"If Boozy t'inks dey're his wotes—"
"Yah," said Bockerheisen reflectively.
"And pays all de heavy 'spences of uniforms an' beer—"
"Yah," said Bockerheisen, with an affable smile.
"But w'en dey comes to wote—"
"Yah," said Bockerheisen, opening his eyes.
"Deir ballots don't hev his tickets in 'em—"
"Yah!" said Bockerheisen quickly.
"But has yourn instead—"
"Yah-ah!" said Bockerheisen, rubbing his hands.