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I'm sure he'll make you happy。 How kind of you not to be afraid of me〃
〃Afraid!〃 cried the girl; with passionate solemnity。 〃I shall never feel
safe away from you!〃
The door opened upon the sound of voices; and the others came in。
Mrs。 Pasmer did not wait for an introduction; but with an affectation of
impulse which she felt Mrs。 Mavering would penetrate and respect; she went
up to the bed and presented herself。 Dan's mother smiled hospitably upon
her; and they had some playful words about their children。 Mrs。 Pasmer
neatly conveyed the regrets of her husband; who had hoped up to the last
moment that the heavy cold he had taken would let him come with her; and
the invalid made her guest sit down on the right hand of her bed; which
seemed to be the place of honour; while her husband took Dan's place on
the left; and admired his wife's skill in fence。 At the end of her
encounter with Mrs。 Pasmer she called out with her strong voice; 〃Why
don't you get your banjo; Molly; and play something?〃
〃A banjo? Oh; do!〃 cried Mrs。 Pasmer。 〃It's so picturesque and
interesting! I heard that young ladies had taken it up; and I should so
like to hear it!〃 She had turned to Mrs。 Mavering again; and she now
beamed winningly upon her。
Alice regarded the girl with a puzzled frown as she brought her banjo in
from another room and sat down with it。 She relaxed the severity of her
stare a little as Molly played one wild air after another; singing some of
them with an evidence of training in her naive effectiveness。 There were
some Mexican songs which she had learned in a late visit to their country;
and some Creole melodies caught up in a winter's sojourn to Louisiana。
The elder sister accompanied her on the piano; not with the hard; resolute
proficiency which one might have expected of Eunice Mavering; but with a
sympathy which was perhaps the expression of her share of the family
kindliness。
〃Your children seem to have been everywhere;〃 said Mrs。 Pasmer; with a
sigh of flattering envy。 〃Oh; you're not going to stop!〃 she pleaded;
turning from Mrs。 Mavering to Molly。
〃I think Dan had better do the rheumatic uncle now;〃 said Eunice; from the
piano。
〃Oh yes! the rheumatic uncledo;〃 said Mrs。 Pasmer。 〃We know the
rheumatic uncle;〃 she added; with a glance at Alice。 Dan looked at her
too; as if doubtful of her approval; and then he told in character a
Yankee story which he had worked up from the talk of his friend the
foreman。 It made them all laugh。
Mrs。 Pasmer was the gayest; she let herself go; and throughout the evening
she flattered right and left; and said; in her good…night to Mrs。
Mavering; that she had never imagined so delightful a time。 〃0 Mrs。
Mavering; I don't wonder your children love their home。 It's a
revelation。〃
XXXIV。
〃She's a cat; Dan;〃 said his mother quietly; and not without liking; when
he looked in for his goodnight kiss after the rest were gone; 〃a perfect
tabby。 But your Alice is sublime。〃
〃O mother〃
〃She's a little too sublime for me。 But you're young; and you can stand
it。〃
Dan laughed with delight。 〃Yes; I think I can; mother。 All I ask is the
chance。〃
〃Oh; you're very much in love; both of you; there's no doubt about that。
What I mean is that she's very high strung; very intense。 She has ideals…
…any one can see that。〃
Dan took it all for praise。 〃Yes;〃 he said eagerly; 〃that's what I told
you。 And that will be the best thing about it for me。 I have no ideals。〃
〃Well; you must find out what hers are; and live up to them。〃
〃Oh; there won't be any trouble about that;〃 said Dan buoyantly。
〃You must help her to find them out too。〃 He looked puzzled。 〃 You
mustn't expect the child to be too definite at first; nor to be always
right; even when she's full of ideals。 You must be very patient with her;
Dan。〃
〃Oh; I will; mother! You know that。 How could I ever be impatient with
Alice?〃
〃Very forbearing; and very kind; and indefatigably forgiving。 Ask your
father how to behave。〃
Dan promised to do so; with a laugh at the joke。 It had never occurred to
him that his father was particularly exemplary in these things; or that
his mother idolised him for what seemed to Dan simply a matter…of…course
endurance of her sick whims and freaks and moods。 He broke forth into a
vehement protest of his good intentions; to which his mother did not seem
very attentive。 After a while she asked
〃Is she always so silent; Dan?〃
〃Well; not with me; mother。 Of course she was a little embarrassed; she
didn't know exactly what to say; I suppose〃
〃Oh; I rather liked that。 At least she isn't a rattle…pate。 And we shall
get acquainted; we shall like each other。 She will understand me when you
bring her home here to live with us; and〃
〃Yes;〃 said Dan; rising rather hastily; and stooping over to his mother。
〃I'm not going to let you talk any more now; or we shall have to suffer
for it to…morrow night。〃
He got gaily away before his mother could amplify a suggestion which
spoiled a little of his pleasure in the praiseshe thought they were
unqualified and enthusiastic praisesshe had been heaping upon Alice。 He
wished to go to bed with them all sweet and unalloyed in his thought; to
sleep; to dream upon his perfect triumph。
Mrs。 Pasmer was a long time in undressing; and in calming down after the
demands which the different events of the evening had made upon her
resources。
〃It has certainly been a very mixed evening; Alice;〃 she said; as she took
the pins out of her back hair and let it fall; and she continued to talk
as she went back and forth between their rooms。 〃What do you think of
banjo…playing for young ladies? Isn't it rather rowdy? Decidedly rowdy;
I think。 And Dan's Yankee story! I expected to see the old gentleman get
up and perform some trick。〃
〃I suppose they do it to amuse Mrs。 Mavering;〃 said Alice; with cold
displeasure。
〃Oh; it's quite right;〃 tittered Mrs。 Pasmer。 〃It would be as much as
their lives are worth if they didn't。 You can see that she rules them
with a rod of iron。 What a will! I'm glad you're not going to come under
her sway; I really think you couldn't be safe from her in the same
hemisphere; it's well you're going abroad at once。 They're a very self…
concentrated family; don't you thinkvery self…satisfied? Of course
that's the danger of living off by themselves as they do: they get to
thinking there's nobody else in the world。 You would simply be absorbed
by them: it's a hair…breadth escape。
How splendidly Dan contrasts with the others! Oh; he's delightful; he's a
man of the world。 Give me the world; after all! And he's so considerate
of their rustic conceit! What a house! It's perfectly baronialand
ridiculous。 In any other country it would mean somethingsociety;
entertainments; troops of guests; but here it doesn't mean anything but
money。 Not that money isn't a very good thing; I wish we had more of it。
But now you see how very little it can do by itself。 You looked very
well; Alice; and behaved with great dignity; perhaps too much。 You ought
to enter a little more into the spirit of things; even if you don't
respect them。 That oldest girl isn't particularly pleased; I fancy;
though it doesn't matter really。〃
Alice replied to her mother from time to time with absent Yeses and Noes;
she sat by the window looking out on the hillside lawn before the house;
the moon had risen; and poured a flood of snowy light over it; in which
the cold statues dimly shone; and the firs; in clumps and singly;
blackened with an inky solidity。 Beyond wandered the hills; their bare
pasturage broken here and there by blotches of woodland。
After her mother had gone to bed she turned her light down and resumed her
seat by the window; pressing her hot forehead against the pane; and losing
all sense of the scene without in the whirl of her thoughts。
After this; evening of gay welcome in Dan's family; and those moments of
tenderness with him; her heart was troubled。 She now realised her
engagement as something exterior to herself and her own family; and
confronted for the first time its responsibilities; its ties; and its
claims。 It was not enough to be everything to Dan; she could not be that
unless she were something to his family。 She did not realise this
vividly; but with the remoteness which all verities except those of
sensation have for youth。
Her uneasiness was full of exultation; of triumph; she knew she had been
admired by Dan's family; and she experienced the sweetness of having
pleased them for his sake; his happy eyes shone before her; but she was
touched in her self…love by what her mother had coarsely characterised in
them。 They had regarded her liking them as a matter of course; his mother
had ignored her even in pretending to decry Dan to her。 But again this
was very remote; very momentary。 It was no nearer; no more lasting on the
surface of her happiness; than the flying whiff's of thin cloud that
chased across the moon and lost themselves in the vast blue around it。
XXXV。
People came to the first of Mrs。 James Bellingham's receptions with the
expectation of