CHAPTER XLVIII

A NIGHTMARE

"In the eyes of the law a man is innocent until proven guilty; the

world says he is guilty until proven innocent."

I was taken to the district attorney's office, treated with courtesy,

and told I would be released on giving five hundred dollars bail.

I believed I could do this and was given the day to accomplish

it. By telephone and telegraph I tried to find the friends whom I

thought would surely stand by me to that extent in this emergency,

especially as there was no possible risk of loss. They had but to

take the five hundred dollars out of their bank and deposit it in

another place quite as secure. Sooner or later it would come back

to them.

When the day was ended I was poorer by the amount of the tolls I

had paid and had not found the friend. This one would like to do

it, but could not; another had gone to luncheon and would call me

up on the telephone as soon as he returned--he must be still at

luncheon. Every one I tried had some excuse.

To my wife I wrote fully, suggesting to her a number of people to

whom she might appeal in her efforts to effect my release. Then I

settled down to grim despair.

For three full weeks my wife labored unceasingly to get bail. The

amount had been reduced, first to three hundred, then to two hundred

dollars, and finally she secured the latter sum and I returned to

her almost a wreck mentally and physically.

Among the people I had told my wife to apply to was Mr. Mallison,

who, it will be remembered, was the man to whom I sold the Wood

and Slater interests in certain properties.

For some time before our second failure he had been doing business

in our office on joint account and some of the money he had

contributed was lost. In reply to my wife's letter he gave these

losses as a reason for not helping, and added that I had admitted

to his lawyer I had not made the purchases for which his money was

to be used for margins.

I know the man and do not believe he would knowingly make a statement

contrary to the facts, but I cannot conceive how he could possibly

place such a construction on anything that was said by me at the

interview he referred to, or at any other time. It is absolutely

and unqualifiedly false. Not only did I make clear that every dollar

of his money had been applied as intended, but I urged his lawyer

to examine the books and trace the losses, and understood he would

do so. When he did not, I supposed he was entirely satisfied and did

not want to further mix in my affairs for fear that the creditors

would try to hold his client responsible as an undisclosed partner.

Is it reasonable to suppose that I would appeal to Mallison for

help if there had been the slightest shadow of foundation for the

statement in his letter? The idea is preposterous.

My condition was now such that rest was imperative. In three weeks

I had lost in weight twenty-one pounds and my nerves were almost

in a state of total collapse. I hoped a few weeks in the country

would renew my physical strength and mental equilibrium, but I had

underestimated the force of the shock. All the summer and fall the

weakness remained and it was only toward the close of the year I

was able to resume my labors. This enforced rest was made possible

through the kindness of two or three gentlemen in the trade and one

or two other friends who contributed the funds to meet my family

expenses.

When bail was given I was told trial would come early in October.

Letters of inquiry to the district attorney brought only indefinite

replies, simply telling me I would be notified when wanted, and

there the matter ended.

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