the cost-第22章
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deal because they would fail to appreciate her。
〃They ought to be jailed;〃 Langdon was drawling with considerable emphasis。
〃Who; Mr。 Langdon?〃 inquired Mrs。 Fanshawshe had been as abstracted as Olivia。 〃You've been filling the jails rapidly to…day; and hanging not a few。〃
Mrs。 Herron laughed。 〃He says your husband and Mrs。 Dumont's and mine should be locked up as conspirators。〃
〃Precisely;〃 said Langdon; tranquilly。 〃They'll sign a few papers; and when they're done; what'll have happened? Not one more sheep'll be raised。 Not one more pound of wool will be shorn。 Not one more laborer'll be employed。 Not a single improvement in any process of manufacture。 But; on the other hand; the farmer'll have to sell his wool cheaper; the consumer'll have to pay a bigger price for blankets and all kinds of clothes; for carpetsfor everything wool goes into。 And these few men will have trebled their fortunes and at least trebled their incomes。 Does anybody deny that such a performance is a crime? Why; in comparison; a burglar is honorable and courageous。 HE risks liberty and life。〃
〃Dreadful! Dreadful!〃 exclaimed Mrs。 Fanshaw; in mock horror。 〃You must go at once; Mowbray; and lead the police in a raid on Jack's office。〃
〃Thanksit's more comfortable here。〃 Langdon took a piece of a curious…looking kind of hot bread。 〃Extraordinary good stuff this is;〃 he interjected; then went on: 〃And I've done my duty when I've stated the facts。 Also; I'm taking a little stock in the new trust。 But I don't pose as a ‘captain of industry' or ‘promoter of civilization。' I admit I'm a robber。 My point is the rotten hypocrisy of my fellow banditsno; pickpockets; by gad!〃
Olivia looked at him with disapproving interest。 It was the first time she had been present at a game of battledore and shuttlecock with what she regarded as fundamental morals。 Langdon noted her expression and said to Pauline in a tone of contrition that did not conceal his amusement: 〃I've shocked your cousin; Mrs。 Dumont。〃
〃I hope so;〃 replied Pauline。 〃I'm sure we all ought to be shockedand should be; if it weren't you who are trying to do the shocking。 She'll soon get used to you。〃
〃Then it was a jest?〃 said Olivia to Langdon。
〃A jest?〃 He looked serious。 〃Not at all; my dear Mrs。 Pierson。 Every word I said was true; and worse。 They〃
〃Stop your nonsense; Mowbray;〃 interrupted Mrs。 Herron; who appreciated that Olivia was an 〃outsider。〃 〃Certainly he was jesting; Mrs。 Pierson。 Mr。 Langdon pretends to have eccentric ideasone of them is that everybody with brains should be put under the feet of the numskulls; another is that anybody who has anything should be locked up and his property given to those who have nothing。〃
〃Splendid!〃 exclaimed Langdon。 And he took out a gold cigarette case and lighted a large; expensive…looking cigarette with a match from a gold safe。 〃Go on; dear lady! Herron should get you to write our prospectus when we're ready to unload on the public。 The dear public! How it does yearn for a share in any piratical enterprise that flies the snowy flag of respectability。〃 He rose。 〃Who'll play English billiards?〃
〃All right;〃 said Mrs。 Herron; rising。
〃And I; too;〃 said Mrs。 Fanshaw。
〃Give me one of your cigarettes; Mowbray;〃 said Mrs。 Herron。 〃I left my case in my room。〃
Pauline; answering Olivia's expression; said as soon as the three had disappeared:
〃Why not? Is it any worse for a woman than for a man?〃
〃I don't know why not;〃 replied Olivia。 〃There must be another reason than because I don't do it; and didn't think ladies did。 But that's the only reason I can give just now。〃
〃What do you think of Langdon?〃 asked Pauline。
〃I guess my sense of humor's defective。 I don't like the sort of jest he seems to excel in。〃
〃I fancy it wasn't altogether a jest;〃 said Pauline。 〃I don't inquire into those matters any more。 I used to; butthe more I saw; the worse it was。 Tricks and traps and squeezes andoh; business is all vulgar and low。 It's necessary; I suppose; but it's repulsive to me。〃 She paused; then added carelessly; yet with a certain deliberateness; 〃I never meddle with Mr。 Dumont; nor he with me。〃
Olivia wished to protest against Pauline's view of business。 Buthow could she without seeming to attack; indeed; without attacking; her cousin's husband?
Dumont brought Fanshaw up in his automobile; Herron remaining at the offices for half an hour to give the newspapers a carefully considered account of the much…discussed 〃merger〃 of the manufacturers of low…grade woolens。 Herron had objected to any statement。 〃It's our private business;〃 he said。 〃Let them howl。 The fewer facts they have; the sooner they'll stop howling。〃 But Dumont held firm for publicity。 〃There's no such thing as a private business nowadays;〃 he replied。 〃Besides; don't we want the public to take part of our stock? What's the use of acting shadyyou've avoided the legal obstacles; haven't you? Let's tell the public frankly all we want it to know; and it'll think it knows all there is to know。〃
The whole party met in the drawing…room at a quarter…past eight; Langdon the last to come downOlivia was uncertain whether or not she was unjust to him when she suspected design in his late entrance; the handsomest and the best…dressed man of the company。
He looked cynically at Dumont。 〃Well; fellow pirate: how go our plans for a merry winter for the poor?〃
〃Ass!〃 muttered Herron to Olivia; who happened to; be nearest him。 〃He fancies impudence is wit。 He's devoid of moral sense or even of decency。 He's a traitor to his class and shouldn't be tolerated in it。〃
Dumont was laughingly answering Langdon in his own vein。
〃Splendidly;〃 he replied; 〃thanks to our worthy chaplain; Herron; who secures us the blessing and protection of the law。〃
〃That gives me an appetite!〃 exclaimed Langdon。 〃I feared something might miscarry in these last hours of our months of plotting。 Heaven be praised; the people won't have so much to waste hereafter。 I'm proud to be in one of the many noble bands that are struggling to save them from themselves。〃
But Dumont had turned away from him; so he dropped into Mrs。 Herron's discussion with Mrs。 Fanshaw on their proposed trip to the Mediterranean。 Dinner was announced and he was put between Mrs。 Herron and Olivia; with Dumont on her right。 It was a round table and Olivia's eyes lingered upon its detailsthe embroidered cloth with real lace in the center; the graceful antique silver candlesticks; the tall vases filled with enormous roseseverything exquisitely simple and tasteful。
Langdon talked with her until Mrs。 Herron; impatient at his neglect; caught his eye and compelled his attention。 Dumont; seeing that Olivia was free; drew her into his conversation with Mrs。 Fanshaw; and then Mrs。 Fanshaw began to talk with Mr。 Herron; who was eating furiously because he had just overheard Langdon say: 〃That was a great day for pirates when they thought of taking aboard the lawyers as chaplains。〃
All the men were in high spirits; Dumont was boyish in his exuberance。 When he left home that morning he was four times a millionaire; now he was at least twelve times a millionaire; through the magic of the 〃merger。〃 True; eight of the twelve millions were on paper; but it was paper that would certainly pay dividends; paper that would presently sell at or near its face value。 And this success had come when he was only thirty…four。 His mind was already projecting greater triumphs in this modern necromancy by which millionaires evoke and materialize millions from the empty airapparently。 He was bubbling over with happinessin the victory won; in victories to be won。
Olivia tried him on several subjects; but the conversation dragged。 Of Pauline he would not talk; of Europe; he was interested only in the comfort of hotels and railway trains; in the comparative merits of the cooking and the wines in London and Paris。 But his facealert; shrewd; aggressiveand his mode of expression made her feel that he was uninteresting because he was thinking of something which he did not care to expose to her and could not take his mind from。 And this was the truth。 It was