“Why, eighteen and a half.”
“'Look here,' said I, 'I guess here's something of a mistake. You've got ten dollars too much.'
“'I think you must be mistaken,' said he, smiling a foxy smile.
“'You know I am not,' said I, rather cross.
“We can't let that watch go for any thing shorter,' said he, coolly.
“Just then a man that was present stepped up and said, 'the man is right; don't attempt to impose upon him.'
“With that he calmed right down. It seems it was a policeman who was sent to watch them, that spoke. So I paid the money, but as I went out I heard the auctioneer say that the sale was closed for the day. I afterwards learned that if I had allowed them to put the watch in a box, they would have exchanged it for another that was only plated.”
“Do you know anybody in the city?” asked Paul.
“I've got some relations, but I don't know where they live.”
“What is the name?” asked Paul, “we can look into the directory.”