Boys -- Fiction; City and town life -- Fiction; Newspaper employees -- Fiction
"But it must be understood that I cannot undertake to act for you,
under the circumstances; if the boy takes flight I lose the money
myself," Vanbigh resumed.
He was thinking himself justified in this after all. He could have the
boy kept under surveillance without his knowledge, and at the first
suspicious intimation of flight his bondsmen could surrender him.
Vanbigh felt that he could hardly refuse Gorham aught in reason, and
believing the boy innocent of the crime Gorham had evidently set his
heart on bail for him. "But where am I to find another bondsman?" the
broker exclaimed, realizing that these considerations would scarcely
have weight with any other person. "The law, as you know, requires two
sureties on the bond."
"Get Frank," suggested Gorham easily; for Frank was the broker's
younger brother.
"Frank will kick like a mule!" Vanbigh said reflectively, rather
wincing from the prospective fraternal conflict.
"Frank always kicks like a whole team!" commented Gorham. "But you can
manage him."
The broker shook his head doubtfully. He appreciated, for indeed he
had learned from experience, that a conflict with those of one's own
household presents special and difficult belligerent elements. He was
expectant of a controversy rather than disappointed by his brother
Frank's attitude when, repairing to his residence for lunch, he
broached the matter and requested the fraternal coöperation; for Frank
promptly refused. Any disinterested spectator would have thought Frank
the more formidable figure in any encounter, domestic or otherwise.
Frank was an amateur athlete, and as he sat in the comfortable library
lighting his cigar after luncheon, the contour of his strong, shapely
limbs under his light fawn-tinted spring suit, the pose of his blond
head on his broad shoulders, the strength of his grip suggested in
the mere manner of using his fingers, in casting away the match, all
intimated a muscular reserve power none the less formidably apparent
for being relaxed.
"I am beholden to you, Jim," he replied satirically. "Seem to think I
am insane!"
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