When God Laughs: and other stories by Jack London
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"He hit the high places right away for Bujannoff's house," Matt explained. "Go on an' read." "Was to have sailed last night at ten on the Sajoda for the South Seas-- steamship delayed by extra freight--" "That's why we caught 'm in bed," Matt interrupted. "It was just luck-- like pickin' a fifty-to-one winner." "Sajoda sailed at six this mornin'--" "He didn't catch her," Matt said. "I saw his alarm-clock was set at five. That'd given 'm plenty of time . . . only I come along an' put the kibosh on his time. Go on." "Adolph Metzner in despair--the famous Haythorne pearl necklace-- magnificently assorted pearls--valued by experts at from fifty to seventy thousan' dollars." Jim broke off to swear vilely and solemnly, concluding with, "Those damn oyster-eggs worth all that money!" He licked his lips and added, "They was beauties an' no mistake." "Big Brazilian gem," he read on. "Eighty thousan' dollars--many valuable gems of the first water--several thousan' small diamonds well worth forty thousan'." "What you don't know about jools is worth knowin'," Matt smiled good- |
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