A Hazard of New Fortunes, Part Fourth
e. He went to Maroni's for his dinner, for this reason and for others more obscure. He could not expect to do anything more with Dryfoos at once; he knew that Dryfoo
lest make the means of reopening the affair with him; perhaps Lindau, when he knew how matters stood, would back down altogether, and for March's sake would withdraw from all connection with 'Every Other Week' himself, and so leave
solemnity of aspect invited Fulkerson to confidence, and he said, as he pulled his napkin open and strung it, still a little damp (as the scanty, often-washed linen at Maroni's was apt to be), across his kne
ked Beato
s there's going to be
eaton as
d the literary editor about the chi
nda
is his
r expect after Lindau's expre
ndau's opinions didn't characterize his work on the magazine, he would not be made the
with his mother sick and his father growing old, he must begin to do something for them, but up to this time he had spent his salary even faster than he had earned it. When Fulkerson came in he was wondering whether he could get him to increase it, if he threatened to give up his work, and he wished that he
gether again. I got the old man to say that he had spoken to March a little too authoritatively about Lindau; that, in fact, he ought to have communicated his wishes through me; and that he was willing to have me get rid
he flask down he made the reflection that if he would drink water instead of Chianti he
hing Lindau for his private opinions; he says that if he consents
ti, and thought he would have it twice a week, or make Maroni keep the half-bottles
After a moment he said, desperately, "Beaton, you've g
let March go?"
m; nobody else could get the hang of the thing like he has; he's-a friend." Fulkerson said
ideals, I congratulate you. They're too expensiv
n, Bildad. Like to sprinkle a few
and then Beaton said, "I suppose you
nner before I tackled him. But something seems to be the
he found Fulkerson's misery a kind of relief from his own, and was willing to protract it a
do you
ld fool to go to
The old fools seem to
Southe
el Woo
mm
take to the colonel!"
is the man on horseback to Dryfoos's muddy imagination. He'd listen to him abj
slipped a dollar in his hand. "Never mind the coat; you can give the rest of my dinner to the poor, Paolo. Beaton, shake! You've saved my
that he would not take anything but coffee, he went back and ate some of the earlier courses. But with the pressure of his purpose driving him forward, he did not conceal from Miss Woodburn, a
ile she waited for the next word he made a pause, and then said, desperately
the case so bad as that? Wha
said Fulkerson. "I want
hoat you
ather. I suppose I ought to go to him a
of me? I don't think tha
to think Ah'm twahc
te paralyzed before you, an
lahvely kyand of pa
ll. If I can
maght beg
ows, I'd like to let yo
yfoos, for he doubted if she could grasp it, and he was profuse of his excuses for troubling her with the matter, and of wonder at himself for having done so. In the rapture of his concern at having perhaps ma
friendship? Wh
said you we' a pofect Bahyard in friendsh
ver supposed before that he was chivalrous in such matters, but he now began to see it in that ligh
t envy you you' next interview with Mr. Dryfoos. A
s confidences. "Ah, there's where your help comes in.
ou don't expect A
the preposterous notion; and Fulkerson said, "If I judged fr
Fulkerson," she said
me with; it's your father. I want your father to in
utiful, and so good. "Come raght with me this minute, if the cyoast's clea'." She went to the door of the diningroom and looked in across its gloom to the little gallery where her father sat beside a lamp r
" he pa
and went with him. "Ah suppose yo
e said. "The fact is, you know, I've been ov
's shoulder. "Look heah, papa! Mr. Fulkerson wants to
to put on in order to keep their glasses from falling off. His daughter continued: "He's got
exactly," said the colonel, "but Mr. Fulkerso
cried the girl. "Then Ah don't see but what you
aid Fulkerson, glad of the joking shape she had given the affai
him something of the high joy that an affair of honor would have brought him in the days when he had arranged for meetings between gentlemen. Next to bearing a challenge, this w
nature of the facts, "that Mr. Lindau had given Mr. Dryfoos of
t in; and then he wanted to withdraw his
"I do not agree with Mr. Lindau; I totally disagree with him on sociological points; but the course of the conversation had
hile Miss Woodburn perched on
onal censure in Mr. Lindau's questions concerning his suppressi
Fulkerson
ike Mr. March-I confess that my feelings are with him very warmly in
of the human mind, he wished that it was his hair, and not her fath
m his point of view, and Mr. Dryfoos was equally ri
arm. "Mah goodness! If nobody's in the wrong, ho
lkerson added, "no
lonel, "the case is one
hich 'll begin,
the assurance that in the expression of his peculiar views he had no intention of offering any personal o
concerned, he's got a hide like a hippopotamus. But what he hates is Lindau's opinions, and what he says is that no man who holds such opinion
lence. "And what do you expect m
advice-I thought yo
me to see M
is about the only thing he's ever read in 'Every Other Week,' and he's proud of your acquaintance. Well, you know"-and here Fulkerson brought in the figure that struck him
r impatience by holding her fan against her lips. Whatever the process was in the colonel's mind, he said at last: "I see no good reason for declining to act for you, Mr. Fulkerson, and I shall be
lkerson repea
m you that this mission is one no
colonel, and I assure yo
s character in which he is not a gentleman. We have alluded to this fact before, and I need no
gh in his heart he thought the
act for you, in this matter, merely as an intermedia
said Fu
me assurance, as to which party your o
all; Fulkerson felt that he was being tested, and he said, to gain time,
foos and Mr. March,
ge in both hands. "There can't be any choice fo
"If there had been any choice fo' you in such a cas
with a, literal application of the idea, "wa
t know; I sup
fairs of honor, he added: "In these matters a principal cannot appear without compromising his dignity. I bel
e level of the colonel's sentiments, though it would not be easy to say whether this was through the desperation bred of
talk with Dryfoos
said the colonel. "It is a questi
m to the door, where she found him his hat, and Fulkerson helped him on
the house with you?" Fulker
sh to turn the points over in my mind, and I am
to the drawing-room, where she said the Leightons were.
aid, "you have got an ahdeal
d half to death, anyway. If the colonel don't bring the old man round, I reckon it's all up
th her fan. "What do you mean
h got to go overboard together. Dryfoos owns the magazine; he can stop it, o
hat?" the g
ing-till we pic
Dryfoos will put you b
ma
the risk of that jo
rec
it jost fo
I must have my little
did," sighed the gir
fe. She was as hot as pepper about it, and you could see that she would have sacrificed all her husband's relations sooner than let him back down an inc
bah you in this, if all the woald tones against you." The
s long as you live? Do you mean it?" He had caught her hand to h
and over her face: dismay, shame, pride, tenderness. "You
n it; for if you don't, no
e was only a point of wa
eyes from each other ag
most go,"
colonel-o
ah fate, no' that we've taken it into ouah own hands." S
ong now, no matter what happens. But who'd have thought it, when I cam
od-night. You can come in the mawning to see-papa." She opened the door and pushed him
et you." He had really thought he would
n," the colonel began, gravely, "that
rch, and I guess the world won't come to an end if he bounces us both. But I'm everlastingly obliged to you, Colonel Woo
nxious to know the particulars of my interview with Mr. Dryfoos"; and in the statement which followed he did not spare him the smallest. It outlasted their walk and detained them long on th
took March's hand with high courage, and said, "Well, the old man sticks to his point, March." He added, with the sense of sayin
perhaps-perhaps we can save over our heroics for another occ
ing at each other rather queerly. Fulkerson was the first to rec
t he said this in tribute to his crippled self-respect
lkerson asked. "If Lindau won't wor
h this money?" He glanced at the heap of bi
d if I know: Can't we give it to the des
ght to use it in any w
foo
ther; but I guess I must." Fulkerson gathered up the money and carried it to Conrad. He directed him to account for it in
reward of his courage in having dared the worst. They both felt, as the newly plighted always do, that they were in the best relations with the beneficent powers, and that their felicity had been especially looked to in the disposition of events. They were in a glow of rapturous content with themselves a
their hopes seemed to his ignorance to involve certain sacrifices of personal feeling at which he hinted in suggesting that Dryfoos should now be asked to make some abstract concessio
Mr. Lindau's hand in the presence of Mr. Dryfoos and assuring him that I considered him a man
e the chance some day; and we would all lahke to join you. But at the
OR'S BO
ative r
as if it conceale
rts
out of too man
t to censure t
t he was not ready
of her
d to look at its dr
id for at every st
ht him to tru
ness to abide
gross appeti
en our friends w
ll its annoyan
else, is pretty