Get Rich Quick Wallingford by George Randolph Chester

Author:George Randolph Chester
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: rich, get rich, business, love, money, romance, success, personal development, trading, speculation, ambition, markets, market economy
Publisher: The Big Nest
Published: 2014-06-25T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER XVI

THE FINANCIER TAKES A FLYING TRIP TO EUROPE ON AN AFFAIR OF THE HEART

A storm that he had scarcely expected awaited Wallingford when he returned. His wife met him furiously. She had all her belongings packed separately from his own, and would have been gone before his arrival but that she could not express her anger in a mere letter.

“It is the last straw, Jim!” she charged him. “You’re growing worse all the time. I saw that you were throwing me with this puppy Feldmeyer deliberately, but was foolish enough to think that you were doing it only so that I might be amused while you were busy. As well as I know you, I did not suspect that you could possibly bring yourself to use me as a lever to borrow money from him!”

A twinkle that he could not help came into Wallingford’s eyes as he thought of how easily Feldmeyer had been bent to his own ends, and it was most unfortunate for him, for she caught the look and interpreted it instantly.

“You’re even proud of it!” she cried. “There’s nothing in this world sacred to you. Why, only last night he made open love to me and insisted that I ‘disappear’ with him on a trip he is taking. He only laughed when I told him how I hated him. He had been drinking, and he and Maylie had been together. They are on to you, Jim. Maylie has found out something about you and has told Feldmeyer, and now the man would believe anything of you. He showed me your notes, and as good as told me that I was in partnership with you in getting money out of him. And you exposed me to this!”

“Where is he?” asked Wallingford unsteadily.

“I shan’t tell you. He has left the city. He left this morning, and I have been considering whether, after all, I had not better stay sold.”

They were in the parlor. Now she opened the door into the next room.

“Where are you going?” he asked, stepping toward her.

For reply she only laughed, the most unpleasant laugh he had ever heard from her, and, stepping through, closed the door. Before he could reach it she had bolted it. He went immediately into the hall, but all the other doors to their suite were also locked.

Maylie stepped out of the elevator as he was pondering what to do.

“Heard you had come in,” said the lawyer, in a jaunty tone of easy familiarity. “How are tricks?”

The fellow stood in front of the open parlor door, and the light streamed upon his face. Wallingford, in the dimness, could study his countenance without exposing his own to such full scrutiny. There sat upon Maylie a new self-possession that had something insolent about it. Fanny had been right. Maylie had been getting reports upon him.

“Step in,” he cordially invited, and Maylie walked into the parlor. It was noticeable that he kept his hat on until after he had sat down. “Tricks are very fair indeed,” continued Wallingford in answer to the offhand question.

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