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。