9/42 "Let no one open those rooms," he said. "You'll find me in Mr.Wade's private office. Let me know the very instant Mr.Clayton arrives." Ferris at once rang on Mr.Robert Wade's private telephone, and was relieved when he learned that the manager had just left his Fifth Avenue home for the office. There was a crowd of the senior employees waiting around the door to congratulate the new vice-president, when old Edward Somers tottered in, his face ashen with fright. Ferris dropped the telephone ear-cup and sprang forward. |