McTeague

第44章

Theyexaggerated,theyinventeddetails,and,asifproudoftheirbeatings,asifgloryingintheirhusbands’

mishandling,liedtoeachother,magnifyingtheirownmaltreatment。Theyhadlongandexcitedargumentsastowhichwerethemosteffectivemeansofpunishment,therope’sendsandcartwhipssuchasZerkowused,orthefistsandbacksofhair-brushesaffectedbyMcTeague。Mariacontendedthatthelashofthewhiphurtthemost;Trina,thatthebuttdidthemostinjury。

MariashowedTrinatheholesinthewallsandtheloosenedboardsintheflooringwhereZerkowhadbeensearchingforthegoldplate。Oflatehehadbeendigginginthebackyardandhadransackedthehayinhishorse-shedfortheconcealedleatherchestheimaginedhewouldfind。Buthewasbecomingimpatient,evidently。

“Thewayhegoeson,“MariatoldTrina,“issomethundreadful。He’sgettunregularlysickwithit——gotafevereverynight——don’tsleep,andwhenhedoes,talkstohimself。Says’More’nahundredpieces,an’everyoneof’emgold。More’nahundredpieces,an’everyoneof’emgold。’Thenhe’llwhalemewithhiswhip,andshout,’Youknowwhereitis。Tellme,tellme,youswine,orI’lldoforyou。’An’thenhe’llgetdownonhiskneesandwhimper,andbegmetotellumwhereI’vehidit。He’sjustgoneplumcrazy。Sometimeshehasregularfits,hegetssomad,androllsonthefloorandscratcheshimself。“

OnemorninginNovember,aboutteno’clock,Trinapasteda“MadeinFrance“labelonthebottomofaNoah’sark,andleanedbackinherchairwithalongsighofrelief。ShehadjustfinishedalargeChristmasorderforUncleOelbermann,andtherewasnothingelseshecoulddothatmorning。Thebedhadnotyetbeenmade,norhadthebreakfastthingsbeenwashed。Trinahesitatedforamoment,thenputherchinintheairindifferently。

“Bah!“shesaid,“letthemgotillthisafternoon。Idon’tcareWHENtheroomisputtorights,andIknowMacdon’t。“ShedeterminedthatinsteadofmakingthebedorwashingthedishesshewouldgoandcallonMissBakeronthefloorbelow。Thelittledressmakermightaskhertostaytolunch,andthatwouldbesomethingsaved,asthedentisthadannouncedhisintentionthatmorningoftakingalongwalkouttothePresidiotobegoneallday。

ButTrinarappedonMissBaker’sdoorinvainthatmorning。

Shewasout。Perhapsshewasgonetotheflorist’stobuysomegeraniumseeds。However,OldGrannis’sdoorstoodalittleajar,andonhearingTrinaatMissBaker’sroom,theoldEnglishmancameoutintothehall。

“She’sgoneout,“hesaid,uncertainly,andinahalfwhisper,“wentoutabouthalfanhourago。I——Ithinkshewenttothedrugstoretogetsomewafersforthegoldfish。“

“Don’tyougotoyourdoghospitalanymore,MisterGrannis?“saidTrina,leaningagainstthebalustradeinthehall,willingtotalkamoment。

OldGrannisstoodinthedoorwayofhisroom,inhiscarpetslippersandfadedcorduroyjacketthatheworewhenathome。

“Why——why,“hesaid,hesitating,tappinghischinthoughtfully。“YouseeI’mthinkingofgivingupthelittlehospital。“

“Givingitup?“

“Yousee,thepeopleatthebookstorewhereIbuymypamphletshavefoundout——Itoldthemofmycontrivanceforbindingbooks,andoneofthemembersofthefirmcameuptolookatit。HeofferedmequiteasumifIwouldsellhimtherightofit——the——patentofit——quiteasum。Infact——

infact——yes,quiteasum,quite。“Herubbedhischintremulouslyandlookedabouthimonthefloor。

“Why,isn’tthatfine?“saidTrina,good-naturedly。“I’mveryglad,MisterGrannis。Is

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