“Mr. Edgerton,” I says, “I wish you would tell me how anybody that has

got sense enough to make a speech can be such a fool as to believe in

dividing up because can’t they see that if you was to do it it wouldnt

be a week before the smart ones like you and me would have it all

again?”

“Well,” he says, “the fact is that a lot of these Reds dont want to

divide up their idea is just the opposite they want to concentrate the

ownership and have the government run things.”

“Yes,” I says, “and wouldnt that be great?” I says. “Imagine the Elite

Beauty Parlors being run by the government and all us girls setting

with our feet up on the top of the tables instead of doing our work!”

“Well,” says he, “as a matter of fact wouldnt there be a lot of

customers come in to see that sight?”

But the subject is too serious for kidding so I says, “How much liberty

would us girls have left, if we all had to be government help? And who

would give us our jobs would we have to go to some politician from

North Carolina that has got the Spokesman’s ear? No, Mr. Edgerton, the

prosperity of this country is based on individual effort and freedom

of everybody to make his own way in the world. Just compare our wealth

with what they have got over in them bureaucratic and Socialistic lands

overseas.”

Mom, that was an awful mouthful, but I had learned it word for word out

of Pop’s letter, I got it off without a slip and Mr. Edgerton was very

much impressed he stopped joking and sat and thought it over and he

says, “Yes, Miss Riggs, I am inclined to think that is sound doctrine

and a good illustration. I think that will serve admirably for the talk

which the Spokesman is to give to the reporters in the morning. They

have asked Him several embarrassing questions about the big banker in

his cabinet who has been let off a lot of his income taxes, and these

ideas of yours I am sure He will consider much more suitable for public

discussion. I think I had better run over and see Him at once and make

the suggestion.”

So then we gets up to go and then oh Mom a most dreadful embarrassing

thing happens. Mr. Edgerton goes for to pay the bill for our dinner

and the coffee and the other things in coffee cups that we has had

and he takes out his leather wallet and finds that the least he has

is a hundred dollar bill. He takes it out and gee it most burns my

eyesight it is more money than I ever seen all at once in my whole life

before--just a little bit more than I earn in a month only I get it

by the week and it has started to go before it comes. Well the waiter

looks at it and says somethink about not thinking they’d have change

for that at the desk and Mr. Edgerton says to me, “Do you happen to

have a smaller bill with you Miss Riggs?”

And gee there I am knowing that I have got just exactly seventeen cents

in my purse! So I have to think quick and I says that I dont think I

have anything smaller than a ten-spot myself. And then the boob waiter

busts in and says they wont have no trouble in changing that at the

desk! So then I have to open my purse and play the game of being very

much surprised that I have left my ten-spot at home and of course I

am turned red all the way down into my blouse because how will Mr.

Edgerton have any respect for my opinions about world finance if he

knows that I have to go round the day before payday with only a few

coppers to buy my lunch with?

Your worried

MAME.

LETTER VI

IN WHICH I PUT ON THE GLAD RAGS

DEAR MOM:

Well I am glad the family finds my letters interesting these things

is sure different from anything that ever happened to me before and I

guess to any girl from Camden New Jersey.

Well, I am having a funny time right now in the Elite Beauty Parlors.

The girls is just ate up with curiosity they know I have got some big

fellow on my string somebody seen me with him somewhere and they cant

make out why I wont tell. They say I’m a boob to think I can hide him

they will sure track him down but I just laugh at them. There is an

extension phone in Madame Lafferty’s private office and whenever I am

asked to the phone she is always listening in but all she hears is that

a gentleman named Mr. Brown says for me to meet him at the usual place

and that dont tell her much. Sometimes I write these little notes to

you in between customers, and of course that intreegs the girls a lot

too and Ada Huggins--her that has changed her name to Adaire the silly

fool--she says, “What is it Mame are you writing your mamewars?” That

is supposed to be smart but it aint so very.

Well just now the phone rung and it was Mr. Edgerton, and he asked me

if I could get off at five this afternoon and meet him and of course

that wasnt easy because it is our busiest hour but he said it was a

very urgent matter so I said I would try my best to be there. And

then I went to ask the Madame and gee she was sour she says, “What is

this that I am running a beauty parlor or a date ranch?” You see she

pretends the girls aint supposed to meet the customers outside but gee

what a howl there would be if I was to ask for enough wages to buy my

own dinners! And we all know she goes out herself and meets a gent with

a glass in one eye and his hair plastered over his bald head, he calls

himself Count Skrimsky but I’m telling you he’s no count in any way you

mean it. Well I says she can dock my pay or I’ll stay two hours of my

afternoon off and then she tries to find out who is the gentleman and

I tell her it is a government matter and I have been forbid to say and

you can imagine how much pleased that makes her!

* * * * *

P. S. Oh Mom I have just had the most wonderful adventure that ever

happened to a girl. Mr. Edgerton knew just what he had in mind when he

got me to meet him at five o’clock it was to get to some store before

it shut up! Oh Mom he must of saw that my purse was empty the last time

we went out and he must of got sorry about it. Anyhow we strolled down

the street and there was the Bon Ton Store with all the lovely things

in the windows and he kind of led me over to look and he says, “They

make lots of pretty things now-a-days dont they.” And I says, “Yes,

they do,” but kind of feeble because I wouldnt have him think I was

thinking I would ever like to own such things. But he says, “Let’s us

go in and have a look at them.”

So we went in and he went to the suit department and he says to the

clerk, “My daughter finds the winters in Washington more severe than

she expected and she wants to get something nice and warm,” he says,

just like that and gee I nearly faints at the nerve of him. But of

course I have got to go through with it so I says, “Oh, no, Papa, not

now!” but he says, “Yes, right now, I insist.”

So the girl takes one look at him and starts to bringing out the

expensive things and I gasps, “Oh, that will cost too much!” But he

says, “You let me tend to this daughter,” and so of course all I can

do is to stand there. And so he gets me a tailored suit brown like I

had on but oh what a difference there can be in clothes! It is soft and

fuzzy and warm like it was an overcoat and yet it is lighter than my

old suit!

And then he says, “We shall have to have a hat and things to match

this suit,” and then I starts to argue that my old hat will do but he

says it wont and before I get through he takes me round to the shoe

department and the glove counter--it is after the hours and the place

is closed and the clerks is tired and looking cross but he cheers them

up with a tip and so we finish the rounds. And I keep them all on and

when I am going out you would not know it is the same girl that come

in. The clerk wants to know where they shall send the old things and

I don’t dare to give the address because you see it had ought to be

the name of some swell hotel so I says I am moving and I will send for

them; and of course I will send myself tomorrow.

Well, Mom, I am so rattled I can hardly talk and I says, “Mr. Edgerton,

this aint right I hadnt ought to of let you do it.” But he says real

serious that the ideas I have give him is worth what he has paid and

there wasnt no other way he could of got them. “But I didnt expect to

be paid for them,” I says and he says, “Well I am paid for them myself

and why should you work for nothing?” he says. “I have got to keep

close to the great heart of the plain people,” he says, “and to know

how they feel and talk and how else am I to do it? The only thing you

got to be sure is that getting fixed up swell dont spoil you so that

you forget how the plain people feel.”

But I says, “No you dont need to worry about that,” I says, “because I

got my mother and father and my kid brothers and sisters back in the

gas-house district of Camden New Jersey and how could I forget how they

feel?”

“Well then,” says he, “it’s all right and you can go on telling me and

I will tell it to the Spokesman and He will tell it to the newspaper

reporters and they will tell it to the papers and the papers will tell

it to the gas house district of Camden New Jersey.”

“But,” says I, “What will the missus think about it your spending so

much money on a manicure girl?”

“She aint going to know about it,” he says. “I have paid cash and I

dont suppose you will tell her.”

“Trust me!” I says. “But some of your friends--”

“If my friends was to see me with you now it would be easier for me

to get away with it I could say you was the daughter of some famous

diplomat or of a senator at the very least.” And of course that made me

feel happy and just then we come to a movie parlor and he says, “We

have got to learn how to wear our good clothes,” he says, “so let’s go

in and see the latest thing in Hollywood manners.”

So in we go and there is a picture oh Mom the loveliest story about a

poor miners’ daughter in the hills that is kidnapped by a moonshiner

that is an old-fashioned name for a boot-legger and she is rescued by

the handsome young son of the mine-owner that happens to be visiting

the mine and he comes to love her in the end and they get married in

the loveliest palace all white with sunshine and roses. And if I had of

saw that yesterday I would of said it was too good to be true but now

it all seemed like it was me and I felt such thrills running over me

and I felt so warm and I whispered to Mr. Edgerton to thank him several

times and I felt just like he really was my father like he said.

But then I got scared because of course he aint my father but he’s a

man that aint happy with his wife and I am a girl that is promised to

be married some day a long ways off to a poor but honest shipping-clerk

in Camden New Jersey. And so I have got to keep telling myself that

my job with Mr. Edgerton is to educate him so that he can educate the

Spokesman that is the greatest Man in the whole world and has the job

of educating the greatest people in the whole world.

But oh Mom it is hard to be a girl and to be young and to love pretty

things and never to be able to have none unless you go without your

lunch every day for a month or two. I go up to that little box of a

room that I live in, and fry myself a frankfurter or some hamburger

on a tiny oil stove and gee I get sorry for myself and I get sorry

for poor Walter that thinks I am going to marry him some day and I am

of course but oh Mom us plain people do have to pay a lot for what we

learn!

Well we went into a restaurant and as soon as Mr Edgerton had ordered

some dinner I says real determined, “We have got to get down to

business now because I will not feel happy unless I give you some real

good ideas to pay for all this money you have spent.” So he says that

the Spokesman likes my ideas about the Reds and how to hold them down,

but He thinks that just now it would be better not to hammer them too

hard because this country has got a lot of machinery and things that it

has got to sell and them Bolshivikis has got a lot of gold and crown

jewels that they want to exchange for ten thousand tractors that is

made by a friend of the Spokesman that helped him a lot to get elected.

“Gee,” I says, “I thought them Roossian fellers had got all them gold

and jewels by stealing them!”

And Mr. Edgerton says that is so and perhaps we hadnt ought to take it

but the trouble is if we dont sell the tractors the tractor factory

will have to shut down and that will leave a lot of good honest

American working people to starve in the middle of the winter. “And so

you see,” says he, “how complicated these here international affairs

is.”

And I says, “My God I hardly know how to think my way around in such

a mix-up. That is almost worse than the problem about getting the

debts paid,” I says, “for I was going to say that to make up with them

Bolshivikis would be like shaking hands with murder.” And Mr. Edgerton

says, “Yes, it was Lord George that said that a few years ago over in

England.” And gee Mom you have sure got to keep Pop from sending me old

ones else I’ll have to stop using his ideas and think them all up for

myself.

Well I done the best I could in a hurry. He said the Spokesman was very

unhappy because of the way the prohibitionists was fussing because the

boot-leggers wasnt stopped the dries didnt like it because the job of

enforcing the law was left to that banker that is in the cabinet--I

never can remember his name but I keep thinking of Cantelope though

that dont sound right. Well anyhow this Mr. Cantelope is the biggest

manufacturer of whiskey in the country and the prohibitionists dont

seem to think that he is the best one to catch the bootleggers and I

says, “Well, you have heard the old saying about setting a thief to

catch a thief.” And Mr. Edgerton thought that was clever but he didnt

think it was just the way the Spokesman would want to defend His friend

the great banker in the cabinet.

And so there it was Mom I couldnt think of nothing else so I have

fell down complete and Mr. Edgerton will think that getting these

new clothes has made me stop being able to feel with the plain

people. So please ask Pop to see if he can think of any reason why

a great whisky-maker should be hired by the government to stop the

whisky-business, and if he can, to write it to me quick. But please

dont let him send nothing that he has read in the papers about it

because Mr. Edgerton is sure to say that is old stuff.

* * * * *

P. S. Again I been thinking it over and this idea has hit me that maybe

Pop aint really got any ideas at all except what he gets out of the

papers and if so I have got to do this job all alone. I am going to

talk it over with the girls in the beauty parlor because I am sure they

dont read nothing in the papers except the divorces and the crimes and

the beauty hints the same as what I done before I was invited to help

the Spokesman with his speeches.

Your anxious

MAME.

LETTER VII

IN WHICH I AM PAID COMPLIMENTS

DEAR MOM:

You should of been in the Elite Beauty Parlors this a. m. to see what

happened when I walked in with my new costume. I have got to wear it

to work you see because I never know when Mr. Edgerton will give me a

ring on the phone. You would of thought the girls had never seen no

real swell clothes in their lives before they just let out one yell,

and then of course they wanted the whole story when and where and how

and especially how much. And when I wouldnt tell them I was a cat and

Hattie Schoenstein--she has had a mad on me ever since I told her that

the French way of her name would be Hotaire--well she says, “How much

did you pay the gentleman for that?”

I says, “I paid him some valuable ideas,” and of course they all

thought that was the funniest joke they ever heard for how could the

poor sillies imagine that I was being consulted about what the greatest

Man in the whole world was to say twiced a week to the newspaper

reporters of the whole world? If I had of told them that they would of

busted with laughing.

But say Mom it is sure wonderful to be dressed right up to the minute

you may say what you please but there aint any feeling like it. Already

today three gentlemen have asked me will I go out to dinner with them

and I have had to tell them that I have a steady which is the easiest

way of getting out of it as I have to be here whenever Mr. Edgerton

needs me.

Well I have got the afternoon paper, and I see the Spokesman has not

said what I advised Him to say about the Reds. What He did say was so

much wiser I could never of thought of it myself and it made me have a

great reverence for Him. He says that the Roossians should be allowed

to buy our tractors because we have got to preserve freedom of trade

because that is the great principle upon which American prosperity is

based. And of course I can see that for if I had of went into that Bon

Ton Store with Mr. Edgerton and the clerk had of told me that they

wouldnt sell me no suit because maybe they didnt like the looks of me

or something why where would I of been then? And so the Spokesman said

we would not stop the people that come over here from Roossia to buy

things but only them that had come to teach us ideas that was dangerous.

I will tell you something funny that will show you what a wonderful

thing it is that the Spokesman is doing in educating all the people

in ideas that is safe. I got some of the girls to talking about

international affairs this morning because you see I want to find out

what it is that the plain people think so that I can tell Mr. Edgerton

and he can tell the Spokesman. I asked them about this business about

letting the Roossians come over here to buy things and they all got mad

and they says no we don’t want none of them dirty Bolshivikis over here

they has went and nationalized all the women in Roossia and we dont

want none of that in America.

“Then you dont believe in freedom of trade?” I says and Florabelle

McGinnis she flares up, “I believe in every girl having a right to

choose her own feller,” she says, “and if that aint freedom of trade

then what is?”

Well when I come home from lunch I had the paper with that interview

that the Spokesman had give and I hands it to Florabelle and I says,

“See here, the Spokesman has been talking about what you said.” And so

she read it and a little later I hears her talking with Ada Huggins and

she says, “Well if them Roossians has got the money and its good money

why let them come in I say and buy what they want because after all

freedom of trade is the great principle upon which American prosperity

is based.” Just like that she said it Mom as if it was her own idea

but she had just took it up because she seen it in the paper the poor

silly. But you can see how very important it is that I should study

these questions and get them right so that I can know what to tell Mr.

Edgerton to tell the Spokesman to tell the Floradumbelles.

Another idea was in that interview and a very important and wise idea

as I can see. The Spokesman says there is another great principle upon

which American prosperity is based and that is freedom of opinion;

everybody has got the right to say what they think and so we will have

a chance to find out what ideas is the best. I read that to some of

the girls so as to see what they would say and Hotaire--she is always

looking to say something different from me, so as to put me into a

hole--she says, “Well, if he thinks that, why is he scared to let them

Roossians come in and say their ideas?”

And did you ever hear anything so silly as that letting them

Bolshivikis come in and shoot off their faces! “Well but why not?” she

says persistent like.

I says, “Why you poor simp dont you know them fellers brings in a lot

of money to try to tear down our government?”

“Well,” she says, “and can they do it?”

And I says, “No of course they cant do it.”

And then says she, “Then why do we have to be so scared of them?”

“Scared?” I says. “Who’s talking about being scared?”

“Well then,” she keeps on, “why not let them shoot their faces off?”

“But you simp,” I says, “them fellers would come in here and buy

printing presses and stir up our foreign labor.”

And she says, “Well if their money is good to buy tractors why shouldnt

it be good to buy presses?”

And so I gets hot under the collar and I says, “You talk like you was

one of them Bolshivikis yourself,” I says, “and you had ought to be

shut up and not allowed to talk no such rotten ideas.”

“Oh so that’s all you believe in free speech!” she says.

And just then the Madame comes along and she sees we are having a row

and she gives a “Shush!” and looks a few daggers at us as she goes to

welcome a customer. And that is the way it goes with we girls we are

just supposed to sit here and shine people’s fingers and never open

our mouths at all. We have got no more rights than if we was so many

polishing machines and I tell you Mom I sometimes think it is more than

I can stand. Some day when the Madame gets off one of her shushes at me

I’m going to bust loose and tell her what I think of her and her ideas

that she can dictate to free Americans the way we talk and the way we

dress and the way we do our hair.

If that ever happens I’m telling you that Lafferty lady will get the

jolt of her sweet life because I have been talking to the other girls

and they all feel like I do and I’ll bet if I was to give a little

time to it I could get them all to stand together and win some rights

for ourselves. Gee Mom if I could only get a few dollars ahead some

time so that I could have a little nerve! But it’s the same with all

of we girls our last nickle is gone before the end of the week. We had

ought to have somebody to stake us so that we could afford to strike

and not be starved into giving up! But of course there aint anybody

interested in helping poor working girls to get their rights.

* * * * *

P. S. Well I have just come back from having dinner with Mr. Edgerton.

We went to a pretty swell place because he says I am looking so nice

now that no other sort of place would do for me. And he says I dont

never need to worry about what it costs because my ideas is worth it

to him he has never saw the Spokesman so pleased as with the ideas I

have give to Him lately; he says the Spokesman almost smiled He was so

pleased and once He made a remark that He didnt have to make and that

is something that does not happen once in a month.

Of course I wanted to know so I says, “What was the remark?”

And he says, “Why, he says, ‘I went to church yesterday.’” And Mr.

Edgerton of course wanted to be polite so he says, “Who preached?” And

the Spokesman says, “Dr. Wringum.” And Mr. Edgerton says, “Was it a

good sermon?” And the Spokesman says, “Yes.” And Mr. Edgerton says,

“What did he preach about?” And the Spokesman says, “Sin.” And Mr.

Edgerton says, “What did he say about it?” And the Spokesman says, “He

didnt approve of it.” And Mr. Edgerton says to me, “That was the end of

the conversation.”

Mr. Edgerton laughed like he thought there was something funny about

that but I didnt see nothing funny and I says, “Well, but that is right

ain’t it? You wouldnt of expected a preacher would of approved of sin?”

And then Mr. Edgerton looks at me like he was studying my face and he

says, “It is wonderful how exactly your mind is like the Spokesman’s.”

And of course that was a tremendous compliment and I felt all flustered

and says, “Just how is that?” and he says, “You have a serious mind,”

he says. “You have never wasted your time on foolishness.”

“No,” I says, “that aint quite so but when it comes to serious things

like teaching the whole American people about sin,” I says, “nobody

would want to make a joke about that.”

And he says, “There is some evil people that might, but you wouldn’t,

and that is why you understand the mind of the Spokesman and He almost

always likes your ideas when I tell them to Him.” So Mom you can

imagine how near to Heaven I felt.

Well then we talked about what the Spokesman had said about freedom of

trade and of speech and Mr. Edgerton says that one of them Bolshiviki

fellers has just sent the Spokesman a telegram saying that since He

has come to believe in free speech wont He please let out some of the

fellers that is in jail for practicing it. So there it is you see just

like I said to Hotaire, how dangerous them fellers is. I says something

that Pop had wrote me, “Liberty dont mean license.” But Mr. Edgerton

says that is an old one too it seems that all Pop’s ideas is old.

So I says right out of my own ideas I says, “Well I’ll say this that

if a government aint got the right to protect itself, then what is it

for?” And Mr. Edgerton went up into the air again and he says that

is one of the proofs that I have got a mind just like the Spokesman,

I would sure see that in His answer to the Bolshiviki feller only of

course He wont answer the feller.

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