Toma regarded his check thoughtfully.
“How I spend all this money?” he wanted to know.
“A new saddle,” suggested Dick.
“Got ’em good one now.”
“A rifle then.”
“Plenty rifle.”
“Tell you what,” impishly advised Sandy, “tell you what, Toma, you can save your money and later on purchase a Chinese chest.”
“One that dates back to the Ming dynasty,” Dick elaborated.
“Ugh!” said the young Indian.
THE END