human
Oh, for a vacant lot and a good old whooper-up! Feel! he said, touching his side pockets. Hillard felt.
gpt
Feel again!
human
What is it?
gpt
What is it? It is four hundred and fifty napoleons!
human
What?
gpt
That's what! Eighteen hundred dollars, more than three hundred and sixty pounds, nearly a million centesimi, and Heaven only knows what it would be in Portuguese. My system will have no funeral to-night. Pretty fair returns for two hours' work, by George! Now, come on.