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第39章

  “Well,it’sallinthefamily。What’syoursismine,andwhat’smineisyours,ain’tit?“
  “No,it’snot;no,it’snot,“criedTrina,vehemently。
  “It’sallmine,mine。There’snotapennyofitbelongstoanybodyelse。Idon’tliketohavetotalkthiswaytoyou,butyoujustmakeme。We’renotgoingtotouchapennyofmyfivethousandnorapennyofthatlittlemoneyImanagedtosave——thatseventy-five。“
  “ThatTWOhundred,youmean。“
  “ThatSEVENTY-FIVE。We’rejustgoingtoliveontheinterestofthatandonwhatIearnfromUncleOelbermann——
  onjustthatthirty-oneortwodollars。“
  “Huh!ThinkI’mgoingtodothat,an’liveinsucharoomasthis?“
  Trinafoldedherarmsandlookedhimsquarelyintheface。
  “Well,whatAREyougoingtodo,then?“
  “Huh?“
  “Isay,whatAREyougoingtodo?Youcangoonandfindsomethingtodoandearnsomemoremoney,andTHEN
  we’lltalk。“
  “Well,Iain’tgoingtolivehere。“
  “Oh,verywell,suityourself。I’Mgoingtolivehere。“
  “You’lllivewhereITELLyou,“thedentistsuddenlycried,exasperatedatthemincingtonesheaffected。
  “ThenYOU’LLpaytherent,“exclaimedTrina,quiteasangryashe。
  “Areyoumyboss,I’dliketoknow?Who’stheboss,youorI?“
  “Who’sgottheMONEY,I’dliketoknow?“criedTrina,flushingtoherpalelips。“Answermethat,McTeague,who’sgotthemoney?“
  “Youmakemesick,youandyourmoney。Why,you’reamiser。Ineversawanythinglikeit。WhenIwaspractising,Ineverthoughtofmyfeesasmyown;welumpedeverythingintogether。“
  “Exactly;andI’Mdoingtheworkingnow。I’mworkingforUncleOelbermann,andyou’renotlumpinginANYTHING
  now。I’mdoingitall。DoyouknowwhatI’mdoing,McTeague?I’msupportingyou。“
  “Ah,shutup;youmakemesick。“
  “YougotnoRIGHTtotalktomethatway。Iwon’tletyou。I——Iwon’thaveit。“Shecaughtherbreath。Tearswereinhereyes。
  “Oh,livewhereyoulike,then,“saidMcTeague,sullenly。
  “Well,shallwetakethisroomthen?“
  “Allright,we’lltakeit。Butwhycan’tyoutakealittleofyourmoneyan’——an’——sortoffixitup?“
  “Notapenny,notasinglepenny。“
  “Oh,Idon’tcareWHATyoudo。“Andfortherestofthedaythedentistandhiswifedidnotspeak。
  Thiswasnottheonlyquarreltheyhadduringthesedayswhentheywereoccupiedinmovingfromtheirsuiteandinlookingfornewquarters。Everyhourthequestionofmoneycameup。TrinahadbecomemoreniggardlythaneversincethelossofMcTeague’spractice。Itwasnotmereeconomywithhernow。Itwasapanicterrorlestafractionofacentofherlittlesavingsshouldbetouched;apassionateeagernesstocontinuetosaveinspiteofallthathadhappened。
  Trinacouldhaveeasilyaffordedbetterquartersthanthesinglewhitewashedroomatthetopoftheflat,butshemadeMcTeaguebelievethatitwasimpossible。
  “Icanstillsavealittle,“shesaidtoherself,aftertheroomhadbeenengaged;“perhapsalmostasmuchasever。
  I’llhavethreehundreddollarsprettysoon,andMacthinksit’sonlytwohundred。It’salmosttwohundredandfifty;
  andI’llgetagooddealoutofthesale。“
  Butthissalewasalongagony。Itlastedaweek。
  Everythingwent——everythingbutthefewbigpiecesthatwentwiththesuite,andthatbelongedtothephotographer。Themelodeon,thechairs,theblackwalnuttablebeforewhichtheyweremarried,theextensiontableinthesitting-room,thekitchentablewithitsoilclothcover,theframedlithographsfromtheEnglishillustratedpapers,theverycarpetsonthefloors。ButTrina’sheartnearlybrokewhenthekitchenutensilsandfurnishingsbegantogo。Everypot,everystewpan,everyknifeandfork,wasanoldfriend。
  Howshehadworkedoverthem!Howcleanshehadkeptthem!
  Whatapleasureithadbeentoinvadethatlittlebrick-
  pavedkitcheneverymorning,andtowashupandputtorightsafterbreakfast,turningonthehotwateratthesink,rakingdowntheashesinthecook-stove,goingandcomingoverthewarmbricks,herheadintheair,singingatherwork,proudinthesenseofherproprietorshipandherindependence!Howhappyhadshebeenthedayafterhermarriagewhenshehadfirstenteredthatkitchenandknewthatitwasallherown!Andhowwellsherememberedherraidsuponthebargaincountersinthehouse-furnishingdepartmentsofthegreatdown-townstores!Andnowitwasalltogo。Someoneelsewouldhaveitall,whileshewasrelegatedtocheaprestaurantsandmealscookedbyhiredservants。Nightafternightshesobbedherselftosleepatthethoughtofherpasthappinessandherpresentwretchedness。However,shewasnotaloneinherunhappiness。
  “Anyhow,I’mgoingtokeepthesteelengravingan’thestonepugdog,“declaredthedentist,hisfistclenching。WhenithadcometothesaleofhisofficeeffectsMcTeaguehadrebelledwiththeinstinctiveobstinacyofaboy,shuttinghiseyesandears。OnlylittlebylittledidTrinainducehimtopartwithhisofficefurniture。Hefoughtovereveryarticle,overthelittleironstove,thebed-lounge,themarble-toppedcentretable,thewhatnotinthecorner,theboundvolumesof“Allen’sPracticalDentist,“theriflemanufacturer’scalendar,andtheprim,militarychairs。A
  veritablescenetookplacebetweenhimandhiswifebeforehecouldbringhimselftopartwiththesteelengravingof“Lorenzode’MediciandHisCourt“andthestonepugdogwithitsgoggleeyes。
  “Why,“hewouldcry,“I’vehad’emeversince——eversinceI
  BEGAN;longbeforeIknewyou,Trina。ThatsteelengravingIboughtinSacramentoonedaywhenitwasraining。Isawitinthewindowofasecond-handstore,andafellowGAVEmethatstonepugdog。Hewasadruggist。
  ItwasinSacramentotoo。Wetraded。Igavehimashaving-
  mugandarazor,andhegavemethepugdog。“
  Therewere,however,twoofhisbelongingsthatevenTrinacouldnotinducehimtopartwith。
  “Andyourconcertina,Mac,“sheprompted,astheyweremakingoutthelistforthesecond-handdealer。“Theconcertina,and——oh,yes,thecanaryandthebirdcage。“
  “No。“
  “Mac,youMUSTbereasonable。Theconcertinawouldbringquiteasum,andthebirdcageisasgoodasnew。
  I’llsellthecanarytothebird-storemanonKearneyStreet。“
  “No。“
  “Ifyou’regoingtomakeobjectionstoeverysinglething,wemightaswellquit。Come,now,Mac,theconcertinaandthebirdcage。We’llputtheminLotD。“
  “No。“
  “You’llhavetocometoitsoonerorlater。I’Mgivingupeverything。I’mgoingtoputthemdown,see。“
  “No。“
  Andshecouldgetnofurtherthanthat。Thedentistdidnotlosehistemper,asinthecaseofthesteelengravingorthestonepugdog;hesimplyopposedherentreatiesandpersuasionswithapassive,inertobstinacythatnothingcouldmove。IntheendTrinawasobligedtosubmit。
  McTeaguekepthisconcertinaandhiscanary,evengoingsofarastoputthembothawayinthebedroom,attachingtothemtagsonwhichhehadscrawledinimmenseroundletters,“NotforSale。“
  Oneeveningduringthatsameweekthedentistandhiswifewereinthedismantledsitting-room。Theroompresentedtheappearanceofawreck。TheNottinghamlacecurtainsweredown。Theextensiontablewasheapedhighwithdishes,withteaandcoffeepots,andwithbasketsofspoonsandknivesandforks。Themelodeonwashauledoutintothemiddleofthefloor,andcoveredwithasheetmarked“LotA,“thepictureswereinapileinacorner,thechenilleportiereswerefoldedontopoftheblackwalnuttable。Theroomwasdesolate,lamentable。Trinawasgoingovertheinventory;McTeague,inhisshirtsleeves,wassmokinghispipe,lookingstupidlyoutofthewindow。Allatoncetherewasabriskrappingatthedoor。
  “Comein,“calledTrina,apprehensively。Now-a-daysateveryunexpectedvisitsheanticipatedafreshcalamity。
  Thedooropenedtoletinayoungmanwearingacheckedsuit,agaycravat,andamarvellouslyfiguredwaistcoat。
  TrinaandMcTeaguerecognizedhimatonce。ItwastheOtherDentist,thedebonairfellowwhoseclientswerethebarbersandtheyoungwomenofthecandystoresandsoda-
  waterfountains,theposer,thewearerofwaistcoats,whobetmoneyongreyhoundraces。
  “How’do?“saidthisone,bowinggracefullytotheMcTeaguesastheystaredathimdistrustfully。
  “How’do?Theytellme,Doctor,thatyouaregoingoutoftheprofession。“
  McTeaguemutteredindistinctlybehindhismustacheandgloweredathim。
  “Well,say,“continuedtheother,cheerily,“I’dliketotalkbusinesswithyou。Thatsignofyours,thatbiggoldentooththatyougotoutsideofyourwindow,Idon’tsupposeyou’llhaveanyfurtheruseforit。MaybeI’dbuyitifwecouldagreeonterms。“
  Trinashotaglanceatherhusband。McTeaguebegantogloweragain。
  “Whatdoyousay?“saidtheOtherDentist。
  “Iguessnot,“growledMcTeague“Whatdoyousaytotendollars?“
  “Tendollars!“criedTrina,herchinintheair。
  “Well,whatfigureDOyouputonit?“
  TrinawasabouttoanswerwhenshewasinterruptedbyMcTeague。