Duane glanced at him in profound contempt. Here was the stereotyped scoundrel with the cla.s.sical saving trait--the one conventionally inevitable impulse for good shining like a diamond on a muck-heap--his apparently disinterested affection for his father.
"You were very decent to me that day," Dysart said. "You had something to say to me--but were good enough not to. I came over to-night to give you a chance to curse me out. It"s the square thing to do."
"What do you know about square dealing?"
"Go on."
"I have nothing to add."
"Then I have if you"ll let me." He paused; the other remained silent.
"I"ve this to say: you are worried sick; I saw that. What worries you concerns your father. You were merciful to mine. I"ll do what I can for you."
He swallowed half of what remained in his iced gla.s.s, set it back on the table with fastidious precision:
"The worst that can happen to your father is to lose control of the Yo Espero property. I think he is going to lose it. They"ve crowded me out.
If I could have endured the strain I"d have stood by your father--for what you did for mine.... But I couldn"t, Mallett."
He moistened his lips again; leaned forward:
"I think I know one thing about you, anyway; and I"m not afraid you"d ever use any words of mine against me----"
"Don"t say them!" retorted Duane sharply.
But Dysart went on:
"You have no respect for me. You found out one thing about me that settled me in your opinion. Outside of that, however, you never liked me."
"That is perfectly true."
"I know it. And I want to say now that it was smouldering irritation from that source--wounded vanity, perhaps--coupled with worry and increasing cares, that led to that outburst of mine. I never really believed that my wife needed any protection from the sort of man you are. You are not that kind."
"That also is true."
"And I know it. And now I"ve cleared up these matters; and there"s another." He bit his lip, thought a moment, then with a deep, long breath:
"When you struck me that night I--deserved it. I was half crazy, I think--with what I had done--with a more material but quite as ruinous situation developing here in town--with domestic complications--never mind where all the fault lay--it was demoralising me. Do you think that I am not perfectly aware that I stand very much alone among men? Do you suppose that I am not aware of my personal unpopularity as far as men are concerned? I have never had an intimate friend--except Delancy Grandcourt. And I"ve treated him like a beast. There"s something wrong about me; there always has been."
He slaked his thirst again; his hand shook so that he nearly dropped the gla.s.s:
"Which is preliminary," he went on, "to saying to you that no matter what I said in access of rage, I never doubted that your encounter with--Miss Quest--was an accident. I never doubted that your motive in coming to me was generous. G.o.d knows why I said what I did say. You struck me; and you were justified.... And that clears up that!"
"Dysart," said the other, "you don"t have to tell me these things."
"Would you rather not have heard them?"
Duane thought a moment.
"I would rather have heard them, I believe."
"Then may I go on?"
"Is there anything more to explain between us?"
"No.... But I would like to say something--in my own behalf. Not that it matters to you--or to any man, perhaps, except my father. I would like to say it, Mallett."
"Very well."
"Then; I prefer that you should believe I am not a crook. Not that it matters to you; but I prefer that you do not believe it.... You have read enough in the papers to know what I mean. I"m telling you now what I have never uttered to any man; and I haven"t the slightest fear you will repeat it or use it in any manner to my undoing. It is this:
"The men with whom I was unwise enough to become partially identified are marked for destruction by the Clearing House Committee and by the Federal Government. I know it; others know it. Which means the ruthless elimination of anything doubtful which in future might possibly compromise the financial stability of this city.
"It is a brutal programme; the policy they are pursuing is bitterly unjust. Innocent and guilty alike are going to suffer; I never in all my life consciously did a crooked thing in business; and yet I say to you now that these people are bent on my destruction; that they mean to force us to close the doors of the Algonquin; that they are planning the ruin of every corporation, every company, every bank, every enterprise with which I am connected, merely because they have decreed the financial death of Moebus and Klawber!"
He made a trembling gesture with clenched hand, and leaned farther forward:
"Mallett! There is not one man to-day in Wall Street who has not done, and who is not doing daily, the very things for which the government officials and the Clearing House authorities are attempting to get rid of me. Their attacks on my securities will ultimately ruin me; but such attacks would ruin any financier, any bank in the United States, if continued long enough.
"Doesn"t anybody know that when the government conspires with the Clearing House officials any security can be kicked out of the market?
Don"t they know that when bank examiners cla.s.s any securities as undesirable, and bank officials throw them out from the loans of such inst.i.tutions, that they"re not worth the match struck to burn them into nothing?
"If they mean to close my companies and bring charges against me, I"ll tell you now, Mallett, any official of any bank which to-day is in operation, can be indicted!"
He sat breathing fast, hands clasped nervously between his knees. Duane, painfully impressed, waited. And after a moment Dysart spoke again:
"They mean my ruin. There is a bank examiner at work--this very moment while we"re sitting here--on the Collect Pond Bank--which is mine. The Federal inquisitors went through it once; now a new one is back again.
They found nothing with which to file an adverse report the first time.
Why did they come back?
"And I"ll tell you another thing, Mallett, which may seem a slight reason for my sullenness and quick temper; they"ve had secret-service men following me ever since I returned from Roya-Neh. They are into everything that I"ve ever been connected with; there is no inst.i.tution, no security in which I am interested, that they have not investigated.
"And I tell you also, incredible as it may sound, that there is no security in which I am interested which is not now being attacked by government officials, and which, as a result of such attacks, is not depreciating daily. I tell you they"ve even approached the United States Court for its consent to a ruinous disposal of certain corporation notes in which I am interested! Will you tell me what you think of that, Mallett?"
Duane said: "I don"t know, Dysart. I know almost nothing about such matters. And--I am sorry that you are in trouble."
The silence remained unbroken for some time; then Dysart stood up:
"I don"t offer you my hand. You took it once for my father"s sake.
That was manly of you, Mallett.... I thought perhaps I might lighten your anxiety about your father. I hope I have.... And I must ask your pardon for pressing my private affairs upon you"--he laughed mirthlessly--"merely because I"d rather you didn"t think me a crook--for my father"s sake.... Good-night."
"Dysart," he said, "why in G.o.d"s name have you behaved as you have to--that girl?"
Dysart stood perfectly motionless, then in a voice under fair control:
"I understand you. You don"t intend that as impertinence; you"re a square man, Mallett--a man who suffers under the evil in others. And your question to me meant that you thought me not entirely hopeless; that there was enough of decency in me to arouse your interest. Isn"t that what you meant?"
"Yes, I think so."
"Well, then, I"ll answer you. There isn"t much left of me; there"ll be less left of my fortune before long. I"ve made a failure of everything, fortune, friendship, position, happiness. My wife and I are separated; it is club gossip, I believe. She will probably sue for divorce and get it. And I ask you, because I don"t know, can any amends be made to--the person you mentioned--by my offering her the sort and condition of man I now am?"