He thought it a large sum but made no remark except to say she might consider it done.
"I will get the best price possible," he said, "and I hope he will win."
"So do I," she replied.
Alan overheard this; she intended he should, and when the Baron left he said:
"You have backed the wrong horse this time; the Baron will not win."
"I suppose you think I ought to have backed your horse because you are my next-door neighbor?" she answered sharply.
He laughed.
"Most of your friends are on Bandmaster."
"Then I shall be able to chaff them when White Legs has won," she answered.
"I say, old man, your horse is coming with a rattle in the betting; there's a pot of money going on," said Harry Morby.