第1章

类别:其他 作者:Elia W。 Peatti字数:9919更新时间:18/12/13 16:50:22
Asitwas,heplayedatbeinganarchitect——andsucceededinbeingacharmingfellow。 MysisterJessicaneverlostanopportunityoflaughingathisendeavorsasanarchitect。 \"Youcanbuildanenchantingvilla,butwhatwouldyoudowithacathedral?\" \"Ishallneverhaveachanceatacathe- dral,\"hewouldreply。\"And,besides,italwaysseemstomesomaterialandsoim- pertinenttobuildalittlestructureofstoneandwoodinwhichtoworshipGod!\" Youseewhathewaslike?Hewasfrivo- lous,yetonecouldnevertellwhenhewouldbecomeeloquentlyearnest。 BrainardwentoffsuddenlyWestwardoneday。IsuspectedthatJessicawasatthebottomofit,butIaskednoquestions;andIdidnothearfromhimformonths。ThenI gotaletterfromColorado。 \"Ihavemarriedamountainwoman,\"hewrote。\"Noneofyourpunybreedofmodernfemininity,butaremnantleftoverfromtheheroicages,——aprimitivewoman,grandandvastofspirit,capableoftrueandsteadfastwifehood。Nosophistryabouther;noknowledgeeventhatthereissophistry。 Heavens!man,doyouremembertheron- deauxandtrioletsIusedtowritetothoseprettycreaturesbackEast?ItwouldtakeaSagamanoftheoldNorselandtowriteformymountainwoman。IfIwereanartist,Iwouldpaintherwiththenorthstarinherlocksandherfeetonpurplecloud。 IsupposeyouareatthePier。Iknowyouusuallyareatthisseason。Atanyrate,I shalldirectthisletterthither,andwillfollowcloseafterit。Iwantmywifetoseesome- thingoflife。AndIwanthertomeetyoursister。” \"Dearme!\"criedJessica,whenIreadthelettertoher;\"Idon\'tknowthatIcaretomeetanythingquitesogiganticasthatmountainwoman。I\'moneofthepunybreedofmodernfemininity,youknow。Idon\'tthinkmynervescanstandtheencounter。” \"Why,Jessica!\"Iprotested。Sheblushedalittle。 \"Don\'tthinkbadofme,Victor。But,yousee,I\'vealittlescrap-bookofthosetrioletsupstairs。”Thensheburstintoapealofirresistiblelaughter。\"I\'mnotlaughingbecauseIampiqued,\"shesaidfrankly。 \"Thoughanyonewilladmitthatitisratherirritatingtohaveamanwholeftyouinablastedconditionrecoverwithsuchextraordinarypromptness。Asaphi- lanthropist,oneofcourserejoices,butasawoman,Victor,itmustbeadmittedthatonehasarighttofeelannoyed。But,honestly,Iamnotungenerous,andIamgoingtodohimafavor。Ishallwrite,andurgehimnottobringhiswifehere。Aprimitivewoman,withthenorthstarinherhair,wouldlookwelldownthereintheCasinoeatingapineappleice,wouldn\'tshe?It\'sallverywelltohaveasoul,youknow;butitwon\'tkeepyoufromlookinglikeaguyamongwomenwhohavegooddressmakers。 Ishudderatthethoughtofwhatthepoorthingwillsufferifhebringsherhere。” Jessicawrote,asshesaidshewould;but,forallthat,afortnightlatershewaswalkingdownthewharfwiththe\"mountainwoman,\" andIwassaunteringbesideLeroy。AtdinnerJessicagavemenochancetotalkwithourfriend\'swife,andIonlycaughtthequietcontraltotonesofhervoicenowandthencontrastingwithJessica\'svivacioussoprano。Adrizzlingraincameupfromtheeastwithnightfall。Littlegroupsofshiveringmenandwomensataboutintheparlorsatthecard-tables,andoneblondwomansanglovesongs。TheBrainardsweretiredwiththeirjourney,andleftusearly。Whentheyweregone,Jessicaburstintoeulogy。 \"Thatisthefirstwoman,\"shedeclared,\"Ievermetwhowouldmakeafitheroineforabook。” \"Thenyouwillnotfeelunderobligationstoeducateher,asyouinsinuatedtheotherday?\" \"Educateher!IonlyhopeshewillhelpmetounlearnsomeofthethingsI know。Ineversawsuchsimplicity。Itisantique!\" \"You\'resureit\'snotmerevacuity?\" \"Victor!Howcanyou?Butyouhaven\'ttalkedwithher。Youmustto-morrow。 Good-night。”Shegathereduphertrail- ingskirtsandstarteddownthecorridor。 Suddenlysheturnedback。\"ForHeaven\'ssake!\"shewhispered,inanawedtone,\"Ineverevennoticedwhatshehadon!\" Thenextmorningearlywemadeuparidingparty,andIrodewithMrs。Brainard。 ShewasastallasI,andsatinhersaddleasifquiteunconsciousofheranimal。Theroadstretchedhardandinvitingunderourhorses\'feet。Thewindsmelledsalt。Theskywasraggedwithgraymassesofcloudscuddingacrosstheblue。Iwasbeginningtoglowwithexhilaration,whensuddenlymycompaniondrewinherhorse。 \"Ifyoudonotmind,wewillgoback,\" shesaid。 Hertonewasdejected。Ithoughtshewastired。 \"Oh,no!\"sheprotested,whenIapolo- gizedformythoughtlessnessinbringinghersofar。\"I\'mnottired。Icanrideallday。 WhereIcomefrom,wehavetorideifwewanttogoanywhere;butherethereseemstobenoparticularplaceto——toreach。” \"Areyousoutilitarian?\"Iasked,laugh- ingly。\"Mustyoualwayshavesomereasonforeverythingyoudo?Idosomanythingsjustforthemerepleasureofdoingthem,I\'mafraidyouwillhaveaverypooropinionofme。” \"ThatisnotwhatImean,\"shesaid,flushing,andturningherlargegrayeyesonme。\"YoumustnotthinkIhaveareasonforeverythingIdo。”Shewasveryearnest,anditwasevidentthatshewasunacquaintedwiththeartofmakingconversation。\"ButwhatImean,\"shewenton,\"isthatthereisnoplace——noend——toreach。”Shelookedbackoverhershouldertowardthewest,wherethetreesmarkedtheskyline,andanexpressionoflossanddissatisfactioncameoverherface。\"Yousee,\"shesaid,apolo- getically,\"I\'musedtodifferentthings——tothemountains。IhaveneverbeenwhereI couldnotseethembeforeinmylife。” \"Ah,Isee!Isupposeitisoddtolookupandfindthemnotthere。” \"It\'slikebeinglost,thisnothavingany- thingaroundyou。Atleast,Imean,\"shecontinuedslowly,asifherthoughtcouldnoteasilyputitselfinwords,——\"Imeanitseemsasifapartoftheworldhadbeentakendown。Itmakesyoufeellonesome,asifyouwerelivingaftertheworldhadbeguntodie。” \"You\'llgetusedtoitinafewdays。Itseemsverybeautifultomehere。Andthenyouwillhavesomuchlifetodivertyou。” \"Life?Butthereisalwaysthatevery- where。” \"Imeanmenandwomen。” \"Oh!Still,Iamnotusedtothem。I thinkImightbenot——notveryhappywiththem。Theymightthinkmequeer。I thinkIwouldliketoshowyoursisterthemountains。” \"Shehasseenthemoften。” \"Oh,shetoldme。ButIdon\'tmeanthoseprettygreenhillssuchaswesawcom- inghere。Theyarenotlikemymountains。 Ilikemountainsthatgobeyondtheclouds,withterribleshadowsinthehollows,andbeltsofsnowlyinginthegorgeswherethesuncannotreach,andthesnowisblueinthesunshine,orshiningtillyouthinkitissilver,andthemistsowonderfulallaboutit,changingeachmomentanddriftingupanddown,thatyoucannottellwhatnametogivethecolors。ThesemountainsofyourshereintheEastaresoquiet;mineareshoutingallthetime,withthepinesandtherivers。Theechoesaresoloudinthevalleythatsometimes,whenthewindisrising,wecanhardlyhearamantalkunlessheraiseshisvoice。TherearefourcataractsnearwhereIlive,andtheyallhavedifferentvoices,justaspeopledo;andoneofthemishappy——alittlewhitecataract——anditfallswherethesunshinesearliest,andtillnightitisshining。Buttheothersonlygetthesunnowandthen,andtheyaremorenoisyandcruel。Oneofthemisalwaysintheshadow,andthewaterlooksblack。Thatispartlybecausetherocksallunderneathitareblack。Itfallsdowntwentygreatledgesinagorgewithblacksides,andawhitemistdancesalloveritateveryleap。 Itellfatherthemististheghostofthewaters。Nomanevergoesthere;itistoocold。Thechillstrikesthroughone,andmakesyourheartfeelasifyouweredying。 Butalldownthesideofthemountain,towardthesouthandthewest,thesunshinesonthegraniteanddrawslongpointsoflightoutofit。Fathertellsmesoldiersmarchinglookthatwaywhenthesunstrikesontheirbayonets。ThosearethekindofmountainsImean,Mr。Grant。” Shewaslookingatmewithherfacetrans- figured,asifit,likethemountainsshetoldmeof,hadbeenlyinginshadow,andwait- ingforthedazzlingdawn。 \"Ihadaterribledreamonce,\"shewenton;\"themostterribledreameverIhad。 Idreamtthatthemountainshadallbeentakendown,andthatIstoodonaplaintowhichtherewasnoend。Theskywasburn- ingup,andthegrassscorchedbrownfromtheheat,anditwastwistingasifitwereinpain。Andanimals,butnootherpersonsavemyself,onlywildthings,werecrouch- ingandlookingupatthatsky。Theycouldnotrunbecausetherewasnoplacetowhichtogo。” \"Youwerehavingavisionofthelastman,\"Isaid。\"Iwondermyselfsometimeswhetherthisoldglobeofoursisgoingtocollapsesuddenlyandtakeuswithher,orwhetherwewilldisappearthroughslowdisastrousagesoffightingandcrushing,withhungerandblighttohelpustotheend。Andthen,atthelast,perhaps,somelucklessfellow,strongerthantherest,willstandamidtheribsoftherottingearthandgomad。” Thewoman\'seyeswerefixedonme,largeandluminous。\"Yes,\"shesaid;\"hewouldgomadfromthelonesomenessofit。 HewouldbeafraidtobeleftalonelikethatwithGod。NoonewouldwanttobetakenintoGod\'ssecrets。” \"Andourlastman,\"Iwenton,\"wouldhavetostandthereonthatswayingwrecktilleventhesoundofthecrumblingearthceased。Andhewouldtrytofindavoiceandwouldfail,becausesilencewouldhavecomeagain。Andthenthelightwouldgoout——\" Theshudderthatcreptoverhermademestop,ashamedofmyself。 \"Youtalklikefather,\"shesaid,withalong-drawnbreath。Thenshelookedupsuddenlyatthesunshiningthroughariftinthoserecklessgrayclouds,andputoutonehandasiftogetitfulloftheheadlongrollickingbreeze。\"Buttheearthisnotdying,\"shecried。\"Itiswellandstrong,anditlikestogoroundandroundamongalltheotherworlds。Itlikesthesunandmoon;theyareallgoodfriends;anditlikesthepeoplewholiveonit。Maybeitistheyinsteadofthefirewithinwhokeepitwarm;ormaybeitiswarmjustfromalwaysgoing,aswearewhenwerun。Weareyoung,youandI,Mr。Grant,andLeroy,andyourbeautifulsister,andtheworldisyoungtoo!\"Thenshelaughedastrongsplendidlaugh,whichhadneverhadthejoytakenoutofitwithdrawing-roomre- strictions;andIlaughedtoo,andfeltthatwehadbecomeverygoodcompanionsindeed,andfoundmyselfwarmingtothejoyofcompanionshipasIhadnotsinceI wasaboyatschool。 ThatafternoonthefourofussatatatableintheCasinotogether。TheCasino,aseveryoneknows,isaplacetoamuseyourself。Ifyouhaveaduty,amission,oranaspiration,youdonottakeittherewithyou,itwouldbesoobviouslyoutofplace; ifpovertyisaheadofyou,youforgetit;ifyouhavebrains,youhastentoconcealthem; theywouldbeaseriousencumbrance。 Therewasabubblingofconversation,arustleandfluttersuchastherealwaysiswheretherearemanywomen。Alltheplacewasgaywithflowersandwithgownsasbrightastheflowers。Irememberedtheapprehensionsofmysister,andstudiedLeroy\'swifetoseehowshefittedintothishighlycoloredpicture。Shewastheonlywomanintheroomwhoseemedtoweardraperies。Thejauntyslashandcutoffashionableattireweremissinginthelongbrownfoldsofcloththatenvelopedherfigure。IfeltcertainthatevenfromJessica\'sstandpointshecouldnotbecalledaguy。 Picturesqueshemightbe,pastthepointofconvention,butshewasnotridiculous。 \"Judithtakesallthisveryseriously,\"saidLeroy,laughingly。\"IsupposeshewouldtakeevenParisseriously。” Hiswifesmiledoverathim。\"LeroysaysIammelancholy,\"shesaid,softly; \"butIamalwaystellinghimthatIamhappy。HethinksIammelancholybe- causeIdonotlaugh。Igotoutofthewayofitbybeingsomuchalone。Youonlylaughtoletsomeoneelseknowyouarepleased。Whenyouarealonethereisnouseinlaughing。Itwouldbelikeexplain- ingsomethingtoyourself。” \"Youareaphilosopher,Judith。Mr。 MaxMü;llerwouldliketoknowyou。” \"Isheafriendofyours,dear?\" Leroyblushed,andIsawJessicacurlherlipasshenoticedtheblush。ShelaidherhandonMrs。Brainard\'sarm。 \"Haveyoualwaysbeenverymuchalone?\"sheinquired。 \"Iwasbornontheranch,youknow; andfatherwasnotfondofleavingit。In- deed,nowhesayshewillneveragaingooutofsightofit。Butyoucangoalongjourneywithoutdoingthat;foritliesonaplateauinthevalley,anditcanbeseenfromthreedifferentmountainpasses。 Motherdiedthere,andforthatreasonandothers——fatherhashadastrangelife——heneverwantedtogoaway。HebroughtaladyfromPennsylvaniatoteachme。Shehadwonderfullearning,butshedidn\'tmakeverymuchuseofit。IthoughtifI hadlearningIwouldnotwasteitreadingbooks。Iwoulduseitto——tolivewith。 Fatherhadalibrary,butInevercaredforit。Hewasforeveratbookstoo。Ofcourse,\"shehastenedtoadd,noticingthelookofmortificationdeepenonherhus- band\'sface,\"Ilikebooksverywellifthereisnothingbetterathand。ButIalwayssaidtoMrs。Windsor——itwasshewhotaughtme——whyreadwhatotherfolkhavebeenthinkingwhenyoucangooutandthinkyourself?Ofcourseoneprefersone\'sownthoughts,justasoneprefersone\'sownranch,orone\'sownfather。” \"ThenyouaresuretolikeNewYorkwhenyougotheretolive,\"criedJessica; \"forthereyouwillfindsomethingtomakelifeentertainingallthetime。Nooneneedfallbackonbooksthere。” \"I\'mnotsure。I\'mafraidtheremustbesuchdreadfulcrowdsofpeople。OfcourseIshouldtrytofeelthattheywerealllikeme,withjustthesamesortoffears,andthatitwasridiculousforustobeafraidofeachother,whenatheartweallmeanttobekind。” Jessicafairlywrungherhands。\"Hea- vens!\"shecried。\"IsaidyouwouldlikeNewYork。Iamafraid,mydear,thatitwillbreakyourheart!\" \"Oh,\"saidMrs。Brainard,withwhatwasmeanttobeagentlejest,\"noonecanbreakmyheartexceptLeroy。Ishouldnotcareenoughaboutanyoneelse,youknow。” Thecomplimentwasanexquisiteone。 Ifeltthebloodcreeptomyownbraininasortofvicariousrapture,andIavoidedlookingatLeroylestheshoulddisliketohavemeseethehappinesshemustfeel。 Thesimplicityofthewomanseemedtoinvigoratemeasthecoolairofhermoun- tainsmightifitblewtomeonsomebrightdawn,whenIhadcome,feveredandsickofsoul,fromthecity。 Whenwewerealone,Jessicasaidtome: \"Thatmanhastoomuchvanity,andhethinksitissensitiveness。Heisgoingtoimaginethathiswifemakeshimsuffer。 There\'snoonesobrutallyselfishasyoursensitiveman。Hewantseveryonetoliveaccordingtohisideas,orheimmediatelybeginssuffering。Thatfriendofyourshasn\'tthecourageofhisconvictions。Heisgoingtobeashamedoftheveryqualitiesthatmadehimlovehiswife。” Therewasahopthatnightatthehotel,quiteanunusualaffairastoelegance,giveninhonorofawomanfromNewYork,whowroteanovelamonth。 Mrs。Brainardlookedsohappythatnightwhenshecameintheparlor,afterthemusichadbegun,thatIfeltamoisturegatherinmyeyesjustbecauseofthebeautyofherjoy,andtheforcedvivacityofthewomenaboutmeseemedsuddenlycoarseandinsincere。Somewonderfulredstones,brilliantasrubies,glitteredinamongthediaphanousblackdriftingsofherdress。 Sheaskedmeifthestoneswerenotverypretty,andsaidshegatheredtheminoneofhermountainriver-beds。 \"Butthegown?\"Isaid。\"Surely,youdonotgathergownslikethatinriver-beds,orpickthemoffmountain-pines?\" \"ButyoucangettheminDenver。FatheralwayssenttoDenverformyfinery。HewasveryparticularabouthowIlooked。 Yousee,Iwasallhehad——\"Shebrokeoff,hervoicefaltering。 \"Comeoverbythewindow,\"Isaid,tochangeherthought。\"Ihavesomethingtorepeattoyou。ItisasongofSydneyLanier\'s。IthinkhewasthegreatestpoetthateverlivedinAmerica,thoughnotmanyagreewithme。Butheismydearfriendanyway,thoughheisdead,andI neversawhim;andIwantyoutohearsomeofhiswords。” Iledheracrosstoanopenwindow。Thedancerswerewhirlingbyus。Thewaltzwasoneofthosemelancholyoneswhichspeakthespiritofthedancemoreelo- quentlythananymerrymelodycan。Thesoundoftheseaboomingbeyondinthedarknesscametous,andlongpathsoflight,nowred,nowgreen,stretchedtowardthedistantlight-house。ThesewerethelinesIrepeated:—— \"Whatheartache——ne\'erahill! Inexorable,vapid,vague,andchillThedrearsandlevelsdrainmyspiritlow。 Withonepoorwordtheytellmealltheyknow; Whereattheirstupidtongues,toteasemypain,Dodrawlito\'erando\'eragain。 TheyhurtmyheartwithgriefsIcannotname; Alwaysthesame——thesame。” ButIgotnofurther。Ifeltmyselfmovedwithasortofpassionwhichdidnotseemtocomefromwithin,buttobecommunicatedtomefromher。Acertainunfamiliarhap- pinessprickedthroughwithpainthrilledme,andIheardherwhispering,—— \"Donotgoon,donotgoon!Icannotstanditto-night!\" \"Hush,\"Iwhisperedback;\"comeoutforamoment!\"Westoleintotheduskwithout,andstoodtheretrembling。I swayedwithheremotion。Therewasalongsilence。Thenshesaid:\"Fathermaybewalkingalonenowbytheblackcataract。 Thatiswherehegoeswhenheissad。I canseehowlonelyhelooksamongthoselittletwistedpinesthatgrowfromtherock。 Andhewillberememberingalltheeveningswewalkedtheretogether,andallthethingswesaid。”Ididnotanswer。Hereyeswerestillonthesea。 \"Whatwasthenameofthemanwhowrotethatverseyoujustsaidtome?\" Itoldher。 \"Andheisdead?Didtheyburyhiminthemountains?No?IwishIcouldhaveputhimwherehecouldhaveheardthosefourvoicescallingdownthecanyon。” \"Comebackinthehouse,\"Isaid;\"youmustcome,indeed,\"Isaid,assheshrankfromre-entering。 JessicawasdancinglikeafairywithLe- roy。Theybothsawusandsmiledaswecamein,andamomentlatertheyjoinedus。 ImademyexcusesandleftmyfriendstoJessica\'scare。Shewasasortofsocialtyrantwherevershewas,andIknewonewordfromherwouldinsurethepopularityofourfriends——notthattheyneededtheinterventionofanyone。Leroyhadbeenasortofdrawing-roompetsincebeforehestoppedwearingknickerbockers。 \"Heisathisbestinadrawing-room,\" saidJessica,\"becausetherehedealswiththeoryandnotwithaction。Andhehassuchbeautifultheoriesthatthewomen,whoareallidealists,adorehim。” ThenextmorningIawokewithacon- victionthatIhadbeenidlingtoolong。I wentbacktothecityandbrushedthedustfrommydesk。Theneachmorning,I,asJessicaputit,\"formedpublicopinion\" totheextentofonecolumnadayinthecolumnsofacertainenterprisingmorningjournal。 BrainardsaidIhadtreatedhimshabbilytoleaveupontheheelsofhiscoming。Butamanwhoworksforhisbreadandbuttermustputalimittohisholiday。Itisdif- ferentwhenyouonlyworktoaddtoyourgeneralpicturesqueness。ThatiswhatI wroteLeroy,anditwastheunkindestthingIeversaidtohim;andwhyIdiditIdonotknowtothisday。Iwasglad,though,whenhefailedtoanswertheletter。Itgavemeamorereasonableexcuseforfeelingoutofpatiencewithhim。 Thedaysthatfollowedwereverydull。 Itwashardtogetbackintothewayofworking。IwasgladwhenJessicacamehometosetupourlittleestablishmentandtojoinintheautumngayeties。Brainardbroughthiswifetothecitysoonafter,andwenttohousekeepinginanoddsortofaway。 \"Icouldn\'tseeanythingintheplacesavecurios,\"Jessicareported,afterherfirstcallonthem。\"Isupposethereisacooking- stovesomewhere,andmaybeevenapantrywithpotsinit。ButallIsawwasAlaskatotemsandNavajoblankets。TheyhaveasmanyskinsaroundonthefloorandcouchesaswouldhavesatisfiedanancientBriton。Andeverybodywascallingthere。 YouknowMr。Brainardrunstocuriosinselectinghisfriendsaswellashisfurniture。 Theparlorswerefullthisafternoonofab- normalpeople,thatistosay,withfolksonereadsabout。Iwastheonlyonetherewhohadn\'tdonesomething。Iguessit\'sbe- causeIamtoohealthy。” \"HowdidMrs。Brainardlikesuchamotleycrew?\" \"Shewaswonderful——perfectlywonder- ful!Thoseinsultingcreatureswereallstudyingher,andsheknewit。Butherdignitywasperfect,andshelookedasproudasaSiouxchief。Shelistenedtoeveryone,andtheyallthoughthersobright。” \"Brainardmusthavebeentremendouslyproudofher。” \"Oh,hewas——ofherandhisChilcatportiè;res。” Jessicawasthereoften,but——well,Iwasbusy。Atlength,however,Iwasforcedtogo。Jessicarefusedtomakeanyfurtherexcusesforme。Theroomswerefilledwithsmallcelebrities。 \"Wearetheonlynonentities,\"whisperedJessica,asshelookedaround;\"itwillmakeusquitedistinguished。” Wewenttospeaktoourhostess。Shestoodbesideherhusband,lookingtallerthanever;andherfacewaswhite。Herlongredgownofclingingsilkwassope- culiarastogiveonetheimpressionthatshewasdressedincharacter。ItwaseasytotellthatitwasoneofLeroy\'sfancies。I hardlyheardwhatshesaid,butIknowshereproachedmegentlyfornothavingbeentoseethem。Ihadnofurtherwordwithhertillsomeoneledhertothepiano,andshepausedtosay,—— \"Thatpoetyouspokeoftome——theoneyousaidwasafriendofyours——heismyfriendnowtoo,andIhavelearnedtosingsomeofhissongs。Iamgoingtosingonenow。”Sheseemedtohavenotimidityatall,butstoodquietly,withahalfsmile,whileayoungmanwithaRussiannameplayedastrangeminorprelude。Thenshesang,hervoiceawonderfulcontralto,coldattimes,andagainlitupwithgleamsofpas- sion。Themusicitselfwasfitful,nowfullofjoy,nowtender,andnowsad: \"Lookoff,dearlove,acrossthesallowsands,Andmarkyonmeetingofthesunandsea,Howlongtheykissinsightofallthelands,Ah!longer,longerwe。” \"Shehasageniusforfeeling,hasn\'tshe?\"Leroywhisperedtome。 \"Ageniusforfeeling!\"Irepeated,angrily。\"Man,shehasaheartandasoulandabrain,ifthatiswhatyoumean!I shouldn\'tthinkyouwouldbeabletolookatherfromthestandpointofacritic。” Leroyshruggedhisshouldersandwentoff。ForamomentIalmosthatedhimfornotfeelingmoreresentful。Ifeltasifheowedittohiswifetotakeoffenceatmyfoolishspeech。 Itwasevidentthatthe\"mountainwoman\" hadbecomethefashion。Ireadreportsinthepapersaboutheruniquereceptions。I sawhernameprintedconspicuouslyamongthelistofthosewhoattendedallsortsofdinnersandmusicalesandeveningsamongthesetthataffectedintellectualpursuits。 Shejoinedanumberofwomen\'sclubsofanexclusivekind。 \"Sheisdoingwhateverherhusbandtellsherto,\"saidJessica。\"Why,theotherdayIheardherruininghervoiceon\'Siegfried\'!\" ButfromdaytodayInoticedadifferenceinher。Shedevelopedaterribleactivity。 Shetookpersonalchargeoftheaffairsofherhouse;sheunitedwithLeroyinkeep- ingthehousefilledwithguests;shegotontheboardofahospitalforlittlechildren,andspentapartofeverydayamongthecotswherethesuffererslay。NowandthenwhenwespentaquieteveningalonewithherandLeroy,shesewedcontinuallyonlittlewhitenight-gownsforthesepoorbabies。 Sheusedhercarriagetotakethemostex-