Civil service -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction
'Well, Charley, I hope with all my heart that you may find them. For my
own part, seeing what a place the world is, seeing what are the general
aspirations of other men, seeing what, as it appears to me, the Creator
has intended for the goal of our labours, I look for advancement,
prosperity, and such rank and station as I may be able to win for
myself. The labourer is worthy of his hire, and I do not mean to refuse
such wages as may come in my way.'
'Yes,' said Charley, who, now that his spirit was roused, determined to
fight his battle manfully, 'yes, the labourer is worthy of his hire;
but were I to get Miss Golightly's fortune I should be taking the hire
without labour.'
'Bah!' said Alaric.
'It would be dishonest in every way, for I do not love her, and should
not love her at the moment that I married her.'
'Honesty!' said Alaric, still sneering; 'there is no sign of the
dishonesty of the age so strong as the continual talk which one hears
about honesty!' It was quite manifest that Alaric had not sat at the
feet of Undy Scott without profiting by the lessons which he had heard.
'With what face,' continued he, 'can you pretend to be more honest than
your neighbours?'
'I know that it is wrong, and unmanly too, to hunt a girl down merely
for what she has got.'
'There are a great many wrong and unmanly men about, then,' said Alaric.
'Look through the Houses of Parliament, and see how many men there have
married for money; aye, and made excellent husbands afterwards. I'll
tell you what it is, Charley, it is all humbug in you to pretend to be
better than others; you are not a bit better;--mind, I do not say you
are worse. We have none of us too much of this honesty of which we are
so fond of prating. Where was your honesty when you ordered the coat for
which you know you cannot pay? or when you swore to the bootmaker that
he should have the amount of his little bill after next quarter-day,
knowing in your heart at the time that he wouldn't get a farthing of it?
If you are so honest, why did you waste your money to-day in going to
Chiswick, instead of paying some portion of your debts? Honest! you are,
I dare say, indifferently honest as the world goes, like the rest of
us. But I think you might put the burden of Clementina's fortune on your
conscience without feeling much the worse for it after what you have
already gone through.'
Charley became very red in the face as he sat silent, listening to
Alaric's address--nor did he speak at once at the first pause, so Alaric
went on. 'The truth, I take it, is, that at the present moment you have
no personal fancy for this girl.'
'No, I have not,' said Charley.
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