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+Project Gutenberg's Mrs. Korner Sins Her Mercies, by Jerome K. Jerome
+
+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
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+
+Title: Mrs. Korner Sins Her Mercies
+
+Author: Jerome K. Jerome
+
+Posting Date: July 27, 2008 [EBook #867]
+Release Date: April 1997
+Last Updated: March 9, 2018
+
+Language: English
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+Character set encoding: UTF-8
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK MRS. KORNER SINS HER MERCIES ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Ron Burkey, and Amy Thomte
+
+
+
+
+
+MRS. KORNER SINS HER MERCIES
+
+
+By Jerome K. Jerome
+
+
+
+“I do mean it,” declared Mrs. Korner, “I like a man to be a man.”
+
+“But you would not like Christopher--I mean Mr. Korner--to be that sort
+of man,” suggested her bosom friend.
+
+“I don't mean that I should like it if he did it often. But I should
+like to feel that he was able to be that sort of man.--Have you told
+your master that breakfast is ready?” demanded Mrs. Korner of the
+domestic staff, entering at the moment with three boiled eggs and a
+teapot.
+
+“Yus, I've told 'im,” replied the staff indignantly.
+
+The domestic staff at Acacia Villa, Ravenscourt Park, lived in a state
+of indignation. It could be heard of mornings and evenings saying its
+prayers indignantly.
+
+“What did he say?”
+
+“Said 'e'll be down the moment 'e's dressed.”
+
+“Nobody wants him to come before,” commented Mrs. Korner. “Answered me
+that he was putting on his collar when I called up to him five minutes
+ago.”
+
+“Answer yer the same thing now, if yer called up to 'im agen, I 'spect,”
+ was the opinion of the staff. “Was on 'is 'ands and knees when I looked
+in, scooping round under the bed for 'is collar stud.”
+
+Mrs. Korner paused with the teapot in her hand. “Was he talking?”
+
+“Talkin'? Nobody there to talk to; I 'adn't got no time to stop and
+chatter.”
+
+“I mean to himself,” explained Mrs. Korner. “He--he wasn't swearing?”
+ There was a note of eagerness, almost of hope, in Mrs. Korner's voice.
+
+“Swearin'! 'E! Why, 'e don't know any.”
+
+“Thank you,” said Mrs. Korner. “That will do, Harriet; you may go.”
+
+Mrs Korner put down the teapot with a bang. “The very girl,” said Mrs.
+Korner bitterly, “the very girl despises him.”
+
+“Perhaps,” suggested Miss Greene, “he had been swearing and had
+finished.”
+
+But Mrs. Korner was not to be comforted. “Finished! Any other man would
+have been swearing all the time.”
+
+“Perhaps,” suggested the kindly bosom friend, ever the one to plead the
+cause of the transgressor, “perhaps he was swearing, and she did not
+hear him. You see, if he had his head well underneath the bed--”
+
+The door opened.
+
+“Sorry I am late,” said Mr. Korner, bursting cheerfully into the room.
+It was a point with Mr. Korner always to be cheerful in the morning.
+“Greet the day with a smile and it will leave you with a blessing,” was
+the motto Mrs. Korner, this day a married woman of six months and three
+weeks standing had heard her husband murmur before getting out of bed on
+precisely two hundred and two occasions. The Motto entered largely into
+the scheme of Mr. Korner's life. Written in fine copperplate upon cards
+all of the same size, a choice selection counselled him each morning
+from the rim of his shaving-glass.
+
+“Did you find it?” asked Mrs. Korner.
+
+“It is most extraordinary,” replied Mr. Korner, as he seated himself
+at the breakfast-table. “I saw it go under the bed with my own eyes.
+Perhaps--”
+
+“Don't ask me to look for it,” interrupted Mrs. Korner. “Crawling about
+on their hands and knees, knocking their heads against iron bedsteads,
+would be enough to make some people swear.” The emphasis was on the
+“some.”
+
+“It is not bad training for the character,” hinted Mr. Korner,
+“occasionally to force oneself to perform patiently tasks calculated--”
+
+“If you get tied up in one of those long sentences of yours, you will
+never get out in time to eat your breakfast,” was the fear of Mrs.
+Korner.
+
+“I should be sorry for anything to happen to it,” remarked Mr. Korner,
+“its intrinsic value may perhaps--”
+
+“I will look for it after breakfast,” volunteered the amiable Miss
+Greene. “I am good at finding things.”
+
+“I can well believe it,” the gallant Mr. Korner assured her, as with the
+handle of his spoon he peeled his egg. “From such bright eyes as yours,
+few--”
+
+“You've only got ten minutes,” his wife reminded him. “Do get on with
+your breakfast.”
+
+“I should like,” said Mr. Korner, “to finish a speech occasionally.”
+
+“You never would,” asserted Mrs. Korner.
+
+“I should like to try,” sighed Mr. Korner, “one of these days--”
+
+“How did you sleep, dear? I forgot to ask you,” questioned Mrs. Korner
+of the bosom friend.
+
+“I am always restless in a strange bed the first night,” explained Miss
+Greene. “I daresay, too, I was a little excited.”
+
+“I could have wished,” said Mr. Korner, “it had been a better example
+of the delightful art of the dramatist. When one goes but seldom to the
+theatre--”
+
+“One wants to enjoy oneself” interrupted Mrs. Korner.
+
+“I really do not think,” said the bosom friend, “that I have ever
+laughed so much in all my life.”
+
+“It was amusing. I laughed myself,” admitted Mr. Korner. “At the same
+time I cannot help thinking that to treat drunkenness as a theme--”
+
+“He wasn't drunk,” argued Mrs. Korner, “he was just jovial.”
+
+“My dear!” Mr. Korner corrected her, “he simply couldn't stand.”
+
+“He was much more amusing than some people who can,” retorted Mrs.
+Korner.
+
+“It is possible, my dear Aimee,” her husband pointed out to her, “for
+a man to be amusing without being drunk; also for a man to be drunk
+without--”
+
+“Oh, a man is all the better,” declared Mrs. Korner, “for letting
+himself go occasionally.”
+
+“My dear--”
+
+“You, Christopher, would be all the better for letting yourself
+go--occasionally.”
+
+“I wish,” said Mr. Korner, as he passed his empty cup, “you would not
+say things you do not mean. Anyone hearing you--”
+
+“If there's one thing makes me more angry than another,” said Mrs.
+Korner, “it is being told I say things that I do not mean.”
+
+“Why say them then?” suggested Mr. Korner.
+
+“I don't. I do--I mean I do mean them,” explained Mrs. Korner.
+
+“You can hardly mean, my dear,” persisted her husband, “that you really
+think I should be all the better for getting drunk--even occasionally.”
+
+“I didn't say drunk; I said 'going it.'”
+
+“But I do 'go it' in moderation,” pleaded Mr. Korner, “'Moderation in
+all things,' that is my motto.”
+
+“I know it,” returned Mrs. Korner.
+
+“A little of everything and nothing--” this time Mr. Korner interrupted
+himself. “I fear,” said Mr. Korner, rising, “we must postpone the
+further discussion of this interesting topic. If you would not mind
+stepping out with me into the passage, dear, there are one or two little
+matters connected with the house--”
+
+Host and hostess squeezed past the visitor and closed the door behind
+them. The visitor continued eating.
+
+“I do mean it,” repeated Mrs. Korner, for the third time, reseating
+herself a minute later at the table. “I would give anything--anything,”
+ reiterated the lady recklessly, “to see Christopher more like the
+ordinary sort of man.”
+
+“But he has always been the sort--the sort of man he is,” her bosom
+friend reminded her.
+
+“Oh, during the engagement, of course, one expects a man to be perfect.
+I didn't think he was going to keep it up.”
+
+“He seems to me,” said Miss Greene, “a dear, good fellow. You are one of
+those people who never know when they are well off.”
+
+“I know he is a good fellow,” agreed Mrs. Korner, “and I am very fond of
+him. It is just because I am fond of him that I hate feeling ashamed of
+him. I want him to be a manly man, to do the things that other men do.”
+
+“Do all the ordinary sort of men swear and get occasionally drunk?”
+
+“Of course they do,” asserted Mrs. Korner, in a tone of authority. “One
+does not want a man to be a milksop.”
+
+“Have you ever seen a drunken man?” inquired the bosom friend, who was
+nibbling sugar.
+
+“Heaps,” replied Mrs. Korner, who was sucking marmalade off her fingers.
+
+By which Mrs. Korner meant that some half a dozen times in her life she
+had visited the play, choosing by preference the lighter form of British
+drama. The first time she witnessed the real thing, which happened just
+precisely a month later, long after the conversation here recorded had
+been forgotten by the parties most concerned, no one could have been
+more utterly astonished than was Mrs. Korner.
+
+How it came about Mr. Korner was never able to fully satisfy himself.
+Mr. Korner was not the type that serves the purpose of the temperance
+lecturer. His “first glass” he had drunk more years ago than he could
+recollect, and since had tasted the varied contents of many others. But
+never before had Mr. Korner exceeded, nor been tempted to exceed, the
+limits of his favourite virtue, moderation.
+
+“We had one bottle of claret between us,” Mr. Korner would often recall
+to his mind, “of which he drank the greater part. And then he brought
+out the little green flask. He said it was made from pears--that in Peru
+they kept it specially for Children's parties. Of course, that may have
+been his joke; but in any case I cannot see how just one glass--I wonder
+could I have taken more than one glass while he was talking.” It was a
+point that worried Mr. Korner.
+
+The “he” who had talked, possibly, to such bad effect was a distant
+cousin of Mr. Korner's, one Bill Damon, chief mate of the steamship
+_La Fortuna_. Until their chance meeting that afternoon in Leadenhall
+Street, they had not seen each other since they were boys together. The
+_Fortuna_ was leaving St. Katherine's Docks early the next morning bound
+for South America, and it might be years before they met again. As Mr.
+Damon pointed out, Fate, by thus throwing them into each other's arms,
+clearly intended they should have a cosy dinner together that very
+evening in the captain's cabin of the _Fortuna_.
+
+Mr. Korner, returning to the office, despatched to Ravenscourt Park an
+express letter, announcing the strange news that he might not be home
+that evening much before ten, and at half-past six, for the first time
+since his marriage, directed his steps away from home and Mrs. Korner.
+
+The two friends talked of many things. And later on they spoke of
+sweethearts and of wives. Mate Damon's experiences had apparently been
+wide and varied. They talked--or, rather, the mate talked, and Mr.
+Korner listened--of the olive-tinted beauties of the Spanish Main, of
+the dark-eyed passionate creoles, of the blond Junos of the Californian
+valleys. The mate had theories concerning the care and management of
+women: theories that, if the mate's word could be relied upon, had stood
+the test of studied application. A new world opened out to Mr. Korner;
+a world where lovely women worshipped with doglike devotion men who,
+though loving them in return, knew how to be their masters. Mr. Korner,
+warmed gradually from cold disapproval to bubbling appreciation,
+sat entranced. Time alone set a limit to the recital of the mate's
+adventures. At eleven o'clock the cook reminded them that the captain
+and the pilot might be aboard at any moment. Mr. Korner, surprised at
+the lateness of the hour, took a long and tender farewell of his cousin,
+and found St. Katherine's Docks one of the most bewildering places out
+of which he had ever tried to escape. Under a lamp-post in the Minories,
+it suddenly occurred to Mr. Korner that he was an unappreciated man.
+Mrs. Korner never said and did the sort of things by means of which
+the beauties of the Southern Main endeavoured feebly to express their
+consuming passion for gentlemen superior in no way--as far as he could
+see--to Mr. Korner himself. Thinking over the sort of things Mrs. Korner
+did say and did do, tears sprung into Mr. Korner's eyes. Noticing that
+a policeman was eyeing him with curiosity, he dashed them aside and
+hurried on. Pacing the platform of the Mansion House Station, where
+it is always draughty, the thought of his wrongs returned to him with
+renewed force. Why was there no trace of doglike devotion about Mrs.
+Korner? The fault--so he bitterly told himself--the fault was his.
+“A woman loves her master; it is her instinct,” mused Mr. Korner to
+himself. “Damme,” thought Mr. Korner, “I don't believe that half her
+time she knows I am her master.”
+
+“Go away,” said Mr. Korner to a youth of pasty appearance who, with open
+mouth, had stopped immediately in front of him.
+
+“I'm fond o' listening,” explained the pasty youth.
+
+“Who's talking?” demanded Mr. Korner.
+
+“You are,” replied the pasty youth.
+
+It is a long journey from the city to Ravenscourt Park, but the task of
+planning out the future life of Mrs. Korner and himself kept Mr. Korner
+wide awake and interested. When he got out of the train the thing
+chiefly troubling him was the three-quarters of a mile of muddy road
+stretching between him and his determination to make things clear to
+Mrs. Korner then and there.
+
+The sight of Acacia Villa, suggesting that everybody was in bed and
+asleep, served to further irritate him. A dog-like wife would have been
+sitting up to see if there was anything he wanted. Mr. Korner, acting
+on the advice of his own brass plate, not only knocked but also rang. As
+the door did not immediately fly open, he continued to knock and ring.
+The window of the best bedroom on the first floor opened.
+
+“Is that you?” said the voice of Mrs. Korner. There was, as it happened,
+a distinct suggestion of passion in Mrs. Korner's voice, but not of the
+passion Mr. Korner was wishful to inspire. It made him a little more
+angry than he was before.
+
+“Don't you talk to me with your head out of the window as if this were a
+gallanty show. You come down and open the door,” commanded Mr. Korner.
+
+“Haven't you got your latchkey?” demanded Mrs. Korner.
+
+For answer Mr. Korner attacked the door again. The window closed. The
+next moment but six or seven, the door was opened with such suddenness
+that Mr. Korner, still gripping the knocker, was borne inward in a
+flying attitude. Mrs. Korner had descended the stairs ready with a
+few remarks. She had not anticipated that Mr. Korner, usually slow of
+speech, could be even readier.
+
+“Where's my supper?” indignantly demanded Mr. Korner, still supported by
+the knocker.
+
+Mrs. Korner, too astonished for words, simply stared.
+
+“Where's my supper?” repeated Mr. Korner, by this time worked up into
+genuine astonishment that it was not ready for him. “What's everybody
+mean, going off to bed, when the masterororous hasn't had his supper?”
+
+“Is anything the matter, dear?” was heard the voice of Miss Greene,
+speaking from the neighbourhood of the first landing.
+
+“Come in, Christopher,” pleaded Mrs. Korner, “please come in, and let me
+shut the door.”
+
+Mrs. Korner was the type of young lady fond of domineering with a not
+un-graceful hauteur over those accustomed to yield readily to her; it is
+a type that is easily frightened.
+
+“I wan' grilled kinneys-on-toast,” explained Mr. Korner, exchanging the
+knocker for the hat-stand, and wishing the next moment that he had not.
+“Don' let's 'avareytalk about it. Unnerstan'? I dowan' any talk about
+it.”
+
+“What on earth am I to do?” whispered the terrified Mrs. Korner to her
+bosom friend, “there isn't a kidney in the house.”
+
+“I should poach him a couple of eggs,” suggested the helpful bosom
+friend; “put plenty of Cayenne pepper on them. Very likely he won't
+remember.”
+
+Mr. Korner allowed himself to be persuaded into the dining-room, which
+was also the breakfast parlour and the library. The two ladies, joined
+by the hastily clad staff, whose chronic indignation seemed to have
+vanished in face of the first excuse for it that Acacia Villa had
+afforded her, made haste to light the kitchen fire.
+
+“I should never have believed it,” whispered the white-faced Mrs.
+Korner, “never.”
+
+“Makes yer know there's a man about the 'ouse, don't it?” chirped the
+delighted staff. Mrs. Korner, for answer, boxed the girl's ears; it
+relieved her feelings to a slight extent.
+
+The staff retained its equanimity, but the operations of Mrs. Korner and
+her bosom friend were retarded rather than assisted by the voice of Mr.
+Korner, heard every quarter of a minute, roaring out fresh directions.
+
+“I dare not go in alone,” said Mrs. Korner, when all things were in
+order on the tray. So the bosom friend followed her, and the staff
+brought up the rear.
+
+“What's this?” frowned Mr. Korner. “I told you chops.”
+
+“I'm so sorry, dear,” faltered Mrs. Korner, “but there weren't any in
+the house.”
+
+“In a perfectly organizedouse, such as for the future I meanterave,”
+ continued Mr. Korner, helping himself to beer, “there should always be
+chopanteak. Unnerstanme? chopanteak!”
+
+“I'll try and remember, dear,” said Mrs. Korner.
+
+“Pearsterme,” said Mr. Korner, between mouthfuls, “you're norrer sort of
+housekeeper I want.”
+
+“I'll try to be, dear,” pleaded Mrs. Korner.
+
+“Where's your books?” Mr. Korner suddenly demanded.
+
+“My books?” repeated Mrs. Korner, in astonishment.
+
+Mr. Korner struck the corner of the table with his fist, which made most
+things in the room, including Mrs. Korner, jump.
+
+“Don't you defy me, my girl,” said Mr. Korner. “You know whatermean,
+your housekeepin' books.”
+
+They happened to be in the drawer of the chiffonier. Mrs. Korner
+produced them, and passed them to her husband with a trembling hand. Mr.
+Korner, opening one by hazard, bent over it with knitted brows.
+
+“Pearsterme, my girl, you can't add,” said Mr. Korner.
+
+“I--I was always considered rather good at arithmetic, as a girl,”
+ stammered Mrs. Korner.
+
+“What you mayabeen as a girl, and what--twenner-seven and nine?”
+ fiercely questioned Mr. Korner.
+
+“Thirty-eight--seven,” commenced to blunder the terrified Mrs. Korner.
+
+“Know your nine tables or don't you?” thundered Mr. Korner.
+
+“I used to,” sobbed Mrs. Korner.
+
+“Say it,” commanded Mr. Korner.
+
+“Nine times one are nine,” sobbed the poor little woman, “nine times
+two--”
+
+“Goron,” said Mr. Korner sternly.
+
+She went on steadily, in a low monotone, broken by stifled sobs. The
+dreary rhythm of the repetition may possibly have assisted. As she
+mentioned fearfully that nine times eleven were ninety-nine, Miss Greene
+pointed stealthily toward the table. Mrs. Korner, glancing up fearfully,
+saw that the eyes of her lord and master were closed; heard the rising
+snore that issued from his head, resting between the empty beer-jug and
+the cruet stand.
+
+“He will be all right,” counselled Miss Greene. “You go to bed and lock
+yourself in. Harriet and I will see to his breakfast in the morning. It
+will be just as well for you to be out of the way.”
+
+And Mrs. Korner, only too thankful for some one to tell her what to do,
+obeyed in all things.
+
+Toward seven o'clock the sunlight streaming into the room caused Mr.
+Korner first to blink, then yawn, then open half an eye.
+
+“Greet the day with a smile,” murmured Mr. Korner, sleepily, “and it
+will--”
+
+Mr. Korner sat up suddenly and looked about him. This was not bed.
+The fragments of a jug and glass lay scattered round his feet. To the
+tablecloth an overturned cruet-stand mingled with egg gave colour. A
+tingling sensation about his head called for investigation. Mr. Korner
+was forced to the conclusion that somebody had been trying to make a
+salad of him--somebody with an exceptionally heavy hand for mustard. A
+sound directed Mr. Korner's attention to the door.
+
+The face of Miss Greene, portentously grave, was peeping through the
+jar.
+
+Mr. Korner rose. Miss Greene entered stealthily, and, closing the door,
+stood with her back against it.
+
+“I suppose you know what--what you've done?” suggested Miss Greene.
+
+She spoke in a sepulchral tone; it chilled poor Mr. Korner to the bone.
+
+“It is beginning to come back to me, but not--not very clearly,”
+ admitted Mr. Korner.
+
+“You came home drunk--very drunk,” Miss Greene informed him, “at two
+o'clock in the morning. The noise you made must have awakened half the
+street.”
+
+A groan escaped from his parched lips.
+
+“You insisted upon Aimee cooking you a hot supper.”
+
+“I insisted!” Mr. Korner glanced down upon the table. “And--and she did
+it!”
+
+“You were very violent,” explained Miss Greene; “we were terrified at
+you, all three of us.” Regarding the pathetic object in front of her,
+Miss Greene found it difficult to recollect that a few hours before she
+really had been frightened of it. Sense of duty alone restrained her
+present inclination to laugh.
+
+“While you sat there, eating your supper,” continued Miss Greene
+remorselessly, “you made her bring you her books.”
+
+Mr. Korner had passed the stage when anything could astonish him.
+
+“You lectured her about her housekeeping.” There was a twinkle in the
+eye of Mrs. Korner's bosom friend. But lightning could have flashed
+before Mr. Korner's eyes without his noticing it just then.
+
+“You told her that she could not add, and you made her say her tables.”
+
+“I made her--” Mr. Korner spoke in the emotionless tones of one merely
+desiring information. “I made Aimee say her tables?”
+
+“Her nine times,” nodded Miss Greene.
+
+Mr. Korner sat down upon his chair and stared with stony eyes into the
+future.
+
+“What's to be done?” said Mr. Korner, “she'll never forgive me; I know
+her. You are not chaffing me?” he cried with a momentary gleam of hope.
+“I really did it?”
+
+“You sat in that very chair where you are sitting now and ate poached
+eggs, while she stood opposite to you and said her nine times table. At
+the end of it, seeing you had gone to sleep yourself, I persuaded her
+to go to bed. It was three o'clock, and we thought you would not mind.”
+ Miss Greene drew up a chair, and, with her elbows on the table, looked
+across at Mr. Korner. Decidedly there was a twinkle in the eyes of Mrs.
+Korner's bosom friend.
+
+“You'll never do it again,” suggested Miss Greene.
+
+“Do you think it possible,” cried Mr. Korner, “that she may forgive me?”
+
+“No, I don't,” replied Miss Greene. At which Mr. Korner's face fell back
+to zero. “I think the best way out will be for you to forgive her.”
+
+The idea did not even amuse him. Miss Greene glanced round to satisfy
+herself that the door was still closed, and listened a moment to assure
+herself of the silence.
+
+“Don't you remember,” Miss Greene took the extra precaution to whisper
+it, “the talk we had at breakfast-time the first morning of my
+visit, when Aimee said you would be all the better for 'going it'
+occasionally?”
+
+Yes, slowly it came back to Mr. Korner. But she only said “going it,”
+ Mr. Korner recollected to his dismay.
+
+“Well, you've been 'going it,'” persisted Miss Greene. “Besides, she did
+not mean 'going it.' She meant the real thing, only she did not like to
+say the word. We talked about it after you had gone. She said she would
+give anything to see you more like the ordinary man. And that is her
+idea of the ordinary man.”
+
+Mr. Korner's sluggishness of comprehension irritated Miss Greene. She
+leaned across the table and shook him. “Don't you understand? You have
+done it on purpose to teach her a lesson. It is she who has got to ask
+you to forgive her.”
+
+“You think--?”
+
+“I think, if you manage it properly, it will be the best day's work
+you have ever done. Get out of the house before she wakes. I shall say
+nothing to her. Indeed, I shall not have the time; I must catch the
+ten o'clock from Paddington. When you come home this evening, you talk
+first; that's what you've got to do.” And Mr. Korner, in his excitement,
+kissed the bosom friend before he knew what he had done.
+
+Mrs. Korner sat waiting for her husband that evening in the
+drawing-room. She was dressed as for a journey, and about the corners
+of her mouth were lines familiar to Christopher, the sight of which sent
+his heart into his boots. Fortunately, he recovered himself in time to
+greet her with a smile. It was not the smile he had been rehearsing half
+the day, but that it was a smile of any sort astonished the words away
+from Mrs. Korner's lips, and gave him the inestimable advantage of first
+speech.
+
+“Well,” said Mr. Korner cheerily, “and how did you like it?”
+
+For the moment Mrs. Korner feared her husband's new complaint had
+already reached the chronic stage, but his still smiling face reassured
+her--to that extent at all events.
+
+“When would you like me to 'go it' again? Oh, come,” continued Mr.
+Korner in response to his wife's bewilderment, “you surely have not
+forgotten the talk we had at breakfast-time--the first morning of
+Mildred's visit. You hinted how much more attractive I should be for
+occasionally 'letting myself go!'”
+
+Mr. Korner, watching intently, perceived that upon Mrs. Korner
+recollection was slowly forcing itself.
+
+“I was unable to oblige you before,” explained Mr. Korner, “having to
+keep my head clear for business, and not knowing what the effect upon
+one might be. Yesterday I did my best, and I hope you are pleased with
+me. Though, if you could see your way to being content--just for the
+present and until I get more used to it--with a similar performance not
+oftener than once a fortnight, say, I should be grateful,” added Mr.
+Korner.
+
+“You mean--” said Mrs. Korner, rising.
+
+“I mean, my dear,” said Mr. Korner, “that almost from the day of our
+marriage you have made it clear that you regard me as a milksop. You
+have got your notion of men from silly books and sillier plays, and your
+trouble is that I am not like them. Well, I've shown you that, if you
+insist upon it, I can be like them.”
+
+“But you weren't,” argued Mrs. Korner, “not a bit like them.”
+
+“I did my best,” repeated Mr. Korner; “we are not all made alike. That
+was _my_ drunk.”
+
+“I didn't say 'drunk.'”
+
+“But you meant it,” interrupted Mr. Korner. “We were talking about
+drunken men. The man in the play was drunk. You thought him amusing.”
+
+“He was amusing,” persisted Mrs. Korner, now in tears. “I meant that
+sort of drunk.”
+
+“His wife,” Mr. Korner reminded her, “didn't find him amusing. In the
+third act she was threatening to return home to her mother, which, if
+I may judge from finding you here with all your clothes on, is also the
+idea that has occurred to you.”
+
+“But you--you were so awful,” whimpered Mrs. Korner.
+
+“What did I do?” questioned Mr. Korner.
+
+“You came hammering at the door--”
+
+“Yes, yes, I remember that. I wanted my supper, and you poached me a
+couple of eggs. What happened after that?”
+
+The recollection of that crowning indignity lent to her voice the true
+note of tragedy.
+
+“You made me say my tables--my nine times!”
+
+Mr. Korner looked at Mrs. Korner, and Mrs. Korner looked at Mr. Korner,
+and for a while there was silence.
+
+“Were you--were you really a little bit on,” faltered Mrs. Korner, “or
+only pretending?”
+
+“Really,” confessed Mr. Korner. “For the first time in my life. If you
+are content, for the last time also.”
+
+“I am sorry,” said Mrs. Korner, “I have been very silly. Please forgive
+me.”
+
+
+
+
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+ <h1>
+ MRS. KORNER SINS HER MERCIES
+ </h1>
+ <p>
+ <br />
+ </p>
+ <h2>
+ By Jerome K. Jerome
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I do mean it,&rdquo; declared Mrs. Korner, &ldquo;I like a man to be a man.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But you would not like Christopher&mdash;I mean Mr. Korner&mdash;to be
+ that sort of man,&rdquo; suggested her bosom friend.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I don't mean that I should like it if he did it often. But I should like
+ to feel that he was able to be that sort of man.&mdash;Have you told your
+ master that breakfast is ready?&rdquo; demanded Mrs. Korner of the domestic
+ staff, entering at the moment with three boiled eggs and a teapot.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yus, I've told 'im,&rdquo; replied the staff indignantly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The domestic staff at Acacia Villa, Ravenscourt Park, lived in a state of
+ indignation. It could be heard of mornings and evenings saying its prayers
+ indignantly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What did he say?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Said 'e'll be down the moment 'e's dressed.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Nobody wants him to come before,&rdquo; commented Mrs. Korner. &ldquo;Answered me
+ that he was putting on his collar when I called up to him five minutes
+ ago.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Answer yer the same thing now, if yer called up to 'im agen, I 'spect,&rdquo;
+ was the opinion of the staff. &ldquo;Was on 'is 'ands and knees when I looked
+ in, scooping round under the bed for 'is collar stud.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mrs. Korner paused with the teapot in her hand. &ldquo;Was he talking?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Talkin'? Nobody there to talk to; I 'adn't got no time to stop and
+ chatter.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I mean to himself,&rdquo; explained Mrs. Korner. &ldquo;He&mdash;he wasn't swearing?&rdquo;
+ There was a note of eagerness, almost of hope, in Mrs. Korner's voice.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Swearin'! 'E! Why, 'e don't know any.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Thank you,&rdquo; said Mrs. Korner. &ldquo;That will do, Harriet; you may go.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mrs Korner put down the teapot with a bang. &ldquo;The very girl,&rdquo; said Mrs.
+ Korner bitterly, &ldquo;the very girl despises him.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Perhaps,&rdquo; suggested Miss Greene, &ldquo;he had been swearing and had finished.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But Mrs. Korner was not to be comforted. &ldquo;Finished! Any other man would
+ have been swearing all the time.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Perhaps,&rdquo; suggested the kindly bosom friend, ever the one to plead the
+ cause of the transgressor, &ldquo;perhaps he was swearing, and she did not hear
+ him. You see, if he had his head well underneath the bed&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The door opened.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Sorry I am late,&rdquo; said Mr. Korner, bursting cheerfully into the room. It
+ was a point with Mr. Korner always to be cheerful in the morning. &ldquo;Greet
+ the day with a smile and it will leave you with a blessing,&rdquo; was the motto
+ Mrs. Korner, this day a married woman of six months and three weeks
+ standing had heard her husband murmur before getting out of bed on
+ precisely two hundred and two occasions. The Motto entered largely into
+ the scheme of Mr. Korner's life. Written in fine copperplate upon cards
+ all of the same size, a choice selection counselled him each morning from
+ the rim of his shaving-glass.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Did you find it?&rdquo; asked Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is most extraordinary,&rdquo; replied Mr. Korner, as he seated himself at
+ the breakfast-table. &ldquo;I saw it go under the bed with my own eyes. Perhaps&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Don't ask me to look for it,&rdquo; interrupted Mrs. Korner. &ldquo;Crawling about on
+ their hands and knees, knocking their heads against iron bedsteads, would
+ be enough to make some people swear.&rdquo; The emphasis was on the &ldquo;some.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is not bad training for the character,&rdquo; hinted Mr. Korner,
+ &ldquo;occasionally to force oneself to perform patiently tasks calculated&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;If you get tied up in one of those long sentences of yours, you will
+ never get out in time to eat your breakfast,&rdquo; was the fear of Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I should be sorry for anything to happen to it,&rdquo; remarked Mr. Korner,
+ &ldquo;its intrinsic value may perhaps&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I will look for it after breakfast,&rdquo; volunteered the amiable Miss Greene.
+ &ldquo;I am good at finding things.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I can well believe it,&rdquo; the gallant Mr. Korner assured her, as with the
+ handle of his spoon he peeled his egg. &ldquo;From such bright eyes as yours,
+ few&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You've only got ten minutes,&rdquo; his wife reminded him. &ldquo;Do get on with your
+ breakfast.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I should like,&rdquo; said Mr. Korner, &ldquo;to finish a speech occasionally.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You never would,&rdquo; asserted Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I should like to try,&rdquo; sighed Mr. Korner, &ldquo;one of these days&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;How did you sleep, dear? I forgot to ask you,&rdquo; questioned Mrs. Korner of
+ the bosom friend.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I am always restless in a strange bed the first night,&rdquo; explained Miss
+ Greene. &ldquo;I daresay, too, I was a little excited.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I could have wished,&rdquo; said Mr. Korner, &ldquo;it had been a better example of
+ the delightful art of the dramatist. When one goes but seldom to the
+ theatre&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;One wants to enjoy oneself&rdquo; interrupted Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I really do not think,&rdquo; said the bosom friend, &ldquo;that I have ever laughed
+ so much in all my life.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It was amusing. I laughed myself,&rdquo; admitted Mr. Korner. &ldquo;At the same time
+ I cannot help thinking that to treat drunkenness as a theme&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He wasn't drunk,&rdquo; argued Mrs. Korner, &ldquo;he was just jovial.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;My dear!&rdquo; Mr. Korner corrected her, &ldquo;he simply couldn't stand.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He was much more amusing than some people who can,&rdquo; retorted Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is possible, my dear Aimee,&rdquo; her husband pointed out to her, &ldquo;for a
+ man to be amusing without being drunk; also for a man to be drunk without&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, a man is all the better,&rdquo; declared Mrs. Korner, &ldquo;for letting himself
+ go occasionally.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;My dear&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You, Christopher, would be all the better for letting yourself go&mdash;occasionally.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I wish,&rdquo; said Mr. Korner, as he passed his empty cup, &ldquo;you would not say
+ things you do not mean. Anyone hearing you&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;If there's one thing makes me more angry than another,&rdquo; said Mrs. Korner,
+ &ldquo;it is being told I say things that I do not mean.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Why say them then?&rdquo; suggested Mr. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I don't. I do&mdash;I mean I do mean them,&rdquo; explained Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You can hardly mean, my dear,&rdquo; persisted her husband, &ldquo;that you really
+ think I should be all the better for getting drunk&mdash;even
+ occasionally.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I didn't say drunk; I said 'going it.'&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But I do 'go it' in moderation,&rdquo; pleaded Mr. Korner, &ldquo;'Moderation in all
+ things,' that is my motto.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I know it,&rdquo; returned Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;A little of everything and nothing&mdash;&rdquo; this time Mr. Korner
+ interrupted himself. &ldquo;I fear,&rdquo; said Mr. Korner, rising, &ldquo;we must postpone
+ the further discussion of this interesting topic. If you would not mind
+ stepping out with me into the passage, dear, there are one or two little
+ matters connected with the house&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Host and hostess squeezed past the visitor and closed the door behind
+ them. The visitor continued eating.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I do mean it,&rdquo; repeated Mrs. Korner, for the third time, reseating
+ herself a minute later at the table. &ldquo;I would give anything&mdash;anything,&rdquo;
+ reiterated the lady recklessly, &ldquo;to see Christopher more like the ordinary
+ sort of man.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But he has always been the sort&mdash;the sort of man he is,&rdquo; her bosom
+ friend reminded her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, during the engagement, of course, one expects a man to be perfect. I
+ didn't think he was going to keep it up.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He seems to me,&rdquo; said Miss Greene, &ldquo;a dear, good fellow. You are one of
+ those people who never know when they are well off.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I know he is a good fellow,&rdquo; agreed Mrs. Korner, &ldquo;and I am very fond of
+ him. It is just because I am fond of him that I hate feeling ashamed of
+ him. I want him to be a manly man, to do the things that other men do.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Do all the ordinary sort of men swear and get occasionally drunk?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Of course they do,&rdquo; asserted Mrs. Korner, in a tone of authority. &ldquo;One
+ does not want a man to be a milksop.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Have you ever seen a drunken man?&rdquo; inquired the bosom friend, who was
+ nibbling sugar.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Heaps,&rdquo; replied Mrs. Korner, who was sucking marmalade off her fingers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ By which Mrs. Korner meant that some half a dozen times in her life she
+ had visited the play, choosing by preference the lighter form of British
+ drama. The first time she witnessed the real thing, which happened just
+ precisely a month later, long after the conversation here recorded had
+ been forgotten by the parties most concerned, no one could have been more
+ utterly astonished than was Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ How it came about Mr. Korner was never able to fully satisfy himself. Mr.
+ Korner was not the type that serves the purpose of the temperance
+ lecturer. His &ldquo;first glass&rdquo; he had drunk more years ago than he could
+ recollect, and since had tasted the varied contents of many others. But
+ never before had Mr. Korner exceeded, nor been tempted to exceed, the
+ limits of his favourite virtue, moderation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;We had one bottle of claret between us,&rdquo; Mr. Korner would often recall to
+ his mind, &ldquo;of which he drank the greater part. And then he brought out the
+ little green flask. He said it was made from pears&mdash;that in Peru they
+ kept it specially for Children's parties. Of course, that may have been
+ his joke; but in any case I cannot see how just one glass&mdash;I wonder
+ could I have taken more than one glass while he was talking.&rdquo; It was a
+ point that worried Mr. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The &ldquo;he&rdquo; who had talked, possibly, to such bad effect was a distant cousin
+ of Mr. Korner's, one Bill Damon, chief mate of the steamship <i>La Fortuna</i>.
+ Until their chance meeting that afternoon in Leadenhall Street, they had
+ not seen each other since they were boys together. The <i>Fortuna</i> was
+ leaving St. Katherine's Docks early the next morning bound for South
+ America, and it might be years before they met again. As Mr. Damon pointed
+ out, Fate, by thus throwing them into each other's arms, clearly intended
+ they should have a cosy dinner together that very evening in the captain's
+ cabin of the <i>Fortuna</i>.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Korner, returning to the office, despatched to Ravenscourt Park an
+ express letter, announcing the strange news that he might not be home that
+ evening much before ten, and at half-past six, for the first time since
+ his marriage, directed his steps away from home and Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The two friends talked of many things. And later on they spoke of
+ sweethearts and of wives. Mate Damon's experiences had apparently been
+ wide and varied. They talked&mdash;or, rather, the mate talked, and Mr.
+ Korner listened&mdash;of the olive-tinted beauties of the Spanish Main, of
+ the dark-eyed passionate creoles, of the blond Junos of the Californian
+ valleys. The mate had theories concerning the care and management of
+ women: theories that, if the mate's word could be relied upon, had stood
+ the test of studied application. A new world opened out to Mr. Korner; a
+ world where lovely women worshipped with doglike devotion men who, though
+ loving them in return, knew how to be their masters. Mr. Korner, warmed
+ gradually from cold disapproval to bubbling appreciation, sat entranced.
+ Time alone set a limit to the recital of the mate's adventures. At eleven
+ o'clock the cook reminded them that the captain and the pilot might be
+ aboard at any moment. Mr. Korner, surprised at the lateness of the hour,
+ took a long and tender farewell of his cousin, and found St. Katherine's
+ Docks one of the most bewildering places out of which he had ever tried to
+ escape. Under a lamp-post in the Minories, it suddenly occurred to Mr.
+ Korner that he was an unappreciated man. Mrs. Korner never said and did
+ the sort of things by means of which the beauties of the Southern Main
+ endeavoured feebly to express their consuming passion for gentlemen
+ superior in no way&mdash;as far as he could see&mdash;to Mr. Korner
+ himself. Thinking over the sort of things Mrs. Korner did say and did do,
+ tears sprung into Mr. Korner's eyes. Noticing that a policeman was eyeing
+ him with curiosity, he dashed them aside and hurried on. Pacing the
+ platform of the Mansion House Station, where it is always draughty, the
+ thought of his wrongs returned to him with renewed force. Why was there no
+ trace of doglike devotion about Mrs. Korner? The fault&mdash;so he
+ bitterly told himself&mdash;the fault was his. &ldquo;A woman loves her master;
+ it is her instinct,&rdquo; mused Mr. Korner to himself. &ldquo;Damme,&rdquo; thought Mr.
+ Korner, &ldquo;I don't believe that half her time she knows I am her master.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Go away,&rdquo; said Mr. Korner to a youth of pasty appearance who, with open
+ mouth, had stopped immediately in front of him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I'm fond o' listening,&rdquo; explained the pasty youth.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Who's talking?&rdquo; demanded Mr. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You are,&rdquo; replied the pasty youth.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It is a long journey from the city to Ravenscourt Park, but the task of
+ planning out the future life of Mrs. Korner and himself kept Mr. Korner
+ wide awake and interested. When he got out of the train the thing chiefly
+ troubling him was the three-quarters of a mile of muddy road stretching
+ between him and his determination to make things clear to Mrs. Korner then
+ and there.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The sight of Acacia Villa, suggesting that everybody was in bed and
+ asleep, served to further irritate him. A dog-like wife would have been
+ sitting up to see if there was anything he wanted. Mr. Korner, acting on
+ the advice of his own brass plate, not only knocked but also rang. As the
+ door did not immediately fly open, he continued to knock and ring. The
+ window of the best bedroom on the first floor opened.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Is that you?&rdquo; said the voice of Mrs. Korner. There was, as it happened, a
+ distinct suggestion of passion in Mrs. Korner's voice, but not of the
+ passion Mr. Korner was wishful to inspire. It made him a little more angry
+ than he was before.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Don't you talk to me with your head out of the window as if this were a
+ gallanty show. You come down and open the door,&rdquo; commanded Mr. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Haven't you got your latchkey?&rdquo; demanded Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ For answer Mr. Korner attacked the door again. The window closed. The next
+ moment but six or seven, the door was opened with such suddenness that Mr.
+ Korner, still gripping the knocker, was borne inward in a flying attitude.
+ Mrs. Korner had descended the stairs ready with a few remarks. She had not
+ anticipated that Mr. Korner, usually slow of speech, could be even
+ readier.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Where's my supper?&rdquo; indignantly demanded Mr. Korner, still supported by
+ the knocker.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mrs. Korner, too astonished for words, simply stared.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Where's my supper?&rdquo; repeated Mr. Korner, by this time worked up into
+ genuine astonishment that it was not ready for him. &ldquo;What's everybody
+ mean, going off to bed, when the masterororous hasn't had his supper?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Is anything the matter, dear?&rdquo; was heard the voice of Miss Greene,
+ speaking from the neighbourhood of the first landing.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Come in, Christopher,&rdquo; pleaded Mrs. Korner, &ldquo;please come in, and let me
+ shut the door.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mrs. Korner was the type of young lady fond of domineering with a not
+ un-graceful hauteur over those accustomed to yield readily to her; it is a
+ type that is easily frightened.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I wan' grilled kinneys-on-toast,&rdquo; explained Mr. Korner, exchanging the
+ knocker for the hat-stand, and wishing the next moment that he had not.
+ &ldquo;Don' let's 'avareytalk about it. Unnerstan'? I dowan' any talk about it.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What on earth am I to do?&rdquo; whispered the terrified Mrs. Korner to her
+ bosom friend, &ldquo;there isn't a kidney in the house.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I should poach him a couple of eggs,&rdquo; suggested the helpful bosom friend;
+ &ldquo;put plenty of Cayenne pepper on them. Very likely he won't remember.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Korner allowed himself to be persuaded into the dining-room, which was
+ also the breakfast parlour and the library. The two ladies, joined by the
+ hastily clad staff, whose chronic indignation seemed to have vanished in
+ face of the first excuse for it that Acacia Villa had afforded her, made
+ haste to light the kitchen fire.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I should never have believed it,&rdquo; whispered the white-faced Mrs. Korner,
+ &ldquo;never.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Makes yer know there's a man about the 'ouse, don't it?&rdquo; chirped the
+ delighted staff. Mrs. Korner, for answer, boxed the girl's ears; it
+ relieved her feelings to a slight extent.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The staff retained its equanimity, but the operations of Mrs. Korner and
+ her bosom friend were retarded rather than assisted by the voice of Mr.
+ Korner, heard every quarter of a minute, roaring out fresh directions.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I dare not go in alone,&rdquo; said Mrs. Korner, when all things were in order
+ on the tray. So the bosom friend followed her, and the staff brought up
+ the rear.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What's this?&rdquo; frowned Mr. Korner. &ldquo;I told you chops.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I'm so sorry, dear,&rdquo; faltered Mrs. Korner, &ldquo;but there weren't any in the
+ house.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;In a perfectly organizedouse, such as for the future I meanterave,&rdquo;
+ continued Mr. Korner, helping himself to beer, &ldquo;there should always be
+ chopanteak. Unnerstanme? chopanteak!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I'll try and remember, dear,&rdquo; said Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Pearsterme,&rdquo; said Mr. Korner, between mouthfuls, &ldquo;you're norrer sort of
+ housekeeper I want.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I'll try to be, dear,&rdquo; pleaded Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Where's your books?&rdquo; Mr. Korner suddenly demanded.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;My books?&rdquo; repeated Mrs. Korner, in astonishment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Korner struck the corner of the table with his fist, which made most
+ things in the room, including Mrs. Korner, jump.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Don't you defy me, my girl,&rdquo; said Mr. Korner. &ldquo;You know whatermean, your
+ housekeepin' books.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They happened to be in the drawer of the chiffonier. Mrs. Korner produced
+ them, and passed them to her husband with a trembling hand. Mr. Korner,
+ opening one by hazard, bent over it with knitted brows.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Pearsterme, my girl, you can't add,&rdquo; said Mr. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I&mdash;I was always considered rather good at arithmetic, as a girl,&rdquo;
+ stammered Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What you mayabeen as a girl, and what&mdash;twenner-seven and nine?&rdquo;
+ fiercely questioned Mr. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Thirty-eight&mdash;seven,&rdquo; commenced to blunder the terrified Mrs.
+ Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Know your nine tables or don't you?&rdquo; thundered Mr. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I used to,&rdquo; sobbed Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Say it,&rdquo; commanded Mr. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Nine times one are nine,&rdquo; sobbed the poor little woman, &ldquo;nine times two&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Goron,&rdquo; said Mr. Korner sternly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She went on steadily, in a low monotone, broken by stifled sobs. The
+ dreary rhythm of the repetition may possibly have assisted. As she
+ mentioned fearfully that nine times eleven were ninety-nine, Miss Greene
+ pointed stealthily toward the table. Mrs. Korner, glancing up fearfully,
+ saw that the eyes of her lord and master were closed; heard the rising
+ snore that issued from his head, resting between the empty beer-jug and
+ the cruet stand.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He will be all right,&rdquo; counselled Miss Greene. &ldquo;You go to bed and lock
+ yourself in. Harriet and I will see to his breakfast in the morning. It
+ will be just as well for you to be out of the way.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And Mrs. Korner, only too thankful for some one to tell her what to do,
+ obeyed in all things.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Toward seven o'clock the sunlight streaming into the room caused Mr.
+ Korner first to blink, then yawn, then open half an eye.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Greet the day with a smile,&rdquo; murmured Mr. Korner, sleepily, &ldquo;and it will&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Korner sat up suddenly and looked about him. This was not bed. The
+ fragments of a jug and glass lay scattered round his feet. To the
+ tablecloth an overturned cruet-stand mingled with egg gave colour. A
+ tingling sensation about his head called for investigation. Mr. Korner was
+ forced to the conclusion that somebody had been trying to make a salad of
+ him&mdash;somebody with an exceptionally heavy hand for mustard. A sound
+ directed Mr. Korner's attention to the door.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The face of Miss Greene, portentously grave, was peeping through the jar.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Korner rose. Miss Greene entered stealthily, and, closing the door,
+ stood with her back against it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I suppose you know what&mdash;what you've done?&rdquo; suggested Miss Greene.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She spoke in a sepulchral tone; it chilled poor Mr. Korner to the bone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is beginning to come back to me, but not&mdash;not very clearly,&rdquo;
+ admitted Mr. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You came home drunk&mdash;very drunk,&rdquo; Miss Greene informed him, &ldquo;at two
+ o'clock in the morning. The noise you made must have awakened half the
+ street.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A groan escaped from his parched lips.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You insisted upon Aimee cooking you a hot supper.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I insisted!&rdquo; Mr. Korner glanced down upon the table. &ldquo;And&mdash;and she
+ did it!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You were very violent,&rdquo; explained Miss Greene; &ldquo;we were terrified at you,
+ all three of us.&rdquo; Regarding the pathetic object in front of her, Miss
+ Greene found it difficult to recollect that a few hours before she really
+ had been frightened of it. Sense of duty alone restrained her present
+ inclination to laugh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;While you sat there, eating your supper,&rdquo; continued Miss Greene
+ remorselessly, &ldquo;you made her bring you her books.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Korner had passed the stage when anything could astonish him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You lectured her about her housekeeping.&rdquo; There was a twinkle in the eye
+ of Mrs. Korner's bosom friend. But lightning could have flashed before Mr.
+ Korner's eyes without his noticing it just then.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You told her that she could not add, and you made her say her tables.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I made her&mdash;&rdquo; Mr. Korner spoke in the emotionless tones of one
+ merely desiring information. &ldquo;I made Aimee say her tables?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Her nine times,&rdquo; nodded Miss Greene.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Korner sat down upon his chair and stared with stony eyes into the
+ future.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What's to be done?&rdquo; said Mr. Korner, &ldquo;she'll never forgive me; I know
+ her. You are not chaffing me?&rdquo; he cried with a momentary gleam of hope. &ldquo;I
+ really did it?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You sat in that very chair where you are sitting now and ate poached
+ eggs, while she stood opposite to you and said her nine times table. At
+ the end of it, seeing you had gone to sleep yourself, I persuaded her to
+ go to bed. It was three o'clock, and we thought you would not mind.&rdquo; Miss
+ Greene drew up a chair, and, with her elbows on the table, looked across
+ at Mr. Korner. Decidedly there was a twinkle in the eyes of Mrs. Korner's
+ bosom friend.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You'll never do it again,&rdquo; suggested Miss Greene.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Do you think it possible,&rdquo; cried Mr. Korner, &ldquo;that she may forgive me?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;No, I don't,&rdquo; replied Miss Greene. At which Mr. Korner's face fell back
+ to zero. &ldquo;I think the best way out will be for you to forgive her.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The idea did not even amuse him. Miss Greene glanced round to satisfy
+ herself that the door was still closed, and listened a moment to assure
+ herself of the silence.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Don't you remember,&rdquo; Miss Greene took the extra precaution to whisper it,
+ &ldquo;the talk we had at breakfast-time the first morning of my visit, when
+ Aimee said you would be all the better for 'going it' occasionally?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Yes, slowly it came back to Mr. Korner. But she only said &ldquo;going it,&rdquo; Mr.
+ Korner recollected to his dismay.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, you've been 'going it,'&rdquo; persisted Miss Greene. &ldquo;Besides, she did
+ not mean 'going it.' She meant the real thing, only she did not like to
+ say the word. We talked about it after you had gone. She said she would
+ give anything to see you more like the ordinary man. And that is her idea
+ of the ordinary man.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Korner's sluggishness of comprehension irritated Miss Greene. She
+ leaned across the table and shook him. &ldquo;Don't you understand? You have
+ done it on purpose to teach her a lesson. It is she who has got to ask you
+ to forgive her.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You think&mdash;?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I think, if you manage it properly, it will be the best day's work you
+ have ever done. Get out of the house before she wakes. I shall say nothing
+ to her. Indeed, I shall not have the time; I must catch the ten o'clock
+ from Paddington. When you come home this evening, you talk first; that's
+ what you've got to do.&rdquo; And Mr. Korner, in his excitement, kissed the
+ bosom friend before he knew what he had done.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mrs. Korner sat waiting for her husband that evening in the drawing-room.
+ She was dressed as for a journey, and about the corners of her mouth were
+ lines familiar to Christopher, the sight of which sent his heart into his
+ boots. Fortunately, he recovered himself in time to greet her with a
+ smile. It was not the smile he had been rehearsing half the day, but that
+ it was a smile of any sort astonished the words away from Mrs. Korner's
+ lips, and gave him the inestimable advantage of first speech.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said Mr. Korner cheerily, &ldquo;and how did you like it?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ For the moment Mrs. Korner feared her husband's new complaint had already
+ reached the chronic stage, but his still smiling face reassured her&mdash;to
+ that extent at all events.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;When would you like me to 'go it' again? Oh, come,&rdquo; continued Mr. Korner
+ in response to his wife's bewilderment, &ldquo;you surely have not forgotten the
+ talk we had at breakfast-time&mdash;the first morning of Mildred's visit.
+ You hinted how much more attractive I should be for occasionally 'letting
+ myself go!'&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Korner, watching intently, perceived that upon Mrs. Korner
+ recollection was slowly forcing itself.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I was unable to oblige you before,&rdquo; explained Mr. Korner, &ldquo;having to keep
+ my head clear for business, and not knowing what the effect upon one might
+ be. Yesterday I did my best, and I hope you are pleased with me. Though,
+ if you could see your way to being content&mdash;just for the present and
+ until I get more used to it&mdash;with a similar performance not oftener
+ than once a fortnight, say, I should be grateful,&rdquo; added Mr. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You mean&mdash;&rdquo; said Mrs. Korner, rising.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I mean, my dear,&rdquo; said Mr. Korner, &ldquo;that almost from the day of our
+ marriage you have made it clear that you regard me as a milksop. You have
+ got your notion of men from silly books and sillier plays, and your
+ trouble is that I am not like them. Well, I've shown you that, if you
+ insist upon it, I can be like them.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But you weren't,&rdquo; argued Mrs. Korner, &ldquo;not a bit like them.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I did my best,&rdquo; repeated Mr. Korner; &ldquo;we are not all made alike. That was
+ <i>my</i> drunk.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I didn't say 'drunk.'&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But you meant it,&rdquo; interrupted Mr. Korner. &ldquo;We were talking about drunken
+ men. The man in the play was drunk. You thought him amusing.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He was amusing,&rdquo; persisted Mrs. Korner, now in tears. &ldquo;I meant that sort
+ of drunk.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;His wife,&rdquo; Mr. Korner reminded her, &ldquo;didn't find him amusing. In the
+ third act she was threatening to return home to her mother, which, if I
+ may judge from finding you here with all your clothes on, is also the idea
+ that has occurred to you.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But you&mdash;you were so awful,&rdquo; whimpered Mrs. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What did I do?&rdquo; questioned Mr. Korner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You came hammering at the door&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, yes, I remember that. I wanted my supper, and you poached me a
+ couple of eggs. What happened after that?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The recollection of that crowning indignity lent to her voice the true
+ note of tragedy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You made me say my tables&mdash;my nine times!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Korner looked at Mrs. Korner, and Mrs. Korner looked at Mr. Korner,
+ and for a while there was silence.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Were you&mdash;were you really a little bit on,&rdquo; faltered Mrs. Korner,
+ &ldquo;or only pretending?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Really,&rdquo; confessed Mr. Korner. &ldquo;For the first time in my life. If you are
+ content, for the last time also.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I am sorry,&rdquo; said Mrs. Korner, &ldquo;I have been very silly. Please forgive
+ me.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
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+MRS. KORNER SINS HER MERCIES
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+By Jerome K. Jerome
+
+
+
+"I do mean it," declared Mrs. Korner, "I like a man to be a man."
+
+"But you would not like Christopher--I mean Mr. Korner--to be that sort
+of man," suggested her bosom friend.
+
+"I don't mean that I should like it if he did it often. But I should
+like to feel that he was able to be that sort of man.--Have you told
+your master that breakfast is ready?" demanded Mrs. Korner of the
+domestic staff, entering at the moment with three boiled eggs and a
+teapot.
+
+"Yus, I've told 'im," replied the staff indignantly.
+
+The domestic staff at Acacia Villa, Ravenscourt Park, lived in a state
+of indignation. It could be heard of mornings and evenings saying its
+prayers indignantly.
+
+"What did he say?"
+
+"Said 'e'11 be down the moment 'e's dressed."
+
+"Nobody wants him to come before," commented Mrs. Korner. "Answered me
+that he was putting on his collar when I called up to him five minutes
+ago."
+
+"Answer yer the same thing now, if yer called up to 'im agen, I 'spect,"
+was the opinion of the staff. "Was on 'is 'ands and knees when I looked
+in, scooping round under the bed for 'is collar stud."
+
+Mrs. Korner paused with the teapot in her hand. "Was he talking?"
+
+"Talkin'? Nobody there to talk to; I 'adn't got no time to stop and
+chatter."
+
+"I mean to himself," explained Mrs. Korner. "He--he wasn't swearing?"
+There was a note of eagerness, almost of hope, in Mrs. Korner's voice.
+
+"Swearin'! 'E! Why, 'e don't know any."
+
+"Thank you," said Mrs. Korner. "That will do, Harriet; you may go."
+
+Mrs Korner put down the teapot with a bang. "The very girl," said Mrs.
+Korner bitterly, "the very girl despises him."
+
+"Perhaps," suggested Miss Greene, "he had been swearing and had
+finished."
+
+But Mrs. Korner was not to be comforted. "Finished! Any other man would
+have been swearing all the time."
+
+"Perhaps," suggested the kindly bosom friend, ever the one to plead the
+cause of the transgressor, "perhaps he was swearing, and she did not
+hear him. You see, if he had his head well underneath the bed--"
+
+The door opened.
+
+"Sorry I am late," said Mr. Korner, bursting cheerfully into the room.
+It was a point with Mr. Korner always to be cheerful in the morning.
+"Greet the day with a smile and it will leave you with a blessing," was
+the motto Mrs. Korner, this day a married woman of six months and three
+weeks standing had heard her husband murmur before getting out of bed on
+precisely two hundred and two occasions. The Motto entered largely into
+the scheme of Mr. Korner's life. Written in fine copperplate upon cards
+all of the same size, a choice selection counselled him each morning
+from the rim of his shaving-glass.
+
+"Did you find it?" asked Mrs. Korner.
+
+"It is most extraordinary," replied Mr. Korner, as he seated himself
+at the breakfast-table. "I saw it go under the bed with my own eyes.
+Perhaps--"
+
+"Don't ask me to look for it," interrupted Mrs. Korner. "Crawling about
+on their hands and knees, knocking their heads against iron bedsteads,
+would be enough to make some people swear." The emphasis was on the
+"some."
+
+"It is not bad training for the character," hinted Mr. Korner,
+"occasionally to force oneself to perform patiently tasks calculated--"
+
+"If you get tied up in one of those long sentences of yours, you will
+never get out in time to eat your breakfast," was the fear of Mrs.
+Korner.
+
+"I should be sorry for anything to happen to it," remarked Mr. Korner,
+"its intrinsic value may perhaps--"
+
+"I will look for it after breakfast," volunteered the amiable Miss
+Greene. "I am good at finding things."
+
+"I can well believe it," the gallant Mr. Korner assured her, as with the
+handle of his spoon he peeled his egg. "From such bright eyes as yours,
+few--"
+
+"You've only got ten minutes," his wife reminded him. "Do get on with
+your breakfast."
+
+"I should like," said Mr. Korner, "to finish a speech occasionally."
+
+"You never would," asserted Mrs. Korner.
+
+"I should like to try," sighed Mr. Korner, "one of these days--"
+
+"How did you sleep, dear? I forgot to ask you," questioned Mrs. Korner
+of the bosom friend.
+
+"I am always restless in a strange bed the first night," explained Miss
+Greene. "I daresay, too, I was a little excited."
+
+"I could have wished," said Mr. Korner, "it had been a better example
+of the delightful art of the dramatist. When one goes but seldom to the
+theatre--"
+
+"One wants to enjoy oneself" interrupted Mrs. Korner.
+
+"I really do not think," said the bosom friend, "that I have ever
+laughed so much in all my life."
+
+"It was amusing. I laughed myself," admitted Mr. Korner. "At the same
+time I cannot help thinking that to treat drunkenness as a theme--"
+
+"He wasn't drunk," argued Mrs. Korner, "he was just jovial."
+
+"My dear!" Mr. Korner corrected her, "he simply couldn't stand."
+
+"He was much more amusing than some people who can," retorted Mrs.
+Korner.
+
+"It is possible, my dear Aimee," her husband pointed out to her, "for
+a man to be amusing without being drunk; also for a man to be drunk
+without--"
+
+"Oh, a man is all the better," declared Mrs. Korner, "for letting
+himself go occasionally."
+
+"My dear--"
+
+"You, Christopher, would be all the better for letting yourself
+go--occasionally."
+
+"I wish," said Mr. Korner, as he passed his empty cup, "you would not
+say things you do not mean. Anyone hearing you--"
+
+"If there's one thing makes me more angry than another," said Mrs.
+Korner, "it is being told I say things that I do not mean."
+
+"Why say them then?" suggested Mr. Korner.
+
+"I don't. I do--I mean I do mean them," explained Mrs. Korner.
+
+"You can hardly mean, my dear," persisted her husband, "that you really
+think I should be all the better for getting drunk--even occasionally."
+
+"I didn't say drunk; I said 'going it.'"
+
+"But I do 'go it' in moderation," pleaded Mr. Korner, "'Moderation in
+all things,' that is my motto."
+
+"I know it," returned Mrs. Korner.
+
+"A little of everything and nothing--" this time Mr. Korner interrupted
+himself. "I fear," said Mr. Korner, rising, "we must postpone the
+further discussion of this interesting topic. If you would not mind
+stepping out with me into the passage, dear, there are one or two little
+matters connected with the house--"
+
+Host and hostess squeezed past the visitor and closed the door behind
+them. The visitor continued eating.
+
+"I do mean it," repeated Mrs. Korner, for the third time, reseating
+herself a minute later at the table. "I would give anything--anything,"
+reiterated the lady recklessly, "to see Christopher more like the
+ordinary sort of man."
+
+"But he has always been the sort--the sort of man he is," her bosom
+friend reminded her.
+
+"Oh, during the engagement, of course, one expects a man to be perfect.
+I didn't think he was going to keep it up."
+
+"He seems to me," said Miss Greene, "a dear, good fellow. You are one of
+those people who never know when they are well off."
+
+"I know he is a good fellow," agreed Mrs. Korner, "and I am very fond of
+him. It is just because I am fond of him that I hate feeling ashamed of
+him. I want him to be a manly man, to do the things that other men do."
+
+"Do all the ordinary sort of men swear and get occasionally drunk?"
+
+"Of course they do," asserted Mrs. Korner, in a tone of authority. "One
+does not want a man to be a milksop."
+
+"Have you ever seen a drunken man?" inquired the bosom friend, who was
+nibbling sugar.
+
+"Heaps," replied Mrs. Korner, who was sucking marmalade off her fingers.
+
+By which Mrs. Korner meant that some half a dozen times in her life she
+had visited the play, choosing by preference the lighter form of British
+drama. The first time she witnessed the real thing, which happened just
+precisely a month later, long after the conversation here recorded had
+been forgotten by the parties most concerned, no one could have been
+more utterly astonished than was Mrs. Korner.
+
+How it came about Mr. Korner was never able to fully satisfy himself.
+Mr. Korner was not the type that serves the purpose of the temperance
+lecturer. His "first glass" he had drunk more years ago than he could
+recollect, and since had tasted the varied contents of many others. But
+never before had Mr. Korner exceeded, nor been tempted to exceed, the
+limits of his favourite virtue, moderation.
+
+"We had one bottle of claret between us," Mr. Korner would often recall
+to his mind, "of which he drank the greater part. And then he brought
+out the little green flask. He said it was made from pears--that in Peru
+they kept it specially for Children's parties. Of course, that may have
+been his joke; but in any case I cannot see how just one glass--I wonder
+could I have taken more than one glass while he was talking." It was a
+point that worried Mr. Korner.
+
+The "he" who had talked, possibly, to such bad effect was a distant
+cousin of Mr. Korner's, one Bill Damon, chief mate of the steamship
+_La Fortuna_. Until their chance meeting that afternoon in Leadenhall
+Street, they had not seen each other since they were boys together. The
+_Fortuna_ was leaving St. Katherine's Docks early the next morning bound
+for South America, and it might be years before they met again. As Mr.
+Damon pointed out, Fate, by thus throwing them into each other's arms,
+clearly intended they should have a cosy dinner together that very
+evening in the captain's cabin of the _Fortuna_.
+
+Mr. Korner, returning to the office, despatched to Ravenscourt Park an
+express letter, announcing the strange news that he might not be home
+that evening much before ten, and at half-past six, for the first time
+since his marriage, directed his steps away from home and Mrs. Korner.
+
+The two friends talked of many things. And later on they spoke of
+sweethearts and of wives. Mate Damon's experiences had apparently been
+wide and varied. They talked--or, rather, the mate talked, and Mr.
+Korner listened--of the olive-tinted beauties of the Spanish Main, of
+the dark-eyed passionate creoles, of the blond Junos of the Californian
+valleys. The mate had theories concerning the care and management of
+women: theories that, if the mate's word could be relied upon, had stood
+the test of studied application. A new world opened out to Mr. Korner;
+a world where lovely women worshipped with doglike devotion men who,
+though loving them in return, knew how to be their masters. Mr. Korner,
+warmed gradually from cold disapproval to bubbling appreciation,
+sat entranced. Time alone set a limit to the recital of the mate's
+adventures. At eleven o'clock the cook reminded them that the captain
+and the pilot might be aboard at any moment. Mr. Korner, surprised at
+the lateness of the hour, took a long and tender farewell of his cousin,
+and found St. Katherine's Docks one of the most bewildering places out
+of which he had ever tried to escape. Under a lamp-post in the Minories,
+it suddenly occurred to Mr. Korner that he was an unappreciated man.
+Mrs. Korner never said and did the sort of things by means of which
+the beauties of the Southern Main endeavoured feebly to express their
+consuming passion for gentlemen superior in no way--as far as he could
+see--to Mr. Korner himself. Thinking over the sort of things Mrs. Korner
+did say and did do, tears sprung into Mr. Korner's eyes. Noticing that
+a policeman was eyeing him with curiosity, he dashed them aside and
+hurried on. Pacing the platform of the Mansion House Station, where
+it is always draughty, the thought of his wrongs returned to him with
+renewed force. Why was there no trace of doglike devotion about Mrs.
+Korner? The fault--so he bitterly told himself--the fault was his.
+"A woman loves her master; it is her instinct," mused Mr. Korner to
+himself. "Damme," thought Mr. Korner, "I don't believe that half her
+time she knows I am her master."
+
+"Go away," said Mr. Korner to a youth of pasty appearance who, with open
+mouth, had stopped immediately in front of him.
+
+"I'm fond o' listening," explained the pasty youth.
+
+"Who's talking?" demanded Mr. Korner.
+
+"You are," replied the pasty youth.
+
+It is a long journey from the city to Ravenscourt Park, but the task of
+planning out the future life of Mrs. Korner and himself kept Mr. Korner
+wide awake and interested. When he got out of the train the thing
+chiefly troubling him was the three-quarters of a mile of muddy road
+stretching between him and his determination to make things clear to
+Mrs. Korner then and there.
+
+The sight of Acacia Villa, suggesting that everybody was in bed and
+asleep, served to further irritate him. A dog-like wife would have been
+sitting up to see if there was anything he wanted. Mr. Korner, acting
+on the advice of his own brass plate, not only knocked but also rang. As
+the door did not immediately fly open, he continued to knock and ring.
+The window of the best bedroom on the first floor opened.
+
+"Is that you?" said the voice of Mrs. Korner. There was, as it happened,
+a distinct suggestion of passion in Mrs. Korner's voice, but not of the
+passion Mr. Korner was wishful to inspire. It made him a little more
+angry than he was before.
+
+"Don't you talk to me with your head out of the window as if this were a
+gallanty show. You come down and open the door," commanded Mr. Korner.
+
+"Haven't you got your latchkey?" demanded Mrs. Korner.
+
+For answer Mr. Korner attacked the door again. The window closed. The
+next moment but six or seven, the door was opened with such suddenness
+that Mr. Korner, still gripping the knocker, was borne inward in a
+flying attitude. Mrs. Korner had descended the stairs ready with a
+few remarks. She had not anticipated that Mr. Korner, usually slow of
+speech, could be even readier.
+
+"Where's my supper?" indignantly demanded Mr. Korner, still supported by
+the knocker.
+
+Mrs. Korner, too astonished for words, simply stared.
+
+"Where's my supper?" repeated Mr. Korner, by this time worked up into
+genuine astonishment that it was not ready for him. "What's everybody
+mean, going off to bed, when the masterororous hasn't had his supper?"
+
+"Is anything the matter, dear?" was heard the voice of Miss Greene,
+speaking from the neighbourhood of the first landing.
+
+"Come in, Christopher," pleaded Mrs. Korner, "please come in, and let me
+shut the door."
+
+Mrs. Korner was the type of young lady fond of domineering with a not
+un-graceful hauteur over those accustomed to yield readily to her; it is
+a type that is easily frightened.
+
+"I wan' grilled kinneys-on-toast," explained Mr. Korner, exchanging the
+knocker for the hat-stand, and wishing the next moment that he had not.
+"Don' let's 'avareytalk about it. Unnerstan'? I dowan' any talk about
+it."
+
+"What on earth am I to do?" whispered the terrified Mrs. Korner to her
+bosom friend, "there isn't a kidney in the house."
+
+"I should poach him a couple of eggs," suggested the helpful bosom
+friend; "put plenty of Cayenne pepper on them. Very likely he won't
+remember."
+
+Mr. Korner allowed himself to be persuaded into the dining-room, which
+was also the breakfast parlour and the library. The two ladies, joined
+by the hastily clad staff, whose chronic indignation seemed to have
+vanished in face of the first excuse for it that Acacia Villa had
+afforded her, made haste to light the kitchen fire.
+
+"I should never have believed it," whispered the white-faced Mrs.
+Korner, "never."
+
+"Makes yer know there's a man about the 'ouse, don't it?" chirped the
+delighted staff. Mrs. Korner, for answer, boxed the girl's ears; it
+relieved her feelings to a slight extent.
+
+The staff retained its equanimity, but the operations of Mrs. Korner and
+her bosom friend were retarded rather than assisted by the voice of Mr.
+Korner, heard every quarter of a minute, roaring out fresh directions.
+
+"I dare not go in alone," said Mrs. Korner, when all things were in
+order on the tray. So the bosom friend followed her, and the staff
+brought up the rear.
+
+"What's this?" frowned Mr. Korner. "I told you chops."
+
+"I'm so sorry, dear," faltered Mrs. Korner, "but there weren't any in
+the house."
+
+"In a perfectly organizedouse, such as for the future I meanterave,"
+continued Mr. Korner, helping himself to beer, "there should always be
+chopanteak. Unnerstanme? chopanteak!"
+
+"I'll try and remember, dear," said Mrs. Korner.
+
+"Pearsterme," said Mr. Korner, between mouthfuls, "you're norrer sort of
+housekeeper I want."
+
+"I'll try to be, dear," pleaded Mrs. Korner.
+
+"Where's your books?" Mr. Korner suddenly demanded.
+
+"My books?" repeated Mrs. Korner, in astonishment.
+
+Mr. Korner struck the corner of the table with his fist, which made most
+things in the room, including Mrs. Korner, jump.
+
+"Don't you defy me, my girl," said Mr. Korner. "You know whatermean,
+your housekeepin' books."
+
+They happened to be in the drawer of the chiffonier. Mrs. Korner
+produced them, and passed them to her husband with a trembling hand. Mr.
+Korner, opening one by hazard, bent over it with knitted brows.
+
+"Pearsterme, my girl, you can't add," said Mr. Korner.
+
+"I--I was always considered rather good at arithmetic, as a girl,"
+stammered Mrs. Korner.
+
+"What you mayabeen as a girl, and what--twenner-seven and nine?"
+fiercely questioned Mr. Korner.
+
+"Thirty-eight--seven," commenced to blunder the terrified Mrs. Korner.
+
+"Know your nine tables or don't you?" thundered Mr. Korner.
+
+"I used to," sobbed Mrs. Korner.
+
+"Say it," commanded Mr. Korner.
+
+"Nine times one are nine," sobbed the poor little woman, "nine times
+two--"
+
+"Goron," said Mr. Korner sternly.
+
+She went on steadily, in a low monotone, broken by stifled sobs. The
+dreary rhythm of the repetition may possibly have assisted. As she
+mentioned fearfully that nine times eleven were ninety-nine, Miss Greene
+pointed stealthily toward the table. Mrs. Korner, glancing up fearfully,
+saw that the eyes of her lord and master were closed; heard the rising
+snore that issued from his head, resting between the empty beer-jug and
+the cruet stand.
+
+"He will be all right," counselled Miss Greene. "You go to bed and lock
+yourself in. Harriet and I will see to his breakfast in the morning. It
+will be just as well for you to be out of the way."
+
+And Mrs. Korner, only too thankful for some one to tell her what to do,
+obeyed in all things.
+
+Toward seven o'clock the sunlight streaming into the room caused Mr.
+Korner first to blink, then yawn, then open half an eye.
+
+"Greet the day with a smile," murmured Mr. Korner, sleepily, "and it
+will--"
+
+Mr. Korner sat up suddenly and looked about him. This was not bed.
+The fragments of a jug and glass lay scattered round his feet. To the
+tablecloth an overturned cruet-stand mingled with egg gave colour. A
+tingling sensation about his head called for investigation. Mr. Korner
+was forced to the conclusion that somebody had been trying to make a
+salad of him--somebody with an exceptionally heavy hand for mustard. A
+sound directed Mr. Korner's attention to the door.
+
+The face of Miss Greene, portentously grave, was peeping through the
+jar.
+
+Mr. Korner rose. Miss Greene entered stealthily, and, closing the door,
+stood with her back against it.
+
+"I suppose you know what--what you've done?" suggested Miss Greene.
+
+She spoke in a sepulchral tone; it chilled poor Mr. Korner to the bone.
+
+"It is beginning to come back to me, but not--not very clearly,"
+admitted Mr. Korner.
+
+"You came home drunk--very drunk," Miss Greene informed him, "at two
+o'clock in the morning. The noise you made must have awakened half the
+street."
+
+A groan escaped from his parched lips.
+
+"You insisted upon Aimee cooking you a hot supper."
+
+"I insisted!" Mr. Korner glanced down upon the table. "And--and she did
+it!"
+
+"You were very violent," explained Miss Greene; "we were terrified at
+you, all three of us." Regarding the pathetic object in front of her,
+Miss Greene found it difficult to recollect that a few hours before she
+really had been frightened of it. Sense of duty alone restrained her
+present inclination to laugh.
+
+"While you sat there, eating your supper," continued Miss Greene
+remorselessly, "you made her bring you her books."
+
+Mr. Korner had passed the stage when anything could astonish him.
+
+"You lectured her about her housekeeping." There was a twinkle in the
+eye of Mrs. Korner's bosom friend. But lightning could have flashed
+before Mr. Korner's eyes without his noticing it just then.
+
+"You told her that she could not add, and you made her say her tables."
+
+"I made her--" Mr. Korner spoke in the emotionless tones of one merely
+desiring information. "I made Aimee say her tables?"
+
+"Her nine times," nodded Miss Greene.
+
+Mr. Korner sat down upon his chair and stared with stony eyes into the
+future.
+
+"What's to be done?" said Mr. Korner, "she'll never forgive me; I know
+her. You are not chaffing me?" he cried with a momentary gleam of hope.
+"I really did it?"
+
+"You sat in that very chair where you are sitting now and ate poached
+eggs, while she stood opposite to you and said her nine times table. At
+the end of it, seeing you had gone to sleep yourself, I persuaded her
+to go to bed. It was three o'clock, and we thought you would not mind."
+Miss Greene drew up a chair, and, with her elbows on the table, looked
+across at Mr. Korner. Decidedly there was a twinkle in the eyes of Mrs.
+Korner's bosom friend.
+
+"You'll never do it again," suggested Miss Greene.
+
+"Do you think it possible," cried Mr. Korner, "that she may forgive me?"
+
+"No, I don't," replied Miss Greene. At which Mr. Korner's face fell back
+to zero. "I think the best way out will be for you to forgive her."
+
+The idea did not even amuse him. Miss Greene glanced round to satisfy
+herself that the door was still closed, and listened a moment to assure
+herself of the silence.
+
+"Don't you remember," Miss Greene took the extra precaution to whisper
+it, "the talk we had at breakfast-time the first morning of my
+visit, when Aimee said you would be all the better for 'going it'
+occasionally?"
+
+Yes, slowly it came back to Mr. Korner. But she only said "going it,"
+Mr. Korner recollected to his dismay.
+
+"Well, you've been 'going it,'" persisted Miss Greene. "Besides, she did
+not mean 'going it.' She meant the real thing, only she did not like to
+say the word. We talked about it after you had gone. She said she would
+give anything to see you more like the ordinary man. And that is her
+idea of the ordinary man."
+
+Mr. Korner's sluggishness of comprehension irritated Miss Greene. She
+leaned across the table and shook him. "Don't you understand? You have
+done it on purpose to teach her a lesson. It is she who has got to ask
+you to forgive her."
+
+"You think--?"
+
+"I think, if you manage it properly, it will be the best day's work
+you have ever done. Get out of the house before she wakes. I shall say
+nothing to her. Indeed, I shall not have the time; I must catch the
+ten o'clock from Paddington. When you come home this evening, you talk
+first; that's what you've got to do." And Mr. Korner, in his excitement,
+kissed the bosom friend before he knew what he had done.
+
+Mrs. Korner sat waiting for her husband that evening in the
+drawing-room. She was dressed as for a journey, and about the corners
+of her mouth were lines familiar to Christopher, the sight of which sent
+his heart into his boots. Fortunately, he recovered himself in time to
+greet her with a smile. It was not the smile he had been rehearsing half
+the day, but that it was a smile of any sort astonished the words away
+from Mrs. Korner's lips, and gave him the inestimable advantage of first
+speech.
+
+"Well," said Mr. Korner cheerily, "and how did you like it?"
+
+For the moment Mrs. Korner feared her husband's new complaint had
+already reached the chronic stage, but his still smiling face reassured
+her--to that extent at all events.
+
+"When would you like me to 'go it' again? Oh, come," continued Mr.
+Korner in response to his wife's bewilderment, "you surely have not
+forgotten the talk we had at breakfast-time--the first morning of
+Mildred's visit. You hinted how much more attractive I should be for
+occasionally 'letting myself go!'"
+
+Mr. Korner, watching intently, perceived that upon Mrs. Korner
+recollection was slowly forcing itself.
+
+"I was unable to oblige you before," explained Mr. Korner, "having to
+keep my head clear for business, and not knowing what the effect upon
+one might be. Yesterday I did my best, and I hope you are pleased with
+me. Though, if you could see your way to being content--just for the
+present and until I get more used to it--with a similar performance not
+oftener than once a fortnight, say, I should be grateful," added Mr.
+Korner.
+
+"You mean--" said Mrs. Korner, rising.
+
+"I mean, my dear," said Mr. Korner, "that almost from the day of our
+marriage you have made it clear that you regard me as a milksop. You
+have got your notion of men from silly books and sillier plays, and your
+trouble is that I am not like them. Well, I've shown you that, if you
+insist upon it, I can be like them."
+
+"But you weren't," argued Mrs. Korner, "not a bit like them."
+
+"I did my best," repeated Mr. Korner; "we are not all made alike. That
+was _my_ drunk."
+
+"I didn't say 'drunk.'"
+
+"But you meant it," interrupted Mr. Korner. "We were talking about
+drunken men. The man in the play was drunk. You thought him amusing."
+
+"He was amusing," persisted Mrs. Korner, now in tears. "I meant that
+sort of drunk."
+
+"His wife," Mr. Korner reminded her, "didn't find him amusing. In the
+third act she was threatening to return home to her mother, which, if
+I may judge from finding you here with all your clothes on, is also the
+idea that has occurred to you."
+
+"But you--you were so awful," whimpered Mrs. Korner.
+
+"What did I do?" questioned Mr. Korner.
+
+"You came hammering at the door--"
+
+"Yes, yes, I remember that. I wanted my supper, and you poached me a
+couple of eggs. What happened after that?"
+
+The recollection of that crowning indignity lent to her voice the true
+note of tragedy.
+
+"You made me say my tables--my nine times!"
+
+Mr. Korner looked at Mrs. Korner, and Mrs. Korner looked at Mr. Korner,
+and for a while there was silence.
+
+"Were you--were you really a little bit on," faltered Mrs. Korner, "or
+only pretending?"
+
+"Really," confessed Mr. Korner. "For the first time in my life. If you
+are content, for the last time also."
+
+"I am sorry," said Mrs. Korner, "I have been very silly. Please forgive
+me."
+
+
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+*** Project Gutenberg etext of Mrs. Korner Sins Her Mercies ***
+By Jerome K. Jerome
+
+Scanned and proofed by Ronald Burkey (rburkey@heads-up.com) and Amy
+Thomte.
+
+Notes on the editing: Punctuation and hyphenation have been retained
+as in the original, except words broken across lines have been joined.
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+
+
+MRS. KORNER SINS HER MERCIES
+By JEROME K. JEROME
+
+Author of "Paul Kelver," "Three Men in a Boat," etc., etc.
+
+NEW YORK
+DODD, MEAD & COMPANY
+1909
+
+
+COPYRIGHT, 1904, BY JEROME K. JEROME
+COPYRIGHT, 1908, BY DODD, MEAD & COMPANY
+Published, September, 1908
+
+
+MRS. KORNER SINS HER MERCIES
+
+"I do mean it," declared Mrs. Korner, "I like a man to be a man."
+
+"But you would not like Christopher--I mean Mr. Korner--to be that
+sort of man," suggested her bosom friend.
+
+"I don't mean that I should like it if he did it often. But I should
+like to feel that he was able to be that sort of man.--Have you told
+your master that breakfast is ready?" demanded Mrs. Korner of the
+domestic staff, entering at the moment with three boiled eggs and a
+teapot.
+
+"Yus, I've told 'im," replied the staff indignantly.
+
+The domestic staff at Acacia Villa, Ravenscourt Park, lived in a state
+of indignation. It could be heard of mornings and evenings saying its
+prayers indignantly.
+
+"What did he say?"
+
+"Said 'e'11 be down the moment 'e's dressed."
+
+"Nobody wants him to come before," commented Mrs. Korner. "Answered
+me that he was putting on his collar when I called up to him five
+minutes ago."
+
+"Answer yer the same thing now, if yer called up to 'im agen, I
+'spect," was the opinion of the staff. "Was on 'is 'ands and knees
+when I looked in, scooping round under the bed for 'is collar stud."
+
+Mrs. Korner paused with the teapot in her hand. "Was he talking?"
+
+"Talkin'? Nobody there to talk to; I adn't got no time to stop and
+chatter."
+
+"I mean to himself," explained Mrs. Korner. "He--he wasn't swearing?"
+There was a note of eagerness, almost of hope, in Mrs. Korner's voice.
+
+"Swearin'! 'E! Why, 'e don't know any."
+
+"Thank you," said Mrs. Korner. "That will do, Harriet; you may go."
+
+Mrs Korner put down the teapot with a bang. "The very girl," said
+Mrs. Korner bitterly, "the very girl despises him."
+
+"Perhaps," suggested Miss Greene, "he had been swearing and had
+finished."
+
+But Mrs. Korner was not to be comforted. "Finished! Any other man
+would have been swearing all the time."
+
+"Perhaps," suggested the kindly bosom friend, ever the one to plead
+the cause of the transgressor, "perhaps he was swearing, and she did
+not hear him. You see, if he had his head well underneath the bed--"
+
+The door opened.
+
+"Sorry I am late," said Mr. Korner, bursting cheerfully into the room.
+It was a point with Mr. Korner always to be cheerful in the morning.
+"Greet the day with a smile and it will leave you with a blessing,"
+was the motto Mrs. Korner, this day a married woman of six months and
+three weeks standing had heard her husband murmur before getting out
+of bed on precisely two hundred and two occasions. The Motto entered
+largely into the scheme of Mr. Korner's life. Written in fine
+copperplate upon cards all of the same size, a choice selection
+counselled him each morning from the rim of his shaving-glass.
+
+"Did you find it?" asked Mrs. Korner.
+
+"It is most extraordinary," replied Mr. Korner, as he seated himself
+at the breakfast-table. "I saw it go under the bed with my own eyes.
+Perhaps--"
+
+"Don't ask me to look for it," interrupted Mrs. Korner. "Crawling
+about on their hands and knees, knocking their heads against iron
+bedsteads, would be enough to make some people swear." The emphasis
+was on the "some."
+
+"It is not bad training for the character," hinted Mr. Korner,
+"occasionally to force oneself to perform patiently tasks
+calculated--"
+
+"If you get tied up in one of those long sentences of yours, you will
+never get out in time to eat your breakfast," was the fear of Mrs.
+Korner.
+
+"I should be sorry for anything to happen to it," remarked Mr. Korner,
+"its intrinsic value may perhaps--"
+
+"I will look for it after breakfast," volunteered the amiable Miss
+Greene. "I am good at finding things."
+
+"I can well believe it," the gallant Mr. Korner assured her, as with
+the handle of his spoon he peeled his egg. "From such bright eyes as
+yours, few--"
+
+"You've only got ten minutes," his wife reminded him. "Do get on with
+your breakfast."
+
+"I should like," said Mr. Korner, "to finish a speech occasionally."
+
+"You never would," asserted Mrs. Korner.
+
+"I should like to try," sighed Mr. Korner, "one of these days--"
+
+"How did you sleep, dear? I forgot to ask you," questioned Mrs.
+Korner of the bosom friend.
+
+"I am always restless in a strange bed the first night," explained
+Miss Greene. "I daresay, too, I was a little excited."
+
+"I could have wished," said Mr. Korner, "it had been a better example
+of the delightful art of the dramatist. When one goes but seldom to
+the theatre--"
+
+"One wants to enjoy oneself" interrupted Mrs. Korner.
+
+"I really do not think," said the bosom friend, "that I have ever
+laughed so much in all my life."
+
+"It was amusing. I laughed myself," admitted Mr. Korner. "At the
+same time I cannot help thinking that to treat drunkenness as a
+theme--"
+
+"He wasn't drunk," argued Mrs. Korner, "he was just jovial."
+
+"My dear!" Mr. Korner Corrected her, "he simply couldn't stand."
+
+"He was much more amusing than some people who can," retorted Mrs.
+Korner.
+
+"It is possible, my dear Aimee," her husband pointed out to her, "for
+a man to be amusing without being drunk; also for a man to be drunk
+without--"
+
+"Oh, a man is all the better," declared Mrs. Korner, "for letting
+himself go occasionally."
+
+"My dear--"
+
+"You, Christopher, would be all the better for letting yourself
+go--occasionally."
+
+"I wish," said Mr. Korner, as he passed his empty cup, "you would not
+say things you do not mean. Anyone hearing you--"
+
+"If there's one thing makes me more angry than another," said Mrs.
+Korner, "it is being told I say things that I do not mean."
+
+"Why say them then?" suggested Mr. Korner.
+
+"I don't. I do--I mean I do mean them," explained Mrs. Korner.
+
+"You can hardly mean, my dear," persisted her husband, "that you
+really think I should be all the better for getting drunk--even
+occasionally."
+
+"I didn't say drunk; I said 'going it.'"
+
+"But I do 'go it' in moderation," pleaded Mr. Korner, "'Moderation in
+all things,' that is my motto."
+
+"I know it," returned Mrs. Korner.
+
+"A little of everything and nothing--" this time Mr. Korner
+interrupted himself. "I fear," said Mr. Korner, rising, "we must
+postpone the further discussion of this interesting topic. If you
+would not mind stepping out with me into the passage, dear, there are
+one or two little matters connected with the house--"
+
+Host and hostess squeezed past the visitor and closed the door behind
+them. The visitor continued eating.
+
+"I do mean it," repeated Mrs. Korner, for the third time, reseating
+herself a minute later at the table. "I would give
+anything--anything," reiterated the lady recklessly, "to see
+Christopher more like the ordinary sort of man."
+
+"But he has always been the sort--the sort of man he is," her bosom
+friend reminded her.
+
+"Oh, during the engagement, of course, one expects a man to be
+perfect. I didn't think he was going to keep it up."
+
+"He seems to me," said Miss Greene, "a dear, good fellow. You are one
+of those people who never know when they are well off."
+
+"I know he is a good fellow," agreed Mrs. Korner, "and I am very fond
+of him. It is just because I am fond of him that I hate feeling
+ashamed of him. I want him to be a manly man, to do the things that
+other men do."
+
+"Do all the ordinary sort of men swear and get occasionally drunk?"
+
+"Of course they do," asserted Mrs. Korner, in a tone of authority.
+"One does not want a man to be a milksop."
+
+"Have you ever seen a drunken man?" inquired the bosom friend, who was
+nibbling sugar.
+
+"Heaps," replied Mrs. Korner, who was sucking marmalade off her
+fingers.
+
+By which Mrs. Korner meant that some half a dozen times in her life
+she had visited the play, choosing by preference the lighter form of
+British drama. The first time she witnessed the real thing, which
+happened just precisely a month later, long after the conversation
+here recorded had been forgotten by the parties most concerned, no one
+could have been more utterly astonished than was Mrs. Korner.
+
+How it came about Mr. Korner was never able to fully satisfy himself.
+Mr. Korner was not the type that serves the purpose of the temperance
+lecturer. His "first glass" he had drunk more years ago than he could
+recollect, and since had tasted the varied contents of many others.
+But never before had Mr. Korner exceeded, nor been tempted to exceed,
+the limits of his favourite virtue, moderation.
+
+"We had one bottle of claret between us," Mr. Korner would often
+recall to his mind, "of which he drank the greater part. And then he
+brought out the little green flask. He said it was made from
+pears--that in Peru they kept it specially for Children's parties. Of
+course, that may have been his joke; but in any case I cannot see how
+just one glass--I wonder could I have taken more than one glass while
+he was talking." It was a point that worried Mr. Korner.
+
+The "he" who had talked, possibly, to such bad effect was a distant
+cousin of Mr. Korner's, one Bill Damon, chief mate of the steamship
+_La Fortuna_. Until their chance meeting that afternoon in Leadenhall
+Street, they had not seen each other since they were boys together.
+The _Fortuna_ was leaving St. Katherine's Docks early the next morning
+bound for South America, and it might be years before they met again.
+As Mr. Damon pointed out, Fate, by thus throwing them into each
+other's arms, clearly intended they should have a cosy dinner together
+that very evening in the captain's cabin of the _Fortuna_.
+
+Mr. Korner, returning to the office, despatched to Ravenscourt Park an
+express letter, announcing the strange news that he might not be home
+that evening much before ten, and at half-past six, for the first time
+since his marriage, directed his steps away from home and Mrs. Korner.
+
+The two friends talked of many things. And later on they spoke of
+sweethearts and of wives. Mate Damon's experiences had apparently
+been wide and varied. They talked--or, rather, the mate talked, and
+Mr. Korner listened--of the olive-tinted beauties of the Spanish Main,
+of the dark-eyed passionate creoles, of the blond Junos of the
+Californian valleys. The mate had theories concerning the care and
+management of women: theories that, if the mate's word could be
+relied upon, had stood the test of studied application. A new world
+opened out to Mr. Korner; a world where lovely women worshipped with
+doglike devotion men who, though loving them in return, knew how to be
+their masters. Mr. Korner, warmed gradually from cold disapproval to
+bubbling appreciation, sat entranced. Time alone set a limit to the
+recital of the mate's adventures. At eleven o'clock the cook reminded
+them that the captain and the pilot might be aboard at any moment.
+Mr. Korner, surprised at the lateness of the hour, took a long and
+tender farewell of his cousin, and found St. Katherine's Docks one of
+the most bewildering places out of which he had ever tried to escape.
+Under a lamp-post in the Minories, it suddenly occurred to Mr. Korner
+that he was an unappreciated man. Mrs. Korner never said and did the
+sort of things by means of which the beauties of the Southern Main
+endeavoured feebly to express their consuming passion for gentlemen
+superior in no way--as far as he could see--to Mr. Korner himself.
+Thinking over the sort of things Mrs. Korner did say and did do, tears
+sprung into Mr. Korner's eyes. Noticing that a policeman was eyeing
+him with curiosity, he dashed them aside and hurried on. Pacing the
+platform of the Mansion House Station, where it is always draughty,
+the thought of his wrongs returned to him with renewed force. Why was
+there no trace of doglike devotion about Mrs. Korner? The fault--so
+he bitterly told himself--the fault was his. "A woman loves her
+master; it is her instinct," mused Mr. Korner to himself. "Damme,"
+thought Mr. Korner, "I don't believe that half her time she knows I am
+her master."
+
+"Go away," said Mr. Korner to a youth of pasty appearance who, with
+open mouth, had stopped immediately in front of him.
+
+"I'm fond o' listening," explained the pasty youth.
+
+"Who's talking?" demanded Mr. Korner.
+
+"You are," replied the pasty youth.
+
+It is a long journey from the city to Ravenscourt Park, but the task
+of planning out the future life of Mrs. Korner and himself kept Mr.
+Korner wide awake and interested. When he got out of the train the
+thing chiefly troubling him was the three-quarters of a mile of muddy
+road stretching between him and his determination to make things clear
+to Mrs. Korner then and there.
+
+The sight of Acacia Villa, suggesting that everybody was in bed and
+asleep, served to further irritate him. A dog-like wife would have
+been sitting up to see if there was anything he wanted. Mr. Korner,
+acting on the advice of his own brass plate, not only knocked but also
+rang. As the door did not immediately fly open, he continued to knock
+and ring. The window of the best bedroom on the first floor opened.
+
+"Is that you?" said the voice of Mrs. Korner. There was, as it
+happened, a distinct suggestion of passion in Mrs. Korner's voice, but
+not of the passion Mr. Korner was wishful to inspire. It made him a
+little more angry than he was before.
+
+"Don't you talk to me with your head out of the window as if this were
+a gallanty show. You come down and open the door," commanded Mr.
+Korner.
+
+"Haven't you got your latchkey?" demanded Mrs. Korner.
+
+For answer Mr. Korner attacked the door again. The window closed.
+The next moment but six or seven, the door was opened with such
+suddenness that Mr. Korner, still gripping the knocker, was borne
+inward in a flying attitude. Mrs. Korner had descended the stairs
+ready with a few remarks. She had not anticipated that Mr. Korner,
+usually slow of speech, could be even readier.
+
+"Where's my supper?" indignantly demanded Mr. Korner, still supported
+by the knocker.
+
+Mrs. Korner, too astonished for words, simply stared.
+
+"Where's my supper?" repeated Mr. Korner, by this time worked up into
+genuine astonishment that it was not ready for him. "What's everybody
+mean, going off to bed, when the masterororous hasn't had his supper?"
+
+"Is anything the matter, dear?" was heard the voice of Miss Greene,
+speaking from the neighbourhood of the first landing.
+
+"Come in, Christopher," pleaded Mrs. Korner, "please come in, and let
+me shut the door."
+
+Mrs. Korner was the type of young lady fond of domineering with a not
+un-graceful hauteur over those accustomed to yield readily to her; it
+is a type that is easily frightened.
+
+"I wan' grilled kinneys-on-toast," explained Mr. Korner, exchanging
+the knocker for the hat-stand, and wishing the next moment that he had
+not. "Don' let's 'avareytalk about it. Unnerstan'? I dowan' any
+talk about it."
+
+"What on earth am I to do?" whispered the terrified Mrs. Korner to her
+bosom friend, "there isn't a kidney in the house."
+
+"I should poach him a couple of eggs," suggested the helpful bosom
+friend; "put plenty of Cayenne pepper on them. Very likely he won't
+remember."
+
+Mr. Korner allowed himself to be persuaded into the dining-room, which
+was also the breakfast parlour and the library. The two ladies,
+joined by the hastily clad staff, whose chronic indignation seemed to
+have vanished in face of the first excuse for it that Acacia Villa had
+afforded her, made haste to light the kitchen fire.
+
+"I should never have believed it," whispered the white-faced Mrs.
+Korner, "never."
+
+"Makes yer know there's a man about the 'ouse, don't it?" chirped the
+delighted staff. Mrs. Korner, for answer, boxed the girl's ears; it
+relieved her feelings to a slight extent.
+
+The staff retained its equanimity, but the operations of Mrs. Korner
+and her bosom friend were retarded rather than assisted by the voice
+of Mr. Korner, heard every quarter of a minute, roaring out fresh
+directions.
+
+"I dare not go in alone," said Mrs. Korner, when all things were in
+order on the tray. So the bosom friend followed her, and the staff
+brought up the rear.
+
+"What's this?" frowned Mr. Korner. "I told you chops."
+
+"I'm so sorry, dear," faltered Mrs. Korner, "but there weren't any in
+the house."
+
+"In a perfectly organizedouse, such as for the future I meanterave,"
+continued Mr. Korner, helping himself to beer, "there should always be
+chopanteak. Unnerstanme? chopanteak!"
+
+"I'll try and remember, dear," said Mrs. Korner.
+
+"Pearsterme," said Mr. Korner, between mouthfuls, "you're norrer sort
+of housekeeper I want."
+
+"I'll try to be, dear," pleaded Mrs. Korner.
+
+"Where's your books?" Mr. Korner suddenly demanded.
+
+"My books?" repeated Mrs. Korner, in astonishment.
+
+Mr. Korner struck the corner of the table with his fist, which made
+most things in the room, including Mrs. Korner, jump.
+
+"Don't you defy me, my girl," said Mr. Korner. "You know whatermean,
+your housekeepin' books."
+
+They happened to be in the drawer of the chiffonier. Mrs. Korner
+produced them, and passed them to her husband with a trembling hand.
+Mr. Korner, opening one by hazard, bent over it with knitted brows.
+
+"Pearsterme, my girl, you can't add," said Mr. Korner.
+
+"I--I was always considered rather good at arithmetic, as a girl,"
+stammered Mrs. Korner.
+
+"What you mayabeen as a girl, and what--twenner-seven and nine?"
+fiercely questioned Mr. Korner.
+
+"Thirty-eight--seven," commenced to blunder the terrified Mrs. Korner.
+
+"Know your nine tables or don't you?" thundered Mr. Korner.
+
+"I used to," sobbed Mrs. Korner.
+
+"Say it," commanded Mr. Korner.
+
+"Nine times one are nine," sobbed the poor little woman, "nine times
+two--"
+
+"Goron," said Mr. Korner sternly.
+
+She went on steadily, in a low monotone, broken by stifled sobs. The
+dreary rhythm of the repetition may possibly have assisted. As she
+mentioned fearfully that nine times eleven were ninety-nine, Miss
+Greene pointed stealthily toward the table. Mrs. Korner, glancing up
+fearfully, saw that the eyes of her lord and master were closed; heard
+the rising snore that issued from his head, resting between the empty
+beer-jug and the cruet stand.
+
+"He will be all right," counselled Miss Greene. "You go to bed and
+lock yourself in. Harriet and I will see to his breakfast in the
+morning. It will be just as well for you to be out of the way."
+
+And Mrs. Korner, only too thankful for some one to tell her what to
+do, obeyed in all things.
+
+Toward seven o'clock the sunlight streaming into the room caused Mr.
+Korner first to blink, then yawn, then open half an eye.
+
+"Greet the day with a smile," murmured Mr. Korner, sleepily, "and it
+will--"
+
+Mr. Korner sat up suddenly and looked about him. This was not bed.
+The fragments of a jug and glass lay scattered round his feet. To the
+tablecloth an overturned cruet-stand mingled with egg gave colour. A
+tingling sensation about his head called for investigation. Mr.
+Korner was forced to the conclusion that somebody had been trying to
+make a salad of him--somebody with an exceptionally heavy hand for
+mustard. A sound directed Mr. Korner's attention to the door.
+
+The face of Miss Greene, portentously grave, was peeping through the
+jar.
+
+Mr. Korner rose. Miss Greene entered stealthily, and, closing the
+door, stood with her back against it.
+
+"I suppose you know what--what you've done?" suggested Miss Greene,
+
+She spoke in a sepulchral tone; it chilled poor Mr. Korner to the
+bone.
+
+"It is beginning to come back to me, but not--not very clearly,"
+admitted Mr. Korner.
+
+"You came home drunk--very drunk," Miss Greene informed him, "at two
+o'clock in the morning. The noise you made must have awakened half
+the street."
+
+A groan escaped from his parched lips.
+
+"You insisted upon Aimee cooking you a hot supper."
+
+"I insisted!" Mr. Korner glanced down upon the table. "And--and she
+did it!"
+
+"You were very violent," explained Miss Greene; "we were terrified at
+you, all three of us." Regarding the pathetic object in front of her,
+Miss Greene found it difficult to recollect that a few hours before
+she really had been frightened of it. Sense of duty alone restrained
+her present inclination to laugh.
+
+"While you sat there, eating your supper," continued Miss Greene
+remorselessly, "you made her bring you her books."
+
+Mr. Korner had passed the stage when anything could astonish him.
+
+"You lectured her about her housekeeping." There was a twinkle in the
+eye of Mrs. Korner's bosom friend. But lightning could have flashed
+before Mr. Korner's eyes without his noticing it just then.
+
+"You told her that she could not add, and you made her say her
+tables."
+
+"I made her--" Mr. Korner spoke in the emotionless tones of one merely
+desiring information. "I made Aimee say her tables?"
+
+"Her nine times," nodded Miss Greene.
+
+Mr. Korner sat down upon his chair and stared with stony eyes into the
+future.
+
+"What's to be done?" said Mr. Korner, "she'll never forgive me; I know
+her. You are not chaffing me?" he cried with a momentary gleam of
+hope. "I really did it?"
+
+"You sat in that very chair where you are sitting now and ate poached
+eggs, while she stood opposite to you and said her nine times table.
+At the end of it, seeing you had gone to sleep yourself, I persuaded
+her to go to bed. It was three o'clock, and we thought you would not
+mind." Miss Greene drew up a chair, and, with her elbows on the
+table, looked across at Mr. Korner. Decidedly there was a twinkle in
+the eyes of Mrs. Korner's bosom friend.
+
+"You'll never do it again," suggested Miss Greene.
+
+"Do you think it possible," cried Mr. Korner, "that she may forgive
+me?"
+
+"No, I don't," replied Miss Greene. At which Mr. Korner's face fell
+back to zero. "I think the best way out will be for you to forgive
+her."
+
+The idea did not even amuse him. Miss Greene glanced round to satisfy
+herself that the door was still closed, and listened a moment to
+assure herself of the silence.
+
+"Don't you remember," Miss Greene took the extra precaution to whisper
+it, "the talk we had at breakfast-time the first morning of my visit,
+when Aimee said you would be all the better for 'going it'
+occasionally?"
+
+Yes, slowly it came back to Mr. Korner. But she only said "going it,"
+Mr. Korner recollected to his dismay.
+
+"Well, you've been 'going it,'" persisted Miss Greene. "Besides, she
+did not mean 'going it.' She meant the real thing, only she did not
+like to say the word. We talked about it after you had gone. She
+said she would give anything to see you more like the ordinary man.
+And that is her idea of the ordinary man."
+
+Mr. Korner's sluggishness of comprehension irritated Miss Greene. She
+leaned across the table and shook him. "Don't you understand? You
+have done it on purpose to teach her a lesson. It is she who has got
+to ask you to forgive her."
+
+"You think--?"
+
+"I think, if you manage it properly, it will be the best day's work
+you have ever done. Get out of the house before she wakes. I shall
+say nothing to her. Indeed, I shall not have the time; I must catch
+the ten o'clock from Paddington. When you come home this evening, you
+talk first; that's what you've got to do." And Mr. Korner, in his
+excitement, kissed the bosom friend before he knew what he had done.
+
+Mrs. Korner sat waiting for her husband that evening in the
+drawing-room. She was dressed as for a journey, and about the corners
+of her mouth were lines familiar to Christopher, the sight of which
+sent his heart into his boots. Fortunately, he recovered himself in
+time to greet her with a smile. It was not the smile he had been
+rehearsing half the day, but that it was a smile of any sort
+astonished the words away from Mrs. Korner's lips, and gave him the
+inestimable advantage of first speech.
+
+"Well," said Mr. Korner cheerily, "and how did you like it?"
+
+For the moment Mrs. Korner feared her husband's new complaint had
+already reached the chronic stage, but his still smiling face
+reassured her--to that extent at all events.
+
+"When would you like me to 'go it' again? Oh, come," continued Mr.
+Korner in response to his wife's bewilderment, "you surely have not
+forgotten the talk we had at breakfast-time--the first morning of
+Mildred's visit. You hinted how much more attractive I should be for
+occasionally 'letting myself go!'"
+
+Mr. Korner, watching intently, perceived that upon Mrs. Korner
+recollection was slowly forcing itself.
+
+"I was unable to oblige you before," explained Mr. Korner, "having to
+keep my head clear for business, and not knowing what the effect upon
+one might be. Yesterday I did my best, and I hope you are pleased
+with me. Though, if you could see your way to being content--just for
+the present and until I get more used to it--with a similar
+performance not oftener than once a fortnight, say, I should be
+grateful," added Mr. Korner.
+
+"You mean--" said Mrs. Korner, rising.
+
+"I mean, my dear," said Mr. Korner, "that almost from the day of our
+marriage you have made it clear that you regard me as a milksop. You
+have got your notion of men from silly books and sillier plays, and
+your trouble is that I am not like them. Well, I've shown you that,
+if you insist upon it, I can be like them."
+
+"But you weren't," argued Mrs. Korner, "not a bit like them."
+
+"I did my best," repeated Mr. Korner; "we are not all made alike.
+That was _my_ drunk."
+
+"I didn't say 'drunk.'"
+
+"But you meant it," interrupted Mr. Korner. "We were talking about
+drunken men. The man in the play was drunk. You thought him
+amusing."
+
+"He was amusing," persisted Mrs. Korner, now in tears. "I meant that
+sort of drunk."
+
+"His wife," Mr. Korner reminded her, "didn't find him amusing. In the
+third act she was threatening to return home to her mother, which, if
+I may judge from finding you here with all your clothes on, is also
+the idea that has occurred to you."
+
+"But you--you were so awful," whimpered Mrs. Korner.
+
+"What did I do?" questioned Mr. Korner.
+
+"You came hammering at the door--"
+
+"Yes, yes, I remember that. I wanted my supper, and you poached me a
+couple of eggs. What happened after that?"
+
+The recollection of that crowning indignity lent to her voice the true
+note of tragedy.
+
+"You made me say my tables--my nine times!"
+
+Mr. Korner looked at Mrs. Korner, and Mrs. Korner looked at Mr.
+Korner, and for a while there was silence.
+
+"Were you--were you really a little bit on," faltered Mrs. Korner, "or
+only pretending?"
+
+"Really," confessed Mr. Korner. "For the first time in my life. If
+you are content, for the last time also."
+
+"I am sorry," said Mrs. Korner, "I have been very silly. Please
+forgive me."
+
+*** End of Project Gutenberg etext of Mrs. Korner Sins Her Mercies ***
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