I know now what spoiled that Great Western offer for you, Luck Lindsay.

It was because they wouldn't take the boys too.

And you turned it down because you--oh, they're the 'technical details,' young man! You see?
Your eyes give you away.

I knew it, once the idea popped into my head.

What do you think of a fellow like that, boys?
Refused a two-hundred-a-week position because he couldn't get you fellows a job too." "That two hundred seems to worry you a good deal," Luck muttered, crimson to his collar.
"Now don't interrupt, because I shall keep right on talking just the same.