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  Nobodyis。\"Herepeatedtheloveliestphrase。\"Howdoesshemanageit,Landry?You’veworkedwithher。\"

  Landrydrewcherishinglyonthelastcigarettehemeanttopermithimselfbeforesinging。\"Oh,it’saquestionofabigpersonality——andallthatgoeswithit。Brains,ofcourse。Imagination,ofcourse。Buttheimportantthingisthatshewasbornfullofcolor,witharichpersonality。

  That’sagiftofthegods,likeafinenose。Youhaveit,oryouhaven’t。Againstit,intelligenceandmusicianshipandhabitsofindustrydon’tcountatall。Singersareaconventionalrace。WhenTheawasstudyinginBerlintheothergirlsweremortallyafraidofher。Shehasapretty

  roughhandwithwomen,dullones,andshecouldberude,too!ThegirlsusedtocallherDIEWOLFIN。\"

  Fredthrusthishandsintohispocketsandleanedbackagainstthepiano。\"Ofcourse,evenastupidwomancouldgeteffectswithsuchmachinery:suchavoiceandbodyandface。Buttheycouldn’tpossiblybelongtoastupidwoman,couldthey?\"

  Landryshookhishead。\"It’spersonality;that’sasnearasyoucancometoit。That’swhatconstitutesrealequip—

  ment。Whatshedoesisinterestingbecauseshedoesit。

  Eventhethingsshediscardsaresuggestive。Iregretsomeofthem。Herconceptionsarecoloredinsomanydifferentways。You’veheardherELIZABETH?Wonderful,isn’tit?

  Shewasworkingonthatpartyearsagowhenhermotherwasill。Icouldseeheranxietyandgriefgettingmoreandmoreintothepart。Thelastactisheart—breaking。

  It’sashomelyasacountryprayermeeting:mightbeanylonelywomangettingreadytodie。It’sfullofthethingeveryplaincreaturefindsoutforhimself,butthatnevergetswrittendown。It’sunconsciousmemory,maybe;

  inheritedmemory,likefolk—music。Icallitpersonality。\"

  Fredlaughed,andturningtothepianobegancoaxingtheFRICKAmusicagain。\"Callitanythingyoulike,myboy。Ihaveanameforitmyself,butIshan’ttellyou。\"

  HelookedoverhisshoulderatLandry,stretchedoutbythefire。\"Youhaveagreattimewatchingher,don’tyou?\"

  \"Oh,yes!\"repliedLandrysimply。\"I’mnotinterestedinmuchthatgoesoninNewYork。Now,ifyou’llexcuseme,I’llhavetodress。\"Herosewithareluctantsigh。

  \"CanIgetyouanything?Somewhiskey?\"

  \"Thankyou,no。I’llamusemyselfhere。Idon’toftengetachanceatagoodpianowhenI’mawayfromhome。

  Youhaven’thadthisonelong,haveyou?Action’sabitstiff。Isay,\"hestoppedLandryinthedoorway,\"hasTheaeverbeendownhere?\"

  Landryturnedback。\"Yes。ShecameseveraltimeswhenIhaderysipelas。Iwasanicemess,withtwonurses。Shebroughtdownsomeinsidewindow—boxes,plantedwithcrocusesandthings。Verycheering,onlyI

  couldn’tseethemorher。\"

  \"Didn’tshelikeyourplace?\"

  \"Shethoughtshedid,butIfancyitwasagooddealclutteredupforhertaste。Icouldhearherpacingaboutlikesomethinginacage。Shepushedthepianobackagainstthewallandthechairsintocorners,andshebrokemyamberelephant。\"Landrytookayellowobjectsomefourincheshighfromoneofhislowbookcases。\"Youcanseewherehislegisgluedon,——asouvenir。Yes,he’slemonamber,veryfine。\"

  LandrydisappearedbehindthecurtainsandinamomentFredheardthewheezeofanatomizer。Heputtheamberelephantonthepianobesidehimandseemedtogetagreatdealofamusementoutofthebeast。

  IX

  WHENArchieandOttenburgdinedwithTheaonSaturdayevening,theywereserveddownstairsinthehoteldining—room,buttheyweretohavetheircoffeeinherownapartment。Astheyweregoingupintheele—

  vatorafterdinner,FredturnedsuddenlytoThea。\"Andwhy,please,didyoubreakLandry’samberelephant?\"

  Shelookedguiltyandbegantolaugh。\"Hasn’thegotoverthatyet?Ididn’treallymeantobreakit。Iwasper—

  hapscareless。Histhingsaresoover—pettedthatIwastemptedtobecarelesswithalotofthem。\"

  \"Howcanyoubesoheartless,whenthey’reallhehasintheworld?\"

  \"Hehasme。I’magreatdealofdiversionforhim;allheneeds。There,\"shesaidassheopenedthedoorintoherownhall,\"Ishouldn’thavesaidthatbeforetheelevatorboy。\"

  \"Evenanelevatorboycouldn’tmakeascandalaboutOliver。He’ssuchacatnipman。\"

  Dr。Archielaughed,butThea,whoseemedsuddenlytohavethoughtofsomethingannoying,repeatedblankly,\"Catnipman?\"

  \"Yes,helivesoncatnip,andrumtea。Buthe’snottheonlyone。YouarelikeaneccentricoldwomanIknowinBoston,whogoesaboutinthespringfeedingcatniptostreetcats。Youdispenseittoalotoffellows。Yourpullseemstobemorewithmenthanwithwomen,youknow;

  withseasonedmen,aboutmyage,orolder。EvenonFri—

  dayafternoonIkeptrunningintothem,oldboysIhadn’tseenforyears,thinatthepartandthickatthegirth,untilIstoodstillinthedraftandheldmyhairon。They’real—

  waysthere;Ihearthemtalkingaboutyouinthesmoking—

  room。Probablywedon’tgettothepointofapprehendinganythinggooduntilwe’reaboutforty。Then,inthelightofwhatisgoing,andofwhat,Godhelpus!iscoming,wearriveatunderstanding。\"

  \"Idon’tseewhypeoplegototheopera,anyway,——seri—

  ouspeople。\"Shespokediscontentedly。\"Isupposetheygetsomething,orthinktheydo。Here’sthecoffee。There,please,\"shedirectedthewaiter。Goingtothetableshebe—

  gantopourthecoffee,standing。Sheworeawhitedresstrimmedwithcrystalswhichhadrattledagooddealdur—

  ingdinner,asallhermovementshadbeenimpatientandnervous,andshehadtwistedthedarkvelvetroseathergirdleuntilitlookedrumpledandweary。Shepouredthecoffeeasifitwereaceremonyinwhichshedidnotbelieve。

  \"CanyoumakeanythingofFred’snonsense,Dr。Archie?\"

  sheasked,ashecametotakehiscup。

  Fredapproachedher。\"Mynonsenseisallright。Thesamebrandhasgonewithyoubefore。It’syouwhowon’tbejollied。What’sthematter?Youhavesomethingonyourmind。\"

  \"I’veagooddeal。Toomuchtobeanagreeablehos—

  tess。\"Sheturnedquicklyawayfromthecoffeeandsatdownonthepianobench,facingthetwomen。\"Foronething,there’sachangeinthecastforFridayafternoon。

  They’regoingtoletmesingSIEGLINDE。\"Herfrowndidnotconcealthepleasurewithwhichshemadethisannounce—

  ment。

  \"Areyougoingtokeepusdanglingabouthereforever,Thea?ArchieandIaresupposedtohaveotherthingstodo。\"Fredlookedatherwithanexcitementquiteasap—

  parentasherown。

  \"HereI’vebeenreadytosingSIEGLINDEfortwoyears,keptintorment,andnowitcomesoffwithintwoweeks,justwhenIwanttobeseeingsomethingofDr。Archie。I

  don’tknowwhattheirplansaredownthere。AfterFridaytheymayletmecoolforseveralweeks,andtheymayrush

  me。IsupposeitdependssomewhatonhowthingsgoFri—

  dayafternoon。\"

  \"Oh,they’llgofastenough!That’sbettersuitedtoyourvoicethananythingyou’vesunghere。ThatgivesyoueveryopportunityI’vewaitedfor。\"Ottenburgcrossedtheroomandstandingbesideherbegantoplay\"DUBISTDERLENZ。\"

  WithaviolentmovementTheacaughthiswristsandpushedhishandsawayfromthekeys。

  \"Fred,can’tyoubeserious?AthousandthingsmayhappenbetweenthisandFridaytoputmeout。Some—

  thingwillhappen。Ifthatpartweresungwell,aswellasitoughttobe,itwouldbeoneofthemostbeautifulthingsintheworld。That’swhyitneverissungright,andneverwillbe。\"Sheclenchedherhandsandopenedthemde—

  spairingly,lookingoutoftheopenwindow。\"It’sinac—

  cessiblybeautiful!\"shebroughtoutsharply。

  FredandDr。Archiewatchedher。Inamomentsheturnedbacktothem。\"It’simpossibletosingapartlikethatwellforthefirsttime,exceptforthesortwhowillneversingitanybetter。Everythinghangsonthatfirstnight,andthat’sboundtobebad。Thereyouare,\"sheshruggedimpatiently。\"Foronething,theychangethecastattheeleventhhourandthenrehearsethelifeoutofme。\"

  Ottenburgputdownhiscupwithexaggeratedcare。

  \"Still,youreallywanttodoit,youknow。\"

  \"Wantto?\"sherepeatedindignantly;\"ofcourseIwantto!IfthiswereonlynextThursdaynight——ButbetweennowandFridayI’lldonothingbutfretawaymystrength。

  Oh,I’mnotsayingIdon’tneedtherehearsals!ButI

  don’tneedthemstrungoutthroughaweek。Thatsys—

  tem’swellenoughforphlegmaticsingers;itonlydrainsme。Everysinglefeatureofoperaticroutineisdetri—

  mentaltome。Iusuallygoonlikeahorsethat’sbeenfixedtolosearace。Ihavetoworkhardtodomyworst,

  letalonemybest。Iwishyoucouldhearmesingwell,once,\"sheturnedtoFreddefiantly;\"Ihave,afewtimesinmylife,whentherewasnothingtogainbyit。\"

  Fredapproachedheragainandheldouthishand。\"I

  recallmyinstructions,andnowI’llleaveyoutofightitoutwithArchie。Hecan’tpossiblyrepresentmanagerialstu—

  piditytoyouasIseemtohaveagiftfordoing。\"

  Ashesmileddownather,hisgoodhumor,hisgoodwishes,hisunderstanding,embarrassedherandrecalledhertoherself。Shekeptherseat,stillholdinghishand。

  \"Allthesame,Fred,isn’tittoobad,thattherearesomanythings——\"Shebrokeoffwithashakeofthehead。

  \"Mydeargirl,ifIcouldbridgeovertheagonybetweennowandFridayforyou——Butyouknowtherulesofthegame;whytormentyourself?Yousawtheothernightthatyouhadthepartunderyourthumb。Nowwalk,sleep,playwithArchie,keepyourtigerhungry,andshe’llspringallrightonFriday。I’llbetheretoseeher,andthere’llbemorethanI,Isuspect。Harsanyi’sontheWilhelmderGrosse;getsinonThursday。\"

  \"Harsanyi?\"Thea’seyelighted。\"Ihaven’tseenhimforyears。Wealwaysmisseachother。\"Shepaused,hesi—

  tating。\"Yes,Ishouldlikethat。Buthe’llbebusy,may—

  be?\"

  \"HegiveshisfirstconcertatCarnegieHall,weekafternext。Bettersendhimaboxifyoucan。\"

  \"Yes,I’llmanageit。\"Theatookhishandagain。\"Oh,Ishouldlikethat,Fred!\"sheaddedimpulsively。\"EvenifIwereputout,he’dgettheidea,\"——shethrewbackherhead,——\"forthereisanidea!\"

  \"Whichwon’tpenetratehere,\"hetappedhisbrowandbegantolaugh。\"Youareanungratefulhuzzy,COMMELES

  AUTRES!\"

  Theadetainedhimasheturnedaway。Shepulledafloweroutofabouquetonthepianoandabsentlydrewthestemthroughthelapelofhiscoat。\"Ishallbewalking

  intheParkto—morrowafternoon,onthereservoirpath,betweenfourandfive,ifyoucaretojoinme。YouknowthatafterHarsanyiI’dratherpleaseyouthananyoneelse。

  Youknowalot,butheknowsevenmorethanyou。\"

  \"Thankyou。Don’ttrytoanalyzeit。SCHLAFENSIE

  WOHL!\"hekissedherfingersandwavedfromthedoor,closingitbehindhim。

  \"He’stherightsort,Thea。\"Dr。Archielookedwarmlyafterhisdisappearingfriend。\"I’vealwayshopedyou’dmakeitupwithFred。\"

  \"Well,haven’tI?Oh,marryhim,youmean!Perhapsitmaycomeabout,someday。Justatpresenthe’snotinthemarriagemarketanymorethanIam,ishe?\"

  \"No,Isupposenot。It’sadamnedshamethatamanlikeOttenburgshouldbetiedupasheis,wastingallthebestyearsofhislife。Awomanwithgeneralparesisoughttobelegallydead。\"

  \"Don’tletustalkaboutFred’swife,please。Hehadnobusinesstogetintosuchamess,andhehadnobusinesstostayinit。He’salwaysbeenasoftywherewomenwereconcerned。\"

  \"Mostofusare,I’mafraid,\"Dr。Archieadmittedmeekly。

  \"Toomuchlightinhere,isn’tthere?Tiresone’seyes。

  Thestagelightsarehardonmine。\"Theabeganturningthemout。\"We’llleavethelittleone,overthepiano。\"

  ShesankdownbyArchieonthedeepsofa。\"Wetwohavesomuchtotalkaboutthatwekeepawayfromitaltogether;

  haveyounoticed?Wedon’tevennibbletheedges。IwishwehadLandryhereto—nighttoplayforus。He’sverycomforting。\"

  \"I’mafraidyoudon’thaveenoughpersonallife,outsideyourwork,Thea。\"Thedoctorlookedatheranxiously。

  Shesmiledathimwithhereyeshalfclosed。\"Mydeardoctor,Idon’thaveany。Yourworkbecomesyourper—

  sonallife。Youarenotmuchgooduntilitdoes。It’slike

  beingwovenintoabigweb。Youcan’tpullaway,becauseallyourlittletendrilsarewovenintothepicture。Ittakesyouup,andusesyou,andspinsyouout;andthatisyourlife。Notmuchelsecanhappentoyou。\"

  \"Didn’tyouthinkofmarrying,severalyearsago?\"

  \"YoumeanNordquist?Yes;butIchangedmymind。

  Wehadbeensingingagooddealtogether。He’sasplendidcreature。\"

  \"Wereyoumuchinlovewithhim,Thea?\"thedoctoraskedhopefully。

  Shesmiledagain。\"Idon’tthinkIknowjustwhatthatexpressionmeans。I’veneverbeenabletofindout。I

  thinkIwasinlovewithyouwhenIwaslittle,butnotwithanyonesincethen。Thereareagreatmanywaysofcaringforpeople。It’snot,afterall,asimplestate,likemeaslesortonsilitis。Nordquistisatakingsortofman。

  HeandIwereoutinarowboatonceinaterriblestorm。

  Thelakewasfedbyglaciers,——icewater,——andwecouldn’thaveswumastrokeiftheboathadfilled。Ifwehadn’tbothbeenstrongandkeptourheads,we’dhavegonedown。Wepulledforeveryouncetherewasinus,andwejustgotoffwithourlives。Wewerealwaysbeingthrowntogetherlikethat,undersomekindofpressure。

  Yes,forawhileIthoughthewouldmakeeverythingright。\"Shepausedandsankback,restingherheadonacushion,pressinghereyelidsdownwithherfingers。\"Yousee,\"shewentonabruptly,\"hehadawifeandtwochil—

  dren。Hehadn’tlivedwithherforseveralyears,butwhensheheardthathewantedtomarryagain,shebegantomaketrouble。Heearnedagooddealofmoney,buthewascarelessandalwayswretchedlyindebt。Hecametomeonedayandtoldmehethoughthiswifewouldsettleforahundredthousandmarksandconsenttoadivorce。

  Igotveryangryandsenthimaway。Nextdayhecamebackandsaidhethoughtshe’dtakefiftythousand。\"

  Dr。Archiedrewawayfromher,totheendofthesofa。

  \"GoodGod,Thea,\"——Heranhishandkerchiefoverhisforehead。\"Whatsortofpeople——\"Hestoppedandshookhishead。

  Thearoseandstoodbesidehim,herhandonhisshoul—

  der。\"That’sexactlyhowitstruckme,\"shesaidquietly。

  \"Oh,wehavethingsincommon,thingsthatgoawayback,undereverything。Youunderstand,ofcourse。Nordquistdidn’t。HethoughtIwasn’twillingtopartwiththemoney。Icouldn’tletmyselfbuyhimfromFruNord—

  quist,andhecouldn’tseewhy。HehadalwaysthoughtI

  wascloseaboutmoney,soheattributedittothat。Iamcareful,\"——sheranherarmthroughArchie’sandwhenherosebegantowalkabouttheroomwithhim。\"I

  can’tbecarelesswithmoney。Ibegantheworldonsixhundreddollars,anditwasthepriceofaman’slife。RayKennedyhadworkedhardandbeensoberanddeniedhim—

  self,andwhenhediedhehadsixhundreddollarstoshowforit。Ialwaysmeasurethingsbythatsixhundreddol—

  lars,justasImeasurehighbuildingsbytheMoonstonestandpipe。Therearestandardswecan’tgetawayfrom。\"

  Dr。Archietookherhand。\"Idon’tbelieveweshouldbeanyhappierifwedidgetawayfromthem。Ithinkitgivesyousomeofyourpoise,havingthatanchor。Youlook,\"glancingdownatherheadandshoulders,\"some—

  timessolikeyourmother。\"

  \"Thankyou。Youcouldn’tsayanythingnicertomethanthat。OnFridayafternoon,didn’tyouthink?\"

  \"Yes,butatothertimes,too。Ilovetoseeit。DoyouknowwhatIthoughtaboutthatfirstnightwhenIheardyousing?IkeptrememberingthenightItookcareofyouwhenyouhadpneumonia,whenyouweretenyearsold。

  Youwereaterriblysickchild,andIwasacountrydoctorwithoutmuchexperience。Therewerenooxygentanksaboutthen。Youprettynearlyslippedawayfromme。

  Ifyouhad——\"

  Theadroppedherheadonhisshoulder。\"I’dhave

  savedmyselfandyoualotoftrouble,wouldn’tI?DearDr。Archie!\"shemurmured。

  \"Asforme,lifewouldhavebeenaprettybleakstretch,withyouleftout。\"Thedoctortookoneofthecrystalpendantsthathungfromhershoulderandlookedintoitthoughtfully。\"IguessI’maromanticoldfellow,under—

  neath。Andyou’vealwaysbeenmyromance。Thoseyearswhenyouweregrowingupweremyhappiest。WhenIdreamaboutyou,Ialwaysseeyouasalittlegirl。\"

  Theypausedbytheopenwindow。\"Doyou?Nearlyallmydreams,exceptthoseaboutbreakingdownonthestageormissingtrains,areaboutMoonstone。Youtellmetheoldhousehasbeenpulleddown,butitstandsinmymind,everystickandtimber。InmysleepIgoallaboutit,andlookintherightdrawersandcupboardsforeverything。IoftendreamthatI’mhuntingformyrub—

  bersinthatpileofovershoesthatwasalwaysunderthehatrackinthehall。Ipickupeveryovershoeandknowwhoseitis,butIcan’tfindmyown。ThentheschoolbellbeginstoringandIbegintocry。That’sthehouseIrestinwhenI’mtired。Alltheoldfurnitureandthewornspotsinthecarpet——itrestsmymindtogooverthem。\"

  Theywerelookingoutofthewindow。Theakepthisarm。Downontheriverfourbattleshipswereanchoredinline,brilliantlylighted,andlauncheswerecomingandgoing,bringingthemenashore。Asearchlightfromoneoftheironcladswasplayingonthegreatheadlanduptheriver,whereitmakesitsfirstresoluteturn。Overheadthenight—blueskywasintenseandclear。

  \"There’ssomuchthatIwanttotellyou,\"shesaidatlast,\"andit’shardtoexplain。Mylifeisfullofjealousiesanddisappointments,youknow。Yougettohatingpeoplewhodocontemptibleworkandwhogetonjustaswellasyoudo。Therearemanydisappointmentsinmyprofession,andbitter,bittercontempts!\"Herfacehardened,andlookedmucholder。\"Ifyoulovethegoodthingvitally,enoughto

  giveupforitallthatonemustgiveupforit,thenyoumusthatethecheapthingjustashard。Itellyou,thereissuchathingascreativehate!Acontemptthatdrivesyouthroughfire,makesyouriskeverythingandloseeverything,makesyoualongsightbetterthanyoueverknewyoucouldbe。\"AssheglancedatDr。Archie’sface,Theastoppedshortandturnedherownfaceaway。Hereyesfollowedthepathofthesearchlightuptheriverandrestedupontheilluminedheadland。

  \"Yousee,\"shewentonmorecalmly,\"voicesareacci—

  dentalthings。Youfindplentyofgoodvoicesincommonwomen,withcommonmindsandcommonhearts。LookatthatwomanwhosangORTRUDEwithmelastweek。She’snewhereandthepeoplearewildabouther。`Suchabeau—

  tifulvolumeoftone!’theysay。Igiveyoumywordshe’sasstupidasanowlandascoarseasapig,andanyonewhoknowsanythingaboutsingingwouldseethatinaninstant。Yetshe’squiteaspopularasNecker,who’sagreatartist。HowcanIgetmuchsatisfactionoutoftheenthusiasmofahousethatlikesheratrociouslybadper—

  formanceatthesametimethatitpretendstolikemine?

  Iftheylikeher,thentheyoughttohissmeoffthestage。

  Westandforthingsthatareirreconcilable,absolutely。

  Youcan’ttrytodothingsrightandnotdespisethepeo—

  plewhodothemwrong。HowcanIbeindifferent?Ifthatdoesn’tmatter,thennothingmatters。Well,some—

  timesI’vecomehomeasIdidtheothernightwhenyoufirstsawme,sofullofbitternessthatitwasasifmymindwerefullofdaggers。AndI’vegonetosleepandwakenedupintheKohlers’garden,withthepigeonsandthewhiterabbits,sohappy!Andthatsavesme。\"Shesatdownonthepianobench。Archiethoughtshehadforgottenallabouthim,untilshecalledhisname。Hervoicewassoftnow,andwonderfullysweet。Itseemedtocomefromsome—

  wheredeepwithinher,thereweresuchstrongvibrationsinit。\"Yousee,Dr。Archie,whatonereallystrivesforin

  artisnotthesortofthingyouarelikelytofindwhenyoudropinforaperformanceattheopera。Whatonestrivesforissofaraway,sodeep,sobeautiful\"——sheliftedhershoulderswithalongbreath,foldedherhandsinherlapandsatlookingathimwitharesignationthatmadeherfacenoble,——\"thatthere’snothingonecansayaboutit,Dr。Archie。\"

  Withoutknowingverywellwhatitwasallabout,Archiewaspassionatelystirredforher。\"I’vealwaysbe—

  lievedinyou,Thea;alwaysbelieved,\"hemuttered。

  Shesmiledandclosedhereyes。\"Theysaveme:theoldthings,thingsliketheKohlers’garden。Theyareinevery—

  thingIdo。\"

  \"Inwhatyousing,youmean?\"

  \"Yes。Notinanydirectway,\"——shespokehurriedly,——\"thelight,thecolor,thefeeling。Mostofallthefeeling。

  ItcomesinwhenI’mworkingonapart,likethesmellofagardencominginatthewindow。Itryallthenewthings,andthengobacktotheold。Perhapsmyfeelingswerestrongerthen。Achild’sattitudetowardeverythingisanartist’sattitude。Iammoreorlessofanartistnow,butthenIwasnothingelse。WhenIwentwithyoutoChicagothatfirsttime,Icarriedwithmetheessentials,thefoundationofallIdonow。ThepointtowhichIcouldgowasscratchedinmethen。Ihaven’treachedityet,byalongway。\"

  Archiehadaswiftflashofmemory。Picturespassedbeforehim。\"Youmean,\"heaskedwonderingly,\"thatyouknewthenthatyouweresogifted?\"

  Thealookedupathimandsmiled。\"Oh,Ididn’tknowanything!NotenoughtoaskyouformytrunkwhenI

  neededit。Butyousee,whenIsetoutfromMoonstonewithyou,Ihadhadarich,romanticpast。Ihadlivedalong,eventfullife,andanartist’slife,everyhourofit。

  Wagnersays,inhismostbeautifulopera,thatartisonlyawayofrememberingyouth。Andtheolderwegrowthe

  morepreciousitseemstous,andthemorerichlywecanpresentthatmemory。Whenwe’vegotitallout,——thelast,thefinestthrillofit,thebrightesthopeofit,\"——sheliftedherhandaboveherheadanddroppedit,——\"thenwestop。Wedonothingbutrepeatafterthat。Thestreamhasreachedthelevelofitssource。That’sourmeasure。\"

  Therewasalong,warmsilence。Theawaslookinghardatthefloor,asifshewereseeingdownthroughyearsandyears,andheroldfriendstoodwatchingherbenthead。

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