“Do you remember the mining stocks we sold to Maurice Vane?”
“Certainly I do.”
“Well, he has got 'em yet.”
“All right, he can keep them. We have his money too,” and Gaff Caven chuckled.
“I'd rather have the shares.”
“Eh?”
“I said I'd rather have the shares, Gaff. We put our foot into it when we sold 'em.”
“Do you mean to say the shares are valuable?” demanded Gaff Caven.
“That's the size of it.”
“Who told you this?”