Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1913-09-07

well, thishere George. he had notion when
COILS consoned-'
"Ah, which was It? The New York girl in Hong
kong who to hear elevated asatn7 That
pretty. reheaded nursenaid at Manila. thena Or some
home?
Not mo: Shorty protested reddenang TT
a friend o mine dom this skit. An George.
wit his shaved his hair all poifumed often tho
barber woimin his way into It. He fixes
friend wit her. He tells her to look at the tattocin
friends
AN at that. they was only two initials there
Ada an a brace bleedin' hearts a skewer.
D'youse Kelly, the bosns mater In his young
days he got himself that covered wit COILS an
silly notices he looks like tree in picnic grounds
An yet it makes him solid wit his wife She thinks ne
heluva Teller his yout'; she hardly imagine
how she to get him from the rest.
But there's tenn' from just that is therer'
Taking q advantage Of this moment Of reverae.
reached Shortys left wrist and jerked his
shirt Shorty suddenly comprehending dew
a frenzy Defense The clatter Of glasses and
furniture prodigdous It ended in Shorty's per-
sonal victory flaming red he braced his chair in
the and threatened with his brandished heels
But course discovered and knew 1t.
II you'll treat right. now" he said patheticaly.
I'll tell this. I'm tryin to entertain youse. an you
assault Any but I'd it's hardly jump
manly.
Il goin to tell this here George wasn't sat
isfied wit already done. No. On cruise.
whenever come into a port, Georged make out he'd
dealt letter that gol that couldn't stand for
beedin' q year old a guys He'd
around Vaughn chunk o ngheblue paper an maxim
out to read on OF It. oncet on the gun deck no says
when times up
"oh, you? says. I. notcn' the lobster
very handy by the open hatch Wei. dessay you'll
make lovely bunch one' says.
'Nothin but he says, smrkin' The days set
an I'm happy lark says he. an done clog
the linoleum to prove It. An consider mesef
fortunate that amt disfggersd wit the relics Of
dsord'y past. to shock sweet. goil he.
in I shouldn't hand out to him
then and take chance: wit smack could q put
him down hatch, deck, to pile o. mattresses.
But. actuy the point Of it. thinks I: Wait, Shorty.
by all too abrupt Somethin' longer an
lingen'. sonethin delcatiy piled On, 1T
tie by little. unbeknowust. Sometin tar woithy
of you, Shorty An thnkin' void. begun
grin in his face It that thought that
these days I'd think o the that
there disordly remark. surprised be.
after clean forgettn' it due him.
But 1t turrible time to wait. before did:
three monts. at least We were In Yokohama harbor
then. Patrick It Isezak'cho night-Tneaytpe
street you know"
Patrick. cap OF and somewhat joss.like behind .
cloud of smoke. nodded benignantly.
Who that little felah the wrapper we stole
his bows an arrers?" he inquired pacidIy. Did he
get back, I dunno?"
He beside that red whfslered
theayter-you know that place trimmed out in crimson
streamers?' Shorty reminded him. "D'ye remember
DoubleLfe Stubs bunch were inside seein
the show. when the shootin-b boot hcked them
insignificant yaller cops an me? An how Oh
Double Life came tearn. an ramn,n. fort. ~. ~
endorsements an took all the bows of tho
an buzzed out o the street,"
Il reminder the shootin'-booth man. least.
well wounded wild his weapons Patrick with
heavy satisfaction. meself"
"A bowl Would 1 bother such trasy ballistaco7
Pooh: He was gettn' away WALL l chose .
handful Of an stabbed him where he vanished.
on ATTY Mnlnss head, A55,: gu nov" e4-e.'n
s a: sz 81 H:;ss
:s' @ss :os
Hes no refinement" Shorty assented- mo, wasn't
m er Some h oe lie ea s aSesd se by
over his head tied it there then wit.
tn but part ea hs & a wasa left End
began to have an idea at that yury moment that
I to him e last 4. ho..d him
paTz., police nssels wtous fo1.h.1
As for his attlrethe least touched the
down about thoiy foot cotton sign shop.ront to
There was numerous black eyes handed around n
he 81 as a ss5 s ia
lantern snorn to 5atsle the shutters small sleepy
-, .DDish-abiil: p inquired Patrick Eye mean Motto
"Ho. Listen! Dish abills street. you big cow
in. for professor roasted thereabouts the
. Dye ever see that professor again!"
whe lftn beautiful arowsy George for
foither wanderns voice spoke softly in me ear Says
Jack. can youse snare me the price Of a an .
hot lunch? used to be fine young man. oncet. an