"What do I mean to do? I mean to make you repent of what you've done to me, you young whelp."
"What have I done?"
"What haven't you done? You've betrayed me, and sold me to my enemies. That's what you've done."
"I've only done what I was obliged to do. I don't want to do you any more harm. Let me go, and I won't meddle with you any more, nor say a word about you at the hotel."
"Really," said Rudolph, with a disagreeable sneer, "I feel very much obliged to you. You are very kind, upon my soul. So you won't tell them at the hotel that the Quaker gentleman is only a tramp after all."
"No, I will say nothing about you."
"I don't think you are to be trusted, boy."
"Did you ever know me to tell a lie, Rudolph?" asked Tony, proudly. "I don't pretend to be a model boy, but there's one thing I won't do, and that is lie."
"I think I had better make sure that you don't say anything about me," said the tramp, significantly.
"How?" asked Tony.