But here it must be said that Nan May, in her new prosperity, behaved
toward one benefactor with an undutiful forgetfulness that was near
ingratitude. For she bought almost nothing of Mr. Dunkin. He was
reasonably grieved. True, she had begun by getting her first stock of
him, but even then her critical examination of what was sent showed an
unworthily suspicious attitude of mind. She even sent back many things
and demanded better, wilfully blind to the fact that Mr. Dunkin could
turn her out of the shop at a week’s notice if he pleased; though indeed
in his own mind he was not vindictive, for another new tenant would be
hard to find. He even submitted to outrage ending in actual loss and
humiliation. For a large tin of mustard was Mrs. May’s first supply, and
it was a tin from among those kept for sale to small shopkeepers, and not
on any account to be sold from retail, across Mr. Dunkin’s own counter.
But something in the feel and taste of this mustard did not please Nan
May (though indeed _she_ was not asked to eat it), and it went back. Now
it chanced that Mr. Dunkin had taken on a new shopman that week, and this
bungling incapable straightway began selling mustard from the returned
tin. He had served three customers before his blunder was perceived, and
then the matter came to light purely because the third customer chanced
to be a food and drug inspector. This functionary gravely announced
himself as soon as he had good hold of the parcel, and handsomely offered
the return of a third part of the mustard, in a sealed packet. And the
upshot was a fine of five pounds and costs for Mr. Dunkin, on the
opinionative evidence of an analyst, who talked of starch and turmeric
and ginger—all very excellent substances, as anybody knows. Truly it was
a vexatious blow for Mr. Dunkin, and an unjust; for certainly the fault
was not his, and to sell such an article, retail, was wholly against his
principles. But he never complained, such was his forbearance: never
spoke of his hardship to a soul, in fact, except when he “sacked” the new
assistant. It was even said that he had offered a reporter money to keep
it out of the papers; and though it _did_ get into the papers (and at
good length too) yet the effort was kindly meant. For truly it could but
give Mrs. May pain to learn that she had been the cause of Mr. Dunkin’s
misfortune, if she were a woman of any feeling at all.
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