"If I stand this, sir, I'm d—!" roared Joseph.
"Order Mr. Jos's elephant, Sambo!" cried the father. "Send to Exeter 'Change, Sambo"; but seeing Jos ready almost to cry with vexation, the old joker stopped his laughter, and said, holding out his hand to his son, "It's all fair on the Stock Exchange, Jos—and,Sambo, never mind the elephant, but give me and Mr.Jos a glass of Champagne. Boney himself hasn't got such in his cellar, my boy!"