Humorous stories; New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction; Private secretaries -- Fiction
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TORCHY AS A PA
BY
SEWELL FORD
AUTHOR OF
THE TORCHY AND THE SHORTY McCABE STORIES
GROSSET & DUNLAP
PUBLISHERS NEW YORK
Made in the United States of America
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Copyright, 1919, 1920, by
SEWELL FORD
Copyright, 1920, by
EDWARD J. CLODE
All Rights Reserved
Printed In the United States of America
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CONTENTS
CHAPTER PAGE
I. Vee Ties Something Loose 1
II. When Hallam Was Rung Up 16
III. The Gummidges Get a Break 34
IV. Finding Out About Buddy 50
V. In Deep for Waddy 69
VI. How Torchy Anchored a Cook 89
VII. How the Garveys Broke in 105
VIII. Nicky and the Setting Hen 122
IX. Brink Does a Sideslip 136
X. 'Ikky-Boy Comes Along 150
XI. Louise Reverses the Clock 162
XII. When the Curb Got Gypped 177
XIII. The Mantle of Sandy the Great 191
XIV. Torchy Shunts a Wizard 205
XV. Stanley Takes the Jazz Cure 220
XVI. The Mystery of the Thirty-One 234
XVII. No Luck with Auntie 248
XVIII. Hartley Pulls a New One 263
XIX. Torchy Gets a Hunch 279
XX. Giving 'Chita a Look 293
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TORCHY AS A PA
CHAPTER I
VEE TIES SOMETHING LOOSE
I forget just what it was Vee was rummagin' for in the drawer of her
writin' desk. Might have been last month's milk bill, or a stray hair
net, or the plans and specifications for buildin' a spiced layer cake
with only two eggs. Anyway, right in the middle of the hunt she cuts
loose with the staccato stuff, indicatin' surprise, remorse, sudden
grief and other emotions.
"Eh?" says I. "Is it a woman-eatin' mouse, or did you grab a hatpin by
the business end?"
"Silly!" says she. "Look what I ran across, Torchy." And she flips an
engraved card at me.
I picks it on the fly, reads the neat script on it, and then hunches my
shoulders. "Well, well!" says I. "At home after September 15, 309 West
Hundred and Umpty Umpt street. How interestin'! But who is this Mr. and
Mrs. Hamilton Porter Blake, anyway?"
"Why, don't you remember?" says Vee. "We sent them that darling
urn-shaped candy jar. That is Lucy Lee and her dear Captain."
"Oh, then she got him, did she?" says I. "I knew he was a goner when she
went after him so strong. And now I expect they're livin' happy ever
after?"
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