CHAPTER XV.

London again! Muddy, drizzly, foggy London, London, with its well filled

omnibuses tearing along the streets, more dangerous than the chariots of

Rome, London, with its bustling thoroughfares, with its traffic blocked

at the corners by the raised white gloved hand of the policeman, London,

with the four wheeled growler piled high with luggage, and the dashing

hansom whirling along, missing the wheels of other vehicles by half an

inch, while its occupant sits serenely smoking, or motioning his

directions to his cabman with an umbrella; London, with its constantly

moving procession of every sort of wheeled carriage, from the four-horsed

coach to the coster barrow. London, London, London, London! the name

seemed to ring in John Kenyon's ears as he walked briskly along the

crowded pavement towards the City. The roar of its busy streets was the

sweetest music in the world to him, as it is to every man who has once

acquired the taste for London. Drink of the fountain of Trevi, and you

will return to Rome. Drink of the roar and the bustle of London, and no

other metropolis in the world, can ever satisfy the city-hunger in you

again. London is London, and John Kenyon loved its very disadvantages as

he strode along the streets.

He called at the office of George Wentworth, took that young man with

him, and together they went to the place where the adjourned meeting of

the London Syndicate was to be held. There were questions to be asked of

the two young men, and the directors couldn't quite see why the reports

had been so suddenly precipitated upon them, before the arrival of the

experts they had sent out. So they had merely read the documents at the

former meeting and adjourned until such time as the two young men could

appear in person. Most of the directors were there, but, though Kenyon

looked anxiously among them, he did not see the face of old Mr.

Longworth. Questions were asked Kenyon about the position of the mines,

about their output, and such other particulars as the directors wished

to know. Then Wentworth underwent a similar examination. He pointed out

the discrepancies which he had found in the accounts. He showed that

there was an evident desire on the part of the owners of the different

mines to make it appear that the properties paid better than they

actually did, and he answered in a clear and satisfactory way all the

questions asked him. The chairman thanked the young men for the evident

care with which they had done their work, and the meeting then went into

a private session to consider what action should be taken respecting the

mines. When the two friends got out of the building, Kenyon said:

'Well, thank goodness that is over and done with. Now, George, what have

you to suggest with reference to the mica-mine?'

'I think,' said Wentworth, 'we had better adjourn to my office and have a

talk over the matter quietly there. Let us go into private session as the

directors have done. I feel rich after having got my cheque, and the vote

of thanks from the chairman; so I will spend a shilling on a hansom and

get there with speed and comfort. Actually, since I have got back to

London, I am spending all my surplus cash on hansoms. They are certainly

the best and cheapest vehicles in the world. Think of what that pirate

charged us for a ride from the hotel to the steamer in New York.'

'I don't like to think of it,' said Kenyon; 'it makes me shudder!'

'Do you know, John, I should not be inconsolable if I never saw the great

city of New York again. London is good enough for me.'

'Oh, I don't know! New York is all right. I confess there are one or two

of her citizens that I do not care much about.'

'Ah,' said Wentworth; then, after a few moments' reflection, he remarked

suddenly, apropos of nothing: 'Do you know, John, I was very nearly in

love with that girl?'

'I thought you were drifting in that direction.'

'Drifting! It wasn't drifting. It was a mad plunge down the rapids, and

it is only lately I have begun to think what a close shave I had of it.

The horror of those days, when I thought that despatch was going to New

York, completely obliterated any other feeling in regard to her. If I had

found she was a hopeless flirt, or something of that kind, who was

trifling with me, I should have been very much shocked, of course, but I

should have thought about my own feelings. Now, the curious thing is that

I never began to think about them till I got to London.'

'Very well, Wentworth; I wouldn't think about them now, if I were you.'

'No, I don't intend to, particularly. The fact that I talk over them with

you shows that the impression was not very deep.'

Wentworth drew a long breath that might have been mistaken for a sigh, if

he had not just before explained how completely free he was from the

thraldom in which Miss Brewster at one time held him.

'Still, she was a very pretty girl, John. You can't deny that.'

'I have no wish to deny it. I simply don't want to think about her at

all.'

'No, and we don't need to, thank goodness. But she _was_ very bright and

clever. Of course you didn't know her as I did. I never before met

anyone who--Well, that's all past and done with. I told her all about our

mica-mine, and she gave me much sage advice.'

Kenyon smiled, but held his peace.

'Oh yes, I know what you are thinking of. I spoke of other mines as well;

still, that was my folly, and not her fault exactly. She imagined she was

doing right, and after all, you know, I think we sometimes don't make

enough allowance for another's point of view.'

Kenyon laughed outright.

'It seems to me you are actually defending her. My remembrance is that

you didn't make much allowance for her point of view when your own point

was that coil of rope in the front of the ship--those days when you

wouldn't speak even to me.'

'I admit it, John. No, I'm not defending her. I have succeeded in

putting her entirely out of my mind--with an effort. How about your own

case, John?'

'My own case! What do you mean?'

'You know very well what I mean.'

'I suppose I do forgive the little bit of affectation, will you? but a

man gets somewhat nervous when such a question is sprung upon him. My own

case is just where we left it at Queenstown.'

'Haven't you seen her since?'

'No.'

'Aren't you going to?'

'I really do not know what I am going to do.'

'John, that young woman has a decided personal interest in you.'

'I wish I were sure of that, or, rather, I wish I were sure of it and

in a position to--But what is the use of talking? I haven't a penny

to my name.'

'No; but if our mine goes through, you soon will have.'

'Yes, but what will it amount to? I never can forget the lofty disdain

with which a certain person spoke of fifty thousand pounds. It sends a

cold chill over me whenever I think of it. Fifty thousand pounds to her

seemed so trivial; to me it was something that might be obtained after

the struggle of a lifetime.'

'Well, I wouldn't let that discourage me too much if I were you; besides,

you see--Oh! here we are. We'll talk about this some other time.'

Having paid the cabman, the two young men went upstairs into Wentworth's

room, where they closed the door, and John drew up a seat by the side of

his friend.

'Now, then,' said Wentworth, 'what have you done about the mine?'

'I have done absolutely nothing. I have been waiting for this conference

with you.'

'Well, my boy, time is the great factor in anything of this sort.'

'Yes, I suppose it is.'

'You see, our option is running along; every day we lose is so much taken

off our chances of success. Have you anything to propose?'

'I'll tell you what I thought of doing. You know young Longworth spoke to

me a good deal about the mine at one time. His cousin introduced me to

him, and she seemed to think he might take some interest in forming the

company. I was to have a talk with you, because Longworth gave it as his

opinion that the amount should be put at two hundred thousand pounds

rather than at fifty thousand pounds.'

Wentworth gave a long whistle.

'Yes, it seems a very large amount; but he claims that if it would pay

ten per cent. on that sum--if we could show that there was a reasonable

chance of its paying so much--we could put it at two hundred thousand.'

'Well, that looks reasonable. What else did he say?'

'He did not say very much more about it, because I told him I should have

to consult you.'

'And why didn't you? On board ship there was one of the best

opportunities we could have had of having a talk with him. In fact, the

whole matter might perhaps have been arranged there.'

'Oh, well, you know, I couldn't talk to you about it, because a certain

circumstance arose, and you spent your time very much in the forward

part of the steamer, sitting on a coil of rope and cursing the universe

generally and yourself in particular'.

'Ah, yes, I remember, of course--yes. Very well, then, you have not seen

young Longworth since, have you?'

'No, I have not.'

'Wouldn't the old gentleman go in for it?'

'His daughter seemed to think he would not, because the amount was

too small.'

'Why couldn't he be got to go into it entirely by himself? If we put the

price up to one hundred thousand pounds or two hundred thousand pounds,

that ought to be large enough for him, if he were playing a lone hand.'

'Well, you see, I don't suppose they thought of going in for it at that,

except as a matter of speculation. Of course, if they intended to buy

some shares, it is not likely they would propose to raise the price from

fifty thousand pounds to two hundred thousand pounds. Young Longworth

spoke of dividing the profit. He claimed that whatever we made on fifty

thousand pounds would be too small to be divided into three. I told him,

of course, that you were my partner in this, and that is why he proposed

the price should be made two hundred thousand pounds.'

'I suppose he seemed indifferent on the question whether it should pay a

dividend on that amount of money or not?'

'He didn't mention that particularly--at least, he did not dwell upon it.

He asked if it would pay a dividend on two hundred thousand, and I told

him I thought it would pay ten per cent. if rightly managed; then he said

of course that was its price, and we should be great fools to float it at

fifty thousand pounds when it was really worth two hundred thousand.'

Wentworth pondered for a few minutes on this, tapping his pencil on the

desk and knitting his brow.

'It seems an awful jump, from fifty thousand pounds to two hundred

thousand pounds, doesn't it, John?'

'Yes, it does; it has a certain look of swindling about it. But what a

glorious thing it would be if it could be done, and if it would pay the

right percentage when we got the scheme working!'

'Of course I wouldn't be connected, nor you either, with anything that

was bogus.'

'Certainly not. I wouldn't think for a moment of inflating it if I were

not positive the property would stand it. I have been making, and have

here in my pocket, an elaborate array of figures which will show

approximately what the mine will yield, and I am quite convinced that it

will pay at least ten per cent., and possible twelve or fifteen.'

'Well, nobody wants a better percentage on their money. Have you the

figures with you?'

'Yes, here they are.'

'Very well, you had better leave them with me, and I will go over them as

critically as if they were the figures of somebody I was deeply

suspicious of, I hope they will hold water; but if they do not, I will

point out to you where the discrepancies are.'

'But, you see, George, it is more a question of facts than of figures. I

believe the whole mountain is made of the mineral which is so valuable,

but I take only about an eighth of it as being possible to get out, which

seems to me a very moderate estimate.'

'Yes, but how much demand is there for it? That is the real question. The

thing may be valuable enough, but if there is only a limited demand--that

is to say, if we have ten times the material that the world needs--the

other nine parts are comparatively valueless.'

'That is true.'

'Do you know how many establishments there are in the world that use

this mineral?'

'There are a great many in England, and also in the United States.'

'And how about the duty on it in the United States?'

'Ah, that I do not know.'

'Well, we must find that out. Just write down here what it is used for;

then I shall try to get some information about the factories that require

it, and also what quantities they need in a year. We shall have to get

all these facts and figures to lay before the people who are going to

invest, because, as I understand it, the great point we make is not on

the mica, but on the other mineral.'

'Exactly.'

'Very well, then, you leave me what you know already about it, and I will

try to supplement your information. In fact, we shall have to supplement

it, before we can go before anybody with it. Now, I advise you to see the

Longworths--both old and young Longworth--and you may find that talking

with them in the City of London is very different from talking with them

on the _Caloric_. By the way, I wonder why Longworth was not at the

directors' meeting to-day.'

'I do not know. I noticed he was absent.'

'He very likely intends to have nothing more to do with the other mines,

and so there may be a possibility of his investing in ours. Do you know

his address?'

'Yes, I have it with me.'

'Then, if I were you, I would jump into a hansom and go there at once.

Meanwhile, I will try to get your figures into shipshape order, and

supplement them as far as it is possible to do so. This is going to be no

easy matter, John. There are a great many properties now being offered

to the public--the papers are full of them--and each of them appears to

be the most money-making scheme in existence; so if we are going to float

this mine without knowing any particular capitalist, we have our work cut

out for us.'

'Then, you would be willing to put the price up to two hundred thousand

pounds?'

'Yes, if you say the mine will stand it. That we can tell better after

we have gone over the figures together. We ought to be sure of our

facts first.'

'Very well. Good-bye; I will go and see Mr. Longworth.'

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