"Never mind me," Abe cried. "What about them samples, Kuhner?"
"He left some samples with me, and I was to ship 'em to Sammet Brothers."
"Did you ship 'em yet?" Abe exclaimed.
"Why, what's the matter, Abe?" Kuhner commenced soothingly.
"The matter is," Abe shouted, "them samples is my samples, and there's some monkey business here."
"Monkey business!" Kuhner said. "What sort of monkey business?"
"I don't know," Abe replied, "but I'm going to find out right away. Promise me you wouldn't ship them samples till I come back."
"Sure I will promise you, Abe," Kuhner declared. "When will you be back?"
"To-morrow morning some time," Abe concluded as he rose to leave. "I got to see a lawyer and make this here feller Pasinsky arrested."
"Don't do nothing rash, Abe," Kuhner advised.