the queen of hearts-第85章
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trouble your house; sir; to open an account for such a trifle as
that。〃
〃Stuff and nonsense!〃 says Mr。 Fauntleroy。 〃Are _you_ a banker?
What business have you to offer an opinion on the matter? Do as I
tell youleave it to mebank with usand draw for what you
like。 Stop! I haven't done yet。 When you open the account; speak
to the head cashier。 Perhaps you may find he has got something to
tell you。 There! there! go awaydon't interrupt megood…byGod
bless you!〃
That was his wayah! poor fellow; that was his way。
I went to the head cashier the next morning when I opened my
little modicum of an account。 He had received orders to pay my
drafts without reference to my balance。 My checks; when I had
overdrawn; were to be privately shown to Mr。 Fauntleroy。 Do many
young men who start in business find their prosperous superiors
ready to help them in that way?
Well; I got ongot on very fairly and steadily; being careful
not to venture out of my depth; and not to forget that small
beginnings may lead in time to great ends。 A prospect of one of
those great endsgreat; I mean; to such a small trader as I was
at that periodshowed itself to me when I had been some little
time in business。 In plain terms; I had a chance of joining in a
first…rate transaction; which would give me profit; and position;
and everything I wanted; provided I could qualify myself for
engaging in it by getting good security beforehand for a very
large amount。
In this emergency; I thought of my kind friend; Mr。 Fauntleroy;
and went to the bank; and saw him once more in his private room。
There he was at the same table; with the same heaps of papers
about him; and the same hearty; easy way of speaking his mind to
you at once; in the fewest possible words。 I explained the
business I came upon with some little hesitation and nervousness;
for I was afraid he might think I was taking an unfair advantage
of his former kindness to me。 When I had done; he just nodded his
head; snatched up a blank sheet of paper; scribbled a few lines
on it in his rapid way; handed the writing to me; and pushed me
out of the room by the two shoulders before I could say a single
word。 I looked at the paper in the outer office。 It was my
security from the great banking…house for the whole amount; and
for more; if more was wanted。
I could not express my gratitude then; and I don't know that I
can describe it now。 I can only say that it has outlived the
crime; the disgrace; and the awful death on the scaffold。 I am
grieved to speak of that death at all; but I have no other
alternative。 The course of my story must now lead me straight on
to the later time; and to the terrible discovery which exposed my
benefactor and my friend to all England as the forger Fauntleroy。
I must ask you to suppose a lapse of some time after the
occurrence of the events that I have just been relating。 During
this interval; thanks to the kind assistance I had received at
the outset; my position as a man of business had greatly
improved。 Imagine me now; if you please; on the high road to
prosperity; with good large offices and a respectable staff of
clerks; and picture me to yourselves sitting alone in my private
room between four and five o'clock on a certain Saturday
afternoon。
All my letters had been written; all the people who had
appointments with me had been received。 I was looking carelessly
over the newspaper; and thinking about going home; when one of my
clerks came in; and said that a stranger wished to see me
immediately on very important business。
〃Did he mention his name?〃 I inquired。
〃No; sir。〃
〃Did you not ask him for it?〃
〃Yes; sir。 And he said you would be none the wiser if he told me
what it was。〃
〃Does he look like a begging…letter writer?〃
〃He looks a little shabby; sir; but he doesn't talk at all like a
begging…letter writer。 He spoke sharp and decided; sir; and said
it was
in your interests that he came; and that you would deeply regret
it afterward if you refused to see him。〃
〃He said that; did he? Show him in at once; then。〃
He was shown in immediately: a middling…sized man; with a sharp;
unwholesome…looking face; and with a flippant; reckless manner;
dressed in a style of shabby smartness; eying me with a bold
look; and not so overburdened with politeness as to trouble
himself about taking off his hat when he came in。 I had never
seen him before in my life; and I could not form the slightest
conjecture from his appearance to guide me toward guessing his
position in the world。 He was not a gentleman; evidently; but as
to fixing his whereabouts in the infinite downward gradations of
vagabond existence in London; that was a mystery which I was
totally incompetent to solve。
〃Is your name Trowbridge?〃 he began。
〃Yes;〃 I answered; dryly enough。
〃Do you bank with Marsh; Stracey; Fauntleroy & Graham?〃
〃Why do you ask?〃
〃Answer my question; and you will know。〃
〃Very well; I _do_ bank with Marsh; Stracey; Fauntleroy &
Grahamand what then?〃
〃Draw out every farthing of balance you have got before the bank
closes at five to…day。〃
I stared at him in speechless amazement。 The words; for an
instant; absolutely petrified me。
〃Stare as much as you like;〃 he proceeded; coolly; 〃I mean what I
say。 Look at your clock there。 In twenty minutes it will strike
five; and the bank will be shut。 Draw out every farthing; I tell
you again; and look sharp about it。〃
〃Draw out my money!〃 I exclaimed; partially recovering myself。
〃Are you in your right senses? Do you know that the firm I bank
with represents one of the first houses in the world? What do you
meanyou; who are a total stranger to meby taking this
extraordinary interest in my affairs? If you want me to act on
your advice; why don't you explain yourself?〃
〃I have explained myself。 Act on my advice or not; just as you
like。 It doesn't matter to me。 I have done what I promised; and
there's an end of it。〃
He turned to the door。 The minute…hand of the clock was getting
on from the twenty minutes to the quarter。
〃Done what you promised?〃 I repeated; getting up to stop him。
〃Yes;〃 he said; with his hand on the lock。 〃I have given my
message。 Whatever happens; remember that。 Good…afternoon。〃
He was gone before I could speak again。
I tried to call after him; but my speech suddenly failed me。 It
was very foolish; it was very unaccountable; but there was
something in the man's last words which had more than half
frightened me。
I looked at the clock。 The minute…hand was on the quarter。
My office was just far enough from the bank to make it necessary
for me to decide on the instant。 If I had had time to think; I am
perfectly certain that I should not have profited by the
extraordinary warning that had just been addressed to me。 The
suspicious appearance and manners of the stranger; the outrageous
improbability of the inference against the credit of the bank
toward which his words pointed; the chance that some underhand
attempt was being made; by some enemy of mine; to frighten me
into embroiling myself with one of my best friends; through
showing an ignorant distrust of the firm with which he was
associated as partnerall these considerations would
unquestionably have occurred to me if I could have found time for
reflection; and; as a necessary consequence; not one farthing of
my balance would have been taken from the keeping of the bank on
that memorable day。
As it was; I had just time enough to act; and not a spare moment
for thinking。 Some heavy payments made at the beginning of the
week had so far decreased my balance that the sum to my credit in
the banking…book barely reached fifteen hundred pounds。 I
snatched up my check…book; wrote a draft for the whole amount;
and ordered one of my clerks to run to the bank and get it cashed
before the doors closed。 What impulse urged me on; except the
blind impulse of hurry and bewilderment; I can't say。 I acted
mechanically; under the influence of the vague inexplicable fear
which the man's extraordinary parting words had aroused in me;
without stopping to analyze my own sensationsalmost without
knowing what I was about。 In three minutes