A little way down the grassy slope Smoky and Sunfish fed together, the Little Lost horses grouped nearer the creek.
"I love that little horse of yours--why, he's gone lame again!" exclaimed Honey.

"Isn't that a shame! You oughtn't to run him if it does that to him." "He likes it," said Bud carelessly as he remounted.

"And so do I, when I can clean up the way I did today.

I'm over three hundred dollars richer right now than I was this morning." "And next Sunday, maybe you'll be broke," Honey added significantly.
"You never know how you are coming out.

I think Jeff let you win to-day on purpose, so you'd bet it all again and lose.