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Updated: May 14, 2025

Young Barnes came slowly across the highway. "I've got to git some hooks," he said. "If I don't get 'em now the store'll close." "This is more important than hooks," answered Pike. "Come in here. Mr. Garrison, this is Mr. Barnes. Will, Mr. Garrison, the New York detective." Quite unimpressed by Garrison's personality or calling, Will advanced and shook his hand. Garrison looked him over quickly.

Jack Steele - A Husband by Proxy

I got shoes, a'ready these here'n; but this ole gingham's the onlies' dress I got, an' hit's a sorry lookin' thing! Mr. Bowser sez ef I don't hanker arter shoes I don't hev ter hev 'em; he sez his store'll leave me take their wu'th outen sumthin' else. I reckon hit'll be all right ter the trustee!" "What trustee do you mean?" Jane asked.

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