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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The White Moll by Frank L. Packard: the needle again overtime, either. It fitted like a glove with what
happened at old Luertz's last night. You don't know about that.
Pinkie and this double-crossing snitch went there - and only found
a note from the White Moll. He'd tipped her off before, of course,
and the note made a nice little play so's he'd be safe himself with
us. Well, that's about all. We had to get him - where we wanted
him - and we got him. We waited until he showed up again as the
Pug, and then we put over a frame-up deal on him that got him to go
over to that old iron plant in Harlem, you know, behind Jake Malley's
saloon, where we had it fixed to hand Cloran his last night - and the
Pug's there now. He's nicely gagged, and tied, and quite safe. The
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