existence the easier-going Turk would not suspect.

"See if I can't read your mind," said Will. "You'll guide us for
some distance out of town, at a place you know, and your jingaan-gipsy
brethren will hold us up at some point and rob us to a fare-you-well.
Is that the pretty scheme?"

Some men would have flown into a fury. Some would have laughed the
matter off. Any and every crook would have been at pains to hide
his real feelings. Yet this strange individual was at a loss how
to answer, and not averse to our knowing that.

For a moment a sort of low cunning seemed to creep over his mind,
but he dismissed it. Three times be raised his hands, palms upward,
and checked himself in the middle of a word.

"You could pay me for my services," he said at last, not as if that
were the real reason, nor as if he hoped to convince us that it was,
but as if he were offering an excuse that we might care to accept
for the sake of making peace with our own compunctions.

"There are four in our party," said Will, apropos apparently of nothing.
The effect was unexpected.

"Four?" His eyes opened wide, and be made the knuckle-bones of both
hands crack like caps going off. "Four Eenglis sportman?"

"I said four. If you're willing to tell the naked truth about what's
back of your offer, I'll undertake to talk it over with my other
friends. Then, either we'll all four agree to take you up, or we'll