Project Gutenberg Complete Works of Winston Churchill eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 6,366 pages of information about Project Gutenberg Complete Works of Winston Churchill.

Project Gutenberg Complete Works of Winston Churchill eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 6,366 pages of information about Project Gutenberg Complete Works of Winston Churchill.

“Yes,” said Phil, “I can understand.  We needn’t mention the articles, Wallis.”  And he turned his back.

He never knew the pain he inflicted.  Wallis Plimpton looked at the rector, who stood talking to Mr. Waring, and for the first time in his life recoiled from an overture.

Something in the faces of both men warned him away.

Even Everett Constable, as they went home in the cars together, was brief with him, and passed no comments when Mr. Plimpton recovered sufficiently to elaborate on the justification of their act, and upon the extraordinary stand taken by Phil Goodrich and Mr. Waring.

“They might have told us what they were going to do.”

Everett Constable eyed him.

“Would it have made any difference, Plimpton?” he demanded.

After that they rode in silence, until they came to a certain West End corner, where they both descended.  Little Mr. Constable’s sensations were, if anything, less enviable, and he had not Mr. Plimpton’s recuperative powers.  He had sold that night, for a mess of pottage, the friendship and respect of three generations.  And he had fought, for pay, against his own people.

And lastly, there was Langmaid, whose feelings almost defy analysis.  He chose to walk through the still night the four miles—­that separated him from his home.  And he went back over the years of his life until he found, in the rubbish of the past, a forgotten and tarnished jewel.  The discovery pained him.  For that jewel was the ideal he had carried away, as a youth, from the old law school at the bottom of Hamilton Place, —­a gift from no less a man than the great lawyer and public-spirited citizen, Judge Henry Goodrich—­Philip Goodrich’s grandfather, whose seated statue marked the entrance of the library.  He, Nelson Langmaid, —­had gone forth from that school resolved to follow in the footsteps of that man,—­but somehow he missed the path.  Somehow the jewel had lost its fire.  There had come a tempting offer, and a struggle—­just one:  a readjustment on the plea that the world had changed since the days of Judge Goodrich, whose uncompromising figure had begun to fade:  an exciting discovery that he, Nelson Langmaid, possessed the gift of drawing up agreements which had the faculty of passing magically through the meshes of the Statutes.  Affluence had followed, and fame, and even that high office which the Judge himself had held, the Presidency of the State Bar Association.  In all that time, one remark, which he had tried to forget, had cut him to the quick.  Bedloe Hubbell had said on the political platform that Langmaid got one hundred thousand dollars a year for keeping Eldon Parr out of jail.

Once he stopped in the street, his mind suddenly going back to the action of the financier at the vestry meeting.

“Confound him!” he said aloud, “he has been a fool for once.  I told him not to do it.”

He stood at last in the ample vestibule of his house, singling out his latch-key, when suddenly the door opened, and his daughter Helen appeared.

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