The Yellow Flag: A Novel. Volume 3 (of 3)Yates, Edmund
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The Yellow Flag: A Novel. Volume 3 (of 3)
Yates, Edmund
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'And Mopkinson said you would not care about that. He believed you
intended to marry a woman of high family.'
'Ah, that was Mopkinson,' said Mr. Wetter, still smiling.
'Podlinbury said marriage was not in your way at all, and then they
all laughed.'
'Did Podlinbury say that?' said Mr. Wetter, grinning from ear to ear.
'Now I really cannot conceive what should have made them all laugh.'
'I cannot imagine myself,' said Mr. Lingard, 'and I told them so, and
then they all roared worse than ever.'
'Let me make amends for your having been laughed at on my account, my
dear Lingard, by asking you to dinner. Come and dine with me at the
club to-night. We shall have time to wash our hands and to get to
table by half-past eight.'
'No, not to-night, thanks,' said Mr. Lingard; 'I am engaged, and I
must push on, by the way, for I dine at eight. Shall we meet on
Friday?'
'Friday! Where?'
'At the house of one of your City magnates. You know him, I
suppose--Mr. Calverley?'
'Mr. Calverley! Is there a dinner at his house in Great Walpole-street
on Friday?'
'O, yes,' said Mr. Lingard; 'a grand spread, I should imagine. A case
of fortnight's invitation. Sorry you are not going; thought I should
be sure to meet you there. Ta, ta!' And the young man kissed his hand
in adieu and cantered away.
'That's a delightful young creature,' said Mr. Wetter to himself, as
he watched his friend's departing figure. 'If there were only a few
more like him in the City, it would not take me long to complete that
fortune which I am piling together. With what frankness and innocence
he repeats all that is said about one by one's friends; and how
refreshingly he confides to one everything concerning himself,
even to his dinner-engagements. By the way, that reminds me of that
dinner-party at Calverley's on Friday. At that dinner-party Calverley
will necessarily be present. Friday would not be a bad day, therefore,
for me to ride up again to Hendon, make some excuse for calling at the
nest, and see if I can manage to get a sight of the bird. I will make
a mem. to that effect when I go in.'
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