Anna Alice Chapin

Anna Alice Chapin

Summary

Portrait of Anna Alice Chapin Anna Alice Chapin Alibi on the Board Walk (1919)

He worked with Boston Betty on all her big jobs, and knew himself to be of alien and superior clay to all other created dogs. Sometimes he eyed them a bit wistfully, wondering what ordinary, irresponsible dogdom might be like; but these were only foolish dreams, he knew, easily to be crushed by the character and intelligence of one fit to be the partner of perhaps the best girl crook in the underworld. He adored his mistress and understood her very thoughts. As a working partner, he made a mere human look awkward and undiscerning. He knew it, and so was Alibi most justly proud.
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Portrait of Anna Alice Chapin Anna Alice Chapin Alibi on the Board Walk (1919)

Any one who hung round like he did might happen on something—not by skill but by the law of chance. This was only reasonable, and Mrs. Mullen, in her dual callings of landlady and crook, was nothing if not strictly and carefully reasonable.
Now Betty was of fierier fiber and liked to plunge. She was always thinking up wild schemes that made her mother's few lank hairs stand on end, but she got away with them. It was the sort of breakneck success that goes with genius, and with the immortal confidence that goes with it. Boston Betty aimed high and she scarcely ever failed.
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Portrait of Anna Alice Chapin Anna Alice Chapin Alibi on the Board Walk (1919)

The package looked like a jeweler's box, which promised hopefully, but it might be salt-water taffy!
Mrs. Mullen snored gently for a minute or two, then a snore turned rather spasmodically into a short, choked snort. She said no word, but that sound meant a warning if anything could. Betty stiffened and turned her head slowly and warily. Then she whistled softly and laughed. She was far from pleased, but open fray was never wholly distasteful to her. She disliked many, if not most, women, but none quite so much as the one who stood looking at her with spiteful eyes.
“Hello, Jane!”
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