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of Napper Tandy."

"I don't know so well about that. You see, people don't always express
their opinions by their votes. They let their politics and their
prejudices have a say, and you know you have made a good many enemies.
Then again, what good will it do you to tell the public what you think
of Tandy? That won't convince a living soul who isn't convinced already.
The rest will say that you are naturally very angry with the man who
found you out--the man from whom you unsuccessfully tried to extort a
bribe. You see there were no witnesses present when your interview with
Tandy occurred. That was a capital mistake on your part. Then, too, you
went to his house for this business, and people will say that that, too,
looks bad. You have destroyed the invitation he sent you, and so you
have nothing to show that you didn't go to his house, as he says you
did, without invitation, in order to extort a bribe. It's a bad mix-up,
but for you to go into politics would only make it worse. We must find
another way out. Keep perfectly still, and leave the matter to me. I'll
plan something." Then suddenly a thought flashed into Captain Will
Hallam's mind.

"By Jove! I've got it, I believe. Go down to our bank and ask the
cashier, Mr. Stafford, how many shares we can control in the X
National--Tandy's bank; he's president, you know."

Without at all understanding Captain Hallam's purpose, Duncan went upon
this mission, returning presently with the information that in one way
and another the Hallam bank controlled forty-eight shares of the X
National's stock--or three shares less than a majority of the whole. He
brought also the message from Stafford that as Tandy himself controlled
the remaining fifty-two shares it would probably be impossible at
present to buy any more.

"I don't know so well about that," said Hallam reflectively. "I've
managed in my time to get a good many impossible things done. I'm not a
very firm believer in the impossible." Then suddenly he turned to Duncan
and fired a question at him:

"Have you a friend anywhere whom you can trust--one not known in Cairo?"

"Yes, one."

"You are sure you can trust him?"

"Yes, absolutely."

"You wouldn't hesitate to put a pile of money into his hands without a
scrap of paper to show that the money was yours, not his?"

"I would trust him as absolutely as I would trust you, or you me."

"All right, who is he?"

"Dick Temple--the mining engineer and superinten