The Clio messenger. (Clio, Mich.) 1907-current, 1916-07-28
CHAPTER xVIII-Continued.

For the better part Of fortnight the
tidal waves of prosperit-. as evinced
by increasing speculative values, kept
on rolling in, each one apparently lit.
tie higher than its Immediate prede-
cessor. Then the food began to sub
side, though 80 slowly that at first 1t
was only by q careful comparison Of
the daily transfers that the recession
could be measured.
Causes and consequences extraneous
to the city itself contributed to the al
most imperceptible reactionary ten
dency. For one, the Buckskin Mining
and Milling company reluctantly aban-
doned its pastime OF blowing barren
burrows on Jacks mountain, and a lit
tie later went into liquidation, as the
phrase ran, though the eastern bond
holders probably called 1t bankruptcy.
About the same time the great cement
plant, deprived of the government
market by the slackening of the work
on the dam, reduced it's output to less
than one-fourth of its full capacity.
Most portentous of all, perhaps, was
the rumor that the placers at Quad
jenai were beginning to show signs Of
exhaustion. 1t was even whispered
about that the two huge gold dredges
recently installed were not paying the
expenses of operating them.
Quite naturally, the pulse Of the
Wonder city beat sensitive to all these
Oppressive rumors and incidents, re-
spending slowly at first but little
later in accelerated throbbings which
could no longer BIO ignored by the most
optimistic bidder at the curb" ex-
changes.
Still there was no panic. AS the ac-
tivities in local sales fell off and tho
Mirapolitans themselves were no long
or crowding the curbs or standing in
line ut the real estate offices for their
turn at the listings, the prudent ones,
with Mr.. Cartwright and his chosen
associates far in advance of the field,
were placing Mirapolis holdings tempt
ingly on view In distant markets; plac-
ing them and selling them with
blazonry of advertising worthy Of the
envy Of those who have called them
New York.
II was after this invasion Of the dis
tant market was fully in train that
Cartwright once more sent for Brouil-
lard, receiving the engineer this time
In the newest Offices Of the power COM
pany, on the many-times-bought-a
sold corner opposite Bongras'.
Hello, Brouillard!" said the mag
nate loosely, indicating a chair and
the never-absent open box OF cigars In
the same gesture. You're getting to
be as much of q stranger as a man
might wish his worst enemy to be-"
you sent for me?" Brouillard broke
In tersely. More and more he was
coming to acknowledge a dull rage
when he heard the call of his master.
Yes. What about the dam? Is your
work going to start up again? Or is 1t
going of for good?
Brouillard bit his lip to keep back
the exclamation OF astoundment that
the blunt inquiry threatened to evoke.
To assume that Mr.. Cartwright did not
know all there was to be known was
to credit the incredible.
II told you . good while ago that
was only the governments hired man"
he replied. you doubtless have much
better information than any can give
you.
you can tell me what your orders
are-that's what want to know"
The youuG chief of construction
frowned nrst then he laughed.
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