But what else is there?
Is there nothing else he would be likely to keep here?
Is there nothing else he would be bound to keep here?
Yes, sir; the pearls! First, because they're too valuable to trust out of his hands.

Second, because pearls want a lot of handling and matching; and the man who sells his pearls as they come in, one here, one there, instead of hanging back and holding up--well, that man's a fool, and it's not Attwater.' 'Likely,' said Huish, 'that's w'at it is; not proved, but likely.' 'It's proved,' said Davis bluntly.
'Suppose it was ?' said Herrick.

'Suppose that was all so, and he had these pearls--a ten years' collection of them ?--Suppose he had?
There's my question.' The captain drummed with his thick hands on the board in front of him; he looked steadily in Herrick's face, and Herrick as steadily looked upon the table and the pattering fingers; there was a gentle oscillation of the anchored ship, and a big patch of sunlight travelled to and fro between the one and the other.
'Hear me!' Herrick burst out suddenly.
'No, you better hear me first,' said Davis.

'Hear me and understand me.
WE'VE got no use for that fellow, whatever you may have.

He's your kind, he's not ours; he's took to you, and he's wiped his boots on me and Huish.