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"This is . . . I wasn't expecting you!" said Wally. "I wasn't expecting you!" said Jill. There was another pause, in which Wally, apparently examining her last words and turning them over in his mind found that they did not square with his preconceived theories. "You weren't expecting me?" "I certainly was not!" "But . . . but you knew I lived here?" Jill shook her head.
I've been robbed!" Wally snatched at his arm as it gyrated past him in a gesture of anguish which rivalled the late efforts in that direction of Mr Goble, who was now leaning against the safety-curtain trying to get his breath back. "Don't be a fool," said Wally curtly. "Talk sense! You know perfectly well that Miss Mariner wouldn't swindle you."
They caught that first, and then they caught him. He had 'planted' in a clump of scrub, and they nearly passed him, but Len caught sight of him, and they had him in a minute." "Did he come easily?" asked Wally. "Rather not! He sent old Len flying gave him an awful black eye.
One was to get the coroner, a second Wally Selfridge, another the United States District Attorney. He divided the rest into squads to guard the roads leading out of town and to see that nobody passed for the present. As soon as the men he had sent for arrived, Macdonald went over the scene of the crime with them.
Brown, feeling the most miserable of sinners, was far too breathless to explain, Wally presently repeated his offence, whereupon Boone pulled him up gravely, and pointed out his enormity to him. The culprit grinned the more widely, promised amendment, nodded vigorously, and danced off, Mrs. Brown remaining speechless throughout. Mr. Linton smothered a laugh in his beard.
My professional reputation wouldn't thtand it! Didn't you thee Wally Mason in front, making notes? They've got him down to do the rewriting." Jill, who had been listening in a dazed way to the conversation, fighting against the waves of sleep which flooded over her, woke up. "Was Wally was Mr Mason there?" "Sure. Sitting at the back." Jill couldn't have said whether she was glad or sorry.
The six-gun of the miner had been pressed hard against his fat paunch. Under curt orders he moved down the steps and out of the yard to the tree. At sight of Gordon the eyes of Wally stood out in amazement. Little sweat beads burst out on his forehead, for he remembered how busy he had been collecting evidence against this man. "W-w-what do you want?" he asked. "Got your keys with you?" "Y-yes."
"And I say I won't have you dragged into it. Good Heavens, have you any idea what you may be let in for, supposing ?" "Supposing what?" I couldn't say what. But I don't think I really had supposed anything then. "You needn't suppose things," she said. "Vee-Vee would never let us in. Look here, Wally you've got to trust me this time.
I said, 'Jim, dear, pray be careful about the holes, and let me tell you where they are!" "I'm sure you did!" grinned Wally. "And he said, 'If a kid like you can keep out of holes, I guess I can!" "I'm sure he did!" said Wally. "Yes. So he set off. Now I had been over that flat so often in dry weather that I knew every bit of it. But Jim didn't.
'My dear young lady, returned the Instrument-maker, 'how could I forget you, often as I have thought of you and heard of you since! At the very moment, indeed, when you came in, Wally was talking about you to me, and leaving messages for you, and 'Was he? said Florence. 'Thank you, Walter! Oh thank you, Walter!
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