"One quarter! I could demand half, but I will be modest."
"How are you going to secure our freedom?" asked Benedetto after a pause.
"That is my affair! I have an accomplice whom I can trust."
"An accomplice? Who can it be?"
"Swear to me that you will give me a quarter part of your million, and I will show him to you."
Benedetto took the oath. Anselmo whistled for his rat, and, pointing to the little animal, solemnly said:
"Here is our savior—the little rat-king will free us!"