Smyth requested, or rather commanded, that fifty pounds should be
delivered to him without delay. "It was conceivable that Mr. Iglesias
had not that amount by him in notes. But, since he had really nothing
to do, it would be a little occupation for him to go and procure them."
Smyth insisted the money should be paid in a lump sum, adding that, his
time being as valuable as Iglesias' was worthless, he could not
reasonably be expected to waste it in perpetual letters respecting a
subject so essentially uninteresting and distasteful to him as that of
ways and means. Such correspondence annoyed him, and put him off his
work; and, as it clearly was very much to Iglesias' interest that the
play should be finished as soon as possible, it was advisable that he
should accede to Smyth's present request without parley and pay up at
once.
Reading this mandatory epistle, Dominic was gravely displeased and
hurt. Poppy St. John had warned him against the insatiable and insolent
greed of persons of this kidney. He had discounted her speech somewhat,
supposing it infected with such prejudice as the recollection of
private wrongs will breed even in generous natures. Now he began to
fear her strictures had been just. The egoism of the unsuccessful is a
moral disease, destructive of all sense of proportion. Those suffering
from it must be reckoned as insane; not sick merely, but actually mad
with self-love. Smyth, to gain his play a hearing, would beggar
him--Iglesias--without scruple or regret. But Dominic had no intention
of being beggared in this connection. Thrice-sacred charity is one
story; the encouragement of the unlimited borrower, the fostering of so
colossal a selfishness quite another. A point had been reached where to
accede to Smyth's demands was culpable, a consenting, indeed, to
wrongdoing. Here then was occasion for careful consideration. Iglesias
gravely laid the offensive missive aside, and proceeded to eat his
breakfast before opening the rest of his letters. In the intervals of
the meal he glanced at the contents of the morning paper.
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