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ThereoughttobepeopleatPardons。LadyConant\'squiteright。\" \"Iwasthinkingmoreofthewoodsandtheroads。Icoulddoublethevalueoftheplaceinsixmonths。\" \"Whatdotheywantforit?\"Sheshookherhead,andherloosenedhairfellglowinglyabouthercheeks。 \"Seventy-fivethousanddollars。They\'lltakesixty-eight。\" \"Lessthanhalfwhatwepaidforouroldyachtwhenwemarried。 Andwedidn\'thaveagoodtimeinher。Youwere——\" \"Well,IdiscoveredIwastoomuchofanAmericantobecontenttobearichman\'sson。Youaren\'tblamingmeforthat?\" \"Oh,no。Onlyitwasaverybusinesslikehoneymoon。Howfarareyoualongwiththedeal,George?\" \"Icanmailthedepositonthepurchasemoneyto-morrowmorning,andwecanhavethethingcompletedinafortnightorthreeweeks——ifyousayso。\" \"FriarsPardon——FriarsPardon!\"Sophiechantedrapturously,herdarkgrayeyesbigwithdelight。\"Allthefarms?GaleAnstey,BurntHouse,Rocketts,theHomeFarm,andGriffons?Sureyou\'vegot\'emall?\" \"Sure。\"Hesmiled。 \"Andthewoods?HighPardonsWood,LowerPardons,Suttons,Dutton\'sShaw,Reuben\'sGhyll,Maxey\'sGhyll,andboththeOakHangers?Sureyou\'vegot\'emall?\" \"Everylaststick。Why,youknowthemaswellasIdo。\"Helaughed。\"Theysaythere\'sfivethousand——athousandpounds\' worthoflumber——timbertheycallit——intheHangersalone。\" \"Mrs。Cloke\'sovenmustbemendedfirstthing,andthekitchenroof。IthinkI\'llhaveallthiswhitewashed,\"Sophiebrokein,pointingtotheceiling。\"Thewholeplaceisascandal。LadyConantisquiteright。George,whendidyoubegintofallinlovewiththehouse?Inthegreenroomthatfirstday?Idid。\" \"I\'mnotinlovewithit。Onemustdosomethingtomarktimetillone\'sfitforwork。\" \"Orwhenwestoodundertheoaks,andthedooropened?Oh!OughtItogotopoorIggulden\'sfuneral?\"Shesighedwithutterhappiness。 \"Wouldn\'ttheycallitalibertynow?\"saidhe。 \"ButIlikedhim。\" \"Butyoudidn\'townhimatthedateofhisdeath。\" \"Thatwouldn\'tkeepmeaway。Only,theymadesuchafussaboutthewatching\"——shecaughtherbreath——\"itmightbeostentatiousfromthatpointofview,too。Oh,George\"——shereachedforhishand——\"we\'retwolittleorphansmovinginworldsnotrealized,andweshallmakesomebadbreaks。Butwe\'regoingtohavethetimeofourlives。\" \"We\'llrunuptoLondonto-morrow,andseeifwecanhurrythoseEnglishlawsolicitors。Iwanttogettowork。\" Theywent。TheysufferedmanythingseretheyreturnedacrossthefieldsinaflyoneSaturdaynight,nursingatwobytwo-and-a-halfboxofdeedsandmaps——lawfulownersofFriarsPardonandthefivedecayedfarmstherewith。 \"Idomostsincerely\'opeandtrustyou\'llbe\'appy,Madam,\"Mrs。 Clokegasped,whenshewastoldthenewsbythekitchenfire。 \"Goodness!Itisn\'tamarriage!\"Sophieexclaimed,alittleawed; fortothemthejoke,whichtoanAmericanmeanswork,wasonlyjustbeginning。 \"Ifit\'stookinaproperspirit\"——Mrs。Cloke\'seyeturnedtowardheroven。 \"Sendandhavethatmendedto-morrow,\"Sophiewhispered。 \"Wecouldn\'t\'elpnoticing,\"saidClokeslowly,\"fromthetimesyouwalkedthere,thatyouan\'yourladywasdrawntoit,but——butIdon\'tknowasweeverpreciselythought——\"Hiswife\'sglancecheckedhim。 \"Thatwewerethatsortofpeople,\"saidGeorge。\"Wearen\'tsureofitourselvesyet。\" \"Perhaps,\"saidCloke,rubbinghisknees,\"justforthesakeofsayingsomething,perhapsyou\'llparkit?\" \"What\'sthat?\"saidGeorge。 \"TurnitallintoafineparklikeVioletHill\"——hejerkedathumbtowestward——\"thatMr。Sangresbought。Itwasfourfarms,andMr。Sangresmadeafineparkofthem,withaherdoffallerdeer。\" \"Thenitwouldn\'tbeFriarsPardon,\"saidSophie。\"Wouldit?\" \"Idon\'tknowasI\'veeverheardPardonswaseveranythingbutwheatan\'wool。Onlysomegentlemensaythatparksarelesstroublethantenants。\"Helaughednervously。\"Butthegentry,o\' course,theykeeponprettymuchastheywasusedto。\" \"Isee,\"saidSophie。\"HowdidMr。Sangresmakehismoney?\" \"Ineverrightlyheard。Itwaspepperan\'spices,oritmayha\' beengloves。No。GloveswasSirReginaldLissatMarleyEnd。 SpiceswasMr。Sangres。He\'saBraziliangentleman——verysunburntlike。\" \"Besureo\'onething。Youwon\'t\'aveanytrouble,\"saidMrs。 Cloke,justbeforetheywenttobed。 NowthenewsofthepurchasewastoldtoMr。andMrs。Clokealoneat8P。M。ofaSaturday。Noneleftthefarmtilltheysetoutforchurchnextmorning。Yetwhentheyreachedthechurchandwereabouttoslipasideintotheirusualseats,alittlebeyondthefont,wheretheycouldseethered-furredtailsofthebellropeswaggleandtwistatringingtime,theyweresweptforwardirresistibly,aClokeoneitherflank(andyettheyhadnotwalkedwiththeClokes),upontheever-retiringbosomofablack-gownedverger,whousheredthemintoaroomofapewattheheadoftheleftaisle,underthepulpit。 \"This,\"hesighedreproachfully,\"isthePardons\'Pew,\"andshutthemin。 Theycouldseelittlemorethanthechoirboysinthechancel,buttotherootsofthehairoftheirneckstheyfeltthecongregationbehindmercilesslydevouringthembylook。 \"Whenthewickedmanturnethaway。\"Thestrong,alienvoiceofthepriestvibratedunderthehammer-beamroof,andalonelinessunfeltbeforeswampedtheirhearts,astheysearchedforplacesintheunfamiliarChurchofEnglandservice。TheLord\'sPrayer\"OurFather,whichart\"——setthesealonthatdesolation。Sophiefoundherselfthinkinghowinotherlandstheirpurchasewouldlongerethishavebeendiscussedfromeverypointofviewinadozenprints,forgettingthatGeorgeformonthshadnotbeenallowedtoglanceatthoseblackandbellowinghead-lines。Herewasnothingbutsilence——notevenhostility!Thegamewasuptothem;theotherplayershidtheircardsandwaited。Suspense,shefelt,wasintheair,andwhenhersightcleared,saw,indeed,amuraltabletofafootlessbirdbroodinguponthecarvenmotto,\" Wayteawhyle——wayteawhyle。\" AttheLitanyGeorgehadtroublewithanunstablehassock,anddrewtheslipofcarpetunderthepewseat。Sophiepushedherendbackalso,andshuthereyesagainstaburningthatfeltliketears。Whensheopenedthemshewaslookingathermother\'smaidenname,fairlycarvedonablueflagstoneonthepewfloor: EllenLashmar。ob。1796。aetat27。 ShenudgedGeorgeandpointed。Sheltered,astheykneeled,theylookedformoreknowledge,buttherestoftheslabwasblank。 \"Everhearofher?\"hewhispered。 \"Neverknewanyofuscamefromhere。\" \"Coincidence?\" \"Perhaps。Butitmakesmefeelbetter,\"andshesmiledandwinkedawayatearonherlashes,andtookhishandwhiletheyprayedfor\"allwomenlabouringofchild\"——not\"intheperilsofchildbirth\";andthesparrowswhohadfoundtheirwaythroughtheguardsbehindtheglasswindowschirpedabovethefadedgiltandalabasterfamilytreeoftheConants。 Thebaronet\'spewwasontherightoftheaisle。Afterserviceitsinhabitantsmovedforthwithouthaste,butsoastoblockeffectivelyaduskypersonwithalargefamilywhochampedintheirrear。 \"Spices,Ithink,\"saidSophie,deeplydelightedastheSangresclosedupaftertheConants。\"Let\'emgetaway,George。\" Butwhentheycameoutmanyfolkwhoseeyeswereonestilllingeredbythelychgate。 \"IwanttoseeifanymoreLashmarsareburiedhere,\"saidSophie。 \"Notnow。Thisseemstobeshowday。Comehomequickly,\"hereplied。 Agroupoffamilies,theClokesalittleapart,openedtoletthemthrough。Themensalutedwithjerkynods,thewomenwithremnantsofacurtsey。OnlyIggulden\'sson,hismotheronhisarm,liftedhishatasSophiepassed。 \"Yourpeople,\"saidtheclearvoiceofLadyConantinherear。 \"Isupposeso,\"saidSophie,blushing,fortheywerewithintwoyardsofher;butitwasnotaquestion。 \"Thenthatchildlooksasifitwerecomingdownwithmumps。Yououghttotellthemothersheshouldn\'thavebroughtittochurch。\" \"Ican\'tleave\'erbehind,mylady,\"thewomansaid。\"She\'dsetthe\'ouseafireinaminute,she\'sthatforwardwiththematches。 Ain\'tyou,Maudiedear?\" \"HasDr。Dallasseenher?\" \"Notyet,mylady。\" \"Hemust。Youcan\'tgetaway,ofcourse。M-m!Myidioticmaidiscominginforherteethto-morrowattwelve。Sheshallpickherup——atGaleAnstey,isn\'tit?——ateleven。\" \"Yes。Thankyouverymuch,mylady。\" \"Ioughtn\'ttohavedoneit,\"saidLadyConantapologetically,\"buttherehasbeennooneatPardonsforsolongthatyou\'llforgivemypoaching。Now,can\'tyoulunchwithus?Thevicarusuallycomestoo。Idon\'tusethehorsesonaSunday\"——sheglancedattheBrazilian\'ssilver-platedchariot。\"It\'sonlyamileacrossthefields。\" \"You——you\'reverykind,\"saidSophie,hatingherselfbecauseherliptrembled。 \"Mydear,\"thecompellingtonedroppedtoasoothinggurgle,\"d\'yousupposeIdon\'tknowhowitfeelstocometoastrangecounty——countryIshouldsay——awayfromone\'sownpeople?WhenI firstlefttheShires——I\'mShropshire,youknow——Icriedforadayandanight。Butfrettingdoesn\'tmakelonelinessanybetter。 Oh,here\'sDora。Shedidsprainherlegthatday。\" \"I\'maslameasatreestill,\"saidthetallmaidenfrankly。\"Yououghttogooutwiththeotter-hounds,Mrs。Chapin。Ibelievethey\'redrawingyourwaternextweek。\" SirWalterhadalreadyledoffGeorge,andthevicarcameupontheothersideofSophie。Therewasnoescapingtheswiftprocessionortheleisurelylunch,wheretalkcameandwentinlow-voicededdiesthathadthevillagefortheircentre。SophieheardthevicarandSirWalteraddressherhusbandlightlyasChapin!(ShealsorememberedmanywomenknowninapreviouslifewhohabituallyaddressedtheirhusbandsasMr。Such-an-one。) AfterlunchLadyConanttalkedtoherexplicitlyofmaternityasthatisachievedincottagesandfarm-housesremotefromaid,andofthedutytheretoofthemistressofPardons。 Agateinabeechhedge,reachedacrosstriplelawns,letthemoutbeforetea-timeintotheunkemptsouthsideoftheirland。 \"Iwantyourhand,please,\"saidSophieassoonastheyweresafeamongthebeechbolesandthelawlesshollies。\"D\'youremembertheoldmaidin\'ProvidenceandtheGuitar\'whoheardtheCommissaryswear,andhardlyreckonedherselfamaidenladyafterward?BecauseI\'marelativeofhers。LadyConantis——\" \"DidyoufindoutanythingabouttheLashmars?\"heinterrupted。 \"Ididn\'task。I\'mgoingtowritetoAuntSydneyaboutitfirst。 Oh,LadyConantsaidsomethingatlunchabouttheirhavingboughtsomelandfromsomeLashmarsafewyearsago。Ifounditwasatthebeginningoflastcentury。\" \"Whatdidyousay?\" \"Isaid,\'Really,howinteresting!\'Likethat。I\'mnotgoingtopushmyselfforward。I\'vebeenhearingaboutMr。Sangres\'seffortsinthatdirection。Andyou?Icouldn\'tseeyoubehindtheflowers。Wasitverydeepwater,dear?\" Georgemoppedabrowalreadybrownedbyoutdoorexposures。 \"Ohno——deadeasy,\"heanswered。\"I\'veboughtFriarsPardontopreventSirWalter\'sbirdsstraying。\" Acockpheasantscutteredthroughthedryleavesandexplodedalmostundertheirfeet。Sophiejumped。 \"That\'soneof\'em,\"saidGeorgecalmly。 \"Well,yournervesarebetter,atanyrate,\"saidshe。\"Didyoutell\'emyou\'dboughtthethingtoplaywith?\" \"No。Thatwaswheremynervebrokedown。Ionlymadeonebadbreak——Ithink。IsaidIcouldn\'tseewhyhiringlandtomentofarmwasn\'tasmuchabusinesspropositionasanythingelse。\" \"Andwhatdidtheysay?\" \"Theysmiled。Ishallknowwhatthatsmilemeanssomeday。Theydon\'twastetheirsmiles。D\'youseethattrackbyGaleAnstey?\" Theylookeddownfromtheedgeofthehangeroveracup-likehollow。PeoplebytwosandthreesintheirSundaybestfiledslowlyalongthepathsthatconnectedfarmtofarm。 \"I\'veneverseensomanyonourlandbefore,\"saidSophie。\"Whyisit?\" \"Toshowuswemustn\'tshutuptheirrightsofway。\" \"Thosecow-trackswe\'vebeenusingcrosslots?\"saidSophieforcibly。 \"Yes。Anyoneof\'emwouldcostustwothousandpoundseachinlegalexpensestoclose。\" \"Butwedon\'twantto,\"shesaid。 \"Thewholecommunitywouldfightifwedid。\" \"Butit\'sourland。Wecandowhatwelike。\" \"It\'snotourland。We\'veonlypaidforit。Webelongtoit,anditbelongstothepeople——ourpeopletheycall\'em。I\'vebeentolunchwiththeEnglishtoo。\" Theypassedslowlyfromonebracken-dottedfieldtothenext——flushedwithprideofownership,plottingalterationsandrestorationsateachturn;haltingintheirtrackstoargue,spreadingaparttoembracetwoviewsatonce,orclosingintoconsiderone。Couplesmovedoutoftheirway,butsmilingcovertly。 \"Weshallmakesomebadbreaks,\"hesaidatlast。 \"Together,though。Youwon\'tletanyoneelsein,willyou?\" \"Exceptthecontractors。Thissyndicatehandles,thispropositionbyitslittlelone。\" \"Butyoumightfeelthewantofsomeone,\"sheinsisted。 \"Ishall——butitwillbeyou。It\'sbusiness,Sophie,butit\'sgoingtobegoodfun。\" \"PleaseGod,\"sheansweredflushing,andcriedtoherselfastheywentbacktotea。\"It\'sworthit。Oh,it\'sworthit。\" TherepairingandmovingintoFriarsPardonwasbusinessofthemostvariedandsearching,butalldoneEnglishfashion,withoutfriction。Timeandmoneyalonewereasked。TherestlayinthehandsofbeneficentadvisersfromLondon,orspirits,maleandfemale,calledupbyMr。andMrs。Clokefromthewastesofthefarms。InthecentrestoodGeorgeandSophie,alittleaghast,theirinterestsreachingoutoneveryside。 \"Iain\'tsayin\'anythingagainstLondoners,\"saidCloke,self-appointedclerkoftheouterworks,consultingengineer,headoftheimmigrationbureau,andsuperintendentofwoodsandforests;\"butyourownpeoplewon\'tgoabouttomakemorethanafairprofitoutofyou。\" \"Howisonetoknow?\"saidGeorge。 \"Fiveyearsfromnow,orsoon,maybe,you\'llbelookin\'overyourfirstyear\'saccounts,and,knowin\'whatyou\'llknowthen,you\'llsay:\'Well,BillyBeartup\'——orOldClokeasitmightbe——\'didmeproperwhenIwasnew。\'Nomanlikestohavethatsortofthinglaidupagainsthim。\" \"IthinkIsee,\"saidGeorge。\"Butfiveyearsisalongtimetolookahead。\" \"IdoubtifthatoakBillyBeartupthrowedinReuben\'sGhyllwillbefitforherdrawin-roomfloorinlessthanseven,\"Clokedrawled。 \"Yes,that\'smywork,\"saidSophie。(BillyBeartupofGriffons,awoodmanbytrainingandbirth,atenantfarmerbymisfortuneofmarriage,hadlaidhisbroadaxeatherfeetamonthbefore。) \"SorryifI\'vecommittedyoutoanothereternity。\" \"Andweshan\'tevenknowwherewe\'vegonewrongwithyournewcarriagedrivebeforethattimeeither,\"saidCloke,everanxioustokeepthebalancetruewithanounceortwoinSophie\'sfavour。 ThepastfourmonthshadtaughtGeorgebetterthantoreply。Thecarriageroadwindingupthehillwashispresentkeeninterest。 Theysetofftolookatit,andtheimportedAmericanscraperwhichhadblightedthenonetoosunnysoulof\"Skim\"Winsh,thecarter。 ButyoungIgguldenwasinchargenow,andunderhisguidance,BullerandRoberts,thegreathorses,movedmountains。 \"Youlif\'herlikethat,an\'youtipherlikethat,\"heexplainedtothegang。\"MyunclehewasroadmasterinConnecticut。\" \"Aretheyroadsyonder?\"saidSkim,sittingunderthelaurels。 \"Nobetterthanaccommodationroads。Dirt,theycall\'em。They\'dsuityou,Skim。\" \"Why?\"saidtheincautiousSkim。 \"Causeyou\'dtakenohurtwhenyoufalloutofyourcartdrunkonaSaturday,\"wastheanswer。 \"Ididn\'tlasttimeneither,\"Skimroared。 Aftertheloudlaugh,oldWhybarneofGaleAnsteypipedfeebly,\"Well,dirtornodirt,there\'snodenyin\'Chapinknowsagoodjobwhenheseesit。\'Edon\'tbuildonedayanddee-stroythenext,likethatniggerSangres。\" \"SHE\'stheonethatknowsherownmind,\"saidPinky,brothertoSkimWinsh,andaNapoleonamongcarterswhohadhelpedtobringthegrandpianoacrossthefieldsintheautumnrains。 \"Shehadoughtto,\"saidIggulden。\"Whoa,Buller!She\'saLashmar。Theyneverwasdouble-thinking。\" \"Oh,youfoundthat?Hastheanswercomefromyouruncle?\"saidSkim,doubtfulwhethersoremotealandasAmericahadposts。 Theotherslookedathimscornfully。Skimwasalwaysadaybehindthefair。Igguldenrestedfromhislabours。\"She\'saLashmarrightenough。Istarteduptowritetomyuncle——atonce——themonthaftershesaidherfolkscamefromVeeringHoller。\" \"Wherethereain\'tanyroads?\"Skiminterrupted,butnonelaughed。 \"MyunclehemarriedanAmericanwomanforhissecond,andshetookituplikealikethecoroner。She\'saLashmaroutoftheoldLashmarplace,\'foretheysoldtoConants。Sheain\'tnoTootHillLashmar,noranyo\'theCrayfordlot。Herfolkcomeoutofthegroundhere,neitherchalknorforest,butwildishers。TheysailedovertoAmerica——I\'vegotitallwritdownbymyuncle\'swoman——ineighteenhundredan\'nothing。Myunclesaysthey\'reallslowbegetterslike。\" \"Wouldtheybegentryyondernow?\"Skimasked。 \"Nah——there\'snogentryinAmerica,nomatterhowlongyou\'rethere。It\'sagainsttheirlaw。There\'sonlyrichandpoorallowed。They\'vebeenlawyersandsuchlikeoveryonderforahundredyearsbutshe\'saLashmarforallthat。\" \"Lord!What\'sahundredyears?\"saidWhybarne,whohadseenseventy-eightofthem。 \"An\'theywritetoo,fromyonder——myuncle\'swomanwrites——thatyoucanstilltell\'embyheadmark。Theirhair\'sfoxy-redstill——an\'theythrowoutwhentheywalk。He\'sin-toed-treadslikeagipsy;butyouwatch,an\'you\'llsee\'erthrow,out——likeacolt。\" \"Yourtracewantstakingup。\"Pinky\'slargeearshadcaughtthesoundofvoices,andasthetwobrokethroughthelaurelsthemenwerehardatwork,theireyesonSophie\'sfeet。 ShehadbeenlessfortunateinherinquiriesthanIggulden,forherAuntSydneyofMeriden(abadgedandcertificatedDaughteroftheRevolutiontoboot)answeredherinquirieswithatwo-pageddiscourseonpatriotism,theleafletsofaVillageImprovementSociety,ofwhichshewaspresident,andademandforanoverduesubscriptiontoaFactoryGirls\'ReadingCircle。SophieburneditallintheOrpheusandEurydicegrate,andkeptherowncounsel。 \"WhatIwanttoknow,\"saidGeorge,whenSpringwascoming,andthegardensneededthought。\"iswhowilleverpaymeformylabour?I\'veputinatleasthalfamilliondollars\'worthalready。\" \"Sureyou\'renottakingtoomuchoutofyourself?\"hiswifeasked。 \"Oh,no;Ihaven\'tbeenconsciousofmyselfallwinter。\"HelookedathisbrownEnglishgaitersandsmiled。\"It\'sallbehindmenow。IbelieveIcouldsitdownandthinkofallthat——thosemonthsbeforewesailed。\" \"Don\'t——ah,don\'t!\"shecried。 \"ButImustgobackoneday。Youdon\'twanttokeepmeoutofbusinessalways——ordoyou?\"Heendedwithanervouslaugh。 Sophiesighedasshedrewherownground-ash(ofoldIggulden\'scutting)fromthehallrack。 \"Aren\'tyouoverdoingittoo?Youlookalittletired,\"hesaid。 \"Youmakemetired。I\'mgoingtoRockettstoseeMrs。ClokeaboutMary。\"(Thiswasthesisterofthetelegraphist,promotedtobesewing-maidatPardons。)\"Coming?\" \"I\'mdueatBurntHousetoseeaboutthenewwell。Bytheway,there\'sasorethroatatGaleAnstey——\" \"That\'smyprovince。Don\'tinterfere。TheWhybarnechildrenalwayshavesorethroats。Theydoitforjujubes。\" \"KeepawayfromGaleAnsteytillImakesure,honey。Clokeoughttohavetoldme。\" \"Thesepeopledon\'ttell。Haven\'tyoulearntthatyet?ButI\'llobey,melord。Seeyoulater!\" Shesetoffafoot,forwithinthethreemainroadsthatboundedtheblunttriangleoftheestate(evenbynightonecouldscarcelyhearthecartsonthem),wheelswerenotusedexceptforfarmwork。Thefootpathsservedallotherpurposes。Andthoughatfirsttheyhadplannedimprovements,theyhadsoonfalleninwiththecustomsoftheirhiddenkingdom,andmovedaboutthesoft-footedwaysbywoodland,hedgerow,andshawasfreelyastherabbits。Indeed,forthemostpartSophiewalkedbareheadedbeneathherhelmetofchestnuthair;butshehadbeenplaguedoflatebyvaguetoothaches,whichsheexplainedtoMrs。Cloke,whoaskedsomequestions。HowitcameaboutSophieneverknew,butafterawhilebeholdMrs。Cloke\'sarmwasaboutherwaist,andherheadwasonthatdeepbosombehindtheshutkitchendoor。 \"Mydear!Mydear!\"theelderwomanalmostsobbed。\"An\'d\'youmeantotellmeyouneversuspicioned?Why——why——wherewasyouevertaughtanythingatall?Ofcourseitis。It\'swhatwe\'vebeenonlywaitin\'for,allofus。TimeandagainI\'vesaidtoLady——\"shecheckedherself。\"An\'nowweshallbeasweshouldbe。\" \"But——but——but——\"Sophiewhimpered。 \"An\'toseeyoubuildin\'yournestsobusy——pianosandbooks——an\' neverthinkin\'ofanursery!\" \"NomoreIdid。\"Sophiesatboltupright,andbegantolaugh。 \"Timeenoughyet。\"Thefingerstappedthoughtfullyonthebroadknee。\"But——theymustbestrange-mindedfolkoveryonderwithyou!Haveyouthoughttosendforyourmother?Shedead?Mydear,mydear!Nevermind!She\'llbehappywheresheknows。\'TisGod\'swork。An\'wewasonlywaitin\'forit,foryou\'veneverfailedinyourdutyyet。Itain\'tyourway。WhatdidyousayaboutmyMary\'sdoings?\"Mrs。Cloke\'sfacehardenedasshepressedherchinonSophie\'sforehead。\"Ifanyofyourgirlsthinkstobe\'avearbitrarynow,I\'ll——Buttheywon\'t,mydear。I\'llseetheydotheirdutytoo。Besureyou\'ll\'avenotrouble。\" WhenSophiewalkedbackacrossthefieldsheavenandearthchangedaboutherasonthedayofoldIggulden\'sdeath。Foraninstantshethoughtofthewideturnofthestaircase,andthenewivory-whitepaintthatnocoffincornercouldscar,butpresently,theshadowpassedinapurewonderandbewildermentthatmadeherreel。Sheleanedagainstoneoftheirnewgatesandlookedovertheirlandsforsomeotherstay。 \"Well,\"shesaidresignedly,halfaloud,\"wemusttrytomakehimfeelthatheisn\'tathirdinourparty,\"andturnedthecornerthatlookedoverFriarsPardon,giddy,sick,andfaint。 Ofasuddenthehousetheyhadboughtforawhimstoodupasshehadneverseenitbefore,low-fronted,broad-winged,ample,preparedbycourseofgenerationsforallsuchthings。Asithadsteadiedherwhenitlaydesolate,sonowthatithadmeaningfromtheirfewmonthsoflifewithin,itsoothedandpromisedgood。Shewentaloneandquicklyintothehall,andkissedeitherdoor-post,whispering:\"Begoodtome。Youknow!You\'veneverfailedinyourdutyyet。\" WhenthematterwasexplainedtoGeorge,hewouldhavesailedatoncetotheirownland,butthisSophieforbade。 \"Idon\'twantscience,\"shesaid。\"Ijustwanttobeloved,andthereisn\'ttimeforthatathome。Besides,\"sheadded,lookingoutofthewindow,\"itwouldbedesertion。\" GeorgewasforcedtosoothehimselfwithlinkingFriarsPardontothetelegraphsystemofGreatBritainbytelephone——three-quartersofamileofpoles,putinbyWhybarneandafewfriends。Oneofthesewasaforeignerfromthenextparish。Saidhewhenthelinewasbeingrun:\"There\'sanoldellumrightinourroad。Shallusthrowher?\" \"TootHillparishfolk,neithergracenorgoodluck,Godhelp\'em。\"OldWhybarneshoutedthelocalproverbfromthreepolesdowntheline。\"Weain\'tgoin\'tolayanyaxe-irontocoffin-woodherenottillweknowwhereweareyetawhile。Swinground\'er,swinground!\" Tothisday,then,thatsuddenkinkinthestraightlineacrosstheupperpastureremainsamysterytoSophieandGeorge。NorcantheytellwhySkimWinsh,whocametohiscottageunderDuttonShawmostmusicallydrunkat10。45P。MofeverySaturdaynight,ashisfatherhaddonebeforehim,sangnomoreatthebottomofthegardensteps,whereSophiealwaysfearedhewouldbreakhisneck。Thepathwasundoubtedlyanancientrightofway,andat10。45P。M。onSaturdaysSkimremembereditwashisdutytoposteritytokeepitopen——tillMrs。Clokespoketohimonce。ShespokelikewisetoherdaughterMary,sewingmaidatPardons,andtoMary\'sbestnewfriend,thefive-foot-sevenimportedLondonhouse-maid,whotaughtMarytotrimhats,andfoundthecountrydullish。 Buttherewasnonoise——atnotimewasthereanynoise——andwhenSophiewalkedabroadshemetnooneinherpathunlessshehadsignifiedawishthatway。Thentheyappearedtoprotestthatallwaswellwiththemandtheirchildren,theirchickens,theirroofs,theirwater-supply,andtheirsonsinthepoliceortherailwayservice。 \"Butdon\'tyoufinditdull,dear?\"saidGeorge,loyallydoinghisbestnottoworryasthemonthswentby。 \"I\'vebeensobusyputtingmyhouseinorderIhaven\'thadtimetothink,\"saidshe。\"Doyou?\" \"No——no。IfIcouldonlybesureofyou。\" Sheturnedonthegreendrawing-room\'scouch(itwasEmpire,notHeppelwhiteafterall),andlaidasidealistoflinenandblankets。 \"Ithaschangedeverything,hasn\'tit?\"shewhispered。 \"Oh,Lord,yes。ButIstillthinkifwewentbacktoBaltimore\" \"Andmissedourfirstrealsummertogether。Nothankyou,melord。\" \"Butwe\'reabsolutelyalone。\" \"Isn\'tthatwhatI\'mdoingmybesttoremedy?Don\'tyouworry。I likeit——likeittothemarrowofmylittlebones。Youdon\'trealizewhatherhousemeanstoawoman。Wethoughtwewerelivinginitlastyear,butwehadn\'tbegunto。Don\'tyourejoiceinyourstudy,George?\" \"Ipreferbeingherewithyou。\"Hesatdownonthefloorbythecouchandtookherhand。 \"Seven,\"shesaid,astheFrenchclockstruck。\"Yearbeforelastyou\'djustbecomingbackfrombusiness。\" Hewincedattherecollection,thenlaughed。\"Business!I\'vebeenatworktensolidhoursto-day。\" \"Wheredidyoulunch?WiththeConants?\" \"No;atDuttonShaw,sittingonalog,withmyfeetinaswamp。 Butwe\'vefoundoutwheretheoldspringis,andwe\'regoingtopipeitdowntoGaleAnsteynextyear。\" \"I\'llcomeandseeto-morrow。Oh,pleaseopenthedoor,dear。I wanttolookdownthepassage。Isn\'tthatcornerbythestair-headlovelywherethesunstrikesin?\"Shelookedthroughhalf-closedeyesatthevistaofivory-whiteandpalegreenallsteepedinliquidgold。 \"There\'sastepoutofJaneElphick\'sbedroom,\"shewenton——\"andhisfirststepintheworldoughttobeup。Ishouldn\'twonderifthosepeoplehadn\'tputitthereonpurpose。George,willitmakeanyoddstoyouifhe\'sagirl?\" Heanswered,ashehadmanytimesbefore,thathisinterestwashiswife,notthechild。 \"Thenyou\'retheonlypersonwhothinksso。\"Shelaughed。\"Don\'tbesilly,dear。It\'sexpected。Iknow。It\'smyduty。Ishan\'tbeabletolookourpeopleinthefaceifIfail。\" \"Whatconcernisitoftheirs,confound\'em!\" \"You\'llsee。Luckilythetraditionofthehouseisboys,Mrs。 Clokesays,soI\'mprovidedfor。Shallyoueverbegintounderstandthesepeople?Ishan\'t。\" \"Andweboughtitforfun——forfun!\"hegroaned。\"Andhereweareheldupforgoodnessknowsbowlong!\" \"Why?Wereyouthinkingofsellingit?\"Hedidnotanswer。\"DoyourememberthesecondMrs。Chapin?\"shedemanded。 Thiswasabold,brazenlittleblack-browedwoman——awidowforchoice——whoonSophie\'sdeathwasguilefullytomarryGeorgeforhiswealthandruinhiminayear。Georgebeingbusy,Sophiehadinventedhersometwoyearsafterhermarriage,andconceivedshewasaloneamongwivesinsodoing。 \"Youaren\'tgoingtobringherupagain?\"heaskedanxiously。 \"IonlywanttosaythatIshouldhateanyonewhoboughtPardonstentimesworsethanIusedtohatethesecondMrs。Chapin。Thinkwhatwe\'veputintoitofourtwoselves。\" \"Atleastacoupleofmilliondollars。IknowIcouldhavemade——\"Hebrokeoff。 \"Thebeasts!\"shewenton。\"They\'dbesuretobuildared-bricklodgeatthegates,andcutthelawnupforbeddingout。Youmustleaveinstructionsinyourwillthathe\'snevertodothat,George,won\'tyou?\" Helaughedandtookherhandagainbutsaidnothingtillitwastimetodress。Thenhemuttered\"Whatthedeviluseisaman\'scountrytohimwhenhecan\'tdobusinessinit?\" FriarsPardonstoodfaithfultoitstradition。Attheappointedtimewasborn,notthatthirdintheirpartytowhomSophiemeanttobesokind,butagodling;inbeauty,itwasmanifest,excellingEros,asinwisdomConfucius;anenhancerofdelights,arenewerofcompanionshipsandaninterpreterofDestiny。ThislastGeorgedidnotrealisetillhemetLadyConantstridingthroughDuttonShawafewdaysaftertheevent。 \"Mydearfellow,\"shecried,andslappedhimheartilyontheback,\"Ican\'ttellyouhowgladweallare。Oh,she\'llbeallright。(There\'sneverbeenanytroubleoverthebirthofanheiratPardons。)Nowwherethedooceisit?\"Shefeltlargelyinherleather-boundskirtanddrewoutasmallsilvermug。\"Isentanotetoyourwifeaboutit,butmysillyassofagroomforgottotakethis。Youcansavemeatramp。Givehermylove。\"ShemarchedoffamidherguardofgraveAiredales。