Larrigan’s indecision suddenly left him. He thrust his hand toward Savoli.
“Shake on it,” he said.
Nick grasped Mike’s hand.
Larrigan rose; then stopped.
“There’s just one thing, though,” he said. “We’ve made a bargain, and I’ll stick to it. But I want the man that got Schultz and Spirak. I don’t care now whether he was working for you or not. I want him, and if I get him, I’ll call it quits.”
“Listen, Mike,” said Savoli quietly. “This fellow they call Monk was not working for me. He came here, and I gave him credit for helping out in Marmosa’s. He wanted to work for me, but I didn’t need him.”
“Can you get him to work for you?” questioned Larrigan eagerly.
“Perhaps,” said Savoli thoughtfully.
“All right,” replied Larrigan. “Get him, and let me have him.”
“That might be done,” said Savoli, turning to Borrango.