This generous offer filled Louis' heart with such sweet consolation that for the moment he forgot his sorrows.
"My dear Florestan," he said gratefully, "you cannot imagine how this proof of friendship on your part comforts and consoles me."
"You accept, then?"
"No."
"What?"
"I have no need of your good services. This usurer, who was a total stranger to me, wrote to me requesting an interview; and he offers to lend me more money in one year than I have spent in all my life."
"He offers you that! Why, the rascal never advances a sou without the best securities. People of his stamp consider neither honor, probity, nor industry; and I was not aware that you had expectations."
"You are mistaken, Florestan; my father is worth over two millions."
"Your father!" exclaimed Saint-Herem in amazement. "Your father rich!"
"This usurer discovered his secret; how, I cannot say."