THE AMERICAN
thing I came to Europe for. You're made for me to work right in."
"Touchez-là then," Bellegarde returned, putting out his hand. "It's a bargain; I accept you, I espouse your cause. It's because I like you, in a great measure; but that's not the only reason." And he stood holding Newman's hand and looking at him askance.
"What's the other one?"
"Well, I'm in the Opposition. I've a positive aversion—!"
"To your brother?" asked Newman in his unmodulated voice.
Valentin laid a finger on his lips with a whispered hush! "Old races have strange secrets! Put yourself into motion. Come and see my sister and be assured of my sympathy!" With which he took leave while his host dropped into a chair before the fire. Newman stared long and late into the blaze.
