Mammon and the Archerby O. Henry
Format of Original Source: Short Story
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Candidate for Adaptation? Not Reviewed
“Richard,” said Anthony Rockwall, “what do you pay for the soap that you use?”
Richard, only six months home from college, was startled a little. He had not yet taken the measure of this sire of his, who was as full of unexpectednesses as a girl at her first party.
“Six dollars a dozen, I think, dad.”
“And your clothes?”
“I suppose about sixty dollars, as a rule.”
“You’re a gentleman,” said Anthony, decidedly. “I’ve heard of these young bloods spending $24 a dozen for soap, and going over the hundred mark for clothes. You’ve got as much money to waste as any of ’em, and yet you stick to what’s decent and moderate. Now I use the old Eureka–not only for sentiment, but it’s the purest soap made. Whenever you pay more than 10 cents a cake for soap you buy bad perfumes and labels. But 50 cents is doing very well for a young man in your generation, position and condition. As I said, you’re a gentleman. They say it takes three generations to make one. They’re off. Money’ll do it as slick as soap grease. It’s made you one. By hokey! it’s almost made one of me. I’m nearly as impolite and disagreeable and ill-mannered as these two old Knickerbocker gents on each side of me that can’t sleep of nights because I bought in between ’em.”
“There are some things that money can’t accomplish,” remarked young Rockwall, rather gloomily.
Weird title for as accessible a story as this is. “The Archer” is Cupid…and “Mammon” is an ordinary Joe who insists that money can’t buy love. He sets out to prove that premise…when he meets this girl, see…It’s all very innocent and cartoonish, though the man-centric world of relationships might need re-examining.
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