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That was really wicked, and brought you instantly to the notice of Drybone's one official the coroner! For they did keep a coroner Judge Slaghammer. He was perfectly illegal, and lived next door in Albany County. But that county paid fees and mileage to keep tally of Drybone's casualties. His wife owned the dance-hall, and between their industries they made out a living.
"I'm going to Separ." "Separ!" exclaimed Slaghammer, rousing slightly. "Oh, stay with us, stay with us." He closed his eyes again, but sustained his smile of office. "You know how well I wish you," said Barker to Lin. "I'll just see you start." Forthwith the friends left the coroner quiet beside his glass, and walked toward the horses through Drybone's gaping quadrangle.
Lusk," answered Slaghammer, "doubtless " "Lusk! He'll not know anything this forenoon. He's out there in the grass. She didn't think nothing of him. Tell Bill not Dollar Bill, Jerky Bill, yu' know; he's over the bridge to fix up a hearse, and we'll be back." The two drove their spurs in with vigorous heels, and instantly were gone rushing up the road to the graveyard.
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