He returned at the moment when speculation6 in Aldersbury--and Aldersbury was in this but a gauge7 of the whole country--was approaching its fever point. The four per cent, consols, which not long before had stood at 72, were 106. The three per cents., which had been 52, had risen to 93. India stock was booming at 280, and these prices, which would have seemed incredible to a former generation, were justified8 by the large profits accruing9 from trade and seeking investment. They were, indeed, nothing beside the heights to which more speculative10 stocks were being hurried. Shares in one mine, bought at ten pounds, changed hands at a hundred and fifty. Shares in another, on which seventy pounds had been paid, were sold at thirteen hundred. An instalment of £5 was paid on one purchase, and ten days later the stock was sold for one hundred and forty!
Under such circumstances new ventures were daily issued to meet the demand. Proposals for thirty companies came out in a week, and still there appeared to be money for all, for the banks, tempted12 by the prevailing13 prosperity, increased their issues of notes. It seemed an easy thing to borrow at seven per cent., and lay out the money at ten or fifteen, with certainty of a gain in capital. Men who had never speculated saw their neighbors grow rich, and themselves risked a hundred and doubled it, ventured two and saw themselves the possessers of six. It was like, said one, picking up money in a hat. It was like, said another, baling it up in a bucket. There seemed to be money everywhere--money for all. Peers and clergymen, shop-keepers and maiden14 ladies, servants even, speculated; while those who knew something of the market, or who could allot15 shares in new ventures, were courted and flattered, drawn16 into corners and consulted by troops of friends.
All this came to its height at the end of April, and Arthur, sanguine17 and eager, laden18 with the latest news from Lombard Street, returned to Aldersbury to revel19 in it. He trod the Cop and the High Street as if he walked on air. He moved amid the excitement like a young god. His nod was confidence, his smile a promise. A few months before he had doubted. He had viewed the rising current of speculation from without, and had had his misgivings20. Now the stream had caught him, and if he ever reflected that there might be rocks ahead, he flattered himself that he would be among the first to take the alarm.
The confidence which he owed to youth, the banker drew from a past of unvarying success. But the elder man did have his moments of mistrust. There were hours when he saw hazards in front, and the days on which he did not call for the Note Issues were few. But even he found it easier to go with the current, and once or twice, so high was his opinion of Arthur's abilities, he let himself be persuaded by him. Then the mere21 bustle22 was exhilarating. The door of the bank that never rested, the crowded counter, the incense23 of the streets, the whispers where he passed, all had their intoxicating24 effect. The power to put a hundred pounds into a man's pocket--who can abstain25 from, who is not flattered by, the use of this, who can at all times close his mouth? And often one thing leads to another, and advice is the prelude26 to a loan.
It was above all when the railroad scheme was to the fore4 that the banker realized his importance. It was his, he had made it, and it was on its behalf that he was disposed to put his hand out farthest. The Board, upon Sir Charles's proposal--the fruit of a hint dropped by Ovington--had fixed27 the fourth market-day in April for the opening of the subscription28 list. Though the season was late, the farmers would be more or less at liberty; and as it happened the day turned out to be one of the few fine days of that spring. The sun, rarely seen of late, shone, the public curiosity was tickled29, the town was full, men in the streets quoted the tea-kettle and explained the powers of steam; and Arthur, as he forged his way through the good-tempered, white-coated throng30, felt to the full his importance.
Near the door of the bank he met Purslow, and the draper seized his arm. "One moment, sir, excuse me," he whispered. "I've a little more I can spare at a pinch. What do you advise, Mr. Bourdillon?"
Arthur knew that it was not in his province to advise, and he shook his head. "You must ask Mr. Ovington," he said.
"And he that busy that he'll snap my nose off! And you're just from London. Come, Mr. Bourdillon, just for two or three hundred pounds. A good 'un! A real good 'un! I know you know one!"
Arthur gave way. The man's wheedling31 tone, the sense of power, the ability to confer a favor were too much for him. He named the Antwerp Navigation Company. "But don't stop in too long," he added. And he snatched himself away, and hurried on, and many were those who found his frank eager face irresistible32.
As he ploughed his way through the crowd, his head on a level with the tallest, he seemed to be success itself. His careless greeting met everywhere a cheery answer, and more than one threw after him, "There goes the old Squire33's nevvy! See him? He's a clever 'un if ever there was one!" They gave him credit for knowing mysteries dark to them, yet withal they owned a link with him. He too belonged to the land. A link with him and some pride in him.
In the parlor34 where the Board met he had something of the same effect. Sir Charles and Acherley had taken their seats and were talking of county matters, their backs turned on their fellows. Wolley stood before the fire, glowering35 at them and resenting his exclusion36. Grounds sat meekly37 on a chair within the door. But Arthur's appearance changed all. He had a word or a smile for each. He set Grounds at his ease, he had a joke for Sir Charles and Acherley, he joined Wolley before the fire. Ovington, who had left the room for a moment, noted38 the change, and his heart warmed to the Secretary. "He will do," he told himself, as he turned to the business of the meeting.
"Come, Mr. Wolley, come, Mr. Grounds," he said, "pull up your chairs, if you please. It has struck twelve and the bank should be open to receive applications at half-past. I conveyed your invitation, gentlemen, to Mr. Purslow two days ago, and I am happy to tell you that he takes two hundred shares, so that over one-third of the capital will be subscribed39 before we go to the public. I suppose, gentlemen, you would wish him to take his seat at once?"
Sir Charles and Acherley nodded, Wolley looked sullen40 but said nothing, Grounds submitted. Neither he nor Wolley was over-pleased at sharing with another the honor of sitting with the gentry41. But it had to be done. "Bring him in, Bourdillon," Ovington said.
Purslow, who was in waiting, slid into the room and took his seat, between pride and humility42. "I have reason to believe, gentlemen," Ovington continued, "that the capital will be subscribed within twenty-four hours. It is for you to say how long the list shall remain open."
"Not too long," said Sir Charles, sapiently43.
"Shall I say forty-eight hours? Agreed, gentlemen? Very good. Then a notice to that effect shall be posted outside the bank at once. Will you see to that, Bourdillon?"
"And what of Mr. Griffin?" Wolley blurted44 out the question before Ovington could restrain him. The clothier was anxious to show Purslow that he was at home in his company.
"To be sure," Ovington answered smoothly45. "That is the only point, gentlemen, in which my expectations have not been borne out. The interview between Mr. Griffin and myself was disappointing, but I hoped to be able to tell you to-day that we were a little more forward. Mr. Wolley, however, has handed me a letter which he has received from Garth, and it is certainly----"
"A d----d unpleasant letter," Wolley struck in. "The old Squire don't mince46 matters." He had predicted that his landlord would not come in, and he was pleased to see his opinion confirmed. "He says I'd better be careful, for if I and my fine railroad come to grief I need not look to him for time. By the Lord," with unction, "I know that, railroad or no railroad! He'd put me out as soon as look at me!"
Sir Charles shuffled47 his papers uncomfortably. To hear a man like Wolley discuss his landlord shocked him--he felt it a kind of treason to listen to such talk. He feared--he feared more than ever--that the caustic48 old Squire was thinking him a fool for mixing himself up with this business. Good Heavens, if, after all, it ended in disaster!
Acherley took it differently. He cared nothing for Griffin's opinion; he was in money difficulties and had passed far beyond that. He laughed. "Put you out? I'll swear he would! There's no fool like an old fool! But he won't have the chance."
"No, I think not," Ovington said blandly49. "But his attitude presents difficulties, and I am sure that our Chairman will agree with me that if we can meet his views, it will be worth some sacrifice."
"Can't Arthur get round him?" Acherley suggested.
"No," Arthur replied, smiling. "Perhaps if you----"
"Will you see him, Mr. Acherley?"
"Oh, I'll see him!" carelessly. "I don't say I shall persuade him."
"Still, we shall have done what we can to meet his views," the banker replied. "If we fail we must fall back--on my part most reluctantly--on the compulsory50 clauses. But that is looking ahead, and we need not consider it at present. I don't think that there is anything else? It is close on the half-hour. Will you see, Bourdillon, if all is ready in the bank?"
Arthur went out, leaving the door ajar. There came through the opening a murmur51 of voices and the noise of shuffling52 feet. Ovington turned over the papers before him. "In the event of the subscriptions53 exceeding the sum required, what day will suit you to allot? Thursday, Sir Charles?"
"Friday would suit me better."
"Friday be it then, if Mr. Acherley--good. On Friday at noon, gentlemen. Yes, Bourdillon?"
Arthur did not sit down. He was smiling. "It's something of a sight," he said. "By Jove it is! I think you ought to see it."
Ovington nodded, and they rose, some merely curious, others eager to show themselves in their new role of dignity. Arthur opened the door and stood aside. Beyond the door the cashier's desk with its green curtains formed a screen which masked their presence. Ovington separated the curtains, and Sir Charles and Acherley peeped between them. The others looked round the desk.
The space devoted54 to the public was full. It hummed with low voices, but above the hum sharp sentences from time to time rang out. "Here, don't push! It's struck, Mr. Rodd! Hand 'em out!" Then, louder than these, a lusty voice bawled55, "Here, get out o' my road! I want money for a cheque, man!"
The two clerks were at the counter, with piles of application forms before them and their eyes on the clock. Clement56 and Rodd stood in the background. The impassive attitude of the four contrasted strikingly with the scene beyond the counter, where eighteen or twenty persons elbowed and pushed one another, their flushed faces eloquent57 of the spirit of greed. For it had got about that there was easy money and much money to be made out of the Railroad shares--to be made in particular by those who were first in the field. Some looked to make the money by a sale at a premium58, others foresaw a profit but hardly knew how it was to come, more had heard of men who had suddenly grown rich, and fancied that this was their chance. They had but to sign a form and pay an instalment, and profit would flow in, they did not care whence. They were certain, indeed, but of one thing, that there was gain in it; and with every moment their number grew, for with every moment a newcomer forced his way, smiling, into the bank. Meantime the crowd gave good-humored vent11 to their impatience59. "Let's have 'em! Hand 'em out!" they murmured. What if there were not enough to go round?
The man with the cheque, hopelessly wedged in, protested. "There, someone hand it on," he cried at last. "And pass me out the money, d--n you! And let me get out of this."
The slip was passed from hand to hand, and "How'll you have it, Mr. Boumphry?" Rodd asked.
"In shares!" cried a wit.
"Notes and a pound in silver," gasped60 Boumphry, who thought the world had gone mad. "And dunno get on my back, man!" to one behind him. "I'm not a bullock! Here, how'm I to count it when I canna get----"
"A form!" cried a second wit. "Neither can we, farmer! Come, out with 'em, gentlemen. Hullo, Mr. Purslow! That you? Ha' you turned banker?"
The draper, who had showed himself over-confidently, fell back purple with blushes. "Certainly an odd sight," said the banker quietly. "It promises well, I think, Sir Charles."
"Hanged well!" said Acherley.
Sir Charles acquiesced61. "Er, I think so," he said. "I certainly think so." But he felt himself a little out of place.
The minute hand touched the half-hour, and the clerks began to distribute the papers. After watching the scene for a moment the Board separated, its members passing out modestly through the house door. They parted on the pavement, even Sir Charles unbending a little and the saturnine62 Acherley chuckling63 to himself as visions of fools and fat premiums64 floated before him. It was a vision which they all shared in their different ways.
Arthur was about to join the workers in the bank when Ovington beckoned65 him into the dining-room. "You can be spared for a moment," he said. "Come in here. I want to speak to you." He closed the door. "I've been considering the matter I discussed with you some time ago, lad, and I think that the time has come when it should be settled. But you've said nothing about it and I've been wondering if anything was wrong. If so, you had better tell me."
"Well, sir----"
The banker was shrewd. "Is it the money that is the trouble?"
The moment that Arthur had been dreading66 was come, and he braced67 himself to meet it. "I'm afraid that there has been some difficulty," he said, "but I think now----"
"Have you given your uncle notice?"
Arthur hesitated. If he avowed68 that they had not given his uncle notice, how weak, how inept69 he would appear in the other's eyes! A wave of exasperation70 shook him, as he saw the strait into which his mother's obstinacy was forcing him. The opportunity which he valued so highly, the opening on which he had staked so much--was he to forfeit71 them through her folly72? No, a hundred times, no! He would not let her ruin him, and, "Yes, we have given it," he said, "but very late, I'm afraid. My mother had her doubts and I had to overcome them. I'm sorry, sir, that there has been this delay."
"But the notice has been given now?"
"Yes."
"Then in three months, as I understand----"
"The money will be ready, sir." He spoke73 stoutly74; the die was cast now, and he must go through with it. After all it was not his fault, but his mother's; and for the rest, if the notice was not already given it should be this very day. "It will be ready in three months, but not earlier, I am afraid."
Ovington reflected. "Well," he said, "that must do. And we won't wait. We will sign the agreement now and it shall take effect from next Monday, the payment to be made within three months. Go through the articles"--he opened his desk and took a paper from it and gave it to Arthur--"and come in with one of the clerks at five o'clock and we will complete it."
Arthur hardly knew what to Bay. "It's uncommonly75 kind of you, sir!" he stammered76. "You may be sure I shall do my best to repay your kindness."
"Well, I like you," the banker rejoined. "And, of course, I see my own advantage in it. So that is settled."
Arthur went out taking the paper with him, but in the passage he paused, his face gloomy. After all it was not too late. He could go back and tell Ovington that his mother--but no, he could not risk the banker's good opinion. His mother must do it. She must do it. He was not going to see the chance of a lifetime wasted--for a silly scruple77.
He moved at last, and as he went into the bank he jostled two persons who, sheltered by the cashier's desk, were watching, as the Board had watched a few minutes before, the scene of excitement which the bank presented. The one was Betty, the other was Rodd, the cashier. It had occurred to Rodd that the girl would like to view a thing so unusual, and he had slipped out and fetched her. They faced about, startled by the contact. "Oh, it's you!" said Betty.
"Yes," drily. "What are you doing here, Betty?"
"I came to see the Lottery78 drawn," she retorted, making a face at him. "Mr. Rodd fetched me. No one else remembered me."
"Well, I should have thought that he--ain't you wanted, Rodd?" There was a new tone in Arthur's voice. "Mr. Clement seems to have his hands full."
Rodd's face reddened under the rebuke79. For a moment he seemed about to answer, then he thought better of it. He left them and went to the counter.
"And what would you have thought?" Betty asked pertly, reverting80 to the sentence that he had not finished.
"Only that Rodd might be better employed--at his work. This is just the job he is fit for, giving out forms."
"And Clement, too, I suppose? It is his job, too?"
"When he's here to do it," with a faint sneer81. "That is not too often, Betty."
"Well, more often of late, anyway. Do you know what Mr. Rodd says?"
"No."
"He says that he has seen just such a crowd as this in a bank before. At Manchester seventeen years ago, when he was a boy. There was a run on the bank in which his father worked, and people fought for places as they are fighting to-day. He does not seem to think it--lucky."
"What else does he think?" Arthur retorted with contempt. "What other rubbish? He'd better mind his own business and do his work. He ought to know more than to say such things to you or to anyone."
Betty stared. "Dear me," she replied, "we are high and mighty82 to-day! Hoity toity!" And turning her shoulder on him, she became absorbed in the scene before her.
But that evening she was more than usually grave, and when her father, pouring out his fourth and last glass of port--for he was an abstemious83 man--told her that the partnership84 articles had been signed that afternoon, she nodded. "Yes, I knew," she said sagely85.
"How, Betty? I didn't tell you. I have told no one. Did Arthur?"
"No, father, not in so many words. But I guessed it." And during the rest of the evening she was unusually pensive86.
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adj.公开声明的,承认的v.公开声明,承认( avow的过去式和过去分词) | |
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69 inept | |
adj.不恰当的,荒谬的,拙劣的 | |
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70 exasperation | |
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71 forfeit | |
vt.丧失;n.罚金,罚款,没收物 | |
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72 folly | |
n.愚笨,愚蠢,蠢事,蠢行,傻话 | |
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n.(车轮的)辐条;轮辐;破坏某人的计划;阻挠某人的行动 v.讲,谈(speak的过去式);说;演说;从某种观点来说 | |
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74 stoutly | |
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75 uncommonly | |
adv. 稀罕(极,非常) | |
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76 stammered | |
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77 scruple | |
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78 lottery | |
n.抽彩;碰运气的事,难于算计的事 | |
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79 rebuke | |
v.指责,非难,斥责 [反]praise | |
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80 reverting | |
恢复( revert的现在分词 ); 重提; 回到…上; 归还 | |
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81 sneer | |
v.轻蔑;嘲笑;n.嘲笑,讥讽的言语 | |
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82 mighty | |
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83 abstemious | |
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84 partnership | |
n.合作关系,伙伴关系 | |
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85 sagely | |
adv. 贤能地,贤明地 | |
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86 pensive | |
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