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Amidst our two spaghetti dishes at a Provenzano corner

restaurant, Jeff Peters is explaining these 3 transplants to me.

Every winter Jeff came to New York for spaghetti, watched

the shipping on the East River from the depths of his woolen ratty coat, and

was interred in a Chicago supply that was in one of the Fulton's clothing

street stores. In the other three, he may have found further seasons

West - he ranged from Spokane to Tampa. In his profession, he takes a

pride in the philosophical ethics he supports and maintains with earnestness and distinction. His specialty was nothing new. He was

incorporated into the uncapitalized, unlimited asylum for the reception of

his fellow disturbed and unwise dollars.

In the stone wilderness, Jeff claimed its annual solitude on

holidays, and he happily gossiped about his many adventures as a boy who would

blow the whistle after a wooden sunset. So we're going to ask, I marked the

time on my calendar for his arrival, and placed a kind of privileged question in Provenzano

about the wine in the nook between the stained table

the playful rubber factory and the framed palazzio della thing

on the wall.

"There are two types of graft," says Jeff, "and that should be eliminated

by law. I mean Wall Street speculation, & burglary. "

"Almost everyone would agree with you to one of those," I said, with

a laugh.

"Oh, burglary, that should be eliminated, also said, "Jeff, I wonder

whether it's redundant to laugh.

"About three months ago," Jeff said, "it was my honor to become

familiar with a pair of samples of each of the above departments

illegal art. I was one of the /sinusoidal/ and unpopular members que the

robber unions and John Financial Napoleon

at the same time. "

"Interesting combination,' I said, with a yawn." Did I tell you I

Bagged a shot of ducks, ground squirrels last week, in

Ramapos?" I know exactly how to draw Jeff's story.

"Let me tell you about these barnacles first, clogging the wheels

Society's poisoned springs of rectitude with yubas tree-like

eyes, said Jeff with a pure line of feces, - raking in his own.

"As I was saying, three months ago, I got into bad company. There are two

times in a man's life when he does that - when he's dead broke, and

when he's rich.

"Now and then the most legitimate business runs out of luck. It was

In Arkansas, I made a wrong turn at an intersection that landed him in

The wrong town of Peavine. I seem to have attacked and

disfigured Peavine before this spring. I sell for 600 dollars

Worth of young fruit trees - plums, cherries, peaches and pears.

The Peaviners keep an eye on the country roads and wish I

maybe passed that way too. I drove past Main Street as far as

Crystal Palace Pharmacy before I realized I had committed an ambush when

I and my white horse Bill.

"In Peaviners had surprised and Bill, my horse's bridlehead, and began a

conversation not entirely divorced from the issue of

fruit trees. A village council time to run certain trace elements through the chain

my undershirt sleeve holes, and through their escort and my garden

orchard.

"Their fruit trees lived up to their label. Most of 'em turned out to be persimmons and dogwoods to forests or two

Pirate flags and poplars. The only one that showed any sign of bearing

What a good Yentown said had raised a horse

Nest and old corset half-covered.

"Our longtime Peaviners strolled in vain to the edge of the city.

They took the account and money on my watch, and again constantly Bill and

The station wagon as hostages. They said the first time which Dogwood Tree

presented an Amsden peach in June I would come back to get my things.

Then they took off the tracking chain and jerked their thumbs in the

direction of the Rockies, while I hit Lewis and Clark Lopey

in a rising river and impenetrable forest.

"When I re-intellectualized I found myself becoming a walking

Unknown: towns, T&S buildings railroads. None of the Peaviners

stayed in my pockets any more than a chew plug - they weren't

in my life - and saved it. Remaining a bit over a chunk of the track recogitate my senses and thoughts sharp as I sit down on

Piles of relations.

"Then at this time the fast freight slowed down in a little

town; and off it dropped the black bag, rolled it for twenty yards

in a cloud of dust, and then got up, and began to spit out bituminous coals and

exclamations. I think it was the face of a young man dressed extensively

Dobby Goods Pullmans, and smiled pleasantly in kind

Despite all this, making Phoebesno's chimneys as much as looking for work as

Sweeping.

"'Dropped? Said one

"'Nunk,' he said.' Get out of the car. Before I reach my destination. What is the town for

this?'

"'There's no looking at the map without it,' said one, 'I was at about five a

minute before you were. How did it strike you?

"'Hard,' he said, twisting his arm about.' I believe that

Shoulder - no, that's all right.

"He received the dust containing deceptively handed to the brush off his shirt when he went out

Pocket drop fine, 9 inches of burglar-proof steel Jimmy. He picked it up

and looked at me sharply, then smiled and thought his hand.

"'Brother,' he said, 'greetings. Can't I see you in southern Missouri

last summer, selling colored half-sand for $1 teaspoons to put

for lamps to keep from exploding oil?'

"'Oil,' I said, 'never explodes. It's gas in the form of

explosions.' But I shook hands with his hand, anyway.

"'My name is Bill Bassett,' he said to me, 'and if you take it

instead of professional arrogance, I'll tell you you must

The best thief in the conference is the one who creates the fun of over-gumshoeing the discharged ground of the

Mississippi River.'

"Well, my contact and communication with Bill Bassett, sat bragging

at the Kindred Lines Artists Club. He didn't seem to have a penny,

Either that or we walked in close to the core. He explained why he could

Thieves sometimes have to travel on goods, told me a

Yat played him in Little Rock falsely, and he was being a

quick pickup.

"'It's part of my business,' Bill Bassett said, 'to play to

lift when I want to as Raffles Shoals. 'Tis love that makes

bit goin' round. Showing my products also swag and pretty house

parlor maid, you can also call it melted silver

for sale, and I overflowed with truffles, napkins, stuff about castles

according to my chin, while the police claimed that it was just an inside job

because the old lady's nephew told the Bible class. First, I want an

Impression about the girl,' said Bill, 'when she got me inside I

on the lock. 'But in Little Rock one did me,'

he said. 'She saw me being in a stroller with another girl when

I was 'That night, she left my door was open wheel

being quickly. I and the upstairs door keyed up. But there was no Mr. She made sure to cut off my lock. She's a Delilah,' said Bassett, Bill.

"It seems that Bill tried to break Jimmy in him anyway, but

The girl made such a noise that the top rider bravura inherited

Conforms to the ho, and Bill had to take the garage with all the obstacles that were there.

. As he had no baggage, they struggled to check his departure,

but his train only drove out.

"'Well,' Bill Bassett said, as we exchanged memories of our departed

lives, 'I can eat.' This town doesn't look like it's under a whore

Yale lock. Assuming we commit some minor atrocity that will bring in money for

temporary expenses. I don't think your hair brings along

Tonic pills or gold-covered watch chains, or similar laws that flout fraud

You can sell that on the affected side of the pikers' plaza

The populace, yes?

"No,' I said, 'I left the Patagonia Elegance Collection Diamond Earrings

There was rain in my suitcase in Peavine one day during a solar storm. But they stayed

there until some of these black rubber trees started flooding the market with

yellow unleashed, Japanese plums. I don't think we can count on them

unless we take partner Luther Burbank in.'

"'Well,' said Bassett, 'we'll do what we can. Perhaps later

Darkness I'll borrow some female a hairpin and open the farmers and

Bank Drovis ocean. With it'

"While we were talking about pulling a passenger train near the station

passed. If a man gets high hats off on the wrong side of the train,

came from tripping up on our tracks. He was a small, fat man with a big nose and ratty eyes, but dressed expensively, holding a satchel and careful as if it were an egg or a railroad bond in this one. He

passed us and kept on the track without appearing to notice

the town.

"'Come on,' said Bassett, Bill to me, and he started afterward.

"'Where is it?' I demand it.

"'Behave yourself.' Draft said, 'You forget you're in the desert? Didn't you

see Colonel Manner pull down in front of your eyes? Don't you listen to

general raven's wing stealing? I am surprised at you, Elijah.

"We caught up with the stranger at the edge of some woods, and because it was

in the sun and in a quiet place, no one saw us stop him. The bill

lightened the man's head with a big bowler hat and brushed it with his sleeve

and offered to go back.

"'What is the meaning of this, sir?' Said the man.

"'When I was wearing one of those,' said Bill, 'and felt embarrassed, I

always did. As there is not one now I have to use yours. I simply don't know

how to begin, sir, with you in explaining business with us, but I guess

we'll try you out of pocket the first time.

"Bill Bassett felt all this and expected revulsion.

"'Not even a watch,' he said.' Not that you are ashamed of yourself, you

whited sculpture? To be dressed like a head waiter, and financed

like an earl. you don't even have carfare! You don't even have carfare. what do you do with your

transfers?'

"The man spoke, saying he had no assets or valuables of any kind.

But Bassett took his hand, the document bag, and opened it. After the output, some

collars and sock halves were clipped from the newspaper. The bill

read the clips cautiously, thinking his hand was holding a

party.

"'Brothers,' he said, 'greetings! Accept my friend's apology. I

Bill Bassett, burglary. Mr. Peters, you must make an acquaintance

Mr. Alfred Ricks. Shake hands. Mr. Peters,' said Bill, 'standing

between me and you, Mr. Ricks in the line of destruction,

corruption. He always gave money, things. I'm glad to

meet you, Mr. Ricks - you and Mr. Peters. This is the first time I have ever attended a fully collected National Conference of Bishops of the Sharks -

stealing, swindling, and financiering all the delegates. Please

check Mr. Rick's credentials, Mr. Peters.

"In a piece of draft newspaper Bassett handed me there was a good picture of

Benricks it. It's a Chicago newspaper, and it's obloquies

Ricks in every paragraph. What I gained by reading it was

Intelligence that claimed Ricks said he was laid off from all parts of

The country, which is under water into the city land and sold 'em to the state of Florida

Allegedly to innocent investors from his brilliantly furnished office

in Chicago. When he was over $100,000 a

These are the trouble makers are always picky buyers (I've 'em

I've actually tried to sell 'em for a gold watch on acid time) took the low price

The tour to the land there is always before dinner

Look at his lot and see if it doesn't need a new fence or a 2-person

fence, the market at Christmas! Currently a few lemons

trade. He hired a surveyor to find his lot for him. They run lines

Looking for the most prosperous city hollow heaven, so advertised,

About 40 rods and 16 rods No. 27 degrees in the middle of E. coli

than the lake. The man's destiny is in 36 feet of water,

and, in addition to having been snagged so long by alligators and gals

looks fishy to his champions.

"Of course, the man is back in Chicago, making it as hot as

Alfred Ricks due to the snowy morning forecast

Weather Bureau. Ricks defies charges, but he can't deny

Alligator. One morning, the newspaper published an op-ed about it,

and Ricks came out for a fire escape. It seems the authorities allegedly hit him with a safe deposit box, he keeps his

bonus, and Ricks is headed west ho! Only feetwear and other ten

15 and half an English probe in his shopping bag. He witnessed some miles left in his book and took him to the town

where he spread out in the wilderness, where the Bill was carried to me by Bassett

Leah III. There was not seen to us any raven.

"Then this Alfred Rix let him be hungry, too, and squeaked,

and denied that his assumptions were good value, let alone

price, for a meal. There are, therefore, three persons, represented, if

we have resolved to utilize the trinitarian and parabolic, labor and trade

capital. Now, when there is no trade without capital there is not a bargain to be

made. When there is no money in capital there is a stagnation and steak

onions. That takes it up to man with Jimmy.

"'Brothers in the jungle building up,' said Bill Bassett, 'never, trouble, no

Yu desert good friends. Hard, in the veins timber, I seem to see empty houses

Lodging. Let's go there and wait for dark.

"There is an old, abandoned cabin in the woods, and the three of us have

possessed it. After nightfall Bill Bassett told us to wait, further down

for half an hour. He came back with bread and armful

of ribs and pies.

"'Panhandled' at a time about the Washtow Avenue farmhouse,' he said."' Eat,

Drink, is empty.

"The full moon was coming up bright, so we sat down on the ground

Panhandled and ate by its light. And this ordinance Bassett began to

brag.

"'Sometimes,' he said, his mouth country fully produced, 'I lose

all patience with you people think you are in higher growth

than I do professionally. Now, either you do the

current emergency on setting the feet of us? Can you do that,

Ricksy?'

"'I must confess, Mr. Bassett,' said Ricks, speaking almost inaudibly

out of a share of the spoils, 'that at this juncture I am at once incapable of,

maybe, promoting enterprise and alleviating the situation. Great

As I direct, naturally need to seriously prepare for the action,

Forward. I -'

"'I know, Ricksy,' rested Bassett in the Bill.' You don't have to finish. You

need $500 to make the first payment on the blonde typewriter, 4

roomsful of resident oak furniture. You need more than $500

Advertising contract. You need two weeks to fish

start biting. Your relief line will probably be useful in a

As the city's emergency claim of ownership to cure a man choking

By 80 cents on the gas. And your transplant isn't much faster, brother

Peters,' he blew.

"'Oh,' I said, 'I don't see you turning to gold with anything of your

Stick however, good Mr. Fairy. ' Most people can rub a magical ring

There are very few food reserves left,.

"'It's the only get the pumpkin ready,' said Bassett, braggy and

happy. 'The coach and SIX'll raise the door in front of you knowing

It Miss Cinderella. Maybe you've got some plans up your sleeve, and the

holders will give us a start.

"'Son,' I said, 'I'm 15 years older than you, and young

not enough to come up with an endowment policy. I've been there before it happened. We

Could see the lights of the city less than half a mile away. I learned under

Montague Silver, the largest commoner, spoke from a van.

Have to walk the streets at the moment with hundreds of

Their clothes spotted with grease. Give me a gasoline lamp, a dry goods

frame and a two-dollar white Castile soap that will be small cut - '

"'If you two dollars?' Snickers to my words ordinance Bassett.

No use of the anti-theft argument.

"No,' he went on, 'you two baby point on wood. Treasury has closed

The mahogany table, and trade has put the shutter up. Y'all take a look

Labor starts the wheels going. All right. You recognize this. Tonight

I'll show you what Bill Bassett can do.

"Sitrix told me not to leave the cabin until he came back,

even if it was daytime, and then he whistled first to the town,

gay.

"This Alfred Ricks took off his shoes and his coat, laid a silk

handkerchief over his hat, and laid it on the floor.

"'I think I'll try to get a little sleep,' he squeaked.

'The day has been fatiguing. Good night, dear Mr. Peters.

"'My regards, Morpheus,' one said, 'I think I'll sit up for a while.

"About two o'clock, as near as I could guess to my Peavine watch, the

houseman came to our labor and kicked up Ricks, and called to our

striped bright moonlight glistening hatch. Then he poorly

took a five-pack of $1,000 a piece to the floor and

started chattering in the nest like an egg.

"'I'll tell you a few things about the city,' he said.' It's named

Lodge Springs, and they're building a ****ing Jehovah's temple, and it looks

such as on the Mayor's Democratic candidacy will get by the soaking-wet

Pop, Judge, and Tucker's wife, who's been down with pleurisy, are

getting on with some good. I have a thesis on these liliputian thesis calls before

I can get a siphon in the knowledge that I was in a fountain.

There are also banks that have what are called lumberjack's fidelity and lorman's

savings institutions. This is the index of yesterday's business $ 23,000

Cash on hand. It will open this morning for $18,000 - all silver -

That's why I didn't bring more. There you are, trade and

capital. Now, are you bad?'

"'My young friend,' said Alfred Ricks, holding up his hand, 'have

you robbed this bank? Dear me, dear me!

"'You can't say that,' said Bassett." 'Robbery' sounded harsh.

All I had to do was find out where it was on the street. The city was so

quiet I could stand on a corner and hear the glass clicking

at that safety lock - "right 45; left twice to 80; once and for all to 60;

left 15" - like Yale's orders to the captain on the plains

in soccer dialect. 'Now, boys,' said Bassett, 'it's an early start

Town. They told me all the citizens and stirred before

daylight. I asked, and they said, because breakfast was ready

then. What kind of Happy Robin Hood? It must be the Yoicks! And

With a chorus of 'Hands On'. I want your shares. What exactly do you want?

Say it. Capital.

"'My dear young friend,' said the yellow rat, which was a Ricks,

standing on his hind legs and acrobatic nuts in his paws, 'I've got

friends who'll help me in Denver. If I had a hundred dollars, I'd - '

"Bassett unpins the currency encapsulation and throws five 20-something

Ricks.

" 'Trade, how much?' He said to me.

"'Put your money away, labor,' one said: 'I never asked for honesty to be drawn

by a hard-won pittance. What I got was a surplus of dollars

It was burning damfools and ding-dongs in my pockets. When I stood on a street corner and sold a solid gold diamond ring to Yap for

$3.00, I offered it for just $2.60. I knew he would give it to a girl

At all one ring for $125.00 got the benefit in return. His

profit was $122.00. where are we the biggest ascetics?'

"'When you sell a poor woman a pinch of 50 cents to sand

she stays away from the exploding lights,' said Bassett, 'what character are you that she

grosses will, at 40 cents a ton? Sandy'

"'Listen,' said one, 'I taught her to keep herself clean and good lights

filled. If she does not say can not be ruptured. With Sandy also she

knows it can't, she don't worry. It is an industry

Christian Science. She pays 50 cents and gets both Rockefeller and Mrs.

Eddie at work. It's not everyone can get the Gold Dust

twins to do their job.

"Alfred Ricks all but Bill Bassett licked the dust off his shoes.

"'My dear young friend,' he said, 'I shall never forget your

generosity. Heaven will repay you. But let me entreat you to open

from the ways of violence and crime.

"'Mousie,' said Bill, 'in the holes for your siding. You

Dogmas and inculcations sound to me like the last word in bicycle

pumps. What noble moral depredations do you have, Elevator Service Systems

bring you? Penuriousness and hope. Even Brother Peters, who

insisted on the contamination of the art of looting with the theory of

commerce, recognized him in the Lift. You both live

by the gilded rule. Brother peters,' said the bill, 'you'd better choose

This piece holds currency inside. You're welcome.

'I told Bill Bassett to put money in his pocket again. I have never

Had the respect of a burglar, some people. I always put

something for the money I attend, even if it's just some little thing

as a reminder in honor of reminding 'em not to get caught out.

"Then Alfred Ricks grovels at the Bill's stand up and we and bid

goodbye. He said he would have a team on a farm and drive down to the

station and take the Denver train. It's salubrified

When this regrettable atmosphere bell left his worm. He was a

disgrace to every non-industrial industry in the country. All

his big plans and fine offices have ended and he couldn't even get an

honest meal only by a strangely kind and perhaps unscrupulous

thief. I'm glad to see him, though I feel a little sad for

him, now that he is ruined forever. What can such a man do that does not

work with great capital? Why, Alfred Ricks, we left him, is

because of the isolation, because it was beyond help. He couldn't work out a plan

The victory over the one-cent slate a little girl with a pencil.

"When Bill Bassett and I were left alone at home I did a little juggling

Remembering that my head was turned with the ultimate trade secret in it. I thought to myself,

I will show the business and differences between this burglar Mr. Mann and

Labor. He hurt some of my casting professional self-promotion

based on the business and trade of the Persians.

"'I will not make this a gift of your money, Mr. Bassett,' said I.

He said: 'But if you wage, my travelling companion, until we fee

Out of the loss of the immorality of which you have caused the danger zone

of this city's finances, to-night, I shall have to.

"Bill Bassett agreed with this and we hiked west as long as we

could catch the train safely.

"When we got to a small town in Arizona called Los Perros I suggested

that we try our luck again on the red pottery. It was the home of

Montague Silver, my old coach, now retired from the business. I know

Monty will site me for shares of the money if I can prove that he flies buzz

'round the place. Bill Bassett said all the towns looked at him

Mainly because he had been in the dark. So we got off the train in Los

Peros, fine town in the Silverado area.

"I have a classy little way of affirming that the thing is commercial

slugshot, I'm going to hit Bassett behind the ear. I'm not

going to take his money while he's asleep, but I'm going to leave

his winning ticket, which will represent his experience

$4,755 - which I think was given to him when we got off.

But the first time I hinted at his investment, he opened me up

and disencumbers the following terms and expresses himself.

"'Brother Peters,' he said, 'it's a good idea to get into 1

enterprise of some sort, you suggest. I think I will. But if I did

It would be such a cold proposition, but no one Robert E. Pirri and

Cha Fairbanks would be able to sit on the board.

"'I thought you might want to put your money away,' one said

"'I,' he said, 'frequently. I can't sleep all night while I'm at it.

I tell you, brother Peters,' he said, 'I'm going to start a poker

room. I don't care what seems to be in the way of swindles, such as the plain

selling of eggs unrivaled and worked over breakfast foods and Barnum

Bailey's wood shavings set forth in the circus ring. But gambling

commercial,' he said, 'is a good

compromise between swiping cards at the Silver Spoon and selling penwipers

Waldorf Charity Bazar.

"'Then,' I said, 'Mr. Bassett, you don't care to negotiate my little

business?'

"'Ah,' he said, 'you know, you wouldn't be able to get to the Pasteur Institute

started within fifty miles of where I live. I bit so very little.

"So Bassett rents more than a one-bedroom room and expects some close

furniture and chromos. the same night I went to Monty Silver's house,

and he let me have $200 towards my future. Then I went to the house where I could only store

every deck

purchased at the Los Perros Sales Poker. The next morning when the store opened I was there to bring all

my cards back. I said that my partner was going back to

In the game I had changed my mind, and I wanted to sell the cards

Back. The store owner had 'em at half price.

"Yes, I was 75 dollars and lost until then. Even though I

had cards every night, I was on one of every deck. It was

labor. Then trade and commerce had its Inings and bread me

He called the waters cast to begin the return in the form of bungalows

Budding wine juice.

"Of course, I was one of the first to buy chips for the game of Bill Bassett.

He bought the only card there would be in the town, and I knew

Each of them knew more about the back of my head than I did a back

When I showed my barber haircut two mirrors.

"When the game was over and I had 5,000 and some multis,

Bassett all Bill had been a stray black cat and he

Bought the mascot. Bill shook my hand when I left.

"'Brother Peters,' he said, 'I shouldn't be in business. I

am doomed to labor.' When thief No. 1 tried to take James

from his mike, he committed improfundity. you have a well-oiled

and efficient system of luck cards,' he said. 'Peace be with

you. After that, I never saw Bilbasset again. "

*****

"Well, Jeff," I said, when the Autolycan adventurer seemed to have

revealed his tale "Spirit, I hope you're taking care of the money out.

It's going to be a respecta - it's quite a bit of working capital, and if

you should choose to someday be able to settle down to some sort of regular

business. "

"Me?" Jeff said, cumulatively. "You can bet there are five

million people I take care of. "

He appointed his chest-area coat a frown.

"Gold mining shares," he explained, "every penny. The shares have a par value of

1 dollar. It's sure to go up 500 percent. in a year. Non

Taxed. Blue gopher mine. Just discovered a month ago. Better

Make your own if you don't have extra dollars on hand. "

"Sometimes," I said, "these mines aren't - "

"Oh, this one's solid, as the old goose says. "Jeff. "Half a million

Dollars worth of mines in sight, and ten percent. Monthly income

guaranteed. "

He drew the long envelope from his pocket and cast it on the table.

"Always carry it with you," he said. "So thieves can't damage or

break the capitalism and water. "

I looked at the stock beautifully engraved certificate.

"In Colorado, I see," I said, "and, by the way, Jeff, what on earth is the name of the

man's little who went to Denver - the one you and Bill met

station? "

"Alfred Ricks," Jeff said, "is the title of Toad."

"I see," I said, "the President Ben Mining Company marks itself

Cropper Fredericks. I want to know - "

"Let me see, stock, said, "Jeff quickly, almost grabbed it from

me.

To alleviate even the slightest embarrassment I summoned the

waiter and ordered another bottle of Barbera. I thought it was the

least I could do.

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I think those are the ones!