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Reminiscences of a Stock Operator<br />
think they felt that I was bound to be right again very shortly and they knew that with<br />
my habit of pushing my luck all I needed was a start and I'd more than recover what I<br />
had lost. They had made a great deal of money out of my trading and they would make<br />
more. So there was no trouble about my being able to trade there again as long as my<br />
credit stood high.<br />
The succession of spankings I had received made me less aggressively cocksure;<br />
perhaps I should say less careless, for of course I knew I was just so much nearer to the<br />
smash. All I could do was wait watchfully, as I should have done before plunging. It<br />
wasn't a case of locking the stable after the horse was stolen. I simply had to be sure, the<br />
next time I tried. If a man didn't make mistakes he'd own the world in a month. But if he<br />
didn't profit by his mistakes he wouldn't own a blessed thing.<br />
Well, sir, one fine morning I came downtown feeling cocksure once more. There wasn't<br />
any doubt this time. I had read an advertisement in the financial pages of all the<br />
newspapers that was the high sign I hadn't had the sense to wait for before plunging. It<br />
was the announcement of a new issue of stock by the Northern Pacific and Great<br />
Northern roads. The payments were to be made on the installment plan for the<br />
convenience of the stockholders. This consideration was something new in Wall Street.<br />
It struck me as more than ominous.<br />
For years the unfailing bull item on Great Northern preferred had been the<br />
announcement that another melon was to be cut, said melon consisting of the right of the<br />
lucky stockholders to subscribe at par to a new issue of Great Northern stock. These<br />
rights were valuable, since the market price was always way above par. But now the<br />
money market was such that the most powerful banking houses in the country were none<br />
too sure the stockholders would be able to pay cash for the bargain. And Great Northern<br />
preferred was selling at about 330!<br />
As soon as I got to the office I told Ed Harding, "The time to sell is right now. This is<br />
when I should have begun. Just look at that ad, will you?"<br />
He had seen it. I pointed out what the bankers' confession amounted to in my opinion,<br />
but he couldn't quite see the big break right on top of us. He thought it better to wait<br />
before putting out a very big short line by reason of the market's habit of having big<br />
rallies. If I waited prices might be lower, but the operation would be safer.<br />
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