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第10章 The Gay Old Dog [1917](5)

"I can't say I did, Eve.And I can't say I didn't.She made me think a lot of a teacher I had in the fifth reader.Name of Himes.As I recall her, she must have been a fine woman.But I never thought of Himes as a woman at all.She was just Teacher.""You make me tired," snapped Eva impatiently."A man of your age.You don't expect to marry a girl, do you? A child!""I don't expect to marry anybody," Jo had answered.And that was the truth, lonely though he often was.

The following spring Eva moved to Winnetka.Anyone who got the meaning of the Loop knows the significance of a move to a North Shore suburb, and a house.Eva's daughter, Ethel, was growing up, and her mother had an eye on society.

That did away with Jo's Thursday dinners.Then Stell's husband bought a car.They went out into the country every Sunday.Stell said it was getting so that maids objected to Sunday dinners, anyway.Besides, they were unhealthful, old-fashioned things.They always meant to ask Jo to come along, but by the time their friends were placed, and the lunch, and the boxes, and sweaters, and George's camera, and everything, there seemed to be no room for a man of Jo's bulk.So that eliminated the Sunday dinners.

"Just drop in any time during the week," Stell said, "for dinner.Except Wednesday--that's our bridge night--and Saturday.

And, of course, Thursday.Cook is out that night.Don't wait for me to phone."And so Jo drifted into that sad-eyed, dyspeptic family made up of those you see dining in second-rate restaurants, their paper propped up against the bowl of oyster crackers, munching solemnly and with indifference to the stare of the passer-by surveying them through the brazen plate-glass window.

And then came the war.The war that spelled death and destruction to millions.The war that brought a fortune to Jo Hertz, and transformedhim, overnight, from a baggy-kneed old bachelor whose business was a failure to a prosperous manufacturer whose only trouble was the shortage in hides for the making of his product.Leather! The armies of Europe called for it.Harnesses! More harnesses! Straps! Millions of straps.More! More!

The musty old harness business over on Lake Street was magically changed from a dust-covered, dead-alive concern to an orderly hive that hummed and glittered with success.Orders poured in.Jo Hertz had inside information on the war.He knew about troops and horses.He talked with French and English and Italian buyers commissioned by their countries to get American-made supplies.And now, when he said to Ben or George, "Take, f'rinstance, your raw hides and leathers," they listened with respectful attention.

And then began the gay-dog business in the life of Jo Hertz.He developed into a Loop-hound, ever keen on the scent of fresh pleasure.That side of Jo Hertz which had been repressed and crushed and ignored began to bloom, unhealthily.At first he spent money on his rather contemptuous nieces.He sent them gorgeous furs, and watch bracelets, and bags.He took two expensive rooms at a downtown hotel, and there was something more tear-compelling than grotesque about the way he gloated over the luxury of a separate ice-water tap in the bathroom.He explained it.

"Just turn it on.Any hour of the day or night.Ice water!"He bought a car.Naturally.A glittering affair; in color a bright blue, with pale-blue leather straps and a great deal of gold fittings, and special tires.Eva said it was the kind of thing a chorus girl would use, rather than an elderly businessman.You saw him driving about in it, red-faced and rather awkward at the wheel.You saw him, too, in the Pompeian Room at the Congress Hotel of a Saturday afternoon when roving-eyed matrons in mink coats are wont to congregate to sip pale-amber drinks.Actors grew to recognize the semibald head and the shining, round, good- natured face looming out at them from the dim well of the theater, and sometimes, in a musical show, they directed a quip at him, and he liked it.He could pick out the critics as they came down the aisle, and even had anodding acquaintance with two of them.

"Kelly, of the Herald," he would say carelessly."Bean.of the Trib.They're all afraid of him."So he frolicked, ponderously.In New York he might have been called a Man About Town.

And he was lonesome.He was very lonesome.So he searched about in his mind and brought from the dim past the memory of the luxuriously furnished establishment of which he used to dream in the evenings when he dozed over his paper in the old house on Calumet.So he rented an apartment, many-roomed and expensive, with a manservant in charge, and furnished it in styles and periods ranging through all the Louis.The living room was mostly rose color.It was like an unhealthy and bloated boudoir.And yet there was nothing sybaritic or uncleanly in the sight of this paunchy, middle-aged man sinking into the rosy- cushioned luxury of his ridiculous home.It was a frank and naive indulgence of long-starved senses, and there was in it a great resemblance to the rolling-eyed ecstasy of a schoolboy smacking his lips over an all- day sucker.

The war went on, and on, and on.And the money continued to roll in-- a flood of it.Then, one afternoon, Eva, in town on shopping bent, entered a small, exclusive, and expensive shop on Michigan Avenue.Eva's weakness was hats.She was seeking a hat now.She described what she sought with a languid conciseness, and stood looking about her after the saleswoman had vanished in quest of it.The room was becomingly rose-illumined and somewhat dim, so that some minutes had passed before she realized that a man seated on a raspberry brocade settee not five feet away-- a man with a walking stick, and yellow gloves, and tan spats, and a check suit--was her brother Jo.From him Eva's wild- eyed glance leaped to the woman who was trying on hats before one of the many long mirrors.She was seated, and a saleswoman was exclaiming discreetly at her elbow.

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