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When a year after she had moved into town old Mrs. Leitzel died, it was

Margaret's private conviction that the Leitzels had worried her to

death trying to find out how she had made her will. It is said that

people of mild temper are usually obstinate, and the fact stands that

no one of them ever succeeded in getting from the old woman the least

hint as to the disposition she had made of her large property.

"She would tell _you_," Daniel used to urge Margaret to find out the

coveted secret.

"But I don't care to know."

"I do. Find out for _me_."

"Not for any consideration on earth or in heaven, my dear, would I lift

my finger about a matter which is so absolutely Mrs. Leitzel's own

private and personal concern and no one else's."

The suspense and impatience with which, after her death, they awaited

the reading of the will, seemed to let loose every primitive animal

instinct of covetousness, and scarcely could they restrain, within

decent bounds, their fierce suspicions of each other and their hawklike

greed for the prey at stake.

When it was found that after a bequest to the New Mennonite

denomination, and one to the nurse, Miss Wenreich, the entire remainder

of the fortune of the deceased was left unconditionally to Margaret,

the sensations and sentiments of the Leitzels were dynamic. Even

Daniel was more chagrined than pleased. An economically independent

wife, he had already found, was not the sort of whom Petruchio (who

expressed Daniel's idea exactly) could have said:

"I will be master of what is mine own:

She is my goods, my chattels; she is my house,

My household stuff, my field, my barn,

My horse, my ox, my ass, my anything;

And here she stands, touch her whoever dares."

One couldn't maintain the Petruchio attitude, which was certainly the

true and orderly one, toward a wife who had a large income of her own

and was strangely lacking in a proper respect for her husband.

It was not until Daniel discovered that Margaret had scruples about

accepting the money that he found himself as fearful lest it should

pass out of his family into the hands of strangers as he had hitherto

been eager to get it into his own hands. The pious and solemn

arguments he employed to convince her of her duty in the matter, far

from having any weight with her, rather confirmed her in her feeling

that, having forced the Leitzels to give up a third of their

possessions to their step-mother, it put her too much in the light of a

self-interested plotter to have the money come round eventually to her.

It was, however, Catherine Hamilton who convinced her that she could

justly keep it.

It was a trial to Catherine to be obliged, when speaking of the

Leitzels to Margaret, always to curb her tongue to a hypocritical form

of respect for them; for Margaret would not countenance any reflections

upon them. So Catherine's remarks, in the present instance, though

clearly conveying her meaning, were veiled.

"Do you think, Margaret, that the Leitzels, _for their own spiritual

discipline_, ought to lose or get that money? Was old Mrs. Leitzel

wise or wrong in willing it away from them? Will you be wronging or

helping their immortal souls--if they have any," Catherine ventured

rather fearfully to add, "if you give it back to them? Another thing:

you have already learned enough about married life to know that only in

economic independence can a woman have any moral or spiritual freedom;

can she be a personality in herself, distinct from her husband's. With

all this money of your own, you will be free to control the education

of your children as you could not if your husband's money had to pay

for their education. Of course, in most cases, I suppose mothers and

fathers have no difficulty in agreeing perfectly about their children's

education; but when they differ radically, what a boon to a

conscientious mother to have means at her command to do for her

children what she thinks essential for their welfare in life! My dear,

it's the solution of the whole confounded 'woman movement' that women

shall be freed from an economic slavery which balks their efficiency as

mothers, as citizens, and even as wives. Also, with all this money of

your own, think what you can do to help me capitalize and organize my

ideal school for girls! Why, I can begin next week!"

"And we _will_ begin next week! I've thought of another thing: I can

now use the money Uncle Osmond left me to help educate Hattie's

children. She and Walter are the sort that will never be affluent.

They care too little about money ever to acquire any."

"And you can have an automobile of your own in which you will now and

then take my mother out for an airing to her great benefit!" added

Catherine.

"It shall be at her disposal," declared Margaret.

Another thing had occurred to her while Catherine had been speaking:

Daniel, she knew, would never allow her a just portion of his wealth

for the upkeep of their home and the rearing of their children. Every

dollar of his that she spent would have to be discussed and argued

about. This fortune which Mrs. Leitzel had left to her was really only

her fair share in her husband's possessions, which she could use freely

and quite independently of him.

When once she was convinced that she was justified in keeping the

money, the frenzied raging of the Leitzels affected her not at all,

though Hiram's fury and agony carried him to the length of telling her

to her face that she was stealing the money (his own mother's money)

from _his_ children to give it to her own son and daughter.

As for Daniel, his chagrin over his step-mother's will swung round, in

the end, to a chuckling glee over his wife's cleverness.

"After all, Margaret, you do have some business ability! I declare you

outwitted us all with the cute way you managed to get things into your

own hands! That wasn't a bad deal, my dear, not at all a bad deal, and

I shouldn't have supposed it was _in_ you! You seemed to care so

little for money! And to think that all the while you were working

such a clever scheme as this! Well, I knew when I decided to marry you

that you weren't stupid. I trust that Daniel Junior will inherit the

joint business acumen of his mother and father. He'll be some business

man if he does, won't he?"

"God forbid!" was Margaret's reply, which Daniel thought quite

idiotically irrelevant. But he was ceasing to try to understand what

seemed to him his wife's unexplainable inconsistencies.

He even came, in time, to submit, without fretting, to Margaret's ideas

of running a household; finding her innovations, which had at first

seemed to him madly extravagant, to be as necessary to his comfort and

convenience as to hers. But he never did get so used to them as to

cease to feel an immense pride in what Jennie and Sadie called

"Margaret's tony ways." He always covertly watched the faces of guests

in his home (for they had guests now) to note wonder and admiration at

the elegance of its appointments, the formal service at meals, the

dainty tea table brought into the parlour every day at five, and the

many other fastidious trifles introduced into their daily life.

It is to be noted that though the intimacy of Catherine and Margaret

continued throughout their lives, Catherine never once found courage to

put to her friend and confidante the question to which she could not,

in her knowledge of Margaret's character, find any answer: "What in the

world was it that ever induced you to marry Daniel Leitzel?"

It was only through motherhood, which was to Margaret her religion,

that she learned, among other great lessons, how mistaken she had been

in selling herself for a home. And the paramount ideal which she

always held up to her boy and girl, as being the foundation of

everything that was worth while in life, was the highest conception of

mated love which she could possibly give them.

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