Jeff walked over to Bud, who shifted his position enough to bring him facing Jeff, whom he did not trust at all.
"Mr.Lawton," Jeff began hurriedly, "I want to stop payment on a check this young feller got from me by fraud.

It's for five thousand eight hundred dollars, and I notify you--" "Too late, Mr.Hall.I have already accepted the checks.

Where did the fraud come in?
You can bring suit, of course, to recover." "I'll tell you, Jimmy.

He bet that my horse couldn't beat Dave Truman's Boise.

A good many bet on the same thing.