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THE CALLERS

last encounters. The novel lay at home upon the chiffonier; it was one about society and politics--there is no need whatever to give the title or name the authorwritten with a heavy-handed thoroughness that overrode any possibility of resistance on the part of the Kipps' mind. It had crushed all his poor edifice of ideals, his dreams of a sensible, unassuming existence, of snugness, of not caring what people said, and all the rest of it, to dust; it had reinstated, squarely and strongly again, the only proper conception of English social life. There was a character in the book who trifled with Art, who was addicted to reading French novels, who dressed in a loose, careless way, who was a sorrow to his dignified, silvery haired, politico-religious mother, and met the admonitions of bishops with a front of brass. He treated a`nice girl,' to whom they had got him engaged, badly; he married beneath him-some low thing or other. And sank ....
Kipps could not escape the application of the case. He was enabled to see how this sort of thing looked to decent people; he was enabled to gauge the measure of the penalties due. His mind went from that to the frozen marble of Coote's visage.
He deserved it!
That day of remorse ! Later it found him upon the site of his building operations and surveying the disorder of preparation in a mood near to despair, his mackintosh over his arm.
Hardly any one was at work that day-no doubt the builders were having him in some obscure manner--and the whole place seemed a dismal and depressing litter. The builder's shed, black lettered WILKINS, BUILDER, HYTHE, looked like a stranded thing amidst a cast-up disorder of wheelbarrows and wheeling planks, and earth, and sand, and bricks. The foundations of the walls were trenches full of damp concrete, drying in patches; the rooms-it was incredible they could ever be rooms-were shaped out as squares and oblongs of coarse wet grass and sorrel. They looked absurdly small-dishonestly small. What could you expect? Of course the builders were having him, building too small, building all wrong, using bad materials! Old Kipps had told him a wrinkle or two. The builders were having him, young Walshingham was having him, everybody was having hirn ! They were

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