"Across the street--an elbow."
"Him?"
"Yes."
"The hell!"
Curly glanced toward the back room. But Archie suddenly grew stubborn.
"No," he said. "Let's stick and slug."
"Don't be a chump," said Curly.
"We're heeled."
"Well, they'd settle you in a minute."
"They can't. We can bust the bulls."