"Nearly so."
"It is about what I imagined — but the settings are not included."
"No, madame; but if I were called upon to sell or to buy, I should be satisfied with the gold of the settings alone as my profit upon the transaction. I should make a good twenty-five thousand francs."
"An agreeable sum."
"Very so, madame."
"Will you accept that profit, then, on condition of converting the jewels into money?"
"But you do not intend to sell your diamonds, I suppose, madame?" exclaimed the bewildered jeweler.
"Silence, Monsieur Faucheux; do not disturb yourself about that; give me an answer simply. You are an honorable man, with whom my family has dealt for thirty years; you have known my father and mother, whom your own father and mother had served. I address you as a friend; will you accept the gold of the settings in return for a sum of ready money to be placed in my hands?"
"Eight hundred thousand francs! it is enormous."
"I know it."
"Impossible to find."
"Not so."
"But reflect, madame, upon the effect which will be produced by the sale of your jewels."
"No one need know it. You can get sets of false jewels made for me, similar to the real. Do not answer a word; I insist upon it. Sell them separately, sell the stones only."
"In that way it is easy. Monsieur is looking out for some sets of jewels as well as single stones for madame's toilet. There will be a competition for them. I can easily dispose of six hundred thousand francs' worth to Monsieur. I am certain yours are the most beautiful."
"When can you do so?"
"In less than three days' time."
"Very well; the remainder you will dispose of among private individuals. For the present, make me out a contract of sale, payment to be made in four days."
"I entreat you to reflect, madame; for if you force the sale, you will lose a hundred thousand francs."
"If necessary, I will lose two hundred; I wish everything to be settled this evening. Do you accept?"
"I do, your ladyship. I will not conceal from you that I shall make fifty thousand francs by the transaction."
