in which the score had been juggled adversely to Mrs。 Gashwiler； resulting in the loss of the first prize； a handsome fern dish； and concerning which Mrs。 Gashwiler had thought it best to speak her mind？ What importance could he attach to the disclosure of Metta Judson； the Gashwiler hired girl； who chatted freely during her appearances with food； that Doc Cummins had said old Grandma Foutz couldn't last out another day； that the Peter Swansons were sending clear to Chicago for Tilda's trousseau； and that Jeff Murdock had arrested one of the Giddings boys； but she couldn't learn if it was Ferd or Gus； for being drunk as a fool and busting up a bazaar out at the Oak Grove schoolhouse； and the fighting was something terrible。
Scarcely did he listen to these petty recitals。 He ate in silence； and when he had finished the simple meal he begged to be excused。 He begged this in a lofty； detached； somewhat weary manner； as a man of the world； excessively bored at the dull chatter but still the fastidious gentleman； might have begged it； breaking into one of the many repetitions by his hostess of just what she had said to Mrs。 Judge Ellis。 He was again Clifford Armytage； enacting a polished society man among yokels。 He was so impressive； after rising； in his bow to Mrs。 Gashwiler that Amos regarded him with a kindling suspicion。
〃Say！〃 he called； as Merton in the hallway plucked his rakish plush hat from the mirrored rack。 〃You remember； now； no more o' that skylarkin' with them dummies！ Them things cost money。〃
Merton paused。 He wished to laugh sarcastically； a laugh of withering scorn。 He wished to reply in polished tones； 〃Skylarkin'！ You poor； dull clod； what do you know of my ambitions； my ideals？ You； with your petty life devoted to gaining a few paltry dollars！〃 But he did not say this； or even register the emotion that would justly accompany such a subtitle。 He merely rejoined； 〃All right； sir； I'm not going to touch them；〃 and went quickly out。 〃Darned old grouch！〃 he muttered as he went down the concrete walk to the Gashwiler front gate。
Here he turned to regard the two…story brick house and the square of lawn with a concrete deer on one side of the walk； balanced by a concrete deer on the other。 Before the gate was the cast…iron effigy of a small Negro in fantastic uniform； holding an iron ring aloft。 The Gashwiler carriage horse had been tethered to this in the days before the Gashwiler touring car had been acquired。
〃Dwelling of a country storekeeper！〃 muttered Merton。 〃That's all you are！〃
This was intended to be scornful。 Merton meant that on the screen it would be recognized as this and nothing more。 It could not be taken for the mansion of a rich banker； or the country home of a Wall Street magnate。 He felt that he had been keen in his dispraise； especially as old Gashwiler would never get the sting of it。 Clod！
Three blocks brought him to the heart of the town； still throbbing faintly。 He stood； irresolute； before the Giddings House。 Chairs in front of this hostelry were now vacant of loafers； and a clatter of dishes came through the open windows of the dining room； where supper was on。 Farther down the street Selby Brothers； Cigars and Confectionery； would be open； lights shone from the windows of the Fashion Pool Parlour across the way； the City Drug Store could still be entered； and the post office would stay open until after the mail from No。 4 was distributed。 With these exceptions the shops along this mart of trade were tightly closed； including the Gashwiler Emporium； at the blind front of which Merton now glanced with the utmost distaste。
Such citizens as were yet abroad would be over at the depot to watch No。 4 go through。 Merton debated joining these sight…seers。 Simsbury was too small to be noticed by many trains。 It sprawled along the track as if it had been an afterthought of the railroad。 Trains like No。 4 were apt to dash relentlessly by it without slackening speed； the mail bag being flung to the depot platform。 But sometimes there would be a passenger for Simsbury； and the proud train would slow down and halt reluctantly； with a grinding of brakes； while the passenger alighted。 Then a good view of the train could be had； a line of beautiful sleepers terminating in an observation car； its rear platform guarded by a brass…topped railing behind which the privileged lolled at ease； and up ahead a wonderful dining car； where dinner was being served； flitting white…clad waiters； the glitter of silver and crystal and damask； and favoured beings feasting at their lordly ease； perhaps denying even a careless glance at the pitiful hamlet outside； or at most looking out impatient at the halt； or merely staring with incurious eyes while awaiting their choice foods。
Not one of these enviable persons ever betrayed any interest in Simsbury or its little group of citizens who daily gathered on the platform to do them honour。 Merton Gill used to fancy that these people might shrewdly detect him to be out of place theremight perhaps take him to be an alien city man awaiting a similar proud train going the other way； standing； as he would； aloof from the obvious villagers； and having a manner； a carriage； an attire； such as further set him apart。 Still； he could never be sure about this。 Perhaps no one ever did single him out as a being patently of the greater world。 Perhaps they considered that he was rightly of Simsbury and would continue to be a part of it all the days of his life； or perhaps they wouldn't notice him at all。 They had been passing Simsburys all day； and all Simsburys and all their peoples must look very much alike to them。 Very wella day would come。 There would be at Simsbury a momentous stop of No。 4 and another passenger would be in that dining car； disjoined forever from Simsbury； and he with them would stare out the polished windows at the gaping throng； and he would continue to stare with incurious eyes at still other Simsburys along the right of way； while the proud train bore him off to triumphs never dreamed of by natural… born villagers。
He decided now not to tantalize himself with a glance at this splendid means of escape from all that was sordid。 He was still not a little depressed by the late unpleasantness with Gashwiler； who had thought him a crazy fool； with his revolver； his fiercely muttered words； and his holding aloft of a valuable dummy as if to threaten it with destruction。 Well； some day the old grouch would eat his words； some day he would be relating to amazed listeners that he had known Merton Gill intimately at the very beginning of his astounding career。 That was bound to come。 But to…night Merton had no heart for the swift spectacle of No。 4。 Nor even； should it halt； did he feel up to watching those indifferent； incurious passengers who little recked that a future screen idol in natty plush hat and belted coat amusedly surveyed them。 To…night he must be alonebut a day would come。 Resistless Time would strike his hour！
Still he must wait for the mail before beginning his nightly study。 Certain of his magazines would come to…night。 He sauntered down the deserted street； pausing before the establishment of Selby Brothers。 From the door of this emerged one Elmer Huff； clerk at the City Drug Store。 Elmer had purchased a package of cigarettes and now offered one to Merton。
〃'Lo； Mert！ Have a little pill？〃
〃No； thanks；〃 replied Merton firmly。
He had lately given up smokingsave those clandestine indulgences at the expense of Gashwilerbecause he was saving money against his great day。
Elmer lighted one of his own little pills and made a further suggestion。
〃Say； how about settin' in a little game with the gang to…night after the store closesten…cent limit？〃
〃No； thanks；〃 replied Merton； again firmly。
He had no great liking for poker at any limit； and he would not subject his savings to a senseless hazard。 Of course he might win； but you never could tell。
〃Do you good；〃 urged Elmer。 〃Quit at twelve sharp； with one round of roodles。〃
〃No； I guess not；〃 said Merton。
〃We had some game last night； I'll tell the world！ One hand we had four jacks out against four aces； and right after that I held four kings against an ace full。 Say； one time there I was about two… eighty to the good； but I didn't have enough sense to quit。 Hear about Gus Giddings？ They got him over in the coop for breaking in on a social out at the Oak Grove schoolhouse last night。 Say； he had a peach on when he left here； I'll tell the world！ But he didn't get far。 Them Grove lads certainly made a believer out of him。 You ought to see that left eye of his！〃
Merton listened loftily to this village talk； gossip of a rural sport who got a peach on and started somethingAnd the poker game in the back room of the City Drug Store！ What diversions were these for one who had a future？ Let these clods live out their dull lives in their own way。 But not Merton Gill； who held aloof from their low sports； studied faithfully the lessons in his film…acting course； and patiently bided his time。
He presently sauntered to the post office； where the mail was being distributed。 Here he found the sight…seers who had returned from the treat of No。 4's flight； and many of the less enterprising citizens who had merely come down for their mail。 Gashwiler was among these； smoking one of his choice cigars。 He was not allowed to smoke in the house。 Merton； knowing this prohibition； strictly enforced by Mrs。 Gashwiler； threw his employer a glance of honest pity。 Briefly he permitted himself a vision of his own future homea palatial bungalow in distant Hollywood； with expensive cigars in elaborate humidors and costly gold…tipped cigarettes in silver things on low tables。 One might smoke freely there in every room。
Under more of the Elmer Huff sort of gossip； and the rhythmic clump of the cancelling stamp back of the drawers and boxes； he allowed himself a further glimpse of this luxurious interior。 He sat on a low couch； among soft cushions； a magnificent bearskin rug beneath his feet。 He smoked one of the costly cigarettes and chatted with a young lady interviewer from Photo Land。
〃You ask of my wife；〃 he was saying。 〃But she is more than a wife she is my best pal； and； I may add； she is a