“You’ll take ’em over and see about ’em, Johnny?”
“Glad to.” He put the case in his pocket.
“Have another hot dog, Johnny?”
“Sure will.”
“You got my message? The orange wrapper?”
Johnny nodded.
“He’s been at it again.”
“Who? At what?”
“That big stooped man with a limp. He’s been out here again, standin’ on the shore close to the city an’ shakin’ his fists an’ cursin’ worse’n a pirate.”
“He has?” Johnny was surprised. “What did you do?”