Sam took three hundred and the rest of us two hundred a piece.

When they were lookin' from the winder to see that nobody on the streets was watchin' the house, I asked Sam if he knowed either of them by name.

He swore he didn't, but I think he lied.

But jest before they left the house, I happened to look inside of the old boy's hat--he had a stiff dicer.

There was a big gilt letter in the top of it." "What was that letter ?" demanded Bonner eagerly.
"It was a B." Bonner looked at Anderson as if the floor were being drawn from under his feet.
"The young chap said somethin' low to the old 'un about takin' the night train back to the University an' comin' down again Saturday." "To the University?
Which one?
Did he mention the name ?" cried Bonner.
"No.