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  Hesmiledasifitwereajoke。“Youmeanforaplaceonthestage。
  Thatisn”twork。_You_couldn”twork。Icanseethatataglance。”
  “Whynot?“
  “Oh,youhaven”tbeenbroughtuptothatkindoflife。You”dhateitineveryway。Andtheydon”tpaywomenanythingforwork。Myfatheremploysalotofthem。Mostofhisgirlsliveathome。Thatkeepsthewagesdown,andtheothershavetopieceoutwith“——hesmiled”onethingandanother。”
  Susansatgazingstraightbeforeher。“I”venothadmuchexperience,“shefinallysaid,thoughtfully。“IguessIdon”tknowwhatI”mabout。”
  Theyoungmanleanedtowardher,hisfaceflushingwithearnestness。“Youdon”tknowhowprettyyouare。Iwishmyfatherwasn”tsoclosewithme。I”dnotletyoueverspeakofworkagain——evenonthestage。Whatgoodtimeswecouldhave!“
  “Imustbegoing,“saidshe,rising。Herwholebodywasalternatelyhotandcold。Inherbrain,lessvaguenow,weretheideasMabelConnemorahadopenedupforher。
  “Oh,bother!“exclaimedhe。“Sitdownaminute。Youmisunderstoodme。Idon”tmeanI”mflatbroke。”
  Susanhastilyreseatedherself,showingherconfusion。“Iwasn”tthinkingofthat。”
  “Then——whatwereyouthinkingof?“
  “Idon”tknow,“shereplied——truthfully,forshecouldnothaveputintowordsanythingdefiniteaboutthestruggleraginginherlikeabattleinafog。“Ioftendon”texactlyknowwhatI”mthinkingabout。Isomehowcan”t——can”tfitittogether——yet。”
  “Doyousuppose,“hewenton,asifshehadnotspoken,“doyousupposeIdon”tunderstand?Iknowyoucan”taffordtoletmetakeyourtimefornothing……Don”tyoulikemealittle?“
  Shelookedathimwithgravefriendliness。“Yes。”Then,seizedwithaterrorwhichherhabitualmannerofcalmconcealedfromhim,sheroseagain。
  “Whyshouldn”titbemeaswellasanother?……AtleastsitdowntillIpaythebill。”
  Sheseatedherself,staredatherplate。
  “Nowwhatareyouthinkingabout?“heasked。
  “Idon”tknowexactly。Nothingmuch。”
  Thewaiterbroughtthebill。Theyoungmanmerelyglancedatthetotal,drewasmallrollofmoneyfromhistrouserspocket,putafive-dollarnoteonthetraywiththebill。Susan”seyesopenedwidewhenthewaiterreturnedwithonlytwoquartersandadime。Sheglancedfurtivelyattheyoungman,toseeifhe,too,wasnotdisconcerted。Hewavedthetraycarelesslyaside;thewaitersaid“Thankyou,“inamatter-of-courseway,droppedthesixtycentsintohispocket。Thewaiter”stipwasbyitselfalmostasmuchasshehadeverseenpaidoutforamealfortwopersons。
  “Now,whereshallwego?“askedtheyoungman。
  Susandidnotlifthereyes。Heleanedtowardher,tookherhand。“You”redifferentfromthesortafellowusuallyfinds,“
  saidhe。“AndI”m——I”mcrazyaboutyou。Let”sgo,“saidhe。
  Susantookherbundle,followedhim。Sheglancedupthestreetanddown。Shehadanimpulsetosayshemustgoawayalone;itwasnotstrongenoughtoframeasentence,muchlessexpressherthought。Shewasseeingqueer,vivid,apparentlydisconnectedvisions——Burlingham,sickuntodeath,onthestretcherinthehospitalreceptionroom——Blynnofthehideousfaceandloose,repulsivebody——thecontemptuousoldgentlemanintheshop——oddsandendsofthethingsMabelConnemorahadtoldher——therollofbillstheyoungmanhadtakenfromhispocketwhenhepaid——JebFergusonintheclimaxofthehorrorsofthatweddingdayandnight。TheywenttoGarfieldPlace,turnedwest,pausedafterablockorsoatalittleframehousesetsomewhatbackfromthestreet。Theyoungman,whohadbeenassilentasshe——butnervousinsteadofpreoccupied——openedthegateinthepicketfence。
  “Thisisafirst-classquietplace,“saidhe,embarrassedbuttryingtoappearatease。
  Susanhesitated。Shemustsomehownerveherselftospeakofmoney,tosaytohimthatsheneededtendollars——thatshemusthaveit。Ifshedidnotspeak——ifshegotnothingforMr。
  Burlingham——oralmostnothing——andprobablymendidn”tgivewomenmuch——ifsheweregoingwithhim——toendureagainthehorrorsandthedegradationshehadsufferedfromMr。
  Ferguson——ifitshouldbeinvain!Thisniceyoungmandidn”tsuggestMr。Fergusoninanyway。Buttherewassuchamysteryaboutmen——theyhadawayofchangingso——SamWright——UncleGeorgeevenMr。Fergusonhadn”tseemedcapableoftorturingahelplessgirlfornoreasonatall——
  “Wecan”tstandhere,“theyoungmanwassaying。
  Shetriedtospeakaboutthetendollars。Shesimplycouldnotforceoutthewords。Withbraininawhirl,withbloodbeatingsuffocatinglyintoherthroatandlungs,butgivingnooutwardsignofagitation,sheenteredthegate。Therewasalow,old-fashionedporchalongthesideofthehouse,withanawningcuriouslyplacedattheendtowardthestreet。Whentheyascendedthestepsundertheawning,theywerescreenedfromthestreet。Theyoungmanpulledaknob。Abellwithintinkledfaintly;Susanstarted,shivered。Buttheyoungman,lookingstraightatthedoor,didnotsee。Acoloredgirlwithapleasant,welcomingfaceopened,stoodasideforthemtoenter。
  Hewentstraightupthestairsdirectlyahead,andSusanfollowed。Atthethresholdthetremblinggirllookedroundinterror。Sheexpectedtoseeaplacelikethatfoul,closelittlefarmbedroom——foritseemedtoherthatatsuchtimesmenmustseeksomedreadfulplace——vile,dim,fitting。Shewasinasmall,attractivelyfurnishedroom,withabowwindowlookingupontheyardandthestreet。Thefurnitureremindedherofherownroomatheruncle”sinSutherland,exceptthatthebrassbedwasfarfiner。Heclosedthedoorandlockedit。
  Asheadvancedtowardherhesaid:“_What_areyouseeing?Pleasedon”tlooklikethat。”Persuasively,“Youweren”tthinkingofme——wereyou?“
  “No——Oh,no,“repliedshe,passingherhandoverhereyestotrytodriveawaythevisionofFerguson。
  “Youlookasifyouexpectedtobemurdered。Doyouwanttogo?“
  Sheforcedherselftoseemcalm。“WhatacowardIam!“shesaidtoherself。“IfIcouldonlydieforhim,insteadofthis。ButIcan”t。AndI_must_getmoneyforhim。”
  Totheyoungmanshesaid:“No。I——I——wanttostay。”
  Lateintheafternoon,whentheywereoncemoreinthestreet,hesaid。“I”daskyoutogotodinnerwithme,butIhaven”tenoughmoney。”
  Shestoppedshort。Anawfullookcameintoherface。
  “Don”tbealarmed,“criedhe,hurriedandnervous,andblushingfuriously。“Iputthe——thepresentforyouinthatfunnylittlebundleofyours,underoneofthefoldsofthenightgownorwhateveritisyou”vegotwrappedontheoutside。Ididn”tliketohandittoyou。I”veafeelingsomehowthatyou”renotregularly——thatkind。”
  “Wasit——tendollars?“shesaid,andforallhecouldseeshewasabsolutelycalm。
  “Yes,“repliedhe,withalookofrelieffollowedbyasmileofamusedtenderness。
  “Ican”tmakeyouout,“hewenton。“You”reaqueerone。You”vehadalookinyoureyesallafternoon——well,ifIhadn”tbeensureyouwereexperienced,you”dalmosthavefrightenedmeaway。”
  “Yes,I”vehadexperience。The——theworst,“saidthegirl。
  “You——youattractmeawfully;you”vegot——well,everythingthat”sniceaboutawoman——andatthesametime,there”ssomethinginyoureyes——Areyouveryfondofyourfriend?“
  “He”sallI”vegotintheworld。”
  “Isupposeit”shisbeingsickthatmakesyoulookandactsoqueer?“
  “Idon”tknowwhat”sthematterwithme,“shesaidslowly。
  “I——don”tknow。”
  “Iwanttoseeyouagain——soon。What”syouraddress?“
  “Ihaven”tany。I”vegottolookforaplacetolive。”
  “Well,youcangivemetheplaceyoudidlive。I”llwriteyouthere,Lorna。Youdidn”taskmemynamewhenIaskedyouyours。
  You”vehardlysaidanything。Areyoualwaysquietlikethis?“
  “No——notalways。AtLeast,Ihaven”tbeen。”
  “No。Youweren”t,partofthetimethisafternoon——attherestaurant。Tellme,whatareyouthinkingaboutallthetime?
  You”reverysecretive。Whydon”tyoutellme?Don”tyouknowI
  likeyou?“
  “Idon”tknow,“saidthegirlinaslowdazedway。“I——don”t——know。”
  “Iwouldn”ttakeyourtimefornothing,“hewenton,afterapause。“Myfatherdoesn”tgivememuchmoney,butIthinkI”llhavesomemoredayaftertomorrow。CanIseeyouthen?“
  “Idon”tknow。”
  Helaughed。“Yousaidthatbefore。Dayaftertomorrowafternoon——inthesameplace。Nomatterifit”sraining。I”llbetherefirst——atthree。Willyoucome?“
  “IfIcan。”
  Shemadeamovementtogo。Butstillhedetainedher。Hecoloredhighagain,inthestrugglebetweentheimpulsesofhisgenerousyouthandthefearofbeingabsurdwithagirlhehadpickedupinthestreet。Helookedathersearchingly,wistfully。“Iknowit”syourlife,but——Ihatetothinkofit,“hewenton。“You”refartoonice。Idon”tseehowyouhappenedtobein——inthisline。Still,whatelseisthereforagirl,whenshe”supagainstit?I”veoftenthoughtofthosethings——andIdon”tfeelaboutthemasmostpeopledo……I”mcuriousaboutyou。
  You”llpardonme,won”tyou?I”mafraidI”llfallinlovewithyou,ifIseeyouoften。Youwon”tfailtocomedayaftertomorrow?“
  “IfIcan。”
  “Don”tyouwanttoseemeagain?“
  Shedidnotspeakorlifthereyes。
  “Youlikeme,don”tyou?“
  Stillnoanswer。
  “Youdon”twanttobequestioned?“
  “No,“saidthegirl。
  “Whereareyougoingnow?“
  “Tothehospital。”
  “MayIwalkuptherewithyou?IliveinClifton。Icangohomethatway。”
  “I”dratheryoudidn”t。”
  “Then——good-by——tilldayaftertomorrowatthree。”Heputouthishand;hehadtoreachforhersandtakeit。“You”renot——notangrywithme?“
  “No。”
  Hiseyeslingeredtenderlyuponher。“Youare_so_sweet!Youdon”tknowhowIwanttokissyou。Areyousorrytogo——sorrytoleaveme——justalittle?……Iforgot。Youdon”tliketobequestioned。Well,good-by,dear。”
  “Good-by,“shesaid;andstillwithoutliftinghergazefromthegroundsheturnedaway,walkedslowlywestward。
  Shehadnotreachedthenextstreettothenorthwhenshesuddenlyfeltthatifshedidnotsitshewoulddrop。Sheliftedhereyesforaninstanttoglancefurtivelyround。Shesawahousewithstonestepsleadinguptothefrontdoors;therewasa“forrent“signinoneoftheclose-shutteredparlorwindows。
  Sheseatedherself,supportedtheupperpartofherwearybodybyrestingherelbowsonherknees。Herbundlehadrolledtothesidewalkatherfeet。Apassingmanpickeditup,handedittoher,withapolitebow。Shelookedathimvaguely,tookthebundleasifshewerenotsureitwashers。
  “Heatbeentoomuchforyou,miss?“askedtheman。
  Sheshookherhead。Helingered,talkingvolubly——abouttheweather——thenabouthowcoolitwasonthehilltops。“WemightgouptotheBellevue,“hefinallysuggested,“ifyou”venothingbettertodo。”
  “No,thankyou,“shesaid。
  “I”llgoanywhereyoulike。I”vegotalittlemoneythatIdon”tcaretokeep。”
  Sheshookherhead。
  “Idon”tmeananythingbad,“hehastenedtosuggest——becausethatwouldbringupthesubjectindiscussableform。
  “Ican”tgowithyou,“saidthegirldrearily。“Don”tbotherme,please。”
  “Oh——excuseme。”Andthemanwenton。
  Susanturnedthebundleoverinherlap,thrustherfingersslowlyanddeliberatelyintothefoldofthesoiledblousewhichwasontheoutside。Shedrewoutthemoney。Atenandtwofives。
  Enoughtokeephisroomatthehospitalfortwoweeks。No,forshemustlive,herself。Enoughtogivehimaroomoneweeklongerandtoenablehertolivetwoweeksatleast……Anddayaftertomorrow——more。Perhaps,soon——enoughtoseehimthroughthetyphoid。Sheputthemoneyinherbosom,roseandwentontowardthehospital。Shenolongerfeltweary,andthesensationofawoundthatmightacheifshewerenotsonumbpassedaway。
  Aclerkshehadnotseenbeforewasatthebarrierdesk。“IcametoaskhowMr。Burlinghamis,“saidshe。
  Theclerkyawned,drewalargebooktowardhim。
  “Burlingham——B——Bu——Bur——”hesaidhalftohimself,turningovertheleaves。“Yes——hereheis。”Helookedather。“Youhisdaughter?“
  “No,I”mafriend。”
  “Oh——then——hediedatfiveo”clock——anhourago。”
  Helookedup——sawhereyes——onlyhereyes。Theywereadeepvioletnow,large,shiningwithtragicsoftness——liketheeyesofanangelthathaslostitsbirthrightthroughnofaultofitsown。Heturnedhastilyaway,awed,terrified,ashamedofhimself。
  CHAPTERXVIII
  THEnextthingsheknew,shefeltherselfseizedstronglybythearm。Shegazedroundinadazedway。Shewasinthestreet——howshegotthereshehadnoidea。Thegriponherarm——itwastheyoungdoctor,Hamilton。“Icalledyoutwice,“explainedhe,“butyoudidn”thear。”
  “Heisdead,“saidshe。
  Hamiltonhadaclearviewofherfacenow。Therewasnotatraceofthechildleft。Hesawhereyes——quiet,lonely,violetstars。
  “Youmustgoandrestquietly,“hesaidwithgentleness。“Youarewornout。”
  Susantookfromherbosomthetwentydollars,handedittohim。
  “Itbelongstohim,“saidshe。“Giveittothem,toburyhim。”
  Andshestartedon。
  “Whereareyougoing?“askedtheyoungman。
  Susanstopped,lookedvaguelyathim。“Good-by,“shesaid。
  “You”vebeenverykind。”
  “You”vefoundaboardingplace?“
  “Oh,I”mallright。”
  “Youwanttoseehim?“
  “No。Thenhe”llalwaysbealivetome。”
  “Youhadbetterkeepthismoney。Thecitywilltakecareofthefuneral。”
  “Itbelongtohim。Icouldn”tkeepitformyself。Imustbegoing。”
  “Shan”tIseeyouagain?“
  “I”llnottroubleyou。”
  “Letmewalkwithyouasfarasyourplace。”
  “I”mnotfeeling——justright。Ifyoudon”tmind——please——I”dratherbealone。”
  “Idon”tmeantointrude,but——”
  “I”mallright,“saidthegirl。“Don”tworryaboutme。”
  “Butyouaretooyoung——”
  “I”vebeenmarried……Thankyou,but——good-by。”
  Hecouldthinkofnofurtherexcusefordetainingher。Hermannerdisquietedhim,yetitseemedcomposedandnatural。
  Probablyshehadrunawayfromagoodhome,wasnowsoberedandchastened,waseagertoseparateherselffromthemessshehadgotintoandreturntoherownsortofpeople。Itstruckhimasheartlessthatsheshouldgoawayinthisfashion;butonsecondthought,hecouldnotassociateheartlessnesswithher。Also,hesawhowtheremightbesomethinginwhatshehadsaidaboutnotwishingtohavetothinkofherfriendasdead。Hestoodwatchingherstraightnarrowyoungfigureuntilitwaslosttoviewinthecrowdofpeoplegoinghomefromwork。
  SusanwentdownElmStreettoGarfieldPlace,seatedherselfononeofthebenches。Shewaswithinsightoftheunobtrusivelittlehousewiththeawnings;butshedidnotrealizeit。Shehadnosenseofhersurroundings,ofthepassingoftime,feltnogrief,nosensationofanykind。Shesimplysat,herlittlebundleinherlap,herhandsfoldeduponit。
  Amaninuniformpausedbeforeher。“Closing-uptime,“hesaid,sharplybutintheimpartialofficialway。“I”mgoingtolockthegates。”
  Shelookedathim。
  Inasofter,apologetictone,hesaid,“I”vegottolockthegates。That”sthelaw,miss。”
  Shedidnotclearlyunderstand,butroseandwentoutintoRaceStreet。Shewalkedslowlyalong,notknowingorcaringwhere。
  Shewalked——walked——walked。Sometimesherwaylaythroughcrowdedstreets,againthroughstreetsdeserted。Nowshewasstumblingovertheunevensidewalksofapoorquarter;againitwasthesmoothflagstonesoftheshoppingorwholesaledistricts。
  Severaltimesshesawtheriverwithitsmultitudeofboatsgreatandsmall;severaltimesshecrossedthecanal。Twicesheturnedbackbecausethestreetwasmountingthehillsbehindthecity——thehillswiththecarsswiftlyascendinganddescendingtheinclinedplanes,andatthecrestsgaylylightedpavilionswherecrowdsweredrinkinganddancing。Occasionallysomemanspoketoher,butdesistedasshewalkedstraighton,apparentlynothearing。Sherestedfromtimetotime,onastooporonabarrelorboxleftoutbysomeshopkeeper,orleaningupontherailofacanalbridge。Shewaswalkingwithapurpose——totrytoscatterthedensefogthathadrolledinandenvelopedhermind,andthentotrytothink。
  Shesat,orratherdropped,downfromsheerfatigue,inthatcoolhourwhichprecedesthedawn。Ithappenedtobethestepsofachurch。Shefellintoadoze,wasstartledbacktoconsciousnessbythedeepboomofthebellinthesteeple;itmadethestonevibrateunderher。One——two——three——four!Towardtheeastthereshoneaflushoflight,notyetstrongenoughtodimthestars。Theskyaboveherwasclear。Thepallofsmokerolledaway。Theairfeltcleanandfresh,evenhadinitareminiscenceofthegreenfieldswhenceithadcome。Shebegantorevive,likeasleepershakingoffdrowsinessandthespellofabaddreamandlookingforwardtothenewday。Thefogthathadswathedandstupefiedherbrainseemedtohavelifted。Atherhearttherewasnumbnessandadullthrobbing,anache;buthermindwasclearandherbodyfeltintensely,hopelesslyaliveandready,clamorouslyready,forfood。Amovementacrossthenarrowstreetattractedherattention。Acellardoorwasrising——thrustupwardbytheshouldersofaman。Itfellfullopenwitharesoundingcrash,themanrevealedbythelightfrombeneath——awhiteblouse,awhitecap。Towardherwaftedthedeliciousodorofbakingbread。Sherose,hesitatedonlyaninstant,crossedthestreetdirectlytowardthebakerwhohadcomeuptothesurfaceforcoolair。
  “Iamhungry,“saidshetohim。“Can”tyouletmehavesomethingtoeat?“
  Theman——hehadalarge,smooth,floridfaceeyedherinamusedastonishment。“Where”dyoujumpfrom?“hedemanded。
  “Iwasrestingonthechurchstepsoverthere。Thesmellcametomeand——Icouldn”tstandit。Icanpay。”
  “Oh,that”sallright,“saidtheman,withastrongGermanaccent。“Comedown。”Andhedescendedthesteps,shefollowing。
  Itwasalargeandloftycellar,pavedwithcement;floor,ceilings,walls,werewhitenedwithflour。Therewerelongcleantablesforrollingthedough;bigwoodenbowls;fartherback,theovensandseveralbakersatworkaddingtothehugepilesofloavesthehugebasketsofrolls。Susan”seyesglistened;herwhiteteethshowedinadelightfulsmileofhungerabouttobesatisfied。
  “Doyouwantbreadorrolls?“askedtheGerman。Thenwithoutwaitingforhertoanswer,“Iguesssomeofthe`sweetrolls”
  wecall”em,wouldaboutsuitalady。”
  “Yes——thesweetrolls,“saidthegirl。
  Thebakerfumbledaboutbehindalotofemptybaskets,foundasewingbasket,filleditwithsmallrolls——somecrescentinshape,somelikeladyfingers,someoval,somealmostlikebiscuit,allwithpulverizedsugarpowderedonthemthickasafrosting。Hesetthelittlebasketuponanemptykneadingtable。
  “Waityetaminute,“hecommanded,andbustledupaflightofstairs。Hereappearedwithabottleofmilkandapieceoffreshbutter。Heputthesebesidethebasketofrolls,drewastoolupbeforethem。“How”sthat?“askedhe,hishandsonhiships,hisheadononeside,andhisbigjollyfacebeaminguponher。
  “Prettygood,don”tit!“
  Susanwaslaughingwithpleasure。Hepointedtotheplacewelldowninthebottleofmilkwherethecreamended。“That”sthewayitshouldbealways——notso!“saidhe。Shenodded。Thenheshookthebottletoremixtheseparatedcreamandmilk。“So!“hecried。Then”_Ach,dummerEsel!_“hemuttered,strikinghisbrowaresoundingthwackwiththeflatofhishand。“Aknife!“
  Andhehastenedtorepairthatomission。
  Susansatatthetable,tookoneofthefreshrolls,spreadbutteruponit。Thedaywillnevercomeforherwhenshecannotdistinctlyrememberthefirstbiteofthelittlesweetbutteredroll,eateninthatairperfumedwiththearomaofbakingbread。
  Themilkwasasfineasitpromisedtobeshedrankitfromthebottle。
  TheGermanwatchedherawhile,thenbeckonedtohisfellowworkmen。Theystoodround,revelinginthejoyfulsightofthisprettyhungrygirleatingsohappilyandsoheartily。
  “Thepie,“whisperedoneworkmantoanother。
  Theybroughtasmallfreshlybakedpeachpie,lightandcrispandbrown。Susan”sbeautifuleyesdanced。“But,“shesaidtoherfirstfriendamongthebakers,“I”mafraidIcan”taffordit。”
  Atthistherewasaloudchorusoflaughter。“Eatit,“saidherfriend。
  Andwhenshehadfinishedherrollsandbutter,shedideatit。
  “Inevertastedapielikethat,“declaredshe。“AndIlikepiesandcanmakethemtoo。”
  Oncemoretheylaughed,asifshehadsaidthewittiestthingintheworld。
  Asthelastmouthfulofthepiewasdisappearing,herfriendsaid,“Another!“
  “Goodness,no!“criedthegirl。“Icouldn”teatabitemore。”
  “Butit”sanapplepie。”Andhebroughtit,holdingitonhisbigfloridfathandandturningitroundtoshowheritsfullbeauty。
  Shesighedregretfully。“Isimplycan”t,“shesaid。“HowmuchiswhatI”vehad?“
  Herfriendfrowned。“Votyoutakemefor——hey?“demandedhe,withaterriblefrown——soterriblehefeltittobethat,fearinghehadfrightenedher,heburstoutlaughing,toreassure。
  “Oh,butImustpay,“shepleaded。“Ididn”tcomebegging。”
  “Notacent!“saidherfriendfirmly。“I”mtheboss。Iwon”ttakeit。”
  Sheinsisteduntilshesawshewashurtinghisfeelings。Thenshetriedtothankhim;buthewouldnotlistentothat,either。
  “Good-by——good-by,“hesaidgruffly。“Imustgettoworkonce。”
  Butsheunderstood,andwentwithalightheartupintotheworldagain。Hestoodwaistdeepinthecellar,shehesitateduponthesidewalk。“Good-by,“shesaid,withswimmingeyes。
  “Youdon”tknowhowgoodyou”vebeentome。”
  “Allright。Luck!“Hewavedhishand,halfturnedhisbackonherandlookedintentlyupthestreet,hiseyesblinking。
  Shewentdownthestreet,turnedthefirstcorner,droppedonadoorstepandsobbedandcried,outofthefullnessofherheart。
  Whensherosetogoonagain,shefeltstrongerandgentlerthanshehadfeltsincehertroublesbeganwiththequarreloverSamWright。Alittlefurtheronshecameuponaflorist”sshopinfrontofwhichawagonwasunloadingthesupplyofflowersfortheday”strade。Shepausedtolookattherosesandcarnations,theliliesanddahlias,thevioletsandverbenasandgeraniums。
  Thefastbrighteningairwasscentedwithdelicateodors。Shewasattractedtoasmallgeraniumwithmanybudsandtwofull-blowncrimsonflowers。
  “Howmuchforthat?“sheaskedayoungmanwhoseemedtobeincharge。
  Heeyedhershrewdly。“Well,Ireckonaboutfifteencents,“
  repliedhe。
  Shetookfromherbosomthedollarbillwrappedroundtheeightycents,gavehimwhathehadasked。“No,youneedn”ttieitup,“
  saidshe,ashemovedtotakeitintothestore。Shewentbacktothebakeshop。Thecellardoorwasopen,butnoonewasinsight。Stoopingdown,shecalled:“Mr。Baker!Mr。Baker!“
  Thebigsmoothfaceappearedbelow。
  Shesettheplantdownonthetopstep。“Foryou,“shesaid,andhurriedaway。
  Onapassingstreetcarshesawthesign“EdenPark。”Shehadheardofit——ofitsbeauties,ofthewonderfulmuseumthere。Shetookthenextcarofthesameline。Afewminutes,anditwasbeingdrawnuptheinclinedplanetowardtheloftyhilltops。Shehadthoughttheairpurebelow。Shewassuddenlyliftedthroughadensevapor——thecloudthatalwaysliesoverthelowerpartofthecity。Amoment,andshewasabovethecloud,wasbeingcarriedthroughthewide,cleantree-linedavenueofabeautifulsuburb。Oneitherside,lawnsandgardensandcharminghouses,ahushbroodingoverthem。Behindthesewalls,incomfortablebeds,amidthesurroundingsthatcometomindwiththeword“home,“laymanygirlssuchasshe——happy,secure,sheltered。
  Girlslikeherself。Awaveofhomesicknesssweptoverher,dauntingherforalittlewhile。Butshefoughtitdown,watchedwhatwasgoingonaroundher。“Imustn”tlookback——Imustn”t!
  Nothingthereforme。”Atthemaingatewayoftheparkshedescended。Thereindeedwasthe,toher,vastbuildingcontainingthetreasuresofart;butshehadnotcomeforthat。
  Shestruckintothefirstby-path,soughtoutagrassyslopethicklystuddedwithbushes,andlaidherselfdown。Shespreadherskirtscarefullysoasnottomussthem。Sheputherbundleunderherhead。
  Whensheawokethemoonwasshininguponherface——shiningfromastarrysky!
  Shesatup,lookedroundinwonder。Yes——itwasnightagain——verystill,verybeautiful,andwarm,withtheairfragrantandsoft。Shefeltintenselyawake,entirelyrested——andfullofhope。Itwasasifduringthatlongdreamlesssleepherwholebeinghadbeenrenewedandmagicallyborneawayfromthelandsofshadowandpainwhereithadbeenwandering,toalandofbrightpromise。Oh,youth,youth,thatbearssolightlytheburdenofthepast,thatfacessoconfidentlythemysteryofthefuture!Shelistened——heardafaintsoundthatmovedhertoinvestigate。Peeringthroughthedensebushes,shediscoveredonthegrassintheshadowofthenextclump,aragged,dirtymanandwoman,bothsoundasleepandsnoringgently。Shewatchedthemspellbound。Theman”sfacewasdeeplyshadedbyhisbatteredstrawhat。Butshecouldseethewoman”sfaceplainly——thethin,whitehair,thesunkeneyesandmouth,theskeletonlookofoldfeaturesoverwhichthedryskinofageistightlydrawn。Shegazeduntiltheman,movinginhissleep,kickedoutfuriouslyandutteredacurse。Shedrewback,crawledawayuntilshehadputseveralclumpsofbushesbetweenherandthepair。Thenshespeddownanduptheslopesanddidnotstopuntilshewaswhereshecouldsee,farbelow,thefriendlylightsofthecityblinkingatherthroughthesmokymist。
  Shehadforgottenherbundle!Shedidnotknowhowtofindtheplacewhereshehadleftit;and,hadsheknown,shewouldnothavedaredreturn。Thisloss,however,troubledherlittle。NotinvainhadshedweltwiththephilosopherBurlingham。
  Sheseatedherselfonabenchandmadeherselfcomfortable。Butshenolongerneededsleep。Shewasawake——wideawake——ineveryatomofhervigorousyoungbody。Theminutesdragged。Shewasimpatientforthedawntogivethesignalforthefuturetorollupitscurtain。Shewouldhavegonedownintothecitytowalkaboutbutshewasnowafraidthepolicewouldtakeherin——andthatprobablywouldmeangoingtoareformatory,forshecouldnotgiveasatisfactoryaccountofherself。True,herolderwayofwearingherhairandsomeslightbuttellingchangesinherdresshadmadeherlooklessthechild。Butshecouldnothopetopassforawomanfullgrown。Themoonset;thestarlightwasafteralong,longtimesucceededbythedawnofwakingbirds,andofwakingcity,too——forupfrombelowroseaneverlouderroarlikearisingstorm。Inherrestlessrovings,shecameuponafountain;shejoinedthebirdsmakingatoiletinitsbasin,andpatternedafterthem——washedherfaceandhands,driedthemonahandkerchiefshebygreatgoodluckhadputintoherstocking,smoothedherhair,herdress。
  Andstillthesenseofunrealitypersisted,castitsfriendlyspelloverthischild-womansuddenlycaughtupfromthequietestofquietlivesandwhirledintoadizzyvortexofstrangeeventswithoutparallel,orsimilitudeeven,inanythingshehadeverknown。Ifanyonehadsuddenlyaskedherwhoshewasandshehadtriedtorecall,shewouldhavefeltasiftryingtorememberadream。Sutherland——afaint,faintdream,andtheshowboatalso。
  Spenser——aromanticdream——orafirstinstallmentofalovestoryreadinsomestraymagazine。Burlingham——thetheatricalagent——theyoungmanofthepreviousafternoon——thenewsofthedeaththatleftherquitealone——alladream,atumbled,jumbleddream,allpassedwiththenightandtheawakening。Inheryouthandperfecthealth,refreshedbythelongsleep,gladdenedbythebrightnewday,shewasasirresponsibleasthemerrybirdschatteringandflingingthewateraboutattheoppositesideofthefountain”sbasin。Shewasnowgladshehadlostherbundle。
  Withoutitherhandswerefreebothhandsfreetotakewhatevermightoffernext。Andshewaseagertoseewhatthatwouldbe,andhopefulaboutit——no——morethanhopeful,confident。
  Burlingham,aidedbythosehighlyfavorablesurroundingsoftheshowboat,andofthevagabondlifethereafter,haddevelopedinherthatgambler”sspiritwhichhadenabledhimtoplayyearafteryearoflosinghandswithunabatingcourage——thespiritthatanimatesallthebravesoulswhosedeedsawethedocile,conventional,cravenmassesofmankind。
  Leisurelyasatruantshetrampedbacktowardthecity,pausingtoobserveanythingthatchancedtocatchhereye。Atthemomentofherdiscoveryofthedifferencebetweenherandmostgirlstherehadbegunacleavagebetweenherandthesocialsystem。
  Andnowshefeltasifshewereofoneraceandtherestoftheworldofanotherandhostilerace。Shedidnotrealizeit,butshehadtakenthefirstgreatstepalongthepaththatleadstodistinctionordestruction。Fortheworldeitherobeysortramplesintodustthosewho,inwhateverway,havealotapartfromthecommon。Shewasfreefromthebondsofconvention——freetosoarortosink。
  Herwaytowardthecitylayalongaslowlydescendingstreetthathadbeen,notsoverylongbefore,acountryroad。Blockafterblockthereweregrassyfieldsintersectedbystreets,asifcityhadattemptedaconquestofcountryandhadabandonedit。Againthevacantlotsweredisfiguredwiththeruinsofashantyorbydrearydumpheaps。Forlongstretchesthewaywasbuiltuponlyononeside。Thehouseswereforthemostparttenementwithsmallandunprosperousshopsorsaloonsonthegroundfloor。Towardthefootofthehill,wherethelineoftenementswascontinuousoneitherside,shesawasign“Restaurant“projectingoverthesidewalk。Whenshereachedit,shepausedandlookedin。Anarrowwindowandanarrowopendoorgaveafullviewofthetinyroomwithitstworowsofplaintables。Nearthewindowwasasmallcounterwithacasecontainingcakesandpiesandrolls。Withbacktothewindowsataprettytowheadedgirlofaboutherownage,reading。Susan,closetothewindow,sawthatthebookwasOwenMeredith”s“Lucile,“oneofherownfavorites。Shecouldevenreadthewords:
  Thewaystheyaremanyandwide,andseldomaretwowaysthesame。
  Sheentered。Thegirlglancedup,witheyesslowlychangingfromfar-awaydreaminesstopresentandpractical——pleasantblueeyeswithlashesandbrowsofthesamecolorasthethick,neatlydoneyellowishhair。
  “CouldIgetaglassofmilkandaroll?“askedSusan,amodestdemand,indeed,onbehalfofagrowinggirl”sappetitetwenty-fourhoursunsatisfied。
  Theblondegirlsmiled,showingacleanmouthwithexcellentteeth。
  “Wesellthemilkforfivecents,therollsthreeforanickel。”
  “ThenI”lltakemilkandthreerolls,“saidSusan。“MayIsitatatable?I”llnotspoilit。”
  “Sure。Sitdown。That”swhatthetablesarefor。”Andthegirlclosedthebook,puttingachromocardinittomarkherplace,andstirredabouttoservethecustomer。Susantookthetablenearestthedoor,tooktheseatfacingthelight。Thegirlsetbeforeheraplate,aknifeandfork,alittleformofbutter,atallglassofmilk,andthreesmallrollsinalargesaucer。
  “You”reupandoutearly?“shesaidtoSusan。
  OnoneofthoseinexplicableimpulsesoffranknessSusanreplied:“I”vebeensleepinginthepark。”
  Thegirlhadmadetheremarkmerelytobepoliteandwasturningaway。AsSusan”sreplypenetratedtoherinattentivemindshelookedsharplyather,eyesopeningwonderingly。“Didyougetlost?Areyouastrangerintown?Whydidn”tyouasksomeonetotakeyouin?“
  Thegirlreflected,realized。“That”sso,“saidshe。“Ineverthoughtofitbefore……Yes,thatisso!Itmustbedreadfulnottohaveanyplacetogo。”ShegazedatSusanwithadmiringeyes。“Weren”tyouafraid——upinthepark?“
  “No,“repliedSusan。“Ihadn”tanythinganybody”dwanttosteal。”
  “Butsomemanmighthave——”ThegirlleftittoSusan”simaginationtofinishthesentence。
  “Ihadn”tanythingtosteal,“repeatedSusan,withakindofcynicalmelancholyremotelysuggestiveofMabelConnemora。
  Therestaurantgirlretiredbehindthecountertoreflect,whileSusanbeganuponhermeagerbreakfastwiththedeliberationofonewhomustcoaxalittletogoagreatways。Presentlythegirlsaid:
  “Whereareyougoingtosleeptonight?“
  “Oh,that”salongwaysoff,“repliedtheaptpupilofthehappy-go-luckyhouseboatshow。“I”llfindaplace,Iguess。”
  Thegirllookedthoughtfullytowardthestreet。“Iwaswondering,“shesaidafterawhile,“whatI”ddoifIwastofindmyselfoutinthestreet,withnomoneyandnowheretogo……
  Areyoulookingforsomethingtodo?“
  “Doyouknowofanything?“askedSusaninterestedatonce。
  “Nothingworthwhile。There”saboxfactorydownonthenextsquare。Butonlyagirlthatlivesathomecanworkthere。Pasaystheday”scomingwhenwomen”llbelikemen——workateverythingandgetthesamewages。Butitisn”tsonow。Agirl”sgottogetmarried。”
  SuchastrangeexpressioncameoverSusan”sfacethatthewaitresslookedapologeticandhastenedtoexplainherself:“I
  don”tmuchmindtheideaofgettingmarried,“saidshe。
  “Only——I”mafraidIcannevergetthekindofamanI”dwant。
  Theboysroundhereleaveschoolbeforethegirls,sothegirlsarebettereducated。Andthentheyfeelabovetheboysoftheirownclass——exceptthoseboysthat”rebeginningtogetupintheworld——andthosekindofboyswantsomegirlwho”sabovethemandcanhelpthemup。It”sdreadfultobeabovethepeopleyouknowandnotgoodenoughforthepeopleyou”dliketoknow。”
  Susanwasnotimpressed;shecouldnotunderstandwhythewaitressspokewithsomuchfeeling。“Well,“saidshe,pausingbeforebeginningonthelastroll,“Idon”tcaresolongasI
  findsomethingtodo。”
  “There”sanotherthing,“complainedthewaitress。“Ifyouworkinastore,youcan”tgetwagesenoughtoliveon;andyoulearnthings,andwanttolivebetterandbetterallthetime。Itmakesyoumiserable。Andyoucan”tmarrythemenwhoworkatnicerefinedlaborbecausetheydon”tmakeenoughtomarryon。
  Andifyouworkinafactoryorasaservant,whyallbutthecommonestkindofmenlookdownonyou。Youmaygetwagesenoughtoliveon,butyoucan”tmarryorgetupintheworld。”
  “You”reveryambitious,aren”tyou?“
  “IndeedIam。Idon”twanttobeintheworkingclass。”Shewasleaningoverthecounternow,andherblondfacewasexpressingdeepdiscontentandscorn。“I_hate_workingpeople。Allofthemwhohaveanysenselookdownonthemselvesandwishtheycouldgetsomethingrespectabletodo。”
  “Oh,youdon”tmeanthat,“protestedSusan。“Anykindofwork”srespectableifit”shonest。”
  “_You_cansaythat,“retortedthegirl。“_You_don”tbelonginourclass。Youwerebroughtupdifferent。Youarea_lady_。”
  Susanshrankandgrewcrimson。Theothergirldidnotsee。Shewentoncrossly:
  “Upper-classpeoplealwaystalkabouthowfineitistobeanhonestworkingman。Butthat”sallrot。Let”emtryitawhile。
  Andpasaysit”llneverbestraightenedouttilleverybodyhastowork。”
  “What——whatdoesyourfatherdo?“
  “Hewasacabinetmaker。Thenoneoftheothermentippedoverabigchestandhisrighthandwascrushed——smashedtopieces,sohewasn”tabletoworkanymore。Buthe”smightysmartinhisbrains。It”sthekindyoucan”tmakeanymoneyoutof。Hehasreadmosteverything。Thetroublewithpawashehadtoomuchheart。Hewasn”tmeanenoughtotryandgetaheadoftheotherworkmen,andrisetobeabossoverthem,andgrindthemdowntomakemoneyfortheproprietor。Sohestayedonatthebench——hewasafirst-classcabinetmaker。Thebetteramanisasaworkman,andthenicerheisasaman,theharderitisforhimtogetup。Pawastoogoodathistrade——andtoosoft-hearted。
  Won”tyouhaveanotherglassofmilk?“
  “No——thankyou,“saidSusan。Shewasstillhungry,butitalarmedhertothinkoftakingmorethantencentsfromherhoard。
  “Areyougoingtoaskforworkattheboxfactory?“
  “I”mafraidtheywouldn”ttakeme。Idon”tknowhowtomakeboxes。”
  “Oh,that”snothing,“assuredtherestaurantgirl。
  “It”stheeasiestkindofwork。Butthenaneducatedpersoncanpickupmostanytradeinafewdays,wellenoughtogetalong。
  They”llmakeyouapaster,atfirst。”
  “Howmuchdoesthatpay?“
  “He”llofferyoutwofiftyaweek,butyoumustmakehimgiveyouthree。That”srightforbeginners。Then,ifyoustayonandworkhard,you”llberaisedtofouraftersixmonths。Thehighestpay”sfive。”
  “Threedollars,“saidSusan。“HowmuchcanIrentaroomfor?“
  Therestaurantgirllookedatherpityingly。“Oh,youcan”taffordaroom。You”llhavetoclubinwiththreeothergirlsandtakearoomtogether,andcookyourmealsyourselves,turnabout。”
  Susantriednottoshowhowgloomythisprospectseemed。“I”lltry,“saidshe。
  Shepaidthetencents;hernewacquaintancewentwithhertothedoor,pointedoutthehugebarewoodenbuildingdisplayingingreatletters“J。C。Matson,PaperBoxes。”“Youapplyattheoffice,“saidthewaitress。“There”llbeafatblack-complectedmaninhisshirtwithhissuspendersletdownoffhisshoulders。
  He”llbefreshwithyou。Heusedtobeaworkingmanhimself,sohehasn”tanyrespectforworkingpeople。Buthedoesn”tmeananyharm。Heisn”tlikeagoodmany;heletshisgirlsalone。”
  Susanhadnotgotfarwhenthewaitresscamerunningafterher。
  “Won”tyoucomebackandletmeknowhowyoumadeout?“sheasked,alittleembarrassed。“Ihopeyoudon”tthinkI”mfresh。”
  “I”llbegladtocome,“Susanassuredher。Andtheireyesmetinafriendlyglance。
  “Ifyoudon”tfindaplacetogo,whynotcomeinwithme?I”vegotonlyaverylittlebitofaroom,butit”sasbigandalotcleanerthananyyou”llfindwiththefactorygirls。”
  “ButIhaven”tanymoney,“saidSusanregretfully。“AndI
  couldn”ttakeanythingwithoutpaying。”
  “Youcouldpaytwodollarsandahalfaweekandeatinwithus。
  Wecouldn”taffordtogiveyoumuchforthat,butit”dbebetterthanwhatyou”dgettheotherway。”
  “Butyoucan”taffordtodothat。”
  Therestaurantgirl”smindwasaroused,wasworkingfastandwell。“Youcanhelpintherestaurantofevenings,“shepromptlyreplied。“I”lltellmayou”resoprettyyou”lldrawtrade。AndI”llexplainthatyouusedtogotoschoolwithme——andhavelostyourfatherandmother。Myname”sEttaBrashear。”
  “Mine”s——LornaSackville,“saidSusan,blushing。“I”llcomeafterawhile,andwe”lltalkaboutwhattodo。Imaynotgetaplace。”
  “Oh,you”llgetit。Hehashardworkfindinggirls。Factoriesusuallypaymorethanstores,becausethework”smorelookeddownon——thoughLordknowsit”shardtothinkhowanythingcouldbemorelookeddownonthanasaleslady。”
  “Idon”tseewhyyoubotheraboutthosethings。Whatdotheymatter?“
  “Why,everybodybothersaboutthem。Butyoudon”tunderstand。
  Youwerebornalady,andyou”llalwaysfeelyou”vegotsocialstanding,andpeople”llfeelthatwaytoo。”
  “ButIwasn”t,“saidSusanearnestly。“Indeed,Iwasn”t。Iwasborn——a——anobody。Ican”ttellyou,butI”mjustnobody。I
  haven”tevengotaname。”
  Etta,asromanticasthenextyounggirl,wasonlythemorefascinatedbythenowthrillinglymysteriousstranger——sopretty,sosweet,withsuchbeautifulmannersandstrangelyoutcastnodoubtfromsomefamilyof“highfolks。”“You”llbesuretocome?Youwon”tdisappointme?“
  SusankissedEtta。EttaembracedSusan,hercheeksflushed,hereyesbrilliant。“`I”vetakenanawfulfancytoyou,“shesaid。
  “Ihaven”teverhadanintimateladyfriend。Idon”tcareforthegirlsroundhere。They”resofreshandcommon。Mabroughtmeuprefined;she”snotliketheordinaryworking-classwoman。”
  IthurtSusandeeply——why,shecouldnothavequiteexplained——tohearEttatalkinthisfashion。Andinspiteofherselfhertonewaslessfriendlyasshesaid,“I”llcomewhenIfindout。”
  CHAPTERXIX
  INtheofficeofthefactorySusanfoundthemanEttadescribed。
  Hewasseated,or,rather,wassprawledbeforeanopenandoverflowingrolltopdesk,hiscollarandcuffsoff,andhiscoatandwaistcoatalso。Hisfeet——broad,thickfeetwithknotsatthegreattoejointsbulginghisshoes——werehoistedupontheleafofthedesk。Susan”scharmsofpersonandmannerssowroughtuponhimthat,duringtheexchangeofpreliminaryquestionsandanswers,heslowlytookdownfirstonefootthentheother,andreadjustedhisoncemuscularbutnowlooseandpudgybodyintoalessloaferishposture。Hewasasunconsciousassheofthecauseandmeaningofthesemovements。Hadheawakenedtowhathewasdoinghewouldprobablyhavebeenangeredagainsthimselfandagainsther;andthedirectionofSusanLenox”slifewouldcertainlyhavebeenchanged。Thosewhofancythehumananimalisinthecustodyofsomeconsciousandpredeterminingdestinythinkwiththeirvanityratherthanwiththeirintelligence。Acarefullookatanydayorevenhourofanyliferevealstheinevitableinfluenceofsheeraccidents,mostofthemtrivial。Andtheseaccidents,oftenthemosttrivial,mostpowerfullydeterminenotonlythedirectionbutalsothedegreeandkindofforce——whatcharacteristicsshalldevelopandwhatshalldwindle。
  “Youseemtohaveanutonyou,“saidtheboxmanufacturerattheendoftheexamination。“I”llstartyouatthree。”
  Susan,thussuddenly“placed“intheworldandticketedwitharealvalue,wassoprofoundlyexcitedthatshecouldnotevenmakeastammeringattemptatexpressinggratitude。
  “Doyourworkwell,“continuedMatson,“andyou”llhaveagoodsteadyjobwithmetillyougetsomeniceyoungfellowtosupportyou。Standtheboysoff。Don”tlet”emtouchyoutillyou”reengaged——andnotmuchthentillthepreacher”ssaidtheword。”
  “Thankyou,“saidSusan,tryingtolookgrave。Shewasfascinatedbyhiscurioushabitofscratchinghimselfashetalked——head,ribs,arm,legs,thebacksofhisredhairyhands。
  “Stand”emoff,“pursuedthebox-maker,scratchinghisribsandnoddinghishugeheadvigorously。“That”sthewaymywifegotme。It”spullDickpulldevilwiththegalsandtheboys。Andthegalthat”sstiffwiththemengetsahome,whileherthatain”tgoestothestreets。Ialwaysgivesmygalsawordofgoodadvice。AndmanyaoneI”vesaved。There”smightyfewpreachersdoesasmuchgoodasme。Whencanyougotowork?“
  Susanreflected。Withheightenedcolorandaslightstammershesaid,“I”vegotsomethingtodothisafternoon,ifyou”llletme。CanIcomeinthemorning?“
  “Sevensharp。Wetakeoffacentaminuteuptoaquarterofanhour。Ifyou”relaterthanthat,yougetdockedfortheday。Andnoexcuses。Ididn”tclimbtothetopfromspittooncleanerinasaloonfifteenyearsagobybeinganeasymarkformyhands。”
  “I”llcomeatseveninthemorning,“saidSusan。
  “Doyoulivefar?“
  “I”mgoingtolivejustupthestreet。”
  “That”sright。Itaddstencentsadaytoyourwages——thetenyou”llsaveincarfare。Sixtycentsaweek!“AndMatsonbeamedandscratchedasifhefelthehaddoneagenerousact。“Whoareyoulivin”with?Respectable,Ihope。”
  “WithMissBrashear——Ithink。”
  “Oh,yes——TomBrashear”sgal。They”renicepeople。Tom”sanhonestfellow——usedtomakegoodmoneytillhehadhishardluck。Himandmeusedtoworktogether。Buthenevercouldseemtolearnthatitain”tworkin”foryourselfbutmakin”othersworkforyouthatclimbsamanup。Ineverwasmuchasaworker。
  Iwasalwaysthinkin”outwaysofmakin”peopleworkforme。AndhereIamatthetop。Andwhere”sTom?Well——runalongnow——what”syourname?“
  “LornaSackville。”
  “Lorny。”Heburstintoaloudguffaw。“Lord,whataname!Soundslikeatheayter。Sevensharp,Lorny。Solong。”
  Susannoddedwithlaughingeyes,thankedhimanddeparted。Sheglancedupthestreet,sawEttastandinginthedooroftherestaurant。Ettadidnotmovefromherowndoorway,thoughshewasshowingeverysignofanxietyandimpatience。“Ican”tleaveevenforaminutesonearthedinnerhour,“sheexplainedwhenSusancame,“orI”d,a”beenoutsidethefactory。Andma”sgottosticktothekitchen。Iseeyougotajob。Howmuch?“
  “Three,“repliedSusan。
  “Hemusthaveofferedittoyou,“saidEtta,laughing。“I
  thoughtaboutitafteryouweregoneandIknewyou”dtakewhateverhesaidfirst。Oh,I”vebeensoscaredsomething”dhappen。Idowantyouasmyladyfriend。Washefresh?“
  “Notabit。Hewas——verynice。”
  “Well,heoughttobenice——aspasays,gettingricherandricher,anddrivingthegirlsherobstomarrymentheyhateortopickupalivinginthegutter。”
  Susanfeltthatsheowedherbenefactorastrongprotest。“MaybeI”mfoolish,“saidshe,“butI”mawfulgladhe”sgotthatplaceandcangivemework。”
  Ettawasneitherconvincednorabashed。“Youdon”tunderstandthingsinourclass,“repliedshe。“Pasaysitwasthekindofgratefulthinkingandtalkingyou”vejustdonethat”smadehimpoorinhisoldage。Hesaysyou”veeithergottowhiporbewhipped,roborberobbed——andthatthereallygoodhonestpeoplearethefoolswhotakethelosingside。Buthesays,too,he”dratherbeafoolandafailurethanstooptostampingonhisfellow-beingsandrobbingthem。AndIguesshe”sright“——thereEttalaughed”thoughI”lladmitI”dhatetobetemptedwithachancetogetupbysteppingonsomebody。”Shesighed。“AndsometimesIcan”thelpwishingpahaddonesometrampingandstamping。Whynot?That”sallmostpeoplearefitfor——tobetrampedandstampedon。Now,don”tlooksoshocked。
  Youdon”tunderstand。Waittillyou”vebeenatworkawhile。”
  Susanchangedthesubject。“I”mgoingtoworkatseveninthemorning……Imightaswellhavegonetoday。IhadakindofanengagementIthoughtIwasgoingtokeep,butI”veaboutdecidedIwon”t。”
  EttawatchedwithaweanddelightthemysteriouslookinSusan”ssuddenlyflushedfaceandabstractedeyes。Afteratimesheventuredtointerruptwith:
  “You”lltrylivingwithus?“
  “Ifyou”requitesure——didyoutalktoyourmother?“
  “Mother”llbecrazyaboutyou。Shewantsanythingthat”llmakememorecontented。Oh,Idogetsolonesome!“
  Mrs。Brashear,asparewoman,muchbentbymonotonouswork——which,however,hadnotbenthercourageorhercheerfulness——madeSusanfeelathomeimmediatelyinthelittleflat。Thetenementwasofratherasuperiorclass。ButtoSusanitseemedfullofnoisomesmells,andshewasoffendedbythehallslitteredwithevidencesoftheuncleannessofthetenants。
  Shedidnotthenrealizethattheapparentsuperiorcleannessandneatnessofthebetter-offclasseswasreallyinlargepartonlyaffected,thattheirsecludedbackdoorsandbackwaysgavethemopportunitytohidetheiruncivilizedhabitsfromtheworldthatsawonlythefront。However,onceinsidetheBrashearflat,shehadaninstantriseofspirits。
  “Isn”tthisnice?“exclaimedsheasEttashowedher,ataglancefromthesitting-room,thefivesmallbutscrupulouslycleanrooms。“I”lllikeithere!“
  Ettareddened,glancedatherforsignsofmockery,sawthatshewasinearnest。“I”mafraidit”sbettertolookatthantolivein,“shebegan,thendecidedagainstsayinganythingdiscouraging。
  “Itseemscrampedtous,“saidshe,“afterthehousewehadtillacoupleofyearsago。Iguesswe”llmakeout,somehow。”
  Thefamilypaidtwentydollarsamonthfortheflat。Therestaurantearnedtwelvetofifteenaweek;andtheson,Ashbel,stocky,powerfulandstupid,hadasteadyjobasporterattenaweek。Hegavehismotherseven,ashehadaroomtohimselfandanenormousappetite。Hetalkedofgettingmarried;ifhedidmarry,thefamilyfinanceswouldbeindisorder。Buthisgirlhadhighideas,beingthedaughterofagrocerwhofanciedhimselfstillanindependentmerchantthoughhewasinfacttheevenmorepoorlypaidsellingagentofthevariousfoodproductstrusts。Shehadfixedtwentyaweekastheleastonwhichshewouldmarry;hisprospectsofanysuchraisewere——luckilyforhisfamily——extremelyremote;forhehadnothingbutphysicalstrengthtosell,andthepriceofphysicalstrengthalonewasgoingdown,underimmigrantcompetition,notonlyinactualwageslikeanyotherformofwagelabor,butalsoinnominalwages。
  Altogether,theBrashearswereinexcellentshapeforatenementfamily,werebetteroffthanupwardsofninetypercentofthefamiliesofprosperousandtypicalCincinnati。WhileitwastruethatoldTomBrasheardrank,itwasalsotruethathecarefullylimitedhimselftotwodollarsaweek。Whileitwastruethathecouldnotworkathistradeandapparentlydidlittlebutsitroundandtalk——usuallyhighabovehisaudience——neverthelesshewastheactualheadofthefamilyanditschiefbread-winner。Itwashissavingsthatwereinvestedintherestaurant;heboughtthesuppliesandwasshrewdandintelligentaboutthatvitallyimportantdepartmentofthebusiness——thedepartmentwhosemismanagementindomesticeconomyis,nexttodrink,themaincauseoffailureandpauperism,ofsickness,ofprematuredisability,ofthoseprofounddiscouragementsthatleadtodespair。Also,oldBrashearhadthesagacityandthenagginghabitthatarenecessarytokeepingpeopleandthingsuptothemark。Hehadideas——practicalideasaswellasideals——farabovehisstation。Butforhimthehousekeepingwouldhavebeeninthefamiliartenementfashionofslovenlinessandfilth,andthefamilywouldhavebeenneatonlyonSundays,andonlyonthesurfacethen。Becausehehadthehabitofspeakingofhimselfasuseless,asdonefor,asadrag,asonelingeringonwhenheoughttobedead,hisfamilyandalltheneighborhoodthoughtofhiminthatway。Althoughintelligence,indeed,virtueofeverykind,isexpectedoftenementhousepeople——andisneededbythembeyondanyotherconditionofhumanity——theyareunfortunatelymerelyhuman,aretaintedofallhumanweaknesses。
  Theylack,forinstance,discrimination。So,itneveroccurredtothemthatTomBrashearwasthesolereasonwhytheBrashearslivedbetterthananyoftheotherfamiliesandyieldedlesstotheferociousandincessantdownwardpressure。
  ButforonethingtheBrashearswouldhavebeengoingupintheworld。ThatthingwasoldTom”shonesty。Therestaurantgavegoodfoodandhonestmeasure。Therefore,themarginofprofitwasnarrow——toonarrow。Heknewwhatwasthematter。Hemockedathimselfforbeing“suchaweakfool“wheneverybodyelsewiththeopportunityandtheintelligencewasgettingonbyyieldingtothecompulsionoftheironruleofdishonestyinbusiness。
  Butheremainedhonest——therefore,remainedintheworkingclass,insteadofrisingamongitsexploiters。
  “IfIdidn”tdrink,I”dkillmyself,“saidoldTomtoSusan,whenhecametoknowherwellandtofeelthatfromherhecouldgetnotthemereblindadmirationthefamilygavehimbutunderstandingandsympathy。“Wheneveranybodyintheworkingclasshasanyimagination,“heexplained,“heeitherkickshiswayoutofitintocapitalistorintocriminal——orelsehetakestodrink。Iain”tmeanenoughtobeeitheracapitalistoracriminal。So,I”vegottodrink。”
  Susanonlytoosoonbegantoappreciatefromherownexperiencewhathemeant。
  Inthefirstfewdaysthenoveltypleasedher,madeherthinkshewasgoingtobecontented。Thenewfriendsandacquaintances,differentfromanyshehadknown,thenewsights,thenewwayofliving——allthisinterestedher,evenwhenitshockedoneormanyofhersensesandsensibilities。Butthenoveltyoffoldingandpastingboxes,ofthequeernewkindofgirlswhoworkedwithher,hardlysurvivedintothesecondweek。
  Shesawthatshewasamongapeoplewherethehighestknownstandard——themodeofliferegardedbythemastheacmeofeleganceandbliss——thebesttheycouldconceivewasfar,farbelowwhatshehadbeenbroughtuptobelievethescantestnecessitiesofrespectableandcivilizedliving。Shesawthislifefromtheinsidenow——asthecomfortableclassesneverpermitthemselvestoseeitiftheycanavoid。Shesawthattobeacontentedworkinggirl,tolookforwardtotheprospectofbeingaworkingman”swife,atenementhousekeeperandmother,awomanmusthavebeenborntoit——andbornwithlittlebrains——musthavebeeneducatedforit,andfornothingelse。Ettawasbitterlydiscontented;yetafterallitwasavagueendurablediscontent。Shehadsimplyheardofanddreamedofandfromafaroff——chieflythroughnovelsandpoemsandthetheater——hadglimpsedalifethatwasbroader,thathadcomfortandluxury,peoplewithrefinedhabitsandmanners。Susanhadnotmerelyheardofsuchalife;shehadlivedit——it,andnoother。
  Alwaysofthethoughtfultemperament,shehadbeenrapidlydevelopedfirstbyBurlinghamandnowbyTomBrashear——hadbeentaughtnotonlyhowtothinkbutalsohowtogatherthethingstothinkabout。
  Withafewexceptionsthegirlsatthefactorywerewoefullyuncleanabouttheirpersons。Susandidnotblamethem;sheonlywonderedatEttathemore,andgrewtoadmireher——andthefatherwhoheldthewholefamilyuptothemark。For,inspiteofthedifficultiesofgettingclean,withoutbathtub,withoutanybutthecrudestandcheapestappliancesforcleanliness,withoutanyleisuretime,Ettakeptherselfinperfectorder。
  TheshowboatandthequartersatthehotelhadbeentryingtoSusan。Buttheyhadseemedanadventure,atemporary,passingphase,asortofsomewhatprolongedcamping-outlark。Now,shewassettleddown,tolive,apparentlyfortherestofherlife,withnoneofthecomforts,withfewofthedecencies。WhatEttaandherpeople,usingalltheirimagination,wouldhavepicturedasthepinnacleofluxurywouldhavebeenforSusanasmallandimperfectpartofwhatshehadbeenbredtoregardas“livingdecently。”ShesuspectedthatbutforEtta”sexampleshewouldbeyielding,atleastinthematterofcleanliness,whenthestruggleagainstdirtwassounequal,wasthankless。
  Discouragementbecameherfrequentmood;shewonderedifthetimewouldnotcomewhenitwouldbeherfixedhabit,asitwaswithallbutahandfulofthoseabouther。
  SometimessheandEttawalkedinthequarteratthetopofthehillwherelivedthefamiliesofprosperousmerchants——establishmentsalittlelarger,alittlemorepretentiousthanherUncleGeorge”sinSutherland,butonthewholemuchlikeit——thehousesofthesolidmiddleclasswhichfanciesitselfgrandlyluxuriouswhereitisinfactmerelycomfortableinacrudeunimaginativeway。Susanwasoneofthosewhoarebornwiththeinstinctandmentalbentforluxuriouscomfort;also,shehadtheaccompanyingpeculiartalentforassimilatingideasaboutfoodanddressandsurroundingsfrombooksandmagazines,fromthestudyofwell-dressedpeopleinthestreet,fromglancesintoluxuriousinteriorsthroughwindowsoropendoorsasshepassedby。Shesawwithevenquickerandmoreintelligentlycriticaleyesthenewthing,thegoodidea,theimprovementonwhatshealreadyknew。Etta”sexcitementoverthesecommonplacerichpeopleamusedher。Sheherself,onthewingsofherdaringyoungfancy,couldsoarintoarealmofluxury,ofbeautyandexquisitecomfort,thatmadetheseself-complacentmansionsseemveryordinaryindeed。Itwasnodraguponherfancy,butthereverse,thatshewassharinganarrowbedandanarrowroominahumbleandtinytenementflat。
  OnoneofthesewalksEttaconfidedtohertheonlyromanceofherlifethereforetherealcauseofherdeepdiscontent。Itwasayoungmanfromoneofthesehouses——aflirtationlastingaboutayear。SheassuredSusanitwasaltogetherinnocent。
  Susan——perhapschieflybecauseEttaprotestedsoinsistentlyaboutherunsulliedpurity——hadherdoubts。
  “Then,“saidEtta,“whenIsawthathedidn”tcareanythingaboutmeexceptinoneway——Ididn”tseehimanymore。I——I”vebeensorryeversince。”
  Susandidnotofferthehoped-forsympathy。Shewassilent。
  “Didyoueverhaveanythinglikethathappentoyou?“inquiredEtta。
  “Yes,“saidSusan。“Somethinglikethat。”
  “Andwhatdidyoudo?“
  “Ididn”twanttoseehimanymore。”
  “Why?“
  “Idon”tknow——exactly。
  “Andyoulikehim?“
  “IthinkIwouldhavelikedhim。”
  “You”resorryyoustopped?“
  “Sometimes,“repliedshe,hesitatingly。
  Shewasbeginningtobeafraidthatshewouldsoonbesorryallthetime。Everydaythewarwithinburstforthafresh。Shereproachedherselfforhergrowinghatredofherlife。Oughtshenottobegratefulthatshehadsomuch——thatshewasnotoneofasqualidquartetteinafoul,vermin-infestedbackbedroom——infestedinsteadofonlyoccasionallyvisited——thatshewasnotastreetwalker,diseased,prowlinginallweathers,thepreyofthecoarsehumorsofcontemptuousandusuallydrunkenbeasts;thatshewasnotlivingwhereeveryoneaboutherwould,bypityoroutofspitefulness,tearopenthewoundsofthathideousbrandwhichhadbeenputuponheratbirth?Aboveall,sheoughttobethankfulthatshewasnotJebFerguson”swife。
  Buthereffortstomakeherselfresignedandcontented,tokillherdoubtsastothegoodnessof“goodness,“werenotsuccessful。ShehadTomBrashear”s“ungrateful“nature——thenaturethatwillnotletamanorawomanstayintheclassofhewersofwoodanddrawersofwaterbutdriveshimorheroutofit——andupordown。
  “You”reoneofthosethatthingshappento,“theoldcabinetmakersaidtoheronaSeptemberevening,astheysatonthesidewalkinfrontoftherestaurant。Thetenementshaddischargedtheirswarmsintothehotstreet,andtherewasthatlivelypanoramaofdirtanddiseaseanddepravitywhichisfascinating——tounaccustomedeyes。“Yes,“saidTom,“things”llhappentoyou。”
  “What——forinstance?“sheasked。
  “Godonlyknows。You”llupanddosomethingsomeday。You”resettin”herejusttogrowwings。Someday——swish!——andoffyou”llsoar。It”sapityyouwasbornfemale。Still——there”salotoffemalesthatgetsup。Cometothinkofit,Iguesssexdon”tmatter。It”shavin”thesoul——andmightyfewofeithersexhasit。”
  “Oh,I”mlikeeverybodyelse,“saidthegirlwithanimpatientsigh。“Idream,but——itdoesn”tcometoanything。”
  “No,youain”tlikeeverybodyelse,“retortedhe,withapositiveshakeofhisfinelyshapedhead,thatchedsuperblywithwhitehair。“Youain”tafraid,forinstance。That”stheprincipalsignofagreatsoul,Iguess。”
  “Oh,butI_am_afraid,“criedSusan。“I”veonlylatelyfoundoutwhatacowardIam。”
  “Youthinkyouare,“saidthecabinetmaker。“There”sthemthat”safraidtodo,anddon”tdo。Thenthere”sthemthat”safraidtodo,butgoesaheadanddoesanyhow。That”syou。Idon”tknowwhereyoucamefrom——oh,IheardEtta”saccountin”foryoutoherma,butthat”sneitherherenorthere。Idon”tknowwhereyoucomefrom,andIdon”tknowwhereyou”regoing。But——youain”tafraid——andyouhaveimagination——andthosetwosignsmeanssomethingdoing。”
  Susanshookherheaddejectedly;ithadbeenacruellyharddayatthefactoryandtheodorsfromthegirlsworkingoneithersideofherhadallbutoverwhelmedher。
  OldTomnoddedwithstrongeremphasis。“You”retooyoung,yet,“
  hesaid。“Andnotlickedintoshape。Butwaitawhile。You”llgetthere。”
  Susanhopedso,butdoubtedit。Therewasnotimetoworkattheselargeproblemsofdestinywhenthedailygrindwassocompelling,sowearing,whentheproblemsofbarefood,clothingandsheltertookalltherewasinher。
  Forexample,therewasthematterofclothes。Shehadcomewithonlywhatshewaswearing。ShegavetheBrashearseverySaturdaytwodollarsandahalfofherthreeandwasashamedofherselffortakingsomuchforsolittle,whenshelearnedaboutthecostoflivingandhowdifferentwasthefoodtheBrashearshadfromthatofanyotherfamilyinthosequarters!Assoonasshehadsavedfourdollarsfromherwages——ittooknearlytwomonths——sheboughtthenecessarymaterialsandmadeherselftwoplainouterskirts,threeblousesandthreepairsofdrawers。
  Chemisesandcorsetcoversshecouldnotafford。Sheboughtapairofshoesforadollar,twopairsofstockingsforthirtycents,acorsetforeightycents,anumbrellaforhalfadollar,twounderwaistsforaquarter。Sheboughtanuntrimmedhatforthirty-fivecentsandtrimmeditwiththecleanedribbonfromhersummersailorandaleftoverbitofskirtmaterial。Shealsomadeherselfajacketthathadtoserveaswraptoo——andthematerialsforthistookthesurplusofherwagesforanothermonth。Thecoldweatherhadcome,andshehadtowalkfastwhenshewasintheopenairnottobechilledtothebone。HerAuntFannyhadbeenoneofthosewomen,nottoocommoninAmerica,whounderstandandpracticegenuineeconomyinthehousehold——nottheshabbystinginessthatpassesforeconomybutthelayingoutofmoneytothebestadvantagethatcomesonlywhenoneknowsvalues。ThistrainingstoodSusaningoodsteadnow。Itsavedherfromdisaster——fromdisintegration。
  SheandEttadidsomewashingeverynight,hangingthethingsonthefireescapetodry。Inthiswayshewasabletobeclean;
  butinappearanceshelookedaspoorasshewas。Shefoundacobblerwhokepthershoesinfairorderforafewcents;butnothingwasrightaboutthemsoon——exceptthattheywerenotdownattheheel。ShecouldrecallhowshehadoftenwonderedwhythepoorgirlsatSutherlandshowedsolittletaste,lookedsodowdy。Shewonderedatherownstupidity,atthenarrownessofaneducation,suchashershadbeen,aneducationthatleftherignorantoftheconditionsoflifeasitwaslivedbyallbutaluckyfewofherfellowbeings。
  Howfewthelucky!Whatanamazingworld——whatastrangecreationthehumanrace!Howwasitpossiblethattheluckyfew,amongwhomshehadbeenbornandbred,shouldknowsolittle,reallynothing,aboutthelotofthevastmassoftheirfellows,livingallaroundthem,closeupagainstthem?“IfIhadonlyknown!“shethought。Andthenshereflectedthat,ifshehadknown,pleasurewouldhavebeenimpossible。Shecouldseeherbureaudrawers,herclosetsathome。Shehadthoughtherselfnotanytoowelloff。Now,howluxurious,howstuffedwithshameful,wastefulunnecessariesthosedrawersandclosetsseemed!
  Andmerelytokeepherselfinunderclothesthatwereatleastnotintattersshehadtospendeverycentoverandaboveherboard。Ifshehadhadtopaycarfaretencentsaday,sixtycentsaweek!——asdidmanyofthegirlswholivedathome,shewouldhavebeenruined。Sheunderstoodnowwhyeverygirlwithoutafamilybackofher,andwithoutgoodprospectofmarriage,wasrevolvingtheideaofbecomingastreetwalker——notasahope,butasafear。Asshelearnedtoobservemoreclosely,shefoundgoodreasonsforsuspectingthatfromtimetotimethegirlswhobecametoohardpressedrelievedthetensionbytakingtothestreetsonSaturdayandSundaynights。Shereadinthe_Commercial_onenoon——Mr。Matsonsometimeslefthispaperwhereshecouldglancethroughit——shereadanarticleonworkinggirls,howtheywereseducedtolivesofshame——byloveof_finery_!Thenshereadthatthosewhodidnotfallwererestrainedbyreligionandinnatepurity。Thereshelaughed——bitterly。Fearofdisease,fearofmaternity,yes。Butwherewasthisreligion?WhobutthedullestfoolsinthethroesofthatbareandtorturedlifeeverthoughtofGod?Asforthepurity——whatabouttheobscenetalkthatmadehershudderbecauseofitssheerfilthystupidity?——whataboutthefrankshamelessnessoftheeffortstoluretheir“steadies“intospeedymatrimonybyusingeverycharmofcaressandofpersontoinflamepassionwithoutsatisfyingit?Shehadthoughtsheknewabouttherelationsofthesexeswhenshecametoliveandworkinthattenementquarter。Soonherknowledgehadseemedignorancebesidetheknowledgeoftheverybabies。
  Itwasasad,sadpuzzle。Ifoneoughttobegood——chasteandcleaninmindandbody——then,whywastherethemosttremendouspressureonallbutafewtomakethemasfoulasthesurroundingsinwhichtheywerecompelledtolive?Ifitwaswisertobegood,thenwhyweremostpeopleimprisonedinalifefromwhichtheycouldescapeonlybybeingbad?Whatwasthisthingcomfortablepeoplehadsetupasgood,anyhow——andwhatwasbad?Shefoundnoanswer。HowcouldGodcondemnanyoneforanythingtheydidinthetormentsofthehellthatliferevealeditselftoherasbeing,afterafewweeksofitsmoral,mentalandphysicalhorrors?Etta”sfatherwasright;thosewhorealizedwhatlifereallywasandwhatitmightbe,thosewhoweresensitivetooktodrinkorwenttopiecessomeotherway,iftheyweregentle,andiftheywerecruel,committedanybrutality,anycrimetotrytoescape。
  InformerdaysSusanthoughtwellofcharity,asshehadbeentaught。OldTomBrasheargaveheradifferentpointofview。Onedayheinsultedanddrovefromthetenementsomepiouscharitablepeoplewhohadcomedownfromthefashionablehilltoptobegoodandgracioustotheir“lessfashionablefellow-beings。”AftertheyhadgoneheexplainedhisharshnesstoSusan:
  “That”stheonlywayyoucanmakethemslickedupbrutesfeel,“
  saidhe,“they”resothickinthehideandsatisfiedwiththemselves。Whatdotheycomeherefor!Todogood!Yes——tothemselves。Tomakethemselvesfeelhowgenerousandsweettheywas。Well,they”dbettergohomeandreadtheirRussia-leathercoveredBibles。They”dfindoutthatwhenGodwantedtoreallydosomethingforman,hedidn”thavehimselfcreatedaking,oraplutocrat,orafat,slimychurchdeaconinafashionablechurch。No,hehadhimselfbornabastardinamanger。”
  Susanshivered,forthetruththusputsoundedlikesacrilege。
  Thenaglow——aglowofprideandofhope——sweptthroughher。
  “Ifyouevergetupintoanotherclass,“wentonoldTom,“don”tcomehangin”roundthecommonpeopleyou”llbelivin”offofandhelpin”togrinddown;sticktoyourownclass。That”stheonlyplaceanybodycandoanygood——anyrealhelpin”andlovin”,mantoman,andwomantowoman。Ifyouwanttohelpanybodythat”sdown,pullhimupintoyourclassfirst。Sticktoyourclass。