The Luck Reversal
The day the market crashed, I was standing on the forty-second floor of a building that didn't yet have a name, watching men in expensive suits scream at computer screens the way priests scream at God when they stop believing. My name is Thomas Calloway, and on October 24th, 1929, I lost five thousand dollars. Not in a fire. Not in a robbery. In a margin account with Whitney & Company, and the...
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