6/15 "There ain't enough coin west of the Rockies to buy that gun. D'you think I'm yaller enough to sell my six? There ain't no disgrace in that; eh, pals ?" There was a chorus of low grunts of assent. "That pile against the gun." "All of it ?" "All." "Look here, kid, if you're tryin' to play a charity game with me--" "Charity ?" The frank surprise of that look disarmed the other. He swept up the dice-box, and shook it furiously, while his lips stirred. |