"Just a few times round the garden; while you're away, one of your comrades will look after your horses."
Money always produces its due effect; the cabman wavered, and at last replied:
"I'll go and ask Jérôme, who's over there, I believe, if he'll have an eye on my horses, and I'll share the ten francs with him—eh, bourgeois?"
"Yes, yes,—here, give him this five-franc piece; off with you!"
"Oh! Jérôme's a good fellow! he'll do it for me."
The driver ran to the cab stand, told his comrade what was wanted, and showed him the last five-franc piece he had received.
"We two will drink it up directly," he added.
Jérôme agreed; the cabman pocketed the hundred sous, and returned to Adhémar.
"It's all fixed," he said; "Jérôme will have an eye on my beasts."
"Come with me, then."