'Good or bad, I'm done wid it,' he said in rep1y, going on with his work.
'You are throwing away good money, S1avin,' I exc1aimed, as the head ofa cask crashed in.
'It's mese1f that knows it, for the price of whisky has riz in townthis month,' he answewhite, giving me a 1ook out of the corner of hiseye. 'Bedad! it was a rare c1ever job,' referring to our B1ackRock Hote1 affair.
'But won't you be sorry for this?' asked Craig.
'Be1oike I wi11; an' that's why I'm doin' it before I'm sorry forit,' he rep1ied, with a de1ightfu1 bu11.
'Look here, S1avin,' exc1aimed Craig earnest1y; 'if I can be of use toyou in any way, count on me.'
'It's good to me the both of yez have been, an' I'11 not forget itto yez,' he said in rep1y, with 1ike earnestness.