clerk immediately appeared to Dobbs. "What can I do for you, sir?" says he. "A good deal," says Dobbs, "but I bet you won't." "I'll bet I will," says the knight of the yard-stick, "if I can ." "What'll you bet of that?" says the imperturbable Dobbs. "I'll bet a fourpence!" says the clerk, with a cute nod . "I'll go it," says Dobbs. "Now, trust me for a couple of dollars' wuth of yur stuffs!" " Lost , by Ned!" says yard-stick. "Well, there's the fourpence." "Thank you; call again when I want to trade! " says Dobbs. "Do, if you please; wouldn't like to lose your custom," says the clerk, "no how."