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Not a moment before the hour, and not a minute later, and whatever happens don't you open your trap once. This is no time for vocabularies.'' "I'll make a noise like an oyster," Wintringham replied, with a feeble attempt at light-heartedness. JUST the same, he was a woebegone looking personage when two hours later at ten o'clock he entered the offices of Sharpe, Skinner & Son. It was a relief to him to find Robertson already on hand, and something of a surprise as well to note that with him was Horace Dalrymple, of Dalrvmple Brothers & Company, his publishers. He was about to exclaim on this point, when Joseph Skinner, Jr., who had been dubbed "Counsel for the Offense" by Robertson, entered the room in a bustling, important manner: ereetine them all as cordially, how ever, as though thev had met at a five o'clock tea. "Id is a great pleasure to meet you. Gentlemen," he said suavely; and then, with a quirk and curious glance at Dalrymple, he added, "and an additional pleasure to welcome Mr. Dalrymple, though I must confess it to be a wholly unexpected privilege." There was so evident a note of inquiry in this observation that Robertson promptly answered it. "I thought it advisable that Mr. Dalrymple, as one of the interested parties, should be present," said he "Ah, indeed?" said Skinner. "I was not aware of the fact. May I ask in what manner Mr. Dalrymple becomes a party in interest?" "Very simply," said Robertson. "Mr. Dalrymple is the senior partner of the house >f Dalrymple Brothers & Company, Publishers, which concern holds a written contract with my client, Mr. Wintringham, for the refusal of all his literary productions. Rv its terms thev have first choice of everv tiling that he writes?as you will see by the c-ontract itself. Here it is," he added, prolucing the document. "You may wish to look it over. It was made for live years, and lias about two years left to run." "I do not doubt it. Mr. Robertson, if you state it to be so," said Skinner blandly; "but what is the point in respect to this little matter this morning?" "Briefly this," said Robertson; "That the proposed publication of my client's letters by any other house, before Messrs. Dalrvmple Brothers & Company have declined them, would be a violation of this agreement." "Doubtless," replied Skinner; "but, save in so far as this contract gives an additional value to the writings in our possession, I don't see how it can possibly affect us. We ire under no contract with Messrs. Dalrymple, Mr. Robertson, and if Mr. Wintringham has permitted these?er?these harming little fancies of his to come into our hands before submitting them to his publishers, that is his lookout?not ours, ertainlv. 1 should say that the Messrs. Dalrymple might have a very good cause of iction against Mr. Wintringham under this ontraet; but they are not in any sense parties to any matter with which my client has iny particular concern. I can assure Mr. Dalrymple," he added, with a decided twinkle in his eye, which filled Wintringham with a passionate desire to rise up then and there and smite him, "that if we do publish .1 1 1 111 1* 1 1 * A * niese it-tiers we snail oe oomg nis nisun^uished house a great commercial service. I im rather inclined to believe that within two days of their appearance in the public prints there will lie a great, though possibly morbid, demand for the other published writings of our friend Wintringham. Fact is, I fancy Mr. Wintringham will receive without financial cost advertising that could not be purchased for a half-million dollars." Wintringham's heart sank. If this was the only trump Robertson had up his sleeve, it had evidently gone into the discard. "Oh, very well," said Robertson carelessly. "Then perhaps you will permit Mr. Dalrvmple to remain as our literarv ex [u-rt?the idea being that his judgment is to values may be more nearly correct than?" "Are you taking the ground, Mr. Robert A. NOODLE, ESQ. Continued 'row. page 8 son," demanded Skinner, eying his adversary keenly, "that this is a purely literary proposition?" "Why, of course, Mr. Skinner," replied Robertson promptly. "What other ground can I take? You surely are not asking Mr. Wintrineham to oav for the suooression of O 1 J I * these letters, are you? One would hardly like to believe that so eminent a legal firm as yours, a firm of worldwide reputation, would undertake to force?" "We are not trying to force anybody, or anything, Mr. Robertson," said Skinner coldly. "We are giving Mr. Wintringham a chance to recover?ah?to regain possession of one of the most diverting of his writings, that is all. It is immaterial to us whether he takes them off our hands or not. Now, I can see the possibility of the Messrs. Dalrymple endeavoring to restrain their publication by injunction, and I am not sure that the courts would not grant one; but even then the chances are that the letters would get into the daily newspapers,?coming unquestionably under the head of things that are fit to print; for, whatever else may be said of them on the score of their good sense, they are in even,- respect strictly moral?" "All right again, Mr. Skinner," laughed Robertson. "I see you are pretty well fortified, and, knowing your reputation as I do, I should have been surprised if you weren't. Suppose we get down to business then?on a financial basis, so to speak." "That will be nuite airreeable to me," said Skinner, with a smile. X/fR. DALRYMPLE," said Robertson, A "after going over the typewritten copy you so kindly sent Mr. Wintringham, places the value of the manuscript at about a thousand dollars." "And we pay the author the greater compliment of estimating its worth at ten thousand dollars," said Skinner, with a courteous wave of his hand toward Wintringham. "I haven't got ten thousand dollars!" growled Wintringham. "If you please, Wintringham," said Robertson, with a frown at his client, "I will do the talking in this case. Skinner laughed. <Jh, there s no harm done, Robertson," he said patronizingly. "In fact, I may say that your client's impulsively frank admissions appeal to my sympathetic side very strongly?yes, very strongly indeed. Like his letters, his admission bursts spontaneously from the heart, and is therefore'free of guile. Now, nothing is further from the thoughts either of Miss Vynne or of myself, who in this instance must think for her, than a desire unduly to mulct or embarrass Mr. Wintringham. If he cannot raise ten thousand dollars, let us hear what he can do. We are not after a pound of "The sentiment does you honor, Mr. Skinner," said Robertson. "So let us begin by taking Mr. Dalrymple's estimate?" "Excuse me, Robertson," interrupted Skinner, with a vicious slap of his right hand upon the table, "but I really have no time for puerilities. I can't really pursue this line of argument. The question is whether or not you are willing to face the situation as it exists." "I am trying to," said Robertson imperturbable, but with the beginnings at least of a glitter in his eye. "Let us stop all sparring, then, and get down to figures. I still insist upon finishing what I was about to say, however. Mr. Dalrymple's estimate ot tne value or tne letters is one tnousand dollars; yours is ten thousand dollars. Suppose, for the sake of avoiding acrimonious discussion, I were to raise our estimate to two thousand dollars. What then?'' "Then I should he inclined to come down to eight thousand dollars," smiled Skinner. "I see," said Robertson, "and so by mutual concessions all along the line, working on that ratio, we might meet on the common ground of five thousand dollars?" Wintringham gasped. He had never been able to sell a short manuscript to anybody else for such an amount, and the idea of having to buy back his own material at that figure filled him with dismay. !? 1 _ m v . \\ e mignt, saiu dinner noncommutally, a look of serene satisfaction spreading over his countenance. "I can't really say, offhand." "But," said Robertson, pressing the matter home, "we want to settle this affair this morning, Mr. Skinner. You yourself intimated that a speedy settlement?" "Very well," said Skinner, going through the motions of an inward struggle. "Miss 150 Gifts To Women PrA I'it.Cliarinrr Cminnnc a i viii-uuai tug vuupuiio We have a new Premium List just from the press. It pictures 150 things wanted by women, children and men. 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