Alice Adams

第9章

Oneofthem——theonenexttothebarber-shop——hadacrossitsfrontanample,jig-sawedveranda,whereaforetime,nodoubt,thefatherofafamilyhadfannedhimselfwithapalm-leaffanonSundayafternoons,watchingthesurreysgoby,andwherehisdaughterlistenedtomandolinsandbadinageonstarlitevenings;

but,althoughyouthstillheldtheveranda,boththeyouthandtheverandawereindecay。Thefourorfiveyoungmenwholoungedtherethisafternoonwereofatypeknowntoshadypool-parlours。Hatsfoundnofavourwiththem;allofthemworecaps;andtheirtightclothes,apparentlyfromacommonsource,showedavivaciousfancyforobliquepockets,falsebelts,andEaster-eggcolourings。Anotherthingcommontothegroupwastheexpressionofeyeandmouth;andAlice,inthemidstofherotherthoughts,hadadistastefulthoughtaboutthis。

Theverandawaswithinadozenfeetofthesidewalk,andassheandherescortcamenearer,shetooknoteoftheyoungmen,herfacehardeningalittle,evenbeforeshesuspectedtheremightbearesemblancebetweenthemandanyonesheknew。Thensheobservedthateachoftheseloungersworenotfortheoccasion,butasofhabit,alookoffurtivelyamusedcontempt;themouthsmiledtoonesideasifnottodislodgeacigarette,whiletheeyeskeptlanguidlysuperior。AllatonceAlicewasremindedofWalter;andtheslightfrowncausedbythisideahadjustbeguntodarkenherforeheadwhenWalterhimselfsteppedoutoftheopendoorofthehouseandappearedupontheveranda。Uponhisheadwasanewstrawhat,andinhishandwasaMalaccastickwithanivorytop,forAlicehadfinallydecidedagainstitforherselfandhadgivenittohim。Hismoodwaslively:hetwirledthestickthroughhisfingerslikeadrum-major\'sbaton,andwhistledloudly。

Moreover,hewasindeedaccompanied。Withhimwasathingirlwhohadmadeaviolentblack-and-whiteposterofherself:blackdress,blackflimsyboa,blackstockings,whiteslippers,greatblackhatdownupontheblackeyes;andbeneaththehatacurveofcheekandchinmadewhiteaswhitewash,andinstrongbilateralmotionwithgum。

Theloungersontheverandawerefamiliarsofthepair;hailedthemwithcacklings;andonebegantosing,inavoicealltin:

"Thenmyskirt,Sal,andmedidgoRightstraighttothemoving-pitchershow。

OH,youbashfulvamp!"

Thegirllaughedairily。"God,butyouguysarewise!"shesaid。

"Comeon,Wallie。"

Walterstaredathissister;thengrinnedfaintly,andnoddedatRussellasthelatterliftedhishatinsalutation。Aliceutteredanincoherentsyllableofexclamation,and,asshebegantowalkfaster,shebitherliphard,notinordertolookwistful,thistime,buttohelpherkeeptearsofangerfromhereyes。

Russelllaughedcheerfully。"Yourbrothercertainlyseemstohavefoundtheplacefor\'colour\'today,"hesaid。"Thatgirl\'stalkmustbefullofit。"

ButAlicehadforgottenthecoloursheherselfhadusedinaccountingforWalter\'speculiarities,andshedidnotunderstand。"What?"shesaid,huskily。

"Don\'tyouremembertellingmeabouthim?Howhewasgoingtowrite,probably,andwouldgoanywheretopickuptypesandgetthemtotalk?"

Shekepthereyesahead,andsaidsharply,"Ithinkhisliterarytastesscarcelycoverthiscase!"

"Don\'tbetoosure。Hedidn\'tlookatalldisconcerted。Hedidn\'tseemtomindyourseeinghim。"

"That\'salltheworse,isn\'tit?"

"Why,no,"herfriendsaid,genially。"Itmeanshedidn\'tconsiderthathewasengagedinanythingoutoftheway。Youcan\'texpecttounderstandeverythingboysdoathisage;theydoallsortsofqueerthings,andoutgrowthem。Yourbrotherevidentlyhasatasteforqueerpeople,andverylikelyhe\'sbeenatleasthalfsincerewhenhe\'smadeyoubelievehehadaliterarymotivebehindit。Weallgothrough——"

"Thanks,Mr。Russell,"sheinterrupted。"Let\'sdon\'tsayanymore。"

Helookedatherflushedfaceandenlargedeyes;andhelikedherallthebetterforherindignation:thiswashowgoodsistersoughttofeel,hethought,failingtounderstandthatmostofwhatshefeltwasnotaboutWalter。Heventuredonlyawordmore。"Trynottominditsomuch;itreallydoesn\'tamounttoanything。"

Sheshookherhead,andtheywentoninsilence;shedidnotlookathimagainuntiltheystoppedbeforeherownhouse。Thenshegavehimonlyoneglimpseofhereyesbeforeshelookeddown。

"It\'sspoiled,isn\'tit?"shesaid,inalowvoice。

"What\'s\'spoiled?\'"

"Ourwalk——well,everything。Somehowitalways——is。"

"\'Alwaysis\'what?"heasked。

"Spoiled,"shesaid。

Helaughedatthat;butwithoutlookingathimshesuddenlyofferedhimherhand,and,ashetookit,hefeltahurried,violentpressureuponhisfingers,asifshemeanttothankhimalmostpassionatelyforbeingkind。Shewasgonebeforehecouldspeaktoheragain。

Inherroom,withthedoorlocked,shedidnotgotohermirror,buttoherbed,flingingherselffacedown,notcaringhowfarthepillowsputherhatawry。Sheergriefhadfollowedheranger;griefforthecalamitousendofherbrightafternoon,griefforthe"endofeverything,"asshethoughtthen。

Nevertheless,shegraduallygrewmorecomposed,and,whenhermothertappedonthedoorpresently,letherin。Mrs。Adamslookedatherwithquickapprehension。

"Oh,poorchild!Wasn\'the——"

Alicetoldher。"Youseehowit——howitmademelook,mama,"shequavered,havingconcludedhernarrative。"I\'dtriedtocoverupWalter\'sawfulnessatthedancewiththatstoryabouthisbeing\'literary,\'butnostorywasbigenoughtocoverthisup——andoh!

itmustmakehimthinkItellstoriesaboutotherthings!"

"No,no,no!"Mrs。Adamsprotested。"Don\'tyousee?Attheworst,allHEcouldthinkisthatWaltertoldstoriestoyouaboutwhyhelikestobewithsuchdreadfulpeople,andyoubelievedthem。That\'sallHE\'Dthink;don\'tyousee?"

Alice\'sweteyesbegantoshowalittlehopefulness。"Youhonestlythinkitmightbethatway,mama?"

"Why,fromwhatyou\'vetoldmehesaid,IKNOWit\'sthatway。

Didn\'thesayhewantedtocomeagain?"

"N-no,"Alicesaid,uncertainly。"ButIthinkhewill。AtleastIbegintothinksonow。He——"Shestopped。

"Fromallyoutellme,heseemstobeaverydesirableyoungman,"Mrs。Adamssaid,primly。

Herdaughterwassilentforseveralmoments;thennewtearsgathereduponherdowncastlashes。"He\'sjust——dear!"shefaltered。

Mrs。Adamsnodded。"He\'stoldyouheisn\'tengaged,hasn\'the?"

"No。ButIknowheisn\'t。Maybewhenhefirstcameherehewasnearit,butIknowhe\'snot。"

"IguessMildredPalmerwouldLIKEhimtobe,allright!"Mrs。

Adamswasfrankenoughtosay,rathertriumphantly;andAlice,withaloweredhead,murmured:

"Anybody——would。"

Thewordswereallbutinaudible。

"Don\'tyouworry,"hermothersaid,andpattedherontheshoulder。"Everythingwillcomeoutallright;don\'tyoufear,Alice。Can\'tyouseethatbesideanyothergirlintownyou\'rejustaperfectQUEEN?Doyouthinkanyyoungmanthatwasn\'tprejudiced,orsomething,wouldneedmorethanjustonelookto——"

ButAlicemovedawayfromthecaressinghand。"Nevermind,mama。

Iwonderhelooksatmeatall。Andifhedoesagain,afterseeingmybrotherwiththosehorriblepeople——"

"Now,now!"Mrs。Adamsinterrupted,expostulatingmournfully。

"I\'msureWalter\'saGOODboy——"

"Youare?"Alicecried,withasuddenvigour。"YouARE?"

"I\'msurehe\'sGOOD,yes——andifheisn\'t,it\'snothisfault。

It\'smine。"

"Whatnonsense!"

"No,it\'strue,"Mrs。Adamslamented。"Itriedtobringhimuptobegood,Godknows;andwhenhewaslittlehewasthebestboyIeversaw。WhenhecamefromSunday-schoolhe\'dalwaysruntomeandwe\'dgooverthelessontogether;andheletmecomeinhisroomatnighttohearhisprayersalmostuntilhewassixteen。Mostboyswon\'tdothatwiththeirmothers——notnearlythatlong。Itriedsohardtobringhimupright——butifanything\'sgonewrongit\'smyfault。"

"Howcoulditbe?You\'vejustsaid——"

"It\'sbecauseIdidn\'tmakeyourfatherthis——thisnewstepearlier。ThenWaltermighthavehadalltheadvantagesthatother——"

"Oh,mama,PLEASE!"Alicebeggedher。"Let\'sdon\'tgooverallthatagain。Isn\'titmoreimportanttothinkwhat\'stobedoneabouthim?Ishegoingtobeallowedtogoondisgracingusashedoes?"

Mrs。Adamssighedprofoundly。"Idon\'tknowwhattodo,"sheconfessed,unhappily。"Yourfather\'ssoupsetabout——aboutthisnewstephe\'staking——Idon\'tfeelasifweoughtto——"

"No,no!"Alicecried。"Papamustn\'tbedistressedwiththis,ontopofeverythingelse。ButSOMETHING\'SgottobedoneaboutWalter。"

"Whatcanbe?"hermotherasked,helplessly。"Whatcanbe?"

Aliceadmittedthatshedidn\'tknow。

Atdinner,anhourlater,Walter\'shabituallyveiledglancelifted,nowandthen,totouchherfurtively;——hewaswaiting,ashewouldhavesaid,forherto"springit";andhehadpreparedabriefandsinceredefensetotheeffectthathemadehisownliving,andwouldliketoinquirewhosebusinessitwastoofferintrusivecommentuponhisprivateconduct。Butshesaidnothing,whilehisfatherandmotherwereassilentasshe。

Walterconcludedthattherewastobenoattack,butchangedhismindwhenhisfather,whoateonlyalittle,andbroodinglyatthat,rosetoleavethetableandspoketohim。

"Walter,"hesaid,"whenyou\'vefinishedIwishyou\'dcomeuptomyroom。IgotsomethingIwanttosaytoyou。"

Waltershotahardlookathisapatheticsister,thenturnedtohisfather。"Makeitto-morrow,"hesaid。"ThisisSatad\'ynightandIgotadate。"

"No,"Adamssaid,frowning。"Youcomeupbeforeyougoout。

It\'simportant。"

"Allright;I\'vehadallIwanttoeat,"Walterreturned。"Igotafewminutes。Makeitquick。"

Hefollowedhisfatherupstairs,andwhentheywereintheroomtogetherAdamsshutthedoor,satdown,andbegantorubhisknees。

"Rheumatism?"theboyinquired,slyly。"Thatwhatyouwanttotalktomeabout?"

"No。"ButAdamsdidnotgoon;heseemedtobeindifficultiesforwords,andWalterdecidedtohelphim。

"Hopaheadandspringit,"hesaid。"Getitoffyourmind:I\'lltelltheworld_I_shouldworry!Youaren\'tgoin\'tobotherME

any,sowhybotheryourself?Alicehoppedhomeandtoldyoushesawmeplayin\'aroundwithsomeprettygay-lookin\'berriesandyou——"

"Alice?"hisfathersaid,obviouslysurprised。"It\'snothingaboutAlice。"

"Didn\'tshetellyou——"

"Ihaven\'ttalkedwithherallday。"

"Oh,Isee,"Waltersaid。"Shetoldmotherandmothertoldyou。"

"No,neitherof\'emhavetoldmeanything。Whatwastheretotell?"

Walterlaughed。"Oh,it\'snothin\',"hesaid。"Iwasjuststartin\'outtobuyagirlfriendo\'minearhinestonebuckleI

losttoheronabet,thisafternoon,andAlicecamealongwiththatbigRussellfish;andIthoughtshelookedsore。Sheexpectsmetolikethekindshelikes,andIdon\'tlike\'em。I

thoughtshe\'dprob\'lygotyouallstirredupaboutit。"

"No,no,"hisfathersaid,peevishly。"Idon\'tknowanythingaboutit,andIdon\'tcaretoknowanythingaboutit。Iwanttotalktoyouaboutsomethingimportant。"

Then,ashewasagainsilent,Waltersaid,"Well,TALKaboutit;

I\'mlistening。"

"It\'sthis,"Adamsbegan,heavily。"It\'saboutmegoingintothisgluebusiness。Yourmother\'stoldyou,hasn\'tshe?"

"Shesaidyouweregoin\'toleavetheoldplacedown-townandstartagluefactory。That\'sallIknowaboutit;Igotmyownaffairsto\'tendto。"

"Well,thisisyouraffair,"hisfathersaid,frowning。"Youcan\'tstaywithLambandCompany。"

Walterlookedalittlestartled。"Whatyoumean,Ican\'t?Whynot?"

"You\'vegottohelpme,"Adamsexplainedslowly;andhefrownedmoredeeply,asiftheinterviewweregrowingincreasinglylaboriousforhim。"It\'sgoingtobeabigpulltogetthisbusinessonitsfeet。"

"Yes!"Walterexclaimedwithasharpskepticism。"Ishouldsayitwas!"Hestaredathisfatherincredulously。"Lookhere;

aren\'tyoujustalittlebitsudden,thewayyou\'regoin\'aboutthings?You\'veletmothershoveyoualittletoofast,haven\'tyou?Doyouknowanythingaboutwhatitmeanstosetupanewbusinessthesedays?"

"Yes,Iknowallaboutit,"Adamssaid。"Aboutthisbusiness,I

do。"

"Howdoyou?"

"BecauseImadealongstudyofit。I\'mnotafraidofgoingaboutitthewrongway;butit\'sahardjobandyou\'llhavetoputinallwhateversenseandstrengthyou\'vegot。"

Walterbegantobreathequickly,andhislipswereagitated;thenhesetthemobstinately。"Oh;Iwill,"hesaid。

"Yes,youwill,"Adamsreturned,notnoticingthathisson\'sinflectionwassatiric。"It\'sgoingtotakeeverybitofenergyinyourbody,andalltheenergyIgotleftinmine,andeverycentofthelittleI\'vesaved,besidessomethingI\'llhavetoraiseonthishouse。I\'mgoingrightatit,nowI\'vegotto;andyou\'llhavetoquitLamb\'sbytheendofnextweek。"

"Oh,Iwill?"Walter\'svoicegrewlouder,andtherewasashrillnessinit。"IgottoquitLamb\'stheendofnextweek,haveI?"Hesteppedforward,angrily。"Listen!"hesaid。"I\'mnotwalkin\'outo\'Lamb\'s,see?I\'mnotquittin\'downthere:I

staywith\'em,see?"

Adamslookedupathim,astonished。"You\'llleavetherenextSaturday,"hesaid。"I\'vegottohaveyou。"

"Youdon\'tanythingo\'thekind,"Waltertoldhim,sharply。"Doyouexpecttopaymeanything?"

"I\'dpayyouaboutwhatyoubeengettingdownthere。"

"Thenpaysomebodyelse;_I_don\'tknowanythingaboutglue。Yougetsomebodyelse。"

"No。You\'vegotto——"

Waltercuthimoffwiththeutmostvehemence。"Don\'ttellmewhatIgottodo!IknowwhatIgottodobetter\'nyou,Iguess!

IstayatLamb\'s,see?"

Adamsroseangrily。"You\'lldowhatItellyou。Youcan\'tstaydownthere。"

"Whycan\'tI?"

"BecauseIwon\'tletyou。"

"Listen!Keeponnotlettin\'me:I\'llbetherejustthesame。"

Atthathisfatherbrokeintoasourlaughter。"THEYwon\'tletyou,Walter!Theywon\'thaveyoudownthereaftertheyfindoutI\'mgoing。"

"Whywon\'tthey?Youdon\'tthinkthey\'regoin\'tobeallshottopiecesoverlosin\'YOU,doyou?"

"Itellyoutheywon\'tletyoustay,"hisfatherinsisted,loudly。

"Why,whatdotheycarewhetheryougoornot?"

"They\'llcareenoughtofireYOU,myboy!"

"Lookhere,then;showmewhy。"

"They\'lldoit!"

"Yes,"Walterjeered;"youkeepsayin\'theywill,butwhenIaskyoutoshowmewhy,youkeepsayin\'theywill!ThatmakeslittleheadwaywithME,Icantellyou!"

Adamsgroaned,and,rubbinghishead,begantopacethefloor。

Walter\'srefusalwassomethinghehadnotanticipated;andhefelttheweaknessofhisownattempttomeetit:heseemedpowerlesstodoanythingbututterangrywords,which,asWaltersaid,madelittleheadway。"Oh,my,my!"hemuttered,"OH,my,my!"

Walter,usuallysallow,hadgrownpale:hewatchedhisfathernarrowly,andnowtookasuddenresolution。"Lookhere,"hesaid。"WhenyousayLamb\'sislikelytofiremebecauseyou\'regoin\'toquit,youtalklikethepeoplethathavetobelockedup。Idon\'tknowwhereyougetsuchthingsinyourhead;LambandCompanywon\'tknowyou\'regone。Listen:IcanstaytherelongasIwantto。ButI\'lltellyouwhatI\'lldo:makeitworthmywhileandI\'llhookupwithyouroldgluefactory,afterall。"

Adamsstoppedhispacingabruptly,andstaredathim。"\'Makeitworthyourwhile?\'Whatyoumean?"

"Igotagooduseforthreehundreddollarsrightnow,"Waltersaid。"LetmehaveitandI\'llquitLamb\'stoworkforyou。

Don\'tletmehaveitandISWEARIwon\'t!"

"Areyoucrazy?"

"Iseverybodycrazythatneedsthreehundreddollars?"

"Yes,"Adamssaid。"TheyareiftheyaskMEforit,whenIgottostretcheverycentIcanlaymyhandsontomakeitlooklikeadollar!"

"Youwon\'tdoit?"

Adamsburstoutathim。"Youlittlefool!IfIhadthreehundreddollarstothrowaway,besidesthepayIexpectedtogiveyou,haven\'tyougotsenseenoughtoseeIcouldhireamanworththreehundreddollarsmoretomethanyou\'dbe?It\'saFINEtimetoaskmeforthreehundreddollars,isn\'tit!WhatFOR?

Rhinestonebucklestothrowaroundonyour\'girlfriends?\'Shameonyou!AskmetoBRIBEyoutohelpyourselfandyourownfamily!"

"I\'llgiveyoualastchance,"Waltersaid。"EitheryoudowhatIwant,orIwon\'tdowhatyouwant。Don\'taskmeagainafterthis,because——"

Adamsinterruptedhimfiercely。"\'Askyouagain!\'Don\'tworryaboutthat,myboy!AllIaskyouistogetouto\'myroom。"

"Lookhere,"Waltersaid,quietly;andhislopsidedsmiledistortedhislividcheek。"Lookhere:IexpectYOUwouldn\'tgivemethreehundreddollarstosavemylife,wouldyou?"

"Youmakemesick,"Adamssaid,inhisbitterness。"Getoutofhere。"

Walterwentout,whistling;andAdamsdroopedintohisoldchairagainasthedoorclosed。"OH,my,my!"hegroaned。"Oh,Lordy,Lordy!Thewayofthetransgressor——"

CHAPTERXVI

Hemeanthisowntransgressionandhisownway;forWalter\'sstubbornrefusalappearedtoAdamsjustthenasoneoftheinexplicablebutrighteousbesettingshemustencounterinfollowingthatway。"Oh,Lordy,Lord!"hegroaned,andthen,asresentmentmovedhim——"Thatdangboy!Dangidiot"YetheknewhimselfforagreateridiotbecausehehadnotbeenabletotellWalterthetruth。Hecouldnotbringhimselftodoit,noreventostatehiscaseinitsbestterms;andthatwasbecausehefeltthateveninitsbesttermsthecasewasabadone。

Ofallhisregretsthegreatestwasthatinamomentofvanityandtenderness,twenty-fiveyearsago,hehadtoldhisyoungwifeabusinesssecret。Hehadwantedtoshowhowimportantherhusbandwasbecoming,andhowmuchtheheadoftheuniverse,J。

A。Lamb,trustedtohisintegrityandability。Thegreatmanhadanidea:hethoughtof"branchingoutalittle,"hetoldAdamsconfidentially,andtherewerepossibilitiesofprofitinglue。

Whathewantedwasaliquidgluetobeputintolittlebottlesandsoldcheaply。"Thekindofthingthatsellsitself,"hesaid;"thekindofthingthatpaysitsownsmallwayasitgoesalong,untilithasprofitsenoughtobeginadvertisingitright。

Everybodyhastouseglue,andifImakemineconvenientandcheap,everybody\'llbuymine。Butit\'sgottobegluethat\'llSTICK;it\'sgottobethebest;andifwefindhowtomakeitwe\'vegot,tokeepitabigsecret,ofcourse,oranybodycanstealitfromus。Therewasamanherelastmonth;heknewaformulahewantedtosellme,\'sightunseen\';buthewasinsuchahurryIgotsuspicious,andIfoundhe\'dmanagedtostealit,workingforthebigpackersintheirglue-works。We\'vegottofindabettergluethanthat,anyhow。I\'mgoingtosetyouandCampbellatit。You\'reapractical,wide-awakeyoungfeller,andCampbell\'samightygoodchemist;Iguessyoutwoboysoughttomakesomethinghappen。"

Hisguesswasshrewdenough。Workinginashedalittlewayoutsidethetown,wheretheircheeryemployervisitedthemsometimestostudytheirmalodorousstews,thetwoyoungmenfoundwhatLambhadsetthemtofind。ButCampbellwasthoughtfuloverthediscovery。"Lookhere,"hesaid。"Whyain\'tthisjustaboutyoursandmine?Afterall,itmaybeLamb\'smoneythat\'spaidforthestuffwe\'veused,butithasn\'tcostmuch。"

"ButhepaysUS,"Adamsremonstrated,horrifiedbyhiscompanion\'sidea。"Hepaidustodoit。Itbelongsabsolutelytohim。"

"Oh,IknowheTHINKSitdoes,"Campbelladmitted,plaintively。

"Isupposewe\'vegottolethimtakeit。It\'snotpatentable,andhe\'llhavetodoprettywellbyuswhenhestartshisfactory,becausehe\'sgottodependonustorunthemakingofthestuffsothattheworkmencan\'tgetontotheprocess。YoubetteraskhimthesamesalaryIdo,andmine\'sgoingtobehigh。

Butthehighsalary,thuspleasantlyimagined,wasneverpaid。

Campbelldiedoftyphoidfever,thatsummer,leavingAdamsandhisemployertheonlypossessorsoftheformula,anunwrittenone;andAdams,pleasedtothinkhimselfmoreimportanttothegreatmanthanever,toldhiswifethattherecouldbelittledoubtofhisbeingputinsolechargeoftheprospectiveglue-works。Unfortunately,theenterpriseremainedprospective。

Itsprojectorhadalreadybecome"inveigledintoanotherside-line,"ashetoldAdams。Oneofhissonshadpersuadedhimtotakeupa"cough-lozenge,"tobecalledthe"JalambBalmTrochee";andthelozengedidwellenoughtoamuseMr。Lambandoccupyhissparetime,whichwasreallyaboutallhehadaskedoftheglueproject。Hehad"alltheMONEYanybodyoughttowant,"

hesaid,whenAdamsurgedhim;andhecould"startupthislittleglueside-line"atanytime;theformulawassafeintheirtwoheads。

AtintervalsAdamswouldseekopportunitytospeakof"thelittleglueside-line"tohispatron,andtosuggestthattheyearswerepassing;butLamb,pettingotherhobbies,hadlostinterest。

"Oh,I\'llstartitupsomeday,maybe。IfIdon\'t,Imayturnitovertomyheirs:it\'salwaysanasset,worthsomethingorother,ofcourse。We\'llprobablytakeitupsomeday,though,youandI。"

Thesunpersistentlydeclinedtoriseonthatday,and,astimewenton,Adamssawthathisrathertimidurgingsboredhisemployer,andheceasedtobringupthesubject。Lambapparentlyforgotallaboutglue,butAdamsdiscoveredthatunfortunatelytherewassomeoneelsewhorememberedit。

"It\'sreallyYOURS,"sheargued,thatpainfuldaywhenforthefirsttimeshesuggestedhisusinghisknowledgeforthebenefitofhimselfandhisfamily。"Mr。Campbellmighthavehadarighttopartofit,buthediedanddidn\'tleaveanykin,soitbelongstoyou。"

"SupposeJ。A。Lambhiredmetosawsomewood,"Adamssaid。

"Wouldthesticksbelongtome?"

"Hehasn\'tgotanyrighttotakeyourinventionandburyit,"sheprotested。"Whatgoodisitdoinghimifhedoesn\'tDOanythingwithit?WhatgoodisitdoingANYBODY?Noneintheworld!Andwhatharmwoulditdohimifyouwentaheadanddidthisforyourselfandforyourchildren?Noneintheworld!AndwhatcouldhedotoyouifheWASoldpigenoughtogetangrywithyoufordoingit?Hecouldn\'tdoasinglething,andyou\'veadmittedhecouldn\'t,yourself。Sowhat\'syourreasonfordeprivingyourchildrenandyourwifeofthebenefitsyouknowyoucouldgive\'em?"

"Nothingbutdecency,"heanswered;andshehadherreplyreadyforthat。Itseemedtohimthat,striveashewould,hecouldnotreachhermindwitheventheplainestlanguage;whileeverythingthatshesaidtohim,withsuchvehemence,soundedlikesomuchobstinategibberish。Overandoverhepressedherwiththesameillustration,onthepointofownership,thoughhethoughthewasvaryingit。

"Supposehehiredmetobuildhimahouse:wouldthatbeMY

house?"

"Hedidn\'thireyoutobuildhimahouse。YouandCampbellinvented——"

"Lookhere:supposeyougiveacookasoup-boneandsomevegetables,andpayhertomakeyouasoup:hasshegotarighttotakeandsellit?Youknowbetter!"

"IknowONEthing:ifthatoldmantriedtokeepyourowninventionfromyouhe\'snobetterthanarobber!"

Theyneverfoundanypointofcontactinalltheirpassionatediscussionsofthisethicalquestion;andthequestionwasnomoresettledbetweenthem,nowthatAdamshadsuccumbed,thanithadeverbeen。Butatleastthewranglingaboutitwasover:

theyweregravetogether,almostsilent,andanuneasinessprevailedwithherasmuchaswithhim。

Hehadalreadybeenoutofthehouse,towalkaboutthesmallgreenyard;andonMondayafternoonhesentforataxicabandwentdown-town,butkeptalongwayfromthe"wholesalesection,"

wherestoodtheformidableoldoblongpileofLambandCompany。

Hearrangedforthesaleofthebondshehadlaidaway,andforplacingamortgageuponhishouse;andonhiswayhome,afterfiveo\'clock,hewenttoseeanoldfriend,amanwhosetermofservicewithLambandCompanywasevenalittlelongerthanhisown。

Thisveteran,returnedfromtheday\'swork,wassittinginfrontoftheapartmenthousewherehelived,butwhenthecabstoppedatthecurbheroseandcameforward,offeringajoculargreeting。"Well,well,VirgilAdams!Ialwaysthoughtyouhadasportystreakinyou。Travelinyourownhiredprivateautomobilenowadays,doyou?Pamperin\'yourselfbecauseyou\'restilllayin\'offsick,Iexpect。"

"Oh,I\'mwellenoughagain,CharleyLohr,"Adamssaid,ashegotoutandshookhands。Then,tellingthedrivertowait,hetookhisfriend\'sarm,walkedtothebenchwithhim,andsatdown。"I

beenpracticallywellforsometime,"hesaid。"I\'mfixin\'togetintoharnessagain。"

"Bein\'sickhascertainlyproducedachangeofheartinyou,"hisfriendlaughed。"You\'rethelastmanIeverexpectedtoseeblowin\'yourself——oranybodyelsetoataxicab!Forthatmatter,Ineverheardofyoubein\'inANYkindofacab,\'less\'nitmightbewhenyoubeenpall-bearerforsomebody。What\'scomeoveryou?"

"Well,Igottoturnoveranewleaf,andthat\'safact,"Adamssaid。"Igotalottodo,andtheonlywaytoaccomplishit,it\'sgottobedonesoon,orIwon\'thaveanythingtoliveonwhileI\'mdoingit。"

"Whatyoutalkin\'about?Whatyougottodoexcepttogetstrongenoughtocomebacktotheoldplace?"

"Well——"Adamspaused,thencoughed,andsaidslowly,"Factis,CharleyLohr,IbeenthinkinglikelyIwouldn\'tcomeback。"

"What!Whatyoutalkin\'about?"

"No,"saidAdams。"IbeenthinkingImightlikelykindofbranchoutonmyownaccount。"

"Well,I\'llbedoggoned!"OldCharleyLohrwasamazed;heruffleduphisgraymoustachewiththumbandforefinger,leavinghismouthopenbeneath,likeadarkcaveunderatangledwintrythicket。"Why,that\'sthedoggonedestthingIeverheard!"hesaid。"Ialreadyamtheoldestinhabitantdownthere,butifyougo,therewon\'tbeanybodyelseoftheoldgenerationatall。

Whatonearthyouthinkin\'ofgoin\'into?"

"Well,"saidAdams,"Iratheryoudidn\'tmentionittillIgetstartedofcourseanybody\'llknowwhatitisbythen——butIHAVE

beenkindofplanningtoputaliquidglueonthemarket。"

Hisfriend,stillrufflingthegraymoustacheupward,staredathiminfrowningperplexity。"Glue?"hesaid。"GLUE!"

"Yes。Ibeensortofmillingovertheideaoftakingupsomethinglikethat。"

"Handlin\'itforsomefirm,youmean?"

"No。Makingit。Sortofaglue-workslikely。"

Lohrcontinuedtofrown。"Letmethink,"hesaid。"Didn\'ttheolemanhavesomesuchideaonce,himself?"

Adamsleanedforward,rubbinghisknees;andhecoughedagainbeforehespoke。"Well,yes。Factis,hedid。Thatistosay,amightylongwhileagohedid。"

"Iremember,"saidLohr。"HeneversaidanythingaboutitthatI

knowof;butseemstomeIrecollectwehadsortofarumouraroundtheplacehowyouandthatman——le\'ssee,wasn\'thisnameCampbell,thatdiedoftyphoidfever?Yes,thatwasit,Campbell。Didn\'ttheolemanhaveyouandCampbellworkin\'sortofprivateonsomegluepropositionorother?"

"Yes,hedid。"Adamsnodded。"Ifoundoutagooddealaboutgluethen,too。"

"Beenworkin\'onitsince,Isuppose?"

"Yes。Keptitinmymindandstudiedoutnewthingsaboutit。"

Lohrlookedserious。"Well,butseehere,"hesaid。"Ihopeitain\'tanythingtheoleman\'llthinkmightinfringeonwhateverhehadyoudoin\'forHIM。Youknowhowheis:broad-minded,liberal,free-handedmanaswalksthisearth,andifhethoughtheowedyouacenthe\'dsellhisrighthandforapork-choptopayit,ifthatwastheonlyway;butifhegottheideaanybodywastryin\'togetthebetterofhim,he\'dsellBOTHhishands,ifhehadto,tokeep\'emfromdoin\'it。Yes,ateighty,hewould!

NotthatImeanIthinkyoumightbetryin\'togetthebetterofhim,Virg。You\'reamightycloseolecodger,butsuchathingain\'tinyou。WhatImean:Ihopethereain\'tanychancefortheolemantoTHINKyoumightbe——"

"Oh,no,"Adamsinterrupted。"Asamatteroffact,Idon\'tbelievehe\'lleverthinkaboutitatall,andifhedidhewouldn\'thaveanyrealrighttofeeloffendedatme:theprocessI\'mgoingtouseisoneIexpecttochangeandimprovealotdifferentfromtheoneCampbellandIworkedonforhim。"

"Well,that\'sgood,"saidLohr。"Ofcourseyouknowwhatyou\'reupto:you\'reoldenough,Godknows!"Helaughedruefully。"My,butitwillseemfunnytome——downtherewithyougone!IexpectyouandIbothbeengettin\'tobeprettymuchdead-woodintheplace,thewaytheyoungfellowslookatit,andtheonlyonethat\'dmisseitherofuswouldbetheotherone!Haveyoutoldtheolemanyet?"

"Well——"Adamsspokelaboriously。"No。No,Ihaven\'t。I

thought——well,that\'swhatIwantedtoseeyouabout。"

"WhatcanIdo?"

"IthoughtI\'dwritehimaletterandgetyoutohandittohimforme。"

"Mysoul!"hisfriendexclaimed。"Whyonearthdon\'tyoujustgodownthereandtellhim?"

Adamsbecamepitiablyembarrassed。Hestammered,coughed,stammeredagain,wrinklinghisfacesodeeplyheseemedabouttoweep;butfinallyhecontrivedtoutteranapologeticlaugh。"I

oughttodothat,ofcourse;butinsomewayorotherIjustdon\'tseemtobeableto——tomanageit。"

"Whyintheworldnot?"themystifiedLohrinquired。

"Icouldhardlytellyou——\'less\'nitistosaythatwhenyoubeenwithonebossallyourlifeit\'sso——sokindofembarrassing——toquithim,Ijustcan\'tmakeupmymindtogoandspeaktohimaboutit。No;Igotitinmyheadaletter\'stheonlysatisfactorywaytodoit,andIthoughtI\'daskyoutohandittohim,"

"Well,ofcourseIdon\'tminddoin\'thatforyou,"Lohrsaid,mildly。"Butwhyintheworlddon\'tyoujustmailittohim?"

"Well,I\'lltellyou,"Adamsreturned。"Youknow,likethat,it\'dhavetogothroughaclerkandthatsecretaryofhis,andI

don\'tknowwhoall。There\'sacoupleofkindofdelicatepointsIwanttoputinit:forinstance,IwanttoexplaintohimhowmuchimprovementandsoonI\'mgoingtointroduceontheoldprocessIhelpedtoworkoutwithCampbellwhenwewereworkingforhim,so\'the\'llunderstandit\'sadifferentarticleandnoinfringementatall。Thenthere\'sanotherthing:youseeallduringwhileIwassickhehadmysalarypaidtomeitamountstoconsiderable,Iwasonmybacksolong。Underthecircumstances,becauseI\'mquitting,Idon\'tfeelasifIoughttoacceptit,andsoI\'llhaveacheckforhiminthelettertocoverit,andI

wanttobesureheknowsit,andgetsitpersonally。Ifithadtogothroughalotofotherpeople,thewayitwouldifIputitinthemail,why,youcan\'ttell。SowhatIthought:ifyou\'dhandittohimforme,andmaybeifhehappenedtoreaditrightthen,oranything,itmightbeyou\'dnoticewhateverhe\'dhappentosayaboutit——andyoucouldtellmeafterward。"

"Allright,"Lohrsaid。"Certainlyifyou\'dratherdoitthatway,I\'llhandittohimandtellyouwhathesays;thatis,ifhesaysanythingandIhearhim。Gotitwritten?"

"No;I\'llsenditaroundtoyoulastoftheweek。"Adamsmovedtowardhistaxicab。"Don\'tsayanythingtoanybodyaboutit,Charley,especiallytillafterthat。"

"Allright。"

"And,Charley,I\'llbemightyobligedtoyou,"Adamssaid,andcamebacktoshakehandsinfarewell。"There\'sonethingmoreyoumightdo——ifyou\'deverhappentofeellikeit。"Hekepthiseyesrathervaguelyfixedonapointabovehisfriend\'sheadashespoke,andhisvoicewasnotwellcontrolled。"Ibeen——IbeendownthereagoodmanyyearsandImaynot\'a\'beensomuchuselatelyasIwasatfirst,butIalwaystriedtodomybestfortheoldfirm。Ifanythingturnedoutso\'stheyDIDkindoftakeoffensewithme,downthere,why,justsayagoodwordforme——ifyou\'dhappentofeellikeit,maybe。"

OldCharleyLohrassuredhimthathewouldspeakagoodwordifopportunitybecameavailable;then,afterthecabhaddrivenaway,hewentuptohissmallapartmentonthethirdfloorandmutteredruminativelyuntilhiswifeinquiredwhathewastalkingtohimselfabout。

"OleVirgAdams,"hetoldher。"He\'soutagainafterhislongspellofsickness,andthewayitlookstomehe\'dbetterstayedinbed。"

"Youmeanhestilllookstoobadtobeout?"

"Oh,Iexpecthe\'sgettin\'hisHEALTHback,"Lohrsaid,frowning。

"Thenwhat\'sthematterwithhim?Youmeanhe\'slosthismind?"

"Mygoodness,butwomendojumpatconclusions!"heexclaimed。

"Well,"saidMrs。Lohr,"whatotherconclusiondidyouleavemetojumpat?"

Herhusbandexplainedwithalittleheat:"PeoplecanhaveasicknessthatAFFECTStheirmind,can\'tthey?Theirmindcangetsomeaffectedwithoutbein\'LOST,can\'tit?"

"Thenyoumeanthepoorman\'sminddoesseemaffected?"

"Why,no;I\'dscarcelygoasfarasthat,"Lohrsaid,inconsistently,anddeclinedtobemoredefinite。

Adamsdevotedthelatterpartofthateveningtothecompositionofhisletter——adisquietingtasknotcompletedwhen,ateleveno\'clock,heheardhisdaughtercomingupthestairs。Shewassingingtoherselfinalow,sweetvoice,andAdamspausedtolistenincredulously,withhispenliftedandhismouthopen,asifheheardthestrangestsoundintheworld。Thenhesetdownthepenuponablotter,wenttohisdoor,andopenedit,lookingoutatherasshecame。

"Well,dearie,youseemtobefeelingprettygood,"hesaid。

"Whatyoubeendoing?"

"Justsittingoutonthefrontsteps,papa。"

"Allalone,Isuppose。"

"No。Mr。Russellcalled。"

"Oh,hedid?"Adamspretendedtobesurprised。"Whatallcouldyouandhefindtotalkabouttillthishouro\'thenight?"

Shelaughedgaily。"Youdon\'tknowme,papa!"

"How\'sthat?"

"You\'veneverfoundoutthatIalwaysdoallthetalking。"

"Didn\'tyoulethimgetawordinallevening?"

"Oh,yes;everynowandthen。"

Adamstookherhandandpettedit。"Well,whatdidhesay?"

Alicegavehimaradiantlookandkissedhim。"Notwhatyouthink!"shelaughed;thenslappedhischeekwithsaucyaffection,pirouettedacrossthenarrowhallandintoherownroom,andcurtsiedtohimassheclosedherdoor。

Adamswentbacktohiswritingwithalighterheart;forsinceAlicewasbornshehadbeentohimtheappleofhiseye,hisownphraseinthinkingofher;andwhathewasdoingnowwasforher。

Hesmiledashepickeduphispentobeginanewdraftofthepainfulletter;butpresentlyhelookedpuzzled。Afterall,shecouldbehappyjustasthingswere,itseemed。Thenwhyhadhetakenwhathiswifecalled"thisnewstep,"whichhehadsolongresisted?

Hecouldonlysighandwonder。"Lifeworksoutprettypeculiarly,"hethought;forhecouldn\'tgobacknow,thoughthereasonhecouldn\'twasnotclearlyapparent。Hehadtogoahead。

CHAPTERXVII

Hewasoutinhistaxicabagainthenextmorning,andbynoonhehadsecuredwhathewanted。

Itwascuriouslysignificantthatheworkedsoquickly。Alltheyearsduringwhichhiswifehadpressedhimtowardhispresentshifthehadsworntohimself,aswellastoher,thathewouldneveryield;andyetwhenhedidyieldhehadnoplanstomake,becausehefoundthemalreadypreparedandworkedoutindetailinhismind;asifhehadlongcontemplatedthe"step"hebelievedhimselfincapableoftaking。

Sometimeshehadthoughtofimprovinghisincomebyexchanginghislittlecollectionofbondsfora"smallrentalproperty,"ifhecouldfind"agoodbuy";andhehadspentmanyofhissparehoursramblingovertheenormouslyspreadingcityanditspurlieus,lookingfortheideal"buy。"Itremainedunattainable,sofarashewasconcerned;buthefoundotherthings。

Nottwiceacrow\'smilefromhisownhousetherewasadismalandslummishquarter,adecayed"industrialdistrict"ofearlierdays。Mostoftheindustriesweresmall;someofthemdied,perishingofbankruptcyorfire;andafewhadmoved,leavingtheirshells。Oftherelics,thebestwasabrickbuildingwhichhadbeenthelargestandmostimportantfactoryinthequarter:

ithadbeeninjuredbyalongvacancyalmostasseriousasafire,ineffect,andAdamshadoftenguessedatthesumneededtoputitinrepair。

Whenhepassedit,hewouldlookatitwithaninterestwhichhesupposeddetachedandidlyspeculative。"That\'dbejustthething,"hethought。"Ifafellowhadmoneyenough,andtookanotiontosetupsomenewbusinessonabigscale,thiswouldbeaprettygoodplace——tomakeglue,forinstance,ifthatwasn\'toutofthequestion,ofcourse。Itwouldtakealotofmoney,though;agreatdealtoomuchformetoexpecttohandle——evenifI\'deverdreamofdoingsuchathing。"

Oppositethedismantledfactorywasamuddy,openlotoftwoacresorso,andnearthemiddleofthelot,alongbrickshedstoodinadesolateabandonment,nothappilydecoratedbyoldcoatingsoftheatricalandmedicinaladvertisements。Butthebrickshedhadtwowoodenells,and,thoughbothshedandellswereofasinglestory,herewasemptyspaceenoughforamodestenterprise——"spaceenoughforalmostanything,tostartwith,"

Adamsthought,ashewalkedthroughthelowbuildings,oneday,whenhewasprospectinginthatsection。"Yes,IsupposeICOULD

swingthis,"hethought。"Iftheprocessbelongedtome,say,insteadofbeingoutofthequestionbecauseitisn\'tmyproperty——orifIwasthekindofmantodosuchathinganyhow,herewouldbesomethingIcouldprobablygetholdofprettycheap。They\'dwantalotofmoneyforaleaseonthatbigbuildingovertheway——butthis,why,Ishouldthinkit\'dbepracticallynothingatall。"

Then,bychance,meetinganagentheknew,hemadeinquiries——merelytosatisfyacasualcuriosity,hethought——andhefoundmattersmuchashehadsupposed,exceptthattheownersofthebigbuildingdidnotwishtolet,buttosellit,andthisatapricesoexorbitantthatAdamslaughed。Butthelongbrickshedinthegreatmuddylotwasforsaleortolet,or"prettyneartobegivenaway,"helearned,ifanybodywouldtakeit。

Adamstookitnow,thoughwithoutseeingthathehadbeendestinedtotakeit,andthatsomedrearywizardinthebackofhisheadhadforeseenallalongthathewouldtakeit,andplannedtobeready。Hedroveinhistaxicabtolooktheplaceoveragain,thendown-towntoarrangeforalease;andcamehometolunchwithhiswifeanddaughter。Thingswere"moving,"hetoldthem。

Heboastedalittleofhavingactedsodecisively,andsaidthatsincethedangthinghadtobedone,itwas"goingtobedoneRIGHT!"Hewasalmostcheerful,inafeverishway,andwhenthecabcameforhimagain,soonafterlunch,heexplainedthatheintendednotonlytogetthingsdoneright,butalsoto"get\'emdonequick!"Alice,followinghimtothefrontdoor,lookedathimanxiouslyandaskedifshecouldn\'thelp。Helaughedathergrimly。

"Thenletmegoalongwithyouinthecab,"shebegged。"Youdon\'tlookabletostartinsohard,papa,justwhenyou\'rebarelybeginningtogetyourstrengthback。DoletmegowithyouandseeifIcan\'thelp——oratleasttakecareofyouifyoushouldgettofeelingbadly。"

Hedeclined,butuponpressureletherputatinybottleofspiritsofammoniainhispocket,andpromisedtomakeuseofitifhe"feltfaintorany-thing。"Thenhewasoffagain;andthenextmorninghadmenatworkinhissheds,thoughthewageshehadtopayfrightenedhim。

Hedirectedtheworkmenineverydetail,hurryingthembyexampleandexhortations,andreceiving,inconsequence,severaldeclarationsofindependence,aswellasoneresignation,whichtookeffectimmediately。"Youscapitalustsseemtothinkaman\'sgotnothin\'todobutbreakhisbackp\'doosin\'wealthferyoustosquander,"theresigningpersonloudlycomplained。"Youlookout:thetoiler\'sdayisa-comin\',anditain\'tsofuroff,neither!"Butthecapitalistwasalreadyoutofhearing,gonetofindamantotakethisorator\'splace。

Bytheendoftheweek,Adamsfeltthathehadmovedsatisfactorilyforwardinhispreparationsforthesimpleequipmentheneeded;buthehatedthepauseofSunday。Hedidn\'tWANTanyrest,hetoldAliceimpatiently,whenshesuggestedthattheidledaymightbegoodforhim。

LatethatafternoonhewalkedovertotheapartmenthousewhereoldCharleyLohrlived,andgavehisfriendtheletterhewantedtheheadofLambandCompanytoreceive"personally。""I\'lltakeitasamightygreatfavourinyoutohandittohimpersonally,Charley,"hesaid,inparting。"Andyouwon\'tforget,incasehesaysanythingaboutit——andrememberifyoueverdogetachancetoputinagoodwordformelater,youknow——"

OldCharleypromisedtoremember,and,whenMrs。Lohrcameoutofthe"kitchenette,"afterthedoorclosed,hesaidthoughtfully,"Justskinandbones。"

"YoumeanMr。Adamsis?"Mrs。Lohrinquired。

"Who\'dyouthinkImeant?"hereturned。"Oneo\'thesepartridgesinthewall-paper?"

"Didhelooksobadly?"

"Lookedkindofdistractedtome,"herhusbandreplied。"Theselittlethinfellerscanstandaheapsometimes,though。He\'llbeoverhereagainMonday。"

"Didhesayhewould?"

"No,"saidLohr。"Buthewill。You\'llsee。He\'llbeovertofindoutwhatthebigbosssayswhenIgivehimthisletter。

ExpectI\'dbekindofanxious,myself,ifIwashim。"

"Whywouldyou?What\'sMr。Adamsdoingtobesoanxiousabout?"

Lohr\'sexpressionbecameoneofreserve,thelookofamanwhohasfoundthatwhenhespeakshisinnerthoughtshiswifejumpstoofartoconclusions。"Oh,nothing,"hesaid。"Ofcourseanymanstartingupanewbusinessisboundtobeprettynervousawhile。He\'llbeoverhereto-morrowevening,allright;you\'llsee。"

Thepredictionwasfulfilled:AdamsarrivedjustafterMrs。Lohrhadremovedthedinnerdishestoher"kitchenette";butLohrhadlittleinformationtogivehiscaller。

"Hedidn\'tsayaword,Virgil;naryaword。Itookitintohisofficeandhandedittohim,andhejustsatandreadit;that\'sall。IkindofstoodaroundaslongasIcould,buthewassittin\'athisdeskwithhissidetome,andheneverturnedaroundfulltowardme,asitwere,soIcouldn\'thardlyeventellanything。AllIknow:hejustreadit。"

"Well,butseehere,"Adamsbegan,nervously。"Well——"

"Wellwhat,Virg?"

"Well,butwhatdidhesaywhenheDIDspeak?"

"Hedidn\'tspeak。NotsolongIwasinthere,anyhow。Hejustsatthereandreadit。Readkindofslow。Then,whenhecametotheend,heturnedbackandstartedtoreaditalloveragain。

Bythattimetherewasthreeorfourothermenstandin\'aroundintheofficewaitin\'tospeaktohim,andIhadtogo。"

Adamssighed,andstaredatthefloor,irresolute。"Well,I\'llbegettingalongbackhomethen,Iguess,Charley。Soyou\'resureyoucouldn\'ttellanythingwhathemighthavethoughtaboutit,then?"

"Notathingintheworld。I\'vetoldyouallIknow,Virg。"

"Iguessso,Iguessso,"Adamssaid,mournfully。"Ifeelmightyobligedtoyou,CharleyLohr;mightyobliged。Good-nighttoyou。"Andhedeparted,sighinginperplexity。

Onhiswayhome,preoccupiedwithmanythoughts,hewalkedsoslowlythatonceortwicehestoppedandstoodmotionlessforafewmoments,withoutbeingawareofit;andwhenhereachedthejunctureofthesidewalkwiththeshortbrickpaththatledtohisownfrontdoor,hestoppedagain,andstoodformorethanaminute。"Ah,IwishIknew,"hewhispered,plaintively。"IdowishIknewwhathethoughtaboutit。"

Hewasrousedbyalaughthatcamelightlyfromthelittleverandanearby。"Papa!"Alicecalledgaily。"Whatareyoustandingtheremutteringtoyourselfabout?"

"Oh,areyouthere,dearie?"hesaid,andcameupthepath。A

tallfigurerosefromachairontheveranda。

"Papa,thisisMr。Russell。"

Thetwomenshookhands,Adamssaying,"Pleasedtomakeyouracquaintance,"astheylookedateachotherinthefaintlightdiffusedthroughtheopaqueglassintheupperpartofthedoor。

Adams\'simpressionwasofastrongandtallyoungman,fashionablebutgentle;andRussell\'swasofadried,littleoldbusinessmanwithagrizzledmoustache,worriedbrighteyes,shapelessdarkclothes,andahomelymanner。

"Niceevening,"Adamssaidfurther,astheirhandsparted。"Nicetimeo\'yearitis,butwedon\'talwayshaveasgoodweatherasthis;that\'sthetroubleofit。Well——"Hewenttothedoor。

"Well——Ibidyougoodevening,"hesaid,andretiredwithinthehouse。

Alicelaughed。"He\'stheold-fashionedestmanintown,Isupposeandfrightfullyimpressedwithyou,Icouldsee!"

"Whatnonsense!"saidRussell。"Howcouldanybodybeimpressedwithme?"

"Whynot?Becauseyou\'requiet?Goodgracious!Don\'tyouknowthatyou\'rethemostimpressivesort?Wechatterersspendallourtimeplayingtoyouquietpeople。"

"Yes;we\'reonlytheaudience。"

"\'Only!\'"sheechoed。"Why,weliveforyou,andwecan\'tlivewithoutyou。"

"Iwishyoucouldn\'t,"saidRussell。"Thatwouldbeanewexperienceforbothofus,wouldn\'tit?"

"Itmightbearatherbleakoneforme,"sheanswered,lightly。

"I\'mafraidI\'llmissthesesummereveningswithyouwhenthey\'reover。I\'llmissthemenough,thanks!"

"Dotheyhavetobeoversometime?"heasked。

"Oh,everything\'soversometime,isn\'tit?"

Russelllaughedather。"Don\'tlet\'slooksofaraheadasthat,"

hesaid。"Wedon\'tneedtobealreadythinkingofthecemetery,dowe?"

"Ididn\'t,"shesaid,shakingherhead。"Oursummereveningswillbeoverbeforethen,Mr。Russell。"

"Why?"heasked。

"Goodheavens!"shesaid。"THERE\'Slaconiceloquence:almostaproposalinasingleword!Nevermind,Ishan\'tholdyoutoit。

Buttoansweryou:well,I\'malwayslookingahead,andsomehowI

usuallyseeabouthowthingsarecomingout。"

"Yes,"hesaid。"Isupposemostofusdo;atleastitseemsasifwedid,becausewesoseldomfeelsurprisedbythewaytheydocomeout。Butmaybethat\'sonlybecauselifeisn\'tlikeaplayinatheatre,andmostthingscomeaboutsograduallywegetusedtothem。"

"No,I\'msureIcanseequitealongwayahead,"sheinsisted,gravely。"Anditdoesn\'tseemtomeasifoursummereveningscouldlastverylong。Something\'llinterfere——somebodywill,I

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