Petroleum industry and trade -- Texas -- Fiction; Texas -- History -- 20th century -- Fiction
One morning, several days after the annual meeting, Gus Briskow opened
the door between his and Gray's office and inquired, "Busy?"
The new vice-president of the Security National raised a preoccupied
face to the new president and said: "I'm never too busy to talk to you.
What is it?"
"Nothing! I'm just kinda lonesome; kinda tired of lookin' bright about
things I don't savvy." Gus seated himself and crossed his thin legs.
"Folks give an owl credit for bein' wise just because he keeps his
mouth shut. Prob'ly he's got nothing of interest to say."
"Perhaps. But you can say 'no,' Gus, and that's about all the average
banker is called upon to say."
"Um-m!" The elder man nodded reflectively. "I heard about a captain of
industry that allus smelled a pink when he did his heavy thinkin'. Now
me, I'm goin' in for bananas. I keep a bag of 'em in my desk. I 'most
killed myself on bananas when our first well came in--never thought I'd
be able to afford all I wanted. How's the bank?"
"Why, it's still here, as you see."
"I know. That's the remarkable part. I keep thinkin' it's goin' to
bust--I mean blow up an' disappear. I wake up nights dreamin' it's
gone. It's all right, is it?"
"Positively! I put an accountant at work on the books and he should be
ready to report any time now."
"No chance of Bell Nelson throwin' us out, is there? He's in Dallas
tryin' to stir up money--"
"Not a chance, unless you want him to do so; unless you're afraid we'll
make a failure of the business."
"_We?_" Gus smiled quizzically. "_You_ won't fail. Folks around town
are talkin' about how quick you're takin' hold, an' they're beginning
to think you'll make a better banker than the Nelsons. Funny, ain't it,
how easy reconciled folks is to losin' a coupla prominent citizens like
that? Looks like Bell an' Henry are about the only ones that take it
hard."
"The funny thing is"--Gray frowned, perplexedly--"they _don't_ take it
hard. At least, Henry doesn't appear to do so. That's what puzzles me.
No move of any sort--That's not like him."
Gus agreed to this. "I been expectin' him to cut some capers. That's
why I been hangin' around so steady."
"I know."
"Every time I peel a banana I peel an eye for Henry. I worry whenever
you go out alone."
The younger man rose and nervously paced the floor. "I'm completely
mystified," he admitted. "The whole affair has been a great
disappointment to me. I thought I'd sprung a coup, but--I'm at a
standstill. I'm stumped--checkmated."
"About that trouble between you an' him, eh? Why, we took your word for
that."
"Unfortunately, that didn't help me very greatly. Other people aren't
so easily convinced as you and Swope and Gage and Murphy. Damnation! I
thought my troubles were over."
"Well, your money troubles is over--"
"They're the smallest part. I'd go back and start all over again if I
could clean up that--that army record. It's a pretty flat triumph."
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