CHAPTER XLIV.

WHICH TREATS OF A GRIEVOUS DISAPPOINTMENT, AS WELL AS MANY THINGS OF

GREAT INTEREST THAT TOOK PLACE ON THE GENERAL'S RETURN TO NEW YORK.

IT was evening when the general reached Baltimore, thanking Heaven

that he was safe out of a city where it was the fashion with

gentlemen who were not sharp enough to fleece the government to turn

upon and fleece one another, and to let strangers look elsewhere for

mercy. Elated that he was a minister, our hero took up his valise

and straightway proceeded to the Gilmore House, since it would not

do for so famous a diplomatist to put up at one of your shabby

hotels. And here, having entered with all the pomp of his nature, he

slyly whispered to the clerk who he was, and desired that he would

enter his name in this wise: "General Roger Sherman Potter, Minister

Plenipotentiary to the King of the Kaloramas." And this delicious

bit of rodomontade being satisfactorily performed, it was with great

difficulty the bystanders could restrain their laughter. Then the

stubby little figure, casting a half-simple glance at every one he

met, waddled up and down the hall, looking in curiously at every

open door, and at times vouchsafing a bow to those he never had seen

before. And when he had hobbled about to his satisfaction, he

approached the desk and anxiously inquired of the clerk for his

secretary, Mr. Tickler; but to his surprise and great disappointment

no one at that house had heard aught of such a person.

The general was now much concerned about his secretary. All sorts of

things evil and suspicious did he fancy; but they only served to

increase his anxiety. In truth, it now seemed that what he had only

intended for a joke when leaving Willard's might turn out a very

serious affair. Some prowling villain might have slyly put him out

of the way, and there was an end to all the pains and expense he had

been at to instruct him in the ways of a good secretary. There was a

bare possibility, however, that much as the affairs of the nation

required their undivided attention, Mr. Tickler, who had in more

than one instance given proof of having a touch of the gallantry

common to the true Irish gentleman in his composition, might have

fallen in with some damsel whose charms were stronger than the

demands of the nation. But as he had reposed great trust in his

secretary, so also did he find it no very difficult task to banish

these suspicions. When then he had eaten his supper, which he did in

great tribulation, he sallied out in the hope of obtaining some

tidings of him at the various inns throughout the city. But the

search proved fruitless, and he returned to the Gilmore, still more

puzzled to find an explanation for so strange a mystery. He went to

bed when bed-time came; but it was only to dream of wonderful

exploits performed by himself in foreign lands, and awake to lament

the loss of his secretary.

When then morning came he took his departure, proceeding by the

early train to New York; for he held it good policy to get away as

speedily as possible, lest his arrival get noised over the city and

he be called upon to address some public assemblage, which might put

him to great inconvenience in the absence of his secretary; for

though he boasted that he had a profound way of his own for

effecting purposes, he was not expert at fine writing.

While then the train swept onward toward Philadelphia, various

reflections crowded upon the general's mind, and he said to himself:

"Perhaps it had been as well for me to have allowed the fellow fixed

wages; for, being a critic, which means that he is not a man to

comprehend the greatness of rewards that may be in the future, he

might have said, 'Heaven help me!' and taken to his old business."

Again it flashed across his mind that if Tickler's courage was not

quite up to the mark, he might have decided to try the virtue of his

heels now, rather than trust them when facing a villainous enemy on

the field of battle. But all these speculations proved mere

hauntings of the brain; since when he arrived at the Girard House in

Philadelphia, he found to his great surprise that "Mr. and Mrs.

Tickler" had stopped to take dinner while passing that way a couple

of days ago. "Faith of my father!" exclaimed the general, laughing

in his sleeve, "either some one has told me, or I have read it in

books, that all really good secretaries have a turn for these little

gallantries. And if I understand the matter right, it is an

excellent proof that he has the capacity for as great a secretary as

any of them. In short, I have no doubt but that he is possessed of

the rare faculty of giving his head to the nation, and his heart to

as many damsels as may have a liking for it."

Being informed that his secretary had taken the road to New York,

the general was further encouraged by the hope of meeting him there,

and therefore proceeded on his journey without further concern,

arriving at the St. Nicholas in due season, to the great delight of

every guest in the house. Days and even weeks rolled past, but no

tidings could be got of Mr. Tickler. His faithful horse was there,

and had so improved as to conduct himself quite like a youth. Even

his pig had not proved untrue to him. In short, Duncan was a great

favorite with the public, and so many good opinions had been given

of him by the critics, that Barnum proposed to purchase him

outright, to the end that he might make him a feature of his museum.

And although he offered for him a sum large enough to send three

missionaries to Africa, the general said that the affection he bore

the animal was such that he could not think of parting with him.

Indeed, everything but the general's secretary seemed to have

remained true to him. He now began to feel himself overwhelmed with

responsibilities; for while he fancied the nation demanding great

things of him on one side, the Administration urged him to prepare

for Kalorama without delay. But what made the loss of Tickler more

overwhelming was, that numerous and very distinguished political

friends called to congratulate him on his appointment, which they

described as sure to result in important advantages to the nation.

Not a few proposed giving a banquet in honor of him on the eve of

his departure-a custom which had become so common at this day that

no distinguished minister ever thought of leaving without it. But

this the general serenely declined, giving as a reason that he had

heard it said how the gentlemen most busy in getting up these

banquets left the payment to him who got the glory. He also had a

slight recollection of what it cost him for the homage of the city

fathers, and resolved to keep his fingers out of the pitch-pot for

the future.

Like a good husband and a true hero, he visited his wife Polly,

comforted her with a purse of gold and various other things, and

gave her such a wonderful account of his successes as to make her

doubt her senses. He also congratulated her that she was now the

wife of a foreign minister, which would afford her the means of

sending their son to the academy and their daughters to boarding

school, where they would learn to play the piano, and be as fine as

any of your ladies. But the good woman was affected to tears when he

told her of the great distance between Barnstable and Kalorama, and

only consented to his departure for that distant dominion out of

respect to what every good woman ought to sacrifice for the benefit

of her country. While, however, the thinking people of Barnstable

were at a loss to know by what means he had got such an office, and

were inclined to set it down for a joke of some waggish fellows in

Washington, who were intent on testing the quality of the government

for giving offices to fools, little Barnstable turned out in full

force, and without the slightest respect for the great change in his

fortunes, persisted in offering him a full measure of that species

of ovation it was wont to pay him in times gone by.

Nearly two months had now passed; and although the newspapers

frequently foretold the exact day the general would sail for the

scene of his labors, nothing was heard of his secretary. It ought to

be mentioned here that he occupied his time in frequent interviews

with Glanmoregain, who had designs on Kalorama very different from

those entertained by the government. For while the latter had

furnished instructions to the general, strictly enjoining him to

cultivate a good understanding with this savage king, and to impress

upon his mind the advantages of peace, avoiding carefully all

disputes arising between rival chiefs, the former commended a course

diametrically opposite. Having riches enough at his command to

overthrow a dozen such kingdoms as Kalorama, and which he promised

to deal out without stint in the employment of such vagabonds as are

more fond of fighting than saying their prayers, he instructed the

general to first find out how many cunning priests and lawyers were

in the country; what love they bore one another; whether they were

renegades or natives; what influence they had over the king; and how

best they could be set by the ears. And when this knowledge was

thoroughly acquired, to hasten the formation of rival factions,

being careful to throw the hot iron in wherever there was a chance,

pleading at the same time for peace and harmony. Then if he could

only get the priests at "cat-tails" with the court, which was easy

enough, why, the prospect would be prodigious. Every thing must be

taken in time and season; and if the lawyers were renegades, and he

could get them at splits with both, he could then get some ambitious

leader (one with more self-love than patriotism) just to tip him the

wink, and invite him to become the champion of the strongest

faction; he could then, being careful to let the cause of humanity

and the spread of civil liberty be his watchword, go out with his

sword sharpened, and after cutting down the existing powers, snatch

up the diadem and place it upon his own head. Glanmoregain explained

his various plans with such minuteness that they all became cloud

and mist in the general's mind; indeed, he began to debate within

himself as to the means by which he could serve two masters whose

interests seemed to run in directly opposite channels. Minister

Potter had, however, a ready facility for everything, and although

something of a simpleton, pledged himself to carry out

Glanmoregain's instructions with as many protestations of good faith

as he had offered the government in proof of his sincerity. "Upon my

military reputation, sir," said he, as Glanmoregain delivered to him

a packet containing his instructions, "it will not take me long to

get things as you want them. Say only that you want a dozen more

such kingdoms, and I warrant to have them in your pocket in less

time than it would take you to walk up Wall Street. But pray, sir,

as to these vagabonds you speak of, take care that they be not men

who have no fear of the devil and want all to be generals."

And when the merchant and his general had got all these little

government matters so nicely compounded that they began to feel

whole kingdoms between their fingers, the former took his departure

and left the latter to himself. There were now only three days

remaining before the general's departure; and as the government had

vessels enough fouling their copper in our harbors, it was ordered

that one be detached to convey the general to his place of

destination. While then he was sitting puzzling his brain how to get

a secretary who could manage the newspapers and attend to the duties

of his office, and was ready to believe that Mr. Tickler had been

foully murdered, that gentleman made his appearance, and gave so

strange an excuse for his absence that I must beg the reader to turn

to the next chapter, where he will find it faithfully recorded.

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