Early in the morning they sallied forth.  Jurgis had given them so many instructions and warned them against so many perils, that the women were quite pale with fright, and even the imperturbable delicatessen vender, who prided himself upon being a businessman, was ill at ease.  The agent had the deed all ready, and invited them to sit down and read it; this Szedvilas proceeded to do—­a painful and laborious process, during which the agent drummed upon the desk.  Teta Elzbieta was so embarrassed that the perspiration came out upon her forehead in beads; for was not this reading as much as to say plainly to the gentleman’s face that they doubted his honesty?  Yet Jokubas Szedvilas read on and on; and presently there developed that he had good reason for doing so.  For a horrible suspicion had begun dawning in his mind; he knitted his brows more and more as he read.  This was not a deed of sale at all, so far as he could see—­it provided only for the renting of the property!  It was hard to tell, with all this strange legal jargon, words he had never heard before; but was not this plain—­“the party of the first part hereby covenants and agrees to rent to the said party of the second part!” And then again—­“a monthly rental of twelve dollars, for a period of eight years and four months!” Then Szedvilas took off his spectacles, and looked at the agent, and stammered a question.

The agent was most polite, and explained that that was the usual formula; that it was always arranged that the property should be merely rented.  He kept trying to show them something in the next paragraph; but Szedvilas could not get by the word “rental”—­and when he translated it to Teta Elzbieta, she too was thrown into a fright.  They would not own the home at all, then, for nearly nine years!  The agent, with infinite patience, began to explain again; but no explanation would do now.  Elzbieta had firmly fixed in her mind the last solemn warning of Jurgis:  “If there is anything wrong, do not give him the money, but go out and get a lawyer.”  It was an agonizing moment, but she sat in the chair, her hands clenched like death, and made a fearful effort, summoning all her powers, and gasped out her purpose.

Jokubas translated her words.  She expected the agent to fly into a passion, but he was, to her bewilderment, as ever imperturbable; he even offered to go and get a lawyer for her, but she declined this.  They went a long way, on purpose to find a man who would not be a confederate.  Then let any one imagine their dismay, when, after half an hour, they came in with a lawyer, and heard him greet the agent by his first name!  They felt that all was lost; they sat like prisoners summoned to hear the reading of their death warrant.  There was nothing more that they could do—­they were trapped!  The lawyer read over the deed, and when he had read it he informed Szedvilas that it was all perfectly regular, that the deed was a blank deed such as was often used in these sales.  And was the price