The Minister's Charge; Or, The Apprenticeship of Lemuel BarkerHowells, William Dean
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The Minister's Charge; Or, The Apprenticeship of Lemuel Barker
Howells, William Dean
Boston (Mass.) -- Fiction; Clergy -- Fiction; Poets -- Fiction
With her still nominally at the head of affairs, and controlling the
expenses as a whole, no radical reform could be effected. But there were
details of the outlay in which Lemuel was of use, and he had brought
greater comfort into the house for less money. He rejected her old
and simple device of postponing the payment of debt as an economical
measure, and substituted cash dealings with new purveyors. He gradually
but inevitably took charge of the storeroom, and stopped the waste
there; early in his administration he had observed the gross and foolish
prodigality with which the portions were sent from the carving-room, and
after replacing Mrs. Harmon's nephew there, he established a standard
portion that gave all the needed variety, and still kept the quantity
within bounds. It came to his taking charge of this department entirely,
and as steward he carved the meats, and saw that nothing was in a way to
become cold before he opened the dining-room doors as head-waiter.
His activities promoted the leisure which Mrs. Harmon had always
enjoyed, and which her increasing bulk fitted her to adorn. Her nephew
willingly relinquished the dignity of steward. He said that his furnaces
were as much as he wanted to take care of; especially as in former
years, when it had begun to come spring, he had experienced a stress of
mind in keeping the heat just right, when the ladies were all calling
down the tubes for more of it or less of it, which he should now be very
glad not to have complicated with other cares. He said that now he could
look forward to the month of May with some pleasure.
The guests, sensibly or insensibly, according to their several
temperaments, shared the increased ease that came from Lemuel's
management. The service was better in every way; their beds were
promptly made, their rooms were periodically swept; every night when
they came up from dinner they found their pitchers of ice-water at their
doors. This change was not accomplished without much of that rebellion
and renunciation which was known at the St. Albans as kicking.
Chambermaids and table-girls kicked, but they were replaced by Lemuel,
who went himself to the intelligence office, and pledged the new ones to
his rule beforehand. There was even some kicking among the guests, who
objected to the new portions, and to having a second bill sent them if
the first remained unpaid for a week; but the general sense of the hotel
was in Lemuel's favour.
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