Five Thousand an Hour : how Johnny Gamble won the heiress by George Randolph Chester
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Willis Lofty immediately displayed his real age in his eyes and his jaws. "I'll tear down the top part of his building and put a tunnel around him if necessary," he asserted. "You won't like that any better than Ersten," commented Johnny. "I think I'll have to make another guess for you." "I like your work," replied Lofty with a smile. "Let's hear it." "All right. I guess I'll buy Ersten's lease for you." "You'll have to find another answer, I'm afraid," Lofty hopelessly stated. "I've had a regiment of real estate men helping me devil Ersten to death, but he won't sell." "Of course he'll sell," declared Johnny confidently. "You can buy anything in New York if you go at it right. Each deal is like a Chinese puzzle. You never do it twice alike." "Try this one," urged Lofty. "There's a good commission in it." "Commission? Not for Johnny!" promptly refused that young man; "I'll buy it myself, and hold you up for it." "If you come at me too strongly I'll build that tunnel," warned Lofty. |
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