The Scream of the Eagle

Personal notice, dangerous my stockin' trade. If the job's too tough for you to handle, you got a job for me, George Valentine. Right full detail. Standard Oil Company of California, on behalf of independent chevron gas stations and standard stations throughout the West, invites you to let George do it.

The Scream of the Eagle, another adventure of George Valentine. My dear Mr. Valentine, I hate injustice, even when it happens to one of my own relatives, Matilda Jonathan, a distant cousin, young girl, tragic case.

If I weren't so busy with my own investment service, I'd help myself. But then again, I might not. Because a man in my position can't afford to have people of misconstrue his intentions. And now, thank you, not to misconstrue that either.

No, sir, I don't mean intentions romantic, Because this material really isn't much of a one for waltzing, he more of the outdoor type. Nor is she much of a one for looks. Just an ordinary girl with nothing special coming her way except- It's at five million dollars, but she won't get unless she has some really high-powered

help and fast. Because, Mr. Valentine, have you ever heard of a blackstone bloodhound named McNeil? Well, sir, that lawyer will spin Matilda out of her million faster than you could say, and quenten so will you please jump in there fast and do something about that but told i happen to know it's going to see me all this morning at his office

ten o'clock and be careful you up against the man who can squeeze the eagle and really make it scream yours very truly james and pia hmm the guys really worried about poor little material is that you're making the eagle scream i don't know the eagle they print on bills and coins angel the