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  McTeaguehadcontinuedhiswork,actingfromsheerforceofhabit;hissluggish,deliberatenature,methodical,obstinate,refusingtoadaptitselftothenewconditions。

  “MaybeMarcuswasonlytryingtoscareus,“Trinahadsaid。

  “Howaretheygoingtoknowwhetheryou’repractisingornot?“

  “Igotamouldtomaketo-morrow,“McTeaguesaid,“andVanovitch,thatplumberroundonSutterStreet,he’scomingagainatthree。“

  “Well,yougorightahead,“Trinatoldhim,decisively;“yougorightaheadandmakethemould,andpulleverytoothinVanovitch’sheadifyouwantto。Who’sgoingtoknow?

  Maybetheyjustsentthatnoticeasamatterofform。MaybeMarcusgotthatpaperandfilleditinhimself。“

  Thetwowouldlieawakeallnightlong,staringupintothedark,talking,talking,talking。

  “Haven’tyougotanyrighttopractiseifyou’venotbeentoadentalcollege,Mac?Didn’tyouevergo?“Trinawouldaskagainandagain。

  “No,no,“answeredthedentist,“Ineverwent。IlearntfromthefellowIwasapprenticedto。Idon’knowanythingaboutadentalcollege。Ain’tIgotarighttodoasI

  like?“hesuddenlyexclaimed。

  “Ifyouknowyourprofession,isn’tthatenough?“criedTrina。

  “Sure,sure,“growledMcTeague。“Iain’tgoingtostopforthem。“

  “Yougorighton,“Trinasaid,“andIbetyouwon’thearanotherwordaboutit。“

  “SupposeIgoroundtotheCityHallandseethem,“hazardedMcTeague。

  “No,no,don’tyoudoit,Mac,“exclaimedTrina。“Because,ifMarcushasdonethisjusttoscareyou,theywon’tknowanythingaboutitthereattheCityHall;butthey’llbegintoaskyouquestions,andfindoutthatyouneverHAD

  graduatedfromadentalcollege,andyou’dbejustasbadoffasever。“

  “Well,Iain’tgoingtoquitforjustapieceofpaper,“

  declaredthedentist。Thephrasestucktohim。Alldaylonghewentabouttheirroomsorcontinuedathisworkinthe“Parlors,“growlingbehindhisthickmustache:“Iain’tgoingtoquitforjustapieceofpaper。No,Iain’tgoingtoquitforjustapieceofpaper。Surenot。“

  Thedayspassed,aweekwentby,McTeaguecontinuedhisworkasusual。TheyheardnomorefromtheCityHall,butthesuspenseofthesituationwasharrowing。Trinawasactuallysickwithit。Theterrorofthethingwaseverattheirelbows,goingtobedwiththem,sittingdownwiththematbreakfastinthekitchen,keepingthemcompanyallthroughtheday。TrinadarednotthinkofwhatwouldbetheirfateiftheincomederivedfromMcTeague’spracticewassuddenlytakenfromthem。ThentheywouldhavetofallbackontheinterestofherlotterymoneyandthepittanceshederivedfromthemanufactureoftheNoah’sarkanimals,alittleoverthirtydollarsamonth。No,no,itwasnottobethoughtof。Itcouldnotbethattheirmeansoflivelihoodwastobethusstrickenfromthem。

  Afortnightwentby。“Iguesswe’reallright,Mac,“Trinaallowedherselftosay。“Itlooksasthoughwewereallright。Howaretheygoingtotellwhetheryou’repractisingornot?“

  ThatdayasecondandmuchmoreperemptorynoticewasserveduponMcTeaguebyanofficialinperson。ThensuddenlyTrinawasseizedwithapanicterror,unreasoned,instinctive。IfMcTeaguepersistedtheywouldbothbesenttoaprison,shewassureofit;aplacewherepeoplewerechainedtothewall,inthedark,andfedonbreadandwater。

  “Oh,Mac,you’vegottoquit,“shewailed。“Youcan’tgoon。Theycanmakeyoustop。Oh,whydidn’tyougotoadentalcollege?Whydidn’tyoufindoutthatyouhadtohaveacollegedegree?Andnowwe’repaupers,beggars。

  We’vegottoleavehere——leavethisflatwhereI’vebeen——

  whereWE’VEbeensohappy,andsellalltheprettythings;sellthepicturesandthemelodeon,and——Oh,it’stoodreadful!“

  “Huh?Huh?What?What?“exclaimedthedentist,bewildered。“Iain’tgoingtoquitforjustapieceofpaper。Letthemputmeout。I’llshowthem。They——theycan’tmakesmallofme。“

  “Oh,that’sallveryfinetotalkthatway,butyou’llhavetoquit。“

  “Well,weain’tpaupers,“McTeaguesuddenlyexclaimed,anideaenteringhismind。“We’vegotourmoneyyet。You’vegotyourfivethousanddollarsandthemoneyyou’vebeensavingup。Peopleain’tpauperswhenthey’vegotoverfivethousanddollars。“

  “Whatdoyoumean,Mac?“criedTrina,apprehensively。

  “Well,wecanliveonTHATmoneyuntil——until——until——“

  hebrokeoffwithanuncertainmovementofhisshoulders,lookingabouthimstupidly。

  “UntilWHEN?“criedTrina。“Thereain’tevergoingtobeany’until。’We’vegottheINTERESTofthatfivethousandandwe’vegotwhatUncleOelbermanngivesme,alittleoverthirtydollarsamonth,andthat’sallwe’vegot。You’llhavetofindsomethingelsetodo。“

  “WhatwillIfindtodo?“

  What,indeed?McTeaguewasoverthirtynow,sluggishandslow-wittedatbest。Whatnewtradecouldhelearnatthisage?

  LittlebylittleTrinamadethedentistunderstandthecalamitythathadbefallenthem,andMcTeagueatlastbegancancellinghisappointments。Trinagaveitoutthathewassick。

  “Notasoulneedknowwhat’shappenedtous,“shesaidtoherhusband。

  ButitwasonlybyslowdegreesthatMcTeagueabandonedhisprofession。Everymorningafterbreakfasthewouldgointohis“Parlors“asusualandpotterabouthisinstruments,hisdentalengine,andhiswashstandinthecornerbehindhisscreenwherehemadehismoulds。Nowhewouldsharpena“hoe“excavator,nowhewouldbusyhimselfforawholehourmaking“mats“and“cylinders。“Thenhewouldlookoverhisslatewherehekeptarecordofhisappointments。

  OnedayTrinasoftlyopenedthedoorofthe“Parlors“andcameinfromthesitting-room。ShehadnotheardMcTeaguemovingaboutforsometimeandhadbeguntowonderwhathewasdoing。Shecamein,quietlyshuttingthedoorbehindher。

  McTeaguehadtidiedtheroomwiththegreatestcare。Thevolumesofthe“PracticalDentist“andthe“AmericanSystemofDentistry“werepileduponthemarble-topcentre-tableinrectangularblocks。Thefewchairsweredrawnupagainstthewallunderthesteelengravingof“Lorenzode’

  Medici“withmorethanusualprecision。Thedentalengineandthenickelledtrimmingsoftheoperatingchairhadbeenfurbishedtilltheyshone,whileonthemovablerackinthebaywindowMcTeaguehadarrangedhisinstrumentswiththegreatestneatnessandregularity。“Hoe“excavators,pluggers,forceps,pliers,corundumdisksandburrs,eventheboxwoodmalletthatTrinawasnevertouseagain,allwerelaidoutandreadyforimmediateuse。

  McTeaguehimselfsatinhisoperatingchair,lookingstupidlyoutofthewindows,acrosstheroofsopposite,withanunseeinggaze,hisredhandslyingidlyinhislap。

  Trinacameuptohim。Therewassomethinginhiseyesthatmadeherputbotharmsaroundhisneckandlayhishugeheadwithitscoarseblondhairuponhershoulder。

  “I——Igoteverythingfixed,“hesaid。“Igoteverythingfixedan’ready。See,everythingreadyan’waiting,an’——

  an’——an’nobodycomes,an’nobody’severgoingtocomeanymore。Oh,Trina!“Heputhisarmsaboutheranddrewherdownclosertohim。

  “Nevermind,dear;nevermind,“criedTrina,throughhertears。“It’llallcomerightintheend,andwe’llbepoortogetherifwehaveto。Youcansurefindsomethingelsetodo。We’llstartinagain。“

  “Lookattheslatethere,“saidMcTeague,pullingawayfromherandreachingdowntheslateonwhichhekeptarecordofhisappointments。“Lookatthem。There’sVanovitchattwoonWednesday,andLoughhead’swifeThursdaymorning,andHeise’slittlegirlThursdayafternoonatone-thirty;Mrs。

  WatsononFriday,andVanovitchagainSaturdaymorningearly——atseven。That’swhatIwastohavehad,andtheyain’tgoingtocome。Theyain’tevergoingtocomeanymore。“

  Trinatookthelittleslatefromhimandlookedatitruefully。

  “Rubthemout,“shesaid,hervoicetrembling;“rubitallout;“andasshespokehereyesbrimmedagain,andagreatteardroppedontheslate。“That’sit,“shesaid;“that’sthewaytorubitout,bymecryingonit。“Thenshepassedherfingersoverthetear-blurredwritingandwashedtheslateclean。“Allgone,allgone,“shesaid。

  “Allgone,“echoedthedentist。Therewasasilence。ThenMcTeagueheavedhimselfuptohisfullsixfeettwo,hisfacepurpling,hisenormousmallet-likefistsraisedoverhishead。Hismassivejawprotrudedmorethanever,whilehisteethclickedandgratedtogether;thenhegrowled:

  “IfeverImeetMarcusSchouler——“hebrokeoffabruptly,thewhiteofhiseyesgrowingsuddenlypink。

  “Oh,ifeveryouDO,“exclaimedTrina,catchingherbreath。

  CHAPTER14

  “Well,whatdoyouthink?“saidTrina。

  SheandMcTeaguestoodinatinyroomatthebackoftheflatandonitsverytopfloor。Theroomwaswhitewashed。

  Itcontainedabed,threecane-seatedchairs,andawoodenwashstandwithitswashbowlandpitcher。Fromitssingleuncurtainedwindowonelookeddownintotheflat’sdirtybackyardandupontheroofsofthehovelsthatborderedthealleyintherear。Therewasaragcarpetonthefloor。Inplaceofaclosetsomedozenwoodenpegswereaffixedtothewalloverthewashstand。Therewasasmellofcheapsoapandofancienthair-oilintheair。

  “That’sasinglebed,“saidTrina,“butthelandladysaysshe’llputinadoubleoneforus。Yousee——“

  “Iain’tgoingtolivehere,“growledMcTeague。

  “Well,you’vegottolivesomewhere,“saidTrina,impatiently。“We’velookedPolkStreetover,andthisistheonlythingwecanafford。“

  “Afford,afford,“mutteredthedentist。“Youwithyourfivethousanddollars,andthetwoorthreehundredyougotsavedup,talkingabout’afford。’Youmakemesick。“

  “Now,Mac,“exclaimedTrina,deliberately,sittingdowninoneofthecane-seatedchairs;“now,Mac,let’shavethisthing——“

  “Well,Idon’tfigureonlivinginoneroom,“growledthedentist,sullenly。“Let’slivedecentlyuntilwecangetafreshstart。We’vegotthemoney。“

  “Who’sgotthemoney?“

  “WE’VEgotit。“

  “We!“

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