“In cash if you like!” exclaimed Tompkinson eagerly. “What’s the answer?”
“Here’s the answer!”
Joe’s fist shot out and crashed against Tompkinson’s jaw!
CHAPTER XI
DISCOMFITED CROOKS
It was a terrific blow that Joe gave Tompkinson and the man went down like a log.
There was a shout of terror from Harrish who hastily sought refuge behind the table.
“Come here, you dirty crook, and get some of the same medicine!” cried Joe, advancing upon him.
He was interrupted by a frightened shout from the attendant who had rushed to the side of the fallen man and was trying to raise his head.
“He’s choking!” he cried. “You’ve knocked his teeth down his throat!”