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Ye know you can trust me. Oi'll say nivver a worrud about it to Frankie. How much did yer bet?" "Ten thousand dollars." Mulloy came near falling in his tracks. He caught Gallup by the arm and held on to support himself. "Tin thousand?" he gasped. "Tin thousand dollars? Ye don't mane it!" "That's jest what I bet. Dad bim me for a fool!" "Howly saints! It's crazy ye were, Ephie!"
Get into the rear car, and if you show your cowardly mug around here again, I'll kick you clean up through the top of your hat! You hear my promise, I opine." Murillo heard it, and he kept on going until he had vanished from the car. Barney Mulloy fairly quivered with laughter. "Be heavins, Badger," he chuckled, "ye know how to handle a shnake! It's a relation to St.
Bancroft made a sharp short-arm throw. Clover took the ball handsomely, and Mulloy was tagged as he slid. "Out!" announced Carker. "Why, the kids think they can steal on ye, Mitt!" sneered McCann, while the Rovers, with the exception of Bender, shouted with laughter. Two men were out, and there was a strike on Merriwell. Bender tried to pull Frank with a couple of wide ones.
You'll play your old position at first, Browning. Diamond will cover second, and we'll have Mulloy on third. I'll play short." "The middle lawn for me," announced Ephraim Gallup. "That's all right," nodded Frank. "Badger will take left field and Carson right field." When the players had taken these positions Dunnerwurst held up his hand and asked permission to pitch a few over the plate.
In a breath both Mulloy and Gallup demanded to know why. "Parlor coaches are made for aristocrats," explained Greg. "I'm one of the masses. I'm democratic. I ride with common people in the common coaches." "Begorra, ye'll roide in this car av we have to kidnap yez!" shouted Mulloy. "Av you're too close-fisted to buy a sate yersilf, Oi'll pay for it!" This touched Carker's pride.
If we don't, I'll be the sorest feller you can find in seventeen States and seven Territories!" "I don't know where you'd discover so many Territories," laughed Frank. "We'll do our best to beat them, boys; but we're not in good practice, you know." "Begorra, we've been practicin' ivery day for a week!" came from Mulloy. "That sort of practice isn't like regular games," reminded Merry.
"He's put the crawfish into Dunnerwust's and Mulloy's beds." "Jeewhiz!" Poke clapped a hand over his mouth, and looked round hastily. Then he asked: "How could he do it? Beds ain't made up till after tattoo, and he wouldn't have time to " "Tattoo sounded fifteen minutes ago. It doesn't take Mulloy more than two minutes to make up his beds. Hans is slower, but I hustled 'em both up to-night.
"Begorra, to see yez is a soight for sore eyes and to hear yez is music to deaf ears!" chuckled Barney Mulloy. "You're the same old rabid champeen av the downtrodden masses. You're still pratin' away about the coming of the great earthquake." "That's right, by gum!" grinned Gallup. "But, say, why didn't yeou warn the people of Frisco before they gut shook up?"
This chap had a trick of bulldozing umpires and opposing players, and he generally played what is commonly called "scrappy baseball." The other members of the team took their cues from McCann, and their aggressiveness was made apparent almost before the first ball was pitched over the plate. "Here's a mark, Bender!" cried McCann, as Mulloy stepped out with his bat. "Eat him up!"
After leaving the bank Frank said: "I have some business of my own to look after now, and I need a witness. One of you might come along with me." They both volunteered, but he explained that both were not needed, although they might come if they chose. Mulloy insisted on accompanying him. "Waal, then, by hemlock," said Gallup, "I'll kinder ramble raound over taown and see the sights.
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