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Cyclone。 Whoops and yells rose from everywhere。 The building rang with shouts of； 〃Oh； you Al。！〃
Psmith turned sadly to Billy。
〃It seems to me； rade Windsor；〃 he said； 〃that this merry meeting looks like doing rade Brady no good。 I should not be surprised at any moment to see his head bounce off on to the floor。〃
〃Wait；〃 said Billy。 〃He'll win yet。〃
〃You think so？〃
〃Sure。 He es from Wyoming；〃 said Billy with simple confidence。
Rounds two and three were a repetition of round one。 The Cyclone raged almost unchecked about the ring。 In one lightning rally in the third he brought his right across squarely on to the Kid's jaw。 It was a blow which should have knocked any boxer out。 The Kid merely staggered slightly and returned to business； still smiling。
〃See！〃 roared Billy enthusiastically in Psmith's ear； above the uproar。 〃He doesn't mind it！ He likes it！ He es from Wyoming！〃
With the opening of round four there came a subtle change。 The Cyclone's fury was expending itself。 That long left shot out less sharply。 Instead of being knocked back by it； the Cosy Moments champion now took the hits in his stride； and came shuffling in with his damaging body…blows。 There were cheers and 〃Oh； you Al。's！〃 at the sound of the gong； but there was an appealing note in them this time。 The gallant sportsmen whose connection with boxing was confined to watching other men fight； and betting on what they considered a certainty； and who would have expired promptly if any one had tapped them sharply on their well…filled waistcoats； were beginning to fear that they might lose their money after all。
In the fifth round the thing became a certainty。 Like the month of March； the Cyclone； who had e in like a lion； was going out like a lamb。 A slight decrease in the pleasantness of the Kid's smile was noticeable。 His expression began to resemble more nearly the gloomy importance of the Cosy Moments photographs。 Yells of agony from panic…stricken speculators around the ring began to smite the rafters。 The Cyclone； now but a gentle breeze； clutched repeatedly； hanging on like a leech till removed by the red…jerseyed referee。
Suddenly a grisly silence fell upon the house。 It was broken by a cow…boy yell from Billy Windsor。 For the Kid； battered； but obviously content； was standing in the middle of the ring； while on the ropes the Cyclone； drooping like a wet sock； was sliding slowly to the floor。
〃Cosy Moments wins；〃 said Psmith。 〃An omen； I fancy； rade Windsor。〃
CHAPTER XV
AN ADDITION TO THE STAFF
PENETRATING into the Kid's dressing…room some moments later； the editorial staff found the winner of the ten…round exhibition bout between members of the club seated on a chair； having his right leg rubbed by a shock…headed man in a sweater； who had been one of his seconds during the conflict。 The Kid beamed as they entered。
〃Gents；〃 he said； 〃e right in。 Mighty glad to see you。〃
〃It is a relief to me； rade Brady；〃 said Psmith； 〃to find that you can see us。 I had expected to find that rade Wolmann's purposeful buffs had pletely closed your star…likes。〃
〃Sure； I never felt them。 He's a good quick boy； is Al。； but；〃 continued the Kid with powerful imagery； 〃he couldn't hit a hole in a block of ice…cream； not if he was to use a hammer。〃
〃And yet at one period in the proceedings； rade Brady；〃 said Psmith； 〃I fancied that your head would e unglued at the neck。 But the fear was merely transient。 When you began to administer thoseam I correct in saying？half…scissor hooks to the body； why； then I felt like some watcher of the skies when a new planet swims into his ken； or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes he stared at the Pacific。〃
The Kid blinked。
〃How's that？〃 he inquired。
〃And why did I feel like that； rade Brady？ I will tell you。 Because my faith in you was justified。 Because there before me stood the ideal fighting…editor of Cosy Moments。 It is not a post that any weakling can fill。 There charm of manner cannot qualify a man for the position。 No one can hold down the job simply by having a kind heart or being good at farmyard imitations。 No。 We want a man of thews and sinews； a man who would rather be hit on the head with a half…brick than not。 And you； rade Brady； are such a man。〃
The Kid turned appealingly to Billy。
〃Say； this gets past me； Mr。 Windsor。 Put me wise。〃
〃Can we have a couple of words with you alone； Kid？〃 said Billy。 〃We want to talk over something with you。〃
〃Sure。 Sit down； gents。 Jack'll be through in a minute。〃
Jack； who during this conversation had been concentrating himself on his subject's left leg； now announced that he guessed that would about do； and having advised the Kid not to stop and pick daisies； but to get into his clothes at once before he caught a chill； bade the pany good night and retired。
Billy shut the door。
〃Kid；〃 he said； 〃you know those articles about the tenements we've been having in the paper？〃
〃Sure。 I read 'em。 They're to the good。〃
Psmith bowed。
〃You stimulate us； rade Brady。 This is praise from Sir Hubert Stanley。〃
〃It was about time some strong josher came and put it across to 'em；〃 added the Kid。
〃So we thought。 rade Parker； however； totally disagreed with us。〃
〃Parker？〃
〃That's what I'm ing to；〃 said Billy。 〃The day before yesterday a man named Parker called at the office and tried to buy us off。〃
Billy's voice grew indignant at the recollection。
〃You gave him the hook； I guess？〃 queried the interested Kid。
〃To such an extent； rade Brady；〃 said Psmith； 〃that he left breathing threatenings and slaughter。 And it is for that reason that we have ventured to call upon you。〃
〃It's this way；〃 said Billy。 〃We're pretty sure by this time that whoever the man is this fellow Parker's working for has put one of the gangs on to us。〃
〃You don't say！〃 exclaimed the Kid。 〃Gum！ Mr。 Windsor； they're tough propositions； those gangs。〃
〃We've been followed in the streets； and once they put up a bluff to get us where they could do us in。 So we've e along to you。 We can look after ourselves out of the office； you see； but what we want is some one to help in case they try to rush us there。〃
〃In brief； a fighting…editor；〃 said Psmith。 〃At all costs we must have privacy。 No writer can prune and polish his sentences to his satisfaction if he is pelled constantly to break off in order to eject boisterous hooligans。 We therefore offer you the job of sitting in the outer room and intercepting these bravoes before they can reach us。 The salary we leave to you。 There are doubloons and to spare in the old oak chest。 Take what you need and put the restif anyback。 How does the offer strike you； rade Brady？〃
〃We don't want to get you in under false pretences； Kid；〃 said Billy。 〃Of course； they may not e anywhere near the office。 But still； if they did； there would be something doing。 What do you feel about it？〃
〃Gents；〃 said the Kid； 〃it's this way。〃
He stepped into his coat； and resumed。
〃Now that I've made good by getting the decision over Al。； they'll be giving me a chance of a big fight。 Maybe with Jimmy Garvin。 Well； if that happens； see what I mean？ I'll have to be going away somewhere and getting into