"Will you sell her?"
"No—no, sir."
"I will give you ten dollars for her."
Crack! Crash! Whew! went that crow, again. I was electrified.
"I'll give you fifteen——"
"No, sir."
"Twenty dollars, then."
"No."
"What will you take for her?"
"Hark!" he replied. "Isn't that music? Isn't that heavenly?"