“That’s what a lawyer would call a leadin’ question.”
“Don’t be a fool, Harry. I’ll make yuh a trade.”
“Eh? A trade?”
“Give me that money, and I turn yuh loose.”
“Yea-a-ah? On the square?”
“I don’t want to take yuh back. If the bank gets its money, they won’t howl very loud. I can say I made yuh drop it but that yuh got away on me.”
“Brotherly love, eh?”
“Love be dashed! I’d look well takin’ my own brother to jail.”
“Uh-huh! But suppose I won’t tell yuh where it is?”
“Oh, yes, you will! I’ll rope yuh tight and leave yuh out there in the rocks for a few days. Nobody ever comes by here; it’s out of the beaten trail.”