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ation and making a sacrifice on my side. I only want two hundred thousand francs." M. Leblanc uttered not a word. Thenardier went on:-- "You see that I put not a little water in my wine; I'm very moderate. I don't know the state of your fortune, but I do know that you don't stick at money, and a benevolent man like yourself can certainly give two hundred thousand francs to the father of a family who is out of luck. Certainly, you are reasonable, too; you haven't imagined that I should take all the trouble I have to-day and organized this affair this evening, which has been labor well bestowed, in the opinion of these gentlemen, merely to wind up by asking you for enough to go and drink red wine at fifteen sous and eat veal at Desnoyer's. Two hundred thousand francs--it's surely worth all that. This trifle once out of your pocket, I guarantee you that that's the end of the matter, and that you have no further demands to fear. You will say to me: 'But I haven't two hundred thousand francs about me.' Oh! I'm not extortionate. I don't demand that. I only ask one thing of you. Have the goodness to write what I am about to dictate to you." Here Thenardier paused; then he added, emphasizing his words, and casting a smile in the direction of the brazier:-- "I warn you that I shall not admit that you don't know how to write." A grand inquisitor might have envied that smile. Thenardier pushed the table close to M. Leblanc, and took an inkstand, a pen, and a sheet of paper from the drawer which he left half open, and in which gleamed the long blade of the knife. He placed the sheet of paper before M. Leblanc. "Write," said he. The prisoner spoke at last. "How do you expect me to write? I am bound." "That's true, excuse me!" ejaculated Thenardier, "you are quite right." And turning to Bigrenaille:-- "Untie the gentleman's right arm." Panchaud, alias Printanier, alias Bigrenaille, executed Thenardier's order. When the prisoner's right arm was free, Thenardier dipped the pen in the ink and presented it to him. "Understand thoroughly, sir, that you are in our power, at our discretion, that no human power can get you out of this, and that we shall be really grieved if we are forced to proceed to disagreeable extremities. I know neither your name, nor your address, but I warn you, that you will remain bound until the person charged with carrying the letter which you are about to write shall have re
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