44/54 I'll rastle everybody," he cried, suddenly struck with an idea. Trina looked on in some apprehension. "Mister Schouler's got an awful quick temper, but he ain't afraid of anything." "All ready!" shouted Ryer. Twice, as McTeague rushed at him, he slipped cleverly away. But as the dentist came in a third time, with his head bowed, Marcus, raising himself to his full height, caught him with both arms around the neck. |