Husband and wife -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction
When he was eleven years old, his father died and the reins of
management fell into Edgar's hands. That young man, being in no sense
a typical farmer, immediately exchanged the farm, which the elder St.
Ives had bequeathed him, for a large country store. By dint of shrewd
management, he soon became a successful merchant. So rapidly did he
rise that by the end of the second year, he had built himself a house
and installed in it a shrewish wife who lost no time in presenting him
with a swarm of children. He also placed in the house his mother, and
the poor lady dwelt there under the lash of the wife's tongue, like a
servant in constant fear of dismissal. In righteous mood, Edgar even
went so far as to extend the protection of his roof to his young
brother. In a tiny chamber over the kitchen the lad's first tentative
inventions saw the light.
But between these two natures a gulf was fixed. If truth were told,
they had not a trait in common. Edgar was provident and saving, Emil
the reverse. Long ere he had obtained his majority, he had wheedled
from his mother the little money she held in trust for him from his
grudging and disapproving father. To be sure, the sum was very meagre
and could not be stretched, by any calculation, to cover the technical
training the lad coveted; therefore he had expended a part of it for
scientific books and the rest had gone little by little into materials
for his constant experimenting.
For the precious little inventions which cluttered Emil's chamber and
sometimes found their unwelcome way into other parts of the house,
Edgar had a withering contempt. He never missed an opportunity to have
a fling at them and his scornful words entered the mother's heart like
barbed arrows. However, in his nineteenth year Emil produced an
apparatus for freshening sea water which it seemed must prove of
inestimable value to all sea-faring folk. The mother in a flutter of
excitement and even with tears, besought him to take his brother into
his confidence. In fact this was necessary, if he wished to secure the
use of an abandoned and much coveted granary for a shop. But the lad
held back. The apparatus, despite its undoubted usefulness, seemed to
him of trifling importance. The mother, however, foreseeing fortune
ahead of him, urged the step and at length the boy consented. True to
her prediction, after his first scornful inspection of the contrivance,
Edgar admitted that it might have possibilities. Like most of the
boy's experiments, this device was beyond his comprehension, but he
could grasp the fact that sailors and fishermen, with the chance of
shipwreck forever staring them in the face, might have use for it. He
therefore offered to get it patented, then took steps to secure the
patent--in his own name. As it chanced, the papers, bearing his
signature but otherwise carefully copied from those which Emil had
submitted for his inspection fell under the boy's eye.
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