"He hasn't seen it! Why, if I hadn't seen years ago that she had tied her hands and turned her heart over to you, I'd have been down on my knees to her a thousand times, begging her for a smile, a shadow of a hope."
"If I didn't know you, Dick, I'd say that you were partly drunk and partly a fool."
"Here's a hundred—a cold hundred that I'm right. I'll make it a thousand, if you dare."
"Dare what?"
"Ask her to marry you."
"Marry—me?"
"Damn it all—well, then—whatever you like. But I say that if you go back into that room and sit still and merely look at her, she'll be in your arms within five minutes."
"I hate to take charity, but a bet is a bet. That hundred is in my pocket already. It's a go!"
They shook hands.
"But what will be your proof, Dick, whether I win or lose?"