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get him." 'If he'd stop to think, he'd
know he wasn't the kind of a man any
girl would be apt to fall In love with
Bibbs quickly burned papers and
notebooks, descended and told his ia
ther: 'Pll take the job you offered
me-" and went straight to Mary Yer
trees and said: "Wnl you marry
me?
Mary drew It all out of Blbbs; then
sank down kneellng, tears overwhelm-
ing her. Il can't make 1t plain" said
Bibbs, II never dreamed l could do
anything for you'll / knew you never
thought of me except generOusly-to
give"
I'VE were poor, and l think l did
mean to marry your brother. But
something stopped me from such a
sacrilege. l posted the letter, but he
never got It."
"You kept me alive and I've hurt
you like this" said Blbbs. "Could you
forgive me, Mary?"
"Oh, a thousand times But there's
nothing to forgive and you mustn't
come to see me any more" she cried
In passion Of tears. "Never, never,
neverw
He returned In time to tell his sis
ter-ln-law In the presence Of the fam
lily: II proved what you said to me,
and dlsproved what you said of Miss
Vertrees. l asked her to marry me
and she refused"
Bibbs went with his father and sat
in the porch of the temple with the
money-changers; worked and talked
OF nothing but work.
He delved into the ways of the CITY
and its political influence, and began
to buy lntertraction shares where the
Vertrees' fortune had vanished.
Soon the Vertrees were able to pay
the butcher, hire a cook, and follow
the brokers' advice to keep the bal
ance of their stock. Sheridan boosted
that his plan for Bibbs was working
out all right. Still there was some
thing wrong and the doctor and Sherl-
dan agreed that 1t might be a good
thing If Miss Vertrees would permit
Bibbs to see her-sometimes.
II had to make Bibbs go my way"
Sheridan explained to Miss vertrees,
but there isn't anything In 1t to him.
He gave up everything he wanted and
took the Job he never would Just for
you. There's only one girl he could
feel that sorry for. Can't you let him
come backT
When Mary responded: IT can'tI
He was only sorry for me-: the truth
was out. "Don't-don't-" she cried.
"You mustn't"
u won't tell him. / won't tell any
body anything" said Sheridan.
On crowded downtown thorough
fare Mary saw Sheridan, at the risk
of his life, spring before moving
trolley car and with the whole force
Of his big body shunt Bibbs from i'm
pending danger. The crowd had Shrek
ed warnings, but Bibbs had looked the
wrong way.
High up In. the Sheridan building,
Bibbs sat down, shaking and sore. He
realized that his father held his own
life Of no account compared to that Of
his son. Bibbs perceived what he had
never perceived before-the shadowlng
Of something enormous, indomltable,
lawless, irresistible and blindly noble.
He looked out into the vast foggy
heart Of the smoke
The roar Of the city beat upon Bibbs'
ear until he began to distinguish pull.
sation: the voice Of the god, Bigness.
"Come and work for me, all menl By
your youth and your hope. summon
you'll By your age and your despair
BY your love of home and woman and
chlldreni You shall be blind slaves.
For reward you shall gaze only upon
my ugliness."
Then, the voice came as some mu-
sic struggling to be born of the Tur-
mol. att Is man who makes me ugly
by his worship of me. IF man would
let me serve him I should be beauti-
full"
From the va te contortions OF smoke
and fog, Bibbs sculptured gigantic
figure with feet pedestalled upon the
great buildings and shoulders disab-
pearing In the clouds, a colossus Of |
steel, wholly blackened with SCOT. He
thought up over the clouds unseen
from below the giant labored with his
hands In the clean sunshine; and BIbbs |
imaged what he made there-perhaps |
for a fellowship Of the children Of the
children that were children now-a no
Bile and joyous city. unbelievably white.
The telephone fiercely summoned
him. A startlingly beautiful voice
caused him to tremble violently. "Yes,
Bibbs, was near the accident. They
said you hadn't been hurt, but want
ed to know"
"Mary-would you-would you have
mlnded3" There was long pause and
a soft, 'Yes"
"Then why, oh, why, won't you let
me see your I've been like q man
chained in a cave"
"But, Bibbs dear. you don't under.
stand whv.n