“There is Canada for me, with no extradition. He travels with heavier baggage. I have the better trumps.”
“You'd lose everything.”
“Not quite,” smiled Newmark. “And, as usual, you are forgetting the personal equation. Heinzman is—Heinzman. And I am I.”
“Then I suppose this affidavit from Heinzman as to the details of all this is useless for the same reason?”
Newmark's thin lips parted in another smile.
“Correct,” said he.
“But you're ready to compromise below the face of the note?”
“I am.”
“Why?”
Newmark hesitated.