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diff --git a/.gitattributes b/.gitattributes new file mode 100644 index 0000000..6833f05 --- /dev/null +++ b/.gitattributes @@ -0,0 +1,3 @@ +* text=auto +*.txt text +*.md text diff --git a/11503-0.txt b/11503-0.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..b6fa9e1 --- /dev/null +++ b/11503-0.txt @@ -0,0 +1,2747 @@ +*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 11503 *** + +KEEPING UP + +WITH + +LIZZIE + +BY + +IRVING BACHELLER + +ILLUSTRATED BY +W.H.D.KOERNER + + + + +HARPER & BROTHERS PUBLISHERS +NEW YORK AND LONDON + + + + +COPYRIGHT, 1910, 1911, BY HARPER & BROTHERS + +PRINTED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA +PUBLISHED MARCH, 1911 + +C-N + + + + +TO + +THE LOVING AND BELOVED +"MR. ONEDEAR" +I DEDICATE THIS LITTLE BOOK + + + + +CONTENTS + +CHAP. + +I. IN WHICH THE LEADING TRADESMEN OF POINTVIEW + BECOME A BOARD OF ASSESSORS + +II. IN WHICH LIZZIE RETURNS TO HER HOME, HAVING MET A QUEEN + AND ACQUIRED AN ACCENT AND A FIANCE + +III. IN WHICH LIZZIE DESCENDS PROM A GREAT HEIGHT + +IV. IN WHICH THE HAM WAR HAS ITS BEGINNING + +V. IN WHICH LIZZIE EXERTS AN INFLUENCE ON THE AFFAIRS + OF THE RICH AND GREAT + +VI. IN WHICH THE PURSUIT OF LIZZIE BECOMES HIGHLY SERIOUS + +VII. IN WHICH THE HONORABLE SOCRATES POTTER CATCHES UP + WITH LIZZIE + + + + +ILLUSTRATIONS + + +A DUEL WITH AUTOMOBILES + +WITH HIS MIND ON THE SUBJECT OF EXTRAVAGANCE + +"SEVEN DOLLARS A BARREL" + +"I WANTED YE TO TELL MR. POTTER ABOUT YER TRAVELS," SAYS SAM + +LIZZIE DROPPED INTO A CHAIR AND BEGAN TO CRY + +BILL AN' I GOT TOGETHER OFTEN AN' TALKED OF THE OLD HAPPY DAYS + +WE SET OUT FOR A TRAMP OVER THE BIG FARM + +"I'M A CANDIDATE FOR NEW HONORS" + +THREE DAYS LATER I DROVE TO THE VILLA + +THE BOY EXERTED HIS CHARMS UPON MY LADY WARBURTON. + +SHE LED US INTO THE BEDROOM + +THEIR EYES WERE WIDE WITH WONDER + + + + +KEEPING UP WITH LIZZIE + + + + +KEEPING UP WITH LIZZIE + +IN WHICH THE LEADING TRADESMEN OF POINTVIEW BECOME A BOARD OF +ASSESSORS + +The Honorable Socrates Potter was the only "scientific man" in the +village of Pointview, Connecticut. In every point of manhood he +was far ahead of his neighbors. In a way he had outstripped +himself, for, while his ideas were highly modern, he clung to the +dress and manners that prevailed in his youth. He wore broadcloth +every day, and a choker, and chewed tobacco, and never permitted +his work to interfere with the even tenor of his conversation. He +loved the old times and fashions, and had a drawling tongue and +often spoke in the dialect of his fathers, loving the sound of it. +His satirical mood was sure to be flavored with clipped words and +changed tenses. The stranger often took him for a "hayseed," but +on further acquaintance opened his mouth in astonishment, for Soc. +Potter, as many called him, was a man of insight and learning and +of a quality of wit herein revealed. He used to call himself "an +attorney and peacemaker," but he was more than that. He was the +attorney and friend of all his clients, and the philosopher of his +community. If one man threatened another with the law in that +neighborhood, he was apt to do it in these terms, "We'll see what +Soc. Potter has to say about that." + +"All right! We'll see," the other would answer, and both parties +would be sure to show up at the lawyer's office. Then, probably, +Socrates would try his famous lock-and-key expedient. He would sit +them down together, lock the door, and say, "Now, boys, I don't +believe in getting twelve men for a job that two can do better," +and generally he would make them agree. + +He had an office over the store of Samuel Henshaw, and made a +specialty of deeds, titles, epigrams, and witticisms. + +He was a bachelor who called now and then at the home of Miss +Betsey Smead, a wealthy spinster of Pointview, but nothing had ever +come of it. + +He sat with his feet on his desk and his mind on the subject of +extravagance. When he was doing business he sat like other men, +but when his thought assumed a degree of elevation his feet rose +with it. He began his story by explaining that it was all true but +the names. + +[Illustration: With his mind on the subject of extravagance.] + +"This is the balloon age," said he, with a merry twinkle in his +gray eyes. "The inventor has led us into the skies. The odor of +gasoline is in the path of the eagle. Our thoughts are between +earth and heaven; our prices have followed our aspirations in the +upward flight. Now here is Sam Henshaw. Sam? Why, he's a +merchant prince o' Pointview--grocery business--had a girl--name o' +Lizzie--smart and as purty as a wax doll. Dan Pettigrew, the +noblest flower o' the young manhood o' Pointview, fell in love with +her. No wonder. We were all fond o' Lizzie. They were a han'some +couple, an' together about half the time. + +"Well, Sam began to aspire, an' nothing would do for Lizzie but the +Smythe school at Hardcastle at seven hundred dollars a year. So +they rigged her up splendid, an' away she went. Prom that day she +set the pace for this community. Dan had to keep up with Lizzie, +and so his father, Bill Pettigrew, sent him to Harvard. Other +girls started in the race, an' the first we knew there was a big +field in this maiden handicap. + +"Well, Sam had been aspirin' for about three months, when he began +to perspire. The extras up at Hardcastle had exceeded his +expectations. He was goin' a hot pace to keep up with Lizzie, an' +it looked as if his morals was meltin' away. + +"I was in the northern part o' the county one day, an' saw some +wonderful, big, red, tasty apples. + +"'What ye doin' with yer apples?' says I to the grower. + +"'I've sent the most of 'em to Samuel Henshaw, o' Pointview, an' +he's sold 'em on commission,' says he. + +"'What do ye get for 'em ?' I asked. + +"'Two dollars an' ten cents a barrel,' says he. + +"The next time I went into Sam's store there were the same red +apples that came out o' that orchard in the northern part o' the +county. + +"'How much are these apples?' I says. + +"'Seven dollars a barrel,' says Sam. + +[Illustration: Seven dollars a barrel.] + +"'How is it that you get seven dollars a barrel an' only return two +dollars an' ten cents to the grower?' I says. + +"Sam stuttered an' changed color. I'd been his lawyer for years, +an' I always talked plain to Sam. + +"'Wal, the fact is,' says he, with a laugh an' a wink, 'I sold +these apples to my clerk.' + +"'Sam, ye're wastin' yer talents,' I says. 'Go into the railroad +business.' + +"Sam was kind o' shamefaced. + +"'It costs so much to live I have to make a decent profit +somewhere,' says he. 'If you had a daughter to educate, you'd know +the reason.' + +"I bought a bill o' goods, an' noticed that ham an' butter were up +two cents a pound, an' flour four cents a sack, an' other things in +proportion. I didn't say a word, but I see that Sam proposed to +tax the community for the education o' that Lizzie girl. Folks +began to complain, but the tax on each wasn't heavy, an' a good +many people owed Sam an' wasn't in shape to quit him. Then Sam had +the best store in the village, an' everybody was kind o' proud of +it. So we stood this assessment o' Sam's, an' by a general tax +paid for the education o' Lizzie. She made friends, an' sailed +around in automobiles, an' spent a part o' the Christmas holidays +with the daughter o' Mr. Beverly Gottrich on Fifth Avenue, an' +young Beverly Gottrich brought her home in his big red runabout. +Oh, that was a great day in Pointview!--that red-runabout day of +our history when the pitcher was broken at the fountain and they +that looked out of the windows trembled. + +"Dan Pettigrew was home from Harvard for the holidays, an' he an' +Lizzie met at a church party. They held their heads very high, an' +seemed to despise each other an' everybody else. Word went around +that it was all off between 'em. It seems that they had riz--not +risen, but riz--far above each other. + +"Now it often happens that when the young ascend the tower o' their +aspirations an' look down upon the earth its average inhabitant +seems no larger to them than a red ant. Sometimes there's nobody +in sight--that is, no real body--nothin' but clouds an' rainbows +an' kings an' queens an' their families. Now Lizzie an' Dan were +both up in their towers an' lookin' down, an' that was probably the +reason they didn't see each other. + +"Right away a war began between the rival houses o' Henshaw an' +Pettigrew. The first we knew Sam was buildin' a new house with a +tower on it--by jingo!--an' hardwood finish inside an' half an acre +in the dooryard. The tower was for Lizzie. It signalized her rise +in the community. It put her one flight above anybody in Pointview. + +"As the house rose, up went Sam's prices again. I went over to the +store an' bought a week's provisions, an' when I got the bill I see +that he'd taxed me twenty-nine cents for his improvements. + +"I met one o' my friends, an' I says to him, 'Wal,' I says, 'Sam is +goin' to make us pay for his new house an' lot. Sam's ham an' +flour have jumped again. As an assessor Sam is likely to make his +mark.' + +"'Wal, what do ye expect?' says he. 'Lizzie is in high society, +an' he's got to keep up with her. Lizzie must have a home proper +to one o' her station. Don't be hard on Sam.' + +"'I ain't,' I says. 'But Sam's house ought to be proper to his +station instead o' hers.' + +"I had just sat down in my office when Bill Pettigrew came +in--Sam's great rival in the grocery an' aspiration business. He'd +bought a new automobile, an' wanted me to draw a mortgage on his +house an' lot for two thousand dollars. + +"'You'd better go slow,' I says. 'It looks like bad business to +mortgage your home for an automobile.' + +"'It's for the benefit o' my customers,' says he. + +"'Something purty for 'em to look at?' I asked. + +"'It will quicken deliveries,' says he. + +"'You can't afford it,' I says. + +"'Yes, I can,' says he. 'I've put up prices twenty per cent., an' +it ain't agoin' to bother me to pay for it.' + +"'Oh, then your customers are goin' to pay for it!' I says, 'an' +you're only a guarantor.' + +"'I wouldn't put it that way,' says he. 'It costs more to live +these days. Everything is goin' up.' + +"'Includin' taxes,' I says to Bill, an' went to work an' drew his +mortgage for him, an' he got his automobile. + +"I'd intended to take my trade to his store, but when I saw that he +planned to tax the community for his luxuries I changed my mind and +went over to Eph Hill's. He kept the only other decent grocery +store in the village. His prices were just about on a level with +the others. + +"'How do you explain it that prices have gone up so?' I asked. + +"'Why, they say it's due to an overproduction o' gold,' says he. + +"'Looks to me like an overproduction of argument,' I says. 'The +old Earth keeps shellin' out more gold ev'ry year, an' the more she +takes out o' her pockets the more I have to take out o' mine.' + +"Wal, o' course I had to keep in line, so I put up the prices o' my +work a little to be in fashion. Everybody kicked good an' plenty, +an' nobody worse'n Sam an' Bill an' Ephraim, but I told 'em how I'd +read that there was so much gold in the world it kind o' set me +hankerin'. + +"Ye know I had ten acres o' worn-out land in the edge o' the +village, an' while others bought automobiles an' such luxuries I +invested in fertilizers an' hired a young man out of an +agricultural school an' went to farmin'. Within a year I was +raisin' all the meat an' milk an' vegetables that I needed, an' +sellin' as much ag'in to my neighbors. + +"Well, Pointview under Lizzie was like Rome under Theodora. The +immorals o' the people throve an' grew. As prices went up decency +went down, an' wisdom rose in value like meat an' flour. Seemed so +everybody that had a dollar in the bank an' some that didn't bought +automobiles. They kept me busy drawin' contracts an' deeds an' +mortgages an' searchin' titles, an' o' course I prospered. More +than half the population converted property into cash an' cash into +folly--automobiles, piano-players, foreign tours, vocal music, +modern languages, an' the aspirations of other people. They were +puffin' it on each other. Every man had a deep scheme for makin' +the other fellow pay for his fun. Reminds me o' that verse from +Zechariah, 'I will show them no mercy, saith the Lord, but I will +deliver every man into the hand of his neighbor.' Now the baron +business has generally been lucrative, but here in Pointview there +was too much competition. We were all barons. Everybody was +taxin' everybody else for his luxuries, an' nobody could save a +cent--nobody but me an' Eph Hill. He didn't buy any automobiles or +build a new house or send his girl to the seminary. He kept both +feet on the ground, but he put up his prices along with the rest. +By-an'-by Eph had a mortgage on about half the houses in the +village. That showed what was the matter with the other men. + +"The merchants all got liver-comlaint. There were twenty men that +I used to see walkin' home to their dinner every day or down to the +postoffice every evenin'. But they didn't walk any more. They +scud along in their automobiles at twenty miles an hour, with the +whole family around 'em. They looked as if they thought that now +at last they were keepin' up with Lizzie. Their homes were empty +most o' the time. The reading-lamp was never lighted. There was +no season o' social converse. Every merchant but Eph Hill grew fat +an' round, an' complained of indigestion an' sick-headache. Sam +looked like a moored balloon. Seemed so their morals grew fat an' +flabby an' shif'less an' in need of exercise. Their morals +travelled too, but they travelled from mouth to mouth, as ye might +say, an' very fast. More'n half of 'em give up church an' went off +on the country roads every Sunday. All along the pike from +Pointview to Jerusalem Corners ye could see where they'd laid +humbly on their backs in the dust, prayin' to a new god an' tryin' +to soften his heart with oil or open the gates o' mercy with a +monkey-wrench. + +"Bill came into my shop one day an' looked as if he hadn't a friend +in the world. He wanted to borrow some money. + +"'Money!' I says. 'What makes ye think I've got money?' + +"'Because ye ain't got any automobile,' he says, laughin'. + +"'No,' I says. 'You bought one, an' that was all I could afford,' + +"It never touched him. He went on as dry as a duck in a shower. +'You're one o' the few sensible men in this village. You live +within yer means, an' you ought to have money if ye ain't.' + +"'I've got a little, but I don't see why you should have it,' I +says. 'You want me to do all the savin' for both of us.' + +"'It costs so much to live I can't save a cent,' he says. 'You +know I've got a boy in college, an' it costs fearful. I told my +boy the other day how I worked my way through school an' lived on a +dollar a week in a little room an' did my own washin'. He says to +me, "Well, Governor, you forget that I have a social position to +maintain."' + +"'He's right,' I says. 'You can't expect him to belong to the +varsity crew an' the Dickey an' the Hasty-Puddin' Club an' dress +an' behave like the son of an ordinary grocer in Pointview, +Connecticut. Ye can't live on nuts an' raisins an' be decent in +such a position. Looks to me as if it would require the combined +incomes o' the grocer an' his lawyer to maintain it. His position +is likely to be hard on your disposition. He's tryin' to keep up +with Lizzie--that's what's the matter,' + +"For a moment Bill looked like a lost dog. I told him how Grant +an' Thomas stood on a hilltop one day an' saw their men bein' mowed +down like grass, an' by-an'-by Thomas says to Grant, 'Wal, General, +we'll have to move back a little; it's too hot for the boys here.' + +"'I'm afraid your boy's position is kind of uncomf'table,' I says. + +"'I'll win out,' he says. 'My boy will marry an' settle down in a +year or so, then he'll begin to help me.' + +"'But you may be killed off before then,' I says. + +"'If my friends 'll stand by me I'll pull through,' says he. + +"'But your friends have their own families to stand by,' I says. + +"'Look here, Mr. Potter,' says he. 'You've no such expense as I +have. You're able to help me, an' you ought to. I've got a note +comin' due tomorrow an' no money to pay it with.' + +"'Renew it an' then retrench,' I says. 'Cut down your expenses an' +your prices.' + +"'Can't,' says he. 'It costs too much to live. What 'll I do ?' + +"'You ought to die,' I says, very mad. + +"'I can't,' says he. + +"'Why not?' + +"'It costs so much to die,' he says. 'Why, it takes a thousan' +dollars to give a man a decent funeral these days.' + +"'Wal,' I says, 'a man that can't afford either to live or die +excites my sympathy an' my caution. You've taxed the community for +yer luxuries, an' now ye want to tax me for yer notes. It's unjust +discrimination. It gives me a kind of a lonesome feelin'. You +tell your boy Dan to come an' see me. He needs advice more than +you need money, an' I've got a full line of it.' + +"Bill went away richer by a check for a few hundred dollars. Oh, I +always know when I'm losin' money! I'm not like other citizens o' +Pointview. + +"Dan came to see me the next Saturday night. He was a big, +blue-eyed, handsome, good-natured boy, an' dressed like the son of +a millionaire. I brought him here to the office, an' he sat down +beside me. + +"'Dan,' I says, 'what are your plans for the future?' + +"'I mean to be a lawyer,' says he. + +"'Quit it,' I says. + +"'Why?' says he. + +"'There are too many lawyers. We don't need any more. They're +devourin' our substance.' + +"'What do you suggest?' + +"'Be a real man. We're on the verge of a social revolution. Boys +have been leaving the farms an' going into the cities to be grand +folks. The result is we have too many grand folks an' too few real +folks. The tide has turned. Get aboard.' + +"'I don't understand you.' + +"'America needs wheat an' corn an' potatoes more than it needs +arguments an' theories.' + +"'Would you have me be a farmer?' he asked, in surprise. + +"'A farmer!' I says. 'It's a new business--an exact science these +days. Think o' the high prices an' the cheap land with its +productiveness more than doubled by modern methods. The country is +longing for big, brainy men to work its idle land. Soon we shall +not produce enough for our own needs.' + +"'But I'm too well educated to be a farmer,' says he. + +"'Pardon me,' I says. 'The land 'll soak up all the education +you've got an' yell for more. Its great need is education. We've +been sending the smart boys to the city an' keeping the fools on +the farm. We've put everything on the farm but brains. That's +what's the matter with the farm.' + +"'But farming isn't dignified,' says Dan. + +"'Pardon me ag'in,' says I. 'It's more dignified to search for the +secrets o' God in the soil than to grope for the secrets o' Satan +in a lawsuit. Any fool can learn Blackstone an' Kent an' +Greenleaf, but the book o' law that's writ in the soil is only for +keen eyes.' + +"'I want a business that fits a gentleman,' says Dan. + +"'An' the future farmer can be as much of a gentleman as God 'll +let him,' says I. 'He'll have as many servants as his talents can +employ. His income will exceed the earnings o' forty lawyers taken +as they average. His position will be like that o' the rich +planter before the war.' + +"'Well, how shall I go about it?' he says, half convinced. + +"'First stop tryin' to keep up with Lizzie,' says I. 'The way to +beat Lizzie is to go toward the other end o' the road. Ye see, +you've dragged yer father into the race, an' he's about winded. +Turn around an' let Lizzie try to keep up with you. Second, change +yer base. Go to a school of agriculture an' learn the business +just as you'd go to a school o' law or medicine. Begin modest. +Live within yer means. If you do right I'll buy you all the land +ye want an' start ye goin'.' + +"When he left I knew that I'd won my case. In a week or so he sent +me a letter saying that he'd decided to take my advice. + +"He came to see me often after that. The first we knew he was +goin' with Marie Benson. Marie had a reputation for good sense, +but right away she began to take after Lizzie, an' struck a +tolerably good pace. Went to New York to study music an' perfect +herself in French. + +"I declare it seemed as if about every girl in the village was +tryin' to be a kind of a princess with a full-jewelled brain. +Girls who didn't know an adjective from an adverb an' would have +been stuck by a simple sum in algebra could converse in French an' +sing in Italian. Not one in ten was willin', if she knew how, to +sweep a floor or cook a square meal. Their souls were above it. +Their feet were in Pointview an' their heads in Dreamland. They +talked o' the doin's o' the Four Hundred an' the successes o' +Lizzie. They trilled an' warbled; they pounded the family piano; +they golfed an' motored an' whisted; they engaged in the titivation +of toy dogs an' the cultivation o' general debility; they ate +caramels an' chocolates enough to fill up a well; they complained; +they dreamed o' sunbursts an' tiaras while their papas worried +about notes an' bills; they lay on downy beds of ease with the last +best seller, an' followed the fortunes of the bold youth until he +found his treasure at last in the unhidden chest of the heroine; +they created what we are pleased to call the servant problem, which +is really the drone problem, caused by the added number who toil +not, but have to be toiled for; they grew in fat an' folly. Some +were both ox-eyed an' peroxide. Homeliness was to them the only +misfortune, fat the only burden, and pimples the great enemy of +woman. + +"Now the organs of the human body are just as shiftless as the one +that owns 'em. The systems o' these fair ladies couldn't do their +own work. The physician an' the surgeon were added to the list o' +their servants, an' became as necessary as the cook an' the +chambermaid. But they were keeping up with Lizzie. Poor things! +They weren't so much to blame. They thought their fathers were +rich, an' their fathers enjoyed an' clung to that reputation. They +hid their poverty an' flaunted the flag of opulence. + +"It costs money, big money an' more, to produce a generation of +invalids. The fathers o' Pointview had paid for it with sweat an' +toil an' broken health an' borrowed money an' the usual tax added +to the price o' their goods or their labor. Then one night the +cashier o' the First National Bank blew out his brains. We found +that he had stolen eighteen thousand dollars in the effort to keep +up. That was a lesson to the Lizzie-chasers! Why, sir, we found +that each of his older girls had diamond rings an' could sing in +three languages, an' a boy was in college. Poor man! he didn't +steal for his own pleasure. Everything went at auction--house, +grounds, rings, automobile. Another man was caught sellin' under +weight with fixed scales, an' went to prison. Henry Brown failed, +an' we found that he had borrowed five hundred dollars from John +Bass, an' at the same time John Bass had borrowed six hundred from +Tom Rogers, an' Rogers had borrowed seven hundred an' fifty from +Sam Henshaw, an' Henshaw had borrowed the same amount from Percival +Smith, an' Smith had got it from me. The chain broke, the note +structure fell like a house o' cards, an' I was the only +loser--think o' that. There were five capitalists an' only one man +with real money. + + + + +II + +IN WHICH LIZZIE RETURNS TO HER HOME, HAVING MET A QUEEN AND +ACQUIRED AN ACCENT AND A FIANCE + +"Sam Henshaw's girl had graduated an' gone abroad with her mother. +One Sunday 'bout a year later, Sam flew up to the door o' my house +in his automobile. He lit on the sidewalk an' struggled up the +steps with two hundred an' forty-seven pounds o' meat on him. He +walked like a man carryin' a barrel o' pork. He acted as if he was +glad to see me an' the big arm-chair on the piaz'. + +"'What's the news?' I asked. + +"'Lizzie an' her mother got back this mornin',' he gasped. +'They've been six months in Europe. Lizzie is in love with it. +She's hobnobbed with kings an' queens. She talks art beautiful. I +wish you'd come over an' hear her hold a conversation. It's +wonderful. She's goin' to be a great addition to this community. +She's got me faded an' on the run. I ran down to the store for a +few minutes this mornin', an' when I got back she says to me: + +"'"Father, you always smell o' ham an' mustard. Have you been in +that disgusting store? Go an' take a bahth at once." That's what +she called it--a "bahth." Talks just like the English +people--she's been among 'em so long. Get into my car an' I'll +take ye over an' fetch ye back.' + +"Sam regarded his humiliation with pride an' joy. At last Lizzie +had convinced him that her education had paid. My curiosity was +excited. I got in an' we flew over to his house. Sam yelled up +the stairway kind o' joyful as we come in, an' his wife answered at +the top o' the stairs an' says: + +"'Mr. Henshaw, I wish you wouldn't shout in this house like a boy +calling the cows.' + +"I guess she didn't know I was there. Sam ran up-stairs an' back, +an' then we turned into that splendid parlor o' his an' set down. +Purty soon Liz an' her mother swung in an' smiled very pleasant an' +shook hands an' asked how was my family, etc., an' went right on +talkin'. I saw they didn't ask for the purpose of gettin' +information. Liz was dressed to kill an' purty as a +picture--cheeks red as a rooster's comb an' waist like a hornet's. +The cover was off her showcase, an' there was a diamond sunburst in +the middle of it, an' the jewels were surrounded by charms to which +I am not wholly insensible even now. + +"'I wanted ye to tell Mr. Potter about yer travels,' says Sam. + +[Illustration: "I wanted ye to tell Mr. Potter about yer travels." +says Sam.] + +"Lizzie smiled an' looked out o' the window a minute an' fetched a +sigh an' struck out, lookin' like Deacon Bristow the day he give +ten dollars to the church. She told about the cities an' the folks +an' the weather in that queer, English way she had o' talking'> + +"'Tell how ye hobnobbed with the Queen o' Italy,' Sam says. + +"'Oh, father! Hobnobbed!' says she. 'Anybody would think that she +and I had manicured each other's hands. She only spoke a few words +of Italian and looked very gracious an' beautiful an' complimented +my color.' + +"Then she lay back in her chair, kind o' weary, an' Sam asked me +how was business--just to fill in the gap, I guess. Liz woke up +an' showed how far she'd got ahead in the race. + +"'Business!' says she, with animation. 'That's why I haven't any +patience with American men. They never sit down for ten minutes +without talking business. Their souls are steeped in +commercialism. Don't you see how absurd it is, father? There are +plenty of lovely things to talk about.' + +"Sam looked guilty, an' I felt sorry for him. It had cost heavy to +educate his girl up to a p'int where she could give him so much +advice an' information. The result was natural. She was irritated +by the large cubic capacity--the length, breadth, and thickness of +his ignorance and unrefinement; he was dazed by the length, +breadth, an' thickness of her learning an' her charm. He didn't +say a word. He bowed his head before this pretty, perfumed casket +of erudition. + +"'You like Europe,' I says. + +"'I love it,' says she, 'It's the only place to live. There one +finds so much of the beautiful in art and music and so many +cultivated people.' + +"Lizzie was a handsome girl, an' had more sense than any o' the +others that tried to keep up with her. After all, she was Sam's +fault, an' Sam was a sin conceived an' committed by his wife, as ye +might say. She had made him what he was. + +"'Have you seen Dan Pettigrew lately?' Lizzie asked. + +"'Yes.' I says. 'Dan is goin' to be a farmer.' + +"'A farmer!" says she, an' covered her face with her handkerchief +an' shook with merriment. + +"'Yes,' I says. 'Dan has come down out o' the air. He's abandoned +folly. He wants to do something to help along.' + +"'Yes, of course,' says Lizzie, in a lofty manner. 'Dan is really +an excellent boy--isn't he?' + +"'Yes, an' he's livin' within his means--that's the first +mile-stone in the road to success,' I says. 'I'm goin' to buy him +a thousand acres o' land, an' one o' these days he'll own it an' as +much more. You wait. He'll have a hundred men in his employ, an' +flocks an' herds an' a market of his own in New York. He'll +control prices in this county, an' they're goin' down. He'll be a +force in the State.' + +"They were all sitting up. The faces o' the Lady Henshaw an' her +daughter turned red. + +"'I'm very glad to hear it, I'm sure,' said her Ladyship. + +"'I wasn't so sure o' that as she was, an' there, for me, was the +milk in the cocoanut. I was joyful. + +"'Why, it's perfectly lovely!' says Lizzie, as she fetched her +pretty hands together in her lap. + +"'Yes, you want to cultivate Dan,' I says. 'He's a man to be +reckoned with.' + +"'Oh, indeed!' says her Ladyship. + +"'Yes, indeed!' I says, 'an' the girls are all after him.' + +"I just guessed that. I knew it was unscrupulous, but livin' here +in this atmosphere does affect the morals even of a lawyer. Lizzie +grew red in the face. + +"'He could marry one o' the Four Hundred if he wanted to,' I says. +'The other evening he was seen in the big red tourin'-car o' the +Van Alstynes. What do you think o' that?' + +"Now that was true, but the chauffeur had been a college friend o' +Dan's, an' I didn't mention that. + +"Lizzie had a dreamy smile in her face. + +"'Why, it's wonderful!' says she. 'I didn't know he'd improved so.' + +"'I hear that his mother is doing her own work,' says the Lady +Henshaw, with a forced smile. + +"'Yes, think of it,' I says. 'The woman is earning her daily +bread--actually helpin' her husband. Did you ever hear o' such a +thing! I'll have to scratch 'em off my list. It's too uncommon. +It ain't respectable.' + +"Her Ladyship began to suspect me an' retreated with her chin in +the air. She'd had enough. + +"I thought that would do an' drew out o' the game. Lizzie looked +confident. She seemed to have something up her sleeve besides that +lovely arm o' hers. + +"I went home, an' two days later Sam looked me up again. Then the +secret came out o' the bag. He'd heard that I had some money in +the savings-banks over at Bridgeport payin' me only three and a +half per cent., an' he wanted to borrow it an' pay me six per cent. +His generosity surprised me. It was not like Sam. + +"'What's the matter with you?' I asked. 'Is it possible that your +profits have all gone into gasoline an' rubber an' silk an' +education an' hardwood finish an' human fat?' + +"'Well, it costs so much to live,' he says, 'an' the wholesalers +have kept liftin' the prices on me. Now there's the meat +trust--their prices are up thirty-five per cent.' + +"'Of course,' I says, 'the directors have to have their luxuries. +You taxed us for yer new house an' yer automobile an' yer +daughter's education, an' they're taxin' you for their steam-yachts +an' private cars an' racin' stables. You can't expect to do all +the taxin'. The wholesalers learnt about the profits that you an' +others like ye was makin', an' they concluded that they needed a +part of 'em. Of course they had to have their luxuries, an' +they're taxin' you--they couldn't afford to have 'em if they +didn't. Don't complain.' + +"'I'll come out all right,' he says. 'I'm goin' to raise my whole +schedule fifteen per cent.' + +"'The people won't stand it--they can't,' says I. 'You'll be +drownin' the miller. They'll leave you.' + +"'It won't do 'em any good,' says he. 'Bill an' Eph will make +their prices agree with mine.' + +"'Folks will go back to the land, as I have,' says I. + +"'They don't know enough,' says Sam. 'Farmin' is a lost art here +in the East. You take my word for it--they'll pay our +prices--they'll have to--an' the rich folks, they don't worry about +prices. I pay a commission to every steward an' butler in this +neighborhood.' + +"'I won't help you,' says I. 'It's wicked. You ought to have +saved your money.' + +"'In a year from now I'll have money to burn,' he says. 'For one +thing, my daughter's education is finished, an' that has cost +heavy.' + +"'How much would it cost to unlearn it?' I asked. 'That's goin' to +cost more than it did to get it, I'm 'fraid. In my opinion the +first thing to do with her is to uneducate her.' + +"That was like a red-hot iron to Sam. It kind o' het him up. + +"'Why, sir, you don't appreciate her,' says he. 'That girl is far +above us all here in Pointview. She's a queen.' + +"'Well, Sam,' I says, 'if there's anything you don't need just now +it's a queen. If I were you I wouldn't graft that kind o' fruit on +the grocery-tree. Hams an' coronets don't flourish on the same +bush. They have a different kind of a bouquet. They don't +harmonize. Then, Sam, what do you want of a girl that's far above +ye? Is it any comfort to you to be despised in your own home?' + +"'Mr. Potter, I haven't educated her for my own home or for this +community, but for higher things,' says Sam. + +"'You hairy old ass! The first you know,' I says, 'they'll have +your skin off an' layin' on the front piaz' for a door-mat.' + +"Sam started for the open air. I hated to be ha'sh with him, but +he needed some education himself, an' it took a beetle an' wedge to +open his mind for it. He lifted his chin so high that the fat +swelled out on the back of his neck an' unbuttoned his collar. +Then he turned an' said: 'My daughter is too good for this town, +an' I don't intend that she shall stay here. She has been asked to +marry a man o' fortune in the old country.' + +"'So I surmised, an' I suppose you find that the price o' husbands +has gone up,' I says. + +"Sam didn't answer me. + +"'They want you to settle some money on the girl--don't they?' I +asked. + +"'My wife says it's the custom in the old country,' says Sam. + +"'Suppose he ain't worth the price?' + +"'They say he's a splendid fellow,' says Sam. + +"'You let me investigate him,' I says, 'an' if he's really worth +the price I'll help ye to pay it.' + +"Sam said that was fair, an' thanked me for the offer, an' gave me +the young man's address. He was a Russian by the name of Alexander +Rolanoff, an' Sam insisted that he belonged to a very old family of +large means an' noble blood, an' said that the young man would be +in Pointview that summer. I wrote to the mayor of the city in +which he was said to live, but got no answer. + +"Alexander came. He was a costly an' beautiful young man, about +thirty years old, with red cheeks an' curly hair an' polished +finger-nails, an' wrote poetry. Sometimes ye meet a man that +excites yer worst suspicions. Your right hand no sooner lets go o' +his than it slides down into your pocket to see if anything has +happened; or maybe you take the arm o' yer wife or yer daughter an' +walk away. Aleck leaned a little in both directions. But, sir, +Sam didn't care to know my opinion of him. Never said another word +to me on the subject, but came again to ask about the money. + +"'Look here, Sam,' I says. 'You tell Lizzie that I want to have a +talk with her at four o'clock in this office? If she really wants +to buy this man, I'll see what can be done about it.' + +"'All right, you talk with her,' says he, an' went out. + +"In a few minutes Dan showed up. + +"'Have you seen Lizzie?' says I. + +"'Not to speak to her,' says Dan. 'Looks fine, doesn't she?' + +"'Beautiful!'I says. 'How is Marie Benson?' + +"'Oh, the second time I went to see her she was trying to keep up +with Lizzie,' says he. 'She's changed her gait. Was going to New +York after a lot o' new frills. I suppose she thought that I +wanted a grand lady. That's the trouble with all the girls here. +A man might as well marry the real thing as an imitation. I wish +Lizzie would get down off her high horse.' + +"'She's goin' to swap him for one with still longer legs,' I says. +'Lizzie is engaged to a gentleman o' fortune in the old country.' + +"Dan's face began to stretch out long as if it was made of +injy-rubber. + +"'It's too bad,' says he. 'Lizzie is a good-hearted girl, if she is +spoilt.' + +"'Fine girl!' I says. 'An', Dan, I was in hopes that she would +discover her own folly before it was too late. But she saw that +others had begun to push her in the race an' that she had to let +out another link or fall behind.' + +"'Well, I wish her happiness,' says Dan, with a sigh. + +"'Go an' tell her so,' I says. 'Show her that you have some care +as to whether she lives or dies.' + +"I could see that his feelin's had been honed 'til they were sharp +as a razor. + +"'I've seen that fellow,' he says, 'an' he'll never marry Lizzie if +I can prevent it. I hate the looks of him. I shall improve the +first opportunity I have to insult him.' + +"'That might be impossible,' I suggested. + +"'But I'll make the effort,' says Dan. + +"As an insulter I wouldn't wonder if Dan had large capacity when +properly stirred up. + +"'Better let him alone. I have lines out that will bring +information. Be patient.' + +"Dan rose and said he would see me soon, an' left with a rather +stern look in his face. + + + + +III + +IN WHICH LIZZIE DESCENDS FROM A GREAT HEIGHT + +"Lizzie was on hand at the hour appointed. We sat down here all by +ourselves. + +"'Lizzie,' I says, 'why in the world did you go to Europe for a +husband? It's a slight to Pointview--a discouragement of home +industry.' + +"'There was nobody here that seemed to want me,' she says, blushin' +very sweet. + +"She had dropped her princess manner an' seemed to be ready for +straight talk. + +"'If that's so, Lizzie, it's your fault,' I says. + +"'I don't understand you,' says she. + +"'Why, my dear child, it's this way,' I says. 'Your mother an' +father have meant well, but they've been foolish. They've educated +you for a millionairess, an' all that's lackin' is the millions. +You overawed the boys here in Pointview. They thought that you +felt above 'em, whether you did or not; an' the boys on Fifth +Avenue were glad to play with you, but they didn't care to marry +you. I say it kindly, Lizzie, an' I'm a friend o' yer father's, +an' you can afford to let me say what I mean. Those young fellows +wanted the millions as well as the millionairess. One of our boys +fell in love with ye an' tried to keep up, but your pace was too +hot for him. His father got in trouble, an' the boy had to drop +out. Every well-born girl in the village entered the race with ye. +An era of extravagance set in that threatened the solvency, the +honor, o' this sober old community. Their fathers had to borrow +money to keep agoin'. They worked overtime, they importuned their +creditors, they wallowed in low finance while their daughters +revelled in the higher walks o' life an' sang in different +languages. Even your father--I tell you in confidence, for I +suppose he wouldn't have the courage to do it--is in financial +difficulties. Now, Lizzie, I want to be kind to you, for I believe +you're a good girl at heart, but you ought to know that all this is +what your accomplishments have accomplished.' + +"She rose an' walked across the room, with trembling lips. She had +seized her parachute an' jumped from her balloon and was slowly +approachin' the earth. I kept her comin', 'These clothes an' +jewels that you wear, Lizzie--these silks an' laces, these +sunbursts an' solitaires--don't seem to harmonize with your +father's desire to borrow money. Pardon me, but I can't make 'em +look honest. They are not paid for--or if they are they are paid +for with other men's money. They seem to accuse you. They'd +accuse me if I didn't speak out plain to ye.' + +"All of a sudden Lizzie dropped into a chair an' began to cry. She +had lit safely on the ground. + +[Illustration: Lizzie dropped into a chair an' began to cry.] + +"It made me feel like a murderer, but it had to be. Poor girl! I +wanted to pick her up like a baby an' kiss her. It wasn't that I +loved Lizzie less but Rome more. She wasn't to blame. Every +spoilt woman stands for a fool-man. Most o' them need--not a +master--but a frank counsellor. I locked the door. She grew calm +an' leaned on my table, her face covered with her hands. My clock +shouted the seconds in the silence. Not a word was said for two or +three minutes. + +"'I have been brutal,' I says, by-an'-by. 'Forgive me.' + +"'Mr. Potter,' she says, 'you've done me a great kindness. I'll +never forget it. What shall I do?' + +"'Well, for one thing,' says I, 'go back to your old simplicity an' +live within your means.' + +"'I'll do it,' she says; 'but--I--I supposed my father was rich. +Oh, I wish we could have had this talk before!' + +"'Did you know that Dan Pettigrew was in love with you?' I put it +straight from the shoulder. 'He wouldn't dare tell ye, but you +ought to know it. You are regarded as a kind of a queen here, an' +it's customary for queens to be approached by ambassadors.' + +"Her face lighted up. + +"'In love with me?' she whispered. 'Why, Mr. Potter, I never +dreamed of such a thing. Are you sure? How do you know? I +thought he felt above me.' + +"'An' he thought you felt above him,' I says. + +"'How absurd! how unfortunate!' she whispered. 'I couldn't marry +him now if he asked me. This thing has gone too far. I wouldn't +treat any man that way.' + +"'You are engaged to Alexander, are you?' I says. + +"'Well, there is a sort of understanding, and I think we are to be +married if--if--' + +"She paused, and tears came to her eyes again. + +"'You are thinking o' the money,' says I. + +"'I am thinking o' the money,' says she. 'It has been promised to +him. He will expect it.' + +"'Do you think he is an honest man? Will he treat you well?' + +"'I suppose so.' + +"'Then let me talk with him. Perhaps he would take you without +anything to boot.' + +"'Please don't propose that,' says she. 'I think he's getting the +worst of it now. Mr. Potter, would you lend me the money? I ask +it because I don't want the family to be disgraced or Mr. Rolanoff +to be badly treated. He is to invest the money in my name in a +very promising venture. He says he can double it within three +months.' + +"It would have been easy for me to laugh, but I didn't. Lizzie's +attitude in the whole matter pleased me. I saw that her heart was +sound. I promised to have a talk with her father and see her +again. I looked into his affairs carefully and put him on a new +financial basis with a loan of fifteen thousand dollars. + +"One day he came around to my office with Alexander an' wanted me +to draw up a contract between him an' the young man. It was a +rather crude proposition, an' I laughed, an' Aleck sat with a bored +smile on his face. + +"'Oh, if he's good enough for your daughter,' I said, 'his word +ought to be good enough for you.' + +"'That's all right,' says Sam, 'but business is business. I want +it down in black an' white that the income from this money is to be +paid to my daughter, and that neither o' them shall make any +further demand on me.' + +"Well, I drew that fool contract, an', after it was signed, Sam +delivered ten one-thousand-dollar bills to the young man, who was +to become his son-in-law the following month with the assistance of +a caterer and a florist and a string-band, all from New Haven. + +"Within half an hour Dan Pettigrew came roarin' up in front o' my +office in the big red automobile of his father's. In a minute he +came in to see me. He out with his business soon as he lit in a +chair. + +"'I've learned that this man Rolanoff is a scoundrel,' says he. + +"'A scoundrel!' says I. + +"'Of purest ray serene,' says he. + +"I put a few questions, but he'd nothing in the way o' proof to +otter--it was only the statement of a newspaper. + +"'Is that all you know against him?' I asked. + +"'He won't fight,' says Dan. 'I've tried him--I've begged him to +fight.' + +"'Well, I've got better evidence than you have,' I says. 'It came +a few minutes before you did.' + +"I showed him a cablegram from a London barrister that said: + +"'Inquiry complete. The man is a pure adventurer, character _nil_.' + +"'We must act immediately,' says Dan. + +"'I have telephoned all over the village for Sam,' I says. 'They +say he's out in his car with Aleck an' Lizzie. I asked them to +send him here as soon as he returns.' + +"'They're down on the Post Road I met 'em on my way here,' says +Dan. 'We can overtake that car easy.' + +"Well, the wedding-day was approaching an' Aleck had the money, an' +the thought occurred to me that he might give 'em the slip +somewhere on the road an' get away with it. I left word in the +store that if Sam got back before I saw him he was to wait with +Aleck in my office until I returned, an' off we started like a +baseball on its way from the box to the catcher. + +"An officer on his motor-cycle overhauled us on the Post Road. He +knew me. + +"'It's a case o' sickness,' I says, 'an' we're after Sam Henshaw.' + +"'He's gone down the road an' hasn't come back yet,' says the +officer. + +"I passed him a ten-dollar bill. + +"'Keep within sight of us,' I says. 'We may need you any minute.' + +"He nodded and smiled, an' away we went. + +"'I'm wonderin' how we're agoin' to get the money,' I says, havin' +told Dan about it. + +"'I'll take it away from him,' says Dan. + +"'That wouldn't do,' says I. + +"'Why not?' + +"'Why not!' says I. 'You wouldn't want to be arrested for highway +robbery. Then, too, we must think o' Lizzie. Poor girl! It's +agoin' to be hard on her, anyhow. I'll try a bluff. It's probable +that he's worked this game before. If so, we can rob him without +violence an' let him go.' + +"Dan grew joyful as we sped along. + +"'Lizzie is mine,' he says. 'She wouldn't marry him now.' + +"He told me how fond they had been of each other until they got +accomplishments an' began to put up the price o' themselves. He +said that in their own estimation they had riz in value like beef +an' ham, an' he confessed how foolish he had been. We were excited +an' movin' fast. + +"'Something'll happen soon,' he says. + +"An' it did, within ten minutes from date. We could see a blue car +half a mile ahead. + +"'I'll go by that ol' freight-car o' the Henshaws',' says Dan. +'They'll take after me, for Sam is vain of his car. We can halt +them in that narrow cut on the hill beyond the Byron River.' + +"We had rounded the turn at Chesterville, when we saw the Henshaw +car just ahead of us, with Aleck at the wheel an' Lizzie beside him +an' Sam on the back seat. I saw the peril in the situation. + +"The long rivalry between the houses of Henshaw an' Pettigrew, +reinforced by that of the young men, was nearing its climax. + +"'See me go by that old soap-box o' the Henshaws',' says Dan, as he +pulled out to pass 'em. + +"Then Dan an' Aleck began a duel with automobiles. Each had a +forty-horse-power engine in his hands, with which he was resolved +to humble the other. Dan knew that he was goin' to bring down the +price o' Alecks an' Henshaws. First we got ahead; then they +scraped by us, crumpling our fender on the nigh side. Lizzie an' I +lost our hats in the scrimmage. We gathered speed an' ripped off a +section o' their bulwarks, an' roared along neck an' neck with 'em. +The broken fenders rattled like drums in a battle. A hen flew up +an' hit me in the face, an' came nigh unhorsin' me. I hung on. It +seemed as if Fate was tryin' to halt us, but our horse-power was +too high. A dog went under us. It began to rain a little. We +were a length ahead at the turn by the Byron River. We swung for +the bridge an' skidded an' struck a telephone pole, an' I went +right on over the stone fence an' the clay bank an' lit on my head +in the water. Dan Pettigrew lit beside me. Then came Lizzie an' +Sam--they fairly rained into the river. I looked up to see if +Aleck was comin', but he wasn't. Sam, bein' so heavy, had stopped +quicker an' hit in shallow water near the shore, but, as luck would +have it, the bottom was soft an' he had come down feet foremost, +an' a broken leg an' some bad bruises were all he could boast of. +Lizzie was in hysterics, but seemed to be unhurt. Dan an' I got +'em out on the shore, an' left 'em cryin' side by side, an' +scrambled up the bank to find Aleck. He had aimed too low an' hit +the wall, an' was stunned, an' apparently, for the time, dead as a +herrin' on the farther side of it. I removed the ten +one-thousand-dollar bills from his person to prevent complications +an' tenderly laid him down. Then he came to very sudden. + +"'Stop!' he murmured. 'You're robbin' me.' + +"'Well, you begun it,' I says. 'Don't judge me hastily. I'm a +philanthropist. I'm goin' to leave you yer liberty an' a hundred +dollars. You take it an' get. If you ever return to Connecticut +I'll arrest you at sight.' + +"I gave him the money an' called the officer, who had just come up. +A traveller in a large tourin'-car had halted near us. + +"'Put him into that car an' take him to Chesterville,' I said. + +"He limped to the car an' left without a word. + +"I returned to my friends an' gently broke the news. + +"Sam blubbered 'Education done it,' says he, as he mournfully shook +his head. + +"'Yes,' I says. 'Education is responsible for a damned lot of +ignorance.' + +"'An' some foolishness,' says Sam, as he scraped the mud out of his +hair. 'Think of our goin' like that. We ought to have known +better.' "'We knew better,' I says, 'but we had to keep up with +Lizzie.' + +"Sam turned toward Lizzie an' moaned in a broken voice, 'I wish it +had killed me.' + +"'Why so?' I asked. + +"'It costs so much to live,' Sam sobbed, in a half-hysterical way. +'I've got an expensive family on my hands.' + +"'You needn't be afraid o' havin' Lizzie on your hands,' says Dan, +who held the girl in his arms. + +"'What do you mean?^ Sam inquired. + +"'She's on my hands an' she's goin' to stay there,' says the young +man. 'I'm in love with Lizzie myself. I've always been in love +with Lizzie.' + +"'Your confession is ill-timed,' says Lizzie, as she pulled away +an' tried to smooth her hair. She began to cry again, an' added, +between sobs: 'My heart is about broken, and I must go home and get +help for my poor father.' + +"'I'll attend to that,' says Dan; 'but I warn you that I'm goin' to +offer a Pettigrew for a Henshaw even. If I had a million dollars +I'd give it all to boot.' + +"Sam turned toward me, his face red as a beet. + +"'The money!' he shouted. 'Get it, quick!' + +"'Here it is!' I said, as I put the roll o' bills in his hand. + +"'Did you take it off him?' + +"'I took it off him.' + +"'Poor Aleck!' he says, mournfully, as he counted the money. 'It's +kind o' hard on him.' + +"Soon we halted a passin' automobile an' got Sam up the bank an' +over the wall. It was like movin' a piano with somebody playin' on +it, but we managed to seat him on the front floor o' the car, which +took us all home. + +"So the affair ended without disgrace to any one, if not without +violence, and no one knows of the cablegram save the few persons +directly concerned. But the price of Alecks took a big slump in +Pointview. No han'some foreign gent could marry any one in this +village, unless it was a chambermaid in a hotel. + +"That was the end of the first heat of the race with Lizzie in +Pointview. Aleck had folded up his bluff an' silently sneaked +away. I heard no more of him save from a lady with blond, curly +hair an' a face done in water-colors, who called at my office one +day to ask about him, an' who proved to my satisfaction that she +was his wife, an' who remarked with real, patrician accent when I +told her the truth about him: 'Ah, g'wan, yer kiddin' me.' + +"I began to explore the mind of Lizzie, an' she acted as my guide +in the matter. For her troubles the girl was about equally +indebted to her parents an' the Smythe school. Now the Smythe +school had been founded by the Reverend Hopkins Smythe, an +Englishman who for years had been pastor of the First +Congregational Church--a soothin' man an' a favorite of the rich +New-Yorkers. People who hadn't slept for weeks found repose in the +First Congregational Church an' Sanitarium of Pointview. They +slept an' snored while the Reverend Hopkins wept an' roared. His +rhetoric was better than bromide or sulphonal. In grateful +recollection of their slumbers, they set him up in business. + +"Now I'm agoin' to talk as mean as I feel. Sometimes I get tired +o' bein' a gentleman an' knock off for a season o' rest an' +refreshment. Here goes! The school has some good girls in it, but +most of 'em are indolent candy-eaters. Their life is one long, +sweet dream broken by nightmares of indigestion. Their study is +mainly a bluff; their books a merry jest; their teachers a butt of +ridicule. They're the veriest little pagans. Their religion is, +in fact, a kind of Smythology. Its High Priest is the Reverend +Hopkins. Its Jupiter is self. Its lesser gods are princes, dukes, +earls, counts, an' barons. Its angels are actors an' tenors. Its +baptism is flattery. Poverty an' work are its twin hells. +Matrimony is its heaven, an' a slippery place it is. They revel in +the best sellers an' the worst smellers. They gossip of intrigue +an' scandal. They get their lessons if they have time. They cheat +in their examinations. If the teacher objects she is promptly an' +generally insulted. She has to submit or go--for the girls stand +together. It's a sort of school-girls' union. They'd quit in a +body if their fun were seriously interrupted, an' Mr. Smythe +couldn't afford that, you know. He wouldn't admit it, but they've +got him buffaloed. + +"Lizzie no sooner got through than she set out with her mother to +find the prince. She struck Aleck in Italy." + +Socrates leaned back and laughed. + +"Now, if you please, I'll climb back on my pedestal," he said. + +"Thank God! Lizzie began to rise above her education. She went to +work in her father's store, an' the whole gang o' Lizzie-chasers +had to change their gait again. She organized our prosperous young +ladies' club--a model of its kind--the purpose of which is the +promotion of simple livin' an' a taste for useful work. They have +fairs in the churches, an' I distribute a hundred dollars in cash +prizes--five dollars each for the best exhibits o' pumpkin-pie, +chicken-pie, bread, rolls, coffee, roast turkey, plain an' fancy +sewin', an' so on. One by one the girls are takin' hold with us +an' lettin' go o' the grand life. They've begun to take hold o' +the broom an' the dish-cloth, an' the boys seem to be takin' hold +o' them with more vigor an' determination. The boys are concluding +that it's cheaper to buy a piano-player than to marry one, that +canned prima-donnas are better than the home-grown article, that +women are more to be desired than playthings. + + + + +IV + +IN WHICH THE HAM WAR HAS ITS BEGINNING + +"One day in the old time a couple of industrious Yankees were hard +at work in a field," Socrates continued. "Suddenly one said to the +other: + +"'I wish I was worth ten thousand dollars.' + +"An' the other asked: + +"'What would ye do with it?' + +"The wisher rested on his shovel an' gave his friend a look of +utter contempt. + +"'What would I do with it?' he said. 'Why, you cussed fool, I'd +set down--an' without blamin' myself.' + +"By-and-by the Yankee got to settin' down without blamin' himself, +an' also without the ten thousand. Here in Pointview we're +learnin' how to stand up again, an' Lizzie is responsible. You +shall hear how it happened. + +"First I must tell you that Dan had been makin' little progress in +the wooin' o' Lizzie. Now she was inclined to go slow. Lizzie was +fond o' Dan. She put on her best clothes when he came to see her +of a Sunday. She sang to him, she walked him about the place with +her arm in his, but she tenderly refused to agree to marry him. +When he grew sentimental she took him out among the cucumbers in +the garden. She permitted no sudden rise in his temperature. + +"'I will not marry,' she said, 'until I have done what I can to +repay my father for all that he has tried to do for me. I must be +uneducated and re-educated. It may take a long time. Meanwhile +you may meet some one you like better. I'm not going to pledge you +to wait for me. Of course I shall be awfully proud and pleased if +you do wait, but, Dan, I want you to be free. Let's both be free +until we're ready.' + +"It was bully. Dan pleaded with the eloquence of an old-fashioned +lawyer. Lizzie stood firm behind this high fence, an' she was +right. With Dan in debt an' babies comin', what could she have +done for her father? Suddenly it seemed as if all the young men +had begun to take an interest in Lizzie, an', to tell the truth, +she was about the neatest, sweetest little myrmidon of commerce +that ever wore a white apron. The light of true womanhood had +begun to shine in her face. She kept the store in apple-pie order, +an' everybody was well treated. The business grew. Sam bought a +small farm outside the village with crops in, an' moved there for +the summer. Soon he began to let down his prices. The combine was +broken. It was the thing we had been waitin' for. People flocked +to his store. The others came down, but too late. Sam held his +gain, an' Lizzie was the power behind the fat. Dan finished his +course in agriculture an' I bought him a farm, an' he went to work +there, but he spent half his time in the store of his father tryin' +to keep up with Lizzie. Suddenly Dan started a ham war. He cut +the price of hams five cents a pound. Ham was one of our great +staples, an' excitement ran high. Lizzie cut below him two cents a +pound. Dan cut the price again. Lizzie made no effort to meet +this competition. The price had gone below the wholesale rate by +quite a margin. People thronged to Dan's emporium. Women stood on +the battle-field, their necks blanched with powder, their cheeks +bearin' the red badge o' courage, an' every man you met had a ham +in his hand. The Pettigrew wagon hurried hither an' thither loaded +with hams. Even the best friends of Sam an' Lizzie were seen in +Dan's store buyin' hams. They laid in a stock for all winter. +Suddenly Dan quit an' restored his price to the old figure. Lizzie +continued to sell at the same price, an' was just as cheerful as +ever. She had won the fight, an' ye wouldn't think that anything +unusual had happened; but wait an' see. + +"Every day boys an' girls were droppin' out o' the clouds an' goin' +to work tryin' to keep up with Lizzie. The hammocks swung limp in +the breeze. The candy stores were almost deserted, an' those that +sat by the fountains were few. We were learnin' how to stand up. + +"One day Dan came into my office all out o' gear. He looked sore +an' discouraged. I didn't wonder. + +"'What's the matter now?' I says. + +"'I don't believe Lizzie cares for me.' + +"'How's that?' I says. + +"'Last Sunday she was out riding with Tom Bryson, an' every Sunday +afternoon I find half-a-dozen young fellows up there.' + +"'Well, ye know, Lizzie is attractive, an' she ain't our'n yit--not +just yit,' I says. 'If young men come to see her she's got to be +polite to 'em. You wouldn't expect her to take a broom an' shoo +'em off?' + +"'But I don't have anything to do with other girls.' + +"'An' you're jealous as a hornet,' I says. 'Lizzie wants you to +meet other girls. When Lizzie marries it will be for life. She'll +want to know that you love her an' only her. You keep right on +tryin' to catch up with Lizzie, an' don't be worried.' + +"He stopped strappin' the razor of his discontent, but left me with +unhappy looks. That very week I saw him ridin' about with Marie +Benson in his father's motor-car. + +"Soon a beautiful thing happened. I have told you of the +melancholy end of the cashier of one of our local banks. Well, in +time his wife followed him to the cemetery. She was a distant +relative of Sam's wife, an' a friend of Lizzie. We found easy +employment for the older children, an' Lizzie induced her parents +to adopt two that were just out of their mother's arms--a girl of +one an' a boy of three years. I suggested to Lizzie that it seemed +to me a serious undertaking, but she felt that she ought to be +awfully good by way of atonement for the folly of her past life. +It was near the end of the year, an' I happen to know that when +Christmas came a little sack containing five hundred dollars in +gold was delivered at Sam Henshaw's door for Lizzie from a source +unknown to her. That paid for the nurse, an' eased the situation." + + + + +V + +IN WHICH LIZZIE EXERTS AN INFLUENCE ON THE AFFAIRS OF THE RICH AND +GREAT + +A year after Socrates Potter had told of the descent of Lizzie, and +the successful beginning of her new life, I called again at his +office. + +"How is Pointview?" I asked. + +"Did ye ever learn how it happened to be called Pointview?" he +inquired. + +"No." + +"Well, it began with a little tavern with a tap-room called the +Pointview House, a great many years ago. Travellers used to stop +an' look around for the Point, an', of course, they couldn't see +it, for there's none here; at least, no point of land. They'd go +in an' order drinks an' say: + +"'Landlord, where's the point?' + +"An' the landlord would say: 'Well, boys, if you ain't in a hurry +you'll probably see it purty soon.' + +"All at once it would appear to 'em, an' it was apt to be an' +amusin' bit o' scenery. + +"We've always been quick to see a point here, an' anxious to show +it to other people." + +He leaned back and laughed as one foot sought the top of his desk. + +"Our balloons rise from every walk o' life an' come down out o' +ballast," he went on. "Many of 'em touch ground in the great +financial aviation park that surrounds Wall Street. In our stages +of recovery the power of Lizzie has been widely felt." + +Up went his other foot. I saw that the historical mood was upon +him. + +"Talk about tryin' to cross the Atlantic in an air-ship--why, +that's conservative," he continued. "Right here in the eastern +part o' Connecticut lives a man who set out for the vicinity of the +moon with a large company--a joint-stock company--in his life-boat. +First he made the journey with the hot-air-ship of his mind, an' +came back with millions in the hold of his imagination. Then he +thought he'd experiment with a corporation of his friends--his +surplus friends. They got in on the ground floor, an' got out in +the sky. Most of 'em were thrown over for ballast. The Wellman of +this enterprise escaped with his life an' a little wreckage. He +was Mr. Thomas Robinson Barrow, an' he came to consult me about +his affairs. They were in bad shape. + +"'Sell your big house an' your motor-cars,' I urged. + +"'That would have been easy,' he answered, 'but Lizzie has spoilt +the market for luxuries. You remember how she got high notions up +at the Smythe school, an' began a life of extravagance, an' how we +all tried to keep up with her, an' how the rococo architecture +broke out like pimples on the face of Connecticut?' + +"I smiled an' nodded. + +"'Well, it was you, I hear, that helped her back to earth and +started her in the simpleton life. Since then she has been going +just as fast, but in the opposite direction, and we're still tryin' +to keep up with her. Now I found a man who was going to buy my +property, but suddenly his wife decided that they would get along +with a more modest outfit. She's trying to keep up with Lizzie. +Folks are getting wise.' + +"'Why don't you?' + +"'Can't.' + +"'Why not?' + +"'Because I'm a born fool. We're fettered; we're prisoners of +luxury.' + +"Only a night or two before I had seen his wife at a reception with +a rope of pearls in her riggin' an' a search-light o' diamonds on +her forward deck an' a tiara-boom-de-ay at her masthead an' the +flags of opulence flyin' fore an' aft. + +"'If I were you,' I said, 'I'd sell everything--even the jewels.' + +"'My poor wife!' he exclaimed. 'I haven't the heart to tell her +all. She don't know how hard up we are!' + +"'I wouldn't neglect her education if I were you,' I said. +'There's a kindness, you know, that's most unkind. Some day I +shall write an article on the use an' abuse of tiaras--poor things! +It isn't fair to overwork the family tiara. I suggest that you get +a good-sized trunk an' lock it up with the other jewels for a +vacation. If necessary your house could be visited by a +burglar--that is, if you wanted to save the feelin's of your wife.' + +"He turned with a puzzled look at me. + +"'Is it possible that you haven't heard of that trick?' I asked--'a +man of your talents!' + +"He shook his head. + +"'Why, these days, if a man wishes to divorce the family jewels an' +is afraid of his wife, the house is always entered by a burglar. +My dear sir, the burglar is an ever-present help in time of +trouble. It's a pity that we have no Gentleman's Home Journal in +which poor but deservin' husbands could find encouragement an' +inspiration.' + +"He looked at me an' laughed. + +"'Suppose you engage a trusty and reliable burglar?' he proposed. + +"'There's only one in the world.' I said. + +"'Who is it?' + +"'Thomas Robinson Barrow. Of course, I'm not sayin' that if I +needed a burglar he's just the man I should choose, but for this +job he's the only reliable burglar. Try him.' + +"He seemed to be highly amused. + +"'But it might be difficult to fool the police,' he said, in a +minute. + +"'Well, it isn't absolutely necessary, you know,' I suggested. +'The Chief of Police is a friend of mine.' + +"'Good! I'm engaged for this job, and will sell the jewels and +turn the money over to you.' + +"'I do not advise that--not just that,' I said. 'We'll retire them +from active life. A tiara in the safe is worth two in the Titian +bush. We'll use them for collateral an' go to doin' business. +When we've paid the debts in full we'll redeem the goods an' return +them to your overjoyed wife. We'll launch our tiara on the Marcel +waves.' + +"Tom was delighted with this plan--not the best, perhaps--but, +anyhow, it would save his wife from reproach, an' I don't know what +would have happened if she had continued to dazzle an' enrage his +creditors with the pearls an' the tiara. + +"'It will not be so easy to sell the house,' Tom went on. 'That's +our worst millstone. It was built for large hospitality, and we +have a good many friends, and they come every week and jump on to +the millstone.' + +"'If one has to have a millstone he should choose it with +discretion,' I said. 'It doesn't pay to get one that is too +inviting. You'll have to swim around with yours for a while, and +watch your chance to slip it on to some other fellow's neck. You +don't want your son to be a millstonaire. Some day a man of +millions may find it a comfortable fit, an' relieve you. They're +buyin' places all about here.' + +"Tom left an' began work on our programme. The burglary was well +executed an' advertised. It achieved a fair amount of +publicity--not too much, you know, but enough. The place was +photographed by the reporters with the placard 'For Sale' showin' +plainly on the front lawn. The advertisin' was worth almost as +much as the diamonds. Tom said that his wife had lost weight since +the sad event. + +"'Of course,' I said. 'You can't take ten pounds of jewelry from a +woman without reducin' her weight. She must have had a pint o' +diamonds.' + +"'Pictures an' glowin' accounts of the villa were printed in all +the papers, an' soon a millionaire wrote that it was just the place +he was lookin' for. I closed the deal with him. It was Bill +Warburton, who used to go to school with me up there on the hills. +He had long been dreamin' of a home in Pointview. + +"They used to say that Bill was a fool, but he proved an alibi. +Went West years ago an' made a fortune, an' thought it would be +nice to come back an' finish his life where it began, near the +greatest American city. I drew the papers, an' Bill an' I got +together often an' talked of the old happy days, now glimmering in +the far past--some thirty-five years away, + +[Illustration: Bill an' I got together often an' talked of the old +happy days.] + +"Well, they enlarged the house--that was already big enough for a +hotel--an' built stables an' kennels an' pheasant yards an' houses +for ducks an' geese an' peacocks. They stocked up with fourteen +horses, twelve hounds, nine collies, four setters, nineteen +servants, innumerable fowls, an' four motor-cars, an' started in +pursuit o' happiness. + +"You see, they had no children, an' all these beasts an' birds were +intended to supply the deficiency in human life, an' assist in the +campaign. Well, somehow, it didn't succeed, an' one day Bill came +into my office with a worried look. He confided to me the +well-known fact that his wife was nervous and unhappy. + +"'The doctors don't do her any good, an' I thought I'd try a +lawyer,' said he. + +"'Do you want to sue Fate for damages or indict her for malicious +persecution?' I asked. + +"'Neither,' he said, 'but you know the laws of nature as well as +the laws of men. I appeal to you to tell me what law my wife has +broken, and how she can make amends.' + +"'You surprise me,' I said. 'You an' the madame can have +everything you want, an' still you're unhappy.' + +"'What can we have that you can't? You can eat as much, an' sleep +better, an' wear as many clothes, an' see an' hear as well as we +can.' + +"'Ah, but in the matter of quality I'm way behind the flag, Bill. +You can wear cloth o' gold, an Russian sables, an' have champagne +an' terrapin every meal, an' fiddlers to play while ye eat it, an' +a brass band to march around the place with ye, an' splendid horses +to ride, an' dogs to roar on ahead an' attract the attention of the +populace. You can have a lot of bankrupt noblemen to rub an' +manicure an' adulate an' chiropodize ye, an' people who'd have to +laugh at your wit or look for another job, an' authors to read from +their own works--' + +"Bill interrupted with a gentle protest: 'Soc, how comforting you +are!' + +"'Well, if all that is losin' its charm, what's the matter with +travel?' + +"'Don't talk to me about travel,' said Bill. 'We've worn ruts in +the earth now. Our feet have touched every land.' + +"'How many meals do you eat a day?' + +"'Three.' + +"'Try six,' I suggested. + +"He laughed, an' I thought I was makin' progress, so I kept on. + +"'How many motor-cars have ye ?' + +"'Four.' + +"'Get eight,' I advised, as Bill put on the loud pedal. 'You've +got nineteen servants, I believe, try thirty-eight. You +have--twenty-one dogs--get forty-two. You can afford it.' + +"'Come, be serious,' said Bill. 'Don't poke fun at me.' + +"'Ah! but your wife must be able to prove that she has more dogs +an' horses an' servants an' motor-cars, an' that she eats more +meals in a day than any other woman in Connecticut. Then, maybe, +she'll be happy. You know it's a woman's ambition to excel.' + +"'We have too many fool things now,' said Bill, mournfully. 'She's +had enough of them--God knows!' + +"Something in Bill's manner made me sit up and stare at him. + +"'Of course, you don't mean that she wants another husband!' I +exclaimed. + +"'I'm not so sure of that,' said Bill, sadly. 'Sometimes I'm +almost inclined to think she does.' + +"'Well, that's one direction in which I should advise strict +economy,' said I. 'You can multiply the dogs an' the horses, an' +the servants an' the motor-cars, but in the matter o' wives an' +husbands we ought to stick to the simple life. Don't let her go to +competing with those Fifth Avenue ladies.' + +"'I don't know what's the matter,' Bill went on. 'She's had +everything that her heart could wish. But, of course, she has had +only one husband, and most of her friends have had two or three. +They've outmarried her. It may be that, secretly, she's just a +little annoyed about that. Many of her old friends are consumed +with envy; their bones are rotten with it. They smile upon her; +they accept her hospitality; they declare their love, and they long +for her downfall. Now, my wife has a certain pride and joy in all +this, but, naturally, it breeds a sense of loneliness--the bitter +loneliness that one may find only in a crowd. She turns more and +more to me, and, between ourselves, she seems to have made up her +mind that I don't love her, and I can't convince her that I do.' + +"'Well, Bill, I should guess that you have always been fond of your +wife--and--true to her.' + +"'And you are right,' said Bill. 'I've loved with all my heart and +with a conscience. It's my only pride, for, of course, I might +have been gay. In society I enjoy a reputation for firmness. It +is no idle boast.' + +"'Well, Bill, you can't do anything more for her in the matter of +food, raiment, beasts, or birds, an' as to jewelry she carries a +pretty heavy stock. I often feel the need of smoked glasses when I +look at her. You'll have to make up your mind as to whether she +needs more or less. I'll study the situation myself. It may be +that I can suggest something by-and-by--just as a matter of +friendship.' + +"'Your common sense may discern what is needed,' said Bill. 'I +wish you'd come at least once a week to dinner. My wife would be +delighted, to have you, Soc. You are one of the few men who +interest her.' + +"She was a pretty woman, distinguished for a look of weariness and +a mortal fear of fat. She had done nothing so hard an' so long, +that, to her, nothing was all there was in the world--save fat. +She was so busy about it that she couldn't sit still an' rest. She +wandered from one chair to another, smokin' a cigarette, an' now +and then glancin' at her image in a mirror an' slyly feelin' her +ribs to see if she had gained flesh that day. She liked me because +I was unlike any other man she had met. I poked fun at her folly +an' all the grandeur of the place. I amused her as much as she +amused me, perhaps. Anyhow, we got to be good friends, an' the +next Sunday we all drove out in a motor-car to see Lizzie. Mrs. +Bill wanted to meet her. Lizzie had become famous. She was +walkin' up an' down the lawn with the infant in a perambulator, an' +the small boy toddling along behind her. We left Mrs. Bill with +Lizzie an' the kids, an' set out for a tramp over the big farm. +When we returned we found the ladies talkin' earnestly in the house. + +[Illustration: We set out for a tramp over the big farm.] + +"Before we left I called Lizzie aside for a minute. + +"'How do you get along with these babies?' I asked. + +"'They're the life of our home. My father and mother think they +couldn't live without them.' + +"'An' they're good practice for you,' I suggested. 'It's time you +were plannin' for yourself, Lizzie.' + +"'I've no prospects,' said she. + +"'How is that?' + +"'Why, there's only one boy that I care for, an' he has had enough +of me.' + +"'You don't mean Dan?' + +"'Yes,' she whispered with trembling lips, an' turned away. + +"'What's the matter?' + +"She pulled herself together an' answered in half a moment: 'Oh, I +don't know! He doesn't come often. He goes around with other +girls.' + +"'Well,' I said, 'it's the same ol' story. He's only tryin' to +keep up with Lizzie. You've done some goin' around yourself.' + +"'I know, but I couldn't help it.' + +"'He knows, an' he couldn't help it,' I says. 'The boys have +flocked around you, an' the girls have flocked around Dan. They +were afraid he'd get lonesome. If I were you I'd put a mortgage on +him an' foreclose it as soon as possible.' + +"'It's too late,' says she. 'I hear he's mortgaged.' + +"'You'd better search the records,' I says, 'an' if it ain't so, +stop bein' careless. You've put yer father on his feet. Now look +out for yerself.' + +"'I think he's angry on account of the ham war,' says she. + +"'Why do you think that?' + +"She told me the facts, an' I laughed 'til the tears came to my +eyes. + +"'Nonsense,' I says, 'Dan will like that. You wait 'til I tell +him, an' he'll be up here with his throttle wide open.' + +"'Do you suppose he'd spend Christmas with us?' she asked, with a +very sober look. 'You know, his mother an' father have gone South, +an' he'll be all alone.' + +"'Ask him at once--call him on the 'phone,' I advised, an' bade her +good-bye. + +"The happiness o' Lizzie an' the charm o' those kids had suggested +an idea. I made up my mind that I'd try to put Mr. an' Mrs. Bill +on the job o' keepin' up with Lizzie. + +"'That's a wonderful woman,' said Mrs. Bill, as we drove away. 'I +envy her--she's so strong and well and happy. She loves those +babies, and is in the saddle every afternoon, helping with the work +o' the farm.' + +"'Why don't you get into the saddle and be as well and strong as +she is?' Bill asked. + +"'Because I've no object--it's only a way of doing nothing,' said +Mrs. Bill. 'I'm weary of riding for exercise. There never was a +human being who could keep it up long. It's like you and your +dumb-bells. To my knowledge you haven't set a foot in your +gymnasium for a month. As a matter of fact, you're as tired of +play as I am, every bit. Why don't you go into Wall Street an' get +poor?' + +"'Tired of play!' Bill exclaimed. 'Why, Grace, night before last +you were playing bridge until three o'clock in the morning.' + +"'Well, it's a way of doing nothing skilfully and on the +competitive plan,' said she. 'It gives me a chance to measure my +capacity. When I get through I am so weary that often I can go to +sleep without thinking. It seems to me that brains are a great +nuisance to one who has no need of them. Of course, by-and-by, +they'll atrophy and disappear like the tails of our ancestors. +Meanwhile, I suppose they are bound to get sore. Mine is such a +fierce, ill-bred, impudent sort of a brain, and it's as busy as a +bat in a belfry. I often wish that I had one of those soft, +flexible, paralytic, cocker-spaniel brains, like that of our friend +Mrs. Seavey. She is so happy with it--so unterrified. She is +equally at home in bed or on horseback, reading the last best +seller or pouring tea and compliments. Now just hear how this +brain of mine is going on about that poor, inoffensive creature! +But that's the way it treats me. It's a perfect heathen of a +brain.' + +"Bill an' I looked at each other an' laughed. Her talk convinced +me of one thing--that her trouble was not the lack of a brain. + +"'You're always making fun of me,' she said. 'Why don't you give +me something to do?' + +"'Suppose you wash the dishes?' said Bill. + +"'Would it please you?' + +"'Anything that pleases you pleases me.' + +"'I saw that she, too, was goin' to try to keep up with Lizzie, an' +I decided that I'd help her. When we arrived at the villa we made +our way to its front door through a pack of collie dogs out for an +airing. + +"'By-the-way,' I said, when we sat down to luncheon at Bill's +house, 'congratulate me. I'm a candidate for new honors.' + +[Illustration: I'm a candidate for new honors.] + +"'Those of a husband? I've been hoping for that--you stubborn old +bachelor.' said Mrs. Bill, expectantly. + +"'No,' I answered, 'I'm to be a father.' + +"Bill put down his fork an' turned an' stared at me. Mrs. Bill +leaned back in her chair with a red look of surprise. + +"'The gladdest, happiest papa in Connecticut,' I added. + +"Mrs. Bill covered her face with her napkin an' began to shake. + +"'S-Soc., have you fallen?' Bill stammered. + +"'No, I've riz,' I said. 'Don't blame me, ol' man, I had to do it. +I've adopted some orphans. I'm goin' to have an orphanage on the +hill; but it will take a year to finish it. I'm goin' to have five +children. They're beauties, an' I know that I'm goin' to love +them. I propose to take them out of the atmosphere of indigence +an' wholesale charity. They'll have a normal, pleasant home, an' a +hired mother an' me to look after them--the personal touch, you +know. I expect to have a lot of fun with them.' + +"'But what a responsibility!' said Mrs. Bill. + +"'I know, but I feel the need of it. Of course it's different with +you--very different--you have all these dogs an' horses to be +responsible for an' to give you amusement. I couldn't afford that. +Then, too, I'm a little odd, I guess. I can get more fun out of +one happy, human soul than out of all the dogs an' horses in +creation.' + +"'But children! Why, they're so subject to sickness and accident +and death,' said Mrs. Bill. + +"'An' they're subject, also, to health an' life an' safety,' I +answered. + +"'Yes, but you know--they'll be getting into all kinds of trouble. +They'll worry you.' + +"'True; but as for worry, I don't mind that much,' I said. 'My +best days were those that were full of worry. Now, that I've won a +competence an' my worries are gone, so is half my happiness. You +can't have sunshine without shadows. There was one of my neighbors +who was troubled with "boils." He had to have 'em cured right +away, an' a doctor gave him some medicine that healed 'em up, but +he was worse off than ever. The boils began to do business inside +of him, an' he rushed back to the doctor. + +"'What's the matter now?" said the medical man. + +"'"Outside I'm sound as a dollar," said my neighbor, "but it seems +as if all hell had moved into me." + +"'Now, cares are like boils: it don't do to get rid of 'em too +quick. They're often a great relief to the inside of a man, an' +it's better to have 'em on the surface than way down in your +marrow.' + +"Bill an' his wife looked into each other's eyes for half a minute, +but neither spoke. + +"'I'm goin' to ask a favor of you,' I said. 'I see that there's +nobody livin' in the old farm-house out back of the garden. I wish +you'd let me put my little family into it until I can build a home +for 'em.' + +"'Oh, my!' Mrs. Bill exclaimed. 'Those children would be running +all over the lawns and the garden. They'd destroy my roses.' + +"'True; but, after all, they're more beautiful than the roses,' I +urged. 'They're more graceful in form, more charming in color. +Then, too, roses cannot laugh or weep or play. Roses cannot look +up at you out of eyes full of the light of heaven an' brighter than +your jewels. Roses may delight, but they cannot love you or know +that you love them. Dear woman, my roses will wander over the +lawns. Their colors will be flickering about you, and the music of +their voices will surround the villa some days; but, God knows, +they'll look better, far better than the dogs or the bronze lions, +or the roses. I shall dress them well.' + +"'I think he's right,' said Bill. + +"'He's most disturbing and persuasive anyway--the revolutionist!' +said Mrs. Bill. 'If it's really a favor to you, Mr. Potter, I +shall agree to it. But you must have a trusty woman. I really +cannot assume any responsibility.' + +"'I thanked her and promised to assume all responsibility, and Mrs. +Warburton was to get the old house ready at once. + +"Three days later I drove to the villa with my matron and the +babies. Rather quick work, wasn't it? I hadn't let any grass grow +under my plan. When we lit at the front door every youngster broke +out in a loud hurrah of merriment. The three-year-old +boy--beautiful beyond all words--got aboard one of the crouched +lions and began to shout. A little girl made a grab at the +morning-glories on a Doric column, while her sister had mounted a +swinging seat an' tumbled to the floor. The other two were +chattering like parrots. Honestly, I was scared. I was afraid +that Mrs. Bill would come down and jump into hysterics. I snaked +the boy off the lion's back and rapped on him for order. The +matron got busy with the others. In a jiffy it seemed as if they +had all begun to wail an' roar. I trembled when a maid opened the +door an' I saw Mrs. Bill comin' down the staircase. I wouldn't +have been surprised to have seen the bronze lion get up an' run. + +[Illustration: Three days later I drove to the villa.] + +"'The saints defend us!' exclaimed Mrs. Bill, in the midst of the +uproar. + +"'They're not at their best,' I shouted, 'but here they are.' + +"'Yes, I knew they were there,' said Mrs. Bill. 'This is the music +of which you were speaking the other day. Take them right around +to the old house, if you please. I'm sorry, but I must ask you to +excuse me this morning.' + +"I succeeded in quellin' the tumult, and introduced the matron, who +received a nod an' a look that made a dent in her, an' away we went +around the great house, a melancholy, shuffling troop, now silent +as the grave. It looked dark for my little battalion with which I +had been hoping to conquer this world within the villa gates. They +were of the great army of the friendless. + +"I asked Mrs. Hammond, the matron, to see that they did as little +damage as possible, and left them surrounded by every comfort. + +"They had a telephone and unlimited credit at the stores, an' Mrs. +Hammond was a motherly soul of much experience with children, an' I +knew that I could trust her. + +"I was to dine with the Warburtons later in the week, an' before I +entered the big house that evening I went around to the lodge. The +children were all well an' asleep in their beds, an' the matron +apparently happy an' contented. She said that Mrs. Bill had met +them in the grounds that day, an' she told how the little +three-year-old boy had exerted his charms upon my lady Warburton, +who had spent half an hour leading him through the gardens. + +[Illustration: The boy had exerted his charms upon my lady +Warburton.] + +"How beautiful he was lying asleep in his bed that evening!--his +face like the old dreams of Eros, with silken, yellow, curly locks +on his brow, an' long dark lashes, soft as the silk of the growing +corn, an' a red mouth, so wonderfully curved, so appealing in its +silence. Beneath it were teeth like carved ivory. Those baby lips +seemed to speak to me and to say: 'O man that was born of a woman, +and like me was helpless, give me your love or look not upon me!' + +"But I could not help looking, an" as I looked he smiled in what +dreams--of things past or to come--I wish it were in me to tell +you. Something touched me--like a strong hand. I went out under +the trees in the darkness an' stood still an' wondered what had +happened to me. Great Scott!--me! Socrates Potter, lawyer, +statesman, horse-trader! + +"'With that little captain I could take a city,' I whispered, an' I +got up an' brushed myself off, as it were, an' walked around to the +front door of the great house. + +"Therein I was to witness an amusing comedy. The butler wore a new +sort of grin as he took my wraps at the door. There were guests, +mostly from New York an' Greenwich. We had taken our seats at the +table when, to my surprise, Mrs. Bill, in a grand costume, with a +tiara on her head, an' a collar of diamonds on her neck, began to +serve the caviar. + +"'Ladies and gentlemen,' said she, 'this is to convince Mr. +Socrates Potter that I can do useful work. I'm dieting, anyhow, +and I can't eat.' + +"'My friend, I observe that you are serving us, and we are proud, +but you do not appear to be serving a purpose,' I said. + +"'Now, don't spoil it all with your relentless logic,' she began. +'You see, I am going to take a hand in this keeping-up-with-Lizzie +business. One of our ladies had to give up a dinner-party the +other day, because her butlers had left suddenly.' + +"'"Why didn't you and a maid serve the dinner yourselves?" I said. + +"'"Impossible!" was her proud answer. + +"'"It would have been a fine lark. I would have done it," I said. + +"'"I'd like to see you," she laughed. + +"'"You shall," I answered, and here I am.' + +"Now, there were certain smiles which led me to suspect that it was +a blow aimed at one of the ladies who sat at the table with us, but +of that I am not sure. + +"'I'm also getting my hand in,' our hostess went on. 'Bill and I +are going to try the simple life. Tomorrow we move into the +log-cabin, where we shall do our own work, and send the servants +off for a week's holiday. I'm going to do the cooking--I've been +learning how--and I shall make the beds, and Bill is to chop the +wood, and help wash the dishes, and we shall sleep out-of-doors. +It will, I hope, be a lesson to some of these proud people around +us who are living beyond their means. That's good, isn't it?' + +"'Excellent!' I exclaimed, as the others laughed. + +"'Incidentally, it will help me to reduce,' she added. + +"'An' it promises to reduce Bill,' I said. 'It will kill Bill, I +fear, but it will pay. You might change your plan a little--Just a +little--an' save poor Bill. Think of eating biscuit an' flapjacks +from the hand of a social leader! Between the millstones of duty +and indigestion he will be sadly ground, but with the axe he may, +if he will, defend his constitution.' + +"'Well, what's a constitution between husband and wife?' she asked. +"'Nothin'.' I says. 'Bear in mind I wouldn't discourage you. With +the aid of the axe his ancestors were able to withstand the +assaults of pork an' beans an' pie. If he uses it freely, he is +safe.' + +"'You see, I shall have him in a position where he must work or +die,' said Mrs. Bill. + +"'He'll die,' said a guest. + +"'I call it a worthy enterprise whatever the expense,' I said. 'It +will set a fashion here an' a very good one. In this community +there are so many dear ladies who are prisoners of gravitation. +They rely almost exclusively on hired hands an' feet, an' are +losin' the use o' their own. What confusion will spread among them +when they learn that Mrs. William Henry Warburton, the richest +woman in Fairfield County, and the daughter of a bishop, has been +doin' her own work! What consternation! What dismay! What female +profanity! What a revision of habits an' resolutions! Why, +there's been nothin' like it since the descent of Lizzie.' + +"'I think it's terrible,' said a fat lady from Louisville, +distinguished for her appetite, an' often surreptitiously referred +to as 'The Mammoth Cave of Kentucky.' 'The idea of trying to make +it fashionable to endure drudgery! I think we women have all we +can do now.' + +"'To be respectable,' said Mrs. Bill; 'but let's try to do +something else.' + +"'Why don't you form a Ladies' Protective Union,' Bill suggested, +'an' choose the tiara for a symbol, an' strike for no hours a day +an' all your husbands can earn?' + +"'And the employment of skilled idlers only,' Mrs. Bill put in. +'They must all know how to do nothing in the modern way--by +discussing the rights of women and the novel of lust, and the +divorces past and prospective, by playing at bridge and +benevolence. How absurd it all is! I'm not going to be an +overgrown child any longer.' + +"I saw that Mrs. Bill was makin' progress, an' with her assistance +I began to hope for better things in that neighborhood. + +"You've got to reach the women somehow, you see, before you can +improve the social conditions of a community. I love them, but +many are overgrown children, as Mrs. Bill had put it, an' doin' +nothing with singular skill an' determination an' often with +appalling energy. + +"Our pretty hostess had been helping a butler, as this talk went +on, an' presently one of the other ladies joined her, an' never was +any company so picturesquely an' amusingly served. + +"'I've quite fallen in love with that three-year-old boy,' said +Mrs. Bill, as we rose from the table. 'I had a good romp with him +to-day.' + +"'I wish you'd go over to the old farm-house with me; I want to +show you something,' I said. + +"In a moment we were in wraps an' making our way across the lawn. + +"'I was glad to get a rap at that Mrs. Barrow,' she whispered, as +we walked along. 'She's just got back her jewels that were stolen, +and has begun to go out again. She's the vainest, proudest fool of +a woman, and her husband is always borrowing money. Did you know +it?' + +"'Some--that is, fairly well,' I said, with bitterness. + +"'So does Bill, and she goes about with the airs of a grand lady +and the silliest notions. Really, it was for her benefit that I +helped the butler.' + +"'If it weren't for Bill I'd call you an angel,' I said. 'You have +it in your power to redeem the skilled idlers of this community.' + +"We reached the little house so unlike the big, baronial thing we +had left. It was a home. Mrs. Hammond sat by the reading-lamp in +its cozy sitting-room before an open fire. She led us into the +bedroom with the lamp in her hand. There lay the boy as I had left +him, still smiling with a lovelier, softer red in his cheeks than +that of roses. + +[Illustration: She led us into the bedroom.] + +"'See the color and the dimples,' I said. + +"She looked from one to another, an' suddenly the strong appeal of +their faces fell upon her. She raised the boy from his bed, an' he +put his arms around her neck an' began to talk in a tender baby +treble. + +"Did you ever hear the voice of a child just out of dreamland, when +it expresses, not complaint, but love an' contentment? Well, sir, +it is the sweetest, the most compelling note in all nature, I +believe. It is like a muted violin--voice of God or voice of +man--which is it? I dare not say, but I do know that the song of +the hermit-thrush is but sounding brass compared with that. + +"I felt its power, an' I said to myself: 'I will waste my life no +longer. I will marry.' + +"She, too, had felt it. The little captain had almost overcome +her. She laid him down, an' we turned away. + +"We walked through the garden paths, an' neither spoke, but in the +stillness I could hear trumpets of victory. We entered the great +hall an' sat with the others by its fireside, but took little part +in the talk. When I made my adieus she shook my hand warmly and +said I was very good to them. + +"Save for its good example, the log-cabin experiment was not a +success. They slept with all the doors and windows open, an' one +night a skunk came in an' got under the bed. Mrs. Bill discovered +that they had company, an' Bill got up an' lit the lantern, an' +followed the clew to its source. He threatened an' argued an' +appealed to the skunk's better nature with a doughnut, but the +little beast sat unmoved in his corner. The place seemed to suit +him. + +"Bill got mad an' flung the axe at him. It was a fatal move--fatal +to the skunk an' the cabin an' the experiment, an' a blow to the +sweetness an' sociological condition of Connecticut. + +"They returned to the big house, an' by-an'-by told me of their +adventure. + +"'Don't be discouraged,' I said. 'You will find skunks in every +walk of life, but when you do, always throw down your cards an' +quit the game. They can deal from the bottom of the pack. You +haven't a ghost of a show with 'em.' + +"Being driven out of the cabin, Mrs. Bill gave most of her leisure +to the farm-house, where I had spent an hour or more every day. + +"Suddenly I saw that a wonderful thing had happened to me. I was +in love with those kids, an' they with me. The whole enterprise +had been a bluff conceived in the interest of the Warburtons. I +hadn't really intended to build a house, but suddenly I got busy +with all the mechanics I could hire in Pointview, and the house +began to grow like a mushroom. + +"Another wonderful thing happened. Mrs. Warburton fell in love +with the kids, and they with her. She romped with them on the +lawn; she took them out to ride every day; she put them to bed +every night; she insisted upon buying their clothes; she bought +them a pony an' a little omnibus; she built them a playhouse for +their comfort. The whole villa began to revolve around the +children. They called her mama an' they called me papa, a +sufficiently singular situation. + + + + +VI + +IN WHICH THE PURSUIT OF LIZZIE BECOMES HIGHLY SERIOUS + +Dan had been out of town, an' immediately on his return he came to +my office. + +"'How's business?' I asked. + +"'Well, the ham war was a little hard on us, but we're picking up,' +says he. 'They're still selling hams way below a decent price over +at Henshaw's. I don't see how they can do it.' + +"'I do,' I says. + +"'Please explain," says Dan. + +"'Don't you know that Lizzie was buyin' most o' those hams that you +sold way below the wholesale price, an' that she's now makin' a +good profit on 'em?' I says. + +"'Great Scott!' Dan exclaimed, as he sank in a chair. + +"'The fact is, Dan, the only way to keep up with that girl is to +marry her,' says I. 'Get busy. If you don't somebody else will. +Put a mortgage on her an' foreclose it as soon as possible. As a +floatin' asset Lizzie is dangerous.' + +"Dan picked up his hat an' started for the door. + +"'Tell her she must do business or you'll cut the price of +Pettigrews,' I suggested. + +"'Good idea!' he answered, as he went away. + +"Meanwhile Mr. an' Mrs. Bill Warburton were hot on the trail of +Lizzie. + +"Bill came to me one day an' said: 'Those babies have solved the +problem; my wife is happy and in excellent health. She sleeps an' +eats as well as ever, an' her face has a new look--you have +observed it?' + +"'Certainly, Bill, an' you're goin' to hear some rather chesty an' +superior talk. I saw what was the matter long ago--she was +motor-sick, an' tiara-sick, an' dog-sick, an' horse-sick. She was +sick of idleness an' rich food an' adulation. She has discovered +that there are only three real luxuries--work, children, +motherhood--that to shirk responsibility is to forfeit happiness. +I have been a little disappointed in you, Bill. Your father was a +minister; he had the love of men in his soul. You seem to have +taken to dogs an' horses with an affection almost brotherly. I +don't blame you so much. When men get rich they naturally achieve +a passion for the things that money will buy. They think they've +got to improve the breed o' dogs an' horses, an' they're apt to +forget the breed o' men. You've been pursuin' Happiness with dogs, +horses, an' motor-cars. You never can catch her in that +way--never. Don't you remember, Bill, that in the old days we +didn't pursue Happiness? Why, Happiness pursued us an' generally +caught us. Some days she didn't succeed until we were all tired +out, an' then she led us away into the wonderful land o' dreams, +an' it was like heaven. You never get Happiness by pursuin' +_her_--that's one dead sure thing. Happiness is never captured. +She comes unbidden or not at all. She travels only in one path, +an' you haven't found it. Bill, we've strayed a little. Let's try +to locate the trail o' Happiness. I believe we're gettin' near it. + +"'Last year a colt of yours won a classic event of the turf. How +much finer it would be if you had some boys in training for the +sublime contests of life, an' it wouldn't cost half so much. You +know, there are plenty of homeless boys who need your help. +Wouldn't it pay better to develop a Henry M. Stanley--once a +homeless orphan--than a Salvator or an Ormonde or a Rayon d'Or?' + +"'Pound away,' said Bill. 'Nail an' rivet me to the cross. I +haven't a word to say, except this: What in the devil do ye want me +to do?' + +"'Well, ye might help to redeem New England,' I said. 'The Yankee +blood is runnin' out, an' it's a pity. To-day the Yankees are +almost a childless race. Do ye know the reason?' + +"He shook his head. + +"'It costs so much to live,' I says. 'We can't afford children. +To begin with, the boys an' girls don't marry so young. They can't +stand the expense. They're all keepin' up with Lizzie, but on the +wrong road. The girls are worse than the boys. They go out o' the +private school an' beat the bush for a husband. At first they +hope to drive out a duke or an earl; by-an'-by they're willin' to +take a common millionaire; at last they conclude that if they can't +get a stag they'll take a rabbit. Then we learn that they're +engaged to a young man, an' are goin' to marry as soon as he can +afford it. He wears himself out in the struggle, an' is apt to be +a nervous wreck before the day arrives. They are nearin' or past +thirty when he decides that with economy an' _no children_ they can +afford to maintain a home. The bells ring, the lovely strains from +"Lohengrin" fill the grand, new house o' God, an' overflow into the +quiet streets o' the village, an' we hear in them what Wagner never +thought of--_the joyful death-march of a race_. Think of it, Bill, +this old earth is growin' too costly for the use o' man. We prefer +autos an' diamonds an' knick-knacks! Life has become a kind of a +circus where only the favored can pay the price of admission, an' +here in America, where about all the great men we have had were +bred in cabins, an' everything worth a fish-hook came out o' +poverty! You have it in your power to hasten the end o' this +wickedness,' I said. 'For one thing, you can make the middleman +let go of our throats in this community. Near here are hundreds of +acres o' land goin' to waste. Buy it an' make it produce--wool, +meat, flax, grains, an' vegetables. Start a market an' a small +factory here, an' satisfy yourself as to what is a just price for +the necessaries of life. If the tradesmen are overchargin' us, +they'll have to reduce prices. Put your brain an' money into it; +make it a business. At least, you'll demonstrate what it ought to +cost to live here in New England. If it's so much that the average +Yankee can't afford it by honest work--if we must all be lawyers or +bankers or brokers or graspin' middle-men in order to live--let's +start a big Asylum for the Upright, an' give 'em a chance to die +comfortably. But it isn't so. I can raise potatoes right here for +thirty cents a bushel, as good as those you pay forty cents a peck +for at Sam Henshaw's. You'll set an example of inestimable value +in this republic of ours. Dan has begun the good work, an' +demonstrated that it will pay.' + +"'It's a good idea--I'm with you,' he said. 'If we can get the +boys an' girls to marry while the bloom is on the rye, it's worth +while, an' I wouldn't wonder if indirectly we'd increase the crop +of Yankees an' the yield of happiness to the acre.' + +"'Bill, you're a good fellow,' I said. 'You only need to be +reminded of your duty--you're like many another man.' + +"'And I'll think you the best fellow in the world if you'll let us +keep those kids. We enjoy them. We've been having a lot of fun +lately.' + +"'I can't do that,' I said, 'but I'll keep 'em here until we can +get some more. There are thousands of them as beautiful, as +friendless, as promising as these were.' + +"'I wish you could let us have these,' he urged. 'We wouldn't +adopt them, probably, but we'd do our best for them--our very best.' + +"'I can't,' I answered. + +"'Why?' + +"'Because they've got hold of my old heart--that's why. I hadn't +looked for that, Bill, but the little cusses have conquered _me_.' + +"'Great God!' he exclaimed. 'I hadn't thought of that. And my +wife told me this morning that she loves that three-year-old boy as +dearly as she loves me. They've all won her heart. What shall I +do?' + +"'Let me think it over,' I said, an' shook his hand an' left, an' I +knew that I was likely to indulge in the makin' of history right +away. + +"I went home an' sat down an' wrote the best brief of my career--an +appeal to the Supreme Court o' this planet--a woman's heart. It +was a letter to one whose name I honored although I had not written +it in years. + +"Next mornin' I plunged into a lawsuit an' was workin' night an' +day, until the jury came in with a verdict an' court adjourned for +the Christmas holidays. + +"An' that day a decision was handed down in my appeal to the court +of last resort. It was a cablegram from an Italian city, an' a +verdict in my favor. I am to get in that case the best fee on +record--a wife and the love of a dear and beautiful woman. We went +to school together, and I am ashamed that I didn't ask her to marry +me years ago. So much for me had Lizzie an' the kids accomplished. + +"I was to dine with the Warburtons Christmas Eve, and be Santa +Claus for the children. I bought a set o' whiskers an' put on my +big fur coat and two sets o' bells on the mare, an' drove to the +villa, with a full pack in the buggy an' a fuller heart in my +breast. + +"Bill an' Mrs. Bill an' I went over to the farm-house together with +our arms full. The children were in a room up-stairs with Mrs. +Hammond waiting for Santa Claus. Below we helped the two maids, +who were trimming the Christmas tree--and a wonderful tree it was +when we were done with it--why, sir, you'd have thought a rainbow +was falling into a thicket on the edge of a lake. My friend, it +was the tree of all fruits. + +"We filled the little stockings hanging on the mantel. Then they +helped me to put on my beard an' the greatcoat an' cap an' the pack +over all, an' Mrs. Bill an' I went out-of-doors. We stood still +an' listened for a moment. Two baby voices were calling out of an +upper window: 'Santa Claus, please come, Santa Claus!' Then we +heard the window close an' the chatter above stairs, but we stood +still. Mrs. Bill seemed to be laughing, but I observed that her +handkerchief had the centre of the stage in this little comedy. + +"In half a minute I stole down the road an' picked up the bells +that lay beside it, an' came prancin' to the door with a great +jingle, an' in I went an' took my stand by the Christmas tree. We +could hear the hurry of small feet, an' eager, half-hushed voices +in the hall overhead. Then down the stairway came my slender +battalion in the last scene of the siege. Their eyes were wide +with wonder, their feet slow with fear. The little captain of +three years ran straight to Mrs. Bill an' lay hold of her gown, an' +partly hid himself in its folds, an' stood peekin' out at me. It +was a masterful bit of strategy. I wonder how he could have done +it so well. She raised him in her arms an' held him close. A +great music-box in a corner began to play: + + "'O tannenbaum! O tannenbaum! + wie grun sind deine blaetter!' + +[Illustration: Their eyes were wide with wonder.] + +"Then with laughter an' merry jests we emptied the pack, an' +gathered from the tree whose fruit has fed the starving human heart +for more than a thousand years, an' how it filled those friends o' +mine! + +"Well, it was the night of my life, an' when I turned to go, its +climax fell upon me. Mrs. Bill kneeled at my feet, an' said with +tears in her eyes, an' her lips an' voice trembling: + +"'O Santa Claus! you have given me many things, but I beg for +more--five more.' + +"The city had fallen. Its queen was on her knees. The victorious +army was swarming into the open gate of her arms. The hosts of +doubt an' fear were fleeing. + +"I refuse to tell you all that happened in the next minute or two. +A witness has some rights when testifyin' against his own manhood. + +"I helped the woman to her feet, an' said: + +"'They are yours. I shall be happy enough, and, anyhow, I do not +think I shall need them now.' + +"An' so I left them as happy as human beings have any right to be. +At last they had caught up with Lizzie, an' I, too, was in a fair +way to overtake her. + +"An' how fared Dan in his pursuit of that remarkable maiden? Why, +that very night Lizzie an' Dan had been shakin' the tree o' love, +an' I guess the fruit on it was fairly ripe an' meller. Next day +they came up to my house together. + +"Dan couldn't hold his happiness, an' slopped over as soon as he +was inside the door. + +"'Mr. Potter,' says he, with more than Christmas merriment, 'we're +going to be married next month.' + +"Before I could say a word he had gathered Lizzie up in his arms +an' kissed her, an' she kissed back as prompt as if it had been a +slap in a game o' tag. + +"'You silly man,' she says, 'you could have had me long ago.' + +"'If I'd only 'a' known it,' he says. + +"'Oh, the ignorance o' some men!' she says, lookin' into his eyes. + +"'It exceeds the penetration o' some women,' I says. + +"They came together ag'in quite spiteful. I separated 'em. + +"'Quit,' I says. 'Stop pickin' on each other. It provokes you an' +me too. You're like a pair o' kids turned loose in a candy store. +Behave yerselves an' listen to reason.' + +"Lizzie turned upon me as if she thought it was none o' my +business. Then she smiled an' hid her face on the manly breast o' +Dan. + +"'Now Lizzie,' I says, 'get yer mind in workin' order as soon as ye +can. Dan, you go over an' stand by the window. I want you to keep +at least ten paces apart, an' please don't fire 'til ye get the +signal. I'm goin' to give a prize for the simplest weddin' that +ever took place in Pointview,' I says. 'It will be five hundred +dollars in gold for the bride. Don't miss it.' + +"'The marriage will occur at noon,' says Lizzie. 'There'll be +nothing but simple morning frocks. The girls can wear calico if +they wish. No jewels, no laces, no elaborate breakfast." + +"'An' no presents, but mine, that cost over five dollars each,' I +says. + +"An' that's the way it was--like old times. No hard work wasted in +gettin' ready, no vanity fair, no heart-burnin', no bitter envy, no +cussin' about the expense. There was nothing but love an' +happiness an' goodwill at that wedding. It was just as God would +have a wedding, I fancy, if He were the master o' ceremonies, as He +ought to be. + +"They are now settled on a thousand acres o' land here in New +England. Dan has eight gangs o' human oxen from Italy at work for +him getting in his fertilizers. He rides a horse all day an' is as +cordy as a Roman gladiator. Do you know what it means? Ten +thousand like him are going into the same work, the greed o' the +middleman will be checked, an' one o' these days the old earth 'll +be lopsided with the fruitfulness of America." + + + + +VII + +IN WHICH THE HONORABLE SOCRATES POTTER CATCHES UP WITH LIZZIE + +Early in June I was invited to the wedding of Miss Betsey Smead and +the Honorable Socrates Potter. Miss Betsey had inherited a large +estate, and lived handsomely in the Smead homestead, built by her +grandfather. She was a woman of taste and refinement, but, in +deference to Socrates, no doubt, the invitations had been printed +in the office of the local newspaper. There could have been no +better example of honest simplicity. The good news sent me in +quest of my friend the lawyer. I found him in Miss Betsey's +library. He was in high spirits and surrounded by treasures of art. + +"Yes, I'm in luck," he began. "Miss Betsey is a dear soul. We're +bound to be happy in spite of all this polished brass an' plate an' +mahogany. There's nothin' here that I can put my feet on, except +the rugs or the slippery floor or the fender. Everything has the +appearance o' bein' more valuable than I am. If it was mine I'd +take an axe an' bring things down to my level. I'm kind o' scairt +for fear I'll sp'ile suthin' er other. Sometimes I feel as if I'd +like to crawl under the grand pyano an' git out o' danger. Now +look at old gran'pa Smead in his gold frame on the wall. He's got +me buffaloed. Watches every move I make. Betsey laughs an' tells +me I can sp'ile anything I want to, but gran'pa is ever remindin' +me o' the ancient law o' the Smeads an' the Persians." + +"Mr. Potter, I owe so much to you," I said. "I want to make you a +present--something that you and your wife will value. I've thought +about it for weeks. Can you--" + +He interrupted me with a smile and these gently spoken words: + +"Friends who wish to express their good-will in gifts are requested +to consider the large an' elegant stock o' goods in the local +ninety-nine-cent store. Everything from socks to sunbursts may be +found there. Necklaces an' tiaras are not prohibited if guaranteed +to be real ninety-nine-centers. These days nobody has cheap +things. That makes them rare an' desirable. All diamonds should +weigh at least half a pound. Smaller stones are too common. +Everybody has them, you know. Why, the wife of the butcher's clerk +is payin' fifty cents a week on a solitaire. Gold, silver, an' +automobiles will be politely but firmly refused--too common, far +too common! Nothin' is desired likely to increase envy or bank +loans or other forms of contemporaneous crime in Pointview. We +would especially avoid increasin' the risk an' toil of overworked +an' industrious burglars. They have enough to do as it is--poor +fellows--they hardly get a night's rest. Miss Betsey's home has +already given 'em a lot o' trouble." + +His humor had relieved its pressure in the deep, good-natured +chuckle of the Yankee, as he strode up an' down the floor with both +hands in his trousers pockets. + +"Look at that ol' duffer," he went on, as he pointed at the stern +features of grandpa Smead. "Wouldn't ye think he'd smile now an' +then. Maybe he'll cheer up after I've lived here awhile." + +He moved a couple of chairs to give him more room, an' went on: + +"Now, there's Bill Warburton. I supposed he was a friend o' mine, +but we had a fight in school, years ago, an' I guess he's never got +over it. Anyhow, I caught him tryin' to slip an automobile on +me--just caught him in time. There he was tryin' to rob me o' the +use o' my legs an' about fifteen hundred a year for expenses an' +build me up into a fat man with indigestion an' liver-complaint. I +served an injunction on him. + +"Another man has tried to make me the lifelong slave of a silver +service. He'd gone down to Fifth Avenue an' ordered it, an' I +suppose it would 'a' cost thousands. Tried to sneak it on me. Can +ye think o' anything meaner? It would 'a' cost me a pretty penny +for insurance an' storage the rest o' my life, an' then think of +our--ahem--our poor children! Why, it would be as bad as a +mortgage debt. Every time I left home I would have worried about +that silver service; every time the dog barked at night I would +have trembled in my bed for the safety o' the silver service; every +time we had company I would have been afraid that somebody was +goin' to scratch the silver service; an' when I saw a stranger in +town, I would have said to myself: 'Ah, ha! it may be that he has +heard of our silver service an' has come to steal it.' I would +have begun to regard my servants an' many other people with dread +an' suspicion. Why, once I knew a man who had a silver service, +an' they carried it up three nights to the attic every night for +fifty years. They figured that they'd walked eleven hundred miles +up an' down stairs with the silver service in their hands. The +thought that they couldn't take it with 'em hastened an' embittered +their last days. Then the heirs learned that it wasn't genuine +after all. + +"Of course, I put another injunction upon that man. 'If we've ever +done anything to you, forgive us,' I said, 'but please do not +cripple us with gold or silver.'" + +He stopped and put his hand upon my shoulder and continued: + +"My young friend, if you would make us a gift, I wish it might be +something that will give us pleasure an' not trouble, something +that money cannot buy an' thieves cannot steal--your love an' good +wishes to be ours as long as you live an' we live--at least. We +shall need no token o' that but your word an' conduct." + +I assured him of all he asked for with a full heart. + +"Should I come dressed?" was my query. + +"Dressed, yes, but not dressed up," he answered. "Neither white +neckties nor rubber boots will be required." + +"How are Mr. and Mrs. Bill?" + +"Happier than ever," said he. "Incidentally they've learned that +life isn't all a joke, for one of those little brownies led them to +the gate of the great mystery an' they've begun to look through it +an' are' wiser folks. Two other women are building orphan lodges +on their grounds, an' there's no tellin' where the good work will +end." + +We were interrupted by the entrance of Miss Betsey Smead. She was +a comely, bustling, cheerful little woman of about forty-five, with +a playful spirit like that of Socrates himself. + +"This is my _financee_," said Socrates. "She has waited for me +twenty-five years." + +"And he kept me waiting--the wretch!--just because my grandfather +left me his money," said Miss Betsey. + +"I shall never forgive that man," said Socrates, as he shook his +fist at the portrait. "An' she was his only grandchild, too." + +"And think how comfortable he might have been here, and how I've +worried about him." Miss Betsey went on: "Here, Soc., put your +feet on this piano seat. Now you look at home." + +"When I achieve the reformation of Betsey I shall have a kitchen +table to put my feet on!" said Soc., as I left them. + +Then I decided that I would send him a kitchen table. + + +THE END + + + + + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's Keeping up with Lizzie, by Irving Bacheller + +*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 11503 *** diff --git a/LICENSE.txt b/LICENSE.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..6312041 --- /dev/null +++ b/LICENSE.txt @@ -0,0 +1,11 @@ +This eBook, including all associated images, markup, improvements, +metadata, and any other content or labor, has been confirmed to be +in the PUBLIC DOMAIN IN THE UNITED STATES. + +Procedures for determining public domain status are described in +the "Copyright How-To" at https://www.gutenberg.org. + +No investigation has been made concerning possible copyrights in +jurisdictions other than the United States. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Keeping up with Lizzie + +Author: Irving Bacheller + +Release Date: March 16, 2004 [EBook #11503] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK KEEPING UP WITH LIZZIE *** + + + + +Produced by Al Haines + + + + + + +KEEPING UP + +WITH + +LIZZIE + +BY + +IRVING BACHELLER + +ILLUSTRATED BY +W.H.D.KOERNER + + + + +HARPER & BROTHERS PUBLISHERS +NEW YORK AND LONDON + + + + +COPYRIGHT, 1910, 1911, BY HARPER & BROTHERS + +PRINTED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA +PUBLISHED MARCH, 1911 + +C-N + + + + +TO + +THE LOVING AND BELOVED +"MR. ONEDEAR" +I DEDICATE THIS LITTLE BOOK + + + + +CONTENTS + +CHAP. + +I. IN WHICH THE LEADING TRADESMEN OF POINTVIEW + BECOME A BOARD OF ASSESSORS + +II. IN WHICH LIZZIE RETURNS TO HER HOME, HAVING MET A QUEEN + AND ACQUIRED AN ACCENT AND A FIANCE + +III. IN WHICH LIZZIE DESCENDS PROM A GREAT HEIGHT + +IV. IN WHICH THE HAM WAR HAS ITS BEGINNING + +V. IN WHICH LIZZIE EXERTS AN INFLUENCE ON THE AFFAIRS + OF THE RICH AND GREAT + +VI. IN WHICH THE PURSUIT OF LIZZIE BECOMES HIGHLY SERIOUS + +VII. IN WHICH THE HONORABLE SOCRATES POTTER CATCHES UP + WITH LIZZIE + + + + +ILLUSTRATIONS + + +A DUEL WITH AUTOMOBILES + +WITH HIS MIND ON THE SUBJECT OF EXTRAVAGANCE + +"SEVEN DOLLARS A BARREL" + +"I WANTED YE TO TELL MR. POTTER ABOUT YER TRAVELS," SAYS SAM + +LIZZIE DROPPED INTO A CHAIR AND BEGAN TO CRY + +BILL AN' I GOT TOGETHER OFTEN AN' TALKED OF THE OLD HAPPY DAYS + +WE SET OUT FOR A TRAMP OVER THE BIG FARM + +"I'M A CANDIDATE FOR NEW HONORS" + +THREE DAYS LATER I DROVE TO THE VILLA + +THE BOY EXERTED HIS CHARMS UPON MY LADY WARBURTON. + +SHE LED US INTO THE BEDROOM + +THEIR EYES WERE WIDE WITH WONDER + + + + +KEEPING UP WITH LIZZIE + + + + +KEEPING UP WITH LIZZIE + +IN WHICH THE LEADING TRADESMEN OF POINTVIEW BECOME A BOARD OF +ASSESSORS + +The Honorable Socrates Potter was the only "scientific man" in the +village of Pointview, Connecticut. In every point of manhood he +was far ahead of his neighbors. In a way he had outstripped +himself, for, while his ideas were highly modern, he clung to the +dress and manners that prevailed in his youth. He wore broadcloth +every day, and a choker, and chewed tobacco, and never permitted +his work to interfere with the even tenor of his conversation. He +loved the old times and fashions, and had a drawling tongue and +often spoke in the dialect of his fathers, loving the sound of it. +His satirical mood was sure to be flavored with clipped words and +changed tenses. The stranger often took him for a "hayseed," but +on further acquaintance opened his mouth in astonishment, for Soc. +Potter, as many called him, was a man of insight and learning and +of a quality of wit herein revealed. He used to call himself "an +attorney and peacemaker," but he was more than that. He was the +attorney and friend of all his clients, and the philosopher of his +community. If one man threatened another with the law in that +neighborhood, he was apt to do it in these terms, "We'll see what +Soc. Potter has to say about that." + +"All right! We'll see," the other would answer, and both parties +would be sure to show up at the lawyer's office. Then, probably, +Socrates would try his famous lock-and-key expedient. He would sit +them down together, lock the door, and say, "Now, boys, I don't +believe in getting twelve men for a job that two can do better," +and generally he would make them agree. + +He had an office over the store of Samuel Henshaw, and made a +specialty of deeds, titles, epigrams, and witticisms. + +He was a bachelor who called now and then at the home of Miss +Betsey Smead, a wealthy spinster of Pointview, but nothing had ever +come of it. + +He sat with his feet on his desk and his mind on the subject of +extravagance. When he was doing business he sat like other men, +but when his thought assumed a degree of elevation his feet rose +with it. He began his story by explaining that it was all true but +the names. + +[Illustration: With his mind on the subject of extravagance.] + +"This is the balloon age," said he, with a merry twinkle in his +gray eyes. "The inventor has led us into the skies. The odor of +gasoline is in the path of the eagle. Our thoughts are between +earth and heaven; our prices have followed our aspirations in the +upward flight. Now here is Sam Henshaw. Sam? Why, he's a +merchant prince o' Pointview--grocery business--had a girl--name o' +Lizzie--smart and as purty as a wax doll. Dan Pettigrew, the +noblest flower o' the young manhood o' Pointview, fell in love with +her. No wonder. We were all fond o' Lizzie. They were a han'some +couple, an' together about half the time. + +"Well, Sam began to aspire, an' nothing would do for Lizzie but the +Smythe school at Hardcastle at seven hundred dollars a year. So +they rigged her up splendid, an' away she went. Prom that day she +set the pace for this community. Dan had to keep up with Lizzie, +and so his father, Bill Pettigrew, sent him to Harvard. Other +girls started in the race, an' the first we knew there was a big +field in this maiden handicap. + +"Well, Sam had been aspirin' for about three months, when he began +to perspire. The extras up at Hardcastle had exceeded his +expectations. He was goin' a hot pace to keep up with Lizzie, an' +it looked as if his morals was meltin' away. + +"I was in the northern part o' the county one day, an' saw some +wonderful, big, red, tasty apples. + +"'What ye doin' with yer apples?' says I to the grower. + +"'I've sent the most of 'em to Samuel Henshaw, o' Pointview, an' +he's sold 'em on commission,' says he. + +"'What do ye get for 'em ?' I asked. + +"'Two dollars an' ten cents a barrel,' says he. + +"The next time I went into Sam's store there were the same red +apples that came out o' that orchard in the northern part o' the +county. + +"'How much are these apples?' I says. + +"'Seven dollars a barrel,' says Sam. + +[Illustration: Seven dollars a barrel.] + +"'How is it that you get seven dollars a barrel an' only return two +dollars an' ten cents to the grower?' I says. + +"Sam stuttered an' changed color. I'd been his lawyer for years, +an' I always talked plain to Sam. + +"'Wal, the fact is,' says he, with a laugh an' a wink, 'I sold +these apples to my clerk.' + +"'Sam, ye're wastin' yer talents,' I says. 'Go into the railroad +business.' + +"Sam was kind o' shamefaced. + +"'It costs so much to live I have to make a decent profit +somewhere,' says he. 'If you had a daughter to educate, you'd know +the reason.' + +"I bought a bill o' goods, an' noticed that ham an' butter were up +two cents a pound, an' flour four cents a sack, an' other things in +proportion. I didn't say a word, but I see that Sam proposed to +tax the community for the education o' that Lizzie girl. Folks +began to complain, but the tax on each wasn't heavy, an' a good +many people owed Sam an' wasn't in shape to quit him. Then Sam had +the best store in the village, an' everybody was kind o' proud of +it. So we stood this assessment o' Sam's, an' by a general tax +paid for the education o' Lizzie. She made friends, an' sailed +around in automobiles, an' spent a part o' the Christmas holidays +with the daughter o' Mr. Beverly Gottrich on Fifth Avenue, an' +young Beverly Gottrich brought her home in his big red runabout. +Oh, that was a great day in Pointview!--that red-runabout day of +our history when the pitcher was broken at the fountain and they +that looked out of the windows trembled. + +"Dan Pettigrew was home from Harvard for the holidays, an' he an' +Lizzie met at a church party. They held their heads very high, an' +seemed to despise each other an' everybody else. Word went around +that it was all off between 'em. It seems that they had riz--not +risen, but riz--far above each other. + +"Now it often happens that when the young ascend the tower o' their +aspirations an' look down upon the earth its average inhabitant +seems no larger to them than a red ant. Sometimes there's nobody +in sight--that is, no real body--nothin' but clouds an' rainbows +an' kings an' queens an' their families. Now Lizzie an' Dan were +both up in their towers an' lookin' down, an' that was probably the +reason they didn't see each other. + +"Right away a war began between the rival houses o' Henshaw an' +Pettigrew. The first we knew Sam was buildin' a new house with a +tower on it--by jingo!--an' hardwood finish inside an' half an acre +in the dooryard. The tower was for Lizzie. It signalized her rise +in the community. It put her one flight above anybody in Pointview. + +"As the house rose, up went Sam's prices again. I went over to the +store an' bought a week's provisions, an' when I got the bill I see +that he'd taxed me twenty-nine cents for his improvements. + +"I met one o' my friends, an' I says to him, 'Wal,' I says, 'Sam is +goin' to make us pay for his new house an' lot. Sam's ham an' +flour have jumped again. As an assessor Sam is likely to make his +mark.' + +"'Wal, what do ye expect?' says he. 'Lizzie is in high society, +an' he's got to keep up with her. Lizzie must have a home proper +to one o' her station. Don't be hard on Sam.' + +"'I ain't,' I says. 'But Sam's house ought to be proper to his +station instead o' hers.' + +"I had just sat down in my office when Bill Pettigrew came +in--Sam's great rival in the grocery an' aspiration business. He'd +bought a new automobile, an' wanted me to draw a mortgage on his +house an' lot for two thousand dollars. + +"'You'd better go slow,' I says. 'It looks like bad business to +mortgage your home for an automobile.' + +"'It's for the benefit o' my customers,' says he. + +"'Something purty for 'em to look at?' I asked. + +"'It will quicken deliveries,' says he. + +"'You can't afford it,' I says. + +"'Yes, I can,' says he. 'I've put up prices twenty per cent., an' +it ain't agoin' to bother me to pay for it.' + +"'Oh, then your customers are goin' to pay for it!' I says, 'an' +you're only a guarantor.' + +"'I wouldn't put it that way,' says he. 'It costs more to live +these days. Everything is goin' up.' + +"'Includin' taxes,' I says to Bill, an' went to work an' drew his +mortgage for him, an' he got his automobile. + +"I'd intended to take my trade to his store, but when I saw that he +planned to tax the community for his luxuries I changed my mind and +went over to Eph Hill's. He kept the only other decent grocery +store in the village. His prices were just about on a level with +the others. + +"'How do you explain it that prices have gone up so?' I asked. + +"'Why, they say it's due to an overproduction o' gold,' says he. + +"'Looks to me like an overproduction of argument,' I says. 'The +old Earth keeps shellin' out more gold ev'ry year, an' the more she +takes out o' her pockets the more I have to take out o' mine.' + +"Wal, o' course I had to keep in line, so I put up the prices o' my +work a little to be in fashion. Everybody kicked good an' plenty, +an' nobody worse'n Sam an' Bill an' Ephraim, but I told 'em how I'd +read that there was so much gold in the world it kind o' set me +hankerin'. + +"Ye know I had ten acres o' worn-out land in the edge o' the +village, an' while others bought automobiles an' such luxuries I +invested in fertilizers an' hired a young man out of an +agricultural school an' went to farmin'. Within a year I was +raisin' all the meat an' milk an' vegetables that I needed, an' +sellin' as much ag'in to my neighbors. + +"Well, Pointview under Lizzie was like Rome under Theodora. The +immorals o' the people throve an' grew. As prices went up decency +went down, an' wisdom rose in value like meat an' flour. Seemed so +everybody that had a dollar in the bank an' some that didn't bought +automobiles. They kept me busy drawin' contracts an' deeds an' +mortgages an' searchin' titles, an' o' course I prospered. More +than half the population converted property into cash an' cash into +folly--automobiles, piano-players, foreign tours, vocal music, +modern languages, an' the aspirations of other people. They were +puffin' it on each other. Every man had a deep scheme for makin' +the other fellow pay for his fun. Reminds me o' that verse from +Zechariah, 'I will show them no mercy, saith the Lord, but I will +deliver every man into the hand of his neighbor.' Now the baron +business has generally been lucrative, but here in Pointview there +was too much competition. We were all barons. Everybody was +taxin' everybody else for his luxuries, an' nobody could save a +cent--nobody but me an' Eph Hill. He didn't buy any automobiles or +build a new house or send his girl to the seminary. He kept both +feet on the ground, but he put up his prices along with the rest. +By-an'-by Eph had a mortgage on about half the houses in the +village. That showed what was the matter with the other men. + +"The merchants all got liver-comlaint. There were twenty men that +I used to see walkin' home to their dinner every day or down to the +postoffice every evenin'. But they didn't walk any more. They +scud along in their automobiles at twenty miles an hour, with the +whole family around 'em. They looked as if they thought that now +at last they were keepin' up with Lizzie. Their homes were empty +most o' the time. The reading-lamp was never lighted. There was +no season o' social converse. Every merchant but Eph Hill grew fat +an' round, an' complained of indigestion an' sick-headache. Sam +looked like a moored balloon. Seemed so their morals grew fat an' +flabby an' shif'less an' in need of exercise. Their morals +travelled too, but they travelled from mouth to mouth, as ye might +say, an' very fast. More'n half of 'em give up church an' went off +on the country roads every Sunday. All along the pike from +Pointview to Jerusalem Corners ye could see where they'd laid +humbly on their backs in the dust, prayin' to a new god an' tryin' +to soften his heart with oil or open the gates o' mercy with a +monkey-wrench. + +"Bill came into my shop one day an' looked as if he hadn't a friend +in the world. He wanted to borrow some money. + +"'Money!' I says. 'What makes ye think I've got money?' + +"'Because ye ain't got any automobile,' he says, laughin'. + +"'No,' I says. 'You bought one, an' that was all I could afford,' + +"It never touched him. He went on as dry as a duck in a shower. +'You're one o' the few sensible men in this village. You live +within yer means, an' you ought to have money if ye ain't.' + +"'I've got a little, but I don't see why you should have it,' I +says. 'You want me to do all the savin' for both of us.' + +"'It costs so much to live I can't save a cent,' he says. 'You +know I've got a boy in college, an' it costs fearful. I told my +boy the other day how I worked my way through school an' lived on a +dollar a week in a little room an' did my own washin'. He says to +me, "Well, Governor, you forget that I have a social position to +maintain."' + +"'He's right,' I says. 'You can't expect him to belong to the +varsity crew an' the Dickey an' the Hasty-Puddin' Club an' dress +an' behave like the son of an ordinary grocer in Pointview, +Connecticut. Ye can't live on nuts an' raisins an' be decent in +such a position. Looks to me as if it would require the combined +incomes o' the grocer an' his lawyer to maintain it. His position +is likely to be hard on your disposition. He's tryin' to keep up +with Lizzie--that's what's the matter,' + +"For a moment Bill looked like a lost dog. I told him how Grant +an' Thomas stood on a hilltop one day an' saw their men bein' mowed +down like grass, an' by-an'-by Thomas says to Grant, 'Wal, General, +we'll have to move back a little; it's too hot for the boys here.' + +"'I'm afraid your boy's position is kind of uncomf'table,' I says. + +"'I'll win out,' he says. 'My boy will marry an' settle down in a +year or so, then he'll begin to help me.' + +"'But you may be killed off before then,' I says. + +"'If my friends 'll stand by me I'll pull through,' says he. + +"'But your friends have their own families to stand by,' I says. + +"'Look here, Mr. Potter,' says he. 'You've no such expense as I +have. You're able to help me, an' you ought to. I've got a note +comin' due tomorrow an' no money to pay it with.' + +"'Renew it an' then retrench,' I says. 'Cut down your expenses an' +your prices.' + +"'Can't,' says he. 'It costs too much to live. What 'll I do ?' + +"'You ought to die,' I says, very mad. + +"'I can't,' says he. + +"'Why not?' + +"'It costs so much to die,' he says. 'Why, it takes a thousan' +dollars to give a man a decent funeral these days.' + +"'Wal,' I says, 'a man that can't afford either to live or die +excites my sympathy an' my caution. You've taxed the community for +yer luxuries, an' now ye want to tax me for yer notes. It's unjust +discrimination. It gives me a kind of a lonesome feelin'. You +tell your boy Dan to come an' see me. He needs advice more than +you need money, an' I've got a full line of it.' + +"Bill went away richer by a check for a few hundred dollars. Oh, I +always know when I'm losin' money! I'm not like other citizens o' +Pointview. + +"Dan came to see me the next Saturday night. He was a big, +blue-eyed, handsome, good-natured boy, an' dressed like the son of +a millionaire. I brought him here to the office, an' he sat down +beside me. + +"'Dan,' I says, 'what are your plans for the future?' + +"'I mean to be a lawyer,' says he. + +"'Quit it,' I says. + +"'Why?' says he. + +"'There are too many lawyers. We don't need any more. They're +devourin' our substance.' + +"'What do you suggest?' + +"'Be a real man. We're on the verge of a social revolution. Boys +have been leaving the farms an' going into the cities to be grand +folks. The result is we have too many grand folks an' too few real +folks. The tide has turned. Get aboard.' + +"'I don't understand you.' + +"'America needs wheat an' corn an' potatoes more than it needs +arguments an' theories.' + +"'Would you have me be a farmer?' he asked, in surprise. + +"'A farmer!' I says. 'It's a new business--an exact science these +days. Think o' the high prices an' the cheap land with its +productiveness more than doubled by modern methods. The country is +longing for big, brainy men to work its idle land. Soon we shall +not produce enough for our own needs.' + +"'But I'm too well educated to be a farmer,' says he. + +"'Pardon me,' I says. 'The land 'll soak up all the education +you've got an' yell for more. Its great need is education. We've +been sending the smart boys to the city an' keeping the fools on +the farm. We've put everything on the farm but brains. That's +what's the matter with the farm.' + +"'But farming isn't dignified,' says Dan. + +"'Pardon me ag'in,' says I. 'It's more dignified to search for the +secrets o' God in the soil than to grope for the secrets o' Satan +in a lawsuit. Any fool can learn Blackstone an' Kent an' +Greenleaf, but the book o' law that's writ in the soil is only for +keen eyes.' + +"'I want a business that fits a gentleman,' says Dan. + +"'An' the future farmer can be as much of a gentleman as God 'll +let him,' says I. 'He'll have as many servants as his talents can +employ. His income will exceed the earnings o' forty lawyers taken +as they average. His position will be like that o' the rich +planter before the war.' + +"'Well, how shall I go about it?' he says, half convinced. + +"'First stop tryin' to keep up with Lizzie,' says I. 'The way to +beat Lizzie is to go toward the other end o' the road. Ye see, +you've dragged yer father into the race, an' he's about winded. +Turn around an' let Lizzie try to keep up with you. Second, change +yer base. Go to a school of agriculture an' learn the business +just as you'd go to a school o' law or medicine. Begin modest. +Live within yer means. If you do right I'll buy you all the land +ye want an' start ye goin'.' + +"When he left I knew that I'd won my case. In a week or so he sent +me a letter saying that he'd decided to take my advice. + +"He came to see me often after that. The first we knew he was +goin' with Marie Benson. Marie had a reputation for good sense, +but right away she began to take after Lizzie, an' struck a +tolerably good pace. Went to New York to study music an' perfect +herself in French. + +"I declare it seemed as if about every girl in the village was +tryin' to be a kind of a princess with a full-jewelled brain. +Girls who didn't know an adjective from an adverb an' would have +been stuck by a simple sum in algebra could converse in French an' +sing in Italian. Not one in ten was willin', if she knew how, to +sweep a floor or cook a square meal. Their souls were above it. +Their feet were in Pointview an' their heads in Dreamland. They +talked o' the doin's o' the Four Hundred an' the successes o' +Lizzie. They trilled an' warbled; they pounded the family piano; +they golfed an' motored an' whisted; they engaged in the titivation +of toy dogs an' the cultivation o' general debility; they ate +caramels an' chocolates enough to fill up a well; they complained; +they dreamed o' sunbursts an' tiaras while their papas worried +about notes an' bills; they lay on downy beds of ease with the last +best seller, an' followed the fortunes of the bold youth until he +found his treasure at last in the unhidden chest of the heroine; +they created what we are pleased to call the servant problem, which +is really the drone problem, caused by the added number who toil +not, but have to be toiled for; they grew in fat an' folly. Some +were both ox-eyed an' peroxide. Homeliness was to them the only +misfortune, fat the only burden, and pimples the great enemy of +woman. + +"Now the organs of the human body are just as shiftless as the one +that owns 'em. The systems o' these fair ladies couldn't do their +own work. The physician an' the surgeon were added to the list o' +their servants, an' became as necessary as the cook an' the +chambermaid. But they were keeping up with Lizzie. Poor things! +They weren't so much to blame. They thought their fathers were +rich, an' their fathers enjoyed an' clung to that reputation. They +hid their poverty an' flaunted the flag of opulence. + +"It costs money, big money an' more, to produce a generation of +invalids. The fathers o' Pointview had paid for it with sweat an' +toil an' broken health an' borrowed money an' the usual tax added +to the price o' their goods or their labor. Then one night the +cashier o' the First National Bank blew out his brains. We found +that he had stolen eighteen thousand dollars in the effort to keep +up. That was a lesson to the Lizzie-chasers! Why, sir, we found +that each of his older girls had diamond rings an' could sing in +three languages, an' a boy was in college. Poor man! he didn't +steal for his own pleasure. Everything went at auction--house, +grounds, rings, automobile. Another man was caught sellin' under +weight with fixed scales, an' went to prison. Henry Brown failed, +an' we found that he had borrowed five hundred dollars from John +Bass, an' at the same time John Bass had borrowed six hundred from +Tom Rogers, an' Rogers had borrowed seven hundred an' fifty from +Sam Henshaw, an' Henshaw had borrowed the same amount from Percival +Smith, an' Smith had got it from me. The chain broke, the note +structure fell like a house o' cards, an' I was the only +loser--think o' that. There were five capitalists an' only one man +with real money. + + + + +II + +IN WHICH LIZZIE RETURNS TO HER HOME, HAVING MET A QUEEN AND +ACQUIRED AN ACCENT AND A FIANCE + +"Sam Henshaw's girl had graduated an' gone abroad with her mother. +One Sunday 'bout a year later, Sam flew up to the door o' my house +in his automobile. He lit on the sidewalk an' struggled up the +steps with two hundred an' forty-seven pounds o' meat on him. He +walked like a man carryin' a barrel o' pork. He acted as if he was +glad to see me an' the big arm-chair on the piaz'. + +"'What's the news?' I asked. + +"'Lizzie an' her mother got back this mornin',' he gasped. +'They've been six months in Europe. Lizzie is in love with it. +She's hobnobbed with kings an' queens. She talks art beautiful. I +wish you'd come over an' hear her hold a conversation. It's +wonderful. She's goin' to be a great addition to this community. +She's got me faded an' on the run. I ran down to the store for a +few minutes this mornin', an' when I got back she says to me: + +"'"Father, you always smell o' ham an' mustard. Have you been in +that disgusting store? Go an' take a bahth at once." That's what +she called it--a "bahth." Talks just like the English +people--she's been among 'em so long. Get into my car an' I'll +take ye over an' fetch ye back.' + +"Sam regarded his humiliation with pride an' joy. At last Lizzie +had convinced him that her education had paid. My curiosity was +excited. I got in an' we flew over to his house. Sam yelled up +the stairway kind o' joyful as we come in, an' his wife answered at +the top o' the stairs an' says: + +"'Mr. Henshaw, I wish you wouldn't shout in this house like a boy +calling the cows.' + +"I guess she didn't know I was there. Sam ran up-stairs an' back, +an' then we turned into that splendid parlor o' his an' set down. +Purty soon Liz an' her mother swung in an' smiled very pleasant an' +shook hands an' asked how was my family, etc., an' went right on +talkin'. I saw they didn't ask for the purpose of gettin' +information. Liz was dressed to kill an' purty as a +picture--cheeks red as a rooster's comb an' waist like a hornet's. +The cover was off her showcase, an' there was a diamond sunburst in +the middle of it, an' the jewels were surrounded by charms to which +I am not wholly insensible even now. + +"'I wanted ye to tell Mr. Potter about yer travels,' says Sam. + +[Illustration: "I wanted ye to tell Mr. Potter about yer travels." +says Sam.] + +"Lizzie smiled an' looked out o' the window a minute an' fetched a +sigh an' struck out, lookin' like Deacon Bristow the day he give +ten dollars to the church. She told about the cities an' the folks +an' the weather in that queer, English way she had o' talking'> + +"'Tell how ye hobnobbed with the Queen o' Italy,' Sam says. + +"'Oh, father! Hobnobbed!' says she. 'Anybody would think that she +and I had manicured each other's hands. She only spoke a few words +of Italian and looked very gracious an' beautiful an' complimented +my color.' + +"Then she lay back in her chair, kind o' weary, an' Sam asked me +how was business--just to fill in the gap, I guess. Liz woke up +an' showed how far she'd got ahead in the race. + +"'Business!' says she, with animation. 'That's why I haven't any +patience with American men. They never sit down for ten minutes +without talking business. Their souls are steeped in +commercialism. Don't you see how absurd it is, father? There are +plenty of lovely things to talk about.' + +"Sam looked guilty, an' I felt sorry for him. It had cost heavy to +educate his girl up to a p'int where she could give him so much +advice an' information. The result was natural. She was irritated +by the large cubic capacity--the length, breadth, and thickness of +his ignorance and unrefinement; he was dazed by the length, +breadth, an' thickness of her learning an' her charm. He didn't +say a word. He bowed his head before this pretty, perfumed casket +of erudition. + +"'You like Europe,' I says. + +"'I love it,' says she, 'It's the only place to live. There one +finds so much of the beautiful in art and music and so many +cultivated people.' + +"Lizzie was a handsome girl, an' had more sense than any o' the +others that tried to keep up with her. After all, she was Sam's +fault, an' Sam was a sin conceived an' committed by his wife, as ye +might say. She had made him what he was. + +"'Have you seen Dan Pettigrew lately?' Lizzie asked. + +"'Yes.' I says. 'Dan is goin' to be a farmer.' + +"'A farmer!" says she, an' covered her face with her handkerchief +an' shook with merriment. + +"'Yes,' I says. 'Dan has come down out o' the air. He's abandoned +folly. He wants to do something to help along.' + +"'Yes, of course,' says Lizzie, in a lofty manner. 'Dan is really +an excellent boy--isn't he?' + +"'Yes, an' he's livin' within his means--that's the first +mile-stone in the road to success,' I says. 'I'm goin' to buy him +a thousand acres o' land, an' one o' these days he'll own it an' as +much more. You wait. He'll have a hundred men in his employ, an' +flocks an' herds an' a market of his own in New York. He'll +control prices in this county, an' they're goin' down. He'll be a +force in the State.' + +"They were all sitting up. The faces o' the Lady Henshaw an' her +daughter turned red. + +"'I'm very glad to hear it, I'm sure,' said her Ladyship. + +"'I wasn't so sure o' that as she was, an' there, for me, was the +milk in the cocoanut. I was joyful. + +"'Why, it's perfectly lovely!' says Lizzie, as she fetched her +pretty hands together in her lap. + +"'Yes, you want to cultivate Dan,' I says. 'He's a man to be +reckoned with.' + +"'Oh, indeed!' says her Ladyship. + +"'Yes, indeed!' I says, 'an' the girls are all after him.' + +"I just guessed that. I knew it was unscrupulous, but livin' here +in this atmosphere does affect the morals even of a lawyer. Lizzie +grew red in the face. + +"'He could marry one o' the Four Hundred if he wanted to,' I says. +'The other evening he was seen in the big red tourin'-car o' the +Van Alstynes. What do you think o' that?' + +"Now that was true, but the chauffeur had been a college friend o' +Dan's, an' I didn't mention that. + +"Lizzie had a dreamy smile in her face. + +"'Why, it's wonderful!' says she. 'I didn't know he'd improved so.' + +"'I hear that his mother is doing her own work,' says the Lady +Henshaw, with a forced smile. + +"'Yes, think of it,' I says. 'The woman is earning her daily +bread--actually helpin' her husband. Did you ever hear o' such a +thing! I'll have to scratch 'em off my list. It's too uncommon. +It ain't respectable.' + +"Her Ladyship began to suspect me an' retreated with her chin in +the air. She'd had enough. + +"I thought that would do an' drew out o' the game. Lizzie looked +confident. She seemed to have something up her sleeve besides that +lovely arm o' hers. + +"I went home, an' two days later Sam looked me up again. Then the +secret came out o' the bag. He'd heard that I had some money in +the savings-banks over at Bridgeport payin' me only three and a +half per cent., an' he wanted to borrow it an' pay me six per cent. +His generosity surprised me. It was not like Sam. + +"'What's the matter with you?' I asked. 'Is it possible that your +profits have all gone into gasoline an' rubber an' silk an' +education an' hardwood finish an' human fat?' + +"'Well, it costs so much to live,' he says, 'an' the wholesalers +have kept liftin' the prices on me. Now there's the meat +trust--their prices are up thirty-five per cent.' + +"'Of course,' I says, 'the directors have to have their luxuries. +You taxed us for yer new house an' yer automobile an' yer +daughter's education, an' they're taxin' you for their steam-yachts +an' private cars an' racin' stables. You can't expect to do all +the taxin'. The wholesalers learnt about the profits that you an' +others like ye was makin', an' they concluded that they needed a +part of 'em. Of course they had to have their luxuries, an' +they're taxin' you--they couldn't afford to have 'em if they +didn't. Don't complain.' + +"'I'll come out all right,' he says. 'I'm goin' to raise my whole +schedule fifteen per cent.' + +"'The people won't stand it--they can't,' says I. 'You'll be +drownin' the miller. They'll leave you.' + +"'It won't do 'em any good,' says he. 'Bill an' Eph will make +their prices agree with mine.' + +"'Folks will go back to the land, as I have,' says I. + +"'They don't know enough,' says Sam. 'Farmin' is a lost art here +in the East. You take my word for it--they'll pay our +prices--they'll have to--an' the rich folks, they don't worry about +prices. I pay a commission to every steward an' butler in this +neighborhood.' + +"'I won't help you,' says I. 'It's wicked. You ought to have +saved your money.' + +"'In a year from now I'll have money to burn,' he says. 'For one +thing, my daughter's education is finished, an' that has cost +heavy.' + +"'How much would it cost to unlearn it?' I asked. 'That's goin' to +cost more than it did to get it, I'm 'fraid. In my opinion the +first thing to do with her is to uneducate her.' + +"That was like a red-hot iron to Sam. It kind o' het him up. + +"'Why, sir, you don't appreciate her,' says he. 'That girl is far +above us all here in Pointview. She's a queen.' + +"'Well, Sam,' I says, 'if there's anything you don't need just now +it's a queen. If I were you I wouldn't graft that kind o' fruit on +the grocery-tree. Hams an' coronets don't flourish on the same +bush. They have a different kind of a bouquet. They don't +harmonize. Then, Sam, what do you want of a girl that's far above +ye? Is it any comfort to you to be despised in your own home?' + +"'Mr. Potter, I haven't educated her for my own home or for this +community, but for higher things,' says Sam. + +"'You hairy old ass! The first you know,' I says, 'they'll have +your skin off an' layin' on the front piaz' for a door-mat.' + +"Sam started for the open air. I hated to be ha'sh with him, but +he needed some education himself, an' it took a beetle an' wedge to +open his mind for it. He lifted his chin so high that the fat +swelled out on the back of his neck an' unbuttoned his collar. +Then he turned an' said: 'My daughter is too good for this town, +an' I don't intend that she shall stay here. She has been asked to +marry a man o' fortune in the old country.' + +"'So I surmised, an' I suppose you find that the price o' husbands +has gone up,' I says. + +"Sam didn't answer me. + +"'They want you to settle some money on the girl--don't they?' I +asked. + +"'My wife says it's the custom in the old country,' says Sam. + +"'Suppose he ain't worth the price?' + +"'They say he's a splendid fellow,' says Sam. + +"'You let me investigate him,' I says, 'an' if he's really worth +the price I'll help ye to pay it.' + +"Sam said that was fair, an' thanked me for the offer, an' gave me +the young man's address. He was a Russian by the name of Alexander +Rolanoff, an' Sam insisted that he belonged to a very old family of +large means an' noble blood, an' said that the young man would be +in Pointview that summer. I wrote to the mayor of the city in +which he was said to live, but got no answer. + +"Alexander came. He was a costly an' beautiful young man, about +thirty years old, with red cheeks an' curly hair an' polished +finger-nails, an' wrote poetry. Sometimes ye meet a man that +excites yer worst suspicions. Your right hand no sooner lets go o' +his than it slides down into your pocket to see if anything has +happened; or maybe you take the arm o' yer wife or yer daughter an' +walk away. Aleck leaned a little in both directions. But, sir, +Sam didn't care to know my opinion of him. Never said another word +to me on the subject, but came again to ask about the money. + +"'Look here, Sam,' I says. 'You tell Lizzie that I want to have a +talk with her at four o'clock in this office? If she really wants +to buy this man, I'll see what can be done about it.' + +"'All right, you talk with her,' says he, an' went out. + +"In a few minutes Dan showed up. + +"'Have you seen Lizzie?' says I. + +"'Not to speak to her,' says Dan. 'Looks fine, doesn't she?' + +"'Beautiful!'I says. 'How is Marie Benson?' + +"'Oh, the second time I went to see her she was trying to keep up +with Lizzie,' says he. 'She's changed her gait. Was going to New +York after a lot o' new frills. I suppose she thought that I +wanted a grand lady. That's the trouble with all the girls here. +A man might as well marry the real thing as an imitation. I wish +Lizzie would get down off her high horse.' + +"'She's goin' to swap him for one with still longer legs,' I says. +'Lizzie is engaged to a gentleman o' fortune in the old country.' + +"Dan's face began to stretch out long as if it was made of +injy-rubber. + +"'It's too bad,' says he. 'Lizzie is a good-hearted girl, if she is +spoilt.' + +"'Fine girl!' I says. 'An', Dan, I was in hopes that she would +discover her own folly before it was too late. But she saw that +others had begun to push her in the race an' that she had to let +out another link or fall behind.' + +"'Well, I wish her happiness,' says Dan, with a sigh. + +"'Go an' tell her so,' I says. 'Show her that you have some care +as to whether she lives or dies.' + +"I could see that his feelin's had been honed 'til they were sharp +as a razor. + +"'I've seen that fellow,' he says, 'an' he'll never marry Lizzie if +I can prevent it. I hate the looks of him. I shall improve the +first opportunity I have to insult him.' + +"'That might be impossible,' I suggested. + +"'But I'll make the effort,' says Dan. + +"As an insulter I wouldn't wonder if Dan had large capacity when +properly stirred up. + +"'Better let him alone. I have lines out that will bring +information. Be patient.' + +"Dan rose and said he would see me soon, an' left with a rather +stern look in his face. + + + + +III + +IN WHICH LIZZIE DESCENDS FROM A GREAT HEIGHT + +"Lizzie was on hand at the hour appointed. We sat down here all by +ourselves. + +"'Lizzie,' I says, 'why in the world did you go to Europe for a +husband? It's a slight to Pointview--a discouragement of home +industry.' + +"'There was nobody here that seemed to want me,' she says, blushin' +very sweet. + +"She had dropped her princess manner an' seemed to be ready for +straight talk. + +"'If that's so, Lizzie, it's your fault,' I says. + +"'I don't understand you,' says she. + +"'Why, my dear child, it's this way,' I says. 'Your mother an' +father have meant well, but they've been foolish. They've educated +you for a millionairess, an' all that's lackin' is the millions. +You overawed the boys here in Pointview. They thought that you +felt above 'em, whether you did or not; an' the boys on Fifth +Avenue were glad to play with you, but they didn't care to marry +you. I say it kindly, Lizzie, an' I'm a friend o' yer father's, +an' you can afford to let me say what I mean. Those young fellows +wanted the millions as well as the millionairess. One of our boys +fell in love with ye an' tried to keep up, but your pace was too +hot for him. His father got in trouble, an' the boy had to drop +out. Every well-born girl in the village entered the race with ye. +An era of extravagance set in that threatened the solvency, the +honor, o' this sober old community. Their fathers had to borrow +money to keep agoin'. They worked overtime, they importuned their +creditors, they wallowed in low finance while their daughters +revelled in the higher walks o' life an' sang in different +languages. Even your father--I tell you in confidence, for I +suppose he wouldn't have the courage to do it--is in financial +difficulties. Now, Lizzie, I want to be kind to you, for I believe +you're a good girl at heart, but you ought to know that all this is +what your accomplishments have accomplished.' + +"She rose an' walked across the room, with trembling lips. She had +seized her parachute an' jumped from her balloon and was slowly +approachin' the earth. I kept her comin', 'These clothes an' +jewels that you wear, Lizzie--these silks an' laces, these +sunbursts an' solitaires--don't seem to harmonize with your +father's desire to borrow money. Pardon me, but I can't make 'em +look honest. They are not paid for--or if they are they are paid +for with other men's money. They seem to accuse you. They'd +accuse me if I didn't speak out plain to ye.' + +"All of a sudden Lizzie dropped into a chair an' began to cry. She +had lit safely on the ground. + +[Illustration: Lizzie dropped into a chair an' began to cry.] + +"It made me feel like a murderer, but it had to be. Poor girl! I +wanted to pick her up like a baby an' kiss her. It wasn't that I +loved Lizzie less but Rome more. She wasn't to blame. Every +spoilt woman stands for a fool-man. Most o' them need--not a +master--but a frank counsellor. I locked the door. She grew calm +an' leaned on my table, her face covered with her hands. My clock +shouted the seconds in the silence. Not a word was said for two or +three minutes. + +"'I have been brutal,' I says, by-an'-by. 'Forgive me.' + +"'Mr. Potter,' she says, 'you've done me a great kindness. I'll +never forget it. What shall I do?' + +"'Well, for one thing,' says I, 'go back to your old simplicity an' +live within your means.' + +"'I'll do it,' she says; 'but--I--I supposed my father was rich. +Oh, I wish we could have had this talk before!' + +"'Did you know that Dan Pettigrew was in love with you?' I put it +straight from the shoulder. 'He wouldn't dare tell ye, but you +ought to know it. You are regarded as a kind of a queen here, an' +it's customary for queens to be approached by ambassadors.' + +"Her face lighted up. + +"'In love with me?' she whispered. 'Why, Mr. Potter, I never +dreamed of such a thing. Are you sure? How do you know? I +thought he felt above me.' + +"'An' he thought you felt above him,' I says. + +"'How absurd! how unfortunate!' she whispered. 'I couldn't marry +him now if he asked me. This thing has gone too far. I wouldn't +treat any man that way.' + +"'You are engaged to Alexander, are you?' I says. + +"'Well, there is a sort of understanding, and I think we are to be +married if--if--' + +"She paused, and tears came to her eyes again. + +"'You are thinking o' the money,' says I. + +"'I am thinking o' the money,' says she. 'It has been promised to +him. He will expect it.' + +"'Do you think he is an honest man? Will he treat you well?' + +"'I suppose so.' + +"'Then let me talk with him. Perhaps he would take you without +anything to boot.' + +"'Please don't propose that,' says she. 'I think he's getting the +worst of it now. Mr. Potter, would you lend me the money? I ask +it because I don't want the family to be disgraced or Mr. Rolanoff +to be badly treated. He is to invest the money in my name in a +very promising venture. He says he can double it within three +months.' + +"It would have been easy for me to laugh, but I didn't. Lizzie's +attitude in the whole matter pleased me. I saw that her heart was +sound. I promised to have a talk with her father and see her +again. I looked into his affairs carefully and put him on a new +financial basis with a loan of fifteen thousand dollars. + +"One day he came around to my office with Alexander an' wanted me +to draw up a contract between him an' the young man. It was a +rather crude proposition, an' I laughed, an' Aleck sat with a bored +smile on his face. + +"'Oh, if he's good enough for your daughter,' I said, 'his word +ought to be good enough for you.' + +"'That's all right,' says Sam, 'but business is business. I want +it down in black an' white that the income from this money is to be +paid to my daughter, and that neither o' them shall make any +further demand on me.' + +"Well, I drew that fool contract, an', after it was signed, Sam +delivered ten one-thousand-dollar bills to the young man, who was +to become his son-in-law the following month with the assistance of +a caterer and a florist and a string-band, all from New Haven. + +"Within half an hour Dan Pettigrew came roarin' up in front o' my +office in the big red automobile of his father's. In a minute he +came in to see me. He out with his business soon as he lit in a +chair. + +"'I've learned that this man Rolanoff is a scoundrel,' says he. + +"'A scoundrel!' says I. + +"'Of purest ray serene,' says he. + +"I put a few questions, but he'd nothing in the way o' proof to +otter--it was only the statement of a newspaper. + +"'Is that all you know against him?' I asked. + +"'He won't fight,' says Dan. 'I've tried him--I've begged him to +fight.' + +"'Well, I've got better evidence than you have,' I says. 'It came +a few minutes before you did.' + +"I showed him a cablegram from a London barrister that said: + +"'Inquiry complete. The man is a pure adventurer, character _nil_.' + +"'We must act immediately,' says Dan. + +"'I have telephoned all over the village for Sam,' I says. 'They +say he's out in his car with Aleck an' Lizzie. I asked them to +send him here as soon as he returns.' + +"'They're down on the Post Road I met 'em on my way here,' says +Dan. 'We can overtake that car easy.' + +"Well, the wedding-day was approaching an' Aleck had the money, an' +the thought occurred to me that he might give 'em the slip +somewhere on the road an' get away with it. I left word in the +store that if Sam got back before I saw him he was to wait with +Aleck in my office until I returned, an' off we started like a +baseball on its way from the box to the catcher. + +"An officer on his motor-cycle overhauled us on the Post Road. He +knew me. + +"'It's a case o' sickness,' I says, 'an' we're after Sam Henshaw.' + +"'He's gone down the road an' hasn't come back yet,' says the +officer. + +"I passed him a ten-dollar bill. + +"'Keep within sight of us,' I says. 'We may need you any minute.' + +"He nodded and smiled, an' away we went. + +"'I'm wonderin' how we're agoin' to get the money,' I says, havin' +told Dan about it. + +"'I'll take it away from him,' says Dan. + +"'That wouldn't do,' says I. + +"'Why not?' + +"'Why not!' says I. 'You wouldn't want to be arrested for highway +robbery. Then, too, we must think o' Lizzie. Poor girl! It's +agoin' to be hard on her, anyhow. I'll try a bluff. It's probable +that he's worked this game before. If so, we can rob him without +violence an' let him go.' + +"Dan grew joyful as we sped along. + +"'Lizzie is mine,' he says. 'She wouldn't marry him now.' + +"He told me how fond they had been of each other until they got +accomplishments an' began to put up the price o' themselves. He +said that in their own estimation they had riz in value like beef +an' ham, an' he confessed how foolish he had been. We were excited +an' movin' fast. + +"'Something'll happen soon,' he says. + +"An' it did, within ten minutes from date. We could see a blue car +half a mile ahead. + +"'I'll go by that ol' freight-car o' the Henshaws',' says Dan. +'They'll take after me, for Sam is vain of his car. We can halt +them in that narrow cut on the hill beyond the Byron River.' + +"We had rounded the turn at Chesterville, when we saw the Henshaw +car just ahead of us, with Aleck at the wheel an' Lizzie beside him +an' Sam on the back seat. I saw the peril in the situation. + +"The long rivalry between the houses of Henshaw an' Pettigrew, +reinforced by that of the young men, was nearing its climax. + +"'See me go by that old soap-box o' the Henshaws',' says Dan, as he +pulled out to pass 'em. + +"Then Dan an' Aleck began a duel with automobiles. Each had a +forty-horse-power engine in his hands, with which he was resolved +to humble the other. Dan knew that he was goin' to bring down the +price o' Alecks an' Henshaws. First we got ahead; then they +scraped by us, crumpling our fender on the nigh side. Lizzie an' I +lost our hats in the scrimmage. We gathered speed an' ripped off a +section o' their bulwarks, an' roared along neck an' neck with 'em. +The broken fenders rattled like drums in a battle. A hen flew up +an' hit me in the face, an' came nigh unhorsin' me. I hung on. It +seemed as if Fate was tryin' to halt us, but our horse-power was +too high. A dog went under us. It began to rain a little. We +were a length ahead at the turn by the Byron River. We swung for +the bridge an' skidded an' struck a telephone pole, an' I went +right on over the stone fence an' the clay bank an' lit on my head +in the water. Dan Pettigrew lit beside me. Then came Lizzie an' +Sam--they fairly rained into the river. I looked up to see if +Aleck was comin', but he wasn't. Sam, bein' so heavy, had stopped +quicker an' hit in shallow water near the shore, but, as luck would +have it, the bottom was soft an' he had come down feet foremost, +an' a broken leg an' some bad bruises were all he could boast of. +Lizzie was in hysterics, but seemed to be unhurt. Dan an' I got +'em out on the shore, an' left 'em cryin' side by side, an' +scrambled up the bank to find Aleck. He had aimed too low an' hit +the wall, an' was stunned, an' apparently, for the time, dead as a +herrin' on the farther side of it. I removed the ten +one-thousand-dollar bills from his person to prevent complications +an' tenderly laid him down. Then he came to very sudden. + +"'Stop!' he murmured. 'You're robbin' me.' + +"'Well, you begun it,' I says. 'Don't judge me hastily. I'm a +philanthropist. I'm goin' to leave you yer liberty an' a hundred +dollars. You take it an' get. If you ever return to Connecticut +I'll arrest you at sight.' + +"I gave him the money an' called the officer, who had just come up. +A traveller in a large tourin'-car had halted near us. + +"'Put him into that car an' take him to Chesterville,' I said. + +"He limped to the car an' left without a word. + +"I returned to my friends an' gently broke the news. + +"Sam blubbered 'Education done it,' says he, as he mournfully shook +his head. + +"'Yes,' I says. 'Education is responsible for a damned lot of +ignorance.' + +"'An' some foolishness,' says Sam, as he scraped the mud out of his +hair. 'Think of our goin' like that. We ought to have known +better.' "'We knew better,' I says, 'but we had to keep up with +Lizzie.' + +"Sam turned toward Lizzie an' moaned in a broken voice, 'I wish it +had killed me.' + +"'Why so?' I asked. + +"'It costs so much to live,' Sam sobbed, in a half-hysterical way. +'I've got an expensive family on my hands.' + +"'You needn't be afraid o' havin' Lizzie on your hands,' says Dan, +who held the girl in his arms. + +"'What do you mean?^ Sam inquired. + +"'She's on my hands an' she's goin' to stay there,' says the young +man. 'I'm in love with Lizzie myself. I've always been in love +with Lizzie.' + +"'Your confession is ill-timed,' says Lizzie, as she pulled away +an' tried to smooth her hair. She began to cry again, an' added, +between sobs: 'My heart is about broken, and I must go home and get +help for my poor father.' + +"'I'll attend to that,' says Dan; 'but I warn you that I'm goin' to +offer a Pettigrew for a Henshaw even. If I had a million dollars +I'd give it all to boot.' + +"Sam turned toward me, his face red as a beet. + +"'The money!' he shouted. 'Get it, quick!' + +"'Here it is!' I said, as I put the roll o' bills in his hand. + +"'Did you take it off him?' + +"'I took it off him.' + +"'Poor Aleck!' he says, mournfully, as he counted the money. 'It's +kind o' hard on him.' + +"Soon we halted a passin' automobile an' got Sam up the bank an' +over the wall. It was like movin' a piano with somebody playin' on +it, but we managed to seat him on the front floor o' the car, which +took us all home. + +"So the affair ended without disgrace to any one, if not without +violence, and no one knows of the cablegram save the few persons +directly concerned. But the price of Alecks took a big slump in +Pointview. No han'some foreign gent could marry any one in this +village, unless it was a chambermaid in a hotel. + +"That was the end of the first heat of the race with Lizzie in +Pointview. Aleck had folded up his bluff an' silently sneaked +away. I heard no more of him save from a lady with blond, curly +hair an' a face done in water-colors, who called at my office one +day to ask about him, an' who proved to my satisfaction that she +was his wife, an' who remarked with real, patrician accent when I +told her the truth about him: 'Ah, g'wan, yer kiddin' me.' + +"I began to explore the mind of Lizzie, an' she acted as my guide +in the matter. For her troubles the girl was about equally +indebted to her parents an' the Smythe school. Now the Smythe +school had been founded by the Reverend Hopkins Smythe, an +Englishman who for years had been pastor of the First +Congregational Church--a soothin' man an' a favorite of the rich +New-Yorkers. People who hadn't slept for weeks found repose in the +First Congregational Church an' Sanitarium of Pointview. They +slept an' snored while the Reverend Hopkins wept an' roared. His +rhetoric was better than bromide or sulphonal. In grateful +recollection of their slumbers, they set him up in business. + +"Now I'm agoin' to talk as mean as I feel. Sometimes I get tired +o' bein' a gentleman an' knock off for a season o' rest an' +refreshment. Here goes! The school has some good girls in it, but +most of 'em are indolent candy-eaters. Their life is one long, +sweet dream broken by nightmares of indigestion. Their study is +mainly a bluff; their books a merry jest; their teachers a butt of +ridicule. They're the veriest little pagans. Their religion is, +in fact, a kind of Smythology. Its High Priest is the Reverend +Hopkins. Its Jupiter is self. Its lesser gods are princes, dukes, +earls, counts, an' barons. Its angels are actors an' tenors. Its +baptism is flattery. Poverty an' work are its twin hells. +Matrimony is its heaven, an' a slippery place it is. They revel in +the best sellers an' the worst smellers. They gossip of intrigue +an' scandal. They get their lessons if they have time. They cheat +in their examinations. If the teacher objects she is promptly an' +generally insulted. She has to submit or go--for the girls stand +together. It's a sort of school-girls' union. They'd quit in a +body if their fun were seriously interrupted, an' Mr. Smythe +couldn't afford that, you know. He wouldn't admit it, but they've +got him buffaloed. + +"Lizzie no sooner got through than she set out with her mother to +find the prince. She struck Aleck in Italy." + +Socrates leaned back and laughed. + +"Now, if you please, I'll climb back on my pedestal," he said. + +"Thank God! Lizzie began to rise above her education. She went to +work in her father's store, an' the whole gang o' Lizzie-chasers +had to change their gait again. She organized our prosperous young +ladies' club--a model of its kind--the purpose of which is the +promotion of simple livin' an' a taste for useful work. They have +fairs in the churches, an' I distribute a hundred dollars in cash +prizes--five dollars each for the best exhibits o' pumpkin-pie, +chicken-pie, bread, rolls, coffee, roast turkey, plain an' fancy +sewin', an' so on. One by one the girls are takin' hold with us +an' lettin' go o' the grand life. They've begun to take hold o' +the broom an' the dish-cloth, an' the boys seem to be takin' hold +o' them with more vigor an' determination. The boys are concluding +that it's cheaper to buy a piano-player than to marry one, that +canned prima-donnas are better than the home-grown article, that +women are more to be desired than playthings. + + + + +IV + +IN WHICH THE HAM WAR HAS ITS BEGINNING + +"One day in the old time a couple of industrious Yankees were hard +at work in a field," Socrates continued. "Suddenly one said to the +other: + +"'I wish I was worth ten thousand dollars.' + +"An' the other asked: + +"'What would ye do with it?' + +"The wisher rested on his shovel an' gave his friend a look of +utter contempt. + +"'What would I do with it?' he said. 'Why, you cussed fool, I'd +set down--an' without blamin' myself.' + +"By-and-by the Yankee got to settin' down without blamin' himself, +an' also without the ten thousand. Here in Pointview we're +learnin' how to stand up again, an' Lizzie is responsible. You +shall hear how it happened. + +"First I must tell you that Dan had been makin' little progress in +the wooin' o' Lizzie. Now she was inclined to go slow. Lizzie was +fond o' Dan. She put on her best clothes when he came to see her +of a Sunday. She sang to him, she walked him about the place with +her arm in his, but she tenderly refused to agree to marry him. +When he grew sentimental she took him out among the cucumbers in +the garden. She permitted no sudden rise in his temperature. + +"'I will not marry,' she said, 'until I have done what I can to +repay my father for all that he has tried to do for me. I must be +uneducated and re-educated. It may take a long time. Meanwhile +you may meet some one you like better. I'm not going to pledge you +to wait for me. Of course I shall be awfully proud and pleased if +you do wait, but, Dan, I want you to be free. Let's both be free +until we're ready.' + +"It was bully. Dan pleaded with the eloquence of an old-fashioned +lawyer. Lizzie stood firm behind this high fence, an' she was +right. With Dan in debt an' babies comin', what could she have +done for her father? Suddenly it seemed as if all the young men +had begun to take an interest in Lizzie, an', to tell the truth, +she was about the neatest, sweetest little myrmidon of commerce +that ever wore a white apron. The light of true womanhood had +begun to shine in her face. She kept the store in apple-pie order, +an' everybody was well treated. The business grew. Sam bought a +small farm outside the village with crops in, an' moved there for +the summer. Soon he began to let down his prices. The combine was +broken. It was the thing we had been waitin' for. People flocked +to his store. The others came down, but too late. Sam held his +gain, an' Lizzie was the power behind the fat. Dan finished his +course in agriculture an' I bought him a farm, an' he went to work +there, but he spent half his time in the store of his father tryin' +to keep up with Lizzie. Suddenly Dan started a ham war. He cut +the price of hams five cents a pound. Ham was one of our great +staples, an' excitement ran high. Lizzie cut below him two cents a +pound. Dan cut the price again. Lizzie made no effort to meet +this competition. The price had gone below the wholesale rate by +quite a margin. People thronged to Dan's emporium. Women stood on +the battle-field, their necks blanched with powder, their cheeks +bearin' the red badge o' courage, an' every man you met had a ham +in his hand. The Pettigrew wagon hurried hither an' thither loaded +with hams. Even the best friends of Sam an' Lizzie were seen in +Dan's store buyin' hams. They laid in a stock for all winter. +Suddenly Dan quit an' restored his price to the old figure. Lizzie +continued to sell at the same price, an' was just as cheerful as +ever. She had won the fight, an' ye wouldn't think that anything +unusual had happened; but wait an' see. + +"Every day boys an' girls were droppin' out o' the clouds an' goin' +to work tryin' to keep up with Lizzie. The hammocks swung limp in +the breeze. The candy stores were almost deserted, an' those that +sat by the fountains were few. We were learnin' how to stand up. + +"One day Dan came into my office all out o' gear. He looked sore +an' discouraged. I didn't wonder. + +"'What's the matter now?' I says. + +"'I don't believe Lizzie cares for me.' + +"'How's that?' I says. + +"'Last Sunday she was out riding with Tom Bryson, an' every Sunday +afternoon I find half-a-dozen young fellows up there.' + +"'Well, ye know, Lizzie is attractive, an' she ain't our'n yit--not +just yit,' I says. 'If young men come to see her she's got to be +polite to 'em. You wouldn't expect her to take a broom an' shoo +'em off?' + +"'But I don't have anything to do with other girls.' + +"'An' you're jealous as a hornet,' I says. 'Lizzie wants you to +meet other girls. When Lizzie marries it will be for life. She'll +want to know that you love her an' only her. You keep right on +tryin' to catch up with Lizzie, an' don't be worried.' + +"He stopped strappin' the razor of his discontent, but left me with +unhappy looks. That very week I saw him ridin' about with Marie +Benson in his father's motor-car. + +"Soon a beautiful thing happened. I have told you of the +melancholy end of the cashier of one of our local banks. Well, in +time his wife followed him to the cemetery. She was a distant +relative of Sam's wife, an' a friend of Lizzie. We found easy +employment for the older children, an' Lizzie induced her parents +to adopt two that were just out of their mother's arms--a girl of +one an' a boy of three years. I suggested to Lizzie that it seemed +to me a serious undertaking, but she felt that she ought to be +awfully good by way of atonement for the folly of her past life. +It was near the end of the year, an' I happen to know that when +Christmas came a little sack containing five hundred dollars in +gold was delivered at Sam Henshaw's door for Lizzie from a source +unknown to her. That paid for the nurse, an' eased the situation." + + + + +V + +IN WHICH LIZZIE EXERTS AN INFLUENCE ON THE AFFAIRS OF THE RICH AND +GREAT + +A year after Socrates Potter had told of the descent of Lizzie, and +the successful beginning of her new life, I called again at his +office. + +"How is Pointview?" I asked. + +"Did ye ever learn how it happened to be called Pointview?" he +inquired. + +"No." + +"Well, it began with a little tavern with a tap-room called the +Pointview House, a great many years ago. Travellers used to stop +an' look around for the Point, an', of course, they couldn't see +it, for there's none here; at least, no point of land. They'd go +in an' order drinks an' say: + +"'Landlord, where's the point?' + +"An' the landlord would say: 'Well, boys, if you ain't in a hurry +you'll probably see it purty soon.' + +"All at once it would appear to 'em, an' it was apt to be an' +amusin' bit o' scenery. + +"We've always been quick to see a point here, an' anxious to show +it to other people." + +He leaned back and laughed as one foot sought the top of his desk. + +"Our balloons rise from every walk o' life an' come down out o' +ballast," he went on. "Many of 'em touch ground in the great +financial aviation park that surrounds Wall Street. In our stages +of recovery the power of Lizzie has been widely felt." + +Up went his other foot. I saw that the historical mood was upon +him. + +"Talk about tryin' to cross the Atlantic in an air-ship--why, +that's conservative," he continued. "Right here in the eastern +part o' Connecticut lives a man who set out for the vicinity of the +moon with a large company--a joint-stock company--in his life-boat. +First he made the journey with the hot-air-ship of his mind, an' +came back with millions in the hold of his imagination. Then he +thought he'd experiment with a corporation of his friends--his +surplus friends. They got in on the ground floor, an' got out in +the sky. Most of 'em were thrown over for ballast. The Wellman of +this enterprise escaped with his life an' a little wreckage. He +was Mr. Thomas Robinson Barrow, an' he came to consult me about +his affairs. They were in bad shape. + +"'Sell your big house an' your motor-cars,' I urged. + +"'That would have been easy,' he answered, 'but Lizzie has spoilt +the market for luxuries. You remember how she got high notions up +at the Smythe school, an' began a life of extravagance, an' how we +all tried to keep up with her, an' how the rococo architecture +broke out like pimples on the face of Connecticut?' + +"I smiled an' nodded. + +"'Well, it was you, I hear, that helped her back to earth and +started her in the simpleton life. Since then she has been going +just as fast, but in the opposite direction, and we're still tryin' +to keep up with her. Now I found a man who was going to buy my +property, but suddenly his wife decided that they would get along +with a more modest outfit. She's trying to keep up with Lizzie. +Folks are getting wise.' + +"'Why don't you?' + +"'Can't.' + +"'Why not?' + +"'Because I'm a born fool. We're fettered; we're prisoners of +luxury.' + +"Only a night or two before I had seen his wife at a reception with +a rope of pearls in her riggin' an' a search-light o' diamonds on +her forward deck an' a tiara-boom-de-ay at her masthead an' the +flags of opulence flyin' fore an' aft. + +"'If I were you,' I said, 'I'd sell everything--even the jewels.' + +"'My poor wife!' he exclaimed. 'I haven't the heart to tell her +all. She don't know how hard up we are!' + +"'I wouldn't neglect her education if I were you,' I said. +'There's a kindness, you know, that's most unkind. Some day I +shall write an article on the use an' abuse of tiaras--poor things! +It isn't fair to overwork the family tiara. I suggest that you get +a good-sized trunk an' lock it up with the other jewels for a +vacation. If necessary your house could be visited by a +burglar--that is, if you wanted to save the feelin's of your wife.' + +"He turned with a puzzled look at me. + +"'Is it possible that you haven't heard of that trick?' I asked--'a +man of your talents!' + +"He shook his head. + +"'Why, these days, if a man wishes to divorce the family jewels an' +is afraid of his wife, the house is always entered by a burglar. +My dear sir, the burglar is an ever-present help in time of +trouble. It's a pity that we have no Gentleman's Home Journal in +which poor but deservin' husbands could find encouragement an' +inspiration.' + +"He looked at me an' laughed. + +"'Suppose you engage a trusty and reliable burglar?' he proposed. + +"'There's only one in the world.' I said. + +"'Who is it?' + +"'Thomas Robinson Barrow. Of course, I'm not sayin' that if I +needed a burglar he's just the man I should choose, but for this +job he's the only reliable burglar. Try him.' + +"He seemed to be highly amused. + +"'But it might be difficult to fool the police,' he said, in a +minute. + +"'Well, it isn't absolutely necessary, you know,' I suggested. +'The Chief of Police is a friend of mine.' + +"'Good! I'm engaged for this job, and will sell the jewels and +turn the money over to you.' + +"'I do not advise that--not just that,' I said. 'We'll retire them +from active life. A tiara in the safe is worth two in the Titian +bush. We'll use them for collateral an' go to doin' business. +When we've paid the debts in full we'll redeem the goods an' return +them to your overjoyed wife. We'll launch our tiara on the Marcel +waves.' + +"Tom was delighted with this plan--not the best, perhaps--but, +anyhow, it would save his wife from reproach, an' I don't know what +would have happened if she had continued to dazzle an' enrage his +creditors with the pearls an' the tiara. + +"'It will not be so easy to sell the house,' Tom went on. 'That's +our worst millstone. It was built for large hospitality, and we +have a good many friends, and they come every week and jump on to +the millstone.' + +"'If one has to have a millstone he should choose it with +discretion,' I said. 'It doesn't pay to get one that is too +inviting. You'll have to swim around with yours for a while, and +watch your chance to slip it on to some other fellow's neck. You +don't want your son to be a millstonaire. Some day a man of +millions may find it a comfortable fit, an' relieve you. They're +buyin' places all about here.' + +"Tom left an' began work on our programme. The burglary was well +executed an' advertised. It achieved a fair amount of +publicity--not too much, you know, but enough. The place was +photographed by the reporters with the placard 'For Sale' showin' +plainly on the front lawn. The advertisin' was worth almost as +much as the diamonds. Tom said that his wife had lost weight since +the sad event. + +"'Of course,' I said. 'You can't take ten pounds of jewelry from a +woman without reducin' her weight. She must have had a pint o' +diamonds.' + +"'Pictures an' glowin' accounts of the villa were printed in all +the papers, an' soon a millionaire wrote that it was just the place +he was lookin' for. I closed the deal with him. It was Bill +Warburton, who used to go to school with me up there on the hills. +He had long been dreamin' of a home in Pointview. + +"They used to say that Bill was a fool, but he proved an alibi. +Went West years ago an' made a fortune, an' thought it would be +nice to come back an' finish his life where it began, near the +greatest American city. I drew the papers, an' Bill an' I got +together often an' talked of the old happy days, now glimmering in +the far past--some thirty-five years away, + +[Illustration: Bill an' I got together often an' talked of the old +happy days.] + +"Well, they enlarged the house--that was already big enough for a +hotel--an' built stables an' kennels an' pheasant yards an' houses +for ducks an' geese an' peacocks. They stocked up with fourteen +horses, twelve hounds, nine collies, four setters, nineteen +servants, innumerable fowls, an' four motor-cars, an' started in +pursuit o' happiness. + +"You see, they had no children, an' all these beasts an' birds were +intended to supply the deficiency in human life, an' assist in the +campaign. Well, somehow, it didn't succeed, an' one day Bill came +into my office with a worried look. He confided to me the +well-known fact that his wife was nervous and unhappy. + +"'The doctors don't do her any good, an' I thought I'd try a +lawyer,' said he. + +"'Do you want to sue Fate for damages or indict her for malicious +persecution?' I asked. + +"'Neither,' he said, 'but you know the laws of nature as well as +the laws of men. I appeal to you to tell me what law my wife has +broken, and how she can make amends.' + +"'You surprise me,' I said. 'You an' the madame can have +everything you want, an' still you're unhappy.' + +"'What can we have that you can't? You can eat as much, an' sleep +better, an' wear as many clothes, an' see an' hear as well as we +can.' + +"'Ah, but in the matter of quality I'm way behind the flag, Bill. +You can wear cloth o' gold, an Russian sables, an' have champagne +an' terrapin every meal, an' fiddlers to play while ye eat it, an' +a brass band to march around the place with ye, an' splendid horses +to ride, an' dogs to roar on ahead an' attract the attention of the +populace. You can have a lot of bankrupt noblemen to rub an' +manicure an' adulate an' chiropodize ye, an' people who'd have to +laugh at your wit or look for another job, an' authors to read from +their own works--' + +"Bill interrupted with a gentle protest: 'Soc, how comforting you +are!' + +"'Well, if all that is losin' its charm, what's the matter with +travel?' + +"'Don't talk to me about travel,' said Bill. 'We've worn ruts in +the earth now. Our feet have touched every land.' + +"'How many meals do you eat a day?' + +"'Three.' + +"'Try six,' I suggested. + +"He laughed, an' I thought I was makin' progress, so I kept on. + +"'How many motor-cars have ye ?' + +"'Four.' + +"'Get eight,' I advised, as Bill put on the loud pedal. 'You've +got nineteen servants, I believe, try thirty-eight. You +have--twenty-one dogs--get forty-two. You can afford it.' + +"'Come, be serious,' said Bill. 'Don't poke fun at me.' + +"'Ah! but your wife must be able to prove that she has more dogs +an' horses an' servants an' motor-cars, an' that she eats more +meals in a day than any other woman in Connecticut. Then, maybe, +she'll be happy. You know it's a woman's ambition to excel.' + +"'We have too many fool things now,' said Bill, mournfully. 'She's +had enough of them--God knows!' + +"Something in Bill's manner made me sit up and stare at him. + +"'Of course, you don't mean that she wants another husband!' I +exclaimed. + +"'I'm not so sure of that,' said Bill, sadly. 'Sometimes I'm +almost inclined to think she does.' + +"'Well, that's one direction in which I should advise strict +economy,' said I. 'You can multiply the dogs an' the horses, an' +the servants an' the motor-cars, but in the matter o' wives an' +husbands we ought to stick to the simple life. Don't let her go to +competing with those Fifth Avenue ladies.' + +"'I don't know what's the matter,' Bill went on. 'She's had +everything that her heart could wish. But, of course, she has had +only one husband, and most of her friends have had two or three. +They've outmarried her. It may be that, secretly, she's just a +little annoyed about that. Many of her old friends are consumed +with envy; their bones are rotten with it. They smile upon her; +they accept her hospitality; they declare their love, and they long +for her downfall. Now, my wife has a certain pride and joy in all +this, but, naturally, it breeds a sense of loneliness--the bitter +loneliness that one may find only in a crowd. She turns more and +more to me, and, between ourselves, she seems to have made up her +mind that I don't love her, and I can't convince her that I do.' + +"'Well, Bill, I should guess that you have always been fond of your +wife--and--true to her.' + +"'And you are right,' said Bill. 'I've loved with all my heart and +with a conscience. It's my only pride, for, of course, I might +have been gay. In society I enjoy a reputation for firmness. It +is no idle boast.' + +"'Well, Bill, you can't do anything more for her in the matter of +food, raiment, beasts, or birds, an' as to jewelry she carries a +pretty heavy stock. I often feel the need of smoked glasses when I +look at her. You'll have to make up your mind as to whether she +needs more or less. I'll study the situation myself. It may be +that I can suggest something by-and-by--just as a matter of +friendship.' + +"'Your common sense may discern what is needed,' said Bill. 'I +wish you'd come at least once a week to dinner. My wife would be +delighted, to have you, Soc. You are one of the few men who +interest her.' + +"She was a pretty woman, distinguished for a look of weariness and +a mortal fear of fat. She had done nothing so hard an' so long, +that, to her, nothing was all there was in the world--save fat. +She was so busy about it that she couldn't sit still an' rest. She +wandered from one chair to another, smokin' a cigarette, an' now +and then glancin' at her image in a mirror an' slyly feelin' her +ribs to see if she had gained flesh that day. She liked me because +I was unlike any other man she had met. I poked fun at her folly +an' all the grandeur of the place. I amused her as much as she +amused me, perhaps. Anyhow, we got to be good friends, an' the +next Sunday we all drove out in a motor-car to see Lizzie. Mrs. +Bill wanted to meet her. Lizzie had become famous. She was +walkin' up an' down the lawn with the infant in a perambulator, an' +the small boy toddling along behind her. We left Mrs. Bill with +Lizzie an' the kids, an' set out for a tramp over the big farm. +When we returned we found the ladies talkin' earnestly in the house. + +[Illustration: We set out for a tramp over the big farm.] + +"Before we left I called Lizzie aside for a minute. + +"'How do you get along with these babies?' I asked. + +"'They're the life of our home. My father and mother think they +couldn't live without them.' + +"'An' they're good practice for you,' I suggested. 'It's time you +were plannin' for yourself, Lizzie.' + +"'I've no prospects,' said she. + +"'How is that?' + +"'Why, there's only one boy that I care for, an' he has had enough +of me.' + +"'You don't mean Dan?' + +"'Yes,' she whispered with trembling lips, an' turned away. + +"'What's the matter?' + +"She pulled herself together an' answered in half a moment: 'Oh, I +don't know! He doesn't come often. He goes around with other +girls.' + +"'Well,' I said, 'it's the same ol' story. He's only tryin' to +keep up with Lizzie. You've done some goin' around yourself.' + +"'I know, but I couldn't help it.' + +"'He knows, an' he couldn't help it,' I says. 'The boys have +flocked around you, an' the girls have flocked around Dan. They +were afraid he'd get lonesome. If I were you I'd put a mortgage on +him an' foreclose it as soon as possible.' + +"'It's too late,' says she. 'I hear he's mortgaged.' + +"'You'd better search the records,' I says, 'an' if it ain't so, +stop bein' careless. You've put yer father on his feet. Now look +out for yerself.' + +"'I think he's angry on account of the ham war,' says she. + +"'Why do you think that?' + +"She told me the facts, an' I laughed 'til the tears came to my +eyes. + +"'Nonsense,' I says, 'Dan will like that. You wait 'til I tell +him, an' he'll be up here with his throttle wide open.' + +"'Do you suppose he'd spend Christmas with us?' she asked, with a +very sober look. 'You know, his mother an' father have gone South, +an' he'll be all alone.' + +"'Ask him at once--call him on the 'phone,' I advised, an' bade her +good-bye. + +"The happiness o' Lizzie an' the charm o' those kids had suggested +an idea. I made up my mind that I'd try to put Mr. an' Mrs. Bill +on the job o' keepin' up with Lizzie. + +"'That's a wonderful woman,' said Mrs. Bill, as we drove away. 'I +envy her--she's so strong and well and happy. She loves those +babies, and is in the saddle every afternoon, helping with the work +o' the farm.' + +"'Why don't you get into the saddle and be as well and strong as +she is?' Bill asked. + +"'Because I've no object--it's only a way of doing nothing,' said +Mrs. Bill. 'I'm weary of riding for exercise. There never was a +human being who could keep it up long. It's like you and your +dumb-bells. To my knowledge you haven't set a foot in your +gymnasium for a month. As a matter of fact, you're as tired of +play as I am, every bit. Why don't you go into Wall Street an' get +poor?' + +"'Tired of play!' Bill exclaimed. 'Why, Grace, night before last +you were playing bridge until three o'clock in the morning.' + +"'Well, it's a way of doing nothing skilfully and on the +competitive plan,' said she. 'It gives me a chance to measure my +capacity. When I get through I am so weary that often I can go to +sleep without thinking. It seems to me that brains are a great +nuisance to one who has no need of them. Of course, by-and-by, +they'll atrophy and disappear like the tails of our ancestors. +Meanwhile, I suppose they are bound to get sore. Mine is such a +fierce, ill-bred, impudent sort of a brain, and it's as busy as a +bat in a belfry. I often wish that I had one of those soft, +flexible, paralytic, cocker-spaniel brains, like that of our friend +Mrs. Seavey. She is so happy with it--so unterrified. She is +equally at home in bed or on horseback, reading the last best +seller or pouring tea and compliments. Now just hear how this +brain of mine is going on about that poor, inoffensive creature! +But that's the way it treats me. It's a perfect heathen of a +brain.' + +"Bill an' I looked at each other an' laughed. Her talk convinced +me of one thing--that her trouble was not the lack of a brain. + +"'You're always making fun of me,' she said. 'Why don't you give +me something to do?' + +"'Suppose you wash the dishes?' said Bill. + +"'Would it please you?' + +"'Anything that pleases you pleases me.' + +"'I saw that she, too, was goin' to try to keep up with Lizzie, an' +I decided that I'd help her. When we arrived at the villa we made +our way to its front door through a pack of collie dogs out for an +airing. + +"'By-the-way,' I said, when we sat down to luncheon at Bill's +house, 'congratulate me. I'm a candidate for new honors.' + +[Illustration: I'm a candidate for new honors.] + +"'Those of a husband? I've been hoping for that--you stubborn old +bachelor.' said Mrs. Bill, expectantly. + +"'No,' I answered, 'I'm to be a father.' + +"Bill put down his fork an' turned an' stared at me. Mrs. Bill +leaned back in her chair with a red look of surprise. + +"'The gladdest, happiest papa in Connecticut,' I added. + +"Mrs. Bill covered her face with her napkin an' began to shake. + +"'S-Soc., have you fallen?' Bill stammered. + +"'No, I've riz,' I said. 'Don't blame me, ol' man, I had to do it. +I've adopted some orphans. I'm goin' to have an orphanage on the +hill; but it will take a year to finish it. I'm goin' to have five +children. They're beauties, an' I know that I'm goin' to love +them. I propose to take them out of the atmosphere of indigence +an' wholesale charity. They'll have a normal, pleasant home, an' a +hired mother an' me to look after them--the personal touch, you +know. I expect to have a lot of fun with them.' + +"'But what a responsibility!' said Mrs. Bill. + +"'I know, but I feel the need of it. Of course it's different with +you--very different--you have all these dogs an' horses to be +responsible for an' to give you amusement. I couldn't afford that. +Then, too, I'm a little odd, I guess. I can get more fun out of +one happy, human soul than out of all the dogs an' horses in +creation.' + +"'But children! Why, they're so subject to sickness and accident +and death,' said Mrs. Bill. + +"'An' they're subject, also, to health an' life an' safety,' I +answered. + +"'Yes, but you know--they'll be getting into all kinds of trouble. +They'll worry you.' + +"'True; but as for worry, I don't mind that much,' I said. 'My +best days were those that were full of worry. Now, that I've won a +competence an' my worries are gone, so is half my happiness. You +can't have sunshine without shadows. There was one of my neighbors +who was troubled with "boils." He had to have 'em cured right +away, an' a doctor gave him some medicine that healed 'em up, but +he was worse off than ever. The boils began to do business inside +of him, an' he rushed back to the doctor. + +"'What's the matter now?" said the medical man. + +"'"Outside I'm sound as a dollar," said my neighbor, "but it seems +as if all hell had moved into me." + +"'Now, cares are like boils: it don't do to get rid of 'em too +quick. They're often a great relief to the inside of a man, an' +it's better to have 'em on the surface than way down in your +marrow.' + +"Bill an' his wife looked into each other's eyes for half a minute, +but neither spoke. + +"'I'm goin' to ask a favor of you,' I said. 'I see that there's +nobody livin' in the old farm-house out back of the garden. I wish +you'd let me put my little family into it until I can build a home +for 'em.' + +"'Oh, my!' Mrs. Bill exclaimed. 'Those children would be running +all over the lawns and the garden. They'd destroy my roses.' + +"'True; but, after all, they're more beautiful than the roses,' I +urged. 'They're more graceful in form, more charming in color. +Then, too, roses cannot laugh or weep or play. Roses cannot look +up at you out of eyes full of the light of heaven an' brighter than +your jewels. Roses may delight, but they cannot love you or know +that you love them. Dear woman, my roses will wander over the +lawns. Their colors will be flickering about you, and the music of +their voices will surround the villa some days; but, God knows, +they'll look better, far better than the dogs or the bronze lions, +or the roses. I shall dress them well.' + +"'I think he's right,' said Bill. + +"'He's most disturbing and persuasive anyway--the revolutionist!' +said Mrs. Bill. 'If it's really a favor to you, Mr. Potter, I +shall agree to it. But you must have a trusty woman. I really +cannot assume any responsibility.' + +"'I thanked her and promised to assume all responsibility, and Mrs. +Warburton was to get the old house ready at once. + +"Three days later I drove to the villa with my matron and the +babies. Rather quick work, wasn't it? I hadn't let any grass grow +under my plan. When we lit at the front door every youngster broke +out in a loud hurrah of merriment. The three-year-old +boy--beautiful beyond all words--got aboard one of the crouched +lions and began to shout. A little girl made a grab at the +morning-glories on a Doric column, while her sister had mounted a +swinging seat an' tumbled to the floor. The other two were +chattering like parrots. Honestly, I was scared. I was afraid +that Mrs. Bill would come down and jump into hysterics. I snaked +the boy off the lion's back and rapped on him for order. The +matron got busy with the others. In a jiffy it seemed as if they +had all begun to wail an' roar. I trembled when a maid opened the +door an' I saw Mrs. Bill comin' down the staircase. I wouldn't +have been surprised to have seen the bronze lion get up an' run. + +[Illustration: Three days later I drove to the villa.] + +"'The saints defend us!' exclaimed Mrs. Bill, in the midst of the +uproar. + +"'They're not at their best,' I shouted, 'but here they are.' + +"'Yes, I knew they were there,' said Mrs. Bill. 'This is the music +of which you were speaking the other day. Take them right around +to the old house, if you please. I'm sorry, but I must ask you to +excuse me this morning.' + +"I succeeded in quellin' the tumult, and introduced the matron, who +received a nod an' a look that made a dent in her, an' away we went +around the great house, a melancholy, shuffling troop, now silent +as the grave. It looked dark for my little battalion with which I +had been hoping to conquer this world within the villa gates. They +were of the great army of the friendless. + +"I asked Mrs. Hammond, the matron, to see that they did as little +damage as possible, and left them surrounded by every comfort. + +"They had a telephone and unlimited credit at the stores, an' Mrs. +Hammond was a motherly soul of much experience with children, an' I +knew that I could trust her. + +"I was to dine with the Warburtons later in the week, an' before I +entered the big house that evening I went around to the lodge. The +children were all well an' asleep in their beds, an' the matron +apparently happy an' contented. She said that Mrs. Bill had met +them in the grounds that day, an' she told how the little +three-year-old boy had exerted his charms upon my lady Warburton, +who had spent half an hour leading him through the gardens. + +[Illustration: The boy had exerted his charms upon my lady +Warburton.] + +"How beautiful he was lying asleep in his bed that evening!--his +face like the old dreams of Eros, with silken, yellow, curly locks +on his brow, an' long dark lashes, soft as the silk of the growing +corn, an' a red mouth, so wonderfully curved, so appealing in its +silence. Beneath it were teeth like carved ivory. Those baby lips +seemed to speak to me and to say: 'O man that was born of a woman, +and like me was helpless, give me your love or look not upon me!' + +"But I could not help looking, an" as I looked he smiled in what +dreams--of things past or to come--I wish it were in me to tell +you. Something touched me--like a strong hand. I went out under +the trees in the darkness an' stood still an' wondered what had +happened to me. Great Scott!--me! Socrates Potter, lawyer, +statesman, horse-trader! + +"'With that little captain I could take a city,' I whispered, an' I +got up an' brushed myself off, as it were, an' walked around to the +front door of the great house. + +"Therein I was to witness an amusing comedy. The butler wore a new +sort of grin as he took my wraps at the door. There were guests, +mostly from New York an' Greenwich. We had taken our seats at the +table when, to my surprise, Mrs. Bill, in a grand costume, with a +tiara on her head, an' a collar of diamonds on her neck, began to +serve the caviar. + +"'Ladies and gentlemen,' said she, 'this is to convince Mr. +Socrates Potter that I can do useful work. I'm dieting, anyhow, +and I can't eat.' + +"'My friend, I observe that you are serving us, and we are proud, +but you do not appear to be serving a purpose,' I said. + +"'Now, don't spoil it all with your relentless logic,' she began. +'You see, I am going to take a hand in this keeping-up-with-Lizzie +business. One of our ladies had to give up a dinner-party the +other day, because her butlers had left suddenly.' + +"'"Why didn't you and a maid serve the dinner yourselves?" I said. + +"'"Impossible!" was her proud answer. + +"'"It would have been a fine lark. I would have done it," I said. + +"'"I'd like to see you," she laughed. + +"'"You shall," I answered, and here I am.' + +"Now, there were certain smiles which led me to suspect that it was +a blow aimed at one of the ladies who sat at the table with us, but +of that I am not sure. + +"'I'm also getting my hand in,' our hostess went on. 'Bill and I +are going to try the simple life. Tomorrow we move into the +log-cabin, where we shall do our own work, and send the servants +off for a week's holiday. I'm going to do the cooking--I've been +learning how--and I shall make the beds, and Bill is to chop the +wood, and help wash the dishes, and we shall sleep out-of-doors. +It will, I hope, be a lesson to some of these proud people around +us who are living beyond their means. That's good, isn't it?' + +"'Excellent!' I exclaimed, as the others laughed. + +"'Incidentally, it will help me to reduce,' she added. + +"'An' it promises to reduce Bill,' I said. 'It will kill Bill, I +fear, but it will pay. You might change your plan a little--Just a +little--an' save poor Bill. Think of eating biscuit an' flapjacks +from the hand of a social leader! Between the millstones of duty +and indigestion he will be sadly ground, but with the axe he may, +if he will, defend his constitution.' + +"'Well, what's a constitution between husband and wife?' she asked. +"'Nothin'.' I says. 'Bear in mind I wouldn't discourage you. With +the aid of the axe his ancestors were able to withstand the +assaults of pork an' beans an' pie. If he uses it freely, he is +safe.' + +"'You see, I shall have him in a position where he must work or +die,' said Mrs. Bill. + +"'He'll die,' said a guest. + +"'I call it a worthy enterprise whatever the expense,' I said. 'It +will set a fashion here an' a very good one. In this community +there are so many dear ladies who are prisoners of gravitation. +They rely almost exclusively on hired hands an' feet, an' are +losin' the use o' their own. What confusion will spread among them +when they learn that Mrs. William Henry Warburton, the richest +woman in Fairfield County, and the daughter of a bishop, has been +doin' her own work! What consternation! What dismay! What female +profanity! What a revision of habits an' resolutions! Why, +there's been nothin' like it since the descent of Lizzie.' + +"'I think it's terrible,' said a fat lady from Louisville, +distinguished for her appetite, an' often surreptitiously referred +to as 'The Mammoth Cave of Kentucky.' 'The idea of trying to make +it fashionable to endure drudgery! I think we women have all we +can do now.' + +"'To be respectable,' said Mrs. Bill; 'but let's try to do +something else.' + +"'Why don't you form a Ladies' Protective Union,' Bill suggested, +'an' choose the tiara for a symbol, an' strike for no hours a day +an' all your husbands can earn?' + +"'And the employment of skilled idlers only,' Mrs. Bill put in. +'They must all know how to do nothing in the modern way--by +discussing the rights of women and the novel of lust, and the +divorces past and prospective, by playing at bridge and +benevolence. How absurd it all is! I'm not going to be an +overgrown child any longer.' + +"I saw that Mrs. Bill was makin' progress, an' with her assistance +I began to hope for better things in that neighborhood. + +"You've got to reach the women somehow, you see, before you can +improve the social conditions of a community. I love them, but +many are overgrown children, as Mrs. Bill had put it, an' doin' +nothing with singular skill an' determination an' often with +appalling energy. + +"Our pretty hostess had been helping a butler, as this talk went +on, an' presently one of the other ladies joined her, an' never was +any company so picturesquely an' amusingly served. + +"'I've quite fallen in love with that three-year-old boy,' said +Mrs. Bill, as we rose from the table. 'I had a good romp with him +to-day.' + +"'I wish you'd go over to the old farm-house with me; I want to +show you something,' I said. + +"In a moment we were in wraps an' making our way across the lawn. + +"'I was glad to get a rap at that Mrs. Barrow,' she whispered, as +we walked along. 'She's just got back her jewels that were stolen, +and has begun to go out again. She's the vainest, proudest fool of +a woman, and her husband is always borrowing money. Did you know +it?' + +"'Some--that is, fairly well,' I said, with bitterness. + +"'So does Bill, and she goes about with the airs of a grand lady +and the silliest notions. Really, it was for her benefit that I +helped the butler.' + +"'If it weren't for Bill I'd call you an angel,' I said. 'You have +it in your power to redeem the skilled idlers of this community.' + +"We reached the little house so unlike the big, baronial thing we +had left. It was a home. Mrs. Hammond sat by the reading-lamp in +its cozy sitting-room before an open fire. She led us into the +bedroom with the lamp in her hand. There lay the boy as I had left +him, still smiling with a lovelier, softer red in his cheeks than +that of roses. + +[Illustration: She led us into the bedroom.] + +"'See the color and the dimples,' I said. + +"She looked from one to another, an' suddenly the strong appeal of +their faces fell upon her. She raised the boy from his bed, an' he +put his arms around her neck an' began to talk in a tender baby +treble. + +"Did you ever hear the voice of a child just out of dreamland, when +it expresses, not complaint, but love an' contentment? Well, sir, +it is the sweetest, the most compelling note in all nature, I +believe. It is like a muted violin--voice of God or voice of +man--which is it? I dare not say, but I do know that the song of +the hermit-thrush is but sounding brass compared with that. + +"I felt its power, an' I said to myself: 'I will waste my life no +longer. I will marry.' + +"She, too, had felt it. The little captain had almost overcome +her. She laid him down, an' we turned away. + +"We walked through the garden paths, an' neither spoke, but in the +stillness I could hear trumpets of victory. We entered the great +hall an' sat with the others by its fireside, but took little part +in the talk. When I made my adieus she shook my hand warmly and +said I was very good to them. + +"Save for its good example, the log-cabin experiment was not a +success. They slept with all the doors and windows open, an' one +night a skunk came in an' got under the bed. Mrs. Bill discovered +that they had company, an' Bill got up an' lit the lantern, an' +followed the clew to its source. He threatened an' argued an' +appealed to the skunk's better nature with a doughnut, but the +little beast sat unmoved in his corner. The place seemed to suit +him. + +"Bill got mad an' flung the axe at him. It was a fatal move--fatal +to the skunk an' the cabin an' the experiment, an' a blow to the +sweetness an' sociological condition of Connecticut. + +"They returned to the big house, an' by-an'-by told me of their +adventure. + +"'Don't be discouraged,' I said. 'You will find skunks in every +walk of life, but when you do, always throw down your cards an' +quit the game. They can deal from the bottom of the pack. You +haven't a ghost of a show with 'em.' + +"Being driven out of the cabin, Mrs. Bill gave most of her leisure +to the farm-house, where I had spent an hour or more every day. + +"Suddenly I saw that a wonderful thing had happened to me. I was +in love with those kids, an' they with me. The whole enterprise +had been a bluff conceived in the interest of the Warburtons. I +hadn't really intended to build a house, but suddenly I got busy +with all the mechanics I could hire in Pointview, and the house +began to grow like a mushroom. + +"Another wonderful thing happened. Mrs. Warburton fell in love +with the kids, and they with her. She romped with them on the +lawn; she took them out to ride every day; she put them to bed +every night; she insisted upon buying their clothes; she bought +them a pony an' a little omnibus; she built them a playhouse for +their comfort. The whole villa began to revolve around the +children. They called her mama an' they called me papa, a +sufficiently singular situation. + + + + +VI + +IN WHICH THE PURSUIT OF LIZZIE BECOMES HIGHLY SERIOUS + +Dan had been out of town, an' immediately on his return he came to +my office. + +"'How's business?' I asked. + +"'Well, the ham war was a little hard on us, but we're picking up,' +says he. 'They're still selling hams way below a decent price over +at Henshaw's. I don't see how they can do it.' + +"'I do,' I says. + +"'Please explain," says Dan. + +"'Don't you know that Lizzie was buyin' most o' those hams that you +sold way below the wholesale price, an' that she's now makin' a +good profit on 'em?' I says. + +"'Great Scott!' Dan exclaimed, as he sank in a chair. + +"'The fact is, Dan, the only way to keep up with that girl is to +marry her,' says I. 'Get busy. If you don't somebody else will. +Put a mortgage on her an' foreclose it as soon as possible. As a +floatin' asset Lizzie is dangerous.' + +"Dan picked up his hat an' started for the door. + +"'Tell her she must do business or you'll cut the price of +Pettigrews,' I suggested. + +"'Good idea!' he answered, as he went away. + +"Meanwhile Mr. an' Mrs. Bill Warburton were hot on the trail of +Lizzie. + +"Bill came to me one day an' said: 'Those babies have solved the +problem; my wife is happy and in excellent health. She sleeps an' +eats as well as ever, an' her face has a new look--you have +observed it?' + +"'Certainly, Bill, an' you're goin' to hear some rather chesty an' +superior talk. I saw what was the matter long ago--she was +motor-sick, an' tiara-sick, an' dog-sick, an' horse-sick. She was +sick of idleness an' rich food an' adulation. She has discovered +that there are only three real luxuries--work, children, +motherhood--that to shirk responsibility is to forfeit happiness. +I have been a little disappointed in you, Bill. Your father was a +minister; he had the love of men in his soul. You seem to have +taken to dogs an' horses with an affection almost brotherly. I +don't blame you so much. When men get rich they naturally achieve +a passion for the things that money will buy. They think they've +got to improve the breed o' dogs an' horses, an' they're apt to +forget the breed o' men. You've been pursuin' Happiness with dogs, +horses, an' motor-cars. You never can catch her in that +way--never. Don't you remember, Bill, that in the old days we +didn't pursue Happiness? Why, Happiness pursued us an' generally +caught us. Some days she didn't succeed until we were all tired +out, an' then she led us away into the wonderful land o' dreams, +an' it was like heaven. You never get Happiness by pursuin' +_her_--that's one dead sure thing. Happiness is never captured. +She comes unbidden or not at all. She travels only in one path, +an' you haven't found it. Bill, we've strayed a little. Let's try +to locate the trail o' Happiness. I believe we're gettin' near it. + +"'Last year a colt of yours won a classic event of the turf. How +much finer it would be if you had some boys in training for the +sublime contests of life, an' it wouldn't cost half so much. You +know, there are plenty of homeless boys who need your help. +Wouldn't it pay better to develop a Henry M. Stanley--once a +homeless orphan--than a Salvator or an Ormonde or a Rayon d'Or?' + +"'Pound away,' said Bill. 'Nail an' rivet me to the cross. I +haven't a word to say, except this: What in the devil do ye want me +to do?' + +"'Well, ye might help to redeem New England,' I said. 'The Yankee +blood is runnin' out, an' it's a pity. To-day the Yankees are +almost a childless race. Do ye know the reason?' + +"He shook his head. + +"'It costs so much to live,' I says. 'We can't afford children. +To begin with, the boys an' girls don't marry so young. They can't +stand the expense. They're all keepin' up with Lizzie, but on the +wrong road. The girls are worse than the boys. They go out o' the +private school an' beat the bush for a husband. At first they +hope to drive out a duke or an earl; by-an'-by they're willin' to +take a common millionaire; at last they conclude that if they can't +get a stag they'll take a rabbit. Then we learn that they're +engaged to a young man, an' are goin' to marry as soon as he can +afford it. He wears himself out in the struggle, an' is apt to be +a nervous wreck before the day arrives. They are nearin' or past +thirty when he decides that with economy an' _no children_ they can +afford to maintain a home. The bells ring, the lovely strains from +"Lohengrin" fill the grand, new house o' God, an' overflow into the +quiet streets o' the village, an' we hear in them what Wagner never +thought of--_the joyful death-march of a race_. Think of it, Bill, +this old earth is growin' too costly for the use o' man. We prefer +autos an' diamonds an' knick-knacks! Life has become a kind of a +circus where only the favored can pay the price of admission, an' +here in America, where about all the great men we have had were +bred in cabins, an' everything worth a fish-hook came out o' +poverty! You have it in your power to hasten the end o' this +wickedness,' I said. 'For one thing, you can make the middleman +let go of our throats in this community. Near here are hundreds of +acres o' land goin' to waste. Buy it an' make it produce--wool, +meat, flax, grains, an' vegetables. Start a market an' a small +factory here, an' satisfy yourself as to what is a just price for +the necessaries of life. If the tradesmen are overchargin' us, +they'll have to reduce prices. Put your brain an' money into it; +make it a business. At least, you'll demonstrate what it ought to +cost to live here in New England. If it's so much that the average +Yankee can't afford it by honest work--if we must all be lawyers or +bankers or brokers or graspin' middle-men in order to live--let's +start a big Asylum for the Upright, an' give 'em a chance to die +comfortably. But it isn't so. I can raise potatoes right here for +thirty cents a bushel, as good as those you pay forty cents a peck +for at Sam Henshaw's. You'll set an example of inestimable value +in this republic of ours. Dan has begun the good work, an' +demonstrated that it will pay.' + +"'It's a good idea--I'm with you,' he said. 'If we can get the +boys an' girls to marry while the bloom is on the rye, it's worth +while, an' I wouldn't wonder if indirectly we'd increase the crop +of Yankees an' the yield of happiness to the acre.' + +"'Bill, you're a good fellow,' I said. 'You only need to be +reminded of your duty--you're like many another man.' + +"'And I'll think you the best fellow in the world if you'll let us +keep those kids. We enjoy them. We've been having a lot of fun +lately.' + +"'I can't do that,' I said, 'but I'll keep 'em here until we can +get some more. There are thousands of them as beautiful, as +friendless, as promising as these were.' + +"'I wish you could let us have these,' he urged. 'We wouldn't +adopt them, probably, but we'd do our best for them--our very best.' + +"'I can't,' I answered. + +"'Why?' + +"'Because they've got hold of my old heart--that's why. I hadn't +looked for that, Bill, but the little cusses have conquered _me_.' + +"'Great God!' he exclaimed. 'I hadn't thought of that. And my +wife told me this morning that she loves that three-year-old boy as +dearly as she loves me. They've all won her heart. What shall I +do?' + +"'Let me think it over,' I said, an' shook his hand an' left, an' I +knew that I was likely to indulge in the makin' of history right +away. + +"I went home an' sat down an' wrote the best brief of my career--an +appeal to the Supreme Court o' this planet--a woman's heart. It +was a letter to one whose name I honored although I had not written +it in years. + +"Next mornin' I plunged into a lawsuit an' was workin' night an' +day, until the jury came in with a verdict an' court adjourned for +the Christmas holidays. + +"An' that day a decision was handed down in my appeal to the court +of last resort. It was a cablegram from an Italian city, an' a +verdict in my favor. I am to get in that case the best fee on +record--a wife and the love of a dear and beautiful woman. We went +to school together, and I am ashamed that I didn't ask her to marry +me years ago. So much for me had Lizzie an' the kids accomplished. + +"I was to dine with the Warburtons Christmas Eve, and be Santa +Claus for the children. I bought a set o' whiskers an' put on my +big fur coat and two sets o' bells on the mare, an' drove to the +villa, with a full pack in the buggy an' a fuller heart in my +breast. + +"Bill an' Mrs. Bill an' I went over to the farm-house together with +our arms full. The children were in a room up-stairs with Mrs. +Hammond waiting for Santa Claus. Below we helped the two maids, +who were trimming the Christmas tree--and a wonderful tree it was +when we were done with it--why, sir, you'd have thought a rainbow +was falling into a thicket on the edge of a lake. My friend, it +was the tree of all fruits. + +"We filled the little stockings hanging on the mantel. Then they +helped me to put on my beard an' the greatcoat an' cap an' the pack +over all, an' Mrs. Bill an' I went out-of-doors. We stood still +an' listened for a moment. Two baby voices were calling out of an +upper window: 'Santa Claus, please come, Santa Claus!' Then we +heard the window close an' the chatter above stairs, but we stood +still. Mrs. Bill seemed to be laughing, but I observed that her +handkerchief had the centre of the stage in this little comedy. + +"In half a minute I stole down the road an' picked up the bells +that lay beside it, an' came prancin' to the door with a great +jingle, an' in I went an' took my stand by the Christmas tree. We +could hear the hurry of small feet, an' eager, half-hushed voices +in the hall overhead. Then down the stairway came my slender +battalion in the last scene of the siege. Their eyes were wide +with wonder, their feet slow with fear. The little captain of +three years ran straight to Mrs. Bill an' lay hold of her gown, an' +partly hid himself in its folds, an' stood peekin' out at me. It +was a masterful bit of strategy. I wonder how he could have done +it so well. She raised him in her arms an' held him close. A +great music-box in a corner began to play: + + "'O tannenbaum! O tannenbaum! + wie grun sind deine blaetter!' + +[Illustration: Their eyes were wide with wonder.] + +"Then with laughter an' merry jests we emptied the pack, an' +gathered from the tree whose fruit has fed the starving human heart +for more than a thousand years, an' how it filled those friends o' +mine! + +"Well, it was the night of my life, an' when I turned to go, its +climax fell upon me. Mrs. Bill kneeled at my feet, an' said with +tears in her eyes, an' her lips an' voice trembling: + +"'O Santa Claus! you have given me many things, but I beg for +more--five more.' + +"The city had fallen. Its queen was on her knees. The victorious +army was swarming into the open gate of her arms. The hosts of +doubt an' fear were fleeing. + +"I refuse to tell you all that happened in the next minute or two. +A witness has some rights when testifyin' against his own manhood. + +"I helped the woman to her feet, an' said: + +"'They are yours. I shall be happy enough, and, anyhow, I do not +think I shall need them now.' + +"An' so I left them as happy as human beings have any right to be. +At last they had caught up with Lizzie, an' I, too, was in a fair +way to overtake her. + +"An' how fared Dan in his pursuit of that remarkable maiden? Why, +that very night Lizzie an' Dan had been shakin' the tree o' love, +an' I guess the fruit on it was fairly ripe an' meller. Next day +they came up to my house together. + +"Dan couldn't hold his happiness, an' slopped over as soon as he +was inside the door. + +"'Mr. Potter,' says he, with more than Christmas merriment, 'we're +going to be married next month.' + +"Before I could say a word he had gathered Lizzie up in his arms +an' kissed her, an' she kissed back as prompt as if it had been a +slap in a game o' tag. + +"'You silly man,' she says, 'you could have had me long ago.' + +"'If I'd only 'a' known it,' he says. + +"'Oh, the ignorance o' some men!' she says, lookin' into his eyes. + +"'It exceeds the penetration o' some women,' I says. + +"They came together ag'in quite spiteful. I separated 'em. + +"'Quit,' I says. 'Stop pickin' on each other. It provokes you an' +me too. You're like a pair o' kids turned loose in a candy store. +Behave yerselves an' listen to reason.' + +"Lizzie turned upon me as if she thought it was none o' my +business. Then she smiled an' hid her face on the manly breast o' +Dan. + +"'Now Lizzie,' I says, 'get yer mind in workin' order as soon as ye +can. Dan, you go over an' stand by the window. I want you to keep +at least ten paces apart, an' please don't fire 'til ye get the +signal. I'm goin' to give a prize for the simplest weddin' that +ever took place in Pointview,' I says. 'It will be five hundred +dollars in gold for the bride. Don't miss it.' + +"'The marriage will occur at noon,' says Lizzie. 'There'll be +nothing but simple morning frocks. The girls can wear calico if +they wish. No jewels, no laces, no elaborate breakfast." + +"'An' no presents, but mine, that cost over five dollars each,' I +says. + +"An' that's the way it was--like old times. No hard work wasted in +gettin' ready, no vanity fair, no heart-burnin', no bitter envy, no +cussin' about the expense. There was nothing but love an' +happiness an' goodwill at that wedding. It was just as God would +have a wedding, I fancy, if He were the master o' ceremonies, as He +ought to be. + +"They are now settled on a thousand acres o' land here in New +England. Dan has eight gangs o' human oxen from Italy at work for +him getting in his fertilizers. He rides a horse all day an' is as +cordy as a Roman gladiator. Do you know what it means? Ten +thousand like him are going into the same work, the greed o' the +middleman will be checked, an' one o' these days the old earth 'll +be lopsided with the fruitfulness of America." + + + + +VII + +IN WHICH THE HONORABLE SOCRATES POTTER CATCHES UP WITH LIZZIE + +Early in June I was invited to the wedding of Miss Betsey Smead and +the Honorable Socrates Potter. Miss Betsey had inherited a large +estate, and lived handsomely in the Smead homestead, built by her +grandfather. She was a woman of taste and refinement, but, in +deference to Socrates, no doubt, the invitations had been printed +in the office of the local newspaper. There could have been no +better example of honest simplicity. The good news sent me in +quest of my friend the lawyer. I found him in Miss Betsey's +library. He was in high spirits and surrounded by treasures of art. + +"Yes, I'm in luck," he began. "Miss Betsey is a dear soul. We're +bound to be happy in spite of all this polished brass an' plate an' +mahogany. There's nothin' here that I can put my feet on, except +the rugs or the slippery floor or the fender. Everything has the +appearance o' bein' more valuable than I am. If it was mine I'd +take an axe an' bring things down to my level. I'm kind o' scairt +for fear I'll sp'ile suthin' er other. Sometimes I feel as if I'd +like to crawl under the grand pyano an' git out o' danger. Now +look at old gran'pa Smead in his gold frame on the wall. He's got +me buffaloed. Watches every move I make. Betsey laughs an' tells +me I can sp'ile anything I want to, but gran'pa is ever remindin' +me o' the ancient law o' the Smeads an' the Persians." + +"Mr. Potter, I owe so much to you," I said. "I want to make you a +present--something that you and your wife will value. I've thought +about it for weeks. Can you--" + +He interrupted me with a smile and these gently spoken words: + +"Friends who wish to express their good-will in gifts are requested +to consider the large an' elegant stock o' goods in the local +ninety-nine-cent store. Everything from socks to sunbursts may be +found there. Necklaces an' tiaras are not prohibited if guaranteed +to be real ninety-nine-centers. These days nobody has cheap +things. That makes them rare an' desirable. All diamonds should +weigh at least half a pound. Smaller stones are too common. +Everybody has them, you know. Why, the wife of the butcher's clerk +is payin' fifty cents a week on a solitaire. Gold, silver, an' +automobiles will be politely but firmly refused--too common, far +too common! Nothin' is desired likely to increase envy or bank +loans or other forms of contemporaneous crime in Pointview. We +would especially avoid increasin' the risk an' toil of overworked +an' industrious burglars. They have enough to do as it is--poor +fellows--they hardly get a night's rest. Miss Betsey's home has +already given 'em a lot o' trouble." + +His humor had relieved its pressure in the deep, good-natured +chuckle of the Yankee, as he strode up an' down the floor with both +hands in his trousers pockets. + +"Look at that ol' duffer," he went on, as he pointed at the stern +features of grandpa Smead. "Wouldn't ye think he'd smile now an' +then. Maybe he'll cheer up after I've lived here awhile." + +He moved a couple of chairs to give him more room, an' went on: + +"Now, there's Bill Warburton. I supposed he was a friend o' mine, +but we had a fight in school, years ago, an' I guess he's never got +over it. Anyhow, I caught him tryin' to slip an automobile on +me--just caught him in time. There he was tryin' to rob me o' the +use o' my legs an' about fifteen hundred a year for expenses an' +build me up into a fat man with indigestion an' liver-complaint. I +served an injunction on him. + +"Another man has tried to make me the lifelong slave of a silver +service. He'd gone down to Fifth Avenue an' ordered it, an' I +suppose it would 'a' cost thousands. Tried to sneak it on me. Can +ye think o' anything meaner? It would 'a' cost me a pretty penny +for insurance an' storage the rest o' my life, an' then think of +our--ahem--our poor children! Why, it would be as bad as a +mortgage debt. Every time I left home I would have worried about +that silver service; every time the dog barked at night I would +have trembled in my bed for the safety o' the silver service; every +time we had company I would have been afraid that somebody was +goin' to scratch the silver service; an' when I saw a stranger in +town, I would have said to myself: 'Ah, ha! it may be that he has +heard of our silver service an' has come to steal it.' I would +have begun to regard my servants an' many other people with dread +an' suspicion. Why, once I knew a man who had a silver service, +an' they carried it up three nights to the attic every night for +fifty years. They figured that they'd walked eleven hundred miles +up an' down stairs with the silver service in their hands. The +thought that they couldn't take it with 'em hastened an' embittered +their last days. Then the heirs learned that it wasn't genuine +after all. + +"Of course, I put another injunction upon that man. 'If we've ever +done anything to you, forgive us,' I said, 'but please do not +cripple us with gold or silver.'" + +He stopped and put his hand upon my shoulder and continued: + +"My young friend, if you would make us a gift, I wish it might be +something that will give us pleasure an' not trouble, something +that money cannot buy an' thieves cannot steal--your love an' good +wishes to be ours as long as you live an' we live--at least. We +shall need no token o' that but your word an' conduct." + +I assured him of all he asked for with a full heart. + +"Should I come dressed?" was my query. + +"Dressed, yes, but not dressed up," he answered. "Neither white +neckties nor rubber boots will be required." + +"How are Mr. and Mrs. Bill?" + +"Happier than ever," said he. "Incidentally they've learned that +life isn't all a joke, for one of those little brownies led them to +the gate of the great mystery an' they've begun to look through it +an' are' wiser folks. Two other women are building orphan lodges +on their grounds, an' there's no tellin' where the good work will +end." + +We were interrupted by the entrance of Miss Betsey Smead. She was +a comely, bustling, cheerful little woman of about forty-five, with +a playful spirit like that of Socrates himself. + +"This is my _financee_," said Socrates. "She has waited for me +twenty-five years." + +"And he kept me waiting--the wretch!--just because my grandfather +left me his money," said Miss Betsey. + +"I shall never forgive that man," said Socrates, as he shook his +fist at the portrait. "An' she was his only grandchild, too." + +"And think how comfortable he might have been here, and how I've +worried about him." Miss Betsey went on: "Here, Soc., put your +feet on this piano seat. Now you look at home." + +"When I achieve the reformation of Betsey I shall have a kitchen +table to put my feet on!" said Soc., as I left them. + +Then I decided that I would send him a kitchen table. + + +THE END + + + + + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's Keeping up with Lizzie, by Irving Bacheller + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK KEEPING UP WITH LIZZIE *** + +***** This file should be named 11503.txt or 11503.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + https://www.gutenberg.org/1/1/5/0/11503/ + +Produced by Al Haines + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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