He'll be around directly." Anastacio looked up at Pringle; measureless contempt was in his eyes.
"Judas Iscariot could have sublet his job to you at half price if you'd been in the neighborhood.

You are the limit, plus! I hope to see you fry in a New English hell!" "Oh, that's all right, too," said Pringle unabashed.

"I might just as well have that forty-five hundred as anyone.

It wouldn't amount to much split amongst all you fellows, but it's quite a bundle for one man.

That'll keep the wolf from the well-known door for quite a while." "You won't touch a cent of it!" declared the sheriff.
"Won't I though?
We'll see about that.