The Empire Makers: A Romance of Adventure and War in South Africa — David Hume — John Shaqi
The Empire Makers: A Romance of Adventure and War in South Africa
David Hume · en
They felt likewise, as they talked over matters, that appearances were
unjustly against Mr Jabez Raymond, and how his face and manners belied
his real nature. If he had the face of a fox, and that peculiarly
slinking manner generally ascribed to false natures and treacherous
dogs, his present actions all went to prove that he was entirely the
opposite to what these outward signs betokened. Ned remembered how the
ancient physiognomist had misread the great Socrates; and how the good
philosopher confirmed his opinion, by telling his disciples that he
might have been the degraded being the physiognomist said he was, but
for his power of self-restraint. Perhaps Mr Jabez Raymond had the gift
of Socrates, and had mastered his original tendencies. If, therefore,
he looked and grinned like a wily fox, while he listened to their plans,
and heard them joy over their store of cash, he certainly showed that he
had full faith in their discretion by placing this large sum so freely
at their disposal. He also exhibited the active side of his
appreciation and sympathy by aiding them in every way that he could.
Indeed, older heads than theirs might have been a little surprised at
the extraordinary zeal he showed in advancing them on their journey. He
devoted himself so entirely to the lads during their short stay at his
house, that more experienced people might have grown suspicious.
But to the young fellows, this exclusive attention, which prevented them
from talking with any one outside the lawyer's household--this eager
zeal that made him accompany them to London and attend to their comfort
while there, were so many signs that he was their best friend and
well-wisher.
Their first unpleasant impressions faded quickly away, and they even
forgot to shiver before that long and crafty grin. Why should any man
be distrusted because at times he may remind one of a beast of some
kind, when his acts are those of a benefactor? It is by their actions
people prove themselves, not by their looks. Mr Jabez Raymond took one
of his rare holidays from business and accompanied them to London.
He took them to a staid and respectable inn in Holborn, and went with
them to the best theatres, music-halls, and picture-galleries during the
week. On Sunday he took them to hear two of the most celebrated
preachers.
During the day he accompanied them to the shops where outfits were to be
had, and insisted on getting for them the best that could be purchased,
paying for everything himself without a murmur. They had considered him
to be a hard man at first sight, but now they were forced to alter their
opinions when they witnessed his generosity.