The House: An Episode in the Lives of Reuben Baker, Astronomer, and of His Wife, AliceField, Eugene
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The House: An Episode in the Lives of Reuben Baker, Astronomer, and of His Wife, Alice
Field, Eugene
Home ownership -- Fiction; Humorous stories
Alice wanted to make a contract in every instance, but she was wheedled
out of this by the eloquent representations of the sharpers to the
effect that it would be much cheaper in the end to pay for the material
used and so much per diem for the actual labor done. This looked
reasonable enough, but the result was wholly in favor of the per-diem
fellows. Our experience has convinced us that a mechanic who is
working per diem will never make an end to his job so long as the
appropriation holds out.
Of what use would our new house have been to us if the doors and
windows and screens and blinds had not been supplied with the fixtures
required for their operation? We have very little worth stealing, and
yet I feel more secure if there are locks upon our doors and if the
windows are fastened down. Uncle Si knew that we would need bolts and
locks and other similar hardware fixtures; the neighbors, our busiest
advisers, knew it, too; yet nobody ever said booh about these things to
us. They fancied, forsooth, that we would have by intuition the
knowledge which they had acquired by costly experience! And when we
complained of the expense and trouble involved in the selection and
purchase of these extras, the intimation that we were unreasonably
idiotic was freely bandied about by the very people who should have
sympathized with us.
The fixtures came late, too late for the big storm. There being no
bolt or any other fastening to the north porch door, the wind blew that
door open and the rain descended in torrents upon the hardwood floor of
the guest chamber. Next day it was apparent that the floor was
practically ruined. The carpenters agreed that it would have to be
scraped and that it was very likely to swell and spring out of place on
account of the soaking it had suffered.
Hardwood floors may have their advantages: they ought to have, for they
are a costly luxury and they are a great care. Owing to the few
hardwood floors in our new house we were delayed moving into the place
for many weeks. When Uncle Si and his cohort got through with them
they were as billowy as the surface of the ocean.
The painters came to us one by one and apprized us in confidence that
those floors were the worst they had ever seen. They said that the
carpenters must have supposed that we wanted a toboggan slide instead
of hardwood floors. This sarcasm rankled in our bosoms.
At this critical juncture Lansom Mansom, the cabinetmaker who had made
our bookcases for us, came to our relief with the suggestion that he be
employed to "go over" the floors and make them practicable. He advised
the per-diem scheme, and with characteristic good nature we acceded to
it. Thereupon this crafty and thrifty person set himself about this
delectable task, which busied him five weeks at four dollars a day--a
sum not to be sneezed at, I can tell you.
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