"You must do it."
"When will the car be ready?"
"At three o'clock."
"When must it be in Denver?"
"Ten o'clock to-morrow morning."
The president nearly jumped the wire.
"McWilliams, you're crazy. What on earth do you mean?"
The talk came back so low that the wires hardly caught it. There were occasional outbursts such as, "situation is extremely critical," "grave danger," "acute distress," "must help me out."
But none of this would ever have moved the president had not Peter McWilliams been a bigger man than most corporations; and a personal request from Peter, if he stuck for it, could hardly be refused; and for this he most decidedly stuck.
"I tell you it will turn us upside-down," stormed the president.