Do you mind ?" "What arrangement had you contemplated ?" inquired Keen, amused.
"Only this: charge me in advance exactly what you would charge if successful.

And, on the other hand, do not ask me for detailed information--I mean, do not insist on any information that I decline to give.

Do you mind taking up such an extraordinary and unbusinesslike proposition, Mr.Keen ?" The Tracer of Lost Persons looked up sharply: "About how much information _do_ you decline to give, Mr.Gatewood ?" "About enough to incriminate and degrade," replied the young man, laughing.
The elderly gentleman sat silent, apparently buried in meditation.

Once or twice his pleasant steel-gray eyes wandered over Gatewood as an expert, a connoisseur, glances at a picture and assimilates its history, its value, its artistic merit, its every detail in one practiced glance.
"I think we may take up this matter for you, Mr.Gatewood," he said, smiling his singularly agreeable smile.
"But--but you would first desire to know something about me--would you not ?" Keen looked at him: "You will not mistake me--you will consider it entirely inoffensive--if I say that I know something about you, Mr.
Gatewood ?" "About _me_?
How can you?
Of course, there is the social register and the club lists and all that--" "And many, many sources of information which are necessary in such a business as this, Mr.Gatewood.It is a necessity for us to be almost as well informed as our clients' own lawyers.

I could pay you no sincerer compliment than to undertake your case.