“From the Abbé Busoni?”
“No.”
“From whom, then?”
“From an Englishman, called Lord Wilmore, who takes the name of Sinbad the Sailor.”
“And of whom you have no more knowledge than I of the Abbé Busoni?”
“You are mistaken; there I am ahead of you.”
“You have seen him, then?”
“Yes, once.”
“Where?”
“Ah, that is just what I cannot tell you; if I did, I should make you as wise as myself, which it is not my intention to do.”
“And what did the letter contain?”
“Read it.”
“ ‘You are poor, and your future prospects are dark and gloomy. Do you wish for a name? should you like to be rich, and your own master?’ ”
“ Parbleu! ” said the young man; “was it possible there could be two answers to such a question?”
“ ‘Take the post-chaise which you will find waiting at the Porte de Gênes, as you enter Nice; pass through Turin,