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Reminiscences of a Stock Operator<br />

Chapter IX<br />

I cruised off the coast of Florida. The fishing was good. I was out of stocks. My mind<br />

was easy. I was having a fine time. One day off Palm Beach some friends came<br />

alongside in a motor boat. One of them brought a newspaper with him. I hadn't looked at<br />

one in some days and had not felt any desire to see one. I was not interested in any news<br />

it might print. But I glanced over the one my friend brought to the yacht, and I saw that<br />

the market had had a big rally; ten points and more.<br />

I told my friends that I would go ashore with them. Moderate rallies from time to time<br />

were reasonable. But the bear market was not over; and here was Wall Street or the fool<br />

public or desperate bull interests disregarding monetary conditions and marking up<br />

prices beyond reason or letting somebody else do it. It was too much for me. I simply<br />

had to take a look at the market. I didn't know what I might or might not do. But I knew<br />

that my pressing need was the sight of the quotation board.<br />

My brokers, Harding Brothers, had a branch office in Palm Beach. When I walked in I<br />

found there a lot of chaps I knew. Most of them were talking bullish. They were of the<br />

type that trade on the tape and want quick action. Such traders don't care to look ahead<br />

very far because they don't need to with their style of play. I told you how I'd got to be<br />

known in the New York office as the Boy Plunger. Of course people always magnify a<br />

fellow's winnings and the size of the line he swings. The fellows in the office had heard<br />

that I had made a killing in New York on the bear side and they now expected that I<br />

again would plunge on the short side. They themselves thought the rally would go to a<br />

good deal further, but they rather considered it my duty to fight it.<br />

I had come down to Florida on a fishing trip. I had been under a pretty severe strain and<br />

I needed my holiday. But the moment I saw how far the recovery in prices had gone I no<br />

longer felt the need of a vacation. I had not thought of just what I was going to do when<br />

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