第2章
加入书架 A- A+
点击下载App,搜索"A Sappho of Green Springs",免费读到尾

  \"Ah!\"saidJack,withthoughtfulgravity。\"Well,kindlygivemylovetoyoursister,willyou?\"

  \"GeorgeWashingtondidn\'thavenosister,\"saidtheboy,cunningly。

  \"CanIhavebeenmistaken?\"saidHamlin,liftinghishandtohisforeheadwithgrievedaccents。\"ThenitseemsYOUhave。Kindlygivehermylove。\"

  \"Whichone?\"askedtheboy,withaswiftglanceofmischief。\"I\'vegotfour。\"

  \"Theonethat\'slikeyou,\"returnedHamlin,withpromptexactitude。

  \"Now,where\'sthe\'bresh\'youspokeof?\"

  \"Keepalongtheedgeuntilyoucometothelog-slide。Follerthat,andit\'llleadyouintothewoods。Butyewon\'tgofar,Itellye。

  Whenyouhavetoturnback,insteado\'comin\'backhere,youkintakethetrailthatgoesroundthewoods,andthat\'llbringyeoutintothestageroadag\'innearthepost-officeattheGreenSpringscrossin\'andthenewhotel。That\'llbewarye\'llturnup,I

  reckon,\"headded,reflectively。\"Fellersthatcomeyergunnin\'

  andfishin\'gin\'rallydo,\"heconcluded,withahalf-inquisitiveair。

  \"Ah?\"saidMr。Hamlin,quietlysheddingtheinquiry。\"GreenSpringsHoteliswherethestagestops,eh?\"

  \"Yes,andatthepost-office,\"saidtheboy。\"She\'llbealongheresoon,\"headded。

  \"IfyoumeantheSantaCruzstage,\"saidHamlin,\"she\'sherealready。Ipassedherontheridgehalfanhourago。\"

  Theboygaveasuddenstart,andaquickuneasyexpressionpassedoverhisface。\"Go\'longwithye!\"hesaid,withaforcedsmile:

  \"itain\'thertimeyet。\"

  \"ButISAWher,\"repeatedHamlin,muchamused。\"Areyouexpectingcompany?Hullo!Whereareyouoffto?Comeback。\"

  Buthiscompanionhadalreadyvanishedinthethicketwiththeundeliberateandimpulsiveactofananimal。Therewasamomentaryrustleinthealdersfiftyfeetaway,andthenallwassilent。Thehiddenbrooktookupitsmonotonousmurmur,thetappingofadistantwoodpeckerbecamesuddenlyaudible,andMr。Hamlinwasagainalone。

  \"Wonderwhetherhe\'sgotparentsinthestage,andhasbeenplayingtruanthere,\"hemused,lazily。\"Lookedasifhe\'dbeenuptosomedevilment,ormorelikeasifhewasprimedforit。Ifhe\'dbeenalittleolder,I\'dhavebethewasinleaguewithsomeroad-agentstowatchthecoach。JustmylucktohavehimlightoutasIwasbeginningtogetsometalkoutofhim。\"Hepaused,lookedathiswatch,andstraightenedhimselfinhisstirrups。\"Fouro\'clock。I

  reckonImightaswelltrythewoodsandwhatthatimpcallsthe\'bresh;\'Imaystrikeashantyoranativebytheway。\"

  Withthisdetermination,Mr。Hamlinurgedhishorsealongthefainttrailbythebrinkofthewatercoursewhichtheboyhadjustindicated。Hehadnodefiniteendinviewbeyondtheonethathadbroughthimthedaybeforetothatlocality——hisquestoftheunknownpoetess。Hiscluewouldhaveseemedtoordinaryhumanitythefaintest。Hehadmerelynotedtheprovincialnameofacertainplantmentionedinthepoem,andlearnedthatitshabitatwaslimitedtothesouthernlocalrange;whileitspeculiarnomenclaturewasclearlyofFrenchCreoleorGulfStateorigin。Thisgavehimalargethoughsparsely-populatedareaforlocality,whileitsuggestedasettlementofLouisianiansorMississippiansneartheSummit,ofwhom,throughtheirnativegamblingproclivities,hewasprofessionallycognizant。ButhemainlytrustedFortune。Secureinhisfaithinthefemininecharacterofthatgoddess,hereliedagreatdealonherwell-knownweaknessforscampsofhisquality。

  Itwasnotlongbeforehecametothe\"slide\"——alightly-cutorshallowditch。Itdescendedslightlyinacoursethatwasfarfromstraight,attimesdivergingtoavoidtheobstaclesoftreesorboulders,attimesshavingthemsocloselyastoleavesmoothabrasionsalongtheirsidesmadebythegrindingpassageoflonglogsdowntheincline。Thetrackitselfwasslipperyfromthis,andpreoccupiedallHamlin\'sskillasahorseman,eventothepointofstoppinghisusualcarelesswhistle。Attheendofhalfanhourthetrackbecamelevelagain,andhewasconfrontedwithasingularphenomenon。

  Hehadenteredthewood,andthetrailseemedtocleavethroughafar-stretching,motionlessseaoffernsthatflowedoneithersidetotheheightofhishorse\'sflanks。Thestraightshaftsofthetreesroselikecolumnsfromtheirhiddenbasesandwerelostagaininaroofofimpenetrableleafage,leavingaclearspaceoffiftyfeetbetween,throughwhichthesurroundinghorizonofskywasperfectlyvisible。Allthelightthatenteredthisvastsylvanhallcamefromthesides;nothingpermeatedfromabove;nothingradiatedfrombelow;theheightofthecrestonwhichthewoodwasplacedgaveitthislateralillumination,butgaveitalsotheprofoundisolationofsometempleraisedbylong-forgottenhands。

  Inspiteoftheheightoftheseclearshafts,theyseemeddwarfedbytheexpanseofthewood,andinthefarthestperspectivethebaseoffernsandthecapitaloffoliageappearedalmosttomeet。

  Astheboyhadwarnedhim,theslidehadturnedaside,skirtingthewoodtofollowtheincline,andpresentlythelittletrailhenowfollowedvanishedutterly,leavinghimandhishorseadriftbreast-

  highinthisgreenandyellowseaoffronds。ButMr。Hamlin,imperiousofobstacles,andtouchedbysomecuriosity,continuedtoadvancelazily,takingthebearingsofalargerred-woodinthecentreofthegroveforhisobjectivepoint。Theelasticmassgavewaybeforehim,brushinghiskneesorcombinghishorse\'sflankswithwide-spreadelfinfingers,andclosingupbehindhimashepassed,asiftoobliterateanytrackbywhichhemightreturn。

  Yethisusualluckdidnotdeserthimhere。Beingonhorseback,hefoundthathecoulddetectwhathadbeeninvisibletotheboyandprobablytoallpedestrians,namely,thatthegrowthwasnotequallydense,thattherewerecertainthinnerandmoreopenspacesthathecouldtakeadvantageofbymorecircuitousprogression,always,however,keepingthebearingsofthecentraltree。Thisheatlastreached,andhaltedhispantinghorse。Hereanewideawhichhadbeenhauntinghimsinceheenteredthewoodtookfullerpossessionofhim。Hehadseenorknownallthisbefore!Therewasastrangefamiliarityeitherintheseobjectsorintheimpressionorspelltheyleftuponhim。Herememberedtheverses!

  Yes,thiswasthe\"underbrush\"whichthepoetesshaddescribed:thegloomaboveandbelow,thelightthatseemedblownthroughitlikethewind,thesuggestionofhiddenlifebeneaththistangledluxuriance,whichshealonehadpenetrated,——allthiswashere。

  But,morethanthat,herewastheatmospherethatshehadbreathedintotheplaintivemelodyofherverse。ItdidnotnecessarilyfollowthatMr。Hamlin\'stranslationofhersentimentwasthecorrectone,orthattheideasherverseshadprovokedinhismindwereatallwhathadbeenhers:inhiseasysusceptibilityhewassimplythrownintoacorrespondingmoodofemotionandrelievedhimselfwithsong。Oneoftheverseshehadalreadyassociatedinhismindwiththerhythmofanoldplantationmelody,anditstruckhisfancytotakeadvantageofthesolitudetotryitseffect。

  Hummingtohimself,atfirstsoftly,heatlastgrewbolder,andlethisvoicedriftawaythroughthestarkpillarsofthesylvancolonnadetillitseemedtosuffuseandfillitwithnomoreeffortthanthelightwhichstrayedinoneitherside。Sittingthus,hishatthrownalittlebackfromhisclusteringcurls,thewhiteneckandshouldersofhishorseupliftinghimabovethecrestedmassoffern,hisredsashtheonefleckofcolorintheirolivedepths,I

  amafraidhelookedmuchmoreliketherealminstrelofthegrovethantheunknownpoetesswhotransfiguredit。Butthis,ashasbeenalreadyindicated,wasJackHamlin\'speculiargift。Evenashehadpreviouslyoutshonethevaqueroinhisborroweddress,henowsilencedandsupplantedafewflutteringblue-jays——rightfultenantsofthewood——withamoregracefulandairypresenceandafarsweetervoice。

  TheopenhorizontowardsthewesthadtakenawarmercolorfromthealreadyslantingsunwhenMr。Hamlin,havingrestedhishorse,turnedtothatdirection。Hehadnoticedthatthewoodwasthinnerthere,and,pushingforward,hewaspresentlyrewardedbythesoundoffar-offwheels,andknewhemustbenearthehigh-roadthattheboyhadspokenof。Havinggivenuphispreviousintentionofcrossingthestream,thereseemednothingbetterforhimtodothantofollowthetruant\'sadviceandtaketheroadbacktoGreenSprings。Yethewasloathtoleavethewood,haltingonitsverge,andturningtolookbackintoitscharmedrecesses。Onceortwice——

  perhapsbecauseherecalledthewordsofthepoem——thatyellowishseaoffernshadseemedinstinctwithhiddenlife,andhehadevenfancied,hereandthere,aswayingofitsplumedcrests。Howbeit,hestilllingeredlongenoughfortheopensunlightintowhichhehadobtrudedtopointoutthebraveryofhishandsomefigure。Thenhewheeledhishorse,thelightglancedfrompolisheddoublebitandbridle-fripperies,caughthisredsashandbullionbuttons,struckapartingflashfromhissilverspurs,andhewasgone!

  Foramomentthelightstreamedunbrokenlythroughthewood。AndthenitcouldbeseenthattheyellowmassofundergrowthHADmovedwiththepassageofanotherfigurethanhisown。Foreversincehehadenteredtheshade,awoman,shawledinavague,shapelessfashion,hadwatchedhimwonderingly,eagerly,excitedly,glidingfromtreetotreeasheadvanced,orelsedroppingbreathlesslybelowthefrondsoffernwhenceshegazedathimasbetweenpartedfingers。Whenhewheeledshehadrunopenlytothewest,albeitwithhiddenfaceandstillclingingshawl,andtakenalastlookathisretreatingfigure。Andthen,withafaintbutlingeringsigh,shedrewbackintotheshadowofthewoodagainandvanishedalso。

  CHAPTERIII

  AttheendoftwentyminutesMr。Hamlinreinedinhismare。Hehadjustobservedinthedistantshadowsofaby-lanethatintersectedhisroadthevanishingflutteroftwolightprintdresses。Withoutamoment\'shesitationhelightlyswervedoutofthehigh-roadandfollowedtheretreatingfigures。

  Ashenearedthem,theyseemedtobetwoslimyounggirls,evidentlysopreoccupiedwiththerusticamusementofedgingeachotheroffthegrassyborderintothedustofthetrackthattheydidnotperceivehisapproach。Littleshrieks,slightscufflings,andinterjectionsof\"Cynthy!youlimb!\"\"Quitthat,Eunice,now!\"

  and\"Ijustcallthatrealmean!\"apparentlydrownedthesoundofhiscanterinthesoftdust。Checkinghisspeedtoagentletrot,andpressinghishorseclosebesidetheoppositefence,hepassedthemwithgravelyupliftedhatandaserious,preoccupiedair。Butinthatsingle,seeminglyconventionalglance,Mr。Hamlinhadseenthattheywerebothpretty,andthatonehadtheshortupperlipofhiserrantlittleguide。Ahundredyardsfartheronhehalted,asifirresolutely,gazeddoubtfullyaheadofhim,andthenturnedback。Anexpressionofinnocent——almost

  childlike——concernwascloudingtherascal\'sface。Itwaswell,asthetwogirlshaddrawncloselytogether,havingbeenapparentlysurprisedinthemidstofaglowingeulogiumofthisgloriouspassingvisionbyitssuddenreturn。Athisnearerapproach,theonewiththeshortupperliphidthatpiquantfeatureandtherestofherrosyfacebehindtheother\'sshoulder,whichwassuddenlyandsignificantlyopposedtotheadvanceofthishandsomeintruder,withacertaindignity,halfreal,halfaffected,butwhollycharming。Theprotectressappeared——possiblyfromherdefensiveattitude——thesuperiorofhercompanion。

  AudaciousasJackwastohisownsex,hehadearlylearnedthatsuchrarebutdiscomposinggracesashepossessedrequiredacertainapologeticattitudewhenpresentedtowomen,andthatitwasonlyaplainmanwhocouldbealwayscomplacentlyself-

  confidentintheirpresence。Therewas,consequently,ahesitatingloweringofthishypocrite\'sbrowneyelashesashesaid,inalmostpainedaccents,——

  \"Excuseme,butIfearI\'vetakenthewrongroad。I\'mgoingtoGreenSprings。\"

  \"Ireckonyou\'vetakenthewrongroad,whereveryou\'regoing,\"

  returnedtheyounglady,havingapparentlymadeuphermindtoresenteachofJack\'sperfectionsasaseparateimpertinence:\"thisisaPRIVATEroad。\"Shedrewherselffairlyuphere,althoughgurgledatintheearandpinchedinthearmbyhercompanion。

  \"Ibegyourpardon,\"saidJack,meekly。\"IseeI\'mtrespassingonyourgrounds。I\'mverysorry。Thankyoufortellingme。Ishouldhavegoneonamileortwofarther,Isuppose,untilIcametoyourhouse,\"headded,innocently。

  \"Amileortwo!You\'dhaverunchockag\'in\'ourgateinanotherminit,\"saidtheshort-lippedone,eagerly。Butasharpnudgefromhercompanionsentherbackagainintocover,whereshewaitedexpectantlyforanothercrushingretortfromherprotector。

  But,alas!itdidnotcome。Onecannotbealwayswitty,andJacklookeddistressed。Nevertheless,hetookadvantageofthepause。

  \"Itwassostupidinme,asIthinkyourbrother\"——lookingatShort-lip——\"verycarefullytoldmetheroad。\"

  Thetwogirlsdartedquickglancesateachother。\"Oh,Bawb!\"saidthefirstspeaker,inweariedaccents,——\"THATlimb!Hedon\'tkeer。\"

  \"ButheDIDcare,\"saidHamlin,quietly,\"andgavemeagooddealofinformation。Thankstohim,Iwasabletoseethatfernywoodthat\'ssofamous——abouttwomilesuptheroad。Youknow——theonethatthere\'sapoemwrittenabout!\"

  Theshottold!Short-lipburstintoadisplayofdazzlinglittleteethandcaughttheothergirlconvulsivelybytheshoulders。Thesuperiorgirlbentherprettybrows,andsaid,\"Eunice,what\'sgoneofye?Quitthat!\"but,asHamlinthought,paledslightly。

  \"Ofcourse,\"saidHamlin,quickly,\"youknow——thepoemeverybody\'stalkingabout。Dearme!letmesee!howdoesitgo?\"Therascalknithisbrows,said,\"Ah,yes,\"andthenmurmuredtheversehehadlatelysungquiteasmusically。

  Short-lipwasshamelesslyexaltedandexcited。Reallyshecouldscarcelybelieveit!Shealreadyheardherselfrelatingthewholeoccurrence。Herewasthemostbeautifulyoungmanshehadeverseen——anentirestranger——talkingtotheminthemostbeautifulandnaturalway,rightinthelane,andrecitingpoetrytohersister!

  Itwaslikeanovel——onlymoreso。ShethoughtthatCynthia,ontheotherhand,lookeddistressed,and——shemustsayit——\"silly。\"

  AllofwhichJacknoted,andwaswise。Hehadgotallhewanted——

  atpresent。Hegathereduphisreins。

  \"Thankyousomuch,andyourbrother,too,MissCynthia,\"hesaid,withoutlookingup。Then,adding,withapartingglanceandsmile,\"Butdon\'ttellBobhowstupidIwas,\"heswiftlydeparted。

  InhalfanhourhewasattheGreenSpringsHotel。Asherodeintothestableyard,henoticedthatthecoachhadonlyjustarrived,havingbeendetainedbyaland-slipontheSummitroad。WiththerecollectionofBobfreshinhismind,heglancedattheloungersatthestageoffice。Theboywasnotthere,butamomentlaterJackdetectedhimamongthewaitingcrowdatthepost-officeopposite。Withaviewoffollowinguphisinquiries,hecrossedtheroadastheboyenteredthevestibuleofthepost-office。Hearrivedintimetoseehimunlockoneofarowofnumberedletter-

  boxesrentedbysubscribers,whichoccupiedapartitionbythewindow,andtakeoutasmallpackageandaletter。ButinthatbriefglanceMr。Hamlindetectedtheprintedaddressofthe\"ExcelsiorMagazine\"onthewrapper。Itwasenough。Luckwascertainlywithhim。

  Hehadtimetogetridofthewickedsparklethathadlithisdarkeyes,andtoloungecarelesslytowardstheboyasthelatterbrokeopenthepackage,andthenhurriedlyconcealeditinhisjacket-

  pocket,andstartedforthedoor。Mr。Hamlinquicklyfollowedhim,unperceived,and,ashesteppedintothestreet,gentlytappedhimontheshoulder。Theboyturnedandfacedhimquickly。ButMr。

  Hamlin\'seyesshowednothingbutlazygood-humor。

  \"Hullo,Bob。Whereareyougoing?\"

  Theboyagainlookedupsuspiciouslyatthisrevelationofhisname。

  \"Home,\"hesaid,briefly。

  \"Oh,overyonder,\"saidHamlin,calmly。\"Idon\'tmindwalkingwithyouasfarasthelane。\"

  Hesawtheboy\'seyesglancefurtivelytowardsanalleythatranbesidetheblacksmith\'sshopafewrodsahead,andwasconvincedthatheintendedtoevadehimthere。Slippinghisarmcarelesslyintheyouth\'s,heconcludedtoopenfireatonce。

  \"Bob,\"hesaid,withirresistiblegravity,\"IdidnotknowwhenI

  metyouthismorningthatIhadthehonorofaddressingapoet——

  noneotherthanthefamousauthorof\'Underbrush。\'\"

  Theboystartedback,andendeavoredtowithdrawhisarm,butMr。

  Hamlintightenedhishold,without,however,changinghiscarelessexpression。

  \"Yousee,\"hecontinued,\"theeditorisafriendofmine,and,beingafraidthispackagemightnotgetintotherighthands——asyoudidn\'tgiveyourname——hedeputizedmetocomehereandseethatitwasallsquare。Asyou\'reratheryoung,forallyou\'resogifted,IreckonI\'dbettergohomewithyou,andtakeareceiptfromyourparents。That\'saboutsquare,Ithink?\"

  TheconsternationoftheboywassoevidentandsofarbeyondMr。

  Hamlin\'sexpectationthatheinstantlyhaltedhim,gazedintohisshiftingeyes,andgavealongwhistle。

  \"WhosaiditwasforME?Wotyoutalkin\'about?Lemmego!\"gaspedtheboy,withtheshortintermittentbreathofmingledfearandpassion。

  \"Bob,\"saidMr。Hamlin,inasingularlycolorlessvoicewhichwasveryrarewithhim,andanexpressionquiteunlikehisown,\"whatisyourlittlegame?\"

  Theboylookeddownindoggedsilence。

  \"Outwithit!Whoareyouplayingthison?\"

  \"It\'sallamongmyownfolks;it\'snothin\'toYOU,\"saidtheboy,suddenlybeginningtostruggleviolently,asifinspiredbythisextenuatingfact。

  \"Amongyourownfolks,eh?WhiteVioletandtherest,eh?ButSHE\'Snotinit?\"

  Noreply。

  \"Handmeoverthatpackage。I\'llgiveitbacktoyouagain。\"

  TheboyhandedittoMr。Hamlin。Hereadtheletter,andfoundtheinclosurecontainedatwenty-dollargold-piece。Ahalf-

  supercilioussmilepassedoverhisfaceatthisrevelationoftheinadequateemolumentsofliteratureandthetriflinginducementstocrime。Indeed,Ifeartheaffairbegantotakealessseriousmoralcomplexioninhiseyes。

  \"ThenWhiteViolet——yoursisterCynthia,youknow,\"continuedMr。

  Hamlin,ineasyparenthesis——\"wroteforthis?\"holdingthecoincontemplativelyinhisfingers,\"andyoucalculatedtonabityourself?\"

  ThequicksearchingglancewithwhichBobreceivedthenameofhissister,Mr。Hamlinattributedonlytohisnaturalsurprisethatthisstrangershouldbeonsuchfamiliartermswithher;buttheboyrespondedimmediatelyandbluntly:——

  \"No!SHEdidn\'twriteforit。Shedidn\'twantnobodytoknowwhoshewas。Nobodywroteforitbutme。NobodyKNEWFOLKSWASPAID

  FORPO\'TRYBUTME。Ifounditoutfromafeller。Iwroteforit。

  Iwasn\'tgoin\'toletthatskunkofaneditorhaveithimself!\"

  \"AndyouthoughtYOUwouldtakeit,\"saidHamlin,hisvoiceresumingitsoldtone。\"Well,George——ImeanBob,yourconductwaspraiseworthy,althoughyourintentionswerebad。Still,twentydollarsisrathertoomuchforyourtrouble。Supposewesayfiveandcallitsquare?\"Hehandedtheastonishedboyfivedollars。

  \"Now,GeorgeWashington,\"hecontinued,takingfourothertwenty-

  dollarpiecesfromhispocket,andaddingthemtotheinclosure,whichhecarefullyrefolded,\"I\'mgoingtogiveyouanotherchancetoliveuptoyourreputation。You\'lltakethatpackage,andhandittoWhiteViolet,andsayyoufoundit,justasitis,inthelock-box。I\'llkeeptheletter,foritwouldknockyouendwaysifitwasseen,andI\'llmakeitallrightwiththeeditor。But,asI\'vegottotellhimthatI\'veseenWhiteVioletmyself,andknowshe\'sgotit,IexpectYOUtomanageinsomewaytohavemeseeher。I\'llmanagetherestofit;andIwon\'tblowonyou,either。

  You\'llcomebacktothehotel,andtellmewhatyou\'vedone。Andnow,George\"concludedMr。Hamlin,succeedingatlastinfixingtheboy\'sevasiveeyewithapeculiarlook,\"itmaybejustaswellforyoutounderstandthatIknoweverynookandcornerofthisplace,thatI\'vealreadybeenthroughthatunderbrushyouspokeofoncethismorning,andthatI\'vegotamarethatcangowhereverYOUcan,andad——dsightquicker!\"

  \"I\'llgivethepackagetoWhiteViolet,\"saidtheboy,doggedly。

  \"Andyou\'llcomebacktothehotel?\"

  Theboyhesitated,andthensaid,\"I\'llcomeback。\"

  \"Allright,then。Adios,general。\"

  Bobdisappearedaroundthecornerofacross-roadatarapidtrot,andMr。Hamlinturnedintothehotel。

  \"Smartlittlechapthat!\"hesaidtothebarkeeper。

  \"Youbet!\"returnedtheman,who,havingrecognizedMr。Hamlin,wasdelightedattheprospectofconversingwithagentlemanofsuchdecidedlydangerousreputation。\"Buthe\'sbeenallowedtorunalittlewildsinceoldmanDelatourdied,andthewidder\'sgotenoughtodo,Ireckon,lookin\'arterherfourgals,andtakin\'

  keerofoldDelatour\'sranchoveryonder。Iguessit\'sprettyhardsleddin\'forhersometimestogetclo\'esandgrubforthefamerly,withoutfollerin\'Bobaround。\"

  \"Sharpgirls,too,Ireckon;oneofthemwritesthingsforthemagazines,doesn\'tshe?——Cynthia,eh?\"saidMr。Hamlin,carelessly。

  Evidentlythisfactwasnotanotoriousonetothebarkeeper。He,however,said,\"Dunno;mabbee;herfatherwaseddicated,andthewidderDelatour,too,thoughshe\'ssorterqueer,I\'veheardtell。

  Lord!Mr。Hamlin,YOUoughterrememberoldmanDelatour!FromOpelousas,Louisiany,youknow!HigholdsportFrenchstyle,frilledbosom——open-handed,andus\'terbuckag\'in\'faroawful!

  Why,hedroppedaheapo\'moneytoYOUoverinSanJosetwoyearsagoatpoker!Youmustrememberhim!\"

  TheslightestpossibleflushpassedoverMr。Hamlin\'sbrowundertheshadowofhishat,butdidnotgetlowerthanhiseyes。HesuddenlyHADrecalledthespendthriftDelatourperfectly,andasquicklyregrettednowthathehadnotdoubledthehonorariumhehadjustsenttohisportionlessdaughter。Butheonlysaid,coolly,\"No,\"andthen,raisinghispalefaceandaudaciouseyes,continuedinhislaziestandmostinsultingmanner,\"no:thefactis,mymindisjustnowpreoccupiedinwonderingifthegasisleakinganywhere,andifanythingiseverservedoverthisbarexceptelegantconversation。Whenthegentlemanwhomixesdrinkscomesback,perhapsyou\'llbegoodenoughtotellhimtosendawhiskysourtoMr。JackHamlinintheparlor。Meantime,youcanturnoffyoursodafountain:Idon\'twantanyfizzinmine。\"

  Havingthusquiterecoveredhimself,Mr。Hamlinloungedgracefullyacrossthehallintotheparlor。Ashedidso,adarkishyoungman,withaslimboyishfigure,athinface,andadiscontentedexpression,rosefromanarmchair,heldouthishand,and,withasaturninesmile,said:——

  \"Jack!\"

  \"Fred!\"

  Thetwomenremainedgazingateachotherwithahalf-amused,half-

  guardedexpression。Mr。Hamlinwasfirsttobegin。\"Ididn\'tthinkYOU\'Dbesuchafoolastotryonthiskindofthing,Fred,\"

  hesaid,halfseriously。

  \"Yes,butitwastokeepyoufrombeingamuchbiggeronethatI

  huntedyouup,\"saidtheeditor,mischievously。\"Readthat。Igotitanhourafteryouleft。\"AndheplacedalittletriumphantlyinJack\'shandtheletterhehadreceivedfromWhiteViolet。

  Mr。Hamlinreaditwithanunmovedface,andthenlaidhistwohandsontheeditor\'sshoulders。\"Yes,myyoungfriend,andyousatdownandwroteheraprettyletterandsenthertwentydollars——

  which,permitmetosay,wasd——dpoorpay!Butthatisn\'tyourfault,Ireckon:it\'sthemeannessofyourproprietors。\"

  \"Butitisn\'tthequestion,either,justnow,Jack,howeveryouhavebeenabletoanswerit。Doyoumeantosayseriouslythatyouwanttoknowanythingmoreofawomanwhocouldwritesuchaletter?\"

  \"Idon\'tknow,\"saidJack,cheerfully。\"Shemightbeadevilishsightfunnierthanifshehadn\'twrittenit——whichisthefact。\"

  \"YoumeantosaySHEdidn\'twriteit?\"

  \"Yes。\"

  \"Whodid,then?\"

  \"HerbrotherBob。\"

  Afteramoment\'sscrutinyofhisfriend\'sbewilderedface,Mr。

  Hamlinbrieflyrelatedhisadventures,fromthemomentofhismeetingBobatthemountain-streamtothebarkeeper\'sgossipingcommentandsequel。\"Therefore,\"heconcluded,\"theauthorof\'Underbrush\'isMissCynthiaDelatour,oneoffourdaughtersofawidowwholivestwomilesfromhereatthecrossing。Ishallseeherthiseveningandmakesure;butto-morrowmorningyouwillpaymethebreakfastyouoweme。She\'sgood-looking,butIcan\'tsayI

  fancythepoeticstyle:it\'salittletoohigh-tonedforme。

  However,IlovemylovewithaC,becausesheisyourContributor;

  IhateherwithaC,becauseofherConnections;ImetherbyChanceandtreatedherwithCivility;hernameisCynthia,andshelivesonaCross-road。\"

  \"Butyousurelydon\'texpectyouwilleverseeBob,again!\"saidtheeditor,impatiently。\"YouhavetrustedhimwithenoughtostarthimfortheSandwichIslands,tosaynothingoftheruinousprecedentyouhaveestablishedinhismindofthevalueofpoetry。

  Iamsurprisedthatamanofyourknowledgeoftheworldwouldhavefaithinthatimpthesecondtime。\"

  \"Myknowledgeoftheworld,\"returnedMr。Hamlin,sententiously,\"tellsmethat\'stheonlywayyoucantrustanybody。ONCEdoesn\'tmakeahabit,norshowacharacter。Icouldseebyhisbunglingthathehadnevertriedthisonbefore。Justnowthetemptationtowipeouthispunishmentbydoingthesquarething,andcomingbackasortofhero,isstrongerthananyother。\'Tisn\'teverybodythatgetsthatchance,\"headded,withanoddlaugh。

  Nevertheless,threehourspassedwithoutbringingBob。Thetwomenhadgonetothebilliard-room,whenawaiterbroughtanote,whichhehandedtoMr。Hamlinwithsomeapologetichesitation。Itborenosuperscription,buthadbeenbroughtbyaboywhodescribedMr。

  Hamlinperfectly,andrequestedthatthenoteshouldbehandedtohimwiththeremarkthat\"Bobhadcomeback。\"

  \"Andishetherenow?\"askedMr。Hamlin,holdingtheletterunopenedinhishand。

  \"No,sir;herunrightoff。\"

  Theeditorlaughed,butMr。Hamlin,havingperusedthenote,putawayhiscue。\"Comeintomyroom,\"hesaid。

  Theeditorfollowed,andMr。Hamlinlaidthenotebeforehimonthetable。\"Bob\'sallright,\"hesaid,\"forI\'llbetathousanddollarsthatnoteisgenuine。\"

  Itwasdelicatelywritten,inacultivatedfemininehand,utterlyunlikethescrawlthathadfirstexcitedtheeditor\'scuriosity,andranasfollows:——

  Hewhobroughtmethebountyofyourfriend——forIcannotcallarecompensesofarabovemydesertsbyanyothername——givesmealsotounderstandthatyouwishedforaninterview。Icannotbelievethatthisismereidlecuriosity,orthatyouhaveanymotivethatisnotkindlyandhonorable,butIfeelthatImustbegandprayyounottoseektoremovetheveilbehindwhichIhavechosentohidemyselfandmypooreffortsfromidentification。ITHINKI

  knowyou——IKNOWIknowmyself——wellenoughtobelieveitwouldgiveneitherofusanyhappiness。YouwillsaytoyourgenerousfriendthathehasalreadygiventheUnknownmorecomfortandhopethancouldcomefromanypersonalcomplimentorpublicity,andyouwillyourselfbelievethatyouhaveallunconsciouslybrightenedasadwoman\'sfancywithaDreamandaVisionthatbeforetodayhadbeenunknowntoWHITEVIOLET。

  \"Haveyoureadit?\"askedMr。Hamlin。

  \"Yes。\"

  \"Thenyoudon\'twanttoseeitanymore,orevenrememberyoueversawit,\"saidMr。Hamlin,carefullytearingthenoteintosmallpiecesandlettingthemdriftfromthewindowslikeblownblossoms。

  \"But,Isay,Jack!lookhere;Idon\'tunderstand!Yousayyouhavealreadyseenthiswoman,andyet\"——

  \"IHAVEN\'Tseenher,\"saidJack,composedly,turningfromthewindow。

  \"Whatdoyoumean?\"

  \"ImeanthatyouandI,Fred,aregoingtodropthisfoolingrighthereandleavethisplaceforFriscobyfirststageto-morrow,and——

  thatIoweyouthatdinner。\"

  CHAPTERIV

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