Robert Ludlum – Scarlatti Inheritance

Elizabeth then spoke her first words of love to GiovannL

“Get we a chair, Mr. ScarlattL rn help you… ICU be quicker that way.”

And, indeed, it was.

no next several weeks were spent educating Giovanni in the legal and

corporate structure of the American industrial organization. Just the facts

devoid of theory, for Giovanni supplied his own philosophy. This land of

ol>portunity was for those just a little bit quicker than the other

opportunists. The period was one of enormous economic growth, and Giovanni

understood that unless his machines enabled him to own a part of that

growth, his position would remain that of a servant to masters rather than

a master of servants. And he was ambitious.

Giovanni set to work with Elizabeth’s help. He designed what old Albert

Wyckhain and his executives thought was a revolutionary impact-extrusion

press that could turn out corrugated carton sides at a phenomenal rate of

speed and at a cost approximating a 30 percent saving over the old pr9cess.

Wyckham. was delighted and gave Giovanni a ten-dollar raise.

While waiting for the new machinery to be tooled and put into assembly,

Elizabeth convinced her father to ask Giovanni to dinner. At first, Albert

Wyckham. thou$ht his daughter was playing a joke. A joke in poor taste for

all concerned. Wyckham. may have made fun of the Italian but he respected

him. He did not wish to see his clever wop embarrassed at a dinner party.

However, when Elizabeth told her father that embarrassment was the last

thing she had in mind, that she had met Giovanni on several occasions since

the company picnio-finding him quite amusing-her father consented to a

small family dinner with suddenly new misgivings.

Three days after the dinner Wyckham , s new- machinery for corrugated

carton sides was in operation and on that morning Giovanni Scarlatti did

not show up for work.

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None of the executives understood. It should have been the most important

morning of his life.

It was.

For instead of Giovanni, a letter arrived at Albert Wyckham’s office, typed

by his own daughter. “Ibe letter outlined a second machine for corrugated

carton sides that made Wyckharn’s new assembly totally obsolete.

Giovanni’s conditions were frankly put. Either Wyckham assigned him a large

block of company stock plus options for purchase of additional shares based

upon current values, or he would take his second design for corrugated

carton sides to Wyckharn’s competitor. Whoever possessed the second design

would bury the other. It didn’t matter to Giovanni Scarlatti, but he did

feel it would be better kept in the family as he was formally requesting

Albert’s daughter in marriage. Again, Wyckham’s answer did not really

concern him, because Elizabeth and he would be united as man and wife

within the month regardless of his position.

From this juncture on, the rise of Scarlatti was as rapid as it was

clouded. The public facts indicate that for several years he continued to

design newer and better machinery for a number of paper-producing companies

throughout the Midwest. He did so always with the same conditions-minor

royalties and shares of stock, with options to buy additional shares at the

prices of stock prior to the installation of his new designs. All designs

were subject to renegotiation of royalties after five-year periods. A

reasonable item to be dealt with in reasonable good faith – A very

acceptable legal expression, especially in light of the low royalty rates.

By this time, Elizabetlfs father, exhausted by the tensions of business

events and his daughters marriage o ,that wop,” was content to retire.

Giovanni and his wife were awarded the old man’s entire voting stock in the

Wyckharn Company.

This was all Giovanni Scarlatti needed. Mathematics is a pure science, and

never was this more apparent. Already possessing representation in eleven

paper firms in Illinois, Ohio, and western Pennsylvania, and owning pat-

tents on thirty-seven different operating assemblies, Giovanni Scarlatti

called a conference of the firms accountable to him. In what amounted to a

slaughter of the uninformed, Giovanni suggested that a desirable course of

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action was the formation of one parent organization with himself and his

wife as the principal stockholders.

Everyone would, of course, be well taken care of, and the single company

would expand beyond their wildest dreams under his inventive genius.

If they didn’t agree, they could take his machines out of their factories.

He was a poor immigrant who had been deviously misled in his initial

negotiations. The royalties paid for his designs were ridiculous in light

of the profits. Also in several cases Individual stocks had risen

astronomically and by the terms of his contracts those particular firms had

to make his options available at the previous stock prices. When one came

right down to it, Giovanni Scarlatti was a major stockholder in a number of

established’paper companies.

Howls were heard in boardrooms throughout the three states. Impetuous

challenges were Bung at the arrogant Italian only to be muted by wiser

legal counsel. Better a merging survival than isolated destruction.

Scarlatti might be defeated in the courts, but it was quite possible that

he might not be. In that latter event his demands could be excessive, and

if rejected, the cost of retooling and loss of supply would plunge many of

the firms into disastrous financial territory. Besides Scarlatti was a

genius, and they all might do rather well.

So the mammoth Scarlatti Industries was formed, and the empire of Giovanni

Merighl Scarlatti was born..

It was as its master-sprawling, energetic, insatiable. As his curiosity

diversified, so did his companies. From paper it was an easy leap into

packaging; from packaging into hauling and freight; from transportation

into produce. And always a better idea came along with the purchas&

By the year 1904, after twelve years of marriage, Elizabeth Wyckham

Scarlatti decided that it was prudent for her and her husband to go east.

Although her husband’s fortimes were secure and growing daily, his

popularity was scarcely enviable. Among the financial powers of Chicago,

Giovanni was the living proof of the Monroe Doctrine. The Irish were

disagreeable, but this was intolerable.

Elizabeth’s father and mother died; what few social loyalties that remained

for her went with them. The consensus of the households of her lifelong

friends was

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described by Franklyn Fowler, recently of Fowler Paper Products:

‘That black wop may own the mortgage on the club’s building, but we’ll be

damned if we’ll let him become a memberl”

This general attitude had no effect on Giovanni, for be had neither the

time nor the inclination for such indulgences. Neither did Elizabeth, for

she had become Giovanni’s partner in far more than the marriage bed. She

was his censor, his sounding board, his constant interpreter of shaded

meanings. But she differed from her husband regarding their banishment from

the more normal social pursuits. Not for herself, but for the children.

Elizabeth and Giovanni had been blessed with three sons. They were Roland

Wyckham, age nine; Chancellor Drew, eight; and Ulster Stewart, seven. And

although they were only boys, Elizabeth saw the effects the family’s

ostracism was having on them. They attended the exclusive Evanston School

for Boys, but except for their daily school associations, they saw no boys

but each other. They were never asked to birthday parties but always told

about them on the following days; invitations proferred to their classmates

were invariably coolly received by calls from governesses; and, perhaps

most cutting of all, was the repetitive ditty that greeted the boys each

morning as they arrived:

“Scarlatti, spaghettil Scarlatti, spagbettil”

Elizabeth made up her mind that they should all have a fresh start. Even

Giovanni and herself. She knew they could afford it even if it meant going

back to his native Italy and buying Rome.

Instead of Rome, however, Elizabeth took a trip to New York City and

discovered something quite unexpected.

New York was a very provincial town. Its interests were insular, and among

those in the business world the reputation of Giovanni Merighi Scarlatti

had taken a rather unusual twist; they weren’t sure who he was other than

the fact that he was an Italian inventor who had purchased a number of

American companies in the Nfidwest.

Italian inventor. American companies.

Elizabeth found also that some of the more astute men on Wall Street

believed Scarlattis money had come

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from one of the Italian ship lines. After all, he’d married the daughter of

one of Chicago’s best families.

New York it would be.

Elizabeth arranged for a temporary family residence at the Delmonico, and

once settled, Elizabeth knew she had made the right decision. The children

were bursting with excitement, anticipating new schools and new friends;

and withiri a month Giovanni had purchased controlling interest in two

failing, antiquated paper mills on the Hudson and was eagerly planning

their joint resurrection.

The Scarlattis stayed at Delmonico’s for nearly two years. it wasn’t really

necessary, for the uptown house might have been completed much sooner had

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