I am sending you the five hundred dollars that you bet on a bad man. No
woman can afford to bet on even a _good_ man. Stick to the kids, for
I've heard they love you. If those Indians hadn't picked up Sergeant
Heath and got him to Hobbema before I got away with your money I
wouldn't have known, and you'd have lost out.
Yours delightedly,
Bulldog Carney.