“What you have stated astonishes me very much,” he said deliberately; “but, as far as I can see, there does not seem to be any harm intended to my friend.”
“None in the least,” said the Count eagerly. “You do not like Justinian now, for some mysterious reason, but I think you know enough about him to trust him.”
“I know enough about him not to trust him overmuch,” replied Crispin coolly; “but with regard to your scheme and his scheme”—
“Yes?” cried the Count breathlessly.
“I will remain neutral.”
Caliphronas drew a long breath of relief, and sprang to his feet.
“That is better than nothing; but I wish you would help me.”
“No; I will remain neutral.”
“You can see for yourself there is no harm intended.”
“I tell you I will remain neutral,” said Crispin for the third time, also rising from his recumbent attitude. “I will neither help you nor thwart you; so you can do as you please, but I don’t think you’ll succeed in your schemes.”