“Man,” Cæsar said to him, “I want you to do me a favour.”
“Only tell me.”
“It is a question about the election.”
“Good. Let’s hear what it is.”
“There are several towns where Padilla’s adherents are ready, after the count, to change the real returns for forged ones. Everything is prepared for it. As I have sent people to their voting-places, they intend to make the change on the road, taking the returns from the messengers and giving them forged ones instead. I want twenty or thirty reliable men to send, four by four, to accompany the messengers that come with the returns, or else to carry them themselves.”
“All right, I will get them for you,” said Uncle Chinaman.
“How much money do you need?”
“Twenty dollars will do me.”
“Take forty.”
“All right. Which towns are they?”