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clear。 On the clearness therefore what she did retain stood
sharply out; she nipped and caught it; turned it over and interwove
it。
CHAPTER VI
She met Mrs。 Jordan when she could; and learned from her more and
more how the great people; under her gentle shake and after going
through everything with the mere shops; were waking up to the gain
of putting into the hands of a person of real refinement the
question that the shop…people spoke of so vulgarly as that of the
floral decorations。 The regular dealers in these decorations were
all very well; but there was a peculiar magic in the play of taste
of a lady who had only to remember; through whatever intervening
dusk; all her own little tables; little bowls and little jars and
little other arrangements; and the wonderful thing she had made of
the garden of the vicarage。 This small domain; which her young
friend had never seen; bloomed in Mrs。 Jordan's discourse like a
new Eden; and she converted the past into a bank of violets by the
tone in which she said 〃Of course you always knew my one passion!〃
She obviously met now; at any rate; a big contemporary need;
measured what it was rapidly becoming for people to feel they could
trust her without a tremor。 It brought them a peace thatduring
the quarter of an hour before dinner in especialwas worth more to
them than mere payment could express。 Mere payment; none the less;
was tolerably prompt; she engaged by the month; taking over the
whole thing; and there was an evening on which; in respect to our
heroine; she at last returned to the charge。 〃It's growing and
growing; and I see that I must really divide the work。 One wants
an associateof one's own kind; don't you know? You know the look
they want it all to have?of having come; not from a florist; but
from one of themselves。 Well; I'm sure YOU could give itbecause
you ARE one。 Then we SHOULD win。 Therefore just come in with me。〃
〃And leave the P。O。?〃
〃Let the P。O。 simply bring you your letters。 It would bring you
lots; you'd see: orders; after a bit; by the score。〃 It was on
this; in due course; that the great advantage again came up: 〃One
seems to live again with one's own people。〃 It had taken some
little time (after their having parted company in the tempest of
their troubles and then; in the glimmering dawn; finally sighted
each other again) for each to admit that the other was; in her
private circle; her only equal; but the admission came; when it did
come; with an honest groan; and since equality was named; each
found much personal profit in exaggerating the other's original
grandeur。 Mrs。 Jordan was ten years the older; but her young
friend was struck with the smaller difference this now made: it
had counted otherwise at the time when; much more as a friend of
her mother's; the bereaved lady; without a penny of provision and
with stopgaps; like their own; all gone; had; across the sordid
landing on which the opposite doors of the pair of scared miseries
opened and to which they were bewilderedly bolted; borrowed coals
and umbrellas that were repaid in potatoes and postage…stamps。 It
had been a questionable help; at that time; to ladies submerged;
floundering; panting; swimming for their lives; that they were
ladies; but such an advantage could come up again in proportion as
others vanished; and it had grown very great by the time it was the
only ghost of one they possessed。 They had literally watched it
take to itself a portion of the substance of each that had
departed; and it became prodigious now; when they could talk of it
together; when they could look back at it across a desert of
accepted derogation; and when; above all; they could together work
up a credulity about it that neither could otherwise work up。
Nothing was really so marked as that they felt the need to
cultivate this legend much more after having found their feet and
stayed their stomachs in the ultimate obscure than they had done in
the upper air of mere frequent shocks。 The thing they could now
oftenest say to each other was that they knew what they meant; and
the sentiment with which; all round; they knew it was known had
well…nigh amounted to a promise not again to fall apart。
Mrs。 Jordan was at present fairly dazzling on the subject of the
way that; in the practice of her fairy art; as she called it; she
more than peeped inshe penetrated。 There was not a house of the
great kindand it was of course only a question of those; real
homes of luxuryin which she was not; at the rate such people now
had things; all over the place。 The girl felt before the picture
the cold breath of disinheritance as much as she had ever felt it
in the cage; she knew moreover how much she betrayed this; for the
experience of poverty had begun; in her life; too early; and her
ignorance of the requirements of homes of luxury had grown; with
other active knowledge; a depth of simplification。 She had
accordingly at first often found that in these colloquies she could
only pretend she understood。 Educated as she had rapidly been by
her chances at Cocker's; there were still strange gaps in her
learningshe could never; like Mrs。 Jordan; have found her way
about one of the 〃homes。〃 Little by little; however; she had
caught on; above all in the light of what Mrs。 Jordan's redemption
had materially made of that lady; giving her; though the years and
the struggles had naturally not straightened a feature; an almost
super…eminent air。 There were women in and out of Cocker's who
were quite nice and who yet didn't look well; whereas Mrs。 Jordan
looked well and yet; with her extraordinarily protrusive teeth; was
by no means quite nice。 It would seem; mystifyingly; that it might
really come from all the greatness she could live with。 It was
fine to hear her talk so often of dinners of twenty and of her
doing; as she said; exactly as she liked with them。 She spoke as
if; for that matter; she invited the company。 〃They simply give me
the tableall the rest; all the other effects; come afterwards。〃
CHAPTER VII
〃Then you DO see them?〃 the girl again asked。
Mrs。 Jordan hesitated; and indeed the point had been ambiguous
before。 〃Do you mean the guests?〃
Her young friend; cautious about an undue exposure of innocence;
was not quite sure。 〃Wellthe people who live there。〃
〃Lady Ventnor? Mrs。 Bubb? Lord Rye? Dear; yes。 Why they LIKE
one。〃
〃But does one personally KNOW them?〃 our young lady went on; since
that was the way to speak。 〃I mean socially; don't you know?as
you know ME。〃
〃They're not so nice as you!〃 Mrs。 Jordan charmingly cried。 〃But I
SHALL see more and more of them。〃
Ah this was the old story。 〃But how soon?〃
〃Why almost any day。 Of course;〃 Mrs。 Jordan honestly added;
〃they're nearly always out。〃
〃Then why do they want flowers all over?〃
〃Oh that doesn't make any difference。〃 Mrs。 Jordan was not
philosophic; she was just evidently determined it SHOULDN'T make
any。 〃They're awfully interested in my ideas; and it's inevitable
they should meet me over them。〃
Her interlocutress was sturdy enough。 〃What do you call your
ideas?〃
Mrs。 Jordan's reply was fine。 〃If you were to see me some day with
a thousand tulips you'd discover。〃
〃A thousand?〃the girl gaped at such a revelation of the scale of
it; she felt for the instant fairly planted out。 〃Well; but if in
fact they never do meet you?〃 she none the less pessimistically
insisted。
〃Never? They OFTEN doand evidently quite on purpose。 We have
grand long talks。〃
There was something in our young lady that could still stay her
from asking for a personal description of these apparitions; that
showed too starved a state。 But while she considered she took in
afresh the whole of the clergyman's widow。 Mrs。 Jordan couldn't
help her teeth; and her sleeves were a distinct rise in the world。
A thousand tulips at a shilling clearly took one further than a
thousand words at a penny; and the betrothed of Mr。 Mudge; in whom
the sense of the race for life was always acute; found herself
wondering; with a twinge of her easy jealousy; if it mightn't after
all then; for HER also; be betterbetter than where she wasto
follow some such scent。 Where she was was where Mr。 Buckton's
elbow could freely enter her right side and the counter…clerk's
breathinghe had something the matter with his nosepervade her
left ear。 It was something to fill an office under Government; and
she knew but too well there were places commoner still than
Cocker's; but it needed no great range of taste to bring home to
her the picture of servitude and promiscuity she couldn't but offer
to the eye of comparative freedom。 She was so boxed up with her
young men; and anything like a margin so absent; that it needed
more art than she should ever possess to pretend in the l