Quotation from: The Little Lady of the Big House

Written by: Jack London


"What is it, Dick?" Graham urged. "Tell us."


"Oh, nothing, just a white chip on the table," Forrest answered
lightly. "Most likely it will never come to anything, although just
the same I have my hopes--"


"A white chip!" Wombold broke in. "Five thousand acres of prime valley
land, all for a lot of failures to batten on, to farm, if you please,
on salary, with food thrown in!"

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