Esther Chamberlain, The Coast of Chance
“ Kerr inquired, and Flora caught a glimmer of irony in his voice."Well, can you see one of those chaps trusting the other with more than half of it?" The judge was scornful. "And a fellow needs a whole ring if he is after a reward." He rolled his head waggishly. "Oh, I could have been a crook myself!" he chuckled, but his was the only smiling face in the party.For Kerr's was pale, schooled to a rigid self-control.And Harry's was crimson and swollen, as if with a sudden rush of blood. His twitching hands, his sullen eyes, responded to Judge Buller's last word as if it had been an accusation. ”
