Torchy Part 36
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Anyway, it was meant for a lamb stew. The potatoes was some hard, the gravy was so thin you'd thought it had been put in from the tea kettle as an afterthought, and the dumplin's hadn't the puffin' out charm worked on 'em for a cent. But the sliced carrots was kind of tasty and went all right with the baker's bread if you left off the bargain b.u.t.ter. Sis she tried to laugh at it all; but her eyes got kind of dewy at the corners.
"Never mind, dear," says Mother. "I'll telegraph for our old Martha to come on and cook for you."
"Why, certainly," says the Senator. "She could sleep on the fire escape, you know."
And say, that last comic jab of his, and the effect it had on Mr. and Mrs. Mallory, kind of got under my skin. I got to thinkin' hard and fast, and inside of five minutes I stumbles onto an idea.
"Excuse me," says I to Skid; "but I guess I'll be on my way. I just thought of a date I ought to keep."
And where do you expect I brings up? At the Ellins' mansion, down on the avenue. First time I'd ever been there out of office hours; but the maid says Mr. Ellins is takin' his coffee in the lib'ry and she'd see if he'd let me in. Ah, sure he did, and we gets right down to cases.
"Remember how that a.s.sistant general manager stiff of yours fell down on that public lands deal when you sent him to Was.h.i.+ngton last month?" says I.
Old Hickory chokes some on a swallow of black coffee he's just hoisted in; but he recovers enough to nod.
"Does he get the run?" says I.
"I neglected consulting you about it, Torchy," says he; "but his resignation has been called for."
"Filled the job yet?" says I.
"Fortunately, no," says he, and I knew by the way he squints that he thought he was bein' mighty humorous. "Possibly you could recommend his successor?"
"Yep, I could," says I. "Would it help any to have some one who was son in law to a Senator?"
"That," says Old Hickory, "would depend somewhat on which Senator was his father in law."
"Well," says I, "there's his card."
"Eh?" says he, readin' the name. "Why--who----"
"Mallory," says I. "You know--hitched last week. He's got the old boy up there to dinner now. Maybe he'll be taken on as the Senator's secretary if you don't jump in quick. He's a hustler, Mallory is. Remember how he skinned that big order out of Kazedky? And as an A. G. M. he'd be a winner. Well, does he get it?"
"Young man," says Old Hickory, catchin' his breath, "if my mental machinery worked at the high pressure speed yours does, I could----But I am not noted for being slow. I've done things in a hurry before. I can yet. Torchy, he does get it."
"When?" says I.
"To-morrow morning," says he. "I'll start him at five thousand."
"Whoop!" says I. "Say, you're a sport! I'll go up and deliver the glad news. Guess he needs it now as much as he ever will."
And, say, you should have seen the change of heart that comes over the Senator when he heard the bulletin. "Mallory, my boy," says he, "congratulations. And by the way, just remove that--er--imitation lamb stew. Then we'll all go down to some good hotel and have a real dinner."
CHAPTER XVII
TOUCHING ON TINK TUTTLE
"On your way, now, on your way!" says I; gazin' haughty over the bra.s.s gate. "No window cleanin' done here durin' office hours!"
"But," says the specimen on the other side, "I--I didn't come to clean the windows."
"Eh?" says I, sizin' up the blue flannel s.h.i.+rt, the old leather belt, and other marks of them pail and sponge artists. "Well, we don't want any sash cords put in, or wirin' fixed, or any kind of jobbin' done until after five. That's General Order No. 1. See?"
He nods in kind of a lifeless, unexcited way; but he don't make any motions towards beatin' it. "I--I--the fact is," he begins, "I wish to see some one connected with the Corrugated Trust Company."
"You've had your wish," says I. "I'm Exhibit A. For a profile view of me step around to the left. Anything more?"
He don't get peeved at this, nor he don't grin. He just keeps on bein'
serious and calm. "If you don't mind," says he, "I should like to see one of the higher officials."
"Say, that's almost neat enough to win out," says I. "One of the higher officials, eh? How would the president suit you?"
"If I might see him, I'd like it," says he.
"Wha-a-a-at!" says I.
Honest, the nerve that's wasted on some folks is a shame. I had to sit up and give him the Old Sleuth stare at that. He's between twenty-five and thirty, for a guess; and, say, whatever he might have been once, he's a wreck now,--long, thin face, with the cheekbones almost stickin'
through, slumped in shoulders, bony hands, and a three months' crop of mud colored hair stringin' damp over his ears and brus.h.i.+n' his coat collar. Why, he looked more like he ought to be sittin' around the waitin' room of some charity hospital, than tryin' to b.u.t.t in on the time of one of the busiest men in New York.
"It's a matter that ought to go before the president," says he, "and if he isn't busy I'd like very much to----"
"Say, old scout," says I, "you got about as much chance of bein' let in to see Mr. Ellins as I have of pa.s.sin' for a brunette! So let's come down to cases. Now what's it all about?"
He ain't makin' any secret of it. He wants the concern to make him a bid on an option he holds on some coal and iron lands. Almost comes to life tellin' me about that option, and for the first time I notice what big, bright, deep sunk eyes he's got.
"Oh, a thing of that kind would have to go through reg'lar," says I.
"Wait; I'll call Mr. Piddie. He'll fix you up."
Does he? Well, that's what Piddie's supposed to be there for; but he don't any more'n glance at the flannel s.h.i.+rt before he begins to swell up and frown and look disgusted. "No, no, go away!" says he. "I've no time to talk to you, none at all."
"But," says the object, "I haven't had a chance to tell you----"
"Get out--you!" snaps Piddie, turnin' on his heel and struttin' off.
It ain't the way he talks to parties wearin' imported Panamas and sportin' walkin' sticks; but, then, most of us has our little fads that way. What stirred me up, though, was the rough way he did it, and the hopeless sag to the wreck's chin after he's heard the decision.
"Sweet disposition he's got, eh?" says I. "But don't take him too serious. He ain't the final word in this shop, and there's n.o.body gets next to the big wheeze oftener durin' the day than yours truly. Maybe I could get that option of yours pa.s.sed on. Got the doc.u.ment with you?"
He had and hands it over. With that he drops onto the reception room settee and says he'll wait.
"Better not," says I; "for it might be quite a spell before I gets the right chance. We'll do this reg'lar, by mail. Now what's the name?"
"Tuttle," says he, "Tinkham J. Tuttle."
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