The Parisians — CompleteLytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron
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The Parisians — Complete
Lytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron
English fiction -- 19th century; Paris (France) -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
I esteem their writings as little as I do artificial flies; but they are
the artificial flies at which, in this particular season of the year,
the public rise. You must procure at least five of the ten; and I leave
you carte blanche as to the terms. Savarin gained, the best of them will
be proud of being his associates. Observe, none of these messieurs of
brilliant imagination are to write political articles; those will be
furnished to you anonymously, and inserted without erasure or omission.
When you have secured Savarin, and five at least of the collaborateurs
in the list, write to me at my office. I give you four days to do this;
and the day the journal starts you enter into the income of fifteen
thousand francs a year, with a rise in salary proportioned to profits.
Are you contented with the terms?”
“Of course I am; but supposing I do not gain the aid of Savarin, or five
at least of the list you give, which I see at a glance contains names
the most a la mode in this kind of writing, more than one of them of
high social rank, whom it is difficult for me even to approach,--if, I
say, I fail?”
“What! with a carte blanche of terms? fie! Are you a Parisian? Well, to
answer you frankly, if you fail in so easy a task, you are not the man
to edit our journal, and I shall find another. Allez, courage! Take my
advice; see Savarin the first thing to-morrow morning. Of course, my
name and calling you will keep a profound secret from him, as from all.
Say as mysteriously as you can that parties you are forbidden to name
instruct you to treat with M. Savarin, and offer him the terms I have
specified, the thirty thousand francs paid to him in advance the moment
he signs the simple memorandum of agreement. The more mysterious you
are, the more you will impose,--that is, wherever you offer money and
don’t ask for it.”
Here Lebeau took up his hat, and, with a courteous nod of adieu, lightly
descended the gloomy stairs.
CHAPTER VIII.
At night, after this final interview with Lebeau, Graham took leave for
good of his lodgings in Montmartre, and returned to his apartment in
the Rue d’Anjou. He spent several hours of the next morning in answering
numerous letters accumulated during his absence. Late in the afternoon
he had an interview with M. Renard, who, as at that season of the year
he was not over-busied with other affairs, engaged to obtain leave to
place his services at Graham’s command during the time requisite for
inquiries at Aix, and to be in readiness to start the next day. Graham
then went forth to pay one or two farewell visits; and these over,
bent his way through the Champs Elysees towards Isaura’s villa, when he
suddenly encountered Rochebriant on horseback. The Marquis courteously
dismounted, committing his horse to the care of the groom, and linking
his arm in Graham’s, expressed his pleasure at seeing him again;
then, with some visible hesitation and embarrassment, he turned the
conversation towards the political aspects of France.
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