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Reminiscences of a Stock Operator<br />
New York Stock Exchange, J. T. Hood. One day another floor trader, Bert Walker, told<br />
him that he had done a good turn to a prominent director of the Atlantic & Southern. In<br />
return the grateful insider told him to buy all the A. & S. he could carry. The directors<br />
were going to do something that would put the stock up at least twenty-five points. All<br />
the directors were not in the deal, but the majority would be sure to vote as wanted.<br />
Bert Walker concluded that the dividend rate was going to be raised. He told his friend<br />
Hood and they each bought a couple of thousand shares of A. & S. The stock was very<br />
weak, before and after they bought, but Hood said that was obviously intended to<br />
facilitate accumulation by the inside clique, headed by Bert's grateful friend.<br />
On the following Thursday, after the market closed, the directors of the Atlantic &<br />
Southern met and passed the dividend. The stock broke six points in the first six minutes<br />
of trading Friday morning.<br />
Bert Walker was sore as a pup. He called on the grateful director, who was brokenhearted<br />
about it and very penitent. He said that he had forgotten that he had told Walker<br />
to buy. That was the reason he had neglected to call him up to tell him of a change in the<br />
plans of the dominant faction in the board. The remorseful director was so anxious to<br />
make up that he gave Bert another tip. He kindly explained that a couple of his<br />
colleagues wanted to get cheap stock and against his judgment resorted to coarse work.<br />
He had to yield to win their votes. But now that they all had accumulated their full lines<br />
there was nothing to stop the advance. It was a double, riveted, lead-pipe cinch to buy A.<br />
& S. now.<br />
Bert not only forgave him but shook hands warmly with the high financier. Naturally he<br />
hastened to find his friend and fellow-victim, Hood, to impart the glad tidings to him.<br />
They were going to make a killing. The stock had been tipped for a rise before and they<br />
bought. But now it was fifteen points lower. That made it a cinch. So they bought five<br />
thousand shares, joint account.<br />
As if they had rung a bell to start it, the stock broke badly on what quite obviously was<br />
inside selling. Two specialists cheerfully confirmed the suspicion. Hood sold out their<br />
five thousand shares. When he got through Bert Walker said to him, "If that blanketyblank<br />
blanker hadn't gone to Florida day before yesterday I'd lick the stuffing out of him.<br />
Yes, I would. But you come with me."<br />
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