"They're both going!"
With a gradual, deliberate motion, Lovely and the Gutter Pup sat down, still affectionately embraced; then, wavering a moment, careened over and lay blissfully unconscious. Amazement and perplexity burst forth.
"Why, they're done for!"
"They're out—they're both out!"
"Sure enough."
"What happens?"
"Who wins?"
"Well, did you ever——"
Suddenly Hickey, standing forward, began to count: