"I guess," interrupted the sheriff, "this will be about all. Lanpher, yore hoss is outside. Git on and git out."
CHAPTER XXII
A CHECK
"Lookit here, Judge," said Racey, earnestly, "do you mean to say yo're gonna let the sheriff serve them eviction papers?"
Judge Dolan elevated his feet upon his desk and tilted back his chair before replying.
"Racey," he said, teetering gently, "I gotta do what the law says in this thing."
"Then yo're gonna sic the sheriff on, huh?"
"I ain't doin' no sicin', not me. Luke Tweezy's the boy you mean."
"But the law makes you back up Luke."
"In this case it does."