a dead
man, for
I've come
into my
property!"Twelve
thousand
odd
hundred
pound, was
Chops's
winnins.
He had
bought a
half-ticket
for the
twenty-five
thousand
prize, and
it had
come up.
The first
use he
made of
his
property,
was, to
offer to
fight the
Wild
Indian for
five
hundred
pound a
side, him
with a
poisoned
darnin-needle
and the
Indian
with a
club; but
the Indian
being in
want of
backers to
that
amount, it
went no
further.
Arter he
