But he consented to raise his estimate to twenty; and a little after,
the calculation coming out with a deficit, cut it down again to five
pounds ten, with the remark, “I told you it was nonsense. This sort of
thing has to be done strictly, or where's the use?”
Some of these processes struck Carthew as unsound; and he was at times
altogether thrown out by the capricious startings of the prophet's mind.
These plunges seemed to be gone into for exercise and by the way, like
the curvets of a willing horse. Gradually the thing took shape; the
glittering if baseless edifice arose; and the hare still ran on the
mountains, but the soup was already served in silver plate. Carthew in a
few days could command a hundred and fifty pounds; Hadden was ready with
five hundred; why should they not recruit a fellow or two more, charter
an old ship, and go cruising on their own account? Carthew was an
experienced yachtsman; Hadden professed himself able to “work an
approximate sight.” Money was undoubtedly to be made, or why should so
many vessels cruise about the islands? they, who worked their own ship,
were sure of a still higher profit.
“And whatever else comes of it, you see,” cried Hadden, “we get our keep
for nothing. Come, buy some togs, that's the first thing you have to do
of course; and then we'll take a hansom and go to the Currency Lass.”
“I'm going to stick to the togs I have,” said Norris.
“Are you?” cried Hadden. “Well, I must say I admire you. You're a
regular sage. It's what you call Pythagoreanism, isn't it? if I haven't
forgotten my philosophy.”
“Well, I call it economy,” returned Carthew. “If we are going to try
this thing on, I shall want every sixpence.”
“You'll see if we're going to try it!” cried Tommy, rising radiant from
table. “Only, mark you, Carthew, it must be all in your name. I have
capital, you see; but you're all right. You can play vacuus viator, if
the thing goes wrong.”
“I thought we had just proved it was quite safe,” said Carthew.
“There's nothing safe in business, my boy,” replied the sage; “not even
bookmaking.”
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