"That idea suited Feeney to a T, and I stood by to begin dealing again. The two contracts were pushed into the center of the table by Carmody, and it was an additional part of my business, besides dealing, to make note of the changing value of the contracts as the game progressed.
"Well, the game continued to go Feeney’s way, and Carmody just looked at his contracts as Feeney began to edge them nearer and nearer to his end of the table. Carmody, while he figured that the contracts were so much velvet, didn’t look happy when Feeney picked $12,000 more out of them, leaving their value to Dan only an approximate $47,000, but he played on in the hope of better luck. Finally a queer hand came around. Carmody caught two queens, an eight and a seven. So did Feeney. This thing made Carmody mad.
"’Of all the niggering out I ever saw,’ he exclaimed, 'this is the worst. But it’s about time I had the best of it when it comes to pure bull-head luck.’
"So he bet the limit that he had a better card in the hole than Feeney. Feeney came back at him every clip, and when I interposed a remonstrance over the heftiness of the game, expressing the opinion that both of them would probably be sorry they had gone into the thing so heavily when the gray dawn came around, they said they knew they’d be sorry, and went right ahead.
"’This is surely the hottest case of a stand-off in a deal in stud that I’ve seen yet,’ said Feeney, ’and I shouldn’t be surprised if we had to split the pot when the show-down comes. But I’m as good as you, Carmody, on the four that show, and I’m with you all night if you’re going to keep it up that long.’
"When my tab of the shifting value of the contracts showed that Carmody’s interest therein was only an even $30,000, Carmody looked up at the ceiling of the card-room and reflected.
"’Here,’ he said, ’is where I get my contracts back and break even, or where I have to go into partnership with a slow-witted Irishman on those buildings at The Dalles. Feeney, I call you.’
"Feeney turned over a six spot. Carmody’s card in the hole was a five. Feeney was the possessor of a half interest in Carmody’s fine contracts at The Dalles, and that’s how it happened that these two builders, who had always gone it singly and alone, built up The Dalles in partnership. They got along so well together at The Dalles work that three years later they went into a general contracting partnership and they’ve been getting rich ever since. But it was their stud game on The Dalles boat that induced me to conclude that old-fashioned draw was good enough for me."