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Whatcouldfourteendayshavedonetobringherfromthatstatetothis?
Torealisewhattheymeantbysayingthatshehadachanceoflifewasbeyondhim,knowingashedidthattheywereengaged。Heturned,stillenvelopedinthesamedrearymist,andwalkedtowardsthedoor。
Suddenlyhesawitall。Hesawtheroomandthegarden,andthetreesmovingintheair,theycouldgoonwithouther;shecoulddie。
Forthefirsttimesinceshefellillherememberedexactlywhatshelookedlikeandthewayinwhichtheycaredforeachother。
Theimmensehappinessoffeelingherclosetohimmingledwithamoreintenseanxietythanhehadfeltyet。Hecouldnotletherdie;
hecouldnotlivewithouther。Butafteramomentarystruggle,thecurtainfellagain,andhesawnothingandfeltnothingclearly。
Itwasallgoingon——goingonstill,inthesamewayasbefore。
Saveforaphysicalpainwhenhisheartbeat,andthefactthathisfingerswereicycold,hedidnotrealisethathewasanxiousaboutanything。WithinhismindheseemedtofeelnothingaboutRacheloraboutanyoneoranythingintheworld。Hewentongivingorders,arrangingwithMrs。Chailey,writingoutlists,andeverynowandthenhewentupstairsandputsomethingquietlyonthetableoutsideRachel’sdoor。ThatnightDr。Lesageseemedtobelesssulkythanusual。
Hestayedvoluntarilyforafewmoments,and,addressingSt。JohnandTerenceequally,asifhedidnotrememberwhichofthemwasengagedtotheyounglady,said,“Iconsiderthatherconditionto-nightisverygrave。“
Neitherofthemwenttobedorsuggestedthattheothershouldgotobed。
Theysatinthedrawing-roomplayingpicquetwiththedooropen。
St。Johnmadeupabeduponthesofa,andwhenitwasreadyinsistedthatTerenceshouldlieuponit。Theybegantoquarrelastowhoshouldlieonthesofaandwhoshouldlieuponacoupleofchairscoveredwithrugs。St。JohnforcedTerenceatlasttoliedownuponthesofa。
“Don’tbeafool,Terence,“hesaid。“You’llonlygetillifyoudon’tsleep。“
“Oldfellow,“hebegan,asTerencestillrefused,andstoppedabruptly,fearingsentimentality;hefoundthathewasonthevergeoftears。
Hebegantosaywhathehadlongbeenwantingtosay,thathewassorryforTerence,thathecaredforhim,thathecaredforRachel。
Didsheknowhowmuchhecaredforher——hadshesaidanything,askedperhaps?Hewasveryanxioustosaythis,butherefrained,thinkingthatitwasaselfishquestionafterall,andwhatwastheuseofbotheringTerencetotalkaboutsuchthings?
Hewasalreadyhalfasleep。ButSt。Johncouldnotsleepatonce。
Ifonly,hethoughttohimself,ashelayinthedarkness,somethingwouldhappen——ifonlythisstrainwouldcometoanend。
Hedidnotmindwhathappened,solongasthesuccessionofthesehardanddrearydayswasbroken;hedidnotmindifshedied。
Hefelthimselfdisloyalinnotmindingit,butitseemedtohimthathehadnofeelingsleft。
Allnightlongtherewasnocallormovement,excepttheopeningandshuttingofthebedroomdooronce。Bydegreesthelightreturnedintotheuntidyroom。Atsixtheservantsbegantomove;
atseventheycreptdownstairsintothekitchen;andhalfanhourlaterthedaybeganagain。
Neverthelessitwasnotthesameasthedaysthathadgonebefore,althoughitwouldhavebeenhardtosayinwhatthedifferenceconsisted。
Perhapsitwasthattheyseemedtobewaitingforsomething。
Therewerecertainlyfewerthingstobedonethanusual。Peopledriftedthroughthedrawing-room——Mr。Flushing,Mr。andMrs。Thornbury。
Theyspokeveryapologeticallyinlowtones,refusingtositdown,butremainingforaconsiderabletimestandingup,althoughtheonlythingtheyhadtosaywas,“Isthereanythingwecando?“andtherewasnothingtheycoulddo。
Feelingoddlydetachedfromitall,TerencerememberedhowHelenhadsaidthatwheneveranythinghappenedtoyouthiswashowpeoplebehaved。
Wassheright,orwasshewrong?Hewastoolittleinterestedtoframeanopinionofhisown。Heputthingsawayinhismind,asifoneofthesedayshewouldthinkaboutthem,butnotnow。