PS AMD DOWNS of WALIL STREET vc=^/ *— y «s-i» Great Qpersitoir^ Wlhi© Have (Goime Broke By HENRY CILEWS T. mutations and vicissitudes, the ups and downs, of Wall Street can be illustrated best by sketches from life of the career and experience of its leading operators, who often, though not generally, have gone up like a rocket and come down like a stick. 1 shall not begin with those now foremost in the Wall Street arena; but go back to Jacob Little, whose name is still ■ household word on the Stock Exchange. He died in the sixties, while the war between the North and South was rag ing, and he gradually had ceased to be a j>ower in the Street after the panic of 1857. He remained a bear on the rising tide of currency inflation following the outbreak of the war, and was submerged and wiped out He was an odd iish — singular in appearance, manner and business methods — but for more than twenty years he had a great name in Wall Street. To speak col loquially, he was the "cock of the walk" by self assertion and common consent. He was the successor of Jacob Barker, who came from Philadelphia, and was the first great leader Wall Street had known. He was trained in his office, and began as a stock operator on his own account in 1835. The panic of 1537 made his reputation and his for tune, for naturally l>eing a bear he was largely short of stocks. That panic swept the whole United States with the besom of destruction, and sent down prices to zero. It left him a greater bear than ever, a preacher of distrust and a prophet of failure. He thrived on calamity, and grew richer and her during the years of depression that followed that memorable revulsion. From 1835 to 1846 he was in his glory and his prime, and no one disputed his leadership in the world of Wall Street. But then he met with a great reverse, not, however, through continuing to bear stocks, but through a bull operation in Norwich & Worcester Railroad stock. With a Boston clique, he attempted to control it, and personally bound himself to this clique in the sum of twenty-live thousand dollars not to sell his stock below no. He • ■ work to pot it up; but it bulled hard, up. So he paid the forfeit, and ■ • the best prices he could get. losing a million, . looked upon in those days as ten or twenty now. This was the only large bull ed in, and it eonhrmed him in • j i«.-an>hness. ]{■ ' i from this disaster, however, ing the corner in Erie stock not long after- I rgely short of it, and the cornering . ■ up all the stock on the market. They put 1 er from day to day; •named unterrified, and refused to tracts. He was the only one short who ■ ■ rners. and made no effort to • I all Wail Street were him, and the prevailing opinion was that ver at a ruinous loss, or fail. ard up his sleeve " that the a • ted, and just when they were expect ■ r or failure, at the maturity of his con • r. lie produced a big bundle of new i filled "ins contracts by a issued to him in Cor the company's convertible Ijonds, un • ■ •: • .. ■• the issue of the bonds with the dso It-ing unknown to them, rpi ■ and checkmate Wall Street never 0 ■• re, and the o »rner was broken, ting demoralisation and disaster to the cor ■ . .•■ ..: profit and eclat to Jacob B • il ■ bendy lie failed several tin:.-.- on ■ inaged to pay in full out :: equally generous as a ■ ■ ised on ca.-v tcrn.s, so as to < to recuperate. Hence he was :. notwithstanding his aggressive ten wrought among speculators .rket. ulator. Speculation was his daily • for its own sake. His ambition r. market, and he was willing ti . Lzardous risks to achieve tins end. He ■ for the game than the results, i like to be in it. SUNDAY MAGAZINE for FEBRUARY 19, 1905 It was this feeling that kept him in Wall Street after his money power and his prestige of success, as well as his health, had passed away. He was out of debt, but without money in any considerable amount. He was a mere shadow of what he had been, a name and nothing more. Nevertheless, he risked his small operations with zest. But his health gave way more and more, and he fainted one morning in the Board Room, in Lord's Court, and his end came not long afterward. He said: "1 die poor!" But from the ashes of his estate and unsettled accounts his family succeeded in collecting about one hundred and fifty thousand dollars, which he had neglected to look after, for he always had been careless and easy-going about money, and attached little value to money except as chips in the game of speculation. It was Anthony W. Morse who gave the finishing stroke to the career of Jacob Little, for while Little was operating for a decline in the early sixties, Morse sprang into the speculative ring as a rampant bull, and bid up prices on the Stock Exchange, while it still was in Lord's Court, in a way that astonished him and the other members of the Board. They considered him utterly reckless. But Morse foresaw that the great war issues of United States currency — greenbacks as they were called — then being made would inflate the prices of stocks largely, and he accordingly, meta phorically speaking, rushed in where angels feared to tread. He became the storm-center, the hub, the pivotal point, in the wildest riot of stock speculation this country ever has known, or probably ever will know again. And who was he? A slight, fair-complexioned, country laefore. Broken in health, and appearing weary and haggard. he tried to sell, and this set everyone of his followers selling like a Hock of sheep, and prices tumbled from bad to worse under the general rush to realize. Fort Wayne fell at the morning session of the Board, on that fatal Monday of the Morse panic, April iS. 1864, from 153 to in). Then Morse left the room for the last time, and going to his office said to his partner "The game is up!'' Reading also had fallen that morning nineteen per cent.: Pittsburg, seventeen; Hudson River, twenty-three; and all other active stocks about as much. This monetary tornado, that found Morse over loaded with stocks, there and then swept him out of the Stock Exchange; for, knowing that he was hope lessly ruined, he wrote an announcement of the sus pension of Morse \- Company and sent it to the Board a few minutes after he had left it. The failure proved to lie a bad one, and the firm was unable to settle or resume. Morse n<> longer was the leader of Wall Street, and many of his customers, in a semi-frantic condition, rushed in upon him and denounced him bitterly. The King had been dethroned, never to regain his crown, or ever to get a fresh start. Pandemonium reigned during the rest of the day. and at the evening Exchange up town at night. Specu lation had been so widespread, and Morse had been so implicitly trusted as a leader, that the collapse ruined thousands, including many women, and a raving, cursing mob crowded into the evening Exchange, anil overflowed into the Fifth Avenue Hotel. There was a night of terror in hundreds of homes. Morse was up braided and cursed to his face, and more than one of his 5