Neither Jew nor Greek : $b a story of Jewish social lifeGuttenberg, Violet
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Neither Jew nor Greek : $b a story of Jewish social life
Guttenberg, Violet
Jews -- England -- Fiction
“I know he is not a saint,” she answered eagerly. “I don’t want him to
be. I couldn’t stand a paragon of perfection for more than a week. But
he is not bad, Mike. You have no idea how good-hearted he really is. And
he has promised me not to bet or gamble any more. Oh, I’ll make him
stick to his business when we are married; you don’t know what a
tremendous influence I have over him.”
“H’m!” Mike grunted, and scratched the back of his head. “Well, what do
you want me to do?”
“I want you to give him a lift,” she pleaded earnestly; “to put him in a
position that will enable him to marry me with the consent of my
parents. I wouldn’t ask you to help us if you were not such a thoroughly
good fellow, Mike. You give away such large sums in charity, that I
thought you wouldn’t mind going in for a little of that charity which
begins at home. You offered to take David into partnership when he
married, you know.”
“Ah, yes, but that was a different matter. If he had married Celia
Franks he would have had her money to invest. I withdrew my offer
directly the girl so foolishly threw away her fortune. You cannot expect
me to take him into partnership if he hasn’t a farthing to put into the
business--now, can you, Dinah?”
“No, I suppose not,” she answered dejectedly, scarcely knowing what to
say.
A knock at the door interrupted their conversation. The same clerk who
had attended to Dinah came in to state that the head of a contemporary
firm wished to see Mr. Rosen on important business.
Dinah jumped up and drew on her gloves, thinking she had taken up enough
of her brother-in-law’s valuable time. Mike flicked the ash off his
cigar.
“Well, I will have a serious conversation with David when he returns,”
he said, as the clerk withdrew. “And if I can see my way to promote him,
I will do so, for your sake, little girl. Anyway, I’ll give you all your
house-furniture for a wedding-present, and a handsome cheque besides.
So keep your pecker up, Di; _I’ll see you through_.”
Then, with a hasty farewell, he ordered the clerk to call a hansom and
pay the driver. Dinah appreciated the attention, and quite enjoyed her
free ride home. She was delighted with the result of her mission, for
she knew that her brother-in-law would be as good as his word.
As for Mike, he went home and told his wife everything; and, as usual,
asked her advice. Adeline hemmed and hawed, and cross-questioned her
spouse until he marvelled at the shrewdness of womankind. Finally she
said--
“Di won’t be happy till she gets him, Mike. We had better let her have
him, and between us all we’ll manage to keep him straight.”
And so it was, that within the next fortnight the engagement between
Dinah Friedberg and David Salmon was formally announced.
CHAPTER XIV
“THE VOICE OF THE CHARMER;” AND AN UNEXPECTED MEETING
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