XXXVIII

The steel industry was a giant without lineage, parentage or category.

Nobody knew how big it should be nor could tell by looking at it

what stage it was in. Not until afterward. It was measurable only by

contrast with itself. It was supposed to be already grown up when John

brought the American Steel Company back from Wall Street. But it was

still in the gristle. Bone and sinew had yet to be acquired.

“What, my God! if we had sold out then,” Slaymaker would say again and

again, with the aghast and devout air of a man whose faith in the deity

dates from some miraculous escape. “We should probably never have got

in again,” he would add.

If they had got out then they would have been able to count their

wealth in millions. But they had to go on. And when at last they did

get out in the golden harvest time years later they counted it in

scores and hundreds of millions.

Thane’s new method, which proved itself in practice, gave the American

Steel Company a whip hand in steel rails. It could make them at a lower

cost than anyone else in the world, owing to the saving in fuel. Nobody

ever knew what that cost was. No matter at what price the Carmichael

people sold rails John could sell them a little lower if he needed the

business, and he became for that reason a burning thorn in the flesh

of Bullguard, who had capitalized the Carmichael properties and brought

the shares out in Wall Street. They had a wretched career. Everyone

who touched them lost money. This was not only because of the American

Steel Company’s competition; the steel industry as a whole was running

wild. There was no controlling it. For a year or two the demand for

steel would exceed the utmost supply at prices which made a steel

mill more profitable than a gold pocket. Then new mills would appear

everywhere at once and presently, although there never could be enough

steel really, the bowl would slop over from sheer awkwardness.

There were still the three great groups,--the Western group, the

Carmichael group and John’s--all growing very fast. Minor groups were

continually springing up at precisely the wrong time. They generally

smashed up or had to be bought out by the others to save themselves

from ruinous competition. The steel age cared nothing about profits.

All it wanted was steel--more and more and more.

Next was the phase of specialization. One mill made rails exclusively,

another merchant steel, another structural shapes for bridges and

skyscrapers, another sheet steel, another steel pipe, and so on. That

only intensified the competition.

Then trusts began to be formed, precisely as John had formed the nail

trust years before, and for the same purpose, which was to regulate the

output and keep prices at a profitable level. Somebody would go around

and get options on nearly all the mills of this kind, of that kind and

then get bankers to make them into a trust with shares to be listed on

the Stock Exchange and sold to the public. So there came to be a steel

pipe trust, a sheet steel trust, a bridge and structural steel trust,

a tin plate trust, a trust for everything; and matters became a great

deal worse because some of the biggest mills, such as John’s, were

never in a trust and if the pipe trust or the structural steel trust

got prices too high the independent mills would begin to make pipe or

structural steel. Besides, each trust was a law unto itself and the

steel industry was still anarchic.

Now finance began to be worried. The shares of these trusts having

been floated in Wall Street and the public at last having begun to

buy them, an outbreak of disastrous competition among the trusts, or

between the trusts and the independents, or an overrunning of the steel

spool, caused a panic on the Stock Exchange. Enormous sums of capital

had become involved. Every such panic caused a general commotion, like

a small earthquake. Something would have to be done to stabilize the

steel industry. That was the word; everybody began to say, _Stabilize

it_! Gradually there crystallized the thought of a great trust of

trusts to embrace everything. Not otherwise could the steel industry

be stabilized. Any such colossal scheme as that would have to consider

first of all the three dominant groups. But when overtures were made

to John directly or through his partners, he repulsed them. To Wall

Street’s emissaries he would say flatly, “No.” To his partners he

would say, “Not yet.”

His word was final. Having retrieved his fortune in the first year

after his inglorious shipwreck, by the most daring and brilliant

selling campaign the steel industry had ever seen,--a campaign

that put American rails over European rails in all the markets of

the world,--his authority not only was restored: it was increased.

Then, having paid off his notes with Slaymaker and Pick, he had got

possession of Creed’s shares. That made his interest in the American

Steel Company greater than that of any three others. There was still

the North American Manufacturing Company, in which he was the largest

stockholder; it controlled the manufacture of steel wire and nails, and

had never ceased to pay dividends.

He enforced one policy of business. That was to make steel continuously

under all conditions and never to close a plant except for repairs.

Back of him was Thane steadily reducing the costs of manufacture.

Sometimes they sold steel at a loss. In the long run, however, this

policy paid so handsomely that they were presently able to find

in their own profits the capital they needed for expansion. On an

ever-increasing scale they devoted profits to the construction and

purchase of new properties,--more mines, more ships, more mills. When

his partners complained, saying it was time to take something out

instead of putting all their gains back again, John offered to buy them

out.

So he grew wise and tyrannical and a little grey at the temples. His

voice became husky. He lived hard, worked hard, walked steadily on the

edge of the precipice, with nothing he cared for in view. On his watch

chain he carried the key to Thane’s house. Twice he got as far as the

gate and turned back.

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