Capitolo 67
"Oh, yes", I quickly put in. (I was taken me the good care around that,
You can be sure, so that not he should stain the errand.) "They says
the von of self-styled Account from which Lebenstein has been introduced them
the Southampton Row the people, and it drew, as usual, on the Lebenstein
account: then they was suspicious rather not. A scoundrel around that it goes
the world on that staircase, you know, and it arrive with such bank drafts
as theirs and the Your, naturally impose on someone. The bank didn't do
also forces to formally have identified him/it. The firm was enough.
He came to pay money in, not to unsheathe him/it. And he withdrew his
you balance only two days later, while it was saying him it was in a hurry get back
to Vienna."
Would he/she ask articles? I confess me I felt it was an awkward moment.
However, Charles was too much height of regrets of which to bother the
account. He tilted again him on his/her easy chair, stopped his/her hands in his
pockets, held out its legs right on the fire screen in front of him, and
looked at the very drawn back one of despondency without hope.
"Sey", he started, after one minute or two, striking the fire,
reflexively, that that a genius that man has! 'Pon my soul, me
admire him. I sometimes desire--" He broke away and it hesitated.
"Yes, Charles?" I responded.
"I sometimes desire... we had him to us on the Board of the Cloetedorp
Golcondas. Mag--combinations of nificent he would do in the City!"
I of gnawed by my place and I solemnly fixed to mine misguided
brother-in-law.
"Charles", I said me, "you are close to you. Too much Colonel Clay
you/he/she has said on Your clear and splendid intellect. There is sure
you comment that, however true their can be, anybody respectable
financier you/he/she should allow to do him/it, also in the reserve of
his/her own room, to his/her more intimate friend and trusted advisor."
Charles fairly broke. "You are right, Sey", he sobbed out.
"Entirely the right. You forgive this burst. To moments of the emotion the
wish of truth sometimes out, despite everything."