19/24 The old man's rolling in money.' 'And what about your share ?' Joseph laughed obstreperously, his wife's brow lowering the while. You had yours yesterday, Mrs.Clem; my turn comes to-day. My share is--just nothing at all. Not a penny! Not a cent! Swallow that, old girl, and tell me how it tastes.' 'You're a liar!' shouted the other, her face flushing scarlet, her eyes aflame with rage. |