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I shall be all right there. If they find me, they can only get at me one at a time. And, while I'm there, here's what I want you to do." "Shall I go for de cops, boss?" "No, not the cops. Do you know where Dude Dawson lives?" The light of intelligence began to shine in Master Maloney's face. His eye glistened with approval. This was strategy of the right sort. "I can ask around," he said.
"Who am I that I should deny people these little treats? Ask her to come in, Comrade Maloney." Betty had appealed to Master Maloney's esthetic sense of beauty directly she appeared before him. It was with regret, therefore, rather than with the usual calm triumph of the office boy, that he informed her that the editor was not in.
"And I reckon we ain't any of us prize Sunday school winners for that matter." "Are we all friends of Soapy Stone and Bad Bill? Do we all rustle stock and shoot up good citizens?" Dutch shrilled. Maloney's blue Irish eyes rested on the little puncher for a moment, then passed on as if he had been weighed and found wanting.
Darling's maid, to say that Mrs. Davies would not come home; she would spend the night at Mrs. Darling's, and Letty had come for her things. This necessitated Mrs. Maloney's remaining all night to further look after Katty, and what more natural than that they should light Mrs.
"The idea of my thinking of George's sister," he thought; "what a preposterous idiot I am!" The next day's post brought him a letter in a firm but feminine hand, which was strange to him. He found the little packet lying on his breakfast-table, beside the warm French roll wrapped in a napkin by Mrs. Maloney's careful but rather dirty hands.
"Oh, say two thousand." "You're on." "What!" A cowpuncher with fifty dollars two weeks after pay day was a rarity. No wonder Bolt was surprised. "It's not my money. Luck Cullison is going bail for him," Maloney explained. "Luck Cullison!" Maloney's words had surprised the exclamation from Curly. Why should the owner of the Circle C of all men go bail for him?
"And give just one plausible reason why you wished so much to have it known that you were going to Palm Beach when in reality you were in New York?" pursued Maloney, while Kennedy frowned at his tactless attempt at a third degree. If she had resented Kennedy, she positively flew up in the air and commenced to aviate at Maloney's questioning.
Master Maloney's statement that "about 'steen" visitors had arrived proved to be a little exaggerated. There were five men in the room. As Smith entered, every eye was turned upon him. To an outside spectator he would have seemed rather like a very well-dressed Daniel introduced into a den of singularly irritable lions. Five pairs of eyes were smoldering with a long-nursed resentment.
Maloney's fifth interruption about the door of her tent, and her further pointed observation that it was past nine o'clock, set us lighting lanterns and putting the fire out for safety. But before we separated for the night the clergyman had a time-honoured little ritual of his own to go through that no one had the heart to deny him. He always did this. It was a relic of his pulpit habits.
"And give just one plausible reason why you wished so much to have it known that you were going to Palm Beach when in reality you were in New York?" pursued Maloney, while Kennedy frowned at his tactless attempt at a third degree. If she had resented Kennedy, she positively flew up in the air and commenced to aviate at Maloney's questioning.
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