the financier-第9部分
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an omnibuses； and Alfred Semple was privately considering investing in another proposed line which； if it could secure a franchise from the legislature； was to run on Fifth and Sixth streets。
Cowperwood； Senior； saw a great future for this thing； but he did not see as yet how the capital was to be raised for it。 Frank believed that Tighe & Co。 should attempt to become the selling agents of this new stock of the Fifth and Sixth Street Company in the event it succeeded in getting a franchise。 He understood that a company was already formed； that a large amount of stock was to be issued against the prospective franchise； and that these shares were to be sold at five dollars； as against an ultimate par value of one hundred。 He wished he had sufficient money to take a large block of them。
Meanwhile； Lillian Semple caught and held his interest。 Just what it was about her that attracted him at this age it would be hard to say； for she was really not suited to him emotionally； intellectually； or otherwise。 He was not without experience with women or girls； and still held a tentative relationship with Marjorie Stafford； but Lillian Semple； in spite of the fact that she was married and that he could have legitimate interest in her； seemed not wiser and saner； but more worth while。 She was twenty…four as opposed to Frank's nineteen； but still young enough in her thoughts and looks to appear of his own age。 She was slightly taller than hethough he was now his full height （five feet ten and one…half inches）and； despite her height； shapely； artistic in form and feature； and with a certain unconscious placidity of soul； which came more from lack of understanding than from force of character。 Her hair was the color of a dried English walnut； rich and plentiful； and her complexion waxencream wax…with lips of faint pink； and eyes that varied from gray to blue and from gray to brown； according to the light in which you saw them。 Her hands were thin and shapely； her nose straight； her face artistically narrow。 She was not brilliant； not active； but rather peaceful and statuesque without knowing it。 Cowperwood was carried away by her appearance。 Her beauty measured up to his present sense of the artistic。 She was lovely； he thoughtgracious； dignified。 If he could have his choice of a wife； this was the kind of a girl he would like to have。
As yet； Cowperwood's judgment of women was temperamental rather than intellectual。 Engrossed as he was by his desire for wealth； prestige； dominance； he was confused； if not chastened by considerations relating to position； presentability and the like。 None the less； the homely woman meant nothing to him。 And the passionate woman meant much。 He heard family discussions of this and that sacrificial soul among women； as well as among menwomen who toiled and slaved for their husbands or children； or both； who gave way to relatives or friends in crises or crucial moments； because it was right and kind to do sobut somehow these stories did not appeal to him。 He preferred to think of peopleeven womenas honestly； frankly self…interested。 He could not have told you why。 People seemed foolish； or at the best very unfortunate not to know what to do in all circumstances and how to protect themselves。 There was great talk concerning morality； much praise of virtue and decency； and much lifting of hands in righteous horror at people who broke or were even rumored to have broken the Seventh Commandment。 He did not take this talk seriously。 Already he had broken it secretly many times。 Other young men did。 Yet again； he was a little sick of the women of the streets and the bagnio。 There were too many coarse； evil features in connection with such contacts。 For a little while； the false tinsel…glitter of the house of ill repute appealed to him； for there was a certain force to its luxuryrich； as a rule； with red…plush furniture； showy red hangings； some coarse but showily…framed pictures； and； above all； the strong…bodied or sensuously lymphatic women who dwelt there； to （as his mother phrased it） prey on men。 The strength of their bodies； the lust of their souls； the fact that they could； with a show of affection or good…nature； receive man after man； astonished and later disgusted him。 After all； they were not smart。 There was no vivacity of thought there。 All that they could do； in the main； he fancied； was this one thing。 He pictured to himself the dreariness of the mornings after； the stale dregs of things when only sleep and thought of gain could aid in the least； and more than once； even at his age； he shook his head。 He wanted contact which was more intimate； subtle； individual； personal。
So came Lillian Semple； who was nothing more to him than the shadow of an ideal。 Yet she cleared up certain of his ideas in regard to women。 She was not physically as vigorous or brutal as those other women whom he had encountered in the lupanars； thus farraw； unashamed contraveners of accepted theories and notionsand for that very reason he liked her。 And his thoughts continued to dwell on her； notwithstanding the hectic days which now passed like flashes of light in his new business venture。 For this stock exchange world in which he now found himself； primitive as it would seem to…day； was most fascinating to Cowperwood。 The room that he went to in Third Street； at Dock； where the brokers or their agents and clerks gathered one hundred and fifty strong； was nothing to speak of artisticallya square chamber sixty by sixty； reaching from the second floor to the roof of a four…story building； but it was striking to him。 The windows were high and narrow； a large…faced clock faced the west entrance of the room where you came in from the stairs； a collection of telegraph instruments； with their accompanying desks and chairs； occupied the northeast corner。 On the floor； in the early days of the exchange； were rows of chairs where the brokers sat while various lots of stocks were offered to them。 Later in the history of the exchange the chairs were removed and at different points posts or floor…signs indicating where certain stocks were traded in were introduced。 Around these the men who were interested gathered to do their trading。 From a hall on the third floor a door gave entrance to a visitor's gallery； small and poorly furnished； and on the west wall a large blackboard carried current quotations in stocks as telegraphed from New York and Boston。 A wicket…like fence in the center of the room surrounded the desk and chair of the official recorder； and a very small gallery opening from the third floor on the west gave place for the secretary of the board； when he had any special announcement to make。 There was a room off the southwest corner； where reports and annual compendiums of chairs were removed and at different signs indicating where certain stocks of various kinds were kept and were available for the use of members。
Young Cowperwood would not have been admitted at all； as either a broker or broker's agent or assistant； except that Tighe； feeling that he needed him and believing that he would be very useful； bought him a seat on 'changecharging the two thousand dollars it cost as a debt and then ostensibly taking him into partnership。 It was against the rules of the exchange to sham a partnership in this way in order to put a man on the floor； but brokers did it。 These men who were known to be minor partners and floor assistants were derisively called 〃eighth chasers〃 and 〃two…dollar brokers；〃 because they were always seeking small orders and were willing to buy or sell for anybody on their commission； accounting； of course； to their firms for their work。 Cowperwood； regardless of his intrinsic merits； was originally counted one of their number； and he was put under the direction of Mr。 Arthur Rivers； the regular floor man of Tighe & Company。
Rivers was an exceedingly forceful man of thirty…five； well…dressed； well…formed； with a hard； smooth； evenly chiseled face； which was ornamented by a short； black mustache and fine； black； clearly penciled eyebrows。 His hair came to an odd point at the middle of his forehead； where he divided it； and his chin was faintly and attractively cleft。 He had a soft voice； a quiet； conservative manner； and both in and out of this brokerage and trading world was controlled by good form。 Cowperwood wondered at first why Rivers should work for Tighehe appeared almost as ablebut afterward learned that he was in the company。 Tighe was the organizer and general hand…shaker； Rivers the floor and outside man。
It was useless； as Frank soon found； to try to figure out exactly why stocks rose and fell。 Some general reasons there were； of course； as he was told by Tighe； but they could not always be depended on。
〃Sure； anything can make or break a market〃Tighe explained in his delicate brogue〃from the failure of a bank to the rumor that your second cousin's grandmother has a cold。 It's a most unusual world； Cowperwood。 No man can explain it。 I've seen breaks in stocks that you could never explain at allno one could。 It wouldn't be possible to find out why they broke。 I've seen rises the same way。 My God； the rumors of the stock exchange！ They beat the
