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"Reckoned I'd seen you somewhere!" said another. "You licked Cyclone Al. all right, Kid, I hear." "And who but a bone-head thought he wouldn't?" demanded the third warmly. "He could whip a dozen Cyclone Al.'s in the same evening with his eyes shut." "He's the next champeen," admitted the first speaker. "If he puts it over Jimmy Garvin," argued the second. "Jimmy Garvin!" cried the third.
Breitmann's room, and saw Mr. Bentley still seated where he had left him. The old gentleman looked up at him. "Mrs. Breitmann and I are agreed, Mr. Hodder, that Mrs. Garvin ought not to remain in there. What do you think?" "By all means, no," said the rector. The German woman burst into a soliloquy of sympathy that became incoherent. "She will not leave him, nein she will not come. . . ."
"Well," he drawled, "your enemy's the man that's goin' to decide whether you need killin'. Why don't it work both ways?" Weighborne made no reply. One cannot argue with a set opinion. The loungers were saying nothing, but their eyes dwelt admiringly on their spokesman. At last Garvin smilingly inquired: "You'd have to condemn rights-of-way, I reckon?"
I will find an opportunity to speak to him this morning." Hodder sipped his coffee, and looked out at the morning-glories opening to the sun. "Mrs. Garvin was alone last night. He had gone out shortly after we left, and had not waited for the doctor. She was greatly worried." Hodder found himself discussing these matters on which, an hour before, he had feared to permit his mind to dwell.
And the stock which you sold to poor Garvin was so hopelessly watered that it never could have been anything but worthless. If, in spite of these facts, you do not deem yourself responsible for the misery which has been caused, if your conscience is now clear, it is my duty to tell you that there is a higher bar of justice."
But I'm not going to stand in your way. If you eliminate this Comrade Wood, they will have to give you a chance against Jimmy Garvin, won't they?" "I guess that's right," said the Kid. "Eddie stayed nineteen rounds against Jimmy, and, if I can put him away, it gets me clear into line with Jim, and he'll have to meet me." "Then go in and win, Comrade Brady. We shall miss you.
The clean-shaven line of his mouth was set in relentless determination. The bodyguard rode with hanging reins, and each right hand lay in counterfeited carelessness on the lock of its rifle. "Thar he comes now," commented Garvin. "You must excuse me if I don't go out to introduce you. He's a bitter kind of feller. You understand how it is."
Breitmann's room, and saw Mr. Bentley still seated where he had left him. The old gentleman looked up at him. "Mrs. Breitmann and I are agreed, Mr. Hodder, that Mrs. Garvin ought not to remain in there. What do you think?" "By all means, no," said the rector. The German woman burst into a soliloquy of sympathy that became incoherent. "She will not leave him, nein she will not come. . . ."
Garvin stared at him, half in suspicion, half in amazement. "I guess you never knew of his ruining anybody, did you?" he demanded sullenly. "Well, I'll tell you all right, and you can go and tell him. He won't care much he's used to it by this time, and he gets square with God by his churches and charities. Did you ever hear of a stock called Consolidated Tractions?" Consolidated Tractions!
The Dogs trailed away at full cry, but at night, beyond the fact that one of the Greyhounds had a wound on his shoulder, there was nothing to show that any of them had been on a Wolf-hunt. "It's my opinion yer fancy Russians is no good, Hilt," said Garvin, the younger brother. "I'll back that little black Dane against the lot, mongrel an' all as he is." "I don't unnerstan' it," growled Hilton.
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