"I must have my money to-day.

I have to report to-night and my money must go in.

Just fork over the balance, please." "Well," said Belton rather independently--for he felt that he now had the upper hand,--"I have given you all the money that I have.

And you have got to trust me for the balance.

You can't take us back," and Belton started to walk away.
The driver said: "May be that girl has some money.