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  ``Ifyouknowthat,’’saidthegeneralinhisevenslowway,monotonous,almostlifeless,``youknowyou’dbettercomewithmethanstandoutagainstme。’’

  Shedidnotlethimseehowthisstruckterrorintoher。Shesaid:``Nomatterwhatyoumightdotome,whenI’mawayfromyou,itwouldbelessthanyou’ddowithmeunderyourroof。Atanyrate,it’dseemless。’’

  Thegeneralreflected,decidedtochangetoanotherpoint:``Youmadeabargainwithme。You’vebrokenit。Ineverletanyonebreakabargainwithmewithoutmakingthemregretit。I’mgivingyouachancetokeepyourbargain。’’

  Shewastemptedtodiscuss,butshecouldnotfindthewords,orthestrength。Besides,howfutiletodiscusswithsuchaman。Shesankbackinherchairwearily。``Ishallnevergoback,’’shesaid。

  Helookedather,hisfacedevoidofexpression,butshehadasenseofmalignanceunutterableeyingherfrombehindascreen。Hesaid:``Iseeyou’vemisunderstoodmygenerosity。YouthinkI’mweakwhereyouareconcernedbecauseI’vecometoyouinsteadofdoingasIsaidandmakingyoucometome。’’Herose。

  ``Well,myoffertoyouisclosed。AndoncemoreI

  say,youwillcometomeandasktobetakenback。I

  mayormaynottakeyouback。ItdependsonhowI’llfeelatthattime。’’

  Slowly,withhisludicrouslypompousstrut,hemarchedtothedrawing-roomdoor。Shehadnotfeltlikesmiling,butiftherehadbeenanysuchinclinationitwouldhavefledbeforethecountenancethatturneduponheratthethreshold。Itwasthelean,littlefacewiththefunnytoupeeandneedle-likemustacheandimperial,butbehinditlayapersonalitylikethedull,cold,yelloweyesofthedevil-fishambushedinthehazymassofdun-coloredformlessnessofcollapsedbodyandtentacles。Hesaid:

  ``You’dbestbecarefulhowyouconductyourself。

  You’llbeunderconstantobservation。Andanyfriendsyoumake——they’ddowelltoavoidyou。’’

  Hewasgone。Shesatwithoutthepowerofmotion,withoutthepowerofthought。Afteratime——perhapslong,perhapsshort,shedidnotknow——Mrs。

  Belloccameinandentereduponavolubleapologyforthemaid’shavingshown``thelittlegentleman’’intothedrawing-roomwhenanotherwasalreadythere。

  ``Thatmaid’sasgreenasspringcorn,’’saidshe。

  ``Suchathingneverhappenedinmyhousebefore。

  Andit’llneverhappenagain。Idohopeitdidn’tcausetrouble。’’

  ``Itwasmyhusband,’’saidMildred。``Ihadtoseehimsometime。’’

  ``He’scertainlyaveryelegantlittlegentleman,’’

  saidMrs。Belloc。``Iratherlikesmallmen,myself。’’

  Mildredgazedathervaguelyandsaid,``Tellme——

  arichman,averyrichman——ifhehatesanyone,canhemaketrouble?’’

  ``Moneycandoanythinginthistown,’’repliedMrs。

  Belloc。``Butusuallyrichmenaretimidandstingy。

  Iftheyweren’t,they’dmakeusallcringe。Asitis,I’veheardsomeawfulstoriesofhowmenandwomenwho’vegotsomepowerfulpersondownonthemhavebeenhounded。’’

  Mildredturneddeathlysick。``IthinkI’llgotomyroom,’’shesaid,risinguncertainlyandforcingherselftowardthedoor。

  Mrs。Belloc’scuriositycouldnotrestrainitself。

  ``You’releaving?’’sheasked。``You’regoingbacktoyourhusband?’’

  Shewasstartledwhenthegirlabruptlyturnedonherandcriedwithflashingeyesandvoicestrongandvibrantwithpassion:``Never!Never!Nomatterwhatcomes——NEVER!’’

  Therestofthedayandthatnightshehidinherroomandmadenoefforttoresisttheterrorthatpreyeduponher。Justasourstrengthisoftenthesourceofweakness,soourweaknessesoftengivebirthtostrength。

  Herterrorofthelittlegeneral,givenfullswing,shriekedandgrimaceditselfintoabsurdity。Shewasashamedofherorgy,waslaughingatitasthesunandintoxicatingairofatypicalNewYorkmorningpouredinuponher。SheacceptedMrs。Belloc’sinvitationtotakeaturnthroughtheparkandupRiversideDriveinataxicab,camebackrestoredtohernormalstateofblindconfidenceinthefuture。AboutnoonStanleyBairdtelephoned。

  ``Wemustnotseeeachotheragainforsometime,’’

  saidhe。``Irathersuspectthatyou——know——whomaybehavingyouwatched。’’

  ``I’msureofit,’’saidshe。``Hewarnedme。’’

  ``Don’tletthatdisturbyou,’’pursuedStanley。``A

  man——asingingteacher——hisname’sEugeneJennings——

  willcallonyouthisafternoonatthree。Doexactlyashesuggests。Lethimdoallthetalking。’’

  ShehadintendedtotellBairdfranklythatshethought,indeedknew,thatitwashighlydangerousforhimtoenterintoheraffairsinanyway,andtourgehimtodrawoff。Shefeltthatitwasonlyfairtoactsotowardonewhohadbeenunselfishlygeneroustoher。Butnowthatthetimeforspeakinghadcome,shefoundherselfunabletospeak。Onlybyflatlyrefusingtohaveanythingtodowithhisprojectcouldsheprevailuponhim。Tosaylessthanthatshehadcompletelyandfinallychangedhermindwouldsound,andwouldbe,insincere。Andthatshecouldnotsay。

  Shefelthownobleitwouldbetosaythis,howselfish,andweak,too,itwastoclingtohim,possiblytoinvolvehimindisagreeableandevendangerouscomplications,butshehadnostrengthtodowhatshewouldhavedenouncedanotherasbasefornotdoing。Insteadoftheloftywordsthatflowsofreelyfromthelipsofstageandfictionheroines,insteadofthewordsthatanyandeveryreaderofthishistorywoulddoubtlesshavepronouncedinthesamecircumstances,shesaid:

  ``You’requitesureyouwanttogoon?’’

  ``Whynot?’’cameinstantlybackoverthewire。

  ``Heisavery,veryrelentlessman,’’repliedshe。

  ``Didhetrytofrightenyou?’’

  ``I’mafraidhesucceeded。’’

  ``You’renotgoingbackonthecareer!’’exclaimedheexcitedly。``I’llcomedownthereand——’’

  ``No,no,’’criedshe。``Iwassimplygivingyouachancetofreeyourself。’’Shefeltsureofhimnow。

  Shescrambledtowardtheheightsofmoralgrandeur。

  ``Iwantyoutostop。I’venorighttoaskyoutoinvolveyourselfinmymisfortunes。Stanley,youmustn’t。Ican’tallowit。’’

  ``Oh,fudge!’’laughedhe。``Don’tgivemethesescares。Don’tforget——Jenningsatthree。Good-byandgoodluck。’’

  Andherangoffthatshemighthavenochanceonimpulsetodoherselfmischiefwithhergenerousthoughtfulnessforhim。Shefeltrathermean,butnotnearlysomeanasshewouldhavefelthadshelettheopportunitygobywithnogenerouswordsaid。``Andnodoubtmyaversionforthatlittlewretch,’’thoughtshe,``makesmethinkhimmoreterriblethanheis。

  Afterall,whatcanhedo?Watchme——anddiscovernothing,becausethere’llbenothingtodiscover。’’

  Jenningscameexactlyatthree——camewiththeairofamanwhowastesnoone’stimeandletsnoonewastehistime。Hewasayoungishmanoffortyorthere-

  abouts,withalongsharpnose,alargetightmouth,andeyesthatseemedtobelookingrestlesslyaboutformoney。Thattheyhadnotlookedinvainseemedtobeindicatedbysuchfactsasthathecameinaprivatebroughamandthathewasmostcarefullydressed,apparentlywiththeaidofavalet。

  ``MissStevens,’’hesaidwithanabruptbow,beforeMildredhadachancetospeak,``youhavecometoNewYorktotakesinginglessons——toprepareyourselfforthestage。Andyouwishacomfortableplacetoliveandtowork。’’Heextendedhisglovedhand,shookhersfrigidly,droppedit。``Weshallgeton——IFyouwork,butonlyifyouwork。Idonotwastemyselfupontriflers。’’Hedrewacardfromhispocket。``Ifyouwillgotoseetheladywhosenameandaddressarewrittenonthiscard,Ithinkyouwillfindthequartersyouarelookingfor。’’

  ``Thankyou,’’saidMildred。

  ``Cometome——myaddressisonthecard,also——

  athalf-pasttenonSaturday。Wewillthenlayoutyourwork。’’

  ``IfyoufindIhaveavoiceworthwhile,’’Mildredventured。

  ``That,ofcourse,’’saidMr。Jenningscurtly。

  ``Untilhalf-pasttenonSaturday,goodday。’’

  Againhegavetheabruptforeignbowand,whileMildredwasstillstrugglingwithhersurpriseandconfusion,shesawhim,throughthewindow,drivingrapidlyaway。Mrs。Belloccamedriftingthroughtheroom。shehadthehabitoflookingaboutwhenevertherewerenewvisitors,andinheritwasnotirritatingbecauseherinterestwasinnocentandsympathetic。

  SaidMildred:

  ``Didyouseethatman,Mrs。Belloc?’’

  ``Whatanextraordinarynosehehad,’’repliedshe。

  ``Yes,Inoticedthat,’’saidMildred。``ButitwastheonlythingIdidnotice。Heisasingingteacher——

  Mr。Jennings。’’

  ``EugeneJennings?’’

  ``Yes,Eugene。’’

  ``He’sthebestknownsingingteacherinNewYork。

  Hegetsfifteendollarsahalf-hour。’’

  ``ThenIsimplycan’ttakefromhim!’’exclaimedMildred,beforeshethought。``That’sfrightful!’’

  ``Isn’tit,though?’’echoedMrs。Belloc。``I’veheardhisincomeisfiftythousandayear,whatwithlessonsandcoachingandoddsandends。There’salotofthemthatdowell,becausesomanyfoolwomenwithnothingtodocultivatetheirvoices——whentheycan’tsingalittlebit。Buthetopsthemall。Idon’tseehowANYteachercanputfifteendollarsofvalueintohalfanhour。ButIsupposehedoes,orhewouldn’tgetit。Still,hismaybejustanothercaseofNewYorknerve。Thisisthebiggestblufftownintheworld,I

  dobelieve。Here,youcangetawaywithanything,I

  don’tcarewhatitis,ifonlyyoubluffhardenough。’’

  Astherewasnoreasonfordelayandmanyreasonsagainstit,MildredwentatoncetotheaddressonthecardJenningshadleft。ShefoundMrs。HowellBrindleyinstalledinaplaincomfortableapartmentinFifty-ninthStreet,overlookingtheparkandhighenoughtomakethenoiseofthetrafficendurable。A

  Swedishmaid,prepossessinglywhiteandclean,usheredherintothelittledrawing-room,whichwasfurnishedwithmoresimplicityandindividualtastethanisusualanywhereinNewYork,cursedofthemaniaforuselessandtastelessshowiness。Therewerenomessydraperies,nofussystatuettes,vases,giltboxes,andthelike。

  MildredawaitedtheentranceofMrs。Brindleyhopefully。

  Shewasnotdisappointed。Presentlyincameaquietly-dressed,frank-lookingwomanofayoungforty——awomanwhohadbynomeanslostherphysicalfreshness,buthadgainedcharmofanotherandmoreenduringkind。Asshecameforwardwithextendedbutnotovereagerhand,shesaid:

  ``Iwasexpectingyou,Mrs。Siddall——thatis,MissStevens。’’

  ``Mr。JenningsdidnotsaywhenIwastocome。IfIamdisturbingyou——’’

  Mrs。Brindleyhastenedtoassureherthathervisitwasquiteconvenient。``Imusthavesomeonetosharetheexpenseofthisapartmentwithme,andIwantthemattersettled。Mr。Jenningshasexplainedaboutyoutome,andnowthatI’veseenyou——’’hereshesmiledcharmingly——``Iamreadytosaythatitisforyoutosay。’’

  Mildreddidnotknowhowtobegin。ShelookedatMrs。Brindleywithappealinhertroubledyoungeyes。

  ``Younodoubtwishtoknowsomethingaboutme,’’

  saidMrs。Brindley。``Myhusbandwasacomposer——

  afriendofMr。Jennings。Hediedtwoyearsago。

  IamhereinNewYorktoteachthepiano。Whatthelessonswillbring,withmysmallincome,willenablemetolive——ifIcanfindsomeonetohelpoutattheexpenseshere。AsIunderstandit,youarewillingtopayfortydollarsaweek,Itorunthehouse,payallthebills,andsoon——all,ofcourse,ifyouwishtocomehere。’’

  Mildredmadeanotverysuccessfulattempttoconcealherembarrassment。

  ``Perhapsyouwouldliketolookattheapartment?’’

  suggestedMrs。Brindley。

  ``Thankyou,yes,’’saidMildred。

  Thetouroftheapartment——twobedrooms,dining-

  room,kitchen,sitting-room,largebath-room,drawing-

  room——tookonlyafewminutes,butMildredandMrs。

  Brindleycontrivedtobecomemuchbetteracquainted。

  SaidMildred,whentheywereinthedrawing-roomagain:

  ``It’smostattractive——justwhatIshouldlike。

  What——howmuchdidMr。Jenningssay?’’

  ``Fortydollarsaweek。’’Shecoloredslightlyandspokewiththenervousnessofonenotinthehabitofdiscussingmoneymatters。``IdonotseehowIcouldmakeitless。Thatisthefairshareofthe——’’

  ``Oh,Ithinkthatismostreasonable,’’interruptedMildred。``AndIwishtocome。’’

  Mrs。Brindleygaveanalmostchildlikesighofreliefandsmiledradiantly。``Thenit’ssettled,’’saidshe。

  ``I’vebeensonervousaboutit。’’ShelookedatMildredwithfriendlyunderstanding。``IthinkyouandIaresomewhatalikeaboutpracticalthings。You’venothadmuchexperience,either,haveyou?IjudgesofromthefactthatMr。Jenningsislookingaftereverythingforyou。’’

  ``I’vehadnoexperienceatall,’’saidMildred。

  ``ThatiswhyI’mhesitating。I’mwonderingifIcanaffordtopaysomuch。’’

  Mrs。Brindleylaughed。``Mr。Jenningswishedtofixitatsixtyaweek,butIinsistedthatfortywasenough,’’saidshe。

  Mildredcoloredhighwithembarrassment。HowmuchdidMrs。Brindleyknow?——orhowlittle?Shestammered:``Well,ifMr。Jenningssaysitisallright,I’llcome。’’

  ``You’llletmeknowto-morrow?YoucantelephoneMr。Jennings。’’

  ``Yes,I’llletyouknowto-morrow。I’malmostsureI’llcome。Infact,I’mquitesure。And——Ithinkweshallgetonwelltogether。’’

  ``Wecanhelpeachother,’’saidMrs。Brindley。``I

  don’tcareforanythingintheworldbutmusic。’’

  ``Iwanttobethatway,’’saidMildred。``Ishallbethatway。’’

  ``It’stheonlysurehappiness——tocareforsomething,forsomeTHING,’’saidMrs。Brindley。``Peopledie,ordisappointone,orbecomeestranged。Butwhenonecentersonsomekindofwork,itgivespleasurealways——moreandmorepleasure。’’

  ``IamsoafraidIhaven’tvoiceenough,oroftherightkind,’’saidMildred。``Mr。JenningsisgoingtotrymeonSaturday。ReallyI’venorighttosettleanythinguntilhehasgivenhisopinion。’’

  Mrs。Brindleysmiledwithhereyesonly,andMildredwondered。

  ``IfheshouldsaythatIwouldn’tdo,’’shewenton,``I’dnotknowwhichwaytoturn。’’

  ``Buthe’llnotsaythat,’’saidMrs。Brindley。``Youcansing,can’tyou?Youhavesung?’’

  ``Oh,yes。’’

  ``Thenyou’llbeacceptedbyhim。Anditwilltakehimalongtimetofindoutwhetheryou’lldoforaprofessional。’’

  ``I’mafraidIsingverybadly。’’

  ``Thatwillnotmatter。You’llsingbetterthanatleasthalfofJennings’spupils。’’

  ``Thenhedoesn’ttakeonlythoseworthwhile?’’

  Mrs。Brindleylookedamused。``Howwouldheliveifhedidthat?It’sateacher’sbusinesstoteach。

  Learning——that’sthepupil’slookout。Ifteacherstaughtonlythosewhocouldandwouldlearn,howwouldtheylive?’’

  ``ThenI’llnotknowwhetherI’lldo!’’exclaimedMildred。

  ``You’llhavetofindoutforyourself,’’saidMrs。

  Brindley。``Noonecantellyou。Anyone’sopinionmightbewrong。Forexample,I’veknownJennings,whoisaverygoodjudge,tobewrong——bothways。’’

  Hesitatingly:``Whynotsingforme?I’dliketohear。’’

  ``Wouldyoutellmewhatyouhonestlythought?’’

  saidMildred。

  Mrs。Brindleylaughinglyshookherhead。

  Mildredlikedherhonesty。``Thenit’dbeuselesstosingforyou,’’saidshe。``I’mnotvainaboutmyvoice。

  I’dsimplyliketomakealivingbyit,ifIcould。I’llevenconfessthattherearemanythingsIcareformorethanformusic。DoesthatprovethatIcanneversingprofessionally?’’

  ``No,indeed,’’Mrs。Brindleyassuredher。``It’dbestrangeifagirlofyouragecaredexclusivelyformusic。Thepassioncomeswiththework,withprogress,success。Andsomeofthegreatest——thatis,themostfamousandbestpaid——singersnevercaremuchaboutmusic,exceptasavanity,andneverunderstandit。A

  singermeansapersonbornwithacertainshapeofmouthandthroat,acertainkindofvocalchords。Therestmaybenaturaloracquired。It’stheinstrumentthatmakesthesinger,notbrainsortemperament。’’

  ``Doletmesingforyou,’’saidMildred。``Ithinkitwillhelpme。’’

  BetweenthemtheychosealittleFrenchsong——

  ``Chansond’Antonine’’——andMrs。Brindleyinsistedonherplayingherownaccompaniment。``Iwishtolisten,’’saidshe,``andIcan’tifIplay。’’

  Mildredwassurprisedatherownfreedomfromnervousness。Shesangneitherbetternorworsethanusual——sangintheclearandpleasantsopranowhichsheflatteredherselfwasnotunmusical。Whenshefinishedshesaid:

  ``That’saboutasIusuallysing。Whatdoyouthink?’’

  Mrs。Brindleyreflectedbeforeshereplied:``I

  BELIEVEit’sworthtrying。IfIwereyou,Ishouldkeepontrying,nomatterwhatanyonesaid。’’

  Mildredwasinstantlydepressed。``YouthinkMr。

  Jenningsmayrejectme?’’sheasked。

  ``IKNOWhewillnot,’’repliedMrs。Brindley。``Notaslongasyoucanpayforthelessons。ButIwasthinkingoftherealthing——ofwhetheryoucouldwinoutasasinger。’’

  ``Andyoudon’tthinkIcan?’’saidMildred。

  ``Onthecontrary,Ibelieveyoucan,’’repliedMrs。

  Brindley。``Asingermeanssomuchbesidessinging。

  Thesingingisthesmallestpartofit。You’llunderstandwhenyougettowork。Icouldn’texplainnow。

  ButIcansaythatyououghttogoahead。’’

  Mildred,whohadhershareofvanity,hadhopedforsomeenthusiasm。Mrs。Brindley’sjudicialtonewasasevereblow。Shefeltalittleresentful,begantocastaboutforvanity-consolingreasonsforMrs。Brindley’srestraint。``Shemeanswell,’’shesaidtoherself,``butshe’sprobablyjustatinybitjealous。She’snotsoyoungassheoncewas,andshehasn’tthefaintesthopeofeverbeinganythingmorethanapiano-teacher。’’

  Mrs。BrindleyshowedthatshehadmorethananinklingofMildred’sframeofmindbygoingontosayinagentle,candidway:``Iwanttohelpyou。SoIshallbecarefulnottoencourageyoutobelievetoomuchinwhatyouhave。Thatwouldpreventyoufromgettingwhatyouneed。Youmustremember,youarenolongeradrawing-roomsinger,butacandidatefortheprofession。That’saverydifferentthing。’’

  Mildredsawthatshewasmistaken,thatMrs。Brindleywashonestandfrankandhaddoubtlesstoldhertheexacttruth。Buthervanityremainedsore。Neverbe-

  forehadanyonesaidanylessofhersingingthanthatitwaswonderful,marvelous,equaltoagreatdealthatpassedforfineingrandopera。Shehadknownthatthiswasexaggeration,butshehadnotknownhowgrosslyexaggerated。Thus,thisherfirstexperienceoftheprofessionalattitudewasgalling。OnlyherunusualgoodsensesavedherfrombeingangrywithMrs。

  Brindley。Anditwasthatsamegoodsensethatmovedherpresentlytotrytolaughatherself。Withabraveattempttosmilegaylyshesaid:

  ``Youdon’trealizehowyou’vetakenmedown。I

  hadnoideaIwassoconceitedaboutmysinging。I

  can’ttruthfullysayIlikeyourfrankness,butthere’sapartofmethat’sgratefultoyouforit,andwhenI

  getoverfeelinghurt,I’llbegratefulthroughandthrough。’’

  Mrs。Brindley’sfacelightedupbeautifully。``You’llDO!’’

  shecried。``I’msureyou’lldo。I’vebeenwaitingandwatchingtoseehowyouwouldtakemycriticism。

  That’sthetest——howtheytakecriticism。Iftheydon’ttakeitatall,they’llnotgoveryfar,nomatterhowtalentedtheyare。Iftheytakeitasyou’vetakenit,there’shope——greathope。Now,I’mnotafraidtotellyouthatyousangsplendidlyforanamateur——thatyousurprisedme。’’

  ``Don’tspoilitall,’’saidMildred。``Youwereright。Ican’tsing。’’

  ``Notforgrandopera,notforcomicoperaeven,’’

  repliedMrs。Brindley。``Butyouwillsing,andsingwell,inoneortheother,ifyouwork。’’

  ``Youreallymeanthat?’’saidMildred。

  ``Ifyouworkintelligentlyandpersistently,’’saidMrs。Brindley。``That’sabigif——asyou’lldiscoverinayearorso。’’

  ``You’llsee,’’saidMildredconfidently。``Why,I’venothingelsetodo,andnootherhope。’’

  Mrs。Brindley’ssmilehadacertainsadnessinit。

  Shesaid:

  ``It’sthebiggestifinallthisworld。’’

  V

  ATMrs。Belloc’satelephonemessagefromJenningswasawaitingher。hewouldcallataquarter-pasteightandwoulddetainMissStevensonlyamoment。Andateightfifteenexactlyherangthebell。ThistimeMildredwasprepared。sherefusedtobedisconcertedbyhisabruptmannerandbyhislongsharpnosethatseemedtowarnaway,tothreatenaway,eventothrustawayanyglanceseekingtoinvestigatetherestofhisfaceorhispersonality。Shelookedathimcandidly,calmly,andseeingly。Seeingly。Witheyesthatsawastheyhadneverseenbefore。Perhapsfromthedeathofherfather,certainlyfromthebeginningofSiddall’scourtship,Mildredhadbeenwakingup。Thereisapartofournature——theactiveandaggressivepart——

  thatsleepsallourliveslongorbecomesatrophiedifweleadlivesofeaseandsecuredependence。Itistheimportantpartofus,too——thepartthatdeterminescharacter。ThethingthatcompletedtheawakeningofMildredwasheracquaintancewithMrs。Belloc。

  Thatpositiveandfinely-poisedladyfascinatedher,influencedherpowerfully——gaveherjustwhatsheneededattheparticularmoment。Thevitalmomentsinlifearenotthecrisesoverwhichshallowpeoplelinger,butarethemomentswherewemetandabsorbedtheideasthatenabledustoweatherthesecrises。TheacquaintancewithMrs。Bellocwasoneofthosevitalmoments。for,Mrs。Belloc’spersonality——herlookandmanner,whatshesaidandthewayshesaidit——wasaproffertoMildredofinvaluablelessonswhichherawakeningcharactereagerlyabsorbed。ShesawJenningsashewas。Shedecidedthathewasofcommonorigin,thathisvanitywascolossalandaquiverthroughoutwithsensitiveness。thathebelongedtothefamiliartypeofNew-Yorkerwhosucceedsbybluffing。Also,shesaworfeltacertainsexlessnessorindifferencetosex——andthisshelaterunderstood。Menwhoseoccupationcompelsthemconstantlytodealwithwomengotooneextremeortheother——eitherbecomeacutelysensitivetowomenaswomenorbecomeutterlyindifferent,unlesstheirhighlydiscriminatedtasteisappealedto——whichcannothappenoften。Jennings,teachingonlywomenbecauseonlywomenspendingmoneytheyhadnotearnedandcouldnotearnwouldtoleratehistermsandhismethods,had,asmuchthroughnecessityasthroughinclination,gonetotheextremeoflackofinterestinallmattersofsex。Onelookathimandthewomanwhohadcomewiththeideaofofferingherselfinfullorpartpaymentforlessonsdroopedininstinctivediscouragement。

  JenningshastenedtoexplaintoMildredthatsheneednothesitateaboutclosingwithMrs。Brindley。``Yourlessonsarearrangedfor,’’saidhe。``TherehasbeenputinthePlazaTrustCompanytoyourcreditthesumoffivethousanddollars。Thisgivesyouaboutahundreddollarsaweekforyourboardandotherpersonalexpenses。Ifthatisnotenough,youwillletmeknow。

  ButIestimatedthatitwouldbeenough。Idonotthinkitwiseforyoungwomenenteringuponthepreparationforaseriouscareertohavetoomuchmoney。’’

  ``Itismorethanenough,’’murmuredthegirl。``I

  knownothingaboutthosethings,butitseemstome——’’

  ``Youcanuseaslittleofitasyoulike,’’interruptedJennings,rising。

  Mildredfeltasthoughshehadbeencaughtandexposedinahypocriticalprotest。Jenningswasholdingoutsomethingtowardher。Shetookit,andhewenton:

  ``That’syourcheck-book。Thebankwillsendyoustatementsofyouraccount,andwillnotifyyouwhenanyfurthersumsareadded。Now,Ihavenothingmoretodowithyouraffairs——except,ofcourse,theartisticside——yourdevelopmentasasinger。You’venotforgottenyourappointment?’’

  ``No,’’saidMildred,likeaprimaryschool-childbeforeaformidableteacher。

  ``Beprompt,please。Imakenoreductionforlessonswhollyorpartlymissed。Thehalf-hourIshallassigntoyoubelongstoyou。Ifyoudonotuseit,thatisyouraffair。Atfirstyouwillprobablybelikeallwomen——carelessaboutyourappointments,comingwithlessonsunprepared,telephoningexcuses。Butifyouareseriousyouwillsoonfallintotheroutine。’’

  ``Ishalltrytoberegular,’’murmuredMildred。

  Jenningsapparentlydidnothear。``I’monmywaytotheopera-house,’’saidhe。``Oneofmyoldpupilsisappearinginanewrole,andsheisnervous。Goodnight。’’

  Oncemorethatswift,quietexit,followedalmostinstantaneouslybythesoundofwheelsrollingaway。

  Neverhadsheseensuchrapidityofmotionwithoutlossofdignity。``Yes,he’safraud,’’shesaidtoherself,``buthe’sagoodone。’’

  Theideaofacareerhadnowbecomelessindefinite。

  Itwasstillwithoutanyattraction——notbecauseofthetoilitinvolved,forthatmadesmallimpressionuponherwhohadneverworkedandhadneverseenanyonework,butbecauseacareermeantcuttingherselfofffromeverythingshehadbeenbroughtuptoregardasfitandproperforalady。Shewasashamedofthis。

  shedidnotadmititsexistenceeventoherself,andinhertalkswithBairdaboutthecareershehadprofessedexactlytheoppositeview。Yetthereitwas——norneedshehavebeenashamedofafeelingthatisinstilledintowomenofherclassfrombabyhoodaspartoftheirladylikeeducation。Thecareerhadnotbecomedefinite。

  Shecouldnotimagineherselfoutonastageinsomesortofacostume,withapaintedface,singingbeforeanaudience。Still,thecareerwaslessindefinitethanwhenithadnoexistencebeyondStanleyBaird’senthusiasmandherownwhipped-uppretenseofenthusiasm。

  Sheshrankfromtheactualstart,butatthesametimewaseagerforit。Inactionbegantofrethernerves,andshewishedtobedoingsomethingtoshowherappreciationofStanleyBaird’sgenerosity。ShetelephonedMrs。Brindleythatshewouldcomeinthemorning,andthenshetoldherlandlady。

  Mrs。Bellocwasmorethanregretful。shewasdistressed。Saidshe:``I’vetakenatremendousfancytoyou,andIhatetogiveyouup。I’ddomostanythingtokeepyou。’’

  Mildredexplainedthatherworkcompelledhertogo。

  ``That’sveryinteresting,’’saidMrs。Belloc。``IfI

  wereafewyearsyounger,andhadn’tspentallmyenergyinteachingschoolandputtingthroughthatmarriage,I’dtrytogetonthestage,myself。Idon’twanttolosesightofyou。’’

  ``Oh,I’llcometoseeyoufromtimetotime。’’

  ``No,youwon’t,’’saidMrs。Bellocpractically。``NomorethanI’dcometoseeyou。Ourliveslieindifferentdirections,andinNewYorkthatmeanswe’llneverhavetimetomeet。Butwemaybethrowntogetheragain,sometime。AsI’vegotatwentyyears’leaseonthishouse,Iguessyou’llhavenotroubleinfindingme。IsupposeIcouldlookyouupthroughProfessorJennings?’’

  ``Yes,’’saidMildred。Thenimpulsively,``Mrs。

  Belloc,there’sareasonwhyI’dliketochangewithoutanyone’sknowingwhathasbecomeofme——Imean,anyonethatmightbe——watchingme。’’

  ``Iunderstandperfectly,’’saidMrs。BellocwithareadysympathythatmadeMildredappreciatetheadvantagesofthefriendshipofunconventional,knock-

  aboutpeople。``Nothingcouldbeeasier。You’vegotnoluggagebutthatbag。I’lltakeituptotheGrandCentralStationandcheckit,andbringthecheckbackhere。Youcansendforitwhenyouplease。’’

  ``Butwhataboutme?’’saidMildred。

  ``Iwascomingtothat。Youwalkoutofhere,say,abouthalfanhourafterIgointhetaxi。YouwalkthroughtothecornerofLexingtonAvenueandThirty-

  seventhStreet——therearen’tanycabstobehadthere。

  I’llbewaitinginthetaxi,andwe’llmakeadashuptheEastSideandIcandropyouatsomequietplaceintheparkandgoon——andyoucanwalktoyournewaddress。Howdoesthatstrikeyou?’’

  Mildredexpressedheradmiration。Theplanwascarriedout,asMrs。Belloc——aborngeniusatallformsofintrigue——hadevolveditinperfectiononthespurofthemoment。AstheywentupthefarEastSide,Mrs。Belloc,lookingbackthroughthelittlerearwindow,sawataxiafewblocksbehindthem。``Wehaven’tgiventhemtheslipyet,’’saidshe,``butwewillinthepark。’’TheyenteredtheparkatEastNinetiethStreet,crossedtotheWestDrive。ActingonMrs。

  Belloc’sinstructions,themotormanputonfullspeed——

  withdueregardtotheoccasionalpoliceman。AtasharpturningneartheMall,whenthetaxicouldbeseenfromneitherdirection,heabruptlystopped。OutsprangMildredanddisappearedbehindthebushescompletelyscreeningthewalkfromthedrive。Atoncethetaxiwasunder-wayagain。She,waitingwherethescreenofbusheswassecurelythick,sawthetaxithathadfollowedthemintheEastSideflashby——inpursuitofMrs。Bellocalone。

  Shewasfree——atleastuntilsomemischanceuncoveredhertothelittlegeneral。AtMrs。Brindley’sshefoundanoteawaitingher——anotefromStanleyBaird:

  DEARMILDRED:

  I’moffortheFarWest,andprobablyshallnotbeintownagainuntiltheearlysummer。Theclubforwardsmymailandrepeatstelegramsasmarked。Goinandwin,anddon’thesitatetocallonmeifyouneedme。Nofalsepride,PLEASE!I’mgettingoutofthewaybecauseit’sobviouslybestforthepresent。

  STANLEY。

  Asshefinished,hersenseoffreedomwascomplete。

  ShehadnotrealizedhowuneasyshewasfeelingaboutStanley。Shedidnotdoubthisgenerosity,didnotdoubtthathegenuinelyintendedtoleaveherfree,andshebelievedthathisdelicacywasworthyofhisgenerosity。Still,shewasconstantlyfearinglestcircumstancesshouldthrustthemboth——asmuchagainsthiswillashers——intoapositioninwhichshewouldhavetochoosebetweenseeming,nottosaybeing,ungrateful,andplayingthehypocrite,perhapsbasely,withhim。

  Thelittlegeneraleluded,Stanleyvoluntarilyremoved。

  shewasindeedfree。Nowshecouldworkwithanun-

  troubledmind,couldshowMrs。Brindleythatintelligentandpersistentwork——her``biggestifinalltheworld’’——wasinfactaverysimplematter。

  ShehadnotbeensettledatMrs。Brindley’smanyhoursbeforeshediscoveredthatnotonlywasshefreefromallhindrances,butwastohaveapositiveandgreathelp。Mrs。Brindley’stalentforputtingpeopleattheireasewasnomeredrawing-roomtrick。

  ShemadeMildredfeelimmediatelyathome,asshehadnotfeltathomesincehermotherintroducedJamesPresburyintotheirhouseatHangingRock。Mrs。

  Brindleywasabsolutelydevoidofpretenses。WhenMildredspoketoherofthisqualityinhershesaid:

  ``Iowethattomyhusband。Iwasbroughtuplikeeverybodyelse——tobemoreorlessofaposerandahypocrite。Infact,Ithinktherewasalmostnothinggenuineaboutme。Myhusbandtaughtmetobemyself,tobeafraidofnobody’sopinion,toshowmyselfjustasIwasandtoletpeopleseekoravoidmeastheysawfit。Hewasthatsortofmanhimself。’’

  ``Hemusthavebeenaremarkableman,’’saidMildred。

  ``Hewas,’’repliedMrs。Brindley。``Butnotattractive——atleastnottome。Ourmarriagewasamistake。Wequarreledwheneverwewerenotatworkwiththemusic。Ifhehadnotdied,weshouldhavebeendivorced。’’Shesmiledmerrily。``Thenhewouldhavehiredmeashismusicalsecretary,andwe’dhavegotonbeautifully。’’

  MildredwasstillthinkingofMrs。Brindley’sfreedomfrompretense。``I’veneverdaredbemyself,’’

  confessedshe。``Idon’tknowwhatmyselfreallyislike。

  IwasthinkingtheotherdayhowforonereasonandanotherI’vebeenahypocriteallmylife。Yousee,I’vealwaysbeenadependent——havealwayshadtopleasesomeoneinordertogetwhatIwanted。’’

  ``Youcanneverbeyourselfuntilyouhaveanindependentincome,howeversmall,’’saidMrs。Brindley。

  ``I’vehadthatjoyonlysincemyhusbanddied。It’saswellthatIdidn’thaveitsooner。Oneisthebetterforhavingservedanapprenticeshipatself-repressionandatpretendingtovirtuesonehasnot。Onlythosewhoearntheirfreedomknowhowtouseit。IfIhadhadittenorfifteenyearsagoI’dhavebeenanintolerabletyrant,makingeveryonearoundmeunhappyandthereforemyself。Theidealworldwouldbeonewhereeveryonewasbornfreeandneverknewanythingelse。

  Then,noonebeingafraidorhavingtoserve,everyonewouldhavetobeconsiderateinordertogethimselftolerated。’’

  ``IwonderifIreallyevershallbeabletoearnaliving?’’sighedMildred。

  ``Youmustdecidethatwhateveryoucanmakeshallbeforyoualiving,’’saidtheolderwoman。``Ihavelivedonmyfixedincome,whichisundertwothousandayear。AndIamreadytodoitagainratherthantolerateanythingoranybodythatdoesnotsuitme。’’

  ``Ishallhavetobeextremelycareful,’’laughedMildred。``Ishallbeadreadfulhypocritewithyou。’’

  Mrs。Brindleysmiled。butunderneath,Mildredsaw——orperhapsfelt——thathernewfriendwasindeednotonetobetrifledwith。Shesaid:

  ``YouandIwillgeton。We’llleteachotheralone。

  Wehavetobemoreorlessintimate,butwe’llneverbefamiliar。’’

  AfteratimeshediscoveredthatMrs。Brindley’sfirstnamewasCyrilla,butMrs。BrindleyandMissStevenstheyremainedtoeachotherforalongtime——untilcircumstanceschangedtheiraccidentalintimacyintoenduringfriendship。Nottoanticipate,inthecourseofthatsameconversationMildredsaid:

  ``Ifthereisanythingaboutme——aboutmylife——

  thatyouwishmetoexplain,Ishallbegladtodoso。’’

  ``IknowallIwishtoknow,’’repliedCyrillaBrindley。``Yourfaceandyourmannerandyourwayofspeakingtellmealltheessentials。’’

  ``ThenyoumustnotthinkitstrangewhenIsayI

  wishnoonetoknowanythingaboutme。’’

  ``Itwillbeimpossibleforyouentirelytoavoidmeetingpeople,’’saidCyrilla。``Youmusthavesomesimpleexplanationaboutyourself,oryouwillattractattentionanddefeatyourobject。’’

  ``LeadpeopletobelievethatI’manorphan——perhapsofsomeobscurefamily——whoistryingtogetupintheworld。Thatispracticallythetruth。’’

  Mrs。Brindleylaughed。``QuiteenoughforNewYork,’’saidshe。``Itisnotinterestedinfacts。AlltheNew-Yorkerasksofyouis,`Canyoupayyourbillsandhelpmepaymine?’’’

  Competentmenarerare。but,thankstotheadvantageofthemalesexinhavingtomakethestruggleforaliving,theyarenotsorareascompetentwomen。

  Mrs。BrindleywasthefirstcompetentwomanMildredhadeverknown。Shehadspentbutafewhourswithherbeforeshebegantoappreciatewhatabadatmosphereshehadalwaysbreathed——badforawomanwhohasherwaytomakeintheworld,orindeedforanywomannotwillingtobecontentasmeremoreorlessshiftless,moreorlesshypocriticalandpretentious,dependentandparasite。Mrs。Brindley——wellbredandwelleducated——knewallthelittlematterswhichMildredhadbeentaughttoregardasthewholeofalady’seducation。ButMildredsawthatthesetrifleswerebutatriflingincidentinMrs。Brindley’sknowledge。Sheknewrealthings,thiswomanwhowasathorough-goinghousekeeperandwhotrebledherincomebygivingmusiclessonsafewhoursadaytosuchpupilsasshethoughtworththeteaching。Whenshespoke,shealwayssaidsomethingoneofthefirstthingsnoticedbyMildred,who,beingtoolazytothinkexceptashernaturallygoodmindinsistedonexercisingitself,usuallytalkedsimplytokilltimeandwithoutanyideaofgettinganywhere。ButwhileCyrilla——withoutintheleastintendingit——rousedhertoapainfulsenseofherownlimitations,shedidnotdiscourageher。Mildredalsobegantofeelthatinthisnewatmosphereofideas,ofwork,ofaccomplishment,shewouldrapidlydevelopintoadifferentsortofperson。Itwasextremelyfortunateforher,thoughtshe,thatshewaslivingwithsuchapersonasCyrillaBrindley。Intheoldatmosphere,orwithanytaintofit,shewouldhavebeenunabletobecomeaseriousperson。Shewouldsimplyhavedawdledalong,twaddlingabout``art’’andseriousnessandcareersandsacrifice,contentwiththeamateur’smethodsandtheamateur’sresults——anddeludingherselfthatshewasmakingprogress。Now——

  Itwasasdifferentaspublicschoolfromprivateschool——publicschoolwherethemindisrudelystimulated,privateschoolwhereitissedulouslymollycoddled。Shehadcomeoutofthehothouseintotheopen。

  AtfirstshethoughtthatJenningswastobeasgreatahelptoherasCyrillaBrindley。Certainlyifevertherewasamanwiththeairofaworkerandaplacewiththeairofaworkshop,thatmanandthatplacewereEugeneJenningsandhisstudioinCarnegieHall。

  WhenMildredentered,onthatSaturdaymorning,atexactlyhalf-pastten,Jennings——inaplainifeleganthouse-suit——lookedather,lookedattheclock,stoppedagirlinthemidstofaburstoftremulousnoisymelody。

  ``Thatwilldo,MissBristow,’’saidhe。``Youhaveneversungitworse。Youdonotimprove。Anotherlessonlikethis,andweshallgobackandbeginalloveragain。’’

  Thegirl,afattish,``temperamental’’blonde,burstintotears。

  ``Kindlytakethatoutintothehall,’’saidJenningscoldly。``Yourtimeisup。WecannotwasteMissStevens’stimewithyourhysterics。’’

  MissBristowswitchedfromtearstofury。``Youbrute!Youbeast!’’sheshrieked,andflungherselfoutoftheroom,slammingthedoorafterher。Jenningstookabookfromapileuponatable,openedit,andsetitonamusic-stand。EvidentlyMissBristowwasforgotten——indeed,hadpassedoutofhismindathalf-pasttenexactly,nottoenteritagainuntilsheshouldappearattenonMondaymorning。HesaidtoMildred:

  ``Now,we’llseewhatyoucando。Begin。’’

  ``I’malittlenervous,’’saidMildredwithashylaugh。``Ifyoudon’tmind,I’dliketowaittillI’vegotusedtomysurroundings。’’

  Jenningslookedather。Thelongsharpnoseseemedtoberappingherontheforeheadlikeawood-

  pecker’sbeakonthebarkofthetree。``Begin,’’hesaid,pointingtothebook。

  Mildredflushedangrily。``IshallnotbeginuntilICANbegin,’’saidshe。Thetimetoshowthismanthathecouldnottreatherbrutallywasattheoutset。

  Jenningsopenedthedoorintothehall。``Goodday,MissStevens,’’hesaidwithhisabruptbow。

  Mildredlookedathim。helookedather。Herliptrembled,thehottearsfloodedandblindedhereyes。

  Shewentunsteadilytothemusic-standandtriedtoseethenotesoftheexercises。Jenningsclosedthedoorandseatedhimselfatthefarendoftheroom。Shebegan——aridiculousattempt。Shestopped,grittedherteeth,beganagain。Oncemoretheresultwasabsurd。butthistimeshewasabletokeepon,notimproving,butmaintainingherinitialoff-keyquavering。

  Shestopped。

  ``Yousee,’’saidshe。``ShallIgoon?’’

  ``Don’tstopagainuntilItellyouto,please,’’saidhe。

  ShestaggeredandstumbledandsomersaultedthroughtwopagesofDO-RE-ME-FA-SOL-LA-SI。Thenhehelduphisfinger。

  ``Enough,’’saidhe。

  Silence,anawfulsilence。SherecalledwhatMrs。

  Bellochadtoldherabouthim,whatMrs。Brindleyhadimplied。Butshegotnoconsolation。Shesaidtimidly:

  ``Really,Mr。Jennings,Icandobetterthanthat。

  Won’tyouletmetryasong?’’

  ``Godforbid!’’saidhe。``Youcan’tstand。Youcan’tbreathe。Youcan’topenyourmouth。Naturally,youcan’tsing。’’

  Shedroppedtoachair。

  ``Takethebook,andgooverthesamething,sitting,’’saidhe。

  Shebegantoremoveherwraps。

  ``Justasyouare,’’hecommanded。``Trytoforgetyourself。Trytoforgetme。TrytoforgetwhatabruteIam,andwhatawonderfulsingeryouare。Justopenyourmouthandthrowthenotesout。’’

  Shewasrosywithrage。Shewasreckless。Shesang。Attheendofthreepageshestoppedherwithanenthusiastichand-clapping。``Good!Good!’’hecried。``I’lltakeyou。I’llmakeasingerofyou。

  Yes,yes,there’ssomethingtoworkon。’’

  Thedooropened。Atall,thinwomanwithmanyjewelsandasuperbfurwrapcameglidingin。Jenningslookedattheclock。Thehandspointedtoeleven。

  SaidhetoMildred:

  ``Takethatbookwithyou。Practicewhatyou’vedoneto-day。Learntokeepyourmouthopen。We’llgointothatfurthernexttime。’’Hewasholdingthedooropenforher。Asshepassedout,sheheardhimsay:

  ``Ah,Mrs。Roswell。We’llgoatthatthirdsongfirst。’’

  Thedoorclosed。Reviewingallthathadoccurred,MildreddecidedthatshemustreviseheropinionofJennings。Amoney-makerhenodoubtwas。Andwhynot?Didhenothavetolive?Butateacheralso,andagreatteacher。Hadhenotdestroyedhervanityatoneblow,demolishedit?——yetwithoutdiscouragingher。Andhewentstraighttothebottomofthings——

  verydifferentfromanyoftheteacherssheusedtohavewhenshewasposingindrawing-roomsasapersonwithavoiceequaltothemostdifficultopera,ifonlysheweren’taladyandthereforenotforcedtobeaprofessionalsingingperson。Yes,agreatteacher——andindeadlyearnest。Hewouldpermitnotrifling!Howshewouldhavetowork!

  Andshewenttoworkwithanenergyshewouldnothavebelievedshepossessed。Heinstructedherminutelyinhowtostand,inhowtobreathe,inhowtoopenhermouthandkeepitopen,inhowtorelaxherthroatandleaveitrelaxed。Hefilledeverysecondofherhalf-hour。shehadneverbeforerealizedhowmuchtimehalfanhourwas,howusecouldbemadeofeveryoneofitseighteenhundredseconds。Shewenttohearotherteachersgivelessons,andsheunderstoodwhyJenningscouldgetsuchprices,couldtreathispupilsashesawfit。Shebecameanextravagantadmirerofhimasateacher,thoughthimagenius,feltconfidentthathewouldmakeagreatsingerofher。Withthesecondlessonshebegantoprogressrapidly。Inafewweekssheamazedherself。Atlastshewasreallysinging。

  Notinagreatway,butinthebeginningsofagreatway。Hervoicehadmanytimesthepowerofherdrawing-roomdays。Hernoteswerefullandround,andcamewithoutaneffort。Herformerideasofwhatconstitutedfacialandvocalexpressionnowseemedridiculoustoher。Shewasnowsingingwithoutmakingthosedreadfulfaceswhichshehadoncethoughtcharmingandnecessary。Herlowerregister,alwaysherbest,wasalmostperfect。Hermiddleregister——thetestpartofavoice——wasshowingsignsofstrengthandsteadinessandevenness。Andshewasfastgettingarealupperregister,asdistinguishedfromtheforcedandshriekyhighnotesthatpassasanupperregisterwithmostsingers,evenoperasingers。Afteramonthofthismarvelousforwardmarch,shesangforMrs。Brindley——sangthesamesongshehadessayedattheirfirstmeeting。Whenshefinished,Mrs。Brindleysaid:

  ``Yes,you’vedonewonders。I’vebeennoticingyourimprovementasyoupracticed。Youcertainlyhaveaverydifferentvoiceandmethodfromthoseyouhadamonthago,’’andsoonthroughaboutfiveminutesofcriticalanddiscriminatingpraise。

  Mildredlistened,wonderingwhyherdissatisfaction,herirritation,increasedasMrs。Brindleypraisedonandon。BeyondquestionCyrillawassincere,andwassayingevenmorethanMildredhadhopedshewouldsay。Yet——Mildredsatmoodilymeasuringoffoctavesonthekeyboardofthepiano。Ifshehadbeenlookingatherfriend’sfaceshewouldhaveflaredoutinanger。forCyrillaBrindleywastakingadvantageofherabstractiontoobserveherwithfriendlysympathyandsadness。Presentlysheconcealedthiscandidexpressionandsaid:

  ``Youaresatisfiedwithyourprogress,aren’tyou,MissStevens?’’

  Mildredflaredupangrily。``Certainly!’’repliedshe。``HowcouldIfailtobe?’’

  Mrs。Brindleydidnotanswer——perhapsbecauseshethoughtnoanswerwasneededorexpected。ButtoMildredhersilencesomehowseemedadenial。

  ``Ifyoucanonlykeepwhatyou’vegot——andgoon,’’saidMrs。Brindley。

  ``Oh,Ishall,neverfear,’’retortedMildred。

  ``ButIdofear,’’saidMrs。Brindley。``Ithinkit’salwayswelltofearuntilsuccessisactuallywon。Andthenthere’stheawfulfearofnotbeingabletoholdit。’’

  Afteramoment’ssilenceMildred,whocouldnothideawayresentmentagainstonesheliked,said:``Whyaren’tYOUsatisfied,Mrs。Brindley?’’

  ``ButIamsatisfied,’’protestedCyrilla。``OnlyitmakesmeafraidtoseeYOUsowellsatisfied。I’veseenthatofteninpeoplefirststarting,andit’salwaysdangerous。Yousee,mydear,you’vegotastraight-awayhundredmilestowalk。Can’tyouseethatitwouldbepossibleforyoutobecometoomuchelatedbythewayyouwalkedthefirstpartofthefirstmile?’’

  ``Whydoyoutrytodiscourageme?’’saidMildred。

  Mrs。Brindleycolored。``IdoitbecauseIwanttosaveyoufromdespairalittlelater,’’saidshe。``Butthatisfoolishofme。Ishallonlyirritateyouagainstme。I’llnotdoitagain。Andpleasedon’taskmyopinion。Ifyoudo,Ican’thelpshowingexactlywhatIthink。’’

  ``Thenyoudon’tthinkI’vedonewell?’’criedMildred。

  ``Indeedyouhave,’’repliedCyrillawarmly。

  ``ThenIdon’tunderstand。WhatDOyoumean?’’

  ``I’lltellyou,andthenI’llstopandyoumustnotaskmyopinionagain。Welivetooclosetogethertobeabletoaffordtocriticizeeachother。WhatImeantwasthis:Youhavedonewellthefirstpartofthegreattaskthat’sbeforeyou。Ifyouhaddoneitanylesswell,itwouldhavebeenfollyforyoutogoon。’’

  ``Thatis,whatI’vedonedoesn’tamounttoanything?Mr。Jenningsdoesn’tagreewithyou。’’

  ``Doubtlesshe’sright,’’saidMrs。Brindley。``Atanyrate,weallagreethatyouhaveshownthatyouhaveavoice。’’

  ShesaidthissosimplyandheartilythatMildredcouldnotbutbemollified。Mrs。BrindleychangedthesubjecttothesongMildredhadsung,andMildredstoppedpuzzlingoverthemysteryofwhatshehadmeantbyherapparentlyenthusiasticwords,whichhadyetdiffusedachillatmosphereofdoubt。

  Shewasdoingherscalessowellthatshebecameimpatientofsuch``tiresomechild’splay。’’AndpresentlyJenningsgavehersongs,anddidnotdiscourageherwhenshetalkedofroles,ofgettingseriouslyatwhat,afterall,sheintendedtodo。Thentherecameaweekofvileweather,andMildredcaughtacold。Sheneglectedit。Hervoicelefther。Hertonsilsswelled。

  Shehadabadattackofulceratedsorethroat。Fornearlythreeweeksshecouldnottakeasingleoneofthelessons,whichwere,nevertheless,paidfor。Jenningsrebukedhersharply。

  ``Asingerhasnorighttobesick,’’saidhe。

  ``Youhaveacoldyourself,’’retortedshe。

  ``ButIamnotasinger。I’venothingthatinterfereswithmywork。’’

  ``It’simpossiblenottotakecold,’’saidMildred。

  ``Youareunreasonablewithme。’’

  Heshruggedhisshoulders。``Gogetwell,’’hesaid。

  ThesorethroatfinallyyieldedtothetreatmentofDr。Hicks,thethroat-specialist。Hisbillwasseventy-

  fivedollars。Butwhiletheswellinginthetonsilssubsideditdidnotdepart。Shecouldtakelessonsagain。

  Somedaysshesangaswellasever,andonthosedaysJenningswascharming。Otherdaysshesangatrociously,andJenningstreatedherasifsheweredoingitdeliberately。Athirdandworsestatewasthatofthedayswhensheinthesamehalf-houralternatelysangwellandbadly。OnthosedaysJenningsactedlikealunatic。Heravedupanddownthestudio,allbutswearingather。Atfirstshewasafraidofhim——

  witheredunderhisscorn,fearedhewouldthrowopenhisdoorandorderheroutandforbidherevertoenteragain。Butgraduallyshecametounderstandhim——

  notenoughtoloseherfearofhimaltogether,butenoughtolosethefearofhisgivingupsoprofitableapupil。

  ThetruthwasthatJennings,likeeverymanwhosucceedsatanythinginthisworld,operateduponasystemtowhichherigidlyadhered。Hewasamanofsmalltalentandknowledge,butofgreat,persistenceandnotalittlecommonsense。Hehadtriedtobeasinger,hadfailedbecausehisvoicewassmallandunreliable。Hehadadoptedteachingsingingasameansofgettingaliving。Hehadlearnedjustenoughaboutittoenablehimtoteachthetechnicalelements——whatissetdowninthebooks。Byobservingotherandolderteachershehadgottogetherateachingsystemthatwasasgood——andasbad——asany,andthishedubbedtheJenningsMethodandproceededtoexploitastheonlyoneworthwhile。Whenthatmethodwasworkedoutandperfected,heceasedlearning,ceasedtogiveathoughttotheprofessionalsideofhisprofession,justasmostprofessionalmendo。HewouldhaveresentedasuggestionoranewideaasanattackupontheJenningsMethod。Theoverwhelmingmajorityofthehumanrace——indeed,allbutasmallhandful——havethispassionforstagnation,thisferocityagainstchange。

  Itisinlargepartduetolaziness。foranewideameansworkinlearningitandinunlearningtheoldideasthathavebeentrueuntiltheunwelcomeadventofthenew。Inpartalsothisresistancetothenewideaarisesfromafearthatthenewidea,iftolerated,willputoneoutofbusiness,willsethimadriftwithoutanymeansofsupport。Thecoachmanhatestheautomobile,thehand-workerhatesthemachine,theorthodoxpreacherhatestheheretic,thepoliticianhatesthereformer,thedoctorhatesthebacteriologistandthechemist,theoldwomanhatesthenew——alltheseinvaryingproportionsaccordingtothedegreeinwhichtheiconoclastattackslazinessorlivelihood。Finallyweallhateanyandallnewideasbecausetheyseemtoimplythatwe,whohaveheldtheoldideas,havebeenignorantandstupidinsodoing。Anewideaisanattackuponthevanityofeveryonewhohasbeenapartisanoftheoldideasandtheirestablishedorder。

  Jennings,thoroughlyhumaninthusclosinghismindtoallideasabouthisprofession,wasequallyhumaninthathehadhismindandhissensesopenedfullwidthtoideasonhowtomakemoremoney。IftherehadbeenmoneyinnewideasaboutteachingsingingJenningswouldnothaveclosedtothem。Butthemoneywasallinstudyingandlearninghowbettertohandlethewomen——theywereallwomenwhocametohimforinstruction。Hiscommonsensewarnedhimattheoutsetthattheobviouslyeasygoingteacherwouldnotlongretainhispupils。Ontheotherhand,hesawthatthereallysevereteacherwouldnotretainhispupils,either。

  Whowerethesepupils?Inthefirstplace,theywereallignorant,forpeoplewhoalreadyknowdonotgotoschooltolearn。Theyhadtheuniversaldelusionthatateachercanteach。Thefactisthatateacherisawell。Somewellsarefull,othersalmostdry。Somearesoarrangedthatwatercannotbegotfromthem,othershaveattachmentsofvariouskinds,makingthedrawingofwatermoreorlesseasy。Butnotfromthebestwellwiththelatestpumpattachmentcanonegetadrinkunlessonedoesthedrinkingoneself。Ateacherisrarelyawell。Thepupilmustnotonlydrawthewater,butalsodrinkit,mustnotonlyteachhimself,butalsolearnwhatheteaches。Nowweareallofusbornthirstyforknowledge,andnearlyallofusarebornbothcapableofteachingourselvesandcapableoflearningwhatweteach,thatis,ofretainingandassimilatingit。Thereissuchathingasartificiallyfeedingthemind,justasthereissuchathingasartificiallyfeedingthebody。butwhileeveryoneknowsthatartificialfeedingofthebodyisasuccessonlytoalimitedextentandforabriefperiod,everyonebelievesthattheartificialfeedingofthemindisnotonlythebestmethod,buttheonlymethod。Nordoesthediscoverythatthemindissimplythebrain,issimplyapartofthebody,subjecttothebody’slaws,seemmateriallytohavelessenedthisfatuousdelusion。

  SomeofJennings’spupils——notmorethantwooftheforty-oddwereingenuineearnest。thatis,thosetwowereeducatingthemselvestobeprofessionalsingers,weredeterminedsotobe,hadlimitedtimeandmeansandendlesscapacityforwork。Othersoftheforty——

  abouthalf-thoughttheywereserious,thoughinfacttheideaofacareerwasmoreorlesshazy。Theyweresimplytakinglessonsandtoilingaimlesslyalong,notlessaimlesslybecausetheyindulgedinvaguetalkandvaguerthoughtaboutacareer。Therest——theotherhalfoftheforty——wereamusingthemselvesbytakingsinginglessons。Itkilledtime,itgavethemafeelingofdoingsomething,itgavethemareputationofbeingseriouspeopleandnotmereidlers,itgavethemanexcuseforneglectingthedomesticdutieswhichtheyregardedasdegrading——probablybecausetodothemwellrequiresstudyandearnest,hardwork。TheJenningssinginglesson,atfifteendollarsahalf-hour,wasratheranexpensivehypocrisy。butthewomenwhouseditasacloakforidlenessasutterasthemereyawnersandbridgersandshoppershadrichhusbandsorfathers。

  ThusitappearsthattheJenningsSchoolwasaperfectmicrocosm,asthescientistswouldsay,ofthehumanrace——theseriousveryfew,toilingmoreorlesssuccessfullytowardadefinitegoal。themany,compelledtodosomething,andimaginingthemselvesseriousandpurposefulastheytoiledalongtowardnothinginpar-

  ticularbutthenextlesson——thatis,thenextday’sappointedtask。theutterlyidle,fancyingthemselvesbusyandimportantwhenintruththeyweresimplyafraudandanexpense。

  Jenningsgotverylittlefromthedeeplyandgenuinelyserious。Oneofthemhetaughtfree,takingpromissorynotesforthelessons。Butheheldontothembecausewhentheyfinallydidteachthemselvestosingandarrivedatfame,hiswouldbepartoftheglory——andglorymeantmoreandmorepupilsofthepayingkinds。Hislargeincomecamefromtheothertwokindsofpupils,thelargerpartofitfromthekindthathadnoseriousnessinthem。Hisproblemwashowtokeepallthesepayingpupilsandalsokeephisreputationasateacher。InsolvingthatproblemheevolvedamethodthatwasthetrueJennings’smethod。

  NotinallNewYork,filledasitiswithpeoplelivingandlivingwelluponthemanipulationoftheweaknessesoftheirfellowbeings——notinallNewYorkwasthereanadroitermanipulatorthanEugeneJennings。Hewasharshtobrutalitywhenhesawfittobeso——or,rather,whenhedeemeditwisetobeso。Yetneverhadhelostapayingpupilthroughhisharshness。

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