“This man is worth so many millions, that man is such an influential editor. Could I have obtained such names if this were not a perfectly square thing?”
Ten thousand dollars will go some ways towards squaring almost anything, with many people, even if it is a “mere matter of form;” and so the old gentleman consented. This fixed the whole official “slate.”
Now to set up the machine.
In a few days of sharp running and talking, Rolleum and Digwell accomplished this, as follows:
First, they hired and furnished handsomely, paying cash whenever they couldn’t help it, a couple of pleasant first floor rooms close to Wall Street. No dingy desk-room up in some dark corner or attic, for them. Respectability is the thing for Rolleum.
Second, they hired a lawyer to draft the proper papers, and had the New York and Rangoon Petroleum Company “Duly incorporated under the mining and statute laws of the State of New York,” with charter, by-laws, seal, officers’ names, and everything fine, new, grand, magnificent, impressive, formal, respectable and business-like.
Third, they now had every requisite of a powerful, enterprising and highly successful corporation, except the small trifles of money, land and oil. But what are these, to such geniuses as Rolleum and Digwell? Singular if having invented and set the trap, they could not catch the birds!
They bought about three pints of oil, for one dollar; and that settled one part of the question. They bought it ready sorted and vialled and labelled; some crude
