Santos takes twenty, and Harris and I fourteen thousand each." "And you offer me seven ?" "I do! I do!" He was becoming more and more eager and excited.

His eyes were brighter than I had ever seen them, but slightly bloodshot, and a coppery flush tinged his clear, sunburnt skin.

I fancied he had been making somewhat free with the brandy.

But loss of blood had cooled my brain; and, perhaps, natural perversity had also a share in the composure which grew upon me as it deserted my companion.
"Why make such a sacrifice ?" said I, smiling.

"Why not let them do as they like ?" "I've told you why! I'm not so bad as all that.