Jerome, A Poor Man: A NovelFreeman, Mary Eleanor Wilkins
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Jerome, A Poor Man: A Novel
Freeman, Mary Eleanor Wilkins
New England -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
However, in a week the Colonel and his friend returned, and the most
anxious could find nothing in their appearance to justify their
gloomy fears. They had never looked so spick and span and prosperous
within the memory of Upham, for both of them were clad in glossiest
new broadcloth, of city cut, and both wore silk bell-hats, which gave
them the air of London dandies. Jennings, moreover, displayed in his
fine shirt-front a new diamond pin, and the Colonel stepped out with
stately flourishes of a magnificent gold-headed cane.
Soon it was told on good authority that the lawyer's house-keeper,
and John Jennings's also, had a present from the Colonel of a rich
black satin gown, that the lawyer had a gold-headed cane--which he
was, indeed, seen to carry, holding it stiff and straight, like a
roll of parchment, with never a flourish--and the Squire a gun
mounted in silver, and such a fishing-rod as had never been seen in
the village. When Lucina Merritt came to meeting the Sunday after the
Colonel's return, there glistened in her little ears, between her
curls, some diamond ear-drops, and Abigail wore a shawl which had
never been seen in Upham before.
Lawyer Means's female relative, and Jennings's house-keeper, said,
emphatically, that they didn't believe that either of them drank a
drop of anything stronger than water all the time they were gone.
The Colonel was radiant with satisfaction; he went about with his
face beaming as unreservedly as a child's who has gotten a treasure.
He often confided to Means his perfect delight in his new wealth.
"Hang it all, Means," he would say, "I wouldn't find a word of fault,
not a word, I'd strut like a peacock, if that poor little girl I
married was only alive, and I could buy her a damned thing out of it;
then there's something else, Means--" the Colonel's face would take
on an expression of mingled seriousness and humor--"Means," he would
conclude, in a hoarse, facetious whisper, "I bought those stocks when
I was first married; thought I'd got to pitch in and provide for my
family, and in order to save enough money to get them I ran in debt
for a new uniform and some cavalry boots and a pony, and damned if I
know if I ever paid for them."
Jerome, going to the mill one day shortly afterwards, reached the
Means house as the Colonel was coming down the hill. "Stop a moment,"
the Colonel called, and Jerome waited until he reached him. "Fine
day," said the Colonel.
"Yes, sir, 'tis," replied Jerome; then he added, "I was glad to hear
of your good fortune, sir."
"Suppose," said the Colonel, abruptly, "that twenty-five thousand of
it had come to you, what would you have done with it?"
Jerome looked at him in a bewildered fashion. "It wasn't mine, and
there's no use talking about it," he said.
"What would you do with it? Out with it! Would you stick to that
bargain you made in Robinson's that evening?"
Jerome hesitated.
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