The midland journal. (Rising Sun, Md.) 1885-1947, 1914-10-16

OlSA AOAuou uAh dEno. ne looked
squarely at the millionaire. There was
no answering smile for The others
levity. He was there for q purpose.
The pIeasantries would do for another
time.
"Mr. Brand" he said, Il fear that
you won't construe this visit as a COM
pliment am not here to inquire into
your business, past. present or future.
come In behalf Of a friend"
Brand flicked some ashes from his
cigar onto his plush carpet and In
quired:
did he send your"
mo"
Then the advantage Is mine," eaid
the millionaire coolly. II am listen
ing"
you came over to Staten Island
some four weeks ago. You came ON
business. Were you successful?"
Brand folded his hands behind his
head. He leaned back In his chair.
His brows contracted. He laid his
cigar down on the desk. He took it
up. He looked out of the window. He
lOOkSu at LICK.
my friend he said, you had bet
ter ask Reynolds"
The reporter jumped to his feet.
Leave Reynolds out Of it," he com
manded. 1T took you long while to
think of that, and you know you don't
mean 1t. You know Bob Reynolds
wouldn't tell me anything that another
man had told him in confidence. He
would hold it sacred even-even il 1t
came from you.''
Brand dropped his mask; dropped 1t
with crash; a good crook is never
coward He went around his desk al
most at a run and pointed a finger. an
inch from the reporters face.
Now you be NICE" he ordered in no
uncertain tone. You're here for trou-
Bile and you'll get it. But If you want
to stay at all be nice. You heard me-"
Dick met his stare full-faced. But
he had erred. He knew it.
II heard YOU" he said. land beg
your pardon-to the extent that / re-
greet my pleasantries But be on the
level, Brand. It's just you and me;
not Reynolds. Don't pretend If you
| want to give me the passports, say the
word. But If you don't, let's talk like
men,"
"All right, then. l. don't think Rey-
nolds told you word. But think you
know lot. Damn me, If you report
ers would only turn your wits to some
good ends, how much better of you'd
be and how much better of the world
would be-"
1.-THE point of view there" said Dick
with a smile, ''is what constitutes good
ends. For my part would not include
in such traits the desire to take other
mems wives out Joy riding. We have
agreed to dispense with pleasantries.
speak Of facts"
Brand took 1t coolly
well, what them" he asked.
That's what I'm here to learn. /
know a lot but would like to learn
more"
Then guess your missions futile"
said the millionaire.
Perhaps But haven't run dry.
Tennessee Coal and Iron dropped a
few points today"
1T sure did," Brand acquiesced. 81
can swear to that"
"A lot Of poor fools lost their
money" e.
Il shouldn't be surprised They usu-
ally do"
But you didn't"
Why, my boy, you flatter me. But.
frankly, won a lot of money"
Brand left his desk again. This time
he walked slowly to the reporters
SIDE
But what the devil are you driving
at?"e he asked with face protruding
Are you here with threats? Do you
think / am afraid of you or your
kind?" He snapped his fingers in the
reporters face. THAT" he tainted.
THAT"
The blood mounted to Dicks cheeks.
but his endurance was not all spent.
do look at all threatening?" he
asked. Have said anything that
sounded like threats?"
mo" said Brand with a sneer, "but
you are still without an overcoat."
A fist shot out. 1t landed with
thud. Some two hundred pounds of
very precious flesh and bone lay
stretched upon the floor. The reporter
glanced quickly about him. There was
a stationary washstand in corner.
He stepped to it, soaked a towel in
the running water and laid it over the
millionaire's face and head. 1t did the
work. Brands eyes rolled and opened.
Assured of returned consciousness.
Dick stopped again and raised his vic.
tim to sitting posture.
Shall stay or GOT" he asked
You'd better 60" Brand answered
feebly.
mo hard feelingsT
"None at all; only"-and here spoke
the fighting man-'I've got quite
punch of my own and might be
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