Uncle, as an American citizen, came in pride and exultation into the avenue from the central court. He had not been there before. The first thing he did was to stand fully five minutes gazing at the immensity of the enclosure trying to comprehend it, instinctively but vainly seeking adjectives with which to characterize it, and finally giving it all up, as a man gives up trying to measure the ocean or count the stars, conceding it to be too vast and wonderful for the range alike of his vision and his mind. No one told him which way to go, but away over his head, he couldn"t guess how many hundred feet, was a line of pendent stars and stripes extending so far in a perspective of red and white that he could not see the fartherest. For aught he knew to the contrary the line led away to the sunny South. But knowing that where the stars and stripes led the way, he could go as he had done in the years of war, he pa.s.sed on through a maze of wonders greater than even a Solomon could dream.
Not a word had been spoken for some time. f.a.n.n.y had stopped at a millinery booth.
"Well, now come on f.a.n.n.y, you wouldn"t let me look at them harrows to my heart"s content so come on, for you might get ideas into your head that would cost me lots of money and you know these times are expensive enough anyhow."
At the south end of the hall they ascended to the galleries again and soon, came past the educational exhibits that cover every department of human training. There was a booth of educational temperance. Here they read:
|---------------------------| | _The Star of Hope | | of the Temperance Reform | | stands over the | | School House_ | |---------------------------|
These letters were on a banner of beautifully wrought silk, and near by was a map of the United States, with seven states distinguished from the rest by being in the darkest black.
"Those states," explained the ladies in charge, "have no school legislation for teaching temperance."
"Yes," soliloquized Uncle, "the school house, the pulpit and the press, are the three forces of freedom and progress in our welfare, but our lives and our natures are not alone molded by these. The fathers and mothers in the home holds greater destinies for the world than all the rest of the forces of the earth together." Then they went through a modeling department. Uncle could not see any use of these things.
"Now, f.a.n.n.y, I"m tired of these mixing wax and realities together.
Here"s a man"s head four feet across in this gla.s.s case. What does it mean?"
"O, that"s just an enlarged figure to show the anatomy."
"Well, I didn"t come here to see "natomy, so let"s pa.s.s on and leave it to other folks that like sich."
Just then some good country people came up and they were almost wild for knowledge as to where the Exposition people dug up that awful giant, and as to how long he lived before the flood, and if it might not be Goilah.
f.a.n.n.y could not stand such an error, and she pointed out to the little girl the card below explaining what the figure intended to show.
They went on past states and foreign countries, and booth after booth of books and papers of the great publishing companies.
"Come here, come this way, all of ye!"
Johnny was wildly motioning to his folks, who had stopped to examine some books in a booth near the north end of the Liberal Arts hall. As they came up to him, he said: "Say, you remember the Century plant, don"t you, down in the Horticultural hall, wot"s jest bloomed? Well, I"ve found a Century company, an" I want f.a.n.n.y to go in thar an" ask the gurl wot hes charge if we kin see it bloomin"."
"They are the people who publish so much about the war and about Lincoln. Let us go in and I"ll take some notes about what they have."
f.a.n.n.y took out her pencil and notebook as they approached the entrance of the booth. All went in together, and the lady in charge, seeing f.a.n.n.y with a notebook in her hand, came over to her from the opposite side of the room with a rush that almost took the young observer"s breath away.
"Are you a reporter, Miss?"
"No, no," said f.a.n.n.y.
"Oh! Just taking notes for your own amus.e.m.e.nt."
"Well, not exactly that. I may use them some time."
f.a.n.n.y had in mind the things she would have to tell to her less fortunate friends at home.
"O I see, going to weave them into a book or a lecture. Just come this way;" and, followed by Johnny, Uncle and Aunt, f.a.n.n.y went the rounds of the place listening attentively to the interesting talk of the lady in charge as she explained the processes in detail of making a great magazine, the evolution of the English dictionary and of dictionary making in all its phases. She showed them many interesting relics and among them the original letters and doc.u.ments of the company"s great war articles and their life of the martyred president. The lady never had more interested listeners or people more grateful for the trouble she had taken to instruct them.
[Ill.u.s.tration: "UNCLE DID NOT RECOGNIZE HIM."]
"No, don"t go till you have registered."
f.a.n.n.y went over and registered for all of them and Uncle went away feeling as if he now had a literary education and could write anything from a war article to a dictionary.
They pa.s.sed on down and out of the building more impressed than ever concerning the greatness of the world. Aunt rarely said much but now she remarked that she loved their farm and their Jerseys more than ever but she could see that G.o.d"s mercies and blessings did not rest alone on them and their neighbors. There was indeed a world beyond what she had ever seen or been able to dream.
As they pa.s.sed on to the gate a family evidently from off the farm pa.s.sed them.
The eyes of Uncle and the farmer happened to meet and the farmer nodded to him.
"Now look at that," exclaimed Uncle. "How cityfied I"m getting. I didn"t nod to that feller. The fust few days I was here I nodded to everybody who looked at me but when they stared back at me like I was an idiot, I quit."
As they came by the Administration building a gentleman pa.s.sed near them and politely lifted his hat. Without response Aunt and f.a.n.n.y went on but Uncle grasped the gentleman by the hand and said, "Mr. Moses, I am so glad to see you. I ain"t been tuck up yet by the perlice nor lost any money but I guess I would if you hadn"t give me such good advice."
"Uncle, I must tell you that my name is Warner, as you have it on my card and not Moses. I told you that name just for a joke because I didn"t expect to see you again and you know we don"t often tell our names and business to people we meet on the trains."
Uncle was very much troubled. He could not see any joke in a false name being given. He remembered then that f.a.n.n.y said a young man on the train was shadowing Mr. Moses, and this false name made it look bad for Mr.
Warner.
"Well Mr. Warner I am sorry you deceived me for I liked you very much and I aimed to call on you, but maybe I hadn"t orter not."
Without another ward Uncle went on to join his waiting family, sadly shaking his head as he thought of the misplaced confidence he had bestowed.
"There," said Mr. Warner, "I have estranged the good opinion of the old man and in his mind made the words of the confidence man seem true. But somehow I feel sure that I shall meet her in a different way."
As he looked after her he said, "There goes the dearest girl on earth to me."
[Ill.u.s.tration: "HE LOOKED AROUND AFTER HER."]
It was arranged that the next day the old people should rest at their hotel all day and at two o"clock f.a.n.n.y would go to one of the big retail stores to do some needful shopping with Johnny as an escort.
_CHAPTER VI_
DANGERS OF THE GREAT CITY
Johnny was listlessly walking along in front of Dearborn Station, on Polk street, when he saw some fine looking apples on one of the fruit stands. Instantly the old orchard at home came into his mind, and with it a hunger for apples that could not be downed. Fishing up a dime from his pocket, it was not long till two apples were his, one of them undergoing a carving that only a country boy hungry for apples could perform. As he turned the corner he pa.s.sed a number of bootblacks tossing pennies to the edge of the curbing, the one lodging his penny nearest the edge winning all the other pennies. Johnny watched them long enough to understand their gambling game and then moved on.
"Hi ther, kids," said one, "watch me git a free lunch."
He came quickly up behind the unsuspecting boy and struck one of the apples out of his hand. But before he could pick it up, Johnny gave him a shove that sent him sprawling in the mud. Johnny stooped to regain his apple, but half a dozen of the other boys ran up and began striking him from all sides. His knife was open in his hand, and some one struck him a blow on the hand that knocked the knife into the gutter. Warding off the uncomfortable blows as fast as he could, he ran to get his knife. In an instant he was tripped down upon his face with half a dozen boys cuffing him about the head and shoulders.
"What you skates a-doin" there. Come off now; let a feller have a show!"
The boys were thrust back, and Johnny scrambled to his feet.