The Iron Horse by R. M. Ballantyne (any book recommendations txt) đ
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âIf the public only knew the anxiety and care with which its interests are looked after both by night and by day by our excellent passenger and goods-managers they would perhaps present each of these gentlemen with a testimonial piece of plate, and would for evermore lay aside that wicked and ungrateful idea that railway companies are âfair game,â to be plundered by every one who receives, or fancies he has received, the slightest possible amount of damage to limb or property. Railway companies are not perfect any more than other companies. There are certain faults, it may be, and weak points, which all of us deplore, and which are being remedied as fast as experience and the progress of human knowledge will admit, but I hold, gentlemen, that the management of railway companies is above the average management of many other companies. We have much more workâmore dangerous workâto do than other companies, and we do it with much less proportional loss to life, limb, and property.â
âHe-ar, he-ar!â burst from the toady in spite of his recent rebuke; but as it was drowned in a round of hearty applause no one was the wiser or the worse of his note of approval.
âWhen I think,â continued the chairman, âof the condition this country was in before the days of railwaysâwhich probably most of those present rememberâthe ingratitude of the public seems to me utterly unaccountable. I can only understand it on the supposition that they have somehow obtained false notions as to the great value of railways and the great blessing they are to the community.
âWhy, our goods-manager informs me that there is a certain noble lord, whom of course I may not name in public, who has a farm at a considerable distance out of town. He has a fancy that the milk and cream produced on his own farm is better than Metropolitan milk and creamâ(laughter). He therefore resolves to have fresh milk and cream sent in from his farm every morning, and asks us to carry it for him. We agree; but he further insists that the milk and cream shall be delivered at his residence punctually at nine a.m. To this we also agree, because the thing can be done; yet it is sharp practice, for it is only by the train arriving at its time, punctually to a minute, and by our horse and van being in readiness to start the instant it is loaded, that the thing can be accomplished. Now, gentlemen, it is owing to the extreme care and vigorous superintendence of our goodsâI had almost said our good-manager that that noble lord has never missed his milk or cream one morning during the last six months. And the same punctuality attends the milk-delivery of âBrown, Jones, and Robinson,â for railways, as a rule, are no respecters of persons. Should not this, I ask, infuse a little of the milk of human kindness into the public heart in reference to railways?
âThen, consider other advantages. In days not long gone by a few coaches carried a few hundreds of the more daring among our population over the land at a high cost and at the truly awful rate of ten miles an hour. In some cases the break-neck speed of twelve was attained. Most people preferred to remain at home rather than encounter the fatigues, risks, and expense of travelling. What are the facts now? Above three hundred millions of separate journeys are undertaken by rail in the United Kingdom in one year. Our sportsmen can breakfast in London on the 11th of August, sup the same night in Scotland, and be out on the moors on the morning of the 12th. On any afternoon any lady in England may be charmed with Sir Walter Scottâs âLady of the Lake,â and, if so minded, she may be a lady on the veritable lake itself before next evening! Our navvies now travel for next to nothing in luxurious ease at thirty miles an hour, and our very beggars scorn to walk when they can travel at one penny a mile. But all this is nothing compared with our enormous increase of goods traffic throughout the kingdom. I have not time, nor is this the place, to enlarge on such a subject, but a pretty good commentary on it exists in the simple fact that on your line alone, which is not, as you know, the largest of the railways of this land, the receipts for goods, minerals, and live-stock carried amounted to 500,000 pounds in the last half-year, as you will see from the report.
âThere is one point to which I would now direct your attentionânamely, the great facilities which we give to residential and season-ticket holders. I think it a wise and just course to afford the public such facilities, because it tends to produce a permanent source of traffic by tempting men, who would otherwise be content to live within walking or âbus distance of their offices, to go down into the country and build villas there, and if you extend that sort of arrangement largely, you cause villages at last to grow into towns, and towns to spread out with population and with manufactures. I regard our course of action in regard to season-tickets, therefore, as a sowing of the seed of permanent and enduring income. The receipts from this source alone, I am happy to say, amounts to 84,000 pounds.â
Captain Leeâs spirit had, at the bare mention of season-tickets, gone careering down the line to Clatterby, in the beautiful suburbs of which he had the most charming little villa imaginable, but he was abruptly recalled by a âhe-ar, he-ar,â from the toady, who was gradually becoming himself again, and a round of applause from the audience, in which, having an amiable tendency to follow suit, he joined.
After this the chairman expatiated at some length on the economical working of the line and on various other subjects of great importance to the shareholders, but of little interest to the general reader; we will therefore pass them all by and terminate our report of this meeting with the chairmanâs concluding remark, which was, that, out of the free revenue, after deduction of the dividends payable on guaranteed and preference stocks and other fixed charges, the directors recommended the payment of a dividend on the ordinary stock of six and a half per cent.
It need scarcely be said that this latter statement was received with hearty applause and with an irrepressible âhe-ar, he-ar!â from the toady, which was not only tolerated by the meeting, but echoed by the wag in the distance, who, though his words that day had been few, had done the shareholders good service nevertheless, inasmuch as he had quelled, to some extent the propensities of a self-sufficient âbore.â
Lest the reader should regard us as a statistical bore, we shall bring this chapter to a close.
One day, not long after the half-yearly meeting described in the last chapter, Mrs Marrotâbeing at the time engaged with the babyâreceived a visit from an elderly gentleman, who introduced himself as a lawyer, and said that he had been sent by a client to make a proposal to herâ
âOf course,â he said, with a bland smile, âI do not refer to a matrimonial proposal.â
Mrs Marrot felt and looked surprised, but waited for more in silence.
âTo come to the point at once,â continued the elderly gentleman, âmy client, who is rather eccentric, has taken a great fancy, it seems, to your little daughter GertrudeâGertie he calls herâand is desirous of giving her a good education, if you have no objection.â
Mrs Marrot, being under the impression that this would involve Gertieâs being taken away from her, and being put to a boarding-school, at once looked her objections so plainly, that her visitor hastened to explain that his client did not wish Gertie to quit her parentsâ house, but merely to go for a few hours each day to the residence of a teacher in the neighbourhoodâa governessâwhom he should provide.
This altered the case so much that Mrs Marrot expressed herself quite ready to allow Gertie to undergo that amount of education, and hoped it would do her good, though, for her part she did not believe in education herself, seeing that she had got on in life perfectly well without it. She also expressed some curiosity to know who was so good as to take such an interest in her child.
âThat, my good woman, I cannot tell, for two reasons; first because my client has enjoined me to give no information whatever about him; and, secondly, because I do not myself know his name, his business with me having been transacted through a young friend of mine, who is also a friend of his. All I can say is, that his intentions towards your child are purely philanthropic, and the teacher whom he shall select will not be appointed, unless you approve. That teacher, I may tell you, is Miss Tipps.â
âWhat! Miss Netta teach my Gertie?â exclaimed Mrs Marrot in great surpriseâânever!â
âMy good woman,â said the lawyer with a perplexed look, âwhat is your objection to Miss Tipps?â
âObjection? Iâve no objection to Miss Netta, but she will have some objection to me and Gertie.â
âI thought,â said the lawyer, âthat Miss Tipps had already taught your child, to some extent, gratuitously.â
âSo she has, God bless her; but that was in the Sunday-school, where she teaches a number of poor peopleâs children for the sake of our dear Lordâbut that is a very different thing from giving orânary schoolinâ to my Gertie.â
âThat may be,â rejoined the lawyer; âbut you are aware that Miss Tipps already teaches in order to increase her motherâs small income, and she will probably be glad to get another pupil. We mean to pay her well for the service, and I suppose that if she has no objection you will have none.â
âCerânly not!â replied Mrs Marrot with much emphasis.
Whenever Mrs Marrot said anything with unusual emphasis, baby Marrot entertained the unalterable conviction that he was being scolded; no sooner, therefore, did he observe the well-known look, and hear the familiar tones, than he opened wide his mouth and howled with injured feeling. At the same moment a train rushed past like an average earthquake, and in the midst of this the man of law rose, and saying that he would communicate with Mrs Marrot soon, took his leave.
Next evening Mrs Tipps was seated at tea with Netta, planning with anxious care how to make the two ends meet, but, apparently, without much success.
âIt is dreadful, Netta,â said Mrs Tipps; âI was never before brought to this condition.â
âIt is very dreadful,â responded Netta, âbut that renders it all the more imperative that we should take some decided step towards the payment of our debts.â
âYes, the liquidation of our debts,â said Mrs Tipps, nodding slowly; âthat was the term your dear father was wont to use.â
âYou know, mamma, at the worst we can sell our furnitureâor part of itâand pay them off, and then, with a system of rigid economyââ
A postmanâs knock cut short the sentence, and in a few seconds Mrs Durbyâcareworn and subduedâpresented a letter to her mistress and retired.
âMyâmy dear!â exclaimed Mrs Tipps,
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