Why,youknewMrs。GreggoryandAlice,ofcourse——andPete,’smiledMarie。Andwasn’tPetehappy?Billysaysshe’dhavehadPeteifshehadnooneelse;thattherewouldn’thavebeenanywedding,anyway,ifithadn’tbeenforhistelephoningAuntHannahthatnight。’
Yes;Willtoldme。’
AsforTommyandtheothers——mostofthemwerethosepeoplethatBillyhadatherhomelastsummerforatwoweeks’vacation——
people,youknow,toopoortogivethemselvesone,andtooproudtoacceptonefromordinarycharity。Billy’sbeenfollowingthemupanddoinglittlethingsforthemeversince——sugarplumsandfrostingontheircake,shecallsit;andtheyadoreher,ofcourse。Ithinkitwaslovelyofhertohavethem,andtheydidhavesuchagoodtime!YoushouldhaveseenTommywhenyouplayedthatweddingmarchforBillytoentertheroom。HispoorlittlefacewassotransfiguredwithjoythatIalmostcried,justtolookathim。
Billysayshelovesmusic——poorlittlefellow!’
Well,Ihopethey’llbehappy,inspiteofKate’sdolefulprophecies。Certainlytheylookedhappyenoughto-day,’declaredCyril,pattingayawnasherosetohisfeet。IfancyWillandAuntHannaharelonesome,though,aboutnow,’
headded。
Yes,’smiledMarie,mistily,asshegatheredupherwork。IknowwhatAuntHannah’sdoing。She’shelpingRosaputthehousetorights,andshe’sstoppingtocryovereveryslipperandhandkerchiefofBilly’sshefinds。Andshe’lldothatuntilthatfunnyclockofhersstrikestwelve,thenshe’llsay`Oh,mygriefandconscience——midnight!’Butthenextminuteshe’llrememberthatit’sonlyhalf-pasteleven,afterall,andshe’llsendRosatobedandsitpattingBilly’sslipperinherlaptillitreallyismidnightbyalltheotherclocks。’
Cyrillaughedappreciatively。
Well,IknowwhatWillisdoing,’hedeclared。
WillisinBertram’sdendozingbeforethefireplacewithSpunkiecurledupinhislap。’
Asithappened,boththesesurmiseswerenotfarfromright。IntheStrata,theHenshaws’oldBeaconStreethome,Williamwassittingbeforethefireplacewiththecatinhislap,buthewasnotdozing。Hewastalking。
Spunkie,’hewassaying,yourmaster,Bertram,gotmarriedto-day——andtoMissBilly。He’llbebringingherhomeoneofthesedays——yournewmistress。Andsuchamistress!
Neverdidcatorhousehaveabetter!
Justthink;forthefirsttimeinyearsthisoldplaceistoknowthetouchofawoman’shand——andthat’swhatithasn’tknownforalmosttwentyyears,exceptforthosefewshortmonthssixyearsagowhenadark-eyedgirlandalittlegraykittenthatwasSpunk,yourpredecessor,youknowblewinandblewoutagainbeforewescarcelyknewtheywerehere。ThatgirlwasMissBilly,andshewasadearthen,justassheisnow,onlynowshe’scomingheretostay。She’scominghome,Spunkie;andshe’llmakeitahomeforyou,forme,andforallofus。Uptonow,youknow,ithasn’treallybeenahome,foryears——justusmen,so。It’llbeverydifferent,Spunkie,asyou’llsoonfindout。Nowmind,madam!Wemustshowthatweappreciateallthis:notempers,notantrums,noshowingofclaws,noleavingourcoats——eitheryoursormine——onthedrawing-roomchairs,notrackinginofmudoncleanrugsandfloors!Forwe’regoingtohaveahome,Spunkie——ahome!’
AtHillside,AuntHannahwas,indeed,helpingRosatoputthehousetorights,asMariehadsaid。Shewascrying,too,overagloveshehadfoundonBilly’spiano;butshewascryingoversomethingelse,also。NotonlyhadshelostBilly,butshehadlostherhome。
Tobesure,nothinghadbeensaidduringthatnightmareofaweekofhurryandconfusionaboutAuntHannah’sfuture;butAuntHannahknewverywellhowitmustbe。ThisdearlittlehouseonthesideofCoreyHillwasBilly’shome,andBillywouldnotneeditanylonger。Itwouldbesold,ofcourse;andshe,AuntHannah,wouldgobacktoasecond-storyfront’andlonelinessinsomeBackBayboarding-house;andasecondstoryfrontandlonelinesswouldnotbeeasynow,aftertheseyearsofhome——andBilly。
Nowonder,indeed,thatAuntHannahsatcryingandpattingthelittlewhitegloveinherhand。Nowonder,too,that——beingAuntHannah——
shereachedfortheshawlnearbyandputiton,shiveringly。EvenJuly,to-night,wascold——toAuntHannah。
InyetanotherhomethateveningwastheweddingofBillyNeilsonandBertramHenshawuppermostinthoughtandspeech。InacertainlittleSouth-Endflatwhere,intworentedrooms,livedAliceGreggoryandhercrippledmother,AlicewastalkingtoMr。M。J。Arkwright,commonlyknowntohisfriendsasMaryJane,’
owingtothemysteryinwhichhehadforsolongshroudedhisname。
Arkwrightto-nightwasplainlymoodyandillatease。
You’renotlistening。You’renotlisteningatall,’complainedAliceGreggoryatlast,reproachfully。
Withavisibleeffortthemanrousedhimself。
IndeedIam,’hemaintained。
Ithoughtyou’dbeinterestedinthewedding。Youusedtobefriends——youandBilly。’
Thegirl’svoicestillvibratedwithreproach。
Therewasamoment’ssilence;then,alittleharshly,themansaid:
Perhaps——becauseIwantedtobemorethan——afriend——iswhyyou’renotsatisfiedwithmyinterestnow。’
AlookthatwasalmostterrorcametoAliceGreggory’seyes。Sheflushedpainfully,thengrewverywhite。
Youmean——’
Yes,’henoddeddully,withoutlookingup。
Icaredtoomuchforher。IsupposedHenshawwasjustafriend——tilltoolate。’
Therewasabreathlesshushbefore,alittleunsteadily,thegirlstammered:
Oh,I’msosorry——soverysorry!I——I
didn’tknow。’
No,ofcourseyoudidn’t。I’vealmosttoldyou,though,lotsoftimes;you’vebeensogoodtomealltheseweeks。’Heraisedhisheadnow,andlookedather,frankcomradeshipinhiseyes。
Thegirlstirredrestlessly。Hereyesswervedalittleunderhislevelgaze。
Oh,butI’vedonenothing——n-nothing,’shestammered。Then,atthelighttapofcrutchesonabarefloorsheturnedinobviousrelief。
Oh,here’smother。She’sbeeninvisitingwithMrs。Delano,ourlandlady。Mother,Mr。Arkwrightishere。’
Meanwhile,speedingnorthasfastassteamcouldcarrythem,werethebrideandgroom。
Thewondrousnessofthefirsthouroftheirjourneysidebysidehadbecomeajoyouscertitudethatalwaysitwastobelikethisnow。
Bertram,’beganthebride,afteralongminuteofeloquentsilence。
Yes,love。’
Youknowourweddingwasverydifferentfrommostweddings。’
Ofcourseitwas!’
Yes,but_really_itwas。Nowlisten。’Thebride’svoicegrewtenderlyearnest。Ithinkourmarriageisgoingtobedifferent,too。’
Different?’
Yes。’Billy’stonewasemphatic。Therearesomanycommon,everydaymarriageswhere——where——Why,Bertram,asifyoucouldeverbetomelike——likeMr。Carletonis,forinstance!’
LikeMr。Carletonis——toyou?’Bertram’svoicewasfranklypuzzled。
No,no!AsMr。CarletonistoMrs。Carleton,Imean。’
Oh!’Bertramsubsidedinrelief。
AndtheGrahamsandWhartons,andtheFreddieAgnews,and——andalotofothers。
Why,Bertram,I’veseentheGrahamsandtheWhartonsnotevenspeaktoeachotherawholeevening,whenthey’vebeenatadinner,orsomething;andI’veseenMrs。Carletonnotevenseemtoknowherhusbandcameintotheroom。
Idon’tmeanquarrel,dear。Ofcoursewe’dnever_quarrel!_ButImeanI’msureweshallnevergetusedto——toyoubeingyou,andIbeingI。’
Indeedwesha’n’t,’agreedBertram,rapturously。
Oursisgoingtobesuchabeautifulmarriage!’
Ofcourseitwillbe。’
Andwe’llbesohappy!’
Ishallbe,andIshalltrytomakeyouso。’
AsifIcouldbeanythingelse,’sighedBilly,blissfully。Andnowwe_can’t_haveanymisunderstandings,yousee。’
Ofcoursenot。Er——what’sthat?’
Why,Imeanthat——thatwecan’teverrepeathosemiserableweeksofmisunderstanding。
Everythingisallexplainedup。I_know_,now,thatyoudon’tloveMissWinthrop,orjustgirls——anygirl——topaint。Youloveme。Notthetiltofmychin,northeturnofmyhead;but_me_。’
Ido——justyou。’Bertram’seyesgavethecaresshislipswouldhavegivenhaditnotbeenforthepresenceofthemanintheseatacrosstheaisleofthesleeping-car。
Andyou——youknownowthatIloveyou——justyou?’
NotevenArkwright?’
NotevenArkwright,’smiledBilly。
Therewasthebriefestofhesitations;then,alittleconstrainedly,Bertramasked:
Andyousaidyou——younever_had_caredforArkwright,didn’tyou?’
ForthesecondtimeinherlifeBillywasthankfulthatBertram’squestionhadturnedupon_her_
loveforArkwright,notArkwright’sloveforher。
InBilly’sopinion,aman’sunrequitedloveforagirlwashissecret,nothers,andwascertainlyonethatthegirlhadnorighttotell。OncebeforeBertramhadaskedherifshehadevercaredforArkwright,andthenshehadansweredemphatically,asshedidnow:
Never,dear。’
Ithoughtyousaidso,’murmuredBertram,relaxingalittle。
Idid;besides,didn’tItellyou?’shewentonairily,Ithinkhe’llmarryAliceGreggory。
AlicewrotemeallthetimeIwasaway,and——
oh,shedidn’tsayanythingdefinite,I’lladmit,’
confessedBilly,withanarchsmile;butshespokeofhisbeingtherelots,andtheyusedtoknoweachotheryearsago,yousee。Therewasalmostaromancethere,Ithink,beforetheGreggoryslosttheirmoneyandmovedawayfromalltheirfriends。’
Well,hemayhaveher。She’sanicegirl——
amightynicegirl,’answeredBertram,withtheunmistakablysatisfiedairofthemanwhoknowshehimselfpossessesthenicestgirlofthemall。
Billy,readingunerringlythetriumphinhisvoice,grewsuddenlygrave。Sheregardedherhusbandwithathoughtfulfrown;thenshedrewaprofoundsigh。
Whew!’laughedBertram,whimsically。Sosoonasthis?’
Bertram!’Billy’svoicewastragic。
Yes,mylove。’Thebridegroompulledhisfaceintosobriety;thenBillyspoke,withsolemnimpressiveness。
Bertram,Idon’tknowathingabout——
cooking——exceptwhatI’vebeenlearninginRosa’scook-bookthislastweek。’
Bertramlaughedsoloudthatthemanacrosstheaisleglancedoverthetopofhispapersurreptitiously。
Rosa’scook-book!Isthatwhatyouweredoingallthisweek?’
Yes;thatis——Itriedsohardtolearnsomething,’stammeredBilly。ButI’mafraidIdidn’t——much;thereweresomanythingsformetothinkof,youknow,withonlyaweek。IbelieveI_could_makepeachfritters,though。TheywerethelastthingI
studied。’
Bertramlaughedagain,uproariously;but,atBilly’sunchanginglytragicface,hegrewsuddenlyverygraveandtender。
Billy,dear,Ididn’tmarryyouto——togetacook,’hesaidgently。