recommended, a Mrs. Avery, who he said was high up in sociable and diplomatic rings and circles.
“The next morning at 10 o’clock me and Andy called at her hotel, and was shown up to her reception room.
“This Mrs. Avery was a solace and a balm to the eyesight. She had hair the color of the back of a twenty dollar gold certificate, blue eyes and a system of beauty that would make the girl on the cover of a July magazine look like a cook on a Monongahela coal barge.
“She had on a low necked dress covered with silver spangles, and diamond rings and ear bobs. Her arms was bare; and she was using a desk telephone with one hand, and drinking tea with the other.
“‘Well, boys,’ says she after a bit, ‘what is it?’
“I told her in as few words as possible what we wanted for Bill, and the price we could pay.
“‘Those western appointments,’ says she, ‘are easy. Le’me see, now,’ says she, ‘who could put that through for us. No use fooling with Territorial delegates. I guess,’ says she, ‘that Senator Sniper would be about the man. He’s from somewheres in the West. Let’s see how he stands on my private menu card.’ She takes some papers out of a pigeonhole with the letter ‘S’ over it.
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