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  ’Hehasbeenathorninoursides,’saidMrsCrawley,unabletorestraintheexpressionofherdislikewhenMrThumble’snamewasmentioned。
  ’Nay,mydear,nay;——donotallowyourselftheuseoflanguagesostrongagainstabrother。Ourfleshatthattimewassomewhatpronetofester,andlittlethornsmadeusverysore。’
  ’Heisahorribleman,’saidJane,almostinawhisper;butthewordsweredistinctlyaudibletothedean。
  ’Theyneednotcomeanymore,’saidArabin。
  ’ThatiswhereIfearwediffer。Ithinktheymustcome——orsomeothersintheirplace——tillthebishopshallhaveexpressedhispleasuretothecontrary。Ihavesubmittedmyselftohislordship,and,havingdoneso,IfeelthatIcannotagaingoupintomypulpittillheshallhaveauthorisedmetodoso。Foratime,Arabin,Icombattedthebishop,believing——thenasnow——thatheputforthhishandagainstmeafterafashionwhichthelawhadnotsanctioned。AndImadeboldtostandinhispresenceandtellhimthatIwouldnotobeyhim,exceptinthingslegal。Butafterwards,whenheproceededformally,throughtheactionofacommission,Isubmittedmyself。AndIregardmyselfstillasbeingunderhissubmission。’
  Itwasimpossibletoshakehim。Arabinremainedthereformorethananhour,tryingtopassontoanothersubject,butbeingconstantlybroughtbackbyMrCrawleyhimselftothefactofhisowndependentposition。
  Norwouldhecondescendtosupplicatethebishop。Itwas,hesurmised,thedutyofDrTempest,togetherwiththeotherfourclergymen,toreporttothebishoponthequestionoftheallegedtheft;andthendoubtlessthebishop,whenhehaddulyconsideredthereport,and——asMrCrawleyseemedtothinkwasessentiallynecessary——hadsufficientlyrecoveredfromthegriefofhiswife’sdeath,would,athisleisure,communicatehisdecisiontoMrCrawley。NothingcouldbemorecompletethanMrCrawley’shumilitywithrespecttothebishop;andheneverseemedtobetiredofdeclaringthathehadsubmittedhimself!
  Andthenthedean,findingittobevaintoexpecttobeleftalonewithMrCrawleyforamoment——invainalsotowaitforaproperopeningforthatwhichhehadtosay——rushedviolentlyathisothersubject。’Andnow,MrsCrawley,’hesaid。’MrsArabinwishesyoualltocomeovertothedeaneryforawhileandstaywithus。’
  ’MrsArabinistookind,’saidMrsCrawley,lookingacrossatherhusband。
  ’Weshouldlikeofallthings,’saidthedean,withperhapsmoreofgoodnaturethanoftruth。’Ofcourseyoumusthavebeenknockedaboutagooddeal。’
  ’Indeedwehave,’saidMrsCrawley。
  ’Andtillyouaresomewhatsettledagain,Ithinkthatthechangeofscenewouldbegoodforallofyou。Come,Crawley,I’lltalktoyoueveryeveningaboutJerusalemforaslongasyouplease;andthentherewillperhapscomebacktoussomethingofthepleasantnessofolddays。’
  AssheheardthisMrsCrawley’seyesbecamefulloftears,andshecouldnotaltogetherhidethem。Whatshehadenduredduringthelastfourmonthshadalmostbrokenherspirit。Theburdenhadatlastbeentooheavyforherstrength。’Youcannotfancy,Crawley,howoftenIhavethoughtoftheolddaysandwishedthattheymightreturn。Ihavefounditveryhardtogetanopportunityofsayingsomuchtoyou;butIwillsayitnow。’
  ’Itmayhardlybeasyousay,’saidCrawley,grimly。
  ’Youmeanthattheolddayscanneverbebroughtback?’
  ’Assuredlytheycannot。ButitwasnotthatImeant。ItmaynotbethatIandmineshouldtransferourselvestoyourroofandsojournthere。’
  ’Whyshouldyounot?’
  ’Thereasonsaremany,andonthefaceofthings。Thereason,perhaps,themostonthefaceofitistobefoundinmywife’sgown,andinmycoat。’ThisMrCrawleysaidverygravely,lookingneithertotherightnortotheleftnoratthefaceofanyofthem,norathisowngarment,norhers,butstraightbeforehim;andwhenhehadsospokenhesaidnotawordfurther——notgoingontodilateonhispovertyasthedeanexpectedthathewoulddo。
  ’Atsuchatimesuchreasonsshouldstandfornothing,’saidthedean。
  ’Andwhynotnowastheyalwaysdo,andalwaysmusttillthepoweroftailorsshallhavewaned,andthedaughtersofEveshalltoilandspinnomore?Liketolikeistrue,andshouldbeheldtobetrue,ofallsocietiesandofallcompactsforco—operationandmutualliving。Here,where,ifImayventuretosayso,youandIareliketolike;——forthenewglossofyourcoat;——thedean,asithappened,hadonatthemomentaveryoldcoat,hisoldestcoat,selectedperhapswithsomeviewtothisspecialvisit——’doesnotobtrudeitselfinmyhousehold,aswouldbethethreadbaretextureofmineinyours;——Icanopenmymouthtoyouandconversewithyouatmyease;youarenowtomethatFrankArabinwhohassocomfortedmeandsooftenconfutedme;whomImayperhapsonoccasionhaveconfuted——andperhapshavecomforted。ButwereIsittingwithyouinyourlibraryinBarchester,mythreadbarecoatwouldbetoomuchforme。Ishouldbesilent,ifnotsullen。Ishouldfeeltheweightofallmypoverty,andthegreaterweightofallyourwealth。Formychildrenletthemgo。Ihavecometoknowthattheywillbebetterfromme。’
  ’Papa!’saidJane。
  ’Papadoesnotmeanit,’saidGrace,cominguptohimandstandingclosetohim。
  Therewassilenceamongstthemforafewmoments,andthenthemasterofthehouseshookhimself——literallyshookhimself,tillhehadshakenoffthecloud。HehadtakenGracebythehand,andthrustingouttheotherarmhadgotitroundJane’swaist。’Whenamanhasgirls,Arabin,’hesaid,’asyouhave,butnotbiggirlsyetlikeGracehere,ofcourseheknowsthattheywillflyaway。’
  ’Ishallnotflyaway,’saidJane。
  ’Idon’tknowwhatpapameans,’saidGrace。
  UponthewholethedeanthoughtitthepleasantestvisithehadevermadetoHogglestock,andwhenhegothomehetoldhiswifethathebelievedthattheaccusationmadeagainstMrCrawleyhaddonehimgood。
  ’Icouldnotsayawordinprivatetoher,’hesaid,’butIdidpromisethatyouwouldgooverandseeher。Ontheverynextday,MrsArabinwentover,andIthinkthatthevisitwasacomforttoMrsCrawley。
  CHAPTERLXXX
  MISSDEMOLINESDESIRESTOBEAFINGER—POST
  JohnEameshadpassedMrsThorneinthehallofherownhousealmostwithoutnoticingherashetookhisdeparturefromLilyDale。Shehadtoldhimasplainlyaswordscouldspeakthatshecouldnotbringherselftobehiswife——andhehadbelievedher。Hehadsworntohimselfthatifhedidnotsucceedhewouldneveraskagain。’Itwouldbefoolishandunmanlytodoso,’hesaidtohimselfasherushedalongthestreettowardshisclub。No!Thatromancewasover。Atlasttherehadcomeanendtoit!’Ithastakenagoodbitoutofme,’hesaid,arrestinghisstepssuddenlythathemightstandstillandthinkofitall。’ByGeorge,yes!Amandoesn’tgothroughthatkindofthingwithoutlosingsomeofthecaloric。Icouldn’tdoitagainifanangelcameinmyway。’hewenttohisclub,andtriedtobejolly。Butashewalkedhomeatnight,andgavehimselftimetothinkoverwhathadtakenplacewithdeliberation,hestoppedinthegloomofadesertedstreetandleaningagainsttherailsburstintotears。Hehadreallylovedherandshewasnevertobehis。Hehadwantedher——anditissopainfulathingtomisswhatyouwantwhenyouhavedoneyourverybesttoobtainit!Tostruggleinvainalwayshurtsthepride;butthewoundmadebythevainstruggleforawomanissorerthananywoundsomade。Hegnashedhisteeth,andstrucktherailingswithhisstick;andthenhehurriedhome,swearingthathewouldnevergiveanotherthoughttoLilyDale。Inthedeadofthenight,thinkingofitstill,heaskedhimselfwhetheritwouldnotbeafinethingtowaitanothertenyears,andthengotoheragain。InsuchawaywouldhenotmakehimselfimmortalasaloverbeyondanyJacoborLeander?
  Thenextdayhewenttohisofficeandwasverygrave。WhenSirRafflecomplimentedhimonbeingbackbeforehistime,hesimplysaidthatwhenhehadaccomplishedthatforwhichhehadgone,hehad,ofcourse,comeback。SirRafflecouldnotgetawordoutfromhimaboutMrCrawley。Hewasverygrave,andintentuponhiswork。IndeedhewassoseriousthathequiteafflictedSirRaffle——whosemockactivityfeltitselftobeconfoundedbytheofficialzealofhisprivatesecretary。Duringthewholeofthatday,Johnnywasresolvingthattherecouldbenocureforhismaladybuthardwork。Hewouldnotonlyworkhardattheofficeifheremainedthere,buthewouldtaketoheavyreading。HeratherthoughtthathewouldgodeepintoGreekanddoatranslation,ortakeuptheexactsciencesandmakeanameforhimselfinthatway。Butashehadenoughforthelifeofasecludedliterarymanwithouthissalary,heratherthoughthewouldgiveuphisofficealtogether。Hehadamuttonchopathomethatevening,andspenthistimeinendeavouringtoreadoutaloudtohimselfcertainpassagesfromtheIliad——forhehadboughtaHomerashereturnedfromhisoffice。Atnineo’clockhewent,half—price,totheStrandTheatre。HowhemettherehisoldfriendBoulgerandwentafterwardsto’TheCock’andhadasupperneednotherebetoldwithmoreaccuratedetail。
  OntheeveningofthenextdayhewasboundbyhisappointmenttogotoPorchesterTerrace。InthemomentsofhisenthusiasmaboutHomerhehaddeclaredtohimselfthathewouldnevergonearMissDemolinesagain。
  Whyshouldhe?Allthatkindofthingwasnothingtohimnow。Hewouldsimplysendherhiscomplimentsandsaythathewaspreventedbybusinessfromkeepinghisengagement。She,ofcourse,wouldgoonwritingtohimforatime,buthewouldsimplyleaveherlettersunanswered,andthething,ofcourse,wouldcometoanendatlast。HeafterwardssaidsomethingtoBoulgeraboutMissDemolines——butthatwasduringthejollityoftheirsupper——andhethendeclaredthathewouldfollowoutthatlittlegame。’Idon’tseewhyafellowisn’ttoamusehimself,eh,Boulger,oldboy?’Boulgerwinkedandgrinned,andsaidsomeamusementsweredangerous。’Idon’tthinkthatthereisanydangerthere,’saidJohnny。’Idon’tbelievesheisthinkingofthatkindofthingherself;——notwithmeatleast。Whatshelikesisthepretenceofmystery;andasitisamusingIdon’tseewhyafellowshouldn’tindulgeher。’Butthatdeterminationwaspronouncedaftertwomuttonchopsat’TheCock’,betweenoneandtwoo’clockinthemorning。Onthenextdayhewascoolerandwiser。Greekhethoughtmightbetediousashediscoveredthathewouldhavetobeginagainfromtheveryalphabet。Hewouldthereforeabandonthatidea。Greekwasnotthethingforhim,buthewouldtakeupthesanitaryconditionofthepoorinLondon。Afellowcouldbeofsomeuseinthatway。InthemeantimehewouldkeephisappointmentwithMissDemolines,simplybecauseitwasanappointment。A
  gentlemanshouldalwayshiswordtoalady!
  HedidkeephisappointmentwithMissDemolines,andwaswithheralmostpreciselyatthehourshehadnamed。Shereceivedhimwithamysterioustranquillitywhichalmostperplexedhim。Heremembered,however,thatthewaytoenjoythesocietyofMissDemolineswastotakeherinallhermoodswithperfectseriousness,andwasthereforeverytranquilhimself。Onthepresentoccasionshedidnotriseassheenteredtheroom,andhardlyspokeasshetenderedtohimthetipsofherfingerstobetouched。Asshesaidalmostnothing,hesaidnothingatall,butsankintoachairandstretchedhislegsoutcomfortablybeforehim。Ithadbeenalwaysunderstoodbetweenthemthatshewastobeartheburdenoftheconversation。
  ’You’llhaveacupoftea?’shesaid。
  ’Yes;——ifyoudo。’Thenthepagebroughtthetea,andJohnEamesamusedhimselfbyswallowingthreeslicesofverythinbreadandbutter。
  ’Nonforme——thanks,’saidMadalina。’Irarelyeatafterdinner,andnotoftenmuchthen。IfancythatIshouldbestlikeaworldinwhichtherewasnoeating。’
  ’Agooddinnerisaverygoodthing,’saidJohn。Andthentherewasagainsilence。Hewasawarethatsomegreatsecretwastobetoldtohimthisevening,buthewasmuchtoodiscreettoshowanycuriosityuponthatsubject。Hesippedhisteatotheend,andthen,havinggotuptoputhiscupdown,stoodontherugwithhisbacktothefire。’Haveyoubeenouttoday?’heasked。
  ’IndeedIhave。’
  ’Andyouaretired。’
  ’Verytired。’
  ’ThenperhapsIhadbetternotkeepyouup。’
  ’Yourremainingwillmakenodifferenceinthatrespect。Idon’tsupposethatIshallbeinbedforthenextfourhours。Butdoasyoulikeaboutgoing。’
  ’Iaminnohurry,’saidJohnny。Thenhesatdownagain,stretchedouthislegsandmadehimselfcomfortable。
  ’Ihavebeentoseethatwoman,’saidMadalinaafterapause。
  ’Whatwoman?’
  ’MariaClutterbuck——asImustalwayscallher;forIcannotbringmyselftopronouncethenameofthatpoorwretchwhowasdonetodeath。’
  ’Heblewhisbrainsoutindeliriumtremens,’saidJohnny。
  ’Andwhatmadehimdrink?’saidMadalinawithemphasis。’Nevermind。I
  declinealtogethertospeakofit。SuchasceneasIhavehad!IwasdrivenatlasttotellherwhatIthoughtofher。Anythingsocallous,soheartless,soselfish,sostone—cold,andsochildish,Ineversawbefore!ThatMariawaschildishandselfishIalwaysknew;——butI
  thoughttherewassomeheart——avestigeofheart。Ifoundtodaythattherewasnone——none。Ifyoupleasewewon’tspeakofheranymore。’
  ’Certainlynot,’saidJohnny。
  ’YouneednotwonderthatIamtiredandfeverish。’
  ’Thatsortofthingisfatiguing,Idaresay。Idon’tknowwhetherwedonotlosemorethanwegainbythosestrongemotions。’
  ’Iwouldratherdieandgobeneaththesodatonce,thanlivewithoutthem,’saidMadalina。
  ’It’samatteroftaste,’saidJohnny。
  ’Itistherethatthepoorwretchissodeficient。Sheisthinkingnow,thismoment,ofnothingbuthercreaturecomforts。Thattragedyhasnotevenstirredherpulses。’
  ’Ifherpulseswerestirredeverso,thatwouldnotmakeherhappy。’
  ’Happy!Whoishappy?Areyouhappy?’
  JohnnythoughtofLilyDaleandpausedbeforeheanswered。No;
  certainlyhewasnothappy。ButhewasnotgoingtotalkabouthisunhappinesswithMissDemolines!’OfcourseIam;——asjollyasasandboy,’hesaid。
  ’MrEames,’saidMadalinaraisingherselfonhersofa,’ifyoucannotexpressyourselfinlanguagemoresuitabletotheoccasionandtothescenethanthat,Ithinkthatyouhadbetter——’
  ’Holdmytongue。’
  ’Justso;——thoughIshouldnothavechosenmyselftousewordssoabruptlydiscourteous。’
  ’WhatdidIsay:——jollyasasandboy?Thereisnothingwronginthat。
  WhatImeantwasthatIthinkthattheworldisaverygoodsortofworld,andthatamancangetalonginitverywellifhemindshisp’sandq’s。’
  ’Butsupposeit’sawoman?’
  ’Easierstill。’
  ’Andsupposeshedoesnotmindherp’sandq’s?’
  ’Womenalwaysdo。’
  ’Dothey?Yourknowledgeofwomengoesasfarasthat,doesit?Tellmefairly;——doyouthinkyouknowanythingaboutwomen?’Madalinaassheaskedthequestion,lookedfullintohisface,andshookherlocksandsmiled。Whensheshookherlocksandsmiled,therewasacertainattractionaboutherofwhichJohnEameswasfullysensible。Shecouldthrowaspecialbrightnessintohereyes,which,thoughitprobablybetokenednothingbeyondill—naturedmischief,seemedtoconveyapromiseofwitandintellect。
  ’Idon’tmeantomakeanyboastaboutit,’saidJohnny。
  ’Idoubtwhetheryouknowanything。TheprettysimplicityofyourexcellentLilyDalehassufficedforyou。’
  ’Nevermindabouther,’saidJohnnyimpatiently。
  ’Idonotmindaboutherintheleast。Butaninsightintothatsortofsimplicitywillnotteachthecharacterofarealwoman。Youcannotlearntheflavourofwinesbysippingsherryandwater。FormyselfIdonotthinkthatIamsimple。Iownitfairly。Ifyoumusthavesimplicity,Icannotbetoyourtaste。’
  ’Nobodylikespartridgealways,’saidJohnny,laughing。
  ’Iunderstandyou,sir。Andthoughwhatyousayisnotcomplimentary,I
  amwillingtoforgivethatfaultforitstruth。Idon’tconsidermyselftobealwaysapartridge,Icanassureyou。Iamaschangeableasthemoon。’
  ’Andasfickle?’
  ’Isaynothingaboutthat,sir。Ileaveyoutofindthatout。Itisaman’sbusinesstodiscoverthatforhimself。Ifyoureallydoknowaughtofwomen——’
  ’IdidnotsaythatIdid。’
  ’Butifyoudo,youwillperhapshavediscoveredthatawomanmaybeaschangeableasthemoon,andyetastrueasthesun;——thatshemayflitfromflowertoflower,quiteunheedingwhilenopassionexists,butthatapassionfixesheratonce。Doyoubelieveme?’Nowshelookedintohiseyesagain,butdidnotsmileanddidnotshakeherlocks。
  ’Oh,yes;——that’strueenough。Andwhentheyhavealotofchildren,thentheybecomesteadyasmilestones。’
  ’Children!’saidMadalina,gettingupandwalkingabouttheroom。
  ’Theydohavethem,youknow,’saidJohnny。
  ’Doyoumeantosay,sir,thatIshouldbeamilestone?’
  ’Afinger—post,’saidJohnny,’toshowafellowthewayheoughttogo。’
  Shewalkedtwiceacrosstheroomwithoutspeaking。Thenshecameandstoodoppositehim,stillwithoutspeaking——andthenshewalkedaboutagain。’Whatcouldawomanbetterbe,thanafinger—post,asyoucallit,withsuchapurpose?’
  ’Nothingbetter,ofcourse;——thoughamilestonetotellafellowhisdistances,isverygood。’
  ’Psha!’
  ’Youdon’tliketheideaofbeingamilestone?’
  ’No!’
  ’Thenyoucanmakeupyourmindtobeafinger—post。’
  ’John,shallIbefinger—postforyou?。’Shestoodandlookedathimforamomentortwo,withhereyesfulloflove,asthoughsheweregoingtothrowherselfintohisarms。Andshewouldhavedoneso,nodoubt,instantly,hadherisentohislegs。Asitwas,afterhavinggazedathimforthemomentwithherlove—ladeneyes,sheflungherselfonthesofa,andhidherfaceamongthecushions。
  Hehadfeltthatitwascomingforthelastquarterofanhour——andhehadfeltalso,thathewasquiteunabletohelphimself。HedidnotbelievethatheshouldeverbereducedtomarryingMissDemolines,buthedidseeplainlyenoughthathewasgettingintotrouble;andyet,forhislife,hecouldnothelphimself。Themothwhofluttersroundthelightknowsthatheisbeingburned,andyethecannotflyawayfromit。
  WhenMadalinahadbeguntotalktohimaboutwomaningeneral,andthenaboutherself,andhadtoldhimthatsuchawomanasherself——evenonesoliabletothedisturbanceofviolentemotions——mightyetbeastrueandhonestasthesun,heknewheoughttogetupandmakehisescape。
  Hedidnotexactlyknowhowthecatastrophewouldcome,buthewasquitesurethatifheremainedtherehewouldbecalledinsomewayforadeclarationofhissentiments——andthatthecallwouldbeonewhichallhiswitwouldnotenablehimtoanswerwithanycomfort。Itwasverywelljestingaboutmilestones,buteveryjestbroughthimnearertotheprecipice。Heperceivedthathoweverludicrousmightbetheimagewhichhiswordsproduced,shewascleverenoughinsomewaytoturnthatimagetoherownpurpose。Hehadcalledawomanafinger—post,andforthwithshehadofferedtocometohimandbeafinger—posttohimforlife!
  Whatwashetosaytoher?Itwasclearthathemustsaysomething。Asatthismomentshewassobbingviolently,hecouldnotpasstheofferbyasajoke。Womenwillsaythathisanswershouldhavebeenverysimple,andhisescapeveryeasy。ButmenwillunderstandthatitisnoteasytorejectevenaMissDemolineswhensheoffersherselfformatrimony。And,moreover——asJohnnybethoughthimselfatthiscrisisofhisfate——LadyDemolineswasnodoubtattheothersideofthedrawing—roomdoor,readytostophim,shouldheattempttorunaway。Inthemeantimethesobsonthesofabecameviolent,andstillmoreviolent。Hehadnotevenyetmadeuphismindwhattodo,whenMadalina,springingtoherfeet,stoodbeforehim,withhercurlswildlywavingandherarmsextended。’Letitbeasthoughitwereunsaid,’sheexclaimed。JohnEameshadnottheslightestobjection;but,nevertheless,therewasadifficultyeveninthis。Werehesimplytoassenttothislatterproposition,itcouldnotbethatthefemininenatureofMissDemolineswouldbeoutragedbysouncomplimentaryanacquiescence。Hefeltthatheoughtatleasttohesitatealittle——tomakesomepretenceatclosingupontherichofferthathadbeenmadetohim;onlythatwerehetoshowanysuchpretencetherichofferwould,nodoubt,berepeated。HisMadalinahadtwittedhimintheearlierpartoftheirinterviewwithknowingnothingofthenatureofwomen。Hedidknowenoughtofeelassuredthatanyfalsesteponhispartnowwouldleadhimintoveryseriousdifficulties。’Letitbeasthoughitwereunsaid!Why,ohwhy,haveIbetrayedmyself?’
  exclaimedMadalina。
  Johnhadnowrisenfromhischair,andcominguptohertookherbythearmandspokeaword。’Composeyourself,’hesaid。Hespokeinhismostaffectionatevoice,andhestoodveryclosetoher。
  ’Howeasyitistobidmetodothat,’saidMadalina。’Telltheseatocomposeitselfwhenitrages。’
  ’Madalina!’saidhe。
  ’Well——whatofMadalina?Madalinahaslostherownrespect——forever。’
  ’Donotsaythat。’
  ’Oh,John——whydidyouevercomehere?Why?Whydidwemeetatthatfatalwoman’shouse?Or,meetingso,whydidwenotpartasstrangers?
  Sir,whyhaveyoucomeheretomymother’shousedayafterday,eveningafterevening,if——Oh,heavens,whatamIsaying?Iwonderwhetheryouwillscornmealways?’
  ’Iwillneverscornyou。’
  ’Andyouwillpardonme?’
  ’Thereisnothingtopardon。’
  ’And——youwillloveme?’Then,withoutwaitingforanymoreencouragingreply——unable,probably,towaitamomentlonger,shesunkuponhisbosom。Hecaughtherofcourse——andatthatmomentthedrawing—roomdoorwasopened,andLadyDemolinesenteredthechamber。JohnEamesdetectedaglanceattheskirtoftheoldwhitedressinggownwhichhehadseenwhiskingawayontheoccasionofhislastvisittoPorchesterTerrace。
  ButonthepresentoccasionLadyDemolinesworeoveritashortredoperacloak,andthecaponherheadwasornamentedwithcolouredribbons。’Whatisthis,’shesaid,’andwhyamIthusdisturbed?’
  MadalinalaymotionlessinJohnny’sarms,whiletheoldwomangloweredathimfromunderthecolouredribbons。’MrEames,whatisthatI
  behold?’shesaid。
  ’Yourdaughter,madam,seemstobealittleunwell,’saidJohnny。
  Madalinakeptherfeetfirmontheground,butdidnotforamomentloseherpurchaseagainstJohnny’swaistcoat。Herrespirationcameverystrong,buttheycameagooddealstrongerwhenhementionedthefactthatshewasnotsowellasshemightbe。
  ’Unwell!’saidLadyDemolines。AndJohnwasstrickenatthemomentwithaconvictionthatherladyshipmusthavepassedtheearlypartofherlifeuponthestage。’Youwouldtriflewithme,sir。Bewarethatyoudonottriflewithher——withMadalina。’
  ’Mymother,’saidMadalina;butstillshedidnotgiveupherpurchase,andthevoiceseemedtocomehalffromherandhalffromJohnny。’Cometome,mymother。’ThenLadyDemolineshastenedtoherdaughter,andMadalinabetweenthemwasgraduallylaidatherlengthuponthesofa。
  Theworkoflayingherout,however,wasleftalmostentirelytothestrongarmofMrJohnEames。’Thanks,mother,’saidMadalina;butshehadnotasyetopenedhereyes,evenforaninstant。’PerhapsIhadbettergonow,’saidJohnny。Theoldwomanlookedathimwitheyeswhichaskedwhether’hedidn’twishhemightgetit’asplainlyasthoughthewordshadbeenpronounced。’OfcourseI’llwaitifIcanbeofanyservice,’saidJohnny。