Civil service -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction
Another day went wearily and slowly on with Alaric and Mr. Neverbend.
Tedious, never-ending statements had to be taken down in writing;
the same things were repeated over and over again, and were as often
contradicted; men who might have said in five words all that they had to
say, would not be constrained to say it in less than five thousand, and
each one seemed to think, or pretended to seem to think, that all the
outer world and the Government were leagued together to defraud the
interest to which he himself was specially attached. But this was not
the worst of it. There were points which were as clear as daylight; but
Tudor could not declare them to be so, as by doing so he was sure to
elicit a different opinion from Mr. Neverbend.
'I am not quite so clear on that point, Mr. Tudor,' he would say.
Alaric, till experience made him wise, would attempt to argue it.
'That is all very well, but I am not quite so sure of it. We will
reserve the point, if you please,' and so affairs went on darkly, no ray
of light being permitted to shine in on the matter in dispute.
It was settled, however, before dinner, that they should both go down
the Wheal Mary Jane on the following day. Neverbend had done what he
could to keep this crowning honour of the inquiry altogether in his own
hands, but he had found that in this respect Tudor was much too much for
him.
Immediately after dinner Alaric announced that he was going to spend the
evening with a friend.
'A friend!' said Neverbend, somewhat startled; 'I did not know that you
had any friends in Tavistock.'
'Not a great many; but it so happened that I did meet a man I know, this
morning, and promised to go to him in the evening. I hope you'll excuse
my leaving you?'
'Oh! I don't mind for myself,' said Neverbend, 'though, when men are
together, it's as well for them to keep together. But, Mr. Tudor----'
'Well?' said Alaric, who felt growing within him a determination to put
down at once anything like interference with his private hours.
'Perhaps I ought not to mention it,' said Neverbend, 'but I do hope
you'll not get among mining people. Only think what our position here
is.'
'What on earth do you mean?' said Alaric. 'Do you think I shall be
bribed over by either side because I choose to drink a glass of wine
with a friend at another hotel?'
'Bribed! No, I don't think you'll be bribed; but I think we should both
keep ourselves absolutely free from all chance of being talked to on
the subject, except before each other and before witnesses. I would
not drink brandy-and-water at the Blue Dragon, before this report be
written, even if my brother were there.'
'Well, Mr. Neverbend, I am not so much afraid of myself. But wherever
there are two men, there will be two opinions. So good night, if it so
chance that you are in bed before my return.'
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