CHAPTER XXXI.

THE SWINDLE WHICH THE LAW PROTECTS KNOWN BY THE TITLE

OF DISCRETIONARY INVESTMENTS.

All Mr. David Sheldrake's calculations were conducted in such a manner

as to cause Number One to eclipse all other figures, single or in

combination. Number One was the only figure in which he took a real

interest; the other figures could take care of themselves. He made it

his special business to look after the humblest of them all, and it is

but a fair tribute to his genius to state that he made Number One a

brilliant success. It has been shown how cheaply he bought the

reputation of being Alfred's sincerest and most generous friend, and

how he received back through his agent Con Staveley all the money he

lent to Alfred; and in common justice it must be shown how he made Ivy

Cottage--the cottage which, out of ostensibly benevolent motives, he

had taken for Mr. Musgrave and Lizzie--one of the most profitable

speculations in which he had ever invested.

With his eye ever on the main chance (which may be pithily described

as Number One, surrounded by a glory), Ivy Cottage became, under his

instructions, the secret centre of a system known among sporting men

as Discretionary Investments, one of the shallowest swindles of the

day, and yet one which has been successful in emptying the purses of

greedy gulls and filling the purses of needy sharks. No money was

received at Ivy Cottage, as in the event of discovery the law could

punish the receivers. But it being a peculiarity of the British law

that, in so far as it affects racing matters, a man may pick his

neighbour's pocket in Scotland, but must not do so in England, a

garret was taken in Glasgow, and thither Con Staveley bent his steps

to perform his part in the Discretionary Investment scheme--which

consisted in receiving and pocketing the money of the gulls. Innocent

readers who are not acquainted with these matters may doubt the

statement that a man may rob in Scotland with impunity; but it really

is the plain sober truth, and it is a proof that what is known as the

British Constitution is after all but a patched and ragged garment,

and that, notwithstanding its patches, it has many a rent in it which

the law (having, as I have said before, a squint in its eye) cannot or

will not see. A day before the Millennium it may make up its mind to

catch a glimpse of these rents, through which rogues laugh and snap

their fingers in the faces of their dupes.

As it was necessary that the operations should be conducted in

secrecy, Ivy Cottage, very soon after its new tenancy, had in it a

Blue Beard's room, to which neither Lizzie nor any of her friends had

the right of entry. The only persons who ever entered it were Mr.

Musgrave and Mr. Sheldrake. There the announcements of the new scheme

of Discretionary Investments were prepared and launched upon the world

in the names of Messrs. Montague and D'Arcy, Mr. Sheldrake knowing,

from profitable experience, that high-sounding names were the best

bait for gudgeons. Their first public announcement led the uninitiated

to believe that the firm was an old one, and that it had been

established for many years; but we know differently. However, as there

is absolutely no such thing as fair dealing among betting men, this

was but of a piece with the rest of the machinery. The circular (of

which a copy lies before the present writer) issued and advertised by

the myths, Montague and D'Arcy, commenced by declaring in large

letters that a certain fortune without the slightest risk was within

the reach of the humblest, and that Messrs. Montague and D'Arcy had

conferred an incalculable boon upon the public at large by reducing

speculation on horse-racing to a means by which immense sums of money

might be realized weekly by a small stake. Fortunes, said these public

benefactors, were being daily realized by investing in accordance with

their Marvellously Lucrative and Ever Triumphantly Successful Method

of Turf Speculation. Many gentlemen who never backed a horse for a

shilling held large stakes in the system, as the safety of capital,

and the immense profits that were weekly realized, and promptly paid,

rendered it a perfect El Dorado to the fortunate investors. Many of

the largest speculators now entirely confined their operations to

Messrs. Montague and D'Arcy's Systematic Investments, and this fact

alone should prove a sufficient inducement to those who hitherto have

not speculated to join in realizing the golden harvest. As, however,

sceptics would always be found, these public benefactors offered to

forward to those who doubted the most unexceptionable references--to

noblemen, officers, gentlemen, and tradesmen--as to the marvellously

successful nature of their system, which by its heavy and

never-failing success had fairly eclipsed and distanced all other

modes of speculation. It had the advantage of combining the two great

desiderata of immense and ever-increasing profits, combined with

absolute and perfect security of capital.

Facts, however, spoke stronger than words; hence, in appending the

following list of amounts won last season at a few of the principal

meetings, the projectors were well satisfied to leave gentlemen to

judge for themselves as to the correctness of the assertion, that the

winnings realized week by week by the investor, in accordance with

this method, were far in excess of the amounts that could by any

possibility be realized by any other mode of investment:

LAST SEASON'S OPERATIONS.

At Lincoln . . . £100 stake won £4840

Liverpool . . . 25 " " 1230

Chester . . . 10 " " 240

Newmarket . . . 50 " " 1004

Bath . . . . 5 " " 134

Epsom . . . . 50 " " 1450

Ascot . . . . 25 " " 740

Windsor. . . . 25 " " 1020

Goodwood . . . 20 " " 648

Doncaster . . . 50 " " 2104

Newmarket . . . 5 " " 325

Liverpool . . . 10 " " 521

Shrewsbury . . . 25 " " 1203

During the whole of the season a loss never occurred. In indubitable

proof of which Messrs. Montague and D'Arcy publicly expressed their

willingness to forfeit the sum of £1000 to any investing client at the

above-named meetings who did not receive the amounts in full, as

stated above, or in due proportion to the amount invested.

But, pleasant and profitable as were the results of last season's

operations, by which men of the most moderate means had obtained

affluence and wealth, the present campaign promised to throw those

magnificent results in the shade. At Newmarket, for instance, the most

extraordinary and almost marvellous success had attended their

operations in the first three days, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday.

They had not had time to make out a careful statement, and could not

do so till Saturday, as the meeting extended to Friday, but they

roughly estimated that up to Thursday night, each investor of

£500 had realized £7850!

100 " 1300

50 " 650

25 " 325

10 " 127

5 " 63

To suit small speculators investments would be taken by Messrs.

Montague and D'Arcy as low as five shillings, but the nobility could

forward as high a stake as One Thousand pounds. At this point they

stopped, for the line must be drawn somewhere. They would not take

less than five shillings from each man of moderate means, nor more

than One Thousand pounds from each nobleman.

In conclusion, Messrs. Montague and D'Arcy announced themselves as

members of all the West-end clubs (without mentioning names), and gave

as their bankers the Royal Bank of Scotland, and as their address, the

garret in Glasgow rented by Con Staveley, where clients could send

cheques, post-office orders, bank-notes, or postage stamps.

The advertisements and circulars contained a great deal more than is

given above, and the most infamous artifices were used to fire the

imagination of clerks and apprentices; for it was really from such

unfortunates as these that Mr. Sheldrake and his confederate netted

the greater portion of their large gains. They pointed out how those

who desired to speculate might commence in a small way, and creep up

gradually, until they became wealthy; and many weak men and boys

studied the figures, and borrowed or stole to make the venture--which

indeed was no venture, but a certainty; for it is needless to say that

no penny of the money sent to the garret in Glasgow ever found its way

back. To some extent, a semblance of fair dealing was kept up, and

where Messrs. Montague and D'Arcy thought they saw a chance of the

dupe being farther duped, they forwarded him a tabulated statement

showing how his money had been invested upon the wrong horses, and how

he was in their debt a trifling sum. This statement was accompanied by

a lithographed letter, detailing how all the race-meetings upon which

the speculator had not invested had turned out marvellously

profitable, and how the particular race-meeting upon which he had

desired his money to be invested had, "for the first time during the

past five consecutive seasons, turned out a failure." However, they

consoled their unfortunate client with the assurance that at the

race-meeting which would take place next week "winning was reduced to

an absolute certainty," and that, as there was not the slightest

chance of losing, they trusted that their client "would take their

advice, and invest £25, £50, or £100, and realize a few thousands

forthwith." Remaining his faithfully, Montague and D'Arcy. Of course,

if more money were sent, it shared the fate of the first; and

notwithstanding the groans and curses of those who were thus robbed in

open daylight, the ball rolled on right merrily. No one knew that

Messrs. Montague and D'Arcy were identical with David Sheldrake and

Con Staveley. Their faces were never seen in the transactions,

everything being conducted under seal, and no personal interviews on

any consideration ever being allowed. And in the event of some irate

clients making the name of the firm and their address notorious, it

was the easiest thing in the world to change their names and take

another garret, perhaps in Edinburgh this time instead of Glasgow. It

is but fair to some of the sporting papers in which these lying

advertisements were inserted for the trapping of apprentices and

others, to state that in their "Answer to Correspondents" such answers

as these appeared week after week: "An Anxious Inquirer. They are

swindlers." "A. Z. You should not have trusted your money to them."

"R. H. C. We do not recommend Discretionary Investments." "Fair Play.

You have been swindled." And many others to the same effect. But they

continued to open their columns to the advertising knaves, who,

without this means of publicity, would find their schemes fall

comparatively fruitless to the ground.

Said Alfred to David Sheldrake, in the course of conversation, being

artfully led to the subject:

"Those discretionary investments seem to be an easy way of making

money. Did you see the advertisements of Montague and D'Arcy in the

papers this morning?"

"No," replied Mr. Sheldrake. "Montague and D'Arcy! I fancy I have met

a Mr. Montague at some of the meetings. If it is the same man, he bets

and wins largely."

"It must be the same," cried Alfred. "Look here," pulling the paper

out of his pocket, "a £100 stake realized £1800 at Newmarket last week

in three days."

"That seems good enough, Alf," was Mr. Sheldrake's comment. "If I had

£20 or £80," said Alfred, with an anxious look at Sheldrake----

"You'd try your luck with them? Well, I see what you're driving at,

Alf. I'll give you a cheque for £20, made payable to them, and you can

have a dive."

"Ah, you _are_ a friend! If I win, I shall be able to give you a good

sum off what I owe you."

"All right, my boy," said Mr. Sheldrake heartily, and then wrote the

cheque and gave it to Alfred, and two days afterwards received it back

from Con Staveley in Glasgow.

In this and other ways he drew the mesh round Lily's brother, until he

had the infatuated gambler completely at his mercy.

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