Never
apologize
for what your friend called 'side.
Kipling - Poems
"
Indeed, Yeere was rapidly beginning to forget what he had been. One of
his own rank and file put the matter brutally when he asked Yeere, in
reference to nothing, "And who has been making you a Member of Council,
lately? You carry the side of half a dozen of 'em. "
"I--I'm awf'ly sorry. I didn't mean it, you know," said Yeere,
apologetically.
"There'll be no holding you," continued the old stager, grimly. "Climb
down, Otis--climb down, and get all that beastly affectation knocked out
of you with fever! Three thousand a month wouldn't support it. "
Yeere repeated the incident to Mrs. Hauksbee. He had come to look upon
her as his Mother Confessor.
"And you apologized! " she said. "Oh, shame! I hate a man who apologizes.
Never apologize for what your friend called 'side. ' Never! It's a man's
business to be insolent and overbearing until he meets with a stronger.
Now, you bad boy, listen to me. "
Simply and straightforwardly, as the 'rickshaw loitered round Jakko,
Mrs. Hauksbee preached to Otis Yeere the Great Gospel of Conceit,
illustrating it with living pictures encountered during their Sunday
afternoon stroll.
"Good gracious! " she ended, with the personal argument, "you'll
apologize next for being my attache? "
"Never! " said Otis Yeere. "That's another thing altogether. I shall
always be"--
"What's coming? " thought Mrs. Hauksbee.
"Proud of that," said Otis.
"Safe for the present," she said to herself.
Indeed, Yeere was rapidly beginning to forget what he had been. One of
his own rank and file put the matter brutally when he asked Yeere, in
reference to nothing, "And who has been making you a Member of Council,
lately? You carry the side of half a dozen of 'em. "
"I--I'm awf'ly sorry. I didn't mean it, you know," said Yeere,
apologetically.
"There'll be no holding you," continued the old stager, grimly. "Climb
down, Otis--climb down, and get all that beastly affectation knocked out
of you with fever! Three thousand a month wouldn't support it. "
Yeere repeated the incident to Mrs. Hauksbee. He had come to look upon
her as his Mother Confessor.
"And you apologized! " she said. "Oh, shame! I hate a man who apologizes.
Never apologize for what your friend called 'side. ' Never! It's a man's
business to be insolent and overbearing until he meets with a stronger.
Now, you bad boy, listen to me. "
Simply and straightforwardly, as the 'rickshaw loitered round Jakko,
Mrs. Hauksbee preached to Otis Yeere the Great Gospel of Conceit,
illustrating it with living pictures encountered during their Sunday
afternoon stroll.
"Good gracious! " she ended, with the personal argument, "you'll
apologize next for being my attache? "
"Never! " said Otis Yeere. "That's another thing altogether. I shall
always be"--
"What's coming? " thought Mrs. Hauksbee.
"Proud of that," said Otis.
"Safe for the present," she said to herself.
