He exulted when he thought of his millions; he was filled with dread when he thought of Laura.

But Sellers was excited and happy.

He said: "Everything is going right, everything's going perfectly right.

Pretty soon the telegrams will begin to rattle in, and then you'll see, my boy.
Let the jury do what they please; what difference is it going to make?
To-morrow we can send a million to New York and set the lawyers at work on the judges; bless your heart they will go before judge after judge and exhort and beseech and pray and shed tears.

They always do; and they always win, too.