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  Jolyonhadreachedthewords:”Mydear,Iwantyoutocomewithme,”when,glancingatherface,heperceivedbyherblueeyesmovingfromsidetoside——likethetailofapreoccupiedcatthatshewasnotattending。”Dad,isittruethatIabsolutelycan’tgetatanyofmymoney?””Onlytheincome,fortunately,mylove。””Howperfectlybeastly!Can’titbedonesomehow?Theremustbeaway。IknowIcouldbuyasmallGalleryfortenthousandpounds。””AsmallGallery,”murmuredJolyon,”seemsamodestdesire。Butyourgrandfatherforesawit。””Ithink,”criedJunevigorously,”thatallthiscareaboutmoneyisawful,whenthere’ssomuchgeniusintheworldsimplycrushedoutforwantofalittle。Ishallnevermarryandhavechildren;

  whyshouldn’tIbeabletodosomegoodinsteadofhavingitalltiedupincaseofthingswhichwillnevercomeoff?””OurnameisForsyte,mydear,”repliedJolyonintheironicalvoicetowhichhisimpetuousdaughterhadneverquitegrownaccustomed;”andForsytes,youknow,arepeoplewhososettletheirpropertythattheirgrandchildren,incasetheyshoulddiebeforetheirparents,havetomakewillsleavingthepropertythatwillonlycometothemselveswhentheirparentsdie。Doyoufollowthat?NordoI,butit’safact,anyway;welivebytheprinciplethatsolongasthereisapossibilityofkeepingwealthinthefamilyitmustnotgoout;ifyoudieunmarried,yourmoneygoestoJollyandHollyandtheirchildreniftheymarry。Isn’titpleasanttoknowthatwhateveryoudoyoucannoneofyoubedestitute?””Butcan’tIborrowthemoney?”

  Jolyonshookhishead。”YoucouldrentaGallery,nodoubt,ifyoucouldmanageitoutofyourincome。”

  Juneutteredacontemptuoussound。”Yes;andhavenoincomelefttohelpanybodywith。””Mydearchild,”murmuredJolyon,”wouldn’titcometothesamething?””No,”saidJuneshrewdly,”Icouldbuyfortenthousand;thatwouldonlybefourhundredayear。ButIshouldhavetopayathousandayearrent,andthatwouldonlyleavemefivehundred。IfIhadtheGallery,Dad,thinkwhatIcoulddo。IcouldmakeEricCobbley’snameinnotime,andeversomanyothers。””Namesworthmakingmakethemselvesintime。””Whenthey’redead。””Didyoueverknowanybodyliving,mydear,improvedbyhavinghisnamemade?””Yes,you,”saidJune,pressinghisarm。

  Jolyonstarted。’I?’hethought。’Oh!Ah!Nowshe’sgoingtoaskmetodosomething。Wetakeitout,weForsytes,eachinourdifferentways。’

  Junecameclosertohiminthecab。”Darling,”shesaid,”youbuytheGallery,andI’llpayyoufourhundredayearforit。Thenneitherofuswillbeanytheworseoff。Besides,it’sasplendidinvestment。”

  Jolyonwriggled。”Don’tyouthink,”hesaid,”thatforanartisttobuyaGalleryisabitdubious?Besides,tenthousandpoundsisalump,andI’mnotacommercialcharacter。”

  Junelookedathimwithadmiringappraisement。”Ofcourseyou’renot,butyou’reawfullybusinesslike。AndI’msurewecouldmakeitpay。It’llbeaperfectwayofscoringoffthosewretcheddealersandpeople。”Andagainshesqueezedherfather’sarm。

  Jolyon’sfaceexpressedquizzicaldespair。”WhereisthisdesirableGallery?Splendidlysituated,Isuppose?””JustoffCorkStreet。”

  ’Ah!’thoughtJolyon,’Iknewitwasjustoffsomewhere。NowforwhatIwantoutofher!’”Well,I’llthinkofit,butnotjustnow。YourememberIrene?I

  wantyoutocomewithmeandseeher。Soamesisafterheragain。

  Shemightbesaferifwecouldgiveherasylumsomewhere。”

  Thewordasylum,whichhehadusedbychance,wasofallmostcalculatedtorouseJune’sinterest。”Irene!Ihaven’tseenhersince!Ofcourse!I’dlovetohelpher。”

  ItwasJolyon’sturntosqueezeherarm,inwarmadmirationforthisspirited,generous-heartedlittlecreatureofhisbegetting。”Ireneisproud,”hesaid,withasidelongglance,insuddendoubtofJune’sdiscretion;”she’sdifficulttohelp。Wemusttreadgently。Thisistheplace。Iwiredhertoexpectus。Let’ssendupourcards。””Ican’tbearSoames,”saidJuneasshegotout;”hesneersateverythingthatisn’tsuccessful”

  Irenewasinwhatwascalledthe’Ladies’drawing-room’ofthePiedmontHotel。

  Nothingifnotmorallycourageous,Junewalkedstraightuptoherformerfriend,kissedhercheek,andthetwosettleddownonasofaneversatonsincethehotel’sfoundation。JolyoncouldseethatIrenewasdeeplyaffectedbythissimpleforgiveness。”SoSoameshasbeenworryingyou?”hesaid。”Ihadavisitfromhimlastnight;hewantsmetogobacktohim。””You’renotgoing,ofcourse?”criedJune。

  Irenesmiledfaintlyandshookherhead。”Buthispositionishorrible,”shemurmured。”It’shisownfault;heoughttohavedivorcedyouwhenhecould。”

  Jolyon,rememberedhowferventlyintheolddaysJunehadhopedthatnodivorcewouldsmirchherdeadandfaithlesslover’sname。”LetushearwhatIreneisgoingtodo,”hesaid。

  Irene’slipsquivered,butshespokecalmly。”I’dbettergivehimfreshexcusetogetridofme。””Howhorrible!”criedJune。”WhatelsecanIdo?””Outofthequestion,”saidJolyonveryquietly,”sansamour。”

  Hethoughtshewasgoingtocry;but,gettingupquickly,shehalfturnedherbackonthem,andstoodregainingcontrolofherself。

  Junesaidsuddenly:”Well,IshallgotoSoamesandtellhimhemustleaveyoualone。

  Whatdoeshewantathisage?””Achild。It’snotunnatural””Achild!”criedJunescornfully。”Ofcourse!Toleavehismoneyto。Ifhewantsonebadlyenoughlethimtakesomebodyandhaveone;thenyoucandivorcehim,andhecanmarryher。”

  JolyonperceivedsuddenlythathehadmadeamistaketobringJune——

  herviolentpartizanshipwasfightingSoames’battle。”ItwouldbebestforIrenetocomequietlytousatRobinHill,andseehowthingsshape。””Ofcourse,”saidJune;”only……”

  IrenelookedfullatJolyon——inallhismanyattemptsafterwardstoanalyzethatglancehenevercouldsucceed。”No!Ishouldonlybringtroubleonyouall。Iwillgoabroad。”

  Heknewfromhervoicethatthiswasfinal。Theirrelevantthoughtflashedthroughhim:’Well,Icouldseeherthere。’Buthesaid:”Don’tyouthinkyouwouldbemorehelplessabroad,incasehefollowed?””Idon’tknow。Icanbuttry。”

  Junesprangupandpacedtheroom。”It’sallhorrible,”shesaid。”Whyshouldpeoplebetorturedandkeptmiserableandhelplessyearafteryearbythisdisgustingsanctimoniouslaw?”Butsomeonehadcomeintotheroom,andJunecametoastandstill。JolyonwentuptoIrene:”Doyouwantmoney?”No。”Andwouldyoulikemetoletyourfiat?””Yes,Jolyon,please。””Whenshallyoubegoing?””To-morrow。””Youwon’tgobackthereinthemeantime,willyou?”Thishesaidwithananxietystrangetohimself。”No;I’vegotallIwanthere。””You’llsendmeyouraddress?”

  Sheputoutherhandtohim。”Ifeelyou’rearock。””Builtonsand,”answeredJolyon,pressingherhandhard;”butit’sapleasuretodoanything,atanytime,rememberthat。Andifyouchangeyourmind……!Comealong,June;saygood-bye。”

  JunecamefromthewindowandflungherarmsroundIrene。”Don’tthinkofhim,”shesaidunderherbreath;”enjoyyourself,andblessyou!”

  WithamemoryoftearsinIrene’seyes,andofasmileonherlips,theywentawayextremelysilent,passingtheladywhohadinterruptedtheinterviewandwasturningoverthepapersonthetable。

  OppositetheNationalGalleryJuneexclaimed:”Ofallundignifiedbeastsandhorriblelaws!”

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