Standishhadfollowedhiscareerwithanadmirationandajoythatwaswithouttaintofenvyordetraction。HegloriedinAintree,hedelightedtoknowthearmyheldsuchaman。HewasgratefultoAintreeforupholdingthetraditionsofaprofessiontowhichhehimselfgaveallthedevotionofafanatic。Hemadeagodofhim。ThiswastheattitudeofmindtowardAintreebeforehecametotheIsthmus。Uptothattimehehadneverseenhisidol。Aintreehadbeenonlyanamesignedtobrilliantarticlesintheservicemagazines,amanofwhomthosewhohadservedwithhimorunderhim,whenaskedconcerninghim,spokewithloyaltyandawe,themanthenewspaperscalled"theheroofBatangas。"
Andwhenatlasthesawhishero,hebelievedhisworshipwasjustified。ForAintreelookedthepart。Hewasbuiltlikeagreyhoundwiththeshouldersofastevedore。Hischinwasasprojecting,andashard,asthepointedendofaflat-iron。Hiseverymovementshowedphysicalfitness,andhiseveryglanceandtoneaconfidenceinhimselfthatapproachedinsolence。Hewasthirty-
eight,twelveyearsolderthantheyouthwhohadfailedtomakehiscommission,andwho,asAintreestrodepast,lookedafterhimwithwistful,hero-worshippingeyes。Therevulsion,whenitcame,wasextreme。Thehero-worshipgavewaytocontempt,toindignantcondemnation,inwhichtherewasnopity,noexcuse。Thatoneuponwhomsomuchhadbeenlavished,whoforhimselfhadaccomplishedsuchgoodthings,shouldbringdisgraceuponhisprofession,shouldbyhisexampledemoralizehismen,shouldrisklosingallhehadattained,allthathadbeengiven,wasintolerable。WhenStandishlearnedhisherowasadrunkard,whendayafterdayAintreefurnishedvisibleevidencesofthatfact,StandishfeltAintreehadbetrayedhimandthearmyandthegovernmentthathadeducated,trained,clothed,andfedhim。HeregardedAintreeasworsethanBenedictArnold,becauseArnoldhadturnedtraitorforpowerandmoney;Aintreewasatraitorthroughmereweakness,becausehecouldnotsay"no"toabottle。
OnlyinsecretStandishrailedagainstAintree。Whenhisbrotherpolicemengossipedandjestedabouthim,outofloyaltytothearmyheremainedsilent。Butinhishearthecouldnotforgive。
Themanhehadsogenerouslyenvied,themanafterwhosecareerhehadwishedtomodelhisown,hadvoluntarilysteppedfromhispedestalandmadeaswineofhimself。Andnotonlycouldhenotforgive,butasdayafterdayAintreefurnishedfreshfoodforhisindignationhefeltafiercedesiretopunish。
Meanwhile,oftheconductofAintree,menolderandwiser,iflessintolerantthanStandish,werebeginningtotakenotice。ItwasafteradinneronAnconHill,andthewomenhadleftthementothemselves。TheywerethemenwhowereplacingthePanamaCanalonthemap。Theywereofficersofthearmywhoforfiveyearshadnotwornauniform。Butforfiveyearstheyhadbeenatwarwithanenemythatneverslept。Dailytheyhadengagedinbattlewithmountains,rivers,swamps,twooceans,anddisease。WhereAintreecommandedfivehundredsoldiers,theycommandedabodyofmenbetterdrilled,betterdisciplined,andinnumberhalfasmanyasthosewhoformedtheentirearmyoftheUnitedStates。Themindofeachwasoccupiedwithaworldproblem。Theythoughtandtalkedinmillions——ofmillionsofcubicyardsofdirt,ofmillionsofbarrelsofcement,ofmillionsoftonsofsteel,ofhundredsofmillionsofdollars,ofwhichlattereachreceivedenoughtokeephimselfandhisfamilyjustbeyondthereachofnecessity。Tothesemenwiththeworldwaitingupontheoutcomeoftheirendeavor,withresponsibilitiesthatneverrelaxed,Aintree'sbehaviorwasanincident,anannoyanceoflessimportancethananoverturneddirttrainthatforfiveminutesdaredtoblockthecompletionoftheirwork。Buttheywerehumanandloyaltothearmy,andinsuchaninfrequentmomentasthis,overthecoffeeandcigars,theycouldaffordtorememberthejuniorofficer,tofeelsorryforhim,forthesakeofthearmy,tosavehimfromhimself。
"HetakeshisordersdirectfromtheWarDepartment,"saidthechief。"I'venoauthorityoverhim。Ifhe'dbeenoneofmyworkmenI'dhaveshippedhimnorththreemonthsago。"
"That'sit,"saidthesurgeon,"he'snotaworkman。Hehasnothingtodo,andidlenessisthecurseofthearmy。Andinthisclimate——"
"Nothingtodo!"snortedtheciviladministrator。"Keepinghismeninhandiswhathehastodo!They'rerunningamuckalloverPanama,gettingintofightswiththeSpiggotypolice,bringingtheuniformintocontempt。Asfortheclimate,it'sthesameclimateforallofus。LookatButler'smarinesandBarber'sZonepolice。Theclimatehasn'thurtthem。They'reassmartmenaseverworekhaki。It'snottheclimateorlackofworkthatailstheThirty-third,it'stheircommandingofficer。'Sothecolonel,sotheregiment。'That'sasoldasthehills。UntilAintreetakesabrace,hismenwon't。Someoneoughttotalktohim。It'sashametoseeafinefellowlikethatgoingtothedogsbecausenoonehasthecouragetotellhimthetruth。"
Thechiefsmiledmockingly。
"Thenwhydon'tyou?"heasked。
"I'macivilian,"protestedtheadministrator。"IfItoldhimhewasgoingtothedogshe'dtellmetogotothedevil。No,oneofyouarmymenmustdoit。He'lllistentoyou。"
YoungCaptainHaldaneofthecavalrywasatthetable;hewasvisitingPanamaonleaveasatourist。Thechiefturnedtohim。
"Haldane'stheman,"hesaid。"You'rehisfriendandyou'rehisjuniorinrank,sowhatyousaywon'tsoundofficial。Tellhimpeoplearetalking;tellhimitwon'tbelongbeforethey'llbetalkinginWashington。Scarehim!"
Thecaptainofcavalrysmileddubiously。
"Aintree'sahardmantoscare,"hesaid。"Butifit'sasbadasyouallseemtothink,I'llriskit。But,whyisit,"hecomplained,"thatwheneveramanhastobetoldanythingparticularlyunpleasanttheyalwayspickonhisbestfriendtotellhim?Itmakesthembothmiserable。Whynotlethisbitterestenemytryit?Theenemyatleastwouldhaveafinetime。"
"Because,"saidthechief,"Aintreehasn'tanenemyintheworld-
exceptAintree。"
Thenextmorning,ashehadpromised,Haldanecalleduponhisfriend。WhenhearrivedatLasPalmas,althoughthemorningwaswelladvancedtowardnoon,hefoundAintreestillunderhismosquitobarsandawakeonlytocommandadrink。ThesituationfurnishedHaldanewithhistext。Heexpressedhisopinionofanyindividual,friendornofriend,officerorcivilian,whoontheZone,whereallmenbeginworkatsunrise,couldbefoundatnoonstillinhispajamasandpreparingtofacethedutiesofthedayonanabsinthcocktail。HesaidfurtherthatsincehehadarrivedontheisthmushehadheardonlyofAintree'smisconduct,thatsoontheWarDepartmentwouldhearofit,thatAintreewouldlosehiscommission,wouldbreakthebackboneofasplendidcareer。
"It'safriendtalking,"continuedHaldane,"andyouknowit!It'sbecauseIamyourfriendthatI'veriskedlosingyourfriendship!
And,whetheryoulikeitornot,it'sthetruth。You'regoingdown-hill,goingfast,goinglikeamotor-busrunningaway,andunlessyouputonthebrakesyou'llsmash!"
Aintreewasnotevenannoyed。
"That'sgoodadvicefortherightman,"hegranted,"butwhywasteitonme?Icandothingsothermencan't。Icanstopdrinkingthisminute,anditwillmeansolittletomethatIwon'tknowI'vestopped。"
"Thenstop,"saidHaldane。
"Why?"demandedAintree。"Ilikeit。WhyshouldIstopanythingIlike?Becausealotofoldwomenaregossiping?Becauseoldmenwhocan'tdrinkgreenmintwithoutdancingturkey-trotsthinkI'mgoingtothedevilbecauseIcandrinkwhiskey?I'mnotafraidofwhiskey,"helaughedtolerantly。"Itamusesme,that'sallitdoestome;itamusesme。"Hepulledbackthecoatofhispajamasandshowedhisgiantchestandshoulder。Withhisfisthestruckhisbarefleshanditglowedinstantlyahealthy,splendidpink。
"Seethat!"commandedAintree。"Ifthere'samanontheisthmusinanybetterphysicalshapethanIam,I'll——"Heinterruptedhimselftobeginagaineagerly。"I'llmakeyouasportingproposition,"
heannounced"I'llfightanymanontheisthmustenrounds——
nomatterwhoheis,awoplaborer,shovelman,Barbadiannigger,marine,anybody——andifhecanknockmeoutI'llstopdrinking。Yousee,"heexplainedpatiently,"I'mnomollycoddleorjelly-fish。Icanaffordaheadache。Andbesides,it'smyownhead。IfIdon'tgiveanybodyelseaheadache,Idon'tseethatit'sanybodyelse'sdamnedbusiness。"
"Butyoudo,"retortedHaldanesteadily。"You'regivingyourownmenworsethanaheadache,you'resettingthemarottenexample,you'regivingtheThirty-thirdabadname-"
Aintreevaultedoffhiscotandshookhisfistathisfriend。
"Youcan'tsaythattome,"hecried。
"Idosayit,"protestedHaldane。"WhenyouwereinManilayourmenweremodels;herethey'reunshaven,sloppy,undisciplined。
Theylooklikebell-hops。Andit'syourfault。Andeverybodythinksso。"
SlowlyandcarefullyAintreesnappedhisfingers。
"Andyoucantelleverybody,fromme,"hecried,"that'sallIcarewhattheythink!Andnow,"hecontinued,smilinghospitably,"letmecongratulateyouonyoursuccessasamissionary,and,toshowyouthere'snotatraceofhardfeeling,wewillhaveadrink。"
InformallyHaldanereportedbacktothecommission,andthewifeofoneofthemmusthavetalked,foritwassoonknownthatabrotherofficerhadappealedtoAintreetoreform,andAintreehadrefusedtolisten。
Whensheheardthis,GraceCarter,thewifeofMajorCarter,oneofthesurgeonsattheAnconHospital,wasgreatlyperturbed。
AintreewasengagedtobemarriedtoHelenScott,whowasherbestfriendandwhowasarrivingbythenextsteamertospendthewinter。WhenshehadHelensafelyunderherroof,Mrs。Carterhadplannedtomarryofftheyoungcoupleoutofhandontheisthmus。
Butshehadbeguntowonderifitwouldnotbebettertheyshoulddelay,orbestthattheyshouldnevermarry。
"TheawakeningisgoingtobeaterribleblowtoHelen,"shesaidtoherhusband。"Sheissoproudofhim。"
"Onthecontrary,"heprotested,"itwillbetheawakeningofAintree——ifHelenwillstandforthewayhe'sacting,sheisnotthegirlIknow。Andwhenhefindsshewon't,andthathemayloseher,he'llpullupshort。He'stalkedHelentomenightafternightuntilhe'sboredmesoIcouldstranglehim。Hecaresmoreforherthanhedoesforanything,forthearmy,orforhimself,andthat'ssayingagreatdeal。Onewordfromherwillbeenough。"
Helenspokethewordthreeweeksaftershearrived。Ithadnotbeennecessarytotellherofthemannerinwhichherloverwasmisconductinghimself。Atvariousdinnersgivenintheirhonorhehadmadeanuisanceofhimself;onanotheroccasion,whileinuniform,hehadcreatedasceneinthedining-roomoftheTivoliunderthepryingeyesofthreehundredseeing-the-Canaltourists;
andonenighthehadsobadlybeatenupacabmanwhohadlaughedathisconditionthatthemanwenttothehospital。MajorCarter,largelywithmoney,hadhealedtheinjuriesofthecabman,butHelen,whohadwitnessedtheassault,hadsufferedaninjurythatmoneycouldnotheal。
ShesentforAintree,andatthehomeofherfrienddeliveredherultimatum。
"Ihithimbecausehewasoffensivetoyou,"saidAintree。"That'swhyIhithim。IfI'dnothadadrinkinayear,I'dhavehithimjustasquickandjustashard。"
"Can'tyousee,"saidthegirl,"thatinbeingnotyourselfwhenIwasinyourcareyouweremuchmoreinsultingtomethananycabmancouldpossiblybe?Whenyouarelikethatyouhavenorespectforme,orforyourself。Partofmyprideinyouisthatyouaresostrong,thatyoucontrolyourself,thatcommonpleasuresnevergetaholdonyou。Ifyoucouldn'tcontrolyourtemperIwouldn'tblameyou,becauseyou'veavillainoustemperandyouwerebornwithit。Butyouweren'tbornwithatasteforliquor。Noneofyourpeopledrank。Youneverdrankuntilyouwentintothearmy。IfIwereaman,"declaredthegirl,"I'dbeashamedtoadmitanythingwasstrongerthanIwas。Youneverletpainbeatyou。I'veseenyouplaypolowithabrokenarm,butinthisyougivepaintoothers,youshameandhumiliatetheoneyoupretendtolove,justbecauseyouareweak,justbecauseyoucan'tsay'no。'"
Aintreelaughedangrily。
"Drinkhasnoholdonme,"heprotested。"Itaffectsmeasmuchasthelightsandthemusicaffectagirlatherfirstdance,andnomore。But,ifyouaskmetostop——"
"Idonot!"saidthegirl。"Ifyoustop,you'llstopnotbecauseIhaveanyinfluenceoveryou,butbecauseyoudon'tneedmyinfluence。Ifit'swrong,ifit'shurtingyou,ifit'stakingawayyourusefulnessandyourpowerforgood,that'swhyyou'llstop。
Notbecauseagirlbegsyou。Oryou'renotthemanIthinkyou。"
Aintreeretortedwarmly。"I'menoughofamanforthis,"heprotested:"I'menoughofamannottoconfessIcan'tdrinkwithoutmakingabeastofmyself。It'seasynottodrinkatall。
Buttostopaltogetherisaconfessionofweakness。I'dlookonmydoingthatascowardly。Igiveyoumyword——notthatI'llswearoff,thatI'llneverdo——butIpromiseyouyou'llhavenofurtherreasontobewhatyoucallhumiliated,orashamed。Youhavemywordforit。"
AweeklaterAintreerodehisponyintoarailwaycuttingandrolledwithittothetracksbelow,and,ifatthetimehehadnotbeenextremelydrunk,wouldhavebeenkilled。Thepony,beingquitesober,brokealegandwasdestroyed。
WhenwordofthiscametoHelenshewastoosickathearttoseeAintree,andbyothersitwasmadeknowntohimthatonthefirststeamerMissScottwouldreturnNorth。Aintreeknewwhyshewasgoing,knewshehadlostfaithandpatience,knewthewomanhelovedhadbrokenwithhimandputhimoutofherlife。Appalledatthiscalamity,heproceededtogetdrunkinearnest。
Thenightwasveryhotandthehumidityveryheavy,andatLasPalmasinsidethebungalowthatservedasapolice-stationthelampsoneithersideofthelieutenant'sdeskburnedliketinyfurnaces。Betweenthem,pantinginthemoistheatandwiththesweatfromhisforeheadandhanddrippinguponanotherwiseimmaculatereport,satStandish。Twoweeksbefore,thechiefhadmadehimoneofhissixlieutenants。Withtheforcethepromotionhadbeenmostpopular。
SincehispromotionStandishhadbeeninchargeofthepolice-
stationatLasPalmasanddailyhadseenAintreeas,onhiswaydownthehillfromthebarrackstotherailroad,theheroofBatangaspassedthedoorofthestation-house。Also,onthemorningAintreehadjumpedhishorseovertheembankment,Standishhadseenhimcarriedupthehillonastretcher。Atthesightthelieutenantofpolicehadtakenfromhispocketanotebook,andonaflyleafmadeacross。Ontheflyleafweremanyotherdatesandoppositeeachacross。ItwasAintree'srecordandasthenumberofblackcrossesgrew,thegreaterhadgrowntheresentmentofStandish,themoregreatlyithadincreasedhisangeragainstthemanwhohadputthisaffrontuponthearmy,thegreaterbecamehisdesiretopunish。
Inpolicecirclesthenighthadbeenquiet,thecellsintheyardwereempty,thetelephoneathiselbowhadremainedsilent,andStandish,aloneinthestation-house,hademployedhimselfincramming"Moss'sManualforSubalterns。"Hefounditafascinatingexercise。Thehopethatsoonhemighthimselfbeasubalternalwaysburnedbrightly,andtobepreparedseemedtomakethecomingofthatdaymorecertain。Itwasteno'clockandLasPalmaslaysunkinslumber,andafterthedowntrainwhichwasnowduehadpassed,therewasnothinglikelytodisturbherslumberuntilatsunrisethegreatarmyofdirt-diggerswithshrieksofwhistles,withroarsofdynamite,withtherumblingofdirt-trainsandsteam-shovels,againsprangtotheattack。Downthehill,ahundredyardsbelowStandish,thenighttrainhaltedatthestation,withcreakingsandgroaningscontinuedtowardColon,andagainLasPalmasreturnedtosleep。
And,then,quicklyandviciously,likethecrackofamule-whip,camethereportsofapistol;andoncemorethehotanddrippingsilence。
Onpostattherailroad-station,whencetheshotscame,wasMeehan,oneoftheZonepolice,anex-sergeantofmarines。Ontopofthehill,outsidetheinfantrybarracks,wasanotherpoliceman,Bullard,onceacowboy。
StandishrantotheverandaandheardthepebblesscatteringasBullardleapeddownthehill,andwhen,inthelightfromtheopendoor,hepassed,thelieutenantshoutedathimtofindMeehanandreportback。Thenthedesktelephonerang,andStandishreturnedtohischair。
"ThisisMeehan,"saidavoice。"ThoseshotsjustnowwerefiredbyMajorAintree。Hecamedownonthenighttrainandjumpedoffafterthetrainwaspullingoutandstumbledintoanegro,andfell。He'sbeendrinkingandhesworetheniggerpushedhim;andthemancalledAintreealiar。Aintreepulledhisgunandtheniggerran。Aintreefiredtwice;thenIgottohimandknockedthegunoutofhishandwithmynightstick。"
Therewasapause。Untilhewassurehisvoicewouldbesteadyandofficial,theboylieutenantdidnotspeak。
"Didhehitthenegro?"heasked。
"Idon'tknow,"Meehananswered。"Themanjumpedforthedarkestspothecouldfind。"ThevoiceofMeehanlostitsprofessionalcalmandbecamepersonalandaggrieved。
"Aintree'sonhiswaytoseeyounow,lieutenant。He'sgoingtoreportme。"
"Forwhat?"
Thevoiceoverthetelephoneroseindignantly。
"Forknockingthegunoutofhishand。Hesaysit'sanassault。
He'sgoingtobreakme!"
Standishmadenocomment。
"Reporthere,"heordered。
HeheardBullardhurryingupthehillandmethimatthefootofthesteps。
"There'sanigger,"beganBullard,"lyingundersomebushes——"
"Hush!"commandedStandish。
Fromthepathbelowcamethesoundoffootstepsapproachingunsteadily,andthevoiceofamanswearingandmutteringtohimself。Standishpulledtheex-cowboyintotheshadowofthedarknessandspokeineagerwhispers。
"Youunderstand,"heconcluded,"youwillnotreportuntilyouseemepickupacigarfromthedeskandlightit。Youwillwaitouthereinthedarkness。Whenyouseemelightthecigar,youwillcomeinandreport。"
Thecowboypolicemannodded,butwithoutenthusiasm。"I
understand,lieutenant,"hesaid,"but,"heshookhisheaddoubtfully,"itsizesuptomelikewhatthosepoliceupinNewYorkcalla'frame-up。'"
Standishexclaimedimpatiently。
"It'snotmyframe-up!"hesaid。"Theman'sframedhimselfup。
AllI'mgoingtodoistonailhimtothewall!"
StandishhadonlytimetoreturntohisdeskwhenAintreestumbledupthepathandintothestation-house。Hewas"fightingdrunk,"
ugly,offensive,allbutincoherentwithanger。
"Youincharge?"hedemanded。Hedidnotwaitforananswer。
"I'vebeen'saulted!"heshouted。"'Saultedbyoneofyourdamnedpolicemen。Hestruckme——struckmewhenIwasprotectingmyself。
Hehadaniggerwithhim。Firsttheniggertrippedme;then,whenItriedtoprotectmyself,thisthugofyourshitsme,clubsme,youunnerstan',clubsme!Iwanthim——"
HewasinterruptedbytheentranceofMeehan,whomovedintothelightfromthelampsandsalutedhislieutenant。
"That'stheman!"roaredAintree。ThesightofMeehanwhippedhimintogreaterfury。
"Iwantthatmanbroke。Iwanttoseeyoustriphisshieldoffhim——now,youunnerstan',now——for'saultingme,for'saultinganofficerintheUnitedStatesarmy。And,ifyoudon't,"hethrewhimselfintoapositionoftheprize-ring,"I'llbeathimupandyou,too。"Throughwantofbreath,hestopped,andpanted。Againhisvoicebrokeforthhysterically。"I'mnotafraidofyourdamnednight-sticks,"hetaunted。"Igotfivehundredmenontopthishill,allI'vegottodoistosaytheword,andthey'llrough-housethisplaceandthrowitintothecut——andyouwithit。"
Standishrosetohisfeet,andacrossthedesklookedsteadilyatAintree。ToAintreethesteadinessofhiseyesandthequietnessofhisvoicewereanaddedaggravation。
"Supposeyoudid,"saidStandish,"thatwouldnotsaveyou。"
"Fromwhat?"roaredAintree。"ThinkI'mafraidofyournight-
sticks?"
"Fromarrest!"
"Arrestme!"yelledAintree。"Doyouknowwho'stalkingtoyou?
DoyouknowwhoIam?I'mMajorAintree,damnyou,commandingtheinfantry。An'I'mheretochargethatthug——"
"Youareherebecauseyouareunderarrest,"saidStandish。"Youarearrestedforthreateningthepolice,drunkenness,andassaultingacitizenwithintenttokill——"Thevoiceoftheyoungmanturnedshrillandrasping。"Andifthemanshoulddie——"
Aintreeburstintoabellowofmockinglaughter。
Standishstruckthedeskwithhisopenpalm。
"Silence!"hecommanded。
"Silencetome!"roaredAintree,"youimpertinentpup!"Heflunghimselfforward,shakinghisfist。"I'mMajorAintree。I'myoursuperiorofficer。I'manofficeran'agentleman——"
"Youarenot!"repliedStandish。"Youareadrunkenloafer!"
Aintreecouldnotbreakthesilence。Amazement,rage,stupefactionheldhiminincredulouswonder。EvenMeehanmoveduneasily。
Betweentheofficercommandingtheinfantryandanofficerofpolice,hefearedthelieutenantwouldnotsurvive。
Butheheardthevoiceofhislieutenantcontinuing,evenly,coldly,likethevoiceofajudgedeliveringsentence。
"Youareadrunkenloafer,"repeatedtheboy。"Andyouknowit。
AndImeanthatto-morrowmorningeveryoneontheZoneshallknowit。AndImeanto-morrownighteveryoneintheStatesshallknowit。You'vekilledaman,ortriedto,andI'mgoingtobreakyou。"
WithhisarmhepointedtoMeehan。"Breakthatman?"hedemanded。
"Fordoinghisduty,fortryingtostopamurder?Striphimofhisshield?"Theboylaughedsavagely。"It'syouIamgoingtostrip,Aintree,"hecried,"you'heroofBatangas';I'mgoingtostripyounaked。I'mgoingto'cutthebuttonsoffyourcoat,andtearthestripesaway。'I'mgoingtodegradeyouanddisgraceyou,anddriveyououtofthearmy!"Hethrewhisnote-bookonthetable。"There'syourdossier,Aintree,"hesaid。"Forthreemonthsyou'vebeendrunk,andthere'syourrecord。Thepolicegotitforme;it'swrittentherewithdatesandthenamesofwitnesses。I'llsweartoit。I'vebeenafteryoutogetyou,andI'vegotyou。
Withthatbook,withwhatyoudidto-night,you'llleavethearmy。Youmayresign,youmaybecourt-martialled,youmaybehung。Idon'tgiveadamnwhattheydotoyou,butyouwillleavethearmy!"
HeturnedtoMeehan,andwithajerkofthehandsignifiedAintree。
"Puthiminacell,"hesaid。"Ifheresists——"
Aintreegavenosignofresisting。Hestoodmotionless,hisarmshanginglimp,hiseyesprotruding。Theliquorhaddiedinhim,andhisangerhadturnedchill。Hetriedtomoistenhislipstospeak,buthisthroatwasbaked,andnosoundissued。Hetriedtofocushiseyesuponthemenacinglittlefigurebehindthedesk,butbetweenthetwolampsitswayed,andshrankandswelled。Ofonethingonlywashesure,thatsomegravedisasterhadovertakenhim,somethingthatwhenhecamefullytohissensesstillwouldoverwhelmhim,somethinghecouldnotconquerwithhisfists。
Hisbrain,evenbefuddledasitwas,toldhimhehadbeencaughtbytheheels,thathewasinatrap,thatsmashingthisboywhothreatenedhimcouldnotsethimfree。Herecognized,anditwasthisknowledgethatstirredhimwithalarm,thatthiswasnoordinaryofficerofjustice,butapersonalenemy,anavengingspiritwho,forsomeunknownreason,hadspreadatrap;who,forsomeprivatepurposeofrevenge,woulddraghimdown。
Frowningpainfully,hewavedMeehanfromhim。
"Wait,"hecommanded。"Idon'unnerstan'。Whatgood'sitgoin'todoyoutolockmeupan'disgraceme?WhatharmhaveIdoneyou?
Whoaskedyoutorunthearmy,anyway?Whoareyou?"
"MynameisStandish,"saidthelieutenant。"MyfatherwascoloneloftheThirty-thirdwhenyoufirstjoineditfromtheAcademy。"
Aintreeexclaimedwithsurpriseandenlightenment。Hebrokeintohurriedspeech,butStandishcuthimshort。
"AndGeneralStandishoftheMexicanWar,"hecontinued,"wasmygrandfather。SinceWashingtonallmypeoplehavebeenofficersoftheregulararmy,andI'dbeenone,too,ifI'dbeenbrightenough。
That'swhyIrespectthearmy。That'swhyI'mgoingtothrowyououtofit。You'vedoneharmfiftymenasgoodasyoucan'tundo。
You'vemadedrunkardsofawholebattalion。You'vetaughtboyswholookeduptoyou,asIlookeduptoyouonce,tolaughatdiscipline,tomakeswineofthemselves。You'vesetthemanexample。
I'mgoingtomakeanexampleofyou。That'sallthereistothis。I'vegotnogrudgeagainstyou。I'mnotvindictive;I'msorryforyou。But,"
hepausedandpointedhishandatAintreeasthoughitheldagun,"youaregoingtoleavethearmy!"
Likeamancomingoutofanuglydream,Aintreeopenedandshuthiseyes,shivered,andstretchedhisgreatmuscles。Theywatchedhimwithaneffortofthewillforcehimselfbacktoconsciousness。
Whenagainhespoke,histonewassane。
"Seehere,Standish,"hebegan,"I'llnotbegofyouoranyman。
Ionlyaskyoutothinkwhatyou'redoing。Thismeansmyfinish。
Ifyouforcethisthroughto-nightitmeanscourt-martial,itmeansIlosemycommission,Ilose——losethingsyouknownothingabout。
And,ifI'vegotarecordfordrinking,I'vegotarecordforotherthings,too。Don'tforgetthat!"
Standishshookhishead。"Ididn'tforgetit,"hesaid。
"Well,supposeIdid,"demandedAintree。"SupposeIdidgoontheloose,justtopassthetime,justbecauseI'msickofthisdamnedditch?Isitfairtowipeoutallthatwentbefore,forthat?I'mtheyoungestmajorinthearmy,Iservedinthreecampaigns,I'mamedal-of-honorman,I'vegotacareeraheadofme,and——andI'mgoingtobemarried。Ifyougivemeachance-"
Standishstruckthetablewithhisfist。
"Iwillgiveyouachance,"hecried。"Ifyou'llgiveyourwordtothismanandtome,that,sohelpyouGod,you'llneverdrinkagain——I'llletyougo。"
IfwhatStandishproposedhadbeensomethingbase,Aintreecouldnothaveaccepteditwithmorecontempt。
"I'llseeyouinhellfirst,"hesaid。
Asthoughtheinterviewwasatanend,Standishdroppedintohischairandleaningforward,fromthetablepickedupacigar。Ashelitit,hemotionedMeehantowardhisprisoner,butbeforethepolicemancouldadvancethesoundoffootstepshaltedhim。
Bullard,hiseyesfilledwithconcern,leapedupthesteps,andrantothedesk。
"Lieutenant!"hestammered,"thatman——theniggerthatofficershot——he'sdead!"
Aintreegaveagaspthatwaspartlyagroan,partlyacryofprotest,andBullard,asthoughforthefirsttimeawareofhispresence,sprangbacktotheopendoorandplacedhimselfbetweenitandAintree。
"It'smurder!"hesaid。
Noneofthethreemenspoke;andwhenMeehancrossedtowhereAintreestood,staringfearfullyatnothing,hehadonlytotouchhissleeve,andAintree,stillstaring,fellintostepbesidehim。
FromtheyardoutsideStandishheardtheirondoorofthecellswingshut,heardthekeygrateinthelock,andthefootstepsofMeehanreturning。
Meehanlaidthekeyuponthedesk,andwithBullardstoodatattention,waiting。
"Givehimtime,"whisperedStandish。"Letitsinkin!"
AttheendofhalfanhourStandishheardAintreecalling,and,withMeehancarryingalantern,steppedintotheyardandstoppedatthecelldoor。
Aintreewasquitesober。Hisfacewassetandwhite,hisvoicewasdullwithsuffering。Hestooderect,claspingthebarsinhishands。
"Standish,"hesaid,"yougavemeachanceawhileago,andI
refusedit。Iwasroughaboutit。I'msorry。ItmademehotbecauseIthoughtyouwereforcingmyhand,blackmailingmeintodoingsomethingIoughttodoasafreeagent。Now,Iamafreeagent。Youcouldn'tgivemeachancenow,youcouldn'tletmegonow,notifIsworeonathousandBibles。Idon'tknowwhatthey'llgiveme——Leavenworthforlife,orhanging,orjustdismissal。
But,you'vegotwhatyouwanted——I'mleavingthearmy!"BetweenthebarshestretchedouthisarmsandheldahandtowardMeehanandStandish。Inthesamedull,numbedvoicehecontinued。
"So,now,"hewenton,"thatI'venothingtogainbyit,Iwanttosweartoyouandtothismanhere,thatwhetherIhang,orgotojail,oramturnedloose,Iwillnever,sohelpmeGod,takeanotherdrink。"
Standishwasholdingthehandofthemanwhooncehadbeenhishero。Heclutchedittight。
"Aintree,"hecried,"supposeIcouldworkamiracle;supposeI'veplayedatrickonyou,toshowyouyourdanger,toshowyouwhatmightcometoyouanyday——doesthatoathstillstand?"
Thehandthatheldhisgroundthebonestogether。
"I'vegivenmyword!"criedAintree。"FortheloveofGod,don'ttortureme。Isthemanalive?"
AsStandishswungopenthecelldoor,theheroofBatangas,hewhocouldthrashanymanontheisthmus,crumpleduplikeachilduponhisshoulder。
AndMeehan,asheranforwater,shoutedjoyfully。
"Thatnigger,"hecalledtoBullard,"cangohomenow。Thelieutenantdon'twanthimnomore。
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EVILTOHIMWHOEVILTHINKS
Asarule,theinstanttheseasonclosedAlineProctorsailedonthefirststeamerforLondon,whereawaitedhermanyfriends,bothEnglishandAmerican——andtoParis,wheresheselectedthosegownsthatonandoffthestagehelpedtomakeherfamous。ButthisparticularsummershehadspentwiththeEndicottsatBarHarbor,anditwasattheirhouseHerbertNelsonmether。AfterHerbertmetherveryfewothermenenjoyedthatprivilege。Thiswasherwishaswellashis。
Theybehaveddisgracefully。Everymorningafterbreakfasttheydisappearedandspentthedayatoppositeendsofacanoe。She,knowingnothingofacanoe,washappyinstabbingthewaterswithherpaddlewhilehetoldherhowhelovedherandatthesametime,withanxiouseyesonhisownpaddle,skilfullyfrustratedhereffortstodrownthemboth。Whiletheaffairlasteditwasidealandbeautiful,butunfortunatelyitlastedonlytwomonths。
ThenLordAlbany,temporarilyinAmericaashonoraryattachetotheBritishembassy,hisadoringglances,hisaccent,andthewayhebrushedhishair,provedtoomuchforthesusceptibleheartofAline,andshechuckedHerbertandaskedherselfhowawomanofheragecouldhaveseriouslyconsideredmarryingayouthjustoutofHarvard!Atthattimeshewasawomanofnineteen;but,asshehadbeenbeforethepubliceversinceshewaseleven,thewomendeclaredshewasnotadayundertwenty-six;andthemenknewshecouldnotpossiblybeoversixteen!
Aline'sownideaofherselfwasthatwithoutsomeoneinlovewithhershecouldnotexist——that,unlesssheknewsomemancaredforherandforheralone,shewouldwitheranddie。Asamatteroffact,whetheranyonelovedherornotdidnotintheleastinteresther。Therewereseveraldozenmenwhocouldtestifytothat。Theyknew!Whatshereallywantedwastobeheadoverearsinlove——toadoresomeone,toworshiphim,toimagineherselfstarvingforhimandmakingsacrificehitsforhim;butwhenthemomentcametomakethesacrificehitandmarrytheman,sheinvariablyfoundthatagreater,truerlovehadarisen——forsomeoneelse。
Thisgreaterandtruerlovealwaysmadeherbehaveabominablytotheyouthshehadjustjilted。Shewastednotimeonpost-mortems。
Shewassoeagertoshowherabsoluteloyaltytothenewmonarchthatshegrudgedeverythoughtsheeverhadgiventheoneshehadcastintoexile。Sheresentedhimbitterly。Shecouldnotforgivehimforhavingallowedhertobedesperatelyinlovewithhim。Heshouldhaveknownhewasnotworthyofsuchaloveashers。Heshouldhaveknownthattherealprincewaswaitingonlyjustroundthecorner。
Asaruletherejectedonesbehavedwell。EachdecidedAlinewasmuchtoowonderfulacreatureforhim,andcontinuedtolovehercautiouslyandfromadistance。Noneofthemeverspokeorthoughtillofherandwouldgladlyhavepunchedanyonewhodid。ItwasonlythewomenwhoseyoungmenAlinehadtemporarilyconfiscated,andthenreturnedsaddenedandchastened,whowerespiteful。AndtheydaredsaynomorethanthatAlinewouldprobablyhaveknownhermindbetterifshehadhadamothertolookafterher。This,comingtotheearsofAline,causedhertoreplythatagirlwhocouldnotkeepstraightherself,butneededamothertohelpher,wouldnotkeepstraighthadsheadozenmothers。Assheputitcheerfully,agirlwhogoeswrongandthenpleads"nomothertoguideher"islikeajockeywhopullsaraceandthenblamesthehorse。
EachoftheyoungmenAlinerejectedmarriedsomeoneelseand,exceptwhenthenameofAlineProctorinthetheatricaladvertisementsorinelectriclightsonBroadwaygavehimastart,forgotthatforamonthhernameandhisownhadbeenlinkedtogetherfromPortlandtoSanFrancisco。Butthegirlhemarrieddidnotforget。SheneverunderstoodwhatthepublicsawinAlineProctor。ThatAlinewasthequeenofmusicalcomedysheattributedtothefactthatAlineknewtherightpeopleandgotherselfwrittenaboutintherightway。Butthatshecouldsing,dance,act;thatshepossessedcompellingcharm;thatshe"gotacross"notonlytothetiredbusinessman,thewineagent,thecollegeboy,butalsotothechildrenandtheoldladies,wastoherneverapparent。
JustasAlinecouldnotforgivetherejectedsuitorforallowinghertolovehim,sothegirlhemarriedneverforgaveAlineforhavinglovedherhusband。LeastofallcouldSallyWinthrop,whotwoyearsafterthesummeratBarHarbormarriedHerbertNelson,forgiveher。AndsheletHerbertknowit。HerbertwasproperlyinlovewithSallyWinthrop,buthelikedtothinkthathisengagementtoAline,thoughbriefandabruptlyterminated,hadprovedhimtobeamanfatallyattractivetoallwomen。AndthoughhewashypnotizinghimselfintobelievingthathisfeelingforAlinehadbeenthegrandpassion,thetruthwasthatallthatkeptherinhisthoughtswashisownvanity。Hewasnotdiscontentedwithhislot——hislotbeingSallyWinthrop,hermillions,andherestateofthreehundredacresnearWestbury。
NorwashestilllongingforAline。Itwasonlythathisvanitywasflatteredbytherecollectionthatoneoftheyoungwomenmostbelovedbythepublichadoncelovedhim。
"IoncewasakinginBabylon,"heusedtomisquotetohimself,"andshewasaChristianslave。"
Hewasasyoungasthat。
Hadhebeencontentinsecrettoassurehimselfthatheoncehadbeenareigningmonarch,hisvanitywouldhaveharmednoone;
but,unfortunately,hepossessedcertaindocumentaryevidencetothatfact。Andhewassufficientlyfoolishnottowishtodestroyit。TheevidenceconsistedofadozenphotographshehadsnappedofAlineduringthehappydaysatBarHarbor,andonwhichshehadwrittenphrasessomewhatexuberantandsentimental。
FromthesephotographsNelsonwasloathtopart——especiallywithonethatshowedAlineseatedonarockthatranintothewatersoftheharbor,andonwhichshehadwritten:"Aslongasthisrocklasts!"EachtimeshewasinloveAlinebelieveditwouldlast。
Thatinthepastitneverhadlasteddidnotdiscourageher。
WhattodowiththesephotographsthatsovividlyrecalledthemosttumultuousperiodofhislifeNelsoncouldnotdecide。IfhehidthemawayandSallyfoundthem,heknewshewouldmakehislifemiserable。IfhediedandSallythenfoundthem,whenhenolongerwasabletoexplainthattheymeantnothingtohim,shewouldbelievehealwayshadlovedtheotherwoman,anditwouldmakehermiserable。Hefelthecouldnotsafelykeeptheminhisownhouse;hisvanitydidnotpermithimtoburnthem,and,accordingly,hedecidedtounloadthemonsomeoneelse。
TheyoungmantowhomheconfidedhiscollectionwasCharlesCochran。CochranwasacharmingpersonfromtheWest。HehadstudiedintheBeauxArtsandonfoothadtravelledoverEnglandandEurope,preparinghimselftotryhisfortuneinNewYorkasanarchitect。HewasnowintheofficeofthearchitectsPost&
Constant,andlivedaloneinatinyfarmhousehehadmadeoverforhimselfnearHerbertNelson,atWestbury,LongIsland。
Post&ConstantwereafashionablefirmandwereresponsibleformanyoftheFrenchchateauxandEnglishcountryhousesthatwererisingnearWestbury,Hempstead,andRoslyn;anditwasCochran'sdutytodriveoverthatterritoryinhisrunabout,keepaneyeonthecontractors,anddissuadeclientsfromgraftingmansardroofsonItalianvillas。HehadbuiltthesummerhomeoftheHerbertNelsons,andHerbertandCharleswereverywarmfriends。CharleswasofthesamelackofyearsaswasHerbert,ofanenthusiasticandsentimentalnature;and,likemanyotheryoungmen,thestoryofhislifealsowasthelovelyandmuch-desiredAlineProctor。
ItwasthiscoincidencethathadmadethemfriendsandthathadledHerberttoselectCharlesasthecustodianofhistreasure。
AsacustodianandconfidantCharlesespeciallyappealedtohisnewfriend,because,exceptuponthestageandinrestaurants,CharleshadneverseenAlineProctor,didnotknowher——andconsideredhersofarabovehim,sounattainable,thathehadnowishtoseekherout。Unknown,hepreferredtoworshipatadistance。InthisdeterminationHerbertstronglyencouragedhim。
WhenheturnedoverthepicturestoCharles,Herbertcouldnotresistshowingthemtohim。Theywereinmanywayscharming。
Theypresentedthequeenofmusicalcomedyinseveralnewroles。
Inoneshewasinasailorsuit,givinganimitationofagirlpaddlingacanoe。Inanothershewasinariding-habitmounteduponaponyofwhichsheseemedverymuchafraid。
Insomeshesatlikeasirenamongtherockswiththewavesandseaweedsnatchingatherfeet,andinanothershecrouchedbeneaththewheelofHerbert'stouringcar。Allofthephotographswereunprofessionalandintimate,andthelegendsscrawledacrossthemwereevenmoreintimate。
"'Aslongasthisrocklasts!'"readHerbert。Atarm'slengthheheldthepictureforCochrantosee,andlaughedbitterlyandunmirthfullyashehadheardleadingmenlaughinproblemplays。
"Thatiswhatshewrote,"hemocked——"buthowlongdiditlast?
Untilshesawthatlittlered-headedAlbanyplayingpolo。Thatlasteduntilhismotherheardofit。Shethoughtherpreciouslambwasintheclutchesofadesigningactress,andmadetheForeignOfficecablehimhome。ThenAlinetookuponeofthosearmyaviators,andchuckedhimforthatfellowwhopaintedherportrait,andthrewhimoverforthelawn-tennischampion。Nowshe'sengagedtoChesterGriswold,andHeavenpityher!Ofcoursehe'sthegreatestcatchinAmerica;buthe'saprigandasnob,andhe'ssogenerouswithhismoneythathe'llgiveyoufivepenniesforanickelanytimeyouaskhim。He'sgotaheartlikethemetreofataxicab,andhe'sjealousasacat。AlinewillhaveafinetimewithChester!IknewhimatSt。Paul'sandatHarvard,andhe'sgotasmuchredbloodinhimasaneel!"
Cochransprangtothedefenseoftheladyofhisdreams。
"Theremustbesomegoodintheman,"heprotested,"orMissProctor-"
"Oh,thosesolemnsnobs,"declaredHerbert,"impresswomenbyjustkeepingstill。Griswoldpretendsthereasonhedoesn'tspeaktoyouisbecausehe'stoosuperior,buttherealreasonisthatheknowswheneverheopenshismouthheshowsheisanass。"
ReluctantlyHerbertturnedovertoCharlesthepreciouspictures。
"Itwouldbeasintodestroythem,wouldn'tit?"heprompted。
Cochranagreedheartily。
"Youmighteven,"suggestedHerbert,"leaveoneortwoofthemabout。YouhavesomanyofAlinealreadythatonemorewouldn'tbenoticed。ThenwhenIdropinIcouldseeit。"Hesmiledingratiatingly。
"ButthoseIhaveIbought,"Cochranpointedout。"Anybodycanbuythem,butyoursarepersonal。Andthey'resigned。"
"Noonewillnoticethatbutme,"protestedHerbert。"Justoneortwo,"hecoaxed-"stuckroundamongtheothers。They'dgivemeaheapofmelancholypleasure。"
Charlesshookhisheaddoubtfully。
"Yourwifeoftencomesherewithyou,"hesaid。"Idon'tbelievethey'dgivehermelancholypleasure。Thequestionis,areyoumarriedtoSallyortoAlineProctor?"
"Oh,ofcourse,"exclaimedHerbert——"ifyourefuse!"
WithsuspicioushasteCharlessurrendered。
"Idon'trefuse,"heexplained;"Ionlyaskifit'swise。SallyknowsyouwereonceveryfondofMissProctor——knowsyouwereengagedtoher。"
"But,"protestedHerbert,"SallyseesyourphotographsofAline。
Whatdifferencecanafewmoremake?Aftershe'sseenadozenshegetsusedtothem。"
NosoonerhadHerbertlefthimthanthecustodianofthetreasurehimselfselectedthephotographshewoulddisplay。Inthemtheyoungwomanhehad——fromthefrontrowoftheorchestra——soardentlyadmiredappearedinanewlight。ToCochrantheyseemedatoncetorenderhermorekindly,moreapproachable;toshowherasshereallywas,thesortofgirlanyyouthwouldfinditextremelydifficultnottolove。Cochranfounditextremelyeasy。Thephotographsgavehisimaginationalltheroomitwanted。Hebelievedtheyalsogavehimaninsightintoherrealcharacterthatwasdeniedtoanybodyelse。
Hehadalwayscreditedherwithallthevirtues;henowendowedherwitheverycharmofmindandbody。InaweektothetwophotographshehadselectedfromtheloancollectionforpurposesofdisplayandtogiveHerbertmelancholypleasurehehadaddedthreemore。Intwoweekstherewerehalfadozen。Inamonth,noblyframedinsilver,inleatherofred,green,andblue,theentirecollectionsmileduponhimfromeverypartofhisbedroom。Forhenowkeptthemwherenoonebuthimselfcouldseethem。Nolongerwasheofamindtosharehisborrowedtreasurewithothers——notevenwiththerightfulowner。
ChesterGriswold,spurredonbyAlineProctor,whowantedtobuildasummerhomeonLongIsland,wasmotoringwithPost,ofPost&Constant,intheneighborhoodofWestbury。Posthadpointedoutseveralhousesdesignedbyhisfirm,whichhehopedmightassistGriswoldinmakinguphismindastothekindofhousehewanted;butnonetheyhadseenhadsatisfiedhisclient。
"WhatIwantisacheaphouse,"explainedtheyoungmillionaire。
"Idon'treallywantahouseatall,"hecomplained。"It'sMissProctor'sidea。WhenwearemarriedIintendtomoveintomymother'stownhouse,butMissProctorwantsoneforherselfinthecountry。I'veagreedtothat;butitmustbesmallanditmustbecheap。"
"Cheap"wasawordthattheclientsofPost&Constantneverused;butPostknewtheweaknessesofsomeofthetrulyrich,andheknewalsothatnohouseeverbuiltcostonlywhatthearchitectsaiditwouldcost。
"Iknowtheveryhouseyouwant!"heexclaimed。"Oneofouryoungmenownsit。Hemadeitoverfromanoldfarmhouse。It'sverywellarranged;we'veusedhisground-planseveraltimesanditworksoutsplendidly。Ifhe'snotathome,I'11showyouovertheplacemyself。Andifyoulikethehousehe'sthemantobuildyouone。"
WhentheyreachedCochran'shomehewasatGardenCityplayinggolf,buttheservantknewMr。Post,andtohimandhisclientthrewopeneveryroominthehouse。
"Now,this,"exclaimedthearchitectenthusiastically,"isthemaster'sbedroom。Inyourcaseitwouldprobablybeyourwife'sroomandyouwouldoccupytheoneadjoining,whichCochrannowusesasaguest-room。Asyousee,theyareentirelycutofffrom-"
Mr。Griswolddidnotsee。Uptothatmomenthehadgiveneveryappearanceofbeingbothboredandsulky。Nowhisattentionwasentirelyengaged——butnotupontheadmirablesimplicityofMr。
Cochran'sground-plan,asMr。Posthadhoped。Instead,theeyesofthegreatestcatchinAmericawereintentlyregardingadisplayofphotographsthatsmiledbackathimfromeverycorneroftheroom。Notonlydidheregardthesephotographswithasavageglare,butheapproachedthemandcarefullystudiedtheinscriptionsscrawledacrossthefaceofeach。
Posthimselfcastaglanceatthenearestphotographs,andthenhastilymanoeuvredhisclientintothehallandclosedthedoor。
"Wewillnow,"heexclaimed,"visitthebutler'spantry,whichopensuponthedining-roomandkitchen,thussaving——"
ButGriswolddidnothearhim。Withoutgivinganotherglanceatthehousehestampedoutofitand,plumpinghimselfdowninthemotor-car,bangedthedoor。NotuntilPosthaddrivenhimwellintoNewYorkdidhemakeanycomment。
"Whatdidyousay,"hethendemanded,"isthenameofthemanwhoownsthatlasthousewesaw?"
Posttoldhim。
"Ineverheardofhim!"saidGriswoldasthoughheweredeliveringyoungCochran'sdeathsentence。"Whoishe?"
"He'sanarchitectinouroffice,"saidPost。"Wethinkalotofhim。He'llleaveussoon,ofcourse。Thebestonesalwaysdo。Hisworkisverypopular。Soishe。"
"Ineverheardofhim,"repeatedGriswold。Then,withsuddenheat,headdedsavagely:"ButImeantoto-night。"
WhenGriswoldhadfirstpersuadedAlineProctortoengageherselftohimhehadsuggestedthat,toavoidembarrassment,sheshouldtellhimthenamesoftheothermentowhomshehadbeenengaged。
"Whatkindofembarrassmentwouldthatavoid?"
"IfIamtalkingtoaman,"saidGriswold,"andheknowsthewomanI'mgoingtomarrywasengagedtohimandIdon'tknowthat,hehasmeatadisadvantage。"
"Idon'tseethathehas,"saidAline。"Ifwesuppose,forthesakeofargument,thattomarrymeisdesirable,IwouldsaythatthemanwhowasgoingtomarrymehadtheadvantageovertheoneIhaddeclinedtomarry。"
"Iwanttoknowwhothosemenare,"explainedGriswold,"becauseIwanttoavoidthem。Idon'twanttotalktothem。Idon'twanteventoknowthem。"
"Idon'tseehowIcanhelpyou,"saidAline。"Ihaven'ttheslightestobjectiontotellingyouthenamesofthemenIhavecaredfor,ifIcanrememberthem,butIcertainlydonotintendtotellyouthenameofanymanwhocaredformeenoughtoaskmetomarryhim。That'shissecret,notmine——certainlynotyours。"
Griswoldthoughthewasveryproud。Hereallywasveryvain;andasjealousyisonlyvanityinitsnastiestdevelopmenthewasextremelyjealous。Sohepersisted。
"Willyoudothis?"hedemanded。"IfIeveraskyou,'Isthatoneofthemenyoucaredfor?'willyoutellme?"
"Ifyouwishit,"saidAline;"butIcan'tseeanyhealthinit。
Itwillonlymakeyouuncomfortable。SolongasyouknowIhavegivenyouthegreatestandtruestloveIamcapableof,whyshouldyouconcernyourselfwithmymistakes?"
"SothatIcanavoidmeetingwhatyoucallyourmistakes,"saidGriswold——"andbeingfriendlywiththem。"
"Iassureyou,"laughedAline,"itwouldn'thurtyouabittobeasfriendlywiththemasthey'dletyou。Maybetheyweren'tasproudoftheirfamiliesasyouare,buttheymadeupforthatbybeingadarnedsightprouderofme!"
Later,undismayedbythisandunashamed,ontwooccasionsGriswoldactuallydiddemandofAlineifagenialyouthshehadjustgreetedjoyfullywasoneofthoseforwhomsheoncehadcared。
AndAlinehadrepliedpromptlyandtruthfullythathewas。ButinthecaseofCharlesCochran,GriswolddidnotaskAlineifhewasoneofthoseforwhomsheoncehadcared。HeconsideredtheaffairwithCochransoseriousthat,inregardtothatman,headoptedadifferentcourse。
Indiggingrivalsoutofthepasthisjealousyhadmadehimindefatigable,butinallhisresearchesheneverhadheardthenameofCharlesCochran。ThatfactandtheaddedcircumstancethatAlineherselfneverhadmentionedthemanwasinhiseyessosuspiciousastobealmostadamningevidenceofdeception。AndhearguedthatifinthepastAlinehaddeceivedhimastoCharlesCochranshewouldcontinuetodoso。Accordingly,insteadofaskingherfranklyforthetruthheproceededtolaytrapsforit。AndifthereisonethingTruthcannotabide,itisbeinghuntedbytraps。
ThateveningAlineandhewereinvitedtoasupperinherhonor,andashedroveherfromthetheatretothehomeoftheirhostesshetoldherofhissearchearlierintheday。
TheelectriclightinthelimousineshowedAline'sfaceasclearlyasthoughitwereheldinaspotlight,andashepreparedhistrapGriswoldregardedherjealously。
"Posttellsme,"hesaid,"hehastheverymanyouwantforyourarchitect。He'ssureyou'llfindhimmostunderstandingand——and——
sympathetic。He'sayoungmanwhoisjustcomingtothefront,andhe'sverypopular,especiallywithwomen。"
"What'shisbeingpopularwithwomen,"askedAline,"gottodowithhiscarryingoutmyideasofahouse?"
"That'sjustit,"saidGriswold——"it'sthewomanwhogenerallyhasthemosttosayastohowherhouseshallbebuilt,andthismanunderstandswoman。Ihavereasonsforbelievinghewillcertainlyunderstandyou!"
"Ifheunderstandsmewellenoughtogivemeallthelinen-closetsIwant,"saidAline,"hewillbeperfectlysatisfactory。"
BeforedeliveringhisblowGriswoldsankbackintohiscornerofthecar,drewhishatbrimoverhisforehead,andfixedspyingeyesupontheverylovelyfaceofthegirlhehadaskedtomarryhim。
"Hisname,"hesaidinfatefultones,"isCharlesCochran!"
Itwassupposedtobeabodyblow;but,tohisdistress,Alineneitherstartednorturnedpale。Neither,fortryingtotrickher,didsheturnuponhiminreproofandanger。Instead,withalerteyes,shecontinuedtopeeroutofthewindowattheelectric-lightadvertisementsandherbelovedBroadway。
"Well?"demandedGriswold;histonewashoarseandheavywithmeaning。
"Wellwhat?"askedAlinepleasantly。
"How,"demandedGriswold,"doyoulikeCharlesCochranforanarchitect?"
"HowshouldIknow?"askedAline。"I'venotmethimyet!"
Shehadsaidit!Andshehadsaiditwithoutthewaverofoneofherlovelyeyelashes。Nowonderthepublicalreadyhailedherasafinishedactress!Griswoldfeltthathisworstfearswerejustified。Shehadliedtohim。And,asheknewshehadneverbeforeliedtohim,thatnowshedidsoprovedbeyondhopeofdoubtthatthereasonforitwasvital,imperative,andcompelling。
ButofhissuspicionsGriswoldgavenosign。Hewouldnotatonceexposeher。Hehadtrappedher,butasyetshemustnotknowthat。Hewouldwaituntilhehadstillfurtherentangledher——untilshecouldnotescape;andthen,withcompleteproofofherdeceit,hewouldconfrontandoverwhelmher。
WiththisamiablepurposeinmindhecalledearlythenextmorninguponPost&ConstantandaskedtoseeMr。Cochran。Hewished,hesaid,toconsulthimaboutthenewhouse。Posthadnotyetreachedtheoffice,andofGriswold'svisitwithPosttohishouseCochranwasstillignorant。HereceivedGriswoldmostcourteously。
Hefeltthatthemanwhowaslovedbythegirlhealsohadlongandhopelesslyworshippedwasdeservingofthehighestconsideration。
Griswoldwaslessmagnanimous。Whenhefoundhisrival——forassuchhebeheldhim——wasofcharmingmannersandgallantappearanceheconsideredthatfactanadditionalinjury;butheconcealedhisresentment,forhewasgoingtotrapCochran,too。
Hefoundthearchitectatworkleaningoveradrawing-board,andastheytalkedCochrancontinuedtostand。Hewasinhisshirt-sleeves,whichwererolledtohisshoulders;andthebreadthofthoseshouldersandthemusclesofhissunburnedarmsweremuchinevidence。
Griswoldconsidereditavulgarexhibition。
Forovertenminutestheytalkedsolelyoftheproposedhouse,butnotoncedidGriswoldexposethefactthathehadseenanymoreofitthananyonemightseefromthepublicroad。Whenherosetotakehisleavehesaid:
"HowwoulditdoifImotoredoutSundayandshowedyourhousetoMissProctor?Sundayistheonlydayshehasoff,andifitwouldnotinconvenienceyou——"
ThetenderheartofCochranleapedinwildtumult;hecouldnotconcealhisdelight,nordidheattempttodoso;andhisexpressionmadeitentirelyunnecessaryforhimtoassureGriswoldthatsuchavisitwouldbeentirelywelcomeandthattheymightcountonfindinghimathome。Asthoughitwereanafterthought,Griswoldhaltedatthedoorandsaid:
"IbelieveyouarealreadyacquaintedwithMissProctor。"
Cochran,consciousoffiveyearsofdevotion,foundthathewasblushing,andlongedtostranglehimself。NorwastheblushlostuponGriswold。
"I'msorry,"saidCochran,"butI'venothadthathonor。Onthestage,ofcourse——"
Heshruggedthebroadshouldersdeprecatingly,asthoughtosuggestthatnottoknowMissProctorasanartistarguesoneselfunknown。
Griswoldpretendedtobepuzzled。Asthoughendeavoringtorecallapastconversationhefrowned。
"ButAline,"hesaid,"toldmeshehadmetyou-metyouatBarHarbor。"InthefatalphotographsthefamiliarlandfallsofBarHarborhadbeeneasilyrecognized。
Theyoungarchitectshookhishead。
"ItmustbeanotherCochran,"hesuggested。"IhaveneverbeeninBarHarbor。"
Withtheevidenceofthephotographsbeforehimthislaststatementwasaverdictofguilty,andGriswold,notwiththeideaofgivingCochranalastchancetobehonest,buttocausehimtodigthepitstilldeeper,continuedtoleadhimon。"MaybeshemeantYorkHarbor?"
AgainCochranshookhisheadandlaughed。
"Believeme,"hesaid,"ifI'devermetMissProctoranywhereI
wouldn'tforgetit!"
TenminuteslaterGriswoldwastalkingtoAlineoverthetelephone。
Heintendedtoforcematters。HewouldshowAlineshecouldneithertriflewithnordeceiveChesterGriswold;butthethoughtthathehadbeendeceivedwasnotwhatmosthurthim。WhathurthimwastothinkthatAlinehadpreferredamanwholookedlikeanadvertisementforready-madeclothesandwhoworkedinhisshirt-sleeves。
Griswoldtookitforgrantedthatanywomanwouldbegladtomarryhim。
Somanyhadbeenwillingtodosothathewasconvinced,whenoneofthemwasnot,itwasnotbecausetherewasanythingwrongwithhim,butbecausethegirlherselflackedtasteandperception。
Thattheothershadbeeninanydegreemovedbyhismanymillionshadneversuggesteditself。Hewasconvincedeachhadlovedhimforhimselfalone;andifAline,aftermeetinghim,wouldstillconsideranyoneelse,itwasevidentsomethingwasverywrongwithAline。Hewasdeterminedthatshemustbechastened——mustbebroughttoaproperappreciationofhergoodfortuneandofhiscondescension。
Onbeingcalledtothetelephoneatteninthemorning,AlinedemandedtoknowwhatcouldexcuseGriswoldforrousingherinthemiddleofthenight!
Griswoldrepliedthat,thoughthedaywasyoung,italsowascharming;thatonSundaytheremightberain;andthatifshedesiredtoseethehouseheandPostthoughtwouldmostsuither,heandhiscarwouldbedelightedtoconveyhertoit。Theycouldmaketheruninanhour,lunchwithfriendsatWestbury,andreturninplentyoftimeforthetheatre。AlinewasdelightedatthesuddeninterestGriswoldwasshowinginthenewhouse。
Withoutamoment'shesitationshewalkedintothetrap。Shewouldgo,shedeclared,withpleasure。Inanhourheshouldcallforher。
ExactlyanhourlaterPostarrivedathisoffice。HewentdirectlytoCochran。
"Charles,"hesaid,"I'mafraidIgotyouintotroubleyesterday。
Itookaclienttoseeyourhouse。Youhaveoftenletusdoitbefore;
butsinceIwastherelastyou'vemadesomechanges。Inyourbedroom——"
Poststopped。
Cochran'snaivehabitofblushingtoldhimitwasnotnecessarytoproceed。IntonesofrageandmortificationCochransworeexplosively;Postwasrelievedtofindhewasswearingathimself。
"Ioughttobehorsewhipped!"roaredCochran。"I'llneverforgivemyself!Who,"hedemanded,"sawthepictures?Wasitamanorawoman?"
Postlaughedunhappily。
"ItwasChesterGriswold。"
AremarkablechangecameoverCochran。Insteadofsoberinghim,asPostsupposeditwould,theinformationmadehimevenmoreangry——onlynowhisangerwastransferredfromhimselftoGriswold。
"Theblankety-blankbounder!"yelledCochran。"Thatwaswhathewanted!That'swhyhecamehere!"
"Here!"demandedPost。
"Notanhourago,"criedCochran。"HeaskedmeaboutBarHarbor。
HesawthosepicturesweretakenatBarHarbor!"
"Ithink,"saidPostsoothingly,"he'darighttoaskquestions。
Thereweresomanypictures,andtheywerevery——well——very!"
"I'dhaveansweredhisquestions,"roaredCochran,"ifhe'daskedthemlikeaman,buthecamesnoopingdownheretospyonme。
Hetriedtotrickme。Heinsultedme!Heinsultedher!"Heemittedahowlofdismay。"AndItoldhimI'dneverbeentoBarHarbor——
thatI'dnevermetAlineProctor!"
Cochranseizedhiscoatandhat。Heshoutedtooneoftheofficeboystotelephonethegarageforhiscar。
"Whatareyou——whereareyougoing?"demandedPost。
"I'mgoinghomefirst,"criedCochran,"toputthosepicturesinasafe,asIshouldhavedonethreemonthsago。AndthenI'mgoingtofindChesterGriswoldandtellhimhe'sanassandapuppy!"
"Ifyoudothat,"protestedPost,"you'relikelytoloseusaveryvaluableclient。"
"Andyourclient,"roaredCharles,"islikelytolosesomeveryvaluableteeth!"
AsCharleswhirledintothecountryroadinwhichstoodhishousehesawdrawnupinfrontofitthelonggraycarinwhich,thatmorning,ChesterGriswoldhadcalledattheoffice。Cochranemittedahowlofanger。Washishomeagaintobeinvaded?Andagainwhilehewasabsent?TowhatextremewouldGriswold'sjealousynextleadhim?
Hefelloutofhisowncarwhileitstillmoved,andleapedupthegardenwalk。Thefrontroomsofthehousewereempty,butfromhisbedroomheheard,raisedinexcitedtones,thevoiceofGriswold。Theaudacityofthemanwassosurprising,andhisowndelightatcatchinghimred-handedsosatisfying,thatnolongerwasCochranangry。TheLordhaddeliveredhisenemyintohishands!And,asheadvancedtowardhisbedroom,notonlywashecalm,but,atthethoughtofhisrevenge,distinctlyjubilant。Inthepassagewayafrightenedmaidservant,who,athisunexpectedarrival,wasnowevenmorefrightened,endeavoredtogivehimanexplanation;buthewavedherintosilence,and,stridingbeforeher,enteredhisbedroom。
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