"Well, we won't have any more discussion about it then," he said.
He rose and strolled out of the office.
The shock of this defeat, coming at a time when he was considering pulling himself together, depressed Lester considerably. It wasn't much but it was a straw, and his father's remark about his brother's business acumen was even more irritating.
He was beginning to wonder whether his father would discriminate in any way in the distribution of the property.
Had he heard anything about his entanglement with Jennie?
Had he resented the long vacations he had taken from business?
It did not appear to Lester that he could be justly chargeable with either incapacity or indifference, so far as the company was concerned.
He had done his work well.
He was still the investigator of propositions put up to the house, the student of contracts, the trusted adviser of his father and mother—but he was being worsted.
Where would it end?
He thought about this, but could reach no conclusion.
Later in this same year Robert came forward with a plan for reorganization in the executive department of the business.
He proposed that they should build an immense exhibition and storage warehouse on Michigan Avenue in Chicago, and transfer a portion of their completed stock there.
Chicago was more central than Cincinnati.
Buyers from the West and country merchants could be more easily reached and dealt with there.
It would be a big advertisement for the house, a magnificent evidence of its standing and prosperity.
Kane senior and Lester immediately approved of this.
Both saw its advantages.
Robert suggested that Lester should undertake the construction of the new buildings.
It would probably be advisable for him to reside in Chicago a part of the time.
The idea appealed to Lester, even though it took him away from Cincinnati, largely if not entirely.
It was dignified and not unrepresentative of his standing in the company.
He could live in Chicago and he could have Jennie with him.
The scheme he had for taking an apartment could now be arranged without difficulty.
He voted yes.
Robert smiled.
"I'm sure we'll get good results from this all around," he said.
As construction work was soon to begin, Lester decided to move to Chicago immediately.
He sent word for Jennie to meet him, and together they selected an apartment on the North Side, a very comfortable suite of rooms on a side street near the lake, and he had it fitted up to suit his taste.
He figured that living in Chicago he could pose as a bachelor.
He would never need to invite his friends to his rooms.
There were his offices, where he could always be found, his clubs and the hotels.
To his way of thinking the arrangement was practically ideal.
Of course Jennie's departure from Cleveland brought the affairs of the Gerhardt family to a climax.
Probably the home would be broken up, but Gerhardt himself took the matter philosophically.
He was an old man, and it did not matter much where he lived.
Bass, Martha, and George were already taking care of themselves.
Veronica and William were still in school, but some provision could be made for boarding them with a neighbor. The one real concern of Jennie and Gerhardt was Vesta.
It was Gerhardt's natural thought that Jennie must take the child with her.
What else should a mother do?
"Have you told him yet?" he asked her, when the day of her contemplated departure had been set.
"No; but I'm going to soon," she assured him.
"Always soon," he said.
He shook his head.
His throat swelled.
"It's too bad," he went on.
"It's a great sin.
God will punish you, I'm afraid.
The child needs some one.
I'm getting old—otherwise I would keep her.