five tales-第15章
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rl; after three years; leaving him a; natural son; had been the chief; perhaps the only real; sorrow of his life。 Five years later he married。 What for? God only knew! as he was in the habit of remarking。 His wife had been a hard; worldly; well…connected woman; who presented him with two unnatural children; a girl and a boy; and grew harder; more worldly; less handsome; in the process。 The migration to Liverpool; which took place when he was sixty and she forty…two; broke what she still had of heart; but she lingered on twelve years; finding solace in bridge; and being haughty towards Liverpool。 Old Heythorp saw her to her rest without regret。 He had felt no love for her whatever; and practically none for her two childrenthey were in his view colourless; pragmatical; very unexpected characters。 His son Ernest… …in the Admiraltyhe thought a poor; careful stick。 His daughter Adela; an excellent manager; delighting in spiritual conversation and the society of tame men; rarely failed to show him that she considered him a hopeless heathen。 They saw as little as need be of each other。 She was provided for under that settlement he had made on her mother fifteen years ago; well before the not altogether unexpected crisis in his affairs。 Very different was the feeling he had bestowed on that son of his 〃under the rose。〃 The boy; who had always gone by his mother's name of Larne; had on her death been sent to some relations of hers in Ireland; and there brought up。 He had been called to the Dublin bar; and married; young; a girl half Cornish and ;half Irish; presently; having cost old Heythorp in all a pretty penny; he had died impecunious; leaving his fair Rosamund at thirty with a girl of eight and a boy of five。 She had not spent six months of widowhood before coming over from Dublin to claim the old man's guardianship。 A remarkably pretty woman; like a full…blown rose; with greenish hazel eyes; she had turned up one morning at the offices of 〃The Island Navigation Company;〃 accompanied by her two childrenfor he had never divulged to them his private address。 And since then they had always been more or less on his hands; occupying a small house in a suburb of Liverpool。 He visited them there; but never asked them to the house in Sefton Park; which was in fact his daughter's; so that his proper family and friends were unaware of their existence。
Rosamund Larne was one of those precarious ladies who make uncertain incomes by writing full…bodied storyettes。 In the most dismal circumstances she enjoyed a buoyancy bordering on the indecent; which always amused old Heythorp's cynicism。 But of his grandchildren Phyllis and Jock (wild as colts) he had become fond。 And this chance of getting six thousand pounds settled on them at a stroke had seemed to him nothing but heaven…sent。 As things were; if he 〃went off〃 and; of course; he might at any moment; there wouldn't be a penny for them; for he would 〃cut up〃 a good fifteen thousand to the bad。 He was now giving them some three hundred a year out of his fees; and dead directors unfortunately earned no fees! Six thousand pounds at four and a half per cent。; settled so that their mother couldn't 〃blue it;〃 would give them a certain two hundred and fifty pounds a year…better than beggary。 And the more he thought the better he liked it; if only that shaky chap; Joe Pillin; didn't shy off when he'd bitten his nails short over it!
Four evenings later; the 〃shaky chap〃 had again appeared at his house in Sefton Park。
〃I've thought it over; Sylvanus。 I don't like it。
〃No; but you'll do it。〃
〃It's a sacrifice。 Fifty…four thousand for four shipsit means a considerable reduction in my income。〃
〃It means security; my boy。〃
〃Well; there is that; but you know; I really can't be party to a secret commission。 If it came out; think of my name and goodness knows what。〃
〃It won't come out。〃
〃Yes; yes; so you say; but〃
〃All you've got to do's to execute a settlement on some third parties that I'll name。 I'm not going to take a penny of it myself。 Get your own lawyer to draw it up and make him trustee。 You can sign it when the purchase has gone through。 I'll trust you; Joe。 What stock have you got that gives four and a half per cent。?〃
〃Midland〃
〃That'll do。 You needn't sell。〃
〃Yes; but who are these people?〃
〃Woman and her children I want to do a good turn to。〃 What a face the fellow had made! 〃Afraid of being connected with a woman; Joe?〃
〃Yes; you may laughI am afraid of being connected with someone else's woman。 I don't like itI don't like it at all。 I've not led your life; Sylvanus。〃
〃Lucky for you; you'd have been dead long ago。 Tell your lawyer it's an old flame of yoursyou old dog!〃
〃Yes; there it is at once; you see。 I might be subject to blackmail。〃
〃Tell him to keep it dark; and just pay over the income; quarterly。〃
〃I don't like it; SylvanusI don't like it。〃
〃Then leave it; and be hanged to you。 Have a cigar?〃
〃You know I never smoke。 Is there no other way?〃
〃Yes。 Sell stock in London; bank the proceeds there; and bring me six thousand pounds in notes。 I'll hold 'em till after the general meeting。 If the thing doesn't go through; I'll hand 'em back to you。〃
〃No; I like that even less。〃
〃Rather I trusted you; eh!〃
〃No; not at all; Sylvanus; not at all。 But it's all playing round the law。〃
〃There's no law to prevent you doing what you like with your money。 What I do's nothing to you。 And mind you; I'm taking nothing from itnot a mag。 You assist the widowed and the fatherlessjust your line; Joe!〃
〃What a fellow you are; Sylvanus; you don't seem capable of taking anything seriously。〃
〃Care killed the cat!〃
Left alone after this second interview he had thought: 'The beggar'll jump。'
And the beggar had。 That settlement was drawn and only awaited signature。 The Board to…day had decided on the purchase; and all that remained was to get it ratified at the general meeting。 Let him but get that over; and this provision for his grandchildren made; and he would snap his fingers at Brownbee and his crew…the canting humbugs! 〃Hope you have many years of this life before you!〃 As if they cared for anything but his moneytheir money rather! And becoming conscious of the length of his reverie; he grasped the arms of his chair; heaved at his own bulk; in an effort to rise; growing redder and redder in face and neck。 It was one of the hundred things his doctor had told him not to do for fear of apoplexy; the humbug! Why didn't Farney or one of those young fellows come and help him up? To call out was undignified。 But was he to sit there all night? Three times he failed; and after each failure sat motionless again; crimson and exhausted; the fourth time he succeeded; and slowly made for the office。 Passing through; he stopped and said in his extinct voice:
〃You young gentlemen had forgotten me。〃
〃Mr。 Farney said you didn't wish to be disturbed; sir。〃
〃Very good of him。 Give me my hat and coat。〃
〃Yes; sir。〃
〃Thank you。 What time is it?〃
〃Six o'clock; sir。〃
〃Tell Mr。 Farney to come and see me tomorrow at noon; about my speech for the general meeting。〃
〃Yes; Sir。〃
〃Good…night to you。〃
〃Good…night; Sir。〃
At his tortoise gait he passed between the office stools to the door; opened it feebly; and slowly vanished。
Shutting the door behind him; a clerk said:
〃Poor old chairman! He's on his last!〃
Another answered:
〃Gosh! He's a tough old hulk。 He'll go down fightin'。〃
2
Issuing from the offices of 〃The Island Navigation Company;〃 Sylvanus Heythorp moved towards the corner whence he always took tram to Sefton Park。 The crowded street had all that prosperous air of catching or missing something which characterises the town where London and New York and Dublin meet。 Old Heythorp had to cross to the far side; and he sallied forth without regard to traffic。 That snail…like passage had in it a touch of the sublime; the old man seemed saying: 〃Knock me down and be d…d to youI'm not going to hurry。〃 His life was saved perhaps ten times a day by the British character at large; compounded of phlegm and a liking to take something under its pr