Colonel Carter's Christmas and The Romance of an Old-Fashioned Gentleman Part 22
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"No, I stopped to see Mr. Gregg. I am on time, I believe, gentlemen, half-past eleven, wasn't it?" and he consulted his watch. There was a peculiar tremor in Phil's voice that made his prospective father-in-law fasten his eyes upon him as if to learn the cause.
Colton looked as if he had been awake all night; he was pale, but otherwise he was himself.
"Yes, you are on the minute," exclaimed the treasurer, picking up the bundle of papers and loosening the tape that bound them together. "You have just returned from the property, we hear. What do you think of it?"
"We have the certificate of the mining engineer," interrupted Mr.
Eggleston in a bland tone, regaining his seat.
"Yes, I have it here," the treasurer answered, tapping the bundle of papers. "It is your personal opinion, Mr. Colton, that we want. The president insists upon this; he has a reason for it."
Colton stepped nearer and looked the treasurer square in the eyes.
"My personal opinion, sir," he answered in clear-cut tones, "is that the deposit is practically exhausted. I came here to tell you so. The engineer's report is, I think, too highly colored."
Both father and son started forward in their chairs, their eyes glaring at Philip. They could hardly believe their senses.
"What!" burst out Mr. Eggleston--"you don't mean to say that----"
"One moment, please," interrupted the treasurer, with an impatient wave of his hand towards Eggleston: "Do you think, Mr. Colton, that the issue had better be deferred?"
"I do. Certainly until the mine makes a better showing."
Again Mr. Eggleston tried to interrupt and again he was waved into silence.
"When did you arrive at this conclusion?"
"This morning. I thought differently yesterday, but I have changed my mind. So much so that it would be impossible for me to go on with this loan."
"Shall I take that message to the president?"
"Yes. If I have any cause to change my opinion I'll let him know. But it is not likely I will--I'm sorry to have given you all this trouble."
"Thank you," said the trust company's representative, rising from his chair and extending his hand to Philip. "I might as well tell you that we have heard similar reports and our president felt sure that you would give him the facts. He has great confidence in you, Mr. Colton.
If he authorizes me to sign the papers after what you have said to me I'll be back here in a few moments. Good-day, sir!" and with a grim smile lighting his face, the treasurer nodded himself out.
Eggleston waited until the trust company's attorney had gathered up his papers and had closed the door behind him--a mere matter of routine with him; almost every day a transaction of this kind was either deferred or culminated--then he swung himself around in his revolving chair, his cheeks purple with rage, and faced Philip.
"Well, sir! what do you think of the mess you've made of this morning's business! Do you for one instant suppose that Stockton will go on with this deal after what you have told him?"
"If he did, sir, it would not be with my consent," answered Philip coldly.
"Your consent! _Your consent!_ What do you know about it? Did you ever mine a pound of copper in your life? Did you ever see a pound mined until you made this last trip? And yet you have the effrontery to set yourself up as an expert against one of the best men in his profession! Do you not know that you have made not only the firm but me ridiculous, by your stupid vacillation--and with the Seaboard, of all trust companies! Why didn't you find out all this before you brought these people down here?"
"It is never too late to be honest, sir."
"What do you mean by that!" snapped Eggleston.
"I mean just what I say." Philip's voice was without a tremor, low, forceful and decisive. "The floating of these bonds on the present condition of the mines would have been a fraud. I didn't see it in that way at first, but I do see it now. It is done every day in the Street, I grant you, but it will never be done again with my consent so long as I am a member of this firm!"
Eggleston's lip curled. "You seem to have grown singularly honest overnight, Mr. Colton," he sneered. "According to your ideas Bates, Rankin & Co. were frauds when they floated the Imperial, and so were Porter & King when they sold out the Morningside for two millions of dollars."
"None of them are paying, sir, and it was dishonorable to float the bonds." He was still on his feet, facing his prospective father-in-law, holding him at bay really.
"What's that got to do with it?" snarled Eggleston. "They will pay sometime. As to your honor: That's the cheap sentiment you Southern men are always shouting. Your kind of honor won't hold water here! It was your honor when you tried to hold on to your n.i.g.g.e.rs; and it's your honor when you murder each other in duels, and----"
"Stop, Mr. Eggleston!" said Philip, his face white as chalk, every muscle in his body taut--"this has gone far enough. No position that you hold towards me gives you the right to speak as you have. I have done what was right. I could not have looked either you or Madeleine in the face if I had done differently."
Here the door was swung back, cutting short Eggleston's reply, and a note was pa.s.sed in, the clerk making a hurried inspection of the faces of his employers, as if to learn the cause of the disturbance.
Eggleston read it and handed it to his son, who so far had not opened his mouth. He could reach the game in time, anyhow.
"Just as I expected!" hissed Eggleston between his teeth: "'Must decline the loan,' he says. 'Thank Mr. Colton for his frankness.
Stockton, President.' Thanks Mr. Colton, does he! If you want my opinion I'll tell you that by your confounded backing and filling you've thrown over the best operation we've had since this firm was formed. Find the money somewhere else, Mr. Colton, that I've put in, and I'll draw out. This morning's work convinces me that no sensible man's interests are safe in your hands."
"That will be difficult, sir, when the condition of our firm is known, as it must be. Furthermore, it would be impossible for me to ask it.
Since I've been here I've done my best to look after your interests.
Some of our ventures, I regret to say, have been unsuccessful. Instead of releasing your capital I shall need some fifty thousand dollars more to carry us through. The situation is upon us and I might as well discuss it with you now."
"We don't owe a dollar we can't pay," blurted out Eggleston, picking up his hat and cane.
"That is true to-day, but to-morrow it may not be. The refusal of this loan by the Seaboard will send back to us every copper stock we have borrowed money on. They are good, better than Portage, but the banks won't believe it. I want this additional money to tide this over."
"You won't get a dollar!"
"Then I'll notify the Exchange of our suspension at once. If we stop now we can carry out your statement and pay every dollar we owe. If we keep on with the market as it is we may not pay fifty cents. Which will you do?"
"Not a dime, sir! Not a cent! Do you hear me--not one cent! You two fools can work it out to suit yourselves. I'm through with you both!"
and he slammed the door behind him.
The boys were already crying the news of the downfall of his house when, late that afternoon, Philip pushed aside the velvet curtain and stepped into Adam's studio. He had bought an extra on his way uptown and held it in his hand. "Failure in Wall Street! Philip Colton & Co.
suspend!" the headlines read.
"It's all over, Gregg," he said, dropping into a chair, without even offering the painter his hand.
"And he refused to help!" exclaimed Adam.
"Yes, not a cent! There was nothing else to do. We can pay every dollar we owe, but it leaves me stranded. Madeleine is the worst part of it. I did not think she'd go back on me. They are furious at her house. I stopped there, but she wouldn't see me--n.o.body would. She's wrong, and when she gets the truth she'll think differently, but it's pretty hard while it lasts."
Adam laid his hand on Phil's shoulder and looked steadily into his face.
"Do you regret it, Phil?" The old search-lights were sweeping right and left again.
"Yes, all the trouble it brings and the injury to the firm and to Mr.
Eggleston, for I don't forget he's my partner. I didn't think it would end in ruin. I bungled it badly, maybe."
"Are you sorry?"
"No, I'd do it over again!" answered Philip firmly, as he glanced at the portrait.
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