“Perhaps not as cheap as you think!”
“Mr. Stockwell told me I’m to get twenty-five dollars.”
“And you think that ain’t enough?”
“Fifty dollars,” said Bud with a smile, “or nothing.”
The thrifty official grasped at this straw.
“Are you willing to do it for nothing?”
“Yes. But I’ll do it as a favor, and I want a favor in return.”
“What’s that?” asked Mr. Elder suspiciously.
“Well,” went on Bud, with some embarrassment, “you’re a big man in this town, Mr. Elder. You can get about anything you want. I reckon Judge Pennington would do you a favor if you asked.”