I've Been Thinking; or, the Secret of SuccessRoe, A. S. (Azel Stevens)
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I've Been Thinking; or, the Secret of Success
Roe, A. S. (Azel Stevens)
Conduct of life -- Fiction; Diligence -- Fiction; Success -- Fiction
James saw that the Commodore seemed surprised.
'We do this, sir, not but that we need the funds--and they would at the
present moment be of immense advantage to us--but we have no doubt, that
you have made the offer under the impression that we are in very
different circumstances from what, I am sorry to say, is the truth. But
as you are a man of business, and can appreciate our motives for not
having made a general exposition of our affairs, I will communicate to
you our true situation.'
And James gave a clear account of their course of business, from its
commencement to the time when such unexpected losses at one stroke swept
off the hard-earned profits of their youthful enterprise. He also
explained to him the unpleasant situation in which they felt themselves
placed, by being made the depositaries of so many sums of money, which
might be called for at any moment, and especially should the least
surmise get abroad unfriendly to their standing.
After he had closed, the Commodore took out his gold snuff-box, and
rapping it pretty hard, helped himself freely, and then very
deliberately returned it to his pocket.
'Mr. Montjoy, what you tell me surprises me very much; but it shall go
no further, I assure you. Can you favor me with pen and ink a moment?'
He then drew up to the table on which James had placed the required
articles.
'I believe it is five hundred dollars exactly that I handed you lately?'
'Just five hundred, sir.'
'I have done it now,' thought Jim; 'he is afraid of us, and intends to
draw it out; but my duty has been performed, let what will come.'
'Mr. Montjoy, I said that I was much surprised at the statement you have
made, but I cannot say that I am sorry for the misfortune you have met
with'--and the keen black eye of the Commodore was fixed upon James; he
saw that his remark had affected him, for a deep blush mantled his fine
countenance--'because, sir, it affords me an opportunity of expressing,
as I could not otherwise do, my sense of your invaluable services to
this your native place, and my approbation of your noble character.
Here, sir, is my draft for five thousand dollars, which, with what you
already have, I place in your hands, if you will merely sign this
receipt for the amount, payable as you see in ten years, without
interest. Don't say any thing, my dear sir'--seeing that James was about
to say a great deal--'not a word, if you please; just sit down a moment,
Mr. Montjoy; you say that it has been a cause of uneasiness to you, that
you have money in your hands intrusted to you for keeping.'
'We shall now pay that off at once, sir; I will not keep it another
day.'
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