Alice Adams

第2章

AdamsbycolleaguesinhisdepartmentatLambandCompany\'s。

AdamshadshownsomefeelingwhenAlicebegantourgeitsremovaltoobscurityinthe"upstairshall";heevenresistedforseveraldaysaftershehadthe"Colosseum"chargedtohim,framedinoak,andsenttothehouse。Shecheeredhimup,ofcourse,whenhegaveway;andherheartnevermisgaveherthattheremightbeadoubtwhichofthetwopictureswasthemoredismaying。

Overthepictures,thevases,theoldbrownplushrocking-chairsandthestool,overthethreegiltchairs,overthenewchintz-coveredeasychairandthegrayveluresofa——overeverythingeverywhere,wasthefamiliarcoatingofsmokegrime。

Ithadworkedintoeveryfibreofthelacecurtains,dingyingthemtoanunpleasantgray;itlayonthewindow-sillsanditdimmedtheglasspanes;itcoveredthewalls,coveredtheceiling,andwassmeareddarkerandthickerinallcorners。Yetherewasnofaultofhousewifery;thecursecouldnotbelifted,astheingrainedsmudgespermanentontheoncewhitewoodworkproved。Thegrimewasperpetuallyrenewed;scrubbingonlygrounditin。

ThisparticularuglinesswassmallpartofAlice\'sdiscontent,forthoughthecoatinggrewalittledeepereachyearshewasusedtoit。Moreover,sheknewthatshewasnotlikelytofindanythingbetterinathousandmiles,solongasshekepttocities,andthatnoneofherfriends,howeveropulent,hadanyadvantageofherhere。Indeed,throughoutallthegreatsoft-coalcountry,peoplewhoconsiderthemselvescomparativelypoormayfindthisconsolation:cleanlinesshasbeenaddedtothevirtuesandbeatitudesthatmoneycannotbuy。

Alicebrightenedalittleasshewentforwardtothefrontdoor,andshebrightenedmorewhenthespringbreezemetherthere。

Thenalldepressionleftherasshewalkeddowntheshortbrickpathtothesidewalk,lookedupanddownthestreet,andsawhowbravelythemapleshade-trees,inspiteoftheblackpowdertheybreathed,wereflingingouttheirthousandsofyounggreenparticlesoverhead。

Sheturnednorth,treadingthenewlittleshadowsonthepavementbriskly,and,havingfinishedbuttoninghergloves,swungdownherMalaccastickfromunderherarmtoletittapamoreleisurelyaccompanimenttoherquick,shortstep。Shehadtostepquicklyifshewastogetanywhere;fortheclosenessofherskirt,inspiteofitslittlelength,permittednonaturalstride;butshewaspleasedtobeimpeded,thesebrevitiesformingpartofhershowoffashion。

Otherpedestriansfoundthemnotwithoutcharm,thoughapprovalmayhavebeenlackinghereandthere,andatthefirstcrossingAlicesufferedwhatshemighthaveaccountedanactualinjury,hadsheallowedherselftobesosensitive。Anelderlywomaninfussyblacksilkstoodthere,waitingforastreetcar;shewasallofaglobularmodelling,withafacepatternedlikeafrost-bittenpeach;andthattheapproachinggracefulnesswasuncongenialshenaivelymadetooevident。Herround,waneyesseemedrousedtobitterlifeastheyrosefromthecurvedhighheelsofthebuckledslipperstothetightlittleskirt,andthencewithstartledferocitytotheMalaccacane,whichplainlyappearedtoherasadecorationnotmoreastoundingthanitwasinsulting。

Perceivingthatthegirlwasbowingtoher,theglobularladyhurriedlymadeshifttoalterherinjuriousexpression。"Goodmorning,Mrs。Dowling,"Alicesaid,gravely。Mrs。DowlingreturnedthesalutationwithasmileasconvincinglybenevolentastheghastlysmileuponaSantaClausface;andthen,whileAlicepassedon,explodedtowardherasinglecompactedbreaththroughtightenedlips。

Thesoundwaseloquentlyaudible,thoughMrs。Dowlingremainedunawarethatinthisoranymannerwhatevershehadshedalightuponherthoughts;foritwasherlifelonginnocentconvictionthatotherpeoplesawheronlyasshewishedtobeseen,andheardfromheronlywhatsheintendedtobeheard。Athomeitwasalwaysherhusbandwhopulleddowntheshadesoftheirbedroomwindow。

Alicelookedseriousforafewmomentsafterthelittleencounter,thenfoundsomeconsolationinthebehaviourofagentlemanoffortyorsowhowascomingtowardher。LikeMrs。

Dowling,hehadbeguntoshowconsciousnessofAlice\'sapproachwhileshewasyetafaroff;buthistokenswereofakindpleasantertoher。HewaslikeMrs。Dowlingagain,however,inhisconceptionthatAlicewouldnotrealizethesignificanceofwhathedid。Hepassedhishandoverhisneck-scarftoseethatitlayneatlytohiscollar,smoothedalapelofhiscoat,andadjustedhishat,seemingtobepreoccupiedthewhilewithproblemsthatkepthiseyestothepavement;then,ashecamewithinafewfeetofher,helookedup,asinasurprisedrecognitionalmostdramatic,smiledwinningly,liftedhishatdecisively,andcarriedittothefullarm\'slength。

Alice\'sresponsewasallhecouldhaveasked。Thecaneinherrighthandstoppedshortinitsswing,whileherlefthandmovedinaprettygestureasifanimpulsecarriedittowardtheheart;

andshesmiled,withherunderlipcaughtsuddenlybetweenherteeth。Monthsagoshehadseenanactressusethissmileinaplay,anditcameperfectlytoAlicenow,withoutconsciousdirection,ithadbeensowellacquired;buttheprettyhand\'slittleimpulsetowardtheheartwasanoriginalbitallherown,onthespurofthemoment。

Thegentlemanwenton,passingfromherforwardvisionashereplacedhishat。OfhimselfhewasnothingtoAlice,exceptforthegraciouscircumstancethathehadshownstrongconsciousnessofaprettygirl。Hewasmiddle-aged,substantial,afamilyman,securelymarried;andAlicehadwithhimoneofthoselongacquaintancesthatneverbecomeemphasizedbysomuchasfiveminutesoftalk;yetforthisinconsequentmeetingshehadenactedalittlepartlikeafragmentinapantomimeofSpanishwooing。

Itwasnotforhim——noteventoimpresshim,exceptasamessenger。Alicewasherselfalmostunawareofherthought,whichwasoneoftherunningthousandsofherthoughtsthattooknodeliberateforminwords。Nevertheless,shehadit,anditwastheimpulseofallherprettybitsofpantomimewhenshemetotheracquaintanceswhomadetheirappreciationvisible,asthissubstantialgentlemandid。InAlice\'sunwordedthought,hewastobethusencouragedasinsomemeasureachampiontospeakwellofhertotheworld;butmorethanthis:hewastotellsomemagnificentunknownbachelorhowwonderful,howmysterious,shewas。

Shehastenedongravely,alittlestirredreciprocallywiththesupposedstirringsinthebreastofthatshadowyducalmate,whomustbesomewhere"waiting,"orperhapsalreadyseekingher;forshemoreoftenthoughtofherselfas"waiting"whilehesoughther;andsometimesthisviewofthingsbecamesodefinitethatitshapedintoamurmuronherlips。"Waiting。Justwaiting。"Andshemightadd,"Forhim!"Then,beingtwenty-two,shewasapttoconcludethemysticinterviewbylaughingatherself,thoughnotwithoutacontinuedwistfulness。

Shecametoagroupofsmallcolouredchildrenplayingwaywardlyinapuddleatthemouthofamuddyalley;andatsightofhertheygaveovertheirpastimeinordertostare。Shesmiledbrilliantlyuponthem,buttheyweretoostruckwithwondertocomprehendthatthemanifestationwasfriendly;andasAlicepickedherwayinalittledetourtokeepfromthemud,sheheardoneofthemsay,"Ladygotcane!Jeez\'!"

Sheknewthatmanycolouredchildrenuseimpietiesfamiliarly,andshewasnotstartled。Shewasdisturbed,however,byanunfavourablehintinthespeaker\'stone。Hewassix,probably,butthestingofacriticismisnotnecessarilyallayedbyknowledgeofitsignoblesource,andAlicehadalreadybeguntofeelaslightuneasinessabouthercane。Mrs。Dowling\'sstarehadbeenstrikinglyprojectedatit;otherwomenmorethanmerelyglanced,theirbrowsandlipscontractingimpulsively;andAlicewasawarethatoneortwoofthemfranklyhaltedassoonasshehadpassed。

Shehadseeninseveralmagazinespicturesofladieswithcanes,andonthataccountshehadboughtthisone,neverquestioningthatfashionisrecognized,evenintheprovinces,assoonasbeheld。Onthecontrary,thesestaringwomenobviouslyfailedtorealizethatwhattheywerebeingshownwasnotaneccentricoutburst,butthebrightharbingerofanillustriousmode。Alicehadappliedabitofartificialpigmenttoherlipsandcheeksbeforeshesetforththismorning;shedidnotneedit,havingareadycolourofherown,whichnowmountedhighwithannoyance。

Thenasplendidlyshiningclosedblackautomobile,withwindowsofpolishedglass,camesilentlydownthestreettowardher。

Withinit,asinaluxuriouslittleapartment,threecomelyladiesinmourningsatandgossiped;butwhentheysawAlicetheyclutchedoneanother。Theyinstantlyrecovered,bowingtohersolemnlyastheywereborneby,yetwerenotgonefromhersightsoswiftlybuttheedgeofhersideglancecaughtaflashofteethinmouthssuddenlyopened,andthedarkglistenofblackglovesagainclutchingtosharemirth。

ThecolourthatoutdidtherougeonAlice\'scheekextendeditsareaandgrewwarmerassherealizedhowalltoocordialhadbeenhernodandsmiletothesehumorousladies。Butintheiridentitylayasignificancecausingherasharpersmart,fortheywereofthefamilyofthatLamb,chiefofLambandCompany,whohademployedherfathersincebeforeshewasborn。

"Andknowhissalary!They\'dbeSUREtofindoutaboutthat!"

washerthought,coupledwithanotherbitteronetotheeffectthattheyhadprobablymadeinstantaneousfinancialestimatesofwhatsheworethoughcertainlyherwalking-stickhadmostfedtheirhilarity。

Shetuckeditunderherarm,notswingingitagain;andherbreathbecamequickandirregularasemotionbesether。Shehadbeenenjoyingherwalk,butwithinthespaceofthefewblocksshehadgonesinceshemetthesubstantialgentleman,shefoundthatmorethanthewalkwasspoiled:suddenlyherlifeseemedtobespoiled,too;thoughshedidnotviewtheruinwithcomplaisance。TheseLambwomenthoughtherandhercaneridiculous,didthey?shesaidtoherself。Thatwastheirparvenublood:tothinkbecauseagirl\'sfatherworkedfortheirgrandfathershehadnorighttoberatherstrikinginstyle,especiallywhenthestrikingWASherstyle。Probablyalltheothergirlsandwomenwouldagreewiththemandwouldlaughatherwhentheygottogether,and,whatmightbefatal,wouldtrytomakeallthementhinkherasillypretender。Menwerejustlikesheep,andnothingwaseasierthanforwomentosetupasshepherdsandpentheminafold。"Tokeepoutoutsiders,"Alicethought。"Andmake\'embelieveIAManoutsider。What\'stheuseofliving?"

Allseemedlostwhenatrimyoungmanappeared,stridingoutofacross-streetnotfarbeforeher,and,turningatthecorner,cametowardher。Visibly,heslackenedhisgaittolengthenthetimeofhisapproach,and,ashewasastrangertoher,nomotivecouldbeascribedtohimotherthanawishtohavealongertimetolookather。

Sheliftedaprettyhandtoapinatherthroat,bitherlip——notwiththesmile,butmysteriously——andatthelastinstantbeforehershadowtouchedthestranger,lethereyesgravelymeethis。

Amomentlater,havingarrivedbeforethehousewhichwasherdestination,shehaltedattheentrancetoadrivewayleadingthroughfinelawnstotheintentionallyimportantmansion。Itwasapleasantandimpressiveplacetobeseenentering,butAlicedidnotenteratonce。Shepaused,examiningatinybitofmortarwhichthemasonshadforgottentoscrapefromabrickinoneofthemassivegate-posts。Shefrownedatthistinydefacement,andwithanairofannoyancescrapeditaway,usingtheferruleofhercaneanactoffastidiousproprietorship。Ifanyonehadlookedbackoverhisshoulderhewouldnothavedoubtedthatshelivedthere。

Alicedidnotturntoseewhetheranythingofthesorthappenedornot,butshemayhavesurmisedthatitdid。Atallevents,itwaswithaninvigoratedstepthatsheleftthegatewaybehindherandwentcheerfullyupthedrivetothehouseofherfriendMildred。

CHAPTERIV

Adamshadarestlessmorning,andtowardnoonheaskedMissPerrytocallhisdaughter;hewishedtosaysomethingtoher。

"IthoughtIheardherleavingthehouseacoupleofhoursago——maybelonger,"thenursetoldhim。"I\'llgosee。"Andshereturnedfromthebrieferrand,herimpressionconfirmedbyinformationfromMrs。Adams。"Yes。ShewentuptoMissMildredPalmer\'stoseewhatshe\'sgoingtowearto-night。"

AdamslookedatMissPerrywearily,butremainedpassive,makingnoinquiries;forhewaslongaccustomedtowhatseemedtohimakindofjargonamongladies,whichbecamethemoreincomprehensiblewhentheytriedtoexplainit。Aman\'sbestcourse,hehadfound,wasjusttoletitgoassomuchsound。

Hissorrowfuleyesfollowedthenurseasshewentbacktoherrocking-chairbythewindow,andherplacidityshowedhimthattherewasnomysteryforherinthefactthatAlicewalkedtwomilestoasksosimpleaquestionwhentherewasatelephoneinthehouse。ObviouslyMissPerryalsocomprehendedwhyAlicethoughtitimportanttoknowwhatMildredmeanttowear。AdamsunderstoodwhyAliceshouldbeconcernedwithwhatsheherselfwore"tolookneatandtidyandatherbest,why,ofcourseshe\'dwantto,"hethought——butherealizedthatitwasforeverbeyondhimtounderstandwhytheclothingofotherpeoplehadlongsincebecomeanabsorbingpartofherlife。

Herexcursionthismorningwasnonovelty;shewascontinuallygoingtoseewhatMildredmeanttowear,orwhatsomeothergirlmeanttowear;andwhenAlicecamehomefromwhereverothergirlsorwomenhadbeengathered,shealwayshurriedtohermotherwithearnestdescriptionsoftheclothingshehadseen。Atsuchtimes,ifAdamswaspresent,hemightrecognize"organdie,"or"taffeta,"or"chiffon,"aswordsdefiningcertaintextiles,buttherestwastootechnicalforhim,andhewaslikeadismalboyatasermon,justwaitingforittogetitselffinished。Nottheleastofthemysterywashiswife\'sinterest:shewasalmostindifferentaboutherownclothes,andwhensheconsultedAliceaboutthemspokehurriedlyandwithanairofapology;butwhenAlicedescribedotherpeople\'sclothes,Mrs。Adamslistenedaseagerlyasthedaughtertalked。

"Theretheygo!"hemutteredto-day,amomentafterheheardthefrontdoorclosing,asoundrecognizablethroughoutmostofthethinlybuilthouse。Alicehadjustreturned,andMrs。Adamscalledtoherfromtheupperhallway,notfarfromAdams\'sdoor。

"WhatdidsheSAY?"

"Shewassortofsnippyaboutit,"Alicereturned,ascendingthestairs。"Shegetsthatwaysometimes,andpretendedshehadn\'tmadeuphermind,butI\'mprettysureit\'llbethemaizeGeorgettewithMalinesflounces。"

"Didn\'tyousaysheworethatatthePattersons\'?"Mrs。Adamsinquired,asAlicearrivedatthetopofthestairs。"Anddidn\'tyoutellmesheworeitagainatthe——"

"Certainlynot,"Aliceinterrupted,ratherpetulantly。"She\'sneverwornitbutonce,andofcourseshewouldn\'twanttowearanythingto-nightthatpeoplehaveseenherinalot。"

MissPerryopenedthedoorofAdams\'sroomandsteppedout。

"Yourfatherwantstoknowifyou\'llcomeandseehimaminute,,MissAdams。"

"Pooroldthing!Ofcourse!"Aliceexclaimed,andwentquicklyintotheroom,MissPerryremainingoutside。"What\'sthematter,papa?Gettingawfulsickoflyingonhistiredoldback,I

expect。"

"I\'vehadkindofapoormorning,"Adamssaid,asshepattedhishandcomfortingly。"Ibeenthinking——"

"Didn\'tItellyounotto?"shecried,gaily。"Ofcourseyou\'llhavepoortimeswhenyougoanddojustexactlywhatIsayyoumustn\'t。Youstopthinkingthisveryminute!"

Hesmiledruefully,closinghiseyes;wassilentforamoment,thenaskedhertositbesidethebed。"IbeenthinkingofsomethingIwantedtosay,"headded。

"Whatlike,papa?"

"Well,it\'snothing——much,"hesaid,withsomethingdeprecatoryinhistone,asifhefeltvagueimpulsestowardbothhumourandapology。"IjustthoughtmaybeIoughtto\'vesaidmoretoyousometimeorotherabout——well,aboutthewaythingsARE,downatLambandCompany\'s,forinstance。"

"Now,papa!"Sheleanedforwardinthechairshehadtaken,andpretendedtoslaphishandcrossly。"Isn\'tthatexactlywhatI

saidyoucouldn\'tthinkonesinglethinkabouttillyougetALL

well?"

"Well——"hesaid,andwentonslowly,notlookingather,butattheceiling。"Ijustthoughtmaybeitwouldn\'tbeenanyharmifsometimeorotherItoldyousomethingaboutthewaytheysortofdependonmedownthere。"

"Whydon\'ttheyshowit,then?"sheasked,quickly。"That\'sjustwhatmamaandIhavebeenfeelingsomuch;theydon\'tappreciateyou。"

"Why,yes,theydo,"hesaid。"Yes,theydo。Theybeganh\'istingmysalarythesecondyearIwentinthere,andthey\'veh\'isteditalittleeverytwoyearsallthetimeI\'veworkedfor\'em。I\'vebeenheadofthesundriesdepartmentforsevenyearsnow,andIcouldhardlyhavemoreauthorityinthatdepartmentunlessIwasamemberofthefirmitself。"

"Well,whydon\'ttheymakeyouamemberofthefirm?That\'swhattheyoughtto\'vedone!Yes,andlongago!"

Adamslaughed,butsighedwithmoreheartinessthanhehadlaughed。"Theycallmetheir\'oldeststand-by\'downthere。"Helaughedagain,apologetically,asiftoexcusehimselffortakingalittleprideinthistitle。"Yes,sir;theysayI\'mtheir\'oldeststand-by\';andIguesstheyknowtheycancountonmydepartment\'sturninginasgoodareportastheylookfor,attheendofeverymonth;buttheydon\'thavetotakeamanintothefirmtogethimtodomywork,dearie。"

"Butyousaidtheydependedonyou,papa。"

"Sotheydo;butofcoursenotso\'stheycouldn\'tgetalongwithoutme。"Hepaused,reflecting。"Idon\'tjustseemtoknowhowtoputit——ImeanhowtoputwhatIstartedouttosay。I

kindofwantedtotellyou——well,itseemsfunnytome,theselastfewyears,thewayyourmother\'stakentofeelingaboutit。

I\'dliketoseeabetterestablishedwholesaledrugbusinessthanLambandCompanythissidetheAlleghanies——Idon\'tsaybigger,I

saybetterestablished——andit\'skindoffunnyforamanthat\'sbeenwithabusinesslikethataslongasIhavetohearitcalleda\'hole。\'It\'skindoffunnywhenyouthink,yourself,you\'vedoneprettyfairlywellinabusinesslikethat,andthemenattheheadofitseemtothinkso,too,andputyoursalaryjustaboutashighasanybodycouldconsidercustomary——well,whatImean,Alice,it\'skindoffunnytohaveyourmotherthinkit\'smostlyjust——mostlyjustafailure,sotospeak。"

Hisvoicehadbecometremulousinspiteofhim;andthissignofweaknessandemotionhadsufficienteffectuponAlice。Shebentoverhimsuddenly,withherarmabouthimandhercheekagainsthis。"Poorpapa!"shemurmured。"Poorpapa!"

"No,no,"hesaid。"Ididn\'tmeananythingtotroubleyou。I

justthought——"Hehesitated。"Ijustwondered——Ithoughtmaybeitwouldn\'tbeanyharmifIsaidsomethingabouthowthingsAREdownthere。Igottothinkingmaybeyoudidn\'tunderstandit\'saprettygoodplace。They\'refinepeopletoworkfor;andthey\'vealwaysseemedtothinksomethingofme;——thewaytheytookWalteron,forinstance,soonasIasked\'em,lastyear。Don\'tyouthinkthatlookedagooddealasiftheythoughtsomethingofme,Alice?"

"Yes,papa,"shesaid,notmoving。

"Andthework\'srightpleasant,"hewenton。"Mightyniceboysinourdepartment,Alice。Well,theyareinallthedepartments,forthatmatter。Wehaveagooddealoffundowntheresomedays。"

Sheliftedherhead。"Morethanyoudoathome\'somedays,\'I

expect,papa!"shesaid。

Heprotestedfeebly。"Now,Ididn\'tmeanthat——Ididn\'twanttotroubleyou——"

Shelookedathimthroughwinkingeyelashes。"I\'msorryIcalledita\'hole,\'papa。"

"No,no,"heprotested,gently。"Itwasyourmothersaidthat。"

"No。Idid,too。"

"Well,ifyoudid,itwasonlybecauseyou\'dheardher。"

Sheshookherhead,thenkissedhim。"I\'mgoingtotalktoher,"

shesaid,androsedecisively。

Butatthis,herfather\'stroubledvoicebecamequicklylouder:

"Youbetterletheralone。Ijustwantedtohavealittletalkwithyou。Ididn\'tmeantostartany——yourmotherwon\'t——"

"Now,papa!"Alicespokecheerfullyagain,andsmileduponhim。

"Iwantyoutoquitworrying!Everything\'sgoingtobeallrightandnobody\'sgoingtobotheryouanymoreaboutanything。You\'llsee!"

Shecarriedhersmileoutintothehall,butaftershehadclosedthedoorherfacewasallpity;andhermother,waitingforherintheoppositeroom,spokesympathetically。

"What\'sthematter,Alice?Whatdidhesaythat\'supsetyou?"

"Waitaminute,mama。"Alicefoundahandkerchief,useditforeyesandsuffusednose,gulped,thensuddenlyanddesolatelysatuponthebed。"Poor,poor,POORpapa!"shewhispered。

"Why?"Mrs。Adamsinquired,mildly。"What\'sthematterwithhim?Sometimesyouactasifheweren\'tgettingwell。What\'shebeentalkingabout?"

"Mama——well,IthinkI\'mprettyselfish。Oh,Ido!"

"Didhesayyouwere?"

"Papa?No,indeed!WhatImeanis,maybewe\'rebothalittleselfishtotrytomakehimgooutandhuntaroundforsomethingnew。"

Mrs。Adamslookedthoughtful。"Oh,that\'swhathewasupto!"

"Mama,Ithinkweoughttogiveitup。Ididn\'tdreamithadreallyhurthim。"

"Well,doesn\'thehurtus?"

"NeverthatIknowof,mama。"

"Idon\'tmeanbySAYINGthings,"Mrs。Adamsexplained,impatiently。"Therearemorewaysthanthatofhurtingpeople。

Whenamanstickstoasalarythatdoesn\'tprovideforhisfamily,isn\'tthathurtingthem?"

"Oh,it\'provides\'foruswellenough,mama。Wehavewhatweneed——ifIweren\'tsoextravagant。Oh,_I_knowIam!"

Butatthisadmissionhermothercriedoutsharply。

"\'Extravagant!\'Youhaven\'tonetenthofwhattheothergirlsyougowithhave。AndyouCAN\'Thavewhatyououghttoaslongashedoesn\'tgetoutofthathorribleplace。Itprovidesbarefoodandshelterforus,butwhat\'sthat?"

"Idon\'tthinkweoughttotryanymoretochangehim。"

"Youdon\'t?"Mrs。Adamscameandstoodbeforeher。"Listen,Alice:yourfather\'sasleep;that\'shistrouble,andhe\'sgottobewakedup。Hedoesn\'tknowthatthingshavechanged。WhenyouandWalterwerelittlechildrenwedidhaveenough——atleastitseemedtobeaboutasmuchasmostofthepeopleweknew。Butthetownisn\'twhatitwasinthosedays,andtimesaren\'twhattheywerethen,andthesefearfulPRICESaren\'ttheoldprices。

Everythingelsebutyourfatherhaschanged,andallthetimehe\'sstoodstill。Hedoesn\'tknowit;hethinksbecausethey\'vegivenhimahundreddollarsmoreeverytwoyearshe\'squiteaprosperousman!AndhethinksthatbecausehischildrencosthimmorethanheandIcostourparentshegivesthem——enough!"

"ButWalter——"Alicefaltered。"Walterdoesn\'tcosthimanythingatallanymore。"Andsheconcluded,inastrickenvoice,"It\'sall——me!"

"Whyshouldn\'titbe?"hermothercried。"You\'reyoung——you\'rejustatthetimewhenyourlifeshouldbefullestofgoodthingsandhappiness。Yetwhatdoyouget?"

Alice\'slipquivered;shewasnotunsusceptibletosuchanappeal,butshecontrivedthesemblanceofaprotest。"Idon\'thavesuchabadtimenotagoodDEALofthetime,anyhow。I\'vegotagoodMANYofthethingsothergirlshave——"

"Youhave?"Mrs。Adamswaspiteouslysatirical。"Isupposeyou\'vegotalimousinetogotothatdanceto-night?Isupposeyou\'veonlygottocallafloristandtellhimtosendyousomeorchids?Isupposeyou\'ve——"

ButAliceinterruptedthislist。Apparentlyinasingleinstantallemotionlefther,andshebecamebusinesslike,asoneinthemidstoftriflesremindedofreallyseriousmatters。Shegotupfromthebedandwenttothedooroftheclosetwhereshekeptherdresses。"Oh,seehere,"shesaid,briskly。"I\'vedecidedtowearmywhiteorgandieifyoucouldputinanewliningforme。I\'mafraidit\'lltakeyounearlyallafternoon。"

Shebroughtforththedress,displayedituponthebed,andMrs。

Adamsexamineditattentively。

"Doyouthinkyoucouldgetitdone,mama?"

"Idon\'tseewhynot,"Mrs。Adamsanswered,passingathoughtfulhandoverthefabric。"Itoughtn\'ttotakemorethanfourorfivehours。"

"It\'sashametohaveyousitatthemachinethatlong,"Alicesaid,absently,adding,"AndI\'msureweoughttoletpapaalone。

Let\'sjustgiveitup,mama。"

Mrs。Adamscontinuedherthoughtfulexaminationofthedress。

"Didyoubuythechiffonandribbon,Alice?"

"Yes。I\'msureweoughtn\'ttotalktohimaboutitanymore,mama。"

"Well,we\'llsee。"

"Let\'sbothagreethatwe\'llNEVERsayanothersinglewordtohimaboutit,"saidAlice。"It\'llbeagreatdealbetterifwejustlethimmakeuphismindforhimself。"

CHAPTERV

Withthis,havingmoreimmediatelypracticalquestionsbeforethem,theydroppedthesubject,tobendtheirentireattentionuponthedress;andwhenthelunch-gongsoundeddownstairsAlicewasstillsketchingrepairsandalterations。Shecontinuedtosketchthem,notheedingthesummons。

"Isupposewe\'dbettergodowntolunch,"Mrs。Adamssaid,absently。"She\'satthegongagain。"Inaminute,mama。Nowaboutthesleeves——"Andshewentonwithherplanning。

Unfortunatelythegongwasinexpressiveofthemoodofthepersonwhobeatuponit。Itconsistedofthreelittlemetalbowlsuponastring;theywereunequalinsize,and,uponbeingtappedwithapaddedstick,gaveforthvibrationsalmostmusicallypleasant。

ItwasAlicewhohadsubstitutedthiscontrivanceforthebrass"dinner-bell"inusethroughoutherchildhood;andneithershenortheothersofherfamilyrealizedthatthesubstitutionofsweetersoundshadmadethelifeofthathouseholdmoredifficult。Inspiteofdismayingincreasesinwages,theAdamsesstillstrovetokeepacook;and,astheywereunabletopaythehigherratesdemandedbyagoodone,whattheyusuallyhadwasawhimsicalcolouredwomanofnomadicimpulses。Inthehandsofsuchapersontheold-fashioned"dinner-bell"wassatisfying;

lifecouldinstantlybemadeintolerableforanyonedawdlingonhiswaytoameal;thebellwascapableofeverydesirableprofanityandleftnothingbottledupinthebreastoftheringer。Butthechamois-coveredstickmightwhackuponAlice\'slittleChinesebowlsforaconsiderablelengthoftimeandproducenogreateffectofurgencyuponahearer,noranyothereffect,exceptfuryinthecook。Theironicalimpossibilityofexpressingindignationotherwisethanbysoundsofgentleharmonyprovedexasperating;thecookwasapttobecomesurcharged,sothatexplosiveresignations,neverrare,weresomewhatmorefrequentaftertheintroductionofthegong。

Mrs。Adamstookthisincreasedfrequencytobeonlyanothermanifestationoftheinexplicablenewdifficultiesthatbesetallhousekeeping。Youpaidacookdoublewhatyouhadpaidoneafewyearsbefore;andthecookknewhalfasmuchofcookery,andhadnogratitude。Themoreyougavethesepeople,itseemed,theworsetheybehaved——aconditionnottoberemediedbysimplygivingthemless,becauseyoucouldn\'tevengettheworstunlessyoupaidherwhatshedemanded。Nevertheless,Mrs。Adamsremainedfitfullyanoptimistinthematter。Broughtupbyhermothertospeakofafemalecookas"thegirl,"shehadbeeninstructedbyAlicetodropthatdefinitioninfavourofonenotanimprovementinaccuracy:"themaid。"Almostalways,duringthefirstdayorsoaftereverycookcame,Mrs。Adamswouldsay,atintervals,withanairoftriumph:"Ibelieve——ofcourseit\'salittlesoontobesure——butIdoreallybelievethisnewmaidisthetreasurewe\'vebeenlookingforsolong!"MuchinthesamewaythatAlicedreamedofamysteriousperfectmateforwhomshe"waited,"hermotherhadafairytheorythathiddensomewhereintheuniversetherewasthetreasure,theperfect"maid,"whowouldcomeandcookintheAdamses\'kitchen,notfourdaysorfourweeks,butforever。

Thepresentincumbentwasnotshe。Alice,profoundlyinterestedherself,kepthermotherlikewisesopreoccupiedwiththedressthattheywerebutvaguelyconsciousofthegong\'ssoftwarnings,thoughthesewererepeatedandprotractedunusually。Finallythesoundofaheartyvoice,independentandenraged,reachedthepair。Itcamefromthehallbelow。

"Isaysgoo\'-BYE!"itcalled。"Da\'ssall!"

Thenthefrontdoorslammed。

"Why,what——"Mrs。Adamsbegan。

Theywentdownhurriedlytofindout。MissPerryinformedthem。

"Icouldn\'tmakeherlistentoreason,"shesaid。"Sherangthegongfourorfivetimesandgottotalkingtoherself;andthenshewentuptoherroomandpackedherbag。Itoldhershehadnobusinesstogooutthefrontdoor,anyhow。"

Mrs。Adamstookthenewsphilosophically。"IthoughtshehadsomethinglikethatinhereyewhenIpaidherthismorning,andI\'mnotsurprised。Well,wewon\'tletMr。Adamsknowanything\'sthemattertillIgetanewone。"

Theyluncheduponwhatthelateincumbenthadleftchillingonthetable,andthenMrs。Adamspreparedtowashthedishes;shewould"havethemdoneinajiffy,"shesaid,cheerfully。ButitwasAlicewhowashedthedishes。

"IDON\'Tliketohaveyoudothat,Alice,"hermotherprotested,followingherintothekitchen。"Itroughensthehands,andwhenagirlhashandslikeyours——"

"Iknow,mama。"Alicelookedtroubled,butshookherhead。"Itcan\'tbehelpedthistime;you\'llneedeveryminutetogetthatdressdone。"

Mrs。Adamswentawaylamenting,whileAlice,noexpert,begantosplashtheplatesandcupsandsaucersinthewarmwater。Afterawhile,assheworked,hereyesgrewdreamy:shewasmakinglittlegay-colouredpicturesofherself,unfoundedpropheciesofhowshewouldlookandwhatwouldhappentoherthatevening。

Shesawherself,charminganddemure,wearingafluffyidealizationofthedresshermothernowdeterminedlystruggledwithupstairs;shesawherselfframedinagarlandedarchway,theentrancetoaballroom,andsawthepeopleontheshiningfloorturningdramaticallytolookather;thenfromallpointsarushofyoungmenshoutingfordanceswithher;andsheconstructedasuperbstranger,tall,dark,masterfullysmiling,whoswungheroutoftheclamouringgroupasthemusicbegan。Shesawherselfdancingwithhim,sawthehalf-troubledsmileshewouldgivehim;

andsheaccuratelysmiledthatsmileassherinsedtheknivesandforks。

Thesehopefulfragmentsofdramawerenottoberealized,sheknew;butsheplayedthattheyweretrue,andwentoncreatingthem。Inallofthemsheworeorcarriedflowers——hermother\'ssorrowforherinthisdetailbutmadeitthemoreimportant——

andshesawherselfglamorouswithorchids;discardedtheseforanarmfuloflong-stemmed,heavyroses;tossedthemawayforagreatbouquetofwhitecamellias;andsowandereddownalengtheninghothousegalleryoffloralbeauty,allcostlyandbeyondherreachexceptinsuchawistfulday-dream。Anduponherpresentwholehorizon,thoughshesearcheditearnestly,shecoulddiscovernofigureofasenderofflowers。

Outofherfanciesthedesireforflowerstowearthatnightemergeddefinitelyandbecamepoignant;shebegantofeelthatitmightbeparticularlyimportanttohavethem。"Thismightbethenight!"Shewasstillattheagetodreamthatthenightofanydancemaybethevitalpointindestiny。Nomatterhowcommonplaceordisappointingotherdancenightshavebeenthisonemaybringthegreatmeeting。Theunknownmagnificomaybethere。

Alicewasalmostunawareofherownreveriesinwhichthisbeingappeared——reveriesoftensotransitorythattheydevelopedandpassedinafewseconds。Andinsomeofthemthebeingwasnotwhollyastranger;thereweremomentswhenheseemedtobecomposedofrecognizablefragmentsofyoungmensheknew——asmileshehadliked,fromone;thefigureofanother,thehairofanother——andsometimesshethoughthemightbeconcealed,sotosay,withinthepersonofanactualacquaintance,someoneshehadneversuspectedofbeingtherightseekerforher,someonewhohadneversuspectedthatitwasshewho"waited"forhim。

Anythingmightrevealthemtoeachother:alook,aturnofthehead,asingularword——perhapssomeflowersuponherbreastorinherhand。

Shewipedthedishesslowly,concludingtheoperationbydroppingasaucerupontheflooranddreamilysweepingthefragmentsunderthestove。Shesighedandreplacedthebroomnearawindow,lettingherglancewanderoverthesmallyardoutside。Thegrass,repulsivelybesootedtothecolourofcoal-smokeallwinter,hadlatelycometolifeagainandnowsparkledwithgreen,inthemidstofwhichatinyshotofbluesuddenlyfixedherabsenteyes。Theyremaineduponitforseveralmoments,becominglessabsent。

Itwasaviolet。

Aliceranupstairs,putonherhat,wentoutdoorsandbegantosearchouttheviolets。Shefoundtwenty-two,abrightomen——sincethenumberwasthatofheryears——butnotenoughviolets。Therewerenomore;shehadransackedeveryfootoftheyard。

Shelookeddubiouslyatthelittlebunchinherhand,glancedatthelawnnextdoor,whichofferednofavourableprospect;thenwentthoughtfullyintothehouse,lefthertwenty-twovioletsinabowlofwater,andcamequicklyoutagain,herbrowmarkedwithafrownofdecision。Shewenttoatrolley-lineandtookacartotheoutskirtsofthecitywhereanewparkhadbeenopened。

Heresheresumedhersearch,butitwasnotaneasilyrewardedone,andforanhourafterherarrivalshefoundnoviolets。Shewalkedconscientiouslyoverthewholestretchofmeadow,hereyesrovingdiscontentedly;therewasneverabluedotinthegroomedexpanse;butatlast,asshecamenearthebordersofanoldgroveoftrees,leftuntouchedbythemunicipallandscapers,thelittleflowersappeared,andshebegantogatherthem。Shepickedthemcarefully,looseningtheearthroundeachtinyplant,soastobringtherootsupwithit,thatitmightlivethelonger;andshehadbroughtanapkin,whichshedrenchedatahydrant,andkeptlooselywrappedaboutthestemsofhercollection。

Theturfwastoodampforhertokneel;sheworkedpatiently,stoopingfromthewaist;andwhenshegothomeinadrizzleofrainatfiveo\'clockherkneesweretremulouswithstrain,herbackached,andshewastiredallover,butshehadthreehundredviolets。HermothermoanedwhenAliceshowedthemtoher,fragrantinabasinofwater。

"Oh,youPOORchild!Tothinkofyourhavingto:worksohardtogetthingsthatothergirlsonlyneed;lifttheirlittlefingersfor!"

"Nevermind,"saidAlice,huskily。"I\'vegot\'emandIAMgoingtohaveagoodtimeto-night!"

"You\'vejustgotto!"Mrs。Adamsagreed,intenselysympathetic。

"TheLordknowsyoudeserveto,afterpickingalltheseviolets,poorthing,andHewouldn\'tbemeanenoughtokeepyoufromit。

ImayhavetogetdinnerbeforeIfinishthedress,butIcangetitdoneinafewminutesafterward,andit\'sgoingtolookrightpretty。Don\'tyouworryaboutTHAT!Andwithalltheselovelyviolets——"

"Iwonder——"Alicebegan,paused,thenwenton,fragmentarily:

"Isuppose——well,Iwonder——doyousupposeitwouldhavebeenbetterpolicytohavetoldWalterbefore——"

"No,"saidhermother。"Itwouldonlyhavegivenhimlongertogrumble。"

"Buthemight——"

"Don\'tworry,"Mrs。Adamsreassuredher。"He\'llbealittlecross,buthewon\'tbestubborn;justletmetalktohimanddon\'tyousayanythingatall,nomatterwhatHEsays。"

ThesereferencestoWalterconcernedsomenecessarymanoeuvreswhichtookplaceatdinner,andwereconductedbythemother,Alicehavingacceptedheradvicetositinsilence。Mrs。Adamsbeganbylaughingcheerfully。"IwonderhowmuchlongerittookmetocookthisdinnerthanitdoesWaltertoeatit?"shesaid。

"Don\'tgobble,child!There\'snohurry。"

IncontactwithhisownfamilyWalterwasnosquandererofwords。

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