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TWO MAKE A QUARREL.
At nine o'clock Bud went home.

He was feeling very well satisfied with himself for some reason which he did not try to analyze, but which was undoubtedly his sense of having saved Bill from throwing away six hundred dollars on a bum car; and the weight in his coat pocket of a box of chocolates that he had bought for Marie.

Poor girl, it was kinda tough on her, all right, being tied to the house now with the kid.

Next spring when he started his run to Big Basin again, he would get a little camp in there by the Inn, and take her along with him when the travel wasn't too heavy.