Arthur O. Friel

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Arthur O. Friel,  Twenty-Four Hours — Chapter 9 (1925)

“ He walked with stiff back, unpleasant sidelong glances, and an occasional caress of the revolver and knife on his broad waist-belt. The bigger man felt an impulse to slap his face and kick him; but he restrained it. Unspeaking, they walked on to the bowldery waterfront.
There Kelly looked about with some surprise. He had expected to find the port choked with floating craft. Instead, it held only a few canoes and the launch. Near at hand slouched a couple of heavy-eyed sentries, posted to watch the river, but giving it scant attention.
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Arthur O. Friel,  Twenty-Four Hours — Chapter 9 (1925)

“ The emptiness of the pretensions of the “engineer” was palpably evident. Quite likely he knew how to operate a cheap automobile (until it broke down) , but of motor-boats he had only the faintest comprehension. Staring at Kelly and following the pointing finger, he looked perturbed.
“The switch, hombre!” Kelly glared accusingly. “You have ruined the switch! Without it the boat will never run! What did you do with it?”
“Ah, the sweetch!” parroted Mendez, striving to conceal his ignorance.
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Arthur O. Friel,  Twenty-Four Hours — Chapter 9 (1925)

“ A disgusted grunt. “Shall I walk up the hill only to walk down again? And can el capitân say what shall be done without seeing the boat? He must come here. Until he comes I shall test the other parts. The man who ruined the switch may have done other damage. You go.”
An instant of hesitation; then came realization that, in a dead boat and without his companions, the American would hardly take leave. There was the sentry, too, on guard. He hopped ashore, gave the rifleman a significant look, and hastened townward.
“And that's that,” Kelly said to himself.
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