"I wish, then, that every liability of Count Alteroni be settled in such a way that he may quit the prison without being asked for a single shilling. Here is the necessary amount: pay all that is due—and pay liberally."
"My dear sir," said the lawyer, hesitating, "I hope you have well reflected upon what you are about to do."
"Yes—yes," answered Richard impatiently: "I have well reflected, I can assure you."
"Two thousand pounds—or nearly so—is a large sum, Mr. Markham."
"I have weighed all the consequences."
"At least, then, you have received ample security—"
"Not a scrap of paper."
"Had I not better call and see this nobleman, and obtain from him a warrant of attorney or cognovit—"
"So far from doing any such thing," interrupted Markham, "you must take especial care not to mention to a soul the name of the person who has employed you to effect the count's release—not a syllable must escape your lips on this head; nor need you acquaint the clerks whom you may see, with your own name. In a word, the affair must be buried in profound mystery."
"Since you are determined," said Mr. Dyson, "I will obey your instructions to the very letter. But, once again, excuse me if I request you to reflect whether—"