Conscience — Volume 2 by Hector Malot
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watch in his hand.
"Are you in a hurry?" "Yes; I will come immediately to business. It concerns myself, my position, and I make a last appeal to you. Let us be honest with each other. Undoubtedly you think that, pushed by my distress, and seeing that I shall be lost forever, I shall decide to accept this marriage to save myself." "Can you suppose such a thing, my dear sir?" Caffie cried. But Saniel stopped him.... "The calculation is too natural for you not to have made it. Well, I must tell you that it is false. Never will I lend myself to such a bargain. Renounce your project, and let us discuss my demand. I am in absolute want of three thousand francs, and I will pay the interest that you fix upon." "I have not found a money-lender, my dear sir. I have taken a great deal of trouble, I assure you, but I did not succeed." "Make an effort yourself." "Me? My dear sir!" "I address myself to you." "But I have no ready money." |
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