The Tenants: An Episode of the '80sWatts, Mary S. (Mary Stanbery)
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The Tenants: An Episode of the '80s
Watts, Mary S. (Mary Stanbery)
Dwellings -- Fiction; Families -- Fiction; Ohio -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
"I looked up," the old gentleman used thus to recount the incident,
"and saw an exceedingly homely old woman with her bonnet awry; a
moderately good-looking young one with hers as straight as Nature
intended it, and the rest of her clothes, so far as a man may judge,
directly calculated to inspire all other women with despairing envy;
and a very uncommonly handsome middle-aged one, whose clothes made
positively no difference at all, so much did her looks eclipse them. I
saw all these people craning out of their carriage, I say, and in the
distance a cavalier on horseback dashing along after them in a military
style. 'Say, you----' began the homely old one. 'My good man,' says the
middle-aged one, with an ineffable sweet patronage in her tone. 'Will
you take this card in to your master and tell him----' And at that
moment up comes the outrider. He took me in at a glance, jumped off
his horse, splashed through the mud, uncovered with a very gallant and
engaging deference to my years, and: 'Doctor Vardaman?' says he. 'I'm
sure this _is_ Doctor Vardaman, I'm happy to make your acquaintance.
We're going to be your neighbours, I hope, and by gad, sir, you set
us a good example! We find you like--ah--um--Quintilius among his
cabbages. Sir, my name is Pallinder; let me present----' the fellow's
manner was perfect; for the soul of me I couldn't help warming to him.
And if you think it's a poor sort of gratification to be known for a
gentleman, consider how very uncomplimentary it is to be taken for
a servant! 'Lord--_ee_, Bill!' screeched out the old woman. 'Mirandy
thought he was th' hired man! That's one on _you_, Mirandy! Called
him 'my good man,' she did! and went into a choking and gurgling fit
of laughter. Mrs. Pallinder's face turned purple. 'Madame,' says I,
anxious to relieve an unpleasant situation. 'I answer to the noun, but
I'm a little doubtful about the adjective!' We parted in the end with
great protestations on both sides; but Mrs. Pallinder was still red
as they drove off. Sir, she had made a mistake, and she never would
forgive _me_ for it!"
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