So they counts it, and it comes out four hundred and fifteen dollars short.

Says the king: "Dern him, I wonder what he done with that four hundred and fifteen dollars ?" They worried over that awhile, and ransacked all around for it.

Then the duke says: "Well, he was a pretty sick man, and likely he made a mistake--I reckon that's the way of it.

The best way's to let it go, and keep still about it.

We can spare it." "Oh, shucks, yes, we can SPARE it.