M. Laubepin fixed his eyes on me more penetratingly than ever.

"In the first place, marquis," he went on, "I am the mouthpiece of a

clever, rich, and influential speculator. This personage has originated

an idea for an important undertaking, the nature of which will be

explained to you at a later period. Its success largely depends on the

co-operation of the aristocracy of this country. He believes that an

old and illustrious name like yours, marquis, appearing among the

originators of the enterprise, would have great weight with the special

public to whom the prospectus will be addressed. In return for this

service, he engages to hand over to you a certain number of fully

paid-up shares, which are now valued at ten thousand francs, and which

will be worth two or three times that amount when the affair is well

launched. In addition, he----"

"That is enough, M. Laubepin. Such infamies are unworthy of the trouble

you take in mentioning them."

For a moment I saw his eyes flash and sparkle. The stiff folds in his

face relaxed as he smiled faintly.

"If you do not approve of this proposition, marquis," he said

unctuously, "neither do I. However, I thought it was my duty to submit

it for your consideration. Here is another, which, perhaps, will please

you more, and which is really more attractive. One of my oldest clients

is a worthy merchant who has lately retired from business, and now

passes his life with an only and much-loved daughter, in the quiet

enjoyment of an _aurea mediocritas_ of twenty-five thousand francs a

year. Two or three days ago my client's daughter, by some accident,

heard of your position. I thought it right--indeed, to speak frankly, I

was at some trouble--to ascertain that the young lady would not hesitate

for a moment to accept the title of Marquise de Champcey. Her appearance

is agreeable, and she has many excellent qualities. Her father

approves. I await only a word from you, marquis, to tell you the name

and residence of this interesting family."

"M. Laubepin, this quite decides me; from to-morrow I shall cease to use

a title which is ridiculous for one in my position, and which, it seems,

makes me the object of the most paltry intrigues. My family name is

Odiot, and henceforth I shall use no other. And now, though I recognise

gratefully the keen interest in my welfare which has induced you to be

the channel of such remarkable propositions, I must beg you to spare me

any others of a like character."

"In that case, marquis, I have absolutely nothing more to tell you,"

said M. Laubepin, and, as if suddenly taken with a fit of joviality, he

rubbed his hands together with a noise like the crackling of parchment.

"You are a difficult man to place, M. Maxime," he added, smiling. "Oh,

very difficult! It is remarkable that I should not have already noticed

your striking likeness to your mother, particularly your eyes and your

smile ... but we must not digress; and, since you are resolved to

maintain yourself by honest work, may I ask what are your talents and

qualifications?"

"My education, monsieur, was naturally that of a man destined for a life

of wealth and case. However, I have studied law, and am nominally a

barrister."

"A barrister! The devil you are! But the name is not enough. At the

bar, more than in any other career, everything depends on personal

effort; and now--let us see--do you speak well, marquis?"

"So badly that I believe I am incapable of putting two sentences

together in public."

"H'm! Scarcely what one could call a heaven-born orator. You must try

something else; but the matter requires more careful consideration. I

see you are tired, marquis. Here are your papers, which you can examine

at your leisure. I have the honour to wish you farewell. Allow me to

light you down. A moment--am I to await your further instructions

before applying the value of those jewels to the payment of your

creditors?"

"Oh, by no means. But I should wish you rather to deduct a just

remuneration for your kind exertions."

We had reached the landing of the staircase; M. Laubepin, who stooped a

little as he walked, sharply straightened himself.

"So far as your creditors are concerned," he said, "you may count upon

my obedience, marquis. As to me, I was your mother's friend, and I beg

humbly but earnestly that her son will treat me as a friend."

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