"I saw Derek, the founder4 at Blue Lump, and ordered the metal; then he told me that Wooddrop had sent word not to sell a pig outside his own forges. That comes near closing us up. I misdoubt that we could get men, anyhow—not without we went to Pittsburgh; and that would need big orders, big money. The old man's got us kind of shut in here, with only three mules5 and one wagon—we couldn't make out to haul any distance; and John Wooddrop picks up all the loose teams. It looks bad, that's what it does. No credit, too; I stopped at Harmony for some forge hooks, and they wouldn't let me take them away until you had paid. A word's been dropped there likewise." Hulings could see, without obvious statement, that his position was difficult; it was impossible seemingly, with his limited funds and equipment, to go forward and—no backward course existed: nothing but a void, ruin, the way across which had been destroyed. He turned with an involuntary dread6 from the fleeting7 contemplation of the past, mingled8 with monotony and suffering, and set all his cold, passionate9 mind on the problem of his future. He would, he told himself, succeed with iron here. He would succeed in spite of John Wooddrop—no, because of the Ironmaster; the latter increasingly served as an actual object of comparison, an incentive10, and a deeply involved spectator.
He lost himself in a gratifying vision, when Conrad's voice, shattering the facile heights he had mounted, again fastened his attention on the exigencies11 of the present.
"A lot of money!" the other repeated. "I guess we'll have to shut down; but I'd almost rather drive mules on the canal that go to John Wood-drop."
Hulings declared: "You'll do neither, and Tubal Cain won't shut down!" He rose, turned into the house.
"What's up?" Wishon demanded at the sudden movement.
"I'm going after money," Hulings responded from within—"enough. A packet is due east before dawn."
If the canal boat had seemed to go slowly on his way to Harmony, it appeared scarcely to stir on his return. There was no immediate12 train connection at Columbus, and he footed the uneven13 shaded walks in an endless pattern, unconscious of houses, trees, or passing people, lost in the rehearsal14 of what he had to say, until the horn of an immediate departure summoned him to a seat in a coach.
The candles at each end sent a shifting, pale illumination over the cramped15 interior, voluminous skirts and prodigiously16 whiskered countenances17. Each delay increased his impatience18 to a muttering fury; it irked him that he was unable to declare himself, Alexander Hulings, to the train captain, and by the sheer bulk of that name force a more rapid progress.
Finally in Eastlake, Veneada gazed at him out of a silent astonishment19.
"You say you're Alex Hulings!" the doctor exclaimed. "Some of you seems to be; but the rest is—by heaven, iron! I'll admit now I was low about you when you left, in April; I knew you had gimp, and counted on it; however———"
The period expired in a wondering exhalation. Veneada pounded on his friend's chest, dug into his arm. "A horse!" he declared.
Alexander Hulings impatiently withdrew from the other's touch.
"Veneada," he said, "once you asked me to come to you if I wanted money, if I happened on a good thing. I said nothing at the time, because I couldn't picture an occasion when I'd do such a thing. Well—it's come. I need money, and I'm asking you for it. And, I warn you, it will be a big sum. If you can't manage it, I must go somewhere else; I'd go to China, if necessary—I'd stop people, strangers, on the street.
"A big sum," Hulings reiterated20 somberly; "perhaps ten, perhaps twenty, thousand. Not a loan," he added immediately, "but an investment—an investment in me. You must come out to Harmony. I can't explain: it wouldn't sound convincing in Eastlake. In the valleys, at Tubal Cain, the thing will be self-evident. I have made a beginning with practically nothing; and I can go on. But it will require capital, miles of forest, furnaces built, Pittsburgh swept bare of good men. No," he held up a hardened, arresting palm, "don't attempt to discuss it now. Come out to Tubal Cain and see; learn about John Wooddrop and how to turn iron into specie."
At the end of the week there were three chairs canted against the stone wall of the little house by the stream that drove Tubal Cain Forge. Conrad Wishon, with a scarlet21 undershirt open on a broad, hairy chest, listened with wonderment to the sharp periods of Alexander Hulings and Veneada; incredulously he heard mammoth22 sums of money estimated, projected, dismissed as commonplace. Veneada said:
"I've always believed in your ability, Alex; all that I questioned was the opportunity. Now that has gone; the chance is here. You've got those steel-wire fingers of yours about something rich, and you will never let go. It sounds absurd to go up against this Wooddrop, a despot and a firmly established power; anyone might well laugh at me, but I feel a little sorry for the older man. He doesn't know you.
"You haven't got insides, sympathies, weaknesses, like the others of us; the thing is missing in you that ordinarily betrays human men into slips; yes—compassion. You are not pretty to think about, Alex; but I suppose power never really is. You know I've got money and you know, too, that you can have it. As safe with you as in a bank vault23!"
"We'll go back to Eastlake tomorrow," Hulings decided24, "lay out our plans, and draw up papers. We'll buy the loose timber quietly through agents; I'll never appear in any of it. After that we can let out the contracts for two furnaces. I don't know anything about them now; but I shall in a week. Wishon had better live on here, pottering about the forge, until he can be sent to Pittsburgh after workmen. His pay will start tomorrow."
"What about Tubal Cain, and that fellow—what's his name?"
"Claypole, James. I'll keep a record of what his forge makes, along with mine, and bank it. Common safety. Then I must get over to New York, see the market there, men. I have had letters from an anchor foundry in Philadelphia. There are nail factories, locomotive shops, stove plate, to furnish. A hundred industries. I'll have them here in time—rolling mills you will hear back in the mountains. People on the packets will see the smoke of my furnaces—Alexander Hulings' iron!"
"You might furnish me with a pass, so that I could occasionally walk through and admire," Veneada said dryly.
Hulings never heard him.
"I'll have a mansion," he added abstractedly, "better than Wooddrop's, with more rooms——"
"All full, I suppose, of little glorious Hulingses!" the doctor interrupted.
Alexander regarded him unmoved. His thoughts suddenly returned to Hallie Flower. He saw her pale, strained face, her clasped hands; he heard the thin echo of her mingled patience and dismay: "Then I'll never be married!" There was no answering stir of regret, remorse25; she slipped for ever out of his consciousness, as if she had been a shadow vanishing before a flood of hard, white light.
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