Wilt Thou Torchy. Ford Sewell

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       Sewell Ford

      Wilt Thou Torchy

      Published by Good Press, 2019

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      EAN 4064066212292

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       "But the impudence of you, to do it right here!" she goes on. "No one but you, Torchy, would have thought of that." . . . . . . Frontispiece

       WILT THOU TORCHY

       CHAPTER I

       ON THE WAY WITH CECIL

       CHAPTER II

       TOWING CECIL TO A SMEAR

       CHAPTER III

       TORCHY HANDS OUT A SPILL

       CHAPTER IV

       HOW HAM PASSED THE BUCK

       CHAPTER V

       WITH ELMER LEFT IN

       CHAPTER VI

       A BALANCE FOR THE BOSS

       CHAPTER VII

       TORCHY FOLLOWS A HUNCH

       CHAPTER VIII

       BREAKING ODD WITH MYRA

       CHAPTER IX

       REPORTING BLANK ON RUPERT

       CHAPTER X

       WHEN AUNTIE CRASHES IN

       CHAPTER XI

       A JOLT FROM OLD HICKORY

       CHAPTER XII

       TORCHY HITS THE HIGH SEAS

       CHAPTER XIII

       WHEN THE NAVY HORNED IN

       CHAPTER XIV

       AUNTIE TAKES A NIGHT OFF

       CHAPTER XV

       PASSING THE JOKE BUCK

       CHAPTER XVI

       TORCHY TAKES A RUNNING JUMP

       CHAPTER XVII

       A LITTLE SPEED ON THE HOME STRETCH

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"But the impudence of you, to do it right here!" she goes on. "No one but you, Torchy, would have thought of that." … … Frontispiece

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       "I don't think I ever saw Auntie come so near beamin' before. She seems right at home, fieldin' that line of chat. And Vee, too, is more or less under the spell.

       "For a second it looked like Gladys was goin' to freeze with horror; but she just gives Valentina the once-over and indulges in a panicky little giggle."

       "Then she grips me around the neck and snuggles her head down on my necktie—say, then I knew."

WILT THOU TORCHY

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CHAPTER I

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ON THE WAY WITH CECIL

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      It was a case of declarin' time out on the house. Uh-huh—a whole afternoon. What's the use bein' a private sec. in good standin' unless you can put one over on the time-clock now and then? Besides, I had a social date; and, now Mr. Robert is back on the job so steady and is gettin' so domestic in his habits, somebody's got to represent the Corrugated Trust at these function things.

      The event was