"What you got to say to that, Mister ?" he demanded.
Orlando appeared to examine the paper carefully, and presently he handed it back and said slowly: "That gives you the extra five hundred.

It's a bargain." How suddenly he had capitulated-- "Cash ?" asked the old man triumphantly.

How should he know by what means Orlando had been conquered! "I've got a cheque in my pocket.

I'll fill it in." "A cheque ain't cash," growled the grizzly one.
"You can cash it in an hour.

Come in to Askatoon, and I'll get you the cash with it now," said Orlando.