Part 7 (1/2)

”G.o.defroid stood stock still for ten minutes.

”'Do you accept? Yes or no!' said the inexorable Rastignac.

”G.o.defroid took up the pen, wrote at Rastignac's dictation, and signed his name.

”'My poor cousin!' he cried.

”'Each for himself,' said Rastignac. 'And there is one more settled!' he added to himself as he left Beaudenord.

”While Rastignac was manoeuvring thus in Paris, imagine the state of things on the Bourse. A friend of mine, a provincial, a stupid creature, once asked me as we came past the Bourse between four and five in the afternoon what all that crowd of chatterers was doing, what they could possibly find to say to each other, and why they were wandering to and fro when business in public securities was over for the day. 'My friend,' said I, 'they have made their meal, and now they are digesting it; while they digest it, they gossip about their neighbors, or there would be no commercial security in Paris. Concerns are floated here, such and such a man--Palma, for instance, who is something the same here as Sinard at the Academie Royale des Sciences--Palma says, ”let the speculation be made!” and the speculation is made.'”

”What a man that Hebrew is,” put in Blondet; ”he has not had a university education, but a universal education. And universal does not in his case mean superficial; whatever he knows, he knows to the bottom.

He has a genius, an intuitive faculty for business. He is the oracle of all the lynxes that rule the Paris market; they will not touch an investment until Palma has looked into it. He looks solemn, he listens, ponders, and reflects; his interlocutor thinks that after this consideration he has come round his man, till Palma says, 'This will not do for me.'--The most extraordinary thing about Palma, to my mind, is the fact that he and Werbrust were partners for ten years, and there was never the shadow of a disagreement between them.”

”That is the way with the very strong or the very weak; any two between the extremes fall out and lose no time in making enemies of each other,”

said Couture.

”Nucingen, you see, had neatly and skilfully put a little bombsh.e.l.l under the colonnades of the Bourse, and towards four o'clock in the afternoon it exploded.--'Here is something serious; have you heard the news?' asked du Tillet, drawing Werbrust into a corner. 'Here is Nucingen gone off to Brussels, and his wife pet.i.tioning for a separation of her estate.'

”'Are you and he in it together for a liquidation?' asked Werbrust, smiling.

”'No foolery, Werbrust,' said du Tillet. 'You know the holders of his paper. Now, look here. There is business in it. Shares in this new concern of ours have gone up twenty per cent already; they will go up to five-and-twenty by the end of the quarter; you know why. They are going to pay a splendid dividend.'

”'Sly dog,' said Werbrust. 'Get along with you; you are a devil with long and sharp claws, and you have them deep in the b.u.t.ter.'

”'Just let me speak, or we shall not have time to operate. I hit on the idea as soon as I heard the news. I positively saw Mme. de Nucingen crying; she is afraid for her fortune.'

”'Poor little thing!' said the old Alsacien Jew, with an ironical expression. 'Well?' he added, as du Tillet was silent.

”'Well. At my place I have a thousand shares of a thousand francs in our concern; Nucingen handed them over to me to put on the market, do you understand? Good. Now let us buy up a million of Nucingen's paper at a discount of ten or twenty per cent, and we shall make a handsome percentage out of it. We shall be debtors and creditors both; confusion will be worked! But we must set about it carefully, or the holders may imagine that we are operating in Nucingen's interests.'

”Then Werbrust understood. He squeezed du Tillet's hand with an expression such as a woman's face wears when she is playing her neighbor a trick.

”Martin Falleix came up.--'Well, have you heard the news?' he asked.

'Nucingen has stopped payment.'

”'Pooh,' said Werbrust, 'pray don't noise it about; give those that hold his paper a chance.'

”'What is the cause of the smash; do you know?' put in Claparon.

”'You know nothing about it,' said du Tillet. 'There isn't any smash.

Payment will be made in full. Nucingen will start again; I shall find him all the money he wants. I know the causes of the suspension. He has put all his capital into Mexican securities, and they are sending him metal in return; old Spanish cannon cast in such an insane fas.h.i.+on that they melted down gold and bell-metal and church plate for it, and all the wreck of the Spanish dominion in the Indies. The specie is slow in coming, and the dear Baron is hard up. That is all.'

”'It is a fact,' said Werbrust; 'I am taking his paper myself at twenty per cent discount.'

”The news spread swift as fire in a straw rick. The most contradictory reports got about. But such confidence was felt in the firm after the two previous suspensions, that every one stuck to Nucingen's paper.

'Palma must lend us a hand,' said Werbrust.