'Thinkest thou it will betray us ?' 'Not if it be given to me.

I can draw out its magic.

Otherwise it will do great harm.' 'A priest always takes his share.' Whisky was demoralizing the Ao-chung man.
'It is no matter to me.' Kim answered, with the craft of his mother-country.

'Share it among you, and see what comes!' 'Not I.I was only jesting.

Give the order.