- I looked at Monsieur Fogg
* ... and I could contain myself no longer.[Continues the story.]
'What is the purpose of our journey, Monsieur?'
'A wager,' he replied.
* * 'A wager!'[] I returned.
He nodded.
* * * 'But surely that is foolishness!'
* * * 'A most serious matter then!'
- - - He nodded again.
* * * 'But can we win?'
'That is what we will endeavour to find out,' he answered.
* * * 'A modest wager, I trust?'
'Twenty thousand pounds,' he replied, quite flatly.
* * * I asked nothing further of him then[.], and after a final, polite cough, he offered nothing more to me. <>
* * 'Ah[.'],' I replied, uncertain what I thought.
- - After that, <>
* ... but I said nothing[Ends the story] and <>
- we passed the day in silence.
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