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the helpless city the transmission of the latest decrees of the gods, the cries of the newsboys the Clarion Call of the Press.
Woods flipped a dime to the waiter, and said:
"Get me a Morning Mars."
When the paper came he glanced at its first page, and then tore a leaf out of his memorandum book and began to write on it with the little gold pencil.
"What's the news?' 5 yawned Kernan.
Woods flipped over to him the piece of writing:
THE NEW YORK "MORNING MARS":
Please pay to the order of John Kernan the one thousand dollars reward coming to me for his arrest and conviction.
BARNARD WOODS.
"I kind of thought they would do that," said Woods, "when you were jollying 'em so hard. Now, Johnny, you'll come to the police station with me."
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