Chapter 14
In Which Lornaβs Soap Carvings Entertain a Hundred Calculating Women
IN THE SPRING of Ellaβs sixteenth year (Herbβs forty-first, Lornaβs thirty-ninth), when Ella began to look more like a pretty young woman than a pretty young girl, Dudley Beaker, a bachelor for whom this was the spring of his twenty-eighth year, bought the house next door. Dudley was, for the neighborhood into which he had moved, something of an exotic. He was slim and clever, worked in an office, and had been to college. Whenever he visited the Pipers, he spent some time chatting with Mrs. Stolz about the dayβs news, and since he listened to what she had to say, Mrs. Stolz decided that Dudley Beaker was a man of sophistication and taste. He asked Herbβs advice about repairs and improvements to his house, and he always took the advice that Herb gave. He bought a Studebaker from Herb, one of the striking Loewy-designed Commander coupes, and he was a willing audience for demonstrations of Herbβs gadgets. Herb thought Dudley was a swell guy.
Β Β Β Β Β Dudley was an amateur student of logic, and he loved springing βpuzzlersβ and βposersβ on Herb and Lorna. The first he ever sprang was the familiar βBrothers and sisters have I none.β
Β Β Β Β Β βHereβs a puzzler for you,β he said one Saturday morning while he was seated at the kitchen table, trying not to watch while Herb dunked one of Lornaβs fresh doughnuts.
Β Β Β Β Β βA what?β asked Herb.
Β Β Β Β Β βA puzzler. An interesting little problem in logic. Ready?β
Β Β Β Β Β βI guess,β said Herb. Lorna dropped another ring of dough into the fat.
Β Β Β Β Β βAll right. Youβre introduced to a man at a party. You ask him who he is, and instead of telling you his name, he winks and says, βBrothers and sisters have I none, but that manβs father is my fatherβs son.β When he says, βthat man,β he points to a man across the room. Now are you ready for the question? Who is he?β
Β Β Β Β Β βMm, Iβm not sure,β said Herb, βbut heβs perfect for a President convertible sedan β something snappy, peppy. Heβs a fellow who doesnβt take life too seriously, a guy who likes to tell a joke, a guy who winks his eye. Perfect for a President convertible.β
Β Β Β Β Β Dudley chuckled. βHerb,β he said, βIβve put this poser to many people, and Iβve never heard an answer like that before. Iβm sure I never will again.β
Β Β Β Β Β With the end of a wooden spoon, Lorna lifted a doughnut from the fat. βHeβs the father of the man across the room,β she said.
Β Β Β Β Β βNoooo,β said Dudley, smiling and shaking his head, βthatβs what everyone β β He stopped. βDid you say heβs the father of the man across the room?β he asked.
Β Β Β Β Β βYes.β
Β Β Β Β Β βThatβs right. Thatβs right! Look, hereβs another one. Stand up, Herb.β Herb stood, and Dudley stood beside him. βHerb and I live on an island where everybody is either a Liar or a Truth-teller. All right? Liars always lie, and Truth-tellers always tell the truth. Okay? Now, I want you to ask us, βIs either of you a Truth-teller?β Iβll answer, Herb. Go ahead, Lorna.β
Β Β Β Β Β βIs either of you a Truth-teller?β
Β Β Β Β Β βNo,β said Dudley.
Β Β Β Β Β βYouβre a Liar,β said Lorna.
Β Β Β Β Β βLorna!β said Dudley. βYouβre wonderful!β
Β Β Β Β Β βWhat about me?β asked Herb.
Β Β Β Β Β Lorna smiled. βYouβre a Truth-teller, of course,β she said. βYou always have been.β A teasing pause. βHavenβt you?β
Β Β Β Β Β βWell, sure,β said Herb. He chuckled. His face felt warm. He hoped it didnβt show.
Β Β Β Β Β Dudley was delighted to find someone with a talent for logic, and he began developing it at once. Lorna took to the logical puzzles and problems that Dudley supplied her as quickly as she had taken to modeling in papier-mΓ’chΓ© or carving ivory. She discovered that she enjoyed doing something that required as much from her intellect as the little ivory figures required from her imagination and her fingers. Lorna decided that Dudley was an βintellectual,β and once she had decided that he was an intellectual she endowed him, in her perception of him, with the attributes she considered part and parcel of an intellectual. She thought of him as distracted, forgetful, fussy, and fey.
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