Businessmen -- Fiction; Married people -- Fiction; New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction
"I'd like to see Slosson in your presence, or in private," he
rejoined calmly. Under his look, Slosson's bold gaze wavered. "I'll
defer my questions, if you wish."
"Very well, then." Windsor produced a cigar and mouthed it,
unlighted. "Mr. Slosson, there's something I'd like to ask you
myself. A check for five thousand dollars was made out to you by
Consolidated Securities on the eighth day of April, Saturday last--"
"It was made out on--" The intervention of Williams was swiftly
checked.
"Be quiet, please!" cut in Windsor curtly. "I'm asking this
question."
Williams sat back in his chair, his furtive eyes filled with
uneasiness. Windsor looked again at Slosson, who was frowning
suspiciously. Armstrong and Dorns, equally puzzled to understand
what Tom Windsor was driving at, awaited some clue.
"This check was made out to you on April eighth. I'd like you to
tell me why it was given you--for what service."
Slosson was obviously doing some quick thinking. Windsor took from
the desk the two checks and idly fingered them, as though the
discrepancy in his dates were of no moment. Slosson darted a look at
his partner, then made response with a shrug.
"Why, we put over a deal in the stock of a new company for
Consolidated, and those checks were given in payment for our
services."
"I see," said Windsor, and nodded. He regarded Slosson, a reflective
look in his clear gaze. "Mr. Williams has already given us the
details of the affair. You see, our friend Armstrong, here,
suspected that there might be some connection between my case against
him and Lawrence Macgowan. We are endeavoring to disabuse his mind
of that impression, and it is important that both you and Williams be
absolutely frank and open with me."
Slosson threw Armstrong an angry, defiant glance.
"You'll not get away with any of your fancy bluffs around here--"
"Just a moment, please!" intervened Windsor pleasantly. Both
Armstrong and Dorns were now watching him keenly. Ried Williams was
watching both him and Slosson, in uneasy and anxious suspense. "Mr.
Slosson, I understand that you've had no further relations with
Macgowan, beyond this transaction?"
"That's right," affirmed Slosson.
"These two checks are all that you have received or will receive?"
"Sure. We want nothing else to do with Macgowan or his company, I
can tell you!" rejoined Slosson easily.
"Oh!" said Windsor. "But it is a most extraordinary fact that these
two checks are dated yesterday--the tenth! Whereas, the other check,
also in the sum of five thousand dollars, issued to you on the
eighth--"
He paused meditatively.
In the moment of silence that ensued, Slosson realized that he had
made a frightful blunder. As the others realized that Windsor must
have some information of which they knew nothing, they tensed; the
air of the room became charged, vibrant. Slosson burst out in a
swift and angry denial, as vehement as it was inspired.
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