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mpte did not desire to see me again, and had made strenuous efforts to prevent it and secure a surreptitious interview with Lyon instead. Failing in this, at the last moment, I had received a very terse note from him to the effect that he did not desire to transmit any statement by mail, but would take it as an honor, etc., if I would call at his place at ten o'clock, Monday morning, which I did, finding the little fellow in a gorgeous dressing-gown, freshly shaved, and in a neat and orderly state generally. "Well, my young friend," said I, "I suppose you have decided to give me some information this morning." "Do I get good pay?" he asked in response. "You will get good pay if you have a good article for sale," I replied. "Humph!" he responded, with a soft shrug of his delicate shoulders. "Are you ready to make such a sale?" I asked. "But where comes my money?" inquired Le Compte, suspiciously. "It is right here," I answered, slapping my pocket in a hearty way. "But suppose it shall stay there, then where is Le Compte?" he persisted with a doleful look which was irresistibly funny. "It _will_ stay there," I replied, "in case you attempt to play any of your tricks, my little fellow." "How shall I then know I am to be paid?" "You will have to take my word for it." "But I have not pleasure in your acquaintance; how can I be sure?" he continued anxiously. "Le Compte, swindler as you are, you _know_ that I am an honest man. This quibbling is utterly foolish and simple. I am acting entirely for Mr. Lyon in this matter, and should you write to him or call upon him a hundred times, you would get nothing from him but a bluff. Here are your two notes," I continued, producing them, "one written Saturday, the other yesterday. The only response you got to them was, silence--and this interview. I thought we understood each other already." I saw that he was still undecided about saying whatever he might have to say, and tenacious of sustaining his professional reputation as a clairvoyant. I might have easily frightened him into submission by the slightest reference to the occurrences of the previous day, but knew that this would have the effect of putting Mrs. Winslow on her guard, as she was already becoming suspicious and anxious, and preferred getting at his communication in the ordinary way. After he had sat musing for a time he suddenly asked: "How great will be my pay?" "What do you think the
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