Hed them hosses in last week.

New-Yorker jest sent for 'em, then he died sudden, and his heirs threw 'em on the market at a sacrifice." Carroll looked at the men, and they looked at him.

The two men in the runabout resembled each other, and were evidently brothers.

Carroll's eyes on the men were sharp, so were theirs on him.

Carroll's eyes were looking for knavery, and the men's were looking for suspicion of knavery.
"How much ?" asked Carroll, finally.
The men looked at each other.