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Updated: June 28, 2025
He slams the devil around something shameful, and Ponatah thinks he's a square guy if ever they come square, so she asks him to re-locate her claim, on shares, and hold it for the joint account. Old Doctor M.E. Church agrees to split fifty-fifty, half to her and half to heaven, then he vamps to Nome and chalks his monaker over the Kid's.
So I begin my explanation by giving them my nickname, or monaker, 'Playmate, and follow it with my second monaker, 'Twitter-or-Tweet, as I am frequently called, or Twitter-or-Tweet Orr Tweet, or Twitter-or-Tweet Tweet. It's very simple." Jerkline Jo laughed again at the end of this seemingly nonsensical harangue, and fixed her dark eyes on Hiram Hooker.
The form and features of the man pictured themselves in Jimmie Dale's mind the six-foot muscular frame, that was invariably clothed in attire of the most fashionable cut; the thin lips with their oily, plausible smile, the straight black hair that straggled into pin point, little black eyes, the dark face with its high cheek bones, which, with the pronounced aquiline nose and the persistent rumour that he was a quarter caste, had led the underworld, prejudiced always in favour of a "monaker," to dub the man the "Indian Chief."
We sneaks down dere, croaks de guy wid de queer monaker, an' beats it wid de shekels sure!" Doc Madison turned a sad gray eye on the Flopper. "Flopper," said he pathetically, "your soul, like your bones, runs to rank realism. No; we don't 'croak de guy' we cherish him, we nurse him, we fondle him.
"You're a sly one, you are," George gloated "always signin' your name 'P. Sybarite' and pretendin' your maiden monaker was 'Peter'! But now we know you! Take off them whiskers Perceval!" A really wise mind-reader would have called a policeman, then and there; for mayhem was the least of the crimes contemplated by P. Sybarite.
"Well, there ain't any Pullmans running to this resort, so I stow away on a coal-burner, but somebody flags me. Then I try to hire out as a fisherman, but I ain't there with the gang talk and my stuff drags, so I fix it for a hide-away on The Blessed Isle that's her name. Can you beat that for a monaker?
"You don't?" said Mr. Crocker a little discomposed. "Well, maybe I wouldn't, with that mask on you. Which of them are you?" "Chicago Ed.'s my monaker." "I don't remember any Chicago Ed." "Well, you will after dis!" said Mr. Crocker, happily inspired. Ogden was eyeing him with sudden suspicion. "Take that mask off and let's have a look at you." "Nothing doin'."
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