Adair's prophecy that President Colbrith would prove himself an
obstructor of the stubbornest was amply fulfilled during the short
interval which remained for decisive action. Truly, in the battle for
business celerity the odds were three to one against Mr. Colbrith; yet
the three were as those who buffet the wind. The president must see and
feel, know and fully understand; and at the very last moment, when the
shortest of the options had no more than an hour to live, he was
proposing to summon General Manager North from Denver to make a fifth in
the council of discord.
It was Adair who took the bull by the horns when the president's caution
was about to turn victory into defeat. What was said or done after the
young man drew Mr. Colbrith into the private committee-room at the bank
and shut the door, Ford and Kenneth, who were excluded, could only
surmise. But whatever was done was well done. When the two, uncle and
nephew, came out of the room of privacy, the old man was shaking his
head and the young one was smiling serenely. So it came about that
between eleven and twelve o'clock, when Ford, grimly battling to the
last, fought as one without hope, a few strokes of the pen opened the
doors upon the new creation; five million dollars, more or less, changed
hands, and the Pacific Southwestern took the long leap eastward from the
Missouri River to its new base in Chicago.
"It's you for the hustle now, Ford," said Adair, linking arms with the
engineer when the quartet left the bank. "How soon do you think you can
get that first train-load of grain in transit?"
"I wish I could tell you," said Ford.
"Why can't you?"
"Because it will depend very largely upon the authority Mr. Colbrith or
the board sees fit to give me. At present, you will remember, I am still
only a division superintendent--Mr. North's subordinate, in fact, and--"
"Say it out loud," encouraged Adair.
"I don't like to, but I suppose it can't be helped. Up to now I have
been acting under special orders, as you may say, in a purely financial
transaction. But my commission expired five minutes ago when the stock
deal went through. When it comes to issuing orders in the operating and
transportation department, I have no authority whatever. Mr. North is
general manager, and I suppose his jurisdiction will now be extended to
cover the new line, won't it?"
"Not much!" retorted the amateur promoter. "You are going to be given a
free hand in this from the word go. From what I can learn, North has
been an obstructor, all along, hasn't he?"
"I can't say that," said Ford, just, even to an enemy. "To be right
honest about it, I shall have to confess that I slurred him
entirely--went over his head."
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