Crying for the Light; Or, Fifty Years Ago. Vol. 3 [of 3]Ritchie, J. Ewing (James Ewing)
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Crying for the Light; Or, Fifty Years Ago. Vol. 3 [of 3]
Ritchie, J. Ewing (James Ewing)
England -- Social conditions -- 19th century -- Fiction
‘They ha’ got £500 of my money,’ said an angry agriculturist, as he
banged away, and banged in vain, at the doors, on which a notice was
posted to the effect ‘that in consequence of a temporary difficulty the
Bank had suspended business for a few days.’
‘They might ha’ given a fellar a hint,’ exclaimed another aggravated
individual.
Every minute the crowd increased. Of widows who had put into the Bank
their little all—many of them in tears—and of many who had overdrawn
their accounts and trembled at what the result might be to themselves,
never had there been got together a more excited crowd. Would the Bank
open its doors again? Was it possible that they were actually shut? If
the Bank were bankrupt, what would be the dividend to be paid? It was
the one great topic of discourse at the market, or in the streets, or in
the shops and hotels; indeed wherever man met man, even at church doors.
The Church was hit rather hard, for the money had been nearly raised for
the erection of a new church, and all the money subscribed for the
purpose had been placed in the Bank. The funds of all the working men’s
societies had also been placed there, and they were gone—all the
hard-earned savings of a life, all the wise provision of the small
tradesman or the thrifty operative against a rainy day. Everywhere was
grief and disappointment and despair. It was a sorry sight to see the
manager, whom everyone in the town regarded as a friend. Never was man
more popular or trusted. He always wore a smile upon his face; that
smile was gone—vanished as the last rose of summer. He shut himself up,
and was to be seen in the streets no more. He had no conception of what
was to happen till there came to him a telegram, as he was sitting down
to breakfast with his smiling wife and ruddy, fat-cheeked little ones,
that he was not to open the Bank doors. And they were never opened
again, with the result that many other doors were closed as well, that
millowners had to stop, that their workmen had to be discharged, that for
many a poor widow had to resort to the workhouse, and that when matters
came to be inquired into closely, it was found that the family at the
Hall had been the main cause of the calamity which had suddenly
overwhelmed the town and neighbourhood.
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