Ex-convicts -- Fiction; Love stories; New York (N.Y.) -- Social conditions -- Fiction; Self-sacrifice -- Fiction
He fastened his gray eyes upon the five owners, who were looking very
much at a loss, and spoke coldly, calmly, as though his decision were
unchangeable and his words immutable facts. "First I desire to say that
you gentlemen and your agent have a very inflated idea of the value of
your property. The price is one we cannot, and will not, pay. If you
want to take what we offer, very well. If not, I assure you that we
shall run no streets, water-mains, sewers or gas pipes near your tract.
We shall leave the neighbourhood of your property entirely unimproved.
You will recall that our land lies between yours and the car line; we
shall forbid anybody living on your land crossing our land. Nobody else
is going to buy your land under these conditions. You can sell it only
to us."
The owners, struck while off guard, were dazed; and David, Rogers, and
the Mayor, who had expected the exact opposite of this talk, were
completely taken back.
The cold, dominant voice went on. "Such being the situation, does it not
seem better to accept our price, which is a fair price, than to have
your land made unsaleable, to have your investment tied up for years to
come?"
He centered his personality upon the weakest of the five. "I'm sure you
think so, do you not?"
The man blinked--then nodded his head.
"But--" began Rogers.
"And you, I'm sure you think so," Mr. Chambers demanded of another
owner.
"Ye-e-s," said the man.
This was child's play to Mr. Chambers, who had browbeaten and
overpowered even the directors of great corporations. He tried to rush
his plan through, before the men could recover.
"It is plain you are all agreed. You see how your clients stand, Mr.
Rogers. It certainly seems the only course to settle this matter at once
upon the basis of our offer, which seems to them fair and just."
Rogers saw that awe of the great financier and his intimidating
statments had fairly stampeded his clients. Fighting down the momentary
sense of defeat, and not heeding Mr. Chambers's words to him, he fixed
his great burning eyes on the five men.
"Gentlemen!" he said desperately. They shifted their gaze from Mr.
Chambers to him. "Gentlemen, I want to assure you that if we hold out we
will get our own price. I happen to know they've just bought a piece of
ground beyond ours; without ours it will be worthless to them. They've
got to have our land! You understand? Simply got to have it!"
The Mayor lifted an emphatic yellow hand toward the owners. "Of course
they have! And don't you listen to no bluffin'."
Rogers continued to talk for several minutes; and gradually confidence
and determination came into the manner of the five. At the end Rogers
turned to Mr. Chambers.
"We shall stand out for our price," he said firmly.
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