Raymond S. Spears

Raymond S. Spears

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Portrait of Raymond S. Spears Raymond S. Spears,  Hoarded Assets (1918)

“ Jerry choked over the thought.
Jerry Rufus knew better than to go wandering around, town, wanted as he was. Accordingly, he tipped the friendly sentinel a five-spot, and dreaming in his little world of sudden hope, he scurried to his little shanty-boat, to figure on the long chance which luck had thrown his way with a careless fling.
He could not sleep for the thing that might be! Suppose a man could get a million—suppose he could get away with it! Why a man could afford to be honest if he had all that money!
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Portrait of Raymond S. Spears Raymond S. Spears,  Hoarded Assets (1918)

“ But Jerry saw that it was the vast portals of a pen opening up to let him in. He choked when he thought of that million lying waste in the bottom of Payto Bayou, but he would ask himself what he would gain with it? They had plenty to eat, plumb comfort in their little cruising junking-boat, and in the banks were increasing funds. In a year or two he would have the first hundred shares of stock paid for. From that they would have an independent income of six hundred dollars a year.
"We could live on that in a shanty-boat!" he told himself.
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Portrait of Raymond S. Spears Raymond S. Spears,  Hoarded Assets (1918)

“ He went down to the levee to see what he could see, and there he saw a motor-boat. It was about thirty feet long, had a low cabin forward, an open cockpit aft, a dirty-white coat of paint. As he looked at it, startled by the feeling that some time he had seen that boat before, and trying to place it, he walked out on the temporary foot-bridge and looked into it.
"What! What!" he breathed as he saw the engine: "Twenty horse-power—towing bitts! Why, it's one of those West Point stock towboats! It's the dead split of the Tupelo!"
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