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a royal heaven; I am  onlymyself。  Yet I am a man; and I have a heart to do and dare。  I  have no title save that of an uncrowned sovereign; but I have an arm  and a sword that yet might free Schutzenfestenstein from the plots of  traitors。'

〃Think of a Chicago man packing a sword; and talking about freeing  anything that sounded as much like canned pork as that!  He'd be much  more likely to fight to have an import duty put on it。〃

〃I think I understand you; John;〃 said I。  〃You want fiction…writers  to be consistent with their scenes and characters。  They shouldn't mix  Turkish pashas with Vermont farmers; or English dukes with Long Island  clam…diggers; or Italian countesses with Montana cowboys; or  Cincinnati brewery agents with the rajahs of India。〃

〃Or plain business men with aristocracy high above 'em;〃 added Pescud。   〃It don't jibe。  People are divided into classes; whether we admit it  or not; and it's everybody's impulse to stick to their own class。   They do it; too。  I don't see why people go to work and buy hundreds  of thousands of books like that。  You don't see or hear of any such  didoes and capers in real life。〃


III


〃Well; John;〃 said I; 〃I haven't read a best…seller in a long time。   Maybe I've had notions about them somewhat like yours。  But tell me  more about yourself。  Getting along all right with the company?〃

〃Bully;〃 said Pescud; brightening at once。  〃I've had my salary raised  twice since I saw you; and I get a commission; too。  I've bought a  neat slice of real estate out in the East End; and have run up a house  on it。  Next year the firm is going to sell me some shares of stock。   Oh; I'm in on the line of General Prosperity; no matter who's  elected!〃

〃Met your affinity yet; John?〃 I asked。

〃Oh; I didn't tell you about that; did I?〃 said Pescud with a broader  grin。

〃0…ho!〃 I said。  〃So you've taken time enough off from your plate… glass to have a romance?〃

〃No; no;〃 said John。  〃No romancenothing like that!  But I'll tell  you about it。

〃I was on the south…bound; going to Cincinnati; about eighteen months  ago; when I saw; across the aisle; the finest…looking girl I'd ever  laid eyes on。  Nothing spectacular; you know; but just the sort you  want for keeps。  Well; I never was up to the flirtation business;  either handkerchief; automobile; postage…stamp; or door…step; and she  wasn't the kind to start anything。  She read a book and minded her  business; which was to make the world prettier and better just by  residing on it。  I kept on looking out of the side doors of my eyes;  and finally the proposition got out of the Pullman class into a case  of a cottage with a lawn and vines running over the porch。  I never  thought of speaking to her; but I let the plate…glass business go to  smash for a while。

〃She changed cars at Cincinnati; and took a sleeper to Louisville over  the L。  and N。  There she bought another ticket; and went on through  Shelbyville; Frankfort; and Lexington。  Along there I began to have a  hard time keeping up with her。  The trains came along when they  pleased; and didn't seem to be going anywhere in particular; except to  keep on the track and the right of way as much as possible。  Then they  began to stop at junctions instead of towns; and at last they stopped  altogether。  I'll bet Pinkerton would outbid the plate…glass people  for my services any time if they knew how I managed to shadow that  young lady。  I contrived to keep out of her sight as much as I could;  but I never lost track of her。

〃The last station she got off at was away down in Virginia; about six  in the afternoon。  There were about fifty houses and four hundred  niggers in sight。  The rest was red mud; mules; and speckled hounds。

〃A tall old man; with a smooth face and white hair; looking as proud  as Julius Caesar and Roscoe Conkling on the same post…card; was there  to meet her。  His clothcs were frazzled; but I didn't notice that till  later。  He took her little satchel; and they started over the plank… walks and went up a road along the hill。  I kept along a piece behind  'em; trying to look like I was hunting a garnet ring in the sand that  my sister had lost at a picnic the previous Saturday。

〃They went in a gate on top of the hill。  It nearly took my breath  away when I looked up。  Up there in the biggest grove I ever saw was a  tremendous house with round white pillars about a thousand feet high;  and the yard was so full of rose…bushes and box…bushes and lilacs that  you couldn't have seen the house if it hadn't been as big as the  Capitol at Washington。

〃'Here's where I have to trail;' says I to myself。  〃I thought before  that she seemed to be in moderate circumstances; at least。  This must  be the Governor's mansion; or the Agricultural Building of a new  World's Fair; anyhow。  I'd better go back to the village and get  posted by the postmaster; or drug the druggist for some information。

〃In the village I found a pine hotel called the Bay View House。  The  only excuse for the name was a bay horse grazing in the front yard。  I  set my sample…case down; and tried to be ostensible。  I told the  landlord I was taking orders for plate…glass。

〃'I don't want no plates;' says he; 'but I do need another glass  molasses…pitcher。'

〃By…and…by I got him down to local gossip and answering questions。

〃'Why;' says he; 'I thought everybody knowed who lived in the big  white house on the hill。  It's Colonel Allyn; the biggest man and the  finest quality in Virginia; or anywhere else。  They're the oldest  family in the State。  That was his daughter that got off the train。   She's been up to Illinois to see her aunt; who is sick。'

〃I registered at the hotel; and on the third day I caught the young  lady walking in the front yard; down next to the paling fence。  I  stopped and raised my hatthere wasn't any other way。

〃'Excuse me;' says I; 'can you tell me where Mr。  Hinkle lives?'

〃She looks at me as cool as if I was the man come to see about the  weeding of the garden; but I thought I saw just a slight twinkle of  fun in her eyes。

〃'No one of that name lives in Birchton;' says she。  'That is;' she  goes on; 'as far as I know。  Is the gentleman you are seeking white?'

〃Well; that tickled me。  'No kidding;' says I。  'I'm not looking for  smoke; even if I do come from Pittsburgh。'

〃'You are quite a distance from home;' says she。

〃'I'd have gone a thousand miles farther;' says I。

〃'Not if you hadn't waked up when the train started in Shelbyville;'  says she; and then she turned almost as red as one of the roses on the  bushes in the yard。  I remembered I had dropped off to sleep on a  bench in the Shelbyville station; waiting to see which train she took;  and only just managed to wake up in time。

〃And then I told her why I had come; as respectful and earnest as I  could。  And I told her everything about myself; and what I was making;  and how that all I asked was just to get acquainted with her and try  to get her to like me。

〃She smiles a little; and blushes some; but her eyes never get mixed  up。  They look straight at whatever she's talking to。

〃'I never had any one talk like this to me before; Mr。  Pescud;' says  she。  'What did you say your name isJohn?'

〃'John A。;' says I。

〃'And you came mighty near missing the train at Powhatan Junction;  too;' says she; with a laugh that sounded as good as a mileage…book to  me。

〃'How did you know?' I asked。

〃'Men are very clumsy;' said she。  'I knew you were on every train。  I  thought you were going to speak to me; and I'm glad you didn't。'

〃Then we had more talk; and at last a kind of proud; serious look came  on her face; and she turned and pointed a finger at the big house。

〃'The Allyns;' says she; 'have lived in Elmcroft for a hundred years。   We are a proud family。  Look at that mansion。  It has fifty rooms。   See the pillars and porches and balconies。  The ceilings in the  reception…rooms and the ball…room are twenty…eight feet high。  My  father is a lineal descendant of belted earls。'

〃'I belted one of 'em once in the Duquesne Hotel; in Pittsburgh;' says  I; 'and he didn't offer to resent it。  He was there dividing his  attentions between Monongahela whi

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