‘Yes. I think the Thanshope people showed their good sense there, at
any rate,’ said Myles, with a smile.
‘Let us hope so. But you will easily understand that such a position
will take me away from home a good deal, and make me unable to attend
to my business as fully as I have done.’
‘Naturally,’ said Myles, with a sudden, quick glance upwards, as he
first saw the drift of Sebastian’s remarks. His face flushed, and he
rose from his chair, pacing about the room.
‘For some time Mr. Sutcliffe has been quite unfit for the post he
held--I mean, as regards bodily health. I have wanted very much to
provide him with an assistant, but did not know how to manage it
without hurting his feelings. My conversation with Herr Süsmeyer
decided me to ask you to take the post. Since then--in fact, this
very morning--I have a telegram from Wilson with the news of poor
Sutcliffe’s death. I cannot tell you how sorry I am. I liked him well.
Such faithful probity, such diligence, and such capacity, are not found
in one man in a hundred. But, long ago, I thought I had discovered
them all in you, and my errand to you this morning is to ask if you
will take Mr. Sutcliffe’s post in my business. Your energy, vigour,
and the talents for business which Herr Süsmeyer tells me you have,
would be invaluable to me, and without doubt the connection would be an
advantageous one for you. What do you say?’
Myles had come to a stop in his restless walk, his hands plunged in
his pockets, his brows knit, his eyes somewhat downcast. He did not
look elated. His first words were not an explicit answer to Sebastian’s
question.
‘I think you are the most generous man I ever knew, sir,’ he said at
last, almost abruptly.
‘That is beside the question. There is no talk of generosity, but of
a business connection, a contract entered into by us for our mutual
advantage.’
‘It would at least be very much to my advantage. Have you not
considered that there are plenty of men, employers like yourself, who
would be glad to see sons of theirs placed with you, and would furnish
capital too, as a premium?’
‘_Mon Dieu!_ yes, I know. I have had hints to that effect from more
than one already. It does not suit me to do anything of the kind.
I don’t want a young gentleman with capital, whom I shall have to
teach. I want a business man, who can really take commercial care
off my shoulders when cares of another kind are laid upon them. I am
not a fellow to do things in a hurry. The whole matter has been well
considered, and it is a great object with me to secure you. As to
terms, we could come to some satisfactory arrangement, I doubt not.
What I want to know now is, will you come to me, and take the place of
manager of my business?’
Again Myles began to pace the room, biting his lip and frowning
desperately.
‘You must think me strangely callous and indifferent, not to jump at
such an offer,’ he began.
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