human
I'm very grateful, boys, for your kindness--I wish I could reward you; but haven't got anything--I've got nothing at all. The only treasure I had I buried--buried it in the hut, when I thought I was going to die alone--I didn't wan't those heathens to touch it. I put it in a can--I wish you'd git it, and--it's a dying man's last request--take it--and--