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be plainer than that this was ineffectual so long as he himself
resisted the ordeal。  To plead that he remained because he was too
weak to move was only to throw themselves back on the other horn of
their dilemma。  If he was too weak to move Addie would bring him
her strengthof which; when she got there; she would give them
specimens enough。  One morning he broke out at breakfast with an
intimate conviction。  They'd see that she was actually starting
they'd receive a wire by noon。  They didn't receive it; but by his
theory the portent was only the stronger。  It had moreover its
grave as well as its gay side; since Granger's paradox and
pleasantry were only the method most open to him of conveying what
he felt。  He literally heard the knell sound; and in expressing
this to Miss Wenham with the conversational freedom that seemed
best to pay his way he the more vividly faced the contingency。  He
could never return; and though he announced it with a despair that
did what might be to make it pass as a joke; he saw how; whether or
no she at last understood; she quite at last believed him。  On
this; to his knowledge; she wrote again to Addie; and the contents
of her letter excited his curiosity。  But that sentiment; though
not assuaged; quite dropped when; the day after; in the evening;
she let him know she had had a telegram an hour before。

〃She comes Thursday。〃

He showed not the least surprise。  It was the deep calm of the
fatalist。  It HAD to be。  〃I must leave you then to…morrow。〃

She looked; on this; as he had never seen her; it would have been
hard to say whether what showed in her face was the last failure to
follow or the first effort to meet。  〃And really not to come back?〃

〃Never; never; dear lady。  Why should I come back?  You can never
be again what you HAVE been。  I shall have seen the last of you。〃

〃Oh!〃 she touchingly urged。

〃Yes; for I should next find you simply brought to self…
consciousness。  You'll be exactly what you are; I charitably admit…
…nothing more or less; nothing different。  But you'll be it all in
a different way。  We live in an age of prodigious machinery; all
organised to a single end。  That end is publicitya publicity as
ferocious as the appetite of a cannibal。  The thing therefore is
not to have any illusionsfondly to flatter yourself in a muddled
moment that the cannibal will spare you。  He spares nobody。  He
spares nothing。  It will be all right。  You'll have a lovely time。
You'll be only just a public characterblown about the world 'for
all you're worth;' and proclaimed 'for all you're worth' on the
house…tops。  It will be for THAT; mind; I quite recognisebecause
Addie is superioras well as for all you aren't。  So good…bye。〃

He remained however till the next day; and noted at intervals the
different stages of their friend's journey; the hour; this time;
she would really have started; the hour she'd reach Dover; the hour
she'd get to town; where she'd alight at Mrs。 Dunn's。  Perhaps
she'd bring Mrs。 Dunn; for Mrs。 Dunn would swell the chorus。  At
the last; on the morrow; as if in anticipation of this stillness
settled between them:  he became as silent as his hostess。  But
before he went she brought out shyly and anxiously; as an appeal;
the question that for hours had clearly been giving her thought。
〃Do you meet her then to…night in London?〃

〃Dear no。  In what position am I; alas! to do that?  When can I
EVER meet her again?〃  He had turned it all over。  〃If I could meet
Addie after this; you know; I could meet YOU。  And if I do meet
Addie;〃 he lucidly pursued; 〃what will happen by the same stroke is
that I SHALL meet you。  And that's just what I've explained to you
I dread。〃

〃You mean she and I will be inseparable?〃

He hesitated。  〃I mean she'll tell me all about you。  I can hear
her and her ravings now。〃

She gave againand it was infinitely sadher little whinnying
laugh。  〃Oh but if what you say is true you'll know。〃

〃Ah but Addie won't!  Won't; I mean; know that _I_ knowor at
least won't believe it。  Won't believe that any one knows。  Such;〃
he added with a strange smothered sigh; 〃is Addie。  Do you know;〃
he wound up; 〃that what; after all; has most definitely happened is
that you've made me see her as I've never done before?〃

She blinked and gasped; she wondered and despaired。  〃Oh no; it
will be YOU。  I've had nothing to do with it。  Everything's all
you!〃

But for all it mattered now!  〃You'll see;〃 he said; 〃that she's
charming。  I shall go for to…night to Oxford。  I shall almost cross
her on the way。〃

〃Then if she's charming what am I to tell her from you in
explanation of such strange behaviour as your flying away just as
she arrives?〃

〃Ah you needn't mind about thatyou needn't tell her anything。〃

She fixed him as if as never again。  〃It's none of my business; of
course I feel; but isn't it a little cruel if you're engaged?〃

Granger gave a laugh almost as odd as one of her own。  〃Oh you've
cost me that!〃and he put out his hand to her。

She wondered while she took it。  〃Cost you?〃

〃We're not engaged。  Good…bye。〃




MRS。 MEDWIN




CHAPTER I



〃Well; we ARE a pair!〃 the poor lady's visitor broke out to her at
the end of her explanation in a manner disconcerting enough。  The
poor lady was Miss Cutter; who lived in South Audley Street; where
she had an 〃upper half〃 so concise that it had to pass boldly for
convenient; and her visitor was her half…brother; whom she hadn't
seen for three years。  She was remarkable for a maturity of which
every symptom might have been observed to be admirably controlled;
had not a tendency to stoutness just affirmed its independence。
Her present; no doubt; insisted too much on her past; but with the
excuse; sufficiently valid; that she must certainly once have been
prettier。  She was clearly not contented with onceshe wished to
be prettier again。  She neglected nothing that could produce that
illusion; and; being both fair and fat; dressed almost wholly in
black。  When she added a little colour it was not; at any rate; to
her drapery。  Her small rooms had the peculiarity that everything
they contained appeared to testify with vividness to her position
in society; quite as if they had been furnished by the bounty of
admiring friends。  They were adorned indeed almost exclusively with
objects that nobody buys; as had more than once been remarked by
spectators of her own sex; for herself; and would have been
luxurious if luxury consisted mainly in photographic portraits
slashed across with signatures; in baskets of flowers beribboned
with the cards of passing compatriots; and in a neat collection of
red volumes; blue volumes; alphabetical volumes; aids to London
lucidity; of every sort; devoted to addresses and engagements。  To
be in Miss Cutter's tiny drawing…room; in short; even with Miss
Cutter aloneshould you by any chance have found her sowas
somehow to be in the world and in a crowd。  It was like an agency
it bristled with particulars。

This was what the tall lean loose gentleman lounging there before
her might have appeared to read in the suggestive scene over which;
while she talked to him; his eyes moved without haste and without
rest。  〃Oh come; Mamie!〃 he occasionally threw off; and the words
were evidently connected with the impression thus absorbed。  His
comparative youth spoke of waste even as her positiveher too
positivespoke of economy。  There was only one thing; that is; to
make up in him for everything he had lost; though it was distinct
enough indeed that this thing might sometimes serve。  It consisted
in the perfection of an indifference; an indifference at the
present moment directed to the pleaa plea of inability; of pure
destitutionwith which his sister had met him。  Yet it had even
now a wider embrace; took in quite sufficiently all consequences of
queerness; confessed in advance to the false note that; in such a
setting; he almost excruciatingly constituted。  He cared as little
that he looked at moments all his impudence as that he looked all
his shabbiness; all his cleverness; all his history。  These
different things were written in himin his premature baldness;
his seamed strained face; the lapse from bravery of his long tawny
moustache; above all in his easy friendly universally acquainted
eye; so much too sociable for mere conversation。  What possible
relation with him could be natural enough to meet it?  He wore a
scant rough Inverness cape and a pair of black trousers; wanting in
substance and marked with the sheen of time; that had presumably
once served for evening use。  He spoke with the slowness helplessly
permitted to Americansas something too slow to be stoppedand he
repeated that he found himself associated with Miss Cutter in a
harmony calling for wonder。  She had been telling him not only that
she couldn't possibly give him ten pounds; but that his unexpected
arrival; should he insist on being much in view; might seriously
interfere with arrangements necessary to her own maintenance; on
which he had begun by replying that he of course knew she had long
ago spent her money; but that he looked to her now exactly because
she had; without the aid of that convenience; mastered the art of
life。

〃I'd really go away with a fiver; my dear; if you'd only tell me
how you do it。  It's no use saying only; as you've always said;
that 'people are very kind to you。'  What the devil are they kind
to you FOR?〃

〃Well; one reason is precisely that no particular inconvenience has
hitherto been supposed to attach to me。  I'm just what I am;〃 said
Mamie Cutter; 〃nothing less and nothing more。  It's awkward to have
to explain to you; which moreover I really needn't in the least。
I'm clever and amusing and charming。〃  She was uneasy and even
frightened; but she kept her temper and met him with a grace of her
own。  〃I don't think you ought to ask me more questions than I ask
you。〃

〃Ah my dear;〃 said the odd young man; 〃I'VE no mysteries。  Why in
the world; since it was what you came out for and have devoted so
much of your time to; haven't you pulled it off?  Why haven't you
married?〃

〃Why haven't YOU?〃 she retorted。  〃Do you think that if I h
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