He had become aware of late that all of the young, smug newcomers on 'change considered him an old fogy.

Here was a strong, brave young Easterner, twenty years his junior, evidently as shrewd as himself--more so, he feared--who actually proposed a business alliance.

Besides, Cowperwood, in his young, healthy, aggressive way, was like a breath of spring.
"I ain't keerin' so much about the name," rejoined Laughlin.

"You can fix it that-a-way if you want to.

Givin' you fifty-one per cent.