The History of Samuel Titmarsh and the Great Hoggarty DiamondThackeray, William Makepeace
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The History of Samuel Titmarsh and the Great Hoggarty Diamond
Thackeray, William Makepeace
English fiction -- 19th century; Great Britain -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
"She never knew on which side her bread was buttered," said Mr. Smithers.
"You should have taken the lady when she was in the humour, sir, and have
borrowed the money elsewhere. Why, sir, I had almost reconciled her to
her loss in that cursed Company. I showed her how I had saved out of
Brough's claws the whole of her remaining fortune; which he would have
devoured in a day, the scoundrel! And if you would have left the matter
to me, Mr. Titmarsh, I would have had you reconciled completely to Mrs.
Hoggarty; I would have removed all your difficulties; I would have lent
you the pitiful sum of money myself."
"Will you?" says Gus; "that's a trump!" and he seized Smithers's hand,
and squeezed it so that the tears came into the attorney's eyes.
"Generous fellow!" said I; "lend me money, when you know what a situation
I am in, and not able to pay!"
"Ay, my good sir, there's the rub!" says Mr. Smithers. "I said I _would_
have lent the money; and so to the acknowledged heir of Mrs. Hoggarty I
would--would at this moment; for nothing delights the heart of Bob
Smithers more than to do a kindness. I would have rejoiced in doing it;
and a mere acknowledgment from that respected lady would have amply
sufficed. But now, sir, the case is altered,--you have no security to
offer, as you justly observe."
"Not a whit, certainly."
"And without security, sir, of course can expect no money--of course not.
You are a man of the world, Mr. Titmarsh, and I see our notions exactly
agree."
"There's his wife's property," says Gus.
"Wife's property? Bah! Mrs. Sam Titmarsh is a minor, and can't touch a
shilling of it. No, no, no meddling with minors for me! But stop!--your
mother has a house and shop in our village. Get me a mortgage of that--"
"I'll do no such thing, sir," says I. "My mother has suffered quite
enough on my score already, and has my sisters to provide for; and I will
thank you, Mr. Smithers, not to breathe a syllable to her regarding my
present situation."
"You speak like a man of honour, sir," says Mr. Smithers, "and I will
obey your injunctions to the letter. I will do more, sir. I will
introduce you to a respectable firm here, my worthy friends, Messrs.
Higgs, Biggs, and Blatherwick, who will do everything in their power to
serve you. And so, sir, I wish you a very good morning."
And with this Mr. Smithers took his hat and left the room; and after a
further consultation with my aunt, as I heard afterwards, quitted London
that evening by the mail.
I sent my faithful Gus off once more to break the matter gently to my
wife, fearing lest Mrs. Hoggarty should speak of it abruptly to her; as I
knew in her anger she would do. But he came in an hour panting back, to
say that Mrs. H. had packed and locked her trunks, and had gone off in a
hackney-coach. So, knowing that my poor Mary was not to return till
night, Hoskins remained with me till then; and, after a dismal day, left
me once more at nine, to carry the dismal tidings to her.
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