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I promised the Wife that if anybody ast me what kind of a time did I
have at Palm Beach I'd say I had a swell time. And if they ast me who
did we meet I'd tell 'em everybody that was worth meetin'. And if they
ast me didn't the trip cost a lot I'd say Yes; but it was worth the
money. I promised her I wouldn't spill none o' the real details. But if
you can't break a promise you made to your own wife what kind of a
promise can you break? Answer me that, Edgar.
I'm not one o' these kind o' people that'd keep a joke to themself just
because the joke was on them. But they's plenty of our friends that I
wouldn't have 'em hear about it for the world. I wouldn't tell you, only
I know you're not the village gossip and won't crack it to anybody. Not
even to your own Missus, see? I don't trust no women.
It was along last January when I and the Wife was both hit by the
society bacillus. I think it was at the opera. You remember me tellin'
you about us and the Hatches goin' to _Carmen_ and then me takin' my
Missus and her sister, Bess, and four of one suit named Bishop to see
_The Three Kings_? Well, I'll own up that I enjoyed wearin' the soup and
fish and minglin' amongst the high polloi and pretendin' we really was
somebody. And I know my wife enjoyed it, too, though they was nothin'
said between us at the time.
The next stage was where our friends wasn't good enough for us no more.
We used to be tickled to death to spend an evenin' playin' rummy with
the Hatches. But all of a sudden they didn't seem to be no fun in it and
when Hatch'd call up we'd stall out of it. From the number o' times I
told him that I or the Missus was tired out and goin' right to bed, he
must of thought we'd got jobs as telephone linemen.
We quit attendin' pitcher shows because the rest o' the audience wasn't
the kind o' people you'd care to mix with. We didn't go over to Ben's
and dance because they wasn't no class to the crowd there. About once a
week we'd beat it to one o' the good hotels down-town, all dressed up
like a horse, and have our dinner with the rest o' the E-light. They
wasn't nobody talked to us only the waiters, but we could look as much
as we liked and it was sport tryin' to guess the names o' the gang at
the next table.
Then we took to readin' the society news at breakfast. It used to be
that I didn't waste time on nothin' but the market and sportin' pages,
but now I pass 'em up and listen w'ile the Missus rattled off what was
doin' on the Lake Shore Drive.
Every little w'ile we'd see where So-and-So was at Palm Beach or just
goin' there or just comin' back'. We got to kiddin' about it.
"Well," I'd say, "we'd better be startin' pretty soon or we'll miss the
best part o' the season."
"Yes," the Wife'd say back, "we'd go right now if it wasn't for all them
engagements next week."
We kidded and kidded till finally, one night, she forgot we was just
kiddin'.
"You didn't take no vacation last summer," she says.
"No," says I. "They wasn't no chance to get away."
"But you promised me," she says, "that you'd take one this winter to
make up for it."
"I know I did," I says; "but it'd be a sucker play to take a vacation in
weather like this."
"The weather ain't like this everywheres," she says.
"You must of been goin' to night school," I says.
"Another thing you promised me," says she, "was that when you could
afford it you'd take me on a real honeymoon trip to make up for the
dinky one we had."
"That still goes," I says, "when I can afford it."
"You can afford it now," says she. "We don't owe nothin' and we got
money in the bank."
"Yes," I says. "Pretty close to three hundred bucks."
"You forgot somethin'," she says. "You forgot them war babies."
Did I tell you about that? Last fall I done a little dabblin' in Crucial
Steel and at this time I'm tellin' you about I still had a hold of it,
but stood to pull down six hundred. Not bad, eh?
"It'd be a mistake to let loose now," I says.
"All right," she says. "Hold on, and I hope you lose every cent. You
never did care nothin' for me."
Then we done a little spoonin' and then I ast her what was the big
idear.
"We ain't swelled on ourself," she says; "but I know and you know that
the friends we been associatin' with ain't in our class. They don't know
how to dress and they can't talk about nothin' but their goldfish and
their meat bills. They don't try to get nowheres, but all they do is
play rummy and take in the Majestic. I and you like nice people and good
music and things that's worth w'ile. It's a crime for us to be wastin'
our time with riff and raff that'd run round barefooted if it wasn't for
the police."
"I wouldn't say we'd wasted much time on 'em lately," I says.
"No," says she, "and I've had a better time these last three weeks than
I ever had in my life."
"And you can keep right on havin' it," I says.
"I could have a whole lot better time, and you could, too," she says,
"if we could get acquainted with some congenial people to go round with;
people that's tastes is the same as ourn."
"If any o' them people calls up on the phone," I says, "I'll be as
pleasant to 'em as I can."
"You're always too smart," says the Wife. "You don't never pay attention
to no schemes o' mine."
"What's the scheme now?"
"You'll find fault with it because I thought it up," she says. "If it
was your scheme you'd think it was grand."
"If it really was good you wouldn't be scared to spring it," I says.
"Will you promise to go through with it?" says she.
"If it ain't too ridic'lous," I told her.
"See! I knowed that'd be the way," she says.
"Don't talk crazy," I says. "Where'd we be if we'd went through with
every plan you ever sprang?"
"Will you promise to listen to my side of it without actin' cute?" she
says.
So I didn't see no harm in goin' that far.
"I want you to take me to Palm Beach," says she. "I want you to take a
vacation, and that's where we'll spend it."
"And that ain't all we'd spend," I says.
"Remember your promise," says she.
So I shut up and listened.
The dope she give me was along these lines: We could get special
round-trip rates on any o' the railroads and that part of it wouldn't
cost nowheres near as much as a man'd naturally think. The hotel rates
was pretty steep, but the meals was throwed in, and just imagine what
them meals would be! And we'd be stayin' under the same roof with the
Vanderbilts and Goulds, and eatin' at the same table, and probably,
before we was there a week, callin' 'em Steve and Gus. They was dancin'
every night and all the guests danced with each other, and how would it
feel fox-trottin' with the president o' the B. & O., or the Delmonico
girls from New York! And all Chicago society was down there, and when we
met 'em we'd know 'em for life and have some real friends amongst 'em
when we got back home.
That's how she had it figured and she must of been practisin' her
speech, because it certainly did sound good to me. To make it short, I
fell, and dated her up to meet me down-town the next day and call on the
railroad bandits. The first one we seen admitted that his was the best
route and that he wouldn't only soak us one hundred and forty-seven
dollars and seventy cents to and from Palm Beach and back, includin' an
apartment from here to Jacksonville and as many stop-overs as we wanted
to make. He told us we wouldn't have to write for no hotel
accommodations because the hotels had an agent right over on Madison
Street that'd be glad to do everything to us.
So we says we'd be back later and then we beat it over to the Florida
East Coast's local studio.
"How much for a double room by the week?" I ast the man.
"They ain't no weekly rates," he says. "By the day it'd be twelve
dollars and up for two at the Breakers, and fourteen dollars and up at
the Poinciana."
"I like the Breakers better," says I.
"You can't get in there," he says. "They're full for the season."
"That's a long spree," I says.
"Can we get in the other hotel?" ast the Wife.
"I can find out," says the man.
"We want a room with bath," says she.
"That'd be more," says he. "That'd be fifteen dollars or sixteen dollars
and up."
"What do we want of a bath," I says, "with the whole Atlantic Ocean in
the front yard?"
"I'm afraid you'd have trouble gettin' a bath," says the man. "The
hotels is both o' them pretty well filled up on account o' the war in
Europe."
"What's that got to do with it?" I ast him.
"A whole lot," he says. "The people that usually goes abroad is all down
to Palm Beach this winter."
"I don't see why," I says. "If one o' them U-boats hit 'em they'd at
least be gettin' their bath for nothin'."
We left him with the understandin' that he was to wire down there and
find out what was the best they could give us. We called him up in a
couple o' days and he told us we could have a double room, without no
bath, at the Poinciana, beginnin' the fifteenth o' February. He didn't
know just what the price would be.
Well, I fixed it up to take my vacation startin' the tenth, and sold out
my Crucial Steel, and divided the spoils with the railroad company. We
decided we'd stop off in St. Augustine two days, because the Missus
found out somewheres that they might be two or three o' the Four Hundred
lingerin' there, and we didn't want to miss nobody.
"Now," I says, "all we got to do is set round and wait for the tenth o'
the month."
"Is that so!" says the Wife. "I suppose you're perfectly satisfied with
your clo'es."
"I've got to be," I says, "unless the Salvation Army has somethin'
that'll fit me."
"What's the matter with our charge account?" she says.
"I don't like to charge nothin'," I says, "when I know they ain't no
chance of ever payin' for it."
"All right," she says, "then we're not goin' to Palm Beach. I'd rather
stay home than go down there lookin' like general housework."
"Do you need clo'es yourself?" I ast her.
"I certainly do," she says. "About two hundred dollars' worth. But I got
one hundred and fifty dollars o' my own."
"All right," I says. "I'll stand for the other fifty and then we're all
set."
"No, we're not," she says. "That just fixes me. But I want you to look
as good as I do."
"Nature'll see to that," I says.
But they was no arguin' with her. Our trip, she says, was an investment;
it was goin' to get us in right with people worth w'ile. And we wouldn't
have a chance in the world unless we looked the part.
So before the tenth come round, we was long two new evenin' gowns, two
female sport suits, four or five pairs o' shoes, all colors, one Tuxedo
dinner coat, three dress shirts, half a dozen other kinds o' shirts, two
pairs o' transparent white trousers, one new business suit and Lord
knows how much underwear and how many hats and stockin's. And I had till
the fifteenth o' March to pay off the mortgage on the old homestead.
Just as we was gettin' ready to leave for the train the phone rung. It
was Mrs. Hatch and she wanted us to come over for a little rummy. I was
shavin' and the Missus done the talkin'.
"What did you tell her?" I ast.
"I told her we was goin' away," says the Wife.
"I bet you forgot to mention where we was goin'," I says.
"Pay me," says she.