The Book of Daniel Drew

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Cosimo, Inc., 2005 M05 1 - 240 páginas
"He Who Sells What Isn't His'n Must Buy it Back or Go to Pris'n." --"Uncle Dan'l" Drew Long out of print and virtually unavailable for years, THE BOOK OF DANIEL DREW is the irresistible story of a country boy who grew up to become Wall Street's first great speculator. Told for the most part in his own salty language - of his early life as a cattle drover, as a profiteer of "watered" cattle (a scheme he later used in the stock deal in the famed Erie Railroad operation), of his building of a fortune on Wall Street and of his epic struggles with Commodore Vanderbilt including his unholy alliances with Gould, Fisk and Boss Tweed. Originally published in 1910, THE BOOK OF DANIEL DREW is a true classic of the stock market. It's a fascinating look at an era in American financial history whose ethos was "anything goes" and anything did!

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War with Vanderbilt
113
The Printing Press
120
Escape to jersey City
127
Fort Taylor
132
End of the War and Treaty of Peace
140
XXVIL Drew Theological Seminary
153
A Red Letter Day
158
A Wreck an the Erie v
165

Pioneer Cattle Driving
40
Farewell to a Drovers Life
46
Early Steamboat Days on the Hudson
49
Commodore Vanderbilt Loses a Steamboat
58
Wall Street
61
The Church on Mulberry Street
67
The Erie Railroad
71
Gets Control of the Erie
76
Wall Street in the Civil War
85
A Visit from Boss Tweed
90
The Railroad to Harlem
94
Building of Churches California Parker
100
Meets Jim Fisk
108
Prosperity
169
Trade Secrets
173
The Lock Up of Greenbacks
177
Light Women
182
Golden Wedding
189
Inside History
193
XXXVL A Prayer That Went Wrong
198
Shooting of Fide by Ed Stokes
208
XXXVm Outwitted by Gould
215
Panic of 73
221
The End
228
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