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shell grow thinner。  But take it from me; no matter what



she pays; or how much she may see fit to lie about it; the



real; the master revel is hers。〃  He leaned back against the



window sill and crossed his arms。  〃Anybody with all that



voice and all that talent and all that beauty; has her hour。



Her hour;〃 he went on deliberately; 〃when she can say;



'there it is; at last; WIE IM TRAUM ICH











          〃‘As in my dream I dreamed it;







            As in my will it was。'〃











     He stood silent a moment; twisting the flower from his



coat by the stem and staring at the blank wall with hag…















gard abstraction。  〃Even I can say to…night; Archie;〃 he



brought out slowly;











          〃‘As in my dream I dreamed it;



            As in my will it was。'







Now; doctor; you may leave me。  I'm beautifully drunk;



but not with anything that ever grew in France。〃







     The doctor rose。  Fred tossed his flower out of the win…



dow behind him and came toward the door。  〃I say;〃 he



called; 〃have you a date with anybody?〃







     The doctor paused; his hand on the knob。  〃With Thea;



you mean?  Yes。  I'm to go to her at four this afternoon



if you haven't paralyzed me。〃







     〃Well; you won't eat me; will you; if I break in and send



up my card?  She'll probably turn me down cold; but that



won't hurt my feelings。  If she ducks me; you tell her for me;



that to spite me now she'd have to cut off more than she



can spare。  Good…night; Archie。〃



























                                VI











     IT was late on the morning after the night she sang ELSA;



when Thea Kronborg stirred uneasily in her bed。  The



room was darkened by two sets of window shades; and the



day outside was thick and cloudy。  She turned and tried



to recapture unconsciousness; knowing that she would not



be able to do so。  She dreaded waking stale and disap…



pointed after a great effort。  The first thing that came was



always the sense of the futility of such endeavor; and of



the absurdity of trying too hard。  Up to a certain point;



say eighty degrees; artistic endeavor could be fat and



comfortable; methodical and prudent。  But if you went



further than that; if you drew yourself up toward ninety



degrees; you parted with your defenses and left yourself



exposed to mischance。  The legend was that in those upper



reaches you might be divine; but you were much likelier



to be ridiculous。  Your public wanted just about eighty



degrees; if you gave it more it blew its nose and put a



crimp in you。  In the morning; especially; it seemed to



her very probable that whatever struggled above the good



average was not quite sound。  Certainly very little of that



superfluous ardor; which cost so dear; ever got across the



footlights。  These misgivings waited to pounce upon her



when she wakened。  They hovered about her bed like



vultures。







     She reached under her pillow for her handkerchief; with…



out opening her eyes。  She had a shadowy memory that



there was to be something unusual; that this day held more



disquieting possibilities than days commonly held。  There



was something she dreaded; what was it?  Oh; yes; Dr。



Archie was to come at four。







     A reality like Dr。 Archie; poking up out of the past; re…















minded one of disappointments and losses; of a freedom



that was no more: reminded her of blue; golden mornings



long ago; when she used to waken with a burst of joy at



recovering her precious self and her precious world; when



she never lay on her pillows at eleven o'clock like some…



thing the waves had washed up。  After all; why had he



come?  It had been so long; and so much had happened。



The things she had lost; he would miss readily enough。



What she had gained; he would scarcely perceive。  He; and



all that he recalled; lived for her as memories。  In sleep;



and in hours of illness or exhaustion; she went back to



them and held them to her heart。  But they were better



as memories。  They had nothing to do with the struggle



that made up her actual life。  She felt drearily that she



was not flexible enough to be the person her old friend



expected her to be; the person she herself wished to be



with him。







     Thea reached for the bell and rang twice;a signal to



her maid to order her breakfast。  She rose and ran up the



window shades and turned on the water in her bathroom;



glancing into the mirror apprehensively as she passed it。



Her bath usually cheered her; even on low mornings like



this。  Her white bathroom; almost as large as her sleeping…



room; she regarded as a refuge。  When she turned the key



behind her; she left care and vexation on the other side of



the door。  Neither her maid nor the management nor her



letters nor her accompanist could get at her now。







     When she pinned her braids about her head; dropped



her nightgown and stepped out to begin her Swedish move…



ments; she was a natural creature again; and it was so that



she liked herself best。  She slid into the tub with anticipa…



tion and splashed and tumbled about a good deal。  What…



ever else she hurried; she never hurried her bath。  She



used her brushes and sponges and soaps like toys; fairly



playing in the water。  Her own body was always a cheer…



ing sight to her。  When she was careworn; when her mind















felt old and tired; the freshness of her physical self; her



long; firm lines; the smoothness of her skin; reassured her。



This morning; because of awakened memories; she looked



at herself more carefully than usual; and was not discour…



aged。  While she was in the tub she began to whistle



softly the tenor aria; 〃AH!  FUYEZ; DOUCE IMAGE;〃 somehow



appropriate to the bath。  After a noisy moment under the



cold shower; she stepped out on the rug flushed and glow…



ing; threw her arms above her head; and rose on her toes;



keeping the elevation as long as she could。  When she



dropped back on her heels and began to rub herself with



the towels; she took up the aria again; and felt quite in the



humor for seeing Dr。 Archie。  After she had returned to her



bed; the maid brought her letters and the morning papers



with her breakfast。







     〃Telephone Mr。 Landry and ask him if he can come at



half…past three; Theresa; and order tea to be brought up



at five。〃











     When Howard Archie was admitted to Thea's apart…



ment that afternoon; he was shown into the music…room



back of the little reception room。  Thea was sitting in a



davenport behind the piano; talking to a young man whom



she later introduced as her friend Mr。 Landry。  As she



rose; and came to meet him; Archie felt a deep relief; a



sudden thankfulness。  She no longer looked clipped and



plucked; or dazed and fleeing。









     Dr。 Archie neglected to take account of the young man



to whom he was presented。  He kept Thea's hands and



held her where he met her; taking in the light; lively sweep



of her hair; her clear green eyes and her throat that came



up strong and dazzlingly white from her green velvet gown。



The chin was as lovely as ever; the cheeks as smooth。



All the lines of last night had disappeared。  Only at the



outer corners of her eyes; between the eye and the temple;



were the faintest indications of a future attackmere















kitten scratches that playfully hinted where one day the



cat would claw her。  He studied her without any embar…



rassment。  Last night everything had been awkward; but



now; as he held her hands; a kind of harmony came between



them; a reestablishment of confidence。







     〃After all; Thea;in spite of all; I still know you;〃 he



murmured。







     She took his arm and led him up to the young man who



was standing beside the piano。  〃Mr。 Landry knows all



about you; Dr。 Archie。  He has known about you for many



years。〃  While the two men shook hands she stood between



them; drawing them together by her presence and her



glances。  〃When I first went to Germany; Landry was



studying there。  He used to be good enough to work with



me when I could not afford to have an accompanist for



more than two hours a day。  We got into the way of work…



ing together。  He is a singer; too; and has his own career t

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