I can gather it in just as well as that croupier, and I'll go get a truck and haul it home, where it will do some good.

It's perfectly terrible the way you are carrying on." Lynde took his loss with equanimity.

"Now to double it," he observed, "and get all our losses back, or go downstairs and have a rarebit and some champagne.

What form of a present would please you best ?--but never mind.

I know a souvenir for this occasion." He smiled and bought more gold.