Wall street stories
Harry Hunt. He was a director in a half score of companies-financial débutantes which his firm had "brought out" and over whose stock-m
se of railroad tickets in the hope of out-racing Death. George B. Graves was a dyspeptic, nervous, irritable, and, to boot, penurious; a man whose chief recommendation at the time Wilson formed the firm had been his cheerful willingness to do all the dirty work. Frederick R. Denton was busy in the "Board Room"-the Stock Exchange-all day, executing orders, keeping watch over the market behavior of the stocks with which the firm was identified, and from time to time hearing things not meant for his ears, being the truth regarding Wilson & Graves. But Fullerton F. Colwell had to do everything-in the stock market and in the office. He conducted the manipulation of the Wilson & Graves stocks, took charge of the un-nefarious part of the numerous pools formed by the firm's customers-Mr. Graves attending to the other details-and had a
All that Colwell could do was to instruct Denton, who was on the ground, to "support" Ala. C. & I. sufficiently to discourage the enemy, and not enough to acquire the company's entire capital stock. He was himself at that moment practising that peculiar form of financial dissimulation which amounts t
ning, Mr.
y, almost apprehensively, for a woman's voice was not heard with
ou do?" He shook hands, and led her, a bit ceremoniously, to a huge armchair. His manners endeared him
y well, Mrs. Hunt. Don'
"As well as I can hop
help us. You must be very brave
she sighed. "I
. He stood by, defer
icky-tick," sa
nt, Fred Denton, had repulsed the enemy. Who was winning? A spasm, as of pain, passed over Mr. Fullerton F. Colwell's grave face. But the next moment he said to her, slightly conscience-strickenly, as if he reproached himself for th
cky-tick!" repe
machine, he went on: "Believe me, Mrs. Hu
ured the widow; and after a pause: "
es
at if I 8leave the money there withou
that is about wh
which implied that as for herself she wouldn't care at all. "You see, he was so indulgent, and they are used to so much. Of course,
at all times, you will have to invest in very high-grade securities, which w
,000 a year," she mu
ways-er-rathe
, quickly. Then, after a pause: "And, Mr. Colwell, if I shou
9them. You might sell them for a little
said, with a business air, "for less
said, encouragingly. "It wouldn
irring away at a furious rate. Its story is always interesting when it
r. Colwell, that when I came to sell
uarantee that
lose the little I hav
eaving $3,000 with the trust company for emergencies, I shall buy some bond
brassy sound had an ominous ring, so he added: "But you will have to let me know 10promptly, Mrs. Hun
the money out of the bank
he desk nervously with his fingers, but
you're very busy, so I won't keep you any lon
Mrs.
r of losing, is t
. Colwell, and I would not run the slighte
u, Mr. Colwell. I am more gr
am going to try to make some money for you, so that you
familiar with such things. But I've heard so much about the
u buy good bon
ning, Mr.
r, whenever I may be of service y
o much, Mr. Colwe
rning, M
ught 100 five-per cent gold bonds of the Manhattan Ele
is partly speculative, but I assure you the money is safe. You will have an opportunity to increase your original capital and your entire funds will then be invested in these same
ng she called
rs. Hunt. I trus
well. I know I am an awf
atly mistake
ly understand about those bonds. I thought
bout yourself, Mrs. Hunt. Now,
ed that she granted tha
re credited with the amount. I then gave an order to buy
. Colwell. I told you"-anothe
0–bond $960 was paid. It brou
begin with. You don't mean
you know; and we put in the other $61,000 and kept the bonds
ou read about, who mortgage their houses, and they go on, and the first thing you know some real-estate agent owns t
t a depreciation in the security purchased, which is all he wants. In this case you theoretically owe us $61,000, but the bonds are in your name, and they are worth $96,000, so that
u, because I know you'd never take advantage of my ignorance of business matters
said Mr. Colwell, w
nd reassuringly; "but I don't wish to be under obligations to any one, particularl
, as I think it will, then you can sell three fifths for $66,000, pay us back $61,000, and keep $5,000 for emergen
ovely. And the b
ancial page of the newspapers, where it says BO
uch. Of course, I am a
rs. Hunt. I'm only too glad to
ower Company 5s. The fact that there had been any change at all was made clear to him by Mrs. Hunt. She called a few days after her first vi
ning, Mr.
o, Mrs. Hunt?
ncial matters." She had acquired the phrase from the financia
how is
," she said, a t
pray, Mrs. Hunt
saw it in last
s. Hunt almost became
nt. The bonds are all right. The m
ws all about Wall Street, told me last nigh
ed about the matter, I beg of you. When the time comes for you to sell the bonds I'll let you know. Never mind if the price goes off a point or two. You are amply protected. Ev
. Colwell. I didn't sleep a w
ture in a hurry, and at the same time dared not interrupt. Mrs. Hunt thereupon rose and said:
ing. You are going to do very well with
t it; yes, indeed. And I hope your prophecy w
, and had accordingly implanted the seed of insomnia in her quaking soul. Then, as he saw values decline, he did his best to make the seed grow, fertilizing a naturally rich soil with ominous hints and headshakings and with phrases that made her firmly believe he was gradually a
ith a little gasp, said,
hat abo
n, and said: "T
ou mean, M
all the papers. I thought the Herald might be mistaken, 18so I bought the Tribune and th
e said,
and aroused her suspicions. By him, of all men,
eny-it-if-you-dare inflection in her voice of which she was no
ng to sell your bonds at 93,
00?" she queried, challengingly. Then she hastened to answer h
y would, Mrs.
ght," with irrep
ot going to se
arned from the first," she said, as if that made 19it worse. "I certainly had no business to risk my all." She had waived the right to bla
you wish it," he told her, quite unprofessi
I can't help thinking I might just as well have let it stay where it was, even if it didn't bring me in so much. But, of course, if you
e patient. It may take months before you will be able to sell yours at a profit, and I don't know how low the price will go in the meantime. Nob
for every number down. And at 85 that would be"-counting on her fingers-"eleven numbers, that is, eleven-thousand-dol
ou. It might hurt a weak speculator if the bonds declined ten points, though such a decline is utterly improbable. But it won't affect you in the slightest, since, ha
she smiled, in order to let him see that she knew her interpol
body could be found to pay more than $25,000 for one of the houses, and three or four of your neighbors sold theirs at that price. But you wouldn't, because you knew that in the fall, when ever
the awkwardness of her position, "I wish I had the money instead of the bonds." And she
our wish shall be gratified, Mrs. Hunt. Why didn't you ask me before, if
s. Rose Hunt, and transfer the 100 Manhatta
wittingly caused you some anxiety. But all's well that 22ends well. Any time that
r bonds he could have bought in the open market for $93,000. He was the po
him. It was noon, and she evidently had spent the morning mustering up courage for th
still have those b
y,
d like to tak
c 5s. The clerk telephoned to one of their bond-specialists, and learned that the bonds could be bought at 96?. He reported to M
m from me at 93? I'd like to buy them ba
said; "I bought th
ded, corroboratively: "Don't you r
received from you, and I had the bonds transferred to m
et me have them at
et now, you will be in exactly the same position as before you sold them, and you will ma
an," with a te
may be selling for," h
ll them, Mr. Colwell?"
now, 24you will be no worse off tha
or the very same bonds I sold last Tuesday at 93. If it w
They have all risen in price, yours and mine and everybody's; y
es;
before you bought any. You've lost nothing,
y them," she said
for you at that price. But there a
u sell my bonds!" she
o much because they
business matters. You know I didn't,
knew the plans of the syndicate in charge, and being sure the bonds would advance
em right to her, notwithstanding his explanations, that she
n I, if the
eally seemed to her as if the price had only been waiting for her to sell out in
fear it will hav
Mr. Colwell," on t
forgetting all that had gone before, he added: "
ted, and she smiled-the 26smile that is a woman's last resort, that says, almost articulately: "I know you will, of course, d
ced the poor man to make strange admissions, and, deliberately ignoring his feeble protests, they worked themselves up to the point of believing that, while it would be merely generous of Mr. Colwell to let his friend's widow have the bonds at 93, it
sacred and inalienable rights have been trampled upon by the tyrant Ma
opose to do about my bonds." Her voice conveyed the impression that
rs. Hunt. Why, w
the lines on her face. Instead
o know, Mr. Colwell,
heed my advice when I told you not to sell out,
she burst out
would to-day have a p
ind; I have decided to accept your offer," very bitterly, as if a poor widow could not afford to be a cho
't do that, you know. You wouldn't buy them when I wanted you to, and
y really expected it, represented Mr. Colwell as taking that identical stand. Mrs. Hunt was, accordingly, prepared to show both that she knew her moral and technical rights, and that s
Mrs. Hunt, wi
kept the bonds that I
ce does that m
ed the
you, or have you not, tho
I have
belong, by rights?" She wa
, cert
led. And in her smile were a t
Mrs. Hun
propose to
rtain
ay 96? will you
n I took those bonds off your hands at 93
r his judgment in thinking
after they had risen to 96?, if I had done as you wishe
le, only the pity was now min
in order that you might not worry. But I didn't see why I
ou to do it," sh
ou had nothing to lose, if you bought back the same bonds at practically the same price. Now you come and ask me to sell y
ing to let you do just as you please. No doubt you would like to have me go home and forget how you've acted toward me. But I am
will oblige me greatly by never again calling at this office. By all means
all she said; and
himself to lose his temper, and he did not like it. The ticker whirred away ex
?," he read on the
Romance
Billionaires
Romance
Romance
Billionaires
Romance