Banks and banking -- France -- History -- 19th -- Fiction
standing silent in the shadow of the trees of the neighbouring garden.
It seemed to you, indeed, as though you were entering a house of piety.
One afternoon, on returning from the Bourse, Saccard himself
experienced this sensation, which surprised him. It consoled him,
however, for the absence of gilding, and he expressed his satisfaction
to Madame Caroline. 'Well, all the same, for a beginning it is very
nice,' said he. 'It has a family air; it's a real little chapel. Later
on we shall see. Thank you, my beautiful friend, for all the trouble
you have taken in your brother's absence.'
And as he made it a principle to utilize unexpected circumstances,
he thenceforward exercised his ingenuity in developing the austere
appearance of the house. He imposed upon his employees the manners of
young priests; they spoke only in measured tones; they received and
paid out money with quite priestly discretion.
Never had Saccard in his tumultuous life so actively expended his
energy. In the morning at seven o'clock in advance of all the clerks,
and before the office porter had even lighted his fire, he was already
at his desk, opening his correspondence, and answering the most
pressing letters. Then, until eleven o'clock, there was an interminable
gallop--the principal friends and customers of the house, brokers,
_remisiers_, the whole host of the financial world, to say nothing of
the procession of heads of departments, coming for orders. He himself,
as soon as he had a minute's rest, rose and made a rapid inspection of
the various offices, where the employees lived in terror of his sudden
appearances, which never occurred at the same hours two days running.
At eleven o'clock he went up to breakfast with Madame Caroline, ate
heartily and drank heartily, with the ease of a thin man whom food
does not inconvenience; and the full hour which he spent there was not
wasted, for that was the time when, as he put it, he confessed his
beautiful friend--that is, asked her for her opinion about men and
things, although as a rule he did not know how to profit by her great
good sense. At noon he went off to the Bourse, wishing to be one of
the first to arrive there, in order to see and talk. However, he did
not gamble openly, but repaired to the spot as to a natural place of
appointment, where he was certain to meet the customers of his bank.
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