The Pothunters
s mood had changed. The sun and the breeze had done their work.
t that bound him to the safe and conventional, and he had set out on his own account to lead the life adventurous, he was conscious of an absurd diffidence. New York looked different to him. It made him feel positi
ming more and more aware, and which bore much too close a resemblance to dismay to be pleasant. The poet's statement that "the man who's square, his chances always are best; no circumstance can shoot a scare into the contents of his vest," is only true within limits. The squarest men, deposited suddenly in New York and faced with the prospect of earning his living there, is likely to quail for
quare the Astor Hotel loomed up on the left. It l
ly deposited in the hotel bank, and he was half-way through a lunch which had caused him already to look on New York not only as the finest city in the w
Returning in time to dress, he dined at the hotel, after which he visited a near-by theater, and completed a pleasant and strenuous day at one
at work ridiculously early, and when John called up the office between eleven and twelve o'clock-nature's breakfast
fortune till he had consulted the expert. What would Rockefeller
d the grea
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me and, in particular, on the almost criminal imbecility of the umpire, that he was dreamily aware
es wit' you," announce
o card. Busin
e could not think of another person in New York who knew of his presence at the Astor. But
m along,
the tables, followed by a young man of extraordinary gravity of countenance, who w
up to m
said. "Won't you sit do
" said the spect
a cigar and c
k you
silent until the wait
id. "I am Mr. Benjamin Sc
id John.
to miss somethi
d of Mr. Scobe
knowledge,"
touch very much wit
sta
er
ike some pat
rm Your Highness that the Republic has been dissolved, and
dumb amazement. The thought flashed across him that Mr. Cr
mp. He goggled through his spectacles at
Maude? You s
ht enough. We're so
the only sister of
right th
lic-" He paused, as if struck with an idea
e suddenly
right ahead. You'll be the only man I've ever met who h
p's face
ave been kept in ignorance. Your father, Mr.
pped his cigar in a shower of gray ash on to his trousers, and retriev
!" he
p nodded
reached the familiar phrase-"to inform Your Highness that the Republic has b
doubt sei
. One of those India
one, has put y
appeared
ts- This is a copy of the register of the churc
he document. It w
it's true
ur Highness. And I
e is Mervo? I never
cipality in the Medit
our Highness.' It may be fun to you, but it makes me f
felt in
a roll of bills, "entrusted me w
ering doubt which John might have had as to the poss
e for me?
ssed them ac
to say that you are at liberty to draw further against Mr. Scobell's
been recurring like
on. This suddenly
's get one thing clear. Who is this Mr. S
rietor of the C
erous, open-handed fellows. Noth
rested in Your Hig
ls beside his coffee cup,
o-date as regards the internal affairs of this important little kingdom of mine. How would i
history of Mervo and Mervian politics,
r has ever happened to me. A couple of days ago I lost my job, was given ten thousand dollars that I didn't know exi
eedingly anxious tha
day's
? What, t
. You will not be able
seems to be financing this show, perhaps it's up to me to step lively if he wants it. But it's a pity. I was ju
unexpectedly into a slow, wide smile. His eyes b
he mu
ed at him
. "Crump, I belie
responsible position as secretary to a millionai
d burg," he said softly. "I haven't be
the table and seized
ou are a sport. This
this great city, we mu
along. One doesn't bec
ebrating. Are you with
said the envoy
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men, hatless and a little rumpled, but obviously ch
addressed by the larger of
Ryan," he
patted him o
he said, "Grand Hereditary Be
ohn formally ente