Oh, well, 'and it over.
John.
[Taking a cheque out of his pocket.] I'll give you fifty now and the rest after the inquest.
James.
[With a certain admiration.] You're a sharp 'un, you are.
[John writes out the cheque and gives it to
James Bush.
James.
Shall I give you a receipt? I'm a business man, you know.
John.
Yes, I know; but it's not necessary. You'll tell your mother and sister?