“Be kind enough to examine them closely.”

“It’s no good, they are evident forgeries.  Return them to the person from whom you got them, and he will be only too glad to cash them.”

I was perfectly aware that I could put the two knaves under lock and key, but I did not want to do so.  I went to Lord Pembroke to find out their address, but he was still in bed, and one of his servants took me to them.  They were surprised to see me.  I told them coolly enough that the four notes were forged, and that I should feel much obliged if they would give me forty guineas and take their notes back.

“I haven’t got any money,” said Castelbajac, “and what you say astonishes me very much.  I can only return them to the persons who gave them to me, if the are really the same notes that we gave you yesterday.”

At this suggestion the blood rushed to my face, and with a withering glance and an indignant apostrophe I left them.  Lord Pembroke’s servant took me to a magistrate who, having heard my statement on oath, gave me a paper authorizing me to arrest two counts.  I gave the document to an alderman, who said he would see it was carried out, and I went home ill pleased with the whole business.

Martinelli was waiting for me; he had come to ask me to give him a dinner.  I told him my story, without adding that the knaves were to be arrested, and his advice delivered with philosophic calm was to make an auto-da-fe of the four notes.  It was very good advice, but I did not take it.

The worthy Martinelli, thinking to oblige me, told me that he had arranged with Lord Spencer the day on which I was to be introduced to the club, but I answered that my fancy for going there was over.  I ought to have treated this learned and distinguished man with more politeness, but who can sound human weakness to its depths?  One often goes to a wise man for advice which one has not the courage to follow.

In the evening I went to the general’s, and found the self-styled Countess Castelbajac seated on Lord Pembroke’s knees.  The supper was a good one, and passed off pleasantly; the two rascals were not there, and their absence was not remarked.  When we left the table we went into another room, and played till day-break.  I left the board with a loss of two or three hundred guineas.

I did not wake till late the next morning, and when I did my man told me that a person wanted to speak to me.  I had him shewn in, and as he only spoke English the negro had to be our interpreter.  He was the chief of the police, and told me that if I would pay for the journey he would arrest Castelbajac at Dover, for which town he had started at noon.  As to the other he was sure of having him in the course of the night.  I gave him a guinea, and told him it would be enough to catch the one, and that the other could go where he liked.

The next day was Sunday, the only day on which Madame Cornelis could go abroad without fear of the bailiff.  She came to dine with me, and brought her daughter, whom the prospect of leaving her mother had quite cured.  The school which Madame Cornelis had chosen was at Harwich, and we went there after dinner.