Capitalists and financiers -- Fiction; Psychological fiction
He was wondering, in view of what Butler had told him, just how much he
could advantage himself in this situation. If he could, he wanted to
get control of whatever street-railway stock Stener now had, without in
any way compromising himself. Stener’s shares could easily be
transferred on ’change through Mollenhauer’s brokers to a dummy, who
would eventually transfer them to himself (Mollenhauer). Stener must be
squeezed thoroughly, though, this afternoon, and as for his five
hundred thousand dollars’ indebtedness to the treasury, Mollenhauer did
not see what could be done about that. If Cowperwood could not pay it,
the city would have to lose it; but the scandal must be hushed up until
after election. Stener, unless the various party leaders had more
generosity than Mollenhauer imagined, would have to suffer exposure,
arrest, trial, confiscation of his property, and possibly sentence to
the penitentiary, though this might easily be commuted by the governor,
once public excitement died down. He did not trouble to think whether
Cowperwood was criminally involved or not. A hundred to one he was not.
Trust a shrewd man like that to take care of himself. But if there was
any way to shoulder the blame on to Cowperwood, and so clear the
treasurer and the skirts of the party, he would not object to that. He
wanted to hear the full story of Stener’s relations with the broker
first. Meanwhile, the thing to do was to seize what Stener had to
yield.
The troubled city treasurer, on being shown in Mr. Mollenhauer’s
presence, at once sank feebly in a chair and collapsed. He was entirely
done for mentally. His nerve was gone, his courage exhausted like a
breath.
“Well, Mr. Stener?” queried Mr. Mollenhauer, impressively, pretending
not to know what brought him.
“I came about this matter of my loans to Mr. Cowperwood.”
“Well, what about them?”
“Well, he owes me, or the city treasury rather, five hundred thousand
dollars, and I understand that he is going to fail and that he can’t
pay it back.”
“Who told you that?”
“Mr. Sengstack, and since then Mr. Cowperwood has been to see me. He
tells me he must have more money or he will fail and he wants to borrow
three hundred thousand dollars more. He says he must have it.”
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