Her suggestion was received with enthusiasm by her husband.
"All right," he said excitedly, "beat the record. Give them something to talk about the rest of their lives. I don't mean those poor fools in union Square. Their raving6 is pathetic. I mean the big bugs7 who think they own the earth, the people who think that we are new-comers and that this island was built for their accommodation. Give them a knock-out."
Nan's eyes danced with excitement.
"You really mean that I may plan without counting the cost?"
"That's exactly what I mean. The man is yet to be born whose brain can conceive the plan to spend artistically8 on one night's entertainment the half I'm willing to blow in just now for such a triumph."
"I'll do my best," she answered quietly.
"Nothing cheap or vulgar about it, you know. I think that party in which the guests were drenched9 with a hose and the one in which they dressed as vegetables were slightly lacking in originality10. True, the hosepipe party had a stirring climax11 when the pretty hostess appeared in a silk bathing suit and allowed herself to be ducked by her admirers in her own bath tub; still dear, I shouldn't care for that sort of a sensation."
"I think I'd draw the line at that myself. I promise you something better."
"Of course that bathing-suit luncheon12 at Newport last summer was a stunning13 affair. The women certainly made a hit. But I can't quite figure my wife appearing in it."
Nan lifted her eyebrows14:
"I promise you faithfully not to appear in a bathing suit."
"Just one more pet aversion, dear," Bivens smiled. "You won't have any kind of an animal party, will you?"
"There'll be many kinds of animals present if they could only be accurately15 catalogued."
"I mean, particularly, monkeys. You know that monkey party got on my nerves. I mix with bulls and bears every day down in Wall Street. And all sorts of reptiles16 crawl among those big buildings—but when I had to shake hands with that monkey dressed in immaculate evening clothes sitting at a table sipping17 champagne18, I thought they were pushing family history a little too far. Maybe our ancestors were monkeys all right, but the less said about it the better."
"I promise," Nan laughed.
"Then good luck, and remember the sky's the limit."
Bivens waved her a kiss, hurried to his office and concluded a deal for floating five millions in common stock, which cost exactly the paper on which it was printed. His share of this loot would pay more than his wife could spend in a year.
Nan spared no expenditure19 of time, money and thought to the perfection of her plans. She employed a corps20 of trained artists, took them to her home, told them what she wished and they worked with enthusiasm to eclipse in splendour New York's record of lavish21 entertainments—but always with the reservation which she had imposed that nothing be done that might violate the canons of beauty and good taste.
The long-dreamed night came, and her guests had begun to arrive.
One was hurrying there to whom no engraved22 invitation had been sent, and yet his coming was the one big event of the evening, the one thing that would make the night memorable24. No liveried flunky cried his name in the great hall, but a white invisible figure stood ready to draw aside the velvet25 curtains as he passed.
The confession26 of love for Stuart which Harriet had sobbed27 out in her father's arms had been the last straw that broke the backbone28 of his fight against Bivens. In a burst of generous feeling he made up his mind to eat his pride, drive from his mind every bitter impulse and forget that he had ever hated this man or been wronged by him. He could see now that he had neglected his little girl in the fight he had been making for other people and that her very life might be at stake in the struggle she was making for the man she loved.
Bivens had once offered to buy his business. He had afterward29 made him a generous offer to compromise his suit. He had never doubted for a moment that a compromise would be accepted the moment he should see fit to give up.
Well, he would give up. Life was too short for strife30 and bitterness. It was just long enough to love his little girl. He would not waste another precious hour.
He instructed his lawyer to withdraw the appeal before the day fixed31 for filing the papers. The lawyer raved23 and pleaded in vain. The doctor was firm. He wrote Bivens a generous personal letter in which he asked that the past be forgotten and that he appoint a meeting at which they could arrange the terms of a final friendly settlement.
The act had lifted a load from his heart. The sum he would receive, if but half Bivens's original offer, would be sufficient to keep him in comfort, complete his daughter's course in music, and give him something with which to continue his daily ministry32 to the friendless and the lowly. It was all he asked of the world now.
He wondered in his new enthusiasm why he had kept up this bitter feud33 for the enforcement of his rights by law, when there were so many more urgent and important things in life to do.
He waited four days for an answer to his letter and receiving none, wrote again. In the meantime the day for final action on his appeal had passed and his suit was legally ended. On the last day his lawyer pleaded with him for an hour to file the appeal suit and then compromise at his leisure. The doctor merely smiled quietly and repeated his decision:
"I'm done fighting. I've something else to do."
When Bivens failed to reply to his second letter he made up his mind to see him personally. He was sure the letter had been turned over to a lawyer and the financier had never seen it. He called at Bivens's office three times and always met the same answer:
"Mr. Bivens is engaged for every hour to-day. You must call again."
On the fourth day, when he had stayed until time for closing the office, a secretary informed him that Mr. Bivens was too busy with matters of great importance to take up any new business of any kind for a month, and that he had given the most positive orders to that effect to all his men. If he would return the first of next month he would see what could be done.
The doctor left in disgust. It was evident that the millionaire's business had reached such vast proportions that its details were as intricate and absorbing as the government of an empire and that he had found it necessary to protect his person with a network of red tape.
He determined to break through this ceremonial nonsense, see Bivens face to face, and settle the affair at once.
When he should see him personally it would be but a question of five minutes' friendly talk and the matter would be ended. Now that he recalled little traits of Bivens's character, he didn't seem such a scoundrel after all—just the average money-mad man who could see but one side of life. He would remind him in a friendly way of their early association, and the help he had given him at an hour of his life when he needed it most. He wouldn't cringe or plead. He would state the whole situation frankly34 and truthfully and with dignity propose a settlement.
It was just at this moment that the doctor learned of the preparations for the dinner and ball at the Bivens palace on Riverside Drive. The solution of the whole problem flashed through his mind in an instant. They would have professional singers without a doubt, the great operatic stars and others. If Harriet could only be placed on the programme for a single song it would be settled! Her voice would sweep Bivens off his feet and charm the brilliant throng35 of guests. He would have to accompany her there of course. At the right moment he would make himself known; a word with Bivens and it would be settled.
He imagined in vivid flashes the good-natured scene between them, the astonishment36 of the financier that his little girl had grown into such a wonderful woman and his pleasure in recalling the days when she used to play hide and seek behind the counter of the old drug store.
He lost no time in finding out the manager of the professional singers for the evening and through Harriet's enthusiastic music teachers arranged for her appearance.
From the moment this was accomplished37 his natural optimism returned. His success was sure. He gave his time with renewed energy to his work among the poor.
On the day of the ball Harriet was waiting in a fever of impatience38 for his return from the hospitals to dress. At half past seven their dinner was cold and he had not come. It was eight o'clock before his familiar footstep echoed through the hall.
Harriet kissed him tenderly.
"I'm glad you're safe at home at last—now hurry."
"I'll not delay you much. I can dress in thirty minutes. My! my! but you're glorious to-night, child! I never saw you look so beautiful!"
She pushed him into the dining room, crying:
"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! This is really the first night in my career. Jim's been gone an hour. Dinner up there begins at eight."
"But my star does not rise to sing before eleven—the ball begins at twelve. I've plenty of time to love you a minute or two."
He drew her near again and kissed her.
"I wouldn't exchange my little girl's crown of gold for all the yellow coin of the millionaires we shall see to-night."
"And I wouldn't give the father with the loving heart and stainless39 name for the Kingdom of Mammon."
"That's a beautiful saying, my own, I shall not forget it; and now I'll hurry."
He ate a hasty meal, dressed in thirty minutes, and at nine o'clock led Harriet to the side entrance of Bivens's great house on the Drive.
He was in fine spirits. The reaction from the tension of a pitiful tragedy of sin and shame he had witnessed in the afternoon had lifted him to spiritual heights. For the life of him he couldn't look at his own troubles seriously. They seemed trivial in a world of such shadows as that which fell across his path from behind those iron bars. He rejoiced again that he had made up his mind to live the life of faith and good fellowship with all men, including the little swarthy master of the palace he was about to enter.
And so with light heart he stepped through the door which the soft white hand of Death opened. How could he know?
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