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  Inthemorningshegotupfromhersleeplessbed,seemedtoeatherbreakfast,andwentofftoherhospital。Thereshewashedupplatesanddishes,withastonyface,darkundertheeyes。

  ThenewscametoPiersoninaletterfromThirza,receivedatlunch—

  time。Hereaditwithadreadfulaching。Poor,poorlittleNollie!

  Whatanawfultroubleforher!Andhe,too,wentabouthisworkwiththenightmarethoughtthathehadtobreakthenewstoherthatevening。Neverhadhefeltmorelonely,moredreadfullyinwantofthemotherofhischildren。Shewouldhaveknownhowtosoothe,howtocomfort。Onherheartthechildcouldhavesobbedawaygrief。

  Andallthathour,fromseventoeight,whenhewasusuallyinreadinesstofulfilthefunctionsofGod’ssubstitutetohisparishioners,hespentinprayerofhisown,forguidancehowtoinflictandhealthisblow。When,atlast,Noelcame,heopened。

  thedoortoherhimself,and,puttingbackthehairfromherforehead,said:\"Comeinhereamoment,mydarling!\"Noelfollowedhimintothestudy,andsatdown。\"Iknowalready,Daddy。\"Piersonwasmoredismayedbythisstoicismthanhewouldhavebeenbyanynaturaloutburst。Hestood,timidlystrokingherhair,murmuringtoherwhathehadsaidtoGratian,andtosomanyothersinthesedays:

  \"Thereisnodeath;lookforwardtoseeinghimagain;Godismerciful\"Andhemarvelledatthecalmnessofthatpaleface——soyoung。

  \"Youareverybrave,mychild!\"hesaid。

  \"There’snothingelsetobe,isthere?\"

  \"Isn’tthereanythingIcandoforyou,Nollie?\"

  \"No,Daddy。\"

  \"Whendidyouseeit?\"

  \"Lastnight。\"Shehadalreadyknownfortwenty—fourhourswithouttellinghim!

  \"Haveyouprayed,mydarling?\"

  \"No。\"

  \"Try,Nollie!\"

  \"No。\"

  \"Ah,try!\"

  \"Itwouldberidiculous,Daddy;youdon’tknow。\"

  Grievouslyupsetandbewildered,Piersonmovedawayfromher,andsaid:

  \"Youlookdreadfullytired。Wouldyoulikeahotbath,andyourdinnerinbed?\"

  \"I’dlikesometea;that’sall。\"Andshewentout。

  Whenhehadseenthattheteahadgoneuptoher,hetoowentout;

  and,movedbyalongingforwoman’shelp,tookacabtoLeila’sflat。

  III

  1

  OnleavingtheconcertLeilaandJimmyForthadsecuredataxi;avehiclewhich,atnight,inwartime,hascertainadvantagesforthosewhodesiretobecomebetteracquainted。Vibration,sufficientnoise,darkness,areguaranteed;andallthatislackingforthefurtheranceofemotionisthescentofhoneysuckleandroses,orevenofthewhitefloweringcreeperwhichonthestoepatHighConstantiahadsmelledsomuchsweeterthanpetrol。

  WhenLeilafoundherselfwithFortinthatlonelinesstowhichshehadbeenlookingforward,shewasovercomebyanaccessofnervoussilence。Shehadbeenpassingthroughastrangetimeforweekspast。

  Everynightsheexaminedhersensationswithoutquiteunderstandingthemasyet。Whenawomancomestoherage,theworld—forceisliabletotakepossession,saying:

  \"Youwereyoung,youwerebeautiful,youstillhavebeauty,youarenot,cannotbe,old。Clingtoyouth,clingtobeauty;takeallyoucanget,beforeyourfacegetslinesandyourhairgrey;itisimpossiblethatyouhavebeenlovedforthelasttime。\"

  ToseeJimmyFortattheconcert,talkingtoNoel,hadbroughtthisemotiontoahead。Shewasnotofagrudgingnature,andcouldgenuinelyadmireNoel,buttheideathatJimmyFortmightalsoadmiredisturbedhergreatly。Hemustnot;itwasnotfair;hewastooold—

  —besides,thegirlhadherboy;andshehadtakencarethatheshouldknowit。So,leaningtowardshim,whileabare—shoulderedyoungladysang,shehadwhispered:

  \"Penny?\"

  Andhehadwhisperedback:

  \"Tellyouafterwards。\"

  Thathadcomfortedher。Shewouldmakehimtakeherhome。Itwastimesheshowedherheart。

  Andnow,inthecab,resolvedtomakeherfeelingsknown,insuddenshynessshefounditverydifficult。Love,towhichforquitethreeyearsshehadbeenastranger,wascometolifewithinher。Theknowledgewasatoncesosweet,andsodisturbing,thatshesatwithfaceaverted,unabletoturnthepreciousminutestoaccount。Theyarrivedattheflatwithouthavingdonemorethanagreethatthestreetsweredark,andthemoonbright。Shegotoutwithasenseofbewilderment,andsaidratherdesperately:

  \"Youmustcomeupandhaveacigarette。It’squiteearly,still。\"

  Hewentup。

  \"Waitjustaminute,\"saidLeila。

  Sittingtherewithhisdrinkandhiscigarette,hestaredatsomesunflowersinabowl——FamilleRose——andwaitedjustten;smilingalittle,recallingthenoseofthefairyprincess,andthedaintywayherlipsshapedthewordsshespoke。Ifshehadnothadthatluckyyoungdevilofasoldierboy,onewouldhavewantedtobucklehershoes,layone’scoatinthemudforher,orwhatevertheydidinfairytales。Onewouldhavewanted——ah!whatwouldonenothavewanted!Hangthatsoldierboy!Leilasaidhewastwenty—two。ByGeorge!howolditmadeamanfeelwhowasrisingforty,andtenderontheoff—fore!Nofairyprincessesforhim!Thenawhiffofperfumecametohisnostrils;and,lookingup,hesawLeilastandingbeforehim,inalonggarmentofdarksilk,whenceherwhitearmspeepedout。

  \"Anotherpenny?Doyourememberthesethings,Jimmy?TheMalaywomenusedtoweartheminCapeTown。Youcan’tthinkwhatareliefitistogetoutofmyslave’sdress。Oh!I’msosickofnursing!

  Jimmy,Iwanttoliveagainalittle!\"

  Thegarmenthadtakenfifteenyearsoffherage,andagardenia,justwherethesilkcrossedonherbreast,seemednowhiterthanherskin。

  Hewonderedwhimsicallywhetherithaddroppedtoheroutofthedark!

  \"Live?\"hesaid。\"Why!Don’tyoualways?\"

  Sheraisedherhandssothatthedarksilkfell,backfromthewholelengthofthosewhitearms。

  \"Ihaven’tlivedfortwoyears。Oh,Jimmy!Helpmetolivealittle!Life’ssoshort,now。\"

  Hereyesdisturbedhim,strainedandpathetic;thesightofherarms;

  thescentoftheflowerdisturbedhim;hefelthischeeksgrowingwarm,andlookeddown。

  Sheslippedsuddenlyforwardontoherkneesathisfeet,tookhishand,presseditwithbothofhers,andmurmured:

  \"Lovemealittle!Whatelseisthere?Oh!Jimmy,whatelseisthere?\"

  Andwiththescentoftheflower,crushedbytheirhands,stirringhissenses,Fortthought:’Ah,whatelseisthere,intheseforsakendays?’

  ToJimmyFort,whohadasenseofhumour,andwasinsomesortaphilosopher,thehaphazardwaylifesettledthingsseldomfailedtoseemamusing。ButwhenhewalkedawayfromLeila’shewaspensive。

  Shewasagoodsort,aprettycreature,asportswoman,anenchantress;but——shewasdecidedlymature。Andherehewas——

  involvedinhelpingherto\"live\";involvedalmostalarmingly,fortherehadbeennomistakingthefactthatshehadreallyfalleninlovewithhim。

  Thiswasflatteringandsweet。Timesweresad,andpleasurescarce,but——!Therovinginstinctwhichhadkepthim,fromhisyouthup,rollingabouttheworld,shiedinstinctivelyatbonds,howeverpleasant,thestrengthandthicknessofwhichhecouldnotgauge;or,wasitthatperhapsforthefirsttimeinhislifehehadbeenpeepingintofairylandoflate,andthisaffairwithLeilawasbynomeansfairyland?Hehadanotherreason,moreunconscious,foruneasiness。Hisheart,forallhiswanderings,wassoft,hehadalwaysfounditdifficulttohurtanyone,especiallyanyonewhodidhimthehonourtolovehim。Asortofpresentimentweighedonhimwhilehewalkedthemoonlitstreetsatthismostemptyhour,wheneventhelatetaxishadceasedtorun。Wouldshewanthimtomarryher?Woulditbehisduty,ifshedid?Andthenhefoundhimselfthinkingoftheconcert,andthatgirl’sface,listeningtothetaleshewastellingher。’Deucedqueerworld,’hethought,’thewaythingsgo!Iwonderwhatshewouldthinkofus,ifsheknew——andthatgoodpadre!Phew!’

  Hemadesuchveryslowprogress,forfearofgivingwayinhisleg,andhavingtospendthenightonadoor—step,thathehadplentyoftimeforrumination;butsinceitbroughthimnoconfidencewhatever,hebeganatlasttofeel:’Well;itmightbealotworse。Takethegoodsthegodssendyouanddon’tfuss!’AndsuddenlyherememberedwithextremevividnessthatnightonthestoepatHighConstantia,andthoughtwithdismay:’Icouldhaveplungedinoverheadandearsthen;andnow——Ican’t!That’slifeallover!PoorLeila!Memiserum,too,perhaps——whoknows!’

  IV

  WhenLeilaopenedherdoortoEdwardPierson,hereyesweresmiling,andherlipsweresoft。Sheseemedtosmileandbesoftallover,andshetookbothhishands。Everythingwasapleasuretoherthatday,eventhesightofthissadface。Shewasinloveandwaslovedagain;hadapresentandafutureoncemore,notonlyherownfullpast;andshemustfinishwithEdwardinhalfanhour,forJimmywascoming。Shesatdownonthedivan,tookhishandinasisterlyway,andsaid:

  \"Tellme,Edward;Icanseeyou’reintrouble。Whatisit?\"

  \"Noel。Theboyshewasfondofhasbeenkilled。\"

  Shedroppedhishand。

  \"Oh,no!Poorchild!It’stoocruel!\"Tearsstartedupinhergreyeyes,andshetouchedthemwithatinyhandkerchief。\"Poor,poorlittleNoel!Wassheveryfondofhim?\"

  \"Averysudden,shortengagement;butI’mafraidshetakesitdesperatelytoheart。Idon’tknowhowtocomforther;onlyawomancould。Icametoaskyou:Doyouthinksheoughttogoonwithherwork?Whatdoyouthink,Leila?Ifeellost!\"

  Leila,gazingathim,thought:’Lost?Yes,youlooklost,mypoorEdward!’

  \"Ishouldlethergoon,\"shesaid:\"ithelps;it’stheonlythingthatdoeshelp。I’llseeifIcangetthemtolethercomeintothewards。Sheoughttobeintouchwithsufferingandthemen;thatkitchenworkwilltryherawfullyjustnow:Washeveryyoung?\"

  \"Yes。Theywantedtogetmarried。Iwasopposedtoit。\"

  Leila’slipcurledeversolittle。’Youwouldbe!’shethought。

  \"Icouldn’tbeartothinkofNolliegivingherselfhastily,likethat;theyhadonlyknowneachotherthreeweeks。Itwasveryhardforme,Leila。Andthensuddenlyhewassenttothefront。\"

  ResentmentwelledupinLeila。Thekill—Joys!Asiflifedidn’tkilljoyfastenough!Hercousin’sfaceatthatmomentwasalmostabhorrenttoher,itsgentleperplexedgoodnessdarkenedandwarpedbythatmonkishlook。Sheturnedaway,glancedattheclockoverthehearth,andthought:’Yes,andhewouldstopJimmyandme!Hewouldsay:\"Oh,no!dearLeila——youmustn’tlove——it’ssin!\"HowIhatethatword!’

  \"Ithinkthemostdreadfulthinginlife,\"shesaidabruptly,\"isthewaypeoplesuppresstheirnaturalinstincts;whattheysuppressinthemselvestheymakeotherpeoplesuppresstoo,iftheycan;andthat’sthecauseofhalfthemiseryinthisworld。\"

  Thenatthesurpriseonhisfaceatthislittleoutburst,whosecausehecouldnotknow,sheaddedhastily:\"IhopeNoelwillgetoveritquickly,andfindsomeoneelse。\"

  \"Yes。Iftheyhadbeenmarried——howmuchworseitwouldhavebeen。

  ThankGod,theyweren’t!\"

  \"Idon’tknow。Theywouldhavehadanhourofbliss。Evenanhourofblissisworthsomethinginthesedays。\"

  \"Tothosewhoonlybelieveinthis’life——perhaps。\"

  ’Tenminutesmore!’shethought:’Oh,whydoesn’thego?’Butatthatverymomenthegotup,andinstantlyherheartwentouttohimagain。

  \"I’msosorry,Edward。IfIcanhelpinanyway——I’lltrymybestwithNoelto—morrow;anddocometomewheneveryoufeelinclined。\"

  Shetookhishandinhers;afraidthathewouldsitdownagain,sheyetcouldnothelpasoftglanceintohiseyes,andalittlerushofpityingwarmthinthepressureofherhand。

  Piersonsmiled;thesmilewhichalwaysmadehersorryforhim。

  \"Good—bye,Leila;you’reverygoodandkindtome。Good—bye。\"

  Herbosomswelledwithreliefandcompassion;and——shelethimout。

  Runningupstairsagainshethought:’I’vejusttime。WhatshallI

  puton?PoorEdward,poorNoel!WhatcolourdoesJimmylike?Oh!

  Whydidn’tIkeephimthosetenyearsago——whatutterwaste!’And,feverishlyadorningherself,shecamebacktothewindow,andstoodthereinthedarktowatch,whilesomejasminewhichgrewbelowsentupitsscenttoher。’WouldImarryhim?’shethought,’ifheaskedme?Buthewon’taskme——whyshouldhenow?Besides,Icouldn’tbearhimtofeelIwantedpositionormoneyfromhim。Ionlywantlove——love——love!’Thesilentrepetitionofthatwordgaveherawonderfulsenseofsolidityandcomfort。Solongassheonlywantedlove,surelyhewouldgiveit。

  Atallfigureturneddownpastthechurch,comingtowardsher。Itwashe!Andsuddenlyshebethoughtherself。Shewenttothelittleblackpiano,satdown,andbegantosingthesongshehadsungtohimtenyearsago:\"IfIcouldbethefallingdewandfallontheeallday!\"Shedidnotevenlookroundwhenhecamein,butcontinuedtocroonoutthewords,consciousofhimjustbehindhershoulderinthedark。Butwhenshehadfinished,shegotupandthrewherarmsroundhim,strainedhimtoher,andburstintotearsonhisshoulder;

  thinkingofNoelandthatdeadboy,thinkingofthemillionsofotherboys,thinkingofherownhappiness,thinkingofthosetenyearswasted,ofhowshortwaslife,andlove;thinking——hardlyknowingwhatshethought!AndJimmyFort,verymovedbythisemotionwhichheonlyhalfunderstood,pressedhertightlyinhisarms,andkissedherwetcheeksandherneck,paleandwarminthedarkness。

  V

  1

  Noelwentonwithherworkforamonth,andthen,onemorning,faintedoverapileofdishes。Thenoiseattractedattention,andMrs。Lynchwassummoned。

  ThesightofherlyingtheresodeadlywhitetaxedLeila’snervesseverely。Butthegirlrevivedquickly,andacabwassentfor。

  Leilawentwithher,andtoldthedrivertostopatCamelotMansions。

  Whytakeherhomeinthisstate,whynotsavethejolting,andletherrecoverproperly?Theywentupstairsarminarm。Leilamadeherliedownonthedivan,andputahot—waterbottletoherfeet。Noelwasstillsopassiveandpalethateventospeaktoherseemedacruelty。And,goingtoherlittlesideboard,LeilastealthilyextractedapintbottleofsomechampagnewhichJimmyForthadsentin,andtookitwithtwoglassesandacorkscrewintoherbedroom。

  Shedrankalittleherself,andcameoutbearingaglasstothegirl。

  Noelshookherhead,andhereyesseemedtosay:\"DoyoureallythinkI’msoeasilymended?\"ButLeilahadbeenthroughtoomuchinhertimetodespiseearthlyremedies,andsheheldittothegirl’slipsuntilshedrank。Itwasexcellentchampagne,and,sinceNoelhadneveryettouchedalcohol,hadaninstantaneouseffect。Hereyesbrightened;littleredspotscameupinhercheeks。Andsuddenlysherolledoverandburiedherfacedeepinacushion。Withhershorthair,shelookedsolikeachildlyingthere,thatLeilakneltdown,strokingherhead,andsaying:\"There,there;mylove!There,there!\"

  Atlastthegirlraisedherself;nowthatthepallid,masklikedespairofthelastmonthwasbroken,sheseemedonfire,andherfacehadawildlook。She,withdrewherselffromLeila’stouch,and,crossingherarmstightlyacrossherchest,said:

  \"Ican’tbearit;Ican’tsleep。Iwanthimback;Ihatelife——

  Ihatetheworld。Wehadn’tdoneanything——onlyjustlovedeachother。Godlikespunishing;justbecausewelovedeachother;wehadonlyonedaytoloveeachother——onlyoneday——onlyone!\"

  Leilacouldseethelongwhitethroatabovethoserigidarmsstrainingandswallowing;itgaveherachokyfeelingtowatchit。

  Thevoice,uncannilydaintyforallthewildnessofthewordsandface,wenton:

  \"Iwon’t——Idon’twanttolive。Ifthere’sanotherlife,Ishallgotohim。Andifthereisn’t——it’sjustsleep。\"

  Leilaputoutherhandtowardofthesewildwanderings。Likemostwomenwholivesimplythelifeoftheirsensesandemotions,shewasorthodox;orratherneverspeculatedonsuchthings。

  \"Tellmeaboutyourselfandhim,\"shesaid。

  Noelfastenedhergreateyesonhercousin。\"Welovedeachother;

  andchildrenareborn,aren’tthey,afteryou’veloved?Butminewon’tbe!\"Fromthelookonherfaceratherthanfromherwords,thefullrealityofhermeaningcametoLeila,vanished,cameagain。

  Nonsense!But——whatanawfulthing,iftrue!Thatwhichhadalwaysseemedtohersuchanexaggeratedoccurrenceinthecommonwalksoflife——why!now,itwasatragedy!Instinctivelysheraisedherselfandputherarmsroundthegirl。

  \"Mypoordear!\"shesaid;\"you’refancyingthings!\"

  ThecolourhadfadedoutofNoel’sface,and,withherheadthrownbackandhereyelidshalf—closed,shelookedlikeascornfulyoungghost。

  \"Ifitis——Ishan’tlive。Idon’tmeanto——it’seasytodie。

  Idon’tmeanDaddytoknow。\"

  \"Oh!mydear,mydear!\"wasallLeilacouldstammer。

  \"Wasitwrong,Leila?\"

  \"Wrong?Idon’tknow——wrong?Ifitreallyisso——itwas——

  unfortunate。Butsurely,surely——you’remistaken?\"

  Noelshookherhead。\"Ididitsothatweshouldbelongtoeachother。Nothingcouldhavetakenhimfromme。\"

  Leilacaughtatthegirl’swords。

  \"Then,mydear——hehasn’tquitegonefromyou,yousee?\"

  Noel’slipsformeda\"No\"whichwasinaudible。\"ButDaddy!\"shewhispered。

  Edward’sfacecamebeforeLeilasovividlythatshecouldhardlyseethegirlforthetorturedshapeofit。Thenthehedonistinherrevoltedagainstthatasceticvision。Herworldlyjudgmentcondemnedanddeploredthiscalamity,herinstinctcouldnothelpapplaudingthathouroflifeandlove,snatchedoutofthejawsofdeath。\"Needheeverknow?\"shesaid。

  \"IcouldneverlietoDaddy。Butitdoesn’tmatter。Whyshouldonegoonliving,whenlifeisrotten?\"

  Outsidethesunwasshiningbrightly,thoughitwaslateOctober。

  Leilagotupfromherknees。Shestoodatthewindowthinkinghard。

  \"Mydear,\"shesaidatlast,\"youmustn’tgetmorbid。Lookatme!

  I’vehadtwohusbands,and——and——well,aprettystormyupanddowntimeofit;andIdaresayI’vegotlotsoftroublebeforeme。ButI’mnotgoingtocavein。Normustyou。ThePiersonshaveplentyofpluck;youmustn’tbeatraitortoyourblood。That’sthelastthing。Yourboywouldhavetoldyoutostickit。Theseareyour’trenches,’andyou’renotgoingtobedowned,areyou?\"

  Aftershehadspokentherewasalongsilence,beforeNoelsaid:

  \"Givemeacigarette,Leila。\"

  Leilaproducedthelittleflatcaseshecarried。

  \"That’sbrave,\"shesaid。\"Nothing’sincurableatyourage。Onlyonething’sincurable——gettingold。\"

  Noellaughed。\"That’scurabletoo,isn’tit?\"

  \"Notwithoutsurrender。\"

  Againtherewasasilence,whilethebluefumefromtwocigarettesfast—smoked,rosetowardsthelowceiling。ThenNoelgotupfromthedivan,andwentovertothepiano。Shewasstillinherhospitaldressoflilac—colouredlinen,andwhileshestoodtheretouchingthekeys,playingachordnow,andthen,Leila’sheartfelthollowfromcompassion;shewassohappyherselfjustnow,andthischildsoverywretched!

  \"Playtome,\"shesaid;\"no——don’t;I’llplaytoyou。\"Andsittingdown,shebegantoplayandsingalittleFrenchsong,whosefirstlineran:\"Sionestjolie,joliecommevous。\"Itwassoft,gay,charming。Ifthegirlcried,somuchthebetter。ButNoeldidnotcry。Sheseemedsuddenlytohaverecoveredallherself—possession。

  Shespokecalmly,answeredLeila’squestionswithoutemotion,andsaidshewouldgohome。Leilawentoutwithher,andwalkedsomewayinthedirectionofherhome;distressed,butfranklyataloss。AtthebottomofPortlandPlaceNoelstoppedandsaid:\"I’mquiteallrightnow,Leila;thankyouawfully。Ishalljustgohomeandliedown。AndIshallcometo—morrow,thesameasusual。Goodbye!\"

  Leilacouldonlygraspthegirl’shand,andsay:\"Mydear,that’ssplendid。There’smanyaslip——besides,it’swar—time。\"

  Withthatsaying,enigmaticeventoherself,shewatchedthegirlmovingslowlyaway;andturnedbackherselftowardsherhospital,withadisturbedandcompassionateheart。

  2

  ButNoeldidnotgoeast;shewalkeddownRegentStreet。Shehadreceivedacertainmeasureofcomfort,beensteadiedbyherexperiencedcousin’svitality,andthenewthoughtssuggestedbythosewords:\"Hehasn’tquitegonefromyou,hashe?\"\"Besides,it’swar—time。\"Leilahadspokenfreely,too,andthephysicalignoranceinwhichthegirlhadbeengropingtheselastweekswasnowremoved。

  Likemostproudnatures,shedidnotnaturallythinkmuchabouttheopinionofotherpeople;besides,sheknewnothingoftheworld,itsfeelingsandjudgments。Hernightmarewasthethoughtofherfather’shorrorandgrief。Shetriedtolessenthatnightmarebyrememberinghisoppositiontohermarriage,andtheresentmentshehadfelt。Hehadneverrealised,neverunderstood,howsheandCyrilloved。Now,ifshewerereallygoingtohaveachild,itwouldbeCyril’s——Cyril’sson——Cyriloveragain。Theinstinctstrongerthanreason,refinement,tradition,upbringing,whichhadpushedheroninsuchhastetomakesureofunion——theirrepressiblepulseoflifefacedwithannihilation——seemedtorevivewithinher,andmakeherterriblesecretalmostprecious。Shehadreadabout\"Warbabies\"inthepapers,readwithadullcuriosity;butnowtheatmosphere,asitwere,ofthosewritingswasilluminedforher。Thesebabieswerewrong,werea\"problem,\"andyet,behindallthat,sheseemednowtoknowthatpeopleweregladofthem;theymadeup,theyfilledthegaps。Perhaps,whenshehadone,shewouldbeproud,secretlyproud,inspiteofeveryone,inspiteofherfather!TheyhadtriedtokillCyril——Godandeveryone;buttheyhadn’tbeenable,hewasalivewithinher!Aglowcameintoherface,walkingamongthebusyshoppingcrowd,andpeopleturnedtolookather;shehadthatappearanceofseeingnoone,nothing,whichisstrangeandattractivetothosewhohaveamomenttosparefromcontemplationoftheirownaffairs。Fullytwohoursshewanderedthus,beforegoingin,andonlylostthatexaltedfeelingwhen,inherownlittleroom,shehadtakenuphisphotograph,andwassittingonherbedgazingatit。

  Shehadabadbreakdownthen。Lockedinthere,shelayonherbed,crying,dreadfullylonely,tillshefellasleepexhausted,withthetear—stainedphotographclutchedinhertwitchingfingers。Shewokewithastart。Itwasdark,andsomeonewasknockingonherdoor。

  \"MissNoel!\"

  Childishperversitykepthersilent。Whycouldn’ttheyleaveheralone?Theywouldleaveheraloneiftheyknew。Thensheheardanotherkindofknocking,andherfather’svoice:

  \"Nollie!Nollie!\"

  Shescrambledup,andopened。Helookedscared,andherheartsmoteher。

  \"It’sallright,Daddy;Iwasasleep。\"

  \"Mydear,I’msorry,butdinner’sready。\"

  \"Idon’twantanydinner;IthinkI’llgotobed。\"

  Thefrownbetweenhisbrowsdeepened。

  \"Youshouldn’tlockyourdoor,Nollie:Iwasquitefrightened。I

  wentroundtothehospitaltobringyouhome,andtheytoldmeaboutyourfainting。Iwantyoutoseeadoctor。\"

  Noelshookherheadvigorously。\"Oh,no!It’snothing!\"

  \"Nothing?Tofaintlikethat?Come,mychild。Topleaseme。\"Hetookherfaceinhishands。Noelshrankaway。

  \"No,Daddy。Iwon’tseeadoctor。Extravaganceinwartime!I

  won’t。It’snogoodtryingtomakeme。I’llcomedownifyoulike;

  Ishallbeallrightto—morrow。\"

  WiththisPiersonhadtobecontent;but,oftenthatevening,shesawhimlookingatheranxiously。Andwhenshewentup,hecameoutofhisstudy,followedtoherroom,andinsistedonlightingherfire。

  Kissingheratthedoor,hesaidveryquietly:

  \"IwishIcouldbeamothertoyou,mychild!\"

  ForamomentitflashedthroughNoel:’Heknows!’then,bythepuzzledlookonhisface,sheknewthathedidnot。Ifonlyhedidknow;whataweightitwouldbeoffhermind!Butsheansweredquietlytoo;\"Goodnight,Daddydear!\"kissedhim,andshutthedoor。

  Shesatdownbeforethelittlenewfire,andspreadherhandsouttoit;allwassocoldandwintryinherheart。Andthefirelightflickeredonherface,whereshadowslaythickunderhereyes,foralltheroundnessofhercheeks,andonherslimpalehands,andthesupplegraceofheryoungbody。Andoutinthenight,cloudsracedoverthemoon,whichhadcomefulloncemore。

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