The Forgery; or, Best Intentions.James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Forgery; or, Best Intentions.
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Fiction
"Well, this man called here to-day," said Colonel Middleton; "and I
suppose the object now is to extort money from me by threats."
"Don't you doubt it, sir," said Joshua Brown. "That's a game which is
always playing in London; and those horse-leeches, as soon as once
they are fixed, never let go till they have drained every drop of
blood out of a man's body. There are many thousands of them in this
city who live by nothing else. Many a man they break down in health,
as well as in fortune and happiness, and many another they drive to
commit suicide."
"Weak and pitiful must their victims be," said Colonel Middleton,
somewhat contemptuously; "for none but a mere slave to fear would
yield to threats which, he must know, would necessarily go on
increasing in virulence."
"I'm not quite sure of that, sir," replied the pedlar. "All men have
their weaknesses, and I believe all men have their timid side. It is a
part of the trade of such fellows as these to find out where a man is
likely to be afraid, and hunt him down upon that. I have known many a
very brave man who would have fought anybody or anything, but who
could not face an accusation."
Colonel Middleton meditated for a moment or two, and then replied--
"These scoundrels will find themselves very much mistaken, if they
fancy that such fears will influence me."
"I think they will, sir," replied the pedlar; "but I would advise you
to be careful what you do with them, for I think a cunninger thief was
never known than that same Mingy Bowes; and if he cannot manage one
way, depend upon it he'll try another."
"Without success," answered Henry. "But now, my good friend, as to you
I am considerably indebted for many services, I would fain settle that
account before we part, that you may not think me ungrateful."
"Oh, sir, I have no claim to make," replied the pedlar: "I am very
glad to have served you, and the loss of time has not been much. I
should like, however, to know how this other business goes on, and I
should not be sorry to see Master Mingy Bowes myself, and talk to him
a bit upon what he's about; for I might give you some sort of hint
that would be serviceable."
Henry Hayley seemed to think for a moment over the proposal before he
answered; but at length he replied--
"Well, be that as you like. It can do no harm, and might perchance do
some good. I suppose that, beyond all doubt, one or both of the two
villains will be here ere long again, and if you were to remain at the
hotel, and meet them unexpectedly when they come, they might feel not
very pleasantly surprised. My servant shall take care of you, if you
like to stay. As for myself, I shall away at once to St. Mary's,
Westfield."
The pedlar smiled.
"I will tell you what, sir," he said: "you may want me in that
business too, before long; and so, when I go away from here, I shall
tell your servant where I am to be found when needed."
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