"After we have our coffee," said Lazaro, "I will convince you beyond doubt, señor, that my pledge to take one thousand shares of Central Sonora at par may be considered by you the same as the actual deposit of the money for the stock. I never like to talk business while dining. I know you Americans have your downtown luncheon clubs, where you go to discuss business affairs while you eat; but I do not think I could ever bring myself to adopt the habit."
"It has been found necessary in order to save time," said Scott. "With the New Yorker of affairs time is money."
"I understand that, señor; but still my prejudice against it persists. It will not take me long after dinner. You can spare a little more time. I shall regret to part from you even then."
"Are all your countrymen so free with complimentary speeches?"
"Unlike you men of the North," retorted Lazaro, "we do not hide our feelings, but speak them freely. Perhaps it is a failing, for I find that Americans often become suspicious when praised or complimented; but still, what my heart feels my tongue persists in revealing before I can check it."
"All right," nodded Scott, with something like a touch of gruffness; "but don't lay it on too thick."
"One question perhaps I may ask while we are waiting for the dessert, even if it seems too much of business."
"Fire away."
"I would like to know that this scheme is assured."
"The construction of the railroad?"