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Chapter 20

           "Who?"

           "Kemptonandtheboys.You’llsee.Hewon’tpaytwotoone."

           "Thenwewon’tgetthreethousandlire,"Catherinesaid."Idon’tlikethiscrookedracing!"

           "We’llgettwohundredlire."

           "That’snothing.Thatdoesn’tdousanygood.Ithoughtweweregoingtogetthreethousand."

           "It’scrookedanddisgusting,"Fergusonsaid.

           "Ofcourse,"saidCatherine,"ifithadn’tbeencrookedwe’dneverhavebackedhimatall.ButIwouldhavelikedthethreethousandlire."

           "Let’sgodownandgetadrinkandseewhattheypay,"Crowellsaid.Wewentouttowheretheypostedthenumbersandthebellrangtopayoffandtheyputup18.50afterJapalactowin.Thatmeanthepaidlessthanevenmoneyonaten-lirabet.

           Wewenttothebarunderthegrand-standandhadawhiskeyandsodaapiece.WeranintoacoupleofItaliansweknewandMcAdams,thevice-consul,andtheycameupwithuswhenwejoinedthegirls.TheItalianswerefullofmannersandMcAdamstalkedtoCatherinewhilewewentdowntobetagain.Mr.Meyerswasstandingnearthepari-mutuel.

           "Askhimwhatheplayed,"IsaidtoCrowell.

           "Whatareyouon,Mr.Meyers?"Crowellasked.Meyerstookouthisprogrammeandpointedtothenumberfivewithhispencil.

           "Doyoumindifweplayhimtoo?"Crowellasked.

           "Goahead.Goahead.Butdon’ttellmywifeIgaveittoyou."

           "Willyouhaveadrink?"Iasked.

           "Nothanks.Ineverdrink."

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