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. Crochard." "One moment," Crochard commanded, his grasp tightening on Pigot's arm. "Forgive my recalling that meeting to your memory. It was indelicate of me. Nevertheless you would do well to listen to what I have to say." Pigot stopped and turned. "Well," he said, after gazing for a moment into Crochard's eyes, "speak quickly. What is it you have to say?" "I wish to say to you, Pigot, that I have come to offer you my help." "Your help?" "In solving the mystery of this disaster." Pigot looked at him coldly. "We do not require your help," he said, at last. "Perhaps not; and yet you would be mistaken to refuse it. I was at Nice; I have been on the ground since morning; I have discovered...." "Well, what have you discovered?" asked Pigot, as Crochard hesitated. "I have discovered," Crochard continued slowly, "what I can reveal only to M. Delcasse himself. I demand that you cause me to be introduced to him at once." Pigot shrugged his shoulders impatiently. "Impossible!" he said, and started on. "Wait!" said Crochard sternly. "Consider whether you are willing to take the responsibility of this refusal!" "Responsibility!" Pigot burst out, his anger getting the upper hand at last. "Responsibility! Yes, I take it! Who are you? A notorious character--a thief...." Crochard's eyes were blazing, and his hand grasped Pigot's arm with a vise-like grip. "And with it all," he sneered, "a better man than you, Pigot! Is it not so? A better man than you! How often have I proved it!" Pigot's hand turned and closed like a flash upon the other's wrist. "You will come with me," he said. The anger faded from Crochard's face, and an ironic amusement took its place. "Where would you conduct me?" he asked. "To the Prefecture!" "You are mistaken. You will conduct me to M. Delcasse. You cannot conduct me to the Prefecture, Pigot; I will not allow it!" "Allow it!" sneered Pigot, and pressed forward. "Fool!" hissed Crochard in his ear. "Thick-headed fool! Have you learned no wisdom yet? I would smite you, Pigot, but that I have need of you. Listen! I and only I can save France! I demand that you take me to M. Delcasse." Pigot felt himself waver; a vague uneasiness stirred within him as he met his companion's flaming gaze. "On what pretext can I introduce you to M. Delcasse?" he asked at last. "You will leave me outside the door," said Crochard rapidly, almost in a whisper. "You will
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