Lupin, trembling with fury. By a violent effort he controlled himself, and said thoughtfully, "After all, if I give up everything to you, I shall be free to take it back one of these days."
"Oh, no doubt, when you come out of prison," said Guerchard ironically; and he laughed a grim, jeering laugh.
"I've got to go to prison first," said Lupin quietly.
"Pardon me—if you accept, I mean to arrest you," said Guerchard.
"Manifestly you'll arrest me if you can," said Lupin.
"Do you accept?" said Guerchard. And again his voice quivered with anxiety.
"Well," said Lupin. And he paused as if finally weighing the matter.
"Well?" said Guerchard, and his voice shook.
"Well—no!" said Lupin; and he laughed a mocking laugh.
"You won't?" said Guerchard between his teeth.
"No; you wish to catch me. This is just a ruse," said Lupin, in quiet, measured tones. "At bottom you don't care a hang about Sonia, Mademoiselle Kritchnoff. You will not arrest her. And then, if you did you have no proofs.
