London (England) -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Love -- Fiction; Political fiction; Satire
And then he made a stroke; for on hearing from a great authority on the
Stock Exchange that there was going to be no war in the Transvaal, and
that those rumours regarding strained relations between that State
and Great Britain were simply due to the fact that some members of the
Cabinet had given orders to their brokers to buy up for them all South
African Stock the moment that it fell to a certain figure--on hearing
this on so excellent an authority, Mr. Galmyn had felt so sure that
war was imminent that he did not hesitate for a moment in joining a
syndicate for the purchase of the full cinematograph rights in the
campaign.
When the war became inevitable he sold out his shares at a profit of two
hundred per cent., and the next week he learned that the War Office had
prohibited all cinematographers from joining the troops ordered to South
Africa.
He rubbed his hands and felt that he was a born financier.
For some months after, he had been content, Amber knew, with very small
earnings, consequently his losses had been proportionately small; and
yet now, as she lay back upon her sofa she recalled with pride (she
fancied) that he had never written to her a single sonnet. He had never
once given expression to a sentiment that would bear to be construed
into a departure from the lines of that friendship which was the ideal
of Plato.
And yet Josephine could write that “time-study” suggesting that such an
ideal was impracticable if not absolutely unattainable!
She lost all patience with her friend.
CHAPTER IX
Before her maid came to her Amber had reflected also upon the cases
of Mr. Guy Overton and Mr. Willie Bateman, and the consciousness of the
fact that neither of these young men had tried (after the first attempt)
to make love to her was a source of the greatest gratification to her.
(To such a point of self-deception may the imagination of a young woman
born in an atmosphere of science lead her.)
Guy Overton was a young man who was certainly in no need to try the
Stock Exchange as a means of livelihood. He was the only son of Richard
Over-ton, the once well-known Australian, who had been accidentally
killed when acting as his own Stevedore beside the hold of one of his
steamers. Guy had inherited from this excellent father a business which
he had speedily sold for a trifle over half a million, and a spirit of
thrift which was very unusual, people said, on the part of the idle
son of a self-made man--a self-made man is a man who has made himself
wealthy at the expense of others.
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