Ladies and GentlemenCobb, Irvin S. (Irvin Shrewsbury)
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Ladies and Gentlemen
Cobb, Irvin S. (Irvin Shrewsbury)
Fiction; Short stories, American
"He ain't waiting for any compliments, I guess," said Herzog. "What he
wants is for you to be there on time so's we can give you the dope on
the bit you're going to play and get you measured for the clothes and
all. Did I mention to you that you're cast for a battle scene? Well,
you are. Possibly you seen some of this here war-stuff in your day, eh?"
"Sir," said the Captain stiffly, "I had four years of service in a
heroic struggle such as this world never before had seen. Permit me to
ask you a question: Possibly--I say possibly--you may have heard of the
War Between the Sections for the Southern Confederacy?"
"Well, if I did, it wasn't by that name," confessed the tactless Mr.
Herzog. "What's the diff', if I did or I didn't?"
"None whatsoever, sir, to you," stated Captain Teal. "The difference to
me is that I took part in that great conflict." But his irony was lost
and spent itself on the soft California air. By clamping his hat, which
he had worn throughout the interview, more firmly down upon his head,
Mr. Herzog, still all tolerant affability, now indicated that he was
about to take his departure.
"One moment, if you please," added Captain Teal. "There is another
matter which I desire may be brought to the attention of my worthy
friend, Mr. Gillespie." He spoke as one conferring favors rather than
as one who just had been made the recipient of a favor. "Stopping here
in this same establishment is a most gifted young Southern lady--a
Miss Blossom Lamar Clayton. She has had experience of the dramatic
profession; I would say she has undoubted gifts. But as yet she has
been unable, through lack of suitable opportunity, to demonstrate her
abilities in the local field. Personally, I am most deeply interested
in her future--"
"Why, Foxy Grandpa, you old son of a gun!" exclaimed the edified Mr.
Herzog. With a jovial thumb he harpooned the Captain in the ribs. "What
do you mean, you old rascal, hooking up with a skirt at your age?"
"Sir," said Captain Teal, in an awful, withering voice, "it pleases you
to be offensive. The young lady in question not only is my protégée,
in a way of speaking, but I have the very great honor to be distantly
related to her family. Do I make myself sufficiently plain to your
understanding? And kindly remember also that my name to you, sir, and
all your ilk is Teal, Captain Rodney Teal, sir."
But Mr. Herzog declined to wither.
"No offense," he said. "Just let me see if I get the big idea? I
suppose you want Gillespie to give the gal the once-over and see
whether he can use her?"
"In other words than those you use, that, sir, was the concern I had in
mind," said Captain Teal.
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