首页 >出版文学> The Price She Paid>第7章
  KeithwasbesideMildred。Whentheywereunderway,shesaid:
  ``Whydidyoustopme?PerhapsI’llneverhavethecourageagain。’’
  ``Courageforwhat?’’askedhe。
  ``Totakeyouradvice,andbreakoff。’’
  ``MYadvice?’’
  ``Yes,youradvice。’’
  ``Youhavetoclutchatandclingtosomebody,don’tyou?Youcan’tbeartheideaofstandingupbyyourownstrength。’’
  ``YouthinkI’mtryingtofastentoyou?’’shesaid,withanangrylaugh。
  ``Iknowit。Youadmittedit。Youarenotsatisfiedwiththewaythingsaregoing。Youhavedoubtsaboutyourcareer。Youshrinkfromyouronlycomfortablealternative,ifthecareerwinksout。Youaskmemyopinionaboutyourselfandaboutcareers。Igiveit。
  Now,Ifindyouaskedonlythatyoumighthavesomeonetoleanon,toaccuseofhavinggotyouintoamess,ifdoingwhatyouthinkyououghttodoturnsoutasbadlyasyoufear。’’
  Itwasthelongestspeechshehadheardhimmake。
  Shehadnoinclinationtodisputehisanalysisofhermotives。``Ididnotrealizeit,’’saidshe,``butthatisprobablyso。But——rememberhowIwasbroughtup。’’
  ``There’sonlyonethingforyoutodo。’’
  ``Gobacktomyhusband?Youknow——aboutme——don’tyou?’’
  ``Yes’’
  ``Ican’tgobacktohim。’’
  ``No。’’
  ``Then——what?’’sheasked。
  ``Goon,asnow,’’repliedhe。
  ``Youdespiseme,don’tyou?’’
  ``No。’’
  ``Butyousaidyoudid。’’
  ``Dislikeanddespisearenotatallthesame。’’
  ``Youadmitthatyoudislikeme,’’criedshetriumphantly。
  Hedidnotanswer。
  ``Youthinkmeaweak,clingingcreature,notabletodoanythingbutmakepretenses。’’
  Noanswer。
  ``Don’tyou?’’shepersisted。
  ``ProbablyIhaveaboutthesameopinionofyouthatyouhaveofyourself。’’
  ``WhatWILLbecomeofme?’’shesaid。Herfacelightedupwithanexpressionofrecklessbeauty。``IfIcouldonlygetstartedI’dgotothedevil,laughinganddancing——andtakingatrainwithme。’’
  ``YouAREstarted,’’saidhe,withanamiablesmile。
  ``Keepon。ButIdoubtifyou’llbesowellamusedasyoumayimagine。Goingtothedevilisn’tasit’spaintedinnovelsbyhomelyoldmaidsandbymentootimidtogooutofnights。Afewstepsfarther,andyourdisillusionmentwillbegin。Butthere’llbenoturningback。Already,youarealmosttoooldtomakeacareer。’’
  ``I’monlytwenty-four。IflatteredmyselfIlookedstillyounger。’’
  ``It’sworsethanIthought,’’saidhe。``Mostofthesingers,eventhesecond-rateones,beganatfifteen——
  beganseriously。Andyouhaven’tbegunyet。’’
  ``That’sunjust,’’sheprotested。``I’vedonealittle。
  Manygreatpeoplewouldthinkitagreatdeal。’’
  ``Youhaven’tbegunyet,’’repeatedhecalmly。``Youhavespentalotofmoney,andhavedonealotofdreamingandtalkingandlisteningtocompliments,andhavetakenalotoflessonsofanexpensivecharlatan。Butwhathavethosethingstodowithacareer?’’
  ``You’veneverheardmesing。’’
  ``Idonotcareforsinging。’’
  ``Oh!’’saidsheinatoneofrelief。``Thenyouknownothingaboutallthis。’’
  ``Onthecontrary,Iknoweverythingaboutacareer。
  Andweweretalkingofcareers,notofsinging。’’
  ``YoumeanthatmyvoiceisworthlessbecauseI
  haven’ttheotherelements?’’
  ``WhatelsecouldIhavemeant?’’saidhe。``Youhaven’tthestrength。Youhaven’tthehealth。’’
  Shelaughedasshestraightenedherself。``DoI
  lookweakandsickly?’’criedshe。
  ``Forthepurposesofacareerasafemaleyouarestrongandwell,’’saidhe。``Forthepurposeofacareerasasinger——’’Hesmiledandshookhishead。
  ``Asingermusthavemuscleslikewireropes,likeablacksmithorawasherwoman。Theotherdaywewereclimbingahill——anotverysteephill。Youstoppedfivetimesforbreath,andtwiceyousatdowntorest。’’
  Shewasliterallyhangingherheadwithshame。``I
  wasn’tverywellthatday,’’shemurmured。
  ``Don’tdeceiveyourself,’’saidhe。``Don’tindulgeinthefatalfollyofself-excuse。’’
  ``Goon,’’shesaidhumbly。``Iwanttohearitall。’’
  ``Isyourthroatsoreto-day?’’pursuedhe。
  Shecolored。``It’sbetter,’’shemurmured。
  ``Asingerwithsorethroat!’’mockedhe。``You’vehadaslightfogginessofthevoiceallsummer。’’
  ``It’sthisseaair,’’sheeagerlyprotested。``Itaffectseveryone。’’
  ``Noself-excuse,please,’’interruptedhe。``Cigarettes,champagne,allkindsoffoolishfood,animpaireddigestion——that’sthetruth,andyouknowit。’’
  ``I’vegotsplendiddigestion!Icaneatanything!’’
  shecried。``Oh,youdon’tknowthefirstthingaboutsinging。Youdon’tknowabouttemperament,aboutart,aboutallthethingsthatsingingreallymeans。’’
  ``Weweretalkingofcareers,’’saidhe。``Acareermeansapersonwhocanbereliedupontodowhatisdemandedofhim。Asinger’scareermeansapowerfulbody,perfecthealth,asounddigestion。Withoutthem,thevoicewillnotbereliable。Whatyouneedisnotsingingteachers,butteachersofathleticsandofhygiene。
  Tohearyoutalkaboutacareerislikelisteningtoachild。Youthinkyoucanbecomeaprofessionalsingerbypayingmoneytoateacher。Therearelawyersanddoctorsandbusinessmeninalllineswhothinkthatwayabouttheirprofessions——thatlearningalittleroutineoftechnicalknowledgemakesalawyeroradoctororamerchantorafinancier。’’
  ``Tellme——WHAToughtItolearn?’’
  ``Learntothink——andtopersist。Learntoconcentrate。Learntomakesacrifices。Learntohandleyourselfasagreatpainterhandleshisbrushandcolors。
  Thenperhapsyou’llmakeacareerasasinger。Ifnot,it’llbeacareerassomethingorother。’’
  Shewaswatchinghimwithawistful,puzzledexpression。
  ``CouldIeverdoallthat?’’
  ``Anyonecould,byworkingawayatiteveryday。
  Ifyougainonlyoneinchaday,inayearyou’llhavegainedthreehundredandsixty-fiveinches。Andifyougainaninchadayforawhileandholdit,yousoonbegintogainafootaday。Butthere’snoneedtoworryaboutthat。’’Hewasgazingathernowwithanexpressionofanimationthatshowedhowfeverishlyalivehewasbehindthatmaskofcalmness。``Theday’swork——that’sthestoryofsuccess。Dotheday’sworkpersistently,thoroughly,intelligently。Nevermindaboutto-morrow。Thinkingofitmeansdreamingordespairing——bothfutilities。Justtheday’swork。’’
  ``Ibegintounderstand,’’shesaidthoughtfully。
  ``Youareright。I’vedonenothing。Oh,I’vebeenafool——morefoolisheventhanIthought。’’
  Alongsilence,thenshesaid,somewhatembarrassedandinalowvoice,thoughtherewasnodangerofthoseinfrontofthemhearing:
  ``Iwantyoutoknowthattherehasbeennothingwrong——betweenStanleyandme。’’
  ``Doyouwishmetoputthattoyourcreditortoyourdiscredit?’’inquiredhe。
  ``Whatdoyoumean?’’
  ``Why,you’vejusttoldmethatyouhaven’tgivenStanleyanythingatallforhismoney——thatyou’vecheatedhimoutright。Thethingitselfisdiscreditable,butyourtonesuggeststhatyouthinkI’lladmireyouforit。’’
  ``Doyoumeantosaythatyou’dthinkmorehighlyofmeifIwere——whatmostwomenwouldbeinthesamecircumstances?’’
  ``ImeantosaythatIthinkthewholebusinessisdiscreditabletobothofyou——tohisintelligence,toyourcharacter。’’
  ``Youarefrank,’’saidshe,tryingtohideheranger。
  ``Iamfrank,’’repliedhe,undisturbed。Helookedather。``WhyshouldInotbe?’’
  ``YouknowthatIneedyou,thatIdon’tdareresent,’’saidshe。``Soisn’tit——alittlecowardly?’’
  ``Whydoyouneedme?Notformoney,foryouknowyou’llnotgetthat。’’
  ``Idon’twantit,’’criedshe,agitated。``Ineverthoughtofit。’’
  ``Yes,you’veprobablythoughtofit,’’repliedhecoolly。``Butyouwillnotgetit。’’
  ``Well,that’ssettled——I’llnotgetit。’’
  ``Thenwhydoyouneedme?OfwhatusecanIbetoyou?Onlyoneuseintheworld。Totellyouthetruth——theexacttruth。Isnotthatso?’’
  ``Yes,’’shesaid。``ThatiswhatIwantfromyou——whatIcan’tgetfromanyoneelse。Nooneelseknowsthetruth——notevenMrs。Brindley,thoughshe’sintelligent。ItakebackwhatIsaidaboutyourbeingcowardly。Oh,youdostabmyvanityso!Youmustn’tmindmycryingout。Ican’thelpit——atleast,nottillIgetusedtoyou。’’
  ``Cryout,’’saidhe。``Itdoesnoharm。’’
  ``Howwonderfullyyouunderstandme!’’exclaimedshe。``That’swhyIletyousaytomeanythingyouplease。’’
  Hewassmilingpeculiarly——asmilethatsomehowmadeherfeeluncomfortable。Shenervedherselfforsomestilldeeperstabintohervanity。Hesaid,hisgazeuponherandironical:
  ``I’msorryIcan’treturnthecompliment。’’
  ``Whatcompliment?’’askedshe。
  ``Can’tsaythatyouunderstandme。WhydoyouthinkIamdoingthis?’’
  Shecolored。``Oh,noindeed,Mr。Keith,’’sheprotested,``Idon’tthinkyouareinlovewithme——oranythingofthatsort。Indeed,Idonot。Iknowyoubetterthanthat。’’
  ``Really?’’saidhe,amused。``Thenyouarenothuman。’’
  ``Howcanyouthinkmesovain?’’sheprotested。
  ``Becauseyouareso,’’repliedhe。``Youareasvain——nomoreso,butjustasmuchso——astheaverageprettyandattractivewomanbroughtupasyouhavebeen。Youarenotobsessedbythenotionthatyourphysicalcharmsareall-powerful,andinthatfactthereishopeforyou。Butyouattachentirelytoomuchimportancetothem。Youwillfindthemahindranceforalongtimebeforetheybegintobeahelptoyouinyourcareer。Andtheywillalwaysbeatemptationtoyoutotaketheeasy,stupidwayofmakingaliving——theonlywayopentomostwomenthatisnotpositivelyrepulsive。’’
  ``Ithinkitisthemostrepulsive,’’saidMildred。
  ``Don’tcant,’’repliedhe,unimpressed。``It’snotsorepulsivetoyoursortofwomanasmanuallabor——
  orasanykindofworkthatmeansnoleisure,noluxuryandsmallpay。’’
  ``Iwonder,’’saidMildred。``I——I’mafraidyou’reright。ButIWON’Tadmitit。Idon’tdare。’’
  ``That’sthefinest,truestthingI’veeverheardyousay,’’saidKeith。
  Mildredwaspleasedoutofallproportiontothecompliment。Saidshewithfrankeagerness,``ThenI’mnotaltogetherhopeless?’’
  ``Asacharacter,noindeed,’’repliedhe。``Butasacareer——Iwasabouttosay,youmaysetyourmindatrest。Ishallnevertrytocollectformyservices。
  Iamdoingallthissolelyoutofobstinacy。’’
  ``Obstinacy?’’askedthepuzzledgirl。
  ``Theimpossibleattractsme。That’swhyI’veneverbeeninterestedtomakeacareerinlaworpoliticsorthosethings。Icareonlyforthethingthatcan’tbedone。WhenIsawyouandstudiedyou,asIstudyeverynewthing,Idecidedthatyoucouldnotpossiblymakeacareer。’’
  ``Whyhaveyouchangedyourmind?’’sheinterruptedeagerly。
  ``Ihaven’t,’’repliedhe。``IfIhad,Ishouldhavelostinterestinyou。Justassoonasyoushowsignsofmakingacareer,Ishallloseinterestinyou。Ihaveafriend,adoctor,whowilltakeonlycaseswherecureisimpossible。Lookingatyou,itoccurredtomethatherewasachancetomakeanexperimentmoreinterestingthananyofhis。AndasIhavenootherimpossibletaskinvitingmeatpresent,Idecidedtoundertakeyou——ifyouwerewilling。’’
  ``Whydoyoutellmethis?’’sheasked。``Todiscourageme?’’
  ``No。Yourvanitywillpreventthat。’’
  ``Thenwhy?’’
  ``Toclearmyselfofallresponsibilityforyou。Youunderstand——Ibindmyselftonothing。Iamfreetostoportogoonatanytime。’’
  ``AndI?’’saidMildred。
  ``YoumustdoexactlyasItellyou。’’
  ``Butthatisnotfair,’’criedshe。
  ``Whynot?’’inquiredhe。``Withoutmeyouhavenohope——nonewhatever。’’
  ``Idon’tbelievethat,’’declaredshe。``Itisnottrue。’’
  ``Verywell。Thenwe’lldropthebusiness,’’saidhetranquilly。``IfthetimecomeswhenyouseethatI’myouronlyhope,andifthenI’minmypresenthumor,wewillgoon。’’
  Andhelapsedintosilencefromwhichshesoongaveovertryingtorousehim。Shethoughtofwhathehadsaid,studiedhim,butcouldmakenothingofit。Sheletfourdaysgoby,daysofincreasingunrestandunhappiness。Shecouldnotaccountforherself。DonaldKeithseemedtohavecastaspelloverher——anevilspell。Herthroatgavehermoreandmoretrouble。Shetriedhervoice,foundthatithadvanished。
  Sheexaminedherselfintheglass,andsaworfanciedthatherlooksweregoing——notsothatotherswouldnoteit,butinthesubtlewaysthatgivethefirstalarmtoawomanwhohasbeautyworthtakingcareofandthinksaboutitintelligently。ShethoughtMrs。Brindleywasbeginningtodoubther,suspectedacovertuneasinessinStanley。Herfoundations,suchastheywere,seemedtotteringandreadytodisintegrate。Shesawherownpastwithclearvisionforthefirsttime——
  sawhowfutileshehadbeen,andwhyKeithbelievedtherewasnohopeforher。Shemadedesperateeffortstostopthinkingaboutpastandfuture,toabsorbherselfinpresentcomfortandluxuryandopportunitiesforenjoyment。ButKeithwasalwaysthere——andtoseehimwastoloseallcapacityforenjoyment。Shewascurt,almostrudetohim——hadsomevagueideaofforcinghimtostayaway。Yeteverytimeshelostsightofhim,shewasinterroruntilshesawhimagain。
  Shewasaloneonthesmallverandafacingthehigh-
  road。Shehappenedtoglancetowardthestation。hergazebecamefixed,herbodyrigid,for,comingleisurelyandpompouslytowardthehouse,wasGeneralSiddall,inthefullpanoplyofhiswonderfultailoringandhaberdashery。Shethoughtofflight,butinstantlyknewthatflightwasuseless。thelittlegeneralwasnottherebyaccident。Shewaited,herrigiditygivingheradeceptiveseemingofcalmandevenease。Heenteredthelittleyard,takingoffhisglossyhatandexposingtherampanttoupee。Hesmiledathersoslightlythattheangleoftheneedle-pointedmustachesandimperialwasnotchanged。Thecold,expressionless,fishyeyessimplylookedather。
  ``Adelightfullittlehouse,’’saidhe,withapatronizingglancearound。``MayIsitdown?’’
  Sheinclinedherhead。
  ``Andyouarelookingwell,charming,’’hewenton,andheseatedhimselfandcarefullyplantedhisneatbootssidebyside。``Forthesummerthere’snothingequaltotheseashore。Youaresurprisedtoseeme?’’
  ``Ithoughtyouwereabroad,’’saidMildred。
  ``SoIwas——untilyesterday。Icamebackbecausemymenhadfoundyou。AndI’mherebecauseIventuretohopethatyouhavehadenoughofthisfoolishescapade。Ihopewecancometoanunderstanding。
  I’velostmytasteforwanderingabout。Iwishtosettledown——tohaveahomeandtostayinit。BythatImean,ofcourse,twoorthree——orpossiblyfour——
  houses,accordingtotheseason。’’Mildredsentherglancedartingabout。Thelittlegeneralsawandbegantotalkmorerapidly。``I’vegivenconsiderablethoughttoour——ourmisunderstanding。IfeelthatI
  gavetoomuchimportancetoyour——your——Ididnottakeyouryouthandinexperienceoftheworldandofmarriedlifesufficientlyintoaccount。AlsothefirstMrs。Siddallwasnotalady——northesecond。Alady,ayounglady,wasanewexperiencetome。Iamagenerousman。SoIsayfranklythatIoughttohavebeenmorepatient。’’
  ``YousaidyouwouldneverseemeagainuntilIcametoyou,’’saidMildred。Ashewasnotlookingather,shewatchedhisface。Shenowsawachange——behindthemask。Buthewentoninanunchangedvoice:
  ``WereyouawarethatMrs。Bairdisabouttosueherhusbandforaseparation——notforadivorcebutforaseparation——andnameyou?’’
  Mildreddroppedlimplybackinherchair。
  ``Thatmeansscandal,’’continuedSiddall,``scandaltouchingmyname——myhonor。Imaysay,IdonotbelievewhatMrs。Bairdcharges。Mymenhavehadyouunderobservationforseveralweeks。Also,Mrs。
  Brindleyis,Ilearn,awomanofthehighestcharacter。
  Butthethinglooksbad——youhidingfromyourhusband,livingunderanassumedname,receivingthevisitsofaformeradmirer。’’
  ``Youaremistaken,’’saidMildred。``Mrs。Bairdwouldnotbringsuchafalse,wickedcharge。’’
  ``Youareinnocent,mydear,’’saidthegeneral。
  ``Youdon’trealizehowyourconductlooks。Sheintendstochargethatherhusbandhasbeensupportingyou。’’
  Mildred,quivering,startedup,sankweaklybackagain。
  ``But,’’hewenton,``youwilleasilyprovethatyourmoneyisyourinheritancefromyourfather。IassuredmyselfofthatbeforeIconsentedtocomehere。’’
  ``Consented?’’saidMildred。``Atwhoserequest?’’
  ``Thatofmyowngenerosity,’’repliedhe。``Butmyhonorhadtobereassured。WhenIwassatisfiedthatyouwereinnocent,andsimplyflightyandfoolish,Icame。Iftherehadbeenanytaintuponyou,ofcourseIcouldnothavetakenyouback。Asitis,Iamwilling——Imaysay,morethanwilling。Mrs。Bairdcanbeboughtoffandfrightenedoff。Whenshefindsyouhavemetoprotectyou,shewillmoveverycautiously,youmaybesure。’’
  Asthelittlemantalked,Mildredsawandfeltbehindthemaskthethoughts,thelongingsofhisphysicalinfatuationforhercoilinganduncoilingandreachingtremulouslyouttowardherlikeunclean,horribletentacles。Shewasdrawnasfarascouldbebackintoherchair,andhersoulwasshrinkingwithinherbody。
  ``Iamwillingtomakeyouaproperallowance,andtogiveyouallproperfreedom,’’hewenton。Heshowedhissharpwhiteteethinagracioussmile。``I
  realizeImustconcedesomethingofmyold-fashionedideastothemodernspirit。IneverthoughtIwould,butIdidn’tappreciatehowfondIwasofyou,mydear。’’Hemumbledhistongueandnoiselesslysmackedhisthinlips。``Yes,youareworthconcessionsandsacrifices。’’
  ``Iamnotgoingback,’’saidMildred。``Nothingyoucouldoffermewouldmakeanydifference。’’Shefeltsuddenlycalmandstrong。Shestood。``Pleaseconsiderthisfinal。’’
  ``But,mydear,’’saidthegeneralsoftly,thoughtherewasawickedgleambehindthemask,``youforgetthescandal——’’
  ``Iforgetnothing,’’interruptedshe。``Ishallnotgoback。’’
  Beforehecouldattemptfurthertodetainhersheopenedthescreendoorandentered。Itclosedonthespringandonthespringlock。
  DonaldKeith,cominginfromthesea-frontveranda,wasjustintimetosaveherfromfalling。Shepushedhimfiercelyawayandsankdownonthesofajustwithintheprettylittledrawing-room。Shesaid:
  ``Thankyou。Ididn’tmeantoberude。Iwasonlyangrywithmyself。I’mgettingtobeoneofthoseabsurdfemaleswhoblubberandkeelover。’’
  ``You’rewhiteandlimp,’’saidhe。``What’sthematter?’’
  ``GeneralSiddallisoutthere。’’
  ``Um——he’scomeback,hashe?’’saidKeith。
  ``AndIamafraidofhim——horriblyafraidofhim。’’
  ``Insomeplacesandcircumstanceshewouldbeadangerousproposition,’’saidKeith。``ButnothereintheEast——andnottoyou。’’
  ``HewoulddoANYTHING。Idon’tknowwhathecando,butIamsureitwillbefrightful——willdestroyme。’’
  ``Youaregoingwithhim?’’
  Shelaughed。``Iloathehim。IthoughtIlefthimthroughfearandanger。Iwasmistaken。Itwasloathing。Andmyfearofhim——it’sloathing,too。’’
  ``Youmeanthat?’’saidKeith,observingherintently。``Youwishtoberidofhim?’’
  ``Whatapooropinionyouhaveofme,’’saidshe。
  ``Really,Idon’tdeservequitethat。’’
  ``Thencomewithme。’’
  Thelookofterrorandshrinkingreturned。
  ``Where?Toseehim?’’
  ``Forthelasttime,’’saidKeith。``There’llbenoscene。’’
  Itwasthesupremetestofherconfidenceinhim。
  Withouthesitation,sherose,precededhimintothehall,andadvancedfirmlytowardthescreendoorthroughwhichthelittlegeneralcouldbeseen。Hewasstandingatthetopstep,hisbacktothem。Atthesoundoftheopeningdoorheturned。
  ``ThisisMr。DonaldKeith,’’saidMildred。``Hewishestospeaktoyou。’’
  Thegeneralbowed。Keithbenthishead。Theyeyedeachotherwiththemeasuringglance。Keithsaidinhisdry,terseway:``IaskedMissGowertocomewithmebecauseIwishhertohearwhatIhavetosaytoyou。’’
  ``Youmeanmywife,’’saidthegeneralwithagracioussmile。
  ``ImeanMissGower,’’returnedKeith。``Asyouknow,sheisnotyourwife。’’
  Mildredutteredacry。butthetwomencontinuedtolookeachattheother,withimpassivecountenances。
  ``YouronlywifeisthewomanwhohasbeenintheprivateinsaneasylumofDoctorRiversatPueblo,Colorado,forthepastelevenyears。ForabouttwentyyearsbeforethatshewasintheDelavanprivateasylumnearDenver。YoucouldnotdivorceherunderthelawsofColorado。ThedivorceyougotinNevadawasfraudulent。’’
  ``That’salie,’’saidthegeneralcoldly。
  Keithwenton,asifhehadnotheard:``Youwillnotannoythisladyagain。AndyouwillstopbribingStanleyBaird’swifetomakeafoolofherself。AndyouwillstopbuyinghousesintheblockswhereBairdownsrealestate,andmovingcoloredfamiliesintothem。’’
  ``Itellyouthataboutmydivorceisalie,’’repliedSiddall。
  ``Icanproveit,’’saidKeith。``AndIcanprovethatyouknewitbeforeyoumarriedyoursecondwife。’’
  ForthefirsttimeSiddallbetrayedatthesurfaceahintofhowhardhewashit。Hisskingrewbrightyellow。
  wrinklesroundhiseyesandroundthebaseofhisnosesprangintosuddenprominence。
  ``IseeyouknowwhatImean——thatattempttofalsifytherecordatCarsonCity,’’saidKeith。HeopenedthescreendoorforMildredtopassin。Hefollowedher,andthedoorclosedbehindthem。Theywentintothedrawing-room。Hedroppedintoaneasychair,crossedhislegs,leanedhisheadbackindolently——afavoriteattitudeofhis。
  ``Howlonghaveyouknown?’’saidshe。Hercheekswereflushedwithexcitement。
  ``Oh,agoodmanyyears,’’repliedhe。``Itwasoneofthoseaccidentalbitsofinformationamanrunsacrossinknockingabout。AssoonasBairdtoldmeaboutyou,Ihadthethinglookedup,quietly。Iwasgoinguptoseehimto-morrow——aboutthenegroesandMrs。
  Baird’ssuit。’’
  ``DoesStanleyknow?’’inquiredshe。
  ``No,’’saidKeith。``Notnecessary。Neverwillbe。Ifyoulike,youcanhavethemarriageannulledwithoutnotoriety。Butthat’snotnecessary,either。’’
  Afteralongsilence,shesaid:``Whatdoesthismakeoutofme?’’
  ``Youmean,whatwouldbethoughtofyou,ifitwereknown?’’inquiredhe。``Well,itprobablywouldn’timproveyoursocialposition。’’
  ``Iamdisgraced,’’saidshe,curiouslyratherthanemotionally。
  ``Wouldbe,ifitwereknown,’’correctedhe,``andifyouarenothingbutawomanwithoutmoneylookingforahusband。Ifyouhappenedtobeasingeroranactress,itwouldaddtoyourreputation——makeyoumoretalkedabout。’’
  ``ButIamnotanactressorasinger。’’
  ``Ontheotherhand,Ishouldsayyoudidn’tamounttomuchsocially。ExceptinHangingRock,ofcourse——ifthereisstillaHangingRock。Don’tworryaboutyourreputation。Fussingandfrettingaboutyoursocialpositiondoesn’thelptowardacareer。’’
  ``Naturally,youtakeitcoolly。Butyoucanhardlyexpectmeto,’’criedshe。
  ``Youaretakingitcoolly,’’saidhe。``Thenwhytrytoworkyourselfupintoafitofhysterics?Thethingisofnoimportance——exceptthatyou’refreenow——willneverbebotheredbySiddallagain。Yououghttothankme,andforgetit。Don’tbeoneofthelittlepeoplewhoareforeveragitatingabouttrifles。’’
  Trifles!Tospeakofsuchthingsastrifles!Andyet——Well,whatdidtheyactuallyamounttoinherlife?``Yes,IAMfree,’’shesaidthoughtfully。``I’vegotwhatIwanted——gotitintheeasiestwaypossible。’’
  ``That’sbetter,’’saidheapprovingly。
  ``AndI’veburntmybridgesbehindme,’’pursuedshe。``There’snothingformenowbuttogoahead。’’
  ``Whichroad?’’inquiredhecarelessly。
  ``Thecareer,’’criedshe。``There’snootherforme。
  OfcourseICOULDmarryStanley,whenhe’sfree,ashewouldbebeforeverylong,ifIsuggestedit。Yes,I
  couldmarryhim。’’
  ``Couldyou?’’observedhe。
  ``Doesn’theloveme?’’
  ``Undoubtedly。’’
  ``Thenwhydoyousayhewouldnotmarryme?’’
  demandedshe。
  ``DidIsaythat?’’
  ``Youinsinuatedit。Yousuggestedthattherewasadoubt。’’
  ``Then,thereisnodoubt?’’
  ``Yes,thereis,’’shecriedangrily。``Youwon’tletmeenjoytheleastbitofadelusion。HemightmarrymeifIwerefamous。ButasIamnow——He’saninbredsnob。Hecan’thelpit。Hesimplycouldn’tmarryawomaninmyposition。Butyou’reoverlookingonething——that_I_wouldnotmarryHIM。’’
  ``That’sunimportant,iftrue,’’saidKeith。
  ``Youdon’tbelieveit?’’
  ``Idon’tcareanythingaboutit,mydearlady,’’saidKeith。``HaveyougottimetowasteinthinkingabouthowmuchIaminlovewithyou?Whatawomanlywomanyouare,tobesure。Yourtruewoman,youknow,neverthinksofanythingbutlove——nothowmuchsheloves,buthowmuchsheisloved。’’
  ``Becareful!’’shewarned。``Somedayyou’llgotoofarinsayingoutrageousthingstome。’’
  ``Andthen?’’saidhesmilingly。
  ``Youcarenothingforourfriendship?’’
  ``TheexperimentistheonlyinterestIhaveinyou,’’
  repliedhe。
  ``Thatisnottrue,’’saidshe。``Youhavealwayslikedme。That’swhyyoulookedupmyhus——
  GeneralSiddal{sic}andgotreadyforhim。That’swhyyousavedmeto-day。Youareaverytender-heartedandgenerousman——andyouhideitasyoudoeverythingelseaboutyourself。’’
  Hewaslookingoffintospacefromthedepthsoftheeasychair,amockingsmileonhisclassical,impassiveface。
  ``Whatpuzzlesme,’’shewenton,``iswhyyouinterestyourselfinasvainandshallowandvacillatingawomanasIam。Youdon’tcareformylooks——andthat’sallthereistome。’’
  ``Don’tpausetobecontradicted,’’saidhe。
  Shewasinafinehumornow。``YoumightatleasthavesaidIwasuptothefemaleaverage,forIam。
  Whathavetheygottoofferamanbuttheirlooks?
  DoyouknowwhyIdespisemen?’’
  ``Doyou?’’
  ``Ido。Andit’sbecausetheyputupwithwomenasmuchastheydo——spendsomuchmoneyonthem,listentotheirchatter,admiretheirridiculousclothes。
  Oh,Iunderstandwhy。I’velearnedthat。AndIcanimaginemyselfputtingupwithanythinginsomeonemanIhappenedtofancystrongly。Butmenarefoolishaboutthewholesex——orallofthemthathaveashadowofaclaimtogoodlooks。’’
  ``Yes,themenmakefoolsofthemselves,’’admittedhe。``ButInoticethatthemenmanagesomehowtomakethecareers,andholdontothemoneyandthepower,whilethewomenhavetowheedleandfawnandsubmitinordertogetwhattheywantfromthemen。
  There’snothingtobesaidforyoursex。It’sbeenhopelesslycorruptedbymine。Forallthetalkabouttheinfluenceofwoman,whatimpressionhasyoursexmadeuponmine?Andyoursex——ithasbeenmadebymineintoexactlywhatwewishedittobe。Takemyadvice,getoutofyoursex。Abandonit,andmakeacareer。’’
  Afterawhilesherecalledwithastarttheeventsoflessthananhourago——eventsthatoughttohaveseemedwildlyexciting,arousingthedeepestandstrongestemotions。Yettheyhadmadenoimpressionuponher。Absolutelynone。Shehadnohorrorinthethoughtthatshehadbeenthevictimofabigamist。
  shehadnoelationoverherreleaseintofreedomandsafety。Shewonderedwhetherthisarosefromutterfrivolousnessorfromindifferencetothetriflesofconventionaljoys,sorrows,agitations,excitementswhicharethewholelifeofmostpeople——thatindifferencewhichisthecauseofthegeneralopinionthatmenandwomenwhomakecareersareusuallyhardenedintheprocess。
  Asshelayawakethatnight——shehadgotaverybadhabitoflyingawakehourafterhour——shesuddenlycametoadecision。ButshedidnottellKeithforseveraldays。Shediditinthisway:
  ``Don’tyouthinkI’mlookingbetter?’’sheasked。
  ``You’resleepingagain,’’saidhe。
  ``Doyouknowwhy?Becausemymind’satrest。
  I’vedecidedtoacceptyouroffer。’’
  ``Andmyterms?’’saidhe,apparentlynotinterestedbyherannouncement。
  ``Andyourterms,’’assentedshe。``Youarefreetostopwheneverthewhimstrikesyou。Imustdoexactlyasyoubid。Whatdoyouwishmetodo?’’
  ``Nothingatpresent,’’repliedhe。``Iwillletyouknow。’’
  Shewasdisappointed。Shehadassumedthatsomething——
  somethingnewandinteresting,probablyirritating,perhapsenraging,wouldoccuratonce。Hisindifference,hisputtingofftoafuturetime,whichhismannermadeseemmosthazilyindefinite,gaveherthefoolishandcollapsingsenseofhavingbrokenthroughanopendoor。
  VII
  THEfirstofSeptembertheywentuptotown。
  Stanleyleftatonceforhisannualshootingtrip。
  DonaldKeithdisappeared,saying——aswashishabit——
  neitherwhathewasaboutnorwhenhewouldbeseenagain。Mrs。Brindleysummonedherpupilsandhermusicalfriends。MildredresumedthelessonswithJennings。Therewasnodoubtaboutit,shehadastonishinglyimprovedduringthesummer。Therehadcome——or,rather,hadcomeback——intohervoicethebirdlikequality,free,joyous,spontaneous,thathadnotbeentheresinceherfather’sdeathandthefamily’sdownfall。ShewasgladthatherarrangementwithDonaldKeithwasofsuchanaturethatshewasreallynotboundtogoonwithit——ifheshouldevercomebackandremindherofwhatshehadsaid。NowthatJenningswasenthusiastic——givingjustanddeservedpraise,asherownearandMrs。Brindleyassuredher,shewasangryatherselfforhavingtoleratedKeith’sfrankness,hisinsolence,hisinsultingandcontemptuousdenialsofherability。Shewasimpatienttoseehim,thatshemightputhimdown。ShesaidtoJennings:
  ``YouthinkIcanmakeacareer?’’
  ``Thereisn’tadoubtinmymindnow,’’repliedhe。
  ``Yououghttobeoneofthefewgreatlyricsopranoswithinfiveyears。’’
  ``Aman,thissummer——areallyunusualmaninsomeways——toldmetherewasnohopeforme。’’
  ``Asingingteacher?’’
  ``No,alawyer。AMr。Keith——DonaldKeith。’’
  ``I’veheardofhim,’’saidJennings。``HismotherwasRivi,thefamouscoloraturaoftwentyyearsago。’’
  Mildredwasastounded。``Hemustknowsomethingaboutmusic。’’
  ``Probably,’’repliedJennings。``HelivedwithherinItaly,Ibelieve,untilhewasalmostgrown。Thenshedied。Yousangforhim?’’
  ``No,’’Mildredsaidithesitatingly。
  ``Oh!’’saidJennings,andhisexpression——interested,disturbed,puzzled——madeMildredunderstandwhyshehadbeensoreluctanttoconfess。Jenningsdidnotpursuethesubject,butabruptlybeganthelesson。Thatdayandseveraldaysthereafterheputhertotestshehadneverusedbefore。Shesawthathewassearchingforsomething——fortheflawimpliedintheadverseverdictofthesonofLuciaRivi。Shewasenormouslyrelievedwhenhegaveoverthesearchwithouthavingfoundtheflaw。ShefeltthatDonaldKeith’sverdicthadbeenprovedfalseoratleastfaulty。
  Yetshewasnotwhollyreassured,andfromtimetotimeshesuspectedthatJenningshadnotbeen,either。
  Soonthegayetyoftheprecedingwinterandspringwasinfullswingagain。Keithdidnotreturn,didnotwrite,andCyrillaBrindleyinquiredandtelephonedinvain。Mildredworkedwithenthusiasm,withhope,presentlywithconfidence。ShehopedeverydaythatKeithwouldcome。shewouldmakehimlistentoher,forcehimtoadmit。Shecaughtaslightcold,neglectedit,triedtosingitaway。Hervoiceleftherabruptly。ShewenttoJenningsasusualthedayshefoundherselfabletodonothingmoremusicalthansqueak。Shetoldhimherplight。Saidhe:
  ``Begin!Let’shear。’’
  Shemadeafewdismalattempts,stoppedshort,and,halflaughing,halfashamed,facedhimforthelecturesheknewwouldbeforthcoming。Now,itsohappenedthatJenningswasinafrightfulhumorthatday——oneofthosehumorsinwhichthemostprudentlosetheirself-control。Hehadbeenlisteningtoasuccessionofnewpupils——womenwithmoneyandnovoice,womenwhoscreechedandscreamedandthoroughlyenjoyedthemselvesandangledconfidentlyforcompliments。AsJenningshadanacutemusicalear,hissufferingshadbeenfrightful。Hewasusedtothesetorments,hadthehabitofturningthefuryintowhichtheyputhimintoexcellentfinancialordisciplinaryaccount。Butonthisparticulardayhisnerveswenttopieces,anditwaswithMildredthattheexplosioncame。Whenshelookedathim,shewashorrifiedtoseeafacedistortedanddiscoloredbysheerrage。
  ``Youfool!’’heshouted,stormingupanddown。
  ``Youfool!Youcan’tsing!Keithwasright。Youwouldn’tdoevenforachurchchoir。Youcan’tbereliedon。There’snothingbehindyourvoice——nostrength,noendurance,nobrains。Nobrains!Doyouhear?——nobrains,Isay!’’
  Mildredwasterrified。Shehadseenhimintantrumsbefore,butalwaystherehadbeenajudiciousreservingofpartofthetruth。Insteadofresenting,insteadofflashingeyeorquiveringlips,Mildredsatdownandwithwhitefaceanddazedeyesstaredstraightbeforeher。
  Jenningsravedandroaredhimselfout。Ashecametohissensesfromthisdebauchoftruth-tellinghisfirstthoughtwashowexpensiveitmightbe。Thus,longbeforetherewasanyoutwardsignthatthestormhadpassed,theravings,theinsultswereshrewdlytemperedwithqualifyings。Ifshekeptoncatchingthesecolds,ifshedidnotobeyhisinstructions,shemightputoffherdebutforyears——forthreeyears,fortwoyearsatleast。Andshewouldalwaysberowingwithmanagersandirritatingthepublic——andsoonandon。Butthemischiefhadbeendone。Thegirldidnotrouse。
  ``Nousetogoonto-day,’’hesaidgruffly——thepretenseatlastrumblingsofanexpiringstorm。
  ``Noranyotherday,’’saidMildred。
  Shestoodandstraightenedherself。Herfacewasbeautifulratherthanlovely。Itspallor,itsstronglines,themelancholyintensityoftheeyes,madeherseemmorethewomanfullydeveloped,less,farless,thematuringgirl。
  ``Nonsense!’’scoldedJennings。``Butnomorecoldslikethat。Theyimpairthequalityofthevoice。’’
  ``Ihavenovoice,’’saidthegirl。``Iseethetruth。’’
  Jenningswasinwardlycursinghisinsanetemper。
  Inaboutthekindliesttonehehadeverusedwithher,hesaid:``MydearMissStevens,youareinnoconditiontojudgeto-day。Comebackto-morrow。Dosomethingforthatcoldto-night。Clearoutthethroat——andcomebackto-morrow。Youwillsee。’’
  ``Yes,Iknowthosetricks,’’saidshe,withasadlittlesmile。``Youcanmakeacrowseemtosing。Butyoutoldmethetruth。’’
  ``To-morrow,’’hecriedpleasantly,givingheranencouragingpatontheshoulder。Heknewthefollyoftalkingtoomuch,thedangerofconfirmingherfearsbypretendingtomakelightofthem。``Agoodsleep,andto-morrowthingswilllookbrighter。’’
  Hedidnotlikeherexpression。Itwasnottheonehewasusedtoseeinginthosevain,``temperamental’’
  pupilsofhis——thedowncastvanitythatwillbeupagaininafewhours。Itwasrathertheexpressionofonewhohasbeenfinallyandforeverdisillusioned。
  OnherwayhomeshestoppedtosendKeithatelegram:``Imustseeyouatonce。’’
  Therewereseveralattheapartmentfortea,amongthemCullan,anamateurviolinistandcriticonmusicwhomsheespeciallyliked。For,insteadofthedreamy,romanticcharacterhislargebrowneyesandsensitivefeaturessuggested,herevealedintalkandactionsaboyishgayety——free,beitsaid,fromboyishsilliness——
  thatwasmostinfectious。Hiswasoneofthosesoulsthatputusinthemoodtolaughatallseriousness,toforgetallelseinthesupremefactoftherealityofexistence。Hemadeherforgetthatday——forgetuntilKeith’sansweringtelegraminterrupted:``NextMondayafternoon。’’
  Aweeklessadayaway!Sheshrankandtrembledattheprospectofrelyinguponherselfaloneforsixlongdays。Everyprophadbeentakenawayfromher。
  Eventhedubiouspropofthestrange,unsatisfactoryKeith。Forhadhenotfailedher?Shehadsaid,``must’’and``atonce’’。andhehadrespondedwiththreewordsofcurtrefusal。
  AfterdinnerStanleyunexpectedlyappeared。HehardlywaitedforthenecessaryformalitiesofthegreetingbeforehesaidtoMrs。Brindley:``IwanttoseeMildredalone。Iknowyouwon’tmind,Mrs。Brindley。
  It’sveryimportant。’’Helaughednervouslybutcheerfully。
  ``AndinafewminutesI’llcallyouin。IthinkI’llhavesomethinginterestingtotellyou。’’
  Mrs。Brindleylaughed。Withhercigaretteinonehandandhercupofafter-dinnercoffeeintheother,shemovedtowardthedoor,sayinggaylytoMildred:
  ``I’llbeinthenextroom。IfyouscreamIshallhear。Sodon’tbealarmed。’’
  Stanleyclosedthedoor,turnedbeaminguponMildred。Saidhe:``Here’smynews。Mymissushasgotherdivorce。’’
  Mildredstartedup。
  ``Yes,therealthing,’’heassuredher。``OfcourseIknewwhatwasdoing。ButIkeptmum——didn’twanttosayanythingtoyoutillIcouldsayeverything。
  Mildred,I’mfree。Wecanbemarriedto-morrow,ifyouwill。’’
  ``Thenyouknowaboutme?’’saidshe,confused。
  ``OnthewayIstoppedintoseeKeith。Hetoldmeaboutthatskunk——toldmeyouwerefree,too。’’
  Mildredslowlysatdown。Herelbowsresteduponthetable。Therewasherbareforearm,slenderandround,andherlong,gracefulfingerslayagainsthercheek。Thelightfromabovereflectedcharminglyfromthesoftwavesandcurvesofherhair。``You’relovely——simplylovely!’’criedStanley。``Mildred——
  darling——youWILLmarryme,won’tyou?Youcangorightonwiththecareer,ifyoulike。Infact,I’dratheryouwould,forI’mfrightfullyproudofyourvoice。AndI’vechangedalotsinceIbecamesincerelyinterestedinyou。Theothersortoflifeandpeopledon’tamusemeanymore。Mildred,sayyou’llmarryme。I’llmakeyouashappyasthedaysarelong。’’
  Shemovedslightly。Herhanddroppedtothetable。
  ``IguessIcamedownonyoutoosuddenly,’’saidhe。``Youlookabitdazed。’’
  ``No,I’mnotdazed,’’repliedshe。
  ``I’llcallMrs。Brindleyin,andwe’llallthreetalkitover。’’
  ``Pleasedon’t,’’saidshe。``I’vegottothinkitoutformyself。’’
  ``Iknowthereisn’tanyoneelse,’’hewenton。``So,I’msure——deadsure,Mildred,thatIcanteachyoutoloveme。’’
  Shelookedathimpleadingly。``Idon’thavetoanswerrightaway?’’
  ``Certainlynot,’’laughedhe。``Butwhyshouldn’tyou?Whatisthereagainstourgettingmarried?
  Nothing。Andeverythingforit。Ourmarriagewillstraightenoutallthe——thelittledifficulties,andyoucangoaheadwiththesingingandnotbotheraboutmoney,orwhatpeoplemightsay,oranyofthosethings。’’
  ``I——I’vegottothinkaboutit,Stanley,’’shesaidgently。``Iwanttodothedecentthingbyyouandbymyself。’’
  ``You’reafraidI’llinterfereinthecareer——won’twantyoutogoon?Mildred,IswearI’m——’’
  ``Itisn’tthat,’’sheinterrupted,hercolorhigh。
  ``Thetruthis——’’shefaltered,cametoafullstop——
  cried,``Oh,Ican’ttalkaboutitto-night。’’
  ``To-morrow?’’hesuggested。
  ``I——don’tknow,’’shestammered。``Perhapsto-
  morrow。Butitmaybetwoorthreedays。’’
  Stanleylookedcrestfallen。``Thathurts,Mildred,’’
  hesaid。``IwasSOfullofit,soanxioustobeentirelyhappy,andIthoughtyou’dfallrightinwithit。
  Somethingtodowithmoney?You’rehorriblysensitiveaboutmoney,dear。Ilikethatinyou,ofcourse。
  Notmanywomenwouldhavebeenassquare,wouldhavetakenaslittle——andworkedhard——andthoughtandcaredaboutnothingbutmakinggood——ByJove,it’snowonderI’mstarkcrazyaboutYOU!’’
  Shewasflushedandtrembling。``Don’t,’’shepleaded。``You’rebeatingmedownintothedust。I——
  I’m——’’Shestartedup。``Ican’ttalkto-night。
  ImightsaythingsI’dbe——Ican’ttalkaboutit。I
  must——’’
  Shepressedherlipstogetherandfledthroughthehalltoherownroom,toshutandlockherselfin。Hestaredinamazement。Whenheheardthedistantsoundoftheturningkeyhedroppedtoachairagainandlaughed。Certainlywomenwerequeercreatures——
  alwaysdoingwhatonedidn’texpect。Still,intheend——
  well,asensiblewomanknewagoodchancetomarryandtookit。TherewasnodoubtagooddealofpretenseinMildred’sdelicacyastomoneymatters——butadevilishcreditablesortofpretense。Helikedtheladylike,``nice’’pretenses,ofwomenoftherightsort——likedthemwhentheyfooledhim,likedthemwhentheyonlyhalffooledhim。
  Presentlyheknockedonthedoorofthelittlelibrary,openeditwhenpermissioncameinCyrilla’svoice。Shewasreadingtheeveningpaper——hedidnotseetheglassesshehastilythrustintoadrawer。Inthatsoftlightshelookedascantthirty,handsome,butforhistastetoointellectualoftypetobeattractive——exceptasafriend。
  ``Well,’’saidhe,ashelitacigaretteanddroppedthematchintothebigcopperash-bowl,``I’llbetyoucan’tguesswhatI’vebeenupto。’’
  ``MakinglovetoMissStevens,’’repliedshe。``Andveryfoolishitisofyou。She’sgotasteadyheadinthatway。’’
  ``You’remightyright,’’saidheheartily。``AndI
  admireherforthatmorethanforanythingelse。I’dtrustheranywhere。’’
  ``You’repayingyourselfahighcompliment,’’
  laughedCyrilla。
  ``How’sthat?’’inquiredhe。``You’retoosubtleforme。I’mabitslow。’’
  Mrs。Brindleydecidedagainstexplaining。Itwasnotwisetoriskraisinganunjustdoubtinthemindofamanwhofanciedthatawomanwhoresistedhimwouldbeadamanttoeveryotherman。``ThenI’vegottoguessagain?’’saidshe。
  ``I’vebeenaskinghertomarryme,’’saidStanley,whocouldcontainitnolonger。``Mrs。B。wasreleasedfrommeto-daybythecourtinProvidence。’’
  ``ButSHE’Snotfree,’’saidCyrilla,alittleseverely。
  Stanleylookedconfused,finallysaid:``Yes,sheis。
  It’saqueerstory。Don’tsayanything。Ican’texplain。IknowIcantrustyoutokeepaclosemouth。’’
  ``Mindingmyownbusinessismyonesupremetalent,’’
  saidCyrilla。
  ``Shehasn’tacceptedme——insomanywords,’’pursuedBaird,``butI’vehopesthatit’llcomeoutallright。’’
  ``Naturally,’’commentedCyrilladryly。
  ``IknowI’mnot——notobjectionabletoher。AndhowIdoloveher!’’Hesettledhimselfathisease。
  ``Ican’tbelieveit’sreallyme。IneverthoughtI’dmarry——justforlove。Didyou?’’
  ``You’reveryself-indulgent,’’saidCyrilla。
  ``YoumeanI’mmarryingherbecauseIcan’tgetheranyotherway。There’swhereyou’rewrong,Mrs。
  Brindley。I’mmarryingherbecauseIdon’twantheranyotherway。That’swhyIknowit’slove。Ididn’tthinkIwascapableofit。Ofcourse,I’vebeenratherstrongaftertheladiesallmylife。Youknowhowitiswithmen。’’
  ``Ido,’’saidMrs。Brindley。
  ``No,youdon’teither,’’retortedhe。``You’reoneofthosecold,stand-me-offwomenwhocan’tcomprehendthenatureofman。’’
  ``Asyouplease,’’saidshe。Inhereyestherewasagleamthatmorethansuggestedapossibilityofsomeman——somemanshemightfancy——seeinganamazinglydifferentCyrillaBrindley。
  ``ImaysayIwasdaftaboutprettywomen,’’
  continuedBaird。``Ineverreadanitemaboutaprettywomaninthepapers,orsawapictureofaprettywomanthatIdidn’twishIknewher——well。Canyouimaginethat?’’laughedhe。
  ``Commonplace,’’saidCyrilla。``Allmenareso。
  That’swhythepapersalwaysdescribethewomanasprettyandwhythepicturesarepublished。’’
  ``Really?Yes,Isupposeso。’’Bairdlookedchagrined。``Anyhow,hereIam,allforonewoman。
  Andwhy?Ican’texplainittomyself。She’spretty,lovely,entrancingsometimes。Shehascharm,grace,sweetness。Shedresseswellandcarriesherselfwithakindofsweethaughtiness。Shelooksasifsheknewalot——andnothingbad。Doyouknow,Ican’timagineherhavingbeenmarriedtothatbeast!I’vetriedtoimagineit。Isimplycan’t。’’
  ``Ishouldn’ttryifIwereyou,’’saidMrs。Brindley。
  ``ButIwastalkingaboutwhyIloveher。Doesthisboreyou?’’
  ``Alittle,’’laughedCyrilla。``I’dratherhearsomemantalkingaboutMYcharms。Butgoon。Youareamusing,inaway。’’
  ``I’llwagerIam。YouneverthoughtI’dbecaught?
  IbelievedIwasimmune——vaccinatedagainstit。
  IthoughtIknewallthetricksandturnsofthesex。
  YethereIam!’’
  ``Whatdoyouthinkcaughtyou?’’
  ``That’sthemystery。It’ssimplythatIcan’tdowithouther。Everythingshelooksandsaysanddoesinterestsmemorethananythingelseintheworld。AndwhenI’mnotwithherI’mwishingIwereandwonderinghowshe’slookingorwhatshe’ssayingordoing。Youdon’tthinkshe’llrefuseme?’’Thislastwithrealanxiety。
  ``Ihaven’tanidea,’’repliedMrs。Brindley。``She’s——peculiar。Insomemoodsshewould。Inothers,shecouldn’t。AndI’veneverbeenabletosettletomysatisfactionwhichkindofmoodwastherealMaryStevens。’’
  ``SheISqueer,isn’tshe?’’saidStanleythoughtfully。
  ``ButI’vetoldhershe’dbefreetogoonwiththecareer。
  Factis,Iwanthertodoit。’’
  Mrs。Brindley’seyestwinkled。``Youthinkitwouldjustifyyoutoyoursetinmarryingher,ifshemadeagreathit?’’
  Stanleyblushedingenuously。``I’llnotdenythathassomethingtodowithit,’’headmitted。``Andwhynot?’’
  ``Whynot,indeed?’’saidshe。``But,aftershehadmadethehit,you’dwanthertoquitthestageandtakeherplaceinsociety。Isn’tthatso?’’
  ``YouAREakeenone,’’exclaimedheadmiringly。
  ``ButIdidn’tsaythattoher。Andyouwon’t,willyou?’’
  ``It’shardlynecessarytoaskthat,’’saidMrs。
  Brindley。``Now,suppose——Youdon’tmindmytalkingaboutthis?’’
  ``WhatIwant,’’repliedhe。``Ican’ttalkorthinkanythingbuther。’’
  ``Now,supposesheshouldn’tmakeahit。Supposesheshouldfail——shouldnotdevelopreliablevoiceenough?’’
  Stanleylookedfrightened。``Butshecan’tfail,’’
  hecriedwithover-energy。``There’snoquestionabouthervoice。’’
  ``Iunderstand,’’Mrs。Brindleyhastenedtosay。``I
  wassimplymakingconversationwithherasthesubject。’’
  ``Oh,Isee。’’Stanleysettledback。
  ``Supposesheshouldprovenottobeagreatartist——
  whatthen?’’persistedCyrilla,whowasdeeplyinterestedintheintricateobscureproblemofwhatpeoplereallythoughtasdistinguishedfromwhattheyprofessedandalsofromwhattheyimaginedtheythought。
  ``Thefactthatshe’sagreatartist——that’spartofher,’’saidBaird。``Ifsheweren’tagreatsinger,shewouldn’tbeshe——don’tyousee?’’
  ``Yes,Isee,’’saidMrs。Brindleywithanironicsadnesswhichsheindulgedopenlybecausetherewasnodangerofhisunderstanding。
  ``Idon’texactlyloveherbecausesheamountstoalot——orissureto,’’pursuedhe,vaguelydissatisfiedwithhimself。``It’sjustasshedoesn’tcareformebecauseI’vegotthemeanstotakecareofherright,yetthat’spartofme——andshe’dnotbeabletomarrymeifIhadn’t。Don’tyousee?’’
  ``Yes,Isee,’’saidMrs。Brindleywithmoreironyandlesssadness。``There’salwaysSOMEreasonbesidelove。’’
  ``I’dsaythere’salwayssomereasonFORlove,’’saidBaird,andhefeltthathehadsaidsomethingbrilliant——
  asisthehabitofpeopleofsluggishmentalitywhentheysayathingtheydonotthemselvesunderstand。
  ``Youdon’tdoubtthatIloveher?’’hewenton。``WhyshouldIaskhertomarrymeifIdidn’t?’’
  ``Isupposethatsettlesit,’’saidCyrilla。
  ``Ofcourseitdoes,’’declaredhe。