"What you mean, massa?" asked Clip, rolling his eyes in wonderment.
"Can't you hide me somewhere without their knowing I am on board?"
"What for I do dat?" asked Clip.
"I'll make it worth your while."
"What's dat?"
"I'll give you five dollars."
"For my own self?"
"Yes; for yourself."
"And I won't have to give it to Massa Bob?"
"No; you can spend it for yourself."