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  IsatdownbesidehimandwespentthemorninggoingoverthedetailsoftheRibblevalesuit,Mr.WatlingdelegatingtomecertainmattersconnectedwithitofakindwithwhichIhadnothithertobeenentrusted;

  andhespokeagain,beforeIleft,ofhisintentionoftakingmeintothefirmassoonastheaffaircouldbearranged.Walkinghomeward,withmymindintentuponthingstocome,ImetmymotheratthecornerofLymeStreetcomingfromchurch.Herfacelightedupatsightofme.

  \"Haveyoubeenworkingto-day,Hugh?\"sheasked.

  IexplainedthatIhadspentthemorningwithMr.Watling.

  \"I\'lltellyouasecret,mother.I\'mgoingtobetakenintothefirm.\"

  \"Oh,mydear,I\'msoglad!\"sheexclaimed.\"Ioftenthink,ifonlyyourfatherwerealive,howhappyhewouldbe,andhowproudofyou.Iwishhecouldknow.Perhapshedoesknow.\"

  TheodoreWatlinghadoncesaidtomethatthemanwhocanbestkeephisowncounselisthebestcounselforothermentokeep.IdidnotgoaboutboastingofthepartIhadplayedinoriginatingthenowfamousBillNo.709,thepassageofwhichhadbroughtaboutthecapitulationoftheRibblevaleSteelCompanytoourclients.ButRalphHambletonknewofit,ofcourse.

  \"Thatwasaprettygoodthingyoupulledoff,Hughie,\"hesaid.\"I

  didn\'tthinkyouhaditinyou.\"

  Itwasrankpatronage,ofcourse,yetIwassecretlypleased.AstheyearswentonIwasthrownmoreandmorewithhim,thoughinboyhoodtherehadbeenbetweenusnobondofsympathy.AboutthistimehewasbeginningtoincreaseveryconsiderablytheHambletonfortune,andalittlelaterIbecamecounselfortheCrescentGasandElectricCompany,inwhichhehadshrewdlygainedacontrollinginterest.Eventowardthecolossalgameofmodernfinancehisattitudewascharacteristicallythatofthedilettante,oftheamateur;heplayedit,asitwere,contemptuously,evenashehadplayedpokeratHarvard,withacynicalaudacitythathadapeculiarlydisturbingeffectuponhiscompanions.Hebluffed,heraisedthelimitinspiteofprotests,andwhenhelostonealwayshadthefeelingthathewouldultimatelygethismoneybacktwiceover.AttheconferencesintheBoyneClub,whichheoftenattended,hismannertowardMr.DickinsonandMr.SchererandeventowardMillerGorsewasfrequentlyoneofthinlyveiledamusementattheirseriousness.I

  oftenwonderedthattheydidnotresentit.Buthewasaprivilegedperson.

  Hiscousin,HamDurrett,whoseinheritancewasevengreaterthanRalph\'shadbeen,hadalsobecomeaprivilegedpersonwhosecomingsandgoingsandmorereputabledoingswereoftenrecordedinthenewspapers.HamhadattainedtowhatGeneHollisteraptlybutinadvertentlycalled\"notoriety\":asRalphwittilyremarked,Hamgavetopoloandwomenthatwhichmighthavegoneintohighfinance.HespentmuchofhistimeintheEast;hisconductthereandathomewouldoncehavecreatedablackscandalinourcommunity,butweweregraduallyleavingourCalvinismbehindusandgrowingmoretolerant:wewerereadytoForgivemuchtowealthespeciallyifitwasinherited.HostesseslamentedthefactthatHamwas\"wild,\"buttheyaskedhimtodinnersanddancestomeettheirdaughters.

  Ifsomemoralistbettereducatedandmorefar-seeingthanPerryBlackwoodforPerryhadbecomeamoralisthadtoldthesehostessesthatHambletonDurrettwasavictimofournewcivilization,theywouldhaveraisedtheireyebrows.Theydeploredwhiletheycoveted.IfHamhadbeentoldhewasavictimofanysort,hewouldhavelaughed.

  Heenjoyedlife;hewasgenialandjovial,bothlavishandparsimonious,——

  thislattercharacteristicbeingthecurioussurvivalofthetraitoftheancestorstowhichheowedhismillions.Hewasgrowingevenheavier,anddecidedlyredintheface.

  PerryusedtotakeRalphtotaskfornotsavingHamfromhisiniquities,andRalphwouldreplythatHamwasgoingtothedevilanyway,andnoteventhedevilhimselfcouldstophim.

  \"Youcanstophim,andyouknowit,\"Perryretortedindignantly.

  \"Whatdoyouwantmetodowithhim?\"askedRalph.\"ConverthimtothesaintlylifeIlead?\"

  Thiswasaposer.

  \"That\'safact,\"sandPerry,\"you\'renobetterthanheis.\"

  \"Idon\'tknowwhatyoumeanby\'better,\'\"retortedRalph,grinning.\"I\'mwiser,that\'sall.\"WehadbeentalkingabouttheethicsofbusinesswhenPerryhadswitchedofftoHam.\"Ibelieve,atleast,inrestraintoftrade.Hamdoesn\'tbelieveinrestraintofanykind.\"

  When,therefore,thenewssuddenlybegantobecirculatedintheBoyneClubthatHamwasshowingatendencytostraightenup,surpriseandincredulityweregenuine.Hewasdrinkingless,——muchless;anditwassaidthathehadseveredcertaintiesthatneednotagainbedefinitelymentioned.Thetheoryofreligiousregenerationnotbeingtenable,itwasnaturallysupposedthathehadfalleninlove;theidentityoftheunknownladybecomingafruitfulsubjectofspeculationamongthefeminineportionofsociety.TheannouncementofthemarriageofHambletonDurrettwouldbenewsofthefirstmagnitude,tobeabsorbedeagerlybythemanywhohadnotthehonourofhisacquaintance,——

  comparableonlytothatofadevastatingfloodoramurdermysteryorachangeinthetariff.

  Beingabsorbedinaffairsthatseemedmoreimportant,thesubjectdidnotinterestmegreatly.ButonecoldSundayafternoon,asImademyway,inanswertoherinvitation,toseeNancyWillett,IfoundmyselfwonderingidlywhethershemightnotbebywayofmakingashrewdguessastotheobjectofHambleton\'saffections.Itwaswellknownthathehadentertainedahopelessinfatuationforher;andsomewereinclinedtoattributehislaterlapsestoherlackofresponse.Hestillcalledonher,andherlectures,whichshedeliveredlikeagreatauntwithareconditeknowledgeoftheworld,hetookmeekly.Butevenshehadseemedpowerlesstoalterhishabits

  PowellStreet,thathappyhunting-groundofmyyouth,hadchangeditscharacter,becomecontractedandunfamiliar,sooty.TheMcAlerysandotherolderfamilieswhohadnotdecayedwiththeneighbourhoodwererapidlydesertingit,movingouttothenewresidencedistrictknownas\"theHeights.\"IcametotheWillettHouse.That,too,hadanairofshabbiness,——ofwell-tendedshabbiness,tobesure;thestonestepshadbeenscrupulouslyscrubbed,butoneofthemwascrackedclearacross,andthesilveronthepolishedname-platewaswearingoff;eventheactofpullingtheknobofadoor-bellwasbecomingobsolete,sousedhadwegrowntopushingporcelainbuttonsinbright,newvestibules.AsI

  waitedformysummonstobeanswereditstruckmeasremarkablethatneitherNancynorherfatherhadbeencontaminatedbytheshabbinessthatsurroundedthem.

  Shehadmanagedrathermarvellouslytoredeemoneroomfromtheold-

  fashionedseverityoftherestofthehouse,thelibrarybehindthebig\"parlour.\"ItwasNancy\'sroom,eloquentofherdaintinessandtaste,ofheressentialmodernityandluxuriousness;andthatevening,asIwasusheredintoit,thisqualityofluxuriousness,ofbeingabletoshutoutthedisagreeableaspectsoflifethatsurroundedandthreatenedher,particularlyimpressedme.Shehadnotlackedopportunitiestoescape.

  IwondereduneasilyasIwaitedwhyshehadnotembracedthem.Istrayedabouttheroom.Acoalfireburnedinthegrate,thered-shadedlampsgaveasubduedbutcheerfullight;someimpulseledmetocrossovertothewindowsanddrawasidetheheavyhangings.Duskwasgatheringoverthatgarden,bleakandfrozennow,wherewehadrompedtogetheraschildren.Howqueertheplaceseemed!Howshrivelled!Onceithadhadthewiderangeofapark.There,stillweatheringtheelements,wastheold-fashionedlatticedsummer-house,butthefruit-treesthatIrecalledascloudsofpinkandwhiteweregoneAtouchofpoignancywasinthesememories.Idroppedthecurtain,andturnedtoconfrontNancy,whohadenterednoiselessly.

  \"Well,Hugh,wereyoudreaming?\"shesaid.

  \"Notexactly,\"Ireplied,embarrassed.\"Iwaslookingatthegarden.\"

  \"Thesoothasruinedit.Mylifeseemstobeonecontinualstruggleagainstthesoot,——theblacks,astheEnglishcallthem.It\'samoreexpressiveterm.Theyarelikeanarmy,youknow,overwhelmingintheirrelentlessinvasion.Well,dositdown.Itisniceofyoutocome.

  You\'llhavesometea,won\'tyou?\"

  Themaidhadbroughtinthetray.Afternoonteawasstillratheranewcustomwithus,moreofaceremonythanameal;andasNancyhandedmemycupandthethinnestofslicesofbreadandbutterIfoundtheintimacyofthesituationalittledisquieting.Hermannerwasindeedintimate,andyetithadtheoddanddisturbingeffectofmakingherseemmoreremote.AsshechattedIansweredherperfunctorily,whileallthetimeIwasaskingmyselfwhyIhadceasedtodesireher,whethertheoldlongingforhermightnotreturn——wasnotevennowreturning?ImightindeedgofarafieldtofindawifesosuitedtomeasNancy.Shehadbeauty,distinction,andposition.Shewasawomanofwhomanymanmightbeproud

  \"Ihaven\'tcongratulatedyouyet,Hugh,\"shesaidsuddenly,\"nowthatyouareapartnerofMr.Watling\'s.Ihearonallsidesthatyouareonthehighroadtoagreatsuccess.\"

  \"OfcourseI\'mgladtobeinthefirm,\"Iadmitted.

  ItwasanewtackforNancy,ratheradisquietingone,thisdiscussionofmyaffairs,whichshehadsolongavoidedorignored.\"Youaregettingwhatyouhavealwayswanted,aren\'tyou?\"

  Iwonderedinsometrepidationwhetherbythatword\"always\"shewasmakingadeliberatereferencetothepast.

  \"Always?\"Irepeated,ratherfatuously.

  \"Nearlyalways,eversinceyouhavebeenaman.\"

  Iwasincapableoftakingadvantageoftheopening,ifitwereone.Shewasbaffling.

  \"Amanlikestosucceedinhisprofession,ofcourse,\"Isaid.

  \"Andyoumadeupyourmindtosucceedmoredeliberatelythanmostmen.I

  needn\'taskyouifyouaresatisfied,Hugh.Successseemstoagreewithyou,——althoughIimagineyouwillneverbesatisfied.\"

  \"Whydoyousaythat?\"Idemanded.

  \"Ihaven\'tknownyouallyourlifefornothing.IthinkIknowyoumuchbetterthanyouknowyourself.\"

  \"Youhaven\'tactedasifyoudid,\"Iexclaimed.

  Shesmiled.

  \"HaveyoubeeninterestedinwhatIthoughtaboutyou?\"sheasked.

  \"Thatisn\'tquitefair,Nancy,\"Iprotested.\"Youhaven\'tgivenmemuchevidencethatyoudidthinkaboutme.\"

  \"HaveIreceivedmuchencouragementtodoso?\"sheinquired.

  \"Butyouhaven\'tseemedtoinvite——you\'vekeptmeatarm\'slength.\"

  \"Oh,don\'tfence!\"shecried,rathersharply.

  Ihadbecomeagitated,buthernextwordsgavemeashockthatwasmomentarilyparalyzing.

  \"Iaskedyoutocomehereto-day,Hugh,becauseIwishedyoutoknowthatIhavemadeupmymindtomarryHambletonDurrett.\"

  \"HambletonDurrett!\"Iechoedstupidly.\"HambletonDurrett!\"

  \"Whynot?\"

  \"Haveyou——haveyouacceptedhim?\"

  \"No.ButImeantodoso.\"

  \"You——youlovehim?\"

  \"Idon\'tseewhatrightyouhavetoask.\"

  \"Butyoujustsaidthatyouinvitedmeheretotalkfrankly.\"

  \"No,Idon\'tlovehim.\"

  \"Thenwhy,inheaven\'sname,areyougoingtomarryhim?\"

  Shelaybackinherchair,regardingme,herlipsslightlyparted.Allatoncethefullflavourofher,thesuperfinequalitywasrevealedafteryearsofblindness——NorcanIdescribethesuddenrebellion,therevulsionthatIexperienced.HambletonDurrett!Itwasanoutrage,asacrilege!Igotup,andputmyhandonthemantel.Nancyremainedmotionless,inert,herheadlyingbackagainstthechair.Coulditbethatshewereenjoyingmydiscomfiture?ThereisnoneedtoconfessthatIknewnexttonothingofwomen;hadIbeenlessexcited,ImighthavemadethediscoverythatIstillregardedthemsentimentally.Certainromanticaxiomsconcerningthem,garneredfromVictorianliterature,passedcurrentinmymindforwisdom;andoneofthesedeclaredthattheywerepronetoremaintruetoanearlylove.DidNancystillcareforme?

  Thequery,comingasitdidontopofmyemotion,broughtwithitastrangeandoverwhelmingperplexity.DidIreallycareforher?ThemanyyearsduringwhichIhadpractisedthehabitofcautionbegantoexertaninhibitingpressure.Herewasasituation,anopportunitysuddenlythrustuponmewhichmightneverreturn,andwhichIwasutterlyunpreparedtomeet.WouldIbehappywithNancy,afterall?Herexpressionwasstillenigmatic.

  \"Whyshouldn\'tImarryhim?\"shedemanded.

  \"Becausehe\'snotgoodenoughforyou.\"

  \"Good!\"sheexclaimed,andlaughed.\"Helovesme.Hewantsmewithoutreservationorcalculation.\"Therewasastinginthis.\"Andisheanyworse,\"sheaskedslowly,\"thanmanyotherswhomightbementioned?\"

  \"No,\"Iagreed.IdidnotintendtobeledintothethanklessanddisagreeablepositionofcondemningHambletonDurrett.\"Butwhyhaveyouwaitedalltheseyearsifyoudidnotmeantomarryamanofability,amanwhohasmadesomethingofhimself?\"

  \"Amanlikeyou,Hugh?\"shesaidgently.

  Iflushed.

  \"Thatisn\'tquitefair,Nancy.\"

  \"Whatareyouworkingfor?\"shesuddenlyinquired,straighteningup.

  \"Whatanymanworksfor,Isuppose.\"

  \"Ah,thereyouhavehitit,——whatanymanworksforinourworld.

  Power,——personalpower.Youwanttobesomebody,——isn\'tthatit?Notthenoblestambition,you\'llhavetoadmit,——notthekindofthingweusedtodreamabout,whenwediddream.Well,whenwefindwecan\'trealizeourdreams,wetakethenextbestthing.AndIfailtoseewhyyoushouldblamemefortakingitwhenyouyourselfhavetakenit.

  HambletonDurrettcangiveittome.He\'llacceptmeonmyownterms,hewon\'tinterferewithme,Ishan\'tbedisillusionized,——andIshallhaveapositionwhichIcouldnothopetohaveifIremainedunmarried,averymarkedpositionasHambletonDurrett\'swife.Iamthirty,youknow.\"

  Herfranknessappalledme.

  \"Thetroublewithyou,Hugh,isthatyoustilldeceiveyourself.Youthrowaglamouroverthings.Youwanttokeepyourcakeandeatittoo.

  \"Idon\'tseewhyyousaythat.Andmarriageespecially——\"

  Shetookmeup.

  \"Marriage!Whatothercareerisopentoawoman?Unlesssheismarried,andmarriedwell,accordingtothemoneystandardyoumenhavesetup,sheisnobody.Wecan\'tallbeFlorenceNightingales,andIamunabletoimaginemyselfaJuliaWardHoweoraHarrietBeecherStowe.Whatisleft?Nothingbutmarriage.I\'mhardandcynical,youwillsay,butI

  havethought,andI\'mnotafraid,asIhavetoldyou,tolookthingsintheface.Thereareveryfewwomen,Ithink,whowouldnottaketherealthingiftheyhadthechancebeforeitweretoolate,whowouldn\'tbewillingtodotheirowncookinginordertogetit.\"

  Shefellsilentsuddenly.Ibegantopacetheroom.

  \"ForGod\'ssake,don\'tdothis,Nancy!\"Ibegged.

  Butshecontinuedtostareintothefire,asthoughshehadnotheardme.

  \"Ifyouhadmadeupyourmindtodoit,whydidyoutellme?\"Iasked.

  \"Sentiment,Isuppose.IampayingatributetowhatIoncewas,towhatyouoncewere,\"shesaid.A——asortofgood-byetosentiment.\"

  \"Nancy!\"Isaidhoarsely.

  Sheshookherhead.

  \"No,Hugh.Surelyyoucan\'tmisjudgemeso!\"sheansweredreproachfully.

  \"DoyouthinkIshouldhavesentforyouifIhadmeant——that!\"

  \"No,no,Ididn\'tthinkso.Butwhynot?You——youcaredonce,andyoutellmeplainlyyoudon\'tlovehim.Itwasallaterriblemistake.Weweremeantforeachother.\"

  \"Ididloveyouthen,\"shesaid.\"Youneverknewhowmuch.AndthereisnothingIwouldn\'tgivetobringitallbackagain.ButIcan\'t.It\'sgone.You\'regone,andI\'mgone.Imeanwhatwewere.Oh,whydidyouchange?\"

  \"Itwasyouwhochanged,\"Ideclared,bewildered.

  \"Couldn\'tyousee——can\'tyouseenowwhatyoudid?Butperhapsyoucouldn\'thelpit.Perhapsitwasjustyou,afterall.\"

  \"WhatIdid?\"

  \"Whycouldn\'tyouhaveheldfasttoyourfaith?Ifyouhad,youwouldhaveknownwhatitwasIadoredinyou.Oh,Idon\'tmindtellingyounow,itwasjustthatfaith,Hugh,thatfaithyouhadinlife,thatfaithyouhadinme.Youweren\'tcynicalandcalculating,likeRalphHambleton,youhadimagination.I——Idreamed,too.Anddoyourememberthetimewhenyoumadetheboat,andwewenttoLogan\'sPond,andyousankinher?\"

  \"Andyoustayed,\"Iwenton,\"whenalltheothersranaway?Yourandownthehilllikeawhirlwind.\"

  Shelaughed.

  \"Andthenyoucamehereoneday,toaparty,andsaidyouweregoingtoHarvard,andquarrelledwithme.\"

  \"Whydidyoudoubtmet\"Iaskedagitatedly.\"Whydidn\'tyouletmeseethatyoustillcared?\"

  \"Becausethatwasn\'tyou,Hugh,thatwasn\'tyourrealself.DoyousupposeitmatteredtomewhetheryouwenttoHarvardwiththeothers?

  Oh,Iwasfoolishtoo,Iknow.Ishouldn\'thavesaidwhatIdid.Butwhatistheuseofregrets?\"sheexclaimed.\"We\'vebothrunafterthepracticalgods,andtheothershavehiddentheirfacesfromus.Itmaybethatwearenottoblame,eitherofus,thatthepracticalgodsaretoostrong.We\'velearnedtoloveandworshipthem,andnowwecan\'tdowithoutthem.\"

  \"Wecantry,Nancy,\"Ipleaded.

  \"No,\"sheansweredinalowvoice,\"that\'sthedifferencebetweenyouandme.Iknowmyselfbetterthanyouknowyourself,andIknowyoubetter.\"

  Shesmiledagain.\"Unlesswecouldhaveitallbackagain,Ishouldn\'twantanyofit.Youdonotloveme——\"

  Istartedoncemoretoprotest.

  \"No,no,don\'tsayit!\"shecried.

  \"Youmaythinkyoudo,justthismoment,butit\'sonlybecause——you\'vebeenmoved.Andwhatyoubelieveyouwantisn\'tme,it\'swhatIwas.

  ButI\'mnotthatanymore,——I\'msimplyrecallingthat,don\'tyousee?

  Andeventhenyouwouldn\'twishme,now,asIwas.Thatsoundsinvolved,butyoumustunderstand.Youwantawomanwhowillbewrappedupinyourcareer,Hugh,andyetwhowillnotshareit,——whowilldevoteherselfbodyandsoultowhatyouhavebecome.Awomanwhomyoucanshape.Andyouwon\'treallyloveher,butonlyjustsomuchofherasmaybecometheincarnationofyou.Well,I\'mnotthatkindofwoman.Imighthavebeen,hadyoubeendifferent.I\'mnotatallsure.CertainlyI\'mnotthatkindnow,eventhoughIknowinmyheartthatthesortofcareeryouhavemadeforyourself,andthatIintendtomakeformyselfisalldross.ButnowIcan\'tdowithoutit.\"

  \"AndyetyouaregoingtomarryHambletonDurrett!\"Isaid.

  Sheunderstoodme,althoughIregrettedmywordsatonce.

  \"Yes,Iamgoingtomarryhim.\"Therewasashadeofbitterness,ofdefianceinhervoice.\"Surelyyouarenotofferingmethe——theotherthing,now.Oh,Hugh!\"

  \"Iamwillingtoabandonitall,Nancy.\"

  \"No,\"shesaid,\"you\'renot,andI\'mnot.Whatyoucan\'tseeandwon\'tseeisthatithasbecomepartofyou.Oh,youaresuccessful,youwillbemoreandmoresuccessful.AndyouthinkIshouldbesomebody,asyourwife,Hugh,moreperhaps,eventually,thanIshallbeasHambleton\'s.

  ButIshouldbenobody,too.Icouldn\'tstanditnow,mydear.Youmustrealizethatassoonasyouhavetimetothinkitover.Weshallbefriends.\"

  Thesuddengentlenessinhervoicepiercedmethroughandthrough.Sheheldoutherhand.Somethinginhergraspspokeofaresolutionwhichcouldnotbeshaken.

  \"Andbesides,\"sheaddedsadly,\"Idon\'tloveyouanymore,Hugh.I\'mmourningforsomethingthat\'sgone.Iwantedtohavejustthisonetalkwithyou.Butweshan\'tmentionitagain,——we\'llclosethebook.\"

  AtthatIfledoutofthehouse,andatfirstthethoughtofherasanotherman\'swife,asHambletonDurrett\'swife,wasseeminglynottobeborne.Itwasincredible!\"We\'llclosethebook.\"Ifoundmyselfrepeatingthephrase;anditseemedthenasthoughsomethingwithinmeI

  hadbelieveddead——somethingthatformerlyhadbeenallofme——hadrevivedagaintothrobwithpain.

  Itisnotsurprisingthattheacutenessofmysufferingwasofshortduration,thoughIremembercertainsharptwingeswhentheannouncementoftheengagementburstonthecity.TherewasmuchcontroversyoverthequestionastowhetherornotHamDurrett\'sreformwouldbepermanent;

  butmostpeoplewerewillingtogivehimthebenefitofthedoubt;itwastimehesettleddownandtookthepositioninthecommunitythatwastobeexpectedofoneofhisname;andasforNancy,itwasgenerallyagreedthatshehaddonewellforherself.Shewasnotmadeforpoverty——andwhosowellasshewasfittedforthesocialleadershipofourcommunity?

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