The Street Called Straight by Basil King
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"Doesn't it strike you that it would be--in order? If I were to let you
do this for me you'd be rendering me an extraordinary service. We're both men of business, men of the world; and we know that something for nothing is not according to Hoyle." Davenant looked at him pensively. "That is, you want to know what I should be pulling off for myself?" "That's about it." "I don't see why that should worry you. If you get the money--" "If I get the money I put myself in your power." "What of that? Isn't it just as well to be in my power as in the power of other people?" Again Guion winced inwardly, but kept his self-control. He was not yet accustomed to doing without the formulas of respect from those whom he considered his inferiors. "Possibly," he said, not caring to conceal a certain irritation; "but even so I should like to know in case I _were_ in your power what you'd expect of me." "I can answer that question right away. I shouldn't expect anything at all." "Then you leave me more in the dark than ever." |
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