I've Been Thinking; or, the Secret of SuccessRoe, A. S. (Azel Stevens)
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I've Been Thinking; or, the Secret of Success
Roe, A. S. (Azel Stevens)
Conduct of life -- Fiction; Diligence -- Fiction; Success -- Fiction
That morning, the brothers had been spending some time in consultation
about business matters. They had, as we have seen, been very kindly
treated by the bank, and in consequence were enabled to keep along and
meet their difficulties; but the serious losses which they had met,
affected them much more than they at first anticipated. They had never
before known what it was to be cramped in their means for doing
business, because they had only increased their transactions as they
found themselves able to do so; but things could not very easily be
brought back by the same process--they must either go on, or suspend
altogether; and either alternative involved difficulties of no ordinary
kind. To continue as they had, they must for years to come, so far as
they could see, be constantly devising ways and means to meet
engagements, involving anxiety, dependence, watchfulness, and untiring
attention: to suspend their operations, would not only be a bitter
humiliation to their sensitive spirits, but there would be a sacrifice
of property that might leave them without the ability to pay many of
their just debts. There was also a difficulty attending their situation
which troubled them more than all else beside. They had been in the
habit of receiving from many of their customers small sums of money
which they wished to secure against a time of need; the unbounded
confidence reposed in the young men brought all the loose money of those
in moderate circumstances into their hands: they allowed an interest for
it, and hitherto had been able to return any sum when suddenly called
for. The amount thus accumulated was now about two thousand dollars; and
it was due in sums of from ten to three hundred. With many of these
depositors, it was the whole of their possession.
The idea of danger from thus receiving funds had never occurred to the
brothers, until they found by experience the difficulties which attended
the raising money on an emergency with their diminished capital--in
fact, with no other capital than their credit. But now they clearly saw
that it placed them over a volcano; it might explode at any time, lay
their business and well-earned reputation in ruins together, and utterly
disable them from giving back this money thus sacredly intrusted to
their keeping. And it was on this particular point they had been
consulting that morning; their fears were mutually expressed, and they
came to the resolution that they would involve themselves in such
difficulties no farther.
As soon as James could leave his desk, he repaired to the back-room.
After some kind greetings on either side, the Commodore straightened
himself in his chair, and resting one hand on his large gold-headed
cane--
'I want to talk with you a little, Mr. Montjoy, about money this
morning.'
James's heart beat quick; he could not help it, for the Commodore had
placed five hundred dollars in his hands a short time previous, and
requested him to keep it until he called for it.
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