"I'll tell you, my dear friend, what you must do. We have each of us in our pockets to the value of five or six million in diamonds. You are cleverer at these matters than I; you must go to Buenos Aires and bring off Miss Cunegund. If the Governor makes any difficulty, give him a million. If he holds out, give him two. As you have not killed an Inquisitor, they will have no suspicion of you. I'll fit out another ship and go to Venice, where I will wait for you. Venice is a free country, where we shall have nothing to fear from Bulgarians, Abares, Jews, or Inquisitors." Myspace Layouts
