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elevate his hands, and the holdup men had shot him through the heart. Sheehan

had been arrested on suspicion.

Billy had not been with Sheehan that night. As a matter of fact he never had

trained with him, for, since the boyish battle that the two had waged, there had

always been ill feeling between them; but with Lasky's words Billy knew what had

happened.

Sheehan says I done it, eh?" he questioned.

That's what he says."

I wasn't within a mile of Schneider's that night," protested Billy.

The Lieut thinks different," said Lasky. "He'd be only too glad to soak you; for

you've always been too slick to get nicked before. Orders is out to get you, and if I

were you I'd beat it and beat it quick. I don't have to tell you why I'm handing you

this, but it's all I can do for you. Now take my advice and make yourself scarce,

though you'll have to go some to make your get-away now--every man on the

force has your description by this time."

Billy turned without a word and walked east in the alley toward Lincoln Street.

Lasky returned to Robey Street. In Lincoln Street Billy walked north to Kinzie.

Here he entered the railroad yards. An hour later he was bumping out of town

toward the West on a fast freight. Three weeks later he found himself in San

Francisco. He had no money, but the methods that had so often replenished his

depleted exchequer at home he felt would serve the same purpose here.

Being unfamiliar with San Francisco, Billy did not know where best to work, but

when by accident he stumbled upon a street where there were many saloons

whose patrons were obviously seafaring men Billy was distinctly elated. What

could be better for his purpose than a drunken sailor?

He entered one of the saloons and stood watching a game of cards, or thus he

seemed to be occupied. As a matter of fact his eyes were constantly upon the

alert, roving about the room to wherever a man was in the act of paying for a

round of drinks that a fat wallet might be located.

Presently one that filled him with longing rewarded his careful watch. The man

was sitting at a table a short distance from Billy. Two other men were with him.

As he paid the waiter from a well-filled pocketbook he looked up to meet Billy's

eyes upon him.

The Mucker