第7章

类别:其他 作者:Jerome K.Jerome字数:23836更新时间:19/01/07 08:50:30
CHAPTERXI IfancyVeronicaisgoingtobeanauthoress。Hermotherthinksthismayaccountformanythingsaboutherthathavebeentroublingus。 Thestorynevergotfar。Itwaslaidasideforthemorealluringworkofplay—writing,andapparentlyforgotten。Icameacrossthecopy—bookcontainingher\"RoughNotes\"theotherday。Thereisdecidedflavouraboutthem。Itranscribeselections;thespelling,asbefore,beingmyown。 \"ThesceneislaidintheMoon。Buteverythingisjustthesameasdownhere。Withoneexception。Thechildrenrule。Thegrown—upsdonotlikeit。Buttheycannothelpit。Somethinghashappenedtothem。Theydon’tknowwhat。Andtheworldisasitusedtobe。Inthesweetoldstory—books。Beforesincame。Therearefairiesthatdanceo’nights。AndWitches。Thatlureyou。Andthenturnyouintothings。Andadragonwholivesinacave。Andspringsoutatpeople。Andeatsthem。Sothatyouhavetobecareful。Andalltheanimalstalk。Andtherearegiants。Andlotsofmagic。Anditisthechildrenwhoknoweverything。Andwhattodoforit。Andtheyhavetoteachthegrown—ups。Andthegrown—upsdon’tbelievehalfofit。Andarefartoofondofarguing。Whichisasoretrialtothechildren。Buttheyhavepatience,andarejust。 \"Ofcoursethegrown—upshavetogotoschool。Theyhavemuchtolearn。Poorthings!Andtheyhateit。Theytakenointerestinfairylore。AndwhatwouldhappentothemiftheygotwreckedonaDesertIslandtheydon’tseemtocare。Andthentherearelanguages。 Whattheywillneedwhentheycometobechildren。Andhavetotalktoalltheanimals。Andmagic。Whichisdeep。Andtheyhateit。 Andsayitisrot。Theyarefulloftricks。Onecatchesthemreadingtrashynovels。Underthedesk。Allaboutlove。Whichiswastingtheirchildren’smoney。AndGodknowsitishardenoughtoearn。Butthechildrenarenotangrywiththem。Rememberinghowtheyfeltthemselves。Whentheyweregrownup。Onlyfirm。 \"Thechildrengivethemplentyofholidays。Becauseholidaysaregoodforeveryone。Theyfreshenyouup。Butthegrown—upsareverystupid。Anddonotcareforsensiblegames。SuchasIndians。AndPirates。Whatwouldsharpentheirfaculties。Andsofitthemforthefuture。Theyonlycaretoplaywithaball。Whichisofnohelp。Tothesternrealitiesoflife。Ortalk。Lord,howtheytalk! \"Thereisonegrown—up。Whoisveryclever。Hecantalkabouteverything。Butitleadstonothing。Andspoilstheparty。Sotheysendhimtobed。Andtherearetwogrown—ups。Amaleandafemale。 Andtheytalklove。Allthetime。Evenonfinedays。Whichismaudlin。Butthechildrenarepatientwiththem。Knowingittakesallsorts。Tomakeaworld。Andtrustingtheywillgrowoutofit。 Andofcoursetherearegrown—upswhoaregood。Andacomforttotheirchildren。 \"Andeverythingthechildrenlikeisgood。Andwholesome。Andeverythingthegrown—upslikeisbadforthem。ANDTHEYMUSTN’THAVE IT。Theyclamourforteaandcoffee。Whatunderminestheirnervoussystem。Andwastetheirmoneyinthetuckshop。Uponchops。Andturtlesoup。Andthechildrenhavetoputthemtobed。Andgivethempills。Tilltheyfeelbetter。 \"ThereisalittlegirlnamedPrue。WholiveswithalittleboynamedSimon。Theymeanwell。Buthaven’tmuchsense。Theyhavetwogrown—ups。Amaleandafemale。NamedPeterandMartha。 Respectively。Theyarejusttheordinarygrown—ups。Neitherbetternorworse。Andmuchmightbedonewiththem。Bykindness。ButPrueandSimonGOTHEWRONGWAYTOWORK。Itisblameblamealldaylong。 Butasforpraise。Ohnever! \"Onesummer’sdayPrueandSimontakePeterforawalk。Inthecountry。Andtheymeetacow。Andtheythinkthisagoodopportunity。TotestPeter’sknowledge。Oflanguages。Sotheytellhimtotalktothecow。Andhetalkstothecow。Andthecowdon’tunderstandhim。Andhedon’tunderstandthecow。Andtheyaremadwithhim。’Whatistheuse,’theysay。’Ofourpayingexpensivefees。Tohaveyoutaughtthelanguage。Byafirst—classcow。Andwhenyoucomeoutintothecountry。Youcan’ttalkit。’Andhesayshedidtalkit。Buttheywillnotlistentohim。Butgoonraving。 Andintheenditturnsout。ITWASAJERSEYCOW!Whattalkedadialect。Soofcoursehecouldn’tunderstandit。Butdidtheyapologise?Ohdearno。 \"Anothertime。Onemorningatbreakfast。Marthadidn’tlikeherraspberryvinegar。Soshedidn’tdrinkit。AndSimoncameintothenursery。AndhesawthatMarthahadn’tdrunkherraspberryvinegar。 Andheaskedherwhy。Andshesaidshedidn’tlikeit。Becauseitwasnasty。Andhesaiditwasn’tnasty。AndthatsheOUGHTtolikeit。Andhowitwasshocking。Thewaygrown—upsnowadaysgrumbled。 Atgoodwholesomefood。Providedforthembytheirtoo—indulgentchildren。AndhowwhenHEwasagrown—up。Hewouldneverhavedared。Andsoon。Allintheusualstyle。Andtoproveitwasn’tnasty。Hepouredhimselfoutacupful。Anddrankitoff。Inagulp。 Andhesaiditwasdelicious。Andturnedpale。Andlefttheroom。 \"AndPruecameintothenursery。AndshesawthatMarthahadn’tdrunkherraspberryvinegar。Andsheaskedherwhy。AndMarthatoldherhowshedidn’tlikeit。Becauseitwasnasty。AndPruetoldhersheoughttobeashamedofherself。Fornotlikingit。Becauseitwasgoodforher。Andreallyverynice。Andanyhowshe’dGOTtolikeit。Andnotgetstuffingherselfupwithmessyteaandcoffee。 Becauseshewouldn’thaveit。Andtherewasanendofit。Andsoon。Andtoproveitwasallright。Shepouredherselfoutacupful。 Anddrankitoff。Inagulp。Andshesaidtherewasnothingwrongwithit。Nothingwhatever。Andturnedpale。Andlefttheroom。 \"Anditwasn’traspberryvinegar。Butjustredink。Whathadgotputintotheraspberryvinegardecanter。Byanoversight。Andtheyneedn’thavebeenillatall。Ifonlytheyhadlistened。TopooroldMartha。Butno。Thatwastheirfixedidea。Thatgrown—upshadn’tanysense。Atall。Whatisamistake。Asoneperceives。\" Othercharactershadbeensketched,someofthemtobeabandonedafterafewboldtouches:thedifficultyofavoidingtoocloseaportraituretothelivingoriginalhavingapparentlyprovedirksome。 Againstonesuch,evidentlyanattempttohelpDickseehimselfinhistruecolours,Ifindthismarginal,noteinpencil:\"Betternot。 Mightmakehimratty。\"Oppositetoanother——obviouslyofMrs。St。 Leonard,andwithinstinctforalliteration——isscribbled;\"Tooterriblytrue。She’dtwigit。\" Anothercharacteristhatofagent:\"Withacertaingift。Fortellingstories。SomeofthemNOTBAD。\"Apromisingparty,onthewhole。Indeed,onemightsay,judgingfromdescription,aquiterationalperson:\"WHENNOTONTHERANTAN。Butinconsistent。\"Heisthegrown—upofalittlegirl:\"Notbeautiful。Butstrangelyattractive。WhomwewillcallEnid。\"OnegathersthatifallthechildrenhadbeenEnids,thensurelythelastwordinworldshadbeensaid。Shehasonlythisonegrown—upofherveryown;butshemakesitherbusinesstoadoptandreformalltheincorrigibleoldfolktheotherchildrenhavedespairedof。Itisalldonebykindness。\"SheisEVERpatient。Andjust。\"ProminentamonghernumerousPROTEGEES isamilitaryman,anelderlycolonel;untilshetookhiminhand,theawfulexampleofwhatagrown—upmighteasilybecome,lefttothecareofincompetentinfants。Hedefieshisownchild,avirtuousyouth,but\"lackinginsympathy;\"isrudetohislittlenephewsandnieces;aholyterrortohisgoverness。Heuseswickedwords,pickedupfromretiredpirates。\"Ofcoursewithoutunderstanding。Theirterriblesignificance。\"HestealstheIndian’sfire—water。\"Whatfewcanpartakeof。Withimpunity。\"CertainlynottheColonel。 \"Canthisbehe!Thisgibberingwreck!\"Hehidescigarsinahollowtree,andsmokesonthesly。Heplaystruant。Luresotheroldgentlemenawayfromtheirlessonstojoinhim。Theyarediscoveredinthewoods,inacave,playingwhistforsixpennypoints。 DoesEnidstormandbullyrag;threatenthatifevershecatcheshimsomuchaslookingatacardagainshewillgostraightoutandtellthedragon,whowillinhisturnbesoshockedthatinallprobabilityhewilldecideoncomingbackwithhertokillandeattheColonelonthespot?No。\"Sucharenothermethods。\"Insteadshesmiles:\"indulgently。\"Shesaysitisonlynaturalforgrown— upstolikeplayingcards。Sheisnotangrywithhim。Andthereisnoneedforhimtorunawayandhideinanastydampcave。\"SHE HERSELFWILLPLAYWHISTWITHHIM。\"TheeffectupontheColonelisimmediate:heburstsintotears。Sheplayswhistwithhiminthegarden:\"Afterschoolhours。WhenhehasbeenGOOD。\"Doubledummy,onepresumes。OneleavestheColonel,intheend,curedofhispassionforwhist。Whetherastheconsequenceofherplayorherinfluencethe\"RoughNotes\"givenoindication。 Intheplay,Iaminclinedtothink,Veronicareceivedassistance。 ThehousehadgotitselffinishedearlyinSeptember。YoungButehascertainlydonewonders。Weperformeditintheemptybilliard—room,followedbyaone—actpieceofmyown。Theoccasiondiddutyasahouse—warming。Wehadquiteacrowd,andendedupwithadance。 Everybodyseemedtoenjoythemselves,exceptyoungBertieSt。 Leonard,whoplayedthePrince,andcouldnotgetoutofhishelmetintimeforsupper。Itwasagoodhelmet,buthadbeenfastenedclumsily;andinexperiencedpeopletryingtohelphadonlysucceededinjambingallthescrews。Notonlywouldn’titcomeoff,itwouldnotevenopenforadrink。Allthoughtitanexcellentjoke,withtheexceptionofyoungHerbertSt。Leonard。OurMayor,acheerfullittlemanandverypopular,saidthatitoughttobesenttoPUNCH。 ThelocalreporterremindedhimthatthelateJohnLeechhadalreadymadeuseofpreciselythesameincidentforacomicillustration,afterwardsrememberingthatitwasnotLeech,butthelatePhilMay。 Heseemedtothinkthisendedthematter。St。LeonardandtheVicar,whoarerivalauthoritiesuponthesubject,fellintoanargumentuponarmouringeneral,withspecialreferencetothefourteenthcentury。Eachusedtheboy’sheadtoconfirmhisowntheory,passingittriumphantlyfromonetotheother。WehadtosendoffyoungHopkinsinthedonkey—cartfortheblacksmith。Ihavefoundout,bytheway,howitisyoungHopkinsmakesourdonkeygo。YoungHopkinsarguesitisfarlessbrutalthanwhackinghim,especiallyafterexperiencehasprovedthatheevidentlydoesnotknowwhyyouarewhackinghim。Iamnotatallsuretheboyisnotright。 JanieplayedtheFairyGodmammainawhitewigandpanniers。Shewillmakeabeautifuloldlady。Thewhitehairgiveshertheonethingthatshelacks:distinction。Ifoundmyselfglancingapprehensivelyroundtheroom,wishingwehadnotinvitedsomanyeligiblebachelors。Dickismakingmeanxious。Thesenseofhisownunworthiness,whichhascometohimquitesuddenly,andapparentlywithalltheshockofanewdiscovery,hascompletelyunnervedhim。 Itisahealthysentiment,anddoeshimgood。ButIdonotwantitcarriedtothelengthoflosingher。Thethoughtofwhathemightonedaybringhomehasbeenanightmaretomeeversinceheleftschool。Isupposeitistomostfathers。Especiallyifonethinksofthewomenonelovedoneselfwhenintheearlytwenties。Alargepale—facedgirl,whoservedinabun—shopintheStrand,isthefirstIcanrecollect。HowItrembledwhenbychanceherhandtouchedmine!Icannotrecallasingleattractionaboutherexcepthersize,yetfornearlysixmonthsIlunchedoffpastryandmineralwatersmerelytobenearher。Tothisverydayanattackofindigestionwillalwaysrecreateherimageinmymind。Anotherwasathin,sallowgirl,butwithmagnificenteyes,ImetoneafternoonintheSouthKensingtonMuseum。Shewasabrainless,vixenishgirl,butthememoryofhereyeswouldalwaysdrawmebacktoher。Morethantwo— thirdsofourtimetogetherwespentinviolentquarrels;andallmyhopesofeternityIwouldhavegiventomakehermycompanionforlife。ButforLuck,intheshapeofawell—to—docabproprietor,asgreatanidiotasmyselfImighthavedoneit。Thethirdwasachorusgirl:onthewhole,thebestofthebunch。Herfatherwasacoachman,andshehadtenbrothersandsisters,mostofthemdoingwellinservice。Andshewassucceeded——ifIhavetheordercorrect— —bytheex—wifeofasolicitor,asprightlylady;accordingtoherownaccountthevictimofcomplicatedinjustice。Idaresaytherewereothers,ifItookthetimetothink;butnotoneofthemcanI rememberwithoutreturningthankstoProvidenceforhavinglosther。 Whatisonetodo?Therearedaysinspringtimewhenayoungmanoughtnottobeallowedoutsidethehouse。ThankHeavenandConventionitisnotthegirlswhopropose!Fewwomen,whowouldchoosetherightmomenttoputtheirhandsuponayoungman’sshoulders,and,lookingintohiseyes,askhimtomarrythemnextweek,wouldreceiveNoforananswer。Itisonlyourshynessthatsavesus。Awisefriendofmine,whohasobservedmuch,wouldhaveallthosemarryingunderfive—and—twentydivorcedbyautomaticeffluxionoftimeatforty,leavingthefewwhohadchosensatisfactorilytobereunitediftheywished:hisargumentbeingthattocondemngrownmenandwomentoabidebythechoiceofinexperiencedboysandgirlsisunjustandabsurd。TherewerenicegirlsIcouldhavefalleninlovewith。Theyneveroccurredtome。 Itwouldseemasifamanhadtolearntasteinwomenasinallotherthings,namely,byeducation。Hereandtheremayexistthebornconnoisseur。Butwithmostofusourfirstinstinctsaretowardsvulgarity。ItisBarrie,Ithink,whosaysthatifonlythereweresillywomenenoughtogoround,goodwomenwouldnevergetalookin。 Itiscertainlyremarkable,thenumberofsweetoldmaidsonemeets。 Almostasremarkableasthenumberofstupid,cross—grainedwives。 AsItellDick,Ihavenodesireforadaughter—in—lawofwhomhefeelshimselfworthy。Ifhecan’tdobetterthanthathehadbestremainsingle。Janieandhe,ifIknowanythingoflife,arejustsuitedforoneanother。Helpfulpeopletaketheirhappinessinhelping。Iknewjustsuchanother,once:asweet,industrious,sensiblegirl。Shemadethemistakeofmarryingathoroughlygoodman。Therewasnothingforhertodo。Sheendedbylosingallinterestinhim,devotingherselftoaHomeintheEastEndforthereformationofnewsboys。Itwasapitifulwaste:somanywomenwouldhavebeengladofhim;whiletotheordinarysinfulmanshewouldhavebeenalife—longcomfort。ImusthaveaserioustalktoDick。Ishallpointoutwhatagoodthingitwillbeforher。IcanseeDickkeepingherbusyandcontentedfortherestofherdays。 VeronicaplayedthePrincess,——withlittleboyFoy——\"SirRobertoftheCurse\"——asherpage。Anythingmoredignifiedhas,Ishouldsay,rarelybeenseenupontheEnglishstage。Amongherweddingpresentswere:TwoVotesforWomen,presentedbythelocalFireBrigade;aFlyingMachineof\"provedstability。Mightbeusedasabathingtent;\"aNationalTheatre,\"withColdWaterDoucheinBasementforreceptionofEnglishDramatists;\"RecipeforbuildingaNavy,withoutpayingforit,\"GiftofthatgreatFinancialExpert,SirHocusPocus;\"oneConscientiousIncomeTaxpayer,\"hasbeendrivenbyaLady;\"twoSocialistsinagreementastowhatitmeans,\"smalleroneslightlydamaged;\"oneContentedFarmer,\"BabylonianPeriod;\"andoneextra—sizedbottle,\"SolutionoftheServantProblem。\" Dickplayedthe\"DragonwithoutaTail。\"Wehadtomakehimwithoutatailowingtothesmallnessofthestage。Hehadoncehadatail。 Butthatwasalongstory:addedtowhichtherewasnottimetotellit。LittleSallySt。Leonardplayedhiswife,andRobinawashismother—in—law。Somuchdependsuponone’smood。Whatanoceanofboredommightbesavedifsciencecouldbutgiveusabarometerforetellingusourchangesoftemperament!Howmuchmoretoourcomfortwecouldplanourlives,knowingthatonMonday,say,weshouldbefeelingfrivolous;onSaturday\"dulltobad—tempered。\" ItookamanoncetoseeThePrivateSecretary。Ibeganbyenjoyingmyself,andendedbyfeelingashamedofmyselfandvexedwiththeschemeofcreation。Thatauthorsshouldwritesuchplays,thatactorsshouldbewillingtodegradeourcommonnaturebyappearinginthemwasexplainable,hesupposed,bythelawofsupplyanddemand。 Whathecouldnotunderstandwashowthepubliccouldcontrivetoextractamusementfromthem。Whatwastherefunnyinseeingapoorgentlemanshutupinabox?Whyshouldeverybodyroarwithlaughterwhenheaskedforabun?Peopleaskedforbunseveryday——peopleinrailwayrefreshmentrooms,inaeratedbreadshops。Wherewasthejoke?AmonthlaterIfoundmyselfbychanceoccupyingtheseatjustbehindhimatthepantomime。Thelowcomedianwasbathingababy,andtearsofmerrimentwererollingdownhischeeks。Tomethewholebusinessseemedpainfulandrevolting。Wewerebeingaskedtofinddelightinthespectacleofafather——scouringdownaninfantoftenderyearswithascrubbing—brush。Howwomen——manyofthemmothers——couldremainthroughsuchanexhibitionwithoutrisinginprotestappearedtomeanargumentagainstfemalesuffrage。Aladyentered,thewife,sotheprogrammeinformedme,ofaBaron!AllI cansayisthatamorevulgar,lessprepossessingfemaleIneverwishtomeet。Ievendoubtedhersobriety。Shesatdownplumpuponthebaby。Shemusthavebeenawomanrisingsixteenstone,andforoneminutefifteensecondsbymywatchthewholehouserockedwithlaughter。ThatthethingwasonlyastagepropertyIfeltwasnoexcuse。Thehumour——heavensavethemark——layinthesuppositionthatwhatwewerewitnessingwastheagonyanddeath——fornochildcouldhavesurvivedthatwoman’sweight——ofarealbaby。HadIbeenabletotapmyselfbeforehandIshouldhavelearnedthatonthatparticularSaturdayIwasgoingtobe\"set—serious。\"InsteadofbookingaseatforthepantomimeIshouldhavegonetoalectureonEgyptianpotterywhichwasbeinggivenbyafriendofmineattheLondonLibrary,andhavehadagoodtime。 Childrencouldtaptheirparents,warneachotherthatfatherwas\"goingdown;\"thatmothernextweekwaslikelytobe\"gusty。\" Childrenthemselvesmighthangouttheirlittlebarometers。I rememberarainydayinacountryhouseduringtheChristmasholidays。WehadamongusaMemberofParliament:amanofsunnydisposition,extremelyfondofchildren。Hesaiditwasawfullyhardlinesonthelittlebeggarscoopedupinanursery;andborrowinghishost’smotor—coat,pretendedhewasabear。Heploddedroundonhishandsandkneesandgrowledagooddeal,andthechildrensatonthesofaandwatchedhim。Buttheydidn’tseemtobeenjoyingit,notmuch;andafteraquarterofanhourorsohenoticedthishimself。 Hethoughtitwas,maybe,thattheyweretiredofbears,andfanciedthatawhalemightrousethem。Heturnedthetableupsidedownandplacedthechildreninitonthreechairs,explainingtothemthattheywereship—wreckedsailorsonaraft,andthattheymustbecarefulthewhaledidnotgetunderneathitandupsetthem。Hedrapedasheetoverthetowel—horsetorepresentaniceberg,androlledhimselfupinamackintoshandfloppedabouttheflooronhisstomach,buttinghisheadoccasionallyagainstthetableinordertosuggesttothemtheirdanger。Theattitudeofthechildrenstillremainedthatofpolitespectators。True,theyoungestboydidmakethesuggestionofborrowingthekitchentoasting—fork,andemployingitasaharpoon;buteventhisappearedtobetheoutcomeratherofadesiretopleasethanofanywarmerinterest;and,thewhaleobjecting,theideafellthrough。Afterthatheclimbeduponthedresserandannouncedtothemthathewasanourang—outang。Theywatchedhimbreakasoup—tureen,andthentheeldestboy,steppingoutintothemiddleoftheroom,helduphisarm,andtheMemberofParliament,somewhatsurprised,satdownonthedresserandlistened。 \"Please,sir,\"saidtheeldestboy,\"we’reawfullysorry。It’sawfullygoodofyou,sir。Butsomehowwe’renotfeelinginthemoodforwildbeaststhisafternoon。\" TheMemberofParliamentbroughtthemdownintothedrawing—room,wherewehadmusic;andthechildren,attheirownrequest,wereallowedtosinghymns。Thenextdaytheycameoftheirownaccord,andaskedtheMemberofParliamenttoplayatbeastswiththem;butitseemedhehadletterstowrite。 Therearetimeswhenjokesaboutmothers—in—lawstrikemeaslackingbothintasteandfreshness。Onthisparticulareveningtheycametomebringingwiththemallthefragranceofthedaysthatarenomore。 ThefirstplayIeversawdealtwiththesubjectofthemother—in— law——the\"Problem\"Ithinkitwascalledinthosedays。TheoccasionwasanamateurperformancegiveninaidofthelocalRaggedSchool。 Acousinofmine,latelymarried,playedthewife;andmyaunt,I remember,gotupandwalkedoutinthemiddleofthesecondact。 Robina,inspectaclesandanearlyVictorianbonnet,remindedmeofher。YoungButeplayedacomiccabman。ItwasattheoldHaymarket,inBuckstone’stime,thatIfirstmetthecabmanofartandliterature。Dearbibulous,becoatedcreature,withever—wrathfuloutstretchedpalmandhusky\"’Ere!Wot’sthis?\"Howgooditwastoseehimonceagain!IfeltIwantedtoclimboverthefoot—lightsandshakehimbythehand。ThetwinsplayedacoupleofYoungTurks,muchconcernedabouttheirconstitutions;andmadequiteahitwithatopicalduettotherefrain:\"AndsoyouseeThereasonheIsnottheBossforus。\"WeallagreeditwasapunworthyofTomHoodhimself。TheVicarthoughthehadhearditbefore,butthisseemedimprobable。TherewasaunanimouscallforAuthor,givingrisetosoundsofdiscussionbehindthecurtain。Eventuallythewholecompanyappeared,withVeronicainthecentre。IhadnoticedthroughoutthatthecentreofthestageappearedtobeVeronica’sfavouritespot。IcanseethemakingsofaleadingactressinVeronica。 Inmyownpiece,whichfollowed,RobinaandButeplayedayoungmarriedcouplewhodonotknowhowtoquarrel。Ithasalwaysstruckmehowmuchmoresatisfactorilypeoplequarrelonthestagethaninreallife。Onthestagetheman,havingmadeuphismind——tohaveitout,entersandclosesthedoor。Helightsacigarette;ifnotateetotallermixeshimselfabrandy—and—soda。Hiswifeallthistimeiscarefultoremainsilent。Quiteevidentitisthatheispreparingforherbenefitsomethingunpleasant,andchattermightdisturbhim。Tofillupthetimeshetoyswithanovelortouchessoftlythekeysofthepianountilheisquitecomfortableandreadytobegin。Heglidesintohissubjectwiththestudiedcalmofonewithalltheafternoonbeforehim。Shelistenstohiminraptattention。Shedoesnotdreamofinterruptinghim;wouldscornthesuggestionofchippinginwithanylittlenotionofherownlikelytodisarrangehistrainofthought。Allshedoeswhenhepauses,asoccasionallyhehastoforthepurposeoftakingbreath,istocometohisassistancewithshortencouragingremarks,such,forinstance,as:\"Well。\"\"Youthinkthat。\"\"AndifIdid?\"Herobjectseemstobetohelphimon。\"Goon,\"shesaysfromtimetotime,bitterly。 Andhegoeson。Towardstheend,whenheshowssignsofeasingup,sheputsittohimasonesportsmantoanother:Ishequitefinished?Isthatall?Sometimesitisn’t。Asoftenasnothehasbeensavingthepickofthebasketforthelast。 \"No,\"hesays,\"thatisnotall。Thereissomethingelse!\" Thatisquiteenoughforher。Thatisallshewantedtoknow。Shemerelyaskedincasetheremightbe。Asitappearsthereis,shere— settlesherselfinherchairandisagainallears。 Whenitdoescome——whenheisquitesurethereisnothinghehasforgotten,nolittlepointthathehasoverlooked,sherises。 \"Ihavelistenedpatiently,\"shebegins,\"toallthatyouhavesaid。\" (Thedevilhimselfcouldnotdenythis。\"Patience\"hardlyseemstheword。\"Enthusiastically\"shemightalmosthavesaid)。\"Now\"——withrisinginflection——\"youlistentome。\" Thestagehusband——alwaysthegentleman——bows;——stifflymaybe,butquitepolitely;andpreparesinhisturntooccupytheroleofdumbbutdignifieddefendant。Toemphasisethecomingchangeintheirpositions,theladymostprobablycrossesovertowhathashithertobeenhissideofthestage;whilehe,startingatthesamemoment,andpassingheraboutthecentre,settleshimselfdowninwhatmustberegardedasthelistener’sendoftheroom。Wethenhavethewholestoryoveragainfromherpointofview;andthistimeitisthegentlemanwhowouldbiteoffhistongueratherthanmakearetortcalculatedtoputtheladyoff。 Intheenditisthepartywhoisintherightthatconquers。Offthestagethisismoreorlessofatoss—up;onthestage,never。Ifjusticebewiththehusband,thenitishisvoicethat,graduallygrowinglouderandlouder,ringsatlasttriumphantthroughthehouse。Theladyseesherselfthatshehasbeentoblame,andwonderswhyitdidnotoccurtoherbefore——isgratefulfortherevelation,andaskstobeforgiven。If,ontheotherhand,itwasthehusbandwhowasatfault,thenitistheladywhowillbefoundeventuallyoccupyingthecentreofthestage;themiserablehusbandwho,morallyspeaking,willbetryingtogetunderthetable。 Now,inreallifethingsdon’thappenquitelikethis。Whatthequarrelinreallifesuffersfromiswantofsystem。Thereisnoorder,nosettledplan。Thereismuchtoomuchgo—as—you—pleaseaboutthequarrelinreallife,andtheresultisnaturallypuremuddle。Theman,turningthingsoverinthemorningwhileshaving,makesuphismindtohavethismatteroutandhavedonewithit。Heknowsexactlywhatheisgoingtosay。Herepeatsittohimselfatintervalsduringtheday。HewillfirstsayThis,andthenhewillgoontoThat;whileheisaboutithewillperhapsmentiontheOther。Hereckonsitwilltakehimaquarterofanhour。Whichwilljustgivehimtimetodressfordinner。 Afteritisover,andhelooksathiswatch,hefindsithastakenhimlongerthanthat。Addedtowhichhehassaidnexttonothing—— nexttonothing,thatis,ofwhathemeanttosay。Itwentwrongfromtheverystart。Asamatteroffacttherewasn’tanystart。Heenteredtheroomandclosedthedoor。Thatisasfarashegot。Thecigaretteheneverevenlighted。Thereoughttohavebeenaboxofmatchesonthemantelpiecebehindthephoto—frame。Andofcoursetherewerenonethere。Forhertoflyintoatempermerelybecauseheremindedherthathehadspokenaboutthisverymatteratleastahundredtimesbefore,andaccusehimofgoingabouthisownhouse\"stealing\"hisownmatcheswaspositivelylaughable。Theyhadquarrelledforaboutfiveminutesoverthosewretchedmatches,andthenforanothertenbecausehesaidthatwomenhadnosenseofhumour,andshewantedtoknowhowheknew。Afterthattherehadcroppedupthelastquarter’sgas—bill,andthatbyaprocessstillmysterioustohimhadledthemintothesubjectofhisbehaviouronthenightoftheHockeyClubdance。Byaneffortofalmostsupernaturalself—controlhehadcontrivedatlengthtointroducethesubjecthehadcomehomehalfanhourearlierthanusualonpurposetodiscuss。Itdidn’tinterestherintheleast。WhatshewasfullofbythistimewasagirlnamedArabellaJones。Shegotinquitealotwhilehewasvainlytryingtorememberwherehehadlastseenthedamnedgirl。HehadjustsucceededingettingbacktohisowntopicwhentheCuddifordgirlfromnextdoordashedinwithoutahattoborrowatuning—fork。Ithadbeenquiteabusinessfindingthetuning—fork,andwhenshewasgonetheyhadtobeginalloveragain。 Theyhadquarrelledaboutthedrawing—roomcarpet;abouthersisterFlorrie’sbirthdaypresent;andthewayhedrovethemotor—car。Ithadtakenthemoveranhourandahalf,andratherthanwastetheticketsforthetheatre,theyhadgonewithouttheirdinner。Thematterofthecoldchiselstillremainedtobethrashedout。 IthadoccurredtomethatthroughthemediumofthedramaImightshowhowthedomesticquarrelcouldsoeasilybeimproved。AdolphusGoodbody,aworthyyoungmandeeplyattachedtohiswife,feelsneverthelessthatthedinnerssheisinflictinguponhimarethreateningwithpermanentdamagehisdigestivesystem。Hedetermines,comewhatmay,toinsistuponachange。ElviraGoodbody,acharminggirl,admiringanddevotedtoherhusband,isnotwithstandingatrifleentete,especiallywhenherdomesticarrangementshappentobethethemeofdiscussion。Adolphus,hiscouragescrewedtothesticking—point,broachesthedifficultsubject;andforthefirsthalfoftheactmyaimwastopicturetheprogressofthehumanquarrel,notasitshouldbe,butasitis。 Theyneverreachthecook。Thefirstmentionoftheword\"dinner\" remindsElvira(quicktoperceivethatargumentisbrewing,andalivetotheadvantageofgettinginfirst)thattwicethemonthbeforehehaddinedout,notreturningtillthesmallhoursofthemorning。 Whatshewantstoknowiswherethissortofthingisgoingtoend? IfthepurposeofFreemasonryistheruinofthehomeandthedesertionofwomen,thenallshehastosay——itturnsouttobequiteagooddeal。Adolphus,whenabletogetinaword,suggeststhateleveno’clockatthelatestcanhardlybedescribedasthe\"smallhoursofthemorning\":thefaultwithwomenisthattheyneverwillconfinethemselvestothesimpletruth。Fromthatpointonwards,ascanbeimagined,thescenealmostwroteitself。Theyhavepassedthroughallthecustomarystages,andareplanning,withexaggeratedcalm,arrangementsfortheseparationwhicheachnowfeelstobeinevitable,whenaknockcomestothefront—door,andthereentersamutualfriend。 Theirhastyattemptstocoverupthetracesofmentaldisorderwithwhichtheatmosphereisstreweddonotdeceivehim。Therehasbeen,letussay,arippleonthewatersofperfectagreement。Come!Whatwasitallabout? \"About!\"Theylookfromonetotheother。SurelyitwouldbesimplertotellhimwhatithadNOTbeenabout。Ithadbeenabouttheparrot,aboutherwantofpunctuality,abouthisusingthebutter—knifeforthemarmalade,aboutapairofslippershehadlostatChristmas,abouttheeducationquestion,andherdressmaker’sbill,andhisfriendGeorge,andthenext—doordog— Themutualfriendcutsshortthecatalogue。Clearlythereisnothingforitbuttobeginthequarrelalloveragain;andthistime,iftheywillputthemselvesintohishands,hefeelssurehecanpromisevictorytowhicheveroneisintheright。 Elvira——shehasasweet,impulsivenature——throwsherarmsaroundhim:thatisallshewants。IfonlyAdolphuscouldbebroughttosee!Adolphusgripshimbythehand。IfonlyElvirawouldlistentosense! Themutualfriend——heisanoldstage—manager——arrangesthescene: Elviraineasy—chairbyfirewithcrochet。EnterAdolphus。Helightsacigarette;flingsthematchonthefloor;withhishandsinhispocketspacesupanddowntheroom;kicksafootstooloutofhisway。 \"TellmewhenIamtobegin,\"saysElvira。 Themutualfriendpromisestogivehertherightcue。 Adolphuscomestoahaltinthecentreoftheroom。 \"Iamsorry,mydear,\"hesays,\"butthereissomethingImustsaytoyou——somethingthatmaynotbealtogetherpleasantforyoutohear。\" TowhichElvira,stillcrocheting,replies,\"Oh,indeed。Andpraywhatmaythatbe?\" ThiswasnotElvira’sownidea。Springingfromherchair,shehadgotasfaras:\"Lookhere。Ifyouhavecomehomeearlymerelyforthepurposeofmakingarow——\"beforethemutualfriendcouldstopher。Themutualfriendwasfirm。Onlybyexactingstrictobediencecouldheguaranteeasuccessfulissue。Whatshehadgottosaywas,\"Oh,indeed。Etcetera。\"Themutualfriendhadneedofallhistacttopreventitsbecomingaquarrelofthree。 Adolphus,allowedtoproceed,explainedthatthesubjectaboutwhichhewishedtospeakwasthesubjectofdinner。Themutualfriendthistimewasbeforehand。Elvira’sretorttothatwas:\"Dinner!YoucomplainofthedinnersIprovideforyou?\"enablinghimtoreply,\"Yes,madam,Idocomplain,\"andtogivereasons。ItseemedtoElvirathatthemutualfriendhadlosthissenses。Totellherto\"wait\";that\"hertimewouldcome\";ofwhatusewasthat!Halfofwhatshewantedtosaywouldbegoneoutofherhead。AdolphusbroughttoaconclusionhiscriticismofElvira’skitchen;andthenElvira,incapableofrestrainingherselffurther,rosemajestically。 ThemutualfriendwassavedthetroubleofsuppressingAdolphus。 UntilElvirahadfinishedAdolphusnevergotanopening。Hegrumbledattheirdinners。He!whocandinenightafternightwithhispreciousFreemasons。Doeshethinkshelikesthemanybetter?She,doomedtostayathomeandeatthem。Whatdoeshetakeherfor?Anostrich?Whosefaultisitthattheykeepanincompetentcooktoooldtolearnandtooobstinatetowantto?Whoseoldfamilyservantwasshe?NotElvira’s。IthasbeentopleaseAdolphusthatshehassufferedthewoman。Andthisisherreward。This!Shebreaksdown。 Adolphusisastonishedandtroubled。Personallyheneverlikedthewoman。Faithfulshemayhavebeen,butacooknever。Hisownidea,hadhebeenconsulted,wouldhavebeenasmallpension。Elvirafallsuponhisneck。Whydidhenotsaysobefore?Adolphuspresseshertohisbosom。Ifonlyhehadknown!Theypromisethemutualfriendnevertoquarrelagainwithouthisassistance。 Theactingallroundwasquitegood。Ourcurate,whoisabachelor,saidittaughtalesson。Veronicahadtearsinhereyes。Shewhisperedtomethatshethoughtitbeautiful。ThereismoreinVeronicathanpeoplethink。 CHAPTERXII Iamsorrythehouseisfinished。Thereisaproverb:\"Foolsbuildhousesforwisementolivein。\"Itdependsuponwhatyouareafter。 Thefoolgetsthefun,andthewisementhebricksandmortar。I rememberawhimsicalstoryIpickedupatthebookstalloftheGaredeLyon。IreaditbetweenParisandFontainebleaumanyyearsago。 Threefriends,youthfulBohemians,smokingtheirpipesafterthemeagredinnerofacheaprestaurantintheLatinQuarter,felltothinkingoftheirpoverty,ofthelongandbitterstrugglethatlaybeforethem。 \"Mythemesaresooriginal,\"sighedtheMusician。\"Itwilltakemeayearoffetedaystoteachthepublictounderstandthem,evenifeverIdosucceed。AndmeanwhileIshallliveunknown,neglected; watchingthemenwithoutidealspassingmebyintherace,splashedwiththemudfromtheircarriage—wheelsasIbeatthepavementswithwornshoes。Itisreallyamostunjustworld。\" \"Anabominableworld,\"agreedthePoet。\"Butthinkofme!Mycaseisfarharderthanyours。Yourgiftlieswithinyou。Mineistotranslatewhatliesaroundme;andthat,forsofaraheadasIcansee,willalwaysbetheshadowsideoflife。TodevelopmygeniustoitsfullestIneedthesunshineofexistence。Mysoulisbeingstarvedforlackofthebeautifulthingsoflife。AlittleofthewealththatvulgarpeoplewastewouldmakeagreatpoetforFrance。 ItisnotonlyofmyselfthatIamthinking。\" ThePainterlaughed。\"Icannotsoartoyourheights,\"hesaid。 \"Franklyspeaking,itismyselfthatchieflyappealstome。Whynot? IgivetheworldBeauty,andinreturnwhatdoesitgiveme?Thisdingyrestaurant,whereIeatill—flavouredfoodoffhideousplatters,afoulgarretgivingontochimney—pots。Afterlongyearsofill—requitedlabourImay——asothershavebeforeme——comeintomykingdom:possessmystudiointheChampsElysees,myfinehouseatNeuilly;buttheprospectoftheinterveningperiod,Iconfess,appalsme。\" Absorbedinthemselves,theyhadnotnoticedthatastranger,seatedataneighbouringtable,hadbeenlisteningwithattention。Heroseand,apologisingwitheasygraceforintrusionintoaconversationhecouldhardlyhaveavoidedoverhearing,requestedpermissiontobeofservice。Therestaurantwasdimlylighted;thethreefriendsonenteringhadchosenitsobscurestcorner。TheStrangerappearedtobewell—dressed;hisvoiceandbearingsuggestedthemanofaffairs; hisface——whatfeeblelighttherewasbeingbehindhim——remainedinshadow。 Thethreefriendseyedhimfurtively:possiblysomerichbuteccentricpatronofthearts;notbeyondtheboundsofspeculationthathewasacquaintedwiththeirwork,hadreadthePoet’sversesinoneoftheminormagazines,hadstumbleduponsomesketchofthePainter’swhilebargain—huntingamongthedealersoftheQuartierSt。 Antoine,beenstruckbythebeautyoftheComposer’sNocturneinF heardatsomestudent’sconcert;havingmadeenquiriesconcerningtheirhaunts,hadchosenthismethodofintroducinghimself。Theyoungmenmaderoomforhimwithfeelingsofhopemingledwithcuriosity。TheaffableStrangercalledforliqueurs,andhandedroundhiscigar—case。Andalmosthisfirstwordsbroughtthemjoy。 \"Beforewegofurther,\"saidthesmilingStranger,\"itismypleasuretoinformyouthatallthreeofyouaredestinedtobecomegreat。\" Theliqueurstotheirunaccustomedpalateswereprovingpotent。TheStranger’scigarsweresingularlyaromatic。ItseemedthemostreasonablethingintheworldthattheStrangershouldbethusabletoforetelltothemtheirfuture。 \"Fame,fortunewillbeyours,\"continuedtheagreeableStranger。 \"Allthingsdelightfulwillbetoyourhand:theadorationofwomen,thehonourofmen,theincenseofSociety,joysspiritualandmaterial,beauteoussurroundings,choicefoods,allluxuryandease,theworldyourpleasure—ground。\" Thestainedwallsofthedingyrestaurantwerefadingintospacebeforetheyoungmen’seyes。Theysawthemselvesasgodswalkinginthegardenoftheirhearts’desires。 \"But,alas,\"wentontheStranger——andwiththefirstnoteofhischangedvoicethevisionsvanished,thedingywallscameback——\"thesethingstaketime。Youwill,allthree,bewellpastmiddle—agebeforeyouwillreapthejustrewardofyourtoilandtalents。 Meanwhile——\"thesympatheticStrangershruggedhisshoulders——\"itistheoldstory:geniusspendingitsyouthbattlingforrecognitionagainstindifference,ridicule,envy;thespiritcrushedbyitssordidenvironment,thedrabmonotonyofnarrowdays。Therewillbewinternightswhenyouwilltrampthestreets,cold,hungry,forlorn; summerdayswhenyouwillhideinyourattics,ashamedofthesunlightonyourraggedgarments;chilldawnswhenyouwillwatchwild—eyedthesufferingofthoseyoulove,helplessbyreasonofyourpovertytoalleviatetheirpain。\" TheStrangerpausedwhiletheancientwaiterreplenishedtheemptyglasses。Thethreefriendsdrankinsilence。 \"Ipropose,\"saidtheStranger,withapleasantlaugh,\"thatwepassoverthiscustomaryperiodofprobation——thatweskiptheinterveningyears——arriveatonceatourtruedestination。\" TheStranger,leaningbackinhischair,regardedthethreefriendswithasmiletheyfeltratherthansaw。AndsomethingabouttheStranger——theycouldnothavetoldthemselveswhat——madeallthingspossible。 \"Aquitesimplematter,\"theStrangerassuredthem。\"Alittlesleepandaforgetting,andtheyearsliebehindus。Come,gentlemen。 HaveIyourconsent?\" Itseemedaquestionhardlyneedinganswer。Toescapeatonestridethelong,wearystruggle;toenterwithoutfightingintovictory! Theyoungmenlookedatoneanother。Andeachone,thinkingofhisgain,barteredthebattleforthespoil。 Itseemedtothemthatsuddenlythelightswentout;andadarknesslikearushingwindsweptpastthem,filledwithmanysounds。Andthenforgetfulness。Andthenthecomingbackoflight。 Theywereseatedatatable,glitteringwithsilveranddaintychinaware,towhichtheredwineinVenetiangoblets,thevariedfruitandflowers,gavecolour。Theroom,furnishedtoogorgeouslyfortaste,theyjudgedtobeaprivatecabinetinoneofthegreatrestaurants。Ofsuchinteriorstheyhadoccasionallycaughtglimpsesthroughopenwindowsonsummernights。Itwassoftlyilluminatedbyshadedlamps。TheStranger’sfacewasstillinshadow。Butwhatsurprisedeachofthethreemostwastoobserveoppositehimtwomoreorlessbald—headedgentlemenofsomewhatflabbyappearance,whosefeatures,however,insomemysteriouswayappearedfamiliar。TheStrangerhadhiswine—glassraisedinhishand。 \"OurdearPaul,\"theStrangerwassaying,\"hasdeclined,withhiscustomarymodesty,anypublicrecognitionofhistriumph。Hewillnotrefusethreeoldfriendstheprivilegeofofferinghimtheirheartiestcongratulations。Gentlemen,IdrinknotonlytoourdearPaul,buttotheFrenchAcademy,whichinhonouringhimhashonouredFrance。\" TheStranger,risingfromhischair,turnedhispiercingeyes——theonlypartofhimthatcouldbeclearlyseen——upontheastonishedPoet。Thetwoelderlygentlemenopposite,evidentlyasbewilderedasPaulhimself,takingtheircuefromtheStranger,drainedtheirglasses。StillfollowingtheStranger’slead,leanteachacrossthetableandshookhimwarmlybythehand。 \"Ibegpardon,\"saidthePoet,\"butreallyIamafraidImusthavebeenasleep。Woulditsoundrudetoyou\"——headdressedhimselftotheStranger:thefacesoftheelderlygentlemenoppositedidnotsuggesttheirbeingofmuchassistancetohim——\"ifIaskedyouwhereIwas?\" AgainthereflickeredacrosstheStranger’sfacethesmilethatwasfeltratherthanseen。\"YouareinaprivateroomoftheCafePretali,\"heanswered。\"WearemetthiseveningtocelebrateyourrecentelevationintothecompanyoftheImmortals。\" \"Oh,\"saidthePoet,\"thankyou。\" \"TheAcademy,\"continuedtheStranger,\"isalwaysalittlelateintheseaffairs。Myself,Icouldhavewishedyourelectionhadtakenplacetenyearsago,whenallFrance——allFrancethatcounts,thatis——wastalkingofyou。Atfifty—three\"——theStrangertouchedlightlywithhisfingersthePoet’sfathand——\"onedoesnotwriteaswhenthesapwasrunningup,insteadofdown。\" Slowly,memoryofthedingycafeintheRueSt。Louis,ofthestrangehappeningthattookplacetherethatnightwhenhewasyoung,creptbackintothePoet’sbrain。 \"Wouldyoumind,\"saidthePoet,\"woulditbetroublingyoutoomuchtotellmesomethingofwhathasoccurredtome?\" \"Notintheleast,\"respondedtheagreeableStranger。\"Yourcareerhasbeenmostinteresting——forthefirstfewyearschieflytoyourself。YoumarriedMarguerite。YourememberMarguerite?\" ThePoetrememberedher。 \"Amadthingtodo,somostpeoplewouldhavesaid,\"continuedtheStranger。\"Youhadnotasoubetweenyou。But,myself,Ithinkyouwerejustified。Youthcomestousbutonce。Andattwenty—fiveourbusinessistolive。Undoubtedlythemarriagehelpedyou。Youlivedanidyllicexistence,foratime,inatumble—downcottageatSuresnes,withagardenthatwentdowntotheriver。Poor,ofcourseyouwere;pooraschurchmice。Butwhofearspovertywhenhopeandlovearesingingonthebough!IreallythinkquiteyourbestworkwasdoneduringthoseyearsatSuresnes。Ah,thesweetness,thetendernessofit!TherehasbeennothinglikeitinFrenchpoetry。 Itmadenomarkatthetime;buttenyearslaterthepublicwentmadaboutit。Shewasdeadthen。Poorchild,ithadbeenahardstruggle。And,asyoumayremember,shewasalwaysfragile。YeteveninherdeathIthinkshehelpedyou。Thereenteredanewnoteintoyourpoetry,adepththathadhithertobeenwanting。Itwasthebestthingthatevercametoyou,yourloveforMarguerite。\" TheStrangerrefilledhisglass,andpassedthedecanter。ButthePoetleftthewineunheeded。 \"Andthen,ah,yes,thenfollowedthatexcursionintopolitics。 ThosescathingarticlesyouwroteforLaLiberte!ItishardlyanexaggerationtosaythattheyalteredthewholeaspectofFrenchpoliticalthought。ThosewonderfulspeechesyoumadeduringyourelectioncampaignatAngers。Howthepeopleworshippedyou!Youmighthavecarriedyourportfoliohadyoupersisted。Butyoupoetsaresuchrestlessfellows。Andafterall,Idaresayyouhavereallyaccomplishedmorebyyourplays。Youremember——no,ofcourse,howcouldyou?——thefirstnightofLaConquette。ShallIeverforgetit! Ihavealwaysreckonedthatthecrownofyourcareer。YourmarriagewithMadameDeschenelle——Idonotthinkitwasforthepublicgood。 PoorDeschenelle’smillions——isitnotso?Poetryandmillionsinterferewithoneanother。Butathousandpardons,mydearPaul。 Youhavedonesomuch。Itisonlyrightyoushouldnowbetakingyourease。Yourworkisfinished。\" ThePoetdoesnotanswer。Sitsstaringbeforehimwitheyesturnedinward。ThePainter,theMusician:whatdidtheyearsbringtothem?TheStrangertellsthemalsoofallthattheyhavelost:ofthegriefsandsorrows,ofthehopesandfearstheyhavenevertasted,oftheirtearsthatendedinlaughter,ofthepainthatgavesweetnesstojoy,ofthetriumphsthatcametotheminthedaysbeforetriumphhadlostitssavour,ofthelovesandthelongingsandfervourstheywouldneverknow。Allwasended。TheStrangerhadgiventhemwhathehadpromised,whattheyhaddesired:thegainwithoutthegetting。 Thentheybreakout。 \"Whatisittome,\"criesthePainter,\"thatIwaketofindmyselfwearingthegoldmedaloftheSalon,robbedofthememoryofallbywhichitwasearned?\" TheStrangerpointsouttohimthatheisillogical;suchmemorieswouldhaveincludedlongvistasofmeagredinnersindingyrestaurants,ofatticstudios,ofalifethechiefpartofwhichhadbeenpassedamiduglysurroundings。Itwastoescapefromallsuchthathehadclamoured。ThePoetissilent。 \"Iaskedbutforrecognition,\"criestheMusician,\"thatmenmightlistentome;notformymusictobetakenfrommeinexchangefortherecompenseofasuccessfultradesman。Myinspirationisburntout;Ifeelit。Themusicthatoncefilledmysoulismute。\" \"Itwasbornofthestrifeandanguish,\"theStrangertellshim,\"ofthelovesthatdied,ofthehopesthatfaded,ofthebeatingofyouth’swingsagainstthebarsofsorrow,ofthegloryandmadnessandtormentcalledLife,ofthestruggleyoushrankfromfacing。\" ThePoettakesupthetale。 \"YouhaverobbedusofLife,\"hecries。\"Youtellusofdeadlipswhosekisseswehaveneverfelt,ofsongsofvictorysungtoourdeafears。Youhavetakenourfires,youhaveleftusbuttheashes。\" \"Thefiresthatscorchandsear,\"theStrangeradds,\"thelipsthatcriedintheirpain,thevictoryboughtofwounds。\" \"Itisnotyettoolate,\"theStrangertellsthem。\"Allthiscanbebutatroubleddream,growingfainterwitheachwakingmoment。WillyoubuybackyourYouthatthecostofease?WillyoubuybackLifeatthepriceoftears?\" Theycrywithonevoice,\"GiveusbackourYouthwithitsburdens,andahearttobearthem!GiveusbackLifewithitsmingledbitterandsweet!\" ThensuddenlytheStrangerstandsrevealedbeforethem。TheyseethatheisLife——Lifebornofbattle,Lifemadestrongbyendeavour,Lifelearningsongfromsuffering。 Therefollowsmoretalk;whichstruckme,whenIreadthestory,asamistake;forallthathetellsthemtheyhavenowlearnt:thatlifetobeenjoyedmustbelived;thatvictorytobesweetmustbewon。 TheyawakeinthedingycafeintheRueSt。Louis。Theancientwaiterispilingupthechairspreparatorytoclosingtheshutters。 ThePoetdrawsforthhissmallhandfulofcoins;askswhatistopay。 \"Nothing,\"thewaiteranswers。Astrangerwhosatwiththemandtalkedawhilebeforetheyfellasleephaspaidthebill。Theylookatoneanother,butnoonespeaks。 Thestreetsareempty。Athinrainisfalling。Theyturnupthecollarsoftheircoats;strikeoutintothenight。Andastheirfootstepsechoontheglisteningpavementitcomestoeachofthemthattheyarewalkingwithanew,bravestep。 IfeelsosorryforDick——forthetensofthousandsofhappy,healthy,cared—forladsofwhomDickisthetype。Theremustbemillionsofyoungstersintheworldwhohaveneverknownhunger,exceptasanappetisertotheirdinner;whohaveneverfeltwhatitwastobetired,withouttheknowledgethatacomfortablebedwasawaitingthem。 Tothewell—to—domanorwomanlifeisoneperpetualnursery。Theyarewakenedinthemorning——nottooearly,nottillthenurseryhasbeensweptoutandmadeready,andthefirelighted——awakenedgentlywithacupofteatogivethemstrengthandcourageforthisgreatbusinessofgettingup——awakenedwithwhisperedwords,lestanysuddenstartshouldmaketheirlittleheadsache——theblindscarefullyarrangedtoexcludethenaughtysun,whichotherwisemightshineintotheirlittleeyesandmakethemfretful。Thewater,withthenastychilloff,isputreadyforthem;theywashtheirlittlehandsandfaces,allbythemselves!Thentheyareshavedandhavetheirhairdone;theirlittlehandsaremanicured,theirlittlecornscutforthem。Whentheyareneatandclean,theytoddleintobreakfast;theyareshownintotheirlittlechairs,theirlittlenapkinshandedtothem;thenicefoodthatissogoodforthemisputupontheirlittleplates;thedrinkispouredoutforthemintotheircups。Iftheywanttoplay,thereisthedaynursery。Theyhaveonlytotellkindnursewhatgameitistheyfancy。Thetoysareatoncebroughtout。Thelittlegunisputintotheirhand;thelittlehorseisdraggedforthfromitscorner,theirlittlefeetcarefullyplacedinthestirrups。Thelittleballandbatistakenfromitsbox。 Ortheywilltaketheair,asthewisedoctorhasordered。Thelittlecarriagewillbereadyinfiveminutes;thenicewarmcloakisbuttonedroundthem,thefootstoolplacedbeneaththeirfeet,thecushionattheirback。 Thedayisdone。Thegameshavebeenplayed;thetoyshavebeentakenfromtheirtiredhands,putbackintothecupboard。Thefoodthatissogoodforthem,thatmakesthemstronglittlemenandwomen,hasallbeeneaten。TheyhavebeendressedforgoingoutintotheprettyPark,undressedanddressedagainforgoingouttoteawiththelittleboysandgirlsnextdoor;undressedanddressedagainfortheparty。Theyhavereadtheirlittlebook?haveseenalittleplay,havelookedatprettypictures。Thekindgentlemanwiththelonghairhasplayedthepianotothem。Theyhavedanced。Theirlittlefeetarereallyquitetired。Thefootmanbringsthemhome。 Theyareputintotheirlittlenighties。Thecandleisblownout,thenurserydoorissoftlyclosed。 Nowandagainsomerestlesslittleman,wearyingofthesmugnursery,willrunoutpastthegardengate,anddownthelongwhiteroad;willfindtheNorthPoleor,failingthat,theSouthPole,orwheretheNilerises,orhowitfeelstofly;willclimbtheMountainsoftheMoon——doanything,goanywhere,toescapefromNurseCivilisation’severlastingapronstrings。 Orsomequeerlittlewoman,wonderingwherethepeoplecomefrom,willrunandruntillshecomestothegreattown,watchinwonderthestrangefolkthatsweatandgroan——thepeacefulnursery,withthetoys,theprettyfrocksneverquitethesameagaintoher。 Buttothenineteen—twentiethsofthewell—to—dotheworldbeyondthenurseryisanunknownland。Terriblethingsoccurouttheretolittlemenandwomenwhohavenoprettynurserytolivein。Peoplepushandshoveyouabout,willeventreadonyourtoesifyouarenotcareful。Outthereisnokind,strongNurseBank—Balancetoholdone’slittlehand,andseethatnoharmcomestoone。Outthere,onehastofightone’sownbattles。Oftenoneiscoldandhungry,outthere。 Onehastofendforoneself,outthere;earnone’sdinnerbeforeoneeatsit,neverquitesureoftheweekafternext。Terriblethingstakeplace,outthere:strainandcontestandfierceendeavour;thewaysarefullofdangersandsurprises;folkgoup,folkgodown;youhavetosetyourteethandfight。Well—to—dolittlemenandwomenshudder。Drawdownthenurseryblinds。 Robinahadalittledog。Itledtheusualdog’slife:sleptinabasketonaneiderdowncushion,shelteredfromanychancedraughtbysilkcurtains;itsmilkwarmedandsweetened;itscosychairreservedforit,inwinter,nearthefire;insummer,wherethesunmightreachit;itsthreemealsadaythatagourmetmighthaveeatengladly;itsveryfleastakenoffitshands。 Andtwiceayearstillextracarewasneeded,lestitshouldwantonlyflingasideitsdaysandnightsofluxuriousease,claimitssmallshareofthepassionandpainthatgotothemakingofdogsandmen。 Fortwiceayeartherecameawind,saltwiththebrineofearth’sceaselesstides,whisperingtoitofawondrouslandwhosesharpeststonesaresweeterthanthesilkencushionsofalltheworldwithout。 Onewinter’snighttherewasgreatcommotion。Babettewasnowheretobefound。Wewerelivinginthecountry,milesawayfromeverywhere。 \"Babette,Babette,\"criedpoorfrenziedRobina;andforanswercameonlythelaughterofthewind,pausinginhisgameofrompswiththesnow—flakes。 NextmorninganoldwomanfromthetownfourmilesawaybroughtbackBabetteattheendofastring。Oh,suchasoaked,bedraggledBabette!Theoldwomanhadfoundhercrouchinginadoorway,abewilderedlittleheapofpalpitatingfemininity;and,readingtheaddressuponhercollar,andmaybescentinganotimpossiblereward,hadthoughtshemightaswellearnitforherself。 Robinawasshocked,disgusted。TothinkthatBabette——dainty,petted,spoiltBabette——shouldhavechosenofherownaccordtogodownintothemudanddarknessofthevulgartown;toleavehercurtainedeiderdowntotrampthestreetslikeanydrab!Robina,towhomBabettehadhithertobeentheidealdog,movedawaytohidehertearsofvexation。Theolddamesmiled。Shehadbornehergoodmaneleven,soshetoldus。Ithadbeenahardstruggle,andsomehadgonedown,andsomeweredead;butsome,thankGod,weredoingwell。 Theolddamewishedusgoodday;butassheturnedtogoanimpulseseizedher。ShecrossedtowhereBabette,ashamed,yethalfdefiant,satawet,woefullittleimageonthehearthrug,stoopedandliftedthelittlecreatureinherthin,wornarms。 \"It’stroubleyou’vebroughtyourself,\"saidtheolddame。\"Youcouldn’thelpit,couldyou?\" Babette’slittlepinktonguestoleout。 \"Weunderstand,weknow——weMothers,\"theyseemedtobesayingtooneanother。 Andsothetwokissed。 Ithinktheterracewillbemyfavouritespot。Ethelberthathinks,too,thatonsunnydaysshewillliketositthere。Fromit,throughanopeningIhavemadeinthetrees,Icanseethecottagejustamileawayattheedgeofthewood。YoungButetellsmeitistheveryplacehehasbeenlookingfor。Mostofhistime,ofcourse,hehastopassintown,buthisFridaystoMondayshelikestospendinthecountry。MaybeIshallhanditovertohim。St。Leonard’schimneyswecanalsoseeabovethetrees。Dicktellsmehehasquitemadeuphismindtobecomeafarmer。Hethinksitwouldbeagoodplan,forabeginning,togointopartnershipwithSt。Leonard。ItisnotunlikelythatSt。Leonard’srestlesstemperamentmayprompthimeventuallytotireoffarming。HehasabrotherinCanadadoingwellinthelumberbusiness,andSt。Leonardoftentalksoftheadvantagesofthecoloniestoamanwhoisbringingupalargefamily。Ishallbesorrytolosehimasaneighbour;thoughIseetheadvantages,undercertainpossibilities,ofMrs。St。Leonard’saddressbeingManitoba。 Veronicaalsothinkstheterracemaycometobeherfavouriteresting—place。 \"Isuppose,\"saidVeronica,\"thatifanythingwastohappentoRobina,everythingwouldfallonme。\" \"Itwouldbeachange,Veronica,\"Isuggested。\"Hithertoitisyouwhohavedonemostofthefalling。\" \"SupposeI’vegottoseeaboutgrowingup,\"saidVeronica。