It must be explained that ever since the Silverbridge election there had been a growing feeling in Tifto’s mind that he had been ill-treated by his partner.  The feeling was strengthened by the admirable condition of Prime Minister.  Surely more consideration had been due to a man who had produced such a state of things?

‘I wouldn’t quarrel with him, but I’d make him pay his way,’ said the prudent Captain.

‘As for that, of course he does pay,—­his share.’

‘Who does all the work?’

‘That’s true.’

’The fact is, Tifto, you don’t make enough out of it.  When a small man like you has to deal with a big man like that, he may take it out of him in one of two ways.  But he must be deuced clever if he can get it both ways.’

‘What are you driving at?’ asked Tifto, who did not like being called a small man, feeling himself to be every inch a master of foxhounds.

’Why, this!—­Look at d—–­ fellow fretting that ’orse with a switch.  If you can’t strap a ’orse without a stick in your hand, don’t you strap him at all, you—­’ Then there came volley of abuse out of the Captain’s mouth, in the middle of which the man threw down the rubber he was using and walked away.

‘You come back,’ halloed Tifto, jumping up from his seat with his pipe in his mouth.  Then there was a general quarrel between the man and his two masters, in which the man was at last victorious.  And the horse was taken into the stable in an unfinished condition.  ’It’s all very well to say “Get rid of him”, but where am I to get anybody better?  It has come to such a pass that now if you speak to a fellow he walks out of the yard.’

They then returned to the state of affairs, as it was between Tifto and Lord Silverbridge.  ‘What I was saying is this,’ continued the Captain.  ’If you choose to put yourself up to live with a fellow like that on equal terms—­’

‘One gentleman with another, you mean?’

’Put it so. it don’t quite hit it off, but put it so. why then you get your wages when you take his arm and call him Silverbridge.’

‘I don’t want wages from any man,’ said the indignant Major.

’That comes from not knowing what wages is.  I do want wages.  If I do a thing I like to be paid for it.  You are paid for it after one fashion, I prefer the other.’

‘Do you mean he should give me—­a salary?’

’I’d have it out of him someway.  What’s the good of young chaps of that sort if they aren’t made to pay?  You’ve got this young swell in tow.  He’s going to be about the richest man in England;—­and what the deuce better are you for it?’ Tifto sat meditating, thinking of the wisdom of the wisdom which was being spoken.  The same ideas had occurred to him.  The happy chance which had made in intimate with Lord Silverbridge had not yet enriched him.  ’What is the good of chaps of that sort if they are not made to pay?’ The words were wise words.  But yet how glorious he had been when he was elected at the Beargarden, and had entered the club as the special friend of the heir of the Duke of Omnium.