Inthefaceofallhishandicaps,Jurgiswasobligedtomakethepriceofalodging,andofadrinkeveryhourortwo,underpenaltyoffreezingtodeath. Dayafterdayheroamedaboutinthearcticcold,hissoulfilledfullofbitternessanddespair. Hesawtheworldofcivilizationthenmoreplainlythaneverhehadseenitbefore;aworldinwhichnothingcountedbutbrutalmight,anorderdevisedbythosewhopossesseditforthesubjugationofthosewhodidnot. Hewasoneofthelatter;andalloutdoors,alllife,wastohimonecolossalprison,whichhepacedlikeapent-uptiger,tryingonebarafteranother,andfindingthemallbeyondhispower. Hehadlostinthefiercebattleofgreed,andsowasdoomedtobeexterminated;andallsocietywasbusiedtoseethathedidnotescapethesentence. Everywherethatheturnedwereprisonbars,andhostileeyesfollowinghim;thewell-fed,sleekpolicemen,fromwhoseglancesheshrank,andwhoseemedtogriptheirclubsmoretightlywhentheysawhim;thesaloon-keepers,whoneverceasedtowatchhimwhilehewasintheirplaces,whowerejealousofeverymomenthelingeredafterhehadpaidhismoney;thehurryingthrongsuponthestreets,whoweredeaftohisentreaties,obliviousofhisveryexistence—andsavageandcontemptuouswhenheforcedhimselfuponthem. Theyhadtheirownaffairs,andtherewasnoplaceforhimamongthem. Therewasnoplaceforhimanywhere—everydirectionheturnedhisgaze,thisfactwasforceduponhim:Everythingwasbuilttoexpressittohim:theresidences,withtheirheavywallsandbolteddoors,andbasementwindowsbarredwithiron;thegreatwarehousesfilledwiththeproductsofthewholeworld,andguardedbyironshuttersandheavygates;thebankswiththeirunthinkablebillionsofwealth,allburiedinsafesandvaultsofsteel. AndthenonedaytherebefellJurgistheoneadventureofhislife. Itwaslateatnight,andhehadfailedtogetthepriceofalodging. Snowwasfalling,andhehadbeenoutsolongthathewascoveredwithit,andwaschilledtothebone. Hewasworkingamongthetheatercrowds,flittinghereandthere,takinglargechanceswiththepolice,inhisdesperationhalfhopingtobearrested. Whenhesawabluecoatstarttowardhim,however,hisheartfailedhim,andhedasheddownasidestreetandfledacoupleofblocks. Whenhestoppedagainhesawamancomingtowardhim,andplacedhimselfinhispath. “Please,sir,”hebegan,intheusualformula,“willyougivemethepriceofalodging? I’vehadabrokenarm,andIcan’twork,andI’venotacentinmypocket. I’manhonestworking-man,sir,andIneverbeggedbefore!It’snotmyfault,sir—” Jurgisusuallywentonuntilhewasinterrupted,butthismandidnotinterrupt,andsoatlasthecametoabreathlessstop. Theotherhadhalted,andJurgissuddenlynoticedthathestoodalittleunsteadily.“Whuzzatyousay?”hequeriedsuddenly,inathickvoice. Jurgisbeganagain,speakingmoreslowlyanddistinctly;beforehewashalfthroughtheotherputouthishandandrestedituponhisshoulder.“Poorolechappie!”hesaid.“Beenup—hic—up—againstit,hey?” ThenhelurchedtowardJurgis,andthehanduponhisshoulderbecameanarmabouthisneck.“Upagainstitmyself,olesport,”hesaid.“She’sahardoleworld.” Theywereclosetoalamppost,andJurgisgotaglimpseoftheother. Hewasayoungfellow—notmuchovereighteen,withahandsomeboyishface. Heworeasilkhatandarichsoftovercoatwithafurcollar;andhesmiledatJurgiswithbenignantsympathy. “I’mhardup,too,mygoo’fren’,”hesaid. “I’vegotcruelparents,orI’dsetyouup.Whuzzamatterwhizyer?” “Hospital!”exclaimedtheyoungfellow,stillsmilingsweetly,“thasstoobad!Same’smyAuntPolly—hic—myAuntPolly’sinthehospital,too—oleauntie’sbeenhavin’twins!Whuzzamatterwhizyou?” “I’vegotabrokenarm—”Jurgisbegan. “So,”saidtheother,sympathetically.“Thatain’tsobad—yougetoverthat. Iwishsomebody’dbreakmyarm,olechappie—damfidon’t! Thenthey’dtreatmebetter—hic—holemeup,olesport!Whuzzityouwammmedo?” “I’mhungry,sir,”saidJurgis. “Hungry!Whydon’tyouhassomesupper?” “Nomoney!Ho,ho—lessbechums,oleboy—jesslikeme!Nomoney,either—a’mostbusted!Whydon’tyougohome,then,same’sme?” “Ihaven’tanyhome,”saidJurgis. “Nohome!Strangerinthecity,hey?Goo’God,thassbad! Bettercomehomewizme—yes,byHarry,thassthetrick,you’llcomehomean’hassomesupper—hic—wizme!Awfullonesome—nobodyhome! Guv’nergoneabroad—Bubbyon’shoneymoon—Pollyhavin’twins—everydamnsoulgoneaway! Nuff—hic—nufftodriveafellertodrink,Isay! OnlyoleHamstandin’by,passin’plates—damficaneatlikethat,nosir! Theclubformeeverytime,myboy,Isay. Butthentheywon’tlemmesleepthere—guv’ner’sorders,byHarry—homeeverynight,sir!Everhearanythin’likethat?‘Everymornin’do?’Iaskedhim. ‘No,sir,everynight,ornoallowanceatall,sir.’ Thassmyguv’ner—’niceasnails,byHarry! ToleoleHamtowatchme,too—servantsspyin’onme—whuzyerthinkthat,myfren’? Anice,quiet—hic—goodheartedyoungfellerlikeme,an’hisdaddycan’tgotoEurope—hup!—an’leavehiminpeace!Ain’tthatashame,sir? An’Igottergohomeeveryevenin’an’missallthefun,byHarry! Thasswhuzzamatternow—thasswhyI’mhere! Haddacomeawayan’leaveKitty—hic—lefthercryin’,too—whujjathinkofthat,olesport? ‘Lemmego,Kittens,’saysI—’comeearlyan’often—Igowhereduty—hic—callsme. Farewell,farewell,myowntruelove—farewell,farewehell,my—owntrue—love!’” Thislastwasasong,andtheyounggentleman’svoicerosemournfulandwailing,whileheswunguponJurgis’sneck. Thelatterwasglancingaboutnervously,lestsomeoneshouldapproach.Theywerestillalone,however. “ButIcameallright,allright,”continuedtheyoungster,aggressively,“Ican—hic—IcanhavemyownwaywhenIwantit,byHarry—FreddieJonesisahardmantohandlewhenhegetsgoin’! ‘No,sir,’saysI,‘bythunder,andIdon’tneedanybodygoin’homewithme,either—whujjatakemefor,hey?ThinkI’mdrunk,dontcha,hey?—Iknowyou! ButI’mnomoredrunkthanyouare,Kittens,’saysItoher. Andthensaysshe,‘Thasstrue,Freddiedear’(she’sasmartone,isKitty),‘butI’mstayin’intheflat,an’you’regoin’outintothecold,coldnight!’ ‘Putitinapome,lovelyKitty,’saysI.‘Nojokin’,Freddie,myboy,’saysshe. ‘Lemmecallacabnow,likeagooddear’—butIcancallmyowncabs,dontchafoolyourself—andIknowwhatI’ma-doin’,youbet! Say,myfren’,whatchasay—willyecomehomean’seeme,an’hassomesupper? Come‘longlikeagoodfeller—don’tbehaughty! You’reupagainstit,sameasme,an’youcanunerstan’afeller;yourheart’sintherightplace,byHarry—come‘long,olechappie,an’we’lllightupthehouse,an’havesomefizz,an’we’llraisehell,wewill—whoop-la! S’long’sI’minsidethehouseIcandoasIplease—theguv’ner’sownveryorders,b’God!Hip!hip!” Theyhadstarteddownthestreet,arminarm,theyoungmanpushingJurgisalong,halfdazed. Jurgiswastryingtothinkwhattodo—heknewhecouldnotpassanycrowdedplacewithhisnewacquaintancewithoutattractingattentionandbeingstopped. Itwasonlybecauseofthefallingsnowthatpeoplewhopassedheredidnotnoticeanythingwrong. Suddenly,therefore,Jurgisstopped.“Isitveryfar?”heinquired. “Notvery,”saidtheother,“Tired,areyou,though?Well,we’llride—whatchasay?Good!Callacab!” Andthen,grippingJurgistightwithonehand,theyoungfellowbegansearchinghispocketswiththeother.“Youcall,olesport,an’I’llpay,”hesuggested.“How’sthat,hey?” Andhepulledoutfromsomewhereabigrollofbills.ItwasmoremoneythanJurgishadeverseeninhislifebefore,andhestaredatitwithstartledeyes. “Lookslikealot,hey?”saidMasterFreddie,fumblingwithit. “Foolyou,though,olechappie—they’realllittleones! I’llbebustedinoneweekmore,surething—wordofhonor. An’notacentmoretillthefirst—hic—guv’ner’sorders—hic—notacent,byHarry!Nufftosetafellercrazy,itis. Isenthimacable,thisaf’noon—thassonereasonmorewhyI’mgoin’home. ‘Hangin’onthevergeofstarvation,’Isays—’forthehonorofthefamily—hic—sen’mesomebread. Hungerwillcompelmetojoinyou—Freddie.’ ThasswhatIwiredhim,byHarry,an’Imeanit—I’llrunawayfromschool,b’God,ifhedon’tsen’mesome.” Afterthisfashiontheyounggentlemancontinuedtoprattleon—andmeantimeJurgiswastremblingwithexcitement. Hemightgrabthatwadofbillsandbeoutofsightinthedarknessbeforetheothercouldcollecthiswits.Shouldhedoit? Whatbetterhadhetohopefor,ifhewaitedlonger? ButJurgishadnevercommittedacrimeinhislife,andnowhehesitatedhalfasecondtoolong. “Freddie”gotonebillloose,andthenstuffedtherestbackintohistrousers’pocket. “Here,oleman,”hesaid,“youtakeit.”Hehelditoutfluttering. Theywereinfrontofasaloon;andbythelightofthewindowJurgissawthatitwasahundred-dollarbill!“Youtakeit,”theotherrepeated. “Paythecabbiean’keepthechange—I’vegot—hic—noheadforbusiness! Guv’nersayssohisself,an’theguv’nerknows—theguv’ner’sgotaheadforbusiness,youbet! ‘Allright,guv’ner,’Itoldhim,‘youruntheshow,andI’lltakethetickets!’ An’sohesetAuntPollytowatchme—hic—an’nowPolly’soffinthehospitalhavin’twins,an’meoutraisin’Cain!Hello,there!Hey!Callhim!” Acabwasdrivingby;andJurgissprangandcalled,anditswungroundtothecurb. MasterFreddieclamberedinwithsomedifficulty,andJurgishadstartedtofollow,whenthedrivershouted:“Hi,there!Getout—you!” Jurgishesitated,andwashalfobeying;buthiscompanionbrokeout:“Whuzzat?Whuzzamatterwizyou,hey?” Andthecabbiesubsided,andJurgisclimbedin. ThenFreddiegaveanumberontheLakeShoreDrive,andthecarriagestartedaway. TheyoungsterleanedbackandsnuggleduptoJurgis,murmuringcontentedly;inhalfaminutehewassoundasleep,Jurgissatshivering,speculatingastowhetherhemightnotstillbeabletogetholdoftherollofbills. Hewasafraidtotrytogothroughhiscompanion’spockets,however;andbesidesthecabbiemightbeonthewatch. Hehadthehundredsafe,andhewouldhavetobecontentwiththat. Attheendofhalfanhourorsothecabstopped. Theywereoutonthewaterfront,andfromtheeastafreezinggalewasblowingofftheice-boundlake. “Hereweare,”calledthecabbie,andJurgisawakenedhiscompanion. MasterFreddiesatupwithastart. “Hello!”hesaid.“Wherearewe?Whuzzis?Whoareyou,hey?Oh,yes,surenuff!Mos’forgotyou—hic—olechappie!Home,arewe?Lessee!Br-r-r—it’scold! Yes—come‘long—we’rehome—iteverso—hic—humble!” Beforethemthereloomedanenormousgranitepile,setfarbackfromthestreet,andoccupyingawholeblock. BythelightofthedrivewaylampsJurgiscouldseethatithadtowersandhugegables,likeamedievalcastle. Hethoughtthattheyoungfellowmusthavemadeamistake—itwasinconceivabletohimthatanypersoncouldhaveahomelikeahotelorthecityhall. Buthefollowedinsilence,andtheywentupthelongflightofsteps,arminarm. “There’sabuttonhere,olesport,”saidMasterFreddie.“HolemyarmwhileIfindher!Steady,now—oh,yes,heresheis!Saved!” Abellrang,andinafewsecondsthedoorwasopened.Amaninblueliverystoodholdingit,andgazingbeforehim,silentasastatue. Theystoodforamomentblinkinginthelight. ThenJurgisfelthiscompanionpulling,andhesteppedin,andtheblueautomatonclosedthedoor. Jurgis’sheartwasbeatingwildly;itwasaboldthingforhimtodo—intowhatstrangeunearthlyplacehewasventuringhehadnoidea. Aladdinenteringhiscavecouldnothavebeenmoreexcited. Theplacewherehestoodwasdimlylighted;buthecouldseeavasthall,withpillarsfadingintothedarknessabove,andagreatstaircaseopeningatthefarendofit. Thefloorwasoftesselatedmarble,smoothasglass,andfromthewallsstrangeshapesloomedout,wovenintohugeportieresinrich,harmoniouscolors,orgleamingfrompaintings,wonderfulandmysterious-lookinginthehalf-light,purpleandredandgolden,likesunsetglimmersinashadowyforest. Themaninliveryhadmovedsilentlytowardthem;MasterFreddietookoffhishatandhandedittohim,andthen,lettinggoofJurgis’arm,triedtogetoutofhisovercoat. Aftertwoorthreeattemptsheaccomplishedthis,withthelackey’shelp,andmeantimeasecondmanhadapproached,atallandportlypersonage,solemnasanexecutioner. HeborestraightdownuponJurgis,whoshrankawaynervously;heseizedhimbythearmwithoutaword,andstartedtowardthedoorwithhim. ThensuddenlycameMasterFreddie’svoice,“Hamilton!Myfren’willremainwizme.” ThemanpausedandhalfreleasedJurgis.“Come‘longolechappie,”saidtheother,andJurgisstartedtowardhim. “MasterFrederick!”exclaimedtheman. “Seethatthecabbie—hic—ispaid,”wastheother’sresponse;andhelinkedhisarminJurgis’. Jurgiswasabouttosay,“Ihavethemoneyforhim,”butherestrainedhimself. Thestoutmaninuniformsignaledtotheother,whowentouttothecab,whilehefollowedJurgisandhisyoungmaster. Theywentdownthegreathall,andthenturned.Beforethemweretwohugedoors. “Hamilton,”saidMasterFreddie. “Whuzzamatterwizzedinin’-roomdoors?” “Nothingisthematter,sir.” Themanrolledthemback;anothervistalostitselfinthedarkness. “Lights,”commandedMasterFreddie;andthebutlerpressedabutton,andafloodofbrilliantincandescencestreamedfromabove,half-blindingJurgis. Hestared;andlittlebylittlehemadeoutthegreatapartment,withadomedceilingfromwhichthelightpoured,andwallsthatwereoneenormouspainting—nymphsanddryadsdancinginaflower-strewnglade—Dianawithherhoundsandhorses,dashingheadlongthroughamountainstreamlet—agroupofmaidensbathinginaforestpool—alllife-size,andsorealthatJurgisthoughtthatitwassomeworkofenchantment,thathewasinadreampalace. Thenhiseyepassedtothelongtableinthecenterofthehall,atableblackasebony,andgleamingwithwroughtsilverandgold. Inthecenterofitwasahugecarvenbowl,withtheglisteninggleamoffernsandtheredandpurpleofrareorchids,glowingfromalighthiddensomewhereintheirmidst. “This’sthedinin’room,”observedMasterFreddie.“Howyoulikeit,hey,olesport?” Healwaysinsistedonhavingananswertohisremarks,leaningoverJurgisandsmilingintohisface.Jurgislikedit. “Rummyoleplacetofeedinall‘lone,though,”wasFreddie’scomment—”rummy’shell!Whuzyathink,hey?” Thenanotherideaoccurredtohimandhewenton,withoutwaiting:“Maybeyouneversawanythin—hic—likethis‘fore?Hey,olechappie?” “Comefromcountry,maybe—hey?” Lossafolksfromcountryneversawsuchaplace. Guv’nerbrings‘em—freeshow—hic—reg’larcircus!Gohometellfolksaboutit. Olemanlones’splace—lonesthepacker—beef-trustman. Madeitalloutofhogs,too,damnolescoundrel. Nowweseewhereourpenniesgo—rebates,an’privatecarlines—hic—byHarry!Bullyplace,though—worthseein’! Everhearoflonesthepacker,hey,olechappie?” Jurgishadstartedinvoluntarily;theother,whosesharpeyesmissednothing,demanded:“Whuzzamatter,hey?Heardofhim?” AndJurgismanagedtostammerout:“Ihaveworkedforhimintheyards.” “What!”criedMasterFreddie,withayell.“You!Intheyards?Ho,ho!Why,say,thassgood!Shakehandsonit,oleman—byHarry! Guv’neroughttobehere—gladtoseeyou. Greatfren’swiththemen,guv’ner—laboran’capital,commun’ty‘fint’rests,an’allthat—hic! Funnythingshappeninthisworld,don’tthey,oleman? Hamilton,lemmeinterduceyou—fren’thefamily—olefren’theguv’ner’s—worksintheyards. Cometospendthenightwizme,Hamilton—haveahottime.Mefren’,Mr.—whuzyaname,olechappie?Tellusyourname.” “Myfren’,Mr.Rednose,Hamilton—shakehan’s.” Thestatelybutlerbowedhishead,butmadenotasound;andsuddenlyMasterFreddiepointedaneagerfingerathim. “Iknowwhuzzamatterwizyou,Hamilton—layyouadollarIknow!Youthink—hic—youthinkI’mdrunk!Hey,now?” Andthebutleragainbowedhishead.“Yes,sir,”hesaid,atwhichMasterFreddiehungtightlyuponJurgis’sneckandwentintoafitoflaughter. “Hamilton,youdamnolescoundrel,”heroared,“I’ll‘schargeyouforimpudence,yousee‘fIdon’t!Ho,ho,ho!I’mdrunk!Ho,ho!” Thetwowaiteduntilhisfithadspentitself,toseewhatnewwhimwouldseizehim.“Whatchawantado?”hequeriedsuddenly.“Wantaseetheplace,olechappie?Wammeplaytheguv’ner—showyouroun’? Stateparlors—LooeeCans—LooeeSez—chairscostthreethousandapiece. TearoomMaryanntnet—pictureofshepherdsdancing—Ruysdael—twenty-threethousan’! Ballroom—balc’nypillars—hic—imported—specialship—sixty-eightthousan’! Ceilin’paintedinRome—whuzzatfeller’sname,Hamilton—Mattatoni?Macaroni? Thenthisplace—silverbowl—BenvenutoCellini—rummyoleDago! An’theorgan—thirtythousan’dollars,sir—starterup,Hamilton,letMr.Rednosehearit. No—nevermind—cleanforgot—sayshe’shungry,Hamilton—lesshavesomesupper. Only—hic—don’tlesshaveithere—comeuptomyplace,olesport—nicean’cosy. Thisway—steadynow,don’tsliponthefloor. Hamilton,we’llhaveacolespread,an’somefizz—don’tleaveoutthefizz,byHarry. We’llhavesomeoftheeighteen-thirtyMadeira.Hearme,sir?” “Yes,sir,”saidthebutler,“but,MasterFrederick,yourfatherleftorders—” AndMasterFrederickdrewhimselfuptoastatelyheight. “Myfather’sorderswerelefttome—hic—an’nottoyou,”hesaid. Then,claspingJurgistightlybytheneck,hestaggeredoutoftheroom;onthewayanotherideaoccurredtohim,andheasked:“Any—hic—cablemessageforme,Hamilton?” “Guv’nermustbetravelin’.An’how’sthetwins,Hamilton?” “Good!”saidMasterFreddie;andaddedfervently:“Godbless‘em,thelittlelambs!” Theywentupthegreatstaircase,onestepatatime;atthetopofittheregleamedatthemoutoftheshadowsthefigureofanymphcrouchingbyafountain,afigureravishinglybeautiful,thefleshwarmandglowingwiththehuesoflife. Abovewasahugecourt,withdomedroof,thevariousapartmentsopeningintoit. Thebutlerhadpausedbelowbutafewminutestogiveorders,andthenfollowedthem;nowhepressedabutton,andthehallblazedwithlight. Heopenedadoorbeforethem,andthenpressedanotherbutton,astheystaggeredintotheapartment. Itwasfittedupasastudy.Inthecenterwasamahoganytable,coveredwithbooks,andsmokers’implements;thewallsweredecoratedwithcollegetrophiesandcolors—flags,posters,photographsandknickknacks—tennisrackets,canoepaddles,golfclubs,andpolosticks. Anenormousmoosehead,withhornssixfeetacross,facedabuffaloheadontheoppositewall,whilebearandtigerskinscoveredthepolishedfloor. Therewereloungingchairsandsofas,windowseatscoveredwithsoftcushionsoffantasticdesigns;therewasonecornerfittedinPersianfashion,withahugecanopyandajeweledlampbeneath. Beyond,adooropeneduponabedroom,andbeyondthatwasaswimmingpoolofthepurestmarble,thathadcostaboutfortythousanddollars. MasterFreddiestoodforamomentortwo,gazingabouthim;thenoutofthenextroomadogemerged,amonstrousbulldog,themosthideousobjectthatJurgishadeverlaideyesupon. Heyawned,openingamouthlikeadragon’s;andhecametowardtheyoungman,wagginghistail.“Hello,Dewey!”criedhismaster.“Beenhavin’asnooze,oleboy?Well,well—hellothere,whuzzamatter?”(ThedogwassnarlingatJurgis.) “Why,Dewey—this’myfren’,Mr.Rednose—olefren’theguv’ner’s! Mr.Rednose,AdmiralDewey;shakehan’s—hic. Ain’theadaisy,though—blueribbonattheNewYorkshow—eighty-fivehundredataclip!How’sthat,hey?” Thespeakersankintooneofthebigarmchairs,andAdmiralDeweycrouchedbeneathit;hedidnotsnarlagain,buthenevertookhiseyesoffJurgis.Hewasperfectlysober,wastheAdmiral. Thebutlerhadclosedthedoor,andhestoodbyit,watchingJurgiseverysecond. Nowtherecamefootstepsoutside,and,asheopenedthedooramaninliveryentered,carryingafoldingtable,andbehindhimtwomenwithcoveredtrays. Theystoodlikestatueswhilethefirstspreadthetableandsetoutthecontentsofthetraysuponit. Therewerecoldpates,andthinslicesofmeat,tinybreadandbuttersandwicheswiththecrustcutoff,abowlofslicedpeachesandcream(inJanuary),littlefancycakes,pinkandgreenandyellowandwhite,andhalfadozenice-coldbottlesofwine. “Thassthestuffforyou!”criedMasterFreddie,exultantly,ashespiedthem.“Come‘long,olechappie,moveup.” Andheseatedhimselfatthetable;thewaiterpulledacork,andhetookthebottleandpouredthreeglassesofitscontentsinsuccessiondownhisthroat. Thenhegavealong-drawnsigh,andcriedagaintoJurgistoseathimself. Thebutlerheldthechairattheoppositesideofthetable,andJurgisthoughtitwastokeephimoutofit;butfinallyheunderstandthatitwastheother’sintentiontoputitunderhim,andsohesatdown,cautiouslyandmistrustingly. MasterFreddieperceivedthattheattendantsembarrassedhim,andheremarkedwithanodtothem,“Youmaygo.” Theywent,allsavethebutler. “Youmaygotoo,Hamilton,”hesaid. “MasterFrederick—”themanbegan. “Go!”criedtheyoungster,angrily.“Damnyou,don’tyouhearme?” Themanwentoutandclosedthedoor;Jurgis,whowasassharpashe,observedthathetookthekeyoutofthelock,inorderthathemightpeerthroughthekeyhole. MasterFrederickturnedtothetableagain.“Now,”hesaid,“goforit.” Jurgisgazedathimdoubtingly.“Eat!”criedtheother.“Pilein,olechappie!” “Don’tyouwantanything?”Jurgisasked. “Ain’thungry,”wasthereply—”onlythirsty.Kittyandmehadsomecandy—yougoon.” SoJurgisbegan,withoutfurtherparley. Heateaswithtwoshovels,hisforkinonehandandhisknifeintheother;whenheoncegotstartedhiswolf-hungergotthebetterofhim,andhedidnotstopforbreathuntilhehadclearedeveryplate.“Geewhiz!” saidtheother,whohadbeenwatchinghiminwonder. ThenheheldJurgisthebottle.“Lesseeyoudrinknow,”hesaid;andJurgistookthebottleandturnedituptohismouth,andawonderfullyunearthlyliquidecstasypoureddownhisthroat,ticklingeverynerveofhim,thrillinghimwithjoy. Hedranktheverylastdropofit,andthenhegaveventtoalong-drawn“Ah!” “Goodstuff,hey?”saidFreddie,sympathetically;hehadleanedbackinthebigchair,puttinghisarmbehindhisheadandgazingatJurgis. AndJurgisgazedbackathim.Hewascladinspotlesseveningdress,wasFreddie,andlookedveryhandsome—hewasabeautifulboy,withlightgoldenhairandtheheadofanAntinous. HesmiledatJurgisconfidingly,andthenstartedtalkingagain,withhisblissfulinsouciance. Thistimehetalkedfortenminutesatastretch,andinthecourseofthespeechhetoldJurgisallofhisfamilyhistory. HisbigbrotherCharliewasinlovewiththeguilelessmaidenwhoplayedthepartof“LittleBright-Eyes”in“TheKaliphofKamskatka.” Hehadbeenonthevergeofmarryingheronce,only“theguv’ner”hadsworntodisinherithim,andhadpresentedhimwithasumthatwouldstaggertheimagination,andthathadstaggeredthevirtueof“LittleBright-Eyes.” NowCharliehadgotleavefromcollege,andhadgoneawayinhisautomobileonthenextbestthingtoahoneymoon. “Theguv’ner”hadmadethreatstodisinheritanotherofhischildrenalso,sisterGwendolen,whohadmarriedanItalianmarquiswithastringoftitlesandaduelingrecord. Theylivedinhischateau,orratherhad,untilhehadtakentofiringthebreakfastdishesather;thenshehadcabledforhelp,andtheoldgentlemanhadgoneovertofindoutwhatwerehisGrace’sterms. SotheyhadleftFreddieallalone,andhewithlessthantwothousanddollarsinhispocket. Freddiewasupinarmsandmeantseriousbusiness,astheywouldfindintheend—iftherewasnootherwayofbringingthemtotermshewouldhavehis“Kittens”wirethatshewasabouttomarryhim,andseewhathappenedthen. Sothecheerfulyoungsterrattledon,untilhewastiredout. HesmiledhissweetestsmileatJurgis,andthenheclosedhiseyes,sleepily. Thenheopenedthemagain,andsmiledoncemore,andfinallyclosedthemandforgottoopenthem. ForseveralminutesJurgissatperfectlymotionless,watchinghim,andrevelinginthestrangesensationofthechampagne. Oncehestirred,andthedoggrowled;afterthathesatalmostholdinghisbreath—untilafterawhilethedooroftheroomopenedsoftly,andthebutlercamein. HewalkedtowardJurgisupontiptoe,scowlingathim;andJurgisroseup,andretreated,scowlingback. Sountilhewasagainstthewall,andthenthebutlercameclose,andpointedtowardthedoor.“Getoutofhere!”hewhispered. Jurgishesitated,givingaglanceatFreddie,whowassnoringsoftly.“Ifyoudo,yousonofa—”hissedthebutler,“I’llmashinyourfaceforyoubeforeyougetoutofhere!” AndJurgiswaveredbutaninstantmore.Hesaw“AdmiralDewey”comingupbehindthemanandgrowlingsoftly,tobackuphisthreats.Thenhesurrenderedandstartedtowardthedoor. Theywentoutwithoutasound,anddownthegreatechoingstaircase,andthroughthedarkhall.Atthefrontdoorhepaused,andthebutlerstrodeclosetohim. “Holdupyourhands,”hesnarled.Jurgistookastepback,clinchinghisonewellfist. “Whatfor?”hecried;andthenunderstandingthatthefellowproposedtosearchhim,heanswered,“I’llseeyouinhellfirst.” “Doyouwanttogotojail?”demandedthebutler,menacingly.“I’llhavethepolice—” “Have‘em!”roaredJurgis,withfiercepassion.“Butyouwon’tputyourhandsonmetillyoudo!Ihaven’ttouchedanythinginyourdamnedhouse,andI’llnothaveyoutouchme!” Sothebutler,whowasterrifiedlesthisyoungmastershouldwaken,steppedsuddenlytothedoor,andopenedit.“Getoutofhere!” hesaid;andthenasJurgispassedthroughtheopening,hegavehimaferociouskickthatsenthimdownthegreatstonestepsatarun,andlandedhimsprawlinginthesnowatthebottom.