“Won’t you take the Camlachie Cemetery shares? They are sure to go up.”

“Twelve hundred Cowcaddens Water, with an issue of new stock next week?”

Stories by English Authors: Scotland — Part 74

“A thousand Ramshorn Gas--four per cent. guaranteed until the act?”

Stories by English Authors: Scotland — Part 74

“Not if they promised twenty, and melted down the sun in their retort!”

Stories by English Authors: Scotland — Part 74

“No, I tell you once for all! If you don’t like my offer,--and it is an uncommonly liberal one,--say so, and I’ll expose you this afternoon upon ‘Change.”

“Well then, there’s a cheque. But may the--”

“Stop, sir! Any such profane expressions, and I shall insist upon the original bargain. So then, now we’re quits. I wish you a very good-morning, Mr. Sawley, and better luck next time. Pray remember me to your amiable family.”

The door had hardly closed upon the discomfited coffin-maker, and I was still in the preliminary steps of an extempore _pas seul_, intended as the outward demonstration of exceeding inward joy, when Bob M’Corkindale entered. I told him the result of the morning’s conference.

“You have let him off too easily,” said the political economist. “Had I been his creditor, I certainly should have sacked the shares into the bargain. There is nothing like rigid dealing between man and man.”

“I am contented with moderate profits,” said I; “besides, the image of Selina overcame me. How goes it with Jobson and Grabbie?”

“Jobson had paid, and Grabbie compounded. Heckles--may he die an evil death!--has repudiated, become a lame duck, and waddled; but no doubt his estate will pay a dividend.”

“So then, we are clear of the whole Glenmutchkin business, and at a handsome profit.”

“A fair interest for the outlay of capital--nothing more. But I’m not quite done with the concern yet.”

“No; that cock would hardly fight. But you forget that I am secretary to the company, and have a small account against them for services already rendered. I must do what I can to carry the bill through Parliament; and, as you have now sold your whole shares, I advise you to resign from the direction, go down straight to Glenmutchkin, and qualify yourself for a witness. We shall give you five guineas a day, and pay all your expenses.”

“Not a bad notion. But what has become of M’Closkie, and the other fellow with the jaw-breaking name?”