第2章

类别:其他 作者:William Dean Howells字数:9793更新时间:19/01/07 14:46:13
It’sourlatestthing,andwefindittakeswithcustomersfirst—rate。Lookhere!\"hesaid,takingdownoneofthejars,andpointingtothefirstlineofthelabel。 Bartleyread,\"THEPERSISBRAND,\"andthenhelookedatLaphamandsmiled。 \"AfterHER,ofcourse,\"saidLapham。\"Gotitupandputthefirstofitonthemarketherlastbirthday。 Shewaspleased。\" \"Ishouldthinkshemighthavebeen,\"saidBartley,whilehemadeanoteoftheappearanceofthejars。 \"Idon’tknowaboutyourmentioningitinyourinterview,\" saidLaphamdubiously。 \"That’sgoingintotheinterview,Mr。Lapham,ifnothingelsedoes。Gotawifemyself,andIknowjusthowyoufeel。\" ItwasinthedawnofBartley’sprosperityontheBostonEvents,beforehistroubleswithMarciahadseriouslybegun。 \"Isthatso?\"saidLapham,recognisingwithasmileanotherofthevastmajorityofmarriedAmericans; afewunderratetheirwives,buttherestthinkthemsupernalinintelligenceandcapability。\"Well,\"headded,\"wemustseeaboutthat。Where’dyousayyoulived?\" \"Wedon’tlive;weboard。Mrs。Nash,13CanaryPlace。\" \"Well,we’veallgottocommencethatway,\" suggestedLaphamconsolingly。 \"Yes;butwe’veaboutgottotheendofourstring。 IexpecttobeunderaroofofmyownonCloverStreetbeforelong。Isuppose,\"saidBartley,returningtobusiness,\"thatyoudidn’tletthegrassgrowunderyourfeetmuchafteryoufoundoutwhatwasinyourpaint—mine?\" \"No,sir,\"answeredLapham,withdrawinghiseyesfromalongstareatBartley,inwhichhehadbeenseeinghimselfayoungmanagain,inthefirstdaysofhismarriedlife。 \"IwentrightbacktoLumbervilleandsoldouteverything,andputallIcouldrakeandscrapetogetherintopaint。 AndMis’Laphamwaswithmeeverytime。NohangbackaboutHER。ItellyoushewasaWOMAN!\" Bartleylaughed。\"That’sthesortmostofusmarry。\" \"No,wedon’t,\"saidLapham。\"MostofusmarrysillylittlegirlsgrownuptoLOOKlikewomen。\" \"Well,Iguessthat’saboutso,\"assentedBartley,asifuponsecondthought。 \"Ifithadn’tbeenforher,\"resumedLapham,\"thepaintwouldn’thavecometoanything。Iusedtotellheritwa’n’ttheseventy—fivepercent。ofpurr—ox—eyedofironintheOREthatmadethatpaintgo;itwastheseventy—fivepercent。ofpurr—ox—eyedofironinHER。\" \"Good!\"criedBartley。\"I’lltellMarciathat。\" \"Inless’nsixmonthstherewa’n’taboard—fence,norabridge—girder,noradeadwall,norabarn,norafaceofrockinthatwholeregionthatdidn’thave’Lapham’sMineralPaint——Specimen’onitinthethreecolourswebegunbymaking。\"Bartleyhadtakenhisseatonthewindow—sill,andLapham,standingbeforehim,nowputuphishugefootclosetoBartley’sthigh;neitherofthemmindedthat。 \"I’veheardagooddealoftalkaboutthatS。T。——1860—— X。man,andthestove—blackingman,andthekidney—cureman,becausetheyadvertisedinthatway;andI’vereadarticlesaboutitinthepapers;butIdon’tseewherethejokecomesin,exactly。Solongasthepeoplethatownthebarnsandfencesdon’tobject,Idon’tseewhatthepublichasgottodowithit。AndIneversawanythingsoverysacredaboutabigrock,alongariverorinapasture,thatitwouldn’tdotoputmineralpaintonitinthreecolours。 Iwishsomeofthepeoplethattalkaboutthelandscape,andWRITEaboutit,hadtobu’stoneofthemrocksOUT ofthelandscapewithpowder,ordigaholetoburyitin,asweusedtohavetodouponthefarm;Iguessthey’dsingalittledifferenttuneabouttheprofanationofscenery。Thereain’tanymanenjoysasightlybitofnature——asmoothpieceofintervalwithhalfadozengood—sizedwine—glasselmsinit——morethanIdo。 ButIain’ta—goingtostandupforeverybiguglyrockIcomeacross,asifwewereallasetofdumnDruids。 Isaythelandscapewasmadeforman,andnotmanforthelandscape。\" \"Yes,\"saidBartleycarelessly;\"itwasmadeforthestove—polishmanandthekidney—cureman。\" \"Itwasmadeforanymanthatknowshowtouseit,\" Laphamreturned,insensibletoBartley’sirony。 \"Let’emgoandlivewithnatureintheWINTER,uptherealongtheCanadaline,andIguessthey’llgetenoughofherforonewhile。Well——wherewasI?\" \"Decoratingthelandscape,\"saidBartley。 \"Yes,sir;IstartedrightthereatLumberville,anditgivetheplaceastarttoo。Youwon’tfinditonthemapnow;andyouwon’tfinditinthegazetteer。 Igiveaprettygoodlumpofmoneytobuildatown—hall,aboutfiveyearsback,andthefirstmeetingtheyheldinittheyvotedtochangethename,——LumbervilleWA’N’T aname,——andit’sLaphamnow。\" \"Isn’titsomewhereupinthatregionthattheygettheoldBrandonred?\"askedBartley。 \"We’reaboutninetymilesfromBrandon。TheBrandon’sagoodpaint,\"saidLaphamconscientiously。\"Liketoshowyouroundupatourplacesomeoddtime,ifyougetoff。\" \"Thanks。Ishouldlikeitfirst—rate。WORKSthere?\" \"Yes;worksthere。Well,sir,justaboutthetimeI gotstarted,thewarbrokeout;anditknockedmypainthigherthanakite。Thethingdroppedperfectlydead。 IpresumethatifI’dhadanysortofinfluence,ImighthavegotitintoGovernmenthands,forgun—carriagesandarmywagons,andmaybeonboardGovernmentvessels。 ButIhadn’t,andwehadtofacethemusic。Iwasaboutbroken—hearted,butm’wifeshelookedatitanotherway。 ’Iguessit’saprovidence,’saysshe。’Silas,Iguessyou’vegotacountrythat’sworthfightingfor。Anyrate,youbettergooutandgiveitachance。’Well,sir,Iwent。 Iknewshemeantbusiness。Itmightkillhertohavemego,butitwouldkillhersureifIstayed。 Shewasoneofthatkind。Iwent。Herlastwordswas,’I’lllookafterthepaint,Si。’Wehadn’tbutjustonelittlegirlthen,——boy’ddied,——andMis’Lapham’smotherwaslivin’withus;andIknewiftimesDIDanywayscomeupagain,m’wife’dknowjustwhattodo。SoIwent。 Igotthrough;andyoucancallmeColonel,ifyouwantto。 Feelthere!\"LaphamtookBartley’sthumbandforefingerandputthemonabunchinhisleg,justabovetheknee。 \"Anythinghard?\" \"Ball?\" Laphamnodded。\"Gettysburg。That’smythermometer。 Ifitwa’n’tforthat,Ishouldn’tknowenoughtocomeinwhenitrains。\" Bartleylaughedatajokewhichbetrayedsomeevidencesofwear。\"Andwhenyoucameback,youtookholdofthepaintandrushedit。\" \"1tookholdofthepaintandrushedit——allIcould,\" saidLapham,withlesssatisfactionthanhehadhithertoshowninhisautobiography。\"ButIfoundthatIhadgotbacktoanotherworld。Thedayofsmallthingswaspast,andIdon’tsupposeitwillevercomeagaininthiscountry。 Mywifewasatmeallthetimetotakeapartner——somebodywithcapital;butIcouldn’tseemtobeartheidea。 Thatpaintwaslikemyownbloodtome。Tohaveanybodyelseconcernedinitwaslike——well,Idon’tknowwhat。 Isawitwasthethingtodo;butItriedtofightitoff,andItriedtojokeitoff。Iusedtosay,’Whydidn’tyoutakeapartneryourself,Persis,whileIwasaway?’ Andshe’dsay,’Well,ifyouhadn’tcomeback,Ishould,Si。’AlwaysDIDlikeajokeaboutaswellasanywomanI eversaw。Well,Ihadtocometoit。Itookapartner。\" LaphamdroppedtheboldblueeyeswithwhichhehadbeentillnowstaringintoBartley’sface,andthereporterknewthatherewasaplaceforasterisksinhisinterview,ifinterviewswerefaithful。\"Hehadmoneyenough,\" continuedLapham,withasuppressedsigh;\"buthedidn’tknowanythingaboutpaint。Wehungontogetherforayearortwo。 Andthenwequit。\" \"Andhehadtheexperience,\"suggestedBartley,withcompanionableease。 \"Ihadsomeoftheexperiencetoo,\"saidLapham,withascowl;andBartleydivined,throughthefreemasonryofallwhohavesoreplacesintheirmemories,thatthiswasapointwhichhemustnottouchagain。 \"Andsincethat,Isuppose,you’veplayeditalone。\" \"I’veplayeditalone。\" \"Youmustshipsomeofthispaintofyourstoforeigncountries,Colonel?\"suggestedBartley,puttingonaprofessionalair。 \"Weshipittoallpartsoftheworld。ItgoestoSouthAmerica,lotsofit。ItgoestoAustralia,anditgoestoIndia,anditgoestoChina,anditgoestotheCapeofGoodHope。 It’llstandanyclimate。Ofcourse,wedon’texportthesefancybrandsmuch。They’reforhomeuse。Butwe’reintroducingthemelsewhere。Here。\"Laphampulledopenadrawer,andshowedBartleyalotoflabelsindifferentlanguages——Spanish,French,German,andItalian。 \"Weexpecttodoagoodbusinessinallthosecountries。 We’vegotouragenciesinCadiznow,andinParis,andinHamburg,andinLeghorn。It’sathingthat’sboundtomakeitsway。Yes,sir。Whereveramanhasgotaship,orabridge,oralock,orahouse,oracar,orafence,orapig—penanywhereinGod’suniversetopaint,that’sthepaintforhim,andhe’sboundtofinditoutsoonerorlater。 Youpassatonofthatpaintdrythroughablast—furnace,andyou’llgetaquarterofatonofpig—iron。Ibelieveinmypaint。Ibelieveit’sablessingtotheworld。 Whenfolkscomein,andkindofsmellround,andaskmewhatImixitwith,Ialwayssay,’Well,inthefirstplace,ImixitwithFAITH,andafterthatIgrinditupwiththebestqualityofboiledlinseedoilthatmoneywillbuy。’\" Laphamtookouthiswatchandlookedatit,andBartleyperceivedthathisaudiencewasdrawingtoaclose。 \"’Fyoueverwanttorundownandtakealookatourworks,passyouovertheroad,\"——hecalleditRUD\"anditsha’n’tcostyouacent。\"\"Well,maybeIshall,sometime,\"saidBartley。 \"Goodafternoon,Colonel。\" \"Goodafternoon。Or——holdon!Myhorsedownthereyet,William?\"hecalledtotheyoungmaninthecounting—roomwhohadtakenhisletteratthebeginningoftheinterview。 \"Oh!Allright!\"headded,inresponsetosomethingtheyoungmansaid。 \"Can’tIsetyoudownsomewhere,Mr。Hubbard?I’vegotmyhorseatthedoor,andIcandropyouonmywayhome。 I’mgoingtotakeMis’LaphamtolookatahouseI’mdrivingpilesfor,downontheNewLand。\" \"Don’tcareifIdo,\"saidBartley。 Laphamputonastrawhat,gatheredupsomepaperslyingonhisdesk,pulleddownitsrollingcover,turnedthekeyinit,andgavethepaperstoanextremelyhandsomeyoungwomanatoneofthedesksintheouteroffice。 Shewasstylishlydressed,asBartleysaw,andhersmooth,yellowhairwassculpturesquelywavedoveralow,whiteforehead。\"Here,\"saidLapham,withthesamepromptgruffkindnessthathehadusedinaddressingtheyoungman,\"Iwantyoushouldputtheseinshape,andgivemeatype—writercopyto—morrow。\" \"Whatanuncommonlyprettygirl!\"saidBartley,astheydescendedtheroughstairwayandfoundtheirwayouttothestreet,pastthedanglingropeofablockandtacklewanderingupintothecavernousdarknessoverhead。 \"Shedoesherwork,\"saidLaphamshortly。 Bartleymountedtotheleftsideoftheopenbuggystandingatthecurb—stone,andLapham,gatheringupthehitching—weight,sliditunderthebuggy—seatandmountedbesidehim。 \"Nochancetospeedahorsehere,ofcourse,\"saidLapham,whilethehorsewithaspiritedgentlenesspickedherway,withahigh,longaction,overthepavementofthestreet。 Thestreetswereallnarrow,andmostofthemcrooked,inthatquarterofthetown;butattheendofonethesparsofavesselpencilledthemselvesdelicatelyagainstthecoolblueoftheafternoonsky。Theairwasfullofasmellpleasantlycompoundedofoakum,ofleather,andofoil。Itwasnotthebusyseason,andtheymetonlytwoorthreetrucksheavilystragglingtowardthewharfwiththeirlongstringteams;butthecobble—stonesofthepavementwerewornwiththedintofponderouswheels,anddiscolouredwithiron—rustfromthem; hereandthere,inwanderingstreaksoveritssurface,wasthegreystainofthesaltwaterwithwhichthestreethadbeensprinkled。 Afteranintervalofsomeminutes,whichbothmenspentinlookingroundthedash—boardfromoppositesidestowatchthestrideofthehorse,Bartleysaid,withalightsigh,\"IhadacoltoncedowninMainethatsteppedjustlikethatmare。\" \"Well!\"saidLapham,sympatheticallyrecognisingthebondthatthisfactcreatedbetweenthem。\"Well,now,Itellyouwhatyoudo。Youletmecomeforyou’mostanyafternoon,now,andtakeyououtovertheMilldam,andspeedthismarealittle。I’dliketoshowyouwhatthismarecando。Yes,Iwould。\" \"Allright,\"answeredBartley;\"I’llletyouknowmyfirstdayoff。\" \"Good,\"criedLapham。 \"Kentucky?\"queriedBartley。 \"No,sir。Idon’tridebehindanythingbutVermont;neverdid。 TouchofMorgan,ofcourse;butyoucan’thavemuchMorganinahorseifyouwantspeed。Hambletonianmostly。 Where’dyousayyouwantedtogetout?\" \"IguessyoumayputmedownattheEventsOffice,justroundthecornerhere。I’vegottowriteupthisinterviewwhileit’sfresh。\" \"Allright,\"saidLapham,impersonallyassentingtoBartley’suseofhimasmaterial。 HehadnotmuchtocomplainofinBartley’streatment,unlessitwasthestrainofextravagantcomplimentwhichitinvolved。Buttheflatterywasmainlyforthepaint,whosevirtuesLaphamdidnotbelievecouldbeoverstated,andhimselfandhishistoryhadbeentreatedwithasmuchrespectasBartleywascapableofshowinganyone。 Hemadeaverypicturesquethingofthediscoveryofthepaint—mine。\"DeepintheheartofthevirginforestsofVermont,faruptowardthelineoftheCanadiansnows,onadesolatemountain—side,whereanautumnalstormhaddoneitswildwork,andthegreattrees,strewnhitherandthither,borewitnesstoitsviolence,NehemiahLaphamdiscovered,justfortyyearsago,themineralwhichthealchemyofhisson’senterpriseandenergyhastransmutedintosolidingotsofthemostpreciousofmetals。 ThecolossalfortuneofColonelSilasLaphamlayatthebottomofaholewhichanuprootedtreehaddugforhim,andwhichformanyyearsremainedapaint—mineofnomoreappreciablevaluethanasoap—mine。\" HereBartleyhadnotbeenabletoforegoanothergrin; buthecompensatedforitbythehighreverencewithwhichhespokeofColonelLapham’srecordduringthewaroftherebellion,andofthemotiveswhichimpelledhimtoturnasidefromanenterpriseinwhichhiswholeheartwasengaged,andtakepartinthestruggle。\"TheColonelbearsembeddedinthemuscleofhisrightlegalittlemementooftheperiodintheshapeofaminie—ball,whichhejocularlyreferredtoashisthermometer,andwhichrelieveshimfromthenecessityofreading’TheProbabilities’inhismorningpaper。 Thissaveshimjustsomuchtime;andforamanwho,ashesaid,hasnotamomentofwastetimeonhimanywhere,fiveminutesadayaresomethinginthecourseofayear。 Simple,clear,bold,andstraightforwardinmindandaction,ColonelSilasLapham,withapromptcomprehensivenessandanever—failingbusinesssagacity,is,inthebestsenseofthatmuch—abusedterm,oneofnature’snoblemen,tothelastinchofhisfiveelevenandahalf。Hislifeaffordsanexampleofsingle—mindedapplicationandunwaveringperseverancewhichouryoungbusinessmenwoulddowelltoemulate。 Thereisnothingshowyormeretriciousabouttheman。 Hebelievesinmineralpaint,andheputshisheartandsoulintoit。Hemakesitareligion;thoughwewouldnotimplythatitIShisreligion。ColonelLaphamisaregularattendantattheRev。Dr。Langworthy’schurch。 HesubscribesliberallytotheAssociatedCharities,andnogoodobjectorworthypublicenterprisefailstoreceivehissupport。Heisnotnowactivelyinpolitics,andhispaintisnotpartisan;butitisanopensecretthatheis,andalwayshasbeen,astaunchRepublican。 Withoutviolatingthesanctitiesofprivatelife,wecannotspeakfullyofvariousdetailswhichcameoutinthefreeandunembarrassedinterviewwhichColonelLaphamaccordedourrepresentative。Butwemaysaythatthesuccessofwhichheisjustlyproudheisalsoproudtoattributeingreatmeasuretothesympathyandenergyofhiswife——oneofthosewomenwho,inwhateverwalkoflife,seemborntohonourthenameofAmericanWoman,andtoredeemitfromthenationalreproachofDaisyMillerism。 OfColonelLapham’sfamily,wewillsimplyaddthatitconsistsoftwoyoungladydaughters。 \"ThesubjectofthisveryinadequatesketchisbuildingahouseonthewatersideofBeaconStreet,afterdesignsbyoneofourleadingarchitecturalfirms,which,whencomplete,willbeoneofthefinestornamentsofthatexclusiveavenue。Itwill,webelieve,bereadyfortheoccupancyofthefamilysometimeinthespring。\" WhenBartleyhadfinishedhisarticle,whichhedidwithagooddealofinwardderision,hewenthometoMarcia,stillsmilingoverthethoughtofLapham,whoseburlysimplicityhadpeculiarlyamusedhim。 \"Heregularlyturnedhimselfinsideouttome,\"hesaid,ashesatdescribinghisinterviewtoMarcia。 \"ThenIknowyoucouldmakesomethingniceoutofit,\" saidhiswife;\"andthatwillpleaseMr。Witherby。\" \"Ohyes,I’vedoneprettywell;butIcouldn’tletmyselflooseonhimthewayIwantedto。Confoundthelimitationsofdecency,anyway!IshouldliketohavetoldjustwhatColonelLaphamthoughtoflandscapeadvertisinginColonelLapham’sownwords。I’lltellyouonething,Marsh:hehadagirlthereatoneofthedesksthatyouwouldn’tletMEhavewithingunshotofMYoffice。 Pretty?Itain’tanynameforit!\"Marcia’seyesbegantoblaze,andBartleybrokeoutintoalaugh,inwhichhearrestedhimselfatsightofaformidableparcelinthecorneroftheroom。 \"Hello!What’sthat?\" \"Why,Idon’tknowwhatitis,\"repliedMarciatremulously。 \"Amanbroughtitjustbeforeyoucamein,andIdidn’tliketoopenit。\" \"Thinkitwassomekindofinfernalmachine?\"askedBartley,gettingdownonhiskneestoexaminethepackage。 \"MRS。B。Hubbard,heigh?\"Hecuttheheavyhempstringwithhispenknife。\"Wemustlookintothisthing。 Ishouldliketoknowwho’ssendingpackagestoMrs。Hubbardinmyabsence。\"Heunfoldedthe;wrappingsofpaper,growingsofterandfinerinward,andpresentlypulledoutahandsomesquareglassjar,throughwhichacrimsonmassshowedrichly。\"ThePersisBrand!\"heyelled。 \"Iknewit!\" \"Oh,whatisit,Bartley?\"quaveredMarcia。Then,courageouslydrawingalittlenearer:\"Isitsomekindofjam?\"sheimplored。\"Jam?No!\"roaredBartley。 \"It’sPAINT!It’smineralpaint——Lapham’spaint!\" \"Paint?\"echoedMarcia,asshestoodoverhimwhilehestrippedtheirwrappingsfromthejarswhichshowedthedarkblue,darkgreen,lightbrown,darkbrown,andblack,withthedarkcrimson,formingthegamutofcolouroftheLaphampaint。\"Don’tTELLmeit’spaintthatIcanuse,Bartley!\" \"Well,Ishouldn’tadviseyoutousemuchofit——allatonce,\"repliedherhusband。\"Butit’spaintthatyoucanuseinmoderation。\" Marciacastherarmsroundhisneckandkissedhim。 \"OBartley,IthinkI’mthehappiestgirlintheworld! IwasjustwonderingwhatIshoulddo。ThereareplacesinthatCloverStreethousethatneedtouchingupsodreadfully。Ishallbeverycareful。Youneedn’tbeafraidIshalloverdo。But,thisjustsavesmylife。 DidyouBUYit,Bartley?Youknowwecouldn’taffordit,andyououghtn’ttohavedoneit!AndwhatdoesthePersisBrandmean?\" \"Buyit?\"criedBartley。\"No!Theoldfool’ssentittoyouasapresent。You’dbetterwaitforthefactsbeforeyoupitchintomeforextravagance,Marcia。Persisisthenameofhiswife;andhenameditafterherbecauseit’shisfinestbrand。You’llseeitinmyinterview。 Putitonthemarketherlastbirthdayforasurprisetoher。\" \"Whatoldfool?\"falteredMarcia。 \"Why,Lapham——themineralpaintman。\" \"Oh,whatagoodman!\"sighedMarciafromthebottomofhersoul。\"Bartley!youWON’Tmakefunofhimasyoudoofsomeofthosepeople?WILLyou?\" \"NothingthatHE’LLeverfindout,\"saidBartley,gettingupandbrushingoffthecarpet—lintfromhisknees。 II。 AFTERdroppingBartleyHubbardattheEventsbuilding,LaphamdroveondownWashingtonStreettoNankeenSquareattheSouthEnd,wherehehadlivedeversincethemistakenmovementofsocietyinthatdirectionceased。 Hehadnotbuilt,buthadboughtverycheapofaterrifiedgentlemanofgoodextractionwhodiscoveredtoolatethattheSouthEndwasnotthething,andwhointheeagernessofhisflighttotheBackBaythrewinhiscarpetsandshadesforalmostnothing。Mrs。LaphamwasevenbettersatisfiedwiththeirbargainthantheColonelhimself,andtheyhadlivedinNankeenSquarefortwelveyears。 Theyhadseenthesaplingsplantedintheprettyovalroundwhichthehouseswerebuiltflourishupintosturdyyoungtrees,andtheirtwolittlegirlsinthesameperiodhadgrownintoyoungladies;theColonel’stoughframehadexpandedintothebulkwhichBartley’sinterviewindicated; andMrs。Lapham,whilekeepingamoreyouthfuloutline,showedthesharpprintofthecrow’s—footatthecornersofhermotherlyeyes,andcertainslightcreasesinherwholesomecheeks。Thefactthattheylivedinanunfashionableneighbourhoodwassomethingthattheyhadneverbeenmadetofeeltotheirpersonaldisadvantage,andtheyhadhardlyknownittillthesummerbeforethisstoryopens,whenMrs。LaphamandherdaughterIrenehadmetsomeotherBostoniansfarfromBoston,whomadeitmemorable。TheywerepeoplewhomchancehadbroughtforthetimeunderasingularobligationtotheLaphamladies,andtheyweregratefullyrecognisantofit。 Theyhadventured——amotherandtwodaughters——asfarasaratherwildlittleCanadianwatering—placeontheSt。Lawrence,belowQuebec,andhadarrivedsomedaysbeforetheirsonandbrotherwasexpectedtojointhem。 Twooftheirtrunkshadgoneastray,andonthenightoftheirarrivalthemotherwastakenviolentlyill。 Mrs。Laphamcametotheirhelp,withherskillasnurse,andwiththeabundanceofherownandherdaughter’swardrobe,andaprofuse,single—heartedkindness。Whenadoctorcouldbegotat,hesaidthatbutforMrs。Lapham’stimelycare,theladywouldhardlyhavelived。HewasaveryeffusivelittleFrenchman,andfanciedhewassayingsomethingverypleasanttoeverybody。 Acertainintimacyinevitablyfollowed,andwhenthesoncamehewasevenmoregratefulthantheothers。 Mrs。LaphamcouldnotquiteunderstandwhyheshouldbeasattentivetoherastoIrene;butshecomparedhimwithotheryoungmenabouttheplace,andthoughthimnicerthananyofthem。Shehadnotthemeansofawidercomparison;forinBoston,withallherhusband’sprosperity,theyhadnothadasociallife。 TheirfirstyearsthereweregiventocarefulgettingonLapham’spart,andcarefulsavingonhiswife’s。 Suddenlythemoneybegantocomesoabundantlythatsheneednotsave;andthentheydidnotknowwhattodowithit。Acertainamountcouldbespentonhorses,andLaphamspentit;hiswifespentonrichandratheruglyclothesandaluxuryofhouseholdappointments。