That very night Doc Turner called at the house of Billy Whipple to ask where he could get a good bird-dog, young Whipple being known as a gifted amateur in dogs. Billy, nothing loath6, took Doc out to the kennel7, where, by a fortunate coincidence, of which Mr. Turner had known nothing, of course, he happened to have a fine set of puppies. These Mr. Turner admired in a more or less perfunctory fashion.
“By the way, Billy,” he by and by inquired, “how do you like your position?”
“Oh, so-so,” replied Billy. “The job looks good to me. Wallingford has started a very successful business.”
“How much does he pay you?”
Billy reflected. It was easy enough to let a lie slip off his tongue, but Turner had access to the books.
“Twenty-five dollars a week,” he said.
“You owe a lot to Wallingford,” observed Mr. Turner. “It’s the best pay you ever drew.”
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“Yes, it is pretty good,” admitted Billy; “but I don’t owe Wallingford any more than I owe myself.”
In the dark Mr. Turner slowly placed his palms together.
“You’re a bright boy,” said Mr. Turner. “Billy, I don’t like to see a stranger come in here and gobble up the community’s money. It ought to stay in the hands of home folks. I’d like to get control of that business. If you’ll sell me your share of stock I might be able to handle it, and if I can I’ll advance your wages to thirty-five dollars a week.”
“You’re a far pleasanter man than Wallingford,” said Billy amiably9. “You’re a smarter man, a better man, a handsomer man! When do we start on that thirty-five?”
“Very quickly, Billy, if you feel that way about it.” And the friction10 of Mr. Turner’s palms was perfectly11 audible. “Then I can have your share of stock?”
“You most certainly can, and I’ll guarantee to buy up three other shares in the office if you want them.”
“Good!” exclaimed Turner, not having expected to accomplish so much of his object so easily. “The [Pg 147]minute you lay me down those four shares I’ll hand you four hundred dollars.”
“Eight,” Billy calmly corrected him. “Those shares are worth a hundred dollars apiece any place now. Mine’s worth more than two hundred to me.”
“Nonsense,” protested the other. “Tell you what I’ll do, though. I’ll pay you two hundred dollars for your share and a hundred dollars apiece for the others.”
“Two,” insisted Billy. “We’ve talked it all over in the office, and we’ve agreed to pool our stock and stand out for two hundred apiece, if anybody wants it. As a matter of fact, I have all four shares in my possession at this moment,” and he displayed the certificates, holding up his lantern so that Turner could see them.
The sight of the actual stock, the three other shares which the astute12 Billy had secured on the promise of a hundred and fifty dollars per share immediately after Wallingford’s pointer, clenched13 the business.
It was scarcely as much a shock to Wallingford as the Turner crowd had expected it to be when those gentlemen, having purchased four hundred and ninety-nine shares of Wallingford’s stock at his [Pg 148]own price, sat in the new stock-holders’ meeting, at the reorganization upon which they had insisted, with five hundred and three shares, and J. Rufus made but feeble protest when the five of them, voting themselves into the directorate, decided14 to put the founder15 of the company on an extremely meager16 salary as assistant manager, and Mr. Turner on a slightly larger salary as chief manager.
“There’s no use of saying anything,” he concluded philosophically17. “You gentlemen have played a very clever game and I lose; that’s all there is to it.”
He thereupon took up the burden of the work and pushed through the matter of new memberships and of collections with a vigor18 and ability that could not but commend itself to his employers. The second week’s collections were now coming in, and it was during the following week that a large hollow wheel with a handle and crank, mounted on an axle like a patent churn, was brought into the now vacated room of the defunct19 People’s Co?perative Bond and Loan Company.
“What’s this thing for?” asked Wallingford, inspecting it curiously20.
“The drawing,” whispered Doc Turner.
“What drawing?”
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“The loans.”
“You don’t mean to say that you’re going to conduct this as a lottery21?” protested Wallingford, shocked and even distressed22.
“Sh! Don’t use that word,” cautioned Turner. “Not even among ourselves. You might use it in the wrong place some time.”
“Why not use the word?” Wallingford indignantly wanted to know. “That’s what you’re preparing to do! I told you in the first place that this was not by any means to be considered as a lottery; that it was not to have any of the features of a lottery. Moreover, I shall not permit it to be conducted as a lottery!”
Doc Turner leaned against the side of the big wooden wheel and stared at Wallingford in consternation24.
“What’s the matter with you?” he demanded. “Have you gone crazy, or what?”
“Sane enough that I don’t intend to be connected with a lottery! I have conscientious25 scruples26 about it.”
“May I ask, then, how you propose to decide these so-called loans?” inquired Turner, with palm-rubbing agitation27.
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“Examine the records of the men who have made application,” explained Wallingford; “find out their respective reputations for honesty, reliability28 and prompt payment, and place the different loans, according to that information, in as many different towns as possible.”
Doc Turner gazed at him in scorn for a full minute.
“You’re a damned fool!” he declared. “Why, you yourself intended to conduct this as a secret society, and I had intended to have representatives from at least three of the lodges29 attend each drawing.”
To this Wallingford made no reply, and Turner, to ease his mind, locked the door on the lottery-wheel and went in to open the mail. It always soothed30 him to take money from envelopes. A great many of the letters pertaining31 to the business of the company were addressed to Wallingford in person, and Turner slit32 open all such letters as a matter of course. Half-way down the pile he opened one, addressed to Wallingford, which made him gasp33 and re-read. The letter read:
Dear Jim:
They have found out your new name and where you are, and unless you get out of town on the first [Pg 151]train they’ll arrest you sure. I don’t need to remind you that they don’t hold manslaughter as a light offense34 in Massachusetts.
Let me know your new name and address as soon as you have got safely away.
Your old pal8.
Doc Turner’s own fingers were trembling as he passed this missive to Wallingford, whose expectant eyes had been furtively35 fixed36 upon the pile of letters for some time.
“Too bad, old man,” said Turner, tremulously aghast. “Couldn’t help reading it.”
“My God!” exclaimed Wallingford most dramatically. “It has come at last, just as I had settled down to lead a quiet, decent, respectable life, with every prospect37 in my favor!” He sprang up and looked at his watch. “I’ll have to move on again!” he dismally38 declared; “and I suppose they’ll chase me from one cover to another until they finally get me; but I’ll never give up! Please see what’s coming to me, Mr. Turner; you have the cash in the house to pay me, I know; and kindly39 get my stock certificates from the safe.”
Slowly and thoughtfully Turner took from the safe Wallingford’s four hundred and ninety-seven shares of stock, in four certificates of a hundred [Pg 152]shares each, one of fifty and one of forty-seven. Wallingford hurried them into an envelope, sitting down to write the address upon it.
“What are you going to do with those?” asked Turner with a thoughtful frown.
“Send them to my friend in Boston and have him sell them for what he can get,” replied Wallingford with a sigh. “If the purchasers send any one here to find out about the business, you’ll, of course, give them every facility for investigation40.”
“To be sure; to be sure,” returned Turner. “But, say—”
He paused a moment, and Wallingford, in the act of writing a hasty note to go with the stock certificates, hesitated, his pen poised41 just above the paper.
“What is it?” he asked.
“You’ll probably have to sell those shares at a sacrifice, Wallingford.”
“I have no doubt,” he admitted.
Doc Turner’s palms rubbed out a slow decision while Wallingford scratched away at his letter.
“Um-m-m-m-m-m-m—I say!” began Turner gropingly. “Rather than have those shares fall into the hands of strangers we might possibly make you [Pg 153]an offer for them ourselves. Wait till I see Squinch.”
He saw Squinch, he saw Tom Fester, he telephoned to Andy Grout, and the four of them gathered in solemn conclave42. The consensus43 of the meeting was that if they could secure Wallingford’s shares at a low enough figure it was a good thing. Not one man among them but had regretted deeply the necessity of sharing any portion of the earnings44 of the company with Wallingford, or with one another, for that matter. Moreover, new stock-holders might “raise a rumpus” about their methods of conducting the business, as Wallingford had started to do. Gravely they called Wallingford in.
“Wallingford,” said Mr. Squinch, showing in his very tone his disrespect for a criminal, “Mr. Turner has acquainted us with the fact that you are compelled to leave us, and though we already have about as large a burden as we can conveniently carry, we’re willing to allow you five thousand dollars for your stock.”
“For four hundred and ninety-seven shares! Nearly fifty thousand dollars’ worth!” gasped45 Wallingford, “and worth par23!”
“It is a debatable point,” said Mr. Squinch, placing [Pg 154]his finger-tips together, and speaking with cold severity, “as to whether that stock is worth par or not at the present moment. I should say that it is not, particularly the stock that you hold.”
“Even at a sacrifice,” insisted Wallingford, “my friend ought to be able to get fifty dollars a share for me.”
“You must remember, Mr. Wallingford,” returned the severe voice, “that you are not so free to negotiate as you seemed to be an hour or so ago. In a word, you are a fugitive46 from justice, and I don’t know, myself, but what our duty, anyhow, would be to give you up.”
Not one man there but would have done it if it had been to his advantage.
“You wouldn’t do that!” pleaded Wallingford, most piteously indeed. “Why, gentlemen, the mere47 fact that I am in life-and-death need of every cent I can get ought to make you more liberal with me; particularly in view of the fact that I made this business, that I built it up, and that all its profits that you are to reap are due to me. Why, at twenty thousand the stock would be a fine bargain.”
This they thoroughly48 believed—but business is business!
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“Utterly impossible,” said Mr. Squinch.
The slyly rubbing palms of Mr. Turner, the down-shot lines of Andy Grout’s face, the compressed lips of Tom Fester, all affirmed Mr. Squinch’s decided negative.
“Give me fifteen,” pleaded Wallingford. “Twelve—ten.”
They would not. To each of these proposals they shook emphatic49 heads.
“Very well,” said Wallingford, and quietly wrote an address on the envelope containing his certificates. He tossed the envelope on the postal50 scales, sealed it, took stamps from his drawer and pasted them on. “Then, gentlemen, good day.”
“Wait a minute,” hastily protested Mr. Squinch. “Gentlemen, suppose we confer a minute.”
Heads bent51 together, they conferred.
“We’ll give you eight thousand dollars,” said Squinch as a result of the conference. “We’ll go right down and draw it out of the bank in cash and give it to you.”
There was not a trace of hesitation52 in Wallingford.
“I’ve made my lowest offer,” he said. “Ten thousand or I’ll drop these in the mail box.”
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They were quite certain that Wallingford meant business, as indeed he did. He had addressed the envelope to Blackie Daw and he was quite sure that he could make the shares worth at least ten thousand.
Once more they conferred.
“All right,” agreed Mr. Squinch reluctantly. “We’ll do it—out of charity.”
“I don’t care what it’s out of, so long as I get the money,” said Wallingford.
In New York, where Wallingford met Blackie Daw by appointment, the latter was eager to know the details.
“The letter did the business, I suppose, eh, Wallingford?”
“Fine and dandy,” assented53 Wallingford. “A great piece of work, and timed to the hour. I saw the envelope in that batch54 of mail before I made my play.”
“Manslaughter!” shrieked55 Blackie by and by. “On the level, J. Rufus, did you ever kill anything bigger than a mosquito?”
“I don’t know. I think I made quite a sizable killing56 down in Doc Turner’s little old town,” he said complacently57.
“I don’t think so,” disputed Blackie thoughtfully. “I may be a cheese-head, but I don’t see why you sold your stock, anyhow. Seems to me you had a good graft58 there. Why didn’t you hold on to it? It was a money-maker.”
“No,” denied Wallingford with decision. “It’s an illegal business, Blackie, and I won’t have anything to do with an illegal business. The first thing you know that lottery will be in trouble with the federal government, and I’m on record as never having conducted any part of it after it became a lottery. Another thing, in less than a year that bunch of crooks59 will be figuring on how to land the capital prize for themselves under cover. No, Blackie, a quick turn and legal safety for mine, every time. It pays better. Why, I cleaned up thirty thousand dollars net profit on this in three months! Isn’t that good pay?”
“It makes a crook60 look like a fool,” admitted Blackie Daw.
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