THE ROCKHAVEN GRANITE COMPANY
"Please step into my private office, Mr. Hardy," said J. Malcolm Weston,
head of Weston & Hill, bankers, brokers, and investment securities, as
stated on the two massive nickel plates that flanked their doorway, "I
have a matter of business to discuss with you."
Ordinarily Mr. J. Malcolm Weston would have said, "You may step into my
private office, Mr. Hardy," when, as in this case, he addressed his
bookkeeper, for Mr. Weston never forgot his dignity in the presence of a
subordinate. It may be added that he never forgot to address a possible
customer as though he owned millions, for J. Malcolm Weston was master
of the fine art of obsequious deference, and his persuasive smile,
cordial hand grasp, and copious use of flowery language had cost many a
cautious man hundreds of dollars. Mr. Weston can best be described as
unctuous, and belonged to that class of men who part their names and
hair in the middle, but make no division in money matters, merely taking
it all.
When Winn Hardy had obeyed his employer's suave invitation and was
seated in his presence, he was made to feel that he had suddenly stepped
into a sunnier clime.
"It gives me great pleasure, Mr. Hardy," continued Weston, "to inform
you that we have decided to enlarge your sphere of duty with us, and I
may say, responsibilities. Mr. Hill and myself have considered the
matter carefully, and, in view of your faithful and efficient services,
we shall from now on confide to you the management of an outside matter
of great importance. Please examine this prospectus, which will appear
to-morrow in all the papers of this city."
Winn took the typewritten document tendered him and carefully scanned
its contents. To show its importance it is given in full, though with
reduced headlines:--
THE ROCKHAVEN GRANITE COMPANY.
CAPITAL, $1,000,000.00.
Stock non-assessable. Shares $1.00 each.
Par Value, $10.00.
President, J. MALCOLM WESTON.
BOARD OF DIRECTORS:
J. Malcolm Weston of Weston & Hill.
William M. Simmons, Member of Stock Exchange.
William B. Codman, President National Bank of Discount.
Samuel H. Wiseman, Real Estate Broker.
L. Orton Brown, Secretary Board of Trade.
Office of Company: Weston & Hill, Bankers, Brokers, and Investments.
PROSPECTUS
This Company has purchased and now owns the finest granite
quarries in the world, over one mile in length and half that in
width, fronting upon the land-locked harbor on the island of
Rockhaven. It has a full and perfect equipment of steam drills,
engines, derricks, an excellent wharf, vessels for transporting
freight, and all modern appliances for carrying on the business
of quarrying.
It is well known that the rapid growth of architectural taste
produces an ever increasing demand for this, the best of all
building stone, and as we furnish the finest quality of
granite, having that beautiful pink tint so much admired by
architects, you can readily see that our advantages and
prospects are limitless. This is no delusive scheme for gold
mining or oil boring, but a solid and practical business that
guarantees sure returns and certain dividends.
Our supply of granite is exhaustless, the market limitless, and
all that we need to develop this quarry and obtain lucrative
returns is a little additional capital. For this purpose fifty
thousand shares of the capital stock are now offered for sale
at one dollar per share, so that the investor may receive the
benefit of the advance to par which will follow, as well as the
liberal dividends which will surely accrue.
The price of stock will be advanced from time to time, as it is
taken up.
Subscription books now open at the office of
WESTON & HILL, Financiers.
"It reads well," observed Winn, after he had perused this alluring
advertisement, "and I should imagine an investment in a granite quarry
might seem a safe one."
"Yes, decidedly safe as well as secure," replied J. Malcolm Weston, with
a twinkle in his steely blue eyes not observed by Winn. "I wrote that ad
with the intention of attracting investors who desire a solid investment
for their money, and fancy I have succeeded. You noticed, perhaps, my
allusion to gold mines and oil wells that have recently proved so
elusive." Then taking a box of cigars, and passing them to Winn, and
elevating his feet to a desk, as if to enjoy the telling of a pleasant
episode, Mr. Weston continued: "That prospectus (which I pride myself is
an artistic piece of work) will attract just the class of men who have
grown suspicious of all sorts of schemes. It is this element of solidity
and certainty that we shall elaborate upon. Now I will tell you about
our plan and how you are to assist us in carrying it out. As you may
recall, I was away last summer with Simmons on his yacht, and while on
our trip we landed upon an island called Rockhaven, up the north coast.
It is sort of a double island, half cut in two by a safe harbor, and
populated by a few hundred simple fisher-folk. We remained there a few
days looking over the island, and I noticed that some one had started
quarrying the granite of which the island is composed. That, and the
location of the quarry, which faced this harbor, set me thinking. It
ended in my inquiring out the owner, an eccentric old fellow who kept a
small store and fiddled when he hadn't any customers, and finally buying
the quarry. I paid him one thousand down, and we are to pay him one
thousand more when deeds are passed. We are now going to send you up
there to complete the purchase, paying him the balance, if you can, in
stock; then hire men, improve the dock, set up the machinery we shall
send you, and begin quarrying operations. That will be one of your
duties. The other, and principal, one will be to get the natives
interested in this home industry, and sell stock to them. To this end it
may be necessary for you to give a little away to those whose influence
may be of value. We have already booked several orders for building
stone, which you will get out as per specifications and shipments. It
will be necessary for you to hire one or two vessels for this purpose,
or else contract for delivery of stone to us at so much per cargo. There
is a small steamer which makes regular trips to this island, so we can
reach you by mail.
"Now there is another matter, also of great importance. In order to
stimulate your interest in the success of this enterprise, we shall make
you a present of five hundred shares of this stock provided you can
raise the money to purchase, at one dollar per share, another block of
five hundred, or, what would answer as well, induce your aunt to do so."
It was the glittering bait, intended by the wily Weston to catch and
hold his dupe, Winn Hardy.
"I have some money laid away," answered Winn, his sense of caution
obscured by this alluring offer, "and with a little help from my aunt, I
feel sure I can manage it; at least, I will try."
"We do not need this investment of five hundred dollars on your part,
Mr. Hardy," continued Weston, in a grandiloquent tone; "as you must be
aware, it is but a drop in the bucket, and we only wish it to induce
your more hearty cooeperation in pushing this enterprise to a successful
ending. If we make money, as we are sure to do, you will also share in
it. It is needless for me to tell you that this is the golden
opportunity of your life, and if you take hold with a will, and not only
manage this quarry with good business discretion, but, what is of more
importance, sell all the stock you can, you will reap a small fortune.
This enterprise is sure to be a money-maker and we expect inside of a
year to see Rockhaven go to ten, twenty, or possibly thirty dollars per
share."
And Winn Hardy, though sophisticated in a minor degree, believed it, and
true to his nature, leaped at once into the clouds, where sudden riches
and all that follows seemed within his grasp. Not only did he easily
persuade his excellent, though credulous, aunt, to lend him the money he
needed, but when he left for his new field of labor, he had so impressed
her with his newly acquired delusion that she made haste to call upon
Weston & Hill and invest a few thousand herself.
How disastrous that venture proved and how much woe and sorrow followed
need not be specified at present. True to her feminine nature, she told
no one, not even Winn, of her investment; and until the meteoric career
of Rockhaven had become ancient history on the street, only the books of
those shrewd schemers and her own safe deposit box knew her secret.