Martin. But I don’t understand French.
Countess. Pardon, Monsieur, always I am excited I speak the French. But! If you love your son, you pay me back, or else he go to jail. What you say?
Martin. But $15,000 is a lot of money.
Countess. Yes. But it is more to me than it is to you. You pay me, or he go to prison. Now what you say?
(Johnson enters.)
Martin. What is it?
Johnson. I beg pardon, a gentleman to see you, sir.
Martin. (Comes to Johnson) Is it Bronson?
Johnson. No, sir. (Johnson hands him card)