Fred replied that he considered it the largest island in the world, and that, if the truth was known, it would not be so well populated as at present.
"That's it," replied Charley, "the largest island in the world. Bigger than all the New England States, and much more valible. Do you understand me?" and the fellow winked violently.
"I can't say that I fully comprehend you. Can't you be a little more explicit?" Fred asked.
"Sartainly. This 'ere island is rich—more gold is exported than from California—immense droves of sheep is scattered all over it, and all kinds of garden stuff will grow in abundance, if only planted. You understand me now, don't you?"
"I am still in the dark,"' replied Fred, trying hard to refrain from a smile at the mention of "garden stuff."
The two visitors again exchanged glances, when Charley sank his voice still lower.
"What do you think of annexation, hey?"
"What, annex Australia to the United States?" we exclaimed, in astonishment.
"Hush! Don't blart it out in that way, 'cos the thing is a secret as yet. We have got to work to bring the thing 'bout, but it can be done."