首页 >出版文学> The Market-Place>第9章
  Shedidnotwant,andwouldnotknowwhattodowith,abiggershopthanshehad。Anaugmentationofhercapitalwouldbeofnouse,becausetherewasnoroominthecrowdedlittleshopforalargerstockthanitcontained。
  Shewasentirelysatisfiedwiththedingyhomeoverhead,anddeclinedtothinkevenofmovingelsewhere。
  Overandoveragainshemethispropositionswithasayingwhichhecouldrecallhavingparticularlyhatedontheirfather'slips,——"It'sillteachinganolddognewtricks。"
  "Yououghttohavethemtaughtyouwithastick,"
  hehadtoldherroundly,onthelastoccasion。
  Shehadmerelyshruggedhergauntshouldersathim。
  "Youthinkyoucanbullyeverybodyandmakethemcrawltoyou,——butthere'snogoodyourtryingitonwithme,"
  shehadtoldhim,andhehadpushedhiswayoutoftheshopalmoststampinghisfeet。Itwascleartohimatthatmomentthathewouldneverdarkenherdooragain。
  Yetnow,onthisafternoonofthetenth,asheloungedwithacigarandaCitypaperinhisapartmentatthehotelafterluncheon,wonderingwhetheritweretoohottoissueforthforawalktothePark,theirrelevantideaofgoingroundtoseehissisterkeptcomingintohismind。
  Heseatedhimselfandfastenedhisattentionuponthepaper,——butoffitslippedagaintotheoldbook-shop,andtothatcurious,cross-grainedfigure,itsmistress。
  Heabandonedhimselftothinkingabouther——anddiscoveredthatacertainuniquequalityinherchallengedhisadmiration。
  Shewastheonlyabsolutelydisinterestedpersonheknew——theonlycreatureintheworld,apparently,whodidnotdesiretomakesomethingoutofhim。Shewasnotatallwell-
  off,——wasindeedratherpoorthanotherwise,——andherewasheronlybrotheramillionaire,andinherdumbwayshehadasisterlyaffectionforhim,andyetshecouldnotbearguedorcajoledintotouchingapennyofhismoney。
  Surelytherecouldbenootherwomanlikeher。
  Thorperealizedthatitwasadistinctiontohavesuchasister,——andbehindthisthoughtroseobscurelythesuggestionthattheremustbewonderfulbloodinaracewhichhadproducedsuchadaughter。Andforthatmatter,suchasontoo!Heliftedhishead,andlookedabstractedlybeforehim,asifheweregazingatsomeapotheosisofhimselfinamirror。
  Hebeheldallatoncesomethingconcreteandpersonal,obtrudedintotheheartofhisreverie,thesightofwhichdimlyastoundedhim。Forthemoment,withopenedlipshestaredatit,——thenslowlybroughthimselftocomprehendwhathadhappened。Anoldmanhadbysomeoversightofthehotelservantsbeenallowedtoentertheroomunannounced。Hehadwanderedinnoiselessly,andhadmovedinapurblindfashiontothecentreoftheapartment。Thevaguenessoftheexpressiononhisfaceandofhismovementshintedatavacantmindortoomuchdrink,——butThorpegavenothoughttoeitherhypothesis。
  Thefaceitself——no——yes——itwasthefaceofoldTavender。
  "InthenameofGod!Whatareyoudoinghere?"Thorpegaspedatthisextraordinaryapparition。Stillstaring,hebegantopushbackhischairandputhisweightuponhisfeet。
  "Well——Thorpe"——theotherbegan,thrustingforwardhisheadtolookthroughhisspectacles——"soitisyou,afterall。
  Ididn'tknowwhetherIwasgoingtofindyouornot。
  Thisplacehasgotsomanyturnsandtwiststoit——"
  "Butgoodheavens!"interposedthebewilderedThorpe。
  Hehadrisentohisfeet。Hemechanicallytookthehandwhichtheotherhadextendedtohim。"Whatinhell"——hebegan,andbrokeoffagain。Thearomaofalcoholontheaircaughthissense,andhismindstoppedattheperceptionthatTavenderwasmoreorlessdrunk。Hestrovetospuritforward,tocompelittoencompassthemeaningsofthisnewcrisis,butalmostinvain。
  "ThoughtI'dlookyouup,"saidtheoldman,buoyantly。
  "NobodyinLondonI'dratherseethanyou。Howareyou,anyway?"
  "Whatdidyoucomeoverfor?Whendidyougethere?"
  Thorpeputthequestionsautomatically。Hisself-controlwasreturningtohim;hiscapablebrainpushedforwardnowundersomethinglikedisciplineddirection。
  "WhyIguessIoweitalltoyou,"repliedTavender。
  TracesoftheoldQuakereffectwhichhadbeensocharacteristicofhimstillhungabouthisgarbandmien,butthereshoneanewassuranceonhisbenignant,rubicundface。Prosperityhadvisiblyliberalizedandenheartenedhim。HeshookThorpe'shandagain。
  "Yes,sir——itmusthavebeenallthroughyou!"herepeated。
  "Igotmycablethreeweeksago——'HastentoLondon,urgentbusiness,expensesandliberalfeeguaranteed,RubberConsols'——that'swhatthecablesaid,thatis,thefirstoneandofcourseyou'rethemanthatintroducedmetothoserubberpeople。Andsodon'tyouseeIoweitalltoyou?"
  Hisinsistenceuponhisobligationwassuddenlyalmosttearful。
  Thorpethoughthardashereplied:"Oh——that'sallright。
  I'mverygladindeedtohavehelpedyoualong。
  AndsoyoucameoverfortheRubberConsolspeople,eh?Well——that'sgood。Seen'emyet?Youhaven'ttoldmewhenyoulanded。"
  "CameupfromSouthamptonthismorning。Mybrother-in-lawwasdowntheretomeetme。WecameuptoLondontogether。"
  "Yourbrother-in-law,"observedThorpe,meditatively。
  Someshadowy,remoteimpressionofhavingforgottensomethingtroubledhismindforaninstant。"Isyourbrother-in-lawintherubberbusiness?"
  "Extraor'narything,"explainedTavender,beamingly,"hedon'tknownomoreaboutthewholeaffairthantheman'nthemoon。
  Iaskedhimtoday——buthecouldn'ttellmeanythingaboutthebusiness——whatitwasI'dbeensentfor,oranything。"
  "Buthe——heknewyou'dbeensentfor,"Thorpecommenteduponbriefreflection。
  "Why,hesentthesecondcablehimself——"
  "Whatsecondcable?"
  "Whyitwasthenextday,——ormaybeitwassentthatsamenight,andnotdeliveredtillmorning,——I
  gotanothercable,thistimefrommybrother-in-law,tellingmetocablehimwhatshipIsailedonandwhen。
  Soofcourseheknewallaboutit——butnowhesayshedon't。He'sacurioussortoffellow,anyway。"
  "Buthowishemixedupinit?"demandedThorpe,impatiently。
  "Well,asnearlyasIcanfigureitout,heworksforoneofthementhat'sattheheadofthisrubbercompany。
  Itappearsthathehappenedtoshowthisman——he'samanoftitle,bytheway——aletterIwrotetohimlastspring,whenIgotbacktoMexico——andsointhatwaythisman,whenhewantedmetocomeover,justtoldGaffersontocabletome。"
  "Gafferson,"Thorperepeated,veryslowly,andwithalmostaneffectoflistlessness。Hewasconsciousofnosurprise;
  itwasasifhehaddivinedallalongthesinistershadowsofLordPlowdenandLordPlowden'sgardener,lurkingintheobscuritybehindthisegregiousoldassofaTavender。
  "He'satremendoushorticulturalsharp,"saidtheother。
  "Probablyyou'veheardtellofhim。He'stakenmedalsfornewflowersandthingstillyoucan'trest。
  He'soverat——whatdoyoucallit?——theRoyalAquarium,now,toseetheDahliaShow。Iwentovertherewithhim,butitdidn'tseemtobemykindofashow,andsoIlefthimthere,andI'mtolookinagainforhimat5:30。I'mgoingdowntohisplaceinthecountrywithhimtonight,tomeethisboss——thenoblemanIspokeof。"
  "That'snice,"Thorpecommented,slowly。"Ienvyanybodywhocangetintothecountrythesedays。ButhowdidyouknowIwashere?""Thewomaninthebook-storetoldme——Iwenttherethefirstthing。YoumightbesureI'dlookyouup。Nobodywaseverabetterfriendthanyou'vebeentome,Thorpe。AnddoyouknowwhatIwantyoutodo?Iwantyoutocomerightbangout,now,andhaveadrinkwithme。"
  "Iwasthinkingofsomethingofthesortmyself,"
  thebigmanreplied。"I'llgetmyhat,andbewithyouinaminute。"
  Inthenextroomherelinquishedhiscountenancetoafrownoffierceperplexity。Morethanaminutepassedinthisscowlingpreoccupation。Thenhisfacelightenedwiththereliefofanidea,andhesteppedconfidentlybackintotheparlour。
  "Comealong,"hesaid,jovially。"We'llhaveadrinkdownstairs,andthenwe'lldriveuptoHanoverSquareandseeifwecan'tfindafriendofmineathisclub。"
  Intheofficebelowhestoppedlongenoughtosecureaconsiderablerollofbank-notesinexchangeforacheque。
  Alittlelater,ahansomdepositedthecoupleatthedooroftheAsianClub,andThorpe,intheouterhallwayofthisinstitution,clickedhisteethinsatisfactionatthenewsthatGeneralKervickwasonthepremises。
  TheGeneral,havingbeenfoundbyaboyandbroughtdown,extendedtohisguestsahospitalitywhichwasnonethelessurbanefortheevidencesofsurprisewithwhichitwasseasoned。HeconcealedsoindifferentlyhisinabilitytoaccountforTavender,thattheanxiousThorpegrewannoyedwithhim,buthappilyTavender'sperceptionswerelesssubtle。Hegazedabouthiminhisdim-eyedwaywithchildlikeinterest,andbabbledcheerfullyoverhisliquor。HehadnotbeeninsideaLondonclubbefore,andhisglimpseofthereading-room,where,isolated,purple-faced,retiredoldEmpire-makerssatsnortinginthesilence,theirgoutyfeetproppeduponfoot-rests,theirwhitebrowsscowlingoverthepagesofFrenchnovels,particularlyimpressedhim。Itwasanewandhalcyonvisionofthewaytospendone'sdecliningyears。
  Andthebigsmoking-room——wheretheleathercushionsweresolowandsosoft,andtheconnectionbetweenthebellsandthewaiterswassoefficient——thatwasevenbetter。
  ThorpepresentlymadeanexcusefortakingKervickapart。
  "Ibroughtthisoldjackasshereforapurpose,"hesaidinlow,gravelymandatorytones。"Hethinkshe'sgotanappointmentat5:30thisafternoon——buthe'swrong。
  Hehasn't。He'snotgoingtohaveanyappointmentatall——foralongtimeyet。Iwantyoutogethimdrunk,therewherehesits,andthentakehimawaywithyou,andgethimdrunkerstill,andthentakeatrainwithhimsomewhere——anystationbutCharingCrossorthatline——andIdon'tcarewhereyoulandwithhim——ScotlandorIrelandorFrance——whateveryoulike。Here'ssomemoneyforyou——andyoucanwritetomeformore。Idon'tcarewhatyousaytohim——makeupanyyarnyoulike——onlykeephimpacified,andkeephimawayfromLondon,anddon'tletalivingsoultalktohim——tillIgiveyoutheword。
  You'llletmeknowwhereyouare。I'llgetawaynow——andmind,General,agooddealdependsonthewayyoupleasemeinthisthing。"
  Thesoldier'srichly-floridfaceandintent,bulgingblueeyesexpressedvividcomprehension。Henoddedwitheloquenceasheslippedthenotesintohistrouserspocket。
  "Absolutely,"hemurmuredwithmartialbrevity,fromunderhiswhite,tightmoustache。
  WithonlyavaguewordortwoofmeaninglessexplanationtoTavender,Thorpetookhisdeparture,andwalkedbacktothehotel。Fromwhathehadlearnedandsurmised,itwasnotdifficulttoputthepiecesofthepuzzletogether。
  Thisridiculousoldfool,herememberednow,hadreproachedhimself,whenhewasinEnglandbefore,forhisuncivilneglectofhisbrother-in-law。Bysomeabsurdchance,thisdamnedbrother-in-lawhappenedtobeGafferson。
  Itwasclearenoughthat,whenhereturnedtoMexico,TavenderhadwrittentoGafferson,explainingtheunexpectedpressureofbusinesswhichhadtakenupallhistimeinEngland。Probablyhehadbeenidiotenoughtorelatewhatheofcourseregardedasthemostwonderfulpieceofgoodnews——howtheworthlessconcessionhehadbeendeludedintobuyinghadbeenboughtbackfromhim。
  Aslikelyasnothehadevenidentifiedtheconcession,andgivenThorpe'snameasthatofthemanwhohadfirstimpoverishedandthenmysteriouslyenrichedhim。Atallevents,hehadclearlymentionedthathehadacommissiontoreportupontheRubberConsolsproperty,andhadsaidenoughelsetocreatetheimpressionthattherewerecriminalsecretsconnectedwithitssaletotheLondonCompany。
  Therestwaseasy。Gafferson,knowingLordPlowden'srelationtotheCompany,hadshownhimTavender'sletter。
  LordPlowden,meditatinguponit,hadseenawaytobenasty——andhadvindictivelyplungedintoit。HehadbroughtTavenderfromMexicotoLondon,tousehimasaweapon。
  Allthiswasasobviousasthenoseonone'sface。
  Butaweaponforwhat?Thorpe,asthisquestionputitselfinhismind,haltedbeforeashop-windowfullofsoft-huedsilkfabrics,tomuseuponananswer。
  Thedelicatetintsandsurfacesofwhatwasbeforehiseyesseemedsomehowtoconnectthemselveswiththesubject。
  Plowdenhimselfwasdelicately-tintedandrefinedoftexture。
  Vindictivenesswastooplainandcoarseanemotiontoswaysuchacomplicatedandpolishedorganism。
  Hereasoneditout,ashestoodwithlack-lustregazebeforetheplate-glassfront,aloofamongathrongofeagerandtalkativewomenwhopressedaroundhim——thatPlowdenwouldnothavespenthismoneyonamereimpulseofmischief-making。Hewouldbecountinguponsomethingmoretangiblethanrevenge——somethingthatcouldbecountedandweighedandconvertedintoabank-balance。Hesmiledwhenhereachedthisconclusion——greatlysurprisingandconfusingamatronlyladyintowhosecorrectfacehechancedtobelookingattheinstant——andturningslowly,continuedhiswalk。
  Attheofficeofthehotel,hemuchregrettednothavingdriveninstead,forhelearnedthatSemplehadtwicetelephonedfromtheCityforhim。Itwaslateintheafternoon——henotedwithsatisfactionthattheclockshowedittobealreadypastthehouroftheTavender-Gaffersonappointment,——buthehadSemple'sofficecalledup,uponthechancethatsomeonemightbethere。Theclerkhadnotconsumedmorethantenminutesinthepreliminariesoffindingoutthatnoonewasthere——ThorpemeanwhilepassingsavagecommentstotheotherclerksabouttheBritishofficialconceptionofthetelephoneasaninstrumentofdisciplineandhumiliation——whenSemplehimselfappearedinthedoorway。
  TheBrokergaveanexclamationofreliefatseeingThorpe,andthen,apparentlyindifferenttothedisplayofexcitementhewasexhibiting,drewhimaside。
  "Comesomewherewherewecantalk,"hewhisperednervously。
  ThorpehadneverseenthelittleScotchmaninsuchaflurry。
  "We'llgouptomyrooms,"hesaid,andledthewaytothelift。
  Upstairs,Sempleboltedthedoorofthesitting-roombehindthem,andsatisfiedhimselfthattherewasnooneintheadjoiningbedroom。Then,unburdeninghimselfwithanothersigh,hetossedasidehishat,andlookedkeenlyupatthebigman。"There'sthedeviltopay,"
  hesaidbriefly。
  Thorpehadafleetingprideinthelethargic,composedfronthewasabletopresent。"Allright,"
  hesaidwithforcedplacidity。"Ifhe'sgottobepaid,we'llpayhim。"Hecontinuedtosmilealittle。
  "It'snahjoke,"theotherhastenedtowarnhim。
  "Ihaveitfromtwodifferentquarters。AnapplicationhasbeenmadetotheStockExchangeCommittee,thisafternoon,tointerveneandstopourbusiness,onthegroundoffraud。
  Itcomesverrastraighttome。"
  ThorperegardedhisBrokercontemplatively。Thenewsfittedwithprecisionintowhathehadpreviouslyknown;
  itwasrenderedaltogetherharmlessbytheprecautionshehadalreadytaken。"Well,keepyourhairon,"
  hesaid,quietly。"Iftherewerefiftyapplications,theywouldn'tmattertheworthofthatsoda-watercork。
  Won'tyouhaveadrink?"
  Semple,uponreflection,saidhewould。Theunmovedequipoiseofthebigmanvisiblyreassuredhim。Hesippedathisbubblingtumblerandsmackedhisthinlips。
  "Man,I'vehadanawfulfright,"hesaidatlast,inthetoneofonewhoseeaseofmindisreturning。
  "Igaveyoucreditformorenerve,"observedtheother,eyeinghiminnotunkindlyfashionoverhisglass。
  "You'vebeensoplumbfullofsandallthewhile——Ididn'tthinkyou'dweakennow。Why,we'rewithintwodaysofhome,now——andforyoutogetrattledatthislatehour——yououghttobeashamedofyourself"
  TheScotchmanlookedintothebottomofhisglass,asheturneditthoughtfullyround。"I'mrelievedtoseethewayyoutakeit,"hesaid,afterapause。
  Withincreasedhesitationhewentdrylyon:"I'veneverenquiredminutelyintothecircumstancesoftheflotation。
  Ithasnotseemedtobemybusinesstodoso,anduponadviceImaysaythattheCommitteewouldnotholdthatsuchwasmybusiness。Mypositionisquiteclear,uponthatpoint。"
  "Oh,perfectly,"Thorpeassented。"Itcouldn'tpossiblybeanyofyourbusiness——eitherthen,ornow。"Hegaveasignificanttouchofemphasistotheselasttwowords。
  "Precisely,"saidSemple,withaglanceofswiftcomprehension。
  "YoumustnotthinkIamaskinganyintrusivequestions。
  Ifyoutellmethat——thatthereisnogroundforuneasiness——I
  amverrapleasedindeedtoaccepttheassurance。
  Thatisampleinformationformypurposes。"
  "Youcantakeitfromme,"Thorpetoldhim。Hepickeduparedbookfromasidetable,andturnedoveritspageswithhisthickthumb。"ThisiswhatRule59says,"
  hewenton:"'NOAPPLICATIONWHICHHASFORITSOBJECTTO
  ANNULANYBARGAININTHESTOCKEXCHANGESHALLBEENTERTAINED
  BYTHECOMMITTEE,UNLESSUPONASPECIFICALLEGATIONOF
  FRAUDORWILFULMISREPRESENTATION。'Shallbeentertained,d'yesee?Theycan'tevenconsideranythingofthesort,becauseitsays'specific,'andItellyouplainlythatanything'specific'isentirelyoutofthequestion。"
  TheBrokerliftedhissandybrowsinmomentaryapprehension。
  "Ifitturnsupontheprecisedefinitionofaword,"
  heremarked,doubtingly。
  "Ah,yes,——butitdoesn't,"Thorpereassuredhim。
  "Seehere——I'lltellyousomething。You'renotaskinganyquestions。That'sasitshouldbe。AndI'mnotforcinginformationuponyouwhichyoudon'tneedinyourbusiness。
  That'sasitshouldbe,too。Butinbetweenthesetwo,there'sacertainmarginoffactsthatthere'snoharminyourknowing。Aschemetoblackmailmeisonfoot。
  It'sratherafool-scheme,ifyouaskme,butitmighthavebeenanuisanceifithadbeensprungonusunawares。
  Ithappened,however,thatItwiggedthisschemeabouttwohoursago。Itwasthedamnedestbitofluckyoueverheardof——"
  "Youdon'thaveluck,"putinSemple,appreciatively。
  "Othermenhaveluck。Youhavesomethingelse——Idon'tgiveitaname。"
  Thorpesmileduponhim,andwenton。"Itwiggedit,anyway。
  Iwentout,andIdrovethebiggestkindofspikethroughthatfool-scheme——plumbthroughitsheart。
  Tomorrowacertainmanwillcometome——oh,Icouldalmosttellyouthekindofneck-tiehe'llwear——andhe'llputuphisblufftome,andI'llhearhimout——andthen——thenI'llletthefloordropoutfromunderhim。"
  "Aye!"saidSemple,withrelish。
  "Stayanddinewithmetonight,"Thorpeimpulsivelysuggested,"andwe'llgotosomeMusicHallafterward。There'saknock-aboutpantomimeoutfitattheCanterbury——MartinettiIthinkthenameis——that'sdamnedgood。Yougetplentyoflaugh,andnotiresomeblabtolistento。TheolderIget,themoreIthinkofpeoplethatkeeptheirmouthsshut。"
  "Aye,"observedSempleagain。
  CHAPTERXX
  INtheBoardRoom,nextday,ThorpeawaitedthecomingofLordPlowdenwiththesereneconfidenceofaprophetwhonotonlyknowsthatheisinspired,buthashadanillicitglimpseintotheworkingsofthemachineryofevents。
  Hesatmotionlessathisdesk,likeabigspiderforwhotimehasnomeaning。Beforehimlaytwonewspapers,foldedsoastoexposeparagraphsheavilyindicatedbybluepencil-marks。Theywerenotfinancialjournals,andforthatreasonitwasimprobablethathewouldhaveseentheseparagraphs,iftheSecretaryoftheCompanyhadnotmarkedthem,andbroughtthemtohim。
  Thatofficialhadbeenvastlymoreflutteredbythemthanhefounditpossibletobe。Inslightly-varyinglanguage,thesetwoitemsembeddedinso-calledmoneyarticlesreportedtherumourthatachargeoffraudhadariseninconnectionwiththeRubberConsolscorner,andthatsensationaldisclosureswerebelievedtobeimpending。
  Thorpelookedwithadulled,abstractedeyeatthesepapers,lyingonthedesk,andespeciallyatthebluepencil-linesuponthem,asheponderedmanythings。Theirstatement,thusscatteredbroadcasttothepublic,seemedatoncetointroduceanewelementintothesituation,andtoleaveitunchanged。Thatinfluenceofsomesorthadbeenexertedtogetthisstoryintothesepapers,itdidnotoccurtohimforaninstanttodoubt。
  Tohisview,allthingsthatwereputintopaperswereputthereforapurpose——itwouldexpresshisnotionmoreclearly,perhaps,tosayforaprice。
  OfthemethodsofFleetStreet,hewasprofoundlyignorant,buthisimpressionsofthemwereallcynical。
  Uponreflection,however,itseemedunlikelytohimthatLordPlowdenhadsecuredtheinsertionoftheserumours。
  SofarasThorpecouldfathomthatnobleman'sgame,itsaimswouldnotbeservedbyprematurepublicityofthiskind。
  Gradually,theoutlinesofamoreprobablecombinationtookshapeinhisthoughts。Therewereleftinthegripofthe"corner"nowonlytwovictims,——RostockerandAronson。
  Theyowedthisinvidiousdifferentiationtoanumberofcauses:theyhadbeenthechiefsellersofstock,beingbetweenthemresponsibleforthedeliveryof8,500RubberConsolsshares,whichtheycouldnotget;
  theyweremenoflargerfortunethantheother"shorts,"
  andthereforecouldwithsafetybesqueezedlongest;
  whatwasfortunateforhimunderthecircumstances,theywerethetwomenagainstwhomThorpe'spersonalgrudgeseemedabletomaintainitselfmosteasily。
  Forthesereasons,theyhadalreadybeenmulctedindifferencestotheextentof,inroundnumbers,165,000pounds。
  Onthemorrow,thetwelfthofSeptember,itwasThorpe'splantoallowthemtobuyinthesharestheyneeded,at22or23poundspershare——whichwouldtakefromthemnearly200,000poundsmore。Hehadsatisfiedhimselfthattheycould,andwouldifnecessary,paythisenormousransomfortheirfinalescapefromthe"corner。"Partlybecauseitwasnotsocertainthattheycouldpaymore,partlybecausehewassatiatedwithspoilsandtiredofthestrainofthebusiness,hehaddecidedtopermitthisescape。
  Herealizednow,however,thattheyontheirsidehadplannedtoescapewithoutpayinganyfinalransomatall。
  Thatwasclearlythemeaningoftheseparagraphs,andoftherepresentationswhichhadyesterdaybeenmadetotheStockExchangeCommittee。Hehadadditionalknowledgetodayofthecharacteroftheserepresentations。
  Nothingdefinitehadbeenalleged,butsomeofthemembersoftheCommitteehadbeeninformallynotified,soSemplehadthismorninglearned,thataspecificchargeoffraud,supportedbyunanswerableproof,wastobebroughtagainsttheRubberConsolsmanagementonthemorrow。
  Thorpereasonedoutnow,stepbystep,whatthatmeant。
  LordPlowdenhadsoughtoutRostockerandAronson,andhadtoldthemthathehaditinhispowerignominiouslytobreakthe"corner。"Hecouldhardlyhavetoldthemtheexactnatureofhispower,becauseuntilheshouldhaveseenTavenderhedidnothimselfknowwhatitwas。Buthehadgiventhemtounderstandthathecouldprovefraud,andthey,scentinginthisthechanceofsaving200,000pounds,andseeingthattimewassoterriblyshort,hadhastenedtotheCommitteemenwiththisvaguedeclarationthat,onthemorrow,theycouldprove——theydidnotpreciselyknowwhat。Yes——plainlyenough——thatwaswhathadhappened。
  AnditwouldbethesetwoJew"wreckers,"eagertoinvesttheirspeculativenotificationtotheCommitteewithasmuchofanairofformalityaspossible,whohadcausedtheallusionstoittobepublishedinthesepapers。
  Thorpe'slustrelesseyesuddenlytwinkledwithmirthashereachedthisconclusion;hisheavyfacebrightenedintoagrinofdelight。AvisionofLordPlowden'sabsurdpredicamentrosevividlybeforehim,andhechuckledaloudatit。
  Itseemedonlythemostnaturalthingintheworldthat,atthisinstant,aclerkshouldopenthedoorandnodwithmeaningtothemaster。Thevisitorwhomhehadwarnedthepeopleintheouterofficeheexpected,hadarrived。
  ThorpewasstilllaughingtohimselfwhenLordPlowdenentered。
  "Hallo!Howd'yedo!"hecalledouttohimfromwherehesatathisdesk。
  Thehilarityofthemannerintowhichhehadbeenbetrayed,upontheinstantsurprisedandratherconfusedhim。
  HehadnotbeenaltogetherclearastohowheshouldreceivePlowden,butcertainlyawarmjovialityhadnotoccurredtohimasappropriate。
  Thenoblemanwasevenmoretakenaback。Hestaredmomentarilyatthebigman'sbeamingmask,andthen,withnervousawkwardness,executedaseriesofchangesinhisownfacialexpressionanddemeanour。Heflushedred,openedhislipstosay"Ah!"andthentwistedthemintoadoubtingandseeminglypainfulsmile。Helookedwithverybright-eyedintentnessatThorpe,asheadvanced,andsomewhatspasmodicallyputouthishand。
  ItoccurredtoThorpenottoseethishand。"Howareyou!"
  herepeatedinamoremechanicalvoice,andwithdrewhissmile。LordPlowdenfidgetedonhisfeetforabrief,embarrassedintervalbeforethedesk,andthendroppedintoachairatitsside。Withadeliberateeffortatnonchalance,hecrossedhislegs,andcaressedtheankleonhiskneewithacarelesshand。"Anythingnew?"
  heasked。
  Thorpelolledbackinhisarm-chair。"I'mgoingtobeabletogetawayinafewdays'time,"hesaid,indifferently。
  "IexpecttofinallywindupthebusinessontheStockExchangetomorrow。"
  "Ah——yes,"commentedPlowden,vacantly。Heseemedtobesearchingafterthoughtswhichhadwanderedastray。
  "Yes——ofcourse。"
  "Yes——ofcourse,"Thorpesaidafterhim,withalatenttouchofsignificance。
  Theotherlookedupquickly,thenglancedawayagain。
  "It'sallgoingasyouexpected,isit?"heasked。
  "BetterthanIexpected,"Thorpetoldhim,energetically。
  "Muchbetterthananybodyexpected。"
  "Hah!"saidPlowden。Afteramoment'sreflectionhewentonhesitatingly:"Ididn'tknow。Isawsomethinginoneofthepapersthismorning,——oneofthemoneyarticles,——whichspokeasifthereweresomedoubtabouttheresult。
  That'swhyIcalled。"
  "Well——it'sdamnedgoodofyoutocomeround,andshowsuchafriendlyinterest。"Thorpe'svoiceseemedcandidenough,buttherewasanenigmaticsomethinginhisglancewhicharousedtheother'sdistrust。
  "I'mafraidyoudon'ttakeverymuchstockinthe'friendlyinterest,'"hesaid,withaconstrainedlittlelaugh。
  "I'mnottakingstockinanythingnewjustnow,"
  repliedThorpe,lendinghimselflazilytotheother'smetaphor。
  "I'mloadeduptothegunnelsalready。"
  Aminuteofratheroppressivesilenceensued。
  ThenPlowdenventureduponanopening。"Allthesame,itWASwithanideaof,——perhapsbeingofusetoyou,——
  thatIcamehere,"heaffirmed。"Inwhatway?"Thorpeputthequeryalmostlistlessly。
  LordPlowdenturnedhishandsandlethisdarkeyessparkleinagestureofamiableuncertainty。
  "Thatdependeduponwhatwasneeded。Igottheimpressionthatyouwereintrouble——thepaperspokeasiftherewerenodoubtofit——andIimaginedthatquiteprobablyyouwouldbegladtotalkwithmeaboutit。"
  "Quiteright,"saidThorpe。"SoIshould。"
  Thiscomprehensiveassuranceseemednot,however,tofacilitateconversation。Thenoblemanlookedatthepatternofthesockontheanklehewasnursing,andknittedhisbrowsinperplexity。"WhatiftheCommitteeoftheStockExchangedecidetointerfere?"heaskedatlast。
  "Oh,thatwouldknockmesky-high,"Thorpeadmitted。
  "Approximately,howmuchmayonetake'sky-high'tomean?"
  Thorpeappearedtocalculate。"Almostanythinguptoaquarterofamillion,"heanswered。
  "Hah!"saidLordPlowdenagain。"Well——Iunderstand——
  I'mgiventounderstand——thatverylikelythatiswhattheCommitteewilldecide。"
  "Doesitsaythatinthepapers?"askedThorpe。
  Heessayedaneffectofconcern。"Wheredidyouseethat?"
  "Ididn'tseeit,"theotherexplained。"It——itcametome。"
  "God!"saidThorpe。"That'llbeawful!Butareyoureallyinearnest?Isthatwhatyouhear?Anddoesitcomeatallstraight?"
  LordPlowdennoddedportentously。"Absolutelystraight,"
  hesaid,withgravity。
  Thorpe,afteramomentarystareofwhatlookedlikebewilderment,wasseentoclutchatastraw。"Butwhatwasityouweresaying?"hedemanded,witheagerness。
  "Youtalkedabouthelp——aminuteago。Didyoumeanit?Haveyougotaplan?Istheresomethingthatyoucando?"
  Plowdenweighedhiswords。"Itwouldbenecessarytohaveaverycompleteunderstanding,"heremarked。
  "Whateveryoulike,"exclaimedtheother。
  "Pardonme——itwouldhavetobeagooddealmoredefinitethanthat,"Plowdendeclared。"A'burntchild'——youknow。"
  Thebigmantappedmusinglywithhisfinger-nailsonthedesk。"Wewon'tquarrelaboutthat,"hesaid。
  "ButwhatI'dliketoknowfirst,——youneedn'tgiveanythingawaythatyoudon'twantto,——butwhat'syourplan?Yousaythatthey'vegotmeinahole,andthatyoucangetmeout。""Ineffect——yes。"
  "ButhowdoyouknowthatIcan'tgetmyselfout?Whatdoyouknowaboutthewholethinganyway?SupposingI
  tellyouthatIlaughatit——thatthere'snomoregroundforraisingthesuspicionoffraudthanthereisfor——forsuspectingthatyou'vegotwingsandcanfly。"
  "I——Idon'tthinkyou'lltellmethat,"saidPlowden,placidly。
  "Wellthen,supposingIdon'ttellyouthat,"
  theotherresumed,argumentatively。"SupposingIsayinsteadthatitcan'tbeproved。IftheCommitteedoesn'thaveproofNOW,——withintwenty-oneortwenty-twohours,——
  theycan'tdoanythingatail。Tomorrowissettlingday。
  Allalong,I'vesaidIwouldwindupthethingtomorrow。
  Themarket-pricehasbeenmadeformebythejobbersyesterdayandtoday。I'mallreadytoendthewholebusinesstomorrow——closeitallout。Andafterthat'sdone,whatdoIcareabouttheStockExchangeCommittee?Theycaninvestigateandbedamned!Whatcouldtheydotome?"
  "Ithinkamancanalwaysbearrestedandindicted,andsenttopenalservitude,"saidLordPlowden,withacertainsolemnityoftone。"Thereareevenwell-knowninstancesofextradition。"
  Thorpeburiedhischindeepinhiscollar,andregardedhiscompanionwithafixedgaze,inwhichthelatterdetectedsignsoftrepidation。"ButabouttheCommittee——andtomorrow,"hesaidslowly。"Whatdoyousayaboutthat?Howcantheyactinthatlightningfashion?
  Andevenifproofscouldbegot,howdoyousupposetheyaretobegotonthedropofthehat,ataminute'snotice?"
  "Thecaseisofsufficientimportancetowarrantaspecialmeetingtomorrowmorning,"theotherrejoined。
  "Onehour'snotice,postedintheHouse,issufficient,Ibelieve。AnythreemembersoftheCommitteecancallsuchameeting,andIunderstandthatsevenmakeaquorum。
  Youwillseethatameetingcouldbeheldatnoontomorrow,andwithinhalfanhourcouldmakeyouaruinedman。"
  "Idon'tknow——wouldyoucallitquiteruined?"
  commentedThorpe。"Ishouldstillhaveafewsovereignstogoonwith。"
  "Acriminalprosecutionwouldbepracticallyinevitable——aftersuchadisclosure,"Plowdenremindedhim,withaugmentedseverityoftone。
  "Don'tmixthetwothingsup,"theotherurged。
  Thereseemedtothelistenertobesupplicationinthevoice。
  "It'stheactionoftheCommitteethatyousaidyoucouldinfluence。That'swhatweweretalkingabout。
  Yousaytherewillbeaspecialmeetingatnoontomorrow——
  "Isaidtherecouldbeone,"Plowdencorrectedhim。
  "Allright。ThereCANbeone。Anddoyousaythattherecanbeproof,——proofagainstmeoffraud,——producedatthatmeeting?"
  "Yes——Isaythat,"thenoblemanaffirmed,quietly。
  "Andfurtherstill——doyousaythatitrestswithyouwhetherthatproofshallbeproducedornot?"
  LordPlowdenlookedintotheimpassive,deep-eyedgazewhichcoveredhim,andlookedawayfromitagain。
  "Ihaven'tputitinjustthatform,"hesaid,hesitatingly。
  "Butinessentials——yes,thatmaybetakenastrue。"
  "Andwhatisyourfigure?Howmuchdoyouwantforholdingthisproofofyoursback,andlettingmefinishscoopingthemoneyofyourHebrewfriendsAronsonandRostocker?"
  Thepeerraisedhishead,andshotakeenlyenquiringglanceattheother。"Aretheymyfriends?"heasked,withchallenginginsolence。
  "I'mboundtoassumethatyouhavebeendealingwiththem,justasyouaredealingwithme。"Thorpeexplainedhismeaningdispassionately,asifthetransactionwereentirelycommonplace。"Youtellthemthatyou'reinapositiontoproduceproofagainstme,andaskthemwhatthey'llgiveforit。Thennaturallyenoughyoucometome,andaskwhatI'llbewillingtopaytohavetheproofsuppressed。
  IquiteunderstandthatImustbidagainstthesemen——andofcourseItakeitforgrantedthat,sinceyouknowtheirfigure,you'vearrangedinyourmindwhatmineistobe。Iquiteunderstand,too,thatIamtopaymorethantheyhaveoffered。Thatisonaccountof'friendlyinterest。'"
  "Sinceyoualludetoit,"LordPlowdenobserved,withacertaincalmloftinessoftone,"thereisnoharminsayingthatyouWILLpaysomethingonthatoldscore。
  Onceyouthrustthepromiseofsomethinglikeahundredthousandpoundspositivelyuponme。Youinsistedonmybelievingit,andIdidso,likeafool。Icametoyoutoredeemthepromise,andyoulaughedinmyface。
  Verywell。Itismyturnnow。Iholdthewhip-hand,andI
  shouldbeanassnottorememberthings。Ishallwantthatentireonehundredthousandpoundsfromyou,andfiftythousandaddedtoit'onaccountofthe'friendlyinterest,'
  asyousointelligentlyexpressedit。"
  Thorpe'schinburrowedstilldeeperuponhisbreast。
  "It'sanoutrage,"hesaidwithfeeling。Thenheadded,intonesofdejectedresignation:"Whenwillyouwantit?"
  "AtthemomentwhenthepaymentsofRostockerandAronsonaremadetoyou,ortoyourbankersoragents,"LordPlowdenreplied,withpreparedfacility。Hehadevidentlygivenmuchthoughttothispartoftheproceedings。"AndofcourseIshallexpectyoutodrawupnowanagreementtothateffect。
  Ihappentohaveastampedpaperwithmethistime。
  Andifyoudon'tmind,wewillhaveitproperlywitnessed——
  thistime。"
  Thorpelookedathimwithadisconcertinglyleadenstare,thewhilehethoughtoverwhathadbeenproposed。
  "That'srightenough,"heannouncedatlast,"butIshallexpectyoutodosomewritingtoo。Sincewe'redealingonthisbasis,theremustbenodoubtabouttheguaranteethatyouwillperformyourpartofthecontract。"
  "Theperformanceitself,sincepaymentisconditionaluponit——"beganPlowden,buttheotherinterruptedhim。
  "No,Iwantsomethingbetterthanthat。Here——givemeyourstampedpaper。"Hetookthebluishsheet,and,withouthesitation,wroteseverallinesrapidly。"Here——thisismypromise,"
  hesaid,"topayyou150,000pounds,uponyoursatisfactoryperformanceofacertainundertakingtobeseparatelynominatedinadocumentcalled'A,'whichwewilljointlydrawupandagreetoandsign,anddepositwhereveryoulike——forsafekeeping。Now,ifyou'llsithere,andwriteoutformeasimilarthing——thatinconsiderationofmypromiseof150,000pounds,youcovenanttoperformtheundertakingtobenominatedinthedocument'A'——andsoon。"
  LordPlowdentreatedasamatterofcoursethereadyandbusiness-likesuggestionoftheother。Takinghisplaceatthedeskinturn,hewroteoutwhathadbeensuggested。
  Thorpetouchedabell,andtheclerkwhocameinperfunctorilyattestedthesignaturesuponbothpapers。
  Eachprincipalfoldedandpocketedthepledgeoftheother。
  "Now,"saidThorpe,whenhehadseatedhimselfagainatthedesk,"weareallrightsofarasprotectionagainsteachothergoes。Ifyoudon'tmind,Iwilldrawupasuggestionofwhattheseparatedocument'A'shouldsetforth。Ifyoudon'tlikeit,youcanwriteone。"
  Hetookmoretimetothistask,frowninglaboriouslyoverthefreshsheetoffoolscap,andscreeningfromobservationwithhishandwhathewaswriting。Finally,thetaskseemedfinishedtohismind。Hetookupthepaper,glancedthroughitoncemore,andhandeditinsilencetotheother。
  Insilencealso,andwithanexpressionofarrestedattention,LordPlowdenreadtheselines:
  "Theundertakingreferredtointhetwodocumentsofevendate,signedrespectivelybyLordPlowdenandStormontThorpe,istotheeffectthatatsomehourbetweenelevenA。M。
  andthreeP。M。ofSeptember12th,instant,LordPlowdenshallproducebeforeaspecialmeetingoftheCommitteeoftheStockExchange,thepersonofoneJeromeP。Tavender,toexplaintosaidCommitteehisshareintheblackmailingschemeofwhichLordPlowden,overhisownsignature,hasfurnisheddocumentaryevidence。"
  Thenoblemancontinuedtolookdownatthepaper,afterthepowertoholditwithoutshakinghadlefthishand。
  Therecameintohisface,minglingwithandvitiatingitsrichnaturalhuesofhealth,akindofgreyshadow。
  Itwasasifclaywasrevealingitselfbeneathfadedpaint。
  Hedidnotlifthiseyes。
  Thorpehadbeenpreparedtohailthisconsummationofhistrickwithboisterousandscornfulmirth。
  Evenwhilethevictimwasdecipheringthefatalpaper,hehadrestrainedwithimpatiencethedesiretoburstoutintobitterlaughter。ButnowtherewassomethingintheaspectofPlowden'scollapsewhichseemedtoforbidtriumphantderision。Hewastakinghisblowsolikeagentleman,——ashen-paleandquivering,butclingingtoahigh-breddignityofsilence,——thattheimpulsetoexhibitequallygoodmannerspossessedThorpeupontheinstant。
  "Well——youseehowlittlebusinessyou'vegot,settingyourselftobuckagainstagrown-upman。"
  Heofferedtheobservationinthetoneoftheschool-
  teacher,affectedlyphilosophicalbutsecretlyjubilant,whoharanguesadefeatedandhumiliatedurchinuponhisfolly。
  "Oh,chuckit!"growledLordPlowden,staringstillatthecalamitouspaper。
  Thorpeacceptedingoodparttheintimationthatsilencewasafterallmostdecorous。Heputhisfeetuponthecornerofthedesk,andtippingbackhischair,surveyedthediscomfitedViscountimpassively。
  Heforboreeventosmile。
  "SothisswineofaTavendercamestraighttoyou!"
  LordPlowdenhadfoundwordsatlast。Ashespoke,heliftedhisface,andmadeashowoflookingtheotherintheeye。
  "Oh,thereareahundredthingsinyourowngame,even,thatyouhaven'taninklingof,"Thorpetoldhim,lightly。"I'vebeenwatchingeverymoveyou'vemade,seeingfurtheraheadinyourowngamethanyoudid。
  Why,itwastooeasy!Itwaslikeplayingdraughtswithagirl。Iknewyouwouldcometoday,forexample。
  ItoldthepeopleouttherethatIexpectedyou。"
  "Yes-s,"saidtheother,withruefulbewilderment。
  "Youseemtohavebeenratheronthespot——Iconfess。"
  "Onthespot?Allovertheplace!"Thorpeliftedhimselfslightlyinhischair,andputmoreanimationintohisvoice。
  "It'sthemistakeyoupeoplemake!"hedeclaredoracularly。
  "YouthinkthatamancancomeintotheCitywithoutapenny,andformgreatcombinationsandcarrythroughagreatscheme,andwageafightwiththesmartestsetofscoundrelsontheLondonStockExchangeandbeat'em,andmakeforhimselfabigfortune——andstillbeafool!Youimaginethatamanlikethatcanbeplayedwith,andhoodwinkedbyamateurslikeyourself。It'stooridiculous!"
  TheperceptionthatapparentlyThorpeborelittleornomalicehadbeguntospreadthroughPlowden'sconsciousness。
  Itwasalmostmoresurprisingtohimthantherevelationofhisfailurehadbeen。Heaccustomedhimselftothethoughtgradually,andashedidsothecouragecreptbackintohisglance。Hebreathedmoreeasily。
  "Youareright!"headmitted。Itcosthimnothingtogiveamaximumoffervidconvictiontothetoneofhiswords。
  Thebigbrute'sprideinhisownbrainsandpowerwasstillhisweakestpoint。"Youareright!Ididplaythefool。
  Anditwasallthemorestupid,becauseIwasthefirstmaninLondontorecognizetheimmenseforcesinyou。
  Isaidtoyouattheveryoutset,'Youaregoingtogofar。
  Youaregoingtobeagreatman。'Yourememberthat,don'tyou?"
  Thorpenodded。"Yes——Irememberit。"
  Thenobleman,uponreflection,drewalittlesilverboxfromhispocket,andextractedamatch。"Doyoumind?"
  heasked,andscarcelywaitingforatokenofreply,struckaflameuponthesoleofhisshoe,andappliedittothesheetoffoolscaphestillheldinhishand。
  Thetwomenwatcheditcurlandblackenafterithadbeentossedinthegrate,withoutaword。
  ThisincidenthadtheeffectofrecallingtoThorpetheessentialsofthesituation。Hehadallowedthetalktodrifttoapointwhereitbecamealmostaffable。
  Hesatuprightwithasuddendetermination,andputhisfeetfirmlyonthefloor,andknittedhisbrowsinausterity。
  "Itwasnotonlyadirtytrickthatyoutriedtoplayme,"hesaid,inanaltered,harshtone,"butitwasafool-trick。ThatdrunkenoldbumofaTavenderwritessomelunaticnonsenseorothertoGafferson,andhe'saworseidioteventhanTavenderis,andonthestrengthofwhatoneoftheseclownsthinkshesurmisestheotherclownmeans,yougoandspendyourmoney,——moneyI
  gaveyou,bytheway,——inbringingTavenderoverhere。
  Youdothisonthedoublechance,we'llsay,ofusinghimagainstmeforrevengeandprofitcombined,orofpeddlinghimtomeforastillbiggerprofit。
  Youseeit'sallatmyfingers'ends。"
  LordPlowdennoddedanunqualifiedassent。
  "Wellthen——Tavenderarrives。Whatdoyoudo?Areyouatthewharftomeethim?Haveyousaidtoyourself:'I'vesetouttofightoneofthesmartestandstrongestmeninEngland,andI'vegottokeepeveryatomofwitsaboutme,andstraineverynervetotheutmost,andwatcheverypointofthegameasatigerwatchesasnake'?Notabitofit!
  Yousnoozeinbed,andyousendGafferson——Gafferson!——themud-headoftheearth!tomeetyourTavender,andloafaboutwithhiminLondon,andbringhimdownbyaslowtraintoyourplaceintheevening。MyGod!You'veonlygottwocleardayslefttodothewholethingin——andyoudon'tevencomeuptotowntogetreadyforthem!YousendGafferson——andhegoesofftoseeaflower-show——
  MotherofMoses!thinkofit!aFLOWER-show!——andyourTavenderaudIarelefttotakeastrolltogether,andtalkoveroldtimesandarrangeaboutnewtimes,andsoon,toourhearts'content。Really,it'stooeasy!Youmakemetired!"
  Thenoblemanofferedawan,appealingshadowofasmile。
  "Iconfesstoacertaindegreeofwearinessmyself,"
  hesaid,humbly。
  Thorpelookedathiminhisoldapathetic,leadenfashionforalittle。"ImaytellyouthatifyouHADgotholdofTavender,"hedecidedtotellhim,"heshouldn'thavebeenofthefaintestusetoyou。IknowwhatitwasthathewrotetoGafferson,——Icouldn'tunderstanditwhenhefirsttoldme,butafterwardsIsawthroughit,——anditwasmerelyamaudlinmisapprehensionofhis。
  He'dgotthreeorfourthingsallmixeduptogether。
  You'venevermetyourfriendTavender,Ibelieve?You'denjoyhimatHadlowHouse。Hesmellsofrumahundredyardsoff。Whatlittlebrainhe'sgotleftissoakedinit。
  ThefirsttimeIwasevercampingwithhim,Ihadtolickhimfordrinkingthemethylatedspiritswewereusingwithourtinstove。Oh,you'dhavelikedhim!"
  "Evidently,"saidLordPlowden,uponreflection,"itwasallamostunfortunateand——ah——mostdeplorablemistake。"
  Withinspiration,hemadeboldtoadd:"Themostamazingthing,though——tomymind——isthatyoudon'tseem——whatshallIsay?——particularlyenragedwithmeaboutit。"
  "Yes——thatsurprisesme,too,"Thorpemeditativelyadmitted。
  "Iwasentitledtokillyou——crushyoutojelly。
  AnyothermanIwould。Butyou,——Idon'tknow,——Idofunnythingswithyou。"
  "Iwishyouwouldgivemeadrink,now——asoneofthem,"
  Plowdenventuredtosuggest,withuneasypleasantry。
  Thorpesmiledalittleasherose,andheavilymovedacrosstheroom。Hesetoutuponthebigofficialtableinthemiddle,thatmockinglypretentiousreminderofaBoardwhichnevermet,adecanterandtwoglassesandsomerecumbent,round-bottomedbottles。HehandedoneoftheselasttoPlowden,asthelatterstrolledtowardthetable。
  "Youknowhowtoopenthese,don'tyou?"hesaid,languidly。
  "SomehowInevercouldmanageit。"
  Thenoblemansubmissivelytookthebottle,andpickedwithawkwardnessatitswireandcork,andallatonceachievedaprematureandnotover-successfulexplosion。
  Hewipedhisdrippingcuffinsilence,whenthetumblersweresupplied。
  "Well——here'sbetterlucktoyounexttime,"Thorpesaid,liftinghisglass。TheaudaciousironyofhiswordsfilledPlowdenwithaninstantpurpose。
  "Whatonearthdidyouroundonmeinthatwayfor,Thorpe——whenIwasherelast?"Heputthequestionwithbraveryenough,butatsightoftheother'sunresponsivefacegrewsuddenlytimorousaudexplanatory。"NomanwasevermoreastoundedintheworldthanIwas。TothisdayI'masunabletoaccountforitasababeunborn。
  WhatconceivablethinghadIdonetoyou?"
  Thorpeslowlythoughtofsomethingthathadnotoccurredtohimbefore,andseizeduponitwithacertainsatisfaction。
  "Thatdaythatyoutookmeshooting,"hesaid,withthetoneofonefinallyexposingalong-nursedgrievance,"youstayedinbedforhoursafteryouknewIwasupandwaitingforyou——andwhenwewentout,youhadaservanttocarryachairforyou,butI——byGod!——Ihadtostandup。"
  "Heavensabove!"ejaculatedPlowden,inunfeignedamazement。
  "Thesearelittlethings——meretrifles,"continuedThorpe,dogmatically,"butwithmenofmytemperandmake-upthosearejustthethingsthataggravateandrankleandhurt。
  Maybeit'sfoolish,butthat'sthekindofmanIam。
  Yououghttohavehadtheintelligencetoseethat——andnotletthesestupidlittlethingshappentoannoyme。
  Whyjustthinkwhatyoudid。IwasgoingtodoGodknowswhatforyou——makeyourfortuneandeverythingelse,——andyoudidn'tshowconsiderationenoughformetogetoutofbedatadecenthour——muchlessseetoitthatIhadachairifyouweregoingtohaveone。"
  "Uponmyword,Ican'ttellhowashamedandsorryIam,"
  LordPlowdenassuredhim,withferventcontritioninhisvoice。
  "Well,thosearethethingstoguardagainst,"
  saidThorpe,approachingadismissalofthesubject。
  "Peoplewhoshowconsiderationforme;peoplewhotakepainstodothelittlepleasantthingsforme,andseethatI'mnotannoyedandworriedbytrifles——they'rethepeoplethatI,onmyside,dothebigthingsfor。
  Icanbethebestfriendintheworld,butonlytothosewhoshowthattheycareforme,anddowhattheyknowI'lllike。Idon'twanttoadiesaboutme,butIdowantpeoplewhofeelboundtome,andareaskeenaboutmeandmyfeelingsandinterestsastheyareabouttheirown。"
  "Itisdelightfullyfeudal——allthis,"commentedthenobleman,smilinglyaddressingtheremarktonobodyinparticular。
  ThenhelookedatThorpe。"Letmebeoneofthem——oneofthepeopleyouspeakof,"hesaid,withdirectness。
  Thorpereturnedhislookwiththegood-naturedbeginningsofagrin。"Butwhatwouldyoubegoodfor?"
  hequeried,inabanteringtone。"PeopleIhaveaboutmehavetobeofsomeuse。Theyrequiretohaveheadsontheirshoulders。Why——justthinkwhatyou'vedone。
  Idon'tmeansomuchaboutyourlettingTavenderslipthroughyourfingers——althoughthatwasabouttheworstI
  everheardof。Buthereinthisroom,atthatdeskthere,youallowedmetobounceyouintowritingandsigningapaperwhichyououghttohavehadyourhandcutoffratherthanwrite,muchlesssign。Youcomeheretryingtoworkthemostdifficultanddangerouskindofabluff,——knowingallthewhilethatthewitnessyoudependedentirelyuponhaddisappeared,youhadn'ttheremotestideawhere,——andyouactuallyletmeleadyouintogivingmeyoursignaturetoyourowndeclarationthatyouareblackmailingme!Thinkingitallover——youknow——I
  can'tseethatyouwouldbeofmuchhelptomeintheCity。"
  LordPlowdenjoinedperforceinthelaughterwithwhichthebigmanenjoyedhisownpleasantry。
  Hismirthhadsomesuperficialsignsofshamefacedness,butitwashopefulunderneath。"TheCity!"heechoed,withmeaning。"That'sthecurseofit。WhatdoIknowabouttheCity?WhatbusinesshaveIintheCity?Asyousaid,I'mtheamateur。Astrongmanlikeyoucanmakemeseemanykindofaridiculousfoolhelikes,withtheturnofhishand。Iseethatrightenough。
  ButwhatamItodo?Ihavetomakeashotatsomething。
  I'msorottenpoor!"
  Thorpehadretiredagainbehindthebarrierofdull-
  eyedabstraction。Heseemednottohaveheardthisappealingexplanation。
  Theotherpreservedsilenceinturn,andevenmadeapretenceoflookingatsomepamphletsonthetable,asatokenofhisboundlessdeferencetothemaster'smood。
  "Idon'tknow。I'llsee,"thebigmanmutteredatlast,doubtfully。
  LordPlowdenfeltwarrantedintakinganoptimisticviewofthesevaguewords。"It'sawfullygoodofyou"——
  hebegan,lamely,andthenpaused。"Iwonder,"——hetookupanewthoughtwithamoresolicitoustone,——"IwonderifyouwouldmindreturningtomethatidioticpaperIsigned。"
  Thorpeshookhishead。"Notjustnow,atanyrate,"
  hesaid,stillmusingly。Withhisheadbowed,hetookafewrestlesssteps。
  "Butyouaregoingto——tohelpme!"theotherremarked,withanairofconfidence。Hehadtakenuphishat,inresponsetothetacitwarningofhiscompanion'smanner。
  Thorpelookedathimcuriously,andhesitatedoverhisanswer。Itwasasurprisingandalmostunaccountableconclusionfortheinterviewtohavereached。Hewasinsomevaguewayashamedofhimself,buthewasexplicitlyandcontemptuouslyashamedforPlowden,andtheimpulsetosaysowasstrongwithinhim。Thishandsomeyounggentlemanoftitleoughtnottobeescapingwiththisrestoredbuoyancyofmien,andthiscomplacencyofspirit。
  Hehaddeservedtobepunishedwithaheavyhand,andherehewasblithelymakingcertainofnewbenefitsinstead。
  "Idon'tknow——I'llsee,"Thorpemoodilyrepeated——andtherewasnomoretobesaid。
  CHAPTERXXI
  INthenoonhourofthefollowingdaywasenactedthebrieffinalsceneinthedramaofthe"RubberConsolscorner。"
  Forlongweeks,Mr。StormontThorpehadgivenmuchthoughttothisapproachingclimaxofhisgreatadventure——lookingforwardtoitbothasthecrowningeventofhislife,andasthedawnofanewexistenceinsomenovel,enchantedworld。Itwastobringhistriumph,andevenmore,hisrelease。ItwasatoncetocrownhimasaheroandchieftainamongCitymen,andtransfigurehimintoabeingforwhomallCitythingswereanabomination。
  Inhiswakinghours,theconflictbetweentheseaimsdidnotspeciallyforceitselfuponhisattention:hemusedupon,andspunfanciesabout,eitheroneindifferently,andtheyseemednotatallirreconcilable。Buthisdreamswerefullofwarfare,——wearilysaturatedwithstrife,andendlessendeavourtodothingswhichcouldnotbedone,andpanic-strickenterrorsbeforetheshadowofshapelesscalamities,——untilhedreadedtogotosleep。Thenhediscoveredthatanextratwoglassesofwhiskey-and-waterwouldsolvethatparticulardifficulty,andsendhimintoprompt,leadenslumber——buttheearlymorningsremainedastorturingasever。Inthetwilightheawokeoppressedandsickatheartwithgloom——andthendozedatintervalsthroughfantasticnewordealsofanguishandshameandfear,tillitwasdecentlypossibletogetup。
  Then,indeed,thebigcoldspongeonhisheadandspinescatteredthesefoolishtroubleslikechaff,andrestoredtohimhiscitizenshipamongtherealities。Hedressedwithreturningequanimity,andwasalmostcheerfulbythetimehethrusthisrazorintothehotwater。
  Yetincreasinglyhewasconsciousofthewearandstrainofitall,andincreasinglythedate,Septembertwelfth,loomedbeforehimwithaportentousindividualityofitsown。
  Thisdaygrewtomeansomuchmoretohimthanhadalltheotherdaysofthedeadyearstogetherthathewokeinthedarknessofitsopeninghours,anddidnotgetsatisfactorilytosleepagain。Hisvigil,however,wasfortheoncefreefromgrief。Hedrowsilyawaitedthemorninginvaguementalcomfort;hehadrecurringhaphazardindolentglimpsesofaprotectingfactstandingguardjustoutsidetheportalsofconsciousness——thefactthatthegreatdaywashere。Heroseearly,breakfastedwell,andwalkedbytheEmbankmenttotheCity,whereattenhehadafewwordswithSemple,andafterwardcausedhimselftobedeniedtoordinarycallers。
  HepacedupanddowntheBoardRoomforthebetterpartoftheensuingtwohours,luxuriatinginthegeneralsenseofsatisfactionintheproximityoftheclimax,ratherthanpretendingtohimselfthathewasthinkingoutitsdetails。
  HehadprovidedinhisplansofthedayforavisitfromMessrs。RostockerandAronson,whichshouldconstitutethedramaticfinaleofthe"corner,"andhelookedforwardtothismeetingwithacertaineagernessofexpectation。
  Yetevenherehethoughtbroadlyofthesceneasawhole,andaskedhimselfnoquestionsaboutwordsandphrases。
  Itseemedtobetakenforgrantedinhismindthatthesceneitselfwouldbetheatricallyimpressive,evenspectacular。
  Intheevent,thislong-awaitedculminationprovedtobedisappointinglyflatandcommonplace。ItwasoverbeforeThorpehadsaidanyconsiderableproportionofthethingshesawafterwardthathehadintendedtosay。
  Thetwomencameashehadexpectedtheywould——
  andtheyboughttheirwayoutofthetragic"corner"
  atpreciselythepricehehadnominatedinhismind。
  Buthardlyanythingelsewentashehaddimlyprefiguredit。
  Mr。Rostockerwasayellow-hairedman,andMr。AronsonwasasdarkasaMoor,andnophysicalresemblanceoffeaturesorformsuggesteditselftothecomparingeye,yetThorpeevennow,whentheystoodbrusquelysilentbeforehim,withtheircarefully-brushedhatspulleddownovertheireyes,stucktoitinhisownmindthatitwashardtotellthemapart。Totheend,therewassomethingimpersonalinhisfeelingtowardthem。