The Terrestrian's eyes gleamed. "What do I put up for a bet?"

"A pair of those boots you're wearing. Put my knives in your belt now.

If I lose my bet, they're yours. If I win, you're welcome to them

anyway."

So the caravan men fitted him out with garments and boots like their

own; and Verrill went into the mountains with them.

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