Capitalists and financiers -- Fiction; Commercial crimes -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction; Mate selection -- Fiction; Satire
that period should have been passed, it would be delightful to him to
know that he was possessed of property sufficient to enable him to
give a wife a comfortable home. In all his aspirations, and in all
his fears, he was true to Hetta Carbury, and made her the centre of
his hopes. Nevertheless, had Hetta known everything, it may be feared
that she would have at any rate endeavoured to dismiss him from her
heart.
There was considerable uneasiness in the bosoms of others of the
Directors, and a disposition to complain against the Grand Director,
arising from a grievance altogether different from that which
afflicted Montague. Neither had Sir Felix Carbury nor Lord Nidderdale
been invited to sell shares, and consequently neither of them
had received any remuneration for the use of their names. They
knew well that Montague had sold shares. He was quite open on the
subject, and had told Felix, whom he hoped some day to regard
as his brother-in-law, exactly what shares he had sold, and for
how much;--and the two men had endeavoured to make the matter
intelligible between themselves. The original price of the shares
being £100 each, and £12 10_s._ a share having been paid to Montague
as the premium, it was to be supposed that the original capital was
re-invested in other shares. But each owned to the other that the
matter was very complicated to him, and Montague could only write
to Hamilton K. Fisker at San Francisco asking for explanation. As
yet he had received no answer. But it was not the wealth flowing
into Montague's hands which embittered Nidderdale and Carbury. They
understood that he had really brought money into the concern, and was
therefore entitled to take money out of it. Nor did it occur to them
to grudge Melmotte his more noble pickings, for they knew how great
a man was Melmotte. Of Cohenlupe's doings they heard nothing; but he
was a regular city man, and had probably supplied funds. Cohenlupe
was too deep for their inquiry. But they knew that Lord Alfred had
sold shares, and had received the profit; and they knew also how
utterly impossible it was that Lord Alfred should have produced
capital. If Lord Alfred Grendall was entitled to plunder, why were
not they? And if their day for plunder had not yet come, why had
Lord Alfred's? And if there was so much cause to fear Lord Alfred
that it was necessary to throw him a bone, why should not they
also make themselves feared? Lord Alfred passed all his time with
Melmotte,--had, as these young men said, become Melmotte's head
valet,--and therefore had to be paid. But that reason did not satisfy
the young men.
"You haven't sold any shares;--have you?" This question Sir Felix
asked Lord Nidderdale at the club. Nidderdale was constant in his
attendance at the Board, and Felix was not a little afraid that he
might be jockied also by him.
"Not a share."
"Nor got any profits?"
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