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| author | Roger Frank <rfrank@pglaf.org> | 2025-10-15 02:09:39 -0700 |
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| committer | Roger Frank <rfrank@pglaf.org> | 2025-10-15 02:09:39 -0700 |
| commit | 0ba837db10598840b041bb3be210237349607297 (patch) | |
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diff --git a/.gitattributes b/.gitattributes new file mode 100644 index 0000000..6833f05 --- /dev/null +++ b/.gitattributes @@ -0,0 +1,3 @@ +* text=auto +*.txt text +*.md text diff --git a/23745-8.txt b/23745-8.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..9a391c8 --- /dev/null +++ b/23745-8.txt @@ -0,0 +1,9962 @@ +The Project Gutenberg EBook of Aladdin & Co., by Herbert Quick + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Aladdin & Co. + A Romance of Yankee Magic + +Author: Herbert Quick + +Release Date: December 5, 2007 [EBook #23745] +[Last update: December 17, 2012] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK ALADDIN & CO. *** + + + + +Produced by Roger Frank and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net + + + + + +------------------------------------------------------------------------ + +ALADDIN & CO. + +A ROMANCE OF YANKEE MAGIC + +BY +HERBERT QUICK + +Author of +"Virginia of the Air Lanes," "Double Trouble," etc. + +GROSSET & DUNLAP +Publishers--New York + +------------------------------------------------------------------------ + +Copyright 1904 +Henry Holt and Company + +Copyright 1907 +The Bobbs-Merrill Company + +------------------------------------------------------------------------ + +Contents. + + PAGE +CHAPTER I. +Which is of an Introductory Character 1 + +CHAPTER II. +Still Introductory 13 + +CHAPTER III. +Reminiscentially Autobiographical 20 + +CHAPTER IV. +Jim Discovers his Coral Island 39 + +CHAPTER V. +We Reach the Atoll 46 + +CHAPTER VI. +I am Inducted into the Cave, and Enlist 55 + +CHAPTER VII. +We Make our Landing 67 + +CHAPTER VIII. +A Welcome to Wall Street and Us 77 + +CHAPTER IX. +I Go Abroad and We Unfurl the Jolly Roger 86 + +CHAPTER X. +We Dedicate Lynhurst Park 96 + +CHAPTER XI. +The Empress and Sir John Meet Again 112 + +CHAPTER XII. +In which the Burdens of Wealth Begin to Fall upon Us 120 + +CHAPTER XIII. +A Sitting or Two in the Game with the World and Destiny 137 + +CHAPTER XIV. +In which we Learn Something of Railroads, and Attend +Some Remarkable Christenings 152 + +CHAPTER XV. +Some Affairs of the Heart Considered in their Relation +to Dollars and Cents 169 + +CHAPTER XVI. +Some Things which Happened in our Halcyon Days 185 + +CHAPTER XVII. +Relating to the Disposition of the Captives 201 + +CHAPTER XVIII. +The Going Away of Laura and Clifford, and the +Departure of Mr. Trescott 214 + +CHAPTER XIX. +In which Events Resume their Usual Course--at a +Somewhat Accelerated Pace 231 + +CHAPTER XX. +I Twice Explain the Condition of the Trescott Estate 248 + +CHAPTER XXI. +Of Conflicts, Within and Without 260 + +CHAPTER XXII. +In which I Win my Great Victory 270 + +CHAPTER XXIII. +The "Dutchman's Mill" and What it Ground 281 + +CHAPTER XXIV. +The Beginning of the End 291 + +CHAPTER XXV. +That Last Weird Battle in the West 306 + +CHAPTER XXVI. +The End--and a Beginning 320 + +------------------------------------------------------------------------ + +ALADDIN & CO + +------------------------------------------------------------------------ + +THE PERSONS OF THE STORY. + +James Elkins, the "man who made Lattimore," known as "Jim." + +Albert Barslow, who tells the tale; the friend and partner of Jim. + +Alice Barslow, his wife; at first, his sweetheart. + +William Trescott, known as "Bill," a farmer and capitalist. + +Josephine Trescott, his daughter. + +Mrs. Trescott, his wife. + +Mr. Hinckley, a banker of Lattimore. + +Mrs. Hinckley, his wife; devoted to the emancipation of woman. + +Antonia, their daughter. + +Aleck Macdonald, pioneer and capitalist. + +General Lattimore, pioneer, soldier, and godfather of Lattimore. + +Miss Addison, the general's niece. + +Captain Marion Tolliver, Confederate veteran and Lattimore boomer. + +Mrs. Tolliver, his wife. + +Will Lattimore, a lawyer. + +Mr. Ballard, a banker. + +J. Bedford Cornish, a speculator, who with Elkins, Barslow, +and Hinckley make up the great Lattimore "Syndicate." + +Clifford Giddings, editor and proprietor of the Lattimore Herald. + +De Forest Barr-Smith, an Englishman "representing capital." + +Cecil Barr-Smith, his brother. + +Avery Pendleton, of New York, a railway magnate; head +of the "Pendleton System." + +Allen G. Wade, of New York; head of the Allen G. Wade Trust Co. + +Halliday, a railway magnate; head of the "Halliday System." + +Watson, a reporter. + +Schwartz, a locomotive engineer on the Lattimore & Great Western. + +Hegvold, a fireman. + +Citizens of Lattimore, Politicians, Live-stock Merchants, +Railway Clerks and Officials, etc. + +Scene: Principally in the Western town of Lattimore, +but partly in New York and Chicago. + +Time: Not so very long ago. + +------------------------------------------------------------------------ + + + + +ALADDIN & CO + +CHAPTER I. + +Which is of Introductory Character. + + +Our National Convention met in Chicago that year, and I was one of the +delegates. I had looked forward to it with keen expectancy. I was now, +at five o'clock of the first day, admitting to myself that it was a +bore. + +The special train, with its crowd of overstimulated enthusiasts, the +throngs at the stations, the brass bands, bunting, and buncombe all +jarred upon me. After a while my treason was betrayed to the boys by the +fact that I was not hoarse. They punished me by making me sing as a solo +the air of each stanza of "Marching Through Georgia," "Tenting To-night +on the Old Camp-ground," and other patriotic songs, until my voice was +assimilated to theirs. But my gorge rose at it all, and now, at five +o'clock of the first day, I was seeking a place of retirement where I +could be alone and think over the marvelous event which had suddenly +raised me from yesterday's parity with the fellows on the train to my +present state of exaltation. + +I should have preferred a grotto in Vau Vau or some south-looking +mountain glen; but in the absence of any such retreat in Chicago, I +turned into the old art-gallery in Michigan Avenue. As I went floating +in space past its door, my eye caught through the window the gleam of +the white limbs of statues, and my being responded to the soul +vibrations they sent out. So I paid my fee, entered, and found the +tender solitude for which my heart longed. I sat down and luxuriated in +thoughts of the so recent marvelous experience. Need I explain that I +was young and the experience was one of the heart? + +I was so young that my delegateship was regarded as a matter to excite +wonder. I saw my picture in the papers next morning as a youth of +twenty-three who had become his party's leader in an important +agricultural county. Some, in the shameless laudation of a sensational +press, compared me to the younger Pitt. As a matter of fact, I had some +talent for organization, and in any gathering of men, I somehow never +lacked a following. I was young enough to be an honest partisan, +enthusiastic enough to be useful, strong enough to be respected, +ignorant enough to believe my party my country's safeguard, and I was +prominent in my county before I was old enough to vote. At twenty-one I +conducted a convention fight which made a member of Congress. It was +quite natural, therefore, that I should be delegate to this convention, +and that I had looked forward to it with keen expectancy. The remarkable +thing was my falling off from its work now by virtue of that recent +marvelous experience which as I have admitted was one of the heart. Do +not smile. At three-and-twenty even delegates have hearts. + +My mental and sentimental state is of importance in this history, I +think, or I should not make so much of it. I feel sure that I should not +have behaved just as I did had I not been at that moment in the +iridescent cloudland of newly-reciprocated love. Alice had accepted me +not an hour before my departure for Chicago. Hence my loathing for such +things as nominating speeches and the report of the Committee on +Credentials, and my yearning for the Vau Vau grotto. She had yielded +herself up to me with such manifold sweetnesses, uttered and unutterable +(all of which had to be gone over in my mind constantly to make sure of +their reality), that the contest in Indiana, and the cause of our own +State's Favorite Son, became sickening burdens to me, which rolled away +as I gazed upon the canvases in the gallery. I lay back upon a seat, +half closed my eyes, and looked at the pictures. When one comes to +consider the matter, an art gallery is a wonderfully different thing +from a national convention! + +As I looked on them, the still paintings became instinct with life. +Yonder shepherdess shielding from the thorns the little white lamb was +Alice, and back behind the clump of elms was myself, responding to her +silvery call. The cottage on the mountain-side was ours. That lady +waving her handkerchief from the promontory was Alice, too; and I was +the dim figure on the deck of the passing ship. I was the knight and +she the wood-nymph; I the gladiator in the circus, she the Roman lady +who agonized for me in the audience; I the troubadour who twanged the +guitar, she the princess whose fair shoulder shone through the lace at +the balcony window. They lived and moved before my very eyes. I knew the +unseen places beyond the painted mountains, and saw the secret things +the artists only dreamed of. Doves cooed for me from the clumps of +thorn; the clouds sailed in pearly serenity across the skies, their +shadows mottling mountain, hill, and plain; and out from behind every +bole, and through every leafy screen, glimpsed white dryads and fleeing +fays. + +Clearly the convention hall was no place for me. "Hang the speech of the +temporary chairman, anyhow!" thought I; "and as for the platform, let it +point with pride, and view with apprehension, to its heart's content; it +is sure to omit all reference to the overshadowing issue of the +day--Alice!" + +All the world loves a lover, and a true lover loves all the +world,--especially that portion of it similarly blessed. So, when I +heard a girl's voice alternating in intimate converse with that of a +man, my sympathies went out to them, and I turned silently to look. They +must have come in during my reverie; for I had passed the place where +they were sitting and had not seen them. There was a piece of grillwork +between my station and theirs, through which I could see them plainly. +The gallery had seemed deserted when I went in, and still seemed so, +save for the two voices. + +Hers was low and calm, but very earnest; and there was in it some +inflection or intonation which reminded me of the country girls I had +known on the farm and at school. His was of a peculiarly sonorous and +vibrant quality, its every tone so clear and distinct that it would have +been worth a fortune to a public speaker. Such a voice and enunciation +are never associated with any mind not strong in the qualities of +resolution and decision. + +On looking at her, I saw nothing countrified corresponding to the voice. +She was dressed in something summery and cool, and wore a sort of +flowered blouse, the presence of which was explained by the easel before +which she sat, and the palette through which her thumb protruded. She +had laid down her brush, and the young man was using her mahlstick in a +badly-directed effort to smear into a design some splotches of paint on +the unused portion of her canvas. + +He was by some years her senior, but both were young--she, very young. +He was swarthy of complexion, and his smoothly-shaven, square-set jaw +and full red lips were bluish with the subcutaneous blackness of his +beard. His dress was so distinctly late in style as to seem almost +foppish; but there was nothing of the exquisite in his erect and +athletic form, or in his piercing eye. + +She was ruddily fair, with that luxuriant auburn-brown hair which goes +with eyes of amberish-brown and freckles. These latter she had, I +observed with a renewal of the thought of the country girls and the old +district school. She was slender of waist, full of bust, and, after a +lissome, sylph-like fashion, altogether charming in form. With all her +roundness, she was slight and a little undersized. + +So much of her as there was, the young fellow seemed ready to absorb, +regarding her with avid eyes--a gaze which she seldom met. But whenever +he gave his attention to the mahlstick, her eyes sought his countenance +with a look which was almost scrutiny. It was as if some extrinsic force +drew her glance to his face, until the stronger compulsion of her +modesty drove it away at the return of his black orbs. My heart +recognized with a throb the freemasonry into which I had lately been +initiated, and, all unknown to them, I hailed them as members of the +order. + +Their conversation came to me in shreds and fragments, which I did not +at all care to hear. I recognized in it those inanities with which youth +busies the lips, leaving the mind at rest, that the interplay of +magnetic discharges from heart to heart may go on uninterruptedly. It is +a beautiful provision of nature, but I did not at that time admire it. I +pitied them. Alice and I had passed through that stage, and into the +phase marked by long and eloquent silences. + +"I was brought up to think," I remember to have heard the fair stranger +say, following out, apparently, some subject under discussion between +them, "that the surest way to make a child steal jam is to spy upon him. +I should feel ashamed." + +"Quite right," said he, "but in Europe and in the East, and even here in +Chicago, in some circles, it is looked upon as indispensable, you +know." + +"In art, at least," she went on, "there is no sex. Whoever can help me +in my work is a companion that I don't need any chaperon to protect me +from. If I wasn't perfectly sure of that, I should give up and go back +home." + +"Now, don't draw the line so as to shut me out," he protested. "How can +I help you with your work?" + +She looked him steadily in the face now, her intent and questioning +regard shading off into a somewhat arch smile. + +"I can't think of any way," said she, "unless it would be by posing for +me." + +"There's another way," he answered, "and the only one I'd care about." + +She suddenly became absorbed in the contemplation of the paints on her +palette, at which she made little thrusts with a brush; and at last she +queried, doubtfully, "How?" + +"I've heard or read," he answered, "that no artist ever rises to the +highest, you know, until after experiencing some great love. I--can't +you think of any other way besides the posing?" + +She brought the brush close to her eyes, minutely inspecting its point +for a moment, then seemed to take in his expression with a swift +sweeping glance, resumed the examination of the brush, and finally +looked him in the face again, a little red spot glowing in her cheek, +and a glint of fire in her eye. I was too dense to understand it, but I +felt that there was a trace of resentment in her mien. + +"Oh, I don't know about that!" she said. "There may be some other way. I +haven't met all your friends, and you may be the means of introducing me +to the very man." + +I did not hear his reply, though I confess I tried to catch it. She +resumed her work of copying one of the paintings. This she did in a +mechanical sort of way, slowly, and with crabbed touches, but with some +success. I thought her lacking in anything like control over the medium +in which she worked; but the results promised rather well. He seemed +annoyed at her sudden accession of industry, and looked sometimes +quizzically at her work, often hungrily at her. Once or twice he touched +her hand as she stepped near him; but she neither reproved him nor +allowed him to retain it. + +I felt that I had taken her measure by this time. She was some Western +country girl, well supplied with money, blindly groping toward the +career of an artist. Her accent, her dress, and her occupation told of +her origin and station in life, and of her ambitions. The blindness I +guessed,--partly from the manner of her work, partly from the inherent +probabilities of the case. If the young man had been eliminated from +this problem with which my love-sick imagination was busying itself, I +could have followed her back confidently to some rural neighborhood, and +to a year or two of painting portraits from photographs, and landscapes +from "studies," and exhibiting them at the county fair; the teaching of +some pupils, in an unnecessary but conscientiously thrifty effort to get +back some of the money invested in an "art education" in Chicago; and a +final reversion to type after her marriage with the village lawyer, +doctor or banker, or the owner of the adjoining farm. I was young; but I +had studied people, and had already seen such things happen. + +But the young man could not be eliminated. He sat there idly, his every +word and look surcharged with passion. As I wondered how long it would +be until they were as happy as Alice and I, the thought grew upon me +that, however familiar might be the type to which she belonged, he was +unclassified. His accent was Eastern--of New York, I judged. He looked +like the young men in the magazine illustrations--interesting, but +outside my field of observation. And I could not fail to see that girl +must find herself similarly at odds with him. "But," thought I, "love +levels all!" And I freshly interrogated the pictures and statues for +transportation to my own private Elysium, forgetful of my unconscious +neighbors. + +My attention was recalled to them, however, by their arrangements for +departure, and a concomitant slightly louder tone in their conversation. + +"It's just a spectacular show," said he; "no plot or anything of that +sort, you know, but good music and dancing; and when we get tired of it +we can go. We'll have a little supper at Auriccio's afterward, if you'll +be so kind. It's only a step from McVicker's." + +"Won't it be pretty late?" she queried. + +"Not for Chicago," said he, "and you'll find material for a picture at +Auriccio's about midnight. It's quite like the Latin Quarter, +sometimes." + +"I want to see the real Latin Quarter, and no imitation," she answered. +"Oh, I guess I'll go. It'll furnish me with material for a letter to +mamma, however the picture may turn out." + +"I'll order supper for the Empress," said he, "and--" + +"And for the illustrious Sir John," she added. "But you mustn't call me +that any more. I've been reading her history, and I don't like it. I'm +glad he died on St. Helena, now: I used to feel sorry for him." + +"Transfer your pity to the downtrodden Sir John," he replied, "and make +a real living man happy." + +They passed out and left me to my dreams. But visions did not return. My +idyl was spoiled. Old-fashioned ideas emerged, and took form in the +plain light of every-day common-sense. I knew the wonderfully gorgeous +spectacle these two young people were going to see at the play that +night, with its lights, its music, its splendidly meretricious +Orientalism. And I knew Auriccio's,--not a disreputable place at all, +perhaps; but free-and-easy, and distinctly Bohemian. I wished that this +little girl, so arrogantly and ignorantly disdainful (as Alice would +have been under the same circumstances) of such European conventions as +the chaperon, so fresh, so young, so full of allurement, so under the +influence of this smooth, dark, and passionate wooer with the vibrant +voice, could be otherwise accompanied on this night of pleasure than by +himself alone. + +"It's none of your business," said the voice of that cold-hearted and +slothful spirit which keeps us in our groove, "and you couldn't do +anything, anyhow. Besides, he's abjectly in love with her: would there +be any danger if it were you and your Alice?" + +"I'm not at all sure about him or his abjectness," replied my uneasy +conscience. "He knows better than to do this." + +"What do you know of either of them?" answered this same Spirit of +Routine. "What signify a few sentences casually overheard? She may be +something quite different; there are strange things in Chicago." + +"I'll wager anything," said I hotly, "that she's a good American girl of +the sort I live among and was brought up with! And she may be in +danger." + +"If she's that sort of girl," said the Voice, "you may rely upon her to +take care of herself." + +"That's pretty nearly true," I admitted. + +"Besides," said the Voice illogically, "such things happen every night +in such a city. It's a part of the great tragedy. Don't be Quixotic!" + +Here was where the Voice lost its case: for my conscience was stirred +afresh; and I went back to the convention-hall carrying on a joint +debate with myself. Once in the hall, however, I was conscripted into a +war which was raging all through our delegation over the succession in +our membership in the National Committee. I thought no more of the idyl +of the art-gallery until the adjournment for the night. + + + + +CHAPTER II. + +Still Introductory. + + +The great throng from the hall surged along the streets in an Amazonian +network of streams, gathering in boiling lakes in the great hotels, +dribbling off into the boarding-house districts in the suburbs, seeping +down into the slimy fens of vice. Again I found myself out of touch with +it all. I gave my companions the slip, and started for my hotel. + +All at once it occurred to me that I had not dined, and with the thought +came the remembrance of my pair of lovers, and their supper together. +With a return of the feeling that these were the only people in Chicago +possessing spirits akin to mine, I shaped my course for Auriccio's. My +country dazedness led me astray once or twice, but I found the place, +retreated into the farthest corner, sat down, and ordered supper. + +It was not one of the places where the out-of-town visitors were likely +to resort, and it was in fact rather quieter than usual. The few who +were at the tables went out before my meal was served, and for a few +minutes I was alone. Then the Empress and Sir John entered, followed by +half a dozen other playgoers. The two on whom my sentimental interest +was fixed came far down toward my position, attracted by the quietude +which had lured me, and seated themselves at a table in a sort of +alcove, cut off from the main room by columns and palms, secluded enough +for privacy, public enough, perhaps, for propriety. So far as I was +concerned I could see them quite plainly, looking, as I did, from my +gloomy corner toward the light of the restaurant; and I was sufficiently +close to be within easy earshot. I began to have the sensation of +shadowing them, until I recalled the fact that, so far, it had been a +case of their following me. + +I thought his manner toward her had changed since the afternoon. There +was now an openness of wooing, an abandonment of reserve in glance and +attitude, which should have admonished her of an approaching crisis in +their affairs. Yet she seemed cooler and more self-possessed than +before. Save for a little flutter in her low laugh, I should have +pronounced her entirely at ease. She looked very sweet and girlish in +her high-necked dress, which helped make up a costume that she seemed to +have selected to subdue and conceal, rather than to display, her charms. +If such was her plan, it went pitifully wrong: his advances went on from +approach to approach, like the last manoeuvres of a successful siege. + +"No," I heard her say, as I became conscious that we three were alone +again; "not here! Not at all! Stop!" + +When I looked at them they were quietly sitting at the table; but her +face was pale, his flushed. Pretty soon the waiter came and served +champagne. I felt sure that she had never seen any before. + +"How funny it looks," said she, "with the bubbles coming up in the +middle like a little fountain; and how pretty! Why, the stem is hollow, +isn't it?" + +He laughed and made some foolish remark about love bubbling up in his +heart. When he set his glass down, I could see that his hands were +trembling as with palsy,--so much so that it was tipped over and broken. + +"I'll fill another," said he. "Aren't you sorry you broke it?" + +"I?" she queried. "You're not going to lay that to me, are you?" + +"You're the only one to blame!" he replied. "You must hold it till it's +steady. I'll hold your glass with the other. Why, you don't take any at +all! Don't you like it, dear?" + +She shrank back, looked toward the door, and then took the hand in both +of hers, holding it close to her side, and drank the wine like a child +taking medicine. His arm, his hand still holding the glass, slipped +about her waist, but she turned swiftly and silently freed herself and +sat down by the chair in which he had meant that both should sit, +holding his hands. Then in a moment I saw her sitting on the other side +of the table, and he was filling the glasses again. The guests had all +departed. The well-disciplined waiters had effaced themselves. Only we +three were there. I wondered if I ought to do anything. + +They sat and talked in low tones. He was drinking a good deal of the +champagne; she, little; and neither seemed to be eating anything. He sat +opposite to her, leaning over as if to consume her with his eyes. She +returned his gaze often now, and often smiled; but her smile was drawn +and tremulous, and, to my mind, pitifully appealing. I no longer +wondered if I ought to do anything; for, once, when I partly rose to go +and speak to them, the impossibility of the thing overcame my half +resolve, and I sat down. The anti-quixotic spirit won, after all. + +At last a waiter, returning with the change for the bill with which I +had paid my score, was hailed by Sir John, and was paid for their +supper. I looked to see them as they started for home. The girl rose and +made a movement toward her wrap. He reached it first and placed it about +her shoulders. In so doing, he drew her to him, and began speaking +softly and passionately to her in words I could not hear. Her face was +turned upward and backward toward him, and all her resistance seemed +gone. I should have been glad to believe this the safe and triumphant +surrender to an honest love; but here, after the dances and Stamboul +spectacles, hidden by the palms, beside the table with its empty bottles +and its broken glass, how could I believe it such? I turned away, as if +to avoid the sight of the crushing of some innocent thing which I was +powerless to aid, and strode toward the door. + +Then I heard a little cry, and saw her come flying down the great hall, +leaving him standing amazedly in the archway of the palm alcove. + +She passed me at the door, her face vividly white, went out into the +street, like a dove from the trap at a shooting tournament, and sprang +lightly upon a passing street-car. I could act now, and I would see her +to a place of safety; so I, too, swung on by the rail of the rear car. +She never once turned her face; but I saw Sir John come to the door of +the restaurant and look both ways for her, and as he stood perplexed and +alarmed, our train turned the curve at the next corner, we were swept +off toward the South Side, and the dark young man passed, as I supposed, +"into my dreams forever." I made my way forward a few seats and saw her +sitting there with her head bowed upon the back of the seat in front of +her. I bitterly wished that he, if he had a heart, might see her there, +bruised in spirit, her little ignorant white soul, searching itself for +smutches of the uncleanness it feared. I wished that Alice might be +there to go to her and comfort her without a word. I paid her fare, and +the conductor seemed to understand that she was not to be disturbed. A +drunken man in rough clothes came into the car, walked forward and +looked at her a moment, and as I was about to go to him and make him sit +elsewhere, he turned away and came back to the rear, as if he had some +sort of maudlin realization that the front of the train was sacred +ground. + +At last she looked about, signalled for the car to stop, and alighted. I +followed, rather suspecting that she did not know her way. She walked +steadily on, however, to a big, dark house with a vine-covered porch, +close to the sidewalk. A stout man, coatless, and in a white shirt, +stood at the gate. He wore a slouch hat, and I knew him, even in that +dim light, for a farmer. She stopped for a moment, and without a word, +sprang into his arms. + +"Wal, little gal, ain't yeh out purty late?" I heard him say, as I +walked past. "Didn't expect yer dad to see yeh, did yeh? Why, yeh ain't +a-cryin', be yeh?" + +"O pa! O pa!" was all I heard her say; but it was enough. I walked to +the corner, and sat down on the curbstone, dead tired, but happy. In a +little while I went back toward the street-car line, and as I passed the +vine-clad porch, heard the farmer's bass voice, and stopped to listen, +frankly an eavesdropper, and feeling, somehow, that I had earned the +right to hear. + +"Why, o' course, I'll take yeh away, ef yeh don't like it here, little +gal," he was saying. "Yes, we'll go right in an' pack up now, if yeh say +so. Only it's a little suddent, and may hurt the Madame's feelin's, y' +know--" + + * * * * * + +At the hotel I was forced by the crowded state of the city to share the +bed of one of my fellow delegates. He was a judge from down the state, +and awoke as I lay down. + +"That you, Barslow?" said he. "Do you know a fellow by the name of +Elkins, of Cleveland?" + +"No," said I, "why?" + +"He was here to see you, or rather to inquire if you were Al Barslow who +used to live in Pleasant Valley Township," the Judge went on. "He's the +fellow who organized the Ohio flambeau brigade. Seems smart." + +"Pleasant Valley Township, did he say? Yes, I know him. It's Jimmie +Elkins." + +And I sank to sleep and to dreams, in which Jimmie Elkins, the Empress, +Sir John, Alice, and myself acted in a spectacular drama, like that at +McVicker's. And yet there are those who say there is nothing in dreams! + + + + +CHAPTER III. + +Reminiscentially Autobiographical. + + +This Jimmie Elkins was several years older than I; but that did not +prevent us, as boys, from being fast friends. At seventeen he had a +coterie of followers among the smaller fry of ten and twelve, his tastes +clinging long to the things of boyhood. He and I played together, after +the darkening of his lip suggested the razor, and when the youths of his +age were most of them acquiring top buggies, and thinking of the long +Sunday-night drives with their girls. Jim preferred the boys, and the +trade of the fisher and huntsman. + +Why, in spite of parental opposition, I loved Jimmie, is not hard to +guess. He had an odd and freakish humor, and talked more of +Indian-fighting, filibustering in gold-bearing regions, and of moving +accidents by flood and field, than of crops, live-stock, or bowery +dances. He liked me just as did the older men who sent me to the +National Convention,--in spite of my youth. He was a ne'er-do-weel, said +my father, but I snared gophers and hunted and fished with him, and we +loved each other as brothers seldom do. + +At last, I began teaching school, and working my way to a better +education than our local standard accepted as either useful or +necessary, and Jim and I drifted apart. He had always kept up a +voluminous correspondence with that class of advertisers whose +black-letter "Agents Wanted" is so attractive to the farmer-boy; and he +was usually agent for some of their wares. Finally, I heard of him as a +canvasser for a book sold by subscription,--a "Veterinarians' Guide," I +believe it was,--and report said that he was "making money." Again I +learned that he had established a publishing business of some kind; and, +later, that reverses had forced him to discontinue it,--the old farmer +who told me said he had "failed up." Then I heard no more of him until +that night of the convention, when I had the adventure with the Empress +and Sir John, all unknown to them; and Jim made the ineffectual attempt +to find me. His family had left the old neighborhood, and so had mine; +and the chances of our ever meeting seemed very slight. In fact it was +some years later and after many of the brave dreams of the youthful +publicist had passed away, that I casually stumbled upon him in the +smoking-room of a parlor-car, coming out of Chicago. + +I did not know him at first. He came forward, and, extending his hand, +said, "How are you, Al?" and paused, holding the hand I gave him, +evidently expecting to enjoy a period of perplexity on my part. But with +one good look in his eyes I knew him. I made him sit down by me, and for +half an hour we were too much engrossed in reminiscences to ask after +such small matters as business, residence, and general welfare. + +"Where all have you been, Jim, and what have you been doing, since you +followed off the 'Veterinarians' Guide,' and I lost you?" I inquired at +last. + +"I've been everywhere, and I've done everything, almost," said he. "Put +it in the 'negative case,' and my history'll be briefer." + +"I should regard organizing a flambeau brigade," said I, "as about the +last thing you would engage in." + +"Ah!" he replied, "His Whiskers at the hotel told you I called that +time, did he? Well, I didn't think he had the sense. And I doubted the +memory on your part, and I wasn't at all sure you were the real Barslow. +But about the flambeaux. The fact is, I had some stock in the flambeau +factory, and I was a rabid partisan of flambeaux. They seemed so +patriotic, you know, so sort of ennobling, and so convincing, as to the +merits of the tariff controversy!" + +It was the same old Jim, I thought. + +"We used to have a scheme," I remarked, "our favorite one, of occupying +an island in the Pacific,--or was it somewhere in the vicinity of the +Spanish Main--" + +"If it was the place where we were to make slaves of all the natives, +and I was to be king, and you Grand Vizier," he answered, as if it were +a weighty matter, and he on the witness-stand, "it was in the +Pacific--the South Pacific, where the whale-oil comes from. A coral +atoll, with a crystal lagoon in the middle for our ships, and a fringe +of palms along the margin--coco-palms, you remember; and the lagoon was +green, sometimes, and sometimes blue; and the sharks never came over the +bar, but the porpoises came in and played for us, and made fireworks in +the phosphorescent waves...." + +His eyes grew almost tender, as he gazed out of the window, and ceased +to speak without finishing the sentence,--which it took me some minutes +to follow out to the end, in my mind. I was delighted and touched to +find these foolish things so green in his memory. + +"The plan involved," said I soberly, "capturing a Spanish galleon filled +with treasure, finding two lovely ladies in the cabin, and offering them +their liberty. And we sailed with them for a port; and, as I remember +it, their tears at parting conquered us, and we married them; and lived +richer than oil magnates, and grander than Monte Cristos forever after: +do you remember?" + +"Remember! Well, I should smile!"--he had been laughing like a boy, with +his old frank laugh. "Them's the things we don't forget.... Did you ever +gather any information as to what a galleon really was? I never did." + +"I had no more idea than I now have of the Rosicrucian Mysteries; and I +must confess," said I, "that I'm a little hazy on the galleon question +yet. As to piracy, now, and robbers and robbery, actual life fills out +the gaps in the imagination of boyhood, doesn't it, Jim?" + +"Apt to," he assented, "but specifically? As to which, you know?" + +"Well, I've had my share of experience with them," I answered, "though +not so much in the line of rob-or, as we planned, but more as rob-ee." + +Jim looked at me quizzically. + +"Board of Trade, faro, or ... what?" he ventured. + +"General business," I responded, "and ... politics." + +"Local, state, or national?" he went on, craftily ignoring the general +business. + +"A little national, some state, but the bulk of it local. I've been +elected County Treasurer, down where I live, for four successive terms." + +"Good for you!" he responded. "But I don't see how that can be made to +harmonize with your remark about rob-or and rob-ee. It's been your own +fault, if you haven't been on the profitable side of the game, with the +dear people on the other. And I judge from your looks that you eat three +meals a day, right along, anyhow. Come, now, b'lay this rob-ee business +(as Sir Henry Morgan used to say) till you get back to Buncombe County. +As a former partner in crime, I won't squeal; and the next election is +some ways off, anyhow. No concealment among pals, now, Al, it's no fair, +you know, and it destroys confidence and breeds discord. Many a good, +honest, piratical enterprise has been busted up by concealment and lack +of confidence. Always trust your fellow pirates,--especially in things +they know all about by extrinsic evidence,--and keep concealment for the +great world of the unsophisticated and gullible, and to catch the +sucker vote with. But among ourselves, my beloved, fidelity to truth, +and openness of heart is the first rule, right out of Hoyle. With dry +powder, mutual confidence, and sharp cutlasses, we are invincible; and +as the poet saith, + + "'Far as the tum-te-tum the billows foam + Survey our empire and behold our home,' + +or words to that effect. And to think of your trying to deceive me, your +former chieftain, who doesn't even vote in your county or state, and +moreover always forgets election! Rob-ee indeed! rats! Al, I'm ashamed +of you, by George, I am!" + +This speech he delivered with a ridiculous imitation of the tricks of +the elocutionist. It was worthy of the burlesque stage. The conductor, +passing through, was attracted by it, and notified us that the solitude +of the smoking-room had been invaded, by a slight burst of applause at +Jim's peroration, followed by the vanishing of the audience. + +"No need for any further concealment on my part, so far as elections are +concerned," said I, when we had finished our laugh, "for I go out of +office January first, next." + +"Oh, well, that accounts for it, then," said he. "I notice, say, three +kinds of retirement from office: voluntary (very rare), post-convention, +and post-election. Which is yours?" + +"Post-convention, I'm sorry to say. I wish it had been voluntary." + +"It _is_ the cheapest; but you're in great luck not to get licked at the +polls. Altogether, you're in great luck. You've been betting on a game +in which the percentage is mighty big in favor of the house, and you've +won three or four consecutive turns out of the box. You've got no kick +coming: you're in big luck. Don't you know you are?" + +I did not feel called upon to commit myself; and we smoked on for some +time in silence. + +"It strikes me, Jim," said I, at last, "that you've done all the +cross-examination, and that it is time to listen to your report. How +about you and your conduct?" + +"As for my conduct," was the prompt answer, "it's away up in the +neighborhood of G. I've managed to hold the confounded world up for a +living, ever since I left Pleasant Valley Township. Some of the time the +picking has been better than at others; but my periods of starvation +have been brief. By practicing on the 'Veterinarians' Guide' and other +similar fakes, I learned how to talk to people so as to make them +believe what I said about things, with the result, usually, of wooing +the shrinking and cloistered dollar from its lair. When a fellow gets +this trick down fine, he can always find a market for his services. I +handled hotel registers, city directories, and like literature, +including county histories--" + +"Sh-h-h!" said I, "somebody might hear you." + +"--and at last, after a conference with my present employers, the error +of my way presented itself to me, and I felt called to a higher and +holier profession. I yielded to my good angel, turned my better nature +loose, and became a missionary." + +"A what!" I exclaimed. + +"A missionary," he responded soberly. "That is, you understand, not one +of these theological, India's-coral-strand guys; but one who goes about +the United States of America in a modest and unassuming way, doing good +so far as in him lies." + +"I see," said I, punning horribly, "'in him lies.'" + +"Eh?... Yes. Have another cigar. Well, now, you can't defend this +foreign-mission business to me for a minute. The hills, right in this +vicinity, are even now white to the harvest. Folks here want the light +just as bad as the foreign heathen; and so I took up my burden, and went +out to disseminate truth, as the soliciting agent of the Frugality and +Indemnity Life Association, which presented itself to me as the capacity +in which I could best combine repentance with its fruits." + +"I perceive," said I. + +"Perfectly plain, isn't it, to the seeing eye?" he went on. "You see it +was like this: Charley Harper and I had been together in the Garden City +Land Company, years ago, during the boom--by the way, I didn't mention +that in my report, did I? Well, of course, that company went up just as +they all did, and neither Charley nor I got to be receiver, as we'd sort +of laid out to do, and we separated. I went back to my literature--hotel +registers, with an advertising scheme, with headquarters at Cleveland. +That's how I happened to be an Ohio man at that national convention. +Charley always had a leaning toward insurance, and went down into +Illinois, and started a mutual-benefit organization, which he kept +going a few years down on the farm--Springfield, or Jacksonville, or +somewhere down there; and when I ketched up with him again, he was just +changing it to the old-line plan, and bringing it to the metropolis. +Well, I helped him some to enlist capital, and he offered me the +position of Superintendent of Agents. I accepted, and after serving +awhile in the ranks to sort of get onto the ropes, here I am, just +starting out on a trip which will take me through a number of states." + +"How does it agree with you?" I inquired. + +"Not well," said he, "but the good I accomplish is a great comfort to +me. On this trip, now, I expect to do much in the way of stimulating the +boys up to their great work of spreading the light of the gospel of true +insurance. Sometimes, in these days of apathy and error, I find my +burden a heavy one; and notwithstanding the quiet of conscience I gain, +if it weren't for the salary, I'd quit to-morrow, Al, danged if I +wouldn't. It makes me tired to have even you sort of hint that I'm +actuated by some selfish motive, when, in truth and in fact, I live but +to gather widows and orphans under my wing, so to speak, and give second +husbands a good start, by means of policies written on the only true +plan, combining participation in profits with pure mutuality, and--" + +"Never mind!" said I with a silence-commanding gesture. "I've heard all +that before. You're onto the ropes thoroughly; but don't practice your +infernal arts on me! I hope the salary is satisfactory?" + +"Fairish; but not high, considering what they get for it." + +"You used to be more modest," said I. "I remember that you once nearly +broke your heart because you couldn't summon up courage to ask Creeshy +Hammond to go to the 'Fourth' with you; d'ye remember?" + +"Well, I guess, yes!" he replied. "Wasn't I a miserable wretch for a few +days! And I've never been able to ask any woman I cared about, the +fateful question, yet." + +We went into the parlor-car, and talked over old times and new for an +hour. I told him of my marriage and my home, and I studied him. I saw +that he still preserved his humorous, mock-serious style of +conversation, and that his hand-to-hand battle with the world had made +him good-humoredly cynical. He evinced a knowledge of more things than I +should have expected; and had somehow acquired an imposing manner, in +spite of his rather slangy, if expressive, vocabulary. He had the power +of making statements of mere opinion, which, from some vibration of +voice or trick of expression, struck the hearer as solid facts, thrice +buttressed by evidence. He bore no marks of dissipation, unless the +occasional use of terms traceable to the turf or the gaming-table might +be considered such; but these expressions, I considered, are so +constantly before every reader of the newspapers that the language of +the pulpit, even, is infected by them. Their evidential value being thus +destroyed, they ought not to be weighed at all, as against firm, +wholesome flesh, a good complexion, and a clear eye, all of which Mr. +Elkins possessed. + +"It's funny," said I, "how seldom I meet any of the old neighbor-boys. +Do you see any of them in your travels?" + +"Not often," he answered, "but you remember little Ed Smith, who lived +on the Hayes place for a while, and brought the streaked snake into the +schoolhouse while Julia Fanning was teaching? Well, he was an architect +at Garden City, and lives in Chicago now. We sort of chum together: saw +him yesterday. He left Garden City when the land company went up. I tell +you, that was a hot town for a while! Railroads, and factories, and +irrigation schemes, and prices scooting toward the zenith, till you +couldn't rest. If I'd got into that push soon enough, I shouldn't have +made a thing but money; as it was, I didn't lose only what I had. A good +many of the boys lost a lot more. But I tell you, Al, a boom properly +boomed is a sure thing." + +"You're a constant source of surprise to me, Jim," said I. "I should +have thought them sure to lose." + +"They're sure to win," said he earnestly. + +I demurred. "I don't see how that can possibly be," said I, "for of all +things, booms seem to me the most fickle and incalculable." + +"They seem so," said he, smiling, but still in earnest, "to your rustic +and untaught mind, and to most others, because they haven't been +studied. The comet, likewise, doesn't seem very stable or dependable; +but to the eye of the astronomer its orbit is plain, and the time of its +return engagement pretty certain. It's the same with seventeen-year +locusts--and booms; their visits are so far apart that the masses forget +their birthmarks and the W's on their backs. But if you'll follow their +appearances from place to place, as I've done, putting up my ante right +along for the privilege, you'll become an accomplished boomist; and from +the first gentle stirrings of boom-sprouts in the soil, so to speak, you +can forecast their growth, maturity, and collapse." + +"I must be permitted to doubt it," said I. + +"It's easy, my son," he resumed, "dead easy, and it's psychology on the +hugest scale; and among the results of its study is constant improvement +of the mind, going on coincidentally with the preparation of the way to +the ownership of steam-yachts and racing-stables, or any other similar +trifles you hanker for." + +"Great brain, Jim! Massive intellect!" said I, laughing at the fantastic +absurdity of his assertion. "Why, such knowledge as you possess is +better than straight tips on all the races ever to be run. It's better +than our tropical island and Spanish galleons. You get richer, and you +don't have to look out for men-of-war. Do I hold my job as Grand +Vizier?" + +"You hold any job you'll take: I'll make out the appointment with the +position and salary blank, and you can fill it up. And if you get +dissatisfied with that, the old grand hailing-sign of distress will +catch the speaker's eye, any old time. But, I tell you, Al, in all +seriousness, I'm right about this boom business. They're all alike, and +they all have the same history. With the conditions right, one can be +started anywhere in a growing country. I've had my ear to the ground for +a while back, and I've heard things. I'm sure I detect some of the +premonitory symptoms: money piling up in the financial centers; property +away down, but strengthening, in the newer regions; and, lately, a +little tendency to take chances in investments, forgetting the scorching +of ten or twelve years ago. A new generation of suckers is gettin' ready +to bite. Look into this thing, Al, and don't be a chump." + +"The same old Jim," said I; "you were manipulating a corner in +tobacco-tags while I was learning my letters." + +"Do you ever forget anything?" he inquired. "I have about forgotten that +myself. How was that tobacco-tag business, Al?" + +Then with the painstaking circumstantiality of two old schoolmates +luxuriating in memories, we talked over the tobacco-tag craze which +swept through our school one winter. Everything in life takes place in +school, and the "tobacco-tag craze" has quite often recurred to me as +showing boys acting just as men act, and Jimmie Elkins as the born +stormy petrel of financial seas. + +It all came back to our minds, and we reconstructed this story. The +manufacturers of "Tomahawk Plug" had offered a dozen photographs of +actresses and dancers to any one sending in a certain number of the tin +hatchets concealed in their tobacco. The makers of "Broad-axe Navy" +offered something equally cheap and alluring for consignments of their +brass broad-axes. The older boys began collecting photographs, and a +market for tobacco-tags of certain kinds was established. We little +fellows, though without knowledge of the mysterious forces which had +given value to these bits of metal, began to pick up stray tags from +sidewalk, foot-path, and floor. A marked upward tendency soon manifested +itself. Boys found their "Broad-axe" or "Door-key" tags, picked up at +night, doubled in value by morning. The primary object in collecting +tags was forgotten in the speculative mania which set in. Who would +exchange "Tomahawk" tags for the counterfeit presentment of décolleté +dancers, when by holding them he could make cent-per-cent on his +investment of hazel-nuts and slate-pencils? + +The playground became a Board of Trade. We learned nothing but mental +arithmetic applied to deals in "Door-keys," "Arrow-heads," and other tag +properties. We went about with pockets full of tags. + +Jim, not yet old enough to admire the beauties of the photographs, came +forward in a week as the Napoleon of tobacco-tag finance. He acquired +tags in the slumps, and sold them in the bulges. He raided particular +brands with rumors of the vast supply with which the village boys were +preparing to flood us. He converted his holdings into marbles and tops. +Finally, he planned his master-stroke. He dropped mysterious hints +regarding some tag considered worthless. He asked us in whispers if we +had any. Others followed his example, and "Door-key" tags went above all +others and were scarce at any price. Then Jimmie Elkins brought out the +supply which he had "cornered," threw it on the market, and before it +had time to drop took in a large part of the playground currency. I lost +to him a good drawing-slate and a figure-4 trap. + +Jimmie pocketed his winnings, but the trouble attracted the attention of +the teacher, and under adverse legislation a period of liquidation set +in. The distress was great. Many found themselves with property which +was not convertible into photographs or anything else. To make matters +worse, the discovery was made that the big boys had left school to begin +the spring's work, and no one wanted the photographs. Bankrupt and +disillusioned, we returned to the realities of kites, marbles, and +knives, most of which we had to obtain from Jimmie Elkins. + +"Yes," said he, "it's a good deal the same with booms. But if you +understand 'em ... eh, Al?" + +"Well," said I, really impressed now, "I'll look into it. And when you +get ready to sow your boom-seed, let me know. I change cars in a few +minutes, and you go on. Come down and see me sometimes, can't you? We +haven't had our talk half out yet. Doesn't your business ever bring you +down our way?" + +"It hasn't yet, but I'm coming down into that neck of the woods within +six weeks, and I guess I can fix it so's to stop off,--mingling pleasure +and business. It's the only way the hustling philanthropist of my style +ever gets any recreation." + +"Do it," said I; "I'll have plenty of time at my disposal; for I go out +of office before that time; and I may want to go into your +boom-hatchery." + +"On the theory that the great adversary of mankind runs an employment +agency for ex's? There's the whistle for your junction. By George, Al, I +can't tell you how glad I am to have ketched up with you again! I've +wondered about you a million times. Don't let's lose track of each other +again." + +"No, no, Jim, we won't!" The train was coming to a stop. "Don't allow +anything to side-track you and prevent that visit." + +"Well, I should say not," he answered, following me out upon the +platform of the station. "We'll have a regular piratical reunion--a sort +of buccaneers' camp-fire. I've a curiosity to see some of the fellows +who acted the part of rob-or to your rob-ee. I want to hear their side +of the story. Good-by, Al. Confound it, I wish you were going on with +me!" + +He wrung my hand at parting, reminding me of the old Jim who studied +from the same geography with me, more than at any time since we met. He +stayed with me until after his train had started, caught hold of the +hand-rail as the rear car went by, and passed out of view, waving his +hand to me. + +I sat down on a baggage-truck waiting for my train, thinking of my +encounter with Jim. All the way home I was busy pondering over a +thousand things thus suddenly recalled to me. I could see every +fence-corner and barn, every hill and stream of our old haunts; and +after I got home I told Alice all about it. + +"He seems quite a remarkable fellow," said I, "and a perfect specimen of +the pusher and hustler--a quick-witted man of affairs. If he is ever +put down, he can't be kept down." + +"I think I prefer a more refined type of man," said Alice. + +"In the sixteenth century," I went on with that excessive perspicacity +which our wives have to put up with, "he'd have been a Drake or a +Dampier; in the seventeenth, the commander of a privateer or slaver; in +this age, I shall not be at all surprised if he turns out a great +railway or financial magnate. It's like a whiff of boyhood to talk with +him; though he's a greatly different sort of man from what I should have +expected to find him. I think you'll like him." + +She seemed dubious about this. Our wives instinctively disapprove of +people we used to know prior to that happy meeting which led to +marriage. This prejudice, for some reason, is stronger against our +feminine acquaintances than the others. I am not analytical enough to do +more than point out this feeling, which will, I think, be admitted by +all husbands to exist. + +"That sort of man," said she, "lacks the qualities of bravery and +intrepidity which make up a Drake or a Dampier. They are so a-scheming +and calculating!" + +"The last time I saw Jim until to-day," said I, "he did something which +seems to show that he had those more admirable qualities." + +Then I told her that story of Jim and the mad dog, which is remembered +in Pleasant Valley to this day. Some say the dog was not mad; but I, who +saw his terrible, insane look as he came snapping and frothing down the +road, believe that he was. Jim had left the school for a year or so, and +I was a "big boy" ready to leave it. It was at four one afternoon, and +as the children filed into the road, there met them the shouts of men +and cries of "Run! Run! Mad dog!" + +The children scattered like a covey of quail; but a pair of little +five-year-olds, forgotten by the others, walked on hand in hand, looking +into each other's faces, right toward the poor crazed, hunted brute, +which trotted slowly toward the children, gnashing its frothing jaws at +sticks and weeds, at everything it met, ready to bury its teeth in the +first baby to come within reach. + +A young man with a canvasser's portfolio stood behind a fence over which +he had jumped to avoid the dog. Suddenly he saw the children, knew their +danger, and leaped back into the road. It was like a bull-fighter +vaulting the barriers into the perils of the arena,--only it was to +save, not to destroy. The dog had passed him and was nearer the children +than he was. I wondered what he expected to do as I saw him running +lightly, swiftly, and yet quietly behind the terrible beast. As he +neared the animal, he stooped, and my blood froze as I saw him seize the +dog with both hands by the hinder legs. The head curled sidewise and +under, and the teeth almost grazed the young man's hands with a vicious, +metallic snap. Then we saw what the contest was. The young man, with a +powerful circling sweep of his arms, whirled the dog so swiftly about +his head that the lank frame swung out in a straight line, and the snap +could not be repeated. But what of the end? No muscles could long stand +such a strain, and when they yielded, then what? + +Then we saw that as he swung his loathsome foe, the young man was +gradually approaching the schoolhouse. We saw the horrible snapping head +whirl nearer and nearer at every turn to the corner of the building. +Then we saw the young man strike a terrible blow at the stone wall, +using the dog as a club; and in a moment I saw the stones splashed with +red, and the young man lying on the ground, where the violence of his +effort had thrown him, and by him lay the quivering form of what we had +fled from. And the young man was James Elkins. + +Alice breathed hard as I finished, and stood straight with her chin held +high. + +"That was fine!" said she. "I want to see that man!" + + + + +CHAPTER IV. + +Jim discovers his Coral Island. + + +There has long been abroad in the world a belief that events which bear +some controlling relation to one's destiny are announced by premonition, +some spiritual trepidation, some movement of that curtain which cuts off +our view of the future. I believe this notion to be false, but feel that +it is true; and the manner in which that adventure of mine in the old +art gallery and at Auriccio's impressed my mind, and the way in which my +memory clung to it, seem to justify my feeling rather than my belief. +Whenever I visited Chicago, I went to the gallery, more in the hope of +seeing the girl whose only name to me was "the Empress" than to gratify +my cravings for art. I felt a boundless pity for her--and laughed at +myself for taking so seriously an incident which, in all likelihood, she +herself dismissed with a few tears, a few retrospective burnings of +heart and cheek. But I never saw her. Once I loitered for an hour about +the boarding-house with the vine-clad porch, while the boarders (mostly +students, I judged) came and went; but though I saw many young girls, +the Empress was not among them. And all this time the years were rolling +on, and I was permitting my once bright political career to blight and +wither by my own neglect, as a growth not worth caring for. + +I became a private citizen in due time, but found no comfort in leisure. +I was in those doldrums which beset the politician when rivals justle +him from his little eminence. One who, for years, is annually or +biennially complimented by the suffrages of even a few thousands of his +fellow citizens, and is invited into the penetralia of a great political +party, is apt to regard himself, after a while, as peculiarly deserving +of the plaudits of the humble and the consideration of the powerful. +Then comes the inevitable hour when pussy finds himself without a +corner. The deep disgust for party and politics which then takes +possession of him demands change of scene and new surroundings. Any +flagging in partisan enthusiasm is sure to be attributed to +sore-headedness, and leads to charges of perfidy and thanklessness. Yet, +for him, the choice lies between abated zeal and hypocrisy, inasmuch as +no man can normally be as zealous for his party as the fanatic into +which the candidate or incumbent converts himself. + +Underlying my whole frame of mind was the knowledge that, so far as +making a career was concerned, I had wasted several years of my life, +and had now to begin anew. Add to this a slight sense of having played +an unworthy part in life (although here I was unable to particularize), +and a new sense of aloofness from the people with whom I had been for +so long on terms of hearty and back-slapping familiarity, and no further +reason need be sought for a desire which came mightily upon me to go +away and begin life over again in a new _milieu_. In spite of the mild +opposition of my wife, this desire grew to a resolve; and I came to look +upon myself as a temporary sojourner in my own home. + +Such was the state of our affairs, when a letter came from Mr. Elkins +(in lieu of the promised visit) urging me to remove to the then obscure +but since celebrated town of Lattimore. + +"I got to be too rich for Charley Harper's blood," said the letter, +among other things. "I wanted as much in the way of salary as I could +earn, working for myself, and Charley kicked--said the directors +wouldn't consent, and that such a salary list would be a black eye for +the Frugality and Indemnity if it showed up in its statements. So I +quit. I am loan agent for the company here, which gives me a visible +means of support, and keeps me from being vagged. But, in confidence, I +want to tell you that my main graft here is the putting in operation of +my boom-hatching scheme. Come out, and I'll enroll you as a member of +the band once more; for this is the coral atoll for me. You ought to get +out of that stagnant pond of yours, and come where the natatory medium +is fresh, clean, and thickly peopled with suckers, and a new run of 'em +coming on right soon. In other words, get into the swim." + +After reading this letter and considering it as a whole, I was so much +impressed by it that Lattimore was added to the list of places I meant +to visit, on a tour I had planned for myself. + +In the West, all roads run to or from Chicago. It is nearer to almost +any place by the way of Chicago than by any other route: so Alice and I +went to the city by the lake, as the beginning of our prospecting tour. +I took her to the art gallery and showed her just where my two lovers +had stood,--telling her the story for the first time. Then she wanted to +eat a supper at Auriccio's; and after the play we went there, and I was +forced to describe the whole scene over again. + +"Didn't she see you at all?" she asked. + +"Not at all," said I. + +"You are a good boy," said my wife, judging me by one act which she +approved. "Kiss me." + +This occurred after we reached our lodgings. I suggested as a change of +subject that my next day's engagements took me to the Stock Yards, and I +assumed that she would scarcely wish to accompany me. + +"I think I prefer the stores," said she, "and the pictures. Maybe _I_ +shall have an adventure." + +At the big Exchange Building, I found that the acquaintance whom I +sought was absent from his office, and I roamed up and down the +corridors in search of him. As usual the gathering here was intensely +Western. There were bronzed cattlemen from every range from Amarillo to +the Belle Fourche, sturdy buyers of swine from Iowa and Illinois, +sombreroed sheepmen from New Mexico, and vikingesque Swedes from North +Dakota. Men there were wearing thousand-dollar diamonds in red flannel +shirts, solid gold watch-chains made to imitate bridle-bits, and heavy +golden bullocks sliding on horse-hair guards. It pleased me, as such a +crowd always does. The laughter was loud but it was free, and the hunted +look one sees on State Street and Michigan Avenue was absent. + +"I wish Alice had come," said I, noting the flutter of skirts in a group +of people in the corridor; and then, as I came near, the press divided, +and I saw something which drew my eyes as to a sight in which lay +mystery to be unraveled. + +Facing me stood a stout farmer in a dark suit of common cut and texture. +He seemed, somehow, not entirely strange; but the petite figure of the +girl whose back was turned to me was what fixed my attention. + +She wore a smart traveling-gown of some pretty gray fabric, and bore +herself gracefully and with the air of dominating the group of +commission men among whom she stood. I noted the incurved spine, the +deep curves of the waist, and the liberal slope of the hips belonging to +a shapely little woman in whom slimness was mitigated in adorable ways, +which in some remote future bade fair to convert it into matronliness. +Under a broad hat there showed a wealth of red-brown hair, drawn up like +a sunburst from a slender little neck. + +"I have provided a box at Hooley's," said the head of a great commission +firm. "Mrs. Johnson will be with us. We may count upon you?" + +"I think so," said the girl, "if papa hasn't made any engagements." + +The stout farmer blushed as he looked down at his daughter. + +"Engagements, eh? No, sir!" he replied. "She runs things after the +steers is unloaded. Whatever the little gal says goes with me." + +They turned, and as they came on down the hall, still chatting, I saw +her face, and knew it. It was the Empress! But even in that glimpse I +saw the change which years had brought. Now she ruled instead of +submitting; her voice, still soft and low, had lost its rustic +inflections; and in spite of the change in the surroundings,--the leap +from the art gallery to the Stock Yards,--there was more of the artist +now, and less of the farmer's lass. They turned into a suite of offices +and disappeared. + +"Well, Mr. Barslow," said my friend, coming up. "Glad to see you. I've +been hunting for you." + +"Who is that girl and her father?" I asked. + +"One of the Johnson Commission Company's Shippers," said he, "Prescott, +from Lattimore; I wish I could get his shipments." + +"No!" said I, "Not Lattimore!" + +"Prescott of Lattimore," he repeated. "Know anything of him?" + +"N-no," said I. "I have friends in that town." + +"I wish I had," was the reply; "I'd try to get old Prescott's business." + + * * * * * + +"There's destiny in this," said Alice, when I told her of my encounter +with the Empress and her father. "Her living in Lattimore is not an +accident." + +"I doubt," said I, "if anybody's is." + +"She looked nice, did she?" Alice went on, "and dressed well?" and +without waiting for an answer added: "Let's leave Chicago. I'm anxious +to get to Lattimore!" + + + + +CHAPTER V. + +We Reach the Atoll. + + +So we journeyed on to Duluth, to St. Paul and Minneapolis, and to the +cities on the Missouri. It was at one of those recurrent periods when +the fever of material and industrial change and development breaks out +over the whole continent. The very earth seemed to send out tingling +shocks of some occult stimulus; the air was charged with the ozone of +hope; and subtle suggestions seemed to pass from mind to mind, impelling +men to dare all, to risk all, to achieve all. In every one of these +young cities we were astonished at the changes going on under our very +eyes. Streets were torn up for the building of railways, viaducts, and +tunnels. Buildings were everywhere in course of demolition, to make room +for larger edifices. Excavations yawned like craters at street-corners. +Steel pillars, girders, and trusses towered skyward,--skeletons to be +clothed in flesh of brick and stone. + +Suburbs were sprouting, almost daily, from the mould of the +market-gardens in the purlieus. Corporations were contending for the +possession of the natural highway approaches to each growing city. +Street-railway companies pushed their charters to passage at midnight +sessions of boards of aldermen, seized streets in the night-time, and +extended their metallic tentacles out into the fields of dazed farmers. + +On the frontiers, counties were organized and populated in a season. +Every one of them had its two or three villages, which aped in puny +fashion the achievements of the cities. New pine houses dotted prairies, +unbroken save for the mile-long score of the delimiting plow. Long +trains of emigrant-cars moved continually westward. The world seemed +drunk with hope and enthusiasm. The fulfillment of Jim's careless +prophecy had burst suddenly upon us. + +Such things as these were fresh in our memories when we reached +Lattimore. I had wired Elkins of our coming, and he met us at the +station with a carriage. It was one sunny September afternoon when he +drove us through the streets of our future home to the principal hotel. + +"We have supper at six, dinner at twelve-thirty, breakfast from seven to +ten," said Jim, as we alighted at the hotel. "That's the sort of bucolic +municipality you've struck here; we'll shove all these meals several +hours down, when we get to doubling our population. You'll have an hour +to get freshened up for supper. Afterwards, if Mrs. Barslow feels equal +to the exertion, we'll take a drive about the town." + +Lattimore was a pretty place then. Low, rounded hills topped with green +surrounded it. The river flowed in a broad, straight reach along its +southern margin. A clear stream, Brushy Creek, ran in a miniature +canyon of limestone, through the eastern edge of the town. On each side +of this brook, in lawns of vivid green, amid natural groves of oak and +elm, interspersed with cultivated greenery, stood the houses of the +well-to-do. Trees made early twilight in most of the streets. + +People were out in numbers, driving in the cool autumnal evening. As a +handsome girl, a splendid blonde, drove past us, my wife spoke of the +excellent quality of the horseflesh we saw. Jim answered that Lattimore +was a center of equine culture, and its citizens wise in breeders' lore. +The appearance of things impressed us favorably. There was an air of +quiet prosperity about the place, which is unusual in Western towns, +where quietude and progress are apt to be thought incompatible. Jim +pointed out the town's natural advantages as we drove along. + +"What do you think of that, now?" said he, waving his whip toward the +winding gorge of Brushy Creek. + +"It's simply lovely!" said Alice, "a little jewel of a place." + +"A bit of mountain scenery on the prairie," said Jim. "And more than +that, or less than that, just as you look at it, it's the source from +which inexhaustible supplies of stone will be quarried when we begin to +build things." + +"But won't that spoil it?" said Alice. + +"Well, yes; and down on that bottom we've found as good clay for +pottery, sewer-pipes, and paving-brick as exists anywhere. Back there +where you saw that bluff along the river--looks as if it's sliding down +into the water--remember it? Well, there's probably the only place in +the world where there's just the juxtaposition of sand and clay and +chalk to make Portland cement. Supply absolutely unlimited! Why, there +ought to be a thousand men employed right now in those cement works. Oh, +I tell you, things'll hum here when we get these schemes working!" + +We laughed at him: his visualization of the cement works was so +complete. + +"I suppose you know where all the capital is coming from," said I, "to +do all these things? For my part, I see no way of getting it except our +old plan of buccaneering." + +"Exactly my idea!" said he. "Didn't I write you that I'd enroll you as a +member of the band? Has Al ever told you, Mrs. Barslow, of our old +times, when we, as individuals, were passing through our +sixteenth-century stage?" + +"Often," Alice replied. "He looks back upon his pirate days as a time of +Arcadian simplicity, 'Untouched by sorrow, and unsoiled by sin.'" + +"I can easily understand," said Jim reflectively, "how piracy might +appear in that roseate light after a few years of practical politics. +Now from the moral heights of a life-insurance man's point of view it's +different." + +So we rode on chatting and chaffing, now of the old time, now of the +new; and all the time I felt more and more impressed by the dissolving +views which Jim gave us of different parts of his program for making +Lattimore the metropolis of "the world's granary," as he called the +surrounding country. As we topped a low hill on our way back, he pulled +up, to give us a general view of the town and suburbs, and of the great +expanse of farming country beyond. Between us and Lattimore was a mile +stretch of gently descending road, with grain-fields and farm-houses on +each side. + +"By the way," said he, "do you see that white house and red barn in the +maple grove off to the right? Well, you remember Bill Trescott?" + +Neither of us could call such a person to mind. + +"Well, it's all right, I suppose," he went on in a tone implying injury +forgiven, "but you mustn't let Bill know you've forgotten him. The +Trescotts used to live over by the Whitney schoolhouse in Greenwood +Township,--right on the Pleasant Valley line, you know. He remembers you +folks, Al. I'll drive over that way." + +There were beds of petunias and four-o'clocks to be seen dimly +glimmering in the dusk, as we drove through the broad gate. Men and +women were gathered in a group about the base of the windmill, as Jim's +loud "whoa" announced our arrival. The women melted away in the +direction of the house. The men stood at gaze. + +"Hello, Bill!" shouted Jim. "Come out here!" + +"Oh, it's you, is it, Mr. Elkins," said a deep voice. "I didn't know +yeh." + +"Thought it was the sheriff with a summons, eh? Well, I guess hardly!" +said Jim. "Mr. Trescott, I want you to shake hands with our old friend +Mr. Barslow." + +A heavy figure detached itself from the group, and, as it approached, +developed indistinctly the features of a brawny farmer, with a short, +heavy, dark beard. + +"Wal, I declare, I'm glad to see yeh!" said he, as he grasped my hand. +"I'd a'most forgot yeh, till Mr. Elkins told me you remembered my +whalin' them Dutch boys at a scale onct." + +I had had no recollection of him; yet form and voice seemed vaguely +familiar. I assured him that my memory for names and faces was +excellent. After being duly presented to Mrs. Barslow, he urged us to +alight and come in. We offered as an excuse the lateness of the hour. + +"Why, you hain't seen my family yet, Mr. Barslow," said he. "They'll be +disappointed if yeh don't come in." + +I suggested that we were staying for a few days at the Centropolis; and +Alice added that we should be glad to see himself and Mrs. Trescott +there at any time during our stay. Elkins promised that we should all +drive out again. + +"Wal, now, you must," said Mr. Trescott. "We must talk over ol' times +and--" + +"Fight over old battles," replied Jim. "All the battles were yours, +though, eh, Bill?" + +"Huh, huh!" chuckled Bill; "fightin's no credit to any man; but I 'spose +I fit my sheer when I was a boy--when I was a boy, y' know, Mrs. +Barslow, and had more sand than sense. Here, Josie, here's Mr. Elkins +and some old friends of mine. Mr. and Mrs. Barslow, my daughter." + +She was a little slim slip of a thing, in white, and emerged from the +shrubbery at Mr. Trescott's call. She bowed to us, and said she was +sorry that we could not stop. Her voice was sweet, and there was +something unexpectedly cool and self-possessed in her intonation. It was +not in the least the speech of the ordinary neat-handed Phyllis or +Neæra; nor was her attitude at all countrified as she stood with her +hand on her father's arm. The increasing darkness kept us from seeing +her features. + +"Josie's my right-hand man," said her father. "Half the business of the +farm stops when Josie goes away." + +My wife expressed her admiration for Lattimore and its environs, and +especially for so much of the Trescott farm as could be seen in the +deepening gloaming. The flowers, she said, took her back to her +childhood's home. + +"Let me give you these," said the girl, handing Alice a great bunch of +blossoms which she had been cutting when her father called, and had held +in her hands as we talked. My wife thanked her, and buried her face in +them, as we bade the Trescotts good-night and drove home. + +"That girl," said Jim, as we spun along the road in the light of the +rising moon, "is a crackerjack. Bill thinks the world of her, and she +certainly gives him a mother's care!" + +"She seems nice," said Alice, "and so refined, apparently." + +"Been well educated," said Jim, "and got a head, besides. You'll like +her; she knows Europe better than some folks know their own front +yard." + +"I was surprised at the vividness of my memory of Bill's youthful +combats," said I. + +Jim's laugh rang out heartily through the Brushy Creek gorge. + +"Well, I supposed you remembered those things, of course," said he, "and +so I insinuated some impression of the delight with which you dwell upon +the stories of his prowess. It made him feel good.... I'm spoiling Bill, +I guess, with these tales. He'll claim to have a private graveyard next. +As harmless a fellow as you ever saw, and the best cattle-feeder +hereabouts. Got a good farm out there, Bill has; we may need it for +stock yards or something, later on." + +"Why not hire a corps of landscape-gardeners, and make a park of it?" I +inquired sarcastically. "We'll certainly need breathing-spaces for the +populace." + +"Good idea!" he returned gravely. And as he halted the equipage at the +hotel, he repeated meditatively: "A mighty good idea, Al; we must figure +on that a little." + +We were tired to silence when we reached our rooms; so much so that +nothing seemed to make a defined and sharp impression upon my mind. I +kept thinking all the time that I must have been mistaken in my first +thought that I had never known the Trescotts. + +"Their voices seem familiar to me," said I, "and yet I can't associate +them with the old home at all. It's very odd!" + +As Alice stood before the mirror shaking down and brushing her hair, she +said: "Do you suppose he thought you in earnest about that absurd park?" + +"No," I answered, "he understood me well enough; but what puzzles me is +the question, was _he_ in earnest?" + + * * * * * + +In the middle of the night I woke with a perfectly clear idea as to the +identity of the Trescotts! Prescott, Trescott! Josie, Josephine the +"Empress"! And then the voice and figure! + +"Why are you sitting up in bed?" inquired Alice. + +"I have made a discovery," said I. "That man at the Stock Yards meant +Trescott, not Prescott." + +"I don't understand," said she sleepily. + +"In a word," said I, "the girl who gave you the flowers is the Empress!" + +"Albert Barslow!" said Alice. "Why--" + +My wife was silent for a long time. + +"I knew we'd meet her," she said at last. "It is fate." + + + + +CHAPTER VI. + +I am Inducted into the Cave, and Enlist. + + +"Here's the cave," said Jim, at the door of his office, next morning. +"As prospective joint-proprietor and co-malefactor, I bid you welcome." + +The smiles with which the employees resumed their work indicated that +the extraordinary character of this welcome was not lost upon them. The +office was on the ground-floor of one of the more pretentious buildings +of Lattimore's main street. The post-office was on one side of it, and +the First National Bank on the other. Over it were the offices of +lawyers and physicians. It was quite expensively fitted up; and the +plate-glass front glittered with gold-and-black sign-lettering. The +chairs and sofas were upholstered in black leather. On the walls hung +several decorative advertisements of fire-insurance companies, and maps +of the town, county, and state. Rolls of tracing-paper and blueprints +lay on the flat-topped tables, reminding one of the office of an +architect or civil engineer. A thin young man worked at books, standing +at a high desk; and a plump young woman busily clicked off typewritten +matter with an up-to-date machine. + +"You'll find some books and papers on the table in the next room," said +Jim, as I finished my first look about. "I'll ask you to amuse yourself +with 'em for a little while, until I can dispose of my morning's mail; +after which we'll resume our hunt for resources. We haven't any morning +paper yet, and the evening _Herald_ is shipped in by freight and edited +with a saw. But it's the best we've got--yet." + +He read his letters, ran his eyes over his newspapers and a magazine or +two, and dictated some correspondence, interrupted occasionally by +callers, some of whom he brought into the room where I was whiling away +the time, examining maps, and looking over out-of-date copies of the +local papers. One of these callers was Mr. Hinckley, the cashier of the +bank, who came to see about some insurance matters. He was spare, +aquiline, and white-mustached; and very courteously wished Lattimore the +good fortune of securing so valuable an acquisition as ourselves. It +would place Lattimore under additional obligations to Mr. Elkins, who +was proving himself such an effective worker in all public matters. + +"Mr. Elkins," said he, "has to a wonderful degree identified himself +with the material progress of the city. He is constantly bringing here +enterprising and energetic business men; and we could better afford to +lose many an older citizen." + +I asked Mr. Hinckley as to the length of his own residence in Lattimore. + +"I helped to plat the town, sir," said he. "I carried the chain when +these streets were surveyed,--a boy just out of Bowdoin College. That +was in '55. I staged it for four hundred miles to get here. Aleck +Macdonald and I came together, and we've both staid from that day. The +Indians were camped at the mouth of Brushy Creek; and except for old +Pierre Lacroix, a squaw-man, we were for a month the only white men in +these parts. Then General Lattimore came with a party of surveyors, and +by the fall there was quite a village here." + +Jim came in with another gentleman, whom he introduced as Captain +Tolliver. The Captain shook my hand with profuse politeness. + +"I am delighted to see you, suh," said he. "Any friend of Mr. Elkins I +shall be proud to know. I heah that Mrs. Barslow is with you. I trust, +suh, that she is well?" + +I informed him that my wife was in excellent health, being completely +recovered from the fatigue of her journey. + +"Ah! this aiah, this aiah, Mr. Barslow! It is like wine in its +invigorating qualities, like wine, suh. Look at Mr. Hinckley, hyah, +doing the work of two men fo' a lifetime; and younge' now than any of +us. Come, suh, and make yo' home with us. You nevah can regret it. +Delighted to have you call at my office, suh. I am proud to have met +you, and hope to become better acquainted with you. I hope Mrs. Tulliver +and Mrs. Barslow may soon meet. Good-morning, gentlemen." And he hurried +out, only to reappear as soon as Mr. Hinckley was gone. + +"By the way, Mr. Barslow," he whispered, "should you come to Lattimore, +as I have no doubt you will, I have some of the choicest residence +property in the city, which I shall be mo' than glad to show you. Title +perfect, no commissions to pay, city water, gas, and electric light in +prospect. Cain't yo' come and look it ovah now, suh?" + +"Who is this Captain Tolliver, Jim," I asked as we went out of the +office together, "and what is he?" + +"In other words, 'Who and what art thou, execrable shape?' Well, now, +don't ask me. I've known him for years; in fact, he suggested to me the +possibilities of this burg. In a way, the city is indebted to him for my +presence here. But don't ask me about him--study him. And don't buy lots +from him. The Captain has his failings, but he has also his strong +points and his uses; and I'll be mistaken if he isn't cast for a fairly +prominent part in the drama we're about to put on here. But don't spoil +your enjoyment by having him described to you. Let him dawn on you by +degrees." + +That day I met most of the prominent men of the town. Jim took me into +the banks, the shops, and the offices of the leading professional +gentlemen. He informed them that I was considering the matter of coming +to live among them; and I found them very friendly, and much interested +in our proposed change of residence. They all treated Jim with respect, +and his manner toward them had a dignity which I had not looked for. +Evidently he was making himself felt in the community. + +When we returned to the Centropolis at noon, we found Mrs. Trescott and +her daughter chatting with my wife. The elder woman was ill-groomed, as +are all women of her class in comparison with their town sisters, and +angular. I knew the type so well that I could read the traces of farm +cares in her face and form. The serving of gangs of harvesters and +threshers, the ever-recurring problems of butter, eggs, and berries, the +unflagging fight, without much domestic help, for neatness and order +about the house, had impressed their stamp upon Mrs. Trescott. But she +was chatting vivaciously, and assuring Mrs. Barslow that such a thing as +staying longer in town that morning was impossible. + +"I can feel in my bones," said she, "that there's something wrong at the +farm." + +"You always have that feeling," said her daughter, "as soon as you pass +outside the gate." + +"And I'm usually right about it," said Mrs. Trescott. "It isn't any use. +My system has got into that condition in which I'm in misery if I'm off +that farm. Josie drags me away from it sometimes; and I do enjoy meeting +people! But I like to meet 'em out there the best; and I want to urge +you to come often, Mrs. Barslow, while you're here. And in case you move +here, I hope you'll like us and the farm well enough so that we'll see a +good deal of you." + +I was presented to Mrs. Trescott, and reintroduced to the young lady, +with whom Alice seemed already on friendly terms. I was surprised at +this, for she was not prone to sudden friendships. There was something +so attractive in the girl, however, that it went far to explain the +phenomenon. For one thing, there was in her manner that same steadiness +and calm which I had noticed in her voice in the dusk last night. It +gave one the impression that she could not be surprised or startled, +that she had seen or thought out all possible combinations of events, +and knew of their sequences, or adjusted herself to things by some +all-embracing rule, by which she attained that repose of hers. The +surprising thing about it, to my mind, was to find this exterior in Bill +Trescott's daughter. I had seen the same thing once or twice in people +to whom I thought it had come as the fruit of wide experience in the +world. + +While Miss Trescott was slim, and rather below the medium in height, she +was not at all thin; and had the great mass of ruddy dark hair and fine +brown eyes which I remembered so well, and a face which would have been +pale had it not been for the tan--the only thing about her which +suggested those occupations by which she became her father's "right-hand +man." There was intelligence in her face, and a grave smile in her eyes, +which rarely extended to her handsome mouth. If mature in face, form, +and manner, she was young in years--some years younger than Alice. I +hoped that she might stay to dinner; but she went away with her mother. +In her absence, I devoted some time to praising her. Jim failed to join +in my pæans further than to give a general assent; but he grew +unaccountably mirthful, as if something good had happened to him of +which he had not yet told us. + +"I have invited a few people to my parlors this evening," said he, "and, +of course, you will be the guests of honor." + +My wife demurred. She had nothing to wear, and even if she had, I was +without evening dress. The thing seemed out of the question. + +"Oh, we can't let that stand in the way," said he. "So far as your own +toilet is concerned, I have nothing to say except that you are known to +be making a hurried visit, and I have an abiding faith, based on your +manner of stating your trouble, that it can be remedied. I saw your eye +take on a far-away look as you planned your costume, even while you were +declaring that you couldn't do it. Didn't I, now?" + +"You certainly did not," said Alice; and then I noticed the absorbed +look myself. "But even if I can manage it, how about Albert?" + +"I'll tell you about Albert. I'll bet two to one there won't be a suit +of evening clothes worn. The dress suit may come in here with street +cars and passenger elevators, but it lacks a good deal of being here +yet, except in the most sporadic and infrequent way. And this thing is +to be so absolutely informal that it would make the natives stare. You +wouldn't wear it if you had it, Al." + +"Who will come?" said Mrs. Barslow. + +"Oh, a couple of dozen ladies and gentlemen, business men and doctors +and lawyers and their women-folks. They'll stray in from eight to ten +and find something to eat on the sideboard. They'll have the happiness +of meeting you, and you can see what the people you are thinking of +living among and doing business with are like. It's a necessary part of +your visit; and you can't get out of it now, for I've taken the liberty +of making all the arrangements. And, as a matter of fact, you don't +want to do so, do you, now?" + +Thus appealed to, Alice consented. Nothing was said to me about it, my +willingness being presumed. + +The guests that evening were almost exclusively men whom I had met +during the day, and members of their families. In the absence of any +more engaging topic, we discussed Lattimore as our possible future home. + +"I have always felt," said Mr. Hinckley, who was one of the guests, +"that this is the natural site of a great city. These valleys, centering +here like the spokes of a wheel, are ready-made railway-routes. In the +East there is a city of from fifty thousand to three times that, every +hundred miles or so. Why shouldn't it be so here?" + +"Suh," said Captain Tolliver, "the thing is inevitable. Somewhah in this +region will grow up a metropolis. Shall it be hyah, o' at Fairchild, o' +Angus Falls? If the people of Lattimore sit supinely, suh, and let these +country villages steal from huh the queenship which God o'dained fo' huh +when He placed huh in this commandin' site, then, suh, they ah too base +to be wo'thy of the suhvices of gentlemen." + +"I've always been taught," said Mrs. Trescott, "that the credit of +placing her in this site belonged to either Mr. Hinckley or General +Lattimore." + +"Really," said Miss Addison to me, "I don't see how they can laugh at +such irreverence!" + +"I think," said Miss Hinckley in my other ear, "that Mr. Elkins +expressed the whole truth in the matter of the rivalry of these three +towns, when he said that when two ride on a horse, one must ride behind. +Aren't his quotations so--so--illuminating?" + +I looked about at the company. There were Mr. Hinckley, Mrs. Hinckley, +their daughter, whom I recognized as the splendid blonde whose pacers +had passed us when we were out driving, Mrs. Trescott and her daughter, +and Captain and Mrs. Tolliver. Those present were plainly of several +different sets and cliques. Mrs. Hinckley hoped that my wife would join +the Equal Rights Club, and labor for the enfranchisement of women. She +referred, too, to the eloquence and piety of her pastor, the +Presbyterian minister, while Mrs. Tolliver quoted Emerson, and invited +Alice to join, as soon as we removed, the Monday Club of the Unitarian +Church, devoted to the study of his works. Mr. Macdonald, red-whiskered, +weather-beaten, and gigantic, fidgeted about the punch-bowl a good deal; +and replying to some chance remark made by Alice, ventured the opinion +that the grass was gettin' mighty short on the ranges. Miss Addison, who +came with her cousins the Lattimores, looked with disapproval upon the +punch, and disclosed her devotion to the W. C. T. U. and the Ladies' Aid +Society of the Methodist Church. The Lattimores were Will Lattimore and +his wife. I learned that he was the son of the General, and Jim's +lawyer; and that they went rarely into society, being very exclusive. +This was communicated to me by Mrs. Ballard, who brought Miss Ballard +with her. She asked in tones of the intensest interest if we played +whist; while Miss Ballard suggested that about the only way we could +find to enjoy ourselves in such a little place would be to identify +ourselves with the dancing-party and card-club set. I began to suspect +that life in Lattimore would not be without its complexities. + +Mr. Trescott came in for a moment only, for his wife and daughter. Miss +Trescott was not to be found at first, but was discovered in the +bay-window with Jim and Miss Hinckley, looking over some engravings. Mr. +Elkins took her down to her carriage, and I thought him a long time +gone, for the host. As soon as he returned, however, the conversation +again turned to the dominant thought of the gathering, municipal +expansion. And I noted that the points made were Jim's. He had already +imbued the town with his thoughts, and filled the mouths of its citizens +with his arguments. + +After they left, we sat with Jim and talked. + +"Well, how do you like 'em?" said he. + +"Why," said Alice, "they're very cordial." + +"Heterogeneous, eh?" he queried. + +"Yes," said she, "but very cordial. I am surprised to feel how little I +dislike them." + +As for me, I began to look upon Lattimore with more favor. I began to +catch Jim's enthusiasm and share his confidence. As we smoked together +in his rooms that evening, he made me the definite proposal that I go +into partnership with him. We talked about the business, and discussed +its possibilities. + +"I don't ask you to believe all my prophecies," said he; "but isn't the +situation fairly good, just as it is?" + +"I think well of it," I answered, "and it's mighty kind of you to ask me +to come. I'll go as far as to say that if it depends solely on me, we +shall come. As for these prophecies of yours, I am in candor bound to +say that I half believe them." + +"Now you _are_ shouting," said he. "Never better prophecies anywhere. +But consider the matter aside from them. Then all we clean up in the +prophecy department will be velvet, absolute velvet!" + +"I can add something to the output of the prophecy department," said +Alice, when I repeated the phrase; "and that is that there will be some +affairs of the heart mingled with the real estate and insurance before +long. I can see them in embryo now." + +"If it's Jim and Miss Trescott you mean, I wish the affair well," said +I. "I'm quite charmed with her." + +"Well," said Alice, "from the standpoint of most men, Miss Hinckley +isn't to be left out of the reckoning in such matters. What a face and +figure she has! Miss Addison is too prudish and churchified; but I like +Miss Hinckley." + +"Yes," said I; "but Miss Trescott seems, somehow, to have been known to +one, in some tender and touching relation. There's that about her which +appeals to one, like some embodiment of the abstract idea of woman. +That's why one feels as if he had risked his life for her, and protected +her, and seen her suffer wrong, and all that--" + +"That's only because of that affair you told me of," said my wife. +"Since I've seen her, I've made up my mind that you misconstrued the +matter utterly. There was really nothing to it." + +In a week I wrote to Mr. Elkins, accepting his proposal, and promising +to close up my affairs, remove to Lattimore, and join with him. + +"I do not feel myself equal to playing the part of either Romulus or +Remus in founding your new Rome," I wrote; "but I think as a writer of +fire-insurance policies, and keeping the office work up, I may prove +myself not entirely a deadhead. My wife asks how the breathing-spaces +for the populace are coming on?" + +And the die was cast! + + + + +CHAPTER VII. + +We make our Landing. + + +Had I known how cordially our neighbors would greet our return, or how +many of them would view our departure with apparently sincere regret, I +might have been slower in giving Jim my promise. I proceeded, however, +to carry it out; but it was nearly six months before I could pull myself +and my little fortune out of the place into which we had grown. + +Mr. Elkins kept me well informed regarding Lattimore affairs; and the +_Herald_ followed me home. Jim's letters were long typewritten +communications, dictated at speed, and mailed, sometimes one a day, at +other times at intervals of weeks. + +"This is a sure-enough 'winter of our discontent,'" one of these letters +runs, "but the scope of our operations will widen as the frost comes out +of the ground. We're now confined to the psychical field. Subjectively +speaking, though, the plot thickens. Captain Tolliver is in the +secondary stages of real-estate dementia, and spreads the contagion +daily. There's no quarantine regulation to cover the case, and Lattimore +seems doomed to the acme of prosperity. This is the age of great cities, +saith the Captain, and that Lattimore is not already a town of 150,000 +people is one of the strangest, one of the most inexplicable things in +the world, in view of the distance we are lag of the country about us, +so far as development is concerned. And as our beginning has been tardy, +so will our progress be rapid, even as waters long dammed up rush out to +devour the plains, etc., etc. + +"In this we are all agreed. We want a good, steady, natural growth--and +no boom. + +"When a boom recognizes itself as such, it's all over, and the stuff +off. The time for letting go of a great wheel is when it starts down +hill. But our wheels are all going up--even if they are all in our +heads, as yet. + +"You will remember the railway connection of which I spoke to you? Well, +that thing has assumed, all of a sudden, a concreteness as welcome as it +is unexpected. Ballard showed me a telegram yesterday from lower +Broadway (the heart of Darkest N. Y.) which tends to prove that people +there are ready to finance the deal. It would have amused you to see the +horizontality of the coat-tails of the management of the Lattimore & +Great Western, as they flaxed round getting up a directors' meeting, so +as to have a real, live directorate of this great transcontinental line +for the wolves of Wall Street to do business with! Things like this are +what you miss by hibernating there, instead of dropping everything and +applying here for your pro rata share of the gayety of nations and the +concomitant scads. + +"I was elected president of the road, and as soon as we get a little +track, and an engine, I expect to obtain an exchange of passes with all +my fellow monopolists in North America. I at once fired back an answer +to Ballard's telegram, which must have produced an impression upon the +Gould and Vanderbilt interests--if they got wind of it. If the L. & G. +W. should pass the paper stage next summer, it will do a whole lot +towards carrying this burg beyond the hypnotic period of development. + +"The Angus Falls branch is going to build in next summer, I am +confident, and that means another division headquarters and, probably, +machine-shops. I'm working with some of the trilobites here to form a +pool, and offer the company grounds for additional yards and a +roundhouse and shops. Captain Tolliver interviewed General Lattimore +about it, and got turned down. + +"'He told me, suh,' reported the Captain, in a fine white passion, 'that +if any railway system desiahs to come to Lattimore, it has his +puhmission! That the Injuns didn't give him any bonus when he came; and +that he had to build his own houses and yahds, by gad, at his own +expense, and defend 'em, too, and that if any railroad was thinkin' of +comin' hyah, it was doubtless because it was good business fo' 'em to +come; and that if they wanted any of his land, were willing to pay him +his price, there wouldn't be any difficulty about theiah getting it. And +that if there should arise any difference, which he should deeply +regret, but would try to live through, the powah of eminent domain with +which railways ah clothed will enable the company to get what land is +necessary by legal means. + +"'I could take these observations,' said the Captain, 'as nothing except +a gratuitous insult to one who approached him, suh, in a spirit of pure +benevolence and civic patriotism. It shows the kind of tyrants who +commanded the oppressors of the South, suh! Only his gray hairs +protected him, suh, only his gray hairs!'" + +"It's a little hard to separate the General from the Captain, in this +report of the committee on railway extensions," said my wife. + +"The only thing that's clear about it," said I, "is that Jim is having a +good deal of fun with the Captain." + +This became clearer as the correspondence went on. + +"Tolliver thinks," said he, in another letter, "that the Angus Falls +extension can be pulled through. However, I recall that only yesterday +the Captain, in private, denounced the citizens of Lattimore as beneath +the contempt of gentlemen of breadth of view. 'I shall dispose of my +holdin's hyah,' said he, with a stately sweep indicative of their +extent, 'at any sacrifice, and depaht, cuhsin' the day I devoted myself +to the redemption of such cattle.' + +"But, at that particular moment, he had just failed in an attempt to +sell Bill Trescott a bunch of choice outlying gold bricks, and was +somewhat heated with wine. This to the haughty Southron was ample +excuse for confiding to me the round, unvarnished truth about us +mudsills. + +"Josie and I often talk of you and your wife. I don't know what I'd do +out here if it weren't for Josie. She refuses to enthuse over our +'natural, healthy growth,' which we look for; but I guess that's because +she doesn't care for the things that the rest of us are striving for. +But she's the only person here with whom one can really converse. You'd +be astonished to see how pretty she is in her furs, and set like a jewel +in my new sleigh; but I'm becoming keenly aware of the fact." + +We were afterwards told that the trilobites had shaken off their +fossilhood, and that the Angus Falls extension, with the engine-house +and machine-shops, had been "landed." + +"This," he wrote, "means enough new families to make a noticeable +increase in our population. Things will be popping here soon. Come on +and help shake the popper; hurry up with your moving, or it will all be +over, including the shouting." + +We were not entirely dependent upon Jim's letters for Lattimore news. +Mrs. Barslow kept up a desultory correspondence with Miss Trescott, +begun upon some pretext and continued upon none at all. In one of these +letters Josie (for so we soon learned to call her) wrote: + +"Our little town is changing so that it no longer seems familiar. Not +that the change is visible. Beyond an unusual number of strangers or +recent comers, there is nothing new to strike the eye. But the talk +everywhere is of a new railroad and other improvements. One needs only +to shut one's eyes and listen, to imagine that the town is already a +real city. Mr. Elkins seems to be the center of this new civic +self-esteem. The air is full of it, and I admit that I am affected by +it. I have + + "'A feeling, as when eager crowds await, + Before a palace gate, + Some wondrous pageant.' + +"You are indebted to Captain Tolliver for the quotation, and to Mr. +Elkins for the idea. The Captain induced me to read the book in which I +found the lines. He stigmatizes the preference given to the Northern +poets--Longfellow, for instance--over Timrod as 'the crowning infamy of +American letters.' He has taken the trouble to lay out a course of study +for me, the object of which is to place me right in my appreciation of +the literary men of the South. It includes Pollard's 'Lost Cause' and +the works of W. G. Simms. I have not fully promised to follow it to the +end. Timrod, however, is a treat." + +That last quiet winter will always be set apart in my memory, as a time +like no other. It was a sitting down on a milestone to rest. Back of us +lay the busy past--busy with trivial things, it seemed to me, but full +of varied activity nevertheless. A boy will desire mightily to finish a +cob-house; and when it is done he will smilingly knock it about the barn +floor. So I was tearing down and leaving the fabric of relationship +which I had once prized so highly. + +The life upon which I expected to enter promised well. In fact, to a man +of medium ability, only, and no training in large affairs, it promised +exceedingly well. I knew that Jim was strong, and that his old regard +for me had taken new life and a firm hold upon him. But when, removed +from his immediate influence, I looked the situation in the face, the +future loomed so mysteriously bizarre that I shrank from it. All his +skimble-skamble talk about psychology and hypnotism, and that other +rambling discourse of pirate caves and buccaneering cruises, made me +feel sometimes as if I were about to form a partnership with Aladdin, or +the King of the Golden Mountain. If he had asked me, merely, to come to +Lattimore and go into the real estate and insurance business with him, I +am sure I should have had none of this mental vertigo. Yet what more had +he done? + +As to the boom, I had, as yet, not a particle of objective confidence in +it; but, subconsciously, I felt, as did the town "doomed to prosperity," +a sense of impending events. In spite of some presentiments and doubts, +it was, on the whole, with high hopes that we, on an aguish spring day, +reached Lattimore with our stuff (as the Scriptures term it), and knew +that, for weal or woe, it was our home. + +Jim was again at the station to meet us, and seemed delighted at our +arrival. I thought I saw some sort of absent-mindedness or absorbedness +in his manner, so that he seemed hardly like himself. Josie was there +with him, and while she and Alice were greeting each other, I saw Jim +scanning the little crowd at the station as if for some other arrival. +At last, his eye told me that whatever it was for which he was looking, +he had found it; and I followed his glance. It rested on the last person +to alight from the train--a tall, sinewy, soldierly-built youngish man, +who wore an overcoat of black, falling away in front, so as to reveal a +black frock coat tightly buttoned up and a snowy shirt-front with a +glittering gem sparkling from the center of it. On his head was a +shining silk hat--a thing so rare in that community as to be noticeable, +and to stamp the wearer as an outsider. His beard was clipped close, and +at the chin ran out into a pronounced Vandyke point. His mustaches were +black, heavy, and waxed. His whole external appearance betokened wealth, +and he exuded mystery. He had not taken two steps from the car before +the people on the platform were standing on tiptoe to see him. + +"Bus to the Centropolis?" queried the driver of the omnibus. + +The stranger looked at the conveyance, filled as it was with a load of +traveling men and casuals; and, frowning darkly, turned to the negro who +accompanied him, saying, "Haven't you any carriage here, Pearson?" + +"Yes, sah," responded the servant, pointing to a closed vehicle. "Right +hyah, sah." + +My wife stood looking, with a little amused smile, at the picturesque +group, so out of the ordinary at the time and place. Miss Trescott was +gazing intently at the stranger, and at the moment when he spoke she +clutched my wife's arm so tightly as to startle her. I heard Alice make +some inquiry as to the cause of her agitation, and as I looked at her, +I could see in the one glance her face, gone suddenly white as death, +and the dark visage of the tall stranger. And it seemed to me as if I +had seen the same thing before. + +Then, the negro pointing the way to the closed carriage, the group +separated to left and right, the stranger passed through to the +carriage, and the picture, and with it my odd mental impression, +dissolved. The negro lifted two or three heavy bags to the coachman, +gave the transfer man some baggage-checks, and the equipage moved away +toward the hotel. All this took place in a moment, during which the +usual transactions on the platform were suspended. The conductor failed +to give the usual signal for the departure of the train. The engineer +leaned from the cab and gazed. + +Jim's eye rested on the stranger and his servant for an instant only; +but during that time he seemed to take an observation, come to a +conclusion, and dismiss the whole matter. + +"Here, John," said he to the drayman, "take these trunks to the +Centropolis. We'd like 'em this week, too. None of that old trick of +yours of dumping 'em in the crick, you know!" + +"They'll be up there in five minutes all right, Mr. Elkins," said John, +grinning at Jim's allusion to some accident, the knowledge of which +appeared to be confined to himself and Mr. Elkins, and to constitute a +bond of sympathy between them. Jim turned to us with redoubled +heartiness, all his absent-mindedness gone. + +"I'll drive you to the hotel," said Jim. "You'll--" + +"Miss Trescott is ill--" said Alice. + +"Not at all," said Josie; "it has passed entirely! Only, when you have +taken Mr. and Mrs. Barslow to the hotel, will you please take me home? +Our little supper-party--I don't feel quite equal to it, if you will +excuse me!" + + + + +CHAPTER VIII. + +A Welcome to Wall Street and Us. + + +"Welcome!" intoned Captain Tolliver, with his hat in his hand, bowing +low to Mrs. Barslow. "Welcome, Madam and suh, in the capacity of +Lattimoreans! That we shall be the bettah fo' yo' residence among us +the' can be no doubt. That you will be prospahed beyond yo' wildest +dreams I believe equally cehtain. Welcome!" + +This address was delivered within thirty seconds of the time of our +arrival at our old rooms in the Centropolis. The Captain saluted us in a +manner extravagantly polite, mysteriously enthusiastic. The air of +mystery was deepened when he called again to see Mr. Elkins in the +evening and was invited in. + +"Did you-all notice that distinguished and opulent-looking gentleman who +got off the train this evening?" said he in a stage whisper. "Mahk my +words, the coming of such men, _his_ coming, is fraught with the deepest +significance to us all. All my holdin's ah withdrawn from mahket until +fu'the' developments!" + +"Seems to travel in style," said Jim; "all sorts of good clothes, +colored body-servant, closed carriage ordered by wire--it does look +juicy, don't it, now?" + +"He has the entiah second flo' front suite. The niggah has already sent +out fo' a bahbah," said the Captain. "Lattimore has at last attracted +the notice of adequate capital, and will now assume huh true place in +the bright galaxy of American cities. Mr. Barslow, I shall ask +puhmission to call upon you in the mo'nin' with reference to a project +which will make the fo'tunes of a dozen men, and that within the next +ninety days. Good evenin', suh; good evenin', Madam. I feel that you +have come among us at a propitious moment!" + +"The Captain merely hints at the truth which struggles in him for +utterance," said Jim. "I prove this by informing you that I couldn't get +you a house. This shows, too, that the census returns are a calumny upon +Lattimore. You'll have to stay at the Centropolis until something turns +up or you can build." + +"Oh, dear!" said Alice. "Hotel life isn't living at all. I hope it won't +be long." + +"It will have its advantages for Al," said Mr. Elkins. "This financial +maelstrom, which will draw everything to Lattimore, will have its core +right in this hotel--a mighty good place to be. Things of all kinds have +been floating about in the air for months; the precipitation is +beginning now. The psychological moment has arrived--you have brought it +with you, Mrs. Barslow. The moon-flower of Lattimore's 'gradual, healthy +growth' is going to burst, and that right soon." + +"Has Captain Tolliver infected you?" inquired Alice. "He told us the +same thing, with less of tropes and figures." + +"On any still morning," said Jim, "you can hear the wheels go round in +the Captain's head; but his instinct for real-estate conditions is as +accurate as a pocket-gopher's. The Captain, in a hysterical sort of way, +is right: I consider that a cinch. Good-night, friends, and pleasant +dreams. I expect to see you at breakfast; but if I shouldn't, Al, you'll +come aboard at nine, won't you, and help run up the Jolly Roger? I think +I smell pieces-of-eight in the air! And, by the way, Miss Trescott says +for me to assure you that her vertigo, which she had for the first time +in her life, is gone, and she never felt better." + +As Mr. Elkins passed from our parlor, he let in a bell-boy with the card +of Mr. Clifford Giddings, representing the Lattimore Morning _Herald_. + +"See him down in the lobby," said Alice. + +"I want a story," said he as we met, "on the city and its future. The +_Herald_ readers will be glad of anything from Mr. Barslow, whose coming +they have so long looked forward to, as intimately connected with the +city's development." + +"My dear sir," I replied, somewhat astonished at the importance which he +was pleased to attach to my arrival, "abstractly, my removal to +Lattimore is my best testimony on that; concretely, I ought to ask +information of you." + +We sat down in a corner of the lobby, our chairs side by side, facing +opposite ways. He lighted a cigar, and gave me one. In looks he was +young; in behavior he had the self-possession and poise of maturity. He +wore a long mackintosh which sparkled with mist. His slouch hat looked +new and was carefully dinted. His dress was almost natty in an +unconventional way, and his manners accorded with his garb. He acted as +if for years we had casually met daily. His tone and attitude evinced +respect, was entirely free from presumption, equally devoid of reserve, +carried with it no hint of familiarity, but assumed a perfect +understanding. The barrier which usually keeps strangers apart he +neither broke down, which must have been offensive, nor overleaped, +which would have been presumptuous. He covered it with that demeanor of +his, and together we sat down upon it. + +"I thought the _Herald_ was an evening paper," said I. + +"It was, in the days of yore," he replied; "but Mr. Elkins happened to +see me in Chicago one day, and advised me to come out and look the old +thing over with a view to purchasing the plant. You observe the result. +As fellow immigrants, I hope there will be a bond of sympathy between +us. You think, of course, that Lattimore is a coming city?" + +"Yes." + +"Its geographical situation seems to render its development inevitable, +doesn't it? And," he went on, "the railway conditions seem peculiarly +promising just now?" + +"Yes," said I, "but the natural resources of the city and the +surrounding country appeal most strongly to me." + +"They are certainly very exceptional, aren't they?" said he, as if the +matter had never occurred to him before. Then he went on telling me +things, more than asking questions, about the jobbing trades, the brick +and tile and associated industries, the cement factory, which he spoke +of as if actually _in esse_, the projected elevators, the +flouring-mills, and finally returned to railway matters. + +"What is your opinion of the Lattimore & Great Western, Mr. Barslow?" he +asked. + +"I cannot say that I have any," I answered, "except that its +construction would bring great good to Lattimore." + +"It could scarcely fail," said he, "to bring in two or three systems +which we now lack, could it?" + +I very sincerely said that I did not know. After a few more questions +concerning our plans for the future, Mr. Giddings vanished into the +night, silently, as an autumn leaf parting from its bough. I thought of +him no more until I unfolded the _Herald_ in the morning as we sat at +breakfast, and saw that my interview was made a feature of the day's +news. + +"Mr. Albert F. Barslow," it read, "of the firm of Elkins & Barslow, is +stopping at the Centropolis. He arrived by the 6:15 train last evening, +and with his family has taken a suite of rooms pending the erection of a +residence. They have not definitely decided as to the location of their +new home; but it may confidently be stated that they will build +something which will be a notable addition to the architectural beauties +of Lattimore--already proud of her title, the City of Homes." + +"I am very glad to know about this," said Alice. + +"Your man Giddings has nerve, whatever else he may lack," said I to the +smiling Elkins across the table. "Am I obliged to make good all these +representations? I ask, that I may know the rules of the game, merely." + +"One rule is that you mustn't deny any accusations of future +magnificence, for two reasons: they may come true, and they help things +on. You are supposed to have left your modesty in cold storage +somewhere. Read on." + +"Mr. Barslow," I read, "has long been a most potent political factor in +his native state, but is, first of all, a business man. He brings his +charming young wife--" + +"Really, a most discriminating journalist," interjected Alice. + +"--and social circles, as well as the business world, will find them a +most desirable accession to Lattimore's population." + +"Why this is absolute, slavish devotion to facts," said Jim; "where does +the word-painting come in?" + +"Here it is," said I. + +"Mr. Barslow is some years under middle age, and looks the intense +modern business man in every feature. His mind seems to have already +become saturated with the conception of the enormous possibilities of +Lattimore. He impresses those who have met him as one of the few men +capable of pulling his share in double harness with James R. Elkins." + +"The fellow piles it on a little strong at times, doesn't he, Mrs. +Barslow?" said Jim. + +"He brings to our city," I read on, "his vigorous mind, his fortune, and +a determination never to rest until the city passes the 100,000 mark. To +a _Herald_ representative, last night, he spoke strongly and eloquently +of our great natural resources." + +Then followed a skillfully handled expansion of our _tête-à-tête_ talk +in the lobby. + +"Mr. Barslow," the report went on, "very courteously declined to discuss +the L. & G. W. situation. It seems evident, however, from remarks +dropped by him, that he regards the construction of this road as +inevitable, and as a project which, successfully carried out, cannot +fail to make Lattimore the point to which all the Western and +Southwestern systems of railways must converge." + +"You're doing it like a veteran!" cried Jim. "Admirable! Just the proper +infusion of mystery; I couldn't have done better myself." + +"Credit it all to Giddings," I protested. "And note that the center of +the stage is reserved to our mysterious fellow lodger and co-arrival." + +"Yes, I saw that," said Jim. "Isn't Giddings a peach? Let Mrs. Barslow +hear it." + +"She ought to be able to hear these headlines," said I, "without any +reading: 'J. Bedford Cornish arrives! Wall Street's Millions On the +Ground in the Person of One of Her Great Financiers! Bull Movement in +Real Estate Noted Last Night! Does He Represent the Great Railway +Interests?'" + +"Real estate and financial circles," ran the article under these +headlines, "are thrown into something of a fever by the arrival, on the +6:15 express last evening, of a gentleman of distinguished appearance, +who took five rooms _en suite_ on the second floor of the Centropolis, +and registered in a bold hand as J. Bedford Cornish, of New York. Mr. +Cornish consented to see a _Herald_ representative last night, but was +very reticent as to his plans and the objects of his visit. He simply +says that he represents capital seeking investment. He would not admit +that he is connected with any of the great railway interests, or that +his visit has any relation to the building of the Lattimore & Great +Western. The _Herald_ is able to say, however, that its New York +correspondent informs it that Mr. Cornish is a member of the firm of +Lusch, Carskaddan & Mayer, of Wall Street. This firm is well known as +one of the concerns handling large amounts of European capital, and said +to be intimately associated with the Rothschilds. Financial journals +have recently noted the fact that these concerns are becoming +embarrassed by the plethora of funds seeking investment, and are turning +their attention to the development of railway systems and cities in the +United States. Their South American and Australian investments have not +proven satisfactory, especially the former, owing to the character of +the people of Latin America. It has been pointed out that no real-estate +investment can be more than moderately profitable in climates which +render the people content with a mere living, and that the restless and +unsatisfied vigor of the Anglo-Saxon alone can make lands and railways +permanently remunerative. Mr. Cornish admitted these facts when they +were pointed out to him, and immediately changed the subject. + +"Mr. Cornish is a very handsome and opulent-looking gentleman, and seems +to live in a style somewhat luxurious for the Occident. He has a colored +body-servant, who seems to reflect the mystery of his master; but if he +has any other reflections, the _Herald_ is none the wiser for them. +Admittance to the suite of rooms was obtained by sending in the +reporter's card, which vanished into a sybaritic gloom, borne on a +golden salver. Mr. Cornish seems to be very exclusive, his meals being +served in his rooms; and even his barber has instructions to call upon +him each morning. One wonders why the barber is called in so frequently, +until one marks the smooth-shaven cheeks above the close-clipped, +pointed, black, Vandyke beard. He is withal very cordial and courtly in +his manners. + +"James R. Elkins, when seen last evening, refused to talk, except to say +that, in financial circles, it has been known for some days that +important developments may be now momently expected, and that some such +thing as the visit of Mr. Cornish was imminent. Captain Marion Tolliver +expressed himself freely, and to the effect that this mysterious visit +is of the utmost importance to Lattimore, and a thing of national if not +world-wide importance." + +"Now, that justifies my confidence in Giddings," said Mr. Elkins, +"fulfilling at the same time the requirements of journalism and +hypnotism. Come, Al, our bark is on the sea, our boat is on the shore. +The Spanish galleons are even now hiding in the tall grass, in +expectation of our cruise. Let us hence to the office!" + + + + +CHAPTER IX. + +I Go Aboard and We Unfurl the Jolly Roger. + + +"We must act, and act at once!" said the Captain, his voice thrilling +with intensity. "This piece of property will be gone befo' night! All it +takes is a paltry three thousand dolla's, and within ninety days--no man +can say what its value will be. We can plat it, and within ten days we +may have ouah money back. Allow me to draw on you fo' three thou--" + +"But," said I, "I can make no move in such a matter at this time without +conference with Mr.--" + +"Very well, suh, very well!" said the Captain, regarding me with a look +that showed how much better things he had expected of me. "Opportunity, +suh, knocks once--By the way, excuse me, suh!" + +And he darted from the office, took the trail of Mr. Macdonald, whom he +had seen passing, brought him to bay in front of the post-office, and +dragged him away to some doom, the nature of which I could only surmise. + +This took place on the morning of my first day with Elkins & Barslow. I +was to take up the office work. + +"That will be easy for you from the first," said Jim. "Your experience +as rob-ee down there in Posey County makes you a sort of specialist in +that sort of thing; and pretty soon all other things shall be added unto +it." + +The Captain's onslaught in the first half-hour admonished me that a good +deal was already added to it. On that very day, too, we had our first +conference with Mr. Hinckley. We wanted to handle securities, said Mr. +Elkins, and should have a great many of them, and that was quite in Mr. +Hinckley's line. To carry them ourselves would soon absorb all our +capital. We must liberate it by floating the commercial paper which we +took in. Mr. Hinckley's bank was known to be strong, his standing was of +the highest, and a trust company in alliance with him could not fail to +find a good market for its paper. With an old banker's timidity, +Hinckley seemed to hesitate; yet the prospects seemed so good that I +felt that this consent was sure to be given. Jim courted him +assiduously, and the intimacy between him and the Hinckley family became +noticeable. + +"Jim," said I, one day, "you have an unerring eye for the pleasant +things of life. I couldn't help thinking of this to-day when I saw you +for the twentieth time spinning along the street in Miss Hinckley's +carriage, beside its owner. She's one of the handsomest girls, in her +flaxen-haired way, that I know of." + +"Isn't she a study in curves and pink and white?" said Jim. "And she +understands this trust company business as well as her father." + +The trust company's stock, he went on to explain, ignoring Antonia, +seemed to be already oversubscribed. Our firm, Hinckley, and Jim's +Chicago and New York friends, including Harper, all stood ready to take +blocks of it, and there was no reason for requiring Hinckley to put much +actual money in for this. He could pay for it out of his profits soon, +and make a fortune without any outlay. Good credit was the prime +necessity, and that Mr. Hinckley certainly had. So the celebrated Grain +Belt Trust Company was begun--a name about which such mighty interests +were to cluster, that I know I should have shrunk from the +responsibility had I known what a gigantic thing we were creating. + +As the days wore on, Captain Tolliver's dementia spread and raged +virulently. The dark-visaged Cornish, with his air of mystery, his +habits so at odds with the society of Lattimore, was in the very focus +of attention. + +For a day or so, the effect which Mr. Giddings's report attributed to +his invasion failed to disclose itself to me. Then the delirium became +manifest, and swept over the town like a were-wolf delusion through a +medieval village. + +Its immediate occasion seemed to be a group of real-estate conveyances, +announced in the _Herald_ one morning, surpassing in importance anything +in the history of the town. Some of the lands transferred were acreage; +some were waste and vacant tracts along Brushy Creek and the river; one +piece was a suburban farm; but the mass of it was along Main Street and +in the business district. The grantees were for the most part strange +names in Lattimore, some individuals, some corporations. All the sales +were at prices hitherto unknown. It was to be remarked, too, that in +most cases the property had been purchased not long before, by some of +the group of newer comers and at the old modest prices. Our firm seemed +to have profited heavily in these transactions, as had Captain Tolliver +also. We of the "new crowd" had begun our mock-trading to "establish the +market." Prices were going up, up; and all one had to do was to buy +to-day and sell to-morrow. Real values, for actual use, seemed to be +forgotten. + +The most memorable moment in this first, acutest stage in our +development was one bright day, within a week or so of our coming. The +lawns were taking on their summer emerald, robins were piping in the +maples, and down in the cottonwoods and lindens on the river front crows +and jays were jargoning their immemorial and cheery lingo. Surveyors +were running lines and making plats in the suburbs, peeped at by +gophers, and greeted by the roundelays of meadow-larks. But on the +street-corners, in the offices of lawyers and real-estate agents, and in +the lobbies of the hotels, the trading was lively. + +Then for the first time the influx of real buyers from the outside +became noticeable. The landlord of the Centropolis could scarcely care +for his guests. They talked of blocks, quarter-blocks, and the choice +acreage they had bought, and of the profits they had made in this and +other cities and towns (where this same speculative fever was epidemic), +until Alice fled to the Trescott farm--as she said, to avoid the +mixture of real estate with her meals. The telegraph offices were gorged +with messages to non-resident property owners, begging for prices on +good inside lots. Staid, slow-going lot-owners, who had grown old in +patiently paying taxes on patches of dog-fennel and sand-burrs, dazedly +vacillated between acceptance and rejection of tempting propositions, +dreading the missing of the chance so long awaited, fearing misjudgment +as to the height of the wave, dreading a future of regret at having sold +too low. + +One of these, an old woman, toothless and bent, hobbled to our office +and asked for Mr. Elkins. He was busy, and so I received her. + +"It's about that quarter-block with the Donegal ruin on it," said Jim; +"the one I showed you yesterday. Offer her five thousand, one-fourth +down, balance in one, two, and three years, eight per cent." + +"I wanted to ask Mr. Elkins about me home," said she. "I tuk in washin' +to buy it, an' me son, poor Patsy, God rist 'is soul, he helped wid th' +bit of money from the Brotherhood, whin he was kilt betune the cars. It +was sivin hundred an' fifty dollars, an' now Thronson offers me four +thousan'. I told him I'd sell, fer it's a fortune for a workin' woman; +but befure I signed papers, I wanted to ask Mr. Elkins; he's such a +fair-spoken man, an' knowin' to me min-folks in Peoria." + +"If you want to sell, Mrs. Collins," said I, "we will take your property +at five thousand dollars." + +She started, and regarded me, first in amazement, then with distrust, +shading off into hostility. + +"Thank ye kindly, sir," said she; "I'll be goin' now. I've med up me +moind, if that bit of land is wort all that money t' yees, it's wort +more to me. Thank ye kindly!" and she fled from the presence of the +tempter. + +"The town is full of Biddy Collinses," commented Jim. "Well, we can't +land everything, and couldn't handle the catch if we did. In fact, for +present purposes, isn't it better to have her refuse?" + +This incident was the hint upon which our "Syndicate," as it came to be +called, acted from time to time, in making fabulous offers to every +Biddy Collins in town. "Offer twenty thousand," Jim would say. "The more +you bid the less apt is he to accept; he's a Biddy Collins." And +whatever Mr. Elkins advised was done. + +There were eight or ten of us in the "Syndicate," dubbed by Jim "The +Crew," among whom were Tolliver, Macdonald, and Will Lattimore. But the +inner circle, now drawing closer and closer together, were Elkins, our +ruling spirit; Hinckley, our great force in the banking world; and +myself. Soon, I was given to understand, Mr. Cornish was to take his +place as one of us. He and Jim had long known each other, and Mr. Elkins +had the utmost confidence in Mr. Cornish's usefulness in what he called +"the thought-transference department." + +Elkins & Barslow kept their offices open night and day, almost, and the +number of typewriters and bookkeepers grew astoundingly. I became almost +a stranger to my wife. I got hurried glimpses of Miss Trescott and her +mother at the hotel, and knew that she and Alice were becoming fast +friends; but so far the social prominence which the _Herald_ had +predicted for us had failed to arrive. + +This, to be sure, was our own fault. Miss Addison soon gave us up as not +available for the church and Sunday-school functions to which she +devoted herself. Her family connections would have made her _the_ social +leader had it not been for the severity of her views and her assumption +of the character of the devotee--in spite of which she protestingly went +almost everywhere. Antonia Hinckley, however, was frankly fond of a good +time, and with her dashing and almost hoydenish character easily took +the leadership from Miss Addison; and Miss Hinckley sought diligently +for means by which we could be properly launched. As I left the office +one day, a voice from the curb called my name. It was Miss Hinckley in a +smart trap, to which was harnessed a beautiful horse, standard bred, one +could see at a glance. I obeyed the summons, and stepped beside the +equipage. + +"I want to scold you," said she. "Society is being defrauded of the good +things which your coming promised. Have you taken a vow of seclusion, or +what?" + +"I've been spinning about in the maelstrom of business," I replied. "But +do not be uneasy; some time we shall take up the matter of inflicting +ourselves, and pursue it as vigorously as we now follow our vocation." + +"Wouldn't you like to get into the trap, and take a spin of another +sort?" said she. "I'll deposit you safely with Mrs. Barslow in time for +tea." + +I got in, glad of the drive, and for ten minutes her horse was sent at +such a pace that conversation was difficult. Then he was slowed down to +a walk, his head toward home. We chatted of casual things--the scenery, +the horse, the splendid color of the sunset. I was becoming interested +in her. + +"I had almost forgotten that there were such things in Lattimore," said +I, referring to the topics of our talk. "I have become so saturated with +lands and lots." + +"I don't know much about business," said she, "and I think I'll improve +my opportunity by learning something. And, first, aren't men sometimes +losers by the dishonesty of those who act for them--agents, they are +called, aren't they?" + +Such, I admitted, was unfortunately the case. + +"I should be sorry for--any one I liked--to be injured in such a way.... +Now you must understand how the things you men are interested in +permeate the society of us women. Why, mamma has almost forgotten the +enslavement of our sex, in these new things which have changed our old +town so much; so you mustn't wonder if I have heard something of a +purely business nature. I heard that Captain Tolliver was about to sell +Mr. Elkins the land where the old foundry is, over there, for twenty +thousand dollars. Now, papa says it isn't worth it; and I know--Sadie +Allen and I were in school together, and she comes over from Fairchild +several times a year to see me, and I go there, you know; and that land +is in her father's estate--I know that the executor has told Captain +Tolliver to sell it for ever so much less than that. And it seemed so +funny, as the Captain was doing the business for both sides--isn't it +odd, now?" + +"It does seem so," said I, "and it is very kind of you. I'll talk with +Mr. Elkins about it. Please be careful, Miss Hinckley, or you'll drop +the wheel in that washout!" + +She reined up her horse and began speeding him again. I could see that +this conversation had embarrassed her somehow. Her color was high, and +her grip of the reins not so steady as at starting. This attempt to do +Jim a favor was something she considered as of a good deal of +consequence. I began to note more and more what a really splendid woman +she was--tall, fair, her tailor-made gown rounding to the full, firm +curves of her figure, her fearless horsemanship hinting at the +possession of large and positive traits of character. + +"We women," said she, "might as well abandon all the things commonly +known as feminine. What good do they do us?" + +"They gratify your sense of the beautiful," suggested I. + +"You know, Mr. Barslow," said she, "that it's not our own sense of the +beautiful, mainly, that we seek to gratify; and if the eyes for which +they are intended are looking into ledgers and blind to everything +except dollar-signs, what's the use?" + +"Go down to the seashore," said I, "where the people congregate who have +nothing to do." + +"Not I," said she; "I'll go into real estate, and become as blind as the +rest!" + +Jim paid no attention to my chaffing when I spoke of his conquest, as I +called Antonia. In fact, he seemed annoyed, and for a long time said +nothing. + +"You can see how the Allen estate proposition stands," said he, at last. +"To let that sell for less than twenty thousand might cost us ten times +that amount in lowering the prevailing standard of values. The old rule +that we should buy in the cheapest market and sell in the dearest is +suspended. Base is the slave who pays--less than the necessary and +proper increase." + + + + +CHAPTER X. + +We Dedicate Lynhurst Park. + + +The Hindu adept sometimes suspends before the eyes of his subject a +bright ball of carnelian or crystal, in the steady contemplation of +which the sensitive swims off into the realms of subjectivity--that +mysterious bourn from whence no traveler brings anything back. J. +Bedford Cornish was Mr. Elkins's glittering ball; his psychic subject +was the world in general and Lattimore in particular. Scientific +principles, confirmed by experience, led us to the conclusion that the +attitude of fixed contemplation carried with it some nervous strain, +ought to be of limited duration, and hence that Mr. Cornish should +remove from our midst the glittering mystery of his presence, lest +familiarity should breed contempt. So in about ten days he went away, +giving to the _Herald_ a parting interview, in which he expressed +unbounded delight with Lattimore, and hinted that he might return for a +longer stay. Editorially, the _Herald_ expressed the hope that this +characteristically veiled allusion to a longer sojourn might mean that +Mr. Cornish had some idea of becoming a citizen of Lattimore. This would +denote, the editorial continued, that men like Mr. Cornish, accustomed +to the mighty world-pulse of New York, could find objects of pursuit +equally worthy in Lattimore. + +"Which is mixed metaphor," Mr. Giddings admitted in confidence; "but," +he continued, "if metaphors, like drinks, happen to be more potent +mixed, the _Herald_ proposes to mix 'em." + +All these things consumed time, and still our life was one devoted to +business exclusively. At last Mr. Elkins himself, urged, I feel sure, by +Antonia Hinckley, gave evidence of weariness. + +"Al," said he one day, "don't you think it's about time to go ashore for +a carouse?" + +"Unless something in the way of a let-up comes soon," said I, "the +position of lieutenant, or first mate, or whatever my job is piratically +termed, will become vacant. The pace is pretty rapid. Last night I +dreamed that the new Hotel Elkins was founded on my chest; and I have +had troubles enough of the same kind before to show me that my nervous +system is slowly ravelling out." + +"I have arrangements made, in my mind, for a sort of al fresco function, +to come off about the time Cornish gets back with our London visitor," +he replied, "which ought to knit up the ravelled sleeve better than new. +I'm going to dedicate Lynhurst Park to the nymphs and deities of +sport--which wrinkled care derides." + +"I hadn't heard of Lynhurst Park," I was forced to say. "I'm curious to +know, first, who named it, and, second, where it is." + +"Didn't I show you those blueprints?" he asked. "An oversight I assure +you. As for the scheme, you suggested it yourself that night we first +drove out to Trescott's. Don't you remember saying something about +'breathing space for the populace'? Well, I had the surveys made at +once; contracted for the land, all but what Bill owns of it, which we'll +have to get later; and had a landscapist out from Chicago to direct us +as to what we ought to admire in improving the place. As for the name, +I'm indebted to kind nature, which planted the valley in basswood, and +to Josie, who contributed the philological knowledge and the taste. +That's the street-car line," said he, unrolling an elaborate plat and +pointing. "We may throw it over to the west to develop section seven, if +we close for it. Otherwise, that line is the very thing." + +Our street-railway franchise had been granted by the Lattimore city +council--they would have granted the public square, had we asked for it +in the potent name of "progress"--and Cornish was even now making +arrangements for placing our bonds. The impossible of less than a year +ago was now included in the next season's program, as an inconsiderable +feature of a great project for a street-railway system, and the +"development" of hundreds of acres of land. + +The place so to be named Lynhurst Park was most agreeably reached by a +walk up Brushy Creek from Lattimore. Such a stroll took one into the +gorge, where the rocks shelved toward each other, until their crowning +fringes of cedar almost interlocked, like the eyelashes of drowsiness. +Down there in the twilight one felt a sense of being defrauded, in +contemplation of the fact that the stream was troutless: it was such an +ideal place for trout. The quiet and mellow gloom made the gorge a +favorite trysting-place, and perhaps the cool-blooded stream-folk had +fled from the presence of the more fervid dwellers on the banks. In the +crevices of the rocks were the nests of the village pigeons. The +combined effects of all these causes was to make this a spot devoted to +billing and cooing. + +Farther up the stream the rock walls grew lower and parted wider, +islanding a rich bottom of lush grass-plot, alternating with groves of +walnut, linden, and elm. This was the Lynhurst Park of the blueprints +and plats. Trescott's farm lay on the right bank, and others on either +side; but the houses were none of them near the stream, and the entire +walk was wild and woodsy-looking. None but nature-lovers came that way. +Others drove out by the road past Trescott's, seeing more of corn and +barn, but less of rock, moss, and fern. + +Mr. Cornish was to return on Friday with the Honorable De Forest +Barr-Smith, who lived in London and "represented English capital." To us +Westerners the very hyphen of his name spoke eloquently of £ s. d. +Through him we hoped to get the money to build that street railway. +Cornish had written that Mr. Barr-Smith wanted to look the thing over +personally; and that, given the element of safety, his people would much +prefer an investment of a million to one of ten thousand. Cornish +further hinted that the London gentleman acted like a man who wanted a +side interest in the construction company; as to which he would sound +him further by the way. + +"He'll expect something in the way of birds and bottles," observed +Elkins; "but they won't mix with the general society of this town, where +the worm of the still is popularly supposed to be the original Edenic +tempter. And he'll want to inspect Lynhurst Park. I want him to see our +beauty and our chivalry,--meaning the ladies and Captain Tolliver,--and +the rest of our best people. I guess we'll have to make it a temperate +sort of orgy, making up in the spectacular what it lacks in +spirituousness." + +Mr. Cornish came, gradually moulting his mystery; but still far above +the Lattimore standard in dress and style of living. In truth, he always +had a good deal of the swell in his make-up, and can almost be acquitted +of deceit in the impressions conveyed at his coming. The Honorable De +Forest Barr-Smith fraternized with Cornish, as he could with no one +else. No one looking at Mr. Cornish could harbor a doubt as to his +morning tub; and his evening dress was always correct. With Jim, Mr. +Barr-Smith went into the discussion of business propositions freely and +confidentially. I feel sure that had he greatly desired a candid +statement of the very truth as to local views, or the exact judgment of +one on the spot, he would have come to me. But between him and Cornish +there was the stronger sympathy of a common understanding of the occult +intricacies of clothes, and a view-point as to the surface of things, +embracing manifold points of agreement. Cornish's unerring conformity +of vogue in the manner and as to the occasion of wearing the tuxedo or +the claw-hammer coat was clearly restful to Mr. Barr-Smith, in this new +and strange country, where, if danger was to be avoided, things had to +be approached with distended nostril and many preliminary snuffings of +the wind. + +There came with these two a younger brother of Mr. Barr-Smith, Cecil--a +big young civil engineer, just out of college, and as like his brother +in accent and dress as could be expected of one of his years; but +national characteristics are matters of growth, and college boys all +over the world are a good deal alike. Cecil Barr-Smith, with his red +mustache, his dark eyes, and his six feet of British brawn, was nearer +in touch with our younger people that first day than his honorable +brother ever became. To Antonia, especially, he took kindly, and +respectfully devoted himself. + +"At this distance," said Mr. Barr-Smith, as he saw his brother sitting +on the grass at Miss Hinckley's feet, "I'd think them brother and +sister. She resembles sister Gritty remarkably; the same complexion and +the same style, you know. Quite so!" + +The Lynhurst function was the real introduction of these three gentlemen +to Lattimore society. I knew nothing of the arrangements, except what I +could deduce from Jim's volume of business with caterers and other +handicraftsmen; and I looked forward to the fête with much curiosity. +The weather, that afternoon, made an outing quite the natural thing; for +it was hot. The ladies in their most summery gowns fluttered like white +dryads from shade to shade, uttering bird-like pipings of surprise at +the preparations made for their entertainment. + +The ravine had been transformed. At an available point in its bed Jim +had thrown a dam across the stream, and a beautiful little lake rippled +in the breeze, bearing on its bosom a bright-colored boat, which in our +ignorance of things Venetian we mistakenly dubbed a gondola. At the +upper end of this water the canvas of a large pavilion gleamed whitely +through the greenery, displaying from its top the British and American +flags, their color reflected in a particolored streak on the wimpling +face of the lake. The groves, in the tops of which the woodpeckers, +warblers, and vireos disturbedly carried on the imperatively necessary +work of rearing their broods, were gay with festoons of Chinese lanterns +in readiness for the evening. Hammocks were slung from tree to tree, +cushions and seats were arranged in cosy nooks; and when my wife and I +stepped from our carriage, all these appliances for the utilization of +shade and leisure were in full use. The "gondola" was making, trips from +the cascade (as the dam was already called) to the pavilion, carrying +loads of young people from whom came to our ears those peals of +merriment which have everywhere but one meaning, and that a part of the +world-old mystery of the way of a man with a maid. + +Jim was on the ground early, to receive the guests and keep the +management in hand. Josie Trescott and her mother walked down through +the Trescott pasture, and joined Alice and me under one of the splendid +lindens, where, as we lounged in the shade, the sound of the little +waterfall filled the spaces in our talk. Long before any one else had +seen them coming through the trees, Mr. Elkins had spied them, and went +forward to meet them with something more than the hospitable solicitude +with which he had met the others. In fact, the principal guests of the +day had alighted from their carriage before Jim, ensconced in a hammock +with Josie, was made aware of their arrival. I am not quick to see such +things; but to my eyes, even, the affair had assumed interest as a sort +of public flirtation. I had not thought that Josie would so easily fall +into deportment so distinctly encouraging. She was altogether in a +surprising mood,--her eyes shining as with some stimulant, her cheeks a +little flushed, her lips scarlet, her whole appearance suggesting +suppressed excitement. And when Jim rose to meet his guests, she +dismissed him with one of those charmingly inviting glances and gestures +with which such an adorable woman spins the thread by which the banished +one is drawn back,--and then she disappeared until the dinner was +served. + +The green crown of the western hill was throwing its shadow across the +valley, when Mr. Hinckley came with Mr. Cornish and Mr. Barr-Smith in a +barouche; followed by Antonia, who brought Mr. Cecil in her trap--and a +concomitant thrill to the company. Mr. Cornish, in his dress, had struck +a happy medium between the habiliments of business and those of sylvan +recreation. Mr. Barr-Smith on the other hand, was garbed cap-a-pie for +an outing, presenting an appearance with which the racket, the bat, or +even the alpenstock might have been conjoined in perfect harmony. As for +the men of Lattimore, any one of them would as soon have been seen in +the war-dress of a Sioux chief as in this entirely correct costume of +our British visitor. We walked about in the every-day vestments of the +shops, banks, and offices, illustrating the difference between a state +of society in which apparel is regarded as an incident in life, and one +rising to the height of realizing its true significance as a religion. +Mr. Barr-Smith bowed not the knee to the Baal of western +clothes-monotone, but daily sent out his sartorial orisons, keeping his +windows open toward the Jerusalem of his London tailor, in a manner +which would have delighted a Teufelsdröckh. + +He was a short man, with protruding cheeks, and a nose ending in an +amorphous flare of purple and scarlet. His mustache, red like that of +his brother, and constituting the only point of physical resemblance +between them, grew down over a receding chin, being forced thereto by +the bulbous overhang of the nose. He had rufous side-whiskers, clipped +moderately close, and carroty hair mixed with gray. His erect shoulders +and straight back were a little out of keeping with the rotundity of his +figure in other respects; but the combination, hinting, as it did, of +affairs both gastronomic and martial, taken with a manner at once +dignified, formal, and suave, constituted the most intensely respectable +appearance I ever saw. To the imagination of Lattimore he represented +everything of which, Cornish fell short, piling Lombard upon Wall +Street. + +The arrival of these gentlemen was the signal for gathering in the +pavilion where dinner was served. The tables were arranged in a great L, +at the apex of which sat Jim and the distinguished guests. On one side +of him sat Mr. Barr-Smith, who listened absorbedly to the conversation +of Mrs. Hinckley, filling every pause with a husky "Quite so!" On the +other sat Josie Trescott, who was smiling upon a very tall and spare old +man who wore a beautiful white mustache and imperial. I had never met +him, but I knew him for General Lattimore. His fondness for Josie was +well known; and to him Jim attributed that young lady's lack of +enthusiasm over our schemes for city-building. His presence at this +gathering was somewhat of a surprise to me. + +Antonia and Cecil Barr-Smith, the Tollivers, Mr. Hinckley and Alice, +myself, Mr. Giddings, and Miss Addison sat across the table from the +host. Mrs. Trescott, after expressing wonder at the changes wrought in +the ravine, and confiding to me her disapproval of the useless expense, +had returned to the farm, impelled by that habitual feeling that +something was wrong there. Mr. Giddings was exceedingly attentive to +Miss Addison. + +"I know why you're trying to look severe," said he to her, as the +consommé was served; "and it's the only thing I can imagine you making a +failure of, unless it would be looking anything but pretty. But you are +trying it, and I know why. You think they ought to have had some one say +grace before pulling this thing off." + +"I'm not trying to look--anyhow," she answered. "But you are right in +thinking that I believe such duties should not be transgressed, for fear +that the world may call us provincial or old-fashioned." + +And she shot a glance at Cornish and Barr-Smith as the visible +representatives of the "world." + +"Don't listen to that age-old clash between fervor and unregeneracy," +said Josie across the narrow table, her remarks made possible by the +music of the orchestra, "but tell us about Mr. Barr-Smith and--the other +gentlemen." + +"I wanted to ask you about the Britons," said I; "are they good +specimens of the men you saw in England?" + +"An art-student, with a consciousness of guilt in slowly eating up the +year's shipment of steers, isn't likely to know much more of the +Barr-Smiths' London than she can see from the street. But I think them +fine examples of not very rare types. I should like to try drawing the +elder brother!" + +"Before he goes away, I predict--" I began, when my villainous pun was +arrested in mid-utterance by the voice of Captain Tolliver, suddenly +becoming the culminating peak in the table-talk. + +"The Anglo-Saxon, suh," he was saying, "is found in his greatest purity +of blood in ouah Southe'n states. It is thah, suh, that those qualities +of virility and capacity fo' rulership which make the race what is ah +found in theiah highest development--on this side of the watah, suh, on +this side!" + +"Quite so! I dare say, quite so!" responded Mr. Barr-Smith. "I hope to +know the people of the South better. In fact, I may say, really, you +know, an occasion like this gives one the desire to become acquainted +with the whole American people." + +General Lattimore, whose nostrils flared as he leaned forward listening, +like an opponent in a debate, to the remarks of Captain Tolliver, +subsided as he heard the Englishman's diplomatic reply. + +"What's the use?" said he to Josie. "He may be nearer right than I can +understand." + +"We hope," said Mr. Elkins, "that this desire may be focalized locally, +and grow to anything short of a disease. I assure you, Lattimore will +congratulate herself." + +Mr. Barr-Smith's fingers sought his glass, as if the impulse were on him +to propose a toast; but the liquid facilities being absent, he relapsed +into a conversation with Mrs. Hinckley. + +"I'd say those things, too, if I were in his place," came the words of +Giddings, overshooting their mark, the ear of Miss Addison; "but it's +all rot. He's disgusted with the whole barbarous outfit of us." + +"I am becoming curious," was the _sotto voce_ reply, "to know upon what +model you found your conduct, Mr. Giddings." + +"I know what you mean," said Mr. Giddings. "But I have adopted Iago." + +"Why, Mr. Giddings! How shocking! Iago--" + +"Now, don't be horrified," said Giddings, with an air of candor, "but +look at it from a practical standpoint. If Othello hadn't been such a +fool, Iago would have made his point all right. He had a right to be +sore at Othello for promoting Cassio over his head, and his scheme was a +good one, if Othello hadn't gone crazy. Iago is dominated by reason and +the principle of the survival of the fittest. He is an agreeable +fellow--" + +Miss Addison, with a charming mixture of tragedy and archness, +suppressed this blasphemy by a gesture suggestive of placing her hand +over the editor's mouth. + +"Ah, Mrs. Hinckley, you shouldn't do us such an injustice!" It was Mr. +Cornish, who took the center of the stage now. "You seem to fail to +realize the fact that, in any given gathering, the influence of woman is +dominant; and as the entire life of the nation is the sum total of such +gatherings, woman is already in control. Now how can you fail to admit +this?" + +I missed the rather extended reply of Mrs. Hinckley, in noting the +evident impression made upon the company by this first utterance of the +mysterious Cornish. It was not what he said: that was not important. It +was the dark, bearded face, the jetty eyes, and above all, I think, the +voice, with its clear, carrying quality, combining penetrativeness with +a repression of force which gave one the feeling of being addressed in +confidence. Every man, and especially every woman, in the company, +looked fixedly upon him, until he ceased to speak--all except Josie. +She darted at him one look, a mere momentary scrutiny, and as he +discoursed of woman and her power, she seemed to lose herself in +contemplation of her plate. The blush upon her cheek became more rosy, +and a little smile, with something in it which was not of pleasure, +played about the corners of her mouth. I was about to offer her the +traditional bargain-counter price for her thoughts, when my attention +was commanded by Jim's voice, answering some remark of Antonia's. + +"This is the merest curtain-riser, just a sort of kick-off," he was +saying. "In a year or two this valley will be _the_ pleasure-ground of +all the countryside, a hundred miles around. This tent will be replaced +by a restaurant and auditorium. The conventions and public gatherings of +the state will be held here--there is no other place for 'em; and our +railway will bring the folks out from town. There will be baseball +grounds, and facilities for all sorts of sports; and outings and games +will center here. I promise you the next regatta of the State Rowing +Association, and a street-car line landing passengers where we now sit." + +"Hear, hear!" said Mr. Barr-Smith, and the company clapped hands in +applause. + +Mr. Hinckley was introduced by Jim as "one who had seen Lynhurst Park +when it was Indian hunting-ground"; and made a speech in which he +welcomed Mr. Cornish as a new citizen who was already prominent. Dining +in this valley, he said, reminded him of the time when he and two other +guests now present had, on almost the identical spot, dined on venison +dressed and cooked where it fell. Then Lattimore was a trading-post on +the frontier, surrounded by the tepees of Indians, and uncertain as to +its lease of life. General Lattimore, who shot the deer, or Mr. +Macdonald, who helped eat it, could either of them tell more about it. +Mr. Barr-Smith and our other British guest might judge of the rapidity +of development in this country, where a man may see in his lifetime +progress which in the older states and countries could be discerned by +the student of history only. + +Mr. Cornish very briefly thanked Mr. Hinckley for his words of welcome; +but begged to be excused from making any extended remarks. Deeds were +rather more in his line than words. + +"Title-deeds," said Giddings under his breath, "as the real-estate +transfers show!" + +General Lattimore verified Mr. Hinckley's statement concerning the meal +of venison; and, politely expressing pleasure at being present at a +function which seemed to be regarded as of so much importance to the +welfare of the town in which he had always taken the pride of a +godfather, resumed his seat without adding anything to the oratory of +the boom. + +"In fact," said Captain Tolliver to me, "I wahned Mr. Elkins against +having him hyah. In any mattah of progress he's a wet blanket, and has +proved himself such by these remahks." + +Mr. Barr-Smith, in response to the allusions to him, assured us that the +presence of people such as he had had the pleasure of meeting in +Lattimore was sufficient in itself to account for the forward movement +in the community, which the visitor could not fail to observe. + +"In a state of society where people are not averse to changing their +abodes," he said, "and where the social atom, if I may so express +myself, is in a state of mobility, the presence of such magnets as our +toastmaster, and the other gentlemen to whose courteous remarks I am +responding, must draw 'em to themselves, you may be jolly well assured +of that! And if the gentlemen should fail, the thing which should resist +the attractive power of the American ladies must be more fixed in its +habits than even the conservative English gentleman, who prides himself +upon his stability, er--ah--his taking a position and sticking by it, in +spite of the--of anything, you know." + +As his only contribution to the speechmaking, Mr. Cecil Barr-Smith +greeted this sentiment with a hearty "Hear, hear!" He fell into step +with Antonia as we left the pavilion. Then he went back as if to look +for something; and I saw Antonia summon Mr. Elkins to her side so that +she might congratulate him on the success of this "carouse." + +Everything seemed going well. There was, however, in that gathering, as +in the day, material for a storm, and I, of all those in attendance, +ought to have seen it, had my memory been as unerring as I thought it. + + + + +CHAPTER XI. + +The Empress and Sir John Meet Again. + + +The company emerged from the tent into the enchanted outdoors of the +star-dotted valley. The moon rode high, and flooded the glades with +silvery effulgency. The heat of the day had bred a summer storm-cloud, +which, all quivery with lightning, seemed sweeping around from the +northwest to the north, giving us the delicious experience of enjoying +calm, in view of storm. + +The music of the orchestra soon told that the pavilion had been cleared +for dancing. I heard Giddings urging upon Miss Addison that it would be +much better for them to walk in the moonlight than to encourage by their +presence such a worldly amusement, and one in which he had never been +able to do anything better than fail, anyhow. Sighing her pain at the +frivolity of the world, she took his arm and strolled away. I noticed +that she clung closely to him, frightened, I suppose, at the mysterious +rustlings in the trees, or something. + +They made up the dances in such a way as to leave me out. I rather +wanted to dance with Antonia; but Mr. Cecil was just leaving her in +disappointment, in the possession of Mr. Elkins, when I went for her. I +decided that a cigar and solitude were rather to be chosen than anything +else which presented itself, and accordingly I took possession of one of +the hammocks, in which I lay and smoked, and watched the towering +thunder-head, as it stood like a mighty and marvelous mountain in the +northern sky, its rounded and convoluted summits serenely white in the +moonlight, its mysterious caves palpitant with incessant lightning. The +soothing of the cigar; the new-made lake reflecting the gleam of +hundreds of lanterns; the illuminated pavilion, its whirling company of +dancers seen under the uprolled walls; the night, with its strange +contrast of a calm southern sky on the one hand pouring down its flood +of moonlight, and in the north the great mother-of-pearl dome with its +core of vibrant fire; the dance-music throbbing through the lindens; and +all this growing out of the unwonted and curious life of the past few +months, bore to me again that feeling of being yoked with some +thaumaturge of wondrous power for the working of enchantments. Again I +seemed in a partnership with Aladdin; and fairy pavilions, sylvan +paradises, bevies of dancing girls, and princes bearing gifts of gold +and jewels, had all obeyed our conjuration. I could have walked down to +the naphtha pleasure-boat and bidden the engineer put me down at +Khorassan, or some dreamful port of far Cathay, with no sense of +incongruity. + +Two figures came from the tent and walked toward me. As I looked at +them, myself in darkness, they in the light, I had again that feeling of +having seen them in some similar way before. That same old sensation, +thought I, that the analytic novelist made trite ages ago. Then I saw +that it was Mr. Cornish and Miss Trescott. I could hear them talking; +but lay still, because I was loth to have my reveries disturbed. And +besides, to speak would seem an unwarranted assumption of confidential +relations on their part. They stopped near me. + +"Your memory is not so good as mine," said he. "I knew you at once. Knew +you! Why--" + +"I'm not very good at keeping names and faces in mind," she replied, +"unless they belong to people I have known very well." + +"Indeed!" his voice dropped to the 'cello-like undertone now; "isn't +that a little unkind? I fancied that _we_ knew each other very well! My +conceit is not to be pandered to, I perceive." + +"Ye-e-s--does it seem that way?" said she, ignoring the last remark. +"Well, you know it was only for a few days, and you kept calling +yourself by some ridiculous alias, and scarcely used your surname at +all, and I believe they called you Johnny--and you can't think what a +disguise such a beard is! But I remember you now perfectly. It quite +brings back those short months, when I was so young--and was finding +things out! I can see the vine-covered porch, and Madame Lamoreaux's +boarding-house on the South Side--" + +"And the old art gallery?" + +"Why, there was one, wasn't there?" said she, "somewhere along the lake +front, wasn't it?... Such a pleasant meeting, and so odd!" + +I sat up in the hammock, and stared at them as they went on their +promenade. The old art gallery, the vine-covered porch, the young man +with the smooth-shaven dark face and the thrilling, vibrant voice, and +the young, young girl with the ruddy hair, and the little, round form! +She seemed taller now, and there was more of maturity in the figure; but +it was the same lissome waist and petite gracefulness which had so fully +explained to me the avid eyes of her lover on that day when I had fled +from the report of the Committee on Permanent Organization. It was the +Empress Josephine, I had known that--and her Sir John! + +Then I thought of her flying from him into the street, and the little +bowed head on the street-car; and the old pity for her, the old +bitterness toward him, returned upon me. I wondered how he could speak +to her in this nonchalant way; what they were saying to each other; +whether they would ever refer to that night at Auriccio's; what Alice +would think of him if she ever found it out; whether he was a villain, +or only erred passionately; what was actually said in that palm alcove +that night so long ago; whether this man, with the eyes and voice so +fascinating to women, would renew his suit in this new life of ours; +what Jim would think about it; and, more than all, how Josie herself +would regard him. + +"She ought never to have spoken to him again!" I hear some one say. + +Ah, Madam, very true. But do you remember any authentic case of a woman +who failed to forgive the man whose error or offense had for its excuse +the irresistible attraction of her own charms? + +They were coming back now, still talking. + +"You dropped out of sight, like a partridge into a thicket," said he. +"Some of them said you had gone back to--to--" + +"To the farm," she prompted. + +"Well, yes," he conceded; "and others said you had left Chicago for New +York; and some, even Paris." + +"I fail to see the warrant," said Josie, as they approached the limit of +earshot, "for any of the people at Madame Lamoreux's giving themselves +the trouble to investigate." + +"So far as that is concerned," said he, "I should think that I--" and +his voice quite lost intelligibility. + +My cigar had gone out, and the cessation of the music ought to have +apprised me of the breaking up of the dance, and still I lay looking at +the sky and filled with my thoughts. + +"Here he is," said Alice, "asleep in the hammock! For shame, Albert! +This would not have occurred, once!" + +"I am free to admit that," said I, "but why am I now disturbed?" + +"We're going on a cruise in the gondola," said Antonia, "and Mr. Elkins +says you are lieutenant, and we can't sail without you. Come, it's +perfectly beautiful out there." + +"We're going to the head of navigation and back," said Jim, "and then +our revels will be ended. --Hang it!" to me, "they left the skull and +crossbones off all the flags!" + +Mr. Barr-Smith at once engaged the engineer in conversation, and seemed +worming from him all his knowledge of the construction of the boat. The +rest of us lounged on cushions and seats. We threaded our way up the new +pond, winding between clumps of trees, now in broad moonlight, now in +deepest shade. The shower had swept over to the northeast, just one dark +flounce of its skirt reaching to the zenith. A cool breeze suddenly +sprang up from the west, stirred by the suction of the receding storm, +and a roar came from the trees on the hilltops. + +"Better run for port," said Jim; "I'd hate to have Mr. Barr-Smith suffer +shipwreck where the charts don't show any water!" + +As we ran down the open way, the remark seemed less and less of a joke. +The gale poured over the hills, and struck the boat like the buffet of a +great hand. She heeled over alarmingly, bumped upon a submerged stump, +righted, heeled again, this time shipping a little sea, and then the +sharp end of a hidden oak-limb thrust up through the bottom, and ripped +its way out again, leaving us afloat in the deepest part of the lake, +with a spouting fountain in the middle of the vessel, and the chopping +waves breaking over the gunwale. All at once, I noticed Cecil +Barr-Smith, with his coat off, standing near Antonia, who sat as cool as +if she had been out on some quiet road driving her pacers. The boat sank +lower in the water, and I had no doubt that she was sinking. Antonia +rose, and stretched her hands towards Jim. I do not see how he could +avoid seeing this; but he did, and, as if abandoning her to her fate, he +leaped to Josie's side. Cornish had seized _her_ by the arm, and seemed +about to devote himself to her safety, when Jim, without a word, lifted +her in his arms, and leaped lightly upon the forward deck, the highest +and driest place on the sinking craft. Then, as everything pointed to a +speedy baptism in the lake for all of us, we saw that the very speed of +the wind had saved us, and felt the gondola bump broadside upon the dam. +Jim sprang to the abutment with Josie, and Cecil Barr-Smith half carried +and half led Antonia to the shore. Alice and I sat calmly on the +windward rail; and Barr-Smith, laughing with delight, helped us across, +one at a time, to the masonry. + +"I'm glad it turned out no worse," said Jim. "I hope you will all excuse +me if I leave you now. I must see Miss Trescott to a safe and dry place. +Here's the carriage, Josie!" + +"Are you quite uninjured?" said Cecil to Antonia, as Mr. Elkins and +Josie drove away. + +"Oh, quite so!" said Antonia, unwittingly adopting Barr-Smith's phrase. +"But for a moment I was awfully frightened!" + +"It looked a little damp, at one time, for farce-comedy," said Cornish. +"I wonder how deep it was out there!" + +"Miss Trescott was quite drenched," said Mr. Barr-Smith, as we got into +the carriages. "Too bad, by Jove!" + +"You may write home," said Antonia, "an account of being shipwrecked in +the top of a tree!" + +"Good, good!" said Cecil, and we all joined in the laugh, until we were +suddenly sobered by the fact that Antonia had bowed her head on Alice's +lap, and was sobbing as if her heart was broken. + + + + +CHAPTER XII. + +In which the Burdens of wealth begin to fall upon Us. + + +If the town be considered as a quiescent body pursuing its unluminous +way in space, Mr. Elkins may stand for the impinging planet which +shocked it into vibrant life. I suggested this nebular-hypothesis simile +to Mr. Giddings, one day, as the germ of an editorial. + +"It's rather seductive," said he, "but it won't do. Carry your +interplanetary collision business to its logical end, and what do you +come to? Gaseousness. And that's just what the Angus Falls _Times_, the +Fairchild Star, and the other loathsome sheets printed in prairie-dog +towns around here accuse us of, now. No; much obliged; but as a field +for comparisons the tried old solar system is good enough for the +_Herald_." + +I couldn't help thinking, however, that the thing had some illustrative +merit. There was Jim's first impact, felt locally, and jarring things +loose. Then came the atomic vivification, the heat and motion, which +appeared in the developments which we have seen taking form. After the +visit of the Barr-Smiths, and the immigration of Cornish, the new star +Lattimore began to blaze in the commercial firmament, the focus of +innumerable monetary telescopes, pointed from the observatories of +counting-rooms, banks, and offices, far and wide. + +There was a shifting of the investment and speculative equilibrium, and +things began coming to us spontaneously. The Angus Falls railway +extension was won only by strenuous endeavor. Captain Tolliver's +interviews with General Lattimore, in which he was so ruthlessly "turned +down," he always regarded as a sort of creative agony, marking the +origin of the roundhouse and machine-shops, and our connection with the +great Halliday railway system of which it made us a part. The street-car +project went more easily; and, during the autumn, the geological and +manufacturing experts sent out to report on the cement-works enterprise, +pronounced favorably, and gangs of men, during the winter, were to be +seen at work on the foundations of the great buildings by the scarped +chalk-hill. + +The tension of my mind just after the Lynhurst Park affair was such as +to attune it to no impulses but the financial vibrations which pulsated +through our atmosphere. True, I sometimes felt the wonder return upon me +at the finding of the lovers of the art-gallery together once more, in +Josie and Cornish; and at other times Antonia's agitation after our +escape from shipwreck recurred to me in contrast with her smiling +self-possession while the boat was drifting and filling; but mostly I +thought of nothing, dreamed of nothing, but trust companies, additions, +bonds and mortgages. + +Mr. Barr-Smith returned to London soon, giving a parting luncheon in his +rooms, where wine flowed freely, and toasts of many colors were pushed +into the atmosphere. There was one to the President and the Queen, +proposed by the host and drunk in bumpers, and others to Mr. Barr-Smith, +his brother, and the members of the "Syndicate." The enthusiasm grew +steadily in intensity as the affair progressed. Finally Mr. Cecil +solemnly proposed "The American Woman." In offering this toast, he said, +he was taking long odds, as it was a sport for which he hadn't had the +least training; but he couldn't forego the pleasure of paying a tribute +where tribute was due. The ladies of America needed no encomiums from +him, and yet he was sure that he should give no offense by saying that +they were of a type unknown in history. They were up to anything, you +know, in the way of intellectuality, and he was sure that in a certain +queenly, blonde way they were-- + +"Hear, hear!" said his brother, and burst into a laugh in which we all +joined, while Cecil went on talking, in an uproar which drowned his +words, though one could see that he was trying to explain something, and +growing very hot in the process. + +Pearson announced that their train would soon arrive, and we all went +down to see them off. Barr-Smith assured us at parting that the +tram-road transaction might be considered settled. He believed, too, +that his clients might come into the cement project. We were all the +more hopeful of this, for the knowledge that he carried somewhere in +his luggage a bond for a deed to a considerable interest in the cement +lands. Things were coming on beautifully; and it seemed as if Elkins and +Cornish, working together, were invincible. + +We still lived at the hotel, but our architect, "little Ed. Smith, who +lived over on the Hayes place" when we were boys, and who was once at +Garden City with Jim, was busy with plans for a mansion which we were to +build in the new Lynhurst Park Addition the next spring. Mr. Elkins was +preparing to erect a splendid house in the same neighborhood. + +"Can I afford it?" said I, in discussing estimates. + +"Afford it!" he replied, turning on me in astonishment. "My dear boy, +don't you see we are up against a situation that calls on us to bluff to +the limit, or lay down? In such a case, luxury becomes a duty, and +lavishness the truest economy. Not to spend is to go broke. Lay your +Poor Richard on the shelf, and put a weight on him. Stimulate the outgo, +and the income'll take care of itself. A thousand spent is five figures +to the good. No, while we've as many boom-irons in the fire as we're +heating now, to be modest is to be lost." + +"Perhaps," said I, "you may be right, and no doubt are. We'll talk it +over again some time. And your remark about irons in the fire brings up +another matter which bothers me. It's something unusual when we don't +open up a set of books for some new corporation, during the working day. +Aren't we getting too many?" + +"Do you remember Mule Jones, who lived down near Hickory Grove?" said +he, after a long pause. "Well, you know, in our old neighborhood, the +mule was regarded with a mixture of contempt, suspicion, and fear, the +folks not understanding him very well, and being especially uninformed +as to his merits. Therefore, Mule Jones, who dealt in mules, bought, +sold, and broke 'em, was a man of mark, and identified in name with his +trade, as most people used to be before our time. I was down there one +Sunday, and asked him how he managed to break the brutes. 'It's easy,' +said he, 'when you know how. I never hook up less'n six of 'em at a +time. Then they sort o' neutralize one another. Some on 'em'll be +r'arin' an' pitchin', an' some tryin' to run; but they'll be enough of +'em down an' a-draggin' all the time, to keep the enthusiastic ones kind +o' suppressed, and give me the castin' vote. It's the only right way to +git the bulge on mules.' Whenever you get to worrying about our various +companies, think of the Mule Jones system and be calm." + +"I'm a little shy of being ruled by one case, even though so exactly in +point," said I. + +"Well, it's all right," he continued, "and about these houses. Why, we'd +have to build them, even if we preferred to live in tents. Put the cost +in the advertising account of Lynhurst Park Addition, if it worries you. +Let me ask you, now, as a reasonable man, how can we expect the rest of +the world to come out here and spring themselves for humble dwellings +with stationary washtubs, conservatories, and _porte cochères_, if we +ourselves haven't any more confidence in the deal than to put up Jim +Crow wickiups costing not more than ten or fifteen thousand dollars +apiece? That addition has got to be the Nob Hill of Lattimore. Nothing +in the 'poor but honest' line will do for Lynhurst; and we've got to set +the pace. When you see my modest bachelor quarters going up, you'll +cease to think of yours in the light of an extravagance. By next fall +you'll be infested with money, anyhow, and that house will be the least +of your troubles." + +Alice and I made up our minds that Jim was right, and went on with our +plans on a scale which sometimes brought back the Aladdin idea to my +mind, accustomed as I was to rural simplicity. But Alice, +notwithstanding that she was the daughter of a country physician of not +very lucrative practice, rose to the occasion, and spent money with a +spontaneous largeness of execution which revealed a genius hitherto +unsuspected by either of us. Jim was thoroughly delighted with it. + +"The Republic," he argued, "cannot be in any real danger when the modest +middle classes produce characters of such strength in meeting great +emergencies!" + +Jim was at his best this summer. He revelled in the work of filling the +morning paper with scare-heads detailing our operations. He enjoyed +being It, he said. Cornish, after the first few days, during which, in +spite of inside information as to his history, I felt that he would make +good the predictions of the _Herald_, ceased to be, in my mind, anything +more than I was--a trusted aide of Jim, the general. Both men went +rather frequently out to the Trescott farm--Jim with the bluff freedom +of a brother, Cornish with his rather ceremonious deference. I +distrusted the dark Sir John where women were concerned, noting how they +seemed charmed by him; but I could not see that he had made any headway +in regaining Josie's regard, though I had a lurking feeling that he +meant to do so. I saw at times in his eyes the old look which I +remembered so well. + +Josie, more than ever this season, was earning her father's commendation +as his "right-hand man." She insisted on driving the four horses which +drew the binder in the harvest. In the haying she operated the +horse-rake, and helped man the hay-fork in filling the barns. She grew +as tanned as if she had spent the time at the seashore or on the links; +and with every month she added to her charm. The scarlet of her lips, +the ruddy luxuriance of her hair, the arrowy straightness of her +carriage, the pulsing health which beamed from her eye, and dyed cheek +and neck, made their appeal to the women, even. + +"How sweet she is!" said Alice, as she came to greet us one day when we +drove to the farm, and waited for her to come to us. "How sweet she is, +Albert!" + +Her father came up, and explained to us that he didn't ask any of his +women folks to do any work except what there was in the house. He was +able to hire the outdoors work done, but Josie he couldn't keep out of +the fields. + +"Why, pa," said she, "don't you see you would spoil my chances of +marrying a fairy prince? They absolutely never come into the house; and +my straw hat is the only really becoming thing I've got to wear!" + +"Don't give a dum if yeh never marry," said Bill. "Hain't seen the man +yit that was good enough fer yeh, from my standpoint." + +Bill's reputation was pretty well known to me by this time. He had been +for years a successful breeder and shipper of live-stock, in which +vocation he had become well-to-do. On his farm he was forceful and +efficient, treading his fields like an admiral his quarter-deck. About +town he was given to talking horses and cattle with the groups which +frequented the stables and blacksmith-shops, and sometimes grew a little +noisy and boisterous with them. Whenever her father went with a shipment +of cattle to Chicago or other market, Josie went too, taking a regular +passenger train in time to be waiting when Bill's stock train arrived; +and after the beeves were disposed of, Bill became her escort to opera +and art-gallery; on such a visit I had seen her at the Stock Yards. She +was fond of her father; but this alone did not explain her constant +attendance upon him. I soon came to understand that his prompt return +from the city, in good condition, was apt to be dependent upon her +influence. It was one of those cases of weakness, associated with +strength, the real mystery of which does not often occur to us because +they are so common. + +He came into our office one day with a tremor in his hand and a hunted +look in his eye. He took a chair at my invitation, but rose at once, +went to the door, and looked up and down the street, as if for pursuers. +I saw Captain Tolliver across the street, and Bill's air of excitement +was explained. I was relieved, for at first I had thought him +intoxicated. + +"What's the matter, Bill?" said I, after he had looked at me earnestly, +almost pantingly, for a few moments. "You look nervous." + +"They're after me," he answered in repressed tones, "to sell; and I'll +be blasted if I know what to do! Wha' d'ye' 'spose they're offerin' me +for my land?" + +"The fact is, Bill," said I, "that I know all about it. I'm interested +in the deal, somewhat." + +"Then you know they've bid right around a thousand dollars an acre?" + +"Yes," said I, "or at least that they intended to offer that." + +"An' you're one o' the company," he queried, "that's doin' it?" + +"Yes," I admitted. + +"Wal," said he, "I'm kinder sorry you're in it, becuz I've about +concluded to sell; an' it seems to me that any concern that buys at that +figger is a-goin' to bust, sure. W'y, I bought that land fer two dollars +and a haff an acre. But, see here, now; I 'xpect you know your business, +an' see some way of gittin' out in the deal, 'r you wouldn't pay that. +But if I sell, I've got to have help with my folks." + +"Ah," said I, scenting the usual obstacle in such cases, "Mrs. Trescott +a little unwilling to sign the deeds?" + +"No," answered he, "strange as it may seem, ma's kinder stuck on comin' +to town to live. How she'll feel after she's tried it fer a month 'r so, +with no chickens 'r turkeys 'r milk to look after, I'm dubious; but jest +now she seems to be all right." + +"Well, what's the matter then?" said I. + +"Wal, it's Josie, to tell the truth," said he. "She's sort o' hangin' +back. An' it's for her sake that I want to make the deal! I've told her +an' told her that there's no dum sense in raisin' corn on +thousand-dollar land; but it's no use, so fur; an' here's the only +chanst I'll ever hev, mebbe, a-slippin' by. She ortn't to live her life +out on a farm, educated as she is. W'y, did you ever hear how she's been +educated?" + +I told him that in a general way I knew, but not in detail. + +"W'l, I want yeh to know all about it, so's yeh c'n see this movin' +business as it is," said he. "You know I was allus a rough cuss. Herded +cattle over there by yer father's south place, an' never went to school. +Ma, Josie's ma, y' know, kep' the Greenwood school, an' crossed the +prairie there where I was a-herdin', an' I used to look at her mighty +longin' as she went by, when the cattle happened to be clost along the +track, which they right often done. You know how them things go. An' +fin'ly one morning a blue racer chased her, as the little whelps will, +an' got his dummed little teeth fastened in her dress, an' she +a-hyperin' around haff crazy, and a-screamin' every jump, so's't I hed +to just grab her, an' hold her till I could get the blasted snake +off,--harmless, y' know, but got hooked teeth, an' not a lick o' +sense,--an' he kinder quirled around my arm, an' I nacherally tore him +to ribbins a-gittin' of him off. An' then she sort o' dropped off, an' +when she come to, I was a-rubbin' her hands an' temples. Wa'n't that a +funny interduction?" + +"It's very interesting," said I; "go on." + +"W'l you remember ol' Doc Maxfield?" said Bill, well started on a +reminiscence. "Wal, he come along, an' said it was the worst case of +collapse, whatever that means, that he ever see--her lips an' hands an' +chin all a-tremblin', an' flighty as a loon. Wal, after that I used to +take her around some, an' her folks objected becuz I was ignorant, an' +she learnt me some things, an' bein' strong an' a good dancer an' purty +good-lookin' she kind o' forgot about my failin's, an' we was married. +Her folks said she'd throwed herself away; but I could buy an' sell the +hull set of 'em now!" + +This seemed conclusive as to the merits of the case, and I told him as +much. + +"W'l Josie was born an' growed up," continued Bill, "an' it's her I +started to tell about, wa'n't it? She was allus a cute little thing, an' +early she got this art business in her head. She'd read about fellers +that had got to be great by paintin' an' carvin', an' it made her wild +to do the same thing. Wa'n't there a feller that pulled hair outer the +cat to paint Injuns with? Yes, I thought they was; I allus thought they +could paint theirselves good enough; but that story an' some others she +read an' read when she was a little gal, an' she was allus a-paintin' +an' makin' things with clay. She took a prize at the county fair when +she was fourteen, with a picter of Washin'ton crossin' the +Delaware--three dollars, by gum! An' then we hed to give her lessons; +an' they wasn't any one thet knew anything around here, she said, an' +she went to Chicago. An' I went in to visit her when she hedn't ben +there more'n six weeks, on an excursion one convention time, an' I found +her all tore up, a good deal as her ma was with the blue racer,--I don't +think she's ever ben the same light-hearted little gal sence,--an' from +there I took her to New York; an' there she fell in with a nice woman +that was awful good to her, an' they went to Europe, an' it cost a heap. +An' you may've noticed thet Josie knows a pile more'n the other women +here?" + +I admitted that this had occurred to me. + +"W'l, she was allus apt to take her head with her," said Bill, "but this +travelin' has fixed her like a hoss thet's ben druv in Chicago: nothin' +feazes her, street-cars, brass bands, circuses, overhead trains--it's +all the same to her, she's seen 'em all. Sometimes I git the notion that +she'd enjoy things more if she hadn't seen so dum many of 'em an' so +much better ones, y' know! Wal, after she'd ben over there a long time, +she wrote she was a-comin' home; an' we was tickled to death. Only I was +surprised by her writin' that she wanted us to take all them old picters +of hern, and put 'em out of sight! An' if you'll b'lieve it, she won't +talk picters nor make any sence she got back--only, jest after she got +back, she said she didn't see any use o' her goin' on dobbin' good +canvas up with good paint, an' makin' nothin' but poor picters; an' she +cried some.... I thought it was sing'lar that this art business that she +thought was the only thing thet'd ever make her happy was the only thing +I ever see her cry about." + +"It's the way," said I, "with a great many of our cherished hopes." + +"W'l, anyhow, you can see thet it's the wrong thing to put as much time +an' money into fixin' a child up f'r a different kind o' life as we hev, +an' then keep her on a farm out here. An' thet's why I want you to help +this sale through, an' bring influence to bear on her. I give up; I'm +all in." + +To me Bill seemed entirely in the right. The new era made it absurd for +the Trescotts to use their land longer as a farm. Lattimore was changing +daily. The streets were gashed with trenches for gas- and water-mains; +piled-up materials for curbing, paving, office buildings, new hotels, +and all sorts of erections made locomotion a peril; but we were happy. + +The water company was organized in our office, the gas and +electric-light company in Cornish's; but every spout led into the same +bin. + +Mr. Hinckley had induced some country dealers who owned a line of local +grain-houses to remove to Lattimore and put up a huge terminal elevator +for the handling of their trade. Captain Tolliver had been for a long +time working upon a project for developing a great water-power, by +tunneling across a bend in the river, and utilizing the fall. The +building of the elevator attracted the attention of a company of +Rochester millers, and almost before we knew it their forces had been +added to ours, and the tunnel was begun, with the certainty that a +two-thousand-barrel mill would be ready to grind the wheat from the +elevator as soon as the flume began carrying water. This tunnel cut +through an isthmus between the Brushy Creek valley and the river, and +brought to bear on our turbines the head from a ten-mile loop of shoals +and riffles. It opened into the gorge near the southern edge of Lynhurst +Park, and crossed the Trescott farm. So it was that Bill awoke one day +to the fact that his farm was coveted by divers people, who saw in his +fields and feed-yards desirable sites for railway tracks, mills, +factories, and the cottages of a manufacturing suburb. This it was that +had put the Captain, like a blood-hound, on his trial, to the end that +he was run to earth in my office, and made his appeal for help in +managing Josie. + +"There she comes now," said he. "Labor with her, won't yeh?" + +"Bring her with us to the hotel," said I, "to take dinner. If my wife +and Elkins can't fix the thing, no one can." + +So we five dined together, and after dinner discussed the Trescott +crisis. Bill put the case, with all a veteran dealer's logic, in its +financial aspects. + +"But we don't want to be rich," said Josie. + +"What've we ben actin' all these years like we have for, then?" inquired +Bill. "Seem's if I'd been lab'rin' under a mistake f'r some time past. +When your ma an' me was a-roughin' it out there in the old log-house, +an' she a-lookin' out at the Feb'uary stars through the holes in the +roof, a-holdin' you, a little baby in bed, we reckoned we was a-doin' of +it to sort o' better ourselves in a property way. Wouldn't you +'a'thought so, Jim?" + +"Well," said Mr. Elkins, with an air of judicial perpension, "if you had +asked me about it, I should have said that, if you wanted to stay poor, +you could have held your own better by staying in Pleasant Valley +Township as a renter. This was no place to come to if you wanted to +conserve your poverty." + +"But, pa, we're not adapted to town life and towns," urged Josie. "I'm +not, and you are not, and as for mamma, she'll never be contented. Oh, +Mr. Elkins, why did you come out here, making us all fortunes which we +haven't earned, and upsetting everything?" + +"Now, don't blame me, Josie," Jim protested. "You ought to consider the +fallacy of the _post hoc, propter hoc_ argument. But to return to the +point under discussion. If you could stay there, a rural Amaryllis, +sporting in Arcadian shades, having seen you doing it once or twice, I +couldn't argue against it, it's so charmingly becoming." + +"If that were all the argument--" began Josie. + +"It's the most important one--to my mind," said Jim, resuming the +discussion, "and you fail on that point; for you can't live in that way +long. If you don't sell, the Development Company will condemn grounds +for railway tracks and switch-yards; you'll find your fields and +meadows all shot to pieces; and your house will be surrounded by +warehouses, elevators, and factories. Your larks and bobolinks will be +scared off by engines and smokestacks, and your flowers spoiled with +soot. Don't parley with fate, but cash in and put your winnings in some +safe investment." + +"Once I thought I couldn't stay on the old farm a day longer; but I feel +otherwise now! What business has this 'progress' of yours to interfere?" + +"It pushes you out of the nest," answered Jim. "It gives you the chance +of your lives. You can come out into Lynhurst Park Addition, and build +your house near the Barslow and Elkins dwellings. We've got about +everything there--city water, gas, electric light, sewers, steam heat +from the traction plant, beautiful view, lots on an established grade--" + +"Don't, don't!" said Josie. "It sounds like the advertisements in the +_Herald_." + +"Well, I was just leading up to a statement of what we lack," continued +Jim. "It's the artistic atmosphere. We need a dash of the culture of +Paris and Dresden and the place where they have the dinky little +windmills which look so nice on cream-pitchers, but wouldn't do for one +of our farmers a minute. Come out and supply our lack. You owe it to the +great cause of the amelioration of local savagery; and in view of my +declaration of discipleship, and the effective way in which I have +always upheld the standard of our barbarism, I claim that you owe it to +me." + +"I've abandoned the brush." + +"Take it up again." + +"I have made a vow." + +"Break it!" + +She refused to yield, but was clearly yielding. Alice and I showed +Trescott, on a plat, the place for his new home. He was quite taken with +the idea, and said that ma would certainly be tickled with it. + +Josie sat apart with Mr. Elkins, in earnest converse, for a long time. +She looked frequently at her father, Jim constantly at her. Mr. Cornish +dropped in for a little while, and joined us in presenting the case for +removal. While he was there the girl seemed constrained, and not quite +so fully at her ease; and I could detect, I thought, the old tendency to +scrutinize his face furtively. When he went away, she turned to Jim more +intimately than before, and almost promised that she would become his +neighbor in Lynhurst. After the Trescotts' carriage had come and taken +them away, Jim told us that it was for her father, and the temptations +of idleness in the town, that Miss Trescott feared. + +"This fairy-godmother business," said he, "ain't what the prospectus +might lead one to expect. It has its drawbacks. Bill is going to cash in +all right, and I think it's for the best; but, Al, we've got to take +care of the old man, and see that he doesn't go up in the air." + + + + +CHAPTER XIII. + +A Sitting or Two in the Game with the World and Destiny. + + +Our game at Lattimore was one of those absorbing ones in which the +sunlight of next morning sifts through the blinds before the players are +aware that midnight is past. Day by day, deal by deal, it went on, card +followed card in fateful fall upon the table, and we who sat in, and +played the World and Destiny with so pitifully small a pile of chips at +the outset, saw the World and Destiny losing to us, until our hands +could scarcely hold, our eyes hardly estimate, the high-piled stacks of +counters which were ours. + +We saw the yellowing groves and brown fields of our first autumn; we +heard the long-drawn, wavering, mounting, falling, persistent howl of +the thresher among the settings of hive-shaped stacks; we saw the loads +of red and yellow corn at the corn-cribs,--as men at the board of the +green cloth hear the striking of the hours. And we heeded them as +little. The cries of southing wild-fowl heralded the snow; winter came +for an hour or so, and melted into spring; and some of us looked up from +our hands for a moment, to note the fact that it was the anniversary of +that aguish day when three of us had first taken our seats at the table: +and before we knew it, the dust and heat and summer clouds, like that +which lightened over the fete in the park, admonished us that we were +far into our second year. And still shuffle, cut, deal, trick, and hand +followed each other, and with draw and bluff and showdown we played the +World and Destiny, and playing won, and saw our stacks of chips grow +higher and higher, as our great and absorbing game went on. + +Moreover, while we won and won, nobody seemed to lose. Josie spoke that +night of fortunes which people had not earned; but surely they were +created somehow; and as the universe, when the divine fiat had formed +the world, was richer, rather than poorer, so, we felt, must these +values so magically growing into our fortunes be good, rather than evil, +and honestly ours, so far as we might be able to secure them to +ourselves. I said as much to Jim one day, at which he smiled, and +remarked that if we got to monkeying with the ethics of the trade, +piracy would soon be a ruined business. + +"Better, far better keep the lookout sweeping the horizon for sails," +said he, "and when one appears, serve out the rum and gunpowder to the +crew, and stand by to lower away the boats for a boarding-party!" + +I am afraid I have given the impression that our life at this time was +solely given over to cupidity and sordidness; and that idea I may not be +able to remove. Yet I must try to do so. We were in the game to win; but +our winnings, present and prospective, were not in wealth only. To +surmount obstacles; to drive difficulties before us like scattering +sparrows; to see a town marching before us into cityhood; to feel +ourselves the forces working through human masses so mightily that, for +hundreds of miles about us, social and industrial factors were compelled +to readjust themselves with reference to us; to be masters; to +create--all these things went into our beings in thrilling and dizzying +pulsations of a pleasure which was not ignoble. + +For instance, let us take the building of the Lattimore & Great Western +Railway. Before Mr. Elkins went to Lattimore this line had been surveyed +by the coöperation of Mr. Hinckley, Mr. Ballard, the president of the +opposition bank, and some others. It was felt that there was little real +competition among the railways centering there, and the L. & G.W. was +designed as a hint to them of a Lattimore-built connection with the +Halliday system, then a free-lance in the transportation field, and +ready to make rates in an independent and competitive way. The Angus +Falls extension brought this system in, but too late to do the good +expected; for Mr. Halliday, in his dealings with us, convinced us of the +truth of the rumors that he had brought the other roads to terms, and +was a free-lance no longer. Month by month the need of real competition +in our carrying trade grew upon us. Rates accorded to other cities on +our commercial fighting line we could not get, in spite of the most +persistent efforts. In the offices of presidents and general managers, +in St. Louis, Chicago, St. Paul and Minneapolis, Kansas City, Omaha and +New York we were received by suave princes of the highways, who each +blandly assured us that his road looked with especial favor upon our +town, and that our representations should receive the most solicitous +attention. But the word of promise was ever broken to the hope. + +After one of these embassies the syndicate held a meeting in Cornish's +elegant offices on the ground-floor of the new "Hotel Elkins" building. +We sent Giddings away to prepare an optimistic news-story for +to-morrow's _Herald_, and an editorial leader based upon it, both of +which had been formulated among us before going into executive session +on the state of the nation. Hinckley, who had an admirable power of +seeing the crux of a situation, was making a rather grave prognosis for +us. + +"If we can't get rates which will let us into a broader territory, we +may as well prepare for reverses," said he. "Foreign cement comes almost +to our doors, in competition with ours. Wheat and live-stock go from +within twenty miles to points five hundred miles away. Who is furnishing +the brick and stone for the new Fairchild court-house and the big +normal-school buildings at Angus Falls? Not our quarries and kilns, but +others five times as far away. If you want to figure out the reason of +this, you will find it in nothing else in the world but the freight +rates." + +"It's a confounded outrage," said Cornish. "Can't we get help from the +legislature?" + +"I understand that some action is expected next winter," said I; +"Senator Conley had in here the other day a bill he has drawn; and it +seems to me we should send a strong lobby down at the proper time in +support of it." + +"Ye-e-s," drawled Jim, "but I believe in still stronger measures; and +rather than bother with the legislature, owned as it is by the roads, +I'd favor writing cuss-words on the water-tanks, or going up the track a +piece and makin' faces at one of their confounded whistling-posts or +cattle-guards--or something real drastic like that!" + +Cornish, galled, as was I, by this irony, flushed crimson, and rose. + +"The situation," said he, "instead of being a serious one, as I have +believed, seems merely funny. This conference may as well end. Having +taken on things here under the impression that this was to be a city; it +seems that we are to stay a village. It occurs to me that it's time to +stand from under! Good-evening!" + +"Wait!" said Hinckley. "Don't go, Cornish; it isn't as bad as that!" + +As he spoke he laid his hand on Cornish's arm, and I saw that he was +pale. He felt more keenly than did I the danger of division and strife +among us. + +"Yes, Mr. Hinckley," said Jim, as Cornish sat down again, "it _is_ as +bad as that! This thing amounts to a crisis. For one, I don't propose to +adopt the 'stand-from-under' tactics. They make an unnecessary disaster +as certain as death; but if we all stand under and lift, we can win more +than we've ever thought. In the legislature they hold the cards and can +beat us. It's no use fooling with that unless we seek martyrs' deaths in +the bankruptcy courts. But there is a way to meet these men, and that is +by bringing to our aid their greatest rival." + +"Do you mean--" said Hinckley. + +"I mean Avery Pendleton and the Pendleton system," replied Elkins. "I +mean that we've got to meet them on their own ground. Pendleton won't +declare war on the Halliday combination by building in here, but there +is no reason why we can't build to him, and that's what I propose to do. +We'll take the L. & G. W., swing it over to the east from the Elk Fork +up, make a junction with Pendleton's Pacific Division, and, in one week +after we get trains running, we'll have the freight combine here shot so +full of holes that it won't hold corn-stalks! That's what we'll do: +we'll do a little rate-making ourselves; and we'll make this danger the +best thing that ever happened to us. Do you see?" + +Cornish saw, sooner than any one else. As he spoke, Jim had unrolled a +map, and pointed out the places as he referred to them, like a general, +as he was, outlining the plan of a battle. He began this speech in that +quiet, convincing way of his, only a little elevated above the sarcasm +of a moment before. As he went on, his voice deepened, his eye gleamed, +and in spite of his colloquialisms, which we could not notice, his words +began to thrill us like potent oratory. We felt all that ecstasy of +buoyant and auspicious rebellion which animated Hotspur the night he +could have plucked bright honor from the pale-faced moon. At Jim's +final question, Cornish, forgetting his pique, sprang to the map, swept +his finger along the line Elkins had described, followed the main ribs +of Pendleton's great gridiron, on which the fat of half a dozen states +lay frying, on to terminals on lakes and rivers; and as he turned his +black eyes upon us, we knew from the fire in them that he saw. + +"By heavens!" he cried, "you've hit it, Elkins! And it can be done! From +to-night, no more paper railroads for us; it must be grading-gangs and +ties, and steel rails!" + +So, also, there was good fighting when Cornish wired from New York for +Elkins and me to come to his aid in placing our Lattimore & Great +Western bonds. Of course, we never expected to build this railway with +our own funds. For two reasons, at least: it is bad form to do eccentric +things, and we lacked a million or two of having the money. The line +with buildings and rolling stock would cost, say, twelve thousand +dollars per mile. Before it could be built we must find some one who +would agree to take its bonds for at least that sum. As no one would pay +quite par for bonds of a new and independent road, we must add, say, +three thousand dollars per mile for discount. Moreover, while the +building of the line was undertaken from motives of self-preservation, +there seemed to be no good reason why we should not organize a +construction company to do the actual work of building, and that at a +profit. That this profit might be assured, something like three thousand +dollars per mile more must go in. Of course, whoever placed the bonds +would be asked to guarantee the interest for two or three years; hence, +with two thousand more for that and good measure, we made up our +proposed issue of twenty thousand dollars per mile of first-mortgage +bonds, to dispose of which "the former member of the firm of Lusch, +Carskaddan & Mayer" was revisiting the glimpses of Wall Street, and +testing the strength of that mighty influence which the _Herald_ had +attributed to him. + +"You've just _got_ to win," said Giddings, who was admitted to the +secret of Cornish's embassy, "not only because Lattimore and all the +citizens thereof will be squashed in the event of your slipping up; but, +what is of much more importance, the _Herald_ will be laid in a lie +about your Wall Street pull. Remember that when foes surround thee!" + +When we joined him, Cornish admitted that he was fairly well +"surrounded." He had failed to secure the aid of Barr-Smith's friends, +who said that, with the street-car system and the cement works, they had +quite eggs enough in the Lattimore basket for their present purposes. In +fact, he had felt out to blind ends nearly all the promising burrows +supposedly leading to the strong boxes of the investing public, of which +he had told us. He accounted for this lack of success on the very +natural theory that the Halliday combination had found out about his +mission, and was fighting him through its influence with the banks and +trust companies. So he had done at last what Jim had advised him to do +at first--secured an appointment with the mighty Mr. Pendleton; and, +somewhat humbled by unsuccess, had telegraphed for us to come on and +help in presenting the thing to that magnate. + +Whom, being fenced off by all sorts of guards, messengers, clerks, and +secretaries, we saw after a pilgrimage through a maze of offices. He had +not the usual features which make up an imposing appearance; but command +flowed from him, and authority covered him as with a mantle. We knew +that he possessed and exerted the power to send prosperity in this +channel, or inject adversity into that, as a gardener directs water +through his trenches, and this knowledge impressed us. He was rather +thin; but not so much so as his sharp, high nose, his deep-set eyes, and +his bony chin at first sight seemed to indicate. Whenever he spoke, his +nostrils dilated, and his gray eyes said more than his lips uttered. He +was courteous, with a sort of condensed courtesy--the shorthand of +ceremoniousness. He turned full upon us from his desk as we entered, +rose and met us as his clerk introduced us. + +"Mr. Barslow, I'm happy to meet you; and you also, Mr. Cornish. Mr. +Wilson 'phoned about your enterprise just now. Mr. Elkins," as he took +Jim's hand, "I have heard of you also. Be seated, gentlemen. I have +given you a time appropriation of thirty minutes. I hope you will excuse +me for mentioning that at the end of that period my time will be no +longer my own. Kindly explain what it is you desire of me, and why you +think that I can have any interest in your project." + +And, with a judgment trained in the valuing of men, he turned to Jim as +our leader. + +"If our enterprise doesn't commend itself to your judgment in twenty +minutes," said Jim, with a little smile, and in much the same tone that +he would have used in discussing a cigar, "there'll be no need of +wasting the other ten; for it's perfectly plain. I'll expedite matters +by skipping what we desire, for the most part, and telling you why we +think the Pendleton system ought to desire the same thing. Our plan, in +a word, is to build a hundred and fifty miles of line, and from it +deliver two full train-loads of through east-bound freight per day to +your road, and take from you a like amount of west-bound tonnage, not +one pound of which can be routed over your lines at present." + +Mr. Pendleton smiled. + +"A very interesting proposition, Mr. Elkins," said he; "my business is +railroading, and I am always glad to perfect myself in the knowledge of +it. Make it plain just how this can be done, and I shall consider my +half-hour well expended." + +Then began the fateful conversation out of which grew the building of +the Lattimore & Great Western Railway. Jim walked to the map which +covered one wall of the room, and dropped statement after statement into +the mind of Pendleton like round, compact bullets of fact. It was the +best piece of expository art imaginable. Every foot of the road was +described as to gradients, curves, cuts, fills, trestles, bridges, and +local traffic. Then he began with Lattimore; and we who breathed in +nothing but knowledge of that city and its resources were given new +light as to its shipments and possibilities of growth. He showed how the +products of our factories, the grain from our elevators, the live-stock +from our yards, and the meats from our packing-houses could be sent +streaming over the new road and the lines of Pendleton. + +Then he turned to our Commercial Club, and showed that the merchants, +both wholesale and retail, of Lattimore were welded together in its +membership, in such wise that their merchandise might be routed from the +great cities over the proposed track. He piled argument on argument. He +hammered down objection after objection before they could be suggested. +He met Mr. Pendleton in the domain of railroad construction and +management, and showed himself familiar with the relative values of +Pendleton's own lines. + +"Your Pacific Division," said he, "must have disappointed some of the +expectations with which it was built. Its earnings cannot, in view of +the distance they fall below those of your other lines, be quite +satisfactory to you. Give us the traffic agreement we ask; and your next +report after we have finished our line will show the Pacific Division +doing more than its share in the great showing of revenue per mile which +the Pendleton system always makes. I see that my twenty minutes is about +up. I hope I have made good our promises as to showing cause for coming +to you with our project." + +Mr. Pendleton, after a moment's thought, said: "Have you made an +engagement for lunch?" + +We had not. He turned to the telephone, and called for a number. + +"Is this Mr. Wade's office?... Yes, if you please.... Is this Mr. +Wade?... This is Pendleton talking to you.... Yes, Pendleton.... There +are some gentlemen in my office, Mr. Wade, whom I want you to meet, and +I should be glad if you could join us at lunch at the club.... Well, +can't you call that off, now?... Say, at one-thirty.... Yes.... Very +kind of you.... Thanks! Good-by." + +Having made his arrangements with Mr. Wade, he hung up the telephone, +and pushed an electric button. A young man from an outer office +responded. + +"Tell Mr. Moore," said Pendleton to him, "that he will have to see the +gentlemen who will call at twelve--on that lake terminal matter--he will +understand. And see that I am not disturbed until after lunch.... And, +say, Frank! See if Mr. Adams can come in here--at once, please." + +Mr. Adams, who turned out to be some sort of a freight expert, came in, +and the rest of the interview was a bombardment of questions, in which +we all took turns as targets. When we went to lunch we felt that Mr. +Pendleton had possessed himself of all we knew about our enterprise, and +filed the information away in some vast pigeon-hole case with his own +great stock of knowledge. + +We met Mr. Wade over an elaborate lunch. He said, as he shook hands with +Cornish, that he believed they had met somewhere, to which Cornish bowed +a frigid assent. Mr. Wade was the head of The Allen G. Wade Trust +Company, and seemed in a semi-comatose condition, save when cakes, +wine, or securities were under discussion. He addressed me as "Mr. +Corning," and called Cornish "Atkins," and once in a while opened his +mouth to address Jim by name, but halted, with a distressful look, at +the realization of the fact that he could not remember names enough to +go around. He made an appointment with me for the party for the next +morning. + +"If you will come to my office before you call on Mr. Wade," said Mr. +Pendleton, "I will have a memorandum prepared of what we will do with +you in the way of a traffic agreement: it may be of some use in +determining the desirability of your bonds. I'm very glad to have met +you, gentlemen. When Lattimore gets into my world--by which I mean our +system and connections--I hope to visit the little city which has so +strong a business community as to be able to send out such a committee +as yourselves; good-afternoon!" + +"Well," said I, as we went toward our hotel, "this looks like progress, +doesn't it?" + +"I sha'n't feel dead sure," said Jim, "until the money is in bank, +subject to the check of the construction company. But doesn't it look +juicy, right now! Why, boys, with that traffic agreement we can get the +money anywhere--on the prairie, out at sea--anywhere under the shining +sun! They can't beat us. What do you say, Cornish? Will, your friend +Wade jar loose, or shall we have to seek further?" + +"He'll snap at your bonds now," said Cornish, rather glumly, I thought, +considering the circumstances; "but don't call him a friend of mine! +Why, damn him, not a week ago he turned me out of his office, saying +that he didn't want to look into any more Western railway schemes! And +now he says he believes we've met before!" + +This seemed to strike Mr. Elkins as the best practical joke he had ever +heard of; and Cornish suggested that for a man to stop in Homeric +laughter on Broadway might be pleasant for him, but was embarrassing to +his companions. By this time Cornish himself was better-natured. Jim +took charge of our movements, and commanded us to a dinner with him, in +the nature of a celebration, with a theater-party afterward. + +"Let us," said he, "hear the chimes at midnight, or even after, if we +get buncoed doing it. Who cares if we wind up in the police court! We've +done the deed; we've made our bluff good with Halliday and his gang of +highwaymen; and I feel like taking the limit off, if it lifts the roof! +Al, hold your hand over my mouth or I shall yell!" + +"Come into my parlor, and yell for me," said Cornish, "and you may do my +turn in police court, too. Come in, and behave yourself!" + +I began writing a telegram to my wife, apprising her of our good luck. +The women in our circle knew our hopes, ambitions, and troubles, as the +court ladies know the politics of the realm, and there were anxious +hearts in Lattimore. + +"I'm going down to the telegraph-office with this," said I; "can I take +yours, too?" + +When I handed the messages in, the man who received them insisted on my +reading them over with him to make sure of correct transmission. There +was one to Mr. Hinckley, one to Mr. Ballard, and two to Miss Josephine +Trescott. One ran thus, "Success seems assured. Rejoice with me. J. B. +C." The other was as follows: "In game between Railway Giants and +Country Jakes here to-day, visiting team wins. Score, 9 to 0. Barslow, +catcher, disabled. Crick in neck looking at high buildings. Have Mrs. B. +prepare porous plaster for Saturday next. Sell Halliday stock short, and +buy L. & G. W. And in name all things good and holy don't tell Giddings! +J. R. E." + + + + +CHAPTER XIV. + +In which we Learn Something of Railroads, and Attend Some Remarkable +Christenings. + + +And so, in due time, it came to pass that, our Aladdin having rubbed the +magic ring with which his Genius had endowed him, there came, out of +some thunderous and smoky realm, peopled with swart kobolds, and lit by +the white fire of gushing cupolas and dazzling billets, a train of +carriages, drawn by a tamed volcanic demon, on a wonderful way of steel, +armed strongly to deliver us from the Castle Perilous in which we were +besieged by the Giants. The way was marvelously prepared by theodolite +and level, by tented camps of men driving, with shouts and cracking +whips, straining teams in circling mazes, about dark pits on grassy +hillsides, and building long, straight banks of earth across swales; by +huge machines with iron fists thrusting trunks of trees into the earth; +by mighty creatures spinning great steel cobwebs over streams. + +At last, a short branch of steel shot off from Pendleton's Pacific +Division, grew daily longer and longer, pushed across the level +earth-banks, the rows of driven tree-trunks, and the spun steel cobwebs, +through the dark pits, nearer and nearer to Lattimore, and at last +entered the beleaguered city, amid rejoicings of the populace. Most of +whom knew but vaguely the facts of either siege or deliverance; but who +shouted, and tossed their caps, and blew the horns and beat the drums, +because the _Herald_ in a double-leaded editorial assured them that this +was _the_ event for which Lattimore had waited to be raised to complete +parity with her envious rivals. Furthermore, Captain Tolliver, +magniloquently enthusiastic, took charge of the cheering, artillery, and +band-music, and made a tumultuous success of it. + +"He told me," said Giddings, "that when the people of the North can be +brought for a moment into that subjection which is proper for the +masses, 'they make devilish good troops, suh, devilish good troops!'" + +And so it also happened that Mr. Elkins found himself the president of a +real railway, with all the perquisites that go therewith. Among these +being the power to establish town-sites and give them names. The former +function was exercised according to the principles usually governing +town-site companies, and with ends purely financial in view. The latter +was elevated to the dignity of a ceremony. The rails were scarcely laid, +when President Elkins invited a choice company to go with him over the +line and attend the christening of the stations. He convinced the rest +of us of the wisdom of this, by showing us that it would awaken local +interest along the line, and prepare the way for the auction sales of +lots the next week. + +"It's advertising of the choicest kind," said he. "Giddings will sow it +far and wide in the press dispatches, and it will attract attention; and +attention is what we want. We'll start early, run to the station +Pendleton has called Elkins Junction, at the end of the line, lie over +for a couple of hours, and come home, bestowing names as we come. Help +me select the party, and we'll consider it settled." + +As the train was to be a light one, consisting of a buffet-car and a +parlor-car, the party could not be very large. The officers of the road, +Mr. Adams, who was general traffic manager, and selected by the +bondholders, and Mr. Kittrick, the general manager, who was found in +Kansas City by Jim, went down first as a matter of course. Captain +Tolliver and his wife, the Trescotts, the Hinckleys, with Mr. Cornish +and Giddings, were put down by Jim; and to these we added the +influential new people, the Alexanders, who came with the cement-works, +of which Mr. Alexander was president, Mr. Densmore, who controlled the +largest of the elevators, and Mr. Walling, whose mill was the first to +utilize the waters of our power-tunnel, and who was the visible +representative of millions made in the flouring trade. Smith, our +architect, was included, as was Cecil Barr-Smith, sent out by his +brother to be superintendent of the street-railway, and looking upon the +thing in the light of an exile, comforted by the beautiful native +princess Antonia. We left Macdonald out, because he always called the +young man "Smith," and could not be brought to forget an early +impression that he and the architect were brothers; besides, said Jim, +Macdonald was afraid of the cars as he was of the hyphen, being most of +the time on the range with the cattle belonging to himself and Hinckley. +Which, being interpreted, meant that Mr. Macdonald would not care to go. + +Mr. Ballard was invited on account of his early connection with the L. & +G. W. project, although he was holding himself more and more aloof from +the new movements, and held forth often upon the value of conservatism. +Miss Addison, who was related to the Lattimore family, was commissioned +to invite the old General, who very unexpectedly consented. His son +Will, as solicitor for the railway company and one of the directors, was +to be one of us if he could. These with their wives and some invited +guests from near-by towns made up the party. + +We were well acquainted with each other by this time, so that it was +quite like a family party or a gathering of old friends. Captain +Tolliver was austerely polite to General Lattimore, whose refusal to +concern himself with the question as to whether our city grew to a +hundred thousand or shrunk to five he accounted for on the ground that a +man who had led hired ruffians to trample out the liberty of a brave +people must be morally warped. + +The General came, tall and spare as ever, wearing his beautiful white +moustache and imperial as a Frenchman would wear the cross of the Legion +of Honor. He was quite unable to sympathize with our lot-selling, our +plenitude of corporations, or our feverish pushing of "developments." +But the building of the railway attracted him. He looked back at the +new-made track as we flew along; and his eyes flashed under the bushy +white brows. He sat near Josie, and held her in conversation much of the +outward trip; but Jim he failed to appreciate, and treated +indifferently. + +"He is History incarnate," said Mrs. Tolliver, "and cannot rejoice in +the passing of so much that is a part of himself." + +Giddings said that this was probably true; and under the circumstances +he couldn't blame him. He, Giddings, would feel a little sore to see +things which were a part of _himself_ going out of date. It was a +natural feeling. Whereupon Mrs. Tolliver addressed her remarks very +pointedly elsewhere; and Antonia Hinckley privately admonished Giddings +not to be mean; and Giddings sought the buffet and smoked. Here I joined +him, and over our cigars he confessed to me that life to him was an +increasing burden, rapidly becoming intolerable. + +We had noticed, I informed him, an occasional note of gloom in his +editorials. This ought not to be, now that the real danger to our +interests seemed to be over, and we were going forward so wonderfully. +To which he replied that with the gauds of worldly success he had no +concern. The editorials I criticised were joyous and ebulliently +hilarious compared with those which might be expected in the future. If +we could find some blithesome ass to pay him for the _Herald_ enough +money to take him out of our scrambled Bedlam of a town, bring the idiot +on, and he (Giddings) would arrange things so we could have our touting +done as we liked it! + +Now the _Herald_ had become a very valuable property, and of all men +Giddings had the least reason to speak despitefully of Lattimore; and +his frame of mind was a mystery to me, until I remembered that there was +supposed to be something amiss between him and Laura Addison. Craftily +leading the conversation to the point where confidences were easy, I was +rewarded by a passionate disclosure on his part, which would have +amounted to an outburst, had it not been restrained by the presence of +Cornish, Hinckley, and Trescott at the other end of the compartment. + +"Oh, pshaw!" said I, "you've no cause for despair. On your own showing, +there's every reason for you to hope." + +"You don't know the situation, Barslow," he insisted, shaking his head +gloomily, "and there's no use in trying to tell you. She's too exalted +in her ideals ever to accept me. She's told me things about the +qualities she must have in the one who should be nearest to her that +just simply shut me out; and I haven't called since. Oh, I tell you, +Barslow, sometimes I feel as if I could--Yes, sir, it'll be accepted as +the best piece of railroad building for years!" + +I was surprised at the sudden transition, until I saw that our fellow +passengers were crowding to our end of the car in response to the +conductor's announcement that we were coming into Elkins Junction. I +made a note of Giddings's state of mind, as the subject of a conference +with Jim. The _Herald_ was of too much importance to us for this to be +neglected. The disciple of Iago must in some way be restored to his +normal view of things. I could not help smiling at the vast difference +between his view of Laura and mine. I, wrongly perhaps, thought her +affectedly pietistic, with ideals likely to be yielding in spirit if the +letter were preserved. + +Elkins Junction was a platform, a depot, an eating-house, and a Y; and +it was nothing else. + +"We've come up here," said Jim, "to show you probably the smallest town +in the state, and the only one in the world named after me. We wanted to +show you the whole line, and Mr. Schwartz felt as if he'd prefer to turn +his engine around for the return trip. The last two towns we came +through, and hence the first two going back, are old places. The third +station is a new town, and Conductor Corcoran will take us back there, +where we'll unveil the name of the station, and permit the people to +know where they live. While we're doing the sponsorial act, lunch will +be prepared and ready for us to discuss during the next run." + +On the way back there was a stir of suppressed excitement among the +passengers. + +"It's about this name," said Miss Addison to her seat-mate. "The town is +on the shore of Mirror Lake, and they say it will be an important one, +and a summer resort; and no one knows what the name is to be but Mr. +Elkins." + +"Really, a very odd affair!" said Miss Allen, of Fairchild, Antonia's +college friend. "It makes a social function of the naming of a town!" + +"Yes," said Mr. Elkins, "and it is one of the really enduring things we +can do. Long after the memory of every one here is departed, these +villages will still bear the names we give them to-day. If there's any +truth in the belief that some people have, that names have an influence +for good or evil, the naming of the towns may be important as building +the railroad." + +I was sitting with Antonia. Miss Allen and Captain Tolliver were with +us, our faces turned toward one another. General Lattimore, with Josie +and her father, was on the opposite side of the car. Most of the company +were sitting or standing near, and the conversation was quite general. + +"Oh, it's like a romance!" half whispered Antonia to us. "I envy you men +who build roads and make towns. Look at Mr. Elkins, Sadie, as he stands +there! He is master of everything; to me he seems as great as Napoleon!" + +She neither blushed nor sought to conceal from us her adoration for Jim. +It was the day of his triumph, and a fitting time to acknowledge his +kinghood; and her admission that she thought him the greatest, the most +excellent of men did not surprise me. Yet, because he was older than +she, and had never put himself in a really loverlike attitude toward +her, I thought it was simply an exalted girlish regard, and not at all +what we usually understand by an affair of the heart. Moreover, at that +time such praise as she gave him would not have been thought +extravagant in almost any social gathering in Lattimore. Let me confess +that to me it does not now seem so ... Cecil Barr-Smith walked out and +stood on the platform. + +General Lattimore was apparently thinking of the features of the +situation which had struck Antonia as romantic. + +"You young men," said he, "are among the last of the city-builders and +road-makers. My generation did these things differently. We went out +with arms in our hands, and hewed out spaces in savagery for homes. You +don't seem to see it; but you are straining every nerve merely to shift +people from many places to one, and there to exploit them. You wind your +coils about an inert mass, you set the dynamo of your power of +organization at work, and the inert mass becomes a great magnet. People +come flying to it from the four quarters of the earth, and the +first-comers levy tribute upon them, as the price of standing-room on +the magnet!" + +"I nevah hea'd the real merit and strength and safety of ouah +real-estate propositions bettah stated, suh!" said Captain Tolliver +ecstatically. + +Jim stood looking at the General with sober regard. + +"Go on, General," said he. + +"Not only that," went on the General, "but people begin forestalling the +standing-room, so as to make it scarcer. They gamble on the power of the +magnet, and the length of time it will draw. They buy to-day and sell +to-morrow; or cast up what they imagine they might sell for, and call +the increase profit. Then comes the time when the magnet ceases to draw, +or the forestallers, having, in their greed, grasped more than they can +keep, offer too much for the failing market, and all at once the thing +stops, and the dervish-dance ends in coma, in cold forms and still +hands, in misery and extinction!" + +There was a pause, during which the old soldier sat looking out of the +widow, no one else finding aught to say. Elkins remained standing, and +once or twice gave that little movement of the head which precedes +speech, but said nothing. Cornish smiled sardonically. Josie looked +anxiously at Jim, apprehensive as to how he would take it. At last it +was Ballard the conservative who broke silence. + +"I hope, General," said he, "that our little movement won't develop into +a dervish-dance. Anyhow, you will join in our congratulations upon the +completion of the railroad. You know you once did some railroad-building +yourself, down there in Tennessee--I know, for I was there. And I've +always taken an interest in track-laying ever since." + +"So have I," said the General; "that's what brought me out to-day." + +"Oh, tell us about it," said Josie, evidently pleased at the change of +subject; "tell us about it, please." + +"No, no!" he protested, "you may read it better in the histories, +written by young fellows who know more about it than we who were there. +You'll find, when you read it, that it was something like this: Grant's +host was over around Chattanooga, starving for want of means for +carrying in provisions. We were marching eastward to join him, when a +message came telling us to stop at Decatur and rebuild the railroad to +Nashville. So, without a thought that there was such a thing as an +impossibility, we stopped--we seven or eight thousand common Americans, +volunteer soldiers, picked at random from the legions of heroes who +saved liberty to the world--and without an engineering corps, without +tools or implements, with nothing except what any like number of our +soldiers had, we stopped and built the road. That is all. The rails had +been heated, and wound about trees and stumps. The cross-ties were +burned to heat the rails. The cars had been destroyed by fire, and their +warped ironwork thrown into ditches. The engines lay in scrap-heaps at +the bottoms of ravines and rivers. The bridges were gone. Out of the +chaos to which the structure had been resolved, there was nothing left +but the road-bed. + +"When I think of what we did, I know that with liberty and intelligence +men with their naked hands could, in short space, re-create the +destroyed wealth of the world. We made tools of the scraps of iron and +steel we found along the line. We felled trees. We impressed little +sawmills and sawed the logs into timbers for bridges and cars. Out of +the battle-scarred and march-worn ranks came creative and constructive +genius in such profusion as to astound us, who thought we knew them so +well. Those blue-coated fellows, enlisted and serving as food for +powder, and used to destruction, rejoiced in once more feeling the +thrill there is in making things." + +"Out of the ranks came millers, and ground the grain the foragers +brought in; came woodmen, and cut the trees; came sawyers, and sawed the +lumber. We asked for blacksmiths; and they stepped from the ranks, and +made their own tools and the tools of the machinists. We called for +machinists; and out of the ranks they stepped, and rebuilt the engines, +and made the cars ready for the carpenters. When we wanted carpenters, +out of the same ranks of common soldiers they walked, and made the cars. +From the ranks came other men, who took the twisted rails, unwound them +from the stumps and unsnarled them from one another, as women unwind +yarn, and laid them down fit to carry our trains. And in forty days our +message went back to Grant that we had 'stopped and built the road,' and +that our engines were even then drawing supplies to his hungry army. +Such was the incomparable army which was commanded by that silent genius +of war; and to have been one of such an army is to have lived!" + +The withered old hand trembled, as the great past surged back through +his mind. We all sat in silence; and I looked at Captain Tolliver, +doubtful as to how he would take the old Union general's speech. What +the Captain's history had been none of us knew, except that he was a +Southerner. When the general ceased, Tolliver was sitting still, with no +indication of being conscious of anything special in the conversation, +except that a red spot burned in each dark cheek. As the necessity for +speech grew with the lengthening silence, he rose and faced General +Lattimore. + +"Suh," said he, "puhmit a man who was with the victohs of Manasses; who +chahged with mo' sand than sense at Franklin; and who cried like a child +aftah Nashville, and isn't ashamed of it, by gad! to offah his hand, and +to say that he agrees with you, suh, in youah tribute to the soldiers of +the wah, and honahs you, suh, as a fohmah foe, and a worthy one, and he +hopes, a future friend!" + +Somehow, the Captain's swelling phrases, his sonorous allusions to +himself in the third person, had for the moment ceased to be ridiculous. +The environment fitted the expression. The general grasped his hand and +shook it. Then Ballard claimed the right, as one of the survivors of +Franklin, to a share in the reunion, and they at once removed the strain +which had fallen upon us with the General's first speech, by relating +stories and fraternizing soldierwise, until Conductor Corcoran called in +at the door, "Mystery Number One! All out for the christening!" + +As we gathered on the platform, we saw that the signboard on the +station-building, for the name of the town, had been put up, but was +veiled by a banner draped over it. Tents were pitched near, in which +people lived waiting for the lot-auction, that they might buy sites for +shops and homes. The waters of the lake shone through the trees a few +rods away; and in imagination I could see the village of the future, +sprinkled about over the beautiful shore. The future villagers gathered +near the platform; and when Jim stepped forward to make the speech of +the occasion, he had a considerable audience. + +"Ladies and gentlemen," said he, "our visit is for the purpose of +showing the interest which the Lattimore & Great Western takes and will +continue to take in the towns on its line, and to add a name to what, I +notice, has already become a local habitation. In conferring that name, +we are aware that the future citizens of the place have claims upon us. +So one has been selected which, as time passes, will grow more and more +pleasant to your ears; and one which the person bestowing it regards as +an honor to the town as high as could be conferred in a name. No station +on our lines could have greater claims upon our regard than the +possession of this name. And now, gentlemen--" + +Mr. Elkins removed his hat, and we all followed his example. Some one +pulled a cord, the banner fell away, and the name was revealed. It was +"JOSEPHINE." The women looked at it, and turned their eyes on Josie, who +blushed rosily, and shrank back behind her father, who burst into a loud +laugh of unalloyed pleasure. + +"I propose three cheers for the town of Josephine," went on Mr. Elkins, +"and for the lady for whom it is named!" + +They were real cheers--good hearty ones; followed by an address, in the +name of the town, by a bright young man who pushed forward and with +surprising volubility thanked President Elkins for his selection of the +name, and closed with flowery compliments to the blushing Miss Trescott, +whose identity Jim had disclosed by a bow. He was afterwards a thorn in +our flesh in his practice as a personal-injury lawyer. At the time, +however, we warmed to him, as under his leadership the dwellers in the +tents and round about the waters of Mirror Lake all shook hands with Jim +and Josie. + +Cornish stood with a saturnine smile on his face, and glared at some of +the more pointed hits of the young lawyer. Cecil Barr-Smith beamed +radiant pleasure, as he saw the evident linking in this public way of +Jim's name and Josie's. Antonia stood close to Cecil's side, and chatted +vivaciously to him--not with him; for her words seemed to have no +correlation with his. + +"Quite like the going away of a bridal party!" said she with exaggerated +gayety, and with a little spitefulness, I thought. "Has any one any +rice?" + +"All aboard!" said Corcoran; and the joyful and triumphant party, with +their outward intimacy and their inward warfare of passions and desires, +rolled on toward "Mystery Number Two," which was duly christened +"Cornish," and celebrated in champagne furnished by its godfather. + +"Don't you ever drink champagne?" said Cornish, as Josie declined to +partake. + +"Never," said she. + +"What, _never_?" he went on, Pinaforically. + +"My God!" thought I, "the assurance of the man!" And the palm-encircled +alcove at Auriccio's, as it was wont so often to do, came across my +vision, and shut out everything but the Psyche face in its ruddy halo, +speeding by me into the street, and the vexed young man in the faultless +attire slowly following. + +Mystery Number Three was "Antonia," a lovely little place in embryo; +"Barslow" came next, followed by "Giddings" and "Tolliver." We were +tired of it when we reached "Hinckley," platted on a farm owned by +Antonia's father, and where we ceased to perform the ceremony of +unveiling. It was a memorable trip, ending with sunset and home. Captain +Tolliver assisted General Lattimore to alight from the train, and they +went arm in arm up to the old General's home. + +That night, according to his wont, Jim came to smoke with me in the late +evening. "Let's take a car," said he, "and go up and have a look at the +houses." + +These were our new mansions up in Lynhurst Park Addition, now in process +of erection. In the moonlight we could see them dimly, and at a little +distance they looked like masses of ruins--the second childhood of +houses. A stranger could have seen, from the polished columns and the +piles of carved stone, that they were to be expensive and probably +beautiful structures. + +"What do you think of the General in the rôle of Cassandra?" asked Jim, +as we sat in the skeleton room which was to be his library. + +"It struck me," said I, "as a particularly artistic bit of croaking!" + +"The Captain says frequently," said Jim, his cigar glowing like a +variable star, "that opportunity knocks once. The General, I'm afraid, +knocks all the time. But if it should turn out that he's right about +the--the--dervish-dance ... it would be ... to put it mildly ... a +horse on us, Al, wouldn't it?" + +I had no answer to this fanciful speech, and made none. Instead, I told +him of Giddings's love-sickness. + +"The philosophy of Iago has broken down," said he, "and the boy is sort +of short-circuited. Antonia can take him in hand, and turn him out full +of confidence; and with that, I'll answer for the lady. That can be +fixed easy, and ought to be. Let's walk back." + +"What was it he said?" he asked, as we parted. "'Coma, cold forms, still +hands, and extinction.' Well, if the dervish-dance does wind up in that +sort of thing, it's only a short-cut to the inevitable. Those are pretty +houses up there; we'd have been astounded over them when we used to fish +together on Beaver Creek;--but suppose they are? + + "'They say the Lion and the Lizard keep + The Courts where Jamshyd gloried and drank deep; + And Bahram, that great hunter--the Wild Ass + Stamps o'er his Head, but cannot break his Sleep!' + +Good-night, Al!" + + + + +CHAPTER XV. + +Some Affairs of the Heart Considered in their Relation to Dollars and +Cents. + + +Antonia was sitting in a hammock. Josie and Alice were not far away +watching Cecil Barr-Smith, who was wading into the lake to get +water-lilies for them, contrary to the ordinances of the city of +Lattimore in such cases made and provided. The six were dawdling away +our time one fine Sunday in Lynhurst Park. I forgot to say Mr. Elkins +and myself were discussing affairs of state with Miss Hinckley. + +"He's such a ninny," said Antonia. + +"Aren't all people when in his forlorn condition?" asked Jim. + +Antonia looked away at the clouds, and did not reply. + +"But if he had a morsel of the cynical philosophy he boasts of," said +she, "he could see." + +"I don't know about that," said Jim lazily, looking over at the other +group; "a woman can conceal her feelings in such a case pretty +completely." + +"I don't know about that," echoed Antonia. "I wish I did; it would +simplify things." + +"I believe," said I, "that it's a simple enough matter for you to solve +and manage as it is." + +"But it's so absurd to bother with!" said she; "and what's the use?" + +"Doesn't it seem that way?" said Jim. "And yet you know we brought him +here for a definite purpose; and in his present state he can't make +good. Just read his editorial this morning: it would add gloom to the +proceedings, read at a funeral. We want things whooped up, and he wants +to whoop 'em; but long screeds on 'The Sacred Right of Self-destruction' +hurt things, and bring the paper into disrepute, and crowd out +optimistic matter that we desire. And as long as both families want the +thing brought about, and there is good reason to think that Laura will +not prove eternally immovable, I take it to be an important enough +matter, from the standpoint of dollars and cents, for the exercise of +our diplomacy." + +"Well, then," said Antonia, "get the people together on some social +occasion, and we'll try." + +"I've thought," said Jim, "of having a house-warming--as soon as the +weather gets so that the very name of the function won't keep folks +away. My house is practically done, you know." + +"Just the thing," said Antonia. "There are cosy nooks and deep retreats +enough to make it a sort of labyrinth for the ensnaring of our victims." + +"Isn't it a queer thing in language," said Jim, "that these retreats are +the places where advances are made!" + +"Not when you consider," said Antonia, "that retreats follow repulses." + +"We ought to have the Captain and the General here, if this military +conversation is to continue," said I. "And here comes Cecil. Stop before +he comes, or we shall never get through with the explanation of the +jokes." + +This remark elicited the laughter which the puns failed to provoke; for +Cecil was color-blind in all things relating to the American joke. The +humor of _Punch_ appealed to him, and the wit of Sterne and Dean Swift; +but the funny column and the paragrapher's niche of our newspapers he +regarded as purely pathological phenomena. I sometimes feel that Cecil +was right about this. Can the mind which continues to be charmed by +these paragraphic strainings be really sound?--but this is not a +dissertation. Cecil reconciled himself to his position as the local +exemplification of the traditional Englishman whose trains of ideas run +on the freight schedule--and was one of the most popular fellows in +Lattimore. He gloried in his slavery to Antonia, and seemed to glean +hope from the most sterile circumstances. + +It was easy to hope, in Lattimore, then. It was not many days after our +talk in the park before I noticed a change for the better in Giddings, +even. Just before Jim's house-warming, he came to me with something like +optimism in his appearance. I started to cheer him up, and went wrong. + +"I'm glad to see by your cheerful looks," said I, "that the philosophy +of Iago--" + +"Say, now!" cried he, "don't remind me of that, for Heaven's sake!" + +"Why, certainly not," said I, "if you object." + +"I do object," said he most earnestly; "why, that damned-fool philosophy +may have ruined my life, you know." + +"Of course I know what you mean," said I; "but I'm convinced, and so are +all your friends, that if you fail, it'll be your own lack of nerve, and +nothing else, that you'll owe the disaster to. You should--" + +"I should have refrained from trampling under foot the dearest ideals of +the only girl-- However, I can't talk of these things to any one, +Barslow. But I have some hope now. Antonia and Josie have both been very +kind lately--and say, Barslow, I see now how little foundation there is +for that old gag about the women hating each other!" + +"I've always felt," said I, anxious to draw him out so that I might see +what the conspirators had been doing, "that there's nothing in _that_ +idea. But what has changed your view?" + +"Antonia, and Josie, and even your wife," said he, "have been keeping up +a regular lobby in my behalf with Laura. They think they've got the deal +plugged up now, so that she'll give me a show again, and--" + +"Why, surely," said I; "in my opinion, there never was any need for you +to feel downcast." + +"Barslow," he said, with the air of a man who has endured to the limit, +"you are a good fellow, but you make me tired when you talk like that. +Why, four weeks ago I had no more show than a snowball in--in the +crater of Vesuvius. But now I'm encouraged. These girls have been doing +me good, as I just said, and I'm convinced that my series of editorials +on 'The Influence of Christianity on Civilization,' in which I've given +the Church the credit of being the whole thing, has helped some." + +"They ought to do good somewhere," said I, "they certainly haven't +boomed Lattimore any." + +"Damn Lattimore!" said he bitterly. "When a man's very life--But see +here, Barslow, I know you're not in earnest about this. And I'll be all +right in a day or two, or I'll be eternally wrong. I'm going to make one +final cast of the die. I may go down to bottomless perdition, or I may +be caught up to the battlements of heaven; but such a mass of doubts and +miseries as I've been lately, I'll no longer be! Pray for me, Barslow, +pray for me!" + +This despairing condition of Giddings's was a sort of continuing +sensation with us at that time. We discussed it quite freely in all its +aspects, humorous and tragic. It was so unexpected a development in the +young man's character, and, with all due respect to the discretion and +resisting powers of Miss Addison, so entirely gratuitous and factitious. + +"He has ability as a writer," said the Captain; "but in such a mattah +anybody but a fool ought to see that the thing to do is to chahge the +intrenchments. I trust that I may not be misunde'stood when I say that, +in my opinion, a good rattling chahge would not be a fo'lo'n hope!" + +"It bothers," said Jim; "and if it weren't for that, I'd feel +conscience-stricken at doing anything to rob the idiot of a most +delicious grief." + +The coolness of early autumn was in the air the night of Jim's +house-warming. To describe his dwelling, in these days when fortunes are +spent on the details of a stairway, and a king's ransom for the +tapestries of a salon, all of which luxuries are spread before the eyes +of the public in the columns of Sunday papers and magazines, would be to +court an anticlimax. But this was before the multimillionaire had made +the need for an augmentative of the word "luxury"; and Jim's house was +noteworthy for its beauty: its cunningly wrought iron and wood; and +columned halls and stairways; and wide-throated fireplaces, each a +picture in tile, wood, and metalwork; and vistas like little fairylands +through silken portières; and carven chairs and couches, reminiscent of +royal palaces; and chambers where lovely color-schemes were worked out +in rug, and bed, and canopy. There were decorations made by men whose +names were known in London and Paris. From out-of-the-way places Mr. +Elkins had brought collections of queer and interesting and pretty +things which, all his life, he had been accumulating; and in his library +were broad areas of well-worn book-backs. Somehow, people looked upon +the Mr. Elkins who was master of all these as a more important man than +the Elkins who had blown into the town on some chance breeze of +speculation, and taken rooms at the Centropolis. + +It was all light and color, that night. Even the formal flower-beds of +the grounds and the fountain spouting on the lawn were like scenery in +the lime-light. Only, back in the shrubbery there were darker nooks in +summer-houses and arbors for those who loved darkness rather than light, +because their deeds, to the common mind, were likely to seem foolish. I +remember thinking that if Mr. Giddings really wanted a chance to take +the high dive of which he had spoken to me, the opportunity was before +him. + +His Laura was there, her devotee-like expression striving with an +exceedingly low-cut dress to sound the distinguishing note of her +personality. Giddings was at the punch-bowl as on their arrival she +swept past with the General. When he saw the nun-like glance over the +swelling bosom, the poor stricken cynic blushed, turned pale, and +wheeled to flee. But Cecil, as if following orders, arrested him and +began plying him with the punch--from which Giddings seemed to draw +courage: for I saw him, soon, gravitate to her whom he loved and so +mysteriously dreaded. + +"It's a pe'fect jewel-case of a house!" said the Captain, as he moved +with the trooping company through the mansion. + +"Indeed, indeed it is," said Mrs. Tolliver to Alice; "the jewel, whoever +it may be, is to be envied." + +"I hope," said Jim to Josie, "that you agree with Mrs. Tolliver?" + +"Oh, yes," said Josie, "but you attach far too much importance to my +judgment. If it is any comfort to you, however, I want to +praise--everything--unreservedly." + +"I won't know, for a while," said Jim, "whether it is to be my house +only, or home in the full sense of the word." + +"One doesn't know about that, I fancy," said Cecil; "for a long time--" + +"I mean to know soon," said Jim. + +Josie was looking intently at the carving on one of the chairs, and paid +no heed, though the remark seemed to be addressed to her. + +"What I mean, you know," said Cecil, "is that, no matter how well the +house may be built and furnished, it's the associations, the history of +the place, the things that are in the air, that makes 'Ome!" + +There was in the manner of his capitalizing the word as he uttered it, +and in the unwonted elision of the H, that tribute to his dear island +which the exiled Briton (even when soothed by the consolation offered by +street-car systems to superintend, and rose-pink blondes to serve), +always pays when he speaks of Home. + +"Associations," said Jim, "may be historical or prophetic. In the former +case, we have to take them on trust; but as to those of the future, we +are sure of them." + +"Yahs," said Cecil, using the locution which he always adopted when +something subtle was said to him, "I dare say! I dare say!" + +"Well, then," Jim went on, "I have this matter of the atmosphere or +associations under my own control." + +"Just so," said Cecil. "Clever conceit, Miss Trescott, isn't it, now?" + +But Miss Trescott had apparently heard nothing of Jim's speech, and +begged pardon; and wouldn't they go and show her the bronzes in the +library? + +"This mansion, General," said the Captain, "takes one back, suh, to the +halcyon days of American history. I refeh, suh, to those times when the +plantahs of the black prairie belt of Alabama lived like princes, in the +heart of an enchanted empire!" + +"A very interesting period, Captain," said the General. "It is a pity +that the industrial basis was one which could not endure!" + +"In the midst of fo'ests, suh," went on the Captain, "we had ouah +mansions, not inferio' to this--each a little kingdom with its complete +wo'ld of amusements, its cote, and its happy populace, goin' singin' to +the wo'k which supported the estate!" + +"Yes," said the General, "I thought, when we were striking down that +state of things, that we were doing a great thing for that populace. But +I now see that I was only helping the black into a new slavery, the +fruits of which we see here, around us, to-night." + +"I hahdly get youah meaning, suh--" + +"Well," said the General, looking about at the little audience. (It was +in the smoking-room, and those present were smokers only.) "Well, now, +take my case. I have some pretty valuable grounds down there where I +live. When I got them, they were worthless. I could build as good a +mansion as this or any of your ante-bellum Alabama houses for what I can +get out of that little tract. What is that value? Merely the expression +in terms of money of the power of excluding the rest of mankind from +that little piece of ground. I make people give me the fruits of their +labor, myself doing nothing. That's what builds this house and all these +great houses, and breeds the luxury we are beginning to see around us; +and the consciousness that this slavery exists, and is increasing, and +bids fair to grow greatly, is what is making men crazy over these little +spots of ground out here in the West! It is this slavery--" + +"Suh," exclaimed the Captain, rising and grasping the General's hand, +"you have done me the favo' of making me wisah! I nevah saw so cleahly +the divine decree which has fo'eo'dained us to this opulence. Nothing so +satisfactory, suh, as a basis and reason foh investment, has been +advanced in my hearing since I have been in the real-estate business! +Let us wo'k this out a little mo' in detail, if you please, suh--" + +"Let us escape while there is yet time!" said Cornish; and we fled. + +After supper there was a cotillion. The spacious ballroom, with its roof +so high that the lights up there were as stars, was a sight which could +scarcely be reconciled with the village community which he had found and +changed. The palms, and flowers, and lights which decorated the room; +the orchestra's river of dance-music; the men, all in the black livery +which--on the surface--marks the final conquest of civilization over +barbarism; the beautiful gowns, the sparkling jewels, and the white +shoulders and arms of the ladies--all these made me wonder if I had not +been transported to some Mayfair or Newport, so pictorial, so +decorative, so charged with art, it seemed to be. The young people, +carrying on their courtships in these unfamiliar halls, their +disappearances into the more remote and tenebrous outskirts of the +assembly--all seemed to me to be taking place on the stage, or in some +romance. + +I told Alice about this as we walked home--it was only across the +street--to our own new house. + +"Don't tell any one about this feeling of yours," said she. "It betrays +your provincialism, my dear. You should feel, for the first time in your +life, perfectly at home. 'Armor, rusting on his walls, On the blood of +Clifford calls,' you know." + +"Mine didn't hear the call," said I; "I'm probably the first of my race +to wear this--But I enjoyed it." + +"Well, I am too full of something that took place to discuss the +matter," said she, as we sat down at home. "I am perplexed. You know +about Mr. Cornish and Josie, don't you?" + +She startled me, for I had never told her a word. + +"Know about them!" I cried, a little dramatically. "What do you mean? +No, I don't!" + +"Why, what's the matter, Albert?" she queried. "I haven't charged them +with midnight assassination, or anything like that! Only, it seems that +he has been making love to her, for some time, in his cool and +self-contained way. I've known it, and she's been perfectly conscious, +that I knew; but never said anything to me of it, and seemed unwilling +even to approach the subject. But to-night Cecil and I found her out in +the canopied seat by the fountain, and I knew something was the matter, +and sent Cecil away. Something told me that Mr. Cornish was concerned +in it, and I asked her at once where he went. + +"'He is gone!' said she. 'I don't know where he is, and I don't care! I +wish I might never see him any more!' + +"You may imagine my surprise. When a young woman uses such language +about a man, it is a certainty that she isn't voicing her true feelings, +or that it isn't a normal love affair. So I wormed out of her that he +had made her an offer." + +"'Well,' said I, 'if, as I infer from your conversation, you have +refused him, there's an end of the matter; and you need not worry about +seeing him any more.' + +"'But,' said she, 'Alice, I haven't refused him!' + +"That took me aback a little," went on Alice, "for I had other plans for +her; so I said: 'You haven't accepted the fellow, have you?' + +"'Oh, no, no!' said she, in a sort of quivery way, 'but what right have +you to speak of him in that way?' And that is all I could get out of +her. She was so unreasonable and disconnected in her talk, and the +others came out, and I tell you what, Albert Barslow, that man Cornish +will do evil yet, among us! I have always thought so!" + +"I don't see any ground for any such prediction," said I, "in anything +you have told me. Her inability to make up her mind--" + +"Means that there's something wrong," said my wife dogmatically. "It +means that he has some sinister influence over her, as he has over +almost everybody, with those coal-black eyes of his and his satanic +ways. And worse than all else, it means that he'll finally get her, in +spite of herself!" + +"Pshaw!" said I. + +"Go away, Albert!" said she, "or we shall quarrel. Go back and find my +fan--I left it on the mantel in the library. The house is lighted yet; +and I was going to send you back anyhow. Kiss me, and go, please." + +I felt that if Alice had had in her memory my vision of the supper at +Auriccio's, she would have been confirmed in her fears; but to me, in +spite of the memory, they seemed absurd. My only apprehension was that +she might be right as to the final outcome, to the wreck of Jim's hopes. +I did not take the matter at all seriously, in fact. I think we men must +usually have such an affair worked out to some conclusion, for weal or +woe, before we regard it otherwise than lightly. That was the reason +that Giddings's distraught condition was only a matter of laughter to +all of us. And as something like this passed through my mind, Giddings +himself collared me as I crossed the street. + +"Old man!" said he, "congratulate me! It's all right, Barslow, it's all +right." + +"Up on the battlements, are you?" said I. "Well, I congratulate you, +Giddings; and don't make such an ass of yourself, please, any more. I +never noticed until this evening what a fine girl Laura is. You're +really a very fortunate fellow indeed!" + +"You never noticed it!" said he with utter scorn. "Well, if--" + +"It's late," said I. "Come and see me in the morning! Good-night." + +I went in at the front door of the house. It stood wide open, as if the +current of guests passing out had removed its tendency to swing shut. It +seemed lonely now, inside, with all the decorations of the assembly +still in place in the empty hall. I passed into the library, and found +Jim sitting idly in a great leather chair. He seemed not to see me; or +if he did, he paid no attention. I went to the mantel, picked up Alice's +fan, and turned to Jim. + +"Sit down," said he. + +"Having a sort of 'oft in the stilly night' experience, Jim, or a case +of William the Conqueror on the Field of Hastings?" + +"Yes," said he. "Something like that." + +"Well, your house-warming has been a success, Jim," said I, "though a +fellow wouldn't think so to look at you. And the house is faultless. I +envy you the house, but the ability to plan and furnish it still more. I +didn't think it was in you, old man! Where did you learn it all?" + +"You may have the house, if you want it, Al," said he. "I don't think +it's going to be of any use to me." + +"Why, Jim," said I, seeing that it was something more than a mere mood +with him, "what is it? Has anything gone wrong?" + +"Nothing that I've any right to complain of," said he. "Of course, no +man puts as much of his life into such a thing as I have into +this--without thinking of more than living in it--alone. I've never had +what you can really call a home--not since I was a little chap, when it +was home wherever there were trees and mother. I've filled this--with +those associations I spoke to Barr-Smith about--to-night--a little more +than I seem to have had any warrant to do. I tried to make sure about +the jewel for the jewel-case to-night, and it went wrong, Al; and that's +all there is of it. I don't think I shall need the house, and if you +like it you can have it." + +"Do you mean that Josie has refused you?" said I. + +"She didn't put it that way," said he, "but it amounts to that." + +"Nothing that isn't a refusal," said I, "ought to be accepted as such. +What did she say?" + +"Nothing definite," he answered wearily, "only that it couldn't be +'yes,' and when I urged her to make it 'yes' or 'no,' she refused to say +either; and asked me to forget that I had ever said anything to her +about the matter. There have been some things which--led me to hope--for +a different answer; and I'm a good deal taken down, Al ... I wouldn't +like to talk this way--with any one else." + +There seemed to be no reason for abandonment of hope, I urged upon him, +and after a cigar or so I left him, evidently impressed with this view +of the case, but nevertheless bitterly disappointed. It meant delay and +danger to his hopes; and Jim was not a man to brook delay, or suffer +danger to go unchallenged. I dared not tell him of Cornish's offer, and +of its fate, so similar to his. + +"I wonder if it is coquetry on her part," thought I, as I went back with +the fan. "I wonder if it will cause things to go wrong in our business +affairs. I wonder if it is possible for her to be sincerely unable to +make up her mind, or if there is anything in Alice's malign-influence +theory. Anyhow, in the department of Cupid business certainly is picking +up!" + + + + +CHAPTER XVI. + +Some Things which Happened in Our Halcyon Days. + + +If there was any tension among us just after the house-warming, it was +not noticeable. Mr. Cornish and Mr. Elkins seemed unaware of their +rivalry. Had either of the two been successful, it might have made +mischief; but as it was, neither felt that his rejection was more than +temporary. Neither knew much of the other's suit, and both seemed full +of hope and good spirits. + +Altogether, these were our halcyon days. It seemed to crew and captain a +time for the putting off of armor, and the donning of the garlands of +complacent respite from struggle. The work we had undertaken seemed +accomplished--our village was a city. The great wheel we had set +whirling went spinning on with power. Long ago we had ceased to treat +the matter jocularly; and to regard our operations as applied psychology +only, or as a piratical reunion, no longer occurred to us. There is such +a thing, I believe, as self-hypnotism; but if we knew it, we made no +application of our knowledge to our own condition. This great, +scattered, ebullient town, grown from the drowsy Lattimore of a few +years ago, must surely be, even now, what we had willed it to be: and +therefore, could we not pause and take our ease? + +There was the General, of course. He, Jim said, "'knocked' so constantly +as to be sort of ex-officio President of the Boiler-makers' Union," and +talked of the inevitable collapse. But who ever heard of a city built by +people of his way of thinking? And there was Josie Trescott, with her +agreement on broad lines with the General, and her deprecation of the +giving of fortunes to people who had not earned them; but Josie was only +a woman, who, to be sure, knew more of most matters than the rest of us, +but could not have any very valuable knowledge of the prospects for +commercial prosperity. + +That we were in the midst of an era of the most wonderful commercial +prosperity none denied. How could they? The streets, so lately bordered +with low stores, hotels, and banks, were now craggy with tall office +buildings and great hostelries, through which the darting elevators shot +hurrying passengers. Those trees which made early twilight in the +streets that night when Alice, Jim, and I first rode out to the Trescott +farm were now mostly cut down to make room for "improvements." + +Brushy Creek gorge was no longer dark and cool, with its double sky-line +of trees drowsing toward one another, like eyelashes, from the friendly +cliffs. The cooing of the pigeons was gone forever. The muddied water +from the great flume raced down through the ravine, turning many wheels, +but nowhere gathering in any form or place which seemed good for trout. +On either side stood shanties, and ramshackle buildings where such +things as stonecutting and blacksmithing were done. Along the waterside +ran the tracks of our Terminal and Belt Line System, on which trains of +flat-cars always stood, engaged in the work of carrying away the cliffs, +in which they were aided and abetted by giant derricks and the fiends of +dynamite and nitro-glycerin. Limekilns burned all the time, turning the +companionable gray ledges into something offensive and corrosive. One +must now board a street-car, and ride away beyond Lynhurst Park before +one could find the good and pure little Brushy Creek of yore. + +The dwellers in the houses which stood in their lawns of vivid green had +gone away into the new "additions," to be in the fashion, and to escape +from the smoke and clang of engine and factory. Their old houses were +torn away, or converted, by new and incongruous extensions, into cheap +boarding-houses. Only the Lattimore house kept faith with the past, and +stood as of old, in its five acres of trees and grass, untouched of the +fever for platting and subdivision, its very skirts drawn up from the +asphalt by austere retaining-walls. And here went on the preparation for +the time when Laura and Clifford were to stand up and declare their +purposes and intentions with reference to each other. The first wedding +this was to be, in all our close-knit circle. + +"I am glad," said I, "that they are all so sensible as not to permit +rivalries to breed discord among us. It might be disastrous." + +"There is time," said Alice, "for that to develop yet." + +Not that everything happened as we wished. Indeed, some things gave us +much anxiety. Bill Trescott, for instance, began at last to show signs +of that going up in the air which Jim had said we must keep him from. +Even Captain Tolliver complained that Bill's habits were getting bad: +and he was the last person in the world to censure excess in the vices +which he deemed gentlemanly. His own idea of morning, for instance, was +that period of the day when the bad taste in the mouth so natural to a +gentleman is removed by a stiff toddy, drunk just before prayers. He +would, no doubt, have conceded to the inventor of the alphabet a higher +place among men than that of the discoverer of the mint julep, had the +matter been presented to him in concrete form; but would have qualified +the admission by adding, with a seriousness incompatible with the +average conception of a joke: "But the question is sutt'nly one not +entiahly free from doubt, suh; not entiahly free from doubt!" + +However, the Captain had his standards, and prescribed for himself +limits of time, place, and degree, to which he faithfully conformed. But +he had been for a long time doing business under a sort of partnership +arrangement with Bill, and their affairs had become very much +interwoven. So he came to us, one day, in something like a panic, on +finding that Bill had become a frequenter of one of the local +bucket-shops, and had been making maudlin boasts of the profitable deals +he had made. + +"This means, gentlemen," said the Captain, "that influences entiahly +fo'eign to ouah investments hyah ah likely to bring a crash, which will +not only wipe out Mr. Trescott, but, owin' to ouah association in the +additions we have platted, cyah'y me down also! You can see that with +sev'al hundred thousand dolla's of deferred payments on what we have +sold, most of which have been rediscounted in the East by the G. B. T., +Mr. Trescott's condition becomes something of serious conce'n fo' +you-all, as well as fo' me. Nothing else, I assuah you, gentlemen, could +fo'ce me to call attention to a mattah so puahly pussonal as a diffe'nce +between gentlemen in theiah standahds of inebriety! Nothing else, +believe me!" + +By the G. B. T. the Captain meant the Grain Belt Trust Company, and +anything which affected its solvency or welfare was, as he said, a +matter of serious concern for all of us. In fact, at that very moment +there were in Lattimore two officers of New England banks with whom we +had placed a rather heavy line of G. B. T. securities, and who had made +the trip for the purpose of looking us up. Suppose that they found out +that the notes and mortgages of William S. Trescott & Co. really had +back of them only some very desirable suburban additions, and the +personal responsibility of a retired farmer, who was daily handing his +money to board-of-trade gamblers, with whom he was getting an education +in the great strides we are making in the matter of mixed drinks? This +thought occurred to all of us at once. + +"Well," said Cornish, stating the point of agreement after the Captain's +trouble had been fully discussed, "unfortunately 'the right to be a +cussed fool is safe from all devices human,' and there doesn't seem to +be any remedy." + +It all came, thought I, as Jim and I sat silent after Cornish and the +Captain went out, from the fact that Bill's present condition in life +gave those tendencies to which he had always been prone to yield, a +chance for unrestricted growth. He ought to have staid with his steers. +Cattle and corn were the only things in which he could take an interest +sufficiently keen to keep him from drink. These habits of his were +enacting the old story of the lop-eared rabbits in +Australia--overrunning the country. Bill had been as sober a citizen as +one could desire, as long as his house-building occupied his time; and +he and Josie had worked together as companionably as they used to do in +the hay and wheat. But now he was drifting away from her. Her father +should have staid on the farm. + +"Do you know," said I, "that Giddings is making about as great a fool of +himself as Bill?" + +"Yes," said Jim, "but that's because he's in a terrible state of mind +about his marriage. If we can keep him from delirium tremens until after +the wedding, he'll be all right. Some Italian brain-sharp has written up +cases like his, and he'll be all right. But with Bill it's different.... +Do you remember our old Shep?" + +"No," I returned wonderingly, almost impatiently. "What about him?" + +"Well," he mused, "I've been picking up knowledge of men for a while +along back; and I've come to prize more highly the personal history of +dogs; and Shep was worth a biography for its own sake, to say nothing of +the value of a typical case. He was a woolly collie, who would +cheerfully have given up his life for the cows and sheep. Anything in +his line, that a dog could grasp, Shep knew, and he was busier than a +cranberry-merchant the year around, and the happiest thing on the farm. +Then our folks moved to Mayville, and took him along. He wasn't fitted +for town life at all. He'd lie on the front piazza, and search the +street for cows and sheep, and when one came along he'd stick his sharp +nose through the fence, and whine as if some one was whipping him. In +less than six weeks he bit a baby; in two months he was the most +depraved dog in Mayville, and in three ... he died." + +I had no answer for the apologue--not even for the self-condemnatory +tone in which he told it. Presently he rose to go, and said that he +would not be back. + +"Don't forget our date at the club this evening," said he, as he passed +out. "Your style of diplomacy always seems to win with these down-East +bankers. Your experience as rob-ee gives you the right handshake and the +subscribed-and-sworn-to look that does their business for 'em every +time. Good-by until then." + +Our club was the terminal bud of our growth, and was housed in a +building of which we were enormously proud. It was managed by a steward +imported from New York, whose salary was made large to harmonize with +his manners--that being the only way in which the majority of our +members felt equal to living up to them. So far as money could make a +club, ours was of high rank. There were meat-cooks and pastry-cooks in +incredible numbers, under the command of a French chef, who ruled the +house committee with a rod of iron. We were all members as a matter of +public duty. I have often wondered what the servants, brought from +Eastern cities, thought of it all. To see Bill Trescott and Aleck +Macdonald going in through the great door, noiselessly swung open for +them by an attendant in livery, was a sight to be remembered. The chief +ornament of the club was Cornish, who lived there. + +"I want to see Mr. Cornish," said I to the servant who took my overcoat, +that evening. + +"Right this way, sir," said he. "Mr. Giddings is with him. He gave +orders for you to be shown up." + +Cornish sat at a little round table on which there were some bottles and +glasses. The tipple was evidently ale, and Mr. Giddings was standing +opposite, lifting a glass in one hand and pointing at it with the other, +in evident imitation of the attitude in which the late Mr. Gough loved +to have himself pictured; but the sentiments of the two speakers were +quite different. + + "'Turn out more ale; turn up the light!'" + +Giddings glanced at the electric light-fixtures, and then looked about +as if for a servant to turn them up. + + "'I will not go to bed to-night! + For, of all foes that man should dread, + The first and worst one is a bed! + Friends I have had, both old and young; + Ale have we drunk, and songs we've sung. + Enough you know when this is said, + That, one and all, they died in bed!'" + +Here Giddings's voice broke with grief, and he stopped to drink the rest +of the glassful, and went on: + + "'In bed they died, and I'll not go + Where all my friends have perished so! + Go, ye who fain would buried be; + But not to-night a bed for me!'" + +"Do you often have these Horatian fits?" I inquired. + +"Base groveler!" said he, "if you can't rise to the level of the +occasion, don't butt in." + + "'For me to-night no bed prepare, + But set me out my oaken chair, + And bid me other guests beside + The ghosts that shall around me glide!'" + +"You will, of course," said Cornish, "permit us to withdraw for the +purpose of having our conference with our Eastern friends? If I take +your meaning, you'll not be alone." + +"Not by a jugful, I'll not be alone!" said Giddings, tossing off another +glass: + + "'In curling smoke-wreaths I shall see + A fair and gentle company. + Though silent all, fair revelers they, + Who leave you not till break of day! + Go, ye who would not daylight see; + But not to-night a bed for me! + For I've been born, and I've been wed, + And all man's troubles come of bed!'" + +Here Giddings sank down in his chair and began weeping. + +"The divinest attribute of poetry," said he, "is that of bringing tears. +Let me weep awhile, fellows, and then I'll give you the last stanza. +Last stanza's the best--" + +And in the midst of his critique he went to sleep, thereby breaking his +rule adopted in "_Dum Vivemus Vigilemus_." + +"Is he this way often?" said I to Cornish, as we went down to meet Jim +and the bankers. + +"Pretty often," said Cornish. "I don't know how I'd amuse my evenings if +it weren't for Giddings. He's too far gone to-night, though, to be +entertaining. Gets worse, I think, as the wedding-day approaches. Trying +to drown his apprehensions, I suspect. Funny fellow, Giddings. But he's +all right from noon to nine P.M." + +"I think we'll have to organize a dipsomaniacs' hospital for our crowd," +said I, "if things keep going on as they are tending now! I didn't think +Giddings was so many kinds of an ass!" + +My complainings were cut short by our entrance into the presence of Mr. +Elkins and the New England bankers. I asked to be excused from partaking +of the refreshments which were served. I had seen and heard enough to +spoil my appetite. I was agreeably surprised to find that their +independent investigations of conditions in Lattimore had convinced them +of the safety of their investments. Really, they said, were it not for +the pleasure of meeting us here at our home, they should feel that the +time and expense of looking us up were wasted. But, handling, as they +did, the moneys of estates and numerous savings accounts, their +customers were of a class in whom timidity and nervousness reach their +maximum, and they were obliged to keep themselves in position to give +assurances as to the safety of their investments from their personal +investigations. + +Mr. Hinckley, who was with us, assured them that his life as a banker +enabled him fully to realize the necessity of their carefulness, which +we, for our own parts, were pleased to know existed. We were only too +glad to exhibit our books to them, make a complete showing as to our +condition generally, and even take them to see each individual piece of +property covered by our paper. Mr. Hinckley went with them to their +hotel, having proposed enough work in the way of investigation to keep +them with us for several months. They were to leave on the evening of +the next day. + +"But," said Jim, as we put on our overcoats to go home, "it shows our +good will, you see." + +At that moment the steward, with an anxious look, asked Mr. Elkins for a +word in private. + +"Ask Mr. Barslow if he will kindly step over here," I heard Jim say; and +I joined them at once. + +"I was just saying, sir, to Mr. Elkins," said the steward, "that +ordinarily I'd not think of mentioning such a thing as a gentleman's +being indisposed but should see that he was cared for here. But Mr. +Trescott being in such a state, I felt it was a case for his friends or +the hospital. He's been--a--seeing things this afternoon; and while +he's better now in that regard, his--" + +"Have a closed carriage brought at once," said Mr. Elkins. "Al, you'd +better go up to the house, and let them know we're coming. I'll take him +home!" + +I shrank from the meeting with Mrs. Trescott and Josie, more, I think, +than if it had been Bill's death which I was to announce. As I +approached the house, I got from it, somehow, the impression that it was +a place of night-long watchfulness; and I was not surprised by the fact +that before I had time to ring or knock at the door Mrs. Trescott +herself opened it, with an expression on her face which spoke of long +vigils, and of fear passing on to certainty. She peered past me for an +expected Something on the street. Her leisure and its new habits had +assimilated her in dress and make-up to the women of the wealthier sort +in the city; but there was an immensity of trouble in the agonized eye +and the pitiful droop of her mouth, which I should have rejoiced to see +exchanged again for the ill-groomed exterior and the old fret of the +farm. Her first question ignored all reference to the things leading to +my being there, "in the dead vast and middle of the night," but went +past me to the core of her trouble, as her eye had gone on from me to +the street, in the search for the thing she dreaded. + +"Where is he, Mr. Barslow?" said she, in a hushing whisper; "where is +he?" + +"He is a little sick," said I, "and Mr. Elkins is bringing him home. I +came on to tell you." "Then he is not--" she went on, still in that +hushed voice, and searching me with her gaze. + +"No, I assure you!" I answered. "He is in no immediate danger, even." + +Josie came quietly forward from the dusk of the room beyond, where I saw +she had been listening, reminding me, in spite of the incongruity of the +idea, of that time when she emerged from the obscurity of her garden, +and stood at the foot of the windmill tower, leaning on her father's +arm, her hands filled with petunias, the night we first visited the +Trescott farm. And then my mind ran back to that other night when she +had thrown herself into his arms and begged him to take her away; and he +had said, "W'y, yes, little gal, of course I'll take yeh away, if yeh +don't like it here!" I think that I, perhaps, was more nearly able than +any one else in the world beside herself to gauge her grief at this long +death in which she was losing him, and he himself. + +She took my hand, pressed it silently, and began caressing her mother +and whispering to her things which I could not hear. Mrs. Trescott sat +upon a sort of divan, shaking with terrible, soundless sobs, and +clasping and unclasping her hands, but making no other gesture. I stood +helpless at the hidden abyss of woe so suddenly uncovered before me and +until this very moment screened by the conventions which keep our souls +apart like prisoners in the cells in some great prison. These two women +had been bearing this for a long time, and we, their nearest friends, +had stood aloof from them. As I stood thinking of this, the +carriage-wheels ground upon the pavement in the _porte cochère_; and a +moment later Jim came in, his face graver than I had ever seen it. He +sat down by Mrs. Trescott, and gently took one of her hands. + +"Dr. Aylesbury has given him a morphia injection," said he, "and he is +sound asleep. The doctor thinks it best for us to carry him right to his +room. There is a man here from the hospital, who will stay and nurse +him; and the doctor came, too." + +Mrs. Trescott started up, saying that she must arrange his room. Soon +the four of us had placed him in bed, where he lay, puffy and purple, +with a sort of pasty pallor overspreading his face. His limbs +occasionally jerked spasmodically; but otherwise he was still under the +spell of the opiate. His wife, now that there was something definite to +do, was self-possessed and efficient, taking the physician's +instructions with ready apprehension. The fact that Bill had now assumed +the character of a patient rather than that of a portent seemed to make +the trouble, somehow, more normal and endurable. The wife and daughter +insisted upon assuming the care of him, but assented to the nurse's +remaining as a help in emergencies. It was nearing dawn when I took my +leave. As I approached the door, I saw Jim and Josie in the hall, and +heard him making some last tenders of aid and comfort before his +departure. He put out his hand, and she clasped it in both of hers. + +"I want to thank you," said she, "for what you have done." + +"I have done nothing," he replied. "It is what I wish to do that I want +you to think of. I do not know whether I shall ever be able to forgive +myself--" + +"No, no!" said she. "You must not talk--you must not allow yourself to +feel in that way. It is unjust--to yourself and to--me--for you to feel +so!" + +I advanced to them, but she still stood looking into his face and +holding his hand clasped in hers. There was something of appeal, of an +effort to express more than the words said, in her look and attitude. He +answered her regard by a gaze so pathetically wistful that she averted +her face, pressed his hand, and turned to me. + +"Good-night to you both, and thank you both, a thousand times!" said +she. + + * * * * * + +"I wonder if old Shep's relations and friends," said Jim, as we stood +under the arc light in front of my house, "ever came to forgive the +people who took him away from his flocks and herds." + +"After what I've seen in the last few minutes," said I, "I haven't the +least doubt of it." + +"Al," said he, "these be troublous times, but if I believed all that +what you say implies, I'd go home happy, if not jolly. And I almost +believe you're right." + +"Well," said I, assuming for once the rôle of the mentor, "I think that +you are foolish to worry about it. We have enough actual, well-defined, +surveyed and platted grief on our hands, without any mooning about +hunting for the speculative variety. Go home, sleep, and bring down a +clear brain for to-morrow's business." + +"To-day's," said he gaily. "Tear off yesterday's leaf from the calendar, +Al. For, look! the morn, dressed as usual, 'walks o'er the dew of yon +high eastern hill.'" + + + + +CHAPTER XVII. + +Relating to the Disposition of the Captives. + + +It was not later than the next day but one, that I met Giddings, alert, +ingratiating, and natty as ever. + +"When am I to have the third stanza?" I inquired, "the one that's 'the +best of all.'" + +This question he seemed to take as a rebuke; for he reddened, while he +tried to laugh. + +"Barslow," said he, "there isn't any use in our discussing this thing. +You couldn't understand it. A man like you, who can calculate to a hair +just how far he is going and just where to turn back, and--Oh, damn! +There's no use!" + +I sympathize with Giddings, at this present moment, in his despair of +making people understand; for I doubt, sometimes, whether it is possible +for me to make the reader understand the conditions with us in Lattimore +at the time when poor Trescott lay there in his fine house, fighting for +life, and for many things more important, and while the wedding +preparations were going forward at the General's house. + +To the steady-going, stationary, passionless community these conditions +approach the incomprehensible. No one seemed to doubt the city's future +now. Sometimes the abnormal basis upon which our great new industries +had been established struck the stranger with distrust, if he happened +to have the insight to notice it; but the concerns _were there_ most +undeniably, and had shifted population in their coming, and were turning +out products for the markets of the world. + +That they had been evolved magically, and set in operation, not by any +slow process of meeting a felt want, but for this sole purpose of +shifting population, might be, and undoubtedly was, unusual; but given +the natural facilities for carrying the business on, and how did this +forced genesis adversely affect their prospects? + +I, for one, could see no reason for apprehension. Yet when the story of +Trescott's maudlin plunging came to our ears, and the effect of his +possible failure received consideration, or I thought of the business +explosion which would follow any open breach between Jim and Cornish +(though this seemed too remote for serious consideration), I began to +ponder on the enormously complex system of credits we had built up. + +Besides the regular line of bonds and mortgages growing out of debts due +us on our real-estate sales, and against which we had issued the +debentures and the guaranteed rediscounts of the Grain Belt Trust +Company, the factories, stock yards, terminals, street-car system, and +most of our other properties were pretty heavily bonded. Some of them +were temporarily unproductive, and funds had from time to time to be +provided, from sources other than their own earnings, for the payment of +their interest-charges. On the whole, however, we had been able to carry +the entire line forward from position to position with such success that +the people were kept in a fever, and accessions to our population kept +pouring in which, of their own force, added fuel to the fire of +expectancy. + +This one thing began to make me uneasy--there was no place to stop. A +failure among us would quench this expectancy, and values would no +longer increase. And everything was organized on the basis of the +continued crescendo. That was the reason why every uplift in prices had +been followed by a new and strenuous effort on our part to hoist them +still higher. For that reason, we, who had become richer than we had +ever hoped to be, kept toiling on to rear to greater and greater heights +an edifice which the eternal forces of nature itself clutched, to drag +down. + +I was the first to suggest this feature in conference. The Trescott +scare had made me more thoughtful. True, outwardly things were more than +ever booming. The very signs on the streets spoke of the boom. It was +"Lumber, Coal, and Real Estate"; "Burbank's Livery, Feed, and Sale +Stable. Office of Burbank Realty Co."; or "Thronson & Larson, Grocers. +Choice Lots in Thronson's Addition." Even Giddings had platted the +"_Herald_ Addition," and was offering a choice quarter-block as a prize +to the person who could guess nearest to the average monthly increase in +values in the addition, as shown by the record of sales. Real estate +appeared as a part of the business of hardware stores and milliners' +shops, so that one was constantly reminded of the heterogeneous +announcements on the signboard of Mr. Wegg. But while all this went on, +and transactions "in dirt" were larger than ever, one could see +indications that there was in them a larger and larger element of +credit, and less and less cash. So one day, at a syndicate conference, I +sought to ease my mind by asking where this thing was to stop, and when +we could hope for a time when the town would not have to be held up by +main strength. + +"Why, that's a very remarkable question!" said Mr. Hinckley. "We surely +haven't reached the point where we can think of stopping. Why, with the +history before us of the cities of America which, without half our +natural advantages, have grown to so many times the size of this, I'm +surprised that such a thing should be thought of! Just think of what +Chicago was in '54 when I came through. A village without a harbor, +built along the ditches of a frog-pond! And see it now; see it now!" + +There was a little quiver in Mr. Hinckley's voice, a little infirmity of +his chin, which told of advancing years. His ideas were becoming more +fixed. It was plain that the notion of Lattimore's continued and +uninterrupted progress was one to which he would cling with the mild and +unreasoning stubbornness of gentlemanly senility. But Cornish welcomed +the discussion with something like eagerness. + +"I'm glad the matter has come up," said he. "We've had a few good years +here; but, in the nature of things, won't the time come when things +will be--slower? We've got our first plans pretty well worked out. The +mills, factories, and live-stock industries are supporting population, +and making tonnage which the railroad is carrying. But what next? We +can't expect to build any more railroads soon. No line of less than five +hundred miles will do any good, strategically speaking, and sending out +stubs just to annex territory for our shippers is too slow and expensive +business for this crowd. Things are booming along now; but the Eastern +banks are getting finicky about paper, and--I think things are going to +be--slower--and that we ought to act accordingly." + +There was a long silence, broken only by a dry laugh from Hinckley, and +the remark that Barslow and Cornish must be getting dyspeptic from high +living. + +"Well," said Elkins at last, ignoring Hinckley and facing Cornish, "get +down to brass nails! What policy would you adopt?" + +"Oh, our present policy is all right," answered he of the Van Dyke +beard-- + +"Yes, yes!" interjected Hinckley. "My view exactly. A wonderfully +successful policy!" + +"--and," Cornish continued, "I would only suggest that we cease +spreading out--not cease talking it, but only just sort of stop doing +it--and begin to realize more rapidly on our holdings. Not so as to +break the market, you understand; but so as to keep the demand fairly +well satisfied." + +Mr. Elkins was slow in replying, and when the reply came it was of the +sort which does not answer. + +"A most important, not to say momentous question," said he. "Let's +figure the thing over and take it up again soon. We'll not begin to +disagree at this late day. Mr. Hinckley has warned us that he has an +engagement in thirty minutes. It seems to me we ought to dispose of the +matter of the appropriation for the interest on those Belt Lines bonds. +Wade's mash on 'Atkins, Corning & Co.' won't last long in the face of a +default." + +Mr. Hinckley staid his thirty minutes and withdrew. Mr. Cornish went to +the telephone and ordered his dog-cart. + +"Immediately," he instructed, "over here at the Grain Belt Trust +Building." + +"Make it in half an hour, can't you, Cornish?" said Jim. "There are some +more things we ought to go over." + +"Say!" shouted Cornish into the transmitter. "Make that in half an hour +instead of at once." + +He hung up the telephone, and turned to Elkins inquiringly. Jim was +walking up and down on the rug, his hands clasped behind him. + +"Since we've spread out into that string of banks," said he, still +keeping up his walk, "and made Mr. Hinckley the president of each of +'em, he's reverting to his old banker's timidity. Which consists, in all +cases, in an aversion to any change in conditions. To suggest any +change, even from an old, dangerous policy to a new safe one, startles a +'conservative' banker. If we had gone on a little longer with our talk +about shutting off steam and taking the nigger off the safety-valve, +you'd have seen him scared into a numbness. But, now that the question +has been brought up, let's talk it over. What's your notion about it, +anyhow, Al?" + +"I'm seeking light," said I. "The people are rushing in, and the town's +doing splendidly. But prices, there's no denying it, are beginning to +sort of strangle things. They prevent doing, any more, what we did at +first. Kreuger Brothers' failure yesterday was small; but it's a clear +case of a retailer's being eaten up with fixed charges--or so Macdonald +told me this morning; and I know that frontage on Main Street is +demanding fully as much as the traffic will bear. And then our fright +over Trescott's gambling gave me some bad dreams over our securities. It +has bothered me to see how to adjust our affairs to a stationary +condition of things; that's all." + +"Of course," said Cornish, "we must keep boosting. Fortunately society +here is now thoroughly organized on the principle of whooping it up for +Lattimore. I could get up a successful lynching-party any time to attend +to the case of any miscreant who should suggest that property is too +high, or rents unreasonable, or anything but a steady up-grade before +us. But I think we ought to stop buying--except among ourselves, and +keep the transfers from falling off--and begin salting down." + +"If you can suggest any way to do that, and still take care of our +paper," said Jim, "I shall be with you." + +"I've never anticipated," said Cornish, "that such a mass of business +could be carried through without some losses. Investors can't expect +it." + +"The first loss in the East through our paper," said Jim, "means a +taking up of the Grain Belt securities everywhere, and no market for +more. And you know what that spells." + +"It mustn't be allowed to happen--yet awhile," answered Cornish. "As I +just now said, we must keep on boosting." + +"You know where the Grain Belt debentures and other obligations are +mostly held, of course?" asked Mr. Elkins. + +"When a bond or mortgage is sold," was the answer, "my interest in it +ceases. I conclusively presume that the purchaser himself personally +looked to the security, or accepted the guaranty of the negotiating +trust company. _Caveat emptor_ is my rule." + +Mr. Elkins looked out of the window, as if he had forgotten us. + +"We should push the sale of the Lattimore & Great Western," said he, +"and the Belt Line System." + +"I concur," said Cornish. "Our interest in those properties is a +two-million-dollar cash item." + +"It wouldn't be two million cents," said Jim, "if our friends on Wall +Street could hear this talk. They'd wait to buy at receiver's sale after +some Black Friday. Of course, that's what Pendleton and Wade have been +counting on from the first." + +"You ought to see Halliday and Pendleton at once," said I. + +"Yes, I think so, too," he rejoined. "Pendleton'll pay us more than our +price, rather than see the Halliday system get the properties. They're +deep ones; but we ought to be able to play them off against each other, +so long as we can keep strong at home. I'll begin the flirtation at +once." + +Cornish, assuming that Jim had fully concurred in his views, bade us a +pleasant good-day, and went out. + +"My boy," said Jim, "cheer up. If gloom takes hold of you like this +while we're still running before a favoring wind, it'll bother you to +keep feeling worse and worse, as you ought, as we approach the real +thing. Cheer up!" + +"Oh, I'm all right!" said I. "I was just trying to make out Cornish's +position." + +"Let's make out our own," he replied, "that's the first thing. Bear in +mind that this is a buccaneering proposition, and you're first mate: +remember? Well, Al, we've had the merriest cruise in the books. If any +crew ever had doubloons to throw to the birds, we've had 'em. But, you +know, we always draw the line somewhere, and I'm about to ask you to +join me in drawing the line, and see just what moral level piracy has +risen or sunk to." + +He still walked back and forth, and, as he spoke of drawing the line, he +drew an imaginary one with his fingers on the green baize of the +flat-topped desk. + +"You remember what those fellows, Dorr and Wickersham, said the other +night, about having invested the funds of estates, and savings accounts +in our obligations?" he went on. "But I never told you what Wickersham +said privately to me. The infernal fool has more of our paper than his +bank's whole capital stock, with the surplus added, amounts to! And he +calls himself a 'conservative New England banker'! It wouldn't be so bad +if the states back East weren't infested with the same sort of +idiots--I've had Hinckley make me a report on it since that night. It +means that women and children and sweaty breadwinners have furnished the +money for all these things we're so proud of having built, including the +Mt. Desert cottages and the Wyoming hunting-lodge. It means that we've +got to be able to read our book of the Black Art backwards as well as +forwards, or the Powers we've conjured up will tear piecemeal both them +and us. God! it makes me crawl to think of what would happen!" + +He sat down on the flat-topped desk, and I saw the beaded pallor of a +fixed and digested anxiety on his brow. He went on, in a lighter way: + +"These poor people, scattered from the Missouri to the Atlantic, are our +prisoners, Al. I think Cornish is ready to make them walk the plank. +But, Al, you know, in our bloodiest days, down on the Spanish Main, we +used to spare the women and children! What do you say now, Al?" + +The way in which he repeated the old nickname had an irresistible appeal +in it; but I hope no appeal was needed. I said, and said truly, that I +should never consent to any policy which was not mindful of the +interests of which he spoke; and that I knew Hinckley would be with us. +So, if Cornish took any other view, there would be three to one against +him. + +"I knew you'd be with me," he continued. "It would have been a +sure-enough case of _et tu, Brute_, if you hadn't been. But don't let +yourself think for a minute that we can't fight this thing to a finish +and come off more than conquerors. We'll look back at this talk some +time, and laugh at our fears. The troublous times that come every so +often are nearer than they were five years ago, but they're some ways +off yet, and forewarned is insured." + +"But the hard times always catch people unawares," said I. + +"They do," he admitted, "but they never tried to stalk a covey of boom +specialists before.... You remember all that rot I used to talk about +the mind-force method, and psychological booms? We've been false to that +theory, by coming to believe so implicitly in our own preaching. Why, +Al, this work we've begun here has got to go on! It must go on! There +mustn't be any collapse or failure. When the hard times come, we must be +prepared to go right on through, cutting a little narrower swath, but +cutting all the same. Stand by the guns with me, and, in spite of all, +we'll win, and save Lattimore--and spare the captives, too!" + +There was the fire of unconquerable resolution in his eye, and a +resonance in his voice that thrilled me. After all he had done, after +the victories we had won under his leadership, the admiration and love I +felt for him rose to the idolatry of a soldier for his general, as I +saw him stiffening his limbs, knotting his muscles, and, with teeth set +and nostrils dilated, rising to the load which seemed falling on him +alone. + +"I'll make the turn with these railroad properties," he went on. "We +must make Pendleton and Halliday bid each other up to our figure. And +there'll be no 'salting down' done, either--yet awhile. I hope things +won't shrink too much in the washing; but the real-estate hot air of the +past few years must cause some trouble when the payments deferred begin +to make the heart sick. The Trust Company will be called on to make good +some of its guaranties--and must do it. The banks must be kept strong; +and with two millions to sweeten the pot we shall be with 'em to the +finish. Why, they can't beat us! And don't forget that right now is the +most prosperous time Lattimore ever saw; and put on a look that will +corroborate the statement when you go out of here!" + +"Bravo, bravo!" said a voice from near the door. "I don't understand any +of it, but the speech sounded awfully telling! Where's papa?" + +It was Antonia, who had come in unobserved. She wore a felt hat with one +little feather on it, driving-gloves, and a dark cloth dress. She stood, +rosy with driving, her blonde curls clustering in airy confusion about +her forehead, a tailor-gowned Brunhilde. + +"Why, hello, Antonia!" said Jim. "He went away some time ago. Wasn't +that a corking good speech? Ah! You never know the value of an old +friend until you use him as audience at the dress rehearsal of a speech! +Pacers or trotters?" + +"Pacers," said she, "Storm and The Friar." + +"If you'll let me drive," he stipulated, "I'd like to go home with you." + +"Nobody but myself," said she, "ever drives this team. You'd spoil The +Friar's temper with that unyielding wrist of yours; but if you are good, +you may hold the ends of the lines, and say 'Dap!' occasionally." + +And down to the street we went together, our cares dismissed. Jim handed +Antonia into the trap, and they spun away toward Lynhurst, apparently +the happiest people in Lattimore. + + + + +CHAPTER XVIII. + +The Going Away of Laura and Clifford, and the Departure of Mr. Trescott. + + +"Thet little quirly thing there," said Mr. Trescott, spreading a map out +on my library table and pointing with his trembling and knobby +forefinger, "is Wolf Nose Crick. It runs into the Cheyenne, down about +there, an' 's got worlds o' water fer any sized herds, an' carries yeh +back from the river fer twenty-five miles. There's a big spring at the +head of it, where the ranch buildin's is; an' there's a clump o' timber +there--box elders an' cottonwoods, y' know. Now see the advantage I'll +have. Other herds'll hev to traipse back an' forth from grass to water +an' from water to grass, a-runnin' theirselves poor; an' all the time +I'll hev livin' water right in the middle o' my range." + +His wife and daughter had carefully nursed him through the fever, as Dr. +Aylesbury called it, and for two weeks Mr. Trescott was seen by no one +else. Then from our windows Alice and I could see him about his grounds, +at work amongst his shrubbery, or busying himself with his horses and +carriages. Josie had transformed herself into a woman of business, and +every day she went to her father's office, opened his mail, and held +business consultations. Whenever it was necessary for papers to be +executed, Josie went with the lawyer and notary to the Trescott home for +the signing. + +The Trescott and Tolliver business brought her into daily contact with +the Captain. He used to open the doors between their offices, and have +the mail sorted for Josie when she came in. There was something of +homage in the manner in which he received her into the office, and laid +matters of business before her. It was something larger and more +expansive than can be denoted by the word courtesy or politeness. + +"Captain," she would say, with the half-amused smile with which she +always rewarded him, "here is this notice from the Grain Belt Trust +Company about the interest on twenty-five thousand dollars of bonds +which they have advanced to us. Will you please explain it?" + +"Sutt'nly, Madam, sutt'nly," replied he, using a form of address which +he adopted the first time she appeared as Bill's representative in the +business, and which he never cheapened by use elsewhere. "Those bonds ah +debentures, which--" + +"But what _are_ debentures, Captain?" she inquired. + +"Pahdon me, my deah lady," said he, "fo' not explaining that at fuhst! +Those ah the debentures of the Trescott Development Company, fawmed to +build up Trescott's Addition. We sold those lands on credit, except fo' +a cash payment of one foath the purchase-price. This brought to us, as +you can see, Madam, a lahge amount of notes, secured by fuhst mortgages +on the Trescott's Addition properties. These notes and mortgages we +deposited with the Grain Belt Trust Company, and issued against them the +bonds of the Trescott Development Company--debentures--and the G. B. T. +people floated these bonds in the East and elsewhah. This interest +mattah was an ovahsight; I should have looked out fo' it, and not put +the G. B. T. to the trouble of advancing it; but as we have this mawnin' +on deposit with them several thousand dollahs from the sale of the +Tolliver's Subdivision papah, the thing becomes a mattah of no +impo'tance whatevah!" + +"But," went on Josie, "how shall we be able to pay the next installment +of interest, and the principal, when it falls due?" + +"Amply provided foh, my deah Madam," said the Captain, waving his arm; +"the defe'ed payments and the interest on them will create an ample +sinking fund!" + +"But if they don't?" she inquired. + +"That such a contingency can possibly arise, Madam," said the Captain in +his most impressive orotund, and with his hand thrust into the bosom of +his Prince Albert coat, "is something which my loyalty to Lattimore, my +faith in my fellow citizens, my confidence in Mr. Elkins and Mr. +Barslow, and my regahd fo' my own honah, pledged as it is to those to +whom I have sold these properties on the representations I have made as +to the prospects of the city, will not puhmit me to admit!" + +This seemed to him entirely conclusive, and cut off the investigation. +Conversation like this, in which Josie questioned the Captain and seemed +ever convinced by his answers, gave her high rank in the Captain's +estimation. + +"Like most ladies," said he, "Miss Trescott is a little inclined to +ovah-conservatism; but unlike most people of both sexes, she is quite +able to grasp the lahgest views when explained to huh, and huh mental +processes ah unerring. I have nevah failed to make the most complicated +situation cleah to huh--nevah!" + +And all this time Mr. Trescott was safeguarded at home, looking after +his horses, carriages, and grounds, and at last permitted to come over +to our house and pass the evening with me occasionally. It was on one of +these visits that he spread out the map on the table and explained to me +the advantages of his ranch on Wolf Nose Creek. The very thought of the +open range and the roaming herds seemed to strengthen him. + +"You talk," said I, "as if it were all settled. Are you really going out +there?" + +"Wal," said he, after some hesitation, "it kind o' makes me feel good to +lay plans f'r goin'. I've made the deal with Aleck Macdonald f'r the +water front--it's a good spec if I never go near it--an' I guess I'll +send a bunch o' steers out to please Josie an' her ma. They're +purtendin' to be stuck on goin', an' I've made the bargain to pacify +'em; but, say, do you know what kind of a place it is out on one o' them +ranches?" + +"In a general way, yes," said I. + +"W'l, a general way wun't do," said he. "You've got to git right down to +p'ticklers t' know about it, so's to know. It's seventy-five miles from +a post-office an' twenty-five to the nearest house. How would you like +to hev a girl o' yourn thet you'd sent t' Chicago an' New York and the +ol' country, an' spent all colors o' money on so's t' give her all the +chanst in the world, go out to a place like that to spend her life?" + +"I don't know," said I, for I was in doubt; "it might be all right." + +"You wouldn't say that if it was up to you to decide the thing," said +he. "W'y it would mean that this girl o' mine, that's fit for to +be--wal, you know Josie--would hev to leave this home we've built--that +she's built--here, an' go out where there hain't nobody to be seen from +week's end to week's end but cowboys, an' once in a while one o' the +greasy women o' the dugouts. Do you know what happens to the nicest +girls when they don't see the right sort o' men--at all, y' know?" + +I nodded. I knew what he meant. Then I shook my head in denial of the +danger. + +"I don't b'lieve it nuther," said he; "but is it any cinch, now? An' +anyhow, she'll be where she wun't ever hear a bit o' music, 'r see a +picter, 'r see a friend. She'll swelter in the burnin' sun an' parch in +the hot winds in the summer, an' in the winter she'll be shet in by +blizzards an' cold weather. She'll see nothin' but kioats, prairie-dogs, +sage-brush, an' cactus. An' what fer! Jest for nothin' but me! To git me +away from things she's afraid've got more of a pull with me than what +she's got. An' I say, by the livin' Lord, I'll go under before I'll give +up, an' say I've got as fur down as that!" + +It is something rending and tearing to a man like Bill, totally +unaccustomed to the expression of sentiment, to give utterance to such +depths of feeling. Weak and trembling as he was, the sight of his +agitation was painful. I hastened to say to him that I hoped there was +no necessity for such a step as the one he so strongly deprecated. + +"I d' know," said he dubiously. "I thought one while that I'd never want +to go near town, 'r touch the stuff agin. But I'll tell yeh something +that happened yisterday!" + +He drew up his chair and looked behind him like a child preparing to +relate some fearsome tale of goblin or fiend, and went on: + +"Josie had the team hitched up to go out ridin', an' I druv around the +block to git to the front step. An' somethin' seemed to pull the nigh +line when I got to the cawner! It wa'n't that I wanted to go--and don't +you say anything about this thing, Mr. Barslow; but somethin' seemed to +pull the nigh line an' turn me toward Main Street; an' fust thing I +knew, I was a-drivin' hell-bent for O'Brien's place! Somethin' was +a-whisperin' to me, 'Go down an' see the boys, an' show 'em that yeh can +drink 'r let it alone, jest as yeh see fit!' And the thought come over +me o' Josie a-standin' there at the gate waitin' f'r me, an' I set my +teeth, an' jerked the hosses' heads around, an' like to upset the buggy +a-turnin'. 'You look pale, pa,' says Josie. 'Maybe we'd better not go.' +'No,' says I, 'I'm all right.' But what ... gits me ... is thinkin' +that, if I'll be hauled around like that when I'm two miles away, how +long would I last ... if onst I was to git right down in the midst of +it!" + +I could not endure the subject any longer; it was so unutterably fearful +to see him making this despairing struggle against the foe so strongly +lodged within his citadel. I talked to him of old times and places known +to us both, and incidentally called to his mind instances of the +recovery of men afflicted as he was. Soon Josie came after him, and Jim +dropped in, as he was quite in the habit of doing, making one of those +casual and informal little companies which constituted a most +distinctive feature of life in our compact little Belgravia. + +Josie insisted that life in the cow country was what she had been +longing for. She had never shot any one, and had never painted a cowboy, +an Indian, or a coyote--things she had always longed to do. + +"You must take me out there, pa," said she. "It's the only way to +utilize the capital we've foolishly tied up in the department of the +fine arts!" + +"I reckon we'll hev to do it, then, little gal," said Bill. + +"My mind," said Jim, "is divided between your place up on the headwaters +of Bitter Creek and Paris. Paris seems to promise pretty well, when this +fitful fever of business is over and we've cleaned up the mill run." + +Art, he went on, seemed to be a career for which he was really fitted. +In the foreground, as a cowboy, or in the middle distance, in his +proper person as a tenderfoot, it seemed as if there was a vocation for +him. Josie made no reply to this, and Jim went away downcast. + +The Addison-Giddings wedding drew on out of the future, and seemed to +loom portentously like doom for the devoted Clifford. It may have +suggested itself to the reader that Mr. Giddings was an abnormally timid +lover. The eternal feminine at this time seemed personified in Laura, +and worked upon him like an obsession. I have never seen a case quite +like his. The manner in which the marriage was regarded, and the extent +to which it was discussed, may have had something to do with this. + +The boom period anywhere is essentially an era in which public events +dominate those of a private character, and publicity and promotion, hand +in hand, occupy the center of the stage. Giddings, as editor and +proprietor of the _Herald_, was one of the actors on whom the lime-light +was pretty constantly focussed. Miss Addison, belonging to the Lattimore +family, and prominent in good works, was more widely known than he among +Lattimoreans of the old days, sometimes referred to by Mr. Elkins as the +trilobites, who constituted a sort of ancient and exclusive caste among +us, priding themselves on having become rich by the only dignified and +purely automatic mode, that of sitting heroically still, and allowing +their lands to rise in value. These regarded Laura as one of themselves, +and her marriage as a sacrament of no ordinary character. + +Giddings, on the other hand, as the type of the new crowd who had done +such wonders, and as the embodiment of its spirit, was dimly sensed by +all classes as a sort of hero of obscure origin, who by strong blows had +hewed his way to the possession of a princess of the blood. So the +interest was really absorbing. Even the _Herald's_ rival, the _Evening +Times_, dropped for a time the normal acrimony of its references to the +_Herald_, and sent a reporter to make a laudatory write-up of the +wedding. + +On the night before the event, deep in the evening, Giddings and a +bibulous friend insisted on having refreshments served to them in the +parlor of the clubhouse. This was a violation of rules. Moreover, they +had involuntarily assumed sitting postures on the carpet, rendering +waiting upon them a breach of decorum as well. At least this was the +view of Pearson, who was now attached to the club. + +"You must excuse me, gentlemen," he said, "but Ah'm bound to obey +rules." + +"Bring us," said Giddings, "two cocktails." + +"Can't do it, sah," said Pearson, "not hyah, sah!" + +"Bring us paper to write resignations on!" said Giddings. "We won't +belong to a club where we are bullied by niggers." + +Pearson brought the paper. + +"They's no rule, suh," said he, "again' suhvin' resignation papah +anywhah in the house. But let me say, Mistah Giddings, that Ah wouldn't +be hasty: it's a heap hahder to get inter this club now than what it was +when you-all come in!" + +This suggestion of Pearson's was in every one's mouth as the most +amusing story of the time. Even Giddings laughed about it. But all his +laughter was hollow. + +Some bets were offered that one of two things would happen on the +wedding-day: either Giddings (who had formerly been of abstemious +habits) would overdo the attempt to nerve himself up to the occasion and +go into a vinous collapse, or he would stay sober and take to his heels. +Thus, in fear and trembling, did the inexplicable disciple of Iago +approach his happiness; but, like most soldiers, when the battle was +actually on, he went to the fighting-line dazed into bravery. + +It was quite a spectacular affair. The church was a floral grotto, and +there were, in great abundance, the adjuncts of ribbon barriers, special +electric illuminations, special music, full ritual, ushers, bridesmaids, +and millinery. Antonia was chief bridesmaid, and Cornish best man. The +severe conformity to vogue, and preservation of good form, were +generally attributed to his management. It was a great success. + +There was an elaborate supper, of which Giddings partook in a manner +which tended to prove that his sense of taste was still in his +possession, whatever may have been the case with his other senses. Josie +was there, and Jim was her shadow. She was a little pale, but not at all +sad; her figure, which had within the past year or so acquired something +of the wealth commonly conceded to matronliness, had waned to the +slenderness of the day I first saw her in the art-gallery, but now, as +then, she was slim, not thin. To two, at least, she was a vision of +delight, as one might well see by the look of adoration which Jim poured +into her eyes from time to time, and the hungry gaze with which Cornish +took in the ruddy halo of her hair, the pale and intellectual face +beneath it, and the sensuous curves of the compact little form. For my +own part, my vote was for Antonia, for the belle of the gathering; but +she sailed through the evening, "like some full-breasted swan," +accepting no homage except the slavish devotion of Cecil, whose constant +offering of his neck to her tread gave him recognition as entitled to +the reward of those who are permitted only to stand and wait. + +Mr. Elkins had furnished a special train over the L. & G. W. to make the +run with the bridal party to Elkins Junction, connecting there with the +east-bound limited on the Pendleton line, thence direct to Elysium. + +Laura, rosy as a bride should be, and actually attractive to me for the +first time in her life, sat in her traveling-dress trying to look +matter-of-fact, and discussing time-tables with her bridegroom, who +seemed to find less and less of dream and more of the actual in the +situation,--calm returning with the cutaway. Cecil and the coterie of +gilded youth who followed him did their share to bring Giddings back to +earth by a series of practical jokes, hackneyed, but ever fresh. The +largest trunk, after it reached the platform, blossomed out in a sign +reading: "The Property of the Bride and Groom. You can Identify the +Owners by that Absorbed Expression!" Divers revelatory incidents were +arranged to eventuate on the limited train. Precipitation of rice was +produced, in modes known to sleight-of-hand only. So much of this +occurred that Captain Tolliver showed, by a stately refusal to see the +joke, his disapproval of it--a feeling which he expressed in an aside to +me. + +"Hoss-play of this so't, suh," said he, "ought not to be tolerated among +civilized people, and I believe is not! In the state of society in which +I was reahed such niggah-shines would mean pistols at ten paces, within +fo'ty-eight houahs, with the lady's neahest male relative! And propahly +so, too, suh; quite propahly!" + +"Shall we go to the train, Albert?" said Alice, as the party made ready +to go. + +"No," said I, "unless you particularly wish it; we shall go home." + +"Mr. Barslow," said one of the maids, "you are wanted at the telephone." + +"Is this you, Al?" said Jim's voice over the wire. "I'm up here at +Josie's, and I am afraid there's trouble with her father. When we got +here we found him gone. Hadn't you better go out and look around for +him?" + +"Have you any idea where I'm likely to find him?" I asked. I saw at once +the significance of Bill's absence. He had taken advantage of the fact +of his wife and daughter's going to the wedding, and had yielded to the +thing which drew him away from them. + +"Try the Club, and then O'Brien's," answered Jim. "If you don't find +him in one place or the other, call me up over the 'phone. Call me up +anyhow; I'll wait here." + +The _Times_ man heard my end of the conversation, saw me hastily give +Alice word as to the errand which kept me from going home with her, +observed my preparations for leaving the company, and, scenting news, +fell in with me as I was walking toward the Club. + +"Any story in this, Mr. Barslow?" he asked. + +"Oh, is that you, Watson?" I answered. "I was going on an errand which +concerns myself. I was going alone." + +"If you're looking for any one," he said, trotting along beside me, "I +can find him a good deal quicker than you can, probably. And if there's +news in it, I'll get it anyhow; and I'll naturally know it more from +your standpoint, and look at it more as you do, if we go together. Don't +you think so?" + +"See here, Watson," said I, "you may help if you wish. But if you print +a word without my consent, I can and will scoop the _Times_ every day, +from this on, with every item of business news coming through our +office. Do you understand, and do you promise?" + +"Why, certainly," said he. "You've got the thing in your own hands. What +is it, anyhow?" + +I told him, and found that Trescott's dipsomania was as well known to +him as myself. + +"He's been throwing money to the fowls for a year or two," he remarked. +"It's better than two to one you don't find him at the Club: the +atmosphere won't be congenial for him there." + +At the Club we found Watson's forecast verified. At O'Brien's our +knocking on the door aroused a sleepy bartender, who told us that no one +was there, but refused to let us in. Watson called him aside, and they +talked together for a few minutes. + +"All right," said the reporter, turning away from him, "much obliged, +Hank; I believe you've struck it." + +Watson was leader now, and I followed him toward Front Street, near the +river. He said that Hank, the barkeeper, had told him that Trescott had +been in his saloon about nine o'clock, drinking heavily; and from the +company he was in, it was to be suspected that he would be steered into +a joint down on the river front. We passed through an alley, and down a +back basement stairway, came to a door, on which Watson confidently +knocked, and which was opened by a negro who let us in as soon as he saw +the reporter. The air was sickening with an odor which I then perceived +for the first time, and which Watson called the dope smell. There was an +indefinable horror about the place, which so repelled me that nothing +but my obligation could have held me there. The lights were dim, and at +first I could see nothing more than that the sides of the room were +divided into compartments by dull-colored draperies, in a manner +suggesting the sections of a sleeping-car. There were sounds of dreadful +breathings and inarticulate voices, and over all that sickening smell. I +saw, flung aimlessly from the crepuscular and curtained recesses, here +the hairy brawn of a man's arm, there a woman's leg in scarlet silk +stocking, the foot half withdrawn from a red slipper with a high French +heel. The Gate of a Hundred Sorrows had opened for me, and I stood as if +gazing, with eyes freshly unsealed to its horrors, into some dim +inferno, sibilant with hisses, and enwrapped in indeterminate +dragon-folds--and I in quest of a lost soul. + +"He wouldn't go with his pal, boss," I heard the negro say. "Ah tried to +send him home, but he said he had some medicine to take, an' he 'nsisted +on stayin'." + +As he ceased to speak, I knew that Watson had been interrogating him, +and that he was referring to the man we sought. + +"Show me where he is," I commanded. + +"Yes, boss! Right hyah, sah!" + +In an inner room, on a bed, not a pallet like those in the first +chamber, was Trescott, his head lying peacefully on a pillow, his hands +clasped across his chest. Somehow, I was not surprised to see no +evidence of life, no rise and fall of the breast, no sound of breathing. +But Watson started forward in amazement, laid his hand for a moment on +the pallid forehead, lifted for an instant and then dropped the inert +hand, turned and looked fixedly in my face, and whispered, "My God! He's +dead!" + +As if at some great distance, I heard the negro saying, "He done said he +hed ter tek some medicine, boss. Ah hopes you-all won't make no trouble +foh me, boss--!" + +"Send for a doctor!" said I. "Telephone Mr. Elkins, at Trescott's home!" + +Watson darted out, and for an eternity, as it seemed to me, I stood +there alone. There was a scurrying of the vermin in the place to snatch +up a few valuables and flee, as if they had been the crawling things +under some soon-to-be-lifted stone, to whom light was a calamity. I was +left with the Stillness before me, and the dreadful breathings and +inarticulate voices outside. Then came the clang and rattle of ambulance +and patrol, and in came a policeman or two, a physician, a _Herald_ man +and Watson, who was bitterly complaining of Bill for having had the bad +taste to die on the morning paper's time. + +And soon came Jim, in a carriage, whirled along the street like a racing +chariot--with whom I rode home, silent, save for answering his +questions. Now the wife, gazing out of her door, saw in the street the +Something for which she had peered past me the other night. + +The men carried it in at the door, and laid it on the divan. Josie, her +arms and shoulders still bare in the dress she had worn to the wedding, +broke away from Cornish, who was bending over her and saying things to +comfort her, and swept down the hall to the divan where Bill lay, white +and still, and clothed with the mystic majesty of death. The shimmering +silk and lace of her gown lay all along the rug and over the divan, like +drapery thrown there to conceal what lay before us. She threw her arms +across the still breast, and her head went down on his. + +"Oh, pa! Oh, pa!" she moaned, "you never did any one any harm!... You +were always good and kind!... And always loving and forgiving.... And +why should they come to you, poor pa ... and take you from the things +you loved ... and ... murder you ... like this!" + +Jim fell back, as if staggering from a blow. Cornish came forward, and +offered to raise up the stricken girl, whose eyes shone in her grief +like the eyes of insanity. Alice stepped before Cornish, raised Josie +up, and supported her from the room. + + * * * * * + +Again it was morning, when we--Alice, Jim, and I--sat face to face in +our home. An untasted breakfast was spread before us. Jim's eyes were on +the cloth, and nothing served to rouse him. I knew that the blow from +which he had staggered still benumbed his faculties. + +"Come," said I, "we shall need your best thought down at the Grain Belt +Building in a couple of hours. This brings things to a crisis. We shall +have a terrible dilemma to face, it's likely. Eat and be ready to face +it!" + +"God!" said he, "it's the old tale over again, Al: throw the dead and +wounded overboard to clear the decks, and on with the fight!" + + + + +CHAPTER XIX. + +In Which Events Resume their Usual Course--at a Somewhat Accelerated +Pace. + + +The death of Mr. Trescott was treated with that consideration which the +affairs of the locally prominent always receive in towns where local +papers are in close financial touch with the circle affected. Nothing +was said of suicide, or of the place where the body was found; and in +fact I doubt if the family ever knew the real facts; but the property +matters were looked upon as a legitimate subject for comment. + +"Yesterday," said, in due time, the _Herald_, "the Trescott estate +passed into the hands of Will Lattimore, as administrator. He was +appointed upon the petition of Martha D. Trescott, the widow. His bond, +in the sum of $500,000, was signed by James R. Elkins, Albert F. +Barslow, J. Bedford Cornish, and Marion Tolliver, as sureties, and is +said to be the largest in amount ever filed in our local Probate Court. + +"Mr. Lattimore is non-committal as to the value of the estate. The bond +is not to be taken as altogether indicative of this value, as additional +bonds may be called for at any time, and the individual responsibility +of the administrator is very large. He will at once enter upon the work +of settling up the estate, receiving and filing claims, and preparing +his report. He estimates the time necessary to a full understanding of +the extent and condition of his trust at weeks and even months. + +"The petition states that the deceased died intestate, leaving surviving +him the petitioner and an only child, a daughter, Josephine. As Miss +Trescott has attained her majority, she will at once come into the +possession of the greater part of this estate, becoming thereby the +richest heiress in this part of the West. This fact of itself would +render her an interesting person, an interest to which her charming +personality adds zest. She is a very beautiful girl, petite in figure, +with splendid brown hair and eyes. She is possessed of a strong +individuality, has had the advantages of the best American and +Continental schools, and is said to be an artist of much ability. Mrs. +Trescott comes of the Dana family, prominent in central Illinois from +the earliest settlement of the state. + +"President Elkins, of the L. & G. W., who, perhaps, knows more than any +other person as to the situation and value of the various Trescott +properties, could not be seen last night. He went to Chicago on +Wednesday, and yesterday wired his partner, Mr. Barslow, that business +had called him on to New York, where he would remain for some time." + +In another column of the same issue was a double-leaded news-story, +based on certain rumors that Jim's trip to New York was taken for the +purpose of financing extensions of the L. & G. W. which would develop it +into a system of more than a thousand miles of line. + +"Their past successes have shown," said the _Herald_ in editorial +comment on this, "that Mr. Elkins and his associates are resourceful +enough to bring such an undertaking, gigantic as it is, quite within +their abilities. The world has not seen the best that is in the power of +this most remarkable group of men to accomplish. Lattimore, already a +young giantess in stature and strength, has not begun to grow, in +comparison with what is in the future for her, if she is to be made the +center of such a vast railway system as is outlined in the news item +referred to." + +From which one gathers that the young men left by Mr. Giddings in charge +of his paper were entirely competent to carry forward his policy. + +Jim had gone to Chicago to see Halliday, hoping to rouse in him an +interest in the Belt Line and L. & G. W. properties; but on arriving +there had telegraphed to me that he must go to New York. This message +was followed by a letter of explanation and instructions. + +"Halliday spends a good deal of his time in New York now," the letter +read, "and is there at present. His understudy here advised me to go on +East. I should rather see him there than here, on account of the greater +likelihood that Pendleton may detect us: so I'm going. I shall stay as +long as I can do any good by it. Lattimore won't get the condition of +the estate worked out for a month, and until we know about that, there +won't anything come up of the first magnitude, and even if there should, +you can handle it. I don't really expect to come back with the two +million dollars for the L. & G. W., but I do hope to have it in sight! + +"In all your prayers let me be remembered; 'if it don't do no good, it +won't do no harm,' and I'll need all the help I can get. I'm going where +the lobster à la Newburg and the Welsh rabbit hunt in couples in the +interest of the Sure-Thing game; where the bird-and-bottle combine is +the stalking-horse for the Frame-up; and where the Flim-flam (I use the +word on the authority of Beaumont, Fletcher & Giddings) has its natural +habitat. I go to foster the entente cordiale between our friends +Pendleton and Halliday into what I may term a mutual cross-lift, of +which we shall be the beneficiaries--in trust, however, for the use and +behoof of the captives below decks. + +"Giddings and Laura are here. I had them out to a box party last night. +They are most insufferably happy. Clifford is not sane yet, but is +rallying. He is rallying considerably; for he spoke of plans for pushing +the _Herald_ Addition harder than ever when he gets home. And you know +such a thing as business has never entered his mind for six +months--unless it was business to write that 'Apostrophe to the Heart,' +which he called a poem, and which, I don't mind admitting now, I hired +his foreman to pi after the copy was lost. + +"Keep everything as near ship-shape as you can. Watch the papers, or +they may do us more harm in a single fool story than can be remedied by +wise counter-mendacity in a year. Especially watch the _Times_, although +there's mighty little choice between them. You and Alice ought to spend +as much time at the Trescotts' as you can spare. You'll hear from me +almost daily. Wire anything of importance fully. Keep the L. & G. W. +extension story before the people; it may make some impression even in +the East, but it's sure to do good in the local fake market. Don't miss +a chance to jolly our Eastern banks. I should declare a dividend--say +4%--on Cement stock. At Atlas Power Company meeting ask Cornish to move +passing earnings to surplus in lieu of dividend, on the theory of +building new factories--anyhow, consult with the fellows about it: that +money will be handy to have in the treasury before the year is out, +unless I am mistaken. Sorry I can't be at these meetings. Will be back +for those of Rapid Transit and Belt Line Companies. + + "Yours, + "Jim. + +"P. S.--Coming in, I saw a group of children dancing on a bridge, close +to a schoolhouse, down near the Mississippi. I guess no one but myself +knew what they were doing; but I recognized our old 'Weevilly Wheat' +dance. I could imagine the ancient Scotch air, which the noise of the +train kept me from hearing, and the old words you and I used to sing, +dancing on the Elk Creek bridge: + + "'We want no more of your weevilly wheat, + We want no more your barley; + But we want some of your good old wheat, + To make a cake for Charley!' + +"You remember it all! How we used to swing the little girls around, and +when we remembered it afterwards, how we would float off into realms of +blissful companionship with freckled, short-skirted, bare-legged angels! +Things were simpler then, Al, weren't they? And to emphasize that fact, +my mind ran along the trail of the 'Weevilly Wheat' into the domain of +tickers, margins, puts and calls, and all the cussedness of the Board of +Trade, and came bump against poor Bill's bucket-shop deals, and settled +down to the chronic wonder as to just how badly crippled he was when he +died. If Will gets it figured out soon, at all accurately, wire me. + + "J." + +The wedding tour came to an end, and the bride and groom returned long +before Mr. Elkins did. Giddings dropped into my office the day after +their return, and, quite in his old way, began to discuss affairs in +general. + +"I'm going to close out the _Herald_ Addition," said he. "Real estate +and newspaper work don't mix, and I shall unload the real estate. What +do you say to an auction?" + +"How can you be sure of anything like an adequate scale of prices?" said +I; "and won't you demoralize things?" + +"It'll strengthen prices," he replied, "the way I'll manage it. This is +the age of the sensational--the yellow--and you people haven't been +yellow enough in your methods of selling dirt. If you say sensationalism +is immoral, I won't dispute it, but just simply ask how the fact happens +to be material?" + +I saw that he was going out of his way to say this, and avoided +discussion by asking him to particularize as to his methods. + +"We shall pursue a progressively startling course of advertising, to the +end that the interest shall just miss acute mania. I'll have the best +auctioneer in the world. On the day of the auction we'll have a series +of doings which will leave the people absolutely no way out of buying. +We'll have a scale of upset prices which will prevent loss. Why, I'll +make such a killing as never was known outside of the Fifteen Decisive +Battles. I sha'n't seem to do all this personally. I shall turn the work +over to Tolliver; but I'll be the power behind the movement. The +gestures and stage business will be those of Esau, but the word-painting +will be that of Jacob." + +"Well," said I, "I see nothing wrong about your plan; and it may be +practicable." + +"There being nothing wrong about it is no objection from my standpoint," +said he. "In fact, I think I prefer to have it morally right rather than +otherwise, other things being equal, you know. As for its +practicability, you watch the Captain, and you'll see!" + +This talk with Giddings convinced me that he was entirely himself again; +and also that the boom was going on apace. It had now long reached the +stage where the efforts of our syndicate were reinforced by those of +hundreds of men, who, following the lines of their own interests, were +powerfully and effectively striving to accomplish the same ends. I +pointed this out in a letter to Mr. Elkins in New York. + +"I am glad to note," said he in reply, "that affairs are going on so +cheerfully at home. Don't imagine, however, that because a horde of +volunteers (most of them nine-spots) have taken hold, our old guard is +of any less importance. Do you remember what a Prince Rupert's drop is? +I absolutely know you don't, and to save you the trouble of looking it +up, I'll explain that it is a glass pollywog which holds together all +right until you snap off the tip of its tail. Then a job lot of +molecular stresses are thrown out of balance, and the thing develops the +surprising faculty of flying into innumerable fragments, with a very +pleasing explosion. Whether the name is a tribute of Prince Rupert's +propensity to fly off the handle, or whether he discovered the drop, or +first noted its peculiarities, I leave for the historian of the +Cromwellian epoch to decide. The point I make is this. Our syndicate is +the tail of the Lattimore Rupert's drop; and the Grain Belt Trust Co. is +the very slenderest and thinnest tip of the pollywog's propeller. Hence +the writer's tendency to count the strokes of the clock these nights." + +Dating from the night of Trescott's death, and therefore covering the +period of Jim's absence, I could not fail to notice the renewed ardor +with which Cornish devoted himself to the Trescott family. Alice and I, +on our frequent visits, found him at their home so much that I was +forced to the conclusion that he must have had some encouragement. +During this period of their mourning his treatment of both mother and +daughter was at once so solicitously friendly, and so delicate, that no +one in their place could have failed to feel a sense of obligation. He +sent flowers to Mrs. Trescott, and found interesting things in books and +magazines for Josie. Having known him as a somewhat cold and formal man, +Mrs. Trescott was greatly pleased with this new view of his character. +He diverted her mind, and relieved the monotony of her grief. Cornish +was a diplomat (otherwise Jim would have had no use for him in the first +place), and he skilfully chose this sad and tender moment to bring about +a closer intimacy than had existed between him and the afflicted family. +It was clearly no affair of mine. Nevertheless, after several +experiences in finding Cornish talking with Josie by the Trescott grate, +I considered Jim's interests menaced. + +"Well," said Alice, when I mentioned this feeling, "Mr. Cornish is +certainly a desirable match, and it can scarcely be expected that Josie +will remain permanently unattached." + +There was a little resentment in her voice, for which I could see no +reason, and therefore protested that, under all circumstances, it was +scarcely fair to blame me for the lady's unappropriated state. + +"Under other conditions," said I, "I assure you that I should not +permit such an anomaly to exist--if I could help it." + +The incident was then declared closed. + +During this absence of Jim's, which, I think, was the real cause of +Alice's displeasure, the _Herald_ Addition sale went forward, with all +the "yellow" features which the minds of Giddings and Tolliver could +invent. It began with flaring advertisements in both papers. Then, on a +certain day, the sale was declared open, and every bill-board and fence +bore posters puffing it. A great screen was built on a vacant lot on +Main Street, and across the street was placed, every night, the biggest +magic lantern procurable, from which pictures of all sorts were +projected on the screen, interlarded with which were statements of the +_Herald_ Addition sales for the day, and quotations showing the advance +in prices since yesterday. And at all times the coming auction was cried +abroad, until the interest grew to something wonderful. Every farmer and +country merchant within a hundred miles of the city was talking of it. +Tolliver was in his highest feather. On the day of the auction he +secured excursion rates on all of the railroads, and made it a holiday. +Porter's great military band, then touring the country, was secured for +the afternoon and evening. Thousands of people came in on the excursions +and it seemed like a carnival. Out at the piece of land platted as the +_Herald_ Addition, whither people were conveyed in street-cars and +carriages during the long afternoon the great band played about the +stands erected for the auctioneer, who went from stand to stand, crying +off the lots, the precise location of the particular parcel at any +moment under the hammer being indicated by the display of a flag, held +high by two strong fellows, who lowered the banner and walked to another +site in obedience to signals wigwagged by the enthusiastic Captain. The +throng bid excitedly, and the clerks who made out the papers worked +desperately to keep up with the demands for deeds. It was clear that the +sale was a success. As the sun sank, handbills were scattered informing +the crowd that in the evening Tolliver & Company, as a slight evidence +of their appreciation of the splendid business of the day, would throw +open to their friends the new Cornish Opera House, where Porter's +celebrated band would give its regular high-class concert. Tolliver & +Company, the bill went on, took pleasure in further informing the public +that, in view of the great success of the day's sale, and the very small +amount to which their holdings in the _Herald_ Addition were reduced, +the remainder of this choice piece of property would be sold from the +stage to the highest bidder, absolutely without any reservation or +restriction as to the price! + +I had received a telegram from Jim saying that he would return on a +train arriving that evening, and asking that Cornish, Hinckley, and +Lattimore be at the office to meet him. I was on the street early in the +evening, looking with wonder at the crowds making merry after the dizzy +day of speculative delirium. At the opera house, filled to overflowing +with men admitted on tickets, the great band was discoursing its music, +in alternation with the insinuating oratory of the auctioneer, under +whose skilful management the odds and ends of the _Herald_ Addition were +changing owners at a rate which was simply bewildering. + +"Don't you see," said Giddings delightedly, "that this is the only way +to sell town lots?" + +Jim came into the office, fresh and buoyant after his long trip, his +laugh as hearty and mirth-provoking as ever. After shaking hands with +all, he threw himself into his own chair. + +"Boys," said he, "I feel like a mouse just returning from a visit to a +cat convention. But what's this crowd for? It's nearly as bad as +Broadway." + +We explained what Giddings and Tolliver had been doing. + +"But," said he, "do you mean to tell me that he's sold that Addition to +this crowd of reubs?" + +"He most certainly has," said Cornish. + +"Well, fellows," replied Jim, "put away the accounts of this as +curiosities! You'll have some difficulty in making posterity believe +that there was ever a time or place where town lots were sold with magic +lanterns and a brass band! And don't advertise it too much with Dorr, +Wickersham and those fellows. They think us a little crazy now. But a +brass band! That comes pretty near being the limit." + +"Gentlemen," said Mr. Lattimore, "I shall have to leave you soon; and +will you kindly make use of me as soon as you conveniently can, and let +me go?" + +"Have you got the condition of the Trescott estate figured out?" said +Mr. Elkins. + +"Yes," said the lawyer. + +We all leaned forward in absorbed interest; for this was news. + +"Have you told these gentlemen?" Jim went on. + +"I have told no one." + +"Please give us your conclusions." + +"Gentlemen," said Mr. Lattimore, "I am sorry to report that the Trescott +estate is absolutely insolvent! It lacks a hundred thousand dollars of +being worth anything!" + +There was a silence for some moments. + +"My God!" said Hinckley, "and our trust company is on all that paper of +Trescott's scattered over the East!" + +"What's become of the money he got on all his sales?" asked Jim. + +"From the looks of the check-stubs, and other indications," said Mr. +Lattimore, "I should say the most of it went into Board of Trade deals." + +Cornish was swearing in a repressed way, and above his black beard his +face was pale. Elkins sat drumming idly on the desk with his fingers. + +"Gentlemen," said he, "I take it to be conceded that unless the Trescott +paper is cared for, things will go to pieces here. That's the same as +saying that it must be taken up at all hazards." + +"Not exactly," said Cornish, "at _all_ hazards." + +"Well," said Jim, "it amounts to that. Has any one any suggestions as to +the course to be followed?" + +Mr. Cornish asked whether it would not be best to take time, allow the +probate proceedings to drag along, and see what would turn up. + +"But the Trust Company's guaranties," said Mr. Hinckley, with a banker's +scent for the complications of commercial paper, "must be made good on +presentation, or it may as well close its doors." + +"The thing won't 'drag along' successfully," said Jim. "Have you a +schedule of the assets?" + +"Yes," said Mr. Lattimore. "The life-insurance money and the home are +exempt from liability for debts, and I've left them out; but the other +properties you'll find listed here." + +And he threw down on the desk a folded document in a legal wrapper. + +"The family," said Jim gravely, "must be told of the condition of +things. It is a hard thing to do, but it must be done. Then conveyances +must be obtained of all the property, subject to debts; and we must take +the property and pay the debts. That also will be a hard thing to do--in +several ways; but it must be done. It must be done--do you all agree?" + +"Let me first ask," said Mr. Cornish, turning to Mr. Hinckley, "how long +would it be before there would have to be trouble on this paper?" + +"It couldn't possibly be postponed more than sixty days," was the +answer. + +"Is there any prospect," Cornish went on, addressing Mr. Elkins, "of +closing out the railway properties within sixty days?" + +"A prospect, yes," said Jim. + +"Anything like a certainty?" + +"No, not in sixty days." + +"Then," said Cornish reluctantly, "there seems to be no way out of it, +and I agree. But I feel as if I were being held up, and I assent on this +ground only: that Halliday and Pendleton will never deal on equal terms +with a set of financial cripples, and that any trouble here will seal +the fate of the railway transaction. But, lest this be taken as a +precedent, I wish it to be understood that I'm not jeopardizing my +fortune, or any part of it, out of any sentimental consideration for +these supposed claims of any one who holds Lattimore paper, in the East +or elsewhere!" + +Jim sat drumming on the desk. + +"As we are all agreed on what to do," said he drawlingly, "we can skip +the question why we do it. Prepare the necessary papers, Mr. Lattimore. +And perhaps you are the proper person to apprise the family as to the +true condition of things. We'll have to get together to-morrow and begin +to dig for the funds. I think we can do no more to-night." + +We walked down the street and dropped into the opera house in time to +hear the grand finale of the last piece by the band. As the great +outburst of music died away, Captain Tolliver radiantly stepped to the +footlights, dividing the applause with the musicians. + +"Ladies and gentlemen," said he, "puhmit me to say, in bidding you-all +good-night, that I congratulate the republic on the possession of a +citizenship so awake to theiah true interests as you have shown +you'selves to-day! I congratulate the puhchasers of propahty in the +_Herald_ Addition upon the bahgains they have secuahed. Only five +minutes' walk from the cyahs, and well within the three-mile limit, the +time must soon come when these lots will be covahed with the mansions of +ouah richah citizens. Even since the sales of this afternoon, I am +infawmed that many of the pieces have been resold at an advance, netting +the puhchasers a nice profit without putting up a cent. Upon all this I +congratulate you. Lattimore, ladies and gentlemen, has nevah been cuhsed +by a boom, and I pray God she nevah may! This rathah brisk growth of +ouahs, based as it is on crying needs of ouah trade territory, is really +unaccountably slow, all things considered. But I may say right hyah that +things ah known to be in sto' foh us which will soon give ouah city an +impetus which will cyahy us fo'ward by leaps and bounds--by leaps and +bounds, ladies and gentlemen--to that highah and still mo' commandin' +place in the galaxy of American cities which is ouahs by right! And now +as you-all take youah leave, I propose that we rise and give three +cheers fo' Lattimore and prosperity." + +The cheers were given thunderously, and the crowd bustled out, filling +the street. + +"Well, wouldn't that jar you!" said Jim. "This is a case of 'Gaze first +upon this picture, then on that' sure enough, isn't it, Al?" + +Captain Tolliver joined us, so full of excitement of the evening that he +forgot to give Mr. Elkins the greeting his return otherwise would have +evoked. + +"Gentlemen," said he, "it was glorious! Nevah until this moment have I +felt true fawgiveness in my breast faw the crime of Appomattox! But +to-night we ah truly a reunited people!" + +"Glad to know it," said Jim, "mighty glad, Captain. The news'll send +stocks up a-whooping, if it gets to New York!" + + + + +CHAPTER XX. + +I Twice Explain the Condition of the Trescott Estate. + + +Nothing had remained unchanged in Lattimore, and our old offices in the +First National Bank edifice had long since been vacated by us. The very +building had been demolished, and another and many-storied structure +stood in its place. Now we were in the big Grain Belt Trust Company's +building, the ground-floor of which was shared between the Trust Company +and the general offices of the Lattimore and Great Western. In one +corner, and next to the private room of President Elkins, was the office +of Barslow & Elkins, where I commanded. Into which entered Mrs. Trescott +and her daughter one day, soon after Mr. Lattimore had been given his +instructions concerning the offer of our syndicate to pay the debts of +their estate and take over its properties. + +"Josie and I have called," said the widow, "to talk with you about the +estate matters. Mr. Lattimore came to see us last night and--told us." + +She seemed a little agitated, but in nowise so much cast down as might +be expected of one who, considering herself rich, learns that she is +poor. She had in her manner that mixture of dignity and constraint +which marks the bearing of people whose relations with their friends +have been affected by some great grief. A calamity not only changes our +own feelings, but it makes us uncertain as to what our friends expect of +us. + +"What we wish explained," said Josie, "is just how it comes that our +property must be deeded away." + +"I can see," said I, "that that is a matter which demands investigation +on your part. Your request is a natural and a proper one." + +"It is not that," said she, evidently objecting to the word +investigation; "we are not so very much surprised, and we have no doubt +as to the necessity of doing it. But we want to know as much as possible +about it before we act." + +"Quite right," said I. "Mr. Elkins is in the next office; let us call +him in. He sees and can explain these things as clearly as any one." + +Jim came in response to a summons by one of his clerks. He shook hands +gravely with my visitors. + +"We are told," said Mrs. Trescott, "that our debts are a good deal more +than we can pay--that we really have nothing." + +"Not quite that," said Jim; "the law gives to the widow the home and the +life insurance. That is a good deal more than nothing." + +"As to whether we can keep that," said Josie, "we are not discussing +now; but there are some other things we should like cleared up." + +"We don't understand Mr. Cornish's offer to take the property and pay +the debts," said Mrs. Trescott. + +Jim's glance sought mine in a momentary and questioning astonishment; +then he calmly returned the widow's look. Josie's eyes were turned +toward the carpet, and a slight blush tinged her cheeks. + +"Ah," said Jim, "yes; Mr. Cornish's offer. How did you learn of it?" + +"I got my understanding of it from Mr. Lattimore," said Mrs. Trescott, +"and told Josie about it." + +"Before we consent to carry out this plan," said Josie, "we ... I want +to know all about the motives and considerations back of it. I want to +know whether it is based on purely business considerations, or on some +fancied obligation ... or ... or ... on merely friendly sentiments." + +"As to motives," said Mr. Elkins, "if the purely business requirements +of the situation fully account for the proposition, we may waive the +discussion of motives, can't we, Josie?" + +"I imagine," said Mrs. Trescott, finding that Jim's question remained +unanswered, "that none of us will claim to be able to judge Mr. +Cornish's motives." + +"Certainly not," acquiesced Mr. Elkins. "None of us." + +"This is not what we came to ask about," said Josie. "Please tell us +whether our house and the insurance money would be mamma's if this plan +were not adopted--if the courts went on and settled the estate in the +usual way?" + +"Yes," said I, "the law gives her that, and justly. For the creditors +knew all about the law when they took those bonds. So you need have no +qualms of conscience on that." + +"As none of it belongs to me," said Josie, "I shall leave all that to +mamma. I avoid the necessity of settling it by ceasing to be 'the +richest heiress in this part of the West'--one of the uses of adversity. +But to proceed. Mamma says that there is a corporation, or something, +forming to pay our debts and take our property, and that it will take a +hundred thousand dollars more to pay the debts than the estate is worth. +I must understand why this corporation should do this. I can see that it +will save pa's good name in the business world, and save us from public +bankruptcy; but ought we to be saved these things at such a cost? And +can we permit--a corporation--or any one, to do this for us?" + +Mr. Elkins nodded to me to speak. + +"My dear," said I, "it's another illustration of the truth that no man +liveth unto himself alone--" + +She shrank, as if she feared some fresh hurt was about to be touched, +and I saw that it was the second part of the text the anticipation of +which gave her pain. Quotation is sometimes ill for a green wound. + +"The fact is," I went on, "that things in Lattimore are not in condition +to bear a shock--general money conditions, I mean, you know." + +"I know," she said, nodding assent; "I can see that." + +"Your father did a very large business for a time," I continued; "and +when he sold lands he took some cash in payment, and for the balance +notes of the various purchasers, secured by mortgages on the properties. +Many of these persons are mere adventurers, who bought on speculation, +and when their first notes came due failed to pay. Now if you had these +notes, you could hold them, or foreclose the mortgages, and, beyond +being disappointed in getting the money, no harm would be done." + +"I understand," said Josie. "I knew something of this before." + +"But if we haven't the notes," inquired her mother, "where are they?" + +"Well," I went on, "you know how we have all handled these matters here. +Mr. Trescott did as we all did: he negotiated them. The Grain Belt Trust +Company placed them for him, and his are the only securities it has +handled except those of our syndicate. He took them to the Trust Company +and signed them on the back, and thus promised to pay them if the first +signer failed. Then the trust company attached its guaranty to them, and +they were resold all over the East, wherever people had money to put out +at interest." + +"I see," said Josie; "we have already had the money on these notes." + +"Yes," said I, "and now we find that a great many of these notes, which +are being sent on for payment, will not be paid. Your father's estate is +not able to pay them, and our trust company must either take them up or +fail. If it fails, everyone will think that values in Lattimore are +unstable and fictitious, and so many people will try to sell out that we +shall have a smashing of values, and possibly a panic. Prices will +drop, so that none of our mortgages will be good for their face. +Thousands of people will be broken, the city will be ruined, and there +will be hard and distressful times, both here and where our paper is +held. But if we can keep things as they are until we can do some large +things we have in view, we are not afraid of anything serious happening. +So we form this new corporation, and have it advance the funds on the +notes, so as not to weaken the trust company--and because we can't +afford to do it otherwise--and we know you would not permit it anyhow; +and we ask you to give to the new corporation all the property which the +creditors could reach, which will be held, and sold as opportunity +offers, so as to make the loss as small as possible. But we must keep +off this panic to save ourselves." + +"I must think about this," said Josie. "I don't see any way out of it; +but to have one's affairs so wrapped up in such a great tangle that one +loses control of them seems wrong, somehow. And so far as I am +concerned, I think I should prefer to turn everything over to the +creditors--house and all--than to have even so good friends as yourself +take on such a load for us. It seems as if we were saying to you, 'Pay +our debts or we'll ruin you!' I must think about it." + +"You understand it now?" said Jim. + +"Yes, in a way." + +"Let me come over this evening," said he, "and I think I can remove this +feeling from your mind. And by the way, the new corporation is not going +to have the ranch out on the Cheyenne Range. The syndicate says it +isn't worth anything. And I'm going to take it. I still believe in the +headwaters of Bitter Creek as an art country." + +"Thank you," said she vaguely. + +Somehow, the explanation of the estate affairs seemed to hurt her. Her +color was still high, but her eyes were suffused, her voice grew choked +at times, and she showed the distress of her recent trials, in something +like a loss of self-control. Her pretty head and slender figure, the +flexile white hands clasped together in nervous strain to discuss these +so vital matters, and, more than all, the departure from her habitual +cool and self-possessed manner, was touching, and appealed powerfully to +Jim. He walked up to her, as she stood ready to leave, and laid his hand +lightly on her arm. + +"The way Barslow puts these property matters," said he, "you are called +upon to think that all arrangements have been made upon a cold cash +basis; and, actually, that's the fact. But you mustn't either of you +think that in dealing with you we have forgotten that you are dear to +us--friends. We should have had to act in the same way if you had been +enemies, perhaps, but if there had been any way in which our--regard +could have shown itself, that way would have been followed." + +"Yes," said Mrs. Trescott, "we understand that. Mr. Lattimore said +almost the same thing, and we know that in what he did Mr. Cornish--" + +"We must go now, mamma," said Josie. "Thank you both very much. It won't +do any harm for me to take a day or so for considering this in all its +phases; but I know now what I shall do. The thought of the distress that +might come to people here and elsewhere as a result of these mistakes +here is a new one, and a little big for me, at first." + +Jim sat by the desk, after they went away, folding insurance blotters +and savagely tearing them in pieces. + +"I wish to God," said he, "that I could throw my hand into the deck and +quit!" + +"What's the matter?" said I. + +"Oh--nothing," he returned. "Only, look at the situation. She comes in, +filled with the idea that it was Cornish who proposed this plan, and +that he did it for her sake. I couldn't very well say, like a boy, +''Twasn't Cornish; 'twas me!', could I? And in showing her the purely +mercenary character of the deal, I'm put in the position of backcapping +Cornish, and she goes away with that impression! Oh, Al, what's the good +of being able to convince and control every one else, if you are always +further off than Kamschatka with the only one for whose feelings you +really care?" + +"I don't think it struck her in that way at all," said I. "She could see +how it was, and did, whatever her mother may think. But what possessed +Lattimore to tell Mrs. Trescott that Cornish story?" + +"Oh, Lattimore never said anything like that!" he returned disgustedly. +"He told her that it was proposed by a friend, or one of the syndicate, +or something like that; and they are so saturated with the Cornish idea +up there lately, that they filled up the blank out of their own minds. +Another mighty encouraging symptom, isn't it?" + +Not more than a day or two after this, and after the news of the +"purchase" of the Trescott estate was being whispered about, my +telephone rang, just before my time for leaving the office, and, on +answering, I found that Antonia was at the other end of the wire. + +"Is this Mr. Barslow?" said she. "How do you do? Alice is with us this +afternoon, and she and mamma have given me authority to bring you home +to dinner with us. Do you surrender?" + +"Always," said I, "at such a summons." + +"Then I'll come for you in ten minutes, if you'll wait for me. It's ever +so good of you." + +From her way of finishing the conversation, I knew she was coming to the +office. So I waited in pleasurable anticipation of her coming, thinking +of the perversity of the scheme of things which turned the eyes of both +Jim and Cornish to Josie, while this girl coming to fetch me yearned so +strongly toward one of them that her sorrow--borne lightly and +cheerfully as it was--was an open secret. When she came she made her way +past the clerks in the first room and into my private den. Not until the +door closed behind her, and we were alone, did I see that she was not in +her usual spirits. Then I saw that unmistakable quiver in her lips, so +like a smile, so far from mirth, which my acquaintance with the girl, so +sensitive and free from secretiveness, had made me familiar with. + +"I want to know about some things," said she, "that papa hints about in +a blind sort of a way, but doesn't tell clearly. Is it true that Josie +and her mother are poor?" + +"That is something which ought not to be known yet," said I, "but it is +true." + +"Oh," said she tearfully, "I am so sorry, so sorry!" + +"Antonia," said I, as she hastily brushed her eyes, "these tears do your +kind heart credit!" + +"Oh, don't, don't talk to me like that!" she exclaimed passionately. "My +kind heart! Why, sometimes I hate her; and I would be glad if she was +out of the world! Don't look like that at me! And don't pretend to be +surprised, or say you don't understand me. I think every one understands +me, and has for a long time. I think everybody on the street says, after +I pass, 'Poor Antonia!' I _must_ talk to somebody! And I'd rather talk +to you because, even though you are a man and can't possibly know how I +feel, you understand _him_ better than any one else I know--and _you_ +love him too!" + +I started to say something, but the situation did not lend itself to +words. Neither could I pat her on the shoulders, or press her hand, as I +might have done with a man. Pale and beautiful, her jaunty hat a little +awry, her blonde ringlets in some disorder, she sat unapproachable in +her grief. + +"You look at me," said she, with a little gasping laugh, "as if I were a +drowning girl, and you chained to the bank. If you haven't pitied me in +the past, Albert, don't pity me now; for the mere saying openly to some +human being that I love him seems almost to make me happy!" + +I lamely murmured some inanity, of which she took not the slightest +notice. + +"Is it true," she asked, "that Mr. Elkins is to pay their debts, and +that they are to be--married?" + +"No," said I, glad, for some reason which is not very clear, to find +something to deny. "Nothing of the sort, I assure you." + +And again, this time something wearily, for it was the second time over +it in so short a time, I explained the disposition of the Trescott +estate. + +"But he urged it?" she said. "He insisted upon it?" + +"Yes." + +She arose, buttoned her jacket about her, and stood quietly as if to +test her mastery of herself, once or twice moving as if to speak, but +stopping short, with a long, quivering sigh. I longed to take her in my +arms and comfort her; for, in a way, she attracted me strongly. + +"Mr. Barslow," said she at last, "I have no apology to make to you; for +you are my friend. And I have no feeling toward Mr. Elkins of which, in +my secret heart, and so long as he knows nothing of it, I am not proud. +To know him ... and love him may be death ... but it is honor!... I am +sorry Josie is poor, because it is a hard thing for her; but more +because I know he will be drawn to her in a stronger way by her poverty. +Shake hands with me, Albert, and be jolly, I'm jollier, away down deep, +than I've been for a long, long time; and I thank you for that!" + +We shook hands warmly, like comrades, and passed down to her carriage +together. At dinner she was vivacious as ever; but I was downcast. So +much so that Mrs. Hinckley devoted herself to me, cheering me with a +dissertation on "Sex in Mind." I asked myself if the atmosphere in which +she had been reared had not in some degree contributed to the attitude +of Antonia toward the expression to me of her regard for Jim. + +So the Trescott estate matter was arranged. In a few days the boom was +strengthened by newspaper stories of the purchase, by heavy financial +interests, of the entire list of assets in the hands of the +administrator. + +"This immense deal," said the _Herald_, "is new proof of the +desirability of Lattimore property. The Acme Investment Company, which +will handle the properties, has bought for investment, and will hold for +increased prices. It may be taken as certain that in no other city in +the country could so large and varied a list of holdings be so quickly +and advantageously realized upon." + +This was cheering--to the masses. But to us it was like praise for the +high color of a fever patient. Even while the rehabilitated Giddings +thus lifted his voice in pæans of rejoicing, the lurid signals of danger +appeared in our sky. + + + + +CHAPTER XXI. + +Of Conflicts, Within and Without. + + +I have often wished that some sort of a business weather-chart might be +periodically got out, showing conditions all over the world. It seems to +me that with such a map one could forecast financial storms and squalls +with an accuracy quite up to the weather-bureau standard. + +Had we at Lattimore been provided with such a chart, and been reminded +of the wisdom of referring to it occasionally, we might have saved +ourselves some surprises. We should have known of certain areas of +speculative high pressure in Australasia, Argentina, and South Africa, +which existed even prior to my meeting with Jim that day in the Pullman +smoking-room coming out of Chicago. These we should have seen changing +month by month, until at the time when we were most gloriously carrying +things before us in Lattimore, each of these spots on the other side of +the little old world showed financial disturbances--pronounced "lows." +We should have seen symptoms of storm on the European bourses; and we +should have thought of the natural progress of the moving areas, and +derived much benefit from such consideration. We should certainly have +paid some attention to it, if we could have seen the black isobars +drawn about London, when the great banking house of Fleischmann Brothers +went down in the wreck of their South African and Argentine investments. +But having no such chart, and being much engrossed in the game against +the World and Destiny, we glanced for a moment at the dispatches, seeing +nothing in them of interest to us, congratulated ourselves that we were +not as other investors and speculators, and played on. + +Once in a while we found some over-cautious banker or broker who had +inexplicable fears for the future. + +"Here is an idiot," said Cornish, while we were placing the paper to +float the Trescott deal, "who is calling his loans; and why, do you +think?" + +"Can't guess," said Jim, "unless he needs the money. How does _he_ +account for it?" + +"Read his letter," said Cornish. "Says the Fleischmann failure in London +is making his directors cautious. I'm calling his attention to the now +prevailing sun-spots, as bearing on Lattimore property." + +Mr. Elkins read the letter carefully, turned it over, and read it again. + +"Don't," said he; "he may be one of those asses who fail to see the +business value of the _reductio ad absurdum_.... Fellows, we must push +this L. & G. W. business with Pendleton. Some of us ought to be down +there now." + +"That is wise counsel," I agreed, "and you're the man." + +"No," said he positively, "I'm not the man. Cornish, can't you go, +starting, say, to-morrow?" + +"No indeed," said Cornish with equal positiveness; "since my turn-down +by Wade on that bond deal, I'm out of touch with the lower Broadway and +Wall Street element. It seems clear to me that you are the only one to +carry this negotiation forward." + +"I can't go, absolutely," insisted Jim. "Al, it seems to be up to you." + +I knew that Jim ought to do this work, and could not understand the +reasons for both himself and Cornish declining the mission. Privately, I +told him that it was nonsense to send me; but he found reasons in plenty +for the course he had determined upon. He had better control of the hot +air, he said, but as a matter of fact I was more in Pendleton's class +than he was, I was more careful in my statements, and I saw further into +men's minds. + +"And if, as you say," said he, "Pendleton thinks me the whole works +here, it will show a self-possession and freedom from anxiety on our +part to accredit a subordinate (as you call yourself) as envoy to the +court of St. Scads. Again, affairs here are likely to need me at any +time; and if we go wrong here, it's all off. I don't dare leave. Anyhow, +down deep in your subconsciousness, you know that in diplomacy you +really have us all beaten to a pulp: and this is a matter as purely +diplomatic as draw-poker. You'll do all right." + +My wife was skeptical as to the necessity of my going. + +"Why doesn't Mr. Cornish go, then?" she inquired, after I had explained +to her the position of Mr. Elkins. "He is a native of Wall Street, I +believe." + +"Well," I repeated, "they both say positively that they can't go." + +"Your natural specialty may be diplomacy," said she pityingly, "but if +you take the reasons they give as the real ones, I must be permitted to +doubt it. It's perfectly obvious that if Josie were transferred to New +York, the demands of business would take them both there at once." + +This remark struck me as very subtle, and as having a good deal in it. +Josie had never permitted the rivalry between Jim and Cornish to become +publicly apparent; but in spite of the mourning which kept the +Trescott's in semi-retirement, it was daily growing more keen. Elkins +was plainly anxious at the progress Cornish had seemed to make during +his last long absence, and still doubtful of his relations with Josie +after that utterance over her father's body. But he was not one to give +up, and so, whenever she came over for an evening with Alice, Jim was +sure to drop in casually and see us. I believe Alice telephoned him. On +the other hand, Cornish was calling at the Trescott house with +increasing frequency. Mrs. Trescott was decidedly favorable to him, +Alice a pronounced partisan of Elkins; and Josie vibrated between the +two oppositely charged atmospheres, calmly non-committal, and apparently +pleased with both. But the affair was affecting our relations. There was +a new feeling, still unexpressed, of strain and stress, in spite of the +familiarity and comradeship of long and intimate intercourse. Moreover, +I felt that Mr. Hinckley was not on the same terms with Jim as formerly, +and I wondered if he was possessed of Antonia's secret. + +It was with a prevision of something out of the ordinary, therefore, +that I received through Alice a request from Josie for a private +interview with me. She would come to us at any time when I would +telephone that I was at home and would see her. Of course I at once +decided I would go to her. Which, that evening, my last in Lattimore +before starting for the East, I did. + +There was a side door to my house, and a corresponding one in the +Trescott home across the street. We were all quite in the habit, in our +constant visiting between the households, of making a short cut by +crossing the road from one of these doors to the other. This I did that +evening, rapped at the door, and imagining I heard a voice bid me come +in, opened it, and stepping into the library, found no one. The door +between the library and the front hall stood open, and through it I +heard the voice of Miss Trescott and the clear, carrying tones of Mr. +Cornish, in low but earnest conversation. + +"Yes," I heard him say, "perhaps. And if I am, haven't I abundant +reason?" + +"I have told you often," said she pleadingly, "that I would give you a +definite answer whenever you definitely demand it--" + +"And that it would in that case be 'No,'" he added, completing the +sentence. "Oh, Josie, my darling, haven't you punished me enough for my +bad conduct toward you in that old time? I was a young fool, and you a +strange country girl; but as soon as you left us, I began to feel your +sweetness. And I was seeking for you everywhere I went until I found you +that night up there by the lake. Does that seem like slighting you? Why, +I hope you don't deem me capable of being satisfied in this hole +Lattimore, under any circumstances, if it hadn't been for the hope and +comfort your being here has given me!" + +"I thought we were to say no more about that old time," said she; "I +thought the doings of Johnny Cornish were not to be remembered by or of +Bedford." + +"The name I've asked you to call me by!" said he passionately. "Does +that mean--" + +"It means nothing," said she. "Oh, please, please!--Good-night!" + +I retired to the porch, and rapped again. She came to the door blushing +redly, and so fluttered by their leave-taking that I thanked God that +Jim was not in my place. There would have been division in our ranks at +once; for it seemed to me that her conduct to Cornish was too +complaisant by far. + +"I came over," said I, "because Alice said you wanted to see me." + +I think there must have been in my tone something of the reproach in my +thoughts; for she timidly said she was sorry to have given me so much +trouble. + +"Oh, don't, Josie!" said I. "You know I'd not miss the chance of doing +you a favor for anything. Tell me what it is, my dear girl, and don't +speak of trouble." + +"If you forbid reference to trouble," said she, smiling, "it will stop +this conference. For my troubles are what I want to talk to you about. +May I go on?--You see, our financial condition is awfully queer. Mamma +has some money, but not much. And we have this big house. It's absurd +for us to live in it, and I want to ask you first, can you sell it for +us?" + +It was doubtful, I told her. A year or so ago, I went on, it would have +been easy; but somehow the market for fine houses was dull now. We would +try, though, and hoped to succeed. We talked at length, and I took +copious memoranda for my clerks. + +"There is another thing," said she when we had finished the subject of +the house, "upon which I want light, something upon which depends my +staying here or going away. You know General Lattimore and I are +friends, and that I place great trust in his conclusions. He says that +the most terrible hard times here would result from anything happening +to your syndicate. You have said almost the same thing once or twice, +and the other day you said something about great operations which you +have in view which will, somehow, do away with any danger of that kind. +Is it true that you would all be--ruined by a--breaking up--or anything +of that sort?" + +"Just now," I confessed, "such a thing would be dangerous; but I hope we +shall soon be past all that." + +I told her, as well as I could, about our hopes, and of my mission to +New York. + +"You must suspect," said she, "that my presence here is danger to your +harmony; and through you, to all these people whose names even we have +never heard. Shall I go away? I can go almost anywhere with mamma, and +we can get along nicely. Now that pa is gone, my work here is over, and +I want to get into the world." + +I thought of the parallelism between her discontent and the speech Mr. +Cornish had made, referring so contemptuously to Lattimore. I began to +see the many things in common between them, and I grew anxious for Jim. + +"Of all things," said she, "I want to avoid the rôle of Helen setting a +city in flames. It would be so absurd--and so terrible; and rather than +do such a hackneyed and harmful thing, I want to go away." + +"Do you really mean that?" I asked, "Haven't you a desire to make your +choice, and stay?" + +"You mustn't ask that question, Albert," said she. "The answer is a +secret--from every one. But I will say--that if you succeed in this +mission, so as to put people here quite out of danger--I may not go +away--not for some time!" + +She was blushing again, just as she blushed when she admitted me. I +thought once more of the fluttering cry, "Oh, please--please!" and the +pause before she added the good-night, and my jealousy for Jim rose +again. + +"Well," said I, rising, "all I can say is that I hope all will be safe +when I return, and that you will find it quite possible to--remain. My +advice is: do nothing looking toward leaving until I return." + +"Don't be cross with me, Mr. Barslow," said she, "for really, really--I +am in great perplexity." + +"I am not cross," said I, "but don't you see how hard it is for me to +advise? Things conflict so, and all among your friends!" + +"They do conflict," she assented, "they do conflict, every way, and all +the time--and do, do give me a little credit for keeping the conflict +from getting beyond control for so long; for there are conflicts within, +as well as without! Don't blame Helen altogether, or me, whatever +happens!" + +She hung on my arm, as she took me to the door, and seemed deeply +troubled. I left her, and walked several times around the block, +ruminating upon the extraordinary way in which these dissolving views of +passion were displaying themselves to me. Not that the mere matter of +outburst of confidences surprised me; for people all my life have bored +me with their secret woes. I think it is because I early formed a habit +of looking sympathetic. But these concerned me so nearly that their +gradual focussing to some sort of climax filled me with anxious +interest. + +The next day I spent in the sleeping-car, running into Chicago. As the +clickety-_clack_, clickety-_clack_, clickety-_clack_ of the wheels +vibrated through my couch, I pondered on the ridiculous position of that +cautious Eastern bank as to the Fleischmann Brothers' failure; then on +the Lattimore & Great Western and Belt Line sale; and finally worked +around through the Straits of Sunda, in a suspicious lateen-rigged +craft manned by Malays and Portuguese. Finally, I was horrified at +discovering Cornish, in a slashed doublet, carrying Josie away in one of +the boats, having scuttled the vessel and left Jim bound to the mast. + +"Chicago in fifteen minutes, suh," said the porter, at this critical +point. "Just in time to dress, suh." + +And as I awoke, my approach toward New York brought to me a sickening +consciousness of the struggle which awaited me there, and the fatal +results of failure. + + + + +CHAPTER XXII. + +In which I Win my Great Victory. + + +My plan was our old one--to see both Pendleton and Halliday, and, if +possible, to allow both to know of the fact that we had two strings to +our bow, playing the one off against the other. Whether or not there was +any likelihood of this course doing any good was dependent on the +existence of the strained personal relations, as well as the business +rivalry, generally supposed to prevail between the two Titans of the +highways. As conditions have since become, plans like mine are quite +sure to come to naught; but in those days the community of interests in +the railway world had not reached its present perfection of +organization. Men like Pendleton and Halliday were preparing the way for +it, but the personal equation was then a powerful factor in the problem, +and these builders of their own systems still carried on their private +wars with their own forces. In such a war our properties were important. + +The Lattimore & Great Western with the Belt Line terminals would make +the Pendleton system dominant in Lattimore. In the possession of +Halliday it would render him the arbiter of the city's fortunes, and +would cut off from his rival's lines the rich business from this feeder. +Both men were playing with the patience of Muscovite diplomacy the old +and tried game of permitting the little road to run until it got into +difficulties, and then swooping down upon it; but either, we thought, +and especially Pendleton, would pay full value for the properties rather +than see them fall into his opponent's net. + +I wired Pendleton's office from home that I was coming. At Chicago I +received from his private secretary a telegram reading: "Mr. Pendleton +will see you at any time after the 9th inst. SMITH." + +We had been having some correspondence with Mr. Halliday's office on +matters of disputed switching and trackage dues. The controversy had +gone up from subordinate to subordinate to the fountain of power itself. +A contract had been sent on for examination, embodying a _modus vivendi_ +governing future relations. I had wired notice of my coming to him also, +and his answer, which lay alongside Pendleton's in the same box, was +evidently based on the supposition that it was this contract which was +bringing me East, and was worded so as to relieve me of the journey if +possible. + +"Will be in New York on evening of 11th," it read, "not before. With +slight modifications, contract submitted as to L. & G. W. and Belt Line +matter will be executed. HALLIDAY." + +I spent no time in Chicago, but pushed on, in the respectable isolation +of a through sleeper on a limited train. Once in a while I went forward +into the day coach, to give myself the experience of the complete +change in the social atmosphere. On arrival, I began killing time by +running down every scrap of our business in New York. My gorge rose at +all forms of amusement; but I had a sensation of doing something while +on the cars, and went to Boston, and down to Philadelphia, all the time +feeling the pulse of business. There was a lack of that confident +hopefulness which greeted us on our former visits. I heard the +Fleischmann failure spoken of rather frequently. One or two financial +establishments on this side of the water were looked at askance because +of their supposed connections with the Fleischmanns. Mr. Wade, in hushed +tones, advised me to prepare for some little stringency after the +holidays. + +"Nothing serious, you know, Mr. Borlish," said he, still paying his +mnemonic tribute to the other names of our syndicate; "nothing to be +spoken of as hard times; and as for panic, the financial world is too +well organized for _that_ ever to happen again! But a little tightening +of things, Mr. Cornings, to sort of clear the decks for action on lines +of conservatism for the year's business." + +I talked with Mr. Smith, Mr. Pendleton's private secretary, and with Mr. +Carson, who spoke for Mr. Halliday. In fact I went over the L. & G. W. +proposition pretty fully with each of them, and each office had a +well-digested and succinct statement of the matter for the examination +of the magnates when they came back. Once while Mr. Carson and I were on +our way to take luncheon together, we met Mr. Smith, and I was glad to +note the glance of marked interest which he bestowed upon us. The +meeting was a piece of unexpected good fortune. + +On the 10th I had my audience with Mr. Pendleton. He had the typewritten +statement of the proposition before him, and was ready to discuss it +with his usual incisiveness. + +"I am willing to say to you, Mr. Barslow," said he, "that we are willing +to take over your line when the propitious time comes. We don't think +that now is such a time. Why not run along as we are?" + +"Because we are not satisfied with the railroad business as a side line, +Mr. Pendleton," said I. "We must have more mileage or none at all, and +if we begin extensions, we shall be drawn into railroading as an +exclusive vocation. We prefer to close out that department, and to put +in all our energies to the development of our city." + +"When must you know about this?" he asked. + +"I came East to close it up, if possible," I answered. "You are familiar +with the situation, and we thought must be ready to decide." + +"Two and a quarter millions," he objected, "is out of the question. I +can't expect my directors to view half the price with any favor. How can +I?" + +"Show them our earnings," I suggested. + +"Yes," said he, "that will do very well to talk to people who can be +made to forget the fact that you've been building a city there from a +country village, and your line has been pulling in everything to build +it with. The next five years will be different. Again, while I feel sure +the business men of your town will still throw things our way, as they +have your way--tonnage I mean--there might be a tendency to divide it up +more than when your own people were working for the trade. And the next +five years will be different anyhow." + +"Do you remember," said I, "how skeptical you were as to the past five?" + +"I acknowledge it," said he, laughing. "The fact is I didn't give you +credit for being as big men as you are. But even a big man, or a big +town, can reach only as high as it can. But we can't settle that +question. I shouldn't expect a Lattimore boomer ever to adopt my view of +it. I shall give this matter some attention to-day, and while I feel +sure we are too far apart ever to come together, come in in the morning, +and we will look at it again." + +"I hope we may come together," said I, rising; "we built the line to +bring you into Lattimore, and we want to keep you there. It has made our +town, and we prize the connection highly." + +"Ah, yes," he answered, countering. "Well, we are spread out a good deal +now, you know; and some of our directors look with suspicion upon your +sudden growth, and would not feel sorry to withdraw. I don't agree with +'em, you know, but I must defer to others sometimes. Good-morning." + +I passed the evening with Carson at the theatre, and supped with him +afterward. He gave me every opportunity to indulge in champagne, and +evinced a desire to know all about business conditions in Lattimore, and +the affairs of the L. & G. W. I suspected that the former fact had some +connection with the latter. I went to my hotel, however, in my usual +state of ebriety, while Mr. Carson had attained a degree of friendliness +toward me bordering on affection, as a direct result of setting the pace +in the consumption of wine. I listened patiently to his complaints of +Halliday's ungratefulness toward him in not giving him the General +Managership of one of the associated roads; but when he began to confide +to me the various pathological conditions of his family, including Mrs. +Carson, I drew the line, and broke up the party. I retired, feeling a +little resentful toward Carson. His device seemed rather cheap to try on +a full-grown man. Yet his entertainment had been undeniably good. + +Next morning I was admitted to the presence of the great man with less +than half an hour's delay. He turned to me, and plunged at once into the +midst of the subject. Evidently some old misunderstanding of the +question came up in his mind by association of ideas, as a rejected +paper will be drawn with its related files from a pigeon-hole. + +"That terminal charge," said he, "has not counted for much against the +success of your road, yet; but the contract provides for increasing +rentals, and it is already too much. The trackage and depots aren't +worth it. It will be a millstone about your necks!" + +"Well," said I, "you can understand the reason for making the rentals +high. We had to show revenue for the Belt Line system in order to float +the bonds, but the rentals become of no consequence when once you own +both properties--and that's our proposal to you." + +"Oh, yes!" said he, and at once changed the subject. + +This was the only instance, in all my observation of him, in which he +forgot anything, or failed correctly to see the very core of the +situation. I felt somehow elated at being for a moment his superior in +any respect. + +We began discussing rates and tonnage, and he sent for his freight +expert again. I took from my pocket some letters and telegrams and made +computations on the backs of them. Some of these figures he wanted to +keep for further reference. + +"Please let me have those figures until this afternoon," said he. "I +must ask you to excuse me now. At two I'll give the matter another +half-hour. Come back, Mr. Barslow, prepared to name a reasonable sum, +and I will accept or reject, and finish the matter." + +I left the envelopes on his desk and went out. At the hotel I sat down +to think out my program and began arranging things for my departure. Was +it the 11th or the 12th that Mr. Halliday was to return? I would look at +his message. I turned over all my telegrams, but it was gone. + +Then I thought. That was the telegram I had left with Pendleton! Would +he suspect that I had left it as a trick, and resent the act? No, this +was scarcely likely, for he himself had asked for it. Suddenly the +construction of which it was susceptible flashed into my mind. "With +slight modifications contract submitted as to L. & G. W. and Belt Line +matter will be executed. HALLIDAY." + +I was feverish until two o'clock; for I could not guess the effect of +this telegram, should it be read by Pendleton. I found him impassive and +keen-eyed, and I waited longer than usual for that aquiline swoop of +his, as he turned in his revolving chair. I felt sure then that he had +not read the message. I think differently now. + +"Well, Mr. Barslow," said he smilingly, "how far down in the millions +are we to-day?" + +"Mr. Pendleton," I replied, steady as to tone, but with a quiver in my +legs, "I can say nothing less than an even two millions." + +"It's too much," said he cheerfully, and my heart sank, "but I like +Lattimore, and you men who live there, and I want to stay in the town. +I'll have the legal department prepare a contract covering the whole +matter of transfers and future relations, and providing for the price +you mention. You can submit it to your people, and in a short time I +shall be in Chicago, and, if convenient to you, we can meet there and +close the transaction. As a matter of form, I shall submit it to our +directors; but you may consider it settled, I think." + +"One of our number," said I, as calmly as if a two-million-dollar +transaction were common at Lattimore, "can meet you in Chicago at any +time. When will this contract be drawn?" + +"Call to-morrow morning--say at ten. Show them in," this last to his +clerk, "Good-morning, Mr. Barslow." + +One doesn't get as hilarious over a victory won alone as when he goes +over the ramparts touching elbows with his charging fellows. The hurrah +is a collective interjection. So I went in a sober frame of mind and +telegraphed Jim and Alice of my success, cautioning my wife to say +nothing about it. Then I wandered about New York, contrasting my way of +rejoicing with the demonstration when we three had financed the +Lattimore & Great Western bonds. I went to a vaudeville show and +afterward walked miles and miles through the mysteries of the night in +that wilderness. I was unutterably alone. The strain of my solitary +mission in the great city was telling upon me. + +"Telegram for you, Mr. Barslow," said the night clerk, as I applied for +my key. + +It was a long message from Jim, and in cipher. I slowly deciphered it, +my initial anxiety growing, as I progressed, to an agony. + +"Come home at once," it read. "Cornish deserting. Must take care of the +hound's interest somehow. Threatens litigation. A hold-up, but he has +the drop. Am in doubt whether to shoot him now or later. Stop at +Chicago, and bring Harper. Bring him, understand? Unless Pendleton deal +is made, this means worse things than we ever dreamed of; but don't +wait. Leave Pendleton for later, and come home. If I follow my +inclinations, you will find me in jail for murder. ELKINS." + +All night I sat, turning this over in my mind. Was it ruin, or would my +success here carry us through? Without a moment's sleep I ate my +breakfast, braced myself with coffee, engaged a berth for the return +journey, and promptly presented myself at Pendleton's office at ten. +Wearily we went over the precious contract, and I took my copy and +left. + +All that day I rode in a sort of trance, in which I could see before my +eyes the forms of the hosts of those whom Jim had called "the captives +below decks," whose fortunes were dependent upon whether we striving, +foolish, scheming, passionate men went to the wall. A hundred times I +read in Jim's telegram the acuteness of our crisis; and a sense of our +danger swept dauntingly over my spirit. A hundred times I wished that I +might awake and find that the whole thing--Aladdin and his ring, the +palaces, gnomes, genies, and all--could pass away like a tale that is +told, and leave me back in the rusty little town where it found me. + +I slept heavily that night, and was very much much more myself when I +went to see Harper in Chicago. He had received a message from Jim, and +was ready to go. He also had one for me, sent in his care, and just +arrived. + +"You have saved the fight," said the message; "your success came just as +they were counting nine on us. With what you have done we can beat the +game yet. Bring Harper, and come on." + +Harper, cool and collected, big and blonde, with a hail-fellow-well-met +manner which spoke eloquently of the West, was a great comfort to me. He +made light of the trouble. + +"Cornish is no fool," said he, "and he isn't going to saw off the limb +he stands on." + +I tried to take this view of it; but I knew, as he did not, the real +source of the enmity between Elkins and Cornish, and my fears returned. +Business differences might be smoothed over; but with two such men, the +quarrel of rivals in love meant nothing but the end of things between +them. + + + + +CHAPTER XXIII. + +The "Dutchman's Mill" and What It Ground. + + +We sat in conclave about the table. I saw by the lined faces of Elkins +and Hinckley that I had come back to a closely-beleaguered camp, where +heavy watching had robbed the couch of sleep, and care pressed down the +spirit. I had returned successful, but not to receive a triumph: rather, +Harper and myself constituted a relief force, thrown in by stratagem, +too weak to raise the siege, but bearing glad tidings of strong succor +on the way. + +It was our first full meeting without Cornish; and Harper sat in his +place. He was unruffled and buoyant in manner, in spite of the stock in +the Grain Belt Trust Company which he held, and the loans placed with +his insurance company by Mr. Hinckley. + +"I believe," said he, "that we are here to consider a communication from +Mr. Cornish. It seems that we ought to hear the letter." + +"I'll read it in a minute," said Jim, "but first let me say that this +grows out of a talk between Mr. Cornish and myself. Hinckley and Barslow +know that there have been differences between us here for some time." + +"Quite natural," said Harper; "according to all the experience-tables, +you ought to have had a fight somewhere in the crowd long before this." + +"Mr. Cornish," went on Mr. Elkins, "has favored the policy of converting +our holdings into cash, and letting the obligations we have floated +stand solely on the assets by which they are secured. The rest of us +have foreseen such rapid liquidation, as a certain result of such a +policy, that not only would our town receive a blow from which it could +never recover, but the investment world would suffer in the collapse." + +"I should say so," said Harper; "we'll have to look closely to the +suicide clause in our policies held in New England, if that takes +place!" + +"Well," said Jim, continuing, "last Tuesday the matter came to an issue +between us, and some plain talk was indulged in; perhaps the language +was a little strong on my part, and Mr. Cornish considered himself +aggrieved, and said, among other things, that he, for one, would not +submit to extinguishment, and he would show me that I could not go on in +opposition to his wishes." + +"What did you say to that?" asked Hinckley. + +"I informed him," said Jim, "that I was from Missouri, or words to that +effect; and that my own impression was, the majority of the stock in our +concerns would control. My present view is that he's showing me." + +A ghost of a smile went round at this, and Jim began reading Cornish's +letter. + +"Events of the recent past convince me," the secessionist had written, +"that no good can come from the further continuance of our syndicate. I +therefore propose to sell all my interest in our various properties to +the other members, and to retire. Should you care to consider such a +thing, I am prepared to make you an alternative offer, to buy your +interests. As the purchase of three shares by one is a heavier load than +the taking over of one share by three, I should expect to buy at a lower +proportional price than I should be willing to sell for. As the +management of our enterprises seems to have abandoned the tried +principles of business, for some considerations the precise nature of +which I am not acute enough to discern, and as a sale to me would balk +the very benevolent purposes recently avowed by you, I assume that I +shall not be called upon to make an offer. + +"There is at least one person among those to whom this is addressed who +knows that in beginning our operations in Lattimore it was understood +that we should so manage affairs as to promote and take advantage of a +bulge in values, and then pull out with a profit. Just what may be his +policy when this reaches him I cannot, after my experience with his +ability as a lightning change artist, venture to predict; but my last +information leads me to believe that he is championing the utopian plan +of running the business, not only past the bulge, but into the slump. I, +for one, will not permit my fortune to be jeopardized by so palpable a +piece of perfidy. + +"I may be allowed to add that I am prepared to take such measures as may +seem to my legal advisers best to protect my interests. I am assured +that the funds of one corporation will not be permitted by the courts +to be donated to the bolstering up of another, over the protest of a +minority stockholder. You may confidently assume that this advice will +be tested to the utmost before the acts now threatened are permitted to +be actually done. + +"I attach hereto a schedule of our holdings, with the amount of my +interest in each, and the price I will take. I trust that I may have an +answer to this at your earliest convenience. I beg to add that any great +delay in answering will be taken by me as a refusal on your part to do +anything, and I shall act accordingly. + + "Very respectfully, + "J. Bedford Cornish." + +"Huh!" ejaculated Harper, "would he do it, d'ye think?" + +"He's a very resolute man," said Hinckley. + +"He calculates," said Jim, "that if he begins operations, he can have +receiverships and things of that kind in his interest, and in that way +swipe the salvage. On the other hand, he must know that his loss would +be proportioned to ours, and would be great. He's sore, and that counts +for something. I figure that the chances are seven out of ten that he'll +do it--and that's too strong a game for us to go up against." + +"What would be the worst that could happen if he began proceedings?" +said I. + +"The worst," answered Jim laconically. "I don't say, you know," he went +on after a pause, "that Cornish hasn't some reason for his position. +From a cur's standpoint he's entirely right. We didn't anticipate the +big way in which things have worked out here, nor how deep our roots +would strike; and we did intend to cash in when the wave came. And a cur +can't understand our position in the light of these developments. He +can't see that in view of the number of people sucked down with her when +a great ship like ours sinks, nobody but a murderer would needlessly see +her wrecked. What he proposes is to scuttle her. Sell to him! I'd as +soon sell Vassar College to Brigham Young!" + +This tragic humorousness had the double effect of showing us the +dilemma, and taking the edge off the horror of it. + +"If it were my case," said Harper, "I'd call him. I don't believe he'll +smash things; but you fellows know each other best, and I'm here to give +what aid and comfort I can, and not to direct. I accept your judgment as +to the danger. Now let's do business. I've got to get back to Chicago by +the next train, and I want to go feeling that my stock in the Grain Belt +Trust Company is an asset and not a liability. Let's do business." + +"As for going back on the next train," said Mr. Elkins, "you've got +another guess coming: this one was wrong. As for doing business, the +first thing in my opinion is to examine the items of this bill of +larceny, and see about scaling them down." + +"We might be able," said I, "to turn over properties instead of cash, +for some of it." + +Elkins appointed Harper and Hinckley to do the negotiating with +Cornish. It was clear, he said, that neither he nor I was the proper +person to act. They soon went out on their mission and left me with Jim. + +"Do you see what a snowfall we've had?" he asked. "It fell deeper and +deeper, until I thought it would never stop. No such sleighing for +years. And funny as it may seem, it was that that brought on this +crisis. Josie and I went sleighing, and the hound was furious. Next time +we met he started this business going." + +I was studying the schedule, and said nothing. After a while he began +talking again, in a slow manner, as if the words came lagging behind a +labored train of thought. + +"Remember the mill the Dutchman had?... Ground salt, and nothing but +salt ... Ours won't grind anything but mortgages ... Well, the hair of +the dog must cure the bite ... Fight fire with fire ... _Similia +similibus curantur_ ... We can't trade horses, nor methods, in the +middle of the ford.... The mill has got to go on grinding mortgages +until we're carried over; and Hinckley and the Grain Belt Trust must +float 'em. Of course the infernal mill ground salt until it sent the +whole shooting-match to the bottom of the sea; but you mustn't be misled +by analogies. The Dutchman hadn't any good old Al to lose telegrams in +an absent-minded way where they would do the most good, and sell +railroads to old man Pendleton ... As for us, it's the time-worn case of +electing between the old sheep and the lamb. We'll take the adult +mutton, and go the whole hog ... And if we lose, the tail'll have to go +with the hide.... But we won't lose, Al, we won't lose. There isn't +treason enough in all the storehouses of hell to balk or defeat us. It's +a question of courage and resolution and confidence, and imparting all +those feelings to every one else. There isn't malice enough, even if it +were a whole pack, instead of one lone hyena, to put out the fires in +those furnaces over there, or stop the wheels in that flume, or make our +streets grow grass. The things we've built are going to stay built, and +the word of Lattimore will stand!" + +"My hand on that!" said I. + + * * * * * + +There was little in the way of higgling: for Cornish proudly refused +much to discuss matters; and when we found what we must pay to prevent +the explosion, it sickened us. Jim strongly urged upon Harper the taking +of Cornish's shares. + +"No," said Harper, "the Frugality and Indemnity is too good a thing to +drop; and I can't carry both. But if you can show me how, within a short +time, you can pay it back, I'll find you the cash you lack." + +We could not wait for the two millions from Pendleton; and the interim +must be bridged over by any desperate means. We took, for the moment +only, the funds advanced through Harper; and Cornish took his price. + +The day after Harper went away we were busy all day long, drawing notes +and mortgages. Every unincumbered piece of our property, the orts, +dregs, and offcast of our operations, were made the subjects of +transfers to the rag-tag and bobtail of Lattimore society. A lot worth +little or nothing was conveyed to Tom, Dick, or Harry for a great +nominal price, and a mortgage for from two-thirds to three-fourths of +the sum given back by this straw-man purchaser. Our mill was grinding +mortgages. + +I do not expect that any one will say that this course was justified or +justifiable; but, if anything can excuse it, the terrible difficulty of +our position ought to be considered in mitigation, if not excuse. +Pressed upon from without, and wounded by blows dealt in the dark from +within; with dreadful failure threatening, and with brilliant success, +and the averting of wide-spread calamity as the reward of only a little +delay, we used the only expedient at hand, and fought the battle +through. We were caught in the mighty swirl of a modern business +maelstrom, and, with unreasoning reflexes, clutched at man or log +indifferently, as we felt the waters rising over us; and broadcast all +over the East were sown the slips of paper ground out by our mill, +through the spout of the Grain Belt Trust Company; and wherever they +fell they were seized upon by the banks, which had through years of +experience learned to look upon our notes and bonds as good. + +"Past the bulge," quoted Jim, "and into the slump! We'll see what the +whelp says when he finds that, in spite of all his attempts to scuttle, +there isn't going to be any slump!" + +By which observation it will appear that, as our operations began to +bring in returns in almost their old abundance, our courage rose. At the +very last, some bank failures in New York, and a bad day on 'Change in +Chicago, cut off the stream, and we had to ask Harper to carry over a +part of the Frugality and Indemnity loan until we could settle with +Pendleton; but this was a small matter running into only five figures. + +Perhaps it was because we saw only a part of the situation that our +courage rose. We saw things at Lattimore with vivid clearness. But we +failed to see that like centers of stress were sprinkled all over the +map, from ocean to ocean; that in the mountains of the South were the +Lattimores of iron, steel, coal, and the winter-resort boom; and in the +central valleys were other Lattimores like ours; that among the peaks +and canyons further west were the Lattimores of mines; that along the +Pacific were the Lattimores of harbors and deep-water terminals; that +every one of these Lattimores had in the East and in Europe its +clientage of Barr-Smiths, Wickershams, and Dorrs, feeding the flames of +the fever with other people's money; and that in every village and +factory, town and city, where wealth had piled up, seeking investment, +were the "captives below decks," who, in the complex machinery of this +end-of-the-century life, were made or marred by the same influences +which made or marred us. + +The low area had swept across the seas, and now rested on us. The clouds +were charged with the thunder and lightning of disaster. Almost any +accidental disturbance might precipitate a crash. Had we known all this, +as we now know it, the consciousness of the tragical race we were +running to reach the harbor of a consummated sale to Pendleton might +have paralyzed our efforts. Sometimes one may cross in the dark, on +narrow footing, a chasm the abyss of which, if seen, would dizzily draw +one down to destruction. + + + + +CHAPTER XXIV. + +The Beginning of the End. + + +Court parties and court factions are always known to the populace, even +down to the groom and scullions. So the defection of Cornish soon became +a matter of gossip at bars, in stables, and especially about the desks +of real-estate offices. Had it been a matter of armed internecine +strife, the Elkins faction would have mustered an overwhelming majority; +for Jim's bluff democratic ways, and his apparent identity of fibre with +the mass of the people, would have made him a popular idol, had he been +a thousand times a railroad president. + +While these rumors of a feud were floating about, Captain Tolliver went +to Jim's office several times, dressed with great care, and sat in +silence, and in stiff and formal dignity, for a matter of five minutes +or so, and then retired, with the suggestion that if there was any way +in which he could serve Mr. Elkins he should be happy. + +"Do you know," said Jim to me, "that I'm afraid Hamlet's 'bugs and +goblins' are troubling Tolliver; in other words, that he's getting +bughouse?" + +"No," said I; "while I haven't the slightest idea what ails him, you'll +find that it's something quite natural for him when you get a full view +of his case." + +Finally, Jim, in thanking him for his proffered assistance, inquired +diplomatically after the thing which weighed upon the Captain's mind. + +"I may be mistaken, suh," said he, drawing himself up, and thrusting one +hand into the tightly-buttoned breast of his black Prince Albert, +"entiahly mistaken in the premises; but I have the impression that +diffe'ences of a pussonal nature ah in existence between youahself and a +gentleman whose name in this connection I prefuh to leave unmentioned. +Such being the case, I assume that occasion may and naturally will arise +foh the use of a friend, suh, who unde'stands the code--the code, +suh--and is not without experience in affaiahs of honah. I recognize the +fact that in cehtain exigencies nothing, by Gad, but pistols, ovah a +measu'ed distance, meets the case. In such an event, suh, I shall be mo' +than happy to suhve you; mo' than happy, by the Lord!" + +"Captain," said Jim feelingly, "you're a good fellow and a true friend, +and I promise you I shall have no other second." + +"In that promise," replied the Captain gravely, "you confeh an honah, +suh!" + +After this it was thought wise to permit the papers to print the story +of Cornish's retirement; otherwise the Captain might have fomented an +insurrection. + +"The reasons for this step on the part of Mr. Cornish are purely +personal," said the _Herald_. "While retaining his feeling of interest +in Lattimore, his desire to engage in certain broader fields of +promotion and development in the tropics had made it seem to him +necessary to lay down the work here which up to this time he has so well +done. He will still remain a citizen of our city. On the other hand, +while we shall not lose Mr. Cornish, we shall gain the active and +powerful influence of Mr. Charles Harper, the president of the Frugality +and Indemnity Life Insurance Company. It is thus that Lattimore rises +constantly to higher prosperity, and wields greater and greater power. +The remarkable activity lately noted in the local real-estate market, +especially in the sales of unconsidered trifles of land at high prices, +is to be attributed to the strengthening of conditions by these steps in +the ascent of the ladder of progress." + +Cornish, however, was not without his partisans. Cecil Barr-Smith almost +quarreled with Antonia because she struck Cornish off her books, Cecil +insisting that he was an entirely decent chap. In this position Cecil +was in accord with the clubmen of the younger sort, who had much in +common with Cornish, and little with the overworked and busy railway +president. Even Giddings, to me, seemed to remain unduly intimate with +Cornish; but this did not affect the utterances of his paper, which +still maintained what he called the policy of boost. + +The behavior of Josie, however, was enigmatical. Cornish's attentions to +her redoubled, while Jim seemed dropped out of the race--and therefore +my wife's relations with Miss Trescott were subjected to a severe +strain. Naturally, being a matron, and of the age of thirty-odd years, +she put on some airs with her younger friend, still in the chrysalis of +maidenhood. Sometimes, in a sweet sort of a way, she almost domineered +over her. On this Elkins-Cornish matter, however, Josie held her at +arms' length, and refused to make her position plain; and Alice nursed +that simulated resentment which one dear friend sometimes feels toward +another, because of a real or imagined breach of the obligations of +reciprocity. + +One night, as we sat about the grate in the Trescott library, some +veiled insinuations on Alice's part caused a turning of the worm. + +"If there is anything you want to say, Alice," said Josie, "there seems +to be no good reason why you shouldn't speak out. I have asked your +advice--yours and Albert's--frequently, having really no one else to +trust; and therefore I am willing to hear your reproof, if you have it +for me. What is it?" + +"Oh, Josie," said I, seeking cover. "You are too sensitive. There isn't +anything, is there, Alice?" + +Here I scowled violently, and shook my head at my wife; but all to no +effect. + +"Yes, there is," said Alice. "We have a dear friend, the best in the +world, and he has an enemy. The whole town is divided in allegiance +between them, about nine on one side to one on the other--" + +"Which proves nothing," said Josie. + +"And now," Alice went on, "you, who have had every opportunity of +seeing, and ought to know, that one of them is, in every look, and +thought, and act, a _man_, while the other is--" + +"A friend of mine and of my mother's," said Josie; "please omit the +character-sketch. And remember that I refuse even to consider these +business differences. Each claims to be right; and I shall judge them by +other things." + +"Business differences, indeed!" scoffed Alice, albeit a little impressed +by the girl's dignity. "As if you did not know what these differences +came from! But it isn't because you remain neutral that we com--" + +"_You_ complain, Alice," said I; "I am distinctly out of this." + +"That I complain, then," amended Alice reproachfully. "It is because you +dismiss the _man_ and keep the--other! You may say I have no right to be +heard in this, but I'm going to complain Josie Trescott, just the same!" + +This seemed to approach actual conflict, and I was frightened. Had it +been two men, I should have thought nothing of it, but with women such +differences cut deeper than with us. Josie stepped to her writing-desk +and took from it a letter. + +"We may as well clear this matter up," said she, "for it has stood +between us for a long time. I think that Mr. Elkins will not feel that +any confidences are violated by my showing you this--you who have been +my dearest friends--" + +She stopped for no reason, unless it was agitation. + +"Are," said I, "I hope, not 'have been.'" + +"Well," said she, "read the letter, and then tell me who has been +'dismissed.'" + +I shrank from reading it; but Alice was determined to know all. It was +dated the day before I left New York. + +"Dear Josie," it read, "I have told you so many times that I love you +that it is an old story to you; yet I must say it once more. Until that +night when we brought your father home, I was never able to understand +why you would never say definitely yes or no to me; but I felt that you +could not be expected to understand my feeling that the best years of +our lives were wasting--you are so much younger than I--and so I hoped +on. Sometimes I feared that somebody else stood in the way, and do fear +it now, but that alone would have been a much simpler thing, and of that +I could not complain. But on that fearful night you said something which +hurt me more than anything else could, because it was an accusation of +which I could not clear myself in the court of my own conscience--except +so far as to say that I never dreamed of doing your father anything but +good. Surely, surely you must feel this! + +"Since that time, however, you have been so kind to me that I have +become sure that you see that terrible tragedy as I do, and acquit me of +all blame, except that of blindly setting in motion the machinery which +did the awful deed. This is enough for you to forgive, God knows; but I +have thought lately that you had forgiven it. You have been very kind +and good to me, and your presence and influence have made me look at +things in a different way from that of years ago, and I am now doing +things which ought to be credited to you, so far as they are good. As +for the bad, I must bear the blame myself!" + +Thus far Alice had read aloud. + +"Don't, don't," said Josie, hiding her face. "Don't read it aloud, +please!" + +"But now I am writing, not to explain anything which has taken place, +but to set me right as to the future. You gave me reason to think, when +we met, that I might have my answer. Things which I cannot explain have +occurred, which may turn out very evilly for me, and for any one +connected with me. Therefore, until this state of things passes, I shall +not see you. I write this, not that I think you will care much, but that +you may not believe that I have changed in my feelings toward you. If my +time ever comes, and I believe it will, and that before very long, you +will find me harder to dispose of without an answer than I have been in +the past. I shall claim you in spite of every foe that may rise up to +keep you from me. You may change, but I shall not. + + "'Love is not love + Which alters when it alteration finds.' + +And mine will not alter. J. R. E." + +"My dear," said Alice very humbly, "I beg your pardon. I have misjudged +you. Will you forgive me?" + +Josie came to take her letter, and, in lieu of other answer, stood with +her arm about Alice's waist. + +"And now," said Alice, "have you no other confidences for us?" + +"No!" she cried, "no! there is nothing more! Nothing, absolutely +nothing, believe me! But, now, confidence for confidence, Albert, what +is this great danger? Is it anything for which any one here--for which I +am to blame? Does it threaten any one else? Can't something be done +about it? Tell me, tell me!" + +"I think," said I, "that the letter was written before my telegram from +New York came, and after--some great difficulties came upon us. I don't +believe he would have written it five hours later; and I don't believe +he would have written it to any one in anything but the depression +of--the feeling he has for you." + +"If that is true," said she, "why does he still avoid me? Why does he +still avoid me? You have not told me all; or there is something you do +not know." + +As we went home, Alice kept referring to Jim's letter, and was as much +troubled by it as was Josie. + +"How do you explain it?" she asked. + +"I explain it," said I, "by ranging it with the well-known phenomenon of +the love-sick youth of all lands and in every time, who revels in the +thought of incurring danger or death, and heralding the fact to his +loved one. Even Jim is not exempt from the feelings of the boy who +rejoices in delicious tears at the thought of being found cold and dead +on the doorstep of the cruel maiden of his dreams. And that letter, with +a slight substratum of fact, is the result. Don't bother about it for a +moment." + +This answer may not have been completely frank, or quite expressive of +my views; but I was tired of the subject. It was hardly a time to play +with mammets or to tilt with lips, and it seemed that the matter might +wait. There was a good deal of the pettishness of nervousness among us +at that time, and I had my full share of it. Insomnia was prevalent, and +gray hairs increased and multiplied. The time was drawing near for our +meeting with Pendleton in Chicago. We had advices that he was coming in +from the West, on his return from a long journey of inspection, and +would pass over his Pacific Division. We asked him to run down to +Lattimore over our road, but Smith answered that the running schedule +could not be altered. + +There seemed to be no reason for doubting that the proposed contract +would be ratified; for the last desperate rally on our part appeared to +have put a crash out of the question, for some time at least. To him +that hath shall be given; and so long as we were supposed to possess +power, we felt that we were safe. Yet the blow dealt by Cornish had +maimed us, no matter how well we hid our hurt; and we were all too +keenly conscious of the law of the hunt, by which it is the wounded +buffalo which is singled out and dragged down by the wolves. + +On Wednesday Jim and I were to start for Chicago, where Mr. Pendleton +would be found awaiting us. On Sunday the weather, which had been cold +and snowy for weeks, changed; and it blew from the southeast, raw and +chill, but thawy. All day Monday the warmth increased; and the farmers +coming into town reported great ponds of water dammed up in the swales +and hollows against the enormous snow-drifts. Another warm day, and +these waters would break through, and the streams would go free in +freshets. Tuesday dawned without a trace of frost, and still the strong +warm wind blew; but now it was from the east, and as I left the carriage +to enter my office I was wet by a scattering fall of rain. In a few +moments, as I dictated my morning's letters, my stenographer called +attention to the beating on the window of a strong and persistent +downpour. + +Elkins, too much engrossed in his thoughts to be able to confine himself +to the details of his business, came into my office, where, sometimes +sitting and sometimes walking uneasily about, he seemed to get some sort +of comfort from my presence. He watched the rain, as one seeing visions. + +"By morning," said he, "there ought to be ducks in Alderson's pond. +Can't we do our chores early and get into the blind before daylight, and +lay for 'em?" + +"I heard Canada geese honking overhead last night," said I. + +"What time last night?" + +"Two o'clock." + +"Well, that lets us out on the Alderson's pond project," said he; "the +boys who hunted there weren't out walking at two. In those days they +slept. It can't be that we're the fellows.... Why, there's Antonia, +coming in through the rain!" + +"I wonder," said I, "if la grippe isn't taking a bad turn with her +father." + +She came in, shedding the rain from her mackintosh like a water-fowl, +radiant with health and the air of outdoors. + +"Gentlemen," said she gaily, "who but myself would come out in anything +but a diving-suit to-day!" + +"It's almost an even thing," said Jim, "between a calamity, which brings +you, and good fortune, which keeps you away. I hope it's only your +ordinary defiance of the elements." + +"The fact is," said she, "that it's a very funny errand. But don't laugh +at me if it's absurd, please. It's about Mr. Cornish." + +"Yes!" said Jim, "what of him?" + +"You know papa has been kept in by la grippe for a day or so," she went +on, "and we haven't been allowing people to see him very much; but Mr. +Cornish has been in two or three times, and every time when he went away +papa was nervous and feverish. To-day, after he left, papa asked--" here +she looked at Mr. Elkins, as he stood gravely regarding her, and went on +with redder cheeks--"asked me some questions, which led to a long talk +between us, in which I found out that he has almost persuaded papa +to--to change his business connections completely." + +"Yes!" said Jim. "Change, how?" + +"Why, that I didn't quite understand," said Antonia, "except that there +was logwood and mahogany and Mexico in it, and--and that he had made +papa feel very differently toward you. After what has taken place +recently I knew that was wrong--you know papa is not as firm in his +ideas as he used to be; and I felt that he--and you, were in danger, +somehow. At first I was afraid of being laughed at--why, I'd rather +you'd laugh at me than to look like _that_!" + +"You're a good girl, Antonia," said Jim, "and have done the right thing, +and a great favor to us. Thank you very much; and please excuse me a +moment while I send a telegram. Please wait until I come back." + +"No, I'm going, Albert," said she, when he was gone to his own office. +"But first you ought to know that man told papa something--about me." + +"How do you know about this?" said I. + +"Papa asked me--if I had--any complaints to make--of Mr. Elkins's +treatment of me! What do you suppose he dared to tell him?" + +"What did you tell your father?" I asked. + +"What could I tell him but 'No'?" she exclaimed. "And I just had a +heart-to-heart talk with papa about Mr. Cornish and the way he has +acted; and if his fever hadn't begun to run up so, I'd have got the +rubber, or Peruvian-bark idea, or whatever it was, entirely out of his +mind. Poor papa! It breaks my heart to see him changing so! And so I +gave him a sleeping-capsule, and came down through this splendid rain; +and now I'm going! But, mind, this last is a secret." + +And so she went away. + +"Where's Antonia?" asked Jim, returning. + +"Gone," said I. + +"I wanted to talk further about this matter." + +"I don't like it, Jim. It means that the cruel war is not over." + +"Wait until we pass Wednesday," said Jim, "and we'll wring his neck. +What a poisonous devil, to try and wean from us, to his ruin, an old man +in his dotage!--I wish Antonia had stayed. I went out to set the boys +wiring for news of washouts between here and Chicago. We mustn't miss +that trip, if we have to start to-night. This rain will make trouble +with the track.--No, I don't like it, either. Wasn't it thoughtful of +Antonia to come down! We can line Hinckley up all right, now we know it; +but if it had gone on--we can't stand a third solar-plexus blow...." + +The sky darkened, until we had to turn on the lights, and the rain fell +more and more heavily. Once or twice there were jarring rolls of distant +thunder. To me there was something boding and ominous in the weather. +The day wore on interminably in the quiet of a business office under +such a sky. Elkins sent in a telegram which he had received that no +trouble with water was looked for along our way to Chicago, which was by +the Halliday line. As the dark day was lowering down to its darker +close, I went into President Elkins's office to take him home with me. +As I entered through my private door, I saw Giddings coming in through +the outer entrance. + +"Say," said he, "I wanted to see you two together. I know you have some +business with Pendleton, and you've promised the boys a story for +Thursday or Friday. Now, you've been a little sore on me because I +haven't absolutely cut Cornish." + +"Not at all," said Jim. "You must have a poor opinion of our +intelligence." + +"Well, you had no cause to feel that way," he went on, "because, as a +newspaperman, I'm supposed to have few friends and no enemies. Besides, +you can't tell what a man might sink to, deprived all at once of the +friendship of three such men as you fellows!" + +"Quite right," said I; "but get to the point." + +"I'm getting to it," said he. "I violate no confidence when I say that +Cornish has got it in for your crowd in great shape. The point is +involved in that. I don't know what your little game is with old +Pendleton, but whatever it is, Cornish thinks he can queer it, and at +the same time reap some advantages from the old man, if he can have a +few minutes' talk with Pen before you do. And he's going to do it, if he +can. Now, I figure, with my usual correctness of ratiocination, that +your scheme is going to be better for the town, and therefore for the +_Herald_, than his, and hence this disclosure, which I freely admit has +some of the ear-marks of bad form. Not that I blame Cornish, or am +saying anything against him, you know. His course is ideally Iagoan: he +stands in with Pendleton, benefits himself, and gets even with you all +at one fell--" + +"Stop this chatter!" cried Jim, flying at him and seizing him by the +collar. "Tell me how you know this, and how much you know!" + +"My God!" said Giddings, his lightness all departed, "is it as vital as +that? He told me himself. Said it was something he wouldn't put on paper +and must tell Pendleton by word of mouth, and he's on the train that +just pulled out for Chicago." + +"He'll beat us there by twelve hours," said I, "and he can do all he +threatens! Jim, we're gone!" + +Elkins leaped to the telephone and rang it furiously. There was the ring +of command sounding through the clamor of desperate and dubious conflict +in his voice. + +"Give me the L. & G. W. dispatcher's office, quick!" said he. "I can't +remember the number ... it's 420, four, two, naught. Is this Agnew? This +is Elkins talking. Listen! Without a moment's delay, I want you to find +out when President Pendleton's special, east-bound on his Pacific +Division, passes Elkins Junction. I'm at my office, and will wait for +the information here.... Don't let me wait long, please, understand? +And, say! Call Solan to the 'phone.... Is this Solan? Mr. Solan, get out +the best engine you've got in the yards, couple to it a caboose, and put +on a crew to make a run to Elkins Junction, as quick as God'll let you! +Do you understand? Give me Schwartz and his fireman.... Yes, and +Corcoran, too. Andy, this is a case of life and death--of life and +death, do you understand? See that the line's clear, and no stops. I've +got to connect east at Elkins Junction with a special on that line.... +_Got to_, d'ye see? Have the special wait at the State Street crossing +until we come aboard!" + + + + +CHAPTER XXV. + +That Last Weird Battle in the West. + + +There was still some remnant of daylight left when we stepped from a +closed carriage at the State Street crossing and walked to the train +prepared for us. The rain had all but ceased, and what there was came +out of some northern quarter of the heavens mingled with stinging +pellets of sleet, driven by a fierce gale. The turn of the storm had +come, and I was wise enough in weather-lore to see that its rearguard +was sweeping down upon us in all the bitterness of a winter's tempest. + +Beyond the tracks I could see the murky water of Brushy Creek racing +toward the river under the State Street bridge. + +"I believe," said I, "that the surface-water from above is showing the +flow from the flume." + +"Yes," said Jim absently, "it must be about ready to break up. I hope we +can get out of the valley before dark." + +The engine stood ready, the superabundant power popping off in a +deafening hiss. The fireman threw open the furnace-door and stoked the +fire as we approached. Engineer Schwartz, the same who had pulled us +over the road that first trip, was standing by his engine, talking with +our old conductor, Corcoran. + +"Here's a message for you, Mr. Elkins," said Corcoran, handing Jim a +yellow paper, "from Agnew." + +We read it by Corcoran's lantern, for it was getting dusky for the +reading of telegraph operator's script. + +"Water out over bottoms from Hinckley to the Hills," so went the +message. "Flood coming down valley. Snow and drifting wind reported from +Elkins Junction and Josephine. Look out for washouts, and culverts and +bridges damaged by running ice and water. Pendleton special fully up to +running schedule, at Willow Springs." + +"Who've you got up there, Schwartz? Oh, is that you, Ole?" said Mr. +Elkins. "Good! Boys, to-night our work has got to be done in time, or we +might as well go to bed. It's a case of four aces or a four-flush, and +no intermediate stations. Mr. Pendleton's special will pass the Junction +right around nine--not ten minutes either way. Get us there before that. +If you can do it safely, all right; but get us there. And remember that +the regular rule in railroading is reversed to-night, and we are ready +to take any chance rather than miss--_any_ chances, mind!" + +"We're ready and waiting, Mr. Elkins," said Schwartz, "but you'll have +to get on, you know. Looks like there was time enough if we keep the +wheels turning, but this snow and flood business may cut some figure. +_Any_ chances, I believe you said, sir. All right! Ready when you are, +Jack." + +"All aboard!" sang out Corcoran, and with a commonplace ding-dong of +the bell, and an every-day hiss of steam, which seemed, somehow, out of +keeping with the fearful and unprecedented exigency now upon us, we +moved out through the yards, jolting over the frogs, out upon the main +line; and soon began to feel a cheering acceleration in the recurrent +sounds and shocks of our flight, as Schwartz began rolling back the +miles under his flying wheels. + +We sat in silence on the oil-cloth cushions of the seats which ran along +the sides of the caboose. Corcoran, the only person who shared the car +with us, seemed to have some psychical consciousness of the peril which +weighed down upon us, and moved quietly about the car, or sat in the +cupola, as mute as we. + +There was no need for speech between my friend and me. Our minds, +strenuously awake, found a common conclusion in the very nature of the +case. Both doubtless had considered and rejected the idea of +telegraphing Pendleton to wait for us at the Junction. No king upon his +throne was more absolute than Avery Pendleton, and to ask him to waste a +single quarter-hour of his time might give great offense to him whom we +desired to find serene and complaisant. Again, any apparent anxiety for +haste, any symptom of an attempt to rush his line of defenses, would +surely defeat its object. No, we must quietly and casually board his +train, and secure the signing of the contract before we reached Chicago, +if possible. + +"You brought that paper, Al?" said Jim, as if my thoughts had been +audible to him. + +"Yes," said I, "it's here." + +"I think we'd better be on our way to St. Louis," said he. "He can +hardly refuse to oblige us by going through the form of signing, so as +to let us turn south at the river." + +"Very well," said I, "St. Louis--yes." + +Out past the old Trescott farm, now covered with factories, cottages, +and railway tracks, leaving Lynhurst Park off to our left, curving with +the turnings of Brushy Creek Valley, through which our engineers had +found such easy grades, dropping the straggling suburbs of the city +behind us, we flew along the rails in the waning twilight of this +grewsome day. On the windward windows and the roof rattled fierce +flights of sleet and showers of cinders from the engine. Occasionally we +felt the car sway in the howling gusts of wind, as we passed some +opening in the hills and neared the more level prairie. Stories of cars +blown from the rails flitted through my mind; and in contemplating such +an accident my thoughts busied themselves with the details of plans for +getting free from the wrecked car, and pushing on with the engine, the +derailing of which somehow never occurred to me. + +"We're slowing down!" cried Jim, after a half-hour's run. "I wonder +what's the matter!" + +"For God's sake, look ahead!" yelled Corcoran, leaping down from the +cupola and springing to the door. We followed him to the platform, and +each of us ran down on the step and, swinging out by the hand-rail, +peered ahead into the dusk, the sleet stinging our cheeks like shot. + +We were running along the right bank of the stream, at a point where the +valley narrowed down to perhaps sixty rods of bottom. At the first dim +look before us we could see nothing unusual, except that the background +of the scene looked somehow as if lifted by a mirage. Then I noticed +that up the valley, instead of the ghostly suggestions of trees and +hills which bounded the vista in other directions, there was an +appearance like that seen on looking out to sea. + +"The flood!" said Jim. "He's not going to stop, is he Corcoran?" + +At this moment came at once the explanation of Schwartz's hesitation and +the answer to Jim's question. We saw, reaching clear across the narrow +bottom, a great wave of water, coming down the valley like a liquid +wall, stretching across the track and seeming to forbid our further +progress, while it advanced deliberately upon us, as if to drown engine +and crew. Driven on by the terrific gale, it boiled at its base, and +curled forward at its foamy and wind-whipped crest, as if the upper +waters were impatient of the slow speed of those below. Beyond the wave, +the valley, from bluff to bluff, was a sea, rolling white-capped waves. +Logs, planks, and the other flotsam of a freshet moved on in the van of +the flood. + +It looked like the end of our run. What engineer would dare to dash on +at such speed over a submerged track--possibly floated from its bed, +possibly barricaded by driftwood? Was not the wave high enough to put +out the fires and kill the engine? As we met the roaring eagre we felt +the engine leap, as Schwartz's hesitation left him and he opened the +throttle. Like knight tilting against knight, wave and engine met. There +was a hissing as of the plunging of a great red-hot bar into a vat. A +roaring sheet of water, thrown into the air by our momentum, washed cab +and tender and car, as a billow pours over a laboring ship; and we stood +on the steps, drenched to the skin, the water swirling about our ankles +as we rushed forward. Then we heard the scream of triumph from the +whistle, with which Schwartz cheered us as the dripping train ran on +through shallower and shallower water, and turning, after a mile or so, +began climbing, dry-shod, the grade which led from the flooded valley +and out upon the uplands. + +"Come in, Mr. Elkins," said Corcoran. "You'll both freeze out there, wet +as you are." + +Not until I heard this did I realize that we were still standing on the +steps, our clothes congealing about us, peering through the now dense +gloom ahead, as if for the apparition of some other grisly foe to daunt +or drive us back. + +We went in, and sat down by the roaring fire, in spite of which a chill +pervaded the car. We were now running over the divide between the valley +we had just left and that of Elk Fork. Up here on the highlands the wind +more than ever roared and clutched at the corners of the car, and +sometimes, as with the palm of a great hand, pressed us over, as if a +giant were striving to overturn us. We could hear the engine struggling +with the savage norther, like a runner breathing hard, as he nears +exhaustion. Presently I noticed fine particles of snow, driven into the +car at the crevices, falling on my hands and face, and striking the hot +stove with little hissing explosions of steam. + +"We're running into a blizzard up here," said Corcoran. "It's a terror +outside." + +"A terror; yes," said Jim. "What sort of time are we making?" + +"Just about holding our own," said Corcoran. "Not much to spare. Got to +stop at Barslow for water. But there won't be any bad track from there +on. This snow won't cut any figure for three hours yet, and mebbe not at +all, there's so little of it." + +"Kittrick has been asking for an appropriation to rebuild the Elk Fork +trestle," said Jim. "Will it stand this flood?" + +"Well," said Corcoran, "if the water ain't too high, and the ice don't +run too swift in the Fork, it'll be all right. But if there's any such +mixture of downpour and thaw as there was along the Creek back there, we +may have to jump across a gap. It'll probably be all right." + +I remembered the Elk Fork, and the trestle just on the hither side of +the Junction. I remembered the valley, green with trees, and populous +with herds, winding down to the lake, and the pretty little town of +Josephine. I remembered that gala day when we christened it. I groaned +in spirit, as I thought of finding the trestle gone, after our +hundred-and-fifty-mile dash through storm and flood. Yet I believed it +would be gone. The blows showered upon us had beaten down my courage. I +felt no shrinking from either struggle or danger; but this was merely +the impulse which impels the soldier to fight on in despair, and sell +his life dearly. I believed that ruin fronted us all; that our great +system of enterprises was going down; that, East and West, where we had +been so much courted and admired, we should become a by-word and a +hissing. The elements were struggling against us. That vengeful flood +had snatched at us, and barely missed; the ruthless hurricane was +holding us back; and somehow fate would yet find means to lay us low. I +had all day kept thinking of the lines: + + "Nor ever yet had Arthur fought a fight + Like this last dim, weird battle of the west. + A death-white mist slept over land and sea: + Whereof the chill, to him who breathed it, drew + Down to his blood, till all his heat was cold + With formless fear: and even on Arthur fell + Confusion, since he saw not whom he fought." + +And this, thought I, was the end of the undertaking upon which we had +entered so lightly, with frolic jests of piracy and Spanish galleons and +pieces-of-eight, and with all that mock-seriousness with which we +discussed hypnotic suggestion and psychic force! The bitterness grew +sickening, as Corcoran, hearing the long whistle of the engine, said +that we were coming into Barslow. The tragic foolery of giving that name +to any place! + +Out upon the platform here, in the blinding whirl of snow. The night +operator came out and talked to us of the news of the line, while the +engine ran on to the tank for water. There was another telegram from +Agnew, saying that the Pendleton special was on time, and that Mr. +Kittrick was following us with another train "in case of need." + +The operator was full of wild stories of the Brushy Creek flood, caused +by the thaw and the cloudburst. We cut him short in this narration, and +asked him of the conditions along the Elk Fork. + +"She's up and boomin'," said he. "The trestle was most all under water +an hour ago, and they say the ice was runnin' in blocks. You may find +the track left without any underpinnin'. Look out for yourselves." + +"Al," said Jim slowly, "can you fire an engine?" + +"I guess so," said I, seeing his meaning dimly. "Why?" + +"Al," said he, as if stating the conclusion of a complicated +calculation, "we must run this train in alone!" + +I saw his intent fully, and knew why he walked so resolutely up to the +engine, now backed down to take us on again. Schwartz leaned out of his +cab, a man of snow and ice. Ole stood with his shovel in his hand white +and icy like his brother worker. Both had been drenched, as we had; but +they had had no red-hot stove by which to sit; and buffeted by the +blizzard and powdered by the snow, they had endured the benumbing cold +of the hurricane-swept cab. + +"Get down here, boys," said Jim. "I want to talk with you." + +Ole leaped lightly down, followed by Schwartz, who hobbled laboriously, +stiffened with cold. Youth and violent labor had kept the fireman warm. + +"Schwartz," said Jim, "there is a chance that we'll find the trestle +weakened and dangerous. We'll stop and examine it if we have time, but +if it is as close a thing as I think it will be, we propose to make a +run for it and take chances. Barslow and I are the ones, and the only +ones, who ought to do this, because we must make this connection. We can +run the engine. You and Ole and Corcoran stay here. Mr. Kittrick will be +along with another train in a few hours. Uncouple the caboose and we'll +run on." + +Schwartz blew his nose with great deliberation. + +"Ole," said he, "what d'ye think of the old man's scheme?" + +"Ay tank," said Ole, "dat bane hellufa notion!" + +"Come," said Mr. Elkins, "we're losing time! Uncouple at once!" + +We started to mount the engine; but Schwartz and Ole were before us, +barring the way. + +"Wait," said Schwartz. "Jest look at it, now. It's quite a run yet; and +the chances are you'd have the cylinder-heads knocked out before you'd +got half way; and then where'd you be with your connections?" + +"Do you mean to say," said Jim, "that there's any likelihood of the +engine's dying on us between here and the Junction?" + +"It's a cinch!" said Schwartz. + +"For God's sake, then, let's get on!" said Jim. "I believe you're lying +to me, Schwartz. But do this: As you come to the trestle, stop. From +the approach we can see down the other track for ten miles. If +Pendleton's train is far enough off so as to give us time, we'll see how +the bridge is before we cross. If we're pressed for time too much for +this, promise me that you'll stop and let us run the engine across +alone." + +"I'll think about it," said Schwartz; "and if I conclude to, I will. +It's got to clear up, if we can see even the headlight on the other road +very far. Ready, Jack?" + +We wrung their hard and icy hands, leaped upon the train, and were away +again, spinning down the grade toward the Elk Fork, and comforted by our +speed. Jim and I climbed into the cupola and watched the track ahead, +and the two homely heroes in the cab, as the light from the furnace +blazed out upon them from time to time. Now we could see Schwartz +stoking, to warm himself; now we could see him looking at his watch and +peering anxiously out before him. + +It was wearing on toward nine, and still our goal was miles away. +Overhead the sky was clearing, and we could see the stars; but down on +the ground the light, new snow still glided whitely along before the +lessening wind. Once or twice we saw, or thought we saw, far ahead, +lights, like those of a little prairie town. Was it the Junction? Yes, +said Corcoran, when we called him to look; and now we saw that we were +rising on the long approach to the trestle. + +Would Schwartz stop, or would he run desperately across, as he had +dashed through the flood? That was with him. His hand was on the lever, +and we were helpless; but, if there was time, it would be mere +foolhardiness to go upon the trestle at any but the slowest speed, and +without giving all but one an opportunity to walk across. One, surely, +was enough to go down with the engine, if it, indeed, went down. + +"Don't stay up there," shouted Corcoran, "go out on the steps so you can +jump for it if you have to!" + +Out upon the platform we went in the biting wind, which still came +fiercely on, sweeping over the waste of waters which covered the fields +like a great lake. There was no sign of slowing down: right on, as if +the road were rock-ballasted, and thrice secure, the engine drove toward +the trestle. + +"She's there, anyhow, I b'lieve," said Corcoran, swinging out and +looking ahead; "but I wouldn't bet on how solid she is!" + +"Can't you stop him?" said Jim. + +"Stop nothing!" said Corcoran. "Look over there!" + +We looked, and saw a light gleaming mistily, but distinct and +unmistakable, across the water on the other track. It was the Pendleton +special! Not much further from the station than were we, the train of +moving palaces to which we were fighting our way was gliding to the +point beyond which it must not pass without us. There was now no more +thought of stopping; rather our desires yearned forward over the course, +agonizing for greater speed. I did not see that we were actually upon +the trestle until for some rods we had been running with the inky water +only a few feet below us; but when I saw it my hopes leaped up, as I +calculated the proportion of the peril which was passed. A moment more, +and the solid approach would be under our spinning wheels. + +But the moment more was not to be given us! For, even as this joy rose +in my breast, I felt a shock; I heard a confused sound of men's cries, +and the shattering of timbers; the caboose whirled over cornerwise, +throwing up into the air the step on which I stood; the sounds of the +train went out in sudden silence as engine and car plunged off into the +stream; and I felt the cold water close over me as I fell into the +rushing flood. I arose and struck out for the shore; then I thought of +Jim. A few feet above me in the stream I saw something like a hand or +foot flung up out of the water, and sucked down again. I turned as well +as I could toward the spot, and collided with some object under the +surface. I caught at it, felt the skirt of a garment in my hand, and +knew it for a man. Then, I remember helping myself with a plank from +some washed-out bridge, and soon felt the ground under my feet, all the +time clinging to my man. I tried to lift him out, but could not; and I +locked my hands under his arm-pits and, slowly stepping backwards, I +half carried, half dragged him, seeking a place where I could lay him +down. I saw the dark line of the railroad grade, and made wearily toward +it. I walked blindly into the water of the ditch beside the track, and +had scarcely strength to pull myself and my burden out upon the bank. +Then I stopped and peered into his face, and saw uncertainly that it +was Jim--with a dark spot in the edge of the hair on his forehead, from +which black streaks kept stealing down as I wiped them off; and with one +arm which twisted unnaturally, and with a grating sound as I moved it; +and from whom there came no other sound or movement whatever. + +And over across the stream gleamed the lights of the Pendleton special +as it sped away toward Chicago. + + + + +CHAPTER XXVI. + +The End--and a Beginning. + + +As to our desperate run from Lattimore to the place where it came to an +end in a junk-heap which had been once an engine, a car reduced to +matchwood, a broken trestle, and a chaos of crushed hopes, and of the +return to our homes thereafter, no further details need be set forth. +The papers in Lattimore were filled with the story for a day or two, and +I believe there were columns about it in the Associated Press reports. I +doubt not that Mr. Pendleton and Mr. Cornish each read it in the morning +papers, and that the latter explained it to the former in Chicago. From +these reports the future biographer may glean, if he happens to come +into being and to care about it, certain interesting facts about the +people of this history. He will learn that Mr. Barslow, having (with +truly Horatian swimming powers) rescued President Elkins from a watery +grave, waited with his unconscious derelict in great danger from +freezing, until they were both rescued a second time by a crew of +hand-car men who were near the trestle on special work connected with +the flood and its ravages. That President Elkins was terribly injured, +having sustained a broken arm and a dangerous wound in the forehead. +Moreover, he was threatened with pneumonia from his exposure. Should +this disease really fasten itself upon him, his condition would be very +critical indeed. That Mr. Barslow, the hero of the occasion, was +uninjured. And I am ashamed to say that such student of history will +find in an inconspicuous part of the same news-story, as if by reason of +its lack of importance, the statement that O. Hegvold, fireman, and J. +J. Corcoran, conductor of the wrecked train, escaped with slight +injuries. And that Julius Schwartz, the engineer, living at 2714 May +Street, and the oldest engineer on the L. & G. W., being benumbed by the +cold, sank like a stone and was drowned. Poor Schwartz! Magnificent +Schwartz! No captain ever went down, refusing to leave the bridge of his +sinking ship, with more heroism than he; who, clad in greasy overalls, +and sapped of his strength by the icy hurricane, finding his homely duty +inextricably entangled with death, calmly took them both, and went his +way. + +This mine for the historian will also disclose to him the fact that the +rescued crew and passengers were brought home by a relief-train in +charge of General Manager Kittrick, and that Mr. Elkins was taken +directly to the home of Mr. Barslow, where he at once became subject to +the jurisdiction of physicians and nurses and "could not be seen." But +as to the reasons for the insane dash in the dark the historian will +look in vain. I am disposed now to think that our motives were entirely +creditable; but for them we got no credit. + +Much less than a nine days' wonder, however, was this tragedy of the Elk +Fork trestle, for other sensations came tumbling in an army upon its +very heels. Times of war, great public calamities, and panic are the +harvest seasons of the newspapers; and these were great days for the +newspapers in Lattimore. Not that they learned or printed all the news. +I received a telegram, for instance, the day after the accident, which +merely entered up judgment on the verdict of the day before. It was a +message from Mr. Pendleton in Chicago. + +"In matter of Lattimore & Great Western," this telegram read, "directors +refuse to ratify contract. This sent to save you trip to Chicago." + +"No news in that," said I to Mr. Hinckley; "I wonder that he bothered to +send it." + +But, in the era of slug heads which set in about three days after, and +while Jim was still helpless up at my house, it would have received +recognition as news--although they did very well without it. + +"Great Failure!" said the _Times_. "Grain Belt Trust Company Goes to the +Wall! Business Circles Convulsed! Receiver Appointed at Suit of Charles +Harper of Chicago! Followed by Assignment of Hinckley & Macdonald, +Bankers! Western Portland Cement Company Assigns! Atlas Power Company +Follows Suit! Reason, Money Tied up in Banks and Trust Company. Where +will it Stop? A Veritable Black Friday!" + +Thus the headlines. In the news report itself the _Times_ remarked upon +the intimate connection of Mr. Elkins and myself with all the failed +concerns. The firm of Elkins & Barslow, being primarily a real-estate +and insurance agency, would not assign. As to the condition of the +business of James R. Elkins & Company, whose operations in bonds and +debentures had been enormous, nothing could be learned on account of the +critical illness of Mr. Elkins. + +"It is not thought," said the _Herald_, "that the failures will carry +down any other concerns. The run on the First National Bank was one of +those panicky symptoms which are dangerous because so unreasoning. It is +to be hoped that it will not be renewed in the morning. The banks are +not involved in the operations of the Grain Belt Trust Company, the +failure of which, it must be admitted, is sure to cause serious +disturbances, both locally and elsewhere, wherever its wide-spread +operations have extended." + +The physical system adjusts itself to any permanent lesion in the body, +and finally ceases even to send out its complaining messages of pain. So +we in Lattimore, who a few weeks ago had been ready to sacrifice +anything for the keeping of our good name; who by stealth justly +foreclosed mortgages justly due, lest the world should wonder at their +nonpayment; who so greatly had rejoiced in our own strength; who had +felt that, surely, we who had wrought such wonders could not now +fail:--even we numbly came to regard receiverships and assignments as +quite the thing to be expected. The fact that, all over the country, +panic, ruin, and business stagnation were spreading like a pestilence, +from just such centers of contagion as Lattimore, made it easier for +us. Surely, we felt, nobody could justly blame us for being in the path +of a tempest which, like a tropic cyclone, ravaged a continent. + +This may have been weak self-justification; but, even yet, when I think +of the way we began, and how the wave of "prosperity" rose and rose, by +acts in themselves, so far as we could see, in every way praiseworthy; +how with us, and with people engaged in like operations everywhere, the +most powerful passions of society came to aid our projects; how the +winds from the unknown, the seismic throbbings of the earth, and the +very stars in their courses fought for us; and when, at last, these +mightinesses turned upon us the cold and evil eye of their displeasure, +how the heaped-up sea came pouring over here, trickling through there, +and seeping under yonder, until our great dike toppled over in baleful +tumult, "and all the world was in the sea"; how business, east, west, +north, and south, went paralyzed with fear and distrust, and old +concerns went out like strings of soap-bubbles, and shocks of pain and +disease went round the world, and everywhere there was that hellish and +portentous thing known to the modern world only, and called a +"commercial panic": when I broadly consider these things, I am not vain +enough seriously to blame myself. + +These thoughts are more than ever in my mind to-day, as I look back over +the decade of years which have elapsed since our Waterloo at the Elk +Fork trestle. I look out from the same library in which I once felt a +sense of guilt at the expense of building it, and see the solid and +prosperous town, almost as populous as we once saw it in our dreams. I +am regarded locally as one of the creators of the city; but I know that +this praise is as unmerited as was that blame of a dozen years ago. We +rode on the crest of a wave, and we weltered in the trough of the sea; +but we only seemed to create or control. I hold in my hand a letter from +Jim, received yesterday, and eloquent of the changes which have taken +place. + +"I am sorry," says he, "to be unable to come to your business men's +banquet. The building of a great auditorium in Lattimore is proof that +we weren't so insane, after all. I suppose that the ebb and flow of the +tide of progress, which yearly gains upon the shore, is inevitable, as +things are hooked up; but, after the ebb, it's comforting to see your +old predictions as to gain coming true, even if you do find yourself in +the discard. It would be worth the trip only to see Captain Tolliver, +and to hear him eliminate the _r_'s from his mother tongue. Give the +dear old secesh my dearest love! + +"But I can't come, Al. I must be in Washington at that time on business +of the greatest (presumptive) importance to the cattle interests of the +buffalo-grass country. I could change my own dates; but my wife has +arranged a tryst for a day certain with some specialists in her line in +New York. She's quite the queen of the cattle range--in New York: and, +to be dead truthful, she comes pretty near it out here. It is rumored +that even the sheepmen speak well of her. + +"These Eastern trips are great things for her and the children. I'm +riding the range so constantly, and get so much fun out of it, that I +feel sort of undressed and embarrassed out of the saddle. In Washington +I'm pointed out as a typical cowboy, the descendant of a Spanish vaquero +and a trapper's daughter. This helps me to represent my constituents in +the sessions of the Third House, and to get Congressional attention to +the ax I want ground. I am looked upon as in line for the presidency of +the Amalgamated Association of American Ax-grinders. + +"If we can make it, we'll look in on you on our way back; but we don't +promise. With cattle scattered over two counties of buttes and canyons, +we feel in a hurry when we get started home, after an absence sure to +have been longer than we intended. Then, you know how I feel;--I wish +the old town well, but I don't enjoy _every_ incident of my visits +there. + +"We expect to see the Cecil Barr-Smiths in New York. Cecil is the whole +thing now with their companies--a sort of professional president in +charge of the American properties; and Mrs. Cecil is as well known in +some mighty good circles in London as she used to be in Lynhurst Park. + +"I am glad to know that things are going toward the good with you. +Personally, I never expect to be a seven-figure man again, and don't +care to be. I prefer to look after my few thousands of steers, laying on +four hundred pounds each per year, far from the madding crowd. You know +Riley's man who said that the little town of Tailholt was good enough +for him? Well, that expresses my view of the 'J-Up-and-Down' Ranch as a +hermitage. It'll do quite well. But these Eastern interests of Mrs. Jim +are just now menacing to life in any hermitage. She has specifically +stated on two or three occasions lately that this is no place to bring +up a family. Think of a rough-rider like me in the wilds of New York! I +can see plenty of ways of amusing myself down there, but not such +peaceful ways as putting on my six-shooters and going out after timber +wolves or mountain lions, or our local representative of the clan of the +Hon. Maverick Brander. The future lowers dark with the multitudinous +mouths of avenues of prosperity!" + +This letter was a disappointment to Mr. Giddings. His special edition of +the _Herald_ commemorative of the opening of our Auditorium must now be +deprived of its James R. Elkins feature, so far as his being the guest +of honor goes. But there will be Jim's photograph on the first page, and +a half-tone reproduction of a picture of the wreck at the Elk Fork +trestle. + +"It is a matter of the deepest regret," said the _Herald_ this morning, +"that Mr. Elkins cannot be with us on this auspicious occasion. He was +the head of that most remarkable group of men who laid the foundations +of Lattimore's greatness. Only one of them, Mr. Barslow, still lives in +Lattimore, where he has devoted his life, since the crash of many years +ago, to the reorganization of the failed concerns, and especially the +Grain Belt Trust Company, and to the salving of their properties in the +interests of the creditors. His present prominence grows out of the +signal skill and ability with which he has done this work; and he must +prove a great factor in the city's future development, as he has been in +its past. Mr. Hinckley, the third member of the syndicate, now far +advanced in years, is living happily with his daughter and her husband. +The fourth, Mr. Cornish, resides in Paris, where he is well known as a +daring and successful financial operator. He, of all the syndicate, +retired from the Lattimore enterprises rich. + +"There have been years when the names of these men were not held in the +respect and esteem they deserve. The town was going backward. People who +had been rich were, many of them, in absolute distress for the +necessaries of life. And these men, in a vague sort of way, were blamed +for it. Now, however, we can begin to see the wisdom of their plans and +the vastness of the scope of their combinations. Nothing but the element +of time was wanting, abundantly to vindicate their judgment and +sagacity. The industries they founded succeeded as soon as they were +divorced from the real-estate speculation which unavoidably entered into +their management at the outset. It is regrettable that their founders +could not share in their success." + +"Nothing but the element of time," said I to Captain Tolliver, who sat +by me in the car as I read this editorial, "prevents the hot-air balloon +from carrying its load over the Rockies." + +"Nothing but luck," said the Captain, "evah could have beaten us. It was +the Fleischmann failure, and it was nothing else. As to the great +qualities of Mr. Elkins, suh, the editorial puts it too mild by fah. He +was a Titan, suh, a Titan, and we shall not look upon his like again. +This town at this moment is vegetating fo' the want of some fo'ceful +Elkins to put life into it. The trilobites, as he so well dubbed them, +ah in control again. What's this Auditorium we've built? A good thing +fo' the city, cehtainly, a ve'y good thing: but see the difficulty, the +humiliatin' difficulty we had, in gettin' togethah the paltry and +trivial hundred and fifty thousand dolla's! Why in that elder day, in +such a cause, we'd have called a meetin' in that old office of Elkins & +Barslow's, and made it up out of ouah own funds in fifteen minutes. It's +the so't of cattle we've got hyah as citizens that's handicappin' us; +but in spite of this, suh, ouah unsuhpassed strategical position is +winnin' fo' us. We ah just now on the eve of great developments, +Barslow, great developments! All my holdin's ah withdrawn from mahket +until fu'theh notice. Foh, as we ah so much behind the surroundin' +country in growth, we must soon take a great leap fo'wahd. We ah past +the boom stage, I thank God, and what we ah now goin' to get is a rathah +brisk but entiahly healthy growth. A good, healthy growth, Barslow, and +no boom!" + +The disposition to moralize comes on with advancing middle age, and I +could not help philosophizing on this perennial optimism of the +Captain's. He had used these very words when, so long ago, we had begun +our "cruise." The financial cycle was complete. The world had passed +from hope to intoxication, from intoxication to panic, from panic to the +depths, from this depression, ascending the long slope of gradual +recovery, to the uplands of hope once more. Now, as twenty years ago, +this feeling covered the whole world, was most pronounced in the newer +and more progressive lands, and was voiced by Captain Tolliver, the +grizzled swashbuckler of the land market. In it I recognized the ripple +on the sands heralding the approach of another wave of speculation, +which must roll shoreward in splendor and might, and, like its +predecessors, must spend itself in thunderous ruin. + +I often think of what General Lattimore was accustomed to say about +these matters, and how Josie echoed his words as to the evil of fortunes +coming to those who never earned them. Some time, I hope, we shall grow +wise enough to-- + +I humbly beg your pardon, Madam, and thank you. That charming gesture of +impatience was the one thing needful to admonish me that lectures are +dull, and that the time has come to write _finis_. The rest of the +story? Cornish--Jim--Josie--Antonia? Oh, this proneness of the business +man to talk shop! Left to myself, I should have allowed their history to +remain to the end of time, unresolved as to entanglements, and them +unhealed as to bruises, bodily and sentimental. And, yet, those were the +things which most filled our minds in the dark days after we missed +connection with the Pendleton special. + +In the first spasm of the crisis I was more concerned for Jim's safety +than with the long-feared monetary cataclysm. _That_ was upon us in such +power as to make us helpless; but Jim, wounded and prostrated as he was, +his very life in danger, was a concrete subject of anxiety and a +comfortingly promising object of care. + +"If we can keep this from assuming the character of true pneumonia," +said Dr. Aylesbury, "there's no reason why he shouldn't recover." + +He had been unconscious and then delirious from the time when he and I +had been picked up there by the railroad-dump, until we were well on our +way home on Kittrick's relief-train. At last he looked about him, and +his eyes rested on Corcoran. + +"Hello, Jack!" said he weakly; and as his glance took in Ole, he smiled +and said: "A hellufa notion, you tank, do you? Ole, where's Schwartz?" + +Ole twisted and squirmed, but found no words. + +"We couldn't find Schwartz," said Kittrick. "He was so cold, he went +right down with the cab." + +"I see," said Jim. "It was bitter cold!" + +He said no more. I wondered at this, and almost blamed him, even in his +stricken state, for not feeling the peculiar poignancy of our regret for +the loss of Schwartz. And then, his face being turned away, I peeped +over to see if he slept, and saw where his tears had dropped silently on +the piled-up cushions of his couch. + + * * * * * + +Mrs. Trescott came several times a day to inquire as to Mr. Elkins's +welfare; but Josie not at all. Antonia's carriage stopped often at the +door; and somebody stood always at the telephone, answering the stream +of questions. But when, on that third evening, it became known that the +last "battle in the west" had gone against us, that all our great Round +Table was dissolved, and that Jim's was a sinking and not a rising sun, +public interest suddenly fell off. And the poor fellow whose word but +yesterday might have stood against the world, now lay there fighting for +very life, and few so poor to do him reverence. I had been so proud of +his splendid and dominant strength that this, I think, was the thing +that brought the bitterness of failure most keenly home to me. I could +not feel satisfied with Josie. There were good reasons why she might +have refused to choose between Jim and the man who had ruined him, while +there was danger of her choice itself becoming the occasion of war +between them. But that was over now, and Cornish was victorious. +Gradually the fear grew upon me that we had rated Josie's womanhood +higher than she herself held it, and that Cornish was to win her also. +He had that magnetism which so attracted her as a girl, but that I had +believed incapable of holding her as a woman. And now he had wealth, and +Jim was poor, and the whole world stood with its back to us, and Josie +held aloof. I was afraid he would speak of it, every time he tried to +talk. + +That night when the evening papers came out with all their plenitude of +bad news (for we had pleased Watson by dying on the evening papers' +time), it was a dark moment for us. Jim lay silent and unmoving, as if +all his ebullient energy had gone forever. The physician omitted the +dressing of his wound, because, he said, he feared the patient was not +strong enough to bear it: and this, as well as the strange semi-stupor +of the sufferer, frightened me. Jim had said little, and most of his +words had been of the trivial things of the sick-room. Only once did he +refer to the great affairs in which we had been for so long engrossed. + +"What day is this?" he asked. + +"Friday," said I, "the twenty-first." + +"By this time," said he feebly, "we must be pretty well shot to rags." + +"Never mind about that," said I, holding his hands in mine. "Never mind, +Jim!" + +"Some of those gophers," said he, after a while, "used to learn to ... +rub their noses ... in the dirt ... and always stick their heads +up--outside the snare!" + +"Yes," said I, "I remember. Go to sleep, old man!" + +I thought him delirious, and he knew and resented it; being evidently +convinced that he had just made a wise remark. It touched me to hear +him, even in his extremity, return to those boyhood days when we trapped +and hunted and fished together. He saw my pitying look. + +"I'm all right," said he; but he said no more. + +The nurse came in, and told me that Mrs. Barslow wished to see me in the +library. I went down, and found Josie and Alice together. + +"I got a letter from--from Mr. Cornish," said she, "telling me that he +was returning from Chicago to-night, and was coming to see me. I ran +over, because--and told mamma to say that I couldn't see him." + +"See him by all means," said I with some bitterness. "You should make +it a point to see him. Mr. Cornish is a success. He alone of us all has +shown real greatness." + +And it dawned upon me, as I said it, what Jim had meant by his reference +to the gopher which learns to stick its head up "outside the snare." + +"I want to ask you," said Josie, "is it all true--what was in the paper +to-night about all of you, Mr. Hinckley and yourself, and--all of you +having failed?" + +"It is only a part of the truth," I replied. "We are ruined absolutely." + +She said nothing by way of condolence, and uttered no expressions of +regret or sympathy. She was apparently in a state of suppressed +excitement, and started at sounds and movements. + +"Is Mr. Elkins very ill?" said she at length. + +"So ill," said Alice, "that unless he rallies soon, we shall look for +the worst." + +No more at this than at the other ill news did Josie express any regret +or concern. She sat with her fingers clasped together, gazing before her +at the fire in the grate, as if making some deep and abstruse +calculation. But when the door-bell rang, she started and listened +attentively, as the servant went to the door, and then returned to us. + +"A gentleman, Mr. Cornish, to see Miss Trescott," said the maid. "And he +says he must see her for a moment." + +"Alice," said Josie, under her breath, "you go, please! Say to him that +I cannot see him--now! Oh, why did he follow me here?" + +"Josie," said Alice dramatically, "you don't mean to say that you are +afraid of this man! Are you?" + +"No, no!" said the girl doubtfully and distressfully; "but it's so hard +to say 'No' to him! If you only knew all, Alice, you wouldn't blame +me--and you'd go!" + +"If you're so far gone--under his influence," said Alice, "that you +can't trust yourself to say 'No,' Josephine Trescott, go, in Heaven's +name, and say 'Yes,' and be the wife of a millionaire--and a traitor and +scoundrel!" + +As Alice said this she came perilously near the histrionic standard of +the tragic stage. Josie rose, looked at her in surprise, in which there +seemed to be some defiance, and walked steadily out to the parlor. I was +glad to be out of the affair, and went back to Jim. I stood regarding my +broken and forsaken friend, in watching whose uneasy sleep I forgot the +crisis downstairs, when I was startled and angered by the slamming of +the front door, and heard a carriage rattle furiously away down the +street. + +Soon I heard the rustle of skirts, and looked up, thinking to see my +wife. But it was Josie. She came in, as if she were the regularly +ordained nurse, and stepped to the bedside of the sleeping patient. The +broken arm in its swathings lay partly uncovered; and across his wounded +brow was stretched a broad bandage, below which his face showed pale and +weary-looking, in the half-stupor of his deathlike slumber: for he had +become strangely quiet. His uninjured arm lay inertly on the +counterpane beside him. + +She took his hand, and, seating herself on the bed, began softly +stroking and patting the hand, gazing all the time in his face. He +stirred, and, turning his eyes toward her, awoke. + +"Don't move, my darling," said she quietly, and as if she had been for a +long, long time quite in the habit of so speaking to him; "don't move, +or you'll hurt your arm." Then she bent down her head, lower and lower, +until her cheek touched his. + +"I've come to sit with you, Jim, dear," said she, softly--"if you want +me--if I can do you any good." + +"I want you, always," said he. + +She stooped again, and this time laid her lips lingeringly on his; and +his arm stole about the slim waist. + +"If you'll just get well," she whispered, "you may have me--always!" + +He passed his fingers over her hair, and kissed her again and again. +Then he looked at her long and earnestly. + +"Where's Al?" said he; "I want Al!" + +I came forward promptly. I thought that this violation of the doctor's +regulation requiring rest and quiet had gone quite far enough. + +"Al," said he, still holding her hand, "do you remember out there by the +windmill tower that night, and the petunias and four-o'clocks?" + +"Yes, Jim, I remember," said I. "But you mustn't talk any more now." + +"No, I won't," said he, and went right on; "but even before that, and +ever since, I haven't wanted anything we've been trying so hard to get, +half as much as I've wanted Josie; and now--we lost the fight, didn't +we? Things have been slipping away from us, haven't they? Gone, aren't +they?" + +"Go to sleep now, Jim," said I. "Plenty of time for those things when +you wake up." + +"Yes," said he; "but before I do, I want you to tell me one thing, +honest injun, hope to die, you know!" + +"Yes," said I; "what is it, Jim?" + +"I've been seeing a lot of funny things in the dark corners about here; +but this seems more real than any of them," he went on; "and I want you +to tell me--_is this really Josie_?" + +"Really," I assured him, "really, it is." + +"Oh, Jim, Jim!" she cried, "have you learned to doubt my reality, just +because I'm kind! Why, I'm going to be good to you now, dearest, always, +always! And kinder than you ever dreamed, Jim. And I'm going to show you +that everything has not slipped away from you, my poor, poor boy; and +that, whatever may come, I shall be with you always. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Aladdin & Co. + A Romance of Yankee Magic + +Author: Herbert Quick + +Release Date: December 5, 2007 [EBook #23745] +[Last update: December 17, 2012] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK ALADDIN & CO. *** + + + + +Produced by Roger Frank and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + +</pre> + + +<table style="margin: auto; border: black 1px solid; width:25em" summary=""><tr><td> +<p style=" font-size:2.2em; margin-top:1em; margin-bottom:1em;">ALADDIN & CO.</p> +<p style=" font-size:1.4em; margin-top:0em; margin-bottom:2em;">A ROMANCE OF YANKEE MAGIC</p> +<p style=" font-size:1.0em; margin-top:0em; margin-bottom:0em;">BY</p> +<p style=" font-size:1.4em; margin-top:0em; margin-bottom:3em;">HERBERT QUICK</p> +<p style=" font-size:0.8em; margin-top:0em; margin-bottom:0em;">Author of</p> +<p style=" font-size:0.8em; margin-top:0em; margin-bottom:10em;">“Virginia of the Air Lanes,” “Double Trouble,” etc.</p> +<p style=" font-size:1.3em; margin-top:0em; margin-bottom:0em;">GROSSET & DUNLAP</p> +<p style=" font-size:1.2em; margin-top:0em; margin-bottom:1em;">Publishers : : New York</p> +</td></tr></table> + +<hr class="dashed" /> + +<p class="c" style="margin: 2em auto 0em auto; font-size:smaller;"> +Copyright 1904<br /> +Henry Holt and Company</p> +<hr style="width:15%" /> +<p class="c" style="margin: 0em auto 2em auto; font-size:smaller;">Copyright 1907<br /> +The Bobbs-Merrill Company +</p> + +<hr class="dashed" /> + +<h2 class="toc"><a name="Contents" id="Contents"></a>Contents.</h2> +<table border="0" width="500" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" summary="Contents" class="sc" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto"> +<col style="width:90%;" /> +<col style="width:10%;" /> +<tr> +<td colspan="2" align="right"><span style="font-size:x-small">PAGE</span></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER I.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">Which is of Introductory Character.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#Which_is_of_Introductory_Character_164">1</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER II.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">Still Introductory.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#Still_Introductory_467">13</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER III.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">Reminiscentially Autobiographical.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#Reminiscentially_Autobiographical_642">20</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER IV.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">Jim Discovers His Coral Island.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#Jim_Discovers_his_Coral_Island_1164">39</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER V.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">We Reach the Atoll.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#We_Reach_the_Atoll_1341">46</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER VI.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">I Am Inducted Into the Cave, and Enlist.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#I_am_Inducted_into_the_Cave_and_Enlist_1606">55</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER VII.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">We Make our Landing.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#We_make_our_Landing_1932">67</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER VIII.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">A Welcome to Wall Street and Us.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#A_Welcome_to_Wall_Street_and_Us_2187">77</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER IX.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">I Go Aboard and We Unfurl the Jolly Roger.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#I_Go_Aboard_and_We_Unfurl_the_Jolly_Roger_2453">86</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER X.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">We Dedicate Lynhurst Park.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#We_Dedicate_Lynhurst_Park_2723">96</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XI.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">The Empress and Sir John Meet Again.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#The_Empress_and_Sir_John_Meet_Again_3154">112</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XII.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">In Which the Burdens of Wealth Begin to Fall Upon Us.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#In_which_the_Burdens_of_Wealth_Begin_to_Fall_upon_Us_3359">120</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XIII.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">A Sitting Or Two in the Game with the World and Destiny.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#A_Sitting_or_Two_in_the_Game_with_the_World_and_Destiny_3830">137</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XIV.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">In Which We Learn Something of Railroads, and Attend Some Remarkable Christenings.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#In_which_we_Learn_Something_of_Railroads_and_Attend_Some_Remarkable_Christenings_4217">152</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XV.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">Some Affairs of the Heart Considered in Their Relation to Dollars Cents.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#Some_Affairs_of_the_Heart_Considered_in_their_Relation_to_Dollars_Cents_4672">169</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XVI.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">Some Things Which Happened in our Halcyon Days.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#Some_Things_which_Happened_in_Our_Halcyon_Days_5127">185</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> + <td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XVII.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">Relating to the Disposition of the Captives.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#Relating_to_the_Disposition_of_the_Captives_5562">201</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> + <td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XVIII.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">The Going Away of Laura and Clifford, and the Departure of Mr. Trescott.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#The_Going_Away_of_Laura_and_Clifford_and_the_Departure_of_Mr_Trescott_5919">214</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XIX.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">In Which Events Resume Their Usual Course—At a Somewhat Accelerated Pace.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#In_Which_Events_Resume_their_Usual_Coursemdashat_a_Somewhat_Accelerated_Pace_6394">231</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XX.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">I Twice Explain the Condition of the Trescott Estate.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#I_Twice_Explain_the_Condition_of_the_Trescott_Estate_6852">248</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XXI.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">Of Conflicts, Within and Without.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#Of_Conflicts_Within_and_Without_7203">260</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XXII.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">In Which I Win My Great Victory.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#In_which_I_Win_my_Great_Victory_7476">270</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XXIII.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">The “Dutchman’s Mill” and What it Ground.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#The_Dutchmans_Mill_and_What_It_Ground_7763">281</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XXIV.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">The Beginning of the End.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#The_Beginning_of_the_End_8021">291</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XXV.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">That Last Weird Battle in the West.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#That_Last_Weird_Battle_in_the_West_8463">306</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td style="height:40px" valign="bottom" colspan="2" align="center">CHAPTER XXVI.</td></tr> +<tr> + <td class="tdleft">The End—and a Beginning.</td> + <td class="tdright"><a href="#The_Endmdashand_a_Beginning_8844">320</a></td> +</tr> +</table> + +<hr class="dashed" /> + +<p class="c" style="font-size:2em;">Aladdin & Co</p> + +<p class="xl c" style='margin-top:2em;'>The Persons of the Story.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">James Elkins</span>, the “man who made Lattimore,” known as “Jim.”</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Albert Barslow</span>, who tells the tale; the friend and partner of Jim.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Alice Barslow</span>, his wife; at first, his sweetheart.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">William Trescott</span>, known as “Bill,” a farmer and capitalist.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Josephine Trescott</span>, his daughter.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Mrs. Trescott</span>, his wife.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Mr. Hinckley</span>, a banker of Lattimore.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Mrs. Hinckley</span>, his wife; devoted to the emancipation of +woman.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Antonia</span>, their daughter.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Aleck Macdonald</span>, pioneer and capitalist.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">General Lattimore</span>, pioneer, soldier, and godfather of +Lattimore.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Miss Addison</span>, the general’s niece.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Captain Marion Tolliver</span>, Confederate veteran and Lattimore +boomer.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Mrs. Tolliver</span>, his wife.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Will Lattimore</span>, a lawyer.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Mr. Ballard</span>, a banker.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">J. Bedford Cornish</span>, a speculator, who with Elkins, Barslow, +and Hinckley make up the great Lattimore “Syndicate.”</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Clifford Giddings</span>, editor and proprietor of the Lattimore +Herald.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">De Forest Barr-Smith</span>, an Englishman “representing +capital.”</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Cecil Barr-Smith</span>, his brother.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Avery Pendleton</span>, of New York, a railway magnate; head +of the “Pendleton System.”</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Allen G. Wade</span>, of New York; head of the Allen G. Wade +Trust Co.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Halliday</span>, a railway magnate; head of the “Halliday +System.”</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Watson</span>, a reporter.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Schwartz</span>, a locomotive engineer on the Lattimore & Great +Western.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Hegvold</span>, a fireman.</p> + +<p><span class="sc" style="margin-bottom:1em">Citizens of Lattimore</span>, Politicians, Live-stock Merchants, +Railway Clerks and Officials, etc.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Scene:</span> Principally in the Western town of Lattimore, +but partly in New York and Chicago.</p> + +<p><span class="sc">Time:</span> Not so very long ago.</p> + +<hr class="dashed" /> + +<p class="c" style="font-size: 1.8em">Aladdin & Co</p> + +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<a name="Which_is_of_Introductory_Character_164" id="Which_is_of_Introductory_Character_164"></a> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_1" id="pg_1">1</a></span> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER I.</p> +<p class="l c">Which is of Introductory Character.</p> +</div> + +<p>Our National Convention met in Chicago that year, and I was one of the +delegates. I had looked forward to it with keen expectancy. I was now, +at five o’clock of the first day, admitting to myself that it was a +bore.</p> + +<p>The special train, with its crowd of overstimulated enthusiasts, the +throngs at the stations, the brass bands, bunting, and buncombe all +jarred upon me. After a while my treason was betrayed to the boys by the +fact that I was not hoarse. They punished me by making me sing as a solo +the air of each stanza of “Marching Through Georgia,” “Tenting To-night +on the Old Camp-ground,” and other patriotic songs, until my voice was +assimilated to theirs. But my gorge rose at it all, and now, at five +o’clock of the first day, I was seeking a place of retirement where I +could be alone and think over the marvelous event which had suddenly +raised me from yesterday’s parity with the fellows on the train to my +present state of exaltation.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_2" id="pg_2">2</a></span></p> + +<p>I should have preferred a grotto in Vau Vau or some south-looking +mountain glen; but in the absence of any such retreat in Chicago, I +turned into the old art-gallery in Michigan Avenue. As I went floating +in space past its door, my eye caught through the window the gleam of +the white limbs of statues, and my being responded to the soul +vibrations they sent out. So I paid my fee, entered, and found the +tender solitude for which my heart longed. I sat down and luxuriated in +thoughts of the so recent marvelous experience. Need I explain that I +was young and the experience was one of the heart?</p> + +<p>I was so young that my delegateship was regarded as a matter to excite +wonder. I saw my picture in the papers next morning as a youth of +twenty-three who had become his party’s leader in an important +agricultural county. Some, in the shameless laudation of a sensational +press, compared me to the younger Pitt. As a matter of fact, I had some +talent for organization, and in any gathering of men, I somehow never +lacked a following. I was young enough to be an honest partisan, +enthusiastic enough to be useful, strong enough to be respected, +ignorant enough to believe my party my country’s safeguard, and I was +prominent in my county before I was old enough to vote. At twenty-one I +conducted a convention fight which made a member of Congress. It was +quite natural, therefore, that I should be delegate to this convention, +and that I had looked forward to it with keen expectancy. The remarkable +thing was my falling<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_3" id="pg_3">3</a></span> off from its work now by virtue of that recent +marvelous experience which as I have admitted was one of the heart. Do +not smile. At three-and-twenty even delegates have hearts.</p> + +<p>My mental and sentimental state is of importance in this history, I +think, or I should not make so much of it. I feel sure that I should not +have behaved just as I did had I not been at that moment in the +iridescent cloudland of newly-reciprocated love. Alice had accepted me +not an hour before my departure for Chicago. Hence my loathing for such +things as nominating speeches and the report of the Committee on +Credentials, and my yearning for the Vau Vau grotto. She had yielded +herself up to me with such manifold sweetnesses, uttered and unutterable +(all of which had to be gone over in my mind constantly to make sure of +their reality), that the contest in Indiana, and the cause of our own +State’s Favorite Son, became sickening burdens to me, which rolled away +as I gazed upon the canvases in the gallery. I lay back upon a seat, +half closed my eyes, and looked at the pictures. When one comes to +consider the matter, an art gallery is a wonderfully different thing +from a national convention!</p> + +<p>As I looked on them, the still paintings became instinct with life. +Yonder shepherdess shielding from the thorns the little white lamb was +Alice, and back behind the clump of elms was myself, responding to her +silvery call. The cottage on the mountain-side was ours. That lady +waving her handkerchief from the promontory was Alice, too; and I was +the dim figure on the deck of the passing<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_4" id="pg_4">4</a></span> ship. I was the knight and +she the wood-nymph; I the gladiator in the circus, she the Roman lady +who agonized for me in the audience; I the troubadour who twanged the +guitar, she the princess whose fair shoulder shone through the lace at +the balcony window. They lived and moved before my very eyes. I knew the +unseen places beyond the painted mountains, and saw the secret things +the artists only dreamed of. Doves cooed for me from the clumps of +thorn; the clouds sailed in pearly serenity across the skies, their +shadows mottling mountain, hill, and plain; and out from behind every +bole, and through every leafy screen, glimpsed white dryads and fleeing +fays.</p> + +<p>Clearly the convention hall was no place for me. “Hang the speech of the +temporary chairman, anyhow!” thought I; “and as for the platform, let it +point with pride, and view with apprehension, to its heart’s content; it +is sure to omit all reference to the overshadowing issue of the +day—Alice!”</p> + +<p>All the world loves a lover, and a true lover loves all the +world,—especially that portion of it similarly blessed. So, when I +heard a girl’s voice alternating in intimate converse with that of a +man, my sympathies went out to them, and I turned silently to look. They +must have come in during my reverie; for I had passed the place where +they were sitting and had not seen them. There was a piece of grillwork +between my station and theirs, through which I could see them plainly. +The gallery had seemed deserted when I went in, and still seemed so, +save for the two voices.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_5" id="pg_5">5</a></span></p> + +<p>Hers was low and calm, but very earnest; and there was in it some +inflection or intonation which reminded me of the country girls I had +known on the farm and at school. His was of a peculiarly sonorous and +vibrant quality, its every tone so clear and distinct that it would have +been worth a fortune to a public speaker. Such a voice and enunciation +are never associated with any mind not strong in the qualities of +resolution and decision.</p> + +<p>On looking at her, I saw nothing countrified corresponding to the voice. +She was dressed in something summery and cool, and wore a sort of +flowered blouse, the presence of which was explained by the easel before +which she sat, and the palette through which her thumb protruded. She +had laid down her brush, and the young man was using her mahlstick in a +badly-directed effort to smear into a design some splotches of paint on +the unused portion of her canvas.</p> + +<p>He was by some years her senior, but both were young—she, very young. +He was swarthy of complexion, and his smoothly-shaven, square-set jaw +and full red lips were bluish with the subcutaneous blackness of his +beard. His dress was so distinctly late in style as to seem almost +foppish; but there was nothing of the exquisite in his erect and +athletic form, or in his piercing eye.</p> + +<p>She was ruddily fair, with that luxuriant auburn-brown hair which goes +with eyes of amberish-brown and freckles. These latter she had, I +observed with a renewal of the thought of the country girls and the old +district school. She was slender of<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_6" id="pg_6">6</a></span> waist, full of bust, and, after a +lissome, sylph-like fashion, altogether charming in form. With all her +roundness, she was slight and a little undersized.</p> + +<p>So much of her as there was, the young fellow seemed ready to absorb, +regarding her with avid eyes—a gaze which she seldom met. But whenever +he gave his attention to the mahlstick, her eyes sought his countenance +with a look which was almost scrutiny. It was as if some extrinsic force +drew her glance to his face, until the stronger compulsion of her +modesty drove it away at the return of his black orbs. My heart +recognized with a throb the freemasonry into which I had lately been +initiated, and, all unknown to them, I hailed them as members of the +order.</p> + +<p>Their conversation came to me in shreds and fragments, which I did not +at all care to hear. I recognized in it those inanities with which youth +busies the lips, leaving the mind at rest, that the interplay of +magnetic discharges from heart to heart may go on uninterruptedly. It is +a beautiful provision of nature, but I did not at that time admire it. I +pitied them. Alice and I had passed through that stage, and into the +phase marked by long and eloquent silences.</p> + +<p>“I was brought up to think,” I remember to have heard the fair stranger +say, following out, apparently, some subject under discussion between +them, “that the surest way to make a child steal jam is to spy upon him. +I should feel ashamed.”</p> + +<p>“Quite right,” said he, “but in Europe and in the East, and even here in +Chicago, in some<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_7" id="pg_7">7</a></span> circles, it is looked upon as indispensable, you +know.”</p> + +<p>“In art, at least,” she went on, “there is no sex. Whoever can help me +in my work is a companion that I don’t need any chaperon to protect me +from. If I wasn’t perfectly sure of that, I should give up and go back +home.”</p> + +<p>“Now, don’t draw the line so as to shut me out,” he protested. “How can +I help you with your work?”</p> + +<p>She looked him steadily in the face now, her intent and questioning +regard shading off into a somewhat arch smile.</p> + +<p>“I can’t think of any way,” said she, “unless it would be by posing for +me.”</p> + +<p>“There’s another way,” he answered, “and the only one I’d care about.”</p> + +<p>She suddenly became absorbed in the contemplation of the paints on her +palette, at which she made little thrusts with a brush; and at last she +queried, doubtfully, “How?”</p> + +<p>“I’ve heard or read,” he answered, “that no artist ever rises to the +highest, you know, until after experiencing some great love. I—can’t +you think of any other way besides the posing?”</p> + +<p>She brought the brush close to her eyes, minutely inspecting its point +for a moment, then seemed to take in his expression with a swift +sweeping glance, resumed the examination of the brush, and finally +looked him in the face again, a little red spot glowing in her cheek, +and a glint of fire in her eye. I was too dense to understand it, but I<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_8" id="pg_8">8</a></span> +felt that there was a trace of resentment in her mien.</p> + +<p>“Oh, I don’t know about that!” she said. “There may be some other way. I +haven’t met all your friends, and you may be the means of introducing me +to the very man.”</p> + +<p>I did not hear his reply, though I confess I tried to catch it. She +resumed her work of copying one of the paintings. This she did in a +mechanical sort of way, slowly, and with crabbed touches, but with some +success. I thought her lacking in anything like control over the medium +in which she worked; but the results promised rather well. He seemed +annoyed at her sudden accession of industry, and looked sometimes +quizzically at her work, often hungrily at her. Once or twice he touched +her hand as she stepped near him; but she neither reproved him nor +allowed him to retain it.</p> + +<p>I felt that I had taken her measure by this time. She was some Western +country girl, well supplied with money, blindly groping toward the +career of an artist. Her accent, her dress, and her occupation told of +her origin and station in life, and of her ambitions. The blindness I +guessed,—partly from the manner of her work, partly from the inherent +probabilities of the case. If the young man had been eliminated from +this problem with which my love-sick imagination was busying itself, I +could have followed her back confidently to some rural neighborhood, and +to a year or two of painting portraits from photographs, and landscapes +from “studies,” and exhibiting them at the county fair;<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_9" id="pg_9">9</a></span> the teaching of +some pupils, in an unnecessary but conscientiously thrifty effort to get +back some of the money invested in an “art education” in Chicago; and a +final reversion to type after her marriage with the village lawyer, +doctor or banker, or the owner of the adjoining farm. I was young; but I +had studied people, and had already seen such things happen.</p> + +<p>But the young man could not be eliminated. He sat there idly, his every +word and look surcharged with passion. As I wondered how long it would +be until they were as happy as Alice and I, the thought grew upon me +that, however familiar might be the type to which she belonged, he was +unclassified. His accent was Eastern—of New York, I judged. He looked +like the young men in the magazine illustrations—interesting, but +outside my field of observation. And I could not fail to see that girl +must find herself similarly at odds with him. “But,” thought I, “love +levels all!” And I freshly interrogated the pictures and statues for +transportation to my own private Elysium, forgetful of my unconscious +neighbors.</p> + +<p>My attention was recalled to them, however, by their arrangements for +departure, and a concomitant slightly louder tone in their conversation.</p> + +<p>“It’s just a spectacular show,” said he; “no plot or anything of that +sort, you know, but good music and dancing; and when we get tired of it +we can go. We’ll have a little supper at Auriccio’s afterward, if you’ll +be so kind. It’s only a step from McVicker’s.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_10" id="pg_10">10</a></span></p> + +<p>“Won’t it be pretty late?” she queried.</p> + +<p>“Not for Chicago,” said he, “and you’ll find material for a picture at +Auriccio’s about midnight. It’s quite like the Latin Quarter, +sometimes.”</p> + +<p>“I want to see the real Latin Quarter, and no imitation,” she answered. +“Oh, I guess I’ll go. It’ll furnish me with material for a letter to +mamma, however the picture may turn out.”</p> + +<p>“I’ll order supper for the Empress,” said he, “and—”</p> + +<p>“And for the illustrious Sir John,” she added. “But you mustn’t call me +that any more. I’ve been reading her history, and I don’t like it. I’m +glad he died on St. Helena, now: I used to feel sorry for him.”</p> + +<p>“Transfer your pity to the downtrodden Sir John,” he replied, “and make +a real living man happy.”</p> + +<p>They passed out and left me to my dreams. But visions did not return. My +idyl was spoiled. Old-fashioned ideas emerged, and took form in the +plain light of every-day common-sense. I knew the wonderfully gorgeous +spectacle these two young people were going to see at the play that +night, with its lights, its music, its splendidly meretricious +Orientalism. And I knew Auriccio’s,—not a disreputable place at all, +perhaps; but free-and-easy, and distinctly Bohemian. I wished that this +little girl, so arrogantly and ignorantly disdainful (as Alice would +have been under the same circumstances) of such European conventions as +the chaperon, so fresh, so young, so full of allurement, so under the<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_11" id="pg_11">11</a></span> +influence of this smooth, dark, and passionate wooer with the vibrant +voice, could be otherwise accompanied on this night of pleasure than by +himself alone.</p> + +<p>“It’s none of your business,” said the voice of that cold-hearted and +slothful spirit which keeps us in our groove, “and you couldn’t do +anything, anyhow. Besides, he’s abjectly in love with her: would there +be any danger if it were you and your Alice?”</p> + +<p>“I’m not at all sure about him or his abjectness,” replied my uneasy +conscience. “He knows better than to do this.”</p> + +<p>“What do you know of either of them?” answered this same Spirit of +Routine. “What signify a few sentences casually overheard? She may be +something quite different; there are strange things in Chicago.”</p> + +<p>“I’ll wager anything,” said I hotly, “that she’s a good American girl of +the sort I live among and was brought up with! And she may be in +danger.”</p> + +<p>“If she’s that sort of girl,” said the Voice, “you may rely upon her to +take care of herself.”</p> + +<p>“That’s pretty nearly true,” I admitted.</p> + +<p>“Besides,” said the Voice illogically, “such things happen every night +in such a city. It’s a part of the great tragedy. Don’t be Quixotic!”</p> + +<p>Here was where the Voice lost its case: for my conscience was stirred +afresh; and I went back to the convention-hall carrying on a joint +debate with myself. Once in the hall, however, I was conscripted into a +war which was raging all through<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_12" id="pg_12">12</a></span> our delegation over the succession in +our membership in the National Committee. I thought no more of the idyl +of the art-gallery until the adjournment for the night.</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_13" id="pg_13">13</a></span> +<a name="Still_Introductory_467" id="Still_Introductory_467"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER II.</p> +<p class="l c">Still Introductory.</p> +</div> + +<p>The great throng from the hall surged along the streets in an Amazonian +network of streams, gathering in boiling lakes in the great hotels, +dribbling off into the boarding-house districts in the suburbs, seeping +down into the slimy fens of vice. Again I found myself out of touch with +it all. I gave my companions the slip, and started for my hotel.</p> + +<p>All at once it occurred to me that I had not dined, and with the thought +came the remembrance of my pair of lovers, and their supper together. +With a return of the feeling that these were the only people in Chicago +possessing spirits akin to mine, I shaped my course for Auriccio’s. My +country dazedness led me astray once or twice, but I found the place, +retreated into the farthest corner, sat down, and ordered supper.</p> + +<p>It was not one of the places where the out-of-town visitors were likely +to resort, and it was in fact rather quieter than usual. The few who +were at the tables went out before my meal was served, and for a few +minutes I was alone. Then the Empress and Sir John entered, followed by +half a<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_14" id="pg_14">14</a></span> dozen other playgoers. The two on whom my sentimental interest +was fixed came far down toward my position, attracted by the quietude +which had lured me, and seated themselves at a table in a sort of +alcove, cut off from the main room by columns and palms, secluded enough +for privacy, public enough, perhaps, for propriety. So far as I was +concerned I could see them quite plainly, looking, as I did, from my +gloomy corner toward the light of the restaurant; and I was sufficiently +close to be within easy earshot. I began to have the sensation of +shadowing them, until I recalled the fact that, so far, it had been a +case of their following me.</p> + +<p>I thought his manner toward her had changed since the afternoon. There +was now an openness of wooing, an abandonment of reserve in glance and +attitude, which should have admonished her of an approaching crisis in +their affairs. Yet she seemed cooler and more self-possessed than +before. Save for a little flutter in her low laugh, I should have +pronounced her entirely at ease. She looked very sweet and girlish in +her high-necked dress, which helped make up a costume that she seemed to +have selected to subdue and conceal, rather than to display, her charms. +If such was her plan, it went pitifully wrong: his advances went on from +approach to approach, like the last manœuvres of a successful siege.</p> + +<p>“No,” I heard her say, as I became conscious that we three were alone +again; “not here! Not at all! Stop!”</p> + +<p>When I looked at them they were quietly sitting<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_15" id="pg_15">15</a></span> at the table; but her +face was pale, his flushed. Pretty soon the waiter came and served +champagne. I felt sure that she had never seen any before.</p> + +<p>“How funny it looks,” said she, “with the bubbles coming up in the +middle like a little fountain; and how pretty! Why, the stem is hollow, +isn’t it?”</p> + +<p>He laughed and made some foolish remark about love bubbling up in his +heart. When he set his glass down, I could see that his hands were +trembling as with palsy,—so much so that it was tipped over and broken.</p> + +<p>“I’ll fill another,” said he. “Aren’t you sorry you broke it?”</p> + +<p>“I?” she queried. “You’re not going to lay that to me, are you?”</p> + +<p>“You’re the only one to blame!” he replied. “You must hold it till it’s +steady. I’ll hold your glass with the other. Why, you don’t take any at +all! Don’t you like it, dear?”</p> + +<p>She shrank back, looked toward the door, and then took the hand in both +of hers, holding it close to her side, and drank the wine like a child +taking medicine. His arm, his hand still holding the glass, slipped +about her waist, but she turned swiftly and silently freed herself and +sat down by the chair in which he had meant that both should sit, +holding his hands. Then in a moment I saw her sitting on the other side +of the table, and he was filling the glasses again. The guests had all +departed. The well-disciplined waiters had effaced themselves.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_16" id="pg_16">16</a></span> Only we +three were there. I wondered if I ought to do anything.</p> + +<p>They sat and talked in low tones. He was drinking a good deal of the +champagne; she, little; and neither seemed to be eating anything. He sat +opposite to her, leaning over as if to consume her with his eyes. She +returned his gaze often now, and often smiled; but her smile was drawn +and tremulous, and, to my mind, pitifully appealing. I no longer +wondered if I ought to do anything; for, once, when I partly rose to go +and speak to them, the impossibility of the thing overcame my half +resolve, and I sat down. The anti-quixotic spirit won, after all.</p> + +<p>At last a waiter, returning with the change for the bill with which I +had paid my score, was hailed by Sir John, and was paid for their +supper. I looked to see them as they started for home. The girl rose and +made a movement toward her wrap. He reached it first and placed it about +her shoulders. In so doing, he drew her to him, and began speaking +softly and passionately to her in words I could not hear. Her face was +turned upward and backward toward him, and all her resistance seemed +gone. I should have been glad to believe this the safe and triumphant +surrender to an honest love; but here, after the dances and Stamboul +spectacles, hidden by the palms, beside the table with its empty bottles +and its broken glass, how could I believe it such? I turned away, as if +to avoid the sight of the crushing of some innocent thing which I was +powerless to aid, and strode toward the door.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_17" id="pg_17">17</a></span></p> + +<p>Then I heard a little cry, and saw her come flying down the great hall, +leaving him standing amazedly in the archway of the palm alcove.</p> + +<p>She passed me at the door, her face vividly white, went out into the +street, like a dove from the trap at a shooting tournament, and sprang +lightly upon a passing street-car. I could act now, and I would see her +to a place of safety; so I, too, swung on by the rail of the rear car. +She never once turned her face; but I saw Sir John come to the door of +the restaurant and look both ways for her, and as he stood perplexed and +alarmed, our train turned the curve at the next corner, we were swept +off toward the South Side, and the dark young man passed, as I supposed, +“into my dreams forever.” I made my way forward a few seats and saw her +sitting there with her head bowed upon the back of the seat in front of +her. I bitterly wished that he, if he had a heart, might see her there, +bruised in spirit, her little ignorant white soul, searching itself for +smutches of the uncleanness it feared. I wished that Alice might be +there to go to her and comfort her without a word. I paid her fare, and +the conductor seemed to understand that she was not to be disturbed. A +drunken man in rough clothes came into the car, walked forward and +looked at her a moment, and as I was about to go to him and make him sit +elsewhere, he turned away and came back to the rear, as if he had some +sort of maudlin realization that the front of the train was sacred +ground.</p> + +<p>At last she looked about, signalled for the car to stop, and alighted. I +followed, rather suspecting<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_18" id="pg_18">18</a></span> that she did not know her way. She walked +steadily on, however, to a big, dark house with a vine-covered porch, +close to the sidewalk. A stout man, coatless, and in a white shirt, +stood at the gate. He wore a slouch hat, and I knew him, even in that +dim light, for a farmer. She stopped for a moment, and without a word, +sprang into his arms.</p> + +<p>“Wal, little gal, ain’t yeh out purty late?” I heard him say, as I +walked past. “Didn’t expect yer dad to see yeh, did yeh? Why, yeh ain’t +a-cryin’, be yeh?”</p> + +<p>“O pa! O pa!” was all I heard her say; but it was enough. I walked to +the corner, and sat down on the curbstone, dead tired, but happy. In a +little while I went back toward the street-car line, and as I passed the +vine-clad porch, heard the farmer’s bass voice, and stopped to listen, +frankly an eavesdropper, and feeling, somehow, that I had earned the +right to hear.</p> + +<p>“Why, o’ course, I’ll take yeh away, ef yeh don’t like it here, little +gal,” he was saying. “Yes, we’ll go right in an’ pack up now, if yeh say +so. Only it’s a little suddent, and may hurt the Madame’s feelin’s, y’ +know—”</p> + +<hr style="width: 45%;" /> + +<p>At the hotel I was forced by the crowded state of the city to share the +bed of one of my fellow delegates. He was a judge from down the state, +and awoke as I lay down.</p> + +<p>“That you, Barslow?” said he. “Do you know a fellow by the name of +Elkins, of Cleveland?”</p> + +<p>“No,” said I, “why?”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_19" id="pg_19">19</a></span></p> + +<p>“He was here to see you, or rather to inquire if you were Al Barslow who +used to live in Pleasant Valley Township,” the Judge went on. “He’s the +fellow who organized the Ohio flambeau brigade. Seems smart.”</p> + +<p>“Pleasant Valley Township, did he say? Yes, I know him. It’s Jimmie +Elkins.”</p> + +<p>And I sank to sleep and to dreams, in which Jimmie Elkins, the Empress, +Sir John, Alice, and myself acted in a spectacular drama, like that at +McVicker’s. And yet there are those who say there is nothing in dreams!</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_20" id="pg_20">20</a></span> +<a name="Reminiscentially_Autobiographical_642" id="Reminiscentially_Autobiographical_642"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER III.</p> +<p class="l c">Reminiscentially Autobiographical.</p> +</div> + +<p>This Jimmie Elkins was several years older than I; but that did not +prevent us, as boys, from being fast friends. At seventeen he had a +coterie of followers among the smaller fry of ten and twelve, his tastes +clinging long to the things of boyhood. He and I played together, after +the darkening of his lip suggested the razor, and when the youths of his +age were most of them acquiring top buggies, and thinking of the long +Sunday-night drives with their girls. Jim preferred the boys, and the +trade of the fisher and huntsman.</p> + +<p>Why, in spite of parental opposition, I loved Jimmie, is not hard to +guess. He had an odd and freakish humor, and talked more of +Indian-fighting, filibustering in gold-bearing regions, and of moving +accidents by flood and field, than of crops, live-stock, or bowery +dances. He liked me just as did the older men who sent me to the +National Convention,—in spite of my youth. He was a ne’er-do-weel, said +my father, but I snared gophers and hunted and fished with him, and we +loved each other as brothers seldom do.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_21" id="pg_21">21</a></span></p> + +<p>At last, I began teaching school, and working my way to a better +education than our local standard accepted as either useful or +necessary, and Jim and I drifted apart. He had always kept up a +voluminous correspondence with that class of advertisers whose +black-letter “Agents Wanted” is so attractive to the farmer-boy; and he +was usually agent for some of their wares. Finally, I heard of him as a +canvasser for a book sold by subscription,—a “Veterinarians’ Guide,” I +believe it was,—and report said that he was “making money.” Again I +learned that he had established a publishing business of some kind; and, +later, that reverses had forced him to discontinue it,—the old farmer +who told me said he had “failed up.” Then I heard no more of him until +that night of the convention, when I had the adventure with the Empress +and Sir John, all unknown to them; and Jim made the ineffectual attempt +to find me. His family had left the old neighborhood, and so had mine; +and the chances of our ever meeting seemed very slight. In fact it was +some years later and after many of the brave dreams of the youthful +publicist had passed away, that I casually stumbled upon him in the +smoking-room of a parlor-car, coming out of Chicago.</p> + +<p>I did not know him at first. He came forward, and, extending his hand, +said, “How are you, Al?” and paused, holding the hand I gave him, +evidently expecting to enjoy a period of perplexity on my part. But with +one good look in his eyes I knew him. I made him sit down by me, and for +half an hour we were too much engrossed in reminiscences<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_22" id="pg_22">22</a></span> to ask after +such small matters as business, residence, and general welfare.</p> + +<p>“Where all have you been, Jim, and what have you been doing, since you +followed off the ‘Veterinarians’ Guide,’ and I lost you?” I inquired at +last.</p> + +<p>“I’ve been everywhere, and I’ve done everything, almost,” said he. “Put +it in the ‘negative case,’ and my history’ll be briefer.”</p> + +<p>“I should regard organizing a flambeau brigade,” said I, “as about the +last thing you would engage in.”</p> + +<p>“Ah!” he replied, “His Whiskers at the hotel told you I called that +time, did he? Well, I didn’t think he had the sense. And I doubted the +memory on your part, and I wasn’t at all sure you were the real Barslow. +But about the flambeaux. The fact is, I had some stock in the flambeau +factory, and I was a rabid partisan of flambeaux. They seemed so +patriotic, you know, so sort of ennobling, and so convincing, as to the +merits of the tariff controversy!”</p> + +<p>It was the same old Jim, I thought.</p> + +<p>“We used to have a scheme,” I remarked, “our favorite one, of occupying +an island in the Pacific,—or was it somewhere in the vicinity of the +Spanish Main—”</p> + +<p>“If it was the place where we were to make slaves of all the natives, +and I was to be king, and you Grand Vizier,” he answered, as if it were +a weighty matter, and he on the witness-stand, “it was in the +Pacific—the South Pacific, where the whale-oil<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_23" id="pg_23">23</a></span> comes from. A coral +atoll, with a crystal lagoon in the middle for our ships, and a fringe +of palms along the margin—coco-palms, you remember; and the lagoon was +green, sometimes, and sometimes blue; and the sharks never came over the +bar, but the porpoises came in and played for us, and made fireworks in +the phosphorescent waves....”</p> + +<p>His eyes grew almost tender, as he gazed out of the window, and ceased +to speak without finishing the sentence,—which it took me some minutes +to follow out to the end, in my mind. I was delighted and touched to +find these foolish things so green in his memory.</p> + +<p>“The plan involved,” said I soberly, “capturing a Spanish galleon filled +with treasure, finding two lovely ladies in the cabin, and offering them +their liberty. And we sailed with them for a port; and, as I remember +it, their tears at parting conquered us, and we married them; and lived +richer than oil magnates, and grander than Monte Cristos forever after: +do you remember?”</p> + +<p>“Remember! Well, I should smile!”—he had been laughing like a boy, with +his old frank laugh. “Them’s the things we don’t forget.... Did you ever +gather any information as to what a galleon really was? I never did.”</p> + +<p>“I had no more idea than I now have of the Rosicrucian Mysteries; and I +must confess,” said I, “that I’m a little hazy on the galleon question +yet. As to piracy, now, and robbers and robbery, actual life fills out +the gaps in the imagination of boyhood, doesn’t it, Jim?”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_24" id="pg_24">24</a></span></p> + +<p>“Apt to,” he assented, “but specifically? As to which, you know?”</p> + +<p>“Well, I’ve had my share of experience with them,” I answered, “though +not so much in the line of rob-or, as we planned, but more as rob-ee.”</p> + +<p>Jim looked at me quizzically.</p> + +<p>“Board of Trade, faro, or ... what?” he ventured.</p> + +<p>“General business,” I responded, “and ... politics.”</p> + +<p>“Local, state, or national?” he went on, craftily ignoring the general +business.</p> + +<p>“A little national, some state, but the bulk of it local. I’ve been +elected County Treasurer, down where I live, for four successive terms.”</p> + +<p>“Good for you!” he responded. “But I don’t see how that can be made to +harmonize with your remark about rob-or and rob-ee. It’s been your own +fault, if you haven’t been on the profitable side of the game, with the +dear people on the other. And I judge from your looks that you eat three +meals a day, right along, anyhow. Come, now, b’lay this rob-ee business +(as Sir Henry Morgan used to say) till you get back to Buncombe County. +As a former partner in crime, I won’t squeal; and the next election is +some ways off, anyhow. No concealment among pals, now, Al, it’s no fair, +you know, and it destroys confidence and breeds discord. Many a good, +honest, piratical enterprise has been busted up by concealment and lack +of confidence. Always trust your fellow pirates,—especially in things +they know all about by extrinsic evidence,—and keep concealment for the +great world of the unsophisticated and gullible, and to catch the +sucker<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_25" id="pg_25">25</a></span> vote with. But among ourselves, my beloved, fidelity to truth, +and openness of heart is the first rule, right out of Hoyle. With dry +powder, mutual confidence, and sharp cutlasses, we are invincible; and +as the poet saith,</p> + +<p style="margin-left:2em;">“‘Far as the tum-te-tum the billows foam<br /> +Survey our empire and behold our home,’</p> + +<p>or words to that effect. And to think of your trying to deceive me, your +former chieftain, who doesn’t even vote in your county or state, and +moreover always forgets election! Rob-ee indeed! rats! Al, I’m ashamed +of you, by George, I am!“</p> + +<p>This speech he delivered with a ridiculous imitation of the tricks of +the elocutionist. It was worthy of the burlesque stage. The conductor, +passing through, was attracted by it, and notified us that the solitude +of the smoking-room had been invaded, by a slight burst of applause at +Jim’s peroration, followed by the vanishing of the audience.</p> + +<p>“No need for any further concealment on my part, so far as elections are +concerned,” said I, when we had finished our laugh, “for I go out of +office January first, next.”</p> + +<p>“Oh, well, that accounts for it, then,” said he. “I notice, say, three +kinds of retirement from office: voluntary (very rare), post-convention, +and post-election. Which is yours?”</p> + +<p>“Post-convention, I’m sorry to say. I wish it had been voluntary.”</p> + +<p>“It <i>is</i> the cheapest; but you’re in great luck not to get licked at the +polls. Altogether, you’re in<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_26" id="pg_26">26</a></span> great luck. You’ve been betting on a game +in which the percentage is mighty big in favor of the house, and you’ve +won three or four consecutive turns out of the box. You’ve got no kick +coming: you’re in big luck. Don’t you know you are?”</p> + +<p>I did not feel called upon to commit myself; and we smoked on for some +time in silence.</p> + +<p>“It strikes me, Jim,” said I, at last, “that you’ve done all the +cross-examination, and that it is time to listen to your report. How +about you and your conduct?”</p> + +<p>“As for my conduct,” was the prompt answer, “it’s away up in the +neighborhood of G. I’ve managed to hold the confounded world up for a +living, ever since I left Pleasant Valley Township. Some of the time the +picking has been better than at others; but my periods of starvation +have been brief. By practicing on the ‘Veterinarians’ Guide’ and other +similar fakes, I learned how to talk to people so as to make them +believe what I said about things, with the result, usually, of wooing +the shrinking and cloistered dollar from its lair. When a fellow gets +this trick down fine, he can always find a market for his services. I +handled hotel registers, city directories, and like literature, +including county histories—”</p> + +<p>“Sh-h-h!” said I, “somebody might hear you.”</p> + +<p>“—and at last, after a conference with my present employers, the error +of my way presented itself to me, and I felt called to a higher and +holier profession. I yielded to my good angel, turned my better nature +loose, and became a missionary.”</p> + +<p>“A what!” I exclaimed.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_27" id="pg_27">27</a></span></p> + +<p>“A missionary,” he responded soberly. “That is, you understand, not one +of these theological, India’s-coral-strand guys; but one who goes about +the United States of America in a modest and unassuming way, doing good +so far as in him lies.”</p> + +<p>“I see,” said I, punning horribly, “‘in him lies.’”</p> + +<p>“Eh?... Yes. Have another cigar. Well, now, you can’t defend this +foreign-mission business to me for a minute. The hills, right in this +vicinity, are even now white to the harvest. Folks here want the light +just as bad as the foreign heathen; and so I took up my burden, and went +out to disseminate truth, as the soliciting agent of the Frugality and +Indemnity Life Association, which presented itself to me as the capacity +in which I could best combine repentance with its fruits.”</p> + +<p>“I perceive,” said I.</p> + +<p>“Perfectly plain, isn’t it, to the seeing eye?” he went on. “You see it +was like this: Charley Harper and I had been together in the Garden City +Land Company, years ago, during the boom—by the way, I didn’t mention +that in my report, did I? Well, of course, that company went up just as +they all did, and neither Charley nor I got to be receiver, as we’d sort +of laid out to do, and we separated. I went back to my literature—hotel +registers, with an advertising scheme, with headquarters at Cleveland. +That’s how I happened to be an Ohio man at that national convention. +Charley always had a leaning toward insurance, and went down into +Illinois, and started a mutual-benefit organization, which he kept<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_28" id="pg_28">28</a></span> +going a few years down on the farm—Springfield, or Jacksonville, or +somewhere down there; and when I ketched up with him again, he was just +changing it to the old-line plan, and bringing it to the metropolis. +Well, I helped him some to enlist capital, and he offered me the +position of Superintendent of Agents. I accepted, and after serving +awhile in the ranks to sort of get onto the ropes, here I am, just +starting out on a trip which will take me through a number of states.”</p> + +<p>“How does it agree with you?” I inquired.</p> + +<p>“Not well,” said he, “but the good I accomplish is a great comfort to +me. On this trip, now, I expect to do much in the way of stimulating the +boys up to their great work of spreading the light of the gospel of true +insurance. Sometimes, in these days of apathy and error, I find my +burden a heavy one; and notwithstanding the quiet of conscience I gain, +if it weren’t for the salary, I’d quit to-morrow, Al, danged if I +wouldn’t. It makes me tired to have even you sort of hint that I’m +actuated by some selfish motive, when, in truth and in fact, I live but +to gather widows and orphans under my wing, so to speak, and give second +husbands a good start, by means of policies written on the only true +plan, combining participation in profits with pure mutuality, and—”</p> + +<p>“Never mind!” said I with a silence-commanding gesture. “I’ve heard all +that before. You’re onto the ropes thoroughly; but don’t practice your +infernal arts on me! I hope the salary is satisfactory?”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_29" id="pg_29">29</a></span></p> + +<p>“Fairish; but not high, considering what they get for it.”</p> + +<p>“You used to be more modest,” said I. “I remember that you once nearly +broke your heart because you couldn’t summon up courage to ask Creeshy +Hammond to go to the ‘Fourth’ with you; d’ye remember?”</p> + +<p>“Well, I guess, yes!” he replied. “Wasn’t I a miserable wretch for a few +days! And I’ve never been able to ask any woman I cared about, the +fateful question, yet.”</p> + +<p>We went into the parlor-car, and talked over old times and new for an +hour. I told him of my marriage and my home, and I studied him. I saw +that he still preserved his humorous, mock-serious style of +conversation, and that his hand-to-hand battle with the world had made +him good-humoredly cynical. He evinced a knowledge of more things than I +should have expected; and had somehow acquired an imposing manner, in +spite of his rather slangy, if expressive, vocabulary. He had the power +of making statements of mere opinion, which, from some vibration of +voice or trick of expression, struck the hearer as solid facts, thrice +buttressed by evidence. He bore no marks of dissipation, unless the +occasional use of terms traceable to the turf or the gaming-table might +be considered such; but these expressions, I considered, are so +constantly before every reader of the newspapers that the language of +the pulpit, even, is infected by them. Their evidential value being thus +destroyed, they ought not to be weighed at all, as against firm, +wholesome<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_30" id="pg_30">30</a></span> flesh, a good complexion, and a clear eye, all of which Mr. +Elkins possessed.</p> + +<p>“It’s funny,” said I, “how seldom I meet any of the old neighbor-boys. +Do you see any of them in your travels?”</p> + +<p>“Not often,” he answered, “but you remember little Ed Smith, who lived +on the Hayes place for a while, and brought the streaked snake into the +schoolhouse while Julia Fanning was teaching? Well, he was an architect +at Garden City, and lives in Chicago now. We sort of chum together: saw +him yesterday. He left Garden City when the land company went up. I tell +you, that was a hot town for a while! Railroads, and factories, and +irrigation schemes, and prices scooting toward the zenith, till you +couldn’t rest. If I’d got into that push soon enough, I shouldn’t have +made a thing but money; as it was, I didn’t lose only what I had. A good +many of the boys lost a lot more. But I tell you, Al, a boom properly +boomed is a sure thing.”</p> + +<p>“You’re a constant source of surprise to me, Jim,” said I. “I should +have thought them sure to lose.”</p> + +<p>“They’re sure to win,” said he earnestly.</p> + +<p>I demurred. “I don’t see how that can possibly be,” said I, “for of all +things, booms seem to me the most fickle and incalculable.”</p> + +<p>“They seem so,” said he, smiling, but still in earnest, “to your rustic +and untaught mind, and to most others, because they haven’t been +studied. The comet, likewise, doesn’t seem very stable or dependable; +but to the eye of the astronomer its orbit is plain, and the time of its +return engagement<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_31" id="pg_31">31</a></span> pretty certain. It’s the same with seventeen-year +locusts—and booms; their visits are so far apart that the masses forget +their birthmarks and the W’s on their backs. But if you’ll follow their +appearances from place to place, as I’ve done, putting up my ante right +along for the privilege, you’ll become an accomplished boomist; and from +the first gentle stirrings of boom-sprouts in the soil, so to speak, you +can forecast their growth, maturity, and collapse.”</p> + +<p>“I must be permitted to doubt it,” said I.</p> + +<p>“It’s easy, my son,” he resumed, “dead easy, and it’s psychology on the +hugest scale; and among the results of its study is constant improvement +of the mind, going on coincidentally with the preparation of the way to +the ownership of steam-yachts and racing-stables, or any other similar +trifles you hanker for.”</p> + +<p>“Great brain, Jim! Massive intellect!” said I, laughing at the fantastic +absurdity of his assertion. “Why, such knowledge as you possess is +better than straight tips on all the races ever to be run. It’s better +than our tropical island and Spanish galleons. You get richer, and you +don’t have to look out for men-of-war. Do I hold my job as Grand +Vizier?”</p> + +<p>“You hold any job you’ll take: I’ll make out the appointment with the +position and salary blank, and you can fill it up. And if you get +dissatisfied with that, the old grand hailing-sign of distress will +catch the speaker’s eye, any old time. But, I tell you, Al, in all +seriousness, I’m right about this boom business. They’re all alike, and +they all have the same<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_32" id="pg_32">32</a></span> history. With the conditions right, one can be +started anywhere in a growing country. I’ve had my ear to the ground for +a while back, and I’ve heard things. I’m sure I detect some of the +premonitory symptoms: money piling up in the financial centers; property +away down, but strengthening, in the newer regions; and, lately, a +little tendency to take chances in investments, forgetting the scorching +of ten or twelve years ago. A new generation of suckers is gettin’ ready +to bite. Look into this thing, Al, and don’t be a chump.”</p> + +<p>“The same old Jim,” said I; “you were manipulating a corner in +tobacco-tags while I was learning my letters.”</p> + +<p>“Do you ever forget anything?” he inquired. “I have about forgotten that +myself. How was that tobacco-tag business, Al?”</p> + +<p>Then with the painstaking circumstantiality of two old schoolmates +luxuriating in memories, we talked over the tobacco-tag craze which +swept through our school one winter. Everything in life takes place in +school, and the “tobacco-tag craze” has quite often recurred to me as +showing boys acting just as men act, and Jimmie Elkins as the born +stormy petrel of financial seas.</p> + +<p>It all came back to our minds, and we reconstructed this story. The +manufacturers of “Tomahawk Plug” had offered a dozen photographs of +actresses and dancers to any one sending in a certain number of the tin +hatchets concealed in their tobacco. The makers of “Broad-axe Navy” +offered something equally cheap and alluring for consignments of their<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_33" id="pg_33">33</a></span> +brass broad-axes. The older boys began collecting photographs, and a +market for tobacco-tags of certain kinds was established. We little +fellows, though without knowledge of the mysterious forces which had +given value to these bits of metal, began to pick up stray tags from +sidewalk, foot-path, and floor. A marked upward tendency soon manifested +itself. Boys found their “Broad-axe” or “Door-key” tags, picked up at +night, doubled in value by morning. The primary object in collecting +tags was forgotten in the speculative mania which set in. Who would +exchange “Tomahawk” tags for the counterfeit presentment of décolleté +dancers, when by holding them he could make cent-per-cent on his +investment of hazel-nuts and slate-pencils?</p> + +<p>The playground became a Board of Trade. We learned nothing but mental +arithmetic applied to deals in “Door-keys,” “Arrow-heads,” and other tag +properties. We went about with pockets full of tags.</p> + +<p>Jim, not yet old enough to admire the beauties of the photographs, came +forward in a week as the Napoleon of tobacco-tag finance. He acquired +tags in the slumps, and sold them in the bulges. He raided particular +brands with rumors of the vast supply with which the village boys were +preparing to flood us. He converted his holdings into marbles and tops. +Finally, he planned his master-stroke. He dropped mysterious hints +regarding some tag considered worthless. He asked us in whispers if we +had any. Others followed his example, and “Door-key” tags went above all +others and were<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_34" id="pg_34">34</a></span> scarce at any price. Then Jimmie Elkins brought out the +supply which he had “cornered,” threw it on the market, and before it +had time to drop took in a large part of the playground currency. I lost +to him a good drawing-slate and a figure-4 trap.</p> + +<p>Jimmie pocketed his winnings, but the trouble attracted the attention of +the teacher, and under adverse legislation a period of liquidation set +in. The distress was great. Many found themselves with property which +was not convertible into photographs or anything else. To make matters +worse, the discovery was made that the big boys had left school to begin +the spring’s work, and no one wanted the photographs. Bankrupt and +disillusioned, we returned to the realities of kites, marbles, and +knives, most of which we had to obtain from Jimmie Elkins.</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said he, “it’s a good deal the same with booms. But if you +understand ’em ... eh, Al?”</p> + +<p>“Well,” said I, really impressed now, “I’ll look into it. And when you +get ready to sow your boom-seed, let me know. I change cars in a few +minutes, and you go on. Come down and see me sometimes, can’t you? We +haven’t had our talk half out yet. Doesn’t your business ever bring you +down our way?”</p> + +<p>“It hasn’t yet, but I’m coming down into that neck of the woods within +six weeks, and I guess I can fix it so’s to stop off,—mingling pleasure +and business. It’s the only way the hustling philanthropist of my style +ever gets any recreation.”</p> + +<p>“Do it,” said I; “I’ll have plenty of time at my disposal; for I go out +of office before that time; and I may want to go into your +boom-hatchery.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_35" id="pg_35">35</a></span></p> + +<p>“On the theory that the great adversary of mankind runs an employment +agency for ex’s? There’s the whistle for your junction. By George, Al, I +can’t tell you how glad I am to have ketched up with you again! I’ve +wondered about you a million times. Don’t let’s lose track of each other +again.”</p> + +<p>“No, no, Jim, we won’t!” The train was coming to a stop. “Don’t allow +anything to side-track you and prevent that visit.”</p> + +<p>“Well, I should say not,” he answered, following me out upon the +platform of the station. “We’ll have a regular piratical reunion—a sort +of buccaneers’ camp-fire. I’ve a curiosity to see some of the fellows +who acted the part of rob-or to your rob-ee. I want to hear their side +of the story. Good-by, Al. Confound it, I wish you were going on with +me!”</p> + +<p>He wrung my hand at parting, reminding me of the old Jim who studied +from the same geography with me, more than at any time since we met. He +stayed with me until after his train had started, caught hold of the +hand-rail as the rear car went by, and passed out of view, waving his +hand to me.</p> + +<p>I sat down on a baggage-truck waiting for my train, thinking of my +encounter with Jim. All the way home I was busy pondering over a +thousand things thus suddenly recalled to me. I could see every +fence-corner and barn, every hill and stream of our old haunts; and +after I got home I told Alice all about it.</p> + +<p>“He seems quite a remarkable fellow,” said I, “and a perfect specimen of +the pusher and hustler—a<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_36" id="pg_36">36</a></span> quick-witted man of affairs. If he is ever +put down, he can’t be kept down.”</p> + +<p>“I think I prefer a more refined type of man,” said Alice.</p> + +<p>“In the sixteenth century,” I went on with that excessive perspicacity +which our wives have to put up with, “he’d have been a Drake or a +Dampier; in the seventeenth, the commander of a privateer or slaver; in +this age, I shall not be at all surprised if he turns out a great +railway or financial magnate. It’s like a whiff of boyhood to talk with +him; though he’s a greatly different sort of man from what I should have +expected to find him. I think you’ll like him.”</p> + +<p>She seemed dubious about this. Our wives instinctively disapprove of +people we used to know prior to that happy meeting which led to +marriage. This prejudice, for some reason, is stronger against our +feminine acquaintances than the others. I am not analytical enough to do +more than point out this feeling, which will, I think, be admitted by +all husbands to exist.</p> + +<p>“That sort of man,” said she, “lacks the qualities of bravery and +intrepidity which make up a Drake or a Dampier. They are so a-scheming +and calculating!”</p> + +<p>“The last time I saw Jim until to-day,” said I, “he did something which +seems to show that he had those more admirable qualities.”</p> + +<p>Then I told her that story of Jim and the mad dog, which is remembered +in Pleasant Valley to this day. Some say the dog was not mad; but I, who +saw his terrible, insane look as he came snapping and frothing<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_37" id="pg_37">37</a></span> down the +road, believe that he was. Jim had left the school for a year or so, and +I was a “big boy” ready to leave it. It was at four one afternoon, and +as the children filed into the road, there met them the shouts of men +and cries of “Run! Run! Mad dog!”</p> + +<p>The children scattered like a covey of quail; but a pair of little +five-year-olds, forgotten by the others, walked on hand in hand, looking +into each other’s faces, right toward the poor crazed, hunted brute, +which trotted slowly toward the children, gnashing its frothing jaws at +sticks and weeds, at everything it met, ready to bury its teeth in the +first baby to come within reach.</p> + +<p>A young man with a canvasser’s portfolio stood behind a fence over which +he had jumped to avoid the dog. Suddenly he saw the children, knew their +danger, and leaped back into the road. It was like a bull-fighter +vaulting the barriers into the perils of the arena,—only it was to +save, not to destroy. The dog had passed him and was nearer the children +than he was. I wondered what he expected to do as I saw him running +lightly, swiftly, and yet quietly behind the terrible beast. As he +neared the animal, he stooped, and my blood froze as I saw him seize the +dog with both hands by the hinder legs. The head curled sidewise and +under, and the teeth almost grazed the young man’s hands with a vicious, +metallic snap. Then we saw what the contest was. The young man, with a +powerful circling sweep of his arms, whirled the dog so swiftly about +his head that the lank frame swung out in a straight line, and<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_38" id="pg_38">38</a></span> the snap +could not be repeated. But what of the end? No muscles could long stand +such a strain, and when they yielded, then what?</p> + +<p>Then we saw that as he swung his loathsome foe, the young man was +gradually approaching the schoolhouse. We saw the horrible snapping head +whirl nearer and nearer at every turn to the corner of the building. +Then we saw the young man strike a terrible blow at the stone wall, +using the dog as a club; and in a moment I saw the stones splashed with +red, and the young man lying on the ground, where the violence of his +effort had thrown him, and by him lay the quivering form of what we had +fled from. And the young man was James Elkins.</p> + +<p>Alice breathed hard as I finished, and stood straight with her chin held +high.</p> + +<p>“That was fine!” said she. “I want to see that man!”</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_39" id="pg_39">39</a></span> +<a name="Jim_Discovers_his_Coral_Island_1164" id="Jim_Discovers_his_Coral_Island_1164"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER IV.</p> +<p class="l c">Jim Discovers his Coral Island.</p> +</div> + +<p>There has long been abroad in the world a belief that events which bear +some controlling relation to one’s destiny are announced by premonition, +some spiritual trepidation, some movement of that curtain which cuts off +our view of the future. I believe this notion to be false, but feel that +it is true; and the manner in which that adventure of mine in the old +art gallery and at Auriccio’s impressed my mind, and the way in which my +memory clung to it, seem to justify my feeling rather than my belief. +Whenever I visited Chicago, I went to the gallery, more in the hope of +seeing the girl whose only name to me was “the Empress” than to gratify +my cravings for art. I felt a boundless pity for her—and laughed at +myself for taking so seriously an incident which, in all likelihood, she +herself dismissed with a few tears, a few retrospective burnings of +heart and cheek. But I never saw her. Once I loitered for an hour about +the boarding-house with the vine-clad porch, while the boarders (mostly +students, I judged) came and went; but though I<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_40" id="pg_40">40</a></span> saw many young girls, +the Empress was not among them. And all this time the years were rolling +on, and I was permitting my once bright political career to blight and +wither by my own neglect, as a growth not worth caring for.</p> + +<p>I became a private citizen in due time, but found no comfort in leisure. +I was in those doldrums which beset the politician when rivals justle +him from his little eminence. One who, for years, is annually or +biennially complimented by the suffrages of even a few thousands of his +fellow citizens, and is invited into the penetralia of a great political +party, is apt to regard himself, after a while, as peculiarly deserving +of the plaudits of the humble and the consideration of the powerful. +Then comes the inevitable hour when pussy finds himself without a +corner. The deep disgust for party and politics which then takes +possession of him demands change of scene and new surroundings. Any +flagging in partisan enthusiasm is sure to be attributed to +sore-headedness, and leads to charges of perfidy and thanklessness. Yet, +for him, the choice lies between abated zeal and hypocrisy, inasmuch as +no man can normally be as zealous for his party as the fanatic into +which the candidate or incumbent converts himself.</p> + +<p>Underlying my whole frame of mind was the knowledge that, so far as +making a career was concerned, I had wasted several years of my life, +and had now to begin anew. Add to this a slight sense of having played +an unworthy part in life (although here I was unable to particularize), +and a new sense<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_41" id="pg_41">41</a></span> of aloofness from the people with whom I had been for +so long on terms of hearty and back-slapping familiarity, and no further +reason need be sought for a desire which came mightily upon me to go +away and begin life over again in a new <i>milieu</i>. In spite of the mild +opposition of my wife, this desire grew to a resolve; and I came to look +upon myself as a temporary sojourner in my own home.</p> + +<p>Such was the state of our affairs, when a letter came from Mr. Elkins +(in lieu of the promised visit) urging me to remove to the then obscure +but since celebrated town of Lattimore.</p> + +<p>“I got to be too rich for Charley Harper’s blood,” said the letter, +among other things. “I wanted as much in the way of salary as I could +earn, working for myself, and Charley kicked—said the directors +wouldn’t consent, and that such a salary list would be a black eye for +the Frugality and Indemnity if it showed up in its statements. So I +quit. I am loan agent for the company here, which gives me a visible +means of support, and keeps me from being vagged. But, in confidence, I +want to tell you that my main graft here is the putting in operation of +my boom-hatching scheme. Come out, and I’ll enroll you as a member of +the band once more; for this is the coral atoll for me. You ought to get +out of that stagnant pond of yours, and come where the natatory medium +is fresh, clean, and thickly peopled with suckers, and a new run of ’em +coming on right soon. In other words, get into the swim.”</p> + +<p>After reading this letter and considering it as a whole, I was so much +impressed by it that Lattimore<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_42" id="pg_42">42</a></span> was added to the list of places I meant +to visit, on a tour I had planned for myself.</p> + +<p>In the West, all roads run to or from Chicago. It is nearer to almost +any place by the way of Chicago than by any other route: so Alice and I +went to the city by the lake, as the beginning of our prospecting tour. +I took her to the art gallery and showed her just where my two lovers +had stood,—telling her the story for the first time. Then she wanted to +eat a supper at Auriccio’s; and after the play we went there, and I was +forced to describe the whole scene over again.</p> + +<p>“Didn’t she see you at all?” she asked.</p> + +<p>“Not at all,” said I.</p> + +<p>“You are a good boy,” said my wife, judging me by one act which she +approved. “Kiss me.”</p> + +<p>This occurred after we reached our lodgings. I suggested as a change of +subject that my next day’s engagements took me to the Stock Yards, and I +assumed that she would scarcely wish to accompany me.</p> + +<p>“I think I prefer the stores,” said she, “and the pictures. Maybe <i>I</i> +shall have an adventure.”</p> + +<p>At the big Exchange Building, I found that the acquaintance whom I +sought was absent from his office, and I roamed up and down the +corridors in search of him. As usual the gathering here was intensely +Western. There were bronzed cattlemen from every range from Amarillo to +the Belle Fourche, sturdy buyers of swine from Iowa and Illinois, +sombreroed sheepmen from New Mexico, and vikingesque Swedes from North +Dakota. Men there were wearing<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_43" id="pg_43">43</a></span> thousand-dollar diamonds in red flannel +shirts, solid gold watch-chains made to imitate bridle-bits, and heavy +golden bullocks sliding on horse-hair guards. It pleased me, as such a +crowd always does. The laughter was loud but it was free, and the hunted +look one sees on State Street and Michigan Avenue was absent.</p> + +<p>“I wish Alice had come,” said I, noting the flutter of skirts in a group +of people in the corridor; and then, as I came near, the press divided, +and I saw something which drew my eyes as to a sight in which lay +mystery to be unraveled.</p> + +<p>Facing me stood a stout farmer in a dark suit of common cut and texture. +He seemed, somehow, not entirely strange; but the petite figure of the +girl whose back was turned to me was what fixed my attention.</p> + +<p>She wore a smart traveling-gown of some pretty gray fabric, and bore +herself gracefully and with the air of dominating the group of +commission men among whom she stood. I noted the incurved spine, the +deep curves of the waist, and the liberal slope of the hips belonging to +a shapely little woman in whom slimness was mitigated in adorable ways, +which in some remote future bade fair to convert it into matronliness. +Under a broad hat there showed a wealth of red-brown hair, drawn up like +a sunburst from a slender little neck.</p> + +<p>“I have provided a box at Hooley’s,” said the head of a great commission +firm. “Mrs. Johnson will be with us. We may count upon you?”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_44" id="pg_44">44</a></span></p> + +<p>“I think so,” said the girl, “if papa hasn’t made any engagements.”</p> + +<p>The stout farmer blushed as he looked down at his daughter.</p> + +<p>“Engagements, eh? No, sir!” he replied. “She runs things after the +steers is unloaded. Whatever the little gal says goes with me.”</p> + +<p>They turned, and as they came on down the hall, still chatting, I saw +her face, and knew it. It was the Empress! But even in that glimpse I +saw the change which years had brought. Now she ruled instead of +submitting; her voice, still soft and low, had lost its rustic +inflections; and in spite of the change in the surroundings,—the leap +from the art gallery to the Stock Yards,—there was more of the artist +now, and less of the farmer’s lass. They turned into a suite of offices +and disappeared.</p> + +<p>“Well, Mr. Barslow,” said my friend, coming up. “Glad to see you. I’ve +been hunting for you.”</p> + +<p>“Who is that girl and her father?” I asked.</p> + +<p>“One of the Johnson Commission Company’s Shippers,” said he, “Prescott, +from Lattimore; I wish I could get his shipments.”</p> + +<p>“No!” said I, “Not Lattimore!”</p> + +<p>“Prescott of Lattimore,” he repeated. “Know anything of him?”</p> + +<p>“N-no,” said I. “I have friends in that town.”</p> + +<p>“I wish I had,” was the reply; “I’d try to get old Prescott’s business.”</p> + +<hr style="width: 45%;" /> + +<p>“There’s destiny in this,” said Alice, when I told her of my encounter +with the Empress and her<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_45" id="pg_45">45</a></span> father. “Her living in Lattimore is not an +accident.”</p> + +<p>“I doubt,” said I, “if anybody’s is.”</p> + +<p>“She looked nice, did she?” Alice went on, “and dressed well?” and +without waiting for an answer added: “Let’s leave Chicago. I’m anxious +to get to Lattimore!”</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_46" id="pg_46">46</a></span> +<a name="We_Reach_the_Atoll_1341" id="We_Reach_the_Atoll_1341"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER V.</p> +<p class="l c">We Reach the Atoll.</p> +</div> + +<p>So we journeyed on to Duluth, to St. Paul and Minneapolis, and to the +cities on the Missouri. It was at one of those recurrent periods when +the fever of material and industrial change and development breaks out +over the whole continent. The very earth seemed to send out tingling +shocks of some occult stimulus; the air was charged with the ozone of +hope; and subtle suggestions seemed to pass from mind to mind, impelling +men to dare all, to risk all, to achieve all. In every one of these +young cities we were astonished at the changes going on under our very +eyes. Streets were torn up for the building of railways, viaducts, and +tunnels. Buildings were everywhere in course of demolition, to make room +for larger edifices. Excavations yawned like craters at street-corners. +Steel pillars, girders, and trusses towered skyward,—skeletons to be +clothed in flesh of brick and stone.</p> + +<p>Suburbs were sprouting, almost daily, from the mould of the +market-gardens in the purlieus. Corporations were contending for the +possession of the natural highway approaches to each growing city.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_47" id="pg_47">47</a></span> +Street-railway companies pushed their charters to passage at midnight +sessions of boards of aldermen, seized streets in the night-time, and +extended their metallic tentacles out into the fields of dazed farmers.</p> + +<p>On the frontiers, counties were organized and populated in a season. +Every one of them had its two or three villages, which aped in puny +fashion the achievements of the cities. New pine houses dotted prairies, +unbroken save for the mile-long score of the delimiting plow. Long +trains of emigrant-cars moved continually westward. The world seemed +drunk with hope and enthusiasm. The fulfillment of Jim’s careless +prophecy had burst suddenly upon us.</p> + +<p>Such things as these were fresh in our memories when we reached +Lattimore. I had wired Elkins of our coming, and he met us at the +station with a carriage. It was one sunny September afternoon when he +drove us through the streets of our future home to the principal hotel.</p> + +<p>“We have supper at six, dinner at twelve-thirty, breakfast from seven to +ten,” said Jim, as we alighted at the hotel. “That’s the sort of bucolic +municipality you’ve struck here; we’ll shove all these meals several +hours down, when we get to doubling our population. You’ll have an hour +to get freshened up for supper. Afterwards, if Mrs. Barslow feels equal +to the exertion, we’ll take a drive about the town.”</p> + +<p>Lattimore was a pretty place then. Low, rounded hills topped with green +surrounded it. The river flowed in a broad, straight reach along its +southern<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_48" id="pg_48">48</a></span> margin. A clear stream, Brushy Creek, ran in a miniature +canyon of limestone, through the eastern edge of the town. On each side +of this brook, in lawns of vivid green, amid natural groves of oak and +elm, interspersed with cultivated greenery, stood the houses of the +well-to-do. Trees made early twilight in most of the streets.</p> + +<p>People were out in numbers, driving in the cool autumnal evening. As a +handsome girl, a splendid blonde, drove past us, my wife spoke of the +excellent quality of the horseflesh we saw. Jim answered that Lattimore +was a center of equine culture, and its citizens wise in breeders’ lore. +The appearance of things impressed us favorably. There was an air of +quiet prosperity about the place, which is unusual in Western towns, +where quietude and progress are apt to be thought incompatible. Jim +pointed out the town’s natural advantages as we drove along.</p> + +<p>“What do you think of that, now?” said he, waving his whip toward the +winding gorge of Brushy Creek.</p> + +<p>“It’s simply lovely!” said Alice, “a little jewel of a place.”</p> + +<p>“A bit of mountain scenery on the prairie,” said Jim. “And more than +that, or less than that, just as you look at it, it’s the source from +which inexhaustible supplies of stone will be quarried when we begin to +build things.”</p> + +<p>“But won’t that spoil it?” said Alice.</p> + +<p>“Well, yes; and down on that bottom we’ve found as good clay for +pottery, sewer-pipes, and paving-brick as exists anywhere. Back there +where<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_49" id="pg_49">49</a></span> you saw that bluff along the river—looks as if it’s sliding down +into the water—remember it? Well, there’s probably the only place in +the world where there’s just the juxtaposition of sand and clay and +chalk to make Portland cement. Supply absolutely unlimited! Why, there +ought to be a thousand men employed right now in those cement works. Oh, +I tell you, things’ll hum here when we get these schemes working!”</p> + +<p>We laughed at him: his visualization of the cement works was so +complete.</p> + +<p>“I suppose you know where all the capital is coming from,” said I, “to +do all these things? For my part, I see no way of getting it except our +old plan of buccaneering.”</p> + +<p>“Exactly my idea!” said he. “Didn’t I write you that I’d enroll you as a +member of the band? Has Al ever told you, Mrs. Barslow, of our old +times, when we, as individuals, were passing through our +sixteenth-century stage?”</p> + +<p>“Often,” Alice replied. “He looks back upon his pirate days as a time of +Arcadian simplicity, ‘Untouched by sorrow, and unsoiled by sin.’”</p> + +<p>“I can easily understand,” said Jim reflectively, “how piracy might +appear in that roseate light after a few years of practical politics. +Now from the moral heights of a life-insurance man’s point of view it’s +different.”</p> + +<p>So we rode on chatting and chaffing, now of the old time, now of the +new; and all the time I felt more and more impressed by the dissolving +views which Jim gave us of different parts of his program for making<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_50" id="pg_50">50</a></span> +Lattimore the metropolis of “the world’s granary,” as he called the +surrounding country. As we topped a low hill on our way back, he pulled +up, to give us a general view of the town and suburbs, and of the great +expanse of farming country beyond. Between us and Lattimore was a mile +stretch of gently descending road, with grain-fields and farm-houses on +each side.</p> + +<p>“By the way,” said he, “do you see that white house and red barn in the +maple grove off to the right? Well, you remember Bill Trescott?”</p> + +<p>Neither of us could call such a person to mind.</p> + +<p>“Well, it’s all right, I suppose,” he went on in a tone implying injury +forgiven, “but you mustn’t let Bill know you’ve forgotten him. The +Trescotts used to live over by the Whitney schoolhouse in Greenwood +Township,—right on the Pleasant Valley line, you know. He remembers you +folks, Al. I’ll drive over that way.”</p> + +<p>There were beds of petunias and four-o’clocks to be seen dimly +glimmering in the dusk, as we drove through the broad gate. Men and +women were gathered in a group about the base of the windmill, as Jim’s +loud “whoa” announced our arrival. The women melted away in the +direction of the house. The men stood at gaze.</p> + +<p>“Hello, Bill!” shouted Jim. “Come out here!”</p> + +<p>“Oh, it’s you, is it, Mr. Elkins,” said a deep voice. “I didn’t know +yeh.”</p> + +<p>“Thought it was the sheriff with a summons, eh? Well, I guess hardly!” +said Jim. “Mr. Trescott, I want you to shake hands with our old friend +Mr. Barslow.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_51" id="pg_51">51</a></span></p> + +<p>A heavy figure detached itself from the group, and, as it approached, +developed indistinctly the features of a brawny farmer, with a short, +heavy, dark beard.</p> + +<p>“Wal, I declare, I’m glad to see yeh!” said he, as he grasped my hand. +“I’d a’most forgot yeh, till Mr. Elkins told me you remembered my +whalin’ them Dutch boys at a scale onct.”</p> + +<p>I had had no recollection of him; yet form and voice seemed vaguely +familiar. I assured him that my memory for names and faces was +excellent. After being duly presented to Mrs. Barslow, he urged us to +alight and come in. We offered as an excuse the lateness of the hour.</p> + +<p>“Why, you hain’t seen my family yet, Mr. Barslow,” said he. “They’ll be +disappointed if yeh don’t come in.”</p> + +<p>I suggested that we were staying for a few days at the Centropolis; and +Alice added that we should be glad to see himself and Mrs. Trescott +there at any time during our stay. Elkins promised that we should all +drive out again.</p> + +<p>“Wal, now, you must,” said Mr. Trescott. “We must talk over ol’ times +and—”</p> + +<p>“Fight over old battles,” replied Jim. “All the battles were yours, +though, eh, Bill?”</p> + +<p>“Huh, huh!” chuckled Bill; “fightin’s no credit to any man; but I ’spose +I fit my sheer when I was a boy—when I was a boy, y’ know, Mrs. +Barslow, and had more sand than sense. Here, Josie, here’s Mr. Elkins +and some old friends of mine. Mr. and Mrs. Barslow, my daughter.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_52" id="pg_52">52</a></span></p> + +<p>She was a little slim slip of a thing, in white, and emerged from the +shrubbery at Mr. Trescott’s call. She bowed to us, and said she was +sorry that we could not stop. Her voice was sweet, and there was +something unexpectedly cool and self-possessed in her intonation. It was +not in the least the speech of the ordinary neat-handed Phyllis or +Neæra; nor was her attitude at all countrified as she stood with her +hand on her father’s arm. The increasing darkness kept us from seeing +her features.</p> + +<p>“Josie’s my right-hand man,” said her father. “Half the business of the +farm stops when Josie goes away.”</p> + +<p>My wife expressed her admiration for Lattimore and its environs, and +especially for so much of the Trescott farm as could be seen in the +deepening gloaming. The flowers, she said, took her back to her +childhood’s home.</p> + +<p>“Let me give you these,” said the girl, handing Alice a great bunch of +blossoms which she had been cutting when her father called, and had held +in her hands as we talked. My wife thanked her, and buried her face in +them, as we bade the Trescotts good-night and drove home.</p> + +<p>“That girl,” said Jim, as we spun along the road in the light of the +rising moon, “is a crackerjack. Bill thinks the world of her, and she +certainly gives him a mother’s care!”</p> + +<p>“She seems nice,” said Alice, “and so refined, apparently.”</p> + +<p>“Been well educated,” said Jim, “and got a head, besides. You’ll like +her; she knows Europe<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_53" id="pg_53">53</a></span> better than some folks know their own front +yard.”</p> + +<p>“I was surprised at the vividness of my memory of Bill’s youthful +combats,” said I.</p> + +<p>Jim’s laugh rang out heartily through the Brushy Creek gorge.</p> + +<p>“Well, I supposed you remembered those things, of course,” said he, “and +so I insinuated some impression of the delight with which you dwell upon +the stories of his prowess. It made him feel good.... I’m spoiling Bill, +I guess, with these tales. He’ll claim to have a private graveyard next. +As harmless a fellow as you ever saw, and the best cattle-feeder +hereabouts. Got a good farm out there, Bill has; we may need it for +stock yards or something, later on.”</p> + +<p>“Why not hire a corps of landscape-gardeners, and make a park of it?” I +inquired sarcastically. “We’ll certainly need breathing-spaces for the +populace.”</p> + +<p>“Good idea!” he returned gravely. And as he halted the equipage at the +hotel, he repeated meditatively: “A mighty good idea, Al; we must figure +on that a little.”</p> + +<p>We were tired to silence when we reached our rooms; so much so that +nothing seemed to make a defined and sharp impression upon my mind. I +kept thinking all the time that I must have been mistaken in my first +thought that I had never known the Trescotts.</p> + +<p>“Their voices seem familiar to me,” said I, “and yet I can’t associate +them with the old home at all. It’s very odd!”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_54" id="pg_54">54</a></span></p> + +<p>As Alice stood before the mirror shaking down and brushing her hair, she +said: “Do you suppose he thought you in earnest about that absurd park?”</p> + +<p>“No,” I answered, “he understood me well enough; but what puzzles me is +the question, was <i>he</i> in earnest?”</p> + +<hr style="width: 45%;" /> + +<p>In the middle of the night I woke with a perfectly clear idea as to the +identity of the Trescotts! Prescott, Trescott! Josie, Josephine the +“Empress”! And then the voice and figure!</p> + +<p>“Why are you sitting up in bed?” inquired Alice.</p> + +<p>“I have made a discovery,” said I. “That man at the Stock Yards meant +Trescott, not Prescott.”</p> + +<p>“I don’t understand,” said she sleepily.</p> + +<p>“In a word,” said I, “the girl who gave you the flowers is the Empress!”</p> + +<p>“Albert Barslow!” said Alice. “Why—”</p> + +<p>My wife was silent for a long time.</p> + +<p>“I knew we’d meet her,” she said at last. “It is fate.”</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_55" id="pg_55">55</a></span> +<a name="I_am_Inducted_into_the_Cave_and_Enlist_1606" id="I_am_Inducted_into_the_Cave_and_Enlist_1606"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER VI.</p> +<p class="l c">I am Inducted into the Cave, and Enlist.</p> +</div> + +<p>“Here’s the cave,” said Jim, at the door of his office, next morning. +“As prospective joint-proprietor and co-malefactor, I bid you welcome.”</p> + +<p>The smiles with which the employees resumed their work indicated that +the extraordinary character of this welcome was not lost upon them. The +office was on the ground-floor of one of the more pretentious buildings +of Lattimore’s main street. The post-office was on one side of it, and +the First National Bank on the other. Over it were the offices of +lawyers and physicians. It was quite expensively fitted up; and the +plate-glass front glittered with gold-and-black sign-lettering. The +chairs and sofas were upholstered in black leather. On the walls hung +several decorative advertisements of fire-insurance companies, and maps +of the town, county, and state. Rolls of tracing-paper and blueprints +lay on the flat-topped tables, reminding one of the office of an +architect or civil engineer. A thin young man worked at books, standing +at a high desk; and a plump young woman busily clicked off typewritten +matter with an up-to-date machine.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_56" id="pg_56">56</a></span></p> + +<p>“You’ll find some books and papers on the table in the next room,” said +Jim, as I finished my first look about. “I’ll ask you to amuse yourself +with ’em for a little while, until I can dispose of my morning’s mail; +after which we’ll resume our hunt for resources. We haven’t any morning +paper yet, and the evening <i>Herald</i> is shipped in by freight and edited +with a saw. But it’s the best we’ve got—yet.”</p> + +<p>He read his letters, ran his eyes over his newspapers and a magazine or +two, and dictated some correspondence, interrupted occasionally by +callers, some of whom he brought into the room where I was whiling away +the time, examining maps, and looking over out-of-date copies of the +local papers. One of these callers was Mr. Hinckley, the cashier of the +bank, who came to see about some insurance matters. He was spare, +aquiline, and white-mustached; and very courteously wished Lattimore the +good fortune of securing so valuable an acquisition as ourselves. It +would place Lattimore under additional obligations to Mr. Elkins, who +was proving himself such an effective worker in all public matters.</p> + +<p>“Mr. Elkins,” said he, “has to a wonderful degree identified himself +with the material progress of the city. He is constantly bringing here +enterprising and energetic business men; and we could better afford to +lose many an older citizen.”</p> + +<p>I asked Mr. Hinckley as to the length of his own residence in Lattimore.</p> + +<p>“I helped to plat the town, sir,” said he. “I carried the chain when +these streets were surveyed,—a boy just out of Bowdoin College. That +was in ’55.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_57" id="pg_57">57</a></span> I staged it for four hundred miles to get here. Aleck +Macdonald and I came together, and we’ve both staid from that day. The +Indians were camped at the mouth of Brushy Creek; and except for old +Pierre Lacroix, a squaw-man, we were for a month the only white men in +these parts. Then General Lattimore came with a party of surveyors, and +by the fall there was quite a village here.”</p> + +<p>Jim came in with another gentleman, whom he introduced as Captain +Tolliver. The Captain shook my hand with profuse politeness.</p> + +<p>“I am delighted to see you, suh,” said he. “Any friend of Mr. Elkins I +shall be proud to know. I heah that Mrs. Barslow is with you. I trust, +suh, that she is well?”</p> + +<p>I informed him that my wife was in excellent health, being completely +recovered from the fatigue of her journey.</p> + +<p>“Ah! this aiah, this aiah, Mr. Barslow! It is like wine in its +invigorating qualities, like wine, suh. Look at Mr. Hinckley, hyah, +doing the work of two men fo’ a lifetime; and younge’ now than any of +us. Come, suh, and make yo’ home with us. You nevah can regret it. +Delighted to have you call at my office, suh. I am proud to have met +you, and hope to become better acquainted with you. I hope Mrs. Tulliver +and Mrs. Barslow may soon meet. Good-morning, gentlemen.” And he hurried +out, only to reappear as soon as Mr. Hinckley was gone.</p> + +<p>“By the way, Mr. Barslow,” he whispered, “should you come to Lattimore, +as I have no doubt you will, I have some of the choicest residence +property in<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_58" id="pg_58">58</a></span> the city, which I shall be mo’ than glad to show you. Title +perfect, no commissions to pay, city water, gas, and electric light in +prospect. Cain’t yo’ come and look it ovah now, suh?”</p> + +<p>“Who is this Captain Tolliver, Jim,” I asked as we went out of the +office together, “and what is he?”</p> + +<p>“In other words, ‘Who and what art thou, execrable shape?’ Well, now, +don’t ask me. I’ve known him for years; in fact, he suggested to me the +possibilities of this burg. In a way, the city is indebted to him for my +presence here. But don’t ask me about him—study him. And don’t buy lots +from him. The Captain has his failings, but he has also his strong +points and his uses; and I’ll be mistaken if he isn’t cast for a fairly +prominent part in the drama we’re about to put on here. But don’t spoil +your enjoyment by having him described to you. Let him dawn on you by +degrees.”</p> + +<p>That day I met most of the prominent men of the town. Jim took me into +the banks, the shops, and the offices of the leading professional +gentlemen. He informed them that I was considering the matter of coming +to live among them; and I found them very friendly, and much interested +in our proposed change of residence. They all treated Jim with respect, +and his manner toward them had a dignity which I had not looked for. +Evidently he was making himself felt in the community.</p> + +<p>When we returned to the Centropolis at noon, we found Mrs. Trescott and +her daughter chatting with my wife. The elder woman was ill-groomed, as +are all women of her class in comparison with their<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_59" id="pg_59">59</a></span> town sisters, and +angular. I knew the type so well that I could read the traces of farm +cares in her face and form. The serving of gangs of harvesters and +threshers, the ever-recurring problems of butter, eggs, and berries, the +unflagging fight, without much domestic help, for neatness and order +about the house, had impressed their stamp upon Mrs. Trescott. But she +was chatting vivaciously, and assuring Mrs. Barslow that such a thing as +staying longer in town that morning was impossible.</p> + +<p>“I can feel in my bones,” said she, “that there’s something wrong at the +farm.”</p> + +<p>“You always have that feeling,” said her daughter, “as soon as you pass +outside the gate.”</p> + +<p>“And I’m usually right about it,” said Mrs. Trescott. “It isn’t any use. +My system has got into that condition in which I’m in misery if I’m off +that farm. Josie drags me away from it sometimes; and I do enjoy meeting +people! But I like to meet ’em out there the best; and I want to urge +you to come often, Mrs. Barslow, while you’re here. And in case you move +here, I hope you’ll like us and the farm well enough so that we’ll see a +good deal of you.”</p> + +<p>I was presented to Mrs. Trescott, and reintroduced to the young lady, +with whom Alice seemed already on friendly terms. I was surprised at +this, for she was not prone to sudden friendships. There was something +so attractive in the girl, however, that it went far to explain the +phenomenon. For one thing, there was in her manner that same steadiness +and calm which I had noticed in her voice in the dusk last night. It +gave one the impression that<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_60" id="pg_60">60</a></span> she could not be surprised or startled, +that she had seen or thought out all possible combinations of events, +and knew of their sequences, or adjusted herself to things by some +all-embracing rule, by which she attained that repose of hers. The +surprising thing about it, to my mind, was to find this exterior in Bill +Trescott’s daughter. I had seen the same thing once or twice in people +to whom I thought it had come as the fruit of wide experience in the +world.</p> + +<p>While Miss Trescott was slim, and rather below the medium in height, she +was not at all thin; and had the great mass of ruddy dark hair and fine +brown eyes which I remembered so well, and a face which would have been +pale had it not been for the tan—the only thing about her which +suggested those occupations by which she became her father’s “right-hand +man.” There was intelligence in her face, and a grave smile in her eyes, +which rarely extended to her handsome mouth. If mature in face, form, +and manner, she was young in years—some years younger than Alice. I +hoped that she might stay to dinner; but she went away with her mother. +In her absence, I devoted some time to praising her. Jim failed to join +in my pæans further than to give a general assent; but he grew +unaccountably mirthful, as if something good had happened to him of +which he had not yet told us.</p> + +<p>“I have invited a few people to my parlors this evening,” said he, “and, +of course, you will be the guests of honor.”</p> + +<p>My wife demurred. She had nothing to wear, and<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_61" id="pg_61">61</a></span> even if she had, I was +without evening dress. The thing seemed out of the question.</p> + +<p>“Oh, we can’t let that stand in the way,” said he. “So far as your own +toilet is concerned, I have nothing to say except that you are known to +be making a hurried visit, and I have an abiding faith, based on your +manner of stating your trouble, that it can be remedied. I saw your eye +take on a far-away look as you planned your costume, even while you were +declaring that you couldn’t do it. Didn’t I, now?”</p> + +<p>“You certainly did not,” said Alice; and then I noticed the absorbed +look myself. “But even if I can manage it, how about Albert?”</p> + +<p>“I’ll tell you about Albert. I’ll bet two to one there won’t be a suit +of evening clothes worn. The dress suit may come in here with street +cars and passenger elevators, but it lacks a good deal of being here +yet, except in the most sporadic and infrequent way. And this thing is +to be so absolutely informal that it would make the natives stare. You +wouldn’t wear it if you had it, Al.”</p> + +<p>“Who will come?” said Mrs. Barslow.</p> + +<p>“Oh, a couple of dozen ladies and gentlemen, business men and doctors +and lawyers and their women-folks. They’ll stray in from eight to ten +and find something to eat on the sideboard. They’ll have the happiness +of meeting you, and you can see what the people you are thinking of +living among and doing business with are like. It’s a necessary part of +your visit; and you can’t get out of it now, for I’ve taken the liberty +of making all the arrangements.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_62" id="pg_62">62</a></span> And, as a matter of fact, you don’t +want to do so, do you, now?”</p> + +<p>Thus appealed to, Alice consented. Nothing was said to me about it, my +willingness being presumed.</p> + +<p>The guests that evening were almost exclusively men whom I had met +during the day, and members of their families. In the absence of any +more engaging topic, we discussed Lattimore as our possible future home.</p> + +<p>“I have always felt,” said Mr. Hinckley, who was one of the guests, +“that this is the natural site of a great city. These valleys, centering +here like the spokes of a wheel, are ready-made railway-routes. In the +East there is a city of from fifty thousand to three times that, every +hundred miles or so. Why shouldn’t it be so here?”</p> + +<p>“Suh,” said Captain Tolliver, “the thing is inevitable. Somewhah in this +region will grow up a metropolis. Shall it be hyah, o’ at Fairchild, o’ +Angus Falls? If the people of Lattimore sit supinely, suh, and let these +country villages steal from huh the queenship which God o’dained fo’ huh +when He placed huh in this commandin’ site, then, suh, they ah too base +to be wo’thy of the suhvices of gentlemen.”</p> + +<p>“I’ve always been taught,” said Mrs. Trescott, “that the credit of +placing her in this site belonged to either Mr. Hinckley or General +Lattimore.”</p> + +<p>“Really,” said Miss Addison to me, “I don’t see how they can laugh at +such irreverence!”</p> + +<p>“I think,” said Miss Hinckley in my other ear, “that Mr. Elkins +expressed the whole truth in the matter<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_63" id="pg_63">63</a></span> of the rivalry of these three +towns, when he said that when two ride on a horse, one must ride behind. +Aren’t his quotations so—so—illuminating?”</p> + +<p>I looked about at the company. There were Mr. Hinckley, Mrs. Hinckley, +their daughter, whom I recognized as the splendid blonde whose pacers +had passed us when we were out driving, Mrs. Trescott and her daughter, +and Captain and Mrs. Tolliver. Those present were plainly of several +different sets and cliques. Mrs. Hinckley hoped that my wife would join +the Equal Rights Club, and labor for the enfranchisement of women. She +referred, too, to the eloquence and piety of her pastor, the +Presbyterian minister, while Mrs. Tolliver quoted Emerson, and invited +Alice to join, as soon as we removed, the Monday Club of the Unitarian +Church, devoted to the study of his works. Mr. Macdonald, red-whiskered, +weather-beaten, and gigantic, fidgeted about the punch-bowl a good deal; +and replying to some chance remark made by Alice, ventured the opinion +that the grass was gettin’ mighty short on the ranges. Miss Addison, who +came with her cousins the Lattimores, looked with disapproval upon the +punch, and disclosed her devotion to the W. C. T. U. and the Ladies’ Aid +Society of the Methodist Church. The Lattimores were Will Lattimore and +his wife. I learned that he was the son of the General, and Jim’s +lawyer; and that they went rarely into society, being very exclusive. +This was communicated to me by Mrs. Ballard, who brought Miss Ballard +with her. She asked in tones of the intensest interest if we played +whist; while Miss Ballard suggested that<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_64" id="pg_64">64</a></span> about the only way we could +find to enjoy ourselves in such a little place would be to identify +ourselves with the dancing-party and card-club set. I began to suspect +that life in Lattimore would not be without its complexities.</p> + +<p>Mr. Trescott came in for a moment only, for his wife and daughter. Miss +Trescott was not to be found at first, but was discovered in the +bay-window with Jim and Miss Hinckley, looking over some engravings. Mr. +Elkins took her down to her carriage, and I thought him a long time +gone, for the host. As soon as he returned, however, the conversation +again turned to the dominant thought of the gathering, municipal +expansion. And I noted that the points made were Jim’s. He had already +imbued the town with his thoughts, and filled the mouths of its citizens +with his arguments.</p> + +<p>After they left, we sat with Jim and talked.</p> + +<p>“Well, how do you like ’em?” said he.</p> + +<p>“Why,” said Alice, “they’re very cordial.”</p> + +<p>“Heterogeneous, eh?” he queried.</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said she, “but very cordial. I am surprised to feel how little I +dislike them.”</p> + +<p>As for me, I began to look upon Lattimore with more favor. I began to +catch Jim’s enthusiasm and share his confidence. As we smoked together +in his rooms that evening, he made me the definite proposal that I go +into partnership with him. We talked about the business, and discussed +its possibilities.</p> + +<p>“I don’t ask you to believe all my prophecies,” said he; “but isn’t the +situation fairly good, just as it is?”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_65" id="pg_65">65</a></span></p> + +<p>“I think well of it,” I answered, “and it’s mighty kind of you to ask me +to come. I’ll go as far as to say that if it depends solely on me, we +shall come. As for these prophecies of yours, I am in candor bound to +say that I half believe them.”</p> + +<p>“Now you <i>are</i> shouting,” said he. “Never better prophecies anywhere. +But consider the matter aside from them. Then all we clean up in the +prophecy department will be velvet, absolute velvet!”</p> + +<p>“I can add something to the output of the prophecy department,” said +Alice, when I repeated the phrase; “and that is that there will be some +affairs of the heart mingled with the real estate and insurance before +long. I can see them in embryo now.”</p> + +<p>“If it’s Jim and Miss Trescott you mean, I wish the affair well,” said +I. “I’m quite charmed with her.”</p> + +<p>“Well,” said Alice, “from the standpoint of most men, Miss Hinckley +isn’t to be left out of the reckoning in such matters. What a face and +figure she has! Miss Addison is too prudish and churchified; but I like +Miss Hinckley.”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said I; “but Miss Trescott seems, somehow, to have been known to +one, in some tender and touching relation. There’s that about her which +appeals to one, like some embodiment of the abstract idea of woman. +That’s why one feels as if he had risked his life for her, and protected +her, and seen her suffer wrong, and all that—”</p> + +<p>“That’s only because of that affair you told me of,” said my wife. +“Since I’ve seen her, I’ve made<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_66" id="pg_66">66</a></span> up my mind that you misconstrued the +matter utterly. There was really nothing to it.”</p> + +<p>In a week I wrote to Mr. Elkins, accepting his proposal, and promising +to close up my affairs, remove to Lattimore, and join with him.</p> + +<p>“I do not feel myself equal to playing the part of either Romulus or +Remus in founding your new Rome,” I wrote; “but I think as a writer of +fire-insurance policies, and keeping the office work up, I may prove +myself not entirely a deadhead. My wife asks how the breathing-spaces +for the populace are coming on?”</p> + +<p>And the die was cast!</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_67" id="pg_67">67</a></span> +<a name="We_make_our_Landing_1932" id="We_make_our_Landing_1932"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER VII.</p> +<p class="l c">We make our Landing.</p> +</div> + +<p>Had I known how cordially our neighbors would greet our return, or how +many of them would view our departure with apparently sincere regret, I +might have been slower in giving Jim my promise. I proceeded, however, +to carry it out; but it was nearly six months before I could pull myself +and my little fortune out of the place into which we had grown.</p> + +<p>Mr. Elkins kept me well informed regarding Lattimore affairs; and the +<i>Herald</i> followed me home. Jim’s letters were long typewritten +communications, dictated at speed, and mailed, sometimes one a day, at +other times at intervals of weeks.</p> + +<p>“This is a sure-enough ‘winter of our discontent,’” one of these letters +runs, “but the scope of our operations will widen as the frost comes out +of the ground. We’re now confined to the psychical field. Subjectively +speaking, though, the plot thickens. Captain Tolliver is in the +secondary stages of real-estate dementia, and spreads the contagion +daily. There’s no quarantine regulation to cover the case, and Lattimore +seems doomed to the acme of prosperity. This is the age of great cities, +saith the Captain,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_68" id="pg_68">68</a></span> and that Lattimore is not already a town of 150,000 +people is one of the strangest, one of the most inexplicable things in +the world, in view of the distance we are lag of the country about us, +so far as development is concerned. And as our beginning has been tardy, +so will our progress be rapid, even as waters long dammed up rush out to +devour the plains, etc., etc.</p> + +<p>“In this we are all agreed. We want a good, steady, natural growth—and +no boom.</p> + +<p>“When a boom recognizes itself as such, it’s all over, and the stuff +off. The time for letting go of a great wheel is when it starts down +hill. But our wheels are all going up—even if they are all in our +heads, as yet.</p> + +<p>“You will remember the railway connection of which I spoke to you? Well, +that thing has assumed, all of a sudden, a concreteness as welcome as it +is unexpected. Ballard showed me a telegram yesterday from lower +Broadway (the heart of Darkest N. Y.) which tends to prove that people +there are ready to finance the deal. It would have amused you to see the +horizontality of the coat-tails of the management of the Lattimore & +Great Western, as they flaxed round getting up a directors’ meeting, so +as to have a real, live directorate of this great transcontinental line +for the wolves of Wall Street to do business with! Things like this are +what you miss by hibernating there, instead of dropping everything and +applying here for your pro rata share of the gayety of nations and the +concomitant scads.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_69" id="pg_69">69</a></span></p> + +<p>“I was elected president of the road, and as soon as we get a little +track, and an engine, I expect to obtain an exchange of passes with all +my fellow monopolists in North America. I at once fired back an answer +to Ballard’s telegram, which must have produced an impression upon the +Gould and Vanderbilt interests—if they got wind of it. If the L. & G. +W. should pass the paper stage next summer, it will do a whole lot +towards carrying this burg beyond the hypnotic period of development.</p> + +<p>“The Angus Falls branch is going to build in next summer, I am +confident, and that means another division headquarters and, probably, +machine-shops. I’m working with some of the trilobites here to form a +pool, and offer the company grounds for additional yards and a +roundhouse and shops. Captain Tolliver interviewed General Lattimore +about it, and got turned down.</p> + +<p>“‘He told me, suh,’ reported the Captain, in a fine white passion, ‘that +if any railway system desiahs to come to Lattimore, it has his +puhmission! That the Injuns didn’t give him any bonus when he came; and +that he had to build his own houses and yahds, by gad, at his own +expense, and defend ’em, too, and that if any railroad was thinkin’ of +comin’ hyah, it was doubtless because it was good business fo’ ’em to +come; and that if they wanted any of his land, were willing to pay him +his price, there wouldn’t be any difficulty about theiah getting it. And +that if there should arise any difference, which he should deeply +regret, but would try to live through, the powah of eminent domain with +which railways ah<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_70" id="pg_70">70</a></span> clothed will enable the company to get what land is +necessary by legal means.’</p> + +<p>“‘I could take these observations,’ said the Captain, ‘as nothing except +a gratuitous insult to one who approached him, suh, in a spirit of pure +benevolence and civic patriotism. It shows the kind of tyrants who +commanded the oppressors of the South, suh! Only his gray hairs +protected him, suh, only his gray hairs!’”</p> + +<p>“It’s a little hard to separate the General from the Captain, in this +report of the committee on railway extensions,” said my wife.</p> + +<p>“The only thing that’s clear about it,” said I, “is that Jim is having a +good deal of fun with the Captain.”</p> + +<p>This became clearer as the correspondence went on.</p> + +<p>“Tolliver thinks,” said he, in another letter, “that the Angus Falls +extension can be pulled through. However, I recall that only yesterday +the Captain, in private, denounced the citizens of Lattimore as beneath +the contempt of gentlemen of breadth of view. ‘I shall dispose of my +holdin’s hyah,’ said he, with a stately sweep indicative of their +extent, ‘at any sacrifice, and depaht, cuhsin’ the day I devoted myself +to the redemption of such cattle.’</p> + +<p>“But, at that particular moment, he had just failed in an attempt to +sell Bill Trescott a bunch of choice outlying gold bricks, and was +somewhat heated with wine. This to the haughty Southron was<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_71" id="pg_71">71</a></span> ample +excuse for confiding to me the round, unvarnished truth about us +mudsills.</p> + +<p>“Josie and I often talk of you and your wife. I don’t know what I’d do +out here if it weren’t for Josie. She refuses to enthuse over our +‘natural, healthy growth,’ which we look for; but I guess that’s because +she doesn’t care for the things that the rest of us are striving for. +But she’s the only person here with whom one can really converse. You’d +be astonished to see how pretty she is in her furs, and set like a jewel +in my new sleigh; but I’m becoming keenly aware of the fact.”</p> + +<p>We were afterwards told that the trilobites had shaken off their +fossilhood, and that the Angus Falls extension, with the engine-house +and machine-shops, had been “landed.”</p> + +<p>“This,” he wrote, “means enough new families to make a noticeable +increase in our population. Things will be popping here soon. Come on +and help shake the popper; hurry up with your moving, or it will all be +over, including the shouting.”</p> + +<p>We were not entirely dependent upon Jim’s letters for Lattimore news. +Mrs. Barslow kept up a desultory correspondence with Miss Trescott, +begun upon some pretext and continued upon none at all. In one of these +letters Josie (for so we soon learned to call her) wrote:</p> + +<p>“Our little town is changing so that it no longer seems familiar. Not +that the change is visible. Beyond an unusual number of strangers or +recent comers, there is nothing new to strike the eye. But the talk +everywhere is of a new railroad and other<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_72" id="pg_72">72</a></span> improvements. One needs only +to shut one’s eyes and listen, to imagine that the town is already a +real city. Mr. Elkins seems to be the center of this new civic +self-esteem. The air is full of it, and I admit that I am affected by +it. I have</p> + +<p style="margin-left:2em;">“‘A feeling, as when eager crowds await,<br /> +Before a palace gate,<br /> +Some wondrous pageant.’</p> + +<p>“You are indebted to Captain Tolliver for the quotation, and to Mr. +Elkins for the idea. The Captain induced me to read the book in which I +found the lines. He stigmatizes the preference given to the Northern +poets—Longfellow, for instance—over Timrod as ‘the crowning infamy of +American letters.’ He has taken the trouble to lay out a course of study +for me, the object of which is to place me right in my appreciation of +the literary men of the South. It includes Pollard’s ‘Lost Cause’ and +the works of W. G. Simms. I have not fully promised to follow it to the +end. Timrod, however, is a treat.”</p> + +<p>That last quiet winter will always be set apart in my memory, as a time +like no other. It was a sitting down on a milestone to rest. Back of us +lay the busy past—busy with trivial things, it seemed to me, but full +of varied activity nevertheless. A boy will desire mightily to finish a +cob-house; and when it is done he will smilingly knock it about the barn +floor. So I was tearing down and leaving the fabric of relationship +which I had once prized so highly.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_73" id="pg_73">73</a></span></p> + +<p>The life upon which I expected to enter promised well. In fact, to a man +of medium ability, only, and no training in large affairs, it promised +exceedingly well. I knew that Jim was strong, and that his old regard +for me had taken new life and a firm hold upon him. But when, removed +from his immediate influence, I looked the situation in the face, the +future loomed so mysteriously bizarre that I shrank from it. All his +skimble-skamble talk about psychology and hypnotism, and that other +rambling discourse of pirate caves and buccaneering cruises, made me +feel sometimes as if I were about to form a partnership with Aladdin, or +the King of the Golden Mountain. If he had asked me, merely, to come to +Lattimore and go into the real estate and insurance business with him, I +am sure I should have had none of this mental vertigo. Yet what more had +he done?</p> + +<p>As to the boom, I had, as yet, not a particle of objective confidence in +it; but, subconsciously, I felt, as did the town “doomed to prosperity,” +a sense of impending events. In spite of some presentiments and doubts, +it was, on the whole, with high hopes that we, on an aguish spring day, +reached Lattimore with our stuff (as the Scriptures term it), and knew +that, for weal or woe, it was our home.</p> + +<p>Jim was again at the station to meet us, and seemed delighted at our +arrival. I thought I saw some sort of absent-mindedness or absorbedness +in his manner, so that he seemed hardly like himself. Josie was there +with him, and while she and Alice were greeting each other, I saw Jim +scanning the little crowd at the station as if for some other arrival.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_74" id="pg_74">74</a></span> +At last, his eye told me that whatever it was for which he was looking, +he had found it; and I followed his glance. It rested on the last person +to alight from the train—a tall, sinewy, soldierly-built youngish man, +who wore an overcoat of black, falling away in front, so as to reveal a +black frock coat tightly buttoned up and a snowy shirt-front with a +glittering gem sparkling from the center of it. On his head was a +shining silk hat—a thing so rare in that community as to be noticeable, +and to stamp the wearer as an outsider. His beard was clipped close, and +at the chin ran out into a pronounced Vandyke point. His mustaches were +black, heavy, and waxed. His whole external appearance betokened wealth, +and he exuded mystery. He had not taken two steps from the car before +the people on the platform were standing on tiptoe to see him.</p> + +<p>“Bus to the Centropolis?” queried the driver of the omnibus.</p> + +<p>The stranger looked at the conveyance, filled as it was with a load of +traveling men and casuals; and, frowning darkly, turned to the negro who +accompanied him, saying, “Haven’t you any carriage here, Pearson?”</p> + +<p>“Yes, sah,” responded the servant, pointing to a closed vehicle. “Right +hyah, sah.”</p> + +<p>My wife stood looking, with a little amused smile, at the picturesque +group, so out of the ordinary at the time and place. Miss Trescott was +gazing intently at the stranger, and at the moment when he spoke she +clutched my wife’s arm so tightly as to startle her. I heard Alice make +some inquiry as to<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_75" id="pg_75">75</a></span> the cause of her agitation, and as I looked at her, +I could see in the one glance her face, gone suddenly white as death, +and the dark visage of the tall stranger. And it seemed to me as if I +had seen the same thing before.</p> + +<p>Then, the negro pointing the way to the closed carriage, the group +separated to left and right, the stranger passed through to the +carriage, and the picture, and with it my odd mental impression, +dissolved. The negro lifted two or three heavy bags to the coachman, +gave the transfer man some baggage-checks, and the equipage moved away +toward the hotel. All this took place in a moment, during which the +usual transactions on the platform were suspended. The conductor failed +to give the usual signal for the departure of the train. The engineer +leaned from the cab and gazed.</p> + +<p>Jim’s eye rested on the stranger and his servant for an instant only; +but during that time he seemed to take an observation, come to a +conclusion, and dismiss the whole matter.</p> + +<p>“Here, John,” said he to the drayman, “take these trunks to the +Centropolis. We’d like ’em this week, too. None of that old trick of +yours of dumping ’em in the crick, you know!”</p> + +<p>“They’ll be up there in five minutes all right, Mr. Elkins,” said John, +grinning at Jim’s allusion to some accident, the knowledge of which +appeared to be confined to himself and Mr. Elkins, and to constitute a +bond of sympathy between them. Jim turned to us with redoubled +heartiness, all his absent-mindedness gone.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_76" id="pg_76">76</a></span></p> + +<p>“I’ll drive you to the hotel,” said Jim. “You’ll—”</p> + +<p>“Miss Trescott is ill—” said Alice.</p> + +<p>“Not at all,” said Josie; “it has passed entirely! Only, when you have +taken Mr. and Mrs. Barslow to the hotel, will you please take me home? +Our little supper-party—I don’t feel quite equal to it, if you will +excuse me!”</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_77" id="pg_77">77</a></span> +<a name="A_Welcome_to_Wall_Street_and_Us_2187" id="A_Welcome_to_Wall_Street_and_Us_2187"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER VIII.</p> +<p class="l c">A Welcome to Wall Street and Us.</p> +</div> + +<p>“Welcome!” intoned Captain Tolliver, with his hat in his hand, bowing +low to Mrs. Barslow. “Welcome, Madam and suh, in the capacity of +Lattimoreans! That we shall be the bettah fo’ yo’ residence among us +the’ can be no doubt. That you will be prospahed beyond yo’ wildest +dreams I believe equally cehtain. Welcome!”</p> + +<p>This address was delivered within thirty seconds of the time of our +arrival at our old rooms in the Centropolis. The Captain saluted us in a +manner extravagantly polite, mysteriously enthusiastic. The air of +mystery was deepened when he called again to see Mr. Elkins in the +evening and was invited in.</p> + +<p>“Did you-all notice that distinguished and opulent-looking gentleman who +got off the train this evening?” said he in a stage whisper. “Mahk my +words, the coming of such men, <i>his</i> coming, is fraught with the deepest +significance to us all. All my holdin’s ah withdrawn from mahket until +fu’the’ developments!”</p> + +<p>“Seems to travel in style,” said Jim; “all sorts of good clothes, +colored body-servant, closed carriage ordered by wire—it does look +juicy, don’t it, now?”</p> + +<p>“He has the entiah second flo’ front suite. The<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_78" id="pg_78">78</a></span> niggah has already sent +out fo’ a bahbah,” said the Captain. “Lattimore has at last attracted +the notice of adequate capital, and will now assume huh true place in +the bright galaxy of American cities. Mr. Barslow, I shall ask +puhmission to call upon you in the mo’nin’ with reference to a project +which will make the fo’tunes of a dozen men, and that within the next +ninety days. Good evenin’, suh; good evenin’, Madam. I feel that you +have come among us at a propitious moment!”</p> + +<p>“The Captain merely hints at the truth which struggles in him for +utterance,” said Jim. “I prove this by informing you that I couldn’t get +you a house. This shows, too, that the census returns are a calumny upon +Lattimore. You’ll have to stay at the Centropolis until something turns +up or you can build.”</p> + +<p>“Oh, dear!” said Alice. “Hotel life isn’t living at all. I hope it won’t +be long.”</p> + +<p>“It will have its advantages for Al,” said Mr. Elkins. “This financial +maelstrom, which will draw everything to Lattimore, will have its core +right in this hotel—a mighty good place to be. Things of all kinds have +been floating about in the air for months; the precipitation is +beginning now. The psychological moment has arrived—you have brought it +with you, Mrs. Barslow. The moon-flower of Lattimore’s ‘gradual, healthy +growth’ is going to burst, and that right soon.”</p> + +<p>“Has Captain Tolliver infected you?” inquired Alice. “He told us the +same thing, with less of tropes and figures.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_79" id="pg_79">79</a></span></p> + +<p>“On any still morning,” said Jim, “you can hear the wheels go round in +the Captain’s head; but his instinct for real-estate conditions is as +accurate as a pocket-gopher’s. The Captain, in a hysterical sort of way, +is right: I consider that a cinch. Good-night, friends, and pleasant +dreams. I expect to see you at breakfast; but if I shouldn’t, Al, you’ll +come aboard at nine, won’t you, and help run up the Jolly Roger? I think +I smell pieces-of-eight in the air! And, by the way, Miss Trescott says +for me to assure you that her vertigo, which she had for the first time +in her life, is gone, and she never felt better.”</p> + +<p>As Mr. Elkins passed from our parlor, he let in a bell-boy with the card +of Mr. Clifford Giddings, representing the Lattimore Morning <i>Herald</i>.</p> + +<p>“See him down in the lobby,” said Alice.</p> + +<p>“I want a story,” said he as we met, “on the city and its future. The +<i>Herald</i> readers will be glad of anything from Mr. Barslow, whose coming +they have so long looked forward to, as intimately connected with the +city’s development.”</p> + +<p>“My dear sir,” I replied, somewhat astonished at the importance which he +was pleased to attach to my arrival, “abstractly, my removal to +Lattimore is my best testimony on that; concretely, I ought to ask +information of you.”</p> + +<p>We sat down in a corner of the lobby, our chairs side by side, facing +opposite ways. He lighted a cigar, and gave me one. In looks he was +young; in behavior he had the self-possession and poise of maturity. He +wore a long mackintosh which sparkled with mist. His slouch hat looked +new and<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_80" id="pg_80">80</a></span> was carefully dinted. His dress was almost natty in an +unconventional way, and his manners accorded with his garb. He acted as +if for years we had casually met daily. His tone and attitude evinced +respect, was entirely free from presumption, equally devoid of reserve, +carried with it no hint of familiarity, but assumed a perfect +understanding. The barrier which usually keeps strangers apart he +neither broke down, which must have been offensive, nor overleaped, +which would have been presumptuous. He covered it with that demeanor of +his, and together we sat down upon it.</p> + +<p>“I thought the <i>Herald</i> was an evening paper,” said I.</p> + +<p>“It was, in the days of yore,” he replied; “but Mr. Elkins happened to +see me in Chicago one day, and advised me to come out and look the old +thing over with a view to purchasing the plant. You observe the result. +As fellow immigrants, I hope there will be a bond of sympathy between +us. You think, of course, that Lattimore is a coming city?”</p> + +<p>“Yes.”</p> + +<p>“Its geographical situation seems to render its development inevitable, +doesn’t it? And,” he went on, “the railway conditions seem peculiarly +promising just now?”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said I, “but the natural resources of the city and the +surrounding country appeal most strongly to me.”</p> + +<p>“They are certainly very exceptional, aren’t they?” said he, as if the +matter had never occurred to him before. Then he went on telling me +things, more<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_81" id="pg_81">81</a></span> than asking questions, about the jobbing trades, the brick +and tile and associated industries, the cement factory, which he spoke +of as if actually <i>in esse</i>, the projected elevators, the +flouring-mills, and finally returned to railway matters.</p> + +<p>“What is your opinion of the Lattimore & Great Western, Mr. Barslow?” he +asked.</p> + +<p>“I cannot say that I have any,” I answered, “except that its +construction would bring great good to Lattimore.”</p> + +<p>“It could scarcely fail,” said he, “to bring in two or three systems +which we now lack, could it?”</p> + +<p>I very sincerely said that I did not know. After a few more questions +concerning our plans for the future, Mr. Giddings vanished into the +night, silently, as an autumn leaf parting from its bough. I thought of +him no more until I unfolded the <i>Herald</i> in the morning as we sat at +breakfast, and saw that my interview was made a feature of the day’s +news.</p> + +<p>“Mr. Albert F. Barslow,” it read, “of the firm of Elkins & Barslow, is +stopping at the Centropolis. He arrived by the 6:15 train last evening, +and with his family has taken a suite of rooms pending the erection of a +residence. They have not definitely decided as to the location of their +new home; but it may confidently be stated that they will build +something which will be a notable addition to the architectural beauties +of Lattimore—already proud of her title, the City of Homes.”</p> + +<p>“I am very glad to know about this,” said Alice.</p> + +<p>“Your man Giddings has nerve, whatever else he may lack,” said I to the +smiling Elkins across the table.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_82" id="pg_82">82</a></span> “Am I obliged to make good all these +representations? I ask, that I may know the rules of the game, merely.”</p> + +<p>“One rule is that you mustn’t deny any accusations of future +magnificence, for two reasons: they may come true, and they help things +on. You are supposed to have left your modesty in cold storage +somewhere. Read on.”</p> + +<p>“Mr. Barslow,” I read, “has long been a most potent political factor in +his native state, but is, first of all, a business man. He brings his +charming young wife—”</p> + +<p>“Really, a most discriminating journalist,” interjected Alice.</p> + +<p>“—and social circles, as well as the business world, will find them a +most desirable accession to Lattimore’s population.”</p> + +<p>“Why this is absolute, slavish devotion to facts,” said Jim; “where does +the word-painting come in?”</p> + +<p>“Here it is,” said I.</p> + +<p>“Mr. Barslow is some years under middle age, and looks the intense +modern business man in every feature. His mind seems to have already +become saturated with the conception of the enormous possibilities of +Lattimore. He impresses those who have met him as one of the few men +capable of pulling his share in double harness with James R. Elkins.”</p> + +<p>“The fellow piles it on a little strong at times, doesn’t he, Mrs. +Barslow?” said Jim.</p> + +<p>“He brings to our city,” I read on, “his vigorous mind, his fortune, and +a determination never to rest until the city passes the 100,000 mark. To +a <i>Herald</i> representative, last night, he spoke strongly and eloquently +of our great natural resources.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_83" id="pg_83">83</a></span></p> + +<p>Then followed a skillfully handled expansion of our <i>tête-à-tête</i> talk +in the lobby.</p> + +<p>“Mr. Barslow,” the report went on, “very courteously declined to discuss +the L. & G. W. situation. It seems evident, however, from remarks +dropped by him, that he regards the construction of this road as +inevitable, and as a project which, successfully carried out, cannot +fail to make Lattimore the point to which all the Western and +Southwestern systems of railways must converge.”</p> + +<p>“You’re doing it like a veteran!” cried Jim. “Admirable! Just the proper +infusion of mystery; I couldn’t have done better myself.”</p> + +<p>“Credit it all to Giddings,” I protested. “And note that the center of +the stage is reserved to our mysterious fellow lodger and co-arrival.”</p> + +<p>“Yes, I saw that,” said Jim. “Isn’t Giddings a peach? Let Mrs. Barslow +hear it.”</p> + +<p>“She ought to be able to hear these headlines,” said I, “without any +reading: ‘J. Bedford Cornish arrives! Wall Street’s Millions On the +Ground in the Person of One of Her Great Financiers! Bull Movement in +Real Estate Noted Last Night! Does He Represent the Great Railway +Interests?’”</p> + +<p>“Real estate and financial circles,” ran the article under these +headlines, “are thrown into something of a fever by the arrival, on the +6:15 express last evening, of a gentleman of distinguished appearance, +who took five rooms <i>en suite</i> on the second floor of the Centropolis, +and registered in a bold hand as J. Bedford Cornish, of New York. Mr. +Cornish consented to see a <i>Herald</i> representative last night, but<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_84" id="pg_84">84</a></span> was +very reticent as to his plans and the objects of his visit. He simply +says that he represents capital seeking investment. He would not admit +that he is connected with any of the great railway interests, or that +his visit has any relation to the building of the Lattimore & Great +Western. The <i>Herald</i> is able to say, however, that its New York +correspondent informs it that Mr. Cornish is a member of the firm of +Lusch, Carskaddan & Mayer, of Wall Street. This firm is well known as +one of the concerns handling large amounts of European capital, and said +to be intimately associated with the Rothschilds. Financial journals +have recently noted the fact that these concerns are becoming +embarrassed by the plethora of funds seeking investment, and are turning +their attention to the development of railway systems and cities in the +United States. Their South American and Australian investments have not +proven satisfactory, especially the former, owing to the character of +the people of Latin America. It has been pointed out that no real-estate +investment can be more than moderately profitable in climates which +render the people content with a mere living, and that the restless and +unsatisfied vigor of the Anglo-Saxon alone can make lands and railways +permanently remunerative. Mr. Cornish admitted these facts when they +were pointed out to him, and immediately changed the subject.</p> + +<p>“Mr. Cornish is a very handsome and opulent-looking gentleman, and seems +to live in a style somewhat luxurious for the Occident. He has a colored +body-servant, who seems to reflect the mystery of<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_85" id="pg_85">85</a></span> his master; but if he +has any other reflections, the <i>Herald</i> is none the wiser for them. +Admittance to the suite of rooms was obtained by sending in the +reporter’s card, which vanished into a sybaritic gloom, borne on a +golden salver. Mr. Cornish seems to be very exclusive, his meals being +served in his rooms; and even his barber has instructions to call upon +him each morning. One wonders why the barber is called in so frequently, +until one marks the smooth-shaven cheeks above the close-clipped, +pointed, black, Vandyke beard. He is withal very cordial and courtly in +his manners.</p> + +<p>“James R. Elkins, when seen last evening, refused to talk, except to say +that, in financial circles, it has been known for some days that +important developments may be now momently expected, and that some such +thing as the visit of Mr. Cornish was imminent. Captain Marion Tolliver +expressed himself freely, and to the effect that this mysterious visit +is of the utmost importance to Lattimore, and a thing of national if not +world-wide importance.”</p> + +<p>“Now, that justifies my confidence in Giddings,” said Mr. Elkins, +“fulfilling at the same time the requirements of journalism and +hypnotism. Come, Al, our bark is on the sea, our boat is on the shore. +The Spanish galleons are even now hiding in the tall grass, in +expectation of our cruise. Let us hence to the office!”</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_86" id="pg_86">86</a></span> +<a name="I_Go_Aboard_and_We_Unfurl_the_Jolly_Roger_2453" id="I_Go_Aboard_and_We_Unfurl_the_Jolly_Roger_2453"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER IX.</p> +<p class="l c">I Go Aboard and We Unfurl the Jolly Roger.</p> +</div> + +<p>“We must act, and act at once!” said the Captain, his voice thrilling +with intensity. “This piece of property will be gone befo’ night! All it +takes is a paltry three thousand dolla’s, and within ninety days—no man +can say what its value will be. We can plat it, and within ten days we +may have ouah money back. Allow me to draw on you fo’ three thou—”</p> + +<p>“But,” said I, “I can make no move in such a matter at this time without +conference with Mr.—”</p> + +<p>“Very well, suh, very well!” said the Captain, regarding me with a look +that showed how much better things he had expected of me. “Opportunity, +suh, knocks once—By the way, excuse me, suh!”</p> + +<p>And he darted from the office, took the trail of Mr. Macdonald, whom he +had seen passing, brought him to bay in front of the post-office, and +dragged him away to some doom, the nature of which I could only surmise.</p> + +<p>This took place on the morning of my first day with Elkins & Barslow. I +was to take up the office work.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_87" id="pg_87">87</a></span></p> + +<p>“That will be easy for you from the first,” said Jim. “Your experience +as rob-ee down there in Posey County makes you a sort of specialist in +that sort of thing; and pretty soon all other things shall be added unto +it.”</p> + +<p>The Captain’s onslaught in the first half-hour admonished me that a good +deal was already added to it. On that very day, too, we had our first +conference with Mr. Hinckley. We wanted to handle securities, said Mr. +Elkins, and should have a great many of them, and that was quite in Mr. +Hinckley’s line. To carry them ourselves would soon absorb all our +capital. We must liberate it by floating the commercial paper which we +took in. Mr. Hinckley’s bank was known to be strong, his standing was of +the highest, and a trust company in alliance with him could not fail to +find a good market for its paper. With an old banker’s timidity, +Hinckley seemed to hesitate; yet the prospects seemed so good that I +felt that this consent was sure to be given. Jim courted him +assiduously, and the intimacy between him and the Hinckley family became +noticeable.</p> + +<p>“Jim,” said I, one day, “you have an unerring eye for the pleasant +things of life. I couldn’t help thinking of this to-day when I saw you +for the twentieth time spinning along the street in Miss Hinckley’s +carriage, beside its owner. She’s one of the handsomest girls, in her +flaxen-haired way, that I know of.”</p> + +<p>“Isn’t she a study in curves and pink and white?” said Jim. “And she +understands this trust company business as well as her father.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_88" id="pg_88">88</a></span></p> + +<p>The trust company’s stock, he went on to explain, ignoring Antonia, +seemed to be already oversubscribed. Our firm, Hinckley, and Jim’s +Chicago and New York friends, including Harper, all stood ready to take +blocks of it, and there was no reason for requiring Hinckley to put much +actual money in for this. He could pay for it out of his profits soon, +and make a fortune without any outlay. Good credit was the prime +necessity, and that Mr. Hinckley certainly had. So the celebrated Grain +Belt Trust Company was begun—a name about which such mighty interests +were to cluster, that I know I should have shrunk from the +responsibility had I known what a gigantic thing we were creating.</p> + +<p>As the days wore on, Captain Tolliver’s dementia spread and raged +virulently. The dark-visaged Cornish, with his air of mystery, his +habits so at odds with the society of Lattimore, was in the very focus +of attention.</p> + +<p>For a day or so, the effect which Mr. Giddings’s report attributed to +his invasion failed to disclose itself to me. Then the delirium became +manifest, and swept over the town like a were-wolf delusion through a +medieval village.</p> + +<p>Its immediate occasion seemed to be a group of real-estate conveyances, +announced in the <i>Herald</i> one morning, surpassing in importance anything +in the history of the town. Some of the lands transferred were acreage; +some were waste and vacant tracts along Brushy Creek and the river; one +piece was a suburban farm; but the mass of it was along Main Street and +in the business district.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_89" id="pg_89">89</a></span> The grantees were for the most part strange +names in Lattimore, some individuals, some corporations. All the sales +were at prices hitherto unknown. It was to be remarked, too, that in +most cases the property had been purchased not long before, by some of +the group of newer comers and at the old modest prices. Our firm seemed +to have profited heavily in these transactions, as had Captain Tolliver +also. We of the “new crowd” had begun our mock-trading to “establish the +market.” Prices were going up, up; and all one had to do was to buy +to-day and sell to-morrow. Real values, for actual use, seemed to be +forgotten.</p> + +<p>The most memorable moment in this first, acutest stage in our +development was one bright day, within a week or so of our coming. The +lawns were taking on their summer emerald, robins were piping in the +maples, and down in the cottonwoods and lindens on the river front crows +and jays were jargoning their immemorial and cheery lingo. Surveyors +were running lines and making plats in the suburbs, peeped at by +gophers, and greeted by the roundelays of meadow-larks. But on the +street-corners, in the offices of lawyers and real-estate agents, and in +the lobbies of the hotels, the trading was lively.</p> + +<p>Then for the first time the influx of real buyers from the outside +became noticeable. The landlord of the Centropolis could scarcely care +for his guests. They talked of blocks, quarter-blocks, and the choice +acreage they had bought, and of the profits they had made in this and +other cities and towns (where this same speculative fever was epidemic), +until Alice<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_90" id="pg_90">90</a></span> fled to the Trescott farm—as she said, to avoid the +mixture of real estate with her meals. The telegraph offices were gorged +with messages to non-resident property owners, begging for prices on +good inside lots. Staid, slow-going lot-owners, who had grown old in +patiently paying taxes on patches of dog-fennel and sand-burrs, dazedly +vacillated between acceptance and rejection of tempting propositions, +dreading the missing of the chance so long awaited, fearing misjudgment +as to the height of the wave, dreading a future of regret at having sold +too low.</p> + +<p>One of these, an old woman, toothless and bent, hobbled to our office +and asked for Mr. Elkins. He was busy, and so I received her.</p> + +<p>“It’s about that quarter-block with the Donegal ruin on it,” said Jim; +“the one I showed you yesterday. Offer her five thousand, one-fourth +down, balance in one, two, and three years, eight per cent.”</p> + +<p>“I wanted to ask Mr. Elkins about me home,” said she. “I tuk in washin’ +to buy it, an’ me son, poor Patsy, God rist ’is soul, he helped wid th’ +bit of money from the Brotherhood, whin he was kilt betune the cars. It +was sivin hundred an’ fifty dollars, an’ now Thronson offers me four +thousan’. I told him I’d sell, fer it’s a fortune for a workin’ woman; +but befure I signed papers, I wanted to ask Mr. Elkins; he’s such a +fair-spoken man, an’ knowin’ to me min-folks in Peoria.”</p> + +<p>“If you want to sell, Mrs. Collins,” said I, “we will take your property +at five thousand dollars.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_91" id="pg_91">91</a></span></p> + +<p>She started, and regarded me, first in amazement, then with distrust, +shading off into hostility.</p> + +<p>“Thank ye kindly, sir,” said she; “I’ll be goin’ now. I’ve med up me +moind, if that bit of land is wort all that money t’ yees, it’s wort +more to me. Thank ye kindly!” and she fled from the presence of the +tempter.</p> + +<p>“The town is full of Biddy Collinses,” commented Jim. “Well, we can’t +land everything, and couldn’t handle the catch if we did. In fact, for +present purposes, isn’t it better to have her refuse?”</p> + +<p>This incident was the hint upon which our “Syndicate,” as it came to be +called, acted from time to time, in making fabulous offers to every +Biddy Collins in town. “Offer twenty thousand,” Jim would say. “The more +you bid the less apt is he to accept; he’s a Biddy Collins.” And +whatever Mr. Elkins advised was done.</p> + +<p>There were eight or ten of us in the “Syndicate,” dubbed by Jim “The +Crew,” among whom were Tolliver, Macdonald, and Will Lattimore. But the +inner circle, now drawing closer and closer together, were Elkins, our +ruling spirit; Hinckley, our great force in the banking world; and +myself. Soon, I was given to understand, Mr. Cornish was to take his +place as one of us. He and Jim had long known each other, and Mr. Elkins +had the utmost confidence in Mr. Cornish’s usefulness in what he called +“the thought-transference department.”</p> + +<p>Elkins & Barslow kept their offices open night and day, almost, and the +number of typewriters and bookkeepers grew astoundingly. I became almost +a<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_92" id="pg_92">92</a></span> stranger to my wife. I got hurried glimpses of Miss Trescott and her +mother at the hotel, and knew that she and Alice were becoming fast +friends; but so far the social prominence which the <i>Herald</i> had +predicted for us had failed to arrive.</p> + +<p>This, to be sure, was our own fault. Miss Addison soon gave us up as not +available for the church and Sunday-school functions to which she +devoted herself. Her family connections would have made her <i>the</i> social +leader had it not been for the severity of her views and her assumption +of the character of the devotee—in spite of which she protestingly went +almost everywhere. Antonia Hinckley, however, was frankly fond of a good +time, and with her dashing and almost hoydenish character easily took +the leadership from Miss Addison; and Miss Hinckley sought diligently +for means by which we could be properly launched. As I left the office +one day, a voice from the curb called my name. It was Miss Hinckley in a +smart trap, to which was harnessed a beautiful horse, standard bred, one +could see at a glance. I obeyed the summons, and stepped beside the +equipage.</p> + +<p>“I want to scold you,” said she. “Society is being defrauded of the good +things which your coming promised. Have you taken a vow of seclusion, or +what?”</p> + +<p>“I’ve been spinning about in the maelstrom of business,” I replied. “But +do not be uneasy; some time we shall take up the matter of inflicting +ourselves, and pursue it as vigorously as we now follow our vocation.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_93" id="pg_93">93</a></span></p> + +<p>“Wouldn’t you like to get into the trap, and take a spin of another +sort?” said she. “I’ll deposit you safely with Mrs. Barslow in time for +tea.”</p> + +<p>I got in, glad of the drive, and for ten minutes her horse was sent at +such a pace that conversation was difficult. Then he was slowed down to +a walk, his head toward home. We chatted of casual things—the scenery, +the horse, the splendid color of the sunset. I was becoming interested +in her.</p> + +<p>“I had almost forgotten that there were such things in Lattimore,” said +I, referring to the topics of our talk. “I have become so saturated with +lands and lots.”</p> + +<p>“I don’t know much about business,” said she, “and I think I’ll improve +my opportunity by learning something. And, first, aren’t men sometimes +losers by the dishonesty of those who act for them—agents, they are +called, aren’t they?”</p> + +<p>Such, I admitted, was unfortunately the case.</p> + +<p>“I should be sorry for—any one I liked—to be injured in such a way.... +Now you must understand how the things you men are interested in +permeate the society of us women. Why, mamma has almost forgotten the +enslavement of our sex, in these new things which have changed our old +town so much; so you mustn’t wonder if I have heard something of a +purely business nature. I heard that Captain Tolliver was about to sell +Mr. Elkins the land where the old foundry is, over there, for twenty +thousand dollars. Now, papa says it isn’t worth it; and I know—Sadie +Allen and I were in school together, and she comes over from Fairchild +several times a<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_94" id="pg_94">94</a></span> year to see me, and I go there, you know; and that land +is in her father’s estate—I know that the executor has told Captain +Tolliver to sell it for ever so much less than that. And it seemed so +funny, as the Captain was doing the business for both sides—isn’t it +odd, now?”</p> + +<p>“It does seem so,” said I, “and it is very kind of you. I’ll talk with +Mr. Elkins about it. Please be careful, Miss Hinckley, or you’ll drop +the wheel in that washout!”</p> + +<p>She reined up her horse and began speeding him again. I could see that +this conversation had embarrassed her somehow. Her color was high, and +her grip of the reins not so steady as at starting. This attempt to do +Jim a favor was something she considered as of a good deal of +consequence. I began to note more and more what a really splendid woman +she was—tall, fair, her tailor-made gown rounding to the full, firm +curves of her figure, her fearless horsemanship hinting at the +possession of large and positive traits of character.</p> + +<p>“We women,” said she, “might as well abandon all the things commonly +known as feminine. What good do they do us?”</p> + +<p>“They gratify your sense of the beautiful,” suggested I.</p> + +<p>“You know, Mr. Barslow,” said she, “that it’s not our own sense of the +beautiful, mainly, that we seek to gratify; and if the eyes for which +they are intended are looking into ledgers and blind to everything +except dollar-signs, what’s the use?”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_95" id="pg_95">95</a></span></p> + +<p>“Go down to the seashore,” said I, “where the people congregate who have +nothing to do.”</p> + +<p>“Not I,” said she; “I’ll go into real estate, and become as blind as the +rest!”</p> + +<p>Jim paid no attention to my chaffing when I spoke of his conquest, as I +called Antonia. In fact, he seemed annoyed, and for a long time said +nothing.</p> + +<p>“You can see how the Allen estate proposition stands,” said he, at last. +“To let that sell for less than twenty thousand might cost us ten times +that amount in lowering the prevailing standard of values. The old rule +that we should buy in the cheapest market and sell in the dearest is +suspended. Base is the slave who pays—less than the necessary and +proper increase.”</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_96" id="pg_96">96</a></span> +<a name="We_Dedicate_Lynhurst_Park_2723" id="We_Dedicate_Lynhurst_Park_2723"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER X.</p> +<p class="l c">We Dedicate Lynhurst Park.</p> +</div> + +<p>The Hindu adept sometimes suspends before the eyes of his subject a +bright ball of carnelian or crystal, in the steady contemplation of +which the sensitive swims off into the realms of subjectivity—that +mysterious bourn from whence no traveler brings anything back. J. +Bedford Cornish was Mr. Elkins’s glittering ball; his psychic subject +was the world in general and Lattimore in particular. Scientific +principles, confirmed by experience, led us to the conclusion that the +attitude of fixed contemplation carried with it some nervous strain, +ought to be of limited duration, and hence that Mr. Cornish should +remove from our midst the glittering mystery of his presence, lest +familiarity should breed contempt. So in about ten days he went away, +giving to the <i>Herald</i> a parting interview, in which he expressed +unbounded delight with Lattimore, and hinted that he might return for a +longer stay. Editorially, the <i>Herald</i> expressed the hope that this +characteristically veiled allusion to a longer sojourn might mean that +Mr. Cornish had some idea of becoming a citizen of Lattimore. This would +denote, the editorial continued,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_97" id="pg_97">97</a></span> that men like Mr. Cornish, accustomed +to the mighty world-pulse of New York, could find objects of pursuit +equally worthy in Lattimore.</p> + +<p>“Which is mixed metaphor,” Mr. Giddings admitted in confidence; “but,” +he continued, “if metaphors, like drinks, happen to be more potent +mixed, the <i>Herald</i> proposes to mix ’em.”</p> + +<p>All these things consumed time, and still our life was one devoted to +business exclusively. At last Mr. Elkins himself, urged, I feel sure, by +Antonia Hinckley, gave evidence of weariness.</p> + +<p>“Al,” said he one day, “don’t you think it’s about time to go ashore for +a carouse?”</p> + +<p>“Unless something in the way of a let-up comes soon,” said I, “the +position of lieutenant, or first mate, or whatever my job is piratically +termed, will become vacant. The pace is pretty rapid. Last night I +dreamed that the new Hotel Elkins was founded on my chest; and I have +had troubles enough of the same kind before to show me that my nervous +system is slowly ravelling out.”</p> + +<p>“I have arrangements made, in my mind, for a sort of al fresco function, +to come off about the time Cornish gets back with our London visitor,” +he replied, “which ought to knit up the ravelled sleeve better than new. +I’m going to dedicate Lynhurst Park to the nymphs and deities of +sport—which wrinkled care derides.”</p> + +<p>“I hadn’t heard of Lynhurst Park,” I was forced to say. “I’m curious to +know, first, who named it, and, second, where it is.”</p> + +<p>“Didn’t I show you those blueprints?” he asked.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_98" id="pg_98">98</a></span> “An oversight I assure +you. As for the scheme, you suggested it yourself that night we first +drove out to Trescott’s. Don’t you remember saying something about +‘breathing space for the populace’? Well, I had the surveys made at +once; contracted for the land, all but what Bill owns of it, which we’ll +have to get later; and had a landscapist out from Chicago to direct us +as to what we ought to admire in improving the place. As for the name, +I’m indebted to kind nature, which planted the valley in basswood, and +to Josie, who contributed the philological knowledge and the taste. +That’s the street-car line,” said he, unrolling an elaborate plat and +pointing. “We may throw it over to the west to develop section seven, if +we close for it. Otherwise, that line is the very thing.”</p> + +<p>Our street-railway franchise had been granted by the Lattimore city +council—they would have granted the public square, had we asked for it +in the potent name of “progress”—and Cornish was even now making +arrangements for placing our bonds. The impossible of less than a year +ago was now included in the next season’s program, as an inconsiderable +feature of a great project for a street-railway system, and the +“development” of hundreds of acres of land.</p> + +<p>The place so to be named Lynhurst Park was most agreeably reached by a +walk up Brushy Creek from Lattimore. Such a stroll took one into the +gorge, where the rocks shelved toward each other, until their crowning +fringes of cedar almost interlocked, like the eyelashes of drowsiness. +Down<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_99" id="pg_99">99</a></span> there in the twilight one felt a sense of being defrauded, in +contemplation of the fact that the stream was troutless: it was such an +ideal place for trout. The quiet and mellow gloom made the gorge a +favorite trysting-place, and perhaps the cool-blooded stream-folk had +fled from the presence of the more fervid dwellers on the banks. In the +crevices of the rocks were the nests of the village pigeons. The +combined effects of all these causes was to make this a spot devoted to +billing and cooing.</p> + +<p>Farther up the stream the rock walls grew lower and parted wider, +islanding a rich bottom of lush grass-plot, alternating with groves of +walnut, linden, and elm. This was the Lynhurst Park of the blueprints +and plats. Trescott’s farm lay on the right bank, and others on either +side; but the houses were none of them near the stream, and the entire +walk was wild and woodsy-looking. None but nature-lovers came that way. +Others drove out by the road past Trescott’s, seeing more of corn and +barn, but less of rock, moss, and fern.</p> + +<p>Mr. Cornish was to return on Friday with the Honorable De Forest +Barr-Smith, who lived in London and “represented English capital.” To us +Westerners the very hyphen of his name spoke eloquently of £ s. d. +Through him we hoped to get the money to build that street railway. +Cornish had written that Mr. Barr-Smith wanted to look the thing over +personally; and that, given the element of safety, his people would much +prefer an investment of a million to one of ten thousand. Cornish +further hinted that the London gentleman acted<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_100" id="pg_100">100</a></span> like a man who wanted a +side interest in the construction company; as to which he would sound +him further by the way.</p> + +<p>“He’ll expect something in the way of birds and bottles,” observed +Elkins; “but they won’t mix with the general society of this town, where +the worm of the still is popularly supposed to be the original Edenic +tempter. And he’ll want to inspect Lynhurst Park. I want him to see our +beauty and our chivalry,—meaning the ladies and Captain Tolliver,—and +the rest of our best people. I guess we’ll have to make it a temperate +sort of orgy, making up in the spectacular what it lacks in +spirituousness.”</p> + +<p>Mr. Cornish came, gradually moulting his mystery; but still far above +the Lattimore standard in dress and style of living. In truth, he always +had a good deal of the swell in his make-up, and can almost be acquitted +of deceit in the impressions conveyed at his coming. The Honorable De +Forest Barr-Smith fraternized with Cornish, as he could with no one +else. No one looking at Mr. Cornish could harbor a doubt as to his +morning tub; and his evening dress was always correct. With Jim, Mr. +Barr-Smith went into the discussion of business propositions freely and +confidentially. I feel sure that had he greatly desired a candid +statement of the very truth as to local views, or the exact judgment of +one on the spot, he would have come to me. But between him and Cornish +there was the stronger sympathy of a common understanding of the occult +intricacies of clothes, and a view-point as to the surface of things, +embracing manifold points of agreement. Cornish’s<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_101" id="pg_101">101</a></span> unerring conformity +of vogue in the manner and as to the occasion of wearing the tuxedo or +the claw-hammer coat was clearly restful to Mr. Barr-Smith, in this new +and strange country, where, if danger was to be avoided, things had to +be approached with distended nostril and many preliminary snuffings of +the wind.</p> + +<p>There came with these two a younger brother of Mr. Barr-Smith, Cecil—a +big young civil engineer, just out of college, and as like his brother +in accent and dress as could be expected of one of his years; but +national characteristics are matters of growth, and college boys all +over the world are a good deal alike. Cecil Barr-Smith, with his red +mustache, his dark eyes, and his six feet of British brawn, was nearer +in touch with our younger people that first day than his honorable +brother ever became. To Antonia, especially, he took kindly, and +respectfully devoted himself.</p> + +<p>“At this distance,” said Mr. Barr-Smith, as he saw his brother sitting +on the grass at Miss Hinckley’s feet, “I’d think them brother and +sister. She resembles sister Gritty remarkably; the same complexion and +the same style, you know. Quite so!”</p> + +<p>The Lynhurst function was the real introduction of these three gentlemen +to Lattimore society. I knew nothing of the arrangements, except what I +could deduce from Jim’s volume of business with caterers and other +handicraftsmen; and I looked forward to the fête with much curiosity. +The weather, that afternoon, made an outing quite the natural thing; for +it was hot. The ladies in their<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_102" id="pg_102">102</a></span> most summery gowns fluttered like white +dryads from shade to shade, uttering bird-like pipings of surprise at +the preparations made for their entertainment.</p> + +<p>The ravine had been transformed. At an available point in its bed Jim +had thrown a dam across the stream, and a beautiful little lake rippled +in the breeze, bearing on its bosom a bright-colored boat, which in our +ignorance of things Venetian we mistakenly dubbed a gondola. At the +upper end of this water the canvas of a large pavilion gleamed whitely +through the greenery, displaying from its top the British and American +flags, their color reflected in a particolored streak on the wimpling +face of the lake. The groves, in the tops of which the woodpeckers, +warblers, and vireos disturbedly carried on the imperatively necessary +work of rearing their broods, were gay with festoons of Chinese lanterns +in readiness for the evening. Hammocks were slung from tree to tree, +cushions and seats were arranged in cosy nooks; and when my wife and I +stepped from our carriage, all these appliances for the utilization of +shade and leisure were in full use. The “gondola” was making, trips from +the cascade (as the dam was already called) to the pavilion, carrying +loads of young people from whom came to our ears those peals of +merriment which have everywhere but one meaning, and that a part of the +world-old mystery of the way of a man with a maid.</p> + +<p>Jim was on the ground early, to receive the guests and keep the +management in hand. Josie Trescott and her mother walked down through +the Trescott<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_103" id="pg_103">103</a></span> pasture, and joined Alice and me under one of the splendid +lindens, where, as we lounged in the shade, the sound of the little +waterfall filled the spaces in our talk. Long before any one else had +seen them coming through the trees, Mr. Elkins had spied them, and went +forward to meet them with something more than the hospitable solicitude +with which he had met the others. In fact, the principal guests of the +day had alighted from their carriage before Jim, ensconced in a hammock +with Josie, was made aware of their arrival. I am not quick to see such +things; but to my eyes, even, the affair had assumed interest as a sort +of public flirtation. I had not thought that Josie would so easily fall +into deportment so distinctly encouraging. She was altogether in a +surprising mood,—her eyes shining as with some stimulant, her cheeks a +little flushed, her lips scarlet, her whole appearance suggesting +suppressed excitement. And when Jim rose to meet his guests, she +dismissed him with one of those charmingly inviting glances and gestures +with which such an adorable woman spins the thread by which the banished +one is drawn back,—and then she disappeared until the dinner was +served.</p> + +<p>The green crown of the western hill was throwing its shadow across the +valley, when Mr. Hinckley came with Mr. Cornish and Mr. Barr-Smith in a +barouche; followed by Antonia, who brought Mr. Cecil in her trap—and a +concomitant thrill to the company. Mr. Cornish, in his dress, had struck +a happy medium between the habiliments of business and those of sylvan +recreation. Mr. Barr-Smith<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_104" id="pg_104">104</a></span> on the other hand, was garbed cap-a-pie for +an outing, presenting an appearance with which the racket, the bat, or +even the alpenstock might have been conjoined in perfect harmony. As for +the men of Lattimore, any one of them would as soon have been seen in +the war-dress of a Sioux chief as in this entirely correct costume of +our British visitor. We walked about in the every-day vestments of the +shops, banks, and offices, illustrating the difference between a state +of society in which apparel is regarded as an incident in life, and one +rising to the height of realizing its true significance as a religion. +Mr. Barr-Smith bowed not the knee to the Baal of western +clothes-monotone, but daily sent out his sartorial orisons, keeping his +windows open toward the Jerusalem of his London tailor, in a manner +which would have delighted a Teufelsdröckh.</p> + +<p>He was a short man, with protruding cheeks, and a nose ending in an +amorphous flare of purple and scarlet. His mustache, red like that of +his brother, and constituting the only point of physical resemblance +between them, grew down over a receding chin, being forced thereto by +the bulbous overhang of the nose. He had rufous side-whiskers, clipped +moderately close, and carroty hair mixed with gray. His erect shoulders +and straight back were a little out of keeping with the rotundity of his +figure in other respects; but the combination, hinting, as it did, of +affairs both gastronomic and martial, taken with a manner at once +dignified, formal, and suave, constituted the most intensely respectable +appearance I ever saw. To the imagination<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_105" id="pg_105">105</a></span> of Lattimore he represented +everything of which, Cornish fell short, piling Lombard upon Wall +Street.</p> + +<p>The arrival of these gentlemen was the signal for gathering in the +pavilion where dinner was served. The tables were arranged in a great L, +at the apex of which sat Jim and the distinguished guests. On one side +of him sat Mr. Barr-Smith, who listened absorbedly to the conversation +of Mrs. Hinckley, filling every pause with a husky “Quite so!” On the +other sat Josie Trescott, who was smiling upon a very tall and spare old +man who wore a beautiful white mustache and imperial. I had never met +him, but I knew him for General Lattimore. His fondness for Josie was +well known; and to him Jim attributed that young lady’s lack of +enthusiasm over our schemes for city-building. His presence at this +gathering was somewhat of a surprise to me.</p> + +<p>Antonia and Cecil Barr-Smith, the Tollivers, Mr. Hinckley and Alice, +myself, Mr. Giddings, and Miss Addison sat across the table from the +host. Mrs. Trescott, after expressing wonder at the changes wrought in +the ravine, and confiding to me her disapproval of the useless expense, +had returned to the farm, impelled by that habitual feeling that +something was wrong there. Mr. Giddings was exceedingly attentive to +Miss Addison.</p> + +<p>“I know why you’re trying to look severe,” said he to her, as the +consommé was served; “and it’s the only thing I can imagine you making a +failure of, unless it would be looking anything but pretty.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_106" id="pg_106">106</a></span> But you are +trying it, and I know why. You think they ought to have had some one say +grace before pulling this thing off.”</p> + +<p>“I’m not trying to look—anyhow,” she answered. “But you are right in +thinking that I believe such duties should not be transgressed, for fear +that the world may call us provincial or old-fashioned.”</p> + +<p>And she shot a glance at Cornish and Barr-Smith as the visible +representatives of the “world.”</p> + +<p>“Don’t listen to that age-old clash between fervor and unregeneracy,” +said Josie across the narrow table, her remarks made possible by the +music of the orchestra, “but tell us about Mr. Barr-Smith and—the other +gentlemen.”</p> + +<p>“I wanted to ask you about the Britons,” said I; “are they good +specimens of the men you saw in England?”</p> + +<p>“An art-student, with a consciousness of guilt in slowly eating up the +year’s shipment of steers, isn’t likely to know much more of the +Barr-Smiths’ London than she can see from the street. But I think them +fine examples of not very rare types. I should like to try drawing the +elder brother!”</p> + +<p>“Before he goes away, I predict—” I began, when my villainous pun was +arrested in mid-utterance by the voice of Captain Tolliver, suddenly +becoming the culminating peak in the table-talk.</p> + +<p>“The Anglo-Saxon, suh,” he was saying, “is found in his greatest purity +of blood in ouah Southe‘n states. It is thah, suh, that those qualities +of virility and capacity fo’ rulership which make the race<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_107" id="pg_107">107</a></span> what is ah +found in theiah highest development—on this side of the watah, suh, on +this side!”</p> + +<p>“Quite so! I dare say, quite so!” responded Mr. Barr-Smith. “I hope to +know the people of the South better. In fact, I may say, really, you +know, an occasion like this gives one the desire to become acquainted +with the whole American people.”</p> + +<p>General Lattimore, whose nostrils flared as he leaned forward listening, +like an opponent in a debate, to the remarks of Captain Tolliver, +subsided as he heard the Englishman’s diplomatic reply.</p> + +<p>“What’s the use?” said he to Josie. “He may be nearer right than I can +understand.”</p> + +<p>“We hope,” said Mr. Elkins, “that this desire may be focalized locally, +and grow to anything short of a disease. I assure you, Lattimore will +congratulate herself.”</p> + +<p>Mr. Barr-Smith’s fingers sought his glass, as if the impulse were on him +to propose a toast; but the liquid facilities being absent, he relapsed +into a conversation with Mrs. Hinckley.</p> + +<p>“I’d say those things, too, if I were in his place,” came the words of +Giddings, overshooting their mark, the ear of Miss Addison; “but it’s +all rot. He’s disgusted with the whole barbarous outfit of us.”</p> + +<p>“I am becoming curious,” was the <i>sotto voce</i> reply, “to know upon what +model you found your conduct, Mr. Giddings.”</p> + +<p>“I know what you mean,” said Mr. Giddings. “But I have adopted Iago.”</p> + +<p>“Why, Mr. Giddings! How shocking! Iago—”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_108" id="pg_108">108</a></span></p> + +<p>“Now, don’t be horrified,” said Giddings, with an air of candor, “but +look at it from a practical standpoint. If Othello hadn’t been such a +fool, Iago would have made his point all right. He had a right to be +sore at Othello for promoting Cassio over his head, and his scheme was a +good one, if Othello hadn’t gone crazy. Iago is dominated by reason and +the principle of the survival of the fittest. He is an agreeable +fellow—”</p> + +<p>Miss Addison, with a charming mixture of tragedy and archness, +suppressed this blasphemy by a gesture suggestive of placing her hand +over the editor’s mouth.</p> + +<p>“Ah, Mrs. Hinckley, you shouldn’t do us such an injustice!” It was Mr. +Cornish, who took the center of the stage now. “You seem to fail to +realize the fact that, in any given gathering, the influence of woman is +dominant; and as the entire life of the nation is the sum total of such +gatherings, woman is already in control. Now how can you fail to admit +this?”</p> + +<p>I missed the rather extended reply of Mrs. Hinckley, in noting the +evident impression made upon the company by this first utterance of the +mysterious Cornish. It was not what he said: that was not important. It +was the dark, bearded face, the jetty eyes, and above all, I think, the +voice, with its clear, carrying quality, combining penetrativeness with +a repression of force which gave one the feeling of being addressed in +confidence. Every man, and especially every woman, in the company, +looked fixedly upon him, until he ceased to speak—all<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_109" id="pg_109">109</a></span> except Josie. +She darted at him one look, a mere momentary scrutiny, and as he +discoursed of woman and her power, she seemed to lose herself in +contemplation of her plate. The blush upon her cheek became more rosy, +and a little smile, with something in it which was not of pleasure, +played about the corners of her mouth. I was about to offer her the +traditional bargain-counter price for her thoughts, when my attention +was commanded by Jim’s voice, answering some remark of Antonia’s.</p> + +<p>“This is the merest curtain-riser, just a sort of kick-off,” he was +saying. “In a year or two this valley will be <i>the</i> pleasure-ground of +all the countryside, a hundred miles around. This tent will be replaced +by a restaurant and auditorium. The conventions and public gatherings of +the state will be held here—there is no other place for ’em; and our +railway will bring the folks out from town. There will be baseball +grounds, and facilities for all sorts of sports; and outings and games +will center here. I promise you the next regatta of the State Rowing +Association, and a street-car line landing passengers where we now sit.”</p> + +<p>“Hear, hear!” said Mr. Barr-Smith, and the company clapped hands in +applause.</p> + +<p>Mr. Hinckley was introduced by Jim as “one who had seen Lynhurst Park +when it was Indian hunting-ground”; and made a speech in which he +welcomed Mr. Cornish as a new citizen who was already prominent. Dining +in this valley, he said, reminded him of the time when he and two other +guests now present had, on almost the identical spot, dined on venison<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_110" id="pg_110">110</a></span> +dressed and cooked where it fell. Then Lattimore was a trading-post on +the frontier, surrounded by the tepees of Indians, and uncertain as to +its lease of life. General Lattimore, who shot the deer, or Mr. +Macdonald, who helped eat it, could either of them tell more about it. +Mr. Barr-Smith and our other British guest might judge of the rapidity +of development in this country, where a man may see in his lifetime +progress which in the older states and countries could be discerned by +the student of history only.</p> + +<p>Mr. Cornish very briefly thanked Mr. Hinckley for his words of welcome; +but begged to be excused from making any extended remarks. Deeds were +rather more in his line than words.</p> + +<p>“Title-deeds,” said Giddings under his breath, “as the real-estate +transfers show!”</p> + +<p>General Lattimore verified Mr. Hinckley’s statement concerning the meal +of venison; and, politely expressing pleasure at being present at a +function which seemed to be regarded as of so much importance to the +welfare of the town in which he had always taken the pride of a +godfather, resumed his seat without adding anything to the oratory of +the boom.</p> + +<p>“In fact,” said Captain Tolliver to me, “I wahned Mr. Elkins against +having him hyah. In any mattah of progress he’s a wet blanket, and has +proved himself such by these remahks.”</p> + +<p>Mr. Barr-Smith, in response to the allusions to him, assured us that the +presence of people such as he had had the pleasure of meeting in +Lattimore was sufficient<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_111" id="pg_111">111</a></span> in itself to account for the forward movement +in the community, which the visitor could not fail to observe.</p> + +<p>“In a state of society where people are not averse to changing their +abodes,” he said, “and where the social atom, if I may so express +myself, is in a state of mobility, the presence of such magnets as our +toastmaster, and the other gentlemen to whose courteous remarks I am +responding, must draw ’em to themselves, you may be jolly well assured +of that! And if the gentlemen should fail, the thing which should resist +the attractive power of the American ladies must be more fixed in its +habits than even the conservative English gentleman, who prides himself +upon his stability, er—ah—his taking a position and sticking by it, in +spite of the—of anything, you know.”</p> + +<p>As his only contribution to the speechmaking, Mr. Cecil Barr-Smith +greeted this sentiment with a hearty “Hear, hear!” He fell into step +with Antonia as we left the pavilion. Then he went back as if to look +for something; and I saw Antonia summon Mr. Elkins to her side so that +she might congratulate him on the success of this “carouse.”</p> + +<p>Everything seemed going well. There was, however, in that gathering, as +in the day, material for a storm, and I, of all those in attendance, +ought to have seen it, had my memory been as unerring as I thought it.</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_112" id="pg_112">112</a></span> +<a name="The_Empress_and_Sir_John_Meet_Again_3154" id="The_Empress_and_Sir_John_Meet_Again_3154"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XI.</p> +<p class="l c">The Empress and Sir John Meet Again.</p> +</div> + +<p>The company emerged from the tent into the enchanted outdoors of the +star-dotted valley. The moon rode high, and flooded the glades with +silvery effulgency. The heat of the day had bred a summer storm-cloud, +which, all quivery with lightning, seemed sweeping around from the +northwest to the north, giving us the delicious experience of enjoying +calm, in view of storm.</p> + +<p>The music of the orchestra soon told that the pavilion had been cleared +for dancing. I heard Giddings urging upon Miss Addison that it would be +much better for them to walk in the moonlight than to encourage by their +presence such a worldly amusement, and one in which he had never been +able to do anything better than fail, anyhow. Sighing her pain at the +frivolity of the world, she took his arm and strolled away. I noticed +that she clung closely to him, frightened, I suppose, at the mysterious +rustlings in the trees, or something.</p> + +<p>They made up the dances in such a way as to leave me out. I rather +wanted to dance with Antonia; but Mr. Cecil was just leaving her in +disappointment,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_113" id="pg_113">113</a></span> in the possession of Mr. Elkins, when I went for her. I +decided that a cigar and solitude were rather to be chosen than anything +else which presented itself, and accordingly I took possession of one of +the hammocks, in which I lay and smoked, and watched the towering +thunder-head, as it stood like a mighty and marvelous mountain in the +northern sky, its rounded and convoluted summits serenely white in the +moonlight, its mysterious caves palpitant with incessant lightning. The +soothing of the cigar; the new-made lake reflecting the gleam of +hundreds of lanterns; the illuminated pavilion, its whirling company of +dancers seen under the uprolled walls; the night, with its strange +contrast of a calm southern sky on the one hand pouring down its flood +of moonlight, and in the north the great mother-of-pearl dome with its +core of vibrant fire; the dance-music throbbing through the lindens; and +all this growing out of the unwonted and curious life of the past few +months, bore to me again that feeling of being yoked with some +thaumaturge of wondrous power for the working of enchantments. Again I +seemed in a partnership with Aladdin; and fairy pavilions, sylvan +paradises, bevies of dancing girls, and princes bearing gifts of gold +and jewels, had all obeyed our conjuration. I could have walked down to +the naphtha pleasure-boat and bidden the engineer put me down at +Khorassan, or some dreamful port of far Cathay, with no sense of +incongruity.</p> + +<p>Two figures came from the tent and walked toward me. As I looked at +them, myself in darkness, they in the light, I had again that feeling of +having seen<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_114" id="pg_114">114</a></span> them in some similar way before. That same old sensation, +thought I, that the analytic novelist made trite ages ago. Then I saw +that it was Mr. Cornish and Miss Trescott. I could hear them talking; +but lay still, because I was loth to have my reveries disturbed. And +besides, to speak would seem an unwarranted assumption of confidential +relations on their part. They stopped near me.</p> + +<p>“Your memory is not so good as mine,” said he. “I knew you at once. Knew +you! Why—”</p> + +<p>“I’m not very good at keeping names and faces in mind,” she replied, +“unless they belong to people I have known very well.”</p> + +<p>“Indeed!” his voice dropped to the ‘cello-like undertone now; “isn’t +that a little unkind? I fancied that <i>we</i> knew each other very well! My +conceit is not to be pandered to, I perceive.”</p> + +<p>“Ye-e-s—does it seem that way?” said she, ignoring the last remark. +“Well, you know it was only for a few days, and you kept calling +yourself by some ridiculous alias, and scarcely used your surname at +all, and I believe they called you Johnny—and you can’t think what a +disguise such a beard is! But I remember you now perfectly. It quite +brings back those short months, when I was so young—and was finding +things out! I can see the vine-covered porch, and Madame Lamoreaux’s +boarding-house on the South Side—”</p> + +<p>“And the old art gallery?”</p> + +<p>“Why, there was one, wasn’t there?” said she, “somewhere along the lake +front, wasn’t it?... Such a pleasant meeting, and so odd!”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_115" id="pg_115">115</a></span></p> + +<p>I sat up in the hammock, and stared at them as they went on their +promenade. The old art gallery, the vine-covered porch, the young man +with the smooth-shaven dark face and the thrilling, vibrant voice, and +the young, young girl with the ruddy hair, and the little, round form! +She seemed taller now, and there was more of maturity in the figure; but +it was the same lissome waist and petite gracefulness which had so fully +explained to me the avid eyes of her lover on that day when I had fled +from the report of the Committee on Permanent Organization. It was the +Empress Josephine, I had known that—and her Sir John!</p> + +<p>Then I thought of her flying from him into the street, and the little +bowed head on the street-car; and the old pity for her, the old +bitterness toward him, returned upon me. I wondered how he could speak +to her in this nonchalant way; what they were saying to each other; +whether they would ever refer to that night at Auriccio’s; what Alice +would think of him if she ever found it out; whether he was a villain, +or only erred passionately; what was actually said in that palm alcove +that night so long ago; whether this man, with the eyes and voice so +fascinating to women, would renew his suit in this new life of ours; +what Jim would think about it; and, more than all, how Josie herself +would regard him.</p> + +<p>“She ought never to have spoken to him again!” I hear some one say.</p> + +<p>Ah, Madam, very true. But do you remember any authentic case of a woman +who failed to forgive<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_116" id="pg_116">116</a></span> the man whose error or offense had for its excuse +the irresistible attraction of her own charms?</p> + +<p>They were coming back now, still talking.</p> + +<p>“You dropped out of sight, like a partridge into a thicket,” said he. +“Some of them said you had gone back to—to—”</p> + +<p>“To the farm,” she prompted.</p> + +<p>“Well, yes,” he conceded; “and others said you had left Chicago for New +York; and some, even Paris.”</p> + +<p>“I fail to see the warrant,” said Josie, as they approached the limit of +earshot, “for any of the people at Madame Lamoreux’s giving themselves +the trouble to investigate.”</p> + +<p>“So far as that is concerned,” said he, “I should think that I—” and +his voice quite lost intelligibility.</p> + +<p>My cigar had gone out, and the cessation of the music ought to have +apprised me of the breaking up of the dance, and still I lay looking at +the sky and filled with my thoughts.</p> + +<p>“Here he is,” said Alice, “asleep in the hammock! For shame, Albert! +This would not have occurred, once!”</p> + +<p>“I am free to admit that,” said I, “but why am I now disturbed?”</p> + +<p>“We’re going on a cruise in the gondola,” said Antonia, “and Mr. Elkins +says you are lieutenant, and we can’t sail without you. Come, it’s +perfectly beautiful out there.”</p> + +<p>“We’re going to the head of navigation and back,” said Jim, “and then +our revels will be ended. —Hang it!” to<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_117" id="pg_117">117</a></span> me, “they left the skull and +crossbones off all the flags!”</p> + +<p>Mr. Barr-Smith at once engaged the engineer in conversation, and seemed +worming from him all his knowledge of the construction of the boat. The +rest of us lounged on cushions and seats. We threaded our way up the new +pond, winding between clumps of trees, now in broad moonlight, now in +deepest shade. The shower had swept over to the northeast, just one dark +flounce of its skirt reaching to the zenith. A cool breeze suddenly +sprang up from the west, stirred by the suction of the receding storm, +and a roar came from the trees on the hilltops.</p> + +<p>“Better run for port,” said Jim; “I’d hate to have Mr. Barr-Smith suffer +shipwreck where the charts don’t show any water!”</p> + +<p>As we ran down the open way, the remark seemed less and less of a joke. +The gale poured over the hills, and struck the boat like the buffet of a +great hand. She heeled over alarmingly, bumped upon a submerged stump, +righted, heeled again, this time shipping a little sea, and then the +sharp end of a hidden oak-limb thrust up through the bottom, and ripped +its way out again, leaving us afloat in the deepest part of the lake, +with a spouting fountain in the middle of the vessel, and the chopping +waves breaking over the gunwale. All at once, I noticed Cecil +Barr-Smith, with his coat off, standing near Antonia, who sat as cool as +if she had been out on some quiet road driving her pacers. The boat sank +lower in the water, and I had no doubt that she was sinking. Antonia +rose, and stretched her hands<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_118" id="pg_118">118</a></span> towards Jim. I do not see how he could +avoid seeing this; but he did, and, as if abandoning her to her fate, he +leaped to Josie’s side. Cornish had seized <i>her</i> by the arm, and seemed +about to devote himself to her safety, when Jim, without a word, lifted +her in his arms, and leaped lightly upon the forward deck, the highest +and driest place on the sinking craft. Then, as everything pointed to a +speedy baptism in the lake for all of us, we saw that the very speed of +the wind had saved us, and felt the gondola bump broadside upon the dam. +Jim sprang to the abutment with Josie, and Cecil Barr-Smith half carried +and half led Antonia to the shore. Alice and I sat calmly on the +windward rail; and Barr-Smith, laughing with delight, helped us across, +one at a time, to the masonry.</p> + +<p>“I’m glad it turned out no worse,” said Jim. “I hope you will all excuse +me if I leave you now. I must see Miss Trescott to a safe and dry place. +Here’s the carriage, Josie!”</p> + +<p>“Are you quite uninjured?” said Cecil to Antonia, as Mr. Elkins and +Josie drove away.</p> + +<p>“Oh, quite so!” said Antonia, unwittingly adopting Barr-Smith’s phrase. +“But for a moment I was awfully frightened!”</p> + +<p>“It looked a little damp, at one time, for farce-comedy,” said Cornish. +“I wonder how deep it was out there!”</p> + +<p>“Miss Trescott was quite drenched,” said Mr. Barr-Smith, as we got into +the carriages. “Too bad, by Jove!”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_119" id="pg_119">119</a></span></p> + +<p>“You may write home,” said Antonia, “an account of being shipwrecked in +the top of a tree!”</p> + +<p>“Good, good!” said Cecil, and we all joined in the laugh, until we were +suddenly sobered by the fact that Antonia had bowed her head on Alice’s +lap, and was sobbing as if her heart was broken.</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_120" id="pg_120">120</a></span> +<a name="In_which_the_Burdens_of_Wealth_Begin_to_Fall_upon_Us_3359" id="In_which_the_Burdens_of_Wealth_Begin_to_Fall_upon_Us_3359"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XII.</p> +<p class="l c">In which the Burdens of Wealth Begin to Fall upon Us.</p> +</div> + +<p>If the town be considered as a quiescent body pursuing its unluminous +way in space, Mr. Elkins may stand for the impinging planet which +shocked it into vibrant life. I suggested this nebular-hypothesis simile +to Mr. Giddings, one day, as the germ of an editorial.</p> + +<p>“It’s rather seductive,” said he, “but it won’t do. Carry your +interplanetary collision business to its logical end, and what do you +come to? Gaseousness. And that’s just what the Angus Falls <i>Times</i>, the +Fairchild Star, and the other loathsome sheets printed in prairie-dog +towns around here accuse us of, now. No; much obliged; but as a field +for comparisons the tried old solar system is good enough for the +<i>Herald</i>.”</p> + +<p>I couldn’t help thinking, however, that the thing had some illustrative +merit. There was Jim’s first impact, felt locally, and jarring things +loose. Then came the atomic vivification, the heat and motion, which +appeared in the developments which we have seen taking form. After the +visit of the Barr-Smiths, and the immigration of Cornish, the new<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_121" id="pg_121">121</a></span> star +Lattimore began to blaze in the commercial firmament, the focus of +innumerable monetary telescopes, pointed from the observatories of +counting-rooms, banks, and offices, far and wide.</p> + +<p>There was a shifting of the investment and speculative equilibrium, and +things began coming to us spontaneously. The Angus Falls railway +extension was won only by strenuous endeavor. Captain Tolliver’s +interviews with General Lattimore, in which he was so ruthlessly “turned +down,” he always regarded as a sort of creative agony, marking the +origin of the roundhouse and machine-shops, and our connection with the +great Halliday railway system of which it made us a part. The street-car +project went more easily; and, during the autumn, the geological and +manufacturing experts sent out to report on the cement-works enterprise, +pronounced favorably, and gangs of men, during the winter, were to be +seen at work on the foundations of the great buildings by the scarped +chalk-hill.</p> + +<p>The tension of my mind just after the Lynhurst Park affair was such as +to attune it to no impulses but the financial vibrations which pulsated +through our atmosphere. True, I sometimes felt the wonder return upon me +at the finding of the lovers of the art-gallery together once more, in +Josie and Cornish; and at other times Antonia’s agitation after our +escape from shipwreck recurred to me in contrast with her smiling +self-possession while the boat was drifting and filling; but mostly I +thought of nothing, dreamed of nothing, but trust companies, additions, +bonds and mortgages.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_122" id="pg_122">122</a></span></p> + +<p>Mr. Barr-Smith returned to London soon, giving a parting luncheon in his +rooms, where wine flowed freely, and toasts of many colors were pushed +into the atmosphere. There was one to the President and the Queen, +proposed by the host and drunk in bumpers, and others to Mr. Barr-Smith, +his brother, and the members of the “Syndicate.” The enthusiasm grew +steadily in intensity as the affair progressed. Finally Mr. Cecil +solemnly proposed “The American Woman.” In offering this toast, he said, +he was taking long odds, as it was a sport for which he hadn’t had the +least training; but he couldn’t forego the pleasure of paying a tribute +where tribute was due. The ladies of America needed no encomiums from +him, and yet he was sure that he should give no offense by saying that +they were of a type unknown in history. They were up to anything, you +know, in the way of intellectuality, and he was sure that in a certain +queenly, blonde way they were—</p> + +<p>“Hear, hear!” said his brother, and burst into a laugh in which we all +joined, while Cecil went on talking, in an uproar which drowned his +words, though one could see that he was trying to explain something, and +growing very hot in the process.</p> + +<p>Pearson announced that their train would soon arrive, and we all went +down to see them off. Barr-Smith assured us at parting that the +tram-road transaction might be considered settled. He believed, too, +that his clients might come into the cement project. We were all the +more hopeful of this, for the knowledge that he carried somewhere<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_123" id="pg_123">123</a></span> in +his luggage a bond for a deed to a considerable interest in the cement +lands. Things were coming on beautifully; and it seemed as if Elkins and +Cornish, working together, were invincible.</p> + +<p>We still lived at the hotel, but our architect, “little Ed. Smith, who +lived over on the Hayes place” when we were boys, and who was once at +Garden City with Jim, was busy with plans for a mansion which we were to +build in the new Lynhurst Park Addition the next spring. Mr. Elkins was +preparing to erect a splendid house in the same neighborhood.</p> + +<p>“Can I afford it?” said I, in discussing estimates.</p> + +<p>“Afford it!” he replied, turning on me in astonishment. “My dear boy, +don’t you see we are up against a situation that calls on us to bluff to +the limit, or lay down? In such a case, luxury becomes a duty, and +lavishness the truest economy. Not to spend is to go broke. Lay your +Poor Richard on the shelf, and put a weight on him. Stimulate the outgo, +and the income’ll take care of itself. A thousand spent is five figures +to the good. No, while we’ve as many boom-irons in the fire as we’re +heating now, to be modest is to be lost.”</p> + +<p>“Perhaps,” said I, “you may be right, and no doubt are. We’ll talk it +over again some time. And your remark about irons in the fire brings up +another matter which bothers me. It’s something unusual when we don’t +open up a set of books for some new corporation, during the working day. +Aren’t we getting too many?”</p> + +<p>“Do you remember Mule Jones, who lived down<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_124" id="pg_124">124</a></span> near Hickory Grove?” said +he, after a long pause. “Well, you know, in our old neighborhood, the +mule was regarded with a mixture of contempt, suspicion, and fear, the +folks not understanding him very well, and being especially uninformed +as to his merits. Therefore, Mule Jones, who dealt in mules, bought, +sold, and broke ’em, was a man of mark, and identified in name with his +trade, as most people used to be before our time. I was down there one +Sunday, and asked him how he managed to break the brutes. ‘It’s easy,’ +said he, ‘when you know how. I never hook up less’n six of ’em at a +time. Then they sort o’ neutralize one another. Some on ’em’ll be +r’arin’ an’ pitchin’, an’ some tryin’ to run; but they’ll be enough of +’em down an’ a-draggin’ all the time, to keep the enthusiastic ones kind +o’ suppressed, and give me the castin’ vote. It’s the only right way to +git the bulge on mules.’ Whenever you get to worrying about our various +companies, think of the Mule Jones system and be calm.”</p> + +<p>“I’m a little shy of being ruled by one case, even though so exactly in +point,” said I.</p> + +<p>“Well, it’s all right,” he continued, “and about these houses. Why, we’d +have to build them, even if we preferred to live in tents. Put the cost +in the advertising account of Lynhurst Park Addition, if it worries you. +Let me ask you, now, as a reasonable man, how can we expect the rest of +the world to come out here and spring themselves for humble dwellings +with stationary washtubs, conservatories, and <i>porte cochères</i>, if we +ourselves haven’t any more<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_125" id="pg_125">125</a></span> confidence in the deal than to put up Jim +Crow wickiups costing not more than ten or fifteen thousand dollars +apiece? That addition has got to be the Nob Hill of Lattimore. Nothing +in the ‘poor but honest’ line will do for Lynhurst; and we’ve got to set +the pace. When you see my modest bachelor quarters going up, you’ll +cease to think of yours in the light of an extravagance. By next fall +you’ll be infested with money, anyhow, and that house will be the least +of your troubles.”</p> + +<p>Alice and I made up our minds that Jim was right, and went on with our +plans on a scale which sometimes brought back the Aladdin idea to my +mind, accustomed as I was to rural simplicity. But Alice, +notwithstanding that she was the daughter of a country physician of not +very lucrative practice, rose to the occasion, and spent money with a +spontaneous largeness of execution which revealed a genius hitherto +unsuspected by either of us. Jim was thoroughly delighted with it.</p> + +<p>“The Republic,” he argued, “cannot be in any real danger when the modest +middle classes produce characters of such strength in meeting great +emergencies!”</p> + +<p>Jim was at his best this summer. He revelled in the work of filling the +morning paper with scare-heads detailing our operations. He enjoyed +being It, he said. Cornish, after the first few days, during which, in +spite of inside information as to his history, I felt that he would make +good the predictions of the <i>Herald</i>, ceased to be, in my mind, anything +more than I was—a trusted aide of Jim, the general.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_126" id="pg_126">126</a></span> Both men went +rather frequently out to the Trescott farm—Jim with the bluff freedom +of a brother, Cornish with his rather ceremonious deference. I +distrusted the dark Sir John where women were concerned, noting how they +seemed charmed by him; but I could not see that he had made any headway +in regaining Josie’s regard, though I had a lurking feeling that he +meant to do so. I saw at times in his eyes the old look which I +remembered so well.</p> + +<p>Josie, more than ever this season, was earning her father’s commendation +as his “right-hand man.” She insisted on driving the four horses which +drew the binder in the harvest. In the haying she operated the +horse-rake, and helped man the hay-fork in filling the barns. She grew +as tanned as if she had spent the time at the seashore or on the links; +and with every month she added to her charm. The scarlet of her lips, +the ruddy luxuriance of her hair, the arrowy straightness of her +carriage, the pulsing health which beamed from her eye, and dyed cheek +and neck, made their appeal to the women, even.</p> + +<p>“How sweet she is!” said Alice, as she came to greet us one day when we +drove to the farm, and waited for her to come to us. “How sweet she is, +Albert!”</p> + +<p>Her father came up, and explained to us that he didn’t ask any of his +women folks to do any work except what there was in the house. He was +able to hire the outdoors work done, but Josie he couldn’t keep out of +the fields.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_127" id="pg_127">127</a></span></p> + +<p>“Why, pa,” said she, “don’t you see you would spoil my chances of +marrying a fairy prince? They absolutely never come into the house; and +my straw hat is the only really becoming thing I’ve got to wear!”</p> + +<p>“Don’t give a dum if yeh never marry,” said Bill. “Hain’t seen the man +yit that was good enough fer yeh, from my standpoint.”</p> + +<p>Bill’s reputation was pretty well known to me by this time. He had been +for years a successful breeder and shipper of live-stock, in which +vocation he had become well-to-do. On his farm he was forceful and +efficient, treading his fields like an admiral his quarter-deck. About +town he was given to talking horses and cattle with the groups which +frequented the stables and blacksmith-shops, and sometimes grew a little +noisy and boisterous with them. Whenever her father went with a shipment +of cattle to Chicago or other market, Josie went too, taking a regular +passenger train in time to be waiting when Bill’s stock train arrived; +and after the beeves were disposed of, Bill became her escort to opera +and art-gallery; on such a visit I had seen her at the Stock Yards. She +was fond of her father; but this alone did not explain her constant +attendance upon him. I soon came to understand that his prompt return +from the city, in good condition, was apt to be dependent upon her +influence. It was one of those cases of weakness, associated with +strength, the real mystery of which does not often occur to us because +they are so common.</p> + +<p>He came into our office one day with a tremor<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_128" id="pg_128">128</a></span> in his hand and a hunted +look in his eye. He took a chair at my invitation, but rose at once, +went to the door, and looked up and down the street, as if for pursuers. +I saw Captain Tolliver across the street, and Bill’s air of excitement +was explained. I was relieved, for at first I had thought him +intoxicated.</p> + +<p>“What’s the matter, Bill?” said I, after he had looked at me earnestly, +almost pantingly, for a few moments. “You look nervous.”</p> + +<p>“They’re after me,” he answered in repressed tones, “to sell; and I’ll +be blasted if I know what to do! Wha’ d’ye’ ’spose they’re offerin’ me +for my land?”</p> + +<p>“The fact is, Bill,” said I, “that I know all about it. I’m interested +in the deal, somewhat.”</p> + +<p>“Then you know they’ve bid right around a thousand dollars an acre?”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said I, “or at least that they intended to offer that.”</p> + +<p>“An’ you’re one o’ the company,” he queried, “that’s doin’ it?”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” I admitted.</p> + +<p>“Wal,” said he, “I’m kinder sorry you’re in it, becuz I’ve about +concluded to sell; an’ it seems to me that any concern that buys at that +figger is a-goin’ to bust, sure. W’y, I bought that land fer two dollars +and a haff an acre. But, see here, now; I ’xpect you know your business, +an’ see some way of gittin’ out in the deal, ’r you wouldn’t pay that. +But if I sell, I’ve got to have help with my folks.”</p> + +<p>“Ah,” said I, scenting the usual obstacle in such<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_129" id="pg_129">129</a></span> cases, “Mrs. Trescott +a little unwilling to sign the deeds?”</p> + +<p>“No,” answered he, “strange as it may seem, ma’s kinder stuck on comin’ +to town to live. How she’ll feel after she’s tried it fer a month ’r so, +with no chickens ’r turkeys ’r milk to look after, I’m dubious; but jest +now she seems to be all right.”</p> + +<p>“Well, what’s the matter then?” said I.</p> + +<p>“Wal, it’s Josie, to tell the truth,” said he. “She’s sort o’ hangin’ +back. An’ it’s for her sake that I want to make the deal! I’ve told her +an’ told her that there’s no dum sense in raisin’ corn on +thousand-dollar land; but it’s no use, so fur; an’ here’s the only +chanst I’ll ever hev, mebbe, a-slippin’ by. She ortn’t to live her life +out on a farm, educated as she is. W’y, did you ever hear how she’s been +educated?”</p> + +<p>I told him that in a general way I knew, but not in detail.</p> + +<p>“W’l, I want yeh to know all about it, so’s yeh c’n see this movin’ +business as it is,” said he. “You know I was allus a rough cuss. Herded +cattle over there by yer father’s south place, an’ never went to school. +Ma, Josie’s ma, y’ know, kep’ the Greenwood school, an’ crossed the +prairie there where I was a-herdin’, an’ I used to look at her mighty +longin’ as she went by, when the cattle happened to be clost along the +track, which they right often done. You know how them things go. An’ +fin’ly one morning a blue racer chased her, as the little whelps will, +an’ got his dummed little teeth fastened in her dress, an’ she +a-hyperin’ around haff crazy, and a-screamin’<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_130" id="pg_130">130</a></span> every jump, so’s’t I hed +to just grab her, an’ hold her till I could get the blasted snake +off,—harmless, y’ know, but got hooked teeth, an’ not a lick o’ +sense,—an’ he kinder quirled around my arm, an’ I nacherally tore him +to ribbins a-gittin’ of him off. An’ then she sort o’ dropped off, an’ +when she come to, I was a-rubbin’ her hands an’ temples. Wa’n’t that a +funny interduction?”</p> + +<p>“It’s very interesting,” said I; “go on.”</p> + +<p>“W’l you remember ol’ Doc Maxfield?” said Bill, well started on a +reminiscence. “Wal, he come along, an’ said it was the worst case of +collapse, whatever that means, that he ever see—her lips an’ hands an’ +chin all a-tremblin’, an’ flighty as a loon. Wal, after that I used to +take her around some, an’ her folks objected becuz I was ignorant, an’ +she learnt me some things, an’ bein’ strong an’ a good dancer an’ purty +good-lookin’ she kind o’ forgot about my failin’s, an’ we was married. +Her folks said she’d throwed herself away; but I could buy an’ sell the +hull set of ’em now!”</p> + +<p>This seemed conclusive as to the merits of the case, and I told him as +much.</p> + +<p>“W’l Josie was born an’ growed up,” continued Bill, “an’ it’s her I +started to tell about, wa’n’t it? She was allus a cute little thing, an’ +early she got this art business in her head. She’d read about fellers +that had got to be great by paintin’ an’ carvin’, an’ it made her wild +to do the same thing. Wa’n’t there a feller that pulled hair outer the +cat to paint Injuns with? Yes, I thought they was; I allus thought they +could paint theirselves good enough;<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_131" id="pg_131">131</a></span> but that story an’ some others she +read an’ read when she was a little gal, an’ she was allus a-paintin’ +an’ makin’ things with clay. She took a prize at the county fair when +she was fourteen, with a picter of Washin’ton crossin’ the +Delaware—three dollars, by gum! An’ then we hed to give her lessons; +an’ they wasn’t any one thet knew anything around here, she said, an’ +she went to Chicago. An’ I went in to visit her when she hedn’t ben +there more’n six weeks, on an excursion one convention time, an’ I found +her all tore up, a good deal as her ma was with the blue racer,—I don’t +think she’s ever ben the same light-hearted little gal sence,—an’ from +there I took her to New York; an’ there she fell in with a nice woman +that was awful good to her, an’ they went to Europe, an’ it cost a heap. +An’ you may’ve noticed thet Josie knows a pile more’n the other women +here?”</p> + +<p>I admitted that this had occurred to me.</p> + +<p>“W’l, she was allus apt to take her head with her,” said Bill, “but this +travelin’ has fixed her like a hoss thet’s ben druv in Chicago: nothin’ +feazes her, street-cars, brass bands, circuses, overhead trains—it’s +all the same to her, she’s seen ’em all. Sometimes I git the notion that +she’d enjoy things more if she hadn’t seen so dum many of ’em an’ so +much better ones, y’ know! Wal, after she’d ben over there a long time, +she wrote she was a-comin’ home; an’ we was tickled to death. Only I was +surprised by her writin’ that she wanted us to take all them old picters +of hern, and put ’em out of sight! An’ if you’ll b’lieve it, she won’t +talk picters nor make any<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_132" id="pg_132">132</a></span> sence she got back—only, jest after she got +back, she said she didn’t see any use o’ her goin’ on dobbin’ good +canvas up with good paint, an’ makin’ nothin’ but poor picters; an’ she +cried some.... I thought it was sing’lar that this art business that she +thought was the only thing thet’d ever make her happy was the only thing +I ever see her cry about.”</p> + +<p>“It’s the way,” said I, “with a great many of our cherished hopes.”</p> + +<p>“W’l, anyhow, you can see thet it’s the wrong thing to put as much time +an’ money into fixin’ a child up f’r a different kind o’ life as we hev, +an’ then keep her on a farm out here. An’ thet’s why I want you to help +this sale through, an’ bring influence to bear on her. I give up; I’m +all in.”</p> + +<p>To me Bill seemed entirely in the right. The new era made it absurd for +the Trescotts to use their land longer as a farm. Lattimore was changing +daily. The streets were gashed with trenches for gas- and water-mains; +piled-up materials for curbing, paving, office buildings, new hotels, +and all sorts of erections made locomotion a peril; but we were happy.</p> + +<p>The water company was organized in our office, the gas and +electric-light company in Cornish’s; but every spout led into the same +bin.</p> + +<p>Mr. Hinckley had induced some country dealers who owned a line of local +grain-houses to remove to Lattimore and put up a huge terminal elevator +for the handling of their trade. Captain Tolliver had been for a long +time working upon a project for developing a great water-power, by +tunneling<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_133" id="pg_133">133</a></span> across a bend in the river, and utilizing the fall. The +building of the elevator attracted the attention of a company of +Rochester millers, and almost before we knew it their forces had been +added to ours, and the tunnel was begun, with the certainty that a +two-thousand-barrel mill would be ready to grind the wheat from the +elevator as soon as the flume began carrying water. This tunnel cut +through an isthmus between the Brushy Creek valley and the river, and +brought to bear on our turbines the head from a ten-mile loop of shoals +and riffles. It opened into the gorge near the southern edge of Lynhurst +Park, and crossed the Trescott farm. So it was that Bill awoke one day +to the fact that his farm was coveted by divers people, who saw in his +fields and feed-yards desirable sites for railway tracks, mills, +factories, and the cottages of a manufacturing suburb. This it was that +had put the Captain, like a blood-hound, on his trial, to the end that +he was run to earth in my office, and made his appeal for help in +managing Josie.</p> + +<p>“There she comes now,” said he. “Labor with her, won’t yeh?”</p> + +<p>“Bring her with us to the hotel,” said I, “to take dinner. If my wife +and Elkins can’t fix the thing, no one can.”</p> + +<p>So we five dined together, and after dinner discussed the Trescott +crisis. Bill put the case, with all a veteran dealer’s logic, in its +financial aspects.</p> + +<p>“But we don’t want to be rich,” said Josie.</p> + +<p>“What’ve we ben actin’ all these years like we have for, then?” inquired +Bill. “Seem’s if I’d<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_134" id="pg_134">134</a></span> been lab’rin’ under a mistake f’r some time past. +When your ma an’ me was a-roughin’ it out there in the old log-house, +an’ she a-lookin’ out at the Feb’uary stars through the holes in the +roof, a-holdin’ you, a little baby in bed, we reckoned we was a-doin’ of +it to sort o’ better ourselves in a property way. Wouldn’t you +’a’thought so, Jim?”</p> + +<p>“Well,” said Mr. Elkins, with an air of judicial perpension, “if you had +asked me about it, I should have said that, if you wanted to stay poor, +you could have held your own better by staying in Pleasant Valley +Township as a renter. This was no place to come to if you wanted to +conserve your poverty.”</p> + +<p>“But, pa, we’re not adapted to town life and towns,” urged Josie. “I’m +not, and you are not, and as for mamma, she’ll never be contented. Oh, +Mr. Elkins, why did you come out here, making us all fortunes which we +haven’t earned, and upsetting everything?”</p> + +<p>“Now, don’t blame me, Josie,” Jim protested. “You ought to consider the +fallacy of the <i>post hoc, propter hoc</i> argument. But to return to the +point under discussion. If you could stay there, a rural Amaryllis, +sporting in Arcadian shades, having seen you doing it once or twice, I +couldn’t argue against it, it’s so charmingly becoming.”</p> + +<p>“If that were all the argument—” began Josie.</p> + +<p>“It’s the most important one—to my mind,” said Jim, resuming the +discussion, “and you fail on that point; for you can’t live in that way +long. If you don’t sell, the Development Company will condemn grounds +for railway tracks and switch-yards;<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_135" id="pg_135">135</a></span> you’ll find your fields and +meadows all shot to pieces; and your house will be surrounded by +warehouses, elevators, and factories. Your larks and bobolinks will be +scared off by engines and smokestacks, and your flowers spoiled with +soot. Don’t parley with fate, but cash in and put your winnings in some +safe investment.”</p> + +<p>“Once I thought I couldn’t stay on the old farm a day longer; but I feel +otherwise now! What business has this ‘progress’ of yours to interfere?”</p> + +<p>“It pushes you out of the nest,” answered Jim. “It gives you the chance +of your lives. You can come out into Lynhurst Park Addition, and build +your house near the Barslow and Elkins dwellings. We’ve got about +everything there—city water, gas, electric light, sewers, steam heat +from the traction plant, beautiful view, lots on an established grade—”</p> + +<p>“Don’t, don’t!” said Josie. “It sounds like the advertisements in the +<i>Herald</i>.”</p> + +<p>“Well, I was just leading up to a statement of what we lack,” continued +Jim. “It’s the artistic atmosphere. We need a dash of the culture of +Paris and Dresden and the place where they have the dinky little +windmills which look so nice on cream-pitchers, but wouldn’t do for one +of our farmers a minute. Come out and supply our lack. You owe it to the +great cause of the amelioration of local savagery; and in view of my +declaration of discipleship, and the effective way in which I have +always upheld the standard of our barbarism, I claim that you owe it to +me.”</p> + +<p>“I’ve abandoned the brush.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_136" id="pg_136">136</a></span></p> + +<p>“Take it up again.”</p> + +<p>“I have made a vow.”</p> + +<p>“Break it!”</p> + +<p>She refused to yield, but was clearly yielding. Alice and I showed +Trescott, on a plat, the place for his new home. He was quite taken with +the idea, and said that ma would certainly be tickled with it.</p> + +<p>Josie sat apart with Mr. Elkins, in earnest converse, for a long time. +She looked frequently at her father, Jim constantly at her. Mr. Cornish +dropped in for a little while, and joined us in presenting the case for +removal. While he was there the girl seemed constrained, and not quite +so fully at her ease; and I could detect, I thought, the old tendency to +scrutinize his face furtively. When he went away, she turned to Jim more +intimately than before, and almost promised that she would become his +neighbor in Lynhurst. After the Trescotts’ carriage had come and taken +them away, Jim told us that it was for her father, and the temptations +of idleness in the town, that Miss Trescott feared.</p> + +<p>“This fairy-godmother business,” said he, “ain’t what the prospectus +might lead one to expect. It has its drawbacks. Bill is going to cash in +all right, and I think it’s for the best; but, Al, we’ve got to take +care of the old man, and see that he doesn’t go up in the air.”</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_137" id="pg_137">137</a></span> +<a name="A_Sitting_or_Two_in_the_Game_with_the_World_and_Destiny_3830" id="A_Sitting_or_Two_in_the_Game_with_the_World_and_Destiny_3830"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XIII.</p> +<p class="l c">A Sitting or Two in the Game with the World and Destiny.</p> +</div> + +<p>Our game at Lattimore was one of those absorbing ones in which the +sunlight of next morning sifts through the blinds before the players are +aware that midnight is past. Day by day, deal by deal, it went on, card +followed card in fateful fall upon the table, and we who sat in, and +played the World and Destiny with so pitifully small a pile of chips at +the outset, saw the World and Destiny losing to us, until our hands +could scarcely hold, our eyes hardly estimate, the high-piled stacks of +counters which were ours.</p> + +<p>We saw the yellowing groves and brown fields of our first autumn; we +heard the long-drawn, wavering, mounting, falling, persistent howl of +the thresher among the settings of hive-shaped stacks; we saw the loads +of red and yellow corn at the corn-cribs,—as men at the board of the +green cloth hear the striking of the hours. And we heeded them as +little. The cries of southing wild-fowl heralded the snow; winter came +for an hour or so, and melted into spring; and some of us looked up from +our hands for a moment, to note the fact that it was the anniversary<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_138" id="pg_138">138</a></span> of +that aguish day when three of us had first taken our seats at the table: +and before we knew it, the dust and heat and summer clouds, like that +which lightened over the fete in the park, admonished us that we were +far into our second year. And still shuffle, cut, deal, trick, and hand +followed each other, and with draw and bluff and showdown we played the +World and Destiny, and playing won, and saw our stacks of chips grow +higher and higher, as our great and absorbing game went on.</p> + +<p>Moreover, while we won and won, nobody seemed to lose. Josie spoke that +night of fortunes which people had not earned; but surely they were +created somehow; and as the universe, when the divine fiat had formed +the world, was richer, rather than poorer, so, we felt, must these +values so magically growing into our fortunes be good, rather than evil, +and honestly ours, so far as we might be able to secure them to +ourselves. I said as much to Jim one day, at which he smiled, and +remarked that if we got to monkeying with the ethics of the trade, +piracy would soon be a ruined business.</p> + +<p>“Better, far better keep the lookout sweeping the horizon for sails,” +said he, “and when one appears, serve out the rum and gunpowder to the +crew, and stand by to lower away the boats for a boarding-party!”</p> + +<p>I am afraid I have given the impression that our life at this time was +solely given over to cupidity and sordidness; and that idea I may not be +able to remove. Yet I must try to do so. We were in the game to win; but +our winnings, present and<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_139" id="pg_139">139</a></span> prospective, were not in wealth only. To +surmount obstacles; to drive difficulties before us like scattering +sparrows; to see a town marching before us into cityhood; to feel +ourselves the forces working through human masses so mightily that, for +hundreds of miles about us, social and industrial factors were compelled +to readjust themselves with reference to us; to be masters; to +create—all these things went into our beings in thrilling and dizzying +pulsations of a pleasure which was not ignoble.</p> + +<p>For instance, let us take the building of the Lattimore & Great Western +Railway. Before Mr. Elkins went to Lattimore this line had been surveyed +by the coöperation of Mr. Hinckley, Mr. Ballard, the president of the +opposition bank, and some others. It was felt that there was little real +competition among the railways centering there, and the L. & G.W. was +designed as a hint to them of a Lattimore-built connection with the +Halliday system, then a free-lance in the transportation field, and +ready to make rates in an independent and competitive way. The Angus +Falls extension brought this system in, but too late to do the good +expected; for Mr. Halliday, in his dealings with us, convinced us of the +truth of the rumors that he had brought the other roads to terms, and +was a free-lance no longer. Month by month the need of real competition +in our carrying trade grew upon us. Rates accorded to other cities on +our commercial fighting line we could not get, in spite of the most +persistent efforts. In the offices of presidents and general managers, +in St. Louis, Chicago, St. Paul and Minneapolis, Kansas<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_140" id="pg_140">140</a></span> City, Omaha and +New York we were received by suave princes of the highways, who each +blandly assured us that his road looked with especial favor upon our +town, and that our representations should receive the most solicitous +attention. But the word of promise was ever broken to the hope.</p> + +<p>After one of these embassies the syndicate held a meeting in Cornish’s +elegant offices on the ground-floor of the new “Hotel Elkins” building. +We sent Giddings away to prepare an optimistic news-story for +to-morrow’s <i>Herald</i>, and an editorial leader based upon it, both of +which had been formulated among us before going into executive session +on the state of the nation. Hinckley, who had an admirable power of +seeing the crux of a situation, was making a rather grave prognosis for +us.</p> + +<p>“If we can’t get rates which will let us into a broader territory, we +may as well prepare for reverses,” said he. “Foreign cement comes almost +to our doors, in competition with ours. Wheat and live-stock go from +within twenty miles to points five hundred miles away. Who is furnishing +the brick and stone for the new Fairchild court-house and the big +normal-school buildings at Angus Falls? Not our quarries and kilns, but +others five times as far away. If you want to figure out the reason of +this, you will find it in nothing else in the world but the freight +rates.”</p> + +<p>“It’s a confounded outrage,” said Cornish. “Can’t we get help from the +legislature?”</p> + +<p>“I understand that some action is expected next winter,” said I; +“Senator Conley had in here<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_141" id="pg_141">141</a></span> the other day a bill he has drawn; and it +seems to me we should send a strong lobby down at the proper time in +support of it.”</p> + +<p>“Ye-e-s,” drawled Jim, “but I believe in still stronger measures; and +rather than bother with the legislature, owned as it is by the roads, +I’d favor writing cuss-words on the water-tanks, or going up the track a +piece and makin’ faces at one of their confounded whistling-posts or +cattle-guards—or something real drastic like that!”</p> + +<p>Cornish, galled, as was I, by this irony, flushed crimson, and rose.</p> + +<p>“The situation,” said he, “instead of being a serious one, as I have +believed, seems merely funny. This conference may as well end. Having +taken on things here under the impression that this was to be a city; it +seems that we are to stay a village. It occurs to me that it’s time to +stand from under! Good-evening!”</p> + +<p>“Wait!” said Hinckley. “Don’t go, Cornish; it isn’t as bad as that!”</p> + +<p>As he spoke he laid his hand on Cornish’s arm, and I saw that he was +pale. He felt more keenly than did I the danger of division and strife +among us.</p> + +<p>“Yes, Mr. Hinckley,” said Jim, as Cornish sat down again, “it <i>is</i> as +bad as that! This thing amounts to a crisis. For one, I don’t propose to +adopt the ‘stand-from-under’ tactics. They make an unnecessary disaster +as certain as death; but if we all stand under and lift, we can win more +than we’ve ever thought. In the legislature they hold<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_142" id="pg_142">142</a></span> the cards and can +beat us. It’s no use fooling with that unless we seek martyrs’ deaths in +the bankruptcy courts. But there is a way to meet these men, and that is +by bringing to our aid their greatest rival.”</p> + +<p>“Do you mean—” said Hinckley.</p> + +<p>“I mean Avery Pendleton and the Pendleton system,” replied Elkins. “I +mean that we’ve got to meet them on their own ground. Pendleton won’t +declare war on the Halliday combination by building in here, but there +is no reason why we can’t build to him, and that’s what I propose to do. +We’ll take the L. & G. W., swing it over to the east from the Elk Fork +up, make a junction with Pendleton’s Pacific Division, and, in one week +after we get trains running, we’ll have the freight combine here shot so +full of holes that it won’t hold corn-stalks! That’s what we’ll do: +we’ll do a little rate-making ourselves; and we’ll make this danger the +best thing that ever happened to us. Do you see?”</p> + +<p>Cornish saw, sooner than any one else. As he spoke, Jim had unrolled a +map, and pointed out the places as he referred to them, like a general, +as he was, outlining the plan of a battle. He began this speech in that +quiet, convincing way of his, only a little elevated above the sarcasm +of a moment before. As he went on, his voice deepened, his eye gleamed, +and in spite of his colloquialisms, which we could not notice, his words +began to thrill us like potent oratory. We felt all that ecstasy of +buoyant and auspicious rebellion which animated Hotspur the night he +could have plucked bright honor from the<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_143" id="pg_143">143</a></span> pale-faced moon. At Jim’s +final question, Cornish, forgetting his pique, sprang to the map, swept +his finger along the line Elkins had described, followed the main ribs +of Pendleton’s great gridiron, on which the fat of half a dozen states +lay frying, on to terminals on lakes and rivers; and as he turned his +black eyes upon us, we knew from the fire in them that he saw.</p> + +<p>“By heavens!” he cried, “you’ve hit it, Elkins! And it can be done! From +to-night, no more paper railroads for us; it must be grading-gangs and +ties, and steel rails!”</p> + +<p>So, also, there was good fighting when Cornish wired from New York for +Elkins and me to come to his aid in placing our Lattimore & Great +Western bonds. Of course, we never expected to build this railway with +our own funds. For two reasons, at least: it is bad form to do eccentric +things, and we lacked a million or two of having the money. The line +with buildings and rolling stock would cost, say, twelve thousand +dollars per mile. Before it could be built we must find some one who +would agree to take its bonds for at least that sum. As no one would pay +quite par for bonds of a new and independent road, we must add, say, +three thousand dollars per mile for discount. Moreover, while the +building of the line was undertaken from motives of self-preservation, +there seemed to be no good reason why we should not organize a +construction company to do the actual work of building, and that at a +profit. That this profit might be assured, something like three thousand +dollars per mile more<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_144" id="pg_144">144</a></span> must go in. Of course, whoever placed the bonds +would be asked to guarantee the interest for two or three years; hence, +with two thousand more for that and good measure, we made up our +proposed issue of twenty thousand dollars per mile of first-mortgage +bonds, to dispose of which “the former member of the firm of Lusch, +Carskaddan & Mayer” was revisiting the glimpses of Wall Street, and +testing the strength of that mighty influence which the <i>Herald</i> had +attributed to him.</p> + +<p>“You’ve just <i>got</i> to win,” said Giddings, who was admitted to the +secret of Cornish’s embassy, “not only because Lattimore and all the +citizens thereof will be squashed in the event of your slipping up; but, +what is of much more importance, the <i>Herald</i> will be laid in a lie +about your Wall Street pull. Remember that when foes surround thee!”</p> + +<p>When we joined him, Cornish admitted that he was fairly well +“surrounded.” He had failed to secure the aid of Barr-Smith’s friends, +who said that, with the street-car system and the cement works, they had +quite eggs enough in the Lattimore basket for their present purposes. In +fact, he had felt out to blind ends nearly all the promising burrows +supposedly leading to the strong boxes of the investing public, of which +he had told us. He accounted for this lack of success on the very +natural theory that the Halliday combination had found out about his +mission, and was fighting him through its influence with the banks and +trust companies. So he had done at last what Jim had advised him to do +at first—secured an appointment with the mighty Mr.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_145" id="pg_145">145</a></span> Pendleton; and, +somewhat humbled by unsuccess, had telegraphed for us to come on and +help in presenting the thing to that magnate.</p> + +<p>Whom, being fenced off by all sorts of guards, messengers, clerks, and +secretaries, we saw after a pilgrimage through a maze of offices. He had +not the usual features which make up an imposing appearance; but command +flowed from him, and authority covered him as with a mantle. We knew +that he possessed and exerted the power to send prosperity in this +channel, or inject adversity into that, as a gardener directs water +through his trenches, and this knowledge impressed us. He was rather +thin; but not so much so as his sharp, high nose, his deep-set eyes, and +his bony chin at first sight seemed to indicate. Whenever he spoke, his +nostrils dilated, and his gray eyes said more than his lips uttered. He +was courteous, with a sort of condensed courtesy—the shorthand of +ceremoniousness. He turned full upon us from his desk as we entered, +rose and met us as his clerk introduced us.</p> + +<p>“Mr. Barslow, I’m happy to meet you; and you also, Mr. Cornish. Mr. +Wilson ’phoned about your enterprise just now. Mr. Elkins,” as he took +Jim’s hand, “I have heard of you also. Be seated, gentlemen. I have +given you a time appropriation of thirty minutes. I hope you will excuse +me for mentioning that at the end of that period my time will be no +longer my own. Kindly explain what it is you desire of me, and why you +think that I can have any interest in your project.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_146" id="pg_146">146</a></span></p> + +<p>And, with a judgment trained in the valuing of men, he turned to Jim as +our leader.</p> + +<p>“If our enterprise doesn’t commend itself to your judgment in twenty +minutes,” said Jim, with a little smile, and in much the same tone that +he would have used in discussing a cigar, “there’ll be no need of +wasting the other ten; for it’s perfectly plain. I’ll expedite matters +by skipping what we desire, for the most part, and telling you why we +think the Pendleton system ought to desire the same thing. Our plan, in +a word, is to build a hundred and fifty miles of line, and from it +deliver two full train-loads of through east-bound freight per day to +your road, and take from you a like amount of west-bound tonnage, not +one pound of which can be routed over your lines at present.”</p> + +<p>Mr. Pendleton smiled.</p> + +<p>“A very interesting proposition, Mr. Elkins,” said he; “my business is +railroading, and I am always glad to perfect myself in the knowledge of +it. Make it plain just how this can be done, and I shall consider my +half-hour well expended.”</p> + +<p>Then began the fateful conversation out of which grew the building of +the Lattimore & Great Western Railway. Jim walked to the map which +covered one wall of the room, and dropped statement after statement into +the mind of Pendleton like round, compact bullets of fact. It was the +best piece of expository art imaginable. Every foot of the road was +described as to gradients, curves, cuts, fills, trestles, bridges, and +local traffic. Then he began with Lattimore; and we who breathed in +nothing<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_147" id="pg_147">147</a></span> but knowledge of that city and its resources were given new +light as to its shipments and possibilities of growth. He showed how the +products of our factories, the grain from our elevators, the live-stock +from our yards, and the meats from our packing-houses could be sent +streaming over the new road and the lines of Pendleton.</p> + +<p>Then he turned to our Commercial Club, and showed that the merchants, +both wholesale and retail, of Lattimore were welded together in its +membership, in such wise that their merchandise might be routed from the +great cities over the proposed track. He piled argument on argument. He +hammered down objection after objection before they could be suggested. +He met Mr. Pendleton in the domain of railroad construction and +management, and showed himself familiar with the relative values of +Pendleton’s own lines.</p> + +<p>“Your Pacific Division,” said he, “must have disappointed some of the +expectations with which it was built. Its earnings cannot, in view of +the distance they fall below those of your other lines, be quite +satisfactory to you. Give us the traffic agreement we ask; and your next +report after we have finished our line will show the Pacific Division +doing more than its share in the great showing of revenue per mile which +the Pendleton system always makes. I see that my twenty minutes is about +up. I hope I have made good our promises as to showing cause for coming +to you with our project.”</p> + +<p>Mr. Pendleton, after a moment’s thought, said: “Have you made an +engagement for lunch?”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_148" id="pg_148">148</a></span></p> + +<p>We had not. He turned to the telephone, and called for a number.</p> + +<p>“Is this Mr. Wade’s office?... Yes, if you please.... Is this Mr. +Wade?... This is Pendleton talking to you.... Yes, Pendleton.... There +are some gentlemen in my office, Mr. Wade, whom I want you to meet, and +I should be glad if you could join us at lunch at the club.... Well, +can’t you call that off, now?... Say, at one-thirty.... Yes.... Very +kind of you.... Thanks! Good-by.”</p> + +<p>Having made his arrangements with Mr. Wade, he hung up the telephone, +and pushed an electric button. A young man from an outer office +responded.</p> + +<p>“Tell Mr. Moore,” said Pendleton to him, “that he will have to see the +gentlemen who will call at twelve—on that lake terminal matter—he will +understand. And see that I am not disturbed until after lunch.... And, +say, Frank! See if Mr. Adams can come in here—at once, please.”</p> + +<p>Mr. Adams, who turned out to be some sort of a freight expert, came in, +and the rest of the interview was a bombardment of questions, in which +we all took turns as targets. When we went to lunch we felt that Mr. +Pendleton had possessed himself of all we knew about our enterprise, and +filed the information away in some vast pigeon-hole case with his own +great stock of knowledge.</p> + +<p>We met Mr. Wade over an elaborate lunch. He said, as he shook hands with +Cornish, that he believed they had met somewhere, to which Cornish bowed +a frigid assent. Mr. Wade was the head of The Allen G. Wade Trust +Company, and seemed in<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_149" id="pg_149">149</a></span> a semi-comatose condition, save when cakes, +wine, or securities were under discussion. He addressed me as “Mr. +Corning,” and called Cornish “Atkins,” and once in a while opened his +mouth to address Jim by name, but halted, with a distressful look, at +the realization of the fact that he could not remember names enough to +go around. He made an appointment with me for the party for the next +morning.</p> + +<p>“If you will come to my office before you call on Mr. Wade,” said Mr. +Pendleton, “I will have a memorandum prepared of what we will do with +you in the way of a traffic agreement: it may be of some use in +determining the desirability of your bonds. I’m very glad to have met +you, gentlemen. When Lattimore gets into my world—by which I mean our +system and connections—I hope to visit the little city which has so +strong a business community as to be able to send out such a committee +as yourselves; good-afternoon!”</p> + +<p>“Well,” said I, as we went toward our hotel, “this looks like progress, +doesn’t it?”</p> + +<p>“I sha’n’t feel dead sure,” said Jim, “until the money is in bank, +subject to the check of the construction company. But doesn’t it look +juicy, right now! Why, boys, with that traffic agreement we can get the +money anywhere—on the prairie, out at sea—anywhere under the shining +sun! They can’t beat us. What do you say, Cornish? Will, your friend +Wade jar loose, or shall we have to seek further?”</p> + +<p>“He’ll snap at your bonds now,” said Cornish,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_150" id="pg_150">150</a></span> rather glumly, I thought, +considering the circumstances; “but don’t call him a friend of mine! +Why, damn him, not a week ago he turned me out of his office, saying +that he didn’t want to look into any more Western railway schemes! And +now he says he believes we’ve met before!”</p> + +<p>This seemed to strike Mr. Elkins as the best practical joke he had ever +heard of; and Cornish suggested that for a man to stop in Homeric +laughter on Broadway might be pleasant for him, but was embarrassing to +his companions. By this time Cornish himself was better-natured. Jim +took charge of our movements, and commanded us to a dinner with him, in +the nature of a celebration, with a theater-party afterward.</p> + +<p>“Let us,” said he, “hear the chimes at midnight, or even after, if we +get buncoed doing it. Who cares if we wind up in the police court! We’ve +done the deed; we’ve made our bluff good with Halliday and his gang of +highwaymen; and I feel like taking the limit off, if it lifts the roof! +Al, hold your hand over my mouth or I shall yell!”</p> + +<p>“Come into my parlor, and yell for me,” said Cornish, “and you may do my +turn in police court, too. Come in, and behave yourself!”</p> + +<p>I began writing a telegram to my wife, apprising her of our good luck. +The women in our circle knew our hopes, ambitions, and troubles, as the +court ladies know the politics of the realm, and there were anxious +hearts in Lattimore.</p> + +<p>“I’m going down to the telegraph-office with this,” said I; “can I take +yours, too?”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_151" id="pg_151">151</a></span></p> + +<p>When I handed the messages in, the man who received them insisted on my +reading them over with him to make sure of correct transmission. There +was one to Mr. Hinckley, one to Mr. Ballard, and two to Miss Josephine +Trescott. One ran thus, “Success seems assured. Rejoice with me. J. B. +C.” The other was as follows: “In game between Railway Giants and +Country Jakes here to-day, visiting team wins. Score, 9 to 0. Barslow, +catcher, disabled. Crick in neck looking at high buildings. Have Mrs. B. +prepare porous plaster for Saturday next. Sell Halliday stock short, and +buy L. & G. W. And in name all things good and holy don’t tell Giddings! +J. R. E.”</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_152" id="pg_152">152</a></span> +<a name="In_which_we_Learn_Something_of_Railroads_and_Attend_Some_Remarkable_Christenings_4217" id="In_which_we_Learn_Something_of_Railroads_and_Attend_Some_Remarkable_Christenings_4217"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XIV.</p> +<p class="l c">In which we Learn Something of Railroads, and Attend Some Remarkable Christenings.</p> +</div> + +<p>And so, in due time, it came to pass that, our Aladdin having rubbed the +magic ring with which his Genius had endowed him, there came, out of +some thunderous and smoky realm, peopled with swart kobolds, and lit by +the white fire of gushing cupolas and dazzling billets, a train of +carriages, drawn by a tamed volcanic demon, on a wonderful way of steel, +armed strongly to deliver us from the Castle Perilous in which we were +besieged by the Giants. The way was marvelously prepared by theodolite +and level, by tented camps of men driving, with shouts and cracking +whips, straining teams in circling mazes, about dark pits on grassy +hillsides, and building long, straight banks of earth across swales; by +huge machines with iron fists thrusting trunks of trees into the earth; +by mighty creatures spinning great steel cobwebs over streams.</p> + +<p>At last, a short branch of steel shot off from Pendleton’s Pacific +Division, grew daily longer and longer, pushed across the level +earth-banks, the rows of driven tree-trunks, and the spun steel cobwebs, +through the dark pits, nearer and nearer to<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_153" id="pg_153">153</a></span> Lattimore, and at last +entered the beleaguered city, amid rejoicings of the populace. Most of +whom knew but vaguely the facts of either siege or deliverance; but who +shouted, and tossed their caps, and blew the horns and beat the drums, +because the <i>Herald</i> in a double-leaded editorial assured them that this +was <i>the</i> event for which Lattimore had waited to be raised to complete +parity with her envious rivals. Furthermore, Captain Tolliver, +magniloquently enthusiastic, took charge of the cheering, artillery, and +band-music, and made a tumultuous success of it.</p> + +<p>“He told me,” said Giddings, “that when the people of the North can be +brought for a moment into that subjection which is proper for the +masses, ‘they make devilish good troops, suh, devilish good troops!’”</p> + +<p>And so it also happened that Mr. Elkins found himself the president of a +real railway, with all the perquisites that go therewith. Among these +being the power to establish town-sites and give them names. The former +function was exercised according to the principles usually governing +town-site companies, and with ends purely financial in view. The latter +was elevated to the dignity of a ceremony. The rails were scarcely laid, +when President Elkins invited a choice company to go with him over the +line and attend the christening of the stations. He convinced the rest +of us of the wisdom of this, by showing us that it would awaken local +interest along the line, and prepare the way for the auction sales of +lots the next week.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_154" id="pg_154">154</a></span></p> + +<p>“It’s advertising of the choicest kind,” said he. “Giddings will sow it +far and wide in the press dispatches, and it will attract attention; and +attention is what we want. We’ll start early, run to the station +Pendleton has called Elkins Junction, at the end of the line, lie over +for a couple of hours, and come home, bestowing names as we come. Help +me select the party, and we’ll consider it settled.”</p> + +<p>As the train was to be a light one, consisting of a buffet-car and a +parlor-car, the party could not be very large. The officers of the road, +Mr. Adams, who was general traffic manager, and selected by the +bondholders, and Mr. Kittrick, the general manager, who was found in +Kansas City by Jim, went down first as a matter of course. Captain +Tolliver and his wife, the Trescotts, the Hinckleys, with Mr. Cornish +and Giddings, were put down by Jim; and to these we added the +influential new people, the Alexanders, who came with the cement-works, +of which Mr. Alexander was president, Mr. Densmore, who controlled the +largest of the elevators, and Mr. Walling, whose mill was the first to +utilize the waters of our power-tunnel, and who was the visible +representative of millions made in the flouring trade. Smith, our +architect, was included, as was Cecil Barr-Smith, sent out by his +brother to be superintendent of the street-railway, and looking upon the +thing in the light of an exile, comforted by the beautiful native +princess Antonia. We left Macdonald out, because he always called the +young man “Smith,” and could not be brought to forget an early +impression that he and the architect were brothers; besides,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_155" id="pg_155">155</a></span> said Jim, +Macdonald was afraid of the cars as he was of the hyphen, being most of +the time on the range with the cattle belonging to himself and Hinckley. +Which, being interpreted, meant that Mr. Macdonald would not care to go.</p> + +<p>Mr. Ballard was invited on account of his early connection with the L. & +G. W. project, although he was holding himself more and more aloof from +the new movements, and held forth often upon the value of conservatism. +Miss Addison, who was related to the Lattimore family, was commissioned +to invite the old General, who very unexpectedly consented. His son +Will, as solicitor for the railway company and one of the directors, was +to be one of us if he could. These with their wives and some invited +guests from near-by towns made up the party.</p> + +<p>We were well acquainted with each other by this time, so that it was +quite like a family party or a gathering of old friends. Captain +Tolliver was austerely polite to General Lattimore, whose refusal to +concern himself with the question as to whether our city grew to a +hundred thousand or shrunk to five he accounted for on the ground that a +man who had led hired ruffians to trample out the liberty of a brave +people must be morally warped.</p> + +<p>The General came, tall and spare as ever, wearing his beautiful white +moustache and imperial as a Frenchman would wear the cross of the Legion +of Honor. He was quite unable to sympathize with our lot-selling, our +plenitude of corporations, or our feverish pushing of “developments.” +But the<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_156" id="pg_156">156</a></span> building of the railway attracted him. He looked back at the +new-made track as we flew along; and his eyes flashed under the bushy +white brows. He sat near Josie, and held her in conversation much of the +outward trip; but Jim he failed to appreciate, and treated +indifferently.</p> + +<p>“He is History incarnate,” said Mrs. Tolliver, “and cannot rejoice in +the passing of so much that is a part of himself.”</p> + +<p>Giddings said that this was probably true; and under the circumstances +he couldn’t blame him. He, Giddings, would feel a little sore to see +things which were a part of <i>himself</i> going out of date. It was a +natural feeling. Whereupon Mrs. Tolliver addressed her remarks very +pointedly elsewhere; and Antonia Hinckley privately admonished Giddings +not to be mean; and Giddings sought the buffet and smoked. Here I joined +him, and over our cigars he confessed to me that life to him was an +increasing burden, rapidly becoming intolerable.</p> + +<p>We had noticed, I informed him, an occasional note of gloom in his +editorials. This ought not to be, now that the real danger to our +interests seemed to be over, and we were going forward so wonderfully. +To which he replied that with the gauds of worldly success he had no +concern. The editorials I criticised were joyous and ebulliently +hilarious compared with those which might be expected in the future. If +we could find some blithesome ass to pay him for the <i>Herald</i> enough +money to take him out of our scrambled Bedlam of a town, bring the idiot +on,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_157" id="pg_157">157</a></span> and he (Giddings) would arrange things so we could have our touting +done as we liked it!</p> + +<p>Now the <i>Herald</i> had become a very valuable property, and of all men +Giddings had the least reason to speak despitefully of Lattimore; and +his frame of mind was a mystery to me, until I remembered that there was +supposed to be something amiss between him and Laura Addison. Craftily +leading the conversation to the point where confidences were easy, I was +rewarded by a passionate disclosure on his part, which would have +amounted to an outburst, had it not been restrained by the presence of +Cornish, Hinckley, and Trescott at the other end of the compartment.</p> + +<p>“Oh, pshaw!” said I, “you’ve no cause for despair. On your own showing, +there’s every reason for you to hope.”</p> + +<p>“You don’t know the situation, Barslow,” he insisted, shaking his head +gloomily, “and there’s no use in trying to tell you. She’s too exalted +in her ideals ever to accept me. She’s told me things about the +qualities she must have in the one who should be nearest to her that +just simply shut me out; and I haven’t called since. Oh, I tell you, +Barslow, sometimes I feel as if I could—Yes, sir, it’ll be accepted as +the best piece of railroad building for years!”</p> + +<p>I was surprised at the sudden transition, until I saw that our fellow +passengers were crowding to our end of the car in response to the +conductor’s announcement that we were coming into Elkins Junction. I +made a note of Giddings’s state of<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_158" id="pg_158">158</a></span> mind, as the subject of a conference +with Jim. The <i>Herald</i> was of too much importance to us for this to be +neglected. The disciple of Iago must in some way be restored to his +normal view of things. I could not help smiling at the vast difference +between his view of Laura and mine. I, wrongly perhaps, thought her +affectedly pietistic, with ideals likely to be yielding in spirit if the +letter were preserved.</p> + +<p>Elkins Junction was a platform, a depot, an eating-house, and a Y; and +it was nothing else.</p> + +<p>“We’ve come up here,” said Jim, “to show you probably the smallest town +in the state, and the only one in the world named after me. We wanted to +show you the whole line, and Mr. Schwartz felt as if he’d prefer to turn +his engine around for the return trip. The last two towns we came +through, and hence the first two going back, are old places. The third +station is a new town, and Conductor Corcoran will take us back there, +where we’ll unveil the name of the station, and permit the people to +know where they live. While we’re doing the sponsorial act, lunch will +be prepared and ready for us to discuss during the next run.”</p> + +<p>On the way back there was a stir of suppressed excitement among the +passengers.</p> + +<p>“It’s about this name,” said Miss Addison to her seat-mate. “The town is +on the shore of Mirror Lake, and they say it will be an important one, +and a summer resort; and no one knows what the name is to be but Mr. +Elkins.”</p> + +<p>“Really, a very odd affair!” said Miss Allen, of<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_159" id="pg_159">159</a></span> Fairchild, Antonia’s +college friend. “It makes a social function of the naming of a town!”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said Mr. Elkins, “and it is one of the really enduring things we +can do. Long after the memory of every one here is departed, these +villages will still bear the names we give them to-day. If there’s any +truth in the belief that some people have, that names have an influence +for good or evil, the naming of the towns may be important as building +the railroad.”</p> + +<p>I was sitting with Antonia. Miss Allen and Captain Tolliver were with +us, our faces turned toward one another. General Lattimore, with Josie +and her father, was on the opposite side of the car. Most of the company +were sitting or standing near, and the conversation was quite general.</p> + +<p>“Oh, it’s like a romance!” half whispered Antonia to us. “I envy you men +who build roads and make towns. Look at Mr. Elkins, Sadie, as he stands +there! He is master of everything; to me he seems as great as Napoleon!”</p> + +<p>She neither blushed nor sought to conceal from us her adoration for Jim. +It was the day of his triumph, and a fitting time to acknowledge his +kinghood; and her admission that she thought him the greatest, the most +excellent of men did not surprise me. Yet, because he was older than +she, and had never put himself in a really loverlike attitude toward +her, I thought it was simply an exalted girlish regard, and not at all +what we usually understand by an affair of the heart. Moreover, at that +time such praise as she gave him would not have<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_160" id="pg_160">160</a></span> been thought +extravagant in almost any social gathering in Lattimore. Let me confess +that to me it does not now seem so ... Cecil Barr-Smith walked out and +stood on the platform.</p> + +<p>General Lattimore was apparently thinking of the features of the +situation which had struck Antonia as romantic.</p> + +<p>“You young men,” said he, “are among the last of the city-builders and +road-makers. My generation did these things differently. We went out +with arms in our hands, and hewed out spaces in savagery for homes. You +don’t seem to see it; but you are straining every nerve merely to shift +people from many places to one, and there to exploit them. You wind your +coils about an inert mass, you set the dynamo of your power of +organization at work, and the inert mass becomes a great magnet. People +come flying to it from the four quarters of the earth, and the +first-comers levy tribute upon them, as the price of standing-room on +the magnet!”</p> + +<p>“I nevah hea’d the real merit and strength and safety of ouah +real-estate propositions bettah stated, suh!” said Captain Tolliver +ecstatically.</p> + +<p>Jim stood looking at the General with sober regard.</p> + +<p>“Go on, General,” said he.</p> + +<p>“Not only that,” went on the General, “but people begin forestalling the +standing-room, so as to make it scarcer. They gamble on the power of the +magnet, and the length of time it will draw. They buy to-day and sell +to-morrow; or cast up what they imagine they might sell for, and call<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_161" id="pg_161">161</a></span> +the increase profit. Then comes the time when the magnet ceases to draw, +or the forestallers, having, in their greed, grasped more than they can +keep, offer too much for the failing market, and all at once the thing +stops, and the dervish-dance ends in coma, in cold forms and still +hands, in misery and extinction!”</p> + +<p>There was a pause, during which the old soldier sat looking out of the +widow, no one else finding aught to say. Elkins remained standing, and +once or twice gave that little movement of the head which precedes +speech, but said nothing. Cornish smiled sardonically. Josie looked +anxiously at Jim, apprehensive as to how he would take it. At last it +was Ballard the conservative who broke silence.</p> + +<p>“I hope, General,” said he, “that our little movement won’t develop into +a dervish-dance. Anyhow, you will join in our congratulations upon the +completion of the railroad. You know you once did some railroad-building +yourself, down there in Tennessee—I know, for I was there. And I’ve +always taken an interest in track-laying ever since.”</p> + +<p>“So have I,” said the General; “that’s what brought me out to-day.”</p> + +<p>“Oh, tell us about it,” said Josie, evidently pleased at the change of +subject; “tell us about it, please.”</p> + +<p>“No, no!” he protested, “you may read it better in the histories, +written by young fellows who know more about it than we who were there. +You’ll find, when you read it, that it was something like this: Grant’s +host was over around Chattanooga, starving for want of means for +carrying in provisions. We<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_162" id="pg_162">162</a></span> were marching eastward to join him, when a +message came telling us to stop at Decatur and rebuild the railroad to +Nashville. So, without a thought that there was such a thing as an +impossibility, we stopped—we seven or eight thousand common Americans, +volunteer soldiers, picked at random from the legions of heroes who +saved liberty to the world—and without an engineering corps, without +tools or implements, with nothing except what any like number of our +soldiers had, we stopped and built the road. That is all. The rails had +been heated, and wound about trees and stumps. The cross-ties were +burned to heat the rails. The cars had been destroyed by fire, and their +warped ironwork thrown into ditches. The engines lay in scrap-heaps at +the bottoms of ravines and rivers. The bridges were gone. Out of the +chaos to which the structure had been resolved, there was nothing left +but the road-bed.</p> + +<p>“When I think of what we did, I know that with liberty and intelligence +men with their naked hands could, in short space, re-create the +destroyed wealth of the world. We made tools of the scraps of iron and +steel we found along the line. We felled trees. We impressed little +sawmills and sawed the logs into timbers for bridges and cars. Out of +the battle-scarred and march-worn ranks came creative and constructive +genius in such profusion as to astound us, who thought we knew them so +well. Those blue-coated fellows, enlisted and serving as food for +powder, and used to destruction, rejoiced in once more feeling the +thrill there is in making things.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_163" id="pg_163">163</a></span></p> + +<p>“Out of the ranks came millers, and ground the grain the foragers +brought in; came woodmen, and cut the trees; came sawyers, and sawed the +lumber. We asked for blacksmiths; and they stepped from the ranks, and +made their own tools and the tools of the machinists. We called for +machinists; and out of the ranks they stepped, and rebuilt the engines, +and made the cars ready for the carpenters. When we wanted carpenters, +out of the same ranks of common soldiers they walked, and made the cars. +From the ranks came other men, who took the twisted rails, unwound them +from the stumps and unsnarled them from one another, as women unwind +yarn, and laid them down fit to carry our trains. And in forty days our +message went back to Grant that we had ‘stopped and built the road,’ and +that our engines were even then drawing supplies to his hungry army. +Such was the incomparable army which was commanded by that silent genius +of war; and to have been one of such an army is to have lived!”</p> + +<p>The withered old hand trembled, as the great past surged back through +his mind. We all sat in silence; and I looked at Captain Tolliver, +doubtful as to how he would take the old Union general’s speech. What +the Captain’s history had been none of us knew, except that he was a +Southerner. When the general ceased, Tolliver was sitting still, with no +indication of being conscious of anything special in the conversation, +except that a red spot burned in each dark cheek. As the necessity for +speech grew with the lengthening silence, he rose and faced General +Lattimore.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_164" id="pg_164">164</a></span></p> + +<p>“Suh,” said he, “puhmit a man who was with the victohs of Manasses; who +chahged with mo’ sand than sense at Franklin; and who cried like a child +aftah Nashville, and isn’t ashamed of it, by gad! to offah his hand, and +to say that he agrees with you, suh, in youah tribute to the soldiers of +the wah, and honahs you, suh, as a fohmah foe, and a worthy one, and he +hopes, a future friend!”</p> + +<p>Somehow, the Captain’s swelling phrases, his sonorous allusions to +himself in the third person, had for the moment ceased to be ridiculous. +The environment fitted the expression. The general grasped his hand and +shook it. Then Ballard claimed the right, as one of the survivors of +Franklin, to a share in the reunion, and they at once removed the strain +which had fallen upon us with the General’s first speech, by relating +stories and fraternizing soldierwise, until Conductor Corcoran called in +at the door, “Mystery Number One! All out for the christening!”</p> + +<p>As we gathered on the platform, we saw that the signboard on the +station-building, for the name of the town, had been put up, but was +veiled by a banner draped over it. Tents were pitched near, in which +people lived waiting for the lot-auction, that they might buy sites for +shops and homes. The waters of the lake shone through the trees a few +rods away; and in imagination I could see the village of the future, +sprinkled about over the beautiful shore. The future villagers gathered +near the platform; and when Jim stepped forward to make the speech of +the occasion, he had a considerable audience.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_165" id="pg_165">165</a></span></p> + +<p>“Ladies and gentlemen,” said he, “our visit is for the purpose of +showing the interest which the Lattimore & Great Western takes and will +continue to take in the towns on its line, and to add a name to what, I +notice, has already become a local habitation. In conferring that name, +we are aware that the future citizens of the place have claims upon us. +So one has been selected which, as time passes, will grow more and more +pleasant to your ears; and one which the person bestowing it regards as +an honor to the town as high as could be conferred in a name. No station +on our lines could have greater claims upon our regard than the +possession of this name. And now, gentlemen—”</p> + +<p>Mr. Elkins removed his hat, and we all followed his example. Some one +pulled a cord, the banner fell away, and the name was revealed. It was +“<span class="smcap">Josephine</span>.” The women looked at it, and turned their eyes on Josie, who +blushed rosily, and shrank back behind her father, who burst into a loud +laugh of unalloyed pleasure.</p> + +<p>“I propose three cheers for the town of Josephine,” went on Mr. Elkins, +“and for the lady for whom it is named!”</p> + +<p>They were real cheers—good hearty ones; followed by an address, in the +name of the town, by a bright young man who pushed forward and with +surprising volubility thanked President Elkins for his selection of the +name, and closed with flowery compliments to the blushing Miss Trescott, +whose identity Jim had disclosed by a bow. He was afterwards a thorn in +our flesh in his practice as a personal-injury lawyer.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_166" id="pg_166">166</a></span> At the time, +however, we warmed to him, as under his leadership the dwellers in the +tents and round about the waters of Mirror Lake all shook hands with Jim +and Josie.</p> + +<p>Cornish stood with a saturnine smile on his face, and glared at some of +the more pointed hits of the young lawyer. Cecil Barr-Smith beamed +radiant pleasure, as he saw the evident linking in this public way of +Jim’s name and Josie’s. Antonia stood close to Cecil’s side, and chatted +vivaciously to him—not with him; for her words seemed to have no +correlation with his.</p> + +<p>“Quite like the going away of a bridal party!” said she with exaggerated +gayety, and with a little spitefulness, I thought. “Has any one any +rice?”</p> + +<p>“All aboard!” said Corcoran; and the joyful and triumphant party, with +their outward intimacy and their inward warfare of passions and desires, +rolled on toward “Mystery Number Two,” which was duly christened +“Cornish,” and celebrated in champagne furnished by its godfather.</p> + +<p>“Don’t you ever drink champagne?” said Cornish, as Josie declined to +partake.</p> + +<p>“Never,” said she.</p> + +<p>“What, <i>never</i>?” he went on, Pinaforically.</p> + +<p>“My God!” thought I, “the assurance of the man!” And the palm-encircled +alcove at Auriccio’s, as it was wont so often to do, came across my +vision, and shut out everything but the Psyche face in its ruddy halo, +speeding by me into the street, and the vexed young man in the faultless +attire slowly following.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_167" id="pg_167">167</a></span></p> + +<p>Mystery Number Three was “Antonia,” a lovely little place in embryo; +“Barslow” came next, followed by “Giddings” and “Tolliver.” We were +tired of it when we reached “Hinckley,” platted on a farm owned by +Antonia’s father, and where we ceased to perform the ceremony of +unveiling. It was a memorable trip, ending with sunset and home. Captain +Tolliver assisted General Lattimore to alight from the train, and they +went arm in arm up to the old General’s home.</p> + +<p>That night, according to his wont, Jim came to smoke with me in the late +evening. “Let’s take a car,” said he, “and go up and have a look at the +houses.”</p> + +<p>These were our new mansions up in Lynhurst Park Addition, now in process +of erection. In the moonlight we could see them dimly, and at a little +distance they looked like masses of ruins—the second childhood of +houses. A stranger could have seen, from the polished columns and the +piles of carved stone, that they were to be expensive and probably +beautiful structures.</p> + +<p>“What do you think of the General in the rôle of Cassandra?” asked Jim, +as we sat in the skeleton room which was to be his library.</p> + +<p>“It struck me,” said I, “as a particularly artistic bit of croaking!”</p> + +<p>“The Captain says frequently,” said Jim, his cigar glowing like a +variable star, “that opportunity knocks once. The General, I’m afraid, +knocks all the time. But if it should turn out that he’s right about +the—the—dervish-dance ... it would be ... to<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_168" id="pg_168">168</a></span> put it mildly ... a +horse on us, Al, wouldn’t it?”</p> + +<p>I had no answer to this fanciful speech, and made none. Instead, I told +him of Giddings’s love-sickness.</p> + +<p>“The philosophy of Iago has broken down,” said he, “and the boy is sort +of short-circuited. Antonia can take him in hand, and turn him out full +of confidence; and with that, I’ll answer for the lady. That can be +fixed easy, and ought to be. Let’s walk back.”</p> + +<p>“What was it he said?” he asked, as we parted. “‘Coma, cold forms, still +hands, and extinction.’ Well, if the dervish-dance does wind up in that +sort of thing, it’s only a short-cut to the inevitable. Those are pretty +houses up there; we’d have been astounded over them when we used to fish +together on Beaver Creek;—but suppose they are?</p> + +<p style="margin-left:2em;">“‘They say the Lion and the Lizard keep<br /> +The Courts where Jamshyd gloried and drank deep;<br /> +And Bahram, that great hunter—the Wild Ass<br /> +Stamps o’er his Head, but cannot break his Sleep!’</p> + +<p>Good-night, Al!“</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_169" id="pg_169">169</a></span> +<a name="Some_Affairs_of_the_Heart_Considered_in_their_Relation_to_Dollars_Cents_4672" id="Some_Affairs_of_the_Heart_Considered_in_their_Relation_to_Dollars_Cents_4672"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XV.</p> +<p class="l c">Some Affairs of the Heart Considered in their Relation to Dollars Cents.</p> +</div> + +<p>Antonia was sitting in a hammock. Josie and Alice were not far away +watching Cecil Barr-Smith, who was wading into the lake to get +water-lilies for them, contrary to the ordinances of the city of +Lattimore in such cases made and provided. The six were dawdling away +our time one fine Sunday in Lynhurst Park. I forgot to say Mr. Elkins +and myself were discussing affairs of state with Miss Hinckley.</p> + +<p>“He’s such a ninny,” said Antonia.</p> + +<p>“Aren’t all people when in his forlorn condition?” asked Jim.</p> + +<p>Antonia looked away at the clouds, and did not reply.</p> + +<p>“But if he had a morsel of the cynical philosophy he boasts of,” said +she, “he could see.”</p> + +<p>“I don’t know about that,” said Jim lazily, looking over at the other +group; “a woman can conceal her feelings in such a case pretty +completely.”</p> + +<p>“I don’t know about that,” echoed Antonia. “I wish I did; it would +simplify things.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_170" id="pg_170">170</a></span></p> + +<p>“I believe,” said I, “that it’s a simple enough matter for you to solve +and manage as it is.”</p> + +<p>“But it’s so absurd to bother with!” said she; “and what’s the use?”</p> + +<p>“Doesn’t it seem that way?” said Jim. “And yet you know we brought him +here for a definite purpose; and in his present state he can’t make +good. Just read his editorial this morning: it would add gloom to the +proceedings, read at a funeral. We want things whooped up, and he wants +to whoop ’em; but long screeds on ‘The Sacred Right of Self-destruction’ +hurt things, and bring the paper into disrepute, and crowd out +optimistic matter that we desire. And as long as both families want the +thing brought about, and there is good reason to think that Laura will +not prove eternally immovable, I take it to be an important enough +matter, from the standpoint of dollars and cents, for the exercise of +our diplomacy.”</p> + +<p>“Well, then,” said Antonia, “get the people together on some social +occasion, and we’ll try.”</p> + +<p>“I’ve thought,” said Jim, “of having a house-warming—as soon as the +weather gets so that the very name of the function won’t keep folks +away. My house is practically done, you know.”</p> + +<p>“Just the thing,” said Antonia. “There are cosy nooks and deep retreats +enough to make it a sort of labyrinth for the ensnaring of our victims.”</p> + +<p>“Isn’t it a queer thing in language,” said Jim, “that these retreats are +the places where advances are made!”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_171" id="pg_171">171</a></span></p> + +<p>“Not when you consider,” said Antonia, “that retreats follow repulses.”</p> + +<p>“We ought to have the Captain and the General here, if this military +conversation is to continue,” said I. “And here comes Cecil. Stop before +he comes, or we shall never get through with the explanation of the +jokes.”</p> + +<p>This remark elicited the laughter which the puns failed to provoke; for +Cecil was color-blind in all things relating to the American joke. The +humor of <i>Punch</i> appealed to him, and the wit of Sterne and Dean Swift; +but the funny column and the paragrapher’s niche of our newspapers he +regarded as purely pathological phenomena. I sometimes feel that Cecil +was right about this. Can the mind which continues to be charmed by +these paragraphic strainings be really sound?—but this is not a +dissertation. Cecil reconciled himself to his position as the local +exemplification of the traditional Englishman whose trains of ideas run +on the freight schedule—and was one of the most popular fellows in +Lattimore. He gloried in his slavery to Antonia, and seemed to glean +hope from the most sterile circumstances.</p> + +<p>It was easy to hope, in Lattimore, then. It was not many days after our +talk in the park before I noticed a change for the better in Giddings, +even. Just before Jim’s house-warming, he came to me with something like +optimism in his appearance. I started to cheer him up, and went wrong.</p> + +<p>“I’m glad to see by your cheerful looks,” said I, “that the philosophy +of Iago—”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_172" id="pg_172">172</a></span></p> + +<p>“Say, now!” cried he, “don’t remind me of that, for Heaven’s sake!”</p> + +<p>“Why, certainly not,” said I, “if you object.”</p> + +<p>“I do object,” said he most earnestly; “why, that damned-fool philosophy +may have ruined my life, you know.”</p> + +<p>“Of course I know what you mean,” said I; “but I’m convinced, and so are +all your friends, that if you fail, it’ll be your own lack of nerve, and +nothing else, that you’ll owe the disaster to. You should—”</p> + +<p>“I should have refrained from trampling under foot the dearest ideals of +the only girl— However, I can’t talk of these things to any one, +Barslow. But I have some hope now. Antonia and Josie have both been very +kind lately—and say, Barslow, I see now how little foundation there is +for that old gag about the women hating each other!”</p> + +<p>“I’ve always felt,” said I, anxious to draw him out so that I might see +what the conspirators had been doing, “that there’s nothing in <i>that</i> +idea. But what has changed your view?”</p> + +<p>“Antonia, and Josie, and even your wife,” said he, “have been keeping up +a regular lobby in my behalf with Laura. They think they’ve got the deal +plugged up now, so that she’ll give me a show again, and—”</p> + +<p>“Why, surely,” said I; “in my opinion, there never was any need for you +to feel downcast.”</p> + +<p>“Barslow,” he said, with the air of a man who has endured to the limit, +“you are a good fellow, but you make me tired when you talk like that. +Why, four weeks ago I had no more show than a snowball<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_173" id="pg_173">173</a></span> in—in the +crater of Vesuvius. But now I’m encouraged. These girls have been doing +me good, as I just said, and I’m convinced that my series of editorials +on ‘The Influence of Christianity on Civilization,’ in which I’ve given +the Church the credit of being the whole thing, has helped some.”</p> + +<p>“They ought to do good somewhere,” said I, “they certainly haven’t +boomed Lattimore any.”</p> + +<p>“Damn Lattimore!” said he bitterly. “When a man’s very life—But see +here, Barslow, I know you’re not in earnest about this. And I’ll be all +right in a day or two, or I’ll be eternally wrong. I’m going to make one +final cast of the die. I may go down to bottomless perdition, or I may +be caught up to the battlements of heaven; but such a mass of doubts and +miseries as I’ve been lately, I’ll no longer be! Pray for me, Barslow, +pray for me!”</p> + +<p>This despairing condition of Giddings’s was a sort of continuing +sensation with us at that time. We discussed it quite freely in all its +aspects, humorous and tragic. It was so unexpected a development in the +young man’s character, and, with all due respect to the discretion and +resisting powers of Miss Addison, so entirely gratuitous and factitious.</p> + +<p>“He has ability as a writer,” said the Captain; “but in such a mattah +anybody but a fool ought to see that the thing to do is to chahge the +intrenchments. I trust that I may not be misunde’stood when I say that, +in my opinion, a good rattling chahge would not be a fo’lo’n hope!”</p> + +<p>“It bothers,” said Jim; “and if it weren’t for that,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_174" id="pg_174">174</a></span> I’d feel +conscience-stricken at doing anything to rob the idiot of a most +delicious grief.”</p> + +<p>The coolness of early autumn was in the air the night of Jim’s +house-warming. To describe his dwelling, in these days when fortunes are +spent on the details of a stairway, and a king’s ransom for the +tapestries of a salon, all of which luxuries are spread before the eyes +of the public in the columns of Sunday papers and magazines, would be to +court an anticlimax. But this was before the multimillionaire had made +the need for an augmentative of the word “luxury”; and Jim’s house was +noteworthy for its beauty: its cunningly wrought iron and wood; and +columned halls and stairways; and wide-throated fireplaces, each a +picture in tile, wood, and metalwork; and vistas like little fairylands +through silken portières; and carven chairs and couches, reminiscent of +royal palaces; and chambers where lovely color-schemes were worked out +in rug, and bed, and canopy. There were decorations made by men whose +names were known in London and Paris. From out-of-the-way places Mr. +Elkins had brought collections of queer and interesting and pretty +things which, all his life, he had been accumulating; and in his library +were broad areas of well-worn book-backs. Somehow, people looked upon +the Mr. Elkins who was master of all these as a more important man than +the Elkins who had blown into the town on some chance breeze of +speculation, and taken rooms at the Centropolis.</p> + +<p>It was all light and color, that night. Even the formal flower-beds of +the grounds and the fountain<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_175" id="pg_175">175</a></span> spouting on the lawn were like scenery in +the lime-light. Only, back in the shrubbery there were darker nooks in +summer-houses and arbors for those who loved darkness rather than light, +because their deeds, to the common mind, were likely to seem foolish. I +remember thinking that if Mr. Giddings really wanted a chance to take +the high dive of which he had spoken to me, the opportunity was before +him.</p> + +<p>His Laura was there, her devotee-like expression striving with an +exceedingly low-cut dress to sound the distinguishing note of her +personality. Giddings was at the punch-bowl as on their arrival she +swept past with the General. When he saw the nun-like glance over the +swelling bosom, the poor stricken cynic blushed, turned pale, and +wheeled to flee. But Cecil, as if following orders, arrested him and +began plying him with the punch—from which Giddings seemed to draw +courage: for I saw him, soon, gravitate to her whom he loved and so +mysteriously dreaded.</p> + +<p>“It’s a pe’fect jewel-case of a house!” said the Captain, as he moved +with the trooping company through the mansion.</p> + +<p>“Indeed, indeed it is,” said Mrs. Tolliver to Alice; “the jewel, whoever +it may be, is to be envied.”</p> + +<p>“I hope,” said Jim to Josie, “that you agree with Mrs. Tolliver?”</p> + +<p>“Oh, yes,” said Josie, “but you attach far too much importance to my +judgment. If it is any comfort to you, however, I want to +praise—everything—unreservedly.”</p> + +<p>“I won’t know, for a while,” said Jim, “whether<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_176" id="pg_176">176</a></span> it is to be my house +only, or home in the full sense of the word.”</p> + +<p>“One doesn’t know about that, I fancy,” said Cecil; “for a long time—”</p> + +<p>“I mean to know soon,” said Jim.</p> + +<p>Josie was looking intently at the carving on one of the chairs, and paid +no heed, though the remark seemed to be addressed to her.</p> + +<p>“What I mean, you know,” said Cecil, “is that, no matter how well the +house may be built and furnished, it’s the associations, the history of +the place, the things that are in the air, that makes ’Ome!”</p> + +<p>There was in the manner of his capitalizing the word as he uttered it, +and in the unwonted elision of the H, that tribute to his dear island +which the exiled Briton (even when soothed by the consolation offered by +street-car systems to superintend, and rose-pink blondes to serve), +always pays when he speaks of Home.</p> + +<p>“Associations,” said Jim, “may be historical or prophetic. In the former +case, we have to take them on trust; but as to those of the future, we +are sure of them.”</p> + +<p>“Yahs,” said Cecil, using the locution which he always adopted when +something subtle was said to him, “I dare say! I dare say!”</p> + +<p>“Well, then,” Jim went on, “I have this matter of the atmosphere or +associations under my own control.”</p> + +<p>“Just so,” said Cecil. “Clever conceit, Miss Trescott, isn’t it, now?”</p> + +<p>But Miss Trescott had apparently heard nothing of<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_177" id="pg_177">177</a></span> Jim’s speech, and +begged pardon; and wouldn’t they go and show her the bronzes in the +library?</p> + +<p>“This mansion, General,” said the Captain, “takes one back, suh, to the +halcyon days of American history. I refeh, suh, to those times when the +plantahs of the black prairie belt of Alabama lived like princes, in the +heart of an enchanted empire!”</p> + +<p>“A very interesting period, Captain,” said the General. “It is a pity +that the industrial basis was one which could not endure!”</p> + +<p>“In the midst of fo’ests, suh,” went on the Captain, “we had ouah +mansions, not inferio’ to this—each a little kingdom with its complete +wo’ld of amusements, its cote, and its happy populace, goin’ singin’ to +the wo’k which supported the estate!”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said the General, “I thought, when we were striking down that +state of things, that we were doing a great thing for that populace. But +I now see that I was only helping the black into a new slavery, the +fruits of which we see here, around us, to-night.”</p> + +<p>“I hahdly get youah meaning, suh—”</p> + +<p>“Well,” said the General, looking about at the little audience. (It was +in the smoking-room, and those present were smokers only.) “Well, now, +take my case. I have some pretty valuable grounds down there where I +live. When I got them, they were worthless. I could build as good a +mansion as this or any of your ante-bellum Alabama houses for what I can +get out of that little tract. What is that value? Merely the expression +in terms of money of the power of excluding the rest of mankind from +that little piece<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_178" id="pg_178">178</a></span> of ground. I make people give me the fruits of their +labor, myself doing nothing. That’s what builds this house and all these +great houses, and breeds the luxury we are beginning to see around us; +and the consciousness that this slavery exists, and is increasing, and +bids fair to grow greatly, is what is making men crazy over these little +spots of ground out here in the West! It is this slavery—”</p> + +<p>“Suh,” exclaimed the Captain, rising and grasping the General’s hand, +“you have done me the favo’ of making me wisah! I nevah saw so cleahly +the divine decree which has fo’eo’dained us to this opulence. Nothing so +satisfactory, suh, as a basis and reason foh investment, has been +advanced in my hearing since I have been in the real-estate business! +Let us wo’k this out a little mo’ in detail, if you please, suh—”</p> + +<p>“Let us escape while there is yet time!” said Cornish; and we fled.</p> + +<p>After supper there was a cotillion. The spacious ballroom, with its roof +so high that the lights up there were as stars, was a sight which could +scarcely be reconciled with the village community which he had found and +changed. The palms, and flowers, and lights which decorated the room; +the orchestra’s river of dance-music; the men, all in the black livery +which—on the surface—marks the final conquest of civilization over +barbarism; the beautiful gowns, the sparkling jewels, and the white +shoulders and arms of the ladies—all these made me wonder if I had not +been transported to some Mayfair or Newport, so pictorial, so +decorative, so charged with art,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_179" id="pg_179">179</a></span> it seemed to be. The young people, +carrying on their courtships in these unfamiliar halls, their +disappearances into the more remote and tenebrous outskirts of the +assembly—all seemed to me to be taking place on the stage, or in some +romance.</p> + +<p>I told Alice about this as we walked home—it was only across the +street—to our own new house.</p> + +<p>“Don’t tell any one about this feeling of yours,” said she. “It betrays +your provincialism, my dear. You should feel, for the first time in your +life, perfectly at home. ‘Armor, rusting on his walls, On the blood of +Clifford calls,’ you know.”</p> + +<p>“Mine didn’t hear the call,” said I; “I’m probably the first of my race +to wear this—But I enjoyed it.”</p> + +<p>“Well, I am too full of something that took place to discuss the +matter,” said she, as we sat down at home. “I am perplexed. You know +about Mr. Cornish and Josie, don’t you?”</p> + +<p>She startled me, for I had never told her a word.</p> + +<p>“Know about them!” I cried, a little dramatically. “What do you mean? +No, I don’t!”</p> + +<p>“Why, what’s the matter, Albert?” she queried. “I haven’t charged them +with midnight assassination, or anything like that! Only, it seems that +he has been making love to her, for some time, in his cool and +self-contained way. I’ve known it, and she’s been perfectly conscious, +that I knew; but never said anything to me of it, and seemed unwilling +even to approach the subject. But to-night Cecil and I found her out in +the canopied seat by the fountain, and I knew something was the matter, +and sent Cecil<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_180" id="pg_180">180</a></span> away. Something told me that Mr. Cornish was concerned +in it, and I asked her at once where he went.</p> + +<p>“‘He is gone!’ said she. ‘I don’t know where he is, and I don’t care! I +wish I might never see him any more!’</p> + +<p>“You may imagine my surprise. When a young woman uses such language +about a man, it is a certainty that she isn’t voicing her true feelings, +or that it isn’t a normal love affair. So I wormed out of her that he +had made her an offer.”</p> + +<p>“‘Well,’ said I, ‘if, as I infer from your conversation, you have +refused him, there’s an end of the matter; and you need not worry about +seeing him any more.’</p> + +<p>“‘But,’ said she, ‘Alice, I haven’t refused him!’</p> + +<p>“That took me aback a little,” went on Alice, “for I had other plans for +her; so I said: ‘You haven’t accepted the fellow, have you?’</p> + +<p>“‘Oh, no, no!’ said she, in a sort of quivery way, ‘but what right have +you to speak of him in that way?’ And that is all I could get out of +her. She was so unreasonable and disconnected in her talk, and the +others came out, and I tell you what, Albert Barslow, that man Cornish +will do evil yet, among us! I have always thought so!”</p> + +<p>“I don’t see any ground for any such prediction,” said I, “in anything +you have told me. Her inability to make up her mind—”</p> + +<p>“Means that there’s something wrong,” said my wife dogmatically. “It +means that he has some sinister influence over her, as he has over +almost everybody,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_181" id="pg_181">181</a></span> with those coal-black eyes of his and his satanic +ways. And worse than all else, it means that he’ll finally get her, in +spite of herself!”</p> + +<p>“Pshaw!” said I.</p> + +<p>“Go away, Albert!” said she, “or we shall quarrel. Go back and find my +fan—I left it on the mantel in the library. The house is lighted yet; +and I was going to send you back anyhow. Kiss me, and go, please.”</p> + +<p>I felt that if Alice had had in her memory my vision of the supper at +Auriccio’s, she would have been confirmed in her fears; but to me, in +spite of the memory, they seemed absurd. My only apprehension was that +she might be right as to the final outcome, to the wreck of Jim’s hopes. +I did not take the matter at all seriously, in fact. I think we men must +usually have such an affair worked out to some conclusion, for weal or +woe, before we regard it otherwise than lightly. That was the reason +that Giddings’s distraught condition was only a matter of laughter to +all of us. And as something like this passed through my mind, Giddings +himself collared me as I crossed the street.</p> + +<p>“Old man!” said he, “congratulate me! It’s all right, Barslow, it’s all +right.”</p> + +<p>“Up on the battlements, are you?” said I. “Well, I congratulate you, +Giddings; and don’t make such an ass of yourself, please, any more. I +never noticed until this evening what a fine girl Laura is. You’re +really a very fortunate fellow indeed!”</p> + +<p>“You never noticed it!” said he with utter scorn. “Well, if—”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_182" id="pg_182">182</a></span></p> + +<p>“It’s late,” said I. “Come and see me in the morning! Good-night.”</p> + +<p>I went in at the front door of the house. It stood wide open, as if the +current of guests passing out had removed its tendency to swing shut. It +seemed lonely now, inside, with all the decorations of the assembly +still in place in the empty hall. I passed into the library, and found +Jim sitting idly in a great leather chair. He seemed not to see me; or +if he did, he paid no attention. I went to the mantel, picked up Alice’s +fan, and turned to Jim.</p> + +<p>“Sit down,” said he.</p> + +<p>“Having a sort of ‘oft in the stilly night’ experience, Jim, or a case +of William the Conqueror on the Field of Hastings?”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said he. “Something like that.”</p> + +<p>“Well, your house-warming has been a success, Jim,” said I, “though a +fellow wouldn’t think so to look at you. And the house is faultless. I +envy you the house, but the ability to plan and furnish it still more. I +didn’t think it was in you, old man! Where did you learn it all?”</p> + +<p>“You may have the house, if you want it, Al,” said he. “I don’t think +it’s going to be of any use to me.”</p> + +<p>“Why, Jim,” said I, seeing that it was something more than a mere mood +with him, “what is it? Has anything gone wrong?”</p> + +<p>“Nothing that I’ve any right to complain of,” said he. “Of course, no +man puts as much of his life into such a thing as I have into +this—without thinking of more than living in it—alone. I’ve<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_183" id="pg_183">183</a></span> never had +what you can really call a home—not since I was a little chap, when it +was home wherever there were trees and mother. I’ve filled this—with +those associations I spoke to Barr-Smith about—to-night—a little more +than I seem to have had any warrant to do. I tried to make sure about +the jewel for the jewel-case to-night, and it went wrong, Al; and that’s +all there is of it. I don’t think I shall need the house, and if you +like it you can have it.”</p> + +<p>“Do you mean that Josie has refused you?” said I.</p> + +<p>“She didn’t put it that way,” said he, “but it amounts to that.”</p> + +<p>“Nothing that isn’t a refusal,” said I, “ought to be accepted as such. +What did she say?”</p> + +<p>“Nothing definite,” he answered wearily, “only that it couldn’t be +‘yes,’ and when I urged her to make it ‘yes’ or ‘no,’ she refused to say +either; and asked me to forget that I had ever said anything to her +about the matter. There have been some things which—led me to hope—for +a different answer; and I’m a good deal taken down, Al ... I wouldn’t +like to talk this way—with any one else.”</p> + +<p>There seemed to be no reason for abandonment of hope, I urged upon him, +and after a cigar or so I left him, evidently impressed with this view +of the case, but nevertheless bitterly disappointed. It meant delay and +danger to his hopes; and Jim was not a man to brook delay, or suffer +danger to go unchallenged. I dared not tell him of Cornish’s offer, and +of its fate, so similar to his.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_184" id="pg_184">184</a></span></p> + +<p>“I wonder if it is coquetry on her part,” thought I, as I went back with +the fan. “I wonder if it will cause things to go wrong in our business +affairs. I wonder if it is possible for her to be sincerely unable to +make up her mind, or if there is anything in Alice’s malign-influence +theory. Anyhow, in the department of Cupid business certainly is picking +up!”</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_185" id="pg_185">185</a></span> +<a name="Some_Things_which_Happened_in_Our_Halcyon_Days_5127" id="Some_Things_which_Happened_in_Our_Halcyon_Days_5127"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XVI.</p> +<p class="l c">Some Things which Happened in Our Halcyon Days.</p> +</div> + +<p>If there was any tension among us just after the house-warming, it was +not noticeable. Mr. Cornish and Mr. Elkins seemed unaware of their +rivalry. Had either of the two been successful, it might have made +mischief; but as it was, neither felt that his rejection was more than +temporary. Neither knew much of the other’s suit, and both seemed full +of hope and good spirits.</p> + +<p>Altogether, these were our halcyon days. It seemed to crew and captain a +time for the putting off of armor, and the donning of the garlands of +complacent respite from struggle. The work we had undertaken seemed +accomplished—our village was a city. The great wheel we had set +whirling went spinning on with power. Long ago we had ceased to treat +the matter jocularly; and to regard our operations as applied psychology +only, or as a piratical reunion, no longer occurred to us. There is such +a thing, I believe, as self-hypnotism; but if we knew it, we made no +application of our knowledge to our own condition. This great, +scattered, ebullient town, grown from the drowsy Lattimore of a<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_186" id="pg_186">186</a></span> few +years ago, must surely be, even now, what we had willed it to be: and +therefore, could we not pause and take our ease?</p> + +<p>There was the General, of course. He, Jim said, “‘knocked’ so constantly +as to be sort of ex-officio President of the Boiler-makers’ Union,” and +talked of the inevitable collapse. But who ever heard of a city built by +people of his way of thinking? And there was Josie Trescott, with her +agreement on broad lines with the General, and her deprecation of the +giving of fortunes to people who had not earned them; but Josie was only +a woman, who, to be sure, knew more of most matters than the rest of us, +but could not have any very valuable knowledge of the prospects for +commercial prosperity.</p> + +<p>That we were in the midst of an era of the most wonderful commercial +prosperity none denied. How could they? The streets, so lately bordered +with low stores, hotels, and banks, were now craggy with tall office +buildings and great hostelries, through which the darting elevators shot +hurrying passengers. Those trees which made early twilight in the +streets that night when Alice, Jim, and I first rode out to the Trescott +farm were now mostly cut down to make room for “improvements.”</p> + +<p>Brushy Creek gorge was no longer dark and cool, with its double sky-line +of trees drowsing toward one another, like eyelashes, from the friendly +cliffs. The cooing of the pigeons was gone forever. The muddied water +from the great flume raced down through the ravine, turning many wheels, +but nowhere gathering in any form or place which seemed good<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_187" id="pg_187">187</a></span> for trout. +On either side stood shanties, and ramshackle buildings where such +things as stonecutting and blacksmithing were done. Along the waterside +ran the tracks of our Terminal and Belt Line System, on which trains of +flat-cars always stood, engaged in the work of carrying away the cliffs, +in which they were aided and abetted by giant derricks and the fiends of +dynamite and nitro-glycerin. Limekilns burned all the time, turning the +companionable gray ledges into something offensive and corrosive. One +must now board a street-car, and ride away beyond Lynhurst Park before +one could find the good and pure little Brushy Creek of yore.</p> + +<p>The dwellers in the houses which stood in their lawns of vivid green had +gone away into the new “additions,” to be in the fashion, and to escape +from the smoke and clang of engine and factory. Their old houses were +torn away, or converted, by new and incongruous extensions, into cheap +boarding-houses. Only the Lattimore house kept faith with the past, and +stood as of old, in its five acres of trees and grass, untouched of the +fever for platting and subdivision, its very skirts drawn up from the +asphalt by austere retaining-walls. And here went on the preparation for +the time when Laura and Clifford were to stand up and declare their +purposes and intentions with reference to each other. The first wedding +this was to be, in all our close-knit circle.</p> + +<p>“I am glad,” said I, “that they are all so sensible as not to permit +rivalries to breed discord among us. It might be disastrous.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_188" id="pg_188">188</a></span></p> + +<p>“There is time,” said Alice, “for that to develop yet.”</p> + +<p>Not that everything happened as we wished. Indeed, some things gave us +much anxiety. Bill Trescott, for instance, began at last to show signs +of that going up in the air which Jim had said we must keep him from. +Even Captain Tolliver complained that Bill’s habits were getting bad: +and he was the last person in the world to censure excess in the vices +which he deemed gentlemanly. His own idea of morning, for instance, was +that period of the day when the bad taste in the mouth so natural to a +gentleman is removed by a stiff toddy, drunk just before prayers. He +would, no doubt, have conceded to the inventor of the alphabet a higher +place among men than that of the discoverer of the mint julep, had the +matter been presented to him in concrete form; but would have qualified +the admission by adding, with a seriousness incompatible with the +average conception of a joke: “But the question is sutt’nly one not +entiahly free from doubt, suh; not entiahly free from doubt!”</p> + +<p>However, the Captain had his standards, and prescribed for himself +limits of time, place, and degree, to which he faithfully conformed. But +he had been for a long time doing business under a sort of partnership +arrangement with Bill, and their affairs had become very much +interwoven. So he came to us, one day, in something like a panic, on +finding that Bill had become a frequenter of one of the local +bucket-shops, and had been making maudlin boasts of the profitable deals +he had made.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_189" id="pg_189">189</a></span></p> + +<p>“This means, gentlemen,” said the Captain, “that influences entiahly +fo’eign to ouah investments hyah ah likely to bring a crash, which will +not only wipe out Mr. Trescott, but, owin’ to ouah association in the +additions we have platted, cyah’y me down also! You can see that with +sev’al hundred thousand dolla’s of deferred payments on what we have +sold, most of which have been rediscounted in the East by the G. B. T., +Mr. Trescott’s condition becomes something of serious conce’n fo’ +you-all, as well as fo’ me. Nothing else, I assuah you, gentlemen, could +fo’ce me to call attention to a mattah so puahly pussonal as a diffe’nce +between gentlemen in theiah standahds of inebriety! Nothing else, +believe me!”</p> + +<p>By the G. B. T. the Captain meant the Grain Belt Trust Company, and +anything which affected its solvency or welfare was, as he said, a +matter of serious concern for all of us. In fact, at that very moment +there were in Lattimore two officers of New England banks with whom we +had placed a rather heavy line of G. B. T. securities, and who had made +the trip for the purpose of looking us up. Suppose that they found out +that the notes and mortgages of William S. Trescott & Co. really had +back of them only some very desirable suburban additions, and the +personal responsibility of a retired farmer, who was daily handing his +money to board-of-trade gamblers, with whom he was getting an education +in the great strides we are making in the matter of mixed drinks? This +thought occurred to all of us at once.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_190" id="pg_190">190</a></span></p> + +<p>“Well,” said Cornish, stating the point of agreement after the Captain’s +trouble had been fully discussed, “unfortunately ‘the right to be a +cussed fool is safe from all devices human,’ and there doesn’t seem to +be any remedy.”</p> + +<p>It all came, thought I, as Jim and I sat silent after Cornish and the +Captain went out, from the fact that Bill’s present condition in life +gave those tendencies to which he had always been prone to yield, a +chance for unrestricted growth. He ought to have staid with his steers. +Cattle and corn were the only things in which he could take an interest +sufficiently keen to keep him from drink. These habits of his were +enacting the old story of the lop-eared rabbits in +Australia—overrunning the country. Bill had been as sober a citizen as +one could desire, as long as his house-building occupied his time; and +he and Josie had worked together as companionably as they used to do in +the hay and wheat. But now he was drifting away from her. Her father +should have staid on the farm.</p> + +<p>“Do you know,” said I, “that Giddings is making about as great a fool of +himself as Bill?”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said Jim, “but that’s because he’s in a terrible state of mind +about his marriage. If we can keep him from delirium tremens until after +the wedding, he’ll be all right. Some Italian brain-sharp has written up +cases like his, and he’ll be all right. But with Bill it’s different.... +Do you remember our old Shep?”</p> + +<p>“No,” I returned wonderingly, almost impatiently. “What about him?”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_191" id="pg_191">191</a></span></p> + +<p>“Well,” he mused, “I’ve been picking up knowledge of men for a while +along back; and I’ve come to prize more highly the personal history of +dogs; and Shep was worth a biography for its own sake, to say nothing of +the value of a typical case. He was a woolly collie, who would +cheerfully have given up his life for the cows and sheep. Anything in +his line, that a dog could grasp, Shep knew, and he was busier than a +cranberry-merchant the year around, and the happiest thing on the farm. +Then our folks moved to Mayville, and took him along. He wasn’t fitted +for town life at all. He’d lie on the front piazza, and search the +street for cows and sheep, and when one came along he’d stick his sharp +nose through the fence, and whine as if some one was whipping him. In +less than six weeks he bit a baby; in two months he was the most +depraved dog in Mayville, and in three ... he died.”</p> + +<p>I had no answer for the apologue—not even for the self-condemnatory +tone in which he told it. Presently he rose to go, and said that he +would not be back.</p> + +<p>“Don’t forget our date at the club this evening,” said he, as he passed +out. “Your style of diplomacy always seems to win with these down-East +bankers. Your experience as rob-ee gives you the right handshake and the +subscribed-and-sworn-to look that does their business for ’em every +time. Good-by until then.”</p> + +<p>Our club was the terminal bud of our growth, and was housed in a +building of which we were enormously proud. It was managed by a steward +imported<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_192" id="pg_192">192</a></span> from New York, whose salary was made large to harmonize with +his manners—that being the only way in which the majority of our +members felt equal to living up to them. So far as money could make a +club, ours was of high rank. There were meat-cooks and pastry-cooks in +incredible numbers, under the command of a French chef, who ruled the +house committee with a rod of iron. We were all members as a matter of +public duty. I have often wondered what the servants, brought from +Eastern cities, thought of it all. To see Bill Trescott and Aleck +Macdonald going in through the great door, noiselessly swung open for +them by an attendant in livery, was a sight to be remembered. The chief +ornament of the club was Cornish, who lived there.</p> + +<p>“I want to see Mr. Cornish,” said I to the servant who took my overcoat, +that evening.</p> + +<p>“Right this way, sir,” said he. “Mr. Giddings is with him. He gave +orders for you to be shown up.”</p> + +<p>Cornish sat at a little round table on which there were some bottles and +glasses. The tipple was evidently ale, and Mr. Giddings was standing +opposite, lifting a glass in one hand and pointing at it with the other, +in evident imitation of the attitude in which the late Mr. Gough loved +to have himself pictured; but the sentiments of the two speakers were +quite different.</p> + +<p>“‘Turn out more ale; turn up the light!’”</p> + +<p>Giddings glanced at the electric light-fixtures, and then looked about +as if for a servant to turn them up.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_193" id="pg_193">193</a></span></p> + +<p style="margin-left:2em;">“‘I will not go to bed to-night!<br /> +For, of all foes that man should dread,<br /> +The first and worst one is a bed!<br /> +Friends I have had, both old and young;<br /> +Ale have we drunk, and songs we’ve sung.<br /> +Enough you know when this is said,<br /> +That, one and all, they died in bed!’”</p> + +<p>Here Giddings’s voice broke with grief, and he stopped to drink the rest +of the glassful, and went on:</p> + +<p style="margin-left:2em;">“‘In bed they died, and I’ll not go<br /> +Where all my friends have perished so!<br /> +Go, ye who fain would buried be;<br /> +But not to-night a bed for me!’”</p> + +<p>“Do you often have these Horatian fits?” I inquired.</p> + +<p>“Base groveler!” said he, “if you can’t rise to the level of the +occasion, don’t butt in.”</p> + +<p style="margin-left:2em;">“‘For me to-night no bed prepare,<br /> +But set me out my oaken chair,<br /> +And bid me other guests beside<br /> +The ghosts that shall around me glide!’”</p> + +<p>“You will, of course,” said Cornish, “permit us to withdraw for the +purpose of having our conference with our Eastern friends? If I take +your meaning, you’ll not be alone.”</p> + +<p>“Not by a jugful, I’ll not be alone!” said Giddings, tossing off another +glass:</p> + +<p style="margin-left:2em;">“‘In curling smoke-wreaths I shall see<br /> +A fair and gentle company.<br /> +Though silent all, fair revelers they,<br /> +Who leave you not till break of day!<br /> +Go, ye who would not daylight see;<br /> +But not to-night a bed for me!<br /> +For I’ve been born, and I’ve been wed,<br /> +And all man’s troubles come of bed!’”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_194" id="pg_194">194</a></span></p> + +<p>Here Giddings sank down in his chair and began weeping.</p> + +<p>“The divinest attribute of poetry,” said he, “is that of bringing tears. +Let me weep awhile, fellows, and then I’ll give you the last stanza. +Last stanza’s the best—”</p> + +<p>And in the midst of his critique he went to sleep, thereby breaking his +rule adopted in “<i>Dum Vivemus Vigilemus</i>.”</p> + +<p>“Is he this way often?” said I to Cornish, as we went down to meet Jim +and the bankers.</p> + +<p>“Pretty often,” said Cornish. “I don’t know how I’d amuse my evenings if +it weren’t for Giddings. He’s too far gone to-night, though, to be +entertaining. Gets worse, I think, as the wedding-day approaches. Trying +to drown his apprehensions, I suspect. Funny fellow, Giddings. But he’s +all right from noon to nine <span class="smcap">P.M.</span>”</p> + +<p>“I think we’ll have to organize a dipsomaniacs’ hospital for our crowd,” +said I, “if things keep going on as they are tending now! I didn’t think +Giddings was so many kinds of an ass!”</p> + +<p>My complainings were cut short by our entrance into the presence of Mr. +Elkins and the New England bankers. I asked to be excused from partaking +of the refreshments which were served. I had seen and heard enough to +spoil my appetite. I was agreeably surprised to find that their +independent investigations of conditions in Lattimore had convinced them +of the safety of their investments. Really, they said, were it not for +the pleasure of meeting us here at our home, they should feel that the +time and<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_195" id="pg_195">195</a></span> expense of looking us up were wasted. But, handling, as they +did, the moneys of estates and numerous savings accounts, their +customers were of a class in whom timidity and nervousness reach their +maximum, and they were obliged to keep themselves in position to give +assurances as to the safety of their investments from their personal +investigations.</p> + +<p>Mr. Hinckley, who was with us, assured them that his life as a banker +enabled him fully to realize the necessity of their carefulness, which +we, for our own parts, were pleased to know existed. We were only too +glad to exhibit our books to them, make a complete showing as to our +condition generally, and even take them to see each individual piece of +property covered by our paper. Mr. Hinckley went with them to their +hotel, having proposed enough work in the way of investigation to keep +them with us for several months. They were to leave on the evening of +the next day.</p> + +<p>“But,” said Jim, as we put on our overcoats to go home, “it shows our +good will, you see.”</p> + +<p>At that moment the steward, with an anxious look, asked Mr. Elkins for a +word in private.</p> + +<p>“Ask Mr. Barslow if he will kindly step over here,” I heard Jim say; and +I joined them at once.</p> + +<p>“I was just saying, sir, to Mr. Elkins,” said the steward, “that +ordinarily I’d not think of mentioning such a thing as a gentleman’s +being indisposed but should see that he was cared for here. But Mr. +Trescott being in such a state, I felt it was a case for his friends or +the hospital. He’s been—a—seeing<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_196" id="pg_196">196</a></span> things this afternoon; and while +he’s better now in that regard, his—”</p> + +<p>“Have a closed carriage brought at once,” said Mr. Elkins. “Al, you’d +better go up to the house, and let them know we’re coming. I’ll take him +home!”</p> + +<p>I shrank from the meeting with Mrs. Trescott and Josie, more, I think, +than if it had been Bill’s death which I was to announce. As I +approached the house, I got from it, somehow, the impression that it was +a place of night-long watchfulness; and I was not surprised by the fact +that before I had time to ring or knock at the door Mrs. Trescott +herself opened it, with an expression on her face which spoke of long +vigils, and of fear passing on to certainty. She peered past me for an +expected Something on the street. Her leisure and its new habits had +assimilated her in dress and make-up to the women of the wealthier sort +in the city; but there was an immensity of trouble in the agonized eye +and the pitiful droop of her mouth, which I should have rejoiced to see +exchanged again for the ill-groomed exterior and the old fret of the +farm. Her first question ignored all reference to the things leading to +my being there, “in the dead vast and middle of the night,” but went +past me to the core of her trouble, as her eye had gone on from me to +the street, in the search for the thing she dreaded.</p> + +<p>“Where is he, Mr. Barslow?” said she, in a hushing whisper; “where is +he?”</p> + +<p>“He is a little sick,” said I, “and Mr. Elkins is bringing him home. I +came on to tell you.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_197" id="pg_197">197</a></span> “Then he is not—” she went on, still in that +hushed voice, and searching me with her gaze.</p> + +<p>“No, I assure you!” I answered. “He is in no immediate danger, even.”</p> + +<p>Josie came quietly forward from the dusk of the room beyond, where I saw +she had been listening, reminding me, in spite of the incongruity of the +idea, of that time when she emerged from the obscurity of her garden, +and stood at the foot of the windmill tower, leaning on her father’s +arm, her hands filled with petunias, the night we first visited the +Trescott farm. And then my mind ran back to that other night when she +had thrown herself into his arms and begged him to take her away; and he +had said, “W’y, yes, little gal, of course I’ll take yeh away, if yeh +don’t like it here!” I think that I, perhaps, was more nearly able than +any one else in the world beside herself to gauge her grief at this long +death in which she was losing him, and he himself.</p> + +<p>She took my hand, pressed it silently, and began caressing her mother +and whispering to her things which I could not hear. Mrs. Trescott sat +upon a sort of divan, shaking with terrible, soundless sobs, and +clasping and unclasping her hands, but making no other gesture. I stood +helpless at the hidden abyss of woe so suddenly uncovered before me and +until this very moment screened by the conventions which keep our souls +apart like prisoners in the cells in some great prison. These two women +had been bearing this for a long time, and we, their nearest friends, +had stood aloof from them. As I<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_198" id="pg_198">198</a></span> stood thinking of this, the +carriage-wheels ground upon the pavement in the <i>porte cochère</i>; and a +moment later Jim came in, his face graver than I had ever seen it. He +sat down by Mrs. Trescott, and gently took one of her hands.</p> + +<p>“Dr. Aylesbury has given him a morphia injection,” said he, “and he is +sound asleep. The doctor thinks it best for us to carry him right to his +room. There is a man here from the hospital, who will stay and nurse +him; and the doctor came, too.”</p> + +<p>Mrs. Trescott started up, saying that she must arrange his room. Soon +the four of us had placed him in bed, where he lay, puffy and purple, +with a sort of pasty pallor overspreading his face. His limbs +occasionally jerked spasmodically; but otherwise he was still under the +spell of the opiate. His wife, now that there was something definite to +do, was self-possessed and efficient, taking the physician’s +instructions with ready apprehension. The fact that Bill had now assumed +the character of a patient rather than that of a portent seemed to make +the trouble, somehow, more normal and endurable. The wife and daughter +insisted upon assuming the care of him, but assented to the nurse’s +remaining as a help in emergencies. It was nearing dawn when I took my +leave. As I approached the door, I saw Jim and Josie in the hall, and +heard him making some last tenders of aid and comfort before his +departure. He put out his hand, and she clasped it in both of hers.</p> + +<p>“I want to thank you,” said she, “for what you have done.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_199" id="pg_199">199</a></span></p> + +<p>“I have done nothing,” he replied. “It is what I wish to do that I want +you to think of. I do not know whether I shall ever be able to forgive +myself—”</p> + +<p>“No, no!” said she. “You must not talk—you must not allow yourself to +feel in that way. It is unjust—to yourself and to—me—for you to feel +so!”</p> + +<p>I advanced to them, but she still stood looking into his face and +holding his hand clasped in hers. There was something of appeal, of an +effort to express more than the words said, in her look and attitude. He +answered her regard by a gaze so pathetically wistful that she averted +her face, pressed his hand, and turned to me.</p> + +<p>“Good-night to you both, and thank you both, a thousand times!” said +she.</p> + +<hr style="width: 45%;" /> + +<p>“I wonder if old Shep’s relations and friends,” said Jim, as we stood +under the arc light in front of my house, “ever came to forgive the +people who took him away from his flocks and herds.”</p> + +<p>“After what I’ve seen in the last few minutes,” said I, “I haven’t the +least doubt of it.”</p> + +<p>“Al,” said he, “these be troublous times, but if I believed all that +what you say implies, I’d go home happy, if not jolly. And I almost +believe you’re right.”</p> + +<p>“Well,” said I, assuming for once the rôle of the mentor, “I think that +you are foolish to worry about it. We have enough actual, well-defined, +surveyed and platted grief on our hands, without any mooning about +hunting for the speculative<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_200" id="pg_200">200</a></span> variety. Go home, sleep, and bring down a +clear brain for to-morrow’s business.”</p> + +<p>“To-day’s,” said he gaily. “Tear off yesterday’s leaf from the calendar, +Al. For, look! the morn, dressed as usual, ‘walks o’er the dew of yon +high eastern hill.’”</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_201" id="pg_201">201</a></span> +<a name="Relating_to_the_Disposition_of_the_Captives_5562" id="Relating_to_the_Disposition_of_the_Captives_5562"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XVII.</p> +<p class="l c">Relating to the Disposition of the Captives.</p> +</div> + +<p>It was not later than the next day but one, that I met Giddings, alert, +ingratiating, and natty as ever.</p> + +<p>“When am I to have the third stanza?” I inquired, “the one that’s ‘the +best of all.’”</p> + +<p>This question he seemed to take as a rebuke; for he reddened, while he +tried to laugh.</p> + +<p>“Barslow,” said he, “there isn’t any use in our discussing this thing. +You couldn’t understand it. A man like you, who can calculate to a hair +just how far he is going and just where to turn back, and—Oh, damn! +There’s no use!”</p> + +<p>I sympathize with Giddings, at this present moment, in his despair of +making people understand; for I doubt, sometimes, whether it is possible +for me to make the reader understand the conditions with us in Lattimore +at the time when poor Trescott lay there in his fine house, fighting for +life, and for many things more important, and while the wedding +preparations were going forward at the General’s house.</p> + +<p>To the steady-going, stationary, passionless community these conditions +approach the incomprehensible.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_202" id="pg_202">202</a></span> No one seemed to doubt the city’s future +now. Sometimes the abnormal basis upon which our great new industries +had been established struck the stranger with distrust, if he happened +to have the insight to notice it; but the concerns <i>were there</i> most +undeniably, and had shifted population in their coming, and were turning +out products for the markets of the world.</p> + +<p>That they had been evolved magically, and set in operation, not by any +slow process of meeting a felt want, but for this sole purpose of +shifting population, might be, and undoubtedly was, unusual; but given +the natural facilities for carrying the business on, and how did this +forced genesis adversely affect their prospects?</p> + +<p>I, for one, could see no reason for apprehension. Yet when the story of +Trescott’s maudlin plunging came to our ears, and the effect of his +possible failure received consideration, or I thought of the business +explosion which would follow any open breach between Jim and Cornish +(though this seemed too remote for serious consideration), I began to +ponder on the enormously complex system of credits we had built up.</p> + +<p>Besides the regular line of bonds and mortgages growing out of debts due +us on our real-estate sales, and against which we had issued the +debentures and the guaranteed rediscounts of the Grain Belt Trust +Company, the factories, stock yards, terminals, street-car system, and +most of our other properties were pretty heavily bonded. Some of them +were temporarily unproductive, and funds had from time<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_203" id="pg_203">203</a></span> to time to be +provided, from sources other than their own earnings, for the payment of +their interest-charges. On the whole, however, we had been able to carry +the entire line forward from position to position with such success that +the people were kept in a fever, and accessions to our population kept +pouring in which, of their own force, added fuel to the fire of +expectancy.</p> + +<p>This one thing began to make me uneasy—there was no place to stop. A +failure among us would quench this expectancy, and values would no +longer increase. And everything was organized on the basis of the +continued crescendo. That was the reason why every uplift in prices had +been followed by a new and strenuous effort on our part to hoist them +still higher. For that reason, we, who had become richer than we had +ever hoped to be, kept toiling on to rear to greater and greater heights +an edifice which the eternal forces of nature itself clutched, to drag +down.</p> + +<p>I was the first to suggest this feature in conference. The Trescott +scare had made me more thoughtful. True, outwardly things were more than +ever booming. The very signs on the streets spoke of the boom. It was +“Lumber, Coal, and Real Estate”; “Burbank’s Livery, Feed, and Sale +Stable. Office of Burbank Realty Co.”; or “Thronson & Larson, Grocers. +Choice Lots in Thronson’s Addition.” Even Giddings had platted the +“<i>Herald</i> Addition,” and was offering a choice quarter-block as a prize +to the person who could guess nearest to the average monthly increase in +values in the addition, as shown<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_204" id="pg_204">204</a></span> by the record of sales. Real estate +appeared as a part of the business of hardware stores and milliners’ +shops, so that one was constantly reminded of the heterogeneous +announcements on the signboard of Mr. Wegg. But while all this went on, +and transactions “in dirt” were larger than ever, one could see +indications that there was in them a larger and larger element of +credit, and less and less cash. So one day, at a syndicate conference, I +sought to ease my mind by asking where this thing was to stop, and when +we could hope for a time when the town would not have to be held up by +main strength.</p> + +<p>“Why, that’s a very remarkable question!” said Mr. Hinckley. “We surely +haven’t reached the point where we can think of stopping. Why, with the +history before us of the cities of America which, without half our +natural advantages, have grown to so many times the size of this, I’m +surprised that such a thing should be thought of! Just think of what +Chicago was in ’54 when I came through. A village without a harbor, +built along the ditches of a frog-pond! And see it now; see it now!”</p> + +<p>There was a little quiver in Mr. Hinckley’s voice, a little infirmity of +his chin, which told of advancing years. His ideas were becoming more +fixed. It was plain that the notion of Lattimore’s continued and +uninterrupted progress was one to which he would cling with the mild and +unreasoning stubbornness of gentlemanly senility. But Cornish welcomed +the discussion with something like eagerness.</p> + +<p>“I’m glad the matter has come up,” said he. “We’ve had a few good years +here; but, in the<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_205" id="pg_205">205</a></span> nature of things, won’t the time come when things +will be—slower? We’ve got our first plans pretty well worked out. The +mills, factories, and live-stock industries are supporting population, +and making tonnage which the railroad is carrying. But what next? We +can’t expect to build any more railroads soon. No line of less than five +hundred miles will do any good, strategically speaking, and sending out +stubs just to annex territory for our shippers is too slow and expensive +business for this crowd. Things are booming along now; but the Eastern +banks are getting finicky about paper, and—I think things are going to +be—slower—and that we ought to act accordingly.”</p> + +<p>There was a long silence, broken only by a dry laugh from Hinckley, and +the remark that Barslow and Cornish must be getting dyspeptic from high +living.</p> + +<p>“Well,” said Elkins at last, ignoring Hinckley and facing Cornish, “get +down to brass nails! What policy would you adopt?”</p> + +<p>“Oh, our present policy is all right,” answered he of the Van Dyke +beard—</p> + +<p>“Yes, yes!” interjected Hinckley. “My view exactly. A wonderfully +successful policy!”</p> + +<p>“—and,” Cornish continued, “I would only suggest that we cease +spreading out—not cease talking it, but only just sort of stop doing +it—and begin to realize more rapidly on our holdings. Not so as to +break the market, you understand; but so as to keep the demand fairly +well satisfied.”</p> + +<p>Mr. Elkins was slow in replying, and when the<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_206" id="pg_206">206</a></span> reply came it was of the +sort which does not answer.</p> + +<p>“A most important, not to say momentous question,” said he. “Let’s +figure the thing over and take it up again soon. We’ll not begin to +disagree at this late day. Mr. Hinckley has warned us that he has an +engagement in thirty minutes. It seems to me we ought to dispose of the +matter of the appropriation for the interest on those Belt Lines bonds. +Wade’s mash on ‘Atkins, Corning & Co.’ won’t last long in the face of a +default.”</p> + +<p>Mr. Hinckley staid his thirty minutes and withdrew. Mr. Cornish went to +the telephone and ordered his dog-cart.</p> + +<p>“Immediately,” he instructed, “over here at the Grain Belt Trust +Building.”</p> + +<p>“Make it in half an hour, can’t you, Cornish?” said Jim. “There are some +more things we ought to go over.”</p> + +<p>“Say!” shouted Cornish into the transmitter. “Make that in half an hour +instead of at once.”</p> + +<p>He hung up the telephone, and turned to Elkins inquiringly. Jim was +walking up and down on the rug, his hands clasped behind him.</p> + +<p>“Since we’ve spread out into that string of banks,” said he, still +keeping up his walk, “and made Mr. Hinckley the president of each of +’em, he’s reverting to his old banker’s timidity. Which consists, in all +cases, in an aversion to any change in conditions. To suggest any +change, even from an old, dangerous policy to a new safe one, startles a +‘conservative’ banker. If we had gone on a little longer with our<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_207" id="pg_207">207</a></span> talk +about shutting off steam and taking the nigger off the safety-valve, +you’d have seen him scared into a numbness. But, now that the question +has been brought up, let’s talk it over. What’s your notion about it, +anyhow, Al?”</p> + +<p>“I’m seeking light,” said I. “The people are rushing in, and the town’s +doing splendidly. But prices, there’s no denying it, are beginning to +sort of strangle things. They prevent doing, any more, what we did at +first. Kreuger Brothers’ failure yesterday was small; but it’s a clear +case of a retailer’s being eaten up with fixed charges—or so Macdonald +told me this morning; and I know that frontage on Main Street is +demanding fully as much as the traffic will bear. And then our fright +over Trescott’s gambling gave me some bad dreams over our securities. It +has bothered me to see how to adjust our affairs to a stationary +condition of things; that’s all.”</p> + +<p>“Of course,” said Cornish, “we must keep boosting. Fortunately society +here is now thoroughly organized on the principle of whooping it up for +Lattimore. I could get up a successful lynching-party any time to attend +to the case of any miscreant who should suggest that property is too +high, or rents unreasonable, or anything but a steady up-grade before +us. But I think we ought to stop buying—except among ourselves, and +keep the transfers from falling off—and begin salting down.”</p> + +<p>“If you can suggest any way to do that, and still take care of our +paper,” said Jim, “I shall be with you.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_208" id="pg_208">208</a></span></p> + +<p>“I’ve never anticipated,” said Cornish, “that such a mass of business +could be carried through without some losses. Investors can’t expect +it.”</p> + +<p>“The first loss in the East through our paper,” said Jim, “means a +taking up of the Grain Belt securities everywhere, and no market for +more. And you know what that spells.”</p> + +<p>“It mustn’t be allowed to happen—yet awhile,” answered Cornish. “As I +just now said, we must keep on boosting.”</p> + +<p>“You know where the Grain Belt debentures and other obligations are +mostly held, of course?” asked Mr. Elkins.</p> + +<p>“When a bond or mortgage is sold,” was the answer, “my interest in it +ceases. I conclusively presume that the purchaser himself personally +looked to the security, or accepted the guaranty of the negotiating +trust company. <i>Caveat emptor</i> is my rule.”</p> + +<p>Mr. Elkins looked out of the window, as if he had forgotten us.</p> + +<p>“We should push the sale of the Lattimore & Great Western,” said he, +“and the Belt Line System.”</p> + +<p>“I concur,” said Cornish. “Our interest in those properties is a +two-million-dollar cash item.”</p> + +<p>“It wouldn’t be two million cents,” said Jim, “if our friends on Wall +Street could hear this talk. They’d wait to buy at receiver’s sale after +some Black Friday. Of course, that’s what Pendleton and Wade have been +counting on from the first.”</p> + +<p>“You ought to see Halliday and Pendleton at once,” said I.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_209" id="pg_209">209</a></span></p> + +<p>“Yes, I think so, too,” he rejoined. “Pendleton’ll pay us more than our +price, rather than see the Halliday system get the properties. They’re +deep ones; but we ought to be able to play them off against each other, +so long as we can keep strong at home. I’ll begin the flirtation at +once.”</p> + +<p>Cornish, assuming that Jim had fully concurred in his views, bade us a +pleasant good-day, and went out.</p> + +<p>“My boy,” said Jim, “cheer up. If gloom takes hold of you like this +while we’re still running before a favoring wind, it’ll bother you to +keep feeling worse and worse, as you ought, as we approach the real +thing. Cheer up!”</p> + +<p>“Oh, I’m all right!” said I. “I was just trying to make out Cornish’s +position.”</p> + +<p>“Let’s make out our own,” he replied, “that’s the first thing. Bear in +mind that this is a buccaneering proposition, and you’re first mate: +remember? Well, Al, we’ve had the merriest cruise in the books. If any +crew ever had doubloons to throw to the birds, we’ve had ’em. But, you +know, we always draw the line somewhere, and I’m about to ask you to +join me in drawing the line, and see just what moral level piracy has +risen or sunk to.”</p> + +<p>He still walked back and forth, and, as he spoke of drawing the line, he +drew an imaginary one with his fingers on the green baize of the +flat-topped desk.</p> + +<p>“You remember what those fellows, Dorr and Wickersham, said the other +night, about having invested the funds of estates, and savings accounts<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_210" id="pg_210">210</a></span> +in our obligations?” he went on. “But I never told you what Wickersham +said privately to me. The infernal fool has more of our paper than his +bank’s whole capital stock, with the surplus added, amounts to! And he +calls himself a ‘conservative New England banker’! It wouldn’t be so bad +if the states back East weren’t infested with the same sort of +idiots—I’ve had Hinckley make me a report on it since that night. It +means that women and children and sweaty breadwinners have furnished the +money for all these things we’re so proud of having built, including the +Mt. Desert cottages and the Wyoming hunting-lodge. It means that we’ve +got to be able to read our book of the Black Art backwards as well as +forwards, or the Powers we’ve conjured up will tear piecemeal both them +and us. God! it makes me crawl to think of what would happen!”</p> + +<p>He sat down on the flat-topped desk, and I saw the beaded pallor of a +fixed and digested anxiety on his brow. He went on, in a lighter way:</p> + +<p>“These poor people, scattered from the Missouri to the Atlantic, are our +prisoners, Al. I think Cornish is ready to make them walk the plank. +But, Al, you know, in our bloodiest days, down on the Spanish Main, we +used to spare the women and children! What do you say now, Al?”</p> + +<p>The way in which he repeated the old nickname had an irresistible appeal +in it; but I hope no appeal was needed. I said, and said truly, that I +should never consent to any policy which was not mindful of the +interests of which he spoke; and that I knew<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_211" id="pg_211">211</a></span> Hinckley would be with us. +So, if Cornish took any other view, there would be three to one against +him.</p> + +<p>“I knew you’d be with me,” he continued. “It would have been a +sure-enough case of <i>et tu, Brute</i>, if you hadn’t been. But don’t let +yourself think for a minute that we can’t fight this thing to a finish +and come off more than conquerors. We’ll look back at this talk some +time, and laugh at our fears. The troublous times that come every so +often are nearer than they were five years ago, but they’re some ways +off yet, and forewarned is insured.”</p> + +<p>“But the hard times always catch people unawares,” said I.</p> + +<p>“They do,” he admitted, “but they never tried to stalk a covey of boom +specialists before.... You remember all that rot I used to talk about +the mind-force method, and psychological booms? We’ve been false to that +theory, by coming to believe so implicitly in our own preaching. Why, +Al, this work we’ve begun here has got to go on! It must go on! There +mustn’t be any collapse or failure. When the hard times come, we must be +prepared to go right on through, cutting a little narrower swath, but +cutting all the same. Stand by the guns with me, and, in spite of all, +we’ll win, and save Lattimore—and spare the captives, too!”</p> + +<p>There was the fire of unconquerable resolution in his eye, and a +resonance in his voice that thrilled me. After all he had done, after +the victories we had won under his leadership, the admiration and love I +felt for him rose to the idolatry of a soldier for<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_212" id="pg_212">212</a></span> his general, as I +saw him stiffening his limbs, knotting his muscles, and, with teeth set +and nostrils dilated, rising to the load which seemed falling on him +alone.</p> + +<p>“I’ll make the turn with these railroad properties,” he went on. “We +must make Pendleton and Halliday bid each other up to our figure. And +there’ll be no ‘salting down’ done, either—yet awhile. I hope things +won’t shrink too much in the washing; but the real-estate hot air of the +past few years must cause some trouble when the payments deferred begin +to make the heart sick. The Trust Company will be called on to make good +some of its guaranties—and must do it. The banks must be kept strong; +and with two millions to sweeten the pot we shall be with ’em to the +finish. Why, they can’t beat us! And don’t forget that right now is the +most prosperous time Lattimore ever saw; and put on a look that will +corroborate the statement when you go out of here!”</p> + +<p>“Bravo, bravo!” said a voice from near the door. “I don’t understand any +of it, but the speech sounded awfully telling! Where’s papa?”</p> + +<p>It was Antonia, who had come in unobserved. She wore a felt hat with one +little feather on it, driving-gloves, and a dark cloth dress. She stood, +rosy with driving, her blonde curls clustering in airy confusion about +her forehead, a tailor-gowned Brunhilde.</p> + +<p>“Why, hello, Antonia!” said Jim. “He went away some time ago. Wasn’t +that a corking good speech? Ah! You never know the value of an old<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_213" id="pg_213">213</a></span> +friend until you use him as audience at the dress rehearsal of a speech! +Pacers or trotters?”</p> + +<p>“Pacers,” said she, “Storm and The Friar.”</p> + +<p>“If you’ll let me drive,” he stipulated, “I’d like to go home with you.”</p> + +<p>“Nobody but myself,” said she, “ever drives this team. You’d spoil The +Friar’s temper with that unyielding wrist of yours; but if you are good, +you may hold the ends of the lines, and say ‘Dap!’ occasionally.”</p> + +<p>And down to the street we went together, our cares dismissed. Jim handed +Antonia into the trap, and they spun away toward Lynhurst, apparently +the happiest people in Lattimore.</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_214" id="pg_214">214</a></span> +<a name="The_Going_Away_of_Laura_and_Clifford_and_the_Departure_of_Mr_Trescott_5919" id="The_Going_Away_of_Laura_and_Clifford_and_the_Departure_of_Mr_Trescott_5919"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XVIII.</p> +<p class="l c">The Going Away of Laura and Clifford, and the Departure of Mr. Trescott.</p> +</div> + +<p>“Thet little quirly thing there,” said Mr. Trescott, spreading a map out +on my library table and pointing with his trembling and knobby +forefinger, “is Wolf Nose Crick. It runs into the Cheyenne, down about +there, an’ ’s got worlds o’ water fer any sized herds, an’ carries yeh +back from the river fer twenty-five miles. There’s a big spring at the +head of it, where the ranch buildin’s is; an’ there’s a clump o’ timber +there—box elders an’ cottonwoods, y’ know. Now see the advantage I’ll +have. Other herds’ll hev to traipse back an’ forth from grass to water +an’ from water to grass, a-runnin’ theirselves poor; an’ all the time +I’ll hev livin’ water right in the middle o’ my range.”</p> + +<p>His wife and daughter had carefully nursed him through the fever, as Dr. +Aylesbury called it, and for two weeks Mr. Trescott was seen by no one +else. Then from our windows Alice and I could see him about his grounds, +at work amongst his shrubbery, or busying himself with his horses and +carriages. Josie had transformed herself into a woman of business, and +every day she went to her father’s<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_215" id="pg_215">215</a></span> office, opened his mail, and held +business consultations. Whenever it was necessary for papers to be +executed, Josie went with the lawyer and notary to the Trescott home for +the signing.</p> + +<p>The Trescott and Tolliver business brought her into daily contact with +the Captain. He used to open the doors between their offices, and have +the mail sorted for Josie when she came in. There was something of +homage in the manner in which he received her into the office, and laid +matters of business before her. It was something larger and more +expansive than can be denoted by the word courtesy or politeness.</p> + +<p>“Captain,” she would say, with the half-amused smile with which she +always rewarded him, “here is this notice from the Grain Belt Trust +Company about the interest on twenty-five thousand dollars of bonds +which they have advanced to us. Will you please explain it?”</p> + +<p>“Sutt’nly, Madam, sutt’nly,” replied he, using a form of address which +he adopted the first time she appeared as Bill’s representative in the +business, and which he never cheapened by use elsewhere. “Those bonds ah +debentures, which—”</p> + +<p>“But what <i>are</i> debentures, Captain?” she inquired.</p> + +<p>“Pahdon me, my deah lady,” said he, “fo’ not explaining that at fuhst! +Those ah the debentures of the Trescott Development Company, fawmed to +build up Trescott’s Addition. We sold those lands on credit, except fo’ +a cash payment of one foath the purchase-price. This brought to us, as +you can see,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_216" id="pg_216">216</a></span> Madam, a lahge amount of notes, secured by fuhst mortgages +on the Trescott’s Addition properties. These notes and mortgages we +deposited with the Grain Belt Trust Company, and issued against them the +bonds of the Trescott Development Company—debentures—and the G. B. T. +people floated these bonds in the East and elsewhah. This interest +mattah was an ovahsight; I should have looked out fo’ it, and not put +the G. B. T. to the trouble of advancing it; but as we have this mawnin’ +on deposit with them several thousand dollahs from the sale of the +Tolliver’s Subdivision papah, the thing becomes a mattah of no +impo’tance whatevah!”</p> + +<p>“But,” went on Josie, “how shall we be able to pay the next installment +of interest, and the principal, when it falls due?”</p> + +<p>“Amply provided foh, my deah Madam,” said the Captain, waving his arm; +“the defe’ed payments and the interest on them will create an ample +sinking fund!”</p> + +<p>“But if they don’t?” she inquired.</p> + +<p>“That such a contingency can possibly arise, Madam,” said the Captain in +his most impressive orotund, and with his hand thrust into the bosom of +his Prince Albert coat, “is something which my loyalty to Lattimore, my +faith in my fellow citizens, my confidence in Mr. Elkins and Mr. +Barslow, and my regahd fo’ my own honah, pledged as it is to those to +whom I have sold these properties on the representations I have made as +to the prospects of the city, will not puhmit me to admit!”</p> + +<p>This seemed to him entirely conclusive, and cut<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_217" id="pg_217">217</a></span> off the investigation. +Conversation like this, in which Josie questioned the Captain and seemed +ever convinced by his answers, gave her high rank in the Captain’s +estimation.</p> + +<p>“Like most ladies,” said he, “Miss Trescott is a little inclined to +ovah-conservatism; but unlike most people of both sexes, she is quite +able to grasp the lahgest views when explained to huh, and huh mental +processes ah unerring. I have nevah failed to make the most complicated +situation cleah to huh—nevah!”</p> + +<p>And all this time Mr. Trescott was safeguarded at home, looking after +his horses, carriages, and grounds, and at last permitted to come over +to our house and pass the evening with me occasionally. It was on one of +these visits that he spread out the map on the table and explained to me +the advantages of his ranch on Wolf Nose Creek. The very thought of the +open range and the roaming herds seemed to strengthen him.</p> + +<p>“You talk,” said I, “as if it were all settled. Are you really going out +there?”</p> + +<p>“Wal,” said he, after some hesitation, “it kind o’ makes me feel good to +lay plans f’r goin’. I’ve made the deal with Aleck Macdonald f’r the +water front—it’s a good spec if I never go near it—an’ I guess I’ll +send a bunch o’ steers out to please Josie an’ her ma. They’re +purtendin’ to be stuck on goin’, an’ I’ve made the bargain to pacify +’em; but, say, do you know what kind of a place it is out on one o’ them +ranches?”</p> + +<p>“In a general way, yes,” said I.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_218" id="pg_218">218</a></span></p> + +<p>“W’l, a general way wun’t do,” said he. “You’ve got to git right down to +p’ticklers t’ know about it, so’s to know. It’s seventy-five miles from +a post-office an’ twenty-five to the nearest house. How would you like +to hev a girl o’ yourn thet you’d sent t’ Chicago an’ New York and the +ol’ country, an’ spent all colors o’ money on so’s t’ give her all the +chanst in the world, go out to a place like that to spend her life?”</p> + +<p>“I don’t know,” said I, for I was in doubt; “it might be all right.”</p> + +<p>“You wouldn’t say that if it was up to you to decide the thing,” said +he. “W’y it would mean that this girl o’ mine, that’s fit for to +be—wal, you know Josie—would hev to leave this home we’ve built—that +she’s built—here, an’ go out where there hain’t nobody to be seen from +week’s end to week’s end but cowboys, an’ once in a while one o’ the +greasy women o’ the dugouts. Do you know what happens to the nicest +girls when they don’t see the right sort o’ men—at all, y’ know?”</p> + +<p>I nodded. I knew what he meant. Then I shook my head in denial of the +danger.</p> + +<p>“I don’t b’lieve it nuther,” said he; “but is it any cinch, now? An’ +anyhow, she’ll be where she wun’t ever hear a bit o’ music, ’r see a +picter, ’r see a friend. She’ll swelter in the burnin’ sun an’ parch in +the hot winds in the summer, an’ in the winter she’ll be shet in by +blizzards an’ cold weather. She’ll see nothin’ but kioats, prairie-dogs, +sage-brush, an’ cactus. An’ what fer! Jest for nothin’ but me! To git me +away from things she’s afraid’ve got more of a pull<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_219" id="pg_219">219</a></span> with me than what +she’s got. An’ I say, by the livin’ Lord, I’ll go under before I’ll give +up, an’ say I’ve got as fur down as that!”</p> + +<p>It is something rending and tearing to a man like Bill, totally +unaccustomed to the expression of sentiment, to give utterance to such +depths of feeling. Weak and trembling as he was, the sight of his +agitation was painful. I hastened to say to him that I hoped there was +no necessity for such a step as the one he so strongly deprecated.</p> + +<p>“I d’ know,” said he dubiously. “I thought one while that I’d never want +to go near town, ’r touch the stuff agin. But I’ll tell yeh something +that happened yisterday!”</p> + +<p>He drew up his chair and looked behind him like a child preparing to +relate some fearsome tale of goblin or fiend, and went on:</p> + +<p>“Josie had the team hitched up to go out ridin’, an’ I druv around the +block to git to the front step. An’ somethin’ seemed to pull the nigh +line when I got to the cawner! It wa’n’t that I wanted to go—and don’t +you say anything about this thing, Mr. Barslow; but somethin’ seemed to +pull the nigh line an’ turn me toward Main Street; an’ fust thing I +knew, I was a-drivin’ hell-bent for O’Brien’s place! Somethin’ was +a-whisperin’ to me, ‘Go down an’ see the boys, an’ show ’em that yeh can +drink ’r let it alone, jest as yeh see fit!’ And the thought come over +me o’ Josie a-standin’ there at the gate waitin’ f’r me, an’ I set my +teeth, an’ jerked the hosses’ heads around, an’ like to upset the buggy +a-turnin’. ‘You look pale, pa,’ says Josie. ‘Maybe we’d better not go.’<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_220" id="pg_220">220</a></span> +‘No,’ says I, ‘I’m all right.’ But what ... gits me ... is thinkin’ +that, if I’ll be hauled around like that when I’m two miles away, how +long would I last ... if onst I was to git right down in the midst of +it!”</p> + +<p>I could not endure the subject any longer; it was so unutterably fearful +to see him making this despairing struggle against the foe so strongly +lodged within his citadel. I talked to him of old times and places known +to us both, and incidentally called to his mind instances of the +recovery of men afflicted as he was. Soon Josie came after him, and Jim +dropped in, as he was quite in the habit of doing, making one of those +casual and informal little companies which constituted a most +distinctive feature of life in our compact little Belgravia.</p> + +<p>Josie insisted that life in the cow country was what she had been +longing for. She had never shot any one, and had never painted a cowboy, +an Indian, or a coyote—things she had always longed to do.</p> + +<p>“You must take me out there, pa,” said she. “It’s the only way to +utilize the capital we’ve foolishly tied up in the department of the +fine arts!”</p> + +<p>“I reckon we’ll hev to do it, then, little gal,” said Bill.</p> + +<p>“My mind,” said Jim, “is divided between your place up on the headwaters +of Bitter Creek and Paris. Paris seems to promise pretty well, when this +fitful fever of business is over and we’ve cleaned up the mill run.”</p> + +<p>Art, he went on, seemed to be a career for which he was really fitted. +In the foreground, as a cowboy,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_221" id="pg_221">221</a></span> or in the middle distance, in his +proper person as a tenderfoot, it seemed as if there was a vocation for +him. Josie made no reply to this, and Jim went away downcast.</p> + +<p>The Addison-Giddings wedding drew on out of the future, and seemed to +loom portentously like doom for the devoted Clifford. It may have +suggested itself to the reader that Mr. Giddings was an abnormally timid +lover. The eternal feminine at this time seemed personified in Laura, +and worked upon him like an obsession. I have never seen a case quite +like his. The manner in which the marriage was regarded, and the extent +to which it was discussed, may have had something to do with this.</p> + +<p>The boom period anywhere is essentially an era in which public events +dominate those of a private character, and publicity and promotion, hand +in hand, occupy the center of the stage. Giddings, as editor and +proprietor of the <i>Herald</i>, was one of the actors on whom the lime-light +was pretty constantly focussed. Miss Addison, belonging to the Lattimore +family, and prominent in good works, was more widely known than he among +Lattimoreans of the old days, sometimes referred to by Mr. Elkins as the +trilobites, who constituted a sort of ancient and exclusive caste among +us, priding themselves on having become rich by the only dignified and +purely automatic mode, that of sitting heroically still, and allowing +their lands to rise in value. These regarded Laura as one of themselves, +and her marriage as a sacrament of no ordinary character.</p> + +<p>Giddings, on the other hand, as the type of the<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_222" id="pg_222">222</a></span> new crowd who had done +such wonders, and as the embodiment of its spirit, was dimly sensed by +all classes as a sort of hero of obscure origin, who by strong blows had +hewed his way to the possession of a princess of the blood. So the +interest was really absorbing. Even the <i>Herald’s</i> rival, the <i>Evening +Times</i>, dropped for a time the normal acrimony of its references to the +<i>Herald</i>, and sent a reporter to make a laudatory write-up of the +wedding.</p> + +<p>On the night before the event, deep in the evening, Giddings and a +bibulous friend insisted on having refreshments served to them in the +parlor of the clubhouse. This was a violation of rules. Moreover, they +had involuntarily assumed sitting postures on the carpet, rendering +waiting upon them a breach of decorum as well. At least this was the +view of Pearson, who was now attached to the club.</p> + +<p>“You must excuse me, gentlemen,” he said, “but Ah’m bound to obey +rules.”</p> + +<p>“Bring us,” said Giddings, “two cocktails.”</p> + +<p>“Can’t do it, sah,” said Pearson, “not hyah, sah!”</p> + +<p>“Bring us paper to write resignations on!” said Giddings. “We won’t +belong to a club where we are bullied by niggers.”</p> + +<p>Pearson brought the paper.</p> + +<p>“They’s no rule, suh,” said he, “again’ suhvin’ resignation papah +anywhah in the house. But let me say, Mistah Giddings, that Ah wouldn’t +be hasty: it’s a heap hahder to get inter this club now than what it was +when you-all come in!”</p> + +<p>This suggestion of Pearson’s was in every one’s<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_223" id="pg_223">223</a></span> mouth as the most +amusing story of the time. Even Giddings laughed about it. But all his +laughter was hollow.</p> + +<p>Some bets were offered that one of two things would happen on the +wedding-day: either Giddings (who had formerly been of abstemious +habits) would overdo the attempt to nerve himself up to the occasion and +go into a vinous collapse, or he would stay sober and take to his heels. +Thus, in fear and trembling, did the inexplicable disciple of Iago +approach his happiness; but, like most soldiers, when the battle was +actually on, he went to the fighting-line dazed into bravery.</p> + +<p>It was quite a spectacular affair. The church was a floral grotto, and +there were, in great abundance, the adjuncts of ribbon barriers, special +electric illuminations, special music, full ritual, ushers, bridesmaids, +and millinery. Antonia was chief bridesmaid, and Cornish best man. The +severe conformity to vogue, and preservation of good form, were +generally attributed to his management. It was a great success.</p> + +<p>There was an elaborate supper, of which Giddings partook in a manner +which tended to prove that his sense of taste was still in his +possession, whatever may have been the case with his other senses. Josie +was there, and Jim was her shadow. She was a little pale, but not at all +sad; her figure, which had within the past year or so acquired something +of the wealth commonly conceded to matronliness, had waned to the +slenderness of the day I first saw her in the art-gallery, but now, as +then, she<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_224" id="pg_224">224</a></span> was slim, not thin. To two, at least, she was a vision of +delight, as one might well see by the look of adoration which Jim poured +into her eyes from time to time, and the hungry gaze with which Cornish +took in the ruddy halo of her hair, the pale and intellectual face +beneath it, and the sensuous curves of the compact little form. For my +own part, my vote was for Antonia, for the belle of the gathering; but +she sailed through the evening, “like some full-breasted swan,” +accepting no homage except the slavish devotion of Cecil, whose constant +offering of his neck to her tread gave him recognition as entitled to +the reward of those who are permitted only to stand and wait.</p> + +<p>Mr. Elkins had furnished a special train over the L. & G. W. to make the +run with the bridal party to Elkins Junction, connecting there with the +east-bound limited on the Pendleton line, thence direct to Elysium.</p> + +<p>Laura, rosy as a bride should be, and actually attractive to me for the +first time in her life, sat in her traveling-dress trying to look +matter-of-fact, and discussing time-tables with her bridegroom, who +seemed to find less and less of dream and more of the actual in the +situation,—calm returning with the cutaway. Cecil and the coterie of +gilded youth who followed him did their share to bring Giddings back to +earth by a series of practical jokes, hackneyed, but ever fresh. The +largest trunk, after it reached the platform, blossomed out in a sign +reading: “The Property of the Bride and Groom. You can Identify the +Owners by that<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_225" id="pg_225">225</a></span> Absorbed Expression!” Divers revelatory incidents were +arranged to eventuate on the limited train. Precipitation of rice was +produced, in modes known to sleight-of-hand only. So much of this +occurred that Captain Tolliver showed, by a stately refusal to see the +joke, his disapproval of it—a feeling which he expressed in an aside to +me.</p> + +<p>“Hoss-play of this so’t, suh,” said he, “ought not to be tolerated among +civilized people, and I believe is not! In the state of society in which +I was reahed such niggah-shines would mean pistols at ten paces, within +fo’ty-eight houahs, with the lady’s neahest male relative! And propahly +so, too, suh; quite propahly!”</p> + +<p>“Shall we go to the train, Albert?” said Alice, as the party made ready +to go.</p> + +<p>“No,” said I, “unless you particularly wish it; we shall go home.”</p> + +<p>“Mr. Barslow,” said one of the maids, “you are wanted at the telephone.”</p> + +<p>“Is this you, Al?” said Jim’s voice over the wire. “I’m up here at +Josie’s, and I am afraid there’s trouble with her father. When we got +here we found him gone. Hadn’t you better go out and look around for +him?”</p> + +<p>“Have you any idea where I’m likely to find him?” I asked. I saw at once +the significance of Bill’s absence. He had taken advantage of the fact +of his wife and daughter’s going to the wedding, and had yielded to the +thing which drew him away from them.</p> + +<p>“Try the Club, and then O’Brien’s,” answered<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_226" id="pg_226">226</a></span> Jim. “If you don’t find +him in one place or the other, call me up over the ’phone. Call me up +anyhow; I’ll wait here.”</p> + +<p>The <i>Times</i> man heard my end of the conversation, saw me hastily give +Alice word as to the errand which kept me from going home with her, +observed my preparations for leaving the company, and, scenting news, +fell in with me as I was walking toward the Club.</p> + +<p>“Any story in this, Mr. Barslow?” he asked.</p> + +<p>“Oh, is that you, Watson?” I answered. “I was going on an errand which +concerns myself. I was going alone.”</p> + +<p>“If you’re looking for any one,” he said, trotting along beside me, “I +can find him a good deal quicker than you can, probably. And if there’s +news in it, I’ll get it anyhow; and I’ll naturally know it more from +your standpoint, and look at it more as you do, if we go together. Don’t +you think so?”</p> + +<p>“See here, Watson,” said I, “you may help if you wish. But if you print +a word without my consent, I can and will scoop the <i>Times</i> every day, +from this on, with every item of business news coming through our +office. Do you understand, and do you promise?”</p> + +<p>“Why, certainly,” said he. “You’ve got the thing in your own hands. What +is it, anyhow?”</p> + +<p>I told him, and found that Trescott’s dipsomania was as well known to +him as myself.</p> + +<p>“He’s been throwing money to the fowls for a year or two,” he remarked. +“It’s better than two<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_227" id="pg_227">227</a></span> to one you don’t find him at the Club: the +atmosphere won’t be congenial for him there.”</p> + +<p>At the Club we found Watson’s forecast verified. At O’Brien’s our +knocking on the door aroused a sleepy bartender, who told us that no one +was there, but refused to let us in. Watson called him aside, and they +talked together for a few minutes.</p> + +<p>“All right,” said the reporter, turning away from him, “much obliged, +Hank; I believe you’ve struck it.”</p> + +<p>Watson was leader now, and I followed him toward Front Street, near the +river. He said that Hank, the barkeeper, had told him that Trescott had +been in his saloon about nine o’clock, drinking heavily; and from the +company he was in, it was to be suspected that he would be steered into +a joint down on the river front. We passed through an alley, and down a +back basement stairway, came to a door, on which Watson confidently +knocked, and which was opened by a negro who let us in as soon as he saw +the reporter. The air was sickening with an odor which I then perceived +for the first time, and which Watson called the dope smell. There was an +indefinable horror about the place, which so repelled me that nothing +but my obligation could have held me there. The lights were dim, and at +first I could see nothing more than that the sides of the room were +divided into compartments by dull-colored draperies, in a manner +suggesting the sections of a sleeping-car. There were sounds of dreadful +breathings and inarticulate voices, and over all that sickening smell. I +saw, flung aimlessly<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_228" id="pg_228">228</a></span> from the crepuscular and curtained recesses, here +the hairy brawn of a man’s arm, there a woman’s leg in scarlet silk +stocking, the foot half withdrawn from a red slipper with a high French +heel. The Gate of a Hundred Sorrows had opened for me, and I stood as if +gazing, with eyes freshly unsealed to its horrors, into some dim +inferno, sibilant with hisses, and enwrapped in indeterminate +dragon-folds—and I in quest of a lost soul.</p> + +<p>“He wouldn’t go with his pal, boss,” I heard the negro say. “Ah tried to +send him home, but he said he had some medicine to take, an’ he ‘nsisted +on stayin’.”</p> + +<p>As he ceased to speak, I knew that Watson had been interrogating him, +and that he was referring to the man we sought.</p> + +<p>“Show me where he is,” I commanded.</p> + +<p>“Yes, boss! Right hyah, sah!”</p> + +<p>In an inner room, on a bed, not a pallet like those in the first +chamber, was Trescott, his head lying peacefully on a pillow, his hands +clasped across his chest. Somehow, I was not surprised to see no +evidence of life, no rise and fall of the breast, no sound of breathing. +But Watson started forward in amazement, laid his hand for a moment on +the pallid forehead, lifted for an instant and then dropped the inert +hand, turned and looked fixedly in my face, and whispered, “My God! He’s +dead!”</p> + +<p>As if at some great distance, I heard the negro saying, “He done said he +hed ter tek some medicine, boss. Ah hopes you-all won’t make no trouble +foh me, boss—!”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_229" id="pg_229">229</a></span></p> + +<p>“Send for a doctor!” said I. “Telephone Mr. Elkins, at Trescott’s home!”</p> + +<p>Watson darted out, and for an eternity, as it seemed to me, I stood +there alone. There was a scurrying of the vermin in the place to snatch +up a few valuables and flee, as if they had been the crawling things +under some soon-to-be-lifted stone, to whom light was a calamity. I was +left with the Stillness before me, and the dreadful breathings and +inarticulate voices outside. Then came the clang and rattle of ambulance +and patrol, and in came a policeman or two, a physician, a <i>Herald</i> man +and Watson, who was bitterly complaining of Bill for having had the bad +taste to die on the morning paper’s time.</p> + +<p>And soon came Jim, in a carriage, whirled along the street like a racing +chariot—with whom I rode home, silent, save for answering his +questions. Now the wife, gazing out of her door, saw in the street the +Something for which she had peered past me the other night.</p> + +<p>The men carried it in at the door, and laid it on the divan. Josie, her +arms and shoulders still bare in the dress she had worn to the wedding, +broke away from Cornish, who was bending over her and saying things to +comfort her, and swept down the hall to the divan where Bill lay, white +and still, and clothed with the mystic majesty of death. The shimmering +silk and lace of her gown lay all along the rug and over the divan, like +drapery thrown there to conceal what lay before us. She threw her arms +across the still breast, and her head went down on his.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_230" id="pg_230">230</a></span></p> + +<p>“Oh, pa! Oh, pa!” she moaned, “you never did any one any harm!... You +were always good and kind!... And always loving and forgiving.... And +why should they come to you, poor pa ... and take you from the things +you loved ... and ... murder you ... like this!”</p> + +<p>Jim fell back, as if staggering from a blow. Cornish came forward, and +offered to raise up the stricken girl, whose eyes shone in her grief +like the eyes of insanity. Alice stepped before Cornish, raised Josie +up, and supported her from the room.</p> + +<hr style="width: 45%;" /> + +<p>Again it was morning, when we—Alice, Jim, and I—sat face to face in +our home. An untasted breakfast was spread before us. Jim’s eyes were on +the cloth, and nothing served to rouse him. I knew that the blow from +which he had staggered still benumbed his faculties.</p> + +<p>“Come,” said I, “we shall need your best thought down at the Grain Belt +Building in a couple of hours. This brings things to a crisis. We shall +have a terrible dilemma to face, it’s likely. Eat and be ready to face +it!”</p> + +<p>“God!” said he, “it’s the old tale over again, Al: throw the dead and +wounded overboard to clear the decks, and on with the fight!”</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_231" id="pg_231">231</a></span> +<a name="In_Which_Events_Resume_their_Usual_Coursemdashat_a_Somewhat_Accelerated_Pace_6394" id="In_Which_Events_Resume_their_Usual_Coursemdashat_a_Somewhat_Accelerated_Pace_6394"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XIX.</p> +<p class="l c">In Which Events Resume their Usual Course—at a Somewhat Accelerated Pace.</p> +</div> + +<p>The death of Mr. Trescott was treated with that consideration which the +affairs of the locally prominent always receive in towns where local +papers are in close financial touch with the circle affected. Nothing +was said of suicide, or of the place where the body was found; and in +fact I doubt if the family ever knew the real facts; but the property +matters were looked upon as a legitimate subject for comment.</p> + +<p>“Yesterday,” said, in due time, the <i>Herald</i>, “the Trescott estate +passed into the hands of Will Lattimore, as administrator. He was +appointed upon the petition of Martha D. Trescott, the widow. His bond, +in the sum of $500,000, was signed by James R. Elkins, Albert F. +Barslow, J. Bedford Cornish, and Marion Tolliver, as sureties, and is +said to be the largest in amount ever filed in our local Probate Court.</p> + +<p>“Mr. Lattimore is non-committal as to the value of the estate. The bond +is not to be taken as altogether indicative of this value, as additional +bonds<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_232" id="pg_232">232</a></span> may be called for at any time, and the individual responsibility +of the administrator is very large. He will at once enter upon the work +of settling up the estate, receiving and filing claims, and preparing +his report. He estimates the time necessary to a full understanding of +the extent and condition of his trust at weeks and even months.</p> + +<p>“The petition states that the deceased died intestate, leaving surviving +him the petitioner and an only child, a daughter, Josephine. As Miss +Trescott has attained her majority, she will at once come into the +possession of the greater part of this estate, becoming thereby the +richest heiress in this part of the West. This fact of itself would +render her an interesting person, an interest to which her charming +personality adds zest. She is a very beautiful girl, petite in figure, +with splendid brown hair and eyes. She is possessed of a strong +individuality, has had the advantages of the best American and +Continental schools, and is said to be an artist of much ability. Mrs. +Trescott comes of the Dana family, prominent in central Illinois from +the earliest settlement of the state.</p> + +<p>“President Elkins, of the L. & G. W., who, perhaps, knows more than any +other person as to the situation and value of the various Trescott +properties, could not be seen last night. He went to Chicago on +Wednesday, and yesterday wired his partner, Mr. Barslow, that business +had called him on to New York, where he would remain for some time.”</p> + +<p>In another column of the same issue was a<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_233" id="pg_233">233</a></span> double-leaded news-story, +based on certain rumors that Jim’s trip to New York was taken for the +purpose of financing extensions of the L. & G. W. which would develop it +into a system of more than a thousand miles of line.</p> + +<p>“Their past successes have shown,” said the <i>Herald</i> in editorial +comment on this, “that Mr. Elkins and his associates are resourceful +enough to bring such an undertaking, gigantic as it is, quite within +their abilities. The world has not seen the best that is in the power of +this most remarkable group of men to accomplish. Lattimore, already a +young giantess in stature and strength, has not begun to grow, in +comparison with what is in the future for her, if she is to be made the +center of such a vast railway system as is outlined in the news item +referred to.”</p> + +<p>From which one gathers that the young men left by Mr. Giddings in charge +of his paper were entirely competent to carry forward his policy.</p> + +<p>Jim had gone to Chicago to see Halliday, hoping to rouse in him an +interest in the Belt Line and L. & G. W. properties; but on arriving +there had telegraphed to me that he must go to New York. This message +was followed by a letter of explanation and instructions.</p> + +<p>“Halliday spends a good deal of his time in New York now,” the letter +read, “and is there at present. His understudy here advised me to go on +East. I should rather see him there than here, on account of the greater +likelihood that Pendleton may detect us: so I’m going. I shall stay as +long as I can do any good by it. Lattimore won’t get the condition of<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_234" id="pg_234">234</a></span> +the estate worked out for a month, and until we know about that, there +won’t anything come up of the first magnitude, and even if there should, +you can handle it. I don’t really expect to come back with the two +million dollars for the L. & G. W., but I do hope to have it in sight!</p> + +<p>“In all your prayers let me be remembered; ‘if it don’t do no good, it +won’t do no harm,’ and I’ll need all the help I can get. I’m going where +the lobster à la Newburg and the Welsh rabbit hunt in couples in the +interest of the Sure-Thing game; where the bird-and-bottle combine is +the stalking-horse for the Frame-up; and where the Flim-flam (I use the +word on the authority of Beaumont, Fletcher & Giddings) has its natural +habitat. I go to foster the entente cordiale between our friends +Pendleton and Halliday into what I may term a mutual cross-lift, of +which we shall be the beneficiaries—in trust, however, for the use and +behoof of the captives below decks.</p> + +<p>“Giddings and Laura are here. I had them out to a box party last night. +They are most insufferably happy. Clifford is not sane yet, but is +rallying. He is rallying considerably; for he spoke of plans for pushing +the <i>Herald</i> Addition harder than ever when he gets home. And you know +such a thing as business has never entered his mind for six +months—unless it was business to write that ‘Apostrophe to the Heart,’ +which he called a poem, and which, I don’t mind admitting now, I hired +his foreman to pi after the copy was lost.</p> + +<p>“Keep everything as near ship-shape as you can.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_235" id="pg_235">235</a></span> Watch the papers, or +they may do us more harm in a single fool story than can be remedied by +wise counter-mendacity in a year. Especially watch the <i>Times</i>, although +there’s mighty little choice between them. You and Alice ought to spend +as much time at the Trescotts’ as you can spare. You’ll hear from me +almost daily. Wire anything of importance fully. Keep the L. & G. W. +extension story before the people; it may make some impression even in +the East, but it’s sure to do good in the local fake market. Don’t miss +a chance to jolly our Eastern banks. I should declare a dividend—say +4%—on Cement stock. At Atlas Power Company meeting ask Cornish to move +passing earnings to surplus in lieu of dividend, on the theory of +building new factories—anyhow, consult with the fellows about it: that +money will be handy to have in the treasury before the year is out, +unless I am mistaken. Sorry I can’t be at these meetings. Will be back +for those of Rapid Transit and Belt Line Companies.</p> + +<p style="text-align: right">“Yours, <br /> +”<span class="smcap">Jim</span>.</p> + +<p>“P. S.—Coming in, I saw a group of children dancing on a bridge, close +to a schoolhouse, down near the Mississippi. I guess no one but myself +knew what they were doing; but I recognized our old ‘Weevilly Wheat’ +dance. I could imagine the ancient Scotch air, which the noise of the +train kept me from hearing, and the old words you and I used to sing, +dancing on the Elk Creek bridge:<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_236" id="pg_236">236</a></span></p> + +<p style="margin-left:2em;">“‘We want no more of your weevilly wheat,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">We want no more your barley;</span><br /> +But we want some of your good old wheat,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">To make a cake for Charley!’</span></p> + +<p>“You remember it all! How we used to swing the little girls around, and +when we remembered it afterwards, how we would float off into realms of +blissful companionship with freckled, short-skirted, bare-legged angels! +Things were simpler then, Al, weren’t they? And to emphasize that fact, +my mind ran along the trail of the ‘Weevilly Wheat’ into the domain of +tickers, margins, puts and calls, and all the cussedness of the Board of +Trade, and came bump against poor Bill’s bucket-shop deals, and settled +down to the chronic wonder as to just how badly crippled he was when he +died. If Will gets it figured out soon, at all accurately, wire me.</p> + +<p>“J.”</p> + +<p>The wedding tour came to an end, and the bride and groom returned long +before Mr. Elkins did. Giddings dropped into my office the day after +their return, and, quite in his old way, began to discuss affairs in +general.</p> + +<p>“I’m going to close out the <i>Herald</i> Addition,” said he. “Real estate +and newspaper work don’t mix, and I shall unload the real estate. What +do you say to an auction?”</p> + +<p>“How can you be sure of anything like an adequate scale of prices?” said +I; “and won’t you demoralize things?”</p> + +<p>“It’ll strengthen prices,” he replied, “the way<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_237" id="pg_237">237</a></span> I’ll manage it. This is +the age of the sensational—the yellow—and you people haven’t been +yellow enough in your methods of selling dirt. If you say sensationalism +is immoral, I won’t dispute it, but just simply ask how the fact happens +to be material?”</p> + +<p>I saw that he was going out of his way to say this, and avoided +discussion by asking him to particularize as to his methods.</p> + +<p>“We shall pursue a progressively startling course of advertising, to the +end that the interest shall just miss acute mania. I’ll have the best +auctioneer in the world. On the day of the auction we’ll have a series +of doings which will leave the people absolutely no way out of buying. +We’ll have a scale of upset prices which will prevent loss. Why, I’ll +make such a killing as never was known outside of the Fifteen Decisive +Battles. I sha’n’t seem to do all this personally. I shall turn the work +over to Tolliver; but I’ll be the power behind the movement. The +gestures and stage business will be those of Esau, but the word-painting +will be that of Jacob.”</p> + +<p>“Well,” said I, “I see nothing wrong about your plan; and it may be +practicable.”</p> + +<p>“There being nothing wrong about it is no objection from my standpoint,” +said he. “In fact, I think I prefer to have it morally right rather than +otherwise, other things being equal, you know. As for its +practicability, you watch the Captain, and you’ll see!”</p> + +<p>This talk with Giddings convinced me that he was entirely himself again; +and also that the boom was going on apace. It had now long reached the<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_238" id="pg_238">238</a></span> +stage where the efforts of our syndicate were reinforced by those of +hundreds of men, who, following the lines of their own interests, were +powerfully and effectively striving to accomplish the same ends. I +pointed this out in a letter to Mr. Elkins in New York.</p> + +<p>“I am glad to note,” said he in reply, “that affairs are going on so +cheerfully at home. Don’t imagine, however, that because a horde of +volunteers (most of them nine-spots) have taken hold, our old guard is +of any less importance. Do you remember what a Prince Rupert’s drop is? +I absolutely know you don’t, and to save you the trouble of looking it +up, I’ll explain that it is a glass pollywog which holds together all +right until you snap off the tip of its tail. Then a job lot of +molecular stresses are thrown out of balance, and the thing develops the +surprising faculty of flying into innumerable fragments, with a very +pleasing explosion. Whether the name is a tribute of Prince Rupert’s +propensity to fly off the handle, or whether he discovered the drop, or +first noted its peculiarities, I leave for the historian of the +Cromwellian epoch to decide. The point I make is this. Our syndicate is +the tail of the Lattimore Rupert’s drop; and the Grain Belt Trust Co. is +the very slenderest and thinnest tip of the pollywog’s propeller. Hence +the writer’s tendency to count the strokes of the clock these nights.”</p> + +<p>Dating from the night of Trescott’s death, and therefore covering the +period of Jim’s absence, I could not fail to notice the renewed ardor +with<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_239" id="pg_239">239</a></span> which Cornish devoted himself to the Trescott family. Alice and I, +on our frequent visits, found him at their home so much that I was +forced to the conclusion that he must have had some encouragement. +During this period of their mourning his treatment of both mother and +daughter was at once so solicitously friendly, and so delicate, that no +one in their place could have failed to feel a sense of obligation. He +sent flowers to Mrs. Trescott, and found interesting things in books and +magazines for Josie. Having known him as a somewhat cold and formal man, +Mrs. Trescott was greatly pleased with this new view of his character. +He diverted her mind, and relieved the monotony of her grief. Cornish +was a diplomat (otherwise Jim would have had no use for him in the first +place), and he skilfully chose this sad and tender moment to bring about +a closer intimacy than had existed between him and the afflicted family. +It was clearly no affair of mine. Nevertheless, after several +experiences in finding Cornish talking with Josie by the Trescott grate, +I considered Jim’s interests menaced.</p> + +<p>“Well,” said Alice, when I mentioned this feeling, “Mr. Cornish is +certainly a desirable match, and it can scarcely be expected that Josie +will remain permanently unattached.”</p> + +<p>There was a little resentment in her voice, for which I could see no +reason, and therefore protested that, under all circumstances, it was +scarcely fair to blame me for the lady’s unappropriated state.</p> + +<p>“Under other conditions,” said I, “I assure you<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_240" id="pg_240">240</a></span> that I should not +permit such an anomaly to exist—if I could help it.”</p> + +<p>The incident was then declared closed.</p> + +<p>During this absence of Jim’s, which, I think, was the real cause of +Alice’s displeasure, the <i>Herald</i> Addition sale went forward, with all +the “yellow” features which the minds of Giddings and Tolliver could +invent. It began with flaring advertisements in both papers. Then, on a +certain day, the sale was declared open, and every bill-board and fence +bore posters puffing it. A great screen was built on a vacant lot on +Main Street, and across the street was placed, every night, the biggest +magic lantern procurable, from which pictures of all sorts were +projected on the screen, interlarded with which were statements of the +<i>Herald</i> Addition sales for the day, and quotations showing the advance +in prices since yesterday. And at all times the coming auction was cried +abroad, until the interest grew to something wonderful. Every farmer and +country merchant within a hundred miles of the city was talking of it. +Tolliver was in his highest feather. On the day of the auction he +secured excursion rates on all of the railroads, and made it a holiday. +Porter’s great military band, then touring the country, was secured for +the afternoon and evening. Thousands of people came in on the excursions +and it seemed like a carnival. Out at the piece of land platted as the +<i>Herald</i> Addition, whither people were conveyed in street-cars and +carriages during the long afternoon the great band played about the +stands erected for the auctioneer, who went from stand to stand,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_241" id="pg_241">241</a></span> crying +off the lots, the precise location of the particular parcel at any +moment under the hammer being indicated by the display of a flag, held +high by two strong fellows, who lowered the banner and walked to another +site in obedience to signals wigwagged by the enthusiastic Captain. The +throng bid excitedly, and the clerks who made out the papers worked +desperately to keep up with the demands for deeds. It was clear that the +sale was a success. As the sun sank, handbills were scattered informing +the crowd that in the evening Tolliver & Company, as a slight evidence +of their appreciation of the splendid business of the day, would throw +open to their friends the new Cornish Opera House, where Porter’s +celebrated band would give its regular high-class concert. Tolliver & +Company, the bill went on, took pleasure in further informing the public +that, in view of the great success of the day’s sale, and the very small +amount to which their holdings in the <i>Herald</i> Addition were reduced, +the remainder of this choice piece of property would be sold from the +stage to the highest bidder, absolutely without any reservation or +restriction as to the price!</p> + +<p>I had received a telegram from Jim saying that he would return on a +train arriving that evening, and asking that Cornish, Hinckley, and +Lattimore be at the office to meet him. I was on the street early in the +evening, looking with wonder at the crowds making merry after the dizzy +day of speculative delirium. At the opera house, filled to overflowing +with men admitted on tickets, the great band was discoursing its music, +in alternation with the insinuating<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_242" id="pg_242">242</a></span> oratory of the auctioneer, under +whose skilful management the odds and ends of the <i>Herald</i> Addition were +changing owners at a rate which was simply bewildering.</p> + +<p>“Don’t you see,” said Giddings delightedly, “that this is the only way +to sell town lots?”</p> + +<p>Jim came into the office, fresh and buoyant after his long trip, his +laugh as hearty and mirth-provoking as ever. After shaking hands with +all, he threw himself into his own chair.</p> + +<p>“Boys,” said he, “I feel like a mouse just returning from a visit to a +cat convention. But what’s this crowd for? It’s nearly as bad as +Broadway.”</p> + +<p>We explained what Giddings and Tolliver had been doing.</p> + +<p>“But,” said he, “do you mean to tell me that he’s sold that Addition to +this crowd of reubs?”</p> + +<p>“He most certainly has,” said Cornish.</p> + +<p>“Well, fellows,” replied Jim, “put away the accounts of this as +curiosities! You’ll have some difficulty in making posterity believe +that there was ever a time or place where town lots were sold with magic +lanterns and a brass band! And don’t advertise it too much with Dorr, +Wickersham and those fellows. They think us a little crazy now. But a +brass band! That comes pretty near being the limit.”</p> + +<p>“Gentlemen,” said Mr. Lattimore, “I shall have to leave you soon; and +will you kindly make use of me as soon as you conveniently can, and let +me go?”</p> + +<p>“Have you got the condition of the Trescott estate figured out?” said +Mr. Elkins.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_243" id="pg_243">243</a></span></p> + +<p>“Yes,” said the lawyer.</p> + +<p>We all leaned forward in absorbed interest; for this was news.</p> + +<p>“Have you told these gentlemen?” Jim went on.</p> + +<p>“I have told no one.”</p> + +<p>“Please give us your conclusions.”</p> + +<p>“Gentlemen,” said Mr. Lattimore, “I am sorry to report that the Trescott +estate is absolutely insolvent! It lacks a hundred thousand dollars of +being worth anything!”</p> + +<p>There was a silence for some moments.</p> + +<p>“My God!” said Hinckley, “and our trust company is on all that paper of +Trescott’s scattered over the East!”</p> + +<p>“What’s become of the money he got on all his sales?” asked Jim.</p> + +<p>“From the looks of the check-stubs, and other indications,” said Mr. +Lattimore, “I should say the most of it went into Board of Trade deals.”</p> + +<p>Cornish was swearing in a repressed way, and above his black beard his +face was pale. Elkins sat drumming idly on the desk with his fingers.</p> + +<p>“Gentlemen,” said he, “I take it to be conceded that unless the Trescott +paper is cared for, things will go to pieces here. That’s the same as +saying that it must be taken up at all hazards.”</p> + +<p>“Not exactly,” said Cornish, “at <i>all</i> hazards.”</p> + +<p>“Well,” said Jim, “it amounts to that. Has any one any suggestions as to +the course to be followed?”</p> + +<p>Mr. Cornish asked whether it would not be best to take time, allow the +probate proceedings to drag along, and see what would turn up.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_244" id="pg_244">244</a></span></p> + +<p>“But the Trust Company’s guaranties,” said Mr. Hinckley, with a banker’s +scent for the complications of commercial paper, “must be made good on +presentation, or it may as well close its doors.”</p> + +<p>“The thing won’t ‘drag along’ successfully,” said Jim. “Have you a +schedule of the assets?”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said Mr. Lattimore. “The life-insurance money and the home are +exempt from liability for debts, and I’ve left them out; but the other +properties you’ll find listed here.”</p> + +<p>And he threw down on the desk a folded document in a legal wrapper.</p> + +<p>“The family,” said Jim gravely, “must be told of the condition of +things. It is a hard thing to do, but it must be done. Then conveyances +must be obtained of all the property, subject to debts; and we must take +the property and pay the debts. That also will be a hard thing to do—in +several ways; but it must be done. It must be done—do you all agree?”</p> + +<p>“Let me first ask,” said Mr. Cornish, turning to Mr. Hinckley, “how long +would it be before there would have to be trouble on this paper?”</p> + +<p>“It couldn’t possibly be postponed more than sixty days,” was the +answer.</p> + +<p>“Is there any prospect,” Cornish went on, addressing Mr. Elkins, “of +closing out the railway properties within sixty days?”</p> + +<p>“A prospect, yes,” said Jim.</p> + +<p>“Anything like a certainty?”</p> + +<p>“No, not in sixty days.”</p> + +<p>“Then,” said Cornish reluctantly, “there seems<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_245" id="pg_245">245</a></span> to be no way out of it, +and I agree. But I feel as if I were being held up, and I assent on this +ground only: that Halliday and Pendleton will never deal on equal terms +with a set of financial cripples, and that any trouble here will seal +the fate of the railway transaction. But, lest this be taken as a +precedent, I wish it to be understood that I’m not jeopardizing my +fortune, or any part of it, out of any sentimental consideration for +these supposed claims of any one who holds Lattimore paper, in the East +or elsewhere!”</p> + +<p>Jim sat drumming on the desk.</p> + +<p>“As we are all agreed on what to do,” said he drawlingly, “we can skip +the question why we do it. Prepare the necessary papers, Mr. Lattimore. +And perhaps you are the proper person to apprise the family as to the +true condition of things. We’ll have to get together to-morrow and begin +to dig for the funds. I think we can do no more to-night.”</p> + +<p>We walked down the street and dropped into the opera house in time to +hear the grand finale of the last piece by the band. As the great +outburst of music died away, Captain Tolliver radiantly stepped to the +footlights, dividing the applause with the musicians.</p> + +<p>“Ladies and gentlemen,” said he, “puhmit me to say, in bidding you-all +good-night, that I congratulate the republic on the possession of a +citizenship so awake to theiah true interests as you have shown +you’selves to-day! I congratulate the puhchasers of propahty in the +<i>Herald</i> Addition upon the bahgains they have secuahed. Only five +minutes’<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_246" id="pg_246">246</a></span> walk from the cyahs, and well within the three-mile limit, the +time must soon come when these lots will be covahed with the mansions of +ouah richah citizens. Even since the sales of this afternoon, I am +infawmed that many of the pieces have been resold at an advance, netting +the puhchasers a nice profit without putting up a cent. Upon all this I +congratulate you. Lattimore, ladies and gentlemen, has nevah been cuhsed +by a boom, and I pray God she nevah may! This rathah brisk growth of +ouahs, based as it is on crying needs of ouah trade territory, is really +unaccountably slow, all things considered. But I may say right hyah that +things ah known to be in sto’ foh us which will soon give ouah city an +impetus which will cyahy us fo’ward by leaps and bounds—by leaps and +bounds, ladies and gentlemen—to that highah and still mo’ commandin’ +place in the galaxy of American cities which is ouahs by right! And now +as you-all take youah leave, I propose that we rise and give three +cheers fo’ Lattimore and prosperity.”</p> + +<p>The cheers were given thunderously, and the crowd bustled out, filling +the street.</p> + +<p>“Well, wouldn’t that jar you!” said Jim. “This is a case of ‘Gaze first +upon this picture, then on that’ sure enough, isn’t it, Al?”</p> + +<p>Captain Tolliver joined us, so full of excitement of the evening that he +forgot to give Mr. Elkins the greeting his return otherwise would have +evoked.</p> + +<p>“Gentlemen,” said he, “it was glorious! Nevah until this moment have I +felt true fawgiveness in<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_247" id="pg_247">247</a></span> my breast faw the crime of Appomattox! But +to-night we ah truly a reunited people!”</p> + +<p>“Glad to know it,” said Jim, “mighty glad, Captain. The news’ll send +stocks up a-whooping, if it gets to New York!”</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_248" id="pg_248">248</a></span> +<a name="I_Twice_Explain_the_Condition_of_the_Trescott_Estate_6852" id="I_Twice_Explain_the_Condition_of_the_Trescott_Estate_6852"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XX.</p> +<p class="l c">I Twice Explain the Condition of the Trescott Estate.</p> +</div> + +<p>Nothing had remained unchanged in Lattimore, and our old offices in the +First National Bank edifice had long since been vacated by us. The very +building had been demolished, and another and many-storied structure +stood in its place. Now we were in the big Grain Belt Trust Company’s +building, the ground-floor of which was shared between the Trust Company +and the general offices of the Lattimore and Great Western. In one +corner, and next to the private room of President Elkins, was the office +of Barslow & Elkins, where I commanded. Into which entered Mrs. Trescott +and her daughter one day, soon after Mr. Lattimore had been given his +instructions concerning the offer of our syndicate to pay the debts of +their estate and take over its properties.</p> + +<p>“Josie and I have called,” said the widow, “to talk with you about the +estate matters. Mr. Lattimore came to see us last night and—told us.”</p> + +<p>She seemed a little agitated, but in nowise so much cast down as might +be expected of one who, considering herself rich, learns that she is +poor. She had in her manner that mixture of dignity and constraint<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_249" id="pg_249">249</a></span> +which marks the bearing of people whose relations with their friends +have been affected by some great grief. A calamity not only changes our +own feelings, but it makes us uncertain as to what our friends expect of +us.</p> + +<p>“What we wish explained,” said Josie, “is just how it comes that our +property must be deeded away.”</p> + +<p>“I can see,” said I, “that that is a matter which demands investigation +on your part. Your request is a natural and a proper one.”</p> + +<p>“It is not that,” said she, evidently objecting to the word +investigation; “we are not so very much surprised, and we have no doubt +as to the necessity of doing it. But we want to know as much as possible +about it before we act.”</p> + +<p>“Quite right,” said I. “Mr. Elkins is in the next office; let us call +him in. He sees and can explain these things as clearly as any one.”</p> + +<p>Jim came in response to a summons by one of his clerks. He shook hands +gravely with my visitors.</p> + +<p>“We are told,” said Mrs. Trescott, “that our debts are a good deal more +than we can pay—that we really have nothing.”</p> + +<p>“Not quite that,” said Jim; “the law gives to the widow the home and the +life insurance. That is a good deal more than nothing.”</p> + +<p>“As to whether we can keep that,” said Josie, “we are not discussing +now; but there are some other things we should like cleared up.”</p> + +<p>“We don’t understand Mr. Cornish’s offer to take the property and pay +the debts,” said Mrs. Trescott.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_250" id="pg_250">250</a></span></p> + +<p>Jim’s glance sought mine in a momentary and questioning astonishment; +then he calmly returned the widow’s look. Josie’s eyes were turned +toward the carpet, and a slight blush tinged her cheeks.</p> + +<p>“Ah,” said Jim, “yes; Mr. Cornish’s offer. How did you learn of it?”</p> + +<p>“I got my understanding of it from Mr. Lattimore,” said Mrs. Trescott, +“and told Josie about it.”</p> + +<p>“Before we consent to carry out this plan,” said Josie, “we ... I want +to know all about the motives and considerations back of it. I want to +know whether it is based on purely business considerations, or on some +fancied obligation ... or ... or ... on merely friendly sentiments.”</p> + +<p>“As to motives,” said Mr. Elkins, “if the purely business requirements +of the situation fully account for the proposition, we may waive the +discussion of motives, can’t we, Josie?”</p> + +<p>“I imagine,” said Mrs. Trescott, finding that Jim’s question remained +unanswered, “that none of us will claim to be able to judge Mr. +Cornish’s motives.”</p> + +<p>“Certainly not,” acquiesced Mr. Elkins. “None of us.”</p> + +<p>“This is not what we came to ask about,” said Josie. “Please tell us +whether our house and the insurance money would be mamma’s if this plan +were not adopted—if the courts went on and settled the estate in the +usual way?”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said I, “the law gives her that, and justly. For the creditors +knew all about the law when they<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_251" id="pg_251">251</a></span> took those bonds. So you need have no +qualms of conscience on that.”</p> + +<p>“As none of it belongs to me,” said Josie, “I shall leave all that to +mamma. I avoid the necessity of settling it by ceasing to be ‘the +richest heiress in this part of the West’—one of the uses of adversity. +But to proceed. Mamma says that there is a corporation, or something, +forming to pay our debts and take our property, and that it will take a +hundred thousand dollars more to pay the debts than the estate is worth. +I must understand why this corporation should do this. I can see that it +will save pa’s good name in the business world, and save us from public +bankruptcy; but ought we to be saved these things at such a cost? And +can we permit—a corporation—or any one, to do this for us?”</p> + +<p>Mr. Elkins nodded to me to speak.</p> + +<p>“My dear,” said I, “it’s another illustration of the truth that no man +liveth unto himself alone—”</p> + +<p>She shrank, as if she feared some fresh hurt was about to be touched, +and I saw that it was the second part of the text the anticipation of +which gave her pain. Quotation is sometimes ill for a green wound.</p> + +<p>“The fact is,” I went on, “that things in Lattimore are not in condition +to bear a shock—general money conditions, I mean, you know.”</p> + +<p>“I know,” she said, nodding assent; “I can see that.”</p> + +<p>“Your father did a very large business for a time,” I continued; “and +when he sold lands he took some<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_252" id="pg_252">252</a></span> cash in payment, and for the balance +notes of the various purchasers, secured by mortgages on the properties. +Many of these persons are mere adventurers, who bought on speculation, +and when their first notes came due failed to pay. Now if you had these +notes, you could hold them, or foreclose the mortgages, and, beyond +being disappointed in getting the money, no harm would be done.”</p> + +<p>“I understand,” said Josie. “I knew something of this before.”</p> + +<p>“But if we haven’t the notes,” inquired her mother, “where are they?”</p> + +<p>“Well,” I went on, “you know how we have all handled these matters here. +Mr. Trescott did as we all did: he negotiated them. The Grain Belt Trust +Company placed them for him, and his are the only securities it has +handled except those of our syndicate. He took them to the Trust Company +and signed them on the back, and thus promised to pay them if the first +signer failed. Then the trust company attached its guaranty to them, and +they were resold all over the East, wherever people had money to put out +at interest.”</p> + +<p>“I see,” said Josie; “we have already had the money on these notes.”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said I, “and now we find that a great many of these notes, which +are being sent on for payment, will not be paid. Your father’s estate is +not able to pay them, and our trust company must either take them up or +fail. If it fails, everyone will think that values in Lattimore are +unstable and fictitious, and so many people will try to sell out that we +shall<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_253" id="pg_253">253</a></span> have a smashing of values, and possibly a panic. Prices will +drop, so that none of our mortgages will be good for their face. +Thousands of people will be broken, the city will be ruined, and there +will be hard and distressful times, both here and where our paper is +held. But if we can keep things as they are until we can do some large +things we have in view, we are not afraid of anything serious happening. +So we form this new corporation, and have it advance the funds on the +notes, so as not to weaken the trust company—and because we can’t +afford to do it otherwise—and we know you would not permit it anyhow; +and we ask you to give to the new corporation all the property which the +creditors could reach, which will be held, and sold as opportunity +offers, so as to make the loss as small as possible. But we must keep +off this panic to save ourselves.”</p> + +<p>“I must think about this,” said Josie. “I don’t see any way out of it; +but to have one’s affairs so wrapped up in such a great tangle that one +loses control of them seems wrong, somehow. And so far as I am +concerned, I think I should prefer to turn everything over to the +creditors—house and all—than to have even so good friends as yourself +take on such a load for us. It seems as if we were saying to you, ‘Pay +our debts or we’ll ruin you!’ I must think about it.”</p> + +<p>“You understand it now?” said Jim.</p> + +<p>“Yes, in a way.”</p> + +<p>“Let me come over this evening,” said he, “and I think I can remove this +feeling from your mind. And by the way, the new corporation is not going +to<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_254" id="pg_254">254</a></span> have the ranch out on the Cheyenne Range. The syndicate says it +isn’t worth anything. And I’m going to take it. I still believe in the +headwaters of Bitter Creek as an art country.”</p> + +<p>“Thank you,” said she vaguely.</p> + +<p>Somehow, the explanation of the estate affairs seemed to hurt her. Her +color was still high, but her eyes were suffused, her voice grew choked +at times, and she showed the distress of her recent trials, in something +like a loss of self-control. Her pretty head and slender figure, the +flexile white hands clasped together in nervous strain to discuss these +so vital matters, and, more than all, the departure from her habitual +cool and self-possessed manner, was touching, and appealed powerfully to +Jim. He walked up to her, as she stood ready to leave, and laid his hand +lightly on her arm.</p> + +<p>“The way Barslow puts these property matters,” said he, “you are called +upon to think that all arrangements have been made upon a cold cash +basis; and, actually, that’s the fact. But you mustn’t either of you +think that in dealing with you we have forgotten that you are dear to +us—friends. We should have had to act in the same way if you had been +enemies, perhaps, but if there had been any way in which our—regard +could have shown itself, that way would have been followed.”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said Mrs. Trescott, “we understand that. Mr. Lattimore said +almost the same thing, and we know that in what he did Mr. Cornish—”</p> + +<p>“We must go now, mamma,” said Josie. “Thank you both very much. It won’t +do any harm for me<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_255" id="pg_255">255</a></span> to take a day or so for considering this in all its +phases; but I know now what I shall do. The thought of the distress that +might come to people here and elsewhere as a result of these mistakes +here is a new one, and a little big for me, at first.”</p> + +<p>Jim sat by the desk, after they went away, folding insurance blotters +and savagely tearing them in pieces.</p> + +<p>“I wish to God,” said he, “that I could throw my hand into the deck and +quit!”</p> + +<p>“What’s the matter?” said I.</p> + +<p>“Oh—nothing,” he returned. “Only, look at the situation. She comes in, +filled with the idea that it was Cornish who proposed this plan, and +that he did it for her sake. I couldn’t very well say, like a boy, +‘’Twasn’t Cornish; ’twas me!’, could I? And in showing her the purely +mercenary character of the deal, I’m put in the position of backcapping +Cornish, and she goes away with that impression! Oh, Al, what’s the good +of being able to convince and control every one else, if you are always +further off than Kamschatka with the only one for whose feelings you +really care?”</p> + +<p>“I don’t think it struck her in that way at all,” said I. “She could see +how it was, and did, whatever her mother may think. But what possessed +Lattimore to tell Mrs. Trescott that Cornish story?”</p> + +<p>“Oh, Lattimore never said anything like that!” he returned disgustedly. +“He told her that it was proposed by a friend, or one of the syndicate, +or something like that; and they are so saturated with the Cornish idea +up there lately, that they filled up<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_256" id="pg_256">256</a></span> the blank out of their own minds. +Another mighty encouraging symptom, isn’t it?”</p> + +<p>Not more than a day or two after this, and after the news of the +“purchase” of the Trescott estate was being whispered about, my +telephone rang, just before my time for leaving the office, and, on +answering, I found that Antonia was at the other end of the wire.</p> + +<p>“Is this Mr. Barslow?” said she. “How do you do? Alice is with us this +afternoon, and she and mamma have given me authority to bring you home +to dinner with us. Do you surrender?”</p> + +<p>“Always,” said I, “at such a summons.”</p> + +<p>“Then I’ll come for you in ten minutes, if you’ll wait for me. It’s ever +so good of you.”</p> + +<p>From her way of finishing the conversation, I knew she was coming to the +office. So I waited in pleasurable anticipation of her coming, thinking +of the perversity of the scheme of things which turned the eyes of both +Jim and Cornish to Josie, while this girl coming to fetch me yearned so +strongly toward one of them that her sorrow—borne lightly and +cheerfully as it was—was an open secret. When she came she made her way +past the clerks in the first room and into my private den. Not until the +door closed behind her, and we were alone, did I see that she was not in +her usual spirits. Then I saw that unmistakable quiver in her lips, so +like a smile, so far from mirth, which my acquaintance with the girl, so +sensitive and free from secretiveness, had made me familiar with.</p> + +<p>“I want to know about some things,” said she, “that papa hints about in +a blind sort of a way,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_257" id="pg_257">257</a></span> but doesn’t tell clearly. Is it true that Josie +and her mother are poor?”</p> + +<p>“That is something which ought not to be known yet,” said I, “but it is +true.”</p> + +<p>“Oh,” said she tearfully, “I am so sorry, so sorry!”</p> + +<p>“Antonia,” said I, as she hastily brushed her eyes, “these tears do your +kind heart credit!”</p> + +<p>“Oh, don’t, don’t talk to me like that!” she exclaimed passionately. “My +kind heart! Why, sometimes I hate her; and I would be glad if she was +out of the world! Don’t look like that at me! And don’t pretend to be +surprised, or say you don’t understand me. I think every one understands +me, and has for a long time. I think everybody on the street says, after +I pass, ‘Poor Antonia!’ I <i>must</i> talk to somebody! And I’d rather talk +to you because, even though you are a man and can’t possibly know how I +feel, you understand <i>him</i> better than any one else I know—and <i>you</i> +love him too!”</p> + +<p>I started to say something, but the situation did not lend itself to +words. Neither could I pat her on the shoulders, or press her hand, as I +might have done with a man. Pale and beautiful, her jaunty hat a little +awry, her blonde ringlets in some disorder, she sat unapproachable in +her grief.</p> + +<p>“You look at me,” said she, with a little gasping laugh, “as if I were a +drowning girl, and you chained to the bank. If you haven’t pitied me in +the past, Albert, don’t pity me now; for the mere saying openly to some +human being that I love him seems almost to make me happy!”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_258" id="pg_258">258</a></span></p> + +<p>I lamely murmured some inanity, of which she took not the slightest +notice.</p> + +<p>“Is it true,” she asked, “that Mr. Elkins is to pay their debts, and +that they are to be—married?”</p> + +<p>“No,” said I, glad, for some reason which is not very clear, to find +something to deny. “Nothing of the sort, I assure you.”</p> + +<p>And again, this time something wearily, for it was the second time over +it in so short a time, I explained the disposition of the Trescott +estate.</p> + +<p>“But he urged it?” she said. “He insisted upon it?”</p> + +<p>“Yes.”</p> + +<p>She arose, buttoned her jacket about her, and stood quietly as if to +test her mastery of herself, once or twice moving as if to speak, but +stopping short, with a long, quivering sigh. I longed to take her in my +arms and comfort her; for, in a way, she attracted me strongly.</p> + +<p>“Mr. Barslow,” said she at last, “I have no apology to make to you; for +you are my friend. And I have no feeling toward Mr. Elkins of which, in +my secret heart, and so long as he knows nothing of it, I am not proud. +To know him ... and love him may be death ... but it is honor!... I am +sorry Josie is poor, because it is a hard thing for her; but more +because I know he will be drawn to her in a stronger way by her poverty. +Shake hands with me, Albert, and be jolly, I’m jollier, away down deep, +than I’ve been for a long, long time; and I thank you for that!”</p> + +<p>We shook hands warmly, like comrades, and<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_259" id="pg_259">259</a></span> passed down to her carriage +together. At dinner she was vivacious as ever; but I was downcast. So +much so that Mrs. Hinckley devoted herself to me, cheering me with a +dissertation on “Sex in Mind.” I asked myself if the atmosphere in which +she had been reared had not in some degree contributed to the attitude +of Antonia toward the expression to me of her regard for Jim.</p> + +<p>So the Trescott estate matter was arranged. In a few days the boom was +strengthened by newspaper stories of the purchase, by heavy financial +interests, of the entire list of assets in the hands of the +administrator.</p> + +<p>“This immense deal,” said the <i>Herald</i>, “is new proof of the +desirability of Lattimore property. The Acme Investment Company, which +will handle the properties, has bought for investment, and will hold for +increased prices. It may be taken as certain that in no other city in +the country could so large and varied a list of holdings be so quickly +and advantageously realized upon.”</p> + +<p>This was cheering—to the masses. But to us it was like praise for the +high color of a fever patient. Even while the rehabilitated Giddings +thus lifted his voice in pæans of rejoicing, the lurid signals of danger +appeared in our sky.</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_260" id="pg_260">260</a></span> +<a name="Of_Conflicts_Within_and_Without_7203" id="Of_Conflicts_Within_and_Without_7203"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XXI.</p> +<p class="l c">Of Conflicts, Within and Without.</p> +</div> + +<p>I have often wished that some sort of a business weather-chart might be +periodically got out, showing conditions all over the world. It seems to +me that with such a map one could forecast financial storms and squalls +with an accuracy quite up to the weather-bureau standard.</p> + +<p>Had we at Lattimore been provided with such a chart, and been reminded +of the wisdom of referring to it occasionally, we might have saved +ourselves some surprises. We should have known of certain areas of +speculative high pressure in Australasia, Argentina, and South Africa, +which existed even prior to my meeting with Jim that day in the Pullman +smoking-room coming out of Chicago. These we should have seen changing +month by month, until at the time when we were most gloriously carrying +things before us in Lattimore, each of these spots on the other side of +the little old world showed financial disturbances—pronounced “lows.” +We should have seen symptoms of storm on the European bourses; and we +should have thought of the natural progress of the moving areas, and +derived much benefit from such consideration. We should certainly have +paid<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_261" id="pg_261">261</a></span> some attention to it, if we could have seen the black isobars +drawn about London, when the great banking house of Fleischmann Brothers +went down in the wreck of their South African and Argentine investments. +But having no such chart, and being much engrossed in the game against +the World and Destiny, we glanced for a moment at the dispatches, seeing +nothing in them of interest to us, congratulated ourselves that we were +not as other investors and speculators, and played on.</p> + +<p>Once in a while we found some over-cautious banker or broker who had +inexplicable fears for the future.</p> + +<p>“Here is an idiot,” said Cornish, while we were placing the paper to +float the Trescott deal, “who is calling his loans; and why, do you +think?”</p> + +<p>“Can’t guess,” said Jim, “unless he needs the money. How does <i>he</i> +account for it?”</p> + +<p>“Read his letter,” said Cornish. “Says the Fleischmann failure in London +is making his directors cautious. I’m calling his attention to the now +prevailing sun-spots, as bearing on Lattimore property.”</p> + +<p>Mr. Elkins read the letter carefully, turned it over, and read it again.</p> + +<p>“Don’t,” said he; “he may be one of those asses who fail to see the +business value of the <i>reductio ad absurdum</i>.... Fellows, we must push +this L. & G. W. business with Pendleton. Some of us ought to be down +there now.”</p> + +<p>“That is wise counsel,” I agreed, “and you’re the man.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_262" id="pg_262">262</a></span></p> + +<p>“No,” said he positively, “I’m not the man. Cornish, can’t you go, +starting, say, to-morrow?”</p> + +<p>“No indeed,” said Cornish with equal positiveness; “since my turn-down +by Wade on that bond deal, I’m out of touch with the lower Broadway and +Wall Street element. It seems clear to me that you are the only one to +carry this negotiation forward.”</p> + +<p>“I can’t go, absolutely,” insisted Jim. “Al, it seems to be up to you.”</p> + +<p>I knew that Jim ought to do this work, and could not understand the +reasons for both himself and Cornish declining the mission. Privately, I +told him that it was nonsense to send me; but he found reasons in plenty +for the course he had determined upon. He had better control of the hot +air, he said, but as a matter of fact I was more in Pendleton’s class +than he was, I was more careful in my statements, and I saw further into +men’s minds.</p> + +<p>“And if, as you say,” said he, “Pendleton thinks me the whole works +here, it will show a self-possession and freedom from anxiety on our +part to accredit a subordinate (as you call yourself) as envoy to the +court of St. Scads. Again, affairs here are likely to need me at any +time; and if we go wrong here, it’s all off. I don’t dare leave. Anyhow, +down deep in your subconsciousness, you know that in diplomacy you +really have us all beaten to a pulp: and this is a matter as purely +diplomatic as draw-poker. You’ll do all right.”</p> + +<p>My wife was skeptical as to the necessity of my going.</p> + +<p>“Why doesn’t Mr. Cornish go, then?” she inquired,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_263" id="pg_263">263</a></span> after I had explained +to her the position of Mr. Elkins. “He is a native of Wall Street, I +believe.”</p> + +<p>“Well,” I repeated, “they both say positively that they can’t go.”</p> + +<p>“Your natural specialty may be diplomacy,” said she pityingly, “but if +you take the reasons they give as the real ones, I must be permitted to +doubt it. It’s perfectly obvious that if Josie were transferred to New +York, the demands of business would take them both there at once.”</p> + +<p>This remark struck me as very subtle, and as having a good deal in it. +Josie had never permitted the rivalry between Jim and Cornish to become +publicly apparent; but in spite of the mourning which kept the +Trescott’s in semi-retirement, it was daily growing more keen. Elkins +was plainly anxious at the progress Cornish had seemed to make during +his last long absence, and still doubtful of his relations with Josie +after that utterance over her father’s body. But he was not one to give +up, and so, whenever she came over for an evening with Alice, Jim was +sure to drop in casually and see us. I believe Alice telephoned him. On +the other hand, Cornish was calling at the Trescott house with +increasing frequency. Mrs. Trescott was decidedly favorable to him, +Alice a pronounced partisan of Elkins; and Josie vibrated between the +two oppositely charged atmospheres, calmly non-committal, and apparently +pleased with both. But the affair was affecting our relations. There was +a new feeling, still unexpressed, of strain and stress, in spite of the +familiarity and comradeship of long and intimate<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_264" id="pg_264">264</a></span> intercourse. Moreover, +I felt that Mr. Hinckley was not on the same terms with Jim as formerly, +and I wondered if he was possessed of Antonia’s secret.</p> + +<p>It was with a prevision of something out of the ordinary, therefore, +that I received through Alice a request from Josie for a private +interview with me. She would come to us at any time when I would +telephone that I was at home and would see her. Of course I at once +decided I would go to her. Which, that evening, my last in Lattimore +before starting for the East, I did.</p> + +<p>There was a side door to my house, and a corresponding one in the +Trescott home across the street. We were all quite in the habit, in our +constant visiting between the households, of making a short cut by +crossing the road from one of these doors to the other. This I did that +evening, rapped at the door, and imagining I heard a voice bid me come +in, opened it, and stepping into the library, found no one. The door +between the library and the front hall stood open, and through it I +heard the voice of Miss Trescott and the clear, carrying tones of Mr. +Cornish, in low but earnest conversation.</p> + +<p>“Yes,” I heard him say, “perhaps. And if I am, haven’t I abundant +reason?”</p> + +<p>“I have told you often,” said she pleadingly, “that I would give you a +definite answer whenever you definitely demand it—”</p> + +<p>“And that it would in that case be ‘No,’” he added, completing the +sentence. “Oh, Josie, my darling, haven’t you punished me enough for my +bad conduct<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_265" id="pg_265">265</a></span> toward you in that old time? I was a young fool, and you a +strange country girl; but as soon as you left us, I began to feel your +sweetness. And I was seeking for you everywhere I went until I found you +that night up there by the lake. Does that seem like slighting you? Why, +I hope you don’t deem me capable of being satisfied in this hole +Lattimore, under any circumstances, if it hadn’t been for the hope and +comfort your being here has given me!”</p> + +<p>“I thought we were to say no more about that old time,” said she; “I +thought the doings of Johnny Cornish were not to be remembered by or of +Bedford.”</p> + +<p>“The name I’ve asked you to call me by!” said he passionately. “Does +that mean—”</p> + +<p>“It means nothing,” said she. “Oh, please, please!—Good-night!”</p> + +<p>I retired to the porch, and rapped again. She came to the door blushing +redly, and so fluttered by their leave-taking that I thanked God that +Jim was not in my place. There would have been division in our ranks at +once; for it seemed to me that her conduct to Cornish was too +complaisant by far.</p> + +<p>“I came over,” said I, “because Alice said you wanted to see me.”</p> + +<p>I think there must have been in my tone something of the reproach in my +thoughts; for she timidly said she was sorry to have given me so much +trouble.</p> + +<p>“Oh, don’t, Josie!” said I. “You know I’d not miss the chance of doing +you a favor for anything.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_266" id="pg_266">266</a></span> Tell me what it is, my dear girl, and don’t +speak of trouble.”</p> + +<p>“If you forbid reference to trouble,” said she, smiling, “it will stop +this conference. For my troubles are what I want to talk to you about. +May I go on?—You see, our financial condition is awfully queer. Mamma +has some money, but not much. And we have this big house. It’s absurd +for us to live in it, and I want to ask you first, can you sell it for +us?”</p> + +<p>It was doubtful, I told her. A year or so ago, I went on, it would have +been easy; but somehow the market for fine houses was dull now. We would +try, though, and hoped to succeed. We talked at length, and I took +copious memoranda for my clerks.</p> + +<p>“There is another thing,” said she when we had finished the subject of +the house, “upon which I want light, something upon which depends my +staying here or going away. You know General Lattimore and I are +friends, and that I place great trust in his conclusions. He says that +the most terrible hard times here would result from anything happening +to your syndicate. You have said almost the same thing once or twice, +and the other day you said something about great operations which you +have in view which will, somehow, do away with any danger of that kind. +Is it true that you would all be—ruined by a—breaking up—or anything +of that sort?”</p> + +<p>“Just now,” I confessed, “such a thing would be dangerous; but I hope we +shall soon be past all that.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_267" id="pg_267">267</a></span></p> + +<p>I told her, as well as I could, about our hopes, and of my mission to +New York.</p> + +<p>“You must suspect,” said she, “that my presence here is danger to your +harmony; and through you, to all these people whose names even we have +never heard. Shall I go away? I can go almost anywhere with mamma, and +we can get along nicely. Now that pa is gone, my work here is over, and +I want to get into the world.”</p> + +<p>I thought of the parallelism between her discontent and the speech Mr. +Cornish had made, referring so contemptuously to Lattimore. I began to +see the many things in common between them, and I grew anxious for Jim.</p> + +<p>“Of all things,” said she, “I want to avoid the rôle of Helen setting a +city in flames. It would be so absurd—and so terrible; and rather than +do such a hackneyed and harmful thing, I want to go away.”</p> + +<p>“Do you really mean that?” I asked, “Haven’t you a desire to make your +choice, and stay?”</p> + +<p>“You mustn’t ask that question, Albert,” said she. “The answer is a +secret—from every one. But I will say—that if you succeed in this +mission, so as to put people here quite out of danger—I may not go +away—not for some time!”</p> + +<p>She was blushing again, just as she blushed when she admitted me. I +thought once more of the fluttering cry, “Oh, please—please!” and the +pause before she added the good-night, and my jealousy for Jim rose +again.</p> + +<p>“Well,” said I, rising, “all I can say is that I hope all will be safe +when I return, and that you will find<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_268" id="pg_268">268</a></span> it quite possible to—remain. My +advice is: do nothing looking toward leaving until I return.”</p> + +<p>“Don’t be cross with me, Mr. Barslow,” said she, “for really, really—I +am in great perplexity.”</p> + +<p>“I am not cross,” said I, “but don’t you see how hard it is for me to +advise? Things conflict so, and all among your friends!”</p> + +<p>“They do conflict,” she assented, “they do conflict, every way, and all +the time—and do, do give me a little credit for keeping the conflict +from getting beyond control for so long; for there are conflicts within, +as well as without! Don’t blame Helen altogether, or me, whatever +happens!”</p> + +<p>She hung on my arm, as she took me to the door, and seemed deeply +troubled. I left her, and walked several times around the block, +ruminating upon the extraordinary way in which these dissolving views of +passion were displaying themselves to me. Not that the mere matter of +outburst of confidences surprised me; for people all my life have bored +me with their secret woes. I think it is because I early formed a habit +of looking sympathetic. But these concerned me so nearly that their +gradual focussing to some sort of climax filled me with anxious +interest.</p> + +<p>The next day I spent in the sleeping-car, running into Chicago. As the +clickety-<i>clack</i>, clickety-<i>clack</i>, clickety-<i>clack</i> of the wheels +vibrated through my couch, I pondered on the ridiculous position of that +cautious Eastern bank as to the Fleischmann Brothers’ failure; then on +the Lattimore & Great Western and Belt Line sale; and finally worked +around through the Straits of Sunda, in a suspicious<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_269" id="pg_269">269</a></span> lateen-rigged +craft manned by Malays and Portuguese. Finally, I was horrified at +discovering Cornish, in a slashed doublet, carrying Josie away in one of +the boats, having scuttled the vessel and left Jim bound to the mast.</p> + +<p>“Chicago in fifteen minutes, suh,” said the porter, at this critical +point. “Just in time to dress, suh.”</p> + +<p>And as I awoke, my approach toward New York brought to me a sickening +consciousness of the struggle which awaited me there, and the fatal +results of failure.</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_270" id="pg_270">270</a></span> +<a name="In_which_I_Win_my_Great_Victory_7476" id="In_which_I_Win_my_Great_Victory_7476"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XXII.</p> +<p class="l c">In which I Win my Great Victory.</p> +</div> + +<p>My plan was our old one—to see both Pendleton and Halliday, and, if +possible, to allow both to know of the fact that we had two strings to +our bow, playing the one off against the other. Whether or not there was +any likelihood of this course doing any good was dependent on the +existence of the strained personal relations, as well as the business +rivalry, generally supposed to prevail between the two Titans of the +highways. As conditions have since become, plans like mine are quite +sure to come to naught; but in those days the community of interests in +the railway world had not reached its present perfection of +organization. Men like Pendleton and Halliday were preparing the way for +it, but the personal equation was then a powerful factor in the problem, +and these builders of their own systems still carried on their private +wars with their own forces. In such a war our properties were important.</p> + +<p>The Lattimore & Great Western with the Belt Line terminals would make +the Pendleton system dominant in Lattimore. In the possession of +Halliday it would render him the arbiter of the city’s<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_271" id="pg_271">271</a></span> fortunes, and +would cut off from his rival’s lines the rich business from this feeder. +Both men were playing with the patience of Muscovite diplomacy the old +and tried game of permitting the little road to run until it got into +difficulties, and then swooping down upon it; but either, we thought, +and especially Pendleton, would pay full value for the properties rather +than see them fall into his opponent’s net.</p> + +<p>I wired Pendleton’s office from home that I was coming. At Chicago I +received from his private secretary a telegram reading: “Mr. Pendleton +will see you at any time after the 9th inst. <span class="smcap">Smith</span>.”</p> + +<p>We had been having some correspondence with Mr. Halliday’s office on +matters of disputed switching and trackage dues. The controversy had +gone up from subordinate to subordinate to the fountain of power itself. +A contract had been sent on for examination, embodying a <i>modus vivendi</i> +governing future relations. I had wired notice of my coming to him also, +and his answer, which lay alongside Pendleton’s in the same box, was +evidently based on the supposition that it was this contract which was +bringing me East, and was worded so as to relieve me of the journey if +possible.</p> + +<p>“Will be in New York on evening of 11th,” it read, “not before. With +slight modifications, contract submitted as to L. & G. W. and Belt Line +matter will be executed. <span class="smcap">Halliday</span>.”</p> + +<p>I spent no time in Chicago, but pushed on, in the respectable isolation +of a through sleeper on a limited train. Once in a while I went forward +into the day coach, to give myself the experience of the<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_272" id="pg_272">272</a></span> complete +change in the social atmosphere. On arrival, I began killing time by +running down every scrap of our business in New York. My gorge rose at +all forms of amusement; but I had a sensation of doing something while +on the cars, and went to Boston, and down to Philadelphia, all the time +feeling the pulse of business. There was a lack of that confident +hopefulness which greeted us on our former visits. I heard the +Fleischmann failure spoken of rather frequently. One or two financial +establishments on this side of the water were looked at askance because +of their supposed connections with the Fleischmanns. Mr. Wade, in hushed +tones, advised me to prepare for some little stringency after the +holidays.</p> + +<p>“Nothing serious, you know, Mr. Borlish,” said he, still paying his +mnemonic tribute to the other names of our syndicate; “nothing to be +spoken of as hard times; and as for panic, the financial world is too +well organized for <i>that</i> ever to happen again! But a little tightening +of things, Mr. Cornings, to sort of clear the decks for action on lines +of conservatism for the year’s business.”</p> + +<p>I talked with Mr. Smith, Mr. Pendleton’s private secretary, and with Mr. +Carson, who spoke for Mr. Halliday. In fact I went over the L. & G. W. +proposition pretty fully with each of them, and each office had a +well-digested and succinct statement of the matter for the examination +of the magnates when they came back. Once while Mr. Carson and I were on +our way to take luncheon together, we met Mr. Smith, and I was glad to +note<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_273" id="pg_273">273</a></span> the glance of marked interest which he bestowed upon us. The +meeting was a piece of unexpected good fortune.</p> + +<p>On the 10th I had my audience with Mr. Pendleton. He had the typewritten +statement of the proposition before him, and was ready to discuss it +with his usual incisiveness.</p> + +<p>“I am willing to say to you, Mr. Barslow,” said he, “that we are willing +to take over your line when the propitious time comes. We don’t think +that now is such a time. Why not run along as we are?”</p> + +<p>“Because we are not satisfied with the railroad business as a side line, +Mr. Pendleton,” said I. “We must have more mileage or none at all, and +if we begin extensions, we shall be drawn into railroading as an +exclusive vocation. We prefer to close out that department, and to put +in all our energies to the development of our city.”</p> + +<p>“When must you know about this?” he asked.</p> + +<p>“I came East to close it up, if possible,” I answered. “You are familiar +with the situation, and we thought must be ready to decide.”</p> + +<p>“Two and a quarter millions,” he objected, “is out of the question. I +can’t expect my directors to view half the price with any favor. How can +I?”</p> + +<p>“Show them our earnings,” I suggested.</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said he, “that will do very well to talk to people who can be +made to forget the fact that you’ve been building a city there from a +country village, and your line has been pulling in everything to build +it with. The next five years will be different. Again, while I feel sure +the business men of your<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_274" id="pg_274">274</a></span> town will still throw things our way, as they +have your way—tonnage I mean—there might be a tendency to divide it up +more than when your own people were working for the trade. And the next +five years will be different anyhow.”</p> + +<p>“Do you remember,” said I, “how skeptical you were as to the past five?”</p> + +<p>“I acknowledge it,” said he, laughing. “The fact is I didn’t give you +credit for being as big men as you are. But even a big man, or a big +town, can reach only as high as it can. But we can’t settle that +question. I shouldn’t expect a Lattimore boomer ever to adopt my view of +it. I shall give this matter some attention to-day, and while I feel +sure we are too far apart ever to come together, come in in the morning, +and we will look at it again.”</p> + +<p>“I hope we may come together,” said I, rising; “we built the line to +bring you into Lattimore, and we want to keep you there. It has made our +town, and we prize the connection highly.”</p> + +<p>“Ah, yes,” he answered, countering. “Well, we are spread out a good deal +now, you know; and some of our directors look with suspicion upon your +sudden growth, and would not feel sorry to withdraw. I don’t agree with +’em, you know, but I must defer to others sometimes. Good-morning.”</p> + +<p>I passed the evening with Carson at the theatre, and supped with him +afterward. He gave me every opportunity to indulge in champagne, and +evinced a desire to know all about business conditions in Lattimore, and +the affairs of the L. & G. W. I suspected that the former fact had some +connection<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_275" id="pg_275">275</a></span> with the latter. I went to my hotel, however, in my usual +state of ebriety, while Mr. Carson had attained a degree of friendliness +toward me bordering on affection, as a direct result of setting the pace +in the consumption of wine. I listened patiently to his complaints of +Halliday’s ungratefulness toward him in not giving him the General +Managership of one of the associated roads; but when he began to confide +to me the various pathological conditions of his family, including Mrs. +Carson, I drew the line, and broke up the party. I retired, feeling a +little resentful toward Carson. His device seemed rather cheap to try on +a full-grown man. Yet his entertainment had been undeniably good.</p> + +<p>Next morning I was admitted to the presence of the great man with less +than half an hour’s delay. He turned to me, and plunged at once into the +midst of the subject. Evidently some old misunderstanding of the +question came up in his mind by association of ideas, as a rejected +paper will be drawn with its related files from a pigeon-hole.</p> + +<p>“That terminal charge,” said he, “has not counted for much against the +success of your road, yet; but the contract provides for increasing +rentals, and it is already too much. The trackage and depots aren’t +worth it. It will be a millstone about your necks!”</p> + +<p>“Well,” said I, “you can understand the reason for making the rentals +high. We had to show revenue for the Belt Line system in order to float +the bonds, but the rentals become of no consequence when once you own +both properties—and that’s our proposal to you.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_276" id="pg_276">276</a></span></p> + +<p>“Oh, yes!” said he, and at once changed the subject.</p> + +<p>This was the only instance, in all my observation of him, in which he +forgot anything, or failed correctly to see the very core of the +situation. I felt somehow elated at being for a moment his superior in +any respect.</p> + +<p>We began discussing rates and tonnage, and he sent for his freight +expert again. I took from my pocket some letters and telegrams and made +computations on the backs of them. Some of these figures he wanted to +keep for further reference.</p> + +<p>“Please let me have those figures until this afternoon,” said he. “I +must ask you to excuse me now. At two I’ll give the matter another +half-hour. Come back, Mr. Barslow, prepared to name a reasonable sum, +and I will accept or reject, and finish the matter.”</p> + +<p>I left the envelopes on his desk and went out. At the hotel I sat down +to think out my program and began arranging things for my departure. Was +it the 11th or the 12th that Mr. Halliday was to return? I would look at +his message. I turned over all my telegrams, but it was gone.</p> + +<p>Then I thought. That was the telegram I had left with Pendleton! Would +he suspect that I had left it as a trick, and resent the act? No, this +was scarcely likely, for he himself had asked for it. Suddenly the +construction of which it was susceptible flashed into my mind. “With +slight modifications contract submitted as to L. & G. W. and Belt Line +matter will be executed. <span class="smcap">Halliday.</span>”</p> + +<p>I was feverish until two o’clock; for I could not<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_277" id="pg_277">277</a></span> guess the effect of +this telegram, should it be read by Pendleton. I found him impassive and +keen-eyed, and I waited longer than usual for that aquiline swoop of +his, as he turned in his revolving chair. I felt sure then that he had +not read the message. I think differently now.</p> + +<p>“Well, Mr. Barslow,” said he smilingly, “how far down in the millions +are we to-day?”</p> + +<p>“Mr. Pendleton,” I replied, steady as to tone, but with a quiver in my +legs, “I can say nothing less than an even two millions.”</p> + +<p>“It’s too much,” said he cheerfully, and my heart sank, “but I like +Lattimore, and you men who live there, and I want to stay in the town. +I’ll have the legal department prepare a contract covering the whole +matter of transfers and future relations, and providing for the price +you mention. You can submit it to your people, and in a short time I +shall be in Chicago, and, if convenient to you, we can meet there and +close the transaction. As a matter of form, I shall submit it to our +directors; but you may consider it settled, I think.”</p> + +<p>“One of our number,” said I, as calmly as if a two-million-dollar +transaction were common at Lattimore, “can meet you in Chicago at any +time. When will this contract be drawn?”</p> + +<p>“Call to-morrow morning—say at ten. Show them in,” this last to his +clerk, “Good-morning, Mr. Barslow.”</p> + +<p>One doesn’t get as hilarious over a victory won alone as when he goes +over the ramparts touching elbows with his charging fellows. The hurrah +is a<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_278" id="pg_278">278</a></span> collective interjection. So I went in a sober frame of mind and +telegraphed Jim and Alice of my success, cautioning my wife to say +nothing about it. Then I wandered about New York, contrasting my way of +rejoicing with the demonstration when we three had financed the +Lattimore & Great Western bonds. I went to a vaudeville show and +afterward walked miles and miles through the mysteries of the night in +that wilderness. I was unutterably alone. The strain of my solitary +mission in the great city was telling upon me.</p> + +<p>“Telegram for you, Mr. Barslow,” said the night clerk, as I applied for +my key.</p> + +<p>It was a long message from Jim, and in cipher. I slowly deciphered it, +my initial anxiety growing, as I progressed, to an agony.</p> + +<p>“Come home at once,” it read. “Cornish deserting. Must take care of the +hound’s interest somehow. Threatens litigation. A hold-up, but he has +the drop. Am in doubt whether to shoot him now or later. Stop at +Chicago, and bring Harper. Bring him, understand? Unless Pendleton deal +is made, this means worse things than we ever dreamed of; but don’t +wait. Leave Pendleton for later, and come home. If I follow my +inclinations, you will find me in jail for murder. <span class="smcap">Elkins</span>.”</p> + +<p>All night I sat, turning this over in my mind. Was it ruin, or would my +success here carry us through? Without a moment’s sleep I ate my +breakfast, braced myself with coffee, engaged a berth for the return +journey, and promptly presented myself at Pendleton’s office at ten. +Wearily we went over<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_279" id="pg_279">279</a></span> the precious contract, and I took my copy and +left.</p> + +<p>All that day I rode in a sort of trance, in which I could see before my +eyes the forms of the hosts of those whom Jim had called “the captives +below decks,” whose fortunes were dependent upon whether we striving, +foolish, scheming, passionate men went to the wall. A hundred times I +read in Jim’s telegram the acuteness of our crisis; and a sense of our +danger swept dauntingly over my spirit. A hundred times I wished that I +might awake and find that the whole thing—Aladdin and his ring, the +palaces, gnomes, genies, and all—could pass away like a tale that is +told, and leave me back in the rusty little town where it found me.</p> + +<p>I slept heavily that night, and was very much much more myself when I +went to see Harper in Chicago. He had received a message from Jim, and +was ready to go. He also had one for me, sent in his care, and just +arrived.</p> + +<p>“You have saved the fight,” said the message; “your success came just as +they were counting nine on us. With what you have done we can beat the +game yet. Bring Harper, and come on.”</p> + +<p>Harper, cool and collected, big and blonde, with a hail-fellow-well-met +manner which spoke eloquently of the West, was a great comfort to me. He +made light of the trouble.</p> + +<p>“Cornish is no fool,” said he, “and he isn’t going to saw off the limb +he stands on.”</p> + +<p>I tried to take this view of it; but I knew, as he did not, the real +source of the enmity between Elkins<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_280" id="pg_280">280</a></span> and Cornish, and my fears returned. +Business differences might be smoothed over; but with two such men, the +quarrel of rivals in love meant nothing but the end of things between +them.</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_281" id="pg_281">281</a></span> +<a name="The_Dutchmans_Mill_and_What_It_Ground_7763" id="The_Dutchmans_Mill_and_What_It_Ground_7763"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XXIII.</p> +<p class="l c">The “Dutchman’s Mill” and What It Ground.</p> +</div> + +<p>We sat in conclave about the table. I saw by the lined faces of Elkins +and Hinckley that I had come back to a closely-beleaguered camp, where +heavy watching had robbed the couch of sleep, and care pressed down the +spirit. I had returned successful, but not to receive a triumph: rather, +Harper and myself constituted a relief force, thrown in by stratagem, +too weak to raise the siege, but bearing glad tidings of strong succor +on the way.</p> + +<p>It was our first full meeting without Cornish; and Harper sat in his +place. He was unruffled and buoyant in manner, in spite of the stock in +the Grain Belt Trust Company which he held, and the loans placed with +his insurance company by Mr. Hinckley.</p> + +<p>“I believe,” said he, “that we are here to consider a communication from +Mr. Cornish. It seems that we ought to hear the letter.”</p> + +<p>“I’ll read it in a minute,” said Jim, “but first let me say that this +grows out of a talk between Mr. Cornish and myself. Hinckley and Barslow +know that there have been differences between us here for some time.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_282" id="pg_282">282</a></span></p> + +<p>“Quite natural,” said Harper; “according to all the experience-tables, +you ought to have had a fight somewhere in the crowd long before this.”</p> + +<p>“Mr. Cornish,” went on Mr. Elkins, “has favored the policy of converting +our holdings into cash, and letting the obligations we have floated +stand solely on the assets by which they are secured. The rest of us +have foreseen such rapid liquidation, as a certain result of such a +policy, that not only would our town receive a blow from which it could +never recover, but the investment world would suffer in the collapse.”</p> + +<p>“I should say so,” said Harper; “we’ll have to look closely to the +suicide clause in our policies held in New England, if that takes +place!”</p> + +<p>“Well,” said Jim, continuing, “last Tuesday the matter came to an issue +between us, and some plain talk was indulged in; perhaps the language +was a little strong on my part, and Mr. Cornish considered himself +aggrieved, and said, among other things, that he, for one, would not +submit to extinguishment, and he would show me that I could not go on in +opposition to his wishes.”</p> + +<p>“What did you say to that?” asked Hinckley.</p> + +<p>“I informed him,” said Jim, “that I was from Missouri, or words to that +effect; and that my own impression was, the majority of the stock in our +concerns would control. My present view is that he’s showing me.”</p> + +<p>A ghost of a smile went round at this, and Jim began reading Cornish’s +letter.</p> + +<p>“Events of the recent past convince me,” the secessionist had written, +“that no good can come<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_283" id="pg_283">283</a></span> from the further continuance of our syndicate. I +therefore propose to sell all my interest in our various properties to +the other members, and to retire. Should you care to consider such a +thing, I am prepared to make you an alternative offer, to buy your +interests. As the purchase of three shares by one is a heavier load than +the taking over of one share by three, I should expect to buy at a lower +proportional price than I should be willing to sell for. As the +management of our enterprises seems to have abandoned the tried +principles of business, for some considerations the precise nature of +which I am not acute enough to discern, and as a sale to me would balk +the very benevolent purposes recently avowed by you, I assume that I +shall not be called upon to make an offer.</p> + +<p>“There is at least one person among those to whom this is addressed who +knows that in beginning our operations in Lattimore it was understood +that we should so manage affairs as to promote and take advantage of a +bulge in values, and then pull out with a profit. Just what may be his +policy when this reaches him I cannot, after my experience with his +ability as a lightning change artist, venture to predict; but my last +information leads me to believe that he is championing the utopian plan +of running the business, not only past the bulge, but into the slump. I, +for one, will not permit my fortune to be jeopardized by so palpable a +piece of perfidy.</p> + +<p>“I may be allowed to add that I am prepared to take such measures as may +seem to my legal advisers best to protect my interests. I am assured +that the<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_284" id="pg_284">284</a></span> funds of one corporation will not be permitted by the courts +to be donated to the bolstering up of another, over the protest of a +minority stockholder. You may confidently assume that this advice will +be tested to the utmost before the acts now threatened are permitted to +be actually done.</p> + +<p>“I attach hereto a schedule of our holdings, with the amount of my +interest in each, and the price I will take. I trust that I may have an +answer to this at your earliest convenience. I beg to add that any great +delay in answering will be taken by me as a refusal on your part to do +anything, and I shall act accordingly.</p> + +<p style="text-align:right">“Very respectfully, <br /> +“<span class="smcap">J. Bedford Cornish.</span>”</p> + +<p>“Huh!” ejaculated Harper, “would he do it, d’ye think?”</p> + +<p>“He’s a very resolute man,” said Hinckley.</p> + +<p>“He calculates,” said Jim, “that if he begins operations, he can have +receiverships and things of that kind in his interest, and in that way +swipe the salvage. On the other hand, he must know that his loss would +be proportioned to ours, and would be great. He’s sore, and that counts +for something. I figure that the chances are seven out of ten that he’ll +do it—and that’s too strong a game for us to go up against.”</p> + +<p>“What would be the worst that could happen if he began proceedings?” +said I.</p> + +<p>“The worst,” answered Jim laconically. “I don’t say, you know,” he went +on after a pause, “that<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_285" id="pg_285">285</a></span> Cornish hasn’t some reason for his position. +From a cur’s standpoint he’s entirely right. We didn’t anticipate the +big way in which things have worked out here, nor how deep our roots +would strike; and we did intend to cash in when the wave came. And a cur +can’t understand our position in the light of these developments. He +can’t see that in view of the number of people sucked down with her when +a great ship like ours sinks, nobody but a murderer would needlessly see +her wrecked. What he proposes is to scuttle her. Sell to him! I’d as +soon sell Vassar College to Brigham Young!”</p> + +<p>This tragic humorousness had the double effect of showing us the +dilemma, and taking the edge off the horror of it.</p> + +<p>“If it were my case,” said Harper, “I’d call him. I don’t believe he’ll +smash things; but you fellows know each other best, and I’m here to give +what aid and comfort I can, and not to direct. I accept your judgment as +to the danger. Now let’s do business. I’ve got to get back to Chicago by +the next train, and I want to go feeling that my stock in the Grain Belt +Trust Company is an asset and not a liability. Let’s do business.”</p> + +<p>“As for going back on the next train,” said Mr. Elkins, “you’ve got +another guess coming: this one was wrong. As for doing business, the +first thing in my opinion is to examine the items of this bill of +larceny, and see about scaling them down.”</p> + +<p>“We might be able,” said I, “to turn over properties instead of cash, +for some of it.”</p> + +<p>Elkins appointed Harper and Hinckley to do the<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_286" id="pg_286">286</a></span> negotiating with +Cornish. It was clear, he said, that neither he nor I was the proper +person to act. They soon went out on their mission and left me with Jim.</p> + +<p>“Do you see what a snowfall we’ve had?” he asked. “It fell deeper and +deeper, until I thought it would never stop. No such sleighing for +years. And funny as it may seem, it was that that brought on this +crisis. Josie and I went sleighing, and the hound was furious. Next time +we met he started this business going.”</p> + +<p>I was studying the schedule, and said nothing. After a while he began +talking again, in a slow manner, as if the words came lagging behind a +labored train of thought.</p> + +<p>“Remember the mill the Dutchman had?... Ground salt, and nothing but +salt ... Ours won’t grind anything but mortgages ... Well, the hair of +the dog must cure the bite ... Fight fire with fire ... <i>Similia +similibus curantur</i> ... We can’t trade horses, nor methods, in the +middle of the ford.... The mill has got to go on grinding mortgages +until we’re carried over; and Hinckley and the Grain Belt Trust must +float ’em. Of course the infernal mill ground salt until it sent the +whole shooting-match to the bottom of the sea; but you mustn’t be misled +by analogies. The Dutchman hadn’t any good old Al to lose telegrams in +an absent-minded way where they would do the most good, and sell +railroads to old man Pendleton ... As for us, it’s the time-worn case of +electing between the old sheep and the lamb. We’ll take the adult +mutton, and go the whole hog ... And if we lose,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_287" id="pg_287">287</a></span> the tail’ll have to go +with the hide.... But we won’t lose, Al, we won’t lose. There isn’t +treason enough in all the storehouses of hell to balk or defeat us. It’s +a question of courage and resolution and confidence, and imparting all +those feelings to every one else. There isn’t malice enough, even if it +were a whole pack, instead of one lone hyena, to put out the fires in +those furnaces over there, or stop the wheels in that flume, or make our +streets grow grass. The things we’ve built are going to stay built, and +the word of Lattimore will stand!”</p> + +<p>“My hand on that!” said I.</p> + +<hr style="width: 45%;" /> + +<p>There was little in the way of higgling: for Cornish proudly refused +much to discuss matters; and when we found what we must pay to prevent +the explosion, it sickened us. Jim strongly urged upon Harper the taking +of Cornish’s shares.</p> + +<p>“No,” said Harper, “the Frugality and Indemnity is too good a thing to +drop; and I can’t carry both. But if you can show me how, within a short +time, you can pay it back, I’ll find you the cash you lack.”</p> + +<p>We could not wait for the two millions from Pendleton; and the interim +must be bridged over by any desperate means. We took, for the moment +only, the funds advanced through Harper; and Cornish took his price.</p> + +<p>The day after Harper went away we were busy all day long, drawing notes +and mortgages. Every unincumbered piece of our property, the orts, +dregs, and offcast of our operations, were made the subjects of +transfers to the rag-tag and bobtail of Lattimore<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_288" id="pg_288">288</a></span> society. A lot worth +little or nothing was conveyed to Tom, Dick, or Harry for a great +nominal price, and a mortgage for from two-thirds to three-fourths of +the sum given back by this straw-man purchaser. Our mill was grinding +mortgages.</p> + +<p>I do not expect that any one will say that this course was justified or +justifiable; but, if anything can excuse it, the terrible difficulty of +our position ought to be considered in mitigation, if not excuse. +Pressed upon from without, and wounded by blows dealt in the dark from +within; with dreadful failure threatening, and with brilliant success, +and the averting of wide-spread calamity as the reward of only a little +delay, we used the only expedient at hand, and fought the battle +through. We were caught in the mighty swirl of a modern business +maelstrom, and, with unreasoning reflexes, clutched at man or log +indifferently, as we felt the waters rising over us; and broadcast all +over the East were sown the slips of paper ground out by our mill, +through the spout of the Grain Belt Trust Company; and wherever they +fell they were seized upon by the banks, which had through years of +experience learned to look upon our notes and bonds as good.</p> + +<p>“Past the bulge,” quoted Jim, “and into the slump! We’ll see what the +whelp says when he finds that, in spite of all his attempts to scuttle, +there isn’t going to be any slump!”</p> + +<p>By which observation it will appear that, as our operations began to +bring in returns in almost their old abundance, our courage rose. At the +very last, some bank failures in New York, and a bad day on<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_289" id="pg_289">289</a></span> ’Change in +Chicago, cut off the stream, and we had to ask Harper to carry over a +part of the Frugality and Indemnity loan until we could settle with +Pendleton; but this was a small matter running into only five figures.</p> + +<p>Perhaps it was because we saw only a part of the situation that our +courage rose. We saw things at Lattimore with vivid clearness. But we +failed to see that like centers of stress were sprinkled all over the +map, from ocean to ocean; that in the mountains of the South were the +Lattimores of iron, steel, coal, and the winter-resort boom; and in the +central valleys were other Lattimores like ours; that among the peaks +and canyons further west were the Lattimores of mines; that along the +Pacific were the Lattimores of harbors and deep-water terminals; that +every one of these Lattimores had in the East and in Europe its +clientage of Barr-Smiths, Wickershams, and Dorrs, feeding the flames of +the fever with other people’s money; and that in every village and +factory, town and city, where wealth had piled up, seeking investment, +were the “captives below decks,” who, in the complex machinery of this +end-of-the-century life, were made or marred by the same influences +which made or marred us.</p> + +<p>The low area had swept across the seas, and now rested on us. The clouds +were charged with the thunder and lightning of disaster. Almost any +accidental disturbance might precipitate a crash. Had we known all this, +as we now know it, the consciousness of the tragical race we were +running to reach the harbor of a consummated sale to Pendleton might<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_290" id="pg_290">290</a></span> +have paralyzed our efforts. Sometimes one may cross in the dark, on +narrow footing, a chasm the abyss of which, if seen, would dizzily draw +one down to destruction.</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_291" id="pg_291">291</a></span> +<a name="The_Beginning_of_the_End_8021" id="The_Beginning_of_the_End_8021"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XXIV.</p> +<p class="l c">The Beginning of the End.</p> +</div> + +<p>Court parties and court factions are always known to the populace, even +down to the groom and scullions. So the defection of Cornish soon became +a matter of gossip at bars, in stables, and especially about the desks +of real-estate offices. Had it been a matter of armed internecine +strife, the Elkins faction would have mustered an overwhelming majority; +for Jim’s bluff democratic ways, and his apparent identity of fibre with +the mass of the people, would have made him a popular idol, had he been +a thousand times a railroad president.</p> + +<p>While these rumors of a feud were floating about, Captain Tolliver went +to Jim’s office several times, dressed with great care, and sat in +silence, and in stiff and formal dignity, for a matter of five minutes +or so, and then retired, with the suggestion that if there was any way +in which he could serve Mr. Elkins he should be happy.</p> + +<p>“Do you know,” said Jim to me, “that I’m afraid Hamlet’s ’bugs and +goblins’ are troubling Tolliver; in other words, that he’s getting +bughouse?”</p> + +<p>“No,” said I; “while I haven’t the slightest idea<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_292" id="pg_292">292</a></span> what ails him, you’ll +find that it’s something quite natural for him when you get a full view +of his case.”</p> + +<p>Finally, Jim, in thanking him for his proffered assistance, inquired +diplomatically after the thing which weighed upon the Captain’s mind.</p> + +<p>“I may be mistaken, suh,” said he, drawing himself up, and thrusting one +hand into the tightly-buttoned breast of his black Prince Albert, +“entiahly mistaken in the premises; but I have the impression that +diffe’ences of a pussonal nature ah in existence between youahself and a +gentleman whose name in this connection I prefuh to leave unmentioned. +Such being the case, I assume that occasion may and naturally will arise +foh the use of a friend, suh, who unde’stands the code—the code, +suh—and is not without experience in affaiahs of honah. I recognize the +fact that in cehtain exigencies nothing, by Gad, but pistols, ovah a +measu’ed distance, meets the case. In such an event, suh, I shall be mo’ +than happy to suhve you; mo’ than happy, by the Lord!”</p> + +<p>“Captain,” said Jim feelingly, “you’re a good fellow and a true friend, +and I promise you I shall have no other second.”</p> + +<p>“In that promise,” replied the Captain gravely, “you confeh an honah, +suh!”</p> + +<p>After this it was thought wise to permit the papers to print the story +of Cornish’s retirement; otherwise the Captain might have fomented an +insurrection.</p> + +<p>“The reasons for this step on the part of Mr. Cornish are purely +personal,” said the <i>Herald</i>. “While retaining his feeling of interest +in Lattimore, his<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_293" id="pg_293">293</a></span> desire to engage in certain broader fields of +promotion and development in the tropics had made it seem to him +necessary to lay down the work here which up to this time he has so well +done. He will still remain a citizen of our city. On the other hand, +while we shall not lose Mr. Cornish, we shall gain the active and +powerful influence of Mr. Charles Harper, the president of the Frugality +and Indemnity Life Insurance Company. It is thus that Lattimore rises +constantly to higher prosperity, and wields greater and greater power. +The remarkable activity lately noted in the local real-estate market, +especially in the sales of unconsidered trifles of land at high prices, +is to be attributed to the strengthening of conditions by these steps in +the ascent of the ladder of progress.”</p> + +<p>Cornish, however, was not without his partisans. Cecil Barr-Smith almost +quarreled with Antonia because she struck Cornish off her books, Cecil +insisting that he was an entirely decent chap. In this position Cecil +was in accord with the clubmen of the younger sort, who had much in +common with Cornish, and little with the overworked and busy railway +president. Even Giddings, to me, seemed to remain unduly intimate with +Cornish; but this did not affect the utterances of his paper, which +still maintained what he called the policy of boost.</p> + +<p>The behavior of Josie, however, was enigmatical. Cornish’s attentions to +her redoubled, while Jim seemed dropped out of the race—and therefore +my wife’s relations with Miss Trescott were subjected to a severe +strain. Naturally, being a matron, and of the<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_294" id="pg_294">294</a></span> age of thirty-odd years, +she put on some airs with her younger friend, still in the chrysalis of +maidenhood. Sometimes, in a sweet sort of a way, she almost domineered +over her. On this Elkins-Cornish matter, however, Josie held her at +arms’ length, and refused to make her position plain; and Alice nursed +that simulated resentment which one dear friend sometimes feels toward +another, because of a real or imagined breach of the obligations of +reciprocity.</p> + +<p>One night, as we sat about the grate in the Trescott library, some +veiled insinuations on Alice’s part caused a turning of the worm.</p> + +<p>“If there is anything you want to say, Alice,” said Josie, “there seems +to be no good reason why you shouldn’t speak out. I have asked your +advice—yours and Albert’s—frequently, having really no one else to +trust; and therefore I am willing to hear your reproof, if you have it +for me. What is it?”</p> + +<p>“Oh, Josie,” said I, seeking cover. “You are too sensitive. There isn’t +anything, is there, Alice?”</p> + +<p>Here I scowled violently, and shook my head at my wife; but all to no +effect.</p> + +<p>“Yes, there is,” said Alice. “We have a dear friend, the best in the +world, and he has an enemy. The whole town is divided in allegiance +between them, about nine on one side to one on the other—”</p> + +<p>“Which proves nothing,” said Josie.</p> + +<p>“And now,” Alice went on, “you, who have had every opportunity of +seeing, and ought to know, that one of them is, in every look, and +thought, and act, a <i>man</i>, while the other is—”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_295" id="pg_295">295</a></span></p> + +<p>“A friend of mine and of my mother’s,” said Josie; “please omit the +character-sketch. And remember that I refuse even to consider these +business differences. Each claims to be right; and I shall judge them by +other things.”</p> + +<p>“Business differences, indeed!” scoffed Alice, albeit a little impressed +by the girl’s dignity. “As if you did not know what these differences +came from! But it isn’t because you remain neutral that we com—”</p> + +<p>“<i>You</i> complain, Alice,” said I; “I am distinctly out of this.”</p> + +<p>“That I complain, then,” amended Alice reproachfully. “It is because you +dismiss the <i>man</i> and keep the—other! You may say I have no right to be +heard in this, but I’m going to complain Josie Trescott, just the same!”</p> + +<p>This seemed to approach actual conflict, and I was frightened. Had it +been two men, I should have thought nothing of it, but with women such +differences cut deeper than with us. Josie stepped to her writing-desk +and took from it a letter.</p> + +<p>“We may as well clear this matter up,” said she, “for it has stood +between us for a long time. I think that Mr. Elkins will not feel that +any confidences are violated by my showing you this—you who have been +my dearest friends—”</p> + +<p>She stopped for no reason, unless it was agitation.</p> + +<p>“Are,” said I, “I hope, not ‘have been.’”</p> + +<p>“Well,” said she, “read the letter, and then tell me who has been +‘dismissed.’”</p> + +<p>I shrank from reading it; but Alice was determined<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_296" id="pg_296">296</a></span> to know all. It was +dated the day before I left New York.</p> + +<p>“Dear Josie,” it read, “I have told you so many times that I love you +that it is an old story to you; yet I must say it once more. Until that +night when we brought your father home, I was never able to understand +why you would never say definitely yes or no to me; but I felt that you +could not be expected to understand my feeling that the best years of +our lives were wasting—you are so much younger than I—and so I hoped +on. Sometimes I feared that somebody else stood in the way, and do fear +it now, but that alone would have been a much simpler thing, and of that +I could not complain. But on that fearful night you said something which +hurt me more than anything else could, because it was an accusation of +which I could not clear myself in the court of my own conscience—except +so far as to say that I never dreamed of doing your father anything but +good. Surely, surely you must feel this!</p> + +<p>“Since that time, however, you have been so kind to me that I have +become sure that you see that terrible tragedy as I do, and acquit me of +all blame, except that of blindly setting in motion the machinery which +did the awful deed. This is enough for you to forgive, God knows; but I +have thought lately that you had forgiven it. You have been very kind +and good to me, and your presence and influence have made me look at +things in a different way from that of years ago, and I am now doing +things which ought to be credited to you, so far as they are<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_297" id="pg_297">297</a></span> good. As +for the bad, I must bear the blame myself!”</p> + +<p>Thus far Alice had read aloud.</p> + +<p>“Don’t, don’t,” said Josie, hiding her face. “Don’t read it aloud, +please!”</p> + +<p>“But now I am writing, not to explain anything which has taken place, +but to set me right as to the future. You gave me reason to think, when +we met, that I might have my answer. Things which I cannot explain have +occurred, which may turn out very evilly for me, and for any one +connected with me. Therefore, until this state of things passes, I shall +not see you. I write this, not that I think you will care much, but that +you may not believe that I have changed in my feelings toward you. If my +time ever comes, and I believe it will, and that before very long, you +will find me harder to dispose of without an answer than I have been in +the past. I shall claim you in spite of every foe that may rise up to +keep you from me. You may change, but I shall not.</p> + +<p style="margin-left:2em;">“‘Love is not love<br /> +Which alters when it alteration finds.’<br /><br /> +And mine will not alter. J. R. E.”</p> + +<p>“My dear,” said Alice very humbly, “I beg your pardon. I have misjudged +you. Will you forgive me?”</p> + +<p>Josie came to take her letter, and, in lieu of other answer, stood with +her arm about Alice’s waist.</p> + +<p>“And now,” said Alice, “have you no other confidences for us?”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_298" id="pg_298">298</a></span></p> + +<p>“No!” she cried, “no! there is nothing more! Nothing, absolutely +nothing, believe me! But, now, confidence for confidence, Albert, what +is this great danger? Is it anything for which any one here—for which I +am to blame? Does it threaten any one else? Can’t something be done +about it? Tell me, tell me!”</p> + +<p>“I think,” said I, “that the letter was written before my telegram from +New York came, and after—some great difficulties came upon us. I don’t +believe he would have written it five hours later; and I don’t believe +he would have written it to any one in anything but the depression +of—the feeling he has for you.”</p> + +<p>“If that is true,” said she, “why does he still avoid me? Why does he +still avoid me? You have not told me all; or there is something you do +not know.”</p> + +<p>As we went home, Alice kept referring to Jim’s letter, and was as much +troubled by it as was Josie.</p> + +<p>“How do you explain it?” she asked.</p> + +<p>“I explain it,” said I, “by ranging it with the well-known phenomenon of +the love-sick youth of all lands and in every time, who revels in the +thought of incurring danger or death, and heralding the fact to his +loved one. Even Jim is not exempt from the feelings of the boy who +rejoices in delicious tears at the thought of being found cold and dead +on the doorstep of the cruel maiden of his dreams. And that letter, with +a slight substratum of fact, is the result. Don’t bother about it for a +moment.”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_299" id="pg_299">299</a></span></p> + +<p>This answer may not have been completely frank, or quite expressive of +my views; but I was tired of the subject. It was hardly a time to play +with mammets or to tilt with lips, and it seemed that the matter might +wait. There was a good deal of the pettishness of nervousness among us +at that time, and I had my full share of it. Insomnia was prevalent, and +gray hairs increased and multiplied. The time was drawing near for our +meeting with Pendleton in Chicago. We had advices that he was coming in +from the West, on his return from a long journey of inspection, and +would pass over his Pacific Division. We asked him to run down to +Lattimore over our road, but Smith answered that the running schedule +could not be altered.</p> + +<p>There seemed to be no reason for doubting that the proposed contract +would be ratified; for the last desperate rally on our part appeared to +have put a crash out of the question, for some time at least. To him +that hath shall be given; and so long as we were supposed to possess +power, we felt that we were safe. Yet the blow dealt by Cornish had +maimed us, no matter how well we hid our hurt; and we were all too +keenly conscious of the law of the hunt, by which it is the wounded +buffalo which is singled out and dragged down by the wolves.</p> + +<p>On Wednesday Jim and I were to start for Chicago, where Mr. Pendleton +would be found awaiting us. On Sunday the weather, which had been cold +and snowy for weeks, changed; and it blew from the southeast, raw and +chill, but thawy. All day<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_300" id="pg_300">300</a></span> Monday the warmth increased; and the farmers +coming into town reported great ponds of water dammed up in the swales +and hollows against the enormous snow-drifts. Another warm day, and +these waters would break through, and the streams would go free in +freshets. Tuesday dawned without a trace of frost, and still the strong +warm wind blew; but now it was from the east, and as I left the carriage +to enter my office I was wet by a scattering fall of rain. In a few +moments, as I dictated my morning’s letters, my stenographer called +attention to the beating on the window of a strong and persistent +downpour.</p> + +<p>Elkins, too much engrossed in his thoughts to be able to confine himself +to the details of his business, came into my office, where, sometimes +sitting and sometimes walking uneasily about, he seemed to get some sort +of comfort from my presence. He watched the rain, as one seeing visions.</p> + +<p>“By morning,” said he, “there ought to be ducks in Alderson’s pond. +Can’t we do our chores early and get into the blind before daylight, and +lay for ’em?”</p> + +<p>“I heard Canada geese honking overhead last night,” said I.</p> + +<p>“What time last night?”</p> + +<p>“Two o’clock.”</p> + +<p>“Well, that lets us out on the Alderson’s pond project,” said he; “the +boys who hunted there weren’t out walking at two. In those days they +slept. It can’t be that we’re the fellows.... Why, there’s Antonia, +coming in through the rain!”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_301" id="pg_301">301</a></span></p> + +<p>“I wonder,” said I, “if la grippe isn’t taking a bad turn with her +father.”</p> + +<p>She came in, shedding the rain from her mackintosh like a water-fowl, +radiant with health and the air of outdoors.</p> + +<p>“Gentlemen,” said she gaily, “who but myself would come out in anything +but a diving-suit to-day!”</p> + +<p>“It’s almost an even thing,” said Jim, “between a calamity, which brings +you, and good fortune, which keeps you away. I hope it’s only your +ordinary defiance of the elements.”</p> + +<p>“The fact is,” said she, “that it’s a very funny errand. But don’t laugh +at me if it’s absurd, please. It’s about Mr. Cornish.”</p> + +<p>“Yes!” said Jim, “what of him?”</p> + +<p>“You know papa has been kept in by la grippe for a day or so,” she went +on, “and we haven’t been allowing people to see him very much; but Mr. +Cornish has been in two or three times, and every time when he went away +papa was nervous and feverish. To-day, after he left, papa asked—” here +she looked at Mr. Elkins, as he stood gravely regarding her, and went on +with redder cheeks—“asked me some questions, which led to a long talk +between us, in which I found out that he has almost persuaded papa +to—to change his business connections completely.”</p> + +<p>“Yes!” said Jim. “Change, how?”</p> + +<p>“Why, that I didn’t quite understand,” said Antonia, “except that there +was logwood and mahogany and Mexico in it, and—and that he had made +papa feel very differently toward you. After<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_302" id="pg_302">302</a></span> what has taken place +recently I knew that was wrong—you know papa is not as firm in his +ideas as he used to be; and I felt that he—and you, were in danger, +somehow. At first I was afraid of being laughed at—why, I’d rather +you’d laugh at me than to look like <i>that</i>!”</p> + +<p>“You’re a good girl, Antonia,” said Jim, “and have done the right thing, +and a great favor to us. Thank you very much; and please excuse me a +moment while I send a telegram. Please wait until I come back.”</p> + +<p>“No, I’m going, Albert,” said she, when he was gone to his own office. +“But first you ought to know that man told papa something—about me.”</p> + +<p>“How do you know about this?” said I.</p> + +<p>“Papa asked me—if I had—any complaints to make—of Mr. Elkins’s +treatment of me! What do you suppose he dared to tell him?”</p> + +<p>“What did you tell your father?” I asked.</p> + +<p>“What could I tell him but ‘No’?” she exclaimed. “And I just had a +heart-to-heart talk with papa about Mr. Cornish and the way he has +acted; and if his fever hadn’t begun to run up so, I’d have got the +rubber, or Peruvian-bark idea, or whatever it was, entirely out of his +mind. Poor papa! It breaks my heart to see him changing so! And so I +gave him a sleeping-capsule, and came down through this splendid rain; +and now I’m going! But, mind, this last is a secret.”</p> + +<p>And so she went away.</p> + +<p>“Where’s Antonia?” asked Jim, returning.</p> + +<p>“Gone,” said I.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_303" id="pg_303">303</a></span></p> + +<p>“I wanted to talk further about this matter.”</p> + +<p>“I don’t like it, Jim. It means that the cruel war is not over.”</p> + +<p>“Wait until we pass Wednesday,” said Jim, “and we’ll wring his neck. +What a poisonous devil, to try and wean from us, to his ruin, an old man +in his dotage!—I wish Antonia had stayed. I went out to set the boys +wiring for news of washouts between here and Chicago. We mustn’t miss +that trip, if we have to start to-night. This rain will make trouble +with the track.—No, I don’t like it, either. Wasn’t it thoughtful of +Antonia to come down! We can line Hinckley up all right, now we know it; +but if it had gone on—we can’t stand a third solar-plexus blow....”</p> + +<p>The sky darkened, until we had to turn on the lights, and the rain fell +more and more heavily. Once or twice there were jarring rolls of distant +thunder. To me there was something boding and ominous in the weather. +The day wore on interminably in the quiet of a business office under +such a sky. Elkins sent in a telegram which he had received that no +trouble with water was looked for along our way to Chicago, which was by +the Halliday line. As the dark day was lowering down to its darker +close, I went into President Elkins’s office to take him home with me. +As I entered through my private door, I saw Giddings coming in through +the outer entrance.</p> + +<p>“Say,” said he, “I wanted to see you two together. I know you have some +business with Pendleton, and you’ve promised the boys a story for +Thursday or<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_304" id="pg_304">304</a></span> Friday. Now, you’ve been a little sore on me because I +haven’t absolutely cut Cornish.”</p> + +<p>“Not at all,” said Jim. “You must have a poor opinion of our +intelligence.”</p> + +<p>“Well, you had no cause to feel that way,” he went on, “because, as a +newspaperman, I’m supposed to have few friends and no enemies. Besides, +you can’t tell what a man might sink to, deprived all at once of the +friendship of three such men as you fellows!”</p> + +<p>“Quite right,” said I; “but get to the point.”</p> + +<p>“I’m getting to it,” said he. “I violate no confidence when I say that +Cornish has got it in for your crowd in great shape. The point is +involved in that. I don’t know what your little game is with old +Pendleton, but whatever it is, Cornish thinks he can queer it, and at +the same time reap some advantages from the old man, if he can have a +few minutes’ talk with Pen before you do. And he’s going to do it, if he +can. Now, I figure, with my usual correctness of ratiocination, that +your scheme is going to be better for the town, and therefore for the +<i>Herald</i>, than his, and hence this disclosure, which I freely admit has +some of the ear-marks of bad form. Not that I blame Cornish, or am +saying anything against him, you know. His course is ideally Iagoan: he +stands in with Pendleton, benefits himself, and gets even with you all +at one fell—”</p> + +<p>“Stop this chatter!” cried Jim, flying at him and seizing him by the +collar. “Tell me how you know this, and how much you know!”</p> + +<p>“My God!” said Giddings, his lightness all departed,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_305" id="pg_305">305</a></span> “is it as vital as +that? He told me himself. Said it was something he wouldn’t put on paper +and must tell Pendleton by word of mouth, and he’s on the train that +just pulled out for Chicago.”</p> + +<p>“He’ll beat us there by twelve hours,” said I, “and he can do all he +threatens! Jim, we’re gone!”</p> + +<p>Elkins leaped to the telephone and rang it furiously. There was the ring +of command sounding through the clamor of desperate and dubious conflict +in his voice.</p> + +<p>“Give me the L. & G. W. dispatcher’s office, quick!” said he. “I can’t +remember the number ... it’s 420, four, two, naught. Is this Agnew? This +is Elkins talking. Listen! Without a moment’s delay, I want you to find +out when President Pendleton’s special, east-bound on his Pacific +Division, passes Elkins Junction. I’m at my office, and will wait for +the information here.... Don’t let me wait long, please, understand? +And, say! Call Solan to the ’phone.... Is this Solan? Mr. Solan, get out +the best engine you’ve got in the yards, couple to it a caboose, and put +on a crew to make a run to Elkins Junction, as quick as God’ll let you! +Do you understand? Give me Schwartz and his fireman.... Yes, and +Corcoran, too. Andy, this is a case of life and death—of life and +death, do you understand? See that the line’s clear, and no stops. I’ve +got to connect east at Elkins Junction with a special on that line.... +<i>Got to</i>, d’ye see? Have the special wait at the State Street crossing +until we come aboard!”</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_306" id="pg_306">306</a></span> +<a name="That_Last_Weird_Battle_in_the_West_8463" id="That_Last_Weird_Battle_in_the_West_8463"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XXV.</p> +<p class="l c">That Last Weird Battle in the West.</p> +</div> + +<p>There was still some remnant of daylight left when we stepped from a +closed carriage at the State Street crossing and walked to the train +prepared for us. The rain had all but ceased, and what there was came +out of some northern quarter of the heavens mingled with stinging +pellets of sleet, driven by a fierce gale. The turn of the storm had +come, and I was wise enough in weather-lore to see that its rearguard +was sweeping down upon us in all the bitterness of a winter’s tempest.</p> + +<p>Beyond the tracks I could see the murky water of Brushy Creek racing +toward the river under the State Street bridge.</p> + +<p>“I believe,” said I, “that the surface-water from above is showing the +flow from the flume.”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said Jim absently, “it must be about ready to break up. I hope we +can get out of the valley before dark.”</p> + +<p>The engine stood ready, the superabundant power popping off in a +deafening hiss. The fireman threw open the furnace-door and stoked the +fire as we approached. Engineer Schwartz, the same who had pulled us +over the road that first trip, was standing<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_307" id="pg_307">307</a></span> by his engine, talking with +our old conductor, Corcoran.</p> + +<p>“Here’s a message for you, Mr. Elkins,” said Corcoran, handing Jim a +yellow paper, “from Agnew.”</p> + +<p>We read it by Corcoran’s lantern, for it was getting dusky for the +reading of telegraph operator’s script.</p> + +<p>“Water out over bottoms from Hinckley to the Hills,” so went the +message. “Flood coming down valley. Snow and drifting wind reported from +Elkins Junction and Josephine. Look out for washouts, and culverts and +bridges damaged by running ice and water. Pendleton special fully up to +running schedule, at Willow Springs.”</p> + +<p>“Who’ve you got up there, Schwartz? Oh, is that you, Ole?” said Mr. +Elkins. “Good! Boys, to-night our work has got to be done in time, or we +might as well go to bed. It’s a case of four aces or a four-flush, and +no intermediate stations. Mr. Pendleton’s special will pass the Junction +right around nine—not ten minutes either way. Get us there before that. +If you can do it safely, all right; but get us there. And remember that +the regular rule in railroading is reversed to-night, and we are ready +to take any chance rather than miss—<i>any</i> chances, mind!”</p> + +<p>“We’re ready and waiting, Mr. Elkins,” said Schwartz, “but you’ll have +to get on, you know. Looks like there was time enough if we keep the +wheels turning, but this snow and flood business may cut some figure. +<i>Any</i> chances, I believe you said, sir. All right! Ready when you are, +Jack.”</p> + +<p>“All aboard!” sang out Corcoran, and with a<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_308" id="pg_308">308</a></span> commonplace ding-dong of +the bell, and an every-day hiss of steam, which seemed, somehow, out of +keeping with the fearful and unprecedented exigency now upon us, we +moved out through the yards, jolting over the frogs, out upon the main +line; and soon began to feel a cheering acceleration in the recurrent +sounds and shocks of our flight, as Schwartz began rolling back the +miles under his flying wheels.</p> + +<p>We sat in silence on the oil-cloth cushions of the seats which ran along +the sides of the caboose. Corcoran, the only person who shared the car +with us, seemed to have some psychical consciousness of the peril which +weighed down upon us, and moved quietly about the car, or sat in the +cupola, as mute as we.</p> + +<p>There was no need for speech between my friend and me. Our minds, +strenuously awake, found a common conclusion in the very nature of the +case. Both doubtless had considered and rejected the idea of +telegraphing Pendleton to wait for us at the Junction. No king upon his +throne was more absolute than Avery Pendleton, and to ask him to waste a +single quarter-hour of his time might give great offense to him whom we +desired to find serene and complaisant. Again, any apparent anxiety for +haste, any symptom of an attempt to rush his line of defenses, would +surely defeat its object. No, we must quietly and casually board his +train, and secure the signing of the contract before we reached Chicago, +if possible.</p> + +<p>“You brought that paper, Al?” said Jim, as if my thoughts had been +audible to him.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_309" id="pg_309">309</a></span></p> + +<p>“Yes,” said I, “it’s here.”</p> + +<p>“I think we’d better be on our way to St. Louis,” said he. “He can +hardly refuse to oblige us by going through the form of signing, so as +to let us turn south at the river.”</p> + +<p>“Very well,” said I, “St. Louis—yes.”</p> + +<p>Out past the old Trescott farm, now covered with factories, cottages, +and railway tracks, leaving Lynhurst Park off to our left, curving with +the turnings of Brushy Creek Valley, through which our engineers had +found such easy grades, dropping the straggling suburbs of the city +behind us, we flew along the rails in the waning twilight of this +grewsome day. On the windward windows and the roof rattled fierce +flights of sleet and showers of cinders from the engine. Occasionally we +felt the car sway in the howling gusts of wind, as we passed some +opening in the hills and neared the more level prairie. Stories of cars +blown from the rails flitted through my mind; and in contemplating such +an accident my thoughts busied themselves with the details of plans for +getting free from the wrecked car, and pushing on with the engine, the +derailing of which somehow never occurred to me.</p> + +<p>“We’re slowing down!” cried Jim, after a half-hour’s run. “I wonder +what’s the matter!”</p> + +<p>“For God’s sake, look ahead!” yelled Corcoran, leaping down from the +cupola and springing to the door. We followed him to the platform, and +each of us ran down on the step and, swinging out by the hand-rail, +peered ahead into the dusk, the sleet stinging our cheeks like shot.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_310" id="pg_310">310</a></span></p> + +<p>We were running along the right bank of the stream, at a point where the +valley narrowed down to perhaps sixty rods of bottom. At the first dim +look before us we could see nothing unusual, except that the background +of the scene looked somehow as if lifted by a mirage. Then I noticed +that up the valley, instead of the ghostly suggestions of trees and +hills which bounded the vista in other directions, there was an +appearance like that seen on looking out to sea.</p> + +<p>“The flood!” said Jim. “He’s not going to stop, is he Corcoran?”</p> + +<p>At this moment came at once the explanation of Schwartz’s hesitation and +the answer to Jim’s question. We saw, reaching clear across the narrow +bottom, a great wave of water, coming down the valley like a liquid +wall, stretching across the track and seeming to forbid our further +progress, while it advanced deliberately upon us, as if to drown engine +and crew. Driven on by the terrific gale, it boiled at its base, and +curled forward at its foamy and wind-whipped crest, as if the upper +waters were impatient of the slow speed of those below. Beyond the wave, +the valley, from bluff to bluff, was a sea, rolling white-capped waves. +Logs, planks, and the other flotsam of a freshet moved on in the van of +the flood.</p> + +<p>It looked like the end of our run. What engineer would dare to dash on +at such speed over a submerged track—possibly floated from its bed, +possibly barricaded by driftwood? Was not the wave high enough to put +out the fires and kill the engine? As we met the roaring eagre we felt +the engine leap, as Schwartz’s<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_311" id="pg_311">311</a></span> hesitation left him and he opened the +throttle. Like knight tilting against knight, wave and engine met. There +was a hissing as of the plunging of a great red-hot bar into a vat. A +roaring sheet of water, thrown into the air by our momentum, washed cab +and tender and car, as a billow pours over a laboring ship; and we stood +on the steps, drenched to the skin, the water swirling about our ankles +as we rushed forward. Then we heard the scream of triumph from the +whistle, with which Schwartz cheered us as the dripping train ran on +through shallower and shallower water, and turning, after a mile or so, +began climbing, dry-shod, the grade which led from the flooded valley +and out upon the uplands.</p> + +<p>“Come in, Mr. Elkins,” said Corcoran. “You’ll both freeze out there, wet +as you are.”</p> + +<p>Not until I heard this did I realize that we were still standing on the +steps, our clothes congealing about us, peering through the now dense +gloom ahead, as if for the apparition of some other grisly foe to daunt +or drive us back.</p> + +<p>We went in, and sat down by the roaring fire, in spite of which a chill +pervaded the car. We were now running over the divide between the valley +we had just left and that of Elk Fork. Up here on the highlands the wind +more than ever roared and clutched at the corners of the car, and +sometimes, as with the palm of a great hand, pressed us over, as if a +giant were striving to overturn us. We could hear the engine struggling +with the savage norther, like a runner breathing hard, as he nears +exhaustion.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_312" id="pg_312">312</a></span> Presently I noticed fine particles of snow, driven into the +car at the crevices, falling on my hands and face, and striking the hot +stove with little hissing explosions of steam.</p> + +<p>“We’re running into a blizzard up here,” said Corcoran. “It’s a terror +outside.”</p> + +<p>“A terror; yes,” said Jim. “What sort of time are we making?”</p> + +<p>“Just about holding our own,” said Corcoran. “Not much to spare. Got to +stop at Barslow for water. But there won’t be any bad track from there +on. This snow won’t cut any figure for three hours yet, and mebbe not at +all, there’s so little of it.”</p> + +<p>“Kittrick has been asking for an appropriation to rebuild the Elk Fork +trestle,” said Jim. “Will it stand this flood?”</p> + +<p>“Well,” said Corcoran, “if the water ain’t too high, and the ice don’t +run too swift in the Fork, it’ll be all right. But if there’s any such +mixture of downpour and thaw as there was along the Creek back there, we +may have to jump across a gap. It’ll probably be all right.”</p> + +<p>I remembered the Elk Fork, and the trestle just on the hither side of +the Junction. I remembered the valley, green with trees, and populous +with herds, winding down to the lake, and the pretty little town of +Josephine. I remembered that gala day when we christened it. I groaned +in spirit, as I thought of finding the trestle gone, after our +hundred-and-fifty-mile dash through storm and flood. Yet I believed it +would be gone. The blows showered upon us had beaten down my courage. I +felt no<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_313" id="pg_313">313</a></span> shrinking from either struggle or danger; but this was merely +the impulse which impels the soldier to fight on in despair, and sell +his life dearly. I believed that ruin fronted us all; that our great +system of enterprises was going down; that, East and West, where we had +been so much courted and admired, we should become a by-word and a +hissing. The elements were struggling against us. That vengeful flood +had snatched at us, and barely missed; the ruthless hurricane was +holding us back; and somehow fate would yet find means to lay us low. I +had all day kept thinking of the lines:</p> + +<p style="margin-left:2em;">“Nor ever yet had Arthur fought a fight<br /> +Like this last dim, weird battle of the west.<br /> +A death-white mist slept over land and sea:<br /> +Whereof the chill, to him who breathed it, drew<br /> +Down to his blood, till all his heat was cold<br /> +With formless fear: and even on Arthur fell<br /> +Confusion, since he saw not whom he fought.”</p> + +<p>And this, thought I, was the end of the undertaking upon which we had +entered so lightly, with frolic jests of piracy and Spanish galleons and +pieces-of-eight, and with all that mock-seriousness with which we +discussed hypnotic suggestion and psychic force! The bitterness grew +sickening, as Corcoran, hearing the long whistle of the engine, said +that we were coming into Barslow. The tragic foolery of giving that name +to any place!</p> + +<p>Out upon the platform here, in the blinding whirl of snow. The night +operator came out and talked to us of the news of the line, while the +engine ran on<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_314" id="pg_314">314</a></span> to the tank for water. There was another telegram from +Agnew, saying that the Pendleton special was on time, and that Mr. +Kittrick was following us with another train “in case of need.”</p> + +<p>The operator was full of wild stories of the Brushy Creek flood, caused +by the thaw and the cloudburst. We cut him short in this narration, and +asked him of the conditions along the Elk Fork.</p> + +<p>“She’s up and boomin’,” said he. “The trestle was most all under water +an hour ago, and they say the ice was runnin’ in blocks. You may find +the track left without any underpinnin’. Look out for yourselves.”</p> + +<p>“Al,” said Jim slowly, “can you fire an engine?”</p> + +<p>“I guess so,” said I, seeing his meaning dimly. “Why?”</p> + +<p>“Al,” said he, as if stating the conclusion of a complicated +calculation, “we must run this train in alone!”</p> + +<p>I saw his intent fully, and knew why he walked so resolutely up to the +engine, now backed down to take us on again. Schwartz leaned out of his +cab, a man of snow and ice. Ole stood with his shovel in his hand white +and icy like his brother worker. Both had been drenched, as we had; but +they had had no red-hot stove by which to sit; and buffeted by the +blizzard and powdered by the snow, they had endured the benumbing cold +of the hurricane-swept cab.</p> + +<p>“Get down here, boys,” said Jim. “I want to talk with you.”</p> + +<p>Ole leaped lightly down, followed by Schwartz,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_315" id="pg_315">315</a></span> who hobbled laboriously, +stiffened with cold. Youth and violent labor had kept the fireman warm.</p> + +<p>“Schwartz,” said Jim, “there is a chance that we’ll find the trestle +weakened and dangerous. We’ll stop and examine it if we have time, but +if it is as close a thing as I think it will be, we propose to make a +run for it and take chances. Barslow and I are the ones, and the only +ones, who ought to do this, because we must make this connection. We can +run the engine. You and Ole and Corcoran stay here. Mr. Kittrick will be +along with another train in a few hours. Uncouple the caboose and we’ll +run on.”</p> + +<p>Schwartz blew his nose with great deliberation.</p> + +<p>“Ole,” said he, “what d’ye think of the old man’s scheme?”</p> + +<p>“Ay tank,” said Ole, “dat bane hellufa notion!”</p> + +<p>“Come,” said Mr. Elkins, “we’re losing time! Uncouple at once!”</p> + +<p>We started to mount the engine; but Schwartz and Ole were before us, +barring the way.</p> + +<p>“Wait,” said Schwartz. “Jest look at it, now. It’s quite a run yet; and +the chances are you’d have the cylinder-heads knocked out before you’d +got half way; and then where’d you be with your connections?”</p> + +<p>“Do you mean to say,” said Jim, “that there’s any likelihood of the +engine’s dying on us between here and the Junction?”</p> + +<p>“It’s a cinch!” said Schwartz.</p> + +<p>“For God’s sake, then, let’s get on!” said Jim. “I believe you’re lying +to me, Schwartz. But do this:<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_316" id="pg_316">316</a></span> As you come to the trestle, stop. From +the approach we can see down the other track for ten miles. If +Pendleton’s train is far enough off so as to give us time, we’ll see how +the bridge is before we cross. If we’re pressed for time too much for +this, promise me that you’ll stop and let us run the engine across +alone.”</p> + +<p>“I’ll think about it,” said Schwartz; “and if I conclude to, I will. +It’s got to clear up, if we can see even the headlight on the other road +very far. Ready, Jack?”</p> + +<p>We wrung their hard and icy hands, leaped upon the train, and were away +again, spinning down the grade toward the Elk Fork, and comforted by our +speed. Jim and I climbed into the cupola and watched the track ahead, +and the two homely heroes in the cab, as the light from the furnace +blazed out upon them from time to time. Now we could see Schwartz +stoking, to warm himself; now we could see him looking at his watch and +peering anxiously out before him.</p> + +<p>It was wearing on toward nine, and still our goal was miles away. +Overhead the sky was clearing, and we could see the stars; but down on +the ground the light, new snow still glided whitely along before the +lessening wind. Once or twice we saw, or thought we saw, far ahead, +lights, like those of a little prairie town. Was it the Junction? Yes, +said Corcoran, when we called him to look; and now we saw that we were +rising on the long approach to the trestle.</p> + +<p>Would Schwartz stop, or would he run desperately<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_317" id="pg_317">317</a></span> across, as he had +dashed through the flood? That was with him. His hand was on the lever, +and we were helpless; but, if there was time, it would be mere +foolhardiness to go upon the trestle at any but the slowest speed, and +without giving all but one an opportunity to walk across. One, surely, +was enough to go down with the engine, if it, indeed, went down.</p> + +<p>“Don’t stay up there,” shouted Corcoran, “go out on the steps so you can +jump for it if you have to!”</p> + +<p>Out upon the platform we went in the biting wind, which still came +fiercely on, sweeping over the waste of waters which covered the fields +like a great lake. There was no sign of slowing down: right on, as if +the road were rock-ballasted, and thrice secure, the engine drove toward +the trestle.</p> + +<p>“She’s there, anyhow, I b’lieve,” said Corcoran, swinging out and +looking ahead; “but I wouldn’t bet on how solid she is!”</p> + +<p>“Can’t you stop him?” said Jim.</p> + +<p>“Stop nothing!” said Corcoran. “Look over there!”</p> + +<p>We looked, and saw a light gleaming mistily, but distinct and +unmistakable, across the water on the other track. It was the Pendleton +special! Not much further from the station than were we, the train of +moving palaces to which we were fighting our way was gliding to the +point beyond which it must not pass without us. There was now no more +thought of stopping; rather our desires yearned forward over the course, +agonizing for greater speed. I did not see that we were actually upon +the trestle until for some rods we had been running with the<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_318" id="pg_318">318</a></span> inky water +only a few feet below us; but when I saw it my hopes leaped up, as I +calculated the proportion of the peril which was passed. A moment more, +and the solid approach would be under our spinning wheels.</p> + +<p>But the moment more was not to be given us! For, even as this joy rose +in my breast, I felt a shock; I heard a confused sound of men’s cries, +and the shattering of timbers; the caboose whirled over cornerwise, +throwing up into the air the step on which I stood; the sounds of the +train went out in sudden silence as engine and car plunged off into the +stream; and I felt the cold water close over me as I fell into the +rushing flood. I arose and struck out for the shore; then I thought of +Jim. A few feet above me in the stream I saw something like a hand or +foot flung up out of the water, and sucked down again. I turned as well +as I could toward the spot, and collided with some object under the +surface. I caught at it, felt the skirt of a garment in my hand, and +knew it for a man. Then, I remember helping myself with a plank from +some washed-out bridge, and soon felt the ground under my feet, all the +time clinging to my man. I tried to lift him out, but could not; and I +locked my hands under his arm-pits and, slowly stepping backwards, I +half carried, half dragged him, seeking a place where I could lay him +down. I saw the dark line of the railroad grade, and made wearily toward +it. I walked blindly into the water of the ditch beside the track, and +had scarcely strength to pull myself and my burden out upon the bank. +Then I stopped and peered into his face,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_319" id="pg_319">319</a></span> and saw uncertainly that it +was Jim—with a dark spot in the edge of the hair on his forehead, from +which black streaks kept stealing down as I wiped them off; and with one +arm which twisted unnaturally, and with a grating sound as I moved it; +and from whom there came no other sound or movement whatever.</p> + +<p>And over across the stream gleamed the lights of the Pendleton special +as it sped away toward Chicago.</p> + +<hr class="major" /> +<div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em"> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_320" id="pg_320">320</a></span> +<a name="The_Endmdashand_a_Beginning_8844" id="The_Endmdashand_a_Beginning_8844"></a> +<p class="xl c">CHAPTER XXVI.</p> +<p class="l c">The End—and a Beginning.</p> +</div> + +<p>As to our desperate run from Lattimore to the place where it came to an +end in a junk-heap which had been once an engine, a car reduced to +matchwood, a broken trestle, and a chaos of crushed hopes, and of the +return to our homes thereafter, no further details need be set forth. +The papers in Lattimore were filled with the story for a day or two, and +I believe there were columns about it in the Associated Press reports. I +doubt not that Mr. Pendleton and Mr. Cornish each read it in the morning +papers, and that the latter explained it to the former in Chicago. From +these reports the future biographer may glean, if he happens to come +into being and to care about it, certain interesting facts about the +people of this history. He will learn that Mr. Barslow, having (with +truly Horatian swimming powers) rescued President Elkins from a watery +grave, waited with his unconscious derelict in great danger from +freezing, until they were both rescued a second time by a crew of +hand-car men who were near the trestle on special work connected with +the flood and its ravages. That President Elkins was terribly injured, +having sustained a broken arm and<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_321" id="pg_321">321</a></span> a dangerous wound in the forehead. +Moreover, he was threatened with pneumonia from his exposure. Should +this disease really fasten itself upon him, his condition would be very +critical indeed. That Mr. Barslow, the hero of the occasion, was +uninjured. And I am ashamed to say that such student of history will +find in an inconspicuous part of the same news-story, as if by reason of +its lack of importance, the statement that O. Hegvold, fireman, and J. +J. Corcoran, conductor of the wrecked train, escaped with slight +injuries. And that Julius Schwartz, the engineer, living at 2714 May +Street, and the oldest engineer on the L. & G. W., being benumbed by the +cold, sank like a stone and was drowned. Poor Schwartz! Magnificent +Schwartz! No captain ever went down, refusing to leave the bridge of his +sinking ship, with more heroism than he; who, clad in greasy overalls, +and sapped of his strength by the icy hurricane, finding his homely duty +inextricably entangled with death, calmly took them both, and went his +way.</p> + +<p>This mine for the historian will also disclose to him the fact that the +rescued crew and passengers were brought home by a relief-train in +charge of General Manager Kittrick, and that Mr. Elkins was taken +directly to the home of Mr. Barslow, where he at once became subject to +the jurisdiction of physicians and nurses and “could not be seen.” But +as to the reasons for the insane dash in the dark the historian will +look in vain. I am disposed now to think that our motives were entirely +creditable; but for them we got no credit.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_322" id="pg_322">322</a></span></p> + +<p>Much less than a nine days’ wonder, however, was this tragedy of the Elk +Fork trestle, for other sensations came tumbling in an army upon its +very heels. Times of war, great public calamities, and panic are the +harvest seasons of the newspapers; and these were great days for the +newspapers in Lattimore. Not that they learned or printed all the news. +I received a telegram, for instance, the day after the accident, which +merely entered up judgment on the verdict of the day before. It was a +message from Mr. Pendleton in Chicago.</p> + +<p>“In matter of Lattimore & Great Western,” this telegram read, “directors +refuse to ratify contract. This sent to save you trip to Chicago.”</p> + +<p>“No news in that,” said I to Mr. Hinckley; “I wonder that he bothered to +send it.”</p> + +<p>But, in the era of slug heads which set in about three days after, and +while Jim was still helpless up at my house, it would have received +recognition as news—although they did very well without it.</p> + +<p>“Great Failure!” said the <i>Times</i>. “Grain Belt Trust Company Goes to the +Wall! Business Circles Convulsed! Receiver Appointed at Suit of Charles +Harper of Chicago! Followed by Assignment of Hinckley & Macdonald, +Bankers! Western Portland Cement Company Assigns! Atlas Power Company +Follows Suit! Reason, Money Tied up in Banks and Trust Company. Where +will it Stop? A Veritable Black Friday!”</p> + +<p>Thus the headlines. In the news report itself the <i>Times</i> remarked upon +the intimate connection of Mr. Elkins and myself with all the failed +concerns.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_323" id="pg_323">323</a></span> The firm of Elkins & Barslow, being primarily a real-estate +and insurance agency, would not assign. As to the condition of the +business of James R. Elkins & Company, whose operations in bonds and +debentures had been enormous, nothing could be learned on account of the +critical illness of Mr. Elkins.</p> + +<p>“It is not thought,” said the <i>Herald</i>, “that the failures will carry +down any other concerns. The run on the First National Bank was one of +those panicky symptoms which are dangerous because so unreasoning. It is +to be hoped that it will not be renewed in the morning. The banks are +not involved in the operations of the Grain Belt Trust Company, the +failure of which, it must be admitted, is sure to cause serious +disturbances, both locally and elsewhere, wherever its wide-spread +operations have extended.”</p> + +<p>The physical system adjusts itself to any permanent lesion in the body, +and finally ceases even to send out its complaining messages of pain. So +we in Lattimore, who a few weeks ago had been ready to sacrifice +anything for the keeping of our good name; who by stealth justly +foreclosed mortgages justly due, lest the world should wonder at their +nonpayment; who so greatly had rejoiced in our own strength; who had +felt that, surely, we who had wrought such wonders could not now +fail:—even we numbly came to regard receiverships and assignments as +quite the thing to be expected. The fact that, all over the country, +panic, ruin, and business stagnation were spreading like a pestilence, +from just<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_324" id="pg_324">324</a></span> such centers of contagion as Lattimore, made it easier for +us. Surely, we felt, nobody could justly blame us for being in the path +of a tempest which, like a tropic cyclone, ravaged a continent.</p> + +<p>This may have been weak self-justification; but, even yet, when I think +of the way we began, and how the wave of “prosperity” rose and rose, by +acts in themselves, so far as we could see, in every way praiseworthy; +how with us, and with people engaged in like operations everywhere, the +most powerful passions of society came to aid our projects; how the +winds from the unknown, the seismic throbbings of the earth, and the +very stars in their courses fought for us; and when, at last, these +mightinesses turned upon us the cold and evil eye of their displeasure, +how the heaped-up sea came pouring over here, trickling through there, +and seeping under yonder, until our great dike toppled over in baleful +tumult, “and all the world was in the sea”; how business, east, west, +north, and south, went paralyzed with fear and distrust, and old +concerns went out like strings of soap-bubbles, and shocks of pain and +disease went round the world, and everywhere there was that hellish and +portentous thing known to the modern world only, and called a +“commercial panic”: when I broadly consider these things, I am not vain +enough seriously to blame myself.</p> + +<p>These thoughts are more than ever in my mind to-day, as I look back over +the decade of years which have elapsed since our Waterloo at the Elk +Fork trestle. I look out from the same library in which I once felt a +sense of guilt at the expense of building<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_325" id="pg_325">325</a></span> it, and see the solid and +prosperous town, almost as populous as we once saw it in our dreams. I +am regarded locally as one of the creators of the city; but I know that +this praise is as unmerited as was that blame of a dozen years ago. We +rode on the crest of a wave, and we weltered in the trough of the sea; +but we only seemed to create or control. I hold in my hand a letter from +Jim, received yesterday, and eloquent of the changes which have taken +place.</p> + +<p>“I am sorry,” says he, “to be unable to come to your business men’s +banquet. The building of a great auditorium in Lattimore is proof that +we weren’t so insane, after all. I suppose that the ebb and flow of the +tide of progress, which yearly gains upon the shore, is inevitable, as +things are hooked up; but, after the ebb, it’s comforting to see your +old predictions as to gain coming true, even if you do find yourself in +the discard. It would be worth the trip only to see Captain Tolliver, +and to hear him eliminate the <i>r</i>’s from his mother tongue. Give the +dear old secesh my dearest love!</p> + +<p>“But I can’t come, Al. I must be in Washington at that time on business +of the greatest (presumptive) importance to the cattle interests of the +buffalo-grass country. I could change my own dates; but my wife has +arranged a tryst for a day certain with some specialists in her line in +New York. She’s quite the queen of the cattle range—in New York: and, +to be dead truthful, she comes pretty near it out here. It is rumored +that even the sheepmen speak well of her.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_326" id="pg_326">326</a></span></p> + +<p>“These Eastern trips are great things for her and the children. I’m +riding the range so constantly, and get so much fun out of it, that I +feel sort of undressed and embarrassed out of the saddle. In Washington +I’m pointed out as a typical cowboy, the descendant of a Spanish vaquero +and a trapper’s daughter. This helps me to represent my constituents in +the sessions of the Third House, and to get Congressional attention to +the ax I want ground. I am looked upon as in line for the presidency of +the Amalgamated Association of American Ax-grinders.</p> + +<p>“If we can make it, we’ll look in on you on our way back; but we don’t +promise. With cattle scattered over two counties of buttes and canyons, +we feel in a hurry when we get started home, after an absence sure to +have been longer than we intended. Then, you know how I feel;—I wish +the old town well, but I don’t enjoy <i>every</i> incident of my visits +there.</p> + +<p>“We expect to see the Cecil Barr-Smiths in New York. Cecil is the whole +thing now with their companies—a sort of professional president in +charge of the American properties; and Mrs. Cecil is as well known in +some mighty good circles in London as she used to be in Lynhurst Park.</p> + +<p>“I am glad to know that things are going toward the good with you. +Personally, I never expect to be a seven-figure man again, and don’t +care to be. I prefer to look after my few thousands of steers, laying on +four hundred pounds each per year, far from the madding crowd. You know +Riley’s man who said that the little town of Tailholt was good enough +for him? Well, that expresses my view of the ‘J-Up-and-Down’ Ranch<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_327" id="pg_327">327</a></span> as a +hermitage. It’ll do quite well. But these Eastern interests of Mrs. Jim +are just now menacing to life in any hermitage. She has specifically +stated on two or three occasions lately that this is no place to bring +up a family. Think of a rough-rider like me in the wilds of New York! I +can see plenty of ways of amusing myself down there, but not such +peaceful ways as putting on my six-shooters and going out after timber +wolves or mountain lions, or our local representative of the clan of the +Hon. Maverick Brander. The future lowers dark with the multitudinous +mouths of avenues of prosperity!”</p> + +<p>This letter was a disappointment to Mr. Giddings. His special edition of +the <i>Herald</i> commemorative of the opening of our Auditorium must now be +deprived of its James R. Elkins feature, so far as his being the guest +of honor goes. But there will be Jim’s photograph on the first page, and +a half-tone reproduction of a picture of the wreck at the Elk Fork +trestle.</p> + +<p>“It is a matter of the deepest regret,” said the <i>Herald</i> this morning, +“that Mr. Elkins cannot be with us on this auspicious occasion. He was +the head of that most remarkable group of men who laid the foundations +of Lattimore’s greatness. Only one of them, Mr. Barslow, still lives in +Lattimore, where he has devoted his life, since the crash of many years +ago, to the reorganization of the failed concerns, and especially the +Grain Belt Trust Company, and to the salving of their properties in the +interests of the creditors. His present prominence grows out of the +signal skill and ability with which he has done<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_328" id="pg_328">328</a></span> this work; and he must +prove a great factor in the city’s future development, as he has been in +its past. Mr. Hinckley, the third member of the syndicate, now far +advanced in years, is living happily with his daughter and her husband. +The fourth, Mr. Cornish, resides in Paris, where he is well known as a +daring and successful financial operator. He, of all the syndicate, +retired from the Lattimore enterprises rich.</p> + +<p>“There have been years when the names of these men were not held in the +respect and esteem they deserve. The town was going backward. People who +had been rich were, many of them, in absolute distress for the +necessaries of life. And these men, in a vague sort of way, were blamed +for it. Now, however, we can begin to see the wisdom of their plans and +the vastness of the scope of their combinations. Nothing but the element +of time was wanting, abundantly to vindicate their judgment and +sagacity. The industries they founded succeeded as soon as they were +divorced from the real-estate speculation which unavoidably entered into +their management at the outset. It is regrettable that their founders +could not share in their success.”</p> + +<p>“Nothing but the element of time,” said I to Captain Tolliver, who sat +by me in the car as I read this editorial, “prevents the hot-air balloon +from carrying its load over the Rockies.”</p> + +<p>“Nothing but luck,” said the Captain, “evah could have beaten us. It was +the Fleischmann failure, and it was nothing else. As to the great +qualities of Mr. Elkins, suh, the editorial puts it<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_329" id="pg_329">329</a></span> too mild by fah. He +was a Titan, suh, a Titan, and we shall not look upon his like again. +This town at this moment is vegetating fo’ the want of some fo’ceful +Elkins to put life into it. The trilobites, as he so well dubbed them, +ah in control again. What’s this Auditorium we’ve built? A good thing +fo’ the city, cehtainly, a ve’y good thing: but see the difficulty, the +humiliatin’ difficulty we had, in gettin’ togethah the paltry and +trivial hundred and fifty thousand dolla’s! Why in that elder day, in +such a cause, we’d have called a meetin’ in that old office of Elkins & +Barslow’s, and made it up out of ouah own funds in fifteen minutes. It’s +the so’t of cattle we’ve got hyah as citizens that’s handicappin’ us; +but in spite of this, suh, ouah unsuhpassed strategical position is +winnin’ fo’ us. We ah just now on the eve of great developments, +Barslow, great developments! All my holdin’s ah withdrawn from mahket +until fu’theh notice. Foh, as we ah so much behind the surroundin’ +country in growth, we must soon take a great leap fo’wahd. We ah past +the boom stage, I thank God, and what we ah now goin’ to get is a rathah +brisk but entiahly healthy growth. A good, healthy growth, Barslow, and +no boom!”</p> + +<p>The disposition to moralize comes on with advancing middle age, and I +could not help philosophizing on this perennial optimism of the +Captain’s. He had used these very words when, so long ago, we had begun +our “cruise.” The financial cycle was complete. The world had passed +from hope to intoxication, from intoxication to panic, from panic to the +depths, from this depression, ascending the<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_330" id="pg_330">330</a></span> long slope of gradual +recovery, to the uplands of hope once more. Now, as twenty years ago, +this feeling covered the whole world, was most pronounced in the newer +and more progressive lands, and was voiced by Captain Tolliver, the +grizzled swashbuckler of the land market. In it I recognized the ripple +on the sands heralding the approach of another wave of speculation, +which must roll shoreward in splendor and might, and, like its +predecessors, must spend itself in thunderous ruin.</p> + +<p>I often think of what General Lattimore was accustomed to say about +these matters, and how Josie echoed his words as to the evil of fortunes +coming to those who never earned them. Some time, I hope, we shall grow +wise enough to—</p> + +<p>I humbly beg your pardon, Madam, and thank you. That charming gesture of +impatience was the one thing needful to admonish me that lectures are +dull, and that the time has come to write <i>finis</i>. The rest of the +story? Cornish—Jim—Josie—Antonia? Oh, this proneness of the business +man to talk shop! Left to myself, I should have allowed their history to +remain to the end of time, unresolved as to entanglements, and them +unhealed as to bruises, bodily and sentimental. And, yet, those were the +things which most filled our minds in the dark days after we missed +connection with the Pendleton special.</p> + +<p>In the first spasm of the crisis I was more concerned for Jim’s safety +than with the long-feared monetary cataclysm. <i>That</i> was upon us in such +power as to make us helpless; but Jim, wounded and prostrated as he was, +his very life in danger,<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_331" id="pg_331">331</a></span> was a concrete subject of anxiety and a +comfortingly promising object of care.</p> + +<p>“If we can keep this from assuming the character of true pneumonia,” +said Dr. Aylesbury, “there’s no reason why he shouldn’t recover.”</p> + +<p>He had been unconscious and then delirious from the time when he and I +had been picked up there by the railroad-dump, until we were well on our +way home on Kittrick’s relief-train. At last he looked about him, and +his eyes rested on Corcoran.</p> + +<p>“Hello, Jack!” said he weakly; and as his glance took in Ole, he smiled +and said: “A hellufa notion, you tank, do you? Ole, where’s Schwartz?”</p> + +<p>Ole twisted and squirmed, but found no words.</p> + +<p>“We couldn’t find Schwartz,” said Kittrick. “He was so cold, he went +right down with the cab.”</p> + +<p>“I see,” said Jim. “It was bitter cold!”</p> + +<p>He said no more. I wondered at this, and almost blamed him, even in his +stricken state, for not feeling the peculiar poignancy of our regret for +the loss of Schwartz. And then, his face being turned away, I peeped +over to see if he slept, and saw where his tears had dropped silently on +the piled-up cushions of his couch.</p> + +<hr style="width: 45%;" /> + +<p>Mrs. Trescott came several times a day to inquire as to Mr. Elkins’s +welfare; but Josie not at all. Antonia’s carriage stopped often at the +door; and somebody stood always at the telephone, answering the stream +of questions. But when, on that third evening, it became known that the +last “battle in the west” had gone against us, that all our great<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_332" id="pg_332">332</a></span> Round +Table was dissolved, and that Jim’s was a sinking and not a rising sun, +public interest suddenly fell off. And the poor fellow whose word but +yesterday might have stood against the world, now lay there fighting for +very life, and few so poor to do him reverence. I had been so proud of +his splendid and dominant strength that this, I think, was the thing +that brought the bitterness of failure most keenly home to me. I could +not feel satisfied with Josie. There were good reasons why she might +have refused to choose between Jim and the man who had ruined him, while +there was danger of her choice itself becoming the occasion of war +between them. But that was over now, and Cornish was victorious. +Gradually the fear grew upon me that we had rated Josie’s womanhood +higher than she herself held it, and that Cornish was to win her also. +He had that magnetism which so attracted her as a girl, but that I had +believed incapable of holding her as a woman. And now he had wealth, and +Jim was poor, and the whole world stood with its back to us, and Josie +held aloof. I was afraid he would speak of it, every time he tried to +talk.</p> + +<p>That night when the evening papers came out with all their plenitude of +bad news (for we had pleased Watson by dying on the evening papers’ +time), it was a dark moment for us. Jim lay silent and unmoving, as if +all his ebullient energy had gone forever. The physician omitted the +dressing of his wound, because, he said, he feared the patient was not +strong enough to bear it: and this, as well as the strange semi-stupor +of the sufferer, frightened<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_333" id="pg_333">333</a></span> me. Jim had said little, and most of his +words had been of the trivial things of the sick-room. Only once did he +refer to the great affairs in which we had been for so long engrossed.</p> + +<p>“What day is this?” he asked.</p> + +<p>“Friday,” said I, “the twenty-first.”</p> + +<p>“By this time,” said he feebly, “we must be pretty well shot to rags.”</p> + +<p>“Never mind about that,” said I, holding his hands in mine. “Never mind, +Jim!”</p> + +<p>“Some of those gophers,” said he, after a while, “used to learn to ... +rub their noses ... in the dirt ... and always stick their heads +up—outside the snare!”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said I, “I remember. Go to sleep, old man!”</p> + +<p>I thought him delirious, and he knew and resented it; being evidently +convinced that he had just made a wise remark. It touched me to hear +him, even in his extremity, return to those boyhood days when we trapped +and hunted and fished together. He saw my pitying look.</p> + +<p>“I’m all right,” said he; but he said no more.</p> + +<p>The nurse came in, and told me that Mrs. Barslow wished to see me in the +library. I went down, and found Josie and Alice together.</p> + +<p>“I got a letter from—from Mr. Cornish,” said she, “telling me that he +was returning from Chicago to-night, and was coming to see me. I ran +over, because—and told mamma to say that I couldn’t see him.”</p> + +<p>“See him by all means,” said I with some bitterness.<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_334" id="pg_334">334</a></span> “You should make +it a point to see him. Mr. Cornish is a success. He alone of us all has +shown real greatness.”</p> + +<p>And it dawned upon me, as I said it, what Jim had meant by his reference +to the gopher which learns to stick its head up “outside the snare.”</p> + +<p>“I want to ask you,” said Josie, “is it all true—what was in the paper +to-night about all of you, Mr. Hinckley and yourself, and—all of you +having failed?”</p> + +<p>“It is only a part of the truth,” I replied. “We are ruined absolutely.”</p> + +<p>She said nothing by way of condolence, and uttered no expressions of +regret or sympathy. She was apparently in a state of suppressed +excitement, and started at sounds and movements.</p> + +<p>“Is Mr. Elkins very ill?” said she at length.</p> + +<p>“So ill,” said Alice, “that unless he rallies soon, we shall look for +the worst.”</p> + +<p>No more at this than at the other ill news did Josie express any regret +or concern. She sat with her fingers clasped together, gazing before her +at the fire in the grate, as if making some deep and abstruse +calculation. But when the door-bell rang, she started and listened +attentively, as the servant went to the door, and then returned to us.</p> + +<p>“A gentleman, Mr. Cornish, to see Miss Trescott,” said the maid. “And he +says he must see her for a moment.”</p> + +<p>“Alice,” said Josie, under her breath, “you go, please! Say to him that +I cannot see him—now! Oh, why did he follow me here?”<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_335" id="pg_335">335</a></span></p> + +<p>“Josie,” said Alice dramatically, “you don’t mean to say that you are +afraid of this man! Are you?”</p> + +<p>“No, no!” said the girl doubtfully and distressfully; “but it’s so hard +to say ‘No’ to him! If you only knew all, Alice, you wouldn’t blame +me—and you’d go!”</p> + +<p>“If you’re so far gone—under his influence,” said Alice, “that you +can’t trust yourself to say ‘No,’ Josephine Trescott, go, in Heaven’s +name, and say ‘Yes,’ and be the wife of a millionaire—and a traitor and +scoundrel!”</p> + +<p>As Alice said this she came perilously near the histrionic standard of +the tragic stage. Josie rose, looked at her in surprise, in which there +seemed to be some defiance, and walked steadily out to the parlor. I was +glad to be out of the affair, and went back to Jim. I stood regarding my +broken and forsaken friend, in watching whose uneasy sleep I forgot the +crisis downstairs, when I was startled and angered by the slamming of +the front door, and heard a carriage rattle furiously away down the +street.</p> + +<p>Soon I heard the rustle of skirts, and looked up, thinking to see my +wife. But it was Josie. She came in, as if she were the regularly +ordained nurse, and stepped to the bedside of the sleeping patient. The +broken arm in its swathings lay partly uncovered; and across his wounded +brow was stretched a broad bandage, below which his face showed pale and +weary-looking, in the half-stupor of his deathlike slumber: for he had +become strangely quiet. His<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_336" id="pg_336">336</a></span> uninjured arm lay inertly on the +counterpane beside him.</p> + +<p>She took his hand, and, seating herself on the bed, began softly +stroking and patting the hand, gazing all the time in his face. He +stirred, and, turning his eyes toward her, awoke.</p> + +<p>“Don’t move, my darling,” said she quietly, and as if she had been for a +long, long time quite in the habit of so speaking to him; “don’t move, +or you’ll hurt your arm.” Then she bent down her head, lower and lower, +until her cheek touched his.</p> + +<p>“I’ve come to sit with you, Jim, dear,” said she, softly—“if you want +me—if I can do you any good.”</p> + +<p>“I want you, always,” said he.</p> + +<p>She stooped again, and this time laid her lips lingeringly on his; and +his arm stole about the slim waist.</p> + +<p>“If you’ll just get well,” she whispered, “you may have me—always!”</p> + +<p>He passed his fingers over her hair, and kissed her again and again. +Then he looked at her long and earnestly.</p> + +<p>“Where’s Al?” said he; “I want Al!”</p> + +<p>I came forward promptly. I thought that this violation of the doctor’s +regulation requiring rest and quiet had gone quite far enough.</p> + +<p>“Al,” said he, still holding her hand, “do you remember out there by the +windmill tower that night, and the petunias and four-o’clocks?”</p> + +<p>“Yes, Jim, I remember,” said I. “But you mustn’t talk any more now.”</p> + +<p>“No, I won’t,” said he, and went right on; “but<span class="pagenum"><a name="pg_337" id="pg_337">337</a></span> even before that, and +ever since, I haven’t wanted anything we’ve been trying so hard to get, +half as much as I’ve wanted Josie; and now—we lost the fight, didn’t +we? Things have been slipping away from us, haven’t they? Gone, aren’t +they?”</p> + +<p>“Go to sleep now, Jim,” said I. “Plenty of time for those things when +you wake up.”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said he; “but before I do, I want you to tell me one thing, +honest injun, hope to die, you know!”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” said I; “what is it, Jim?”</p> + +<p>“I’ve been seeing a lot of funny things in the dark corners about here; +but this seems more real than any of them,” he went on; “and I want you +to tell me—<i>is this really Josie</i>?”</p> + +<p>“Really,” I assured him, “really, it is.”</p> + +<p>“Oh, Jim, Jim!” she cried, “have you learned to doubt my reality, just +because I’m kind! Why, I’m going to be good to you now, dearest, always, +always! And kinder than you ever dreamed, Jim. And I’m going to show you +that everything has not slipped away from you, my poor, poor boy; and +that, whatever may come, I shall be with you always. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Aladdin & Co. + A Romance of Yankee Magic + +Author: Herbert Quick + +Release Date: December 5, 2007 [EBook #23745] +[Last update: December 17, 2012] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK ALADDIN & CO. *** + + + + +Produced by Roger Frank and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net + + + + + +------------------------------------------------------------------------ + +ALADDIN & CO. + +A ROMANCE OF YANKEE MAGIC + +BY +HERBERT QUICK + +Author of +"Virginia of the Air Lanes," "Double Trouble," etc. + +GROSSET & DUNLAP +Publishers--New York + +------------------------------------------------------------------------ + +Copyright 1904 +Henry Holt and Company + +Copyright 1907 +The Bobbs-Merrill Company + +------------------------------------------------------------------------ + +Contents. + + PAGE +CHAPTER I. +Which is of an Introductory Character 1 + +CHAPTER II. +Still Introductory 13 + +CHAPTER III. +Reminiscentially Autobiographical 20 + +CHAPTER IV. +Jim Discovers his Coral Island 39 + +CHAPTER V. +We Reach the Atoll 46 + +CHAPTER VI. +I am Inducted into the Cave, and Enlist 55 + +CHAPTER VII. +We Make our Landing 67 + +CHAPTER VIII. +A Welcome to Wall Street and Us 77 + +CHAPTER IX. +I Go Abroad and We Unfurl the Jolly Roger 86 + +CHAPTER X. +We Dedicate Lynhurst Park 96 + +CHAPTER XI. +The Empress and Sir John Meet Again 112 + +CHAPTER XII. +In which the Burdens of Wealth Begin to Fall upon Us 120 + +CHAPTER XIII. +A Sitting or Two in the Game with the World and Destiny 137 + +CHAPTER XIV. +In which we Learn Something of Railroads, and Attend +Some Remarkable Christenings 152 + +CHAPTER XV. +Some Affairs of the Heart Considered in their Relation +to Dollars and Cents 169 + +CHAPTER XVI. +Some Things which Happened in our Halcyon Days 185 + +CHAPTER XVII. +Relating to the Disposition of the Captives 201 + +CHAPTER XVIII. +The Going Away of Laura and Clifford, and the +Departure of Mr. Trescott 214 + +CHAPTER XIX. +In which Events Resume their Usual Course--at a +Somewhat Accelerated Pace 231 + +CHAPTER XX. +I Twice Explain the Condition of the Trescott Estate 248 + +CHAPTER XXI. +Of Conflicts, Within and Without 260 + +CHAPTER XXII. +In which I Win my Great Victory 270 + +CHAPTER XXIII. +The "Dutchman's Mill" and What it Ground 281 + +CHAPTER XXIV. +The Beginning of the End 291 + +CHAPTER XXV. +That Last Weird Battle in the West 306 + +CHAPTER XXVI. +The End--and a Beginning 320 + +------------------------------------------------------------------------ + +ALADDIN & CO + +------------------------------------------------------------------------ + +THE PERSONS OF THE STORY. + +James Elkins, the "man who made Lattimore," known as "Jim." + +Albert Barslow, who tells the tale; the friend and partner of Jim. + +Alice Barslow, his wife; at first, his sweetheart. + +William Trescott, known as "Bill," a farmer and capitalist. + +Josephine Trescott, his daughter. + +Mrs. Trescott, his wife. + +Mr. Hinckley, a banker of Lattimore. + +Mrs. Hinckley, his wife; devoted to the emancipation of woman. + +Antonia, their daughter. + +Aleck Macdonald, pioneer and capitalist. + +General Lattimore, pioneer, soldier, and godfather of Lattimore. + +Miss Addison, the general's niece. + +Captain Marion Tolliver, Confederate veteran and Lattimore boomer. + +Mrs. Tolliver, his wife. + +Will Lattimore, a lawyer. + +Mr. Ballard, a banker. + +J. Bedford Cornish, a speculator, who with Elkins, Barslow, +and Hinckley make up the great Lattimore "Syndicate." + +Clifford Giddings, editor and proprietor of the Lattimore Herald. + +De Forest Barr-Smith, an Englishman "representing capital." + +Cecil Barr-Smith, his brother. + +Avery Pendleton, of New York, a railway magnate; head +of the "Pendleton System." + +Allen G. Wade, of New York; head of the Allen G. Wade Trust Co. + +Halliday, a railway magnate; head of the "Halliday System." + +Watson, a reporter. + +Schwartz, a locomotive engineer on the Lattimore & Great Western. + +Hegvold, a fireman. + +Citizens of Lattimore, Politicians, Live-stock Merchants, +Railway Clerks and Officials, etc. + +Scene: Principally in the Western town of Lattimore, +but partly in New York and Chicago. + +Time: Not so very long ago. + +------------------------------------------------------------------------ + + + + +ALADDIN & CO + +CHAPTER I. + +Which is of Introductory Character. + + +Our National Convention met in Chicago that year, and I was one of the +delegates. I had looked forward to it with keen expectancy. I was now, +at five o'clock of the first day, admitting to myself that it was a +bore. + +The special train, with its crowd of overstimulated enthusiasts, the +throngs at the stations, the brass bands, bunting, and buncombe all +jarred upon me. After a while my treason was betrayed to the boys by the +fact that I was not hoarse. They punished me by making me sing as a solo +the air of each stanza of "Marching Through Georgia," "Tenting To-night +on the Old Camp-ground," and other patriotic songs, until my voice was +assimilated to theirs. But my gorge rose at it all, and now, at five +o'clock of the first day, I was seeking a place of retirement where I +could be alone and think over the marvelous event which had suddenly +raised me from yesterday's parity with the fellows on the train to my +present state of exaltation. + +I should have preferred a grotto in Vau Vau or some south-looking +mountain glen; but in the absence of any such retreat in Chicago, I +turned into the old art-gallery in Michigan Avenue. As I went floating +in space past its door, my eye caught through the window the gleam of +the white limbs of statues, and my being responded to the soul +vibrations they sent out. So I paid my fee, entered, and found the +tender solitude for which my heart longed. I sat down and luxuriated in +thoughts of the so recent marvelous experience. Need I explain that I +was young and the experience was one of the heart? + +I was so young that my delegateship was regarded as a matter to excite +wonder. I saw my picture in the papers next morning as a youth of +twenty-three who had become his party's leader in an important +agricultural county. Some, in the shameless laudation of a sensational +press, compared me to the younger Pitt. As a matter of fact, I had some +talent for organization, and in any gathering of men, I somehow never +lacked a following. I was young enough to be an honest partisan, +enthusiastic enough to be useful, strong enough to be respected, +ignorant enough to believe my party my country's safeguard, and I was +prominent in my county before I was old enough to vote. At twenty-one I +conducted a convention fight which made a member of Congress. It was +quite natural, therefore, that I should be delegate to this convention, +and that I had looked forward to it with keen expectancy. The remarkable +thing was my falling off from its work now by virtue of that recent +marvelous experience which as I have admitted was one of the heart. Do +not smile. At three-and-twenty even delegates have hearts. + +My mental and sentimental state is of importance in this history, I +think, or I should not make so much of it. I feel sure that I should not +have behaved just as I did had I not been at that moment in the +iridescent cloudland of newly-reciprocated love. Alice had accepted me +not an hour before my departure for Chicago. Hence my loathing for such +things as nominating speeches and the report of the Committee on +Credentials, and my yearning for the Vau Vau grotto. She had yielded +herself up to me with such manifold sweetnesses, uttered and unutterable +(all of which had to be gone over in my mind constantly to make sure of +their reality), that the contest in Indiana, and the cause of our own +State's Favorite Son, became sickening burdens to me, which rolled away +as I gazed upon the canvases in the gallery. I lay back upon a seat, +half closed my eyes, and looked at the pictures. When one comes to +consider the matter, an art gallery is a wonderfully different thing +from a national convention! + +As I looked on them, the still paintings became instinct with life. +Yonder shepherdess shielding from the thorns the little white lamb was +Alice, and back behind the clump of elms was myself, responding to her +silvery call. The cottage on the mountain-side was ours. That lady +waving her handkerchief from the promontory was Alice, too; and I was +the dim figure on the deck of the passing ship. I was the knight and +she the wood-nymph; I the gladiator in the circus, she the Roman lady +who agonized for me in the audience; I the troubadour who twanged the +guitar, she the princess whose fair shoulder shone through the lace at +the balcony window. They lived and moved before my very eyes. I knew the +unseen places beyond the painted mountains, and saw the secret things +the artists only dreamed of. Doves cooed for me from the clumps of +thorn; the clouds sailed in pearly serenity across the skies, their +shadows mottling mountain, hill, and plain; and out from behind every +bole, and through every leafy screen, glimpsed white dryads and fleeing +fays. + +Clearly the convention hall was no place for me. "Hang the speech of the +temporary chairman, anyhow!" thought I; "and as for the platform, let it +point with pride, and view with apprehension, to its heart's content; it +is sure to omit all reference to the overshadowing issue of the +day--Alice!" + +All the world loves a lover, and a true lover loves all the +world,--especially that portion of it similarly blessed. So, when I +heard a girl's voice alternating in intimate converse with that of a +man, my sympathies went out to them, and I turned silently to look. They +must have come in during my reverie; for I had passed the place where +they were sitting and had not seen them. There was a piece of grillwork +between my station and theirs, through which I could see them plainly. +The gallery had seemed deserted when I went in, and still seemed so, +save for the two voices. + +Hers was low and calm, but very earnest; and there was in it some +inflection or intonation which reminded me of the country girls I had +known on the farm and at school. His was of a peculiarly sonorous and +vibrant quality, its every tone so clear and distinct that it would have +been worth a fortune to a public speaker. Such a voice and enunciation +are never associated with any mind not strong in the qualities of +resolution and decision. + +On looking at her, I saw nothing countrified corresponding to the voice. +She was dressed in something summery and cool, and wore a sort of +flowered blouse, the presence of which was explained by the easel before +which she sat, and the palette through which her thumb protruded. She +had laid down her brush, and the young man was using her mahlstick in a +badly-directed effort to smear into a design some splotches of paint on +the unused portion of her canvas. + +He was by some years her senior, but both were young--she, very young. +He was swarthy of complexion, and his smoothly-shaven, square-set jaw +and full red lips were bluish with the subcutaneous blackness of his +beard. His dress was so distinctly late in style as to seem almost +foppish; but there was nothing of the exquisite in his erect and +athletic form, or in his piercing eye. + +She was ruddily fair, with that luxuriant auburn-brown hair which goes +with eyes of amberish-brown and freckles. These latter she had, I +observed with a renewal of the thought of the country girls and the old +district school. She was slender of waist, full of bust, and, after a +lissome, sylph-like fashion, altogether charming in form. With all her +roundness, she was slight and a little undersized. + +So much of her as there was, the young fellow seemed ready to absorb, +regarding her with avid eyes--a gaze which she seldom met. But whenever +he gave his attention to the mahlstick, her eyes sought his countenance +with a look which was almost scrutiny. It was as if some extrinsic force +drew her glance to his face, until the stronger compulsion of her +modesty drove it away at the return of his black orbs. My heart +recognized with a throb the freemasonry into which I had lately been +initiated, and, all unknown to them, I hailed them as members of the +order. + +Their conversation came to me in shreds and fragments, which I did not +at all care to hear. I recognized in it those inanities with which youth +busies the lips, leaving the mind at rest, that the interplay of +magnetic discharges from heart to heart may go on uninterruptedly. It is +a beautiful provision of nature, but I did not at that time admire it. I +pitied them. Alice and I had passed through that stage, and into the +phase marked by long and eloquent silences. + +"I was brought up to think," I remember to have heard the fair stranger +say, following out, apparently, some subject under discussion between +them, "that the surest way to make a child steal jam is to spy upon him. +I should feel ashamed." + +"Quite right," said he, "but in Europe and in the East, and even here in +Chicago, in some circles, it is looked upon as indispensable, you +know." + +"In art, at least," she went on, "there is no sex. Whoever can help me +in my work is a companion that I don't need any chaperon to protect me +from. If I wasn't perfectly sure of that, I should give up and go back +home." + +"Now, don't draw the line so as to shut me out," he protested. "How can +I help you with your work?" + +She looked him steadily in the face now, her intent and questioning +regard shading off into a somewhat arch smile. + +"I can't think of any way," said she, "unless it would be by posing for +me." + +"There's another way," he answered, "and the only one I'd care about." + +She suddenly became absorbed in the contemplation of the paints on her +palette, at which she made little thrusts with a brush; and at last she +queried, doubtfully, "How?" + +"I've heard or read," he answered, "that no artist ever rises to the +highest, you know, until after experiencing some great love. I--can't +you think of any other way besides the posing?" + +She brought the brush close to her eyes, minutely inspecting its point +for a moment, then seemed to take in his expression with a swift +sweeping glance, resumed the examination of the brush, and finally +looked him in the face again, a little red spot glowing in her cheek, +and a glint of fire in her eye. I was too dense to understand it, but I +felt that there was a trace of resentment in her mien. + +"Oh, I don't know about that!" she said. "There may be some other way. I +haven't met all your friends, and you may be the means of introducing me +to the very man." + +I did not hear his reply, though I confess I tried to catch it. She +resumed her work of copying one of the paintings. This she did in a +mechanical sort of way, slowly, and with crabbed touches, but with some +success. I thought her lacking in anything like control over the medium +in which she worked; but the results promised rather well. He seemed +annoyed at her sudden accession of industry, and looked sometimes +quizzically at her work, often hungrily at her. Once or twice he touched +her hand as she stepped near him; but she neither reproved him nor +allowed him to retain it. + +I felt that I had taken her measure by this time. She was some Western +country girl, well supplied with money, blindly groping toward the +career of an artist. Her accent, her dress, and her occupation told of +her origin and station in life, and of her ambitions. The blindness I +guessed,--partly from the manner of her work, partly from the inherent +probabilities of the case. If the young man had been eliminated from +this problem with which my love-sick imagination was busying itself, I +could have followed her back confidently to some rural neighborhood, and +to a year or two of painting portraits from photographs, and landscapes +from "studies," and exhibiting them at the county fair; the teaching of +some pupils, in an unnecessary but conscientiously thrifty effort to get +back some of the money invested in an "art education" in Chicago; and a +final reversion to type after her marriage with the village lawyer, +doctor or banker, or the owner of the adjoining farm. I was young; but I +had studied people, and had already seen such things happen. + +But the young man could not be eliminated. He sat there idly, his every +word and look surcharged with passion. As I wondered how long it would +be until they were as happy as Alice and I, the thought grew upon me +that, however familiar might be the type to which she belonged, he was +unclassified. His accent was Eastern--of New York, I judged. He looked +like the young men in the magazine illustrations--interesting, but +outside my field of observation. And I could not fail to see that girl +must find herself similarly at odds with him. "But," thought I, "love +levels all!" And I freshly interrogated the pictures and statues for +transportation to my own private Elysium, forgetful of my unconscious +neighbors. + +My attention was recalled to them, however, by their arrangements for +departure, and a concomitant slightly louder tone in their conversation. + +"It's just a spectacular show," said he; "no plot or anything of that +sort, you know, but good music and dancing; and when we get tired of it +we can go. We'll have a little supper at Auriccio's afterward, if you'll +be so kind. It's only a step from McVicker's." + +"Won't it be pretty late?" she queried. + +"Not for Chicago," said he, "and you'll find material for a picture at +Auriccio's about midnight. It's quite like the Latin Quarter, +sometimes." + +"I want to see the real Latin Quarter, and no imitation," she answered. +"Oh, I guess I'll go. It'll furnish me with material for a letter to +mamma, however the picture may turn out." + +"I'll order supper for the Empress," said he, "and--" + +"And for the illustrious Sir John," she added. "But you mustn't call me +that any more. I've been reading her history, and I don't like it. I'm +glad he died on St. Helena, now: I used to feel sorry for him." + +"Transfer your pity to the downtrodden Sir John," he replied, "and make +a real living man happy." + +They passed out and left me to my dreams. But visions did not return. My +idyl was spoiled. Old-fashioned ideas emerged, and took form in the +plain light of every-day common-sense. I knew the wonderfully gorgeous +spectacle these two young people were going to see at the play that +night, with its lights, its music, its splendidly meretricious +Orientalism. And I knew Auriccio's,--not a disreputable place at all, +perhaps; but free-and-easy, and distinctly Bohemian. I wished that this +little girl, so arrogantly and ignorantly disdainful (as Alice would +have been under the same circumstances) of such European conventions as +the chaperon, so fresh, so young, so full of allurement, so under the +influence of this smooth, dark, and passionate wooer with the vibrant +voice, could be otherwise accompanied on this night of pleasure than by +himself alone. + +"It's none of your business," said the voice of that cold-hearted and +slothful spirit which keeps us in our groove, "and you couldn't do +anything, anyhow. Besides, he's abjectly in love with her: would there +be any danger if it were you and your Alice?" + +"I'm not at all sure about him or his abjectness," replied my uneasy +conscience. "He knows better than to do this." + +"What do you know of either of them?" answered this same Spirit of +Routine. "What signify a few sentences casually overheard? She may be +something quite different; there are strange things in Chicago." + +"I'll wager anything," said I hotly, "that she's a good American girl of +the sort I live among and was brought up with! And she may be in +danger." + +"If she's that sort of girl," said the Voice, "you may rely upon her to +take care of herself." + +"That's pretty nearly true," I admitted. + +"Besides," said the Voice illogically, "such things happen every night +in such a city. It's a part of the great tragedy. Don't be Quixotic!" + +Here was where the Voice lost its case: for my conscience was stirred +afresh; and I went back to the convention-hall carrying on a joint +debate with myself. Once in the hall, however, I was conscripted into a +war which was raging all through our delegation over the succession in +our membership in the National Committee. I thought no more of the idyl +of the art-gallery until the adjournment for the night. + + + + +CHAPTER II. + +Still Introductory. + + +The great throng from the hall surged along the streets in an Amazonian +network of streams, gathering in boiling lakes in the great hotels, +dribbling off into the boarding-house districts in the suburbs, seeping +down into the slimy fens of vice. Again I found myself out of touch with +it all. I gave my companions the slip, and started for my hotel. + +All at once it occurred to me that I had not dined, and with the thought +came the remembrance of my pair of lovers, and their supper together. +With a return of the feeling that these were the only people in Chicago +possessing spirits akin to mine, I shaped my course for Auriccio's. My +country dazedness led me astray once or twice, but I found the place, +retreated into the farthest corner, sat down, and ordered supper. + +It was not one of the places where the out-of-town visitors were likely +to resort, and it was in fact rather quieter than usual. The few who +were at the tables went out before my meal was served, and for a few +minutes I was alone. Then the Empress and Sir John entered, followed by +half a dozen other playgoers. The two on whom my sentimental interest +was fixed came far down toward my position, attracted by the quietude +which had lured me, and seated themselves at a table in a sort of +alcove, cut off from the main room by columns and palms, secluded enough +for privacy, public enough, perhaps, for propriety. So far as I was +concerned I could see them quite plainly, looking, as I did, from my +gloomy corner toward the light of the restaurant; and I was sufficiently +close to be within easy earshot. I began to have the sensation of +shadowing them, until I recalled the fact that, so far, it had been a +case of their following me. + +I thought his manner toward her had changed since the afternoon. There +was now an openness of wooing, an abandonment of reserve in glance and +attitude, which should have admonished her of an approaching crisis in +their affairs. Yet she seemed cooler and more self-possessed than +before. Save for a little flutter in her low laugh, I should have +pronounced her entirely at ease. She looked very sweet and girlish in +her high-necked dress, which helped make up a costume that she seemed to +have selected to subdue and conceal, rather than to display, her charms. +If such was her plan, it went pitifully wrong: his advances went on from +approach to approach, like the last manoeuvres of a successful siege. + +"No," I heard her say, as I became conscious that we three were alone +again; "not here! Not at all! Stop!" + +When I looked at them they were quietly sitting at the table; but her +face was pale, his flushed. Pretty soon the waiter came and served +champagne. I felt sure that she had never seen any before. + +"How funny it looks," said she, "with the bubbles coming up in the +middle like a little fountain; and how pretty! Why, the stem is hollow, +isn't it?" + +He laughed and made some foolish remark about love bubbling up in his +heart. When he set his glass down, I could see that his hands were +trembling as with palsy,--so much so that it was tipped over and broken. + +"I'll fill another," said he. "Aren't you sorry you broke it?" + +"I?" she queried. "You're not going to lay that to me, are you?" + +"You're the only one to blame!" he replied. "You must hold it till it's +steady. I'll hold your glass with the other. Why, you don't take any at +all! Don't you like it, dear?" + +She shrank back, looked toward the door, and then took the hand in both +of hers, holding it close to her side, and drank the wine like a child +taking medicine. His arm, his hand still holding the glass, slipped +about her waist, but she turned swiftly and silently freed herself and +sat down by the chair in which he had meant that both should sit, +holding his hands. Then in a moment I saw her sitting on the other side +of the table, and he was filling the glasses again. The guests had all +departed. The well-disciplined waiters had effaced themselves. Only we +three were there. I wondered if I ought to do anything. + +They sat and talked in low tones. He was drinking a good deal of the +champagne; she, little; and neither seemed to be eating anything. He sat +opposite to her, leaning over as if to consume her with his eyes. She +returned his gaze often now, and often smiled; but her smile was drawn +and tremulous, and, to my mind, pitifully appealing. I no longer +wondered if I ought to do anything; for, once, when I partly rose to go +and speak to them, the impossibility of the thing overcame my half +resolve, and I sat down. The anti-quixotic spirit won, after all. + +At last a waiter, returning with the change for the bill with which I +had paid my score, was hailed by Sir John, and was paid for their +supper. I looked to see them as they started for home. The girl rose and +made a movement toward her wrap. He reached it first and placed it about +her shoulders. In so doing, he drew her to him, and began speaking +softly and passionately to her in words I could not hear. Her face was +turned upward and backward toward him, and all her resistance seemed +gone. I should have been glad to believe this the safe and triumphant +surrender to an honest love; but here, after the dances and Stamboul +spectacles, hidden by the palms, beside the table with its empty bottles +and its broken glass, how could I believe it such? I turned away, as if +to avoid the sight of the crushing of some innocent thing which I was +powerless to aid, and strode toward the door. + +Then I heard a little cry, and saw her come flying down the great hall, +leaving him standing amazedly in the archway of the palm alcove. + +She passed me at the door, her face vividly white, went out into the +street, like a dove from the trap at a shooting tournament, and sprang +lightly upon a passing street-car. I could act now, and I would see her +to a place of safety; so I, too, swung on by the rail of the rear car. +She never once turned her face; but I saw Sir John come to the door of +the restaurant and look both ways for her, and as he stood perplexed and +alarmed, our train turned the curve at the next corner, we were swept +off toward the South Side, and the dark young man passed, as I supposed, +"into my dreams forever." I made my way forward a few seats and saw her +sitting there with her head bowed upon the back of the seat in front of +her. I bitterly wished that he, if he had a heart, might see her there, +bruised in spirit, her little ignorant white soul, searching itself for +smutches of the uncleanness it feared. I wished that Alice might be +there to go to her and comfort her without a word. I paid her fare, and +the conductor seemed to understand that she was not to be disturbed. A +drunken man in rough clothes came into the car, walked forward and +looked at her a moment, and as I was about to go to him and make him sit +elsewhere, he turned away and came back to the rear, as if he had some +sort of maudlin realization that the front of the train was sacred +ground. + +At last she looked about, signalled for the car to stop, and alighted. I +followed, rather suspecting that she did not know her way. She walked +steadily on, however, to a big, dark house with a vine-covered porch, +close to the sidewalk. A stout man, coatless, and in a white shirt, +stood at the gate. He wore a slouch hat, and I knew him, even in that +dim light, for a farmer. She stopped for a moment, and without a word, +sprang into his arms. + +"Wal, little gal, ain't yeh out purty late?" I heard him say, as I +walked past. "Didn't expect yer dad to see yeh, did yeh? Why, yeh ain't +a-cryin', be yeh?" + +"O pa! O pa!" was all I heard her say; but it was enough. I walked to +the corner, and sat down on the curbstone, dead tired, but happy. In a +little while I went back toward the street-car line, and as I passed the +vine-clad porch, heard the farmer's bass voice, and stopped to listen, +frankly an eavesdropper, and feeling, somehow, that I had earned the +right to hear. + +"Why, o' course, I'll take yeh away, ef yeh don't like it here, little +gal," he was saying. "Yes, we'll go right in an' pack up now, if yeh say +so. Only it's a little suddent, and may hurt the Madame's feelin's, y' +know--" + + * * * * * + +At the hotel I was forced by the crowded state of the city to share the +bed of one of my fellow delegates. He was a judge from down the state, +and awoke as I lay down. + +"That you, Barslow?" said he. "Do you know a fellow by the name of +Elkins, of Cleveland?" + +"No," said I, "why?" + +"He was here to see you, or rather to inquire if you were Al Barslow who +used to live in Pleasant Valley Township," the Judge went on. "He's the +fellow who organized the Ohio flambeau brigade. Seems smart." + +"Pleasant Valley Township, did he say? Yes, I know him. It's Jimmie +Elkins." + +And I sank to sleep and to dreams, in which Jimmie Elkins, the Empress, +Sir John, Alice, and myself acted in a spectacular drama, like that at +McVicker's. And yet there are those who say there is nothing in dreams! + + + + +CHAPTER III. + +Reminiscentially Autobiographical. + + +This Jimmie Elkins was several years older than I; but that did not +prevent us, as boys, from being fast friends. At seventeen he had a +coterie of followers among the smaller fry of ten and twelve, his tastes +clinging long to the things of boyhood. He and I played together, after +the darkening of his lip suggested the razor, and when the youths of his +age were most of them acquiring top buggies, and thinking of the long +Sunday-night drives with their girls. Jim preferred the boys, and the +trade of the fisher and huntsman. + +Why, in spite of parental opposition, I loved Jimmie, is not hard to +guess. He had an odd and freakish humor, and talked more of +Indian-fighting, filibustering in gold-bearing regions, and of moving +accidents by flood and field, than of crops, live-stock, or bowery +dances. He liked me just as did the older men who sent me to the +National Convention,--in spite of my youth. He was a ne'er-do-weel, said +my father, but I snared gophers and hunted and fished with him, and we +loved each other as brothers seldom do. + +At last, I began teaching school, and working my way to a better +education than our local standard accepted as either useful or +necessary, and Jim and I drifted apart. He had always kept up a +voluminous correspondence with that class of advertisers whose +black-letter "Agents Wanted" is so attractive to the farmer-boy; and he +was usually agent for some of their wares. Finally, I heard of him as a +canvasser for a book sold by subscription,--a "Veterinarians' Guide," I +believe it was,--and report said that he was "making money." Again I +learned that he had established a publishing business of some kind; and, +later, that reverses had forced him to discontinue it,--the old farmer +who told me said he had "failed up." Then I heard no more of him until +that night of the convention, when I had the adventure with the Empress +and Sir John, all unknown to them; and Jim made the ineffectual attempt +to find me. His family had left the old neighborhood, and so had mine; +and the chances of our ever meeting seemed very slight. In fact it was +some years later and after many of the brave dreams of the youthful +publicist had passed away, that I casually stumbled upon him in the +smoking-room of a parlor-car, coming out of Chicago. + +I did not know him at first. He came forward, and, extending his hand, +said, "How are you, Al?" and paused, holding the hand I gave him, +evidently expecting to enjoy a period of perplexity on my part. But with +one good look in his eyes I knew him. I made him sit down by me, and for +half an hour we were too much engrossed in reminiscences to ask after +such small matters as business, residence, and general welfare. + +"Where all have you been, Jim, and what have you been doing, since you +followed off the 'Veterinarians' Guide,' and I lost you?" I inquired at +last. + +"I've been everywhere, and I've done everything, almost," said he. "Put +it in the 'negative case,' and my history'll be briefer." + +"I should regard organizing a flambeau brigade," said I, "as about the +last thing you would engage in." + +"Ah!" he replied, "His Whiskers at the hotel told you I called that +time, did he? Well, I didn't think he had the sense. And I doubted the +memory on your part, and I wasn't at all sure you were the real Barslow. +But about the flambeaux. The fact is, I had some stock in the flambeau +factory, and I was a rabid partisan of flambeaux. They seemed so +patriotic, you know, so sort of ennobling, and so convincing, as to the +merits of the tariff controversy!" + +It was the same old Jim, I thought. + +"We used to have a scheme," I remarked, "our favorite one, of occupying +an island in the Pacific,--or was it somewhere in the vicinity of the +Spanish Main--" + +"If it was the place where we were to make slaves of all the natives, +and I was to be king, and you Grand Vizier," he answered, as if it were +a weighty matter, and he on the witness-stand, "it was in the +Pacific--the South Pacific, where the whale-oil comes from. A coral +atoll, with a crystal lagoon in the middle for our ships, and a fringe +of palms along the margin--coco-palms, you remember; and the lagoon was +green, sometimes, and sometimes blue; and the sharks never came over the +bar, but the porpoises came in and played for us, and made fireworks in +the phosphorescent waves...." + +His eyes grew almost tender, as he gazed out of the window, and ceased +to speak without finishing the sentence,--which it took me some minutes +to follow out to the end, in my mind. I was delighted and touched to +find these foolish things so green in his memory. + +"The plan involved," said I soberly, "capturing a Spanish galleon filled +with treasure, finding two lovely ladies in the cabin, and offering them +their liberty. And we sailed with them for a port; and, as I remember +it, their tears at parting conquered us, and we married them; and lived +richer than oil magnates, and grander than Monte Cristos forever after: +do you remember?" + +"Remember! Well, I should smile!"--he had been laughing like a boy, with +his old frank laugh. "Them's the things we don't forget.... Did you ever +gather any information as to what a galleon really was? I never did." + +"I had no more idea than I now have of the Rosicrucian Mysteries; and I +must confess," said I, "that I'm a little hazy on the galleon question +yet. As to piracy, now, and robbers and robbery, actual life fills out +the gaps in the imagination of boyhood, doesn't it, Jim?" + +"Apt to," he assented, "but specifically? As to which, you know?" + +"Well, I've had my share of experience with them," I answered, "though +not so much in the line of rob-or, as we planned, but more as rob-ee." + +Jim looked at me quizzically. + +"Board of Trade, faro, or ... what?" he ventured. + +"General business," I responded, "and ... politics." + +"Local, state, or national?" he went on, craftily ignoring the general +business. + +"A little national, some state, but the bulk of it local. I've been +elected County Treasurer, down where I live, for four successive terms." + +"Good for you!" he responded. "But I don't see how that can be made to +harmonize with your remark about rob-or and rob-ee. It's been your own +fault, if you haven't been on the profitable side of the game, with the +dear people on the other. And I judge from your looks that you eat three +meals a day, right along, anyhow. Come, now, b'lay this rob-ee business +(as Sir Henry Morgan used to say) till you get back to Buncombe County. +As a former partner in crime, I won't squeal; and the next election is +some ways off, anyhow. No concealment among pals, now, Al, it's no fair, +you know, and it destroys confidence and breeds discord. Many a good, +honest, piratical enterprise has been busted up by concealment and lack +of confidence. Always trust your fellow pirates,--especially in things +they know all about by extrinsic evidence,--and keep concealment for the +great world of the unsophisticated and gullible, and to catch the +sucker vote with. But among ourselves, my beloved, fidelity to truth, +and openness of heart is the first rule, right out of Hoyle. With dry +powder, mutual confidence, and sharp cutlasses, we are invincible; and +as the poet saith, + + "'Far as the tum-te-tum the billows foam + Survey our empire and behold our home,' + +or words to that effect. And to think of your trying to deceive me, your +former chieftain, who doesn't even vote in your county or state, and +moreover always forgets election! Rob-ee indeed! rats! Al, I'm ashamed +of you, by George, I am!" + +This speech he delivered with a ridiculous imitation of the tricks of +the elocutionist. It was worthy of the burlesque stage. The conductor, +passing through, was attracted by it, and notified us that the solitude +of the smoking-room had been invaded, by a slight burst of applause at +Jim's peroration, followed by the vanishing of the audience. + +"No need for any further concealment on my part, so far as elections are +concerned," said I, when we had finished our laugh, "for I go out of +office January first, next." + +"Oh, well, that accounts for it, then," said he. "I notice, say, three +kinds of retirement from office: voluntary (very rare), post-convention, +and post-election. Which is yours?" + +"Post-convention, I'm sorry to say. I wish it had been voluntary." + +"It _is_ the cheapest; but you're in great luck not to get licked at the +polls. Altogether, you're in great luck. You've been betting on a game +in which the percentage is mighty big in favor of the house, and you've +won three or four consecutive turns out of the box. You've got no kick +coming: you're in big luck. Don't you know you are?" + +I did not feel called upon to commit myself; and we smoked on for some +time in silence. + +"It strikes me, Jim," said I, at last, "that you've done all the +cross-examination, and that it is time to listen to your report. How +about you and your conduct?" + +"As for my conduct," was the prompt answer, "it's away up in the +neighborhood of G. I've managed to hold the confounded world up for a +living, ever since I left Pleasant Valley Township. Some of the time the +picking has been better than at others; but my periods of starvation +have been brief. By practicing on the 'Veterinarians' Guide' and other +similar fakes, I learned how to talk to people so as to make them +believe what I said about things, with the result, usually, of wooing +the shrinking and cloistered dollar from its lair. When a fellow gets +this trick down fine, he can always find a market for his services. I +handled hotel registers, city directories, and like literature, +including county histories--" + +"Sh-h-h!" said I, "somebody might hear you." + +"--and at last, after a conference with my present employers, the error +of my way presented itself to me, and I felt called to a higher and +holier profession. I yielded to my good angel, turned my better nature +loose, and became a missionary." + +"A what!" I exclaimed. + +"A missionary," he responded soberly. "That is, you understand, not one +of these theological, India's-coral-strand guys; but one who goes about +the United States of America in a modest and unassuming way, doing good +so far as in him lies." + +"I see," said I, punning horribly, "'in him lies.'" + +"Eh?... Yes. Have another cigar. Well, now, you can't defend this +foreign-mission business to me for a minute. The hills, right in this +vicinity, are even now white to the harvest. Folks here want the light +just as bad as the foreign heathen; and so I took up my burden, and went +out to disseminate truth, as the soliciting agent of the Frugality and +Indemnity Life Association, which presented itself to me as the capacity +in which I could best combine repentance with its fruits." + +"I perceive," said I. + +"Perfectly plain, isn't it, to the seeing eye?" he went on. "You see it +was like this: Charley Harper and I had been together in the Garden City +Land Company, years ago, during the boom--by the way, I didn't mention +that in my report, did I? Well, of course, that company went up just as +they all did, and neither Charley nor I got to be receiver, as we'd sort +of laid out to do, and we separated. I went back to my literature--hotel +registers, with an advertising scheme, with headquarters at Cleveland. +That's how I happened to be an Ohio man at that national convention. +Charley always had a leaning toward insurance, and went down into +Illinois, and started a mutual-benefit organization, which he kept +going a few years down on the farm--Springfield, or Jacksonville, or +somewhere down there; and when I ketched up with him again, he was just +changing it to the old-line plan, and bringing it to the metropolis. +Well, I helped him some to enlist capital, and he offered me the +position of Superintendent of Agents. I accepted, and after serving +awhile in the ranks to sort of get onto the ropes, here I am, just +starting out on a trip which will take me through a number of states." + +"How does it agree with you?" I inquired. + +"Not well," said he, "but the good I accomplish is a great comfort to +me. On this trip, now, I expect to do much in the way of stimulating the +boys up to their great work of spreading the light of the gospel of true +insurance. Sometimes, in these days of apathy and error, I find my +burden a heavy one; and notwithstanding the quiet of conscience I gain, +if it weren't for the salary, I'd quit to-morrow, Al, danged if I +wouldn't. It makes me tired to have even you sort of hint that I'm +actuated by some selfish motive, when, in truth and in fact, I live but +to gather widows and orphans under my wing, so to speak, and give second +husbands a good start, by means of policies written on the only true +plan, combining participation in profits with pure mutuality, and--" + +"Never mind!" said I with a silence-commanding gesture. "I've heard all +that before. You're onto the ropes thoroughly; but don't practice your +infernal arts on me! I hope the salary is satisfactory?" + +"Fairish; but not high, considering what they get for it." + +"You used to be more modest," said I. "I remember that you once nearly +broke your heart because you couldn't summon up courage to ask Creeshy +Hammond to go to the 'Fourth' with you; d'ye remember?" + +"Well, I guess, yes!" he replied. "Wasn't I a miserable wretch for a few +days! And I've never been able to ask any woman I cared about, the +fateful question, yet." + +We went into the parlor-car, and talked over old times and new for an +hour. I told him of my marriage and my home, and I studied him. I saw +that he still preserved his humorous, mock-serious style of +conversation, and that his hand-to-hand battle with the world had made +him good-humoredly cynical. He evinced a knowledge of more things than I +should have expected; and had somehow acquired an imposing manner, in +spite of his rather slangy, if expressive, vocabulary. He had the power +of making statements of mere opinion, which, from some vibration of +voice or trick of expression, struck the hearer as solid facts, thrice +buttressed by evidence. He bore no marks of dissipation, unless the +occasional use of terms traceable to the turf or the gaming-table might +be considered such; but these expressions, I considered, are so +constantly before every reader of the newspapers that the language of +the pulpit, even, is infected by them. Their evidential value being thus +destroyed, they ought not to be weighed at all, as against firm, +wholesome flesh, a good complexion, and a clear eye, all of which Mr. +Elkins possessed. + +"It's funny," said I, "how seldom I meet any of the old neighbor-boys. +Do you see any of them in your travels?" + +"Not often," he answered, "but you remember little Ed Smith, who lived +on the Hayes place for a while, and brought the streaked snake into the +schoolhouse while Julia Fanning was teaching? Well, he was an architect +at Garden City, and lives in Chicago now. We sort of chum together: saw +him yesterday. He left Garden City when the land company went up. I tell +you, that was a hot town for a while! Railroads, and factories, and +irrigation schemes, and prices scooting toward the zenith, till you +couldn't rest. If I'd got into that push soon enough, I shouldn't have +made a thing but money; as it was, I didn't lose only what I had. A good +many of the boys lost a lot more. But I tell you, Al, a boom properly +boomed is a sure thing." + +"You're a constant source of surprise to me, Jim," said I. "I should +have thought them sure to lose." + +"They're sure to win," said he earnestly. + +I demurred. "I don't see how that can possibly be," said I, "for of all +things, booms seem to me the most fickle and incalculable." + +"They seem so," said he, smiling, but still in earnest, "to your rustic +and untaught mind, and to most others, because they haven't been +studied. The comet, likewise, doesn't seem very stable or dependable; +but to the eye of the astronomer its orbit is plain, and the time of its +return engagement pretty certain. It's the same with seventeen-year +locusts--and booms; their visits are so far apart that the masses forget +their birthmarks and the W's on their backs. But if you'll follow their +appearances from place to place, as I've done, putting up my ante right +along for the privilege, you'll become an accomplished boomist; and from +the first gentle stirrings of boom-sprouts in the soil, so to speak, you +can forecast their growth, maturity, and collapse." + +"I must be permitted to doubt it," said I. + +"It's easy, my son," he resumed, "dead easy, and it's psychology on the +hugest scale; and among the results of its study is constant improvement +of the mind, going on coincidentally with the preparation of the way to +the ownership of steam-yachts and racing-stables, or any other similar +trifles you hanker for." + +"Great brain, Jim! Massive intellect!" said I, laughing at the fantastic +absurdity of his assertion. "Why, such knowledge as you possess is +better than straight tips on all the races ever to be run. It's better +than our tropical island and Spanish galleons. You get richer, and you +don't have to look out for men-of-war. Do I hold my job as Grand +Vizier?" + +"You hold any job you'll take: I'll make out the appointment with the +position and salary blank, and you can fill it up. And if you get +dissatisfied with that, the old grand hailing-sign of distress will +catch the speaker's eye, any old time. But, I tell you, Al, in all +seriousness, I'm right about this boom business. They're all alike, and +they all have the same history. With the conditions right, one can be +started anywhere in a growing country. I've had my ear to the ground for +a while back, and I've heard things. I'm sure I detect some of the +premonitory symptoms: money piling up in the financial centers; property +away down, but strengthening, in the newer regions; and, lately, a +little tendency to take chances in investments, forgetting the scorching +of ten or twelve years ago. A new generation of suckers is gettin' ready +to bite. Look into this thing, Al, and don't be a chump." + +"The same old Jim," said I; "you were manipulating a corner in +tobacco-tags while I was learning my letters." + +"Do you ever forget anything?" he inquired. "I have about forgotten that +myself. How was that tobacco-tag business, Al?" + +Then with the painstaking circumstantiality of two old schoolmates +luxuriating in memories, we talked over the tobacco-tag craze which +swept through our school one winter. Everything in life takes place in +school, and the "tobacco-tag craze" has quite often recurred to me as +showing boys acting just as men act, and Jimmie Elkins as the born +stormy petrel of financial seas. + +It all came back to our minds, and we reconstructed this story. The +manufacturers of "Tomahawk Plug" had offered a dozen photographs of +actresses and dancers to any one sending in a certain number of the tin +hatchets concealed in their tobacco. The makers of "Broad-axe Navy" +offered something equally cheap and alluring for consignments of their +brass broad-axes. The older boys began collecting photographs, and a +market for tobacco-tags of certain kinds was established. We little +fellows, though without knowledge of the mysterious forces which had +given value to these bits of metal, began to pick up stray tags from +sidewalk, foot-path, and floor. A marked upward tendency soon manifested +itself. Boys found their "Broad-axe" or "Door-key" tags, picked up at +night, doubled in value by morning. The primary object in collecting +tags was forgotten in the speculative mania which set in. Who would +exchange "Tomahawk" tags for the counterfeit presentment of decollete +dancers, when by holding them he could make cent-per-cent on his +investment of hazel-nuts and slate-pencils? + +The playground became a Board of Trade. We learned nothing but mental +arithmetic applied to deals in "Door-keys," "Arrow-heads," and other tag +properties. We went about with pockets full of tags. + +Jim, not yet old enough to admire the beauties of the photographs, came +forward in a week as the Napoleon of tobacco-tag finance. He acquired +tags in the slumps, and sold them in the bulges. He raided particular +brands with rumors of the vast supply with which the village boys were +preparing to flood us. He converted his holdings into marbles and tops. +Finally, he planned his master-stroke. He dropped mysterious hints +regarding some tag considered worthless. He asked us in whispers if we +had any. Others followed his example, and "Door-key" tags went above all +others and were scarce at any price. Then Jimmie Elkins brought out the +supply which he had "cornered," threw it on the market, and before it +had time to drop took in a large part of the playground currency. I lost +to him a good drawing-slate and a figure-4 trap. + +Jimmie pocketed his winnings, but the trouble attracted the attention of +the teacher, and under adverse legislation a period of liquidation set +in. The distress was great. Many found themselves with property which +was not convertible into photographs or anything else. To make matters +worse, the discovery was made that the big boys had left school to begin +the spring's work, and no one wanted the photographs. Bankrupt and +disillusioned, we returned to the realities of kites, marbles, and +knives, most of which we had to obtain from Jimmie Elkins. + +"Yes," said he, "it's a good deal the same with booms. But if you +understand 'em ... eh, Al?" + +"Well," said I, really impressed now, "I'll look into it. And when you +get ready to sow your boom-seed, let me know. I change cars in a few +minutes, and you go on. Come down and see me sometimes, can't you? We +haven't had our talk half out yet. Doesn't your business ever bring you +down our way?" + +"It hasn't yet, but I'm coming down into that neck of the woods within +six weeks, and I guess I can fix it so's to stop off,--mingling pleasure +and business. It's the only way the hustling philanthropist of my style +ever gets any recreation." + +"Do it," said I; "I'll have plenty of time at my disposal; for I go out +of office before that time; and I may want to go into your +boom-hatchery." + +"On the theory that the great adversary of mankind runs an employment +agency for ex's? There's the whistle for your junction. By George, Al, I +can't tell you how glad I am to have ketched up with you again! I've +wondered about you a million times. Don't let's lose track of each other +again." + +"No, no, Jim, we won't!" The train was coming to a stop. "Don't allow +anything to side-track you and prevent that visit." + +"Well, I should say not," he answered, following me out upon the +platform of the station. "We'll have a regular piratical reunion--a sort +of buccaneers' camp-fire. I've a curiosity to see some of the fellows +who acted the part of rob-or to your rob-ee. I want to hear their side +of the story. Good-by, Al. Confound it, I wish you were going on with +me!" + +He wrung my hand at parting, reminding me of the old Jim who studied +from the same geography with me, more than at any time since we met. He +stayed with me until after his train had started, caught hold of the +hand-rail as the rear car went by, and passed out of view, waving his +hand to me. + +I sat down on a baggage-truck waiting for my train, thinking of my +encounter with Jim. All the way home I was busy pondering over a +thousand things thus suddenly recalled to me. I could see every +fence-corner and barn, every hill and stream of our old haunts; and +after I got home I told Alice all about it. + +"He seems quite a remarkable fellow," said I, "and a perfect specimen of +the pusher and hustler--a quick-witted man of affairs. If he is ever +put down, he can't be kept down." + +"I think I prefer a more refined type of man," said Alice. + +"In the sixteenth century," I went on with that excessive perspicacity +which our wives have to put up with, "he'd have been a Drake or a +Dampier; in the seventeenth, the commander of a privateer or slaver; in +this age, I shall not be at all surprised if he turns out a great +railway or financial magnate. It's like a whiff of boyhood to talk with +him; though he's a greatly different sort of man from what I should have +expected to find him. I think you'll like him." + +She seemed dubious about this. Our wives instinctively disapprove of +people we used to know prior to that happy meeting which led to +marriage. This prejudice, for some reason, is stronger against our +feminine acquaintances than the others. I am not analytical enough to do +more than point out this feeling, which will, I think, be admitted by +all husbands to exist. + +"That sort of man," said she, "lacks the qualities of bravery and +intrepidity which make up a Drake or a Dampier. They are so a-scheming +and calculating!" + +"The last time I saw Jim until to-day," said I, "he did something which +seems to show that he had those more admirable qualities." + +Then I told her that story of Jim and the mad dog, which is remembered +in Pleasant Valley to this day. Some say the dog was not mad; but I, who +saw his terrible, insane look as he came snapping and frothing down the +road, believe that he was. Jim had left the school for a year or so, and +I was a "big boy" ready to leave it. It was at four one afternoon, and +as the children filed into the road, there met them the shouts of men +and cries of "Run! Run! Mad dog!" + +The children scattered like a covey of quail; but a pair of little +five-year-olds, forgotten by the others, walked on hand in hand, looking +into each other's faces, right toward the poor crazed, hunted brute, +which trotted slowly toward the children, gnashing its frothing jaws at +sticks and weeds, at everything it met, ready to bury its teeth in the +first baby to come within reach. + +A young man with a canvasser's portfolio stood behind a fence over which +he had jumped to avoid the dog. Suddenly he saw the children, knew their +danger, and leaped back into the road. It was like a bull-fighter +vaulting the barriers into the perils of the arena,--only it was to +save, not to destroy. The dog had passed him and was nearer the children +than he was. I wondered what he expected to do as I saw him running +lightly, swiftly, and yet quietly behind the terrible beast. As he +neared the animal, he stooped, and my blood froze as I saw him seize the +dog with both hands by the hinder legs. The head curled sidewise and +under, and the teeth almost grazed the young man's hands with a vicious, +metallic snap. Then we saw what the contest was. The young man, with a +powerful circling sweep of his arms, whirled the dog so swiftly about +his head that the lank frame swung out in a straight line, and the snap +could not be repeated. But what of the end? No muscles could long stand +such a strain, and when they yielded, then what? + +Then we saw that as he swung his loathsome foe, the young man was +gradually approaching the schoolhouse. We saw the horrible snapping head +whirl nearer and nearer at every turn to the corner of the building. +Then we saw the young man strike a terrible blow at the stone wall, +using the dog as a club; and in a moment I saw the stones splashed with +red, and the young man lying on the ground, where the violence of his +effort had thrown him, and by him lay the quivering form of what we had +fled from. And the young man was James Elkins. + +Alice breathed hard as I finished, and stood straight with her chin held +high. + +"That was fine!" said she. "I want to see that man!" + + + + +CHAPTER IV. + +Jim discovers his Coral Island. + + +There has long been abroad in the world a belief that events which bear +some controlling relation to one's destiny are announced by premonition, +some spiritual trepidation, some movement of that curtain which cuts off +our view of the future. I believe this notion to be false, but feel that +it is true; and the manner in which that adventure of mine in the old +art gallery and at Auriccio's impressed my mind, and the way in which my +memory clung to it, seem to justify my feeling rather than my belief. +Whenever I visited Chicago, I went to the gallery, more in the hope of +seeing the girl whose only name to me was "the Empress" than to gratify +my cravings for art. I felt a boundless pity for her--and laughed at +myself for taking so seriously an incident which, in all likelihood, she +herself dismissed with a few tears, a few retrospective burnings of +heart and cheek. But I never saw her. Once I loitered for an hour about +the boarding-house with the vine-clad porch, while the boarders (mostly +students, I judged) came and went; but though I saw many young girls, +the Empress was not among them. And all this time the years were rolling +on, and I was permitting my once bright political career to blight and +wither by my own neglect, as a growth not worth caring for. + +I became a private citizen in due time, but found no comfort in leisure. +I was in those doldrums which beset the politician when rivals justle +him from his little eminence. One who, for years, is annually or +biennially complimented by the suffrages of even a few thousands of his +fellow citizens, and is invited into the penetralia of a great political +party, is apt to regard himself, after a while, as peculiarly deserving +of the plaudits of the humble and the consideration of the powerful. +Then comes the inevitable hour when pussy finds himself without a +corner. The deep disgust for party and politics which then takes +possession of him demands change of scene and new surroundings. Any +flagging in partisan enthusiasm is sure to be attributed to +sore-headedness, and leads to charges of perfidy and thanklessness. Yet, +for him, the choice lies between abated zeal and hypocrisy, inasmuch as +no man can normally be as zealous for his party as the fanatic into +which the candidate or incumbent converts himself. + +Underlying my whole frame of mind was the knowledge that, so far as +making a career was concerned, I had wasted several years of my life, +and had now to begin anew. Add to this a slight sense of having played +an unworthy part in life (although here I was unable to particularize), +and a new sense of aloofness from the people with whom I had been for +so long on terms of hearty and back-slapping familiarity, and no further +reason need be sought for a desire which came mightily upon me to go +away and begin life over again in a new _milieu_. In spite of the mild +opposition of my wife, this desire grew to a resolve; and I came to look +upon myself as a temporary sojourner in my own home. + +Such was the state of our affairs, when a letter came from Mr. Elkins +(in lieu of the promised visit) urging me to remove to the then obscure +but since celebrated town of Lattimore. + +"I got to be too rich for Charley Harper's blood," said the letter, +among other things. "I wanted as much in the way of salary as I could +earn, working for myself, and Charley kicked--said the directors +wouldn't consent, and that such a salary list would be a black eye for +the Frugality and Indemnity if it showed up in its statements. So I +quit. I am loan agent for the company here, which gives me a visible +means of support, and keeps me from being vagged. But, in confidence, I +want to tell you that my main graft here is the putting in operation of +my boom-hatching scheme. Come out, and I'll enroll you as a member of +the band once more; for this is the coral atoll for me. You ought to get +out of that stagnant pond of yours, and come where the natatory medium +is fresh, clean, and thickly peopled with suckers, and a new run of 'em +coming on right soon. In other words, get into the swim." + +After reading this letter and considering it as a whole, I was so much +impressed by it that Lattimore was added to the list of places I meant +to visit, on a tour I had planned for myself. + +In the West, all roads run to or from Chicago. It is nearer to almost +any place by the way of Chicago than by any other route: so Alice and I +went to the city by the lake, as the beginning of our prospecting tour. +I took her to the art gallery and showed her just where my two lovers +had stood,--telling her the story for the first time. Then she wanted to +eat a supper at Auriccio's; and after the play we went there, and I was +forced to describe the whole scene over again. + +"Didn't she see you at all?" she asked. + +"Not at all," said I. + +"You are a good boy," said my wife, judging me by one act which she +approved. "Kiss me." + +This occurred after we reached our lodgings. I suggested as a change of +subject that my next day's engagements took me to the Stock Yards, and I +assumed that she would scarcely wish to accompany me. + +"I think I prefer the stores," said she, "and the pictures. Maybe _I_ +shall have an adventure." + +At the big Exchange Building, I found that the acquaintance whom I +sought was absent from his office, and I roamed up and down the +corridors in search of him. As usual the gathering here was intensely +Western. There were bronzed cattlemen from every range from Amarillo to +the Belle Fourche, sturdy buyers of swine from Iowa and Illinois, +sombreroed sheepmen from New Mexico, and vikingesque Swedes from North +Dakota. Men there were wearing thousand-dollar diamonds in red flannel +shirts, solid gold watch-chains made to imitate bridle-bits, and heavy +golden bullocks sliding on horse-hair guards. It pleased me, as such a +crowd always does. The laughter was loud but it was free, and the hunted +look one sees on State Street and Michigan Avenue was absent. + +"I wish Alice had come," said I, noting the flutter of skirts in a group +of people in the corridor; and then, as I came near, the press divided, +and I saw something which drew my eyes as to a sight in which lay +mystery to be unraveled. + +Facing me stood a stout farmer in a dark suit of common cut and texture. +He seemed, somehow, not entirely strange; but the petite figure of the +girl whose back was turned to me was what fixed my attention. + +She wore a smart traveling-gown of some pretty gray fabric, and bore +herself gracefully and with the air of dominating the group of +commission men among whom she stood. I noted the incurved spine, the +deep curves of the waist, and the liberal slope of the hips belonging to +a shapely little woman in whom slimness was mitigated in adorable ways, +which in some remote future bade fair to convert it into matronliness. +Under a broad hat there showed a wealth of red-brown hair, drawn up like +a sunburst from a slender little neck. + +"I have provided a box at Hooley's," said the head of a great commission +firm. "Mrs. Johnson will be with us. We may count upon you?" + +"I think so," said the girl, "if papa hasn't made any engagements." + +The stout farmer blushed as he looked down at his daughter. + +"Engagements, eh? No, sir!" he replied. "She runs things after the +steers is unloaded. Whatever the little gal says goes with me." + +They turned, and as they came on down the hall, still chatting, I saw +her face, and knew it. It was the Empress! But even in that glimpse I +saw the change which years had brought. Now she ruled instead of +submitting; her voice, still soft and low, had lost its rustic +inflections; and in spite of the change in the surroundings,--the leap +from the art gallery to the Stock Yards,--there was more of the artist +now, and less of the farmer's lass. They turned into a suite of offices +and disappeared. + +"Well, Mr. Barslow," said my friend, coming up. "Glad to see you. I've +been hunting for you." + +"Who is that girl and her father?" I asked. + +"One of the Johnson Commission Company's Shippers," said he, "Prescott, +from Lattimore; I wish I could get his shipments." + +"No!" said I, "Not Lattimore!" + +"Prescott of Lattimore," he repeated. "Know anything of him?" + +"N-no," said I. "I have friends in that town." + +"I wish I had," was the reply; "I'd try to get old Prescott's business." + + * * * * * + +"There's destiny in this," said Alice, when I told her of my encounter +with the Empress and her father. "Her living in Lattimore is not an +accident." + +"I doubt," said I, "if anybody's is." + +"She looked nice, did she?" Alice went on, "and dressed well?" and +without waiting for an answer added: "Let's leave Chicago. I'm anxious +to get to Lattimore!" + + + + +CHAPTER V. + +We Reach the Atoll. + + +So we journeyed on to Duluth, to St. Paul and Minneapolis, and to the +cities on the Missouri. It was at one of those recurrent periods when +the fever of material and industrial change and development breaks out +over the whole continent. The very earth seemed to send out tingling +shocks of some occult stimulus; the air was charged with the ozone of +hope; and subtle suggestions seemed to pass from mind to mind, impelling +men to dare all, to risk all, to achieve all. In every one of these +young cities we were astonished at the changes going on under our very +eyes. Streets were torn up for the building of railways, viaducts, and +tunnels. Buildings were everywhere in course of demolition, to make room +for larger edifices. Excavations yawned like craters at street-corners. +Steel pillars, girders, and trusses towered skyward,--skeletons to be +clothed in flesh of brick and stone. + +Suburbs were sprouting, almost daily, from the mould of the +market-gardens in the purlieus. Corporations were contending for the +possession of the natural highway approaches to each growing city. +Street-railway companies pushed their charters to passage at midnight +sessions of boards of aldermen, seized streets in the night-time, and +extended their metallic tentacles out into the fields of dazed farmers. + +On the frontiers, counties were organized and populated in a season. +Every one of them had its two or three villages, which aped in puny +fashion the achievements of the cities. New pine houses dotted prairies, +unbroken save for the mile-long score of the delimiting plow. Long +trains of emigrant-cars moved continually westward. The world seemed +drunk with hope and enthusiasm. The fulfillment of Jim's careless +prophecy had burst suddenly upon us. + +Such things as these were fresh in our memories when we reached +Lattimore. I had wired Elkins of our coming, and he met us at the +station with a carriage. It was one sunny September afternoon when he +drove us through the streets of our future home to the principal hotel. + +"We have supper at six, dinner at twelve-thirty, breakfast from seven to +ten," said Jim, as we alighted at the hotel. "That's the sort of bucolic +municipality you've struck here; we'll shove all these meals several +hours down, when we get to doubling our population. You'll have an hour +to get freshened up for supper. Afterwards, if Mrs. Barslow feels equal +to the exertion, we'll take a drive about the town." + +Lattimore was a pretty place then. Low, rounded hills topped with green +surrounded it. The river flowed in a broad, straight reach along its +southern margin. A clear stream, Brushy Creek, ran in a miniature +canyon of limestone, through the eastern edge of the town. On each side +of this brook, in lawns of vivid green, amid natural groves of oak and +elm, interspersed with cultivated greenery, stood the houses of the +well-to-do. Trees made early twilight in most of the streets. + +People were out in numbers, driving in the cool autumnal evening. As a +handsome girl, a splendid blonde, drove past us, my wife spoke of the +excellent quality of the horseflesh we saw. Jim answered that Lattimore +was a center of equine culture, and its citizens wise in breeders' lore. +The appearance of things impressed us favorably. There was an air of +quiet prosperity about the place, which is unusual in Western towns, +where quietude and progress are apt to be thought incompatible. Jim +pointed out the town's natural advantages as we drove along. + +"What do you think of that, now?" said he, waving his whip toward the +winding gorge of Brushy Creek. + +"It's simply lovely!" said Alice, "a little jewel of a place." + +"A bit of mountain scenery on the prairie," said Jim. "And more than +that, or less than that, just as you look at it, it's the source from +which inexhaustible supplies of stone will be quarried when we begin to +build things." + +"But won't that spoil it?" said Alice. + +"Well, yes; and down on that bottom we've found as good clay for +pottery, sewer-pipes, and paving-brick as exists anywhere. Back there +where you saw that bluff along the river--looks as if it's sliding down +into the water--remember it? Well, there's probably the only place in +the world where there's just the juxtaposition of sand and clay and +chalk to make Portland cement. Supply absolutely unlimited! Why, there +ought to be a thousand men employed right now in those cement works. Oh, +I tell you, things'll hum here when we get these schemes working!" + +We laughed at him: his visualization of the cement works was so +complete. + +"I suppose you know where all the capital is coming from," said I, "to +do all these things? For my part, I see no way of getting it except our +old plan of buccaneering." + +"Exactly my idea!" said he. "Didn't I write you that I'd enroll you as a +member of the band? Has Al ever told you, Mrs. Barslow, of our old +times, when we, as individuals, were passing through our +sixteenth-century stage?" + +"Often," Alice replied. "He looks back upon his pirate days as a time of +Arcadian simplicity, 'Untouched by sorrow, and unsoiled by sin.'" + +"I can easily understand," said Jim reflectively, "how piracy might +appear in that roseate light after a few years of practical politics. +Now from the moral heights of a life-insurance man's point of view it's +different." + +So we rode on chatting and chaffing, now of the old time, now of the +new; and all the time I felt more and more impressed by the dissolving +views which Jim gave us of different parts of his program for making +Lattimore the metropolis of "the world's granary," as he called the +surrounding country. As we topped a low hill on our way back, he pulled +up, to give us a general view of the town and suburbs, and of the great +expanse of farming country beyond. Between us and Lattimore was a mile +stretch of gently descending road, with grain-fields and farm-houses on +each side. + +"By the way," said he, "do you see that white house and red barn in the +maple grove off to the right? Well, you remember Bill Trescott?" + +Neither of us could call such a person to mind. + +"Well, it's all right, I suppose," he went on in a tone implying injury +forgiven, "but you mustn't let Bill know you've forgotten him. The +Trescotts used to live over by the Whitney schoolhouse in Greenwood +Township,--right on the Pleasant Valley line, you know. He remembers you +folks, Al. I'll drive over that way." + +There were beds of petunias and four-o'clocks to be seen dimly +glimmering in the dusk, as we drove through the broad gate. Men and +women were gathered in a group about the base of the windmill, as Jim's +loud "whoa" announced our arrival. The women melted away in the +direction of the house. The men stood at gaze. + +"Hello, Bill!" shouted Jim. "Come out here!" + +"Oh, it's you, is it, Mr. Elkins," said a deep voice. "I didn't know +yeh." + +"Thought it was the sheriff with a summons, eh? Well, I guess hardly!" +said Jim. "Mr. Trescott, I want you to shake hands with our old friend +Mr. Barslow." + +A heavy figure detached itself from the group, and, as it approached, +developed indistinctly the features of a brawny farmer, with a short, +heavy, dark beard. + +"Wal, I declare, I'm glad to see yeh!" said he, as he grasped my hand. +"I'd a'most forgot yeh, till Mr. Elkins told me you remembered my +whalin' them Dutch boys at a scale onct." + +I had had no recollection of him; yet form and voice seemed vaguely +familiar. I assured him that my memory for names and faces was +excellent. After being duly presented to Mrs. Barslow, he urged us to +alight and come in. We offered as an excuse the lateness of the hour. + +"Why, you hain't seen my family yet, Mr. Barslow," said he. "They'll be +disappointed if yeh don't come in." + +I suggested that we were staying for a few days at the Centropolis; and +Alice added that we should be glad to see himself and Mrs. Trescott +there at any time during our stay. Elkins promised that we should all +drive out again. + +"Wal, now, you must," said Mr. Trescott. "We must talk over ol' times +and--" + +"Fight over old battles," replied Jim. "All the battles were yours, +though, eh, Bill?" + +"Huh, huh!" chuckled Bill; "fightin's no credit to any man; but I 'spose +I fit my sheer when I was a boy--when I was a boy, y' know, Mrs. +Barslow, and had more sand than sense. Here, Josie, here's Mr. Elkins +and some old friends of mine. Mr. and Mrs. Barslow, my daughter." + +She was a little slim slip of a thing, in white, and emerged from the +shrubbery at Mr. Trescott's call. She bowed to us, and said she was +sorry that we could not stop. Her voice was sweet, and there was +something unexpectedly cool and self-possessed in her intonation. It was +not in the least the speech of the ordinary neat-handed Phyllis or +Neaera; nor was her attitude at all countrified as she stood with her +hand on her father's arm. The increasing darkness kept us from seeing +her features. + +"Josie's my right-hand man," said her father. "Half the business of the +farm stops when Josie goes away." + +My wife expressed her admiration for Lattimore and its environs, and +especially for so much of the Trescott farm as could be seen in the +deepening gloaming. The flowers, she said, took her back to her +childhood's home. + +"Let me give you these," said the girl, handing Alice a great bunch of +blossoms which she had been cutting when her father called, and had held +in her hands as we talked. My wife thanked her, and buried her face in +them, as we bade the Trescotts good-night and drove home. + +"That girl," said Jim, as we spun along the road in the light of the +rising moon, "is a crackerjack. Bill thinks the world of her, and she +certainly gives him a mother's care!" + +"She seems nice," said Alice, "and so refined, apparently." + +"Been well educated," said Jim, "and got a head, besides. You'll like +her; she knows Europe better than some folks know their own front +yard." + +"I was surprised at the vividness of my memory of Bill's youthful +combats," said I. + +Jim's laugh rang out heartily through the Brushy Creek gorge. + +"Well, I supposed you remembered those things, of course," said he, "and +so I insinuated some impression of the delight with which you dwell upon +the stories of his prowess. It made him feel good.... I'm spoiling Bill, +I guess, with these tales. He'll claim to have a private graveyard next. +As harmless a fellow as you ever saw, and the best cattle-feeder +hereabouts. Got a good farm out there, Bill has; we may need it for +stock yards or something, later on." + +"Why not hire a corps of landscape-gardeners, and make a park of it?" I +inquired sarcastically. "We'll certainly need breathing-spaces for the +populace." + +"Good idea!" he returned gravely. And as he halted the equipage at the +hotel, he repeated meditatively: "A mighty good idea, Al; we must figure +on that a little." + +We were tired to silence when we reached our rooms; so much so that +nothing seemed to make a defined and sharp impression upon my mind. I +kept thinking all the time that I must have been mistaken in my first +thought that I had never known the Trescotts. + +"Their voices seem familiar to me," said I, "and yet I can't associate +them with the old home at all. It's very odd!" + +As Alice stood before the mirror shaking down and brushing her hair, she +said: "Do you suppose he thought you in earnest about that absurd park?" + +"No," I answered, "he understood me well enough; but what puzzles me is +the question, was _he_ in earnest?" + + * * * * * + +In the middle of the night I woke with a perfectly clear idea as to the +identity of the Trescotts! Prescott, Trescott! Josie, Josephine the +"Empress"! And then the voice and figure! + +"Why are you sitting up in bed?" inquired Alice. + +"I have made a discovery," said I. "That man at the Stock Yards meant +Trescott, not Prescott." + +"I don't understand," said she sleepily. + +"In a word," said I, "the girl who gave you the flowers is the Empress!" + +"Albert Barslow!" said Alice. "Why--" + +My wife was silent for a long time. + +"I knew we'd meet her," she said at last. "It is fate." + + + + +CHAPTER VI. + +I am Inducted into the Cave, and Enlist. + + +"Here's the cave," said Jim, at the door of his office, next morning. +"As prospective joint-proprietor and co-malefactor, I bid you welcome." + +The smiles with which the employees resumed their work indicated that +the extraordinary character of this welcome was not lost upon them. The +office was on the ground-floor of one of the more pretentious buildings +of Lattimore's main street. The post-office was on one side of it, and +the First National Bank on the other. Over it were the offices of +lawyers and physicians. It was quite expensively fitted up; and the +plate-glass front glittered with gold-and-black sign-lettering. The +chairs and sofas were upholstered in black leather. On the walls hung +several decorative advertisements of fire-insurance companies, and maps +of the town, county, and state. Rolls of tracing-paper and blueprints +lay on the flat-topped tables, reminding one of the office of an +architect or civil engineer. A thin young man worked at books, standing +at a high desk; and a plump young woman busily clicked off typewritten +matter with an up-to-date machine. + +"You'll find some books and papers on the table in the next room," said +Jim, as I finished my first look about. "I'll ask you to amuse yourself +with 'em for a little while, until I can dispose of my morning's mail; +after which we'll resume our hunt for resources. We haven't any morning +paper yet, and the evening _Herald_ is shipped in by freight and edited +with a saw. But it's the best we've got--yet." + +He read his letters, ran his eyes over his newspapers and a magazine or +two, and dictated some correspondence, interrupted occasionally by +callers, some of whom he brought into the room where I was whiling away +the time, examining maps, and looking over out-of-date copies of the +local papers. One of these callers was Mr. Hinckley, the cashier of the +bank, who came to see about some insurance matters. He was spare, +aquiline, and white-mustached; and very courteously wished Lattimore the +good fortune of securing so valuable an acquisition as ourselves. It +would place Lattimore under additional obligations to Mr. Elkins, who +was proving himself such an effective worker in all public matters. + +"Mr. Elkins," said he, "has to a wonderful degree identified himself +with the material progress of the city. He is constantly bringing here +enterprising and energetic business men; and we could better afford to +lose many an older citizen." + +I asked Mr. Hinckley as to the length of his own residence in Lattimore. + +"I helped to plat the town, sir," said he. "I carried the chain when +these streets were surveyed,--a boy just out of Bowdoin College. That +was in '55. I staged it for four hundred miles to get here. Aleck +Macdonald and I came together, and we've both staid from that day. The +Indians were camped at the mouth of Brushy Creek; and except for old +Pierre Lacroix, a squaw-man, we were for a month the only white men in +these parts. Then General Lattimore came with a party of surveyors, and +by the fall there was quite a village here." + +Jim came in with another gentleman, whom he introduced as Captain +Tolliver. The Captain shook my hand with profuse politeness. + +"I am delighted to see you, suh," said he. "Any friend of Mr. Elkins I +shall be proud to know. I heah that Mrs. Barslow is with you. I trust, +suh, that she is well?" + +I informed him that my wife was in excellent health, being completely +recovered from the fatigue of her journey. + +"Ah! this aiah, this aiah, Mr. Barslow! It is like wine in its +invigorating qualities, like wine, suh. Look at Mr. Hinckley, hyah, +doing the work of two men fo' a lifetime; and younge' now than any of +us. Come, suh, and make yo' home with us. You nevah can regret it. +Delighted to have you call at my office, suh. I am proud to have met +you, and hope to become better acquainted with you. I hope Mrs. Tulliver +and Mrs. Barslow may soon meet. Good-morning, gentlemen." And he hurried +out, only to reappear as soon as Mr. Hinckley was gone. + +"By the way, Mr. Barslow," he whispered, "should you come to Lattimore, +as I have no doubt you will, I have some of the choicest residence +property in the city, which I shall be mo' than glad to show you. Title +perfect, no commissions to pay, city water, gas, and electric light in +prospect. Cain't yo' come and look it ovah now, suh?" + +"Who is this Captain Tolliver, Jim," I asked as we went out of the +office together, "and what is he?" + +"In other words, 'Who and what art thou, execrable shape?' Well, now, +don't ask me. I've known him for years; in fact, he suggested to me the +possibilities of this burg. In a way, the city is indebted to him for my +presence here. But don't ask me about him--study him. And don't buy lots +from him. The Captain has his failings, but he has also his strong +points and his uses; and I'll be mistaken if he isn't cast for a fairly +prominent part in the drama we're about to put on here. But don't spoil +your enjoyment by having him described to you. Let him dawn on you by +degrees." + +That day I met most of the prominent men of the town. Jim took me into +the banks, the shops, and the offices of the leading professional +gentlemen. He informed them that I was considering the matter of coming +to live among them; and I found them very friendly, and much interested +in our proposed change of residence. They all treated Jim with respect, +and his manner toward them had a dignity which I had not looked for. +Evidently he was making himself felt in the community. + +When we returned to the Centropolis at noon, we found Mrs. Trescott and +her daughter chatting with my wife. The elder woman was ill-groomed, as +are all women of her class in comparison with their town sisters, and +angular. I knew the type so well that I could read the traces of farm +cares in her face and form. The serving of gangs of harvesters and +threshers, the ever-recurring problems of butter, eggs, and berries, the +unflagging fight, without much domestic help, for neatness and order +about the house, had impressed their stamp upon Mrs. Trescott. But she +was chatting vivaciously, and assuring Mrs. Barslow that such a thing as +staying longer in town that morning was impossible. + +"I can feel in my bones," said she, "that there's something wrong at the +farm." + +"You always have that feeling," said her daughter, "as soon as you pass +outside the gate." + +"And I'm usually right about it," said Mrs. Trescott. "It isn't any use. +My system has got into that condition in which I'm in misery if I'm off +that farm. Josie drags me away from it sometimes; and I do enjoy meeting +people! But I like to meet 'em out there the best; and I want to urge +you to come often, Mrs. Barslow, while you're here. And in case you move +here, I hope you'll like us and the farm well enough so that we'll see a +good deal of you." + +I was presented to Mrs. Trescott, and reintroduced to the young lady, +with whom Alice seemed already on friendly terms. I was surprised at +this, for she was not prone to sudden friendships. There was something +so attractive in the girl, however, that it went far to explain the +phenomenon. For one thing, there was in her manner that same steadiness +and calm which I had noticed in her voice in the dusk last night. It +gave one the impression that she could not be surprised or startled, +that she had seen or thought out all possible combinations of events, +and knew of their sequences, or adjusted herself to things by some +all-embracing rule, by which she attained that repose of hers. The +surprising thing about it, to my mind, was to find this exterior in Bill +Trescott's daughter. I had seen the same thing once or twice in people +to whom I thought it had come as the fruit of wide experience in the +world. + +While Miss Trescott was slim, and rather below the medium in height, she +was not at all thin; and had the great mass of ruddy dark hair and fine +brown eyes which I remembered so well, and a face which would have been +pale had it not been for the tan--the only thing about her which +suggested those occupations by which she became her father's "right-hand +man." There was intelligence in her face, and a grave smile in her eyes, +which rarely extended to her handsome mouth. If mature in face, form, +and manner, she was young in years--some years younger than Alice. I +hoped that she might stay to dinner; but she went away with her mother. +In her absence, I devoted some time to praising her. Jim failed to join +in my paeans further than to give a general assent; but he grew +unaccountably mirthful, as if something good had happened to him of +which he had not yet told us. + +"I have invited a few people to my parlors this evening," said he, "and, +of course, you will be the guests of honor." + +My wife demurred. She had nothing to wear, and even if she had, I was +without evening dress. The thing seemed out of the question. + +"Oh, we can't let that stand in the way," said he. "So far as your own +toilet is concerned, I have nothing to say except that you are known to +be making a hurried visit, and I have an abiding faith, based on your +manner of stating your trouble, that it can be remedied. I saw your eye +take on a far-away look as you planned your costume, even while you were +declaring that you couldn't do it. Didn't I, now?" + +"You certainly did not," said Alice; and then I noticed the absorbed +look myself. "But even if I can manage it, how about Albert?" + +"I'll tell you about Albert. I'll bet two to one there won't be a suit +of evening clothes worn. The dress suit may come in here with street +cars and passenger elevators, but it lacks a good deal of being here +yet, except in the most sporadic and infrequent way. And this thing is +to be so absolutely informal that it would make the natives stare. You +wouldn't wear it if you had it, Al." + +"Who will come?" said Mrs. Barslow. + +"Oh, a couple of dozen ladies and gentlemen, business men and doctors +and lawyers and their women-folks. They'll stray in from eight to ten +and find something to eat on the sideboard. They'll have the happiness +of meeting you, and you can see what the people you are thinking of +living among and doing business with are like. It's a necessary part of +your visit; and you can't get out of it now, for I've taken the liberty +of making all the arrangements. And, as a matter of fact, you don't +want to do so, do you, now?" + +Thus appealed to, Alice consented. Nothing was said to me about it, my +willingness being presumed. + +The guests that evening were almost exclusively men whom I had met +during the day, and members of their families. In the absence of any +more engaging topic, we discussed Lattimore as our possible future home. + +"I have always felt," said Mr. Hinckley, who was one of the guests, +"that this is the natural site of a great city. These valleys, centering +here like the spokes of a wheel, are ready-made railway-routes. In the +East there is a city of from fifty thousand to three times that, every +hundred miles or so. Why shouldn't it be so here?" + +"Suh," said Captain Tolliver, "the thing is inevitable. Somewhah in this +region will grow up a metropolis. Shall it be hyah, o' at Fairchild, o' +Angus Falls? If the people of Lattimore sit supinely, suh, and let these +country villages steal from huh the queenship which God o'dained fo' huh +when He placed huh in this commandin' site, then, suh, they ah too base +to be wo'thy of the suhvices of gentlemen." + +"I've always been taught," said Mrs. Trescott, "that the credit of +placing her in this site belonged to either Mr. Hinckley or General +Lattimore." + +"Really," said Miss Addison to me, "I don't see how they can laugh at +such irreverence!" + +"I think," said Miss Hinckley in my other ear, "that Mr. Elkins +expressed the whole truth in the matter of the rivalry of these three +towns, when he said that when two ride on a horse, one must ride behind. +Aren't his quotations so--so--illuminating?" + +I looked about at the company. There were Mr. Hinckley, Mrs. Hinckley, +their daughter, whom I recognized as the splendid blonde whose pacers +had passed us when we were out driving, Mrs. Trescott and her daughter, +and Captain and Mrs. Tolliver. Those present were plainly of several +different sets and cliques. Mrs. Hinckley hoped that my wife would join +the Equal Rights Club, and labor for the enfranchisement of women. She +referred, too, to the eloquence and piety of her pastor, the +Presbyterian minister, while Mrs. Tolliver quoted Emerson, and invited +Alice to join, as soon as we removed, the Monday Club of the Unitarian +Church, devoted to the study of his works. Mr. Macdonald, red-whiskered, +weather-beaten, and gigantic, fidgeted about the punch-bowl a good deal; +and replying to some chance remark made by Alice, ventured the opinion +that the grass was gettin' mighty short on the ranges. Miss Addison, who +came with her cousins the Lattimores, looked with disapproval upon the +punch, and disclosed her devotion to the W. C. T. U. and the Ladies' Aid +Society of the Methodist Church. The Lattimores were Will Lattimore and +his wife. I learned that he was the son of the General, and Jim's +lawyer; and that they went rarely into society, being very exclusive. +This was communicated to me by Mrs. Ballard, who brought Miss Ballard +with her. She asked in tones of the intensest interest if we played +whist; while Miss Ballard suggested that about the only way we could +find to enjoy ourselves in such a little place would be to identify +ourselves with the dancing-party and card-club set. I began to suspect +that life in Lattimore would not be without its complexities. + +Mr. Trescott came in for a moment only, for his wife and daughter. Miss +Trescott was not to be found at first, but was discovered in the +bay-window with Jim and Miss Hinckley, looking over some engravings. Mr. +Elkins took her down to her carriage, and I thought him a long time +gone, for the host. As soon as he returned, however, the conversation +again turned to the dominant thought of the gathering, municipal +expansion. And I noted that the points made were Jim's. He had already +imbued the town with his thoughts, and filled the mouths of its citizens +with his arguments. + +After they left, we sat with Jim and talked. + +"Well, how do you like 'em?" said he. + +"Why," said Alice, "they're very cordial." + +"Heterogeneous, eh?" he queried. + +"Yes," said she, "but very cordial. I am surprised to feel how little I +dislike them." + +As for me, I began to look upon Lattimore with more favor. I began to +catch Jim's enthusiasm and share his confidence. As we smoked together +in his rooms that evening, he made me the definite proposal that I go +into partnership with him. We talked about the business, and discussed +its possibilities. + +"I don't ask you to believe all my prophecies," said he; "but isn't the +situation fairly good, just as it is?" + +"I think well of it," I answered, "and it's mighty kind of you to ask me +to come. I'll go as far as to say that if it depends solely on me, we +shall come. As for these prophecies of yours, I am in candor bound to +say that I half believe them." + +"Now you _are_ shouting," said he. "Never better prophecies anywhere. +But consider the matter aside from them. Then all we clean up in the +prophecy department will be velvet, absolute velvet!" + +"I can add something to the output of the prophecy department," said +Alice, when I repeated the phrase; "and that is that there will be some +affairs of the heart mingled with the real estate and insurance before +long. I can see them in embryo now." + +"If it's Jim and Miss Trescott you mean, I wish the affair well," said +I. "I'm quite charmed with her." + +"Well," said Alice, "from the standpoint of most men, Miss Hinckley +isn't to be left out of the reckoning in such matters. What a face and +figure she has! Miss Addison is too prudish and churchified; but I like +Miss Hinckley." + +"Yes," said I; "but Miss Trescott seems, somehow, to have been known to +one, in some tender and touching relation. There's that about her which +appeals to one, like some embodiment of the abstract idea of woman. +That's why one feels as if he had risked his life for her, and protected +her, and seen her suffer wrong, and all that--" + +"That's only because of that affair you told me of," said my wife. +"Since I've seen her, I've made up my mind that you misconstrued the +matter utterly. There was really nothing to it." + +In a week I wrote to Mr. Elkins, accepting his proposal, and promising +to close up my affairs, remove to Lattimore, and join with him. + +"I do not feel myself equal to playing the part of either Romulus or +Remus in founding your new Rome," I wrote; "but I think as a writer of +fire-insurance policies, and keeping the office work up, I may prove +myself not entirely a deadhead. My wife asks how the breathing-spaces +for the populace are coming on?" + +And the die was cast! + + + + +CHAPTER VII. + +We make our Landing. + + +Had I known how cordially our neighbors would greet our return, or how +many of them would view our departure with apparently sincere regret, I +might have been slower in giving Jim my promise. I proceeded, however, +to carry it out; but it was nearly six months before I could pull myself +and my little fortune out of the place into which we had grown. + +Mr. Elkins kept me well informed regarding Lattimore affairs; and the +_Herald_ followed me home. Jim's letters were long typewritten +communications, dictated at speed, and mailed, sometimes one a day, at +other times at intervals of weeks. + +"This is a sure-enough 'winter of our discontent,'" one of these letters +runs, "but the scope of our operations will widen as the frost comes out +of the ground. We're now confined to the psychical field. Subjectively +speaking, though, the plot thickens. Captain Tolliver is in the +secondary stages of real-estate dementia, and spreads the contagion +daily. There's no quarantine regulation to cover the case, and Lattimore +seems doomed to the acme of prosperity. This is the age of great cities, +saith the Captain, and that Lattimore is not already a town of 150,000 +people is one of the strangest, one of the most inexplicable things in +the world, in view of the distance we are lag of the country about us, +so far as development is concerned. And as our beginning has been tardy, +so will our progress be rapid, even as waters long dammed up rush out to +devour the plains, etc., etc. + +"In this we are all agreed. We want a good, steady, natural growth--and +no boom. + +"When a boom recognizes itself as such, it's all over, and the stuff +off. The time for letting go of a great wheel is when it starts down +hill. But our wheels are all going up--even if they are all in our +heads, as yet. + +"You will remember the railway connection of which I spoke to you? Well, +that thing has assumed, all of a sudden, a concreteness as welcome as it +is unexpected. Ballard showed me a telegram yesterday from lower +Broadway (the heart of Darkest N. Y.) which tends to prove that people +there are ready to finance the deal. It would have amused you to see the +horizontality of the coat-tails of the management of the Lattimore & +Great Western, as they flaxed round getting up a directors' meeting, so +as to have a real, live directorate of this great transcontinental line +for the wolves of Wall Street to do business with! Things like this are +what you miss by hibernating there, instead of dropping everything and +applying here for your pro rata share of the gayety of nations and the +concomitant scads. + +"I was elected president of the road, and as soon as we get a little +track, and an engine, I expect to obtain an exchange of passes with all +my fellow monopolists in North America. I at once fired back an answer +to Ballard's telegram, which must have produced an impression upon the +Gould and Vanderbilt interests--if they got wind of it. If the L. & G. +W. should pass the paper stage next summer, it will do a whole lot +towards carrying this burg beyond the hypnotic period of development. + +"The Angus Falls branch is going to build in next summer, I am +confident, and that means another division headquarters and, probably, +machine-shops. I'm working with some of the trilobites here to form a +pool, and offer the company grounds for additional yards and a +roundhouse and shops. Captain Tolliver interviewed General Lattimore +about it, and got turned down. + +"'He told me, suh,' reported the Captain, in a fine white passion, 'that +if any railway system desiahs to come to Lattimore, it has his +puhmission! That the Injuns didn't give him any bonus when he came; and +that he had to build his own houses and yahds, by gad, at his own +expense, and defend 'em, too, and that if any railroad was thinkin' of +comin' hyah, it was doubtless because it was good business fo' 'em to +come; and that if they wanted any of his land, were willing to pay him +his price, there wouldn't be any difficulty about theiah getting it. And +that if there should arise any difference, which he should deeply +regret, but would try to live through, the powah of eminent domain with +which railways ah clothed will enable the company to get what land is +necessary by legal means. + +"'I could take these observations,' said the Captain, 'as nothing except +a gratuitous insult to one who approached him, suh, in a spirit of pure +benevolence and civic patriotism. It shows the kind of tyrants who +commanded the oppressors of the South, suh! Only his gray hairs +protected him, suh, only his gray hairs!'" + +"It's a little hard to separate the General from the Captain, in this +report of the committee on railway extensions," said my wife. + +"The only thing that's clear about it," said I, "is that Jim is having a +good deal of fun with the Captain." + +This became clearer as the correspondence went on. + +"Tolliver thinks," said he, in another letter, "that the Angus Falls +extension can be pulled through. However, I recall that only yesterday +the Captain, in private, denounced the citizens of Lattimore as beneath +the contempt of gentlemen of breadth of view. 'I shall dispose of my +holdin's hyah,' said he, with a stately sweep indicative of their +extent, 'at any sacrifice, and depaht, cuhsin' the day I devoted myself +to the redemption of such cattle.' + +"But, at that particular moment, he had just failed in an attempt to +sell Bill Trescott a bunch of choice outlying gold bricks, and was +somewhat heated with wine. This to the haughty Southron was ample +excuse for confiding to me the round, unvarnished truth about us +mudsills. + +"Josie and I often talk of you and your wife. I don't know what I'd do +out here if it weren't for Josie. She refuses to enthuse over our +'natural, healthy growth,' which we look for; but I guess that's because +she doesn't care for the things that the rest of us are striving for. +But she's the only person here with whom one can really converse. You'd +be astonished to see how pretty she is in her furs, and set like a jewel +in my new sleigh; but I'm becoming keenly aware of the fact." + +We were afterwards told that the trilobites had shaken off their +fossilhood, and that the Angus Falls extension, with the engine-house +and machine-shops, had been "landed." + +"This," he wrote, "means enough new families to make a noticeable +increase in our population. Things will be popping here soon. Come on +and help shake the popper; hurry up with your moving, or it will all be +over, including the shouting." + +We were not entirely dependent upon Jim's letters for Lattimore news. +Mrs. Barslow kept up a desultory correspondence with Miss Trescott, +begun upon some pretext and continued upon none at all. In one of these +letters Josie (for so we soon learned to call her) wrote: + +"Our little town is changing so that it no longer seems familiar. Not +that the change is visible. Beyond an unusual number of strangers or +recent comers, there is nothing new to strike the eye. But the talk +everywhere is of a new railroad and other improvements. One needs only +to shut one's eyes and listen, to imagine that the town is already a +real city. Mr. Elkins seems to be the center of this new civic +self-esteem. The air is full of it, and I admit that I am affected by +it. I have + + "'A feeling, as when eager crowds await, + Before a palace gate, + Some wondrous pageant.' + +"You are indebted to Captain Tolliver for the quotation, and to Mr. +Elkins for the idea. The Captain induced me to read the book in which I +found the lines. He stigmatizes the preference given to the Northern +poets--Longfellow, for instance--over Timrod as 'the crowning infamy of +American letters.' He has taken the trouble to lay out a course of study +for me, the object of which is to place me right in my appreciation of +the literary men of the South. It includes Pollard's 'Lost Cause' and +the works of W. G. Simms. I have not fully promised to follow it to the +end. Timrod, however, is a treat." + +That last quiet winter will always be set apart in my memory, as a time +like no other. It was a sitting down on a milestone to rest. Back of us +lay the busy past--busy with trivial things, it seemed to me, but full +of varied activity nevertheless. A boy will desire mightily to finish a +cob-house; and when it is done he will smilingly knock it about the barn +floor. So I was tearing down and leaving the fabric of relationship +which I had once prized so highly. + +The life upon which I expected to enter promised well. In fact, to a man +of medium ability, only, and no training in large affairs, it promised +exceedingly well. I knew that Jim was strong, and that his old regard +for me had taken new life and a firm hold upon him. But when, removed +from his immediate influence, I looked the situation in the face, the +future loomed so mysteriously bizarre that I shrank from it. All his +skimble-skamble talk about psychology and hypnotism, and that other +rambling discourse of pirate caves and buccaneering cruises, made me +feel sometimes as if I were about to form a partnership with Aladdin, or +the King of the Golden Mountain. If he had asked me, merely, to come to +Lattimore and go into the real estate and insurance business with him, I +am sure I should have had none of this mental vertigo. Yet what more had +he done? + +As to the boom, I had, as yet, not a particle of objective confidence in +it; but, subconsciously, I felt, as did the town "doomed to prosperity," +a sense of impending events. In spite of some presentiments and doubts, +it was, on the whole, with high hopes that we, on an aguish spring day, +reached Lattimore with our stuff (as the Scriptures term it), and knew +that, for weal or woe, it was our home. + +Jim was again at the station to meet us, and seemed delighted at our +arrival. I thought I saw some sort of absent-mindedness or absorbedness +in his manner, so that he seemed hardly like himself. Josie was there +with him, and while she and Alice were greeting each other, I saw Jim +scanning the little crowd at the station as if for some other arrival. +At last, his eye told me that whatever it was for which he was looking, +he had found it; and I followed his glance. It rested on the last person +to alight from the train--a tall, sinewy, soldierly-built youngish man, +who wore an overcoat of black, falling away in front, so as to reveal a +black frock coat tightly buttoned up and a snowy shirt-front with a +glittering gem sparkling from the center of it. On his head was a +shining silk hat--a thing so rare in that community as to be noticeable, +and to stamp the wearer as an outsider. His beard was clipped close, and +at the chin ran out into a pronounced Vandyke point. His mustaches were +black, heavy, and waxed. His whole external appearance betokened wealth, +and he exuded mystery. He had not taken two steps from the car before +the people on the platform were standing on tiptoe to see him. + +"Bus to the Centropolis?" queried the driver of the omnibus. + +The stranger looked at the conveyance, filled as it was with a load of +traveling men and casuals; and, frowning darkly, turned to the negro who +accompanied him, saying, "Haven't you any carriage here, Pearson?" + +"Yes, sah," responded the servant, pointing to a closed vehicle. "Right +hyah, sah." + +My wife stood looking, with a little amused smile, at the picturesque +group, so out of the ordinary at the time and place. Miss Trescott was +gazing intently at the stranger, and at the moment when he spoke she +clutched my wife's arm so tightly as to startle her. I heard Alice make +some inquiry as to the cause of her agitation, and as I looked at her, +I could see in the one glance her face, gone suddenly white as death, +and the dark visage of the tall stranger. And it seemed to me as if I +had seen the same thing before. + +Then, the negro pointing the way to the closed carriage, the group +separated to left and right, the stranger passed through to the +carriage, and the picture, and with it my odd mental impression, +dissolved. The negro lifted two or three heavy bags to the coachman, +gave the transfer man some baggage-checks, and the equipage moved away +toward the hotel. All this took place in a moment, during which the +usual transactions on the platform were suspended. The conductor failed +to give the usual signal for the departure of the train. The engineer +leaned from the cab and gazed. + +Jim's eye rested on the stranger and his servant for an instant only; +but during that time he seemed to take an observation, come to a +conclusion, and dismiss the whole matter. + +"Here, John," said he to the drayman, "take these trunks to the +Centropolis. We'd like 'em this week, too. None of that old trick of +yours of dumping 'em in the crick, you know!" + +"They'll be up there in five minutes all right, Mr. Elkins," said John, +grinning at Jim's allusion to some accident, the knowledge of which +appeared to be confined to himself and Mr. Elkins, and to constitute a +bond of sympathy between them. Jim turned to us with redoubled +heartiness, all his absent-mindedness gone. + +"I'll drive you to the hotel," said Jim. "You'll--" + +"Miss Trescott is ill--" said Alice. + +"Not at all," said Josie; "it has passed entirely! Only, when you have +taken Mr. and Mrs. Barslow to the hotel, will you please take me home? +Our little supper-party--I don't feel quite equal to it, if you will +excuse me!" + + + + +CHAPTER VIII. + +A Welcome to Wall Street and Us. + + +"Welcome!" intoned Captain Tolliver, with his hat in his hand, bowing +low to Mrs. Barslow. "Welcome, Madam and suh, in the capacity of +Lattimoreans! That we shall be the bettah fo' yo' residence among us +the' can be no doubt. That you will be prospahed beyond yo' wildest +dreams I believe equally cehtain. Welcome!" + +This address was delivered within thirty seconds of the time of our +arrival at our old rooms in the Centropolis. The Captain saluted us in a +manner extravagantly polite, mysteriously enthusiastic. The air of +mystery was deepened when he called again to see Mr. Elkins in the +evening and was invited in. + +"Did you-all notice that distinguished and opulent-looking gentleman who +got off the train this evening?" said he in a stage whisper. "Mahk my +words, the coming of such men, _his_ coming, is fraught with the deepest +significance to us all. All my holdin's ah withdrawn from mahket until +fu'the' developments!" + +"Seems to travel in style," said Jim; "all sorts of good clothes, +colored body-servant, closed carriage ordered by wire--it does look +juicy, don't it, now?" + +"He has the entiah second flo' front suite. The niggah has already sent +out fo' a bahbah," said the Captain. "Lattimore has at last attracted +the notice of adequate capital, and will now assume huh true place in +the bright galaxy of American cities. Mr. Barslow, I shall ask +puhmission to call upon you in the mo'nin' with reference to a project +which will make the fo'tunes of a dozen men, and that within the next +ninety days. Good evenin', suh; good evenin', Madam. I feel that you +have come among us at a propitious moment!" + +"The Captain merely hints at the truth which struggles in him for +utterance," said Jim. "I prove this by informing you that I couldn't get +you a house. This shows, too, that the census returns are a calumny upon +Lattimore. You'll have to stay at the Centropolis until something turns +up or you can build." + +"Oh, dear!" said Alice. "Hotel life isn't living at all. I hope it won't +be long." + +"It will have its advantages for Al," said Mr. Elkins. "This financial +maelstrom, which will draw everything to Lattimore, will have its core +right in this hotel--a mighty good place to be. Things of all kinds have +been floating about in the air for months; the precipitation is +beginning now. The psychological moment has arrived--you have brought it +with you, Mrs. Barslow. The moon-flower of Lattimore's 'gradual, healthy +growth' is going to burst, and that right soon." + +"Has Captain Tolliver infected you?" inquired Alice. "He told us the +same thing, with less of tropes and figures." + +"On any still morning," said Jim, "you can hear the wheels go round in +the Captain's head; but his instinct for real-estate conditions is as +accurate as a pocket-gopher's. The Captain, in a hysterical sort of way, +is right: I consider that a cinch. Good-night, friends, and pleasant +dreams. I expect to see you at breakfast; but if I shouldn't, Al, you'll +come aboard at nine, won't you, and help run up the Jolly Roger? I think +I smell pieces-of-eight in the air! And, by the way, Miss Trescott says +for me to assure you that her vertigo, which she had for the first time +in her life, is gone, and she never felt better." + +As Mr. Elkins passed from our parlor, he let in a bell-boy with the card +of Mr. Clifford Giddings, representing the Lattimore Morning _Herald_. + +"See him down in the lobby," said Alice. + +"I want a story," said he as we met, "on the city and its future. The +_Herald_ readers will be glad of anything from Mr. Barslow, whose coming +they have so long looked forward to, as intimately connected with the +city's development." + +"My dear sir," I replied, somewhat astonished at the importance which he +was pleased to attach to my arrival, "abstractly, my removal to +Lattimore is my best testimony on that; concretely, I ought to ask +information of you." + +We sat down in a corner of the lobby, our chairs side by side, facing +opposite ways. He lighted a cigar, and gave me one. In looks he was +young; in behavior he had the self-possession and poise of maturity. He +wore a long mackintosh which sparkled with mist. His slouch hat looked +new and was carefully dinted. His dress was almost natty in an +unconventional way, and his manners accorded with his garb. He acted as +if for years we had casually met daily. His tone and attitude evinced +respect, was entirely free from presumption, equally devoid of reserve, +carried with it no hint of familiarity, but assumed a perfect +understanding. The barrier which usually keeps strangers apart he +neither broke down, which must have been offensive, nor overleaped, +which would have been presumptuous. He covered it with that demeanor of +his, and together we sat down upon it. + +"I thought the _Herald_ was an evening paper," said I. + +"It was, in the days of yore," he replied; "but Mr. Elkins happened to +see me in Chicago one day, and advised me to come out and look the old +thing over with a view to purchasing the plant. You observe the result. +As fellow immigrants, I hope there will be a bond of sympathy between +us. You think, of course, that Lattimore is a coming city?" + +"Yes." + +"Its geographical situation seems to render its development inevitable, +doesn't it? And," he went on, "the railway conditions seem peculiarly +promising just now?" + +"Yes," said I, "but the natural resources of the city and the +surrounding country appeal most strongly to me." + +"They are certainly very exceptional, aren't they?" said he, as if the +matter had never occurred to him before. Then he went on telling me +things, more than asking questions, about the jobbing trades, the brick +and tile and associated industries, the cement factory, which he spoke +of as if actually _in esse_, the projected elevators, the +flouring-mills, and finally returned to railway matters. + +"What is your opinion of the Lattimore & Great Western, Mr. Barslow?" he +asked. + +"I cannot say that I have any," I answered, "except that its +construction would bring great good to Lattimore." + +"It could scarcely fail," said he, "to bring in two or three systems +which we now lack, could it?" + +I very sincerely said that I did not know. After a few more questions +concerning our plans for the future, Mr. Giddings vanished into the +night, silently, as an autumn leaf parting from its bough. I thought of +him no more until I unfolded the _Herald_ in the morning as we sat at +breakfast, and saw that my interview was made a feature of the day's +news. + +"Mr. Albert F. Barslow," it read, "of the firm of Elkins & Barslow, is +stopping at the Centropolis. He arrived by the 6:15 train last evening, +and with his family has taken a suite of rooms pending the erection of a +residence. They have not definitely decided as to the location of their +new home; but it may confidently be stated that they will build +something which will be a notable addition to the architectural beauties +of Lattimore--already proud of her title, the City of Homes." + +"I am very glad to know about this," said Alice. + +"Your man Giddings has nerve, whatever else he may lack," said I to the +smiling Elkins across the table. "Am I obliged to make good all these +representations? I ask, that I may know the rules of the game, merely." + +"One rule is that you mustn't deny any accusations of future +magnificence, for two reasons: they may come true, and they help things +on. You are supposed to have left your modesty in cold storage +somewhere. Read on." + +"Mr. Barslow," I read, "has long been a most potent political factor in +his native state, but is, first of all, a business man. He brings his +charming young wife--" + +"Really, a most discriminating journalist," interjected Alice. + +"--and social circles, as well as the business world, will find them a +most desirable accession to Lattimore's population." + +"Why this is absolute, slavish devotion to facts," said Jim; "where does +the word-painting come in?" + +"Here it is," said I. + +"Mr. Barslow is some years under middle age, and looks the intense +modern business man in every feature. His mind seems to have already +become saturated with the conception of the enormous possibilities of +Lattimore. He impresses those who have met him as one of the few men +capable of pulling his share in double harness with James R. Elkins." + +"The fellow piles it on a little strong at times, doesn't he, Mrs. +Barslow?" said Jim. + +"He brings to our city," I read on, "his vigorous mind, his fortune, and +a determination never to rest until the city passes the 100,000 mark. To +a _Herald_ representative, last night, he spoke strongly and eloquently +of our great natural resources." + +Then followed a skillfully handled expansion of our _tete-a-tete_ talk +in the lobby. + +"Mr. Barslow," the report went on, "very courteously declined to discuss +the L. & G. W. situation. It seems evident, however, from remarks +dropped by him, that he regards the construction of this road as +inevitable, and as a project which, successfully carried out, cannot +fail to make Lattimore the point to which all the Western and +Southwestern systems of railways must converge." + +"You're doing it like a veteran!" cried Jim. "Admirable! Just the proper +infusion of mystery; I couldn't have done better myself." + +"Credit it all to Giddings," I protested. "And note that the center of +the stage is reserved to our mysterious fellow lodger and co-arrival." + +"Yes, I saw that," said Jim. "Isn't Giddings a peach? Let Mrs. Barslow +hear it." + +"She ought to be able to hear these headlines," said I, "without any +reading: 'J. Bedford Cornish arrives! Wall Street's Millions On the +Ground in the Person of One of Her Great Financiers! Bull Movement in +Real Estate Noted Last Night! Does He Represent the Great Railway +Interests?'" + +"Real estate and financial circles," ran the article under these +headlines, "are thrown into something of a fever by the arrival, on the +6:15 express last evening, of a gentleman of distinguished appearance, +who took five rooms _en suite_ on the second floor of the Centropolis, +and registered in a bold hand as J. Bedford Cornish, of New York. Mr. +Cornish consented to see a _Herald_ representative last night, but was +very reticent as to his plans and the objects of his visit. He simply +says that he represents capital seeking investment. He would not admit +that he is connected with any of the great railway interests, or that +his visit has any relation to the building of the Lattimore & Great +Western. The _Herald_ is able to say, however, that its New York +correspondent informs it that Mr. Cornish is a member of the firm of +Lusch, Carskaddan & Mayer, of Wall Street. This firm is well known as +one of the concerns handling large amounts of European capital, and said +to be intimately associated with the Rothschilds. Financial journals +have recently noted the fact that these concerns are becoming +embarrassed by the plethora of funds seeking investment, and are turning +their attention to the development of railway systems and cities in the +United States. Their South American and Australian investments have not +proven satisfactory, especially the former, owing to the character of +the people of Latin America. It has been pointed out that no real-estate +investment can be more than moderately profitable in climates which +render the people content with a mere living, and that the restless and +unsatisfied vigor of the Anglo-Saxon alone can make lands and railways +permanently remunerative. Mr. Cornish admitted these facts when they +were pointed out to him, and immediately changed the subject. + +"Mr. Cornish is a very handsome and opulent-looking gentleman, and seems +to live in a style somewhat luxurious for the Occident. He has a colored +body-servant, who seems to reflect the mystery of his master; but if he +has any other reflections, the _Herald_ is none the wiser for them. +Admittance to the suite of rooms was obtained by sending in the +reporter's card, which vanished into a sybaritic gloom, borne on a +golden salver. Mr. Cornish seems to be very exclusive, his meals being +served in his rooms; and even his barber has instructions to call upon +him each morning. One wonders why the barber is called in so frequently, +until one marks the smooth-shaven cheeks above the close-clipped, +pointed, black, Vandyke beard. He is withal very cordial and courtly in +his manners. + +"James R. Elkins, when seen last evening, refused to talk, except to say +that, in financial circles, it has been known for some days that +important developments may be now momently expected, and that some such +thing as the visit of Mr. Cornish was imminent. Captain Marion Tolliver +expressed himself freely, and to the effect that this mysterious visit +is of the utmost importance to Lattimore, and a thing of national if not +world-wide importance." + +"Now, that justifies my confidence in Giddings," said Mr. Elkins, +"fulfilling at the same time the requirements of journalism and +hypnotism. Come, Al, our bark is on the sea, our boat is on the shore. +The Spanish galleons are even now hiding in the tall grass, in +expectation of our cruise. Let us hence to the office!" + + + + +CHAPTER IX. + +I Go Aboard and We Unfurl the Jolly Roger. + + +"We must act, and act at once!" said the Captain, his voice thrilling +with intensity. "This piece of property will be gone befo' night! All it +takes is a paltry three thousand dolla's, and within ninety days--no man +can say what its value will be. We can plat it, and within ten days we +may have ouah money back. Allow me to draw on you fo' three thou--" + +"But," said I, "I can make no move in such a matter at this time without +conference with Mr.--" + +"Very well, suh, very well!" said the Captain, regarding me with a look +that showed how much better things he had expected of me. "Opportunity, +suh, knocks once--By the way, excuse me, suh!" + +And he darted from the office, took the trail of Mr. Macdonald, whom he +had seen passing, brought him to bay in front of the post-office, and +dragged him away to some doom, the nature of which I could only surmise. + +This took place on the morning of my first day with Elkins & Barslow. I +was to take up the office work. + +"That will be easy for you from the first," said Jim. "Your experience +as rob-ee down there in Posey County makes you a sort of specialist in +that sort of thing; and pretty soon all other things shall be added unto +it." + +The Captain's onslaught in the first half-hour admonished me that a good +deal was already added to it. On that very day, too, we had our first +conference with Mr. Hinckley. We wanted to handle securities, said Mr. +Elkins, and should have a great many of them, and that was quite in Mr. +Hinckley's line. To carry them ourselves would soon absorb all our +capital. We must liberate it by floating the commercial paper which we +took in. Mr. Hinckley's bank was known to be strong, his standing was of +the highest, and a trust company in alliance with him could not fail to +find a good market for its paper. With an old banker's timidity, +Hinckley seemed to hesitate; yet the prospects seemed so good that I +felt that this consent was sure to be given. Jim courted him +assiduously, and the intimacy between him and the Hinckley family became +noticeable. + +"Jim," said I, one day, "you have an unerring eye for the pleasant +things of life. I couldn't help thinking of this to-day when I saw you +for the twentieth time spinning along the street in Miss Hinckley's +carriage, beside its owner. She's one of the handsomest girls, in her +flaxen-haired way, that I know of." + +"Isn't she a study in curves and pink and white?" said Jim. "And she +understands this trust company business as well as her father." + +The trust company's stock, he went on to explain, ignoring Antonia, +seemed to be already oversubscribed. Our firm, Hinckley, and Jim's +Chicago and New York friends, including Harper, all stood ready to take +blocks of it, and there was no reason for requiring Hinckley to put much +actual money in for this. He could pay for it out of his profits soon, +and make a fortune without any outlay. Good credit was the prime +necessity, and that Mr. Hinckley certainly had. So the celebrated Grain +Belt Trust Company was begun--a name about which such mighty interests +were to cluster, that I know I should have shrunk from the +responsibility had I known what a gigantic thing we were creating. + +As the days wore on, Captain Tolliver's dementia spread and raged +virulently. The dark-visaged Cornish, with his air of mystery, his +habits so at odds with the society of Lattimore, was in the very focus +of attention. + +For a day or so, the effect which Mr. Giddings's report attributed to +his invasion failed to disclose itself to me. Then the delirium became +manifest, and swept over the town like a were-wolf delusion through a +medieval village. + +Its immediate occasion seemed to be a group of real-estate conveyances, +announced in the _Herald_ one morning, surpassing in importance anything +in the history of the town. Some of the lands transferred were acreage; +some were waste and vacant tracts along Brushy Creek and the river; one +piece was a suburban farm; but the mass of it was along Main Street and +in the business district. The grantees were for the most part strange +names in Lattimore, some individuals, some corporations. All the sales +were at prices hitherto unknown. It was to be remarked, too, that in +most cases the property had been purchased not long before, by some of +the group of newer comers and at the old modest prices. Our firm seemed +to have profited heavily in these transactions, as had Captain Tolliver +also. We of the "new crowd" had begun our mock-trading to "establish the +market." Prices were going up, up; and all one had to do was to buy +to-day and sell to-morrow. Real values, for actual use, seemed to be +forgotten. + +The most memorable moment in this first, acutest stage in our +development was one bright day, within a week or so of our coming. The +lawns were taking on their summer emerald, robins were piping in the +maples, and down in the cottonwoods and lindens on the river front crows +and jays were jargoning their immemorial and cheery lingo. Surveyors +were running lines and making plats in the suburbs, peeped at by +gophers, and greeted by the roundelays of meadow-larks. But on the +street-corners, in the offices of lawyers and real-estate agents, and in +the lobbies of the hotels, the trading was lively. + +Then for the first time the influx of real buyers from the outside +became noticeable. The landlord of the Centropolis could scarcely care +for his guests. They talked of blocks, quarter-blocks, and the choice +acreage they had bought, and of the profits they had made in this and +other cities and towns (where this same speculative fever was epidemic), +until Alice fled to the Trescott farm--as she said, to avoid the +mixture of real estate with her meals. The telegraph offices were gorged +with messages to non-resident property owners, begging for prices on +good inside lots. Staid, slow-going lot-owners, who had grown old in +patiently paying taxes on patches of dog-fennel and sand-burrs, dazedly +vacillated between acceptance and rejection of tempting propositions, +dreading the missing of the chance so long awaited, fearing misjudgment +as to the height of the wave, dreading a future of regret at having sold +too low. + +One of these, an old woman, toothless and bent, hobbled to our office +and asked for Mr. Elkins. He was busy, and so I received her. + +"It's about that quarter-block with the Donegal ruin on it," said Jim; +"the one I showed you yesterday. Offer her five thousand, one-fourth +down, balance in one, two, and three years, eight per cent." + +"I wanted to ask Mr. Elkins about me home," said she. "I tuk in washin' +to buy it, an' me son, poor Patsy, God rist 'is soul, he helped wid th' +bit of money from the Brotherhood, whin he was kilt betune the cars. It +was sivin hundred an' fifty dollars, an' now Thronson offers me four +thousan'. I told him I'd sell, fer it's a fortune for a workin' woman; +but befure I signed papers, I wanted to ask Mr. Elkins; he's such a +fair-spoken man, an' knowin' to me min-folks in Peoria." + +"If you want to sell, Mrs. Collins," said I, "we will take your property +at five thousand dollars." + +She started, and regarded me, first in amazement, then with distrust, +shading off into hostility. + +"Thank ye kindly, sir," said she; "I'll be goin' now. I've med up me +moind, if that bit of land is wort all that money t' yees, it's wort +more to me. Thank ye kindly!" and she fled from the presence of the +tempter. + +"The town is full of Biddy Collinses," commented Jim. "Well, we can't +land everything, and couldn't handle the catch if we did. In fact, for +present purposes, isn't it better to have her refuse?" + +This incident was the hint upon which our "Syndicate," as it came to be +called, acted from time to time, in making fabulous offers to every +Biddy Collins in town. "Offer twenty thousand," Jim would say. "The more +you bid the less apt is he to accept; he's a Biddy Collins." And +whatever Mr. Elkins advised was done. + +There were eight or ten of us in the "Syndicate," dubbed by Jim "The +Crew," among whom were Tolliver, Macdonald, and Will Lattimore. But the +inner circle, now drawing closer and closer together, were Elkins, our +ruling spirit; Hinckley, our great force in the banking world; and +myself. Soon, I was given to understand, Mr. Cornish was to take his +place as one of us. He and Jim had long known each other, and Mr. Elkins +had the utmost confidence in Mr. Cornish's usefulness in what he called +"the thought-transference department." + +Elkins & Barslow kept their offices open night and day, almost, and the +number of typewriters and bookkeepers grew astoundingly. I became almost +a stranger to my wife. I got hurried glimpses of Miss Trescott and her +mother at the hotel, and knew that she and Alice were becoming fast +friends; but so far the social prominence which the _Herald_ had +predicted for us had failed to arrive. + +This, to be sure, was our own fault. Miss Addison soon gave us up as not +available for the church and Sunday-school functions to which she +devoted herself. Her family connections would have made her _the_ social +leader had it not been for the severity of her views and her assumption +of the character of the devotee--in spite of which she protestingly went +almost everywhere. Antonia Hinckley, however, was frankly fond of a good +time, and with her dashing and almost hoydenish character easily took +the leadership from Miss Addison; and Miss Hinckley sought diligently +for means by which we could be properly launched. As I left the office +one day, a voice from the curb called my name. It was Miss Hinckley in a +smart trap, to which was harnessed a beautiful horse, standard bred, one +could see at a glance. I obeyed the summons, and stepped beside the +equipage. + +"I want to scold you," said she. "Society is being defrauded of the good +things which your coming promised. Have you taken a vow of seclusion, or +what?" + +"I've been spinning about in the maelstrom of business," I replied. "But +do not be uneasy; some time we shall take up the matter of inflicting +ourselves, and pursue it as vigorously as we now follow our vocation." + +"Wouldn't you like to get into the trap, and take a spin of another +sort?" said she. "I'll deposit you safely with Mrs. Barslow in time for +tea." + +I got in, glad of the drive, and for ten minutes her horse was sent at +such a pace that conversation was difficult. Then he was slowed down to +a walk, his head toward home. We chatted of casual things--the scenery, +the horse, the splendid color of the sunset. I was becoming interested +in her. + +"I had almost forgotten that there were such things in Lattimore," said +I, referring to the topics of our talk. "I have become so saturated with +lands and lots." + +"I don't know much about business," said she, "and I think I'll improve +my opportunity by learning something. And, first, aren't men sometimes +losers by the dishonesty of those who act for them--agents, they are +called, aren't they?" + +Such, I admitted, was unfortunately the case. + +"I should be sorry for--any one I liked--to be injured in such a way.... +Now you must understand how the things you men are interested in +permeate the society of us women. Why, mamma has almost forgotten the +enslavement of our sex, in these new things which have changed our old +town so much; so you mustn't wonder if I have heard something of a +purely business nature. I heard that Captain Tolliver was about to sell +Mr. Elkins the land where the old foundry is, over there, for twenty +thousand dollars. Now, papa says it isn't worth it; and I know--Sadie +Allen and I were in school together, and she comes over from Fairchild +several times a year to see me, and I go there, you know; and that land +is in her father's estate--I know that the executor has told Captain +Tolliver to sell it for ever so much less than that. And it seemed so +funny, as the Captain was doing the business for both sides--isn't it +odd, now?" + +"It does seem so," said I, "and it is very kind of you. I'll talk with +Mr. Elkins about it. Please be careful, Miss Hinckley, or you'll drop +the wheel in that washout!" + +She reined up her horse and began speeding him again. I could see that +this conversation had embarrassed her somehow. Her color was high, and +her grip of the reins not so steady as at starting. This attempt to do +Jim a favor was something she considered as of a good deal of +consequence. I began to note more and more what a really splendid woman +she was--tall, fair, her tailor-made gown rounding to the full, firm +curves of her figure, her fearless horsemanship hinting at the +possession of large and positive traits of character. + +"We women," said she, "might as well abandon all the things commonly +known as feminine. What good do they do us?" + +"They gratify your sense of the beautiful," suggested I. + +"You know, Mr. Barslow," said she, "that it's not our own sense of the +beautiful, mainly, that we seek to gratify; and if the eyes for which +they are intended are looking into ledgers and blind to everything +except dollar-signs, what's the use?" + +"Go down to the seashore," said I, "where the people congregate who have +nothing to do." + +"Not I," said she; "I'll go into real estate, and become as blind as the +rest!" + +Jim paid no attention to my chaffing when I spoke of his conquest, as I +called Antonia. In fact, he seemed annoyed, and for a long time said +nothing. + +"You can see how the Allen estate proposition stands," said he, at last. +"To let that sell for less than twenty thousand might cost us ten times +that amount in lowering the prevailing standard of values. The old rule +that we should buy in the cheapest market and sell in the dearest is +suspended. Base is the slave who pays--less than the necessary and +proper increase." + + + + +CHAPTER X. + +We Dedicate Lynhurst Park. + + +The Hindu adept sometimes suspends before the eyes of his subject a +bright ball of carnelian or crystal, in the steady contemplation of +which the sensitive swims off into the realms of subjectivity--that +mysterious bourn from whence no traveler brings anything back. J. +Bedford Cornish was Mr. Elkins's glittering ball; his psychic subject +was the world in general and Lattimore in particular. Scientific +principles, confirmed by experience, led us to the conclusion that the +attitude of fixed contemplation carried with it some nervous strain, +ought to be of limited duration, and hence that Mr. Cornish should +remove from our midst the glittering mystery of his presence, lest +familiarity should breed contempt. So in about ten days he went away, +giving to the _Herald_ a parting interview, in which he expressed +unbounded delight with Lattimore, and hinted that he might return for a +longer stay. Editorially, the _Herald_ expressed the hope that this +characteristically veiled allusion to a longer sojourn might mean that +Mr. Cornish had some idea of becoming a citizen of Lattimore. This would +denote, the editorial continued, that men like Mr. Cornish, accustomed +to the mighty world-pulse of New York, could find objects of pursuit +equally worthy in Lattimore. + +"Which is mixed metaphor," Mr. Giddings admitted in confidence; "but," +he continued, "if metaphors, like drinks, happen to be more potent +mixed, the _Herald_ proposes to mix 'em." + +All these things consumed time, and still our life was one devoted to +business exclusively. At last Mr. Elkins himself, urged, I feel sure, by +Antonia Hinckley, gave evidence of weariness. + +"Al," said he one day, "don't you think it's about time to go ashore for +a carouse?" + +"Unless something in the way of a let-up comes soon," said I, "the +position of lieutenant, or first mate, or whatever my job is piratically +termed, will become vacant. The pace is pretty rapid. Last night I +dreamed that the new Hotel Elkins was founded on my chest; and I have +had troubles enough of the same kind before to show me that my nervous +system is slowly ravelling out." + +"I have arrangements made, in my mind, for a sort of al fresco function, +to come off about the time Cornish gets back with our London visitor," +he replied, "which ought to knit up the ravelled sleeve better than new. +I'm going to dedicate Lynhurst Park to the nymphs and deities of +sport--which wrinkled care derides." + +"I hadn't heard of Lynhurst Park," I was forced to say. "I'm curious to +know, first, who named it, and, second, where it is." + +"Didn't I show you those blueprints?" he asked. "An oversight I assure +you. As for the scheme, you suggested it yourself that night we first +drove out to Trescott's. Don't you remember saying something about +'breathing space for the populace'? Well, I had the surveys made at +once; contracted for the land, all but what Bill owns of it, which we'll +have to get later; and had a landscapist out from Chicago to direct us +as to what we ought to admire in improving the place. As for the name, +I'm indebted to kind nature, which planted the valley in basswood, and +to Josie, who contributed the philological knowledge and the taste. +That's the street-car line," said he, unrolling an elaborate plat and +pointing. "We may throw it over to the west to develop section seven, if +we close for it. Otherwise, that line is the very thing." + +Our street-railway franchise had been granted by the Lattimore city +council--they would have granted the public square, had we asked for it +in the potent name of "progress"--and Cornish was even now making +arrangements for placing our bonds. The impossible of less than a year +ago was now included in the next season's program, as an inconsiderable +feature of a great project for a street-railway system, and the +"development" of hundreds of acres of land. + +The place so to be named Lynhurst Park was most agreeably reached by a +walk up Brushy Creek from Lattimore. Such a stroll took one into the +gorge, where the rocks shelved toward each other, until their crowning +fringes of cedar almost interlocked, like the eyelashes of drowsiness. +Down there in the twilight one felt a sense of being defrauded, in +contemplation of the fact that the stream was troutless: it was such an +ideal place for trout. The quiet and mellow gloom made the gorge a +favorite trysting-place, and perhaps the cool-blooded stream-folk had +fled from the presence of the more fervid dwellers on the banks. In the +crevices of the rocks were the nests of the village pigeons. The +combined effects of all these causes was to make this a spot devoted to +billing and cooing. + +Farther up the stream the rock walls grew lower and parted wider, +islanding a rich bottom of lush grass-plot, alternating with groves of +walnut, linden, and elm. This was the Lynhurst Park of the blueprints +and plats. Trescott's farm lay on the right bank, and others on either +side; but the houses were none of them near the stream, and the entire +walk was wild and woodsy-looking. None but nature-lovers came that way. +Others drove out by the road past Trescott's, seeing more of corn and +barn, but less of rock, moss, and fern. + +Mr. Cornish was to return on Friday with the Honorable De Forest +Barr-Smith, who lived in London and "represented English capital." To us +Westerners the very hyphen of his name spoke eloquently of L s. d. +Through him we hoped to get the money to build that street railway. +Cornish had written that Mr. Barr-Smith wanted to look the thing over +personally; and that, given the element of safety, his people would much +prefer an investment of a million to one of ten thousand. Cornish +further hinted that the London gentleman acted like a man who wanted a +side interest in the construction company; as to which he would sound +him further by the way. + +"He'll expect something in the way of birds and bottles," observed +Elkins; "but they won't mix with the general society of this town, where +the worm of the still is popularly supposed to be the original Edenic +tempter. And he'll want to inspect Lynhurst Park. I want him to see our +beauty and our chivalry,--meaning the ladies and Captain Tolliver,--and +the rest of our best people. I guess we'll have to make it a temperate +sort of orgy, making up in the spectacular what it lacks in +spirituousness." + +Mr. Cornish came, gradually moulting his mystery; but still far above +the Lattimore standard in dress and style of living. In truth, he always +had a good deal of the swell in his make-up, and can almost be acquitted +of deceit in the impressions conveyed at his coming. The Honorable De +Forest Barr-Smith fraternized with Cornish, as he could with no one +else. No one looking at Mr. Cornish could harbor a doubt as to his +morning tub; and his evening dress was always correct. With Jim, Mr. +Barr-Smith went into the discussion of business propositions freely and +confidentially. I feel sure that had he greatly desired a candid +statement of the very truth as to local views, or the exact judgment of +one on the spot, he would have come to me. But between him and Cornish +there was the stronger sympathy of a common understanding of the occult +intricacies of clothes, and a view-point as to the surface of things, +embracing manifold points of agreement. Cornish's unerring conformity +of vogue in the manner and as to the occasion of wearing the tuxedo or +the claw-hammer coat was clearly restful to Mr. Barr-Smith, in this new +and strange country, where, if danger was to be avoided, things had to +be approached with distended nostril and many preliminary snuffings of +the wind. + +There came with these two a younger brother of Mr. Barr-Smith, Cecil--a +big young civil engineer, just out of college, and as like his brother +in accent and dress as could be expected of one of his years; but +national characteristics are matters of growth, and college boys all +over the world are a good deal alike. Cecil Barr-Smith, with his red +mustache, his dark eyes, and his six feet of British brawn, was nearer +in touch with our younger people that first day than his honorable +brother ever became. To Antonia, especially, he took kindly, and +respectfully devoted himself. + +"At this distance," said Mr. Barr-Smith, as he saw his brother sitting +on the grass at Miss Hinckley's feet, "I'd think them brother and +sister. She resembles sister Gritty remarkably; the same complexion and +the same style, you know. Quite so!" + +The Lynhurst function was the real introduction of these three gentlemen +to Lattimore society. I knew nothing of the arrangements, except what I +could deduce from Jim's volume of business with caterers and other +handicraftsmen; and I looked forward to the fete with much curiosity. +The weather, that afternoon, made an outing quite the natural thing; for +it was hot. The ladies in their most summery gowns fluttered like white +dryads from shade to shade, uttering bird-like pipings of surprise at +the preparations made for their entertainment. + +The ravine had been transformed. At an available point in its bed Jim +had thrown a dam across the stream, and a beautiful little lake rippled +in the breeze, bearing on its bosom a bright-colored boat, which in our +ignorance of things Venetian we mistakenly dubbed a gondola. At the +upper end of this water the canvas of a large pavilion gleamed whitely +through the greenery, displaying from its top the British and American +flags, their color reflected in a particolored streak on the wimpling +face of the lake. The groves, in the tops of which the woodpeckers, +warblers, and vireos disturbedly carried on the imperatively necessary +work of rearing their broods, were gay with festoons of Chinese lanterns +in readiness for the evening. Hammocks were slung from tree to tree, +cushions and seats were arranged in cosy nooks; and when my wife and I +stepped from our carriage, all these appliances for the utilization of +shade and leisure were in full use. The "gondola" was making, trips from +the cascade (as the dam was already called) to the pavilion, carrying +loads of young people from whom came to our ears those peals of +merriment which have everywhere but one meaning, and that a part of the +world-old mystery of the way of a man with a maid. + +Jim was on the ground early, to receive the guests and keep the +management in hand. Josie Trescott and her mother walked down through +the Trescott pasture, and joined Alice and me under one of the splendid +lindens, where, as we lounged in the shade, the sound of the little +waterfall filled the spaces in our talk. Long before any one else had +seen them coming through the trees, Mr. Elkins had spied them, and went +forward to meet them with something more than the hospitable solicitude +with which he had met the others. In fact, the principal guests of the +day had alighted from their carriage before Jim, ensconced in a hammock +with Josie, was made aware of their arrival. I am not quick to see such +things; but to my eyes, even, the affair had assumed interest as a sort +of public flirtation. I had not thought that Josie would so easily fall +into deportment so distinctly encouraging. She was altogether in a +surprising mood,--her eyes shining as with some stimulant, her cheeks a +little flushed, her lips scarlet, her whole appearance suggesting +suppressed excitement. And when Jim rose to meet his guests, she +dismissed him with one of those charmingly inviting glances and gestures +with which such an adorable woman spins the thread by which the banished +one is drawn back,--and then she disappeared until the dinner was +served. + +The green crown of the western hill was throwing its shadow across the +valley, when Mr. Hinckley came with Mr. Cornish and Mr. Barr-Smith in a +barouche; followed by Antonia, who brought Mr. Cecil in her trap--and a +concomitant thrill to the company. Mr. Cornish, in his dress, had struck +a happy medium between the habiliments of business and those of sylvan +recreation. Mr. Barr-Smith on the other hand, was garbed cap-a-pie for +an outing, presenting an appearance with which the racket, the bat, or +even the alpenstock might have been conjoined in perfect harmony. As for +the men of Lattimore, any one of them would as soon have been seen in +the war-dress of a Sioux chief as in this entirely correct costume of +our British visitor. We walked about in the every-day vestments of the +shops, banks, and offices, illustrating the difference between a state +of society in which apparel is regarded as an incident in life, and one +rising to the height of realizing its true significance as a religion. +Mr. Barr-Smith bowed not the knee to the Baal of western +clothes-monotone, but daily sent out his sartorial orisons, keeping his +windows open toward the Jerusalem of his London tailor, in a manner +which would have delighted a Teufelsdroeckh. + +He was a short man, with protruding cheeks, and a nose ending in an +amorphous flare of purple and scarlet. His mustache, red like that of +his brother, and constituting the only point of physical resemblance +between them, grew down over a receding chin, being forced thereto by +the bulbous overhang of the nose. He had rufous side-whiskers, clipped +moderately close, and carroty hair mixed with gray. His erect shoulders +and straight back were a little out of keeping with the rotundity of his +figure in other respects; but the combination, hinting, as it did, of +affairs both gastronomic and martial, taken with a manner at once +dignified, formal, and suave, constituted the most intensely respectable +appearance I ever saw. To the imagination of Lattimore he represented +everything of which, Cornish fell short, piling Lombard upon Wall +Street. + +The arrival of these gentlemen was the signal for gathering in the +pavilion where dinner was served. The tables were arranged in a great L, +at the apex of which sat Jim and the distinguished guests. On one side +of him sat Mr. Barr-Smith, who listened absorbedly to the conversation +of Mrs. Hinckley, filling every pause with a husky "Quite so!" On the +other sat Josie Trescott, who was smiling upon a very tall and spare old +man who wore a beautiful white mustache and imperial. I had never met +him, but I knew him for General Lattimore. His fondness for Josie was +well known; and to him Jim attributed that young lady's lack of +enthusiasm over our schemes for city-building. His presence at this +gathering was somewhat of a surprise to me. + +Antonia and Cecil Barr-Smith, the Tollivers, Mr. Hinckley and Alice, +myself, Mr. Giddings, and Miss Addison sat across the table from the +host. Mrs. Trescott, after expressing wonder at the changes wrought in +the ravine, and confiding to me her disapproval of the useless expense, +had returned to the farm, impelled by that habitual feeling that +something was wrong there. Mr. Giddings was exceedingly attentive to +Miss Addison. + +"I know why you're trying to look severe," said he to her, as the +consomme was served; "and it's the only thing I can imagine you making a +failure of, unless it would be looking anything but pretty. But you are +trying it, and I know why. You think they ought to have had some one say +grace before pulling this thing off." + +"I'm not trying to look--anyhow," she answered. "But you are right in +thinking that I believe such duties should not be transgressed, for fear +that the world may call us provincial or old-fashioned." + +And she shot a glance at Cornish and Barr-Smith as the visible +representatives of the "world." + +"Don't listen to that age-old clash between fervor and unregeneracy," +said Josie across the narrow table, her remarks made possible by the +music of the orchestra, "but tell us about Mr. Barr-Smith and--the other +gentlemen." + +"I wanted to ask you about the Britons," said I; "are they good +specimens of the men you saw in England?" + +"An art-student, with a consciousness of guilt in slowly eating up the +year's shipment of steers, isn't likely to know much more of the +Barr-Smiths' London than she can see from the street. But I think them +fine examples of not very rare types. I should like to try drawing the +elder brother!" + +"Before he goes away, I predict--" I began, when my villainous pun was +arrested in mid-utterance by the voice of Captain Tolliver, suddenly +becoming the culminating peak in the table-talk. + +"The Anglo-Saxon, suh," he was saying, "is found in his greatest purity +of blood in ouah Southe'n states. It is thah, suh, that those qualities +of virility and capacity fo' rulership which make the race what is ah +found in theiah highest development--on this side of the watah, suh, on +this side!" + +"Quite so! I dare say, quite so!" responded Mr. Barr-Smith. "I hope to +know the people of the South better. In fact, I may say, really, you +know, an occasion like this gives one the desire to become acquainted +with the whole American people." + +General Lattimore, whose nostrils flared as he leaned forward listening, +like an opponent in a debate, to the remarks of Captain Tolliver, +subsided as he heard the Englishman's diplomatic reply. + +"What's the use?" said he to Josie. "He may be nearer right than I can +understand." + +"We hope," said Mr. Elkins, "that this desire may be focalized locally, +and grow to anything short of a disease. I assure you, Lattimore will +congratulate herself." + +Mr. Barr-Smith's fingers sought his glass, as if the impulse were on him +to propose a toast; but the liquid facilities being absent, he relapsed +into a conversation with Mrs. Hinckley. + +"I'd say those things, too, if I were in his place," came the words of +Giddings, overshooting their mark, the ear of Miss Addison; "but it's +all rot. He's disgusted with the whole barbarous outfit of us." + +"I am becoming curious," was the _sotto voce_ reply, "to know upon what +model you found your conduct, Mr. Giddings." + +"I know what you mean," said Mr. Giddings. "But I have adopted Iago." + +"Why, Mr. Giddings! How shocking! Iago--" + +"Now, don't be horrified," said Giddings, with an air of candor, "but +look at it from a practical standpoint. If Othello hadn't been such a +fool, Iago would have made his point all right. He had a right to be +sore at Othello for promoting Cassio over his head, and his scheme was a +good one, if Othello hadn't gone crazy. Iago is dominated by reason and +the principle of the survival of the fittest. He is an agreeable +fellow--" + +Miss Addison, with a charming mixture of tragedy and archness, +suppressed this blasphemy by a gesture suggestive of placing her hand +over the editor's mouth. + +"Ah, Mrs. Hinckley, you shouldn't do us such an injustice!" It was Mr. +Cornish, who took the center of the stage now. "You seem to fail to +realize the fact that, in any given gathering, the influence of woman is +dominant; and as the entire life of the nation is the sum total of such +gatherings, woman is already in control. Now how can you fail to admit +this?" + +I missed the rather extended reply of Mrs. Hinckley, in noting the +evident impression made upon the company by this first utterance of the +mysterious Cornish. It was not what he said: that was not important. It +was the dark, bearded face, the jetty eyes, and above all, I think, the +voice, with its clear, carrying quality, combining penetrativeness with +a repression of force which gave one the feeling of being addressed in +confidence. Every man, and especially every woman, in the company, +looked fixedly upon him, until he ceased to speak--all except Josie. +She darted at him one look, a mere momentary scrutiny, and as he +discoursed of woman and her power, she seemed to lose herself in +contemplation of her plate. The blush upon her cheek became more rosy, +and a little smile, with something in it which was not of pleasure, +played about the corners of her mouth. I was about to offer her the +traditional bargain-counter price for her thoughts, when my attention +was commanded by Jim's voice, answering some remark of Antonia's. + +"This is the merest curtain-riser, just a sort of kick-off," he was +saying. "In a year or two this valley will be _the_ pleasure-ground of +all the countryside, a hundred miles around. This tent will be replaced +by a restaurant and auditorium. The conventions and public gatherings of +the state will be held here--there is no other place for 'em; and our +railway will bring the folks out from town. There will be baseball +grounds, and facilities for all sorts of sports; and outings and games +will center here. I promise you the next regatta of the State Rowing +Association, and a street-car line landing passengers where we now sit." + +"Hear, hear!" said Mr. Barr-Smith, and the company clapped hands in +applause. + +Mr. Hinckley was introduced by Jim as "one who had seen Lynhurst Park +when it was Indian hunting-ground"; and made a speech in which he +welcomed Mr. Cornish as a new citizen who was already prominent. Dining +in this valley, he said, reminded him of the time when he and two other +guests now present had, on almost the identical spot, dined on venison +dressed and cooked where it fell. Then Lattimore was a trading-post on +the frontier, surrounded by the tepees of Indians, and uncertain as to +its lease of life. General Lattimore, who shot the deer, or Mr. +Macdonald, who helped eat it, could either of them tell more about it. +Mr. Barr-Smith and our other British guest might judge of the rapidity +of development in this country, where a man may see in his lifetime +progress which in the older states and countries could be discerned by +the student of history only. + +Mr. Cornish very briefly thanked Mr. Hinckley for his words of welcome; +but begged to be excused from making any extended remarks. Deeds were +rather more in his line than words. + +"Title-deeds," said Giddings under his breath, "as the real-estate +transfers show!" + +General Lattimore verified Mr. Hinckley's statement concerning the meal +of venison; and, politely expressing pleasure at being present at a +function which seemed to be regarded as of so much importance to the +welfare of the town in which he had always taken the pride of a +godfather, resumed his seat without adding anything to the oratory of +the boom. + +"In fact," said Captain Tolliver to me, "I wahned Mr. Elkins against +having him hyah. In any mattah of progress he's a wet blanket, and has +proved himself such by these remahks." + +Mr. Barr-Smith, in response to the allusions to him, assured us that the +presence of people such as he had had the pleasure of meeting in +Lattimore was sufficient in itself to account for the forward movement +in the community, which the visitor could not fail to observe. + +"In a state of society where people are not averse to changing their +abodes," he said, "and where the social atom, if I may so express +myself, is in a state of mobility, the presence of such magnets as our +toastmaster, and the other gentlemen to whose courteous remarks I am +responding, must draw 'em to themselves, you may be jolly well assured +of that! And if the gentlemen should fail, the thing which should resist +the attractive power of the American ladies must be more fixed in its +habits than even the conservative English gentleman, who prides himself +upon his stability, er--ah--his taking a position and sticking by it, in +spite of the--of anything, you know." + +As his only contribution to the speechmaking, Mr. Cecil Barr-Smith +greeted this sentiment with a hearty "Hear, hear!" He fell into step +with Antonia as we left the pavilion. Then he went back as if to look +for something; and I saw Antonia summon Mr. Elkins to her side so that +she might congratulate him on the success of this "carouse." + +Everything seemed going well. There was, however, in that gathering, as +in the day, material for a storm, and I, of all those in attendance, +ought to have seen it, had my memory been as unerring as I thought it. + + + + +CHAPTER XI. + +The Empress and Sir John Meet Again. + + +The company emerged from the tent into the enchanted outdoors of the +star-dotted valley. The moon rode high, and flooded the glades with +silvery effulgency. The heat of the day had bred a summer storm-cloud, +which, all quivery with lightning, seemed sweeping around from the +northwest to the north, giving us the delicious experience of enjoying +calm, in view of storm. + +The music of the orchestra soon told that the pavilion had been cleared +for dancing. I heard Giddings urging upon Miss Addison that it would be +much better for them to walk in the moonlight than to encourage by their +presence such a worldly amusement, and one in which he had never been +able to do anything better than fail, anyhow. Sighing her pain at the +frivolity of the world, she took his arm and strolled away. I noticed +that she clung closely to him, frightened, I suppose, at the mysterious +rustlings in the trees, or something. + +They made up the dances in such a way as to leave me out. I rather +wanted to dance with Antonia; but Mr. Cecil was just leaving her in +disappointment, in the possession of Mr. Elkins, when I went for her. I +decided that a cigar and solitude were rather to be chosen than anything +else which presented itself, and accordingly I took possession of one of +the hammocks, in which I lay and smoked, and watched the towering +thunder-head, as it stood like a mighty and marvelous mountain in the +northern sky, its rounded and convoluted summits serenely white in the +moonlight, its mysterious caves palpitant with incessant lightning. The +soothing of the cigar; the new-made lake reflecting the gleam of +hundreds of lanterns; the illuminated pavilion, its whirling company of +dancers seen under the uprolled walls; the night, with its strange +contrast of a calm southern sky on the one hand pouring down its flood +of moonlight, and in the north the great mother-of-pearl dome with its +core of vibrant fire; the dance-music throbbing through the lindens; and +all this growing out of the unwonted and curious life of the past few +months, bore to me again that feeling of being yoked with some +thaumaturge of wondrous power for the working of enchantments. Again I +seemed in a partnership with Aladdin; and fairy pavilions, sylvan +paradises, bevies of dancing girls, and princes bearing gifts of gold +and jewels, had all obeyed our conjuration. I could have walked down to +the naphtha pleasure-boat and bidden the engineer put me down at +Khorassan, or some dreamful port of far Cathay, with no sense of +incongruity. + +Two figures came from the tent and walked toward me. As I looked at +them, myself in darkness, they in the light, I had again that feeling of +having seen them in some similar way before. That same old sensation, +thought I, that the analytic novelist made trite ages ago. Then I saw +that it was Mr. Cornish and Miss Trescott. I could hear them talking; +but lay still, because I was loth to have my reveries disturbed. And +besides, to speak would seem an unwarranted assumption of confidential +relations on their part. They stopped near me. + +"Your memory is not so good as mine," said he. "I knew you at once. Knew +you! Why--" + +"I'm not very good at keeping names and faces in mind," she replied, +"unless they belong to people I have known very well." + +"Indeed!" his voice dropped to the 'cello-like undertone now; "isn't +that a little unkind? I fancied that _we_ knew each other very well! My +conceit is not to be pandered to, I perceive." + +"Ye-e-s--does it seem that way?" said she, ignoring the last remark. +"Well, you know it was only for a few days, and you kept calling +yourself by some ridiculous alias, and scarcely used your surname at +all, and I believe they called you Johnny--and you can't think what a +disguise such a beard is! But I remember you now perfectly. It quite +brings back those short months, when I was so young--and was finding +things out! I can see the vine-covered porch, and Madame Lamoreaux's +boarding-house on the South Side--" + +"And the old art gallery?" + +"Why, there was one, wasn't there?" said she, "somewhere along the lake +front, wasn't it?... Such a pleasant meeting, and so odd!" + +I sat up in the hammock, and stared at them as they went on their +promenade. The old art gallery, the vine-covered porch, the young man +with the smooth-shaven dark face and the thrilling, vibrant voice, and +the young, young girl with the ruddy hair, and the little, round form! +She seemed taller now, and there was more of maturity in the figure; but +it was the same lissome waist and petite gracefulness which had so fully +explained to me the avid eyes of her lover on that day when I had fled +from the report of the Committee on Permanent Organization. It was the +Empress Josephine, I had known that--and her Sir John! + +Then I thought of her flying from him into the street, and the little +bowed head on the street-car; and the old pity for her, the old +bitterness toward him, returned upon me. I wondered how he could speak +to her in this nonchalant way; what they were saying to each other; +whether they would ever refer to that night at Auriccio's; what Alice +would think of him if she ever found it out; whether he was a villain, +or only erred passionately; what was actually said in that palm alcove +that night so long ago; whether this man, with the eyes and voice so +fascinating to women, would renew his suit in this new life of ours; +what Jim would think about it; and, more than all, how Josie herself +would regard him. + +"She ought never to have spoken to him again!" I hear some one say. + +Ah, Madam, very true. But do you remember any authentic case of a woman +who failed to forgive the man whose error or offense had for its excuse +the irresistible attraction of her own charms? + +They were coming back now, still talking. + +"You dropped out of sight, like a partridge into a thicket," said he. +"Some of them said you had gone back to--to--" + +"To the farm," she prompted. + +"Well, yes," he conceded; "and others said you had left Chicago for New +York; and some, even Paris." + +"I fail to see the warrant," said Josie, as they approached the limit of +earshot, "for any of the people at Madame Lamoreux's giving themselves +the trouble to investigate." + +"So far as that is concerned," said he, "I should think that I--" and +his voice quite lost intelligibility. + +My cigar had gone out, and the cessation of the music ought to have +apprised me of the breaking up of the dance, and still I lay looking at +the sky and filled with my thoughts. + +"Here he is," said Alice, "asleep in the hammock! For shame, Albert! +This would not have occurred, once!" + +"I am free to admit that," said I, "but why am I now disturbed?" + +"We're going on a cruise in the gondola," said Antonia, "and Mr. Elkins +says you are lieutenant, and we can't sail without you. Come, it's +perfectly beautiful out there." + +"We're going to the head of navigation and back," said Jim, "and then +our revels will be ended. --Hang it!" to me, "they left the skull and +crossbones off all the flags!" + +Mr. Barr-Smith at once engaged the engineer in conversation, and seemed +worming from him all his knowledge of the construction of the boat. The +rest of us lounged on cushions and seats. We threaded our way up the new +pond, winding between clumps of trees, now in broad moonlight, now in +deepest shade. The shower had swept over to the northeast, just one dark +flounce of its skirt reaching to the zenith. A cool breeze suddenly +sprang up from the west, stirred by the suction of the receding storm, +and a roar came from the trees on the hilltops. + +"Better run for port," said Jim; "I'd hate to have Mr. Barr-Smith suffer +shipwreck where the charts don't show any water!" + +As we ran down the open way, the remark seemed less and less of a joke. +The gale poured over the hills, and struck the boat like the buffet of a +great hand. She heeled over alarmingly, bumped upon a submerged stump, +righted, heeled again, this time shipping a little sea, and then the +sharp end of a hidden oak-limb thrust up through the bottom, and ripped +its way out again, leaving us afloat in the deepest part of the lake, +with a spouting fountain in the middle of the vessel, and the chopping +waves breaking over the gunwale. All at once, I noticed Cecil +Barr-Smith, with his coat off, standing near Antonia, who sat as cool as +if she had been out on some quiet road driving her pacers. The boat sank +lower in the water, and I had no doubt that she was sinking. Antonia +rose, and stretched her hands towards Jim. I do not see how he could +avoid seeing this; but he did, and, as if abandoning her to her fate, he +leaped to Josie's side. Cornish had seized _her_ by the arm, and seemed +about to devote himself to her safety, when Jim, without a word, lifted +her in his arms, and leaped lightly upon the forward deck, the highest +and driest place on the sinking craft. Then, as everything pointed to a +speedy baptism in the lake for all of us, we saw that the very speed of +the wind had saved us, and felt the gondola bump broadside upon the dam. +Jim sprang to the abutment with Josie, and Cecil Barr-Smith half carried +and half led Antonia to the shore. Alice and I sat calmly on the +windward rail; and Barr-Smith, laughing with delight, helped us across, +one at a time, to the masonry. + +"I'm glad it turned out no worse," said Jim. "I hope you will all excuse +me if I leave you now. I must see Miss Trescott to a safe and dry place. +Here's the carriage, Josie!" + +"Are you quite uninjured?" said Cecil to Antonia, as Mr. Elkins and +Josie drove away. + +"Oh, quite so!" said Antonia, unwittingly adopting Barr-Smith's phrase. +"But for a moment I was awfully frightened!" + +"It looked a little damp, at one time, for farce-comedy," said Cornish. +"I wonder how deep it was out there!" + +"Miss Trescott was quite drenched," said Mr. Barr-Smith, as we got into +the carriages. "Too bad, by Jove!" + +"You may write home," said Antonia, "an account of being shipwrecked in +the top of a tree!" + +"Good, good!" said Cecil, and we all joined in the laugh, until we were +suddenly sobered by the fact that Antonia had bowed her head on Alice's +lap, and was sobbing as if her heart was broken. + + + + +CHAPTER XII. + +In which the Burdens of wealth begin to fall upon Us. + + +If the town be considered as a quiescent body pursuing its unluminous +way in space, Mr. Elkins may stand for the impinging planet which +shocked it into vibrant life. I suggested this nebular-hypothesis simile +to Mr. Giddings, one day, as the germ of an editorial. + +"It's rather seductive," said he, "but it won't do. Carry your +interplanetary collision business to its logical end, and what do you +come to? Gaseousness. And that's just what the Angus Falls _Times_, the +Fairchild Star, and the other loathsome sheets printed in prairie-dog +towns around here accuse us of, now. No; much obliged; but as a field +for comparisons the tried old solar system is good enough for the +_Herald_." + +I couldn't help thinking, however, that the thing had some illustrative +merit. There was Jim's first impact, felt locally, and jarring things +loose. Then came the atomic vivification, the heat and motion, which +appeared in the developments which we have seen taking form. After the +visit of the Barr-Smiths, and the immigration of Cornish, the new star +Lattimore began to blaze in the commercial firmament, the focus of +innumerable monetary telescopes, pointed from the observatories of +counting-rooms, banks, and offices, far and wide. + +There was a shifting of the investment and speculative equilibrium, and +things began coming to us spontaneously. The Angus Falls railway +extension was won only by strenuous endeavor. Captain Tolliver's +interviews with General Lattimore, in which he was so ruthlessly "turned +down," he always regarded as a sort of creative agony, marking the +origin of the roundhouse and machine-shops, and our connection with the +great Halliday railway system of which it made us a part. The street-car +project went more easily; and, during the autumn, the geological and +manufacturing experts sent out to report on the cement-works enterprise, +pronounced favorably, and gangs of men, during the winter, were to be +seen at work on the foundations of the great buildings by the scarped +chalk-hill. + +The tension of my mind just after the Lynhurst Park affair was such as +to attune it to no impulses but the financial vibrations which pulsated +through our atmosphere. True, I sometimes felt the wonder return upon me +at the finding of the lovers of the art-gallery together once more, in +Josie and Cornish; and at other times Antonia's agitation after our +escape from shipwreck recurred to me in contrast with her smiling +self-possession while the boat was drifting and filling; but mostly I +thought of nothing, dreamed of nothing, but trust companies, additions, +bonds and mortgages. + +Mr. Barr-Smith returned to London soon, giving a parting luncheon in his +rooms, where wine flowed freely, and toasts of many colors were pushed +into the atmosphere. There was one to the President and the Queen, +proposed by the host and drunk in bumpers, and others to Mr. Barr-Smith, +his brother, and the members of the "Syndicate." The enthusiasm grew +steadily in intensity as the affair progressed. Finally Mr. Cecil +solemnly proposed "The American Woman." In offering this toast, he said, +he was taking long odds, as it was a sport for which he hadn't had the +least training; but he couldn't forego the pleasure of paying a tribute +where tribute was due. The ladies of America needed no encomiums from +him, and yet he was sure that he should give no offense by saying that +they were of a type unknown in history. They were up to anything, you +know, in the way of intellectuality, and he was sure that in a certain +queenly, blonde way they were-- + +"Hear, hear!" said his brother, and burst into a laugh in which we all +joined, while Cecil went on talking, in an uproar which drowned his +words, though one could see that he was trying to explain something, and +growing very hot in the process. + +Pearson announced that their train would soon arrive, and we all went +down to see them off. Barr-Smith assured us at parting that the +tram-road transaction might be considered settled. He believed, too, +that his clients might come into the cement project. We were all the +more hopeful of this, for the knowledge that he carried somewhere in +his luggage a bond for a deed to a considerable interest in the cement +lands. Things were coming on beautifully; and it seemed as if Elkins and +Cornish, working together, were invincible. + +We still lived at the hotel, but our architect, "little Ed. Smith, who +lived over on the Hayes place" when we were boys, and who was once at +Garden City with Jim, was busy with plans for a mansion which we were to +build in the new Lynhurst Park Addition the next spring. Mr. Elkins was +preparing to erect a splendid house in the same neighborhood. + +"Can I afford it?" said I, in discussing estimates. + +"Afford it!" he replied, turning on me in astonishment. "My dear boy, +don't you see we are up against a situation that calls on us to bluff to +the limit, or lay down? In such a case, luxury becomes a duty, and +lavishness the truest economy. Not to spend is to go broke. Lay your +Poor Richard on the shelf, and put a weight on him. Stimulate the outgo, +and the income'll take care of itself. A thousand spent is five figures +to the good. No, while we've as many boom-irons in the fire as we're +heating now, to be modest is to be lost." + +"Perhaps," said I, "you may be right, and no doubt are. We'll talk it +over again some time. And your remark about irons in the fire brings up +another matter which bothers me. It's something unusual when we don't +open up a set of books for some new corporation, during the working day. +Aren't we getting too many?" + +"Do you remember Mule Jones, who lived down near Hickory Grove?" said +he, after a long pause. "Well, you know, in our old neighborhood, the +mule was regarded with a mixture of contempt, suspicion, and fear, the +folks not understanding him very well, and being especially uninformed +as to his merits. Therefore, Mule Jones, who dealt in mules, bought, +sold, and broke 'em, was a man of mark, and identified in name with his +trade, as most people used to be before our time. I was down there one +Sunday, and asked him how he managed to break the brutes. 'It's easy,' +said he, 'when you know how. I never hook up less'n six of 'em at a +time. Then they sort o' neutralize one another. Some on 'em'll be +r'arin' an' pitchin', an' some tryin' to run; but they'll be enough of +'em down an' a-draggin' all the time, to keep the enthusiastic ones kind +o' suppressed, and give me the castin' vote. It's the only right way to +git the bulge on mules.' Whenever you get to worrying about our various +companies, think of the Mule Jones system and be calm." + +"I'm a little shy of being ruled by one case, even though so exactly in +point," said I. + +"Well, it's all right," he continued, "and about these houses. Why, we'd +have to build them, even if we preferred to live in tents. Put the cost +in the advertising account of Lynhurst Park Addition, if it worries you. +Let me ask you, now, as a reasonable man, how can we expect the rest of +the world to come out here and spring themselves for humble dwellings +with stationary washtubs, conservatories, and _porte cocheres_, if we +ourselves haven't any more confidence in the deal than to put up Jim +Crow wickiups costing not more than ten or fifteen thousand dollars +apiece? That addition has got to be the Nob Hill of Lattimore. Nothing +in the 'poor but honest' line will do for Lynhurst; and we've got to set +the pace. When you see my modest bachelor quarters going up, you'll +cease to think of yours in the light of an extravagance. By next fall +you'll be infested with money, anyhow, and that house will be the least +of your troubles." + +Alice and I made up our minds that Jim was right, and went on with our +plans on a scale which sometimes brought back the Aladdin idea to my +mind, accustomed as I was to rural simplicity. But Alice, +notwithstanding that she was the daughter of a country physician of not +very lucrative practice, rose to the occasion, and spent money with a +spontaneous largeness of execution which revealed a genius hitherto +unsuspected by either of us. Jim was thoroughly delighted with it. + +"The Republic," he argued, "cannot be in any real danger when the modest +middle classes produce characters of such strength in meeting great +emergencies!" + +Jim was at his best this summer. He revelled in the work of filling the +morning paper with scare-heads detailing our operations. He enjoyed +being It, he said. Cornish, after the first few days, during which, in +spite of inside information as to his history, I felt that he would make +good the predictions of the _Herald_, ceased to be, in my mind, anything +more than I was--a trusted aide of Jim, the general. Both men went +rather frequently out to the Trescott farm--Jim with the bluff freedom +of a brother, Cornish with his rather ceremonious deference. I +distrusted the dark Sir John where women were concerned, noting how they +seemed charmed by him; but I could not see that he had made any headway +in regaining Josie's regard, though I had a lurking feeling that he +meant to do so. I saw at times in his eyes the old look which I +remembered so well. + +Josie, more than ever this season, was earning her father's commendation +as his "right-hand man." She insisted on driving the four horses which +drew the binder in the harvest. In the haying she operated the +horse-rake, and helped man the hay-fork in filling the barns. She grew +as tanned as if she had spent the time at the seashore or on the links; +and with every month she added to her charm. The scarlet of her lips, +the ruddy luxuriance of her hair, the arrowy straightness of her +carriage, the pulsing health which beamed from her eye, and dyed cheek +and neck, made their appeal to the women, even. + +"How sweet she is!" said Alice, as she came to greet us one day when we +drove to the farm, and waited for her to come to us. "How sweet she is, +Albert!" + +Her father came up, and explained to us that he didn't ask any of his +women folks to do any work except what there was in the house. He was +able to hire the outdoors work done, but Josie he couldn't keep out of +the fields. + +"Why, pa," said she, "don't you see you would spoil my chances of +marrying a fairy prince? They absolutely never come into the house; and +my straw hat is the only really becoming thing I've got to wear!" + +"Don't give a dum if yeh never marry," said Bill. "Hain't seen the man +yit that was good enough fer yeh, from my standpoint." + +Bill's reputation was pretty well known to me by this time. He had been +for years a successful breeder and shipper of live-stock, in which +vocation he had become well-to-do. On his farm he was forceful and +efficient, treading his fields like an admiral his quarter-deck. About +town he was given to talking horses and cattle with the groups which +frequented the stables and blacksmith-shops, and sometimes grew a little +noisy and boisterous with them. Whenever her father went with a shipment +of cattle to Chicago or other market, Josie went too, taking a regular +passenger train in time to be waiting when Bill's stock train arrived; +and after the beeves were disposed of, Bill became her escort to opera +and art-gallery; on such a visit I had seen her at the Stock Yards. She +was fond of her father; but this alone did not explain her constant +attendance upon him. I soon came to understand that his prompt return +from the city, in good condition, was apt to be dependent upon her +influence. It was one of those cases of weakness, associated with +strength, the real mystery of which does not often occur to us because +they are so common. + +He came into our office one day with a tremor in his hand and a hunted +look in his eye. He took a chair at my invitation, but rose at once, +went to the door, and looked up and down the street, as if for pursuers. +I saw Captain Tolliver across the street, and Bill's air of excitement +was explained. I was relieved, for at first I had thought him +intoxicated. + +"What's the matter, Bill?" said I, after he had looked at me earnestly, +almost pantingly, for a few moments. "You look nervous." + +"They're after me," he answered in repressed tones, "to sell; and I'll +be blasted if I know what to do! Wha' d'ye' 'spose they're offerin' me +for my land?" + +"The fact is, Bill," said I, "that I know all about it. I'm interested +in the deal, somewhat." + +"Then you know they've bid right around a thousand dollars an acre?" + +"Yes," said I, "or at least that they intended to offer that." + +"An' you're one o' the company," he queried, "that's doin' it?" + +"Yes," I admitted. + +"Wal," said he, "I'm kinder sorry you're in it, becuz I've about +concluded to sell; an' it seems to me that any concern that buys at that +figger is a-goin' to bust, sure. W'y, I bought that land fer two dollars +and a haff an acre. But, see here, now; I 'xpect you know your business, +an' see some way of gittin' out in the deal, 'r you wouldn't pay that. +But if I sell, I've got to have help with my folks." + +"Ah," said I, scenting the usual obstacle in such cases, "Mrs. Trescott +a little unwilling to sign the deeds?" + +"No," answered he, "strange as it may seem, ma's kinder stuck on comin' +to town to live. How she'll feel after she's tried it fer a month 'r so, +with no chickens 'r turkeys 'r milk to look after, I'm dubious; but jest +now she seems to be all right." + +"Well, what's the matter then?" said I. + +"Wal, it's Josie, to tell the truth," said he. "She's sort o' hangin' +back. An' it's for her sake that I want to make the deal! I've told her +an' told her that there's no dum sense in raisin' corn on +thousand-dollar land; but it's no use, so fur; an' here's the only +chanst I'll ever hev, mebbe, a-slippin' by. She ortn't to live her life +out on a farm, educated as she is. W'y, did you ever hear how she's been +educated?" + +I told him that in a general way I knew, but not in detail. + +"W'l, I want yeh to know all about it, so's yeh c'n see this movin' +business as it is," said he. "You know I was allus a rough cuss. Herded +cattle over there by yer father's south place, an' never went to school. +Ma, Josie's ma, y' know, kep' the Greenwood school, an' crossed the +prairie there where I was a-herdin', an' I used to look at her mighty +longin' as she went by, when the cattle happened to be clost along the +track, which they right often done. You know how them things go. An' +fin'ly one morning a blue racer chased her, as the little whelps will, +an' got his dummed little teeth fastened in her dress, an' she +a-hyperin' around haff crazy, and a-screamin' every jump, so's't I hed +to just grab her, an' hold her till I could get the blasted snake +off,--harmless, y' know, but got hooked teeth, an' not a lick o' +sense,--an' he kinder quirled around my arm, an' I nacherally tore him +to ribbins a-gittin' of him off. An' then she sort o' dropped off, an' +when she come to, I was a-rubbin' her hands an' temples. Wa'n't that a +funny interduction?" + +"It's very interesting," said I; "go on." + +"W'l you remember ol' Doc Maxfield?" said Bill, well started on a +reminiscence. "Wal, he come along, an' said it was the worst case of +collapse, whatever that means, that he ever see--her lips an' hands an' +chin all a-tremblin', an' flighty as a loon. Wal, after that I used to +take her around some, an' her folks objected becuz I was ignorant, an' +she learnt me some things, an' bein' strong an' a good dancer an' purty +good-lookin' she kind o' forgot about my failin's, an' we was married. +Her folks said she'd throwed herself away; but I could buy an' sell the +hull set of 'em now!" + +This seemed conclusive as to the merits of the case, and I told him as +much. + +"W'l Josie was born an' growed up," continued Bill, "an' it's her I +started to tell about, wa'n't it? She was allus a cute little thing, an' +early she got this art business in her head. She'd read about fellers +that had got to be great by paintin' an' carvin', an' it made her wild +to do the same thing. Wa'n't there a feller that pulled hair outer the +cat to paint Injuns with? Yes, I thought they was; I allus thought they +could paint theirselves good enough; but that story an' some others she +read an' read when she was a little gal, an' she was allus a-paintin' +an' makin' things with clay. She took a prize at the county fair when +she was fourteen, with a picter of Washin'ton crossin' the +Delaware--three dollars, by gum! An' then we hed to give her lessons; +an' they wasn't any one thet knew anything around here, she said, an' +she went to Chicago. An' I went in to visit her when she hedn't ben +there more'n six weeks, on an excursion one convention time, an' I found +her all tore up, a good deal as her ma was with the blue racer,--I don't +think she's ever ben the same light-hearted little gal sence,--an' from +there I took her to New York; an' there she fell in with a nice woman +that was awful good to her, an' they went to Europe, an' it cost a heap. +An' you may've noticed thet Josie knows a pile more'n the other women +here?" + +I admitted that this had occurred to me. + +"W'l, she was allus apt to take her head with her," said Bill, "but this +travelin' has fixed her like a hoss thet's ben druv in Chicago: nothin' +feazes her, street-cars, brass bands, circuses, overhead trains--it's +all the same to her, she's seen 'em all. Sometimes I git the notion that +she'd enjoy things more if she hadn't seen so dum many of 'em an' so +much better ones, y' know! Wal, after she'd ben over there a long time, +she wrote she was a-comin' home; an' we was tickled to death. Only I was +surprised by her writin' that she wanted us to take all them old picters +of hern, and put 'em out of sight! An' if you'll b'lieve it, she won't +talk picters nor make any sence she got back--only, jest after she got +back, she said she didn't see any use o' her goin' on dobbin' good +canvas up with good paint, an' makin' nothin' but poor picters; an' she +cried some.... I thought it was sing'lar that this art business that she +thought was the only thing thet'd ever make her happy was the only thing +I ever see her cry about." + +"It's the way," said I, "with a great many of our cherished hopes." + +"W'l, anyhow, you can see thet it's the wrong thing to put as much time +an' money into fixin' a child up f'r a different kind o' life as we hev, +an' then keep her on a farm out here. An' thet's why I want you to help +this sale through, an' bring influence to bear on her. I give up; I'm +all in." + +To me Bill seemed entirely in the right. The new era made it absurd for +the Trescotts to use their land longer as a farm. Lattimore was changing +daily. The streets were gashed with trenches for gas- and water-mains; +piled-up materials for curbing, paving, office buildings, new hotels, +and all sorts of erections made locomotion a peril; but we were happy. + +The water company was organized in our office, the gas and +electric-light company in Cornish's; but every spout led into the same +bin. + +Mr. Hinckley had induced some country dealers who owned a line of local +grain-houses to remove to Lattimore and put up a huge terminal elevator +for the handling of their trade. Captain Tolliver had been for a long +time working upon a project for developing a great water-power, by +tunneling across a bend in the river, and utilizing the fall. The +building of the elevator attracted the attention of a company of +Rochester millers, and almost before we knew it their forces had been +added to ours, and the tunnel was begun, with the certainty that a +two-thousand-barrel mill would be ready to grind the wheat from the +elevator as soon as the flume began carrying water. This tunnel cut +through an isthmus between the Brushy Creek valley and the river, and +brought to bear on our turbines the head from a ten-mile loop of shoals +and riffles. It opened into the gorge near the southern edge of Lynhurst +Park, and crossed the Trescott farm. So it was that Bill awoke one day +to the fact that his farm was coveted by divers people, who saw in his +fields and feed-yards desirable sites for railway tracks, mills, +factories, and the cottages of a manufacturing suburb. This it was that +had put the Captain, like a blood-hound, on his trial, to the end that +he was run to earth in my office, and made his appeal for help in +managing Josie. + +"There she comes now," said he. "Labor with her, won't yeh?" + +"Bring her with us to the hotel," said I, "to take dinner. If my wife +and Elkins can't fix the thing, no one can." + +So we five dined together, and after dinner discussed the Trescott +crisis. Bill put the case, with all a veteran dealer's logic, in its +financial aspects. + +"But we don't want to be rich," said Josie. + +"What've we ben actin' all these years like we have for, then?" inquired +Bill. "Seem's if I'd been lab'rin' under a mistake f'r some time past. +When your ma an' me was a-roughin' it out there in the old log-house, +an' she a-lookin' out at the Feb'uary stars through the holes in the +roof, a-holdin' you, a little baby in bed, we reckoned we was a-doin' of +it to sort o' better ourselves in a property way. Wouldn't you +'a'thought so, Jim?" + +"Well," said Mr. Elkins, with an air of judicial perpension, "if you had +asked me about it, I should have said that, if you wanted to stay poor, +you could have held your own better by staying in Pleasant Valley +Township as a renter. This was no place to come to if you wanted to +conserve your poverty." + +"But, pa, we're not adapted to town life and towns," urged Josie. "I'm +not, and you are not, and as for mamma, she'll never be contented. Oh, +Mr. Elkins, why did you come out here, making us all fortunes which we +haven't earned, and upsetting everything?" + +"Now, don't blame me, Josie," Jim protested. "You ought to consider the +fallacy of the _post hoc, propter hoc_ argument. But to return to the +point under discussion. If you could stay there, a rural Amaryllis, +sporting in Arcadian shades, having seen you doing it once or twice, I +couldn't argue against it, it's so charmingly becoming." + +"If that were all the argument--" began Josie. + +"It's the most important one--to my mind," said Jim, resuming the +discussion, "and you fail on that point; for you can't live in that way +long. If you don't sell, the Development Company will condemn grounds +for railway tracks and switch-yards; you'll find your fields and +meadows all shot to pieces; and your house will be surrounded by +warehouses, elevators, and factories. Your larks and bobolinks will be +scared off by engines and smokestacks, and your flowers spoiled with +soot. Don't parley with fate, but cash in and put your winnings in some +safe investment." + +"Once I thought I couldn't stay on the old farm a day longer; but I feel +otherwise now! What business has this 'progress' of yours to interfere?" + +"It pushes you out of the nest," answered Jim. "It gives you the chance +of your lives. You can come out into Lynhurst Park Addition, and build +your house near the Barslow and Elkins dwellings. We've got about +everything there--city water, gas, electric light, sewers, steam heat +from the traction plant, beautiful view, lots on an established grade--" + +"Don't, don't!" said Josie. "It sounds like the advertisements in the +_Herald_." + +"Well, I was just leading up to a statement of what we lack," continued +Jim. "It's the artistic atmosphere. We need a dash of the culture of +Paris and Dresden and the place where they have the dinky little +windmills which look so nice on cream-pitchers, but wouldn't do for one +of our farmers a minute. Come out and supply our lack. You owe it to the +great cause of the amelioration of local savagery; and in view of my +declaration of discipleship, and the effective way in which I have +always upheld the standard of our barbarism, I claim that you owe it to +me." + +"I've abandoned the brush." + +"Take it up again." + +"I have made a vow." + +"Break it!" + +She refused to yield, but was clearly yielding. Alice and I showed +Trescott, on a plat, the place for his new home. He was quite taken with +the idea, and said that ma would certainly be tickled with it. + +Josie sat apart with Mr. Elkins, in earnest converse, for a long time. +She looked frequently at her father, Jim constantly at her. Mr. Cornish +dropped in for a little while, and joined us in presenting the case for +removal. While he was there the girl seemed constrained, and not quite +so fully at her ease; and I could detect, I thought, the old tendency to +scrutinize his face furtively. When he went away, she turned to Jim more +intimately than before, and almost promised that she would become his +neighbor in Lynhurst. After the Trescotts' carriage had come and taken +them away, Jim told us that it was for her father, and the temptations +of idleness in the town, that Miss Trescott feared. + +"This fairy-godmother business," said he, "ain't what the prospectus +might lead one to expect. It has its drawbacks. Bill is going to cash in +all right, and I think it's for the best; but, Al, we've got to take +care of the old man, and see that he doesn't go up in the air." + + + + +CHAPTER XIII. + +A Sitting or Two in the Game with the World and Destiny. + + +Our game at Lattimore was one of those absorbing ones in which the +sunlight of next morning sifts through the blinds before the players are +aware that midnight is past. Day by day, deal by deal, it went on, card +followed card in fateful fall upon the table, and we who sat in, and +played the World and Destiny with so pitifully small a pile of chips at +the outset, saw the World and Destiny losing to us, until our hands +could scarcely hold, our eyes hardly estimate, the high-piled stacks of +counters which were ours. + +We saw the yellowing groves and brown fields of our first autumn; we +heard the long-drawn, wavering, mounting, falling, persistent howl of +the thresher among the settings of hive-shaped stacks; we saw the loads +of red and yellow corn at the corn-cribs,--as men at the board of the +green cloth hear the striking of the hours. And we heeded them as +little. The cries of southing wild-fowl heralded the snow; winter came +for an hour or so, and melted into spring; and some of us looked up from +our hands for a moment, to note the fact that it was the anniversary of +that aguish day when three of us had first taken our seats at the table: +and before we knew it, the dust and heat and summer clouds, like that +which lightened over the fete in the park, admonished us that we were +far into our second year. And still shuffle, cut, deal, trick, and hand +followed each other, and with draw and bluff and showdown we played the +World and Destiny, and playing won, and saw our stacks of chips grow +higher and higher, as our great and absorbing game went on. + +Moreover, while we won and won, nobody seemed to lose. Josie spoke that +night of fortunes which people had not earned; but surely they were +created somehow; and as the universe, when the divine fiat had formed +the world, was richer, rather than poorer, so, we felt, must these +values so magically growing into our fortunes be good, rather than evil, +and honestly ours, so far as we might be able to secure them to +ourselves. I said as much to Jim one day, at which he smiled, and +remarked that if we got to monkeying with the ethics of the trade, +piracy would soon be a ruined business. + +"Better, far better keep the lookout sweeping the horizon for sails," +said he, "and when one appears, serve out the rum and gunpowder to the +crew, and stand by to lower away the boats for a boarding-party!" + +I am afraid I have given the impression that our life at this time was +solely given over to cupidity and sordidness; and that idea I may not be +able to remove. Yet I must try to do so. We were in the game to win; but +our winnings, present and prospective, were not in wealth only. To +surmount obstacles; to drive difficulties before us like scattering +sparrows; to see a town marching before us into cityhood; to feel +ourselves the forces working through human masses so mightily that, for +hundreds of miles about us, social and industrial factors were compelled +to readjust themselves with reference to us; to be masters; to +create--all these things went into our beings in thrilling and dizzying +pulsations of a pleasure which was not ignoble. + +For instance, let us take the building of the Lattimore & Great Western +Railway. Before Mr. Elkins went to Lattimore this line had been surveyed +by the cooeperation of Mr. Hinckley, Mr. Ballard, the president of the +opposition bank, and some others. It was felt that there was little real +competition among the railways centering there, and the L. & G.W. was +designed as a hint to them of a Lattimore-built connection with the +Halliday system, then a free-lance in the transportation field, and +ready to make rates in an independent and competitive way. The Angus +Falls extension brought this system in, but too late to do the good +expected; for Mr. Halliday, in his dealings with us, convinced us of the +truth of the rumors that he had brought the other roads to terms, and +was a free-lance no longer. Month by month the need of real competition +in our carrying trade grew upon us. Rates accorded to other cities on +our commercial fighting line we could not get, in spite of the most +persistent efforts. In the offices of presidents and general managers, +in St. Louis, Chicago, St. Paul and Minneapolis, Kansas City, Omaha and +New York we were received by suave princes of the highways, who each +blandly assured us that his road looked with especial favor upon our +town, and that our representations should receive the most solicitous +attention. But the word of promise was ever broken to the hope. + +After one of these embassies the syndicate held a meeting in Cornish's +elegant offices on the ground-floor of the new "Hotel Elkins" building. +We sent Giddings away to prepare an optimistic news-story for +to-morrow's _Herald_, and an editorial leader based upon it, both of +which had been formulated among us before going into executive session +on the state of the nation. Hinckley, who had an admirable power of +seeing the crux of a situation, was making a rather grave prognosis for +us. + +"If we can't get rates which will let us into a broader territory, we +may as well prepare for reverses," said he. "Foreign cement comes almost +to our doors, in competition with ours. Wheat and live-stock go from +within twenty miles to points five hundred miles away. Who is furnishing +the brick and stone for the new Fairchild court-house and the big +normal-school buildings at Angus Falls? Not our quarries and kilns, but +others five times as far away. If you want to figure out the reason of +this, you will find it in nothing else in the world but the freight +rates." + +"It's a confounded outrage," said Cornish. "Can't we get help from the +legislature?" + +"I understand that some action is expected next winter," said I; +"Senator Conley had in here the other day a bill he has drawn; and it +seems to me we should send a strong lobby down at the proper time in +support of it." + +"Ye-e-s," drawled Jim, "but I believe in still stronger measures; and +rather than bother with the legislature, owned as it is by the roads, +I'd favor writing cuss-words on the water-tanks, or going up the track a +piece and makin' faces at one of their confounded whistling-posts or +cattle-guards--or something real drastic like that!" + +Cornish, galled, as was I, by this irony, flushed crimson, and rose. + +"The situation," said he, "instead of being a serious one, as I have +believed, seems merely funny. This conference may as well end. Having +taken on things here under the impression that this was to be a city; it +seems that we are to stay a village. It occurs to me that it's time to +stand from under! Good-evening!" + +"Wait!" said Hinckley. "Don't go, Cornish; it isn't as bad as that!" + +As he spoke he laid his hand on Cornish's arm, and I saw that he was +pale. He felt more keenly than did I the danger of division and strife +among us. + +"Yes, Mr. Hinckley," said Jim, as Cornish sat down again, "it _is_ as +bad as that! This thing amounts to a crisis. For one, I don't propose to +adopt the 'stand-from-under' tactics. They make an unnecessary disaster +as certain as death; but if we all stand under and lift, we can win more +than we've ever thought. In the legislature they hold the cards and can +beat us. It's no use fooling with that unless we seek martyrs' deaths in +the bankruptcy courts. But there is a way to meet these men, and that is +by bringing to our aid their greatest rival." + +"Do you mean--" said Hinckley. + +"I mean Avery Pendleton and the Pendleton system," replied Elkins. "I +mean that we've got to meet them on their own ground. Pendleton won't +declare war on the Halliday combination by building in here, but there +is no reason why we can't build to him, and that's what I propose to do. +We'll take the L. & G. W., swing it over to the east from the Elk Fork +up, make a junction with Pendleton's Pacific Division, and, in one week +after we get trains running, we'll have the freight combine here shot so +full of holes that it won't hold corn-stalks! That's what we'll do: +we'll do a little rate-making ourselves; and we'll make this danger the +best thing that ever happened to us. Do you see?" + +Cornish saw, sooner than any one else. As he spoke, Jim had unrolled a +map, and pointed out the places as he referred to them, like a general, +as he was, outlining the plan of a battle. He began this speech in that +quiet, convincing way of his, only a little elevated above the sarcasm +of a moment before. As he went on, his voice deepened, his eye gleamed, +and in spite of his colloquialisms, which we could not notice, his words +began to thrill us like potent oratory. We felt all that ecstasy of +buoyant and auspicious rebellion which animated Hotspur the night he +could have plucked bright honor from the pale-faced moon. At Jim's +final question, Cornish, forgetting his pique, sprang to the map, swept +his finger along the line Elkins had described, followed the main ribs +of Pendleton's great gridiron, on which the fat of half a dozen states +lay frying, on to terminals on lakes and rivers; and as he turned his +black eyes upon us, we knew from the fire in them that he saw. + +"By heavens!" he cried, "you've hit it, Elkins! And it can be done! From +to-night, no more paper railroads for us; it must be grading-gangs and +ties, and steel rails!" + +So, also, there was good fighting when Cornish wired from New York for +Elkins and me to come to his aid in placing our Lattimore & Great +Western bonds. Of course, we never expected to build this railway with +our own funds. For two reasons, at least: it is bad form to do eccentric +things, and we lacked a million or two of having the money. The line +with buildings and rolling stock would cost, say, twelve thousand +dollars per mile. Before it could be built we must find some one who +would agree to take its bonds for at least that sum. As no one would pay +quite par for bonds of a new and independent road, we must add, say, +three thousand dollars per mile for discount. Moreover, while the +building of the line was undertaken from motives of self-preservation, +there seemed to be no good reason why we should not organize a +construction company to do the actual work of building, and that at a +profit. That this profit might be assured, something like three thousand +dollars per mile more must go in. Of course, whoever placed the bonds +would be asked to guarantee the interest for two or three years; hence, +with two thousand more for that and good measure, we made up our +proposed issue of twenty thousand dollars per mile of first-mortgage +bonds, to dispose of which "the former member of the firm of Lusch, +Carskaddan & Mayer" was revisiting the glimpses of Wall Street, and +testing the strength of that mighty influence which the _Herald_ had +attributed to him. + +"You've just _got_ to win," said Giddings, who was admitted to the +secret of Cornish's embassy, "not only because Lattimore and all the +citizens thereof will be squashed in the event of your slipping up; but, +what is of much more importance, the _Herald_ will be laid in a lie +about your Wall Street pull. Remember that when foes surround thee!" + +When we joined him, Cornish admitted that he was fairly well +"surrounded." He had failed to secure the aid of Barr-Smith's friends, +who said that, with the street-car system and the cement works, they had +quite eggs enough in the Lattimore basket for their present purposes. In +fact, he had felt out to blind ends nearly all the promising burrows +supposedly leading to the strong boxes of the investing public, of which +he had told us. He accounted for this lack of success on the very +natural theory that the Halliday combination had found out about his +mission, and was fighting him through its influence with the banks and +trust companies. So he had done at last what Jim had advised him to do +at first--secured an appointment with the mighty Mr. Pendleton; and, +somewhat humbled by unsuccess, had telegraphed for us to come on and +help in presenting the thing to that magnate. + +Whom, being fenced off by all sorts of guards, messengers, clerks, and +secretaries, we saw after a pilgrimage through a maze of offices. He had +not the usual features which make up an imposing appearance; but command +flowed from him, and authority covered him as with a mantle. We knew +that he possessed and exerted the power to send prosperity in this +channel, or inject adversity into that, as a gardener directs water +through his trenches, and this knowledge impressed us. He was rather +thin; but not so much so as his sharp, high nose, his deep-set eyes, and +his bony chin at first sight seemed to indicate. Whenever he spoke, his +nostrils dilated, and his gray eyes said more than his lips uttered. He +was courteous, with a sort of condensed courtesy--the shorthand of +ceremoniousness. He turned full upon us from his desk as we entered, +rose and met us as his clerk introduced us. + +"Mr. Barslow, I'm happy to meet you; and you also, Mr. Cornish. Mr. +Wilson 'phoned about your enterprise just now. Mr. Elkins," as he took +Jim's hand, "I have heard of you also. Be seated, gentlemen. I have +given you a time appropriation of thirty minutes. I hope you will excuse +me for mentioning that at the end of that period my time will be no +longer my own. Kindly explain what it is you desire of me, and why you +think that I can have any interest in your project." + +And, with a judgment trained in the valuing of men, he turned to Jim as +our leader. + +"If our enterprise doesn't commend itself to your judgment in twenty +minutes," said Jim, with a little smile, and in much the same tone that +he would have used in discussing a cigar, "there'll be no need of +wasting the other ten; for it's perfectly plain. I'll expedite matters +by skipping what we desire, for the most part, and telling you why we +think the Pendleton system ought to desire the same thing. Our plan, in +a word, is to build a hundred and fifty miles of line, and from it +deliver two full train-loads of through east-bound freight per day to +your road, and take from you a like amount of west-bound tonnage, not +one pound of which can be routed over your lines at present." + +Mr. Pendleton smiled. + +"A very interesting proposition, Mr. Elkins," said he; "my business is +railroading, and I am always glad to perfect myself in the knowledge of +it. Make it plain just how this can be done, and I shall consider my +half-hour well expended." + +Then began the fateful conversation out of which grew the building of +the Lattimore & Great Western Railway. Jim walked to the map which +covered one wall of the room, and dropped statement after statement into +the mind of Pendleton like round, compact bullets of fact. It was the +best piece of expository art imaginable. Every foot of the road was +described as to gradients, curves, cuts, fills, trestles, bridges, and +local traffic. Then he began with Lattimore; and we who breathed in +nothing but knowledge of that city and its resources were given new +light as to its shipments and possibilities of growth. He showed how the +products of our factories, the grain from our elevators, the live-stock +from our yards, and the meats from our packing-houses could be sent +streaming over the new road and the lines of Pendleton. + +Then he turned to our Commercial Club, and showed that the merchants, +both wholesale and retail, of Lattimore were welded together in its +membership, in such wise that their merchandise might be routed from the +great cities over the proposed track. He piled argument on argument. He +hammered down objection after objection before they could be suggested. +He met Mr. Pendleton in the domain of railroad construction and +management, and showed himself familiar with the relative values of +Pendleton's own lines. + +"Your Pacific Division," said he, "must have disappointed some of the +expectations with which it was built. Its earnings cannot, in view of +the distance they fall below those of your other lines, be quite +satisfactory to you. Give us the traffic agreement we ask; and your next +report after we have finished our line will show the Pacific Division +doing more than its share in the great showing of revenue per mile which +the Pendleton system always makes. I see that my twenty minutes is about +up. I hope I have made good our promises as to showing cause for coming +to you with our project." + +Mr. Pendleton, after a moment's thought, said: "Have you made an +engagement for lunch?" + +We had not. He turned to the telephone, and called for a number. + +"Is this Mr. Wade's office?... Yes, if you please.... Is this Mr. +Wade?... This is Pendleton talking to you.... Yes, Pendleton.... There +are some gentlemen in my office, Mr. Wade, whom I want you to meet, and +I should be glad if you could join us at lunch at the club.... Well, +can't you call that off, now?... Say, at one-thirty.... Yes.... Very +kind of you.... Thanks! Good-by." + +Having made his arrangements with Mr. Wade, he hung up the telephone, +and pushed an electric button. A young man from an outer office +responded. + +"Tell Mr. Moore," said Pendleton to him, "that he will have to see the +gentlemen who will call at twelve--on that lake terminal matter--he will +understand. And see that I am not disturbed until after lunch.... And, +say, Frank! See if Mr. Adams can come in here--at once, please." + +Mr. Adams, who turned out to be some sort of a freight expert, came in, +and the rest of the interview was a bombardment of questions, in which +we all took turns as targets. When we went to lunch we felt that Mr. +Pendleton had possessed himself of all we knew about our enterprise, and +filed the information away in some vast pigeon-hole case with his own +great stock of knowledge. + +We met Mr. Wade over an elaborate lunch. He said, as he shook hands with +Cornish, that he believed they had met somewhere, to which Cornish bowed +a frigid assent. Mr. Wade was the head of The Allen G. Wade Trust +Company, and seemed in a semi-comatose condition, save when cakes, +wine, or securities were under discussion. He addressed me as "Mr. +Corning," and called Cornish "Atkins," and once in a while opened his +mouth to address Jim by name, but halted, with a distressful look, at +the realization of the fact that he could not remember names enough to +go around. He made an appointment with me for the party for the next +morning. + +"If you will come to my office before you call on Mr. Wade," said Mr. +Pendleton, "I will have a memorandum prepared of what we will do with +you in the way of a traffic agreement: it may be of some use in +determining the desirability of your bonds. I'm very glad to have met +you, gentlemen. When Lattimore gets into my world--by which I mean our +system and connections--I hope to visit the little city which has so +strong a business community as to be able to send out such a committee +as yourselves; good-afternoon!" + +"Well," said I, as we went toward our hotel, "this looks like progress, +doesn't it?" + +"I sha'n't feel dead sure," said Jim, "until the money is in bank, +subject to the check of the construction company. But doesn't it look +juicy, right now! Why, boys, with that traffic agreement we can get the +money anywhere--on the prairie, out at sea--anywhere under the shining +sun! They can't beat us. What do you say, Cornish? Will, your friend +Wade jar loose, or shall we have to seek further?" + +"He'll snap at your bonds now," said Cornish, rather glumly, I thought, +considering the circumstances; "but don't call him a friend of mine! +Why, damn him, not a week ago he turned me out of his office, saying +that he didn't want to look into any more Western railway schemes! And +now he says he believes we've met before!" + +This seemed to strike Mr. Elkins as the best practical joke he had ever +heard of; and Cornish suggested that for a man to stop in Homeric +laughter on Broadway might be pleasant for him, but was embarrassing to +his companions. By this time Cornish himself was better-natured. Jim +took charge of our movements, and commanded us to a dinner with him, in +the nature of a celebration, with a theater-party afterward. + +"Let us," said he, "hear the chimes at midnight, or even after, if we +get buncoed doing it. Who cares if we wind up in the police court! We've +done the deed; we've made our bluff good with Halliday and his gang of +highwaymen; and I feel like taking the limit off, if it lifts the roof! +Al, hold your hand over my mouth or I shall yell!" + +"Come into my parlor, and yell for me," said Cornish, "and you may do my +turn in police court, too. Come in, and behave yourself!" + +I began writing a telegram to my wife, apprising her of our good luck. +The women in our circle knew our hopes, ambitions, and troubles, as the +court ladies know the politics of the realm, and there were anxious +hearts in Lattimore. + +"I'm going down to the telegraph-office with this," said I; "can I take +yours, too?" + +When I handed the messages in, the man who received them insisted on my +reading them over with him to make sure of correct transmission. There +was one to Mr. Hinckley, one to Mr. Ballard, and two to Miss Josephine +Trescott. One ran thus, "Success seems assured. Rejoice with me. J. B. +C." The other was as follows: "In game between Railway Giants and +Country Jakes here to-day, visiting team wins. Score, 9 to 0. Barslow, +catcher, disabled. Crick in neck looking at high buildings. Have Mrs. B. +prepare porous plaster for Saturday next. Sell Halliday stock short, and +buy L. & G. W. And in name all things good and holy don't tell Giddings! +J. R. E." + + + + +CHAPTER XIV. + +In which we Learn Something of Railroads, and Attend Some Remarkable +Christenings. + + +And so, in due time, it came to pass that, our Aladdin having rubbed the +magic ring with which his Genius had endowed him, there came, out of +some thunderous and smoky realm, peopled with swart kobolds, and lit by +the white fire of gushing cupolas and dazzling billets, a train of +carriages, drawn by a tamed volcanic demon, on a wonderful way of steel, +armed strongly to deliver us from the Castle Perilous in which we were +besieged by the Giants. The way was marvelously prepared by theodolite +and level, by tented camps of men driving, with shouts and cracking +whips, straining teams in circling mazes, about dark pits on grassy +hillsides, and building long, straight banks of earth across swales; by +huge machines with iron fists thrusting trunks of trees into the earth; +by mighty creatures spinning great steel cobwebs over streams. + +At last, a short branch of steel shot off from Pendleton's Pacific +Division, grew daily longer and longer, pushed across the level +earth-banks, the rows of driven tree-trunks, and the spun steel cobwebs, +through the dark pits, nearer and nearer to Lattimore, and at last +entered the beleaguered city, amid rejoicings of the populace. Most of +whom knew but vaguely the facts of either siege or deliverance; but who +shouted, and tossed their caps, and blew the horns and beat the drums, +because the _Herald_ in a double-leaded editorial assured them that this +was _the_ event for which Lattimore had waited to be raised to complete +parity with her envious rivals. Furthermore, Captain Tolliver, +magniloquently enthusiastic, took charge of the cheering, artillery, and +band-music, and made a tumultuous success of it. + +"He told me," said Giddings, "that when the people of the North can be +brought for a moment into that subjection which is proper for the +masses, 'they make devilish good troops, suh, devilish good troops!'" + +And so it also happened that Mr. Elkins found himself the president of a +real railway, with all the perquisites that go therewith. Among these +being the power to establish town-sites and give them names. The former +function was exercised according to the principles usually governing +town-site companies, and with ends purely financial in view. The latter +was elevated to the dignity of a ceremony. The rails were scarcely laid, +when President Elkins invited a choice company to go with him over the +line and attend the christening of the stations. He convinced the rest +of us of the wisdom of this, by showing us that it would awaken local +interest along the line, and prepare the way for the auction sales of +lots the next week. + +"It's advertising of the choicest kind," said he. "Giddings will sow it +far and wide in the press dispatches, and it will attract attention; and +attention is what we want. We'll start early, run to the station +Pendleton has called Elkins Junction, at the end of the line, lie over +for a couple of hours, and come home, bestowing names as we come. Help +me select the party, and we'll consider it settled." + +As the train was to be a light one, consisting of a buffet-car and a +parlor-car, the party could not be very large. The officers of the road, +Mr. Adams, who was general traffic manager, and selected by the +bondholders, and Mr. Kittrick, the general manager, who was found in +Kansas City by Jim, went down first as a matter of course. Captain +Tolliver and his wife, the Trescotts, the Hinckleys, with Mr. Cornish +and Giddings, were put down by Jim; and to these we added the +influential new people, the Alexanders, who came with the cement-works, +of which Mr. Alexander was president, Mr. Densmore, who controlled the +largest of the elevators, and Mr. Walling, whose mill was the first to +utilize the waters of our power-tunnel, and who was the visible +representative of millions made in the flouring trade. Smith, our +architect, was included, as was Cecil Barr-Smith, sent out by his +brother to be superintendent of the street-railway, and looking upon the +thing in the light of an exile, comforted by the beautiful native +princess Antonia. We left Macdonald out, because he always called the +young man "Smith," and could not be brought to forget an early +impression that he and the architect were brothers; besides, said Jim, +Macdonald was afraid of the cars as he was of the hyphen, being most of +the time on the range with the cattle belonging to himself and Hinckley. +Which, being interpreted, meant that Mr. Macdonald would not care to go. + +Mr. Ballard was invited on account of his early connection with the L. & +G. W. project, although he was holding himself more and more aloof from +the new movements, and held forth often upon the value of conservatism. +Miss Addison, who was related to the Lattimore family, was commissioned +to invite the old General, who very unexpectedly consented. His son +Will, as solicitor for the railway company and one of the directors, was +to be one of us if he could. These with their wives and some invited +guests from near-by towns made up the party. + +We were well acquainted with each other by this time, so that it was +quite like a family party or a gathering of old friends. Captain +Tolliver was austerely polite to General Lattimore, whose refusal to +concern himself with the question as to whether our city grew to a +hundred thousand or shrunk to five he accounted for on the ground that a +man who had led hired ruffians to trample out the liberty of a brave +people must be morally warped. + +The General came, tall and spare as ever, wearing his beautiful white +moustache and imperial as a Frenchman would wear the cross of the Legion +of Honor. He was quite unable to sympathize with our lot-selling, our +plenitude of corporations, or our feverish pushing of "developments." +But the building of the railway attracted him. He looked back at the +new-made track as we flew along; and his eyes flashed under the bushy +white brows. He sat near Josie, and held her in conversation much of the +outward trip; but Jim he failed to appreciate, and treated +indifferently. + +"He is History incarnate," said Mrs. Tolliver, "and cannot rejoice in +the passing of so much that is a part of himself." + +Giddings said that this was probably true; and under the circumstances +he couldn't blame him. He, Giddings, would feel a little sore to see +things which were a part of _himself_ going out of date. It was a +natural feeling. Whereupon Mrs. Tolliver addressed her remarks very +pointedly elsewhere; and Antonia Hinckley privately admonished Giddings +not to be mean; and Giddings sought the buffet and smoked. Here I joined +him, and over our cigars he confessed to me that life to him was an +increasing burden, rapidly becoming intolerable. + +We had noticed, I informed him, an occasional note of gloom in his +editorials. This ought not to be, now that the real danger to our +interests seemed to be over, and we were going forward so wonderfully. +To which he replied that with the gauds of worldly success he had no +concern. The editorials I criticised were joyous and ebulliently +hilarious compared with those which might be expected in the future. If +we could find some blithesome ass to pay him for the _Herald_ enough +money to take him out of our scrambled Bedlam of a town, bring the idiot +on, and he (Giddings) would arrange things so we could have our touting +done as we liked it! + +Now the _Herald_ had become a very valuable property, and of all men +Giddings had the least reason to speak despitefully of Lattimore; and +his frame of mind was a mystery to me, until I remembered that there was +supposed to be something amiss between him and Laura Addison. Craftily +leading the conversation to the point where confidences were easy, I was +rewarded by a passionate disclosure on his part, which would have +amounted to an outburst, had it not been restrained by the presence of +Cornish, Hinckley, and Trescott at the other end of the compartment. + +"Oh, pshaw!" said I, "you've no cause for despair. On your own showing, +there's every reason for you to hope." + +"You don't know the situation, Barslow," he insisted, shaking his head +gloomily, "and there's no use in trying to tell you. She's too exalted +in her ideals ever to accept me. She's told me things about the +qualities she must have in the one who should be nearest to her that +just simply shut me out; and I haven't called since. Oh, I tell you, +Barslow, sometimes I feel as if I could--Yes, sir, it'll be accepted as +the best piece of railroad building for years!" + +I was surprised at the sudden transition, until I saw that our fellow +passengers were crowding to our end of the car in response to the +conductor's announcement that we were coming into Elkins Junction. I +made a note of Giddings's state of mind, as the subject of a conference +with Jim. The _Herald_ was of too much importance to us for this to be +neglected. The disciple of Iago must in some way be restored to his +normal view of things. I could not help smiling at the vast difference +between his view of Laura and mine. I, wrongly perhaps, thought her +affectedly pietistic, with ideals likely to be yielding in spirit if the +letter were preserved. + +Elkins Junction was a platform, a depot, an eating-house, and a Y; and +it was nothing else. + +"We've come up here," said Jim, "to show you probably the smallest town +in the state, and the only one in the world named after me. We wanted to +show you the whole line, and Mr. Schwartz felt as if he'd prefer to turn +his engine around for the return trip. The last two towns we came +through, and hence the first two going back, are old places. The third +station is a new town, and Conductor Corcoran will take us back there, +where we'll unveil the name of the station, and permit the people to +know where they live. While we're doing the sponsorial act, lunch will +be prepared and ready for us to discuss during the next run." + +On the way back there was a stir of suppressed excitement among the +passengers. + +"It's about this name," said Miss Addison to her seat-mate. "The town is +on the shore of Mirror Lake, and they say it will be an important one, +and a summer resort; and no one knows what the name is to be but Mr. +Elkins." + +"Really, a very odd affair!" said Miss Allen, of Fairchild, Antonia's +college friend. "It makes a social function of the naming of a town!" + +"Yes," said Mr. Elkins, "and it is one of the really enduring things we +can do. Long after the memory of every one here is departed, these +villages will still bear the names we give them to-day. If there's any +truth in the belief that some people have, that names have an influence +for good or evil, the naming of the towns may be important as building +the railroad." + +I was sitting with Antonia. Miss Allen and Captain Tolliver were with +us, our faces turned toward one another. General Lattimore, with Josie +and her father, was on the opposite side of the car. Most of the company +were sitting or standing near, and the conversation was quite general. + +"Oh, it's like a romance!" half whispered Antonia to us. "I envy you men +who build roads and make towns. Look at Mr. Elkins, Sadie, as he stands +there! He is master of everything; to me he seems as great as Napoleon!" + +She neither blushed nor sought to conceal from us her adoration for Jim. +It was the day of his triumph, and a fitting time to acknowledge his +kinghood; and her admission that she thought him the greatest, the most +excellent of men did not surprise me. Yet, because he was older than +she, and had never put himself in a really loverlike attitude toward +her, I thought it was simply an exalted girlish regard, and not at all +what we usually understand by an affair of the heart. Moreover, at that +time such praise as she gave him would not have been thought +extravagant in almost any social gathering in Lattimore. Let me confess +that to me it does not now seem so ... Cecil Barr-Smith walked out and +stood on the platform. + +General Lattimore was apparently thinking of the features of the +situation which had struck Antonia as romantic. + +"You young men," said he, "are among the last of the city-builders and +road-makers. My generation did these things differently. We went out +with arms in our hands, and hewed out spaces in savagery for homes. You +don't seem to see it; but you are straining every nerve merely to shift +people from many places to one, and there to exploit them. You wind your +coils about an inert mass, you set the dynamo of your power of +organization at work, and the inert mass becomes a great magnet. People +come flying to it from the four quarters of the earth, and the +first-comers levy tribute upon them, as the price of standing-room on +the magnet!" + +"I nevah hea'd the real merit and strength and safety of ouah +real-estate propositions bettah stated, suh!" said Captain Tolliver +ecstatically. + +Jim stood looking at the General with sober regard. + +"Go on, General," said he. + +"Not only that," went on the General, "but people begin forestalling the +standing-room, so as to make it scarcer. They gamble on the power of the +magnet, and the length of time it will draw. They buy to-day and sell +to-morrow; or cast up what they imagine they might sell for, and call +the increase profit. Then comes the time when the magnet ceases to draw, +or the forestallers, having, in their greed, grasped more than they can +keep, offer too much for the failing market, and all at once the thing +stops, and the dervish-dance ends in coma, in cold forms and still +hands, in misery and extinction!" + +There was a pause, during which the old soldier sat looking out of the +widow, no one else finding aught to say. Elkins remained standing, and +once or twice gave that little movement of the head which precedes +speech, but said nothing. Cornish smiled sardonically. Josie looked +anxiously at Jim, apprehensive as to how he would take it. At last it +was Ballard the conservative who broke silence. + +"I hope, General," said he, "that our little movement won't develop into +a dervish-dance. Anyhow, you will join in our congratulations upon the +completion of the railroad. You know you once did some railroad-building +yourself, down there in Tennessee--I know, for I was there. And I've +always taken an interest in track-laying ever since." + +"So have I," said the General; "that's what brought me out to-day." + +"Oh, tell us about it," said Josie, evidently pleased at the change of +subject; "tell us about it, please." + +"No, no!" he protested, "you may read it better in the histories, +written by young fellows who know more about it than we who were there. +You'll find, when you read it, that it was something like this: Grant's +host was over around Chattanooga, starving for want of means for +carrying in provisions. We were marching eastward to join him, when a +message came telling us to stop at Decatur and rebuild the railroad to +Nashville. So, without a thought that there was such a thing as an +impossibility, we stopped--we seven or eight thousand common Americans, +volunteer soldiers, picked at random from the legions of heroes who +saved liberty to the world--and without an engineering corps, without +tools or implements, with nothing except what any like number of our +soldiers had, we stopped and built the road. That is all. The rails had +been heated, and wound about trees and stumps. The cross-ties were +burned to heat the rails. The cars had been destroyed by fire, and their +warped ironwork thrown into ditches. The engines lay in scrap-heaps at +the bottoms of ravines and rivers. The bridges were gone. Out of the +chaos to which the structure had been resolved, there was nothing left +but the road-bed. + +"When I think of what we did, I know that with liberty and intelligence +men with their naked hands could, in short space, re-create the +destroyed wealth of the world. We made tools of the scraps of iron and +steel we found along the line. We felled trees. We impressed little +sawmills and sawed the logs into timbers for bridges and cars. Out of +the battle-scarred and march-worn ranks came creative and constructive +genius in such profusion as to astound us, who thought we knew them so +well. Those blue-coated fellows, enlisted and serving as food for +powder, and used to destruction, rejoiced in once more feeling the +thrill there is in making things." + +"Out of the ranks came millers, and ground the grain the foragers +brought in; came woodmen, and cut the trees; came sawyers, and sawed the +lumber. We asked for blacksmiths; and they stepped from the ranks, and +made their own tools and the tools of the machinists. We called for +machinists; and out of the ranks they stepped, and rebuilt the engines, +and made the cars ready for the carpenters. When we wanted carpenters, +out of the same ranks of common soldiers they walked, and made the cars. +From the ranks came other men, who took the twisted rails, unwound them +from the stumps and unsnarled them from one another, as women unwind +yarn, and laid them down fit to carry our trains. And in forty days our +message went back to Grant that we had 'stopped and built the road,' and +that our engines were even then drawing supplies to his hungry army. +Such was the incomparable army which was commanded by that silent genius +of war; and to have been one of such an army is to have lived!" + +The withered old hand trembled, as the great past surged back through +his mind. We all sat in silence; and I looked at Captain Tolliver, +doubtful as to how he would take the old Union general's speech. What +the Captain's history had been none of us knew, except that he was a +Southerner. When the general ceased, Tolliver was sitting still, with no +indication of being conscious of anything special in the conversation, +except that a red spot burned in each dark cheek. As the necessity for +speech grew with the lengthening silence, he rose and faced General +Lattimore. + +"Suh," said he, "puhmit a man who was with the victohs of Manasses; who +chahged with mo' sand than sense at Franklin; and who cried like a child +aftah Nashville, and isn't ashamed of it, by gad! to offah his hand, and +to say that he agrees with you, suh, in youah tribute to the soldiers of +the wah, and honahs you, suh, as a fohmah foe, and a worthy one, and he +hopes, a future friend!" + +Somehow, the Captain's swelling phrases, his sonorous allusions to +himself in the third person, had for the moment ceased to be ridiculous. +The environment fitted the expression. The general grasped his hand and +shook it. Then Ballard claimed the right, as one of the survivors of +Franklin, to a share in the reunion, and they at once removed the strain +which had fallen upon us with the General's first speech, by relating +stories and fraternizing soldierwise, until Conductor Corcoran called in +at the door, "Mystery Number One! All out for the christening!" + +As we gathered on the platform, we saw that the signboard on the +station-building, for the name of the town, had been put up, but was +veiled by a banner draped over it. Tents were pitched near, in which +people lived waiting for the lot-auction, that they might buy sites for +shops and homes. The waters of the lake shone through the trees a few +rods away; and in imagination I could see the village of the future, +sprinkled about over the beautiful shore. The future villagers gathered +near the platform; and when Jim stepped forward to make the speech of +the occasion, he had a considerable audience. + +"Ladies and gentlemen," said he, "our visit is for the purpose of +showing the interest which the Lattimore & Great Western takes and will +continue to take in the towns on its line, and to add a name to what, I +notice, has already become a local habitation. In conferring that name, +we are aware that the future citizens of the place have claims upon us. +So one has been selected which, as time passes, will grow more and more +pleasant to your ears; and one which the person bestowing it regards as +an honor to the town as high as could be conferred in a name. No station +on our lines could have greater claims upon our regard than the +possession of this name. And now, gentlemen--" + +Mr. Elkins removed his hat, and we all followed his example. Some one +pulled a cord, the banner fell away, and the name was revealed. It was +"JOSEPHINE." The women looked at it, and turned their eyes on Josie, who +blushed rosily, and shrank back behind her father, who burst into a loud +laugh of unalloyed pleasure. + +"I propose three cheers for the town of Josephine," went on Mr. Elkins, +"and for the lady for whom it is named!" + +They were real cheers--good hearty ones; followed by an address, in the +name of the town, by a bright young man who pushed forward and with +surprising volubility thanked President Elkins for his selection of the +name, and closed with flowery compliments to the blushing Miss Trescott, +whose identity Jim had disclosed by a bow. He was afterwards a thorn in +our flesh in his practice as a personal-injury lawyer. At the time, +however, we warmed to him, as under his leadership the dwellers in the +tents and round about the waters of Mirror Lake all shook hands with Jim +and Josie. + +Cornish stood with a saturnine smile on his face, and glared at some of +the more pointed hits of the young lawyer. Cecil Barr-Smith beamed +radiant pleasure, as he saw the evident linking in this public way of +Jim's name and Josie's. Antonia stood close to Cecil's side, and chatted +vivaciously to him--not with him; for her words seemed to have no +correlation with his. + +"Quite like the going away of a bridal party!" said she with exaggerated +gayety, and with a little spitefulness, I thought. "Has any one any +rice?" + +"All aboard!" said Corcoran; and the joyful and triumphant party, with +their outward intimacy and their inward warfare of passions and desires, +rolled on toward "Mystery Number Two," which was duly christened +"Cornish," and celebrated in champagne furnished by its godfather. + +"Don't you ever drink champagne?" said Cornish, as Josie declined to +partake. + +"Never," said she. + +"What, _never_?" he went on, Pinaforically. + +"My God!" thought I, "the assurance of the man!" And the palm-encircled +alcove at Auriccio's, as it was wont so often to do, came across my +vision, and shut out everything but the Psyche face in its ruddy halo, +speeding by me into the street, and the vexed young man in the faultless +attire slowly following. + +Mystery Number Three was "Antonia," a lovely little place in embryo; +"Barslow" came next, followed by "Giddings" and "Tolliver." We were +tired of it when we reached "Hinckley," platted on a farm owned by +Antonia's father, and where we ceased to perform the ceremony of +unveiling. It was a memorable trip, ending with sunset and home. Captain +Tolliver assisted General Lattimore to alight from the train, and they +went arm in arm up to the old General's home. + +That night, according to his wont, Jim came to smoke with me in the late +evening. "Let's take a car," said he, "and go up and have a look at the +houses." + +These were our new mansions up in Lynhurst Park Addition, now in process +of erection. In the moonlight we could see them dimly, and at a little +distance they looked like masses of ruins--the second childhood of +houses. A stranger could have seen, from the polished columns and the +piles of carved stone, that they were to be expensive and probably +beautiful structures. + +"What do you think of the General in the role of Cassandra?" asked Jim, +as we sat in the skeleton room which was to be his library. + +"It struck me," said I, "as a particularly artistic bit of croaking!" + +"The Captain says frequently," said Jim, his cigar glowing like a +variable star, "that opportunity knocks once. The General, I'm afraid, +knocks all the time. But if it should turn out that he's right about +the--the--dervish-dance ... it would be ... to put it mildly ... a +horse on us, Al, wouldn't it?" + +I had no answer to this fanciful speech, and made none. Instead, I told +him of Giddings's love-sickness. + +"The philosophy of Iago has broken down," said he, "and the boy is sort +of short-circuited. Antonia can take him in hand, and turn him out full +of confidence; and with that, I'll answer for the lady. That can be +fixed easy, and ought to be. Let's walk back." + +"What was it he said?" he asked, as we parted. "'Coma, cold forms, still +hands, and extinction.' Well, if the dervish-dance does wind up in that +sort of thing, it's only a short-cut to the inevitable. Those are pretty +houses up there; we'd have been astounded over them when we used to fish +together on Beaver Creek;--but suppose they are? + + "'They say the Lion and the Lizard keep + The Courts where Jamshyd gloried and drank deep; + And Bahram, that great hunter--the Wild Ass + Stamps o'er his Head, but cannot break his Sleep!' + +Good-night, Al!" + + + + +CHAPTER XV. + +Some Affairs of the Heart Considered in their Relation to Dollars and +Cents. + + +Antonia was sitting in a hammock. Josie and Alice were not far away +watching Cecil Barr-Smith, who was wading into the lake to get +water-lilies for them, contrary to the ordinances of the city of +Lattimore in such cases made and provided. The six were dawdling away +our time one fine Sunday in Lynhurst Park. I forgot to say Mr. Elkins +and myself were discussing affairs of state with Miss Hinckley. + +"He's such a ninny," said Antonia. + +"Aren't all people when in his forlorn condition?" asked Jim. + +Antonia looked away at the clouds, and did not reply. + +"But if he had a morsel of the cynical philosophy he boasts of," said +she, "he could see." + +"I don't know about that," said Jim lazily, looking over at the other +group; "a woman can conceal her feelings in such a case pretty +completely." + +"I don't know about that," echoed Antonia. "I wish I did; it would +simplify things." + +"I believe," said I, "that it's a simple enough matter for you to solve +and manage as it is." + +"But it's so absurd to bother with!" said she; "and what's the use?" + +"Doesn't it seem that way?" said Jim. "And yet you know we brought him +here for a definite purpose; and in his present state he can't make +good. Just read his editorial this morning: it would add gloom to the +proceedings, read at a funeral. We want things whooped up, and he wants +to whoop 'em; but long screeds on 'The Sacred Right of Self-destruction' +hurt things, and bring the paper into disrepute, and crowd out +optimistic matter that we desire. And as long as both families want the +thing brought about, and there is good reason to think that Laura will +not prove eternally immovable, I take it to be an important enough +matter, from the standpoint of dollars and cents, for the exercise of +our diplomacy." + +"Well, then," said Antonia, "get the people together on some social +occasion, and we'll try." + +"I've thought," said Jim, "of having a house-warming--as soon as the +weather gets so that the very name of the function won't keep folks +away. My house is practically done, you know." + +"Just the thing," said Antonia. "There are cosy nooks and deep retreats +enough to make it a sort of labyrinth for the ensnaring of our victims." + +"Isn't it a queer thing in language," said Jim, "that these retreats are +the places where advances are made!" + +"Not when you consider," said Antonia, "that retreats follow repulses." + +"We ought to have the Captain and the General here, if this military +conversation is to continue," said I. "And here comes Cecil. Stop before +he comes, or we shall never get through with the explanation of the +jokes." + +This remark elicited the laughter which the puns failed to provoke; for +Cecil was color-blind in all things relating to the American joke. The +humor of _Punch_ appealed to him, and the wit of Sterne and Dean Swift; +but the funny column and the paragrapher's niche of our newspapers he +regarded as purely pathological phenomena. I sometimes feel that Cecil +was right about this. Can the mind which continues to be charmed by +these paragraphic strainings be really sound?--but this is not a +dissertation. Cecil reconciled himself to his position as the local +exemplification of the traditional Englishman whose trains of ideas run +on the freight schedule--and was one of the most popular fellows in +Lattimore. He gloried in his slavery to Antonia, and seemed to glean +hope from the most sterile circumstances. + +It was easy to hope, in Lattimore, then. It was not many days after our +talk in the park before I noticed a change for the better in Giddings, +even. Just before Jim's house-warming, he came to me with something like +optimism in his appearance. I started to cheer him up, and went wrong. + +"I'm glad to see by your cheerful looks," said I, "that the philosophy +of Iago--" + +"Say, now!" cried he, "don't remind me of that, for Heaven's sake!" + +"Why, certainly not," said I, "if you object." + +"I do object," said he most earnestly; "why, that damned-fool philosophy +may have ruined my life, you know." + +"Of course I know what you mean," said I; "but I'm convinced, and so are +all your friends, that if you fail, it'll be your own lack of nerve, and +nothing else, that you'll owe the disaster to. You should--" + +"I should have refrained from trampling under foot the dearest ideals of +the only girl-- However, I can't talk of these things to any one, +Barslow. But I have some hope now. Antonia and Josie have both been very +kind lately--and say, Barslow, I see now how little foundation there is +for that old gag about the women hating each other!" + +"I've always felt," said I, anxious to draw him out so that I might see +what the conspirators had been doing, "that there's nothing in _that_ +idea. But what has changed your view?" + +"Antonia, and Josie, and even your wife," said he, "have been keeping up +a regular lobby in my behalf with Laura. They think they've got the deal +plugged up now, so that she'll give me a show again, and--" + +"Why, surely," said I; "in my opinion, there never was any need for you +to feel downcast." + +"Barslow," he said, with the air of a man who has endured to the limit, +"you are a good fellow, but you make me tired when you talk like that. +Why, four weeks ago I had no more show than a snowball in--in the +crater of Vesuvius. But now I'm encouraged. These girls have been doing +me good, as I just said, and I'm convinced that my series of editorials +on 'The Influence of Christianity on Civilization,' in which I've given +the Church the credit of being the whole thing, has helped some." + +"They ought to do good somewhere," said I, "they certainly haven't +boomed Lattimore any." + +"Damn Lattimore!" said he bitterly. "When a man's very life--But see +here, Barslow, I know you're not in earnest about this. And I'll be all +right in a day or two, or I'll be eternally wrong. I'm going to make one +final cast of the die. I may go down to bottomless perdition, or I may +be caught up to the battlements of heaven; but such a mass of doubts and +miseries as I've been lately, I'll no longer be! Pray for me, Barslow, +pray for me!" + +This despairing condition of Giddings's was a sort of continuing +sensation with us at that time. We discussed it quite freely in all its +aspects, humorous and tragic. It was so unexpected a development in the +young man's character, and, with all due respect to the discretion and +resisting powers of Miss Addison, so entirely gratuitous and factitious. + +"He has ability as a writer," said the Captain; "but in such a mattah +anybody but a fool ought to see that the thing to do is to chahge the +intrenchments. I trust that I may not be misunde'stood when I say that, +in my opinion, a good rattling chahge would not be a fo'lo'n hope!" + +"It bothers," said Jim; "and if it weren't for that, I'd feel +conscience-stricken at doing anything to rob the idiot of a most +delicious grief." + +The coolness of early autumn was in the air the night of Jim's +house-warming. To describe his dwelling, in these days when fortunes are +spent on the details of a stairway, and a king's ransom for the +tapestries of a salon, all of which luxuries are spread before the eyes +of the public in the columns of Sunday papers and magazines, would be to +court an anticlimax. But this was before the multimillionaire had made +the need for an augmentative of the word "luxury"; and Jim's house was +noteworthy for its beauty: its cunningly wrought iron and wood; and +columned halls and stairways; and wide-throated fireplaces, each a +picture in tile, wood, and metalwork; and vistas like little fairylands +through silken portieres; and carven chairs and couches, reminiscent of +royal palaces; and chambers where lovely color-schemes were worked out +in rug, and bed, and canopy. There were decorations made by men whose +names were known in London and Paris. From out-of-the-way places Mr. +Elkins had brought collections of queer and interesting and pretty +things which, all his life, he had been accumulating; and in his library +were broad areas of well-worn book-backs. Somehow, people looked upon +the Mr. Elkins who was master of all these as a more important man than +the Elkins who had blown into the town on some chance breeze of +speculation, and taken rooms at the Centropolis. + +It was all light and color, that night. Even the formal flower-beds of +the grounds and the fountain spouting on the lawn were like scenery in +the lime-light. Only, back in the shrubbery there were darker nooks in +summer-houses and arbors for those who loved darkness rather than light, +because their deeds, to the common mind, were likely to seem foolish. I +remember thinking that if Mr. Giddings really wanted a chance to take +the high dive of which he had spoken to me, the opportunity was before +him. + +His Laura was there, her devotee-like expression striving with an +exceedingly low-cut dress to sound the distinguishing note of her +personality. Giddings was at the punch-bowl as on their arrival she +swept past with the General. When he saw the nun-like glance over the +swelling bosom, the poor stricken cynic blushed, turned pale, and +wheeled to flee. But Cecil, as if following orders, arrested him and +began plying him with the punch--from which Giddings seemed to draw +courage: for I saw him, soon, gravitate to her whom he loved and so +mysteriously dreaded. + +"It's a pe'fect jewel-case of a house!" said the Captain, as he moved +with the trooping company through the mansion. + +"Indeed, indeed it is," said Mrs. Tolliver to Alice; "the jewel, whoever +it may be, is to be envied." + +"I hope," said Jim to Josie, "that you agree with Mrs. Tolliver?" + +"Oh, yes," said Josie, "but you attach far too much importance to my +judgment. If it is any comfort to you, however, I want to +praise--everything--unreservedly." + +"I won't know, for a while," said Jim, "whether it is to be my house +only, or home in the full sense of the word." + +"One doesn't know about that, I fancy," said Cecil; "for a long time--" + +"I mean to know soon," said Jim. + +Josie was looking intently at the carving on one of the chairs, and paid +no heed, though the remark seemed to be addressed to her. + +"What I mean, you know," said Cecil, "is that, no matter how well the +house may be built and furnished, it's the associations, the history of +the place, the things that are in the air, that makes 'Ome!" + +There was in the manner of his capitalizing the word as he uttered it, +and in the unwonted elision of the H, that tribute to his dear island +which the exiled Briton (even when soothed by the consolation offered by +street-car systems to superintend, and rose-pink blondes to serve), +always pays when he speaks of Home. + +"Associations," said Jim, "may be historical or prophetic. In the former +case, we have to take them on trust; but as to those of the future, we +are sure of them." + +"Yahs," said Cecil, using the locution which he always adopted when +something subtle was said to him, "I dare say! I dare say!" + +"Well, then," Jim went on, "I have this matter of the atmosphere or +associations under my own control." + +"Just so," said Cecil. "Clever conceit, Miss Trescott, isn't it, now?" + +But Miss Trescott had apparently heard nothing of Jim's speech, and +begged pardon; and wouldn't they go and show her the bronzes in the +library? + +"This mansion, General," said the Captain, "takes one back, suh, to the +halcyon days of American history. I refeh, suh, to those times when the +plantahs of the black prairie belt of Alabama lived like princes, in the +heart of an enchanted empire!" + +"A very interesting period, Captain," said the General. "It is a pity +that the industrial basis was one which could not endure!" + +"In the midst of fo'ests, suh," went on the Captain, "we had ouah +mansions, not inferio' to this--each a little kingdom with its complete +wo'ld of amusements, its cote, and its happy populace, goin' singin' to +the wo'k which supported the estate!" + +"Yes," said the General, "I thought, when we were striking down that +state of things, that we were doing a great thing for that populace. But +I now see that I was only helping the black into a new slavery, the +fruits of which we see here, around us, to-night." + +"I hahdly get youah meaning, suh--" + +"Well," said the General, looking about at the little audience. (It was +in the smoking-room, and those present were smokers only.) "Well, now, +take my case. I have some pretty valuable grounds down there where I +live. When I got them, they were worthless. I could build as good a +mansion as this or any of your ante-bellum Alabama houses for what I can +get out of that little tract. What is that value? Merely the expression +in terms of money of the power of excluding the rest of mankind from +that little piece of ground. I make people give me the fruits of their +labor, myself doing nothing. That's what builds this house and all these +great houses, and breeds the luxury we are beginning to see around us; +and the consciousness that this slavery exists, and is increasing, and +bids fair to grow greatly, is what is making men crazy over these little +spots of ground out here in the West! It is this slavery--" + +"Suh," exclaimed the Captain, rising and grasping the General's hand, +"you have done me the favo' of making me wisah! I nevah saw so cleahly +the divine decree which has fo'eo'dained us to this opulence. Nothing so +satisfactory, suh, as a basis and reason foh investment, has been +advanced in my hearing since I have been in the real-estate business! +Let us wo'k this out a little mo' in detail, if you please, suh--" + +"Let us escape while there is yet time!" said Cornish; and we fled. + +After supper there was a cotillion. The spacious ballroom, with its roof +so high that the lights up there were as stars, was a sight which could +scarcely be reconciled with the village community which he had found and +changed. The palms, and flowers, and lights which decorated the room; +the orchestra's river of dance-music; the men, all in the black livery +which--on the surface--marks the final conquest of civilization over +barbarism; the beautiful gowns, the sparkling jewels, and the white +shoulders and arms of the ladies--all these made me wonder if I had not +been transported to some Mayfair or Newport, so pictorial, so +decorative, so charged with art, it seemed to be. The young people, +carrying on their courtships in these unfamiliar halls, their +disappearances into the more remote and tenebrous outskirts of the +assembly--all seemed to me to be taking place on the stage, or in some +romance. + +I told Alice about this as we walked home--it was only across the +street--to our own new house. + +"Don't tell any one about this feeling of yours," said she. "It betrays +your provincialism, my dear. You should feel, for the first time in your +life, perfectly at home. 'Armor, rusting on his walls, On the blood of +Clifford calls,' you know." + +"Mine didn't hear the call," said I; "I'm probably the first of my race +to wear this--But I enjoyed it." + +"Well, I am too full of something that took place to discuss the +matter," said she, as we sat down at home. "I am perplexed. You know +about Mr. Cornish and Josie, don't you?" + +She startled me, for I had never told her a word. + +"Know about them!" I cried, a little dramatically. "What do you mean? +No, I don't!" + +"Why, what's the matter, Albert?" she queried. "I haven't charged them +with midnight assassination, or anything like that! Only, it seems that +he has been making love to her, for some time, in his cool and +self-contained way. I've known it, and she's been perfectly conscious, +that I knew; but never said anything to me of it, and seemed unwilling +even to approach the subject. But to-night Cecil and I found her out in +the canopied seat by the fountain, and I knew something was the matter, +and sent Cecil away. Something told me that Mr. Cornish was concerned +in it, and I asked her at once where he went. + +"'He is gone!' said she. 'I don't know where he is, and I don't care! I +wish I might never see him any more!' + +"You may imagine my surprise. When a young woman uses such language +about a man, it is a certainty that she isn't voicing her true feelings, +or that it isn't a normal love affair. So I wormed out of her that he +had made her an offer." + +"'Well,' said I, 'if, as I infer from your conversation, you have +refused him, there's an end of the matter; and you need not worry about +seeing him any more.' + +"'But,' said she, 'Alice, I haven't refused him!' + +"That took me aback a little," went on Alice, "for I had other plans for +her; so I said: 'You haven't accepted the fellow, have you?' + +"'Oh, no, no!' said she, in a sort of quivery way, 'but what right have +you to speak of him in that way?' And that is all I could get out of +her. She was so unreasonable and disconnected in her talk, and the +others came out, and I tell you what, Albert Barslow, that man Cornish +will do evil yet, among us! I have always thought so!" + +"I don't see any ground for any such prediction," said I, "in anything +you have told me. Her inability to make up her mind--" + +"Means that there's something wrong," said my wife dogmatically. "It +means that he has some sinister influence over her, as he has over +almost everybody, with those coal-black eyes of his and his satanic +ways. And worse than all else, it means that he'll finally get her, in +spite of herself!" + +"Pshaw!" said I. + +"Go away, Albert!" said she, "or we shall quarrel. Go back and find my +fan--I left it on the mantel in the library. The house is lighted yet; +and I was going to send you back anyhow. Kiss me, and go, please." + +I felt that if Alice had had in her memory my vision of the supper at +Auriccio's, she would have been confirmed in her fears; but to me, in +spite of the memory, they seemed absurd. My only apprehension was that +she might be right as to the final outcome, to the wreck of Jim's hopes. +I did not take the matter at all seriously, in fact. I think we men must +usually have such an affair worked out to some conclusion, for weal or +woe, before we regard it otherwise than lightly. That was the reason +that Giddings's distraught condition was only a matter of laughter to +all of us. And as something like this passed through my mind, Giddings +himself collared me as I crossed the street. + +"Old man!" said he, "congratulate me! It's all right, Barslow, it's all +right." + +"Up on the battlements, are you?" said I. "Well, I congratulate you, +Giddings; and don't make such an ass of yourself, please, any more. I +never noticed until this evening what a fine girl Laura is. You're +really a very fortunate fellow indeed!" + +"You never noticed it!" said he with utter scorn. "Well, if--" + +"It's late," said I. "Come and see me in the morning! Good-night." + +I went in at the front door of the house. It stood wide open, as if the +current of guests passing out had removed its tendency to swing shut. It +seemed lonely now, inside, with all the decorations of the assembly +still in place in the empty hall. I passed into the library, and found +Jim sitting idly in a great leather chair. He seemed not to see me; or +if he did, he paid no attention. I went to the mantel, picked up Alice's +fan, and turned to Jim. + +"Sit down," said he. + +"Having a sort of 'oft in the stilly night' experience, Jim, or a case +of William the Conqueror on the Field of Hastings?" + +"Yes," said he. "Something like that." + +"Well, your house-warming has been a success, Jim," said I, "though a +fellow wouldn't think so to look at you. And the house is faultless. I +envy you the house, but the ability to plan and furnish it still more. I +didn't think it was in you, old man! Where did you learn it all?" + +"You may have the house, if you want it, Al," said he. "I don't think +it's going to be of any use to me." + +"Why, Jim," said I, seeing that it was something more than a mere mood +with him, "what is it? Has anything gone wrong?" + +"Nothing that I've any right to complain of," said he. "Of course, no +man puts as much of his life into such a thing as I have into +this--without thinking of more than living in it--alone. I've never had +what you can really call a home--not since I was a little chap, when it +was home wherever there were trees and mother. I've filled this--with +those associations I spoke to Barr-Smith about--to-night--a little more +than I seem to have had any warrant to do. I tried to make sure about +the jewel for the jewel-case to-night, and it went wrong, Al; and that's +all there is of it. I don't think I shall need the house, and if you +like it you can have it." + +"Do you mean that Josie has refused you?" said I. + +"She didn't put it that way," said he, "but it amounts to that." + +"Nothing that isn't a refusal," said I, "ought to be accepted as such. +What did she say?" + +"Nothing definite," he answered wearily, "only that it couldn't be +'yes,' and when I urged her to make it 'yes' or 'no,' she refused to say +either; and asked me to forget that I had ever said anything to her +about the matter. There have been some things which--led me to hope--for +a different answer; and I'm a good deal taken down, Al ... I wouldn't +like to talk this way--with any one else." + +There seemed to be no reason for abandonment of hope, I urged upon him, +and after a cigar or so I left him, evidently impressed with this view +of the case, but nevertheless bitterly disappointed. It meant delay and +danger to his hopes; and Jim was not a man to brook delay, or suffer +danger to go unchallenged. I dared not tell him of Cornish's offer, and +of its fate, so similar to his. + +"I wonder if it is coquetry on her part," thought I, as I went back with +the fan. "I wonder if it will cause things to go wrong in our business +affairs. I wonder if it is possible for her to be sincerely unable to +make up her mind, or if there is anything in Alice's malign-influence +theory. Anyhow, in the department of Cupid business certainly is picking +up!" + + + + +CHAPTER XVI. + +Some Things which Happened in Our Halcyon Days. + + +If there was any tension among us just after the house-warming, it was +not noticeable. Mr. Cornish and Mr. Elkins seemed unaware of their +rivalry. Had either of the two been successful, it might have made +mischief; but as it was, neither felt that his rejection was more than +temporary. Neither knew much of the other's suit, and both seemed full +of hope and good spirits. + +Altogether, these were our halcyon days. It seemed to crew and captain a +time for the putting off of armor, and the donning of the garlands of +complacent respite from struggle. The work we had undertaken seemed +accomplished--our village was a city. The great wheel we had set +whirling went spinning on with power. Long ago we had ceased to treat +the matter jocularly; and to regard our operations as applied psychology +only, or as a piratical reunion, no longer occurred to us. There is such +a thing, I believe, as self-hypnotism; but if we knew it, we made no +application of our knowledge to our own condition. This great, +scattered, ebullient town, grown from the drowsy Lattimore of a few +years ago, must surely be, even now, what we had willed it to be: and +therefore, could we not pause and take our ease? + +There was the General, of course. He, Jim said, "'knocked' so constantly +as to be sort of ex-officio President of the Boiler-makers' Union," and +talked of the inevitable collapse. But who ever heard of a city built by +people of his way of thinking? And there was Josie Trescott, with her +agreement on broad lines with the General, and her deprecation of the +giving of fortunes to people who had not earned them; but Josie was only +a woman, who, to be sure, knew more of most matters than the rest of us, +but could not have any very valuable knowledge of the prospects for +commercial prosperity. + +That we were in the midst of an era of the most wonderful commercial +prosperity none denied. How could they? The streets, so lately bordered +with low stores, hotels, and banks, were now craggy with tall office +buildings and great hostelries, through which the darting elevators shot +hurrying passengers. Those trees which made early twilight in the +streets that night when Alice, Jim, and I first rode out to the Trescott +farm were now mostly cut down to make room for "improvements." + +Brushy Creek gorge was no longer dark and cool, with its double sky-line +of trees drowsing toward one another, like eyelashes, from the friendly +cliffs. The cooing of the pigeons was gone forever. The muddied water +from the great flume raced down through the ravine, turning many wheels, +but nowhere gathering in any form or place which seemed good for trout. +On either side stood shanties, and ramshackle buildings where such +things as stonecutting and blacksmithing were done. Along the waterside +ran the tracks of our Terminal and Belt Line System, on which trains of +flat-cars always stood, engaged in the work of carrying away the cliffs, +in which they were aided and abetted by giant derricks and the fiends of +dynamite and nitro-glycerin. Limekilns burned all the time, turning the +companionable gray ledges into something offensive and corrosive. One +must now board a street-car, and ride away beyond Lynhurst Park before +one could find the good and pure little Brushy Creek of yore. + +The dwellers in the houses which stood in their lawns of vivid green had +gone away into the new "additions," to be in the fashion, and to escape +from the smoke and clang of engine and factory. Their old houses were +torn away, or converted, by new and incongruous extensions, into cheap +boarding-houses. Only the Lattimore house kept faith with the past, and +stood as of old, in its five acres of trees and grass, untouched of the +fever for platting and subdivision, its very skirts drawn up from the +asphalt by austere retaining-walls. And here went on the preparation for +the time when Laura and Clifford were to stand up and declare their +purposes and intentions with reference to each other. The first wedding +this was to be, in all our close-knit circle. + +"I am glad," said I, "that they are all so sensible as not to permit +rivalries to breed discord among us. It might be disastrous." + +"There is time," said Alice, "for that to develop yet." + +Not that everything happened as we wished. Indeed, some things gave us +much anxiety. Bill Trescott, for instance, began at last to show signs +of that going up in the air which Jim had said we must keep him from. +Even Captain Tolliver complained that Bill's habits were getting bad: +and he was the last person in the world to censure excess in the vices +which he deemed gentlemanly. His own idea of morning, for instance, was +that period of the day when the bad taste in the mouth so natural to a +gentleman is removed by a stiff toddy, drunk just before prayers. He +would, no doubt, have conceded to the inventor of the alphabet a higher +place among men than that of the discoverer of the mint julep, had the +matter been presented to him in concrete form; but would have qualified +the admission by adding, with a seriousness incompatible with the +average conception of a joke: "But the question is sutt'nly one not +entiahly free from doubt, suh; not entiahly free from doubt!" + +However, the Captain had his standards, and prescribed for himself +limits of time, place, and degree, to which he faithfully conformed. But +he had been for a long time doing business under a sort of partnership +arrangement with Bill, and their affairs had become very much +interwoven. So he came to us, one day, in something like a panic, on +finding that Bill had become a frequenter of one of the local +bucket-shops, and had been making maudlin boasts of the profitable deals +he had made. + +"This means, gentlemen," said the Captain, "that influences entiahly +fo'eign to ouah investments hyah ah likely to bring a crash, which will +not only wipe out Mr. Trescott, but, owin' to ouah association in the +additions we have platted, cyah'y me down also! You can see that with +sev'al hundred thousand dolla's of deferred payments on what we have +sold, most of which have been rediscounted in the East by the G. B. T., +Mr. Trescott's condition becomes something of serious conce'n fo' +you-all, as well as fo' me. Nothing else, I assuah you, gentlemen, could +fo'ce me to call attention to a mattah so puahly pussonal as a diffe'nce +between gentlemen in theiah standahds of inebriety! Nothing else, +believe me!" + +By the G. B. T. the Captain meant the Grain Belt Trust Company, and +anything which affected its solvency or welfare was, as he said, a +matter of serious concern for all of us. In fact, at that very moment +there were in Lattimore two officers of New England banks with whom we +had placed a rather heavy line of G. B. T. securities, and who had made +the trip for the purpose of looking us up. Suppose that they found out +that the notes and mortgages of William S. Trescott & Co. really had +back of them only some very desirable suburban additions, and the +personal responsibility of a retired farmer, who was daily handing his +money to board-of-trade gamblers, with whom he was getting an education +in the great strides we are making in the matter of mixed drinks? This +thought occurred to all of us at once. + +"Well," said Cornish, stating the point of agreement after the Captain's +trouble had been fully discussed, "unfortunately 'the right to be a +cussed fool is safe from all devices human,' and there doesn't seem to +be any remedy." + +It all came, thought I, as Jim and I sat silent after Cornish and the +Captain went out, from the fact that Bill's present condition in life +gave those tendencies to which he had always been prone to yield, a +chance for unrestricted growth. He ought to have staid with his steers. +Cattle and corn were the only things in which he could take an interest +sufficiently keen to keep him from drink. These habits of his were +enacting the old story of the lop-eared rabbits in +Australia--overrunning the country. Bill had been as sober a citizen as +one could desire, as long as his house-building occupied his time; and +he and Josie had worked together as companionably as they used to do in +the hay and wheat. But now he was drifting away from her. Her father +should have staid on the farm. + +"Do you know," said I, "that Giddings is making about as great a fool of +himself as Bill?" + +"Yes," said Jim, "but that's because he's in a terrible state of mind +about his marriage. If we can keep him from delirium tremens until after +the wedding, he'll be all right. Some Italian brain-sharp has written up +cases like his, and he'll be all right. But with Bill it's different.... +Do you remember our old Shep?" + +"No," I returned wonderingly, almost impatiently. "What about him?" + +"Well," he mused, "I've been picking up knowledge of men for a while +along back; and I've come to prize more highly the personal history of +dogs; and Shep was worth a biography for its own sake, to say nothing of +the value of a typical case. He was a woolly collie, who would +cheerfully have given up his life for the cows and sheep. Anything in +his line, that a dog could grasp, Shep knew, and he was busier than a +cranberry-merchant the year around, and the happiest thing on the farm. +Then our folks moved to Mayville, and took him along. He wasn't fitted +for town life at all. He'd lie on the front piazza, and search the +street for cows and sheep, and when one came along he'd stick his sharp +nose through the fence, and whine as if some one was whipping him. In +less than six weeks he bit a baby; in two months he was the most +depraved dog in Mayville, and in three ... he died." + +I had no answer for the apologue--not even for the self-condemnatory +tone in which he told it. Presently he rose to go, and said that he +would not be back. + +"Don't forget our date at the club this evening," said he, as he passed +out. "Your style of diplomacy always seems to win with these down-East +bankers. Your experience as rob-ee gives you the right handshake and the +subscribed-and-sworn-to look that does their business for 'em every +time. Good-by until then." + +Our club was the terminal bud of our growth, and was housed in a +building of which we were enormously proud. It was managed by a steward +imported from New York, whose salary was made large to harmonize with +his manners--that being the only way in which the majority of our +members felt equal to living up to them. So far as money could make a +club, ours was of high rank. There were meat-cooks and pastry-cooks in +incredible numbers, under the command of a French chef, who ruled the +house committee with a rod of iron. We were all members as a matter of +public duty. I have often wondered what the servants, brought from +Eastern cities, thought of it all. To see Bill Trescott and Aleck +Macdonald going in through the great door, noiselessly swung open for +them by an attendant in livery, was a sight to be remembered. The chief +ornament of the club was Cornish, who lived there. + +"I want to see Mr. Cornish," said I to the servant who took my overcoat, +that evening. + +"Right this way, sir," said he. "Mr. Giddings is with him. He gave +orders for you to be shown up." + +Cornish sat at a little round table on which there were some bottles and +glasses. The tipple was evidently ale, and Mr. Giddings was standing +opposite, lifting a glass in one hand and pointing at it with the other, +in evident imitation of the attitude in which the late Mr. Gough loved +to have himself pictured; but the sentiments of the two speakers were +quite different. + + "'Turn out more ale; turn up the light!'" + +Giddings glanced at the electric light-fixtures, and then looked about +as if for a servant to turn them up. + + "'I will not go to bed to-night! + For, of all foes that man should dread, + The first and worst one is a bed! + Friends I have had, both old and young; + Ale have we drunk, and songs we've sung. + Enough you know when this is said, + That, one and all, they died in bed!'" + +Here Giddings's voice broke with grief, and he stopped to drink the rest +of the glassful, and went on: + + "'In bed they died, and I'll not go + Where all my friends have perished so! + Go, ye who fain would buried be; + But not to-night a bed for me!'" + +"Do you often have these Horatian fits?" I inquired. + +"Base groveler!" said he, "if you can't rise to the level of the +occasion, don't butt in." + + "'For me to-night no bed prepare, + But set me out my oaken chair, + And bid me other guests beside + The ghosts that shall around me glide!'" + +"You will, of course," said Cornish, "permit us to withdraw for the +purpose of having our conference with our Eastern friends? If I take +your meaning, you'll not be alone." + +"Not by a jugful, I'll not be alone!" said Giddings, tossing off another +glass: + + "'In curling smoke-wreaths I shall see + A fair and gentle company. + Though silent all, fair revelers they, + Who leave you not till break of day! + Go, ye who would not daylight see; + But not to-night a bed for me! + For I've been born, and I've been wed, + And all man's troubles come of bed!'" + +Here Giddings sank down in his chair and began weeping. + +"The divinest attribute of poetry," said he, "is that of bringing tears. +Let me weep awhile, fellows, and then I'll give you the last stanza. +Last stanza's the best--" + +And in the midst of his critique he went to sleep, thereby breaking his +rule adopted in "_Dum Vivemus Vigilemus_." + +"Is he this way often?" said I to Cornish, as we went down to meet Jim +and the bankers. + +"Pretty often," said Cornish. "I don't know how I'd amuse my evenings if +it weren't for Giddings. He's too far gone to-night, though, to be +entertaining. Gets worse, I think, as the wedding-day approaches. Trying +to drown his apprehensions, I suspect. Funny fellow, Giddings. But he's +all right from noon to nine P.M." + +"I think we'll have to organize a dipsomaniacs' hospital for our crowd," +said I, "if things keep going on as they are tending now! I didn't think +Giddings was so many kinds of an ass!" + +My complainings were cut short by our entrance into the presence of Mr. +Elkins and the New England bankers. I asked to be excused from partaking +of the refreshments which were served. I had seen and heard enough to +spoil my appetite. I was agreeably surprised to find that their +independent investigations of conditions in Lattimore had convinced them +of the safety of their investments. Really, they said, were it not for +the pleasure of meeting us here at our home, they should feel that the +time and expense of looking us up were wasted. But, handling, as they +did, the moneys of estates and numerous savings accounts, their +customers were of a class in whom timidity and nervousness reach their +maximum, and they were obliged to keep themselves in position to give +assurances as to the safety of their investments from their personal +investigations. + +Mr. Hinckley, who was with us, assured them that his life as a banker +enabled him fully to realize the necessity of their carefulness, which +we, for our own parts, were pleased to know existed. We were only too +glad to exhibit our books to them, make a complete showing as to our +condition generally, and even take them to see each individual piece of +property covered by our paper. Mr. Hinckley went with them to their +hotel, having proposed enough work in the way of investigation to keep +them with us for several months. They were to leave on the evening of +the next day. + +"But," said Jim, as we put on our overcoats to go home, "it shows our +good will, you see." + +At that moment the steward, with an anxious look, asked Mr. Elkins for a +word in private. + +"Ask Mr. Barslow if he will kindly step over here," I heard Jim say; and +I joined them at once. + +"I was just saying, sir, to Mr. Elkins," said the steward, "that +ordinarily I'd not think of mentioning such a thing as a gentleman's +being indisposed but should see that he was cared for here. But Mr. +Trescott being in such a state, I felt it was a case for his friends or +the hospital. He's been--a--seeing things this afternoon; and while +he's better now in that regard, his--" + +"Have a closed carriage brought at once," said Mr. Elkins. "Al, you'd +better go up to the house, and let them know we're coming. I'll take him +home!" + +I shrank from the meeting with Mrs. Trescott and Josie, more, I think, +than if it had been Bill's death which I was to announce. As I +approached the house, I got from it, somehow, the impression that it was +a place of night-long watchfulness; and I was not surprised by the fact +that before I had time to ring or knock at the door Mrs. Trescott +herself opened it, with an expression on her face which spoke of long +vigils, and of fear passing on to certainty. She peered past me for an +expected Something on the street. Her leisure and its new habits had +assimilated her in dress and make-up to the women of the wealthier sort +in the city; but there was an immensity of trouble in the agonized eye +and the pitiful droop of her mouth, which I should have rejoiced to see +exchanged again for the ill-groomed exterior and the old fret of the +farm. Her first question ignored all reference to the things leading to +my being there, "in the dead vast and middle of the night," but went +past me to the core of her trouble, as her eye had gone on from me to +the street, in the search for the thing she dreaded. + +"Where is he, Mr. Barslow?" said she, in a hushing whisper; "where is +he?" + +"He is a little sick," said I, "and Mr. Elkins is bringing him home. I +came on to tell you." "Then he is not--" she went on, still in that +hushed voice, and searching me with her gaze. + +"No, I assure you!" I answered. "He is in no immediate danger, even." + +Josie came quietly forward from the dusk of the room beyond, where I saw +she had been listening, reminding me, in spite of the incongruity of the +idea, of that time when she emerged from the obscurity of her garden, +and stood at the foot of the windmill tower, leaning on her father's +arm, her hands filled with petunias, the night we first visited the +Trescott farm. And then my mind ran back to that other night when she +had thrown herself into his arms and begged him to take her away; and he +had said, "W'y, yes, little gal, of course I'll take yeh away, if yeh +don't like it here!" I think that I, perhaps, was more nearly able than +any one else in the world beside herself to gauge her grief at this long +death in which she was losing him, and he himself. + +She took my hand, pressed it silently, and began caressing her mother +and whispering to her things which I could not hear. Mrs. Trescott sat +upon a sort of divan, shaking with terrible, soundless sobs, and +clasping and unclasping her hands, but making no other gesture. I stood +helpless at the hidden abyss of woe so suddenly uncovered before me and +until this very moment screened by the conventions which keep our souls +apart like prisoners in the cells in some great prison. These two women +had been bearing this for a long time, and we, their nearest friends, +had stood aloof from them. As I stood thinking of this, the +carriage-wheels ground upon the pavement in the _porte cochere_; and a +moment later Jim came in, his face graver than I had ever seen it. He +sat down by Mrs. Trescott, and gently took one of her hands. + +"Dr. Aylesbury has given him a morphia injection," said he, "and he is +sound asleep. The doctor thinks it best for us to carry him right to his +room. There is a man here from the hospital, who will stay and nurse +him; and the doctor came, too." + +Mrs. Trescott started up, saying that she must arrange his room. Soon +the four of us had placed him in bed, where he lay, puffy and purple, +with a sort of pasty pallor overspreading his face. His limbs +occasionally jerked spasmodically; but otherwise he was still under the +spell of the opiate. His wife, now that there was something definite to +do, was self-possessed and efficient, taking the physician's +instructions with ready apprehension. The fact that Bill had now assumed +the character of a patient rather than that of a portent seemed to make +the trouble, somehow, more normal and endurable. The wife and daughter +insisted upon assuming the care of him, but assented to the nurse's +remaining as a help in emergencies. It was nearing dawn when I took my +leave. As I approached the door, I saw Jim and Josie in the hall, and +heard him making some last tenders of aid and comfort before his +departure. He put out his hand, and she clasped it in both of hers. + +"I want to thank you," said she, "for what you have done." + +"I have done nothing," he replied. "It is what I wish to do that I want +you to think of. I do not know whether I shall ever be able to forgive +myself--" + +"No, no!" said she. "You must not talk--you must not allow yourself to +feel in that way. It is unjust--to yourself and to--me--for you to feel +so!" + +I advanced to them, but she still stood looking into his face and +holding his hand clasped in hers. There was something of appeal, of an +effort to express more than the words said, in her look and attitude. He +answered her regard by a gaze so pathetically wistful that she averted +her face, pressed his hand, and turned to me. + +"Good-night to you both, and thank you both, a thousand times!" said +she. + + * * * * * + +"I wonder if old Shep's relations and friends," said Jim, as we stood +under the arc light in front of my house, "ever came to forgive the +people who took him away from his flocks and herds." + +"After what I've seen in the last few minutes," said I, "I haven't the +least doubt of it." + +"Al," said he, "these be troublous times, but if I believed all that +what you say implies, I'd go home happy, if not jolly. And I almost +believe you're right." + +"Well," said I, assuming for once the role of the mentor, "I think that +you are foolish to worry about it. We have enough actual, well-defined, +surveyed and platted grief on our hands, without any mooning about +hunting for the speculative variety. Go home, sleep, and bring down a +clear brain for to-morrow's business." + +"To-day's," said he gaily. "Tear off yesterday's leaf from the calendar, +Al. For, look! the morn, dressed as usual, 'walks o'er the dew of yon +high eastern hill.'" + + + + +CHAPTER XVII. + +Relating to the Disposition of the Captives. + + +It was not later than the next day but one, that I met Giddings, alert, +ingratiating, and natty as ever. + +"When am I to have the third stanza?" I inquired, "the one that's 'the +best of all.'" + +This question he seemed to take as a rebuke; for he reddened, while he +tried to laugh. + +"Barslow," said he, "there isn't any use in our discussing this thing. +You couldn't understand it. A man like you, who can calculate to a hair +just how far he is going and just where to turn back, and--Oh, damn! +There's no use!" + +I sympathize with Giddings, at this present moment, in his despair of +making people understand; for I doubt, sometimes, whether it is possible +for me to make the reader understand the conditions with us in Lattimore +at the time when poor Trescott lay there in his fine house, fighting for +life, and for many things more important, and while the wedding +preparations were going forward at the General's house. + +To the steady-going, stationary, passionless community these conditions +approach the incomprehensible. No one seemed to doubt the city's future +now. Sometimes the abnormal basis upon which our great new industries +had been established struck the stranger with distrust, if he happened +to have the insight to notice it; but the concerns _were there_ most +undeniably, and had shifted population in their coming, and were turning +out products for the markets of the world. + +That they had been evolved magically, and set in operation, not by any +slow process of meeting a felt want, but for this sole purpose of +shifting population, might be, and undoubtedly was, unusual; but given +the natural facilities for carrying the business on, and how did this +forced genesis adversely affect their prospects? + +I, for one, could see no reason for apprehension. Yet when the story of +Trescott's maudlin plunging came to our ears, and the effect of his +possible failure received consideration, or I thought of the business +explosion which would follow any open breach between Jim and Cornish +(though this seemed too remote for serious consideration), I began to +ponder on the enormously complex system of credits we had built up. + +Besides the regular line of bonds and mortgages growing out of debts due +us on our real-estate sales, and against which we had issued the +debentures and the guaranteed rediscounts of the Grain Belt Trust +Company, the factories, stock yards, terminals, street-car system, and +most of our other properties were pretty heavily bonded. Some of them +were temporarily unproductive, and funds had from time to time to be +provided, from sources other than their own earnings, for the payment of +their interest-charges. On the whole, however, we had been able to carry +the entire line forward from position to position with such success that +the people were kept in a fever, and accessions to our population kept +pouring in which, of their own force, added fuel to the fire of +expectancy. + +This one thing began to make me uneasy--there was no place to stop. A +failure among us would quench this expectancy, and values would no +longer increase. And everything was organized on the basis of the +continued crescendo. That was the reason why every uplift in prices had +been followed by a new and strenuous effort on our part to hoist them +still higher. For that reason, we, who had become richer than we had +ever hoped to be, kept toiling on to rear to greater and greater heights +an edifice which the eternal forces of nature itself clutched, to drag +down. + +I was the first to suggest this feature in conference. The Trescott +scare had made me more thoughtful. True, outwardly things were more than +ever booming. The very signs on the streets spoke of the boom. It was +"Lumber, Coal, and Real Estate"; "Burbank's Livery, Feed, and Sale +Stable. Office of Burbank Realty Co."; or "Thronson & Larson, Grocers. +Choice Lots in Thronson's Addition." Even Giddings had platted the +"_Herald_ Addition," and was offering a choice quarter-block as a prize +to the person who could guess nearest to the average monthly increase in +values in the addition, as shown by the record of sales. Real estate +appeared as a part of the business of hardware stores and milliners' +shops, so that one was constantly reminded of the heterogeneous +announcements on the signboard of Mr. Wegg. But while all this went on, +and transactions "in dirt" were larger than ever, one could see +indications that there was in them a larger and larger element of +credit, and less and less cash. So one day, at a syndicate conference, I +sought to ease my mind by asking where this thing was to stop, and when +we could hope for a time when the town would not have to be held up by +main strength. + +"Why, that's a very remarkable question!" said Mr. Hinckley. "We surely +haven't reached the point where we can think of stopping. Why, with the +history before us of the cities of America which, without half our +natural advantages, have grown to so many times the size of this, I'm +surprised that such a thing should be thought of! Just think of what +Chicago was in '54 when I came through. A village without a harbor, +built along the ditches of a frog-pond! And see it now; see it now!" + +There was a little quiver in Mr. Hinckley's voice, a little infirmity of +his chin, which told of advancing years. His ideas were becoming more +fixed. It was plain that the notion of Lattimore's continued and +uninterrupted progress was one to which he would cling with the mild and +unreasoning stubbornness of gentlemanly senility. But Cornish welcomed +the discussion with something like eagerness. + +"I'm glad the matter has come up," said he. "We've had a few good years +here; but, in the nature of things, won't the time come when things +will be--slower? We've got our first plans pretty well worked out. The +mills, factories, and live-stock industries are supporting population, +and making tonnage which the railroad is carrying. But what next? We +can't expect to build any more railroads soon. No line of less than five +hundred miles will do any good, strategically speaking, and sending out +stubs just to annex territory for our shippers is too slow and expensive +business for this crowd. Things are booming along now; but the Eastern +banks are getting finicky about paper, and--I think things are going to +be--slower--and that we ought to act accordingly." + +There was a long silence, broken only by a dry laugh from Hinckley, and +the remark that Barslow and Cornish must be getting dyspeptic from high +living. + +"Well," said Elkins at last, ignoring Hinckley and facing Cornish, "get +down to brass nails! What policy would you adopt?" + +"Oh, our present policy is all right," answered he of the Van Dyke +beard-- + +"Yes, yes!" interjected Hinckley. "My view exactly. A wonderfully +successful policy!" + +"--and," Cornish continued, "I would only suggest that we cease +spreading out--not cease talking it, but only just sort of stop doing +it--and begin to realize more rapidly on our holdings. Not so as to +break the market, you understand; but so as to keep the demand fairly +well satisfied." + +Mr. Elkins was slow in replying, and when the reply came it was of the +sort which does not answer. + +"A most important, not to say momentous question," said he. "Let's +figure the thing over and take it up again soon. We'll not begin to +disagree at this late day. Mr. Hinckley has warned us that he has an +engagement in thirty minutes. It seems to me we ought to dispose of the +matter of the appropriation for the interest on those Belt Lines bonds. +Wade's mash on 'Atkins, Corning & Co.' won't last long in the face of a +default." + +Mr. Hinckley staid his thirty minutes and withdrew. Mr. Cornish went to +the telephone and ordered his dog-cart. + +"Immediately," he instructed, "over here at the Grain Belt Trust +Building." + +"Make it in half an hour, can't you, Cornish?" said Jim. "There are some +more things we ought to go over." + +"Say!" shouted Cornish into the transmitter. "Make that in half an hour +instead of at once." + +He hung up the telephone, and turned to Elkins inquiringly. Jim was +walking up and down on the rug, his hands clasped behind him. + +"Since we've spread out into that string of banks," said he, still +keeping up his walk, "and made Mr. Hinckley the president of each of +'em, he's reverting to his old banker's timidity. Which consists, in all +cases, in an aversion to any change in conditions. To suggest any +change, even from an old, dangerous policy to a new safe one, startles a +'conservative' banker. If we had gone on a little longer with our talk +about shutting off steam and taking the nigger off the safety-valve, +you'd have seen him scared into a numbness. But, now that the question +has been brought up, let's talk it over. What's your notion about it, +anyhow, Al?" + +"I'm seeking light," said I. "The people are rushing in, and the town's +doing splendidly. But prices, there's no denying it, are beginning to +sort of strangle things. They prevent doing, any more, what we did at +first. Kreuger Brothers' failure yesterday was small; but it's a clear +case of a retailer's being eaten up with fixed charges--or so Macdonald +told me this morning; and I know that frontage on Main Street is +demanding fully as much as the traffic will bear. And then our fright +over Trescott's gambling gave me some bad dreams over our securities. It +has bothered me to see how to adjust our affairs to a stationary +condition of things; that's all." + +"Of course," said Cornish, "we must keep boosting. Fortunately society +here is now thoroughly organized on the principle of whooping it up for +Lattimore. I could get up a successful lynching-party any time to attend +to the case of any miscreant who should suggest that property is too +high, or rents unreasonable, or anything but a steady up-grade before +us. But I think we ought to stop buying--except among ourselves, and +keep the transfers from falling off--and begin salting down." + +"If you can suggest any way to do that, and still take care of our +paper," said Jim, "I shall be with you." + +"I've never anticipated," said Cornish, "that such a mass of business +could be carried through without some losses. Investors can't expect +it." + +"The first loss in the East through our paper," said Jim, "means a +taking up of the Grain Belt securities everywhere, and no market for +more. And you know what that spells." + +"It mustn't be allowed to happen--yet awhile," answered Cornish. "As I +just now said, we must keep on boosting." + +"You know where the Grain Belt debentures and other obligations are +mostly held, of course?" asked Mr. Elkins. + +"When a bond or mortgage is sold," was the answer, "my interest in it +ceases. I conclusively presume that the purchaser himself personally +looked to the security, or accepted the guaranty of the negotiating +trust company. _Caveat emptor_ is my rule." + +Mr. Elkins looked out of the window, as if he had forgotten us. + +"We should push the sale of the Lattimore & Great Western," said he, +"and the Belt Line System." + +"I concur," said Cornish. "Our interest in those properties is a +two-million-dollar cash item." + +"It wouldn't be two million cents," said Jim, "if our friends on Wall +Street could hear this talk. They'd wait to buy at receiver's sale after +some Black Friday. Of course, that's what Pendleton and Wade have been +counting on from the first." + +"You ought to see Halliday and Pendleton at once," said I. + +"Yes, I think so, too," he rejoined. "Pendleton'll pay us more than our +price, rather than see the Halliday system get the properties. They're +deep ones; but we ought to be able to play them off against each other, +so long as we can keep strong at home. I'll begin the flirtation at +once." + +Cornish, assuming that Jim had fully concurred in his views, bade us a +pleasant good-day, and went out. + +"My boy," said Jim, "cheer up. If gloom takes hold of you like this +while we're still running before a favoring wind, it'll bother you to +keep feeling worse and worse, as you ought, as we approach the real +thing. Cheer up!" + +"Oh, I'm all right!" said I. "I was just trying to make out Cornish's +position." + +"Let's make out our own," he replied, "that's the first thing. Bear in +mind that this is a buccaneering proposition, and you're first mate: +remember? Well, Al, we've had the merriest cruise in the books. If any +crew ever had doubloons to throw to the birds, we've had 'em. But, you +know, we always draw the line somewhere, and I'm about to ask you to +join me in drawing the line, and see just what moral level piracy has +risen or sunk to." + +He still walked back and forth, and, as he spoke of drawing the line, he +drew an imaginary one with his fingers on the green baize of the +flat-topped desk. + +"You remember what those fellows, Dorr and Wickersham, said the other +night, about having invested the funds of estates, and savings accounts +in our obligations?" he went on. "But I never told you what Wickersham +said privately to me. The infernal fool has more of our paper than his +bank's whole capital stock, with the surplus added, amounts to! And he +calls himself a 'conservative New England banker'! It wouldn't be so bad +if the states back East weren't infested with the same sort of +idiots--I've had Hinckley make me a report on it since that night. It +means that women and children and sweaty breadwinners have furnished the +money for all these things we're so proud of having built, including the +Mt. Desert cottages and the Wyoming hunting-lodge. It means that we've +got to be able to read our book of the Black Art backwards as well as +forwards, or the Powers we've conjured up will tear piecemeal both them +and us. God! it makes me crawl to think of what would happen!" + +He sat down on the flat-topped desk, and I saw the beaded pallor of a +fixed and digested anxiety on his brow. He went on, in a lighter way: + +"These poor people, scattered from the Missouri to the Atlantic, are our +prisoners, Al. I think Cornish is ready to make them walk the plank. +But, Al, you know, in our bloodiest days, down on the Spanish Main, we +used to spare the women and children! What do you say now, Al?" + +The way in which he repeated the old nickname had an irresistible appeal +in it; but I hope no appeal was needed. I said, and said truly, that I +should never consent to any policy which was not mindful of the +interests of which he spoke; and that I knew Hinckley would be with us. +So, if Cornish took any other view, there would be three to one against +him. + +"I knew you'd be with me," he continued. "It would have been a +sure-enough case of _et tu, Brute_, if you hadn't been. But don't let +yourself think for a minute that we can't fight this thing to a finish +and come off more than conquerors. We'll look back at this talk some +time, and laugh at our fears. The troublous times that come every so +often are nearer than they were five years ago, but they're some ways +off yet, and forewarned is insured." + +"But the hard times always catch people unawares," said I. + +"They do," he admitted, "but they never tried to stalk a covey of boom +specialists before.... You remember all that rot I used to talk about +the mind-force method, and psychological booms? We've been false to that +theory, by coming to believe so implicitly in our own preaching. Why, +Al, this work we've begun here has got to go on! It must go on! There +mustn't be any collapse or failure. When the hard times come, we must be +prepared to go right on through, cutting a little narrower swath, but +cutting all the same. Stand by the guns with me, and, in spite of all, +we'll win, and save Lattimore--and spare the captives, too!" + +There was the fire of unconquerable resolution in his eye, and a +resonance in his voice that thrilled me. After all he had done, after +the victories we had won under his leadership, the admiration and love I +felt for him rose to the idolatry of a soldier for his general, as I +saw him stiffening his limbs, knotting his muscles, and, with teeth set +and nostrils dilated, rising to the load which seemed falling on him +alone. + +"I'll make the turn with these railroad properties," he went on. "We +must make Pendleton and Halliday bid each other up to our figure. And +there'll be no 'salting down' done, either--yet awhile. I hope things +won't shrink too much in the washing; but the real-estate hot air of the +past few years must cause some trouble when the payments deferred begin +to make the heart sick. The Trust Company will be called on to make good +some of its guaranties--and must do it. The banks must be kept strong; +and with two millions to sweeten the pot we shall be with 'em to the +finish. Why, they can't beat us! And don't forget that right now is the +most prosperous time Lattimore ever saw; and put on a look that will +corroborate the statement when you go out of here!" + +"Bravo, bravo!" said a voice from near the door. "I don't understand any +of it, but the speech sounded awfully telling! Where's papa?" + +It was Antonia, who had come in unobserved. She wore a felt hat with one +little feather on it, driving-gloves, and a dark cloth dress. She stood, +rosy with driving, her blonde curls clustering in airy confusion about +her forehead, a tailor-gowned Brunhilde. + +"Why, hello, Antonia!" said Jim. "He went away some time ago. Wasn't +that a corking good speech? Ah! You never know the value of an old +friend until you use him as audience at the dress rehearsal of a speech! +Pacers or trotters?" + +"Pacers," said she, "Storm and The Friar." + +"If you'll let me drive," he stipulated, "I'd like to go home with you." + +"Nobody but myself," said she, "ever drives this team. You'd spoil The +Friar's temper with that unyielding wrist of yours; but if you are good, +you may hold the ends of the lines, and say 'Dap!' occasionally." + +And down to the street we went together, our cares dismissed. Jim handed +Antonia into the trap, and they spun away toward Lynhurst, apparently +the happiest people in Lattimore. + + + + +CHAPTER XVIII. + +The Going Away of Laura and Clifford, and the Departure of Mr. Trescott. + + +"Thet little quirly thing there," said Mr. Trescott, spreading a map out +on my library table and pointing with his trembling and knobby +forefinger, "is Wolf Nose Crick. It runs into the Cheyenne, down about +there, an' 's got worlds o' water fer any sized herds, an' carries yeh +back from the river fer twenty-five miles. There's a big spring at the +head of it, where the ranch buildin's is; an' there's a clump o' timber +there--box elders an' cottonwoods, y' know. Now see the advantage I'll +have. Other herds'll hev to traipse back an' forth from grass to water +an' from water to grass, a-runnin' theirselves poor; an' all the time +I'll hev livin' water right in the middle o' my range." + +His wife and daughter had carefully nursed him through the fever, as Dr. +Aylesbury called it, and for two weeks Mr. Trescott was seen by no one +else. Then from our windows Alice and I could see him about his grounds, +at work amongst his shrubbery, or busying himself with his horses and +carriages. Josie had transformed herself into a woman of business, and +every day she went to her father's office, opened his mail, and held +business consultations. Whenever it was necessary for papers to be +executed, Josie went with the lawyer and notary to the Trescott home for +the signing. + +The Trescott and Tolliver business brought her into daily contact with +the Captain. He used to open the doors between their offices, and have +the mail sorted for Josie when she came in. There was something of +homage in the manner in which he received her into the office, and laid +matters of business before her. It was something larger and more +expansive than can be denoted by the word courtesy or politeness. + +"Captain," she would say, with the half-amused smile with which she +always rewarded him, "here is this notice from the Grain Belt Trust +Company about the interest on twenty-five thousand dollars of bonds +which they have advanced to us. Will you please explain it?" + +"Sutt'nly, Madam, sutt'nly," replied he, using a form of address which +he adopted the first time she appeared as Bill's representative in the +business, and which he never cheapened by use elsewhere. "Those bonds ah +debentures, which--" + +"But what _are_ debentures, Captain?" she inquired. + +"Pahdon me, my deah lady," said he, "fo' not explaining that at fuhst! +Those ah the debentures of the Trescott Development Company, fawmed to +build up Trescott's Addition. We sold those lands on credit, except fo' +a cash payment of one foath the purchase-price. This brought to us, as +you can see, Madam, a lahge amount of notes, secured by fuhst mortgages +on the Trescott's Addition properties. These notes and mortgages we +deposited with the Grain Belt Trust Company, and issued against them the +bonds of the Trescott Development Company--debentures--and the G. B. T. +people floated these bonds in the East and elsewhah. This interest +mattah was an ovahsight; I should have looked out fo' it, and not put +the G. B. T. to the trouble of advancing it; but as we have this mawnin' +on deposit with them several thousand dollahs from the sale of the +Tolliver's Subdivision papah, the thing becomes a mattah of no +impo'tance whatevah!" + +"But," went on Josie, "how shall we be able to pay the next installment +of interest, and the principal, when it falls due?" + +"Amply provided foh, my deah Madam," said the Captain, waving his arm; +"the defe'ed payments and the interest on them will create an ample +sinking fund!" + +"But if they don't?" she inquired. + +"That such a contingency can possibly arise, Madam," said the Captain in +his most impressive orotund, and with his hand thrust into the bosom of +his Prince Albert coat, "is something which my loyalty to Lattimore, my +faith in my fellow citizens, my confidence in Mr. Elkins and Mr. +Barslow, and my regahd fo' my own honah, pledged as it is to those to +whom I have sold these properties on the representations I have made as +to the prospects of the city, will not puhmit me to admit!" + +This seemed to him entirely conclusive, and cut off the investigation. +Conversation like this, in which Josie questioned the Captain and seemed +ever convinced by his answers, gave her high rank in the Captain's +estimation. + +"Like most ladies," said he, "Miss Trescott is a little inclined to +ovah-conservatism; but unlike most people of both sexes, she is quite +able to grasp the lahgest views when explained to huh, and huh mental +processes ah unerring. I have nevah failed to make the most complicated +situation cleah to huh--nevah!" + +And all this time Mr. Trescott was safeguarded at home, looking after +his horses, carriages, and grounds, and at last permitted to come over +to our house and pass the evening with me occasionally. It was on one of +these visits that he spread out the map on the table and explained to me +the advantages of his ranch on Wolf Nose Creek. The very thought of the +open range and the roaming herds seemed to strengthen him. + +"You talk," said I, "as if it were all settled. Are you really going out +there?" + +"Wal," said he, after some hesitation, "it kind o' makes me feel good to +lay plans f'r goin'. I've made the deal with Aleck Macdonald f'r the +water front--it's a good spec if I never go near it--an' I guess I'll +send a bunch o' steers out to please Josie an' her ma. They're +purtendin' to be stuck on goin', an' I've made the bargain to pacify +'em; but, say, do you know what kind of a place it is out on one o' them +ranches?" + +"In a general way, yes," said I. + +"W'l, a general way wun't do," said he. "You've got to git right down to +p'ticklers t' know about it, so's to know. It's seventy-five miles from +a post-office an' twenty-five to the nearest house. How would you like +to hev a girl o' yourn thet you'd sent t' Chicago an' New York and the +ol' country, an' spent all colors o' money on so's t' give her all the +chanst in the world, go out to a place like that to spend her life?" + +"I don't know," said I, for I was in doubt; "it might be all right." + +"You wouldn't say that if it was up to you to decide the thing," said +he. "W'y it would mean that this girl o' mine, that's fit for to +be--wal, you know Josie--would hev to leave this home we've built--that +she's built--here, an' go out where there hain't nobody to be seen from +week's end to week's end but cowboys, an' once in a while one o' the +greasy women o' the dugouts. Do you know what happens to the nicest +girls when they don't see the right sort o' men--at all, y' know?" + +I nodded. I knew what he meant. Then I shook my head in denial of the +danger. + +"I don't b'lieve it nuther," said he; "but is it any cinch, now? An' +anyhow, she'll be where she wun't ever hear a bit o' music, 'r see a +picter, 'r see a friend. She'll swelter in the burnin' sun an' parch in +the hot winds in the summer, an' in the winter she'll be shet in by +blizzards an' cold weather. She'll see nothin' but kioats, prairie-dogs, +sage-brush, an' cactus. An' what fer! Jest for nothin' but me! To git me +away from things she's afraid've got more of a pull with me than what +she's got. An' I say, by the livin' Lord, I'll go under before I'll give +up, an' say I've got as fur down as that!" + +It is something rending and tearing to a man like Bill, totally +unaccustomed to the expression of sentiment, to give utterance to such +depths of feeling. Weak and trembling as he was, the sight of his +agitation was painful. I hastened to say to him that I hoped there was +no necessity for such a step as the one he so strongly deprecated. + +"I d' know," said he dubiously. "I thought one while that I'd never want +to go near town, 'r touch the stuff agin. But I'll tell yeh something +that happened yisterday!" + +He drew up his chair and looked behind him like a child preparing to +relate some fearsome tale of goblin or fiend, and went on: + +"Josie had the team hitched up to go out ridin', an' I druv around the +block to git to the front step. An' somethin' seemed to pull the nigh +line when I got to the cawner! It wa'n't that I wanted to go--and don't +you say anything about this thing, Mr. Barslow; but somethin' seemed to +pull the nigh line an' turn me toward Main Street; an' fust thing I +knew, I was a-drivin' hell-bent for O'Brien's place! Somethin' was +a-whisperin' to me, 'Go down an' see the boys, an' show 'em that yeh can +drink 'r let it alone, jest as yeh see fit!' And the thought come over +me o' Josie a-standin' there at the gate waitin' f'r me, an' I set my +teeth, an' jerked the hosses' heads around, an' like to upset the buggy +a-turnin'. 'You look pale, pa,' says Josie. 'Maybe we'd better not go.' +'No,' says I, 'I'm all right.' But what ... gits me ... is thinkin' +that, if I'll be hauled around like that when I'm two miles away, how +long would I last ... if onst I was to git right down in the midst of +it!" + +I could not endure the subject any longer; it was so unutterably fearful +to see him making this despairing struggle against the foe so strongly +lodged within his citadel. I talked to him of old times and places known +to us both, and incidentally called to his mind instances of the +recovery of men afflicted as he was. Soon Josie came after him, and Jim +dropped in, as he was quite in the habit of doing, making one of those +casual and informal little companies which constituted a most +distinctive feature of life in our compact little Belgravia. + +Josie insisted that life in the cow country was what she had been +longing for. She had never shot any one, and had never painted a cowboy, +an Indian, or a coyote--things she had always longed to do. + +"You must take me out there, pa," said she. "It's the only way to +utilize the capital we've foolishly tied up in the department of the +fine arts!" + +"I reckon we'll hev to do it, then, little gal," said Bill. + +"My mind," said Jim, "is divided between your place up on the headwaters +of Bitter Creek and Paris. Paris seems to promise pretty well, when this +fitful fever of business is over and we've cleaned up the mill run." + +Art, he went on, seemed to be a career for which he was really fitted. +In the foreground, as a cowboy, or in the middle distance, in his +proper person as a tenderfoot, it seemed as if there was a vocation for +him. Josie made no reply to this, and Jim went away downcast. + +The Addison-Giddings wedding drew on out of the future, and seemed to +loom portentously like doom for the devoted Clifford. It may have +suggested itself to the reader that Mr. Giddings was an abnormally timid +lover. The eternal feminine at this time seemed personified in Laura, +and worked upon him like an obsession. I have never seen a case quite +like his. The manner in which the marriage was regarded, and the extent +to which it was discussed, may have had something to do with this. + +The boom period anywhere is essentially an era in which public events +dominate those of a private character, and publicity and promotion, hand +in hand, occupy the center of the stage. Giddings, as editor and +proprietor of the _Herald_, was one of the actors on whom the lime-light +was pretty constantly focussed. Miss Addison, belonging to the Lattimore +family, and prominent in good works, was more widely known than he among +Lattimoreans of the old days, sometimes referred to by Mr. Elkins as the +trilobites, who constituted a sort of ancient and exclusive caste among +us, priding themselves on having become rich by the only dignified and +purely automatic mode, that of sitting heroically still, and allowing +their lands to rise in value. These regarded Laura as one of themselves, +and her marriage as a sacrament of no ordinary character. + +Giddings, on the other hand, as the type of the new crowd who had done +such wonders, and as the embodiment of its spirit, was dimly sensed by +all classes as a sort of hero of obscure origin, who by strong blows had +hewed his way to the possession of a princess of the blood. So the +interest was really absorbing. Even the _Herald's_ rival, the _Evening +Times_, dropped for a time the normal acrimony of its references to the +_Herald_, and sent a reporter to make a laudatory write-up of the +wedding. + +On the night before the event, deep in the evening, Giddings and a +bibulous friend insisted on having refreshments served to them in the +parlor of the clubhouse. This was a violation of rules. Moreover, they +had involuntarily assumed sitting postures on the carpet, rendering +waiting upon them a breach of decorum as well. At least this was the +view of Pearson, who was now attached to the club. + +"You must excuse me, gentlemen," he said, "but Ah'm bound to obey +rules." + +"Bring us," said Giddings, "two cocktails." + +"Can't do it, sah," said Pearson, "not hyah, sah!" + +"Bring us paper to write resignations on!" said Giddings. "We won't +belong to a club where we are bullied by niggers." + +Pearson brought the paper. + +"They's no rule, suh," said he, "again' suhvin' resignation papah +anywhah in the house. But let me say, Mistah Giddings, that Ah wouldn't +be hasty: it's a heap hahder to get inter this club now than what it was +when you-all come in!" + +This suggestion of Pearson's was in every one's mouth as the most +amusing story of the time. Even Giddings laughed about it. But all his +laughter was hollow. + +Some bets were offered that one of two things would happen on the +wedding-day: either Giddings (who had formerly been of abstemious +habits) would overdo the attempt to nerve himself up to the occasion and +go into a vinous collapse, or he would stay sober and take to his heels. +Thus, in fear and trembling, did the inexplicable disciple of Iago +approach his happiness; but, like most soldiers, when the battle was +actually on, he went to the fighting-line dazed into bravery. + +It was quite a spectacular affair. The church was a floral grotto, and +there were, in great abundance, the adjuncts of ribbon barriers, special +electric illuminations, special music, full ritual, ushers, bridesmaids, +and millinery. Antonia was chief bridesmaid, and Cornish best man. The +severe conformity to vogue, and preservation of good form, were +generally attributed to his management. It was a great success. + +There was an elaborate supper, of which Giddings partook in a manner +which tended to prove that his sense of taste was still in his +possession, whatever may have been the case with his other senses. Josie +was there, and Jim was her shadow. She was a little pale, but not at all +sad; her figure, which had within the past year or so acquired something +of the wealth commonly conceded to matronliness, had waned to the +slenderness of the day I first saw her in the art-gallery, but now, as +then, she was slim, not thin. To two, at least, she was a vision of +delight, as one might well see by the look of adoration which Jim poured +into her eyes from time to time, and the hungry gaze with which Cornish +took in the ruddy halo of her hair, the pale and intellectual face +beneath it, and the sensuous curves of the compact little form. For my +own part, my vote was for Antonia, for the belle of the gathering; but +she sailed through the evening, "like some full-breasted swan," +accepting no homage except the slavish devotion of Cecil, whose constant +offering of his neck to her tread gave him recognition as entitled to +the reward of those who are permitted only to stand and wait. + +Mr. Elkins had furnished a special train over the L. & G. W. to make the +run with the bridal party to Elkins Junction, connecting there with the +east-bound limited on the Pendleton line, thence direct to Elysium. + +Laura, rosy as a bride should be, and actually attractive to me for the +first time in her life, sat in her traveling-dress trying to look +matter-of-fact, and discussing time-tables with her bridegroom, who +seemed to find less and less of dream and more of the actual in the +situation,--calm returning with the cutaway. Cecil and the coterie of +gilded youth who followed him did their share to bring Giddings back to +earth by a series of practical jokes, hackneyed, but ever fresh. The +largest trunk, after it reached the platform, blossomed out in a sign +reading: "The Property of the Bride and Groom. You can Identify the +Owners by that Absorbed Expression!" Divers revelatory incidents were +arranged to eventuate on the limited train. Precipitation of rice was +produced, in modes known to sleight-of-hand only. So much of this +occurred that Captain Tolliver showed, by a stately refusal to see the +joke, his disapproval of it--a feeling which he expressed in an aside to +me. + +"Hoss-play of this so't, suh," said he, "ought not to be tolerated among +civilized people, and I believe is not! In the state of society in which +I was reahed such niggah-shines would mean pistols at ten paces, within +fo'ty-eight houahs, with the lady's neahest male relative! And propahly +so, too, suh; quite propahly!" + +"Shall we go to the train, Albert?" said Alice, as the party made ready +to go. + +"No," said I, "unless you particularly wish it; we shall go home." + +"Mr. Barslow," said one of the maids, "you are wanted at the telephone." + +"Is this you, Al?" said Jim's voice over the wire. "I'm up here at +Josie's, and I am afraid there's trouble with her father. When we got +here we found him gone. Hadn't you better go out and look around for +him?" + +"Have you any idea where I'm likely to find him?" I asked. I saw at once +the significance of Bill's absence. He had taken advantage of the fact +of his wife and daughter's going to the wedding, and had yielded to the +thing which drew him away from them. + +"Try the Club, and then O'Brien's," answered Jim. "If you don't find +him in one place or the other, call me up over the 'phone. Call me up +anyhow; I'll wait here." + +The _Times_ man heard my end of the conversation, saw me hastily give +Alice word as to the errand which kept me from going home with her, +observed my preparations for leaving the company, and, scenting news, +fell in with me as I was walking toward the Club. + +"Any story in this, Mr. Barslow?" he asked. + +"Oh, is that you, Watson?" I answered. "I was going on an errand which +concerns myself. I was going alone." + +"If you're looking for any one," he said, trotting along beside me, "I +can find him a good deal quicker than you can, probably. And if there's +news in it, I'll get it anyhow; and I'll naturally know it more from +your standpoint, and look at it more as you do, if we go together. Don't +you think so?" + +"See here, Watson," said I, "you may help if you wish. But if you print +a word without my consent, I can and will scoop the _Times_ every day, +from this on, with every item of business news coming through our +office. Do you understand, and do you promise?" + +"Why, certainly," said he. "You've got the thing in your own hands. What +is it, anyhow?" + +I told him, and found that Trescott's dipsomania was as well known to +him as myself. + +"He's been throwing money to the fowls for a year or two," he remarked. +"It's better than two to one you don't find him at the Club: the +atmosphere won't be congenial for him there." + +At the Club we found Watson's forecast verified. At O'Brien's our +knocking on the door aroused a sleepy bartender, who told us that no one +was there, but refused to let us in. Watson called him aside, and they +talked together for a few minutes. + +"All right," said the reporter, turning away from him, "much obliged, +Hank; I believe you've struck it." + +Watson was leader now, and I followed him toward Front Street, near the +river. He said that Hank, the barkeeper, had told him that Trescott had +been in his saloon about nine o'clock, drinking heavily; and from the +company he was in, it was to be suspected that he would be steered into +a joint down on the river front. We passed through an alley, and down a +back basement stairway, came to a door, on which Watson confidently +knocked, and which was opened by a negro who let us in as soon as he saw +the reporter. The air was sickening with an odor which I then perceived +for the first time, and which Watson called the dope smell. There was an +indefinable horror about the place, which so repelled me that nothing +but my obligation could have held me there. The lights were dim, and at +first I could see nothing more than that the sides of the room were +divided into compartments by dull-colored draperies, in a manner +suggesting the sections of a sleeping-car. There were sounds of dreadful +breathings and inarticulate voices, and over all that sickening smell. I +saw, flung aimlessly from the crepuscular and curtained recesses, here +the hairy brawn of a man's arm, there a woman's leg in scarlet silk +stocking, the foot half withdrawn from a red slipper with a high French +heel. The Gate of a Hundred Sorrows had opened for me, and I stood as if +gazing, with eyes freshly unsealed to its horrors, into some dim +inferno, sibilant with hisses, and enwrapped in indeterminate +dragon-folds--and I in quest of a lost soul. + +"He wouldn't go with his pal, boss," I heard the negro say. "Ah tried to +send him home, but he said he had some medicine to take, an' he 'nsisted +on stayin'." + +As he ceased to speak, I knew that Watson had been interrogating him, +and that he was referring to the man we sought. + +"Show me where he is," I commanded. + +"Yes, boss! Right hyah, sah!" + +In an inner room, on a bed, not a pallet like those in the first +chamber, was Trescott, his head lying peacefully on a pillow, his hands +clasped across his chest. Somehow, I was not surprised to see no +evidence of life, no rise and fall of the breast, no sound of breathing. +But Watson started forward in amazement, laid his hand for a moment on +the pallid forehead, lifted for an instant and then dropped the inert +hand, turned and looked fixedly in my face, and whispered, "My God! He's +dead!" + +As if at some great distance, I heard the negro saying, "He done said he +hed ter tek some medicine, boss. Ah hopes you-all won't make no trouble +foh me, boss--!" + +"Send for a doctor!" said I. "Telephone Mr. Elkins, at Trescott's home!" + +Watson darted out, and for an eternity, as it seemed to me, I stood +there alone. There was a scurrying of the vermin in the place to snatch +up a few valuables and flee, as if they had been the crawling things +under some soon-to-be-lifted stone, to whom light was a calamity. I was +left with the Stillness before me, and the dreadful breathings and +inarticulate voices outside. Then came the clang and rattle of ambulance +and patrol, and in came a policeman or two, a physician, a _Herald_ man +and Watson, who was bitterly complaining of Bill for having had the bad +taste to die on the morning paper's time. + +And soon came Jim, in a carriage, whirled along the street like a racing +chariot--with whom I rode home, silent, save for answering his +questions. Now the wife, gazing out of her door, saw in the street the +Something for which she had peered past me the other night. + +The men carried it in at the door, and laid it on the divan. Josie, her +arms and shoulders still bare in the dress she had worn to the wedding, +broke away from Cornish, who was bending over her and saying things to +comfort her, and swept down the hall to the divan where Bill lay, white +and still, and clothed with the mystic majesty of death. The shimmering +silk and lace of her gown lay all along the rug and over the divan, like +drapery thrown there to conceal what lay before us. She threw her arms +across the still breast, and her head went down on his. + +"Oh, pa! Oh, pa!" she moaned, "you never did any one any harm!... You +were always good and kind!... And always loving and forgiving.... And +why should they come to you, poor pa ... and take you from the things +you loved ... and ... murder you ... like this!" + +Jim fell back, as if staggering from a blow. Cornish came forward, and +offered to raise up the stricken girl, whose eyes shone in her grief +like the eyes of insanity. Alice stepped before Cornish, raised Josie +up, and supported her from the room. + + * * * * * + +Again it was morning, when we--Alice, Jim, and I--sat face to face in +our home. An untasted breakfast was spread before us. Jim's eyes were on +the cloth, and nothing served to rouse him. I knew that the blow from +which he had staggered still benumbed his faculties. + +"Come," said I, "we shall need your best thought down at the Grain Belt +Building in a couple of hours. This brings things to a crisis. We shall +have a terrible dilemma to face, it's likely. Eat and be ready to face +it!" + +"God!" said he, "it's the old tale over again, Al: throw the dead and +wounded overboard to clear the decks, and on with the fight!" + + + + +CHAPTER XIX. + +In Which Events Resume their Usual Course--at a Somewhat Accelerated +Pace. + + +The death of Mr. Trescott was treated with that consideration which the +affairs of the locally prominent always receive in towns where local +papers are in close financial touch with the circle affected. Nothing +was said of suicide, or of the place where the body was found; and in +fact I doubt if the family ever knew the real facts; but the property +matters were looked upon as a legitimate subject for comment. + +"Yesterday," said, in due time, the _Herald_, "the Trescott estate +passed into the hands of Will Lattimore, as administrator. He was +appointed upon the petition of Martha D. Trescott, the widow. His bond, +in the sum of $500,000, was signed by James R. Elkins, Albert F. +Barslow, J. Bedford Cornish, and Marion Tolliver, as sureties, and is +said to be the largest in amount ever filed in our local Probate Court. + +"Mr. Lattimore is non-committal as to the value of the estate. The bond +is not to be taken as altogether indicative of this value, as additional +bonds may be called for at any time, and the individual responsibility +of the administrator is very large. He will at once enter upon the work +of settling up the estate, receiving and filing claims, and preparing +his report. He estimates the time necessary to a full understanding of +the extent and condition of his trust at weeks and even months. + +"The petition states that the deceased died intestate, leaving surviving +him the petitioner and an only child, a daughter, Josephine. As Miss +Trescott has attained her majority, she will at once come into the +possession of the greater part of this estate, becoming thereby the +richest heiress in this part of the West. This fact of itself would +render her an interesting person, an interest to which her charming +personality adds zest. She is a very beautiful girl, petite in figure, +with splendid brown hair and eyes. She is possessed of a strong +individuality, has had the advantages of the best American and +Continental schools, and is said to be an artist of much ability. Mrs. +Trescott comes of the Dana family, prominent in central Illinois from +the earliest settlement of the state. + +"President Elkins, of the L. & G. W., who, perhaps, knows more than any +other person as to the situation and value of the various Trescott +properties, could not be seen last night. He went to Chicago on +Wednesday, and yesterday wired his partner, Mr. Barslow, that business +had called him on to New York, where he would remain for some time." + +In another column of the same issue was a double-leaded news-story, +based on certain rumors that Jim's trip to New York was taken for the +purpose of financing extensions of the L. & G. W. which would develop it +into a system of more than a thousand miles of line. + +"Their past successes have shown," said the _Herald_ in editorial +comment on this, "that Mr. Elkins and his associates are resourceful +enough to bring such an undertaking, gigantic as it is, quite within +their abilities. The world has not seen the best that is in the power of +this most remarkable group of men to accomplish. Lattimore, already a +young giantess in stature and strength, has not begun to grow, in +comparison with what is in the future for her, if she is to be made the +center of such a vast railway system as is outlined in the news item +referred to." + +From which one gathers that the young men left by Mr. Giddings in charge +of his paper were entirely competent to carry forward his policy. + +Jim had gone to Chicago to see Halliday, hoping to rouse in him an +interest in the Belt Line and L. & G. W. properties; but on arriving +there had telegraphed to me that he must go to New York. This message +was followed by a letter of explanation and instructions. + +"Halliday spends a good deal of his time in New York now," the letter +read, "and is there at present. His understudy here advised me to go on +East. I should rather see him there than here, on account of the greater +likelihood that Pendleton may detect us: so I'm going. I shall stay as +long as I can do any good by it. Lattimore won't get the condition of +the estate worked out for a month, and until we know about that, there +won't anything come up of the first magnitude, and even if there should, +you can handle it. I don't really expect to come back with the two +million dollars for the L. & G. W., but I do hope to have it in sight! + +"In all your prayers let me be remembered; 'if it don't do no good, it +won't do no harm,' and I'll need all the help I can get. I'm going where +the lobster a la Newburg and the Welsh rabbit hunt in couples in the +interest of the Sure-Thing game; where the bird-and-bottle combine is +the stalking-horse for the Frame-up; and where the Flim-flam (I use the +word on the authority of Beaumont, Fletcher & Giddings) has its natural +habitat. I go to foster the entente cordiale between our friends +Pendleton and Halliday into what I may term a mutual cross-lift, of +which we shall be the beneficiaries--in trust, however, for the use and +behoof of the captives below decks. + +"Giddings and Laura are here. I had them out to a box party last night. +They are most insufferably happy. Clifford is not sane yet, but is +rallying. He is rallying considerably; for he spoke of plans for pushing +the _Herald_ Addition harder than ever when he gets home. And you know +such a thing as business has never entered his mind for six +months--unless it was business to write that 'Apostrophe to the Heart,' +which he called a poem, and which, I don't mind admitting now, I hired +his foreman to pi after the copy was lost. + +"Keep everything as near ship-shape as you can. Watch the papers, or +they may do us more harm in a single fool story than can be remedied by +wise counter-mendacity in a year. Especially watch the _Times_, although +there's mighty little choice between them. You and Alice ought to spend +as much time at the Trescotts' as you can spare. You'll hear from me +almost daily. Wire anything of importance fully. Keep the L. & G. W. +extension story before the people; it may make some impression even in +the East, but it's sure to do good in the local fake market. Don't miss +a chance to jolly our Eastern banks. I should declare a dividend--say +4%--on Cement stock. At Atlas Power Company meeting ask Cornish to move +passing earnings to surplus in lieu of dividend, on the theory of +building new factories--anyhow, consult with the fellows about it: that +money will be handy to have in the treasury before the year is out, +unless I am mistaken. Sorry I can't be at these meetings. Will be back +for those of Rapid Transit and Belt Line Companies. + + "Yours, + "Jim. + +"P. S.--Coming in, I saw a group of children dancing on a bridge, close +to a schoolhouse, down near the Mississippi. I guess no one but myself +knew what they were doing; but I recognized our old 'Weevilly Wheat' +dance. I could imagine the ancient Scotch air, which the noise of the +train kept me from hearing, and the old words you and I used to sing, +dancing on the Elk Creek bridge: + + "'We want no more of your weevilly wheat, + We want no more your barley; + But we want some of your good old wheat, + To make a cake for Charley!' + +"You remember it all! How we used to swing the little girls around, and +when we remembered it afterwards, how we would float off into realms of +blissful companionship with freckled, short-skirted, bare-legged angels! +Things were simpler then, Al, weren't they? And to emphasize that fact, +my mind ran along the trail of the 'Weevilly Wheat' into the domain of +tickers, margins, puts and calls, and all the cussedness of the Board of +Trade, and came bump against poor Bill's bucket-shop deals, and settled +down to the chronic wonder as to just how badly crippled he was when he +died. If Will gets it figured out soon, at all accurately, wire me. + + "J." + +The wedding tour came to an end, and the bride and groom returned long +before Mr. Elkins did. Giddings dropped into my office the day after +their return, and, quite in his old way, began to discuss affairs in +general. + +"I'm going to close out the _Herald_ Addition," said he. "Real estate +and newspaper work don't mix, and I shall unload the real estate. What +do you say to an auction?" + +"How can you be sure of anything like an adequate scale of prices?" said +I; "and won't you demoralize things?" + +"It'll strengthen prices," he replied, "the way I'll manage it. This is +the age of the sensational--the yellow--and you people haven't been +yellow enough in your methods of selling dirt. If you say sensationalism +is immoral, I won't dispute it, but just simply ask how the fact happens +to be material?" + +I saw that he was going out of his way to say this, and avoided +discussion by asking him to particularize as to his methods. + +"We shall pursue a progressively startling course of advertising, to the +end that the interest shall just miss acute mania. I'll have the best +auctioneer in the world. On the day of the auction we'll have a series +of doings which will leave the people absolutely no way out of buying. +We'll have a scale of upset prices which will prevent loss. Why, I'll +make such a killing as never was known outside of the Fifteen Decisive +Battles. I sha'n't seem to do all this personally. I shall turn the work +over to Tolliver; but I'll be the power behind the movement. The +gestures and stage business will be those of Esau, but the word-painting +will be that of Jacob." + +"Well," said I, "I see nothing wrong about your plan; and it may be +practicable." + +"There being nothing wrong about it is no objection from my standpoint," +said he. "In fact, I think I prefer to have it morally right rather than +otherwise, other things being equal, you know. As for its +practicability, you watch the Captain, and you'll see!" + +This talk with Giddings convinced me that he was entirely himself again; +and also that the boom was going on apace. It had now long reached the +stage where the efforts of our syndicate were reinforced by those of +hundreds of men, who, following the lines of their own interests, were +powerfully and effectively striving to accomplish the same ends. I +pointed this out in a letter to Mr. Elkins in New York. + +"I am glad to note," said he in reply, "that affairs are going on so +cheerfully at home. Don't imagine, however, that because a horde of +volunteers (most of them nine-spots) have taken hold, our old guard is +of any less importance. Do you remember what a Prince Rupert's drop is? +I absolutely know you don't, and to save you the trouble of looking it +up, I'll explain that it is a glass pollywog which holds together all +right until you snap off the tip of its tail. Then a job lot of +molecular stresses are thrown out of balance, and the thing develops the +surprising faculty of flying into innumerable fragments, with a very +pleasing explosion. Whether the name is a tribute of Prince Rupert's +propensity to fly off the handle, or whether he discovered the drop, or +first noted its peculiarities, I leave for the historian of the +Cromwellian epoch to decide. The point I make is this. Our syndicate is +the tail of the Lattimore Rupert's drop; and the Grain Belt Trust Co. is +the very slenderest and thinnest tip of the pollywog's propeller. Hence +the writer's tendency to count the strokes of the clock these nights." + +Dating from the night of Trescott's death, and therefore covering the +period of Jim's absence, I could not fail to notice the renewed ardor +with which Cornish devoted himself to the Trescott family. Alice and I, +on our frequent visits, found him at their home so much that I was +forced to the conclusion that he must have had some encouragement. +During this period of their mourning his treatment of both mother and +daughter was at once so solicitously friendly, and so delicate, that no +one in their place could have failed to feel a sense of obligation. He +sent flowers to Mrs. Trescott, and found interesting things in books and +magazines for Josie. Having known him as a somewhat cold and formal man, +Mrs. Trescott was greatly pleased with this new view of his character. +He diverted her mind, and relieved the monotony of her grief. Cornish +was a diplomat (otherwise Jim would have had no use for him in the first +place), and he skilfully chose this sad and tender moment to bring about +a closer intimacy than had existed between him and the afflicted family. +It was clearly no affair of mine. Nevertheless, after several +experiences in finding Cornish talking with Josie by the Trescott grate, +I considered Jim's interests menaced. + +"Well," said Alice, when I mentioned this feeling, "Mr. Cornish is +certainly a desirable match, and it can scarcely be expected that Josie +will remain permanently unattached." + +There was a little resentment in her voice, for which I could see no +reason, and therefore protested that, under all circumstances, it was +scarcely fair to blame me for the lady's unappropriated state. + +"Under other conditions," said I, "I assure you that I should not +permit such an anomaly to exist--if I could help it." + +The incident was then declared closed. + +During this absence of Jim's, which, I think, was the real cause of +Alice's displeasure, the _Herald_ Addition sale went forward, with all +the "yellow" features which the minds of Giddings and Tolliver could +invent. It began with flaring advertisements in both papers. Then, on a +certain day, the sale was declared open, and every bill-board and fence +bore posters puffing it. A great screen was built on a vacant lot on +Main Street, and across the street was placed, every night, the biggest +magic lantern procurable, from which pictures of all sorts were +projected on the screen, interlarded with which were statements of the +_Herald_ Addition sales for the day, and quotations showing the advance +in prices since yesterday. And at all times the coming auction was cried +abroad, until the interest grew to something wonderful. Every farmer and +country merchant within a hundred miles of the city was talking of it. +Tolliver was in his highest feather. On the day of the auction he +secured excursion rates on all of the railroads, and made it a holiday. +Porter's great military band, then touring the country, was secured for +the afternoon and evening. Thousands of people came in on the excursions +and it seemed like a carnival. Out at the piece of land platted as the +_Herald_ Addition, whither people were conveyed in street-cars and +carriages during the long afternoon the great band played about the +stands erected for the auctioneer, who went from stand to stand, crying +off the lots, the precise location of the particular parcel at any +moment under the hammer being indicated by the display of a flag, held +high by two strong fellows, who lowered the banner and walked to another +site in obedience to signals wigwagged by the enthusiastic Captain. The +throng bid excitedly, and the clerks who made out the papers worked +desperately to keep up with the demands for deeds. It was clear that the +sale was a success. As the sun sank, handbills were scattered informing +the crowd that in the evening Tolliver & Company, as a slight evidence +of their appreciation of the splendid business of the day, would throw +open to their friends the new Cornish Opera House, where Porter's +celebrated band would give its regular high-class concert. Tolliver & +Company, the bill went on, took pleasure in further informing the public +that, in view of the great success of the day's sale, and the very small +amount to which their holdings in the _Herald_ Addition were reduced, +the remainder of this choice piece of property would be sold from the +stage to the highest bidder, absolutely without any reservation or +restriction as to the price! + +I had received a telegram from Jim saying that he would return on a +train arriving that evening, and asking that Cornish, Hinckley, and +Lattimore be at the office to meet him. I was on the street early in the +evening, looking with wonder at the crowds making merry after the dizzy +day of speculative delirium. At the opera house, filled to overflowing +with men admitted on tickets, the great band was discoursing its music, +in alternation with the insinuating oratory of the auctioneer, under +whose skilful management the odds and ends of the _Herald_ Addition were +changing owners at a rate which was simply bewildering. + +"Don't you see," said Giddings delightedly, "that this is the only way +to sell town lots?" + +Jim came into the office, fresh and buoyant after his long trip, his +laugh as hearty and mirth-provoking as ever. After shaking hands with +all, he threw himself into his own chair. + +"Boys," said he, "I feel like a mouse just returning from a visit to a +cat convention. But what's this crowd for? It's nearly as bad as +Broadway." + +We explained what Giddings and Tolliver had been doing. + +"But," said he, "do you mean to tell me that he's sold that Addition to +this crowd of reubs?" + +"He most certainly has," said Cornish. + +"Well, fellows," replied Jim, "put away the accounts of this as +curiosities! You'll have some difficulty in making posterity believe +that there was ever a time or place where town lots were sold with magic +lanterns and a brass band! And don't advertise it too much with Dorr, +Wickersham and those fellows. They think us a little crazy now. But a +brass band! That comes pretty near being the limit." + +"Gentlemen," said Mr. Lattimore, "I shall have to leave you soon; and +will you kindly make use of me as soon as you conveniently can, and let +me go?" + +"Have you got the condition of the Trescott estate figured out?" said +Mr. Elkins. + +"Yes," said the lawyer. + +We all leaned forward in absorbed interest; for this was news. + +"Have you told these gentlemen?" Jim went on. + +"I have told no one." + +"Please give us your conclusions." + +"Gentlemen," said Mr. Lattimore, "I am sorry to report that the Trescott +estate is absolutely insolvent! It lacks a hundred thousand dollars of +being worth anything!" + +There was a silence for some moments. + +"My God!" said Hinckley, "and our trust company is on all that paper of +Trescott's scattered over the East!" + +"What's become of the money he got on all his sales?" asked Jim. + +"From the looks of the check-stubs, and other indications," said Mr. +Lattimore, "I should say the most of it went into Board of Trade deals." + +Cornish was swearing in a repressed way, and above his black beard his +face was pale. Elkins sat drumming idly on the desk with his fingers. + +"Gentlemen," said he, "I take it to be conceded that unless the Trescott +paper is cared for, things will go to pieces here. That's the same as +saying that it must be taken up at all hazards." + +"Not exactly," said Cornish, "at _all_ hazards." + +"Well," said Jim, "it amounts to that. Has any one any suggestions as to +the course to be followed?" + +Mr. Cornish asked whether it would not be best to take time, allow the +probate proceedings to drag along, and see what would turn up. + +"But the Trust Company's guaranties," said Mr. Hinckley, with a banker's +scent for the complications of commercial paper, "must be made good on +presentation, or it may as well close its doors." + +"The thing won't 'drag along' successfully," said Jim. "Have you a +schedule of the assets?" + +"Yes," said Mr. Lattimore. "The life-insurance money and the home are +exempt from liability for debts, and I've left them out; but the other +properties you'll find listed here." + +And he threw down on the desk a folded document in a legal wrapper. + +"The family," said Jim gravely, "must be told of the condition of +things. It is a hard thing to do, but it must be done. Then conveyances +must be obtained of all the property, subject to debts; and we must take +the property and pay the debts. That also will be a hard thing to do--in +several ways; but it must be done. It must be done--do you all agree?" + +"Let me first ask," said Mr. Cornish, turning to Mr. Hinckley, "how long +would it be before there would have to be trouble on this paper?" + +"It couldn't possibly be postponed more than sixty days," was the +answer. + +"Is there any prospect," Cornish went on, addressing Mr. Elkins, "of +closing out the railway properties within sixty days?" + +"A prospect, yes," said Jim. + +"Anything like a certainty?" + +"No, not in sixty days." + +"Then," said Cornish reluctantly, "there seems to be no way out of it, +and I agree. But I feel as if I were being held up, and I assent on this +ground only: that Halliday and Pendleton will never deal on equal terms +with a set of financial cripples, and that any trouble here will seal +the fate of the railway transaction. But, lest this be taken as a +precedent, I wish it to be understood that I'm not jeopardizing my +fortune, or any part of it, out of any sentimental consideration for +these supposed claims of any one who holds Lattimore paper, in the East +or elsewhere!" + +Jim sat drumming on the desk. + +"As we are all agreed on what to do," said he drawlingly, "we can skip +the question why we do it. Prepare the necessary papers, Mr. Lattimore. +And perhaps you are the proper person to apprise the family as to the +true condition of things. We'll have to get together to-morrow and begin +to dig for the funds. I think we can do no more to-night." + +We walked down the street and dropped into the opera house in time to +hear the grand finale of the last piece by the band. As the great +outburst of music died away, Captain Tolliver radiantly stepped to the +footlights, dividing the applause with the musicians. + +"Ladies and gentlemen," said he, "puhmit me to say, in bidding you-all +good-night, that I congratulate the republic on the possession of a +citizenship so awake to theiah true interests as you have shown +you'selves to-day! I congratulate the puhchasers of propahty in the +_Herald_ Addition upon the bahgains they have secuahed. Only five +minutes' walk from the cyahs, and well within the three-mile limit, the +time must soon come when these lots will be covahed with the mansions of +ouah richah citizens. Even since the sales of this afternoon, I am +infawmed that many of the pieces have been resold at an advance, netting +the puhchasers a nice profit without putting up a cent. Upon all this I +congratulate you. Lattimore, ladies and gentlemen, has nevah been cuhsed +by a boom, and I pray God she nevah may! This rathah brisk growth of +ouahs, based as it is on crying needs of ouah trade territory, is really +unaccountably slow, all things considered. But I may say right hyah that +things ah known to be in sto' foh us which will soon give ouah city an +impetus which will cyahy us fo'ward by leaps and bounds--by leaps and +bounds, ladies and gentlemen--to that highah and still mo' commandin' +place in the galaxy of American cities which is ouahs by right! And now +as you-all take youah leave, I propose that we rise and give three +cheers fo' Lattimore and prosperity." + +The cheers were given thunderously, and the crowd bustled out, filling +the street. + +"Well, wouldn't that jar you!" said Jim. "This is a case of 'Gaze first +upon this picture, then on that' sure enough, isn't it, Al?" + +Captain Tolliver joined us, so full of excitement of the evening that he +forgot to give Mr. Elkins the greeting his return otherwise would have +evoked. + +"Gentlemen," said he, "it was glorious! Nevah until this moment have I +felt true fawgiveness in my breast faw the crime of Appomattox! But +to-night we ah truly a reunited people!" + +"Glad to know it," said Jim, "mighty glad, Captain. The news'll send +stocks up a-whooping, if it gets to New York!" + + + + +CHAPTER XX. + +I Twice Explain the Condition of the Trescott Estate. + + +Nothing had remained unchanged in Lattimore, and our old offices in the +First National Bank edifice had long since been vacated by us. The very +building had been demolished, and another and many-storied structure +stood in its place. Now we were in the big Grain Belt Trust Company's +building, the ground-floor of which was shared between the Trust Company +and the general offices of the Lattimore and Great Western. In one +corner, and next to the private room of President Elkins, was the office +of Barslow & Elkins, where I commanded. Into which entered Mrs. Trescott +and her daughter one day, soon after Mr. Lattimore had been given his +instructions concerning the offer of our syndicate to pay the debts of +their estate and take over its properties. + +"Josie and I have called," said the widow, "to talk with you about the +estate matters. Mr. Lattimore came to see us last night and--told us." + +She seemed a little agitated, but in nowise so much cast down as might +be expected of one who, considering herself rich, learns that she is +poor. She had in her manner that mixture of dignity and constraint +which marks the bearing of people whose relations with their friends +have been affected by some great grief. A calamity not only changes our +own feelings, but it makes us uncertain as to what our friends expect of +us. + +"What we wish explained," said Josie, "is just how it comes that our +property must be deeded away." + +"I can see," said I, "that that is a matter which demands investigation +on your part. Your request is a natural and a proper one." + +"It is not that," said she, evidently objecting to the word +investigation; "we are not so very much surprised, and we have no doubt +as to the necessity of doing it. But we want to know as much as possible +about it before we act." + +"Quite right," said I. "Mr. Elkins is in the next office; let us call +him in. He sees and can explain these things as clearly as any one." + +Jim came in response to a summons by one of his clerks. He shook hands +gravely with my visitors. + +"We are told," said Mrs. Trescott, "that our debts are a good deal more +than we can pay--that we really have nothing." + +"Not quite that," said Jim; "the law gives to the widow the home and the +life insurance. That is a good deal more than nothing." + +"As to whether we can keep that," said Josie, "we are not discussing +now; but there are some other things we should like cleared up." + +"We don't understand Mr. Cornish's offer to take the property and pay +the debts," said Mrs. Trescott. + +Jim's glance sought mine in a momentary and questioning astonishment; +then he calmly returned the widow's look. Josie's eyes were turned +toward the carpet, and a slight blush tinged her cheeks. + +"Ah," said Jim, "yes; Mr. Cornish's offer. How did you learn of it?" + +"I got my understanding of it from Mr. Lattimore," said Mrs. Trescott, +"and told Josie about it." + +"Before we consent to carry out this plan," said Josie, "we ... I want +to know all about the motives and considerations back of it. I want to +know whether it is based on purely business considerations, or on some +fancied obligation ... or ... or ... on merely friendly sentiments." + +"As to motives," said Mr. Elkins, "if the purely business requirements +of the situation fully account for the proposition, we may waive the +discussion of motives, can't we, Josie?" + +"I imagine," said Mrs. Trescott, finding that Jim's question remained +unanswered, "that none of us will claim to be able to judge Mr. +Cornish's motives." + +"Certainly not," acquiesced Mr. Elkins. "None of us." + +"This is not what we came to ask about," said Josie. "Please tell us +whether our house and the insurance money would be mamma's if this plan +were not adopted--if the courts went on and settled the estate in the +usual way?" + +"Yes," said I, "the law gives her that, and justly. For the creditors +knew all about the law when they took those bonds. So you need have no +qualms of conscience on that." + +"As none of it belongs to me," said Josie, "I shall leave all that to +mamma. I avoid the necessity of settling it by ceasing to be 'the +richest heiress in this part of the West'--one of the uses of adversity. +But to proceed. Mamma says that there is a corporation, or something, +forming to pay our debts and take our property, and that it will take a +hundred thousand dollars more to pay the debts than the estate is worth. +I must understand why this corporation should do this. I can see that it +will save pa's good name in the business world, and save us from public +bankruptcy; but ought we to be saved these things at such a cost? And +can we permit--a corporation--or any one, to do this for us?" + +Mr. Elkins nodded to me to speak. + +"My dear," said I, "it's another illustration of the truth that no man +liveth unto himself alone--" + +She shrank, as if she feared some fresh hurt was about to be touched, +and I saw that it was the second part of the text the anticipation of +which gave her pain. Quotation is sometimes ill for a green wound. + +"The fact is," I went on, "that things in Lattimore are not in condition +to bear a shock--general money conditions, I mean, you know." + +"I know," she said, nodding assent; "I can see that." + +"Your father did a very large business for a time," I continued; "and +when he sold lands he took some cash in payment, and for the balance +notes of the various purchasers, secured by mortgages on the properties. +Many of these persons are mere adventurers, who bought on speculation, +and when their first notes came due failed to pay. Now if you had these +notes, you could hold them, or foreclose the mortgages, and, beyond +being disappointed in getting the money, no harm would be done." + +"I understand," said Josie. "I knew something of this before." + +"But if we haven't the notes," inquired her mother, "where are they?" + +"Well," I went on, "you know how we have all handled these matters here. +Mr. Trescott did as we all did: he negotiated them. The Grain Belt Trust +Company placed them for him, and his are the only securities it has +handled except those of our syndicate. He took them to the Trust Company +and signed them on the back, and thus promised to pay them if the first +signer failed. Then the trust company attached its guaranty to them, and +they were resold all over the East, wherever people had money to put out +at interest." + +"I see," said Josie; "we have already had the money on these notes." + +"Yes," said I, "and now we find that a great many of these notes, which +are being sent on for payment, will not be paid. Your father's estate is +not able to pay them, and our trust company must either take them up or +fail. If it fails, everyone will think that values in Lattimore are +unstable and fictitious, and so many people will try to sell out that we +shall have a smashing of values, and possibly a panic. Prices will +drop, so that none of our mortgages will be good for their face. +Thousands of people will be broken, the city will be ruined, and there +will be hard and distressful times, both here and where our paper is +held. But if we can keep things as they are until we can do some large +things we have in view, we are not afraid of anything serious happening. +So we form this new corporation, and have it advance the funds on the +notes, so as not to weaken the trust company--and because we can't +afford to do it otherwise--and we know you would not permit it anyhow; +and we ask you to give to the new corporation all the property which the +creditors could reach, which will be held, and sold as opportunity +offers, so as to make the loss as small as possible. But we must keep +off this panic to save ourselves." + +"I must think about this," said Josie. "I don't see any way out of it; +but to have one's affairs so wrapped up in such a great tangle that one +loses control of them seems wrong, somehow. And so far as I am +concerned, I think I should prefer to turn everything over to the +creditors--house and all--than to have even so good friends as yourself +take on such a load for us. It seems as if we were saying to you, 'Pay +our debts or we'll ruin you!' I must think about it." + +"You understand it now?" said Jim. + +"Yes, in a way." + +"Let me come over this evening," said he, "and I think I can remove this +feeling from your mind. And by the way, the new corporation is not going +to have the ranch out on the Cheyenne Range. The syndicate says it +isn't worth anything. And I'm going to take it. I still believe in the +headwaters of Bitter Creek as an art country." + +"Thank you," said she vaguely. + +Somehow, the explanation of the estate affairs seemed to hurt her. Her +color was still high, but her eyes were suffused, her voice grew choked +at times, and she showed the distress of her recent trials, in something +like a loss of self-control. Her pretty head and slender figure, the +flexile white hands clasped together in nervous strain to discuss these +so vital matters, and, more than all, the departure from her habitual +cool and self-possessed manner, was touching, and appealed powerfully to +Jim. He walked up to her, as she stood ready to leave, and laid his hand +lightly on her arm. + +"The way Barslow puts these property matters," said he, "you are called +upon to think that all arrangements have been made upon a cold cash +basis; and, actually, that's the fact. But you mustn't either of you +think that in dealing with you we have forgotten that you are dear to +us--friends. We should have had to act in the same way if you had been +enemies, perhaps, but if there had been any way in which our--regard +could have shown itself, that way would have been followed." + +"Yes," said Mrs. Trescott, "we understand that. Mr. Lattimore said +almost the same thing, and we know that in what he did Mr. Cornish--" + +"We must go now, mamma," said Josie. "Thank you both very much. It won't +do any harm for me to take a day or so for considering this in all its +phases; but I know now what I shall do. The thought of the distress that +might come to people here and elsewhere as a result of these mistakes +here is a new one, and a little big for me, at first." + +Jim sat by the desk, after they went away, folding insurance blotters +and savagely tearing them in pieces. + +"I wish to God," said he, "that I could throw my hand into the deck and +quit!" + +"What's the matter?" said I. + +"Oh--nothing," he returned. "Only, look at the situation. She comes in, +filled with the idea that it was Cornish who proposed this plan, and +that he did it for her sake. I couldn't very well say, like a boy, +''Twasn't Cornish; 'twas me!', could I? And in showing her the purely +mercenary character of the deal, I'm put in the position of backcapping +Cornish, and she goes away with that impression! Oh, Al, what's the good +of being able to convince and control every one else, if you are always +further off than Kamschatka with the only one for whose feelings you +really care?" + +"I don't think it struck her in that way at all," said I. "She could see +how it was, and did, whatever her mother may think. But what possessed +Lattimore to tell Mrs. Trescott that Cornish story?" + +"Oh, Lattimore never said anything like that!" he returned disgustedly. +"He told her that it was proposed by a friend, or one of the syndicate, +or something like that; and they are so saturated with the Cornish idea +up there lately, that they filled up the blank out of their own minds. +Another mighty encouraging symptom, isn't it?" + +Not more than a day or two after this, and after the news of the +"purchase" of the Trescott estate was being whispered about, my +telephone rang, just before my time for leaving the office, and, on +answering, I found that Antonia was at the other end of the wire. + +"Is this Mr. Barslow?" said she. "How do you do? Alice is with us this +afternoon, and she and mamma have given me authority to bring you home +to dinner with us. Do you surrender?" + +"Always," said I, "at such a summons." + +"Then I'll come for you in ten minutes, if you'll wait for me. It's ever +so good of you." + +From her way of finishing the conversation, I knew she was coming to the +office. So I waited in pleasurable anticipation of her coming, thinking +of the perversity of the scheme of things which turned the eyes of both +Jim and Cornish to Josie, while this girl coming to fetch me yearned so +strongly toward one of them that her sorrow--borne lightly and +cheerfully as it was--was an open secret. When she came she made her way +past the clerks in the first room and into my private den. Not until the +door closed behind her, and we were alone, did I see that she was not in +her usual spirits. Then I saw that unmistakable quiver in her lips, so +like a smile, so far from mirth, which my acquaintance with the girl, so +sensitive and free from secretiveness, had made me familiar with. + +"I want to know about some things," said she, "that papa hints about in +a blind sort of a way, but doesn't tell clearly. Is it true that Josie +and her mother are poor?" + +"That is something which ought not to be known yet," said I, "but it is +true." + +"Oh," said she tearfully, "I am so sorry, so sorry!" + +"Antonia," said I, as she hastily brushed her eyes, "these tears do your +kind heart credit!" + +"Oh, don't, don't talk to me like that!" she exclaimed passionately. "My +kind heart! Why, sometimes I hate her; and I would be glad if she was +out of the world! Don't look like that at me! And don't pretend to be +surprised, or say you don't understand me. I think every one understands +me, and has for a long time. I think everybody on the street says, after +I pass, 'Poor Antonia!' I _must_ talk to somebody! And I'd rather talk +to you because, even though you are a man and can't possibly know how I +feel, you understand _him_ better than any one else I know--and _you_ +love him too!" + +I started to say something, but the situation did not lend itself to +words. Neither could I pat her on the shoulders, or press her hand, as I +might have done with a man. Pale and beautiful, her jaunty hat a little +awry, her blonde ringlets in some disorder, she sat unapproachable in +her grief. + +"You look at me," said she, with a little gasping laugh, "as if I were a +drowning girl, and you chained to the bank. If you haven't pitied me in +the past, Albert, don't pity me now; for the mere saying openly to some +human being that I love him seems almost to make me happy!" + +I lamely murmured some inanity, of which she took not the slightest +notice. + +"Is it true," she asked, "that Mr. Elkins is to pay their debts, and +that they are to be--married?" + +"No," said I, glad, for some reason which is not very clear, to find +something to deny. "Nothing of the sort, I assure you." + +And again, this time something wearily, for it was the second time over +it in so short a time, I explained the disposition of the Trescott +estate. + +"But he urged it?" she said. "He insisted upon it?" + +"Yes." + +She arose, buttoned her jacket about her, and stood quietly as if to +test her mastery of herself, once or twice moving as if to speak, but +stopping short, with a long, quivering sigh. I longed to take her in my +arms and comfort her; for, in a way, she attracted me strongly. + +"Mr. Barslow," said she at last, "I have no apology to make to you; for +you are my friend. And I have no feeling toward Mr. Elkins of which, in +my secret heart, and so long as he knows nothing of it, I am not proud. +To know him ... and love him may be death ... but it is honor!... I am +sorry Josie is poor, because it is a hard thing for her; but more +because I know he will be drawn to her in a stronger way by her poverty. +Shake hands with me, Albert, and be jolly, I'm jollier, away down deep, +than I've been for a long, long time; and I thank you for that!" + +We shook hands warmly, like comrades, and passed down to her carriage +together. At dinner she was vivacious as ever; but I was downcast. So +much so that Mrs. Hinckley devoted herself to me, cheering me with a +dissertation on "Sex in Mind." I asked myself if the atmosphere in which +she had been reared had not in some degree contributed to the attitude +of Antonia toward the expression to me of her regard for Jim. + +So the Trescott estate matter was arranged. In a few days the boom was +strengthened by newspaper stories of the purchase, by heavy financial +interests, of the entire list of assets in the hands of the +administrator. + +"This immense deal," said the _Herald_, "is new proof of the +desirability of Lattimore property. The Acme Investment Company, which +will handle the properties, has bought for investment, and will hold for +increased prices. It may be taken as certain that in no other city in +the country could so large and varied a list of holdings be so quickly +and advantageously realized upon." + +This was cheering--to the masses. But to us it was like praise for the +high color of a fever patient. Even while the rehabilitated Giddings +thus lifted his voice in paeans of rejoicing, the lurid signals of danger +appeared in our sky. + + + + +CHAPTER XXI. + +Of Conflicts, Within and Without. + + +I have often wished that some sort of a business weather-chart might be +periodically got out, showing conditions all over the world. It seems to +me that with such a map one could forecast financial storms and squalls +with an accuracy quite up to the weather-bureau standard. + +Had we at Lattimore been provided with such a chart, and been reminded +of the wisdom of referring to it occasionally, we might have saved +ourselves some surprises. We should have known of certain areas of +speculative high pressure in Australasia, Argentina, and South Africa, +which existed even prior to my meeting with Jim that day in the Pullman +smoking-room coming out of Chicago. These we should have seen changing +month by month, until at the time when we were most gloriously carrying +things before us in Lattimore, each of these spots on the other side of +the little old world showed financial disturbances--pronounced "lows." +We should have seen symptoms of storm on the European bourses; and we +should have thought of the natural progress of the moving areas, and +derived much benefit from such consideration. We should certainly have +paid some attention to it, if we could have seen the black isobars +drawn about London, when the great banking house of Fleischmann Brothers +went down in the wreck of their South African and Argentine investments. +But having no such chart, and being much engrossed in the game against +the World and Destiny, we glanced for a moment at the dispatches, seeing +nothing in them of interest to us, congratulated ourselves that we were +not as other investors and speculators, and played on. + +Once in a while we found some over-cautious banker or broker who had +inexplicable fears for the future. + +"Here is an idiot," said Cornish, while we were placing the paper to +float the Trescott deal, "who is calling his loans; and why, do you +think?" + +"Can't guess," said Jim, "unless he needs the money. How does _he_ +account for it?" + +"Read his letter," said Cornish. "Says the Fleischmann failure in London +is making his directors cautious. I'm calling his attention to the now +prevailing sun-spots, as bearing on Lattimore property." + +Mr. Elkins read the letter carefully, turned it over, and read it again. + +"Don't," said he; "he may be one of those asses who fail to see the +business value of the _reductio ad absurdum_.... Fellows, we must push +this L. & G. W. business with Pendleton. Some of us ought to be down +there now." + +"That is wise counsel," I agreed, "and you're the man." + +"No," said he positively, "I'm not the man. Cornish, can't you go, +starting, say, to-morrow?" + +"No indeed," said Cornish with equal positiveness; "since my turn-down +by Wade on that bond deal, I'm out of touch with the lower Broadway and +Wall Street element. It seems clear to me that you are the only one to +carry this negotiation forward." + +"I can't go, absolutely," insisted Jim. "Al, it seems to be up to you." + +I knew that Jim ought to do this work, and could not understand the +reasons for both himself and Cornish declining the mission. Privately, I +told him that it was nonsense to send me; but he found reasons in plenty +for the course he had determined upon. He had better control of the hot +air, he said, but as a matter of fact I was more in Pendleton's class +than he was, I was more careful in my statements, and I saw further into +men's minds. + +"And if, as you say," said he, "Pendleton thinks me the whole works +here, it will show a self-possession and freedom from anxiety on our +part to accredit a subordinate (as you call yourself) as envoy to the +court of St. Scads. Again, affairs here are likely to need me at any +time; and if we go wrong here, it's all off. I don't dare leave. Anyhow, +down deep in your subconsciousness, you know that in diplomacy you +really have us all beaten to a pulp: and this is a matter as purely +diplomatic as draw-poker. You'll do all right." + +My wife was skeptical as to the necessity of my going. + +"Why doesn't Mr. Cornish go, then?" she inquired, after I had explained +to her the position of Mr. Elkins. "He is a native of Wall Street, I +believe." + +"Well," I repeated, "they both say positively that they can't go." + +"Your natural specialty may be diplomacy," said she pityingly, "but if +you take the reasons they give as the real ones, I must be permitted to +doubt it. It's perfectly obvious that if Josie were transferred to New +York, the demands of business would take them both there at once." + +This remark struck me as very subtle, and as having a good deal in it. +Josie had never permitted the rivalry between Jim and Cornish to become +publicly apparent; but in spite of the mourning which kept the +Trescott's in semi-retirement, it was daily growing more keen. Elkins +was plainly anxious at the progress Cornish had seemed to make during +his last long absence, and still doubtful of his relations with Josie +after that utterance over her father's body. But he was not one to give +up, and so, whenever she came over for an evening with Alice, Jim was +sure to drop in casually and see us. I believe Alice telephoned him. On +the other hand, Cornish was calling at the Trescott house with +increasing frequency. Mrs. Trescott was decidedly favorable to him, +Alice a pronounced partisan of Elkins; and Josie vibrated between the +two oppositely charged atmospheres, calmly non-committal, and apparently +pleased with both. But the affair was affecting our relations. There was +a new feeling, still unexpressed, of strain and stress, in spite of the +familiarity and comradeship of long and intimate intercourse. Moreover, +I felt that Mr. Hinckley was not on the same terms with Jim as formerly, +and I wondered if he was possessed of Antonia's secret. + +It was with a prevision of something out of the ordinary, therefore, +that I received through Alice a request from Josie for a private +interview with me. She would come to us at any time when I would +telephone that I was at home and would see her. Of course I at once +decided I would go to her. Which, that evening, my last in Lattimore +before starting for the East, I did. + +There was a side door to my house, and a corresponding one in the +Trescott home across the street. We were all quite in the habit, in our +constant visiting between the households, of making a short cut by +crossing the road from one of these doors to the other. This I did that +evening, rapped at the door, and imagining I heard a voice bid me come +in, opened it, and stepping into the library, found no one. The door +between the library and the front hall stood open, and through it I +heard the voice of Miss Trescott and the clear, carrying tones of Mr. +Cornish, in low but earnest conversation. + +"Yes," I heard him say, "perhaps. And if I am, haven't I abundant +reason?" + +"I have told you often," said she pleadingly, "that I would give you a +definite answer whenever you definitely demand it--" + +"And that it would in that case be 'No,'" he added, completing the +sentence. "Oh, Josie, my darling, haven't you punished me enough for my +bad conduct toward you in that old time? I was a young fool, and you a +strange country girl; but as soon as you left us, I began to feel your +sweetness. And I was seeking for you everywhere I went until I found you +that night up there by the lake. Does that seem like slighting you? Why, +I hope you don't deem me capable of being satisfied in this hole +Lattimore, under any circumstances, if it hadn't been for the hope and +comfort your being here has given me!" + +"I thought we were to say no more about that old time," said she; "I +thought the doings of Johnny Cornish were not to be remembered by or of +Bedford." + +"The name I've asked you to call me by!" said he passionately. "Does +that mean--" + +"It means nothing," said she. "Oh, please, please!--Good-night!" + +I retired to the porch, and rapped again. She came to the door blushing +redly, and so fluttered by their leave-taking that I thanked God that +Jim was not in my place. There would have been division in our ranks at +once; for it seemed to me that her conduct to Cornish was too +complaisant by far. + +"I came over," said I, "because Alice said you wanted to see me." + +I think there must have been in my tone something of the reproach in my +thoughts; for she timidly said she was sorry to have given me so much +trouble. + +"Oh, don't, Josie!" said I. "You know I'd not miss the chance of doing +you a favor for anything. Tell me what it is, my dear girl, and don't +speak of trouble." + +"If you forbid reference to trouble," said she, smiling, "it will stop +this conference. For my troubles are what I want to talk to you about. +May I go on?--You see, our financial condition is awfully queer. Mamma +has some money, but not much. And we have this big house. It's absurd +for us to live in it, and I want to ask you first, can you sell it for +us?" + +It was doubtful, I told her. A year or so ago, I went on, it would have +been easy; but somehow the market for fine houses was dull now. We would +try, though, and hoped to succeed. We talked at length, and I took +copious memoranda for my clerks. + +"There is another thing," said she when we had finished the subject of +the house, "upon which I want light, something upon which depends my +staying here or going away. You know General Lattimore and I are +friends, and that I place great trust in his conclusions. He says that +the most terrible hard times here would result from anything happening +to your syndicate. You have said almost the same thing once or twice, +and the other day you said something about great operations which you +have in view which will, somehow, do away with any danger of that kind. +Is it true that you would all be--ruined by a--breaking up--or anything +of that sort?" + +"Just now," I confessed, "such a thing would be dangerous; but I hope we +shall soon be past all that." + +I told her, as well as I could, about our hopes, and of my mission to +New York. + +"You must suspect," said she, "that my presence here is danger to your +harmony; and through you, to all these people whose names even we have +never heard. Shall I go away? I can go almost anywhere with mamma, and +we can get along nicely. Now that pa is gone, my work here is over, and +I want to get into the world." + +I thought of the parallelism between her discontent and the speech Mr. +Cornish had made, referring so contemptuously to Lattimore. I began to +see the many things in common between them, and I grew anxious for Jim. + +"Of all things," said she, "I want to avoid the role of Helen setting a +city in flames. It would be so absurd--and so terrible; and rather than +do such a hackneyed and harmful thing, I want to go away." + +"Do you really mean that?" I asked, "Haven't you a desire to make your +choice, and stay?" + +"You mustn't ask that question, Albert," said she. "The answer is a +secret--from every one. But I will say--that if you succeed in this +mission, so as to put people here quite out of danger--I may not go +away--not for some time!" + +She was blushing again, just as she blushed when she admitted me. I +thought once more of the fluttering cry, "Oh, please--please!" and the +pause before she added the good-night, and my jealousy for Jim rose +again. + +"Well," said I, rising, "all I can say is that I hope all will be safe +when I return, and that you will find it quite possible to--remain. My +advice is: do nothing looking toward leaving until I return." + +"Don't be cross with me, Mr. Barslow," said she, "for really, really--I +am in great perplexity." + +"I am not cross," said I, "but don't you see how hard it is for me to +advise? Things conflict so, and all among your friends!" + +"They do conflict," she assented, "they do conflict, every way, and all +the time--and do, do give me a little credit for keeping the conflict +from getting beyond control for so long; for there are conflicts within, +as well as without! Don't blame Helen altogether, or me, whatever +happens!" + +She hung on my arm, as she took me to the door, and seemed deeply +troubled. I left her, and walked several times around the block, +ruminating upon the extraordinary way in which these dissolving views of +passion were displaying themselves to me. Not that the mere matter of +outburst of confidences surprised me; for people all my life have bored +me with their secret woes. I think it is because I early formed a habit +of looking sympathetic. But these concerned me so nearly that their +gradual focussing to some sort of climax filled me with anxious +interest. + +The next day I spent in the sleeping-car, running into Chicago. As the +clickety-_clack_, clickety-_clack_, clickety-_clack_ of the wheels +vibrated through my couch, I pondered on the ridiculous position of that +cautious Eastern bank as to the Fleischmann Brothers' failure; then on +the Lattimore & Great Western and Belt Line sale; and finally worked +around through the Straits of Sunda, in a suspicious lateen-rigged +craft manned by Malays and Portuguese. Finally, I was horrified at +discovering Cornish, in a slashed doublet, carrying Josie away in one of +the boats, having scuttled the vessel and left Jim bound to the mast. + +"Chicago in fifteen minutes, suh," said the porter, at this critical +point. "Just in time to dress, suh." + +And as I awoke, my approach toward New York brought to me a sickening +consciousness of the struggle which awaited me there, and the fatal +results of failure. + + + + +CHAPTER XXII. + +In which I Win my Great Victory. + + +My plan was our old one--to see both Pendleton and Halliday, and, if +possible, to allow both to know of the fact that we had two strings to +our bow, playing the one off against the other. Whether or not there was +any likelihood of this course doing any good was dependent on the +existence of the strained personal relations, as well as the business +rivalry, generally supposed to prevail between the two Titans of the +highways. As conditions have since become, plans like mine are quite +sure to come to naught; but in those days the community of interests in +the railway world had not reached its present perfection of +organization. Men like Pendleton and Halliday were preparing the way for +it, but the personal equation was then a powerful factor in the problem, +and these builders of their own systems still carried on their private +wars with their own forces. In such a war our properties were important. + +The Lattimore & Great Western with the Belt Line terminals would make +the Pendleton system dominant in Lattimore. In the possession of +Halliday it would render him the arbiter of the city's fortunes, and +would cut off from his rival's lines the rich business from this feeder. +Both men were playing with the patience of Muscovite diplomacy the old +and tried game of permitting the little road to run until it got into +difficulties, and then swooping down upon it; but either, we thought, +and especially Pendleton, would pay full value for the properties rather +than see them fall into his opponent's net. + +I wired Pendleton's office from home that I was coming. At Chicago I +received from his private secretary a telegram reading: "Mr. Pendleton +will see you at any time after the 9th inst. SMITH." + +We had been having some correspondence with Mr. Halliday's office on +matters of disputed switching and trackage dues. The controversy had +gone up from subordinate to subordinate to the fountain of power itself. +A contract had been sent on for examination, embodying a _modus vivendi_ +governing future relations. I had wired notice of my coming to him also, +and his answer, which lay alongside Pendleton's in the same box, was +evidently based on the supposition that it was this contract which was +bringing me East, and was worded so as to relieve me of the journey if +possible. + +"Will be in New York on evening of 11th," it read, "not before. With +slight modifications, contract submitted as to L. & G. W. and Belt Line +matter will be executed. HALLIDAY." + +I spent no time in Chicago, but pushed on, in the respectable isolation +of a through sleeper on a limited train. Once in a while I went forward +into the day coach, to give myself the experience of the complete +change in the social atmosphere. On arrival, I began killing time by +running down every scrap of our business in New York. My gorge rose at +all forms of amusement; but I had a sensation of doing something while +on the cars, and went to Boston, and down to Philadelphia, all the time +feeling the pulse of business. There was a lack of that confident +hopefulness which greeted us on our former visits. I heard the +Fleischmann failure spoken of rather frequently. One or two financial +establishments on this side of the water were looked at askance because +of their supposed connections with the Fleischmanns. Mr. Wade, in hushed +tones, advised me to prepare for some little stringency after the +holidays. + +"Nothing serious, you know, Mr. Borlish," said he, still paying his +mnemonic tribute to the other names of our syndicate; "nothing to be +spoken of as hard times; and as for panic, the financial world is too +well organized for _that_ ever to happen again! But a little tightening +of things, Mr. Cornings, to sort of clear the decks for action on lines +of conservatism for the year's business." + +I talked with Mr. Smith, Mr. Pendleton's private secretary, and with Mr. +Carson, who spoke for Mr. Halliday. In fact I went over the L. & G. W. +proposition pretty fully with each of them, and each office had a +well-digested and succinct statement of the matter for the examination +of the magnates when they came back. Once while Mr. Carson and I were on +our way to take luncheon together, we met Mr. Smith, and I was glad to +note the glance of marked interest which he bestowed upon us. The +meeting was a piece of unexpected good fortune. + +On the 10th I had my audience with Mr. Pendleton. He had the typewritten +statement of the proposition before him, and was ready to discuss it +with his usual incisiveness. + +"I am willing to say to you, Mr. Barslow," said he, "that we are willing +to take over your line when the propitious time comes. We don't think +that now is such a time. Why not run along as we are?" + +"Because we are not satisfied with the railroad business as a side line, +Mr. Pendleton," said I. "We must have more mileage or none at all, and +if we begin extensions, we shall be drawn into railroading as an +exclusive vocation. We prefer to close out that department, and to put +in all our energies to the development of our city." + +"When must you know about this?" he asked. + +"I came East to close it up, if possible," I answered. "You are familiar +with the situation, and we thought must be ready to decide." + +"Two and a quarter millions," he objected, "is out of the question. I +can't expect my directors to view half the price with any favor. How can +I?" + +"Show them our earnings," I suggested. + +"Yes," said he, "that will do very well to talk to people who can be +made to forget the fact that you've been building a city there from a +country village, and your line has been pulling in everything to build +it with. The next five years will be different. Again, while I feel sure +the business men of your town will still throw things our way, as they +have your way--tonnage I mean--there might be a tendency to divide it up +more than when your own people were working for the trade. And the next +five years will be different anyhow." + +"Do you remember," said I, "how skeptical you were as to the past five?" + +"I acknowledge it," said he, laughing. "The fact is I didn't give you +credit for being as big men as you are. But even a big man, or a big +town, can reach only as high as it can. But we can't settle that +question. I shouldn't expect a Lattimore boomer ever to adopt my view of +it. I shall give this matter some attention to-day, and while I feel +sure we are too far apart ever to come together, come in in the morning, +and we will look at it again." + +"I hope we may come together," said I, rising; "we built the line to +bring you into Lattimore, and we want to keep you there. It has made our +town, and we prize the connection highly." + +"Ah, yes," he answered, countering. "Well, we are spread out a good deal +now, you know; and some of our directors look with suspicion upon your +sudden growth, and would not feel sorry to withdraw. I don't agree with +'em, you know, but I must defer to others sometimes. Good-morning." + +I passed the evening with Carson at the theatre, and supped with him +afterward. He gave me every opportunity to indulge in champagne, and +evinced a desire to know all about business conditions in Lattimore, and +the affairs of the L. & G. W. I suspected that the former fact had some +connection with the latter. I went to my hotel, however, in my usual +state of ebriety, while Mr. Carson had attained a degree of friendliness +toward me bordering on affection, as a direct result of setting the pace +in the consumption of wine. I listened patiently to his complaints of +Halliday's ungratefulness toward him in not giving him the General +Managership of one of the associated roads; but when he began to confide +to me the various pathological conditions of his family, including Mrs. +Carson, I drew the line, and broke up the party. I retired, feeling a +little resentful toward Carson. His device seemed rather cheap to try on +a full-grown man. Yet his entertainment had been undeniably good. + +Next morning I was admitted to the presence of the great man with less +than half an hour's delay. He turned to me, and plunged at once into the +midst of the subject. Evidently some old misunderstanding of the +question came up in his mind by association of ideas, as a rejected +paper will be drawn with its related files from a pigeon-hole. + +"That terminal charge," said he, "has not counted for much against the +success of your road, yet; but the contract provides for increasing +rentals, and it is already too much. The trackage and depots aren't +worth it. It will be a millstone about your necks!" + +"Well," said I, "you can understand the reason for making the rentals +high. We had to show revenue for the Belt Line system in order to float +the bonds, but the rentals become of no consequence when once you own +both properties--and that's our proposal to you." + +"Oh, yes!" said he, and at once changed the subject. + +This was the only instance, in all my observation of him, in which he +forgot anything, or failed correctly to see the very core of the +situation. I felt somehow elated at being for a moment his superior in +any respect. + +We began discussing rates and tonnage, and he sent for his freight +expert again. I took from my pocket some letters and telegrams and made +computations on the backs of them. Some of these figures he wanted to +keep for further reference. + +"Please let me have those figures until this afternoon," said he. "I +must ask you to excuse me now. At two I'll give the matter another +half-hour. Come back, Mr. Barslow, prepared to name a reasonable sum, +and I will accept or reject, and finish the matter." + +I left the envelopes on his desk and went out. At the hotel I sat down +to think out my program and began arranging things for my departure. Was +it the 11th or the 12th that Mr. Halliday was to return? I would look at +his message. I turned over all my telegrams, but it was gone. + +Then I thought. That was the telegram I had left with Pendleton! Would +he suspect that I had left it as a trick, and resent the act? No, this +was scarcely likely, for he himself had asked for it. Suddenly the +construction of which it was susceptible flashed into my mind. "With +slight modifications contract submitted as to L. & G. W. and Belt Line +matter will be executed. HALLIDAY." + +I was feverish until two o'clock; for I could not guess the effect of +this telegram, should it be read by Pendleton. I found him impassive and +keen-eyed, and I waited longer than usual for that aquiline swoop of +his, as he turned in his revolving chair. I felt sure then that he had +not read the message. I think differently now. + +"Well, Mr. Barslow," said he smilingly, "how far down in the millions +are we to-day?" + +"Mr. Pendleton," I replied, steady as to tone, but with a quiver in my +legs, "I can say nothing less than an even two millions." + +"It's too much," said he cheerfully, and my heart sank, "but I like +Lattimore, and you men who live there, and I want to stay in the town. +I'll have the legal department prepare a contract covering the whole +matter of transfers and future relations, and providing for the price +you mention. You can submit it to your people, and in a short time I +shall be in Chicago, and, if convenient to you, we can meet there and +close the transaction. As a matter of form, I shall submit it to our +directors; but you may consider it settled, I think." + +"One of our number," said I, as calmly as if a two-million-dollar +transaction were common at Lattimore, "can meet you in Chicago at any +time. When will this contract be drawn?" + +"Call to-morrow morning--say at ten. Show them in," this last to his +clerk, "Good-morning, Mr. Barslow." + +One doesn't get as hilarious over a victory won alone as when he goes +over the ramparts touching elbows with his charging fellows. The hurrah +is a collective interjection. So I went in a sober frame of mind and +telegraphed Jim and Alice of my success, cautioning my wife to say +nothing about it. Then I wandered about New York, contrasting my way of +rejoicing with the demonstration when we three had financed the +Lattimore & Great Western bonds. I went to a vaudeville show and +afterward walked miles and miles through the mysteries of the night in +that wilderness. I was unutterably alone. The strain of my solitary +mission in the great city was telling upon me. + +"Telegram for you, Mr. Barslow," said the night clerk, as I applied for +my key. + +It was a long message from Jim, and in cipher. I slowly deciphered it, +my initial anxiety growing, as I progressed, to an agony. + +"Come home at once," it read. "Cornish deserting. Must take care of the +hound's interest somehow. Threatens litigation. A hold-up, but he has +the drop. Am in doubt whether to shoot him now or later. Stop at +Chicago, and bring Harper. Bring him, understand? Unless Pendleton deal +is made, this means worse things than we ever dreamed of; but don't +wait. Leave Pendleton for later, and come home. If I follow my +inclinations, you will find me in jail for murder. ELKINS." + +All night I sat, turning this over in my mind. Was it ruin, or would my +success here carry us through? Without a moment's sleep I ate my +breakfast, braced myself with coffee, engaged a berth for the return +journey, and promptly presented myself at Pendleton's office at ten. +Wearily we went over the precious contract, and I took my copy and +left. + +All that day I rode in a sort of trance, in which I could see before my +eyes the forms of the hosts of those whom Jim had called "the captives +below decks," whose fortunes were dependent upon whether we striving, +foolish, scheming, passionate men went to the wall. A hundred times I +read in Jim's telegram the acuteness of our crisis; and a sense of our +danger swept dauntingly over my spirit. A hundred times I wished that I +might awake and find that the whole thing--Aladdin and his ring, the +palaces, gnomes, genies, and all--could pass away like a tale that is +told, and leave me back in the rusty little town where it found me. + +I slept heavily that night, and was very much much more myself when I +went to see Harper in Chicago. He had received a message from Jim, and +was ready to go. He also had one for me, sent in his care, and just +arrived. + +"You have saved the fight," said the message; "your success came just as +they were counting nine on us. With what you have done we can beat the +game yet. Bring Harper, and come on." + +Harper, cool and collected, big and blonde, with a hail-fellow-well-met +manner which spoke eloquently of the West, was a great comfort to me. He +made light of the trouble. + +"Cornish is no fool," said he, "and he isn't going to saw off the limb +he stands on." + +I tried to take this view of it; but I knew, as he did not, the real +source of the enmity between Elkins and Cornish, and my fears returned. +Business differences might be smoothed over; but with two such men, the +quarrel of rivals in love meant nothing but the end of things between +them. + + + + +CHAPTER XXIII. + +The "Dutchman's Mill" and What It Ground. + + +We sat in conclave about the table. I saw by the lined faces of Elkins +and Hinckley that I had come back to a closely-beleaguered camp, where +heavy watching had robbed the couch of sleep, and care pressed down the +spirit. I had returned successful, but not to receive a triumph: rather, +Harper and myself constituted a relief force, thrown in by stratagem, +too weak to raise the siege, but bearing glad tidings of strong succor +on the way. + +It was our first full meeting without Cornish; and Harper sat in his +place. He was unruffled and buoyant in manner, in spite of the stock in +the Grain Belt Trust Company which he held, and the loans placed with +his insurance company by Mr. Hinckley. + +"I believe," said he, "that we are here to consider a communication from +Mr. Cornish. It seems that we ought to hear the letter." + +"I'll read it in a minute," said Jim, "but first let me say that this +grows out of a talk between Mr. Cornish and myself. Hinckley and Barslow +know that there have been differences between us here for some time." + +"Quite natural," said Harper; "according to all the experience-tables, +you ought to have had a fight somewhere in the crowd long before this." + +"Mr. Cornish," went on Mr. Elkins, "has favored the policy of converting +our holdings into cash, and letting the obligations we have floated +stand solely on the assets by which they are secured. The rest of us +have foreseen such rapid liquidation, as a certain result of such a +policy, that not only would our town receive a blow from which it could +never recover, but the investment world would suffer in the collapse." + +"I should say so," said Harper; "we'll have to look closely to the +suicide clause in our policies held in New England, if that takes +place!" + +"Well," said Jim, continuing, "last Tuesday the matter came to an issue +between us, and some plain talk was indulged in; perhaps the language +was a little strong on my part, and Mr. Cornish considered himself +aggrieved, and said, among other things, that he, for one, would not +submit to extinguishment, and he would show me that I could not go on in +opposition to his wishes." + +"What did you say to that?" asked Hinckley. + +"I informed him," said Jim, "that I was from Missouri, or words to that +effect; and that my own impression was, the majority of the stock in our +concerns would control. My present view is that he's showing me." + +A ghost of a smile went round at this, and Jim began reading Cornish's +letter. + +"Events of the recent past convince me," the secessionist had written, +"that no good can come from the further continuance of our syndicate. I +therefore propose to sell all my interest in our various properties to +the other members, and to retire. Should you care to consider such a +thing, I am prepared to make you an alternative offer, to buy your +interests. As the purchase of three shares by one is a heavier load than +the taking over of one share by three, I should expect to buy at a lower +proportional price than I should be willing to sell for. As the +management of our enterprises seems to have abandoned the tried +principles of business, for some considerations the precise nature of +which I am not acute enough to discern, and as a sale to me would balk +the very benevolent purposes recently avowed by you, I assume that I +shall not be called upon to make an offer. + +"There is at least one person among those to whom this is addressed who +knows that in beginning our operations in Lattimore it was understood +that we should so manage affairs as to promote and take advantage of a +bulge in values, and then pull out with a profit. Just what may be his +policy when this reaches him I cannot, after my experience with his +ability as a lightning change artist, venture to predict; but my last +information leads me to believe that he is championing the utopian plan +of running the business, not only past the bulge, but into the slump. I, +for one, will not permit my fortune to be jeopardized by so palpable a +piece of perfidy. + +"I may be allowed to add that I am prepared to take such measures as may +seem to my legal advisers best to protect my interests. I am assured +that the funds of one corporation will not be permitted by the courts +to be donated to the bolstering up of another, over the protest of a +minority stockholder. You may confidently assume that this advice will +be tested to the utmost before the acts now threatened are permitted to +be actually done. + +"I attach hereto a schedule of our holdings, with the amount of my +interest in each, and the price I will take. I trust that I may have an +answer to this at your earliest convenience. I beg to add that any great +delay in answering will be taken by me as a refusal on your part to do +anything, and I shall act accordingly. + + "Very respectfully, + "J. Bedford Cornish." + +"Huh!" ejaculated Harper, "would he do it, d'ye think?" + +"He's a very resolute man," said Hinckley. + +"He calculates," said Jim, "that if he begins operations, he can have +receiverships and things of that kind in his interest, and in that way +swipe the salvage. On the other hand, he must know that his loss would +be proportioned to ours, and would be great. He's sore, and that counts +for something. I figure that the chances are seven out of ten that he'll +do it--and that's too strong a game for us to go up against." + +"What would be the worst that could happen if he began proceedings?" +said I. + +"The worst," answered Jim laconically. "I don't say, you know," he went +on after a pause, "that Cornish hasn't some reason for his position. +From a cur's standpoint he's entirely right. We didn't anticipate the +big way in which things have worked out here, nor how deep our roots +would strike; and we did intend to cash in when the wave came. And a cur +can't understand our position in the light of these developments. He +can't see that in view of the number of people sucked down with her when +a great ship like ours sinks, nobody but a murderer would needlessly see +her wrecked. What he proposes is to scuttle her. Sell to him! I'd as +soon sell Vassar College to Brigham Young!" + +This tragic humorousness had the double effect of showing us the +dilemma, and taking the edge off the horror of it. + +"If it were my case," said Harper, "I'd call him. I don't believe he'll +smash things; but you fellows know each other best, and I'm here to give +what aid and comfort I can, and not to direct. I accept your judgment as +to the danger. Now let's do business. I've got to get back to Chicago by +the next train, and I want to go feeling that my stock in the Grain Belt +Trust Company is an asset and not a liability. Let's do business." + +"As for going back on the next train," said Mr. Elkins, "you've got +another guess coming: this one was wrong. As for doing business, the +first thing in my opinion is to examine the items of this bill of +larceny, and see about scaling them down." + +"We might be able," said I, "to turn over properties instead of cash, +for some of it." + +Elkins appointed Harper and Hinckley to do the negotiating with +Cornish. It was clear, he said, that neither he nor I was the proper +person to act. They soon went out on their mission and left me with Jim. + +"Do you see what a snowfall we've had?" he asked. "It fell deeper and +deeper, until I thought it would never stop. No such sleighing for +years. And funny as it may seem, it was that that brought on this +crisis. Josie and I went sleighing, and the hound was furious. Next time +we met he started this business going." + +I was studying the schedule, and said nothing. After a while he began +talking again, in a slow manner, as if the words came lagging behind a +labored train of thought. + +"Remember the mill the Dutchman had?... Ground salt, and nothing but +salt ... Ours won't grind anything but mortgages ... Well, the hair of +the dog must cure the bite ... Fight fire with fire ... _Similia +similibus curantur_ ... We can't trade horses, nor methods, in the +middle of the ford.... The mill has got to go on grinding mortgages +until we're carried over; and Hinckley and the Grain Belt Trust must +float 'em. Of course the infernal mill ground salt until it sent the +whole shooting-match to the bottom of the sea; but you mustn't be misled +by analogies. The Dutchman hadn't any good old Al to lose telegrams in +an absent-minded way where they would do the most good, and sell +railroads to old man Pendleton ... As for us, it's the time-worn case of +electing between the old sheep and the lamb. We'll take the adult +mutton, and go the whole hog ... And if we lose, the tail'll have to go +with the hide.... But we won't lose, Al, we won't lose. There isn't +treason enough in all the storehouses of hell to balk or defeat us. It's +a question of courage and resolution and confidence, and imparting all +those feelings to every one else. There isn't malice enough, even if it +were a whole pack, instead of one lone hyena, to put out the fires in +those furnaces over there, or stop the wheels in that flume, or make our +streets grow grass. The things we've built are going to stay built, and +the word of Lattimore will stand!" + +"My hand on that!" said I. + + * * * * * + +There was little in the way of higgling: for Cornish proudly refused +much to discuss matters; and when we found what we must pay to prevent +the explosion, it sickened us. Jim strongly urged upon Harper the taking +of Cornish's shares. + +"No," said Harper, "the Frugality and Indemnity is too good a thing to +drop; and I can't carry both. But if you can show me how, within a short +time, you can pay it back, I'll find you the cash you lack." + +We could not wait for the two millions from Pendleton; and the interim +must be bridged over by any desperate means. We took, for the moment +only, the funds advanced through Harper; and Cornish took his price. + +The day after Harper went away we were busy all day long, drawing notes +and mortgages. Every unincumbered piece of our property, the orts, +dregs, and offcast of our operations, were made the subjects of +transfers to the rag-tag and bobtail of Lattimore society. A lot worth +little or nothing was conveyed to Tom, Dick, or Harry for a great +nominal price, and a mortgage for from two-thirds to three-fourths of +the sum given back by this straw-man purchaser. Our mill was grinding +mortgages. + +I do not expect that any one will say that this course was justified or +justifiable; but, if anything can excuse it, the terrible difficulty of +our position ought to be considered in mitigation, if not excuse. +Pressed upon from without, and wounded by blows dealt in the dark from +within; with dreadful failure threatening, and with brilliant success, +and the averting of wide-spread calamity as the reward of only a little +delay, we used the only expedient at hand, and fought the battle +through. We were caught in the mighty swirl of a modern business +maelstrom, and, with unreasoning reflexes, clutched at man or log +indifferently, as we felt the waters rising over us; and broadcast all +over the East were sown the slips of paper ground out by our mill, +through the spout of the Grain Belt Trust Company; and wherever they +fell they were seized upon by the banks, which had through years of +experience learned to look upon our notes and bonds as good. + +"Past the bulge," quoted Jim, "and into the slump! We'll see what the +whelp says when he finds that, in spite of all his attempts to scuttle, +there isn't going to be any slump!" + +By which observation it will appear that, as our operations began to +bring in returns in almost their old abundance, our courage rose. At the +very last, some bank failures in New York, and a bad day on 'Change in +Chicago, cut off the stream, and we had to ask Harper to carry over a +part of the Frugality and Indemnity loan until we could settle with +Pendleton; but this was a small matter running into only five figures. + +Perhaps it was because we saw only a part of the situation that our +courage rose. We saw things at Lattimore with vivid clearness. But we +failed to see that like centers of stress were sprinkled all over the +map, from ocean to ocean; that in the mountains of the South were the +Lattimores of iron, steel, coal, and the winter-resort boom; and in the +central valleys were other Lattimores like ours; that among the peaks +and canyons further west were the Lattimores of mines; that along the +Pacific were the Lattimores of harbors and deep-water terminals; that +every one of these Lattimores had in the East and in Europe its +clientage of Barr-Smiths, Wickershams, and Dorrs, feeding the flames of +the fever with other people's money; and that in every village and +factory, town and city, where wealth had piled up, seeking investment, +were the "captives below decks," who, in the complex machinery of this +end-of-the-century life, were made or marred by the same influences +which made or marred us. + +The low area had swept across the seas, and now rested on us. The clouds +were charged with the thunder and lightning of disaster. Almost any +accidental disturbance might precipitate a crash. Had we known all this, +as we now know it, the consciousness of the tragical race we were +running to reach the harbor of a consummated sale to Pendleton might +have paralyzed our efforts. Sometimes one may cross in the dark, on +narrow footing, a chasm the abyss of which, if seen, would dizzily draw +one down to destruction. + + + + +CHAPTER XXIV. + +The Beginning of the End. + + +Court parties and court factions are always known to the populace, even +down to the groom and scullions. So the defection of Cornish soon became +a matter of gossip at bars, in stables, and especially about the desks +of real-estate offices. Had it been a matter of armed internecine +strife, the Elkins faction would have mustered an overwhelming majority; +for Jim's bluff democratic ways, and his apparent identity of fibre with +the mass of the people, would have made him a popular idol, had he been +a thousand times a railroad president. + +While these rumors of a feud were floating about, Captain Tolliver went +to Jim's office several times, dressed with great care, and sat in +silence, and in stiff and formal dignity, for a matter of five minutes +or so, and then retired, with the suggestion that if there was any way +in which he could serve Mr. Elkins he should be happy. + +"Do you know," said Jim to me, "that I'm afraid Hamlet's 'bugs and +goblins' are troubling Tolliver; in other words, that he's getting +bughouse?" + +"No," said I; "while I haven't the slightest idea what ails him, you'll +find that it's something quite natural for him when you get a full view +of his case." + +Finally, Jim, in thanking him for his proffered assistance, inquired +diplomatically after the thing which weighed upon the Captain's mind. + +"I may be mistaken, suh," said he, drawing himself up, and thrusting one +hand into the tightly-buttoned breast of his black Prince Albert, +"entiahly mistaken in the premises; but I have the impression that +diffe'ences of a pussonal nature ah in existence between youahself and a +gentleman whose name in this connection I prefuh to leave unmentioned. +Such being the case, I assume that occasion may and naturally will arise +foh the use of a friend, suh, who unde'stands the code--the code, +suh--and is not without experience in affaiahs of honah. I recognize the +fact that in cehtain exigencies nothing, by Gad, but pistols, ovah a +measu'ed distance, meets the case. In such an event, suh, I shall be mo' +than happy to suhve you; mo' than happy, by the Lord!" + +"Captain," said Jim feelingly, "you're a good fellow and a true friend, +and I promise you I shall have no other second." + +"In that promise," replied the Captain gravely, "you confeh an honah, +suh!" + +After this it was thought wise to permit the papers to print the story +of Cornish's retirement; otherwise the Captain might have fomented an +insurrection. + +"The reasons for this step on the part of Mr. Cornish are purely +personal," said the _Herald_. "While retaining his feeling of interest +in Lattimore, his desire to engage in certain broader fields of +promotion and development in the tropics had made it seem to him +necessary to lay down the work here which up to this time he has so well +done. He will still remain a citizen of our city. On the other hand, +while we shall not lose Mr. Cornish, we shall gain the active and +powerful influence of Mr. Charles Harper, the president of the Frugality +and Indemnity Life Insurance Company. It is thus that Lattimore rises +constantly to higher prosperity, and wields greater and greater power. +The remarkable activity lately noted in the local real-estate market, +especially in the sales of unconsidered trifles of land at high prices, +is to be attributed to the strengthening of conditions by these steps in +the ascent of the ladder of progress." + +Cornish, however, was not without his partisans. Cecil Barr-Smith almost +quarreled with Antonia because she struck Cornish off her books, Cecil +insisting that he was an entirely decent chap. In this position Cecil +was in accord with the clubmen of the younger sort, who had much in +common with Cornish, and little with the overworked and busy railway +president. Even Giddings, to me, seemed to remain unduly intimate with +Cornish; but this did not affect the utterances of his paper, which +still maintained what he called the policy of boost. + +The behavior of Josie, however, was enigmatical. Cornish's attentions to +her redoubled, while Jim seemed dropped out of the race--and therefore +my wife's relations with Miss Trescott were subjected to a severe +strain. Naturally, being a matron, and of the age of thirty-odd years, +she put on some airs with her younger friend, still in the chrysalis of +maidenhood. Sometimes, in a sweet sort of a way, she almost domineered +over her. On this Elkins-Cornish matter, however, Josie held her at +arms' length, and refused to make her position plain; and Alice nursed +that simulated resentment which one dear friend sometimes feels toward +another, because of a real or imagined breach of the obligations of +reciprocity. + +One night, as we sat about the grate in the Trescott library, some +veiled insinuations on Alice's part caused a turning of the worm. + +"If there is anything you want to say, Alice," said Josie, "there seems +to be no good reason why you shouldn't speak out. I have asked your +advice--yours and Albert's--frequently, having really no one else to +trust; and therefore I am willing to hear your reproof, if you have it +for me. What is it?" + +"Oh, Josie," said I, seeking cover. "You are too sensitive. There isn't +anything, is there, Alice?" + +Here I scowled violently, and shook my head at my wife; but all to no +effect. + +"Yes, there is," said Alice. "We have a dear friend, the best in the +world, and he has an enemy. The whole town is divided in allegiance +between them, about nine on one side to one on the other--" + +"Which proves nothing," said Josie. + +"And now," Alice went on, "you, who have had every opportunity of +seeing, and ought to know, that one of them is, in every look, and +thought, and act, a _man_, while the other is--" + +"A friend of mine and of my mother's," said Josie; "please omit the +character-sketch. And remember that I refuse even to consider these +business differences. Each claims to be right; and I shall judge them by +other things." + +"Business differences, indeed!" scoffed Alice, albeit a little impressed +by the girl's dignity. "As if you did not know what these differences +came from! But it isn't because you remain neutral that we com--" + +"_You_ complain, Alice," said I; "I am distinctly out of this." + +"That I complain, then," amended Alice reproachfully. "It is because you +dismiss the _man_ and keep the--other! You may say I have no right to be +heard in this, but I'm going to complain Josie Trescott, just the same!" + +This seemed to approach actual conflict, and I was frightened. Had it +been two men, I should have thought nothing of it, but with women such +differences cut deeper than with us. Josie stepped to her writing-desk +and took from it a letter. + +"We may as well clear this matter up," said she, "for it has stood +between us for a long time. I think that Mr. Elkins will not feel that +any confidences are violated by my showing you this--you who have been +my dearest friends--" + +She stopped for no reason, unless it was agitation. + +"Are," said I, "I hope, not 'have been.'" + +"Well," said she, "read the letter, and then tell me who has been +'dismissed.'" + +I shrank from reading it; but Alice was determined to know all. It was +dated the day before I left New York. + +"Dear Josie," it read, "I have told you so many times that I love you +that it is an old story to you; yet I must say it once more. Until that +night when we brought your father home, I was never able to understand +why you would never say definitely yes or no to me; but I felt that you +could not be expected to understand my feeling that the best years of +our lives were wasting--you are so much younger than I--and so I hoped +on. Sometimes I feared that somebody else stood in the way, and do fear +it now, but that alone would have been a much simpler thing, and of that +I could not complain. But on that fearful night you said something which +hurt me more than anything else could, because it was an accusation of +which I could not clear myself in the court of my own conscience--except +so far as to say that I never dreamed of doing your father anything but +good. Surely, surely you must feel this! + +"Since that time, however, you have been so kind to me that I have +become sure that you see that terrible tragedy as I do, and acquit me of +all blame, except that of blindly setting in motion the machinery which +did the awful deed. This is enough for you to forgive, God knows; but I +have thought lately that you had forgiven it. You have been very kind +and good to me, and your presence and influence have made me look at +things in a different way from that of years ago, and I am now doing +things which ought to be credited to you, so far as they are good. As +for the bad, I must bear the blame myself!" + +Thus far Alice had read aloud. + +"Don't, don't," said Josie, hiding her face. "Don't read it aloud, +please!" + +"But now I am writing, not to explain anything which has taken place, +but to set me right as to the future. You gave me reason to think, when +we met, that I might have my answer. Things which I cannot explain have +occurred, which may turn out very evilly for me, and for any one +connected with me. Therefore, until this state of things passes, I shall +not see you. I write this, not that I think you will care much, but that +you may not believe that I have changed in my feelings toward you. If my +time ever comes, and I believe it will, and that before very long, you +will find me harder to dispose of without an answer than I have been in +the past. I shall claim you in spite of every foe that may rise up to +keep you from me. You may change, but I shall not. + + "'Love is not love + Which alters when it alteration finds.' + +And mine will not alter. J. R. E." + +"My dear," said Alice very humbly, "I beg your pardon. I have misjudged +you. Will you forgive me?" + +Josie came to take her letter, and, in lieu of other answer, stood with +her arm about Alice's waist. + +"And now," said Alice, "have you no other confidences for us?" + +"No!" she cried, "no! there is nothing more! Nothing, absolutely +nothing, believe me! But, now, confidence for confidence, Albert, what +is this great danger? Is it anything for which any one here--for which I +am to blame? Does it threaten any one else? Can't something be done +about it? Tell me, tell me!" + +"I think," said I, "that the letter was written before my telegram from +New York came, and after--some great difficulties came upon us. I don't +believe he would have written it five hours later; and I don't believe +he would have written it to any one in anything but the depression +of--the feeling he has for you." + +"If that is true," said she, "why does he still avoid me? Why does he +still avoid me? You have not told me all; or there is something you do +not know." + +As we went home, Alice kept referring to Jim's letter, and was as much +troubled by it as was Josie. + +"How do you explain it?" she asked. + +"I explain it," said I, "by ranging it with the well-known phenomenon of +the love-sick youth of all lands and in every time, who revels in the +thought of incurring danger or death, and heralding the fact to his +loved one. Even Jim is not exempt from the feelings of the boy who +rejoices in delicious tears at the thought of being found cold and dead +on the doorstep of the cruel maiden of his dreams. And that letter, with +a slight substratum of fact, is the result. Don't bother about it for a +moment." + +This answer may not have been completely frank, or quite expressive of +my views; but I was tired of the subject. It was hardly a time to play +with mammets or to tilt with lips, and it seemed that the matter might +wait. There was a good deal of the pettishness of nervousness among us +at that time, and I had my full share of it. Insomnia was prevalent, and +gray hairs increased and multiplied. The time was drawing near for our +meeting with Pendleton in Chicago. We had advices that he was coming in +from the West, on his return from a long journey of inspection, and +would pass over his Pacific Division. We asked him to run down to +Lattimore over our road, but Smith answered that the running schedule +could not be altered. + +There seemed to be no reason for doubting that the proposed contract +would be ratified; for the last desperate rally on our part appeared to +have put a crash out of the question, for some time at least. To him +that hath shall be given; and so long as we were supposed to possess +power, we felt that we were safe. Yet the blow dealt by Cornish had +maimed us, no matter how well we hid our hurt; and we were all too +keenly conscious of the law of the hunt, by which it is the wounded +buffalo which is singled out and dragged down by the wolves. + +On Wednesday Jim and I were to start for Chicago, where Mr. Pendleton +would be found awaiting us. On Sunday the weather, which had been cold +and snowy for weeks, changed; and it blew from the southeast, raw and +chill, but thawy. All day Monday the warmth increased; and the farmers +coming into town reported great ponds of water dammed up in the swales +and hollows against the enormous snow-drifts. Another warm day, and +these waters would break through, and the streams would go free in +freshets. Tuesday dawned without a trace of frost, and still the strong +warm wind blew; but now it was from the east, and as I left the carriage +to enter my office I was wet by a scattering fall of rain. In a few +moments, as I dictated my morning's letters, my stenographer called +attention to the beating on the window of a strong and persistent +downpour. + +Elkins, too much engrossed in his thoughts to be able to confine himself +to the details of his business, came into my office, where, sometimes +sitting and sometimes walking uneasily about, he seemed to get some sort +of comfort from my presence. He watched the rain, as one seeing visions. + +"By morning," said he, "there ought to be ducks in Alderson's pond. +Can't we do our chores early and get into the blind before daylight, and +lay for 'em?" + +"I heard Canada geese honking overhead last night," said I. + +"What time last night?" + +"Two o'clock." + +"Well, that lets us out on the Alderson's pond project," said he; "the +boys who hunted there weren't out walking at two. In those days they +slept. It can't be that we're the fellows.... Why, there's Antonia, +coming in through the rain!" + +"I wonder," said I, "if la grippe isn't taking a bad turn with her +father." + +She came in, shedding the rain from her mackintosh like a water-fowl, +radiant with health and the air of outdoors. + +"Gentlemen," said she gaily, "who but myself would come out in anything +but a diving-suit to-day!" + +"It's almost an even thing," said Jim, "between a calamity, which brings +you, and good fortune, which keeps you away. I hope it's only your +ordinary defiance of the elements." + +"The fact is," said she, "that it's a very funny errand. But don't laugh +at me if it's absurd, please. It's about Mr. Cornish." + +"Yes!" said Jim, "what of him?" + +"You know papa has been kept in by la grippe for a day or so," she went +on, "and we haven't been allowing people to see him very much; but Mr. +Cornish has been in two or three times, and every time when he went away +papa was nervous and feverish. To-day, after he left, papa asked--" here +she looked at Mr. Elkins, as he stood gravely regarding her, and went on +with redder cheeks--"asked me some questions, which led to a long talk +between us, in which I found out that he has almost persuaded papa +to--to change his business connections completely." + +"Yes!" said Jim. "Change, how?" + +"Why, that I didn't quite understand," said Antonia, "except that there +was logwood and mahogany and Mexico in it, and--and that he had made +papa feel very differently toward you. After what has taken place +recently I knew that was wrong--you know papa is not as firm in his +ideas as he used to be; and I felt that he--and you, were in danger, +somehow. At first I was afraid of being laughed at--why, I'd rather +you'd laugh at me than to look like _that_!" + +"You're a good girl, Antonia," said Jim, "and have done the right thing, +and a great favor to us. Thank you very much; and please excuse me a +moment while I send a telegram. Please wait until I come back." + +"No, I'm going, Albert," said she, when he was gone to his own office. +"But first you ought to know that man told papa something--about me." + +"How do you know about this?" said I. + +"Papa asked me--if I had--any complaints to make--of Mr. Elkins's +treatment of me! What do you suppose he dared to tell him?" + +"What did you tell your father?" I asked. + +"What could I tell him but 'No'?" she exclaimed. "And I just had a +heart-to-heart talk with papa about Mr. Cornish and the way he has +acted; and if his fever hadn't begun to run up so, I'd have got the +rubber, or Peruvian-bark idea, or whatever it was, entirely out of his +mind. Poor papa! It breaks my heart to see him changing so! And so I +gave him a sleeping-capsule, and came down through this splendid rain; +and now I'm going! But, mind, this last is a secret." + +And so she went away. + +"Where's Antonia?" asked Jim, returning. + +"Gone," said I. + +"I wanted to talk further about this matter." + +"I don't like it, Jim. It means that the cruel war is not over." + +"Wait until we pass Wednesday," said Jim, "and we'll wring his neck. +What a poisonous devil, to try and wean from us, to his ruin, an old man +in his dotage!--I wish Antonia had stayed. I went out to set the boys +wiring for news of washouts between here and Chicago. We mustn't miss +that trip, if we have to start to-night. This rain will make trouble +with the track.--No, I don't like it, either. Wasn't it thoughtful of +Antonia to come down! We can line Hinckley up all right, now we know it; +but if it had gone on--we can't stand a third solar-plexus blow...." + +The sky darkened, until we had to turn on the lights, and the rain fell +more and more heavily. Once or twice there were jarring rolls of distant +thunder. To me there was something boding and ominous in the weather. +The day wore on interminably in the quiet of a business office under +such a sky. Elkins sent in a telegram which he had received that no +trouble with water was looked for along our way to Chicago, which was by +the Halliday line. As the dark day was lowering down to its darker +close, I went into President Elkins's office to take him home with me. +As I entered through my private door, I saw Giddings coming in through +the outer entrance. + +"Say," said he, "I wanted to see you two together. I know you have some +business with Pendleton, and you've promised the boys a story for +Thursday or Friday. Now, you've been a little sore on me because I +haven't absolutely cut Cornish." + +"Not at all," said Jim. "You must have a poor opinion of our +intelligence." + +"Well, you had no cause to feel that way," he went on, "because, as a +newspaperman, I'm supposed to have few friends and no enemies. Besides, +you can't tell what a man might sink to, deprived all at once of the +friendship of three such men as you fellows!" + +"Quite right," said I; "but get to the point." + +"I'm getting to it," said he. "I violate no confidence when I say that +Cornish has got it in for your crowd in great shape. The point is +involved in that. I don't know what your little game is with old +Pendleton, but whatever it is, Cornish thinks he can queer it, and at +the same time reap some advantages from the old man, if he can have a +few minutes' talk with Pen before you do. And he's going to do it, if he +can. Now, I figure, with my usual correctness of ratiocination, that +your scheme is going to be better for the town, and therefore for the +_Herald_, than his, and hence this disclosure, which I freely admit has +some of the ear-marks of bad form. Not that I blame Cornish, or am +saying anything against him, you know. His course is ideally Iagoan: he +stands in with Pendleton, benefits himself, and gets even with you all +at one fell--" + +"Stop this chatter!" cried Jim, flying at him and seizing him by the +collar. "Tell me how you know this, and how much you know!" + +"My God!" said Giddings, his lightness all departed, "is it as vital as +that? He told me himself. Said it was something he wouldn't put on paper +and must tell Pendleton by word of mouth, and he's on the train that +just pulled out for Chicago." + +"He'll beat us there by twelve hours," said I, "and he can do all he +threatens! Jim, we're gone!" + +Elkins leaped to the telephone and rang it furiously. There was the ring +of command sounding through the clamor of desperate and dubious conflict +in his voice. + +"Give me the L. & G. W. dispatcher's office, quick!" said he. "I can't +remember the number ... it's 420, four, two, naught. Is this Agnew? This +is Elkins talking. Listen! Without a moment's delay, I want you to find +out when President Pendleton's special, east-bound on his Pacific +Division, passes Elkins Junction. I'm at my office, and will wait for +the information here.... Don't let me wait long, please, understand? +And, say! Call Solan to the 'phone.... Is this Solan? Mr. Solan, get out +the best engine you've got in the yards, couple to it a caboose, and put +on a crew to make a run to Elkins Junction, as quick as God'll let you! +Do you understand? Give me Schwartz and his fireman.... Yes, and +Corcoran, too. Andy, this is a case of life and death--of life and +death, do you understand? See that the line's clear, and no stops. I've +got to connect east at Elkins Junction with a special on that line.... +_Got to_, d'ye see? Have the special wait at the State Street crossing +until we come aboard!" + + + + +CHAPTER XXV. + +That Last Weird Battle in the West. + + +There was still some remnant of daylight left when we stepped from a +closed carriage at the State Street crossing and walked to the train +prepared for us. The rain had all but ceased, and what there was came +out of some northern quarter of the heavens mingled with stinging +pellets of sleet, driven by a fierce gale. The turn of the storm had +come, and I was wise enough in weather-lore to see that its rearguard +was sweeping down upon us in all the bitterness of a winter's tempest. + +Beyond the tracks I could see the murky water of Brushy Creek racing +toward the river under the State Street bridge. + +"I believe," said I, "that the surface-water from above is showing the +flow from the flume." + +"Yes," said Jim absently, "it must be about ready to break up. I hope we +can get out of the valley before dark." + +The engine stood ready, the superabundant power popping off in a +deafening hiss. The fireman threw open the furnace-door and stoked the +fire as we approached. Engineer Schwartz, the same who had pulled us +over the road that first trip, was standing by his engine, talking with +our old conductor, Corcoran. + +"Here's a message for you, Mr. Elkins," said Corcoran, handing Jim a +yellow paper, "from Agnew." + +We read it by Corcoran's lantern, for it was getting dusky for the +reading of telegraph operator's script. + +"Water out over bottoms from Hinckley to the Hills," so went the +message. "Flood coming down valley. Snow and drifting wind reported from +Elkins Junction and Josephine. Look out for washouts, and culverts and +bridges damaged by running ice and water. Pendleton special fully up to +running schedule, at Willow Springs." + +"Who've you got up there, Schwartz? Oh, is that you, Ole?" said Mr. +Elkins. "Good! Boys, to-night our work has got to be done in time, or we +might as well go to bed. It's a case of four aces or a four-flush, and +no intermediate stations. Mr. Pendleton's special will pass the Junction +right around nine--not ten minutes either way. Get us there before that. +If you can do it safely, all right; but get us there. And remember that +the regular rule in railroading is reversed to-night, and we are ready +to take any chance rather than miss--_any_ chances, mind!" + +"We're ready and waiting, Mr. Elkins," said Schwartz, "but you'll have +to get on, you know. Looks like there was time enough if we keep the +wheels turning, but this snow and flood business may cut some figure. +_Any_ chances, I believe you said, sir. All right! Ready when you are, +Jack." + +"All aboard!" sang out Corcoran, and with a commonplace ding-dong of +the bell, and an every-day hiss of steam, which seemed, somehow, out of +keeping with the fearful and unprecedented exigency now upon us, we +moved out through the yards, jolting over the frogs, out upon the main +line; and soon began to feel a cheering acceleration in the recurrent +sounds and shocks of our flight, as Schwartz began rolling back the +miles under his flying wheels. + +We sat in silence on the oil-cloth cushions of the seats which ran along +the sides of the caboose. Corcoran, the only person who shared the car +with us, seemed to have some psychical consciousness of the peril which +weighed down upon us, and moved quietly about the car, or sat in the +cupola, as mute as we. + +There was no need for speech between my friend and me. Our minds, +strenuously awake, found a common conclusion in the very nature of the +case. Both doubtless had considered and rejected the idea of +telegraphing Pendleton to wait for us at the Junction. No king upon his +throne was more absolute than Avery Pendleton, and to ask him to waste a +single quarter-hour of his time might give great offense to him whom we +desired to find serene and complaisant. Again, any apparent anxiety for +haste, any symptom of an attempt to rush his line of defenses, would +surely defeat its object. No, we must quietly and casually board his +train, and secure the signing of the contract before we reached Chicago, +if possible. + +"You brought that paper, Al?" said Jim, as if my thoughts had been +audible to him. + +"Yes," said I, "it's here." + +"I think we'd better be on our way to St. Louis," said he. "He can +hardly refuse to oblige us by going through the form of signing, so as +to let us turn south at the river." + +"Very well," said I, "St. Louis--yes." + +Out past the old Trescott farm, now covered with factories, cottages, +and railway tracks, leaving Lynhurst Park off to our left, curving with +the turnings of Brushy Creek Valley, through which our engineers had +found such easy grades, dropping the straggling suburbs of the city +behind us, we flew along the rails in the waning twilight of this +grewsome day. On the windward windows and the roof rattled fierce +flights of sleet and showers of cinders from the engine. Occasionally we +felt the car sway in the howling gusts of wind, as we passed some +opening in the hills and neared the more level prairie. Stories of cars +blown from the rails flitted through my mind; and in contemplating such +an accident my thoughts busied themselves with the details of plans for +getting free from the wrecked car, and pushing on with the engine, the +derailing of which somehow never occurred to me. + +"We're slowing down!" cried Jim, after a half-hour's run. "I wonder +what's the matter!" + +"For God's sake, look ahead!" yelled Corcoran, leaping down from the +cupola and springing to the door. We followed him to the platform, and +each of us ran down on the step and, swinging out by the hand-rail, +peered ahead into the dusk, the sleet stinging our cheeks like shot. + +We were running along the right bank of the stream, at a point where the +valley narrowed down to perhaps sixty rods of bottom. At the first dim +look before us we could see nothing unusual, except that the background +of the scene looked somehow as if lifted by a mirage. Then I noticed +that up the valley, instead of the ghostly suggestions of trees and +hills which bounded the vista in other directions, there was an +appearance like that seen on looking out to sea. + +"The flood!" said Jim. "He's not going to stop, is he Corcoran?" + +At this moment came at once the explanation of Schwartz's hesitation and +the answer to Jim's question. We saw, reaching clear across the narrow +bottom, a great wave of water, coming down the valley like a liquid +wall, stretching across the track and seeming to forbid our further +progress, while it advanced deliberately upon us, as if to drown engine +and crew. Driven on by the terrific gale, it boiled at its base, and +curled forward at its foamy and wind-whipped crest, as if the upper +waters were impatient of the slow speed of those below. Beyond the wave, +the valley, from bluff to bluff, was a sea, rolling white-capped waves. +Logs, planks, and the other flotsam of a freshet moved on in the van of +the flood. + +It looked like the end of our run. What engineer would dare to dash on +at such speed over a submerged track--possibly floated from its bed, +possibly barricaded by driftwood? Was not the wave high enough to put +out the fires and kill the engine? As we met the roaring eagre we felt +the engine leap, as Schwartz's hesitation left him and he opened the +throttle. Like knight tilting against knight, wave and engine met. There +was a hissing as of the plunging of a great red-hot bar into a vat. A +roaring sheet of water, thrown into the air by our momentum, washed cab +and tender and car, as a billow pours over a laboring ship; and we stood +on the steps, drenched to the skin, the water swirling about our ankles +as we rushed forward. Then we heard the scream of triumph from the +whistle, with which Schwartz cheered us as the dripping train ran on +through shallower and shallower water, and turning, after a mile or so, +began climbing, dry-shod, the grade which led from the flooded valley +and out upon the uplands. + +"Come in, Mr. Elkins," said Corcoran. "You'll both freeze out there, wet +as you are." + +Not until I heard this did I realize that we were still standing on the +steps, our clothes congealing about us, peering through the now dense +gloom ahead, as if for the apparition of some other grisly foe to daunt +or drive us back. + +We went in, and sat down by the roaring fire, in spite of which a chill +pervaded the car. We were now running over the divide between the valley +we had just left and that of Elk Fork. Up here on the highlands the wind +more than ever roared and clutched at the corners of the car, and +sometimes, as with the palm of a great hand, pressed us over, as if a +giant were striving to overturn us. We could hear the engine struggling +with the savage norther, like a runner breathing hard, as he nears +exhaustion. Presently I noticed fine particles of snow, driven into the +car at the crevices, falling on my hands and face, and striking the hot +stove with little hissing explosions of steam. + +"We're running into a blizzard up here," said Corcoran. "It's a terror +outside." + +"A terror; yes," said Jim. "What sort of time are we making?" + +"Just about holding our own," said Corcoran. "Not much to spare. Got to +stop at Barslow for water. But there won't be any bad track from there +on. This snow won't cut any figure for three hours yet, and mebbe not at +all, there's so little of it." + +"Kittrick has been asking for an appropriation to rebuild the Elk Fork +trestle," said Jim. "Will it stand this flood?" + +"Well," said Corcoran, "if the water ain't too high, and the ice don't +run too swift in the Fork, it'll be all right. But if there's any such +mixture of downpour and thaw as there was along the Creek back there, we +may have to jump across a gap. It'll probably be all right." + +I remembered the Elk Fork, and the trestle just on the hither side of +the Junction. I remembered the valley, green with trees, and populous +with herds, winding down to the lake, and the pretty little town of +Josephine. I remembered that gala day when we christened it. I groaned +in spirit, as I thought of finding the trestle gone, after our +hundred-and-fifty-mile dash through storm and flood. Yet I believed it +would be gone. The blows showered upon us had beaten down my courage. I +felt no shrinking from either struggle or danger; but this was merely +the impulse which impels the soldier to fight on in despair, and sell +his life dearly. I believed that ruin fronted us all; that our great +system of enterprises was going down; that, East and West, where we had +been so much courted and admired, we should become a by-word and a +hissing. The elements were struggling against us. That vengeful flood +had snatched at us, and barely missed; the ruthless hurricane was +holding us back; and somehow fate would yet find means to lay us low. I +had all day kept thinking of the lines: + + "Nor ever yet had Arthur fought a fight + Like this last dim, weird battle of the west. + A death-white mist slept over land and sea: + Whereof the chill, to him who breathed it, drew + Down to his blood, till all his heat was cold + With formless fear: and even on Arthur fell + Confusion, since he saw not whom he fought." + +And this, thought I, was the end of the undertaking upon which we had +entered so lightly, with frolic jests of piracy and Spanish galleons and +pieces-of-eight, and with all that mock-seriousness with which we +discussed hypnotic suggestion and psychic force! The bitterness grew +sickening, as Corcoran, hearing the long whistle of the engine, said +that we were coming into Barslow. The tragic foolery of giving that name +to any place! + +Out upon the platform here, in the blinding whirl of snow. The night +operator came out and talked to us of the news of the line, while the +engine ran on to the tank for water. There was another telegram from +Agnew, saying that the Pendleton special was on time, and that Mr. +Kittrick was following us with another train "in case of need." + +The operator was full of wild stories of the Brushy Creek flood, caused +by the thaw and the cloudburst. We cut him short in this narration, and +asked him of the conditions along the Elk Fork. + +"She's up and boomin'," said he. "The trestle was most all under water +an hour ago, and they say the ice was runnin' in blocks. You may find +the track left without any underpinnin'. Look out for yourselves." + +"Al," said Jim slowly, "can you fire an engine?" + +"I guess so," said I, seeing his meaning dimly. "Why?" + +"Al," said he, as if stating the conclusion of a complicated +calculation, "we must run this train in alone!" + +I saw his intent fully, and knew why he walked so resolutely up to the +engine, now backed down to take us on again. Schwartz leaned out of his +cab, a man of snow and ice. Ole stood with his shovel in his hand white +and icy like his brother worker. Both had been drenched, as we had; but +they had had no red-hot stove by which to sit; and buffeted by the +blizzard and powdered by the snow, they had endured the benumbing cold +of the hurricane-swept cab. + +"Get down here, boys," said Jim. "I want to talk with you." + +Ole leaped lightly down, followed by Schwartz, who hobbled laboriously, +stiffened with cold. Youth and violent labor had kept the fireman warm. + +"Schwartz," said Jim, "there is a chance that we'll find the trestle +weakened and dangerous. We'll stop and examine it if we have time, but +if it is as close a thing as I think it will be, we propose to make a +run for it and take chances. Barslow and I are the ones, and the only +ones, who ought to do this, because we must make this connection. We can +run the engine. You and Ole and Corcoran stay here. Mr. Kittrick will be +along with another train in a few hours. Uncouple the caboose and we'll +run on." + +Schwartz blew his nose with great deliberation. + +"Ole," said he, "what d'ye think of the old man's scheme?" + +"Ay tank," said Ole, "dat bane hellufa notion!" + +"Come," said Mr. Elkins, "we're losing time! Uncouple at once!" + +We started to mount the engine; but Schwartz and Ole were before us, +barring the way. + +"Wait," said Schwartz. "Jest look at it, now. It's quite a run yet; and +the chances are you'd have the cylinder-heads knocked out before you'd +got half way; and then where'd you be with your connections?" + +"Do you mean to say," said Jim, "that there's any likelihood of the +engine's dying on us between here and the Junction?" + +"It's a cinch!" said Schwartz. + +"For God's sake, then, let's get on!" said Jim. "I believe you're lying +to me, Schwartz. But do this: As you come to the trestle, stop. From +the approach we can see down the other track for ten miles. If +Pendleton's train is far enough off so as to give us time, we'll see how +the bridge is before we cross. If we're pressed for time too much for +this, promise me that you'll stop and let us run the engine across +alone." + +"I'll think about it," said Schwartz; "and if I conclude to, I will. +It's got to clear up, if we can see even the headlight on the other road +very far. Ready, Jack?" + +We wrung their hard and icy hands, leaped upon the train, and were away +again, spinning down the grade toward the Elk Fork, and comforted by our +speed. Jim and I climbed into the cupola and watched the track ahead, +and the two homely heroes in the cab, as the light from the furnace +blazed out upon them from time to time. Now we could see Schwartz +stoking, to warm himself; now we could see him looking at his watch and +peering anxiously out before him. + +It was wearing on toward nine, and still our goal was miles away. +Overhead the sky was clearing, and we could see the stars; but down on +the ground the light, new snow still glided whitely along before the +lessening wind. Once or twice we saw, or thought we saw, far ahead, +lights, like those of a little prairie town. Was it the Junction? Yes, +said Corcoran, when we called him to look; and now we saw that we were +rising on the long approach to the trestle. + +Would Schwartz stop, or would he run desperately across, as he had +dashed through the flood? That was with him. His hand was on the lever, +and we were helpless; but, if there was time, it would be mere +foolhardiness to go upon the trestle at any but the slowest speed, and +without giving all but one an opportunity to walk across. One, surely, +was enough to go down with the engine, if it, indeed, went down. + +"Don't stay up there," shouted Corcoran, "go out on the steps so you can +jump for it if you have to!" + +Out upon the platform we went in the biting wind, which still came +fiercely on, sweeping over the waste of waters which covered the fields +like a great lake. There was no sign of slowing down: right on, as if +the road were rock-ballasted, and thrice secure, the engine drove toward +the trestle. + +"She's there, anyhow, I b'lieve," said Corcoran, swinging out and +looking ahead; "but I wouldn't bet on how solid she is!" + +"Can't you stop him?" said Jim. + +"Stop nothing!" said Corcoran. "Look over there!" + +We looked, and saw a light gleaming mistily, but distinct and +unmistakable, across the water on the other track. It was the Pendleton +special! Not much further from the station than were we, the train of +moving palaces to which we were fighting our way was gliding to the +point beyond which it must not pass without us. There was now no more +thought of stopping; rather our desires yearned forward over the course, +agonizing for greater speed. I did not see that we were actually upon +the trestle until for some rods we had been running with the inky water +only a few feet below us; but when I saw it my hopes leaped up, as I +calculated the proportion of the peril which was passed. A moment more, +and the solid approach would be under our spinning wheels. + +But the moment more was not to be given us! For, even as this joy rose +in my breast, I felt a shock; I heard a confused sound of men's cries, +and the shattering of timbers; the caboose whirled over cornerwise, +throwing up into the air the step on which I stood; the sounds of the +train went out in sudden silence as engine and car plunged off into the +stream; and I felt the cold water close over me as I fell into the +rushing flood. I arose and struck out for the shore; then I thought of +Jim. A few feet above me in the stream I saw something like a hand or +foot flung up out of the water, and sucked down again. I turned as well +as I could toward the spot, and collided with some object under the +surface. I caught at it, felt the skirt of a garment in my hand, and +knew it for a man. Then, I remember helping myself with a plank from +some washed-out bridge, and soon felt the ground under my feet, all the +time clinging to my man. I tried to lift him out, but could not; and I +locked my hands under his arm-pits and, slowly stepping backwards, I +half carried, half dragged him, seeking a place where I could lay him +down. I saw the dark line of the railroad grade, and made wearily toward +it. I walked blindly into the water of the ditch beside the track, and +had scarcely strength to pull myself and my burden out upon the bank. +Then I stopped and peered into his face, and saw uncertainly that it +was Jim--with a dark spot in the edge of the hair on his forehead, from +which black streaks kept stealing down as I wiped them off; and with one +arm which twisted unnaturally, and with a grating sound as I moved it; +and from whom there came no other sound or movement whatever. + +And over across the stream gleamed the lights of the Pendleton special +as it sped away toward Chicago. + + + + +CHAPTER XXVI. + +The End--and a Beginning. + + +As to our desperate run from Lattimore to the place where it came to an +end in a junk-heap which had been once an engine, a car reduced to +matchwood, a broken trestle, and a chaos of crushed hopes, and of the +return to our homes thereafter, no further details need be set forth. +The papers in Lattimore were filled with the story for a day or two, and +I believe there were columns about it in the Associated Press reports. I +doubt not that Mr. Pendleton and Mr. Cornish each read it in the morning +papers, and that the latter explained it to the former in Chicago. From +these reports the future biographer may glean, if he happens to come +into being and to care about it, certain interesting facts about the +people of this history. He will learn that Mr. Barslow, having (with +truly Horatian swimming powers) rescued President Elkins from a watery +grave, waited with his unconscious derelict in great danger from +freezing, until they were both rescued a second time by a crew of +hand-car men who were near the trestle on special work connected with +the flood and its ravages. That President Elkins was terribly injured, +having sustained a broken arm and a dangerous wound in the forehead. +Moreover, he was threatened with pneumonia from his exposure. Should +this disease really fasten itself upon him, his condition would be very +critical indeed. That Mr. Barslow, the hero of the occasion, was +uninjured. And I am ashamed to say that such student of history will +find in an inconspicuous part of the same news-story, as if by reason of +its lack of importance, the statement that O. Hegvold, fireman, and J. +J. Corcoran, conductor of the wrecked train, escaped with slight +injuries. And that Julius Schwartz, the engineer, living at 2714 May +Street, and the oldest engineer on the L. & G. W., being benumbed by the +cold, sank like a stone and was drowned. Poor Schwartz! Magnificent +Schwartz! No captain ever went down, refusing to leave the bridge of his +sinking ship, with more heroism than he; who, clad in greasy overalls, +and sapped of his strength by the icy hurricane, finding his homely duty +inextricably entangled with death, calmly took them both, and went his +way. + +This mine for the historian will also disclose to him the fact that the +rescued crew and passengers were brought home by a relief-train in +charge of General Manager Kittrick, and that Mr. Elkins was taken +directly to the home of Mr. Barslow, where he at once became subject to +the jurisdiction of physicians and nurses and "could not be seen." But +as to the reasons for the insane dash in the dark the historian will +look in vain. I am disposed now to think that our motives were entirely +creditable; but for them we got no credit. + +Much less than a nine days' wonder, however, was this tragedy of the Elk +Fork trestle, for other sensations came tumbling in an army upon its +very heels. Times of war, great public calamities, and panic are the +harvest seasons of the newspapers; and these were great days for the +newspapers in Lattimore. Not that they learned or printed all the news. +I received a telegram, for instance, the day after the accident, which +merely entered up judgment on the verdict of the day before. It was a +message from Mr. Pendleton in Chicago. + +"In matter of Lattimore & Great Western," this telegram read, "directors +refuse to ratify contract. This sent to save you trip to Chicago." + +"No news in that," said I to Mr. Hinckley; "I wonder that he bothered to +send it." + +But, in the era of slug heads which set in about three days after, and +while Jim was still helpless up at my house, it would have received +recognition as news--although they did very well without it. + +"Great Failure!" said the _Times_. "Grain Belt Trust Company Goes to the +Wall! Business Circles Convulsed! Receiver Appointed at Suit of Charles +Harper of Chicago! Followed by Assignment of Hinckley & Macdonald, +Bankers! Western Portland Cement Company Assigns! Atlas Power Company +Follows Suit! Reason, Money Tied up in Banks and Trust Company. Where +will it Stop? A Veritable Black Friday!" + +Thus the headlines. In the news report itself the _Times_ remarked upon +the intimate connection of Mr. Elkins and myself with all the failed +concerns. The firm of Elkins & Barslow, being primarily a real-estate +and insurance agency, would not assign. As to the condition of the +business of James R. Elkins & Company, whose operations in bonds and +debentures had been enormous, nothing could be learned on account of the +critical illness of Mr. Elkins. + +"It is not thought," said the _Herald_, "that the failures will carry +down any other concerns. The run on the First National Bank was one of +those panicky symptoms which are dangerous because so unreasoning. It is +to be hoped that it will not be renewed in the morning. The banks are +not involved in the operations of the Grain Belt Trust Company, the +failure of which, it must be admitted, is sure to cause serious +disturbances, both locally and elsewhere, wherever its wide-spread +operations have extended." + +The physical system adjusts itself to any permanent lesion in the body, +and finally ceases even to send out its complaining messages of pain. So +we in Lattimore, who a few weeks ago had been ready to sacrifice +anything for the keeping of our good name; who by stealth justly +foreclosed mortgages justly due, lest the world should wonder at their +nonpayment; who so greatly had rejoiced in our own strength; who had +felt that, surely, we who had wrought such wonders could not now +fail:--even we numbly came to regard receiverships and assignments as +quite the thing to be expected. The fact that, all over the country, +panic, ruin, and business stagnation were spreading like a pestilence, +from just such centers of contagion as Lattimore, made it easier for +us. Surely, we felt, nobody could justly blame us for being in the path +of a tempest which, like a tropic cyclone, ravaged a continent. + +This may have been weak self-justification; but, even yet, when I think +of the way we began, and how the wave of "prosperity" rose and rose, by +acts in themselves, so far as we could see, in every way praiseworthy; +how with us, and with people engaged in like operations everywhere, the +most powerful passions of society came to aid our projects; how the +winds from the unknown, the seismic throbbings of the earth, and the +very stars in their courses fought for us; and when, at last, these +mightinesses turned upon us the cold and evil eye of their displeasure, +how the heaped-up sea came pouring over here, trickling through there, +and seeping under yonder, until our great dike toppled over in baleful +tumult, "and all the world was in the sea"; how business, east, west, +north, and south, went paralyzed with fear and distrust, and old +concerns went out like strings of soap-bubbles, and shocks of pain and +disease went round the world, and everywhere there was that hellish and +portentous thing known to the modern world only, and called a +"commercial panic": when I broadly consider these things, I am not vain +enough seriously to blame myself. + +These thoughts are more than ever in my mind to-day, as I look back over +the decade of years which have elapsed since our Waterloo at the Elk +Fork trestle. I look out from the same library in which I once felt a +sense of guilt at the expense of building it, and see the solid and +prosperous town, almost as populous as we once saw it in our dreams. I +am regarded locally as one of the creators of the city; but I know that +this praise is as unmerited as was that blame of a dozen years ago. We +rode on the crest of a wave, and we weltered in the trough of the sea; +but we only seemed to create or control. I hold in my hand a letter from +Jim, received yesterday, and eloquent of the changes which have taken +place. + +"I am sorry," says he, "to be unable to come to your business men's +banquet. The building of a great auditorium in Lattimore is proof that +we weren't so insane, after all. I suppose that the ebb and flow of the +tide of progress, which yearly gains upon the shore, is inevitable, as +things are hooked up; but, after the ebb, it's comforting to see your +old predictions as to gain coming true, even if you do find yourself in +the discard. It would be worth the trip only to see Captain Tolliver, +and to hear him eliminate the _r_'s from his mother tongue. Give the +dear old secesh my dearest love! + +"But I can't come, Al. I must be in Washington at that time on business +of the greatest (presumptive) importance to the cattle interests of the +buffalo-grass country. I could change my own dates; but my wife has +arranged a tryst for a day certain with some specialists in her line in +New York. She's quite the queen of the cattle range--in New York: and, +to be dead truthful, she comes pretty near it out here. It is rumored +that even the sheepmen speak well of her. + +"These Eastern trips are great things for her and the children. I'm +riding the range so constantly, and get so much fun out of it, that I +feel sort of undressed and embarrassed out of the saddle. In Washington +I'm pointed out as a typical cowboy, the descendant of a Spanish vaquero +and a trapper's daughter. This helps me to represent my constituents in +the sessions of the Third House, and to get Congressional attention to +the ax I want ground. I am looked upon as in line for the presidency of +the Amalgamated Association of American Ax-grinders. + +"If we can make it, we'll look in on you on our way back; but we don't +promise. With cattle scattered over two counties of buttes and canyons, +we feel in a hurry when we get started home, after an absence sure to +have been longer than we intended. Then, you know how I feel;--I wish +the old town well, but I don't enjoy _every_ incident of my visits +there. + +"We expect to see the Cecil Barr-Smiths in New York. Cecil is the whole +thing now with their companies--a sort of professional president in +charge of the American properties; and Mrs. Cecil is as well known in +some mighty good circles in London as she used to be in Lynhurst Park. + +"I am glad to know that things are going toward the good with you. +Personally, I never expect to be a seven-figure man again, and don't +care to be. I prefer to look after my few thousands of steers, laying on +four hundred pounds each per year, far from the madding crowd. You know +Riley's man who said that the little town of Tailholt was good enough +for him? Well, that expresses my view of the 'J-Up-and-Down' Ranch as a +hermitage. It'll do quite well. But these Eastern interests of Mrs. Jim +are just now menacing to life in any hermitage. She has specifically +stated on two or three occasions lately that this is no place to bring +up a family. Think of a rough-rider like me in the wilds of New York! I +can see plenty of ways of amusing myself down there, but not such +peaceful ways as putting on my six-shooters and going out after timber +wolves or mountain lions, or our local representative of the clan of the +Hon. Maverick Brander. The future lowers dark with the multitudinous +mouths of avenues of prosperity!" + +This letter was a disappointment to Mr. Giddings. His special edition of +the _Herald_ commemorative of the opening of our Auditorium must now be +deprived of its James R. Elkins feature, so far as his being the guest +of honor goes. But there will be Jim's photograph on the first page, and +a half-tone reproduction of a picture of the wreck at the Elk Fork +trestle. + +"It is a matter of the deepest regret," said the _Herald_ this morning, +"that Mr. Elkins cannot be with us on this auspicious occasion. He was +the head of that most remarkable group of men who laid the foundations +of Lattimore's greatness. Only one of them, Mr. Barslow, still lives in +Lattimore, where he has devoted his life, since the crash of many years +ago, to the reorganization of the failed concerns, and especially the +Grain Belt Trust Company, and to the salving of their properties in the +interests of the creditors. His present prominence grows out of the +signal skill and ability with which he has done this work; and he must +prove a great factor in the city's future development, as he has been in +its past. Mr. Hinckley, the third member of the syndicate, now far +advanced in years, is living happily with his daughter and her husband. +The fourth, Mr. Cornish, resides in Paris, where he is well known as a +daring and successful financial operator. He, of all the syndicate, +retired from the Lattimore enterprises rich. + +"There have been years when the names of these men were not held in the +respect and esteem they deserve. The town was going backward. People who +had been rich were, many of them, in absolute distress for the +necessaries of life. And these men, in a vague sort of way, were blamed +for it. Now, however, we can begin to see the wisdom of their plans and +the vastness of the scope of their combinations. Nothing but the element +of time was wanting, abundantly to vindicate their judgment and +sagacity. The industries they founded succeeded as soon as they were +divorced from the real-estate speculation which unavoidably entered into +their management at the outset. It is regrettable that their founders +could not share in their success." + +"Nothing but the element of time," said I to Captain Tolliver, who sat +by me in the car as I read this editorial, "prevents the hot-air balloon +from carrying its load over the Rockies." + +"Nothing but luck," said the Captain, "evah could have beaten us. It was +the Fleischmann failure, and it was nothing else. As to the great +qualities of Mr. Elkins, suh, the editorial puts it too mild by fah. He +was a Titan, suh, a Titan, and we shall not look upon his like again. +This town at this moment is vegetating fo' the want of some fo'ceful +Elkins to put life into it. The trilobites, as he so well dubbed them, +ah in control again. What's this Auditorium we've built? A good thing +fo' the city, cehtainly, a ve'y good thing: but see the difficulty, the +humiliatin' difficulty we had, in gettin' togethah the paltry and +trivial hundred and fifty thousand dolla's! Why in that elder day, in +such a cause, we'd have called a meetin' in that old office of Elkins & +Barslow's, and made it up out of ouah own funds in fifteen minutes. It's +the so't of cattle we've got hyah as citizens that's handicappin' us; +but in spite of this, suh, ouah unsuhpassed strategical position is +winnin' fo' us. We ah just now on the eve of great developments, +Barslow, great developments! All my holdin's ah withdrawn from mahket +until fu'theh notice. Foh, as we ah so much behind the surroundin' +country in growth, we must soon take a great leap fo'wahd. We ah past +the boom stage, I thank God, and what we ah now goin' to get is a rathah +brisk but entiahly healthy growth. A good, healthy growth, Barslow, and +no boom!" + +The disposition to moralize comes on with advancing middle age, and I +could not help philosophizing on this perennial optimism of the +Captain's. He had used these very words when, so long ago, we had begun +our "cruise." The financial cycle was complete. The world had passed +from hope to intoxication, from intoxication to panic, from panic to the +depths, from this depression, ascending the long slope of gradual +recovery, to the uplands of hope once more. Now, as twenty years ago, +this feeling covered the whole world, was most pronounced in the newer +and more progressive lands, and was voiced by Captain Tolliver, the +grizzled swashbuckler of the land market. In it I recognized the ripple +on the sands heralding the approach of another wave of speculation, +which must roll shoreward in splendor and might, and, like its +predecessors, must spend itself in thunderous ruin. + +I often think of what General Lattimore was accustomed to say about +these matters, and how Josie echoed his words as to the evil of fortunes +coming to those who never earned them. Some time, I hope, we shall grow +wise enough to-- + +I humbly beg your pardon, Madam, and thank you. That charming gesture of +impatience was the one thing needful to admonish me that lectures are +dull, and that the time has come to write _finis_. The rest of the +story? Cornish--Jim--Josie--Antonia? Oh, this proneness of the business +man to talk shop! Left to myself, I should have allowed their history to +remain to the end of time, unresolved as to entanglements, and them +unhealed as to bruises, bodily and sentimental. And, yet, those were the +things which most filled our minds in the dark days after we missed +connection with the Pendleton special. + +In the first spasm of the crisis I was more concerned for Jim's safety +than with the long-feared monetary cataclysm. _That_ was upon us in such +power as to make us helpless; but Jim, wounded and prostrated as he was, +his very life in danger, was a concrete subject of anxiety and a +comfortingly promising object of care. + +"If we can keep this from assuming the character of true pneumonia," +said Dr. Aylesbury, "there's no reason why he shouldn't recover." + +He had been unconscious and then delirious from the time when he and I +had been picked up there by the railroad-dump, until we were well on our +way home on Kittrick's relief-train. At last he looked about him, and +his eyes rested on Corcoran. + +"Hello, Jack!" said he weakly; and as his glance took in Ole, he smiled +and said: "A hellufa notion, you tank, do you? Ole, where's Schwartz?" + +Ole twisted and squirmed, but found no words. + +"We couldn't find Schwartz," said Kittrick. "He was so cold, he went +right down with the cab." + +"I see," said Jim. "It was bitter cold!" + +He said no more. I wondered at this, and almost blamed him, even in his +stricken state, for not feeling the peculiar poignancy of our regret for +the loss of Schwartz. And then, his face being turned away, I peeped +over to see if he slept, and saw where his tears had dropped silently on +the piled-up cushions of his couch. + + * * * * * + +Mrs. Trescott came several times a day to inquire as to Mr. Elkins's +welfare; but Josie not at all. Antonia's carriage stopped often at the +door; and somebody stood always at the telephone, answering the stream +of questions. But when, on that third evening, it became known that the +last "battle in the west" had gone against us, that all our great Round +Table was dissolved, and that Jim's was a sinking and not a rising sun, +public interest suddenly fell off. And the poor fellow whose word but +yesterday might have stood against the world, now lay there fighting for +very life, and few so poor to do him reverence. I had been so proud of +his splendid and dominant strength that this, I think, was the thing +that brought the bitterness of failure most keenly home to me. I could +not feel satisfied with Josie. There were good reasons why she might +have refused to choose between Jim and the man who had ruined him, while +there was danger of her choice itself becoming the occasion of war +between them. But that was over now, and Cornish was victorious. +Gradually the fear grew upon me that we had rated Josie's womanhood +higher than she herself held it, and that Cornish was to win her also. +He had that magnetism which so attracted her as a girl, but that I had +believed incapable of holding her as a woman. And now he had wealth, and +Jim was poor, and the whole world stood with its back to us, and Josie +held aloof. I was afraid he would speak of it, every time he tried to +talk. + +That night when the evening papers came out with all their plenitude of +bad news (for we had pleased Watson by dying on the evening papers' +time), it was a dark moment for us. Jim lay silent and unmoving, as if +all his ebullient energy had gone forever. The physician omitted the +dressing of his wound, because, he said, he feared the patient was not +strong enough to bear it: and this, as well as the strange semi-stupor +of the sufferer, frightened me. Jim had said little, and most of his +words had been of the trivial things of the sick-room. Only once did he +refer to the great affairs in which we had been for so long engrossed. + +"What day is this?" he asked. + +"Friday," said I, "the twenty-first." + +"By this time," said he feebly, "we must be pretty well shot to rags." + +"Never mind about that," said I, holding his hands in mine. "Never mind, +Jim!" + +"Some of those gophers," said he, after a while, "used to learn to ... +rub their noses ... in the dirt ... and always stick their heads +up--outside the snare!" + +"Yes," said I, "I remember. Go to sleep, old man!" + +I thought him delirious, and he knew and resented it; being evidently +convinced that he had just made a wise remark. It touched me to hear +him, even in his extremity, return to those boyhood days when we trapped +and hunted and fished together. He saw my pitying look. + +"I'm all right," said he; but he said no more. + +The nurse came in, and told me that Mrs. Barslow wished to see me in the +library. I went down, and found Josie and Alice together. + +"I got a letter from--from Mr. Cornish," said she, "telling me that he +was returning from Chicago to-night, and was coming to see me. I ran +over, because--and told mamma to say that I couldn't see him." + +"See him by all means," said I with some bitterness. "You should make +it a point to see him. Mr. Cornish is a success. He alone of us all has +shown real greatness." + +And it dawned upon me, as I said it, what Jim had meant by his reference +to the gopher which learns to stick its head up "outside the snare." + +"I want to ask you," said Josie, "is it all true--what was in the paper +to-night about all of you, Mr. Hinckley and yourself, and--all of you +having failed?" + +"It is only a part of the truth," I replied. "We are ruined absolutely." + +She said nothing by way of condolence, and uttered no expressions of +regret or sympathy. She was apparently in a state of suppressed +excitement, and started at sounds and movements. + +"Is Mr. Elkins very ill?" said she at length. + +"So ill," said Alice, "that unless he rallies soon, we shall look for +the worst." + +No more at this than at the other ill news did Josie express any regret +or concern. She sat with her fingers clasped together, gazing before her +at the fire in the grate, as if making some deep and abstruse +calculation. But when the door-bell rang, she started and listened +attentively, as the servant went to the door, and then returned to us. + +"A gentleman, Mr. Cornish, to see Miss Trescott," said the maid. "And he +says he must see her for a moment." + +"Alice," said Josie, under her breath, "you go, please! Say to him that +I cannot see him--now! Oh, why did he follow me here?" + +"Josie," said Alice dramatically, "you don't mean to say that you are +afraid of this man! Are you?" + +"No, no!" said the girl doubtfully and distressfully; "but it's so hard +to say 'No' to him! If you only knew all, Alice, you wouldn't blame +me--and you'd go!" + +"If you're so far gone--under his influence," said Alice, "that you +can't trust yourself to say 'No,' Josephine Trescott, go, in Heaven's +name, and say 'Yes,' and be the wife of a millionaire--and a traitor and +scoundrel!" + +As Alice said this she came perilously near the histrionic standard of +the tragic stage. Josie rose, looked at her in surprise, in which there +seemed to be some defiance, and walked steadily out to the parlor. I was +glad to be out of the affair, and went back to Jim. I stood regarding my +broken and forsaken friend, in watching whose uneasy sleep I forgot the +crisis downstairs, when I was startled and angered by the slamming of +the front door, and heard a carriage rattle furiously away down the +street. + +Soon I heard the rustle of skirts, and looked up, thinking to see my +wife. But it was Josie. She came in, as if she were the regularly +ordained nurse, and stepped to the bedside of the sleeping patient. The +broken arm in its swathings lay partly uncovered; and across his wounded +brow was stretched a broad bandage, below which his face showed pale and +weary-looking, in the half-stupor of his deathlike slumber: for he had +become strangely quiet. His uninjured arm lay inertly on the +counterpane beside him. + +She took his hand, and, seating herself on the bed, began softly +stroking and patting the hand, gazing all the time in his face. He +stirred, and, turning his eyes toward her, awoke. + +"Don't move, my darling," said she quietly, and as if she had been for a +long, long time quite in the habit of so speaking to him; "don't move, +or you'll hurt your arm." Then she bent down her head, lower and lower, +until her cheek touched his. + +"I've come to sit with you, Jim, dear," said she, softly--"if you want +me--if I can do you any good." + +"I want you, always," said he. + +She stooped again, and this time laid her lips lingeringly on his; and +his arm stole about the slim waist. + +"If you'll just get well," she whispered, "you may have me--always!" + +He passed his fingers over her hair, and kissed her again and again. +Then he looked at her long and earnestly. + +"Where's Al?" said he; "I want Al!" + +I came forward promptly. I thought that this violation of the doctor's +regulation requiring rest and quiet had gone quite far enough. + +"Al," said he, still holding her hand, "do you remember out there by the +windmill tower that night, and the petunias and four-o'clocks?" + +"Yes, Jim, I remember," said I. "But you mustn't talk any more now." + +"No, I won't," said he, and went right on; "but even before that, and +ever since, I haven't wanted anything we've been trying so hard to get, +half as much as I've wanted Josie; and now--we lost the fight, didn't +we? Things have been slipping away from us, haven't they? Gone, aren't +they?" + +"Go to sleep now, Jim," said I. "Plenty of time for those things when +you wake up." + +"Yes," said he; "but before I do, I want you to tell me one thing, +honest injun, hope to die, you know!" + +"Yes," said I; "what is it, Jim?" + +"I've been seeing a lot of funny things in the dark corners about here; +but this seems more real than any of them," he went on; "and I want you +to tell me--_is this really Josie_?" + +"Really," I assured him, "really, it is." + +"Oh, Jim, Jim!" she cried, "have you learned to doubt my reality, just +because I'm kind! Why, I'm going to be good to you now, dearest, always, +always! And kinder than you ever dreamed, Jim. And I'm going to show you +that everything has not slipped away from you, my poor, poor boy; and +that, whatever may come, I shall be with you always. Only get well; only +get well!" + +"Josie," said he, smiling wanly, "you couldn't kill me--now--not with an +ax!" + +THE END. + +------------------------------------------------------------------------ + +FAMOUS COPYRIGHT BOOKS IN POPULAR PRICED EDITIONS + +Re-issues of the great literary successes of the time. Library size. +Printed on excellent paper--most of them with illustrations of marked +beauty--and handsomely bound in cloth. Price, 75 cents a volume, +postpaid. + +THE CIRCULAR STAIRCASE, By Mary Roberts Reinhart + +With illustrations by Lester Ralph. + +In an extended notice the _New York Sun_ says: "To readers who care for +a really good detective story 'The Circular Staircase' can be +recommended without reservation." 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