An Old-fashioned Girl

第7章

"No,youwouldn\'t;you\'dhavewhiskedroundthecomerwhenyousawmecomingorhavestaredstraightbeforeyou,utterlyunconsciousoftheyoungwomaninthebaggagewagon。"

Pollylaughedinhisfacejustassheusedtodo,whenshesaidthat,and,inspiteofthedoubtcastuponhiscourtesy,Tomratherlikedit,thoughhehadnothingtosayforhimselfbutareproachful,­;

"Now,Polly,that\'stoobad。"

"True,nevertheless。Youmustcomeandseemypets,Maud,formycatandbirdlivetogetherashappilyasbrotherandsister,"saidPolly,turningtoMaud,whodevouredeverywordshesaid。

"That\'snotsayingmuchforthem,"mutteredTom,feelingthatPollyoughttoaddressmoreofherconversationtohim。

"Pollyknowswhatshe\'stalkingabout;herbrothersappreciatetheirsisters,"observedFanny,inhersharptone。

"AndPollyappreciatesherbrothers,don\'tforgettoaddthat,ma\'am,"answeredTom。

"DidItellyouthatWillwasgoingtocollege?"brokeinPolly,toaverttherisingstorm。

"Hopehe\'llenjoyhimself,"observedTom,withtheairofamanwhohadpassedthroughallthemysteries,andreachedthatstateofsublimeindifferencewhichjuniorsseemtopridethemselvesupon。

"Ithinkhewill,heissofondofstudy,andissoanxioustoimproveeveryopportunity。Ionlyhopehewon\'toverworkandgetsick,assomanyboysdo,"saidsimplePolly,withsucharespectfulbeliefintheeagerthirstforknowledgeofcollegiansasaclass,thatTomregardedthedeludedgirlwithasmileofloftypity,fromtheheightsofhisvastandvariedexperience。

"Guesshewon\'thurthimself。I\'llseethathedon\'tstudytoohard。"

AndTom\'seyestwinkledastheyusedtodo,whenheplannedhisboyishpranks。

"I\'mafraidyoucan\'tbetrustedasaguide,ifvariousrumorsI\'veheardaretrue,"saidPolly,lookingupathimwithawistfulexpression,thatcausedhisfacetoassumethesobrietyofanowl\'s。

"Baseslanders;I\'massteadyasaclock,anornamenttomyclass,andamodelyoungman,ain\'tI,mother?"AndTompattedherthincheekwithacaressinghand,sureofonefirmfriendinher;forwhenheceasedtobeaharum-scarumboy,Mrs。Shawbegantotakegreatprideinherson,andhe,missinggrandma,triedtofillherplacewithhisfeeblemother。

"Yes,dear,youareallIcouldask,"andMrs。Shawlookedupathimwithsuchaffectionandconfidenceinhereyes,thatPollygaveTomthefirstapprovinglookshehadvouchsafedhimsinceshecame。

WhyTomshouldlooktroubledandturngraveallatonce,shecouldn\'tunderstand,butshelikedtoseehimstrokehismother\'scheeksosoftly,ashestoodwithhisheadrestingonthehighbackofherchair,forPollyfanciedthathefeltaman\'spityforherweakness,andwaslearningason\'spatientloveforamotherwhohadhadmuchtobearwithhim。

"I\'msogladyouaregoingtobehereallwinter,forwearetobeverygay,andIshallenjoytakingyouroundwithme,"beganFanny,forgettingPolly\'splanforamoment。

Pollyshookherheaddecidedly。"Itsoundsverynice,butitcan\'tbedone,Fan,forI\'vecometowork,notplay;tosave,notspend;andpartieswillbequiteoutofthequestionforme。"

"Youdon\'tintendtoworkallthetime,withoutabitoffun,Ihope,"

criedFanny,dismayedattheidea。

"ImeantodowhatI\'veundertaken,andnottobetemptedawayfrommypurposebyanything。Ishouldn\'tbefittogivelessonsifIwasuplate,shouldI?Andhowfarwouldmyearningsgotowardsdress,carriages,andallthelittleexpenseswhichwouldcomeifIsetupforayoungladyinsociety?Ican\'tdoboth,andI\'mnotgoingtotry,butIcanpickupbitsoffunasIgoalong,andbecontentedwithfreeconcertsandlectures,seeingyouprettyoften,andeverySundayWillistospendwithme,soIshallhavequiteasmuchdissipationasisgoodforme。"

"Ifyoudon\'tcometomyparties,I\'llneverforgiveyou,"saidFanny,asPollypaused,whileTomchuckledinwardlyattheideaofcallingvisitsfromabrother"dissipation。"

"Anysmallparty,whereitwilldotowearaplainblacksilk,Icancometo;butthebigonesmustn\'tbethoughtof,thankyou。"

ItwascharmingtoseetheresolutionofPolly\'sfacewhenshesaidthat;forsheknewherweakness,andbeyondthatblacksilkshehaddeterminednottogo。Fannysaidnomore,forshefeltquitesurethatPollywouldrelentwhenthetimecame,andsheplannedtogiveheraprettydressforaChristmaspresent,sothatoneexcuseshouldberemoved。

"Isay,Polly,won\'tyougivesomeofusfellowsmusiclessons?Somebodywantsmetoplay,andI\'dratherlearnofyouthananySenorTwankydillo,"

saidTom,whodidn\'tfindtheconversationinteresting。

"Oh,yes;ifanyofyouboyshonestlywanttolearn,andwillbehaveyourselves,I\'lltakeyou;butIshallchargeextra,"answeredPolly,withawickedsparkleoftheeye,thoughherfacewasquitesober,andhertonedelightfullybusiness-like。

"Why,Polly,Tomisn\'taboy;he\'stwenty,andhesaysImusttreathimwithrespect。Besides,he\'sengaged,anddoesputonsuchairs,"brokeinMaudwhoregardedherbrotherasavenerablebeing。

"Whoisthelittlegirl?"askedPollytakingthenewsasajoke。

"Trix;why,didn\'tyouknowit?"answeredMaud,asifithadbeenaneventofnationalimportance。

"No!isittrue,Fan?"andPollyturnedtoherfriendwithafacefullofsurprise,whileTomstruckanimposingattitude,andaffectedabsenceofmind。

"Iforgottotellyouinmylastletter;it\'sjustout,andwedon\'tlikeitverywell,"observedFanny,whowouldhavepreferredtobeengagedfirstherself。

"It\'saverynicething,andIamperfectlysatisfied,"announcedMrs。Shaw,rousingfromaslightdoze。

"Pollylooksasifshedidn\'tbelieveit。Haven\'tItheappearanceof\'thehappiestmanalive\'?"askedTom,wonderingifitcouldbepitywhichhesawinthesteadyeyesfixedonhim。

"No,Idon\'tthinkyouhave,"shesaid,slowly。

"Howthedeuceshouldamanlook,then?"criedTom,rathernettledathersoberreceptionofthegrandnews。

"Asifhehadlearnedtocareforsomeoneagreatdealmorethanforhimself,"answeredPolly,withsuddencolorinhercheeks,andasuddensofteningofthevoice,ashereyesturnedawayfromTom,whowasthepictureofacomplacentdandy,fromthetopmostcurlofhisauburnheadtothetipsofhisaristocraticboots。

"Tommy\'squenched;Iagreewithyou,Polly;IneverlikedTrix,andIhopeit\'sonlyaboy-and-girlfancy,thatwillsoondieanaturaldeath,"

saidMr。Shaw,whoseemedtofinditdifficulttohelpfallingintoabrownstudy,inspiteofthelivelychattergoingonabouthim。

Shaw,Jr。,beinghighlyincensedatthedisrespectfulmannerinwhichhisengagementwastreated,triedtoassumeasuperbairofindifference,andfindingthatadecidedfailure,wasabouttostrolloutoftheroomwithacomprehensivenod,whenhismothercalledafterhim:

"Whereareyougoing,dear?"

"ToseeTrix,ofcourse。Good-by,Polly,"andMr。Thomasdeparted,hopingthatbytheskillfulchangeoftone,fromardentimpatiencetocondescendingcoolness,hehadimpressedoneheareratleastwiththefactthatheregardedTrixasthestarofhisexistence,andPollyasapresuminglittlechit。

Ifhecouldhaveheardherlaugh,andFanny\'sremarks,hiswrathwouldhaveboiledover;fortunatelyhewassparedthetrial,andwentawayhopingthatthecoquetriesofhisTrixwouldmakehimforgetPolly\'slookwhensheansweredhisquestion。

"Mydear,thatboyisthemostdeludedcreatureyoueversaw,"beganFanny,assoonasthefrontdoorbanged。"BelleandTrixbothtriedtocatchhim,andtheslyestgothim;for,inspiteofhisairs,heisassoft-heartedasababy。YouseeTrixhasbrokenofftwoengagementsalready,andthethirdtimeshegotjiltedherself。Suchafussasshemade!Ideclare,itreallywasabsurd。ButIdothinkshefeltitverymuch,forshewouldn\'tgooutatall,andgotthin,andpale,andblue,andwasreallyquitetouching。Ipitiedher,andhadherhereagooddeal,andTomtookherpart;healwaysdoesstandupforthecrushedones,andthat\'sgoodofhim,Iallow。Well,shedidtheforsakenveryprettily;letTomamuseher,andledhimontillthepoorfellowlosthiswits,andfindinghercryingoneday(aboutherhat,whichwasn\'tbecoming),hethoughtshewasmourningforMr。Banks,andso,tocomforther,thegooseproposed。Thatwasallshewanted;shesnappedhimupatonce,andthereheisinanicescrape;

forsinceherengagementsheisasgayasever,flirtsawfullywithanyonewhocomesalong,andkeepsTominafumeallthetime。Ireallydon\'tthinkhecaresforherhalfasmuchashemakesbelieve,buthe\'llstandbyherthroughthickandthin,ratherthandoasBanksdid。"

"PoorTom!"wasallPollysaid,whenFanhadpouredthestoryintoherear,astheysatwhisperinginthesofacorner。

"MyonlyconsolationisthatTrixwillbreakofftheaffairbeforespring;

shealwaysdoes,sothatshemaybefreeforthesummercampaign。Itwon\'thurtTom,butIhatetohavehimmakeafoolofhimselfoutofpity,forheismoreofamanthanheseems,andIdon\'twantanyonetoplaguehim。"

"Noonebutyourself,"saidPolly,smiling。

"Well,that\'sallfair;heisatormentsometimes,butI\'mratherfondofhiminspiteofit。Igetsotiredoftheotherfellows,theyaresuchabsurdthingsandwhenTomisinhisgoodmoodheisveryniceandquiterefreshing。"

"I\'mgladtohearit,"saidPolly,makingamentalnoteofthefact。

"Yes,andwhengrandmawasillhewasperfectlydevoted。Ididn\'tknowtheboyhadsomuchgentlenessinhim。Hetookherdeathsadlytoheart,for,thoughhedidn\'tsaymuch,hewasverygraveandsteadyforalongtime。Itriedtocomforthim,andwehadtwoorthreerealsweetlittletalkstogether,andseemedtogetacquaintedforthefirsttime。Itwasverynice,butitdidn\'tlast;goodtimesneverdowithus。Wesoongotbackintotheoldway,andnowwehectoroneanotherjustasbefore。"

Fannysighed,thenyawned,andfellintoherusuallistlessattitude,asifthebriefexcitementofPolly\'scominghadbeguntosubside。

"Walkhomewithmeandseemyfunnylittleroom。It\'sbrightnow,andtheairwilldoyougood。Come,bothofyou,andhaveafrolicasweusedto,"saidPolly,fortheredsunsetnowburninginthewestseemedtoinvitethemout。

Theyagreed,andsoonthethreewerewalkingbrisklyawaytoPolly\'snewhome,inaquietstreet,whereafewoldtreesrustledinthesummer,andthemorningsunshonepleasantlyinwintertime。"ThewayintomyparlorIsupawindingstair。"sangPolly,runninguptwoflightsofbroad,old-fashionedsteps,andopeningthedoorofabackroom,outofwhichstreamedthewelcomeglowoffirelight。

"Thesearemypets,Maud,"sheadded,pausingonthethreshold,andbeckoningthegirlstolookinquietly。

Ontherug,luxuriouslybaskinginthewarmth,layagraykitten,andcloseby,meditativelyroostingononeleg,stoodaplumpcanary,whocockedhisbrighteyeatthenew-comers,gavealoudchirpasiftowakehiscomrade,andthenflewstraighttoPolly\'sshoulder,wherehebrokeintoajoyfulsongtowelcomehismistresshome。

"Allowmetointroducemyfamily,"saidPolly;"thisnoisylittlechaptheboysnamedNicodemus;andthisdozycatiscalledAshputtel,becausethejoyofherlifeistogetamongthecinders。Now,takeoffyourthings,andletmedothehonors,foryouaretostoptotea,andthecarriageistocomeforyouateight。Iarrangeditwithyourmotherwhileyouwereup-stairs。"

"Iwanttoseeeverything,"saidMaud,whenthehatswereoff,andthehandswarmed。

"Soyoushall;forIthinkmyhousekeepingarrangementswillamuseyou。"

ThenPollyshowedherkingdom,andthethreehadamerrytimeoverit。

Thebigpianotookupsomuchroomtherewasnoplaceforabed;butPollyproudlydisplayedtheresourcesofherchintz-coveredcouch,forthebackletdown,theseatliftedup,andinsidewereallthepillowsandblankets。

"Soconvenient,yousee,andyetoutofthewayinthedaytime,fortwoorthreeofmypupilscometome,"explainedPolly。

Thentherewasabrightdruggetoverthefadedcarpet,thelittlerocking-chairandsewing-tablestoodatonewindow,theivyranallovertheother,andhidthebanquetingperformanceswhichwentoninthatcorner。Book-shelveshungoverthesofa,apictureortwoonthewalls,andagreatvaseofautumnleavesandgrassesbeautifiedthelowchimney-piece。Itwasaveryhumblelittleroom,butPollyhaddoneherbesttomakeitpleasant,anditalreadyhadahome-likelook,withthecheeryfire,andthehouseholdpetschirpingandpurringconfidinglyontherug。

"Howniceitis!"exclaimedMaud,assheemergedfromthebigclosetwherePollykeptherstores。"Suchacunningteakettleandsaucepan,andatê;te-à;-tê;teset,andlotsofgoodthingstoeat。Dohavetoastfortea,Polly,andletmemakeitwiththenewtoastingfork;it\'ssuchfuntoplaycook。"

Fannywasnotsoenthusiasticashersister,forhereyessawmanytracesofwhatseemedlikepovertytoher;butPollywassogay,sosatisfiedwithhersmallestablishment,sofullofhappyhopesandplans,thatherfriendhadnotthehearttofindafaultorsuggestanimprovement,andsatwhereshewastold,laughingandtalkingwhiletheothersgottea。

"Thiswillbeacountrysupper,girls,"saidPolly,bustlingabout。

"Hereisrealcream,brownbread,home-madecake,andhoneyfrommyownbeehives。Motherfittedmeoutwithsuchasupply,I\'mgladtohaveaparty,forIcan\'teatitallquickenough。Butterthetoast,Maudie,andputthatlittlecoveroverit。Tellmewhenthekettleboils,anddon\'tsteponNicodemus,whateveryoudo。"

"Whatacapitalhouse-keeperyouwillmakesomeday,"saidFanny,asshewatchedPollyspreadhertablewithaneatnessanddespatchwhichwaspleasanttobehold。

"Yes,it\'sgoodpractice,"laughedPolly,fillinghertinyteapot,andtakingherplacebehindthetray,withamatronlyair,whichwasthebestjokeofthewhole。

"ThisisthemostdeliciouspartyIeverwentto,"observedMaud,withhermouthfullofhoney,whenthefeastwaswellunderway。"IdowishIcouldhaveaniceroomlikethis,andacatandabirdthatwouldn\'teateachotherup,andadearlittleteakettle,andmakejustasmuchtoastasIlike。"

SuchapealoflaughtergreetedMaud\'spensiveaspiration,thatMissMillssmiledoverhersolitarycupoftea,andlittleNickburstintoaperfectecstasyofsong,ashesatonthesugar-bowlhelpinghimself。

"Idon\'tcareforthetoastandthekettle,butIdoenvyyouyourgoodspirits,Polly,"saidFanny,asthemerrimentsubsided。"I\'msotiredofeverybodyandeverything,itseemssometimesasifIshoulddieofennui。Don\'tyoueverfeelso?"

"Thingsworrymesometimes,butIjustcatchupabroomandsweep,orwashhard,orwalk,orgoatsomethingwithallmymight,andIusuallyfindthatbythetimeIgetthroughtheworryisgone,orI\'vegotcourageenoughtobearitwithoutgrumbling,"answeredPolly,cuttingthebrownloafenergetically。

"Ican\'tdothosethings,youknow;there\'snoneedofit,andIdon\'tthinkthey\'dcuremyworrying,"saidFanny,languidlyfeedingAshputtel,whosatdecorouslybesideher,atthetable,winkingatthecreampot。

"Alittlepovertywoulddoyougood,Fan;justenoughnecessitytokeepyoubusytillyoufindhowgoodworkis;andwhenyouoncelearnthat,youwon\'tcomplainofennuianymore,"returnedPolly,whohadtakenkindlythehardlessonwhichtwentyyearsofcheerfulpovertyhadtaughther。

"Mercy,no,Ishouldhatethat;butIwishsomeonewouldinventanewamusementforrichpeople。I\'mdeadsickofparties,andflirtations,tryingtoout-dressmyneighbors,andgoingthesameroundyearafteryear,likeasquirrelinacage。"

Fanny\'stonewasbitteraswellasdiscontented,herfacesadaswellaslistless,andPollyhadaninstinctivefeelingthatsometrouble,morerealthananyshehadeverknownbefore,waslyingheavyatherfriend\'sheart。Thatwasnotthetimetospeakofit,butPollyresolvedtostandreadytooffersympathy,ifnothingmore,whenevertheconfidentialminutecame;andhermannerwassokind,socomfortable,thatFannyfeltitssilentmagic,grewmorecheerfulinthequietatmosphereofthatlittleroom,andwhentheysaidgood-night,afteranold-timegossipbythefire,shekissedherhostesswarmly,saying,withagratefullook,­;

"Polly,dear,Ishallcomeoften,youdomesomuchgood。"ChapterIX。ChapterIX。CHAPTERIXLESSONSTHEfirstfewweekswerehardones,forPollyhadnotyetoutgrownhernaturalshynessandgoingamongsomanystrangerscausedherfrequentpanics。

Butherpurposegavehercourage,andwhentheicewasoncebroken,herlittlepupilsquicklylearnedtoloveher。Thenoveltysoonworeoff,andthoughshethoughtshewaspreparedfordrudgery,shefounditverytedioustogoondoingthesamethingdayafterday。Thenshewaslonely,forWillcouldonlycomeonceaweek,herleisurehourswereFanny\'sbusiest,andthe"bitsofpleasure"weresofewandfarbetweenthattheyonlytantalizedher。Evenhersmallhousekeepinglostitscharms,forPollywasasocialcreature,andthesolitarymealswereoftensadones。AshputtelandNickdidtheirbesttocheerher,buttheytoo,seemedtopineforcountryfreedomandhomeatmosphere。PoorPuttel,aftergazingwistfullyoutofthewindowatthegauntcitycatsskulkingabouttheyard,wouldretiretotherug,andcurlherselfupasifallhopeoffindingcongenialsocietyhadfailed;

whilelittleNickwouldsingtillhevibratedonhisperch,withoutreceivinganyresponseexceptaninquisitivechirpfromthepertsparrows,whoseemedtotwithimwithhiscaptivity。Yes,bythetimethelittleteakettlehadlostitsbrightness,Pollyhaddecidedthatgettingone\'slivingwasnojoke,andmanyofherbrillianthopeshadsharedthefateofthelittlekettle。

Ifonecouldonlymakethesacrificeallatonce,anddonewithit,thenitwouldseemeasier;buttokeepupadailysacrificeofone\'swishes,tastes,andpleasures,isratherahardtask,especiallywhenoneispretty,young,andgay。Lessonsallday,ahighlyinstructivelecture,booksoverasolitaryfire,ormusicwithnoaudiencebutasleepycatandabirdwithhisheadtuckedunderhiswing,foreveningentertainment,wasnotexactlywhatmightbecalledfestive;so,inspiteofherbraveresolutions,Pollydidlongforalittlefunsometimes,andaftersayingvirtuouslytoherselfatnine:"Yes,itismuchwiserandbetterformetogotobedearly,andbereadyforworktomorrow,"shewouldlieawakehearingthecarriagesrolltoandfro,andimaginingthegaygirlsinside,goingtoparty,opera,orplay,tillMrs。Dodd\'shoppillowmightaswellhavebeenstuffedwithnettles,foranysleepitbrought,oranyuseitwas,excepttocatchandhidethetearsthatdroppedonitwhenPolly\'sheartwasveryfull。

AnotherthornthatwoundedourPollyinherfirstattempttomakeherwaythroughthethicketthatalwaysbarsawoman\'sprogress,wasthediscoverythatworkingforalivingshutsagoodmanydoorsinone\'sfaceevenindemocraticAmerica。AsFanny\'sguestshehadbeen,inspiteofpoverty,kindlyreceivedwhereverherfriendtookher,bothaschildandwoman。

Now,thingswerechanged;thekindlypeoplepatronized,thecarelessforgotallabouther,andevenFanny,withallheraffection,feltthatPollythemusicteacherwouldnotbewelcomeinmanyplaceswherePollytheyoungladyhadbeenacceptedas"MissShaw\'sfriend。"

Someofthegirlsstillnoddedamiably,butneverinvitedhertovisitthem;othersmerelydroppedtheireyelids,andwentbywithoutspeaking,whileagoodmanyignoredherasentirelyasifshehadbeeninvisible。

ThesethingshurtPollymorethanshewouldconfess,forathomeeveryoneworked,andeveryonewasrespectedforit。Shetriednottocare,butgirlsfeellittleslightskeenly,andmorethanoncePollywasseverelytemptedtogiveupherplan,andrunawaytothesafeshelterathome。

FannyneverfailedtoaskhertoeverysortoffestivityintheShawmansion;butafterafewtrials,Pollyfirmlydeclinedeverythingbutinformalvisitswhenthefamilywerealone。Shesoonfoundthateventhenewblacksilkwasn\'tfineenoughforFanny\'ssmallestparty,and,afterreceivingafewoftheexpressiveglancesbywhichwomenconveytheiropinionoftheirneighbor\'stoilet,andoverhearingajokeortwo"aboutthatinevitabledress,"and"thelittleblackbird,"Pollyfoldedawaytheoncetreasuredfrock,saying,withachokeinhervoice:­;

"I\'llwearitforWill,helikesit,andclothescan\'tchangehisloveforme。"

IamafraidthewholesomesweetnessofPolly\'snaturewasgettingalittlesouredbythesetroubles;butbeforelastingharmwasdone,shereceived,fromanunexpectedsource,someoftherealhelpwhichteachesyoungpeoplehowtobearthesesmallcrosses,byshowingthemtheheavieronestheyhaveescaped,andbygivingthemanideaofthehigherpleasuresonemayearninthegood,old-fashionedwaysthatkeepheartssweet,headssane,handsbusy。

EverybodyhastheirdaysofmisfortunelikelittleRosamond,andPollywasbeginningtothinkshehadmorethanhershare。Oneoftheseendedinawaywhichinfluencedherwholelife,andsowewillrecordit。Itbeganearly;forthehard-heartedlittlegratewouldn\'tbehaveitselftillshehaduseduparuinousquantityofkindlings。ThenshescaldedpoorPuttelbyupsettinghercoffee-pot;andinsteadofaleisurely,cosymeal,hadtohurryawayuncomfortably,foreverythingwentwrongeventothecomingoffofbothbonnetstringsinthelastdreadfulscramble。Beinglate,sheofcourseforgothermusic,andhurryingbackforit,fellintoapuddle,whichcappedtheclimaxofherdespair。

Suchatryingmorningasthatwas!Pollyfeltoutoftuneherself,andallthepianosseemedtoneedatunerasmuchasshedid。Thepupilswereunusuallystupid,andtwoofthemannouncedthattheirmammawasgoingtotakethemtotheSouth,whithershewassuddenlycalled。Thiswasablow,fortheyhadjustbegun,andPollyhadn\'tthefacetosendinabillforawholequarter,thoughherplansandcalculationsweresadlydisturbedbythefailureofthatsum。

Trudginghometodinner,tiredanddisappointed,poorPollyreceivedanotherblow,whichhurthermorethanthelossofallherpupils。Asshewenthurryingalongwithabigmusicbookinonehandandapaperbagofrollsforteaintheother,shesawTomandTrixcoming。Asshewatchedthemwhiletheyslowlyapproached,lookingsogayandhandsomeandhappy,itseemedtoPollyasifallthesunshineandgoodwalkingwasontheirsideofthestreet,allthewintrywindandmudonhers。Longingtoseeafriendlyfaceandreceiveakindword,shecrossedover,meaningtonodandsmileatleast。Trixsawherfirst,andsuddenlybecameabsorbedinthedistanthorizon。Tomapparentlydidnotseeher,forhiseyeswerefixedonafinehorsejustprancingby。Pollythoughtthathehadseenher,andapproachedwithacuriouslittleflutteratherheart,forifTomcuthershefeltthathercupwouldbefull。

Ontheycame,Trixintentontheview,Tomstaringatthehandsomehorse,andPolly,withredchecks,expectanteyes,andthebrownbundle,infullsight。Onedreadfulminuteastheycameparallel,andnoonespokeorbowed,­;thenitwasallover,andPollywenton,feelingasifsomeonehadslappedherintheface。"Shewouldn\'thavebelieveditofTom;itwasallthedoingsofthathorridTrix;well,shewouldn\'ttroublehimanymore,ifhewassuchasnobastobeashamedofherjustbecauseshecarriedbundlesandworkedforherbread。"Sheclutchedthepaperbagfiercelyasshesaidthistoherself,thenhereyesfilled,andherlipstrembled,assheadded,"Howcouldhedoit,beforeher,too?"

NowTomwasquiteguiltlessofthisoffence,andhadalwaysnoddedtoPollywhentheymet;butitsohappenedhehadalwaysbeenalonetillnow,andthatwaswhyitcutsodeeply,especiallyasPollyneverhadapprovedofTrix。Beforeshecouldclearhereyesorsteadyherface,agentlemanmether,liftedhishat,smiled,andsaidpleasantly,­;

"Goodmorning,MissPolly,I\'mgladtomeetyou。"Then,withasuddenchangeofvoiceandmanner,headded,"Ibegpardon­;isanythingthematter­;canIbeofservice?"

Itwasveryawkward,butitcouldn\'tbehelped,andallPollycoulddowastotellthetruthandmakethebestofit。

"It\'sverysilly,butithurtsmetobecutbymyoldfriends。Ishallgetusedtoitpresently,Idaresay。"

Mr。Sydneyglancedback,recognizedthecouplebehindthem,andturnedroundwithadisgustedexpression。Pollywasfumblingforherhandkerchief,andwithoutawordhetookbothbookandbundlefromher,alittlebitofkindnessthatmeantagooddealjustthen。Pollyfeltit,anditdidhergood;hastilywipingthetraitorouseyes,shelaughedandsaidcheerfully,­;

"There,I\'mallrightagain;thankyou,don\'ttroubleyourselfwithmyparcels。"

"Notrouble,Iassureyou,andthisbookremindsmeofwhatIwasabouttosay。Haveyouanhourtospareformylittleniece?Hermotherwantshertobegin,anddesiredmetomaketheinquiry。"

"Didshe,really?"andPollylookedupathim,asifshesuspectedhimofinventingthewholething,outofkindness。

Mr。Sydneysmiled,andtakinganotefromhispocket,presentedit,saying,withareproachfullook,­;"Beholdtheproofofmytruth,andneverdoubtagain。"

Pollybeggedpardon,readthenotefromthelittlegirl\'smother,whichwastohavebeenleftatherroomifshewasabsent,andgavethebeareraverygratefullookassheacceptedthiswelcomeadditiontoherpupils。

Wellpleasedatthesuccessofhismission,Sydneyartfullyledtheconversationtomusic,andforatimePollyforgotherwoes,talkingenthusiasticallyonherfavoritetheme。Asshereclaimedherbookandbag,atherowndoor,shesaid,inherhonestway,­;

"Thankyouverymuchfortryingtomakemeforgetmyfoolishlittletroubles。"

"Thenletmesayonethingmore;thoughappearancesareagainsthim,Idon\'tbelieveTomShawsawyou。MissTrixisequaltothatsortofthing,butitisn\'tlikeTom,forwithallhisfopperyheisagoodfellowatheart。"

AsMr。Sydneysaidthis,Pollyheldoutherhandwithahearty"Thankyouforthat。"Theyoungmanshookthelittlehandinthegraywoollenglove,gaveherexactlythesamebowwhichhedidtheHonorableMrs。Davenport,andwentaway,leavingPollytowalkupstairsandaddressPuttelwiththepeculiarremark,­;

"Youareatruegentleman!sokindtosaythataboutTom。I\'llthinkit\'sso,anyway;andwon\'tIteachMinnieinmyverybeststyle!"

Puttelpurred,Nickchirpedapprovingly,andPollyateherdinnerwithabetterappetitethanshehadexpected。Butatthebottomofherhearttherewasasorespotstill,andtheafternoonlessonsdraggeddismally。

Itwasduskwhenshegothome,andasshesatinthefirelighteatingherbreadandmilk,severaltearsbedewedthelittlerolls,andeventhehomehoneyhadabittertaste。

"Nowthiswon\'tdo,"shebrokeoutallatonce;"thisissillyandwicked,andcan\'tbeallowed。I\'lltrytheoldplanandputmyselfrightbydoingsomelittlekindnesstosomebody。Nowwhatshallitbe?O,Iknow!Fanisgoingtoapartyto-night;I\'llrunupandhelpherdress;shelikestohaveme,andIenjoyseeingtheprettythings。Yes,andI\'lltakehertwoorthreeclustersofmydaphne,it\'ssosweet。"

UpgotPolly,andtakingherlittleposy,trottedawaytotheShaws\',determinedtobehappyandcontentedinspiteofTrixandhardwork。

ShefoundFannyenduringtormentunderthehandsofthehair-dresser,whowasdoinghisbesttospoilherhair,anddistortherheadwithamassofcurls,braids,frizzles,andpuffs;forthoughIdiscreetlyrefrainfromanyparticulardescription,still,judgingfromthepresentfashions,Ithinkonemayventuretopredictthatsixyearshencetheywouldbesomethingfrightful。

"Howkindofyou,Polly;Iwasjustwishingyouwereheretoarrangemyflowers。Theselovelydaphneswillgiveodortomycamellias,andyouwereadeartobringthem。There\'smydress;howdoyoulikeit?"saidFanny,hardlydaringtolifthereyesfromundertheyellowtoweronherhead。

"It\'sregularlysplendid;buthowdoyouevergetintoit?"answeredPolly,surveyingwithgirlishinterestthecloudofpinkandwhitelacethatlayuponthebed。

"It\'sfearfullyandwonderfullymade,butdistractinglybecoming,asyoushallsee。TrixthinksI\'mgoingtowearblue,soshehasgotagreenone,andtoldBelleitwouldspoiltheeffectofmine,aswearemuchtogether,ofcourse。Wasn\'tthatsweetofher?Bellecameandtoldmein,time,andIjustgotpink,somyamiablesister,thatistobe,won\'tsucceedinherprettylittleplot。"

"IguessshehasbeenreadingthelifeofJosephine。Youknowshemadeaprettylady,ofwhomshewasjealous,sitbesideheronagreensofa,whichsetoffherownwhitedressandspoilttheblueoneofherguest,"

answeredPolly,busywiththeflowers。

"Trixneverreadsanything;youaretheonetopickupcleverlittlestories。I\'llrememberandusethisone。AmIdone?Yes,thatischarming,isn\'tit,Polly?"andFanrosetoinspectthesuccessofMonsieur\'slonglabor。

"YouknowIdon\'tappreciateastylishcoiffureasIought,soIlikeyourhairintheoldwaybest。Butthisis\'thething,\'Isuppose,andnotawordmustbesaid。"

"Ofcourseitis。Why,child,IhavefrizzedandburntmyhairsothatIlooklikeanoldmaniacwithitinitsnaturalstate,andhavetorepairdamagesaswellasIcan。Nowputtheflowersjusthere,"andFannylaidapinkcamelliainanestoffuzz,andstuckasprayofdaphnestraightupatthebackofherhead。

"O,Fan,don\'t,itlookshorridlyso!"criedPolly,longingtoaddalittlebeautytoherfriend\'ssallowfacebyagracefuladjustmentoftheflowers。

"Can\'thelpit,that\'stheway,andsoitmustbe,"answeredFan,plantinganothersprighalf-wayupthetower。

Pollygroanedandofferednomoresuggestionsastheworkwenton;butwhenFanwasfinishedfromtoptotoe,sheadmiredallshehonestlycould,andtriedtokeepherthoughtstoherself。Butherfrankfacebetrayedher,forFannyturnedonhersuddenly,saying,­;

"Youmayaswellfreeyourmind,Polly,forIseebyyoureyesthatsomethingdon\'tsuit。"

"Iwasonlythinkingofwhatgrandmaoncesaid,thatmodestyhadgoneoutoffashion,"answeredPolly,glancingatthewaistofherfriend\'sdress,whichconsistedofabelt,abitoflace,andapairofshoulderstraps。

Fannylaughedgood-naturedly,saying,assheclaspedhernecklace,"IfIhadsuchshouldersasyours,Ishouldn\'tcarewhatthefashionwas。

Nowdon\'tpreach,butputmycloakonnicely,andcomealong,forI\'mtomeetTomandTrix,andpromisedtobethereearly。"

PollywastobeleftathomeafterdepositingFanatBelle\'s。

"IfeelasifIwasgoingmyself,"shesaid,astheyrolledalong。

"Iwishyouwere,andyouwouldbe,Polly,ifyouweren\'tsucharesolutething。I\'veteased,andbegged,andofferedanythingIhaveifyou\'llonlybreakyourabsurdvow,andcomeandenjoyyourself。"

"Thankyou;butIwon\'t,sodon\'ttroubleyourkindheartaboutme;

I\'mallright,"saidPolly,stoutly。

Butwhentheydrewupbeforethelightedhouse,andshefoundherselfinthemidstofthepleasantstiroffestivity,thecomingandgoingofcarriages,theglimpsesofbrightcolors,forms,andfaces,theburstsofmusic,andageneralatmosphereofgayety,Pollyfeltthatshewasn\'tallright,andasshedroveawayforadulleveninginherlonelylittleroom,shejustcriedasheartilyasanychilddeniedastickofcandy。

"It\'sdreadfulwickedofme,butIcan\'thelpit,"shesobbedtoherself,inthecornerofthecarriage。"Thatmusicsetsmeallinatwitter,andIshouldhavelookedniceinFan\'sbluetarlatan,andIknowIcouldbehaveaswellasanyone,andhavelotsofpartners,thoughI\'mnotinthatset。Oh,justonegoodgallopwithMr。SydneyorTom!No,Tomwouldn\'taskmethere,andIwouldn\'tacceptifhedid。Oh,me!oh,me!IwishIwasasoldandhomely,andgoodandhappy,asMissMills!"

SoPollymadehermoan,andbythetimeshegothome,wasjustinthemoodtogotobedandcryherselftosleep,asgirlshaveawayofdoingwhentheirsmallafflictionbecomesunbearable。

ButPollydidn\'tgetachancetobemiserableverylong,forasshewentupstairsfeelinglikethemostinjuredgirlintheworld,shecaughtaglimpseofMissMills,sewingawaywithsuchabrightfacethatshecouldn\'tresiststoppingforawordortwo。

"Sitdown,mydear,I\'mgladtoseeyou,butexcusemeifIgoonwithmywork,asI\'minadrivinghurrytogetthesethingsdoneto-night,"

saidthebrisklittlelady,withasmileandanod,asshetookanewneedlefulofthread,andranupaseamasifforawager。

"Letmehelpyou,then;I\'mlazyandcross,anditwilldomegood,"

saidPolly,sittingdownwiththeresignedfeeling。"Well,ifIcan\'tbehappy,Icanbeuseful,perhaps。"

"Thankyou,mydear;yes,youcanjusthemtheskirtwhileIputinthesleeves,andthatwillbeagreatlift。"

Pollyputonherthimbleinsilence,butasMissMillsspreadthewhiteflanneloverherlap,sheexclaimed,"Why,itlookslikeashroud!Isitone?"

"No,dear,thankGod,itisn\'t,butitmighthavebeen,ifwehadn\'tsavedthepoorlittlesoul,"criedMissMills,withasuddenbrighteningoftheface,whichmadeitbeautifulinspiteofthestiffgraycurlthatbobbedoneachtemple,thewantofteeth,andacrookednose。

"Willyoutellmeaboutit?Iliketohearyouradventuresandgoodworkssomuch,"saidPolly,readytobeamusedbyanythingthatmadeherforgetherself。

"Ah,mydear,it\'saverycommonstory,andthat\'sthesaddestpartofit。I\'lltellyouallaboutit,forIthinkyoumaybeabletohelpme。LastnightIwatchedwithpoorMaryFloyd。She\'sdyingofconsumption,youknow,"beganMissMills,ashernimblefingersflew,andherkindoldfacebeamedoverthework,asifsheputablessinginwitheverystitch。

"Marywasverylow,butaboutmidnightfellasleep,andIwastryingtokeepthingsquiet,whenMrs。Finn­;she\'sthewomanofthehouse­;cameandbeckonedmeout,withascaredface。\'LittleJanehaskilledherself,andIdon\'tknowwhattodo,\'shesaid,leadingmeuptotheattic。"

"WhowaslittleJane?"brokeinPolly,droppingherwork。

"Ionlyknewherasapale,shyyounggirlwhowentinandout,andseldomspoketoanyone。Mrs。Finntoldmeshewaspoor,butabusy,honest,littlething,whodidn\'tmixwiththeotherfolks,butlivedandworkedalone。\'Shehaslookedsodown-heartedandpaleforaweek,thatIthoughtshewassick,andaskedheraboutit,\'saidMrs。Finn,\'butshethankedmeinherbashfulway,andsaidshewasprettywell,soIletheralone。

Butto-night,asIwentuplatetobed,Iwaskindofimpressedtolookinandseehowthepoorthingdid,forshehadn\'tleftherroomallday。

Ididlookin,andhere\'swhatIfound。\'AsMrs。Finnendedsheopenedthedoorofthebackattic,andIsawaboutassadasightastheseoldeyeseverlookedat。"

"O,what?"criedPolly,palenowwithinterest。

"Abareroom,coldasabarn,andonthebedalittledead,whitefacethatalmostbrokemyheart,itwassothin,sopatient,andsoyoung。Onthetablewasabottlehalffulloflaudanum,anoldpocket-book,andaletter。Readthat,mydearanddon\'tthinkhardoflittleJane。"

PollytookthebitofpaperMissMillsgaveher,andreadthesewords:

DEARMRS。FINN,­;PleaseforgivemeforthetroubleImakeyou,butIdon\'tseeanyotherway。Ican\'tgetworkthatpaysenoughtokeepme;

theDr。saysIcan\'tbewellunlessIrest。Ihatetobeaburden,soI

\'mgoingawaynottotroubleanybodyanymore。I\'vesoldmythingstopaywhatIoweyou。PleaseletmebeasIam,anddon\'tletpeoplecomeandlookatme。Ihopeitisn\'tverywicked,buttheredon\'tseemanyroomformeintheworld,andI\'mnotafraidtodienow,thoughIshouldbeifIstayedandgotbadbecauseIhadn\'tstrengthtokeepright。Givemylovetothebaby,andsogood-by,good-by。JANEBRYANT。

"O,MissMills,howdreadful!"criedPolly,withhereyessofullshecouldhardlyreadthelittleletter。

"Notsodreadfulasitmighthavebeen,butabitter,sadthingtoseethatchild,onlyseventeen,lyingthereinherlittleclean,oldnight-gown,waitingfordeathtocomeandtakeher,because\'theredidn\'tseemtobeanyroomforherintheworld。\'Ah,well,wesavedher,foritwasn\'ttoolate,thankheaven,andthefirstthingshesaidwas,\'Oh,whydidyoubringmeback?\'I\'vebeennursingherallday,hearingherstory,andtryingtoshowherthatthereisroomandawelcomeforher。Hermotherdiedayearago,andsincethenshehasbeenstrugglingalongalone。Sheisoneofthetimid,innocent,humblecreatureswhocan\'tpushtheirway,andsogetputasideandforgotten。Shehastriedallsortsofpoorlypaidwork,couldn\'tliveonitdecently,gotdiscouraged,sick,frightened,andcouldseenorefugefromthebig,badworldbuttogetoutofitwhileshewasn\'tafraidtodie。Averyoldstory,mydear,newanddreadfulasitseemstoyou,andIthinkitwon\'tdoyouanyharmtoseeandhelpthislittlegirl,whohasgonethroughdarkplacesthatyouareneverliketoknow。"

"Iwill;indeed,IwilldoallIcan!Whereisshenow?"askedPolly,touchedtotheheartbythestory,sosimpleyetsosad。

"There,"andMissMillspointedtothedoorofherownlittlebedroom。

"Shewaswellenoughtobemovedto-night,soIbroughtherhomeandlaidhersafelyinmybed。Poorlittlesoul!shelookedaboutherforaminute,thenthelostlookwentaway,andshegaveagreatsigh,andtookmyhandinbothherthinbitsofones,andsaid,\'O,ma\'am,IfeelasifI\'dbeenbornintoanewworld。Helpmetobeginagain,andI\'lldobetter。\'SoItoldhershewasmychildnow,andmightresthere,sureofahomeaslongasIhadone。"

AsMissMillsspokeinhermotherlytone,andcastaproudandhappylooktowardthewarmandquietnestinwhichshehadshelteredthisfriendlesslittlesparrow,feelingsurethatGodmeanthertokeepitfromfallingtotheground,Pollyputbotharmsaboutherneck,andkissedherwitheredcheekwithasmuchlovingreverenceasifshehadbeenasplendidsaint,forinthelikenessofthisplainoldmaidshesawthelovelycharitythatblessesandsavestheworld。

"Howgoodyouare!DearMissMills,tellmewhattodo,letmehelpyou,I\'mreadyforanything,"saidPolly,veryhumbly,forherowntroubleslookedsosmallandfoolishbesidethesternhardshipswhichhadnearlyhadsotragicalanend,thatshefeltheartilyashamedofherself,andquiteburnedtoatoneforthem。

Miss,Millsstoppedtostrokethefreshcheekopposite,tosmile,andsay,­;

"Then,Polly,IthinkI\'llaskyoutogoinandsayafriendlywordtomylittlegirl。Thesightofyouwilldohergood;andyouhavejusttherightwayofcomfortingpeople,withoutmakingafuss。"

"HaveI?"saidPolly,lookingmuchgratifiedbythewords。

"Yes,dear,you\'vethegiftofsympathy,andtherareartofshowingitwithoutoffending。Iwouldn\'tletmanygirlsintoseemypoorJenny,becausethey\'donlyflutterandworryher;butyou\'llknowwhattodo;

sogo,andtakethiswrapperwithyou;it\'sdonenow,thankstoyournimblefingers。"

Pollythrewthewarmgarmentoverherarm,feelingathrillofgratitudethatitwastowrapalivinggirlin,andnottohideawayayoungheartthathadgrowncoldtoosoon。Pushingopenthedoor,shewentquietlyintothedimlylightedroom,andonthepillowsawafacethatdrewhertoitwithanirresistiblepower,foritwastouchedbyasolemnshadowthatmadeitsyouthpathetic。Asshepausedatthebedside,thinkingthegirlasleep,apairofhollow,darkeyesopenedwide,andlookedupather;

startledatfirst,thensofteningwithpleasure,atsightofthebonnyfacebeforethem,andthenahumble,beseechingexpressionfilledthem,asifaskingpardonfortherashactnearlycommitted,andpityforthehardfatethatpromptedit。Pollyreadthelanguageoftheseeyes,andansweredtheirmuteprayerwithasimpleeloquencethatsaidmorethananywordsforshejuststoopeddownandkissedthepoorchild,withherowneyesfull,andlipsthattrembledwiththesympathyshecouldnottell。

Jennyputbotharmsaboutherneck,andbegantoshedthequiettearsthatsorefreshandcomfortheavyheartswhenatendertouchunsealsthefountainwheretheylie。

"Everybodyissokind,"shesobbed,"andIwassowicked,Idon\'tdeserveit。"

"Oh,yes,youdo;don\'tthinkofthat,butrestandletuspetyou。

Theoldlifewastoohardforsuchalittlethingasyou,andwearegoingtotryandmakethenewoneeversomucheasierandhappier,"saidPolly,forgettingeverythingexceptthatthiswasagirllikeherself,whoneededhearteningup。

"Doyoulivehere?"askedJenny,whenhertearswerewipedaway,stillclingingtothenew-foundfriend。

"Yes,MissMillsletsmehavealittleroomupstairs,andthereIhavemycatandbird,mypianoandmyposypots,andlivelikeaqueen。Youmustcomeupandseemeto-morrowifyouareable。I\'moftenlonely,fortherearenoyoungpeopleinthehousetoplaywithme,"answeredPolly,smilinghospitably。

"Doyousew?"askedJenny。

"No,I\'mamusicteacher,andtrotroundgivinglessonsallday。"

"Howbeautifulitsounds,andhowhappyyoumustbe,sostrongandpretty,andabletogoroundmakingmusicallthetime,"sighedJenny,lookingwithrespectfuladmirationattheplump,firmhandheldinbothherthinandfeebleones。

ItdidsoundpleasanteventoPolly\'sears,andshefeltsuddenlysorich,andsocontented,thatsheseemedadifferentcreaturefromthesillygirlwhocriedbecauseshecouldn\'tgototheparty。Itpassedthroughhermindlikeaflash,thecontrastbetweenherlife,andthatofthewancreaturelyingbeforeher,andshefeltasifshecouldnotgiveenoughoutofherabundancetothisneedylittlesister,whohadnothinginthewideworldbutthelifejustsavedtoher。ThatminutedidmoreforPollythanmanysermons,orthewisestbooks,foritbroughtherfacetofacewithbittertruths,showedherthedarksideoflife,andseemedtoblowawayherlittlevanities,herfrivolousdesires,likeawintrywind,thatleftawholesomeatmospherebehind。Sittingonthebedside,PollylistenedwhileJanetoldthestory,whichwassonewtoherlistener,thateverywordsankdeepintoherheart,andneverwasforgotten。

"Nowyoumustgotosleep。Don\'tcrynorthink,nordoanythingbutrest。ThatwillpleaseMissMillsbest。I\'llleavethedoorsopen,andplayyoualullabythatyoucan\'tresist。Goodnight,dear。"Andwithanotherkiss,Pollywentawaytositinthedarknessofherownroom,playinghersoftestairstillthetiredeyesbelowwereshut,andlittleJaneseemedtofloatawayonaseaofpleasantsounds,intothehappierlifewhichhadjustdawnedforher。

Pollyhadfullyintendedtobeverymiserable,andcryherselftosleep;

butwhenshelaydownatlast,herpillowseemedverysoft,herlittleroomverylovely,withthefire-lightflickeringonallthehome-likeobjects,andhernew-blownrosesbreathingherasweetgood-night。Shenolongerfeltaninjured,hard-working,unhappyPolly,butasifquiteburdenedwithblessings,forwhichshewasn\'thalfgratefulenough。Shehadheardofpovertyandsuffering,inthevague,far-offway,whichisallthatmanygirls,safeinhappyhomes,everknowofit;butnowshehadseenit,inashapewhichshecouldfeelandunderstand,andlifegrewmoreearnesttoherfromthatminute。Somuchtodointhegreat,busyworld,andshehaddonesolittle。Whereshouldshebegin?Then,likeananswercamelittleJenny\'swords,nowtakinga,\'newsignificance\'toPolly\'smind,"Tobestrong,andbeautiful,andgoroundmakingmusicallthetime。"

Yes,shecoulddothat;andwithaveryearnestprayer,Pollyaskedforthestrengthofanuprightsoul,thebeautyofatenderheart,thepowertomakeherlifeasweetandstirringsong,helpfulwhileitlasted,rememberedwhenitdied。

LittleJane\'slastthoughthadbeentowishwithallhermight,that"Godwouldblessthedear,kindgirlupthere,andgiveherallsheasked。"

Ithinkbothprayers,althoughtoohumbletobeputinwords,wentuptogether,forinthefulnessoftimetheywerebeautifullyanswered。ChapterX。ChapterX。CHAPTERXBROTHERSANDSISTERSPOLLY\'ShappiestdaywasSunday,forWillneverfailedtospenditwithher。Insteadofsleepinglaterthanusualthatmorning,shewasalwaysupbrightandearly,flyingroundtogetreadyforherguest,forWillcametobreakfast,andtheymadealongdayofit。Willconsideredhissisterthebestandprettiestgirlgoing,andPolly,knowingwellthatatimewouldcomewhenhewouldfindabetterandaprettier,wasgratefulforhisgoodopinion,andtriedtodeserveit。Soshemadeherroomandherselfasneatandinvitingaspossible,andalwaysrantomeethimwithabrightfaceandamotherlygreeting,whenhecametrampingin,ruddy,brisk,andbeaming,withthebrownloafandthelittlepotofbeansfromthebake-housenearby。

Theylikedagoodcountrybreakfast,andnothinggavePollymoresatisfactionthantoseeherbigboyclearthedishes,emptythelittlecoffee-pot,andthensitandlaughatheracrosstheravagedtable。Anotherpleasurewastolethimhelpclearaway,astheyusedtodoathome,whilethepealsoflaughterthatalwaysaccompaniedthisperformancedidMissMills\'heartgoodtohear,fortheroomwassosmallandWillsobigthatheseemedtobeeverywhereatonce,andPollyandPuttelwerecontinuallydodginghislongarmsandlegs。Thentheyusedtoinspecttheflowerpots,payNickavisit,andhavealittlemusicasagoodbeginningfortheday,afterwhichtheywenttochurchanddinedwithMissMills,whoconsideredWill"anexcellentyoungman。"Iftheafternoonwasfair,theytookalongwalktogetheroverthebridgesintothecountry,oraboutthecitystreetsfullofSabbathquietude。Mostpeoplemeetingthemwouldhaveseenonlyanawkwardyoungman,withaboy\'sfaceatopofhistallbody,andaquietlydressed,freshfacedlittlewomanhangingonhisarm;butafewpeople,witheyestoreadromancesandpleasanthistorieseverywhere,foundsomethingveryattractiveinthiscouple,andsmiledastheypassed,wonderingiftheywereyoung,lovers,orcountrycousins"lookinground。"

Ifthedaywasstormy,theystayedathome,reading,writingletters,talkingovertheiraffairs,andgivingeachothergoodadvice;for,thoughWillwasnearlythreeyearsyoungerthanPolly,hecouldn\'tforthelifeofhimhelpassumingamusinglyvenerableairs,whenhebecameaFreshman。

Inthetwilighthehadagoodloungeonthesofa,andPollysungtohim,whicharrangementheparticularlyenjoyed,itwasso"cosyandhomey。"

Atnineo\'clock,Pollypackedhisbagwithcleanclothes,nicelymended,suchremnantsofthefestiveteaasweretransportable,andkissedhim"good-night,"withmanyinjunctionstomuffleuphisthroatgoingoverthebridge,andbesurethathisfeetweredryandwarmwhenhewenttobed。AllofwhichWilllaughedat,acceptedgraciously,anddidn\'tobey;

buthelikedit,andtrudgedawayforanotherweek\'swork,rested,cheered,andstrengthenedbythatquiet,happydaywithPolly,forhehadbeenbroughtuptobelieveinhomeinfluences,andthisbrotherandsisterlovedoneanotherdearly,andwerenotashamedtoownit。

OneotherpersonenjoyedthehumblepleasuresoftheseSundaysquiteasmuchasPollyandWill。Maudusedtobegtocometotea,andPolly,gladtodoanythingforthosewhohaddoneagooddealforher,madeapointofcallingforthelittlegirlastheycamehomefromtheirwalk,orsendingWilltoescortherinthecarriage,whichMaudalwaysmanagedtosecureifbadweatherthreatenedtoquenchherhopes。TomandFannylaughedatherfancy,butshedidnottireofit,forthechildwaslonely,andfoundsomethinginthatlittleroomwhichthegreathousecouldnotgiveher。

Maudwastwelvenow;apale,plainchild,withsharp,intelligenteyes,andabusylittlemind,thatdidagooddealmorethinkingthananybodyimagined。Shewasjustattheunattractive,fidgetyagewhennooneknewwhattodowithher,andsoletherfumbleherwayupasshecould,findingpleasureinoddthings,andlivingmuchalone,forshedidnotgotoschool,becausehershouldersweregrowinground,andMrs。Shawwouldnot"allowherfiguretobespoiled。"ThatsuitedMaudexcellently;andwheneverherfatherspokeofsendingheragain,orgettingagoverness,shewasseizedwithbadheadaches,apaininherback,orweaknessoftheeyes,atwhichMr。Shawlaughed,butletherholidaygoon。Nobodyseemedtocaremuchforplain,pug-nosedlittleMaudie;herfatherwasbusy,hermothernervousandsick,Fannyabsorbedinherownaffairs,andTomregardedherasmostyoungmendotheiryoungersisters,asapersonbornforhisamusementandconvenience,nothingmore。MaudadmiredTomwithallherheart,andmadealittleslaveofherselftohim,feelingwellrepaidifhemerelysaid,"Thankyou,chicken,"ordidn\'tpinchhernose,ornipherear,ashehadawayofdoing,"justasifIwasadoll,oradog,andhadn\'tgotanyfeelings,"shesometimessaidtoFanny,whensomeserviceorsacrificehadbeenacceptedwithoutgratitudeorrespect。ItneveroccurredtoTom,whenMaudsatwatchinghimwithherfacefullofwistfulness,thatshewantedtobepettedasmuchaseverhedidinhisneglectedboyhood,orthatwhenhecalledher"Pug"beforepeople,herlittlefeelingswereasdeeplywoundedashisusedtobe,whentheboyscalledhim"Carrots。"Hewasfondofherinhisfashion,buthedidn\'ttakethetroubletoshowit,soMaudworshippedhimafaroff,afraidtobetraytheaffectionthatnorebuffcouldkillorcool。

OnesnowySundayafternoonTomlayonthesofainhisfavoriteattitude,reading"Pendennis"forthefourthtime,andsmokinglikeachimneyashedidso。Maudstoodatthewindowwatchingthefallingflakeswithananxiouscountenance,andpresentlyagreatsighbrokefromher。

"Don\'tdothatagain,chicken,oryou\'llblowmeaway。What\'sthematter?"

askedTom,throwingdownhisbookwithayawnthatthreateneddislocation。

"I\'mafraidIcan\'tgotoPolly\'s,"answeredMaud,disconsolately。

"Ofcourseyoucan\'t;it\'ssnowinghard,andfatherwon\'tbehomewiththecarriagetillthisevening。WhatareyoualwayscuttingofftoPolly\'sfor?"

"Ilikeit;wehavesuchnicetimes,andWillisthere,andwebakelittlejohnny-cakesinthebakerbeforethefire,andtheysing,anditissopleasant。"

"Warblingjohnny-cakesmustbeinteresting。Comeandtellmeallaboutit。"

"No,you\'llonlylaughatme。"

"IgiveyoumywordIwon\'t,ifIcanhelpit;butIreallyamdyingofcuriositytoknowwhatyoudodownthere。Youliketohearsecrets,sotellmeyours,andI\'llbeasdumbasanoyster。"

"Itisn\'tasecret,andyouwouldn\'tcareforit。Doyouwantanotherpillow?"sheadded,asTomgavehisathump。

"Thiswilldo;butwhyyouwomenalwayssticktasselsandfringealloverasofa-cushion,toteaseandtickleafellow,iswhatIdon\'tunderstand。"

"OnethingthatPollydoesSundaynights,istotakeWill\'sheadinherlap,andsmoothhisforehead。Itrestshimafterstudyingsohard,shesays。Ifyoudon\'tlikethepillow,Icoulddothatforyou,\'causeyoulookasifyouweremoretiredofstudyingthanWill,"saidMaud,withsomehesitation,butanevidentdesiretobeusefulandagreeable。

"Well,Idon\'tcareifyoudotryit,forIamconfoundedlytired。"

AndTomlaughed,asherecalledthefrolichehadbeenonthenightbefore。

Maudestablishedherselfwithgreatsatisfaction,andTomownedthatasilkapronwasnicerthanafuzzycushion。

"Doyoulikeit?"sheasked,afterafewstrokesoverthehotforehead,whichshethoughtwasfeveredbyintenseapplicationtoGreekandLatin。

"Notbad;playaway,"wasthegraciousreply,asTomshuthiseyes,andlaysostillthatMaudwascharmedatthesuccessofherattempt。Presently,shesaid,softly,­;

"Tom,areyouasleep?"

"Justturningthecomer。"

"BeforeyougetquiteroundwouldyoupleasetellmewhataPublicAdmonitionis?"

"Whatdoyouwanttoknowfor?"demandedTom,openinghiseyesverywide。

"IheardWilltalkingaboutPublicsandPrivates,andImeanttoaskhim,butIforgot。"

"Whatdidhesay?"

"Idon\'tremember;itwasaboutsomebodywhocutprayers,andgotaPrivate,andhaddoneallsortsofbadthings,andhadoneortwoPublics。

Ididn\'thearthenameanddidn\'tcare;Ionlywantedtoknowwhatthewordsmeant。"

"SoWilltellstales,doeshe?"andTom\'sforeheadwrinkledwithafrown。

"No,hedidn\'t;Pollyknewaboutitandaskedhim。"

"Will\'sa\'dig,\'"growledTom,shuttinghiseyesagain,asifnothingmorecouldbesaidofthedelinquentWilliam。

"Idon\'tcareifheis;Ilikehimverymuch,andsodoesPolly。"

"HappyFresh!"saidTom,withacomicalgroan。

"Youneedn\'tsniffathim,forheisnice,andtreatsmewithrespect,"criedMaud,withanenergythatmadeTomlaughinherface。

"He\'sgoodtoPollyalways,andputsonhercloakforher,andsays\'mydear,\'andkissesher\'goodnight,\'anddon\'tthinkit\'ssilly,andIwishIhadabrotherjustlikehim,yes,Ido!"AndMaudshowedsignsofwoe,forherdisappointmentaboutgoingwasverygreat。

"Blessmyboots!what\'sthechickenrufflingupherlittlefeathersandpeckingatmefor?IsthatthewayPollysoothesthebestofbrothers?"

saidTom,stilllaughing。

"Oh,Iforgot!there,Iwon\'tcry;butIdowanttogo,"andMaudswallowedhertears,andbegantostrokeagain。

NowTom\'shorseandsleighwereinthestable,forhemeanttodriveouttoCollegethatevening,buthedidn\'ttakeMaud\'shint。Itwaslesstroubletoliestill,andsayinaconciliatorytone,­;

"Tellmesomemoreaboutthisgoodboy,it\'sveryinteresting。"

"No,Ishan\'t,butI\'lltellaboutPuttel\'splayingonthepiano,"

saidMaud,anxioustoeffacethememoryofhermomentaryweakness。"Pollypointstotherightkeywithalittlestick,andPuttelsitsonthestoolandpatseachkeyasit\'stouched,anditmakesatune。It\'ssofunnytoseeher,andNickperchesontherackandsingsasifhe\'dkillhimself。"

"Verythrilling,"saidTom,inasleepytone。

Maudfeltthatherconversationwasnotasinterestingasshehoped,andtriedagain。

"PollythinksyouarehandsomerthanMr。Sydney。"

"Muchobliged。"

"Iaskedwhichshethoughthadthenicestface,andshesaidyourswasthehandsomest,andhisthebest。"

"Doesheevergothere?"askedasharpvoicebehindthem;andlookingroundMaudsawFannyinthebigchair,cookingherfeetovertheregister。

"Ineversawhimthere;hesentupsomebooksoneday,andWillteasedheraboutit。"

"Whatdidshedo?"demandedFanny。

"Oh,sheshookhim。"

"Whataspectacle!"andTomlookedasifhewouldhaveenjoyedseeingit,butFanny\'sfacegrewsoforbidding,thatTom\'slittledog,whowasapproachingtowelcomeher,puthistailbetweenhislegsandfledunderthetable。

"Thenthereisn\'tany\'SparkingSundaynight\'?"sungTom,whoappearedtohavewakedupagain。

"Ofcoursenot。Pollyisn\'tgoingtomarryanybody;she\'sgoingtokeephouseforWillwhenhe\'saminister,Iheardhersayso,"criedMaud,withimportance。

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