Tarboe's face lighted; there was triumph in his eyes. It was all better than he had dared to hope, for he liked the business, and he loathed the way the world had looked at John Grier's will.
"Halves, pardner, halves!" he said, assenting gladly, and held out his hand.
They clasped hands warmly.
The door opened and Junia appeared. She studied their faces anxiously. When she saw the smiling light in them: "Oh, you two good men!" she said joyously, and held out a hand to each.