"Nevertheless," he added one day, addressing Bob, "I feel sure of you; and to prove this I don't mind knocking down a cheque or two to the tune of a thou or three or five if you want them.
"I'll take bank interest," he added, "not a penny more."
Bob thanked him, and consulted the others that evening. True, Archie's aristocratic pride popped up every now and then, but it was kept well under by the others.
"Besides, don't you see, Johnnie," said Harry, "this isn't a gift. Winslow is a business man, and he knows well what he is about."
"And," added Bob, "the fencing isn't finished yet. We have all those workmen's mouths to fill, and the sooner the work is done the better."
"Then the sheep are to come in a year or so, and it all runs away with money, Johnnie. Our fortunes are to be made. There is money on the ground to be gathered up, and all that Winslow proposes is holding the candle to us till we fill our pockets."
"It is very kind of him," said Archie, "but——"
"Well," said Bob, "I know where your 'buts' will end if you are not careful. You will give offence to Mr. Winslow, and he'll just turn on his heel and never see us again."
"Do you think so?"
"Think so? Yes, Archie, I'm sure of it. A better-hearted man doesn't live, rough and all as he is; and he has set his mind to doing the right thing for us all for your sake, lad, and so I say, think twice before you throw cold water over that big, warm heart of his."