Those Times and TheseCobb, Irvin S. (Irvin Shrewsbury)
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Those Times and These
Cobb, Irvin S. (Irvin Shrewsbury)
Short stories, American; United States -- Social life and customs -- 20th century -- Fiction
“Well, I told him I would run the card for him and I did run it, and
likewise I toned down the story we carried about the exposure too. I'm
fairly well calloused, I guess, but I didn't want to bruise the old
man and his sister any more than I could help doing. But, of course, I
didn't speak to him about that part of it. I did try, in a clumsy sort
of way, to express my sympathy for him. I guess I made a fairly sad hash
of it, though. There didn't seem to be any words to fit the situation.
Or, if there were, I couldn't think of them for the moment. I remember I
mumbled something about letting bygones be bygones and not taking it too
much to heart and all that sort of thing.
“He thanked me, and then, as he started to go, he stopped and asked
me whether by any chance I knew of any opening--any possible job for
a person of his age and limitations. I remember his words: 'It is high
time that I was casting about to find honourable employment, no matter
how humble. I have been trading with a spurious currency for too long.
I have spent my life in the imposition of a monumental deceit upon this
long-suffering community. I intend now, sir, to go to work to earn a
living with my own hands and upon my own merits. I wish to atone for the
rôle I have played.'
“It may have been imagination, but I thought there was a kind of faint
hopeful gleam in his eye as he looked at me and said this; and he seemed
to flinch a little bit when I broke the news to him that we didn't have
any vacancies on the staff at present. I sort of gathered that he rather
fancied he had literary gifts. Literary gifts? Can't you just see that
poor, forlorn old scout piking round soliciting want ads at twenty cents
a line or trying to cover petty assignments on the news end? I told him,
though, I'd be on the lookout for something for him, and he thanked me
mighty ceremoniously and limped out, leaving me all choked up. Two days
later, after the funeral, he telephoned in to ask me not to trouble
myself on his account, because he had already established a connection
with another concern which he hoped would turn out to be mutually
advantageous and personally lucrative; or words to that effect.
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