I bet you ten dollars I can tell you just word for word what you are going to say.

I dare you let me! You know I can!" Still laughing, his eyes dancing, a picture to see, he stretched his arm across the table toward her, and his mother adored him, however she strove to conceal the fact from him.
"Ten dollars!" she scoffed.

"When did we become so wealthy?
I'll give you one dollar if you tell me exactly what I was going to say." The boy glanced at his father.

"Oh this is too easy!" he cried.

"It's like robbing the baby's bank!" And then to his mother: "You were just opening your lips to say: 'Give it to her! If you don't, I will!' And you are even a little bit more of a brick than usual to do it.
It's a darned shame the way all of them impose on Kate." There was a complete change in Agatha's back.