"I dunno about that," Nick demurred, with manifest suspicion.
"You can bank on me and what I tell you, Bosey, and that goes," Sadie hastened to assure him. "I wouldn’t double cross a pal. You can meet my friends and see the plunder for yourself, if you like."
"How’s that?" questioned Nick, though he saw plainly to what she immediately was leading.
"I’ve got to go out there," Sadie glibly explained. "I’d have been gone before now, Bosey, if I hadn’t been looking for you. I had a hunch you would show up quite early, so I decided to wait for you."
"What’s the game?" Nick questioned, still pretending to be a bit doubtful.
It convinced Sadie Badger that he did not suspect her deeper game, and that he would walk blindly into the trap she and Goulard had laid for him.
"There’s another job on, Bosey," she replied, with voice lowered.
"What kind of a job, kid?"
"Same kind. A crib up in Riverside Drive. It has been sized up by another pal of mine, and a good haul can be made, but it will take three or four of us to pull it off. I’ve told him about you, Bosey, and insisted that you be let in on it. I’ve not forgotten last night, you see," Sadie added expressively.
"You’re all right, kid," Nick grimly nodded. "But when is the trick to be turned?"