just now when you came in. Nemserman. Son of a bitch really got his tail caught in a crack, didnât he.â
âHas he been bugging you?â
âHe calls every day or two, wanting to know how soon youâll be back in harness. He told me to convey his sympathies, by the way.â
Paul wondered if that was true. He doubted it; Nemserman lacked that brand of consideration. Probably Sam had made it up on the spur of the moment because it was something that ought to be said.
Dundee said, âI talked to him yesterdayâSam was out when he called. He mustâve been calling from some bookie jointâthe background noise was unbelievable.â
âWhatâd he have to say?â
âNumber one, when was Paul Benjamin going to quit sitting on his ass and get back to work. Iâm quoting more or less verbatim. Number two, he seems to have learned a lessonâtemporarily anywayâfrom getting stung on that unearned income he thought was a capital gain. He instructed his broker to double-check back with him for six-month spans every time he takes a notion to sell a block of stock. Number three, he said this problem has brought to mind another difficulty and he wanted to discuss it.â
âAnd did he?â
âWell, yes. I donât mean to get sly with your clients, PaulâIâve put all of them off, Iâm not trying to steal your people away from you. But Nemsermanâs been hot under the collar for the past week. I finally broke down and gave him the advice he was looking for.â
âAdvice about what?â
âWell, heâs got a suitcase full of blue-chips heâs had for a thousand years. I mean heâs been holding some of the damn things since Rooseveltâs first administration.â
âFranklin,â Sam Kreutzer said drily, âor Teddy?â
Dundee said, âIf he sells the things now, of course, heâll have to pay a whopping capital gains tax on the increment. Some of those things have gone up in the past forty years, counting splits and stock dividends, from ten dollars to six hundred dollars. He was desperate to find a way to avoid paying out all that loot.â
âWhatâd you tell him?â
âTold him to establish some trusts and sink the stocks into the trusts. Then just hang on to them. If he keeps them until he dies theyâll pass on to his heirs, and the heirs can sell it without paying capital gains tax. And if he puts the stocks in trust for his heirs, itâll help get around some of the estate taxes.â
Dundee was talking too much and too fast. Paul tried to set him at ease. âThatâs exactly what Iâd have told him, Bill. Donât worry about it. I donât think heâll take your advice anyway, but at least he wonât be able to complain later that we fouled him up.â
Sam Kreutzer said, âWhy wonât he do it?â
âFar as I know heâs only got two heirsâa sister and a nephewâand he hates their guts.â
âThen why doesnât he set up a charitable foundation?â
âIâve been trying to talk him into that for years. He keeps saying heâll get around to it. He never will. Hasnât got a charitable bone in his body.â
âSo heâll leave it all to two people he hates, and let the Government grab most of it on inheritance taxes. Well, I doubt he gives a damn what happens to it after heâs dead. Itâs all monopoly money to guys like Nemserman. Itâs the way they keep score in the games they play. Once Nemserman dies and the game ends, who cares what happens to the chips?â
Dundee said, âI wish I could afford to look at it that way.â
Paul settled into a chair. âMaybe heâs right. There are times Iâm convinced thereâs nothing more to existence in this world than a black desert where blind people pick up rocks and grope around to kill one another.â
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