Jack1 was introduced to a room of truly noble proportions, vast and high, with a row of tall windows with round tops, looking down a narrow street to the harbor. In the center was a flat-topped desk as big as a banquet board and behind it sat a man, dwarfed2 in size by the vastness of his surroundings—but immeasurably increased in significance. The whole place focused in him.
Jack's silken-tongued conductor announced him, and softly withdrew. The man at the desk raised his head and bent3 a look of strong interest and quizzical amusement on Jack. It was the face of a man well-assured of his place in the world; serene4 and careless; a man who consorted5 on equal terms with labor6 leaders and kings.
"So this is what you're like!" he said.
The unexpected look of interest and the strange words instead of heartening Jack had the contrary effect. His knees shook under him a little, his mouth went dry.
"Sit down," said Mr. Delamare, indicating a chair opposite him.
Jack obeyed, walking jerkily like an automaton7.
"I suppose you're wondering why I sent for you?"
"Yes, sir."
"You have no idea?"
"No, sir."
"I will tell you as soon as you have answered a few questions. I must make sure first that I have got hold of the right man."
He pulled out a drawer, and taking from it a typewritten sheet, read his question from it.
"Your full name?"
"John Farrow Norman."
"Parents living?"
"Both dead, sir."
"Father's name?"
"John Goadby Norman."
"Mother's name?"
"Phoebe Farrow."
"Place of your birth?"
"Cartonsville, New York."
There were other questions of a similar tenor8, and Jack's answers were apparently9 satisfactory to Mr. Delamare. He folded the paper, and searched in the drawer for something else. His next question was an odd one.
"Are you wearing your father's watch?"
"Why, yes," stammered10 Jack.
It was the one article of value that he possessed12. He unhooked it from its chain and passed it over. The banker opened the back of the case as if aware of what was to be found there, and the smiling face of Jack's mother as a bride was revealed. From the drawer he took an old-fashioned cabinet photograph, and compared it with the picture in the watch case.
Jack catching13 sight of the second picture was startled out of his diffidence. "My mother's picture! Where did you get that?"
Mr. Delamare showed him the two faces side by side. "Not the same photograph, but unquestionably the same woman. You may have both now."
He handed them over. The picture he had taken from the drawer showed Jack's mother at an earlier period, just graduating into womanhood with all the touching14 innocence15 of youth about her. Jack's eyes filled.
"What does it mean?" he murmured.
"One more question," said Mr. Delamare. "Give me a brief account of yourself as far back as you can remember."
Jack did so, wonderingly, and the banker checked his story with another typewritten sheet that he held.
"That will do," he said at last. "I'm satisfied."
"How did you learn all this?" asked Jack. "I didn't think anybody in the world was interested what jobs I had or where I lived."
"One never knows," was the smiling answer. "Write your name and I'll tell you."
Jack obeyed. The banker compared it with a signature he had.
"Now then," he said. "How would you like to be rich?"
Jack stared at him in a daze16.
Delamare laughed. "Rich beyond the dreams of avarice17! Worth eighty million dollars in fact."
"Eighty million!" muttered Jack stupidly.
"As you sit there this minute you are worth eighty million—perhaps more."
"Where—did I get it?" stammered Jack helplessly.
"Silas Gyde bequeathed you all he possessed."
Jack's face was a study in amazement18, incredulity—not to say downright alarm. At the sight Mr. Delamare threw back his head and laughed a peal19.
"Don't take it so hard! You'll live it down!"
"What was I to Silas Gyde?" murmured Jack.
"I don't know the whole story. Mr. Gyde took no man on earth into his confidence. I judge, though, that he was an unsuccessful suitor for your mother. The affair must have cut deep, for he never married."
"Eighty million!" murmured Jack, unable to grasp the idea of such a sum.
"Nearly five million a year; four hundred thousand a month; say thirteen thousand a day."
The figures had a convincing ring. The color stole back into Jack's cheeks, and a delicious warmth crept around his heart. He had no great difficulty in believing his good fortune, because he had already pictured it to himself in fancy. His first thought was of Kate. "I can buy her anything now!"
For a moment or two he found nothing to say. Delamare seeing his eyes become dreamy, smiled again. "Spending it already, I see!"
Jack blushed and descended20 to earth. "Please tell me all about it," he said.
"I'll tell you what I know. As I said, I was not in Mr. Gyde's full confidence—no man was. Indeed I knew him but slightly. He was a good customer of the bank, but he did everything in his own peculiar21 way. He rented a large vault22 from us, and had the locks changed under his own supervision23. I believe he kept the major part of his securities there, but he may have other vaults24 too.
"Some five years or so ago, he came to me saying he wanted to rent a small lock box in our vaults, the kind that we get ten dollars a year for. He was so insistent25 upon the necessity for secrecy26 that we allowed him to have it under an assumed name. Another officer of the bank and myself were taken into the secret. Mr. Gyde left me a duplicate key to this box with instructions to open it if ever a day passed without my hearing from him. I believe he used to visit the box himself to make sure that I had not been tampering27 with it, but his peculiarities28 were so well known, one didn't mind that in him.
"Since then, every day of his life he dropped in here, or called me or my secretary on the phone, just to report, he said. In the beginning I often wondered why he had set himself such a task, but as time went on it became a mere11 form, and at last I forgot how the custom had started.
"When word of his death was brought me day before yesterday, all recollection of the small box had passed from my mind. My secretary brought it back by remarking that the old gentleman's daily report was now at an end. I found the keys and opened the box. The papers were sealed into the box itself, so that they could not be removed without breaking the wax. Very characteristic of Mr. Gyde.
"The contents consisted of his will; detailed29 instructions to me how to find you and identify you, and several keys which I was directed to hand you. Here they are. And here is the will, a model of clearness and brevity you see."
Jack read: "I, Silas Gyde, being of sound mind and in the full possession of my senses, do hereby devise and bequeath all that I die possessed of to John Farrow Norman, son of John Goadby Norman and Phoebe Farrow, and do appoint the said John Farrow Norman and Walter Delamare, President of the National New York Bank, my executors."
"My instructions state," Mr. Delamare resumed, "that the witnesses to the will were two clerks employed by Mr. Gyde at that time. You see he forgot nothing.
"As to those keys, they are for the various doors in Mr. Gyde's apartment at the Hotel Madagascar. I am told here not to deliver them into any hands but yours, and you are instructed to visit the apartment at once, and alone. Always mysterious, you see. By the way, Mr. Gyde was the sole owner of the Madagascar, and it is therefor now yours."
"I suppose there will be lawyers to see, and so on," said Jack.
"Mr. Gyde had no personal attorneys. He was always suing and being sued, but he retained a new man for every case. Obviously he has made these arrangements on his own initiative. I expect it will be up to you and me to ferret out his properties. I will have my attorney probate the will. You had better have a lawyer to advise you. Have you any one in mind?"
Jack shook his head.
"Very well, I will give you a note to a friend of mine for whose integrity and ability I will vouch30. His name is Hugh Brome. He is young like yourself, and this matter will mean a big thing for him—that is if you have no objection to his youth?"
"No indeed!" said Jack.
Mr. Delamare wrote a note and handed it over. "Go and look him over before you commit yourself. If you approve of him the three of us can have a talk here later."
Jack rose.
"Haven't you forgotten something?" asked Mr. Delamare smiling.
"What?" said Jack blankly.
"Well—some money?"
Jack blushed. "I didn't think I could get any yet."
"Certainly! As much as you want. Mr. Gyde left a large balance here. Of course I can't hand that over to you yet, but the bank is prepared to advance you whatever you require. The bank hopes that you will continue to favor it with your patronage31."
More than anything Mr. Delamare had said, this last little sentence made Jack feel like a millionaire.
"Here's a pocket check book. Make out your check and I'll send it to the teller32 with my O.K. You don't want to go out there yourself for the reporters are lying in wait for you. That's why I told you to send in an assumed name. They pester33 the life out of me. As soon as you're safely out of the way I'll give out the story and be rid of them."
Jack took the offered pen and wrote his check, the banker watching him with a smile. At the line for the amount Jack stuck; he thought of a hundred dollars, five hundred, a thousand; higher than a thousand he dared not go.
"Is that too much?" he asked, gasping34 a little.
"Not at all!" said Mr. Delamare, laughing. "Merely your income for about half an hour!"
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serene
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labor
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automaton
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stammered
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possessed
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catching
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touching
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innocence
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daze
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avarice
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amazement
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peculiar
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vault
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vaults
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insistent
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secrecy
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tampering
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vouch
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patronage
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teller
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pester
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