“Areyougoingtomakeasketchofit？”Icouldnothelpasking，asIunveiledtheGeniusofMuskegon。

　　“Ah，that’smysecret。”saidhe。“Neveryoumind。Amousecanhelpalion。”

　　Hewalkedroundmystatueandhadthedesignexplainedtohim。IhadrepresentedMuskegonasayoung，almostastripling，mother，withsomethingofanIndiantype；thebabeuponherkneeswaswinged，toindicateoursoaringfuture；andherseatwasamedleyofsculpturedfragments，Greek，Roman，andGothic，toremindusoftheolderworldsfromwhichwetraceourgeneration。

　　“Now，doesthissatisfyyou，Mr。Dodd？”heinquired，assoonasIhadexplainedtohimthemainfeaturesofthedesign。

　　“Well。”Isaid，“thefellowsseemtothinkit’snotabadbonnefemmeforabeginner。Idon’tthinkit’sentirelybadmyself。

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