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Anthony M. Rud,  When the Winner Lost — IV—Mitsui Disappears (1919)

“ I felt myself bristling like a schoolboy but Hoffman's calm assumption of superiority, coupled with his quite evident ability had galled me somewhat.
He bowed, and I thought a glint of amusement came into the corners of his eye. “Some time when you have more time to yourself,” he promised. “There's nothing delights me more than friendly bout with the gloves. But why, if you are not frightened do you want to drop out of this enterprise?”
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Anthony M. Rud,  When the Winner Lost — IV—Mitsui Disappears (1919)

“ I am approached by a perfect stranger, who asks me to go to work for him on a blind assignment at a thousand a month and expenses. I know there must be a nigger in the woodpile somewhere. It has to be dirty work of some kind. He knows my circumstances and thinks I can't afford to refuse.”
“Oh, rot!” exclaimed Hoffman impatiently. “If you're so deuced honorable, why don't you wait until you see something about your job that convinces you that it is dishonorable? You're fighting a shadow.”
“I have. This dress outfit proves it to me.
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Anthony M. Rud,  When the Winner Lost — IV—Mitsui Disappears (1919)

“ This much I can tell you: 'J. M.' didn't hire you without knowing every single thing about you; you can bank on that. Therefore the fact that the dress suit fits you causes me no surprise. If I were you, though, I'd forget all about my self-consciousness. No matter if you are His Satanic Majesty himself in disguise, you'll do for our purposes if 'J. M.' says so.”
I squirmed inwardly at his words, but kept calm. “Well, I don't believe any legitimate enterprise could want a man with my reputation connected with it. I shall get out to-night.”
“Look her!” Hoffman had risen, glowering at me.
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