The essay begins with the narcation of villagers getting together to discuss a better way to express the joy of no casualties. As a mat-ter of fact, it is more or less accepted to erect a fountain to memorize the heroes with their names inscribed in an alphabetic order until the very moment when the Squire grudgingly remarks the touchy issue a-bout money, a word, so sensitive that everyone would rather talk in a lofty than mention. Whereupon there, out of a sudden, comes an embarrassing silence in which the Squire himself joins. Fortunately,it is Charlie Rudd, the one makes the "intact" return group he not that intact out of his horse - kick - injury, who breaks the ice by the saying that fountains are not that much necessary ff villagers could visit them kindheartedly as before. Eventually, the celebration scheme ends up with a carnival in the private garden sponsored by the Squire charging for free, in that case, the fountain is redundant as well as the solution of the thorny problem of money.