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Dorothy Canfield
Author tA 'Tim Itrlmmlnic
Cuti." "The Niulrrd t'URp,"
"ilip Hrnt Tvlc." "TIip IMy
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nnpnTuv rANPiFi.li
Dorothy CnnflcM 1ms so nmny
mJCt'itfsoH to her credit mul Is bo
versatile a pornon that ono despairs
of chronicling oven a nmall part of
her achievements. When ltttto
tnoro than u trtrl she had won two
dpKrtva, i l'li.H. and u Ph.D., and
It was not many years aftrr that
that hIio becamo fanvous as an au
thor. Her books are tho typo that live.
To apeak of ono of her latent falK
suci-ense. "Tho Brtmmlni; Cup,
calls up mention of her earlier
work and starts dlncussloti of "Tho
Uotu Twig" or "The Sijulrrol Carje,"
or away from her novels to her
books on the Montensori method.
When war camo, Mrs. Klshcr
(aha is Mrs. Fisher tn private life)
went t Krnnco with her husband
and two children wlicro sho did
blR and Important work. Hut all
Uio tlnio sho was working abroad
nho was writing, too. stories that
appeared In our leadl'iK magazines,
and boia Unit wero published
upon her return. T
MA11Y STUWAltT CUTTING, JIL I
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Tiie first time I ever henrd the
threadbare saying about a square peg
In n round hole, was when my father
used it in an attempt to excuse Aunt
Emily. Up to that time I hud noTer
heard anyone say anything of her ex
cept that she was a detestable woman
with the most Infernal capacity for be
ing perfectly wretched herself und
making everybody else so. What a
home she made for poor mild Uncle
Charlie, nnd for their thrca nervous,
scrawny, rabhlt-fuced children I
You are not to think she neglected
her home or her children. Indeed no I
She house-kept with a fanatical com
petence and expended on the upbring
ing of her children nn extravagant
energy which filled the house to Its
remotest corner, as a sawmill Is filled
by tho strident energy of the saw.
Never were three children so brought
up as my poor little cousins. Aunt
Emily wns determined that she should
do her whole duty by them, that they
should be perfect, und do everything
exnetly right. Of course she knew
much better than they what was right,
nnd hence had never an Instant of re
pose from her lubor of pushing and
shoving them Into the way they should
go.
Oh, how we hated to bo sent on an
errand to Aunt Emily's house. I spare
you the description of what a meal at
Aunt Emily's table was, with Aunt
Emily teaching the children table man
ners. Thero uro plenty of Intolerable
things In real life, without dragging
Into n story what happened when
Uncle Charles spilled gravy on a clean
tablecloth.
You notice, perhaps, that I say, "nt
Aunt Emily's table," and not "nt Uncle
Charles'"; and that sets mo nt an
other angle of their home life; what
that home life meant to Aunt Emily's
husband. ITe was what Is known In
.America ns u mnn "with no head for
business," nnd yet there had nover
been anything but business In his life.
lie had been a handsome, drenmy
eyed, musical-minded young account
ant In Emery's Emporium when Aunt
Emily, very young herself, had mar
ried him ; married him, apparently for
the same reason that he was In busi
ness, because there seemed to bo noth
ing else to do. But Uncle Charles was
no money-maker, nnd Imprisoned In a
grinding round of petty economies and
tincscapublo shabblness, how Aunt
Emily ato her heart out, and what a
life Uncle Charles led I But not even
Aunt Emily's terrible energy could put
Into her husband's gentle, nrtUtlc, un
commercial soul, a single gust of tho
stormy nmbltlon which blew like n tor
nado Jn her harried heart. Undo
Charles hated all business desperote
ly, and found the oidy pleasure In his
life In his children.
My mother always said that those
threo Button children would certainly
just have wnsted away, If It had not
been for their father at this time, lie
had as great a gift for calming nnd
cheering them as their mother had for
damping the very life out of them.
Whenever Aunt Emily was away from
homo for n few hours, and Uncle
Charles was there with tho children,
what a good time they had In those
short hours of respite, Undo Charles
In an easy chair, tho children piled
on top of him, his arms around them
tight, while they had what they culled
n "visit." This meant n chatter of
llttlo voices, hirdllke and free, which
Aunt Emily had nover heard In hor
life. Or perhaps they'd all sing to
gether, for they had Inherited Uncle
Charles' gift for music.
If he hud only had time .he would
have given piano lessons to nil the
children. But, dear me, he had no
tlmo except for that account keeping,
nnd they hud no money to pay n pro
fessional music teacher. Uncle
Charles always looked ten years
youfiiicr uUtc such a visit with IiIb
children, whereas n rainy morning
spent with tho children In tho house,
always mndo Aunt Emily, look a thou
sand yenrs old, "they wore on her bo,"
they upset so tho perfect order of lwr
wonderfully kopt house. And yet they
did their best not to yenr on her, by
looping away from her ns much as
possible. They never went homo from
school until It wns ncttially supper- T
tluift and always played In our yard,
not their own.
The result was that Aunt Emily was
left quite to hrr&clf In u Sahara (Ins
ert of lonely housekeeping and it-'S-Prnu
economies with the pw pit
tutuv which was nil thot Uncle
Charles could earn. Her thin face
grew grim and dark, as she mended
nnd patched nnd turned and dyed and
performed miracles on tough necks of
mutton and cheap curtain materials.
All of it she did with superlative skill
hut burning and raging Inwardly (and
ninny times not so very Inwardly)
against the necessity of doing It nt all,
and crying out bitterly with many tits
of hysterical tears that sho wius killing
herself for her family, nnd nobody
gave her n bit of credit for U.
Oh, yes, everytwdy dodged when
Aunt Emily hove In view, father ns
much as the rest, In spite of all his ex
tenuations. Whenever we did have to
go there, on unavoidable errands, we
children would stand In the doorway,
and assure her volubly thut we
couldn't come In, because our feet
were muddy. This brought about the
desired result of being told severely
to hurry along then, und not get the
whole house cold, with that door stand
ing open.
Then camo the climax In their mis
fortunes, us if they were not already
sulllclently singled out for misery.
Undo Charles fell on the stairs, und
hurt himself terribly, threw several
vertebrae out of position, I kllcvo, so
thnt ho lny almost wholly paralyzed
from the waist down. And not a penny
of savings to pay tho doctor, sot even i
for the grocer's bill at tho end of the
mouth. It was disaster, absolute block.
Irreparable disaster. Aunt Uully wan
stunned Into silence, a dreadful gray
silence, ns of some ono whoso grudgo
against fate Is rising to Mutila. I re
member heating father Bay to mtMUcr,
after he came back from hta tuns at
spending n night f care for Uncle
Charles, "I'm afraid of tho wmaa, I
positively am. She looks as though
she'd go mad." "Well, tt' not ot of
sympathy for her poor hasband, that's
sure," mother answered acidly.
What do you suppose was the reanlt
of that terrltlc accumulation of emo
tion in Aunt Emily? What was tho
momentous, tremendous decision to
reach which, In 1835, it waa nocossary
for her to rise to that pitch of frenzy?
Why nothing more nor less than this
. . . and In those days it was a de
cision both momentous nnd tremen
dous for uny married woman with chil
dren . . . she put on her bonnet,
yes, bonnet, it wus in the Inst days of
bonnets, when only young girls wore
huts . . . and marched down town
to nsk for work in Emery's Emporium.
She got it, of course. Even if ft hud
not been Aunt Emily, the humane head
of the llrm would have felt under some
obligation to the wife of a faithful em
ployee of such long standing. And In
addition to this, It wns Aunt Emily
... of course she got what sho
went after.
Sho wns put . . . well, I don't
know that I ever heard Just in what
small corner she was put at first, us
an experiment; something easy and
simple to suit her supposed Inexperi
ence of business and her supposed
feminine Incapacity for It. Tho life nt
home wus organized somehow, nny
how, as best they could with different
cousins taking turns to go In und help
out with the work. Uncle Charles did
not sudor nny pain, and wns quite
himself as far as his head was con
cerned, his body like a log in the bed,
but ills eyes bright, his Hue sensitive
face pule, but calm nnd philosophic ns
ulways. He wus quite ublo to direct
tho children us they dressed nnd un
dressed themselves nnd studied their
lessons and learned to du the house
work. As Uncle Charles got better so that
he could sit up In bed, things ran more
smoothly. His bed was moved down
to a corner of tho dlnlnst room, where
he could look Into tho kitchen. Ho
could work with Ills hnnds now, which
he had always loved to do, and they
were nover still from morning till
night. My father gave him n wheeled
tray which was always piled with
work, done or to be done. He did nil
tho mending and darning and ho and
l'hoehc did the cooking and the kitch
en work together. Tho children nil
brought their school books to their
father's bedside, nnd "did" their les
sons there, to u running nccompanl
ment of such sympathetic, helpful com
ments from him, as they'll never
known before. By mid-winter of that
year, Uncle Charles was well enough
to sit In n wheeled chair, which Aunt
Kmlly bought out of the first raise In
her salary, and presented proudly to
lil i ii on Christmas day. After this, ho
was all over the house at once, active
and cheerful.
Ho always sat beside I'hoebe, as she
practiced her music lesson, to Itaten,
to play tho bass In a simple duet, und
to teach. My mother says sho never
saw a child get forward with hor mu
sic as Phoebe did, after her father be
gan to teach her. In no time sho was
playing tho accompaniment for his
light, clear baritone, nnrt then tlw little
house rang with music like u shell
with the murmur of tho sea. Wo all
used to lovo to go there, as soon as
school was over to "have n concert."
Sometlmos they sang Scotch nlra
. . . tho tears wo have shed over
"Loch Lomond," tho zest for buttla
poured Into us by "Scots whu' huo' j or
It might be Irish, . . . how wo have
lauflhed orrr "father OTlynu," nnd
yelled out tho chorus of tho "Cruls
keen Buwn" ; ... or negro. Thare
never wns anybody who could slc
"spirituals" llks Undo Charles. Oh.
they wcro great concerts, we'll nover
forget.
And what was A.int Emily dohig all
this tlmo? You know us well us 1 do
what Aunt Emily was doing. Slie was
rising like n rocket through every
plune f the management of Kmcry's
Emx)rlum. She wus passionately In
torvsted In her work, because sho
could iw It to servo her ambition ;
nnd because she was passionately in
terested In it, she mastered It, and
owned it, and put It In her pocket.
Everybody In that line of business in
that part of the country soon knew
her; she was hail-fellow-well-met with
nil the traveling men, who liked her
bluff manners nnd sharp tongue,
feared her piercing eye, nnd respected
her capacity ulways to get tho belter
of them.
She was detested but admirably
served by the stuff of the store, who
were bewildered by hor really Inhu
man capacity for endless exactitude
of detail, angry nt the everlasting high
tension of her demands, but placated
by the growing fame of the store and
by her instant recognition of business
ability hi a subordinate. "Business
ability!" How Aunt Emily adored
Itl What u starved, wolflike appetite
she had for all that it stood for. I low
Intensely she lived In her new life!
Before long shu laid developed a
now line, advertising (this was before
tho modern science of advertising was
dreamed of) and while I dare say it
would be an exaggeration to claim
that she was the llrst to expand the
present principles of psychological ad
vertising, I know a good many toopte
who think sho camo very near doing
so. Merchants from other cities came
to nee her window displays, and talked
with her ubout udvertlslng. Aunt
Emily, who nover did nnythlng for
nothing, soon saw that siie had u mar
ketable product there, and proceeded
to put It on the market. Sho organ
ized what I'm sure wns the llrst ad
vertising ugency, and run it In odd mo
ments of her busy days.
Sle was up und off to work early,
rending the mornjug paper ns tdic ute
breakfast, which Uucle Charles had
seen to. Then they saw her no more
till night, when she camo homo walk
ing strongly In the door, looking very
distinguished nnd chic In the beauti
fully cut tailor suits of tho best mate
rial that money could buy ... I
utn speaking now, of course, of the
times after that dlfllcult beginning.
That period lasted, after nil, only till
she could get her bearings tn the new
world. Very eoon, she was earning
tnoro money than Uncle Charles
had ever dreamed of making. By
tho time Uncle Charles was around
on crutches, there wns a good
competent girl In the kitchen. This
left Uncle Charles more time and
strength to give to the children, more
leisure to perfect Ids own music, nnd
more energy to plan the thousand In
genious variations, on tho theme of
domestic life which made their home
tho most delightful one to visit in, you
can imagine.
Aunt Emily fitted In It all very com
fortably. She was always agreeably
tired by night, und relieved of her sur
plus energy, she was astonishingly
good-natured and easy to get along
with. There was plenty of money
thu.se days, for conuietent help, which
Uncle Charles managed smoothly;
thero was plenty of money for good
clothes, nnd good food, und nlco china,
nud pretty glassware, and flue linen,
all of which Aunt Emily enjoyed with
n hungry pleasure which was never
blunted by ceaseless repetition. She
was happy for the first timu in her
life, Aunt Emily was, nnd although
she was by this time, middle-aged and
gray-haired, sho was handsomer thair
she had ever been In youth. She grew
ond grew in acumen and business nbll
lty, and ripened with experience, till
our small city was not big enough for
her. Sho soared oft to New York,
carrying tho family with her to an ex
pensive apartment, and from there to
Paris, where they lived for many
years, Aunt Emily being tho Paris rep
resentutlvo of u great New York de
partment store.
To the duy of his death Uncle
Charles nlways kept tho children close
to his heart, and directed their growth
Just us lovingly and wisely as ever.
I'hoebe Is a professional pianist now,
well known all over America and Eu
rope. For years she was usually com
panioned by her father, crutches and
all. Charlie is a successful architect,
with a lovely French wife und two
babies. It was beautiful to see Uncle
Charles with his grandchildren!
Bobby would certnlnly have gone
straight to tho dogs, If ho had not had
the most Inspired handling at his fa
ther' hands. He was u wild, tempera
mental, unreasonable, warm-heurted,
hot-iempered boy, who could not get
on au Instant with ills mother. But
Undo Charles held to him through
everything, made a man of hhn at lust,
for ho is a noted Held worker for tho
New York Natural History museum.
This story sounds as though It were
petering out, doesn't It, nnd as though
this was about all there was to It? But
there Is something else, something I
nevitr told anyone hut father. It was
tho great shadow secret of my child
hood, something father and 1 knew,
and nobody else. But now that Uncle
Charles and Aunt Emily are gone, I
can tell It.
This is what happened: When I
was nlnu years old (about threo years
after Undo Charles' accident) I
chanced to stay at their house over
night, I iiad a had dream, out of
which I woke up with a start, and un
able to gut to sleep nflerwurd, I got
out of bed and wandered to the win
dow to look out Into the moonlight.
And, thero in front of tlm house, wah
lag round thr, iiden paths, what do
you supposo I saw? You will nuver
guess. I saw my Undo l'harle, walk
ing nimbly and briskly without his
crutches.
I went hon.B the iv Kerning In a
maze of bewilderment, and cilnVi.-d up
to my father's attic study. Speaking
all In an excited hurry, I told him
what I had seen. Ills llrst expression
was one of utter amazement, "Your
Uncle Charles walking without ids
crutches '."
And he fell Into a long, thoughtful
brooding silence, looking over m
head, and not listening to my rush el
exclamations. Klnully lie glanced down
at me, with a strange, auxlons look
and with a voice of deep earnestness,
such as I have never heard addressed
to mo before, as though something ol
terrible Importance depended upon
me, upon tin I
"See here my darling," he said
urgently, "you must never, never,
never tell anybody else what you have
Men. Promise me you will tu'ver speak
of It again, not even to me. Just put
It right out of your mind, ns If you
hud not seen it. Lift your hand and
promlM1."
As soon an I could recover from my
awe ut the solemnity of his look, 1
lifted my hand iTtui promised, und n
silt nee fell between us.
Then I said, "I'ather, please, I want
to ask Just ono thing. If Uncle
Charles dosn't need his crutches
. . ." But I got no further.
"Doesn't need his crutches . . .
what are you talking about?" ex
claimed my father. "lie needs Ids
crutches I Whut in tlw world makes
you think he doesn't need his crutchesl
Ho couldn't get along a minute with
out them."
I stared at him, beside myself with
astonishment. My father went on:
"They ure hla only defense ngalnst thu
Inquisition."
"The Inquisition," I faltered, "West
ward Ho" In my mind, "Wo haven't
nny Inquisition In America."
"Oh, yes, wo have," said my father.
I struggled up through the oves
whelming Hood of my bewilderment,
till I could get breath enough to speak,
nnd protested, "But father, tho only
Inquisition I ever heard of Is . . .
you know, that thing tluit tortures peo
ple because, they dou't conform to the
religion of tho particular country
they're lu."
"Well, that is the kind we have In
America, all right," said my father,
"and If It weren't for your Undo
Onirics' crutches, It would bolzo right
on him nnd torture all his family, in
cluding Auut Emily."
"I don't understand a word of what
you're saying," I cried out desperately.
"Well, muybe you will, sometime,"
nnswered my father.
ESSENTIAL TO MAKE CHOICE
Excellent Advlco Which Young Mother
Will Do Well to Give Deep
Consideration.
Take the case of any young mother
who has two or more children, no
nurse ami no maid. Life feels like a
tight. There uro certain things lu that
mother's life Hint have to be slighted.
It mustn't be iter children. It mustn't
be her husband. And It mustn't bo her
charm.
What then?
Her house; her social duties. Put
nway all the knlckknacks. You can hnve
more elaborate beauty when your chil
dren nru older. Have simplicity now.
Have your house bare as possible and
get your beauty in harmonious colors.
Have ono room where tho children's
toys can be dumped, and then have
enough control not to think ubout the
disorder of that room. Back of all the
clutteredness in this world there Is a
law of order. Back of tho messlnesi
of that room 13 u bigger law of order
than the mere orderliness of u room
It is the orderliness of a mind thnt
has dclded to keep Its charm, its
beauty, its strength, so that there will
ho u personality as the mother of that
family instead of Just n driven, pa
tient, sweet woman. Take tho dliilus
room, If you have to, and have n Jolly
kitchen and eat thero or in tho living
room. If you've got a spare bedroom,
tnkci that. Dou't be an Immaculate
housekeeper bo an irresistible human,
1'Vom tho Delineator.
Divided Skirt la Old Idea.
No one thinks twice today of soelnjj
n woman in breeches or a divided skirt
This fashion Is much older than thai
of the crinoline, for so long ago as tlu
Thirteenth century women roduustrhl
In divided garments. In 1W5S, when
France was In the throes of a tcrrlhlv
civil war, women again took to divided
hklrts for greater ease and comfort in
riding.
The third great rovlvtil of tho fash
ion was lu IS.10, when tin American
lady, -Mrs. Elizabeth Smith, adopted
tho much-discussed "bloomer" cos
tume. Another feminine fashion much old
er than most suppose is the form of
hut called tho "toque." This was llrst
worn by indies of thu court of Henry
III.
To Mako It Permanent.
"Lavd bless mull soul !" exclaimed
good old Brother Buckover. "Yo
doesn't tell me, sab, tint Jim Dinger
de gamhlln' man, has done fuhsook
lihi nlckertles, 'know-lodged do urror ol
ills ways, axed to bo took Into de fob
let-ship of do church, and begged de
bruddren and slstuhs to pray for him
dat ho never burkslrdu?"
"lie ' did, Mi!" replied Brother
Lump. "And I advocate dat de dea
cons toko him out and ca'mly and de
lusively 'susslnutc him befo' he slips
iig'ln Into de sasspole o' sin." Kan
sas City Star.
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New. Tho minimum distribution uftl
clency demanded of postal distributors
1b 05 per cent.
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