The City of Fire - Page 97/221

Link came lounging out of the booth mopping his wet forehead: "She fell fer it all right," he said jerking a wan smile, but he looked

as though the last of his own nerve had gone into the telephone

receiver. "She wanted to put in an extra check, but I told her we'd be

generous and let it go at what she could find without her name on it.

Gosh, what fools some wommen are! I thought I got her number all right,

a whimperin' fool! A whimperin' little old fool! Now, Shorty, all we

gotta do is collect the boodle. It's up to you to watch outside the

hedge. I'm takin' all the risks this time m'self, an' I'm goin' to

ferret my way under that there madam's winder. You stay outside and

gimme the signal. Ef you get cold feet an' leave me in the lurch you

don't get no dividends, See?"