"Another question like that would justify me in withdrawing the offer,"
answered Mr. Chelm with gravity. "My client wishes to have no identity
whatever. Come, sir, my time is precious. I await your decision."
"The proposal is so sudden and unexpected. To ascend in a twinkling from
the depths of despair to the summit of hope, leaves one a trifle
bewildered. But you are right. I have no claim on your time. You want an
answer."
He laughed again in a nervous manner, and stroked Ike.
"I do not wish to hurry you unduly. I have a letter to write, which will
take me a few minutes. Think the matter over until I have finished."
"Thank you. I will. But since I have imposed upon your good nature so
far, do me one more kindness, Mr. Chelm. What is your own opinion in
this matter? Do you advise me to accept?"
I listened eagerly for his reply. It was in his power to spoil all.
"Really, I feel embarrassed how to answer. As I have already implied to
you, the proposition strikes me, as a lawyer, as being the most
preposterous piece of extravagance I ever heard suggested. I will tell
you frankly that I tried my utmost to dissuade my client from making it.
It is thoroughly unbusiness-like and absurd. That is my view of the
matter from a professional standpoint."
"I see," said Mr. Prime.
"But," continued Mr. Chelm,--and here he stopped and gave an amused
chuckle,--"it is a rare chance for a young man, a rare chance. My client
will never mind the loss of the money, and would feel genuine
disappointment, I know, if you were to decline. This being the case, and
feeling as I do that you are in earnest in your desire to succeed
despite your aristocratic tendencies, I am tempted on the whole to urge
you to accept the good fortune which is thrust upon you. It is for my
client's sake as much as for your own that I advise this, for I can see
that she has set her heart--"
He stopped short. There was a dead pause, and I felt the blood rush to
my cheeks.
"Well!" he exclaimed, "I have let the cat out of the bag with a
vengeance this time. A lawyer, too. Pshaw! It is too bad!"
"That settles it," said Mr. Prime, quietly; "I cannot accept now at any
rate. It would not be fair to your client."
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