Shorty McCabe on the Job

J. Bayard shrugs his shoulders careless and spreads out his hands. "e;Gordon luck!"e; says he. "e;Of course we were unprepared for such methods as he employed against us. Up to that time no one had thought of stealing an advance copy of the government crop report and using it to break the market. However, it worked. Our corner went to smash. I was cleaned out. You might have thought that would have satisfied most men; but not Pyramid Gordon! Why, he even pushed things so far as to sell out my office furniture, and bought the brass signs, with my name on them, to hang in his own office, as a Sioux Indian displays a scalp, or a Mindanao head hunter ornaments his gatepost with his enemy's skull. That was the beginning; and while my opportunities for paying off the score have been somewhat limited, I trust I have neglected none. And now-well, I can't possibly see why the closing up of his affairs should interest me at all. Can you?"e;...FROM THE BOOKS.