This had been very plain speaking, and by no means comfortable to Lopez.What of personal discourtesy there had been in the lawyer's words,--and they had certainly not been flattering,--he could throw off from him as meaning nothing.As he could not afford to quarrel with his father-in-law, he thought it probable that he might have to bear a good deal of incivility from the old man.He was quite prepared to bear it as long as he could see a chance of a reward;--though, should there be no such chance, he would be ready to avenge it.But there had been a decision in the present refusal which made him quite sure that it would be vain to repeat his request.'I shall find out, sir,' he said, 'whether it may probably be a costly affair, and if so I shall give up.You are rather hard upon me as to my motives.'
'I only repeated what you told me yourself.'
'I am quite sure of my own intentions, and know that I need not be ashamed of them.'
'Not if you have plenty of money.It all depends on that.If you have plenty of money, and your fancy goes that way, it is all very well.Come, we'll go upstairs.'
The next day he saw Everett Wharton, who welcomed him back with warm affection.'He'll do nothing for me;--nothing at all.Iam almost beginning to doubt whether he'll ever speak to me again.'
'Nonsense.'
'I tell you everything, you know,' said Everett.'In January Ilost a little money at whist.They got plunging at the club, and I was in it.I had to tell him, of course.He keeps me so short that I can't stand any blow without going to him like a school-boy.'
'Was it much?'
'No;--to him no more than half-a-crown to you.I had to ask him for a hundred and fifty.'
'He refused it!'
'No;--he didn't do that.Had it been ten times as much, if Iowed the money, he would pay it.But he blew me up, and talked about gambling,--and--and--'
'I should have taken that as a matter of course.'
'But I'm not a gambler.A man now and then may fall into a thing of that kind, and if he's decently well off and don't do it often, he can bear it.'
'I thought your quarrel had been altogether about Parliament.'
'Oh no! He has been always the same about that.He told me that I was going head foremost to the dogs, and I couldn't stand that.
I shouldn't be surprised if he hasn't lost more at cards than Ihave during the last two years.' Lopez made an offer to act as go-between, to effect a reconciliation; but Everett declined the offer.'It would be making too much of an absurdity,' he said.
'When he wants to see me, I suppose he'll send for me.'
Lopez did dispatch an agent down to Mr Sprugeon at Silverbridge, and the agent found that Mr Sprugeon was a very discreet man.Mr Sprugeon at first knew little or nothing,--seemed hardly to be aware that there was a member of Parliament for Silverbridge, and declared himself to be indifferent as to the parliamentary character of the borough.But at last he melted a little, and by degrees, over a glass of hot brandy-and-water with the agent at the Palliser Arms, confessed to a shade of opinion that the return of Mr Lopez for the borough would not be disagreeable to some person or persons who did not live quite a hundred miles away.The instructions given by Lopez to his agent were of the most cautious kind.The agent was merely to feel the ground, make a few inquiries, and do nothing.His client did not intend to stand unless he could see the way to almost certain success with very little outlay.But the agent, perhaps liking his job, did a little outstep his employer's orders.Mr Sprugeon, when the frost of his first modesty had been thawed, introduced the agent to Mr Sprout, the maker of cork soles, and Mr Sprugeon and Mr Sprout between them had soon decided that Mr Ferdinand Lopez should be run for the borough as the 'Castle' candidate.'The Duke won't interfere,' said Sprugeon; 'and, of course, the Duke's man of business can't do anything openly;--but the Duke's people will know.' Then Mr Sprout told the agent that there was already another candidate in the field, and in a whisper communicated the gentleman's name.When the agent got back to London, he gave Lopez to understand that he must certainly put himself forward.
The borough expected him.Sprugeon and Sprout considered themselves pledged to bring him forward and support him,--on behalf of the Castle.Sprugeon was quite sure that the Castle influence was predominant.The Duke's name had never been mentioned at Silverbridge,--hardly even that of the Duchess.
Since the Duke's declaration 'The Castle' had taken the part which the old Duke used to play.The agent was quite sure that no one would get in for Silverbridge without having the Castle on His side.No doubt the Duke's declaration had the ill effect of bringing in a competitor, and thus of causing expense.That could not be helped.The agent was of the opinion that the Duke had no alternative.The agent hinted that times were changing, and that though dukes were still dukes, and could still exercise ducal influences, they were driven by these changes to act in an altered form.The proclamation had been especially necessary because the Duke was Prime Minister.The agent did not think that Mr Lopez should be in the least angry with the Duke.
Everything would be done that the Castle could do, and Lopez would be no doubt returned,--though, unfortunately, not without some expense.How would it cost? Any accurate answer to such a question would be impossible, but probably about 600 pounds.It might be 800 pounds;--could not possibly be above 1,000 pounds.
Lopez winced as he heard these sums named, but he did not decline the contest.
Then the name of the opposition candidate was whispered to Lopez.
It was Arthur Fletcher! Lopez started, and asked some question as to Mr Fletcher's interest in the neighbourhood.The Fletchers were connected with the De Courcys, and as soon as the declaration of the Duke had been made known, the De Courcy interest had aroused itself, and had invited that rising young barrister, Arthur Fletcher, to stand for the borough on strictly conservative views.Arthur Fletcher had acceded, and a printed declaration of his purpose and political principles had been just published.'I have beaten him once,' said Lopez to himself, 'and I think I can beat him again.'
