Capitalists and financiers -- Fiction; Psychological fiction
Railroads had been built to the South, East, North, and West. There was
as yet no stock-ticker and no telephone, and the clearing-house had
only recently been thought of in New York, and had not yet been
introduced in Philadelphia. Instead of a clearing-house service,
messengers ran daily between banks and brokerage firms, balancing
accounts on pass-books, exchanging bills, and, once a week,
transferring the gold coin, which was the only thing that could be
accepted for balances due, since there was no stable national currency.
“On ’change,” when the gong struck announcing the close of the day’s
business, a company of young men, known as “settlement clerks,” after a
system borrowed from London, gathered in the center of the room and
compared or gathered the various trades of the day in a ring, thus
eliminating all those sales and resales between certain firms which
naturally canceled each other. They carried long account books, and
called out the transactions—“Delaware and Maryland sold to Beaumont and
Company,” “Delware and Maryland sold to Tighe and Company,” and so on.
This simplified the bookkeeping of the various firms, and made for
quicker and more stirring commercial transactions.
Seats “on ’change” sold for two thousand dollars each. The members of
the exchange had just passed rules limiting the trading to the hours
between ten and three (before this they had been any time between
morning and midnight), and had fixed the rates at which brokers could
do business, in the face of cut-throat schemes which had previously
held. Severe penalties were fixed for those who failed to obey. In
other words, things were shaping up for a great ’change business, and
Edward Tighe felt, with other brokers, that there was a great future
ahead.
Chapter VI
The Cowperwood family was by this time established in its new and
larger and more tastefully furnished house on North Front Street,
facing the river. The house was four stories tall and stood twenty-five
feet on the street front, without a yard.
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