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If you are not located in the United States, you -will have to check the laws of the country where you are located before -using this eBook. - -Title: A corner in corn; or How a Chicago boy did the trick - Fame and Fortune Weekly, No. 3, October 20, 1905 - -Author: Self-Made Man - -Release Date: July 24, 2022 [eBook #68605] - -Language: English - -Produced by: David Edwards, SF2001, and the Online Distributed - Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net (Northern - Illinois University Digital Library) - -*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK A CORNER IN CORN; OR HOW A -CHICAGO BOY DID THE TRICK *** - - - - - - Fame and Fortune Weekly - - STORIES OF BOYS WHO MAKE MONEY - -_Issued Weekly--By Subscription $2.50 per year. Entered according to -Act of Congress, in the year 1905, in the office of the Librarian of -Congress, Washington, D. C., by Frank Tousey, Publisher, 24 Union -Square, New York._ - - =No. 3= OCTOBER 20, 1905. =Price 5 Cents= - - - A Corner in Corn; - OR, - HOW A CHICAGO BOY DID THE TRICK. - - =By A SELF-MADE MAN.= - - - - -CHAPTER I. - -IN THE ROOKERY BUILDING. - - -“Has Vance returned yet?” asked Jared Whitemore, a stout, -florid-complexioned man of sixty-five, opening the door of his private -office and glancing into the outside room. - -“No, sir,” replied Edgar Vyce, his bookkeeper and office manager--a -tall, saturnine-looking man, who had been in his employ several years. - -“Send him in as soon as he comes back.” - -The bookkeeper nodded carelessly and resumed his writing. - -“Miss Brown,” said Jared to his stenographer and typewriter, a very -pretty brown-eyed girl of seventeen, the only other occupant of the -room, whose desk stood close to one of the windows overlooking La Salle -Street. - -She immediately left her machine and followed her employer into the -inner sanctum. - -Mr. Whitemore was a well-known speculator, one of the shrewdest and -most successful operators on the Chicago Board of Trade. - -He owned some of the best business sites in the city, and his ground -rents brought him in many thousands a year. - -Accounted a millionaire many times over, no one could with any degree -of certainty say exactly what he was worth. - -His plainly furnished office was on an upper floor of the Rookery -Building. - -He did business for nobody but himself. Jarboe, Willicutt & Co., whose -offices were on the ground floor of the Board of Trade Building, were -his brokers. - -The office clock chimed the hour of five as the bookkeeper, with a -frown, laid down his pen, rested his elbow on the corner of his tall -desk and glanced down into the busy thoroughfare. - -At that moment the office door opened and a messenger boy entered. - -Mr. Vyce came to the railing and received an envelope addressed to -himself. - -He signed for it, tore it open, read the contents, which were brief, -with a corrugated brow, and then, with much deliberation, tore the -paper into fine particles and tossed them into the waste-basket. - -For a moment or two he paced up and down before his desk, with his -hands thrust into his trousers pockets, and then resumed his work -just as the door opened again and admitted a stalwart, good-looking -lad, with a frank, alert countenance and a breezy manner, who entered -briskly with a handful of pamphlets and papers. - -“Mr. Whitemore wants you to report in his office at once, Thornton,” -said the bookkeeper, in a surly kind of voice, accompanied with a look -which plainly showed that he was not particularly well disposed toward -the boy. - -“All right,” answered Vance, cheerily, turning toward the private -office, on the door of which he knocked, and then entered on being told -to come in. - -“I hate him!” muttered Mr. Vyce, following the boy’s retreating figure -with a dark scowl. “He’s a thorn in my path. He’s altogether too thick -with Whitemore. I can’t understand what the old man sees in him. For -the last three months I’ve noticed that my hold here is slipping away, -and just when I need it the most. Just when things were coming my -way, too. Now, with a fortune in sight, this boy is crowding me to -the wall. Curse him! I can’t understand what it means. Is it possible -Whitemore suspects me? Pshaw! Am I not an old and trusted employee? -I’ve always been in his confidence to a large extent, but of late he -has been keeping things from me--matters I ought to know--especially in -reference to this deal he has on. Those corn options are on the point -of expiring, and I expected ere this to have been sent West to settle -with the elevator people and get the receipts, for corn is on the rise -and the old man is ahead at this stage of the game. I strongly suspect -he means to corner the market this time. He’s got the dust to attempt -it with, and already he holds options on nearly half of the visible -supply in Kansas and Nebraska, besides what he has stored here. There -is no telling what he has been doing during the last thirty days, as -not a word about corn has passed between us during that time. It’s not -like Whitemore to act this way with me. Something is up, and by George! -I’ll find out what it is.” - -Mr. Vyce drove his pen savagely into a little glass receptacle filled -with small shot and turned to the window again, after glancing at the -clock. - -Bessie Brown came out of the inner office with her notebook in her hand -and sat down at her machine to transcribe her notes. - -In a few moments Mr. Vyce came over to her desk and, taking up his -station where he could catch a glance of what she was writing, remarked: - -“Are you working overtime to-night, Miss Brown?” - -“Excuse me, Mr. Vyce,” she said, covering the paper with her hands, -“this is strictly confidential.” - -“I beg your pardon,” he said, between his teeth, altering his position. -“But you haven’t answered my question.” - -“I expect to be busy until six,” she replied, without looking at him. - -“I have tickets for McVickar’s,” he continued. “Would you honor me with -your company there this evening? It is not necessary that you return -home to dress. We can dine at Palmer’s.” - -“You must excuse me,” she replied, with a heightened color, “but I -never go anywhere without my mother’s knowledge and permission.” - -“But you went to the Auditorium two weeks ago with Thornton,” he said, -in a tone of chagrin. - -“Mr. Thornton asked mamma if I could go, and she consented.” - -“You never invited me to call at your home, so I could become -acquainted with your mother,” persisted Mr. Vyce, who was evidently -jealous of the intimacy which existed between Vance and the young lady. - -Bessie said nothing to this, but applied herself more attentively to -her work. - -“Aren’t you going to extend that privilege to me, Miss Brown?” he -continued, fondling his heavy black mustache. - -“Mr. Vyce, I am very busy just now,” she replied, with some -embarrassment. - -The bookkeeper gave her a savage glance and then walked away without -another word. - -Much to her relief, he soon put on his hat and left the office -abruptly, shutting the door with a slam. - -At the same moment Vance came out of the private office and stepped up -beside the pretty typewriter. - -She looked up with a smile and did not offer to hide from his gaze the -long typewritten letter on which she was engaged. - -Evidently there was nothing there Vance ought not to know. - -“Will you please turn on the light, Vance?” she asked, sweetly, her -fingers never leaving the keys for a moment. - -“Certainly, Bessie,” he replied, with alacrity, raising his hand to the -shaded electric bulb above her machine and turning the key, whereupon -the slender wires burst into a white glow. “How much more have you to -do?” - -“Another page, almost,” she answered, with another quick glance into -his bright, eager young face. - -“I won’t be able to see you to the car to-night,” he said, regretfully. - -That was a pleasure the young man had for some time appropriated to -himself and Bessie as willingly accorded. - -“You are going to stay downtown, then, for a while?” she asked. - -“Yes; I shall be here for an hour yet, perhaps. After supper I’ve got -to meet Mr. Whitemore in his rooms at the Grand Pacific. I’ve got to -notify mother of the fact by telephone.” - -Vance went over to the booth in the corner of the office and rang up a -drug store in the vicinity of his home, on the North Side. - -Outside the shades of night were beginning to fall. - -From the windows of the office one could see directly up La Salle -Street. - -The cars, as they made the turn into or out of the street at the corner -of Monroe, flashed their momentary glares of red and green lights, and -filled the air continually with the jangle of their bells. - -The sidewalks were filled with a dense crowd that poured out -continually from the street entrances of the office buildings. - -They streamed out of the brokers’ offices and commission houses on -either side of La Salle Street, and the tide set toward the upper end -of the thoroughfare, where stood the girders and cables of the La Salle -Street bridge. - -Vance took all this in with a brief survey from the window, after he -had sent his message across the river. - -“What do you think?” said Bessie, as he paused once more beside her. -“Mr. Vyce asked me to go to the theatre with him to-night. Hasn’t he a -cheek?” - -“Of course you accepted?” said Vance with a grin. - -“Of course I did no such thing,” she answered, pausing for an instant -in her work, as she looked up with an indignant flush on her creamy -cheeks. “You know better than that, Vance. You just want to provoke -me,” with a charming pout. - -“That’s right,” he answered, with a quiet chuckle, “but you mustn’t -mind me.” - -She smiled her forgiveness and went on with her work. - -“There, that’s done,” she said, in a few moments, pushing back her -chair. “I hope I haven’t made any mistakes,” as she rose to take the -sheets into the inner office. - -“No fear of that, I guess,” said the boy, encouragingly. “You’re about -as accurate as they come, Bessie.” - -She paused on the threshold of the door to flash him back a look of -appreciation for the compliment and then disappeared within. - -Presently she returned and started to put on her things. - -“It looks a little bit like rain, doesn’t it?” she asked, glancing at -the darkened sky, where not a star was visible. - -“You can have my umbrella, if you wish,” Vance offered, “but I guess it -won’t rain yet awhile.” - -“Never mind; I’ll chance it. Good night, Vance.” - -“Good night, Bessie,” and the outside door closed behind her. - -Vance returned to his desk and proceeded to make copious extracts from -a pile of pamphlets and reports he had taken from a closet. - -In half an hour Mr. Whitemore came out of his sanctum with his hat on. - -“You’d better go to supper now, Vance. Meet me promptly at eight -o’clock at my rooms,” he said, “and bring everything with you.” - -“Yes, sir.” - -Mr. Whitemore left, and the lad, making a bundle of his notes and such -papers as he knew were wanted by his employer, turned out the electric -lights and locked up the office. - -He didn’t know it then, but this was the last time for many days he was -to see the inside of the Rookery Building. - -Nor did he dream of the tragedy that awaited his return to the office. - - - - -CHAPTER II. - -BOUND WEST. - - -Vance went to a Clark Street restaurant and had supper. - -It was all right, but the boy did not enjoy it as much as he would have -done at home. - -The Thorntons lived in a small house, one of a row, on the North Side, -which Mrs. Thornton owned. - -They had once been wealthy, for Mr. Thornton had at one time been a -successful member of the Chicago Board of Trade. - -But a few months before his death, which had occurred ten years -previously, he had been caught in a short deal and squeezed. - -He extricated himself at the cost of his entire fortune. - -Everything was swept away except the one little house, the property -of Mrs. Thornton, to which the family immediately moved, and a few -thousand dollars banked in the wife’s name. - -After Mr. Thornton’s death the widow devoted herself to her children, -and when Vance graduated from the public school, she made application -to Mr. Whitemore, with whom her husband had had business relations, for -a position for her son in his office. - -The application being made at a lucky moment, the lad was taken on, and -had in every way proved himself worthy of Jared Whitemore’s confidence. - -Promptly at eight o’clock Vance was shown up to Mr. Whitemore’s rooms -in the Grand Pacific Hotel. - -The corn operator was in his sitting-room before a table that was -scattered over with papers and telegraph blanks. - -It was a cool evening, but Jared Whitemore was in his shirt sleeves, -and, although the windows were down at the top, his face was red and he -was perspiring furiously. - -A half-smoked cigar projected between his lips, and several discarded -stumps lay on a lacquer tray that held one of the hotel pitchers of ice -water. - -“You have the government report on the visible supply in that bundle, -have you?” asked Jared Whitemore, as soon as he became aware of the -boy’s presence in the room. - -“Yes, sir.” - -“Let me have it,” with an impatient gesture. - -Vance had it before his employer in a twinkling. - -“Your notes, please,” said the operator, after he had studied the -report for several minutes. - -The boy laid them before him. - -“Put the pamphlets down there. Now, take the evening paper and go over -there by the window and sit down.” - -Vance did so, and there was perfect silence in the room for the next -half hour, when it was broken by a knock on the door. - -“See who that is,” almost snapped Whitemore, jerking his thumb in the -direction of the entrance. - -Vance found a telegraph boy outside, signed for the yellow envelope and -brought it to his employer. - -Two more dispatches arrived before the little marble clock on the -mantel chimed the hour of nine. - -Another half hour of almost perfect silence ensued, during which two -more cigar stumps were added to the collection on the dish; and Vance -was beginning to wonder why he was being held there by Mr. Whitemore, -when the operator rose from his seat, mopped his forehead with his -familiar bandana handkerchief and then sat down again. - -“Vance.” - -“Yes, sir,” answered the boy, springing up. - -“Come here.” - -The tones were short, sharp and incisive. - -“Sit down here alongside of me.” - -Vance obeyed this order with military promptness. - -“When can you start for Omaha?” - -“Sir!” said the boy, almost speechless from amazement. - -“I asked you when you could leave for Omaha?” repeated the operator, -brusquely. - -“By the eight o’clock train in the morning, if you particularly wish -it,” answered the astonished lad. - -“Very well; make your arrangements to that effect. Now, Vance, I want -to speak to you. Heretofore I have always closed my dealings with the -elevator people through Mr. Vyce. For reasons which I need not discuss -with you I am going to send you to do the business for me this time.” - -The boy’s eyes expanded to the size of saucers at this information. - -It simply meant a most remarkable expression of confidence on Mr. -Whitemore’s part in his youthful office assistant. - -Confidence not only in the boy’s business sagacity, but even more so in -his integrity, for he would be obliged to handle checks signed in blank -for a very large sum of money; just how large would, of course, depend -on the amount of corn the options covered. - -That it ran into several millions of bushels the lad already knew. - -“I am taking this unusual course,” continued Mr. Whitemore, lighting -a fresh cigar and regarding Vance keenly, “for several reasons. To -begin with, since I started this deal I have in hand I have met with -opposition from a most unexpected quarter. It could only have developed -through information furnished by some one who had an insight to my -plans. In order to test the accuracy of my suspicions in a certain -direction I cut off all information from that quarter. The result -has been confusion in the ranks of the opposition. I’m, therefore, -convinced I can at any time put my finger on the traitor to my -interests. To continue the further development of my scheme, I have -decided to substitute you for Mr. Vyce, so far as the settlement of -my Western corn options are concerned. During the last five or six -weeks you have probably noticed that I have employed you on business -of a confidential nature. This was to test you for the purpose I had -in view. On one occasion I so arranged matters that you were forced to -retain in your possession over Sunday a very large sum of money. I had -no doubts as to your honesty, but I wished to see how you would proceed -under the responsibility. The result was perfectly satisfactory to me. -Vance, I knew your father well. We had many business dealings, and I -found him a man on whom I could implicitly rely. I believe you are his -duplicate.” - -“Thank you, sir,” said Vance, gratefully, as Mr. Whitemore paused for a -moment. - -“Now to business. Here is a power of attorney, which will give you all -the necessary authority to represent me on this Western trip. Here are -your general instructions,” and he handed Vance the two typewritten -pages Bessie Brown had executed just before she left the office for the -night. - -“You will go to Omaha first, thence to Kansas City, and so on. Here -are letters of introduction addressed to the elevator firms. Some of -them are personally acquainted with me. These are the vouchers for the -options. You will insist on all settlements at the figures given in -the options, which, as you will see, are below the market quotations. -Now, as to the payments of the balances, here is a small check-book of -the Chicago National Bank. I have made out and signed sixteen checks -in blank, one of each payable to the order of the elevator firm; all -you will have to do is to fill in the amount after the difference has -been computed. Immediately after each settlement you will mail me -by registered letter, care of the Chicago National Bank, the firm’s -receipt for the amount of money represented by the check, together with -the warehouse receipt. Now, read your instructions over carefully, and -if there is anything you have to suggest, I will listen to you.” - -Vance went over the two-page letter and found that it covered every -emergency, so far as he could see. - -The boy was especially directed to visit certain out-of-the-way places, -where elevators, reported as disused or empty, were known to exist, and -to ascertain by every artifice in his power whether any corn had been -received there for storage during the past three months. This was one -of the most important objects of his journey. - -“Here are a couple of hundred dollars to cover incidental expenses,” -said Mr. Whitemore, handing Vance a roll of bills. “I hardly need to -tell you that I am reposing an almost unlimited confidence in your -honor and business sagacity--a somewhat unusual thing to do with one so -young as you. But I am rarely mistaken in my estimate of character, and -I feel satisfied you will fill the bill to the letter. I may say right -here that you have studied the corn market to advantage. Such details -as I have asked you to look into for me you have gone over and reduced -to practical results with astonishing clearness and dispatch for one -of your years and limited experience with Board of Trade methods. You -seem to be a born speculator, like your father. I have long wished to -associate with me a young man of nerve and accurate foresight in whom -I could thoroughly depend. You appear to combine all the qualities in -question. On this trip you are bound to acquire knowledge of the most -confidential nature--information that could not but seriously embarrass -me if it became known to my business opponents. Do you understand?” - -“Yes, sir,” said Vance, with a serious face. - -“You see how much I depend on your loyalty?” - -“You need have no fear but I will fulfil your trust down to the -smallest degree,” answered Vance, earnestly. - -“I am sure of it, Vance. The proof of the pudding is that I am sending -you West on this business. One thing your age, and, I hope, your wit -and cautiousness, are particularly adapted to, and that is acquiring -the information about the possible contents of those elevators reported -to be empty. On the thoroughness of your report as regards these -properties will depend one of my most important moves on the corn -market.” - -“I will find out the truth, if that be within the bounds of -possibility.” - -“Now, Vance, another thing. Your mother will naturally want to know -where you are going, but it will be necessary for you to withhold -that information, for I have an idea that as soon as your absence is -noted at the office she will be approached on the subject by some one -interested in tracing your movements. You will simply tell her you are -going out of town on business for me and will be back in a few days. -Do not write to any one in Chicago, not even your folks, while you are -away. Do you understand me?” - -“Yes, sir.” - -“Should you find it necessary to communicate with me at any time, call -up Mr. Walcott, of the Chicago National Bank, on the long-distance -telephone, and he will send for me.” - -“Very well, sir.” - -“I believe there is nothing further, so I will say good -bye till I see you at the office after your -return.” - -“Good-bye, sir.” - -Vance took up his hat, after carefully putting all the papers and the -check-book of the Chicago National Bank in an inside pocket of his -coat, and left the hotel. - -When he reached home an hour later he duly astonished his mother and -sister with the information that he was going out of town on business -for his employer. - -Of course the first thing they wanted to know was his destination. - -“I am sorry, mother, I can’t tell you. Where I am going, as well as the -object of the trip, is a business secret.” - -“But we ought to know, Vance,” expostulated his pretty sister Elsie. -“Unless you tell us we shall be worried to death about you.” - -“Sorry, sis,” he replied, taking her face in his two hands and kissing -her cherry-red, pouting lips; “but I am under strict orders not to say -a word about it.” - -“It’s real mean of you. You know neither mamma nor I would say a word -if you told us not to,” she persisted, throwing her arms about his neck -coaxingly. - -“Don’t blame me, Elsie--blame the boss. Let me tell you one thing, -dear. I feel sure this trip is the chance of my life. Mr. Whitemore as -good as said so.” - -And with that the gentle mother and loving sister had to be content. - -Next morning Vance boarded a Pullman drawing-room car and left Chicago -over the C. B. & Q. railroad for Omaha. - - - - -CHAPTER III. - -TAKING UP THE OPTIONS. - - -Vance arrived at Omaha on the following morning and registered at the -Great Western Hotel, where he had breakfast. - -Then he went to the reading-room and looked over the papers, -particularly noting the corn situation. - -It was now time for him to be about his business. - -He procured a large, oblong manilla envelope, in which he enclosed his -letter of instruction, all but one of his letters of introduction, -option vouchers and his check-book, and after removing a single -specific check marked by a perforated capital “A,” he sealed up the -package, addressed it to himself and deposited it in the hotel safe. - -Then he sallied forth on the streets of Omaha. - -The hotel clerk had directed him where to find the elevator buildings, -which were located at various points along the river front. - -He took a car to the nearest point and then inquired his way to the -office of Flint, Peabody & Co., who controlled three of the elevators. - -Their counting-room was in Elevator A. - -“I should like to see Mr. Peabody,” he said to a clerk who asked him -his business. - -“He is busy at present. Take a seat.” - -After waiting half an hour he was shown into the private office. - -“Mr. Peabody?” asked Vance of a little, white-haired old gentleman -seated at a mahogany desk alongside a window overlooking the Missouri -river. - -“Yes; what can I do for you?” - -Vance handed him his card, in one corner of which was printed Jared -Whitemore in small type. - -“Mr. Thornton, eh?” exclaimed the busy head of the establishment, -regarding him with some surprise as he sized him up from head to foot. - -“Yes, sir.” - -“I’ve been expecting a representative of Mr. Whitemore, as those corn -options expire at noon to-day. I am bound to say I looked for an older -person than you. I presume you have a power of attorney to act for -him?” said Mr. Peabody, holding out his hand. - -Vance produced the paper, which the gentleman very carefully examined. - -“How am I to know that you are really the person set forth in this -document--that you are actually Mr. Whitemore’s representative? It -may be a forgery, and you may be acting for people opposed to that -gentleman’s interests,” said Mr. Peabody sharply. - -“I have a letter of introduction which ought to cover that point,” -answered Vance, promptly producing an envelope addressed to the person -he was talking to. - -“Hum!” said Mr. Peabody, glancing it over. “Seems to be all right. -However, as his option is a large one covering grain in our three -elevators, I’ve got to be careful. Excuse me a moment.” - -“Are you going to call up Mr. Whitemore?” asked Vance as the gentleman -rose from his desk. - -“Why do you ask?” asked Mr. Peabody abruptly, casting a suspicious look -at the boy. - -“Because, for business reasons he expressly desires that you should -call up Mr. Walcott of the Chicago National Bank and ask for him. He -does not want any communication at his office direct.” - -“Very well,” replied the gentleman, who easily surmised Mr. Whitemore’s -reasons. - -The elevator magnate entered a telephone booth at the end of the room -and sat there a matter of fifteen minutes. - -“I am satisfied that you are Mr. Whitemore’s representative,” he said -as he reseated himself at his desk. “Now, young man, we will talk -business. Of course you don’t expect me to close with you except at the -market price?” - -“I expect to settle with you at the price named in the option, less the -amount paid to secure it,” said Vance promptly. - -“You ought to know that corn is several points above the figure stated -in the option. We cannot close on those terms.” - -“Do I understand that you refuse to make a settlement of this -transaction according to the terms of the option?” asked Vance, rising -to his feet. - -“Sit down, young man,” said the elevator magnate. “You have the voucher -for the option with you, I suppose?” - -“Certainly.” - -“I should like to see it.” - -“You are prepared to redeem the option now, are you?” and Mr. Peabody -glanced at the clock, which indicated close on to the noon hour. - -“Yes, sir.” - -The gentleman considered the matter for several minutes, during which -he cast penetrating looks at Vance’s clear-cut, determined face. - -“Does Mr. Whitemore propose to hold this corn in storage here?” - -“I have no instructions as to its immediate removal,” replied Vance; -“that is all I can say.” - -“Very well. Have you Mr. Whitemore’s check for the difference?” - -“I have Mr. Whitemore’s signed check, made out to your order, which I -will hand you as soon as the amount has been computed.” - -“It is possible there will be a difference in our figures,” said Mr. -Peabody, with a grim smile. - -“That’s all right,” replied Vance, briskly. “The amount has been left -to me to fill in.” - -“Eh?” exclaimed Mr. Peabody, in a tone of surprise. - -Vance repeated his remark. - -“By George, young man, he seems to place implicit confidence in you!” -and the head of the elevator firm once more looked Vance over, and with -some curiosity. - -Mr. Peabody, having decided to close up the transaction on the terms -of the option, which he was legally bound to do, since Vance could -not be bluffed into accepting less favorable ones, the differences -were calculated, and the boy filled in the check designated as “A,” -requesting a receipt for the amount, which was immediately made out and -handed to him. - -Mr. Whitemore thus became the owner of something over a million bushels -of corn stored in elevators A, B, and C. - -This completed Vance’s business in Omaha. - -On his way back to the hotel he stopped at the postoffice, and -forwarded to his employer, in care of the Chicago National Bank, the -receipt for the money covered by the check. - -Then he went to dinner, after which he spent an hour viewing some of -the sights of the western city. - -At four o’clock he took a cab for the Union Depot, bought a ticket for -Kansas City, and took his seat in a Pullman sleeper. - -He arrived at his destination about midnight, drove to one of the -principal hotels and went to bed, after taking the precaution to -deposit his valuable papers in the office safe. - -There were three different elevator firms he had to visit in this city. - -He presented himself at the first at ten o’clock. - -Here his youth was also unfavorably commented on in a transaction -which involved 600,000 bushels of grain, and the head of the firm was -inclined to hold off, until Vance insisted that he should communicate -with his employer in Chicago. - -Not being able to get Mr. Walcott on the long-distance ’phone, Vance -suggested that he call up Flint, Peabody & Co., of Omaha. - -The gentleman, after some demur, consented to do this, being personally -acquainted with Mr. Peabody, and the result of the confab was so -satisfactory that Vance completed his business with him, getting a call -on the corn, as the option did not expire until the next day. - -At the offices of the other two elevators Vance had very little -trouble, his power of attorney and letters of introduction being -accepted without question, and no attempt being made to evade the terms -of the option. - -“That winds up this town,” he said in a tone of satisfaction as he left -the last place. “It is easier than I expected. Now for the postoffice.” - -He inquired the way there, purchased a stamped envelope, and sent off -the three receipts by registered mail, according to his instructions. - -“I’ve got lots of time now, as the next option at Grainville does not -expire until Friday,” he reflected as he took a car for his hotel. -“Guess I’ll take in a show to-night.” - -He reached the hotel in time for lunch. - -While he was in the dining-room a smart, dapper-looking young man -entered the hotel rotunda and walked briskly up to the office counter. - -Taking possession of the registry book, he glanced rapidly over the -day’s arrivals. - -His nervous finger-tips paused for an instant at Vance Thornton’s name, -which, in clear handwriting, stood almost at the top of the first page. - -The young man noted the number of the room to which the boy had been -assigned, and then glanced sharply at the numbered pigeon-holes where -the room keys were deposited. - -“He’s here, all right,” he muttered, as he turned away with a singular -smile, “and is not in his room. He reached here early this morning, as -his name is right under the date. He ought to be an easy proposition -for Sadie to work. I must have those corn options and whatever -warehouse receipts he has secured. Old Whitemore was pretty slick to -send this young chap instead of Vyce, whom we depended on. But the old -fox is up against a crowd as slick as himself this time, and he’s -going to be squeezed good and hard.” - -Thus speaking to himself, the dapper young man pulled a cigar from his -pocket, bit off the end, and lit it. - -Then he walked over and seated himself in a chair that commanded a view -of the office. - - - - -CHAPTER IV. - -MR. GUY DUDLEY. - - -The dapper young man had almost finished his cigar when Vance came into -the rotunda from the dining-room. - -The stranger recognized the boy at once, which was not at all -surprising, since he had met Vance probably fifty times in Chicago in -the course of business. - -“Why, hello, Thornton!” he exclaimed, walking briskly up to the lad -and extending his hand in a cordial manner; “this is a surprise. What -brings you out west, eh?” - -“Mr. Dudley!” ejaculated Vance, somewhat taken back by the encounter. - -The circumstance annoyed him greatly. - -“Pshaw!” said the dapper gentleman, whose age might have been -twenty-three. “Why the handle? I’m Guy to my friends, don’t you know! -Aren’t you going to shake?” - -Common politeness compelled Vance to accept the young man’s hand, -though it was with some reluctance. - -“You’re about the last chap I’d have thought of meeting out here in -Kansas, ‘pon my word,” continued Dudley, volubly. “But I’m deuced glad -to see you, all the same.” - -The reverse was the case with Vance, though of course he did not so -express himself. - -He was inclined to regard the meeting as unfortunate. - -“I had no idea of seeing you here, either,” said Vance, with no great -enthusiasm. - -“I s’pose not,” said Dudley, showing his fine set of teeth with a sort -of feline smile. “It’s always the unexpected what happens, don’t you -know. Have a smoke?” and he offered Vance a cigar. - -“Thank you, I don’t smoke.” - -“Come over to the Criterion, then, and I’ll blow you off,” and Dudley -grabbed him by the arm in a friendly way. - -“You’ll have to excuse me. I do not drink,” replied Vance firmly. - -“You don’t mean it, do you?” said Dudley, clearly disappointed. -“A fellow can’t drink alone, don’t you know? Take a soda or a -sarsaparilla--anything, just to seem social.” - -The dapper young man did not appear inclined to be easily shaken off. - -Vance hesitated, and Dudley, taking advantage of his momentary -indecision, pressed him so strongly that the boy, not wishing to appear -rude, agreed to accompany his undesirable acquaintance across the -street to the swell establishment known as the Criterion. - -“I’ve only just come to town,” said Guy Dudley as they ranged up -alongside the mahogany bar, rather an unusual experience for Vance, -who never frequented such places in Chicago. “You see, the governor, -my father, you know, has a big interest in one of the flour mills out -here, and as he couldn’t come himself, he sent me to look after a -matter of importance which affects his control of the business.” - -Vance nodded politely. - -“I s’pose you’re here on business connected with your boss, Whitemore, -eh?” - -The speaker’s sharp eyes glinted curiously. - -“What makes you think so?” asked Vance cautiously. - -“Why, what else should bring you to Kansas City?” - -“There might be several reasons other than what you suggested,” said -Vance, sparring for a valid excuse to throw Guy Dudley off the track. -“My father had business interests here before he died which were never -settled.” - -This was strictly a fact; though Vance knew very well that the matter -at which he hinted was not in the slightest danger of ever being -settled in his mother’s favor at that late day. - -“You don’t say,” replied Dudley, an incredulous smile curling his lips. - -“As to Mr. Whitemore,” added Vance, “my experience in his employ is -that he is not accustomed to send a boy like me to execute important -business.” - -“That’s true,” winked Dudley, putting down the glass he had just -drained; “but then one can never tell just what Whitemore may do. He’s -as shrewd as they make them nowadays.” - -To this remark Vance made no answer. - -“How long are you going to stay in town?” said Guy Dudley, changing the -subject. - -“I may leave to-morrow and I may not,” replied his companion evasively. - -“A short stay, eh? Well, you ought to make it a merry one. What are you -going to do with yourself to-night?” - -“I think I shall go to the theater,” said Vance carelessly. - -“Just what I was going to propose,” said Dudley, with suppressed -eagerness. “You must come with me. There is a good show at Hyde & -Beaman’s. S’pose we go there?” - -Vance was rather taken aback at this proposition. - -He was not a bit anxious to go with Guy Dudley under the circumstances. - -But to refuse his invitation without some good reason was sure to give -offence, and Vance always considered it a wise policy not to make an -enemy if he could avoid doing so. - -So he accepted Dudley’s offer, much to the young man’s inward -satisfaction, and then pleaded a business engagement to get rid of him. - -The dapper young man, having accomplished all that he wanted for the -present, made no further effort to press his society on Vance, hinting -that he also had business to attend to; as indeed he had, but not of -the nature he would have his boy acquaintance believe. - -So they parted at the entrance to the Criterion, Dudley promising to -call for him at his hotel at about half-past seven that evening. - -Kansas City, Kansas, is a wideawake, lively town, and Vance Thornton -spent several hours that afternoon wandering about the principal -streets, an interested observer of western progress. - -Promptly at seven-thirty Guy Dudley presented himself at the hotel -office and inquired for Vance Thornton. - -“Are you Mr. Dudley?” asked the clerk. - -“That’s my name,” said the dapper young man airily. - -“You will find Mr. Thornton in the reading-room.” - -“Well, old man,” said Dudley, tapping Vance on the shoulder, where he -sat looking over the copy of a current magazine, “I see you’re all -ready and waiting. Just put on your coat and we’ll trot along.” - -Vance donned his light overcoat and the pair left the hotel together. - -“I s’pose you won’t indulge even to the extent of a cigarette?” said -Dudley, pulling out a silver case and tendering it to the lad. “No? -All right; bad practice, I know, but it’s one of my follies,” he said -lightly as he lit a match and applied a light to a gold-rimmed cylinder -of Turkish tobacco. “When one has a quantity of wild oats to sow the -quicker he puts ’em under the ground the better,” he added with a laugh. - -“You appear to be one of the boys,” said Vance, for want of something -better to say. - -“Yes, I make it a point to see my share of life occasionally,” the -dapper young man admitted with a grin. “You don’t go around much, do -you?” with a slight sneer. - -“No,” said Vance with a shake of his head. “One needs to keep his wits -clear in our line, and I don’t see how that can be done if you stay up -three-quarters of the night chasing the elephant.” - -“Pshaw! When a fellow wakes up in the morning feeling a bit rocky a -dose of bromo-seltzer will fetch him around all right. All work and no -play makes Jack a dull boy. If I didn’t take a run out of a night with -the boys once in awhile I wouldn’t be worth shucks. You don’t know what -you lose, old chap. Still, you’re young yet.” - -“I believe in enjoying myself in a rational manner, Mr. Dudley,” said -Vance. “Drinking and smoking and billiards and card-playing don’t quite -fall in with my idea of a good time.” - -“All right,” remarked Dudley carelessly; “every one to his taste. Well, -here we are,” and he turned in at the entrance to Hyde & Beaman’s -theater, followed by Vance. - -Dudley had secured good seats in the orchestra, and as the performance -was above the average Vance thoroughly enjoyed it. - -“You don’t object to having a bite, do you?” asked Guy Dudley after the -show. - -“I don’t usually eat late at night,” replied Vance, “but I have no -objection to joining you. Where will we go?” - -“There’s a famous English chop-house on Blank street,” said the dapper -young man, with a glint of satisfaction in his eyes; “we’ll take a cab -and go there.” - -“Why wouldn’t the place over the way do as well?” asked the boy. “It -looks to be a first-class restaurant.” - -“So it is, but it isn’t on a par with Bagley’s. They have a fine -grill-room there, and though the bill of fare is limited, it’s English -from A to Z. I guess you’ve never been in one of those establishments.” - -“I don’t think I have,” admitted the boy. - -“Then it will be my pleasure to introduce you to something worth while. -Hi, there!” beckoning to a cab driver who sat muffled up on his box. - -“Get in,” to Vance as the jehu sprang down and opened the cab door, -and the boy allowed the accomplished Mr. Dudley to push him into the -vehicle. “Bagley’s on Blank street,” said the dapper young man to the -driver, and a moment later they were on their way to that notorious -Kansas City resort. - -Fifteen minutes later the cab drew up before the entrance to Bagley’s, -a dingy looking building situated in a narrow alley off one of the -business thoroughfares. - -Vance had expected to see a brilliantly lighted establishment, with big -plate glass windows and every sign of a high-toned restaurant. - -The contrary was the case. - -Not even a sign distinguished Bagley’s place from that of the other -buildings in the vicinity, though a red light suspended over the door -served to indicate that it had other uses than those of an ordinary -dwelling. - -A light rain was now falling, and before the boy had time to ask his -companion if some mistake had not been made in the place Dudley opened -the door and pushed him inside. - - - - -CHAPTER V. - -THE PLOT THAT FAILED. - - -Vance found himself in a narrow, dimly-lighted hallway. - -But before the sense of disappointment, not unmixed, perhaps, with a -feeling of uneasiness, had time to assert itself, Dudley brushed by -him and opened a door which admitted them to a long, low-ceiled room, -painted a dull, smoky color, but brilliantly illuminated with many gas -jets enclosed in colored globes, which threw a subdued and fantastic -glow about the room. - -There was a kitchen in the rear and a bar along one side near the door. - -The rest of the room was taken up with round, well-polished mahogany -tables of different sizes, for large or small parties. - -It was a restaurant all right, but entirely different from anything -Vance had ever before visited. - -The tone of the place was wholly English, as Dudley had intimated to -his companion, and the bill of fare was limited to broiled meats and -fish, fowl, oysters and rarebits. - -The place was chiefly noted for its fine old English ales. - -For all that, Bagley’s was a notorious place. - -Its frequenters were mostly crooks, gamblers and politicians. - -Curiosity and its famous cuisine, however, brought thither a sprinkling -of the better classes--men about town, salesmen and their out-of-town -customers, lawyers, brokers, merchants, and the sons of rich parents -who thought it the correct thing to be seen there. - -The upper floors were divided into supper rooms for ladies and their -escorts, and it was quite a fad among the upper crust of Kansas City -aristocracy to drop in there after the theater. - -Mr. Bagley himself, rotund and red-faced, lounged in a big easy chair -behind the cashier’s desk near the entrance. - -The room was nearly crowded at that hour, and while Vance was surveying -the place with much interest a waiter approached Dudley and handed him -a card. - -“We’ll go upstairs, Vance,” said the dapper gentleman gaily. “I’ll -introduce you to a friend of mine.” - -Thus speaking, he hooked his arm in Thornton’s and, preceded by the -waiter, they passed out again into the entry and walked up a couple of -flights of richly-carpeted stairs, down to the end of a corridor, where -a window opened on a gloomy prospect of dark roofs and irregular black -voids. - -The waiter rapped on one of the doors that lined this corridor, and a -voice shouted, “Come in.” - -The attendant stepped aside and permitted Dudley to usher Vance into a -well-lighted room and the presence of a dark-complexioned gentleman in -full evening dress and a young lady of unquestioned beauty, that was -heightened by her chic air. - -They had just been served with supper, the chief dish being grilled -bones. - -There were bottles of wine and ale on the table, and the couple seemed -to be enjoying themselves hugely. - -“Hello, Dudley! You’re just in time. You’ll have supper with us, of -course--you and your friend. Waiter, take the order.” - -“Sure,” responded the dapper young man; then, turning to the lady, whom -he evidently knew, he said, “Miss Miller, this is Vance Thornton.” - -The young lady bowed with a sweet smile and a fascinating glance. - -“Carrington,” continued Dudley, turning to the gentleman, “let me make -you acquainted with my friend Thornton. Vance, this is Sid Carrington.” - -“Glad to know you, Thornton,” said Carrington, rising and extending his -hand. - -The boy acknowledged both introductions in a suitable manner and then -took the seat pointed out to him, which was close to Miss Miller. - -“Vance, like myself, is merely paying a flying visit to Kansas City on -business,” explained Dudley, and then he and Carrington began to talk -together, leaving the boy and Miss Miller to entertain themselves. - -There was nothing backward about Miss Miller, for after Vance had given -a modest order to the attendant she proceeded at once to make herself -agreeable to the lad. - -“So you’re a stranger in Kansas City, Mr. Thornton? Are you from -Chicago?” - -“Yes,” replied Vance, who was not a little impressed by the lady’s -loveliness, as well as her fascinating ways. - -“Chicago is a most delightful city,” she exclaimed gushingly. “I lived -there for many years myself. The young men of Chicago are so bright and -manly; it is really a pleasure to meet one of them way out here,” and -she flashed such a look at Vance as almost took his breath away. - -During the twenty minutes the newcomers had to wait to be served the -lady ate but little, but she talked and laughed enough to make up the -difference. - -Every little charm she possessed she threw into her conversation, and -she made many adroit inquiries of Vance as to when he left Chicago, -where he had been before he came to Kansas City, where he expected to -go next and when, what his business was, and many other suggestive -queries, all of which the boy parried skilfully or replied to as he -thought prudent, though he had not the slightest suspicion that the -lady had any other object than mere womanly curiosity in asking them. - -An acute observer would probably have noticed that she was not entirely -pleased with the result when the conversation became general. - -An almost imperceptible signal passed between her and Sid Carrington -when that gentleman finally favored her with a significant look of -inquiry. - -He understood at once, and made a remark to Dudley in a low tone, at -which the dapper young man shrugged his shoulders. - -“What do you drink, Thornton?” asked Carrington as the waiter stood -by expectantly. “You can have anything you want, but this house is -particularly noted for its imported ales. I’ll order a bottle for you.” - -“I’m sorry,” Vance hastened to say, “but I really don’t drink anything.” - -“What!” exclaimed Sid, a slight cloud forming on his brow, while Miss -Miller looked up in great surprise. - -“That’s right,” interposed Dudley. “He doesn’t touch anything in that -line. I found that out to-day at the Criterion. You’ll take coffee, -however, won’t you, Vance?” - -Vance nodded. - -“A bottle of your XXX ale, waiter, and a cup of coffee for this -gentleman,” said Guy Dudley briskly. - -The attendant bowed and departed. - -“So you really don’t drink?” said Miss Miller with an artful smile. -“This is quite a surprise to me, for I thought every gentleman indulged -in something or other. Now, couldn’t I prevail on you to take just a -thimbleful of this light Madeira? As a special favor, with me, you -know?” - -She favored Vance with an arch look as she filled two small wineglasses -with the amber liquid, as if to imply it was an honor she was -especially according him. - -“Really, Miss Miller----” protested Vance, feeling much embarrassed. - -“You will oblige me, won’t you?” - -She placed one of the glasses close to his fingers and raised the -other toward her ruby lips, with a look so seductive as to be almost -irresistible. - -Vance was confused at his position and somewhat bewildered by the -coquettish and persistent attitude of the fair lady at his elbow. - -He felt, without actually seeing, that the eyes of the two gentlemen -were fixed upon him at that moment. - -As his fingers grasped the slender stem of the wineglass and he half -drew it toward him, a gleam of unholy triumph seemed to dart from three -pairs of eyes. - -But their satisfaction was premature. - -Suddenly before Vance’s vision passed the face of his gentle, -white-haired mother in Chicago, whom he had promised faithfully that he -would never drink a drop of intoxicating liquor. - -He drew back his hand. - -His muscles tightened, and he looked his fair tempter squarely in the -face as he said: - -“I regret I cannot oblige you, Miss Miller; but I promised my mother I -would not drink, and it is impossible that I can go back on my word.” - -Vance Thornton was himself again. - -Sadie Miller had not found him such an easy proposition after all. - -A look of chagrin rested for a moment on the lady’s face, while Sid -Carrington uttered a strong invective under his breath. - -But the affair was instantly passed off with a laugh, and the boy found -himself once more at his ease. - -The coffee for Vance and the ale for Dudley presently arrived, and then -another slight signal was made by the host which the girl understood. - -The conspirators were about to play their last card. - -In the most natural way imaginable Dudley attracted Vance’s attention -for a moment, and the boy half turned away from Miss Miller. - -During that instant she leaned slightly forward, extended her arm and -dropped something into the coffee. - -It was all done in a moment, and when Vance turned again to the young -lady she was in the act of drinking from her own glass of Madeira. - -He drank the coffee at intervals as he polished off a grilled bone, -quite unsuspicious that he had fallen into the snare at last. - -The effects of the drug became evident to the watchful eyes of the -three conspirators before Vance began to realize there was anything the -matter with him. - -At length he experienced the insidious feeling of heaviness and torpor -characteristic of a dose of chloral or knockout drops. - -“Hadn’t we better--go?” he blurted out in a thick, hesitating tone to -Dudley, who was talking to Carrington. - -“What for? There’s no hurry. We’ll all go together presently,” was the -reply of the dapper young man. - -Vance looked helplessly at Miss Miller, his eyes, hitherto so alert and -bright, now half closed and dull. - -He half rose in his chair with a muttered exclamation, sank back, -swayed a bit to and fro, and then utterly collapsed. - -“He’s safe!” cried Carrington with sudden energy, rising to his feet. -“Quick, Dudley; see if he has the papers on him, and secure them before -the waiter turns up.” - -In an instant Vance’s treacherous companion was searching him with a -swiftness called forth by the urgency of the occasion. - -But pocket after pocket failed to yield the desired results. - -The option vouchers not yet presented for settlement, and such -warehouse receipts as the boy was supposed to have about his person, -were not to be found. - -In fact, not a document of any kind relating to his trip was in -evidence. - -“Curse the luck!” exclaimed Carrington, who appeared to be engineering -the conspiracy. “We’re euchred after all! What has he done with them?” - -Miss Miller, who had been watching the abortive efforts of Guy Dudley -with a slight curl on her pretty lips, now spoke. - -“Evidently the boy is smarter than you have given him credit for,” she -said with a tantalizing laugh. “I suspected it almost from the start. -Why, he didn’t give a single thing away the whole time I was doing my -best to pump him. You’ll have to try something else, Sid, if you expect -to reach results.” - -Just then the waiter appeared at the door with the bill. - -“What’s the number of your cab, Dudley?” asked Carrington as he handed -the attendant a bill. - -“No. 206.” - -“Call up 206 and 93, waiter, and then you’ll have to help us get our -friend here to the walk. Your coffee has been too much for him.” - - - - -CHAPTER VI. - -ELEVATORVILLE. - - -Vance woke up next morning with a severe headache. - -He was in bed in his room at the hotel. - -His thinking powers were somewhat mixed, and he wondered what had -occurred to him. - -“I don’t recollect coming to bed,” he muttered in a perplexed tone. -“Where was I last night?” - -He did not even remember that he had been to the theater. - -After lying motionless in bed a good fifteen minutes staring at the -ceiling he gave the problem up for a bad job. - -“What time is it, anyway?” - -“Gee! Nearly ten o’clock! I’ll have to hustle if I am going to get any -breakfast in this house to-day. Something is wrong with me, that’s -sure. I never felt this way before.” - -He began to dress, and then gave his face and head a good sousing, -which made him feel better. - -“I look as if I had been out with the boys all night,” he said, -observing his bloodshot eyes and pallid expression. “I’d give something -to know what has knocked me out.” - -He did not feel hungry, but he believed a cup of coffee would do him -good. - -On his way from the elevator to the dining-room he stopped at the -office and asked the clerk if he had any idea when he came in last -evening. - -“You’ll have to see the night man about that,” replied the spruce young -man with a quizzical smile. “Been having a good time, I suppose. Better -get a bromo-seltzer before you eat. Step into the drug store, right -through the corridor, and he’ll fix you up all right.” - -Vance thought the clerk’s advice was good and he followed it, after -which he went into breakfast. - -It was not long before the events of the preceding evening began to -fashion themselves in his brain, and the situation dawned upon him. - -“But I didn’t drink anything at that place,” he persisted to himself, -“that is, nothing but a cup of coffee. Perhaps strong coffee at -midnight doesn’t agree with me, as I’m not used to it. All the same, -it’s funny I don’t remember a thing about how the affair wound up, or -how I got back and into my bed upstairs.” - -The reflection annoyed him a good bit. - -“That Miss Miller is a fine looking girl, all right,” he mused, trying -to devote his attention to the morning’s report about the corn market; -“I don’t think I ever met such an attractive person. Still, I think I -prefer Bessie. And the chap that was with her--I forget his name--he -seems to be a pretty swell party. Seems to me I’ve seen him before. -If I have, of course it was in Chicago. I wonder if Dudley will be -around looking for me this morning? I don’t fancy him much, although he -certainly treated me away up in G. I’m sorry on the whole I met him, -for if he returns to town before me he’ll probably mention that he met -me out here, and that’s just what Mr. Whitemore doesn’t want. If it -should get about that I was on a night racket with him it’s bound to -hurt me. I guess I’d better cut Dudley out by taking an early train for -Grainville.” - -As this seemed to be good policy, Vance hastened to settle with -the hotel people, and having found that he could get a train for -his destination at 1:30 p. m., he snatched a hasty lunch, hired a -cab, and reached the station in plenty of time to board the through -accommodation. - -Arrived at Grainville, he went to the best hotel in town and -registered, depositing his documents, as usual, in the office safe. - -Next morning he visited the two elevator concerns he had to do business -with, settled the differences without trouble, and took a call on the -grain, sending his vouchers off to Chicago in the usual way. - -From there he went to other important grain centers in Kansas, where -the balance of his options were to be settled, closing up that part of -the business finally in Jayville, Missouri. - -“There, that winds up the option business,” he remarked with an air of -relief as he registered the last of his vouchers for Chicago. - -Consulting his letter of instructions, he found that he had to proceed -to a town called Elevatorville, on the Mississippi, facing the State of -Kentucky. - -The branch railroad that connected the place with the nearest trunk -line was a rocky affair, and had fallen into the hands of a receiver -owing to a default in the interest on its first mortgage bonds. - -Evidently transportation business had fallen off badly in that section. - -Vance made cautious inquiries at the junction as to whether much grain -had passed over the branch road lately, but nobody seemed to know -anything about the matter. - -The regular station agent was sick in bed, and the substitute assured -Vance that there was nothing doing in that line. - -The boy took the late afternoon train for Elevatorville, arriving at -the town long after dark. - -A solitary, worn-out hotel ’bus was backed up against the station -platform. - -Vance, grip in hand, was stepping over to take it, when it suddenly -struck him that perhaps he had better not go to the hotel. - -If he could obtain accommodation at some house in the suburbs his -presence in the place would probably attract less attention. - -There might be nothing in it after all, but he proposed to omit no -precaution having a bearing on his secret mission. - -So he asked a husky looking boy he noticed standing around if he knew -of any place in the vicinity where he could find board and lodging for -a few days. - -“I’ll show you a place, mister.” - -The country boy took him around to an unpretentious cottage, where he -secured what he wanted at very reasonable terms. - -Feeling that some excuse was in order, he explained to the elderly -spinster who owned the house that he thought Elevatorville might -improve his health. - -“You don’t look a bit sick,” she ventured, looking him over with -critical consideration. - -“That’s right, madam; but you can’t always tell by appearances,” -replied Vance with a politeness that quite charmed her. - -“True,” she answered. “I remember my niece Mary Ann looked the very -picture of health when she came here to visit me, and before she was -here a week she took down sick with liver complaint and nearly died.” - -“Just so, madam,” said Vance, with an amused smile. - -“I hope you won’t be sick, young man,” she continued anxiously; “but -if you should be, I can recommend my nephew, who is the best doctor in -town.” - -“I’ll bear your relative in mind if I should need his services,” -replied the boy, stifling a grin. - -“I s’pose you feel kind of hungry, don’t you? Come by the train, didn’t -you?” - -Vance admitted that he could eat a trifle if she would be so good as to -prepare something. - -“The fire is out, but I can light it up again. I can’t promise you -any delicacies, but we don’t stint ourselves. I’m right glad to get a -boarder these hard times, and will make you feel at home. It’s a wonder -you didn’t go right to the hotel, though if you can’t afford it you’ve -done right to come here.” - -If the lady was surprised at Vance’s healthy appetite, she discreetly -made no reference to it, beyond remarking that she was glad to see he -enjoyed the meal. - -Vance was up early next morning, and after a satisfactory breakfast -sallied out on a tour of observation. - -The place wore a dormant air, a surprising fact for a western river -town. - -Vance judged that it had been struck by a temporary setback of some -sort, which happened to be the fact. - -The boy saw the outlines of five big elevator buildings in the distance -down by the river, and he strolled over in that direction. - -He avoided the main business streets, going toward the great -Mississippi by a roundabout way that brought him to the river bank a -mile above the objects that he aimed at. - -He smiled to himself at the idea of taking so much trouble, which in -the end might prove to have been time spent to no purpose; but when he -drew near to the doorway leading to the office of the first elevator he -suddenly came to a different conclusion. - -For there, sunning himself on an inverted cask outside of the entrance, -he spied a familiar figure. - -A quick glance at the person’s face enabled Vance to identify him. - -It was the dapper young Chicagoian, Guy Dudley, as large as life. - - - - -CHAPTER VII. - -THE REASON WHY VANCE THORNTON WAS TICKLED ALMOST TO DEATH. - - -“What the dickens is he doing in Elevatorville?” ejaculated Vance in -great astonishment. “I thought he was attending to business for his -father in Kansas City.” - -Just then a man in a sack-coat and wearing a smart-looking fedora hat -came to the door and entered into conversation with Dudley. - -Presently the dapper young man jumped off his perch, and the two began -to walk toward the spot where Vance stood regarding them with some -curiosity. - -“It will never do for him to see me here,” muttered the boy, backing -out of view and then walking rapidly down a path that led to that end -of the elevator which faced the water. “He’d ask no end of embarrassing -questions which I never could answer.” - -When Vance reached the corner of the elevator building he found that -further progress in that direction was blocked by the water, unless -he chose to crawl over the damp sand under the ground floor of the -edifice, which was raised several feet on spiles. - -So he concluded to wait where he was until the coast was clear again. - -He looked back to see if Dudley and his companion were continuing on up -the street, but to his dismay he saw they also had turned into the path -leading down to the river end of the building. - -There was nothing now but to get out of sight under the corner of the -elevator and wait for them to retire. - -“How long do you expect to stay in this burg, Mr. Dudley?” the man in -the fedora hat was saying as the pair came within earshot of Vance’s -post of concealment. - -“Give it up,” returned the dapper young man, with a yawn. “It’s -precious dull here, all right; but I’ve got to stick here until I -find out whether that Thornton chap”--at these words Vance pricked -up his ears and was instantly on the alert--“is coming down here on -a reconnoitering expedition for his boss, old man Whitemore, or not. -Those are my orders, and I got them right from the shoulder, too.” - -“What makes you think he is coming here?” asked the elevator man -curiously. - -“We have our reasons,” replied Dudley significantly, “and we’re not -taking any chances. I’m watching every train that comes in.” - -“I didn’t see you at the depot last night.” - -“I don’t have to go to the depot. He’ll go to the hotel as sure as -guns, or to the Stag House.” - -“Or to the Parker House,” suggested the man in the fedora. - -“Scarcely there. He’s got plenty of money and will want the best that -is to be had. However, I don’t care where he goes; the moment he -registers at any of these places I shall be informed.” - -“Well?” said the other interrogatively. - -“Then I’ll point him out to you, and it will be up to you to see that -he’s blocked at every point.” - -“As every one of our men down here has been fixed, I don’t think -he’ll find out a heap,” remarked the elevator official in a tone of -conviction. - -“However, there’s nothing like making assurance doubly sure, Mr. -Taggart,” said Dudley, taking out his cigarette case. “Have a smoke?” - -“Thanks,” and his companion helped himself to one. - -“The whole trouble seems to have developed from the fact that our ally, -Vyce--that’s old Whitemore’s bookkeeper--has come under the suspicion -of his employer, though it isn’t likely anything can be brought against -him. When the combination was forming Carrington found out Vyce could -be bought. He had his price--most everybody has--and an arrangement -was effected by which he was to keep the opposition pool informed of -Whitemore’s operations in this new deal of his as far as he was able to -find them out.” - -“That was a great advantage,” said Mr. Taggart, wagging his head -sagaciously. - -“Well, say, you’ve no idea what it counts for. Whitemore has been -dominating the bull clique for years. All sorts of jobs have been put -up to him, but he has managed to wriggle out somehow. This time we -believe it is his object to corner the market, and the combination -which is after his scalp is backed by one of the strongest banks in -Chicago. I fancy it is strong enough to squeeze him. If we should catch -him we’ll wring him bone-dry. We’ll bankrupt him as sure as my name is -Guy Dudley.” - -The dapper young man lit another cigarette and continued: - -“As I was saying, Vyce, our source of information on the inside, has -suddenly dried up. Whitemore hasn’t accused him of any underhanded -dealings, but the very fact that he has shut up tighter than a clam -toward his confidential assistant, and has sent young Thornton--a -mere boy, you might say--west to close up his corn options, is a sure -sign that the old man is suspicious of Vyce. Ever since that boy left -Chicago we have reason to suspect that Whitemore has been quietly -buying every bushel of corn that is offered, though his regular brokers -do not appear in these transactions. If this is a fact, he must own -more than half of the visible supply on the market.” - -“He must have a barrel of money.” - -“I’d be satisfied with half of what I could raise on his real estate. -It was a slick and farseeing move on the part of the pool to sneak -five million bushels down here without the fact getting out. That was -accomplished early in the game by working our pull with the Mississippi -Transportation Co. Nothing like having an influential director or two -at your back.” - -The man in the fedora hat nodded. - -“These elevators have been duly reported out of business for one reason -or another.” - -“I can’t see how you managed to keep the papers in the dark. What they -can’t ferret out isn’t worth knowing.” - -Guy Dudley laughed sardonically. - -“The combination simply bought up half a dozen of the leading papers, -and own them body and soul. They print only what we want on the corn -question. They mold public opinion, as it were. The other papers copy -our news, and there you are--see?” - -Mr. Taggart thought he saw, for he rubbed his hands and laughed. - -“But in dealing with such an artful old fox as Jared Whitemore we have -to provide against the unusual and the unexpected. It was distinctly -unusual for him to send a boy like Vance Thornton to close up his -options--yet that is what he has done, and we should never have got on -to it if it had not been for the uncommon shrewdness of our man Vyce. -If he has done this, there is no reason why he hasn’t instructed the -boy to come down here after he has finished with the options and try -to find out whether the press reports concerning these elevators are -really founded on facts, or whether they have been cooked up by the -opposition forces.” - -“And do you think that young fellow Thornton is smart enough for such a -slick job as that?” asked Mr. Taggart, with a sneer. - -“Do I? Well, say, he’s all right, and don’t you make any mistake on -that head,” said Dudley in a convincing tone as he gave the rim of -his hat a flip backward. “Carrington says he’s smart enough to be -dangerous, and Carrington is no fool.” - -“Yet he’s only a boy, you say?” said Mr. Taggart, skeptically. - -“That’s all right. He was clever enough to block a little game we put -up on him in Kansas City, and he didn’t even suspect our intentions, -either.” - -“How was that?” asked Mr. Taggart, with some interest. - -“Carrington came down himself from Chicago to help the thing along, and -brought one of his handsomest lady stenographers along to pump the boy -dry. And she did it, too; oh, yes, she did it--nit! And we thought he -would be such an easy proposition. We wanted to find out all his plans -and get possession of the options we supposed he carried about in his -clothes.” - -“And you failed, eh?” - -“We failed all right. He didn’t have as much as a toothpick about -him, and so, after dosing his coffee, for he doesn’t drink a drop of -liquor, we had all our trouble for nothing. The girl went into a spasm -of admiration over Thornton’s cleverness in being prepared for the -unexpected, while Carrington was madder than a whole nest of hornets. I -took him to his hotel and put him to bed, and that’s the last I’ve seen -of him.” - -“Well, now, you hear me,” said the man in the fedora hat, thumping the -side of the bunch of spiles behind which Vance was listening to this -enlightening conversation, “if he comes down here and gets away with a -grain of information as big as one grain of those five million bushels -stored in these, five elevators, I’ll give you leave to kick me from -here to the mouth of the Mississippi.” - -The remark was emphatic and forcible, and there was not the slightest -doubt that Mr. Taggart meant every word of it, yet is it any wonder -that Vance Thornton, under the circumstances, grinned as he had never -grinned before in all his life? - - - - -CHAPTER VIII. - -THE MAN FROM THE WEST. - - -If Guy Dudley and Mr. Taggart, the manager of the five elevators of -Elevatorville, only suspected the injury they had inflicted on their -cause by coming down to the water’s edge of that particular elevator -under which Vance Thornton happened to be concealed at the time, and -there telling all they knew to the winds, as they thought, there is -not the least doubt that they would have felt like going to some quiet -place and kicking themselves off the earth. - -The dapper Mr. Dudley thought himself as smart as they make them in -Chicago, but really he had lots to learn. - -He was satisfied that young Thornton could not poke his nose into the -town without he (Dudley) becoming immediately aware of the fact. - -Yet Vance had already been more than twelve hours in Elevatorville -without the dapper young man’s knowledge, and had practically -accomplished the object of his visit through the indiscreet loquacity -of the gentlemen who were “laying” for him. - -The only really good thing that Dudley had been guilty of was his -admission of Thornton’s cleverness. - -Dudley and the manager of the elevators, having unwittingly put Vance -Thornton in possession of more information even than he had expected to -pick up in that western river town, walked back the way they had come -and parted at the corner of the street, the dapper young man returning -to his hotel. - -“Well,” murmured Vance, as he emerged from his place of concealment, -“if this hasn’t been the greatest piece of luck I’ve ever heard tell -of, I don’t know what luck is. So there’s actually five million bushels -of corn in these elevators, while they are officially reported as -empty? I’m much obliged to you, Mr. Taggart, for the information,” -and he looked after the retreating figures of the manager and his -companion. “So that was a put-up job on me at Bagley’s chop-house, eh? -And I never dreamed of it. At last I am on to you, Mr. Guy Dudley, -and I think you’ve done all the damage you’re likely to do to Mr. -Whitemore. And our respectable bookkeeper, Mr. Edgar Vyce, is a snake -in the grass. I’ll have to lose no time in putting Mr. Whitemore next -to all these important facts. When he learns the real state of affairs -I guess Mr. Vyce will have to join the opposition in person as well as -in spirit. I never did like him much, and now I certainly despise him. -A sneak and a traitor ought always to be handled without gloves.” - -By this time the road was clear for Vance to retire without attracting -special attention to himself, and half an hour later he was seated at a -table in the cottage writing a letter to his employer. - -That afternoon he left Elevatorville by a river boat that carried him a -few miles up the Mississippi to another town that boasted of a pair of -dismantled elevators. - -He had no difficulty in personally examining these buildings, and found -that the newspaper report as to their condition was strictly true. - -Vance added a postscript to his letter, setting forth the facts as he -had found them, and then forwarded it by registered mail, as usual. - -“I suppose Guy Dudley is watching for the train to deposit me in -Elevatorville this evening,” he grinned as he sat on the hotel veranda -after supper. “Gee! It was a lucky thought of mine not to go to the -hotel last night. Had I done so my name would probably have been mud, -so far as finding out what I came for, and then I should never have -found out those other little matters. It’s better to be born lucky than -rich.” - -Next morning Vance left for a railway junction town in Missouri, the -last point he had on his list. - -It is unnecessary to go into the particulars of his business at this -place. - -It is enough to say that it had a direct bearing on his employer’s -plans, and the boy managed to obtain all the necessary information to -be got. - -“Now for Chicago and home,” said Vance, in a happy frame of mind, after -he had boiled down his statistics in a succinct letter to Mr. Whitemore -and sent it off. - -The boy uttered these words as he was coming out of the postoffice, -which was located on the corner of two streets. - -Immediately preceding him was a tall and commanding man, with a swarthy -complexion and black eyes. - -Vance had noticed him inside posting a letter. - -He wore a soft felt hat of generous proportions, and his manner was the -free and easy way of the wide west. - -The boy stopped and watched him with some curiosity as he started to -cross the street. - -At that moment a noisy racket arose around the corner, and there -suddenly came into view a team of horses attached to a heavy wagon of -produce. - -Evidently the animals were frightened, and were dashing about in a -blind, purposeless race. - -The stranger was right in their path, and seeing his peril, he sprang -back. - -But in some unaccountable way he missed his footing, slipped and fell -upon the roadway. - -A dozen or more people besides Vance noticed his mishap, but only the -boy seemed to have presence of mind enough to take any action. - -The frenzied horses were almost upon the fallen man when Vance, darting -out from the sidewalk, seized the near animal by the bridle-rein, as -well as getting a secure grip on the harness with the other hand, and -succeeded in slightly veering the team out of its course. - -Off course he was instantly carried off his feet and placed in an -exceedingly dangerous situation, but he had accomplished his object. - -The wheels of the heavy wagon barely grazed the stranger’s head as it -flew by, but he was saved--saved by Vance’s remarkable nerve and quick -movements. - -The runaways, handicapped by his weight, and headed off by several men -who now jumped into the roadway and waved their coats and hats, lost -their speed and were presently brought to a standstill. - -“Young man,” exclaimed a broad-shouldered Missourian, grasping Vance by -the hand, as with rumpled clothes and minus his hat he let go his hold -and staggered back from the restive and trembling horses, “that was one -of the pluckiest things I reckon I’ve seen for a long time.” - -“That’s what it was, so help me Bob!” cried another demonstrative -individual, pressing himself to the fore. “Shake, youngster!” - -A crowd quickly gathered around the boy, and everybody wanted to take -him by the hand and tell him what they thought of his feat. - -“Here’s your hat!” cried some one on the outskirts of the circle. - -Half a dozen willing hands were extended to grasp and restore it to its -owner. - -It was really extraordinary what an interest the onlookers had suddenly -taken in the Chicago boy. - -“Oh, come now,” objected Vance, trying to disengage himself from his -well-meaning admirers, “I’m really much obliged to you; but I think you -might let a fellow go now.” - -“But you’ve got to drink with us before we can let you part company,” -cried one officious six-foot native. - -“You must excuse me,” said Vance, moving off, “but I don’t drink.” - -“You don’t drink!” exclaimed several of the men in a breath, falling -back at what seemed to them a most unheard-of statement. “Did you say -that you didn’t drink?” - -“That’s exactly what I did say, and I generally mean what I say,” -answered the boy in a firm tone. - -As Vance elbowed his way clear of the mob every one looked at him -with the same curiosity they might have bestowed upon some new and -extraordinary animal which had unexpectedly dropped in among them. - -A fellow that did not drink was decidedly something out of the common -in Missouri. - -Vance, however, was rescued from this disagreeable situation by the man -whose life he had saved. - -The big fellow stepped up, and linking his arm with the lad’s, drew him -off down the street, saying, in a very pleasant and somewhat musical -voice: - -“Let us get away from this mob, my young friend; I fancy their -well-meant intentions are not particularly agreeable to either of us. I -can see that you don’t care to be made a hero of, though I never knew -one who more deserved the honor.” - -He spoke in such a breezy, whole-souled way that Vance was instantly -prepossessed in his favor. - -Though he showed the flavor of the untrammeled West in every movement, -yet there was nothing rough about him. - -He was a gentleman from heel to crown. - -“I am very glad you were not injured by the runaway, sir,” said Vance -sincerely. - -“Thanks to your nerve and presence of mind, I was not; but I had a -narrow call for my life. I owe my preservation to you, my brave lad, -and I wish you to understand that I am deeply grateful to you. You must -let me know your name, for I insist that we shall be better acquainted.” - -“My name is Vance Thornton.” - -“Thank you; and mine is William Bradhurst.” - -“I am pleased to know you, Mr. Bradhurst,” said Vance heartily. - -“Not more than I am to know you,” replied the man from the West. “You -are a stranger to this town, I should judge.” - -“Yes, sir; I am from Chicago.” - -“You interest me. I am bound for that city myself. I expect to take the -afternoon train for St. Louis, to connect with the Panhandle road.” - -“I intend to leave to-day for Chicago by the same route,” said Vance, -pleased with the prospect of having so agreeable a companion. - -“I am delighted to hear it, my dear fellow,” answered the westerner, in -a tone which indicated his satisfaction. “We will go together, if you -have no objection.” - -“I shall be glad to have your society,” assented the boy. - -“Good. I was wondering how I would relieve the monotony of the trip. -You have settled the matter in the way I should have preferred.” - -By this time they were several blocks from the scene of their thrilling -adventure. - -“Where are you stopping?” asked the big fellow. - -“At the Planters’ House.” - -“Why, that’s where I have put up. If you don’t mind we’ll go there now. -It is nearly lunch hour. Anyhow, I’d like to have a talk with you.” - -To this invitation Vance offered no objection, and ten minutes later -they were ascending the hotel elevator together. - - - - -CHAPTER IX. - -DAME FORTUNE TAKES VANCE THORNTON UNDER HER WING. - - -“Well, Thornton, I trust that you and I will be good friends,” said Mr. -Bradhurst, as he motioned Vance to a seat by the window after they had -entered one of the best suites of rooms in the house. - -“I hope so, sir,” replied the boy in a cheery tone, which indicated -that he saw no reason, at least on his part, why they should not. - -“It isn’t every one that I take a fancy to,” said the broad-shouldered -man; “but I am bound to say that, even apart from the natural -friendliness I feel toward one to whom I am so largely indebted as -yourself, I have taken a liking to you on general principles.” - -“You are very kind to say so,” returned Vance; “I can say the same -thing as regards yourself.” - -“Then we appear to be mutually pleased,” said Bradhurst with a breezy -laugh. “The fact of the matter is, young man, I have lived for the -last eight years in a sort of rough-and-ready community, where a man’s -character comes to the surface without much effort on his part to hold -it down. We soon learn to size up those with whom we are thrown into -contact, and sift the honest fellow from the worthless scamp.” - -“You have lived in the mining districts, I suppose?” - -“You’ve hit it right at the first guess, though I hardly suppose I -resemble a cowboy.” - -“No,” said Vance; “still, you could easily be taken for a prosperous -ranch owner, or something of that sort.” - -“That’s right enough, too. I don’t look much as though I was afflicted -with consumption, do I?” asked Bradhurst, with a smile. - -“Why, no,” replied the boy in a tone of surprise. - -“Well, eight years ago, a few years after I graduated from Yale College -and was beginning the life of a business man in New York, my friends -came to the conclusion that I was marked for an early grave. I had the -disease, all right, so the doctors I consulted said, and was treated -for it; but I went from bad to worse, until it seemed only a question -of time when I was expected to step out. As a last resort I was advised -to give up everything and go to Colorado. Well, I went.” - -“And coming West cured you?” - -“I don’t fancy so; it was the new life I lived. I kept away from large -towns and went into the wilderness. I lived out in the open air. I -bought a horse and rode about a great deal. After awhile I found my -strength returning and my chest expanding, and in two years I could -afford to laugh at doctors.” - -“And you never had a return of the old symptoms?” - -“Never. I think it is perfectly safe for me to return to civilization -again.” - -“It must give you a great deal of satisfaction to know that you have -cheated the undertaker out of a job,” said Vance with a laugh. - -“I leave you to judge of that. But while it was solely for the purpose -of recruiting my health I came West, I have also accomplished another -satisfactory result.” - -“And what is that?” - -“I have made a fortune--and a mighty big one at that.” - -“In eight years?” - -“In six years. If you have fortune on your side a good deal of money -can be picked up in the wild and woolly districts, as they are -sometimes called.” - -“I have often heard so,” admitted Vance interestedly. - -“I was always interested in metallurgy, and studied the subject pretty -exhaustively before I had any idea of putting my knowledge to practical -use. While wandering about at my own sweet will I used to do a little -prospecting for the fun of the thing, but I can’t say that I met with -any success. My luck began when I took up my habitation in the Dead -Man’s Creek mining district, Colorado. By that time I had grown tired -of doing nothing. I was induced to buy an interest in a claim that -at first looked to be a good thing, but soon petered out. Still, my -mining information encouraged me to believe there was a future in -it. I bought my partners out for a trivial sum, and from that moment -superintended the working of the mine myself. One day we struck a fine -pay streak, and when the news circulated I was beset with offers from -promoters who came there to examine into it. I refused to sell, but was -finally persuaded to form a company, and dispose of a few shares at a -high figure. That was four years ago. The mine turned out to be a real -bonanza, and my profits from the ore taken out up to a month ago have -been over $2,000,000.” - -“Gee!” exclaimed Vance, opening his eyes; “you don’t say!” - -“I continued to hold ninety per cent of the stock, and this I disposed -of a little over a week ago for the par value of $100 a share to a -clique of wealthy men. I realized $9,000,000.” - -“Nine millions!” gasped Vance, who was astonished at the sum, although -he was accustomed to move in a business atmosphere where transactions -involving millions were a common occurrence. - -“Exactly--nine millions,” nodded Bradhurst, enjoying his young -acquaintance’s amazement. “So you see you saved the life of a man -actually worth $11,000,000 in cash and securities. If my head had been -smashed by that truck those millions would have had no further interest -for me. While every man’s life is presumed to be his most precious -possession, mine has more than a usual value.” - -“I should think it had,” said the boy, regarding his new friend with a -fresh interest. - -“Under these circumstances, Thornton, you will understand that if I -presented you with a couple of millions in consideration of what you -have done for me I shouldn’t be doing any too much to express my -gratitude, and I should still have more money on my hands than I could -ever reasonably hope to spend.” - -“I hope you don’t think of doing such a foolish thing as that,” said -Vance, not a little disturbed at the mere idea of being presented with -such an enormous sum. - -Perhaps the average person would have entertained different views on -the subject, but then Vance Thornton was young, and had imbibed the -idea that a man ought to earn in a legitimate way all that he acquires. - -He had full confidence in his own powers to accumulate a million or two -within the next few years, as soon as he got well in harness. - -Perhaps he was right. - -Many a young man has been ruined, not only financially, but morally, by -getting next to a fortune without the necessity of earning it. - -Mr. Bradhurst possibly neglected to think of that side of the question, -for he said, with a smile: - -“Why not?” - -“Because I wouldn’t accept what I haven’t earned,” replied the boy -stoutly. - -The western man regarded him with an amused smile. - -All the same, he began to look upon the lad with a new and increased -respect. - -“Well,” he said in an altered tone, “we’ll defer the discussion of such -a thing to another time. As a matter of fact, my life, which you have -presented to me, I may say, is worth more than two millions. In fact, -it is quite beyond any financial value. Will you permit me to bestow on -you in return for it a lifelong friendship?” - -There was no doubting the feeling which actuated those words. - -“I shall be only too glad to accept that,” replied Vance, his strong, -young face lighting up with pleasure. - -“It’s a bargain,” said Bradhurst, extending his hand. “Shake on it.” - -Vance grasped his big brown hand, and with that handclasp the -glittering goddess of fortune hovered for an instant over the boy’s -head and touched him with the point of one of her golden wings. - -“I hope I haven’t talked you to death, Thornton,” said the man from the -golden West, rising and slapping the lad familiarly on the back; “but -as it is lunch hour, I think we may as well go down to the dining-room -and have a bite.” - -“I second the motion,” laughed Vance, getting on his feet. - -“The motion having been duly made and seconded, I declare it carried, -and this meeting stands adjourned pro tempore.” - - - - -CHAPTER X. - -STRUCK DOWN. - - -Vance Thornton and his new friend William Bradhurst, the many-times -millionaire, expected to reach Chicago over the P. C. C. and St. -L. railroad at about seven o’clock on the morning following their -departure from the Missouri junction town. - -Their calculations were correct, and the train was entering the Union -Depot, corner of Adams and Canal streets, when Jared Whitemore, after a -visit to the Chicago National Bank, where he had received and perused -Vance’s last letter, mailed after his departure from Elevatorville, was -ascending to his office in the Rookery building. - -Bessie Brown looked up as Mr. Whitemore entered the outer office, so -also did Mr. Vyce, the bookkeeper. - -Both noticed that their employer looked unusually stern. - -The assistant bookkeeper was out attending to matters that usually fell -to Vance to transact. - -Without looking either to the right or left, Mr. Whitemore entered his -private room. - -Presently Bessie’s electric alarm buzzed, and she hastened into the -boss’ sanctum. - -In a few minutes she returned to her machine, copied a short letter -addressed to Jarboe, Willicutt & Co., locked up her notebook and -proceeded to put on her hat, an unusual circumstance at that hour. - -“Are you going out, Miss Brown?” inquired Mr. Vyce in some surprise. - -“Yes, sir,” answered Bessie coldly. - -“Rather early for lunch, is it not?” he asked, coming to the end of his -desk and regarding her movements curiously. - -“I am not going to lunch.” - -“Then you are going out on business for Mr. Whitemore, I take it?” - -Bessie made no answer, but having got her hat on straight, she -deliberately walked to the outer door and passed into the corridor. - -“You seem to be putting on a whole lot of airs with me, young lady,” -snarled the bookkeeper to the empty office; “all of a sudden, too. -You haven’t spoken a civil word to me since that young cub Thornton -went away on confidential business for the old man. I shall make it -my business to take you down a peg or two. If I am not mistaken in -my calculations, you’ll be looking for a new job before long, Bessie -Brown--you and that young imp, curse him! If I can keep you both out of -the financial district you may depend upon my exertions to that effect.” - -At that moment his alarm went off, and sticking his pen into the rack, -he walked into the private office. - -“Sit down, Mr. Vyce,” said the big corn operator curtly. “You have been -in my employ a matter of six years, I think?” - -“About that time,” replied the bookkeeper, rather taken back by the -question, which bore a fatally significant bearing. - -“During the last three years you have enjoyed a considerable degree of -my confidence, which has, if anything, increased since the first of the -year. How have you returned this trust I reposed in you, sir?” - -“How, sir?” faltered the bookkeeper, his guilty conscience flying into -his sallow face. “Why----” - -“Mr. Vyce, for some weeks past I have had reason to believe that some -one conversant with certain plans of mine was giving information to the -clique that is opposing me in the market. You are the only one to whom -I have opened my lips in this office. I have long regarded you as my -right-hand man--a man I thought I could trust.” - -“Is it possible that you accuse me, Mr. Whitemore?” asked the -bookkeeper, with an injured air. - -“I do accuse you, Mr. Vyce, of playing the part of traitor to my -interests,” said the corn operator sternly. - -“But, sir, unless you have some proof it is unfair----” - -“I have the words of a certain Mr. Guy Dudley as evidence that you sold -yourself to the pool headed by Jarrett, Palmer & Carrington.” - -At the mention of Dudley’s name Mr. Vyce turned as pale as death. - -“Guy Dudley!” he exclaimed in a trembling voice. “Why, how could you -have seen him? He is not in Chicago.” - -“I know that,” replied the operator sharply. “Perhaps you can inform me -where he is, since you and he appear to be hand in glove.” - -“As you have not seen him, how can you say you have his evidence----” - -“We will not argue that point. But if you are curious to know how I -obtained my information, I will say that a confidential messenger of -mine ran across your friend Dudley and heard from that gentleman’s lips -enough to convict you of the charge I bring against you. If you have -anything to say in your defence that your conscience would advise you -to bring forward I will listen to you, otherwise I will have to ask you -to bring your connection with this office to an immediate close.” - -“You wish me to understand that you have received this information -through Vance Thornton?” asked Mr. Vyce, with compressed lips and -lowering brow. - -“I have mentioned no name.” - -“But you sent him out West.” - -“How do you know that?” asked Mr. Whitemore curtly. - -“He has been absent from the office for some ten days, and as those -options of yours were on the point of expiring, I supposed----” - -“Isn’t it a fact that you advised Mr. Sidney Carrington at once of -Vance’s absence from this office, and suggested your idea of his -destination and purpose? And don’t you know that Mr. Carrington, Mr. -Dudley, and a woman connected with their office, went to Kansas City -for the express purpose of blocking the boy’s mission by getting -possession of my options by foul means?” - -“As you seem predisposed to my guilt, I see no use in making any -answer to your questions. I wish you to understand that I brand your -informant--whether he be Vance Thornton, as I believe, or somebody -else--as a liar.” - -Mr. Vyce rose to his feet and walked out of the private room. - -He was furious with suppressed passion. - -Mr. Whitemore followed him out almost immediately, and went to the -office safe, where he proceeded to unlock a special compartment to -which he only had access. - -Edgar Vyce watched him with set white face and venomous eyes. - -Suddenly an evil suggestion entered his soul and took lodgment there. - -He knew that documents of the greatest moment in connection with the -corn market were deposited in that inner safe. - -If he could only get possession of them he could make his own terms -with the pool in whose interests he had practically lost his position. - -If he could get possession of them! - -There was nobody in the office at that moment but he and Mr. Whitemore. - -Suppose---- - - -For a moment the blood congealed around his heart, and he clutched at -the desk to support himself. - -The corn operator was about to relock the steel door. - -It was now or never if he was to do anything. - -Without waiting for the fiendish suggestion to cool he seized a heavy -ruler and, with a muttered imprecation, sprang at the operator from -behind. - -Mr. Whitemore heard him and gave a startled glance backward. - -But he was at the infuriated man’s mercy. - -Thud! - -The ruler descended on the old operator’s head, and he went down on the -carpet like a stricken ox at the shambles. - -At that identical instant Vance Thornton, dusty and travel-stained, -appeared at the office door. - -He was a witness of the murderous attack. - -With a cry of horror he sprang forward to aid his now insensible -employer. - -“You here!” cried Vyce, turning on him with the rage and despair of a -man detected in the commission of a desperate crime. “You shall never -live to tell the story.” - -In a moment they had grappled in a terrible struggle. - -The boy, encumbered by his light overcoat, was at a disadvantage. - -The bookkeeper was strong, agile and desperate. - -They swayed to and fro within the brass railings near the safe, Vyce -trying to get a grip on Vance’s throat. - -At length the bookkeeper succeeded in tripping Thornton so that he fell -across the railing, and then he began to pound the boy over the head -and face with his fist. - -The result was now no longer in doubt, for Vyce clearly had the upper -hand. - -He intended to kill the lad, for he hated him as only such a malignant -nature can hate. - -But fate willed it otherwise, else this story would not have been -written. - -The outer door suddenly opened, and Bessie Brown appeared in the -opening. - -With dilated eyes she looked a moment on the scene. - -She recognized Vance Thornton and the awful situation he was in. - -Uttering a piercing scream that echoed through the corridors, Bessie -seized the first thing that came to her hand, which happened to be a -cane forgotten by a morning visitor, and jumped to Vance’s assistance. - - - - -CHAPTER XI. - -THE CORN SITUATION. - - -The appearance of Bessie on the scene altered the state of affairs -materially. - -Vyce realized that the scales had turned against him, and that if he -expected to evade the consequences of his rash actions he had not a -moment to lose. - -With a bitter curse he cast the half-stunned boy from him, grabbed his -hat and coat, and started for the door. - -Vance had fallen to the floor, and Bessie, paying no further attention -to the bookkeeper, ran to the boy, and lifting his head in her arms, -begged him to speak to her. - -As Vyce passed hurriedly out into the corridor he brushed against two -clerks from an adjacent office who had been attracted to the spot by -the girl’s scream. - -Before he reached the stairway he ran against others. - -In fact, the entire floor had by this time been alarmed, and a score of -men were hurrying toward Mr. Whitemore’s office. - -“What’s the excitement about, Mr. Vyce?” asked the elevator boy as the -bookkeeper pushed himself into the descending cage, which had stopped -at his signal. - -“An accident has happened to Mr. Whitemore,” he answered in a hoarse -voice. “I’m going for a doctor.” - -By this ruse he managed to effect his escape from the building. - -In the meantime, while the office was filling with excited people -anxious to find out what had occurred, Vance gradually recovered -himself. - -As soon as he could sit up Bessie got him a glass of water, which he -swallowed greedily. - -Then he got on his feet. - -“Thanks, Bessie; I feel all right now. Don’t crowd in here, gentlemen,” -he said, waving back the mob. - -“What’s happened to Mr. Whitemore?” asked a stout broker, peering over -the railing at the unconscious corn operator. - -“He’s been hurt,” answered Vance. “I’d be obliged to you, Mr. Bradley, -if you will come inside and help me get him into his private office.” - -At that moment the assistant bookkeeper returned, and was, of course, -astonished to see such a crowd and commotion in the place. - -“You back, Vance?” he ejaculated. “What’s occurred here?” - -“Trouble,” replied the boy shortly. “Go out and fetch a doctor for Mr. -Whitemore. I’m afraid he’s seriously injured.” - -Vance and the stout broker having carried the corn operator into his -sanctum, they, with Bessie’s help, tried to bring the insensible man to -consciousness. - -“Looks as if he had been struck by some heavy, blunt instrument,” -remarked Broker Bradley, examining the jagged wound on Mr. Whitemore’s -skull. - -“He was hit with the heavy office ruler,” said Vance soberly. - -“Indeed!” exclaimed the broker in surprise. “How did that happen?” - -“I will tell you, but for the present I hope you will let it go no -further.” - -In the fewest words possible the boy told him what he had seen as he -entered the office; also how he had been attacked by Vyce, and but for -Bessie’s arrival would probably have been fatally injured. - -“The scoundrel! He must have been crazy!” - -“Not at all,” replied Vance. “I can easily understand how it came -about; but for the present it is better I should say nothing on the -subject. Mr. Whitemore will know how to deal with him when he recovers.” - -“The police ought to be notified. I don’t like the looks of Mr. -Whitemore. He is a long time coming to.” - -“We shall have a physician here soon,” said Vance. - -“He breathes very hard,” said Bessie anxiously. - -She had been bathing the operator’s face and chafing his temples and -hands with no satisfactory results. - -In a few minutes the assistant bookkeeper appeared with a doctor, who -was immediately taken into the private office. - -Vance took advantage of this opportunity to clear the outer office of -those drawn there by curiosity and other reasons. - -He restored the ruler to its original position, locked the private -compartment of the safe and put the key in his pocket. - -Then he returned to the private room in time to see his employer sit up -with some difficulty. - -The physician looked serious, as if he did not like the aspect of the -case. - -“He had better be removed to his home at once and his regular doctor -sent for. His condition will not bear trifling with.” - -Mr. Whitemore’s eyes rested on Vance. - -He beckoned him to his side. - -“I am thankful you are back,” he whispered with great difficulty. “I’m -afraid I’m in a bad way. I’ve been struck down at a critical moment. -I depend on you to look after the office. See my brokers. All my -important papers are in the inner compartment of the safe. Write an -order that I empower you to act for me until further notice and I will -sign it.” - -“Don’t lose a moment in doing it, young man,” said Broker Bradley, who -was supporting the stricken corn operator. “He seems to be growing weak -fast.” - -Vance drew up the paper, which was signed with great trouble by Mr. -Whitemore and witnessed by Broker Bradley and Bessie. - -“Now the check-book,” he gasped feebly. “I will sign in blank. Fill -it up by and bye with the amount of my entire balance at the Chicago -National.” - -“He has wonderful confidence in you, Thornton,” Mr. Bradley said, in -great astonishment. - -But the check was fated never to be signed. - -As the pen was placed between the old corn operator’s fluttering -fingers he uttered a sudden groan, his head fell back, and he became -unconscious once more. - -In this state he was taken home. - -Under these considerations Vance saw that the responsibility of -notifying the police rested on him. - -Accordingly, he visited headquarters and interviewed the chief of -police. - -Detectives were at once furnished with an accurate description of Edgar -Vyce and despatched to hunt him up and arrest him. - -Vance then visited the offices of Jarboe, Willicutt & Co., in the Board -of Trade building, and explained the situation. - -Mr. Jarboe, the head of the firm, was very much concerned over the news. - -“The affair will be printed in all the afternoon papers and will -certainly have a bad effect on the market. With Mr. Whitemore down and -out the Jarrett, Palmer & Carrington crowd will have a clean sweep. In -which case Mr. Whitemore’s losses will be immense. It is very bad, very -bad indeed,” said Mr. Jarboe, shaking his head dismally. - -“I have authority to act for Mr. Whitemore,” said Vance, producing the -paper which had been signed by the stricken corn operator. - -“That’s all right as far as it goes,” said Mr. Jarboe. “It gives you -the right to act for Mr. Whitemore, but what can you do without money, -even supposing you to be capable of intelligent action on the big -interests involved?” - -“You are right, Mr. Jarboe; I’m afraid my hands are tied. Mr. Whitemore -intended to transfer his Chicago National balance to me by check, but -he lapsed into insensibility at the critical moment.” - -“Is that really the fact?” asked the senior partner, looking his -astonishment. - -“Mr. George Bradley was present when Mr. Whitemore asked for his -check-book and expressed his intention.” - -“Well,” said the broker, “such a mark of confidence in your honesty and -business capacity is remarkable. It is true I have lately heard him -speak about you in terms of the greatest praise, but--however, it is -useless to discuss the matter. He was prevented from signing the check, -you say, so you cannot touch a cent of Mr. Whitemore’s money, even if -your handling of that money would save him from ruin.” - -“True,” admitted Vance dejectedly. - -“I will have to consult with my partners as to what is best to be done -under the circumstances,” said Mr. Jarboe, “and will advise you as soon -as possible. We recognize your authority in the premises, and of course -can make no move unless authorized by you in writing.” - -“The bear pool will certainly try to break the market,” said Vance. - -“Undoubtedly. Corn is high, and, but for this unfortunate affair, -likely to go higher. Mr. Whitemore’s holdings have dominated the market -and controlled the price. He has stood ready to buy every bushel -offered. Probably half the visible supply of corn stored in the Kansas -and Nebraska elevators is owned by him--a fact you should be familiar -with, as you have just been out in that part of the county in his -interest. Jarrett, Palmer & Carrington most likely have a quantity of -grain which they have been holding back for a coup. Mr. Whitemore has -suspected its existence, but has failed to discover any evidence to -prove the fact. All reports point to the contrary supposition.” - -“I have thrown a little light on that point, Mr. Jarboe,” said Vance. - -“What do you mean?” - -“Mr. Whitemore directed me to investigate the true state of the corn -situation at Elevatorville, Missouri.” - -“Well?” - -“There are five elevators in that place. They have been reported out of -business temporarily.” - -“So I understand. Are they not?” - -“Possibly they may be,” replied Vance, “but all the same Jarrett, -Palmer & Carrington have five million bushels of corn stored in them at -this moment.” - -“Five million bushels?” almost gasped Mr. Jarboe. - -“Yes, sir--five million bushels.” - -“If this is the fact,” said Mr. Jarboe, greatly excited, “we are beaten -to a standstill. Without money we cannot take a dollar of that corn -which the pool will throw on the market at once, now they have learned -of Mr. Whitemore’s misfortune. Thornton, as sure as you sit there, -there will be a panic in the corn pit to-morrow morning.” - - - - -CHAPTER XII. - -THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE. - - -Vance returned to the Rookery Building in a very depressed state of -mind. - -His interview with Mr. Jarboe seemed to indicate that nothing short of -absolute ruin now faced his employer--the old man who at that moment -lay at his home almost at the point of death. - -The afternoon papers contained an account of Mr. Whitemore’s -misfortune, and hinted at its probable bearing on the next day’s corn -market. - -Several reporters were waiting to interview Vance on his return. - -To these gentlemen he was courteous but extremely reticent. - -He insisted that the published reports were grossly exaggerated, and -put as bright a complexion on the situation as he could. - -But he was up against the fact that other reporters had visited Mr. -Whitemore’s residence and had learned that his condition was critical. - -“Poor Mr. Whitemore,” said Bessie, with tears in her eyes, “it is awful -to think he may never recover from that cruel blow.” - -“Perhaps it will be as well he does not,” said Vance gloomily. - -“Why, Vance!” exclaimed Bessie in unfeigned surprise. “What do you -mean?” - -“I mean, Bessie, that his absence from the office at this time spells -ruin in capital letters.” - -“But he has put you in charge of everything,” said Bessie, whose -confidence in Vance’s abilities was supreme. - -“But I can’t do a thing without money. I should need a great deal of -money.” - -“He intended to sign a check for you,” she said, “but----” - -“Exactly, but he was unable to do it.” - -“Why couldn’t I go to his house,” she said suddenly. “He may have -recovered his senses. Give me the check-book. If the thing is possible -I will get his signature and bring it back to you.” - -“Bessie, you’re an angel!” cried Vance, his face lighting up with a new -hope. “What a chump I am not to have thought of that! The fact of the -matter is, Mr. Jarboe’s view of the situation knocked me endwise. I -ought to go myself instead of sending you, but I have lots to do here, -and I guess you’ll do as well.” - -So Bessie took the check-book and started for Michigan avenue, on the -South Side. - -While she was absent Vance brought all of his employer’s documents -relating to corn matters from the safe to the inner office, and sat -down to study them in connection with printed reports and other sources -of information he found on Mr. Whitemore’s desk. - -It was nearly dark when Bessie returned. - -Vance saw at once from her face that she had failed in her mission. - -“You did not get his signature?” he said anxiously. - -She shook her head sadly. - -“It is feared by his physicians that Mr. Whitemore may die before -morning,” she said. “He has not recovered consciousness at any time -since he was taken home. I left the check-book, after explaining -matters to Mrs. Whitemore, and she said if he regains his senses she -will try to get her husband to sign.” - -“Thank you, Bessie,” replied Vance gratefully. “You have done all that -I could have done myself under the circumstances. I have been studying -the situation, and feel confident if I had enough money I could save -Mr. Whitemore. Unless I get it before business opens on the Board of -Trade in the morning I fear it will be too late.” - -There was a painful silence for some moments. - -“I am glad you have returned, Vance,” said Bessie at length. “I don’t -know what I should have done under these conditions had you still been -away. I think I should have gone home at once and stayed there.” - -“It would have been harder for you, I suppose. I hope we shall always -be such good friends, Bessie,” said the boy earnestly. - -“I’m sure there is no reason why we should not be,” she replied. -“Now you must tell me where you have been, unless, of course, it’s a -business secret.” - -“I have been West on important business for Mr. Whitemore. As soon as I -get the chance I will tell you a good many interesting particulars of -my trip. It is time now that you went home for the day.” - -“Why, how did you get that scar on your forehead?” she asked, laying -her fingers gently on a small abrasion of the skin. - -“That,” he replied, with a little laugh; “oh, I got that down in -Missouri yesterday morning while butting in against a runaway team. -I saved a man’s life and made a good friend. His name is William -Bradhurst, and he’s a millionaire eleven times over. He--why, by -George!” - -Vance stopped and stared at the girl. - -“Eleven millions!” he muttered. “Eleven millions in cash and -securities, that’s what he said.” - -“Vance, what are you talking about?” asked Bessie nervously. - -“Eleven million dollars! Why, Great Caesar! If I could induce him to -back me up, with Mr. Whitemore’s enormous corn holdings I should win -out. Mr. Whitemore would be saved financially, while Bradhurst himself -would almost double his capital, for if we cornered the market--and -with the start the boss has made we ought to be able to do it--we could -surely control the price. We could easily buy up every bushel of that -five million at Elevatorville. That would keep that lot from being -moved to Chicago until we chose to have it put in motion. With scarcely -any corn in transport the market would soar to--good gracious, I dare -not think of it. I haven’t a moment to lose. I must see Mr. Bradhurst -at once.” - -And Vance, for the first time in his life utterly ignoring Bessie, -rushed for his hat. - -“Vance--Vance!” she cried, running after him. “You haven’t gone crazy, -have you?” - -“Crazy!” he cried almost fiercely, turning full upon her. “Yes, I have! -I’m crazy--crazy with a scheme that means millions to us. Go home. -I can’t see you to the car. I’ve got to go to the Grand Pacific on -business.” - -“Vance!” and then Bessie broke down. - -“Why, what are you crying about?” he said with an abruptness unusual -with him. - -“Because (sob) you are so (sob) rough with me.” - -He looked at her a moment without speaking, and then seemed to realize -how he had been acting. - -“Forgive me, Bessie, for making you cry; but I’ve thought of a plan by -which I hope to save Mr. Whitemore, and perhaps corner the market as -he had started out to do. If I put it through--there, I’m so excited -over the bare idea you must excuse me saying anything more. Everything -depends on my finding Mr. Bradhurst at his hotel to-night, so you -see I mustn’t delay a moment. There, I wouldn’t offend you for the -world,” he continued, as he led her out of the office and locked the -door; and then, as she turned her tear-stained face before him in mute -forgiveness, he quite forgot himself and actually kissed her. - -“Oh, Vance!” she exclaimed, blushing violently. - -It is possible the boy was somewhat astonished at his own audacity, -but, if the truth must be told, he was not a bit repentant, and would -have repeated the performance if he had dared. - -Twenty minutes later Vance was in Bradhurst’s apartments in the Grand -Pacific Hotel, talking with a purpose and earnestness which he had -never before displayed in his life. - -Bradhurst had been looking about him for something in the line of -business that would engage his attention, for the mere idea of spending -his wealth simply to amuse himself by leading a life of ease was -extremely distasteful to him. - -He was a man of active habits and a busy brain, and the boy’s plan, -which Vance laid down with convincing directness, appealed to his fancy. - -“Come over to the office, Mr. Bradhurst, and I will show you the -documents and the proofs. I can there better explain what has been -done, what our position is to-night, and what we shall be able to -accomplish. I have been studying Board of Trade methods ever since I -entered Mr. Whitemore’s office. With the grasp on the market I have at -this moment, through my employer’s holdings, I see my way clear, with -your backing to corner the product and force the price to almost any -figure within reason. In a week the Jarrett, Palmer & Carrington pool -won’t have a leg to stand on.” - -“All right; I’ll go over with you, Vance. But before we go we’re going -to have dinner. You look as though you needed a square meal.” - -“I’ve scarcely had a bite all day,” admitted the boy; “but I don’t feel -hungry at that.” - -“That’s because you’re all worked up over this matter and the -unfortunate affair at your office. Take a wash and we’ll go down to the -dining-room.” - -The clock in Mr. Whitemore’s office struck the hour of midnight when -the conference between Vance and William Bradhurst came to an end. - -“If for no other reason than because I owe you a good turn I’ll see you -through this, my boy,” said the big man cheerfully. “But in addition to -that, I see the opportunity for both of us to make a million or more -easily.” - -“You are risking the money, Mr. Bradhurst, and the profits over and -above the figure at which corn closed to-day will rightfully be yours. -I am satisfied to save Mr. Whitemore’s interest as it now stands.” - -“Vance Thornton, I am backing your information and experience with my -money. It is a fair partnership. If we win out the profits are to be -evenly divided, do you understand? Only on that condition will I go in.” - -“But,” almost gasped the boy, “the profits may run into----” - -“Millions. Exactly. In which case you will be a millionaire at -eighteen. Do you object?” - -The boy was too much stunned at the prospect to reply. - - - - -CHAPTER XIII. - -WHO HOLDS THE ACE? - - -Rats, they say, will leave a sinking ship. - -Perhaps it would hardly be fair to compare the solid brokerage firm -of Jarboe, Willicutt & Co. with the rodents in question, but Tennyson -Jarboe, after his interview with Vance Thornton and a careful study -of Mr. Whitemore’s condition from the latest reports in the evening -papers, decided, in consultation with his partners, that Jared -Whitemore was as good as done for, both physically and financially. - -With five million bushels of corn ready to be shipped to Chicago at -their nod, it was reasonable to expect that the Jarrett, Palmer & -Carrington clique would jump into the pit the next morning and, with -little opposition to fear, hammer the market to pieces. - -In the ensuing panic corn would tumble like the famous Humpty Dumpty of -fairy fiction, and it therefore behooved Jarboe, Willicutt & Co., with -the pointer they had got from Vance, to sell a million or so bushels -short for their own private account. - -It would be perfectly fair, since Mr. Whitemore’s boyish representative -could do nothing toward stemming the current without money. - -So when Vance Thornton reached Mr. Whitemore’s office on the following -morning he found a letter addressed to himself and signed by Mr. -Jarboe, in which that gentleman expressed his regret that the firm saw -no way of saving their old customer from the expected crash unless -something tangible in the way of money was forthcoming, and as this -seemed to be out of the question, Jarboe, Willicutt & Co. could hardly -be expected to execute any further commissions for Mr. Whitemore. - -“All right,” exclaimed Vance, coolly; “you have deserted the ship just -a moment too soon for your own good, Mr. Jarboe. I’m only a boy, it is -true, but I’m not taking off my hat to you after that.” - -Thrusting the letter in his pocket, he put on his hat again. - -“I’ll be back in half an hour,” he said to Bessie. - -He rushed over to the Grand Pacific and sent his card up to William -Bradhurst. - -“Read that,” he said to his new friend, handing him Mr. Jarboe’s letter. - -Mr. Bradhurst had finished breakfast, and was preparing to go over to -Mr. Whitemore’s office according to arrangements entered into the night -before. - -“Cool, I must say,” he remarked, as he handed it back. “Well, what are -you going to do?” - -“Get another broker,” replied Vance decidedly. - -“Quite right. Have you selected one yet?” - -“I have a firm in my eye. It’s young, but I know them both. They’re -square as a die. This deal will be the making of them, and I’m glad to -put it in their way. Come, let us go over to their office. We haven’t -any time to lose to-day.” - -Mr. Bradhurst and Vance went to a brokerage office on La Salle street. - -It was on the third floor front, and the sign on the door read Fox & -Mason. - -“Hello, Thornton,” was Mr. Fox’s greeting as the boy entered his -private office with his friend. “Glad to see you. Where’ve you been for -the last two weeks, and may I ask how your employer, Mr. Whitemore, is -this morning?” - -“I’ve been out of town. As to Mr. Whitemore, the latest reports are -not encouraging. Allow me to introduce you to Mr. William Bradhurst.” - -“Glad to know you, Mr. Bradhurst,” said Fox, genially. - -“Now, Mr. Fox, I wish your earnest attention. I’m going to put a good -thing in your way,” said the boy in a business-like tone. - -“Thanks. All favors thankfully accepted,” and he looked at Mr. -Bradhurst as if he judged he was the good thing suggested. - -“Read this,” said Vance, and he handed him the paper which authorized -him to act for Mr. Whitemore. - -Mr. Fox read it with some surprise. - -“Now read this,” and Vance produced Mr. Jarboe’s letter. - -“Phew!” was the broker’s comment after he had perused it. - -“Under those circumstances I have decided to employ new brokers. I have -selected Fox & Mason. Mr. Jarboe has made a slight miscalculation. -Instead of having no money, I have a backing representing $11,000,000.” - -“What’s that? Say that again, please!” ejaculated Fox in amazement. - -Vance repeated the amount. - -“Say, you’re not joking, are you?” said Fox with a smile. - -“Never more serious in my life,” replied the boy earnestly. “This -gentleman, William Bradhurst, is worth exactly that sum, and he is -backing me. He is ready to give you a check on the Bankers’ National -Bank now to cover my first transaction, which is an order to purchase -any part of five million bushels of corn as soon as it is offered in -the pit this morning.” - -“Five million bushels!” exclaimed Fox, staring hard at Vance. - -“That’s what I said. Please call up the Bankers’ National on your -’phone and verify my statement. Don’t lose a minute, please.” - -Jack Fox, still somewhat bewildered by such an order, did as Vance -requested him, and returned to his desk perfectly satisfied with the -result. - -“Now we’ll get down to business,” he said. - -And they did. - -“After the close of the board to-day come to Mr. Whitemore’s office, -and you will find Mr. Bradhurst and myself on deck. I will then go -over certain plans I have in view and make clearer our future business -relations.” - -Vance and his friend then left, while Fox, after leaving a note for his -partner, seized his hat and made straight for the Board of Trade. - -It was twenty minutes past nine when Vance’s broker entered the board -room. - -The gong which started business would sound in ten minutes, and already -the floor was filling up, while groups in earnest consultation were to -be seen on the steps of both the wheat and corn pits. - -Sid Carrington and Abe Palmer were standing aloof on the steps of the -latter. - -A triumphant smile played about the mouths of each of these bear -operators. - -For weeks they had been laying their plans, joining together subtle -schemes for the overthrow of Jared Whitemore, but they had made but -little way against the acute old fox, who had been gradually drawing -together his control of the corn market. - -Now the one man they had feared--the man who stood like a stone wall -between them and the accomplishment of all their carefully conceived -plans--had been suddenly put out of the fight. - -Their chance had come at last, and they did not intend to do a thing -with the corn market that morning. - -Everybody interested was talking about the sudden misfortune which had -occurred to Jared Whitemore, and not one but felt sure that one of the -biggest slumps in the history of the board was about to set in. - -Consequently there was a subdued feeling of excitement in the air. - -Brokers with their pockets crammed with selling orders constantly came -on the floor, adding to the din. - -Eyes were cast frequently and nervously at the clock, noting the slow -crawling of the minute hand toward the half-hour mark. - -Representatives from Jarboe, Willicutt & Co. were ready to sell the -minute the gong opened proceedings. - -Apparently all bulls had sought cover on this fateful morning. - -From the Western Union desks, located in a great railed-in space in -the northwest angle of the floor, came an incessant ticking of the -telegraph sounders, and messenger boys pushed their way hither and -thither across the floor with yellow envelopes in their hands. - -From the telephone alcoves sounded the almost continuous ringing of the -call bells. - -Suddenly, with startling distinctness, came the single stroke of a -great gong. - -Instantly, with a strident roar, the battle was on. - -Corn in lots of five thousand was offered at once at half a point below -the previous day’s figures. - -Not at first by Carrington and Palmer--they were holding back, like men -whose positions were unassailable. - -The attack on corn was begun by the smaller fry, from the outposts, as -it were, of the bear army. - -Carrington and Palmer were holding their immense forces in reserve for -the real attack that was to carry everything down before the onslaught. - -But the first real surprise developed at once. - -Jack Fox, one of the new traders on the board, accepted every bid -offered. - -He was immediately the center of a furious vortex that hurled corn in a -flood at his head. - -But with a confident smile on his face, that soon began to be noted -with some uneasiness by cautious brokers, he welcomed the rush with -open arms. - -The result was that the grain began to recover and present a bold front -to the bears. - -“What in thunder does this mean?” growled Abe Palmer to his partner. - -“Some fool has lost his head, that’s all,” sneered Carrington. - -“We’d better get in and send him where he belongs--to the asylum,” said -Palmer with a menacing toss of the head. - -Then Palmer and Carrington took a hand, and the excitement grew to -fever heat. - -In spite of it all, Jack Fox, calm and serene amid the babel and -confusion, stood firm, and welcomed all selling orders as he would a -much-loved relative. - -Around and around the pit went the question: Who is Fox buying for? - -Nobody could guess. - -Suddenly there dawned the suspicion that Jared Whitemore was still in -the fight. - -It must be so. - -Who else could be loading up in the face of such adverse conditions? - -But the most astonished of all men were Jarboe and Willicutt as the -telephone conveyed the astounding intelligence to their offices. - -Already their representatives had, according to orders, sold a million -bushels of grain they did not own, but hoped to be able to get later on -at a low rate. Jack Fox was the buyer of this lot. - -Some one had clearly come to Mr. Whitemore’s rescue. - -It apparently was some one able to resist the great bear clique. - -He must have recovered in time to furnish Vance Thornton with the -sinews of war to carry on the fight until he could get down himself. - -If this was true, then Jarboe, Willicutt & Co. had made a big blunder. - -Not only had they placed themselves in a bad light with their old -client, but they were liable to face a big loss, since they knew only -too well that if the Whitemore forces were still back of the fight they -stood a poor chance of getting any corn when they wanted it. - -So Jarboe hastened to try and square himself. - -He made a personal call on Vance. - -“I received your letter,” said the boy coldly when the big broker -had been admitted to Mr. Whitemore’s sanctum, where Vance now ruled -supreme. “The only thing for me to do was to hire a new broker. I have -done so. From the looks of things,” he said, with a significant smile, -“I still hold a grip on the market in spite of the Jarrett, Palmer & -Carrington clique.” - -Bessie knocked at the door, then entered and laid a slip on the desk -before Vance. - -“I have bought over three million bushels this morning, and I am ready -and anxious to take in every grain that may be offered.” - -“Great heavens, young man!” exclaimed Mr. Jarboe in utter amazement, -“where have you got the money from to do this? Has Mr. Whitemore come -to his senses and signed his balances over to you?” - -“I am obliged to refuse you this information, Mr. Jarboe, as you have -ceased of your own accord to represent me. All I can say is this: I am -at the head of the deal from this on. I control all of Mr. Whitemore’s -holdings. I mean to control the price as he has done. No corn will be -moved east that amounts to anything until I say the word. If you think -you can beat me, Mr. Jarboe, sell a million short and see. Good-day.” - - - - -CHAPTER XIV. - -THE SCHEME THAT DIDN’T WORK. - - -It had been a day of surprise on the Board of Trade. - -Instead of the price of corn going on the toboggan it had closed a -couple of points to the good when business ceased for the day. - -Everybody was talking about the new factor that had entered the fight. - -The newspapers were full of surmises and hints and rumors. - -There was no doubt whatever that Mr. Whitemore was out of the running. - -Every afternoon paper published an authentic bulletin of his condition, -which was given out by reputable physicians as practically unchanged. - -A clot of blood or a bone was pressing on his brain, and the chances -that he would ever recover were extremely doubtful. - -Reporters, however, began to nose out the fact that Vance Thornton, -as Mr. Whitemore’s representative, was the power that had made itself -felt that day, and from present indications was likely to continue to -dominate the market. - -Already he had gathered in the greater part of the clique’s five -million bushels, which everybody now knew were stored in the elevators -of Elevatorville. - -At this rate he would soon have absolute control of corn. - -But Jarrett, Palmer & Carrington were not beaten yet, by a long chalk. - -All during the rest of the week corn was thrown at Jack Fox and -accepted. - -Every effort was made by the clique to overwhelm the young operator, -but it failed. - -The Sunday editions now hailed Vance Thornton as the coming corn king. - -His picture was printed on the first page, and a copious account of his -young life up to date was published in double-leaded type to increase -its importance. - -Thereafter Mr. Whitemore’s office was filled day after day with eager -traders anxious to gain his ear. - -Nobody paid any attention whatever to the personality of William -Bradhurst, who studiously kept himself in the background and watched -with the most profound interest and admiration the working out of the -gigantic deal by his young friend. - -“You’re a wonder, Vance,” he said to the boy one day as the two were -getting ready to go to dinner. “A born speculator. Why, I haven’t seen -you ruffled a bit since you took hold of this thing.” - -“Yet it takes every minute of my time,” replied Vance, with a smile -that covered the weariness inseparable from the control of the -tremendous forces latent in a line of fifty million bushels of corn. - -“Necessarily,” admitted the millionaire, “but, boy, you are stronger, -bigger and shrewder than the great bear clique pitted against you. -You’ve overtopped the whole crowd--the biggest men of the Board of -Trade. A few days more will show the world that you are really the new -corn Monte Christo. A few days more and these bears will wake up to the -fact that the corn they have promised to deliver before they had it in -hand is not to be got, except from you--and at the price you choose to -impose. Jarrett, Palmer, Carrington, and others, not to speak of your -dear friends, Jarboe, Willicutt & Co., will have to pay or go bankrupt.” - -“Good gracious, Mr. Bradhurst! That can have only one meaning.” - -“Exactly. You will actually have cornered the product.” - -“I can’t realize it,” said Vance, pressing his hand to his head. “And -yet that is the very point I have been aiming for. I am in it now up -to my neck--both of us are. Were we beaten at this stage you would be -absolutely ruined. And yet I have never for a moment seen you weaken -when I called for million after million of your money. Do you actually -realize to what extent I have involved you?” - -“I do,” replied William Bradhurst coolly. “But I entered this affair on -the principle of the whole hog or none. To do otherwise was to invite -disaster. No halfway measures will answer in a deal of this kind. You -must risk all or better stay out.” - -“That’s right. I fear that even Mr. Whitemore would never have -succeeded in doing what we have done. We have half his capital at our -back as it is.” - -“By the way, how is Mr. Whitemore now?” - -“I believe he will recover after all. He was taken to a sanitarium a -few days ago. He is a wreck at present, and it will be some time before -he recovers his grip again, if he ever does.” - -“And that rascally bookkeeper that struck him down has not been -arrested?” - -“No. The police have not been able to locate his whereabouts. He may -have fled to Canada. Probably he is hiding out in the wilderness -somewhere.” - -“Possibly; but you can’t tell. There are hiding places in this city -where, by the aid of confederates, he could lie low in comparative -safety. You know he was working in the interests of the Jarrett, Palmer -& Carrington clique at the start, and but for you taking hold his crime -would have proved of enormous advantage to them. Doesn’t it strike you, -then, that they haven’t deserted him--that his immunity from arrest is -largely due to their influence and pull with their political friends?” - -“I didn’t think of that,” replied Vance thoughtfully. “Your idea is -reasonable, I am bound to admit.” - -“Some day you may find I have hit the mark,” said Bradhurst -significantly. - -That the millionaire was correct in his deduction Vance Thornton had -reason to know ere many hours passed over his head. - -While Bessie’s admiration for Vance now increased daily as she saw how -he controlled the vast business enterprise he had called into action, -still, as he seemed to drift farther and farther away from her--for -he had little time now to talk to her, except upon cold matters of -business--her gentle, loving heart grew sore and despondent within her. - -She felt that she had lost something that might never again be hers. - -And the reflection grieved her to the depths of her nature. - -Yet the morning and evening smile she daily bestowed on him was just as -bright, just as winsome as ever. - -Her sorrow was her own. - -It was not for Vance to suspect what was passing in that true little -heart. - -Vance Thornton had returned from his lunch and was shut up in his -private office, as usual. - -In the last thirty-six hours corn had advanced three cents and the -market was in a turmoil. - -Bessie appeared at the door of the inner sanctum. - -“There’s an old man out here who wants to see you on business of -importance. He wouldn’t give his name.” - -“Very well; let him come in.” - -It was a noticeable fact that the pretty stenographer did not address -the busy young operator as Vance any more; and the boy was too much -preoccupied these days to observe the omission. - -He was a curious character, the man who entered and stood humbly bowing -to the young Napoleon of La Salle street, as many of the dailies called -Vance in their scare-heads. - -He was not exactly seedy, though he certainly was not well dressed. - -He was bent over, as if like Atlas he had been condemned to carry the -world on his shoulders, but had forgotten to bring it along on this -occasion. - -But he had extremely bright eyes, which belied his other marks of age, -and they peered out in a restive manner from under a pair of heavy, -beetling brows. - -“Take a seat, sir,” said Vance, pointing with his pen to a chair. “How -can I serve you? Make your errand brief, for time with me is money.” - -“Do you want to buy any corn?” asked the venerable visitor in a shrill, -squeaky voice. - -“How much have you for sale?” asked the boy carelessly. - -“Six million bushels.” - -“What!” ejaculated Vance, wheeling about in his chair and facing the -old man. - -“Six million bushels.” - -“Is this a dream? I have no time for nonsense,” and Vance wondered if -he was not up against a lunatic or a crank. - -“You will find this no dream, but stern reality, Vance Thornton,” said -his visitor in a familiar voice, sitting erect. - -Tearing off his snow-white whiskers and pushing back his old sunburned -felt hat, he sat revealed as Edgar Vyce. - -It cannot be denied that the boy operator was thoroughly astounded at -the rascal’s audacity in thus venturing back on the scene of his crime. - -But he recovered his presence of mind in a moment. - -His fingers moved to one of the electric buttons on the end of his desk. - -“Stop!” commanded Vyce, in a low, concentrated tone, raising one hand -which held a brown, cylinder-like missile. “Move another inch and I’ll -blow you and your desk into La Salle street, and the wall with you.” - -Vance instinctively paused. - -“That’s right. I see you’ve got some common-sense,” said Vyce grimly. - -“What brought you here?” asked the boy, playing for time. - -“Business?” - -“Well?” - -“You observe this cylinder? It contains a small stick of dynamite. If -you do what I tell you it goes back into my pocket; if you refuse--the -newspapers will have a new sensation, that’s all.” - -“You seem to forget,” said Vance, coolly, “that dynamite is like an -overloaded shotgun--it works at both ends. If you drop that thing in -this room there isn’t a ghost of a chance for you to escape yourself.” - -“That needn’t worry you,” retorted the rascal angrily. - -“What do you want of me, anyway?” asked the boy impatiently. - -“I want you to sign that paper.” - -He pushed a document to Vance. - -It was a delivery slip for six million bushels of corn, made out in -favor of Sidney Carrington. - -“So that’s your game, is it?” said Vance Thornton slowly. - -“Yes, sir; that’s my game.” - -“Much obliged, Mr. Vyce. You’ve shown me the men who are at your back.” - -“Precious little good that will do you. You’ve got to sign that paper -and swear to drop out of the market, or----” and Edgar Vyce made a -significant movement with his arm. - -“That’s your ultimatum, is it?” - -“That’s what it is.” - -“Very well; I’ll do neither.” - -“Are you mad?” exclaimed Vyce, furiously, feeling that the object of -his visit was a failure. - -“Not at all,” replied the boy calmly, though every fibre of his body -shook inwardly at the probable risk he was facing. “But do you fancy I -would put myself into the power of any crank, not to say scoundrel like -yourself, that chose to call and threaten me into doing something he -wanted. Not on your life!” - -“I don’t see how you can help yourself!” sneered Vyce, eyeing him -savagely. - -“Look behind you and you will see.” - -Vance’s tone and manner threw the villain off his guard an instant. - -He started up in his chair and looked around, as though he expected -some one stood behind him. - -Before he realized the trap that had been sprung on him Vance had -seized and wrenched the cylinder of pressed dynamite from his hand. - -“Now, Edgar Vyce, you’re my prisoner.” - -He drew a small revolver from his pocket and covered the scoundrel. - -Fifteen minutes later Edgar Vyce was in the hands of the Chicago -police, and ultimately he was tried, convicted and sent to the prison -at Joliet for a long term. - - - - -CHAPTER XV. - -WHAT SID CARRINGTON AND HIS PARTNER THOUGHT OF THE CORN SITUATION. - - -That same afternoon Abe Palmer and Sid Carrington were closeted -together in their private office on La Salle street. - -Business on the Board of Trade was over for the day. - -The former held a copy of an afternoon paper in his hand. - -“That bluff didn’t work, I see, and Edgar Vyce is in jail,” he said -gloomily. - -“I see he is. I took him for a cleverer man than that,” replied -Carrington, with a muttered curse. “However, we’ve got to get him clear -somehow, or he’s liable to blab, which would never do at all.” - -“I should say not. It would simply ruin us.” - -“It would for a fact. We would have to get out of business here for -good and all. I’ll see the leader of my district to-night.” - -“It looks as though we’ll have to throw up our hands, anyway, Sid,” -said Palmer, with a moody glance at the decorated ceiling. - -“Throw up nothing!” growled Carrington, with an impatient wave of his -right hand, on the little finger of which glowed a valuable ruby ring. - -“It’s easy to say that,” returned Abe, “but I don’t see any chance of a -turn. The pool is six million bushels short, and the market remains as -stiff as a poker.” - -“Suppose it is. How can we tell but that this infernal young monkey, -Vance Thornton, may be at the end of his tether also? It has taken an -enormous amount of money for him to swing this deal. What I want to -know is where did he get it?” - -“That is what has bothered us right along. With all our sagacity and -our pet spy system we have not been able to find out.” - -“No, we haven’t. Who would ever have supposed that boy would turn out -such a hard proposition?” - -“He’s a smart kid. He can’t be more than eighteen. Why, it’s my opinion -he could give old Whitemore points in the business, as foxy as that old -codger was.” - -“It goes against my grain to give in to that boy,” said Carrington -bitterly. - -“Well, if you can see any way out of it I’ll be glad to hear of it. The -fact remains that it has become exceedingly difficult lately to get -corn at all. Nobody seems to be selling. Why, to-day even the bulls -were bidding against one another, with no sales under a full point -advance.” - -“That’s right,” admitted the elegantly dressed Sid. - -“When we sell the price will go down a bit, but the moment we try to -recover there seems to be no corn for sale, and the market rebounds -like a rubber ball.” - -“It certainly is rotten,” replied Carrington, in a disgusted tone. - -“There’s only one thing I see to do,” said Abe Palmer, in a -confidential whisper. - -“And that is?” asked Sid, eyeing him closely. - -“To get out ourselves the easiest way we can and let the ring go to -smash.” - -“Which means at the least calculation a loss of about half a million -apiece, not to speak of going back on the bunch. If they should find -out they’d never forgive us.” - -“We’re not going to tell ’em. At any rate, if we’re going to save -anything from the wreck it’ll have to be every man for himself; do you -understand?” - -“All right, Abe. I daresay you’re right. That boy seems to have got us -at last where the shoe pinches. But I hate to give up the fight.” - -“So do I; but if we hold on much longer we won’t be able to get out at -all, except on Thornton’s own terms--and what they will be the Lord -only knows. I don’t believe he has any great love for either of us, -especially you, since I understand he got on to the true inwardness of -the Kansas City job you put up on him.” - -“If I’d only dreamed of what was coming I’d have pickled him for keeps -that time,” said Sid, smiting the arm of his chair savagely. - -“You wouldn’t have killed him, Sid?” the other said, aghast. - -“Oh, no. I’m no murderer. But there are ways of putting a chap out of -the way for a time that answer quite as well.” - -So it was arranged between these two gentlemen before they went home -for the day that they should quietly begin to cover their own personal -sales--their share of the six million bushels sold by the ring--without -any reference to the obligations they owed their partners in distress. - -Jarboe, Willicutt & Co., however, still hung on, hoping for a turn in -the market at any moment. - -Long ago they had clearly seen that it was not Jared Whitemore who was -backing Vance Thornton. - -As day by day Jack Fox, Vance’s known representative, settled promptly -for the corn he had bought, they wondered how long his resources would -hold out. - -Certainly there was a limit to everything in this world, and when Vance -reached his, why then--at that stage of his reflections Mr. Jarboe -always smiled grimly. - -But as day succeeded day, that desirable point never seemed to be -reached. - -Thornton met all his engagements to the minute, and Jack Fox continued -to wear the same confident smile he had sported the morning he first -went into the pit to buck against the bear traders. - -The same thorn annoyed Mr. Jarboe that bothered the rest of the -combination. - -Where did Vance’s money come from? - -For good and sufficient reasons, insisted on by Thornton after the -first week of their partnership, William Bradhurst had kept discreetly -in the background, meeting Vance only when necessary, and then each -time at a different rendezvous. - -No one who saw Bradhurst lounging at times about the office door of the -Grand Pacific Hotel would have suspected that impenetrable man had a -dollar at stake in any precarious scheme. - -Yet there were moments when he had reason to fear that even his eleven -millions, now almost swallowed up in the insatiable maw of the corn -market, would not be enough to stave off ultimate disaster. - -But never for a moment did he lose confidence in the boy who was making -such a shrewd fight against the combined bear interests of the Board of -Trade. - -Mr. Bradhurst had come to be a frequent visitor at the Thornton home, -where he had been introduced by Vance the evening following their -partnership arrangement. - -Mrs. Thornton and Elsie received him with all the courtesy that -well-bred people are wont to extend to a warm personal friend of the -son of the family. - -To a man who for eight years had been debarred from the ideals of -civilization the pleasant home picture was restful and refreshing. - -Possibly the lovely personality of Elsie Thornton had much to do with -it. - -At any rate, he found it agreeable to go there often. - -“We see so little of Vance now,” Elsie said to him one evening as they -sat together in the pleasant sitting-room. “You can scarcely imagine -how much mother and I miss him,” and a tear-drop glistened in her eye. - -“I presume you hold me largely responsible for this change in your -domestic circle,” said Bradhurst, with almost a feeling of remorse. - -“No, Mr. Bradhurst, we do not hold you responsible,” she answered, -favoring him with such a bright glance that his blood quickened in his -veins. - -“And yet, by backing him in this enterprise I have actually kept him -away from all the comforts of his home.” - -“We do not look at it in that way. Rather we are grateful to you for -what you have done and are still doing for Vance.” - -“I am glad to see that you do not regard me as an undesirable factor in -the case,” said the millionaire in a tone of pleasure. - -“No, indeed,” she answered softly. “With his growing responsibilities -Vance seems to have ceased to be a boy any longer. Not that we regret -the change, but it would have pleased us better if the change had been -more gradual.” - -“I can understand your feelings,” said Bradhurst sympathetically. “But -the end is almost in sight, Miss Elsie. It seems to be only a question -of a few days now when Vance’s control of the corn market will be so -complete that the whole country will recognize it.” - -“Isn’t it wonderful to think what he has accomplished?” cried Elsie, -enthusiastically. “Why every day the papers have something to say about -him. This morning the Record referred to him as the ‘young corn king.’ -Think of that!” - -“And so he will be, I daresay, inside of forty-eight hours. Your -brother has a wonderful head for speculative ventures. For that reason, -and because I owe my life to his pluck and presence of mind, I decided -to see him through, if it took the last dollar I possessed.” - -“You were very good--very generous! We can never thank you enough for -the interest you have taken in Vance.” - -“I hope you won’t let the matter worry you any, Miss Elsie,” said -Bradhurst, with a glance of unfeigned admiration for the girl. - -She noticed the look and dropped her gaze to the carpet. - -From that moment an increasing sympathy grew between the two. - -Elsie recognized and was grateful for what Mr. Bradhurst was doing for -her brother, whom she dearly loved, while the millionaire found a new -pleasure in talking to and encouraging the lovely girl for whom he was -beginning to feel a warm regard. - - - - -CHAPTER XVI. - -A CORNER IN CORN. - - -It was a bright, sunny morning, thirty-six hours later, that William -Bradhurst came downstairs and purchased the morning paper at the -news-stand in the lobby of the Grand Pacific. - -He opened it and cast his eye rapidly over the first page. - -A leading article arrested his attention. - -It was headed “A Corner in Corn.” - -“By George!” he exclaimed, with no little excitement. “At last!” - -On crowded La Salle street a few hours later everybody was talking -about it. - -There could no longer be any doubt that Vance Thornton, the Boy Corn -King, had got hold of every bit of corn there was; - -That he had actually cornered the visible supply. - -That a mere boy could do this was simply astounding. - -That he actually had done so was not now denied. - -The news, fully verified, had by this time been wired all over America. - -Vance Thornton’s name was that morning on every business man’s lips -from the Atlantic to the Pacific, from the Great Lakes to the Gulf of -Mexico. - -Traders who must buy the grain to fulfil their contracts now began to -call at Mr. Whitemore’s office in the Rookery Building. - -They inquired deferentially for the boy who held the market in his -hand, and bowed to his mandate when he dictated the price. - -Among the brokers who dropped in that morning was Mr. Jarboe, the -dignified head of the firm of Jarboe, Willicutt & Co. - -“I’ll see him,” said Vance when his name was handed in. - -“Good-morning, Mr. Thornton,” said the trader, as politely as his -feelings would permit. - -“Good-morning, Mr. Jarboe. What can I do for you?” - -“The fact is, young man,” answered the broker, hesitatingly, “we are -short to you one million bushels at (here he named a figure) a bushel. -I want to know how much it is going to cost us to get out of your -corner.” - -To get out those words was worse than if he had to swallow a bitter -pill. - -Vance looked at him with a quizzical smile. - -“It seems to me it would have been better for you if you had stuck by -the sinking ship, Mr. Jarboe. You see, she was only waterlogged for the -moment, and a golden pump put her on an even keel again.” - -“All men make mistakes,” responded Mr. Jarboe abruptly. “What is the -figure?” - -“In consideration of your long connection with Mr. Whitemore,” said -Vance, “I’ll let you off easy,” and he named a price. - -“Vance Thornton,” said Mr. Jarboe, his dignity suddenly melting -away, “you have acted like a man. Allow me to shake you by the hand -and congratulate you on the wonderful ability you have displayed -in engineering so gigantic a deal. I am proud to acknowledge your -acquaintance, and I may say the same for my partners. Instead of -crowing over a firm of solid old traders whom you have caught in the -toils, and squeezing us badly, as you have the power to do, you have -acted with the utmost fairness. Our loss is considerable, it is true, -but no more than we deserve under the circumstances. The only favor -I will ask of you is that you will keep this a secret. It would be a -blow to Mr. Whitemore, who I understand is nearly recovered from his -trouble, and expects soon to be back among us, if he should learn the -true facts of the case.” - -“It shall go no further, Mr. Jarboe,” Vance assured him. - -“Thank you,” and Mr. Jarboe took out his check-book and signed a check -covering the sum due to Vance. - -Then, with a bow and another handshake, he left the office. - -It was closing-up time. - -All the working force of the office had gone out but Miss Brown, who -was adjusting her hat preparatory to her departure. - -Vance appeared at his office door. - -“Bessie,” he said, “I’d like to see you.” - -She entered the private room, and stood before him in readiness to take -any order he wished to give her. - -It was not the old Bessie, but the new one, who always addressed Vance -now as Mr. Thornton. - -“Bessie,” said Vance, taking both her hands suddenly in his, “aren’t -you glad?” - -She looked at him in surprise, and then her gaze dropped. - -“Aren’t you glad it is all over?” he repeated eagerly, in the old -voice that seemed to come to her like an echo from the dead past. - -“I don’t know,” she answered, in a trembling tone. - -“You don’t know?” he said, almost plaintively. “Don’t you care?” - -She half turned away from him, but Vance seized her by the shoulders -and swung her back again. - -“It is true that I’m not the same old Vance in some respects. -I’m to-day the king of the corn market, and I’m worth several -millions--just how many I can’t say as yet. I went into this thing -because it was my duty to try and save Mr. Whitemore’s interests. If -I’ve done more than that it was because once I took hold I couldn’t let -go. I had to stick to my post--sink or swim on the ultimate result. -Well, I’ve come out ahead. The papers call me the Corn King, and they -tell the truth. But Bessie,” and tears came to his eyes as he spoke the -words, “I’d give every dollar of my winnings--every cent I have made in -this deal--to hear you call me Vance once more as you used to do, to -know that you still think of me as you once did.” - -There was a pause, and then the girl gradually lifted her eyes to his -face. - -“Vance!” she said softly. - - * * * * * - -Before Mr. Whitemore returned to his office a well man again he heard -enough about that famous corner in corn to feel assured that Vance -Thornton was the smartest boy who ever walked in shoe leather. - -The full particulars of the deal he learned as soon as he and Vance -came together again, and the result was that the sign on the office -door was altered to Whitemore & Thornton, and nobody was surprised when -they saw it. - -That fall there was a quiet wedding at the Thornton home, on which -occasion Elsie Thornton became Mrs. William Bradhurst, and Vance was -the best man. - -Bessie Brown was among those present, and the pronounced attention she -received and accepted with pleasure from Vance Thornton seemed to augur -well for another wedding at no very distant day, when the sweet little -stenographer might be expected to make happy for life the boy who had -effected A CORNER IN CORN. - - -THE END. - - * * * * * - -Read “A GAME OF CHANCE; OR, THE BOY WHO WON OUT,” which will be the -next number (4) of “Fame and Fortune Weekly.” - - * * * * * - -SPECIAL NOTICE: All back numbers of this weekly are always in print. 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C., by Frank Tousey, Publisher, 24 Union Square, New York.</i></small></p> - -<table class="bt bb full"> -<tr> -<td class="tdl"><b>No. 3</b> </td> -<td class="tdc"> OCTOBER 20, 1905. </td> -<td class="tdr"> <b>Price 5 Cents</b></td> -</tr> -</table> - -<h2 class="nobreak"><span class="cursive scale1p5">A Corner in Corn</span>;<br /> -<small>OR,</small><br /> -<span class="cursive">HOW A CHICAGO BOY DID THE TRICK</span>.</h2> - -<hr class="r15" /> -<p class="center"><b>By A SELF-MADE MAN.</b></p> -<hr class="r15" /> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> - -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_I">CHAPTER I.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">IN THE ROOKERY BUILDING.</p> - -<p>“Has Vance returned yet?” asked Jared Whitemore, a -stout, florid-complexioned man of sixty-five, opening the -door of his private office and glancing into the outside -room.</p> - -<p>“No, sir,” replied Edgar Vyce, his bookkeeper and office -manager—a tall, saturnine-looking man, who had been in -his employ several years.</p> - -<p>“Send him in as soon as he comes back.”</p> - -<p>The bookkeeper nodded carelessly and resumed his writing.</p> - -<p>“Miss Brown,” said Jared to his stenographer and typewriter, -a very pretty brown-eyed girl of seventeen, the only -other occupant of the room, whose desk stood close to one -of the windows overlooking La Salle Street.</p> - -<p>She immediately left her machine and followed her employer -into the inner sanctum.</p> - -<p>Mr. Whitemore was a well-known speculator, one of the -shrewdest and most successful operators on the Chicago -Board of Trade.</p> - -<p>He owned some of the best business sites in the city, and -his ground rents brought him in many thousands a year.</p> - -<p>Accounted a millionaire many times over, no one could -with any degree of certainty say exactly what he was worth.</p> - -<p>His plainly furnished office was on an upper floor of the -Rookery Building.</p> - -<p>He did business for nobody but himself. Jarboe, Willicutt -& Co., whose offices were on the ground floor of the -Board of Trade Building, were his brokers.</p> - -<p>The office clock chimed the hour of five as the bookkeeper, -with a frown, laid down his pen, rested his elbow on the -corner of his tall desk and glanced down into the busy -thoroughfare.</p> - -<p>At that moment the office door opened and a messenger -boy entered.</p> - -<p>Mr. Vyce came to the railing and received an envelope -addressed to himself.</p> - -<p>He signed for it, tore it open, read the contents, which -were brief, with a corrugated brow, and then, with much -deliberation, tore the paper into fine particles and tossed -them into the waste-basket.</p> - -<p>For a moment or two he paced up and down before his -desk, with his hands thrust into his trousers pockets, and -then resumed his work just as the door opened again and -admitted a stalwart, good-looking lad, with a frank, alert -countenance and a breezy manner, who entered briskly with -a handful of pamphlets and papers.</p> - -<p>“Mr. Whitemore wants you to report in his office at once, -Thornton,” said the bookkeeper, in a surly kind of voice, -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_2">[Pg 2]</span> -accompanied with a look which plainly showed that he -was not particularly well disposed toward the boy.</p> - -<p>“All right,” answered Vance, cheerily, turning toward -the private office, on the door of which he knocked, and -then entered on being told to come in.</p> - -<p>“I hate him!” muttered Mr. Vyce, following the boy’s -retreating figure with a dark scowl. “He’s a thorn in my -path. He’s altogether too thick with Whitemore. I can’t -understand what the old man sees in him. For the last -three months I’ve noticed that my hold here is slipping -away, and just when I need it the most. Just when things -were coming my way, too. Now, with a fortune in sight, -this boy is crowding me to the wall. Curse him! I can’t -understand what it means. Is it possible Whitemore suspects -me? Pshaw! Am I not an old and trusted employee? -I’ve always been in his confidence to a large extent, -but of late he has been keeping things from me—matters -I ought to know—especially in reference to this -deal he has on. Those corn options are on the point of -expiring, and I expected ere this to have been sent West -to settle with the elevator people and get the receipts, for -corn is on the rise and the old man is ahead at this stage -of the game. I strongly suspect he means to corner the -market this time. He’s got the dust to attempt it with, -and already he holds options on nearly half of the visible -supply in Kansas and Nebraska, besides what he has stored -here. There is no telling what he has been doing during -the last thirty days, as not a word about corn has passed -between us during that time. It’s not like Whitemore to -act this way with me. Something is up, and by George! -I’ll find out what it is.”</p> - -<p>Mr. Vyce drove his pen savagely into a little glass receptacle -filled with small shot and turned to the window again, -after glancing at the clock.</p> - -<p>Bessie Brown came out of the inner office with her notebook -in her hand and sat down at her machine to transcribe -her notes.</p> - -<p>In a few moments Mr. Vyce came over to her desk and, -taking up his station where he could catch a glance of what -she was writing, remarked:</p> - -<p>“Are you working overtime to-night, Miss Brown?”</p> - -<p>“Excuse me, Mr. Vyce,” she said, covering the paper -with her hands, “this is strictly confidential.”</p> - -<p>“I beg your pardon,” he said, between his teeth, altering -his position. “But you haven’t answered my question.”</p> - -<p>“I expect to be busy until six,” she replied, without -looking at him.</p> - -<p>“I have tickets for McVickar’s,” he continued. “Would -you honor me with your company there this evening? It is -not necessary that you return home to dress. We can dine -at Palmer’s.”</p> - -<p>“You must excuse me,” she replied, with a heightened -color, “but I never go anywhere without my mother’s knowledge -and permission.”</p> - -<p>“But you went to the Auditorium two weeks ago with -Thornton,” he said, in a tone of chagrin.</p> - -<p>“Mr. Thornton asked mamma if I could go, and she -consented.”</p> - -<p>“You never invited me to call at your home, so I could -become acquainted with your mother,” persisted Mr. Vyce, -who was evidently jealous of the intimacy which existed -between Vance and the young lady.</p> - -<p>Bessie said nothing to this, but applied herself more attentively -to her work.</p> - -<p>“Aren’t you going to extend that privilege to me, Miss -Brown?” he continued, fondling his heavy black mustache.</p> - -<p>“Mr. Vyce, I am very busy just now,” she replied, with -some embarrassment.</p> - -<p>The bookkeeper gave her a savage glance and then walked -away without another word.</p> - -<p>Much to her relief, he soon put on his hat and left the -office abruptly, shutting the door with a slam.</p> - -<p>At the same moment Vance came out of the private office -and stepped up beside the pretty typewriter.</p> - -<p>She looked up with a smile and did not offer to hide -from his gaze the long typewritten letter on which she was -engaged.</p> - -<p>Evidently there was nothing there Vance ought not to -know.</p> - -<p>“Will you please turn on the light, Vance?” she asked, -sweetly, her fingers never leaving the keys for a moment.</p> - -<p>“Certainly, Bessie,” he replied, with alacrity, raising his -hand to the shaded electric bulb above her machine and -turning the key, whereupon the slender wires burst into a -white glow. “How much more have you to do?”</p> - -<p>“Another page, almost,” she answered, with another quick -glance into his bright, eager young face.</p> - -<p>“I won’t be able to see you to the car to-night,” he said, -regretfully.</p> - -<p>That was a pleasure the young man had for some time appropriated -to himself and Bessie as willingly accorded.</p> - -<p>“You are going to stay downtown, then, for a while?” -she asked.</p> - -<p>“Yes; I shall be here for an hour yet, perhaps. After -supper I’ve got to meet Mr. Whitemore in his rooms at the -Grand Pacific. I’ve got to notify mother of the fact by -telephone.”</p> - -<p>Vance went over to the booth in the corner of the office -and rang up a drug store in the vicinity of his home, on -the North Side.</p> - -<p>Outside the shades of night were beginning to fall.</p> - -<p>From the windows of the office one could see directly -up La Salle Street.</p> - -<p>The cars, as they made the turn into or out of the street -at the corner of Monroe, flashed their momentary glares -of red and green lights, and filled the air continually with -the jangle of their bells.</p> - -<p>The sidewalks were filled with a dense crowd that poured -out continually from the street entrances of the office buildings.</p> - -<p>They streamed out of the brokers’ offices and commission -houses on either side of La Salle Street, and the tide set -toward the upper end of the thoroughfare, where stood the -girders and cables of the La Salle Street bridge.</p> - -<p>Vance took all this in with a brief survey from the window, -after he had sent his message across the river.</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_3">[Pg 3]</span></p> - -<p>“What do you think?” said Bessie, as he paused once -more beside her. “Mr. Vyce asked me to go to the theatre -with him to-night. Hasn’t he a cheek?”</p> - -<p>“Of course you accepted?” said Vance with a grin.</p> - -<p>“Of course I did no such thing,” she answered, pausing -for an instant in her work, as she looked up with an indignant -flush on her creamy cheeks. “You know better than -that, Vance. You just want to provoke me,” with a charming -pout.</p> - -<p>“That’s right,” he answered, with a quiet chuckle, “but -you mustn’t mind me.”</p> - -<p>She smiled her forgiveness and went on with her work.</p> - -<p>“There, that’s done,” she said, in a few moments, pushing -back her chair. “I hope I haven’t made any mistakes,” -as she rose to take the sheets into the inner office.</p> - -<p>“No fear of that, I guess,” said the boy, encouragingly. -“You’re about as accurate as they come, Bessie.”</p> - -<p>She paused on the threshold of the door to flash him -back a look of appreciation for the compliment and then -disappeared within.</p> - -<p>Presently she returned and started to put on her things.</p> - -<p>“It looks a little bit like rain, doesn’t it?” she asked, -glancing at the darkened sky, where not a star was visible.</p> - -<p>“You can have my umbrella, if you wish,” Vance offered, -“but I guess it won’t rain yet awhile.”</p> - -<p>“Never mind; I’ll chance it. Good night, Vance.”</p> - -<p>“Good night, Bessie,” and the outside door closed behind -her.</p> - -<p>Vance returned to his desk and proceeded to make copious -extracts from a pile of pamphlets and reports he had taken -from a closet.</p> - -<p>In half an hour Mr. Whitemore came out of his sanctum -with his hat on.</p> - -<p>“You’d better go to supper now, Vance. Meet me -promptly at eight o’clock at my rooms,” he said, “and -bring everything with you.”</p> - -<p>“Yes, sir.”</p> - -<p>Mr. Whitemore left, and the lad, making a bundle of his -notes and such papers as he knew were wanted by his employer, -turned out the electric lights and locked up the -office.</p> - -<p>He didn’t know it then, but this was the last time for -many days he was to see the inside of the Rookery Building.</p> - -<p>Nor did he dream of the tragedy that awaited his return -to the office.</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_II">CHAPTER II.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">BOUND WEST.</p> - -<p>Vance went to a Clark Street restaurant and had supper.</p> - -<p>It was all right, but the boy did not enjoy it as much as -he would have done at home.</p> - -<p>The Thorntons lived in a small house, one of a row, on -the North Side, which Mrs. Thornton owned.</p> - -<p>They had once been wealthy, for Mr. Thornton had at -one time been a successful member of the Chicago Board -of Trade.</p> - -<p>But a few months before his death, which had occurred -ten years previously, he had been caught in a short deal -and squeezed.</p> - -<p>He extricated himself at the cost of his entire fortune.</p> - -<p>Everything was swept away except the one little house, -the property of Mrs. Thornton, to which the family immediately -moved, and a few thousand dollars banked in the -wife’s name.</p> - -<p>After Mr. Thornton’s death the widow devoted herself -to her children, and when Vance graduated from the public -school, she made application to Mr. Whitemore, with whom -her husband had had business relations, for a position for -her son in his office.</p> - -<p>The application being made at a lucky moment, the lad -was taken on, and had in every way proved himself worthy -of Jared Whitemore’s confidence.</p> - -<p>Promptly at eight o’clock Vance was shown up to Mr. -Whitemore’s rooms in the Grand Pacific Hotel.</p> - -<p>The corn operator was in his sitting-room before a table -that was scattered over with papers and telegraph blanks.</p> - -<p>It was a cool evening, but Jared Whitemore was in his -shirt sleeves, and, although the windows were down at the -top, his face was red and he was perspiring furiously.</p> - -<p>A half-smoked cigar projected between his lips, and several -discarded stumps lay on a lacquer tray that held one -of the hotel pitchers of ice water.</p> - -<p>“You have the government report on the visible supply -in that bundle, have you?” asked Jared Whitemore, as soon -as he became aware of the boy’s presence in the room.</p> - -<p>“Yes, sir.”</p> - -<p>“Let me have it,” with an impatient gesture.</p> - -<p>Vance had it before his employer in a twinkling.</p> - -<p>“Your notes, please,” said the operator, after he had -studied the report for several minutes.</p> - -<p>The boy laid them before him.</p> - -<p>“Put the pamphlets down there. Now, take the evening -paper and go over there by the window and sit down.”</p> - -<p>Vance did so, and there was perfect silence in the room -for the next half hour, when it was broken by a knock on -the door.</p> - -<p>“See who that is,” almost snapped Whitemore, jerking -his thumb in the direction of the entrance.</p> - -<p>Vance found a telegraph boy outside, signed for the yellow -envelope and brought it to his employer.</p> - -<p>Two more dispatches arrived before the little marble -clock on the mantel chimed the hour of nine.</p> - -<p>Another half hour of almost perfect silence ensued, during -which two more cigar stumps were added to the collection -on the dish; and Vance was beginning to wonder why -he was being held there by Mr. Whitemore, when the operator -rose from his seat, mopped his forehead with his familiar -bandana handkerchief and then sat down again.</p> - -<p>“Vance.”</p> - -<p>“Yes, sir,” answered the boy, springing up.</p> - -<p>“Come here.”</p> - -<p>The tones were short, sharp and incisive.</p> - -<p>“Sit down here alongside of me.”</p> - -<p>Vance obeyed this order with military promptness.</p> - -<p>“When can you start for Omaha?”</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_4">[Pg 4]</span></p> - -<p>“Sir!” said the boy, almost speechless from amazement.</p> - -<p>“I asked you when you could leave for Omaha?” repeated -the operator, brusquely.</p> - -<p>“By the eight o’clock train in the morning, if you particularly -wish it,” answered the astonished lad.</p> - -<p>“Very well; make your arrangements to that effect. Now, -Vance, I want to speak to you. Heretofore I have always -closed my dealings with the elevator people through Mr. -Vyce. For reasons which I need not discuss with you I am -going to send you to do the business for me this time.”</p> - -<p>The boy’s eyes expanded to the size of saucers at this -information.</p> - -<p>It simply meant a most remarkable expression of confidence -on Mr. Whitemore’s part in his youthful office assistant.</p> - -<p>Confidence not only in the boy’s business sagacity, but -even more so in his integrity, for he would be obliged to -handle checks signed in blank for a very large sum of -money; just how large would, of course, depend on the -amount of corn the options covered.</p> - -<p>That it ran into several millions of bushels the lad already -knew.</p> - -<p>“I am taking this unusual course,” continued Mr. Whitemore, -lighting a fresh cigar and regarding Vance keenly, -“for several reasons. To begin with, since I started this -deal I have in hand I have met with opposition from a most -unexpected quarter. It could only have developed through -information furnished by some one who had an insight to -my plans. In order to test the accuracy of my suspicions -in a certain direction I cut off all information from that -quarter. The result has been confusion in the ranks of the -opposition. I’m, therefore, convinced I can at any time -put my finger on the traitor to my interests. To continue -the further development of my scheme, I have decided to -substitute you for Mr. Vyce, so far as the settlement of my -Western corn options are concerned. During the last five -or six weeks you have probably noticed that I have employed -you on business of a confidential nature. This was -to test you for the purpose I had in view. On one occasion -I so arranged matters that you were forced to retain in -your possession over Sunday a very large sum of money. -I had no doubts as to your honesty, but I wished to see how -you would proceed under the responsibility. The result -was perfectly satisfactory to me. Vance, I knew your -father well. We had many business dealings, and I found -him a man on whom I could implicitly rely. I believe you -are his duplicate.”</p> - -<p>“Thank you, sir,” said Vance, gratefully, as Mr. Whitemore -paused for a moment.</p> - -<p>“Now to business. Here is a power of attorney, which -will give you all the necessary authority to represent me -on this Western trip. Here are your general instructions,” -and he handed Vance the two typewritten pages Bessie -Brown had executed just before she left the office for the -night.</p> - -<p>“You will go to Omaha first, thence to Kansas City, and -so on. Here are letters of introduction addressed to the -elevator firms. Some of them are personally acquainted -with me. These are the vouchers for the options. You will -insist on all settlements at the figures given in the options, -which, as you will see, are below the market quotations. -Now, as to the payments of the balances, here is a small -check-book of the Chicago National Bank. I have made -out and signed sixteen checks in blank, one of each payable -to the order of the elevator firm; all you will have to do -is to fill in the amount after the difference has been computed. -Immediately after each settlement you will mail -me by registered letter, care of the Chicago National Bank, -the firm’s receipt for the amount of money represented by -the check, together with the warehouse receipt. Now, read -your instructions over carefully, and if there is anything -you have to suggest, I will listen to you.”</p> - -<p>Vance went over the two-page letter and found that it -covered every emergency, so far as he could see.</p> - -<p>The boy was especially directed to visit certain out-of-the-way -places, where elevators, reported as disused or -empty, were known to exist, and to ascertain by every artifice -in his power whether any corn had been received there -for storage during the past three months. This was one -of the most important objects of his journey.</p> - -<p>“Here are a couple of hundred dollars to cover incidental -expenses,” said Mr. Whitemore, handing Vance a roll of -bills. “I hardly need to tell you that I am reposing an -almost unlimited confidence in your honor and business -sagacity—a somewhat unusual thing to do with one so -young as you. But I am rarely mistaken in my estimate -of character, and I feel satisfied you will fill the bill to the -letter. I may say right here that you have studied the corn -market to advantage. Such details as I have asked you to -look into for me you have gone over and reduced to practical -results with astonishing clearness and dispatch for -one of your years and limited experience with Board of -Trade methods. You seem to be a born speculator, like -your father. I have long wished to associate with me a -young man of nerve and accurate foresight in whom I -could thoroughly depend. You appear to combine all the -qualities in question. On this trip you are bound to acquire -knowledge of the most confidential nature—information -that could not but seriously embarrass me if it became -known to my business opponents. Do you understand?”</p> - -<p>“Yes, sir,” said Vance, with a serious face.</p> - -<p>“You see how much I depend on your loyalty?”</p> - -<p>“You need have no fear but I will fulfil your trust down -to the smallest degree,” answered Vance, earnestly.</p> - -<p>“I am sure of it, Vance. The proof of the pudding is -that I am sending you West on this business. One thing -your age, and, I hope, your wit and cautiousness, are particularly -adapted to, and that is acquiring the information -about the possible contents of those elevators reported -to be empty. On the thoroughness of your report as regards -these properties will depend one of my most important -moves on the corn market.”</p> - -<p>“I will find out the truth, if that be within the bounds -of possibility.”</p> - -<p>“Now, Vance, another thing. Your mother will naturally -want to know where you are going, but it will be -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_5">[Pg 5]</span> -necessary for you to withhold that information, for I have -an idea that as soon as your absence is noted at the office -she will be approached on the subject by some one interested -in tracing your movements. You will simply tell her you -are going out of town on business for me and will be back -in a few days. Do not write to any one in Chicago, not -even your folks, while you are away. Do you understand -me?”</p> - -<p>“Yes, sir.”</p> - -<p>“Should you find it necessary to communicate with me -at any time, call up Mr. Walcott, of the Chicago National -Bank, on the long-distance telephone, and he will send -for me.”</p> - -<p>“Very well, sir.”</p> - -<p>“I believe there is nothing further, so I will say good -bye till I see you at the office after your return.”</p> - -<p>“Good-bye, sir.”</p> - -<p>Vance took up his hat, after carefully putting all the -papers and the check-book of the Chicago National Bank -in an inside pocket of his coat, and left the hotel.</p> - -<p>When he reached home an hour later he duly astonished -his mother and sister with the information that he -was going out of town on business for his employer.</p> - -<p>Of course the first thing they wanted to know was his -destination.</p> - -<p>“I am sorry, mother, I can’t tell you. Where I am -going, as well as the object of the trip, is a business -secret.”</p> - -<p>“But we ought to know, Vance,” expostulated his pretty -sister Elsie. “Unless you tell us we shall be worried to -death about you.”</p> - -<p>“Sorry, sis,” he replied, taking her face in his two -hands and kissing her cherry-red, pouting lips; “but I -am under strict orders not to say a word about it.”</p> - -<p>“It’s real mean of you. You know neither mamma nor -I would say a word if you told us not to,” she persisted, -throwing her arms about his neck coaxingly.</p> - -<p>“Don’t blame me, Elsie—blame the boss. Let me tell -you one thing, dear. I feel sure this trip is the chance -of my life. Mr. Whitemore as good as said so.”</p> - -<p>And with that the gentle mother and loving sister had -to be content.</p> - -<p>Next morning Vance boarded a Pullman drawing-room -car and left Chicago over the C. B. & Q. railroad for -Omaha.</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_III">CHAPTER III.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">TAKING UP THE OPTIONS.</p> - -<p>Vance arrived at Omaha on the following morning and -registered at the Great Western Hotel, where he had -breakfast.</p> - -<p>Then he went to the reading-room and looked over the -papers, particularly noting the corn situation.</p> - -<p>It was now time for him to be about his business.</p> - -<p>He procured a large, oblong manilla envelope, in which -he enclosed his letter of instruction, all but one of his -letters of introduction, option vouchers and his check-book, -and after removing a single specific check marked by -a perforated capital “A,” he sealed up the package, -addressed it to himself and deposited it in the hotel safe.</p> - -<p>Then he sallied forth on the streets of Omaha.</p> - -<p>The hotel clerk had directed him where to find the -elevator buildings, which were located at various points -along the river front.</p> - -<p>He took a car to the nearest point and then inquired -his way to the office of Flint, Peabody & Co., who controlled -three of the elevators.</p> - -<p>Their counting-room was in Elevator A.</p> - -<p>“I should like to see Mr. Peabody,” he said to a clerk -who asked him his business.</p> - -<p>“He is busy at present. Take a seat.”</p> - -<p>After waiting half an hour he was shown into the -private office.</p> - -<p>“Mr. Peabody?” asked Vance of a little, white-haired -old gentleman seated at a mahogany desk alongside a -window overlooking the Missouri river.</p> - -<p>“Yes; what can I do for you?”</p> - -<p>Vance handed him his card, in one corner of which was -printed Jared Whitemore in small type.</p> - -<p>“Mr. Thornton, eh?” exclaimed the busy head of the -establishment, regarding him with some surprise as he -sized him up from head to foot.</p> - -<p>“Yes, sir.”</p> - -<p>“I’ve been expecting a representative of Mr. Whitemore, -as those corn options expire at noon to-day. I am -bound to say I looked for an older person than you. I -presume you have a power of attorney to act for him?” -said Mr. Peabody, holding out his hand.</p> - -<p>Vance produced the paper, which the gentleman very -carefully examined.</p> - -<p>“How am I to know that you are really the person set -forth in this document—that you are actually Mr. Whitemore’s -representative? It may be a forgery, and you may -be acting for people opposed to that gentleman’s interests,” -said Mr. Peabody sharply.</p> - -<p>“I have a letter of introduction which ought to cover -that point,” answered Vance, promptly producing an envelope -addressed to the person he was talking to.</p> - -<p>“Hum!” said Mr. Peabody, glancing it over. “Seems -to be all right. However, as his option is a large one -covering grain in our three elevators, I’ve got to be careful. -Excuse me a moment.”</p> - -<p>“Are you going to call up Mr. Whitemore?” asked -Vance as the gentleman rose from his desk.</p> - -<p>“Why do you ask?” asked Mr. Peabody abruptly, casting -a suspicious look at the boy.</p> - -<p>“Because, for business reasons he expressly desires that -you should call up Mr. Walcott of the Chicago National -Bank and ask for him. He does not want any communication -at his office direct.”</p> - -<p>“Very well,” replied the gentleman, who easily surmised -Mr. Whitemore’s reasons.</p> - -<p>The elevator magnate entered a telephone booth at the -end of the room and sat there a matter of fifteen minutes.</p> - -<p>“I am satisfied that you are Mr. Whitemore’s representative,” -he said as he reseated himself at his desk. -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_6">[Pg 6]</span> -“Now, young man, we will talk business. Of course you -don’t expect me to close with you except at the market -price?”</p> - -<p>“I expect to settle with you at the price named in the -option, less the amount paid to secure it,” said Vance -promptly.</p> - -<p>“You ought to know that corn is several points above -the figure stated in the option. We cannot close on those -terms.”</p> - -<p>“Do I understand that you refuse to make a settlement -of this transaction according to the terms of the -option?” asked Vance, rising to his feet.</p> - -<p>“Sit down, young man,” said the elevator magnate. “You -have the voucher for the option with you, I suppose?”</p> - -<p>“Certainly.”</p> - -<p>“I should like to see it.”</p> - -<p>“You are prepared to redeem the option now, are you?” -and Mr. Peabody glanced at the clock, which indicated -close on to the noon hour.</p> - -<p>“Yes, sir.”</p> - -<p>The gentleman considered the matter for several minutes, -during which he cast penetrating looks at Vance’s -clear-cut, determined face.</p> - -<p>“Does Mr. Whitemore propose to hold this corn in -storage here?”</p> - -<p>“I have no instructions as to its immediate removal,” -replied Vance; “that is all I can say.”</p> - -<p>“Very well. Have you Mr. Whitemore’s check for the -difference?”</p> - -<p>“I have Mr. Whitemore’s signed check, made out to -your order, which I will hand you as soon as the amount -has been computed.”</p> - -<p>“It is possible there will be a difference in our figures,” -said Mr. Peabody, with a grim smile.</p> - -<p>“That’s all right,” replied Vance, briskly. “The amount -has been left to me to fill in.”</p> - -<p>“Eh?” exclaimed Mr. Peabody, in a tone of surprise.</p> - -<p>Vance repeated his remark.</p> - -<p>“By George, young man, he seems to place implicit -confidence in you!” and the head of the elevator firm once -more looked Vance over, and with some curiosity.</p> - -<p>Mr. Peabody, having decided to close up the transaction -on the terms of the option, which he was legally bound -to do, since Vance could not be bluffed into accepting -less favorable ones, the differences were calculated, and -the boy filled in the check designated as “A,” requesting -a receipt for the amount, which was immediately made -out and handed to him.</p> - -<p>Mr. Whitemore thus became the owner of something -over a million bushels of corn stored in elevators A, B, -and C.</p> - -<p>This completed Vance’s business in Omaha.</p> - -<p>On his way back to the hotel he stopped at the postoffice, -and forwarded to his employer, in care of the Chicago -National Bank, the receipt for the money covered by -the check.</p> - -<p>Then he went to dinner, after which he spent an hour -viewing some of the sights of the western city.</p> - -<p>At four o’clock he took a cab for the Union Depot, bought -a ticket for Kansas City, and took his seat in a Pullman -sleeper.</p> - -<p>He arrived at his destination about midnight, drove -to one of the principal hotels and went to bed, after taking -the precaution to deposit his valuable papers in the -office safe.</p> - -<p>There were three different elevator firms he had to visit -in this city.</p> - -<p>He presented himself at the first at ten o’clock.</p> - -<p>Here his youth was also unfavorably commented on in -a transaction which involved 600,000 bushels of grain, -and the head of the firm was inclined to hold off, until -Vance insisted that he should communicate with his employer -in Chicago.</p> - -<p>Not being able to get Mr. Walcott on the long-distance -’phone, Vance suggested that he call up Flint, -Peabody & Co., of Omaha.</p> - -<p>The gentleman, after some demur, consented to do this, -being personally acquainted with Mr. Peabody, and the -result of the confab was so satisfactory that Vance completed -his business with him, getting a call on the corn, -as the option did not expire until the next day.</p> - -<p>At the offices of the other two elevators Vance had -very little trouble, his power of attorney and letters of -introduction being accepted without question, and no attempt -being made to evade the terms of the option.</p> - -<p>“That winds up this town,” he said in a tone of satisfaction -as he left the last place. “It is easier than I -expected. Now for the postoffice.”</p> - -<p>He inquired the way there, purchased a stamped envelope, -and sent off the three receipts by registered mail, -according to his instructions.</p> - -<p>“I’ve got lots of time now, as the next option at Grainville -does not expire until Friday,” he reflected as he took -a car for his hotel. “Guess I’ll take in a show to-night.”</p> - -<p>He reached the hotel in time for lunch.</p> - -<p>While he was in the dining-room a smart, dapper-looking -young man entered the hotel rotunda and walked briskly -up to the office counter.</p> - -<p>Taking possession of the registry book, he glanced rapidly -over the day’s arrivals.</p> - -<p>His nervous finger-tips paused for an instant at Vance -Thornton’s name, which, in clear handwriting, stood almost -at the top of the first page.</p> - -<p>The young man noted the number of the room to which -the boy had been assigned, and then glanced sharply at -the numbered pigeon-holes where the room keys were -deposited.</p> - -<p>“He’s here, all right,” he muttered, as he turned away -with a singular smile, “and is not in his room. He -reached here early this morning, as his name is right under -the date. He ought to be an easy proposition for Sadie -to work. I must have those corn options and whatever -warehouse receipts he has secured. Old Whitemore was -pretty slick to send this young chap instead of Vyce, -whom we depended on. But the old fox is up against a<span class="pagenum" id="Page_7">[Pg 7]</span> -crowd as slick as himself this time, and he’s going to be -squeezed good and hard.”</p> - -<p>Thus speaking to himself, the dapper young man pulled -a cigar from his pocket, bit off the end, and lit it.</p> - -<p>Then he walked over and seated himself in a chair that -commanded a view of the office.</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_IV">CHAPTER IV.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">MR. GUY DUDLEY.</p> - -<p>The dapper young man had almost finished his cigar -when Vance came into the rotunda from the dining-room.</p> - -<p>The stranger recognized the boy at once, which was not -at all surprising, since he had met Vance probably fifty -times in Chicago in the course of business.</p> - -<p>“Why, hello, Thornton!” he exclaimed, walking briskly -up to the lad and extending his hand in a cordial manner; -“this is a surprise. What brings you out west, eh?”</p> - -<p>“Mr. Dudley!” ejaculated Vance, somewhat taken back -by the encounter.</p> - -<p>The circumstance annoyed him greatly.</p> - -<p>“Pshaw!” said the dapper gentleman, whose age might -have been twenty-three. “Why the handle? I’m Guy to -my friends, don’t you know! Aren’t you going to shake?”</p> - -<p>Common politeness compelled Vance to accept the young -man’s hand, though it was with some reluctance.</p> - -<p>“You’re about the last chap I’d have thought of meeting -out here in Kansas, ‘pon my word,” continued Dudley, -volubly. “But I’m deuced glad to see you, all the same.”</p> - -<p>The reverse was the case with Vance, though of course -he did not so express himself.</p> - -<p>He was inclined to regard the meeting as unfortunate.</p> - -<p>“I had no idea of seeing you here, either,” said Vance, -with no great enthusiasm.</p> - -<p>“I s’pose not,” said Dudley, showing his fine set of -teeth with a sort of feline smile. “It’s always the unexpected -what happens, don’t you know. Have a smoke?” -and he offered Vance a cigar.</p> - -<p>“Thank you, I don’t smoke.”</p> - -<p>“Come over to the Criterion, then, and I’ll blow you -off,” and Dudley grabbed him by the arm in a friendly -way.</p> - -<p>“You’ll have to excuse me. I do not drink,” replied -Vance firmly.</p> - -<p>“You don’t mean it, do you?” said Dudley, clearly disappointed. -“A fellow can’t drink alone, don’t you know? -Take a soda or a sarsaparilla—anything, just to seem -social.”</p> - -<p>The dapper young man did not appear inclined to be -easily shaken off.</p> - -<p>Vance hesitated, and Dudley, taking advantage of his -momentary indecision, pressed him so strongly that the -boy, not wishing to appear rude, agreed to accompany his -undesirable acquaintance across the street to the swell -establishment known as the Criterion.</p> - -<p>“I’ve only just come to town,” said Guy Dudley as they -ranged up alongside the mahogany bar, rather an unusual -experience for Vance, who never frequented such places -in Chicago. “You see, the governor, my father, you know, -has a big interest in one of the flour mills out here, and -as he couldn’t come himself, he sent me to look after a -matter of importance which affects his control of the -business.”</p> - -<p>Vance nodded politely.</p> - -<p>“I s’pose you’re here on business connected with your -boss, Whitemore, eh?”</p> - -<p>The speaker’s sharp eyes glinted curiously.</p> - -<p>“What makes you think so?” asked Vance cautiously.</p> - -<p>“Why, what else should bring you to Kansas City?”</p> - -<p>“There might be several reasons other than what you -suggested,” said Vance, sparring for a valid excuse to -throw Guy Dudley off the track. “My father had business -interests here before he died which were never settled.”</p> - -<p>This was strictly a fact; though Vance knew very well -that the matter at which he hinted was not in the slightest -danger of ever being settled in his mother’s favor at that -late day.</p> - -<p>“You don’t say,” replied Dudley, an incredulous smile -curling his lips.</p> - -<p>“As to Mr. Whitemore,” added Vance, “my experience -in his employ is that he is not accustomed to send a boy -like me to execute important business.”</p> - -<p>“That’s true,” winked Dudley, putting down the glass -he had just drained; “but then one can never tell just -what Whitemore may do. He’s as shrewd as they make -them nowadays.”</p> - -<p>To this remark Vance made no answer.</p> - -<p>“How long are you going to stay in town?” said Guy -Dudley, changing the subject.</p> - -<p>“I may leave to-morrow and I may not,” replied his -companion evasively.</p> - -<p>“A short stay, eh? Well, you ought to make it a merry -one. What are you going to do with yourself to-night?”</p> - -<p>“I think I shall go to the theater,” said Vance carelessly.</p> - -<p>“Just what I was going to propose,” said Dudley, with -suppressed eagerness. “You must come with me. There -is a good show at Hyde & Beaman’s. S’pose we go -there?”</p> - -<p>Vance was rather taken aback at this proposition.</p> - -<p>He was not a bit anxious to go with Guy Dudley under -the circumstances.</p> - -<p>But to refuse his invitation without some good reason -was sure to give offence, and Vance always considered it -a wise policy not to make an enemy if he could avoid -doing so.</p> - -<p>So he accepted Dudley’s offer, much to the young man’s -inward satisfaction, and then pleaded a business engagement -to get rid of him.</p> - -<p>The dapper young man, having accomplished all that -he wanted for the present, made no further effort to press -his society on Vance, hinting that he also had business to -attend to; as indeed he had, but not of the nature he would -have his boy acquaintance believe.</p> - -<p>So they parted at the entrance to the Criterion, Dudley -promising to call for him at his hotel at about half-past -seven that evening.</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_8">[Pg 8]</span></p> - -<p>Kansas City, Kansas, is a wideawake, lively town, and -Vance Thornton spent several hours that afternoon wandering -about the principal streets, an interested observer -of western progress.</p> - -<p>Promptly at seven-thirty Guy Dudley presented himself -at the hotel office and inquired for Vance Thornton.</p> - -<p>“Are you Mr. Dudley?” asked the clerk.</p> - -<p>“That’s my name,” said the dapper young man airily.</p> - -<p>“You will find Mr. Thornton in the reading-room.”</p> - -<p>“Well, old man,” said Dudley, tapping Vance on the -shoulder, where he sat looking over the copy of a current -magazine, “I see you’re all ready and waiting. Just put -on your coat and we’ll trot along.”</p> - -<p>Vance donned his light overcoat and the pair left the -hotel together.</p> - -<p>“I s’pose you won’t indulge even to the extent of a -cigarette?” said Dudley, pulling out a silver case and -tendering it to the lad. “No? All right; bad practice, -I know, but it’s one of my follies,” he said lightly as he -lit a match and applied a light to a gold-rimmed cylinder -of Turkish tobacco. “When one has a quantity of wild -oats to sow the quicker he puts ’em under the ground the -better,” he added with a laugh.</p> - -<p>“You appear to be one of the boys,” said Vance, for -want of something better to say.</p> - -<p>“Yes, I make it a point to see my share of life occasionally,” -the dapper young man admitted with a grin. “You -don’t go around much, do you?” with a slight sneer.</p> - -<p>“No,” said Vance with a shake of his head. “One needs -to keep his wits clear in our line, and I don’t see how -that can be done if you stay up three-quarters of the night -chasing the elephant.”</p> - -<p>“Pshaw! When a fellow wakes up in the morning feeling -a bit rocky a dose of bromo-seltzer will fetch him -around all right. All work and no play makes Jack a -dull boy. If I didn’t take a run out of a night with the -boys once in awhile I wouldn’t be worth shucks. You -don’t know what you lose, old chap. Still, you’re young -yet.”</p> - -<p>“I believe in enjoying myself in a rational manner, -Mr. Dudley,” said Vance. “Drinking and smoking and -billiards and card-playing don’t quite fall in with my idea -of a good time.”</p> - -<p>“All right,” remarked Dudley carelessly; “every one -to his taste. Well, here we are,” and he turned in at -the entrance to Hyde & Beaman’s theater, followed by -Vance.</p> - -<p>Dudley had secured good seats in the orchestra, and as -the performance was above the average Vance thoroughly -enjoyed it.</p> - -<p>“You don’t object to having a bite, do you?” asked Guy -Dudley after the show.</p> - -<p>“I don’t usually eat late at night,” replied Vance, “but -I have no objection to joining you. Where will we go?”</p> - -<p>“There’s a famous English chop-house on Blank street,” -said the dapper young man, with a glint of satisfaction -in his eyes; “we’ll take a cab and go there.”</p> - -<p>“Why wouldn’t the place over the way do as well?” -asked the boy. “It looks to be a first-class restaurant.”</p> - -<p>“So it is, but it isn’t on a par with Bagley’s. They -have a fine grill-room there, and though the bill of fare -is limited, it’s English from A to Z. I guess you’ve never -been in one of those establishments.”</p> - -<p>“I don’t think I have,” admitted the boy.</p> - -<p>“Then it will be my pleasure to introduce you to something -worth while. Hi, there!” beckoning to a cab driver -who sat muffled up on his box.</p> - -<p>“Get in,” to Vance as the jehu sprang down and opened -the cab door, and the boy allowed the accomplished Mr. -Dudley to push him into the vehicle. “Bagley’s on Blank -street,” said the dapper young man to the driver, and a -moment later they were on their way to that notorious -Kansas City resort.</p> - -<p>Fifteen minutes later the cab drew up before the entrance -to Bagley’s, a dingy looking building situated in a -narrow alley off one of the business thoroughfares.</p> - -<p>Vance had expected to see a brilliantly lighted establishment, -with big plate glass windows and every sign of -a high-toned restaurant.</p> - -<p>The contrary was the case.</p> - -<p>Not even a sign distinguished Bagley’s place from that -of the other buildings in the vicinity, though a red light -suspended over the door served to indicate that it had -other uses than those of an ordinary dwelling.</p> - -<p>A light rain was now falling, and before the boy had -time to ask his companion if some mistake had not been -made in the place Dudley opened the door and pushed -him inside.</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_V">CHAPTER V.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">THE PLOT THAT FAILED.</p> - -<p>Vance found himself in a narrow, dimly-lighted hallway.</p> - -<p>But before the sense of disappointment, not unmixed, -perhaps, with a feeling of uneasiness, had time to assert -itself, Dudley brushed by him and opened a door which -admitted them to a long, low-ceiled room, painted a dull, -smoky color, but brilliantly illuminated with many gas -jets enclosed in colored globes, which threw a subdued and -fantastic glow about the room.</p> - -<p>There was a kitchen in the rear and a bar along one -side near the door.</p> - -<p>The rest of the room was taken up with round, well-polished -mahogany tables of different sizes, for large or -small parties.</p> - -<p>It was a restaurant all right, but entirely different from -anything Vance had ever before visited.</p> - -<p>The tone of the place was wholly English, as Dudley -had intimated to his companion, and the bill of fare was -limited to broiled meats and fish, fowl, oysters and rarebits.</p> - -<p>The place was chiefly noted for its fine old English ales.</p> - -<p>For all that, Bagley’s was a notorious place.</p> - -<p>Its frequenters were mostly crooks, gamblers and politicians.</p> - -<p>Curiosity and its famous cuisine, however, brought -thither a sprinkling of the better classes—men about town,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_9">[Pg 9]</span> -salesmen and their out-of-town customers, lawyers, brokers, -merchants, and the sons of rich parents who thought -it the correct thing to be seen there.</p> - -<p>The upper floors were divided into supper rooms for -ladies and their escorts, and it was quite a fad among the -upper crust of Kansas City aristocracy to drop in there -after the theater.</p> - -<p>Mr. Bagley himself, rotund and red-faced, lounged in -a big easy chair behind the cashier’s desk near the entrance.</p> - -<p>The room was nearly crowded at that hour, and while -Vance was surveying the place with much interest a waiter -approached Dudley and handed him a card.</p> - -<p>“We’ll go upstairs, Vance,” said the dapper gentleman -gaily. “I’ll introduce you to a friend of mine.”</p> - -<p>Thus speaking, he hooked his arm in Thornton’s and, -preceded by the waiter, they passed out again into the -entry and walked up a couple of flights of richly-carpeted -stairs, down to the end of a corridor, where a window -opened on a gloomy prospect of dark roofs and irregular -black voids.</p> - -<p>The waiter rapped on one of the doors that lined this -corridor, and a voice shouted, “Come in.”</p> - -<p>The attendant stepped aside and permitted Dudley to -usher Vance into a well-lighted room and the presence -of a dark-complexioned gentleman in full evening dress and -a young lady of unquestioned beauty, that was heightened -by her chic air.</p> - -<p>They had just been served with supper, the chief dish -being grilled bones.</p> - -<p>There were bottles of wine and ale on the table, and -the couple seemed to be enjoying themselves hugely.</p> - -<p>“Hello, Dudley! You’re just in time. You’ll have -supper with us, of course—you and your friend. Waiter, -take the order.”</p> - -<p>“Sure,” responded the dapper young man; then, turning -to the lady, whom he evidently knew, he said, “Miss -Miller, this is Vance Thornton.”</p> - -<p>The young lady bowed with a sweet smile and a fascinating -glance.</p> - -<p>“Carrington,” continued Dudley, turning to the gentleman, -“let me make you acquainted with my friend Thornton. -Vance, this is Sid Carrington.”</p> - -<p>“Glad to know you, Thornton,” said Carrington, rising -and extending his hand.</p> - -<p>The boy acknowledged both introductions in a suitable -manner and then took the seat pointed out to him, which -was close to Miss Miller.</p> - -<p>“Vance, like myself, is merely paying a flying visit to -Kansas City on business,” explained Dudley, and then he -and Carrington began to talk together, leaving the boy -and Miss Miller to entertain themselves.</p> - -<p>There was nothing backward about Miss Miller, for -after Vance had given a modest order to the attendant she -proceeded at once to make herself agreeable to the lad.</p> - -<p>“So you’re a stranger in Kansas City, Mr. Thornton? -Are you from Chicago?”</p> - -<p>“Yes,” replied Vance, who was not a little impressed -by the lady’s loveliness, as well as her fascinating ways.</p> - -<p>“Chicago is a most delightful city,” she exclaimed gushingly. -“I lived there for many years myself. The young -men of Chicago are so bright and manly; it is really a -pleasure to meet one of them way out here,” and she -flashed such a look at Vance as almost took his breath -away.</p> - -<p>During the twenty minutes the newcomers had to wait -to be served the lady ate but little, but she talked and -laughed enough to make up the difference.</p> - -<p>Every little charm she possessed she threw into her conversation, -and she made many adroit inquiries of Vance -as to when he left Chicago, where he had been before -he came to Kansas City, where he expected to go next and -when, what his business was, and many other suggestive -queries, all of which the boy parried skilfully or replied to -as he thought prudent, though he had not the slightest suspicion -that the lady had any other object than mere womanly -curiosity in asking them.</p> - -<p>An acute observer would probably have noticed that she -was not entirely pleased with the result when the conversation -became general.</p> - -<p>An almost imperceptible signal passed between her and -Sid Carrington when that gentleman finally favored her -with a significant look of inquiry.</p> - -<p>He understood at once, and made a remark to Dudley -in a low tone, at which the dapper young man shrugged -his shoulders.</p> - -<p>“What do you drink, Thornton?” asked Carrington as -the waiter stood by expectantly. “You can have anything -you want, but this house is particularly noted for its imported -ales. I’ll order a bottle for you.”</p> - -<p>“I’m sorry,” Vance hastened to say, “but I really don’t -drink anything.”</p> - -<p>“What!” exclaimed Sid, a slight cloud forming on his -brow, while Miss Miller looked up in great surprise.</p> - -<p>“That’s right,” interposed Dudley. “He doesn’t touch -anything in that line. I found that out to-day at the Criterion. -You’ll take coffee, however, won’t you, Vance?”</p> - -<p>Vance nodded.</p> - -<p>“A bottle of your XXX ale, waiter, and a cup of coffee -for this gentleman,” said Guy Dudley briskly.</p> - -<p>The attendant bowed and departed.</p> - -<p>“So you really don’t drink?” said Miss Miller with an -artful smile. “This is quite a surprise to me, for I thought -every gentleman indulged in something or other. Now, -couldn’t I prevail on you to take just a thimbleful of this -light Madeira? As a special favor, with me, you know?”</p> - -<p>She favored Vance with an arch look as she filled two -small wineglasses with the amber liquid, as if to imply -it was an honor she was especially according him.</p> - -<p>“Really, Miss Miller——” protested Vance, feeling -much embarrassed.</p> - -<p>“You will oblige me, won’t you?”</p> - -<p>She placed one of the glasses close to his fingers and -raised the other toward her ruby lips, with a look so seductive -as to be almost irresistible.</p> - -<p>Vance was confused at his position and somewhat bewildered<span class="pagenum" id="Page_10">[Pg 10]</span> -by the coquettish and persistent attitude of the -fair lady at his elbow.</p> - -<p>He felt, without actually seeing, that the eyes of the -two gentlemen were fixed upon him at that moment.</p> - -<p>As his fingers grasped the slender stem of the wineglass -and he half drew it toward him, a gleam of unholy -triumph seemed to dart from three pairs of eyes.</p> - -<p>But their satisfaction was premature.</p> - -<p>Suddenly before Vance’s vision passed the face of his -gentle, white-haired mother in Chicago, whom he had promised -faithfully that he would never drink a drop of intoxicating -liquor.</p> - -<p>He drew back his hand.</p> - -<p>His muscles tightened, and he looked his fair tempter -squarely in the face as he said:</p> - -<p>“I regret I cannot oblige you, Miss Miller; but I promised -my mother I would not drink, and it is impossible -that I can go back on my word.”</p> - -<p>Vance Thornton was himself again.</p> - -<p>Sadie Miller had not found him such an easy proposition -after all.</p> - -<p>A look of chagrin rested for a moment on the lady’s -face, while Sid Carrington uttered a strong invective under -his breath.</p> - -<p>But the affair was instantly passed off with a laugh, -and the boy found himself once more at his ease.</p> - -<p>The coffee for Vance and the ale for Dudley presently -arrived, and then another slight signal was made by the -host which the girl understood.</p> - -<p>The conspirators were about to play their last card.</p> - -<p>In the most natural way imaginable Dudley attracted -Vance’s attention for a moment, and the boy half turned -away from Miss Miller.</p> - -<p>During that instant she leaned slightly forward, extended -her arm and dropped something into the coffee.</p> - -<p>It was all done in a moment, and when Vance turned -again to the young lady she was in the act of drinking -from her own glass of Madeira.</p> - -<p>He drank the coffee at intervals as he polished off a -grilled bone, quite unsuspicious that he had fallen into the -snare at last.</p> - -<p>The effects of the drug became evident to the watchful -eyes of the three conspirators before Vance began to realize -there was anything the matter with him.</p> - -<p>At length he experienced the insidious feeling of heaviness -and torpor characteristic of a dose of chloral or knockout -drops.</p> - -<p>“Hadn’t we better—go?” he blurted out in a thick, hesitating -tone to Dudley, who was talking to Carrington.</p> - -<p>“What for? There’s no hurry. We’ll all go together -presently,” was the reply of the dapper young man.</p> - -<p>Vance looked helplessly at Miss Miller, his eyes, hitherto -so alert and bright, now half closed and dull.</p> - -<p>He half rose in his chair with a muttered exclamation, -sank back, swayed a bit to and fro, and then utterly -collapsed.</p> - -<p>“He’s safe!” cried Carrington with sudden energy, rising -to his feet. “Quick, Dudley; see if he has the papers -on him, and secure them before the waiter turns up.”</p> - -<p>In an instant Vance’s treacherous companion was searching -him with a swiftness called forth by the urgency of -the occasion.</p> - -<p>But pocket after pocket failed to yield the desired results.</p> - -<p>The option vouchers not yet presented for settlement, -and such warehouse receipts as the boy was supposed to -have about his person, were not to be found.</p> - -<p>In fact, not a document of any kind relating to his trip -was in evidence.</p> - -<p>“Curse the luck!” exclaimed Carrington, who appeared -to be engineering the conspiracy. “We’re euchred after -all! What has he done with them?”</p> - -<p>Miss Miller, who had been watching the abortive efforts -of Guy Dudley with a slight curl on her pretty lips, now -spoke.</p> - -<p>“Evidently the boy is smarter than you have given him -credit for,” she said with a tantalizing laugh. “I suspected -it almost from the start. Why, he didn’t give a -single thing away the whole time I was doing my best to -pump him. You’ll have to try something else, Sid, if -you expect to reach results.”</p> - -<p>Just then the waiter appeared at the door with the bill.</p> - -<p>“What’s the number of your cab, Dudley?” asked Carrington -as he handed the attendant a bill.</p> - -<p>“No. 206.”</p> - -<p>“Call up 206 and 93, waiter, and then you’ll have to -help us get our friend here to the walk. Your coffee has -been too much for him.”</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_VI">CHAPTER VI.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">ELEVATORVILLE.</p> - -<p>Vance woke up next morning with a severe headache.</p> - -<p>He was in bed in his room at the hotel.</p> - -<p>His thinking powers were somewhat mixed, and he wondered -what had occurred to him.</p> - -<p>“I don’t recollect coming to bed,” he muttered in a perplexed -tone. “Where was I last night?”</p> - -<p>He did not even remember that he had been to the -theater.</p> - -<p>After lying motionless in bed a good fifteen minutes -staring at the ceiling he gave the problem up for a bad job.</p> - -<p>“What time is it, anyway?”</p> - -<p>“Gee! Nearly ten o’clock! I’ll have to hustle if I am -going to get any breakfast in this house to-day. Something -is wrong with me, that’s sure. I never felt this -way before.”</p> - -<p>He began to dress, and then gave his face and head a -good sousing, which made him feel better.</p> - -<p>“I look as if I had been out with the boys all night,” -he said, observing his bloodshot eyes and pallid expression. -“I’d give something to know what has knocked me out.”</p> - -<p>He did not feel hungry, but he believed a cup of coffee -would do him good.</p> - -<p>On his way from the elevator to the dining-room he -stopped at the office and asked the clerk if he had any idea -when he came in last evening.</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_11">[Pg 11]</span></p> - -<p>“You’ll have to see the night man about that,” replied -the spruce young man with a quizzical smile. “Been having -a good time, I suppose. Better get a bromo-seltzer -before you eat. Step into the drug store, right through -the corridor, and he’ll fix you up all right.”</p> - -<p>Vance thought the clerk’s advice was good and he followed -it, after which he went into breakfast.</p> - -<p>It was not long before the events of the preceding evening -began to fashion themselves in his brain, and the situation -dawned upon him.</p> - -<p>“But I didn’t drink anything at that place,” he persisted -to himself, “that is, nothing but a cup of coffee. -Perhaps strong coffee at midnight doesn’t agree with me, -as I’m not used to it. All the same, it’s funny I don’t -remember a thing about how the affair wound up, or how -I got back and into my bed upstairs.”</p> - -<p>The reflection annoyed him a good bit.</p> - -<p>“That Miss Miller is a fine looking girl, all right,” -he mused, trying to devote his attention to the morning’s -report about the corn market; “I don’t think I ever met -such an attractive person. Still, I think I prefer Bessie. -And the chap that was with her—I forget his name—he -seems to be a pretty swell party. Seems to me I’ve seen -him before. If I have, of course it was in Chicago. I -wonder if Dudley will be around looking for me this -morning? I don’t fancy him much, although he certainly -treated me away up in G. I’m sorry on the whole I met -him, for if he returns to town before me he’ll probably -mention that he met me out here, and that’s just what -Mr. Whitemore doesn’t want. If it should get about that -I was on a night racket with him it’s bound to hurt me. -I guess I’d better cut Dudley out by taking an early train -for Grainville.”</p> - -<p>As this seemed to be good policy, Vance hastened to -settle with the hotel people, and having found that he -could get a train for his destination at 1:30 p. m., he -snatched a hasty lunch, hired a cab, and reached the station -in plenty of time to board the through accommodation.</p> - -<p>Arrived at Grainville, he went to the best hotel in town -and registered, depositing his documents, as usual, in the -office safe.</p> - -<p>Next morning he visited the two elevator concerns he -had to do business with, settled the differences without -trouble, and took a call on the grain, sending his vouchers -off to Chicago in the usual way.</p> - -<p>From there he went to other important grain centers -in Kansas, where the balance of his options were to be -settled, closing up that part of the business finally in Jayville, -Missouri.</p> - -<p>“There, that winds up the option business,” he remarked -with an air of relief as he registered the last of his vouchers -for Chicago.</p> - -<p>Consulting his letter of instructions, he found that he -had to proceed to a town called Elevatorville, on the Mississippi, -facing the State of Kentucky.</p> - -<p>The branch railroad that connected the place with the -nearest trunk line was a rocky affair, and had fallen into -the hands of a receiver owing to a default in the interest -on its first mortgage bonds.</p> - -<p>Evidently transportation business had fallen off badly -in that section.</p> - -<p>Vance made cautious inquiries at the junction as to -whether much grain had passed over the branch road -lately, but nobody seemed to know anything about the -matter.</p> - -<p>The regular station agent was sick in bed, and the substitute -assured Vance that there was nothing doing in -that line.</p> - -<p>The boy took the late afternoon train for Elevatorville, -arriving at the town long after dark.</p> - -<p>A solitary, worn-out hotel ’bus was backed up against -the station platform.</p> - -<p>Vance, grip in hand, was stepping over to take it, when -it suddenly struck him that perhaps he had better not go -to the hotel.</p> - -<p>If he could obtain accommodation at some house in the -suburbs his presence in the place would probably attract -less attention.</p> - -<p>There might be nothing in it after all, but he proposed -to omit no precaution having a bearing on his secret -mission.</p> - -<p>So he asked a husky looking boy he noticed standing -around if he knew of any place in the vicinity where he -could find board and lodging for a few days.</p> - -<p>“I’ll show you a place, mister.”</p> - -<p>The country boy took him around to an unpretentious -cottage, where he secured what he wanted at very reasonable -terms.</p> - -<p>Feeling that some excuse was in order, he explained to -the elderly spinster who owned the house that he thought -Elevatorville might improve his health.</p> - -<p>“You don’t look a bit sick,” she ventured, looking him -over with critical consideration.</p> - -<p>“That’s right, madam; but you can’t always tell by appearances,” -replied Vance with a politeness that quite -charmed her.</p> - -<p>“True,” she answered. “I remember my niece Mary -Ann looked the very picture of health when she came here -to visit me, and before she was here a week she took down -sick with liver complaint and nearly died.”</p> - -<p>“Just so, madam,” said Vance, with an amused smile.</p> - -<p>“I hope you won’t be sick, young man,” she continued -anxiously; “but if you should be, I can recommend my -nephew, who is the best doctor in town.”</p> - -<p>“I’ll bear your relative in mind if I should need his -services,” replied the boy, stifling a grin.</p> - -<p>“I s’pose you feel kind of hungry, don’t you? Come by -the train, didn’t you?”</p> - -<p>Vance admitted that he could eat a trifle if she would -be so good as to prepare something.</p> - -<p>“The fire is out, but I can light it up again. I can’t -promise you any delicacies, but we don’t stint ourselves. -I’m right glad to get a boarder these hard times, and will -make you feel at home. It’s a wonder you didn’t go right<span class="pagenum" id="Page_12">[Pg 12]</span> -to the hotel, though if you can’t afford it you’ve done right -to come here.”</p> - -<p>If the lady was surprised at Vance’s healthy appetite, -she discreetly made no reference to it, beyond remarking -that she was glad to see he enjoyed the meal.</p> - -<p>Vance was up early next morning, and after a satisfactory -breakfast sallied out on a tour of observation.</p> - -<p>The place wore a dormant air, a surprising fact for a -western river town.</p> - -<p>Vance judged that it had been struck by a temporary -setback of some sort, which happened to be the fact.</p> - -<p>The boy saw the outlines of five big elevator buildings -in the distance down by the river, and he strolled over -in that direction.</p> - -<p>He avoided the main business streets, going toward the -great Mississippi by a roundabout way that brought him -to the river bank a mile above the objects that he aimed at.</p> - -<p>He smiled to himself at the idea of taking so much -trouble, which in the end might prove to have been time -spent to no purpose; but when he drew near to the doorway -leading to the office of the first elevator he suddenly -came to a different conclusion.</p> - -<p>For there, sunning himself on an inverted cask outside -of the entrance, he spied a familiar figure.</p> - -<p>A quick glance at the person’s face enabled Vance to -identify him.</p> - -<p>It was the dapper young Chicagoian, Guy Dudley, as -large as life.</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_VII">CHAPTER VII.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">THE REASON WHY VANCE THORNTON WAS TICKLED ALMOST -TO DEATH.</p> - -<p>“What the dickens is he doing in Elevatorville?” ejaculated -Vance in great astonishment. “I thought he was -attending to business for his father in Kansas City.”</p> - -<p>Just then a man in a sack-coat and wearing a smart-looking -fedora hat came to the door and entered into conversation -with Dudley.</p> - -<p>Presently the dapper young man jumped off his perch, -and the two began to walk toward the spot where Vance -stood regarding them with some curiosity.</p> - -<p>“It will never do for him to see me here,” muttered -the boy, backing out of view and then walking rapidly -down a path that led to that end of the elevator which -faced the water. “He’d ask no end of embarrassing -questions which I never could answer.”</p> - -<p>When Vance reached the corner of the elevator building -he found that further progress in that direction was -blocked by the water, unless he chose to crawl over the -damp sand under the ground floor of the edifice, which was -raised several feet on spiles.</p> - -<p>So he concluded to wait where he was until the coast -was clear again.</p> - -<p>He looked back to see if Dudley and his companion were -continuing on up the street, but to his dismay he saw -they also had turned into the path leading down to the -river end of the building.</p> - -<p>There was nothing now but to get out of sight under -the corner of the elevator and wait for them to retire.</p> - -<p>“How long do you expect to stay in this burg, Mr. -Dudley?” the man in the fedora hat was saying as the -pair came within earshot of Vance’s post of concealment.</p> - -<p>“Give it up,” returned the dapper young man, with -a yawn. “It’s precious dull here, all right; but I’ve got -to stick here until I find out whether that Thornton chap”—at -these words Vance pricked up his ears and was instantly -on the alert—“is coming down here on a reconnoitering -expedition for his boss, old man Whitemore, or -not. Those are my orders, and I got them right from the -shoulder, too.”</p> - -<p>“What makes you think he is coming here?” asked the -elevator man curiously.</p> - -<p>“We have our reasons,” replied Dudley significantly, -“and we’re not taking any chances. I’m watching every -train that comes in.”</p> - -<p>“I didn’t see you at the depot last night.”</p> - -<p>“I don’t have to go to the depot. He’ll go to the hotel -as sure as guns, or to the Stag House.”</p> - -<p>“Or to the Parker House,” suggested the man in the -fedora.</p> - -<p>“Scarcely there. He’s got plenty of money and will want -the best that is to be had. However, I don’t care where -he goes; the moment he registers at any of these places -I shall be informed.”</p> - -<p>“Well?” said the other interrogatively.</p> - -<p>“Then I’ll point him out to you, and it will be up to -you to see that he’s blocked at every point.”</p> - -<p>“As every one of our men down here has been fixed, I -don’t think he’ll find out a heap,” remarked the elevator -official in a tone of conviction.</p> - -<p>“However, there’s nothing like making assurance doubly -sure, Mr. Taggart,” said Dudley, taking out his cigarette -case. “Have a smoke?”</p> - -<p>“Thanks,” and his companion helped himself to one.</p> - -<p>“The whole trouble seems to have developed from the -fact that our ally, Vyce—that’s old Whitemore’s bookkeeper—has -come under the suspicion of his employer, -though it isn’t likely anything can be brought against him. -When the combination was forming Carrington found out -Vyce could be bought. He had his price—most everybody -has—and an arrangement was effected by which he was -to keep the opposition pool informed of Whitemore’s operations -in this new deal of his as far as he was able to find -them out.”</p> - -<p>“That was a great advantage,” said Mr. Taggart, wagging -his head sagaciously.</p> - -<p>“Well, say, you’ve no idea what it counts for. Whitemore -has been dominating the bull clique for years. All -sorts of jobs have been put up to him, but he has managed -to wriggle out somehow. This time we believe it is his -object to corner the market, and the combination which -is after his scalp is backed by one of the strongest banks -in Chicago. I fancy it is strong enough to squeeze him. -If we should catch him we’ll wring him bone-dry. We’ll -bankrupt him as sure as my name is Guy Dudley.”</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_13">[Pg 13]</span></p> - -<p>The dapper young man lit another cigarette and continued:</p> - -<p>“As I was saying, Vyce, our source of information on -the inside, has suddenly dried up. Whitemore hasn’t accused -him of any underhanded dealings, but the very fact -that he has shut up tighter than a clam toward his confidential -assistant, and has sent young Thornton—a mere -boy, you might say—west to close up his corn options, is -a sure sign that the old man is suspicious of Vyce. Ever -since that boy left Chicago we have reason to suspect that -Whitemore has been quietly buying every bushel of corn -that is offered, though his regular brokers do not appear -in these transactions. If this is a fact, he must own more -than half of the visible supply on the market.”</p> - -<p>“He must have a barrel of money.”</p> - -<p>“I’d be satisfied with half of what I could raise on his -real estate. It was a slick and farseeing move on the part -of the pool to sneak five million bushels down here without -the fact getting out. That was accomplished early in -the game by working our pull with the Mississippi Transportation -Co. Nothing like having an influential director -or two at your back.”</p> - -<p>The man in the fedora hat nodded.</p> - -<p>“These elevators have been duly reported out of business -for one reason or another.”</p> - -<p>“I can’t see how you managed to keep the papers in the -dark. What they can’t ferret out isn’t worth knowing.”</p> - -<p>Guy Dudley laughed sardonically.</p> - -<p>“The combination simply bought up half a dozen of -the leading papers, and own them body and soul. They -print only what we want on the corn question. They mold -public opinion, as it were. The other papers copy our -news, and there you are—see?”</p> - -<p>Mr. Taggart thought he saw, for he rubbed his hands -and laughed.</p> - -<p>“But in dealing with such an artful old fox as Jared -Whitemore we have to provide against the unusual and -the unexpected. It was distinctly unusual for him to -send a boy like Vance Thornton to close up his options—yet -that is what he has done, and we should never have -got on to it if it had not been for the uncommon shrewdness -of our man Vyce. If he has done this, there is no -reason why he hasn’t instructed the boy to come down -here after he has finished with the options and try to find -out whether the press reports concerning these elevators -are really founded on facts, or whether they have been -cooked up by the opposition forces.”</p> - -<p>“And do you think that young fellow Thornton is smart -enough for such a slick job as that?” asked Mr. Taggart, -with a sneer.</p> - -<p>“Do I? Well, say, he’s all right, and don’t you make -any mistake on that head,” said Dudley in a convincing -tone as he gave the rim of his hat a flip backward. “Carrington -says he’s smart enough to be dangerous, and Carrington -is no fool.”</p> - -<p>“Yet he’s only a boy, you say?” said Mr. Taggart, -skeptically.</p> - -<p>“That’s all right. He was clever enough to block a -little game we put up on him in Kansas City, and he -didn’t even suspect our intentions, either.”</p> - -<p>“How was that?” asked Mr. Taggart, with some interest.</p> - -<p>“Carrington came down himself from Chicago to help -the thing along, and brought one of his handsomest lady -stenographers along to pump the boy dry. And she did -it, too; oh, yes, she did it—nit! And we thought he would -be such an easy proposition. We wanted to find out all -his plans and get possession of the options we supposed -he carried about in his clothes.”</p> - -<p>“And you failed, eh?”</p> - -<p>“We failed all right. He didn’t have as much as a toothpick -about him, and so, after dosing his coffee, for he -doesn’t drink a drop of liquor, we had all our trouble for -nothing. The girl went into a spasm of admiration over -Thornton’s cleverness in being prepared for the unexpected, -while Carrington was madder than a whole nest of hornets. -I took him to his hotel and put him to bed, and that’s -the last I’ve seen of him.”</p> - -<p>“Well, now, you hear me,” said the man in the fedora -hat, thumping the side of the bunch of spiles behind which -Vance was listening to this enlightening conversation, “if -he comes down here and gets away with a grain of information -as big as one grain of those five million bushels stored -in these, five elevators, I’ll give you leave to kick me from -here to the mouth of the Mississippi.”</p> - -<p>The remark was emphatic and forcible, and there was -not the slightest doubt that Mr. Taggart meant every -word of it, yet is it any wonder that Vance Thornton, -under the circumstances, grinned as he had never grinned -before in all his life?</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_VIII">CHAPTER VIII.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">THE MAN FROM THE WEST.</p> - -<p>If Guy Dudley and Mr. Taggart, the manager of the -five elevators of Elevatorville, only suspected the injury -they had inflicted on their cause by coming down to the -water’s edge of that particular elevator under which Vance -Thornton happened to be concealed at the time, and there -telling all they knew to the winds, as they thought, there -is not the least doubt that they would have felt like going -to some quiet place and kicking themselves off the earth.</p> - -<p>The dapper Mr. Dudley thought himself as smart as -they make them in Chicago, but really he had lots to -learn.</p> - -<p>He was satisfied that young Thornton could not poke -his nose into the town without he (Dudley) becoming -immediately aware of the fact.</p> - -<p>Yet Vance had already been more than twelve hours -in Elevatorville without the dapper young man’s knowledge, -and had practically accomplished the object of his -visit through the indiscreet loquacity of the gentlemen -who were “laying” for him.</p> - -<p>The only really good thing that Dudley had been guilty -of was his admission of Thornton’s cleverness.</p> - -<p>Dudley and the manager of the elevators, having unwittingly -put Vance Thornton in possession of more information -even than he had expected to pick up in that<span class="pagenum" id="Page_14">[Pg 14]</span> -western river town, walked back the way they had come -and parted at the corner of the street, the dapper young -man returning to his hotel.</p> - -<p>“Well,” murmured Vance, as he emerged from his place -of concealment, “if this hasn’t been the greatest piece of -luck I’ve ever heard tell of, I don’t know what luck is. -So there’s actually five million bushels of corn in these -elevators, while they are officially reported as empty? I’m -much obliged to you, Mr. Taggart, for the information,” -and he looked after the retreating figures of the manager -and his companion. “So that was a put-up job on me -at Bagley’s chop-house, eh? And I never dreamed of it. -At last I am on to you, Mr. Guy Dudley, and I think -you’ve done all the damage you’re likely to do to Mr. -Whitemore. And our respectable bookkeeper, Mr. Edgar -Vyce, is a snake in the grass. I’ll have to lose no time -in putting Mr. Whitemore next to all these important facts. -When he learns the real state of affairs I guess Mr. Vyce -will have to join the opposition in person as well as in -spirit. I never did like him much, and now I certainly -despise him. A sneak and a traitor ought always to be -handled without gloves.”</p> - -<p>By this time the road was clear for Vance to retire -without attracting special attention to himself, and half -an hour later he was seated at a table in the cottage writing -a letter to his employer.</p> - -<p>That afternoon he left Elevatorville by a river boat that -carried him a few miles up the Mississippi to another town -that boasted of a pair of dismantled elevators.</p> - -<p>He had no difficulty in personally examining these buildings, -and found that the newspaper report as to their condition -was strictly true.</p> - -<p>Vance added a postscript to his letter, setting forth the -facts as he had found them, and then forwarded it -by registered mail, as usual.</p> - -<p>“I suppose Guy Dudley is watching for the train to -deposit me in Elevatorville this evening,” he grinned as -he sat on the hotel veranda after supper. “Gee! It was -a lucky thought of mine not to go to the hotel last night. -Had I done so my name would probably have been mud, -so far as finding out what I came for, and then I should -never have found out those other little matters. It’s better -to be born lucky than rich.”</p> - -<p>Next morning Vance left for a railway junction town -in Missouri, the last point he had on his list.</p> - -<p>It is unnecessary to go into the particulars of his business -at this place.</p> - -<p>It is enough to say that it had a direct bearing on his -employer’s plans, and the boy managed to obtain all the -necessary information to be got.</p> - -<p>“Now for Chicago and home,” said Vance, in a happy -frame of mind, after he had boiled down his statistics in -a succinct letter to Mr. Whitemore and sent it off.</p> - -<p>The boy uttered these words as he was coming out of -the postoffice, which was located on the corner of two -streets.</p> - -<p>Immediately preceding him was a tall and commanding -man, with a swarthy complexion and black eyes.</p> - -<p>Vance had noticed him inside posting a letter.</p> - -<p>He wore a soft felt hat of generous proportions, and -his manner was the free and easy way of the wide west.</p> - -<p>The boy stopped and watched him with some curiosity -as he started to cross the street.</p> - -<p>At that moment a noisy racket arose around the corner, -and there suddenly came into view a team of horses attached -to a heavy wagon of produce.</p> - -<p>Evidently the animals were frightened, and were dashing -about in a blind, purposeless race.</p> - -<p>The stranger was right in their path, and seeing his -peril, he sprang back.</p> - -<p>But in some unaccountable way he missed his footing, -slipped and fell upon the roadway.</p> - -<p>A dozen or more people besides Vance noticed his mishap, -but only the boy seemed to have presence of mind -enough to take any action.</p> - -<p>The frenzied horses were almost upon the fallen man -when Vance, darting out from the sidewalk, seized the -near animal by the bridle-rein, as well as getting a secure -grip on the harness with the other hand, and succeeded -in slightly veering the team out of its course.</p> - -<p>Off course he was instantly carried off his feet and placed -in an exceedingly dangerous situation, but he had accomplished -his object.</p> - -<p>The wheels of the heavy wagon barely grazed the stranger’s -head as it flew by, but he was saved—saved by Vance’s -remarkable nerve and quick movements.</p> - -<p>The runaways, handicapped by his weight, and headed -off by several men who now jumped into the roadway and -waved their coats and hats, lost their speed and were presently -brought to a standstill.</p> - -<p>“Young man,” exclaimed a broad-shouldered Missourian, -grasping Vance by the hand, as with rumpled clothes and -minus his hat he let go his hold and staggered back from -the restive and trembling horses, “that was one of the -pluckiest things I reckon I’ve seen for a long time.”</p> - -<p>“That’s what it was, so help me Bob!” cried another -demonstrative individual, pressing himself to the fore. -“Shake, youngster!”</p> - -<p>A crowd quickly gathered around the boy, and everybody -wanted to take him by the hand and tell him what -they thought of his feat.</p> - -<p>“Here’s your hat!” cried some one on the outskirts of the -circle.</p> - -<p>Half a dozen willing hands were extended to grasp and -restore it to its owner.</p> - -<p>It was really extraordinary what an interest the onlookers -had suddenly taken in the Chicago boy.</p> - -<p>“Oh, come now,” objected Vance, trying to disengage -himself from his well-meaning admirers, “I’m really much -obliged to you; but I think you might let a fellow go -now.”</p> - -<p>“But you’ve got to drink with us before we can let you -part company,” cried one officious six-foot native.</p> - -<p>“You must excuse me,” said Vance, moving off, “but -I don’t drink.”</p> - -<p>“You don’t drink!” exclaimed several of the men in a<span class="pagenum" id="Page_15">[Pg 15]</span> -breath, falling back at what seemed to them a most unheard-of -statement. “Did you say that you didn’t drink?”</p> - -<p>“That’s exactly what I did say, and I generally mean -what I say,” answered the boy in a firm tone.</p> - -<p>As Vance elbowed his way clear of the mob every one -looked at him with the same curiosity they might have -bestowed upon some new and extraordinary animal which -had unexpectedly dropped in among them.</p> - -<p>A fellow that did not drink was decidedly something out -of the common in Missouri.</p> - -<p>Vance, however, was rescued from this disagreeable situation -by the man whose life he had saved.</p> - -<p>The big fellow stepped up, and linking his arm with -the lad’s, drew him off down the street, saying, in a very -pleasant and somewhat musical voice:</p> - -<p>“Let us get away from this mob, my young friend; I -fancy their well-meant intentions are not particularly -agreeable to either of us. I can see that you don’t care -to be made a hero of, though I never knew one who more -deserved the honor.”</p> - -<p>He spoke in such a breezy, whole-souled way that Vance -was instantly prepossessed in his favor.</p> - -<p>Though he showed the flavor of the untrammeled West -in every movement, yet there was nothing rough about -him.</p> - -<p>He was a gentleman from heel to crown.</p> - -<p>“I am very glad you were not injured by the runaway, -sir,” said Vance sincerely.</p> - -<p>“Thanks to your nerve and presence of mind, I was -not; but I had a narrow call for my life. I owe my preservation -to you, my brave lad, and I wish you to understand -that I am deeply grateful to you. You must let me -know your name, for I insist that we shall be better acquainted.”</p> - -<p>“My name is Vance Thornton.”</p> - -<p>“Thank you; and mine is William Bradhurst.”</p> - -<p>“I am pleased to know you, Mr. Bradhurst,” said Vance -heartily.</p> - -<p>“Not more than I am to know you,” replied the man -from the West. “You are a stranger to this town, I should -judge.”</p> - -<p>“Yes, sir; I am from Chicago.”</p> - -<p>“You interest me. I am bound for that city myself. -I expect to take the afternoon train for St. Louis, to connect -with the Panhandle road.”</p> - -<p>“I intend to leave to-day for Chicago by the same route,” -said Vance, pleased with the prospect of having so agreeable -a companion.</p> - -<p>“I am delighted to hear it, my dear fellow,” answered -the westerner, in a tone which indicated his satisfaction. -“We will go together, if you have no objection.”</p> - -<p>“I shall be glad to have your society,” assented the boy.</p> - -<p>“Good. I was wondering how I would relieve the monotony -of the trip. You have settled the matter in the -way I should have preferred.”</p> - -<p>By this time they were several blocks from the scene -of their thrilling adventure.</p> - -<p>“Where are you stopping?” asked the big fellow.</p> - -<p>“At the Planters’ House.”</p> - -<p>“Why, that’s where I have put up. If you don’t mind -we’ll go there now. It is nearly lunch hour. Anyhow, -I’d like to have a talk with you.”</p> - -<p>To this invitation Vance offered no objection, and ten -minutes later they were ascending the hotel elevator together.</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_IX">CHAPTER IX.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">DAME FORTUNE TAKES VANCE THORNTON UNDER HER WING.</p> - -<p>“Well, Thornton, I trust that you and I will be good -friends,” said Mr. Bradhurst, as he motioned Vance to a -seat by the window after they had entered one of the best -suites of rooms in the house.</p> - -<p>“I hope so, sir,” replied the boy in a cheery tone, which -indicated that he saw no reason, at least on his part, why -they should not.</p> - -<p>“It isn’t every one that I take a fancy to,” said the -broad-shouldered man; “but I am bound to say that, even -apart from the natural friendliness I feel toward one -to whom I am so largely indebted as yourself, I have taken -a liking to you on general principles.”</p> - -<p>“You are very kind to say so,” returned Vance; “I can -say the same thing as regards yourself.”</p> - -<p>“Then we appear to be mutually pleased,” said Bradhurst -with a breezy laugh. “The fact of the matter is, -young man, I have lived for the last eight years in a sort -of rough-and-ready community, where a man’s character -comes to the surface without much effort on his part to -hold it down. We soon learn to size up those with whom -we are thrown into contact, and sift the honest fellow -from the worthless scamp.”</p> - -<p>“You have lived in the mining districts, I suppose?”</p> - -<p>“You’ve hit it right at the first guess, though I hardly -suppose I resemble a cowboy.”</p> - -<p>“No,” said Vance; “still, you could easily be taken for -a prosperous ranch owner, or something of that sort.”</p> - -<p>“That’s right enough, too. I don’t look much as though -I was afflicted with consumption, do I?” asked Bradhurst, -with a smile.</p> - -<p>“Why, no,” replied the boy in a tone of surprise.</p> - -<p>“Well, eight years ago, a few years after I graduated -from Yale College and was beginning the life of a business -man in New York, my friends came to the conclusion -that I was marked for an early grave. I had the disease, -all right, so the doctors I consulted said, and was treated -for it; but I went from bad to worse, until it seemed only -a question of time when I was expected to step out. As -a last resort I was advised to give up everything and go -to Colorado. Well, I went.”</p> - -<p>“And coming West cured you?”</p> - -<p>“I don’t fancy so; it was the new life I lived. I kept -away from large towns and went into the wilderness. I -lived out in the open air. I bought a horse and rode about -a great deal. After awhile I found my strength returning -and my chest expanding, and in two years I could afford to -laugh at doctors.”</p> - -<p>“And you never had a return of the old symptoms?”</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_16">[Pg 16]</span></p> - -<p>“Never. I think it is perfectly safe for me to return -to civilization again.”</p> - -<p>“It must give you a great deal of satisfaction to know -that you have cheated the undertaker out of a job,” said -Vance with a laugh.</p> - -<p>“I leave you to judge of that. But while it was solely -for the purpose of recruiting my health I came West, I -have also accomplished another satisfactory result.”</p> - -<p>“And what is that?”</p> - -<p>“I have made a fortune—and a mighty big one at that.”</p> - -<p>“In eight years?”</p> - -<p>“In six years. If you have fortune on your side a good -deal of money can be picked up in the wild and woolly -districts, as they are sometimes called.”</p> - -<p>“I have often heard so,” admitted Vance interestedly.</p> - -<p>“I was always interested in metallurgy, and studied -the subject pretty exhaustively before I had any idea of -putting my knowledge to practical use. While wandering -about at my own sweet will I used to do a little prospecting -for the fun of the thing, but I can’t say that I met -with any success. My luck began when I took up my -habitation in the Dead Man’s Creek mining district, Colorado. -By that time I had grown tired of doing nothing. -I was induced to buy an interest in a claim that at first -looked to be a good thing, but soon petered out. Still, -my mining information encouraged me to believe there was -a future in it. I bought my partners out for a trivial -sum, and from that moment superintended the working -of the mine myself. One day we struck a fine pay streak, -and when the news circulated I was beset with offers from -promoters who came there to examine into it. I refused -to sell, but was finally persuaded to form a company, and -dispose of a few shares at a high figure. That was four -years ago. The mine turned out to be a real bonanza, and -my profits from the ore taken out up to a month ago have -been over $2,000,000.”</p> - -<p>“Gee!” exclaimed Vance, opening his eyes; “you don’t -say!”</p> - -<p>“I continued to hold ninety per cent of the stock, and -this I disposed of a little over a week ago for the -par value of $100 a share to a clique of wealthy men. I -realized $9,000,000.”</p> - -<p>“Nine millions!” gasped Vance, who was astonished at -the sum, although he was accustomed to move in a business -atmosphere where transactions involving millions -were a common occurrence.</p> - -<p>“Exactly—nine millions,” nodded Bradhurst, enjoying -his young acquaintance’s amazement. “So you see you -saved the life of a man actually worth $11,000,000 in cash -and securities. If my head had been smashed by that truck -those millions would have had no further interest for me. -While every man’s life is presumed to be his most precious -possession, mine has more than a usual value.”</p> - -<p>“I should think it had,” said the boy, regarding his new -friend with a fresh interest.</p> - -<p>“Under these circumstances, Thornton, you will understand -that if I presented you with a couple of millions -in consideration of what you have done for me I shouldn’t -be doing any too much to express my gratitude, and I -should still have more money on my hands than I could -ever reasonably hope to spend.”</p> - -<p>“I hope you don’t think of doing such a foolish thing -as that,” said Vance, not a little disturbed at the mere -idea of being presented with such an enormous sum.</p> - -<p>Perhaps the average person would have entertained different -views on the subject, but then Vance Thornton was -young, and had imbibed the idea that a man ought to earn -in a legitimate way all that he acquires.</p> - -<p>He had full confidence in his own powers to accumulate -a million or two within the next few years, as soon as he -got well in harness.</p> - -<p>Perhaps he was right.</p> - -<p>Many a young man has been ruined, not only financially, -but morally, by getting next to a fortune without the -necessity of earning it.</p> - -<p>Mr. Bradhurst possibly neglected to think of that side -of the question, for he said, with a smile:</p> - -<p>“Why not?”</p> - -<p>“Because I wouldn’t accept what I haven’t earned,” -replied the boy stoutly.</p> - -<p>The western man regarded him with an amused smile.</p> - -<p>All the same, he began to look upon the lad with a new -and increased respect.</p> - -<p>“Well,” he said in an altered tone, “we’ll defer the discussion -of such a thing to another time. As a matter of -fact, my life, which you have presented to me, I may say, -is worth more than two millions. In fact, it is quite beyond -any financial value. Will you permit me to bestow -on you in return for it a lifelong friendship?”</p> - -<p>There was no doubting the feeling which actuated those -words.</p> - -<p>“I shall be only too glad to accept that,” replied Vance, -his strong, young face lighting up with pleasure.</p> - -<p>“It’s a bargain,” said Bradhurst, extending his hand. -“Shake on it.”</p> - -<p>Vance grasped his big brown hand, and with that handclasp -the glittering goddess of fortune hovered for an instant -over the boy’s head and touched him with the point -of one of her golden wings.</p> - -<p>“I hope I haven’t talked you to death, Thornton,” said -the man from the golden West, rising and slapping the -lad familiarly on the back; “but as it is lunch hour, I -think we may as well go down to the dining-room and have -a bite.”</p> - -<p>“I second the motion,” laughed Vance, getting on his -feet.</p> - -<p>“The motion having been duly made and seconded, I -declare it carried, and this meeting stands adjourned pro -tempore.”</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_X">CHAPTER X.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">STRUCK DOWN.</p> - -<p>Vance Thornton and his new friend William Bradhurst, -the many-times millionaire, expected to reach Chicago over -the P. C. C. and St. L. railroad at about seven o’clock<span class="pagenum" id="Page_17">[Pg 17]</span> -on the morning following their departure from the Missouri -junction town.</p> - -<p>Their calculations were correct, and the train was entering -the Union Depot, corner of Adams and Canal -streets, when Jared Whitemore, after a visit to the Chicago -National Bank, where he had received and perused -Vance’s last letter, mailed after his departure from Elevatorville, -was ascending to his office in the Rookery -building.</p> - -<p>Bessie Brown looked up as Mr. Whitemore entered the -outer office, so also did Mr. Vyce, the bookkeeper.</p> - -<p>Both noticed that their employer looked unusually stern.</p> - -<p>The assistant bookkeeper was out attending to matters -that usually fell to Vance to transact.</p> - -<p>Without looking either to the right or left, Mr. Whitemore -entered his private room.</p> - -<p>Presently Bessie’s electric alarm buzzed, and she hastened -into the boss’ sanctum.</p> - -<p>In a few minutes she returned to her machine, copied -a short letter addressed to Jarboe, Willicutt & Co., locked -up her notebook and proceeded to put on her hat, an unusual -circumstance at that hour.</p> - -<p>“Are you going out, Miss Brown?” inquired Mr. Vyce -in some surprise.</p> - -<p>“Yes, sir,” answered Bessie coldly.</p> - -<p>“Rather early for lunch, is it not?” he asked, coming -to the end of his desk and regarding her movements -curiously.</p> - -<p>“I am not going to lunch.”</p> - -<p>“Then you are going out on business for Mr. Whitemore, -I take it?”</p> - -<p>Bessie made no answer, but having got her hat on -straight, she deliberately walked to the outer door and -passed into the corridor.</p> - -<p>“You seem to be putting on a whole lot of airs with me, -young lady,” snarled the bookkeeper to the empty office; -“all of a sudden, too. You haven’t spoken a civil word -to me since that young cub Thornton went away on confidential -business for the old man. I shall make it my -business to take you down a peg or two. If I am not mistaken -in my calculations, you’ll be looking for a new job -before long, Bessie Brown—you and that young imp, curse -him! If I can keep you both out of the financial district -you may depend upon my exertions to that effect.”</p> - -<p>At that moment his alarm went off, and sticking his -pen into the rack, he walked into the private office.</p> - -<p>“Sit down, Mr. Vyce,” said the big corn operator curtly. -“You have been in my employ a matter of six years, I -think?”</p> - -<p>“About that time,” replied the bookkeeper, rather taken -back by the question, which bore a fatally significant -bearing.</p> - -<p>“During the last three years you have enjoyed a considerable -degree of my confidence, which has, if anything, -increased since the first of the year. How have you returned -this trust I reposed in you, sir?”</p> - -<p>“How, sir?” faltered the bookkeeper, his guilty conscience -flying into his sallow face. “Why——”</p> - -<p>“Mr. Vyce, for some weeks past I have had reason to -believe that some one conversant with certain plans of -mine was giving information to the clique that is -opposing me in the market. You are the only one to whom -I have opened my lips in this office. I have long regarded -you as my right-hand man—a man I thought I could -trust.”</p> - -<p>“Is it possible that you accuse me, Mr. Whitemore?” -asked the bookkeeper, with an injured air.</p> - -<p>“I do accuse you, Mr. Vyce, of playing the part of -traitor to my interests,” said the corn operator sternly.</p> - -<p>“But, sir, unless you have some proof it is unfair——”</p> - -<p>“I have the words of a certain Mr. Guy Dudley as -evidence that you sold yourself to the pool headed by Jarrett, -Palmer & Carrington.”</p> - -<p>At the mention of Dudley’s name Mr. Vyce turned as -pale as death.</p> - -<p>“Guy Dudley!” he exclaimed in a trembling voice. -“Why, how could you have seen him? He is not in -Chicago.”</p> - -<p>“I know that,” replied the operator sharply. “Perhaps -you can inform me where he is, since you and he appear -to be hand in glove.”</p> - -<p>“As you have not seen him, how can you say you have -his evidence——”</p> - -<p>“We will not argue that point. But if you are curious -to know how I obtained my information, I will say that -a confidential messenger of mine ran across your friend -Dudley and heard from that gentleman’s lips enough to -convict you of the charge I bring against you. If you -have anything to say in your defence that your conscience -would advise you to bring forward I will listen to you, -otherwise I will have to ask you to bring your connection -with this office to an immediate close.”</p> - -<p>“You wish me to understand that you have received -this information through Vance Thornton?” asked Mr. -Vyce, with compressed lips and lowering brow.</p> - -<p>“I have mentioned no name.”</p> - -<p>“But you sent him out West.”</p> - -<p>“How do you know that?” asked Mr. Whitemore curtly.</p> - -<p>“He has been absent from the office for some ten days, -and as those options of yours were on the point of expiring, -I supposed——”</p> - -<p>“Isn’t it a fact that you advised Mr. Sidney Carrington -at once of Vance’s absence from this office, and suggested -your idea of his destination and purpose? And don’t you -know that Mr. Carrington, Mr. Dudley, and a woman connected -with their office, went to Kansas City for the express -purpose of blocking the boy’s mission by getting possession -of my options by foul means?”</p> - -<p>“As you seem predisposed to my guilt, I see no use -in making any answer to your questions. I wish you to -understand that I brand your informant—whether he be -Vance Thornton, as I believe, or somebody else—as a liar.”</p> - -<p>Mr. Vyce rose to his feet and walked out of the private -room.</p> - -<p>He was furious with suppressed passion.</p> - -<p>Mr. Whitemore followed him out almost immediately,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_18">[Pg 18]</span> -and went to the office safe, where he proceeded to unlock -a special compartment to which he only had access.</p> - -<p>Edgar Vyce watched him with set white face and -venomous eyes.</p> - -<p>Suddenly an evil suggestion entered his soul and took -lodgment there.</p> - -<p>He knew that documents of the greatest moment in -connection with the corn market were deposited in that -inner safe.</p> - -<p>If he could only get possession of them he could make -his own terms with the pool in whose interests he had -practically lost his position.</p> - -<p>If he could get possession of them!</p> - -<p>There was nobody in the office at that moment but he -and Mr. Whitemore.</p> - -<p>Suppose——</p> - -<p>For a moment the blood congealed around his heart, -and he clutched at the desk to support himself.</p> - -<p>The corn operator was about to relock the steel door.</p> - -<p>It was now or never if he was to do anything.</p> - -<p>Without waiting for the fiendish suggestion to cool he -seized a heavy ruler and, with a muttered imprecation, -sprang at the operator from behind.</p> - -<p>Mr. Whitemore heard him and gave a startled glance -backward.</p> - -<p>But he was at the infuriated man’s mercy.</p> - -<p>Thud!</p> - -<p>The ruler descended on the old operator’s head, and he -went down on the carpet like a stricken ox at the shambles.</p> - -<p>At that identical instant Vance Thornton, dusty and -travel-stained, appeared at the office door.</p> - -<p>He was a witness of the murderous attack.</p> - -<p>With a cry of horror he sprang forward to aid his now -insensible employer.</p> - -<p>“You here!” cried Vyce, turning on him with the rage -and despair of a man detected in the commission of a -desperate crime. “You shall never live to tell the story.”</p> - -<p>In a moment they had grappled in a terrible struggle.</p> - -<p>The boy, encumbered by his light overcoat, was at a -disadvantage.</p> - -<p>The bookkeeper was strong, agile and desperate.</p> - -<p>They swayed to and fro within the brass railings near -the safe, Vyce trying to get a grip on Vance’s throat.</p> - -<p>At length the bookkeeper succeeded in tripping Thornton -so that he fell across the railing, and then he began to -pound the boy over the head and face with his fist.</p> - -<p>The result was now no longer in doubt, for Vyce clearly -had the upper hand.</p> - -<p>He intended to kill the lad, for he hated him as only -such a malignant nature can hate.</p> - -<p>But fate willed it otherwise, else this story would not -have been written.</p> - -<p>The outer door suddenly opened, and Bessie Brown appeared -in the opening.</p> - -<p>With dilated eyes she looked a moment on the scene.</p> - -<p>She recognized Vance Thornton and the awful situation -he was in.</p> - -<p>Uttering a piercing scream that echoed through the corridors, -Bessie seized the first thing that came to her hand, -which happened to be a cane forgotten by a morning visitor, -and jumped to Vance’s assistance.</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_XI">CHAPTER XI.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">THE CORN SITUATION.</p> - -<p>The appearance of Bessie on the scene altered the state -of affairs materially.</p> - -<p>Vyce realized that the scales had turned against him, -and that if he expected to evade the consequences of his -rash actions he had not a moment to lose.</p> - -<p>With a bitter curse he cast the half-stunned boy from -him, grabbed his hat and coat, and started for the door.</p> - -<p>Vance had fallen to the floor, and Bessie, paying no -further attention to the bookkeeper, ran to the boy, and -lifting his head in her arms, begged him to speak to her.</p> - -<p>As Vyce passed hurriedly out into the corridor he -brushed against two clerks from an adjacent office who -had been attracted to the spot by the girl’s scream.</p> - -<p>Before he reached the stairway he ran against others.</p> - -<p>In fact, the entire floor had by this time been alarmed, -and a score of men were hurrying toward Mr. Whitemore’s -office.</p> - -<p>“What’s the excitement about, Mr. Vyce?” asked the -elevator boy as the bookkeeper pushed himself into the -descending cage, which had stopped at his signal.</p> - -<p>“An accident has happened to Mr. Whitemore,” he answered -in a hoarse voice. “I’m going for a doctor.”</p> - -<p>By this ruse he managed to effect his escape from the -building.</p> - -<p>In the meantime, while the office was filling with excited -people anxious to find out what had occurred, Vance -gradually recovered himself.</p> - -<p>As soon as he could sit up Bessie got him a glass of -water, which he swallowed greedily.</p> - -<p>Then he got on his feet.</p> - -<p>“Thanks, Bessie; I feel all right now. Don’t crowd in -here, gentlemen,” he said, waving back the mob.</p> - -<p>“What’s happened to Mr. Whitemore?” asked a stout -broker, peering over the railing at the unconscious corn -operator.</p> - -<p>“He’s been hurt,” answered Vance. “I’d be obliged to -you, Mr. Bradley, if you will come inside and help me -get him into his private office.”</p> - -<p>At that moment the assistant bookkeeper returned, and -was, of course, astonished to see such a crowd and commotion -in the place.</p> - -<p>“You back, Vance?” he ejaculated. “What’s occurred -here?”</p> - -<p>“Trouble,” replied the boy shortly. “Go out and fetch -a doctor for Mr. Whitemore. I’m afraid he’s seriously -injured.”</p> - -<p>Vance and the stout broker having carried the corn -operator into his sanctum, they, with Bessie’s help, tried -to bring the insensible man to consciousness.</p> - -<p>“Looks as if he had been struck by some heavy, blunt -instrument,” remarked Broker Bradley, examining the -jagged wound on Mr. Whitemore’s skull.</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_19">[Pg 19]</span></p> - -<p>“He was hit with the heavy office ruler,” said Vance -soberly.</p> - -<p>“Indeed!” exclaimed the broker in surprise. “How did -that happen?”</p> - -<p>“I will tell you, but for the present I hope you will -let it go no further.”</p> - -<p>In the fewest words possible the boy told him what he -had seen as he entered the office; also how he had been -attacked by Vyce, and but for Bessie’s arrival would probably -have been fatally injured.</p> - -<p>“The scoundrel! He must have been crazy!”</p> - -<p>“Not at all,” replied Vance. “I can easily understand -how it came about; but for the present it is better I should -say nothing on the subject. Mr. Whitemore will know -how to deal with him when he recovers.”</p> - -<p>“The police ought to be notified. I don’t like the looks -of Mr. Whitemore. He is a long time coming to.”</p> - -<p>“We shall have a physician here soon,” said Vance.</p> - -<p>“He breathes very hard,” said Bessie anxiously.</p> - -<p>She had been bathing the operator’s face and chafing -his temples and hands with no satisfactory results.</p> - -<p>In a few minutes the assistant bookkeeper appeared -with a doctor, who was immediately taken into the private -office.</p> - -<p>Vance took advantage of this opportunity to clear the -outer office of those drawn there by curiosity and other -reasons.</p> - -<p>He restored the ruler to its original position, locked the -private compartment of the safe and put the key in his -pocket.</p> - -<p>Then he returned to the private room in time to see his -employer sit up with some difficulty.</p> - -<p>The physician looked serious, as if he did not like the -aspect of the case.</p> - -<p>“He had better be removed to his home at once and his -regular doctor sent for. His condition will not bear trifling -with.”</p> - -<p>Mr. Whitemore’s eyes rested on Vance.</p> - -<p>He beckoned him to his side.</p> - -<p>“I am thankful you are back,” he whispered with great -difficulty. “I’m afraid I’m in a bad way. I’ve been struck -down at a critical moment. I depend on you to look after -the office. See my brokers. All my important papers are -in the inner compartment of the safe. Write an order that -I empower you to act for me until further notice and I -will sign it.”</p> - -<p>“Don’t lose a moment in doing it, young man,” said -Broker Bradley, who was supporting the stricken corn -operator. “He seems to be growing weak fast.”</p> - -<p>Vance drew up the paper, which was signed with great -trouble by Mr. Whitemore and witnessed by Broker Bradley -and Bessie.</p> - -<p>“Now the check-book,” he gasped feebly. “I will sign -in blank. Fill it up by and bye with the amount of my -entire balance at the Chicago National.”</p> - -<p>“He has wonderful confidence in you, Thornton,” Mr. -Bradley said, in great astonishment.</p> - -<p>But the check was fated never to be signed.</p> - -<p>As the pen was placed between the old corn operator’s -fluttering fingers he uttered a sudden groan, his head fell -back, and he became unconscious once more.</p> - -<p>In this state he was taken home.</p> - -<p>Under these considerations Vance saw that the responsibility -of notifying the police rested on him.</p> - -<p>Accordingly, he visited headquarters and interviewed -the chief of police.</p> - -<p>Detectives were at once furnished with an accurate description -of Edgar Vyce and despatched to hunt him up -and arrest him.</p> - -<p>Vance then visited the offices of Jarboe, Willicutt & Co., -in the Board of Trade building, and explained the situation.</p> - -<p>Mr. Jarboe, the head of the firm, was very much concerned -over the news.</p> - -<p>“The affair will be printed in all the afternoon papers -and will certainly have a bad effect on the market. With -Mr. Whitemore down and out the Jarrett, Palmer & Carrington -crowd will have a clean sweep. In which case -Mr. Whitemore’s losses will be immense. It is very bad, -very bad indeed,” said Mr. Jarboe, shaking his head -dismally.</p> - -<p>“I have authority to act for Mr. Whitemore,” said -Vance, producing the paper which had been signed by the -stricken corn operator.</p> - -<p>“That’s all right as far as it goes,” said Mr. Jarboe. -“It gives you the right to act for Mr. Whitemore, but -what can you do without money, even supposing you to -be capable of intelligent action on the big interests involved?”</p> - -<p>“You are right, Mr. Jarboe; I’m afraid my hands are -tied. Mr. Whitemore intended to transfer his Chicago -National balance to me by check, but he lapsed into insensibility -at the critical moment.”</p> - -<p>“Is that really the fact?” asked the senior partner, looking -his astonishment.</p> - -<p>“Mr. George Bradley was present when Mr. Whitemore -asked for his check-book and expressed his intention.”</p> - -<p>“Well,” said the broker, “such a mark of confidence in -your honesty and business capacity is remarkable. It is -true I have lately heard him speak about you in terms of -the greatest praise, but—however, it is useless to discuss -the matter. He was prevented from signing the check, -you say, so you cannot touch a cent of Mr. Whitemore’s -money, even if your handling of that money would save -him from ruin.”</p> - -<p>“True,” admitted Vance dejectedly.</p> - -<p>“I will have to consult with my partners as to what is -best to be done under the circumstances,” said Mr. Jarboe, -“and will advise you as soon as possible. We recognize -your authority in the premises, and of course can make -no move unless authorized by you in writing.”</p> - -<p>“The bear pool will certainly try to break the market,” -said Vance.</p> - -<p>“Undoubtedly. Corn is high, and, but for this unfortunate -affair, likely to go higher. Mr. Whitemore’s holdings -have dominated the market and controlled the price. -He has stood ready to buy every bushel offered. Probably<span class="pagenum" id="Page_20">[Pg 20]</span> -half the visible supply of corn stored in the Kansas and -Nebraska elevators is owned by him—a fact you should be -familiar with, as you have just been out in that part of -the county in his interest. Jarrett, Palmer & Carrington -most likely have a quantity of grain which they have -been holding back for a coup. Mr. Whitemore has suspected -its existence, but has failed to discover any evidence -to prove the fact. All reports point to the contrary -supposition.”</p> - -<p>“I have thrown a little light on that point, Mr. Jarboe,” -said Vance.</p> - -<p>“What do you mean?”</p> - -<p>“Mr. Whitemore directed me to investigate the true -state of the corn situation at Elevatorville, Missouri.”</p> - -<p>“Well?”</p> - -<p>“There are five elevators in that place. They have been -reported out of business temporarily.”</p> - -<p>“So I understand. Are they not?”</p> - -<p>“Possibly they may be,” replied Vance, “but all the same -Jarrett, Palmer & Carrington have five million bushels -of corn stored in them at this moment.”</p> - -<p>“Five million bushels?” almost gasped Mr. Jarboe.</p> - -<p>“Yes, sir—five million bushels.”</p> - -<p>“If this is the fact,” said Mr. Jarboe, greatly excited, -“we are beaten to a standstill. Without money we cannot -take a dollar of that corn which the pool will throw on -the market at once, now they have learned of Mr. Whitemore’s -misfortune. Thornton, as sure as you sit there, -there will be a panic in the corn pit to-morrow morning.”</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_XII">CHAPTER XII.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE.</p> - -<p>Vance returned to the Rookery Building in a very depressed -state of mind.</p> - -<p>His interview with Mr. Jarboe seemed to indicate that -nothing short of absolute ruin now faced his employer—the -old man who at that moment lay at his home almost -at the point of death.</p> - -<p>The afternoon papers contained an account of Mr. Whitemore’s -misfortune, and hinted at its probable bearing on -the next day’s corn market.</p> - -<p>Several reporters were waiting to interview Vance on -his return.</p> - -<p>To these gentlemen he was courteous but extremely reticent.</p> - -<p>He insisted that the published reports were grossly exaggerated, -and put as bright a complexion on the situation -as he could.</p> - -<p>But he was up against the fact that other reporters had -visited Mr. Whitemore’s residence and had learned that -his condition was critical.</p> - -<p>“Poor Mr. Whitemore,” said Bessie, with tears in her -eyes, “it is awful to think he may never recover from that -cruel blow.”</p> - -<p>“Perhaps it will be as well he does not,” said Vance -gloomily.</p> - -<p>“Why, Vance!” exclaimed Bessie in unfeigned surprise. -“What do you mean?”</p> - -<p>“I mean, Bessie, that his absence from the office at this -time spells ruin in capital letters.”</p> - -<p>“But he has put you in charge of everything,” said -Bessie, whose confidence in Vance’s abilities was supreme.</p> - -<p>“But I can’t do a thing without money. I should need -a great deal of money.”</p> - -<p>“He intended to sign a check for you,” she said, -“but——”</p> - -<p>“Exactly, but he was unable to do it.”</p> - -<p>“Why couldn’t I go to his house,” she said suddenly. -“He may have recovered his senses. Give me the check-book. -If the thing is possible I will get his signature and -bring it back to you.”</p> - -<p>“Bessie, you’re an angel!” cried Vance, his face lighting -up with a new hope. “What a chump I am not to have -thought of that! The fact of the matter is, Mr. Jarboe’s -view of the situation knocked me endwise. I ought to -go myself instead of sending you, but I have lots to do -here, and I guess you’ll do as well.”</p> - -<p>So Bessie took the check-book and started for Michigan -avenue, on the South Side.</p> - -<p>While she was absent Vance brought all of his employer’s -documents relating to corn matters from the safe to -the inner office, and sat down to study them in connection -with printed reports and other sources of information he -found on Mr. Whitemore’s desk.</p> - -<p>It was nearly dark when Bessie returned.</p> - -<p>Vance saw at once from her face that she had failed -in her mission.</p> - -<p>“You did not get his signature?” he said anxiously.</p> - -<p>She shook her head sadly.</p> - -<p>“It is feared by his physicians that Mr. Whitemore may -die before morning,” she said. “He has not recovered -consciousness at any time since he was taken home. I -left the check-book, after explaining matters to Mrs. Whitemore, -and she said if he regains his senses she will try -to get her husband to sign.”</p> - -<p>“Thank you, Bessie,” replied Vance gratefully. “You -have done all that I could have done myself under the -circumstances. I have been studying the situation, and -feel confident if I had enough money I could save Mr. -Whitemore. Unless I get it before business opens on the -Board of Trade in the morning I fear it will be too late.”</p> - -<p>There was a painful silence for some moments.</p> - -<p>“I am glad you have returned, Vance,” said Bessie at -length. “I don’t know what I should have done under -these conditions had you still been away. I think I should -have gone home at once and stayed there.”</p> - -<p>“It would have been harder for you, I suppose. I hope -we shall always be such good friends, Bessie,” said the -boy earnestly.</p> - -<p>“I’m sure there is no reason why we should not be,” she -replied. “Now you must tell me where you have been, -unless, of course, it’s a business secret.”</p> - -<p>“I have been West on important business for Mr. Whitemore. -As soon as I get the chance I will tell you a good -many interesting particulars of my trip. It is time now -that you went home for the day.”</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_21">[Pg 21]</span></p> - -<p>“Why, how did you get that scar on your forehead?” -she asked, laying her fingers gently on a small abrasion -of the skin.</p> - -<p>“That,” he replied, with a little laugh; “oh, I got that -down in Missouri yesterday morning while butting in -against a runaway team. I saved a man’s life and made -a good friend. His name is William Bradhurst, and he’s -a millionaire eleven times over. He—why, by George!”</p> - -<p>Vance stopped and stared at the girl.</p> - -<p>“Eleven millions!” he muttered. “Eleven millions in -cash and securities, that’s what he said.”</p> - -<p>“Vance, what are you talking about?” asked Bessie -nervously.</p> - -<p>“Eleven million dollars! Why, Great Caesar! If I -could induce him to back me up, with Mr. Whitemore’s -enormous corn holdings I should win out. Mr. Whitemore -would be saved financially, while Bradhurst himself -would almost double his capital, for if we cornered the -market—and with the start the boss has made we ought -to be able to do it—we could surely control the price. We -could easily buy up every bushel of that five million at -Elevatorville. That would keep that lot from being moved -to Chicago until we chose to have it put in motion. With -scarcely any corn in transport the market would soar to—good -gracious, I dare not think of it. I haven’t a moment -to lose. I must see Mr. Bradhurst at once.”</p> - -<p>And Vance, for the first time in his life utterly ignoring -Bessie, rushed for his hat.</p> - -<p>“Vance—Vance!” she cried, running after him. “You -haven’t gone crazy, have you?”</p> - -<p>“Crazy!” he cried almost fiercely, turning full upon her. -“Yes, I have! I’m crazy—crazy with a scheme that means -millions to us. Go home. I can’t see you to the car. I’ve -got to go to the Grand Pacific on business.”</p> - -<p>“Vance!” and then Bessie broke down.</p> - -<p>“Why, what are you crying about?” he said with an -abruptness unusual with him.</p> - -<p>“Because (sob) you are so (sob) rough with me.”</p> - -<p>He looked at her a moment without speaking, and then -seemed to realize how he had been acting.</p> - -<p>“Forgive me, Bessie, for making you cry; but I’ve -thought of a plan by which I hope to save Mr. Whitemore, -and perhaps corner the market as he had started out to -do. If I put it through—there, I’m so excited over the -bare idea you must excuse me saying anything more. Everything -depends on my finding Mr. Bradhurst at his hotel -to-night, so you see I mustn’t delay a moment. There, I -wouldn’t offend you for the world,” he continued, as he -led her out of the office and locked the door; and then, -as she turned her tear-stained face before him in mute -forgiveness, he quite forgot himself and actually kissed her.</p> - -<p>“Oh, Vance!” she exclaimed, blushing violently.</p> - -<p>It is possible the boy was somewhat astonished at his -own audacity, but, if the truth must be told, he was not -a bit repentant, and would have repeated the performance -if he had dared.</p> - -<p>Twenty minutes later Vance was in Bradhurst’s apartments -in the Grand Pacific Hotel, talking with a purpose -and earnestness which he had never before displayed in -his life.</p> - -<p>Bradhurst had been looking about him for something in -the line of business that would engage his attention, for -the mere idea of spending his wealth simply to amuse -himself by leading a life of ease was extremely distasteful -to him.</p> - -<p>He was a man of active habits and a busy brain, and the -boy’s plan, which Vance laid down with convincing -directness, appealed to his fancy.</p> - -<p>“Come over to the office, Mr. Bradhurst, and I will show -you the documents and the proofs. I can there better -explain what has been done, what our position is to-night, -and what we shall be able to accomplish. I have been -studying Board of Trade methods ever since I entered Mr. -Whitemore’s office. With the grasp on the market I have -at this moment, through my employer’s holdings, I see my -way clear, with your backing to corner the product and -force the price to almost any figure within reason. In a -week the Jarrett, Palmer & Carrington pool won’t have a -leg to stand on.”</p> - -<p>“All right; I’ll go over with you, Vance. But before -we go we’re going to have dinner. You look as though -you needed a square meal.”</p> - -<p>“I’ve scarcely had a bite all day,” admitted the boy; -“but I don’t feel hungry at that.”</p> - -<p>“That’s because you’re all worked up over this matter -and the unfortunate affair at your office. Take a wash -and we’ll go down to the dining-room.”</p> - -<p>The clock in Mr. Whitemore’s office struck the hour of -midnight when the conference between Vance and William -Bradhurst came to an end.</p> - -<p>“If for no other reason than because I owe you a good -turn I’ll see you through this, my boy,” said the big man -cheerfully. “But in addition to that, I see the opportunity -for both of us to make a million or more easily.”</p> - -<p>“You are risking the money, Mr. Bradhurst, and the -profits over and above the figure at which corn closed to-day -will rightfully be yours. I am satisfied to save Mr. -Whitemore’s interest as it now stands.”</p> - -<p>“Vance Thornton, I am backing your information and -experience with my money. It is a fair partnership. If -we win out the profits are to be evenly divided, do you -understand? Only on that condition will I go in.”</p> - -<p>“But,” almost gasped the boy, “the profits may run -into——”</p> - -<p>“Millions. Exactly. In which case you will be a millionaire -at eighteen. Do you object?”</p> - -<p>The boy was too much stunned at the prospect to reply.</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_XIII">CHAPTER XIII.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">WHO HOLDS THE ACE?</p> - -<p>Rats, they say, will leave a sinking ship.</p> - -<p>Perhaps it would hardly be fair to compare the solid -brokerage firm of Jarboe, Willicutt & Co. with the rodents -in question, but Tennyson Jarboe, after his interview with -Vance Thornton and a careful study of Mr. Whitemore’s -condition from the latest reports in the evening papers,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_22">[Pg 22]</span> -decided, in consultation with his partners, that Jared -Whitemore was as good as done for, both physically and -financially.</p> - -<p>With five million bushels of corn ready to be shipped -to Chicago at their nod, it was reasonable to expect that -the Jarrett, Palmer & Carrington clique would jump into -the pit the next morning and, with little opposition to -fear, hammer the market to pieces.</p> - -<p>In the ensuing panic corn would tumble like the famous -Humpty Dumpty of fairy fiction, and it therefore behooved -Jarboe, Willicutt & Co., with the pointer they had -got from Vance, to sell a million or so bushels short for -their own private account.</p> - -<p>It would be perfectly fair, since Mr. Whitemore’s boyish -representative could do nothing toward stemming the -current without money.</p> - -<p>So when Vance Thornton reached Mr. Whitemore’s office -on the following morning he found a letter addressed to -himself and signed by Mr. Jarboe, in which that gentleman -expressed his regret that the firm saw no way of saving -their old customer from the expected crash unless something -tangible in the way of money was forthcoming, and -as this seemed to be out of the question, Jarboe, -Willicutt & Co. could hardly be expected to execute any -further commissions for Mr. Whitemore.</p> - -<p>“All right,” exclaimed Vance, coolly; “you have deserted -the ship just a moment too soon for your own good, Mr. -Jarboe. I’m only a boy, it is true, but I’m not taking off -my hat to you after that.”</p> - -<p>Thrusting the letter in his pocket, he put on his hat -again.</p> - -<p>“I’ll be back in half an hour,” he said to Bessie.</p> - -<p>He rushed over to the Grand Pacific and sent his card -up to William Bradhurst.</p> - -<p>“Read that,” he said to his new friend, handing him -Mr. Jarboe’s letter.</p> - -<p>Mr. Bradhurst had finished breakfast, and was preparing -to go over to Mr. Whitemore’s office according to arrangements -entered into the night before.</p> - -<p>“Cool, I must say,” he remarked, as he handed it back. -“Well, what are you going to do?”</p> - -<p>“Get another broker,” replied Vance decidedly.</p> - -<p>“Quite right. Have you selected one yet?”</p> - -<p>“I have a firm in my eye. It’s young, but I know them -both. They’re square as a die. This deal will be the making -of them, and I’m glad to put it in their way. Come, -let us go over to their office. We haven’t any time to lose -to-day.”</p> - -<p>Mr. Bradhurst and Vance went to a brokerage office on -La Salle street.</p> - -<p>It was on the third floor front, and the sign on the door -read Fox & Mason.</p> - -<p>“Hello, Thornton,” was Mr. Fox’s greeting as the boy -entered his private office with his friend. “Glad to see -you. Where’ve you been for the last two weeks, and may -I ask how your employer, Mr. Whitemore, is this morning?”</p> - -<p>“I’ve been out of town. As to Mr. Whitemore, the latest -reports are not encouraging. Allow me to introduce you -to Mr. William Bradhurst.”</p> - -<p>“Glad to know you, Mr. Bradhurst,” said Fox, genially.</p> - -<p>“Now, Mr. Fox, I wish your earnest attention. I’m -going to put a good thing in your way,” said the boy in a -business-like tone.</p> - -<p>“Thanks. All favors thankfully accepted,” and he -looked at Mr. Bradhurst as if he judged he was the good -thing suggested.</p> - -<p>“Read this,” said Vance, and he handed him the paper -which authorized him to act for Mr. Whitemore.</p> - -<p>Mr. Fox read it with some surprise.</p> - -<p>“Now read this,” and Vance produced Mr. Jarboe’s -letter.</p> - -<p>“Phew!” was the broker’s comment after he had perused -it.</p> - -<p>“Under those circumstances I have decided to employ -new brokers. I have selected Fox & Mason. Mr. Jarboe -has made a slight miscalculation. Instead of having no -money, I have a backing representing $11,000,000.”</p> - -<p>“What’s that? Say that again, please!” ejaculated Fox -in amazement.</p> - -<p>Vance repeated the amount.</p> - -<p>“Say, you’re not joking, are you?” said Fox with a -smile.</p> - -<p>“Never more serious in my life,” replied the boy earnestly. -“This gentleman, William Bradhurst, is worth exactly -that sum, and he is backing me. He is ready to give -you a check on the Bankers’ National Bank now to cover -my first transaction, which is an order to purchase any -part of five million bushels of corn as soon as it is offered -in the pit this morning.”</p> - -<p>“Five million bushels!” exclaimed Fox, staring hard -at Vance.</p> - -<p>“That’s what I said. Please call up the Bankers’ National -on your ’phone and verify my statement. Don’t lose -a minute, please.”</p> - -<p>Jack Fox, still somewhat bewildered by such an order, -did as Vance requested him, and returned to his desk perfectly -satisfied with the result.</p> - -<p>“Now we’ll get down to business,” he said.</p> - -<p>And they did.</p> - -<p>“After the close of the board to-day come to Mr. Whitemore’s -office, and you will find Mr. Bradhurst and myself -on deck. I will then go over certain plans I have in view -and make clearer our future business relations.”</p> - -<p>Vance and his friend then left, while Fox, after leaving -a note for his partner, seized his hat and made straight for -the Board of Trade.</p> - -<p>It was twenty minutes past nine when Vance’s broker -entered the board room.</p> - -<p>The gong which started business would sound in ten -minutes, and already the floor was filling up, while groups -in earnest consultation were to be seen on the steps of both -the wheat and corn pits.</p> - -<p>Sid Carrington and Abe Palmer were standing aloof on -the steps of the latter.</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_23">[Pg 23]</span></p> - -<p>A triumphant smile played about the mouths of each -of these bear operators.</p> - -<p>For weeks they had been laying their plans, joining together -subtle schemes for the overthrow of Jared Whitemore, -but they had made but little way against the acute -old fox, who had been gradually drawing together his control -of the corn market.</p> - -<p>Now the one man they had feared—the man who stood -like a stone wall between them and the accomplishment -of all their carefully conceived plans—had been suddenly -put out of the fight.</p> - -<p>Their chance had come at last, and they did not intend -to do a thing with the corn market that morning.</p> - -<p>Everybody interested was talking about the sudden -misfortune which had occurred to Jared Whitemore, and -not one but felt sure that one of the biggest slumps in -the history of the board was about to set in.</p> - -<p>Consequently there was a subdued feeling of excitement -in the air.</p> - -<p>Brokers with their pockets crammed with selling orders -constantly came on the floor, adding to the din.</p> - -<p>Eyes were cast frequently and nervously at the clock, -noting the slow crawling of the minute hand toward the -half-hour mark.</p> - -<p>Representatives from Jarboe, Willicutt & Co. were ready -to sell the minute the gong opened proceedings.</p> - -<p>Apparently all bulls had sought cover on this fateful -morning.</p> - -<p>From the Western Union desks, located in a great railed-in -space in the northwest angle of the floor, came an incessant -ticking of the telegraph sounders, and messenger -boys pushed their way hither and thither across the floor -with yellow envelopes in their hands.</p> - -<p>From the telephone alcoves sounded the almost continuous -ringing of the call bells.</p> - -<p>Suddenly, with startling distinctness, came the single -stroke of a great gong.</p> - -<p>Instantly, with a strident roar, the battle was on.</p> - -<p>Corn in lots of five thousand was offered at once at half -a point below the previous day’s figures.</p> - -<p>Not at first by Carrington and Palmer—they were holding -back, like men whose positions were unassailable.</p> - -<p>The attack on corn was begun by the smaller fry, from -the outposts, as it were, of the bear army.</p> - -<p>Carrington and Palmer were holding their immense -forces in reserve for the real attack that was to carry everything -down before the onslaught.</p> - -<p>But the first real surprise developed at once.</p> - -<p>Jack Fox, one of the new traders on the board, accepted -every bid offered.</p> - -<p>He was immediately the center of a furious vortex that -hurled corn in a flood at his head.</p> - -<p>But with a confident smile on his face, that soon began -to be noted with some uneasiness by cautious brokers, he -welcomed the rush with open arms.</p> - -<p>The result was that the grain began to recover and -present a bold front to the bears.</p> - -<p>“What in thunder does this mean?” growled Abe Palmer -to his partner.</p> - -<p>“Some fool has lost his head, that’s all,” sneered Carrington.</p> - -<p>“We’d better get in and send him where he belongs—to -the asylum,” said Palmer with a menacing toss of the -head.</p> - -<p>Then Palmer and Carrington took a hand, and the excitement -grew to fever heat.</p> - -<p>In spite of it all, Jack Fox, calm and serene amid the -babel and confusion, stood firm, and welcomed all selling -orders as he would a much-loved relative.</p> - -<p>Around and around the pit went the question: Who is -Fox buying for?</p> - -<p>Nobody could guess.</p> - -<p>Suddenly there dawned the suspicion that Jared Whitemore -was still in the fight.</p> - -<p>It must be so.</p> - -<p>Who else could be loading up in the face of such adverse -conditions?</p> - -<p>But the most astonished of all men were Jarboe and -Willicutt as the telephone conveyed the astounding intelligence -to their offices.</p> - -<p>Already their representatives had, according to orders, -sold a million bushels of grain they did not own, but hoped -to be able to get later on at a low rate. Jack Fox was the -buyer of this lot.</p> - -<p>Some one had clearly come to Mr. Whitemore’s rescue.</p> - -<p>It apparently was some one able to resist the great bear -clique.</p> - -<p>He must have recovered in time to furnish Vance Thornton -with the sinews of war to carry on the fight until he -could get down himself.</p> - -<p>If this was true, then Jarboe, Willicutt & Co. had made -a big blunder.</p> - -<p>Not only had they placed themselves in a bad light with -their old client, but they were liable to face a big loss, -since they knew only too well that if the Whitemore forces -were still back of the fight they stood a poor chance of -getting any corn when they wanted it.</p> - -<p>So Jarboe hastened to try and square himself.</p> - -<p>He made a personal call on Vance.</p> - -<p>“I received your letter,” said the boy coldly when the -big broker had been admitted to Mr. Whitemore’s sanctum, -where Vance now ruled supreme. “The only thing for me -to do was to hire a new broker. I have done so. From -the looks of things,” he said, with a significant smile, “I -still hold a grip on the market in spite of the Jarrett, -Palmer & Carrington clique.”</p> - -<p>Bessie knocked at the door, then entered and laid a slip -on the desk before Vance.</p> - -<p>“I have bought over three million bushels this morning, -and I am ready and anxious to take in every grain that -may be offered.”</p> - -<p>“Great heavens, young man!” exclaimed Mr. Jarboe in -utter amazement, “where have you got the money from -to do this? Has Mr. Whitemore come to his senses and -signed his balances over to you?”</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_24">[Pg 24]</span></p> - -<p>“I am obliged to refuse you this information, Mr. Jarboe, -as you have ceased of your own accord to represent -me. All I can say is this: I am at the head of the deal -from this on. I control all of Mr. Whitemore’s holdings. -I mean to control the price as he has done. No corn will -be moved east that amounts to anything until I say the -word. If you think you can beat me, Mr. Jarboe, sell a -million short and see. Good-day.”</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_XIV">CHAPTER XIV.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">THE SCHEME THAT DIDN’T WORK.</p> - -<p>It had been a day of surprise on the Board of Trade.</p> - -<p>Instead of the price of corn going on the toboggan it -had closed a couple of points to the good when business -ceased for the day.</p> - -<p>Everybody was talking about the new factor that had -entered the fight.</p> - -<p>The newspapers were full of surmises and hints and -rumors.</p> - -<p>There was no doubt whatever that Mr. Whitemore was -out of the running.</p> - -<p>Every afternoon paper published an authentic bulletin -of his condition, which was given out by reputable physicians -as practically unchanged.</p> - -<p>A clot of blood or a bone was pressing on his brain, and -the chances that he would ever recover were extremely -doubtful.</p> - -<p>Reporters, however, began to nose out the fact that Vance -Thornton, as Mr. Whitemore’s representative, was the -power that had made itself felt that day, and from present -indications was likely to continue to dominate the market.</p> - -<p>Already he had gathered in the greater part of the -clique’s five million bushels, which everybody now knew -were stored in the elevators of Elevatorville.</p> - -<p>At this rate he would soon have absolute control of -corn.</p> - -<p>But Jarrett, Palmer & Carrington were not beaten yet, -by a long chalk.</p> - -<p>All during the rest of the week corn was thrown at Jack -Fox and accepted.</p> - -<p>Every effort was made by the clique to overwhelm the -young operator, but it failed.</p> - -<p>The Sunday editions now hailed Vance Thornton as the -coming corn king.</p> - -<p>His picture was printed on the first page, and a copious -account of his young life up to date was published in -double-leaded type to increase its importance.</p> - -<p>Thereafter Mr. Whitemore’s office was filled day after -day with eager traders anxious to gain his ear.</p> - -<p>Nobody paid any attention whatever to the personality -of William Bradhurst, who studiously kept himself in the -background and watched with the most profound interest -and admiration the working out of the gigantic deal by -his young friend.</p> - -<p>“You’re a wonder, Vance,” he said to the boy one day -as the two were getting ready to go to dinner. “A born -speculator. Why, I haven’t seen you ruffled a bit since you -took hold of this thing.”</p> - -<p>“Yet it takes every minute of my time,” replied Vance, -with a smile that covered the weariness inseparable from -the control of the tremendous forces latent in a line of fifty -million bushels of corn.</p> - -<p>“Necessarily,” admitted the millionaire, “but, boy, you -are stronger, bigger and shrewder than the great bear -clique pitted against you. You’ve overtopped the whole -crowd—the biggest men of the Board of Trade. A few -days more will show the world that you are really the new -corn Monte Christo. A few days more and these bears -will wake up to the fact that the corn they have promised -to deliver before they had it in hand is not to be got, -except from you—and at the price you choose to impose. -Jarrett, Palmer, Carrington, and others, not to speak of -your dear friends, Jarboe, Willicutt & Co., will have to pay -or go bankrupt.”</p> - -<p>“Good gracious, Mr. Bradhurst! That can have only -one meaning.”</p> - -<p>“Exactly. You will actually have cornered the product.”</p> - -<p>“I can’t realize it,” said Vance, pressing his hand to his -head. “And yet that is the very point I have been aiming -for. I am in it now up to my neck—both of us are. -Were we beaten at this stage you would be absolutely -ruined. And yet I have never for a moment seen you -weaken when I called for million after million of your -money. Do you actually realize to what extent I have -involved you?”</p> - -<p>“I do,” replied William Bradhurst coolly. “But I entered -this affair on the principle of the whole hog or none. -To do otherwise was to invite disaster. No halfway measures -will answer in a deal of this kind. You must risk all -or better stay out.”</p> - -<p>“That’s right. I fear that even Mr. Whitemore would -never have succeeded in doing what we have done. We -have half his capital at our back as it is.”</p> - -<p>“By the way, how is Mr. Whitemore now?”</p> - -<p>“I believe he will recover after all. He was taken to a -sanitarium a few days ago. He is a wreck at present, and -it will be some time before he recovers his grip again, if -he ever does.”</p> - -<p>“And that rascally bookkeeper that struck him down has -not been arrested?”</p> - -<p>“No. The police have not been able to locate his whereabouts. -He may have fled to Canada. Probably he is hiding -out in the wilderness somewhere.”</p> - -<p>“Possibly; but you can’t tell. There are hiding places -in this city where, by the aid of confederates, he could -lie low in comparative safety. You know he was working -in the interests of the Jarrett, Palmer & Carrington clique -at the start, and but for you taking hold his crime would -have proved of enormous advantage to them. Doesn’t it -strike you, then, that they haven’t deserted him—that his -immunity from arrest is largely due to their influence and -pull with their political friends?”</p> - -<p>“I didn’t think of that,” replied Vance thoughtfully. -“Your idea is reasonable, I am bound to admit.”</p> - -<p>“Some day you may find I have hit the mark,” said -Bradhurst significantly.</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_25">[Pg 25]</span></p> - -<p>That the millionaire was correct in his deduction Vance -Thornton had reason to know ere many hours passed over -his head.</p> - -<p>While Bessie’s admiration for Vance now increased -daily as she saw how he controlled the vast business enterprise -he had called into action, still, as he seemed to drift -farther and farther away from her—for he had little time -now to talk to her, except upon cold matters of business—her -gentle, loving heart grew sore and despondent within -her.</p> - -<p>She felt that she had lost something that might never -again be hers.</p> - -<p>And the reflection grieved her to the depths of her -nature.</p> - -<p>Yet the morning and evening smile she daily bestowed -on him was just as bright, just as winsome as ever.</p> - -<p>Her sorrow was her own.</p> - -<p>It was not for Vance to suspect what was passing in -that true little heart.</p> - -<p>Vance Thornton had returned from his lunch and was -shut up in his private office, as usual.</p> - -<p>In the last thirty-six hours corn had advanced three cents -and the market was in a turmoil.</p> - -<p>Bessie appeared at the door of the inner sanctum.</p> - -<p>“There’s an old man out here who wants to see you on -business of importance. He wouldn’t give his name.”</p> - -<p>“Very well; let him come in.”</p> - -<p>It was a noticeable fact that the pretty stenographer did -not address the busy young operator as Vance any more; -and the boy was too much preoccupied these days to observe -the omission.</p> - -<p>He was a curious character, the man who entered and -stood humbly bowing to the young Napoleon of La Salle -street, as many of the dailies called Vance in their scare-heads.</p> - -<p>He was not exactly seedy, though he certainly was not -well dressed.</p> - -<p>He was bent over, as if like Atlas he had been condemned -to carry the world on his shoulders, but had forgotten to -bring it along on this occasion.</p> - -<p>But he had extremely bright eyes, which belied his other -marks of age, and they peered out in a restive manner -from under a pair of heavy, beetling brows.</p> - -<p>“Take a seat, sir,” said Vance, pointing with his pen -to a chair. “How can I serve you? Make your errand -brief, for time with me is money.”</p> - -<p>“Do you want to buy any corn?” asked the venerable -visitor in a shrill, squeaky voice.</p> - -<p>“How much have you for sale?” asked the boy carelessly.</p> - -<p>“Six million bushels.”</p> - -<p>“What!” ejaculated Vance, wheeling about in his chair -and facing the old man.</p> - -<p>“Six million bushels.”</p> - -<p>“Is this a dream? I have no time for nonsense,” and -Vance wondered if he was not up against a lunatic or a -crank.</p> - -<p>“You will find this no dream, but stern reality, Vance -Thornton,” said his visitor in a familiar voice, sitting -erect.</p> - -<p>Tearing off his snow-white whiskers and pushing back -his old sunburned felt hat, he sat revealed as Edgar Vyce.</p> - -<p>It cannot be denied that the boy operator was thoroughly -astounded at the rascal’s audacity in thus venturing back -on the scene of his crime.</p> - -<p>But he recovered his presence of mind in a moment.</p> - -<p>His fingers moved to one of the electric buttons on the -end of his desk.</p> - -<p>“Stop!” commanded Vyce, in a low, concentrated tone, -raising one hand which held a brown, cylinder-like missile. -“Move another inch and I’ll blow you and your desk into -La Salle street, and the wall with you.”</p> - -<p>Vance instinctively paused.</p> - -<p>“That’s right. I see you’ve got some common-sense,” -said Vyce grimly.</p> - -<p>“What brought you here?” asked the boy, playing for -time.</p> - -<p>“Business?”</p> - -<p>“Well?”</p> - -<p>“You observe this cylinder? It contains a small stick -of dynamite. If you do what I tell you it goes back into -my pocket; if you refuse—the newspapers will have a new -sensation, that’s all.”</p> - -<p>“You seem to forget,” said Vance, coolly, “that dynamite -is like an overloaded shotgun—it works at both ends. -If you drop that thing in this room there isn’t a ghost of -a chance for you to escape yourself.”</p> - -<p>“That needn’t worry you,” retorted the rascal angrily.</p> - -<p>“What do you want of me, anyway?” asked the boy impatiently.</p> - -<p>“I want you to sign that paper.”</p> - -<p>He pushed a document to Vance.</p> - -<p>It was a delivery slip for six million bushels of corn, -made out in favor of Sidney Carrington.</p> - -<p>“So that’s your game, is it?” said Vance Thornton -slowly.</p> - -<p>“Yes, sir; that’s my game.”</p> - -<p>“Much obliged, Mr. Vyce. You’ve shown me the men -who are at your back.”</p> - -<p>“Precious little good that will do you. You’ve got to -sign that paper and swear to drop out of the market, -or——” and Edgar Vyce made a significant movement with -his arm.</p> - -<p>“That’s your ultimatum, is it?”</p> - -<p>“That’s what it is.”</p> - -<p>“Very well; I’ll do neither.”</p> - -<p>“Are you mad?” exclaimed Vyce, furiously, feeling that -the object of his visit was a failure.</p> - -<p>“Not at all,” replied the boy calmly, though every fibre -of his body shook inwardly at the probable risk he was -facing. “But do you fancy I would put myself into the -power of any crank, not to say scoundrel like yourself, -that chose to call and threaten me into doing something -he wanted. Not on your life!”</p> - -<p>“I don’t see how you can help yourself!” sneered Vyce, -eyeing him savagely.</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_26">[Pg 26]</span></p> - -<p>“Look behind you and you will see.”</p> - -<p>Vance’s tone and manner threw the villain off his guard -an instant.</p> - -<p>He started up in his chair and looked around, as though -he expected some one stood behind him.</p> - -<p>Before he realized the trap that had been sprung on -him Vance had seized and wrenched the cylinder of pressed -dynamite from his hand.</p> - -<p>“Now, Edgar Vyce, you’re my prisoner.”</p> - -<p>He drew a small revolver from his pocket and covered -the scoundrel.</p> - -<p>Fifteen minutes later Edgar Vyce was in the hands of -the Chicago police, and ultimately he was tried, convicted -and sent to the prison at Joliet for a long term.</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_XV">CHAPTER XV.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">WHAT SID CARRINGTON AND HIS PARTNER THOUGHT OF THE -CORN SITUATION.</p> - -<p>That same afternoon Abe Palmer and Sid Carrington -were closeted together in their private office on La Salle -street.</p> - -<p>Business on the Board of Trade was over for the day.</p> - -<p>The former held a copy of an afternoon paper in his -hand.</p> - -<p>“That bluff didn’t work, I see, and Edgar Vyce is in -jail,” he said gloomily.</p> - -<p>“I see he is. I took him for a cleverer man than that,” -replied Carrington, with a muttered curse. “However, -we’ve got to get him clear somehow, or he’s liable to blab, -which would never do at all.”</p> - -<p>“I should say not. It would simply ruin us.”</p> - -<p>“It would for a fact. We would have to get out of -business here for good and all. I’ll see the leader of my -district to-night.”</p> - -<p>“It looks as though we’ll have to throw up our hands, -anyway, Sid,” said Palmer, with a moody glance at the -decorated ceiling.</p> - -<p>“Throw up nothing!” growled Carrington, with an impatient -wave of his right hand, on the little finger of which -glowed a valuable ruby ring.</p> - -<p>“It’s easy to say that,” returned Abe, “but I don’t see -any chance of a turn. The pool is six million bushels -short, and the market remains as stiff as a poker.”</p> - -<p>“Suppose it is. How can we tell but that this infernal -young monkey, Vance Thornton, may be at the end of his -tether also? It has taken an enormous amount of money -for him to swing this deal. What I want to know is where -did he get it?”</p> - -<p>“That is what has bothered us right along. With all -our sagacity and our pet spy system we have not been able -to find out.”</p> - -<p>“No, we haven’t. Who would ever have supposed that -boy would turn out such a hard proposition?”</p> - -<p>“He’s a smart kid. He can’t be more than eighteen. -Why, it’s my opinion he could give old Whitemore points -in the business, as foxy as that old codger was.”</p> - -<p>“It goes against my grain to give in to that boy,” said -Carrington bitterly.</p> - -<p>“Well, if you can see any way out of it I’ll be glad to -hear of it. The fact remains that it has become exceedingly -difficult lately to get corn at all. Nobody seems to -be selling. Why, to-day even the bulls were bidding against -one another, with no sales under a full point advance.”</p> - -<p>“That’s right,” admitted the elegantly dressed Sid.</p> - -<p>“When we sell the price will go down a bit, but the -moment we try to recover there seems to be no corn for -sale, and the market rebounds like a rubber ball.”</p> - -<p>“It certainly is rotten,” replied Carrington, in a disgusted -tone.</p> - -<p>“There’s only one thing I see to do,” said Abe Palmer, -in a confidential whisper.</p> - -<p>“And that is?” asked Sid, eyeing him closely.</p> - -<p>“To get out ourselves the easiest way we can and let -the ring go to smash.”</p> - -<p>“Which means at the least calculation a loss of about -half a million apiece, not to speak of going back on the -bunch. If they should find out they’d never forgive us.”</p> - -<p>“We’re not going to tell ’em. At any rate, if we’re going -to save anything from the wreck it’ll have to be every man -for himself; do you understand?”</p> - -<p>“All right, Abe. I daresay you’re right. That boy -seems to have got us at last where the shoe pinches. But -I hate to give up the fight.”</p> - -<p>“So do I; but if we hold on much longer we won’t be -able to get out at all, except on Thornton’s own terms—and -what they will be the Lord only knows. I don’t believe -he has any great love for either of us, especially you, since -I understand he got on to the true inwardness of the Kansas -City job you put up on him.”</p> - -<p>“If I’d only dreamed of what was coming I’d have -pickled him for keeps that time,” said Sid, smiting the arm -of his chair savagely.</p> - -<p>“You wouldn’t have killed him, Sid?” the other said, -aghast.</p> - -<p>“Oh, no. I’m no murderer. But there are ways of -putting a chap out of the way for a time that answer quite -as well.”</p> - -<p>So it was arranged between these two gentlemen before -they went home for the day that they should quietly begin -to cover their own personal sales—their share of the six -million bushels sold by the ring—without any reference -to the obligations they owed their partners in distress.</p> - -<p>Jarboe, Willicutt & Co., however, still hung on, hoping -for a turn in the market at any moment.</p> - -<p>Long ago they had clearly seen that it was not Jared -Whitemore who was backing Vance Thornton.</p> - -<p>As day by day Jack Fox, Vance’s known representative, -settled promptly for the corn he had bought, they wondered -how long his resources would hold out.</p> - -<p>Certainly there was a limit to everything in this world, -and when Vance reached his, why then—at that stage of his -reflections Mr. Jarboe always smiled grimly.</p> - -<p>But as day succeeded day, that desirable point never -seemed to be reached.</p> - -<p>Thornton met all his engagements to the minute, and -Jack Fox continued to wear the same confident smile he<span class="pagenum" id="Page_27">[Pg 27]</span> -had sported the morning he first went into the pit to buck -against the bear traders.</p> - -<p>The same thorn annoyed Mr. Jarboe that bothered the -rest of the combination.</p> - -<p>Where did Vance’s money come from?</p> - -<p>For good and sufficient reasons, insisted on by Thornton -after the first week of their partnership, William Bradhurst -had kept discreetly in the background, meeting Vance -only when necessary, and then each time at a different -rendezvous.</p> - -<p>No one who saw Bradhurst lounging at times about the -office door of the Grand Pacific Hotel would have suspected -that impenetrable man had a dollar at stake in any precarious -scheme.</p> - -<p>Yet there were moments when he had reason to fear -that even his eleven millions, now almost swallowed up in -the insatiable maw of the corn market, would not be -enough to stave off ultimate disaster.</p> - -<p>But never for a moment did he lose confidence in the -boy who was making such a shrewd fight against the combined -bear interests of the Board of Trade.</p> - -<p>Mr. Bradhurst had come to be a frequent visitor at the -Thornton home, where he had been introduced by Vance -the evening following their partnership arrangement.</p> - -<p>Mrs. Thornton and Elsie received him with all the -courtesy that well-bred people are wont to extend to a warm -personal friend of the son of the family.</p> - -<p>To a man who for eight years had been debarred from -the ideals of civilization the pleasant home picture was -restful and refreshing.</p> - -<p>Possibly the lovely personality of Elsie Thornton had -much to do with it.</p> - -<p>At any rate, he found it agreeable to go there often.</p> - -<p>“We see so little of Vance now,” Elsie said to him one -evening as they sat together in the pleasant sitting-room. -“You can scarcely imagine how much mother and I miss -him,” and a tear-drop glistened in her eye.</p> - -<p>“I presume you hold me largely responsible for this -change in your domestic circle,” said Bradhurst, with almost -a feeling of remorse.</p> - -<p>“No, Mr. Bradhurst, we do not hold you responsible,” -she answered, favoring him with such a bright glance that -his blood quickened in his veins.</p> - -<p>“And yet, by backing him in this enterprise I have actually -kept him away from all the comforts of his home.”</p> - -<p>“We do not look at it in that way. Rather we are grateful -to you for what you have done and are still doing -for Vance.”</p> - -<p>“I am glad to see that you do not regard me as an undesirable -factor in the case,” said the millionaire in a tone -of pleasure.</p> - -<p>“No, indeed,” she answered softly. “With his growing -responsibilities Vance seems to have ceased to be a boy -any longer. Not that we regret the change, but it would -have pleased us better if the change had been more -gradual.”</p> - -<p>“I can understand your feelings,” said Bradhurst sympathetically. -“But the end is almost in sight, Miss Elsie. -It seems to be only a question of a few days now when -Vance’s control of the corn market will be so complete -that the whole country will recognize it.”</p> - -<p>“Isn’t it wonderful to think what he has accomplished?” -cried Elsie, enthusiastically. “Why every day the papers -have something to say about him. This morning the -Record referred to him as the ‘young corn king.’ Think -of that!”</p> - -<p>“And so he will be, I daresay, inside of forty-eight -hours. Your brother has a wonderful head for speculative -ventures. For that reason, and because I owe my life to -his pluck and presence of mind, I decided to see him -through, if it took the last dollar I possessed.”</p> - -<p>“You were very good—very generous! We can never -thank you enough for the interest you have taken in -Vance.”</p> - -<p>“I hope you won’t let the matter worry you any, Miss -Elsie,” said Bradhurst, with a glance of unfeigned admiration -for the girl.</p> - -<p>She noticed the look and dropped her gaze to the carpet.</p> - -<p>From that moment an increasing sympathy grew between -the two.</p> - -<p>Elsie recognized and was grateful for what Mr. Bradhurst -was doing for her brother, whom she dearly loved, -while the millionaire found a new pleasure in talking to -and encouraging the lovely girl for whom he was beginning -to feel a warm regard.</p> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_XVI">CHAPTER XVI.</h2> -</div> - -<p class="h2sub">A CORNER IN CORN.</p> - -<p>It was a bright, sunny morning, thirty-six hours later, -that William Bradhurst came downstairs and purchased -the morning paper at the news-stand in the lobby of the -Grand Pacific.</p> - -<p>He opened it and cast his eye rapidly over the first page.</p> - -<p>A leading article arrested his attention.</p> - -<p>It was headed “A Corner in Corn.”</p> - -<p>“By George!” he exclaimed, with no little excitement. -“At last!”</p> - -<p>On crowded La Salle street a few hours later everybody -was talking about it.</p> - -<p>There could no longer be any doubt that Vance Thornton, -the Boy Corn King, had got hold of every bit of -corn there was;</p> - -<p>That he had actually cornered the visible supply.</p> - -<p>That a mere boy could do this was simply astounding.</p> - -<p>That he actually had done so was not now denied.</p> - -<p>The news, fully verified, had by this time been wired all -over America.</p> - -<p>Vance Thornton’s name was that morning on every business -man’s lips from the Atlantic to the Pacific, from the -Great Lakes to the Gulf of Mexico.</p> - -<p>Traders who must buy the grain to fulfil their contracts -now began to call at Mr. Whitemore’s office in the Rookery -Building.</p> - -<p>They inquired deferentially for the boy who held the -market in his hand, and bowed to his mandate when he -dictated the price.</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_28">[Pg 28]</span></p> - -<p>Among the brokers who dropped in that morning was -Mr. Jarboe, the dignified head of the firm of Jarboe, Willicutt -& Co.</p> - -<p>“I’ll see him,” said Vance when his name was handed in.</p> - -<p>“Good-morning, Mr. Thornton,” said the trader, as politely -as his feelings would permit.</p> - -<p>“Good-morning, Mr. Jarboe. What can I do for you?”</p> - -<p>“The fact is, young man,” answered the broker, hesitatingly, -“we are short to you one million bushels at (here -he named a figure) a bushel. I want to know how much -it is going to cost us to get out of your corner.”</p> - -<p>To get out those words was worse than if he had to -swallow a bitter pill.</p> - -<p>Vance looked at him with a quizzical smile.</p> - -<p>“It seems to me it would have been better for you if -you had stuck by the sinking ship, Mr. Jarboe. You see, -she was only waterlogged for the moment, and a golden -pump put her on an even keel again.”</p> - -<p>“All men make mistakes,” responded Mr. Jarboe -abruptly. “What is the figure?”</p> - -<p>“In consideration of your long connection with Mr. -Whitemore,” said Vance, “I’ll let you off easy,” and he -named a price.</p> - -<p>“Vance Thornton,” said Mr. Jarboe, his dignity suddenly -melting away, “you have acted like a man. Allow me to -shake you by the hand and congratulate you on the wonderful -ability you have displayed in engineering so gigantic -a deal. I am proud to acknowledge your acquaintance, -and I may say the same for my partners. Instead of crowing -over a firm of solid old traders whom you have caught -in the toils, and squeezing us badly, as you have the power -to do, you have acted with the utmost fairness. Our loss -is considerable, it is true, but no more than we deserve -under the circumstances. The only favor I will ask of -you is that you will keep this a secret. It would be a blow -to Mr. Whitemore, who I understand is nearly recovered -from his trouble, and expects soon to be back among us, -if he should learn the true facts of the case.”</p> - -<p>“It shall go no further, Mr. Jarboe,” Vance assured -him.</p> - -<p>“Thank you,” and Mr. Jarboe took out his check-book -and signed a check covering the sum due to Vance.</p> - -<p>Then, with a bow and another handshake, he left the -office.</p> - -<p>It was closing-up time.</p> - -<p>All the working force of the office had gone out but -Miss Brown, who was adjusting her hat preparatory to -her departure.</p> - -<p>Vance appeared at his office door.</p> - -<p>“Bessie,” he said, “I’d like to see you.”</p> - -<p>She entered the private room, and stood before him in -readiness to take any order he wished to give her.</p> - -<p>It was not the old Bessie, but the new one, who always -addressed Vance now as Mr. Thornton.</p> - -<p>“Bessie,” said Vance, taking both her hands suddenly -in his, “aren’t you glad?”</p> - -<p>She looked at him in surprise, and then her gaze dropped.</p> - -<p>“Aren’t you glad it is all over?” he repeated eagerly, -in the old voice that seemed to come to her like an echo -from the dead past.</p> - -<p>“I don’t know,” she answered, in a trembling tone.</p> - -<p>“You don’t know?” he said, almost plaintively. “Don’t -you care?”</p> - -<p>She half turned away from him, but Vance seized her -by the shoulders and swung her back again.</p> - -<p>“It is true that I’m not the same old Vance in some -respects. I’m to-day the king of the corn market, and I’m -worth several millions—just how many I can’t say as yet. -I went into this thing because it was my duty to try and -save Mr. Whitemore’s interests. If I’ve done more than -that it was because once I took hold I couldn’t let go. I -had to stick to my post—sink or swim on the ultimate -result. Well, I’ve come out ahead. The papers call me -the Corn King, and they tell the truth. But Bessie,” and -tears came to his eyes as he spoke the words, “I’d give -every dollar of my winnings—every cent I have made in -this deal—to hear you call me Vance once more as you -used to do, to know that you still think of me as you once -did.”</p> - -<p>There was a pause, and then the girl gradually lifted her -eyes to his face.</p> - -<p>“Vance!” she said softly.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>Before Mr. Whitemore returned to his office a well man -again he heard enough about that famous corner in corn -to feel assured that Vance Thornton was the smartest boy -who ever walked in shoe leather.</p> - -<p>The full particulars of the deal he learned as soon as -he and Vance came together again, and the result was -that the sign on the office door was altered to Whitemore -& Thornton, and nobody was surprised when they saw it.</p> - -<p>That fall there was a quiet wedding at the Thornton -home, on which occasion Elsie Thornton became Mrs. William -Bradhurst, and Vance was the best man.</p> - -<p>Bessie Brown was among those present, and the pronounced -attention she received and accepted with pleasure -from Vance Thornton seemed to augur well for another -wedding at no very distant day, when the sweet little -stenographer might be expected to make happy for life -the boy who had effected A CORNER IN CORN.</p> - -<p class="center">THE END.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>Read “A GAME OF CHANCE; OR, THE BOY WHO -WON OUT,” which will be the next number (4) of “Fame -and Fortune Weekly.”</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>SPECIAL NOTICE: All back numbers of this weekly -are always in print. 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HOW TO TELL FORTUNES.—Everyone is desirous of -knowing what his future life will bring forth, whether happiness or -misery, wealth or poverty. You can tell by a glance at this little -book. Buy one and be convinced. Tell your own fortune. Tell -the fortune of your friends.</p> - -<p>No. 76. HOW TO TELL FORTUNES BY THE HAND.—Containing -rules for telling fortunes by the aid of lines of the hand, -or the secret of palmistry. Also the secret of telling future events -by aid of moles, marks, scars, etc. Illustrated. By A. Anderson.</p> - -<h3>ATHLETIC.</h3> - -<p>No. 6. HOW TO BECOME AN ATHLETE.—Giving full instruction -for the use of dumb bells, Indian clubs, parallel bars, -horizontal bars and various other methods of developing a good, -healthy muscle; containing over sixty illustrations. Every boy can -become strong and healthy by following the instructions contained -in this little book.</p> - -<p>No. 10. HOW TO BOX.—The art of self-defense made easy. -Containing over thirty illustrations of guards, blows, and the different -positions of a good boxer. Every boy should obtain one of -these useful and instructive books, as it will teach you how to box -without an instructor.</p> - -<p>No. 25. HOW TO BECOME A GYMNAST.—Containing full -instructions for all kinds of gymnastic sports and athletic exercises. -Embracing thirty-five illustrations. By Professor W. Macdonald. -A handy and useful book.</p> - -<p>No. 34. HOW TO FENCE.—Containing full instruction for -fencing and the use of the broadsword; also instruction in archery. -Described with twenty-one practical illustrations, giving the best -positions in fencing. A complete book.</p> - -<h3>TRICKS WITH CARDS.</h3> - -<p>No. 51. HOW TO DO TRICKS WITH CARDS.—Containing -explanations of the general principles of sleight-of-hand applicable -to card tricks; of card tricks with ordinary cards, and not requiring -sleight-of-hand; of tricks involving sleight-of-hand, or the use of -specially prepared cards. By Professor Haffner. Illustrated.</p> - -<p>No. 72. HOW TO DO SIXTY TRICKS WITH CARDS.—Embracing -all of the latest and most deceptive card tricks, with illustrations. -By A. Anderson.</p> - -<p>No. 77. HOW TO DO FORTY TRICKS WITH CARDS.—Containing -deceptive Card Tricks as performed by leading conjurors -and magicians. Arranged for home amusement. Fully illustrated.</p> - -<h3>MAGIC.</h3> - -<p>No. 2. HOW TO DO TRICKS.—The great book of magic and -card tricks, containing full instruction on all the leading card tricks -of the day, also the most popular magical illusions as performed by -our leading magicians; every boy should obtain a copy of this book, -as it will both amuse and instruct.</p> - -<p>No. 22. HOW TO DO SECOND SIGHT.—Heller’s second sight -explained by his former assistant, Fred Hunt, Jr. Explaining how -the secret dialogues were carried on between the magician and the -boy on the stage; also giving all the codes and signals. The only -authentic explanation of second sight.</p> - -<p>No. 43. HOW TO BECOME A MAGICIAN.—Containing the -grandest assortment of magical illusions ever placed before the -public. Also tricks with cards, incantations, etc.</p> - -<p>No. 68. HOW TO DO CHEMICAL TRICKS.—Containing over -one hundred highly amusing and instructive tricks with chemicals. -By A. Anderson. Handsomely illustrated.</p> - -<p>No. 69. HOW TO DO SLEIGHT OF HAND.—Containing over -fifty of the latest and best tricks used by magicians. Also containing -the secret of second sight. Fully illustrated. By A. Anderson.</p> - -<p>No. 70. HOW TO MAKE MAGIC TOYS.—Containing full -directions for making Magic Toys and devices of many kinds. By -A. Anderson. 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It -contains a large collection of songs, jokes, conundrums, etc., of -Terrence Muldoon, the great wit, humorist, and practical joker of -the day. Every boy who can enjoy a good substantial joke should -obtain a copy immediately.</p> - -<p>No. 79. HOW TO BECOME AN ACTOR.—Containing complete -instructions how to make up for various characters on the -stage; together with the duties of the Stage Manager, Prompter, -Scenic Artist and Property Man. By a prominent Stage Manager.</p> - -<p>No. 80. GUS WILLIAMS’ JOKE BOOK.—Containing the latest -jokes, anecdotes and funny stories of this world-renowned and -ever popular German comedian. Sixty-four pages; handsome -colored cover containing a half-tone photo of the author.</p> - -<h3>HOUSEKEEPING.</h3> - -<p>No. 16. HOW TO KEEP A WINDOW GARDEN.—Containing -full instructions for constructing a window garden either in town -or country, and the most approved methods for raising beautiful -flowers at home. 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