Why, even now I have a matter in my hands that is simply splendid.

I have had half the money down, but I want a smart young fellow to pull it through." "Why couldn't I be the smart young fellow ?" asked Toto.
Tantaine shook his head.

"You are as much too young as I am too old," answered he.

"At your age you are too apt to be frightened, and would shrink back at the critical time.

Besides, I have a conscience." "And so have I," exclaimed Toto; "and it's grown like your own, old man; it can be stretched for miles and folded up into nothing." "Well, we may be able to do something," returned Tantaine, as, drawing out a ragged check pocket-handkerchief, he wiped his glasses.
"Listen to me, my lad; I'll put what we call a supposititious case to you.