It is a strictly business transaction."
"I am afraid I couldn't spare more than four hundred and fifty."
"Very well, I won't dispute about the extra twenty-five dollars.
Considering how much income I'm going to get, it isn't of any great
importance."
"And you'll give me a note for five hundred and fifty?"
"Yes, certainly."
"I don't know as I ought to take so much interest."
"It's worth that to me, for though, of course, I could raise it by
selling the ring, I don't like to do that."
"Well, I don't know but I'll do it. I'll get some ink, and you can
write me the due bill."
"Why, Aunt Deborah, you haven't got the money here, have you?"
"Yes, I've got it in the house. A man paid up a mortgage last week,
and I haven't yet invested the money. I meant to put it in the
savings bank."
"You wouldn't get but six per cent there. Now the bonus I offer you
will be equal to about twenty per cent."
"And you really feel able to pay so much?"
"Yes, aunt; as I told you, it will be worth more than that to me."
"Well, Ferdinand, we'll settle the matter now. I'll go and get the
money, and you shall give me the note and the ring."
"Triumph!" said the young man to himself, when the old lady had left
the room. "You're badly sold, Aunt Deborah, but it's a good job for
me. I didn't think I would have so little trouble."
Within fifteen minutes the money was handed over, and Aunt Deborah
took charge of the note and the valuable diamond ring.
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