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The driver arrived on the minute, backed up to the sprawling wooden steps, and kicked open the door of the waiting-room with his foot.
"All right, boss, I got two passengers 'stead o' one, but you won't kick, I know. You git in; I'll go for the mail. " The promotion and the confidential tone were intended as a compliment.