He has too much under
construction in the business of his life, and if one stone slips out,
down may come the whole pile. He has stopped building the
cheese-factory--that represents sheer loss. The ash-factory is to close
next week, the saw-mill is only paying its way, and the flour-mill and
the farms, which have to sustain the call of his many interests, can't
stand the drain. Also, he has several people heavily indebted to him, and
if they go down--well, it depends on the soundness of the security he
holds. If they listened to him talk philosophy, encouraged him to do it,
and told him they liked it, when the bargain was being made, the chances
are the security is inadequate."
The Clerk of the Court bridled up. "Monsieur, you are very hard on a man
who for twenty-five years has been a figure and a power in this part of
the province. You sneer at one who has been a benefactor to the place
where he lives; who has given with the right hand and the left; whose
enterprise has been a source of profit to many; and who has got a savage
reward for the acts of a blameless and generous life. You know his
troubles, monsieur, and we who have seen him bear them with fortitude and
Christian philosophy, we resent--"
"You need resent nothing, Maitre Fille," interrupted the Big Financier,
not unkindly. "What I have said has been said to his friend and the
friend of my own great friend, Judge Carcasson; and I am only anxious
that he should be warned by someone whose opinions count with him; whom
he can trust--"
"But, monsieur, alas!" broke in the Clerk of the Court, "that is the
trouble; he does not select those he can trust.
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