the lost road-第73节

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or　embarrassed。　　That　was　the　situation　on　the　morning　when　the
Treaty　of　London　was　to　be　signed　and　sealed。

In　spite　of　the　publicity　given　to　the　conference　by　the　Times；
however；　what　the　terms　of　the　treaty　might　be　no　one　knew。　　If
Adrianople　were　surrendered；　if　Salonika　were　given　to　Greece；　if
Servia　obtained　a　right…of…way　to　the　Adriaticpeace　was　assured；
but；　should　the　Young　Turks　refuseshould　Austria　prove　obstinate…
not　only　would　the　war　continue；　but　the　Powers　would　be　involved；
and　that　greater；　more　awful　warthe　war　dreaded　by　all　the　Christian
worldmight　turn　Europe　into　a　slaughter…house。

Would　Turkey　and　Austria　consent　and　peace　ensue？　Would　they
refuse　and　war　follow？　That　morning　those　were　the　questions　on
the　lips　of　every　man　in　London　save　one。　　He　was　Sam　Lowell；　and
he　was　asking　himself　another　and　more　personal　question：　〃How
can　I　find　five　pounds　and　pacify　Mrs。　Wroxton？〃

He　had　friends　in　New　York　who　would　cable　him　money　to　pay　his
passage　home；　but　he　did　not　want　to　go　home。　　He　preferred　to
starve　in　London　than　be　vulgarly　rich　anywhere　else。　　That　was
not　because　he　loved　London；　but　because　above　everything　in　life
he　loved　Polly　Sewardand　Polly　Seward　was　in　London。　　He　had
begun　to　love　her　on　class　day　of　his　senior　year；　and；　after　his
father　died　and　left　him　with　no　one　else　to　care　for；　every　day
he　had　loved　her　more。

Until　a　month　before　he　had　been　in　the　office　of　Wetmore　&
Hastings；　a　smart　brokers'　firm　in　Wall　Street。　　He　had　obtained
the　position　not　because　he　was　of　any　use　to　Wetmore　&　Hastings；
but　because　the　firm　was　the　one　through　which　his　father　had
gambled　the　money　that　would　otherwise　have　gone　to　Sam。　　In
giving　Sam　a　job　the　firm　thought　it　was　making　restitution。　　Sam
thought　it　was　making　the　punishment　fit　the　crime；　for　he　knew
nothing　of　the　ways　of　Wall　Street；　and　having　to　learn　them　bored
him　extremely。　　He　wanted　to　write　stories　for　the　magazines。　　He
wanted　to　bind　them　in　a　book　and　dedicate　them　to　Polly。　　And
in　this　wish　editors　humored　himbut　not　so　many　editors　or　with
such　enthusiasm　as　to　warrant　his　turning　his　back　on　Wall　Street。

That　he　did　later　when；　after　a　tour　of　the　world　that　had　begun
from　the　San　Francisco　side；　Polly　Seward　and　her　mother　and
Senator　Seward　reached　Naples。　　There　Senator　Seward　bought
old　Italian　furniture　for　his　office　on　the　twenty…fifth　floor　of　the
perfectly　new　Seward　building。　　Mrs。　Seward　tried　to　buy　for　Polly
a　prince　nearly　as　old　as　the　furniture；　and　Polly　bought　picture
post…cards　which　she　sent　to　Sam。

Polly　had　been　absent　six　months；　and　Sam's　endurance　had　been　so
timed　as　just　to　last　out　the　half…year。　　It　was　not　guaranteed　to
withstand　any　change　of　schedule；　and　the　two　months'　delay　in
Italy　broke　his　heart。　　It　could　not　run　overtime　on　a　starvation
diet　of　post…cards；　so　when　he　received　a　cable　reading；　〃Address
London；　Claridge's；〃　his　heart　told　him　it　could　no　longer　wait…
and　he　resigned　his　position　and　sailed。

On　her　trip　round　the　world　Polly　had　learned　many　things。　　She
was　observant；　alert；　intent　on　asking　questions；　hungering　for
facts。　　And　a　charming　young　woman　who　seeks　facts　rather　than
attention　will　never　lack　either。　　But　of　all　the　facts　Polly　collected；
the　one　of　surpassing　interest；　and　which　gave　her　the　greatest
happiness；　was　that　she　could　not　live　without　Sam　Lowell。　　She
had　suspected　this；　and　it　was　partly　to　make　sure　that　she　had
consented　to　the　trip　round　the　world。　　Now　that　she　had　made
sure；　she　could　not　too　soon　make　up　for　the　days　lost。　　Sam　had
spent　his　money；　and　he　either　must　return　to　New　York　and　earn
more　or　remain　near　Polly　and　starve。　　It　was　an　embarrassing
choice。　　Polly　herself　made　the　choice　even　more　difficult。

One　morning　when　they　walked　in　St。　James's　Park　to　feed　the
ducks　she　said　to　him：

〃Sam；　when　are　we　to　be　married？〃

When　for　three　years　a　man　has　been　begging　a　girl　to　marry　him；
and　she　consents　at　the　exact　moment　when；　without　capitulation
to　all　that　he　holds　honorable；　he　cannot　marry　anybody；　his
position　deserves　sympathy。

〃My　dear　one；〃　exclaimed　the　unhappy　youth；　〃you　make　me　the
most　miserable　of　men！　I　can't　marry！　I'm　in　an　awful　place！　If　I
married　you　now　I'd　be　a　crook！　It　isn't　a　question　of　love　in　a
cottage；　with　bread　and　cheese。　　If　cottages　were　renting　for　a
dollar　a　year　I　couldn't　rent　one　for　ten　minutes。　　I　haven't　cheese
enough　to　bait　a　mouse…trap。　　It's　terrible！　But　we　have　got　to　wait。〃

〃Wait！〃　cried　Polly。　　〃I　thought　you　had　been　waiting！　Have　I　been
away　too　long？　Do　you　love　some　one　else？〃

〃Don't　be　ridiculous！〃　said　Sam　crossly。　　〃Look　at　me；〃　he
commanded；　〃and　tell　me　whom　I　love！〃

Polly　did　not　take　time　to　look。

〃But　I；〃　she　protested；　〃have　so　much　money！〃

〃It's　not　your　money；〃　explained　Sam。　　〃It's　your　mother's　money
or　your　father's；　and　both　of　them　dislike　me。　　They　even　have　told
me　so。　　Your　mother　wants　you　to　marry　that　Italian；　and　your
father；　having　half　the　money　in　America；　naturally　wants　to
marry　you　to　the　other　half。　　If　I　were　selfish　and　married　you
I'd　be　all　the　things　they　think　I　am。〃

〃You　are　selfish！〃　cried　Polly。　　〃You're　thinking　of　yourself　and
of　what　people　will　say；　instead　of　how　to　make　me　happy。　　What's
the　use　of　money　if　you　can't　buy　what　you　want？〃

〃Are　you　suggesting　you　can　buy　me？〃　demanded　Sam。

〃Surely；〃　said　Polly〃if　I　can't　get　you　any　other　way。　　And　you
may　name　your　own　price；　too。〃

〃When　I　am　making　enough　to　support　myself　without　sponging　on
you；〃　explained　Sam；　〃you　can　have　as　many　millions　as　you　like；
but　I　must　first　make　enough　to　keep　me　alive。　　A　man　who　can't　do
that　isn't　fit　to　marry。〃

〃How　much；〃　demanded　Polly；　〃do　you　need　to　keep　you　alive？　Maybe
I　could　lend　it　to　you。〃

Sam　was　entirely　serious。

〃Three　thousand　a　year；〃　he　said。

Polly　exclaimed　indignantly。

〃I　call　that　extremely　extravagant！〃　she　cried。　　〃If　we　wait　until　you
earn　three　thousand　a　year　we　may　be　dead。　　Do　you　expect　to　earn
that　writing　stories？〃

〃I　can　try；〃　said　Sam〃or　I　will　rob　a　bank。〃

Polly　smiled　upon　him　appealingly。

〃You　know　how　I　love　your　stories；〃　she　said；　〃and　I　wouldn't
hurt　your　feelings　for　the　world；　but；　Sam　dear；　I　think　you　had
better　rob　a　bank！〃

Addressing　an　imaginary　audience；　supposedly　of　men；　Sam
exclaimed：

〃Isn't　that　just　like　a　woman？　She　wouldn't　care；〃　he　protested；
〃how　I　got　the　money！〃

Polly　smiled　cheerfully。

〃Not　if　I　got　you！〃　she　said。　　In　extenuation；　also；　she　addressed
an　imaginary　audience；　presumably　of　women。　〃That's　how　I　love
him！〃　she　exclaimed。　　〃And　he　asks　me　to　wait！　Isn't　that　just　like
a　man？　Seriously；〃　she　went　on；　〃if　we　just　go　ahead　and　get　married
father　would　have　to　help　us。　　He'd　make　you　a　vice…president　or
something。〃

At　this　suggestion　Sam　expressed　his　extreme　displeasure。

〃The　last　time　I　talked　to　your　father；〃　he　said；　〃I　was　in　a　position
to　marry；　and　I　told　him　I　wanted　to　marry　you。　　What　he　said　to
that　was：　'Don't　be　an　ass！'　Then　I　told　him　he　was　unintelligent
and　I　told　him　why。　　First；　because　he　could　not　see　that　a　man
might　want　to　marry　his　daughter　in　spite　of　her　money；　and
second；　because　he　couldn't　see　that　her　money　wouldn't　make
up　to　a　man　for　having　him　for　a　father…in…law。〃

〃Did　you　have　to　tell　him　that？〃　asked　Polly。

〃Some　one　had　to　tell　him；〃　said　Sam　gloomily。　　〃Anyway；　as　a
source　of　revenue　father　is　eliminated。　　I　have　still　one　chance
in　London。　　If　that　fails　I　must　go　home。　　I've　been　promised　a　job
in　New　York　reporting　for　a　Wall　Street　paperand　I'll　write　stories
on　the　side。　　I've　cabled　for　money；　and　if　the　London　job　falls
through　I　shall　sail　Wednesday。〃

〃Wednesday！〃　cried　Polly。　　〃When　you　say　things　like　'Wednesday'
you　make　the　world　so　dark！　You　must　stay　here！　It　has　been　such
a　long　six　months；　and　before　you　earn　three　thousand　dollars　I
shall　be　an　old；　old　maid。　　But　if　you　get　work　here　we　could　see
each　other　every　day。〃

They　were　in　the　Sewards'　sitting…room　at　Claridge's。　　Sam　took　up
the　desk　telephone。

〃In　London；〃　he　said；　〃my　one　best　and　only　bet　is　a　man　named
Forsythe；　who　helps　edit　the　Pall　Mall。　　I'll　telephone　him　now。
If　he　can　promise　me　even　a　shilling　a　day　I'll　stay　on　and　starve
but　I'll　be　near　you。　　If　Forsythe　fails　me　I　shall　sail　Wednesday。〃

The　telephone　call　found　Forsythe　at　the　Pall　Mall　office。　　He　would
be　charmed　to　advise　Mr。　Lowell　on　a　matter　of　business。　　Would　he
that　night　dine　with　Mr。　Lowell？　He　would。　　And　might　he　suggest
that　they　dine　at　Pavoni's？　He　had　a　special　reason　for　going　there；
and　the　dinner　would　cost　only　three　and　six。

〃That's　reason　enough！〃　Sam　told　him。

〃And　don't　forget；〃　said　Polly　when；　for　the　fifth　time；　Sam　rose
to　go；　〃that　after　your　dinner　you　are　to　look　for　me　at　the　Duchess
of　Deptford's　dance。　　I　asked　her　for　a　card　and　you　will　find　it　at
your　lodgings。　　Everybody　will　be　there；　but　it　is　a　big　place…full
of　dark　corners　where　we　can　hide。〃

〃Don't　hide　until　I　arrive；〃　said　Sam。　　〃I　shall　be　very　late；　as