"He's good enough, isn't he?"
The girl shrugged her shoulders.
"Who's going to ride him?"
"Albert, I suppose," replied the girl casually. "There's nobody else."
"Not Monkey Brand?"
She shook her head.
"Too old," she said.
"Will he gallop for Albert?" asked the other.
"Depends on his mood," replied the girl.
The fat man laughed.