There was a troubled look on his face.
"Well ?" inquired Williams briskly, "when can you give me the figures?
They must be low, mind.

No country skin games, you understand." "Hey ?" Phinney came out of his momentary trance.

"Yes, yes, Mr.
Williams.

They'll be low enough.

Times is kind of dull now and I'd like a movin' job first-rate.