Of the thousands that cheered Carter and fell upon him and indeed did tear his clothes off his back, one of his friends alone was sufficiently unselfish to think of what it might, mean to Carter.
"Champ!" roared his friend, pounding him on both shoulders. "You old wizard! I win ten thousand! How much do you win?"
Carter cast a swift glance at Dolly. He said, "I win much more than that."
And Dolly, raising her eyes to his, nodded and smiled contentedly.