You can lay your bottom dollar on that." Da Souza took up the document and glanced it through once more.
"The concession," he remarked, "is granted to Scarlett Trent and to one Monty jointly.

Who is this Monty, and what has he to say to it ?" Trent set his teeth hard, and he never blenched.
"He was my partner, but he died in the swamps, poor chap.

We had horrible weather coming back.

It pretty near finished me." Trent did not mention the fact that for four days and nights they were hiding in holes and up trees from the natives whom the King of Bekwando had sent after them, that their bearers had fled away, and that they had been compelled to leave the track and make their way through an unknown part of the bush.
"But your partner's share," the Jew asked.

"What of that ?" "It belongs to me," Trent answered shortly.