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+*** 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
+
+
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK KEEPING UP WITH LIZZIE ***
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+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
+
+
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