The Fortunes of the Colville Family; or, A Cloud with its Silver LiningSmedley, Frank E. (Frank Edward)
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The Fortunes of the Colville Family; or, A Cloud with its Silver Lining
Smedley, Frank E. (Frank Edward)
Christmas stories; English fiction -- 19th century; Families -- Fiction
“Phew!” whistled his patron, “no assets forthcoming, eh, that’s
unfortunate, all the more so, because just at the present epoch my
own financial arrangements are in a somewhat embarrassed
condition--ar--banker’s account over-drawn--owing to their confounded
free-trade, I expect, I can’t get my rents paid up,--in fact, to be
frank with you, when this play business was first started, I, with
incautious liberality, volunteered to make one of a jovial crew of
fifth-formers, who intend to follow up the theatrical entertainments
with a sort of extempore _déjeuné à la fourchette_ of oysters and
porter. Well, sir, when I came to examine into the state of my funds,
I, after much deep and intricate calculation, arrived at the following
result viz., that I had contracted liabilities to the amount of
one pound five, while to meet them I possessed the exact sum of two
shillings and threepence halfpenny--the halfpenny being scarcely an
efficient coin of the realm, by reason of my having that morning punched
a large hole in its centre, in pursuance of a mechanical experiment
which failed. Under these circumstances I immediately wrote to the
governor, saying that several unusually distressing cases of charity
having come under my notice since I had last received his blessing and
a ten-pound note, the blessing alone remained; adding that another case
more urgent than any of the former now appealing to my sympathies, I
trusted he would not object to replace the money without unnecessary
delay. They say it is a wise child that knows its own father; certainly
in this particular instance I seem to have formed a strangely mistaken
estimate of the manners and customs of mine, for yesterday morning I
received from him the following heartless reply:--
“‘Dear Wilfred Jacob,--As I happen to know your charity is of the kind
which begins and ends at home, and as two pounds a week is rather
more than I wish you to spend on lollipops, I strongly recommend
total abstinence from such delicacies for the next fortnight, at the
expiration of which period you may look for a five-pound note (the last
you will receive before the holidays), from,
“‘Your affectionate father.’”
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