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Arizona Nights

CHAPTER THREE
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I took it, and read: JEFFRIES CASE, Barrister.
"A lawyer!" said I suspiciously.
"My dear man," he rejoined with a slight impatience, "I am not here to do your young friend a harm.

In fact, my firm have been his family solicitors for generations." "Very well," I agreed, and led the way to the one-room adobe that Tim and I occupied.
If I had expected an enthusiastic greeting for the boyhood friend from the old home, I would have been disappointed.

Tim was sitting with his back to the door reading an old magazine.

When we entered he glanced over his shoulder.
"Ah, Case," said he, and went on reading.

After a moment he said without looking up, "Sit down." The little man took it calmly, deposited himself in a chair and his bag between his feet, and looked about him daintily at our rough quarters.
I made a move to go, whereupon Tim laid down his magazine, yawned, stretched his arms over his head, and sighed.
"Don't go, Harry," he begged.


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