Helen Sholto, over and beyond an exceptionally quick perception, had
now become a highly trained woman of the modern world, a brilliant
writer and speaker who understood her own sex. Already she counted
with that important but elusive entity, the woman voter. She had, too,
powers of organization, a real capacity for handling large affairs.
Saul Hartz with his flair in such matters saw that her combination of
rare qualities was likely to carry her far.
To the Colossus no one was indispensable, but in certain ways he had
come to lean rather heavily on Helen Sholto; and he had made up his
mind that she must not be allowed to serve in the enemy’s camp.
“I’ve been making plans for you.” Those strange eyes measured hers.
“Let me tell you what they are.” The husky whisper was now a caress.
“Stay with us here and you shall have something big--a plum worth
having. As you know, we are planning a new paper for women that we hope
to make the finest property of its kind in existence. Now suppose you
take control at double your present salary and with a share in the
profits?”
Helen was thrilled. Only a woman of ambition could have gone so far
already upon the road. This was an opportunity she had foreseen and had
been steadily working for. To be in charge of such an undertaking would
not only gratify a keen desire; it would be fulfillment almost beyond
what she had dared to hope.
She knew that the eyes of Saul Hartz were reading her soul. As far as
he was concerned there was hardly such a thing as a secret. And with
what uncanny skill he could use his knowledge! The bribe was great.
For one of her mental outlook, the refusal of such a bait would be a
going-back upon her whole philosophy of life.
“Don’t decide at once.” The whisper, faint though it was, had a curious
power. “But keep the door open ... keep the door open, that’s all we
ask.”
Helen remained silent. In the presence of this man, immediately under
his gaze, within sound of his compelling speech, she was always less
than herself. Everybody in the Office felt like that. The most potent
members of the staff, and they included heads as hard and brains as
“picked” as the world could produce, were seldom able to put up a fight
against him. The Colossus dominated all alike.
“You see,” Saul Hartz went on, “it was due to me that you came over to
us here. I’ve always felt a personal responsibility in regard to you.
From the first I believed in you--we believed in each other. You have
not disappointed me; I hope I have not disappointed you. But it will
hurt me more than I can say, if for a whim, a mere whim, a day-dream,
you throw away a really fine career.”
To doubt his sincerity was impossible. Every word rang true. And Helen
Sholto with his spell upon her was bound to react to the emotion this
man had the power to excite. At once her mind went back to the many
benefits at his hands, the many delicate kindnesses. She could not
forget his faith in her; she could not forget how much she owed him.
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