The Market-Place

第1章

THEbattlewasover,andthevictorremainedonthefield——sittingalonewiththehurly-burlyofhisthoughts。

Histriumphwassosweepingandcomprehensiveastobesomewhatshapelesstotheview。Hehadasenseoffascinatedpainwhenhetriedtodefinetohimselfwhatitslimitswouldprobablybe。Vistasofunchecked,expandingconqueststretchedawayineverydirection。

Heheldathismercyeverythingwithinsight。Indeed,itrestedentirelywithhimtosaywhetherthereshouldbeanysuchthingasmercyatall——anduntilhechosetouttertherestrainingwordtheroutofthevanquishedwouldgoonwithmultiplyingterrorsandruin。Hecouldcrushandtortureanddespoilhisenemiesuntilhewastired。

Theresponsibilityofhavingtodecidewhenhewouldstopgrindingtheirfacesmightcometoweighuponhimlateron,buthewouldnotgiveitroominhismindto-night。

Apictureofthesefacesofhisvictimsshapeditselfoutoftheflamesinthegrate。Theyweremouldedinafamilylikeness,thesephantomvisages:theywereallJewish,allmalignant,alldistortedwithfright。

Theyimploredhimwitheyesinwhichpanicasserteditselfaboverageandcunning。Onlyhereandtheredidherecallanamewithwhichtolabeloneofthesecountenances;

veryfewofthemraisedamemoryofindividualrancour。

Thefaceswerethoseofmenhehadseen,nodoubt,buttheirpersecutionofhimhadbeenimpersonal;

hisgreatrevengewasequallyso。Ashelooked,intruth,therewasonlyoneface——acompositemaskofwhathehaddonebattlewith,andoverthrown,andwouldtrampleimplacablyunderfoot。Hestaredwithaconqueror\'scoldfrownatit,andgaveanabruptlaughwhichstartedharshechoesinthestillnessoftheBoardRoom。Thenheshookoffthereverie,andgottohisfeet。Heshiveredalittleatthesuddentouchofachill。

Abottleofbrandy,surroundedbyglasses,stoodonthetablewherethetwoleast-consideredofhislieutenants,thedummyDirectors,hadleftit。Hepouredasmallquantityandsippedit。Duringthewholeeventfuldayithadnotoccurredtohimbeforetodrink;thetasteoftheneatliquorseemedontheinstanttocalmandrefreshhisbrain。

Withmoredeliberation,hetookacigarfromthebroad,floridly-decoratedopenboxbesidethebottle,litit,andblewalongdraughtofsmokethoughtfullythroughhisnostrils。Thenheputhishandsinhispockets,lookedagainintothefire,andsighedawonderingsmile。

Godinheaven!itwasactuallytrue!

Thismanoffortyfoundhimselfflutteringwithanovelexhilaration,whichyetwasnotnovel。Uponreflection,heperceivedthathefeltasifhewereaboyagain——aboyexcitedbypleasure。Itsurprisedasmuchasitdelightedhimtoexperiencethisfrankanddirectjoyofachild。Hecaughttheinklingofanideathatperhapshisyearswereanillusion。Hehadlatterlybeenthinkingofhimselfasmiddle-aged;thegreyhairsthickeningathistempleshadvaguelydepressedhim。

Nowallatoncehesawthathewasnotoldatall。

Thebuoyancyofveritableyouthbubbledinhisveins。

Hebeganwalkingupanddowntheroom,regardingnewhalcyonvisionswithasparklingeye。Hewasnolongerconsciousofthehatedfoebeneathhisfeet;theytrodinsteadelasticupontheclouds。

Thesoundofsomeonemovingaboutinthehallwayoutside,andoftryingadoornearby,suddenlycaughthisattention。

Hestoodstillandlistenedwithalertnessforasurprisedinstant,thenshruggedhisshouldersandbeganmovingagain。

Itmustbenearlyseveno\'clock;althoughtheallotmentworkhadkepttheclerkslaterthanusualthatday,everybodyconnectedwiththeofficeshadcertainlygonehome。

Herealizedthathisnerveshadplayedhimatrickingivingthatalarmedmomentarystart——andsmiledalmosttenderlyasherememberedhownotableandevengloriousawarrantthosenerveshadfortheirunsettledstate。

Theywouldbeallrightafteranight\'srealrest。

HewouldknowhowtosleepNOW,thankGod!

Butyes——therewassomebodyoutside——andthistimeknockingwithassuranceattherightdoor,theentrancetotheouteroffice。Afterasecond\'sconsideration,hewentintothisunlightedouteroffice,andcalledoutthroughtheopaqueglassanenquiry。Thesoundofhisvoice,asitanalyzeditselfinhisownears,seemedundulyperemptory。Theanswerwhichcamebackbroughtaflashofwondermenttohiseyes。Hehurriedlyunlockedandopenedthedoor。

"IsawthelightsinwhatImadeouttobetheBoardRoom,"

saidthenewcomer,asheentered。"Iassumeditmustbeyou。

HopeIdon\'tinterruptanything。"

"Nothingcouldhavegivenmegreaterpleasure,LordPlowden,"

repliedtheother,leadingthewaybacktotheinnerapartment。

"Infact,Icouldn\'thaveaskedanythingbetter。"

Thetoneofhisvoicehadacertainanxiousnoteinitnotquiteinharmonywiththisdeclaration。Heturned,underthedrop-lightoverhangingtheBoard-table,andshookhandswithhisguest,asiftoatoneforthisdoubtfulaccent。

"Ishakehandswithyouagain,"hesaid,speakingrapidly,"becausethisafternoonitwaswhatyoumaycallformal;

itdidn\'tcount。And——myGod!——you\'rethemanIoweitallto。"

"Oh,youmustn\'tgoasfarasthat——evenintheabsenceofwitnesses,"repliedLordPlowden,lightly。"I\'lltakeoffmycoatforafewminutes,"hewenton,verymuchathisease。"It\'shotinhere。It\'sbythemerestchanceIhappenedtobedetainedintheCity——andIsawyourlights,andthisafternoonwehadnoopportunitywhateverforaquiettalk。No——Iwon\'tdrinkanythingbeforedinner,butI\'lllightacigar。Iwanttosaytoyou,Thorpe,"heconcluded,asheseatedhimself"thatIthinkwhatyou\'vedoneisverywonderful。

TheMarquisthinkssotoo——butIshouldn\'tliketoswearthatheunderstandsmuchaboutit。"

Theimplicationthatthespeakerdidunderstandremainedintheairlikeatangibleobject。Thorpetookachair,andthetwomenexchangedasilent,intentlook。

Theirfaces,duskyredonthesideoftheglowfromthefire,pallidwheretheelectriclightfellslantwiseuponthemfromabove,hadforamomentamysterioussomethingincommon。Thenthetensionoftheglancewasrelaxed——andontheinstantnotwomeninLondonlookedlessalike。

LordPlowdenwasfamiliarlyspokenofasahandsomeman。

ThorpehadevenheardhimcalledthehandsomestmaninEngland——thoughthisseemedinalllikelihoodanexaggeration。

Buthandsomeheundoubtedlywas——tallwithoutsuggestingthethoughtofheighttotheobserver,erectyetgraceful,powerfullybuilt,whilepreservingtheeffectofslenderness。

Hisfaceinreposehadtheoutlineofthemoreyouthfulguardsman-type——regular,finely-cut,impassivetohardness。

Whenhetalked,orfollowedwithinterestthetalkofothers,itrevealedalmostanexcessofanimation。

Thenonenotedtheflashingsubtletyofhisglance,theswiftfacilityofhissmileandcomprehendingbrows,andsawthatitwasnottheguardsmanfaceatall。

Hisskinwasfresh-hued,andtherewasashadeofwarmbrowninhissmall,well-orderedmoustasche,buthishair,wavyandwornlongerthanthefashion,seemedblack。

Therewereperceptibleveinsofgreyinit,thoughhehadonlyenteredhisthirty-fifthyear。Hewasdressedhabituallywiththeutmostpossiblecare。

Thecontrastbetweenthispersonageandtheoldermanconfrontinghimwasabrupt。Thorpewasalsotall,butofaburlyandslouchingfigure。Hisface,shroudedinahigh-growing,dust-colouredbeard,invitednoattention。Oneseemedalwaystohaveknownthisface——thick-featured,immobile,undistinguished。

Itsaccessoriesforthetimebeingwereevenmorethanordinarilyunimpressive。Bothhairandbeardwereraggedwithneglect。Hiscommonplace,darkclotheslookedasifhehadsleptinthem。Thehandsrestingonhisbigkneeswerecoarseinshape,androughened,andill-kept。

"Icouldn\'thaveaskedanythingbetterthanyourdroppingin,"herepeatednow,speakingwithadrag,asofcaution,onhiswords。"Witnessesornowitnesses,I\'manxioustohaveyouunderstandthatIrealizewhatIowetoyou。"

"Ionlywishitwereagreatdealmorethanitis,"

repliedtheother,withafranksmile。

"Oh,it\'llmountuptoconsiderable,asitstands,"

saidThorpe。

Hecouldhearthattherewasakindofreservationinhisvoice;thesuspicionthathiscompaniondetecteditembarrassedhim。Hefoundhimselfinthepositionoffencingwithamantowhomallhisfeelingsimpelledhimtobeperfectlyopen。Hepaused,andwasawkwardlyconsciousofconstraintinthesilencewhichensued。

"Youareverykindtoputitinthatway,"saidLordPlowden,atlast。Heseemedalsotobefindingwordsforhisthoughtswithacertaindifficulty。Heturnedhiscigarroundinhiswhitefingersmeditatively。"Igatherthatyoursuccesshasbeencomplete——ascompleteasyouyourselfcouldhavedesired。Icongratulateyouwithallmyheart。"

"No——don\'tsaymysuccess——sayoursuccess,"putinThorpe。

"But,mydearman,"theothercorrectedhim,"myinterest,comparedwithyours,ishardlymorethannominal。

I\'maDirector,ofcourse,andI\'mnotdispleasedthatmyfewsharesshouldbeworthsomethinginsteadofnothing,but——"

Thorpeliftedoneofhisheavyhands。"Thatisn\'tmyviewofthethingatall。Tobefrank,Iwasturningoverinmymind,justawhileago,beforeyoucamein,somewayofarrangingallthatonadifferentfooting。

Ifyou\'lltrustittome,Ithinkyou\'llfindit\'sallright。"

SomethingintheformofthisremarkseemedtorestoretoLordPlowdenhisaccustomedfluencyofspeech。

"Icameheretosaypreciselythatthing,"hebegan——"thatIdotrustittoyou。Wehaveneverhadanyverydefinitetalkonthesubject——andpraydon\'tthinkthatIwanttogointodetailsnow。I\'dmuchrathernot,infact。

ButwhatIdowanttosaytoyouisthis:Ibelieveinyou。Ifeelsurethatyouaregoingtogofar,asthesayingis。Well,Iwanttotiemyselftoyourstar。

DoyouseewhatImean?Youaregoingtobeapowerinfinance。Youaregoingtobeabletomakeandunmakemenasyouchoose。Ishouldbeverymuchobligedindeedifyouwouldmakeme。"

Thorperegardedthehandsomeandtitledmanoffashionwithwhatseemedtotheotheralethargicgaze。Intruth,hismindwastoilingwithstrenuousactivitytomaster,inallitsbearings,thesignificanceofwhathadbeensaid。

Thishabitoftheabstractedandlack-lustreeye,thewhilehewashardatworkthinking,wasafortuitousassetwhichhehadneveruptothattimelearnedthathepossessed。Unconsciously,hedampenedthespiritsofhiscompanion。

"Don\'timagineI\'mtryingtoforcemyselfuponyou,"

LordPlowdensaid,growingcoolinthefaceofthisslowstare。

"I\'maskingnothingatall。Ihadtheimpulsetocomeandsaytoyouthatyouareagreatman,andthatyou\'vedoneagreatthing——anddoneit,moreover,inaverygreatway。"

"Youknowhowitwasdone!"ThewonderingexclamationforceditselffromThorpe\'sunreadylips。Hebentforwardalittle,andtookanewvisualhold,asitwere,ofhiscompanion\'scountenance。

LordPlowdensmiled。"DidyouthinkIwassuchahopelessduffer,then?"herejoined。

Foranswer,Thorpeleantbackinhischair,crossedhislegs,andpattedhiskneecontentedly。Allatoncehisfacehadlightened;agenialspeculationreturnedtohisgreyeyes。

"Well,Iwasinacuriouspositionaboutyou,yousee,"

hebegantoexplain。Thereliefwithwhichhespokewaspalpable。"Icouldnotforthelifeofmemakeupmymindwhethertotellyouaboutitornot。Let\'ssee——thisisThursday;didIseeyouTuesday?Atanyrate,theschemedidn\'tdawnonmemyselfuntiltowardeveningTuesday。

Butyesterday,ofcourse,Icouldhavetoldyou——andagainthisafternoon——but,asIsay,Icouldn\'tmakeupmymind。

OnceIhaditonthetipofmytongue——butsomehowIdidn\'t。

Andyou——younevergavemeahintthatyousawwhatwasgoingon。"

AgainLordPlowdensmiled。"Ivotedwithyou,"heputinsoftly。

Thorpelaughed,andrelithiscigar。"Well,Icouldn\'thaveaskedanythingbetterthanthis,"hedeclaredonceagain。

"Itbeatsalltherestputtogether,tomymind。"

"PerhapsIdon\'tquitefollowyourmeaning,"commentedtheothertentatively。

"Whyman,"Thorpeexplained,hesitatingalittleinhischoiceofwords,butspeakingwithevidentfervour;

"Iwasmoreanxiousaboutyou——andthewayyou\'dtakeit——

thanaboutanythingelse。IgiveyoumywordIwas。

Icouldn\'ttellatallhowyou\'dfeelaboutthething。

Youmightthinkthatitwasallright,andthenagainyoumightroundonme——orno,Idon\'tmeanquitethat——

butyoumightsayitwasn\'tgoodenoughforyou,andwashyourhandsofthewholeaffair。AndIcan\'ttellyouwhatareliefitistofindthatyou——thatyou\'resatisfied。

NowIcangoahead。"

"Ah,yes——ahead,"saidtheyoungerman,thoughtfully。

"Doyoumindtellingme——youseeI\'mquiteinthedarkastodetails——howmuchfurtheraheadwearelikelytogo?Icomprehendthegeneralnatureofouradvance——

buthowfaroffisthegoalyouhaveinsight?"

"Godknows!"answeredThorpe,witharisingthrillofexcitementinhisvoice。"Idon\'tgiveitanylimit。

Idon\'tseewhyweshouldstopatall。We\'vegottheminsuchapositionthat——why,goodheavens!wecansqueezethemtodeath,crushthemlikequartz。"

Hechuckledgrimlyatthesuggestionofhissimile。

"We\'llgetmoreouncestothetonoutofourcrushingsthantheyeverheardofontheRand,too。"

"MightIask,"interposedtheother,"whomay\'they\'be?"

Thorpehesitated,andknittedhisbrowsintheefforttoremembernames。"Oh,therearealotofthem,"

hesaid,vaguely。"IthinkItoldyouofthewaythatKaffircrowdpretendedtothinkwellofme,andletmebelievetheyweregoingtotakemeup,andthen,becauseIwouldn\'tgivethemeverything——theveryshirtoffmyback——turnedandputtheirknifeintome。

Idon\'tknowthemapart,hardly——they\'veallgotnameslikeRhinewines——butIknowthegangasawhole,andifI

don\'tlifttheroofcleanofftheirparticularsynagogue,thenmynameismud。"

LordPlowdensmiled。"I\'vealwaysthegreatestdifficultytorememberthatyouareanEnglishman——aLondonerborn,"

hedeclaredpleasantly。"Youdon\'ttalkintheleastlikeone。OnshipboardImadesureyouwereanAmerican——averycharacteristicone,Ithought——ofsomecuriousWesternvariety,youknow。Ineverwasmoresurprisedinmylifethanwhenyoutoldme,theotherday,thatyouonlyleftEnglandafewyearsago。"

"Oh,hardlya\'fewyears\';morelikefifteen,"Thorpecorrectedhim。Hestudiedhiscompanion\'sfacewithslowdeliberation。

"I\'mgoingtosaysomethingthatyoumustn\'ttakeamiss,"

heremarked,afteralittlepause。"Ifyou\'dknownthatI

wasanEnglishman,whenwefirstmet,thereonthesteamer,Ikindo\'suspectthatyouandI\'dneverhavegotmuchbeyondanoddingacquaintance——andeventhatmostlyonmyside。

Idon\'tmeanthatIintendedtoconcealanything——thatis,notspecially——butI\'veoftenthoughtsincethatitwasamightygoodthingIdid。Nowisn\'tthattrue——thatifyouhadtakenmeforoneofyourowncountrymenyou\'dhavegivenmethecoldshoulder?"

"Idaresaythere\'sagooddealinwhatyousay,"

theotheradmitted,gentlyenough,butwithoutcontrition。

"Thingsnaturallyshapethemselvesthatway,rather,youknow。Iftheydidn\'t,whythenthewholepositionwouldbecomedifficult。ButyouareanAmerican,toallintentsandpurposes。"

"Oh,no——Inevertookanysteptowardsgettingnaturalized,"

Thorpeprotested。"Ialwaysintendedtocomebackhere。

Orno,Iwon\'tsaythat——becausemostofthetimeI

wasdog-poor——andthisisn\'ttheplaceforapoorman。

ButIalwayssaidtomyselfthatifeverIpulleditoff——ifIeverfoundmyselfarichman——THENI\'dcomepikingacrosstheAtlanticasfastastriple-expansionengineswouldcarryme。"

Theyoungmansmiledagain,withawhimsicalgleaminhiseye。"AndyouAREarichman,now,"heobserved,afteramomentarypause。

"Wearebothrichmen,"repliedThorpe,gravely。

Heheldupadissuadinghand,astheotherwouldhavespoken。

"Thisishowitseemstomethethingfiguresitselfout:

Itcan\'tbesaidthatyournameontheBoard,ortheMarquis\'seither,wasofmuchusesofarasthepublicwereconcerned。Totellthetruth,Isawsometimeagothattheywouldn\'tbe。TitlesonprospectusesareplayedoutinLondon。I\'veratheranotion,indeed,thatthey\'reapttodomoreharmthangood——justatpresent,atleast。

Butallthataside——youarethemanwhowasciviltomeatthestart,whenyouknewnothingwhateveraboutmyscheme,andyouarethemanwhowasgoodtomelateron,whenIdidn\'tknowwheretoturnforafriendlyword。

Verywell;hereIam!I\'vemademycoup!AndI\'dbeasweep,wouldn\'tI?toforgetto-daywhatIwassogladtorememberaweekago。Butyousee,Idon\'tforget!ThecapitaloftheCompanyis500,000pounds,allinpoundshares。

Weofferedthepubliconlyafifthofthem。Theotherfourhundredthousandsharesaremineasvendor——andI

haveear-markedinmymindonehundredthousandofthemtobeyours。"

LordPlowden\'sfacepaledatthesignificanceofthesewords。

"Itistoomuch——youdon\'treflectwhatitisyouaresaying,"hemurmuredconfusedly。"Notabitofit,"

theotherreassuredhim。"EverythingthatI\'vesaidgoes。"

Thepeer,tremblingalittle,rosetohisfeet。"Itisapreposterouslybigrewardforthemerestactofcourtesy,"

heinsisted。"Ofcourseittakesmybreathawayforjoy——andyetIfeelIoughtn\'ttobeconsentingtoitatall。

Andithasitsunpleasantside——itburiesmeunderamountainofobligation。Idon\'tknowwhattodoorwhattosay。"

"Well,leavethesayinganddoingtome,then,"repliedThorpe,withagesturebeforewhichtheotherresumedhisseat。

"Justawordmore——andthenIsupposewe\'dbetterbegoing。

Lookatitinthisway。YourgrandfatherwasLordChancellorofEngland,andyourfatherwasaGeneralintheCrimea。Mygrandfatherkeptasmallsecond-handbook-shop,andmyfatherfollowedhiminthebusiness。

Inonesense,thatputsustenthousandmilesapart。

Butinanothersense,we\'llsaythatwelikeeachother,andthattherearewaysinwhichwecanbeofimmenseusetoeachother,andthatbringsusclosetogether。

Youneedmoney——andhereitisforyou。Ineed——whatshallIsay?——akindoffriendlyleadinthematterofestablishingmyselfontherightfooting,amongtherightpeople——andthat\'swhatyoucandoforme。

Mind——I\'dprefertoputitallinquiteanotherway;

I\'dliketosayitwasallnicenessonyourpart,allgratitudeonmine。Butifyouwanttoconsideritonabusinessbasis——whythereyouhaveitalso——perfectlyplainandclear。"

Hegotupashefinished,andLordPlowdenroseaswell。

Thetwomenshookhandsinsilence。

Whenthelatterspoke,itwastosay:"Doyouknowhowtoopenoneofthosesoda-waterbottles?I\'vetried,butIcannevergetthetrick。IthinkIshouldliketohaveadrink——afterthis。"

Whentheyhadputdowntheirglasses,andtheyoungermanwasgettingintohisgreat-coat,Thorpebestowedthebrandyandcigarswithinacabinetatthecorneroftheroom,andcarefullyturnedakeyuponthem。

"Ifyou\'regoingWest,letmegiveyoualift,"

saidLordPlowden,hatinhand。"Icansetyoudownwhereveryoulike。UnfortunatelyI\'vetogoouttodinner,andImustrace,asitis,togetdressed。"

Thorpeshookhishead。"No,goalong,"hebadehim。

"I\'vesomeoddsandendsofthingstodoontheway。"

"ThenwhenshallIseeyou?"——begantheother,andhaltedsuddenlywithanewthoughtinhisglance。"ButwhatareyoudoingSaturday?"heasked,inabriskertone。

"It\'sadiesnonhere。Comedownwithmeto-morrowevening,tomyplaceinKent。WewillshootonSaturday,anddriveaboutonSunday,ifyoulike——andtherewecantalkatourleisure。Yes,thatiswhatyoumustdo。

Ihaveagunforyou。Shallwesay,then——CharingCrossat9:55?Orbetterstill,say5:15,andwewilldineathome。"

Theeldermanponderedhisanswer——frowningattheproblembeforehimwithvisibleanxiety。"I\'mafraidI\'dbetternotcome——it\'sverygoodofyouallthesame。"

"Nonsense,"retortedtheother。"Mymotherwillbeverygladindeedtoseeyou。Thereisnooneelsethere——unless,perhaps,mysisterhassomefrienddown。

Weshallmakeapurelyfamilyparty。"

Thorpehesitatedforonlyafurthersecond。"Allright。

CharingCross,5:15,"hesaidthen,withthegravebrevityofonewhoannouncesamomentousdecision。

Hestoodstill,lookingintothefire,forafewmomentsafterhiscompanionhadgone。Then,goingtoaclosetattheendoftheroom,hebroughtforthhiscoatandhat;

somethingpromptedhimtoholdthemup,andscrutinizethemunderthebrightlightoftheelectricglobe。Heputthemon,then,withasmile,half-scornful,half-amused,playinginhisbeard。

ThetouchofabuttonprecipitateddarknessupontheBoardRoom。

Hemadehiswayout,anddownstairstothestreet。

Itwasarainy,windyOctobernight,sloppyunderfoot,drippingoverhead。Atthecornerbeforehim,acabman,motionlessunderhisunshapelycoveredhatandglisteningrubbercape,satperchedaloftonhisseat,apparentlyasleep。

Thorpehailedhim,withaperemptorytone,andgavethebrusqueorder,"Strand!"asheclamberedintothehansom。

CHAPTERII

"LOUISA,thelongandshortofitisthis,"saidThorpe,halfanhourlater:"youneverdidbelieveinme,asasistershoulddo。"

Hewasseatedalonewiththissister,inasmall,low,ratherdismally-appointedroom,half-heartedlylightedbytwoflickeringgasjets。Theysatsomewhatapart,confrontingafireplace,whereonlythelaidmaterialsforafiredisclosedthemselvesinthecoldgrate。Abovethemantelhunganenlargedphotographofascowlingoldman。

Thorpe\'sgazerecurredautomaticallyatbriefintervalstothisportrait——whichsomehowproducedtheeffectuponhimofresponsibilityforthecheerlessnessoftheroom。

Therewereotherpicturesonthewallsofwhichhewasdimlyconscious——small,faded,oldprintsaboutDidoandAEneasandAgamemnon,whichseemedtobecomingbacktohimoutofthemistsofhischildhood。

Vagrantimpressionsandassociationsofthischildhoodstrayedwithquaintinconsequenceacrossthefieldofhispreoccupiedmind。Thepeculiarodouroftheancientbook-shoponthefloorbelowremainedlikesnuffinhisnostrils。

Somewhereunderneath,orinthewainscotingattheside,hecouldheartheassiduousgnawingofarat。Wasitthesamerat,hewonderedwithamentalgrin,thatusedtokeephimawakenights,inoneoftheroomsnexttothis,withthatsamefoolishnoise,whenhewasaboy?

"Iknowyoualwayssaythat,"repliedLouisa,impassively。

Shewasyearsolderthanherbrother,but,withoutatraceofartificeorintention,contrivedtolooktheyoungerofthetwo。Herthickhair,drawnsimplyfromhertemplesintoaknotbehind,wasofthatpalestbrownwhichassimilatesgrey。Herface,long,plain,masculineincontourandspirit,conveyednomessageastoyears。

Longandspareoffigure,shesatuprightinherstraight-backedchair,withherlarge,capablehandsonherknees。

"Ibelievedinyouasmuchasyou\'dletme,"shewenton,indifferently,almostwearily。"ButIdon\'tseethatitmatteredtoyouwhetherIdidordidn\'t。Youwentyourownway:youdidwhatyouwantedtodo。WhathadItodowithit?Idon\'tsupposeIevenknewwhatpartoftheworldyouwereinmorethanonceintwoorthreeyears。

HowshouldIknowwhetheryouweregoingtosucceed,whenIdidn\'tevenknowwhatitwasyouwereat?Certainlyyouhadn\'tsucceededhereinLondon——butelsewhereyoumightoryoumightnot——howcouldItell?Andmoreover,Idon\'tfeelthatIknowyouverywell;you\'vegrownintosomethingverydifferentfromtheboyJoelthatlefttheshop——itmustbetwentyyearsago。Icanonlyknowaboutyouandyouraffairswhatyoutellme。"

"Butmypointis,"pursuedThorpe,watchingherfacewithacuriouslyintentglance,"youneversaidtoyourself:

\'IKNOWhe\'sgoingtosucceed。IKNOWhe\'llbearichmanbeforehedies。\'"

Sheshookherheaddispassionately。Hermannerexpressedfatiguedfailuretocomprehendwhyhewasmakingsomuchofthispurposelesspoint。

"No——Idon\'tremembereverhavingsaidthattomyself,"

sheadmitted,listlessly。Thenacommentuponhiswordsoccurredtoher,andshespokewithmoreanimation:

"Youdon\'tseemtounderstand,Joel,thatwhatwasveryimportanttoyou,didn\'toccupymeatall。Youwerealwaystalkingaboutgettingrich;youkepttheideabeforeyouofsometime,atastroke,findingyourselfamillionaire。That\'sbeentheideaofyourlife。

ButwhatdoIknowaboutallthat?Myworkhasbeentokeeparoofovermyhead——tokeepthelittlebusinessfromdisappearingaltogether。It\'sbeenhardenough,Icantellyou,theselastfewyears,withthebigjobberscuttingtheheartsoutofthesmalltraders。

Ihadtheinvalidhusbandtosupportforbetweenthreeandfouryears——adeadweightonmeeveryweek——andthenthechildrentolookafter,toclotheandeducate。"

Atthelastwordshehesitatedsuddenly,andlookedathim。"Don\'tthinkI\'mungrateful"——shewenton,withatroubledeffortatasmile——"butIalmostwishyou\'dneversentmethatfourhundredpoundsatall。

Whatitmeansisthatthey\'vehadtwoyearsatschoolswherenowIshan\'tbeabletokeepthemanylonger。

They\'llbespoiledformykindoflife——andtheywon\'thaveafairchanceforanyother。Idon\'tknowwhatwillbecomeofthem。"

Theprofoundapprehensioninthemother\'svoicedidnotdullthegleaminThorpe\'seyes。Heevenbeganasmileintheshadowsofhisunkemptmoustache。

"ButwhenIsentthatmoney,forexample,twoyearsago,andover,"hepersisted,doggedly——"andItoldyouthere\'dbemorewherethatcamefrom,andthatIstoodtopulloffthegreatevent——eventhen,now,youdidn\'tbelieveinyourinnermostheartthatIknewwhatIwastalkingabout,didyou?"

Shefrownedwithimpatienceassheturnedtowardhim。

"Forheaven\'ssake,Joel,"shesaid,sharply——"youbecomeaborewiththatstupidnonsense。Iwanttobepatientwithyou——Idoindeedsympathizewithyouinyourmisfortunes——youknowthatwellenough——butyou\'reverytiresomewiththateternalharpingonwhatIbelievedandwhatIdidn\'tbelieve。Now,areyougoingtostoptosupperornot?——becauseifyouareImustsendthemaidout。

Andthere\'sanotherthing——woulditbeofanyhelptoyoutobringyourthingsherefromthehotel?YoucanhaveAlfred\'sroomaswellasnot——tillChristmas,atleast。"

"SupposingIcouldn\'tgetmyluggageoutofthehoteltillI\'dsettledmybill,"suggestedThorpetentatively,inamuffledvoice。

Thepracticalwomanreflectedforaninstant。

"Iwasthinking,"sheconfessedthen,"thatitmightbecheapertoleaveyourthingsthere,andbuywhatlittleyouwant——Idon\'timagine,fromwhatI\'veseen,thatyourwardrobeissoveryvaluable——butno,Isupposethebilloughttobepaid。Perhapsitcanbemanaged;

howmuchwillitbe?"

Thorpemusinglyrosetohisfeet,andstrolledovertoherchair。Withhisthickhandsonhissister\'sshouldershestoopedandkissedherontheforehead。

"Youbelieveinmenow,anyway,eh,Lou?"hesaid,ashestraightenedhimselfbehindher。

Theunaccustomedcaress——sodifferentincharacterfromtheperfunctorysalutewithwhichhehadgreetedheronhisarrivalfromforeignparts,sixmonthsbefore——

broughtaflushofpleasedsurprisetoherplainface。

Thenakindofbewildermentcreptintotheabstractedgazeshewasbendinguponthefirelessgrate。

Somethingextraordinary,unaccountable,wasinthemannerofherbrother。Sherecalledthat,intruth,hewasmorethanhalfastrangertoher。Howcouldshetellwhatwild,uncannysecondnaturehadnotgrownupinhimunderthoseoutlandishtropicalskies?Hehadjusttoldherthathisruinwasabsolute——overwhelming——yettherehadbeenacovertsmileintherecessesofhisglance。

Evennow,shehalffelt,halfheard,achucklefromhim,thereashestoodbehindher!

Theswiftthoughtthatdisasterhadshakenhisbrainloomedupandpossessedher。Sheflungherselfoutofthechair,and,wheeling,seizeditsbackanddrewitbetweenthemasshefacedhim。Itwaswithastareoffrankdismaythatshebeheldhimgrinningather。

"What"——shebegan,stammering——"Whatisthematter,Joel?"

Hepermittedhimselftheluxuryofsmilingblanklyatherforafurthermoment。Thenhetossedhishead,andlaughedabruptly。

"Sitdown,oldgirl,"headjuredher。"Tryandholdyourselftogether,now——tohearsomedifferentkindofnews。

I\'vebeenplayingitratherlowdownonyou,forafact。

Insteadofmybeingsmashed,it\'stheotherwayabout。"

Shecontinuedtoconfronthim,withanervousclaspuponthechair-back。Herbreathingtroubledherassheregardedhim,andtriedtotakeinthemeaningofhiswords。

"Doyoumean——you\'vebeenlyingtomeabout——aboutyourCompany?"sheasked,confusedly。

"No——no——notatall,"hereplied,nowallgenialheartiness。

"No——whatItoldyouwasgospeltruth——butIwastakingariseoutofyouallthesame。"Heseemedsounaffectedlypleasedbyhisachievementinkindlyduplicitythatsheforcedanawkwardsmiletoherlips。

"Idon\'tunderstandintheleast,"shesaid,strivingtorememberwhathehadtoldher。"Whatyousaidwasthatthepublichadentirelyfailedtocomein——thatthereweren\'tenoughapplicationsforsharestopayflotationexpenses——thosewereyourownwords。Ofcourse,Idon\'tpretendtounderstandtheseCitymatters——butitISthecase,isn\'tit,thatifpeopledon\'tsubscribeforthesharesofanewcompany,thenthecompanyisafailure?"

"Yes,thatmaybesaidtobethecase——asageneralrule,"

henoddedather,stillbeaming。

"Well,then——ofcourse——Idon\'tunderstand,"sheowned。

"Idon\'tknowasyou\'llunderstanditmuchmorewhenI\'veexplainedittoyou,"hesaid,seatinghimself,andmotioninghertotheotherchair。"Butyes,ofcourseyouwill。

You\'reabusinesswoman。Youknowwhatfiguresmean。

AndreallythewholethingisassimpleasABC。YourememberthatItoldyou——"

"Butareyougoingtostoptosupper?ImustsendAnnieoutbeforetheshopsclose。"

"Supper?No——Icouldn\'teatanything。I\'mtooworkedupforthat。I\'llgetsomethingatthehotelbeforeI

gotobed,ifIfeellikeit。Butsay!"——thethoughtsuddenlystruckhim——"ifyouwanttocomeoutwithme,I\'llblowyouofftotheswaggerestdinnerinLondon。

Whatd\'yesay?"

Sheshookherhead。"Ishallhavesomebreadandcheeseandbeeratnine。That\'smyrule,youknow。Idon\'tliketobreakit。I\'malwaysqueernextdayifIdo。

Butnowmakehasteandtellme——you\'rereallynotbrokenthen?Youhavereallycomeoutwell?"

Foranswerherose,anddrewhimselftohisfullheight,andspreadhisbulkyshouldersbackward。Hisgrey-blueeyeslookeddownuponherwithatriumphantglow。

"Broken?"heechoedherword,withemphasis。

"MydearLouisa,I\'mnotthesortthatgetsbroken。

Ibreakotherpeople。Oh,God,howIshallbreakthem!"

Hebeganpacingupanddownonthenarrowrugbeforethefender,excitedlytellinghisstorytoher。

Sometimeshethrewthewordsoverhisshoulder;

againheheldherabsorbedgazewithhis。Hetookhishandsoftenfromhispockets,toillustrateorenforcebygesturesthemeaningofhisspeech——andthenshefounditpeculiarlydifficulttorealizethathewasherbrother。

Muchofthenarrative,ramblinganddisconnected,withwhichheprefacedthisstoryoftheday,wasvaguelyfamiliartoher。Hesketchednowforherinsummary,andwiththesonorousvoiceofonedeeplyimpressedwiththedramaticvaluesofhisdeclamation,thechronicleofhiswanderingsinstrangelands——andthesehehadfrequentlytoldheraboutbefore。Soonsheperceived,however,thathewasstringingthemtogetheronanewthread。

Oneafteranother,theseexperiencesofhis,asherelatedthem,turnedupontheobstaclesandfatalpitfallswhichtreacheryandmalicehadputinhispath。Heseemed,byhisaccount,tohavebeenahundredtimesalmostwithintouchofthegoal。InChina,intheDutchIndies,inthoseremoterpartsofAustraliawhichwereawaterlesswastewhenheknewthemandmighthaveownedthem,andnowwereyieldingfabulousmillionstofellowswhohadtrickedandswindledhim——everywherehehadmissedbyjustahair\'sbreadththegoldenconsummation。

IntheWesternhemispherethetalerepeateditself。

TherehadbeentimesintheArgentine,inBraziljustbeforetheEmpirefell,inColoradowhentheSilverboomwason,inBritishColumbiawhenthefirstrumoursofrichorewerewhisperedabout——manytimeswhenfortuneseemedveritablywithinhisgrasp。Butsomeonehadalwaysplayedhimfalse。Therewasneverafriendshipforhimwhichcouldwithstandthetemptationofprofitabletreason。

Buthehadhungdauntlesslyon。Hehadseenoneconcessionslippingthroughhisfingers,onlytostrainandtightenthemforaclutchatanother。Itdidnotsurprisehishearer——norindeeddiditparticularlyattractherattention——thattherewasnowhereinthisrapidandcomprehensivenarrativeanyallusiontoindustryofthewage-earningsort。Apparently,hehaddonenoworkatall,inthebread-winner\'ssenseoftheword。ThiswassolikeJoelthatitwastakenforgrantedinhissister\'smind。

Allhisvoyagesandadventuresandpainfulenterpriseshadbeeninformedbythedesireofthebuccaneer——thepassiontoreapwhereothershadsown,or,attheworst,togetsomethingfornothing。

ThediscursivestorybegantonarrowandconcentrateitselfwhenatlastitreachedMexico。Thesisterchangedherpositioninherchair,andcrossedherkneeswhenTehuantepecwasmentioned。ItwasfromthatplacethatJoelhadsenthertheamazingremittanceovertwoyearsago。

Curiouslyenough,though,itwasatthispointinhisnarrativethathenowbecamevagueastodetails。

Therewereconcessionsofrubberforestsmentioned,andthebarteroftheseforotherconcessionswithmoneytoboot,andvaryingphasesofachronictroubleaboutwherethetrueboundaryofGuatemalaran——butshefailedclearlytounderstandmuchaboutitall。Hisotherschemesandmishapsshehadfollowedreadilyenough。

SomehowwhentheycametoMexico,however,shesaweverythingjumbledanddistorted,asthroughahaze。

Onceortwicesheinterruptedhimtoaskquestions,butheseemedtoattachsuchslightimportancetohercomprehendingthesedetailsthatsheforbore。OnlyonefactwasitnecessarytograspabouttheMexicanepisode,apparently。WhenhequittedTehuantepec,tomakehiswaystraighttoLondon,atthebeginningoftheyear,heleftbehindhimarubberplantationwhichhedesiredtosell,andbroughtwithhimbetweensixandseventhousandpounds,withwhichtopaytheexpensesofsellingit。

Howhehadobtainedeithertheplantationorthemoneydidnotseemtohavemadeitselfunderstood。Nodoubt,ashismannerindicatedwhensheventuredherenquiries,itwasquiteirrelevanttothenarrative。

InMexico,hisexperiencehadbeenunique,apparently,inthatnovillainhadappearedonthescenetofrustratehisplans。

Heatleastmentionednoonewhohadwrongedhimthere。

WhenhecametoLondon,however,therewerevillainsandtospare。Hemovedtothemantel,whenhearrivedatthisstageofthestory,andmadeclearaspaceforhiselbowtorestamongthelittletrinketsandphotographswithwhichitwasburdened。Hestoodstillthereafter,lookingdownather;hisvoicetookonaharshernote。

Muchofthisstory,also,sheknewbyheart。Thisstrange,bearded,greyish-hairedbrotherofhershadcomeveryoftenduringthepasthalf-yeartothelittlebook-shop,andthewidow\'shomeaboveit,hismisshapenhandbagfullofpapers,hisheartfullofrage,hope,grief,ambition,disgust,confidence——everythingbutdespair。Itwastrue,ithadneverbeenquiterealtoher。Hewasrightinhissuggestionthatshehadneverwhollybelievedinhim。

Shehadnotbeenabletotakealtogetherseriouslythisclumsy,careworn,shabbily-dressedmanwhotalkedaboutmillions。Itwastruethathehadsentherfourhundredpoundsfortheeducationofhersonanddaughter;

itwasequallytruethathehadbroughtwithhimtoLondonasumwhichanyofhisancestors,sofarassheknewaboutthem,wouldhavedeemedafortune,andwhichhetreatedasmerelysomuchoil,withwhichtolubricatethemachineryofhisgreatenterprise。Shehadheard,atvarioustimes,theembittereddetailsofthedisappearanceofthismoney,littlebylittle。Nearlyaquarterofit,alltold,hadbeenappropriatedbyasleekoldbraggartofacompany-promoter,whohadcozenedJoelintothebeliefthatLondoncouldbebestapproachedthroughhim。

Whenatlastthiswretchwaskickeddownstairs,theeffecthadbeenonlytomakeroomforafreshlotofbloodsuckers。

Therewereso-calledadvertisingagents,so-calledjournalists,so-called"menofinfluenceintheCity,"——aswarmofrelentlessandvoraciousharpies,whodraggedfromhiminblackmailnearlythehalfofwhathehadleft,beforehesummonedthecourageanddecisiontoshutthemout。

Worsestill,insomeways,werethemenintowhosehandshestumblednext——agroupofCitymenconcernedintheSouthAfricanmarket,whoimpressedhimveryfavourablyattheoutset。Hegottoknowthembyaccident,andatthetimewhenhebegantocomprehendthenecessityofsecuringinfluentialsupportforhisscheme。EverythingthatheheardandcouldlearnaboutthemtestifiedtothestrengthoftheirpositionintheCity。Becausetheydisplayedacertainamiabilityofmannertowardhimandhisproject,heallowedhimselftomakesureoftheirsupport。

Itgrewtobeacertaintyinhismindthattheywouldseehimthrough。Hespentagooddealofmoneyindinnersandsuppersintheirhonour,aftertheyhadlethimunderstandthatthisformofpropitiationwasnotunpleasanttothem。

Theychaffedhimaboutsomenewspaperparagraphs,inwhichhewasdescribedasthe"RubberKing,"withanaffableassumptionofamusement,underwhichhebelievedthathedetectedagenuinerespectforhisabilities。

Finally,whenhehaddancedattendanceuponthemforthebetterpartoftwomonths,helaidbeforethem,atthecoffee-and-cigarsstageofadinnerinaprivateroomoftheSavoy,thedetailsofhisproposition。

TheyweretoformaSyndicatetotakeoverhisproperty,andplaceituponthemarket;inconsiderationoftheirfindingthereadymoneyforthisexploitation,theyweretohaveforthemselvestwo-fifthsofthesharesintheCompanyultimatelytobefloated。Theylistenedtothesedetails,andtohisenthusiasticremarksabouttheprojectitself,withratherperfunctorypatience,butcommittedthemselvesthateveningtonothingdefinite。Ittookhimnearlyaweekthereaftertogetananswerfromanyofthem。

Thenhelearnedthat,iftheytookthematterupatall,itwouldbeuponthebasisoftheSyndicatereceivingnine-tenthsoftheshares。

Heconceivedtheidea,afterhehadmasteredhisoriginalamazement,thattheynamedthesepreposteroustermsmerelybecausetheyexpectedtobebeatendown,andhesummonedallhisgoodnatureandtactforthetaskofhagglingwiththem。Hemisunderstoodtheirfirstshowofimpatienceatthis,andperseveredinthefaceoftheirtacitrebuffs。Then,oneday,acoupleofthemtreatedhimwithovertrudeness,andhe,astonishedoutofhiscaution,repliedtotheminkind。Suddenly,hecouldhardlytellwhyorhow,theywereallenemiesofhis。

Theyclosedtheirofficedoorstohim;eventheirclerkstreatedhimwithcontemptuousincivility。

Thisblowtohisprideenragedandhumiliatedhim,curiouslyenough,asnoothermisadventureofhislifehaddone。

Louisarememberedvividlythedescriptionhehadgiventoher,atthetime,ofthisaffair。Shehadhardlyunderstoodwhyitshoulddisturbhimsoprofoundly:tohermind,thesemenhaddonenothingsomonstrousafterall。Buttohim,theiroffenseswallowedupalltheotherindignitiessufferedduringtheyearsofhisIshmaelitishwanderings。

Asombrelustforvengeanceuponthemtookrootinhisverysoul。Hehatednobodyelseashehatedthem。

Howoftenshehadheardhimswear,insolemnvibratingtones,thattothedayofhisdeathhismostsacredambitionshouldbetheirpunishment,theirabasementinthedustandmire!

Andnow,allatonce,asshelookedupathim,whereheleantagainstthemantel,thesevagabondmemoriesofherstookpointandshape。Itwasabouttheseverymenthathewastalking。

"Andthinkofit!"hewassaying,impressively。"It\'smagnificentenoughformetomakethisgreathit——butIdon\'tcountitasanythingatallbycomparisonwiththefactthatImakeitattheirexpense。YourememberthefellowsItoldyouabout?"

heaskedabruptly,deferringtotheconfusedlookonherface。

"Yes——youmakeitoutofthem,"sherepeated,inanuncertainvoice。Itoccurredtoherthatshemusthavebeenalmostasleep。"ButdidImissanything?

Haveyoubeentellingwhatitisthatyouhavemade?"

"No——thatyoushallhaveingoodtime。Youdon\'tseemtorealizeit,Louisa。Icanhardlyrealizeitmyself。

Iamactuallyaveryrichman。Ican\'ttellhowmuchI\'vegot——infact,itcanbealmostasmuchasIlike——

halfamillionpounds,Isuppose,atthestart,ifIwanttomakeitthatmuch。Yes——ittakesthebreathaway,doesn\'tit?Butbestofall——athousandtimesbestofall——practicallyeverydollarofitcomesoutofthoseKaffirswine——theverymenthattriedtorobme,andthathavebeentryingtoruinmeeversince。ItellyouwhatIwish,Louise——IwishtoGodtherecouldonlybetimeenough,andI\'dtakeitallinhalf-sovereigns——twomillionsofthem,orthreemillions——andjustuntwisteverycoin,onebyone,outfromamongtheirheart-strings。Oh——butit\'llbeallrightasitis。It\'senoughtomakeamanfeelreligious——tothinkhowthosethievesaregoingtosuffer。"

"Well"shesaid,slowlyafterreflection,"itallratherfrightensme。"

Asifthechillintheairofthecheerlessroomhadsuddenlyaccentuateditself,shearose,tookamatch-

boxfromthemantel,and,stooping,litthefire。

Helookeddownatthetall,black-cladfigure,bentinstiffawkwardnessoverthesmokinggrate,andhiseyessoftened。

Thenhetookfreshnoteoftheroom——thefaded,threadbarecarpet,thesparseoldfurniturethathadseemeduglytoevenhisuninformedboyishtaste,thedingywallsandbegrimedlowceiling——allpatheticsymbolsofthebleaklifetowhichshehadbeencondemned。

"Frightensyou?"hequeried,withakindofjovialtenderness,asshegottoherfeet;"frightensyou,eh?Why,withinamonth\'stime,oldlady,you\'llberidingintheParkinyourowncarriage,withniggersfoldingtheirarmsupbehind,andyou\'llbetakingitallaseasyandasnaturalasifyou\'dbeenborninabarouche。"

Headded,inresponsetotheenquiryofherliftedbrows:

"Barouche?That\'swhatwe\'dcallinEnglandalandau。"

Shestoodwithafootuponthefender,hertired,passivefaceinclinedmeditatively,herrustyoldblackgowndrawnbackbyonehandfromthesnappingsparks。

"No,"shesaid,slowly,joylessresignationminglingwithprideinhervoice。"Iwasbornhereovertheshop。"

"Well,goodGod!sowasI,"hecommented,lustily。

"Butthat\'snoreasonwhyIshouldn\'twindupinParkLane——oryoueither。"

Shehadnothingtosaytothis,apparently。Afteralittle,sheseatedherselfagain,drawingherchairclosertothehearth。"It\'syearssinceI\'velitthisfirebeforethefirstofNovember,"sheremarked,withtheairofdefendingtheactiontoherself。

"Oh,we\'recelebrating,"hesaid,rubbinghishandsoverthereluctantblaze。"Everythinggoes,tonight!"

Herface,asshelookedupathim,betrayedthebewildermentofhermind。"Yousetouttotellmewhatitwasallabout,"

sheremindedhim。"YouseeI\'mcompletelyinthedark。

Ionlyhearyousaythatyou\'vemadeagreatfortune。

That\'sallIknow。Orperhapsyou\'vetoldmeasmuchasyoucareto。"

"Why,notatall,"hereassuredher,pullinghisownchairtowardhimwithhisfoot,andsprawlingintoitwithagruntofrelief。"Ifyou\'lldrawmeaglassofthatbeerofyours,I\'lltellyouallaboutit。

It\'snotathingforeverybodytoknow,nottobebreathedtoahumanbeing,forthatmatter——butyou\'llenjoyit,andit\'llbesafeenoughwithyou。"

Assherose,andmovedtowardadoor,hecalledmerrilyafterher:"Nomorebeerwhenthatkegrunsdry,youknow。

Nothingbutchampagne!"

CHAPTERIII

THORPEtookalong,thoughtfulpullatthebeerhissisterbroughthim。

"Ah,Ididn\'tknowIwassothirsty,"hesaid,whenheputtheglassdown。"Truthis——I\'velosttrackofmyselfaltogethersince——sincethebigthinghappened。

Iseemtobesomebodyelse——acomparativestranger,sotospeak。I\'vegottogetacquaintedwithmyself,alloveragain。Youcan\'timaginewhatanextraordinaryfeelingitis——thisbeinghiteveryfewminuteswiththerecollectionthatyou\'reworthhalfamillion。

It\'slikebeingstruckoverthehead。Itknocksyoudown。

Therearesuchthousandsofthingstodo——youdanceabout,allofaflutter。Youdon\'tknowwheretobegin。"

"Beginwhereyouleftoff,"suggestedLouisa。"Youweregoingtotellmehow——how\'thebigthing\'happened。

You\'realwayscomingtoit——andnevergettinganyfurther。"

Noddingcomprehensionoftherebuke\'sjustification,heplungedforthwithintothetale。

"YouremembermytellingyouatthetimehowIgotmyBoardtogether。I\'mspeakingnowofthepresentCompany——afterI\'ddecidedtobemyownpromoter,andhaveatleastsomekindof\'alook-in\'formymoney。Therewasn\'tmuchmoneyleft,bytheway;itwasconsiderablyunderthreethousand。

ButIcometothatlater。FirsttherewastheBoard。

HerewaswherethatLordPlowdenthatItoldyouabout——themanthatcameoverontheshipwithme——camein。

Iwenttohim。I——God!Iwasdesperate——butIhadn\'tmuchofanideahe\'dconsent。Buthedid!Helistenedtome,andItoldhimhowI\'dbeenrobbed,andhowtheSyndicatewouldhavecutmythroatifIhadn\'tpulledaway,——andhesaid,\'Why,yes,I\'llgoonyourBoard。\'

ThenItoldhimmoreaboutit,andpresentlyhesaidhe\'dgetmeanothermanoftitle——asky-scraperofatitletoo——tobemyChairman。That\'stheMarquisofChaldon,atremendousdiplomaticswell,youknow,AmbassadoratViennainhistime,andLordLieutenantandallsortsofthings,butwillingtogatherinhisfivehundredayear,allthesame。"

"DoyoumeanthatYOUpayHIMfivehundredpoundsayear?"

askedthesister。

"Yes,I\'vegotaliveMarkisswhoworksformeattenquidaweek,andafewextras。TheotherDirectorsgetthreehundred。ThisLordPlowdenisoneofthem——butI\'lltellyoumoreabouthimlateron。Thenthere\'sWatkin,he\'sasmallaccountantFinsburyway;andDavidson,he\'sawine-merchantwhousedtobelongtoabigfirminDundee,butgetsalongthebestwayhecanonaverydickybusinesshereinLondon,now。Andthenthere\'sGeneralKervick,awfullywell-connectedoldchap,theysay,butIguessheneedsallhecanget。He\'sstartedwearinghisfur-coatalready。Well,that\'smyBoard。Icouldn\'tjoinit,ofcourse,tillafterallotment——that\'sbecauseI\'mthevendor,astheycallit——butthathasn\'tinterferedatallwithmyrunningthewholeshow。TheBoarddoesn\'treallycount,youknow。ItonlydoeswhatIwantittodo。

It\'sjustaformthatcostsmeseventeenhundredayear,that\'sall。"

"Seventeenhundredayear,"sherepeated,mechanically。

"Well,thenwegotouttheprospectus,d\'yesee。

Orfirst,therewereotherthingstobedone。Isawthatagoodbroker\'snamecountedforalotonaprospectus。

IpickedoutonethatI\'dheardwasreasonable——it\'dbeenasplendidnameifIcouldhavegotit——buthecalmlysaidhispricewastwothousandpounds,allcashdown——andI

cameaway。FinallyIgotafellowwhohadn\'tdonemuchofanythingyet,andsowasn\'tsostiffabouthisfigure。

Heagreedtotake500poundscash,and2,000inshares。

ItwasGod\'sluckthatIhitonhim,forheturnedout,atthepinch,tobetheonemaninamillionforme。

ButI\'lltellyouabouthimlater。He\'stheBroker,mind;

youmustn\'tforgethim。Well,then,heandIgotaSolicitor——hetook200poundscash,buthehadtohave2,000

shares——andthefirmofAuditors——theywere100poundscashand1,000shares。Everycompanyhastohavethesepeoplepastedontoit,bylaw。Ohyes,andthenyoumusthaveyourBankers。Youdon\'tpaythemanything,though,thankGod!Well,then,therewasthemachinerycomplete,allreadytostart。Itookahandsomesetofoffices,andfurnishedthemuptothenines——butthatIwasabletodoprettywelloncredit。Yousee,readymoneywasgettingshort。

"Andnowcamethebiggestpullofall。Therewasthepresstobeworked。"

HespokeasiftherewerenootherpapersinLondonbutthefinancialjournals。

"Ididn\'tsleepmuchwhilethatwasbeingfixedup。You\'vegotnomoreideaofwhatthepressmeans,Louisa,thanyouhaveof——ofacoilofsnakesthawingouthungryinthespring。

Why,ifoneblackmailercametome,Iswearahundreddid。

Theyscaredthelifeoutofme,thefirstmonthorso。

Andthenthere\'saswarmofadvertisingagents,whosaytheycankeeptheseblackmailersoff,ifyou\'llmakeitworththeirwhile。Buttheyallwantedtoomuchmoneyforme——andforawhileIwasatmywits\'ends。AtlastIgotafellow——he\'snotbehavedsobadly,allthingsconsidered——whohadsomesportingbloodinhisveins,andhewaswillingtodothewholethingfor5,000pounds,ifIcouldpay1,500poundsdown,andtherestinshares。

ButthatwasjustwhatIcouldn\'tdo,yousee,sofinallyhetook1,000poundsdownand5,000inshares——andasI

sayhe\'sdoneittolerablywell。TherewasoneeditorthatIhadtosquarepersonally——thatistosay,100poundscash——ithadtobeinsovereigns,fornotescouldbetraced——andacallof2,000sharesatpar,——he\'sthebosspiratethateverybodyhastosquare——andofcoursetherewereoddten-poundnoteshereandthere,butasaruleI

justopenedthedoorandfiredtheblack-mailersout。

Themomentafellowcamein,andhandedmehiscard,andsaidhehadproofsoftwokindsofarticlesinhispocket,onepraisingme,onedamningme,Itoldhimtogoandseemyadvertisingagent,andifhewouldn\'tdothat,thentogotohell。That\'sthewayyou\'vegottotalkintheCity,"

headded,asifinapologeticexplanation。

Louisalookedimpassivelyatherbrother。"Oh,I\'veheardtheexpressionasfarwestastheStrand,"sheremarked。

"Well,thencametheissue。ThatwaslastSaturday。

YousawtheprospectusinSaturdaymorning\'spapers,andintheweeklies。Thelistwastobekeptopen,itsaid,tillWednesdaymorning——thatwasyesterday。

Thatistosay,duringallthattime,peoplecouldapplyforshares。"

"Whichtheydidn\'tdo——accordingtoyouraccount,"

thesistersuggested,dryly。

Thorpepassedhisfingersthroughhisroughenedhair,andeyedherwithamomentaryquizzicalgleaminhiseye。

Thenhebecameseriousagain。Therecollectionofwhathewasnowtonarratebroughtafrowntohisbrows。

"OnTuesdayafternoon,"hebegan,withportentousdeliberation——"Orno,firstImustexplainsomething。

Yousee,inbringingoutacompany,youcan\'tputuptoostoutabluff。Imean,you\'vegottobehaveasifyouwererollinginwealth——asifeverythingwascomingyourway,andfortunesweretobemadebyfasteningtoyou。

Idon\'tknowthatitoftenfoolsanybodyverymuch,butit\'spartofthegame,andyoumustplayit。

Well,accordingly,myBrokergoeson\'changeSaturdaymorning,andhashisjobbershoutoutthathe\'llbuy\'RubberConsols\'——that\'swhatoursharesarecalledonthestreet——ataneighthpremium;thatistosay,heofferedtobuyfortwenty-two-and-sixwhatwewereofferingtothepublicfortwentyshillings。Ofcourse,yousee,theobjectofthatwastocreatetheimpressionthattherewasaregularGod-almightyrushforourshares。

AsIsay,Idon\'tknowwhetherthateverfooledanybody——butatleasttherewasthechancethatitmightstartupsomedealingintheshares——andallthosethingshelp。

Besides,yougotthesalesnoticedinthepapers,andthatmightstartupapplicationsfromthepublic。

Well,theBrokerbought1,000sharesthiswayonSaturday。

OnMonday,whenitmightstillbepossibletochangetheluck,hebought3,500more,stillatthatpremiumofaneighth。HeboughtsomeTuesdaymorningtoo——say4,000。Well,now,keepthosefiguresinyourhead,andkeepaneyeontheBroker。He\'sworthwatching——asyou\'llsee。"

"What\'shisname?"askedthesister,withanaccessionofalertnessinherface。"Youcallhim\'Broker\'——andthatdoesn\'tmeananythingtome。They\'reallbrokers,aren\'tthey?"

"Semple——ColinSemple,that\'shisname。He\'sayoungScotchman——father\'saPresbyterianminister。He\'salittle,insignificantruntofachaptolookat——butIlearnedalongtimeagonottojudgeasingedcatbyhislooks。

However——wherewasI?"

"YouweregoingtotellaboutTuesdayafternoon,weren\'tyou?"

Henoddedgravely,andstraightenedhimself,drawingalongbreathinpreparationforthedramaticrecitalbeforehim。

"OnTuesdayafternoon,"hebeganagain,withimpressiveslowness,"IwaswalkingonThrogmortonStreet,aboutfouro\'clock。Itwasrainingalittle——ithadbeenrainingonandoffallday——amiserable,rottensortofaday,withgreasymudeverywhere,andeverybodypokingumbrellasintoyou。IwasoutwalkingbecauseI\'d\'a\'

cutmythroatifI\'dtriedtostayintheofficeanothertenminutes。AllthatdayIhadn\'teatenanything。

Ihadn\'tsleptworthspeakingofforthreenights。

Thewholegamewasupforme。Iwasworsethanruined。

Ihadhalfacrowninmypocket。Ihadtenortwelvepoundsinthebank——andtheywouldn\'tletmeoverdrawafarthing。

Itellyou,Iwasjustplumbbusted。

"Therecamealonginthegutterasandwich-man。I\'dseenthecussbeforeduringtheday,walkingupanddownnearmyoffices。Itooknoticeofhim,becausehewastheraggedest,dirtiest,mostforlorn-lookingcrippleyoueversawinyourlife。NowIreadwhatwasonhisboards。

ItwasthebillofapaperthatIhadrefusedtobebledby,andthereitwasinbigletters:\'TheRubberBubbleBurst!\'

\'Thorpe\'sAudacityPunished!\'Thosewerethewords。

Icanseethemwithmyeyesshut。Istoodthere,lookingatthefellow,andIsupposetherewassomethinginthewayIlooked,forhestoppedtoo。

Ofcourse,hedidn\'tknowmefromAdam,butallthesame,I\'mdamnedifhedidn\'twinkhiseyeatme——asifwetwohadajokebetweenus。AndatthatIburstoutlaughing——I

simplyroaredwithlaughter,likeaboyatapantomime——andItookthatlasthalf-crownoutofmypocket,andIgaveittothesandwich-man。God!youshouldhaveseenhisface。"

"Idon\'tparticularlymind,Joel,"saidhissister,"butIneverheardyouswearsomuchbefore。"

"Oh,whatthe——whatthedeuce!"heprotested,impatiently。

"Don\'tinterruptmenow!Well,Iwentondownthestreet。

ThemembersoftheStockExchangewerecomingoutof\'thehouse,\'andmakinguplittlegroupsonthepavement。

Theydobusinessinside,youknow,untilclosingtime——thisdayithappenedtobefouro\'clock——andthentheycomeoutanddealinthestreetwithoneanother,withthekerb-stonemob,whoarenotallowedinside,standingroundtowatchthething。Icamealongintothethickofthesefellows;theywereyellingoutallsortsofthings——\'EastRands,\'\'Oroyas,\'\'LakeViewCentrals,\'

andwhatnot,butthesewentinoneearandouttheother。

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