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his private capacity he despised the taunts of the last speaker too much to condescend to notice them. But as Chairman of that meeting, and representing its dignity, he felt it his duty to say that of all the offensive rapscallions whose ridiculous gabble was ever permitted to contaminate the ears of gentlemen, MR. SHUNT was at once the most audacious and the most contemptible. He had no desire to be severe, but this statement was the mildest version in which he could clothe the truth. He should now put the motion. (_Cries of "Yes, you'd better!_" "_Down, down!" and more volleys of baked taturs._) MR. FITZPISTON rose to protest. Not a word had been heard of the report, and yet they were to be asked to adopt it. (_Loud applause._) The CHAIRMAN: And whose fault's that? If the meeting had not made such an unbusinesslike row, they would have heard it all. A SHAREHOLDER: It was a dodge of the Secretary's, who read low in order not to be heard. The SECRETARY (_in a dreadful rage_): If I read low I hit high. Will the honourable shareholder come round here and try? The SHAREHOLDER: No, you are our menial servant, and it's your duty to wait on your masters. (_Vollies of applause and taturs._) The Secretary was here restrained, with some difficulty, by the Chairman, from taking off his coat and chastising the meeting. During the discussion, quarrelling was going on in all parts of the room. At length, the Secretary being appeased into only caricaturing his enemies, upon his blotting paper, instead of beating them, the Chairman again rose, and put the motion. MR. SHUNT leaped upon the table, and, taking a sight at the Chair, moved as an amendment, that the report be pitched out of window, and the Directors after it. (_Applause._) A DIRECTOR (_terrified_): Police! At this word the fury of the meeting became terrific. _Cries of "That's the way shareholders are bullied!" "No crushers here!"_ and other indignant expressions broke forth; and for three-quarters of an hour, though various speakers tried to be heard, nothing resulted but gesticulation. At last the meeting, being hoarse, permitted a few words from the CHAIRMAN, who explained that this question had been already discussed forty-two times, and each time with similar excitement. In the meantime another company was pushing on the same scheme, and would, by reason of the delay, take the wind out of their sails. (_Cries of "All your fault!" "Swindling the share
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