ItcarriesonanextensivetradeinstovesandhollowwarewiththeWestandSouth,anditsflouringmillshaveadailycapacityofmorethan2,000barrels。
AzaleaAdairseemedtoreflect。
“Ihaveneverthoughtofitthatway,“shesaid,withakindofsincereintensitythatseemedtobelongtoher。“Isn”titinthestill,quietplacesthatthingsdohappen?IfancythatwhenGodbegantocreatetheearthonthefirstMondaymorningonecouldhaveleanedoutone”swindowandheardthedropsofmudsplashingfromHistrowelasHebuiltuptheeverlastinghills。Whatdidthenoisiestprojectintheworld——ImeanthebuildingoftheTowerofBable——resultinfinally?ApageandahalfofEsperantointhe_NorthAmericanReview_。”
“Ofcourse,“saidIplatitudinously,“humannatureisthesameeverywhere;butthereismorecolor——er——moredramaandmovementand——er——romanceinsomecitiesthaninothers。”
“Onthesurface,“saidAzaleaAdair。“Ihavetraveledmanytimesaroundtheworldinagoldenairshipwaftedontwowings——printanddreams。IhaveseenononeofmyimaginarytourstheSultanofTurkeybowstringwithhisownhandsoneofhiswiveswhohaduncoveredherfaceinpublic。IhaveseenamaninNashvilletearuphistheatreticketsbecausehiswifewasgoingoutwithherfacecovered——withricepowder。InSanFrancisco”sChinatownIsawtheslavegirlSingYeedippedslowly,inchbyinch,inboilingalmondoiltomakeherswearshewouldneverseeherAmericanloveragain。Shegaveinwhentheboilingoilhadreachedthreeinchesaboveherknee。AtaeuchrepartyinEastNashvilletheothernightIsawKittyMorgancutdeadbysevenofherschoolmatesandlifelongfriendsbecauseshehadmarriedahousepainter。Theboilingoilwassizzlingashighasherheart;butIwishyoucouldhaveseenthefinelittlesmilethatshecarriedfromtabletotable。Oh,yes,itisahumdrumtown。Justafewmilesofredbrickhousesandmudandlumberyards。”
Someoneknockedhollowlyatthebackofthehouse。AzaleaAdairbreathedasoftapologyandwenttoinvestigatethesound。Shecamebackinthreeminuteswithbrightenedeyes,afaintflushonhercheeks,andtenyearsliftedfromhershoulders。
“Youmusthaveacupofteabeforeyougo,“shesaid,“andasugarcake。”
Shereachedandshookalittleironbell。InshuffledasmallNegrogirlabouttwelve,barefoot,notverytidy,gloweringatmewiththumbinmouthandbulgingeyes。
AzleaAdairopenedatiny,wornpurseanddrewoutadollarbill,adollarbillwiththeupperright-handcornermissing,tornintwopieces,andpastedtogetheragainwithastripofbluetissuepaper。
ItwasoneofthebillsIhadgiventhepiraticalNegro——therewasnodoubtaboutit。
“GouptoMr。Baker”sstoreonthecorner,Impy,“shesaid,handingthegirlthedollarbill,“andgetaquarterofapoundoftea——thekindhealwayssendsme——andtencentsworthofsugarcakes。Now,hurry。Thesupplyofteainthehousehappenstobeexhausted,“sheexplainedtome。
Impyleftbythebackway。Beforethescrapeofherhard,barefeethaddiedawayonthebackporch,awildshriek——Iwassureitwashers——filledthehollowhouse。Thenthedeep,grufftonesofanangryman”svoicemingledwiththegirl”sfurthersquealsandunintelligiblewords。
AzaleaAdairrosewithoutsurpriseoremotionanddisappeared。
FortwominutesIheardthehoarserumbleoftheman”svoice;thensometinglikeanoathandaslightscuffle,andshereturnedcalmlytoherchair。
“Thisisaroomyhouse,“shesaid,“andIhaveatenantforpartofit。Iamsorrytohavetorescindmyinvitationtotea。ItwasimpossibletogetthekindIalwaysuseatthestore。Perhapsto-
morrow,Mr。Bakerwillbeabletosupplyme。”
IwassurethatImpyhadnothadtimetoleavethehouse。I
inquiredconcerningstreet-carlinesandtookmyleave。AfterIwaswellonmywayIrememberedthatIhadnotlearnedAzaleaAdair”sname。Butto-morrowwoulddo。
ThatsamedayIstartedinonthecourseofiniquitythatthisuneventfulcityforceduponme。Iwasinthetownonlytwodays,butinthattimeImanagedtolieshamelesslybytelegraph,andtobeanaccomplice——afterthefact,ifthatisthecorrectlegalterm——toamurder。
AsIroundedthecornernearestmyhoteltheAfritecoachmanoftheploychromatic,nonpareilcoatseizedme,swungopenthedungeonydoorofhisperipateticsarcophagus,flirtedhisfeatherdusterandbeganhisritual:“Steprightin,boss。Carriageisclean——jus”gotbackfromafuneral。Fiftycentstoany”
Andthenheknewmeandgrinnedbroadly。“”Scuseme,boss;youisdegen”l”manwhatridoutwithmedismawnin”。Thankyoukindly,suh。”
“Iamgoingoutto861againto-morrowafternoonatthree,“saidI,“andifyouwillbehere,I”llletyoudriveme。SoyouknowMissAdair?“Iconcluded,thinkingofmydollarbill。
“Ibelongedtoherfather,JudgeAdair,suh,“hereplied。
“Ijudgethatsheisprettypoor,“Isaid。“Shehasn”tmuchmoneytospeakof,hasshe?“
ForaninstantIlookedagainatthefiercecountenanceofKingCettiwayo,andthenhechangedbacktoanextortionateoldNegrohackdriver。
“Sheain”tgwinetostarve,suh,“hesaidslowly。“Shehasreso”ces,suh;shehasreso”ces。”
“Ishallpayyoufiftycentsforthetrip,“saidI。
“Datispuffecklycorrect,suh,“heansweredhumbly。“Ijus”_had_
tohavedattwodollarsdismawnin”,boss。”
Iwenttothehotelandliedbyelectricity。Iwiredthemagazine:
“A。Adairholdsoutforeightcentsaword。”
Theanswerthatcamebackwas:“Giveittoherquickyouduffer。”
Justbeforedinner“Major“WentworthCaswellboredownuponmewiththegreetingsofalong-lostfriend。IhaveseenfewmenwhomIhavesoinstantaneouslyhated,andofwhomitwassodifficulttoberid。Iwasstandingatthebarwhenheinvadedme;
thereforeIcouldnotwavethewhiteribboninhisface。Iwouldhavepaidgladlyforthedrinks,hoping,thereby,toescapeanother;
buthewasoneofthosedespicable,roaring,advertisingbibberswhomusthavebrassbandsandfireworksattenduponeverycentthattheywasteintheirfollies。
Withanairofproducingmillionshedrewtwoone-dollarbillsfromapocketanddashedoneofthemuponthebar。Ilookedoncemoreatthedollarbillwiththeupperright-handcornermissing,tornthroughthemiddle,andpatchedwithastripofbluetissuepaper。Itwasmydollarbillagain。Itcouldhavebeennoother。
Iwentuptomyroom。Thedrizzleandthemonotonyofadreary,eventlessSoutherntownhadmademetiredandlistless。I
rememberthatjustbeforeIwenttobedImentallydisposedofthemysteriousdollarbillwhichmighthaveformedtheclewtoatremendouslyfinedetectivestoryofSanFranciscobysayingtomyselfsleepily:“SeemsasifalotofpeoplehereownstockintheHack-Driver”sTrust。Paysdividendspromptly,too。
Wonderif”ThenIfellasleep。
KingCettiwayowasathispostthenextday,andrattledmybonesoverthestonesoutto861。HewastowaitandrattlemebackagainwhenIwasready。
AzaleaAdairlookedpalerandcleanerandfrailerthanshehadlookedonthedaybefore。Aftershehadsignedthecontractateightcentsperwordshegrewstillpalerandbegantoslipoutofherchair。WhitoutmuchtroubleImanagedtogetherupontheantediluvianhorsehairsofaandthenIranouttothesidewalkandyelledtothecoffee-coloredPiratetobringadoctor。WithawisdomthatIhadnotexpectedinhim,heabandonedhisteamandstruckoffupthestreetafoot,realizingthevalueofspeed。Intenminuteshereturnedwithagrave,gray-hairedandcapablemanofmedicine。Inafewwordsworthmuchlessthaneightcentseach
Iexplainedtohimmypresenceinthehollowhouseofmystery。Hebowedwithstatelyunderstanding,andturnedtotheoldNegro。
“UncleCaesar,“hesaidcalmly,“RunuptomyhouseandaskMissLucytogiveyouacreampitcherfulloffreshmilkandhalfatumblerofportwine。Andhurryback。Don”tdrive——run。I
wantyoutogetbacksometimethisweek。”
ItoccurredtomethatDr。Merrimanalsofeltadistrustastothespeedingpowersoftheland-pirate”ssteeds。AfterUncleCaesarwasgone,lumberingly,butswiftly,upthestreet,thedoctorlookedmeoverwithgreatpolitenessandasmuchcarefulcalculationuntilhehaddecidedthatImightdo。
“Itisonlyacaseofinsufficientnutrition,“hesaid。“Inotherwords,theresultofpoverty,pride,andstarvation。Mrs。Caswellhasmanydevotedfriendswhowouldbegladtoaidher,butshewillacceptnothingexceptfromthatoldNegro,UncleCaesar,whowasonceownedbyherfamily。”
“Mrs。Caswell!“saidI,insurprise。AndthenIlookedatthecontractandsawthatshehadsignedit“AzaleaAdairCaswell。”
“IthoughtshewasMissAdair,“Isaid。
“Marriedtoadrunken,worthlessloafer,sir,“saidthedoctor。
“Itissaidthatherobsherevenofthesmallsumsthatheroldservantcontributestowardhersupport。”
WhenthemilkandwinehadbeenbroughtthedoctorsoonrevivedAzaleaAdair。Shesatupandtalkedofthebeautyoftheautumnleavesthatweretheninseason,andtheirheightofcolor。Shereferredlightlytoherfaintingseizureastheoutcomeofanoldpalpitationoftheheart。Impyfannedherasshelayonthesofa。
Thedoctorwasdueelsewhere,andIfollowedhimtothedoor。I
toldhimthatitwaswithinmypowerandintentionstomakeareasonableadvanceofmoneytoAzaleaAdaironfuturecontributionstothemagazine,andheseemedpleased。
“Bytheway,“hesaid,“perhapsyouwouldliketoknowthatyouhavehadroyaltyforacoachman。OldCaesar”sgrandfatherwasakinginCongo。Caesarhimselfhasroyalways,asyoumayhaveobserved。”
AsthedoctorwasmovingoffIheardUncleCaesar”svoiceinside:
“Didhegetbofeofdemtwodollarsfromyou,Mis”Zalea?“
“Yes,Caesar,“IheardAzaleaAdairanswerweakly。AndthenI
wentinandconcludedbusinessnegotiationswithourcontributor。
Iassumedtheresponsibilityofadvancingfiftydollars,puttingitasanecessaryformalityinbindingourbargain。AndthenUncleCaesardrovemebacktothehotel。
HereendsallofthestoryasfarasIcantestifyasawitness。Therestmustbeonlybarestatementsoffacts。
Ataboutsixo”clockIwentoutforastroll。UncleCaesarwasathiscorner。Hethrewopenthedoorofhiscarriage,flourishedhisdusterandbeganhisdepressingformula:“Steprightin,suh。
Fiftycentstoanywhereinthecity——hack”spufficklyclean,suh——
jus”gotbackfromafuneral”
Andthenherecognizedme。Ithinkhiseyesightwasgettingbad。
Hiscoathadtakenonafewmorefadedshadesofcolor,thetwinestringsweremorefrayedandragged,thelastremainingbutton——
thebuttonofyellowhorn——wasgone。AmotleydescendantofkingswasUncleCaesar!
AbouttwohourslaterIsawanexcitedcrowdbesiegingthefrontofadrugstore。Inadesertwherenothinghappensthiswasmanna;soIedgedmywayinside。OnanextemporizedcouchofemptyboxesandchairswasstretchedthemortalcorporealityofMajorWentworthCaswell。Adoctorwastestinghimfortheimmortalingredient。Hisdecisionwasthatitwasconspicuousbyitsabsence。
TheerstwhileMajorhadbeenfounddeadonadarkstreetandbroughtbycuriousandennuiedcitizenstothedrugstore。Thelatehumanbeinghadbeenengagedinterrificbattle——thedetailsshowedthat。Loaferandreprobatethoughhehadbeen,hehadbeenalsoawarrior。Buthehadlost。Hishandswereyetclinchedsotightlythathisfingerswouldnotbeopened。Thegentlecitizenswhohadknowhimstoodaboutandsearchedtheirvocabulariestofindsomegoodwords,ifitwerepossible,tospeakofhim。
Onekind-lookingmansaid,aftermuchthought:“When”Cas”wasaboutfo”teenhewasoneofthebestspellersinschool。”
WhileIstoodtherethefingersoftherighthandof“themanthatwas“whichhungdownthesideofawhitepinebox,relaxed,anddroppedsomethingatmyfeet。Icovereditwithonefootquietly,andalittlelateronIpickeditupandpocketedit。Ireasonedthatinhislaststrugglehishandmusthaveseizedthatobjectunwittinglyandhelditinadeathgrip。
Atthehotelthatnightthemaintopicofconversation,withthepossibleexceptionsofpoliticsandprohibition,wasthedemiseofMajorCaswell。Iheardonemansaytoagroupoflisteners:
“Inmyopinion,gentlemen,Caswellwasmurderedbysommeoftheseno-accountniggersforhismoney。Hehadfiftydollarsthisafternoonwhichheshowedtoseveralgentlemeninthehotel。Whenhewasfoundthemoneywasnotonhisperson。”
Ileftthecitythenextmorningatnine,andasthetrainwascrossingthebridgeovertheCumberlandRiverItookoutofmypocketayellowhornovercoatbuttonthesizeofafifty-centpiece,withfrayedendsofcoarsetwinehangingfromit,andcastitoutofthewindowintotheslow,muddywatersbelow。
_Iwonderwhat”sdoinginBuffalo!_
XIV
PSYCHEANDTHEPSKYSCRAPER
Ifyouareaphilosopheryoucandothisthing:youcangotothetopofahighbuilding,lookdownuponyourfellow-men300feetbelow,anddespisethemasinsects。Liketheirresponsibleblackwaterbugsonsummerponds,theycrawlandcircleandhustleaboutidioticallywithoutaimorpurpose。Theydonotevenmovewiththeadmirableintelligenceofants,forantsalwaysknowwhentheyaregoinghome。Theantisofalowlystation,buthewilloftenreachhomeandgethisslippersonwhileyouareleftatyourelevatedstation。
Man,then,tothehousetoppedphilosopher,appearstobebutacreeping,contemptiblebeetle。Brokers,poets,millionaires,bootblacks,beauties,hod-carriersandpoliticiansbecomelittleblackspecksdodgingbiggerblackspecksinstreetsnowiderthanyourthumb。
Fromthishighviewthecityitselfbecomesdegradedtoanunintelligiblemassofdistortedbuildingsandimpossibleperspectives;thereveredoceanisaduckpond;theearthitselfalostgolfball。Alltheminutiaeoflifearegone。
Thephilosophergazesintotheinfiniteheavensabovehim,andallowshissoultoexpandtotheinfluenceofhisnewview。HefeelsthatheistheheirtoEternityandthechildofTime。Space,too,shouldbehisbytherightofhisimmortalheritage,andhethrillsatthethoughtthatsomedayhiskindshalltraversetheosemysteriousaerialroadsbetweenplanetandplanet。ThetinyworldbeneathhisfeetuponwhichthistoweringstructureofsteelrestsasaspeckofdustuponaHimalayanmountain——itisbutoneofacountlessnumberofsuchwhirlingatoms。Whataretheambitions,theachievements,thepaltryconquestsandlovesofthoserestlessblackinsectsbelowcomparedwiththesereneandawfulimmensityoftheuniversethatliesaboveandaroundtheirinsignificantcity?
Itisguaranteedthatthephilosopherwillhavethesethoughts。
Theyhavebeenexpresslycompiledfromthephilosophiesoftheworldandsetdownwiththeproperinterrogationpointattheendofthemtorepresenttheinvariablemusingsofdeepthinkersonhighplaces。Andwhenthephilosophertakestheelevatordownhismindisbroader,hisheartisatpeace,andhisconceptionofthecosmogonyofcreationisaswideasthebuckleofOrion”ssummerbelt。
ButifyournamehappenedtobeDaisy,andyouworkedinanEighthAvenuecandystoreandlivedinalittlecoldhallbedroom,fivefeetbyeight,andearned$6perweek,andateten-centlunchesandwerenineteenyearsold,andgotupat6:30andworkedtill9,andneverhadstudiedphilosophy,maybethingswouldn”tlookthatwaytoyoufromthetopofaskyscraper。
TwosighedforthehandofDaisy,theunphilosophical。OnewasJoe,whokeptthesmalleststoreinNewYork。Itwasaboutthesizeofatool-boxoftheD。P。W。,andwasstucklikeaswallow”snestagainstacornerofadown-townskyscraper。Itsstockconsistedoffruit,candies,newspapers,songbooks,cigarettes,andlemonadeinseason。WhensternwintershookhiscongealedlocksandJoehadtomovehimselfandthefruitinside,therewasexactlyroominthestorefortheproprietor,hiswares,astovethesizeofavinegarcruet,andonecustomer。
Joewasnotofthenationthatkeepsusforeverinafurorewithfuguesandfruit。HewasacapableAmericanyouthwhowaslayingbymoney,andwantedDaisytohelphimspendit。Threetimeshehadaskedher。
“Igotmoneysavedup,Daisy,“washislovesong;“andyouknowhowbadIwantyou。Thatstoreofmineain”tverybig,but”
“Oh,ain”tit?“wouldbetheantiphonyoftheunphilosophicalone。
“Why,IheardWanamaker”swastryingtogetyoutosubletpartofyourfloorspacetothemfornextyear。”
DaisypassedJoe”scornereverymorningandevening。
“Hello,Two-by-Four!“washerusualgreeting。“Seemstomeyourstorelooksemptier。Youmusthavesoldapackofchewinggum。”
Ain”tmuchroominhere,sure,“Joewouldanswer,withhisslowgrin,“exceptforyou,Daise。Meandthestorearewaitin”foryouwheneveryou”lltakeus。Don”tyouthinkyoumightbeforelong?“
“Store!“——afinescornwasexpressedbyDaisy”suptiltednose——
“sardinebox!Waitin”forme,yousay?Gee!you”dhavetothrowoutaboutahundredpoundsofcandybeforeIcouldgetinsideofit,Joe。”
“Iwouldn”tmindanevenswaplikethat,“saidJoe,complimentary。
Daisy”sexistencewaslimitedineveryway。Shehadtowalksidewaysbetweenthecounterandtheshelvesinthecandystore。
Inherownhallbedroomcozinesshadbeencarriedclosetocohesiveness。ThewallsweresoneartooneanotherthatthepaperonthemmadeaperfectBabelofnoise。Shecouldlightthegaswithonehandandclosethedoorwiththeotherwithouttakinghereyesoffthereflectionofherbrownpompadourinthemirror。ShehadJoe”spictureinagiltframeonthedresser,andsometimes——buthernextthoughtwouldalwaysbeofJoe”sfunnylittlestoretackedlikeasoapboxtothecornerofthatgreatbuilding,andawaywouldgohersentimentinabreezeoflaughter。
Daisy”sothersuitorfollowedJoebyseveralmonths。Hecametoboardinthehousewhereshelived。HisnamewasDabster,andhewasaphilosopher。Thoughyoung,attainmentsstoodoutuponhimlikecontinentallabelsonaPassaicN。J。suit-case。
Knowledgehehadkidnappedfromcyclopediasandhandbooksofusefulinformation;butasforwisdom,whenshepassedhewasleftsnifflingintheroadwithoutsomuchasthenumberofhermotorcar。Hecouldandwouldtellyoutheproportionofwaterandmuscle-makingpropertiesofpeasandveal,theshortestverseintheBible,thenumberofpoundsofshinglenailsrequiredtofasten256shingleslaidfourinchestotheweather,thepopulationofKankakee,Ill。,thetheoriesofSpinoza,thenameofMr。H。McKayTwombly”ssecondhallfootman,thelengthoftheHoosacTunnel,thebesttimetosetahen,thesalaryoftherailwaypost-officemessengerbetweenDriftwoodandRedBankFurnace,Pa。,andthenumberofbonesintheforelegofacat。
TheweightoflearningwasnohandicaptoDabster。Hisstatisticswerethesprigsofparsleywithwhichhegarnishedthefeastofsmalltalkthathewouldsetbeforeyouifheconceivedthattobeyourtaste。Andagainheusedthemasbreastworksinforagingattheboardinghouse。Firingatyouavolleyoffiguresconcerningtheweightofalinealfootofbar-iron5x23/4inches,andtheaverageannualrainfallatFortSnelling,Minn。,hewouldtransfixwithhisforkthebestpieceofchickenonthedishwhileyouweretryingtorallysufficientlytoaskhimweaklywhydoesahencrosstheroad。
Thus,brightlyarmed,andfurtherequippedwithameasureofgoodlooks,ofahair-oily,shopping-district-at-three-in-the-afternoonkind,itseemsthatJoe,oftheLilliputianemporium,hadarivalworthyofhissteel。
ButJoecarriednosteel。Therewouldn”thavebeenroominhisstoretodrawitifhehad。
OneSaturdayafternoon,aboutfouro”clock,DaisyandMr。DabsterstoppedbeforeJoe”sbooth。Dabsterworeasilkhat,and——well,Daisywasawoman,andthathathadnochancetogetbackinitsboxuntilJoehadseenit。Astickofpineapplechewinggumwastheostensibleobjectofthecall。Joesupplieditthroughtheopensideofhisstore。Hedidnotpaleorfalteratsightofthehat。
“Mr。Dabster”sgoingtotakemeontopofthebuildingtoobservetheview,“saidDaisy,aftershehadintroducedheradmirers。“I
neverwasonaskyscraper。Iguessitmustbeawfullyniceandfunnyupthere。”
“H”m!“saidJoe。
“Thepanorama,“saidMr。Dabster,“exposedtothegazefromthetopofaloftybuildingisnotonlysublime,butinstructive。MissDaisyhasadecidedpleasureinstoreforher。”
“It”swindyupthere,too,aswellashere,“saidJoe。“Areyoudressedwarmenough,Daise?“
“Surething!I”malllined,“saidDaisy,smilingslylyathiscloudedbrow。“Youlookjustlikeamummyinacase,Joe。Ain”tyoujustputinaninvoiceofapintofpeanutsoranotherapple?Yourstocklooksawfulover-stocked。”
Daisygiggledatherfavoritejoke;andJoehadtosmilewithher。
“Yourquartersaresomewhatlimited,Mr——er——er,“remarkedDabster,“incomparisonwiththesizeofthisbuilding。I
understandtheareaofitssidetobeabout340by100feet。
ThatwouldmakeyouoccupyaproportionatespaceasifhalfofBeloochistanwereplaceduponaterritoryaslargeastheUnitedStateseastoftheRockyMountains,withtheProvinceofOntarioandBelgiumadded。”
“Isthatso,sport?“saidJoe,genially。“YouareWeisenheimeronfigures,allright。Howmanysquarepoundsofbaledhaydoyouthinkajackasscouldeatifhestoppedbrayin”longenoughtokeepstillaminuteandfiveeighths?“
AfewminuteslaterDaisyandMr。Dabstersteppedfromanelevatortothetopflooroftheskyscraper。Thenupashort,steepstairwayandoutupontheroof。Dabsterledhertotheparapetsoshecouldlookdownattheblackdotsmovinginthestreetbelow。
“Whatarethey?“sheasked,trembling。Shehadneverbeforebeenonaheightlikethisbefore。
AndthenDabstermustneedsplaythephilosopheronthetower,andconducthersoulforthtomeettheimmensityofspace。
“Bipeds,“hesaid,solemnly。“Seewhattheybecomeevenatthesmallelevationof340feet——merecrawlinginsectsgoingtoandfroatrandom。”
“Oh,theyain”tanythingofthekind,“exclaimedDaisy,suddenly——
“they”refolks!Isawanautomobile。Oh,gee!arewethathighup?“
“Walkoverthisway,“saidDabster。
Heshowedherthegreatcitylyinglikeanorderlyarrayoftoysfarbelow,starredhereandthere,earlyasitwas,bythefirstbeaconlightsofthewinterafternoon。Andthenthebayandseatothesouthandeastvanishingmysteriouslyintothesky。
“Idon”tlikeit,“declaredDaisy,withtroubledblueeyes。“Saywegodown。”
Butthephilosopherwasnottobedeniedhisopportunity。Hewouldletherbeholdthegrandeurofhismind,thehalf-nelsonhehadontheinfinite,andthememoryhehadforstatistics。AndthenshewouldnevermorebecontenttobuychewinggumaatthesmalleststoreinNewYork。Andsohebegantoprateofthesmallnessofhumanaffairs,andhowthatevensoslightaremovalfromearthmademanandhisworkslooklikeonetenthpartofadollarthricecomputed。AndthatoneshouldconsiderthesiderealsystemandthemaximsofEpictetusandbecomforted。
“Youdon”tcarrymewithyou,“saidDaisy。“Say,Ithinkit”sawfultobeupsohighthatfolkslooklikefleas。OneofthemwesawmighthavebeenJoe。Why,Jiminy!wemightaswellbeinNewJersey!Say,I”mafraiduphere!“
Thephilosophersmiledfatuously。
“Theearth,“saidhe,“isitselfonlyasagrainofwheatinspace。
Lookupthere。”
Daisygazedupwardapprehensively。Theshortdaywasspentandthestarswerecomingoutabove。
“Yonderstar,“saidDabster,“isVenus,theeveningstar。Sheis66,000,000milesfromthesun。”
“Fudge!“saidDaisy,withabriefflashofspirit,“wheredoyouthinkIcomefrom——Brooklyn?SusiePrice,inourstore——herbrothersentheratickettogotoSanFrancisco——that”sonlythreethousandmiles。”
Thephilosophersmiledindulgently。
“Ourworld,“hesaid,“is91,000,000milesfromthesun。Thereareeighteenstarsofthefirstmagnitudethatare211,000timesfurtherfromusthanthesunis。Ifoneofthemshouldbeextinguisheditwouldbethreeyearsbeforewewouldseeitslightgoout。Therearesixthousandstarsofthesixthmagnitude。Ittakesthirty-sixyearsforthelightofoneofthemtoreachtheearth。Withaneighteen-foottelescopewecansee43,000,000
stars,includingthoseofthethirteenthmagnitude,whoselighttakes2,700yearstoreachus。Eachofthesestars”
“You”relyin”,“criedDaisy,angrily。“You”retryin”toscareme。
Andyouhave;Iwanttogodown!“
Shestampedherfoot。
“Arcturus”beganthephilosopher,soothingly,buthewasinterruptedbyademonstrationoutofthevastnessofthenaturethathewasendeavoringtoportraywithhismemoryinsteadofhisheart。Fortotheheart-expounderofnaturethestarsweresetinthefirmamentexpresslytogivesoftlighttoloverswanderinghappilybeneaththem;andifyoustandtiptoesomeSeptembernightwithyoursweetheartonyourarmyoucanalmosttouchthemwithyourhand。Threeyearsfortheirlighttoreachus,indeed!
Outofthewestleapedameteor,lightingtheroofoftheskyscraperalmosttomidday。Itsfieryparabolawaslimnedagainsttheskytowardtheeast。Ithissedasitwent,andDaisyscreamed。
“Takemedown,“shecried,vehemently,“you——youmentalarithmetic!“
Dabstergothertotheelevator,andinsideofit。Shewaswild-
eyed,andsheshudderedwhentheexpressmadeitsdebilitatingdrop。
Outsidetherevolvingdooroftheskyscraperthephilosopherlosther。Shevanished;andhestood,bewildered,withoutfiguresorstatisticstoaidhim。
Joehadalullintrade,andbysquirmingamonghisstocksucceededinlightingacigaretteandgettingonecoldfootagainsttheattenuatedstove。
Thedoorwasburstopen,andDaisy,laughing,crying,scatteringfruitandcandies,tumbledintohisarms。
“Oh,Joe,I”vebeenupontheskyscraper。Ain”titcozyandwarmandhomelikeinhere!I”mreadyforyou,Joe,wheneveryouwantme。”
XV
ABIRDOFBAGDAD
WithoutadoubtmuchofthespiritandgeniusoftheCaliphHarunAlRashiddescendedtotheMargraveAugustMichaelvonPaulsenQuigg。
Quigg”srestaurantisinFourthAvenue——thatstreetthatthecityseemstohaveforgotteninitsgrowth。FourthAvenue——bornandbredintheBowery——staggersnorthwardfullofgoodresolutions。
WhereitcrossesFourteenthStreetitstrutsforabriefmomentproudlyintheglareofthemuseumsandcheaptheatres。Itmayyetbecomeafitmateforitshigh-bornsisterboulevardtothewest,oritsroaring,polyglot,broad-waistedcousintotheeast。ItpassesUnionSquare;andherethehoofsofthedrayhorsesseemtothunderinunison,recallingthetreadofmarchinghosts——Hooray!Butnowcomethesilentandterriblemountains——buildingssquareasforts,highastheclouds,shuttingoutthesky,wherethousandsofslavesbendoverdesksallday。Onthegroundfloorsareonlylittlefruitshopsandlaundriesandbookshops,whereyouseecopiesof“Littell”sLivingAge“andG。W。M。Reynold”snovelsinthewindows。
Andnext——poorFourthAvenue!——thestreetglidesintoamediaevalsolitude。Oneachsideareshopsdevotedto“Antiques。”
Letussayitisnight。Meninrustyarmorstandinthewindowsandmenacethehurryingcarswithraised,rustyirongauntlets。
Hauberksandhelms,blunderbusses,Cromwellianbreastplates,matchlocks,creeses,andtheswordsanddaggersofanarmyofdead-and-gonegallantsgleamdullyintheghostlylight。HereandtherefromacornersaloonlitwithJack-o”-lanternsorphosphorus,staggerforthshuddering,home-boundcitizens,nervedbythetankardswithintotheirfearsomejourneyadownthateldrichavenuelinedwiththebloodstainedweaponsofthefightingdead。Whatstreetcouldliveinclosedbythesemortuaryrelics,andtrodbythesespectralcitizensinwhosesunkenheartsscarceonegoodwhooportra-la-laremained?
NotFourthAvenue。NotafterthetinselbutenliveninggloriesoftheLittleRialto——notaftertheechoingdrum-beatsofUnionSquare。
Thereneedbenotears,ladiesandgentlemen;”tisbutthesuicideofastreet。WithashriekandacrashFourthAvenuedivesheadlongintothetunnelatThirty-fourthandisneverseenagain。
Nearthesadsceneofthethoroughfare”sdissolutionstoodthemodestrestaurantofQuigg。Itstandsthereyetifyoucaretoviewitscrumblingred-brickfront,itsshowwindowheapedwithoranges,tomatoes,layercakes,pies,cannedasparagus——itspapier-m^ach”elobsterandtwoMaltesekittensasleeponabunchoflettuce——ifyoucaretositatoneofthelittletablesuponwhoseclothhasbeentracedintheyellowestofcoffeestainsthetrailoftheJapaneseadvance——tosittherewithoneeyeonyourumbrellaandtheotheruponthebogusbottlefromwhichyoudropthecounterfeitsaucefoisteduponusbythecursedcharlatanwhoassumestobeourdearoldlordandfriend,the“NoblemaninIndia。”
Quigg”stitlecamethroughhismother。OneofherancestorswasaMargravineofSaxony。HisfatherwasaTammanybrave。OnaccountofthedilutionofhisheredityhefoundthathecouldneitherbecomeareigningpotentatenorgetajobintheCityHall。Soheopenedarestaurant。Hewasamanfullofthoughtandreading。
Thebusinessgavehimaliving,thoughhegaveitlittleattention。
Onesideofhishousebequeathedtohimapoeticandromanticadventure。Theotherhavehimtherestlessspiritthatmadehimseekadventure。BydayhewasQuigg,therestaurateur。BynighthewastheMargrave——theCaliph——thePrinceofBohemia——goingaboutthecityinsearchoftheodd,themysterious,theinexplicable,therecondite。
Onenightat9,atwhichhourtherestaurantclosed,Quiggsetforthuponhisquest。Therewasaminglingoftheforeign,themilitaryandtheartisticinhisappearanceashebuttonedhiscoathighupunderhisshort-trimmedbrownandgraybeardandturnedwestwardtowardthemorecentrallifeconduitsofthecity。Inhispockethehadstoredanassortmentofcards,writtenupon,withoutwhichheneverstirredoutofdoors。Eachofthosecardswasgoodathisownrestaurantforitsfacevalue。Somecalledsimplyforabowlofsouporsandwichesandcoffee;othersentitledtheirbearertoone,two,threeormoredaysoffullmeals;afewwereforsingleregularmeals;averyfewwere,ineffect,mealticketsgoodforaweek。
OfrichesandpowerMargraveQuigghadnone;buthehadaCaliph”sheart——itmaybeforgivenhimifhisheadfellshortofthemeasureofHarunAlRashid”s。PerhapssomeofthegoldpiecesinBagdadhadputlesswarmthandhopeintothecomplainantsamongthebazaarsthanhadQuigg”sbeefstewamongthefishermenandone-eyedcalendersofManhattan。
Continuinghisprogressinsearchofromancetodiverthim,orofdistressthathemightaid,Quiggbecameawareofafast-
gatheringcrowdthatwhoopedandfoughtandeddiedatacornerofBroadwayandthecrosstownstreetthathewastraversing。
Hurryingtothespothebeheldayoungmanofanexceedinglymelancholyandpreoccupieddemeanorengagedinthepastimeofcastingsilvermoneyfromhispocketsinthemiddleofthestreet。Witheachmotionofthegenerousone”shandthecrowdhuddleduponthefallinglargessewithyellsofjoy。Trafficwassuspended。Apolicmaninthecentreofthemobstoopedoftentothegroundasheurgedtheblockaderstomoveon。
TheMargravesawataglancethatherewasfoodforhishungerafterknowledgeconcerningabnormalworkingofthehumanheart。
Hemadehiswayswiftlytotheyoungman”ssideandtookhisarm。
“Comewithmeatonce,“hesaid,inthelowbutcommandingvoicethathiswaitershadlearnedtofear。
“Pinched,“remarkedtheyoungman,lookingupathimwithexpressionlesseyes。“Pinchedbyapainlessdentist。Takemeaway,flatty,andgivemegas。Somelayeggsandsomelaynone。
Whenisahen?“
Stilldeeplyseizedbysomeinwardgrief,buttractable,heallowedQuiggtoleadhimawayanddownthestreettoalittlepark。
There,seatedonabench,heuponwhomacornerofthegreatCaliph”smantlehasdescended,spakewithkindnessanddiscretion,seekingtoknowwhatevilhadcomeupontheother,disturbinghissoulanddrivinghimtosuchill-consideredandruinouswasteofhissubstanceandstores。
“IwasdoingtheMonteCristoactasadaptedbyPompton,N。J。,wasn”tI?“askedtheyoungman。
“Youwerethrowingsmallcoinsintothestreetforthepeopletoscrambleafter,“saidtheMargrave。
“That”sit。Youbuyallthebeeryoucanhold,andthenyouthrowchickenfeedto——Oh,cursethatwordchicken,andhens,feathers,roosters,eggs,andeverythingconnectedwithit!“
“Youngsir,“saidtheMargravekindly,butwithdignity,“thoughI
donotaskyourconfidence,Iinviteit。IknowtheworldandI
knowhumanity。Manismystudy,thoughIdonoteyehimasthescientisteyesabeetleorasthephilanthropistgazesattheobjectsofhisbounty——throughaveiloftheoryandignorance。Itismypleasureanddistractiontointerestmyselfinthepeculiarandcomplicatedmisfortunesthatlifeinagreatcityvisitsuponmyfellow-men。Youmaybefamiliarwiththehistoryofthatgloriousandimmortalruler,theCaliphHarunAlRashid,whosewiseandbeneficentexcursionsamonghispeopleinthecityofBagdadsecuredhimtheprivilegeofrelievingsomuchoftheirdistress。
InmyhumblewayIwalkinhisfootsteps。Iseekforromanceandadventureincitystreets——notinruinedcastlesorincrumblingpalaces。Tomethegreatestmarvelsofmagicarethosethattakeplaceinmen”sheartswhenacteduponbythefuriousanddiverseforcesofacrowdedpopulation。InyourstrangebehaviorthiseveningIfancyastorylurks。Ireadinyouractsomethingdeeperthanthewantonwastefulnessofaspendthrift。Iobserveinyourcountenancethecertaintracesofconsuminggriefordespair。I
repeat——Iinviteyourconfidence。Iamnotwithoutsomepowertoalleviateandadvise。Willyounottrustme?“
“Gee,howyoutalk!“exclaimedtheyoungman,agleamofadmirationsupplantingforamomentthedullsadnessofhiseyes。“You”vegottheAstorLibraryskinnedtoasynopsisofprecedingchapters。
ImindthatoldTurkyouspeakof。Iread”TheArabianNights”
whenIwasakid。HewasakindofBillDeveryandCharlieSchwabrolledintoone。But,say,youmightwaveenchanteddishragsandmakecopperbottlessmokeupcoongiantsallnightwithoutevertouchingme。Mycasewon”tyieldtothatkindoftreatment。”
“IfIcouldhearyourstory,“saidtheMargrave,withhislofty,serioussmile。
“I”llspielitinaboutninewords,“saidtheyoungman,withadeepsigh,“butIdon”tthinkyoucanhelpmeany。Unlessyou”reapeachatguessingit”sbacktotheBosphorousforyouonyourmagiclinoleum。”
THESTORYOFTHEYOUNGMANANDTHEHARNESSMAKER”SRIDDLE
“IworkinHildebrant”ssaddleandharnessshopdowninGrantStreet。I”veworkedtherefiveyears。Iget$18aweek。That”senoughtomarryon,ain”tit?Well,I”mnotgoingtogetmarried。
OldHildebrantisoneofthesefunnyDutchmen——youknowthekind——alwaysgettingoffbumjokes。He”sgotaboutamillionriddlesandthingsthathefakedfromRogersBrothers”great-
grandfather。BillWatsonworksthere,too。MeandBillhavetostandforthemchestnutsdayafterday。Whydowedoit?Well,jobsain”ttobepickedoffeveryAnheuserbush——Andthenthere”sLaura。
“What?Theoldman”sdaughter。Comesintheshopeveryday。
Aboutnineteen,andthepictureoftheblondethatsitsonthepalisadesoftheRhineandcharmstheclam-diggersintothesurf。
Hairthecolorofstrawmatting,andeyesasblackandshinyasthebestharnessblacking——thinkofthat!
“Me?well,it”seithermeorBillWatson。Shetreatsusbothequal。
Billisalltothepsychopathicabouther;andme?——well,yousawmeplatingtheroadbedoftheGreatMaroonWaywithsilverto-
night。ThatwasonaccountofLaura。Iwasspiflicated,YourHighness,andIwotnotofwhatIwouldst。
“How?Why,oldHildebrandtsaytomeandBillthisafternoon:”Boys,oneriddlehaveIforyougehabthaben。Ayoungmanwhocannotriddlesantworten,heisnotsogoodbybusinessforeinfamilytoprovide——isnotthat——hein?”Andhehandsusariddle——
aconundrum,somecallsit——andhechucklesinteriorlyandgivesbothofustillto-morrowmorningtoworkouttheanswertoit。
Andhesayswhicheverofusguessesthereparteeendofitgoestohishouseo”Wednesdaynighttohisdaughter”sbirthdayparty。
AnditmeansLauraforwhicheverofusgoes,forshe”snaturallyachingforahusband,andit”seithermeorBillWatson,foroldHildebrantlikesusboth,andwantshertomarrysomebodythat”llcarryonthebusinessafterhe”sstitchedhislastpairoftraces。
“Theriddle?Why,itwasthis:”Whatkindofahenlaysthelongest?Thinkofthat!Whatkindofahenlaysthelongest?
Ain”titlikeaDutchmantoriskaman”shappinessonafoolpropositionlikethat?Now,what”stheuse?WhatIdon”tknowabouthenswouldfillseveralincubators。Yousayyou”regivingimitationsoftheoldArabguythatgaveaway——librariesinBagdad。
Well,now,canyouwhistleupafairythat”llsolvethishenquery,ornot?“
WhentheyoungmanceasedtheMargravearoseandpacedtoandfrobytheparkbenchforseveralminutes。Finallyhesatagain,andsaid,ingraveandimpressivetones:
“Imustconfess,sir,thatduringtheeightyearsthatIhavespentinsearchofadventureandinrelievingdistressIhaveneverencounteredamoreinterestingoramoreperplexingcase。IfearthatIhaveoverlookedhensinmyresearchesandobservations。Astotheirhabits,theirtimesandmanneroflaying,theirmanyvarietiesandcross-breedings,theirspanoflife,their”
“Oh,don”tmakeanIbsendramaofit!“interruptedtheyoungman,flippantly。“Riddles——especiallyoldHildebrant”sriddles——don”thavetobeworkedoutseriously。TheyarelightthemessuchasSimFordandHarryThurstonPeckliketohandle。But,somehow,Ican”tstrikejusttheanswer。BillWatsonmay,andhemaynot。
To-morrowwilltell。Well,YourMajesty,I”mgladanyhowthatyoubuttedinandwhiledthetimeaway。IguessMr。AlRashidhimselfwouldhavebouncedbackifoneofhisconstituentshadconductedhimupagainstthisriddle。I”llsaygoodnight。Peacefo”yours,andwhat-you-may-call-itsofAllah。”
TheMargrave,stillwithagloomyair,heldouthishand。
“Icannotexppressmyregret,“hesaid,sadly。“NeverbeforehaveIfoundmyselfunabletoassistinsomeway。”Whatkindofahenlaysthelongest?Itisabafflingproblem。Thereisahen,I
believe,calledthePlymouthRockthat”
“Cutitout,“saidtheyoungman。“TheCaliphtradeisamightyseriousone。Idon”tsupposeyou”devenseeanythingfunnyinapreacher”sdefenseofJohnD。Rockefeller。Well,goodnight,YourNibs。”
FromhabittheMargravebegantofumbleinhispockets。Hedrewforthacardandhandedittotheyoungman。
“Domethefavortoacceptthis,anyhow,“hesaid。“Thetimemaycomewhenitmightbeofusetoyou。”
“Thanks!“saidtheyoungman,pocketingitcarelessly。“MynameisSimmons。”
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Shametohimwhowouldhintthatthereader”sinterestshallaltogetherpursuetheMargraveAugustMichaelvonPaulsenQuigg。Iamindeedastrayifmyhandfailinkeepingthewaywheremyperuser”sheartwouldfollow。Thenletus,onthemorrow,peepquicklyinatthedoorofHildebrant,harnessmaker。
Hildebrant”s200poundsreposedonabench,silverbucklingarawleathermartingale。
BillWatsoncameinfirst。
“Vell,“saidHildebrant,shakingalloverwiththevileconceitofthejoke-maker,“hafyouguessedhim?”Vatkindofahenlaysderlongest?”“
“Er——why,Ithinkso,“saidBill,rubbingaservilechin。“Ithinkso,Mr。Hildebrant——theonethatlivesthelongest——Isthatright?“
“Nein!“saidHildebrant,shakinghisheadviolently。“Youhafnotguessedderanswer。”
Billpassedonanddonnedabed-tickapronandbachelorhood。
IncametheyoungmanoftheArabianNight”sfiasco——pale,melancholy,hopeless。
“Vell,“saidHildebrant,“hafyouguessedhim?”Vatkindofahenlaysderlongest?”“
Simmonsregardedhimwithdullsavageryinhiseye。Shouldhecursethismountainofpernicioushumor——cursehimanddie?
Whyshould——ButtherewasLaura。
Dogged,speechless,hethrusthishandsintohiscoatpocketsandstood。HishandencounteredthestrangetouchoftheMargrave”scard。Hedrewitoutandlookedatit,asmenabouttobehangedlookatacrawlingfly。TherewaswrittenonitinQuigg”sbold,roundhand:“Goodforoneroastchickentobearer。”
Simmonslookedupwithaflashingeye。
“Adeadone!“saidhe。
“Goot!“roaredHildebrant,rockingthetablewithgiantglee。“Dotisright!Yougomeatminehouseat8o”clocktoderparty。”
XVI
COMPLIMENTSOFTHESEASON
TherearenomoreChristmasstoriestowrite。Fictionisexhausted;
andnewspaperitems,thenextbest,aremanufacturedbycleveryoungjournalistswhohavemarriedearlyandhaveanengaginglypessimisticviewoflife。Therefore,forseasonablediversion,wearereducedtoveryquestionablesources——factsandphilosophy。
Wewillbeginwith——whicheveryouchoosetocallit。
Childrenarepestilentiallittleanimalswithwhichwehavetocopeunderabewilderingvarietyofconditions。Especiallywhenchildishsorrowsoverwhelmthemareweputtoourwits”end。Weexhaustourpaltrystoreofconsolation;andthenbeatthem,sobbing,tosleep。Thenwegrovelinthedustofamillionyears,andaskGodwhy。Thuswecalloutoftherat-trap。Asforthechildren,nooneunderstandsthemexceptoldmaids,hunchbacks,andshepherddogs。
NowcomesthefactsinthecaseoftheRag-Doll,theTatterdemalion,andtheTwenty-fifthofDecember。
OnthetenthofthatmonththeChildoftheMillionairelostherrag-doll。ThereweremanyservantsintheMillionaire”spalaceontheHudson,andtheseransackedthehouseandgrounds,butwithoutfindingthelosttreasure。Thechildwasagirloffive,andoneofthoseperverselittlebeaststhatoftenwoundthesensibilitiesofwealthyparentsbyfixingtheiraffectionsuponsomevulgar,inexpensivetoyinsteadofupondiamond-studdedautomobilesandponyphaetons。
TheChildgrievedsorelyandtruly,athinginexplicabletotheMillionaire,towhomtherag-dollmarketwasaboutasinterestingasBayStateGas;andtotheLady,theChild”smother,whowasallform——thatis,nearlyall,asyoushallsee。
TheChildcriedinconsolably,andgrewhollow-eyed,knock-kneed,spindling,andcorykilvertyinmanyotherrespects。TheMillionairesmiledandtappedhiscoffersconfidently。ThepickoftheoutputoftheFrenchandGermantoymakerswasrushedbyspecialdeliverytothemansion;butRachelrefusedtobecomforted。Shewasweepingforherragchild,andwasforahighprotectivetariffagainstallforeignfoolishness。Thendoctorswiththefinestbedsidemannersandstop-watcheswerecalledin。Onebyonetheychatteredfutilelyaboutpeptomanganateofironandseavoyagesandhypophosphitesuntiltheirstop-watchesshowedthatBillRenderedwasunderthewireforshoworplace。Then,asmen,theyadvisedthattherag-dollbefoundassoonaspossibleandrestoredtoitsmourningparent。TheChildsniffedattherapeutics,chewedathumb,andwailedforherBetsy。AndallthistimecablegramswerecomingfromSantaClaussayingthathewouldsoonbehereandenjoiningustoshowatrueChristianspiritandletuponthepool-roomsandtontinepoliciesandplatoonsystemslongenoughtogivehimawelcome。EverywherethespiritofChristmaswasdiffusingitself。
Thebankswererefusingloans,thepawn-brokershaddoubledtheirgangofhelpers,peoplebumpedyourshinsonthestreetswithredsleds,ThomasandJeremiahbubbledbeforeyouonthebarswhileyouwaitedononefoot,holly-wreathsofhospitalitywerehunginwindowsofthestores,theywhohad”emweregettingtheirfurs。Youhardlyknewwhichwasthebestbetinballs——three,high,moth,orsnow。
Itwasnotimeatwhichtolosetherag-dolloryourheart。
IfDoctorWatson”sinvestigatingfriendhadbeencalledintosolvethismysteriousdisappearancehemighthaveobservedontheMillionaire”swallacopyof“TheVampire。”Thatwouldhavequicklysuggested,byinduction,“Aragandaboneandahankofhair。”“Flip,“aScotchterrier,nexttotherag-dollintheChild”sheart,friskedthroughthehalls。Thehankofhair!Aha!X,theunfoundquantity,representedtherag-doll。But,thebone?Well,whendogsfindbonesthey——Done!ItwereaneasyandafruitfultasktoexamineFlip”sforefeet。Look,Watson!Earth——driedearthbetweenthetoes。Ofcourse,thedog——butSherlockwasnotthere。
Thereforeitdevolves。Buttopographyandarchitecturemustintervene。
TheMillionaire”spalaceoccupiedalordlyspace。Infrontofitwasalawnclose-mowedasaSouthIrelandman”sfacetwodaysafterashave。Atonesideofit,andfrontingonanotherstreetwasapleasuancetrimmedtoaleaf,andthegarageandstables。TheScotchpuphadravishedtherag-dollfromthenursery,draggedittoacornerofthelawn,dugahole,andburieditafterthemannerofcarelessundertakers。Thereyouhavethemysterysolved,andnocheckstowriteforthehypodermicalwizardoffi”-punnotestotosstothesergeant。Thenlet”sgetdowntotheheartofthething,tiresomereaders——theChristmasheartofthething。
Fuzzywasdrunk——notriotouslyorhelplesslyorloquaciously,asyouorImightget,butdecently,appropriately,andinoffensively,asbecomesagentlemandownonhisluck。
Fuzzywasasoldierofmisfortune。Theroad,thehaystack,theparkbench,thekitchendoor,thebitterroundofeleemosynarybeds-with-shower-bath-attachment,thepettypickingsandignoblygarneredlargesseofgreatcities——theseformedthechaptersofhishistory。
Fuzzywalkedtowardtheriver,downthestreetthatboundedonesideoftheMillionaire”shouseandgrounds。HesawalegofBetsy,thelostrag-doll,protruding,likethecluetoaLilliputianmurdermystery,fromitsuntimelygraveinacornerofthefence。
Hedraggedforththemaltreatedinfant,tuckeditunderhisarm,andwentonhiswaycrooningaroadsongofhisbrethrrenthatnodollthathasbeenbroughtuptotheshelteredlifeshouldhear。
WellforBetsythatshehadnoears。Andwellthatshehadnoeyessaveunseeingcirclesofblack;forthefacesofFuzzyandtheScotchterrierwerethoseofbrothers,andtheheartofnorag-dollcouldwithstandtwicetobecomethepreyofsuchfearsomemonsters。
Thoughyoumaynotknowit,Grogan”ssaloonstandsneartheriverandnearthefootofthestreetdownwhichFuzzytraveled。InGrogan”s,Christmascheerwasalreadyrampant。
Fuzzyenteredwithhisdoll。HefanciedthatasamummeratthefeastofSaturnhemightearnafewdropsfromthewassailcup。
HesetBetsyonthebarandaddressedherloudlyandhumorously,seasoninghisspeechwithexaggeratedcomplimentsandendearments,asoneentertaininghisladyfriend。Theloafersandbibbersaroundcaughtthefarceofit,androared。ThebartendergaveFuzzyadrink。Oh,manyofuscarryrag-dolls。
“Oneforthelady?“suggestedFuzzyimpudently,andtuckedanothercontributiontoArtbeneathhiswaistcoat。
HebegantoseepossibilitiesinBetsy。Hisfirst-nighthadbeenasuccess。Visionsofavaudevillecircuitabouttowndawneduponhim。
Inagroupnearthestovesat“Pigeon“McCarthy,BlackRiley,and“One-ear“Mike,wellandunfavorablyknowninthetoughshoestringdistrictthatblackenedtheleftbankoftheriver。Theypassedanewspaperbackandforthamongthemselves。Theitemthateachsolidandbluntforefingerpointedoutwasanadvertisementheaded“OneHundredDollarsReward。”Toearnitonemustreturntherag-dolllost,strayed,orstolenfromtheMillionaire”smansion。
Itseemedthatgriefstillravaged,unchecked,inthebosomofthetoofaithfulChild。Flip,theterrier,caperedandshookhisabsurdwhiskerbeforeher,powerlesstodistract。ShewailedforherBetsyinthefacesofwalking,talking,mama-ing,andeye-closingFrenchMabellesandViolettes。Theadvertisementwasalastresort。
BlackRileycamefrombehindthestoveandapproachedFuzzyinhisone-sidedparabolicway。
TheChristmasmummer,flushedwithsuccess,hadtuckedBetsyunderhisarm,andwasabouttodeparttothefillingofimpromptudateselsewhere。
“Say,”Bo,“saidBlackRileytohim,“wheredidyoucopoutdatdoll?“
“Thisdoll?“askedFuzzy,touchingBetsywithhisforefingertobesurethatshewastheonereferredto。hisdollwaspresentedtomebytheEmperorofBeloochistan。IhavesevenhundredothersinmycountryhomeinNewport。Thisdoll”
“Cheesethefunnybusiness,“saidRiley。“Youswipeditorpickeditupatdehouseondehillwhere——butneverminddat。Youwanttotakefiftycentsforderags,andtakeitquick。Mebrother”skidathomemightbewantin”toplaywidit。Hey——what?“
Heproducedthecoin。
Fuzzylaughedagurgling,insolent,alcoholiclaughinhisface。
GototheofficeofSarahBernhardt”smanagerandproposetohimthatshebereleasedfromanight”sperformancetoentertaintheTackytownLyceumandLiteraryCoterie。YouwillheartheduplicateofFuzzy”slaugh。
BlackRileygaugedFuzzyquicklywithhisblueberryeyeasawrestlerdoes。HishandwasitchingtoplaytheRomanandwresttheragSabinefromtheextemporaneousmerry-andrewwhowasentertaininganangelunaware。Butherefrained。Fuzzywasfatandsolidandbig。Threeinchesofwell-nourishedcorporeity,defendedfromthewinterwindsbydingylinen,intervenedbetweenhisvestandtrousers。Countlesssmall,circularwrinklesrunningaroundhiscoat-sleevesandkneesguaranteedthequalityofhisboneandmuscle。Hissmall,blueeyes,bathedinthemoistureofaltruismandwooziness,lookeduponyoukindly,yetwithoutabashment。Hewaswhiskerly,whiskyly,fleshilyformidable。So,BlackRileytemporized。
“Wot”llyoutakeforit,den?“heasked。
“Money,“saidFuzzy,withhuskyfirmness,“cannotbuyher。”
Hewasintoxicatedwiththeartist”sfirstsweetcupofattainment。
Tosetafaded-blue,earth-stainedrag-dollonabar,toholdmimicconversewithit,andtofindhisheartleapingwiththesenseofplauditsearnedandhisthroatscorchingwithfreelibationspouredinhishonor——couldbasecoinbuyhimfromsuchachievements?YouwillperceivethatFuzzyhadthetemperament。
Fuzzywalkedoutwiththegaitofatrainedsea-lioninsearchofothercaf”estoconquer。
Thoughtheduskoftwilightwashardlyyetapparent,lightswerebeginningtospanglethecitylikepop-cornburstinginadeepskillet。ChristmasEve,impatientlyexpected,waspeepingoverthebrinkofthehour。Millionshadpreparedforitscelebration。
Townswouldbepaintedred。You,yourself,haveheardthehornsanddodgedthecapersoftheSaturnalians。
“Pigeon“McCarthy,BlackRiley,and“One-ear“MikeheldahastyconverseoutsideGrogan”s。Theywerenarrow-chested,pallidstriplings,notfightersintheopen,butmoredangerousintheirwaysofwarfarethanthemostterribleofTurks。Fuzzy,inapitchedbattle,couldhaveeatenthethreeofthem。Inago-as-you-
pleaseencounterhewasalreadydoomed。
TheyovertookhimjustasheandBetsywereenteringCostigan”sCasino。Theydeflectedhim,andshovedthenewspaperunderhisnose。Fuzzycouldread——andmore。
“Boys,“saidhe,“youarecertainlydamntruefriends。Givemeaweektothinkitover。”
Thesoulofarealartistisquenchedwithdifficulty。
Theboyscarefullypointedouttohimthatadvertisementsweresoulless,andthatthedeficienciesofthedaymightnotbesuppliedbythemorrow。
“Acoolhundred,“saidFuzzythoughtfullyandmushily。
“Booys,“saidhe,“youaretruefriends。I”llgoupandclaimthereward。Theshowbusinessisnotwhatitusedtobe。”
Nightwasfallingmoresurely。ThethreetaggedathissidestothefootoftheriseonwhichstoodtheMillionaire”shouse。ThereFuzzyturneduponthemacrimoniously。
“Youareapackofputty-facedbeagle-hounds,“heroared。“Goaway。”
Theywentaway——alittleway。
In“Pigeon“McCarthy”spocketwasasectionofone-inchgas-pipeeightincheslong。Inoneendofitandinthemiddleofitwasaleadplug。One-halfofitwaspackedtightwithsolder。BlackRileycarriedaslung-shot,beingaconventionalthug。“One-ear“
Mikerelieduponapairofbrassknucks——anheirloominthefamily。
“Whyfetchandcarry,“saidBlackRiley,“whensomeonewilldoitforye?Lethimbringitouttous。Hey——what?“
“Wecanchuckhimintheriver,“said“Pigeon“McCarthy,“withastonetiedtohisfeet。”
“Youseguysmakemetired,“said“One-ear“Mikesadly。“Ain”tprogresseverappealedtononeofyez?Sprinklealittlegasolineon”im,anddrop”imontheDrive——well?“
FuzzyenteredtheMillionaire”sgateandzigzaggedtowardthesoftlyglowingentranceofthemansion。Thethreegoblinscameuptothegateandlingered——oneoneachsideofit,onebeyondtheroadway。Theyfingeredtheircoldmetalandleather,confident。
Fuzzyrangthedoor-bell,smilingfoolishlyanddreamily。Anatavisticinstrinctpromptedhimtoreachforthebuttonofhisrightglove。Butheworenogloves;sohislefthanddropped,embarrassed。
TheparticularmenialwhosedutyitwastoopendoorstosilksandlacesshiedatfirstsightofFuzzy。Butasecondglancetookinhispassport,hiscardofadmission,hissuretyofwelcome——thelostrag-dollofthedaughterofthehousedanglingunderhisarm。
Fuzzywasadmittedintoagreathall,dimwiththeglowfromunseenlights。ThehirelingwentawayandreturnedwithamaidandtheChild。Thedollwasrestoredtothemourningone。Sheclaspedherlostdarlingtoherbreast;andthen,withtheinordinateselfishnessandcandorofchildhood,stampedherfootandwhinedhatredandfearoftheodiousbeingwhohadrescuedherfromthedepthsofsorrowanddespair。Fuzzywriggledhimselfintoaningratiatoryattitudeandessayedtheidioticsmileandblatteringsmalltalkthatissupposedtocharmthebuddingintellectoftheyoung。TheChildbawled,andwasdraggedaway,huggingherBetsyclose。
TherecametheSecretary,pale,poised,polished,glidinginpumps,andworshippingpompandceremony。HecountedoutintoFuzzy”shandtenten-dollarbills;thendroppedhiseyeuponthedoor,transferredittoJames,itscustodian,indicatedtheobnoxiousearneroftherewardwiththeother,andallowedhispumpstowafthimawaytosecretarialregions。
JamesgatheredFuzzywithhisowncommandingopticandswepthimasfarasthefrontdoor。
Whenthemoneytouchedfuzzy”sdingypalmhisfirstinstinctwastotaketohisheels;butasecondthoughtrestrainedhimfromthatblunderofetiquette。Itwashis;ithadbeengivenhim。It——and,oh,whatanelysiumitopenedtothegazeofhismind”seye!Hehadtumbledtothefootoftheladder;hewashungry,homeless,friendless,ragged,cold,drifting;andheheldinhishandthekeytoaparadiseofthemud-honeythathecraved。Thefairydollhadwavedawandwithherrag-stuffedhand;andnowwhereverhemightgotheenchantedpalaceswithshiningfoot-restsandmagicredfluidsingleamingglasswarewouldbeopentohim。
HefollowedJamestothedoor。
Hepausedthereastheflunkydrewopenthegreatmahoganyportalforhimtopassintothevestibule。
Beyondthewrought-irongatesinthedarkhighwayBlackRileyandhistwopalscasuallystrolled,fingeringundertheircoatstheinevitablyfatalweaponsthatweretomaketherewardoftherag-dolltheirs。
FuzzystoppedattheMillionaire”sdoorandbethoughthimself。
Likelittlesprigsofmistletoeonadeadtree,certainlivinggreenthoughtsandmemoriesbegantodecoratehisconfusedmind。Hewasquitedrunk,mindyou,andthepresentwasbeginningtofade。Thosewreathsaandfestoonsofhollywiththeirscarletberriesmakingthegreathallgay——wherehadheseensuchthingsbefore?Somewherehehadknownpolishedfloorsandodorsoffreshflowersinwinter,and——andsomeonewassingingasonginthehousethathethoughthehadheardbefore。Someonesingingandplayingaharp。Ofcourse,itwasChristmas——Fuzzythoughhemusthavebeenprettydrunktohaveoverlookedthat。
Andthenhewentoutofthepresent,andtherecamebacktohimoutofsomeimpossible,vanished,andirrevocablepastalittle,pure-white,transient,forgottenghost——thespiritof_noblessoblige_。Uponagentlemancertainthingsdevolve。
Jamesopenedtheouterdoor。Astreamoflightwentdownthegraveledwalktotheirongate。BlackRiley,McCarthy,and“One-ear“Mikesaw,andcarelesslydrewtheirsinistercordoncloseraboutthegate。
WithamoreimperiousgesturethanJames”smasterhadeverusedorcouldeveruse,Fuzzycompelledthemenialtoclosethedoor。
Uponagentlemancertainthingsdevolve。EspeciallyattheChristmasseason。
“Itiscust——customary,“hesaidtoJames,theflustered,“whenagentlemancallsonChristmasEvetopassthecomplimentsoftheseasonwiththeladyofthehouse。Youund”stand?IshallnotmoveshteptillIpasscompl”mentsseasonwithladythehouse。
Und”stand?“
Therewasanargument。Jameslost。Fuzzyraisedhisvoiceandsentitthroughthehouseunpleasantly。Ididnotsayhewasagentleman。Hewassimplyatrampbeingvisitedbyaghost。
Asterlingsilverbellrang。Jameswentbacktoanswerit,leavingFuzzyinthehall。Jamesexplainedsomewheretosomeone。
ThenhecameandconductedFuzzyintothelibrary。
Theladyenteredamomentlater。ShewasmorebeautifulandholythananypicturethatFuzzyhadseen。Shesmiled,andsaidsomethingaboutadoll。Fuzzydidn”tunderstandthat;herememberednothingaboutadoll。
Afootmanbroughtintwosmallglassesofsparklingwineonastampedsterling-silverwaiter。TheLadytookone。TheotherwashandedtoFuzzy。
Ashisfingersclosedontheslenderglassstemhisdisabilitiesdroppedfromhimforonebriefmoment。Hestraightenedhimself;
andTime,sodisobligingtomostofus,turnedbackwardtoaccomodateFuzzy。
ForgottenChristmasghostswhiterthanthefalsebeardsofthemostopulentKrisKringlewererisinginthefumesofGrogan”swhisky。WhathadtheMillionaire”smansiontodowithalong,wainscotedVirginiahall,wheretheridersweregroupedaroundasilverpunch-bowl,drinkingtheancienttoastoftheHouse?Andwhyshouldthepatterofthecabhorses”hoofsonthefrozenstreetbeinanywiserelatedtothesoundofthesaddledhuntersstampingundertheshelterofthewestveranda?AndwhathadFuzzytodowithanyofit?
TheLady,lookingathimoverherglass,lethercondescendingsmilefadeawaylikeafalsedawn。Hereyesturnedserious。ShesawsomethingbeneaththeragsandScotchterrierwhiskersthatshedidnotunderstand。Butitdidnotmatter。
Fuzzyliftedhisglassandsmiledvacantly。
“P-pardon,lady,“hesaid,“butcouldn”tleavewithoutexchangin”
comp”mentssheasonwithladyth”house。”Gainstprinc”plesgen”lemandosho。”
AndthenhebegantheancientsalutationthatwasatraditionintheHousewhenmenworelacerufflesandpowder。
“Theblessingsofanotheryear”
Fuzzy”smemoryfailedhim。TheLadyprompted:
“——Beuponthishearth。”
“——Theguest”stammeredFuzzy。
“——Anduponherwho”continuedtheLady,withaleadingsmile。
“Oh,cutitout,“saidFuzzy,ill-manneredly。“Ican”tremember。
Drinkhearty。”
Fuzzyhadshothisarrow。Theydrank。TheLadysmiledagainthesmileofhercaste。Jamesenvelopedandre-conductedhimtowardthefrontdoor。Theharpmusicstillsoftlydriftedthroughthehouse。
Outside,BlackRileybreathedonhiscoldhandsandhuggedthegate。
“Iwonder,“saidtheLadytoherself,musing,“who——butthereweresomanywhocame。Iwonderwhethermemoryisacurseorablessingtothemaftertheyhavefallensolow。”
Fuzzyandhisescortwerenearlyatthedoor。TheLadycalled:
“James!“
Jamesstalkedbackobsequiously,leavingFuzzywaitingunsteadily,withhisbriefsparkofthedivinefiregone。
Outside,BlackRileystampedhiscoldfeetandgotafirmergriponhissectionofgas-pipe。
“Youwillconductthisgentleman,“saidthelady,“Downstairs。
ThentellLouistogetouttheMercedesandtakehimtowhateverplacehewishestogo。”
XVII
ANIGHTINNEWARABIA
ThegreatcityofBagdad-on-the-Subwayiscaliph-ridden。Itspalaces,bazaars,khans,andbywaysarethrongedwithAlRashidsindiversdisguises,seekingdiversionandvictimsfortheirunbridledgenerosity。Youcanscarcelyfindapoorbeggarwhomtheyarewillingtoletenjoyhisspoilsunsuccored,norawreckedunfortunateuponwhomtheywillnotreshowerthemeansoffreshmisfortune。Youwillhardlyfindanywhereahungryonewhohasnothadtheopportunitytotightenhisbeltingiftlibraries,norapoorpunditwhohasnotblushedattheholidaybasketofcelery-
crownedturkeyforcedresoundinglythroughhisdoorbytheeleemosynarypress。
Sothen,fearfullythroughtheHarun-hauntedstreetscreeptheone-eyedcalenders,theLittleHunchbackandtheBarber”sSixthBrother,hopingtoescapetheministrationsoftherovinghordeofcaliphoidsultans。
EntertainmentformanyArabiannightsmightbehadfromthehistoriesofthosewhohaveescapedthelargesseofthearmyofCommandersoftheFaithful。UntildawnyoumightsitontheenchantedrugandlistentosuchstoriesasaretoldofthepowerfulgenieRoc-Ef-El-ErwhosenttheFortyThievestosoakuptheoilplantofAliBaba;ofthegoodCaliphKar-Neg-Ghe,whogaveawaypalaces;oftheSevenVoyagesofSailbad,theSinner,whofrequentedwoodenexcursionsteamersamongtheislands;oftheFishermanandtheBottle;oftheBarmecides”Boardinghouse;ofAladdin”srisetowealthbymeansofhisWonderfulGasmeter。
Butnow,therebeingtensultanstooneSheherazade,sheisheldtoovaluabletobeinfearofthebowstring。Inconsequencetheartofnarrativelanguishes。And,asthelessercaliphsarehuntingthehappypoorandtheresignedunfortunatefromcovertocoverinordertoheapuponthemstrangemerciesandmysteriousbenefits,toooftencomesthereportfromArabianheadquartersthatthecaptiverefused“totalk。”
Thisreticence,then,intheactorswhoperformthesadcomediesoftheirphilanthropy-scourgedworld,must,inadegree,accountfortheshortcomingsofthispainfullygleanedtale,whichshallbecalledTHESTORYOFTHECALIPHWHOALLEVIATEDHISCONSCIENCE
OldJacobSpragginsmixedforhimselfsomeScotchandlithiawaterathis$1,200oaksideboard。Inspirationmusthaveresultedfromitsimbibition,forimmediatelyafterwardhestruckthequarteredoaksoundlywithhisfistandshoutedtotheemptydiningroom:
“Bythecokeovensofhell,itmustbethattenthousanddollars!
IfIcangetthatsquared,it”lldothetrick。”
Thus,bythecommonestartificeofthetrade,havinggainedyourinterest,theactionofthestorywillnowbesuspended,leavingyougrumpilytoconsiderasortofdullbiographybeginningfifteenyearsbefore。
WhenoldJacobwasyoungJacobhewasabreakerboyinaPennsylvaniacoalmine。Idon”tknowwhatabreakerboyis;buthisoccupationseemstobestandingbyacoaldumpwithawanlookandadinner-pailtohavehispicturetakenformagazinearticles。Anyhow,Jacobwasone。But,insteadofdyingofoverworkatnine,andleavinghishelplessparentsandbrothersatthemercyoftheunionstrikers”
reservefund,hehitcheduphisgalluses,putadollarortwoinasidepropositionnowandthen,andatforty-fivewasworth$20,000,000。
Therenow!it”sover。Hardlyhadtimetoyawn,didyou?I”veseenbiographiesthat——butletusdissemble。
IwantyoutoconsiderJacobSpraggins,Esq。,afterhehadarrivedattheseventhstageofhiscareer。Thestagesmeantare,first,humbleorigin;second,deservedpromotion;third,stockholder;
fourth,capitalist;fifth,trustmagnate;sixth,richmalefactor;
seventh,caliph;eighth,_x_。Theeighthstageshallbelefttothehighermathematics。
Atfifty-fiveJacobretiredfromactivebusiness。Theincomeofaczarwasstillrollinginonhimfromcoal,iron,realestate,oil,railroads,manufactories,andcorporations,butnoneofittouchedJacob”shandsinarawstate。Itwasasterilizedincrement,carefullycleanedanddustedandfumigateduntilitarrivedatitsultimatestageofuntainted,spotlesschecksinthewhitefingersofhisprivatesecretary。Jacobbuiltathree-million-dollarpalaceonacornerlotfrontingonNabobAvenue,cityofNewBagdad,andbegantofeelthemantleofthelateH。A。Rashiddescendinguponhim。EventuallyJacobslippedthemantleunderhiscollar,tieditinaneatfour-in-hand,andbecamealicensedharrierofourMesopotamianproletariat。
Whenaman”sincomebecomessolargethatthebutcheractuallysendshimthekindofsteakheorders,hebeginstothinkabouthissoul”ssalvation。Now,thevariousstagesorclassesofrichmenmustnotbeforgotten。Thecapitalistcantellyoutoadollartheamountofhiswealth。Thetrustmagnate“estimates“it。TherichmalefactorhandsyouacigaranddeniesthathehasboughttheP。
D。&Q。ThecaliphmerelysmilesandtalksaboutHammersteinandthemusicallasses。Thereisarecordoftremendousaltercationatbreakfastina“Where-to-Dine-Well“tavernbetweenamagnateandhiswife,theriftwithinthelootbeingthatthewifecalculatedtheirfortuneatafigure$3,000,000higherthandidherfuture_divorc”e_。Oh,well,I,myself,heardasimilarquarrelbetweenamanandhiswifebecausehefoundfiftycentslessinhispocketsthanhethoughthehad。Afterall,weareallhuman——CountTolstoi,R。Fitzsimmons,PeterPan,andtherestofus。
Don”tloseheartbecausethestoryseemstobedegeneratingintoasortofmoralessayforintellectualreaders。
Therewillbedialogueandstagebusinessprettysoon。
WhenJacobfirstbegantocomparetheeyesofneedleswiththecamelsintheZoohedecideduponorganizedcharity。HehadhissecretarysendacheckforonemilliontotheUniversalBenevolentAssociationoftheGlobe。Youmayhavelookeddownthroughagratinginfrontofadecayedwarehouseforanickelthatyouhaddroppedthrough。Butthatisneitherherenorthere。TheAssociationacknowledgedreceiptofhisfavorofthe24thult。withenclosureasstated。Separatedbyadoubleline,butstillmightyclosetothematterunderthecaptionof“OdditiesoftheDay”sNews“inaneveningpaper,JacobSpragginsreadthatone“JasperSpargyous“had“donated$100,000totheU。B。A。ofG。”Acamelmayhaveastomachforeachdayintheweek;butIdarenotventuretoaccordhimwhiskers,forfearoftheGreatDispleasureatWashington;butifhehavewhiskers,surelynotoneofthemwillseemtohavebeeninsertedintheeyeofaneedlebythateffortofthatrichmantoentertheK。ofH。Therightisreservedtorejectanyandallbids;signed,S。Peter,secretaryandgatekeeper。
Next,Jacobselectedthebestendowedcollegehecouldscareupandpresenteditwitha$200,000laboratory。Thecollegedidnotmaintainascientificcourse,butitacceptedthemoneyandbuiltanelaboratelavatoryinstead,whichwasnodiversionoffundssofarasJacobeverdiscovered。
ThefacultymetandinvitedJacobtocomeoverandtakehisABC
degree。Beforesendingtheinvitationtheysmiled,cutouttheC,addedtheproperpunctuationmarks,andallwaswell。
Whilewalkingonthecampusbeforebeingcappedandgowned,Jacobsawtwoprofessorsstrollingnearby。Theirvoices,longadaptedtoindooracoustics,undesignedlyreachedhisear。
“Theregoesthelatest_chevalierd”industrie_,“saidoneofthem,“tobuyasleepingpowderfromus。Hegetshisdegreeto-morrow。”
“_Inforoconscientai_,“saidtheother。“Let”s”eave”arfabrickat”im。”
JacobignoredtheLatin,butthebrickpleasantrywasnottoohardforhim。Therewasnomandragorainthehonorarydraughtoflearningthathehadbought。ThatwasbeforethepassageofthePureFoodandDrugsAct。
Jacobweariedofphilanthropyonalargescale。
“IfIcouldseefolksmadehappier,“hesaidtohimself”IfIcouldsee”emmyselfandhear”emexpresstheirgratitudeforwhatIdonefor”emitwouldmakemefeelbetter。Thisdonatin”fundstoinstitutionsandsocietiesisaboutassatisfactoryasdroppingmoneyintoabrokenslotmachine。”
SoJacobfollowedhisnose,whichledhimthroughunsweptstreetstothehomesofthepoorest。
“Theverything!“saidJacob。“Iwillchartertworiversteamboats,packthemfulloftheseunfortunatechildrenand——saytenthousanddollsanddrumsandathousandfreezersoficecream,andgivethemadelightfuloutinguptheSound。TheseabreezesonthattripoughttoblowthetaintoffsomeofthismoneythatkeepscominginfasterthanIcanworkitoffmymind。”