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“Iftherewerenotdinneraftersuchexperiencesasthese,“saidIsabel,astheysatattablethatevening,“Idon’tknowwhatwouldbecomeofone。Butdinnerunitestheideaofpleasureandduty,andbringsyougentlybacktoearth。Youmusteat,don’tyousee,andthere’snothingdisgracefulaboutwhatyou’reobligedtodo;andso——it’sallright。“
“Isabel,Isabel,“criedherhusband,“youhaveawonderfulmind,anditsworkingsalwaysamazeme。Butbecareful,mydear;becareful。Don’tworkittoohard。Thehumanbrain,youknow:delicateorgan。“
“Well,youunderstandwhatImean;andIthinkit’soneofthegreatcharmsofahusband,thatyou’renotforcedtoexpressyourselftohim。
Ahusband,“continuedIsabel,sententiously,poisingabitofmeringuebetweenherthumbandfinger,——fortheyhadreachedthatpointintherepast,“ahusbandisalmostasgoodasanotherwoman!“
IntheparlortheyfoundtheEllisons,andexchangedthehistoryofthedaywiththem。
“Certainly,“saidMrs。Ellison,attheend,“it’sbeenapleasantdayenough,butwhatofthenight?You’vebeenturnedout,too,bythosepeoplewhocameonthesteamer,andwhomightaswellhavestayedonboardto-night;haveyougotanotherroom?“
“Notprecisely,“saidIsabel;“wehaveacoopinthefifthstory,rightundertheroof。“
Mrs。Ellisonturnedenergeticallyuponherhusbandandcriedintonesofreproach,“Richard,Mrs。Marchhasaroom!“
“Acoop,shesaid,“retortedthatamiableColonel,“andwe’retoogoodforthat。Theclerkiskeepingusinsuspenseaboutaroom,becausehemeanstosurpriseuswithsomethingpalatialattheend。It’shisjokingway。“
“Nonsense!“saidMrs。Ellison。“Haveyouseenhimsincedinner?“
“Ihavemadelifeaburdentohimforthelasthalf-hour,“returnedtheColonel,withthekindliestsmile。
“ORichard,“criedhiswife,indespairofhisamendment,“youwouldn’tmakelifeaburdentoamouse!“Andhavingnothingelseforit,shelaughed,halfinsorrow,halfinfondness。
“Well,Fanny,“theColonelirrelevantlyanswered,putonyourhatandthings,andlet’sallgouptoDurhamTerraceforapromenade。Iknowourfriendswanttogo。It’ssomethingworthseeing;andbythetimewegetback,theclerkwillhaveusaperfectlysumptuousapartment。“
Nothing,Ithink,moreenforcestheillusionofSouthernEuropeinQuebecthantheSunday-nightpromenadingonDurhamTerrace。Thisistheamplespaceonthebrowoftheclifftotheleftofthecitadel,thenoblestandmostcommandingpositioninthewholecity,whichwasformerlyoccupiedbytheoldcastleofSaintLouis,wheredweltthebraveCountFrontenacandhissplendidsuccessorsoftheFrenchregime。ThecastlewentthewayofQuebecbyfiresomefortyyearsago,andLordDurhamleveledthesiteandmadeitapublicpromenade。Astatelyarcadeofsolidmasonrysupportsitonthebrinkoftherock,andanironparapetinclosesit;thereareafewseatstoloungeupon,andsomeidleoldgunsforthechildrentoclamberoverandplaywith。Asofttwilighthadfollowedtheday,andtherewasjustenoughobscuritytohidefromawillingeyetheNorthernandNewWorldfactsofthescene,andtobringintomoreromanticreliefthecitadeldarkagainstthemellowevening,andthepeoplegossipingfromwindowtowindowacrossthenarrowstreetsoftheLowerTown。TheTerraceitselfwasdenselythronged,andtherewasaconstantc