Five Thousand an Hour : how Johnny Gamble won the heiress by George Randolph Chester
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price."
"I won't pay it," threatened the young merchant. "Build your tunnel then," returned Johnny--but pleasantly, nevertheless. "Don't let's be nervous, Lofty. I might ask you a lot more, but that's the exact amount the system I'm playing calls for. I don't want any more and I won't take any less!" Lofty studied his face contemplatively for a moment and rang for his treasurer. "How did you get Ersten?" he was curious to know; and Johnny told him, to their mutual enjoyment. At the nearest drug store Johnny called up Constance. "Heinrich Schnitt is fixing your coat!" he announced. "Danke!" she cried. "Did you get the lease?" "Yes, and sold it to Lofty," he enthusiastically informed her. "The schedule is paid up until four o'clock to-morrow afternoon." "Oh!" she gasped. "Wait a minute." He held the telephone while she consulted the score board and did some figuring. "That makes five hundred thousand of your million! Just half!" "I'm coming around to see that diagram," he hastily stated. |
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