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Updated: June 5, 2025
And I hope to the Lord that Mary Allen never visited Yimville before now, because if she hasn't, I'll do all I can to spare her from ever going there in the future!" "I can't seem to remember that haystack over there," said the boy, with entire irrelevance, "but there's a house with a light in it, and maybe we'd best ask if we're on the right road. They'll tell you." "Right road?
Furthermore, as evidence of the depths to which a totally unscrupulous and irresponsible press could descend in its efforts to ridicule a great leader, the whole story of flight was, from the beginning to end, a malicious controversion of fact. This was proven by the statement of the driver, Timothy Jones, who had that morning returned to Yimville.
J. Woodworth-Granger at an important political meeting in the city of Yimville were not immediately forthcoming, legal action would be taken for damages, on the ground of misrepresentation, false pretense and willful intent to damage the reputation and political career of one of the most distinguished men in the state.
A second was from another firm which had been one of Jim's best customers and read: "Advise Gollop not to make this territory again until Yimville affair blows over. Granger's supporters buzzing like live hornets."
And again he was not particularly happy, because Yimville was a mountain town up in another county, and the sole train he could take with any degree of comfort was one that would land him at his destination at one o'clock. A returning passenger train at 4:30 in the evening would bring him back to his junction but it meant the loss of an entire day.
And then after smoking his morning cigar and exchanging jokes with anyone who looked pleasant and happy, he inquired at the desk as to the possibilities of reaching Yimville. He loitered and whistled and hummed while the clerk phoned to the station. "All right," said the clerk, smiling as if bestowing glad news. "Line up that way will be clear by noon.
The paper he had first glanced at was rabidly Democratic and sported a huge headline completely across the front page which read: "Gubernatorial Candidate Mobbed in Yimville." Then followed a series of banks and subheads: "Loses temper and offers insults to women voters! Excoriates his own profession whilst in violent temper and ridicules bench of which he is member!
"I suppose women go to the polls in Heaven, and according to reports it's a pretty well run sort of place, so maybe it'd work down here." His soliloquy was brought to an end by the appearance of a bell boy bearing a telegram. It was from his firm. "Go Yimville Saturday attend court proceedings re discharge of Intermountain General Supply Company from bankruptcy Roncavour.
Jimmy had to look away lest the twinkle in his eyes betray him, and then decided his best policy would be to take it with a laugh. A laugh he decided was the most disarming of human manifestations. He emitted one. "Yes, I read about it in the papers yesterday and to-day. That fellow at Yimville does seem to have kicked up an amusing controversy.
The man looked out of the window for a moment and then, as if no longer interested in the Yimville episode, inquired, "Didn't I see you getting some sample cases aboard the train? What's your line?" "Chocolates. Columbus Chocolate Co. of New York. Are you on the road?" "Well, not exactly. I'm in water power plants at present." "Something I don't know much about," said Jimmy. "But I wish I did.
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