After a couple of extra long pulls, blowing the smoke into the air, and another look above and below, "That one--she'll sail some or I don't know," said Wesley.
"She sure will," said Tommie; "and it's a jeesly shame Maurice isn't to have her." Then turning to me, "What in the devil's name ails that man you work for, Joey?"
I said I didn't know.
"No, nor nobody else knows. I'd like to work in that store for him for about ten minutes. I think I'd make him say something in that ten minutes that would give me a good excuse for heaving him out the window. He had an argument with Maurice, Wesley, and Maurice don't know what it was half about, but he knows he came near to punching Withrow."
And Wesley and Tommie had to talk that out; and between the pair of them, thinking of what they said, I
