Therefore, if it is all the same to you, I will pay a quarter in advance." He took sixty francs in silver and added them to the three louis which were on the table.
"Then I will give you a receipt for the present quarter," said the landlord.

"I have some blank ones in my pocketbook.

I will fill it up and date it ahead.

After all," thought he, devouring the hundred and twenty francs with his eyes, "this tenant is not so bad." Meanwhile, the other three Bohemians, not understanding Marcel's diplomacy, remained utterly stupefied.
"But this chimney smokes, which is very disagreeable." "Why didn't you tell me before?
I will send the workmen in tomorrow," answered the landlord, not wishing to be behindhand in this contest of good offices.

He filled up the second receipt, pushed the two over to Marcel, and stretched out his hand once more towards the heap of money.
"You don't know how timely this sum comes in," he continued, "I have to pay some bills for repairs, and was really quite short of cash." "Very sorry to have made you wait." "Oh, it's no matter now! Permit me."-- and out went his hand again.
"Permit me," said Marcel.