Procure me an introduction to the notary, and everything shall be arranged.

But I must go.

On Monday then." Noel listened, to make sure that the usurer had actually gone.

When he heard him descending the staircase, "Scoundrel!" he cried, "miserable thieving old skinflint! Didn't he need a lot of persuading?
He had quite made up his mind to sue me.

It would have been a pleasant thing had the count come to hear of it.