"'Agreement between Bennington Cole and Charles Wilkinson. Said
Bennington Cole agrees that if said Charles Wilkinson shall secure
control of the fire insurance of the Massachusetts Light, Heat, and
Traction Company, said Bennington Cole shall handle such account to the
best of his ability and shall pay to said Charles Wilkinson two thirds
of all brokerage commissions received thereby.'"
Said Charles Wilkinson reached for the paper.
"It seems to be in order," he said presently. "Sign it and date it,
Benny, and bring in old Stewpan there to witness it. This is a
business proposition, and I know how such things ought to be handled."
It was duly signed and duly witnessed by the aged and anemic cashier of
the Osgood office, and Mr. Wilkinson placed it carefully in his
pocketbook. Then he rose with alacrity.
"I'm sure you'll pardon my insistence on this little technicality," he
said smoothly; "but you business men, you professional men, are so
shrewd, so very alert and quick of mind, that a comparative novice like
myself is mere wax in your strong, deft fingers. . . . And now to
cipher out some way to secure the golden apple which hangs so close to
hand, yet so very dragon-guarded."
"That's your work," rejoined Cole. "I won't attempt to offer
suggestions. Nearly every insurance broker in Boston has at one time
or another had a go at John M. Hurd. Boring him to death has been
unsuccessfully tried several times, but as you are in the family, you
may of course have superior facilities to any of your predecessors.
Blackmail might accomplish something. But really I can't help you any,
Charlie. If I had any plan, I'd deserve to hang from your friend's
pergola roof for giving it to you instead of using it myself. I guess
this is where you begin to do a little hard thinking."
"What marvelous incisiveness you possess, Benny," his friend commented.
"It is an uplift to hear you. But you see thinking is quite in my
line. Any one who has had to think as hard as I how to keep the lean
white wolf of the Green Mountains--or vice versa--from my shifting
doorstep, certainly need not tremble before the necessity of thought.
But I have learned this--when I want to get something I don't know how
to get, I invariably regard it the height of sapience to go and ask
some one who does know how. In this case I can ask without going, for
the very man is here at hand."
"I've already told you that I can assist you no further," said Cole.
"I've given you the idea. You'll have to do the rest, yourself."
"Oh, I wasn't thinking of you," Wilkinson rejoined coolly. "I meant a
man of perhaps not better, but certainly rather broader, experience. I
shall go for advice to Mr. Silas Osgood."
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