"A panic."
"And where would your Eastern Coke and Iron go then?"
"To 40 or 35, wherever you wanted it to go—possibly."
"And can't you take a hint?"
"Not when I know a stock that's worth over a hundred has been pushed down on purpose to freeze me out."
"You're not talking morality, Dan?"
"Oh, no! You think I'm beaten. I know I'm not."
"You're bluffing, Dan."
"Find out."
"To-morrow'll be too late."