croaker

For his part, Croaker wanted to go the other way.

Croaker began to work on him as best he could.

"Perhaps he does want to bring Croaker to the front."

Of course the croaker had told him not to come back.

I do not believe Croaker had any idea anything of the sort was possible.

That was not what Croaker had brought them along for, he said.

At that moment, Croaker would have called out, but something was wrong.

There was nothing at all Croaker could do for him.

Croaker could not even turn his head to look at her.

Croaker went with them, which helped, but he was back in five minutes.

Croaker did not want to be looking the wrong way when that happened.

Croaker looked both ways before he reached again for her hand.

Croaker reached the center of the house and looked up.

I decided it would be a good time to get back out and talk to Croaker.

Then he raised his head, looked Croaker in the eyes, and began.

Croaker was just coming round from the left side of the house.

We must have killed a hundred of those men today, Croaker.

Croaker understood what she had been trying to tell him.

It was not difficult to sell Croaker on what he must do.

Croaker looked at the month's previous bill and the one before that.

Croaker was beginning to get the measure of the man.

Croaker could be like that sometimes and it was best then to stay out of his way.

"In that case the croakers will come calling any moment."

Another part wondered what would happen if Croaker found out.

Was his deal already made when Croaker faced him down?