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here a few days back—evidently an expert who came to investigate.”
“And Crane, I assume, is buying property with a view to becoming another Rockefeller.”
“Buying and optioning.”
“And borrowing money.”
“Yes…. We have his note for two thousand dollars—unsecured. Then there are other collateral loans.”
“Yes,” said Mr. Woodhouse thoughtfully, “I loaned that money to Malcolm because he was Malcolm. A personal matter. I never figured it as good business. You understand, of course.”
“I understand…. But Judge Crane will need more money, I am sure. If he comes to me, what shall I do?”
Mr. Woodhouse regarded Angus fixedly for a moment before replying. It would have been interesting to read his thoughts, but those he kept to himself. “You will know the circumstances better than I. Perhaps you have made some investigations. If the matter arises exercise your own judgment, forgetting that Judge Crane differs in any respect from other customers of this bank.”
Two days later Mr. Woodhouse left for Boston. Angus was left behind, properly empowered to transact any business which might appear either for the bank or for his employer.
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