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  \"That\'ssensible,\"sheresponded,curtly。\"You\'remostsurprisingofallwhenyou\'resensible,Bibbs。\"

  \"Yes,\"hesighed。\"I\'madulldog。Shakehandsandforgiveme,Edith。\"

  Thawingsofarastosmile,sheunderwentthisbriefceremony,andGeorgeappeared,summoningBibbstothelibrary;Dr。Gurneywaswaitingthere,heannounced。AndBibbsgavehissisterashybutfriendlytouchupontheshoulderasacomplementtothehandshaking,andlefther。

  Dr。Gurneywassittingbythelogfire,aloneintheroom,andhemerelyglancedoverhisshoulderwhenhispatientcamein。Hewasnotoverfifty,inspiteofSheridan\'shabitual\"oleDocGurney。\"Hewasgray,however,almostasthinasBibbs,andnearlyalwayshelookeddrowsy。

  \"Yourfathertelephonedmeyesterdayafternoon,Bibbs,\"hesaid,notrising。

  \"Wantsmeto\'lookyouover\'again。Comearoundhereinfrontofme——betweenmeandthefire。IwanttoseeifIcanseethroughyou。\"

  \"Youmeanyou\'retoosleepytomove,\"returnedBibbs,complying。\"Ithinkyou\'llnoticethatI\'mgettingworse。\"

  \"Takenonabouttwelvepounds,\"saidGurney。\"Thirteen,maybe。\"

  \"Twelve。\"

  \"Well,itwon\'tdo。\"Thedoctorrubbedhiseyelids。\"You\'resomuchbetterI\'llhavetousesomemachineryonyoubeforewecanknowjustwhereyouare。

  Youcomedowntomyplacethisafternoon。Walkdown——alltheway。Isupposeyouknowwhyyourfatherwantstoknow。\"

  Bibbsnodded。\"Machine—shop。\"

  \"Stillhateit?\"

  Bibbsnoddedagain。

  \"Don\'tblameyou!\"thedoctorgrunted。\"Yes,Iexpectit\'llmakealumpinyourgizzardagain。Well,whatdoyousay?ShallItellhimyou\'vegottheoldlumpthereyet?Youstillwanttowrite,doyou?\"

  \"What\'stheuse?\"Bibbssaid,smilingruefully。\"Mykindofwriting!\"

  \"Yes,\"thedoctoragreed。\"Isupposeityoubrokeawayandlivedonrootsandberriesuntilyoubeganto\'attractthefavorableattentionofeditors\'

  youmightbeabletohopeforanincomeoffourorfivehundreddollarsayearbythetimeyou\'refifty。\"

  \"That\'saboutit,\"Bibbsmurmured。

  \"OfcourseIknowwhatyouwanttodo,\"saidGurney,drowsily。\"Youdon\'thatethemachine—shoponly;youhatethewholeshow——thenoiceandjaranddirt,thescramble——thewholebloomin\'crazeto\'geton。\'You\'dliketogosomewhereinAlgiers,ortoTaormina,perhaps,andbaskonabalcony,smellingflowersandwritingsonnets。You\'dgrowfatonitandhaveadelicatelittlelifealltoyourself。Well,whatdoyousay?Icanlielikesixty,Bibbs!ShallItellyourfatherhe\'llloseanotherofhisboysifyoudon\'tgotoSicily?\"

  \"Idon\'twanttogotoSicily,\"saidBibbs。\"Iwanttostayrighthere。\"

  Thedoctor\'sdrowsinessdisappearedforamoment,andhegavehispatientasharpglance。\"It\'sarisk,\"hesaid。\"Ithinkwe\'llfindyou\'resomuchbetterhe\'llsendyoubacktotheshopprettyquick。Something\'sgotholdofyoulately;you\'renotquitesolackadaisicalasyouusedtobe。ButIwarnyou:Ithinktheshopwillknockyoujustasitdidbefore,andperhapsevenharder,Bibbs。\"

  Herose,shookhimself,andrubbedhiseyelids。\"Well,whenwegooveryouthisafternoonwhatarewegoingtosayaboutit?\"

  \"TellhimI\'mready,\"saidBibbs,lookingatthefloor。

  \"Ohno,\"Gurneylaughed。\"Notquiteyet;butyoumaybealmost。We\'llsee。

  Don\'tforgetIsaidtowalkdown。\"

  Andwhentheexaminationwasconcluded,thatafternoon,thedoctorinformedBibbsthattheresultwasmuchtoosatisfactorytobepleasing。\"Here\'sanew\'situation\'foraone—actfarce,\"hesaid,gloomily,tohisnextpatientwhenBibbshadgone。\"Doctortellsamanhe\'swell,andthat\'shisdeathsentence,likely。Dam\'funnyworld!\"

  Bibbsdecidedtowalkhome,thoughGurneyhadnotinstructedhimuponthispoint。Infact,Gurneyseemedtohavenomoreinstructionsonanypoint,sodiscouragingwastheyoungman\'simprovement。Itwasadingyafternoon,andthesmokewasevidentnotonlytoBibbs\'ssight,buttohisnostrils,thoughmostofthepedestriansweresosaturatedwiththesmelltheycouldnolongerdetectit。Nearlyallofthemwalkedhurriedly,toointentupontheirdestinationstobemorethanhalfawareofthewayside;theyworetheexpressionsofpeopleunderavagueyetconstantstrain。Theywerealllightlypowdered,insideandout,withfinedustandgritfromthehard—pavedstreets,andtheywereunawareofthatalso。Theydidnotevennoticethattheysawthesmoke,thoughthethickenedairwaslikeashroudingmist。AndwhenBibbspassedthenew\"SheridanApartments,\"nowalmostcompleted,heobservedthatthemarbleofthevestibulewasalreadystreakywithsoot,likehisgloves,whichwerenew。

  Thatrecalledtohimthefaintodorofgasoleneinthecoupeonthewayfromhisbrother\'sfuneral,andthisincitedatrainofthoughtwhichcontinuedtillhereachedthevicinityofhishome。HisroutewasbyastreetparalleltothatonwhichtheNewHousefronted,andinhispreoccupationhewalkedablockfartherthanheintended,sothat,havingcrossedtohisownstreet,heapproachedtheNewHousefromthenorth,andashecametothecornerofMr。

  Vertrees\'slotMr。Vertrees\'sdaughteremergedfromthefrontdoorandwalkedthoughtfullydownthepathtotheoldpicketgate。Shewasunconsciousoftheapproachofthepedestrianfromthenorth,anddidnotseehimuntilshehadopenedthegateandhewasalmostbesideher。Thenshelookedup,andasshesawhimshestartedvisibly。AndifthisthinghadhappenedtoRobertLamhorn,hewouldhavehadathoughtfarbeyondthehorizonoffaint—heartedBibbs\'sthoughts。Lamhorn,indeed,wouldhavespokenhisthought。Hewouldhavesaid:

  \"Youjumpedbecauseyouwerethinkingofme!\"

  Marywasthepictureofaladyflustered。Shestoodwithonehandclosingthegatebehindher,andshehadturnedtogointhedirectionBibbswaswalking。Thereappearedtobenothingforitbutthattheyshouldwalktogether,atleastasfarastheNewHouse。ButBibbshadpausedinhisslowstride,andthereelapsedaninstantbeforeeitherspokeormoved——itwasnolongerthanthat,andyetitsufficedforeachtoseemtosay,bylookandattitude,\"Why,it\'sYOU!\"

  Thentheybothspokeatonce,eachhurriedlypronouncingtheother\'snameasifabouttodeliveramessageofimportance。Thenbothcametoastopsimultaneously,butBibbsmadeaheroiceffort,andastheybegantowalkontogetherhecontrivedtofindhisvoice。

  \"I——I——hateafrozenfishmyself,\"hesaid。\"Ithinkthreemileswastoolongforyoutoputupwithone。\"

  \"Goodgracious!\"shecried,turningtohimaglowingfacefromwhichrestraintandembarrassmenthadsuddenlyfled。\"Mr。Sheridan,you\'relovelytoputitthatway。Butit\'salwaysthegirl\'splacetosayit\'sturningcooler!Ioughttohavebeentheonetoshowthatwedidn\'tknoweachotherwellenoughnottosaySOMETHING!Itwasanimpositionformetohavemadeyoubringmehome,andafterIwentintothehouseIdecidedIshouldhavewalked。Besides,itwasn\'tthreemilestothecar—line。Ineverthoughtofit!\"

  \"No,\"saidBibbs,earnestly。\"Ididn\'t,either。ImighthavesaidsomethingifI\'dthoughtofanything。I\'mtalkingnow,though;Imustrememberthat,andnotworryaboutitlater。IthinkI\'mtalking,thoughitdoesn\'tsoundintelligenteventome。ImadeupmymindthatifIevermetyouagainI\'dturnonmyvoiceandkeepitgoing,nomaterwhatitsaid。I——\"

  Sheinterruptedhimwithlaughter,andMaryVertrees\'slaughwasonewhichBibbs\'sfatherhaddeclared,afterthehouse—warming,\"acripplewouldcrawlfivemilestohear。\"AndatthemerryliltingofitBibbs\'sfather\'ssontookhearttoforgetsomeofhistrepidation。\"I\'llbeanykindofidiot,\"

  hesaid,\"ifyou\'lllaughatmesomemore。Itwon\'tbedifficultforme。\"

  Shedid;andBibbs\'scheeksshowedalittleactualcolor,whichMaryperceived。Itrecalledtoher,bycontrast,hercarelessandirritateddescriptionofhimtohermotherjustaftershehadseenhimforthefirsttime。\"Rathertragicandaltogetherimpossible。\"Itseemedtohernowthatshemusthavebeenblind。

  TheyhadpassedtheNewHousewithouteitherofthemshowing——orpossessing——anyconsciousnessthatithadbeenthedestinationofoneofthem。

  \"I\'llkeepontalking,\"Bibbscontinued,cheerfully,\"andyoukeeponlaughing。I\'mamountingtosomethingintheworldthisafternoon。I\'mmakinganoise,andthatmakesyoumakemusic。Don\'tbebotheredbymybleatingoutsuchthingsasthat。I\'mreallyfrightened,andthatmakesmebleatanything。I\'mfrightenedabouttwothings:I\'mafraidofwhatI\'llthinkofmyselflaterifIdon\'tkeeptalking——talkingnow,Imean——andI\'mafraidofwhatI\'llthinkofmyselfifIdo。Andbesidesthesetwothings,I\'mfrightened,anyhow。Idon\'tremembertalkingasmuchasthismorethanonceortwiceinmylife。Isupposeitwasalwaysinmetodoit,though,thefirsttimeImetanyonewhodidn\'tknowmewellenoughnottolisten。\"

  \"Butyou\'renotreallytalkingtome,\"saidMary。\"You\'rejustthinkingaloud。\"

  \"No,\"hereturned,gravely。\"I\'mnotthinkingatall;I\'monlymakingvocalsoundsbecauseIbelieveit\'smoremannerly。Iseemtobethesubjectofwhatlittlemeaningtheypossess,andI\'dliketochangeit,butIdon\'tknowhow。Ihaven\'tanyexperienceintalking,andIdon\'tknowhowtomanageit。\"

  \"Youneedn\'tchangethesubjectonmyaccount,Mr。Sheridan,\"shesaid。\"Notevenifyoureallytalkedaboutyourself。\"Sheturnedherfacetowardhimasshespoke,andBibbscaughthisbreath;hewaspatheticallyamazedbythelookshegavehim。Itwasaglowinglook,warmlyfriendlyandunderstanding,and,whatalmostshockedhim,itwasaneagerlyinterestedlook。Bibbswasnotaccustomedtoanythinglikethat。

  \"I——you——I——I\'m——\"hestammered,andthefaintcolorinhischeeksgrewalmostvivid。

  Shewasstilllookingathim,andshesawthestrangeradiancethatcameintohisface。Therewassomethingabouthim,too,thatexplainedhow\"queer\"

  manypeoplemightthinkhim;buthedidnotseem\"queer\"toMaryVertrees;heseemedthemostquaintlynaturalpersonshehadevermet。

  Hewaited,andbecamecoherent。\"YOUsaysomethingnow,\"hesaid。\"Idon\'tevenbelonginthechorus,andhereIam,tryingtosingthefunnyman\'ssolo!You——\"

  \"No,\"sheinterrupted。\"I\'dratherplayyouraccompaniment。\"

  \"I\'llstopandlistentoit,then。\"

  \"Perhaps——\"shebegan,butafterpausingthoughtfullyshemadeagesturewithhermuff,indicatingalargebrickchurchwhichtheywereapproaching。\"Doyouseethatchurch,Mr。Sheridan?\"

  \"IsupposeIcould,\"heansweredinsimpletruthfulness,lookingather。

  \"ButIdon\'twantto。Once,whenIwasill,thenursetoldmeI\'dbettersayanythingthatwasonmymind,andIgotthehabit。TheotherreasonIdon\'twanttoseethechurchisthatIhaveafeelingit\'swhereyou\'regoing,andwhereI\'llbesentback。\"

  Sheshookherheadincheerynegation。\"Notunlessyouwanttobe。Wouldyouliketocomewithme?\"

  \"Why——why——yes,\"hesaid。\"Anywhere!\"Andagainitwasapparentthathespokeinsimpletruthfulness。

  \"Thencome——ifyoucarefororganmusic。Theorganistisanoldfriendofmine,andsometimesheplaysforme。He\'sadearoldman。HehadadegreefromBonn,andwasaprofessorafterward,buthegaveupeverythingformusic。That\'she,waitinginthedoorway。HelookslikeBeethoven,doesn\'the?Ithinkheknowsthat,perhaps,andenjoysitalittle。Ihopeso。\"

  \"Yes,\"saidBibbs,astheyreachedthechurchsteps。\"IthinkBeethovenwouldlikeit,too。Itmustbepleasanttolooklikeotherpeople。\"

  \"Ihaven\'tkeptyou?\"Marysaidtotheorganist。

  \"No,no,\"heanswered,heartily。\"Iwouldnotmindsoonlyyoushouldshooercome!\"

  \"ThisisMr。Sheridan,Dr。Kraft。Hehascometolistenwithme。\"

  Theorganistlookedbluntlysurprised。\"IssthatSO?\"heexclaimed。\"Well,Iamgladifyouwishhim,andifhecanstantmyliddleplayink。Heissmusicianhimself,then,ofcourse。\"

  \"No,\"saidBibbs,asthethreeenteredthechurchtogether。\"I——Iplayedthe——Itriedtoplay——\"Fortunatelyhecheckedhimself;hehadbeenabouttooffertheinformationthathehadfailedtomasterthejews\'—harpinhisboyhood。\"No,I\'mnotamusician,\"hecontentedhimselfwithsaying。

  \"What?\"Dr。Kraft\'ssurpriseincreased。\"Youngman,youarefortunate!I

  playforMissVertrees;shecomesalwaysalone。Youarethefirst。YouarethefirstoneEVER!\"

  Theyhadreachedtheheadofthecentralaisle,andastheorganistfinishedspeakingBibbsstoppedshort,turningtolookatMaryVertreesinadazedwaythatwasnotofherpreceiving;for,thoughshestoppedashedid,hergazefollowedtheorganist,whowaswalkingawayfromthemtowardthefrontofthechurch,shakinghiswhiteBeethovianmaneroguishly。

  \"It\'sfalsepretensesonmypart,\"Bibbssaid。\"Youmeantobekindtothesick,butI\'mnotaninvalidanymore。I\'msowellI\'mgoingbacktoworkinafewdays。I\'dbetterleavebeforehebeginstoplay,hadn\'tI?\"

  \"No,\"saidMary,beginningtowalkforward。\"Notunlessyoudon\'tlikegreatmusic。\"

  Hefollowedhertoaseatabouthalf—wayuptheaislewhileDr。Kraftascendedtotheorgan。Itwasanenormousone,theprocessionofpipesrangingfromlong,starvelingwhistlestothunderingfatguns;theycoveredalltherearwallofthechurch,andtheorganist\'sfigure,reachingitshighperch,lookedlikethatofsomeLilliputianmagicianludicrouslydaringtheattempttoconrolamonstercertaintooverwhelmhim。

  \"ThisafternoonsomeHandel!\"heturnedtoshout。

  Marynodded。\"Willyoulikethat?\"sheaskedBibbs。

  \"Idon\'tknow。Ineverheardanyexcept\'Largo。\'Idon\'tknowanythingaboutmusic。Idon\'tevenknowhowtopretendIdo。IfIknewenoughtopretend,Iwould。\"

  \"No,\"saidMary,lookingathimandsmilingfaintly,\"youwouldn\'t。\"

  Sheturnedawayasagreatsoundbegantoswimandtrembleintheair;thehughemptyspaceofthechurchfilledwithit,andthetwopeoplelisteningfilledwithit;theuniverseseemedtofillandthrillwithit。Thetwosatintenselystill,thegreatsoundallroundaboutthem,whilethechurchgrewdusky,andonlytheorganist\'slampmadeatinystaroflight。Hiswhiteheadmovedfromsidetosidebeneathitrhythmically,orlungedandrecoveredwiththefiercenessofaduelistthrusting,buthewasmagnificentlythemasterofhisgiant,anditsangtohismagicashebadeit。

  Bibbswassweptawayuponthatmightysinging。Suchathingwaswhollyunknowntohim;therehadbeennomusicinhismeagerlife。Unlikethetale,itwasthePrincessBedrulbudourwhohadbroughthimtotheenchantedcave,andthat——forBibbs——waswhatmadeitsmagicdazing。Itseemedtohimalong,longtimesincehehadbeenwalkinghomedrearilyfromDr。Gurney\'soffice;itseemedtohimthathehadsetoutuponahappyjourneysincethen,andthathehadreachedanotherplanet,whereMaryVertreesandhesatalonetogetherlisteningtoavastchoiringofinvisiblesoldiersandholyangels。

  Therewerearmiesofvoicesaboutthemsingingpraiseandthanksgiving;andyettheywerealone。Itwasincrediblethatthewallsofthechurchwerenottheboundariesoftheuniverse,toremainsoforever;incrediblethattherewasasmokystreetjustyonder,wherehousemaidswerebringingineveningpapersfromfrontstepsandwherechildrenweretakingtheirlastspinsonroller—skatesbeforebeinghaledindoorsfordinner。

  Hehadacurioussenseofcommunicationwithhisnewfriend。Heknewitcouldnotbeso,andyethefeltasifallthetimehespoketoher,saying:

  \"Youhearthisstrain?Youhearthatstrain?Youknowthedreamthatthesesoundsbringtome?\"Anditseemedtohimasthoughsheansweredcontinually:\"Ihear!Ihearthatstrain,andIhearthenewonethatyouarehearingnow。Iknowthedreamthatthesesoundsbringtoyou。Yes,yes,Ihearitall!Wehear——together!\"

  Andthoughthechurchgrewsodimthatallwasmysteriousshadowexceptthevagueplanesofthewindowsandtheorganist\'slight,withthewhiteheadmovingbeneathit,Bibbshadnoconsciousnessthatthegirlsittingbesidehimhadgrownshadowy;heseemedtoseeherasplainlyaseverinthedarkness,thoughhedidnotlookather。Andallthemightychantingoftheorgan\'smultitudinousvoicesthatafternoonseemedtoBibbstobechorusingofherandinterpretingher,singingherthoughtsandsingingforhimtheworldofhumblegratitudethatwasinhisheartbecauseshewassokindtohim。ItallmeantMary。

  Butwhensheaskedhimwhatitmeant,ontheirhomewardway,hewassilent。

  Theyhadcomeafewpacesfromthechurchwithoutspeaking,walkingslowly。

  \"I\'lltellyouwhatitmeanttome,\"shesaid,ashedidnotimmediatelyreply。\"AlmostanymusicofHandel\'salwaysmeansonethingaboveallotherstome:courage!That\'sit。Itmakescowardiceofwhiningseemsoinfinitesimal——itmakesMOSTthingsinourhustlinglittlelivesseeminfinitesimal。\"

  \"Yes,\"hesaid。\"Itseemsodd,doesn\'tit,thatpeopledown—townarehurryingtotrainsandhangingtostrapsintrolley—cars,welteringeverywaytogethomeandfeedandsleepsotheycangetdown—townto—morrow。Andyetthereisn\'tanythingdownthereworthgettingto。They\'relikeservantsdrudgingtokeepthehousegoing,andbelievingthedrudgeryitselfisthegreatthing。Theymakesomuchnoiseandfussanddirttheyforgetthatthehousewasmeanttolivein。Thehouseworkhastobedone,butthepeoplewhodoithavebeensooverpaidthatthey\'reconfusedandworshipthehousework。

  They\'reoverpaid,andyet,poorthings!theyhaven\'tanythingthatachickencan\'thave。Ofcourse,whentheworldgetstopayingitswagessensiblythatwillbedifferent。\"

  \"Doyoumean\'communism\'?\"sheasked,andshemadetheirslowpacealittleslower——theyhadonlythreeblockstogo。

  \"Whateverthewordis,Ionlymeanthatthingsdon\'tlookverysensiblenow——especiallytoamanthatwantstokeepoutof\'emandcan\'t!

  \'Communism\'?Well,atleastany\'decentsport\'wouldsayit\'sfairforallthestrongrunnerstostartfromthesamemarkandgivetheweakonesafairdistanceahead,sothatallcanrunsomethinglikeevenonthestretch。Andwouldn\'titbepleasant,really,iftheycouldallcrossthewinning—linetogether?Whoreallyenjoysbeatinganybody——ifheseesthebeatenman\'sface?Theonlywaywecanenjoygettingaheadofotherpeoplenowadaysisbyforgettingwhattheotherpeoplefeel。Andthat,\"headded,\"isnothingofwhatthemusicmeanttome。Yousee,ifIkeeptalkingaboutwhatitdidn\'tmeanIcankeepfromtellingyouwhatitdidmean。\"

  \"Didn\'titmeancouragetoyou,too——alittle?\"sheasked。\"Triumphandpraisewereinit,andsomehowthosethingsmeancouragetome。\"

  \"Yes,theywereallthere,\"Bibbssaid。\"Idon\'tknowthenameofwhatheplayed,butIshouldn\'tthinkitwouldmattermuch。Themanthatmakesthemusicmustleaveittoyouwhatitcanmeantoyou,andthenameheputstoitcan\'tmakemuchdifference——excepttohimselfandpeopleverymuchlikehim,Isuppose。\"

  \"Isupposethat\'strue,thoughI\'dneverthoughtofitlikethat。\"

  \"Iimagemusicmustmakefeelingsandpaintpicturesinthemindsofthepeoplewhohearit,\"Bibbswenton,musingly,\"accordingtotheirownnaturesasmuchasaccordingtothemusicitself。Themusicianmightcomposesomethingandplayit,wantingyoutothinkoftheHolyGrail,andsomepeoplewhohearditwouldthinkofaprayer—meeting,andsomewouldthinkofhowgoodtheywerethemselves,andaboymightthinkofhimselfattheheadofasolemnprocession,carryingabannerandridingawhitehorse。Andthen,ifthereweresomejubilantpassagesinthemusic,he\'dthinkofacircus。\"

  Theyhadreachedhergate,andshesetherhanduponit,butdidnotopenit。

  Bibbsfeltthatthiswasalmostthekindestofherkindnesses——nottobepromptinleavinghim。

  \"Afterall,\"shesaid,\"youdidn\'ttellmewhetheryoulikedit。\"

  \"No。Ididn\'tneedto。\"

  \"No,that\'strue,andIdidn\'tneedtoask。Iknew。Butyousaidyouweretryingtokeepfromtellingmewhatitdidmean。\"

  \"Ican\'tkeepfromtellingitanylonger,\"hesaid。\"Themusicmeanttome——itmeantthekindnessof——ofyou。\"

  \"Kindness?How?\"

  \"YouthoughtIwasasortoflonelytramp——andsick——\"

  \"No,\"shesaid,decidedly。\"Ithoughtperhapsyou\'dliketohearDr。Kraftplay。Andyoudid。\"

  \"It\'scurious;sometimesitseemedtomethatitwasyouwhowereplaying。\"

  Marylaughed。\"I?Istrum!Piano。AlittleChopin——Grieg——Chaminade。Youwouldn\'tlisten!\"

  Bibbsdrewadeepbreath。\"I\'mfrightenedagain,\"hesaid,inanunsteadyvoice。\"I\'mafraidyou\'llthinkI\'mpushing,but——\"Hepaused,andthewordssanktoamurmur。

  \"Oh,ifyouwantMEtoplayforyou!\"shesaid。\"Yes,gladly。Itwillbemerelyabsurdafterwhatyouheardthisafternoon。Iplaylikeahundredthousandothergirls,andIlikeit。I\'mgladwhenanyone\'swillingtolisten,andifyou——\"Shestopped,checkedbyasuddenrecollection,andlaughedruefully。\"Butmypianowon\'tbehereafterto—night。I——I\'msendingitawayto—morrow。I\'mafraidthatifyou\'dlikemetoplaytoyouyou\'dhavetocomethisevening。\"

  \"You\'llletme?\"hecried。

  \"Certainly,ifyoucareto。\"

  \"IfIcouldplay——\"hesaid,wistfully,\"ifIcouldplaylikethatoldmaninthechurchIcouldthankyou。\"

  \"Ah,butyouhaven\'theardmeplay。IKNOWyoulikedthisafternoon,but——\"

  \"Yes,\"saidBibbs。\"ItwasthegreatesthappinessI\'veeverknown。\"

  Itwastoodarktoseehisface,buthisvoiceheldsuchplainhonesty,andhespokewithsuchcompleteunconsciousnessofsayinganythingespeciallysignificant,thatsheknewitwasthetruth。Foramomentshewasnonplussed,thensheopenedthegateandwentin。\"You\'llcomeafterdinner,then?\"

  \"Yes,\"hesaid,notmoving。\"WouldyoumindifIstoodhereuntiltimetocomein?\"

  Shehadreachedthesteps,andatthatsheturned,offeringhimtheresponseoflaughterandagaygestureofhermufftowardthelightedwindowsoftheNewHouse,asthoughbiddinghimtorunhometohisdinner。

  Thatnight,Bibbssatwritinginhisnote—book。

  Musiccancomeintoablanklife,andfillit。Everythingthatisbeautifulismusic,ifyoucanlisten。

  Thereisnogracefulnesslikethatofagracefulwomanatagrandpiano。

  Thereisaswimminglovelinessoflinethatseemstomergewiththerunningofthesound,andyouseem,asyouwatchher,toseewhatyouarehearingandtohearwhatyouareseeing。

  Therearewomenwhomakeyouthinkofpinewoodscomingdowntoasparklingsea。Theairaboutsuchawomanisbracing,andwhensheisnearyou,youfeelstrongandambitious;youforgetthattheworlddoesn\'tlikeyou。Youthinkthatperhapsyouareagreatfellow,afterall。ThenyoucomeawayandfeellikeaboywhohasfalleninlovewithhisSunday—schoolteacher。

  You\'llbewhippedforit——andoughttobe。

  TherearewomenwhomakeyouthinkofDiana,crownedwiththemoon。Buttheydonothavethe\"Greekprofile。\"IdonotbelieveHelenofTroyhada\"Greekprofile\";theywouldnothavefoughtaboutherifhernosehadbeenquitethatlong。TheGreeknoseisnottheadorablenose。Theadorablenoseisaboutaneighthofaninchshorter。

  MuchofthemusicofWagner,itappears,isnotsuitabletothepiano。

  Wagnerwasacomposerwhocouldinterpretintomusicsuchthingsastheprimitiveimpulsesofhumanity——hecouldhavemadeamachine—shopintomusic。

  Butnotifhehadtoworkinit。Wagnerwasalwaysdealinginimmensities——amachine—shopwouldhaveputamajesticlumpinsograndagizzardasthat。

  Thereisamysteryaboutpianos,itseems。Sometimestheyhavetobe\"sentaway。\"Thatishowsomepeoplespeakofthepenitentiary。\"Sentaway\"isaeuphuismfor\"senttoprison。\"Butpianosarenotsenttoprison,andtheyarenotsenttothetuner——thetunerissenttothem。Whyarepianos\"sentaway\"——andwhere?

  Sometimesagloriousdayshinesintothemostordinaryanduselesslife。

  Happinessandbeautycomecarolingoutoftheairintothegloomyhouseofthatlifeasifsomestrayangeljusthappenedtoperchontheroof—tree,restingandsinging。Andthenightaftersuchadayislustrousandsplendidwiththememoryofit。Musicandbeautyandkindness——thosearethethreegreatestthingsGodcangiveus。Tobringthemallinonedaytoonewhoexpectednothing——ah!theheartthatreceivedthemshouldbeashumbleasitisthankful。Butitishardtobehumblewhenoneissorichwithnewmemories。Itisimpossibletobehumbleafteradayofglory。

  Yes——theadorablenoseismorethananeighthofaninchshorterthantheGreeknose。Itisafullquarterofaninchshorter。

  Therearewomenwhowillbekindertoasicktrampthantoaconqueringhero。

  Butthesicktramphadbetterrememberthat\'swhatheis。Takecare,takecare!Humble\'stheword!

  That\"mysteryaboutpianos\"whichtroubledBibbshadbeenamysterytoMr。

  Vertrees,anditwasbeingexplainedtohimataboutthetimeBibbsscribbledthereferencetoitinhisnotes。Maryhadgoneup—stairsuponBibbs\'sdepartureatteno\'clock,andMr。andMrs。Vertreessatuntilaftermidnightinthelibrary,talking。Andinallthattimetheyfoundnotonecheerfultopic,butbecamemoredepressedwitheverythingandwitheveryphaseofeverythingthattheydiscussed——noextraordinarystateofaffairsinafamilywhichhasalways\"heldupitshead,\"onlytoarriveintheendatapointwhereallitcandoistolookonhelplesslyattheprocessesofitsownfinancialdissolution。Forthatwasthepointwhichthisdespairingcouplehadreached——theycoulddonothingexceptlookonandtalkaboutit。Theywereonlyvaporing,andtheyknewit。

  \"Sheneedn\'ttohavedonethataboutherpiano,\"vaporedMr。Vertrees。\"Wecouldhavemanagedsomehowwithoutit。Atleastsheoughttohaveconsultedme,andifsheinsistedIcouldhavearrangedthedetailswiththe——thedealer。\"

  \"Shethoughtthatitmightbe——annoyingforyou,\"Mrs。Vertreesexplained。

  \"Really,sheplannedforyounottoknowaboutituntiltheyhadremoved——untilafterto—morrow,thatis,butIdecidedto——tomentionit。

  Yousee,shedidn\'teventellmeaboutituntilthismorning。Shehasanotherides,too,I\'mafraid。It\'s——it\'s——\"

  \"Well?\"heurged,asshefounditdifficulttogoon。

  \"Herotherideais——thatis,itwas——Ithinkitcanbeavoided,ofcourse——itwasaboutherfurs。\"

  \"No!\"heexclaimed,quickly。\"Iwon\'thaveit!Youmustseetothat。I\'drathernottalktoheraboutit,butyoumustn\'tlether。\"

  \"I\'lltrynot,\"hiswifepromised。\"Ofcourse,they\'reveryhandsome。\"

  \"Allthemorereasonforhertokeepthem!\"hereturned,irritably。\"We\'renotTHATfargone,Ithink!\"

  \"Perhapsnotyet,\"Mrs。Vertreessaid。\"Sheseemstobetroubledaboutthe——thecoalmatterand——aboutTilly。Ofcoursethepianowilltakecareofsomethingslikethoseforawhileand——\"

  \"Idon\'tlikeit。Igaveherthepianotoplayon,notto——\"

  \"Youmustn\'tbedistressedaboutitinONEway,\"shesaid,comfortingly。

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