首页 >出版文学> The Rise of Silas Lapham>第3章
  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。