All But Lost: A Novel. Vol. 3 of 3Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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All But Lost: A Novel. Vol. 3 of 3
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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“Very good, indeed, sir. I like doing business in a practical way, and
that’s what I call practical talk. I can only give you the answer in the
words of your own question. I came to you simply because I do believe
you would give me more than either Captain Bradshaw or his grandson and
also, and mainly, because when you and I have agreed upon the matter,
there is no fear of its going any further—it would not suit either of us
for it to get abroad. Now, on the other hand, Captain Bradshaw or his
grandson might refuse to pay. The relationship once disclosed I lose my
hold upon them, and if I were to try to enforce my claim, I should not
go into court with clean hands. I was employed by Captain Bradshaw to
trace his daughter, and when I told him of her death, I forgot to
mention she had left a child. You see the public might take a wrong view
of it, and it is even possible that I might lose my suit. Now with you I
have none of these inconveniences. I know if you agree to pay me you
will do so, because it is your interest. You know I shall keep my part
of the bargain, because in the event of my opening my lips, the public
would know that I have acted in a rather unprofessional and underhand
way, and I should be spoken of in a way I should not like.”
“There is only one other point, Mr. Barton. How am I to know this boy is
still alive?”
“Ah,” Mr. Barton said approvingly, “I do like to deal with a man with
his head well on his shoulders. Now you have hit upon the only weak
point. I cannot prove it. I know the young man. I see him constantly,
but without letting him know it. I cannot prove it to you without his
having his suspicions awakened. How can I? You must take my word for it.
I tell you he is alive. If any sort of oath will satisfy you, I will
take it; I can’t say more than that.”
Fred Bingham rose.
“I can give you no answer now upon this. It is all new to me. I must
think it over. I will call to-morrow about the same time.” And he went
out and got into the cab which had been waiting for him. “Back again to
Harley Street, and drive quick.”
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