They were busy days which followed for Geoffrey Trethick, and his
interviews with Mr Penwynn, in consequence of the latter's desire to
keep his name out of the project, were of an evening at An Morlock,
where he more than once encountered Rhoda, who pleased him by the way in
which she entered into the spirit of his plans.
The first time he met her was when, after a couple of visits to the mine
where the Wheal Carnac machinery had been taken, and some long
discussions with Pengelly, he had gone up to An Morlock to ask Mr
Penwynn whether he would buy it back from the trustees of the bankrupt
estate.
"But that will take quite a heavy sum, Trethick," said Mr Penwynn.
"What I want to do is to have the mine emptied and thoroughly tested
without further expense."
"Exactly so, sir," replied Geoffrey; "but, working in your interests, I
felt it my duty to lay this before you. Here, to pump out, a certain
amount of money must be spent in fixing hired machinery. If the mine
proves good all that money is wasted. On the other hand, if you are
willing to buy back this original machinery, which is, I guarantee, to
be had for a fourth of its value, it will do the work better, and you
have it ready to carry on future proceedings, when a vast amount would
be saved."
"And suppose the venture--I mean the testing--proves a failure?"
"You have a valuable lot of modern machinery to sell, and cannot lose."
Mr Penwynn sat thinking, and Rhoda raised her head from her work.
"Well, my dear," said her father, smiling, "what should you do?"
"I think I should take Mr Trethick's advice, papa," she said quietly;
and she had hardly spoken when the servant announced Mr Tregenna, who
came in smiling, and shook hands warmly all round.
"I thought I'd just drop in for a chat," he said, looking meaningly at
Mr Penwynn. "Why, the place is ringing with the news that you are
going in for mining."
"Confound them, how did they know that I was at the back of the affair?"
said Mr Penwynn, irritably; and he looked sharply at Geoffrey.
"Not from me, sir," he said, smiling. "I've been as silent as an
oyster."
"Oh, from your clerks, I'll be bound," said Tregenna. "You sent for Mr
Trethick here, didn't you?"
"Yes, of course," said Mr Penwynn.
"Well," said Tregenna, laughing, "that was quite enough. I'll be bound
to say the ladies of Carnac know to a penny how much that charming
costume of Miss Penwynn's cost--the one she wore last Sunday."
Rhoda looked up, and nodded, and smiled, feeling set at her ease by the
quiet, matter-of-fact way in which Tregenna had put aside the past.
"Well, they'd have been sure to know it sooner or later," said Mr
Penwynn. "You've just come opportunely, Tregenna. I want a bit of
advice."
"_Viva_!" said Tregenna, laughing, and taking out his memorandum-book.
"I came in for half an hour's relaxation, and I shall earn a guinea in
consultation. I am all attention."
"You charge for your advice, and you see how I'll charge in the way of
discount for the next bill you present," said Mr Penwynn, laughing.
"Well, look here, Tregenna, Cropper and Grey want to sell the old Wheal
Carnac machinery."
"_New_ machinery, you mean," said Tregenna.
"Well, yes, it is nearly new," said Mr Penwynn. "Mr Trethick here
advises its purchase and refixing to pump out the mine."
"But that would run into a lot of money," said Tregenna.
"Yes," replied Geoffrey; "but it all fits the place, and it is to be got
for a fourth of its value. Even if the whole venture proved a failure,
the machinery would be worth the money. It seems to me a chance."
Tregenna sat back in his chair, tapping his teeth with the end of his
pencil.
"That machinery costs a tremendous deal of money," he said,
thoughtfully.
"Yes, and is in admirable order," said Geoffrey, "or I would not suggest
such a thing."
"What do the trustees ask for the lot?" said Tregenna, at last.
Geoffrey mentioned the sum.
"Well, that must be very moderate," said Tregenna, "as far as I
understand such things. But business is business," he continued,
laughing. "I am growing very sordid. Look here, Mr Penwynn, I know
Cropper and Grey, the trustees, of course. If you decide to purchase
that machinery, which certainly, on the face of it, seems a wise stroke,
especially as you want it, and it would always be worth its money, I'll
undertake to get it for you two hundred and fifty pounds below the sum
named on condition of received a cheque for fifty pounds commission."
"Certainly. Agreed," said Mr Penwynn; "but I have not yet made up my
mind."
"Oh, of course not!" said Tregenna, making a note in his book.
"Advising you on the purchase of machinery. Long consultation--thirteen
and four," said Geoffrey, dryly.
"Oh, no, Mr Trethick," said Tregenna, closing the book with a snap, "I
shall be satisfied with my fifty pounds cheque."
"When you get it, Tregenna," said Mr Penwynn, laughing.
"When I get it--cashed," replied Tregenna.
"By the way, Tregenna, would you mind coming into the study a minute or
two? There's one little point I should like to discuss with you," said
Mr Penwynn, rising. "Rhoda, my dear, Mr Trethick would, perhaps, like
a little music."
"I think I'll be going," said Geoffrey, rising.
"No, no, don't go yet," said the banker.
"I'm going your way presently," said Tregenna; and Geoffrey sat down
again as the banker and the solicitor left the room.
"I hope you are beginning to like Carnac better, Mr Trethick," said
Rhoda quietly.
"I always did like it," said Geoffrey. "It is one long study of
character; and, now that I have something to do, I quite love the
place."
"It is very beautiful and wild," replied Rhoda, thoughtfully. "By the
way, Mr Trethick, do you think there is a good prospect of this mining
affair succeeding?"
"It is impossible to say," replied Geoffrey, looking full in the large,
earnest eyes before him. "Every step for some time to come must be
tentative. I really think, though, that there is a good hope of
success."
"Hope? Mr Trethick."
"Well, I might say certainty of clearing expenses--hope of making a
large profit."
"Papa has always said that he would never enter into a mining
speculation, and now he seems to have been drawn into this. I should
not like it to cause him trouble."
"Honestly, I do not believe it will, Miss Penwynn," replied Geoffrey.
"It shall go very bad with me if it does."
"I trust that you will do your best for him, Mr Trethick," said Rhoda,
earnestly.
"You may take it for granted, Miss Penwynn," said Geoffrey, "that if
only out of selfish considerations I shall leave no stone unturned--that
is likely to contain tin," he added, laughingly. "No, my dear young
lady, I have had to wait too long for this opportunity to be careless.
I shall, and I will, make Wheal Carnac pay."
He got up as he spoke, and Rhoda watched him as he walked up and down
the room.
"Many an earnest man has been damped over these wretched mining
speculations, Mr Trethick," said Rhoda sadly, her eyes following him
the while.
"Oh, yes," he said cheerily, "there are plenty of failures in every
thing. Fellows read for honours and plenty of them fail, but the men
who stick to the work the best generally get somewhere on the list. I'm
going to stick to Wheal Carnac, Miss Penwynn, and if one is only last on
the list it will be something."
"To be sure," said Rhoda, smiling. "Well, Mr Trethick, I wish you
every success."
Geoffrey stopped short to look at her in a bold, straightforward manner
that made Rhoda lower her eyes.
"Thank you," he said frankly. "I'm sure you do. And look here, Miss
Penwynn, the first rich vein we strike shall bear your name."
Rhoda smiled.
"Find it first, eh?" he said. "Well, I will if it is to be found, and I
am supplied with the sinews of war. I say, Miss Penwynn, has that Mr
Tregenna any thing to do with this affair?"
"Oh, no, I think not!" replied Rhoda, looking at him wonderingly.
"I'm glad of it," said Geoffrey bluntly.
"May I ask why, Mr Trethick?" she said, watching his earnest face.
"Because I don't like him for any thing more than an acquaintance--
that's all," he said; and then suddenly recollecting his suspicions that
Tregenna had proposed to Rhoda on the night of the dinner, he flushed
slightly, and exclaimed, "Really I beg your pardon. My antipathies
ought to be kept private."
Rhoda bowed and walked to the piano, where her voice was rising and
falling in a well-known ballad, when Tregenna and the banker re-entered
the room, the former darting a quick, suspicious look from one to the
other, but without finding any thing upon which his suspicions could
feed.
Whatever the business had been, Mr Penwynn seemed perfectly satisfied,
and the conversation became general till Trethick rose to go, Tregenna
following his example; but Mr Penwynn laid his hand upon the
solicitor's arm, and asked him to stay for a few minutes longer.
"Good-night, Mr Trethick," he said. "I will sleep on that affair, and
give you an answer in the morning."
"Going to consult Tregenna a little more," said Geoffrey, as he walked
homeward. "Well, he is not a man whom I should trust, and I'm very glad
I have no dealings with him whatever."
He stopped at a corner to fill and light his meerschaum.
"There's some pleasure in having a pipe now one has got to work," he
said, as he puffed the bowl into a glow, and then, as he went
on--"that's a very nice, quiet, sensible girl, that Miss Penwynn;" and
then he began to think of Tregenna.