Alaric in making his application had not done so actually
without making any explanation on the subject.
He wrote a long letter, worded very cleverly, which
only served to mystify the captain, as Alaric had
intended that it should do. Captain Cuttwater
was most anxious that Alaric, whom he looked on as
his adopted son, should rise in the world; he would
have been delighted to think that he might possibly
live to see him in Parliament; would probably have
made considerable pecuniary sacrifice for such an
object. With the design, therefore, of softening
Captain Cuttwater’s heart, Alaric in his letter
had spoken about great changes that were coming, of
the necessity that there was of his stirring himself,
of the great pecuniary results to be expected from
a small present expenditure; and ended by declaring
that the money was to be used in forwarding the election
of his friend Scott for the Tillietudlem district
burghs.
Now, the fact was, that Uncle Bat, though he cared
a great deal for Alaric, did not care a rope’s
end for Undy Scott, and could enjoy his rum-punch
just as keenly if Mr. Scott was in obscurity as he
could possibly hope to do even if that gentleman should
be promoted to be a Lord of the Treasury. He
was not at all pleased to think that his hard-earned
moidores should run down the gullies of the Tillietudlem
boroughs in the shape of muddy ale or vitriolic whisky;
and yet this was the first request that Alaric had
ever made to him, and he did not like to refuse Alaric’s
first request. So he came up to town himself on
the following morning with Harry and Charley, determined
to reconcile all these difficulties by the light of
his own wisdom.
In the evening he returned to Surbiton Cottage, having
been into the city, sold out stock for L700, and handed
over the money to Alaric Tudor.
On the following morning Undy Scott set out for Scotland,
properly freighted, Mr. Whip Vigil having in due course
moved for a new writ for the Tillietudlem borough
in the place of Mr. M’Buffer, who had accepted
the situation of Steward of the Chiltern Hundreds.
CHAPTER XXV
CHISWICK GARDENS
The following Thursday was as fine as a Chiswick flower-show-day
ought to be, and so very seldom is. The party
who had agreed to congregate there—the
party, that is, whom we are to meet—was
very select. Linda and Katie had come up to spend
a few days with their sister. Mrs. Val, Clementina,
Gertrude, and Linda were to go in a carriage, for
which Alaric was destined to pay, and which Mrs. Val
had hired, having selected it regardless of expense,
as one which, by its decent exterior and polished
outward graces, conferred on its temporary occupiers
an agreeable appearance of proprietorship. The
two Miss Neverbends, sisters of Fidus, were also to
be with them, and they with Katie followed humbly,
as became their station, in a cab, which was not only
hired, but which very vulgarly told the fact to all
the world.
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