14/22 I'll pay yuh," he grinned, "when yuh come back with some money. Ain't got a cent on me, Dwyer. Down to twenty-five thousand dollars and my Ford auty-_mo_-bile--and Bill's goin' to buy that off me as soon as he looks her over to see what's busted and what ain't." Dwyer laughed again as he unlocked the door behind the overalls and jumpers and disappeared into his bank. |