"Do you own the property, Mr. Pelter?"
"Our company owns it—that is, we have a controlling interest in it."
"There are no other big stockholders?"
"None at all. We have invested heavily,—buying out the old company and reorganizing it. All of the other stockholders are small ones. You see, we have such faith in this scheme that we don't want to let too much stock get away from us."
Tom did not see, but he did not say so. Not a word had been said about Mr. Rover and his interest—Mr. Pelter ignored Tom's father entirely. And yet the youth know that his parent had fifty thousand dollars or more tied up in that very company!
"I'd like to know some of the people who have invested in this stock," said Tom, after the matter had been talked over for nearly an hour.
"I will give you some names," was the broker's reply, and he wrote them down. "They are the principal stockholders outside of ourselves."
Tom took the list and glanced at it. His father's name did not appear, nor did the names of two other men he knew were interested in the concern.
