Jack was somewhat surprised at the old man’s visit.
“How long are you going to keep me cooped up here?” he inquired, impatiently.
“Don’t you find your quarters comfortable?” asked Foley.
“As comfortable as any prison, I suppose.”
“My young friend, don’t talk of imprisonment. You make me shudder. You must banish all thoughts of such a disagreeable subject.”
“I wish I could,” groaned poor Jack.
“Consider yourself as my guest, whom I delight to entertain.”
“But, I don’t like the entertainment.”
“The more the pity.”
“How long is this going to last? Even a prisoner knows the term of his imprisonment.”
“My young friend,” said Foley, “I do not desire to control your inclinations. I am ready to let you go whenever you say the word.”
“You are?” returned Jack, incredulously. “Then suppose I ask you to let me go immediately.”
“Certainly, I will; but upon one condition.”
“What is it?”
“It so happens, my young friend, that you are acquainted with a secret which might prove troublesome to me.”
“Indeed!” exclaimed Jack, mystified.
“Yes; you see I have found it out. Such things do not escape me.”
“I don’t know what you mean,” returned Jack, perplexed.
“No doubt, no doubt,”, said Foley, cunningly. “Of course, if I should tell you that I was in the coining business, it would be altogether new to you.”
“On my honor,” said Jack, “this is the first I knew of it. I never saw or heard of you before I came into this house.”
“Could Peg be mistaken?” thought Foley. “But no, no; he is only trying to deceive me. I am too old a bird to be caught with such chaff.”
“Of course, I won’t dispute your word, my young friend,” he said, softly; “but there is one tiling certain; if you didn’t know it before you know it now.”
“And you are afraid that I shall denounce you to the police.”
“Well, there is a possibility of that. That class of people have a little prejudice against us, though we are only doing what everybody wants to do, making money.”
The old man chuckled and rubbed his hands at this joke, which he evidently considered a remarkably good one.
Jack reflected a moment.
“Will you let me go if I will promise to keep your secret?” he asked.
“How could I be sure you would do it?”
“I would pledge my word.”
“Your word!” Foley snapped his fingers in derision. “That is not sufficient.”
“What will be?”
“You must become one of us.”
“One of you!”
Jack started in surprise at a proposition so unexpected.
“Yes. You must make yourself liable to the same penalties, so that it will be for your own interest to keep silent. Otherwise we cannot trust you.”
“And suppose I decline these terms,” said Jack.