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  can’thardlybeartothinkofourlettin’hergoawayfromus。“

  “Idon’twonderatthat。Justthinkitoverandwe’llhaveanothertalklater。“

  CHAPTERX

  Mr。KeithandtheCaptainhadthatlatertalk——severaltalks,infact——andaweekaftertheirfirstoneCaptainShadrachsuddenlyannouncedthathewascal’latin’torunuptoBostonjustforadayonbusinessandthatMary-’Gustahadbettergoalongwithhimforcompany。Zoethcouldtendstoreandgetalongallrightuntiltheyreturned。Thegirlwasnotsocertainofthegettingalongallright,butMr。HamiltonaswellastheCaptaininsisted,sosheconsentedatlast。TheBostontripwasnotexactlyanoveltytoher——shehadvisitedthecityanumberoftimesduringthepastfewyears——butaholidaywithUncleShadwasalwaysgoodfun。

  TheytooktheearlymorningtrainandreachedBostonaboutteno’clock。Shadrach’sbusinessinthecityseemedtobeofarathervaguenaturethistime。Theycalledattheofficesoftwoorthreeofhisoldfriends——ship-chandlersandmarineoutfittersonCommercialStreetandAtlanticAvenue——andthentheCaptain,lookingathiswatch,announcedthatitwasprettynighnoontimeandhecal’latedtheyhadbetterbecruisin’uptowardsPinckneyStreet。

  “Gotanerrandupinthatlatitude,“headded。

  PinckneyStreetwasonthehillintherearoftheCommonandtheStateHouseandwasnarrowandcrookedandold-fashioned。

  “Whatintheworldarewedoinguphere?“queriedMary-’Gusta。

  “Therearen’tanywholesalehouseshere,I’msure。Haven’tyoumadeamistake,UncleShad?“Shadrach,whohadbeenconsultingapageofhispocketmemorandumbook,repliedthathecal’latedhe’dgothisbearin’s,and,tothegirl’sastonishment,stoppedbeforeabrickdwellingwithacolonialdoorwayandawhitestonestepwhichactuallyshonefromscrubbing,andrangthebell。

  Themaidwhoansweredthebellworeawhiteapronwhichcrackledwithstarch。Shelookedasifshetoohad,likethestep,beenscrubbedafewminutesbefore。

  “ThisisNo——,ain’tit?“inquiredtheCaptain。“Humph!Ithoughtso。Iain’tsomuchofawreckyetbutthatIcannavigateBostonwithoutapilot。IsMr。Keithin?“

  Themaid,whohadreceivedthepilotstatementwithuncomprehendingastonishment,lookedrelieved。

  “Yes,sir,“shesaid。“Mr。Keith’shere。Areyoutheoneshe’sexpectin’?Walkin,please。“

  Theyenteredthehouse。Itwasasspotlesslytidywithinaswithout。Themaidusheredthemintoaparlorwhereoldmahoganyandoldfamilyportraitsinoilwereverymuchinevidence。

  “Sitdown,please,“shesaid。“I’lltellMr。Keithyou’rehere。“

  Shelefttheroom。Mary-’GustaturnedtotheCaptaininamazedagitation。

  “UncleShad,“shedemanded,“whyonearthdidyoucomeHEREtoseeMr。Keith?Couldn’tyouhaveseenhimatSouthHarniss?“

  Shadrachshookhishead。“NottodayIcouldn’t,“hesaid。“He’supheretoday。“

  “Butwhatdoyouwanttoseehimfor?“

  “Business,business,Mary-’Gusta。Mr。Keithandmearetryin’todoalittlestrokeofbusinesstogether。We’vegotahenon,asthefellersaid。Say,thisiskindofaswellhouse,ain’tit?Andclean——mysoul!Judas!didImovethischairoutofplace?I

  didn’tmeanto。Looksasifithadsetrightinthatonespotforahundredyears。“

  Keithenteredatthatmoment,followedbyanelderlyladywhosegownwasalmostasold-fashionedasthefurniture。Shewasaratherthinpersonbutherface,althoughsharp,wasnotunkindinexpressionandherplainlyarrangedhairwaswhite。Mary-’Gustalikedherlooks;sheguessedthatshemightbeveryniceindeedtopeoplesheknewandfancied;alsothatshewouldmakecertainofknowingthemfirst。

  “Hello,CaptainGould,“hailedKeith。“Gladtoseeyou。Foundtheplaceallright,Isee。“

  “Yes——yes,Ifoundit,Mr。Keith。“

  “Ithoughtyouwouldn’thaveanydifficulty。Mary,howdoyoudo?“

  Mary-’GustaandMr。Keithshookhands。

  “Captain,“saidKeith,“Iwanttointroduceyoutomycousin,Mrs。

  Wyeth。“

  Mrs。Wyethbowedwithdignity。

  “Howdoyoudo,CaptainGould,“shesaid。

  “Why——why,I’mprettysmart,thankyou,ma’am,“stammeredShadrach,ratherembarrassedatallthisceremony。“Pleasedtomeetyou,ma’am。“

  “Andthisyounglady,“wentonKeith,“isMissMaryLathrop。MissLathrop,thisladyisMrs。Wyeth,mycousin。“

  Mary-’Gusta,withtheuneasyfeelingthatMrs。Wyeth’sgazehadbeenfixeduponhersincesheenteredtheroom,bowedbutsaidnothing。

  “Andnow,“saidMr。Keith,heartily,“we’llhaveluncheon。You’rejustintimeandMrs。Wyethhasbeenexpectingyou。“

  TheCaptain’sembarrassmentreacheditsheightatthisinvitation。

  “No,no,“hestammered,“we——wecan’tdothat。Couldn’tthinkofit,youknow。We——weain’tamitehungry。Hadbreakfastaforewelefthome,didn’twe,Mary-’Gusta?“

  Keithlaughed。“Yes,Iknow,“hesaid;“andyoulefthomeabouthalf-pastfive。I’vetakenthatearlytrainmyself。Ifyou’renothungryyououghttobeandluncheonisready。Emily——Mrs。Wyeth——

  hasbeenexpectingyou。Shewillbedisappointedifyourefuse。“

  Mrs。Wyethherselfputinawordhere。“Ofcoursetheywon’trefuse,John,“shesaidwithdecision。“Theymustbefamished。

  Refuse!Theidea!CaptainGould,Mr。Keithwilllookoutforyou;

  yourniecewillcomewithme。Luncheonwillbereadyinfiveminutes。Come,Mary。That’syourname——Mary——isn’tit?I’mgladtohearit。It’splainandit’ssensibleandIlikeit。TheemploymentbureausentmeamaidaweekagoandwhenshetoldmehernameIsentherbackagain。ItwasFlorina。Thatwasenough。

  Mercy!AllIcouldthinkofwasabreakfastfood。Come,Mary。

  Now,John,dobeprompt。“

  ThatluncheontookitsplaceinMary-’Gusta’smemorybesidethatofherfirstsupperinthehouseatSouthHarniss。Theywerebothmemorablemeals,althoughalikeinnootherrespects。Mrs。Wyethpresided,ofcourse,andsheaskedtheblessingandpouredtheteawithdignityandbusinesslikedispatch。Thecupsandsaucerswereofthin,transparentChina,withpicturesofmandarinsandpagodasuponthem。Theylookedold-fashionedandtheywere;Mrs。Wyeth’sgrandfatherhadboughtthemhimselfinHongkonginthedayswhenhecommandedaclippershipandmadevoyagestotheFarEast。Theteaspoonswerequeerlittlefiddle-patternedaffairs;theyweremadebyanancestorwhowasasilversmithwithashoponCornhillbeforeGeneralGage’sarmywasquarteredinBoston。Andcupsandspoonsandnapkinsweresocleanthatitseemedalmostsacrilegioustosoilthembyuse。

  CaptainShadrachdidnotsoilhistoanygreatextentatfirst。TheCaptainwasplainlyoverawedbythegenteeleleganceofhissurroundingandthemannerofhishostess。ButMr。Keithwasverymuchateaseandfulloffunand,afteratime,alittleofShadrach’sself-consciousnessdisappeared。WhenhelearnedthatgrandfatherWyethhadbeenaseafaringmanhecameoutofhisshellsufficientlytonarrate,atKeith’srequest,oneofhisownexperiencesinHongkong,buteveninthemidstofhisyarnheneverforgottoaddresshishostessas“ma’am“andhedidnotsay“JumpinJudas“once。

  AfterluncheonMr。KeithandtheCaptainleftthehousetogether。

  “Goin’toattendtothatlittlemiteofbusinessIspoketoyouabout,Mary-’Gusta,“explainedShadrach,confidentially。“We’llbebackprettysoon。Ical’latemaybeyou’dbetterwaithere,thatis,“withaglanceatMrs。Wyeth,“ifit’llbeallrightforyouto。“

  “Ofcourseitwillbeallright,“declaredMrs。Wyethpromptly。“I

  shallbegladtohaveher。“

  “Thankyou,ma’am。Ifshewon’tbeinthewayI——“

  “IfshewerelikelytobeinthewayIshouldsayso。Shewon’tbe。“

  “Yes——er——yes,ma’am,“stammeredShadrach。“Thankyou,ma’am。“

  WhenheandMr。Keithwereoutofthehousehedrewalongbreath。

  “Judas!“heobserved,feelingly。“Say,thatcousinofyoursdon’twasteanywords,doesshe?Whenitcomestospeakin’what’sinhermindshedon’tfoolaroundnone。She’sasrightupanddownasaschooner’sfo’mast。“

  Keithlaughedheartily。“Emilyisbluntandoutspoken,“hesaid。

  “Shepridesherselfonthat。Butsheisassquareasabrick。Sheneversaysonethingtoyourfaceandanotherbehindyourback。“

  “No,I——Ijudgethat’sso。Well,that’sallright;Iain’tgotanyobjectionstothatwayoftalkin’myself。Butsay,ifeverywomanwaslikehertherewouldn’tbemanysewin’circles,wouldthere?

  Theaveragesewin’circlemeetin’isonepartsewandthreepartswhatSo-and-sosaid。“

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