The Market-Place

第5章

Theyoungpeopleattheothersideofthecompartment,foreverwipingthewindowwiththenapkin,andstrainingtheireyestoseetheinvisible,divertedhisunsettledattention。

Anewperceptionofhowmuchhelikedthemandenjoyedhavingthemwithhim,tookholdofhisthoughts。

Ithadnotoccurredtohimbefore,withanydefiniteness,thathewouldbeinsupportablylonelywhenthetimecametopartwiththem。

Now,whenhedweltuponit,itmadehimfeelsadandold。

Hesaidtohimselfatonce,withdecision,thatthereneedbenopartingatall。Hewouldtakeahousewithoutdelay,andtheyshouldlivewithhim。

Hecouldnotdoubtthatthiswouldbeagreeabletothem;

itwouldsolveeveryproblemforhim。

Hisfancysketchedoutthenaturalandlegitimateextensionsofthisproject。Therewouldbe,firstofall,ahouseintown——afurnishedhouseofamodestsort,havingnopretensionsavetoprovideacheerfultemporaryshelterforthreepeoplewholikedoneanother。

Herethenewhouseholdwouldtakeshape,andgetitsrightnoteofcharacter。ApparentlyLouisawouldnotbeurgedtoformpartofthishousehold。Hesaidtohimselfwithfranknessthathedidn\'twanther,andtherehadbeennothingtoindicatethatherchildrenwouldpineforher。

Sheshowedgoodsensewhenshesaidthatherplacewasintheshop,andinherancestralhomeovertheshop。

Nodoubttherewouldbeacertainawkwardness,visibletoothersifnottothemselves,aboutherlivinginonepartofLondonandherchildreninanother。

Butherealsohergoodsensewouldcomeon;——and,besides,thisfurnishedhouseintownwouldbeamerebriefoverturetotherealthing——thenoblecountrymansionhewasgoingtohave,withgardensandhorsesandhoundsandartificiallakesanddeerparksandeverything。

Quitewithintheyearhewouldbeabletorealizethisconsummationofhisdreams。

Howtheseniceyoungpeoplewouldrevelinsuchaplace——andhowtheywouldworshiphimforhavinggivenittothemforahome!Hisheartwarmedwithinhimashethoughtofthis。

HesmiledaffectionatelyatthepictureJuliamade,polishingtheglasswithvehementcircularmovementsofherslightarm,andthengrimacingincomicvexationatthedeadlyabsenceoflandscapeoutside。Wasthereeverasweeterormorelovablegirlinthisworld?Wouldtherehavetobesomeolderwomantomanagethehouse,atthebeginning?hewondered。Heshouldlikeitimmenselyifthatcouldbeavoided。Julialookedfragileandinexperienced——butshewouldbetwenty-onenextmonth。

Surelythatwasamatureenoughagefortheslightresponsibilityofpresidingoverservantswhoshouldbethebestthatmoneycouldbuy。Manygirlsweremarried,andgivenhouseholdsoftheirowntomanage,whentheywereevenyounger。

Thisreflectionraisedanobstacleagainstthesmooth-

flowingcurrentofhisthoughts。SupposingthatJuliagotthenotionofmarrying——howmiserablethatwouldmakeeverything。Verylikelyshewouldneverdoanysuchthing;hehadobservedinhernoshadowofasignthatathoughtofmatrimonyhadevercrossedherbrain。

Yetthatwasasubjectuponwhich,ofcourse,shecouldnotbeaskedtogivepledges,eventoherself。

Thorpetriedtotakealiberalviewofthismatter。

HearguedtohimselfthattherewouldbenoobjectionatalltoincorporatingJulia\'shusbandintothehousehold,assumingthatshewenttothelengthoftakingone,andthathewasagoodfellow。Onthislatterpoint,itwasonlythebarestjusticetoJulia\'stastesandjudgmenttotakeitforgrantedthathewouldbeagoodfellow。

Yettheunclefeltuneasilythatthiswouldalterthingsfortheworse。Thefamilyparty,withthathypotheticalyoungmaninit,couldneverbequitesoinnocentlyandcompletelyhappyas——forinstance——thefamilypartyinthiscompartmenthadbeenduringthesewonderfulthreemonths。

Mechanicallyherubbedthewindowbesidehim,andturnedtolookoutwithacertainfixedness——asifhemightchancetocatchaglimpseofthebridegroomwithwhomJuliawouldhaveitinherpowertodisturbtheserenityoftheirprospectivehome。Asteepwhitecliff,recedingsullenlyagainstthedimgreyskyline;afarmhousegrotesquelylowforitssize,crouchingunderbigshelvinggalleriesheapedwithsnow;anopeninginfront,totheright,wherevaguelythereseemedtobeavalleyintowhichtheywoulddescend——hesawthesethings。

Theyremainedinhismindafterwardasapartofsomethingelsethathesaw,withhismentalvision,atthesamemoment——astrikinglyrealandvividpresentmentofLadyCressage,attiredashehadseenherinthesaddle,herlighthairblownaboutalittleunderherhat,aspotofcolourintheexquisitecheek,thecold,impersonaldignityofaqueeninthebeautifulprofile。

Thepicturewassoactualfortheinstantthatheutteredaninvoluntaryexclamation——andthenlookedhastilyroundtoseewhetherhiscompanionshadheardit。Seeminglytheyhadnot;helolledagainuponthecomfortlesscushion,andstrovetoconjureuponcemoretheapparition。

Nothingsatisfactorycameoftheeffort。Uponconsideration,hegrewuncertainastowhetherhehadseenanythingatall。

Atthemostitwasakindofhalf-dreamwhichhadvisitedhim。

Heyawnedatthethought,andlightedafreshcigar。

Allatonce,hismindhadbecometooindolenttodoanymorethinking。Ashapelessimpressionthattherewouldbeagoodmanythingstothinkoverlateronflittedintohisbrainandoutagain。

"Well,howarethemountainsusingyou,now?"hecalledouttohisniece。

"Oh,Icouldshakethem!"shedeclared。"Listentothis:

\'Aviewofsingularbeauty,embracingthegreaterpartoftheLakeofGeneva,andthesurroundingmountains,issuddenlydisclosed。\'That\'swherewearenow——orwereaminuteago。Youcanseethatthereissomesortofvalleyinfrontofus——butthatisall。IfIcouldonlyseeonemountainwithsnowonit——"

"Why,it\'sallmountainsandallsnow,whenyoucometothat,"Thorpeinsisted,withjocoseperversity。

"You\'reonmountainsyourself,allthetime。"

"YouknowwhatImean,"sheretorted。"Iwanttoseesomethinglikethecolouredpicturesinthehotels。"

"Oh,probablyitwillbebrightsunlighttomorrow,"

hesaid,forperhapsthetwentiethtimethatday。

"There——thatlookslikewater!"saidAlfred。

"See?justbeyondthevillage。Yes,itiswater。

There\'syourLakeofGeneva,atallevents。"

"Butitisn\'ttherightcolour,"protestedJulia,peeringthroughtheglass。"It\'spreciselylikeeverythingelse:it\'sofnocolouratall。Andtheyalwayspaintitsuchalovelyblue!Really,uncle,theSwissGovernmentoughttoreturnyouyourmoney。"

"Youwaittillyouseeittomorrow——ornextday,"

saidtheuncle,vaguely。Heclosedhiseyes,andwelcomedadrowsymood。Ashewentofftosleep,thejoltingracketofthetrainmelloweditselfintoamurmurof"tomorrowornextday,tomorrowornextday,"inhisears。

CHAPTERXI

FROMtheirwindows,highupandatthefrontofthebighotel,JulialookeddownupontheLakeofGeneva。

Shewasinsuchhastetobeholditthatshehadnotsomuchasunbuttonedhergloves;sheheldhermuffstillinherhand。Afteronebriefglance,shegroanedaloudwithvexation。

Beyondtheroadway,andthedesertedminiaturepierofTerritet,bothdishevelledundermeltingandmud-stainedsnow,therelayapatchofwater——motionless,inconspicuous,ofafadeddrabcolour——whichatsomesmalldistanceoutvaguelyceasedtolooklikewaterand,yetalittlefurtherout,becamepartandparcelofthedullgreymist。

Savefortheforlornmastsofacoupleoffishingboats,beachedundertheshelterofthepier,therewasnoproofinsightthatthiswasalakeatall。Itwasasuninspiringtotheeyeasapoolofdrippingsfromumbrellasinaporch。

Whileheruncleandbrotheroccupiedthemselveswiththeluggagebeingbroughtupbytheporters,sheopenedawindowandsteppedoutuponthetinybalcony。

AflaringsignontheinnerframeworkofthisbalconybesoughtherinSwiss-French,intheinterestsoforder,nottofeedthebirds。Theinjunctionseemedmeaninglesstoheruntilsheperceived,overbythewater,severalgullslazilywheelingabout。Theywerealmostasgreyasthefogtheycircledin。Suddenlytheyseemedtoperceiveherinturn,and,swervingsharply,camefloatingtowardthehotel,withharsh,almostmenacingcries。

Shehurriedin,andshutthewindowwithdecision。

Itseemedtoherthatthesmilewithwhich,assheturned,shewasabletomeetheruncle\'slook,wasaproductoftrueheroism。

Apparentlythissmiledidnotaltogetherdeludehim。

"Oh,now,youmustn\'tgetdownonyourluck,"

headjuredher。"We\'regoingtobeawfullycozyhere。

Haveyouseenyourroom?It\'sjustthere,inalittlealleytotherightofthedoor。Theysayithasanevenfinerviewthanthesewindows。Oh,youneedn\'tlaugh——thisisthebestviewintheworld,I\'mtoldbythosewhoknow。

Andasawinter-resort,why——"

"Isay,lookhere!"TheinterruptioncamefromAlfred,who,havinggoneoutononeofthebalconies,putinhisheadnowtosummonthem。"Comehere!Here\'ssomefun。"

HepointedouttoThorpethemeaningoftheinscriptiononthesign,andthenpulledhimforwardtoobserveitspracticaldefiance。Ascoreofbiggullswereflappinganddodginginexcitedconfusionclosebeforethem,fillingtheirearswithapainfulclamour。Everynowandagain,oneofthebirds,recoveringitssensesinthehurly-burly,wouldmakeacurvingswoopdownwardpasttherowsofwindowsbelow,andtriumphantlycatchinitsbeaksomethingthathadbeenthrownintotheair。

Thorpe,leaningoverhisrailing,sawthataladyonabalconyonefloorbelow,andsomeyardstotheleft,wasfeedingthebirds。Shelaughedaloudasshedidso,andsaidsomethingoverhershouldertoacompanionwhowasnotvisible。

"Well,that\'sprettycool,"heremarkedtohisniece,whohadcometostandbesidehim。"She\'sgotthesamesigndowntherethatwe\'vegot。Icanseeitfromhere。

Orperhapsshecan\'treadFrench。"

"Orperhapssheisn\'tfrightenedofthehotelpeople,"

suggestedthegirl。Sheadded,afteralittle,"IthinkI\'llfeedthemmyselfinthemorning。Icertainlyshallifthesuncomesout——asasortofThanksgivingfestival,youknow。"

Heruncleseemednottohearher。Hehadbeenstruckbytheexceptionalgraceofthegestureswithwhichthepiecesofbreadwereflungforth。Thehandsandwristsofthisladywereverywhiteandshapely。Themovementswhichshemadewiththem,allunawareofobservationasshewas,andviewedasheviewedthemfromabove,weresingularlybeautifulintheirunconstraint。Itwasinitswaylikewatchingsomeremarkablefinedancing,hethought。

Hecouldnotseemuchofherface,fromhisperch,butshewastallandfashionablyclad。Therewasaloosecoveringofblacklacethrownoverherhead,butonce,assheturned,hecouldseethatherhairwasred。

Eveninthisfleetingglimpse,theunusualtintattractedhisattention:therewasabrilliancyasoffireinit。

Somehowitseemedtomakeaclaimuponhismemory。

Hecontinuedtostaredownatthestrangerwithanindefinablesensethatheknewsomethingabouther。

Suddenlyanotherfigureappeareduponthebalcony——andinaflashhecomprehendedeverything。Theseidiotic,fightinggluttonsofgullshadactuallypointedouttohimtheobjectofhissearch。ItwasLadyCressagewhostoodinthedoorway,therejustbelowhim——andhercompanion,thered-hairedladywholaughedhotel-rulestoscorn,wastheAmericanheiresswhohadcrossedtheoceaninhisship,andwhomhehadmetlateronatHadlow。

Whatwashername——Martin?No——Madden。Heconfrontedtheswiftimpressionthattherewassomethingoddaboutthesetwowomenbeingtogether。AtHadlowhehadimaginedthattheydidnotlikeeachother。Thenhereflectedasswiftlythatwomenprobablyhadtheirownrulesaboutsuchmatters。

Heseemedtohaveheard,orread,perhaps,thatfemaleslikedanddislikedeachotherwiththemostcapriciousalternationsandontheleasttangibleofgrounds。

Atallevents,heretheyweretogethernow。Thatwasquiteenough。

Thetwoladieshadgonein,andclosedtheirwindow。

Thesophisticatedbirds,withafewungratefulcroaksofremonstrance,haddriftedawayagaintothewater。

Hisniecehaddisappearedfromhiselbow。StillThorperemainedwithhisarmsfoldedontherailing,hiseyesfixedonthevacantbalcony,belowtotheleft。

Whenatlasthewentinside,theyoungpeoplewerewaitingforhimwiththeprojectofastrollbeforedinner。

Thelightwasfailing,buttherewasplentyoftime。

TheyhadascertainedthedirectioninwhichChillonlay;

aservanthadassuredthemthatitwasonlyafewminutes\'

walk,andAlfredwasalmostcertainthathehadseenitfromthewindow。

Thorpeassentedwithacertainlistlessness,whichtheyhadnevernotedinhismannerbefore,butwhenJuliabeggedhimnottostirifhewereintheslightestdegreetired,herepliedhonestlyenoughthathewoulddoanythingratherthanbeleftalone。Then,ofcourse,theysaid,thereshouldbenowalk,buttothishewouldnotlisten。

Thepartytroopeddownstairs,accordingly,andoutintothestreet。Thewalkingwasvile,but,asJuliahadlongagosaid,iftheyweretobedeterredbyslushtheywouldnevergetanywhereorseeanything。

Itprovedtobetoolateandtoodarktoeitherenterthecastleorgetmuchofanideaofitsexterior。

Returning,theypausedagaintolookintothelightedwindowofthenicelittlebook-shop。Thenumerousphotographsofwhattheywereentitledtobeholdfromthewindowsoftheirhotelseemedmoreconvincingthanphotographsusuallywere。Astheyoungpeopleinspectedthem,theybecamereassured。Itwasnotcrediblethatsuchanoblevistawouldforeverdenyitselftosuchearnestpilgrims。

Whentheiruncleintroducedthistimehisancientformulaaboutthecertaintyofbrilliantsunshineinthemorning,theysomehowfeltlikebelievinghim。

"Yes——Ireallythinkitmustchange,"Juliadeclared,withherfascinatedglanceuponthephotographs。

Alfredlookedathiswatch。"We\'dbettergetalongtothehotel,hadn\'twe?"hesuggested。

"Bytheway"——Thorpebegan,withacertainuneasinessofmanner——"speakingofdinner,wouldn\'tyouliketodineatthebigtabled\'hote,insteadofupinoursitting-room?"

"Ifyou\'retiredofourdiningalone——byallmeans,"

answeredJulia,readily。Therewasobvioussurprise,however,inbothherlookandtone。

"Tirednothing!"heassuredher。"Ilikeitbetterthananythingelseintheworld。ButwhatImeanis——I

wasthinking,seeingthatthisissuchagreatwinter-

resort,andalltheswaggerpeopleofEuropecomehere——

thatprobablyyouyoungsterswouldenjoyseeingthecrowd。"

Julia\'sglance,fullofaffectionateappreciation,showedhowwhollyshedivinedhisspiritofself-sacrifice。

"Wewouldn\'tcareintheleastforit,"shedeclared。

"Weenjoybeingalittlepartybyourselveseverywhitasmuchasyoudo——andwebothhatethepeopleyougetattabled\'hotes——andbesides,forthatmatter,ifthereareanyrealswellshere,youmaybesuretheydineintheirownrooms。"

"Why,ofcourse!"Thorpeexclaimedswiftly,inpalpableself-rebuke。"Idon\'tknowwhatIcouldhavebeenthinkingof。

Ofcoursetheywoulddineintheirrooms。"

Nextmorning,Thorperoseearlierthanever——withtheimpressionofapeculiarlyrestlessanduncomfortablenightbehindhim。Itwasnotuntilhehadshavedanddressedthathenotedthealteredcharacteroftheairoutside。

Althoughitwasnotfullydaylightyet,hecouldseetheoutlinesofthetreesandvinerowsonthebig,snow-cladhill,whichmonopolizedtheprospectfromhiswindow,allsharpandclearcut,asifhewerelookingatthemthroughanopera-glass。Hewentatoncetothesitting-room,andthrustthecurtainsasidefromoneofthewindows。

Amiraclehadbeenwroughtinthenight。Theskyoverheadwasserenelycloudless;thelakebeneath,stirringsoftlyundersomefaintpassingbreeze,revealeditsfullbreadthwithcrystallinedistinctness。

Betweenskyandwatertherestretchedacrossthepictureabroad,looming,dimly-definedbandofshadow,markedhereandthereatthetopbylittleslantingpatchesofanintenselyglowingwhite。Helookedatthisdarklingmiddledistanceforamomentortwowithoutcomprehension。

ThenheturnedandhurriedlymovedtothedoorofJulia\'sroomandbeatuponit。

"Getup!"hecalledthroughthepanels。"Here\'syoursunrise——here\'syourAlpineview。Gotoyourwindowandseeit!"

Aclearvoice,notunmirthful,replied:"I\'vebeenwatchingitforhalfanhour,thanks。Isn\'titglorious?"

Hewasmorefortunateattheoppositedoor,forAlfredwasstillasleep。Theyoungman,uponhearingthenews,however,madeatoiletofunexampledbrevity,andcamebreathlesslyforth。Thorpefollowedhimtothebalcony,wherehestoodcollarlessanduncombed,withthefreshmorningbreezeblowinghishairawry,hislipsparted,hiseyesstaringwithwhattheunclefelttobeapainfulfixednessbeforehim。

Thorpehadseenmanymountainsinmanylands。Theydidnotinteresthimverymuch。Hethought,however,thathecouldseenowwhypeoplewhohadnomountainsoftheirownshouldgetexcitedaboutSwitzerland。Heunderstoodanumberofthesesentimentalthingsnow,forthatmatter,whichhadbeenGreektohimthreemonthsbefore。

Unreceptiveashisphilistinismmayhaveseemedtothesedelightfulyoungsters,itwasapparentenoughtohimthattheyhadtaughthimagreatdeal。Ifhecouldnothopetosharetheirever-bubblingrapturesandenthusiasms,atleasthehadcometocomprehendthemafterafashion,andeventodiscernsometimeswhatitwasthatstirredthem。

Hewatchedhisnephewnow——havingfirstassuredhimselfbyacomprehensivedownwardglancethatnootherwindowsofthehotel-frontwereopen。Theyoungmanseemedtremendouslymoved,fartoomuchsototalk。

ThorpeventuredoncesomeremarksabouttheMexicanmountains,whichwereeversomuchbigger,asherememberedthem,butAlfredpaidnoheed。Hecontinuedtogazeacrossthelake,watchinginraptsilenceonefacetafteranothercatchthelight,andstandoutfromthemurkygloom,radiantlywhite,tillatlastthewholehorizonwasamassofshiningminaretsanddomes,andthesunfellfullonhisface。Then,withalong-drawnsigh,heturned,re-enteredtheroom,andthrewhimselfintoachair。

"It\'stoogood!"hedeclared,withahalf-groan。"I

didn\'tknowitwouldbelikethat。"

"Whynothing\'stoogoodforus,man,"hisuncletoldhim。

"THATis,"saidtheboy,simply,andThorpe,afterstaringforamoment,smiledandrangthebellforbreakfast。

WhenJuliamadeherappearance,afewminuteslater,thetablewasalreadylaid,andthewaiterwascominginwiththecoffee。

"Ithoughtwe\'dhurryupbreakfast,"heruncleexplained,aftershehadkissedhimandthankedhimforthesunrisehehadsosuccessfullypredicted——"becauseIknewyou\'dbothbecrazytogetout。"

Hehadnotover-estimatedtheireagerness,whichwassogreat,indeed,thattheyfailedtonotetheexcessivetranquilityofhisowndemeanour。Heatewithsuchunusualdeliberation,onthisexcitingmorning,thattheyfoundthemselvesattheendoftheirrepastwhen,apparently,hehadbutmadeabeginning。

"Nowyoumustn\'twaitformeatall,"heannouncedtothemthen。"I\'malittletiredthismorning——andI

thinkI\'djustliketoliearoundandsmoke,andperhapsreadoneofyournovels。Butyoutwomustgetyourthingsonandlosenotimeingettingout。Thisistheverybesttimeofday,youknow——forAlpinescenery。

I\'dhatetohaveyoumissanyofit。"

Underhiskindlyifsomewhatstrenuousinsistence,theywenttotheirroomstoprepareforanimmediateexcursion。

Hewassoanxioustohavethemseealltherewastobeseenthat,whenJuliareturned,properlycloakedandbefurred,andstoodwaitingatthewindow,hescoldedalittle。

"Whatonearthisthatboydoing?"heexclaimed,withalatentsnarlinhistonewhichwasnoveltoherear。

"He\'llkeepyouheretillnoon!"

"He\'sshaving,Ithink。Hewon\'tbelong,"shereplied,withgreatgentleness。Afteramoment\'spause,sheturnedfromthewindowandcamegaylyforward。

"Oh,Iforgot:Iwasgoingtofeedthebirds。

Thereareseveralofthemouttherenow。"Asshespoke,shebusilybrokeupsomeoftherollsonthetable。

Herfacewasbrightwiththepleasureofthethought。

"Ifyoudon\'tmuchmind,Julia,"herunclebegan,withalmostpleadingintonations,"IratherthinkIwouldn\'tfeedthosebirds。Theruleistherebeforeoureyes,youknow——andit\'salwaysbeenmyideathatifyou\'reatahotelit\'sthecorrectthingtoabidebyitsrules。

It\'sjustanideaofmine——andIdaresay,ifyouthinkaboutit,you\'llfeelthesameway。"

Thegirlfreedthelastremainingbread-crumbfromhergloves。

"Why,ofcourse,uncle,"shesaid,withpromptitude。

Althoughtherewasnohintofprotestinhertoneormanner,hefeltimpelledtosoftenstillfurtherthissolitarydemonstrationofhisauthority。

"YouseeI\'vebeenallroundtheworld,mylittlegirl,"

heexplained,haltingly,"andwhenaman\'sdonethat,andknockedabouteverywhere,he\'sapttogetfinickingandnotionalabouttrifleseveryonceinawhile。"

"You\'relesssothananybodyIeverknew,"shegenerouslyinterposed。

"Oh,noI\'mnot。Youdon\'tknowmewellenoughyet;

that\'swhat\'sthematter。Andyousee,Julia——anotherthingjustbecauseyousawthatladythrowingoutbread,thataintaverygoodreasonwhyyoushoulddoit。

Youdon\'tknowwhatkindofapersonshemaybe。

Girlshavegottobesofrightfullycarefulaboutallthatsortofthing。"

Juliaofferedaconstrainedlittlelaughincomment。

"Oh,youdon\'tknowhowcarefulIcanbe,"shesaid。

"Butyou\'renotannoyed?"heentreatedher——andforanswershecamebehindhim,andrestedanarmonhisshoulder,andpattedit。Hestrokedherhandwithhisown。

"That\'ssomethinglikethenicestnieceintheworld!"

heexclaimed,withfervour。

Whenatlastsheandherbrotherhadgone,hemadeshortworkofhisbreakfast,anddrankhiscoffeeatagulp。

Arestlessactivitysuddenlyinformedhismovements。

Helitacigar,andbeganpacingupanddowntheroom,bitinghislipsinpreoccupationashewent。Afteralittle,heopenedawindow,andventuredcautiouslyasfaroutonthebalconyaswasnecessarytoobtainaviewofthestreetbelow。Eventually,heidentifiedhisnephewandnieceamongthepedestriansbeneathhim,andhekepttheminsighttill,aftermorethanonetiresomehaltatashopwindow,theydisappearedroundabendintheroad。

Thenheturnedandcamebackintotheroomwiththebuoyantairofamanwhoseaffairsareprospering。

Hesmiledgeniallytohimselfashegatheredfromthetableinonecapacioushandallthepiecesofbreadhisbelovedniecehadbrokenup,andadvancedagaintotheopenwindow。

Waitingheretilloneofthedingygullsmovingaimlesslyaboutwasheadedtowardhim,hetossedoutafragment。

Thebirddashedatitwithascream,andontheinstantthewholesquawkingflockwereonwing。Hesufferedthehubbubtoproceedunappeasedforalittlewhilehekeptawatchfulthoughfurtiveeyeonthatbalconytotheleft,below。Unhappilyhecouldnotgetoutfarenoughtoseewhethertheinnercurtainsofitswindowweredrawn。Hethrewanotherbitofbread,andthenlookedathiswatch。Itwasafewminutespastnine。

Surelypeopletravellingtoseescenerywouldbeupbythishour。

Thestrategyofissuingjustenoughbreadtokeepthefeatheredconcourseinmotioncommendeditselftohismind。

Asaprecautionarymeasure,hetookalltherollsremainingonthetable,andputtheminthedrawerofadeskbythewindow。

Itevenoccurredtohimtoringformorebread,butuponconsiderationthatseemedtoodaring。Thewaiterwouldbesufficientlysurprisedattheparty\'sappetitesasitwas。

Halfanhourlater,hisplanofcampaignsuddenlyyieldedavictory。LadyCressageappearedonherbalcony,cladinsomecharmingsortofmorninggown,andbareheaded。

Shehadnothinginherhands,andseemedindifferenttothebirds,butwhenThorpeflungforthahandfuloffragmentsintothecentreoftheirwhirlingflock,shelookedupathim。Itwastheanxiousinstant,andheventureduponwhathehopedwasadecorouscompromisebetweenabowandalookofrecognition。

Shewasinnohastetoanswereither。Hecouldseeratherthanhearthatshesaidsomethingtoherinvisiblecompanionwithin,thewhilesheglancedserenelyinthegeneraldirectionofhisbalcony。Itseemedtohimthattheanswertoherremark,whateveritwas,musthaveexertedadirectinfluenceuponhisdestiny,forLadyCressageallatoncefocussedhervagueregarduponhim,andnoddedwithareasonablygracioussmile。

"It\'swonderfullucktofindyouhere,"hecalleddowntoher。Havingplayedtheirpart,hewishednowthatthebirdswereatJericho。Theirobstreperousracketmadeconversationverydifficult。Apparentlyshemadehimananswer,buthecouldcatchnothingofit。

"I\'mherewithmynieceandnephew,"heshouteddown。

"Idon\'thearwhatyousay。MayIcomedownandpaymyrespects——lateron?Whatisyournumber,andwhenmayIcome?"

Thesequestions,asheflashedtheminreviewthroughhismind,seemedtobeallrightfromthemostexactingsocialpointofview。Doubtlessitwasequallyallrightthat,beforereplying,sheshouldconsulthercompanion,asshedidatsomelength。Thenshereplied——andhehadnodifficultynowinhearingherabovethebirds——thatitwouldbeveryniceofhimtocome,say,inanhour\'stime。

Shetoldhimthenumber——andthenalmostabruptlywentin。

Thorpe,duringthishourthatensued,smokedwithvolcanicenergy。HetriedtointeresthimselfinoneafteranotherofhalfadozenTauchnitznovelshisniececarriedabout,withapreposterousabsenceofsuccess。

Hestrovetoarrangeinsomekindofsequencethethingsthatheshouldsay,whenthismomentousinterviewshouldbegin,buthecouldthinkofnothingwhichdidnotsoundsilly。Itwouldbeallright,hearguedtohimselfinthefaceofthispresentmentalbarrenness;

healwaystalkedwellenoughonthespurofthemoment,whenthetimecame——andstillwasnotreassured。

Hewonderedifbothladieswouldbetheretoreceivehim,anddecidedthattheywouldprobablyregardthatasindispensabletotheproprieties。Inthatcase,theirconversationwouldnecessarilybeofthemostcasualandgeneralcharacter。

Hewouldtellthemagooddealabouthisniece,heforesaw。

Amantravellingaboutwithaniece——andsuchadelightfullylady-likeandengaginglittleniece——wouldtakeonsomeaddedinterestanddignity,heperceived,intheeyesofladiestravellingalone。HeessayedtoestimatejusthowmuchtheywouldprobablylikeJulia。Ofcoursehewouldsaynothingabouthermotherandthebook-shop;avagueallusiontoawidowedsisterwouldbeampleonthathead。

ButtherecouldbeconfidentreferencestoCheltenham;

heknewfromwhatJuliahadsaidthatitsuggestedthemostsatisfactorysocialguarantees,iftakenstrictlybyitself。AndthensomuchwoulddependuponJuliaherself!Ifshesucceededinstrikingupafriendshipwiththem——ah,theneverythingwouldbeallright。

PerhapstheywouldtakeafancytoAlfredtoo!Hewasaboy,ofcourse,butconceivablythefactthathewantedtopaint,andknewaboutpictures,wouldappealtothem。

Heseemedtohaveheardsomewherethatartistsweretheverydevilamongwomen。

Atlastthewearytimeofwaitinghadwornitselfout,somehow,and,afterafinalpolishingbeforehisglass,hewentdown,andfoundhisrightcorridor,andknockedatthedoor。Apleasantvoicebadehimenter,and,hatandglovesinhand,hewentin。

Ashehadimagined,bothladieswerepresent。

Hehadnotbeenprepared,however,forthefactthatitwastheAmericanwhoplayedthepartofhostess。

Itwasshewhoreceivedhim,andinvitedhimtositdown,andgenerallymadehimfreeoftheapartment。WhenheshookhandswithLadyCressage,therewassomehowaneffectoftheincidentalintheceremony,asifshewerealsoaguest。

Nothingcouldhavebeensimplerormorepleasingthanthelittlevisitturnedouttobe。MissMaddenhadsuddenlygrowntiredofthesnowlessanddrippingEnglishwinter,andhadaspromptlydecidedtocometoSwitzerland,wherethedriftsoughttobehighenough,andthefrostssearchingenough,inallconscience。

TheyhadselectedTerritet,becauseitwasfamiliartoher,andbecauseitwasonthewaytoMartignyandBrieg,andshehadhadanotionofcrossingeithertheSimplonortheSt。Bernardinwinter。Asshefoundnow,theSt。Bernardwasquiteimpracticable,butadmittedlyapostroadwaskeptopenovertheSimplon。Itwassaidnowthatshewouldnotbeallowedtoproceedbythis,butitoftenhappenedthatshedidthethingsthatshewasnotallowedtodo。Thehotel-peopleatbothBriegandBerisalhadwrittenrefusingtolettheirhorsesattempttheSimplonjourney,andtheywereofcoursequitewithintheirrights,buttherewereotherhorsesinSwitzerland。

Onesurelycouldbuyhorses——andsoon。

Thorpealsohadhisturnatautobiography。Hetoldratherwhimsicallyofhisthreemonths\'experiencesatthetailofthejuvenilewhirligigs,andhisauditorslistenedtothemwithmildsmiles。HeventureduponnumerousglowingparenthesesaboutJulia,andtheyatleastdidnotsaythattheydidnotwanttoknowher。

Theyheardwithpoliteness,too,whathecouldcontrivetodraginabouthisartist-nephew,andsaiditmustbeverypleasantforhimtohavesuchnicecompany。AtleastMissMaddensaidthis:hercompanion,ashethoughtitoverafterward,seemedhardlytohavesaidanythingatall。

Sheansweredthefewremarkswhichhefounditpossibletodirecttoher,buttheresponsestooknoholduponhismemory。Hefanciedthatshewasbored,orunhappy,orboth。

Finally,inthemidstofcommonplaceswhich,tohisapprehension,wereverginguponflatness,aboldinspirationdiscloseditself——assplendidastheDentduMidirevealingitsglaciersabovethemountingsunrise——inhisbrain。

"Weshouldallbecharmedifyouwouldcomeupanddinewithustonight,"hesaid,undertheabruptimpulsionofthisidea。"It\'sbeensuchanagesincewewanderershavehadtheprivilegeofcompanyatourtable!"

Thefelicityofthesephrasesfromhislipsattractedhisadmiringattention,evenwhilehewaitedinsuspenseforananswertothem。

Theladiesexchangedalook。"Yes,"saidMissMadden,aftertheslightestofpauses,"weshallbeveryhappy。"

ShortlythereafterThorpetookhisleave,andwentdownstairsandout。Hewanderedabouttillluncheontime,observingthemountainsacrossthelakefromvariousstandpoints,and,asitwere,withneweyes。

Hewasinterestedintheminacuriousnewfashion;

theyseemedtosaythingstohim。HislipcurledonceattheconceitthathewasoneoftheAlpshimself。

CHAPTERXII

ITdidnothappenuntilthreedayslaterthatThorpe\'sopportunitytospeakalonewithLadyCressagecame。

Inthisbriefperiod,thetwopartiesseemedtohavebecomefusedinaremarkableintimacy。Thiswasclearlyduetothepresenceoftheyoungpeople,andThorpecongratulatedhimselfmanytimeseachdayuponthestrikingpresciencehehadshowninbringingthem。

BoththeladiesunaffectedlylikedJulia;somuchsothattheyseemedunwillingtomakeanyplanswhichdidnotincludeher。Thenitwasonlyamatterofcoursethatwhereshewentherbrothershouldgo——andafurtherlogicalstepquitenaturallybroughtintheirwillinguncle。

Ifhehadplannedeverything,andnowwasorderingeverything,itcouldnothavegonemoretohisliking。

Certainsidespeculationslentasavourtothesatisfactionwithwhichheviewedthisstateofaffairs。HefoundmanylittlesignstoconfirmthesuspicionthatthetwoladieshadbeenthereadiertomakemuchofJuliabecausetheywerenotoverkeenabouteachother\'ssociety。Thebright,sweet-naturedgirlhadcomeasawelcomediversiontoacouplewhoinseclusiondidbattlewithtendenciestoyawn。Hewasnotquiteconvinced,forthatmatter,thattheAmericanladyalwayswenttothattrouble。

Sheseemedtohisobservationawilfulsortofperson,whowouldnotberestrainedbysmallordinaryconsiderationsfromdoingthethingsshewantedtodo。Herrelationswithhercompanionaffordedhimfoodformuchthought。

Withoutanyovertdemonstrations,sheproducedtheeffectoforderingLadyCressageabout。This,sofarasitwent,tendedtoprejudicehimagainsther。

Ontheotherhand,however,shewassogoodtoJulia,inapeculiarlyfrankandbuoyantwaywhichfascinatedthegirl,thathecouldnotbutlikeher。AndshewasverygoodtoAlfredtoo。

Therewas,indeed,heperceived,agreatdealofindividualityaboutthefriendshipwhichhadsprungupbetweenMissMaddenandhisnephew。Shewasyearshissenior——hesettleditwithhimselfthattheAmericancouldnotbelessthanseven-and-twenty,——yetAlfredstolecovertglancesofadmirationather,andseemedtothinkofnothingbutopportunitiesforbeinginhercompanyasif——asif——Thorpehardlylikedtocompletethecomparisoninhisownthoughts。Alfred,ofcourse,saiditwasallonaccountofherwonderfulhair;heratherwentoutofhiswaytodilateupontheenthusiasmher"colourscheme"——whateverthatmightmean——excitedinhimasanartist。Theunclehadmomentsofprofoundskepticismaboutthis——momentswhenheuneasilywonderedwhetheritwasnotgoingtobehisdutytospeaktotheyoungman。

Forthemostpart,however,heextractedreassurancefromMissMadden\'sdemeanourtowardthelad。Sheknew,itseemed,avastdealaboutpictures;atleastshewasabletotalkavastdealaboutthem,andshediditinsuchacalmlydogmaticfashion,layingdownthelawalways,thatsheputAlfredinthepositionoflisteningasapupilmightlistentoamaster。ThehumilitywithwhichhisnephewacceptedthispositionannoyedThorpeuponoccasion,buthereasonedthatitwasafaultontherightside。

Verylikelyitwouldhelptokeepthefactofthelady\'ssenioritymoreclearlybeforetheyoungster\'smind,andthatwouldbesomuchgained。

Andtheseapprehensions,afterall,werescarcelytobecountedinthebalanceagainstthesenseofachievedhappinesswithwhichthesehalcyondayskeptThorpefilled。

Theinitiatorydinnerhadgoneoffperfectly。Hecouldhavewished,indeed,thatJuliahadasmarterfrock,andmorerings,whenhesawtheimposingcostumesandjewelledthroatsandhandsofhisguests——butshewasayounggirl,bycomparison,hereflected,andtherecouldbenodoubtthattheyfoundhercharming。AsforAlfred,hewasnotablyfine-lookinginhisevening-clothes——infinitelymorelikethesonofanobleman,thegratifiedunclekeptsayingtohimself,thanthatbigdullard,theHonourableBalder。

ItfilledhimwithanewpleasuretorememberthatAlfredhadvisitingcardspresentinghisnameasD\'Aubigny,whicheverybodyofeducationknewwaswhatthedegenerateDabneyreallystoodfor。TheladandhissisterhaduniteduponthisexcellentchangelongagoatCheltenham,andoddlyenoughtheyhadconfessedittotheiruncle,atthebeginningofthetrip,withashowoftrepidation,asiftheyfearedhisanger。Withradiantgayetyhehadrelievedtheirmindsbyshowingthemhiscard,with"Mr。

StormontThorpe"aloneuponit。Atthedinnertable,intheproudestmomentofhislife,hehadmadehimselfprouderstillbythinkinghowdistinguishedanappearancehisandAlfred\'scardswouldmaketogetherintheapartmentbelownextday。

Butnextday,therelationsbetweenthetwopartieshadalreadybecometooinformalforcards。Juliawentdowntoseethem;theycameuptoseeJulia。Thentheyallwentforalongwalk,withluncheonatVevey,andbeforeeveningAlfredwastalkingconfidentlyofpaintingMissMadden。

NextdaytheywentbytraintoSt。Maurice,and,returningafterdark,dinedwithoutceremonytogether。

Thisthirdday——theweatherstillremainingbright——theyhadascendedbythefunicularroadtoGlion,andwalkedonamongtheswarmingluegers,uptoCaux。Here,afterluncheon,theyhadwanderedaboutforatime,regardingthepanoramaoflakeandmountains。Now,asthehomewarddescentbegan,chanceledthetwoyoungpeopleandMissMaddenonahead。

ThorpefoundhimselfwalkingbesideLadyCressage。

Hehaduponhisarmherouterwrap,whichshesaidshewouldputonpresently。Tolookattheviewhemustglancepastherface:theprofile,underthegracefulfurcap,wassoenrichedbyglowingcolourthatitwas,tohisthought,asifshewereblushing。

"HowlittleIthought,afewmonthsago,"hesaid,"thatweshouldbemountaineeringtogether!"

"Oh,nooneknowsadayahead,"sheresponded,vaguely。

"IhadprobablylessnotionofcomingtoSwitzerlandthenthanyouhad。"

"Thenyoudon\'tcomeregularly?"

"IhaveneverseeneitherGermanyorSwitzerlandbefore。

IhavescarcelybeenoutofEnglandbefore。"

"Whynow"——hepaused,tothinkbrieflyuponhiswords——"I

tookitforgrantedyouwereshowingMissMaddenaround。"

"It\'squitetheotherwayabout,"sheanswered,withacoldlittlelaugh。"Itisshewhoisshowingmearound。

Itishertour。Iamthechaperone。"Thorpedweltuponthewordinhismind。Heunderstoodwhatitmeantonlyinaway,buthewasluminouslyclearastothebitternessofthetoneinwhichithadbeenuttered。

"No——itdidn\'tseemasifitwerealtogether——whatI

mightcall——YOURtour,"heventured。Theyhadseenmuchofeachotherthesepastfewdays,butitwasstillhardforhimtomakesurewhethertheirfreedomofintercoursehadbeenenlarged。

Theslightshrugoftheshoulderswithwhich,insilence,shecommenteduponhisremark,embarrassedhim。Foramomenthesaidnothing。Hewentonthenwitharenewedconsciousnessofrisk。

"Youmustn\'tbeannoyedwithme,"heurged。"I\'vebeentravellingwiththatdearlittlenieceofmineandherbrother,solong,thatI\'vegotintoahabitofwatchingtonoticeifthefacesIseeroundmearehappy。Andwhenthey\'renot,thenIhaveakindoffatherlynotionofinterfering,andseeingwhat\'swrong。"

Shesmiledfaintlyatthis,butwhenheadded,upondoubtfulinspiration——"Bytheway,speakingoffathers,Ididn\'tknowatHadlowthatyouwerethedaughterofoneofmyDirectors"——thissmilefrozeupontheinstant。

"TheDentduMidiismoreimpressivefromthehotel,don\'tyouthink?"sheremarked,"thanitisfromhere。"

Uponconsideration,heresolvedtogoforward。

"IhavetakenagreatinterestinGeneralKervick,"

hesaid,almostdefiantly。"Iamseeingtoitthathehasacomfortableincome——anincomesuitabletoagentlemanofhisposition——fortherestofhislife。"

"Hewillbeverygladofit,"sheremarked。

"ButIhopedthatyouwouldbegladofittoo,"

hetoldher,bluntly。Acurioussenseofrelianceuponhissuperiorityinyearshadcometohim。Ifhecouldmakehisairelderlyandpaternalenough,itseemedlikelythatshewoulddefertoit。"I\'mtalkingtoyouasIwouldtomyniece,youknow,"headded,plausibly。

Sheturnedherheadtomakeafleetingsurveyofhisface,asifthepointofviewtookherbysurprise。

"Idon\'tunderstand,"shesaid。"Youareprovidinganincomeformyfather,becauseyouwishtospeaktomelikeanuncle。Isthatit?"

Helaughed,somewhatdisconsolately。"No——thatisn\'tit,"

hesaid,andlaughedagain。"Icouldn\'ttell,youknow,thatyouwouldn\'twanttotalkaboutyourfather。"

"Why,there\'snoreasonintheworldfornottalkingofhim,"

shemadehastetodeclare。"Andifhe\'sgotsomethinggoodintheCity,I\'msureI\'masgladasanyone。Heisthesortthatoughtalwaystohaveagooddealofmoney。

Imean,itwillbringouthismoreamiablequalities。

Hedoesnotshinemuchinadversity——anymorethanIdo。"

Thorpefeltkeenlythattherewerefinethingstobesaidhere——buthehadconfidenceinnothingthatcametohistongue。"I\'vebeenapoormanallmylife——tillnow,"

washiseventualremark。

"Pleasedon\'ttellmethatyouhavebeenveryhappyinyourpoverty,"sheadjuredhim,withthedimflickerofareturningsmile。"Verylikelytherearepeoplewhoaresoconstituted,buttheyarenotmykind。

Idon\'twanttohearthemtellaboutit。Tomepovertyisthehorror——theunmentionablehorror!"

"ThereneverwasadaythatIdidn\'tfeelTHAT!"

Thorpeputfervourintohisvoice。"Iwasneverreconciledtoitforaminute。IneverceasedswearingtomyselfthatI\'dpullmyselfoutofit。Andthat\'swhatmakesmesortofsoft-heartednowtowardthose——

towardthosewhohaven\'tpulledthemselvesoutofit。"

"Yourniecesaysyouaresoft-heartedbeyondexample,"

remarkedLadyCressage。

"Whocouldhelpbeing,tosuchasweetlittlegirlassheis?"

demandedtheuncle,fondly。

"Sheisverynice,"saidtheother。"Ifonemaysaysuchathing,Ifancythesethreemonthswithherhavehadanappreciableeffectuponyou。I\'msureInoteadifference。"

"That\'sjustwhatI\'vebeensayingtomyself!"hetoldher。

Hewasvisiblydelightedwiththiscorroboration。

"I\'vebeenalonepracticallyallmylife。Ihadnofriendstospeakof——Ihadnofitcompany——Ihadn\'tanythingbutthedeterminationtoclimboutofthehole。

Well,I\'vedonethat——andI\'vegotamongthekindofpeoplethatInaturallylike。Butthentherecamethequestionofwhethertheywouldlikeme。Itellyoufrankly,thatwaswhatwasworryingtheheartoutofmewhenI

firstmetyou。Iliketobeconfessingittoyounow——butyoufrightenedmewithinaninchofmylife。Wellnow,yousee,I\'mnotscaredofyouatall。Andofcourseit\'sbecauseJulia\'sbeenputtingmethroughacourseofsprouts。"

ThefigurewaslostuponLadyCressage,butthespiritoftheremarksseemednotunpleasanttoher。"I\'msureyou\'refullofkindness,"shesaid。"YoumustforgetthatI

snappedatyou——aboutpapa。""AllIrememberaboutthatis,"

hebegan,hiseyelightingupwiththethoughtthatthistimetheopportunityshouldnotpassunimproved,"thatyousaidhedidn\'tshinemuchinadversity——anymorethanyoudid。

NowonthatlastpointIdisagreewithyou,straight。

Therewouldn\'tbeanyplaceinwhichyouwouldn\'tshine。"

"Isthatthewayonetalkstoone\'sniece?"sheaskedhim,almostlistlessly。"Suchflatterymustsurelybebadfortheyoung。"Herwordsweresprightlyenough,butherfacehadcloudedover。Shehadnoheartforthebanter。

"Ah"——hehalf-groaned。"IonlywishIknewwhatwastherightwaytotalktoyou。TherealthingisthatI

seeyou\'reunhappy——andthatgetsonmynerve——andI

shouldliketoaskyouiftherewasn\'tsomethingIcoulddo——andaskitinsuchawaythatyou\'dhavetoadmittherewas——andIdon\'tknowenoughtodoit。"

Hehadawansmileforthanks。"Butofcoursethereisnothing,"shereplied,gently。

"Oh,theremustbe!"heinsisted。Hehadnolongeranyclearnotionsastowherehistonguemightnotleadhim。

"Theremustbe!YousaidImighttalktoyouasIwouldtoJulia"DidI?"

"Well,I\'mgoingto,anyway,"hewentonstoutly,ignoringthenoteofdefinitedissentinherinterruption。

"YouAREunhappy!Youspokeaboutbeingachaperone。

Wellnow,tospeakplainly,ifitisn\'tentirelypleasantforyouwithMissMadden——whywouldn\'tyoubeachaperoneforJulia?ImustbegoingtoLondonverysoon——butshecanstayhere,orgotoEgypt,orwherevershelikes——andofcourseyouwoulddoeverything,andhaveeverything——whateveryouliked,too。"

"Theconversationisgettinguponratherimpossiblegrounds,I\'mafraid,"shesaid,andthenbitherlipstogether。

Halting,shefrownedalittleintheeffortofconsideringherfurtherwords,buttherewasnothingsevereintheglancewhichsheliftedtohimasshebegantospeak。

"Letuswalkon。Imusttellyouthatyoumisconceivethesituationentirely。NobodycouldpossiblybekinderormoreconsideratethanMissMadden。OfcoursesheisAmerican——orratherIrish-American,andI\'mEnglish,andournotionsandwaysarenotalwaysalike。Butthathasnothingtodowithit。Anditisnotsomuchthatshehasmanythousandsayear,andIonlyafewhundreds。

Thatinitselfwouldsignifynothing——andifImusttakehelpfromsomebodyIwouldrathertakeitfromCeliaMaddenthananybodyelseIknow——butthisisthepoint,Mr。Thorpe。

Idonoteatthebreadofdependencegracefully。Ipullwryfacesoverit,andIdon\'ttryverymuchtodisguisethem。

Thatismyfault。Yes——ohyes,Iknowitisafault——butIamasIam。AndifMissMaddendoesn\'tmind——why"——sheconcludedwithamirthless,uncertainlaugh——"whyonearthshouldyou?"

"Ah,whyshouldI?"heechoed,reflectively。"Ishouldlikedesperatelytotellyouwhy。SometimeIwilltellyou。"

Theywalkedoninsilenceforabriefspace。Thensheputoutherhandforherwrap,andasshepaused,hespreaditoverhershoulders。

"Iamamazedtothinkwhatwehavebeensayingtoeachother,"

shesaid,buttoningthefurastheymovedonagain。

"Iamvexedwithmyself。"

"Andmorestillwithme,"hesuggested。

"No-o——butIoughttobe。You\'vemademetalkthemostshockingrubbish。"

"Therewedisagreeagain,youknow。Everythingyou\'vesaid\'sbeenperfect。Whatyou\'rethinkingofnowisthatI\'mnotanoldenoughfriendtohavebeenallowedtohearit。ButifI\'mnotasoldafriendassome,IwishIcouldmakeyoufeelthatI\'massolidafriendasany——assolidandasstaunchandastrue。IwishI

couldhearyousayyoubelievedthat。"

"Butyoutalkof\'friends,\'"shesaid,inatonenotatallresponsive——"whatismeantby\'friends\'?We\'vechancedtomeettwice——andoncewebarelyexchangedcivilities,andthistimewe\'vebeenhotelacquaintances——hardlymore,isit?——andyouandyouryoungpeoplehavebeenverypolitetome——andIinasillymomenthavetalkedtoyoumoreaboutmyaffairsthanIshould——Isupposeitwasbecauseyoumentionedmyfather。But\'friends\'isratherabigwordforthat,isn\'tit?"

Thorpepoutedforadubiousmoment。"Icanthinkofabiggerwordstill,"hesaid,daringly。"It\'sbeenonthetipofmytonguemorethanonce。"

Shequickenedherpace。Theairhadgrownperceptiblycolder。

Thedistantmountains,visibleeverandagainthroughthebarebranches,wereofadarkandcheerlessblue,andsharplydefinedagainstthesky。Itwasnotyetthesunsethour,andtherewerenomists,butthelightofdayseemedtobegoingoutoftheheavens。

Hehurriedonbesideherindepressedsilence。

Theircompanionswerehiddenfromviewinaconvolutionofthewindingroad,buttheyweresonearthattheirvoicescouldbeheardastheytalked。Frequentlythesoundoflaughtercamebackwardfromthem。

"They\'rejollyenoughdownthere,"hecommentedatlast,moodily。

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

Hertonewasatoncecasualandpointed。

"ButIdon\'twanttojointhem!"heprotested。"Whydon\'tyoustaywithme——andtalk?""Butyoubullymeso,"

sheofferedinexplanation。

Thephrasecaughthisattention。Coulditbethatitexpressedherrealfeeling?Shehadsaid,herecalled,thathehadmadehertalk。Hercomplaintwaslikeanadmissionthathecouldoverpowerherwill。

Ifthatweretrue——thenhehadresourcesofmasterfulnessstillinreservesufficienttowinanyvictory。

"No——notbullyyou,"hesaidslowly,asifobjectingtothewordratherthantheidea。"Thatwouldn\'tbepossibletome。

Butyoudon\'tknowmewellenoughtounderstandme。

Iamthekindofmanwhogetsthethingshewants。

Letmetellyousomething:WhenIwasatHadlow,Ihadnevershotapheasantinmylife。Iusedtodotolerablywellwitharifle,butIhardlyknewanythingaboutashot-gun,andIdon\'tsupposeI\'deverkilledmorethantwoorthreebirdsonthewing——andthatwasagesago。

ButItookthenotionthatIwouldshootbetterthananybodyelsethere。Imadeupmymindtoit——andIsimplydidit,that\'sall。Idon\'tknowifyouremember——butIkilledagooddealmorethanboththeothersputtogether。

Igiveyouthatasanexample。IwantedyoutothinkthatIwasacrackshot——andsoImademyselfbeacrackshot。"

"Thatisveryinteresting,"shemurmured。Theydidnotseemtobewalkingquitesofast。

"Don\'tthinkIwanttobragaboutmyself,"hewenton。

"Idon\'tfancymyself——inthatway。I\'mnotspeciallyproudofdoingthings——it\'sthethingsthemselvesthatIcarefor。Ifsomemenhadmadeagreatfortune,theywouldbeconceitedaboutit。Well,I\'mnot。

WhatI\'mkeenaboutisthewaytousethatfortunesothatIwillgetthemostoutofit——themosthappiness,Imean。Thethingtodoistomakeupyourmindcarefullywhatitisthatyouwant,andtoputallyourpowerandresolutionintogettingit——andtherestiseasyenough。

Idon\'tthinkthere\'sanythingbeyondastrongman\'sreach,ifheonlybelievesenoughinhimself。"

"Butaren\'tyouconfusingtwothings?"shequeried。

Thesubjectapparentlyinterestedher。"Towinone\'sobjectsbysheerpersonalforceisonething。Tomerelysecurethembecauseone\'spurseislongerthanotherpeople\'s——that\'squiteanothermatter。"

Hesmiledgrimlyather。"Well,I\'llcombinethetwo,"

hesaid。

"ThenIsupposeyouwillbealtogetherirresistible,"

shesaid,lightly。"Therewillbenopheasantsleftforotherpeopleatall。"

"Idon\'tmindbeingchaffed,"hetoldher,withgravity。

"Solongasyou\'regood-natured,youcanmakegameofmeallyoulike。ButI\'minearnest,allthesame。

I\'mnotgoingtoplaythefoolwithmymoneyandmypower。

Ihavegreatprojects。SometimeI\'lltellyouaboutthem。

Theywillallbeputthrough——everyoneofthem。Andyouwouldn\'tobjecttotalkingthemoverwithme——wouldyou?"

"Myopinionon\'projects\'isofnoearthlyvalue——tomyselforanyoneelse。"

"Butstillyou\'dgivemeyouradviceifIaskedit?"

hepersisted。"Especiallyifitwasaprojectinwhichyouwereconcerned?"

Afteramoment\'sconstrainedsilenceshesaidtohim,"Youmusthavenoprojects,Mr。Thorpe,inwhichI

amconcerned。Thistalkisallverywideofthemark。

YouarenotentitledtospeakasifIweremixedupwithyouraffairs。Thereisnothingwhatevertowarrantit。"

"ButhowcanyouhelpbeinginmyprojectsifIputyouthere,andkeepyouthere?"heaskedher,withgleefulboldness。

"Andjustaskyourselfwhetheryoudoreallywanttohelpit。Whyshouldyou?You\'veseenenoughofmetoknowthatIcanbeagoodfriend。AndI\'mthekindoffriendwhoamountstosomething——whocanandwilldothingsforthosehelikes。Whatobligationareyouundertoturnawaythatkindofafriend,whenheoffershimselftoyou?Putthatquestionplainlytoyourself。"

"ButyouarenotinapositiontonominatethequestionsthatIamtoputtomyself,"shesaid。Theefforttoimportdecisionintohertoneandmannerwasapparent。

"ThatiswhatIdesireyoutounderstand。Wemustnottalkanymoreaboutme。Iamnotthetopicofconversation。"

"ButfirstletmefinishwhatIwantedtosay,"heinsisted。

"Mytalkwon\'tbreakanybones。You\'dbewrongnottolistentoit——becauseit\'smeanttohelpyou——tobeofusetoyou。Thisisthething,LadyCressage:

You\'reinaparticularlyhardandunpleasantposition。

LikemyfriendPlowden"——hewatchedherfacenarrowlybutinvain,inthedulllight,foranychangeatmentionofthename——"likemyfriendPlowdenyouhaveapositionandtitletokeepup,andnexttonothingtokeepitupon。ButhecangodownintotheCityandmakemoney——ortryto。HecanacceptDirectorshipsandtipsaboutthemarketandsoon,frommenwhoaredisposedtobegoodtohim,andwhoseehowhecanbeofusetothem——andinthatwayhecandosomethingforhimself。

Butthereisthedifference:youcan\'tdothesethings,oryouthinkyoucan\'t,whichisthesamething。

You\'reallfencedin;you\'resurroundedbynotice-boards,tellingyouthatyoumustn\'twalkthiswayorlookthatway;

thatyoumustn\'tsaythisthingordotheother。

Nowyourfrienddownaheadthere——MissMadden——shedoesn\'ttakemuchstockinnotice-boards。Infact,shefeedsthegulls,simplybecauseshe\'sforbiddentodoit。

Butyou——youdon\'tfeedanygulls,andyetyou\'reannoyedwithyourselfthatyoudon\'t。Isn\'tthatthecase?Haven\'tIreadyouright?"

Sheseemedtohavesubmittedtohischoiceofatopic。

Therewasnotouchofexpostulationinthevoicewithwhichsheansweredhim。"Iseewhatyouthinkyoumean,"

shesaid。

"Think!"heresponded,withself-confidentemphasis。

"I\'mnot\'thinking。\'I\'mreadinganopenbook。AsIsay,you\'renotcontented——you\'renothappy;youdon\'ttrytopretendthatyouare。Butallthesame,thoughyouhateit,youacceptit。Youthinkthatyoureallymustobeyyournotice-boards。NowwhatItellyouyououghttodoistotakeadifferentview。Whyshouldyouputupallthisbarbedwirebetweenyourselfandyourfriends?Itdoesn\'tdoanybodyelseanygood——anditdoesyouharm。

Why,forexample,shouldPlowdenbefreetotakethingsfromme,andyounot?"

Sheglancedathim,withacoldhalf-smileinhereye。

"UnfortunatelyIwasnotaskedtojoinyourBoard。"

Hepressedhislipstightlytogether,andregardedhermeditativelyasheturnedthesewordsoverinhismind。

"WhatI\'mdoingforPlowden,"hesaidwithslowvaguenessmeanwhile,"itisn\'tsomuchbecausehe\'sontheBoard。

He\'sofnospecialusetomethere。Buthewasnicetomeatatimewhenthatmeanteverythingintheworldtome——andIdon\'tforgetthingsofthatsort。Besides,Ilikehim——anditpleasesmetolethiminforashareofmygoodfortune。See?It\'smywayofenjoyingmyself。

Wellnow,Ilikeyoutoo,andwhyshouldn\'tIbeallowedtoletyouinalsoforashareofthatgoodfortune?

Youthinkthere\'sadifference,butItellyouit\'simaginary——puremoonshine。Why,theverypeoplewhoseopinionyou\'reafraidof——whatdidtheydothemselveswhentheSouthAfricancrazewason?I\'mtoldthatthescumoftheearthhadonlytoownsomeCharteredshares,andpretendtobe\'intheknow\'aboutthem——andtheycoulddinewithasmanyduchessesastheyliked。

Iknewoneortwoofthemenwhowereinthatdeal——I

wouldn\'thavetheminmyhouse——butitseemstherewasn\'tanyotherhousetheycouldn\'tgotoinLondon。"

"Ohyes,thereweremanyhouses,"sheinterposed。

"Itwasn\'taniceexhibitionthatsocietymadeofitself——

oneadmitsthat,——butitwasonlyonesetthatquitelosttheirheads。Thereareallkindsofsets,youknow。

And——Idon\'tthinkIseeyourapplication,inanyevent。

Thecraze,asyoucallit,wasallonabusinessbasis。

Peopleranafterthosewhocouldtellthemwhichsharesweregoingup,andtheygambledinthoseshares。Thatwasall,wasn\'tit?"

Stilllookingintentlyather,hedismissedherquerywithalittleshakeofthehead。"\'Onabusinessbasis,\'"

herepeated,asiftalkingtohimself。"Theyliketohavethings\'onabusinessbasis。\'"

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