Whether this nocturnal disquiet was the last throe of an expiring sense
of honor and decency, or whether it was ambition burning in the blood,
it is impossible to say. Quite likely it was a little of each. Mr.
Wintermuth had been a good friend to O'Connor; still, a man must needs
look first after his own interest; no one was apt to butter his bread
for him. Sophistry old as the world.
Nevertheless, when morning dawned, the travail of the night had left no
mark on Mr. O'Connor's brow. His wife, accustomed from many years of
sky searching to look for trouble there, saw the unwrinkled expanse and
took heart. Her husband answered her polite morning inquiries with
sufficient attention, although he was palpably preoccupied and in no
mood for casual conversation.
The fact was that his mind was made up and his plan of campaign chosen,
and he was now bending all his thought and energies upon the manner and
details of attack. There was no time to lose, and the iron would never
be hotter than now. Accordingly, when he had disposed of the
accumulation of morning mail at his desk, he walked thoughtfully over
to President Wintermuth's office. In response to that gentleman's
invitation he entered and seated himself near the desk, holding in his
hand a number of papers pinned together. From his expression it would
have seemed that disquieting reflections occupied his mind.
"What's the matter? Loss?" inquired his chief, taking the cue O'Connor
had proffered.
"No," said the Vice-President, slowly. He glanced down at the papers
that he held. "Mr. Wintermuth," he said, "what is your opinion of--or
no, let me put it another way: how deeply are we committed to the
Eastern Conference?"
"What do you mean--how deeply are we committed?"
"Just that. We were among the original subscribers to the Eastern
Conference agreement, as you are aware. What I want to know is whether
we are bound to a more rigid observance of its rules than other
companies that are members of it."
"We are not, sir," returned the President. "Of course we are not. Why
do you ask?"
"Well, sir, I hardly like to say so, but for a long time I have
been growing to feel that our strict adherence to our obligations
was affecting our business unfavorably at some points. In other
words, I have been growing more and more sure that we are too
honest--comparatively."
"How is that? How is that?" said Mr. Wintermuth, sharply.
"Perhaps I should say that some of our associates in the Conference are
not quite honest enough, at least in the construction they put upon
_their_ pledges."
"You will have to be more specific, sir," returned the President,
somewhat sternly.
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