Captain Elisha, who had been listening attentively, nodded.
"Yes," he said; "you told me 'twas.

What does the whole thing tot up to?
What's the final figger, Mr.Graves ?" The junior partner adjusted his eyeglasses to his thin nose.
"I have them here," he said.

"The list of securities, et cetera, is rather long, but--" "Never mind them now, Graves," interrupted Kuhn.

"The amount, roughly speaking, is close to over our original estimate, half a million." The captain drew a breath of relief.

"Well," he exclaimed, "that's all right then, ain't it?
That's no poorhouse pension." Sylvester answered.