Already I have risked too much in this business." "I can think of nobody," said the Earl coldly, "so well suited for the task.

William thinks you are his spy, and would receive your information without suspicion.

He does not guess that, owing to my knowledge of your past--of the affair of the dice at Antwerp, for instance, or that trivial letter from Saint Germains which I happen to possess--" Captain Salt's sanguine cheeks were by this time white as death.
"If you insist--" he stammered in a hoarse voice that bore no resemblance to his natural tone.
"I'm afraid I must.

At the same time I mean to reward you," the Earl continued pleasantly; "and a portion of the reward shall be paid in advance.

My dear captain, I have the most delightful surprise for you.