"Would you like to become an agent-provocateur, sir?"
And the citizen would reply coolly:
"What is the salary?"
Others declined politely:
"No, thank you, I am already engaged."
"Well," thought Oronty, "how am I to catch them?"
In the meantime the money allowed him was gradually melting away.
In the course of his search he looked in at the headquarters of the Society for the Many-Sided Use of Empty Egg-Shells, but discovered that the society enjoys the exalted patronage of three bishops, and of a general of gendarmerie; that it meets once a year and gets a special permit each time from St Petersburg. Oronty still failed to catch plotters and the money allowed him seemed to him to have galloping consumption.
Oronty was thoroughly annoyed:
"I'll soon show them!"