You can't always tell what kind of a day you are going to have in town
in October just because you happen to have been in town on previous
October days, and Van Squibber, for that reason, was not surprised when
his man, on waking him, informed him that it was cold out. Even if he
had been surprised he would not have shown it, for fear of demoralizing
his man by setting him a bad example. "We must take things as they
come," Van Squibber had said to the fellow when he engaged him, "and I
shall expect you to be ready always for any emergency that may arise.
If on waking in the morning I call for a camel's-hair shawl and a bottle
of Nepaul pepper, it will be your duty to see that I get them without
manifesting the slightest surprise or asking any questions. Here is your
next year's salary in advance. Get my Melton overcoat and my box, and
have them at the Rahway station at 7.15 to-morrow morning. If I am not
there, don't wait for me, but come back here and boil my egg at once."
This small bit of a lecture had had its effect on the man, to whom
thenceforth nothing was impossible; indeed, upon this very occasion he
demonstrated to his employer his sterling worth, for when, on looking
over Van Squibber's wardrobe, he discovered that his master had no
Melton overcoat, he telegraphed to his tailor's and had one made from
his previous measure in time to have it with Van Squibber's box at the
Rahway station at the stipulated hour the following morning. Of course
Van Squibber was not there. He had instructed his man as he had simply
to test him, and, furthermore, the egg was boiled to perfection. The
test cost Van Squibber about $150, but it was successful, and it was
really worth the money to know that his man was all that he should be.
"He's not half bad," said Van Squibber, as he cracked the egg.
"It's wintry," said Van Squibber's man on the morning of the 5th of
October.
"Well," Van Squibber said, sleepily, "what of that? You have your
instructions as to the bodily temperature I desire to maintain. Select
my clothing, as usual--and mark you, man, yesterday was springy, and you
let me go to the club in summery attire. I was two and a half degrees
too warm. You are getting careless. What are my engagements to-day?"
"University settlement at eleven, luncheon at the Actors' at one, drive
with the cynical Miss Netherwood at three, five-o'clock tea at four--"
"What?" cried Van Squibber, sharply.
"At fuf--five, I should say, sir," stammered the embarrassed man.
"Thought so," said Van Squibber. "Proceed, and be more careful. The very
idea of five-o'clock tea at four is shocking."
"Dinner with the Austrian ambassador at eight, opera at eleven--"
"In October? Opera?" cried Van Squibber.
"Comic," said the man. "It is Flopper's last night, sir, and you are to
ring down the curtain."
"True," said Van Squibber, meditatively--"true; I'd forgotten. And
then?"
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