The Strange Schemes of Randolph MasonPost, Melville Davisson
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The Strange Schemes of Randolph Mason
Post, Melville Davisson
American fiction -- 19th century; Detective and mystery stories, American; Legal stories, American
"I thank you very much," answered Camden Gerard, "but I am compelled
to go to the Sistersville oil field on the noon train. However, I will
return at eight, and shall expect you to dine with me at the hotel."
The jeweller accepted the invitation with ill-concealed delight. The
young man thanked him warmly for his kindly interest, bade him good-day,
and went out.
That night at eight, Camden Gerard and Mr. William Van Broom dined
in the best style the city could afford. The wine was excellent and
plentiful, and Gerard proved to be most entertaining. He was brilliant
and considerate to such a degree, that when the two men parted for
the night the jeweller assured himself that he had never met a more
delightful companion.
The following morning Camden Gerard dropped into the store for a few
moments, and while conversing with his friend Van Broom, noticed a
little ring in the show window. He remarked on its beauty, and intimated
that he must purchase a birthday present for his little daughter. The
jeweller took the ring from the case and handed it to Gerard. That
gentleman discovered that it was far prettier than he had at first
imagined it, and inquired the price.
"It is marked at twenty-five dollars," said the jeweller.
"Why," said Camden Gerard, "that is very cheap; I will take it."
The jeweller wrapped up the ring and gave it to the New Yorker. That
gentleman paid the money and returned to his hotel.
The next day Camden Gerard was presumably down in the great Tyler County
oil field. At any rate he returned to the city on the evening train and
dined with Van Broom at the club. As the evening waned, the men grew
confidential. Gerard spoke of the vast fortunes that were made in oil.
He said that the West Virginia fields were scarce half developed, but
that they had already attracted the attention of the great Russian
companies and that gigantic operations might be soon expected.
He denounced the autocratic policy of the Czar in regard to oil
transportation, and hinted vaguely at vast international combines. He
spoke of St. Petersburg and the larger Russian cities; of the manners
and customs of the nobility; of their vast fortunes, and their very
great desire to invest in America. He intimated vaguely that there now
existed in New York a colossal syndicate backed by unlimited Russian
capital, but he gave the now excited and curious jeweller no definite
information concerning himself or his business in West Virginia,
shrewdly leaving Van Broom to draw his own inferences.
It was late when William Van Broom retired to his residence. He was
happy and flattered, and with reason. Had he not been selected by the
great firm of Bartholdi & Banks to counsel with one who, he strongly
suspected, was the private agent of princes?
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