Kane & Abel (1979) Read online

  The old man looked deeply into William’s eyes. ‘I’m not sure if it would work, young man. I can’t change my attitudes overnight,’ said Cork-Smith, both hands resting on his cane.

  ‘Give me six months, sir, and if you still feel the same way, I won’t put up a fight.’

  There was a long silence before Cork-Smith spoke again: ‘Charles Lester was right: you are the son of Richard Kane.’

  ‘Will you continue to serve this bank, sir?’

  ‘I will, young man. There’s no fool like an old fool, don’t you know.’

  Rupert Cork-Smith rose slowly with the aid of his stick. William jumped up to help him, but was waved away.

  ‘Good luck, my boy. You can rely on my total support.’

  ‘Thank you, sir.’

  When he opened the door, William saw Peter Parfitt waiting in the corridor. As Cork-Smith left, the two men did not speak.

  Parfitt blustered in. ‘Well, I tried, and I lost. A man can’t do more,’ he said, laughing. ‘No hard feelings, Bill?’ He extended his hand.

  ‘There are no hard feelings, Mr Parfitt,’ said William, not offering him a seat. ‘As you rightly say, you tried, and you lost. You will now resign as a director of this bank.’

  ‘I’ll do what?’ said Parfitt incredulously.

  ‘Resign,’ said William.

  ‘That’s a bit rough, isn’t it, Bill? My action wasn’t personal. I simply felt—’

  ‘I don’t want you in my bank, Mr Parfitt. You’ll leave tonight and never set foot on the premises again.’

  ‘And if I say I won’t go? I own a good many shares in the bank and I still have a lot of support on the board. What’s more, I could take you to court.’

  ‘I would recommend that you read the bank’s bylaws, Mr Parfitt.’ William picked up the small leather-bound book that was lying on the desk and turned over a few pages. Having found a paragraph he had marked that morning, he read aloud. ‘“The chairman has the right to remove any office holder in whom he has lost confidence.” I have lost confidence in you, Mr Parfitt, and you will therefore resign. You will receive two years’ pay, and any other benefits to which you are entitled. If, on the other hand, you force me to remove you, you will leave the bank with nothing other than your stock and your reputation, whatever that is worth. The choice is yours.’

  ‘Won’t you give me a second chance?’

  ‘I gave you a chance last week when you invited me to dinner, and you lied and dissembled. Those are not traits I am looking for in my deputy chairman. Will it be resignation, or do I have to throw you out, Mr Parfitt?’

  ‘Damn you, Kane. I’ll resign.’

  ‘Good. Then you’ll sit down and write the letter now.’

  ‘No. I’ll let you have it in the morning, in my own good time.’

  ‘Now - or I’ll fire you,’ said William.

  Parfitt hesitated, then sank heavily into a chair. William handed him a sheet of the bank’s headed paper and proffered a pen. Parfitt took out his own pen and started writing. When the letter was finished, William picked it up and read it through carefully.

  ‘Good day, Mr Parfitt.’

  Parfitt left without another word. William allowed himself a smile as Ted Leach entered the room.

  ‘You asked to see me, Mr Chairman?’

  ‘Yes,’ said William. ‘I want to appoint you as the bank’s new deputy chairman. Mr Parfitt felt he had to resign.’

  ‘Oh, I’m surprised to hear that. I would have thought …’

  William passed him the letter. Leach read it and then looked back at William.

  ‘I shall be delighted to be deputy chairman. Thank you for your confidence in me.’

  ‘Good. I’d be obliged if you would arrange for me to meet every director during the next few days. I’ll be at my desk at eight o’clock tomorrow morning.’

  ‘Yes, Mr Chairman.’

  ‘Perhaps you will also be kind enough to give Mr Parfitt’s letter of resignation to the company secretary?’

  ‘As you wish, Mr Chairman.’

  ‘My name is William - that was another mistake Mr Parfitt made.’

  Leach smiled tentatively. ‘I’ll see you tomorrow morning’ - he hesitated - ‘William.’

  After he’d left, William sat in Charles Lester’s chair and whirled himself around in an uncharacteristic burst of sheer glee until he was dizzy. He then looked out of the window onto Wall Street, elated by the bustling crowds and the sight of the leading banks and brokerage houses of America. This was where he’d wanted to be all his life.

  ‘And who, pray, are you?’ demanded a female voice from behind him.

  He swivelled around to find a primly dressed middle-aged woman looking at him irately.

  ‘I might ask you the same question,’ said William.

  ‘I am the chairman’s secretary,’ the woman said stiffly.

  ‘And I,’ said William, ‘am the chairman.’

  William moved to New York the following Monday, but it was some weeks before Kate and the family were able to join him. First he had to find a house suitable for the new chairman of Lester’s Bank, and more importantly a school that could guarantee Richard a place first at St Paul’s, and later at Harvard.

  For the next three months, as William tried to extricate himself from Boston as well as carrying out his job in New York, he wished that every day had forty-eight hours. He found the umbilical cord was harder to sever than he’d anticipated. Tony Simmons was fully supportive, and William began to appreciate why Alan Lloyd had backed him to be chairman of Kane and Cabot. For the first time he was even willing to admit that Alan might have been right.

  Kate’s life in New York was soon fully occupied. Virginia could almost toddle across a room and find her way into William’s study before Kate could catch up with her, and all Richard wanted was a new Windbreaker so he would be like every other boy in New York. As the wife of the chairman of a New York bank Kate was expected to give cocktail parties and private dinners regularly, subtly making sure that directors and major clients always had a chance to have a private word with William, so they could seek his advice or voice their opinions. She handled these occasions with great charm and diplomacy, and William was eternally grateful to the liquidation department of Kane and Cabot for supplying him with his greatest asset.

  When Kate informed him that she was going to have another baby, all he could ask was, ‘When did I find the time?’ Virginia was thrilled by the news, not fully understanding why Mummy was getting so fat, and Richard refused to discuss it.

  When William faced his first AGM a month later, his position as chairman was unanimously confirmed. William tried not to smile when Mr Cohen reminded him that several of the shareholders wouldn’t inherit a dime if they failed to vote for him. William was surprised to see Peter Parfitt seated in the back row, arms folded, and even more surprised to see Susan Lester seated next to him. When it came to the vote their arms remained folded.

  Kate gave birth to their third child at the end of William’s first year as chairman of Lester’s, a second girl, whom they named Lucy. William taught Virginia how to rock Lucy’s cradle; while Richard, now ready to enter the first grade at the Buckley School, used the new arrival as the opportunity to talk his father into buying him a new baseball bat. Lucy, unable to make any articulate demands, nevertheless became the third woman who could twist William around her little finger.

  In William’s first year as chairman of Lester’s the bank’s profits were slightly up, and he assured the shareholders who attended his second AGM that he could see no reason why there shouldn’t be an even greater improvement next year.

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  ON SEPTEMBER 1, 1939, German troops marched into Poland.

  One of William’s first reactions was to think of Abel Rosnovski. The new Baron hotel on Park Avenue was already becoming the toast of New York, and the quarterly reports from Thomas Cohen showed that Rosnovski was going from strength to strength. But his latest ideas for expansion i