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PAY DAY FOE ANGUS
'' '' CHAPTER v
II, Iho minute Angus steps into
\ INSPECTOR Callhadan's Office fol
- third time In three days tc
\ oof the mysterious Miss Mar
80. he knows there is some
Sing haywire.
III tn Girl he finds there with
~ Inspector Is wearing q green
4 deuos, cut low In front and higher
tram the floor than Angus con-
odors respectable. But she Il
uailing and looking as If she is
y HID q zee him, which Is very
olxnnae, because the girls name
y Adoreen Mickletwidge and
Mt Miss Marsate.
Angus mind is doing a tail
sbin. "Why, hello, Addie. Joe
tojd me there was somebody
here by the name of Miss Mar
ate" Angus turns to Joe
sFhis Is Addie Mickletwidge'
Joe-you know, she was here
yesterday"
inspector Callahan motions
ANGUS to sit down and Adoreen
= still looking like she is Queen
of the May. Joe is right. An
gsas. My name is Adoreen Mar
ente now"
Angus pulls at his ear-lobe
ana frowns. whats the matter
with Mickletwidge. It's a good
name. You shouldn't oughta &c
7. around changing your name
Addie. Il amt decent, exactly
Adoreen's eyes twinkle like
neon lights. II didn't change It
Angus. Mr.. Fitzwater did. He
said there wasn't any glamor
"a Mickletwidge."
ssWho's Mr.. Fitzwater?" An.
xus asks, belliserently.
"Now Angus, don't be mad
I'm not mad ut you anymore
M. ritxwater read about me in
~ paper and he gave me q Job
Staging in his night club. He
owns Z big night club called the
Purple Pelican where all sorts
u actors and actresses 60, and
NJ has taken an interest in my
career"
Angus Is doubtful, but he says,
That's nice, Addie. You gotta
b careful though. You know
how"
\ She laughs a little and the
notes In her voice dance around
the room and make even Sour
puss doe the jailer beam a trifle.
''Dcn't worry about Mr.. Garvin
Fttxwater. He Is q gentleman
o. anybody who sees him knows.
Hut I came here to help you.
!. INSPECTOR CALLAHAN cl-
ears his throat and it sounds
Tire the whistle on the Staten
Island ferry. This is against
my better judgment, MacPhil-
lips" he says, but it's toss-up
whether you'll be more of a
menace to society in or out of
tail. Miss Mickle-er- Miss
Marsate has been in touch with
your former boss, Mr.. Wit
tenbaum, and that gentleman
agrees to drop charges if you
Will pay him $3.50 cash for the
butter you smeared over seven
states and If the truck is re.
turned.
II do not vouch for the per-
sonal feelings Of the state troop
q you attempted to fricassee
On the highways of our dearly
beJoved neighboring state, but
hts Superiors are willing to for
Ut the whole incident if you
! Will pay q $50 fine and solemnfy
pxuiniDe never to set foot within
~ sacfed precints of that COM
Sponwealth again"
Angus face is not exactly q
picture Of sunny radiance. my
goodness, that's q lot of money"
wait" says the Inspector.
Tim not finished. Now we come
% tie city of New York. No
amount Of money could settle for
tn loss or dignity suffered by
this department on that black
DIV when you arrived. How
evgr, for \ 500 fine to cover
juSksa small portion Of the Of
lenpes, ! think we can get the
othn4y dismissed by the court
!. For another $50, you can hire
eoa1oone TO take MIR. Witten-
boum's truck back to Caleb
9llaeo tiat intelligent gentleman
1boniaed you were not to sci
\ pt anywhere on his property
nin. That would come to
oo. Can you swing it,"
Angus Is suffering acutely.
~ .8ot ~875 In the bank al
nd $3.50 which they took
4 hen I came In here. But
1o porla saving that money
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