“He may have had Quick arrested.”
“Well, I’ll take a walk around there and see.”
“Don’t.”
“I have nothing to fear. This Burt Cromwell don’t know me.”
“You’re bound to have your way, no matter what I say,” remarked Enoch.
“Yes, my lad; and I’ll start for Mike’s this very moment.”
Dick went across town to Quick’s. The latter gentleman was fuming with rage. Both his eyes were blackened and his nose was cut.
“Well, I swear!” said Kidd, upon entering. “But you have got a pretty pair of bungers, and no mistake!”
“Did you come here to have a laugh at me?” growled Mike.
“Can’t a man laugh?”