The Wit and Humor of America
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Chapter 229 : "So that we must try to do exactly what we think he would have liked us to do,&qu
"So that we must try to do exactly what we think he would have liked us to do," said George.
"Nothing else, dear?"
"Why, of course we are to have some discretion, some margin; and besides, n.o.body possibly could guess precisely what he would have us do."
"But now, at any rate, George, we can realize fully one of our longing desires and give to the people the lovely park and library?"
George seemed thoughtful. "I think, Mary Jane," he said, "I would not act precipitately about that. Let us reflect upon the matter. It might seem unkind to the memory of the General just to give away his gift almost before we get it."
They looked at each other, and Mrs. Grimes said:
"Of course there is no hurry. And we are really a little cramped in this house. The nursery is much too small for the children and there is not a decent fruit tree in our garden."
"The thing can just stay open until we have time to consider."
"But I am so glad for dear old Isaac. We can take care of him, anyhow, and of Mrs. Clausen, too."
"To be sure," said George. "The obligation is sacred. Let me see, how much was it we thought Isaac ought to have?"
"Twelve hundred a year."
"H-m-m," murmured George, "and he has two hundred now; an increase of five hundred per cent. I'm afraid it will turn the old man's head.
However, I wouldn't exactly promise anything for a few days yet."
"Many a man in his station in life is happy upon a thousand."
"A thousand! Why, my dear, there is not a man of his cla.s.s in town that makes six hundred."
"George?"
"Well?"
"We must keep horses, and there is no room to build a stable on this place."
"No."
"Could we live here and keep the horses in the General's stables across the way, even if the place were turned into a park?"
"That is worth thinking of."
"And George?"
"Well, dear?"
"It's a horrid thing to confess, but do you know, George, I've felt myself getting meaner and meaner, and stingier and stingier ever since you brought the good news."
George tried to smile, but the effort was unsuccessful; he looked half-vexed and half-ashamed.
"Oh, I wouldn't put it just that way," he said. "The news is so exciting that we hardly know at once how to adjust ourselves to it. We are simply prudent. It would be folly to plunge ahead without any caution at all.
How much did you say the debt of the Presbyterian Church is?"
"Six thousand, I think."
"A good deal for a little church like that to owe."
"Yes, but--"
"You didn't promise anything, Mary Jane, did you, to Mrs. Borrow?"
"No, for I had nothing to promise, but I did tell her on Sunday that I would help them liberally if I could."
"They will base large expectations on that, sure. I wish you hadn't said it just that way. Of course, we are bound to help them, but I should like to have a perfectly free hand in doing it."
There was silence for a moment, while both looked through the window at the General's place over the way.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" asked Mrs. Grimes.
"Lovely. That little annex on the side would make a snug den for me; and imagine the prospect from that south bedroom window! You would enjoy every look at it."
"George?"
"What?"
"George, dear, tell me frankly, do you really feel in your heart as generous as you did yesterday?"
"Now, my dear, why press that matter? Call it meaner or narrower or what you will; maybe I am a little more so than I was; but there is nothing to be ashamed of. It is the conservative instinct a.s.serting itself; the very same faculty in man that holds society together. I will be liberal enough when the time comes, never fear. I am not going to disregard what one may call the pledges of a lifetime. We will treat everybody right, the Presbyterian Church and Mr. Borrow included. His salary is a thousand, I think you said?"
"Yes."
"Well, I am willing to make it fifteen hundred right now, if you are."
"We said, you remember, it ought to be two thousand."
"Who said so?"
"You did, on the porch here the other evening."
"I never said so. There isn't a preacher around here gets that much. The Episcopalians with their rich people only give eighteen hundred."
"And a house."
"Very well, the Presbyterians can build a house if they want to."
"You consent then to pledge five hundred more to the minister's salary?"
"I said I would if you would, but my advice is just to let the matter go over until to-morrow or next day, when the whole thing can be considered."
"Very well, but, George, sixty thousand dollars is a great deal of money, and we certainly can afford to be liberal with it, for the General's sake as well as for our own!"