"Thank you."
"If it is yours, where did you get it?" asked Phil, whose curiosity overcame his mortification sufficiently to induce him to ask the question.
"I don't feel called upon to tell you," answered Grit.
"Then I can guess."
"Very well. If you guess right, I will admit it."
"You found it, and won't be long before finding the owner."
"You are wrong. The money is mine, and was paid me in the course of business."
Phil did not know what to say, but Marion said pleasantly:
"Allow me to congratulate you, Mr. Grit, on being so well off. You are richer than either of your passengers. I never had sixty dollars of my own in my life."