"Nobody said nothing about its being disgraceful, because lots of

decent, respectable fellers is liable to make a mistake of that kind,

understand me," Abe said; "but _you_ take one of these here members of

the firm of--we would say, for example, J. G. Morgan, y'understand,

which comes back from Paris after joining this here L. of H., and what

happens him? The first morning he comes down to the office wearing an

L. of H. button, Mawruss, everybody from the paying-teller up is going

to ask him what is the idea of the button, and he is going to spend the

rest of the day listening to stories about people joining insurance

fraternities which busted up and left the members with undetermined

sentences of from three to five years, y'understand. The consequence

would be that if any of his depositors expect to get an accommodation by

giving him the L. of H. grip or wearing an L. of H. button,

y'understand, they might just so well send him an invitation to a

banquet where, in order to gain his confidence and respect, they are

going to drink champagne out of an actress's slipper, and be done with

it. Am I right or wrong?"

"Well, you couldn't exactly blame them fellers which joined the L. of

H.," Morris observed, "because Paris has a very funny effect on some of

the most level-headed Americans which goes there without their families

and business associates, which if this here League of Nations had been

fixed up at a Peace Conference held somewheres down on Lower Broadway

instead of the Quai d'Orsay, Abe, the chances is that the United States

Senate would of had a whole lot more confidence in it than they have at

present."

"Say!" Abe explained. "This here League of Nations could of been pulled

off in Paris or it could of been pulled off in a respectable

neighborhood like Prospect Park West, Brooklyn, Mawruss, for all the

spare time it gave the fellers which framed it to indulge in any wild

night life. Take, for instance, the proposed constitution and by-laws,

which was printed on three pages of the newspaper the other day,

Mawruss, and anybody which dictated that _megillah_ to a stenographer

would be too hoarse for weeks afterwards to order so much as a plain

Benedictine. Also, Mawruss, nobody which didn't lead a blameless life

could have a brain clear enough to _understand_ the thing, let alone

composing it, which last night I sat up till two o'clock this morning

reading them twenty-six articles, Mawruss, and ten grains of asperin

hardly touched the headache which I got from it."

"Naturally," Morris said, "because when Mr. Wilson wrote that

constitution, Abe, he figured that people which is going to read it has

got a better education as one year in night school."

"Sure, I know," Abe agreed, satirically, "but at the same time everybody

ain't such a natural-born Harvard gradgawate like you are, Mawruss, and

furthermore, Mawruss, it's a big mistake for Mr. Wilson to go ahead on

the idea that we _are_, y'understand, because, so far as I remember it,

the Constitution of the United States didn't say that this was a

government of the college gradgawates by the college gradgawates for the

college gradgawates, y'understand; neither did the Declaration of

Independence start in by saying, 'We, the college gradgawates of the

United States,' Mawruss. The consequences is that most of us

ingeramusses which has got one vote apiece, even around last November

already, begun to feel neglected, and you could take it from me,

Mawruss, if Mr. Wilson tries to win the confidence of the American

people with a few more of them documents with the twin-six words in

them, y'understand, by the time he gets ready to run for President

again, Mawruss, the only people which is going to vote for him would be

the Ph.D. and A.M. fellers."

"Well, Mawruss," Abe said, a few days after the conversation above set

forth, "I see that President Wilson got back to America after a rough

passage."

"Was he seasick?" Morris asked.

"Not a day," Abe replied.

"Then that accounts for it," Morris commented.

"Accounts for what?" Abe asked.

"Doctor Grayson being an admiral," Morris replied, "which a couple of

years ago, when Mr. Wilson appointed Doctor Grayson to be an admiral

over the heads of a couple of hundred fellers which had been captains of

ships for years already, a lot of people got awful sore about it, and

now it appears that he got the appointment because he can cure

seasickness."

"I suppose if Doctor Grayson could cure locomotive ataxia the President

would of appointed him Director-General of Railroads," Abe remarked.

"For my part, Abe," Morris said, "if I had a good doctor like Doctor

Grayson attending me, and it was necessary to appoint him to something

in order to keep him, Abe, I would appoint him a field-marshal, just so

long as he could make me comfortable on an Atlantic trip in

winter-time."

"But there isn't no office in the army or navy that President Wilson

could appoint Doctor Grayson to which would have been a big enough

reward if Doctor Grayson could have made the President feel comfortable

in Washington when he got there, Mawruss," Abe said, "which I see by the

paper this morning that thirty-seven United States Senators, coming from

every state in the Union except Missouri, suddenly discovered they was

from Missouri, in particular the Senator from Massachusetts, and not

only does them Senators want to know what the meaning of that

constitution of the League of Nations means, but they also give notice

that, _whatever_ it means, they are going to knife it, _anyway_."

"Sure, I know," Morris said; "they're like a lot of business men you and

me has had experience with, Abe. They claim a shortage and kick about

the quality of the shipment before they even start to unpack the goods.

Why don't they wait till Mr. Wilson goes back and finishes up his job?"

"They haven't got the time," Abe replied, "because the session ends on

March 4th at noon, just about twenty-four hours before Admiral Grayson

is paying his first professional call on President Wilson aboard the

_George Washington_, and by the time Congress gets together again

President Wilson expects to have the League of Nations proposition sewed

up so tight that there will be nothing left for them Senators to do but

to indorse it."

"But, as I understand it, them Senators just loafed away their time

during the end of the session and didn't pass a whole lot of laws which

they should ought to have passed, Abe, so that it will be necessary for

President Wilson to call an extra session in a few days," Morris said.

"That's what them Senators figured," Abe agreed, "but they was mistaken,

Mawruss, because the President ain't going to run any chances of being

interrupted while he is working on this here Peace Conference by S O S

messages from Washington to please come home if he wants to save

_anything_ out of the wreck Congress is making of the inside of the

Capitol."

"But I thought that before he went to Europe in the first place, Abe,

President Wilson said to Congress that it wouldn't make any difference

to them about his being in Europe, because he was in close touch with

them, and that the cables and the wireless would make him available just

as though he was still living in the White House," Morris said.

"Sure, I know," Abe agreed; "but the trouble with that situation was

that it 'ain't been discovered by the inventors yet how a President can

shake hands with a Senator by wireless or how he can sit down to dinner

by wireless with a few Congressmen and make them feel that he is their

one best friend. Also, Mawruss, it comes high even for a President to

send cable messages to a Senator which he thinks is getting sore about

something, such cable messages being in the nature of: 'Hello, Henry,

what's the good word? Why is it I 'ain't seen you up to the White House

lately, Henry?' or, 'Where have you been keeping yourself lately,

Henry?' or, 'Mrs. Lodge and the children all right, Henry?' or something

like that."

"Say, for that matter, Abe," Morris observed, "President Wilson never

did a whole lot of jollying when he could have done it over the

telephone at unlimited local-service rates. In fact, from what I have

seen of Mr. Wilson, he looks to me like a man who would find it a whole

lot easier to be easy in his manner toward Congressmen by wireless or by

cable than face to face."

"Well, you couldn't blame Mr. Wilson exactly, Mawruss," Abe said,

"because, up to the time he became Governor of New Jersey, his idea of

being a good mixer was to get together with a couple of LL.D.'s and sit

up till pretty near nine o'clock knocking the trustees, y'understand. In

fact, up to the time he resigned from being president of Princeton

College, life to Mr. Wilson was just correcting one examination paper

after another, all of which 'ain't got nothing to do with this here

League of Nations being a good thing, Mawruss," Abe declared.

"And it don't affect the fact that Mr. Wilson is a high-grade,

A-number-one gentleman, which is doing the best he knows how to make

good to his country, Abe," Morris declared.

"Did I say he wasn't?" Abe asked.

"Then what are you dragging up his past life for?" Morris demanded.

"What do you mean--dragging up his past life?" Abe rejoined. "The way

you talk, Mawruss, you would think that being president of a college

come in two degrees, like grand larceny, and had to be lived down

through the guilty party getting the respect of the community by years

of honest work."

"Say, lookyhere, Abe," Morris protested, "don't try to twist things

around till it looks like I was knocking Mr. Wilson, and not you."

"I am knocking President Wilson!" Abe exclaimed. "Why, I've got the

greatest respect for Mr. Wilson, and always did, Mawruss, but it would

be foolish not to admit that the practice which a President of the

United States gets in being a college professor is more useful to him in

framing up a first-class, A-number-one League of Nations than it is in

getting his political enemies to accept it. Am I wright or wrong?"

"Maybe he would have got them to accept it if he had stayed in touch

with them personally and managed the Peace Conference by wireless and

cable," Morris suggested.

"He probably figured that if he wanted to put over this here League of

Nations it was more necessary for him to be on the job in France than on

the job in America," Abe said.

"Well," Morris commented, "the next time the United States of America

has a Peace Conference on its hands, Abe, the President will have to be

a copartnership instead of an individual, with one member of the firm in

Washington and the other in Paris."

"But what would Admiral Grayson do?" Abe asked. "He couldn't be in two

places at the same time."

"Probably the Washington President could find a bright young physician

in the Treasury Department," Morris concluded, "and promote him to the

honorary title and salary of Comptroller of the Currency."

VII

SOME CRUEL AND UNUSUAL PUNISHMENTS FOR THE KAISER

"I see where an American army officer reports that he has investigated

into the food situation in Germany and that the German people looks

thin," Abe Potash observed to his partner, Morris Perlmutter.

"That's already German propoganda, Abe," Morris said. "Word come down

from headquarters that the German people should look thin in order to

get the sympathy of the American officer, so they looked thin,

y'understand."

Abe shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe you're right, Mawruss," he said, "but

all I could say is that them German propoganders which has charge of

making the German people look thin is wasting their time in Germany,

because there is plenty people in America which would make them

propoganders rich for life if they would only come over to New York and

open an office for giving reduction propoganda at a thousand dollars a

treatment."

"Well, I'll tell you," Morris said; "ordinarily, if the German people

looked thin you would believe them. Also, before the war, if somebody

went to Germany and people asked him when he come back how was the

weather there, he didn't say, 'Unless they was putting one over on me,

it was snowing,' y'understand, but to-day it's different. Nobody has got

no confidence in the Germans nowadays. In fact, even the Germans

themselves is losing confidence in them. Take Berlin, for instance, and

every week the Spartacist, or Red, government has got the support of the

people from 9:30 A.M. Tuesday until 6 P.M. Thursday, when the German

people begins to lose confidence in them, so that by 8:30 A.M. Friday

the Coalition, or Yellow, government comes into power. The Coalition, or

Yellow, government then keeps the confidence of the people until Sunday

midnight, when, under the influence of the Sunday night _Ersat

Delicatessen_ supper, the Germans starts in to suspect that everything

ain't right with the Yellow government, neither, so back they go to the

Red government, and they seize Police Headquarters, the Bureau of

Assessments and Arrears, and desk room in the office of the Deputy

Commissioner of Water-supply, Gas, and Electricity, and that's the way

it goes."

"It's a funny thing to me why them colored German governments always

starts a revolution by seizing Police Headquarters, Mawruss," Abe

commented.

"That's the way they finance the revolution," Morris replied; "because I

understand that the night life in Berlin has been going on the same as

usual, revolution or no revolution, Abe, which I bet yer that as soon

as the new chief of police is appointed by the Red or Yellow government,

as the case may be, he don't waste no time, but he right away sends out

plain-clothes men to the proprietors of them Berlin all-night

restaurants with positive instructions to close all restaurants at

eleven sharp and not to accept nothing but gold coin of the present

standard of weight and fineness."

"And yet it used to be thought that when it comes to graft, Mawruss,

German officials was like Cæsar's ghost," Abe observed--"above

suspicion."

"That's only another way of them impressions about Germany which us

Americans has had reversed on us, Abe," Morris said, "which the way our

idees about what kind of a people the Germans used to was has changed,

Mawruss, it wouldn't surprise me in the least if the old habit the

Germans had for drinking beer was just a bluff, y'understand, and that

at heart they was prohibitionists to a man. In fact, Abe, if I would be

a German Bolshevik with instructions to shoot the Kaiser on sight, I

should go gunning for a short, stout man with a tooth-brush mustache and

a holy horror of wearing uniforms, because it's my opinion that all them

so-called portraits of the Kaiser was issued for the purpose of

misleading anarchists to shoot at a thin man in a heavily embroidered

uniform with spike-end mustaches."

"Well, whatever he looks like, Mawruss," Abe said, "if I was him,

rather than have such a terrible fate hanging over me, y'understand, I

would telegraph to Berlin for them to send along a good shot while they

was about it, and have the thing over with quick, Mawruss."

"Say!" Morris exclaimed. "You and me should have hanging over us the

life which the Kaiser is going to lead from now on! For two hundred and

fifty dollars a week at a Pallum Beach hotel you could only get a very

small idea of the hardships the Kaiser will got to undergo in the

future, Abe."

"But do you mean to told me that after what happened to that English

lady in Brussels and the captain of the English mail-boat, Mawruss, the

English ain't going to persecute the Kaiser?" Abe demanded.

"_You_--the English would persecute the Kaiser!" Morris exclaimed.

"Don't you know that the Kaiser's mother was the King of England's

father's sister? Do you suppose for a moment that the King of England

wants a convict in the family?"

"Well, has he got any _mishbocha_ in France, Mawruss?" Abe asked.

"Because if not, Mawruss, it seems to me that now, while all the

witnesses is in Paris, it wouldn't be a bad idea to get the March term

of the Paris County grand jury to hand down an indictment for murder

with intent to kill or something."

"That sounds reasonable to anybody not connected with this here Peace

Conference, Abe," Morris admitted, "but it seems that the Committee for

Fixing Responsibility says that if they was to hang or shoot the Kaiser

it would give him an awful drag with the German people, and they don't

want the Kaiser to get popular again, dead or alive. Their idea is to

punish him by letting him live on to be an outcast among all the people

of the earth, except the proprietors of first-class European hotels,

dealers in high-grade automobiles, expensive jewelry storekeepers,

fashionable tailors, and a couple of million other people who don't

attach an awful lot of importance to the moral character of anybody

which wants to enjoy life and has got the money to do it with. In other

words, Abe, they claim that, in leaving the Kaiser to his conscience and

his bank-account they are punishing him a whole lot worse as hanging him

or shooting him."

"And I suppose that same committee is going to sentence von Tirpitz to

six months at Monte Carlo, while Ludendorff will probably be confined to

a Ritz hotel eight hours a day for the rest of his natural life," Abe

suggested.

"The committee claims not," Morris replied. "It seems that the Kaiser's

ministers--like von Tirpitz and Ludendorff--is going to get what is

coming to them, on the grounds that they are guilty of violations of

international law and 'ain't got no relations among the royal families

of England or Italy."

"But why not bring the whole fleet over to America, and let the

authorities dispose of them there?" Abe inquired.

"The Kaiser would be just as much a martyr if he was sentenced in

America as in Europe," Morris replied.

"Who says anything about sentencing him?" Abe demanded. "All it would be

necessary to do would be to swear out a warrant against him and leave

the rest to a couple of headquarters detectives, which, naturally, when

them fellers would tell him to come along with them, the Kaiser would

technically resist the arrest by asking what for. This would mean at the

very least ten stitches in his scalp, Mawruss, not reckoning a couple of

broken ribs or so when the fingerprints was taken, and, while it

wouldn't be only a starter in the way of punishment, he would anyhow

find out that it is one thing to be actually engaged in a modern battle,

and that looking at it through a high-power telescope while sitting in a

bomb-proof limousine six miles away is absolutely something else again.

Later on, Mawruss, when a New York police-court lawyer visited him in

his cell after the Kaiser had lunched on bread and water and the

police-court lawyer on what used to be called _Koenigsburger Klops_ and

is now known as Liberty Roast, understand me, the Kaiser would get just

an inkling of what it means to be caught in a gas attack without a

gas-mask."

"You talk like you would got a little experience in the way of sitting

in prison yourself, Abe," Morris commented.

"I am giving you what practically happened to a feller by the name

Immerglick which was arrested by mistake on account the police thought

he looked like an Italian who was wanted for barrel murder, Mawruss,"

Abe exclaimed, "and if the police behaves this way to a perfect stranger

which is innocent at that, Mawruss, you could imagine what them fellers

would do to a well-known guilty party like the Kaiser. But that's

neither here nor there, Mawruss. What I am trying to do is to work out a

punishment proposition for the Kaiser which would get by with such a

sensitive bunch as this here committee to place responsibility seems to

be."

"Go ahead and have a good time with your pipe-dream, Abe," Morris said.

"You couldn't make me feel bad, no matter what happens to the Kaiser in

your imagination."

"Well," Abe continued, "after he is through with trying to get rid of

the police-court lawyer, Mawruss, he should ought to be arranged before

the magistrate in a traffic court, y'understand, and should be accused

of driving at the rate of twenty-two miles an hour, which is two miles

past the legal speed limit, and then he would find out that all them

commandants of Ruhleben and the other German prison camps wasn't even

new beginners in the art of making prisoners feel cheap, because you

take one of these here traffic-court magistrates which has had years of

experience bawling out respectable sitsons who has got the misfortune to

own automobiles, Mawruss, and what such a feller wouldn't do to

humilitate the Kaiser, y'understand, ain't even dreamt of in German

prison camps yet."

"I see you still feel sore about getting fined twenty-five dollars for

driving like a maniac down at Far Rockaway last summer Abe," Morris

commented.

"How I feel or how I don't feel hain't got nothing to do with it,

Mawruss," Abe retorted. "And furthermore, Mawruss, any motor-cycle

policeman which has got the nerve to swear that he could tell inside of

two miles an hour how fast somebody is driving, understand me, is guilty

of perjury on the face of it, which I told the judge. 'Judge, your

Honor,' I says, 'I admit I was going fast,' I says, 'but--'"

"Excuse me," Morris interrupted, "but I thought you was talking about

how to punish the Kaiser, ain't it, which, while I admit you got some

pretty good ideas on the subject, Abe, still at the same time there is

plenty of ways that the Kaiser could get punished in America without

going to the trouble and expense of arresting him first, Abe. There is a

whole lot of experiences which the American people pays to go through

just once, y'understand, which if the Kaiser could be persuaded to take

them all on, one after the other, Abe, his worst enemies would got to

pity him. Supposing, for instance, he would start off with one of them

electric vibrating face massages, Abe, and if he comes through it alive,

y'understand, he would then be hustled off to one of these here

strong-arm bunkopathic physicians, which charges five dollars for the

first visit and never has to quote rates for the second or third visits,

because once is plenty, y'understand."

"But I thought the idea was not to let anybody have any sympathy for the

Kaiser, Mawruss," Abe broke in.

"Plenty of fellers I know goes to these here near-doctors," Morris

declared, "and nobody has got any sympathy for them, neither. Also, Abe,

I 'ain't got no sympathy for anybody who goes to these here restaurants

where they run off a cabarattel review, Abe, and yet it's a terrible

punishment at that, so there's another tip for you if you want any more

ideas for making the Kaiser suffer."

"Say, when it comes right down to it, Mawruss, and if you don't want to

show the feller no mercy at all, y'understand," Abe said, "what's the

matter with making him see some of them war plays they was putting on in

New York last winter?"

"Why only _war_ plays?" Morris asked. "I sat through a couple musical

shows last winter without the option of a fine, y'understand, and it

would be a good thing if the Kaiser could see performances like

that--just to make him realize that in losing his throne, y'understand,

he has no longer got the power to order the actors shot, together with

the composer and the man that wrote the jokes."

"But the biggest punishment of all you 'ain't even hinted at yet," Abe

said, "and it's a punishment which thousands of Americans is getting

right now without no sympathy from nobody, which its name is:

"'Form 1040. United States Internal Revenue

Service

INDIVIDUAL INCOME TAX RETURN

For Net Incomes of More than $5,000

FOR CALENDAR YEAR, 1918.'

Also, Mawruss, when you consider what the Kaiser done, Mawruss, I ask

you is it too much that the Committee on Fixing Responsibility should

order him starved to death or talked to death or any other slow and

painful death, because such a fate is going to be a happy one compared

with the thousands of decent, respectable American business men which is

headed straight for an insane-asylum, trying to fill out

"'(a) Totals taxable at 1918 rates (see instructions page 2 under C).

(b) Totals taxable at 1917 rates (see instructions, included in K (a)

page 2).

(c) Amount of stock dividends (column 4) taxable at 1916 rates

(enter as 20).'"

"Well, after all, Abe," Morris said, "there's one worser punishment you

could hand out the Kaiser than filling out this here income tax."

"What's that?" Abe inquired.

"Paying it," Morris said.

VIII

IT ENTERS ON ITS NO-GOLD-CASKET PHASE

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