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pensioner。 His businesswere he generouswould be to provide cake and
butter; but the bread was to be mine and bread was still a long way off;
according to New York standards。 These things I thought over while she
was in Florida; yet when once I should I find myself with her again; I
began to fear that I could not hold myself frombut these are
circumstances which universal knowledge renders it needless to mention;
and I will pass to the second perturbation。〃
〃A sum of money was suddenly left me。 Then for the first time I understood
why I had during my boyhood been so periodically sent to see a cross old
brother of my mother's; who lived near Cold Spring on the Hudson; and
whom we called Uncle Snaggletooth when no one could hear us。 Uncle
Godfrey (for I have called him by his right name ever since) died and left
me what in those old days six years ago was still a large amount。 To…day
we understand what true riches mean。 But in those bygone times six years
ago; a million dollars was a sum considerable enough to be still seen; as
it were; with the naked eye。 That was my bequest from Uncle Godfrey; and
I felt myself to be the possessor of a fortune。〃
At this point in Richard's narrative; a sigh escaped from Ethel。
〃I know;〃 he immediately said; 〃that money is always welcome。 But it is
certainly some consolation to reflect how slight a loss a million dollars
is counted to…day in New York。 And I did not lose all of it。〃
〃I met Ethel at the train on her return from Florida; and crossed with
her on the ferry from Jersey City to Desbrosses Street。 There I was
obliged to see her drive away in the carriage with her father。〃
〃Mr。 Field;〃 said Mrs。 Davenport; 〃what hour did that train arrive at
Jersey City?〃
Richard looked surprised。 〃Why; seven…fifteen P。 M。;〃 he replied。 〃The
tenth of March。〃
〃Dark!〃 Mrs。 Davenport exclaimed。 〃Mr。 Field; you and Ethel were engaged
before the ferry boat landed at Desbrosses Street。〃
Richard and Ethel both sat straight up; but remained speechless。
〃Pardon my interruption;〃 said Mrs。 Davenport; smiling。 〃I didn't want to
miss a single point in this storydo go on!〃
Richard was obliged to burst out laughing; in which Ethel; after a
moment; followed him; though perhaps less heartily。 And as he continued;
his blush subsided。
〃With my Uncle Godfrey's legacy I was no longer dependent upon my salary;
or my pen; or my father's purse; and I decided that with the money
properly invested; I could maintain a modest establishment of my own。
Ethel agreed with me entirely; and; after a little; we disclosed our
plans to our families; and they met with approval。 This was in April; and
we thought of October or November for the wedding。 It seemed long to
wait; but it came near being so much longer; that I grow chilly now to
think of it。〃
〃Of course; I went steadily on with my work at the office in Nassau
Street; nor did I neglect my writing entirely。 My attention; however; was
now turned to the question of investing my fortune。 Just round the corner
from our office was the firm of Blake and Beverly; Stocks and Bonds。
Thither my steps began frequently to turn。 Mr。 Beverly had business which
brought him every week to the room of our president; and so having a sort
of acquaintance with him; I felt it easier to consult him than to seek
any other among the brokers; to which class I was a well nigh total
stranger。 He very kindly consented to be my adviser。 I was well pleased
to find how much I had underrated the interest…bearing capacity of my
windfall。 'Four per cent!' he cried; when I told him this was the extent
of my expectations。 'Why; you're talking like a trustee。' And then seeing
that his meaning was beyond me; he explained in his bluff; humorous
manner。 'All a trustee cares for you know; is his reputation for safety。
It's not his own income he's nursing; and so he doesn't care how small he
makes it; provided only that his investments would be always called safe。
Now there are ways of being safe without spending any trouble or time
upon it; and those are the ways a trustee will take。 For example;' and
here he arose and unhooking a file of current quotations from the wall;
placed it in my lap as I sat beside him。 'now here are Government three's
selling at 108 3…8。 They are as safe as the United States; and if I
advised you to buy them; it would cost me no thought; and my character
for safety would run no risk of a blemish。 That is the sort of bond that
a trustee recommends。 But see what income it gives you。 Roughly speaking;
about twenty…eight thousand dollars。'〃
〃'That would not do at all;' said I; thinking of Ethel and October。〃
〃'Certainly not for you;' returned Mr。 Beverly; gaily。 If you were a
timorous old maid; now; who would really like all her money in her
stocking in gold pieces; only she's ashamed to say so! But a young fellow
like you with no responsibility; no wife; and butcher's billit's quite
another thing!'〃
〃'Quite;' said I; 'oh; quite!'〃
〃Richard;〃 interrupted Ethel; 〃do you have to make yourself out so
simple?〃
〃My dear; you forget that I said I should invent nothing; but should keep
myself to actual experiences。 The part of my story that is coming now is
one where I should be very glad to draw upon my imagination。〃
〃Mr。 Beverly now ran his finger up and down various columns。 'Here
again;' said he; 'is a typical trustee bond; and nets you a few thousand
dollars more at present prices。 New York Central and Hudson River 3
1…2's。 Or here are West Shore 4's at 113 5…8。 But you see it scales down
to pretty much the same thing。 The sort of bond that a trustee will call
safe does not bring the owner more than about three and one…half per
cent。'〃
〃'Why; there are some six per cent bonds!' I said; and I pointed them out
to him。〃
〃'Selling at 137 7…8; you see;' said Mr。 Beverly。 'Deducting the tax;
there you are scaled down again。' He pencilled some swift calculations。
'There;' said he。 And I nearly understood them。 'Now I'm not here to stop
your buying that sort of petticoat and canary…bird wafer;' continued Mr。
Beverly。 'It's the regular trustee move; and nobody could criticise you
if you made it。 It's what I call thoughtless safety; and it brings you
about 3 1…2 per cent; as I have already shown you。 Anybody can do it。'〃
These words of Mr。 Beverly made me feel that I did not want to do what
anybody could do。 'There is another kind of safety which I call
thoughtful safety;' said he。 'Thoughtful; because it requires you to
investigate properties and their earnings; and generally to use your
independent judgment after a good deal of work。 And all this a trustee
greatly dislikes。 It rewards you with five and even six per cent; but
that is no stimulus to a trustee。'〃
〃Something in me had leaped when Mr。 Beverly mentioned six per cent。
Again I thought of Ethel and October; and what a difference it would be
to begin our modest housekeeping on sixty instead of forty thousand
dollars a year; outside of what I was earning。 Mr。 Beverly now rang a
bell。 'You happen to have come;' said he; 'on a morning when I can really
do something for you out of the common。 Bring me (it was a clerk he
addressed) one of those Petunia circulars。 Now here you can see at a
glance for yourself。' He began reading the prospectus rapidly aloud to me
while I followed its paragraphs with my own eye。 His strong;
well…polished thumb…nail ran heavily but speedily down the columns of
figures and such words as gross receipts; increase of population; sinking
fund; redeemable at 105 after 1920; churned vigorously and meaninglessly
through my brain。 But I was not going to let him know that to understand
the circular I should have to take it away quietly to my desk in Nassau
Street; and spend an hour with it alone。〃
〃'What is your opinion of Petunia Water sixes?' he inquired。〃
〃'They are a lead…pipe cinch;' I immediately answered; and he slapped me
on the knee。〃
〃'That's what I think!' he cried。 'Anyhow; I have taken 20;000 for
mother。 Do what you like。'〃
〃'Oh well;' said I; delighted at this confidence; I think I can afford to
risk what you are willing to risk for your mother; Mrs。 Beverly。 Where is
Petunia; did you say?'〃
〃He pulled down a roller map on the wall as you draw down a window…blind;
and again I listened to statements that churned in my brain。 Petunia was
a new resort on the sea coast of New Hampshire。 One railway system did
already connect it with both Portsmouth and Portland; but it was not a
very direct connection at present。 Yet in spite of this; the population
had increased 23 and seven…tenths per cent in five years; and now an
electric railway was in construction that would double the population in
the next five years。 This was less than what had happened to other
neighbouring resorts under identical conditions; yet with things as they
now were; the