14/20 A long moment, then: "Harry." "Aye." "I 'm going after the other side. We 've been playing a half-horsed game here." "I 've been thinking that, Boy." "Then I 'm going to tackle the foot wall. You stay where you are, for a few more shots; it can't do much good, the way things are going, and it can't do much harm. I was at the bank to-day." "Yeh." "My balance is just two hundred." "Counting what we borrowed from Mother 'Oward ?" "Yes." Harry clawed at his mustache. His nose, already red from the pressure of blood, turned purplish. |