give him a chance to make good in a big way and clean up. But he resented Steve Libati. The more he thought about him, the more he disliked and distrusted the fellow. He could see him only as a spy for Lovo and as a general meddler. Oh, well, that problem would work itself out in time.
He met Jane and they went flat-hunting together. He told her of his big promotion and she was as excited as a child over a new toy.
"What a marvelous opportunity!" she exclaimed over and over. "You ought to be able to clean up and retire in a couple of years."
"Who wants to retire?" he demanded. "I want to live. Just because I'm the boss don't mean that I'm goin' to hide myself in an office some place and let somebody else have all the fun. I'm goin' to be out on the firing line myself every now and then. You and I are goin' to pull some more little jobs, girlie; don't forget it. And there's goin' to be plenty of jobs to be done. If I'm to run this mob, I'm goin' to run it, and no half way business. Moreover, I'm either goin' to run the competition out of town or kill 'em off."
They found a handsome furnished apartment in a large building in a fashionable section. The rent was enormous but they both liked the place
