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Then he crept forth and wormed his way through the gullies to the San Pedro Valley. Dawn found him miles from the spot. He came back to Tucson with his specimens. Marcus Katz and A. M. Franklin, who were working for the wholesale firm of L. M. Jacobs & Co., heard his story, saw the ore, and grubstaked him for another trip.
Claude noticed that David looked at him as if he were very much pleased with him, looked, indeed, as if something pleasant had happened in this room; where, God knew, nothing had; where, when they turned round, a swarm of black flies was quivering with greed and delight over the smears Willy Katz' body had left on the floor.
"We may have a battle with outlaws almost any time now! We're glad you're here to protect us!" "Of course, one man can't fight a whole regiment," Katz went on rather boastfully, "but I'll do what I can to protect you in case the camp is attacked." "I know you will!" answered Tommy with a sly wink at Sandy. "I knew you were a brave man as soon as I saw you!"
By the time pen, ink, and paper were put in front of him, he had his letter mapped out in his mind, and had only to put it upon paper. "Won't Hiram know that the letter isn't in his dad's handwritin'?" suggested Katz. "I reckon he won't," answered Gerald craftily, leaning back in his chair with the letter in his hand.
"The share we want in that gamblin' layout below the border will take all the fifteen thousand. You agreed to go inter it, Hank. Don't crawfish now!" "I want somethin' to jingle in my pocket!" barked Burton. "Take a couple o' nails," suggested Katz. "I allow it's right funny to you," continued Burton sourly, "but it ain't pleasant to go around with nary a red in your pants."
"I reckon they've already gone." "Maybe not! There's a chance that the Sylvia is still in the harbor. Are you as anxious to get even with Wynn as Burton is, Katz?" "Try me, that's all!" growled Katz, lifting his arms and working them back and forth to get the cramps out of them. "I'd like a chance to show Gerald Wynn just how I feel!" "Then come with me!
"I've claimed all along that you boys belonged with these train robbers," Katz gritted as the handcuffs rattled down the slope. "And now we know it!" Cullen cut in. The two boys leaned against the north wall of the cavern and shook their sides with laughter. The fright of the two detectives was so absolute that it was pitiful. "You certainly are a bum pair of detectives!" Tommy said.
As always in national crises, the individual was sacrificed to the community, and deprived of the few rights remaining to him. The kehillot became brutally oppressive. There were no longer men of the stamp of Abraham Rapoport, Solomon Luria, Mordecai Jaffe, and Meïr Katz, to put their feet on the neck of tyranny.
"Yes," Clancy answered, thinking the voice sounded rather familiar. "Well, I'm back again, and " "Burton!" the motor wizard exclaimed. "Yes, Burton," the other returned. "I've had it rubbed into me by Gerald Wynn and Bob Katz till I reckon I can't stand it no longer. I'm ready to help you, now, and this time I mean it." "What's happened to cause this great change, Burton?"
"There's not a day passes over her head she don't offer to go to live with my sister in Ohio, when I know just how that one month of visiting her that time nearly killed her." "Funny visiting an own daughter could nearly kill anybody." "It's my brother-in-law, Clara. My mother couldn't no more live with Isadore Katz than she could fly.
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