"That's handsome, captain," replied Scott, heartily; "but the fellows that like Billy can give him a small sum each."
"They will all want their money on shore; I shall not. Wait a moment till I go below for my rubles;" and the captain hastened down into the cabin.
"Billy Bobstay, I will give you twenty rubles for your chance," said De Forrest to the little favorite.
"I can't sell it."
"Yes, you can; just go to the principal, and tell him you would like to have me go in your place. Don't say a word about the rubles, and he will let you do it."
"I can't; the students elected me to go, and it wouldn't be right for me to sell my chance," replied Billy, very respectfully, but firmly.
"Nonsense! Say quick, and run to the principal. I'll go with you."
"I can't do it."
"Do what?" asked Scott, coming up at this instant.