''Twould reach in that case all the way to Florence, and even then we should gain little by the discovery.' 'But you do know him ?' pursued Mervyn.
'_I did_, Sir, though very slightly,' answered Dangerfield.
'And I'm given to understand, Sir, he's to be found occasionally in this town ?' continued his visitor.
'There's just one man who sees him, and that's the parish clerk--what's his name ?--Zekiel Irons--he sees him.

Suppose we send down to his house, and fetch him here, and learn all about it ?' said Dangerfield, who seemed mightily tickled by the whole thing.
'He left the town, Sir, last night; and I've reason to suspect, with a resolution of returning no more.

And I must speak plainly, Mr.
Dangerfield, 'tis no subject for trifling--the fame and fortune of a noble family depend on searching out the truth; and I'll lose my life, Sir, or I'll discover it.' Still the old cynical, quizzical smile on Dangerfield's white face, who said encouragingly-- 'Nobly resolved, Sir, upon my honour!' 'And Mr.Dangerfield, if you'll only lay yourself out to help me, with your great knowledge and subtlety--disclosing everything you know or conjecture, and putting me in train to discover the rest--so that I may fully clear this dreadful mystery up--there is no sacrifice of fortune I will not cheerfully make to recompense such immense services, and you may name with confidence your own terms, and think nothing exorbitant.' For the first time Dangerfield's countenance actually darkened and grew stern, but Mervyn could not discern whether it was with anger or deep thought, and the round spectacles returned his intense gaze with a white reflected sheen, sightless as death.
But the stern mouth opened, and Dangerfield, in his harsh, brief tones, said-- 'You speak without reflection, Sir, and had nigh made me lose my temper; but I pardon you; you're young, Sir, and besides, know probably little or nothing of me.

Who are you, Sir, who thus think fit to address me, who am by blood and education as good a gentleman as any alive?
The inducements you are pleased to offer--you may address elsewhere--they are not for me.

I shall forget your imprudence, and answer frankly any questions, within my knowledge, you please to ask.' Mervyn bowed apologetically, and a silence ensued; after which he thus availed himself of his host's permission to question him-- 'You mentioned Irons, the clerk, Mr.Dangerfield, and said that he sees Charles Archer.