第3章

类别:其他 作者:Bret Harte字数:21832更新时间:19/01/07 09:29:12
\"Itdoesnotseemintheleastasifweweremilesawayfromanytownorhabitation,\"saidLadyRunnybroke,complacentlyseatingherselfonastump,\"andIshouldn’tbesurprisedtoseeachurchtowerthroughthosetrees。It’sverylikethehazelcopseatLongworth,youknow。NotatallwhatIexpected。\" \"ForthematterofthatneitheraretheIndians,\"saidtheHon。 EvelynRayne。\"Didyoueverseesuchgrotesquecreaturesintheircast—offbootsandtrousers?They’renobetterthangypsies。I wonderwhatMr。Atherlycanfindinthem。\" \"Andhearichman,too,——theysayhe’sgotamineinCaliforniaworthamillion,——totakeupacrazelikethis,\"addedthelivelyMrs。CaptainJoyce,\"that’swhatgetsme!Youknow,\"shewentonconfidentially,\"thatcranksandreformersarealwayspoor——it’squitenatural;butIdon’tseewhathe,arichman,expectstomakebyhisreforms,I’msure。\" \"He’llgetoveritintime,\"saidtheHon。EvelynKayne,\"theyalldo。Atleastheexpectstogetthereformshewantsinayear,andthenhe’scomingovertoEnglandagain。\" \"Indeed,howverynice,\"respondedLadyRunnybrokequickly。\"Didhesayso?\" \"No。ButFriddysaysheis。\" Thetwoofficers’wivesglancedateachother。LadyRunnybrokeputuphereyeglassindefaultofostrichfeathers,andsaiddidactically,\"I’msureMr。Atherlyisverymuchinearnest,andsincerelydevotedtohiswork。Andinamanofhiswealthandpositionhereit’smostestimable。Mydear,\"shesaid,gettingupandmovingtowardsMrs。Lascelles,\"wewerejustsayinghowgoodandunselfishyourbrotherwasinhisworkforthesepoorpeople。\" ButJennyLascellesmusthavebeeninoneofthoseabstractedmoodswhichsotroubledherhusband,forsheseemedtobestaringstraightbeforeherintotherecessesofthewood。Inhertherewasacertainresemblancetotheattitudeofalisteninganimal。 \"IwishMr。AtherlywasalittlemoreunselfishtoUSpoorpeople,\" saidtheHon。EvelynKayne,\"forheandFriddyhavebeennearlyanhourlookingforaplacetospreadourluncheonbaskets。Iwishthey’dleavethefutureofthebrownracestolookafteritselfandlookalittlemoreafterus。I’mfamished。\" \"Ifancytheyfinditdifficulttoselectaclearspaceforsolargeapartyaswewillbewhenthegentlemencomein,\"returnedLadyRunnybroke,glancinginthedirectionofJenny’sabstractedeyes。 \"Isupposeyoumustfeellikechickenandsalad,too,LadyRunnybroke,\"suggestedMrs。CaptainJoyce。 \"Idon’tthinkIquiteknowHOWchickenandsaladfeel,dear,\"saidLadyRunnybrokewithapuzzledair,\"butifthat’soneofyourhusband’sdelightfulAmericanstories,dotellus。IneverCANgetRunnybroketotellmeany,althoughheroarsoverthemall。AndI daresayhegetsthemallwrong。Butlook,herecomesourluncheon。\" PeterandLadyElfridawereadvancingtowardsthem。Thescrutinyofadozenpairsofeyes——wondering,mischievous,critical,impertinent,orresentful——wouldhavebeenatryingordealtoanyerrantcouple;buttherewaslittleifanychangeinPeter’sgraveandgentledemeanor,albeithisdarkeyeswereshiningwithapeculiarlight,andLadyElfridahadonlytheanimation,color,andslightexcitabilitythatbecametheresponsibleleaderofthelittleparty。Theyneitherapologizedoralludedtotheirdelay。 Theyhadselectedaspotontheothersideofthecopse,andthebasketscouldbesentaroundbythewagon;theyhadseenaslighthazeontheplaintowardstheeastwhichbetokenedthevicinityoftherestoftheparty,andtheywereabouttoproposethatasthegentlemenweresoneartheyhadbetterpostponethepicnicuntiltheycameup。LadyRunnybrokesmiledaffably;theonlythingshehadnoticedwasthatLadyElfridainjoiningthemhadgonedirectlytothesideoftheabstractedJenny,andplacedherarmaroundherwaist。AtwhichLadyRunnybrokeairilyjoinedthem。 ThesurmisesofPeterandFriddyappearedtobecorrect。Thetransferoftheprovisionsandthepartytotheothersidewasbarelyconcludedbeforetheycouldseethegentlemencoming;theywereridingalittlemorerapidlythanwhentheyhadsetout,andwerearrivingfullythreehoursbeforetheirtime。Theyburstupontheladiesalittleboisterouslybutgayly;theyhadhadaglorioustime,butlittlesport;theyhadhurriedbacktojointheladiessoastobeabletoreturnwiththembetimes。Theywereravenouslyhungry;theywantedtofalltoatonce。Onlytheofficers’wivesnoticedthatthetwofilesoftroopersDIDNOTDISMOUNT,butfiledslowlybeforetheentrancetothewoods。LadyElfridaashostesswasprettilydistressedbyit,butwastoldbyCaptainJoycethatitwas\"againstrules,\"andthatshecould\"feed\"thematthefort。 Theofficers’wivesputafewquestionsinwhispers,andwerepromptlyfrowneddown。Nevertheless,theluncheonwasasuccessfulfestivity:thegentlemenwereloudinthepraisesoftheirgracioushostess;thedelicaciesshehadprovidedbyexpressfromdistantstations,andmuchthatwasdistinctlyEnglishanddespoiledfromherownstores,weregratefullyappreciatedbytheofficersofaremotefrontiergarrison。LadyElfrida’shealthwastoastedbythegallantcolonelinaspeechthatwasthesoulofchivalry。LordRunnybrokeresponded,perhapswithouttheAmericanabandon,butwiththesteadyconscientiousnessofanhereditarylegislator,buttheM。P。summedupaslightlyexaggeratedbutwellmeaningepisodebypointingoutthatitwasonoccasionslikethisthatthetwonationsshowedtheircommonancestrybystandingsidebyside。 Onlyonethingtroubledtherosy,excited,butstillclear—headedFriddy;theplateswerewhiskedawaylikemagicaftereachdelicacy,bythemilitaryservants,andvanished;thetableswereinthesamemysteriouswayclearedasrapidlyastheywereset,andanyattempttorecalladishwasmetbythedeclarationthatitwasalreadypackedawayinthewagon。Astheyatlastrosefromtheactuallyemptyboard,andsaweventhetablesdisappear,LadyElfridaplaintivelyprotestedthatshefeltasifshehadbeenpresidingoveranArabianNightsentertainment,servedbygenii,andsheknewthattheywouldallawakenhungrywhentheywerewellontheirwayback。Nevertheless,inspiteofthisexpedition,theofficersloungedaboutsmokinguntileverytraceofthefestivityhadvanished。ReggyfoundhimselfstandingnearPeter。\"Youknow,\"hesaid,confidentially,\"Idon’tthinkthecolonelhasaveryhighopinionofyourpets,——theIndians。And,byJove,ifthe’friendlies’areasnastytowardsyouastheyweretousthismorning,Iwonderwhatyoucallthe’hostile’tribes。\" \"Didyouhaveanydifficultywiththem?\"saidPeterquickly。 \"No,notexactly,don’tyouknow——weweretoomany,Ifancy;but,byJove,thebeggarswheneverwemetthem,——andwemetoneortwogypsybandsofthem,——youknow,theyseemedtolookuponusasTRESPASSERS,don’tyouknow。\" \"Andyouwere,inpointoffact,\"saidPeter,smilinggrimly。 \"Oh,Isay,comenow!\"saidReggy,openinghiseyes。Afteramomenthelaughed。\"Oh,yes,Isee——ofcourse,lookingatitfromtheirpointofview。ByJove,Idaresaythebeggarswereright,youknow;allthesame,——don’tyousee,——YOURpeoplewerepoachingtoo。\" \"Sowewere,\"saidPetergravely。 Buthere,atawordfromthemajor,thewholepartydebouchedfromthewoods。Everythingappearedtobeawaitingthem,——thelargecoveredcarryallfortheguests,andthetwosaddlehorsesforMrs。 LascellesandLadyElfrida,whohadriddentheretogether。Peter,alsomounted,accompaniedthecarryallwithtwooftheofficers; thetroopersandwagonsbroughtuptherear。 Itwasveryhot,withlittleornowind。Onthispartoftheplainthedustseemedlighterandfiner,androsewiththewheelsofthecarryallandthehorsesoftheescort,trailingawhitecloudoverthecavalcadelikethesmokeofanengineoveratrain。Itwaswithdifficultythetrooperscouldbekeptfromopeningoutonbothsidesofthehighwaytoescapeit。Thewholeatmosphereseemedchargedwithit;itevenappearedinalongbanktotheright,risingandobscuringthedecliningsun。Buttheywerealreadywithinsightofthefortandthelittlecopsebesideit。ThentrooperCassidytrotteduptothecolonel,whowasridinginadustycloudbesidethecarryall,\"CaptainFleetwood’scompliments,sorr,andtherearetwosthragglers,——Mrs。LascellesandtheEnglishlady。\"HepointedtotherapidlyflyingfiguresofJennyandFriddymakingtowardsthewood。 Thecolonelmadeamovementofimpatience。\"TellMr。Forsythtobringthembackatonce,\"hesaid。 Buthereafemininechorusofexcusesandexpostulationsrosefromthecarryall。\"It’sonlyMrs。LascellesgoingtoshowFriddywherethesquawsandchildrenbathe,\"saidLadyRunnybroke,\"it’snearthefort,andthey’llbethereasquickasweshall。\" \"Onemoment,colonel,\"saidPeter,withmortifiedconcern。\"It’sanotherfollyofmysister’s!prayletmetakeituponmyselftobringthemback。\" \"Verywell,butseeyoudon’tlinger,and,\"turningtoCassidy,asPetergallopedaway,headded,\"youfollowhim。\" Peterkeptthefiguresofthetwowomeninview,butpresentlysawthemdisappearinthewood。Hehadnofearfortheirsafety,buthewasindignantatthislastuntimelycapriceofhissister。Heknewtheideahadoriginatedwithher,andthattheofficersknewit,andyetshehadmadeLadyElfridabearanequalshareoftheblame。Hereachedtheedgeofthecopse,enteredthefirstopening,buthehadscarcelyplungedintoitsshadowandshutouttheplainbehindhimbeforehefelthisarmsandkneesquicklyseizedfrombehind。Sosuddenandunexpectedwastheattackthathefirstthoughthishorsehadstumbledagainstacoilofwildgrapevineandwasentangled,butthenextmomenthesmelledtherankcharacteristicodorandsawthebrownlimbsoftheIndianwhohadleapedonhiscrupper,whileanotherroseathishorse’shead。 Thenawarningvoiceinhisearsaidinthenativetongue:—— \"Ifthegreatwhitemedicinemancallstohisfightingmen,thepale—facedgirlandthesquawhecallshissisterdie!Theyarehere,heunderstands。\" ButPeterhadneitherstrugglednorutteredacry。Atthattouch,andwiththeaccentsofthattongueinhisears,allhisownIndianbloodseemedtoleapandtinglethroughhisveins。Hiseyesflashed;pinionedashewashedrewhimselferectandansweredhaughtilyinhiscaptor’sownspeech:—— \"Good!Thegreatwhitemedicinemanobeys,forheandhissisterhavenofear。Butifthepale—facegirlisnotsentbacktoherpeoplebeforethesunsets,thentheyellowjacketswillswarmthewoods,andtheywillfollowhertrailtothedeath。Mybrotheriswise;letthegirlgo。Ihavespoken。\" \"Mybrotherisverycunningtoo。Hewouldcalltohisfightingmenthroughthelipsofthepale—facegirl。\" \"Hewillnot。Thegreatwhitemedicinemandoesnotlietohisredbrother。Hewilltellthepale—facegirltosaytothechiefoftheyellowjacketsthatheandhissisterarewithhisbrothers,andallispeace。Butthepale—facegirlmustnotseethegreatwhitemedicinemaninthesebonds,norasacaptive!Ihavespoken。\" ThetwoIndiansfellback。Therewassomuchofforceanddignityintheman,somuchoftheirownstoiccalmness,thattheyatoncemechanicallyloosenedthethongsofplaiteddeerhidewithwhichtheyhadboundhim,andsidebysideledhimintotherecessesofthewood…… Therewassomeastonishment,althoughlittlealarmatthefort,whenLadyElfridareturnedaccompaniedbytheorderlywhohadfollowedPetertothewood,butwithoutPeterandhissister。Thereasongivenwasperfectlynaturalandconceivable。Mrs。LascelleshadprecededLadyElfridainenteringthewoodandtakenanotheropening,sothatLadyElfridahadfoundherselfsuddenlylost,andsurroundedbytwoorthreewarriorsindreadfulpaint。Theymotionedhertodismount,andsaidsomethingshedidnotunderstand,butshedeclined,knowingthatshehadheardMr。 Atherlyandtheorderlyfollowingher,andfeelingnofear。AndsureenoughMr。Atherlypresentlycameupwithacoupleofbraves,apologizedtoherfortheirmistake,butbeggedhertoreturntothefortatonceandassurethecolonelthateverythingwasright,andthatheandhissisterweresafe。Hewasperfectlycoolandcollectedandlikehimself;sheblushedslightly,asshesaidshethoughtthathewishedtoimpressuponher,forsomereasonshecouldnotunderstand,thathedidnotwantthecoloneltosendanyassistance。Shewaspositiveofthat。Shetoldherstoryunexcitedly;itwasevidentthatshehadnotbeenfrightened,butLadyRunnybrokenoticedthattherewasashadeofanxiousabstractioninherface。 Whentheofficerswerealonethecoloneltookhurriedcounselofthem。\"Ithink,\"saidCaptainFleetwood,\"thatLadyElfrida’sstoryquiteexplainsitself。Ibelievethisaffairispurelyalocalone,andhasnothingwhatevertodowiththesuspiciousappearanceswenoticedthisafternoon,orthepresenceofsolargeabodyofIndiansnearButternut。HadthisbeenahostilemovementtheywouldhavescarcelyallowedsovaluableacaptureasLadyElfridatoescapethem。\" \"UnlesstheykeptAtherlyandhissisterasahostage,\"saidCaptainJoyce。 \"ButAtherlyisoneoftheirfriends;indeedheistheirmediatorandapostle,anon—combatant,andhastheirconfidence,\"returnedthecolonel。\"ItismuchmorereasonabletosupposethatAtherlyhasnoticedsomedisaffectionamongthese’friendlies,’andhefearsthatoursendingapartytohisassistancemightprecipitateacollision。Orhemayhavereasontobelievethatthisstoppingofthetwowomenundertheverywallsofthefortisonlyafeinttodrawourattentionfromsomethingmoreserious。DidheknowanythingofoursuspicionsoftheconductofthoseIndiansthismorning?\" \"NotunlesshegathereditfromwhatLordReginaldfoolishlytoldhim。Wesaidnothing,ofcourse,\"returnedCaptainFleetwood,withasoldier’shabitualdistrustofthewisdomofthecivilarm。 \"Thatwilldo,gentlemen,\"saidthecolonel,astheofficersdispersed;\"sendCassidyhere。\" ThecolonelwasaloneontheverandaasCassidycameup。 \"YoufollowedMr。Atherlyto—day?\" \"Yessorr。\" \"Andyousawhimwhenhegavethemessagetotheyounglady?\" \"Yessorr。\" \"Didyouformanyopinionfromanythingelseyousaw,ofhisobjectinsendingthatmessage?\" \"OnlyfromwhatIsawofHIM。\" \"Well,whatwasthat?\" \"Isawhimlookafthertheyoungleddyassherodeaway,andthenwheelaboutandgostraightbackintothewood。\" \"Andwhatdidyouthinkofthat?\"saidthecolonel,withahalfsmile。 \"Ithoughtitwasshacrifice,sorr。\" \"Whatdoyoumean?\"saidthecolonelsharply。 \"Imane,sorr,\"saidCassidystoutly,\"thathewasgivin’uphisselfandhissisterforthatyoungleddy。\" Thecolonellookedatthesergeant。\"AskMr。Forsythtocometomeprivately,andreturnherewithhim。\" Asdarknessfell,somehalfadozendismountedtroopers,headedbyForsythandCassidy,passedquietlyoutofthelowergateandenteredthewood。Anhourlaterthecolonelwassummonedfromthedinnertable,andtheguestsheardthequickrattleofawagonturningoutoftheroadgate——butthecoloneldidnotreturn。Anindefinableuneasinesscreptoverthelittleparty,whichreacheditsclimaxinthesummoningoftheotherofficers,andthesuddenflashingoutofnews。ThereconnoitringpartyhadfoundthedeadbodiesofPeterAtherlyandhissisterontheplainsattheedgeoftheemptywood。 Thewomenweregatheredinthecommandant’squarters,andforthemomentseemedtohavebeenforgotten。Theofficers’wivestalkedwithprofessionalsympathyanddisciplinedquiet;theEnglishladieswereequallysympathetic,butcollected。LadyElfrida,ratherwhite,butpatient,askedafewquestionsinavoicewhosecontraltowasratherdeepened。Oneandallwishedto\"dosomething\"——anything\"tohelp\"——andoneandallrebelledthatthecolonelhadbeggedthemtoremainwithindoors。Therewasanoccasionalquickstepontheveranda,ortheclatterofahoofontheparade,acontinuedbutsubduedmurmurfromthewhitewashedbarracks,buteverywhereasenseofkeenrestraint。 Whentheyemergedontheverandaagain,thewholeaspectofthegarrisonseemedtohavechangedinthatbrieftime。Inthefaintmoonlighttheycouldseemotionlessfilesoftroopersfillingtheparade,theofficersinbeltedtunicsandslouchedhats,——butapparentlynotthesamemen;thehalfloungingeaseandlazydandyismgone,agrimtensioninalltheirfaces,asetabstractioninalltheiracts。Thentherewastherollingofheavywheelsintheroad,andthetwohorsesoftheambulanceappeared。Thesentriespresentedarms;thecoloneltookoffhishat;theofficersuncovered;thewagonwheeledintotheparade;thesurgeonsteppedout。Heexchangedasinglewordwiththecolonel,andliftedthecurtainoftheambulance。 Asthecolonelglancedwithin,adeepbutembarrassedvoicefelluponhisear。Heturnedquickly。ItwasLordReginald,flushedandsympathetic。 \"Hewasafriend,——arelationofours,youknow,\"hestammered。 \"Mysisterwouldlike——tolookathimagain。\" \"Notnow,\"saidthecolonelinalowvoice。Thesurgeonaddedsomethinginavoicestilllower,whichscarcelyreachedtheveranda。 LordReginaldturnedawaywithawhiteface。 \"Fallbackthere!\"CaptainFleetwoodrodeup。 \"Allready,sir。\" \"Onemoment,captain,\"saidthecolonelquietly。\"Fileyourfirsthalfcompanybeforethatambulance,andbidthemenlookin。\" Thesingularorderwasobeyed。Themenfiledslowlyforward,eachinturnhaltingbeforethemotionlesswagonanditsimmobilefreight。Theyweremeninuredtofrontierbloodshedandsavagewarfare;somehaltedandhurriedon;otherslingered,othersturnedtolookagain。Onemanburstintoashortlaugh,butwhentheothersturnedindignantlyuponhim,theysawthatinhisfacethatheldtheminawe。Whattheysawintheambulancedidnottranspire; whattheyfeltwasnotknown。Strangelyenough,however,whattheyrepressedthemselveswasmysteriouslycommunicatedtotheirhorses,whosnortedandquiveredwitheagernessandimpatienceastheyrodebackagain。Thehorseofthetrooperwhohadlaughedalmostleapedintotheair。OnlySergeantCassidywascommunicative;hetookalargercircuitinreturningtohisplace,andmanagedtoleanoverandwhisperhoarselyintheearofacampfollowerspectator,\"Telltheyoungleddythatthetorturin’divvilscouldn’ttakethesmileoffhim!\" Thelittlecolumnfiledoutofthegatewayintotheroad。AsCaptainFleetwoodpassedColonelCarterthetwomen’seyesmet。 Thecolonelsaidquietly,\"Goodnight,captain。Letushaveagoodreportfromyou。\" Thecaptainrepliedonlywithhisgauntletedhandagainstthebrimofhisslouchedhat,butthenextmomenthisvoicewasheardstrongandclearenoughintheroad。Thelittlecolumntrottedawayasevenlyasonparade。Butthosewhoclimbedtheroofofthebarracksaquarterofanhourlatersaw,inthemoonlight,awhiteclouddriftingrapidlyacrosstheplaintowardsthewest。Itwasasmallcloudinthatbare,menacing,cruel,andillimitablewaste; butinitsbreastwascrammedathunderbolt。 Itfellthirtymilesaway,blastingandscatteringathousandwarriorsandtheircamp,givingandtakingnoquarter,vengeful,exterminating,andcomplete。Laterthereweredifferentopinionsaboutitandthehorriblecrimethathadprovokedit:theopposersofPeter’spolicyjubilantovertheironyoftheassassinationoftheApostleofPeace,Peter’sdisciplesasactivelydeploringthemercilessandindiscriminatingvengeanceofthemilitary;andsotheproblemthatPeterhadvainlyattemptedtosolvewasleftanopenquestion。Therewerethose,too,whobelievedthatPeterhadneversacrificedhimselfandhissisterforthesakeofanother,buthadprovokedandincensedthesavagesbytheblindarroganceofareformer。TherewerewildstoriesbyscoutsandinterpretershowhehadchallengedhisfatebyanIndianbravado;howhimselfandhissisterhadmettorturewithanIndianstoicism,andhowtheIndianbravesthemselvesatlastinaturmoilofrevulsionhaddippedtheirarrowsandlancesintheheroicheart’sbloodoftheirvictims,andworshipedtheirstillpalpitatingflesh。 Buttherewasonehonestloyallittleheartthatcarriedback—— threethousandmiles——toEnglandthemanasithadknownandlovedhim。LadyElfridaRunnybrokenevermarried;neitherdidshegointoretirement,butlivedherlifeandfulfilledherdutiesinherusualclear—eyedfashion。ShewasparticularlykindtoallAmericans,——barring,Ifear,afewpretty—faced,finely—frockedtitle—hunters,——toldstoriesoftheFarWest,andhadtheoriesofapeopleofwhichtheyknewlittle,caredless,andbelievedtobevulgar。ButIthinkshefoundanewpleasureintheoldchurchatAshleyGrange,andlovedtolingerovertheeffigyoftheoldCrusader,——herkinsman,theswashbucklerDeBracy,——withavaguebutprettybeliefthatdevotionandlovedonotdiewithbravemen,butliveandflourisheveninlandsbeyondtheseas。 TWOAMERICANS PerhapsiftherewasanythingimportantinthemigrationoftheMaynardfamilytoEuropeitrestedsolelyuponthesingularfactthatMr。Maynarddidnotgothereintheexpectationofmarryinghisdaughtertoanobleman。ACharlestonmerchant,whosehouserepresentedtwohonorablegenerations,had,thirtyyearsago,acertainself—respectwhichdidnotrequireextraneousaidandforeignsupport,anditisexceedinglyprobablethathisintentionofspendingafewyearsabroadhadnoulteriormotivethanpleasureseekingandtheobservationofmanythings——principallyofthepast——whichhisowncountrydidnotpossess。Hisfutureandthatofhisfamilylayinhisownland,yetwithpracticalcommonsenseheadjustedhimselftemporarilytohisnewsurroundings。Indoingso,hehadmuchtolearnofothers,andothershadsomethingtolearnofhim;hefoundthatthebestpeoplehadahighsimplicityequaltohisown;hecorrectedtheirimpressionsthataSouthernerhadmoreorlessnegrobloodinhisveins,andthat,althoughaslaveowner,hedidnotnecessarilyrepresentanaristocracy。Withadistinguishingdialectofwhichhewasnotashamed,afrankfamiliarityofapproachjoinedtoaninvinciblecourtesyofmanner,whichmadeevenhisrepublican\"Sir\"equaltotheordinaryaddresstoroyalty,hewasalwaysrespectedandseldommisunderstood。Whenhewas——itwasunfortunateforthosewhomisunderstoodhim。Histypewasasdistinctiveandoriginalashiscousin’s,theEnglishman,whomitwasnotthefashionthentoimitate。Sothat,whetherinthehotelofacapital,theKursaalofaSpa,orthehumblerpensionofaSwissvillage,hewasalwayscharacteristic。 Lesssowashiswife,who,withthechameleonqualityofhertransplantedcountrywomen,wasalreadyParisianindress;stilllesssohisdaughter,whohadbythistimeabsorbedthepeculiaritiesofherFrench,German,andItaliangovernesses。Yetneitherhadyetlearnedtoevadetheirnationality——orapologizeforit。 Mr。MaynardandhisfamilyremainedforthreeyearsinEurope,hisstayhavingbeenprolongedbypoliticalexcitementinhisownStateofSouthCarolina。Commerceisapttoknocktheinsularityoutofpeople;distancefromone’sowndistinctivelocalitygivesawiderrangetothevision,andtheretiredmerchantforesawruininhisState’spolitics,andfromtheviewpointofallEuropebeheldinsteadoftheusualcollectionofindividualStates——hiswholecountry。Buttheexcitementincreasing,hewasfinallyimpelledtoreturninafainthopeofdoingsomethingtoallayit,takinghiswifewithhim,butleavinghisdaughteratschoolinParis。Ataboutthistime,however,asinglecannonshotfiredatthenationalflagonFortSumtershookthewholecountry,reverberatedeveninEurope,sendingsomeearnestheartsbacktodobattleforStateorcountry,sendingotherslessearnestintoingloriousexile,but,saddestofall!knockingovertheschoolbenchofagirlattheParispensionnat。ForthatshothadalsosunkMaynard’sshipsattheCharlestonwharves,scatteredhispiledCottonbalesawaitingshipmentatthequays,anddrovehim,aruinedman,intothe\"HomeGuard\"againsthisbetterjudgment。 HelenMaynard,likeagoodgirl,hadimploredherfathertoletherreturnandsharehisrisks。Buttheanswerwas\"towait\"untilthisninedays’madnessofanuprisingwasover。Thatmadnesslastedsixyears,outlivedMaynard,whosegray,misdoubtingheadbitthedustatBall’sBluff;outlivedhiscolorlesswidow,andleftKellyapennilessorphan。 Yetenoughofhercountrywasleftinhertomakehercourageousandindependentofherpast。Theysaythatwhenshegotthenewsshecriedalittle,andthenlaidtheletterandwhatwasleftofherlastmonthlyallowanceinMadameAblas’lap。Madamewasdevastated。\"Butyou,impoverishedanddesolatedangel,whatofyou?\"\"Ishallgetsomeofitback,\"saidthedesolatedangelwithingenuouscandor,\"forIspeakbetterFrenchandEnglishthantheothergirls,andIshallteachTHEMuntilIcangetintotheConservatoire,forIhaveavoice。Youyourselfhavetoldpapaso。\"Fromsuchangelicdirectnesstherewasnoappeal。MadameAblashadaheart,——more,shehadaFrenchmanageress’sdiscriminatinginstinct。TheAmericanschoolgirlwasinstalledinateacher’sdesk;herbosomfriendsandfellowstudentsbecameherpupils。Tosomeoftherichest,andtheyweremainlyofherowncountry,shesoldhersmartest,latestdresses,jewels,andtrinketsataverygoodfigure,andputthemoneyawayagainsttheConservatoireinthefuture。Sheworkedhard,sheenduredpatientlyeverythingbutcommiseration。\"I’dhaveyouknow,Miss,\" shesaidtoMissdeLaine,daughterofthefamoushouseofMusslin,deLaine&Co。,ofNewYork,\"thatwhatevermypositionHEREmaybe,itisnotonetobepatronizedbyatapeseller’sdaughter。Mycaseisnotsuchavery’sadone,’thankyou,andIprefernottobespokenofashavingseen’betterdays’bypeoplewhohaven’t。 There!Don’trapyourdeskwithyourpencilwhenyouspeaktome,orIshallcallout’Cash!’beforethewholeclass。\"Soregrettableanexhibitionoftempernaturallyalienatedcertainofhercompatriotswhowereundulysensitiveoftheirorigin,andastheyformedaconsiderablecolonywhowerethenrevelinginthedregsoftheEmpireandthelastorgiesofatotteringcourt,eventuallycostherherplace。Arepublicansoaristocraticwasnottobetoleratedbythetrue—bornAmericanswhopaidcourttoDeMornyforthephosphorescentsplendorsofSt。CloudandtheTuileries,andMissHelenlosttheirfavor。ButshehadalreadysavedenoughmoneyfortheConservatoireandalittleatticinaverytallhouseinanarrowstreetthattrickledintotheceaselessflowoftheRueLafayette。Hereforfouryearsshetrottedbackwardsandforwardsregularlytoworkwiththefreshnessofyouthandtheinflexiblesetpurposeofmaturity。Here,rainorshine,summerorwinter,inthemellowseasonwhenthelargecafesexpandedunderthewhitesunshineintoanoverflowoflittletablesonthepavement,orwhentheredglowoftheBrasserieshonethroughfrostypanesontheturned—upcollarsofpinchedParisianswhohurriedby,shewasalwaystobeseen。 HalfParishadlookedintoherclear,grayeyesandpassedon;asmallerandnotveryyouthfulportionofParishadturnedandfollowedherwithsmalladvantagetoitselfandhappilynofeartoher。Foreveninheryoungwomanhoodshekeptherchild’slovingknowledgeofthatgreatcity;sheevenhadaninnocentcamaraderiewithstreetsweepers,kioskkeepers,andlemonadevenders,andthesternnessofconciergedommeltedbeforeher。Inthiswholesome,practicalchild’sexperienceshenaturallyavoidedoroverlookedwhatwouldnothaveinterestedachild,andsokeptherfreshnessandacertainnationalshrewdsimplicityinvincible。Thereisastorytoldofhergirlhoodthat,onedayplayingintheTuileriesgardens,shewasapproachedbyagentlemanwithawaxedmustacheandastillmorewaxencheekbeneathhisheavy—liddedeyes。Therewasanexchangeofpoliteamenities。 \"Andyourname,mapetite?\" \"Helen,\"respondedtheyounggirlnaively。\"What’syours?\" \"Ah,\"saidthekindgentleman,gallantlypullingathismustache,\"ifyouareHelenIamParis。\" Theyounggirlraisedhercleareyestohisandsaidgravely,\"I reckonyourmajestyisFRANCE!\" SheretainedthischildishfearlessnessasthepoorstudentoftheConservatoire;wentalonealloverPariswithhermaidenskirtsuntarnishedbythegildeddustoftheboulevardsorthefilthofby—ways;knewallthebestshopsforherfriends,andthecheapestforherownscantpurchases;discoveredbreakfastsforafewsouswithpalesempstresses,whosesadnesssheunderstood,andrecklesschorusgirls,whosegayetyshedidn’t;sheknewwheretheearliestchestnutbudsweretobefoundintheBois,whentheslopesoftheButtesChaumontweregreen,andwhichwastheoldwomanwhosoldthecheapestflowersbeforetheMadeleine。Aloneandindependent,sheearnedtheaffectionofMadameBibelot,theconcierge,and,whatwasmore,herconfidence。Heroutgoingsandincomingswereneverquestioned。ThelittleAmericancouldtakecareofherself。 Ah,ifhersonJacqueswereonlyasreasonable!MissMaynardmighthavemademorefriendshadshecared;shemighthavejoinedhandswiththeinnocentandlight—heartedpovertyofthecoterieofherownartisticcompatriots,butsomethinginherbloodmadeherdistrustBohemianism;herpovertywassomethingtohertoosacredforjestorcompanionship;herownartisticaimwastoolongandearnestformeretemporaryenthusiasms。Shemighthavefoundfriendsinherownprofession。HerprofessoropenedthesacreddoorsofhisfamilycircletotheyoungAmericangirl。Sheappreciatedthedelicacy,refinement,andcheerfulequalresponsibilitiesofthathousehold,sowidelydifferentfromtheacceptedAnglo—Saxonbelief,buttherewerecertainrestrictionsthatrightlyorwronglygalledherAmericanhabitsofgirlishfreedom,andsheresolutelytrippedpastthefirstetagefourorfiveflightshighertoherattic,thefreesky,andindependence! HereshesometimesmetanotherkindofindependenceinMonsieurAlphonse,agedtwentytwo,andshewhooughttohavebeenMadameAlphonse,agedseventeen,andtheyoftenexchangedgreetingsonthelandingwithgreatrespecttowardseachother,and,oddlyenough,noconfusionordistrait。Latertheyevenborrowedeachother’smatcheswithoutfearandwithoutreproach,untilonedayMonsieurAlphonse’sparentstookhimaway,andthedesolatedsoi—disantMadameAlphonse,inacheerfulburstofconfidence,gaveHelenherprivateopinionofmonsieur,andfromherseventeenyears’ experiencewarnedtheAmericaninfantoftwentyagainstpossiblesimilarcomplications。 Oneday——itwasneartheexaminationforprizes,andherfundswererunninglow——shewasobligedtoseekoneofthosehumblerrestaurantssheknewofforherfrugalbreakfast。Butshewasnothungry,andafterafewmouthfulslefthermealunfinishedasayoungmanenteredandhalfabstractedlytookaseatathertable。 Shehadalreadymovedtowardsthecomptoirtopayherfewsous,when,chancingtolookupinamirrorwhichhungabovethecounter,reflectingtheinteriorofthecafe,shesawthestranger,aftercastingahurriedglancearoundhim,removefromherplatethebrokenrollandeventhecrumbsshehadleft,andashurriedlysweepthemintohispocket—handkerchief。Therewasnothingverystrangeinthis;shehadseensomethinglikeitbeforeinthesehumblercafes,——itwasacribforthebirdsintheTuileriesGardens,orthepoorartist’ssubstituteforrubberincorrectinghiscrayondrawing!Buttherewasasingularflushingofhishandsomefaceintheactthatstirredherwithastrangepity,madeherowncheekhotwithsympathy,andcompelledhertolookathimmoreattentively。Thebackthatwasturnedtowardsherwasbroad— shoulderedandsymmetrical,andshowedaframethatseemedtorequirestrongernourishmentthanthesimplecoffeeandrollhehadorderedandwasdevouringslowly。Hisclothes,wellmadethoughworn,fittedhiminasmart,soldier—likeway,andaccentuatedhisdecidedmilitarybearing。Thesingularuseofhislefthandinliftinghiscupmadeheruneasy,untilaslightmovementrevealedthefactthathisrightsleevewasemptyandpinnedtohiscoat。 Hewasone—armed。Sheturnedhercompassionateeyesaside,yetlingeredtomakeafewpurchasesatthecounter,ashepaidhisbillandwalkedaway。Butshewassurprisedtoseethathetenderedthewaitertheunexampledgratuityofasou。PerhapshewassomeeccentricEnglishman;hecertainlydidnotlooklikeaFrenchman。 Shehadquiteforgottentheincident,andintheafternoonhadstrolledwithafewfellowpupilsintothegalleriesoftheLouvre。 Itwas\"copying—day,\"andasherfriendsloiteredaroundtheeaselsofthedifferentstudentswiththeeasyconsciousnessofbeingthemselves\"artists,\"shestrolledonsomewhatabstractedlybeforethem。Herownartwastooserioustopermithermuchsympathywithanother,andinthechatterofhercompanionswiththeyoungpaintersacertainlevitydisturbedher。Suddenlyshestopped。 Shehadreachedalessfrequentedroom;therewasasingleeaselatoneside,butthestoolbeforeitwasempty,anditslateoccupantwasstandinginarecessbythewindow,withhisbacktowardsher。 Hehaddrawnasilkhandkerchieffromhispocket。Sherecognizedhissquareshoulders,sherecognizedthehandkerchief,andasheunrolleditsherecognizedthefragmentsofhermorning’sbreakfastashebegantoeatthem。Itwastheone—armedman。 Sheremainedsomotionlessandbreathlessthathefinishedhisscantmealwithoutnoticingher,andevenresumedhisplacebeforetheeaselwithoutbeingawareofherpresence。Thenoiseofapproachingfeetgaveafreshimpulsetoherown,andshemovedtowardshim。 Buthewasevidentlyaccustomedtotheseinterruptions,andworkedonsteadilywithoutturninghishead。Astheotherfootstepspassedhershewasemboldenedtotakeapositionbehindhimandglanceathiswork。ItwasanarchitecturalstudyofoneofCanaletto’spalaces。Evenherinexperiencedeyeswerestruckwithitsvigorandfidelity。Butshewasalsoconsciousofasenseofdisappointment。 Whywashenot——liketheothers——copyingoneofthemasterpieces? Becomingatlastawareofamotionlesswomanbehindhim,herose,andwithaslightgestureofcourtesyandahalf—hesitating\"Vousverrezmieuxla,mademoiselle,\"movedtooneside。 \"Thankyou,\"saidMissMaynardinEnglish,\"butIdidnotwanttodisturbyou。\" Heglancedquicklyatherfaceforthefirsttime。\"Ah,youareEnglish!\"hesaid。 \"No。IamAmerican。\" Hisfacelightened。\"SoamI。\" \"Ithoughtso,\"shesaid。 \"FrommybadFrench?\" \"No。Becauseyoudidnotlookuptoseeifthewomanyouwerepolitetowasoldoryoung。\" Hesmiled。\"Andyou,mademoiselle,——youdidnotmurmuracomplimenttothecopyovertheartist’sback。\" Shesmiled,too,yetwithalittlepangoverthebread。Butshewasrelievedtoseethatheevidentlyhadnotrecognizedher。\"Youaremodest,\"shesaid;\"youdonotattemptmasterpieces。\" \"Oh,no!ThegiantslikeTitianandCorregiomustbeservedwithbothhands。Ihaveonlyone,\"hesaidhalflightly,halfsadly。 \"Butyouhavebeenasoldier,\"shesaidwithquickintuition。 \"Notmuch。Onlyduringourwar,——untilIwascompelledtohandlenothinglargerthanapaletteknife。ThenIcamehometoNewYork,and,asIwasnousethere,Icameheretostudy。\" \"IamfromSouthCarolina,\"shesaidquietly,witharisingcolor。 Heputhispalettedown,andglancedatherblackdress。\"Yes,\" shewentondoggedly,\"myfatherlostallhisproperty,andwaskilledinbattlewiththeNortherners。Iamanorphan,——apupiloftheConservatoire。\"Itwasneverhercustomtoalludetoherfamilyorherlostfortunes;sheknewnotwhyshediditnow,butsomethingimpelledhertoridhermindofittohimatonce。Yetshewaspainedathisgraveandpityingface。 \"Iamverysorry,\"hesaidsimply。Then,afterapause,headded,withagentlesmile,\"AtalleventsyouandIwillnotquarrelhereunderthewingsoftheFrencheaglesthatshelterusboth。\" \"IonlywantedtoexplainwhyIwasaloneinParis,\"shesaid,alittlelessaggressively。 Herepliedbyunhookinghispalette,whichwasingeniouslyfastenedbyastrapoverhisshoulderunderthemissingarm,andopenedaportfolioofsketchesathisside。\"Perhapstheymayinterestyoumorethanthecopy,whichIhaveattemptedonlytogetatthisman’smethod。TheyaresketchesIhavedonehere。\" TherewasabuttressofNotreDame,ablackarchofthePontNeuf,partofanoldcourtyardintheFaubourgSt。Germain,——allveryfreshandstriking。Yet,withtherecollectionofhispovertyinhermind,shecouldnothelpsaying,\"Butifyoucopiedoneofthosemasterpieces,youknowyoucouldsellit。Thereisalwaysademandforthatwork。\" \"Yes,\"hereplied,\"butthesehelpmeinmyline,whichisarchitecturalstudy。Itis,perhaps,notveryambitious,\"headdedthoughtfully,\"but,\"brighteningupagain,\"Isellthesesketches,too。Theyarequitemarketable,Iassureyou。\" Helen’sheartsankagain。Sherememberednowtohaveseensuchsketches——shedoubtednottheywerehis——inthecheapshopsintheRuePoissoniere,ticketedatafewfrancseach。Shewassilentashepatientlyturnedthemover。Suddenlysheutteredalittlecry。 Hehadjustuncoveredalittlesketchofwhatseemedatfirstsightonlyaconfusedclusterofrooftops,dormerwindows,andchimneys,levelwiththesky—line。ButitwasbathedinthewhitesunshineofParis,againsttheblueskysheknewsowell。There,too,werethegrittycrystalsandrustofthetiles,thered,brown,andgreenishmossesofthegutters,andlowerdownthemorevividcolorsofgeraniumsandpansiesinflower—potsunderthewhitedimitycurtainswhichhidthesmallpanesofgarretwindows;yeteverysordiddetailtouchedandtransfiguredwiththepoetryandromanceofyouthandgenius。 \"Youhaveseenthis?\"shesaid。 \"Yes;itisastudyfrommywindow。Onemustgohighforsucheffects。Youwouldbesurprisedifyoucouldseehowdifferenttheairandsunshine\"—— \"No,\"sheinterruptedgently,\"IHAVEseenit。\" \"You?\"herepeated,gazingathercuriously。 Helenranthepointofherslimfingeralongthesketchuntilitreachedatinydormerwindowintheleft—handcorner,half—hiddenbyanirregularchimney—stack。Thecurtainswerecloselydrawn。 Keepingherfingeruponthespot,shesaid,interrogatively,\"AndyousawTHATwindow?\" \"Yes,quiteplainly。Irememberitwasalwaysopen,andtheroomseemedemptyfromearlymorningtoevening,whenthecurtainsweredrawn。\" \"Itismyroom,\"shesaidsimply。 Theireyesmetwiththissuddenconfessionoftheirequalpoverty。 \"Andmine,\"hesaidgayly,\"fromwhichthisviewwastaken,isintherearandstillhigherupontheotherstreet。\" Theybothlaughedasifsomesingularrestrainthadbeenremoved; Helenevenforgottheincidentofthebreadinherrelief。Thentheycomparednotesoftheirexperiences,oftheirdifferentconcierges,oftheirhousekeeping,ofthecheapstoresandthecheaperrestaurantsofParis,——exceptone。Shetoldhimhername,andlearnedthathiswasPhilip,or,ifshepleased,MajorOstrander。Suddenlyglancingathercompanions,whowereostentatiouslylingeringatalittledistance,shebecameconsciousforthefirsttimethatshewastalkingquiteconfidentiallytoaveryhandsomeman,andforabriefmomentwished,sheknewnotwhy,thathehadbeenplainer。Thismomentaryrestraintwasaccentedbytheentranceofaladyandgentleman,ratherdistingueindressandbearing,whohadstoppedbeforethem,andwereeyingequallytheartist,hiswork,andhiscompanionwithsomewhatinsolentcuriosity。Helenfeltherselfstiffening;hercompaniondrewhimselfupwithsoldierlyrigidity。Foramomentitseemedasif,underthatbanalinfluence,theywouldpartwithceremoniouscontinentalpoliteness,butsuddenlytheirhandsmetinanationalhandshake,andwithafranksmiletheyseparated。 Helenrejoinedhercompanions。 \"SoyouhavemadeaconquestoftherecentlyacquiredbutunknownGreekstatue?\"saidMademoiselleReneelightly。\"Youshouldtakeupasubscriptiontorestorehisarm,mapetite,ifthereisamodernsculptorwhocandoit。YoumightsuggestittothetwoRussiancognoscenti,whohavebeenhoveringaroundhimasiftheywantedtobuyhimaswellashiswork。MadameLaPrincesseisrichenoughtoindulgeherartistictaste。\" \"Itisacountrymanofmine,\"saidHelensimply。 \"HecertainlydoesnotspeakFrench,\"saidmademoisellemischievously。 \"Northinkit,\"respondedHelenwithequalvivacity。Nevertheless,shewishedshehadseenhimalone。 Shethoughtnothingmoreofhimthatdayinherfinishingexercises。 Butthenextmorningasshewenttoopenherwindowafterdressing,shedrewbackwithanewconsciousness,andthen,makingapeepholeinthecurtain,lookedovertheoppositeroofs。Shehadseenthemmanytimesbefore,butnowtheyhadacquiredanewpicturesqueness,whichasherviewwas,ofcourse,thereverseofthepoorpainter’ssketch,musthavebeenatransfiguredmemoryofherown。Thensheglancedcuriouslyalongthelineofwindowslevelwithhers。Allthese,however,withtheiroccasionalrevelationsofthemenagebehindthem,werealsofamiliartoher,butnowshebegantowonderwhichwashis。Asingularinstinctatlastimpelledhertolifthereyes。Higherinthecornerhouse,andsoneartheroofthatitscarcelyseemedpossibleforagrownmantostanduprightbehindit,wasanoeildeboeuflookingdownupontheotherroofs,andframedinthatcircularopeninglikeavignettewasthehandsomefaceofMajorOstrander。Hiseyesseemedtobeturnedtowardsherwindow。 Herfirstimpulsewastoopenitandrecognizehimwithafriendlynod。Butanoddminglingofmischiefandshynessmadeherturnawayquickly。 Nevertheless,shemethimthenextmorningwalkingslowlysonearherhousethattheirencountermighthavebeenscarcelyaccidentalonhispart。ShewalkedwithhimasfarastheConservatoire。Inthelightoftheopenstreetshethoughthelookedpaleandhollow— cheeked;shewonderedifitwasfromhisenforcedfrugality,andwastryingtoconceivesomeelaborateplanofobliginghimtoacceptherhospitalityatleastforasinglemeal,whenhesaid:—— \"Ithinkyouhavebroughtmeluck,MissMaynard。\" Helenopenedhereyeswonderingly。 \"ThetwoRussianconnoisseurswhostaredatussorudelywerepleased,however,toalsostareatmywork。Theyofferedmeafabuloussumforoneortwoofmysketches。Itdidn’tseemtomequitethesquarethingtooldFavelthepicture—dealer,whomIhadforcedtotakealotatonefifteenththeprice,soIsimplyreferredthemtohim。\" \"No!\"saidMissHelenindignantly;\"youwerenotsofoolish?\" Ostranderlaughed。 \"I’mafraidwhatyoucallmyfollydidn’tavail,fortheywantedwhattheysawinmyportfolio。\" \"Ofcourse,\"saidHelen。\"Why,thatsketchofthehousetopalonewasworthahundredtimesmorethanwhatyou\"——Shestopped;shedidnotliketorevealwhathegotforhispictures,andadded,\"morethanwhatanyofthoseusurerswouldgive。\" \"Iamgladyouthinksowellofit,forIdonotmeantosellit,\" hesaidsimply,yetwithasignificancethatkepthersilent。 Shedidnotseehimagainforseveraldays。Thepreparationforherexaminationlefthernotime,andherearnestconcentrationinherworkfullypreoccupiedherthoughts。Shewassurprised,butnotdisturbed,onthedayoftheawardstoseehimamongtheaudienceofanxiousparentsandrelations。MissHelenMaynarddidnotgetthefirstprize,noryetthesecond;anaccessitwasheronlyaward。Shedidnotknowuntilafterwardsthatthishadlongbeenaforegoneconclusionofherteachersonaccountofsomeintrinsicdefectinhervoice。Shedidnotknowuntillongafterwardsthatthehandsomepainter’snervousnessonthatoccasionhadattractedeventhesympathyofsomeofthosewhowerenearhim。 Forsheherselfhadbeencalmandcollected。Nooneelseknewhowcrushingwastheblowwhichshatteredherhopesandmadeherthreeyearsoflaborandprivationauselessstruggle。Yetthoughnolongerapupilshecouldstillteach;hermasterhadfoundherasmallpatronagethatsavedherfromdestitution。Thatnightshecircledupquitecheerfullyinherusualswallowflighttohernestundertheeaves,andeventwitteredonthelandingalittleoverthecondolencesoftheconcierge——whoknew,monDieu!whatabeastthedirectoroftheConservatoirewasandhowhecouldbebribed; butwhenatlastherbrownheadsankonherpillowshecried——justalittle。 Butwhatwasallthistothatnextmorning——thegloriousspringmorningwhichbathedalltheroofsofPariswithwarmthandhope,rekindlingenthusiasmandambitioninthebreastofyouth,andgildingevenmuchofthesordiddirtbelow。ItseemedquitenaturalthatsheshouldmeetMajorOstrandernotmanyyardsawayasshesalliedout。Inthatbrightspringsunshineandthehopefulspringoftheiryouththeyevenlaughedatthepreviousday’sdisappointment。Ah!whataclaqueitwas,afterall!Forhimself,he,Ostrander,wouldmuchratherseethatsatin—facedParisiangirlwhohadgottheprizesmirkingatthecriticsfromtheboardsoftheGrandOperathanhiscountrywoman!TheConservatoiresettledthingsforParis,butPariswasn’ttheworld!Americawouldcometotheforeyetinartofallkinds——therewasafreeacademytherenow——thereshouldbeaConservatoireofitsown。Ofcourse,ParisschoolingandParisexperienceweren’ttobedespisedinart;but,thankheaven!shehadTHAT,andnodirectorscouldtakeitfromher!Thisandmuchmore,until,comparingnotes,theysuddenlyfoundthattheywerebothfreeforthatday。Whyshouldtheynottakeadvantageofthatrareweatherandrareropportunitytomakealittlesuburbanexcursion?Butwhere?TherewastheBois,butthatwasstillParis。Fontainebleau?Toofar;therewerealwaysartistssketchingintheforest,andhewouldlikeforthatdayto\"sinktheshop。\"Versailles?Ah,yes!Versailles! Thithertheywent。Itwasnotnewtoeitherofthem。OstranderknewitasanartistandasanAmericanreaderofthatFrenchhistoricromance——areaderwhohurriedovertheshamintriguesoftheOeildeBoeuf,theshampastoralsofthePetitTrianon,andtheshamheroicsofashiftycourt,togettoLafayette。Helenknewitasachildwhohaddodgedtheselessonsfromherpatrioticfather,buthadenjoyedthewoods,theparks,theterraces,andparticularlytherestaurantattheparkgates。Thatdaytheytookitlikeaboyandgirl,——withtheamused,omniscienttoleranceofyouthforapastsoinferiortothepresent。Ostranderthoughtthisgray—eyed,independentAmerican—Frenchgirlfarsuperiortotheobsequiousfillesd’honneur,whosebrocadeshadrustledthroughthosequinquonces,andHelenvaguelyrealizedthetruthofherfellowpupil’smischievouscriticismofhercompanionthatdayattheLouvre。Surelytherewasnoclassicalstatueherecomparabletotheone—armedsoldier—painter! Allthiswasasyetfreefromeithersentimentorpassion,andwasonlythefrankprideoffriendship。But,oddlyenough,theirmerepresenceandcompanionshipseemedtoexciteinothersthattendernesstheyhadnotyetfeltthemselves。Familygroupswatchedthehandsomepairintheirinnocentconfidences,and,withFrenchexuberantrecognitionofsentiment,thoughtthemtheincarnationofLove。Somethingintheirmanifestequalityofconditionkepteventhevainestandmostsusceptibleofspectatorsfromattemptedrivalryorcynicalinterruption。Andwhenatlasttheydroppedsidebysideonasun—warmedstonebenchontheterrace,andHelen,incliningherbrownheadtowardshercompanion,informedhimofthedifficultyshehadexperiencedingettinggumbosoup,riceandchicken,corncakes,oranyofherfavoritehomedishesinParis,anexhaustedbutgallantboulevardierrosefromacontiguousbench,and,politelyliftinghishattothehandsomecouple,turnedslowlyawayfromwhathebelievedweretenderconfidenceshewouldnotpermithimselftohear。 Buttheshadowofthetreesbegantolengthen,castingbroadbarsacrossthealle,andthesunsanklowertotheleveloftheireyes。 Theywerequitesurprised,onlookingaroundafewmomentslater,todiscoverthatthegardenswerequitedeserted,andOstrander,onconsultinghiswatch,foundthattheyhadjustlostatrainwhichtheotherpleasure—seekershadevidentlyavailedthemselvesof。Nomatter;therewasanothertrainanhourlater;theycouldstilllingerforafewmomentsinthebriefsunsetandthendineatthelocalrestaurantbeforetheyleft。Theybothlaughedattheirforgetfulness,andthen,withoutknowingwhy,suddenlylapsedintosilence。Afaintwindblewintheirfacesandtrilledthethinleavesabovetheirheads。Nothingelsemoved。ThelongwindowsofthepalaceinthatsunsetlightseemedtoglistenagainwiththeincendiaryfiresoftheRevolution,andthenwentoutblanklyandabruptly。Thetwocompanionsfeltthattheypossessedtheterraceandallitsmemoriesascompletelyastheshadowswhohadlivedanddiedthere。 \"Iamsogladwehavehadthisdaytogether,\"saidthepainter,withaveryconsciousbreakingofthesilence,\"forIamleavingParisto—morrow。\" Helenraisedhereyesquicklytohis。 \"Forafewdaysonly,\"hecontinued。\"MyRussiancustomers—— perhapsIoughttosaymypatrons——havegivenmeacommissiontomakeastudyofanoldchateauwhichtheprincesslatelybought。\" Aswiftrecollectionofherfellowpupil’srailleryregardingtheprincess’spossibleattitudetowardsthepaintercameoverherandgaveastrangeartificialitytoherresponse。 \"Isupposeyouwillenjoyitverymuch,\"shesaiddryly。 \"No,\"hereturnedwiththefranknessthatshehadlacked。\"I’dmuchratherstayinParis,but,\"headdedwithafaintsmile,\"it’saquestionofmoney,andthatisnottobedespised。YetI——I—— somehowfeelthatIamdesertingyou,——leavingyouhereallaloneinParis。\" \"I’vebeenallaloneforfouryears,\"shesaid,withabitternessshehadneverfeltbefore,\"andIsupposeI’maccustomedtoit。\" Neverthelesssheleanedalittleforward,withherfawn—coloredlashesdroppedoverhereyes,whichwerebentuponthegroundandthepointoftheparasolshewasholdingwithherlittleglovedhandsbetweenherknees。Hewonderedwhyshedidnotlookup;hedidnotknowthatitwaspartlybecausethereweretearsinhereyesandpartlyforanotherreason。Asshehadleanedforwardhisarmhadquiteunconsciouslymovedalongthebackofthebenchwherehershouldershadrested,andshecouldnothaveresumedherpositionexceptinhishalfembrace。