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  Noisy,yes;butifyouwanteddeepquietandcool,ifyouwantedtostepfromtheglareofaCanadianAugusttothedeepshadowofanenchantedglade,——walkdownbelowintotheRats’Cooler。Thereyouhadit;darkoldbeams(whocouldbelievetheywereputthereamonthago?),greatcaskssetonendwithlegendssuchasAmontilladoFinodoneingiltonablackground,tallsteinsfilledwithGermanbeersoftasmoss,andaGermanwaiternoiselessasmovingfoam。HewhoenteredtheRats’Cooleratthreeofasummerafternoonwasburiedtherefortheday。Mr。GolgothaGinghamspentanythingfromfourtosevenhoursthereofeveryday。Inhismindtheplacehadallthequietcharmofaninterment,withnoneofitssorrows。
  Butatnight,whenMr。SmithandBilly,thedeskclerk,openedupthecashregisterandfiguredoutthecombinedlossesofthecaffandtheRats’Cooler,Mr。Smithwouldsay:
  "Billy,justwaittillIgetthelicenserenood,andI’llcloseupthisdamncaffsotightthey’llneverknowwhathither。
  Whatdidthatlambcost?Fiftycentsapound,wasit?Ifigureit,Billy,thateveryoneofthemhogseatsaboutadollar’sworthagrubforeverytwenty—fivecentstheypayonit。AsforAlf——bygosh,I’mthroughwithhim。"
  Butthat,ofcourse,wasonlyaconfidentialmatterasbetweenMr。
  SmithandBilly。
  Idon’tknowatwhatpreciseperioditwasthattheideaofapetitiontotheLicenseCommissionersfirstgotaboutthetown。Nooneseemedtoknowjustwhosuggestedit。ButcertainitwasthatpublicopinionbegantoswingstronglytowardsthesupportofMr。
  Smith。IthinkitwasperhapsonthedayafterthebigfishdinnerthatAlphonsecookedfortheMariposaCanoeClub(attwentycentsahead)thatthefeelingbegantofindopenexpression。PeoplesaiditwasashamethatamanlikeJoshSmithshouldberunoutofMariposabythreelicensecommissioners。Whowerethelicensecommissioners,anyway?Why,lookatthelicensesystemtheyhadinSweden;yes,andinFinlandandinSouthAmerica。Or,forthematterofthat,lookattheFrenchandItalians,whodrinkalldayandallnight。Aren’ttheyallright?Aren’ttheyamusicalpeople?TakeNapoleon,andVictorHugo;drunkhalfthetime,andyetlookwhattheydid。
  Iquotetheseargumentsnotfortheirownsake,butmerelytoindicatethechangingtemperofpublicopinioninMariposa。Menwouldsitinthecaffatlunchperhapsforanhourandahalfandtalkaboutthelicensequestioningeneral,andthengodownintotheRats’Coolerandtalkaboutitfortwohoursmore。
  Itwasamazingthewaythelightbrokeininthecaseofparticularindividuals,oftenthemostunlikely,andquelledtheiropposition。
  Take,forexample,theeditoroftheNewspacket。Isupposetherewasn’tagreatertemperanceadvocateintown。YetAlphonsequeeredhimwithanOmelettealaLicenseinonemeal。
  OrtakePepperleighhimself,thejudgeoftheMariposacourt。Hewasputtothebadwithagamepie,——patenormandauxfinesherbes——therealthing,asgoodasatriptoParisinitself。Aftereatingit,Pepperleighhadthecommonsensetorealizethatitwassheermadnesstodestroyahotelthatcouldcookathinglikethat。
  Inthesameway,thesecretaryoftheSchoolBoardwassilencedwithastuffedduckalaOssawippi。
  ThreemembersofthetowncouncilwereconvertedwithaDindonfarcialaJoshSmith。
  Andthen,finally,Mr。DistonpersuadedDeanDronetocome,andassoonasMr。SmithandAlphonsesawhimtheylandedhimwithafriedflounderthateventheapostleswouldhaveappreciated。
  Afterthat,everyoneknewthatthelicensequestionwaspracticallysettled。Thepetitionwasalloverthetown。ItwasprintedinduplicateattheNewspacketandyoucouldseeitlyingonthecounterofeveryshopinMariposa。Someofthepeoplesignedittwentyorthirtytimes。
  Itwastherightkindofdocumenttoo。Itbegan——"Whereasinthebountyofprovidencetheearthputtethforthherlusciousfruitsandhervineyardsforthedelightandenjoymentofmankind——"Itmadeyouthirstyjusttoreadit。AnymanwhoreadthatpetitionoverwaswildtogettotheRats’Cooler。
  Whenitwasallsigneduptheyhadnearlythreethousandnamesonit。
  ThenNivens,thelawyer,andMr。Gingham(asaprovincialofficial)
  tookitdowntothecountytown,andbythreeo’clockthatafternoonthenewshadgoneoutfromthelongdistancetelephoneofficethatSmith’slicensewasrenewedforthreeyears。
  Rejoicings!Well,Ishouldthinkso!EverybodywasdownwantingtoshakehandswithMr。Smith。TheytoldhimthathehaddonemoretoboomMariposathananytenmenintown。Someofthemsaidheoughttorunforthetowncouncil,andotherswantedtomakehimtheConservativecandidateforthenextDominionelection。Thecaffwasamerebabelofvoices,andeventheRats’Coolerwasalmostfloatedawayfromitsmoorings。
  Andinthemiddleofitall,Mr。SmithfoundtimetosaytoBilly,thedeskclerk:"TakethecashregistersoutofthecaffandtheRats’Coolerandstartcountingupthebooks。"
  AndBillysaid:"WillIwritethelettersforthepalmsandthetablesandthestufftogoback?"
  AndMr。Smithsaid:"Get’emwrittenrightaway。"
  Soalleveningthelaughterandthechatterandthecongratulationswenton,anditwasn’ttilllongaftermidnightthatMr。SmithwasabletojoinBillyintheprivateroombehindthe"rotunda。"Evenwhenhedid,therewasaquietandadignityabouthismannerthathadneverbeentherebefore。IthinkitmusthavebeenthenewhalooftheConservativecandidacythatalreadyradiatedfromhisbrow。Itwas,Iimagine,atthisverymomentthatMr。Smithfirstrealisedthatthehotelbusinessformedthenaturalandproperthresholdofthenationallegislature。
  "Here’stheaccountofthecashregisters,"saidBilly。
  "Letmeseeit,"saidMr。Smith。Andhestudiedthefigureswithoutaword。
  "Andhere’sthelettersaboutthepalms,andhere’sAlphonseuptoyesterday——"
  Andthenanamazingthinghappened。
  "Billy,"saidMr。Smith,"tear’emup。Iain’tgoingtodoit。Itain’trightandIwon’tdoit。TheygotmethelicensefortokeepthecaffandI’mgoingtokeepthecaff。Idon’tneedtocloseher。
  Thebar’sgoodforanythingfromfortytoahundredadaynow,withtheRats’Coolergoinggood,andthatcaffwillstayrighthere。"
  Andstayitdid。
  Thereitstands,mindyou,tothisday。You’veonlytosteproundthecornerofSmith’sHotelonthesidestreetandreadthesign:LADIES’
  ANDGENT’SCAFE,justaslargeandasimposingasever。
  Mr。Smithsaidthathe’dkeepthecaff,andwhenhesaidathinghemeantit!
  Ofcoursetherewerechanges,smallchanges。
  Idon’tsay,mindyou,thatthefilletdebeefthatyougettherenowisperhapsquiteuptothelevelofthefiletdeboeufsauxchampignonsofthedaysofglory。
  NodoubtthelambchopsinSmith’sCaffareoftenverymuchthesame,nowadays,asthelambchopsoftheMariposaHouseortheContinental。
  Ofcourse,thingslikeOmeletteauxTruflespracticallydiedoutwhenAlphonsewent。And,naturally,theleavingofAlphonsewasinevitable。Nooneknewjustwhenhewent,orwhy。Butonemorninghewasgone。Mr。Smithsaidthat"Alfhadtogobacktohisfolksintheoldcountry。"
  So,too,whenAlfleft,theuseoftheFrenchlanguage,assuch,fellofftremendouslyinthecaff。Evennowtheyuseittosomeextent。
  Youcanstillgetfilletdebeef,andsaucissonaujuice,butBillythedeskclerkhasconsiderabletroublewiththespelling。
  TheRats’Cooler,ofcourse,closeddown,orratherMr。Smithcloseditforrepairs,andthereiseverylikelihoodthatitwillhardlyopenforthreeyears。Butthecaffisthere。Theydon’tusethegrills,becausethere’snoneedto,withthehotelkitchensohandy。
  The"girlroom,"Imaysay,wasneveropened。Mr。Smithpromisedit,itistrue,forthewinter,andstilltalksofit。Butsomehowthere’sbeenasortoffeelingagainstit。Everyoneintownadmitsthateverybighotelinthecityhasa"girlroom"andthatitmustbeallright。Still,there’sacertain——well,youknowhowsensitiveopinionisinaplacelikeMariposa。
  TWO
  TheSpeculationsofJeffersonThorpeItwasnotuntiltheminingboom,atthetimewheneverybodywentsimplycrazyovertheCobaltandPorcupineminesofthenewsilvercountryneartheHudsonBay,thatJeffersonThorpereachedwhatyoumightcallpublicimportanceinMariposa。
  OfcourseeverybodyknewJeffandhislittlebarbershopthatstoodjustacrossthestreetfromSmith’sHotel。Everybodyknewhimandeverybodygotshavedthere。Fromearlymorning,whenthecommercialtravellersoffthe6。30expressgotshavedintotheresemblanceofhumanbeings,therewerealwayspeoplegoinginandoutofthebarbershop。
  Mullins,themanageroftheExchangeBank,tookhismorningshavefromJeffasaformofresuscitation,withenoughwettowelslaidonhisfacetostewhimandwithJeffmovingaboutinthesteam,razorinhand,asgraveasanoperatingsurgeon。
  Then,asIthinkIsaid,Mr。SmithcameineverymorningandtherewasatremendousoutpouringofFloridawaterandrums,essencesandreviversandrenovators,regardlessofexpense。WhatwithJeff’swhitecoatandMr。Smith’sfloweredwaistcoatandtheredgeraniuminthewindowandtheFloridawaterandthedoubleextractofhyacinth,thelittleshopseemedmulti—colouredandluxuriousenoughfortheannexofaSultan’sharem。
  ButwhatImeanisthat,tilltheminingboom,JeffersonThorpeneveroccupiedapositionofrealprominenceinMariposa。Youcouldn’t,forexample,havecomparedhimwithamanlikeGolgothaGingham,who,asundertaker,stoodinadirectrelationtolifeanddeath,ortoTrelawney,thepostmaster,whodrewmoneyfromtheFederalGovernmentofCanada,andwasregardedasvirtuallyamemberoftheDominionCabinet。
  EverybodyknewJeffandlikedhim,buttheoddthingwasthattillhemademoneynobodytookanystockinhisideasatall。Itwasonlyafterhemadethe"cleanup"thattheycametoseewhatasplendidfellowhewas。"Level—headed"Ithinkwastheterm;indeedinthespeechofMariposa,thehighestformofendowmentwastohavetheheadsetonhorizontallyaswithatheodolite。
  AsIsay,itwaswhenJeffmademoneythattheysawhowgiftedhewas,andwhenhelostit,——butstill,there’snoneedtogointothat。Ibelieveit’ssomethingthesameinotherplacestoo。
  Thebarbershop,youwillremember,standsacrossthestreetfromSmith’sHotel,andstaresatitfacetoface。
  Itisoneofthosewoodenstructures——Idon’tknowwhetheryouknowthem——withafalsefrontthatsticksupaboveitsrealheightandgivesitanairatoncerectangularandimposing。ItisaformofarchitecturemuchusedinMariposaandunderstoodtobeinkeepingwiththepretentiousandartificialcharacterofmodernbusiness。
  Thereisared,whiteandbluepostinfrontoftheshopandtheshopitselfhasalargesquarewindowoutofproportiontoitslittleflatface。
  PaintedonthepanesofthewindowistheremainsofalegendthatoncespeltBARBERSHOP,executedwiththeflourishesthatprevailedinthegoldenageofsignpaintinginMariposa。ThroughthewindowyoucanseethegeraniumsinthewindowshelfandbehindthemJeffThorpewithhislittleblackscullcaponandhisspectaclesdroopeduponhisnoseashebendsforwardintheabsorptionofshaving。
  Asyouopenthedoor,itsetsinviolentagitationacoiledspringupaboveandabellthatalmostrings。Inside,therearetwoshavingchairsoftheheavier,orelectrocutionpattern,withmirrorsinfrontofthemandpigeonholeswithindividualshavingmugs。Theremustbeeversomanyofthem,fifteenorsixteen。ItisthecurrentsuppositionofeachofJeff’scustomersthateveryoneelsebuthimselfusesaseparatemug。Onecorneroftheshopispartitionedoffandbearsthesign:HOTANDCOLDBATHS,50CENTS。Therehasbeennobathinsidethepartitionfortwentyyears——onlyoldnewspapersandamop。Still,itlendsdistinctionsomehow,justasdothefadedcardboardsignsthathangagainstthemirrorwiththelegends:
  TURKISHSHAMPOO,75CENTS,andROMANMASSAGE,$1。00。
  TheysaidcommonlyinMariposathatJeffmademoneyoutofthebarbershop。Hemayhave,anditmayhavebeenthatthatturnedhismindtoinvestment。Butit’shardtoseehowhecould。Ashavecostfivecents,andahair—cutfifteen(orthetwo,ifyouliked,foraquarter),andatthatitishardtoseehowhecouldmakemoney,evenwhenhehadbothchairsgoingandshavedfirstinoneandthenintheother。
  Yousee,inMariposa,shavingisn’tthehurried,perfunctorythingthatitisinthecity。Ashaveislookeduponasaformofphysicalpleasureandlastsanywherefromtwentyfiveminutestothree—quartersofanhour。
  Inthemorninghours,perhaps,therewasasemblanceofhasteaboutit,butinthelongquietoftheafternoon,asJeffleanedforwardtowardsthecustomerandtalkedtohiminasoftconfidentialmonotone,likeaportraitpainter,therazorwouldgoslowerandslower,andpauseandstop,moveandpauseagain,tilltheshavediedawayintothemeredrowseofconversation。
  Atsuchhours,theMariposabarbershopwouldbecomeaveryPalaceofSlumber,andasyouwaitedyourturninoneofthewoodenarm—chairsbesidethewall,whatwiththequietofthehour,andthelowdroneofJeff’sconversation,thebuzzingofthefliesagainstthewindowpaneandthemeasuredtickoftheclockabovethemirror,yourheadsankdreamingonyourbreast,andtheMariposaNewspacketrustledunheededonthefloor。Itmakesonedrowsyjusttothinkofit!
  Theconversation,ofcourse,wastherealcharmoftheplace。Yousee,Jefferson’sforte,orspecialty,wasinformation。Hecouldtellyoumorethingswithinthecompassofahalf—hour’sshavethanyougetindaysoflaboriousresearchinanencyclopaedia。Wherehegotitall,Idon’tknow,butIaminclinedtothinkitcamemoreorlessoutofthenewspapers。
  Inthecity,peopleneverreadthenewspapers,notreally,onlylittlebitsandscrapsofthem。ButinMariposait’sdifferent。Theretheyreadthewholethingfromcovertocover,andtheybuilduponit,inthecourseofyears,arangeofacquirementthatwouldputacollegepresidenttotheblush。AnybodywhohaseverheardHenryMullinsandPeterGlovertalkaboutthefutureofChinawillknowjustwhatImean。
  And,ofcourse,thepeculiarityofJeff’sconversationwasthathecouldsuitittohismaneverytime。Hehadakindofdivinationaboutit。TherewasacertainkindofmanthatJeffwouldsizeupsidewaysashestroppedtherazor,andinwhoseearhewouldwhisper:
  "IseewhereSaintLouishastookfourstraightgamesoffChicago,"——andsoholdhimfascinatedtotheend。
  InthesamewayhewouldsaytoMr。Smith:"Iseewhereitsaysthatthis’FlyingSquirl’runadeadheatfortheKing’sPlate。"
  ToahumbleintellectlikeminehewouldexplaininfulltherelationsoftheKeesartotheGermanRichDog。
  Butfirstandforemost,Jeff’sspecialtyinthewayofconversationwasfinanceandthemoneymarket,thehugefortunesthatamanwiththerightkindofheadcouldmake。
  I’veknownJeffersontopauseinhisshavingwiththerazorsuspendedintheairaslongasfiveminuteswhilehedescribed,withhiseyehalfclosed,exactlythekindofaheadamanneededinordertomakea"haul"ora"cleanup。"Itwasevidentlysimplyamatterofthehead,andasfarasonecouldjudge,Jeff’sownwastheverytyperequired。Idon’tknowjustatwhattimeorhowJeffersonfirstbeganhisspeculativeenterprises。Itwasprobablyinhimfromthestart。ThereisnodoubtthattheveryideaofsuchthingsasTractionStockandAmalgamatedAsbestoswenttohishead:andwheneverhespokeofMr。CarnegieandMr。Rockefeller,theyearningtoneofhisvoicemadeitassoftaslatheredsoap。
  Isupposethemostrudimentaryformofhisspeculationwasthehens。
  Thatwasyearsago。Hekeptthemoutatthebackofhishouse,——whichitselfstoodupagrassplotbehindandbeyondthebarbershop,——andintheolddaysJeffwouldsay,withacertainnoteofprideinhisvoice,thatTheWomanhadsoldasmanyastwodozeneggsinadaytothesummervisitors。
  ButwhatwithreadingaboutAmalgamatedAsbestosandConsolidatedCopperandallthat,thehensbegantoseemprettysmallbusiness,and,inanycase,theideaoftwodozeneggsatacentapiecealmostmakesoneblush。IsupposeagoodmanyofushavefeltjustasJeffdidaboutourpoorlittleearnings。Anyway,IrememberJefftellingmeonedaythathecouldtakethewholelotofthehensandsellthemoffandcrackthemoneyintoChicagowheatonmarginandturnitoverintwenty—fourhours。Hedidittoo。Onlysomehowwhenitwasturnedoveritcameupsidedownontopofthehens。
  AfterthatthehenhousestoodemptyandTheWomanhadtothrowawaychickenfeedeveryday,atadeadlossofperhapsashaveandahalf。
  ButitmadenodifferencetoJeff,forhismindhadfloatedawayalreadyonthepossibilitiesofwhathecalled"displacement"miningontheYukon。
  SoyoucanunderstandthatwhentheminingboomstruckMariposa,JeffersonThorpewasinitrightfromtheverystart。Why,nowonder;
  itseemedlikethefingerofProvidence。Herewasthisgreatsilvercountryspreadouttonorthofus,wherepeoplehadthoughttherewasonlyawilderness。Andrightatourverydoors!Youcouldsee,asI
  saw,thenightexpressgoingnortheveryevening;foralloneknewRockefellerorCarnegieoranyonemightbeonit!HerewasthewealthofCalcutta,astheMariposaNewspacketputit,pouredoutatourveryfeet。
  Sonowonderthetownwentwild!Alldayinthestreetyoucouldhearmentalkingofveins,andsmeltersanddipsanddepositsandfaults,——thetownhummedwithitlikeageologyclassonexaminationday。Andthereweremenaboutthehotelswithminingoutfitsandtheodolitesanddunnagebags,andatSmith’sbartheywouldhandchunksofrockupanddown,someofwhichwouldrunashighastendrinkstothepound。
  Thefeverjustcaughtthetownandranthroughit!WithinafortnighttheyputapartitiondownRobertson’sCoalandWoodOfficeandopenedtheMariposaMiningExchange,andjustabouteverymanontheMainStreetstartedbuyingscrip。ThenpresentlyyoungFizzlechip,whohadbeentellerinMullins’sBankandthateverybodyhadthoughtaworthlessjackassbefore,camebackfromtheCobaltcountrywithafortune,andloafedroundintheMariposaHouseinEnglishkhakiandahorizontalhat,drunkallthetime,andeverybodyholdinghimupasanexampleofwhatitwaspossibletodoifyoutried。
  Theyallwentin。JimEliotmortgagedtheinsideofthedrugstoreandjammeditintoTwinTamagami。PeteGloveratthehardwarestoreboughtNippewastockatthirteencentsandsoldittohisbrotheratseventeenandboughtitbackinlessthanaweekatnineteen。Theydidn’tcare!Theytookachance。JudgePepperleighputtherestofhiswife’smoneyintoTemiskamingCommon,andLawyerMacartneygotthefever,too,andputeverycentthathissisterpossessedintoTulipPreferred。
  AndevenwhenyoungFizzlechipshothimselfinthebackroomoftheMariposaHouse,Mr。GinghamburiedhiminacasketwithsilverhandlesanditwasfeltthattherewasaMonteCarlotouchaboutthewholething。
  Theyallwentin——orallexceptMr。Smith。Yousee,Mr。Smithhadcomedownfromthere,andheknewallaboutrocksandminingandcanoesandthenorthcountry。Heknewwhatitwastoeatflour—bakeddampersundertheleesideofacanoeproppedamongtheunderbrush,andtodrinkthelastdropofwhiskeywithinfiftymiles。Mr。Smithhadmightylittleuseforthenorth。Butwhathediddo,wastobuyupenoughearlypotatoestosendfifteencarloadlotsintoCobaltataprofitoffivedollarsabag。
  Mr。Smith,Isay,hungback。ButJeffThorpewasintheminingboomrightfromthestart。HeboughtinontheNippewamineevenbeforetheinterimprospectuswasout。Hetooka"block"of100sharesofAbbitibbiDevelopmentatfourteencents,andheandJohnson,theliverystablekeepernextdoor,formedasyndicateandgotathousandsharesofMetagamiLakeat31/4centsandthen"unloaded"themononeofthesausagemenatNetley’sbutchershopataclearcentpercentadvance。
  JeffwouldopenthelittledrawerbelowthemirrorinthebarbershopandshowyouallkindsandsortsofCobaltcountryminingcertificates,——blueones,pinkones,greenones,withoutlandishandfascinatingnamesonthemthatranclearfromtheMattawatotheHudsonBay。
  Andrightfromthestarthewasconfidentofwinning。"Thereain’tnodifficultytoit,"hesaid,"there’slotsofsilverupthereinthatcountryandifyoubuysomehereandsomethereyoucan’tfailtocomeoutsomewhere。Idon’tsay,"heusedtocontinue,withthescissorsopenandreadytocut,"thatsomeofthegreenhornswon’tgetbit。Butifafellerknowsthecountryandkeepshisheadlevel,hecan’tlose。"
  Jeffersonhadlookedatsomanyprospectusesandsomanypicturesofminesandpinetreesandsmelters,thatIthinkhe’dforgottenthathe’dneverbeeninthecountry。Anyway,what’stwohundredmiles!
  Toanonlookeritcertainlydidn’tseemsosimple。Ineverknewthemeanness,thetrickery,oftheminingbusiness,thesheerobstinatedeterminationofthebiggercapitalistsnottomakemoneywhentheymight,tillIheardtheaccountsofJeff’sdifferentmines。TakethecaseofCoronaJewel。Therewasagoodmine,simplygoingtoruinforlackofcommonsense。
  "Sheain’tbeendeveloped,"Jeffwouldsay。"There’ssilverenoughinhersoyoucoulddigitoutwithashovel。She’sfullofit。Buttheywon’tgetatherandworkher。"
  Thenhe’dtakealookatthepinkandbluecertificatesoftheCoronaJewelandslamthedraweronthemindisgust。WorsethanthatwastheSilentPine,——aclearcaseofstupidincompetence!UtterlackofengineeringskillwasallthatwaskeepingtheSilentPinefrommakingafortuneforitsholders。
  "Theonlytroublewiththatmine,"saidJeff,"istheywon’tgodeepenough。Theyfollowedtheveindowntowhereitkindo’thinnedoutandthentheyquit。Ifthey’djustgorightintohergood,they’dgetitagain。She’sdownthereallright。"
  ButperhapsthemeanestcaseofallwastheNorthernStar。Thatalwaysseemedtome,everytimeIheardofit,astraightcaseforthecriminallaw。Thethingwassoevidentlyaconspiracy。
  "Iboughther,"saidJeff,"atthirty—two,andshestayedrighttheretight,likeshewasstuck。Thenabunchofthesefellersinthecitystartedtodriveherdownandtheygotherpusheddowntotwenty—four,andIheldontoherandtheyshovedherdowntotwenty—one。Thismorningthey’vegotherdowntosixteen,butIdon’tmeantoletgo。No,sir。"
  Inanotherfortnighttheyshovedher,thesameunscrupulouscrowd,downtoninecents,andJeffersonstillheldon。"They’reworkingherdown,"headmitted,"butI’mholdingher。"
  Noconflictbetweenviceandvirtuewasevergrimmer。
  "She’satsix,"saidJeff,"butI’vegother。Theycan’tsqueezeme。"
  Afewdaysafterthat,thesamecriminalganghadherdownfurtherthanever。
  "They’vegotherdowntothreecents,"saidJeff,"butI’mwithher。
  Yes,sir,theythinktheycanshovehercleanoffthemarket,buttheycan’tdoit。I’veboughteninJohnson’sshares,andthewholeofNetley’s,andI’llstaywithhertillshebreaks。"
  Sotheyshovedandpushedandclawedherdown——thatunseennefariouscrowdinthecity——andJeffheldontoherandtheywrithedandtwistedathisgrip,andthenAndthen——well,that’sjustthequeerthingabouttheminingbusiness。Why,suddenasaflashoflightning,itseemed,thenewscameoverthewiretotheMariposaNewspacket,thattheyhadstruckaveinofsilverintheNorthernStarasthickasasidewalk,andthatthestockhadjumpedtoseventeendollarsashare,andevenatthatyoucouldn’tgetit!AndJeffstoodthereflushedandhalf—staggeredagainstthemirrorofthelittleshop,withabunchofminingscripinhishandthatwasworthfortythousanddollars!
  Excitement!Itwasalloverthetowninaminutes。TheyranoffanewsextraattheMariposaNewspacket,andinlessthannotimetherewasn’tstandingroominthebarbershop,andoverinSmith’sHoteltheyhadthreeextrabarkeepersworkingonthelagerbeerpumps。
  TheyweresellingminingsharesontheMainStreetinMariposathatafternoonandpeoplewerejustclutchingforthem。ThenatnighttherewasabigoystersupperinSmith’scaff,withspeeches,andtheMariposabandoutside。
  AndthequeerthingwasthattheverynextafternoonwasthefuneralofyoungFizzlechip,andDeanDronehadtochangethewholetextofhisSundaysermonattwodays’noticeforfearofoffendingpublicsentiment。
  ButIthinkwhatJefflikedbestofitallwasthesortofpublicrecognitionthatitmeant。He’dstandthereintheshop,hardlybotheringtoshave,andexplaintothemeninthearm—chairshowheheldher,andtheyshovedher,andheclungtoher,andwhathe’dsaidtohimself——aperfectIliad——whilehewasclingingtoher。
  ThewholethingwasinthecitypapersafewdaysafterwithaphotographofJeff,takenspeciallyatEdMoore’sstudio(upstairsoverNetley’s)。ItshowedJeffsittingamongpalmtrees,asallminingmendo,withonehandonhisknee,andadog,oneofthoseregularminingdogs,athisfeet,andalookofpiercingintelligenceinhisfacethatwouldeasilyaccountforfortythousanddollars。
  IsaythattherecognitionmeantalottoJeffforitsownsake。ButnodoubtthefortunemeantquiteabittohimtooonaccountofMyra。
  DidImentionMyra,Jeff’sdaughter?Perhapsnot。That’sthetroublewiththepeopleinMariposa;they’reallsoseparateandsodifferent——notabitlikethepeopleinthecities——thatunlessyouhearaboutthemseparatelyandonebyoneyoucan’tforamomentunderstandwhatthey’relike。
  MyrahadgoldenhairandaGreekfaceandwouldcomeburstingthroughthebarbershopinahatatleastsixincheswiderthanwhattheywearinParis。AsyousawherswingingupthestreettotheTelephoneExchangeinasuitthatwasstraightoutoftheDelineatorandbrownAmericanboots,therewasstylewrittenalloverher,——thekindofthingthatMariposarecognisedanddidhomageto。AndtoseeherintheExchange,——shewasoneofthefourgirlsthatIspokeof,——onherhighstoolwithasteelcapon,——jabbingtheconnectingplugsinandoutasifelectricitycostnothing——well,allImeanisthatyoucouldunderstandwhyitwasthatthecommercialtravellerswouldstandroundintheExchangecallingupallsortsofimpossiblevillages,andwaitingaboutsopleasantandgenial!——itmadeonerealizehownaturallygood—temperedmenare。AndthenwhenMyrawouldgooffdutyandMissCleghorn,whowassallow,wouldcomeon,thecommercialmenwouldbeoffagainlikeautumnleaves。
  Itjustshowsthedifferencebetweenpeople。TherewasMyrawhotreatedloverslikedogsandwouldslapthemacrossthefacewithabananaskintoshowherutterindependence。AndtherewasMissCleghorn,whowassallow,andwhoboughtafortycentAncientHistorytoimproveherself:andyetifshe’dhitanymaninMariposawithabananaskin,he’dhavehadherarrestedforassault。
  Mindyou,Idon’tmeanthatMyrawasmerelyflippantandworthless。
  Notatall。Shewasagirlwithanyamountoftalent。Youshouldhaveheardherrecite"TheRaven,"attheMethodistSocial!Simplygenius!
  AndwhensheactedPortiaintheTrialSceneoftheMerchantofVeniceattheHighSchoolconcert,everybodyinMariposaadmittedthatyoucouldn’thavetolditfromtheoriginal。
  So,ofcourse,assoonasJeffmadethefortune,Myrahadherresignationinnextmorningandeverybodyknewthatshewastogotoadramaticschoolforthreemonthsinthefallandbecomealeadingactress。
  But,asIsaid,thepublicrecognitioncountedalotforJeff。Themomentyoubegintogetthatsortofthingitcomesinquicklyenough。Brains,youknow,arerecognizedrightaway。Thatwaswhy,ofcourse,withinaweekfromthisJeffreceivedthefirstbigpacketofstufffromtheCubanLandDevelopmentCompany,withcolouredpicturesofCuba,andfieldsofbananas,andhaciendasandinsurrectoswithmachetesandHeavenknowswhat。Theyheardofhim,somehow,——itwasn’tforamodestmanlikeJeffersontosayhow。Afterall,thecapitalistsoftheworldarejustoneandthesamecrowd。Ifyou’reinit,you’reinit,that’sall!JeffrealizedwhyitisthatofcoursemenlikeCarnegieorRockefellerandMorganallknowoneanother。Theyhaveto。
  ForallIknow,thisCubanstuffmayhavebeensentfromMorganhimself。SomeofthepeopleinMariposasaidyes,otherssaidno。
  Therewasnocertainty。
  Anyway,theywerefairandstraight,thisCubancrowdthatwrotetoJeff。Theyofferedhimtocomerightinandbeoneofthemselves。Ifaman’sgotthebrains,youmayaswellrecognizeitstraightaway。
  Justaswellwritehimtobeadirectornowaswaitandhesitatetillheforceshiswayintoit。
  Anyhow,theydidn’thesitate,theseCubanpeoplethatwrotetoJefffromCuba——orfromapost—officeboxinNewYork——it’sallthesamething,becauseCubabeingsoneartoNewYorkthemailisalldistributedfromthere。Isupposeinsomefinancialcirclestheymighthavebeenslower,wantedguaranteesofsomesort,andsoon,buttheseCubans,youknow,havegotasortofSpanishwarmthofheartthatyoudon’tseeinbusinessmeninAmerica,andthattouchesyou。No,theyaskednoguarantee。Justsendthemoneywhetherbyexpressorderorbybankdraftorcheque,theyleftthatentirelytooneself,asamatterbetweenCubangentlemen。
  Andtheywerequitefrankabouttheirenterprise——bananasandtobaccointheplantationdistrictreclaimedfromtheinsurrectos。Youcouldseeitallthereinthepictures——tobaccoplantsandtheinsurrectos——everything。Theymadenorashpromises,justadmittedstraightoutthattheenterprisemightrealise400percent。ormightconceivablymakeless。Therewasnohintofmore。
  Sowithinamonth,everybodyinMariposaknewthatJeffThorpewas"inCubanlands"andwouldprobablycleanuphalfamillionbyNewYear’s。Youcouldn’thavefailedtoknowit。AllroundthelittleshoptherewerepicturesofbananagrovesandtheharbourofHabana,andCubansinwhitesuitsandscarletsashes,smokingcigarettesinthesunandtooignoranttoknowthatyoucanmakefourhundredpercent。byplantingabananatree。
  IlikeditaboutJeffthathedidn’tstopshaving。Hewentonjustthesame。EvenwhenJohnson,theliverystableman,cameinwithfivehundreddollarsandaskedhimtoseeiftheCubanBoardofDirectorswouldlethimputitin,Jefflaiditinthedrawerandthenshavedhimforfivecents,inthesameoldway。Ofcourse,hemusthavefeltproudwhen,afewdayslater,hegotaletterfromtheCubanpeople,fromNewYork,acceptingthemoneystraightoffwithoutasinglequestion,andwithoutknowinganythingmoreofJohnsonexceptthathewasafriendofJeff’s。Theywrotemosthandsomely。AnyfriendsofJeff’swerefriendsofCuba。AllmoneytheymightsendwouldbetreatedjustasJeff’swouldbetreated。
  Onereason,perhaps,whyJeffdidn’tgiveupshavingwasbecauseitallowedhimtotalkaboutCuba。Yousee,everybodyknewinMariposathatJeffThorpehadsoldoutofCobaltsandhadgoneintoCubanRenovatedLands——andthatspreadroundhimakindofhaloofwealthandmysteryandoutlandishness——oh,somethingSpanish。Perhapsyou’vefeltitaboutpeoplethatyouknow。Anyhow,theyaskedhimabouttheclimate,andyellowfeverandwhatthenegroeswerelikeandallthatsortofthing。
  "ThisCubey,itappearsisanisland,"Jeffwouldexplain。Ofcourse,everybodyknowshoweasilyislandslendthemselvestomakingmoney,——"andforfruit,theysayitcomesupsofastyoucan’tstopit。"AndthenhewouldpassintodetailsabouttheHash—endersandtheresurrectosandtechnicalthingslikethattillitwasthoughtawonderhowhecouldknowit。Still,itwasrealizedthatamanwithmoneyhasgottoknowthesethings。LookatMorganandRockefellerandallthementhatmakeapile。TheyknowjustasmuchasJeffdidaboutthecountrieswheretheymakeit。Itstandstoreason。
  DidIsaythatJeffshavedinthesameoldway?Notquite。Therewassomethingevendreamieraboutitnow,andasortofnewelementinthewayJefffelloutofhismonotoneintolapsesofthoughtthatI,forone,misunderstood。Ithoughtthatperhapsgettingsomuchmoney,——well,youknowthewayitactsonpeopleinthelargercities。Itseemedtospoilone’sideaofJeffthatcopperandasbestosandbananalandsshouldformthegoalofhisthoughtwhen,ifheknewit,thelittleshopandthesunlightofMariposawassomuchbetter。
  Infact,Ihadperhapsbornehimagrudgeforwhatseemedtomehisperpetualinterestinthegreatcapitalists。Healwayshadsomeitemoutofthepaperaboutthem。
  "IseewherethishereCarnegiehasgivefiftythousanddollarsforoneofthemobservatories,"hewouldsay。
  Andanotherdayhewouldpauseinthecourseofshaving,andalmostwhisper:"DidyoueverseethisRockefeller?"
  ItwasonlybyasortofaccidentthatIcametoknowthattherewasanothersidetoJefferson’sspeculationthatnooneinMariposaeverknew,orwilleverknownow。
  IknewitbecauseIwentintoseeJeffinhishouseonenight。Thehouse,——IthinkIsaidit,——stoodoutbehindthebarbershop。Youwentoutofthebackdooroftheshop,andthroughagrassplotwithpetuniasbesideit,andthehousestoodattheend。Youcouldseethelightofthelampbehindtheblind,andthroughthescreendoorasyoucamealong。AnditwasherethatJeffersonusedtositintheeveningswhentheshopgotempty。
  TherewasaroundtablethatTheWomanusedtolayforsupper,andaftersupperthereusedtobeachequeredclothonitandalampwithashade。AndbesideitJeffwouldsit,withhisspectaclesonandthepaperspreadout,readingaboutCarnegieandRockefeller。Nearhim,butawayfromthetable,wasTheWomandoingneedlework,andMyra,whenshewasn’tworkingintheTelephoneExchange,wastheretoowithherelbowsonthetablereadingMarieCorelli——onlynow,ofcourse,afterthefortune,shewasreadingtheprospectusesofDramaticSchools。
  Sothisnight,——Idon’tknowjustwhatitwasinthepaperthatcausedit,——JefflaiddownwhathewasreadingandstartedtotalkaboutCarnegie。
  "ThisCarnegie,Ibetyou,wouldbeworth,"saidJeff,closinguphiseyesincalculation,"asmuchasperhapstwomilliondollars,ifyouwastosellhimup。AndthisRockefellerandthisMorgan,eitherofthem,tosellthemupclean,wouldbeworthanothercoupleofmillion——"
  ImaysayinparenthesesthatitwasafavouritemethodinMariposaifyouwantedtogetattherealworthofaman,toimaginehimcleansoldup,putupforauction,asitwere。Itwastheonlywaytotesthim。
  "Andnowlookat’em,"Jeffwenton。"Theymaketheirmoneyandwhatdotheydowithit?Theygiveitaway。Andwhodotheygiveitto?
  Why,tothoseasdon’twantit,everytime。Theygiveittotheseprofessorsandtothisresearchandthat,anddothepoorgetanyofit?Notacentandneverwill。"
  "Itellyou,boys,"continuedJeff(therewerenoboyspresent,butinMariposaallreallyimportantspeechesareaddressedtoanimaginaryaudienceofboys)——"Itellyou,ifIwastomakeamillionoutofthisCubey,I’dgiveitstraighttothepoor,yes,sir——divideitupintoahundredlotsofathousanddollarseachandgiveittothepeoplethathadn’tnothing。"
  SoalwaysafterthatIknewjustwhatthosebananaswerebeinggrownfor。
  Indeed,afterthat,thoughJeffersonneverspokeofhisintentionsdirectly,hesaidanumberofthingsthatseemedtobearonthem。Heaskedme,forinstance,oneday,howmanyblindpeopleitwouldtaketofilloneoftheseblindhomesandhowafellercouldgetaholdofthem。Andatanothertimeheaskedwhetherifafelleradvertisedforsomeoftheseincurablesafellercouldgetenoughofthemtomakeashowing。IknowforafactthathegotNivens,thelawyer,todrawupadocumentthatwastogiveanacreofbananalandinCubatoeveryidiotinMissinabacounty。
  Butstill,——what’stheuseoftalkingofwhatJeffmeanttodo?
  Nobodyknowsorcaresaboutitnow。
  Theendofitwasboundtocome。EveninMariposasomeofthepeoplemusthavethoughtso。ElsehowwasitthatHenryMullinsmadesuchafussaboutsellingadraftforfortythousandonNewYork?AndwhywasitthatMr。Smithwouldn’tpayBilly,thedeskclerk,hisbackwageswhenhewantedtoputitintoCuba?
  Ohyes;someofthemmusthaveseenit。Andyetwhenitcameitseemedsoquiet,——eversoquiet,——notabitliketheNorthernStarmineandtheoystersupperandtheMariposaband。Itisstrangehowquietthesethingslook,theotherwayround。
  YouremembertheCubanLandfraudsinNewYorkandPorforioGomezshootingthedetective,andhimandMaximoMorezgettingclearawaywithtwohundredthousand?No,ofcourseyoudon’t;why,eveninthecitypapersitonlyfilledaninchortwooftype,andanywaythenameswerehardtoremember。ThatwasJeff’smoney——partofit。
  Mullinsgotthetelegram,fromabrokerorsomeone,andheshowedittoJeffjustashewasgoingupthestreetwithanestateagenttolookatabigemptylotonthehillbehindthetown——theveryplacefortheseincurables。
  AndJeffwentbacktotheshopsoquiet——haveyoueverseenananimalthatisstrickenthrough,howquietitseemstomove?
  Well,that’showhewalked。
  Andsincethat,thoughit’squitealittlewhileago,theshop’sopentilleleveneverynightnow,andJeffisshavingawaytopaybackthatfivehundredthatJohnson,theliveryman,senttotheCubans,and——
  Pathetic?tut!tut!Youdon’tknowMariposa。Jeffhastoworkprettylate,butthat’snothing——nothingatall,ifyou’veworkedhardallyourlifetime。AndMyraisbackattheTelephoneExchange——theyweregladenoughtogether,andshesaysnowthatifthere’sonethingshehates,it’sthestage,andshecan’tseehowtheactressesputupwithit。
  Anyway,thingsarenotsobad。YouseeitwasjustatthistimethatMr。Smith’scaffopened,andMr。SmithcametoJeff’sWomanandsaidhewantedsevendozeneggsaday,andwantedthemhandy,andsothehensareback,andmoreofthem,andtheyexultsoeverymorningovertheeggstheylaythatifyouwantedtotalkofRockefellerinthebarbershopyoucouldn’thearhisnameforthecackling。
  THREE
  TheMarineExcursionsoftheKnightsofPythiasHalf—pastsixonaJulymorning!TheMariposaBelleisatthewharf,deckedinflags,withsteamupreadytostart。
  Excursionday!
  HalfpastsixonaJulymorning,andLakeWissanottilyinginthesunascalmasglass。Theopalcoloursofthemorninglightareshotfromthesurfaceofthewater。
  Outonthelakethelastthinthreadsofthemistareclearingawaylikeflecksofcottonwool。
  Thelongcalloftheloonechoesoverthelake。Theairiscoolandfresh。Thereisinitallthenewlifeofthelandofthesilentpineandthemovingwaters。LakeWissanottiinthemorningsunlight!Don’ttalktomeoftheItalianlakes,ortheTyrolortheSwissAlps。Takethemaway。Movethemsomewhereelse。Idon’twantthem。
  ExcursionDay,athalfpastsixofasummermorning!WiththeboatalldeckedinflagsandallthepeopleinMariposaonthewharf,andthebandinpeakedcapswithbigcornetstiedtotheirbodiesreadytoplayatanyminute!Isay!Don’ttellmeabouttheCarnivalofVeniceandtheDelhiDurbar。Don’t!Iwouldn’tlookatthem。I’dshutmyeyes!ForlightandcolourgivemeeverytimeanexcursionoutofMariposadownthelaketotheIndian’sIslandoutofsightinthemorningmist。TalkofyourPapalZouavesandyourBuckinghamPalaceGuard!IwanttoseetheMariposabandinuniformandtheMariposaKnightsofPythiaswiththeirapronsandtheirinsigniaandtheirpicnicbasketsandtheirfive—centcigars!
  Halfpastsixinthemorning,andallthecrowdonthewharfandtheboatduetoleaveinhalfanhour。Noticeit!——inhalfanhour。
  Alreadyshe’swhistledtwice(atsix,andatsixfifteen),andatanyminutenow,ChristieJohnsonwillstepintothepilothouseandpullthestringforthewarningwhistlethattheboatwillleaveinhalfanhour。Sokeepready。Don’tthinkofrunningbacktoSmith’sHotelforthesandwiches。Don’tbefoolenoughtotrytogouptotheGreekStore,nexttoNetley’s,andbuyfruit。You’llbeleftbehindforsureifyoudo。Nevermindthesandwichesandthefruit!Anyway,herecomesMr。Smithhimselfwithahugebasketofprovenderthatwouldfeedafactory。Theremustbesandwichesinthat。IthinkIcanhearthemclinking。AndbehindMr。SmithistheGermanwaiterfromthecaffwithanotherbasket——indubitablylagerbeer;andbehindhim,thebar—tenderofthehotel,carryingnothing,asfarasonecansee。
  ButofcourseifyouknowMariposayouwillunderstandthatwhyhelookssononchalantandempty—handedisbecausehehastwobottlesofryewhiskeyunderhislinenduster。Youknow,Ithink,thepeculiarwalkofamanwithtwobottlesofwhiskeyintheinsidepocketsofalinencoat。InMariposa,yousee,tobringbeertoanexcursionisquiteinkeepingwithpublicopinion。But,whiskey,——well,onehastobealittlecareful。
  DoIsaythatMr。Smithishere?Why,everybody’shere。There’sHusselltheeditoroftheNewspacket,wearingablueribbononhiscoat,fortheMariposaKnightsofPythiasare,bytheirconstitution,dedicatedtotemperance;andthere’sHenryMullins,themanageroftheExchangeBank,alsoaKnightofPythias,withasmallflaskofPogram’sSpecialinhishippocketasasortofamendmenttotheconstitution。Andthere’sDeanDrone,theChaplainoftheOrder,withafishing—rod(youneversawsuchgreenbassaslieamongtherocksatIndian’sIsland),andwithatrollinglineincaseofmaskinonge,andalandingnetincaseofpickerel,andwithhiseldestdaughter,LilianDrone,incaseofyoungmen。ThereneverwassuchafishermanastheRev。RupertDrone。
  PerhapsIoughttoexplainthatwhenIspeakoftheexcursionasbeingoftheKnightsofPythias,thethingmustnotbeunderstoodinanynarrowsense。InMariposapracticallyeverybodybelongstotheKnightsofPythiasjustastheydotoeverythingelse。That’sthegreatthingaboutthetownandthat’swhatmakesitsodifferentfromthecity。Everybodyisineverything。
  YoushouldseethemontheseventeenthofMarch,forexample,wheneverybodywearsagreenribbonandthey’realllaughingandglad,——youknowwhattheCelticnatureis,——andtalkingaboutHomeRule。
  OnSt。Andrew’sDayeverymanintownwearsathistleandshakeshandswitheverybodyelse,andyouseethefineoldScotchhonestybeamingoutoftheireyes。
  AndonSt。George’sDay!——well,there’snoheartinesslikethegoodoldEnglishspirit,afterall;whyshouldn’tamanfeelgladthathe’sanEnglishman?
  ThenontheFourthofJulytherearestarsandstripesflyingoverhalfthestoresintown,andsuddenlyallthemenareseentosmokecigars,andtoknowallaboutRooseveltandBryanandthePhilippineIslands。ThenyoulearnforthefirsttimethatJeffThorpe’speoplecamefromMassachusettsandthathisunclefoughtatBunkerHill(itmusthavebeenBunkerHill,——anywayJeffersonwillswearitwasinDakotaallrightenough);andyoufindthatGeorgeDuffhasamarriedsisterinRochesterandthatherhusbandisallright;infact,Georgewasdownthereasrecentlyaseightyearsago。Oh,it’sthemostAmericantownimaginableisMariposa,——onthefourthofJuly。
  Butwait,justwait,ifyoufeelanxiousaboutthesolidityoftheBritishconnection,tillthetwelfthofthemonth,wheneverybodyiswearinganorangestreamerinhiscoatandtheOrangemen(everymanintown)walkinthebigprocession。Allegiance!Well,perhapsyouremembertheaddresstheygavetothePrinceofWalesontheplatformoftheMariposastationashewentthroughonhistourtothewest。I
  thinkthatprettywellsettledthatquestion。SoyouwilleasilyunderstandthatofcourseeverybodybelongstotheKnightsofPythiasandtheMasonsandOddfellows,justastheyallbelongtotheSnowShoeClubandtheGirls’FriendlySociety。
  Andmeanwhilethewhistleofthesteamerhasblownagainforaquartertoseven:——loudandlongthistime,foranyonenotherenowislateforcertain;unlessheshouldhappentocomedowninthelastfifteenminutes。
  Whatacrowduponthewharfandhowtheypileontothesteamer!It’sawonderthattheboatcanholdthemall。Butthat’sjustthemarvellousthingabouttheMariposaBelle。
  Idon’tknow,——Ihaveneverknown,——wherethesteamersliketheMariposaBellecomefrom。WhethertheyarebuiltbyHarlandandWolffofBelfast,orwhether,ontheotherhand,theyarenotbuiltbyHarlandandWolffofBelfast,ismorethanonewouldliketosayoffhand。
  TheMariposaBellealwaysseemstometohavesomeofthosestrangepropertiesthatdistinguishMariposaitself。Imean,hersizeseemstovaryso。Ifyouseeherthereinthewinter,frozenintheicebesidethewharfwithasnowdriftagainstthewindowsofthepilothouse,shelooksapatheticlittlethingthesizeofabutternut。