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there ever WAS such a thing as poetry! And ain't he funny?  He wanted to stick

to the shop so's he could 'think'! What he meant was; think about something

useless。  Well; I guess he's keepin' his ming pretty occupied the other way

these days。  Yes; sir; it took a pretty fair…sized shock to get him out of his

trance; but it certainly did the business。〃  He patted his wife's shoulder

again; and then; without any prefatory symptoms; broke into a boisterous

laugh。



〃Honest; mamma; he works like a gorilla!〃





And so Bibbs sat in the porch of the temple with the money…changers。  But no

One came to scourge him forth; for this was the temple of Bigness; and the

changing of money was holy worship and true religion。  The priests wore that

〃settish〃 look Bibbs's mother had seen beginning to develop about his mouth

and eyesa wary look which she could not define; but it comes with service at

the temple; and it was the more marked upon Bibbs for his sharp awakening to

the necessities of that servicce。



He did as little 〃useless〃 thinking as possible; giving himself no time for

it。  He worked continuously; keeping his thoughts still on his work when he

came home at night; and he talked of nothing whatever except his work。  But he

did not sing at it。  He was often in the streets; and people were not allowed

to sing in the streets。  They might make any manner of hideous uproarthey

could shake buildings; they could out…thunder the thunder; deafen the deaf;

and kill the sick with noise; or they could walk the streets or drive through

them bawling; squawking; or screeching; as they chose; if the noise was

traceably connected with business; though street musicians were not tolerated;

being considered a nuisance and an interference。  A man or woman who went

singing for pleasure through the streetslike a crazy Neopolitanwould have

been stopped; and belike locked up; for Freedom does not mean that a citizen

is allowed to do every outrageous thing that comes into his head。  The streets

were dangerous enough; in all conscience; without any singing! and the Motor

Federation issued public warnings declaring that the pedestrian's life was in

his own hands; and giving directions how to proceed with the least peril。

However; Bibbs Sheridan had no desire to sing in the streets; or anywhere。 He

had gone to his work with an energy that; for the start; at least; was bitter;

and there was no song left in him。



He began to know his active fellow…citizens。  Here and there among them he

found a leisurely; kind soul; a relic of the old period of neighborliness;

〃pioneer stock;〃 usually; and there were menparticularly among the merchants

and manufacturers〃so honest they leaned backward〃; reputations sometimes

attested by stories of heroic sacrifices to honor; nor were there lacking some

instances of generosity even nobler。  Here and there; too; were book…men; in

their little leisure; and; among the Germans; music…men。  And these; with the

others; worshiped Bigness and the growth; each man serving for his own sake

and for what he could get out of it; but all united in their faith in the

beneficence and glory of their god。



To almost all alike that service stood as the most important thing in life;

except on occasion of some such vital; brief interregnum as the dangerous

illness of a wife or child。  In the way of 〃relaxation〃 some of the servers

took golf; some took fishing; some took 〃shows〃a mixture of infantile and

negroid humor; stockings; and tin music; some took an occasional debauch; some

took trips; some took cards; and some took nothing。  The high priests were

vigilant to watch that no 〃relaxation〃 should affect the service。  When a man

attended to anything outside his business; eyes were upon him; his credit was

in dangerthat is; his life was in danger。  And the old priests were as

ardent as the young ones; the million was as eager to be bigger as the

thousand; seventy was as busy as seventeen。  They stove mightily against one

another; and the old priests were the most wary; the most plausible; and the

most dangerous。 Bibbs learned he must walk charily among thesehe must wear a

thousand eyes and beware of spiders indeed!



And outside the temple itself were the pretenders; the swarming thieves and

sharpers and fleecers; the sly rascals and the open rascals; but these were

feeble folk; not dangerous once he knew them; and he had a good guide to point

them out to him。  They were useful sometimes; he learned; and many of them

served as go…betweens in matters where business must touch politics。  He

learned also how breweries and 〃traction〃 companies and banks and other

institutions fought one another for the political control of the city。  The

newspapers; he discovered; had lost their ancient political influence;

especially with the knowing; who looked upon them with a skeptical humor;

believing the journals either to be retained partisans; like lawyers; or else

striving to forward the personal ambitions of their owners。  The control of

the city lay not with them; but was usually obtained by giving the hordes of

negroes gin…money; and by other largesses。  The revenues of the people were

then distributed as fairly as possible among a great number of men who had

assisted the winning side。  Names and titles of offices went with many of the

prizes; and most of these title…holders were expected to present a busy

appearance at times; and; indeed; some among them did work honestly and

faithfully。



Bibbs had been very ignorant。  All these simple things; so well known and

customary; astonished him at first; and oncein a brief moment of forgetting

that he was done with writinghe thought that if he had known them and

written of them; how like a satire the plainest relation of them must have

seemed!  Strangest of all to him was the vehement and sincere patriotism。  On

every side he heard itit was a permeation; the newest school…child caught

it; though just from Hungary and learning to stammer a few words of the local

language。  Everywhere the people shouted of the power; the size; the riches;

and the growth of their city。  Not only that; they said that the people of

their city were the greatest; the 〃finest;〃 the strongest; the Biggest people

on earth。  They cited no authorities; and felt the need of none; being

themselves the people thus celebrated。  And if the thing was questioned; or if

it was hinted that there might be one small virtue in which they were not

perfect and supreme; they wasted no time examining themselves to see if what

the critic said was true; but fell upon him and hooted him and cursed him; for

they were sensitive。  So Bibbs; learning their ways and walking with them;

harkened to the voice of the people and served Bigness with them。  For the

voice of the people is the voice of their god。



Sheridan had made the room next to his own into an office for Bibbs; and the

door between the two rooms usually stood openthe father had established that

intimacy。  One morning in February; when Bibbs was alone; Sheridan came in;

some sheets of typewritten memoranda in his hand。



〃Bibbs;〃 he said; 〃I don't like to butt in very often this way; and when I do

I usually wish I hadn'tbut for Heaven's sake what have you been buying that

ole busted inter…traction stock for?〃



Bibbs leaned back from his desk。  〃For eleven hundred and fifty…five dollars。

That's all it cost。〃



〃Well; it ain't worth eleven hundred and fifty…five cents。  You ought to know

that。  I don't get your idea。  That stuff's deader 'n Adam's cat!〃



〃It might be worth somethingsome day。〃



〃How?〃



〃It mightn't be so deadnot if We went into it;〃 said Bibbs; coolly。



〃Oh!〃  Sheridan considered this musingly; then he said; 〃Who'd you buy it

from?〃



〃A brokerFansmith。〃



〃Well; he must 'a' got it from one o' the crowd o' poor ninnies that was

soaked with it。  Don't you know who owned it?〃



〃Yes; I do。〃



〃Ain't sayin'; though?  

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