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Portrait of Melville Davisson Post Melville Davisson Post Walker of the Secret Service — I. The Outlaw (1924)

The money of the Mexican government would be on a train that would stop here for water, and, like the pirates of the Spanish Main, it was our affair to capture the treasure.
We stopped. Mooney got down and removed from the car a bundle upon which he had been sitting. White and I upended the hand car and sent it down the embankment into the thick bushes; then we moved around behind the water tank to prepare for the undertaking.
The night had long ceased to be dark. There was no moon, but the sky was sown with stars, and there was a sort of faint white light in the world.
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Portrait of Melville Davisson Post Melville Davisson Post Walker of the Secret Service — I. The Outlaw (1924)

I had noticed him at the end of the alley when I arrived, precisely in this posture, as of one worn out with some exertion.
I was looking at him as I had looked at the painted signs when the canvas of the big tent was thrust up and a man came out. He was a big young man in the overalls of a mechanic and he had some device in his hand like a dome-shaped metallic box.
He went directly to the man in the canvas chair.
Mooney,” he said, “there’s something wrong with this damned thing; make it go.”
The little man opened his eyes without moving a muscle of his body.
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Portrait of Melville Davisson Post Melville Davisson Post Walker of the Secret Service — I. The Outlaw (1924)

For a long time we continued to move south, White and I at the pump handles of the car and Mooney, as I have said, squatted on the platform.
Suddenly in the silence he swore softly.
“What’s the matter?” said White.
The little nervous man replied, drawling out the words.
“It’s an ax,” he said. “We ought to have an ax.”
“That’s easy,” replied White. “We’ll pull up at the next house and send our young friend to borrow one.”
And they followed that plan. At a turn of the road we made out a house a few hundred yards above us on the slope of the hill. The car stopped and I went to borrow an ax.
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