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- Język: polski
Father often asked Kirk Anthony to do a real job. But Anthony, despite almost idolizing his strong, successful father, just can’t stop having a good time with his father’s money. He goes to fancy dinners, drives the latest cars, and treats his friends to sumptuous meals. Then a man steps in trying to get away from the law. At dinner, he persuades one of Anthony’s drunken friends to „play a terrible joke on him.”
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Contents
Chapter 1. Victory
Chapter 2. The Trail Divides
Chapter 3. A Gap
Chapter 4. New Acquaintances
Chapter 5. A Remedy Is Proposed
Chapter 6. In Which Kirk Anthony Is Greatly Surprised
Chapter 7. The Reward Of Merit
Chapter 8. El Comandante Takes A Hand
Chapter 9. Spanish Law
Chapter 10. A Change Of Plan
Chapter 11. The Truth About Mrs. Cortlandt
Chapter 12. A Night At Taboga
Chapter 13. Chiquita
Chapter 14. The Path That Led Nowhere
Chapter 15. Alias Jefferson Locke
Chapter 16. “8838”
Chapter 17. Garavel The Banker
Chapter 18. The Siege Of Maria Torres
Chapter 19. “La Tosca”
Chapter 20. An Awakening
Chapter 21. The Rest Of The Family
Chapter 22. A Challenge And A Confession
Chapter 23. A Plot And A Sacrifice
Chapter 24. A Business Proposition
Chapter 25. Checkmate!
Chapter 26. The Crash
Chapter 27. A Question
Chapter 28. The Answer
Chapter 29. A Last Appeal
Chapter 30. Darwin K. Anthony
Chapter 1. Victory
It was a crisp November night. The artificial brilliance of Broadway was rivalled by a glorious moonlit sky. The first autumn frost was in the air, and on the side-streets long rows of taxicabs were standing, their motors blanketed, their chauffeurs threshing their arms to rout the cold. A few well-bundled cabbies, perched upon old-style hansoms, were barking at the stream of hurrying pedestrians. Against a background of lesser lights myriad points of electric signs flashed into everchanging shapes, winking like huge, distorted eyes; fanciful designs of liquid fire ran up and down the walls or blazed forth in lurid colors. From the city’s canons came an incessant clanging roar, as if a great river of brass and steel were grinding its way toward the sea.
Crowds began to issue from the theatres, and the lines of waiting vehicles broke up, filling the streets with the whir of machinery and the clatter of hoofs. A horde of shrill-voiced urchins pierced the confusion, waving their papers and screaming the football scores at the tops of their lusty lungs, while above it all rose the hoarse tones of carriage callers, the commands of traffic officers, and the din of street-car gongs.
In the lobby of one of the playhouses a woman paused to adjust her wraps, and, hearing the cries of the newsboys, petulantly exclaimed:
“I’m absolutely sick of football. That performance during the third act was enough to disgust one.”
Her escort smiled. “Oh, you take it too seriously,” he said. “Those boys don’t mean anything. That was merely Youth–irrepressible Youth, on a tear. You wouldn’t spoil the fun?”
“It may have been Youth,” returned his companion, “but it sounded more like the end of the world. It was a little too much!”
A bevy of shop-girls came bustling forth from a gallery exit.
“Rah! rah! rah!” they mimicked, whereupon the cry was answered by a hundred throats as the doors belched forth the football players and their friends. Out they came, tumbling, pushing, jostling; greeting scowls and smiles with grins of insolent good-humor. In their hands were decorated walking-sticks and flags, ragged and tattered as if from long use in a heavy gale. Dignified old gentlemen dived among them in pursuit of top-hats; hysterical matrons hustled daughters into carriages and slammed the doors.
“Wuxtry! Wuxtry!” shrilled the newsboys. “Full account of the big game!”
A youth with a ridiculous little hat and heliotrope socks dashed into the street, where, facing the crowd, he led a battle song of his university. Policemen set their shoulders to the mob, but, though they met with no open resistance, they might as well have tried to dislodge a thicket of saplings. To-night football was king.
Out through the crowd came a score of deep-chested young men moving together as if to resist an attack, whereupon a mighty roar went up. The cheer-leader increased his antics, and the barking yell changed to a measured chant, to the time of which the army marched down the street until the twenty athletes dodged in through the revolving doors of a cafe, leaving Broadway rocking with the tumult.
All the city was football-mad, it seemed, for no sooner had the new-comers entered the restaurant than the diners rose to wave napkins or to cheer. Men stepped upon chairs and craned for a better sight of them; women raised their voices in eager questioning. A gentleman in evening dress pointed out the leader of the squad to his companions, explaining:
“That is Anthony–the big chap. He’s Darwin K. Anthony’s son. You’ve heard about the Anthony bill at Albany?”
“Yes, and I saw this fellow play football four years ago. Say! That was a game.”
“He’s a worthless sort of chap, isn’t he?” remarked one of the women, when the squad had disappeared up the stairs.
“Just a rich man’s son, that’s all. But he certainly could play football.”
“Didn’t I read that he had been sent to jail recently?”
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