I don't k'yer noth'n 'bout that--it's the COUNT I'm thinkin' about.

We want to be awful square and open and above-board here, you know.

We want to lug this h-yer money up stairs and count it before everybody--then ther' ain't noth'n suspicious.

But when the dead man says ther's six thous'n dollars, you know, we don't want to--" "Hold on," says the duke.

"Le's make up the deffisit," and he begun to haul out yaller-boys out of his pocket.
"It's a most amaz'n' good idea, duke--you HAVE got a rattlin' clever head on you," says the king.