Roy Norton, The Red Book Magazine, Volume 4… (1905)
“ A big walloper pulls his knife and cuts her open, while I feels that all hope is loping off like a stampeded cayuse. But what do you think he found? Nothing but a few nice, big, fat, dirty chunks of common lead! Do you get me lucid? “That yellow pup Wong, that I loved like a brother, had stood in with the gang, four-flushed me out of China with a marked deck, and confisticated not only my share of the big deal, but all I had earned in two years’ hard work. ”
