World's End: A Story in Three BooksJefferies, Richard
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World's End: A Story in Three Books
Jefferies, Richard
England -- Fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Murder -- Fiction
The property at Stirmingham was falling into his hands like an
over-ripe pear. Let the companies strive how they might, they could no
longer discover any pretext to delay its surrender. The American
claimants had vanished into the distance—that great dread had departed.
He had paid off in hard cash a large share of the claims the building
societies made upon him, for expenses they had incurred in improving
the property. He had obtained a rule that the remainder of the claims
should be discharged by instalments; and as now in a short time he
should enjoy almost unlimited credit, there would be no difficulty in
raising the necessary sums.
With other societies he had corresponded; with the Corporation he was
on the best of terms, having used his influence in Parliament already
to pass a private bill of theirs, and they had no legal power to
prevent his seizure of his rights. With the rest of his creditors he
was not only on good terms—he was pressed to borrow more. Literally he
felt himself, as he surveyed his monetary affairs, the richest man in
the world.
Another success came to him. He had delivered his maiden speech in the
House, and whether it really was clever or appropriate, or whether
people were predisposed in his favour, certain it was that it had
produced an impression. The papers were full of it; the reviewers
considered it an omen of an honourable parliamentary career. It was
quoted from one end of the kingdom to the other. His party begun to
cast an eye upon him. Here was that rare combination—a rich man with
talent. Could they not turn him to account?
Then came the announcement of the engagement with Lechester, and they
went a step further, and said something must be done. Something was
forthwith done. An office was offered to him—not a high office, nor
very remunerative, but still an office; and one only a degree beneath
that of a Minister. It was well understood that no man ever filled that
post without subsequently becoming a Minister. It was a kind of
political cadetship. Marese accepted the office, and wrote to Lady
Lechester, who saw in this a new proof of the career in store for her;
and he received in reply the warmest note he had hitherto had.
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