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280 "Talk about luck!" cried Rice exultantly. "Didn't I tell you, Bill Steele? Didn't I tell you?"

And Steele already was wondering if there really were such a thing as luck and if his would stay with him until …

"Lucky at gamblin', though," grinned Rice, "unlucky in love they say! Huh, Bill? You an' me don't give a damn, though; do we?"

Whereupon Steele could have found it in his heart to kick his joyous friend. He wondered …