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general; any man could say that; and by this means perhaps get
possession of a wife that did not belong to him。  They asked him
how she was dressed; for the life of him he could not recollect。

I doubt if any man could tell how any woman was dressed ten minutes
after he had left her。  He recollected a blue skirt; and then there
was something that carried the dress on; as it were; up to the
neck。  Possibly; this may have been a blouse; he retained a dim
vision of a belt; but what sort of a blouse?  Was it green; or
yellow; or blue?  Had it a collar; or was it fastened with a bow?
Were there feathers in her hat; or flowers?  Or was it a hat at
all?  He dared not say; for fear of making a mistake and being sent
miles after the wrong party。  The two young women giggled; which in
his then state of mind irritated Harris。  The young man; who
appeared anxious to get rid of him; suggested the police station at
the next town。  Harris made his way there。  The police gave him a
piece of paper; and told him to write down a full description of
his wife; together with details of when and where he had lost her。
He did not know where he had lost her; all he could tell them was
the name of the village where he had lunched。  He knew he had her
with him then; and that they had started from there together。

The police looked suspicious; they were doubtful about three
matters:  Firstly; was she really his wife?  Secondly; had he
really lost her?  Thirdly; why had he lost her?  With the aid of a
hotel…keeper; however; who spoke a little English; he overcame
their scruples。  They promised to act; and in the evening they
brought her to him in a covered wagon; together with a bill for
expenses。  The meeting was not a tender one。  Mrs。 Harris is not a
good actress; and always has great difficulty in disguising her
feelings。  On this occasion; she frankly admits; she made no
attempt to disguise them。

The wheel business settled; there arose the ever…lasting luggage
question。

〃The usual list; I suppose;〃 said George; preparing to write。

That was wisdom I had taught them; I had learned it myself years
ago from my Uncle Podger。

〃Always before beginning to pack;〃 my Uncle would say; 〃make a
list。〃

He was a methodical man。

〃Take a piece of paper〃he always began at the beginning〃put
down on it everything you can possibly require; then go over it and
see that it contains nothing you can possibly do without。  Imagine
yourself in bed; what have you got on?  Very well; put it down
together with a change。  You get up; what do you do?  Wash
yourself。  What do you wash yourself with?  Soap; put down soap。
Go on till you have finished。  Then take your clothes。  Begin at
your feet; what do you wear on your feet?  Boots; shoes; socks; put
them down。  Work up till you get to your head。  What else do you
want besides clothes?  A little brandy; put it down。  A corkscrew;
put it down。  Put down everything; then you don't forget anything。〃

That is the plan he always pursued himself。  The list made; he
would go over it carefully; as he always advised; to see that he
had forgotten nothing。  Then he would go over it again; and strike
out everything it was possible to dispense with。

Then he would lose the list。

Said George:  〃Just sufficient for a day or two we will take with
us on our bikes。  The bulk of our luggage we must send on from town
to town。〃

〃We must be careful;〃 I said; 〃I knew a man once〃

Harris looked at his watch。

〃We'll hear about him on the boat;〃 said Harris; 〃I have got to
meet Clara at Waterloo Station in half an hour。〃

〃It won't take half an hour;〃 I said; 〃it's a true story; and〃

〃Don't waste it;〃 said George:  〃I am told there are rainy evenings
in the Black Forest; we may he glad of it。  What we have to do now
is to finish this list。〃

Now I come to think of it; I never did get off that story;
something always interrupted it。  And it really was true。



CHAPTER III



Harris's one faultHarris and the AngelA patent bicycle lamp
The ideal saddleThe 〃Overhauler〃His eagle eyeHis methodHis
cheery confidenceHis simple and inexpensive tastesHis
appearanceHow to get rid of himGeorge as prophetThe gentle
art of making oneself disagreeable in a foreign tongueGeorge as a
student of human natureHe proposes an experimentHis Prudence
Harris's support secured; upon conditions。

On Monday afternoon Harris came round; he had a cycling paper in
his hand。

I said:  〃If you take my advice; you will leave it alone。〃

Harris said:  〃Leave what alone?〃

I said:  〃That brand…new; patent; revolution in cycling; record…
breaking; Tomfoolishness; whatever it may be; the advertisement of
which you have there in your hand。〃

He said:  〃Well; I don't know; there will be some steep hills for
us to negotiate; I guess we shall want a good brake。〃

I said:  〃We shall want a brake; I agree; what we shall not want is
a mechanical surprise that we don't understand; and that never acts
when it is wanted。〃

〃This thing;〃 he said; 〃acts automatically。〃

〃You needn't tell me;〃 I said。  〃I know exactly what it will do; by
instinct。  Going uphill it will jamb the wheel so effectively that
we shall have to carry the machine bodily。  The air at the top of
the hill will do it good; and it will suddenly come right again。
Going downhill it will start reflecting what a nuisance it has
been。  This will lead to remorse; and finally to despair。  It will
say to itself:  'I'm not fit to be a brake。  I don't help these
fellows; I only hinder them。  I'm a curse; that's what I am;' and;
without a word of warning; it will 'chuck' the whole business。
That is what that brake will do。  Leave it alone。  You are a good
fellow;〃 I continued; 〃but you have one fault。〃

〃What?〃 he asked; indignantly。

〃You have too much faith;〃 I answered。  〃If you read an
advertisement; you go away and believe it。  Every experiment that
every fool has thought of in connection with cycling you have
tried。  Your guardian angel appears to be a capable and
conscientious spirit; and hitherto she has seen you through; take
my advice and don't try her too far。  She must have had a busy time
since you started cycling。  Don't go on till you make her mad。〃

He said:  〃If every man talked like that there would be no
advancement made in any department of life。  If nobody ever tried a
new thing the world would come to a standstill。  It is by〃

〃I know all that can be said on that side of the argument;〃 I
interrupted。  〃I agree in trying new experiments up to thirty…five;
AFTER thirty…five I consider a man is entitled to think of himself。
You and I have done our duty in this direction; you especially。
You have been blown up by a patent gas lamp〃

He said:  〃I really think; you know; that was my fault; I think I
must have screwed it up too tight。〃

I said:  〃I am quite willing to believe that if there was a wrong
way of handling the thing that is the way you handle it。  You
should take that tendency of yours into consideration; it bears
upon the argument。  Myself; I did not notice what you did; I only
know we were riding peacefully and pleasantly along the Whitby
Road; discussing the Thirty Years' War; when your lamp went off
like a pistol…shot。  The start sent me into the ditch; and your
wife's face; when I told her there was nothing the matter and that
she was not to worry; because the two men would carry you upstairs;
and the doctor would be round in a minute bringing the nurse with
him; still lingers in my memory。〃

He said:  〃I wish you had thought to pick up the lamp。  I should
like to have found out what was the cause of its going off like
that。〃

I said:  〃There was not time to pick up the lamp。  I calculate it
would have taken two hours to have collected it。  As to its 'going
off;' the mere fact of its being advertised as the safest lamp ever
invented would of itself; to anyone but you; have suggested
accident。  Then there was that electric lamp;〃 I continued。

〃Well; that really did give a fine light;〃 he replied; 〃you said so
yourself。〃

I said:  〃It gave a brilliant light in the King's Road; Brighton;
and frightened a horse。  The moment we got into the dark beyond
Kemp Town it went out; and you were summoned for riding without a
light。  You may remember that on sunny afternoons you used to ride
about with that lamp shining for all it was worth。  When lighting…
up time came it was naturally tired; and wanted a rest。〃

〃It was a bit irritating; that lamp;〃 he murmured; 〃I remember it。〃

I said:  〃It irritated me; it must have been worse for you。  Then
there are saddles;〃 I went onI wished to get this lesson home to
him。  〃Can you think of any saddle ever advertised that you have
NOT tried?〃

He said:  〃It has been an idea of mine that the right saddle is to
be found。〃

I said:  〃You give up that idea; this is an imperfect world of joy
and sorrow mingled。  There may be a better land  where  bicycle
saddles are made out of rainbow; stuffed with cloud; in this world
the simplest thing is to get used to something hard。  There was
that saddle you bought in Birmingham; it was divided in the middle;
and looked like a pair of kidneys。〃

He said:  〃

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