“Let me call you at six o’clock,” he said.
“All right,” agreed Larrigan.
“I’ll tell you then exactly where Thurman will be.”
“How about McGinnis?”
Borrango looked at Savoli. The big shot took the floor.
“You’d better take McGinnis on this job, Larrigan,” he said. “When Borrango calls you at six o’clock, he will tell you where to pick up McGinnis.
“You can ride there in your buggy, and switch to that old touring car McGinnis travels around in. Thurman will be expecting McGinnis, and when he sees the old boat, he won’t suspect any trouble.”
“Great,” said Larrigan. “You’re a good fellow, Nick. Then I can step out and plug Monk Thurman, and — “
“And McGinnis will be covering him from the car,” interposed Savoli. “It will be a set-up for you, Larrigan.”
THE Irishman departed in high spirits. He carried a final admonition from Savoli that no hoodlums should hang about the Escadrille Apartments during the afternoon.