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  ’That’sall,’hesaid,returningthepapertobedroppedintothefire。

  ’Whatwasintheletter?’askedMrsBeeton,whenAlfreturned。

  ’Idon’tknowIthinkitwasacircularoratractaboutnotwhistlin’

  ateverythingwhenyou’reyoung。’

  ’ImusthavesteppedonsomethingwhenIwasaliveandwalkingaboutandithasbouncedupandhitmeGodhelpit,whateveritis——unlessitwasallajokeButIdon’tknowanyonewho’dtakethetroubletoplayajokeonmeLoveandloyaltyfornothingItsoundstemptingenough。

  IwonderwhetherIhavelostanythingreally?’

  Dickconsideredforalongtimebutcouldnotrememberwhenorhowhehadputhimselfinthewayofwinningthesetriflesatawoman’shands。

  Still,theletterastouchingonmattersthathepreferrednottothinkaboutstunghimintoafitoffrenzythatlastedforadayandnight。

  Whenhisheartwassofullofdespairthatitwouldholdnomore,bodyandsoultogetherseemedtobedroppingwithoutcheckthroughthedarkness。

  ThencamefearofdarknessanddesperateattemptstoreachthelightagainButtherewasnolighttobereachedWhenthatagonyhadlefthimsweatingandbreathless,thedownwardflightwouldrecommencetillthegatheringtortureofitspurredhimintoanotherfightashopelessasthefirstFollowedsomefewminutesofsleepinwhichhedreamedthathesawThentheprocessionofeventswouldrepeatitselftillhewasutterlywornoutandthebraintookupitseverlastingconsiderationofMaisieandmight-have-beens。

  AttheendofeverythingMrBeetoncametohisroomandvolunteeredtotakehimout’Notmarketingthistime,butwe’llgointotheParksifyoulike。’

  ’BedamnedifIdo,’quothDick’KeeptothestreetsandwalkupanddownIliketohearthepeopleroundme。’

  ThiswasnotaltogethertrueTheblindinthefirststagesoftheirinfirmitydislikethosewhocanmovewithafreestrideandunliftedarms——butDickhadnoearthlydesiretogototheParksOnceandonlyoncesinceMaisiehadshutherdoorhehadgonethereunderAlf’schargeAlfforgothimandfishedforminnowsintheSerpentinewithsomecompanionsAfterhalfanhour’swaitingDick,almostweepingwithrageandwrath,caughtapasser-by,whointroducedhimtoafriendlypoliceman,wholedhimtoafour-wheeleroppositetheAlbertHallHenevertoldMrBeetonofAlf’sforgetfulness,butthiswasnotthemannerinwhichhewasusedtowalktheParksaforetime。

  ’Whatstreetswouldyouliketowalkdown,then?’saidMrBeeton,sympatheticallyHisownideasofariotousholidaymeantpicnickingonthegrassofGreenParkwithhisfamily,andhalfadozenpaperbagsfulloffood。

  ’Keeptotheriver,’saidDick,andtheykepttotheriver,andtherushofitwasinhisearstilltheycametoBlackfriarsBridgeandstruckthenceontotheWaterlooRoad,MrBeetonexplainingthebeautiesofthesceneryashewenton。

  ’Andwalkingontheothersideofthepavement,’saidhe,’unlessI’mmuchmistaken,istheyoungwomanthatusedtocometoyourroomstobedrawedIneverforgetsafaceandIneverremembersaname,exceptpayingtenants,o’course!’

  ’Stopher,’saidDick’It’sBessieBrokeTellherI’dliketospeaktoheragainQuick,man!’

  MrBeetoncrossedtheroadunderthenosesoftheomnibusesandarrestedBessiethenonherwaynorthwardSherecognisedhimasthemaninauthoritywhousedtoglareatherwhenshepassedupDick’sstaircase,andherfirstimpulsewastorun。

  ’Wasn’tyouMrHeldar’smodel?’saidMrBeeton,plantinghimselfinfrontofher’YouwasHe’sontheothersideoftheroadandhe’dliketoseeyou。’

  ’Why?’saidBessie,faintlySheremembered——indeedhadneverforlongforgotten——anaffairconnectedwithanewlyfinishedpicture。

  ’Becausehehasaskedmetodoso,andbecausehe’smostparticularblind。’

  ’Drunk?’

  ’No’OrspitalblindHecan’tseeThat’shimoverthere。’

  DickwasleaningagainsttheparapetofthebridgeasMrBeetonpointedhimout——astub-bearded,bowedcreaturewearingadirtymagenta-colouredneckclothoutsideanunbrushedcoatTherewasnothingtofearfromsuchanoneEvenifhechasedher,Bessiethought,hecouldnotfollowfarShecrossedover,andDick’sfacelightedupItwaslongsinceawomanofanykindhadtakenthetroubletospeaktohim。

  ’Ihopeyou’rewell,MrHeldar?’saidBessie,alittlepuzzledMr。

  Beetonstoodbywiththeairofanambassadorandbreathedresponsibly。

  ’I’mverywellindeed,and,byJove!I’mgladtosee——hearyou,I

  mean,BessYouneverthoughtitworthwhiletoturnupandseeusagainafteryougotyourmoneyIdon’tknowwhyyoushouldAreyougoinganywhereinparticularjustnow?’

  ’Iwasgoingforawalk,’saidBessie。

  ’Nottheoldbusiness?’Dickspokeunderhisbreath。

  ’Lor,no!Ipaidmypremium’——Bessiewasveryproudofthatword——’forabarmaid,sleepingin,andI’matthebarnowquiterespectable。

  IndeedI

  am。’

  MrBeetonhadnospecialreasontobelieveintheloftinessofhumannatureThereforehedissolvedhimselflikeamistandreturnedtohisgas-plugswithoutawordofapologyBessiewatchedtheflightwithacertainuneasiness;butsolongasDickappearedtobeignorantoftheharmthathadbeendonetohim。

  ’It’shardworkpullingthebeer-handles,’shewenton,’andthey’vegotoneofthempenny-in-the-slotcash-machines,soifyougetwrongbyapennyattheendoftheday——butthenIdon’tbelievethemachineryisrightDoyou?’

  ’I’veonlyseenitworkMrBeeton。’

  ’He’sgone。

  ’I’mafraidImustaskyoutohelpmehome,thenI’llmakeitworthyourwhileYousee。’ThesightlesseyesturnedtowardsherandBessiesaw。

  ’Itisn’ttakingyououtofyourway?’hesaidhesitatingly’Icanaskapolicemanifitis。’

  ’NotatallIcomeonatsevenandI’moffatfourThat’seasyhours。’

  ’GoodGod!——butI’monallthetimeIwishIhadsomeworktodotoo。

  Let’sgohome,Bess。’

  Heturnedandcannonedintoamanonthesidewalk,recoilingwithanoathBessietookhisarmandsaidnothing——asshehadsaidnothingwhenhehadorderedhertoturnherfacealittlemoretothelightTheywalkedforsometimeinsilence,thegirlsteeringhimdeftlythroughthecrowd。

  ’Andwhere’s——where’sMrTorpenhow?’sheinquiredatlast。

  ’Hehasgoneawaytothedesert。’

  ’Where’sthat?’

  Dickpointedtotheright’East——outofthemouthoftheriver,’saidhe。

  ’Thenwest,thensouth,andtheneastagain,allalongtheunder-sideofEuropeThensouthagain,Godknowshowfar。’TheexplanationdidnotenlightenBessieintheleast,butsheheldhertongueandlookedtoDick’spatchtilltheycametothechambers。

  ’We’llhaveteaandmuffins,’hesaidjoyously’Ican’ttellyou,Bessie,howgladIamtofindyouagainWhatmadeyougoawaysosuddenly?’

  ’Ididn’tthinkyou’dwantmeanymore,’shesaid,emboldenedbyhisignorance。

  ’Ididn’t,asamatteroffact——butafterwards——AtanyrateI’mgladyou’vecomeYouknowthestairs。’

  SoBessieledhimhometohisownplace——therewasnoonetohinder——andshutthedoorofthestudio。

  ’Whatamess!’washerfirstword’Allthesethingshaven’tbeenlookedafterformonthsandmonths。’

  ’No,onlyweeks,BessYoucan’texpectthemtocare。’

  ’Idon’tknowwhatyouexpectthemtodoTheyoughttoknowwhatyou’vepaidthemforThedust’sjustawfulIt’sallovertheeasel。’

  ’Idon’tuseitmuchnow。’

  ’Alloverthepicturesandthefloor,andalloveryourcoatI’dliketospeaktothemhousemaids。’

  ’Ringfortea,then。’Dickfelthiswaytotheonechairheusedbycustom。

  Bessiesawtheactionand,asfarasinherlay,wastouchedButthereremainedalwaysakeensenseofnew-foundsuperiority,anditwasinhervoicewhenshespoke。

  ’Howlonghaveyoubeenlikethis?’shesaidwrathfully,asthoughtheblindnessweresomefaultofthehousemaids。

  ’How?’

  ’Asyouare。’

  ’Thedayafteryouwentawaywiththecheck,almostassoonasmypicturewasfinished;Ihardlysawheralive。’

  ’Thenthey’vebeencheatingyoueversince,that’sallIknowtheirnicelittleways。’

  Awomanmayloveonemananddespiseanother,butongeneralfeminineprinciplesshewilldoherbesttosavethemanshedespisesfrombeingdefraudedHerlovedonecanlooktohimself,buttheotherman,beingobviouslyanidiot,needsprotection。

  ’Idon’tthinkMrBeetoncheatsmuch,’saidDickBessiewasflouncingupanddowntheroom,andhewasconsciousofakeensenseofenjoymentasheheardtheswishofherskirtsandthelightstepbetween。

  ’Teaandmuffins,’shesaidshortly,whentheringatthebellwasanswered;’twoteaspoonfulsandoneoverforthepotIdon’twanttheoldteapotthatwasherewhenIusedtocomeItdon’tdrawGetanother。’

  Thehousemaidwentawayscandalised,andDickchuckledThenhebegantocoughasBessiebangedupanddownthestudiodisturbingthedust。

  ’Whatareyoutryingtodo?’

  ’PutthingsstraightThisislikeunfurnishedlodgingsHowcouldyouletitgoso?’

  ’HowcouldIhelpit?Dustaway。’

  Shedustedfuriously,andinthemidstofallthepotherenteredMrs。

  BeetonHerhusbandonhisreturnhadexplainedthesituation,windingupwiththepeculiarlyfelicitousproverb,’Dountoothersasyouwouldbedoneby。’Shehaddescendedtoputintoherplacethepersonwhodemandedmuffinsandanuncrackedteapotasthoughshehadarighttoboth。

  ’Muffinsreadyyet?’saidBess,stilldustingShewasnolongeradrabofthestreetsbutayoungladywho,thankstoDick’scheck,hadpaidherpremiumandwasentitledtopullbeer-handleswiththebestBeingneatlydressedinblackshedidnothesitatetofaceMrsBeeton,andtherepassedbetweenthetwowomencertainregardsthatDickwouldhaveappreciatedThesituationadjusteditselfbyeyeBessiehadwon,andMrsBeetonreturnedtocookmuffinsandmakescathingremarksaboutmodels,hussies,trollops,andthelike,toherhusband。

  ’There’snothingtobegotofinterferingwithhim,Liza,’hesaid。

  ’Alf,yougoalongintothestreettoplayWhenheisn’tcrossedhe’saskindlyaskind,butwhenhe’scrossedhe’sthedevilandallWetooktoomanylittlethingsoutofhisroomssincehewasblindtobethatparticularaboutwhathedoesTheyain’tnoobjectstoablindman,ofcourse,butifitwastocomeintocourtwe’dgetthesackYes,IdidintroducehimtothatgirlbecauseI’mafeelin’manmyself。’

  ’Muchtoofeelin’!’MrsBeetonslappedthemuffinsintothedish,andthoughtofcomelyhousemaidslongsincedismissedonsuspicion。

  ’Iain’tashamedofit,anditisn’tforustojudgehimhardsolongashepaysquietandregularashedoIknowhowtomanageyounggentlemen,youknowhowtocookforthem,andwhatIsaysis,leteachsticktohisownbusinessandthentherewon’tbeanytroubleTakethemmuffinsdown,Liza,andbesureyouhavenowordswiththatyoungwomanHislotiscruelhard,andifhe’scrossedhedoswearworsethananyoneI’veeverserved。’

  ’That’salittlebetter,’saidBessie,sittingdowntothetea’Youneedn’twait,thankyou,MrsBeeton。’

  ’Ihadnointentionofdoingsuch,Idoassureyou。’

  BessiemadenoanswerwhateverThis,sheknew,wasthewayinwhichrealladiesroutedtheirfoes,andwhenoneisabarmaidatafirst-classpublic-houseonemaybecomearealladyattenminutes’notice。

  HereyesfellonDickoppositeherandshewasbothshockedanddispleasedThereweredroppingsoffoodalldownthefrontofhiscoat;

  themouthundertheraggedill-grownbearddroopedsullenly;theforeheadwaslinedandcontracted;andontheleantemplesthehairwasadustyindeterminatecolourthatmightormightnothavebeencalledgrayTheuttermiseryandself-abandonmentofthemanappealedtoher,andatthebottomofherheartlaythewickedfeelingthathewashumbledandbroughtlowwhohadoncehumbledher。

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