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The Way We Live Now

Chapter X Mr Fisker's Success

Word Count: 4263    |    Released on: 17/11/2017

ndeed so great a reality, such a fact in the commercial world of London, that it was no longer possible for such a one as Montague to refuse to believe in the sch

to the house - to the extent of two millions of dollars. But still there was a feeling of doubt, and a con

rtunely at the Company's offices. Fisker, who still lingered in London, did his best to put a stop to this folly, and on more than one occasion somewhat snubbed his partner. 'My dear fellow, what's the use of your flurrying yourself? In a thing of this kind, when it has once been set agoing, there is nothing else to do. You may have to work your fingers off before you can make it move, and then fail. But all that has been done for you. If you go there on the Thursdays that's quite as much as you need do. You don't suppose that such a man as Melmotte would put up with any real interference.' Paul endeavoured to assert himself, declaring that as one of

to Montague's appreciation. Though he denied the propriety of Paul's interference in the business, he quite acknowledged Paul's right to a share in the existing dash of prosperity. As to the real facts of the money affairs of the firm he would tell Paul nothing. But he was well provided with money himself, and took care that his partner should he in the same position. He paid him all the arrears of his stipulated income up to the present moment, and put him nominally into possession of a large number of shares in the railway - with, however, an understanding that he was not to sell them till th

m to be a very pleasant fellow, fond of amusement, and disposed to make the most of all the good things which came in his way. Under the auspices of Sir Felix Carbury he had become a member of the Beargarden, at which best of all possible clubs the mode of entrance was as irregular as its other proceedings. When any young man desired to come in who was thought to be unfit for its style of living, it was shown to him that it would take three years before his name could be brought up at

his brother directors, Sir Felix Carbury and Lord Nidderdale, entertained Lord Alfred more than once at the club, and had twice dined with his great chairman amidst all the magnificence of merchant-princely hospitality in Grosvenor Square. It had indeed been suggested to him by Mr Fisker that he also ought to enter himself for the great Marie Melmotte pla

t a good deal of money. But there is this comfort in great affairs, that whatever you spend on yourself can be no more than a trifle. Champagne and ginger-beer are all the same when you stand to win or lose thousands - with this only difference, that champagne may have deteriorating results which the more innocent beverage will not produce. The feeling that the greatness of these operatio

eches were of course made by them. Mr Melmotte may have been held to have clearly proved the genuineness of that English birth which he claimed by the awkwardness and incapacity which he showed on the occasion. He stood with his hands on the table and with his face turned to his plate blurted out his assurance that the floating of this railway company would be one of the greatest and most successful commercial operations ever conducted on either side of the Atlantic. It was a great thing - a very great thing; - he had no hesitation in saying that it was one of the greatest things out. He didn't believe a greater thing had ever come out. He was happy to give his humble assistance to the furtherance of so great a thing - and so on. These assertions, not varying much one from the other, he jerked out like s

h was to be produced by a railway from Salt Lake City to Vera Cruz, nor explain the extent of gratitude from the world at large which might be claimed by, and would finally be accorded to, the great firms of Melmotte & Co, of London, and Fisker, Montague, and Montague

ictions on this head. Even Montague did not beguile himself into an idea that he was really a director in a company to be employed in the making and working of a railway. People out of doors were to be advertised into buying shares, and they who were so to s

oon proposed that they should adjourn to the cardroom. It had been rather hoped that Fisker would go with the elders. Nidderdale, who did not understand much about the races of mankind, had his doubts whether the American gentleman might not be a 'Heathen Chinee,' such as he had read of in poetry. But Mr Fisker liked to have his amusement as well as did the others, and went up resolutely into

d Grasslough, who had not many good gifts, was, at least, not suspicious, and repudiated the idea. 'We'll keep an eye on him,' Miles Grendall had said. 'You may do as you like, but I'm not going to watch any one,' Grasslough had replied. Miles 'had watched,' and had watched in vain, and it may as well be said at once that Sir Felix, with all his faults, was not as yet a blackleg. Bot

descend like a soft shower in a time of drought. When these dealings in unsecured paper have been going on for a considerable time real bank notes come to have a loveliness which they never possessed before. But should the stranger win, then there may arise complications incapable of any comfortable solution. In such a state of things some Herr Vossner must be called in, whose terms are apt to be ruinous. On this occasion things did n

of late had our friend Sir Felix. On the present occasion Montague won, though not heavily. Sir Felix lost continually, and was almost the only loser. But Mr Fisker won nearly all that was lost. He was to start for Live

,' said Felix, 'and I'll change that of course.' Then out of his pocket-book he extracted other minute documents bearing that M.G. which was so little esteemed among them - and so made up the sum. 'You seem to have £150 from Grasslough,

ale. 'Mr Fisker must have his money bef

e has,' said

not,' said Sir Felix

muster £600 among us. Ring the bell for Vossner. I think Carbury ought to pay the m

e money about me. Why should I have it more than you, especially as I knew I h

at any rate,' said Lord Nidde

t it be sent to me to Frisco, in a bill, my lord.' And so he g

was one of no consequence. Wasn't the post running every day? Then Herr Vossner came from his bed, suddenly arrayed in a dressing-gown, and there was a conference in a corner between him, the two lords, and Mr Grendall. In a very few minutes Herr Vossner wrote a

' said Miles Grendall, who had taken no part in the ma

one there had liked Fisker. His manners were not as their manners; his waistcoat not as their waistcoats. He smoked his cigar after a fashion different from theirs, and spat upon the carpet. He said 'my lord' too often, and grated their prejudices equally whether he treated them with familiarity or deference. But he had behaved

ney,' said Nidderdale. '

les. 'Of course no one thought he was

pon?' said Carbury. 'You ackno

ght to have paid it

suppose that a stranger would be playing among us? Had you a lot of ready money with you to pay

rtner. But this could not be allowed. He had only lately come among them, had as yet had no dealing in I.O.U.'s, and was the last man in the company who ought to be made responsibl

of three months, and this was endorsed by the two lords, by Sir Felix, and by Paul Montague; and in return for this the German produced £322 10s. in notes and gold. This had taken some considerable time.

Grendall

How the devi

shouldn

could get it. Or Buntingford might put it right for you. Perhaps he might win, you know

, and greatcoats with silk linings. 'We've brought you t

sorry you have taken so much

ways have his mo

g about such little mat

t, and then it is not pleasant.' Fresh adieus were made between the two partners, and bet

t like an Englishman,' said Lord Nidderdale, a

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1 Chapter I Three Editors2 Chapter II The Carbury Family3 Chapter III The Beargarden4 Chapter IV Madame Melmotte's Ball5 Chapter V After the Ball6 Chapter VI Roger Carbury and Paul Montague7 Chapter VII Mentor8 Chapter VIII Love-Sick9 Chapter IX The Great Railway to Vera Cruz10 Chapter X Mr Fisker's Success11 Chapter XI Lady Carbury at Home12 Chapter XII Sir Felix in His Mother's House13 Chapter XIII The Longestaffes14 Chapter XIV Carbury Manor15 Chapter XV 'You Should Remember that I Am His Mother'16 Chapter XVI The Bishop and the Priest17 Chapter XVII Marie Melmotte Hears a Love Tale18 Chapter XVIII Ruby Ruggles Hears a Love Tale19 Chapter XIX Hetta Carbury Hears a Love Tale20 Chapter XX Lady Pomona's Dinner Party21 Chapter XXI Everybody Goes to Them22 Chapter XXII Lord Nidderdale's Morality23 Chapter XXIII 'Yes I'm a Baronet'24 Chapter XXIV Miles Grendall's Triumph25 Chapter XXV In Grosvenor Square26 Chapter XXVI Mrs Hurtle27 Chapter XXVII Mrs Hurtle Goes to the Play28 Chapter XXVIII Dolly Longestaffe Goes into the City29 Chapter XXIX Miss Melmotte's Courage30 Chapter XXX Mr Melmotte's Promise31 Chapter XXXI Mr Broune has Made up His Mind32 Chapter XXXII Lady Monogram33 Chapter XXXIII John Crumb34 Chapter XXXIV Ruby Ruggles Obeys Her Grandfather35 Chapter XXXV Melmotte's Glory36 Chapter XXXVI Mr Broune's Perils37 Chapter XXXVII The Board-Room38 Chapter XXXVIII Paul Montague's Troubles39 Chapter XXXIX 'I Do Love Him'40 Chapter XL 'Unanimity is the Very Soul of These Things'41 Chapter XLI All Prepared42 Chapter XLII 'Can You Be Ready in Ten Minutes'43 Chapter XLIII The City Road44 Chapter XLIV The Coming Election45 Chapter XLV Mr Melmotte is Pressed for Time46 Chapter XLVI Roger Carbury and His Two Friends47 Chapter XLVII Mrs Hurtle at Lowestoft48 Chapter XLVIII Ruby a Prisoner49 Chapter XLIX Sir Felix Makes Himself Ready50 Chapter L The Journey to Liverpool51 Chapter LI Which Shall it Be52 Chapter LII The Results of Love and Wine53 Chapter LIII A Day in the City54 Chapter LIV The India Office55 Chapter LV Clerical Charities56 Chapter LVI Father Barham Visits London57 Chapter LVII Lord Nidderdale Tries His Hand Again58 Chapter LVIII Mr Squercum is Employed59 Chapter LIX The Dinner60 Chapter LX Miss Longestaffe's Lover61 Chapter LXI Lady Monogram Prepares for the Party62 Chapter LXII The Party63 Chapter LXIII Mr Melmotte on the Day of the Election64 Chapter LXIV The Election65 Chapter LXV Miss Longestaffe Writes Home66 Chapter LXVI 'So Shall Be My Enmity'67 Chapter LXVII Sir Felix Protects His Sister68 Chapter LXVIII Miss Melmotte Declares Her Purpose69 Chapter LXIX Melmotte in Parliament70 Chapter LXX Sir Felix Meddles with Many Matters71 Chapter LXXI John Crumb Falls into Trouble72 Chapter LXXII 'Ask Himself'73 Chapter LXXIII Marie's Fortune74 Chapter LXXIV Melmotte Makes a Friend75 Chapter LXXV In Bruton Street76 Chapter LXXVI Hetta and Her Lover77 Chapter LXXVII Another Scene in Bruton Street78 Chapter LXXVIII Miss Longestaffe Again at Caversham79 Chapter LXXIX The Brehgert Correspondence80 Chapter LXXX Ruby Prepares for Service81 Chapter LXXXI Mr Cohenlupe Leaves London82 Chapter LXXXII Marie's Perseverance83 Chapter LXXXIII Melmotte Again at the House84 Chapter LXXXIV Paul Montague's Vindication85 Chapter LXXXV Breakfast in Berkeley Square86 Chapter LXXXVI The Meeting in Bruton Street87 Chapter LXXXVII Down at Carbury88 Chapter LXXXVIII The Inquest89 Chapter LXXXIX 'The Wheel of Fortune'90 Chapter XC Hetta's Sorrow91 Chapter XCI The Rivals92 Chapter XCII Hamilton K. Fisker Again93 Chapter XCIV John Crumb's Victory94 Chapter XCV The Longestaffe Marriages95 Chapter XCVI Where 'The Wild Asses Quench Their Thirst'96 Chapter XCVII Mrs Hurtle's Fate97 Chapter XCVIII Marie Melmotte's Fate98 Chapter XCIX Lady Carbury and Mr Broune99 Chapter C Down in Suffolk