The Impending Sword: A Novel (Vol. 3 of 3)Yates, Edmund
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The Impending Sword: A Novel (Vol. 3 of 3)
Yates, Edmund
Fiction
'By the telegram, my dear. Of course Mr. Carey must have got the
address from Mrs. Griswold, or at Warren's office--there can be no two
ways about that--and of course, under the circumstances, they would
not deceive him, nor can Mrs. Griswold be reasonably supposed to be in
ignorance of his whereabouts. If any one was to be in the secret, it
would be the people in this house; and now it is plain that Warren is
deceiving them all round, and, you see, it isn't pleasant. He was
always a good hand at getting from out of one more than one bargained
for; but I must say, in this matter I should like to know what amount
of dirty work I am expected to do, and how deep the dirtiness is.'
Jenkins had said all this in his usual light and careless way, and
while he was speaking had kept playing with the baby in his wife's
arms; but she, watching him closely, discerned very real alarm and
anxiety under his slightly-swaggering manner and at once well-founded
fright.
'Ephraim,' she said, laying her hand upon his arm impressively, 'have
you ever been sorry for listening to my advice?'
'Never, Bess', he replied; 'but I have very often been sorry for not
listening to it.'
'Well,' she said, 'hear it and take it now. Of course, I understand no
more, but a good deal less, of what your brother's object and actions
are than you do; but something within me, something which I have heard
before now in my life, and which never told me a lie, says plainly to
me that you have put yourself into a dreadful danger; that whatever
Warren is about it can be no good, and it is going wrong. Just think
for a moment. I suppose it was for the best of purposes in the world,
but how mad a thing it must be for any man well known in business in a
great city like New York to imagine that he could successfully pretend
to be in one place while he is in another, in these days of
telegraphs, for any length of time beyond a few hours or days at the
outside. He is a clever man, well up in business, and must have known
this,--the difficulty would have been quite plain to him,--and
therefore it is only reasonable to conclude that he had some motive
for running this great risk strong enough to induce him to throw aside
all his knowledge of business, and all his shrewd habits of
calculating the consequences. Is this motive likely to be a good one,
to say nothing of the crooked ways and the deceit through which he has
to carry it out? I think you know your brother by this time too well
to give him credit for good motives; besides, good things do not need
doing in the dark. Now I will tell you what you must do, Eph, and you
must do it at once if you want to save me from distraction, and
yourself from being mixed up in the ruin which I am certain is coming
on Warren. Whatever he intended to do while he was supposed to be at
Chicago he intended to do quicker than this; he never can have
imagined that the sham could be prolonged up to this time; and your
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