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Updated: May 13, 2025
On the other hand, if Crimmins had lied Garrison's jaw came out and his eyes snapped. Then he would scrape himself morally clean, and fight and fight for honorable recognition from the world. He would prove that a "has-been" can come back. He would brand the negative as a lie. And then Sue. Perhaps perhaps. Those were the two roads. Which would he traverse?
Was he not the idol? Was he not up on Swallow, the favorite? Swallow, with the odds two to one on. He knew Garrison was to ride The Rogue. What did that matter? The Rogue was ten to one against. The Rogue was a fluke horse. Garrison was a has-been. The track says a has-been can never come back.
"Don't consider me an amateur, do you?" asked the old politician, smacking his lips complacently. "You're a has-been." "Sure thing!" agreed Mr. Breed. "The state committee told me so, and the state committee never made a mistake." "We've got so much of a line on your crowd that my uncle has called off the organizers. There's no need of our wasting money in this campaign. You're that!"
He wanted just then not so much the criminal as the joy of finding him against odds and laying his hand on his shoulder: just to show them all that he wasn't a has-been. His telephone message had thrown a cordon of argus-eyed men around New York. Now, then, what would he, Haggerty, do if he were in Mason's shoes?
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