\"AndnowI’mreadytoseemyfriends,\"sheannounced.
\"AndIthinkyourfriendswillbereadytoseeyou,\"Bertramassuredher.
Andtheywere——atleast,soitappeared.ForatoncethelittlehouseperchedonthehillsidebecametheMeccaformanyoftheHenshaws’friendswhohadknownBillyasWilliam’smerry,eighteen—
year—oldnamesake.Therewereothers,too,whomBillyhadmetabroad;andthereweresoft—stepping,sweet—facedoldwomenandanoccasionalwhite—whiskeredoldman——AuntHannah’sfriends——whofoundthattheyoungmistressofHillsidewasacharminghostess.
TherewerealsotheHenshaw\"boys,\"andtherewasalwaysCalderwell——atleast,soBertramdeclaredtohimselfsometimes.
Bertramcamefrequentlytothelittlehouseonthehill,evenmorefrequentlythanWilliam;butCyrilwasnotseentheresooften.Hecameonceatfirst,itistrue,andfollowedBillyfromroomtoroomassheproudlydisplayedhernewhome.Heshowedpoliteinterestinherview,andaperfunctoryenjoymentoftheteashepreparedforhim.Buthedidnotcomeagainforsometime,andwhenhedidcome,hesatstifflysilent,whilehisbrothersdidmostofthetalking.
AstoCalderwell——Calderwellseemedsuddenlytohavelosthisinterestinimpenetrableforestsandunclimbablemountains.
NothingmoreintricatethanthelongBeaconStreetboulevard,ormoreinaccessiblethanCoreyHillseemedworthexploring,apparently.AccordingtoCalderwell’sownversionofit,hehad\"settleddown\";hewasgoingto\"besomethingthatwassomething.\"
AndhedidspendsundryofhismorninghoursinaBostonlawofficewithponderous,calf—boundvolumesspreadinimposingarrayonthedeskbeforehim.Otherhours——manyhours——hespentwithBilly.
Oneday,verysoon,infact,aftershearrivedinBoston,BillyaskedCalderwellabouttheHenshaws.
\"Tellmeaboutthem,\"shesaid.\"Tellmewhattheyhavebeendoingalltheseyears.\"
\"Tellyouaboutthem!Why,don’tyouknow?\"
Sheshookherhead.
\"No.Cyrilsaysnothing.Williamlittlemore——aboutthemselves;
andyouknowwhatBertramis.Onecanhardlyseparatesensefromnonsensewithhim.\"
\"Youdon’tknow,then,howsplendidlyBertramhasdonewithhisart?\"
\"No;onlyfromthemostcasualhearsay.Hashedonewellthen?\"
\"Finely!Thepublichasbeenhisforyears,andnowthecriticsaretumblingovereachothertodohimhonor.Theyraveabouthis’sensitive,brilliant,nervoustouch,’——whateverthatmaybe;his’marvelouscolorsense’;his’beautyoflineandpose.’Andtheyquarreloverwhetherit’srealismoridealismthatconstituteshischarm.\"
\"I’msoglad!Andisitstillthe’FaceofaGirl’?\"
\"Yes;onlyhe’sdoingstraightportraiturenowaswell.It’sgottobequitethethingtobe’done’byHenshaw;andthere’smanyafairladythathasgraciouslycommissionedhimtopaintherportrait.He’safinefellow,too——amightyfinefellow.Youmaynotknow,perhaps,butthreeorfouryearsagohewas——well,notwild,but’frolicsome,’hewouldprobablyhavecalledit.Hegotinwithalotoffellowsthat——well,thatweren’tgoodforachapofBertram’stemperament.\"
\"Like——Mr.Seaver?\"
Calderwellturnedsharply.
\"DidYOUknowSeaver?\"hedemandedinobvioussurprise.
\"IusedtoSEEhim——withBertram.\"
\"Oh!Well,heWASoneofthem,unfortunately.ButBertramshippedhimyearsago.\"
Billygaveasuddenradiantsmile——butshechangedthesubjectatonce.
\"AndMr.Williamstillcollects,Isuppose,\"sheobserved.
\"Jove!Ishouldsayhedid!I’veforgottenthelatest;buthe’safinefellow,too,likeBertram.\"
\"And——Mr.Cyril?\"
Calderwellfrowned.
\"Thatchap’saposerforme,Billy,andnomistake.Ican’tmakehimout!\"
\"What’sthematter?\"
\"Idon’tknow.ProbablyI’mnot’tunedtohispitch.’BertramtoldmeoncethatCyrilwasverysensitivelystrung,andneverrespondeduntilacertainnotewasstruck.Well,Ihaven’teverfoundthatnote,Ireckon.\"
Billylaughed.
\"IneverheardBertramsaythat,butIthinkIknowwhathemeans;
andhe’sright,too.IbegintorealizenowwhatajanglingdiscordImusthavecreatedwhenItriedtoharmonizewithhimthreeyearsago!Butwhatishedoinginhismusic?\"
Theothershruggedhisshoulders.
\"Samething.Playsoccasionally,andplayswell,too;buthe’ssoerraticit’sdifficulttogethimtodoit.Everythingmustbejustso,youknow——air,light,piano,andaudience.He’sgotanotherbookout,I’mtold——aprofoundtreatiseonsomebody’ssomethingorother——musical,ofcourse.\"
\"Andheusedtowritemusic;doesn’thedothatanymore?\"
\"Ibelieveso.Ihearofitoccasionallythroughmusicalfriendsofmine.Theyevenplayittomesometimes.ButIcan’tstandformuchofit——hisstuff——really,Billy.\"
\"’Stuff’indeed!Andwhynot?\"AnoddhostilityshowedinBilly’seyes.
AgainCalderwellshruggedhisshoulders.
\"Don’taskme.Idon’tknow.Butthey’realwaysdeadslow,somberthings,withthewailofalostspiritshriekingthroughthem.\"
\"ButIjustlovelostspiritsthatwail,\"avowedBilly,withmorethanashadeofreproachinhervoice.
Calderwellstared;thenheshookhishead.
\"Notinmine,thankyou;\"heretortedwhimsically.\"Iprefermyspiritsofamoresaneandcheerfulsort.\"
Thegirllaughed,butalmostinstantlyshefellsilent.
\"I’vebeenwondering,\"shebeganmusingly,afteratime,\"whysomeoneofthosethreemendoesnot——marry.\"
\"Youwouldn’twonder——ifyouknewthembetter,\"declaredCalderwell.
\"Nowthink.Let’sbeginatthetopoftheStrata——bytheway,Bertram’snameforthatestablishmentismightyclever!First,Cyril:accordingtoBertramCyrilhates’allkindsofwomenandotherconfusion’;andIfancyBertramhitsitaboutright.SothatsettlesCyril.Thenthere’sWilliam——youknowWilliam.AnygirlwouldsayWilliamwasadear;butWilliamisn’taMARRYINGman.Dadsays,\"——Calderwell’svoicesoftenedalittle——\"dadsaysthatWilliamandhisyoungwifewerethemostdevotedcouplethatheeversaw;
andthatwhenshediedsheseemedtotakewithherthewholeofWilliam’sheart——thatis,whathadn’tgonewiththebabyafewyearsbefore.Therewasaboy,youknow,thatdied.\"
\"Yes,Iknow,\"noddedBilly,quicktearsinhereyes.\"AuntHannahtoldme.\"
\"Well,thatcountsoutWilliam,then,\"saidCalderwell,withanairoffinality.
\"ButhowaboutBertram?Youhaven’tsettledBertram,\"laughedBilly,archly.
\"Bertram!\"Calderwell’seyeswidened.\"Billy,canyouimagineBertram’smakingloveinrealearnesttoagirl?\"
\"Why,I——don’t——know;maybe!\"Billytippedherheadfromsidetosideasifshewereviewingapicturesetupforherinspection.
\"Well,Ican’t.Inthefirstplace,nogirlwouldthinkhewasserious;orifbyanychanceshedid,she’dsoondiscoverthatitwastheturnofherheadorthetiltofherchinthatheadmired——
TOPAINT.Nowisn’tthatso?\"
Billylaughed,butshedidnotanswer.
\"Itis,andyouknowit,\"declaredCalderwell.\"Andthatsettleshim.Nowyoucansee,perhaps,whynoneofthesemen——willmarry.\"
ItwasalongminutebeforeBillyspoke.
\"Notabitofit.Idon’tseeitatall,\"shedeclaredwithroguishmerriment.\"Moreover,Ithinkthatsomeday,someoneofthem——willmarry,SirDoubtful!\"
Calderwellthrewaquickglanceintohereyes.Evidentlysomethinghesawtheresentaswiftshadowtohisown.Hewaitedamoment,thenaskedabruptly:
\"Billy,WON’Tyoumarryme?\"
Billyfrowned,thoughhereyesstilllaughed.
\"Hugh,Itoldyounottoaskmethatagain,\"shedemurred.
\"AndItoldyounottoaskimpossibilitiesofme,\"heretortedimperturbably.\"Billy,won’tyou,now——seriously?\"
\"Seriously,no,Hugh.Pleasedon’tletusgoalloverthatagainwhenwe’vedoneitsomanytimes.\"
\"No,let’sdon’t,\"agreedtheman,cheerfully.\"Andwedon’thaveto,either,ifyou’llonlysay’yes,’nowrightaway,withoutanymorefuss.\"
Billysighedimpatiently.
\"Hugh,won’tyouunderstandthatI’mserious?\"shecried;thensheturnedsuddenly,withapeculiarflashinhereyes.
\"Hugh,Idon’tbelieveBertramhimselfcouldmakeloveanymorenonsensicallythanyoucan!\"
Calderwelllaughed,buthefrowned,too;andagainhethrewintoBilly’sfacethatkeenlyquestioningglance.Hesaidsomething——alightsomething——thatbroughtthelaughtoBilly’slipsinspiteofherself;buthewasstillfrowningwhenheleftthehousesomeminuteslater,andtheshadowwasnotgonefromhiseyes.
CHAPTERXXIII
BERTRAMDOESSOMEQUESTIONING
Billy’stimewaswelloccupied.Thereweresomany,manythingsshewishedtodo,andsofew,fewhoursinwhichtodothem.Firsttherewashermusic.ShemadearrangementsatoncetostudywithoneofBoston’sbestpianoteachers,andshealsomadeplanstocontinueherFrenchandGerman.Shejoinedamusicalclub,aliteraryclub,andamorestrictlysocialclub;andtonumerouschurchcharitiesandphilanthropicenterprisesshelentmorethanhername,givingfreelyofbothtimeandmoney.
Fridayafternoons,ofcourse,weretobeheldsacredtotheSymphonyconcerts;andoncertainWednesdaymorningstherewastobeaseriesofrecitals,inwhichshewasgreatlyinterested.
ForSocietywithacapitalS,Billycaredlittle;butforsociabilitywithasmalls,shecaredmuch;andverywidesheopenedherdoorstoherfriends,lavishinguponthemawealthofhospitality.Nordidtheyallcomeincarriagesorautomobiles——
thesefriends.Acertainpale—facedlittlewidowoverattheSouthEndknewjusthowgoodMissNeilson’steatastedonacrispOctoberafternoonandMarieHawthorn,afrailyoungwomanwhogavemusiclessons,knewjusthowrestfulwasMissNeilson’scouchafterawearydayoflongwalksandfretfulpupils.
\"Buthowintheworlddoyoudiscoverthemall——theseforlornspecimensofhumanity?\"queriedBertramoneevening,whenhehadfoundBillyentertainingafreckled—facedmessenger—boywithaplateoficecreamandabigsquareofcake.
\"Anywhere——everywhere,\"smiledBilly.
\"Well,thislastcandidateforyourfavor,whohasjustgone——who’she?\"
\"Idon’tknow,beyondthathisnameis’Tom,’andthathelikesicecream.\"
\"Andyouneversawhimbefore?\"
\"Never.\"
\"Humph!Onewouldn’tthinkit,toseehischarmingairofnonchalantaccustomedness.\"
\"Oh,butitdoesn’ttakemuchtomakealittlefellowlikethatfeelathome,\"laughedBilly.
\"Andareyouinthehabitoffeedingeveryonewhocomestoyourhouse,onicecreamandchocolatecake?Ithoughtthatstonedoorstepofyourswaslookingalittleworn.\"
\"Notabitofit,\"retortedBilly.\"ThislittlechapcamewithamessagejustasIwasfinishingdinner.Theicecreamwasparticularlygoodto—night,anditoccurredtomethathemightlikeataste;soIgaveittohim.\"
Bertramraisedhiseyebrowsquizzically.
\"Verykind,ofcourse;but——whyicecream?\"hequestioned.\"I
thoughtitwasroastbeefandboiledpotatoesthatwassupposedtobehandedouttogaunt—eyedhunger.\"
\"Itis,\"noddedBilly,\"andthat’swhyIthinksometimesthey’dlikeicecreamandchocolatefrosting.Besides,togivesugarplumsonedoesn’thavetounwindyardsofredtape,orworryabout’pauperizingthepoor.’Togiveredflannelsandatonofcoal,onemustbeproperlycircumspectandconsultrecordsandcitymissionaries,ofcourse;andthat’swhyit’ssuchareliefsometimesjusttohandoverasimplelittlesugarplumandseethemsmile.\"
ForaminuteBertramwassilent,thenheaskedabruptly:
\"Billy,whydidyouleavetheStrata?\"
Billywastakenquitebysurprise.Apinkflushspreadtoherforehead,andhertonguestumbledatfirstoverherreply.
\"Why,I——itseemed——you——why,IlefttogotoHampdenFalls,tobesure.Don’tyouremember?\"shefinishedgaily.
\"Oh,yes,IrememberTHAT,\"concededBertramwithdisdainfulemphasis.\"ButwhydidyougotoHampdenFalls?\"
\"Why,it——itwastheonlyplacetogo——thatis,IWANTEDtogothere,\"shecorrectedhastily.\"Didn’tAuntHannahtellyouthatI——Iwashomesicktogetbackthere?\"
\"Oh,yes,AuntHannahSAIDthat,\"observedtheman;\"butwasn’tthathomesicknessalittle——sudden?\"
Billyblushedpinkagain.
\"Why,maybe;but——well,homesicknessisalwaysmoreorlesssudden;
isn’tit?\"sheparried.
Bertramlaughed,buthiseyesgrewsuddenlyalmosttender.
\"Seehere,Billy,youcan’tbluffworthacent,\"hedeclared.\"Youaremuchtoorefreshinglyfrankforthat.Somethingwasthetrouble.Nowwhatwasit?Won’tyoutellme,please?\"
Billypouted.Shehesitatedandgazedanywherebutintothechallengingeyesbeforeher.Thenverysuddenlyshelookedstraightintothem.
\"Verywell,thereWASareasonformyleaving,\"sheconfessedalittlebreathlessly.\"I——didn’twantto——botheryouanymore——allofyou.\"
\"Botherus!\"
\"No.Ifoundout.Youcouldn’tpaint;Mr.Cyrilcouldn’tplayorwrite;and——andeverythingwasdifferentbecauseIwasthere.ButIdidn’tblameyou——no,no!\"sheassuredhimhastily.\"ItwasonlythatI——foundout.\"
\"AndmayIaskHOWyouobtainedthismostextraordinaryinformation?\"
demandedBertram,savagely.
Billyshookherhead.Herroundlittlechinlookedsuddenlysquareanddetermined.
\"Youmayask,butIshallnottell,\"shedeclaredfirmly.
IfBertramhadknownBillyjustalittlebetterhewouldhaveletthematterdropthere;buthedidnotknowBilly,soheasked:
\"WasitanythingIdid——orsaid?\"
Thegirldidnotanswer.
\"Billy,wasit?\"Bertram’svoiceshowedterrornow.
Billylaughedunexpectedly.
\"DoyouthinkI’mgoingtosay’no’toaseriesofquestions,andthengivethewholethingawaybymysilencewhenyoucometotherightone?\"shedemandedmerrily.\"No,sir!\"
\"Well,anyhow,itwasn’tI,then,\"sighedthemaninrelief;\"foryoujustobservedthatyouwerenotgoingtosay’notoaseriesofquestions’——andthatwasthefirstone.SoI’vefoundoutthatmuch,anyhow,\"heconcludedtriumphantly.
Thegirleyedhimforamomentinsilence;thensheshookherhead.
\"I’mnotgoingtobecaughtthatway,either,\"shesmiled.\"Youknow——justwhatyoudidinthefirstplaceaboutit:nothing.\"
Themanstirredrestlesslyandpondered.Afteralongpauseheadoptednewtactics.Withasearchingstudyofherfacetonotetheslightestchange,heenumerated:
\"WasitCyril,then?Will?AuntHannah?Kate?Itcouldn’thavebeenPete,orDongLing!\"
Billystillsmiledinscrutably.AtnonamehadBertramdetectedsomuchastheflickerofaneyelid;andwithaglancehalf—admiring,half—chagrined,hefellbackintohischair.
\"I’llgiveitup.You’vewon,\"heacknowledged.\"But,Billy,\"——
hismannerchangedsuddenly——\"IwonderifyouknowjustwhataholeyouleftintheStratawhenyouwentaway.\"
\"ButIcouldn’thave——inthewholeStrata,\"objectedBilly.\"I
occupiedonlyonestratum,andastratumdoesn’tgoupanddown,youknow,onlyacross;andminewasthesecondfloor.\"
Bertramgaveaslowshakeofhishead.
\"Iknow;butyourswasafreakformation,\"hemaintainedgravely.
\"ItDIDgoupanddown.Honestly,Billy,wedidcare——lots.WillandIwereinconsolable,andevenCyrilplayeddirgesforaweek.\"
\"Didhe?\"gurgledBilly,withsuddenjoyousness.\"I’msoglad!\"
\"Thankyou,\"murmuredBertram,disapprovingly.\"Wehadn’tconsidereditasubjectforexultation.\"
\"What?Oh,Ididn’tmeanthat!Thatis——\"shestoppedhelplessly.
\"Oh,nevermindabouttryingtoexplain,\"interposedBertram.\"I
fancytheremedywouldbeworsethanthedisease,inthiscase.\"
\"Nonsense!IonlymeantthatIliketobemissed——sometimes,\"
retortedBilly,alittlenettled.
\"Andyourejoicethentohavememope,Cyrilplaydirges,andWillwandermournfullyaboutthehousewithSpunkieinhisarms!YoushouldhaveseenWilliam.Ifhisforlornnessdidnotbringtearstoyoureyes,thegraceofthepinkbowthatloppedbehindSpunkie’sleftearwouldsurelyhavebroughtacopiousflow.\"
Billylaughed,buthereyesgrewtender.
\"DidUncleWilliamdo——that?\"sheasked.
\"Hedid——andhedidmore.Petetoldmeafteratimethatyouhadnotleftonethinginthehouse,anywhere;butoneday,overbehindWilliam’smosttreasuredLowestoft,Ifoundasmallshellhairpin,andaflatbrownsilkbuttonthatIrecognizedascomingfromoneofyourdresses.\"
\"Oh!\"saidBilly,softly.\"DearUncleWilliam——andhowgoodhewastome!\"
CHAPTERXXIV
CYRIL,THEENIGMA
PerhapsitwasbecauseBillysawsolittleofCyrilthatitwasCyrilwhomshewishedparticularlytosee.William,Bertram,Calderwell——allherotherfriendscamefrequentlytothelittlehouseonthehill,Billytoldherself;onlyCyrilheldaloof——anditwasCyrilthatshewanted.
Billysaidthatitwashismusic;thatshewantedtohearhimplay,andthatshewantedhimtohearher.Shefeltgrievedandchagrined.Notoncesinceshehadcomehadheseemedinterested——
reallyinterestedinhermusic.Hehadaskedher,itistrue,inaperfunctorywaywhatshehaddone,andwhoherteachershadbeen.
Butallthewhileshewasansweringshehadfeltthathewasnotlistening;thathedidnotcare.Andshecaredsomuch!Sheknewnowthatallherpractisingthroughthelonghardmonthsofstudy,hadbeenforCyril.Everyscalehadbeensmoothedforhisears,andeveryphrasehadbeeninterpretedwithhisapprobationinview.
Acrossthewidewasteofwatershisfacehadshonelikeastarofpromise,beckoningheronandontoheightsunknownAndnowshewashereinBoston,butshecouldnotevenplaythescale,norinterpretthephrasefortheeartowhichtheyhadbeensolaboriouslyattuned;andCyril’sface,intheflesh,wasnobeckoningstarofpromise,butwasathingascoldandrelentlessaswasthewasteofwatersacrosswhichithadshoneinthepast.
Billydidnotunderstandit.Sheknew,itistrue,ofCyril’sreputedaversiontowomeningeneralandtonoise;butshewasneitherwomeningeneralnornoise,shetoldherselfindignantly.
Shewasonlythelittlemaid,grownthreeyearsolder,whohadsatathisfeetandadoringlylistenedtoallthathehadbeenpleasedtosayintheolddaysatthetopoftheStrata.Andhehadbeenkindthen——verykind,Billydeclaredstoutly.Hehadbeenpatientandinterested,too,andhehadseemednotonlywilling,butgladtoteachher,whilenow——
SometimesBillythoughtshewouldaskhimcandidlywhatwasthematter.Butitwasalwaystheold,frankBillythatthoughtthis;
theimpulsiveBilly,thathadgoneuptoCyril’sroomsyearsbeforeandcheerfullyannouncedthatshehadcometogetacquainted.Itwasneverthesensible,circumspectBillythatAuntHannahhadforthreeyearsbeenshapingandcoaxingintobeing.ButeventhisBillyfrownedrebelliously,anddeclaredthatsometimesomethingshouldbesaidthatwouldatleastgivehimachancetoexplain.
InalltheweekssinceBilly’spurchaseofHillside,Cyrilhadbeenthereonlytwice,anditwasnearlyThanksgivingnow.Billyhadseenhimonceortwice,also,attheBeaconStreethouse,whensheandAuntHannahhaddinedthere;butonalltheseoccasionshehadbeeneitherthecoldlyreservedguestorthepainfullypunctilioushost.Neverhadhebeenintheleastapproachable.
\"HetreatsmeexactlyashetreatedpoorlittleSpunkthatfirstnight,\"Billydeclaredhotlytoherself.
OnlyoncesinceshecamehadBillyheardCyrilplay,andthatwaswhenshehadsharedtheprivilegewithhundredsofothersatapublicconcert.Shehadsatthenentranced,withhereyesontheclean—cuthandsomeprofileofthemanwhoplayedwithsosureaskillandpower,yetwithoutanotebeforehim.Afterwardshehadmethimfacetoface,andhadtriedtotellhimhowmovedshewas;
butinheragitation,andbecauseofastrangeshynessthathadsuddenlycometoher,shehadendedonlyinstammeringoutsomeflippantbanalitythathadbroughttohisfacemerelyaboredsmileofacknowledgment.
Twiceshehadaskedhimtoplayforher;buteachtimehehadbeggedtobeexcused,courteously,butdecidedly.
\"It’snousetotease,\"Bertramhadinterposedonce,withanairywaveofhishands.\"Thislionalwaysdidrefusetoroartoorder.
Ifyoureallymusthearhim,you’llhavetoslipup—stairsandcampoutsidehisdoor,waitingpatientlyforsuchcrumbsasmayfallfromhistable.\"
\"Aren’tyourmetaphorsalittlemixed?\"questionedCyrilirritably.
\"Yes,sir,\"acknowledgedBertramwithunruffledtemper.\"butI
don’tmindifBillydoesn’t.Ionlymeanthertounderstandthatshe’dhavetodoassheusedtodo——listenoutsideyourdoor.\"
Billy’scheeksreddened.
\"ButthatiswhatIsha’n’tdo,\"sheretortedwithspirit.\"And,moreover,Istillhavehopesthatsomedayhe’llplaytome.\"
\"Maybe,\"concededBertram,doubtfully;\"ifthestoolandthepianoandthepedalsandtheweatherandhisfingersandyourearsandmywatcharealljustright——thenhe’llplay.\"
\"Nonsense!\"scowledCyril.\"I’llplay,ofcourse,someday.ButI’drathernottoday.\"Andtherethematterhadended.SincethenBillyhadnotaskedhimtoplay.
CHAPTERXXV
THEOLDROOM——ANDBILLY
ThanksgivingwastobeagreatdayintheHenshawfamily.TheHenshawbrothersweretoentertain.BillyandAuntHannahhadbeeninvitedtodinner;andsojoyouslyhospitablewasWilliam’sinvitationthatitwouldhaveincludedthenewkittenandthecanaryifBillywouldhaveconsentedtobringthem.
OncemorePetesweptandgarnishedthehouse,andoncemoreDongLingspoileduncountedsquaresofchocolatetryingtomakethebafflingfudge.BertramsaidthattheentireStratawasa—quiver.
NotbutthatBillyandAuntHannahhadvisitedtherebefore,butthatthiswasdifferent.Theyweretocomeatnoonthistime.
Thisvisitwasnottobeatantalizinglittlepieceofstiffnessanhourandahalflong.Itwastobeasatisfying,whole—souledmatterofhalfaday’scomradeship,almostlikeoldtimes.Sooncemoretherosesgracedtherooms,andaflaringpinkbowadornedSpunkie’sfatneck;andoncemoreBertramplacedhislatest\"FaceofaGirl\"inthebestpossiblelight.Therewasstilladifference,however,forthistimeCyrildidnotbringanymusicdowntothepiano,nordisplayanywhereacopyofhisnewestbook.
Thedinnerwastobeatthreeo’clock,butbyspecialinvitationtheguestsweretoarriveattwelve;andpromptlyattheappointedhourtheycame.
\"There,thisissomethinglike,\"exultedBertram,whentheladies,divestedoftheirwraps,toastedtheirfeetbeforetheopenfireinhisden.
\"Indeeditis,fornowI’vetimetoseeeverything——everythingyou’vedonesinceI’vebeengone,\"criedBilly,gazingeagerlyabouther.
\"Hm—m;well,THATwasn’twhatImeant,\"shruggedBertram.
\"Ofcoursenot;butit’swhatImeant,\"retortedBilly.\"Andthereareotherthings,too.Iexpecttherearehalfadozennew’OldBlues’andblackbasaltsthatIwanttosee;eh,UncleWilliam?\"
shefinished,smilingintotheeyesofthemanwhohadbeengazingatherwithdotingprideforthelastfiveminutes.
\"Ho!Willisn’tonteapotsnow,\"quothBertram,beforehisbrotherhadachancetoreply.\"Youmightdangletheoldest’OldBlue’
thateverwasbeforehimnow,andhe’dpayscantattentionifhehappenedatthesametimetogethiseyesonsomeoldpewterchainwithagreenstoneinit.\"
Billylaughed;butatthelookofgenuinedistressthatcameintoWilliam’sface,shesoberedatonce.
\"Don’tyoulethimteaseyou,UncleWilliam,\"shesaidquickly.
\"I’msurepewterchainswithgreenstonesinthemsoundjustawfullyinteresting,andIwanttoseethemrightawaynow.Come,\"
shefinished,springingtoherfeet,\"takemeup—stairs,please,andshowthemtome.\"
Williamshookhisheadandsaid,\"No,no!\"protestingthatwhathehadwerescarcelyworthherattention;butevenwhilehetalkedherosetohisfeetandadvancedhalfeagerly,halfreluctantly,towardthedoor.
\"Nonsense,\"saidBilly,fondly,asshelaidherhandonhisarm.
\"Iknowtheyareverymuchworthseeing.Come!\"Andsheledthewayfromtheroom.\"Oh,oh!\"sheexclaimedafewmomentslater,asshestoodbeforeasmallcabinetinoneofWilliam’srooms.\"Oh,oh,howpretty!\"
\"Doyoulikethem?Ithoughtyouwould,\"triumphedWilliam,quickjoydrivingawaytheanxiousfearinhiseyes.\"Yousee,I——I
thoughtofyouwhenIgotthem——everyoneofthem.Ithoughtyou’dlikethem.ButIhaven’tverymany,yet,ofcourse.Thisisthelatestone.\"Andhetenderlyliftedfromitsblackvelvetmatacurioussilvernecklacemadeofsmall,flat,chain—linkeddisks,heavilychased,andsetatregularintervalswithastrange,blue—
greenstone.
Billyhungaboveitenraptured.
\"Oh,whatabeauty!Andthis,Isuppose,isBertram’s’pewterchain’!’Pewter,’indeed!\"shescoffed.\"Tellme,UncleWilliam,wheredidyougetit?\"
AnduncleWilliamtold,happily,thirstily,drinkinginBilly’sevidentinterestwithdelight.Therewere,too,aquaintly—setringandacat’s—eyebrooch;andtoeachbelongedastorywhichWilliamwasequallygladtotell.Therewereothertreasures,also:buckles,rings,brooches,andnecklaces,someofdullgold,someofequallydullsilver;butallofodddesignandcuriousworkmanship,studdedhereandtherewithbitsofred,green,yellow,blue,andflame—coloredstones.VerylearnedlythenfromWilliam’slipsfellthenewvocabularythathadcometohimwithhislatesttreasures:chrysoprase,carnelian,girasol,onyx,plasma,sardonyx,lapislazuli,tourmaline,chrysolite,hyacinth,andcarbuncle.
\"Theyarelovely,perfectlylovely!\"breathedBilly,whenthelastchainhadslippedthroughherfingersintoWilliam’shand.\"I
thinktheyaretheverynicestthingsyouevercollected.\"
\"SodoI,\"agreedtheman,emphatically.\"Andtheyare——different,too.\"
\"Theyare,\"saidBilly,\"very——different.\"Butshewasnotlookingatthejewelry:hereyeswereonasmallshellhairpinandabrownsilkbuttonhalfhiddenbehindaLowestoftteapot.
Onthewaydown—stairsWilliamstoppedamomentatBilly’soldrooms.
\"Iwishyouwereherenow,\"hesaidwistfully.\"They’reallreadyforyou——theserooms.\"
\"Oh,butwhydon’tyouusethem?——suchprettyrooms!\"criedBilly,quickly.
Williamgaveagestureofdissent.
\"Wehavenouseforthem;besides,theybelongtoyouandAuntHannah.Youleftyourimprintlongago,mydear——weshouldnotfeelathomeinthem.\"
\"Oh,butyoushould!Youmustn’tfeellikethat!\"objectedBilly,hurriedlycrossingtheroomtothewindowtohideasuddennervousnessthathadassailedher.\"Andhere’smypiano,too,andopen!\"shefinishedgaily,droppingherselfuponthepianostoolanddashingintoabrilliantmazourka.
Billy,likeCyril,hadawayofworkingoffhermoodsatherfingertips;andto—daythetrippingnotesandcrashingchordstoldofanervousexcitementthatwasnotalljoy.FromthedoorwayWilliamwatchedherflyingfingerswithfondpride,anditwasveryreluctantlythatheaccededtoPete’srequesttogodown—stairsforamomenttosettleavexedquestionconcerningthetabledecorations.
Billy,leftalone,stillplayed,butwithadifference.Thetrippingnotesslowedintoaweirdmelodythatroseandfellandlostitselfintheexquisiteharmonythathadbeenbornofthecrashingchords.Billywasimprovisingnow,andintohermusichadcreptsomethingofherold—timelongingwhenshehadcometothathousealonely,orphangirl,insearchofahome.Onandonsheplayed;thenwithadiscordantnote,shesuddenlyrosefromthepiano.ShewasthinkingofKate,andwonderingif,hadKatenot\"managed\"thelittleroomwouldstillbehome.
SoswiftlydidBillycrosstothedoorthatthemanonthestairsoutsidehadnottimetogetquiteoutofsight.Billydidnotseehisface,however;shesawonlyapairofgray—trouseredlegsdisappearingaroundthecurveofthelandingabove.Shethoughtnothingofituntillaterwhendinnerwasannounced,andCyrilcamedown—stairs;thenshesawthathe,andheonly,thatafternoonworetrousersofthatparticularshadeofgray.
Thedinnerwasagreatsuccess.Eventhechocolatefudgeinthelittlecutglassbonbondisheswasperfect;anditwasaquestionwhetherPeteorDongLingtriedthehardertoplease.
Afterdinnerthefamilygatheredinthedrawing—roomandchattedpleasantly.Bertramdisplayedhisprettiestandnewestpictures,andBillyplayedandsung——bright,tunefullittlethingsthatsheknewAuntHannahandUncleWilliamliked.IfCyrilwaspleasedordispleased,hedidnotshowit——butBillyhadceasedtoplayforCyril’sears.Shetoldherselfthatshedidnotcare;butshedidwonder:wasthatCyrilonthestairs,andifso——whatwashedoingthere?
CHAPTERXXVI
\"MUSICHATHCHARMS\"
TwodaysafterThanksgivingCyrilcalledatHillside.
\"I’vecometohearyouplay,\"heannouncedabruptly.
Billy’sheartsungwithinher——buthertemperrose.Didhethinkthenthathehadbuttobeckonandshewouldcome——andatthislateday,sheaskedherself.Aloudshesaid:
\"Play?Butthisis’sosudden’!Besides,youhaveheardme.\"
Themanmadeadisdainfulgesture.
\"Notthat.Imeanplay——reallyplay.Billy,whyhaven’tyouplayedtomebefore?\"
Billy’schinroseperceptibly.
\"Whyhaven’tyouaskedme?\"sheparried.
ToBilly’ssurprisethemanansweredthiswithcalmdirectness.
\"BecauseCalderwellsaidthatyouwereadandyplayer,andIdon’tcarefordandyplayers.\"
Billylaughednow.
\"AndhowdoyouknowI’mnotadandyplayer,SirImpertinent?\"shedemanded.
\"BecauseI’veheardyou——whenyouweren’t.\"
\"Thankyou,\"murmuredBilly.
Cyrilshruggedhisshoulders.
\"Oh,youknowverywellwhatImean,\"hedefended.\"I’veheardyou;that’sall.\"
\"When?\"
\"Thatdoesn’tsignify.\"
Billywassilentforamoment,hereyesgravelystudyinghisface.
Thensheasked:
\"Wereyoulong——onthatstairway?\"
\"Eh?What?Oh!\"Cyril’sforeheadgrewsuddenlypink.\"Well?\"hefinishedalittleaggressively.
\"Oh,nothing,\"smiledthegirl.\"Ofcoursepeoplewholiveinglasshousesmustnotthrowstones.\"
\"Verywellthen,Ididlisten,\"acknowledgedtheman,testily.\"I
likedwhatyouwereplaying.Ihoped,down—stairslater,thatyou’dplayitagain;butyoudidn’t.Icameto—daytohearit.\"
AgainBilly’sheartsungwithinher——butagainhertemperrose,too.
\"Idon’tthinkIfeellikeit,\"shesaidsweetly,withashakeofherhead.\"Notto—day.\"
ForabriefmomentCyrilstaredfrowningly;thenhisfacelightedwithhisraresmile.
\"I’mfairlycheckmated,\"hesaid,risingtohisfeetandgoingstraighttothepiano.
Forlongminutesheplayed,modulatingfromoneenchantingcompositiontoanother,andfinishingwiththeone\"allchordswithbigbassnotes\"thatmarchedonandon——theoneBillyhadsatlongagoonthestairstohear.
\"There!Nowwillyouplayforme?\"heasked,risingtohisfeet,andturningreproachfuleyesuponher.
Billy,too,rosetoherfeet.Herfacewasflushedandhereyeswereshining.Herlipsquiveredwithemotion.Aswasalwaysthecase,Cyril’smusichadcarriedherquiteoutofherself.
\"Oh,thankyou,thankyou,\"shesighed.\"Youdon’tknow——youcan’tknowhowbeautifulitallis——tome!\"
\"Thankyou.Thensurelynowyou’llplaytome,\"hereturned.
AlookofrealdistresscametoBilly’sface.
\"ButIcan’t——notwhatyouheardtheotherday,\"shecriedremorsefully.\"Yousee,Iwas——onlyimprovising.\"
Cyrilturnedquickly.
\"Onlyimprovising!Billy,didyoueverwriteitdown——anyofyourimprovising?\"
AnembarrassedredflewtoBilly’sface.
\"Not——notthatamountedto——well,thatis,some——alittle,\"shestammered.
\"Letmeseeit.\"
\"No,no,Icouldn’t——notYOU!\"
AgaintheraresmilelightedCyril’seyes.
\"Billy,letmeseethatpaper——please.\"
Veryslowlythegirlturnedtowardthemusiccabinet.Shehesitated,glancedoncemoreappealinglyintoCyril’sface,thenwithnervoushasteopenedthelittlemahoganydoorandtookfromoneoftheshelvesasheetofmanuscriptmusic.But,likeashychildwithherfirstcopybook,sheheldithalfbehindherbackasshecametowardthepiano.
\"Thankyou,\"saidCyrilashereachedfaroutforthemusic.Thenextmomentheseatedhimselfagainatthepiano.
Twiceheplayedthelittlesongthroughcarefully,slowly.
\"Now,singit,\"hedirected.
Falteringly,inaveryfaintvoice,andwithverymanybreathstakenwheretheyshouldnothavebeentaken,Billyobeyed.
\"Whenwewanttoshowoffyoursong,Billy,wewon’taskyoutosingit,\"observedtheman,dryly,whenshehadfinished.
Billylaughedanddimpledintoablush.
\"WhenIwanttoshowoffmysongIsha’n’tbesingingittoyouforthefirsttime,\"shepouted.
Cyrildidnotanswer.Hewasplayingoverandovercertainharmoniesinthemusicbeforehim.
\"Hm—m;Iseeyou’vestudiedyourcounterpointtosomepurpose,\"hevouchsafed,finally;then:\"Wheredidyougetthewords?\"
Thegirlhesitated.Theflushhaddeepenedonherface.
\"Well,I——\"shestoppedandgaveanembarrassedlaugh.\"I’mlikethesmallboywhomadethetoys.’Igotthemalloutofmyownhead,andthere’swoodenoughtomakeanother.’\"
\"Hm—m;indeed!\"gruntedtheman.\"Well,haveyoumadeanyothers?\"
\"One——ortwo,maybe.\"
\"Letmeseethem,please.\"
\"Ithink——we’vehadenough——fortoday,\"shefaltered.
\"Ihaven’t.Besides,ifIcouldhaveacouplemoretogowiththis,itwouldmakeaveryprettylittlegroupofsongs.\"
\"’Togowiththis’!Whatdoyoumean?\"
\"Tothepublishers,ofcourse.\"
\"ThePUBLISHERS!\"
\"Certainly.Didyouthinkyouweregoingtokeepthesesongstoyourself?\"
\"Buttheyaren’tworthit!Theycan’tbe——goodenough!\"
UnbelievingjoywasinBilly’svoice.
\"No?Well,we’llletothersdecidethat,\"observedCyril,withashrug.\"Allis,ifyou’vegotanymorewood——likethis——Iadviseyoutomakeituprightaway.\"
\"ButIhavealready!\"criedthegirl,excitedly.\"TherearelotsoflittlethingsthatI’ve——thatis,thereare——some,\"shecorrectedhastily,atthelookthatsprangintoCyril’seyes.
\"Oh,thereare,\"laughedCyril.\"Well,we’llseewhat——\"Buthedidnotsee.Hedidnotevenfinishhissentence;forBilly’smaid,Rosa,appearedjustthenwithacard.
\"ShowMr.Calderwellinhere,\"saidBilly.Cyrilsaidnothing——
aloud;whichwaswell.Histhoughts,justthen,werebetterleftunspoken.
CHAPTERXXVII
MARIE,WHOLONGSTOMAKEPUDDINGS
WonderfuldayscamethentoBilly.Foursongs,itseemed,hadbeenpronouncedbycompetentcriticsdecidedly\"worthit\"——unmistakably\"goodenough\";andtheyweretobebroughtoutassoonaspossible.
\"Ofcourseyouunderstand,\"explainedCyril,\"thatthere’sno’hit’
expected.Thankheaventheyaren’tthatsort!Andthere’snogreatmoneyinit,either.You’dhavetowriteamasterpiecelike’She’smyJu—JuBaby’orsomesuchgemtogetthe’hit’andthemoney.Butthesongsarefine,andthey’lltakewithculturedhearers.We’llgetthemintroducedbygoodsingers,ofcourse,andthey’llbefavoritessoonfortheconcertstage,andforparlors.\"
BillysawagooddealofCyrilnow.Alreadyshewasatworkrewritingandpolishingsomeofherhalf—completedmelodies,andCyrilwashelpingher,byhisinterestaswellasbyhiscriticism.
Hewas,infact,atthehouseveryfrequently——toofrequently,indeed,tosuiteitherBertramorCalderwell.EvenWilliamfrownedsometimeswhenhiscozychatswithBillywereinterruptedbyCyril’sappearingwitharollofnewmusicforherto\"try\";thoughWilliamtoldhimselfthatheoughttobethankfuliftherewasanythingthatcouldmakeCyrilmorecompanionable,lessreservedandmorose.AndCyrilWASdifferent——therewasnodisputingthat.
Calderwellsaidthathehadcome\"outofhisshell\";andBertramtoldBillythatshemusthave\"foundhisnoteandstruckitgoodandhard.\"
Billywasveryhappy.Tothelittlemusicteacher,MarieHawthorn,shetalkedmorefreely,perhaps,thanshedidtoanyoneelse.
\"It’ssowonderful,Marie——sowonderfullywonderful,\"shesaidoneday,\"tosithereinmyownroomandsingalittlesongthatcomesfromsomewhere,anywhere,outoftheskyitself.Thenbyandby,thatlittlesongwillflyaway,away,overlandandsea;andsomedayitwilltouchsomebody’sheartjustasithastouchedmine.
Oh,Marie,isitnotwonderful?\"
\"Itis,dear——anditisnot.Yoursongscouldnothelpreachingsomebody’sheart.There’snothingwonderfulinthat.\"
\"Sweetflatterer!\"
\"ButImeanit.Theyarebeautiful;andsois——Mr.Henshaw’smusic.\"
\"Yes,itis,\"murmuredBilly,abstractedly.
Therewasalongpause,thenMarieaskedwithshyhesitation:
\"Doyouthink,MissBilly——thathewouldcare?Ilistenedyesterdaywhenhewasplayingtoyou.Iwasuphereinyourroom,butwhenIheardthemusicI——Iwentout,onthestairsandsatdown.Wasitvery——badofme?\"
Billylaughedhappily.
\"Ifitwas,hecan’tsayanything,\"shereassuredher.\"He’sdonethesamethinghimself——andsohaveI.\"
\"HEhasdoneit!\"
\"Yes.ItwasathishomelastThanksgiving.Itwasthenthathefoundout——aboutmyimprovising.\"
\"Oh—h!\"Marie’seyeswerewistful.\"Andhecaressomuchnowforyourmusic!\"
\"Doeshe?Doyouthinkhedoes?\"demandedBilly.
\"Iknowhedoes——andfortheonewhomakesit,too.\"
\"Nonsense!\"laughedBilly,withpinkercheeks.\"It’sthemusic,notthemusician,thatpleaseshim.Mr.Cyrildoesn’tlikewomen.\"
\"Hedoesn’tlikewomen!\"
\"No.Butdon’tlooksoshocked,mydear.EveryonewhoknowsMr.
Cyrilknowsthat.\"
\"ButIdon’tthink——Ibelieveit,\"demurredMarie,gazingstraightintoBilly’seyes.\"I’msureIdon’tbelieveit.\"
Underthelittlemusicteacher’ssteadygazeBillyflushedagain.
Thelaughshegavewasanembarrassedone,butthroughitvibratedapleasedring.
\"Nonsense!\"sheexclaimed,springingtoherfeetandmovingrestlesslyabouttheroom.WiththenextbreathshehadchangedthesubjecttoonefarremovedfromMr.Cyrilandhislikesanddislikes.
SometimelaterBillyplayed,anditwasthenthatMariedrewalongsigh.
\"Howbeautifulitmustbetoplay——likethat,\"shebreathed.
\"Asifyou,amusicteacher,couldnotplay!\"laughedBilly.
\"Notlikethat,dear.Youknowitisnotlikethat.\"
Billyfrowned.
\"Butyouaresoaccurate,Marie,andyoucanreadatsightsorapidly!\"
\"Oh,yes,likealittlemachine,Iknow!\"scornedtheusuallygentleMarie,bitterly.\"Don’ttheyhaveathingofmetalthataddsfigureslikemagic?Well,I’mlikethat.IseegandIplayg;IseedandIplayd;IseefandIplayf;andafterI’veseenenoughg’sandd’sandf’sandplayedthemall,thethingisdone.
I’veplayed.\"
\"Why,Marie!Marie,mydear!\"Thesecondexclamationwasverytender,forMariewascrying.
\"There!IknewIshouldsomedayhaveitout——allout,\"sobbedMarie.\"Ifeltitcoming.\"
\"Thenperhapsyou’ll——you’llfeelbetternow,\"stammeredBilly.
Shetriedtosaymore——otherwordsthatwouldhavebeenarealcomfort;buthertonguerefusedtospeakthem.Sheknewsowell,sowoefullywell,howverywoodenandmechanicalthelittlemusicteacher’splayingalwayshadbeen.ButthatMarieshouldrealizeitherselflikethis——thetragedyofitmadeBilly’sheartache.
AtMarie’snextwords,however,Billycaughtherbreathinsurprise.
\"Butyouseeitwasn’tmusic——itwasn’tevermusicthatIwanted——
todo,\"sheconfessed.
\"Itwasn’tmusic!Butwhat——Idon’tunderstand,\"murmuredBilly.
\"No,Isupposenot,\"sighedtheother.\"Youplaysobeautifullyyourself.\"
\"ButIthoughtyoulovedmusic.\"
\"Ido.Iloveitdearly——inothers.ButIcan’t——Idon’twanttomakeitmyself.\"
\"Butwhatdoyouwanttodo?\"
Marielaughedsuddenly.
\"Doyouknow,mydear,IhavehalfamindtotellyouwhatIdoliketodo——justtomakeyoustare.\"
\"Well?\"Billy’seyeswerewidewithinterest.
\"Ilikebestofanythingto——darnstockingsandmakepuddings.\"
\"Marie!\"
\"Rankheresy,isn’tit?\"smiledMarie,tearfully.\"ButIdo,truly.Ilovetoweavethethreadsevenlyinandout,andseeabigholeclose.AsforthepuddingsIdon’tmeanthecommonbread—
and—butterkind,buttheonesthathavewhitesofeggsandfruit,andprettyquiveryjelliesallrubyandamberlights,youknow.\"
\"Youdearlittlepieceofdomesticity,\"laughedBilly.\"Thenwhyintheworlddon’tyoudothesethings?\"
\"Ican’t,inmyownkitchen;Ican’taffordakitchentodothemin.AndIjustcouldn’tdothem——rightalong——inotherpeople’skitchens.\"
\"Butwhydoyou——play?\"
\"Iwasbroughtuptoit.Youknowwehadmoneyonce,lotsofit,\"
sighedMarie,asifsheweredeploringamisfortune.\"Andmotherwasdeterminedtohavememusical.Eventhen,asalittletot,I
likedpudding—making,andaftermymud—piedaysIwasalwaysbeggingmothertoletmegodownintothekitchen,tocook.Butshewouldn’tallowit,ever.Sheengagedthemostexpensivemastersandsetmepractising,alwayspractising.Isimplyhadtolearnmusic;andIlearneditliketheaddingmachine.Thenafterward,whenfatherdied,andthenmother,andthemoneyflewaway,why,ofcourseIhadtodosomething,sonaturallyIturnedtothemusic.ItwasallIcoulddo.But——well,youknowhowitis,dear.Iteach,andteachwell,perhaps,sofarasthemechanicalpartgoes;butasfortherest——Iamalwayslongingforacozycornerwithabasketofstockingstomend,orakitchenwherethereisapuddingwaitingtobemade.\"
\"Youpoordear!\"criedBilly.\"I’veapairofstockingsnowthatneedsattention,andI’vebeenjustlongingforoneofyour’quiveryjelliesallrubyandamberlights’eversinceyoumentionedthem.But——well,isthereanythingIcoulddotohelp?\"
\"Nothing,thankyou,\"sighedMarie,risingwearilytoherfeet,andcoveringhereyeswithherhandforamoment.\"Myheadachesshockingly,butI’vegottogothisminuteandinstructlittleJennieKnowlshowtoplaythewonderfulscaleofGwithablackkeyinit.Besides,youdohelpme,youhavehelpedme,youarealwayshelpingme,dear,\"sheaddedremorsefully;\"andit’swickedofmetomakethatshadowcometoyoureyes.Pleasedon’tthinkofit,orofme,anymore.\"Andwithachokinglittlesobshehurriedfromtheroom,followedbytheamazed,questioning,sorrowfuleyesofBilly.
CHAPTERXXVIII
\"I’MGOINGTOWIN\"
NearlyallofBilly’sfriendsknewthatBertramHenshawwasinlovewithBillyNeilsonbeforeBillyherselfknewit.Notthattheyregardeditasanythingserious——\"it’sonlyBertram\"wasstillsaidofhimonalmostalloccasions.ButtoBertramhimselfitwasveryserious.
TheworldtoBertram,indeed,hadcometoassumeavastlydifferentaspectfromwhatithaddisplayedintimespast.Heretoforeithadbeenaplaythingwhichlikeajuggler’stinselballmightbetossedfromhandtohandatwill.Nowitwasnoplaything——noglitteringbauble.Itwassomethingbigandseriousandsplendid——becauseBillylivedinit;somethingthatdemandedallhispowerstodo,andbe——becauseBillywaswatching;somethingthatmightbeaHadesoftormentoranElysiumofbliss——accordingtowhetherBillysaid\"no\"or\"yes.\"
SinceThanksgivingBertramhadknownthatitwaslove——thisconsumingfirewithinhim;andsinceThanksgivinghehadknown,too,thatitwasjealousy——thisfiercehatredofCalderwell.Hewasashamedofthehatred.Hetoldhimselfthatitwasunmanly,unkind,andunreasonable;andhevowedthathewouldovercomeit.
Attimesheevenfanciedthathehadovercomeit;butalwaysthesightofCalderwellinBilly’slittledrawing—roomorofeventheman’scardonBilly’ssilvertraywasenoughtoshowhimthathehadnot.
Therewereothers,too,whoannoyedBertramnotalittle,foremostofthesebeinghisownbrothers.StillhewasnotreallyworriedaboutWilliamandCyril,hetoldhimself.Williamhedidnotconsidertobeamarryingman;andCyril——everyoneknewthatCyrilwasawoman—hater.HewasdoubtlessattractednowonlybyBilly’smusic.TherewasnorealrivalrytobefearedfromWilliamandCyril.ButtherewasalwaysCalderwell,andCalderwellwasserious.Bertramdecided,therefore,aftersomeweeksoffeverishunrest,thattheonlyroadtopeacelaythroughafrankavowalofhisfeelings,andadirectappealtoBillytogivehimthegreatboonofherlove.
Justhere,however,Bertrammetwithanunexpecteddifficulty.Hecouldnotfindwordswithwhichtomakehisavowalortopresenthisappeal.Hewassurprisedandannoyed.Neverbeforehadhebeenatalossforwords——merewords.Anditwasnotthathelackedopportunity.Hewalked,drove,andtalkedwithBilly,andalwaysshewascompanionable,attentivetowhathehadtosay.
Neverwasshecoldorreserved.Neverdidshefailtogreethimwithacheerysmile.
Bertramconcluded,indeed,afteratime,thatshewastoocompanionable,toocheery.Hewishedshewouldhesitate,stammer,blush;bealittleshy.Hewishedthatshewoulddisplaysurprise,annoyance,even——anythingbutthateternalairofcomradeship.Andthen,oneafternoonintheearlytwilightofaJanuaryday,hefreedhismind,quiteunexpectedly.
\"Billy,IwishyouWOULDN’Tbeso——sofriendly!\"heexclaimedinavoicethatwasalmostsharp.
Billylaughedatfirst,butthenextmomentashameddistressdrovethemerrimentquiteoutofherface.
\"YoumeanthatIpresumeon——onourfriendship?\"shestammered.
\"ThatyoufearthatIwillagain——shadowyourfootsteps?\"ItwasthefirsttimesincethememorablenightitselfthatBillyhadeverinBertram’spresencereferredtoheryoungguardianshipofhiswelfare.Sherealizednow,suddenly,thatshehadjustbeengivingthemanbeforehersomevery\"sisterlyadvice,\"andthethoughtsentaconfusedredtohercheeks.
Bertramturnedquickly.
\"Billy,thatwasthedearestandloveliestthingagirleverdid——
onlyIwastoogreatachumptoappreciateit!\"finishedBertraminavoicethatwasnotquitesteady.
\"Thankyou,\"smiledthegirl,withaslowshakeofherheadandarelievedlookinhereyes;\"butI’mafraidIcan’tquiteagreetothat.\"Thenextmomentshehaddemandedmischievously:\"Why,then,pray,thisunflatteringobjectiontomy——friendlinessnow?\"
\"BecauseIdon’twantyouforafriend,orasister,oranythingelsethat’srelated,\"stormedBertram,withsuddenvehemence.\"I
don’twantyouforanythingbut——awife!Billy,WON’Tyoumarryme?\"
AgainBillylaughed——laugheduntilshesawthepainedangerleaptothegrayeyesbeforeher;thenshebecamegraveatonce.
\"Bertram,forgiveme.Ididn’tthinkyoucould——youcan’tbe——
serious!\"
\"ButIam.\"
Billyshookherhead.
\"Butyoudon’tloveme——notME,Bertram.It’sonlytheturnofmyheador——orthetiltofmychinthatyoulove——topaint,\"sheprotested,unconsciouslyechoingthewordsCalderwellhadsaidtoherweeksbefore.\"I’monlyanother’FaceofaGirl.’\"
\"You’retheonly’Faceofagirl’tomenow,Billy,\"declaredtheman,withdisarmingtenderness.
\"No,no,notthat,\"demurredBilly,indistress.\"Youdon’tmeanit.Youonlythinkyoudo.Itcouldn’tbethat.Itcan’tbe!\"
\"Butitis,dear.IthinkIhavelovedyoueversincethatnightlongagowhenIsawyourdear,startledfaceappealingtomefrombeyondSeaver’shatefulsmile.And,Billy,IneverwentoncewithSeaveragain——anywhere.Didyouknowthat?\"
\"No;but——I’mglad——soglad!\"
\"AndI’mglad,too.Soyousee,Imusthavelovedyouthen,thoughunconsciously,perhaps;andIloveyounow.\"
\"No,no,pleasedon’tsaythat.Itcan’tbe——itreallycan’tbe.
I——Idon’tloveyou——thatway,Bertram.\"
Themanpaledalittle.
\"Billy——forgivemeforasking,butit’ssomuchtome——isitthatthereis——someoneelse?\"Hisvoiceshook.
\"No,no,indeed!Thereisnoone.\"
\"It’snot——Calderwell?\"
Billy’sforeheadgrewpink.Shelaughednervous1y.
\"No,no,never!\"
\"Butthereareothers,somanyothers!\"
\"Nonsense,Bertram;there’snoone——noone,Iassureyou!\"
\"It’snotWilliam,ofcourse,norCyril.Cyrilhateswomen.\"
AdeeperflushcametoBilly’sface.Herchinrosealittle;andanodddefianceflashedfromhereyes.Butalmostinstantlyitwasgone,andaslowsmilehadcometoherlips.
\"Yes,Iknow.Everyone——saysthatCyrilhateswomen,\"sheobserveddemurely.
\"Then,Billy,Isha’n’tgiveup!\"vowedBertram,softly.\"SometimeyouWILLloveme!\"
\"No,no,Icouldn’t.Thatis,I’mnotgoingto——tomarry,\"
stammeredBilly.
\"Notgoingtomarry!\"
\"No.There’smymusic——youknowhowIlovethat,andhowmuchitistome.Idon’tthinkthere’lleverbeaman——thatI’lllovebetter.\"
Bertramliftedhishead.Veryslowlyherosetillhissplendidsixfeetofclean—limbedstrengthandmanlybeautytoweredawayabovethelowchairinwhichBillysat.Hismouthshowednewlinesaboutthecorners,andhiseyeslookeddownverytenderlyatthegirlbesidehim;buthisvoice,whenhespoke,hadalightwhimsicalitythatdeceivedevenBilly’sears.
\"Andsoit’smusic——acold,senselessthingofspiderymarksoncleanwhitepaper——thatismyonlyrival,\"hecried.\"ThenI’llwarnyou,Billy,I’llwarnyou.I’mgoingtowin!\"Andwiththathewasgone.
CHAPTERXXIX
\"I’MNOTGOINGTOMARRY\"
BillydidnotknowwhethertobemoreamazedoramusedatBertram’sproposalofmarriage.Shewasvexed;shewasverysureofthat.
TomarryBertram?Absurd!Thenshereflectedthat,afterall,itwasonlyBertram,soshecalmedherself.
Still,itwasannoying.ShelikedBertram,shehadalwayslikedhim.Hewasaniceboy,andamostcongenialcompanion.Heneverboredher,asdidsomeothers;andhewasalwaysthoughtfulofcushionsandfootstoolsandcupsofteawhenonewastired.Hewas,infact,anidealfriend,justthesortshewanted;anditwassuchapitythathemustspoilitallnowwiththissillysentimentality!Andofcoursehehadspoileditall.Therewasnogoingbacknowtotheiroldfriendliness.Hewouldbemoroseorsillybyturns,accordingtowhethershefrownedorsmiled;orelsehewouldtakehimselfoffinatragicsortofwaythatwasverydisturbing.Hehadsaid,tobesure,thathewould\"win.\"Win,indeed!AsifshecouldmarryBertram!Whenshemarried,herchoicewouldfalluponaman,notaboy;abig,grave,earnestmantowhomtheworldmeantsomething;amanwholovedmusic,ofcourse;amanwhowouldsingleheroutfromalltheworld,andshowtoher,andtoheronly,thedepthandtendernessofhislove;amanwho——butshewasnotgoingtomarry,anyway,rememberedBilly,suddenly.Andwiththatshebegantocry.Thewholethingwasso\"tiresome,\"shedeclared,andso\"absurd.\"
BillyratherdreadedhernextmeetingwithBertram.Shefeared——
sheknewnotwhat.But,asitturnedout,sheneednothavefearedanything,forhemethertranquilly,cheerfully,asusual;andhedidnothingandsaidnothingthathemightnothavedoneandsaidbeforethattwilightchattookplace.