CHAPTER XXII.

PREPARING THE WAY.

Promptness was one of the valuable characteristics of Mr. Sharp. But no

general remark is without its exceptions.

On the present occasion our legal friend decided to call at once on Mr.

Ford, in pursuance of the commission which he received from Lewis Rand.

It involved a species of double dealing for which Mr. Sharp felt that he

had peculiar qualifications.

Taking down from the nail his invariable white hat, he adjusted it

somewhat jauntily upon his head, and walked forth with a benevolent

smile irradiating his countenance, as if he were meditating some scheme

by which he expected to add largely to the sum-total of human happiness.

There are others than he who go out with a smile upon the lips, but an

evil purpose in their hearts.

The lawyer took his way to Mrs. Morton’s lodging-house. He went up

stairs, and entered Mr. Ford’s room without ceremony, knowing that Helen

would be absent at that hour, and that the habitual abstraction of her

father would probably prevent his knock being heard.

“Ah, good afternoon, Mr. Ford,” he said, with affability, cordially

grasping the inventor’s hand. “Still at your work, I see. I could not

resist the impulse to call and inquire after your progress. It seems

such a welcome relief to come from the close, dusty court-room to this

little retreat of yours. And how are you getting on, my dear friend?”

“I am advancing as rapidly as I anticipated,” said Mr. Ford, pausing in

the midst of an intricate calculation. “I feel that I have every reason

to be encouraged.”

“I am delighted to hear it,” exclaimed the lawyer, with friendly

enthusiasm. “Then you really think that before many years we shall be

able to skim from country to country on the wings of the wind, so to

speak.”

“I have not a doubt of it,” answered the inventor, in a tone of quiet

confidence. “We already know how great a degree of speed has been

attained by our steamers and locomotives, in the face of far greater

obstacles than are to be encountered in the case of aërial navigation.

The great impediment to the speed of the locomotive is, as you are

doubtless aware, the friction that necessarily results from its constant

contact with the earth.”

Mr. Sharp nodded assent.

“While the speed of the ocean-steamer is in like manner very materially

lessened by the resistance of the water.”

Mr. Sharp had often been struck by this very thought. Indeed, he had

expended considerable time and thought in the leisure stolen from his

professional cares in attempting to devise means for remedying to some

extent these causes of loss. For, as he had before assured Mr. Ford,

though a lawyer by profession, his tastes lay in quite a different

direction.

“Now in traversing the air,” continued Mr. Ford, “we have the advantage

of not being obliged to contend either with the friction generated by

constant contact with the earth, or with the resistance of a foreign

element like water. All that needs to be overcome is the resistance of

the air, which is no greater than in the other cases, while the other

obstacles are removed.”

“Very true,” said Mr. Sharp, with an air of profound conviction.

“All that is needed to establish aërial navigation on a firm basis is to

find some means of steadying and regulating the motion, which no doubt

would be incredibly rapid. It is intended that the machine shall partake

of the nature of a balloon, as buoyancy will of course be requisite.”

“My dear sir,” said Mr. Sharp, warmly grasping the hand of the inventor,

“nothing could be more clear and lucid than your explanation. The same

course of reasoning, if you will permit me to say so, has more than once

suggested itself to me, but, if I may be allowed the expression, it is

an idiosyncrasy of mine to possess more theoretical than practical

ability. Therefore even if my many engagements would suffer it, I doubt

whether I should become a successful inventor. You, my dear sir, who so

happily combine both, are admirably adapted to that high vocation.”

“I ought to succeed,” said Mr. Ford, with a little sigh, “if the labor

and thought of many years employed in one direction can achieve

success.”

“I hope,” said the visitor, as if the question had just occurred to him,

“that you have made free use of the money it was my privilege to offer

you recently.”

Mr. Ford replied gratefully, that he had expended about one half of it.

He hoped to be able to repay it some day.

“Of course,” argued the lawyer to himself, “he could not pay it now.

That is what I wanted to know.”

“I ought perhaps to mention,” he said, carelessly, “that having a large

claim unexpectedly presented for payment yesterday, I raised money upon

your note, _expressly stipulating_ that you should not be called upon

for it, as I should be able to redeem it in a day or two.”

“You are very kind,” said Mr. Ford. “Perhaps I had better return you the

money yet remaining in my hands.”

“By no means, my dear sir,” exclaimed Mr. Sharp, almost indignantly;

“shall I recall the humble offering which I have laid upon the altar of

science? Nay, I am resolved that my name shall be humbly connected with

yours, when the world has learned to recognize your genius, and numbers

you among its benefactors.”

How was it possible to suspect a friendship so disinterested?

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