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Updated: August 12, 2024
Smoke inserted the word "good" in the contract, and Wild Water sullenly signed, received the trial two dozen in a tin pail, pulled on his mittens, and opened the door. "Good-by, you robbers," he growled back at them, and slammed the door. Smoke was a witness to the play next morning in Slavovitch's. He sat, as Wild Water's guest, at the table adjoining Lucille Arral's.
And by this time Slavovitch has told him that Shorty and I own the corner." Lucille Arral's eyes sparkled with delight. "I'm going to breakfast right now," she cried. "And I'll ask the waiter for eggs, and be so plaintive when there aren't any as to melt a heart of stone. And you know Wild Water's been around to Slavovitch, trying to buy the corner if it costs him one of his mines. I know him.
"Then you know what they'll cost you ninety-six hundred an' twenty dollars, an' if my figurin's wrong, I'll treat." "But maybe they won't turn the trick," Wild Water objected. "Maybe Miss Arral's lost her taste for eggs by this time." "I should say Miss Arral's worth the price of the eggs," Smoke put in quietly. "Worth it!" Wild Water stood up in the heat of his eloquence.
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