He lifted the revolver, its muzzle on old Isaac, examined the mechanism thoughtfully, and lowered it again.

"Very well, I'll make a bargain with you--providing it is agreeable to your young friend here." "Ah!" exclaimed old Isaac shrilly.

"So! That is good! It is done then." He chuckled hoarsely.

"Any bargain I make he will agree to.

Is it not so ?" He fixed his eyes on Burton.