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7 ~ stall Seithont fie seen te i aoe J must In a “half oan he was back ‘with his ae here all night if necessary in order | report. Ew. cultivate. the acquaintance of th at | ‘“There’s some scheme afloat in sevard: - fellow peo acts as ‘chambermaid’ for. to Denver Bay,’’ he said. ‘‘They’re hav- Den ay |ing great sport over an old sucker who t th t moment the door of his|came in here this afternoon and put up a eI ned ecate a greasy looking | ‘hundred on him at fifteen to one,” ij Well, find out get “You don’t’ ihean ter say you’re goin’ ‘all you can. Don’t go far away.” ter smoke them cigars?’’ “he said, taking After a time Nick heard faint sounds Sr ) . _ from the table, and breaking it injin the adjoining stalls as though the. = ore or + to Seaee its contents. }drunken men were regaining conscious- 1 Hew long have you been | ess. ‘“Yes, I’m the sucker. * _ As he peered oainiinelie over the parti- 2 i **¢ Oh, just . about - long enough to nose | tion one of them raised himself on his Paar = around in search of a certain green) ‘elbow, eyed his companion curiously for ryn an,’’ said Chick, sitting down | a moment, and then asked, in a sarcastic | tone : | ae ‘‘Wats de matter wid you? Hada death in de family? Or did yer gal r run a. 3 | off - wid de coachman ? | * | phese | ssieie may want to know | ‘‘Oh, you’ve never been broke’ pefore,. © : * he ‘stable you belong to.’’ | Well, you'd better nei Soma an Jet oes i 2 = that’s all right. I’m from the|’spectable peo sleep put a uth, and I never. rode a horse witha charge of ’sturbin’ de peace on you. See T | Hello, parduer,’’ he continue, as some io That'l do first rate. Just skip arc und | one opened the door and walked in, ‘‘why a -} here, and see what you can find out | don’t yer send in yer card ?’’ | E out Denver Bay;-but beiore you 89} ‘*Vou’re a couple of nice blokes!”’ said ea look at the men in the next stall. | the new comer. “T was afraid when you |e le _may_ have further business with|}came over town that you’d get drunk. aT i = 1? Il have you both run in if you don’t a ; Jook out.” Purty drunk I sankd say.’ “Run in nothin’, Dey can’t convict a 3 ac am and Te Fad to wait around here | man but once fer an offense, an’ I was, ae 2 th et sober enough to make! put in jail thirty years ago for thi: aes vith. Or ne ‘ot | them works at a) | drunk. Pll swear I haven sober — Ww. So sey know somethit a ban 7%, A lewiaed inet oe same : drunk all de time.” ~ onl, te > “- * C* * ‘ ~- re