Dr. Wolf's eyes sparkled.
“You shall have any bond or security you like; and the money within a week of my deliverance.”
Dr. Wolf said he should be delighted to do it, if he could conscientiously.
At this piece of hypocrisy Alfred's cheek reddened, and he could not speak.
“Well, well, I do see a great change in you for the better,” said Dr. Wolf. “If, as I suspect, you are convalescent, I will part with you without a thousand pounds or a thousand pence.”
Alfred stared. Had he mistaken his man?
“I'll tell you what, though,” said the smooth doctor. “I have got two pictures, one by Raphael, one by Correggio.”
“I know them,” said the quick-witted Alfred; “they are worth more than a thousand pounds.”
“Of course they are, but I would take a thousand pounds from you.”
“Throw me in my liberty, and I'll make it guineas.”