Dubliners eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 256 pages of information about Dubliners.

Dubliners eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 256 pages of information about Dubliners.
were Charles Segouin, the owner of the car; Andre Riviere, a young electrician of Canadian birth; a huge Hungarian named Villona and a neatly groomed young man named Doyle.  Segouin was in good humour because he had unexpectedly received some orders in advance (he was about to start a motor establishment in Paris) and Riviere was in good humour because he was to be appointed manager of the establishment; these two young men (who were cousins) were also in good humour because of the success of the French cars.  Villona was in good humour because he had had a very satisfactory luncheon; and besides he was an optimist by nature.  The fourth member of the party, however, was too excited to be genuinely happy.

He was about twenty-six years of age, with a soft, light brown moustache and rather innocent-looking grey eyes.  His father, who had begun life as an advanced Nationalist, had modified his views early.  He had made his money as a butcher in Kingstown and by opening shops in Dublin and in the suburbs he had made his money many times over.  He had also been fortunate enough to secure some of the police contracts and in the end he had become rich enough to be alluded to in the Dublin newspapers as a merchant prince.  He had sent his son to England to be educated in a big Catholic college and had afterwards sent him to Dublin University to study law.  Jimmy did not study very earnestly and took to bad courses for a while.  He had money and he was popular; and he divided his time curiously between musical and motoring circles.  Then he had been sent for a term to Cambridge to see a little life.  His father, remonstrative, but covertly proud of the excess, had paid his bills and brought him home.  It was at Cambridge that he had met Segouin.  They were not much more than acquaintances as yet but Jimmy found great pleasure in the society of one who had seen so much of the world and was reputed to own some of the biggest hotels in France.  Such a person (as his father agreed) was well worth knowing, even if he had not been the charming companion he was.  Villona was entertaining also—­a brilliant pianist—­but, unfortunately, very poor.

The car ran on merrily with its cargo of hilarious youth.  The two cousins sat on the front seat; Jimmy and his Hungarian friend sat behind.  Decidedly Villona was in excellent spirits; he kept up a deep bass hum of melody for miles of the road The Frenchmen flung their laughter and light words over their shoulders and often Jimmy had to strain forward to catch the quick phrase.  This was not altogether pleasant for him, as he had nearly always to make a deft guess at the meaning and shout back a suitable answer in the face of a high wind.  Besides Villona’s humming would confuse anybody; the noise of the car, too.

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