Never had such a circus since the trade began." Alfreton, who seemed to quiver, turned to his companion, and then forgot what he had to tell him.

Winston had straightened himself, and his eyes were shining, while the lad was puzzled by his face.

Still, save for the little tremor in it his voice was very quiet.
"It has come at last," he said.

"Two farms would not have covered your losses, Alfreton, if you had waited until to-morrow.

Have supper with us, Graham--if you like it, lakes of champagne." "I want my head, but I'll come," said Graham, with a curious smile.