He could hear Bivens giving orders to his employees about the removal of his millions to the vaults4 below. It would take hours to complete the task. He could hear the deep vibrant5 ring of the gold, as the men dumped it into bags.
As he listened to the curious sound he began dimly to realize that the foundation of his life and character were being undermined. There could be no mistake about it. He had made some brave talk to Bivens's face as he stared at the daring display of his money. He couldn't realize it then. He was on guard. But now that he was alone and his imagination began to paint pictures and his fancy to weave visions, he saw the beckoning7 hand of Temptation from a high mountain wave invitingly9 toward the world below, and the vision was beautiful.
He lifted his eyes from the fire and they rested on an exquisite10 miniature of Nan which had been painted just after her marriage. The artist had caught the pose of her magnificent neck and head in an inspired moment. He forgot the ten black years of loneliness and struggle. He was standing11 before her again in all the pride and strength of those last days of passionate12 longing13 and bitter rebellion.
His heart gave a throb14 of fierce protest against the fate that had robbed him of the one thing on earth he had ever really desired. He tried in vain to separate her from the struggle of character and principle he was fighting with Bivens. In spite of every effort his imagination persisted in painting scenes with Nan which must come inevitably15 from an intimate business association with her husband. The very idea of such treachery roused his soul to fury, but always the picture returned and always Nan's smiling face came to beckon6 him on and her voice, soft and full of tenderness, called.
When Bivens entered he found his tall figure bent16 low in the chair and a scowl17 on his face.
The little black eyes sparkled with the certainty of victory. He knew the poison was at work and its wine had found the soul.
"Now, Jim, down to business!"
Stuart looked up with a start, recovered himself and replied sharply:
"All right—fire away."
Bivens drew a chair close, rubbed his slender hands and began in quiet tones:
"You can see that I have the cash. What I must have to do the big thing I've dreamed is a right-hand man whom I can trust with my money, my body, and my soul. He must be a man with brains, and far-seeing eyes. A man who will fight to the death and be loyal with every breath, who will work day and night, a man of iron nerve, iron muscle and a heart of steel. Come in with me, Jim, for all you're worth, with all your brain and will and personality, without a single reservation, and I'll give you a partnership18 of one-fourth interest in my annual income and I'll guarantee that it shall never be less than a million a year."
Stuart sprang to his feet and stared at Bivens, gasping19!
"You mean this—are you serious?"
A friendly smile lighted the dark face as he slowly replied:
"Certainly I'm serious. And my proposition is a sound one from a business point of view, otherwise I wouldn't make it, though you are the only man in the world who might tempt8 me to do a foolish thing for purely20 sentimental21 reasons. Still the offer is not made because you fought the battle of a poor white boy one day down South a long time ago. I've made it because I know you're worth it."
Stuart shook his head.
"I expected the offer of a generous salary, Cal, but this is simply stunning22."
"I told you I'd make you a proposition so big and generous you couldn't get away from it. But mind you, I've the best reasons for making it. We are entering the last phase of a world-struggle for financial supremacy23. This country is to be the real centre of modern power. Out in that harbour lie at anchor ships that fly the flags of every nation, but they are all carrying our goods to the ends of the earth. The balance of trade with Europe alone is more than a million a day in our favour. We are producing gold at the rate of a million and a half a week and we keep it. With our untold24 resources, our inexhaustible supplies of coal and metal, with the most industrious25, intelligent and progressive working men labouring under the best conditions and with the most efficient tools ever known in human history, we must become and will become quickly the economic masters of the world. When that happens somebody is going to be master here."
Bivens rose and paced back and forth26 a moment.
"Somebody's going to be master here, Jim," he repeated, "and it's not going to be a mob, the stupid, howling, slobbering thing that clutched at your throat that day in front of my bank."
"No."
"Nor will it be a clumsy soulless corporation called a 'Trust,' either, a thing that can be badgered and hounded by every hungry thieving politician who gets into office. The coming master of masters, the king of kings will be a man—a man on whose imperial word will hang the fate of empires."
"What do you mean?" Stuart asked with quick emphasis.
"Just what I said. The seat of this nation's government is not at Washington, D.C. It's a silly idea. We have some very fine buildings there and a crowd of fools rattle27 around in the Capitol and make a lot of noise. But I met the King of America the other day in this panic. He sent for me. You can bet I answered the call. He made me eat dirt and swear that I liked the taste of it. But I'll get even with him yet!"
Two livid spots suddenly appeared on the swarthy cheeks and he choked into silence.
"There was more truth than romance in the story that I deserted28 my associates in that panic, Jim. I had to do it. I was given my choice. I could do it or walk the plank29. Not one of the men I deserted in that pool would have hesitated a moment to do exactly what I did under the same conditions; but, Jim, it hurt. Somewhere down deep there's something that makes me hold fast to a man who stands with me. And the one ambition of my life now is to crush the man who forced me to lick his feet that day, and I'll do it yet!"
Again his voice sank to a whisper and Stuart watched his convulsed features with increasing fascination30.
"The world is waiting," he continued, "for its real master—not a multi-millionaire, but the coming billionaire. The rulers of the old world fawn31 on our financiers and envy their power. But the king of kings is yet to come. If I had been ready in this panic with the capital I have to-day I could have made a billion. With the power and experience I now have and one such man as you on whom I can depend I'd double my fortune every year. That means that in five years I will be a billionaire, and only forty-two.
"Think for a minute what that means if you can! A billion dollars will double itself in seven years. At forty-two I'd be worth a billion. At forty-nine I'd have two billions. At fifty-eight I'd be worth four billions—and just old enough to really begin to do things. That is on the supposition that my money only increases by its banking32 power, which is the smallest way to look at it. In seven years I'd start with a billion preparing for the grand coup33 of the next panic. It always comes within a decade. The man who enters a panic with one billion dollars in cash if he had the nerve, the daring, and the brains can emerge with fifty!
"Give me one billion answerable to my will alone and I can rule this nation. Give me four billions and no king or emperor, president or parliament on this globe will dare to make peace or war without consulting me. The power which C?sar or Napoleon wielded34 will be child's play to the power within my grasp. When such a man lives the world will know for the first time in history the might of a real master.
"How long could this republic stand if such a man should see fit to change its form? Even now our petty millionaires buy courts and legislatures, and the control of great cities. But the new king would know no limitations to this power. He would make the laws, shape and dictate35 public opinion, subsidize the church and the schools, direct the courts, control all industries, direct all banks, fix the wages of labour, the prices of all goods, regulate supply and demand and absorb all profits.
"If Europe now cringes at the feet of our present millionaire-king of Wall Street, emperors beg his favour and princes wait at his door, what could the real ruler of the world do with these puppets when he comes into his kingdom?"
Bivens's voice again sank into low passionate whispers, while his black eyes again became two points of fierce gleaming light.
Stuart watched him with amazement36 at the revelation of volcanic37 passions which slumbered38 beneath his pigmy form. For the moment, too, he was swept from his feet by the rush of emotion. And again his eye rested on the smiling face of Nan looking at him from the ivory miniature on the mantel.
When the crucial moment came for his manhood to answer, the speech of brave denunciation died on his lips. The vision was too wonderful, the heights to which he had been invited too high and thrilling to be dismissed with words. Deep down in every strong man's soul is the consciousness of his own strength, the certainty that if put to the test he is the equal of any other man who walks the earth; that if he were suddenly thrust into the seat of the mighty39 he could play their roles with credit if not with glory. At the door of this yellow empire, mightier40 than kings in purple rule, his conscience halted, hesitated and stammered41. He found himself, in spite of honour and character, for the moment measuring himself with Bivens in the struggle for supremacy which would sooner or later come between them if he should enter such an alliance.
Bivens saw his hesitation42 and hastened to add in generous tones:
"You needn't rush your decision, Jim. Take your time. Think it over from every point of view. You're bound to accept in the end."
Stuart flushed and his hand trembled as he drew it nervously43 across his forehead.
"It's no use in my quibbling, Cal, your offer is a stirring one. It tempts44 me immensely. I feel the call of the old blood-struggle in me, the inheritance of centuries of the lust45 of battle, and I'm beginning to see now that the world's battles are no longer fought with sword and gun. During the past months of excitement I've felt it too—the rush of this blood-call to my heart. I've wanted to ride men down in the streets and carry their heads on a pike."
"Take your time, Jim," Bivens broke in, rising. "'There's a tide in the affairs of men which, taken at its flood'—you know the rest. But this tide will not ebb46 out for you to-night. I'm going to let it flow about you for days and weeks and months if need be. In the meantime I've got to see more of you. Nan wants it and I want it. You must come up to our house and entertainments. The politicians have turned you down but the big men who count are afraid of you and they'll go out of their way to meet you. Come up to dinner with us to-night. I want you to make my home your home whether you accept my offer or not."
Stuart hesitated.
"Really, Cal, I oughtn't to go to-night."
"Why not?"
"Well you see, old man, I'm afraid I've let you take too much for granted. I've got to fight this thing out alone. It's the biggest thing physically47 and morally I've ever been up against. I've got to be alone for awhile."
"Oh, nonsense, be alone as much as you like later. Nan insisted on my bringing you to-night, and you've got to come, to save me from trouble if nothing else. I've an engagement down town after dinner. You and Nan can talk over old times. I promise you faithfully that not a word of business shall be spoken."
Stuart felt the foundations of life slipping beneath his feet and yet he couldn't keep back the answer:
"All right, I'll come."
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