The Elevator by William Dean Howells
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MRS. ROBERTS: "It IS nice. It's the ideal way of living. All on one floor. No stairs. Nothing." BEMIS: "Yes, when once you get here! But that little matter of five pair up" - MRS. ROBERTS: "You don't mean to say you WALKED up! Why in the world didn't you take the elevator?" BEMIS: "I didn't know you had one." MRS. ROBERTS: "It's the only thing that makes life worth living in a flat. All these apartment hotels have them." BEMIS: "Bless me! Well, you see, I've been away from Boston so long, and am back so short a time, that I can't realize your luxuries and conveniences. In Florence we ALWAYS walk up. They have ascenseurs in a few great hotels, and they brag of it in immense signs on the sides of the building." LAWTON: "What pastoral simplicity! We are elevated here to a degree that you can't conceive of, gentle shepherd. Has yours got an air- cushion, Mrs. Roberts?" MRS. ROBERTS: "An air-cushion? What's that?" LAWTON: "The only thing that makes your life worth a moment's purchase in an elevator. You get in with a glass of water, a basket of eggs, and a file of the 'Daily Advertiser.' They cut the elevator |
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