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  Mrs。Nathanmeyerrangforherownmaid。\"Selmawilltakeyouupstairs,MissKronborg,andyouwillfindsomedressesonthebed。Tryseveralofthem,andtaketheoneyoulikebest。Selmawillhelpyou。Shehasagreatdealoftaste。Whenyouaredressed,comedownandletusgooversomeofyoursongswithMr。Ottenburg。\"

  AfterTheawentawaywiththemaid,OttenburgcameuptoMrs。Nathanmeyerandstoodbesideher,restinghishandonthehighbackofherchair。

  \"Well,GNADIGEFRAU,doyoulikeher?\"

  \"Ithinkso。Ilikedherwhenshetalkedtofather。Shewillalwaysgetonbetterwithmen。\"

  Ottenburgleanedoverherchair。\"Prophetess!DoyouseewhatImeant?\"

  \"Aboutherbeauty?Shehasgreatpossibilities,butyoucannevertellaboutthoseNorthernwomen。Theylooksostrong,buttheyareeasilybattered。Thefacefallssoearlyunderthosewidecheek—bones。Asingleidea——hateor

  greed,orevenlove——cantearthemtoshreds。Sheisnineteen?Well,intenyearsshemayhavequitearegalbeauty,orshemayhaveaheavy,discontentedface,alldugoutinchannels。Thatwilldependuponthekindofideassheliveswith。\"

  \"Orthekindofpeople?\"Ottenburgsuggested。

  TheoldJewessfoldedherarmsoverhermassivechest,drewbackhershoulders,andlookedupattheyoungman。

  \"Withthathardglintinhereye?Thepeoplewon’tmat—

  termuch,Ifancy。Theywillcomeandgo。Sheisverymuchinterestedinherself——assheshouldbe。\"

  Ottenburgfrowned。\"Waituntilyouhearhersing。Hereyesaredifferentthen。Thatgleamthatcomesinthemiscurious,isn’tit?Asyousay,it’simpersonal。\"

  Theobjectofthisdiscussioncamein,smiling。Shehadchosenneitherthebluenortheyellowgown,butapalerose—color,withsilverbutterflies。Mrs。Nathanmeyerliftedherlorgnetteandstudiedherassheapproached。Shecaughtthecharacteristicthingsatonce:thefree,strongwalk,thecalmcarriageofthehead,themilkywhitenessofthegirl’sarmsandshoulders。

  \"Yes,thatcolorisgoodforyou,\"shesaidapprovingly。

  \"Theyellowoneprobablykilledyourhair?Yes;thisdoesverywellindeed,soweneedthinknomoreaboutit。\"

  TheaglancedquestioninglyatOttenburg。Hesmiledandbowed,seemedperfectlysatisfied。Heaskedhertostandintheelbowofthepiano,infrontofhim,insteadofbehindhimasshehadbeentaughttodo。

  \"Yes,\"saidthehostesswithfeeling。\"Thatotherposi—

  tionisbarbarous。\"

  Theasanganariafrom`Gioconda,’somesongsbySchu—

  mannwhichshehadstudiedwithHarsanyi,andthe\"TAK

  FORDITROD,\"whichOttenburgliked。

  \"Thatyoumustdoagain,\"hedeclaredwhentheyfin—

  ishedthissong。\"Youdiditmuchbettertheotherday。

  Youaccenteditmore,likeadanceoragalop。Howdidyoudoit?\"

  Thealaughed,glancingsidewiseatMrs。Nathanmeyer。

  \"Youwantitrough—house,doyou?Bowerslikesmetosingitmoreseriously,butitalwaysmakesmethinkaboutastorymygrandmotherusedtotell。\"

  Fredpointedtothechairbehindher。\"Won’tyourestamomentandtellusaboutit?Ithoughtyouhadsomenotionaboutitwhenyoufirstsangitforme。\"

  Theasatdown。\"InNorwaymygrandmotherknewagirlwhowasawfullyinlovewithayoungfellow。Shewentintoserviceonabigdairyfarmtomakeenoughmoneyforheroutfit。TheyweremarriedatChristmas—

  time,andeverybodywasglad,becausethey’dbeensigh—

  ingaroundabouteachotherforsolong。Thatverysum—

  mer,thedaybeforeSt。John’sDay,herhusbandcaughthercarryingonwithanotherfarm—hand。Thenextnightallthefarmpeoplehadabonfireandabigdanceuponthemountain,andeverybodywasdancingandsinging。I

  guesstheywereallalittledrunk,fortheygottoseeinghowneartheycouldmakethegirlsdancetotheedgeofthecliff。Ole——hewasthegirl’shusband——seemedthejolliestandthedrunkestofanybody。Hedancedhiswifenearerandnearertheedgeoftherock,andhiswifebegantoscreamsothattheothersstoppeddancingandthemusicstopped;butOlewentrightonsinging,andhedancedherovertheedgeofthecliffandtheyfellhundredsoffeetandwereallsmashedtopieces。\"

  Ottenburgturnedbacktothepiano。\"That’stheidea!

  Now,comeMissThea。Letitgo!\"

  Theatookherplace。Shelaughedanddrewherselfupoutofhercorsets,threwhershouldershighandletthemdropagain。Shehadneversunginalowdressbefore,andshefounditcomfortable。Ottenburgjerkedhisheadandtheybeganthesong。Theaccompanimentsoundedmorethaneverlikethethumpingandscrapingofheavyfeet。

  Whentheystopped,theyheardasympathetictappingattheendoftheroom。OldMr。Nathanmeyerhadcometothedoorandwassittingbackintheshadow,justinsidethelibrary,applaudingwithhiscane。Theathrewhimabrightsmile。Hecontinuedtositthere,hisslipperedfootonalowchair,hiscanebetweenhisfingers,andsheglancedathimfromtimetotime。Thedoorwaymadeaframeforhim,andhelookedlikeamaninapicture,withthelong,shadowyroombehindhim。

  Mrs。Nathanmeyersummonedthemaidagain。\"Selmawillpackthatgowninaboxforyou,andyoucantakeithomeinMr。Ottenburg’scarriage。\"

  Theaturnedtofollowthemaid,buthesitated。\"ShallIweargloves?\"sheasked,turningagaintoMrs。Nathan—

  meyer。

  \"No,Ithinknot。Yourarmsaregood,andyouwillfeelfreerwithout。Youwillneedlightslippers,pink——orwhite,ifyouhavethem,willdoquiteaswell。\"

  TheawentupstairswiththemaidandMrs。Nathan—

  meyerrose,tookOttenburg’sarm,andwalkedtowardherhusband。\"That’sthefirstrealvoiceIhaveheardinChicago,\"shesaiddecidedly。\"Idon’tcountthatstupidPriestwoman。Whatdoyousay,father?\"

  Mr。Nathanmeyershookhiswhiteheadandsmiledsoftly,asifhewerethinkingaboutsomethingveryagree—

  able。\"SVENSKSOMMAR,\"hemurmured。\"SheislikeaSwedishsummer。IspentnearlyayeartherewhenIwasayoungman,\"heexplainedtoOttenburg。

  WhenOttenburggotTheaandherbigboxintothecar—

  riage,itoccurredtohimthatshemustbehungry,aftersingingsomuch。Whenheaskedher,sheadmittedthatshewasveryhungry,indeed。

  Hetookouthiswatch。\"Wouldyoumindstoppingsomewherewithme?It’sonlyeleven。\"

  \"Mind?Ofcourse,Iwouldn’tmind。Iwasn’tbroughtuplikethat。Icantakecareofmyself。\"

  Ottenburglaughed。\"AndIcantakecareofmyself,sowecandolotsofjollythingstogether。\"Heopenedthecarriagedoorandspoketothedriver。\"I’mstuckonthewayyousingthatGriegsong,\"hedeclared。

  WhenTheagotintobedthatnightshetoldherselfthatthiswasthehappiesteveningshehadhadinChicago。ShehadenjoyedtheNathanmeyersandtheirgrandhouse,hernewdress,andOttenburg,herfirstrealcarriageride,andthegoodsupperwhenshewassohungry。AndOttenburgWASjolly!Hemadeyouwanttocomebackathim。Youweren’talwaysbeingcaughtupandmystified。Whenyoustartedinwithhim,youwent;youcutthebreeze,asRayusedtosay。Hehadsomegoinhim。

  PhilipFrederickOttenburgwasthethirdsonofthegreatbrewer。HismotherwasKatarinaFurst,thedaughterandheiressofabrewingbusinessolderandricherthanOttoOttenburg’s。Asayoungwomanshehadbeenacon—

  spicuousfigureinGerman—AmericansocietyinNewYork,andnotuntouchedbyscandal。Shewasahandsome,head—

  stronggirl,arebelliousandviolentforceinaprovincialsociety。Shewasbrutallysentimentalandheavilyro—

  mantic。Herfreespeech,herContinentalideas,andherproclivityforchampioningnewcauses,evenwhenshedidnotknowmuchaboutthem,madeheranobjectofsuspicion。Shewasalwaysgoingabroadtoseekoutin—

  tellectualaffinities,andwasoneofthegroupofyoungwomenwhofollowedWagneraboutinhisoldage,keep—

  ingatarespectfuldistance,butreceivingnowandthenagraciousacknowledgmentthatheappreciatedtheirhomage。Whenthecomposerdied,Katarina,thenama—

  tronwithafamily,tooktoherbedandsawnooneforaweek。

  AfterhavingbeenengagedtoanAmericanactor,aWelshsocialistagitator,andaGermanarmyofficer,FrauleinFurstatlastplacedherselfandhergreatbrewery

  interestsintothetrustworthyhandsofOttoOttenburg,whohadbeenhersuitoreversincehewasaclerk,learninghisbusinessinherfather’soffice。

  Herfirsttwosonswereexactlyliketheirfather。Evenaschildrentheywereindustrious,earnestlittletradesmen。

  AsFrauOttenburgsaid,\"shehadtowaitforherFred,butshegothimatlast,\"thefirstmanwhohadaltogetherpleasedher。FrederickenteredHarvardwhenhewaseighteen。WhenhismotherwenttoBostontovisithim,shenotonlygothimeverythinghewishedfor,butshemadehandsomeandoftenembarrassingpresentstoallhisfriends。ShegavedinnersandsupperpartiesfortheGleeClub,madethecrewbreaktraining,andwasagen—

  erallydisturbinginfluence。InhisthirdyearFredlefttheuniversitybecauseofaseriousescapadewhichhadsome—

  whathamperedhislifeeversince。Hewentatonceintohisfather’sbusiness,where,inhisownway,hehadmadehimselfveryuseful。

  FredOttenburgwasnowtwenty—eight,andpeoplecouldonlysayofhimthathehadbeenlesshurtbyhismother’sindulgencethanmostboyswouldhavebeen。Hehadneverwantedanythingthathecouldnothaveit,andhemighthavehadagreatmanythingsthathehadneverwanted。

  Hewasextravagant,butnotprodigal。Heturnedmostofthemoneyhismothergavehimintothebusiness,andlivedonhisgeneroussalary。

  Fredhadneverbeenboredforawholedayinhislife。

  WhenhewasinChicagoorSt。Louis,hewenttoball—

  games,prize—fights,andhorse—races。WhenhewasinGermany,hewenttoconcertsandtotheopera。Hebelongedtoalonglistofsporting—clubsandhunting—

  clubs,andwasagoodboxer。Hehadsomanynaturalintereststhathehadnoaffectations。AtHarvardhekeptawayfromtheaestheticcirclethathadalreadydiscoveredFrancisThompson。HelikednopoetrybutGermanpoetry。

  Physicalenergywasthethinghewasfulltothebrimof,

  andmusicwasoneofitsnaturalformsofexpression。Hehadahealthyloveofsportandart,ofeatinganddrink—

  ing。WhenhewasinGermany,hescarcelyknewwherethesoupendedandthesymphonybegan。

  V

  MARCHbeganbadlyforThea。Shehadacoldduringthefirstweek,andaftershegotthroughherchurchdutiesonSundayshehadtogotobedwithtonsilitis。Shewasstillintheboarding—houseatwhichyoungOttenburghadcalledwhenhetookhertoseeMrs。Nathanmeyer。

  Shehadstayedontherebecauseherroom,althoughitwasinconvenientandverysmall,wasatthecornerofthehouseandgotthesunlight。

  SincesheleftMrs。Lorch,thiswasthefirstplacewhereshehadgotawayfromanorthlight。Herroomshadallbeenasdampandmouldyastheyweredark,withdeepfoundationsofdirtunderthecarpets,anddirtywalls。Inherpresentroomtherewasnorunningwaterandnoclothescloset,andshehadtohavethedressermovedouttomakeroomforherpiano。Butthereweretwowindows,oneonthesouthandoneonthewest,alightwall—paperwithmorning—gloryvines,andontheflooracleanmatting。

  Thelandladyhadtriedtomaketheroomlookcheerful,becauseitwashardtolet。ItwassosmallthatTheacouldkeepitcleanherself,aftertheHunhaddoneherworst。

  Shehungherdressesonthedoorunderasheet,usedthewashstandforadresser,sleptonacot,andopenedboththewindowswhenshepracticed。Shefeltlesswalledinthanshehadintheotherhouses。

  Wednesdaywasherthirddayinbed。Themedicalstu—

  dentwholivedinthehousehadbeenintoseeher,hadleftsometabletsandafoamygargle,andtoldherthatshecouldprobablygobacktoworkonMonday。Theland—

  ladystuckherheadinonceaday,butTheadidnoten—

  couragehervisits。TheHungarianchambermaidbroughthersoupandtoast。Shemadeasloppypretenseofput—

  tingtheroominorder,butshewassuchadirtycrea—

  turethatTheawouldnotlethertouchhercot;shegotupeverymorningandturnedthemattressandmadethebedherself。Theexertionmadeherfeelmiserablyill,butatleastshecouldliestillcontentedlyforalongwhileafterward。Shehatedthepoisonedfeelinginherthroat,andnomatterhowoftenshegargledshefeltuncleananddisgusting。Still,ifshehadtobeill,shewasalmostgladthatshehadacontagiousillness。Otherwiseshewouldhavebeenatthemercyofthepeopleinthehouse。Sheknewthattheydislikedher,yetnowthatshewasill,theytookituponthemselvestotapatherdoor,sendhermes—

  sages,books,evenamiserableflowerortwo。Theaknewthattheirsympathywasanexpressionofself—righteous—

  ness,andshehatedthemforit。Thedivinitystudent,whowasalwayswhisperingsoftthingstoher,senther\"TheKreutzerSonata。\"

  Themedicalstudenthadbeenkindtoher:heknewthatshedidnotwanttopayadoctor。Hisgarglehadhelpedher,andhegaveherthingstomakehersleepatnight。Buthehadbeenacheat,too。Hehadexceededhisrights。Shehadnosorenessinherchest,andhadtoldhimsoclearly。

  Allthisthumpingofherback,andlisteningtoherbreath—

  ing,wasdonetosatisfypersonalcuriosity。Shehadwatchedhimwithacontemptuoussmile。Shewastoosicktocare;

  ifitamusedhim——Shemadehimwashhishandsbeforehetouchedher;hewasneververyclean。Allthesame,itwoundedherandmadeherfeelthattheworldwasaprettydisgustingplace。\"TheKreutzerSonata\"didnotmakeherfeelanymorecheerful。Shethrewitasidewithhatred。Shecouldnotbelieveitwaswrittenbythesamemanwhowrotethenovelthathadthrilledher。

  Hercotwasbesidethesouthwindow,andonWednesdayafternoonshelaythinkingabouttheHarsanyis,aboutoldMr。Nathanmeyer,andabouthowshewasmissingFredOttenburg’svisitstothestudio。Thatwasmuchtheworst

  thingaboutbeingsick。Ifsheweregoingtothestudioeveryday,shemightbehavingpleasantencounterswithFred。Hewasalwaysrunningaway,Bowerssaid,andhemightbeplanningtogoawayassoonasMrs。Nathan—

  meyer’seveningswereover。Andhereshewaslosingallthistime!

  AfterawhilesheheardtheHun’sclumsytrotinthehall,andthenapoundonthedoor。Marycamein,makingherusualuncouthsounds,carryingalongboxandabigbasket。

  Theasatupinbedandtoreoffthestringsandpaper。Thebasketwasfulloffruit,withabigHawaiianpineappleinthemiddle,andintheboxtherewerelayersofpinkroseswithlong,woodystemsanddark—greenleaves。Theyfilledtheroomwithacoolsmellthatmadeanotherairtobreathe。

  Marystoodwithherapronfullofpaperandcardboard。

  WhenshesawTheatakeanenvelopeoutfromundertheflowers,sheutteredanexclamation,pointedtotheroses,andthentothebosomofherowndress,ontheleftside。

  Thealaughedandnodded。SheunderstoodthatMaryas—

  sociatedthecolorwithOttenburg’sBOUTONNIERE。Shepointedtothewaterpitcher,——shehadnothingelsebigenoughtoholdtheflowers,——andmadeMaryputitonthewindowsillbesideher。

  AfterMarywasgoneThealockedthedoor。Whenthelandladyknocked,shepretendedthatshewasasleep。Shelaystillallafternoonandwithdrowsyeyeswatchedtherosesopen。Theywerethefirsthothouseflowersshehadeverhad。Thecoolfragrancetheyreleasedwassoothing,andasthepinkpetalscurledback,theyweretheonlythingsbetweenherandthegraysky。Shelayonherside,puttingtheroomandtheboarding—housebehindher。Fredknewwhereallthepleasantthingsintheworldwere,shere—

  flected,andknewtheroadtothem。Hehadkeystoalltheniceplacesinhispocket,andseemedtojinglethemfromtimetotime。Andthen,hewasyoung;andherfriendshadalwaysbeenold。Hermindwentbackoverthem。They

  hadallbeenteachers;wonderfullykind,butstillteachers。

  RayKennedy,sheknew,hadwantedtomarryher,buthewasthemostprotectingandteacher—likeofthemall。

  Shemovedimpatientlyinhercotandthrewherbraidsawayfromherhotneck,overherpillow。\"Idon’twanthimforateacher,\"shethought,frowningpetulantlyoutofthewindow。\"I’vehadsuchastringofthem。Iwanthimforasweetheart。\"

  VI

  \"THEA,\"saidFredOttenburgonedrizzlyafternooninApril,whiletheysatwaitingfortheirteaatarestau—

  rantinthePullmanBuilding,overlookingthelake,\"whatareyougoingtodothissummer?\"

  \"Idon’tknow。Work,Isuppose。\"

  \"WithBowers,youmean?EvenBowersgoesfishingforamonth。Chicago’snoplacetowork,inthesummer。

  Haven’tyoumadeanyplans?\"

  Theashruggedhershoulders。\"Nousehavinganyplanswhenyouhaven’tanymoney。Theyareunbecoming。\"

  \"Aren’tyougoinghome?\"

  Sheshookherhead。\"No。Itwon’tbecomfortabletheretillI’vegotsomethingtoshowformyself。I’mnotgettingonatall,youknow。Thisyearhasbeenmostlywasted。\"

  \"You’restale;that’swhat’sthematterwithyou。Andjustnowyou’redeadtired。You’lltalkmorerationallyafteryou’vehadsometea。Restyourthroatuntilitcomes。\"Theyweresittingbyawindow。AsOttenburglookedatherinthegraylight,herememberedwhatMrs。

  NathanmeyerhadsaidabouttheSwedishface\"breakingearly。\"Theawasasgrayastheweather。Herskinlookedsick。Herhair,too,thoughonadampdayitcurledcharm—

  inglyaboutherface,lookedpale。

  Fredbeckonedthewaiterandincreasedhisorderforfood。

  Theadidnothearhim。Shewasstaringoutofthewindow,downattheroofoftheArtInstituteandthegreenlions,drippingintherain。Thelakewasallrollingmist,withasoftshimmerofrobin’s—eggblueinthegray。Alumberboat,withtwoverytallmasts,wasemerginggauntandblackoutofthefog。WhentheteacameTheaatehungrily,andFredwatchedher。Hethoughthereyesbecamealittle

  lessbleak。Thekettlesangcheerfullyoverthespiritlamp,andsheseemedtoconcentrateherattentionuponthatpleasantsound。Shekeptlookingtowarditlistlesslyandindulgently,inawaythatgavehimarealizationofherloneliness。Fredlitacigaretteandsmokedthoughtfully。

  HeandTheawerealoneinthequiet,duskyroomfullofwhitetables。InthosedaysChicagopeopleneverstoppedfortea。\"Come,\"hesaidatlast,\"whatwouldyoudothissummer,ifyoucoulddowhateveryouwished?\"

  \"I’dgoalongwayfromhere!West,Ithink。MaybeI

  couldgetsomeofmyspringback。Allthiscold,cloudyweather,\"——shelookedoutatthelakeandshivered,——

  \"Idon’tknow,itdoesthingstome,\"sheendedabruptly。

  Frednodded。\"Iknow。You’vebeengoingdowneversinceyouhadtonsilitis。I’veseenit。Whatyouneedistositinthesunandbakeforthreemonths。You’vegottherightidea。IrememberoncewhenwewerehavingdinnersomewhereyoukeptaskingmeabouttheCliff—Dwellerruins。Dotheystillinterestyou?\"

  \"Ofcoursetheydo。I’vealwayswantedtogodownthere——longbeforeIevergotinforthis。\"

  \"Idon’tthinkItoldyou,butmyfatherownsawholecanyonfullofCliff—Dwellerruins。HehasabigworthlessranchdowninArizona,nearaNavajoreservation,andthere’sacanyonontheplacetheycallPantherCanyon,chockfullofthatsortofthing。Ioftengodowntheretohunt。HenryBiltmerandhiswifelivethereandkeepatidyplace。He’sanoldGermanwhoworkedinthebreweryuntilhelosthishealth。Nowherunsafewcattle。Henrylikestodomeafavor。I’vedoneafewforhim。\"FreddrownedhiscigaretteinhissaucerandstudiedThea’sexpression,whichwaswistfulandintent,enviousandad—

  miring。Hecontinuedwithsatisfaction:\"Ifyouwentdownthereandstayedwiththemfortwoorthreemonths,theywouldn’tletyoupayanything。ImightsendHenryanewgun,butevenIcouldn’tofferhimmoneyforputting

  upafriendofmine。I’llgetyoutransportation。Itwouldmakeanewgirlofyou。LetmewritetoHenry,andyoupackyourtrunk。That’sallthat’snecessary。Noredtapeaboutit。Whatdoyousay,Thea?\"

  Shebitherlip,andsighedasifshewerewakingup。

  Fredcrumpledhisnapkinimpatiently。\"Well,isn’titeasyenough?\"

  \"That’sthetrouble;it’sTOOeasy。Doesn’tsoundprob—

  able。I’mnotusedtogettingthingsfornothing。\"

  Ottenburglaughed。\"Oh,ifthat’sall,I’llshowyouhowtobegin。Youwon’tgetthisfornothing,quite。I’llaskyoutoletmestopoffandseeyouonmywaytoCalifornia。

  Perhapsbythattimeyouwillbegladtoseeme。BetterletmebreakthenewstoBowers。Icanmanagehim。Heneedsalittletransportationhimselfnowandthen。Youmustgetcorduroyriding—thingsandleatherleggings。

  Thereareafewsnakesabout。Whydoyoukeepfrown—

  ing?\"

  \"Well,Idon’texactlyseewhyyoutakethetrouble。

  Whatdoyougetoutofit?Youhaven’tlikedmesowellthelasttwoorthreeweeks。\"

  Freddroppedhisthirdcigaretteandlookedathiswatch。

  \"Ifyoudon’tseethat,it’sbecauseyouneedatonic。I’llshowyouwhatI’llgetoutofit。NowI’mgoingtogetacabandtakeyouhome。Youaretootiredtowalkastep。

  You’dbettergettobedassoonasyougetthere。Ofcourse,Idon’tlikeyousowellwhenyou’rehalfanaesthetizedallthetime。Whathaveyoubeendoingtoyourself?\"

  Thearose。\"Idon’tknow。Beingboredeatstheheartoutofme,Iguess。\"Shewalkedmeeklyinfrontofhimtotheelevator。Frednoticedforthehundredthtimehowvehementlyherbodyproclaimedherstateoffeeling。HerememberedhowremarkablybrilliantandbeautifulshehadbeenwhenshesangatMrs。Nathanmeyer’s:flushedandgleaming,roundandsupple,somethingthatcouldn’tbedimmedordowned。Andnowsheseemedamoving

  figureofdiscouragement。Theverywaitersglancedatherapprehensively。Itwasnotthatshemadeafuss,butherbackwasmostextraordinarilyvocal。Oneneverneededtoseeherfacetoknowwhatshewasfullofthatday。

  Yetshewascertainlynotmercurial。Herfleshseemedtotakeamoodandto\"set,\"likeplaster。Asheputherintothecab,Fredreflectedoncemorethathe\"gaveherup。\"

  Hewouldattackherwhenhislancewasbrighter。

  EndofPartIII

  PARTIV

  THEANCIENTPEOPLE

  I

  THESanFranciscoMountainliesinNorthernArizona,aboveFlagstaff,anditsblueslopesandsnowysummitenticetheeyeforahundredmilesacrossthedesert。AboutitsbaseliethepineforestsoftheNavajos,wherethegreatred—trunkedtreesliveouttheirpeacefulcenturiesinthatsparklingair。ThePINONSandscrubbeginonlywheretheforestends,wherethecountrybreaksintoopen,stonyclearingsandthesurfaceoftheearthcracksintodeepcan—

  yons。Thegreatpinesstandataconsiderabledistancefromeachother。Eachtreegrowsalone,murmursalone,thinksalone。Theydonotintrudeuponeachother。TheNavajosarenotmuchinthehabitofgivingorofaskinghelp。Theirlanguageisnotacommunicativeone,andtheyneverattemptaninterchangeofpersonalityinspeech。Overtheirforeststhereisthesameinexorablereserve。Eachtreehasitsexaltedpowertobear。

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