“And you want me to—to—?” Griswold hesitated.
“I want him removed from my path. I never want to see him around here again.” “And you’ll give me a hundred for the job?”
“I will.”
“It’s not enough. Make it two hundred.”
“Well, I will.”
“In cash?”
“Yes.”
“When can I get the money?”
“You can get it right here as soon as—well, I’m sure Dunbar won’t bother me any more.”
“You’re a cool one, Dobb. But I said I’d go you, and I will. But, say?”