"We can if we adopt my cash system," said the Idiot. "For instance, I
know that I need a dozen pairs of new socks. Modesty would prevent my
announcing this fact to the world, and as long as I wear shoes you'd
never find it out, but if, when Christmas came, you gave me twenty-five
dollars instead of Foxe's _Book of Martyrs_ in words of one syllable,
you would relieve my necessities and so earn my everlasting gratitude.
Dr. Capsule here wouldn't acknowledge to you or to me that his
suspenders are held together in three places with safety-pins, and will
so continue to be until these prosperous times moderate; but if we were
to present him with nine dollars and sixty-eight cents on Christmas
morning, we should discern a look of gratitude in his eye on that
suspender account that would be missing if we were to hand him out a
seven-dollar gold-mounted shaving-mug instead. We should have shown our
generous spirit on his behalf, which is all a Christmas present ever
does, whether it is a diamond tiara or a chain of sausages, and at the
same time have relieved his anxieties about his braces. His gratitude
would be double-barrelled, and his happiness a surer shot. Give us the
money, say I, and let us relieve our necessities first, and then if
there is anything left over we can buy some memorial of the day with the
balance."
"Well, I think it's a pretty good plan," said Mrs. Pedagog. "It would
save a lot of waste, anyhow. But it isn't possible for all of us to do
it, Mr. Idiot. I, for instance, haven't any money to give you."
"You could give me something better," said the Idiot. "I wouldn't accept
any money from you for a Christmas present."
"Then what shall it be?" asked the Landlady.
"Well--a receipt in full for my bill to date," said the Idiot.
"Mercy!" cried the Landlady. "I couldn't afford that--"
"Oh, yes you could," said the Idiot. "Because for your Christmas I'd
give you a check in full for the amount."
"Oh--I see," smiled the Landlady. "Then what do we get for our
Christmas? Strikes me it's about as broad as it is long."
"Precisely," said the Idiot. "We get even--and that's about as conducive
to a happy Christmas, to Peace on Earth and Good-will to men, as any
condition I know of. If I can get square for Christmas I don't want
anything else."
THE END
Transcriber's Note:
Punctuation has been standardised. Spelling has been retained
as in the original publication except as follows:
Page 29
do you think or that _changed to_
do you think of that
Page 52
its as easy as rolling _changed to_
it's as easy as rolling
Page 75
went there several ways _changed to_
went their several ways
I think its abominable _changed to_
I think it's abominable
Page 102
a bag of aniseseed _changed to_
a bag of ainse seed
Page 150
said the Idiot, gratefuly _changed to_
said the Idiot, gratefully
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