The Adventures Harry Richmond — Volume 8 by George Meredith
page 6 of 81 (07%)
page 6 of 81 (07%)
|
She murmured further, and looked at Janet, who came to her aid, saying:
'Grandada, we've had enough talk of money, money! All is done that you wanted done. Stocks, Shares, Banks--we've gone through them all. Please, finish! Please, do. You have only to state what you have heard from Prince Hermann.' Janet gazed in the direction of my father, carefully avoiding my eyes, but evidently anxious to shield my persecuted aunty. 'Speaking of Stocks and Shares, Miss Ilchester,' said my father, 'I myself would as soon think of walking into a field of scythe-blades in full activity as of dabbling in them. One of the few instances I remember of our Jorian stooping to a pun, is upon the contango: ingenious truly, but objectionable, because a pun. I shall not be guilty of repeating it. "The stockmarket is the national snapdragon bowl," he says, and is very amusing upon the Jews; whether quite fairly, Mr. Beltham knows better than I, on my honour.' He appealed lightly to the squire, for thus he danced on the crater's brink, and had for answer, 'You're a cool scoundrel, Richmond.' 'I choose to respect you, rather in spite of yourself, I fear, sir,' said my father, bracing up. 'Did you hear my conversation with my daughter?' 'I heard, if I may say so, the lion taking his share of it.' |
|