City and town life -- Fiction; Country life -- Fiction
Evidently it meant either business or Lucia. Perhaps the merchant during
the long depression of the iron trade had borrowed money of the young
man’s father, or was now borrowing of him, to avail himself of his
increasing opportunities. (Marge had the city man’s customary but
erroneous impression as to the bank-surplus of the average “well-to-do”
farmer.) If Tramlay were merely a borrower, except against notes and
bills receivable, iron had not looked up enough to justify a prudent
man in becoming the merchant’s son-in-law. If there had been such
transactions, perhaps a share of the business was to pay for them.
Inquiries of his banking-acquaintances did not make the matter clearer
to Marge; so he resolved to devote himself to the new clerk, as he could
safely do in his capacity of co-director of the Improvement Company. The
young man had considerable self-possession, Marge admitted to himself;
but what would it avail against the fine methods of a man of twice his
years, all spent among men who considered it legitimate business to pry
into the business-affairs of others?
So Marge began operations at once; no time was to be lost. He had no
difficulty in making his approaches, and his courtesies were so deftly
offered that Phil could not help accepting many of them and feeling
grateful for kindness rendered. The young man’s suspicions were soon
disarmed, for, like honorable natures in general, he abhorred suspicion.
That there was a purpose in all of Marge’s actions Phil could not avoid
believing, but little by little he reached the conclusion that it was
simply to forward the Improvement Company’s prospects. As Marge himself
said, Phil knew the company’s land thoroughly, and was the only person
who could talk of it intelligently. Any vestiges of distrust that
remained were swept away when Marge succeeded in having the privileges
of his club extended to Phil for three months, pending application for
admission. It was a small club, and exclusive; Phil heard it named
almost reverently by some young men who longed to pass its portals, and
among its members were a few men of a social set more prominent than
that in which the Tramlays moved.
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