man himself would have stood well for the picture of a thieves' fence, which, indeed, he was. 'A good morning, captain,' he said. 'Will you buy--or have you come to sell?' he asked, dropping his voice. As he spoke, Pantin came up and began to importune the man from a safe distance to purchase his wares, but beyond a curse had no further attention paid to him, and with a disappointed air he went slowly back towards the Toison d'Or. It flashed upon me that something had fallen my way. 'I have come to buy _compere_,' I answered, and, stepping into the shop, began to examine a few cast-off doublets, and flung them aside, demanding one on which the gold lace was good. A woman joined the man at this time, and whilst they were rummaging amongst their stores I hastily ran over in my mind the plan I had formed. If I could get a lodging here I would be in a position to watch who came and went from the house and strike my blow with deliberation and certainty. So at last when the doublet was shown to me, though the price was exorbitant I paid it without demur, and on the man asking if it should be sent to my lodging, I pretended to hesitate for a moment, and then explaining that as I had just come to Paris, and was in search of a lodging, I would take the doublet with me. 'Monsieur must have scaled the city walls last night, then?' the man said with a sly look. 'Exactly,' I answered. The woman, however, here cut in and explained that if it was a lodging I needed they could accommodate me. 'All the more if you buy as well as you do now, captain,' said the man. 'I will sell you as cheap as you want besides,' I answered, 'but let me see the rooms.' 'There is but one room, monsieur,' answered the woman, 'but it is large and furnished,' and then she led me up the stairway. The room was certainly large beyond the ordinary, but I was disappointed beyond measure at finding that it was at the back of the house and would prevent me from watching who came in and out of the Toison d'Or. I objected to the situation, saying that I wanted a room overlooking the street. 'There is none,' she answered shortly, 'but if monsieur desires to look on the street he may do so from the window at the end of this passage.' She pointed to a narrow passage that led from the door of the room to a small hanging turret, and from the arched windows of this I saw that I could see all I wanted without being seen myself. The woman seemed to be of the same kidney as her husband, and drove a close bargain, and after much pretended haggling I closed with her terms, and arranged also for her to bring me my meals, explaining that for the next week or so I would stay indoors as my health was not good. 'I understand, monsieur,' she said, showing her teeth.