WhenSusan’sengagementhadbeenapprovedathome,andmadepublictoanyonewhotookaninterestinitatthehotel——andbythistimethesocietyatthehotelwasdividedsoastopointtoinvisiblechalk-markssuchasMr。Hirsthaddescribed,thenewswasfelttojustifysomecelebration——anexpedition?Thathadbeendonealready。
Adancethen。Theadvantageofadancewasthatitabolishedoneofthoselongeveningswhichwereapttobecometediousandleadtoabsurdlyearlyhoursinspiteofbridge。
Twoorthreepeoplestandingundertheerectbodyofthestuffedleopardinthehallverysoonhadthematterdecided。Evelynslidapaceortwothiswayandthat,andpronouncedthatthefloorwasexcellent。SignorRodriguezinformedthemofanoldSpaniardwhofiddledatweddings——fiddledsoastomakeatortoisewaltz;
andhisdaughter,althoughendowedwitheyesasblackascoal-scuttles,hadthesamepoweroverthepiano。Iftherewereanysosickorsosurlyastoprefersedentaryoccupationsonthenightinquestiontospinningandwatchingothersspin,thedrawing-roomandbilliard-roomweretheirs。Hewetmadeithisbusinesstoconciliatetheoutsidersasmuchaspossible。
ToHirst’stheoryoftheinvisiblechalk-markshewouldpaynoattentionwhatever。Hewastreatedtoasnubortwo,but,inreward,foundobscurelonelygentlemendelightedtohavethisopportunityoftalkingtotheirkind,andtheladyofdoubtfulcharactershowedeverysymptomofconfidinghercasetohiminthenearfuture。
Indeeditwasmadequiteobvioustohimthatthetwoorthreehoursbetweendinnerandbedcontainedanamountofunhappiness,whichwasreallypitiable,somanypeoplehadnotsucceededinmakingfriends。
ItwassettledthatthedancewastobeonFriday,oneweekaftertheengagement,andatdinnerHewetdeclaredhimselfsatisfied。
“They’reallcoming!“hetoldHirst。“Pepper!“hecalled,seeingWilliamPepperslippastinthewakeofthesoupwithapamphletbeneathhisarm,“We’recountingonyoutoopentheball。“
“Youwillcertainlyputsleepoutofthequestion,“Pepperreturned。
“YouaretotakethefloorwithMissAllan,“Hewetcontinued,consultingasheetofpencillednotes。
Pepperstoppedandbeganadiscourseuponrounddances,countrydances,morrisdances,andquadrilles,allofwhichareentirelysuperiortothebastardwaltzandspuriouspolkawhichhaveoustedthemmostunjustlyincontemporarypopularity——whenthewaitersgentlypushedhimontohistableinthecorner。
Thedining-roomatthismomenthadacertainfantasticresemblancetoafarmyardscatteredwithgrainonwhichbrightpigeonskeptdescending。Almostalltheladiesworedresseswhichtheyhadnotyetdisplayed,andtheirhairroseinwavesandscrollssoastoappearlikecarvedwoodinGothicchurchesratherthanhair。Thedinnerwasshorterandlessformalthanusual,eventhewaitersseemingtobeaffectedwiththegeneralexcitement。
Tenminutesbeforetheclockstruckninethecommitteemadeatourthroughtheballroom。Thehall,whenemptiedofitsfurniture,brilliantlylit,adornedwithflowerswhosescenttingedtheair,presentedawonderfulappearanceofetherealgaiety。
“It’slikeastarlitskyonanabsolutelycloudlessnight,“
Hewetmurmured,lookingabouthim,attheairyemptyroom。
“Aheavenlyfloor,anyhow,“Evelynadded,takingarunandslidingtwoorthreefeetalong。
“Whataboutthosecurtains?“askedHirst。Thecrimsoncurtainsweredrawnacrossthelongwindows。“It’saperfectnightoutside。“
“Yes,butcurtainsinspireconfidence,“MissAllandecided。
“Whentheballisinfullswingitwillbetimetodrawthem。
Wemightevenopenthewindowsalittle……Ifwedoitnowelderlypeoplewillimaginetherearedraughts。
Herwisdomhadcometoberecognised,andheldinrespect。
Meanwhileastheystoodtalking,themusicianswereunwrappingtheirinstruments,andtheviolinwasrepeatingagainandagainanotestruckuponthepiano。Everythingwasreadytobegin。
Afterafewminutes’pause,thefather,thedaughter,andtheson-in-lawwhoplayedthehornflourishedwithoneaccord。
Liketheratswhofollowedthepiper,headsinstantlyappearedinthedoorway。Therewasanotherflourish;andthenthetriodashedspontaneouslyintothetriumphantswingofthewaltz。
Itwasasthoughtheroomwereinstantlyfloodedwithwater。
Afteramoment’shesitationfirstonecouple,thenanother,leaptintomid-stream,andwentroundandroundintheeddies。
Therhythmicswishofthedancerssoundedlikeaswirlingpool。
Bydegreestheroomgrewperceptiblyhotter。Thesmellofkidglovesmingledwiththestrongscentofflowers。Theeddiesseemedtocirclefasterandfaster,untilthemusicwroughtitselfintoacrash,ceased,andthecirclesweresmashedintolittleseparatebits。Thecouplesstruckoffindifferentdirections,leavingathinrowofelderlypeoplestuckfasttothewalls,andhereandthereapieceoftrimmingorahandkerchieforaflowerlayuponthefloor。Therewasapause,andthenthemusicstartedagain,theeddieswhirled,thecouplescircledroundinthem,untiltherewasacrash,andthecircleswerebrokenupintoseparatepieces。
Whenthishadhappenedaboutfivetimes,Hirst,wholeantagainstawindow-frame,likesomesingulargargoyle,perceivedthatHelenAmbroseandRachelstoodinthedoorway。Thecrowdwassuchthattheycouldnotmove,butherecognisedthembyapieceofHelen’sshoulderandaglimpseofRachel’sheadturninground。
Hemadehiswaytothem;theygreetedhimwithrelief。
“Wearesufferingthetorturesofthedamned,“saidHelen。
“Thisismyideaofhell,“saidRachel。
Hereyeswerebrightandshelookedbewildered。
HewetandMissAllan,whohadbeenwaltzingsomewhatlaboriously,pausedandgreetedthenewcomers。
“This_is_nice,“saidHewet。“ButwhereisMr。Ambrose?“
“Pindar,“saidHelen。“MayamarriedwomanwhowasfortyinOctoberdance?Ican’tstandstill。“SheseemedtofadeintoHewet,andtheybothdissolvedinthecrowd。
“Wemustfollowsuit,“saidHirsttoRachel,andhetookherresolutelybytheelbow。Rachel,withoutbeingexpert,dancedwell,becauseofagoodearforrhythm,butHirsthadnotasteformusic,andafewdancinglessonsatCambridgehadonlyputhimintopossessionoftheanatomyofawaltz,withoutimpartinganyofitsspirit。
Asingleturnprovedtothemthattheirmethodswereincompatible;
insteadoffittingintoeachothertheirbonesseemedtojutoutinanglesmakingsmoothturninganimpossibility,andcutting,moreover,intothecircularprogressoftheotherdancers。
“Shallwestop?“saidHirst。Rachelgatheredfromhisexpressionthathewasannoyed。
Theystaggeredtoseatsinthecorner,fromwhichtheyhadaviewoftheroom。Itwasstillsurging,inwavesofblueandyellow,stripedbytheblackevening-clothesofthegentlemen。
“Anamazingspectacle,“Hirstremarked。“DoyoudancemuchinLondon?“Theywerebothbreathingfast,andbothalittleexcited,thougheachwasdeterminednottoshowanyexcitementatall。
“Scarcelyever。Doyou?“
“MypeoplegiveadanceeveryChristmas。“
“Thisisn’thalfabadfloor,“Rachelsaid。Hirstdidnotattempttoanswerherplatitude。Hesatquitesilent,staringatthedancers。
AfterthreeminutesthesilencebecamesointolerabletoRachelthatshewasgoadedtoadvanceanothercommonplaceaboutthebeautyofthenight。Hirstinterruptedherruthlessly。
“WasthatallnonsensewhatyousaidtheotherdayaboutbeingaChristianandhavingnoeducation?“heasked。
“Itwaspracticallytrue,“shereplied。“ButIalsoplaythepianoverywell,“shesaid,“better,Iexpectthananyoneinthisroom。
YouarethemostdistinguishedmaninEngland,aren’tyou?“
sheaskedshyly。
“Oneofthethree,“hecorrected。
HelenwhirlingpastheretossedafanintoRachel’slap。
“Sheisverybeautiful,“Hirstremarked。
Theywereagainsilent。Rachelwaswonderingwhetherhethoughtheralsonice-looking;St。Johnwasconsideringtheimmensedifficultyoftalkingtogirlswhohadnoexperienceoflife。
Rachelhadobviouslyneverthoughtorfeltorseenanything,andshemightbeintelligentorshemightbejustlikealltherest。
ButHewet’stauntrankledinhismind——“youdon’tknowhowtogetonwithwomen,“andhewasdeterminedtoprofitbythisopportunity。
Herevening-clothesbestowedonherjustthatdegreeofunrealityanddistinctionwhichmadeitromantictospeaktoher,andstirredadesiretotalk,whichirritatedhimbecausehedidnotknowhowtobegin。Heglancedather,andsheseemedtohimveryremoteandinexplicable,veryyoungandchaste。Hedrewasigh,andbegan。
“Aboutbooksnow。Whathaveyouread?JustShakespeareandtheBible?“
“Ihaven’treadmanyclassics,“Rachelstated。Shewasslightlyannoyedbyhisjauntyandratherunnaturalmanner,whilehismasculineacquirementsinducedhertotakeaverymodestviewofherownpower。
“D’youmeantotellmeyou’vereachedtheageoftwenty-fourwithoutreadingGibbon?“hedemanded。
“Yes,Ihave,“sheanswered。
“MonDieu!“heexclaimed,throwingouthishands。“Youmustbeginto-morrow。Ishallsendyoumycopy。WhatIwanttoknowis——“
helookedathercritically。“Yousee,theproblemis,canonereallytalktoyou?Haveyougotamind,orareyouliketherestofyoursex?Youseemtomeabsurdlyyoungcomparedwithmenofyourage。“
Rachellookedathimbutsaidnothing。
“AboutGibbon,“hecontinued。“D’youthinkyou’llbeabletoappreciatehim?He’sthetest,ofcourse。It’sawfullydifficulttotellaboutwomen,“hecontinued,“howmuch,Imean,isduetolackoftraining,andhowmuchisnativeincapacity。
Idon’tseemyselfwhyyoushouldn’tunderstand——onlyIsupposeyou’veledanabsurdlifeuntilnow——you’vejustwalkedinacrocodile,Isuppose,withyourhairdownyourback。“
Themusicwasagainbeginning。Hirst’seyewanderedabouttheroominsearchofMrs。Ambrose。Withthebestwillintheworldhewasconsciousthattheywerenotgettingonwelltogether。
“I’dlikeawfullytolendyoubooks,“hesaid,buttoninghisgloves,andrisingfromhisseat。“Weshallmeetagain。“I’mgoingtoleaveyounow。“
Hegotupandlefther。
Rachellookedround。Shefeltherselfsurrounded,likeachildataparty,bythefacesofstrangersallhostiletoher,withhookednosesandsneering,indifferenteyes。Shewasbyawindow,shepusheditopenwithajerk。Shesteppedoutintothegarden。
Hereyesswamwithtearsofrage。
“Damnthatman!“sheexclaimed,havingacquiredsomeofHelen’swords。
“Damnhisinsolence!“
Shestoodinthemiddleofthepalesquareoflightwhichthewindowshehadopenedthrewuponthegrass。Theformsofgreatblacktreesrosemassivelyinfrontofher。Shestoodstill,lookingatthem,shiveringslightlywithangerandexcitement。
Sheheardthetramplingandswingingofthedancersbehindher,andtherhythmicswayofthewaltzmusic。
“Therearetrees,“shesaidaloud。WouldthetreesmakeupforSt。JohnHirst?ShewouldbeaPersianprincessfarfromcivilisation,ridingherhorseuponthemountainsalone,andmakingherwomensingtoherintheevening,farfromallthis,fromthestrifeandmenandwomen——aformcameoutoftheshadow;
alittleredlightburnthighupinitsblackness。
“MissVinrace,isit?“saidHewet,peeringather。“YouweredancingwithHirst?“
“He’smademefurious!“shecriedvehemently。“Noone’sanyrighttobeinsolent!“
“Insolent?“Hewetrepeated,takinghiscigarfromhismouthinsurprise。“Hirst——insolent?“