"You'll have to ask me an easier one," said John, smiling.
David sat for a moment in silence, and then, "How much money have you got?" he asked.
"Well," was the reply, "with what I had and what I have saved since I came I could get together about five thousand dollars, I think."
"Is it where you c'n put your hands on't?"
John took some slips of paper from his pocketbook and handed them to David.
"H'm, h'm," said the latter. "Wa'al, I owe ye quite a little bunch o' money, don't I? Forty-five hunderd! Wa'al! Couldn't you 'a' done better 'n to keep this here at four per cent?"
"Well," said John, "perhaps so, and perhaps not. I preferred to do this at all events."
"Thought the old man was safe anyway, didn't ye?" said David in a tone which showed that he was highly pleased.
"Yes," said John.
"Is this all?" asked David.