“He was so; but that makes no difference. He was resolved, in his
rage, to expose the whole affair; and I saw that, if he did so, it
would be most injurious to you, seeing that you had just accepted
your stall at Barchester.” Here the poor prebendary winced terribly.
“I moved heaven and earth to get up that bill. Those vultures stuck
to their prey when they found the value which I attached to it, and
I was forced to raise above a hundred pounds at the moment to obtain
possession of it, although every shilling absolutely due on it had
long since been paid. Never in my life did I wish to get money as I
did to raise that hundred and twenty pounds; and as I hope for mercy
in my last moments, I did that for your sake. Lufton could not have
injured me in that matter.”
“But you told him that you got it for twenty-five pounds.”
“Yes, I told him so. I was obliged to tell him that, or I should have
apparently condemned myself by showing how anxious I was to get it.
And you know I could not have explained all this before him and you.
You would have thrown up the stall in disgust.”
Would that he had! That was Mark’s wish now,—his futile wish. In
what a slough of despond had he come to wallow in consequence of his
folly on that night at Gatherum Castle! He had then done a silly
thing, and was he now to rue it by almost total ruin? He was sickened
also with all these lies. His very soul was dismayed by the dirt
through which he was forced to wade. He had become unconsciously
connected with the lowest dregs of mankind, and would have to see his
name mingled with theirs in the daily newspapers. And for what had he
done this? Why had he thus filed his mind and made himself a disgrace
to his cloth? In order that he might befriend such a one as Mr.
Sowerby!
“Well,” continued Sowerby, “I did get the money, but you would
hardly believe the rigour of the pledge which was exacted from me
for repayment. I got it from Harold Smith, and never, in my worst
straits, will I again look to him for assistance. I borrowed it only
for a fortnight; and in order that I might repay it, I was obliged to
ask you for the price of the horse. Mark, it was on your behalf that
I did all this,—indeed it was.”
“And now I am to repay you for your kindness by the loss of all that
I have in the world.”
“If you will put the affair into the hands of Mr. Forrest, nothing
need be touched,—not a hair of a horse’s back; no, not though you
should be obliged to pay the whole amount yourself, gradually out
of your income. You must execute a series of bills, falling due
quarterly, and then—”
“I will execute no bill, I will put my name to no paper in the
matter; as to that my mind is fully made up. They may come and do
their worst.”
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