The Making of Bobby Burnit Part 22
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Your contract for city lighting is ironclad, and can not be broken, but I saw to-day a paper signed by an overwhelming majority of your private consumers that the service is not even 'reasonably satisfactory,' and that they wish the field open to compet.i.tion. With this paper to back them, Stone's council granted the right to the Consolidated Company to erect poles, string wires and supply current.
We can bring suit if you say so, but you will lose it."
"Bring suit, then!" ordered Bobby vehemently. "Why, Chalmers, the contract for the city lighting alone would cost the Brightlight money every year. The profit has all been made from private consumers."
"That's why you're losing it," said Chalmers dryly. "The whole project is very plain to me now. The Consumers and the United Companies never cared to enter that field, because their controlling stock-holders were also the Brightlight controlling stock-holders, and they could get more money through the Brightlight than they could through the other companies; and so they led the public to believe that there was no breaking the monopoly the Brightlight held upon their service. Now, however, they want to gain another stock-jobbing advertis.e.m.e.nt by driving you out of the field. They planned from the first to wreck you for just that purpose--to make Consolidated stock seem more desirable when the stock sales began to dwindle--and they are perfectly willing to furnish the consumers in your twelve blocks with current at their present ridiculously low rate, because, with them, any possible profits to be derived from the business are insignificant compared to the profits to be derived from the sale of their watered stock. The price of illumination and power, later, will _soar_! Watch it. They're a very bright crowd," and Mr. Chalmers paused to admire them.
"In other words," said Bobby glumly. "I am what Biff Bates told me I would be--the goat."
"Precisely," agreed Chalmers.
"Begin suit anyhow," directed Bobby, "and we'll see what comes of it."
"By the way," called Chalmers with a curious smile as Bobby opened the door; "I've just learned that one of the foremost enthusiasts in this whole manipulation has been quiet and conservative Silas Trimmer."
Bobby did not swear. He simply slammed the door.
Two days later Bobby was surprised to see Sharpe drop in upon him.
"I understand you are bringing suit against the Consolidated for encroachment upon your territory, and against the city for abrogation of contract," began Sharpe.
"Yes," said Bobby.
"Don't you think it rather a waste of money, Mr. Burnit? I can guarantee you positively that you will not win either suit."
"I'm willing to wait to find that out."
"No use," said Sharpe impatiently. "I'll tell you what we will do, Mr.
Burnit. If you care to have us to do so, the Consolidated, a little later on, will absorb the Brightlight."
"On what terms?" asked Bobby.
"It all depends. We might discuss that later. There's another matter I'd like to speak with you about. Stone wants to see you, even yet. I want to tell you, Mr. Burnit, he can get along a great deal better without you than you can without him, as you are probably willing to admit by now. But he still wants you. Go and see Stone."
"On--what--terms--will the Consolidated now absorb the Brightlight?"
demanded Bobby sternly.
"Well," drawled Sharpe, with a complete change of manner, "the property has deteriorated considerably within a remarkably short s.p.a.ce of time, but I should say that we would buy the Brightlight for three hundred thousand dollars in stock of the Consolidated, half preferred and half common."
"And this is your very best offer?"
"The very best," replied Sharpe, making no attempt to conceal his exultant grin.
"Not on your life," declared Bobby. "I'm going to hold the Brightlight intact. I'm going to fulfill the city contract at a loss, if it takes every cent I can sc.r.a.pe together, and then I'm going to enter politics myself. I'm going to drive Stone and his crowd out of this city, and we shall see if we can not make a readjustment of the illuminating business on my basis instead of his. Good day, Mr. Sharpe."
"Good day, sir," said Sharpe, and this time he laughed aloud.
At the door he turned.
"I'd like to call your attention, young man, to the fact that a great many very determined gentlemen have announced their intention of driving Mr. Stone and his a.s.sociates out of this city. You might compare that with the fact that Mr. Stone and his friends are all here yet, and on top," and with that he withdrew.
"If I may be so bold as to say so," said Mr. Applerod, worried to paleness by this foolish defiance of so great and good a man, "you have made a very grave error, Mr. Burnit, very grave, indeed. It is suicidal to defy Mr. Sharpe, and through him _Mr. Stone_!"
"Will you shut up!" snarled Johnson to his ancient work-mate. "Mr.
Burnit, I have no right to take the liberty, but I am going to congratulate you, sir. Whatever follies inexperience may have led you to commit, you are, at any rate, sir, a _man_, like your father was before you!" and by way of emphasis Johnson smacked his fist on his desk as he glared in Mr. Applerod's direction.
"It's all very well to show fight, Johnson," said Bobby, a little wanly, "but just the same I have to acknowledge defeat. I am afraid I boasted too much. Chalmers, after considering the matter, positively refuses to bring suit. The whole game is over. I have the Brightlight Company on my hands at a net dead loss of every cent I have sunk into it, and it can not pay me a penny so long as these men remain in power. I am going to fight them with their own weapons, but that is a matter of years. In the meantime, my third business attempt is a hideous failure. Where's the gray envelope, Johnson?"
"It is here," admitted Johnson, and from his file took the missive in question.
As Bobby took the letter from Johnson Agnes came into the office and swept toward him with outstretched hand.
"It is perfectly shameful, Bobby! I just read about it!"
"So soon?" he wanted to know.
She carried a paper in her hand and spread it before him. In the very head-line his fate was p.r.o.nounced. "Brightlight Electric Tottering to Its Fall," was the cheerful line which confronted him, and beneath this was set forth the facts that every profitable contract heretofore held by the Brightlight Electric had been taken away from that unfortunate concern, in which the equipment was said to be so inefficient as to render decent service out of the question, and that, having remaining to it only a money-losing contract for city lighting, business men were freely predicting its very sudden dissolution. The item, wherein the head-line took up more s.p.a.ce than the news, wound up with the climax statement that Brightlight stock was being freely offered at around forty, with no takers.
To her surprise, Bobby tossed the paper on Johnson's desk and laughed.
"I have been so long prepared for this bit of 'news' that it does not shock me much," he said; "moreover, the lower this stock goes the cheaper I can buy it!"
"Buy it!" she incredulously exclaimed.
"Exactly," he stated calmly. "I presume that, as heretofore, I'll be given another check, and I do not see any better place to put the money than right here. I am going to fight!"
"Beg your pardon, sir," said Johnson. "Your last remark was spoken loud enough to be taken as general, and I am compelled to give you this envelope."
Into his hands Johnson placed a mate to the missive which Bobby had not yet opened, and this one was inscribed:
_To My Son Robert, Upon His Declaration that He Will Take Two Starts at the Same Business_
Bobby looked at the two letters in frowning perplexity, and then silently walked into his own office, where Agnes followed him; and it was she who closed the door. He sat down at his desk and held that last letter of his father's before him in dread. He had so airily built up his program; and apprehension told him what this letter might contain! Presently he was conscious that Agnes' arm was slipped across his shoulder. She was sitting upon the arm of his chair, and had bent her cheek upon his head. So they read the curt message:
"To throw good money after bad is like sprinkling salt on a cut. It only intensifies the pain and doesn't work much of a cure. In your case it is strictly forbidden. You must learn to cut your garment according to your cloth, to bite off only what you can chew, to lift no more than you can carry. Your next start must not be enc.u.mbered."
"He's wrong!" declared Bobby savagely.
"But if he is," protested Agnes, "what can you do about it?"
"If his bequests are conditional I shall have to accept the conditions; but, nevertheless, I am going to fight; and I am going to keep the Brightlight Electric!"
Mechanically he opened the other letter now. The contents were to this effect:
_To My Son Upon His Losing Money in a Public Service Corporation_
"Every buzz-saw claims some fingers. Of course you had to be a victim, but now you know how to handle a buzz-saw. The first point about it is to treat it with respect. When you realize thoroughly that a buzz-saw is dangerous, half the danger is gone. So, when your wound is healed, you might go ahead and saw, just as a matter of accomplishment. Bobby, how I wish I could talk with you now, for just one little half hour."
Convulsively Bobby crumpled the letter in his hand and the tears started to his eyes.
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