“The kind that hits you plumb between the eyes like a bolt of
lightning. Did you ever think you were smart, and then wake up and find
yourself the biggest fool in seven states? No, I don’t reckon you ever
did. That’s not the way Pard Matt is built.”
“That’s where you’re wrong, Joe. I’ve been there. We all of us take a
wrong course, now and then. We wouldn’t be human if we didn’t.”
“Sufferin’ horn toads! Why, I thought all along I was starring myself,
and that I’d laugh at you in a few days for being the one who’d made
the bobble.”
“The trouble with you was, Joe, Colonel Billings had too much influence
over you.”
“He’s got an oily tongue, Matt, and a brain that’s a wonder. After
you dropped from the window, the colonel nailed me and pinned me down
in a chair. I was as mad as a hornet, and ready to give him a right
hook to the jaw, or any other kind of a right-hander that would make
him take the count. That’s how I felt for about a minute--red-hot and
boiling. But only for a minute. The colonel started his tongue, and I
fell on his neck and shed tears of joy because he had singled me out to
help feather-finger the kicks of the plutocrats. Not in those words,
however. The colonel made it look like a just and warranted proceeding.
“The colonel allows Pard Matt is a blockhead, and that he’s taken a
few facts and used ’em as signboards for the wrong trail. The colonel
admits hiring Levitt to make a bogus report; but the bogus report,
according to the colonel, was the one we found, and not the other
gilt-edged prospectus submitted to the syndicate.”
“Why did he hire Levitt to make a report saying that the mine was no
good?” inquired the amazed Matt.
“He didn’t, pard; he only said he did. I find there’s some sort of
a difference between what the colonel really does and what he tells
people he does. He knew the ‘Pauper’s Dream’ was rich, long before he
sold me my stock. Then some of the stockholders who knew the same thing
tried to freeze the colonel out. But the colonel was too wise. He sank
the shaft without finding any gold--just to fool the stockholders who
wanted to get rid of him. These fellows immediately sold out to the
colonel, so that the colonel got hold of the majority of the stock.
That means, of course, that he had the entire say about everything
connected with the mine.
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