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. You see, somebody has to be shot, and it's always so much to the good if they can line up gringoes instead of natives. Nine times out of ten it's an Irish-American lad that is engineering the scheme. This time it happens to be Mickey O'Halloran, an old friend of mine. I'm going to put it up to Mick to find a way." "But it isn't any affair of his. He won't do it, will he?" "Oh, I thought I told you he was Irish." "Well?" "And spoiling for trouble, of course. Is it likely he could keep his fist out of the hive when there's such a gem of a chance to get stung?" It had been Frank's suggestion that they choose rooms at a hotel which open into each other and also connect with an adjoining pair. The reason for this had not at first been apparent to the ranger, but as soon as they were alone Frank explained. "It is very likely that we shall be under surveillance after a day or two, especially if we are seen around the prison a good deal. Well, we'll slip out the back way to-night, disguised in some other rig, come boldly in by the front door, and rent the rooms next ours. Then we shall be able to go and come, either as ourselves or as our neighbors. It will give us a great deal more liberty." "Unless we should get caught. Then we would have a great deal less. What's your notion of a rig-up to disguise us, kid?" "We might have several, in case of emergencies. For one thing, we could easily be street showmen. You can do fancy shooting and I can do sleight-of-hand tricks or tell fortunes." "You would be a gipsy lad?" The youngster blushed. "A gipsy girl, and you might be my husband." "I'm no play actor, even if you are," said Bucky. "I don't want to be your husband, thank you." "All you would have to do is to be sullen and rough. It is easy enough." "And you think you could pass for a girl? You're slim and soft enough, but I'll bet you would give it away inside of an hour." The boy laughed, and shot a swift glance at O'Connor under his long lashes. "I appeared as a girl in one of the acts of the show for years. Nobody ever suspected that I wasn't." "We might try it, but we have no clothes for the part." "Leave that to me. I'll buy some to-day while you are looking the ground over for our first assault an the impregnable fortress." "I don't know. It seems to me pretty risky. But you might buy the things, and we'll see how you look in them. Better not get all the things at the same store. Sort
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