uit expands in
water. "Ah-h-h, but I feel better, kiddo."
"That's three steins you've had, Blink. And there's no telling what you
filled up on those three times you went out."
"It's Christmas Eve, kiddo. What kind of a good time do you want for
your money? A Christmas tree trimmed in tin angels?"
"Do I? You just bet your life I do."
"Then let me get it for you, sugar-plum. You just stick to me to-night
and you can have any little thing your heart desires. Here, waiter." And
he jingled again in the depths of his pocket.
"If you want to lose my company double quick, just you order another
stein. Just look at you seeing double already."
"I'm all right, baby; never felt better in my life."
"You caught me when I was down and blue, didn't you, and pumped me full
of a lot of Sunday-school talk, that's what you did. And I was fool
enough to get soft and come down here with you, I was! But I felt it in
my bones you was lying. I knew I was right about the coke. I seen you
throw a high sign to that twitching guy in the striped sweater. I knew I
was right. God, I--I just knew."
He leaned for her hand. "Little bittsie, black-eyed baby, you got me
wrong."
"Ugh-h! Quit! Let go!"
He straightened, regarding her solemnly and controlling the slight
swaying of his figure. "I'm a gentleman."
Her laugh was more of a cough. "There ain't no such animal."
"There ain't? I seen you trying to rope one to-day, all righty. I seen
you."
"You what?"
"Sure I did. The slick guy in checks."
"You--"
"Sure I seen you. I was loafing around the station a whole hour before
you seen me to-day, baby doll. I seen the whole show. Grabbed the slick
little Checkers right out of the line, didn't you? Bowled him over with
those black eyes of yours. Went for him right like he was a stick of
candy and you was licking it, eh? Pretty slick to take in a big eyeful
like that, wasn't I? Some little Checkers, he was."
Red leaped to her face. "Cut that!"
"Gad! what you mad about, kiddo? Gentleman friend, eh?"
"You just cut that talk, and double quick, too."
"After bigger game, eh, kiddo?"
"Fine chance."
"Not good enough down here, eh?"
"No, if you want to know it. No."
"He liked you, kiddo."
"Yes, he liked me. He liked me, all righty, like they all do. God! if
I'd ever run across a fellow that was on the level with me, I'd get the
hysterics right in his face, I would. Right in his face!"
"I'm on the level, Marj, on
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