Havoc by E. Phillips (Edward Phillips) Oppenheim
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Bellamy raised his eyebrows. "It is a question," he declared, "which you could scarcely expect me to answer." "I will put it another way," Streuss continued. "Supposing you decide to accept my offer, how long will it be before the packet can be placed in my hands?" "If we decide to accept," Bellamy answered, "there is no reason why there should be any delay at all." Streuss was silent for several moments. His hands were thrust deep down into the pockets of his overcoat. With eyes fixed upon the tablecloth, he seemed to be thinking deeply, till presently he raised his head and looked steadily at Bellamy. "You are sure that Von Behrling has not fooled you? You are sure that you have that identical packet?" "I am absolutely certain that I have," Bellamy answered, without flinching. "Then accept my price and have done with this matter," Streuss begged. "I will sign a draft for you here, and I will undertake to bring you the money, or honor it wherever you say, within twenty-four hours." "I cannot decide so quickly," said Bellamy, shaking his head. |
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