"I am going to struggle, sir, but carefully. I cannot afford to fight against what is partly my own property." "But you had a great number of shares, my dear boy." "I did hold nearly half, sir, and I felt it my duty to help friends who had lost, and--" "You have ruined yourself to help me!" cried the Major passionately. "Nonsense! there is no question of ruin in this case, sir. It is only a business of the management. I ought to have known that my brother would never sit down quietly under his disappointment; but I never thought he would be partner in such a scheme as this." "Then you think it was your brother who was the man that set the rumour afloat?" cried the Major. "From his connection with, and knowledge of stocks, I now feel convinced it was." "The man whom I made my guest." "Yes," said Clive. "He was down here, evidently as a spy, and this fellow--this solicitor, Wrigley, seems to be an old friend of his. Nice way to speak of my own brother, sir." "Your own brother!" cried the Major, in a towering passion; "he is a scoundrel, sir; I'd disown him, sir. He's my enemy, sir. He has ruined me as well as you." "No, no, no, my dear sir. I tell you there is no question of ruin in the matter. There is the mine, and it is so enormously rich that the shareholders cannot suffer. The annoyance is, being kicked out of one's position in the management; but, as we school-boys used to say,--`two can play at that game;' and perhaps at the next board meeting I shall be able to overset Mr Jessop. Why, the scoundrel must have been in league with Sturgess, and that accounts for this fellow's insolence to me on several occasions." "Of course; and a nice diabolical scheme they have hatched between them. But you shall overthrow them, Clive, my boy, that you shall. Oh, I see it all now, unbusiness-like as I am. They had that report spread, frightened the shareholders into a panic, and then bought up everything." "Yes, sir, that was their _modus operandi_." "And they caught all the fools, including my stupid old self," growled the Major. "But wait a bit. I daresay I shall have a settlement with Master Jessop Reed one of these days, and when that day does come, let him look out." "No, Major, you will leave this to me," said Clive quietly. "Now, then, I'm going to throw over this piece of worry, and have a calm quiet day with our darling. As I tell you, it does not interfere with my monetary position in the least, and it will save me a great deal of hard work; but to-morrow morning I must go back to town and see the other shareholders, for this state of affairs ought not to continue, though I must own that Sturgess is a clever manager, and does his work well." The Major unslung a satchel from his shoulder at the door. "Why, you have been carrying that heavy lot of specimens all the time," said Clive, smiling. "Yes, I forgot all about them," said the Major; and he tossed the contents out into a basket in the tiny hall.