8/13 He twisted a hand round to the back of his trousers as if to find something. "I've money of my own--a bit put away in a belt," he said; "I'll pay you." "Never mind that now," answered Mr.Lindsey. "Who are you ?--and what do you want to say ?" "Name of John Carter," replied the man. "General labourer--navvy work--anything of that sort. |