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Book, page 51 / 161 The Dutchman hesitated to answer that question; he didn't want to say yes, and he was conscious that the Yankee knew too much of his affairs to believe him if he said no. He, therefore, merely shrugged his shoulders, looked stupid, and remained silent. "You don't know of a large room that I could get anywhere, do you?" The Dutchman shook his head, and gave a decided negative. Jonathan said no more on that occasion. Two days afterwards, he dropped in again. "Have you fount a room yet?" asked the Dutchman. "I've seen two or three," replied Jonathan. "One of them will suit me, I guess. But I'll tell you what I've been thinking about since I saw you. If I open another establishment, the business will be divided. Now, it has struck me, that, perhaps, it might be better, all round, for me to put my five hundred dollars into your business as a partner, and push the whole thing with might and main. How does it strike you?" "Vell, I can't say shust now; I'll dink of him. You put in fife hunnard dollar, you say?" "Yes; five hundred down, in hard cash--every dollar in gold." "Fife hunnard. Let us see." And the Dutchman raised his chin and dropped his eyes, and stood for some minutes in a deep study. "Fife hunnard," he repeated several times. "Come to-morrow," he at length said. "Den I tell you." "Very well. I'll drop in to-morrow," replied the Yankee. "I'm not very anxious about it, you see; but, as the thing occurred to me, I thought I would mention it. Five hundred dollars will make a great difference in your business." On the next day, Jonathan appeared, looking quite indifferent about the matter. The Dutchman had turned over the proposition, and
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