illustrated by roy dismas
  "don't gulp your coffee, conrad." "i'm sorry, mother. but i am in a hurry." "a hurry? about what?" "why, about appearing in court again." mrs collinson put her own coffee cup down. "again? about what this time?"  "why - the same matter as last night." "but mister perkins straightened that all out." conrad cleared his throat. "mister perkins did a great job getting me out of the station house last night. but now i have to appear before another judge this morning." mrs collinson just stared at him. "some tiresome nonsense about posting bail," conrad added apologetically. |
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