This is my day for rest.

I have to say good-by." Ronicky Doone stood up with a yawn.

"I thought so," he said to his companion.

"Mind the door, Gregg, and see that nobody steps in and busts up my little party." "What are you going to do ?" "Going to argue with this gent in a way he'll understand a pile better than the chatter we've been making so far." He stepped a long light pace forward.

"Macklin, you know what we want to find out.