Hasn't Mr.Jackson gone to file that declaration in Bullman and Ramsey, Mr.Wicks ?" Of course I said yes, and then Fogg coughed again, and looked at Ramsey.

"My God!" said Ramsey; "and here have I nearly driven myself mad, scraping this money together, and all to no purpose." "None at all," said Fogg coolly; "so you had better go back and scrape some more together, and bring it here in time." "I can't get it, by God!" said Ramsey, striking the desk with his fist.

"Don't bully me, sir," said Fogg, getting into a passion on purpose.

"I am not bullying you, sir," said Ramsey.

"You are," said Fogg; "get out, sir; get out of this office, Sir, and come back, Sir, when you know how to behave yourself." Well, Ramsey tried to speak, but Fogg wouldn't let him, so he put the money in his pocket, and sneaked out.