The men laughed hugely as she banged the door. Only Douglas remained sober.
"Well," said John, "'I suppose you'll be home in a day or two, Doug."
"If Charleton can find some one I will be."
"I'll give him half time," volunteered Scott.
"Nothing doing!" replied Charleton. "Nobody gets a second chance to double-cross me!"
Scott flushed angrily but shrugged his shoulders. Charleton went on, "Of course, Charleton, Jr. won't be able to ride for a month or so but Jimmy Day will help me out in the meantime."
"Son smoke yet?" asked Peter.
"No; I have to spend so much time doing jury duty on my neighbors, I haven't got round to teaching him. He weighs a big ten pounds, the little devil."
"Come on, let's get out," said Scott.
They clanked out, leaving Douglas alone with Peter, and he fell into a long sleep.
