Bruno watched him breathlessly.
"I have two hundred.

Fifty to forty!" "No," said Bruno resolutely.

"Put--" "All right! Fifty to thirty!" "Double it if you want to." "All right.

The _bulik_ belongs to my protector and I've just won.

A hundred to sixty!" "Taken! Wait till I get the money." "But I'll hold the stakes," said the other, not confiding much in Bruno's looks.
"It's all the same to me," answered the latter, trusting to his fists.