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



look after; but he still manages to give me some time。  I



want you to be friends。〃  She smiled from one to the



other。







     The rooms; Archie noticed; full of last night's flowers;



were furnished in light colors; the hotel bleakness of them



a little softened by a magnificent Steinway piano; white



bookshelves full of books and scores; some drawings of



ballet dancers; and the very deep sofa behind the piano。







     〃Of course;〃 Archie asked apologetically; 〃you have



seen the papers?〃







     〃Very cordial; aren't they?  They evidently did not



expect as much as I did。  ELSA is not really in my voice。



I can sing the music; but I have to go after it。〃







     〃That is exactly;〃 the doctor came out boldly; 〃what



Fred Ottenburg said this morning。〃







     They had remained standing; the three of them; by the



piano; where the gray afternoon light was strongest。  Thea



turned to the doctor with interest。  〃Is Fred in town?



They were from him; thensome flowers that came last















night without a card。〃  She indicated the white lilacs on



the window sill。  〃Yes; he would know; certainly;〃 she said



thoughtfully。  〃Why don't we sit down?  There will be



some tea for you in a minute; Landry。  He's very depend…



ent upon it;〃 disapprovingly to Archie。  〃Now tell me;



Doctor; did you really have a good time last night; or were



you uncomfortable?  Did you feel as if I were trying to



hold my hat on by my eyebrows?〃







     He smiled。  〃I had all kinds of a time。  But I had no feel…



ing of that sort。  I couldn't be quite sure that it was you at



all。  That was why I came up here last night。  I felt as if



I'd lost you。〃







     She leaned toward him and brushed his sleeve reassur…



ingly。  〃Then I didn't give you an impression of painful



struggle?  Landry was singing at Weber and Fields' last



night。  He didn't get in until the performance was half



over。  But I see the TRIBUNE man felt that I was working



pretty hard。  Did you see that notice; Oliver?〃







     Dr。 Archie looked closely at the red…headed young man



for the first time; and met his lively brown eyes; full of a



droll; confiding sort of humor。  Mr。 Landry was not pre…



possessing。  He was undersized and clumsily made; with a



red; shiny face and a sharp little nose that looked as if it



had been whittled out of wood and was always in the air;



on the scent of something。  Yet it was this queer little



beak; with his eyes; that made his countenance anything



of a face at all。  From a distance he looked like the grocery…



man's delivery boy in a small town。  His dress seemed an



acknowledgment of his grotesqueness: a short coat; like a



little boys' roundabout; and a vest fantastically sprigged



and dotted; over a lavender shirt。







     At the sound of a muffled buzz; Mr。 Landry sprang up。







     〃May I answer the telephone for you?〃  He went to the



writing…table and took up the receiver。  〃Mr。 Ottenburg is



downstairs;〃 he said; turning to Thea and holding the



mouthpiece against his coat。



















     〃Tell him to come up;〃 she replied without hesitation。



〃How long are you going to be in town; Dr。 Archie?〃







     〃Oh; several weeks; if you'll let me stay。  I won't hang



around and be a burden to you; but I want to try to get



educated up to you; though I expect it's late to begin。〃







     Thea rose and touched him lightly on the shoulder。



〃Well; you'll never be any younger; will you?〃







     〃I'm not so sure about that;〃 the doctor replied gal…



lantly。







     The maid appeared at the door and announced Mr。 Fred…



erick Ottenburg。  Fred came in; very much got up; the



doctor reflected; as he watched him bending over Thea's



hand。  He was still pale and looked somewhat chastened;



and the lock of hair that hung down over his forehead was



distinctly moist。  But his black afternoon coat; his gray tie



and gaiters were of a correctness that Dr。 Archie could



never attain for all the efforts of his faithful slave; Van



Deusen; the Denver haberdasher。  To be properly up to



those tricks; the doctor supposed; you had to learn them



young。  If he were to buy a silk hat that was the twin of



Ottenburg's; it would be shaggy in a week; and he could



never carry it as Fred held his。







     Ottenburg had greeted Thea in German; and as she



replied in the same language; Archie joined Mr。 Landry at



the window。  〃You know Mr。 Ottenburg; he tells me?〃







     Mr。 Landry's eyes twinkled。  〃Yes; I regularly follow



him about; when he's in town。  I would; even if he didn't



send me such wonderful Christmas presents: Russian vodka



by the half…dozen!〃







     Thea called to them; 〃Come; Mr。 Ottenburg is calling on



all of us。  Here's the tea。〃







     The maid opened the door and two waiters from down…



stairs appeared with covered trays。  The tea…table was in



the parlor。  Thea drew Ottenburg with her and went to



inspect it。  〃Where's the rum?  Oh; yes; in that thing!



Everything seems to be here; but send up some currant















preserves and cream cheese for Mr。 Ottenburg。  And in



about fifteen minutes; bring some fresh toast。  That's all;



thank you。〃







     For the next few minutes there was a clatter of teacups



and responses about sugar。  〃Landry always takes rum。



I'm glad the rest of you don't。  I'm sure it's bad。〃  Thea



poured the tea standing and got through with it as quickly



as possible; as if it were a refreshment snatched between



trains。  The tea…table and the little room in which it stood



seemed to be out of scale with her long step; her long reach;



and the energy of her movements。  Dr。 Archie; standing



near her; was pleasantly aware of the animation of her



figure。  Under the clinging velvet; her body seemed in…



dependent and unsubdued。







     They drifted; with their plates and cups; back to the



music…room。  When Thea followed them; Ottenburg put



down his tea suddenly。  〃Aren't you taking anything?



Please let me。〃  He started back to the table。







     〃No; thank you; nothing。  I'm going to run over that



aria for you presently; to convince you that I can do it。



How did the duet go; with Schlag?〃







     She was standing in the doorway and Fred came up to



her: 〃That you'll never do any better。  You've worked



your voice into it perfectly。  Every NUANCEwonder…



ful!〃







     〃Think so?〃  She gave him a sidelong glance and spoke



with a certain gruff shyness which did not deceive anybody;



and was not meant to deceive。  The tone was equivalent to



〃Keep it up。  I like it; but I'm awkward with it。〃







     Fred held her by the door and did keep it up; furiously;



for full five minutes。  She took it with some confusion; seem…



ing all the while to be hesitating; to be arrested in her



course and trying to pass him。  But she did not really try



to pass; and her color deepened。  Fred spoke in German;



and Archie caught from her an occasional JA?  SO? mut…



tered rather than spoken。



















     When they rejoined Landry and Dr。 Archie; Fred took



up his tea again。  〃I see you're singing VENUS Saturday



night。  Will they never let you have a chance at ELIZABETH?〃







     She shrugged her shoulders。  〃Not here。  There are so



many singers here; and they try us out in such a stingy way。



Think of it; last year I came over in October; and it was the



first of December before I went on at all!  I'm often sorry



I left Dresden。〃







     〃Still;〃 Fred argued; 〃Dresden is limited。〃







     〃Just so; and I've begun to sigh for those very limita…



tions。  In New York everything is impersonal。  Your audi…



ence never knows its own mind; and its mind is never twice



the same。  I'd rather sing where the people are pig…headed



and throw carrots at you if you don't do it the way they



like it。  The house here is splendid; and the night audi…



ences are exciting。  I hate the matinees; like singing at a



KAFFEKLATSCH。〃  She rose and turned on the lights。







     〃Ah!〃 Fred exclaimed; 〃why do you do that?  That is



a signal that tea is over。〃  He got up and drew out his



gloves。







     〃Not at all。  Shall you be here Saturday night?〃 She



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