make him understand my complaint, as I could not speak his language, he said, sulkily,
"Well, I don't want to make trouble, you can pay half."
"I shall do nothing of the sort."
"Give me five shillings, and the palaver's set."
"Certainly not."
"Master, dash me two shillings for the boy that hold the horse, and I go fetch him."
I thought it would not do to push my advantage too far, so I agreed to these terms, and in a few minutes this scoundrel brought out, from the penetralia of some hovel in the village—my missing steed.
I climbed into the saddle, threw the money at the man's head, and then, with my whip—but no, I wo'nt say what I did, or I shall have the "poor black brother society" of Exeter Hall down on me. It is sufficient to say that I rode off in a more happy frame of mind, though still annoyed to think that after the many years during which I had been acquainted with the negro I should have been such an idiot as to imagine that a Christianized and English-speaking low-class specimen of the species could be polite and obliging without having some ulterior scheme of insult or extortion in view.
