All grovelling should be done from a kneeling position.’ He looked at me a few moments. ‘Well?’ Feeling gutted but not having much choice, I sank to my knees. I like to think of that as courageous, as having the guts to swallow my pride and do what I needed to do to get Julia and me out of this mess. He flicked his hand at me. ‘You are granted permission to snivel and plead.’ ‘Uhm, sir … Mr Teufel … what can I do to ….’ ‘To renege on your wager? Why, nothing, Ridkins.’ ‘I– Please– ‘ I didn’t want to cry, not in front of my four buddies, all watching gape-mouthed. But I NEEDED– ‘But … you can wager against me one more time. Like a,’ — he sneered and nearly spat with this last word — ‘man.’ ‘Please,’ I shook my head. ‘I can’t. You’ll win.’ I’d learned. ‘Well, then, what have you got to sell?’ ‘Sell?’ ‘What would be worth, hmmm … $137,263.48 to me? Hmm?’ ‘I– ‘ I shook my head, wide-eyed. ‘Nothing.’ Dexter puffed the cigar a couple times, not deigning to look at me. ‘I hear you have a. So I sat, and scribbled, and yawned, and eventually fell asleep, pen in hand, right where I sat.The next morning, when I opened my eyes, I was in my tent. I thought back, and vaguely recalled waking briefly as I was being lifted, falling asleep again before I even figured out who it was that picked me up. Someone had carried me into my tent and tucked me into bed. I was embarrassed, but also felt sort of warm and happy that one of my companions had taken care of me. I briefly wondered who it was, assuming it to be one of the guys, but decided that asking would be even more embarrassing.I got myself straightened out and crawled out of my tent. Prince was asleep in front of the flap, feet twitching in some sort of doggy dream. I grinned. Alistair was sitting over a pot on the fire, but everyone else must still have been sleeping. I slowly rose, stretching out my stiff extremities, and made my way over to huddle beside Alistair, as close to the fire as I could get. He smiled and handed.
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