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Chapter 3 THE UNATTAINABLE SIMPLICITY

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o the end of the city's growth westward, where the new houses were going up. He had reflected coolly on consequences, and found there were none to speak of. Many a

in St. Louis. They invite us to attend a clinic, and the horrible skill with which they wield the scalpel holds us spellbound. For God has made all of us, rogue and saint, burglar and burgomaster, marvell

ted, is just as troublesome as croup. Mr. Hopper was thoroughly healthy. He had ambition, as I have said. But he was not morbidly sensitiv

over

oston. Miss Crane had received the message in the morning. Palpitating with the

ean Mrs. Appleton Br

answered Miss Crane, trium

in a way that made people

d," said she. "Ain't yo

d. This was an un

-way oftener than you, Eliza R

ength was her i

Brice's, who fought in the Revolution? I'm astonished at you, Mirandy. When I used to be at the Dales', in Mount Vernon Street, in thirty-seven, Mrs. Charles Atterbury Brice used to come there in her carriage, a-callin'. She w

etter in her hand. She b

in the panic. And then he died, and

ook off her

the family brains, ands he was kind of soft-hearted. I've heard Mehitabel Dale say

s triumph w

to Appleton Brice, and he has offere

aid down he

wonders, Mirandy. Now Lord help the b

declared the spinster. "I've heard say of a go

aid Mrs. Abner, scornfully.

rane retorted. "Look at Colonel Carvel

Crane. They both like quarrellin'

ne, "I must go make r

uld not resist calling at Mrs. Merrill's room, and she knocke

With what infinite pains were the pedigree and possessions of the Brice family pieced together that day by the scattered residents from Puritan-land in the City

ertained that the golden charm which made the Brices worthy of tribute had been lost. Commercial supremacy,-that was Mr. Hopper's creed. Family is a good thing, but of what use is a

sed the sea in ships. He pictured Mrs. Brice asking for a spoon, and young Stephen sniffing at Mrs. Crane's boarding-house. And he resolved with democratic spirit that h

s and broadcloths, and Miss Crane's special preserves on the tea-table. Alas,

pointed. The hero upon the reviewing stand with the halo of the Unknown behind his head is one thing; the lady of Family who sits beside you at a boarding-house and discusses the weather and the journey is quite another. The

othing of

confiding ear of her bosom friend, Mrs. Merrill. Not many years later a man named Grant was to be in Springfield, with a carpet bag, despised a

oose to call it, and to curse our own. We begin to respect ourselves the more, and to realize that they are merely clay like us, that we a

fect upon the boarders. They were nearly all prepared to be humble. They grew arrogant and pretentious. They asked Mrs. Brice if she knew t

e him a first-class prig (the horror of all novelists), that we must begin with the drawbacks. First and worst, it must be confessed that Stephen had at that time what has been called "the Boston mann

e the generous features of a marked man,-if he chose to become marked. He inherited his mother's look; hers was the face of a stron

the wonderful kindliness of his eye, which lighted when his mother spoke to him. But

ct that these people, who had held up their heads for so many generations, were humbled at last. To be humbled meant, in Mr. Hopper's philosophy, to lose one's money. It was thus he gauged the importance of his

ney which his father had lost. And he reflected that Stephen must feel as strange in St. Louis as a cod might amongst the cat-fish

he asked him, as the boarde

y be said here that, if Mr. Hopper underestima

s Fall," said Eliphalet, "St. L

rry to h

as you callatin'

said

d, having pictured with some pleasure the Boston aristocrat going from store to

wha

pil

little eyes at a vanishing-point in lines of a bargain. Then humor blessed humor-came to his rescue. He had entered the race

ut of his pocket, eyed Miss

nto?" he asked genially. Mr.

anged his mind." Eliphalet gave h

the

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ircumstance to Silas Whipple when he gets mad. My boss, Colonel Carvel, is the only man in town who'll stand up to him. I've

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Contents

Chapter 1 WHICH DEALS WITH ORIGINS Chapter 2 THE MOLE Chapter 3 THE UNATTAINABLE SIMPLICITY Chapter 4 BLACK CATTLE Chapter 5 THE FIRST SPARK PASSES Chapter 6 SILAS WHIPPLE Chapter 7 CALLERS Chapter 8 BELLEGARDE Chapter 9 A QUIET SUNDAY IN LOCUST STREET Chapter 10 THE LITTLE HOUSE Chapter 11 THE INVITATION
Chapter 12 "MISS JINNY"
Chapter 13 RAW MATERIAL
Chapter 14 ABRAHAM LINCOLN
Chapter 15 IN WHICH STEPHEN LEARNS SOMETHING
Chapter 16 THE QUESTION
Chapter 17 THE CRISIS
Chapter 18 GLENCOE
Chapter 19 AN EXCURSION
Chapter 20 THE COLONEL IS WARNED
Chapter 21 SIGNS OF THE TIMES
Chapter 22 RICHTER'S SCAR
Chapter 23 HOW A PRINCE CAME
Chapter 24 INTO WHICH A POTENTATE COMES
Chapter 25 AT MR. BRINSMADE'S GATE
Chapter 26 THE BREACH BECOMES TOO WIDE ABRAHAM LINCOLN!
Chapter 27 MUTTERINGS
Chapter 28 THE GUNS OF SUMTER
Chapter 29 CAMP JACKSON
Chapter 30 THE STONE THAT IS REJECTED
Chapter 31 THE TENTH OF MAY
Chapter 32 IN THE ARSENAL
Chapter 33 THE STAMPEDE
Chapter 34 THE STRAINING OF ANOTHER FRIENDSHIP
Chapter 35 INTRODUCING A CAPITALIST
Chapter 36 NEWS FROM CLARENCE
Chapter 37 THE SCOURGE OF WAR
Chapter 38 THE LIST OF SIXTY
Chapter 39 THE AUCTION
Chapter 40 ELIPHALET PLAYS HIS TRUMPS
Chapter 41 WITH THE ARMIES OF THE WEST
Chapter 42 A STRANGE MEETING
Chapter 43 BELLEGARDE ONCE MORE
Chapter 44 IN JUDGE WHIPPLE'S OFFICE
Chapter 45 LEAD, KINDLY LIGHT
Chapter 46 THE LAST CARD
Chapter 47 FROM THE LETTERS OF MAJOR STEPHEN BRICE
Chapter 48 THE SAME, CONTINUED
Chapter 49 MAN OF SORROW
Chapter 50 ANNAPOLIS
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