The next morning Mr Fluke announced his intention of staying at home
that he might have time to discuss matters with his young friend.
Owen's first task was to write to David Rowe, requesting that he would
come up at once to London at Mr Fluke's desire. Owen also wrote to
John, giving him a sketch of his adventures, though he did not mention
the object for which he wished to see David. In spite of slow coaches,
within three days David Rowe appeared at Mr Fluke's office, where Owen
had gone to meet him.
"You'll want money to carry out this undertaking," said Mr Fluke,
turning to David; "draw on me for all you require. From the report of
your friend here I will trust you, and that's more than Simon Fluke
would say to every man."
"If our friend Owen has the right, we shall succeed, for right and might
in this case go together, as you, Mr Fluke, supply the might," said
David, slapping his pockets.
David having received his instructions, set about the necessary
preliminaries without a moment's delay.
Owen begged for leave of absence for one day to fulfil his promise to
Captain Aggett, by visiting his widow, who lived some way from London.
"I am thankful, most thankful for what you tell me, Mr Hartley," she
exclaimed, "that he died in peace as a Christian. Though I shall see
him no more on earth, we shall, I know, meet in heaven." It was a
satisfaction to Owen to feel that his visit had brought comfort to the
heart of his kind friend's widow, to whom he was afterwards able to
render the material assistance her husband had expressed his anxiety to
afford her.
Mr Fluke returned every day at an unusually early hour from the office
that he might have more of Owen's society.
Owen had mentioned his two naval friends. "Bring them here to dinner,"
said Mr Fluke. "Kezia shall prepare a feast, for they deserve it, and
I'll show them my tulips."
Owen found both Lieutenant Leigh and Langton, who had received his
promotion, at their lodgings. They willingly accepted his invitation,
when he explained who Mr Fluke was, and how much depended on him.
Kezia took care to have a handsome dinner, and a man-servant to wait,
and had, moreover, induced her master to put on a new suit and wig, so
that when Owen came in he scarcely knew him. The two officers undertook
to remain within call in case their evidence should be required at the
trial.
They had just taken their places at dinner when David Rowe was
announced. Having paid his respects to the master of the house, shaking
hands with Owen, and made his bow to the other guests, he took his seat.
"I do not want to spoil anybody's appetite, and I hope good news won't
do that," he said, "for good news, and wonderful news, I have to
communicate. Have I your leave to make it known in the presence of
these gentlemen, Mr Fluke?"
"Certainly, certainly, if you think fit, Mr Rowe," was the answer.
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