But the banker had a belief in himself which success and experience in the management of men had increased. He was convinced that self-interest was the spring which moved nine men out of ten, and though he admitted that the family quarrel was untimely, he did not agree that as between the Squire and a good bargain it would have weight.
"But I assure you, sir, he's like a bear with a sore head," Arthur urged.
"A bear will come to the honey if its head be sore," the banker answered, smiling.
"And perhaps upset the hive?"
Ovington laughed. "Not in this case, I think. And we must risk something. Time presses and he blocks the way. However, I'll let it stand over for a week and then I'll go alone. We must have your uncle."
Accordingly a week later, discarding the tilbury and smart man-servant that he had lately set up, he rode over to Garth, considering as he journeyed the man whom he was going to meet and of whom, in spite of his self-assurance, he stood in some awe3.
Round Aldersbury were larger landowners and richer men than the Squire. But his family and his name were old, and by virtue4 of long possession he stood high among the gentry5 of the county. He had succeeded at twenty-two to a property neglected and loaded with debt, and his father's friends--this was far back in the old King's reign6--had advised him to sell; let him keep the house and the home-farm and pay his debts with the rest. But pride of race was strong in him, he had seen that to sell was to lose the position which his forbears had held, and he had refused. Instead he had set himself to free the estate, and he had pared, he had pinched, he had almost starved himself and others. He had become a byword for parsimony7. In the end, having benefited much by enclosures in the 'nineties, he had succeeded. But no sooner had he deposited in the bank the money to pay off the last charge than the loss of his only son had darkened his success. He had married again--he was by this time past middle age--but only a daughter had come of the marriage, and by that time to put shilling to shilling and acre to acre had become a habit of which he could not break himself, though he knew that only a woman would follow him at Garth.
Withal he was a great aristocrat8, a Tory of the Tories, stern and unbending. Fear of France and of French doctrines9 and pride in his caste were in his blood. The Quarterly Review ranked with him after his Bible, and very little after it. Reform under the most moderate aspect was to him a shorter name for Revolution. He believed implicitly10 in his class, and did not believe in any other class. Manufacturers and traders he hated and distrusted, and of late jealousy11 had been added to hatred12 and distrust. The inclusion of such men in the magistracy, the elevation13 of Peel to the Ministry14 had made him fancy that there was something in the Queen's case after all; when Canning and Huskisson had also risen to power he had said that Lord Liverpool was aging and the Duke was no longer the man he had been.
He was narrow, choleric15, proud, miserly; he had been known to carry an old log a hundred yards to add it to his wood-pile, and to travel a league to look for a lost sixpence. He dressed shabbily, which was not so much remarked now that dandies aped coachmen, as it had been in his younger days; and he rode about his fields on an old white mare17 which he was believed to hold in affection next after his estate and much before his daughter. He ruled his parish with a high hand. He had no mercy for poachers. But he was honest and he was just. The farmers must pay the wage he laid down--it was a shilling above the allowed rate. But the men must work it out, and woe18 betide the idle; they had best seek work abroad, and heaven help them if a foreign parish sent them home. In one thing he was before his time; he was resolved that no able-bodied man should share in the rates. The farmers growled19, the laborers20 grumbled21, there were hard cases. But he was obdurate--work your worth, or starve! And presently it began to be noticed that the parish was better off than its neighbors. He was a tyrant22, but a just tyrant.
Such was the man whom Ovington was going to meet, and from whose avarice23 he hoped much. He had made his market of it once, for it was by playing on it that he had lured24 the Squire from Dean's, and so had gained one of his dearest triumphs over the old Aldersbury Bank.
His hopes would not have been lessened26 had he heard a dialogue which was at that moment proceeding27 in the stable-yard at Garth to an accompaniment of clattering28 pails and swishing besoms. "He've no bowels29!" Thomas the groom30 declared with bitterness. "He be that hard and grasping he've no bowels for nobody!"
Old Fewtrell, the Squire's ancient bailiff, sniggered. "He'd none for you, Thomas," he said, "when you come back gallus drunk from Baschurch Fair. None of your Manchester tricks with me, says Squire, and, lord, how he did leather 'ee."
Thomas did not like the reminiscence. "What other be I saying!" he snarled31. "He've no bowels even for his own flesh and blood! Did'ee ever watch him in church? Well, where be he a-looking? At his son's moniment as is at his elbow? Never see him, never see him, not once!"
"Well, I dunno as I 'ave, either," Fewtrell admitted.
"No, his eyes is allus on t'other side, a-counting up the Griffins before him, and filling himself up wi' pride."
"Dunno as I couldn't see it another way," said the bailiff thoughtfully.
"What other way? Never to look at his own son's moniment?"
"Well, mebbe----"
"Mebbe?" Thomas cried with scorn. "Look at his darter! He ain't but one, and he be swilling32 o' money! Do he make much of her, James Fewtrell? And titivate her, and pull her ears bytimes same as you with your grand-darters? And get her a horse as you might call a horse? You know he don't. If she's not quick, it's a nod and be damned, same as to you and me!"
Old Fewtrell considered. "Not right out the same," he decided33.
"Right out, I say. You've been with him all your life. You've never knowed no other and you're getting old, and Calamity34, he be old too, and may put up with it. But I don't starve for no Squire, and I'm for more wage. I was in Aldersbury Saturday and wages is up and more work than men! While here I'm a-toiling for what you got twenty year ago. But not me! I bin35 to Manchester. And so I'm going to tell Squire."
The bailiff grinned. "Mebbe he'll take a stick same as before."
"He'd best not!" Thomas said, with an ugly look. "He'd best take care, or----"
"Whist! Whist! lad. You be playing for trouble. Here be Squire."
The Squire glared at them, but he did not stop. He stalked into the house and, passing through it, went out by the front door. He intended to turn right-handed, and enter the high-terraced garden facing south, in which he was wont36 to take, even in winter, a few turns of a morning. But something caught his eye, and he paused. "Who's this?" he muttered, and shading his eyes made out a moment later that the stranger was Ovington. A visit from him was rare enough to be a portent37, and the figure of his bank balance passed through the Squire's mind. Had he been rash? Ovington's was a new concern; was anything wrong? Then another idea, hardly more welcome, occurred to him: had the banker come on his nephew's account?
If so--however, he would soon know, for the visitor was by this time half-way up the winding38 drive, sunk between high banks, which, leaving the road a third of a mile from the house, presently forked, the left branch swerving39 through a grove40 of beech41 trees to the front entrance, the right making straight for the stables.
The Squire met his visitor at the gate and, raising his voice, shouted for Thomas. "I am sorry to trespass42 on you so early," Ovington said as he dismounted. "A little matter of business, Mr. Griffin, if I may trouble you."
The old man did not say that it was no trespass, but he stood aside punctiliously43 for the other to precede him through the gate. Then, "You'll stay to eat something after your ride?" he said.
"No, I thank you. I must be in town by noon."
"A glass of Madeira?"
"Nothing, Squire, I thank you. My business will not take long."
By this time they stood in the room in which the Squire lived and did his business. He pointed44 courteously45 to a chair. He was shabby, in well-worn homespun and gaiters, and the room was shabby, walled with bound Quarterlies and old farm books, and littered with spurs and dog leashes--its main window looked into the stable yard. But there was about the man a dignity implied rather than expressed, which the spruce banker in his shining Hessians owned and envied. The Squire could look at men so that they grew uneasy under his eye, and for a moment, owning his domination, the visitor doubted of success. But then again the room was so shabby. He took heart of grace.
"I shouldn't trouble you, Mr. Griffin," he said, sitting back with an assumption of ease, while the Squire from his old leather chair observed him warily46, "except on a matter of importance. You will have heard that there is a scheme on foot to increase the value of the woollen industry by introducing a steam railroad. This is a new invention which, I admit, has not yet been proved, but I have examined it as a business man, and I think that much is to be expected from it. A limited company is being formed to carry out the plan, if it prove to be feasible. Sir Charles Woosenham has agreed to be Chairman, Mr. Acherley and other gentlemen of the county are taking part, and I am commissioned by them to approach you. I have the plans here----"
"What do you want?" The Squire's tone was uncompromising. He made no movement towards taking the plans.
"If you will allow me to explain?"
The old man sat back in his chair.
"The railroad will be a continuation of the Birmingham and Aldersbury railroad, which is in strong hands at Birmingham. Such a scheme would be too large for us. That, again, is a continuation of the London and Birmingham railroad."
"Built?"
"Oh no. Not yet, of course."
"Begun, then?"
"No, but----"
"Projected?"
"Precisely47, projected, the plans approved, the Bill in preparation."
"But nothing done?"
"Nothing actually done as yet," the banker admitted, somewhat dashed. "But if we wait until these works are finished we shall find ourselves anticipated.
"Ah!"
"We wish, therefore, to be early in the field. Much has appeared in the papers about this mode of transport, and you are doubtless familiar with it. I have myself inquired into it, and the opinion of financial men in London is that these railroads will be very lucrative48, paying dividends49 of from ten to twenty-five per cent."
The Squire raised his eyebrows50.
"I have the plans here," the banker continued, once more producing them. "Our road runs over the land of six small owners, who have all agreed to the terms offered. It then enters on the Woosenham outlying property, and thence, before reaching Mr. Acherley's, proceeds over the Garth estate, serving your mills, the tenant51 of one of which joins our board. If you will look at the plans?" Again Ovington held them out.
But the old man put them aside. "I don't want to see them," he said.
"But, Squire, if you would kindly52 glance----"
"I don't want to see them. What do you want?"
Ovington paused to consider the most favorable light in which he could place the matter. "First, Mr. Griffin, your presence on the Board. We attach the highest importance to that. Secondly53, a way-leave over your land for which the Company will pay--pay most handsomely, although the value added to your mills will far exceed the immediate54 profit."
"You want to carry your railroad over Garth?"
"Yes."
"Not a yard!" The old man tapped the table before him. "Not a foot!"
"But our terms--if you would allow me to explain them?"
"I don't want to hear them. I am not going to sell my birthright, whatever they are. You don't understand me? Well, you can understand this." And abruptly55 the Squire sat up. "I'll have none of your d--d smoking, stinking56 steam-wagons on my land in my time! Oh, I've read about them in more places than the papers, sir, and I'll not sell my birthright and my people's birthright--of clean air and clean water and clean soil for any mess of pottage you can offer! That's my answer, Mr. Ovington."
"But the railroad will not come within a mile of Garth."
"It will not come on to my land! I am not blind, sir. Suppose you succeed. Suppose you drive the mails and coaches and the stage-wagons off the road. Where shall I sell my coach-horses and hackneys and my tenants57 their heavy nags58? And their corn and their beans? No, by G--d," stopping Ovington, who wished to interrupt him. "You may delude59 some of my neighbors, sir, and you may know more about money-making, where it is no question how the money is made, than I do! But I'll see that you don't delude me! A pack of navigators upsetting the country, killing60 game and robbing hen-roosts, raising wages and teaching honest folks tricks? Not here! If Woosenham knew his own business, and Acherley were not up to his neck in debt, they'd not let themselves be led by the nose by----"
"By whom, sir?" Ovington was on his feet by this time, his eyes smoldering61, his face paler than usual. They confronted each other. It was the meeting, the collision of two powers, of two worlds, the old and the new.
"By whom, sir?" the Squire replied sternly--he too had risen. "By one whose interests and breeding are wholly different from theirs and who looks at things from another standpoint! That's by whom, sir. And one word more, Mr. Ovington. You have the name of being a clever man and I never doubted it until to-day; but have a care that you are not over clever, sir. Have a care that you do not lead your friends and yourself into more trouble than you think for! I read the papers and I see that everybody is to grow rich between Saturday and Monday. Well, I don't know as much about money business as you do, but I am an old man, and I have never seen a time when everybody grew rich and nobody was the loser."
Ovington had controlled himself well; and he still controlled himself, but there was a dangerous light in his eyes. "I am sorry," he said, "that you can give me no better answer, Mr. Griffin. We hoped to have, and we set some value on your support. But there are, of course--other ways."
"You may take your railroad any way you like, so long as you don't bring it over Garth."
"I don't mean that. If the railroad is made at all it must pass over Garth--the property stretches across the valley. But the Bill, when presented, will contain the same powers which are given in the later Canal Acts--a single proprietor62 cannot be allowed to stand in the way of the public interests, Mr. Griffin."
"You mean--by G--d, sir," the Squire broke out, "you mean that you will take my land whether I will or no?"
"I am not using any threat."
"But you do use a threat!" roared the Squire, towering tall and gaunt above his opponent. "You do use a threat! You come here----"
"I came here--" the other answered--he was quietly drawing on his gloves--"to put an excellent business investment before you, Mr. Griffin. As you do not think it worth while to entertain it, I can only regret that I have wasted your time and my own."
"Pish!" said the Squire.
"Very good. Then with your permission I will seek my horse."
The old man turned to the window and opened it. "Thomas," he shouted violently. "Mr. Ovington's horse."
When he turned again. "Perhaps you may still think better of it," Ovington said. He had regained63 command of himself. "I ought to have mentioned that your nephew has consented to act as Secretary to the Company."
"The more fool he!" the Squire snarled. "My nephew! What the devil is he doing in your Company? Or for the matter of that in your bank either?"
"I think he sees more clearly than you that times are changed."
"Ay," the old man retorted, full of wrath64, and well aware that the other had found a joint65 in his armor. "And he had best have a care that these fine times don't lead him into trouble!"
"I hope not, I hope not. Good-day, Mr. Griffin. I can find my way out. Don't let me trouble you."
"I will see you out, if you please. After you, sir." Then, with an effort which cost him much, but which he thought was due to his position, "You are sure that you will take nothing?"
"Nothing, I thank you."
The Squire saw his visitor to the door; but he did not stay to see him ride away. He went back to his room and to a side window at which it was his custom to spend much time. It looked over the narrow vale, little more than a glen, which the eminence66, on which the house stood, cut off from the main valley. It looked on its green slopes, on the fern-fringed brook67 that babbled68 and tossed in its bottom, on the black and white mill that spanned the stream, and on the Thirty Acre covert69 that clothed the farther side and climbed to the foot of the great limestone70 wall that towered alike above house and glen and rose itself to the knees of the boundary hills. And looking on all this, the Squire in fancy saw the railroad scoring and smirching and spoiling his beloved acres. It was nothing to him, that in fact the railroad would pass up the middle of the broad vale behind him--he ignored that. He saw the hated thing sweep by below him, a long black ugly snake, spewing smoke and steam over the green meadows, fouling71 the waters, darkening the air.
"Not in my time, by G--d!" he muttered, his knees quivering a little under him--for he was an aging man and the scene had tried him. "Not in my time!" And at the thought that he, the owner of all, hill and vale, within his sight, and the descendant of generations of owners--that he had been threatened by this upstart, this loan-monger, this town-bred creature of a day, he swore with fresh vigor72.
He had at any rate the fires of indignation to warm him, and the satisfaction of knowing that he had spoken his mind and had not had the worst of the bout16. But the banker's feelings as he jogged homewards on his hackney were not so happy. In spite of Bourdillon's warning he had been confident that he would gain his end. He had fancied that he knew his man and could manage him. He had believed that the golden lure25 would not fail. But it had failed, and the old man's gibes74 accompanied him, and like barbed arrows clung to his memory and poisoned his content.
It was not the worst that he must return and own that Arthur had been wiser than he; that he must inform his colleagues that his embassy had failed. Worse than either was the hurt to his pride. Certain things that the Squire had said about money-making, his sneer75 about the difference in breeding, his warning that the banker might yet find that he had been too clever--these had pricked76 him to the quick, and the last had even caused him a pang77 of uneasiness. And then the Squire had shown so clearly the gulf78 that in his eyes lay between them!
Ay, it was that which rankled79: the knowledge, sharply brought home to him, that no matter what his success, no matter what his wealth, nor how the common herd80 bowed down to him, this man and his like would ever hold themselves above him, would always look down on him. The fence about them he could not cross. Add thousands to thousands as he might, and though he conquered Lombard Street, these men would not admit him of their number. They would ever hold him at arm's length, would deal out to him a cold politeness. He could never be of them.
As a rule Ovington was too big a man to harbor spite, but as he rode and fumed81, a plan which he had already considered put on a new aspect, and by and by his brow relaxed and he smote82 his thigh83. Something tickled84 him and he laughed. He thought that he saw a way to avenge85 himself and to annoy his enemy, and by the time he reached the bank he was himself again. Indeed, he had not been human if he had not by that time owned that whatever Garth thought of him he was something in Aldersbury.
Three times men stopped him, one crossing the street to intercept86 him, one running bare-headed from a shop, a third seizing his rein87. And all three sought favors, or craved88 advice, all, as they retreated, did so, eyed askance by those who lacked their courage or their impudence89.
For the tide of speculation90 was still rising in the country, and even in Aldersbury had reached many a back-parlor where the old stocking or the money-box was scarcely out of date. Thousands sold their Three per cents., and the proceeds had to go somewhere, and other proceeds, for behind all there was real prosperity. Men's money poured first into a higher and then into a lower grade of security and raised each in turn, so that fortunes were made with astonishing speed. The banks gave extended credit; everything rose. Many who had bought in fear found that they had cleared a profit before they had had time to tremble. They sold, and still there were others to take their place. It seemed as if all had only to buy and to sell and to grow rich. Only the very cautious stood aside, and one by one even these slid tempted91 into the stream.
The more venturesome hazarded their money afar, buying shares in steamship92 companies in the West Indies, in diamond mines in Brazil, or in cattle companies in Mexico. The more prudent93 preferred undertakings94 which they could see and which their limited horizon could compass, and to these such a local scheme as the Valleys Railroad held out a tempting95 bait. They knew nothing about a railroad, but they knew that steam had been applied96 to ocean travel, and they knew Aldersbury and the woollen district. Here was something the growth and progress of which they could watch, and which once begun could not vanish in a night.
Then the silence of those within and the rumors97 spread without added to its attractions. Each man felt that his neighbor was stealing a march upon him, and that if he were not quick he would not get in on equal terms.
One of Ovington's waylayers wished to know if the limit at which he had been advised to sell his stock was likely to be reached. "I sold on Saturday," the banker answered, "two pounds above your limit, Davies. The money will be in the bank in a week." He spoke73 with Napoleonic curtness98, and rode on, leaving the man, amazed and jubilant, to calculate his gains.
The next wanted advice. He had a hundred in hand if Mr. Ovington would not think it too small. "Call to-morrow--no, Thursday," Ovington said, hardly looking at him. "I'll see you then."
The third ran bare-headed out of a shop. He was a man of more weight, Purslow the big draper on Bride Hill, who had been twice Mayor of Aldersbury; a tradesman, bald and sleek99, whom fortune had raised so rapidly that old subservience100 was continually at odds101 with new importance. "Just a word, Mr. Ovington," he stuttered, "a word, sir, by your leave? I'm a good customer." He had not laid aside his black apron102 but merely twisted it round his waist, a sure sign, in these days of his greatness, that he was flustered103.
The banker nodded. "None better, Purslow," he answered. "What is it?"
"What I says, then--excuse me--is, if Grounds, why not me? Why not me, sir?"
"I don't quite----"
"If he's to be on the Board, he and his mash-tubs----"
"Oh!" The banker looked grave. "You are thinking of the Railroad, Purslow?"
"To be sure! What else?--excuse me, sir! And what I say is, if Grounds, why not me? I've been mayor twice and him not even on the Council? And I'm not a pauper104, as none knows better than you, Mr. Ovington. If it's only that I'm a tradesman, why, there ought to be a tradesman on it, and I'll be bound as many will follow my lead as Grounds'."
The banker seemed to consider. "Look here, Purslow," he said, "you are doing very well, not a man in Aldersbury better. Take my advice and stick to the shop."
"And slave for every penny I make!"
"Slow and sure is a good rule."
"Oh, damn slow and sure!" cried the draper, forgetting his manners. "No offence, sir, I'm sure. Excuse me. But slow and sure, while Grounds is paid for every time he crosses the street, and doubles his money while he wears out his breeches!"
"Well," said Ovington, with apparent reluctance105, "I'll think it over. But to sit on the Board means putting in money, Purslow. You know that, of course."
"And haven't I the money?" the man cried, inflamed106 by opposition107. "Can't I put down penny for penny with Grounds? Ay, though I've served the town twice, and him not even on the Council!"
"Well, I'll bear it in mind. I can say no more than that," Ovington rejoined. "I must consult Sir Charles. It's a responsible position, Purslow. And, of course, where there are large profits, as we hope there may be, there must be risk. There must be some risk. Don't forget that. Still," touching108 up his horse with his heel, "I'll see what I can do."
He gained the bank without further stay, and there the stir and bustle109 which his practised eye was quick to mark sustained the note already struck. There were customers coming and going: some paying in, others seeking to have bills renewed, or a loan on securities that they might pay calls, or accommodation of one kind or another. But with easy money these demands could be granted, and many a parcel of Ovington's notes passed out amid smiling and general content. The January sun was shining as if March winds would never blow, and credit seemed to be a thing to be had for the asking.
It was only within the last seven years that Ovington's had ventured on an issue of notes. Then, a little before the resumption of cash payments, they had put them forth110 with a tentative, "If you had rather have bank paper it's here." Some had had the bad taste to prefer the Abraham Newlands, a few had even asked for Dean's notes. But borrowers cannot be choosers, the notes had gradually got abroad, and though at first they had returned with the rapidity of a homing pigeon, the readiness with which they were cashed wrought111 its effect, and by this time the public were accustomed to them.
Dean's notes bore a big D, and Ovington's, for the benefit of those who could not read, were stamped with a large CO., for Charles Ovington.
Alone with his daughter that evening the banker referred to this. "Betty," he said, after a long silence, "I am going to make a change. I am going to turn CO. into Company."
She understood him at once, and "Oh, father!" she cried, laying down her work. "Who is it? Is it Arthur?"
"Would you like that?"
She replied by another question. "Is he really so clever?"
"He's a gentleman--that's much. And a Griffin, and that's more, in a place like this. And he's--yes, he's certainly clever."
"Cleverer than Mr. Rodd?"
"Rodd! Pooh! Arthur's worth two of him."
"Quite the industrious112 apprentice113!" she murmured, her hands in her lap.
"Well, you know," lightly, "what happened to the industrious apprentice, Betty?"
She colored. "He married his master's daughter, didn't he? But there are two words to that, father. Quite two words."
"Well, I am going to offer him a small share. Anything more will depend upon himself--and Clement114."
She sighed. "Poor Clement!"
"Poor Clement!" The banker repeated her words pettishly115. "Not poor Clement, but idle Clement! Can you do nothing with that boy? Put no sense into him? He's good for nothing in the world except to moon about with a gun. Last night he began to talk to me about Cobbett and some new wheat. New wheat, indeed! Rubbish!"
"But I think," timidly, "that he does understand about those things, father."
"And what good will they do him? I wish he understood a little more about banking116! Why, even Rodd is worth two of him. He's not in the bank four days in the week. Where is he to-day?"
"I am afraid that he took his gun--but it was the last day of the season. He said that he would not be out again. He has been really better lately."
"Though I was away!" the banker exclaimed. And he said some strong things upon the subject, to which Betty had to listen.
However, he had recovered his temper when he sent for Arthur next day. He bade him close the door. "I want to speak to you," he said; then he paused a moment while Arthur waited, his color rising. "It's about yourself. When you came to me I did not expect much from the experiment. I thought that you would soon tire of it, being what you are. But you have stood to it, and you have shown a considerable aptitude117 for the business. And I have made up my mind to take you in--on conditions, of course."
Arthur's eyes sparkled. He had not hoped that the offer would be made so soon, and, much moved, he tried to express his thanks. "You may be sure that I shall do my best, sir," he said.
"I believe you will, lad. I believe you will. Indeed, I am thinking of myself as well as of you. I had not intended to make the offer so soon--you are young and could wait. But you will have to bring in a certain sum, and capital can be used at present to great advantage."
Arthur looked grave. "I am afraid, sir----"
"Oh, I'll make it easy," Ovington said. "This is my offer. You will put in five thousand pounds, and will receive for three years twelve per cent upon this in lieu of your present salary of one hundred and fifty--the hundred you are to be paid as Secretary to the Company is beside the matter. At the end of three years, if we are both satisfied, you will take an eighth share--otherwise you will draw out your money. On my death, if you remain in the bank, your share will be increased to a third on your bringing in another five thousand. You know enough about the accounts to know----"
"That it's a most generous offer," Arthur exclaimed, his face aglow118. And with the frankness and enthusiasm, the sparkling eye and ready word that won him so many friends, he expressed his thanks.
"Well, lad," the other answered pleasantly, "I like you. Still, you had better take a short time to consider the matter."
"I want no time," Arthur declared. "My only difficulty is about the money. My mother's six thousand is charged on Garth, you see."
This was a fact well known to Ovington, and one which he had taken into his reckoning. Perhaps, but for it, he had not been making the offer at this moment. But he concealed119 his satisfaction and a smile, and "Isn't there a provision for calling it up?" he said.
"Yes, there is--at three months. But I am afraid that my mother----"
"Surely she would not object under the circumstances. The increased income might be divided between you so that it would be to her profit as well as to your advantage to make the change. Three months, eh? Well, suppose we say the money to be paid and the articles of partnership120 to be signed four months from now?"
Difficulties never loomed121 very large in this young man's eyes. "Very good, sir," he said. "Upon my honor, I don't know how to thank you."
"It won't be all on your side," the banker answered good-humoredly. "Your name's worth something, and you are keen. I wish to heaven you could infect Clement with a tithe122 of your keenness."
"I'll try, sir," Arthur replied. At that moment he felt that he could move mountains.
"Well, that's settled, then. Send Rodd to me, will you, and do you see if I have left my pocket-book in the house. Betty may know where it is."
Arthur went through the bank, stepping on air. He gave Rodd his message, and in a twinkling he was in the house. As he crossed the hall his heart beat high. Lord, how he would work! What feats123 of banking he would perform! How great would he make Ovington's, so that not only Aldshire but Lombard Street should ring with its fame! What wealth would he not pile up, what power would he not build upon it, and how he would crow, in the days to come, over the dull-witted clod-hopping Squires124 from whom he sprang, and who had not the brains to see that the world was changing about them and their reign approaching its end!
For at this moment he felt that he had it in him to work miracles. The greatest things seemed easy. The fortunes of Ovington's lay in the future, the cycle half turned--to what a point might they not carry them! During the last twelve months he had seen money earned with an ease which made all things appear possible; and alert, eager, sanguine125, with an inborn126 talent for business, he felt that he had but to rise with the flowing tide to reach any position which wealth could offer in the coming age--that age which enterprise and industry, the loan, the mill, the furnace were to make their own. The age of gold!
He burst into song. He stopped. "Betty!" he cried.
"Who is that rude boy?" the girl retorted, appearing on the stairs above him.
He bowed with ceremony, his hand on his heart, his eyes dancing. "You see before you the Industrious Apprentice!" he said. "He has received the commendation of his master. It remains127 only that he should lay his success at the feet of--his master's daughter!"
She blushed, despite herself. "How silly you are!" she cried. But when he set his foot on the lowest stair as if to join her, she fled nimbly up and escaped. On the landing above she stood. "Congratulations, sir," she said, looking over the balusters. "But a little less forwardness and a little more modesty128, if you please! It was not in your articles that you should call me Betty."
"They are cancelled! They are gone!" he retorted. "Come down, Betty! Come down and I will tell you such things!"
But she only made a mocking face at him and vanished. A moment later her voice broke forth somewhere in the upper part of the house. She, too, was singing.
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hatred
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ministry
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tyrant
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courteously
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dividends
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secondly
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proprietor
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