’Hehasbeenathorninoursides,’saidMrsCrawley,unabletorestraintheexpressionofherdislikewhenMrThumble’snamewasmentioned。
’Nay,mydear,nay;——donotallowyourselftheuseoflanguagesostrongagainstabrother。Ourfleshatthattimewassomewhatpronetofester,andlittlethornsmadeusverysore。’
’Heisahorribleman,’saidJane,almostinawhisper;butthewordsweredistinctlyaudibletothedean。
’Theyneednotcomeanymore,’saidArabin。
’ThatiswhereIfearwediffer。Ithinktheymustcome——orsomeothersintheirplace——tillthebishopshallhaveexpressedhispleasuretothecontrary。Ihavesubmittedmyselftohislordship,and,havingdoneso,IfeelthatIcannotagaingoupintomypulpittillheshallhaveauthorisedmetodoso。Foratime,Arabin,Icombattedthebishop,believing——thenasnow——thatheputforthhishandagainstmeafterafashionwhichthelawhadnotsanctioned。AndImadeboldtostandinhispresenceandtellhimthatIwouldnotobeyhim,exceptinthingslegal。Butafterwards,whenheproceededformally,throughtheactionofacommission,Isubmittedmyself。AndIregardmyselfstillasbeingunderhissubmission。’
Itwasimpossibletoshakehim。Arabinremainedthereformorethananhour,tryingtopassontoanothersubject,butbeingconstantlybroughtbackbyMrCrawleyhimselftothefactofhisowndependentposition。
Norwouldhecondescendtosupplicatethebishop。Itwas,hesurmised,thedutyofDrTempest,togetherwiththeotherfourclergymen,toreporttothebishoponthequestionoftheallegedtheft;andthendoubtlessthebishop,whenhehaddulyconsideredthereport,and——asMrCrawleyseemedtothinkwasessentiallynecessary——hadsufficientlyrecoveredfromthegriefofhiswife’sdeath,would,athisleisure,communicatehisdecisiontoMrCrawley。NothingcouldbemorecompletethanMrCrawley’shumilitywithrespecttothebishop;andheneverseemedtobetiredofdeclaringthathehadsubmittedhimself!
Andthenthedean,findingittobevaintoexpecttobeleftalonewithMrCrawleyforamoment——invainalsotowaitforaproperopeningforthatwhichhehadtosay——rushedviolentlyathisothersubject。’Andnow,MrsCrawley,’hesaid。’MrsArabinwishesyoualltocomeovertothedeaneryforawhileandstaywithus。’
’MrsArabinistookind,’saidMrsCrawley,lookingacrossatherhusband。
’Weshouldlikeofallthings,’saidthedean,withperhapsmoreofgoodnaturethanoftruth。’Ofcourseyoumusthavebeenknockedaboutagooddeal。’
’Indeedwehave,’saidMrsCrawley。
’Andtillyouaresomewhatsettledagain,Ithinkthatthechangeofscenewouldbegoodforallofyou。Come,Crawley,I’lltalktoyoueveryeveningaboutJerusalemforaslongasyouplease;andthentherewillperhapscomebacktoussomethingofthepleasantnessofolddays。’
AssheheardthisMrsCrawley’seyesbecamefulloftears,andshecouldnotaltogetherhidethem。Whatshehadenduredduringthelastfourmonthshadalmostbrokenherspirit。Theburdenhadatlastbeentooheavyforherstrength。’Youcannotfancy,Crawley,howoftenIhavethoughtoftheolddaysandwishedthattheymightreturn。Ihavefounditveryhardtogetanopportunityofsayingsomuchtoyou;butIwillsayitnow。’
’Itmayhardlybeasyousay,’saidCrawley,grimly。
’Youmeanthattheolddayscanneverbebroughtback?’
’Assuredlytheycannot。ButitwasnotthatImeant。ItmaynotbethatIandmineshouldtransferourselvestoyourroofandsojournthere。’
’Whyshouldyounot?’
’Thereasonsaremany,andonthefaceofthings。Thereason,perhaps,themostonthefaceofitistobefoundinmywife’sgown,andinmycoat。’ThisMrCrawleysaidverygravely,lookingneithertotherightnortotheleftnoratthefaceofanyofthem,norathisowngarment,norhers,butstraightbeforehim;andwhenhehadsospokenhesaidnotawordfurther——notgoingontodilateonhispovertyasthedeanexpectedthathewoulddo。
’Atsuchatimesuchreasonsshouldstandfornothing,’saidthedean。
’Andwhynotnowastheyalwaysdo,andalwaysmusttillthepoweroftailorsshallhavewaned,andthedaughtersofEveshalltoilandspinnomore?Liketolikeistrue,andshouldbeheldtobetrue,ofallsocietiesandofallcompactsforco—operationandmutualliving。Here,where,ifImayventuretosayso,youandIareliketolike;——forthenewglossofyourcoat;——thedean,asithappened,hadonatthemomentaveryoldcoat,hisoldestcoat,selectedperhapswithsomeviewtothisspecialvisit——’doesnotobtrudeitselfinmyhousehold,aswouldbethethreadbaretextureofmineinyours;——Icanopenmymouthtoyouandconversewithyouatmyease;youarenowtomethatFrankArabinwhohassocomfortedmeandsooftenconfutedme;whomImayperhapsonoccasionhaveconfuted——andperhapshavecomforted。ButwereIsittingwithyouinyourlibraryinBarchester,mythreadbarecoatwouldbetoomuchforme。Ishouldbesilent,ifnotsullen。Ishouldfeeltheweightofallmypoverty,andthegreaterweightofallyourwealth。Formychildrenletthemgo。Ihavecometoknowthattheywillbebetterfromme。’
’Papa!’saidJane。
’Papadoesnotmeanit,’saidGrace,cominguptohimandstandingclosetohim。
Therewassilenceamongstthemforafewmoments,andthenthemasterofthehouseshookhimself——literallyshookhimself,tillhehadshakenoffthecloud。HehadtakenGracebythehand,andthrustingouttheotherarmhadgotitroundJane’swaist。’Whenamanhasgirls,Arabin,’hesaid,’asyouhave,butnotbiggirlsyetlikeGracehere,ofcourseheknowsthattheywillflyaway。’
’Ishallnotflyaway,’saidJane。
’Idon’tknowwhatpapameans,’saidGrace。
UponthewholethedeanthoughtitthepleasantestvisithehadevermadetoHogglestock,andwhenhegothomehetoldhiswifethathebelievedthattheaccusationmadeagainstMrCrawleyhaddonehimgood。
’Icouldnotsayawordinprivatetoher,’hesaid,’butIdidpromisethatyouwouldgooverandseeher。Ontheverynextday,MrsArabinwentover,andIthinkthatthevisitwasacomforttoMrsCrawley。
CHAPTERLXXX
MISSDEMOLINESDESIRESTOBEAFINGER—POST
JohnEameshadpassedMrsThorneinthehallofherownhousealmostwithoutnoticingherashetookhisdeparturefromLilyDale。Shehadtoldhimasplainlyaswordscouldspeakthatshecouldnotbringherselftobehiswife——andhehadbelievedher。Hehadsworntohimselfthatifhedidnotsucceedhewouldneveraskagain。’Itwouldbefoolishandunmanlytodoso,’hesaidtohimselfasherushedalongthestreettowardshisclub。No!Thatromancewasover。Atlasttherehadcomeanendtoit!’Ithastakenagoodbitoutofme,’hesaid,arrestinghisstepssuddenlythathemightstandstillandthinkofitall。’ByGeorge,yes!Amandoesn’tgothroughthatkindofthingwithoutlosingsomeofthecaloric。Icouldn’tdoitagainifanangelcameinmyway。’hewenttohisclub,andtriedtobejolly。Butashewalkedhomeatnight,andgavehimselftimetothinkoverwhathadtakenplacewithdeliberation,hestoppedinthegloomofadesertedstreetandleaningagainsttherailsburstintotears。Hehadreallylovedherandshewasnevertobehis。Hehadwantedher——anditissopainfulathingtomisswhatyouwantwhenyouhavedoneyourverybesttoobtainit!Tostruggleinvainalwayshurtsthepride;butthewoundmadebythevainstruggleforawomanissorerthananywoundsomade。Hegnashedhisteeth,andstrucktherailingswithhisstick;andthenhehurriedhome,swearingthathewouldnevergiveanotherthoughttoLilyDale。Inthedeadofthenight,thinkingofitstill,heaskedhimselfwhetheritwouldnotbeafinethingtowaitanothertenyears,andthengotoheragain。InsuchawaywouldhenotmakehimselfimmortalasaloverbeyondanyJacoborLeander?
Thenextdayhewenttohisofficeandwasverygrave。WhenSirRafflecomplimentedhimonbeingbackbeforehistime,hesimplysaidthatwhenhehadaccomplishedthatforwhichhehadgone,hehad,ofcourse,comeback。SirRafflecouldnotgetawordoutfromhimaboutMrCrawley。Hewasverygrave,andintentuponhiswork。IndeedhewassoseriousthathequiteafflictedSirRaffle——whosemockactivityfeltitselftobeconfoundedbytheofficialzealofhisprivatesecretary。Duringthewholeofthatday,Johnnywasresolvingthattherecouldbenocureforhismaladybuthardwork。Hewouldnotonlyworkhardattheofficeifheremainedthere,buthewouldtaketoheavyreading。HeratherthoughtthathewouldgodeepintoGreekanddoatranslation,ortakeuptheexactsciencesandmakeanameforhimselfinthatway。Butashehadenoughforthelifeofasecludedliterarymanwithouthissalary,heratherthoughthewouldgiveuphisofficealtogether。Hehadamuttonchopathomethatevening,andspenthistimeinendeavouringtoreadoutaloudtohimselfcertainpassagesfromtheIliad——forhehadboughtaHomerashereturnedfromhisoffice。Atnineo’clockhewent,half—price,totheStrandTheatre。HowhemettherehisoldfriendBoulgerandwentafterwardsto’TheCock’andhadasupperneednotherebetoldwithmoreaccuratedetail。
OntheeveningofthenextdayhewasboundbyhisappointmenttogotoPorchesterTerrace。InthemomentsofhisenthusiasmaboutHomerhehaddeclaredtohimselfthathewouldnevergonearMissDemolinesagain。
Whyshouldhe?Allthatkindofthingwasnothingtohimnow。Hewouldsimplysendherhiscomplimentsandsaythathewaspreventedbybusinessfromkeepinghisengagement。She,ofcourse,wouldgoonwritingtohimforatime,buthewouldsimplyleaveherlettersunanswered,andthething,ofcourse,wouldcometoanendatlast。HeafterwardssaidsomethingtoBoulgeraboutMissDemolines——butthatwasduringthejollityoftheirsupper——andhethendeclaredthathewouldfollowoutthatlittlegame。’Idon’tseewhyafellowisn’ttoamusehimself,eh,Boulger,oldboy?’Boulgerwinkedandgrinned,andsaidsomeamusementsweredangerous。’Idon’tthinkthatthereisanydangerthere,’saidJohnny。’Idon’tbelievesheisthinkingofthatkindofthingherself;——notwithmeatleast。Whatshelikesisthepretenceofmystery;andasitisamusingIdon’tseewhyafellowshouldn’tindulgeher。’Butthatdeterminationwaspronouncedaftertwomuttonchopsat’TheCock’,betweenoneandtwoo’clockinthemorning。Onthenextdayhewascoolerandwiser。Greekhethoughtmightbetediousashediscoveredthathewouldhavetobeginagainfromtheveryalphabet。Hewouldthereforeabandonthatidea。Greekwasnotthethingforhim,buthewouldtakeupthesanitaryconditionofthepoorinLondon。Afellowcouldbeofsomeuseinthatway。InthemeantimehewouldkeephisappointmentwithMissDemolines,simplybecauseitwasanappointment。A
gentlemanshouldalwayshiswordtoalady!
HedidkeephisappointmentwithMissDemolines,andwaswithheralmostpreciselyatthehourshehadnamed。Shereceivedhimwithamysterioustranquillitywhichalmostperplexedhim。Heremembered,however,thatthewaytoenjoythesocietyofMissDemolineswastotakeherinallhermoodswithperfectseriousness,andwasthereforeverytranquilhimself。Onthepresentoccasionshedidnotriseassheenteredtheroom,andhardlyspokeasshetenderedtohimthetipsofherfingerstobetouched。Asshesaidalmostnothing,hesaidnothingatall,butsankintoachairandstretchedhislegsoutcomfortablybeforehim。Ithadbeenalwaysunderstoodbetweenthemthatshewastobeartheburdenoftheconversation。
’You’llhaveacupoftea?’shesaid。
’Yes;——ifyoudo。’Thenthepagebroughtthetea,andJohnEamesamusedhimselfbyswallowingthreeslicesofverythinbreadandbutter。
’Nonforme——thanks,’saidMadalina。’Irarelyeatafterdinner,andnotoftenmuchthen。IfancythatIshouldbestlikeaworldinwhichtherewasnoeating。’
’Agooddinnerisaverygoodthing,’saidJohn。Andthentherewasagainsilence。Hewasawarethatsomegreatsecretwastobetoldtohimthisevening,buthewasmuchtoodiscreettoshowanycuriosityuponthatsubject。Hesippedhisteatotheend,andthen,havinggotuptoputhiscupdown,stoodontherugwithhisbacktothefire。’Haveyoubeenouttoday?’heasked。
’IndeedIhave。’
’Andyouaretired。’
’Verytired。’
’ThenperhapsIhadbetternotkeepyouup。’
’Yourremainingwillmakenodifferenceinthatrespect。Idon’tsupposethatIshallbeinbedforthenextfourhours。Butdoasyoulikeaboutgoing。’
’Iaminnohurry,’saidJohnny。Thenhesatdownagain,stretchedouthislegsandmadehimselfcomfortable。
’Ihavebeentoseethatwoman,’saidMadalinaafterapause。
’Whatwoman?’
’MariaClutterbuck——asImustalwayscallher;forIcannotbringmyselftopronouncethenameofthatpoorwretchwhowasdonetodeath。’
’Heblewhisbrainsoutindeliriumtremens,’saidJohnny。
’Andwhatmadehimdrink?’saidMadalinawithemphasis。’Nevermind。I
declinealtogethertospeakofit。SuchasceneasIhavehad!IwasdrivenatlasttotellherwhatIthoughtofher。Anythingsocallous,soheartless,soselfish,sostone—cold,andsochildish,Ineversawbefore!ThatMariawaschildishandselfishIalwaysknew;——butI
thoughttherewassomeheart——avestigeofheart。Ifoundtodaythattherewasnone——none。Ifyoupleasewewon’tspeakofheranymore。’
’Certainlynot,’saidJohnny。
’YouneednotwonderthatIamtiredandfeverish。’
’Thatsortofthingisfatiguing,Idaresay。Idon’tknowwhetherwedonotlosemorethanwegainbythosestrongemotions。’
’Iwouldratherdieandgobeneaththesodatonce,thanlivewithoutthem,’saidMadalina。
’It’samatteroftaste,’saidJohnny。
’Itistherethatthepoorwretchissodeficient。Sheisthinkingnow,thismoment,ofnothingbuthercreaturecomforts。Thattragedyhasnotevenstirredherpulses。’
’Ifherpulseswerestirredeverso,thatwouldnotmakeherhappy。’
’Happy!Whoishappy?Areyouhappy?’
JohnnythoughtofLilyDaleandpausedbeforeheanswered。No;
certainlyhewasnothappy。ButhewasnotgoingtotalkabouthisunhappinesswithMissDemolines!’OfcourseIam;——asjollyasasandboy,’hesaid。
’MrEames,’saidMadalinaraisingherselfonhersofa,’ifyoucannotexpressyourselfinlanguagemoresuitabletotheoccasionandtothescenethanthat,Ithinkthatyouhadbetter——’
’Holdmytongue。’
’Justso;——thoughIshouldnothavechosenmyselftousewordssoabruptlydiscourteous。’
’WhatdidIsay:——jollyasasandboy?Thereisnothingwronginthat。
WhatImeantwasthatIthinkthattheworldisaverygoodsortofworld,andthatamancangetalonginitverywellifhemindshisp’sandq’s。’
’Butsupposeit’sawoman?’
’Easierstill。’
’Andsupposeshedoesnotmindherp’sandq’s?’
’Womenalwaysdo。’
’Dothey?Yourknowledgeofwomengoesasfarasthat,doesit?Tellmefairly;——doyouthinkyouknowanythingaboutwomen?’Madalinaassheaskedthequestion,lookedfullintohisface,andshookherlocksandsmiled。Whensheshookherlocksandsmiled,therewasacertainattractionaboutherofwhichJohnEameswasfullysensible。Shecouldthrowaspecialbrightnessintohereyes,which,thoughitprobablybetokenednothingbeyondill—naturedmischief,seemedtoconveyapromiseofwitandintellect。
’Idon’tmeantomakeanyboastaboutit,’saidJohnny。
’Idoubtwhetheryouknowanything。TheprettysimplicityofyourexcellentLilyDalehassufficedforyou。’
’Nevermindabouther,’saidJohnnyimpatiently。
’Idonotmindaboutherintheleast。Butaninsightintothatsortofsimplicitywillnotteachthecharacterofarealwoman。Youcannotlearntheflavourofwinesbysippingsherryandwater。FormyselfIdonotthinkthatIamsimple。Iownitfairly。Ifyoumusthavesimplicity,Icannotbetoyourtaste。’
’Nobodylikespartridgealways,’saidJohnny,laughing。
’Iunderstandyou,sir。Andthoughwhatyousayisnotcomplimentary,I
amwillingtoforgivethatfaultforitstruth。Idon’tconsidermyselftobealwaysapartridge,Icanassureyou。Iamaschangeableasthemoon。’
’Andasfickle?’
’Isaynothingaboutthat,sir。Ileaveyoutofindthatout。Itisaman’sbusinesstodiscoverthatforhimself。Ifyoureallydoknowaughtofwomen——’
’IdidnotsaythatIdid。’
’Butifyoudo,youwillperhapshavediscoveredthatawomanmaybeaschangeableasthemoon,andyetastrueasthesun;——thatshemayflitfromflowertoflower,quiteunheedingwhilenopassionexists,butthatapassionfixesheratonce。Doyoubelieveme?’Nowshelookedintohiseyesagain,butdidnotsmileanddidnotshakeherlocks。
’Oh,yes;——that’strueenough。Andwhentheyhavealotofchildren,thentheybecomesteadyasmilestones。’
’Children!’saidMadalina,gettingupandwalkingabouttheroom。
’Theydohavethem,youknow,’saidJohnny。
’Doyoumeantosay,sir,thatIshouldbeamilestone?’
’Afinger—post,’saidJohnny,’toshowafellowthewayheoughttogo。’
Shewalkedtwiceacrosstheroomwithoutspeaking。Thenshecameandstoodoppositehim,stillwithoutspeaking——andthenshewalkedaboutagain。’Whatcouldawomanbetterbe,thanafinger—post,asyoucallit,withsuchapurpose?’
’Nothingbetter,ofcourse;——thoughamilestonetotellafellowhisdistances,isverygood。’
’Psha!’
’Youdon’tliketheideaofbeingamilestone?’
’No!’
’Thenyoucanmakeupyourmindtobeafinger—post。’
’John,shallIbefinger—postforyou?。’Shestoodandlookedathimforamomentortwo,withhereyesfulloflove,asthoughsheweregoingtothrowherselfintohisarms。Andshewouldhavedoneso,nodoubt,instantly,hadherisentohislegs。Asitwas,afterhavinggazedathimforthemomentwithherlove—ladeneyes,sheflungherselfonthesofa,andhidherfaceamongthecushions。
Hehadfeltthatitwascomingforthelastquarterofanhour——andhehadfeltalso,thathewasquiteunabletohelphimself。HedidnotbelievethatheshouldeverbereducedtomarryingMissDemolines,buthedidseeplainlyenoughthathewasgettingintotrouble;andyet,forhislife,hecouldnothelphimself。Themothwhofluttersroundthelightknowsthatheisbeingburned,andyethecannotflyawayfromit。
WhenMadalinahadbeguntotalktohimaboutwomaningeneral,andthenaboutherself,andhadtoldhimthatsuchawomanasherself——evenonesoliabletothedisturbanceofviolentemotions——mightyetbeastrueandhonestasthesun,heknewheoughttogetupandmakehisescape。
Hedidnotexactlyknowhowthecatastrophewouldcome,buthewasquitesurethatifheremainedtherehewouldbecalledinsomewayforadeclarationofhissentiments——andthatthecallwouldbeonewhichallhiswitwouldnotenablehimtoanswerwithanycomfort。Itwasverywelljestingaboutmilestones,buteveryjestbroughthimnearertotheprecipice。Heperceivedthathoweverludicrousmightbetheimagewhichhiswordsproduced,shewascleverenoughinsomewaytoturnthatimagetoherownpurpose。Hehadcalledawomanafinger—post,andforthwithshehadofferedtocometohimandbeafinger—posttohimforlife!
Whatwashetosaytoher?Itwasclearthathemustsaysomething。Asatthismomentshewassobbingviolently,hecouldnotpasstheofferbyasajoke。Womenwillsaythathisanswershouldhavebeenverysimple,andhisescapeveryeasy。ButmenwillunderstandthatitisnoteasytorejectevenaMissDemolineswhensheoffersherselfformatrimony。And,moreover——asJohnnybethoughthimselfatthiscrisisofhisfate——LadyDemolineswasnodoubtattheothersideofthedrawing—roomdoor,readytostophim,shouldheattempttorunaway。Inthemeantimethesobsonthesofabecameviolent,andstillmoreviolent。Hehadnotevenyetmadeuphismindwhattodo,whenMadalina,springingtoherfeet,stoodbeforehim,withhercurlswildlywavingandherarmsextended。’Letitbeasthoughitwereunsaid,’sheexclaimed。JohnEameshadnottheslightestobjection;but,nevertheless,therewasadifficultyeveninthis。Werehesimplytoassenttothislatterproposition,itcouldnotbethatthefemininenatureofMissDemolineswouldbeoutragedbysouncomplimentaryanacquiescence。Hefeltthatheoughtatleasttohesitatealittle——tomakesomepretenceatclosingupontherichofferthathadbeenmadetohim;onlythatwerehetoshowanysuchpretencetherichofferwould,nodoubt,berepeated。HisMadalinahadtwittedhimintheearlierpartoftheirinterviewwithknowingnothingofthenatureofwomen。Hedidknowenoughtofeelassuredthatanyfalsesteponhispartnowwouldleadhimintoveryseriousdifficulties。’Letitbeasthoughitwereunsaid!Why,ohwhy,haveIbetrayedmyself?’
exclaimedMadalina。
Johnhadnowrisenfromhischair,andcominguptohertookherbythearmandspokeaword。’Composeyourself,’hesaid。Hespokeinhismostaffectionatevoice,andhestoodveryclosetoher。
’Howeasyitistobidmetodothat,’saidMadalina。’Telltheseatocomposeitselfwhenitrages。’
’Madalina!’saidhe。
’Well——whatofMadalina?Madalinahaslostherownrespect——forever。’
’Donotsaythat。’
’Oh,John——whydidyouevercomehere?Why?Whydidwemeetatthatfatalwoman’shouse?Or,meetingso,whydidwenotpartasstrangers?
Sir,whyhaveyoucomeheretomymother’shousedayafterday,eveningafterevening,if——Oh,heavens,whatamIsaying?Iwonderwhetheryouwillscornmealways?’
’Iwillneverscornyou。’
’Andyouwillpardonme?’
’Thereisnothingtopardon。’
’And——youwillloveme?’Then,withoutwaitingforanymoreencouragingreply——unable,probably,towaitamomentlonger,shesunkuponhisbosom。Hecaughtherofcourse——andatthatmomentthedrawing—roomdoorwasopened,andLadyDemolinesenteredthechamber。JohnEamesdetectedaglanceattheskirtoftheoldwhitedressinggownwhichhehadseenwhiskingawayontheoccasionofhislastvisittoPorchesterTerrace。
ButonthepresentoccasionLadyDemolinesworeoveritashortredoperacloak,andthecaponherheadwasornamentedwithcolouredribbons。’Whatisthis,’shesaid,’andwhyamIthusdisturbed?’
MadalinalaymotionlessinJohnny’sarms,whiletheoldwomangloweredathimfromunderthecolouredribbons。’MrEames,whatisthatI
behold?’shesaid。
’Yourdaughter,madam,seemstobealittleunwell,’saidJohnny。
Madalinakeptherfeetfirmontheground,butdidnotforamomentloseherpurchaseagainstJohnny’swaistcoat。Herrespirationcameverystrong,buttheycameagooddealstrongerwhenhementionedthefactthatshewasnotsowellasshemightbe。
’Unwell!’saidLadyDemolines。AndJohnwasstrickenatthemomentwithaconvictionthatherladyshipmusthavepassedtheearlypartofherlifeuponthestage。’Youwouldtriflewithme,sir。Bewarethatyoudonottriflewithher——withMadalina。’
’Mymother,’saidMadalina;butstillshedidnotgiveupherpurchase,andthevoiceseemedtocomehalffromherandhalffromJohnny。’Cometome,mymother。’ThenLadyDemolineshastenedtoherdaughter,andMadalinabetweenthemwasgraduallylaidatherlengthuponthesofa。
Theworkoflayingherout,however,wasleftalmostentirelytothestrongarmofMrJohnEames。’Thanks,mother,’saidMadalina;butshehadnotasyetopenedhereyes,evenforaninstant。’PerhapsIhadbettergonow,’saidJohnny。Theoldwomanlookedathimwitheyeswhichaskedwhether’hedidn’twishhemightgetit’asplainlyasthoughthewordshadbeenpronounced。’OfcourseI’llwaitifIcanbeofanyservice,’saidJohnny。