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bout five o'clock that afternoon, the old gentleman came back to
Adams's house; and when Alice opened the door, he nodded, walked
into the “living-room” without speaking; then stood frowning as if he
hesitated to decide some perplexing question.
“Well, how is he now?” he asked, finally.
“The doctor was here again a little while ago; he thinks papa's coming
through it. He's pretty sure he will.”
“Something like the way it was last spring?”
“Yes.”
“Not a bit of sense to it!” Lamb said, gruffly. “When he was getting
well the other time the doctor told me it wasn't a regular stroke, so to
speak--this 'cerebral effusion' thing. Said there wasn't any particular
reason for your father to expect he'd ever have another attack, if he'd
take a little care of himself. Said he could consider himself well as
anybody else long as he did that.”
“Yes. But he didn't do it!”
Lamb nodded, sighed aloud, and crossed the room to a chair. “I
guess not,” he said, as he sat down. “Bustin' his health up over his
glue-works, I expect.”
“Yes.”
“I guess so; I guess so.” Then he looked up at her with a glimmer of
anxiety in his eyes. “Has he came to yet?”
“Yes. He's talked a little. His mind's clear; he spoke to mama and me
and to Miss Perry.” Alice laughed sadly. “We were lucky enough to get
her back, but papa didn't seem to think it was lucky. When he recognized
her he said, 'Oh, my goodness, 'tisn't YOU, is it!'”
“Well, that's a good sign, if he's getting a little cross. Did he--did
he happen to say anything--for instance, about me?”
This question, awkwardly delivered, had the effect of removing the
girl's pallor; rosy tints came quickly upon her cheeks. “He--yes, he
did,” she said. “Naturally, he's troubled about--about----” She stopped.
“About your brother, maybe?”
“Yes, about making up the----”
“Here, now,” Lamb said, uncomfortably, as she stopped again. “Listen,
young lady; let's don't talk about that just yet. I want to ask you: you
understand all about this glue business, I expect, don't you?”
“I'm not sure. I only know----”
“Let me tell you,” he interrupted, impatiently. “I'll tell you all about
it in two words. The process belonged to me, and your father up and
walked off with it; there's no getting around THAT much, anyhow.”
“Isn't there?” Alice stared at him. “I think you're mistaken, Mr. Lamb.
Didn't papa improve it so that it virtually belonged to him?”
There was a spark in the old blue eyes at this. “What?” he cried. “Is
that the way he got around it? Why, in all my life I never heard of such
a----” But he left the sentence unfinished; the testiness went out of
his husky voice and the anger out of his eyes. “Well, I expect maybe
that was the way of it,” he said. “Anyhow, it's right for you to stand
up for your father; and if you think he had a right to it----”
“But he did!” she cried.
“I expect so,” the old man returned, pacifically. “I expect so,
probably. Anyhow, it's a question that's neither here nor there, right
now. What I was thinking of saying--well, did your father happen to let
out that he and I had words this morning?”
“No.”
“Well, we did.” He sighed and shook his head. “Your father--well, he
used some pretty hard expressions toward me, young lady. They weren't
SO, I'm glad to say, but he used 'em to me, and the worst of it was he
believed 'em. Well, I been thinking it over, and I thought I'd just have
a kind of little talk with you to set matters straight, so to speak.”
“Yes, Mr. Lamb.”
“For instance,” he said, “it's like this. Now, I hope you won't think I
mean any indelicacy, but you take your brother's case, since we got to
mention it, why, your father had the whole thing worked out in his mind
about as wrong as anybody ever got anything. If I'd acted the way your
father thought I did about that, why, somebody just ought to take me out
and shoot me! Do YOU know what that man thought?”
“I'm not sure.”
He frowned at her, and asked, “Well, what do you think about it?”
“I don't know,” she said. “I don't believe I think anything at all about
anything to-day.”
“Well, well,” he returned; “I expect not; I expect not. You kind of look
to me as if you ought to be in bed yourself, young lady.”
“Oh, no.”
“I guess you mean 'Oh, yes'; and I won't keep you long, but there's
something we got to get fixed up, and I'd rather talk to you than I
would to your mother, because you're a smart girl and always friendly;
and I want to be sure I'm understood. Now, listen.”
“I will,” Alice promised, smiling faintly.
“I never even hardly noticed your brother was still working for me,” he
explained, earnestly. “I never thought anything about it. My sons sort
of tried to tease me about the way your father--about his taking up this
glue business, so to speak--and one day Albert, Junior, asked me if I
felt all right about your brother's staying there after that, and I told
him--well, I just asked him to shut up. If the boy wanted to stay there,
I didn't consider it my business to send him away on account of
any feeling I had toward his father; not as long as he did his work
right--and the report showed he did. Well, as it happens, it looks now
as if he stayed because he HAD to; he couldn't quit because he'd 'a'
been found out if he did. Well, he'd been covering up his shortage for a
considerable time--and do you know what your father practically charged
me with about that?”
“No, Mr. Lamb.”
In his resentment, the old gentleman's ruddy face became ruddier and his
husky voice huskier. “Thinks I kept the boy there because I suspected
him! Thinks I did it to get even with HIM! Do I look to YOU like a man
that'd do such a thing?”
“No,” she said, gently. “I don't think you would.”
“No!” he exclaimed. “Nor HE wouldn't think so if he was himself; he's
known me too long. But he must been sort of brooding over this whole
business--I mean before Walter's trouble he must been taking it to heart
pretty hard for some time back. He thought I didn't think much of
him any more--and I expect he maybe wondered some what I was going
to DO--and there's nothing worse'n that state of mind to make a man
suspicious of all kinds of meanness. Well, he practically stood up there
and accused me to my face of fixing things so't he couldn't ever raise
the money to settle for Walter and ask us not to prosecute. That's the
state of mind your father's brooding got him into, young lady--charging
me with a trick like that!”
“I'm sorry,” she said. “I know you'd never----”
The old man slapped his sturdy knee, angrily. “Why, that dang fool of a
Virgil Adams!” he exclaimed. “He wouldn't even give me a chance to talk;
and he got me so mad I couldn't hardly talk, anyway! He might 'a' known
from the first I wasn't going to let him walk in and beat me out of my
own--that is, he might 'a' known I wouldn't let him get ahead of me in
a business matter--not with my boys twitting me about it every few
minutes! But to talk to me the way he did this morning--well, he was out
of his head; that's all! Now, wait just a minute,” he interposed, as she
seemed about to speak. “In the first place, we aren't going to push this
case against your brother. I believe in the law, all right, and
business men got to protect themselves; but in a case like this, where
restitution's made by the family, why, I expect it's just as well
sometimes to use a little influence and let matters drop. Of course your
brother'll have to keep out o' this state; that's all.”
“But--you said----” she faltered.
“Yes. What'd I say?”
“You said, 'where restitution's made by the family.' That's what seemed
to trouble papa so terribly, because--because restitution couldn't----”
“Why, yes, it could. That's what I'm here to talk to you about.”
“I don't see----”
“I'm going to TELL you, ain't I?” he said, gruffly. “Just hold your
horses a minute, please.” He coughed, rose from his chair, walked up and
down the room, then halted before her. “It's like this,” he said. “After
I brought your father home, this morning, there was one of the things he
told me, when he was going for me, over yonder--it kind of stuck in
my craw. It was something about all this glue controversy not meaning
anything to me in particular, and meaning a whole heap to him and his
family. Well, he was wrong about that two ways. The first one was,
it did mean a good deal to me to have him go back on me after so many
years. I don't need to say any more about it, except just to tell you it
meant quite a little more to me than you'd think, maybe. The other way
he was wrong is, that how much a thing means to one man and how little
it means to another ain't the right way to look at a business matter.”
“I suppose it isn't, Mr. Lamb.”
“No,” he said. “It isn't. It's not the right way to look at anything.
Yes, and your father knows it as well as I do, when he's in his right
mind; and I expect that's one of the reasons he got so mad at me--but
anyhow, I couldn't help thinking about how much all this thing HAD maybe
meant to him;--as I say, it kind of stuck in my craw. I want you to tell
him something from me, and I want you to go and tell him right off, if
he's able and willing to listen. You tell him I got kind of a notion
he was pushed into this thing by circumstances, and tell him I've lived
long enough to know that circumstances can beat the best of us--you tell
him I said 'the BEST of us.' Tell him I haven't got a bit of feeling
against him--not any more--and tell him I came here to ask him not to
have any against me.”
“Yes, Mr. Lamb.”
“Tell him I said----” The old man paused abruptly and Alice was
surprised, in a dull and tired way, when she saw that his lips had begun
to twitch and his eyelids to blink; but he recovered himself almost
at once, and continued: “I want him to remember, 'Forgive us our
transgressions, as we forgive those that transgress against us'; and if
he and I been transgressing against each other, why, tell him I think
it's time we QUIT such foolishness!”
He coughed again, smiled heartily upon her, and walked toward the door;
then turned back to her with an exclamation: “Well, if I ain't an old
fool!”
“What is it?” she asked.
“Why, I forgot what we were just talking about! Your father wants to
settle for Walter's deficit. Tell him we'll be glad to accept it; but
of course we don't expect him to clean the matter up until he's able to
talk business again.”
Alice stared at him blankly enough for him to perceive that further
explanations were necessary. “It's like this,” he said. “You see, if
your father decided to keep his works going over yonder, I don't say but
he might give us some little competition for a time, 'specially as he's
got the start on us and about ready for the market. Then I was figuring
we could use his plant--it's small, but it'd be to our benefit to have
the use of it--and he's got a lease on that big lot; it may come in
handy for us if we want to expand some. Well, I'd prefer to make a deal
with him as quietly as possible---no good in every Tom, Dick and Harry
hearing about things like this--but I figured he could sell out to me
for a little something more'n enough to cover the mortgage he put on
this house, and Walter's deficit, too--THAT don't amount to much
in dollars and cents. The way I figure it, I could offer him about
ninety-three hundred dollars as a total--or say ninety-three hundred and
fifty--and if he feels like accepting, why, I'll send a confidential man
up here with the papers soon's your father's able to look 'em over. You
tell him, will you, and ask him if he sees his way to accepting that
figure?”
“Yes,” Alice said; and now her own lips twitched, while her eyes filled
so that she saw but a blurred image of the old man, who held out his
hand in parting. “I'll tell him. Thank you.”
He shook her hand hastily. “Well, let's just keep it kind of quiet,”
he said, at the door. “No good in every Tom, Dick and Harry knowing all
what goes on in town! You telephone me when your papa's ready to go over
the papers--and call me up at my house to-night, will you? Let me hear
how he's feeling?”
“I will,” she said, and through her grateful tears gave him a smile
almost radiant. “He'll be better, Mr. Lamb. We all will.”
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Let's Analyse the Pattern
True power often expresses itself through calculated mercy that serves everyone's long-term interests better than punishment.
Why This Matters
Connect literature to life
This chapter teaches how to distinguish between mercy from strength versus mercy from weakness, and recognize when someone in power is choosing grace strategically.
Practice This Today
Next time someone in authority responds to your mistake with understanding instead of punishment, notice whether they're being strategic or just soft—and respond accordingly to build trust rather than take advantage.
Now let's explore the literary elements.
Key Quotes & Analysis
"Not a bit of sense to it!"
Context: When Alice explains her father's condition mirrors his previous stroke
Lamb's frustration reveals he genuinely cares about Adams's wellbeing. His gruff concern shows their business relationship had real friendship underneath, making Adams's suspicions even more painful.
In Today's Words:
This is so stupid and unnecessary!
"Bustin' his health up over his glue-works, I expect."
Context: Explaining what caused Adams's relapse
Shows Lamb understands the real cause of Adams's breakdown - not medical weakness but the stress of trying to save his failing business. It's both sympathetic and slightly critical.
In Today's Words:
He worked himself into another stroke trying to save that business.
"We were lucky enough to get her back, but papa didn't seem to think it was lucky."
Context: Describing her father's reaction to Miss Perry's return
Captures Adams's wounded pride - needing a nurse again means admitting he's not recovered and independent. Alice's sad laugh shows she understands his humiliation.
In Today's Words:
We're grateful to have the nurse back, but dad sees it as another failure.
Thematic Threads
Power Dynamics
In This Chapter
Lamb holds all the cards but chooses mercy over vengeance, demonstrating how real power operates through strategic compassion
Development
Evolved from earlier power struggles to show mature leadership in action
In Your Life:
You might see this when you have leverage over someone who wronged you and must choose between punishment and strategic forgiveness
Redemption
In This Chapter
The Adams family gets a chance to rebuild with dignity intact rather than face complete destruction
Development
Culmination of their fall from grace, offering hope for restoration
In Your Life:
You might experience this when someone offers you a way back after you've made serious mistakes
Business Ethics
In This Chapter
Lamb's business decision wrapped in personal compassion shows how ethical choices can also be profitable
Development
Contrasts with earlier cutthroat business practices to show alternative approaches
In Your Life:
You might face this when deciding whether to take advantage of someone's desperation or find a mutually beneficial solution
Understanding
In This Chapter
Lamb recognizes that circumstances, not character, drove Adams to desperate measures
Development
Represents mature perspective after chapters of misunderstanding and conflict
In Your Life:
You might need this when someone's behavior seems inexplicable until you understand their underlying pressures
Dignity
In This Chapter
The offer preserves Adams's self-respect while solving practical problems
Development
Addresses the family's core struggle to maintain dignity despite financial ruin
In Your Life:
You might value this when facing help that either humiliates you or honors your worth as a person
You now have the context. Time to form your own thoughts.
Discussion Questions
- 1
What surprised you most about how Mr. Lamb handled discovering Walter's theft and the Adams family's desperate situation?
analysis • surface - 2
Why do you think Lamb chose to buy out the glue factory rather than simply drop the charges? What does he gain from this approach?
analysis • medium - 3
Think about conflicts in your own workplace or family. When have you seen someone choose mercy over punishment, and what were the results?
application • medium - 4
If you had Lamb's power in this situation, how would you balance protecting your business interests with showing compassion to people who wronged you?
application • deep - 5
What does this chapter reveal about the difference between acting from desperation versus acting from malice, and why does recognizing this difference matter?
reflection • deep
Critical Thinking Exercise
Map Your Power Moments
Think of a recent situation where you had power over someone who made a mistake or wronged you—maybe a coworker, family member, or even a stranger who cut you off in traffic. Write down what happened, then analyze: Was their action driven by desperation, fear, or circumstances beyond their control? Or was it deliberate malice? How did you respond, and what were the results?
Consider:
- •Consider whether your response matched the true cause of their behavior
- •Think about what the other person actually needed in that moment
- •Reflect on whether strategic grace might have served everyone better than your actual response
Journaling Prompt
Write about a time when someone showed you unexpected mercy when you made a mistake. How did their grace change your relationship with them, and what did you learn about handling your own power over others?
Coming Up Next...
Chapter 25: Taking the Veil of Business College
Months later, Alice prepares for a serious outing, her somber attire and determined expression suggesting she's facing a new chapter in her life. Her mother questions her stern appearance, hinting that Alice may be stepping into an unfamiliar role as the family's circumstances continue to evolve.
