The Count paused a moment, as though to examine Dumiger's countenance still more attentively, and then said,—
"You shall obtain this wealth, and much more."
"I!" exclaimed Dumiger, with astonishment.
"Yes," said the Count; "at a great price, I know; at a price, however, which I think you will still be willing to pay for it—for your clock."
"My clock worth that!" said Dumiger, "who will give it to me?"
It was the first time that Dumiger had tested, by the opinion of another, the value of the great work which he had achieved, and it gratified him to hear the magnificent offer.
"I," said the Count, "I will give you all that I have said; nay, more, I will use all my influence to have you placed high on the great book of the citizens. You shall have everything to make life happy. Give me the clock; sign me a paper, making over this clock to me; declaring, at the same time, that it is your free act and deed, and that you never completed it, and I will immediately settle that fortune upon you."
"And yet my clock," thought Dumiger; "all the honors I have anticipated, the gratification of my ambition, that greatness I have dreamed of; can I forget all this?"
He was about to reply, when the door opened and Marguerite entered. The length of time that the conversation lasted had made her impatient; besides, she mistrusted the Count.
He looked annoyed at her appearance, for he imagined that Dumiger was on the point of acceding to his terms.