“’Pon my soul, Rox, you are not in earnest?”
“Never more so.”
“But, my dear fellow—”
“You won’t do it? That’s what your tone means,” in despair.
“It isn’t that, and you know it. I’ve got nothing to lose. It’s you that will have to suffer. You’re known all over Europe. What will be said when the trick is discovered? ’Gad, man!”
“Then you will go?” with beaming eyes. “I knew it would appeal to you, as an American.”
“What does it all mean?”
“It’s all very simple, if one looks at it from the right angle, Brock. Up to last night, I was blissfully committed to the most delightful of outings, so to speak. At ten o’clock everything was changed. Mrs. Medcroft and I sat up all night discussing the situation with the messenger—my solicitor, by the way. The Vienna trip is out of the question, so far as I am concerned. It is of vital importance that I should return to London to-night, but is even more vitally important that the world should say that I am in Vienna. See what I mean?”
“No, I’m hanged if I do.”
“What I have just heard from London makes me shudder to think of the consequences if I go on east to-night. I may as well tell you that there is a plot on foot to perpetrate a gigantic fraud against the people. The County Council is to be hoodwinked out and out into moving forward certain building projects, involving millions of the people’s money. Our firm has opposed a certain band of grafters, and when I left England it was pretty well settled that we had blocked their game. They have learned of my proposed absence and intend to steal a march on us while I am away. Without assuming too much credit to myself, I may say that I, your old friend, Roxbury, I am the one man who has proved the real thorn in the sides of these scoundrels. With me out of the way, they feel that they can secure the adoption of all these infamous measures. My partners and the leaders on our side have sent for me to return secretly. They won’t bring the matter to issue if they find that I’ve returned; it would be suicidal. Therefore it is necessary that we steal a march on ’em. I know the inside workings of the scheme. If I can steal back and keep under cover as an advisory chief, so to speak, we can well afford to let ’em rush the matter through, for then we can spring the coup and defeat them for good and all. But, don’t you see, old man, unless they know that I’ve gone to Vienna they won’t undertake the thing. That’s why I’m asking you to go on to Vienna and pose as Roxbury Medcroft while I steal back to London and set the charge under these demmed bloodsuckers. Really, you know, it’s a terribly serious matter, Brock. It means fortune and honour to me, as well as millions to the rate-payers of Greater London. All you’ve got to do is to register at the Bristol, get interviewed by the papers, attend one or two sessions of the convention, which lasts three days, and then go off into the mountains with the Rodneys,—the society reporters will do the rest.”