Ten Years Later by Alexandre Dumas père
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just pronounced."
"What?" "You shall see: it concerned a loan. The borrower gives me in pledge some raw sugars, on condition that I should sell if repayment were not made within a fixed period. I lend a thousand livres. He does not pay me and I sell the sugars for thirteen hundred livres. He learns this and claims a hundred crowns. Ma foi! I refused, pretending that I could not sell them for more than nine hundred livres. He accused me of usury. I begged him to repeat that word to me behind the boulevards. He was an old guard, and he came: and I passed your sword through his left thigh." "Tu dieu! what a pretty sort of banker you make!" said D'Artagnan. "For above thirteen per cent. I fight," replied Planchet; "that is my character." "Take only twelve," said D'Artagnan, "and call the rest premium and brokerage." "You are right, monsieur; but to your business." "Ah! Planchet, it is very long and very hard to speak." "Do speak it, nevertheless." |
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