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Later on, when I'm in that court of law you've bothered me with for half the voyage, you'll get your turn at talking. And when that time comes don't forget that I shall have a few words to say." Again he began, but this time was stopped by Nosey Murphy. "Aw, shut your trap, Davis," the gangster snarled, "or I'll shut it for you." He glanced up to me.
That first tender use of his name had a wealth of meaning which stirred him more than a torrent of endearing terms. The keen bracing air of the early spring morning thrilled him. He hurried down the street toward the subway station, elated, exalted. "It's worth fighting every gangster in New York for a girl like her!" he told himself.
We may have opinions, hear gossip, but that's no good as evidence." "I understand," reassured Carton. "I don't expect that. You must tell me the gossip and rumours, but all I am bartering a pardon for is what you really know, and you've got to make good, or the deal is off, see?" He said it in a tone that Dopey Jack could understand and the gangster protested. "Well, Mr.
And of course this claim is what you offered to let me in on." "That's it. Not much, but all what I got. What I want to know is if it's a go." "Wait just a minute. You've asked me to go in with you on a scheme that looks like a clear quarter of a million, even though I can't give anything except my time and my work. You found me in a penitentiary, busted and all in a thief and a gangster.
But I'd never known anything like her not in all of my life! And it makes me shiver to think of what one meeting with some unscrupulous gangster would do to her point of view. It makes me want to fight the world when I realize how an unpleasant experience would affect her love of people.
"Carton?" repeated Langhorne, and one could feel the expectant catch in his breath, as he added quickly: "You mean you fellows are going to try to get him right?" "Bet your life," swaggered Ike, believing himself safe. "How?" The gangster hesitated, then reassured by Langhorne, said: "He's ordered a taxicab.
I'd enjoy it myself if it wasn't my regular work." At Dick Holloway's office Shirley was greeted with an eager demand for his report of the former evening's activities. An envious look was on the face of the theatrical manager. "Shucks, Monty! It's a shame that all this sport is private stock, and can't be bottled up and peddled to the public, for they're just crazy about gangster melodrama.
Tom Slade, Boy Scout Tom Slade lived in Barrel Alley. The story of his thrilling Scout experiences, how he was gradually changed from the street gangster into a First Class Scout, is told in almost as moving and stirring a way as the same narrative related in motion pictures. Tom Slade at Temple Camp
All this was new to the gangster as it was to me but Charles Davis and the Maltese Cockney thoroughly apprehended the situation. "Stand out from under!" I yelled sardonically; and the three of them cowered and shrank away as their eyes sought aloft for what new spar was thundering down upon them.
First, was Christian Jespersen, killed by O'Sullivan when that maniac aspired to throw overboard Andy Fay's sea-boots; then O'Sullivan, because he interfered with Charles Davis' sleep, brained by that worthy with a steel marlin-spike; next Petro Marinkovich, just ere we began the passage of the Horn, murdered undoubtedly by the gangster clique, his life cut out of him with knives, his carcass left lying on deck to be found by us and be buried by us; and the Samurai, Captain West, a sudden though not a violent death, albeit occurring in the midst of all elemental violence as Mr.
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