James shrugged his shoulders.
Then you believe you’re heir to a fortune, as he told you?”
“Yes; he had no reason to tell me a lie.”
“What’s that?” asked Sam.
The Quaker gentleman who was here told Tony that he was heir to a large fortune.”
“Ho! ho!” laughed Sam, boisterously. “That’s a likely story, that is!”
“Why isn’t it?” asked Tony, frowning.
You heir to a fortune—a clodhopper like you! Oh, I shall split!” said Sam, giving way to another burst of merriment.
I am no more a clodhopper than you are,” said Tony,
“and I advise you not to laugh too much, or I may make you laugh on the other side of your mouth.”