“See you Oswell,” Godfrey from the top of that terrible ladder.
“See you,” was all that his brother could say without breaking.
Quinlan yanked the cord, and the stepladder clattered on the dais.
Godfrey gasped as his neck snapped. Oswell clenched his jaw, and Dicky heard the creaking of wood. A few people in the congregation muttered. A wet cough was the last sound that the hanged Danford brother ever made.
Using a crutch in place of his missing leg, Quinlan ambled over to Dicky and Oswell.
The three former associates looked at each other. No words came from the two surviving members of the Tall Boxer Gang.
“My intention was to do this setup and hang you men for betraying me back at Rope’s End, nothing more,” stated the Irishman. “I endured more than a decade of pain because of what
