"Tee—hee!Tee—hee—ee!Dearyme!Thankee——thankee,mylady,"hetittered,andhegazedandblinkedatherbeautythroughheavenlytears。
"Nearlyahundredyearsold,andhehaslivedonsixteenshillingsaweekallhislife,andearneditbyworkingeveryhourbetweensunriseandsunset,"Bettysaidtohersister,whenshewenthome。"Amanhasonelife,andhishaspassedlikethat。Itisdonenow,andalltheyearsandworkhaveleftnothinginhisoldhandsbuthispipe。That’sall。I
shouldnotliketoputitoutforhim。WhoamIthatI
canbuyhimanewone,andkeepitfilledforhimuntiltheend?Howdidithappen?No,"suddenly,"Imustnotlosetimeinaskingmyselfthat。Imustgetthenewpipe。"
Shedidit——apipeofgreatmagnificence——suchasdrewtotheDobycottageasmanycallersasthevillagecouldprovide,eachcomingwithfeveredinterest,tolookatit——tobeallowedtoholdandexamineitforafewmoments,guessingatitsprobableenormouscost,andreturningitreverently,togazeatDobywithrespect——theincreaseofwhichcanbeimaginedwhenitwasknownthathewasnotonlypossessorofthepipe,butofanassurancethathewouldbesuppliedwithasmuchtobaccoashecoulduse,totheendofhisdays。Fromthetimeoftheadventofthepipe,GrandfatherDobybecameamanofmark,andhislifeinthechimneycornerachangedthing。Amanwhoownssplendoursandunlimited,excellentshagmaylikefriendstodropinandcrackjokes——andevensmokeapipewithhim——acommonpipe,which,however,isnotamisswhenexcellentshagcomesfree。
"Helivesinawildwhirlofgaiety——asocialvortex,"saidBettytoLadyAnstruthers,afteroneofhervisits。"Heisactuallyrejuvenated。Imustordersomenewwhitesmocksforhimtoreceivehisvisitorsin。SomeonebroughthimanoldcopyoftheIllustratedLondonNewslastnight。Wewillsendhimillustratedpaperseveryweek。"
Inthedulloldbrain,Godknowswhatsparkoflifehadbeenrelighted。YoungMrs。Dobyrelatedwithchucklesthatgranddadhadbeggedthathischairmightbedraggedtothewindow,thathemightsitandwatchthevillagestreet。Sittingthere,dayafterday,hesmokedandlookedathispictures,anddozedanddreamed,hispipeandtobaccojarbesidehimonthewindowledge。Atanysoundofwheelsorfootstepshisfacelighted,andif,bychance,hecaughtaglimpseofBetty,hetotteredtohisfeet,andstoodhurriedlytouchinghisbaldforeheadwithareverent,palsiedhand。
"’Tis’urr,"hewouldsay,enrapt。"Iseen’urr——Idid。"
AndyoungMrs。Dobyknewthatthiswashisjoy,andwhathewaitedforasonewaitsforthecomingofthesun。
"’Tis’urr!’Tis’urr!"
Thevicar’swife,Mrs。Brent,whosincetheaffairofJohnWilson’sfirehaddroppedintothebackgroundandfeltitindiscreettopresenttalesofdistressattheCourt,begantorecoverhercourage。Herperfunctoryvisitsassumedanewcharacter。Thevicaragehad,ofcourse,calledpromptlyuponMissVanderpoel,afterherarrival。Mrs。BrentadmiredMissVanderpoelhugely。
"YouseemsounlikeanAmerican,"shesaidonceinhermosttactful,ingratiatingmanner——whichwasveryingratiatingindeed。
"DoI?WhatisonelikewhenoneislikeanAmerican?
Iamone,youknow。"
"Icanscarcelybelieveit,"withsweetardour。
"Praytry,"saidBettywithsimplebrevity,andMrs。BrentfeltthatperhapsMissVanderpoelwasnotreallyveryeasytogetonwith。
"ShemeanttoimplythatIdidnotspeakthroughmynose,andtalktoomuch,andtoovivaciously,inashrillvoice,"
Bettysaidafterwards,intalkingtheinterviewoverwithRosy。
"Iliketoconvincemyselfthatisnotone’ssolenationalcharacteristic。AlsoitwasnotexactlyMrs。Brent’splacetokindlyencouragemewiththeinformationthatIdonotseemtobelongtomyowncountry。"
LadyAnstrutherslaughed,andBettylookedatherinquiringly。
"Yousaidthatjustlike——justlikeanEnglishwoman。"
"DidI?"saidBetty。
Mrs。BrenthadcometotalktoherbecauseshedidnotwishtotroubledearLadyAnstruthers。LadyAnstruthersalreadylookedmuchstronger,butshehadbeendelicatesolongthatonehesitatedtodistressherwithvillagematters。
Shedidnotaddthatsherealisedthatshewascomingtoheadquarters。Thevicarandherselfweremuchdisturbedaboutarathertiresomeoldwoman——oldMrs。Welden——wholivedinatinycottageinthevillage。Shewaseighty—threeyearsold,andarespectableoldperson——awidow,whohadrearedtenchildren。Thechildrenhadallgrownup,andscattered,andoldMrs。Weldenhadnothingwhatevertoliveon。Nooneknewhowshelived,andreallyshewouldbebetteroffintheworkhouse。ShecouldbesenttoBrexleyUnion,andcomfortablytakencareof,butshehadthatsingular,obstinatedisliketogoing,whichitwassodifficulttomanage。Shehadaskedforashillingaweekfromtheparish,butthatcouldnotbeallowedher,asitwouldmerelyupholdherinherobstinateintentionofremaininginhercottage,andtakingcareofherself——whichshecouldnotdo。Bettygatheredthattheshillingaweekwouldbeadrainontheparishfunds,andwouldsoraisetheoldcreaturetoaffluencethatshewouldfeelshecoulddefyfate。Andthecontumacityofoldmenandwomenshouldnotbestrengthenedbytherecklessbestowalofshillings。
KnowingthatMissVanderpoelhadalreadygainedinfluenceamongthevillagepeople,Mrs。Brentsaid,shehadcometoaskherifshewouldseeoldMrs。Weldenandarguewithherinsuchamanneraswouldconvinceherthattheworkhousewasthebestplaceforher。Itwas,ofcourse,somuchpleasanteriftheseoldpeoplecouldbeinducedtogotoBrexleywillingly。
"ShallIbeunderminingthewholePoliticalEconomyofStornhamifItakecareofhermyself?"suggestedBetty。
"You——youwillleadotherstoexpectthesamethingwillbedoneforthem。"
"Whenonehasresourcestodrawon,"MissVanderpoelcommented,"inthecaseofawomanwhohaslivedeighty—
threeyearsandbroughtuptenchildrenuntiltheywereoldandstrongenoughtoleavehertotakecareofherself,itisdifficultfortheweakofmindtoapplythelawsofPoliticalEconomics。IwillgoandseeoldMrs。Welden。"
IftheVanderpoelswouldprovideforalltheobstinateoldmenandwomenintheparish,thePoliticalEconomicsofStornhamwouldproffernomarkedobjections。"AgoodmanyAmericans,"Mrs。Brentreflected,"seemedtohavethoseodd,lavishways,"aswitnessLadyAnstruthersherself,onherfirstintroductiontovillagelife。MissVanderpoelwasevidentlyamuchstrongercharacter,andextremelyclever,andsomehowthestreamoftheAmericanfortunewasatlastbeingdirectedtowardsStornham——which,ofcourse,shouldhavehappenedlongago。Agooddealwas"beingdone,"andthewholesituationlookedmorepromising。Sowasthematterdiscussedandsummedup,thesameeveningafterdinner,atthevicarage。
BettyfoundoldMrs。Welden’scottage。Itwasinagreenlane,turningfromthevillagestreet——whichwasalmostagreenlaneitself。Atinyhedged—infrontgardenwasbeforethecottagedoor。Acrazy—lookingwicketgatewasinthehedge,andafuschiabushandafewoldroseswereinthefewyardsofgarden。Therewereactuallytwoorthreegeraniumsinthewindow,showingcheerfulscarletbetweentheshort,whitedimitycurtains。
"AhousethissizeandofthispovertyinanAmericanvillage,"wasBetty’sthought,"wouldbeabareandstragglinghideousness,witholdtomatocansinthefrontyard。Hereisoneofthethingswehavetolearnfromthem。"
Whensheknockedatthedooranoldwomanopenedit。
Shewasawell—preservedandmarkedlyrespectableoldperson,inadecentprintfrockandacap。Atthesightofhervisitorshebeamedandmadeasuggestionofcurtsey。
"Howdoyoudo,Mrs。Welden?"saidBetty。"IamLadyAnstruthers’sister,MissVanderpoel。IthoughtIwouldliketocomeandseeyou。"
"Thankyou,miss,Iamobligedforthekindness,miss。
Won’tyoucomeinandhaveachair?"
Therewerenosignsofdecrepitudeabouther,andshehadacheeryoldeye。Thetinyfrontroomwasneat,thoughtherewasscarcelyspaceenoughinittocontainthetablecoveredwithitsblue—checkedcottoncloth,thenarrowsofa,andtwoorthreechairs。Therewereafewsmallcolouredprints,andaframedphotographorsoonthewalls,andonthetablewasaBible,andabrownearthenwareteapot,andaplate。
"TomWood’swife,that’sneighbournextdoortome,"shesaid,"gavemeapincho’tea——an’I’vejustbeen’avinit。
TomWoods,miss,’asjustbeentookonbyMusterKedgersasoneofthenewundergardenersattheCourt。"
Bettyfoundherdelightful。Shemadenocomplaints,andwasevidentlypleasedwiththeexcitementofreceivingavisitor。Thetruthwas,thatincommonwitheveryotheroldwoman,shehadsecretlyaspiredtobeingvisitedsomedaybytheamazingyoungladyfrom"Meriker。"Bettyhadyettolearnoftheheartburningswhichmaybeoccasionedbyanunconsciousfavouritism。ShewasnotawarethatwhenshedroppedintotalktooldDoby,hisneighbour,oldMegworth,peeredfrombehindhiscurtains,withthedewofenvyinhisrheumyeyes。
"S’ems,"hemumbled,"asiftheywasn’tnobodynowinStornhamvillagebutGaargeDoby——s’emsnot。"Theywereveryfierceintheirjealousyofattention,andonemustbewareofrousingevilpassionsintheoctogenarianbreast。
Theyoungladyfrom"Meriker"hadnotsofarhadtimetomakeacallatanycottageinoldMrs。Welden’slane——andshehadknockedjustatoldMrs。Welden’sdoor。Thiswasenoughtoputingoodspiritsevenalesscheeryoldperson。
AtfirstBettywonderedhowshecouldwithdelicacyaskpersonalquestions。Afewminutes’conversation,however,showedherthatthepersonalaffairsofSirNigel’stenantswerealsotheaffairsofnotonlyhimself,butofsuchofhisrelativesasattendedtotheirnaturalduty。Herpresenceinthecottage,andherinterestinMrs。Welden’sreadyflowofsimpletalk,weredesirableandpropercomplimentstotheoldwomanherself。Shewasadecentandself—respectingoldperson,butinhermindtherewasnofaintestglimmerofresentmentofquestionsconcerningrentandfoodandtheneedsofhersimple,hard—drivenexistence。Shehadansweredsuchquestionsonmanyoccasions,whentheyhadnotbeenaskedinthemannerinwhichherladyship’ssisteraskedthem。Mrs。
Brenthadscoldedherand"pokedabout"hercottage,goingintohertiny"wash’us,"andupintoherinfinitesimalbedroomundertheslantingroof,toseethattheywerekeptclean。
MissVanderpoelshowednodispositionto"poke。"Shesatandlistened,andmadeaninquiryhereandthere,inanicevoiceandwithasmileinhereyes。Therewassomepleasureinrelatingthewholehistoryofyoureighty—threeyearstoayoungladywholistenedasifshewantedtohearit。SooldMrs。Weldenprattledon。Abouthergooddays,whenshewasyoung,andwaskitchenmaidattheparsonageinavillagetwentymilesaway;abouthermarriagewithayoungfarmlabourer;abouthis"steady"habits,andthecomforttheyhadtogether,inspiteoftheyearlyarrivalofanewbaby,andthecrowdingofthebitofacottagehismasterallowedthem。Tenof’em,andithadbeen"upbeforesunrise,andagoodbitofhardworktokeepthemallfedandclean。"
ButshehadnotmindedthatuntilJackdiedquitesuddenafterasunstroke。Itwasoddhowmuchcolourherrusticphraseologyheld。ShemadeBettyseeitall。Theapparentnaturalinevitablenessoftheirbeingturnedoutofthecottage,becauseanothermanmusthaveit;theyearsduringwhichsheworkedherwaywhilethetenweregrowingup,havingmeasles,andchickenpox,andscarletfever,onedyinghereandthere,droppingoutquiteinthenaturalorderofthings,andbeingburiedbytheparishincornersoftheancientchurchyard。Threeofthem"wastook"byscarletfever,thenoneofa"decline,"thenoneortwobyotherillnesses。Onlyfourreachedmanandwomanhood。OnehadgonetoAustralia,butheneverwasonetowrite,andafterayearortwo,Bettygathered,hehadseemedtomeltawayintothegreatdistance。
Twogirlshadmarried,andMrs。Weldencouldnotsaytheyhadbeen"comf’able。"Theycouldbarelyfeedthemselvesandtheirswarmsofchildren。Theothersonhadneverbeensteadylikehisfather。HehadatlastgonetoLondon,andLondonhadswallowedhimup。Bettywasstruckbythefactthatshedidnotseemtofeelthatthemotheroftenmighthaveexpectedsomereturnforherlabours,ateighty—three。
Herunresentfulacceptanceofthingswasatoncesignificantandmoving。Bettyfoundheramazing。Whatshelivedonitwasnoteasytounderstand。Sheseemedratherlikeacheerfuloldbird,gettingupeachunprovided—formorning,andpickinguphersustenancewhereshefoundit。
"There’smoreinthesayin’`theLordpervides’thanagoodmanythinks,"shesaidwithasmallchuckle,markedmorebyagenialandcomfortablesenseofhumourthanbyanairofmeritoriouslyquotingthevicar。"HeDO。"
Shepaidoneandthreepenceaweekinrentforhercottage,andthiswasthemostseriousdrainuponherresources。
Sheapparentlycouldlivewithoutfoodorfire,buttherentmustbepaid。"An’Idogetabitbe’indsometimes,"sheconfessedapologetically,"an’thenit’satroubletogetstraight。"
Hercottagewasoneofashortrow,andshedidoddjobsforthewomenwhowereherneighbours。Therewerealwaysbabiestobelookedafter,and"bitsof’elp"needed,sometimestherewere"movings"fromonecottagetoanother,and"confinements"wereplainlyatonceexhilaratingandenriching。
Hertemperamentalgoodcheer,combinedwithherexperience,madeheradesirablecompanionandassistant。Shewasengaginglyfrank。
"Whenthey’renewtoit,an’abitfrightened,Ijustgive’emacupof’ottea,an’jokewith’emtocheer’emup,"
shesaid。"IsaystoCharlesJenkins’wife,aslivesnextdoor,`comenow,megirl,it’sbeengoin’onsinceAdaman’Eve,an’there’sagoodmanyofusleft,isn’tthere?’An’afineboyitwas,too,miss,an’’erupan’aboutbefore’ermonth。"
Shewaspaidinsixpencesandspareshillings,andincupsoftea,orafresh—bakedloaf,orscrewsofsugar,oreveninagarmentnotyetwornbeyondrepair。Andshewasfreetoruninandout,andgrowaflowerorsoinhergarden,andtalkwithaneighbouroverthelowdividinghedge。
"Theywantmetogointothe`Ouse,’"reachingthedangeroussubjectatlast。"TheysayI’llbetookcareofan’
lookedafter。ButIdon’twanttodoit,miss。Iwanttokeepmybitofa’omeifIcan,an’befreetocomean’go。
I’meighty—three,an’itwon’tbelong。I’adashillingaweekfromtheparish,buttheystoppeditbecausetheysaidIoughttogointothe`Ouse。’"
ShelookedatBettywithamomentarilyanxioussmile。
"P’rapsyoudon’tquiteunderstand,miss,"shesaid。"It’llseemlikenothin’toyou——aplacelikethis。"
"Itdoesn’t,"Bettyanswered,smilingbravelybackintotheoldeyes,thoughshefeltaslightfulnessofthethroat。"I
understandallaboutit。"
ItispossiblethatoldMrs。Weldenwasalittletakenabackbyanattitudewhich,satisfactorytoherownprejudicesthoughitmightbe,was,takeninconnectionwithfixedcustoms,atrifleunnatural。
"Youdon’tmindmenotwantin’togo?"shesaid。
"No,"wastheanswer,"notatall。"
Bettybegantoaskquestions。Howmuchtea,sugar,soap,candles,bread,butter,bacon,couldMrs。Weldenuseinaweek?
Itwasnotveryeasytofindouttheexactquantities,asMrs。
Welden’sestimatesofsuchthingshadbeenbased,duringherentireexistence,uponcalculationastohowlittle,nothowmuchshecoulduse。
WhenBettysuggestedapoundoftea,ahalfpound——theoldwomansmiledattheinnocentignorancethesuggestionofsuchrecklessprofusionimplied。
"Oh,no!Blessyou,miss,no!Icouldn’tneverdoawaywithit。Aquarter,miss——that’dbeplenty——aquarter。"
Mrs。Welden’sideaof"thebest,"wasthatattwoshillingsapound。Quarterofapoundwouldcostsixpence(twelvecents,thoughtBetty)。Apoundofsugarwouldbetwopence,Mrs。Weldenwouldusehalfapound(theriotousextravaganceoftwocents)。Halfapoundofbutter,"Goodtubbutter,miss,"wouldbetenpencethreefarthingsapound。
Soap,candles,bacon,bread,coal,wood,inthequantitiesrequiredbyMrs。Welden,might,withtheadditionofrent,amounttothedizzyingheightofeightortenshillings。
"Withcarefulextravagance,"Bettymentallysummedup,"Imightspendalmosttwodollarsaweekinsurroundingherwithariotofluxury。"
Shemadealistofthethings,andaddedsomeextrasasanideaofherown。Lifehadnotaffordedherthiskindofthingbefore,sherealised。Shefeltforthefirsttimethejoyofrecklessextravagance,andthrilledwiththeexcitementofit。
"YouneednotthinkofBrexleyUnionanymore,"shesaid,whenshe,havingrisentogo,stoodatthecottagedoorwitholdMrs。Welden。"ThethingsIhavewrittendownhereshallbesenttoyoueverySaturdaynight。Iwillpayyourrent。"
"Miss——miss!"Mrs。Weldenlookedaffrighted。"It’stoomuch,miss。An’coalseighteenpenceahundred!"
"Nevermind,"saidherladyship’ssister,andtheoldwoman,lookingupintohereyes,foundtherethecolourMountDunstanhadthoughtofasbeingthatofbluebellsunderwater。
"Ithinkwecanmanageit,Mrs。Welden。Keepyourselfaswarmasyoulike,andsometimeIwillcomeandhaveacupofteawithyouandseeiftheteaisgood。"
"Oh!Dearyme!"saidMrs。Welden。"Ican’tthinkwhattosay,miss。Itliftseverythin’——everythin’。It’snottobebelieved。It’slikebein’leftafortune。"
Whenthewicketgateswungtoandtheyoungladywentupthelane,theoldwomanstoodstaringafterher。AndherewasapieceofnewstorunintoCharleyJenkins’cottageandtell——andwhatwomanormanintherowwouldquitebelieveit?
CHAPTERXXV
"WEBEGANTOMARRYTHEM,MYGOODFELLOW!"
LordDunholmandhiseldestson,LordWestholt,saunteredtogethersmokingtheirafter—dinnercigarsonthebroad—
turfedterraceoverlookingparkandgardenswhichseemedtosweepwithoutboundarylineintothepurplishlandbeyond。
Thegreymassofthecastlestoodclear—cutagainsttheblueofaskywhosetwilightwasstillalmostdaylight,thoughinthepurityofitseveningstillnessastaralreadyhung,hereandthere,andayoungmoonswunglow。Thegreatspacesaboutthemheldasilencewhoseexquisiteentiretywasmarkedatintervalsbythedistantbarkofashepherddogdrivinghismaster’ssheeptothefold,theirsoft,intermittentplaints——themotherewes’mellowansweringtothetender,fretfullambs——
floatedontheair,alovelypartoftheendingday’srepose。
Wheretwowhoarefriendsstrolltogetheratsuchhours,thegreatbeautymakesforsilenceorforthoughtfultalk。Thesetwomen——fatherandson——werefriendsandintimates,andhadbeensofromWestholt’sfirstmemoryofthetimewhenhischildishindividualitybegantodetachitselffromthebackgroundofmistyandindistinctthings。Theyhadlikedeachother,andtheirlikingandintimacyhadincreasedwiththeonwardmovingandchangeofyears。Aftersixtysaneanddecentlyspentactiveyearsoflife,LordDunholm,ineithercountrytweedoreveningdress,wasawell—builtandhandsomeman;atthirty—threehissonwasstilllikehim。
"Haveyouseenher?"hewassaying。
"Onlyatadistance。ShewasdrivingLadyAnstruthersacrossthemarshesinacart。Shedrovewelland————"helaughedasheflickedtheashfromhiscigar——"thebackofherheadandshoulderslookedhandsome。"
"TheAmericanyoungwomanisatpresentafactorwhichiswithoutdoubttobecountedwith,"LordDunholmputthematterwithoutlightness。"Anyyoungwomanisafactor,buttheAmericanyoungwomanjustnow——justnow————"Hepausedamomentasthoughconsidering。"Itdidnotseematallnecessarytocountwiththematfirst,whentheybegantoappearamongus。Theyweregenerallycuriouslyexotic,funnylittlecreatureswithoddmannersandvoices。Theywereoftenmostamusing,andonelikedtohearthemchatterandseetheairylightnesswithwhichtheytooksuperfluous,andsometimesunsuperfluous,conventions,asahuntertakesafive—barredgate。Butitneveroccurredtoustomarrythem。Wedidnottakethemseriouslyenough。Butwebegantomarrythem——
webegantomarrythem,mygoodfellow!"
Thefinalwordsbrokeforthwithsuchasuggestionofsuddenanxietythat,inspiteofhimself,Westholtlaughedinvoluntarily,andhisfather,turningtolookathim,laughedalso。Butherecoveredhisseriousness。
"Itwasallratheramuddleatfirst,"hewenton。"Thingswerenotfairlydone,andcertainbadlotslookedonitasapayingschemeontheoneside,whileitwasamatterofsilly,littleambitionsontheother。Butthatitisanextraordinarycountrythereisnosanedenying——huge,fabulouslyresourcefulineveryway——area,varietyofclimate,wealthofminerals,productsofallsorts,soiltogrowanything,andsunandrainenoughtogiveeachthingwhatitneeds;last,orratherfirst,apeoplewho,consideredasanation,areintheriotofyouth,andwhobeganbybeingEnglish——whichweEnglishmenhaveaninnocentbeliefistheonemethodof`owningtheearth。’ThatfigureofspeechisanAmericanismIcarefullycommittedtomemory。Well,afterall,lookatthemap——lookatthemap!
Thereweare。"
Theyhadfrequentlydiscussedtogetherthequestionofthedevelopmentofinternationalrelations。LordDunholm,amanoffar—reachingandclearlogic,hadrealisedthattheoddlyunaccentuatedgrowthofintercoursebetweenthetwocountriesmightbeasubjecttobereflectedonwithoutlightness。
"ThehabitwehaveofregardingAmericaandAmericansasratherajoke,"hehadoncesaid,"hasasortofparallelinthecondescendinglyamiableamusementofaparentattheprecocityorwhimsicalnessofachild。Butthechildisshootingupamazingly——amazingly。Inawaywhichsuggestsdiverspossibilities。"
TheexchangeofvisitsbetweenDunholmandStornhamhadbeenrareandformal。FromthecallmadeupontheyoungerLadyAnstruthersonhermarriage,theDunholmshadreturnedwithasenseofpuzzledpityforthelittleAmericanbride,withherwonderfulfrockandheruneasy,childisheyes。ForsomeyearsLadyAnstruthershadbeentoodelicatetomakeorreturncalls。Oneheardpainfulaccountsofherapparentwretchedill—healthandoftheconditionofherhusband’sestate。
"Astherelationsbetweenthetwofamilieshaveevidentlybeenstrainedforyears,"LordDunholmsaid,"itisinterestingtohearofthesuddenadventofthesister。Itseemstopointtoreconciliation。Andyousaythegirlisanunusualperson。
"Fromwhatonehears,shewouldbeunusualifshewereanEnglishgirlwhohadspentherlifeonanEnglishestate。
ThatanAmericanwhoismakingherfirstvisittoEnglandshouldseemtoseeatoncethepracticalneedsofaneglectedplaceisathingtowonderat。Whatcansheknowaboutit,onethinks。Butsheapparentlydoesknow。Theysayshehasmadenomistakes——evenwiththevillagepeople。Sheismanaging,inonewayoranother,togiveworktoeverymanwhowantsit。Result,ofcourse——unboundedrusticenthusiasm。"
LordDunholmlaughedbetweenthesoothingwhiffsofhiscigar。
"Howcleverofher!Andwhatsensiblegoodfeeling!
Yes——yes!Sheevidentlyhaslearnedthingssomewhere。PerhapsNewYorkhasfounditwisetobegintogiveyoungwomenprofessionaltraininginthemanagementofEnglishestates。Whoknows?Notabadidea。"
Itwastherusticenthusiasm,Westholtexplained,whichhadinamannerspreadherfame。Oneheardenlighteningandillustrativeanecdotesofher。Herelatedseveralwellworthhearing。Shehadevidentlyasenseofhumourandunexpectedperceptions。
"OnedetailofthestoryofoldDoby’smeerschaum,"
Westholtsaid,"pleasedmeenormously。Shemanagedtoconveytohim——withouthurtinghisagedfeelingsoroverwhelminghimwithembarrassment——thatifhepreferredacleanchurchwardenorhisoldbriarwood,heneednotfeelobligedtosmokethenewpipe。Hecouldregarditasatrophy。Now,howdidshedothatwithoutfillinghimwithfrightandconfusion,lestshemightthinkhimnotsufficientlygratefulforherpresent?
Buttheytellmeshedidit,andthatoldDobyisrapturouslyhappyandtakesthemeerschaumtobedwithhim,butonlysmokesitonSundays——sittingathiswindowblowinggreatcloudswhenhisneighboursarecomingfromchurch。Itwasaclevergirlwhoknewthatanoldfellowmightsecretlylikehisoldpipebest。"
"Itwasadeliciouslyclevergirl,"saidLordDunholm。
"Onewantstoknowandmakefriendswithher。Wemustdriveoverandcall。Iconfess,IrathercongratulatemyselfthatAnstruthersisnotathome。"
"SodoI,"Westholtanswered。"Onewondersalittlehowfarheandhissister—in—lawwill`foregather’whenhereturns。He’sanunpleasantbeggar。"
AfewdayslaterMrs。Brent,returningfromacallonMrs。
CharleyJenkins,waspassedbyacarriagewhoseliveriessherecognisedhalfwayupthevillagestreet。ItwasthecarriagefromDunholmCastle。LordandLadyDunholmandLordWestholtsatinit。Theywere,ofcourse,goingtocallattheCourt。MissVanderpoelwasbeginningtodrawpeople。Shenaturallywould。ShewouldbelikelytomakequiteadifferenceintheneighbourhoodnowthatithadheardofherandLadyAnstruthershadbeenseendrivingwithher,evidentlynolongeranunvisitableinvalid,butactuallydecentlyclothedandinherrightmind。Mrs。Brentslackenedherstepsthatshemighthavethepleasureofreceivingandrespondinggracefullytosalutationsfromtheimportantpersonagesinthelandau。ShefeltthattheDunholmswereimportant。TherewereearldomsANDearldoms,andthatofDunholmwasdignifiedandofdistinction。