Banks and banking -- France -- History -- 19th -- Fiction
'Twenty-five--deliver!'
Mazaud was doubtless now executing some of the orders received from
Fayeux. Many provincial gamblers, with a view to limiting their losses,
buy and sell on option before venturing to launch out into obligatory
transactions. However, all at once a rumour spread and spasmodic shouts
arose. There had just been a fall of five francs in Universals, and
then in swift succession came another and another drop, so that the
price became three thousand and twenty-five.
Jantrou, who had just come back after a short absence, was just then
whispering to Saccard that the Baroness Sandorff was in her brougham
in the Rue Brongniart, and desired to know whether she ought to sell.
Coming at the very moment of the fall, this question fairly exasperated
Saccard. In his mind's eye he could see the coachman perched motionless
upon his box, whilst inside the carriage, the windows of which were
closed, sat the Baroness, consulting her memorandum-book as though at
home.
'Let her go to Jericho!' he answered; 'and if she sells, I'll strangle
her!'
He had scarcely spoken when, at the announcement of the fall of fifteen
francs, Massias came running up as if in response to an alarm-bell,
feeling that his services would certainly be required. And indeed
Saccard, who had prepared a skilful move for forcing up the last
quotations--a telegram which was to be sent from the Lyons Bourse,
where a rise was certain--had begun to feel rather anxious at the
telegram's non-arrival, for this precipitate drop of fifteen francs
might bring about a disaster.
Like a shrewd fellow, Massias did not stop in front of him, but nudged
his elbow as he passed, and, eagerly lending ear, at once received his
orders: 'Quick, to Nathansohn; four hundred, five hundred, whatever may
be necessary!'
This was all managed so swiftly that Pillerault and Moser were the
only ones to notice it. They started after Massias, in order to find
out his intentions. Now that he was in the pay of the Universal, the
_remisier_ had acquired great importance. People tried to 'pump' him,
to read over his shoulder the orders which he received. And he himself
now made superb profits. This smiling, good-natured, unlucky fellow,
whom fortune had previously treated so harshly, was astonished by his
present success, and declared that this dog's life at the Bourse was
endurable after all. He no longer said that a man must needs be a Jew
in order to make his way.
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