Rex Beach,
Laughing Bill Hyde and Other Stories
“ I want honest money—money that I can look in the face."Mr. Hyde was out of patience. "All money's honest, after you get it!" he cried. "It's gettin' it that draws blood. I never knew the silver bird to fly off a dollar and scratch a guy, did you?""I want to make money—that's why I came up to this God-forsaken place—but—when your uncle's draft arrives you cash it.""Ain't you the champeen bone-dome?" muttered Bill. Such an attitude seemed to him both senseless and quixotic, for he had never attached the least sentiment to money. ”
