The Landlord At Lions Head

第25章

LIII。

AssoonasWestoverhadpostedhisletterhebegantoblamehimselfforit。HesawthattherightandmanlythingwouldhavebeentowritetoMrs。Vostrand,andtellherfranklywhathethoughtofDurgin。Herfolly,herinsincerity,hervulgarity,hadnothingtodowiththeaffair,sofarashewasconcerned。Ifshehadoncebeensokindtohimastobindhimtoheringratefulfriendship,shecertainlyhadaclaimuponhisbestoffices。Hisdutywastoher,andnotatalltoDurgin。Heneednothavesaidanythingagainsthimbecauseitwasagainsthim,butbecauseitwastrue;andifhehadwrittenhemustnothavesaidanythinglessthanthetruth。

Hecouldhavechosennottowriteatall。Hecouldhavesaidthathermawkishhypocrisywasalittletoomuch;thatshewasreallywantinghimtowhitewashDurginforher,andshehadnorighttoputuponhimtheresponsibilityforthestepsheclearlywishedtotake。Hecouldhavemadeeitherofthesedecisions,anddefendedthemtohimself;butinwhathehaddonehehadaltogethershirked。WhilehewaswritingtoDurgin,andpretendingthathecouldjustlyleavethisaffairtohim,hewassimplyindulgingabitofsentimentalpose,farworsethananythinginMrs。Vostrand’sshamappealforhishelp。

Hefelt,asthetimewentby,thatshehadnotwrittenofherownimpulse,butatherdaughter’surgence,andthatitwasthispoorcreaturewhosetrusthehadpalteredwith。HebelievedthatDurginwouldnotfailtomakeherunhappy,yethehadnotdonewhathemighttodeliverheroutofhishand。Hehadsatisfiedawretchedpseudo—

magnanimitytowardafaithlessscoundrel,ashethoughtDurgin,atthecostofawomanwhoseanxioushopeofhisaidhadprobablyforcedhermother’shand。

Atfirsthethoughthisactionirrevocable,andhebitterlyupbraidedhimselffornottakingcouncilwithCynthiauponMrs。Vostrand’sletter。

Hehadthoughtofdoingthat,andthenhehaddismissedthethoughtasinvolvingpainthathehadnorighttoinflict;butnowheperceivedthatthepainwassuchasshemustsufferintheevent,andthathehadstupidlyrefusedhimselftheonlymeansoffindingouttherightthingtodo。Hertrueheartandherclearmindwouldhavebeeninfallibleintheaffair,andhehadtrustedtohisownmuddledimpulse。

Hebegantowriteotherletters:toDurgin,toMrs。Vostrand,toGenevieve;butnoneofthemsatisfiedhim,andheletthedaysgobywithoutdoinganythingtoretrievehiserrororfulfilhisduty。Atlasthedidwhatheoughttohavedoneatfirst:heenclosedMrs。Vostrand’slettertoCynthia,andaskedherwhatshethoughtheoughttohavedone。

WhilehewaswaitingCynthia’sanswertohisletter,acablemessagereachedhimfromFlorence:

"Kindletterreceived。Marriedto—day。Written。

"Vostrand。"

ThenextmailbroughtCynthia’sreply,whichwasverybrief:

"Iamsorryyouhadtowriteatall;nothingcouldhavepreventedit。Perhapsifhecaresforherhewillbegoodtoher。"

Sincethematterwasnowirremediable,Westovercreptlessmiserablythroughthedaysthanhecouldhavebelievedheshould,untiltheletterwhichMrs。Vostrand’scablepromisedcametohand。

"Dearfriend,"shewrote,"yourgenerousandsatisfactoryanswercameyesterday。Itwassodelicateandhigh,—minded,andsolikeyou,towritetoMr。Durgin,andleavethewholeaffairtohim;andhedidnotloseamomentinshowingusyourbeautifulletter。Hesaidyouwereamanafterhisownheart,andIwishyoucouldhaveheardhowhepraisedyou。ItmadeGenevievequitejealous,orwouldhave,ifithadbeenanyoneelse。Butsheissohappyinyourapprovalofhermarriage,whichistotakeplacebeforethe’sindaco’to—morrow,Weshallonlyhavethecivilrite;shefeelsthatitismoreAmerican,andweareallcominghometoLion’sHeadinthespringtoliveanddietrueAmericans。Iwishyoucouldspendthesummerwithusthere,but,untilLion’sHeadisrebuilt,wecan’taskyou。Idon’tknowexactlyhowweshalldoourselves,butMr。Durginisfullofplans,andweleaveeverythingtohim。

Heishere,makingGenevievelaughsothatIcanhardlywrite。

Hejoinsusinloveandthanks,andourdarlingBicesendsyoualittlekiss。

"MEDORAVOSTRAND。

"P。S。Mr。D。hastoldusallabouttheaffairsyoualludedto。

WithMissL。wecannotfeelthathewastoblame;butheblameshimselfinregardtoMissW。HesayshisonlyexcuseisthathewasalwaysinlovewithGenevieve;andIthinkthatisquiteexcuseenough。M。V。"

FromtimetotimeduringthewinterWestoverwrotetoCynthia,andhadlettersfromherinwhichhepleasedhimselffancyingalmostapersonaleffectofthatshynesswhichhethoughtacharmingthinginher。Butnodoubtthiswassomethinghereadintothem;ontheirfacetheywereplain,straightforwardaccountsofthelifesheledinthelittleoldhouseatLion’sHead,undertheshadowoftheblackruinonthehill。

Westoverhadtakentosendingherbooksandmagazines,andinthankinghimfortheseshewouldsometimesspeakofthingsshehadreadinthem。

Hercriticismrelatedtothespiritratherthanthemannerofthethingsshespokeof,anditpleasedhimthatsheseemed,withallherinsight,tohaveverylittleartisticsenseofanykind;intheworldwherehelivedthereweresomanywomenwithanartisticsenseineverykindthathewasratherwearyofit。

ThereneverwasanythingaboutDurginintheletters,andWestoverwasbothtroubledandconsoledbythissilence。Itmightbefromconsciousness,anditprobablywas;itmightbefromindifference。

Intheworstevent,ithidanypainshemighthavefeltwithadignityfromwhichnointimationofhismovedher。ThenearestshecametospeakingofJeffwaswhenshesaidthatJombateestewasgoingtoworkatthebrick—yardsinCambridgeassoonasthespringopened,andwasnotgoingtostayanylongeratLion’sHead。

HerbrotherFrank,shereported,hadgotaplacewithpartworkinthedrug—and—bookstoreatLovewell,wherehecouldkeeponmoreeasilywithhisstudies;hehadnowfullydecidedtostudyfortheministry;hehadalwayswantedtobeanEpiscopalian。

OnedaytowardtheendofApril,whenseveralweekshadpassedwithoutbringingWestoveranywordfromCynthia,herfatherpresentedhimself,andenjoyedinthepainter’ssurprisethesensationofhavingdroppeduponhimfromtheclouds。Hegavedueaccountsofthehealthofeachofhishousehold;endingwithJombateeste。"Youknowhe’soutatthebrick,ashecallsit,inCambridge。"

"Cynthiasaidhewascoming。Ididn’tknowhehadcomeyet,"saidWestover。"Imustgooutandlookhimup,ifyouthinkIcouldfindhimamongallthoseCanucks。"

"Well,Idon’tknowbutyou’dbetterlookusupatthesametime,"saidWhitwell,withadditionalpleasureinthepainter’sadditionalsurprise。

"Iguesswe’reoutinCambridge,too,"headded,atWestover’sstartofquestion。"We’reoutthere,visitin’oneofoursummerfolks,asyoumightsay。RememberMis’Fredericks?"

"Why,whatthedeucekeptyoufromtellingmesoatonce?"Westoverdemanded,indignantly。

"GuessIhadn’tgotroundtoit,"saidWhitwell,withdryrelish。

"DoyoumeanthatCynthia’sthere?"

"Well,Iguesstheywouldn’tcaredmuchforavisitfromme。"

WhitwelltookadvantageofWestover’smomentofmystificationtoexplainthatJeffhadwrittenovertohimfromItaly,offeringhimaprettygoodrentforhishouse,whichhewantedtooccupywhilehewasrebuildingLion’sHead。Hewasgoingtopushtheworkrightthroughinthesummer,andbereadyfortheseasontheyearafter。ThatwaswhatWhitwellunderstood,andheunderstoodthatJeff’sfamilywasgoingtostayinLovewell,butJeffhimselfwantedtobeonthegrounddayandnight。

"Sothat’skindofturnedusoutofdoors,asyoumaysay,andCynthia’salwayshadthisideeofcomin’downBostonway:andshedidn’tknowanybodythatcouldadvisewithheraswellasMis’Fredericks,andshewrotetoher,andMis’Fredericksansweredhertocomerightdownandtalkitover。"WestoverfeltapangofresentmentthatCynthia,hadnotturnedtohimforcounsel,buthesaidnothing,andWhitwellwenton:

"Shesaidshewas,ashamedtobotheryou,you’dhadthewholeneighborhoodonyourhandssomuch,andsoshewrotetoMis’Fredericks。"

Westoverhadavaguediscomfortinitall,whichultimatelydefineditselfasadiscontentwiththewillingnessoftheWhitwellstoletDurginoccupytheirhouseuponanyterms,foranypurpose,andalingeringgrudgethatCynthiashouldhaveaskedhelpofanyonebuthimself,evenfromamotiveofdelicacy。

IntheeveninghewentouttoseethegirlatthehouseofMrs。

Fredericks,whomhefoundlivinginthePort。Theyhadafirstmomentofintolerableshynessonherpart。Hehadbeenafraidtoseeher,withthejealousyforherdignityhealwaysfelt,lestsheshouldlookasifshehadbeenunhappyaboutDurgin。Buthefoundherlooking,notonlyverywell,butveryhappyandfullofpeace,assoonasthatmomentofshynesspassed。ItseemedtoWestoverasifshehadbeguntoliveonnewterms,andthataharassingelement,whichhadalwaysbeeninit,hadgoneoutofherlife,andinitsabsenceshewasbeginningtorejoiceinalastingrepose。Hefoundhimselfrejoicingwithher,andhefoundhimselfonsimplerandfrankertermswithherthaneverbefore。NeitherofthemspokeofJeff,ormadeanyapproachtomentionhim,andWestoverbelievedthatthiswasnotfromamorbidfeelinginher,butfromafinalandenduringindifference。

Hesawheralone,forMrs。Fredericksandherdaughterhadgoneintotowntoaconcert,whichhemadeherconfessshewouldhavegonetoherselfifithadnotbeenthatherfathersaidhewascomingouttoseeher。Shewouldnotlethimjokeaboutthesacrificehepretendedshehadmade;hehadacertainpaininfancyingthathisvisitwasthehighestandfinestfavorthatlifecoulddoher。ShetoldhimoftheambitionshehadthatshemightgetaschoolsomewhereintheneighborhoodofBoston,andthenfindsomethingforherbrothertodo,whilehebeganhisstudiesintheTheologicalSchoolatHarvard。FrankwasstillatLovewell,itseemed。

Attheendofthelongcallhemade,hesaid,abruptly,whenhehadrisentogo,"Ishouldliketopaintyou。"

"Wh

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