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at once." With that we both sat back in our chairs and looked at each other and laughed with the greatest good humour and common understanding. "And now," said I, rising quickly, "let's go and get a drink of buttermilk." So we walked around the house arm in arm and stopped in the shade of the oak tree which stands near the spring-house. Harriet came out in the whitest of white dresses, carrying a tray with the glasses, and I opened the door of the spring-house, and felt the cool air on my face and smelt the good smell of butter and milk and cottage cheese, and I passed the cool pitcher to Harriet. And so we drank together there in the shade and talked and laughed. I walked down with Mr. Caldwell to the gate. He took my arm and said to me: "I'm glad I came out here and had this talk. I feel as though I understood my job better for it." "Let's organize a new party," I said, "let's begin with two members, you and I, and have only one plank in the platform." He smiled. "You'd have to crowd a good deal into that one plank," he said. "Not at all," I responded. "What would you have it?" "I'd have it in one sentence," I said, "and something like this: We believe in the passage of legislation which shall prevent any man taking from the common store any more than he actually earns." Mr. Caldwell threw up his arms. "Mr. Grayson," he said, "you're an outrageous idealist." "Mr. Caldwell," I said, "you'll say one of these days that I'm a practical politician." * * * * * "Well, Harriet," I said, "he's got my vote." "Well, David," said Harriet, "that's what he came for." "It's an interesting world, Harriet," I said. "It is, indeed," said Harriet. As we stood on the porch we could see at the top of the hill, where the town road crosses it, the slow moving buggy, and through the open curtain at the back the heavy form of our Congressman with his slouch hat set firmly on his big head. "We may be fooled, Harriet," I observed, "on dogmas and doctrines and platforms--but if we cannot trust human nature in the long run, what hope is there? It's men we must work with, Harriet." "And women." said Harriet. "And women, of course," said I. XIII ON FRIENDSHIP I come now to the last of these Adventures in Friendship. As I go out--I hope not for long--I wish you might follow me to the door, and then as we continue to talk quietly, I may beguile you, all
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