Alice Adams

第10章

mean——they\'llSAYsomething——"

"Whatiftheydo?"

Shemovedhershouldersinalittleapprehensiveshiver。"It\'llchangeyou,"shesaid。"I\'mjustsuresomethingspiteful\'sgoingtohappentome。You\'llfeeldifferentlyabout——things。"

"Now,isn\'tthatanidea!"heexclaimed。

"Itwill,"sheinsisted。"Iknowsomethingspiteful\'sgoingtohappen!"

"Youseempossessedbyanotionnotabitflatteringtome,"heremarked。

"Oh,butisn\'tit?That\'sjustwhatitis!Whyisn\'tit?"

"BecauseitimpliesthatI\'mmadeofsuchsoftmaterialtheslightestbreezewillmessmeallup。I\'mnotsolikethatasI

evidentlyappear;andifit\'struethatwe\'reafraidotherpeoplewilldothethingswe\'dbemostlikelytodoourselves,itseemstomethatIoughttobetheonetobeafraid。IoughttobeafraidthatsomebodymaysaysomethingaboutmetoyouthatwillmakeyoubelieveI\'maprofessionalforger。"

"No。Webothknowtheywon\'t,"shesaid。"Webothknowyou\'rethesortofpersoneverybodyintheworldsaysnicethingsabout。"Sheliftedherhandtosilencehimashelaughedatthis。"Oh,ofcourseyouare!Ithinkperhapsyou\'realittleflirtatious——mostquietmenhavethatoneslywaywith\'em——oh,yes,theydo!Butyouhappentobethekindofmaneverybodylovestopraise。Andifyouweren\'t,_I_shouldn\'thearanythingterribleaboutyou。ItoldyouIwasunpopular:Idon\'tseeanybodyatallanymore。Theonlymanexceptyouwho\'sbeentoseemeinamonthisthatfearfullittlefatFrankDowling,andI

sentwordtoHIMIwasn\'thome。Nobody\'dtellmeofyourwickedness,yousee。"

"Thenletmebreaksomenewstoyou,"Russellsaid。"Nobodywouldtellmeofyours,either。Nobody\'sevenmentionedyoutome。"

Sheburlesquedacryofanguish。"ThatISobscurity!IsupposeI\'mtooapttoforgetthattheysaythepopulation\'sabouthalfamillionnowadays。ThereAREotherpeopletotalkabout,youfeel,then?"

"NonethatIwantto,"hesaid。"ButIshouldthinkthesizeoftheplacemightrelieveyourmindofwhatseemstoinsistonburdeningit。Besides,I\'dratheryouthoughtmeabettermanthanyoudo。"

"WhatkindofamandoIthinkyouare?"

"Thekindaffectedbywhat\'ssaidaboutpeopleinsteadofbywhattheydothemselves。"

"Aren\'tyou?"

"No,I\'mnot,"hesaid。"Ifyouwantoursummereveningstobeoveryou\'llhavetodrivemeawayyourself。"

"Nobodyelsecould?"

"No。"

Shewassilent,leaningforward,withherelbowsonherkneesandherclaspedhandsagainstherlips。Then,notmoving,shesaidsoftly:

"Well——Iwon\'t!"

Shewassilentagain,andhesaidnothing,butlookedather,seemingtobecontentwithlooking。Herattitudewasoneonlyagracefulpersonshouldassume,butshewasgraceful;and,inthewanlight,whichmadeaprettilyshapedmistofher,shehadbeauty。Perhapsitwasbeautyofthehour,andofthelovescenealmostmadeintoformbywhattheyhadbothjustsaid,butshehadit;andthoughbeautyofthehourpasses,hewhoseesitwilllongrememberitandthehourwhenitcame。

"Whatareyouthinkingof?"heasked。

Sheleanedbackinherchairanddidnotansweratonce。Thenshesaid:

"Idon\'tknow;IdoubtifIwasthinkingofanything。ItseemstomeIwasn\'t。IthinkIwasjustbeingsortofsadlyhappyjustthen。"

"Wereyou?Wasit\'sadly,\'too?"

"Don\'tyouknow?"shesaid。"Itseemstomethatonlylittlechildrencanbejusthappilyhappy。IthinkwhenwegetolderourhappiestmomentsareliketheoneIhadjustthen:it\'sasifweheardstrainsofminormusicrunningthroughthem——oh,sosweet,butoh,sosad!"

"ButwhatmakesitsadforYOU?"

"Idon\'tknow,"shesaid,inalightertone。"Perhapsit\'sakindofuselessforebodingIseemtohaveprettyoften。Itmaybethat——oritmaybepoorpapa。"

"YouAREafunny,delightfulgirl,though!"Russelllaughed。

"Whenyourfather\'ssowellagainthathegoesoutwalkingintheevenings!"

"Hedoestoomuchwalking,"Alicesaid。"Toomuchaltogether,overathisnewplant。Butthereisn\'tanystoppinghim。"Shelaughedandshookherhead。"Whenamangetsanambitiontobeamulti-millionairehisfamilydon\'tappeartohavemuchweightwithhim。He\'llwalkallhewantsto,inspiteofthem。"

"Isupposeso,"Russellsaid,absently;thenheleanedforward。

"IwishIcouldunderstandbetterwhyyouwere\'sadly\'happy。"

Meanwhile,asAliceshedwhatfurtherlightshecouldonthispoint,themanambitioustobea"multi-millionaire"wasindeedwalkingtoomuchforhisowngood。Hehadgonetobed,hopingtosleepwellandriseearlyforalongday\'swork,buthecouldnotrest,andnow,inhisnightgownandslippers,hewaspacingthefloorofhisroom。

"IwishIDIDknow,"hethought,overandover。"IDOwishI

knewhowhefeelsaboutit。"

CHAPTERXVIII

Thatwasathoughtalmostcontinuouslyinhismind,evenwhenhewashardestatwork;and,asthedayswentonandhecouldnotfreehimself,hebecamequerulousaboutit。"IguessI\'mthebiggestdangfoolalive,"hetoldhiswifeastheysattogetheroneevening。"Igotplentyelsetobotherme,withoutworryingmyheadoffaboutwhatHEthinks。Ican\'thelpwhathethinks;

it\'stoolateforthat。SowhyshouldIkeeppesteringmyselfaboutit?"

"It\'llwearoff,Virgil,"Mrs。Adamssaid,reassuringly。Shewasgentleandsympatheticwithhim,andforthefirsttimeinmanyyearshewouldcometositwithherandtalk,whenhehadfinishedhisday\'swork。Hehadtoldher,evadinghereye,"Oh,Idon\'tblameyou。Youdidn\'tgetaftermetodothisonyourownaccount;youcouldn\'thelpit。"

"Yes;butitdon\'twearoff,"hecomplained。"ThisafternoonI

wasshowingthemenhowIwantedmyvatstogo,andIcaughtmyfoolselfstandingtheresayingtomyfoolself,\'It\'sfunnyI

don\'thearhowhefeelsaboutitfromSOMEbody。\'Iwassayingitaloud,almost——anditISfunnyIdon\'thearanything!"

"Well,youseewhatitmeans,don\'tyou,Virgil?Itonlymeanshehasn\'tsaidanythingtoanybodyaboutit。Don\'tyouthinkyou\'regettingkindofmorbidoverit?"

"Maybe,maybe,"hemuttered。

"Why,yes,"shesaid,briskly。"Youdon\'trealizewhatalittlebitofathingallthisistohim。It\'sbeenalong,longwhilesincethelasttimeyouevenmentionedgluetohim,andhe\'sprobablyforgotteneverythingaboutit。"

"You\'reoffyourbase;itisn\'tlikehimtoforgetthings,"Adamsreturned,peevishly。"Hemayseemtoforget\'em,buthedon\'t。"

"Buthe\'snotthinkingaboutthis,oryou\'dhaveheardfromhimbeforenow。"

Herhusbandshookhishead。"Ah,that\'sjustit!"hesaid。"WhyHAVEN\'TIheardfromhim?"

"It\'sallyourmorbidness,Virgil。LookatWalter:ifMr。Lambheldthisupagainstyou,wouldhestillletWalterstaythere?

Wouldn\'thehavedischargedWalterifhefeltangrywithyou?"

"Thatdangboy!"Adamssaid。"IfheWANTEDtocomewithmenow,Iwouldn\'thardlylethim,Whatdoyousupposemakeshimsobull-headed?"

"Buthasn\'thearighttochooseforhimself?"sheasked。"I

supposehefeelsheoughttosticktowhathethinksissurepay。

Assoonasheseesthatyou\'regoingtosucceedwiththeglue-workshe\'llwanttobewithyouquickenough。"

"Well,hebettergetalittlesenseinhishead,"Adamsreturned,crossly。"Hewantedmetopayhimathree-hundred-dollarbonusinadvance,whenanybodywithagrainofcommonsenseknowsI

needeverypennyIcanlaymyhandson!"

"Nevermind,"shesaid。"He\'llcomearoundlaterandbegladofthechance。"

"He\'llhavetobegforitthen!_I_won\'taskhimagain。"

"Oh,Walterwillcomeoutallright;youneedn\'tworry。Anddon\'tyouseethatMr。Lamb\'snotdischarginghimmeansthere\'snohardfeelingagainstyou,Virgil?"

"Ican\'tmakeitoutatall,"hesaid,frowning。"TheonlythingIcanTHINKitmeansisthatJ。A。Lambissofair-minded——andofcourseheISoneofthefair-mindedestmenaliveIsupposethat\'sthereasonhehasn\'tfiredWalter。Hemayknow,"Adamsconcluded,morosely——"hemayknowthat\'sjustanotherthingtomakemefeelallthemeaner:keepingmyboythereonasalaryafterI\'vedonehimaninjury。"

"Now,now!"shesaid,tryingtocomforthim。"Youcouldn\'tdoanybodyaninjurytosaveyourlife,andeverybodyknowsit。"

"Well,anybodyoughttoknowIwouldn\'tWANTtodoaninjury,butthisworldisn\'tbuiltso\'twecandojustwhatwewant。"Hepaused,reflecting。"OfcoursetheremaybeoneexplanationofwhyWalter\'sstillthere:J。A。maybehasn\'tnoticedthatheIS

there。There\'ssomanyIexpecthehardlyknowshimbysight。"

"Well,justdoquitthinkingaboutit,"sheurgedhim。"Itonlybothersyouwithoutdoinganygood。Don\'tyouknowthat?"

"Don\'tI,though!"helaughed,feebly。"Iknowitbetter\'nanybody!Howfunnythatis:whenyouknowthinkingaboutathingonlypestersyouwithouthelpinganythingatall,andyetyoukeeprightonpesteringyourselfwithit!"

"ButWHY?"shesaid。"What\'stheusewhenyouknowyouhaven\'tdoneanythingwrong,Virgil?Yousaidyourselfyouweregoingtoimprovetheprocesssomuchitwouldbedifferentfromtheoldone,andyou\'dREALLYhavearighttoit。"

Adamshadpersuadedhimselfofthiswhenheyielded;hehadfounditnecessarytopersuadehimselfofit——thoughtherewasapartofhim,ofcourse,thatremainedunpersuaded;andthisdiscomfitingpartofhimwaswhatmadehispresenttrouble。

"Yes,Iknow,"hesaid。"That\'strue,butIcan\'tquiteseemtogetawayfromthefactthattheprincipleoftheprocessisagooddealthesame——well,it\'smore\'nthat;it\'sjustaboutthesameastheonehehiredCampbellandmetoworkoutforhim。

Truthis,nobodycouldtellthedifference,andIdon\'tknowasthereISanydifferenceexceptintheseimprovementsI\'mmaking。

Ofcourse,theimprovementsdogivemeprettynearaperfectrighttoit,asapersonmightsay;andthat\'soneofthethingsIthoughtofputtinginmylettertohim;butIwasafraidhe\'djustthinkIwastryingtomakeupexcuses,soIleftitout。I

kindofworriedallthetimeIwaswritingthatletter,becauseifhethoughtIWASjustmakingupexcuses,why,itmightsethimjustsomuchmoreagainstme。"

EversinceMrs。Adamshadfoundthatshewastohaveherway,thedepthsofhereyeshadbeentroubledbyacontinuousuneasiness;and,althoughsheknewitwasthere,andsometimesveileditbykeepingtherevealingeyesavertedfromherhusbandandchildren,shecouldnotalwayscoveritunderthatassumptionofabsent-mindedness。Theuneasylookbecamevivid,andhervoicewasslightlytremulousnow,asshesaid,"ButwhatifheSHOULDbeagainstyou——althoughIdon\'tbelieveheis,ofcourse——youtoldmehecouldn\'tDOanythingtoyou,Virgil。"

"No,"hesaid,slowly。"Ican\'tseehowhecoulddoanything。

Itwasjustasecret,notapatent;thethingain\'tpatentable。

I\'vetriedtothinkwhathecoulddo——supposinghewastowantto——butIcan\'tfigureoutanythingatallthatwouldbeanyharmtome。Thereisn\'tanywayintheworlditcouldbemadeaquestionoflaw。Onlythinghecoulddo\'dbetoTELLpeoplehissideofit,andset\'emagainstme。Ibeenkindofwaitingforthattohappen,allalong。"

Shelookedsomewhatrelieved。"SodidIexpectit,"shesaid。

"IwasdreadingitmostonAlice\'saccount:itmighthave——well,youngmenaresoeasilyinfluencedandall。Butsofarasthebusinessisconcerned,whatifMr。Lambdidtalk?Thatwouldn\'tamounttomuch。Itwouldn\'taffectthebusiness;nottohurt。

And,besides,heisn\'tevendoingthat。"

"No;anyhownotyet,itseems。"AndAdamssighedagain,wistfully。"ButIWOULDgiveagooddealtoknowwhathethinks!"

Beforehissurrenderhehadalwayssupposedthatifhedidsuchanunthinkablethingastoseizeupontheglueprocessforhimself,whathewouldfeelmustbeanoverpoweringshame。Butshameistherarestthingintheworld:whathefeltwasthisunremittentcuriosityabouthisoldemployer\'sthoughts。Itwasanobsession,yethedidnotwanttohearwhatLamb"thought"

fromLambhimself,forAdamshadasecondobsession,andthiswashisdreadofmeetingtheoldmanfacetoface。Suchanencountercouldhappenonlybychanceandunexpectedly;sinceAdamswouldhaveavoidedanydeliberatemeeting,solongashislegshadstrengthtocarryhim,evenifLambcametothehousetoseehim。

Butpeopledomeetunexpectedly;andwhenAdamshadtobedown-townhekeptawayfromthe"wholesaledistrict。"OnedayhedidseeLamb,asthelatterwentbyinhiscar,impassive,goinghometolunch;andAdams,inthecrowdatacorner,knewthattheoldmanhadnotseenhim。Nevertheless,inastreetcar,onthewaybacktohissheds,anhourlater,hewasstillsubjecttolittleshiveringseizuresofhorror。

Heworkedunceasingly,seemingtokeepatiteveninhissleep,forhealwayswokeinthemidstofaplanningandestimatingthatmusthavebeengoingoninhismindbeforeconsciousnessofhimselfreturned。Moreover,thework,thusurged,wentrapidly,inspiteofthehighwageshehadtopayhislabourersfortheirshorthours。"Iteatsmoney,"hecomplained,and,infact,bythetimehisvatsandboilerswereinplaceithadeatenalmostallhecouldsupply;butinadditiontohisequipmenthenowownedastockof"rawmaterial,"rawindeed;andwhenoperationsshouldbealittlefurtheralonghewasconfidenthisbankerwouldbewillingto"carry"him。

Sixweeksfromthedayhehadobtainedhisleasehebeganhisglue-making。Theterriblesmellscameoutoftheshedsandwentwrithinglikesnakesallthroughthatquarterofthetown。A

smilingman,strollingandbreathingtheairwithsatisfaction,wouldturnacornerandsmilenomore,buthurry。However,colouredpeoplehadalmostallthedwellingsofthisoldsectiontothemselves;andalthougheventheyweretroubled,therewasrecompenseforthem。Beingphilosophicaboutwhatappearedtothemasintheorderofnature,theysoughtneitherescapenorredress,andsoonlearnedtobearwhatthewindbroughtthem。

Theyevenmadeuseofittoenrichthosefiguresofspeechwithwhichthenativeimpulsesofcolouredpeopledecoratetheircommunications:theyflavouredmetaphor,simile,andinvectivewithit;andthusmaybesaidtohaveenjoyedit。Butthemanwhoproducedittookahotbathassoonashereachedhishometheeveningofthatfirstdaywhenhismanufacturingbegan。Thenheputonfreshclothes;butafterdinnerheseemedtobehaunted,andaskedhiswifeifshe"noticedanything。"

Shelaughedandinquiredwhathemeant。

"Seemstomeasifthatglue-workssmellhadn\'tquithangingtome,"heexplained。"Don\'tyounoticeit?"

"No!Whatanidea!"

Helaughed,too,butuneasily;andtoldherhewassure"thedanggluesmell"wassomehowstickingtohim。Later,hewentoutdoorsandwalkedupanddownthesmallyardinthedusk;butnowandthenhestoodstill,withhisheadlifted,andsniffedtheairsuspiciously。"CanYOUsmellit?"hecalledtoAlice,whosatupontheveranda,prettilydressedandwaitinginareverie。

"Smellwhat,papa?"

"Thatdangglue-works。"

Shedidthesamethinghermotherhaddone:laughed,andsaid,"No!Howfoolish!Why,papa,it\'sovertwomilesfromhere!"

"Youdon\'tgetitatall?"heinsisted。

"Theidea!Theairislovelyto-night,papa。"

Theairdidnotseemlovelytohim,forhewaspositivethathedetectedthetaint。Hewonderedhowfaritcarried,andifJ。

A。Lambwouldsmellit,too,outonhisownlawnamiletothenorth;andifhedid,wouldheguesswhatitwas?ThenAdamslaughedathimselfforsuchnonsense;butcouldnotridhisnostrilsoftheirdisgust。Tohimthewholetownseemedtosmellofhisglue-works。

Nevertheless,thegluewasmaking,andhisshedswerebusy。

"Guesswe\'restirrin\'upthisoleneighbourhoodwithmorethanthesmell,"hisforemanremarkedonemorning。

"How\'sthat?"Adamsinquired。

"Thatgreatbig,enormousoledeadbutterinefactoryacrossthestreetfromourlot,"themansaid。"Nothin\'likesettin\'anexampletobringrealestatetolife。Thatplaceisfullo\'

carpentersstartin\'intomakearegularbuildin\'ofitagain。

Guessyououghttohavethecreditofit,becauseyouwasthefirstmanintenyearstoseeanypossibilitiesinthisneighbourhood。"

Adamswaspleased,and,goingouttoseeforhimself,heardagreathammeringandsawingfromwithinthebuilding;whilecarpenterswerejustemerginggingerlyuponthedangerousroof。

Hewalkedoutoverthedriedmudofhisdeeplot,crossedthestreet,andspokegeniallytoaworkmanwhowasremovingthebrokenglassofawindowonthegroundfloor。

"Here!What\'sallthishowdy-dooverhere?"

"Goin\'tofixherallup,Iguess,"theworkmansaid。"Bigjobitis,too。"

"Sh\'thinkitwouldbe。"

"Yes,sir;aprettybigjob——aprettybigjob。Gotmenatitonallfourfloorsandontheroof。They\'redoin\'itRIGHT。"

"Who\'sdoingit?"

"Lord!Id\'know。Someo\'theseherebigmanufacturingcorporations,Iguess。"

"What\'sitgoingtobe?"

"TheytellME,"theworkmananswered——"theytellMEshe\'sgoin\'

tobeabutterinefactoryagain。Anyways,Ihopeshewon\'tbeanythingtosmelllikethatglue-worksyougotovertherenotwhileI\'mworkin\'aroundher,anyways!"

"Thatsmell\'sallright,"Adamssaid。"Yousoongetusedtoit。"

"Youdo?"Themanappearedincredulous。"Listen!IwasoverinFrance:it\'sagoodthingthemDutchmenneverthoughtofit;we\'dofhadtoquit!"

Adamslaughed,andwentbacktohissheds。"Iguessmyforemanwasright,"hetoldhiswife,thatevening,withalittlesatisfaction。"Assoonasonemanshowsenterpriseenoughtofoundanindustryinabroken-downneighbourhood,somebodyelseissuretofollow。Ikindoflikethelookofit:it\'llhelpmakeourplaceseemsortofmorebusyandprosperouswhenitcomestogettingaloanfromthebank——andIgottogetonemightysoon,too。Ididthinksomethatifthingsgoaswellasthere\'severyreasontothinktheyOUGHTto,Imightwanttospreadoutandmaybegetholdofthatoldfactorymyself;butI

hardlyexpectedtobeabletohandleapropositionofthatsizebeforetwoorthreeyearsfromnow,andanyhowthere\'sroomenoughonthelotIgot,ifweneedmorebuildingssomeday。

ThingsaregoingaboutasfineasIcouldask:Ihiredsomegirlsto-daytodothebottling——colouredgirlsalongaboutsixteentotwentyyearsold。Afterwhile,Iexpecttogetamachinetoputthestuffinthelittlebottles,whenwebegintogetgoodreturns;buthalfadozenofthesecolouredgirlscandoitallrightnow,byhand。We\'regettingtohavereallyquitealittleplantoverthere:yes,sir,quitearegularlittleplant!"

Hechuckled,andatthischeerfulsound,ofakindhiswifehadalmostforgottenhewascapableofproducing,sheventuredtoputherhanduponhisarm。Theyhadgoneoutdoors,afterdinner,takingtwochairswiththem,andweresittingthroughthelatetwilighttogether,keepingwellawayfromthe"frontporch,"

whichwasnotyetoccupied,howeverAlicewasinherroomchangingherdress。

"Well,honey,"Mrs。Adamssaid,takingconfidencenotonlytoputherhanduponhisarm,buttorevivethisdisusedendearment;——"it\'sgrandtohaveyousooptimistic。Maybesometimeyou\'lladmitIwasright,afterall。Everything\'sgoingsowell,itseemsapityyoudidn\'ttakethis——thisstep——longago。

Don\'tyouthinkmaybeso,Virgil?"

"Well——ifIwasevergoingto,Idon\'tknowbutImightaswellof。Igottoadmitthepropositionbeginstolookprettygood:I

knowthestuff\'llsell,andIcan\'tseeathingintheworldtostopit。Itdoeslookgood,andif——if——"Hepaused。

"Ifwhat?"shesaid,suddenlyanxious。

Helaughedplaintively,asifconfessingasuperstition。"It\'sfunny——well,it\'smightyfunnyaboutthatsmell。I\'vegotsousedtoitattheplantIneverseemtonoticeitatalloverthere。It\'sonlywhenIgetaway。Honestly,can\'tyounotice——?"

"Virgil!"Sheliftedherhandtostrikehisarmchidingly。"Doquitharpingonthatnonsense!"

"Oh,ofcourseitdon\'tamounttoanything,"hesaid。"Apersoncanstandagooddealofjustsmell。Itdon\'tWORRYmeany。"

"Ishouldthinknotespeciallyasthereisn\'tany。"

"Well,"hesaid,"Ifeelprettyfairoverthewholething——alotbetter\'nIeverexpectedto,anyhow。Idon\'tknowasthere\'sanyreasonIshouldn\'ttellyouso。"

Shewasdeeplypleasedwiththisacknowledgment,andhervoicehadtendernessinitassheresponded:"There,honey!Didn\'tI

alwayssayyou\'dbegladifyoudidit?"

Embarrassed,hecoughedloudly,thenfilledhispipeandlitit。

"Well,"hesaid,slowly,"it\'sapuzzle。Yes,sir,it\'sapuzzle。"

"Whatis?"

"Prettymucheverything,Iguess。"

Ashespoke,asongcametothemfromalightedwindowovertheirheads。Thenthewindowdarkenedabruptly,butthesongcontinuedasAlicewentdownthroughthehousetowaitonthelittleveranda。"MichiamoMimi,"shesang,andinhervoicethrobbedsomethingalmoststartlinginitssweetness。Herfatherandmotherlistened,notspeakinguntilthesongstoppedwiththeclickofthewirescreenatthefrontdoorasAlicecameout。

"My!"saidherfather。"Howsweetshedoessing!Idon\'tknowasIeverheardhervoicesoundnicerthanitdidjustthen。"

"There\'ssomethingthatmakesitsoundthatway,"hiswifetoldhim。

"Isupposeso,"hesaid,sighing。"Isupposeso。Youthink——"

"She\'sjustterriblyinlovewithhim!"

"Iexpectthat\'sthewayitoughttobe,"hesaid,thendrewuponhispipeforreflection,andbecamemurmurouswiththesymptomsofmelancholylaughter。"Itdon\'tmakethingslessofapuzzle,though,doesit?"

"Inwhatway,Virgil?"

"Why,here,"hesaid——"herewegothroughallthismuckandmoiltohelpfixthingsnicerforherathome,andwhat\'sitallamountto?Seemslikeshe\'sjustgoneaheadthewayshe\'d\'a\'

goneanyhow;andnow,Isuppose,gettingreadytoupandleaveus!Ain\'tthatapuzzletoyou?Itistome。"

"Oh,butthingshaven\'tgonethatfaryet。"

"Why,youjustsaid——"

Shegavealittlecryofprotest。"Oh,theyaren\'tENGAGEDyet。

OfcoursetheyWILLbe;he\'sjustasmuchinterestedinherassheisinhim,but——"

"Well,what\'sthetroublethen?"

"YouAREasimpleoldfellow!"hiswifeexclaimed,andthenrosefromherchair。"Thatremindsme,"shesaid。

"Whatof?"heasked。"What\'smybeingsimpleremindyouof?"

"Nothing!"shelaughed。"Itwasn\'tyouthatremindedme。Itwasjustsomethingthat\'sbeenonmymind。Idon\'tbelievehe\'sactuallyeverbeeninsideourhouse!"

"Hasn\'the?"

"Iactuallydon\'tbelieveheeverhas,"shesaid。"Ofcoursewemust——"Shepaused,debating。

"Wemustwhat?"

"IguessIbettertalktoAliceaboutitrightnow,"shesaid。

"Hedon\'tusuallycomeforabouthalfanhouryet;IguessI\'vegottime。"Andwiththatshewalkedaway,leavinghimtohispuzzles。

CHAPTERXIX

Alicewassoftlycrooningtoherselfashermotherturnedthecornerofthehouseandapproachedthroughthedusk。

"Isn\'titthemostBEAUTIFULevening!"thedaughtersaid。"WHY

can\'tsummerlastallyear?Didyoueverknowaloveliertwilightthanthis,mama?"

Mrs。Adamslaughed,andanswered,"NotsinceIwasyourage,I

expect。"

Alicewaswistfulatonce。"Don\'ttheystaybeautifulaftermyage?"

"Well,it\'snotthesamething。"

"Isn\'tit?Notever?"

"Youmayhaveadifferentkindfrommine,"themothersaid,alittlesadly。"Ithinkyouwill,Alice。Youdeserve——"

"No,Idon\'t。Idon\'tdeserveanything,andIknowit。ButI\'mgettingagreatdealthesedays——morethanIeverdreamedCOULD

cometome。I\'m——I\'mprettyhappy,mama!"

"Dearie!"Hermotherwouldhavekissedher,butAlicedrewaway。

"Oh,Idon\'tmean——"Shelaughednervously。"Iwasn\'tmeaningtotellyouI\'mENGAGED,mama。We\'renot。Imean——oh!thingsseemprettybeautifulinspiteofallI\'vedonetospoil\'em。"

"You?"Mrs。Adamscried,incredulously。"Whathaveyoudonetospoilanything?"

"Littlethings,"Alicesaid。"Athousandlittlesilly——oh,what\'stheuse?He\'ssohonestlywhatheis——justsimpleandgoodandintelligent——Ifeelatrickymessbesidehim!Idon\'tseewhyhelikesme;andsometimesI\'mafraidhewouldn\'tifheknewme。"

"He\'djustworshipyou,"saidthefondmother。"Andthemoreheknewyou,themorehe\'dworshipyou。"

Aliceshookherhead。"He\'snottheworshipingkind。Notlikethatatall。He\'smore——"

ButMrs。Adamswasnotinterestedinthisanalysis,andsheinterruptedbriskly,"Ofcourseit\'stimeyourfatherandI

showedsomeinterestinhim。IwasjustsayingIactuallydon\'tbelievehe\'severbeeninsidethehouse。"

"No,"Alicesaid,musingly;"that\'strue:Idon\'tbelievehehas。

Exceptwhenwe\'vewalkedintheeveningwe\'vealwayssatouthere,eventhosetwotimeswhenitwasdrizzly。It\'ssomuchnicer。"

"We\'llhavetodoSOMETHINGorother,ofcourse,"hermothersaid。

"Whatlike?"

"Iwasthinking——"Mrs。Adamspaused。"Well,ofcoursewecouldhardlyputoffaskinghimtodinner,orsomething,muchlonger。"

Alicewasnotenthusiastic;sofarfromit,indeed,thattherewasamelancholyalarminhervoice。"Oh,mama,mustwe?Doyouthinkso?"

"Yes,Ido。Ireallydo。"

"Couldn\'twe——well,couldn\'twewait?"

"Itlooksqueer,"Mrs。Adamssaid。"Itisn\'tthethingatallforayoungmantocomeasmuchashedoes,andnevermorethanjustbarelymeetyourfatherandmother。No。Weoughttodosomething。"

"Butadinner!"Aliceobjected。"Inthefirstplace,thereisn\'tanybodyIwanttoask。Thereisn\'tanybodyIWOULDask。"

"Ididn\'tmeantryingtogiveabigdinner,"hermotherexplained。"Ijustmeanhavinghimtodinner。Thatmulattowoman,MalenaBurns,goesoutbytheday,andshecouldbringawaitress。Wecangetsomeflowersforthetableandsometoputintheliving-room。Wemightjustaswellgoaheadanddoitto-morrowasanyothertime;becauseyourfather\'sinafinemood,andIsawMalenathisafternoonandtoldherImightwanthersoon。Shesaidshedidn\'thaveanyengagementsthisweek,andIcanletherknowto-night。Supposewhenhecomesyouaskhimforto-morrow,Alice。Everything\'llbeverynice,I\'msure。

Don\'tworryaboutit。"

"Well——but——"Alicewasuncertain。

"Butdon\'tyousee,itlookssoqueer,nottodoSOMETHING?"hermotherurged。"Itlookssokindofpoverty-stricken。Wereallyoughtn\'ttowaitanylonger。"

Aliceassented,thoughnotwithagoodheart。"Verywell,I\'llaskhim,ifyouthinkwe\'vegotto。"

"Thatmatter\'ssettledthen,"Mrs。Adamssaid。"I\'llgotelephoneMalena,andthenI\'lltellyourfatheraboutit。"

Butwhenshewentbacktoherhusband,shefoundhiminanexcitedstateofmind,andWalterstandingbeforehiminthedarkness。Adamswasalmostshouting,sogreatwashisvehemence。

"Hush,hush!"hiswifeimplored,asshecamenearthem。"They\'llhearyououtonthefrontporch!"

"Idon\'tcarewhohearsme,"Adamssaid,harshly,thoughhetemperedhisloudness。"Doyouwanttoknowwhatthisboy\'saskingmefor?Ithoughthe\'dmaybecometotellmehe\'dgotalittlesenseinhisheadatlast,andalittledecencyaboutwhat\'sduehisfamily!Ithoughthewasgoingtoaskmetotakehimintomyplant。No,ma\'am;THAT\'Snotwhathewants!"

"No,itisn\'t,"Waltersaid。Inthedarknesshisfacecouldnotbeseen;hestoodmotionless,inwhatseemedanapatheticattitude;andhespokequietly,"No,"herepeated。"Thatisn\'twhatIwant。"

"Youstaydownatthatplace,"Adamswenton,hotly,"insteadoftryingtobealittleusetoyourfamily;andtheonlyreasonyou\'reALLOWEDtostaythereisbecauseMr。Lamb\'sneverhappenedtonoticeyouAREstillthere!Youjustwait——"

"You\'reoff,"Waltersaid,inthesamequietway。"HeknowsI\'mthere。Hespoketomeyesterday:heaskedmehowIwasgettingalongwithmywork。"

"Hedid?"Adamssaid,seemingnottobelievehim。

"Yes。Hedid。"

"Whatelsedidhesay,Walter?"Mrs。Adamsaskedquickly。

"Nothin\'。Justwalkedon。"

"Idon\'tbelieveheknewwhoyouwere,"Adamsdeclared。

"Thinknot?Hecalledme\'WalterAdams。\'"

AtthisAdamswassilent;andWalter,afterwaitingamoment,said:

"Well,areyougoingtodoanythingaboutme?AboutwhatItoldyouIgottohave?"

"Whatisit,Walter?"hismotherasked,sinceAdamsdidnotspeak。

Walterclearedhisthroat,andrepliedinatoneasquietasthathehadusedbefore,thoughwithaslighthuskiness,"Igottohavethreehundredandfiftydollars。Youbettergethimtogiveittomeifyoucan。"

Adamsfoundhisvoice。"Yes,"hesaid,bitterly。"That\'sallheasks!Hewon\'tdoanythingIaskHIMto,andinreturnheasksmeforthreehundredandfiftydollars!That\'sall!"

"Whatintheworld!"Mrs。Adamsexclaimed。"WhatFOR,Walter?"

"Igottohaveit,"Waltersaid。

"ButwhatFOR?"

Hisquiethuskinessdidnotalter。"Igottohaveit。"

"Butcan\'tyoutellus——"

"Igottohaveit。"

"That\'sallyoucangetoutofhim,"Adamssaid。"Heseemstothinkit\'llbringhiminthreehundredandfiftydollars!"

Afainttremulousnessbecameevidentinthehuskyvoice。

"Haven\'tyougotit?"

"NO,Ihaven\'tgotit!"hisfatheranswered。"AndI\'vegottogotoabankformorethanmypay-rollnextweek。DoyouthinkI\'mamint?"

"Idon\'tunderstandwhatyoumean,Walter,"Mrs。Adamsinterposed,perplexedanddistressed。"Ifyourfatherhadthemoney,ofcoursehe\'dneedeverycentofit,especiallyjustnow,and,anyhow,youcouldscarcelyexpecthimtogiveittoyou,unlessyoutolduswhatyouwantwithit。Buthehasn\'tgotit。"

"Allright,"Waltersaid;andafterstandingamomentmore,insilence,headded,impersonally,"Idon\'tseeasyoueverdidanythingmuchforme,anyhoweitherofyou。"

Then,asifthiswerehisvaledictory,heturnedhisbackuponthem,walkedawayquickly,andwasatoncelosttotheirsightinthedarkness。

"There\'safineboyto\'vehadthetroubleofraising!"Adamsgrumbled。"Justcrazy,that\'sall。"

"Whatintheworlddoyousupposehewantsallthatmoneyfor?"

hiswifesaid,wonderingly。"Ican\'timaginewhathecouldDO

withit。Iwonder——"Shepaused。"Iwonderifhe——"

"Ifhewhat?"Adamspromptedherirritably。

"IfheCOULDhavebad——associates。"

"Godknows!"saidAdams。"_I_don\'t!ItjustlookstomelikehehadsomethinginhimIdon\'tunderstand。Youcan\'tkeepyoureyeonaboyallthetimeinacitythissize,notaboyWalter\'sage。Yougotagirlprettymuchinthehouse,butaboy\'llfollowhisnature。_I_don\'tknowwhattodowithhim!"

Mrs。Adamsbrightenedalittle。"He\'llcomeoutallright,"shesaid。"I\'msurehewill。I\'msurehe\'dneverbeanythingreallybad:andhe\'llcomearoundallrightabouttheglue-works,too;

you\'llsee。Ofcourseeveryyoungmanwantsmoney——itdoesn\'tprovehe\'sdoinganythingwrongjustbecauseheasksyouforit。"

"No。Allitprovestomeisthathehasn\'tgotgoodsenseaskingmeforthreehundredandfiftydollars,whenheknowsaswellasyoudothepositionI\'min!IfIwantedto,Icouldn\'thardlylethimhavethreehundredandfiftycents,letalonedollars!"

"I\'mafraidyou\'llhavetoletMEhavethatmuch——andmaybealittlemore,"sheventured,timidly;andshetoldhimofherplansforthemorrow。Heobjectedvehemently。

"Oh,butAlicehasprobablyaskedhimbythistime,"Mrs。Adamssaid。"Itreallymustbedone,Virgil:youdon\'twanthimtothinkshe\'sashamedofus,doyou?"

"Well,goahead,butjustletmestayaway,"hebegged。"OfcourseIexpecttoundergoakindoftalkwithhim,whenhegetsreadytosaysomethingtousaboutAlice,butIdohatetohavetositthroughafashionabledinner。"

"Why,itisn\'tgoingtobotheryou,"shesaid;"justoneyoungmanasaguest。"

"Yes,Iknow;butyouwanttohaveallthisfancycookin\';andI

seewellenoughyou\'regoingtogetthatolddresssuitoutofthecedarchestintheattic,andtrytomakemeputitonme。"

"Idothinkyoubetter,Virgil。"

"Ihopethemothshavegotinit,"hesaid。"LasttimeIworeitwastothebanquet,anditwasprettyoldthen。OfcourseI

didn\'tmindwearingittothebanquetsomuch,becausethatwaswhatyoumightcallquiteanoccasion。"Hespokewithsomereminiscentcomplacency;"thebanquet,"anaffairnowfiveyearspast,havingprovidedtheonetimeinhislifewhenhehadbeensodistinguishedamonghisfellow-citizensastoreceiveaninvitationtobepresent,withsomesevenhundredothers,attheannualeatingandspeech-makingofthecity\'sChamberofCommerce。"Anyhow,asyousay,Ithinkitwouldlookfoolishofmetowearadresssuitforjustoneyoungman,"hewentonprotesting,feebly。"What\'stheuseofallsomuchhowdy-do,anyway?Youdon\'texpecthimtobelieveweputonallthatstyleeverynight,doyou?Isthatwhatyou\'reafter?"

"Well,wewanthimtothinkwelivenicely,"sheadmitted。

"Sothat\'sit!"hesaid,querulously。"Youwanthimtothinkthat\'sourregulargait,doyou?Well,he\'llknowbetteraboutme,nomatterhowyoufixmeup,becausehesawmeinmyregularsuittheeveningsheintroducedmetohim,andhecouldtellanywayI\'mnotoneofthesemoving-picturesporting-menthat\'salwaysgotadresssuiton。Besides,youandAlicecertainlyhavesomeideahe\'llcomeAGAIN,haven\'tyou?Iftheygetthingssettledbetween\'emhe\'llbearoundthehouseandtomealsmostanytime,won\'the?Youdon\'thardlyexpecttoputonstyleallthetime,Iguess。Well,he\'llseethenthatthiskindofthingwasallshow-off,andbluff,won\'the?Whataboutit?"

"Oh,well,byTHATtime——"Sheleftthesentenceunfinished,asifabsently。"Youcouldletushavealittlemoneyforto-morrow,couldn\'tyou,honey?"

"Oh,Ireckon,Ireckon,"hemumbled。"AgirllikeAliceissomecomfort:shedon\'tcomearoundactingasifshe\'dcommitsuicideifshedidn\'tgetthreehundredandfiftydollarsinthenextfiveminutes。IexpectIcansparefiveorsixdollarsforyourshow-offifIgotto。"

However,shefinallyobtainedfifteenbeforehisbedtime;andthenextmorning"wenttomarket"afterbreakfast,leavingAlicetomakethebeds。Walterhadnotyetcomedownstairs。"Youhadbettercallhim,"Mrs。Adamssaid,asshedepartedwithabigbasketonherarm。"Iexpecthe\'sprettysleepy;hewasoutsolatelastnightIdidn\'thearhimcomein,thoughIkeptawaketillaftermidnight,listeningforhim。Tellhimhe\'llbelatetoworkifhedoesn\'thurry;andseethathedrinkshiscoffee,evenifhehasn\'ttimeforanythingelse。AndwhenMalenacomes,getherstartedinthekitchen:showherwhereeverythingis。"

Shewavedherhand,asshesetoutforacornerwherethecarsstopped。"Everything\'llbelovely。Don\'tforgetaboutWalter。"

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