"Ofcourse，"thedoctorapologized，"youknowsomuchmoreaboutsuchthings。I’mafraiditwillberatherwastedonme。I’mnojudgeofmusic。"
　　"Nevermindthat。"Theyoungermanpulledhimselfupinhischair。"Shegetsitacrosstopeoplewhoaren’tjudges。That’sjustwhatshedoes。"Herelapsedintohisformerlassitude。"Ifyouwerestonedeaf，itwouldn’tallbewasted。It’sagreatdealtowatchher。Incidentally，youknow，sheisverybeautiful。Photographsgiveyounoidea。"
　　Dr。Archieclaspedhislargehandsunderhischin。"Oh，I’mcountingonthat。Idon’tsupposehervoicewillsoundnaturaltome。ProbablyIwouldn’tknowit。"
　　Ottenburgsmiled。"You’llknowit，ifyoueverknewit。
　　It’sthesamevoice，onlymoreso。You’llknowit。"
　　"Didyou，inGermanythattime，whenyouwroteme？
　　Sevenyearsago，now。Thatmusthavebeenattheverybeginning。"
　　"Yes，somewherenearthebeginning。ShesangoneoftheRhinedaughters。"Fredpausedanddrewhimselfupagain。"Sure，Iknewitfromthefirstnote。I’dheardagoodmanyyoungvoicescomeupoutoftheRhine，but，bygracious，Ihadn’theardonelikethat！"Hefumbledforanothercigarette。"Mahlerwasconductingthatnight。
　　Imethimashewasleavingthehouseandhadawordwithhim。`Interestingvoiceyoutriedoutthisevening，’I
　　said。Hestoppedandsmiled。`MissKronborg，youmean？
　　Yes，very。Sheseemstosingfortheidea。Unusualinayoungsinger。’I’dneverheardhimadmitbeforethatasingercouldhaveanidea。Shenotonlyhadit，butshegotitacross。TheRhinemusic，thatI’dknownsinceIwasaboy，wasfreshtome，vocalizedforthefirsttime。Yourealizedthatshewasbeginningthatlongstory，adequately，withtheendinview。Everyphraseshesangwasbasic。
　　ShesimplyWAStheideaoftheRhinemusic。"Ottenburgroseandstoodwithhisbacktothefire。"Andattheend，whereyoudon’tseethemaidensatall，thesamethingagain：twoprettyvoicesANDtheRhinevoice。"Fredsnappedhisfingersanddroppedhishand。
　　Thedoctorlookedupathimenviously。"Yousee，allthatwouldbelostonme，"hesaidmodestly。"Idon’tknowthedreamnortheinterpretationthereof。I’moutofit。It’stoobadthatsofewofheroldfriendscanappreciateher。"
　　"Takeatryatit，"Fredencouragedhim。"You’llgetindeeperthanyoucanexplaintoyourself。Peoplewithnopersonalinterestdothat。"
　　"Isuppose，"saidArchiediffidently，"thatcollegeGer—
　　man，gonetoseed，wouldn’thelpmeoutmuch。IusedtobeabletomakemyGermanpatientsunderstandme。"
　　"Sureitwould！"criedOttenburgheartily。"Don’tbe
　　aboveknowingyourlibretto。That’sallverywellformusicians，butcommonmortalslikeyouandmehavegottoknowwhatshe’ssingingabout。Getoutyourdictionaryandgoatitasyouwouldatanyotherproposition。Herdictionisbeautiful，andifyouknowthetextyou’llgetagreatdeal。Solongasyou’regoingtohearher，getallthat’scomingtoyou。YoubetinGermanypeopleknowtheirlibrettosbyheart！YouAmericansaresoafraidofstoopingtolearnanything。"
　　"IAMalittleashamed，"Archieadmitted。"Iguessthat’sthewaywemaskourgeneralignorance。However，I’llstoopthistime；I’mmoreashamednottobeabletofollowher。Thepapersalwayssayshe’ssuchafineac—
　　tress。"Hetookupthetongsandbegantorearrangethelogsthathadburnedthroughandfallenapart。"Isupposeshehaschangedagreatdeal？"heaskedabsently。
　　"We’veallchanged，mydearArchie，——shemorethanmostofus。Yes，andno。She’sallthere，onlythere’sagreatdealmoreofher。I’vehadonlyafewwordswithherinseveralyears。It’sbetternot，whenI’mtiedupthisway。Thelawsarebarbarous，Archie。"
　　"Yourwifeis——stillthesame？"thedoctoraskedsympathetically。
　　"Absolutely。Hasn’tbeenoutofasanitariumforsevenyearsnow。Noprospectofhereverbeingout，andaslongasshe’sthereI’mtiedhandandfoot。Whatdoessocietygetoutofsuchastateofthings，I’dliketoknow，exceptatangleofirregularities？Ifyouwanttoreform，there’sanopeningforyou！"
　　"It’sbad，oh，verybad；Iagreewithyou！"Dr。Archieshookhishead。"Buttherewouldbecomplicationsunderanothersystem，too。Thewholequestionofayoungman’smarryinghaslookedprettygravetomeforalongwhile。
　　Howhavetheythecouragetokeepondoingit？Itde—
　　pressesmenowtobuyweddingpresents。"Forsometimethedoctorwatchedhisguest，whowassunkinbitterreflec—
　　tions。"Suchthingsusedtogobetterthantheydonow，Ibelieve。SeemstomeallthemarriedpeopleIknewwhenIwasaboywerehappyenough。"Hepausedagainandbittheendoffafreshcigar。"YouneversawThea’smother，didyou，Ottenburg？That’sapity。Mrs。Kronborgwasafinewoman。I’vealwaysbeenafraidTheamadeamistake，notcominghomewhenMrs。Kronborgwasill，nomatterwhatitcosther。"
　　Ottenburgmovedaboutrestlessly。"Shecouldn’t，Archie，shepositivelycouldn’t。Ifeltyouneverunder—
　　stoodthat，butIwasinDresdenatthetime，andthoughIwasn’tseeingmuchofher，Icouldsizeupthesituationformyself。ItwasbyjustaluckychancethatshegottosingELIZABETHthattimeattheDresdenOpera，acomplica—
　　tionofcircumstances。Ifshe’drunaway，foranyreason，shemighthavewaitedyearsforsuchachancetocomeagain。Shegaveawonderfulperformanceandmadeagreatimpression。Theyofferedhercertainterms；shehadtotakethemandfollowitupthenandthere。Inthatgameyoucan’tloseasingletrick。Shewasillherself，butshesang。Hermotherwasill，andshesang。No，youmustn’tholdthatagainsther，Archie。Shedidtherightthingthere。"Ottenburgdrewouthiswatch。"Hello！Imustbetraveling。Youhearfromherregularly？"
　　"Moreorlessregularly。Shewasnevermuchofaletter—
　　writer。Shetellsmeaboutherengagementsandcontracts，butIknowsolittleaboutthatbusinessthatitdoesn’tmeanmuchtomebeyondthefigures，whichseemveryimpressive。We’vehadagooddealofbusinesscorrespond—
　　ence，aboutputtingupastonetoherfatherandmother，and，lately，aboutheryoungestbrother，Thor。Heiswithmenow；hedrivesmycar。To—dayhe’supatthemine。"
　　Ottenburg，whohadpickeduphisovercoat，droppedit。
　　"Drivesyourcar？"heaskedincredulously。
　　"Yes。TheaandIhavehadagooddealofbotheraboutThor。Wetriedabusinesscollege，andanengineering
　　school，butitwasnogood。Thorwasbornachauffeurbeforetherewerecarstodrive。Hewasnevergoodforany—
　　thingelse；layaroundhomeandcollectedpostagestampsandtookbicyclestopieces，waitingfortheautomobiletobeinvented。He’sjustasmuchapartofacarasthesteer—
　　ing—gear。Ican’tfindoutwhetherhelikeshisjobwithmeornot，orwhetherhefeelsanycuriosityabouthissister。Youcan’tfindanythingoutfromaKronborgnowadays。Themotherwasdifferent。"
　　Fredplungedintohiscoat。"Well，it’saqueerworld，Archie。Butyou’llthinkbetterofit，ifyougotoNewYork。WishIweregoingwithyou。I’lldropinonyouinthemorningatabouteleven。IwantawordwithyouaboutthisInterstateCommerceBill。Good—night。"
　　Dr。Archiesawhisguesttothemotorwhichwaswaitingbelow，andthenwentbacktohislibrary，wherehereplen—
　　ishedthefireandsatdownforalongsmoke。AmanofArchie’smodestandrathercredulousnaturedevelopslate，andmakeshislargestgainbetweenfortyandfifty。Atthirty，indeed，aswehaveseen，Archiewasasoft—heartedboyunderamanlyexterior，stillwhistlingtokeepuphiscourage。Prosperityandlargeresponsibilities——aboveall，gettingfreeofpoorMrs。Archie——hadbroughtoutagooddealmorethanheknewwasinhim。Hewasthinkingto—
　　nightashesatbeforethefire，inthecomforthelikedsowell，thatbutforluckychances，andluckyholesintheground，hewouldstillbeacountrypractitioner，readinghisoldbooksbyhisofficelamp。Andyet，hewasnotsofreshandenergeticasheoughttobe。Hewastiredofbusinessandofpolitics。Worsethanthat，hewastiredofthemenwithwhomhehadtodoandofthewomenwho，ashesaid，hadbeenkindtohim。Hefeltasifhewerestillhuntingforsomething，likeoldJasperFlight。Heknewthatthiswasanunbecomingandungratefulstateofmind，andhereproachedhimselfforit。Buthecouldnothelpwonderingwhyitwasthatlife，evenwhenitgavesomuch，
　　afterallgavesolittle。Whatwasitthathehadexpectedandmissed？Whywashe，morethanhewasanythingelse，disappointed？
　　Hefelltolookingbackoverhislifeandaskinghimselfwhichyearsofithewouldliketoliveoveragain，——justastheyhadbeen，——andtheywerenotmany。Hiscollegeyearshewouldliveagain，gladly。AfterthemtherewasnothinghewouldcaretorepeatuntilhecametoTheaKronborg。TherehadbeensomethingstirringaboutthoseyearsinMoonstone，whenhewasarestlessyoungmanonthevergeofbreakingintolargerenterprises，andwhenshewasarestlesschildonthevergeofgrowingupintosome—
　　thingunknown。Herealizednowthatshehadcountedforagreatdealmoretohimthanheknewatthetime。Itwasacontinuoussortofrelationship。Hewasalwaysonthelookoutforherashewentaboutthetown，alwaysvaguelyexpectingherashesatinhisofficeatnight。HehadneveraskedhimselfthenifitwasstrangethatheshouldfindachildoftwelvethemostinterestingandcompanionablepersoninMoonstone。Ithadseemedapleasant，naturalkindofsolicitude。Heexplaineditthenbythefactthathehadnochildrenofhisown。Butnow，ashelookedbackatthoseyears，theotherinterestswerefadedandinani—
　　mate。Thethoughtofthemwasheavy。ButwhereverhislifehadtouchedTheaKronborg’s，therewasstillalittlewarmthleft，alittlesparkle。Theirfriendshipseemedtorunoverthosediscontentedyearslikealeafypattern，stillbrightandfreshwhentheotherpatternshadfadedintothedullbackground。Theirwalksanddrivesandconfi—
　　dences，thenighttheywatchedtherabbitinthemoon—
　　light，——whywerethesethingsstirringtoremember？
　　Wheneverhethoughtofthem，theyweredistinctlydif—
　　ferentfromtheothermemoriesofhislife；alwaysseemedhumorous，gay，withalittlethrillofanticipationandmys—
　　teryaboutthem。Theycamenearertobeingtendersecretsthananyothershepossessed。Nearerthananythingelse
　　theycorrespondedtowhathehadhopedtofindintheworld，andhadnotfound。Itcameoverhimnowthattheunexpectedfavorsoffortune，nomatterhowdazzling，donotmeanverymuchtous。Theymayexciteordivertusforatime，butwhenwelookback，theonlythingswecher—
　　isharethosewhichinsomewaymetouroriginalwant；thedesirewhichformedinusinearlyyouth，undirected，andofitsownaccord。
　　III
　　FORthefirstfouryearsafterTheawenttoGermanythingswentonasusualwiththeKronborgfamily。
　　Mrs。Kronborg’slandinNebraskaincreasedinvalueandbroughtherinagoodrental。Thefamilydriftedintoaneasierwayofliving，halfwithoutrealizingit，asfamilieswill。ThenMr。Kronborg，whohadneverbeenill，diedsud—
　　denlyofcanceroftheliver，andafterhisdeathMrs。
　　Kronborgwent，asherneighborssaid，intoadecline。
　　Hearingdiscouragingreportsofherfromthephysicianwhohadtakenoverhispractice，Dr。ArchiewentupfromDenvertoseeher。Hefoundherinbed，intheroomwherehehadmorethanonceattendedher，ahandsomewomanofsixtywithabodystillfirmandwhite，herhair，fadednowtoaverypaleprimrose，intwothickbraidsdownherback，hereyesclearandcalm。Whenthedoctorarrived，shewassittingupinherbed，knitting。Hefeltatoncehowgladshewastoseehim，buthesoongatheredthatshehadmadenodeterminationtogetwell。Shetoldhim，indeed，thatshecouldnotverywellgetalongwithoutMr。Kron—
　　borg。Thedoctorlookedatherwithastonishment。Wasitpossiblethatshecouldmissthefoolisholdmansomuch？
　　Heremindedherofherchildren。
　　"Yes，"shereplied；"thechildrenareallverywell，buttheyarenotfather。Weweremarriedyoung。"
　　Thedoctorwatchedherwonderinglyasshewentonknitting，thinkinghowmuchshelookedlikeThea。Thedifferencewasoneofdegreeratherthanofkind。Thedaughterhadacompellingenthusiasm，themotherhadnone。Buttheirframework，theirfoundation，wasverymuchthesame。
　　InamomentMrs。Kronborgspokeagain。"HaveyouheardanythingfromThealately？"
　　Duringhistalkwithher，thedoctorgatheredthatwhatMrs。KronborgreallywantedwastoseeherdaughterThea。
　　Lyingtheredayafterday，shewanteditcalmlyandcon—
　　tinuously。Hetoldherthat，sinceshefeltso，hethoughttheymightaskTheatocomehome。
　　"I’vethoughtagooddealaboutit，"saidMrs。Kronborgslowly。"Ihatetointerrupther，nowthatshe’sbeguntogetadvancement。Iexpectshe’sseensomeprettyhardtimes，thoughshewasneveronetocomplain。Perhapsshe’dfeelthatshewouldliketocome。Itwouldbehard，losingbothofuswhileshe’soffthere。"
　　WhenDr。ArchiegotbacktoDenverhewrotealonglettertoThea，explaininghermother’sconditionandhowmuchshewishedtoseeher，andaskingTheatocome，ifonlyforafewweeks。Theahadrepaidthemoneyshehadborrowedfromhim，andheassuredherthatifshehap—
　　penedtobeshortoffundsforthejourney，shehadonlytocablehim。
　　AmonthlaterhegotafranticsortofreplyfromThea。
　　ComplicationsintheoperaatDresdenhadgivenheranunhoped—foropportunitytogooninabigpart。Beforethisletterreachedthedoctor，shewouldhavemadeherdebutasELIZABETH，in"Tannhauser。"Shewantedtogotohermothermorethanshewantedanythingelseintheworld，but，unlessshefailed，——whichshewouldnot，——sheabso—
　　lutelycouldnotleaveDresdenforsixmonths。Itwasnotthatshechosetostay；shehadtostay——orloseevery—
　　thing。Thenextfewmonthswouldputherfiveyearsahead，orwouldputherbacksofarthatitwouldbeofnousetostrugglefurther。Assoonasshewasfree，shewouldgotoMoonstoneandtakehermotherbacktoGermanywithher。Hermother，shewassure，couldliveforyearsyet，andshewouldlikeGermanpeopleandGermanways，andcouldbehearingmusicallthetime。Theasaidshewaswritinghermotherandbegginghertohelpheronelasttime；togetstrengthandtowaitforhersixmonths，and
　　thenshe（Thea）woulddoeverything。Hermotherwouldneverhavetomakeaneffortagain。
　　Dr。ArchiewentuptoMoonstoneatonce。HehadgreatconfidenceinMrs。Kronborg’spowerofwill，andifThea’sappealtookholdofherenough，hebelievedshemightgetbetter。Butwhenhewasshownintothefamiliarroomofftheparlor，hisheartsank。Mrs。Kronborgwaslyingsereneandfatefulonherpillows。OnthedresseratthefootofherbedtherewasalargephotographofTheainthecharacterinwhichshewastomakeherdebut。Mrs。
　　Kronborgpointedtoit。
　　"Isn’tshelovely，doctor？It’snicethatshehasn’tchangedmuch。I’veseenherlooklikethatmanyatime。"
　　TheytalkedforawhileaboutThea’sgoodfortune。Mrs。
　　Kronborghadhadacablegramsaying，"Firstperformancewellreceived。Greatrelief。"InherletterTheasaid；"Ifyou’llonlygetbetter，dearmother，there’snothingIcan’tdo。Iwillmakeareallygreatsuccess，ifyou’lltrywithme。
　　Youshallhaveeverythingyouwant，andwewillalwaysbetogether。Ihavealittlehouseallpickedoutwherewearetolive。"
　　"Bringingupafamilyisnotallit’scrackeduptobe，"
　　saidMrs。Kronborgwithaflickerofirony，asshetuckedtheletterbackunderherpillow。"Thechildrenyoudon’tespeciallyneed，youhavealwayswithyou，likethepoor。
　　Butthebrightonesgetawayfromyou。Theyhavetheirownwaytomakeintheworld。Seemslikethebrightertheyare，thefarthertheygo。Iusedtofeelsorrythatyouhadnofamily，doctor，butmaybeyou’reaswelloff。"
　　"Thea’splanseemssoundtome，Mrs。Kronborg。
　　There’snoreasonIcanseewhyyoushouldn’tpullupandliveforyearsyet，underpropercare。You’dhavethebestdoctorsintheworldoverthere，anditwouldbewon—
　　derfultolivewithanybodywholookslikethat。"Henoddedatthephotographoftheyoungwomanwhomusthavebeensinging"DICH，THEUREHALLE，GRUSS’ICHWIEDER，"
　　hereyeslookingup，herbeautifulhandsoutspreadwithpleasure。
　　Mrs。Kronborglaughedquitecheerfully。"Yes，wouldn’tit？Iffatherwerehere，Imightrousemyself。Butsometimesit’shardtocomeback。Orifshewereintrouble，maybeIcouldrousemyself。"
　　"But，dearMrs。Kronborg，sheisintrouble，"heroldfriendexpostulated。"Asshesays，she’sneverneededyouassheneedsyounow。Imakemyguessthatshe’sneverbeggedanybodytohelpherbefore。"
　　Mrs。Kronborgsmiled。"Yes，it’sprettyofher。Butthatwillpass。Whenthesethingshappenfarawaytheydon’tmakesuchamark；especiallyifyourhandsarefullandyou’vedutiesofyourowntothinkabout。MyownfatherdiedinNebraskawhenGunnerwasborn，——wewerelivinginIowathen，——andIwassorry，butthebabymadeituptome。Iwasfather’sfavorite，too。That’sthewayitgoes，yousee。"
　　ThedoctortookoutThea’slettertohim，andreaditovertoMrs。Kronborg。Sheseemedtolisten，andnottolisten。
　　Whenhefinished，shesaidthoughtfully："I’dcountedonhearinghersingagain。ButIalwaystookmypleasuresastheycome。Ialwaysenjoyedhersingingwhenshewashereaboutthehouse。WhileshewaspracticingIoftenusedtoleavemyworkandsitdowninarockerandgivemyselfuptoit，thesameasifI’dbeenatanentertainment。
　　Iwasneveroneofthesehousekeepersthatlettheirworkdrivethemtodeath。AndwhenshehadtheMexicansoverhere，Ialwaystookitin。Firstandlast，"——sheglancedjudiciallyatthephotograph，——"IguessIgotaboutasmuchoutofThea’svoiceasanybodywilleverget。"
　　"Iguessyoudid！"thedoctorassentedheartily；"andI
　　gotagooddealmyself。YourememberhowsheusedtosingthoseScotchsongsforme，andleaduswithherhead，herhairbobbing？"
　　"`FlowGently，SweetAfton，’——Icanhearitnow，"
　　saidMrs。Kronborg；"andpoorfatherneverknewwhenhesangsharp！Heusedtosay，`Mother，howdoyoualwaysknowwhentheymakemistakespracticing？’"Mrs。Kron—
　　borgchuckled。
　　Dr。Archietookherhand，stillfirmlikethehandofayoungwoman。"Itwasluckyforherthatyoudidknow。
　　Ialwaysthoughtshegotmorefromyouthanfromanyofherteachers。"
　　"ExceptWunsch；hewasarealmusician，"saidMrs。
　　Kronborgrespectfully。"IgaveherwhatchanceIcould，inacrowdedhouse。Ikepttheotherchildrenoutoftheparlorforher。ThatwasaboutallIcoulddo。Ifshewasn’tdisturbed，sheneedednowatching。Shewentafteritlikeaterrierafterratsfromthefirst，poorchild。Shewasdown—
　　rightafraidofit。That’swhyIalwaysencouragedhertakingThorofftooutlandishplaces。Whenshewasoutofthehouse，thenshewasridofit。"
　　Aftertheyhadrecalledmanypleasantmemoriesto—
　　gether，Mrs。Kronborgsaidsuddenly："Ialwaysunder—
　　stoodabouthergoingoffwithoutcomingtoseeusthattime。Oh，Iknow！Youhadtokeepyourowncounsel。
　　Youwereagoodfriendtoher。I’veneverforgotthat。"
　　Shepattedthedoctor’ssleeveandwentonabsently。
　　"Therewassomethingshedidn’twanttotellme，andthat’swhyshedidn’tcome。SomethinghappenedwhenshewaswiththosepeopleinMexico。Iworriedforagoodwhile，butIguessshe’scomeoutofitallright。She’dhadaprettyhardtime，scratchingalongalonelikethatwhenshewassoyoung，andmyfarmsinNebraskaweredownsolowthatIcouldn’thelphernone。That’snowaytosendagirlout。ButIguess，whatevertherewas，shewouldn’tbeafraidtotellmenow。"Mrs。Kronborglookedupatthephotographwithasmile。"Shedoesn’tlooklikeshewasbeholdingtoanybody，doesshe？"
　　"Sheisn’t，Mrs。Kronborg。Sheneverhasbeen。Thatwaswhysheborrowedthemoneyfromme。"
　　"Oh，Iknewshe’dneverhavesentforyouifshe’ddoneanythingtoshameus。Shewasalwaysproud。"Mrs。
　　Kronborgpausedandturnedalittleonherside。"It’sbeenquiteasatisfactiontoyouandme，doctor，havinghervoiceturnoutsofine。Thethingsyouhopefordon’talwaysturnoutlikethat，byalongsight。AslongasoldMrs。Kohlerlived，sheusedalwaystotranslatewhatitsaidaboutTheaintheGermanpapersshesent。Icouldmakesomeofitoutmyself，——it’snotverydifferentfromSwedish，——butitpleasedtheoldlady。SheleftTheaherpiece—pictureoftheburningofMoscow。I’vegotitputawayinmoth—ballsforher，alongwiththeoboehergrand—
　　fatherbroughtfromSweden。Iwanthertotakefather’soboebacktheresomeday。"Mrs。Kronborgpausedamomentandcompressedherlips。"ButIguessshe’lltakeafinerinstrumentthanthatwithher，backtoSweden！"
　　sheadded。
　　Hertonefairlystartledthedoctor，itwassovibratingwithafierce，defiantkindofpridehehadheardofteninThea’svoice。Helookeddownwonderinglyathisoldfriendandpatient。Afterall，oneneverknewpeopletothecore。
　　Didshe，withinher，hidesomeofthatstillpassionofwhichherdaughterwasall—compact？
　　"Thatlastsummerathomewasn’tveryniceforher，"
　　Mrs。Kronborgbeganasplacidlyasifthefirehadneverleapedupinher。"Theotherchildrenwereacting—upbecausetheythoughtImightmakeafussoverherandgiveherthebig—head。Wegaveherthedare，somehow，thelotofus，becausewecouldn’tunderstandherchangingteachersandallthat。That’sthetroubleaboutgivingthedaretothemquiet，unboastfulchildren；youneverknowhowfarit’lltake’em。Well，weoughtnottocomplain，doctor；she’sgivenusagooddealtothinkabout。"
　　ThenexttimeDr。ArchiecametoMoonstone，hecametobeapall—beareratMrs。Kronborg’sfuneral。Whenhe
　　lastlookedather，shewassosereneandqueenlythathewentbacktoDenverfeelingalmostasifhehadhelpedtoburyTheaKronborgherself。ThehandsomeheadinthecoffinseemedtohimmuchmorereallyTheathandidtheradiantyoungwomaninthepicture，lookingaboutattheGothicvaultingsandgreetingtheHallofSong。