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
When the floors were scraped and stained and varnished it took two
weeks for them to dry; meanwhile nobody was permitted to approach them.
A favored few among our most intimate friends were graciously allowed
to peer in at the shining floors from the porch outside, and it seemed
very tedious waiting for the time to come when we could put those
floors to the uses for which floors are undoubtedly intended.
When at last we _were_ suffered to walk upon the floors an unlooked-for
casualty came very near dashing to the ground the cup of joy which our
pride had, metaphorically speaking, raised to our lips. Little
Josephine, the most precious jewel in our domestic diadem, had never
before had any experience with hardwood floors, and no sooner did she
begin to dance and caper on that smooth and lustrous surface than the
innocent little lambkin lost her footing and fell, sustaining so severe
a shock as to render the services of a physician necessary.
This mishap confirmed me in my dislike for hardwood floors, and that
dislike has increased steadily. Several other people have come very
near breaking their necks by losing their balance on that treacherous
surface, and I confess that I myself am compelled to exercise the art
of a Blondin in order to maintain my equilibrium in those slippery
places.
Alice has always argued that hardwood floors were particularly
desirable for the reason that they did away with the expense and care
of carpets. It is true that we are to have no carpets in the
apartments where these hardwood floors have been laid, but these
handsome floors simply emphasize and italicize a man's poverty unless
they are dotted with rugs, and there is none so foolhardy as to deny
that the average rug costs five times as much as the average carpet.
And the care demanded by a hardwood floor is exacting, for that shining
surface, upon which every spot of dust stands out so distinctly, must
be gone over daily with a soft brush, and must be wiped up with a wet
cloth at least thrice a week.
Moreover the utmost precaution must be practised lest the surface of
the hardwood floor be scratched or be seamed by the nails in one's
boots or by the legs of tables or of chairs. Our youngest son,
Erasmus, complains grievously of the restrictions put upon him since he
entered upon this hardwood-floor epoch of his career. It is hard for
the buoyant lad to understand why he is not to be permitted to slide
and skate on these floors as he has hitherto been permitted to slide
and skate on the floors of the rented houses we have lived in. I have
not chided Erasmus for his remonstrances, for I, too, have been tempted
to rebel against the new order of things. If either Erasmus or I ever
build a house of our own we shall eschew the hardwood-floor heresy as
we would a pest.
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