money," said he, finally. "I favored one way and my partners the other. So I quit the business."
Jarrod sat silent for a time. Then he asked:
"Does your Cottagers' Association amount to anything?"
"No."
"Then why does it exist?"
"To save Wilder and Easton from the danger of a more serious organization. They encourage it. Once a year the cottagers meet and talk things over, and rail at their oppressors and become very indignant. Then they go home with the idea they've performed their full duty. Those meetings are good fun, Mr. Jarrod. Wilder always attends them and welcomes every cottager as cordially as if he were giving a party. Then he sits in a front seat and laughs heartily at the rabid attacks upon himself and his partner. The next annual meeting is tomorrow night. I advise you to go."
