"And now," he continued, tightening his grasp a little, "just let me know what mischief you have been up to?"
"I am not responsible to you," said Randall haughtily.
"Responsible or not, you must give an account of yourself."
"If you will let me go, I will make it worth your while."
"Do you think I am mean enough to accept a bribe?" exclaimed Sturdy, with honest indignation. "Let me know what you have been doing."
"This old man!" said Randall, curbing his pride, "foolishly thought I meant to rob him, and shrieked for assistance."
"Is that all?" asked Bill, keenly glancing at the box of gold. "Things look as if you were going to rob him in reality."
"I am not in the habit of thieving," said Randall, haughtily.
At this moment the miser, who had been insensible, began to show signs of returning consciousness.
"Go and get some water, Charlie," said Bill. "The old man looks as if he might come to with a little help."