"Yes."
"And for what?"
"That matters not. You will be paid for your business, and must ask no questions."
"O, very well; business is business."
"You see this purse?"
"Yes."
"It contains fifty doubloons. Kill him before the set of to-morrow's sun, and it is yours."
"Fifty doubloons?"
"Is it not enough?"
"The risk is large; if he were but a private citizen, now-but the lieutenant-governor!"