"Eh?" the lepero interjected, fixing a flashing eye on the other.
"Yes, it is incredible that you, Señor Cucharés, should have made such a slip of memory."
"Well, as I have remembered it, all can be set right now; we can continue our game."
"Very good: one hundred ounces is the stake."
"Oh no! I haven't that amount."
"Nonsense! Feel in your pockets again."
"It is useless; I know I haven't got it."
"That is really most annoying."
"How so?"
"Because I have vowed not to play for less."