"How much was that you put up agin the kid, Dave ?" "One hundred dollars, and a ten-to-one shot I win," Dave drawled.

"That ought to satisfy yuh it ain't a frame-up.

The kid's crazy, that's all." "Oh! Am I ?" Bud turned hotly.

"Well, I've bet half of all the money I have in the world.

And I'm game for the other half--" He stopped abruptly, cast one look at Sunfish and another at Boise, stepping about uneasily, his shiny coat rippling, beautiful.