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〃The American is punctual;〃 said Olga; with a glance at the clock。
She left the room。 In a minute she returned ushering in a stranger; a big; broad…shouldered man whose transatlantic origin was evident。 His keen glance went from one to the other。
〃M。 Krassnine?〃 he inquired politely。
〃I am he;〃 said Boris。 〃I must apologize for … for the unconventionality of this meeting…place。 But secrecy is urgent。 I … I cannot afford to be connected with this business in any way。〃
〃Is that so?〃 said the American politely。
〃I have your word; have I not; that no details of this transaction will be made public? That is one of the conditions of … sale。〃
The American nodded。
〃That has already been agreed upon;〃 he said indifferently。 〃Now; perhaps; you will produce the goods。〃
〃You have the money … in notes?〃
〃Yes;〃 replied the other。
He did not; however; make any attempt to produce it。 After a moment's hesitation; Krassnine gestured towards the small parcel on the table。
The American took it up and unrolled the wrapping paper。 The contents he took over to a small electric lamp and submitted them to a very thorough examination。 Satisfied; he drew from his pocket a thick leather wallet and extracted from it a wad of notes。 These he handed to the Russian; who counted them carefully。
〃All right?〃
〃I thank you; Monsieur。 Everything is correct。〃
〃Ah!〃 said the other。 He slipped the brown paper parcel negligently into his pocket。 He bowed to Olga。 〃Good evening; Mademoiselle。 Good evening; M。 Krassnine。〃
He went out; shutting the door behind him。 The eyes of the two in the room met。 The man passed his tongue over his dry lips。
〃I wonder … will he ever get back to his hotel