Montpelier examiner. [volume] (Montpelier, Idaho) 1895-1937, 1907-09-27
SELECTING A NAME FOR
The new HOUSE

man. and small nephew VI inc aiCHi-
tect. who had come down with a mes
sage. The house was the ordinary
red house with white woodwork and
wroughtiron rods to hold the portico
up-such as now built in about fort
night on a valuable freehold plot in a
rising neighborhood near London. The
garden was full of buttercups and NOR
tar.
We'll" said the builder with voice
in which pride and power were equal
ly blended, mot much more to be.
done now. All you want Is a char
woman for a couple of days, and You
can have the pianola going and hot
bath"
Piano" said my wife, who dislikes
new inventions and has had good
teachers.
COR the piano." said the dealer, not
at all discouraged.
But what about the manner" the
forman asked.
By some extraordinary chance we
had forgotten the name, and in this
case a name was imperative, because
the house is in one OF those ROADS
in which the houses are only half
built, and the cows are grazing to-day
where a house may be tomorrow or
the day after. Numbering such roads
is impossible.
My wife looked at me and looked
at my wife.
What about Believer" said the
foreman.
"A very good name." said the
builder.
Our house." said the architects
nephew, lis called Hollisdene
Not a bad name either" said the
builder.
II like Bellevue" said the foreman
1.-The only thing against Bellevue"
/ said, lis that there is one in the next
road"
The foreman admitted that this was.
a drawback.
The houses on each side of us.
said the architects nephew, ARE La
Residenza and Rondebosch."
Il don't care for those" said the
foreman.
Opposite" said the architects
nephew, lis Heatherside."
May 1 ask where you liver" my
wife asked him, sweetly enough-to
him, but to me, who know her tones
better dangerously.
AT Turham Green" he said. There
are fine houses there"
Isn't there a Sea View!" my wife
went on.
Il don't remember" said the archi-
tect's nephew, but I'm sure there
must be-"
That's not so good as Bellevue
said the foreman, but it's not bad
Sea View
How would Brickfeld View do2''
my wife asked, sweetly still.
Those brickfields, ma am" said the
builder, will all be beautiful houses.
and gardens in a few months time,
and then what would be the sense of
your name? l don't think Brickfield
View is good at all
avoided my wifes eyes.
Mothers sister," said the archf-
tects nephew, Lives at the Rowans.'
This gave the builder an idea
What tree is that?" he asked, point
ing to the only shrub on the estate.
told him chestnut.
Then why not call it the Chest
nuts?" he suggested.
told him that in view of my call.
ing, which is humorous literature.
(more or less), it would be impossible
He did not understand.
| explained a little more.
On, he said, you mean your jokes.
aren't new. But that's all right Peo-
pie will like them all the more.''
The architects nephew said that a
friend of his lived in a house called
San Souci
The foreman said that he had beer
working at some alterations a little
while ago-a new room for a nursery.
as matter of facial a house in
Acacia avenue, for as nice and liberal
gentleman and lady as he ever met,
and this house was called the Nest.
After Bellevue he said he thought the
Nest as pretty as anything could be.
The builder agreed; but he added
that Nests weren't for everybody.
There We're couples suited to Nests
and couples that the name wouldn't
suit at all. Nothing could have been
clearer from his tone than that he
thought my wife and l were the last
people to come under the designation
of Nesters.
The architects nephew said that
there was a house at Bedford park
called Chatsworth
May l ask" the builder said. with
i, a smile that was meant to be arch and
winning, but was only repuIsive.
where the lady and gentleman passed
, their honeymoon? Sometimes that
: helps"
AT Bath" I said