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+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <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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