The Torrent - Entre Naranjos by Vicente Blasco Ibáñez
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any avail in shaking the confidence reposed in him by that flock of
rustics, who feared him as they feared the Law itself and believed in him as they believed in God. A loan to a spendthrift eldest son made him the proprietor of the fine city mansion, which came to be known as "the Brull place." From that date he began to hob-nob with the large real-estate owners of the city, who, though they despised this upstart, made a small place for him in their midst with the instinctive solidarity that characterizes the freemasonry of money. To gain a little more standing for his name, he became a votary of San Bernardo, contributed to the funds for church festivals, and danced attendance on the _alcalde_, whoever that "mayor" might be. In his eyes now, the only people in Alcira were such as collected thousands of _duros_, whenever harvest time came around. The rest were rabble, rabble, sir! Then, at last he resigned the petty offices he had been filling; and handing his usury business over to those who formerly had served him as go-betweens, he set himself to the task of marrying off his son and sole heir, Ramon, an idling ne'er-do-well, who was always getting into trouble and upsetting the tranquil comfort that surrounded old Brull as he rested from his plunderings. The father felt the satisfaction of a bully in having such a tall, strong, daring and insolent son, a boy who compelled respect in cafes and clubs more with his fists than with the special privileges conferred in small towns by wealth. Let anyone dare make fun of the old usurer when he had such a fire-eater to protect him! Ramon had wanted to join the Army; but every time he referred to what he |
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