Laphamhadnotyetreachedthepicture—buyingstageoftherichman’sdevelopment,buttheydecoratedtheirhousewiththecostliestandmostabominablefrescoes;
theywentuponjourneys,andlavisheduponcarsandhotels;
theygavewithbothhandstotheirchurchandtoallthecharitiesitbroughtthemacquaintedwith;buttheydidnotknowhowtospendonsociety。UptoacertainperiodMrs。Laphamhadtheladiesofherneighbourhoodintotea,ashermotherhaddoneinthecountryinheryoungerdays。
Lapham’sideaofhospitalitywasstilltobringaheavy—buyingcustomerhometopot—luck;neitherofthemimagineddinners。
Theirtwogirlshadgonetothepublicschools,wheretheyhadnotgotonasfastassomeoftheothergirls;
sothattheywereayearbehindingraduatingfromthegrammar—school,whereLaphamthoughtthattheyhadgoteducationenough。Hiswifewasofadifferentmind;
shewouldhavelikedthemtogotosomeprivateschoolfortheirfinishing。ButIrenedidnotcareforstudy;
shepreferredhouse—keeping,andboththesisterswereafraidofbeingsnubbedbytheothergirls,whowereofadifferentsortfromthegirlsofthegrammar—school;
theseweremostlyfromtheparksandsquares,likethemselves。
Itendedintheirgoingpartofayear。Buttheelderhadanoddtasteofherownforreading,andshetooksomeprivatelessons,andreadbooksoutofthecirculatinglibrary;
thewholefamilywereamazedatthenumbersheread,andratherproudofit。
Theywerenotgirlswhoembroideredorabandonedthemselvestoneedle—work。Irenespentherabundantleisureinshoppingforherselfandhermother,ofwhombothdaughtersmadeakindofidol,buyinghercapsandlacesoutoftheirpin—money,andgettingherdressesfarbeyondhercapacitytowear。Irenedressedherselfverystylishly,andspenthoursonhertoileteveryday。
Hersisterhadasimplertaste,and,ifshehaddonealtogetherassheliked,mightevenhaveslighteddress。
Theyallthreetooklongnapseveryday,andsathourstogetherminutelydiscussingwhattheysawoutofthewindow。
Inherself—guidedsearchforself—improvement,theeldersisterwenttomanychurchlecturesonavastvarietyofsecularsubjects,andusuallycamehomewithacomicaccountofthem,andthatmademorematteroftalkforthewholefamily。Shecouldmakefunofnearlyeverything;
Irenecomplainedthatshescaredawaytheyoungmenwhomtheygotacquaintedwithatthedancing—schoolsociables。
Theywere,perhaps,notthewisestyoungmen。
ThegirlshadlearnedtodanceatPapanti’s;buttheyhadnotbelongedtotheprivateclasses。Theydidnotevenknowofthem,andagreatgulfdividedthemfromthosewhodid。
Theirfatherdidnotlikecompany,exceptsuchascameinformallyintheirway;andtheirmotherhadremainedtoorustictoknowhowtoattractitinthesophisticatedcityfashion。NoneofthemhadgraspedtheideaofEuropeantravel;buttheyhadgoneabouttomountainandsea—sideresorts,themotherandthetwogirls,wheretheywitnessedthespectaclewhichsuchresortspresentthroughoutNewEngland,ofmultitudesofgirls,lovely,accomplished,exquisitelydressed,humblygladofthepresenceofanysortofyoungman;buttheLaphamshadnoskillorcouragetomakethemselvesnoticed,farlesscourtedbythesolitaryinvalid,orclergyman,orartist。
Theylurkedhelplesslyaboutinthehotelparlours,lookingonandnotknowinghowtoputthemselvesforward。
Perhapstheydidnotcareagreatdealtodoso。
Theyhadnotaconceitofthemselves,butasortofcontentintheirownwaysthatonemaynoticeincertainfamilies。
Theverystrengthoftheirmutualaffectionwasabarriertoworldlyknowledge;theydressedforoneanother;
theyequippedtheirhousefortheirownsatisfaction;
theylivedrichlytothemselves,notbecausetheywereselfish,butbecausetheydidnotknowhowtodootherwise。
Theelderdaughterdidnotcareforsociety,apparently。
Theyounger,whowasbutthreeyearsyounger,wasnotyetquiteoldenoughtobeambitiousofit。Withallherwonderfulbeauty,shehadaninnocencealmostvegetable。
Whenherbeauty,whichinitsimmaturitywascrudeandharsh,suddenlyripened,shebloomedandglowedwiththeunconsciousnessofaflower;shenotmerelydidnotfeelherselfadmired,buthardlyknewherselfdiscovered。Ifshedressedwell,perhapstoowell,itwasbecauseshehadtheinstinctofdress;buttillshemetthisyoungmanwhowassonicetoheratBaieSt。Paul,shehadscarcelylivedadetached,individuallife,sowhollyhadshedependedonhermotherandhersisterforheropinions,almosthersensations。
Shetookaccountofeverythinghedidandsaid,ponderingit,andtryingtomakeoutexactlywhathemeant,totheinflectionofasyllable,theslightestmovementorgesture。Inthiswayshebeganforthefirsttimetoformideaswhichshehadnotderivedfromherfamily,andtheywerenonethelessherownbecausetheywereoftenmistaken。
Someofthethingsthathepartlysaid,partlylooked,shereportedtohermother,andtheytalkedthemover,astheydideverythingrelatingtothesenewacquaintances,andwroughtthemintothenovelpointofviewwhichtheywereacquiring。WhenMrs。Laphamreturnedhome,shesubmittedalltheaccumulatedfactsofthecase,andallherownconjectures,toherhusband,andcanvassedthemanew。
Atfirsthewasdisposedtoregardthewholeaffairasofsmallimportance,andshehadtoinsistalittlebeyondherownconvictionsinordertocounteracthisindifference。
"Well,Icantellyou,"shesaid,"thatifyouthinktheywerenotthenicestpeopleyoueversaw,you’remightilymistaken。Theyhadaboutthebestmanners;
andtheyhadbeeneverywhere,andkneweverything。Ideclareitmademefeelasifwehadalwayslivedinthebackwoods。
Idon’tknowbutthemotherandthedaughterswouldhaveletyoufeelsoalittle,ifthey’dshowedoutalltheythought;
buttheyneverdid;andtheson——well,Ican’texpressit,Silas!Butthatyoungmanhadaboutperfectways。"
"SeemstruckuponIrene?"askedtheColonel。
"HowcanItell?Heseemedjustaboutasmuchstruckuponme。Anyway,hepaidmeasmuchattentionashedidher。
Perhapsit’smoretheway,now,tonoticethemotherthanitusedtobe。"
Laphamventurednoconjecture,butasked,ashehadaskedalready,whothepeoplewere。
Mrs。Laphamrepeatedtheirname。Laphamnoddedhishead。
"Doyouknowthem?Whatbusinessishein?"
"Iguessheain’tinanything,"saidLapham。
"Theywereverynice,"saidMrs。Laphamimpartially。
"Well,they’doughttobe,"returnedtheColonel。
"Neverdoneanythingelse。"
"Theydidn’tseemstuckup,"urgedhiswife。
"They’dnoneedto——withyou。Icouldbuyhimandsellhim,twiceover。"
ThisanswersatisfiedMrs。Laphamratherwiththefactthanwithherhusband。"Well,IguessIwouldn’tbrag,Silas,"shesaid。
Inthewintertheladiesofthisfamily,whoreturnedtotownverylate,cametocallonMrs。Lapham。
Theywereagainverypolite。Butthemotherletdrop,inapologyfortheircallingalmostatnightfall,thatthecoachmanhadnotknownthewayexactly。
"NearlyallourfriendsareontheNewLandorontheHill。"
Therewasabarbinthisthatrankledaftertheladieshadgone;andoncomparingnoteswithherdaughter,Mrs。Laphamfoundthatabarbhadbeenlefttorankleinhermindalso。
"Theysaidtheyhadneverbeeninthispartofthetownbefore。"
Uponastrictsearchofhermemory,Irenecouldnotreportthatthefacthadbeenstatedwithanythinglikeinsinuation,butitwasthatwhichgaveitamorepenetratingeffect。
"Oh,well,ofcourse,"saidLapham,towhomthesefactswerereferred。"Thosesortofpeoplehaven’tgotmuchbusinessupourway,andtheydon’tcome。It’safairthingallround。Wedon’ttroubletheHillortheNewLandmuch。"
"Weknowwheretheyare,"suggestedhiswifethoughtfully。
"Yes,"assentedtheColonel。"Iknowwheretheyare。
I’vegotalotoflandoverontheBackBay。"
"Youhave?"eagerlydemandedhiswife。
"Wantmetobuildonit?"heaskedinreply,withaquizzicalsmile。
"Iguesswecangetalonghereforawhile。"
Thiswasatnight。InthemorningMrs。Laphamsaid——
"Isupposeweoughttodothebestwecanforthechildren,ineveryway。"
"Isupposedwealwayshad,"repliedherhusband。
"Yes,wehave,accordingtoourlight。"
"Haveyougotsomenewlight?"
"Idon’tknowasit’slight。ButifthegirlsaregoingtokeeponlivinginBostonandmarryhere,Ipresumeweoughttotrytogetthemintosociety,someway;
oroughttodosomething。"
"Well,who’severdonemorefortheirchildrenthanwehave?"
demandedLapham,withapangatthethoughtthathecouldpossiblyhavebeenout—done。"Don’ttheyhaveeverythingtheywant?Don’ttheydressjustasyousay?Don’tyougoeverywherewith’em?Isthereeveranythinggoingonthat’sworthwhilethattheydon’tseeitorhearit?Idon’tknowwhatyoumean。Whydon’tyougetthemintosociety?There’smoneyenough!"
"There’sgottobesomethingbesidesmoney,Iguess,"
saidMrs。Lapham,withahopelesssigh。"Ipresumewedidn’tgotoworkjusttherightwayabouttheirschooling。
Weoughttohavegotthemintosomeschoolwherethey’dhavegotacquaintedwithcitygirls——girlswhocouldhelpthemalong。
NearlyeverybodyatMissSmillie’swasfromsomewhereelse。"
"Well,it’sprettylatetothinkaboutthatnow,"
grumbledLapham。
"Andwe’vealwaysgoneourownway,andnotlookedoutforthefuture。Weoughttohavegoneoutmore,andhadpeoplecometothehouse。Nobodycomes。"
"Well,isthatmyfault?Iguessnobodyevermakespeoplewelcomer。"
"Weoughttohaveinvitedcompanymore。"
"Whydon’tyoudoitnow?Ifit’sforthegirls,Idon’tcareifyouhavethehousefullallthewhile。"
Mrs。Laphamwasforcedtoaconfessionfullofhumiliation。
"Idon’tknowwhotoask。"
"Well,youcan’texpectmetotellyou。"
"No;we’rebothcountrypeople,andwe’vekeptourcountryways,andwedon’t,eitherofus,knowwhattodo。
You’vehadtoworksohard,andyourluckwassolongcoming,andthenitcamewithsucharush,thatwehaven’thadanychancetolearnwhattodowithit。It’sjustthesamewithIrene’slooks;Ididn’texpectshewasevergoingtohaveany,sheWASsuchaplainchild,and,allatonce,she’sblazedoutthisway。AslongasitwasPenthatdidn’tseemtocareforsociety,Ididn’tgivemuchmindtoit。
ButIcanseeit’sgoingtobedifferentwithIrene。
Idon’tbelievebutwhatwe’reinthewrongneighbourhood。"
"Well,"saidtheColonel,"thereain’taprettierlotontheBackBaythanmine。It’sonthewatersideofBeacon,andit’stwenty—eightfeetwideandahundredandfiftydeep。
Let’sbuildonit。"
Mrs。Laphamwassilentawhile。"No,"shesaidfinally;
"we’vealwaysgotalongwellenoughhere,andIguesswebetterstay。"
Atbreakfastshesaidcasually:"Girls,howwouldyouliketohaveyourfatherbuildontheNewLand?"
Thegirlssaidtheydidnotknow。Itwasmoreconvenienttothehorse—carswheretheywere。
Mrs。Laphamstolealookofreliefatherhusband,andnothingmorewassaidofthematter。
ThemotherofthefamilywhohadcalleduponMrs。Laphambroughtherhusband’scards,andwhenMrs。Laphamreturnedthevisitshewasinsometroubleabouttheproperformofacknowledgingthecivility。TheColonelhadnocardbutabusinesscard,whichadvertisedtheprincipaldepotandtheseveralagenciesofthemineralpaint;
andMrs。Laphamdoubted,tillshewishedtogoodnessthatshehadneverseennorheardofthosepeople,whethertoignoreherhusbandinthetransactionaltogether,ortowritehisnameonherowncard。Shedecidedfinallyuponthismeasure,andshehadthereliefofnotfindingthefamilyathome。Asfarasshecouldjudge,Ireneseemedtosufferalittledisappointmentfromthefact。
Forseveralmonthstherewasnocommunicationbetweenthefamilies。ThentherecametoNankeenSquarealithographedcircularfromthepeopleontheHill,signedininkbythemother,andaffordingMrs。Laphamanopportunitytosubscribeforacharityofundeniablemeritandacceptability。Shesubmittedittoherhusband,whopromptlydrewachequeforfivehundreddollars。
Shetoreitintwo。"Iwilltakeachequeforahundred,Silas,"shesaid。
"Why?"heasked,lookingupguiltilyather。
"Becauseahundredisenough;andIdon’twanttoshowoffbeforethem。"
"Oh,Ithoughtmaybeyoudid。Well,Pert,"headded,havingsatisfiedhumannaturebythepreliminarythrust,"Iguessyou’reaboutright。WhendoyouwantIshouldbegintobuildonBeaconStreet?"Hehandedherthenewcheque,whereshestoodoverhim,andthenleanedbackinhischairandlookedupather。
"Idon’twantyoushouldbeginatall。Whatdoyoumean,Silas?"Sherestedagainstthesideofhisdesk。
"Well,Idon’tknowasImeananything。Butshouldn’tyouliketobuild?Everybodybuilds,atleastonceinalifetime。"
"Whereisyourlot?Theysayit’sunhealthy,overthere。"
UptoacertainpointintheirprosperityMrs。Laphamhadkeptstrictaccountofallherhusband’saffairs;
butastheyexpanded,andceasedtobeoftheretailnaturewithwhichwomensuccessfullygrapple,theintimateknowledgeofthemmadehernervous。Therewasaperiodinwhichshefeltthattheywerebeingruined,butthecrashhadnotcome;
and,sincehisgreatsuccess,shehadabandonedherselftoablindconfidenceinherhusband’sjudgment,whichshehadhithertofeltneededherrevision。Hecameandwent,daybyday,unquestioned。Heboughtandsoldandgotgain。
Sheknewthathewouldtellherifeverthingswentwrong,andheknewthatshewouldaskhimwhenevershewasanxious。
"Itain’tunhealthywhereI’vebought,"saidLapham,ratherenjoyingherinsinuation。"IlookedafterthatwhenIwastrading;andIguessit’saboutashealthyontheBackBayasitishere,anyway。Igotthatlotforyou,Pert;Ithoughtyou’dwanttobuildontheBackBaysomeday。"
"Pshaw!"saidMrs。Lapham,deeplypleasedinwardly,butnotgoingtoshowit,asshewouldhavesaid。
"Iguessyouwanttobuildthereyourself。"Sheinsensiblygotalittlenearertoherhusband。Theylikedtotalktoeachotherinthatbluntway;itistheNewEnglandwayofexpressingperfectconfidenceandtenderness。
"Well,IguessIdo,"saidLapham,notinsistingupontheunselfishviewofthematter。"IalwaysdidlikethewatersideofBeacon。Thereain’tasightlierplaceintheworldforahouse。Andsomedaythere’sboundtobeadrive—wayallalongbehindthemhouses,betweenthemandthewater,andthenalotthereisgoingtobeworththegoldthatwillcoverit——COIN。
I’vehadoffersforthatlot,Pert,twiceoverwhatIgiveforit。Yes,Ihave。Don’tyouwanttorideovertheresomeafternoonwithmeandseeit?""I’msatisfiedwherewebe,Si,"saidMrs。Lapham,recurringtotheparlanceofheryouthinherpathosatherhusband’skindness。
Shesighedanxiously,forshefeltthetroubleawomanknowsinviewofanygreatchange。Theyhadoftentalkedofalteringoverthehouseinwhichtheylived,buttheyhadnevercometoit;andtheyhadoftentalkedofbuilding,butithadalwaysbeenahouseinthecountrythattheyhadthoughtof。"Iwishyouhadsoldthatlot。"
"Ihain’t,"saidthecolonelbriefly。
"Idon’tknowasIfeelmuchlikechangingourwayofliving。"
"Guesswecouldlivethereprettymuchaswelivehere。
There’sallkindsofpeopleonBeaconStreet;youmustn’tthinkthey’reallbig—bugs。Iknowonepartythatlivesinahousehebuilttosell,andhiswifedon’tkeepanygirl。
Youcanhavejustasmuchstylethereasyouwant,orjustaslittle。Iguessweliveaswellasmostof’emnow,andsetasgoodatable。Andifyoucometostyle,Idon’tknowasanybodyhasgotmoreofarighttoputitonthanwhatwehave。"
"Well,Idon’twanttobuildonBeaconStreet,Si,"
saidMrs。Laphamgently。
"Justasyouplease,Persis。Iain’tinanyhurrytoleave。"
Mrs。Laphamstoodflappingthechequewhichsheheldinherrighthandagainsttheedgeofherleft。
TheColonelstillsatlookingupatherface,andwatchingtheeffectofthepoisonofambitionwhichhehadartfullyinstilledintohermind。
Shesighedagain——ayieldingsigh。"Whatareyougoingtodothisafternoon?"
"I’mgoingtotakeaturnontheBrightonroad,"
saidtheColonel。
"Idon’tbelievebutwhatIshouldliketogoalong,"
saidhiswife。
"Allright。Youhain’teverrodebehindthatmareyet,Pert,andIwantyoushouldseemeletheroutonce。
Theysaythesnow’sallpackeddownalready,andthegoingisA1。"
Atfouro’clockintheafternoon,withacold,redwintersunsetbeforethem,theColonelandhiswifeweredrivingslowlydownBeaconStreetinthelight,high—seatedcutter,where,ashesaid,theywereaprettytightfit。Hewasholdingthemareintillthetimecametospeedher,andthemarewasspringilyjoltingoverthesnow,lookingintelligentlyfromsidetoside,andcockingthisearandthat,whilefromhernostrils,herheadtossingeasily,sheblewquick,irregularwhiffsofsteam。
"Gay,ain’tshe?"proudlysuggestedtheColonel。
"SheISgay,"assentedhiswife。
Theymetswiftlydashingsleighs,andletthempassoneitherhand,downthebeautifulavenuenarrowingwithanadmirablyevensky—lineintheperspective。
Theywerenotinahurry。Themarejouncedeasilyalong,andtheytalkedofthedifferenthousesoneithersideoftheway。Theyhadacrudetasteinarchitecture,andtheyadmiredtheworst。Therewerewomen’sfacesatmanyofthehandsomewindows,andonceinawhileayoungmanonthepavementcaughthishatsuddenlyfromhishead,andbowedinresponsetosomesalutationfromwithin。
"Idon’tthinkourgirlswouldlookverybadbehindoneofthosebigpanes,"saidtheColonel。
"No,"saidhiswifedreamily。
"Where’stheYOUNGman?Didhecomewiththem?"
"No;hewastospendthewinterwithafriendofhisthathasaranchinTexas。Iguesshe’sgottodosomething。"
"Yes;gentlemaningasaprofessionhasgottoplayoutinagenerationortwo。"
Neitherofthemspokeofthelot,thoughLaphamknewperfectlywellwhathiswifehadcomewithhimfor,andshewasawarethatheknewit。Thetimecamewhenhebroughtthemaredowntoawalk,andthenslowedupalmosttoastop,whiletheybothturnedtheirheadstotherightandlookedatthevacantlot,throughwhichshowedthefrozenstretchoftheBackBay,asectionoftheLongBridge,andtheroofsandsmoke—stacksofCharlestown。
"Yes,it’ssightly,"saidMrs。Lapham,liftingherhandfromthereins,onwhichshehadunconsciouslylaidit。
Laphamsaidnothing,butheletthemareoutalittle。
Thesleighsandcutterswerethickeningroundthem。
OntheMilldamitbecamedifficulttorestrictthemaretothelong,slowtrotintowhichheletherbreak。
Thebeautifullandscapewidenedtorightandleftofthem,withthesunsetredderandredder,overthelow,irregularhillsbeforethem。TheycrossedtheMilldamintoLongwood;andhere,fromthecrestofthefirstupland,stretchedtwoendlesslines,inwhichthousandsofcutterswentandcame。Someofthedriverswerealreadyspeedingtheirhorses,andtheseshottoandfrooninnerlines,betweentheslowlymovingvehiclesoneithersideoftheroad。Hereandthereaburlymountedpoliceman,bulgingoverthepommelofhisM’Clellansaddle,joltedby,silentlygesturinganddirectingthecourse,andkeepingitallundertheeyeofthelaw。ItwaswhatBartleyHubbardcalled"acarnivaloffashionandgaietyontheBrightonroad,"inhisaccountofit。Butmostofthepeopleinthoseelegantsleighsandcuttershadsolittletheairofthegreatworldthatoneknowingitatallmusthavewonderedwheretheyandtheirmoneycamefrom;
andthegaietyofthemen,atleast,wasexpressed,likethatofColonelLapham,inagrimalmostfierce,alertness;thewomenworeanairofcourageousapprehension。
AtacertainpointtheColonelsaid,"I’mgoingtoletherout,Pert,"andheliftedandthendroppedthereinslightlyonthemare’sback。
Sheunderstoodthesignal,and,asanadmirersaid,"shelaiddowntoherwork。"NothingintheimmutableironofLapham’sfacebetrayedhissenseoftriumphasthemarelefteverythingbehindherontheroad。
Mrs。Lapham,ifshefeltfear,wastoobusyholdingherflyingwrapsabouther,andshieldingherfacefromthescudoficeflungfromthemare’sheels,tobetrayit;
exceptfortherushofherfeet,themarewasassilentasthepeoplebehindher;themusclesofherbackandthighsworkedmoreandmoreswiftly,likesomemechanismrespondingtoanalienforce,andsheshottotheendofthecourse,grazingahundredencounteredandrivalsledgesinherpassage,butunmolestedbythepolicemen,whoprobablysawthatthemareandtheColonelknewwhattheywereabout,and,atanyrate,werenotthesortofmentointerferewithtrottinglikethat。AttheendoftheheatLaphamdrewherin,andturnedoffonasidestreetintoBrookline。
"Tellyouwhat,Pert,"hesaid,asiftheyhadbeenquietlyjoggingalong,withtimeforuninterruptedthoughtsincehelastspoke,"I’veaboutmadeupmymindtobuildonthatlot。"
"Allright,Silas,"saidMrs。Lapham;"Isupposeyouknowwhatyou’reabout。Don’tbuildonitforme,that’sall。"
Whenshestoodinthehallathome,takingoffherthings,shesaidtothegirls,whowerehelpingher,"Somedayyourfatherwillgetkilledwiththatmare。"
"Didhespeedher?"askedPenelope,theelder。
Shewasnamedafterhergrandmother,whohadinherturninheritedfromanotherancestressthenameoftheHomericmatronwhosepeculiarmeritswonheraplaceevenamongthePuritanFaiths,Hopes,Temperances,andPrudences。
PenelopewasthegirlwhoseoddseriousfacehadstruckBartleyHubbardinthephotographofthefamilygroupLaphamshowedhimonthedayoftheinterview。Herlargeeyes,likeherhair,werebrown;theyhadthepeculiarlookofnear—sightedeyeswhichiscalledmooning;hercomplexionwasofadarkpallor。
Hermotherdidnotreplytoaquestionwhichmightbeconsideredalreadyanswered。"Hesayshe’sgoingtobuildonthatlotofhis,"shenetremarked,unwindingthelongveilwhichshehadtiedroundhernecktoholdherbonneton。Sheputherhatandcloakonthehalltable,tobecarriedupstairslater,andtheyallwentintotea:
creamedoysters,birds,hotbiscuit,twokindsofcake,anddishesofstewedandcannedfruitandhoney。
Thewomendinedaloneatone,andtheColonelatthesamehourdown—town。Buthelikedagoodhotmealwhenhegothomeintheevening。Thehouseflaredwithgas;
andtheColonel,beforehesatdown,wentaboutshuttingtheregisters,throughwhichaweldingheatcamevolumingupfromthefurnace。
"I’llbethedeathofthatdarkeyYET,"hesaid,"ifhedon’tstopmakingonsuchafire。Theonlywaytogetanycomfortoutofyourfurnaceistotakecareofityourself。"
"Well,"answeredhiswifefrombehindtheteapot,ashesatdownattablewiththisthreat,"there’snothingtopreventyou,Si。Andyoucanshovelthesnowtoo,ifyouwantto——tillyougetovertoBeaconStreet,anyway。"
"IguessIcankeepmyownsidewalkonBeaconStreetclean,ifItakethenotion。"
"Ishouldliketoseeyouatit,"retortedhiswife。
"Well,youkeepasharplookout,andmaybeyouwill。"
Theirtauntswerereallyexpressionsofaffectionateprideineachother。Theylikedtohaveit,giveandtake,thatway,astheywouldhavesaid,rightalong。
"AmancanbeamanonBeaconStreetaswellasanywhere,Iguess。"
"Well,I’lldothewash,asIusedtoinLumberville,"
saidMrs。Lapham。"Ipresumeyou’llletmehavesettubs,Si。YouknowIain’tsoyounganymore。"
ShepassedIreneacupofOolongtea,——noneofthemhadasufficientlycultivatedpalateforSou—chong,——andthegirlhandedittoherfather。"Papa,"sheasked,"youdon’treallymeanthatyou’regoingtobuildoverthere?"
"Don’tI?Youwaitandsee,"saidtheColonel,stirringhistea。
"Idon’tbelieveyoudo,"pursuedthegirl。
"Isthatso?Ipresumeyou’dhatetohaveme。
Yourmotherdoes。"HesaidDOOS,ofcourse。