He sat one afternoon at her well-spread tea-table. His arrangements
were very nearly organized now; and in a day the works would open. The
foreign workmen had arrived, and were lodging with their families in
the places appointed for them. Two policemen, employed by Richard, had
also taken up their position in Dallory, purposely to protect them. Of
course their mission was not known: Richard North would not be the one
to provoke hostilities; but he was quite aware of the ill-feeling
obtaining amongst his former workmen.
"Downright idiots, they be," said Mrs. Gass, confidentially, as she
handed Richard a cup of tea. "They want a lesson read to 'em, Mr.
Richard; that's what it is."
"I don't know about that," dissented Richard. "It seems to me they
could hardly receive a better lesson than these last few months must
have taught them."
"Ah, you don't know 'em as I do. I'm almost double your age, sir; and
there's nothing gives experience like years."
Richard laughed. "Not double my age yet, Mrs. Gass."
"Anyway, I might have been your mother--if you'll excuse my saying
it," she contended. "You're hard upon thirty-three, and I'm two years
turned fifty."
In this homely manner Mrs. Gass usually liked to make her propositions
undeniable. Certainly she might, in point of age, have been Richard's
mother.
"I know the men better than you do, Mr. Richard; and I say they want a
lesson read to 'em yet. And they'll get it, sir. But we'll leave the
subject for a bit, if you please. I've been tired of it for some time
past, and I'm sure you have. To watch once sensible men acting like
fools, and persisting in doing it, in spite of everybody and
everything, wearies one's patience. Is it tomorrow that you open?"
"The day after."
"Well, now, Mr. Richard, I should like to say another word upon a
matter that you and me don't agree on--and it's not often our opinions
differ, is it, sir? It's touching your capital. I know you'll want
more than you can command: it would give me a real pleasure if you'll
let me find it."
Richard smiled, and shook his head, "I cannot say more than I have
said before," was his reply. "You know all I have urged."
"Promise me this, then," returned Mrs. Gass. "If ever you find
yourself at a pinch as things go on, you'll come to me. I don't ask
this, should the concern turn out a losing one, for in that case I
know cords wouldn't draw you to me for help. But when you are getting
on, and money would be useful, and its investment safe and sure, I
shall expect you to come to me. Now, that's enough. I want to put a
question, Mr. Richard, that delicacy has kept me from worrying you
about before. What about the expenses at Dallory Hall? You can't
pretend to keep 'em up yourself."
"Ah," said Richard, "that has been my nightmare. But I think I see a
way through it at last. First of all, I have given notice to Miss
Dallory that we shall not renew the lease: it will expire, you know,
next March."
"Good," observed Mrs. Gass.
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