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Beth Norvell

CHAPTER V
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Still, I didn't suppose he was no whirlwind." Bill mechanically held out his drained glass, and, warming up somewhat, flung his discarded overcoat across a vacant bench, his eyes beginning to glow with reawakened enthusiasm.
"But, by gory, he wus! He wus simply chain lightnin', thet kid, an' the way he handed out his dukes wus a sight fer sore eyes.

I got onto the facts sorter slow like, neither of us bein' much on the converse, but afore we hed reached Bolton I managed to savvy the most of it.

It seems thet feller Albrecht--the big, cock-eyed cuss who played Damon, ye recollect, gents--wus the boss of the show.

He wus the Grand Moke, an' held the spuds.

Well, he an' thet one they call Lane jumped the ore train last night, carryin' with 'em 'bout all the specie they'd been corrallin' fer a week past, and started hot-foot fer Denver, intendin' ter leave all them other actor people in the soup.


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