London (England) -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Love -- Fiction; Political fiction; Satire
“Not yet--not yet. I only heard about him yesterday. I hope that he will
enter his name on my books. I am very anxious to get a good Colonial
_Clientele_. The way the chances of first-class Colonials have been
frittered away in this country makes the heart of any one with the true
feelings of an Imperialist to bleed. I know that I can do everything
for this Mr. Winwood, but, of course, though I can advertise others, I
cannot advertise myself--no, I can only trust to my friends to do that
for me.”
“So that on the whole you have your hands pretty full just now?” said
Amber.
“Pretty full? My dear Miss Amber, if I were engaged in no other branch
of my business but the complete prospectus list, I should still have my
hands full. I did not mention this list, by the way. Well, I think
it will place in my hands at once the largest prospectus addressing
business in the Kingdom. Good heavens! when one thinks of the thousands
upon thousands of pounds at present being squandered in promiscuous
prospectus posting, one is led to wonder if there is any real knowledge
of this business on the part of company promoters. At present they allow
their prospectuses to be thrown broadcast around; so that on an average
it may be said that nine-tenths of these documents fall into the hands
of intelligent--that is to say, moderately intelligent people who, of
course, see at once through the schemes. Now it is clear that to let
the prospectuses fall into the hands of intelligent people does positive
harm.”
“Not if they decline to be drawn,” suggested Mr. Galmyn.
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