Cointet, and
receive fifteen thousand francs of capital; and if you invest it in
the funds at the present moment, it will bring you in an income of two
thousand francs. You can live on two thousand francs in the provinces.
Bear in mind, too, madame, that, given certain contingencies, there will
be yet further payments. I say 'contingencies,' because we must lay our
accounts with failure.
"Very well," continued Petit-Claud, "now these things I am sure that I
can obtain for you. First of all, David's release from prison; secondly,
fifteen thousand francs, a premium paid on his discovery, whether the
experiments fail or succeed; and lastly, a partnership between David and
the MM. Cointet, to be taken out after private experiment made jointly.
The deed of partnership for the working of the patent should be drawn
up on the following basis: The MM. Cointet to bear all the expenses, the
capital invested by David to be confined to the expenses of procuring
the patent, and his share of the profits to be fixed at twenty-five per
cent. You are a clear-headed and very sensible woman, qualities which
are not often found combined with great beauty; think over these
proposals, and you will see that they are very favorable."
Poor Eve in her despair burst into tears. "Ah, sir! why did you not come
yesterday evening to tell me this? We should have been spared disgrace
and--and something far worse----"
"I was talking with the Cointets until midnight. They are behind
Metivier, as you must have suspected. But how has something worse than
our poor David's arrest happened since yesterday evening?"
"Here is the awful news that I found when I awoke this morning," she
said, holding out Lucien's letter. "You have just given me proof of your
interest in us; you are David's friend and Lucien's; I need not ask you
to keep the secret----"
"You need not feel the least anxiety," said Petit-Claud, as he returned
the letter. "Lucien will not take his life. Your husband's arrest was
his doing; he was obliged to find some excuse for leaving you, and this
exit of his looks to me like a piece of stage business."
The Cointets had gained their ends. They had tormented the inventor and
his family, until, worn out by the torture, the victims longed for a
respite, and then seized their opportunity and made the offer. Not every
inventor has the tenacity of the bull-dog that will perish with his
teeth fast set in his capture; the Cointets had shrewdly
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