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said to Mrs。 Lorch; 〃no pictures of the composers at all。〃
Both the widows were kind to her; but Thea liked the
mother better。 Old Mrs。 Lorch was fat and jolly; with a
red face; always shining as if she had just come from the
stove; bright little eyes; and hair of several colors。 Her
own hair was one cast of iron…gray; her switch another;
and her false front still another。 Her clothes always smelled
of savory cooking; except when she was dressed for church
or KAFFEEKLATSCH; and then she smelled of bay rum or of
the lemon…verbena sprig which she tucked inside her puffy
black kid glove。 Her cooking justified all that Mr。 Larsen
had said of it; and Thea had never been so well nourished
before。
The daughter; Mrs。 Andersen;Irene; her mother
called her;was a different sort of woman altogether。
She was perhaps forty years old; angular; big…boned; with
large; thin features; light…blue eyes; and dry; yellow hair;
the bang tightly frizzed。 She was pale; anaemic; and senti…
mental。 She had married the youngest son of a rich; arro…
gant Swedish family who were lumber merchants in St。
Paul。 There she dwelt during her married life。 Oscar
Andersen was a strong; full…blooded fellow who had counted
on a long life and had been rather careless about his busi…
ness affairs。 He was killed by the explosion of a steam
boiler in the mills; and his brothers managed to prove that
he had very little stock in the big business。 They had
strongly disapproved of his marriage and they agreed
among themselves that they were entirely justified in de…
frauding his widow; who; they said; 〃would only marry
again and give some fellow a good thing of it。〃 Mrs。 Ander…
sen would not go to law with the family that had always
snubbed and wounded hershe felt the humiliation of be…
ing thrust out more than she felt her impoverishment; so
she went back to Chicago to live with her widowed mother
on an income of five hundred a year。 This experience had
given her sentimental nature an incurable hurt。 Something
withered away in her。 Her head had a downward droop;
her step was soft and apologetic; even in her mother's
house; and her smile had the sickly; uncertain flicker that
so often comes from a secret humiliation。 She was affable
and yet shrinking; like one who has come down in the
world; who has known better clothes; better carpets; bet…
ter people; brighter hopes。 Her husband was buried in the
Andersen lot in St。 Paul; with a locked iron fence around
it。 She had to go to his eldest brother for the key when she
went to say good…bye to his grave。 She clung to the Swedish
Church because it had been her husband's church。
As her mother had no room for her household belongings;
Mrs。 Andersen had brought home with her only her bed…
room set; which now furnished her own room at Mrs。
Lorch's。 There she spent most of her time; doing fancy…
work or writing letters to sympathizing German friends
in St。 Paul; surrounded by keepsakes and photographs of
the burly Oscar Andersen。 Thea; when she was admitted
to this room; and shown these photographs; found her…
self wondering; like the Andersen family; why such a lusty;
gay…looking fellow ever thought he wanted this pallid;
long…cheeked woman; whose manner was always that of
withdrawing; and who must have been rather thin…blooded
even as a girl。
Mrs。 Andersen was certainly a depressing person。 It
sometimes annoyed Thea very much to hear her insinuat…
ing knock on the door; her flurried explanation of why she
had come; as she backed toward the stairs。 Mrs。 Andersen
admired Thea greatly。 She thought it a distinction to be
even a 〃temporary soprano〃Thea called herself so quite
seriouslyin the Swedish Church。 She also thought it
distinguished to be a pupil of Harsanyi's。 She considered
Thea very handsome; very Swedish; very talented。 She
fluttered about the upper floor when Thea was practicing。
In short; she tried to make a heroine of her; just as Tillie
Kronborg had always done; and Thea was conscious of
something of the sort。 When she was working and heard
Mrs。 Andersen tip…toeing past her door; she used to shrug
her shoulders and wonder whether she was always to have
a Tillie diving furtively about her in some disguise or other。
At the dressmaker's Mrs。 Andersen recalled Tillie even
more painfully。 After her first Sunday in Mr。 Larsen's
choir; Thea saw that she must have a proper dress for
morning service。 Her Moonstone party dress might do to
wear in the evening; but she must have one frock that could
stand the light of day。 She; of course; knew nothing about
Chicago dressmakers; so she let Mrs。 Andersen take her to
a German woman whom she recommended warmly。 The
German dressmaker was excitable and dramatic。 Concert
dresses; she said; were her specialty。 In her fitting…room
there were photographs of singers in the dresses she had
made them for this or that SANGERFEST。 She and Mrs。 An…
dersen together achieved a costume which would have
warmed Tillie Kronborg's heart。 It was clearly intended
for a woman of forty; with violent tastes。 There seemed to
be a piece of every known fabric in it somewhere。 When
it came home; and was spread out on her huge bed; Thea
looked it over and told herself candidly that it was 〃a
horror。〃 However; her money was gone; and there was
nothing to do but make the best of the dress。 She never
wore it except; as she said; 〃to sing in;〃 as if it were an
unbecoming uniform。 When Mrs。 Lorch and Irene told her
that she 〃looked like a little bird…of…Paradise in it;〃 Thea
shut her teeth and repeated to herself words she had
learned from Joe Giddy and Spanish Johnny。
In these two good women Thea found faithful friends;
and in their house she found the quiet and peace which
helped her to support the great experiences of that winter。
III
ANDOR HARSANYI had never had a pupil in the
least like Thea Kronborg。 He had never had one
more intelligent; and he had never had one so ignorant。
When Thea sat down to take her first lesson from him; she
had never heard a work by Beethoven or a composition
by Chopin。 She knew their names vaguely。 Wunsch had
been a musician once; long before he wandered into Moon…
stone; but when Thea awoke his interest there was not
much left of him。 From him Thea had learned something
about the works of Gluck and Bach; and he used to play her
some of the compositions of Schumann。 In his trunk he had
a mutilated score of the F sharp minor sonata; which he had
heard Clara Schumann play at a festival in Leipsic。 Though
his powers of execution were at such a low ebb; he used to
play at this sonata for his pupil and managed to give her
some idea of its beauty。 When Wunsch was a young man;
it was still daring to like Schumann; enthusiasm for his
work was considered an expression of youthful wayward…
ness。 Perhaps that was why Wunsch remembered him best。
Thea studied some of the KINDERSZENEN with him; as well
as some little sonatas by Mozart and Clementi。 But for
the most part Wunsch stuck to Czerny and Hummel。
Harsanyi found in Thea a pupil with sure; strong hands;
one who read rapidly and intelligently; who had; he felt; a
richly gifted nature。 But she had been given no direction;
and her ardor was unawakened。 She had never heard a
symphony orchestra。 The literature of the piano was an
undiscovered world to her。 He wondered how she had been
able to work so hard when she knew so little of what she
was working toward。 She had been taught according to the
old Stuttgart method; stiff back; stiff elbows; a very formal
position of the hands。 The best thing about her prepara…
tion was that she had developed an unusual power of work。
He noticed at once her way of charging at difficulties。 She
ran to meet them as if they were foes she had long been
seeking; seized them as if they were destined for her and
she for them。 Whatever she did well; she took for granted。
Her eagerness aroused all the young Hungarian's chivalry。
Instinctively one went to the rescue of a creature who had
so much to overcome and who struggled so hard。 He used
to tell his wife that Miss Kronborg's hour took more out of
him than half a dozen other lessons。 He usually kept her
long over time; he changed her lessons about so that he
could do so; and often gave her time at the end of the day;
when he could talk to her afterward and play for her a
little from what he happened to be studying。 It was always
interesting to play for her。 Sometimes she was so silent
that he wondered; when she left him; whether she had got
anything out of it。 But a week later; two weeks later; she
would give back his idea again in a way that set him
vibrating。
All this was very well for Harsanyi; an interesting varia…
tion in the routine of teaching。 But for Thea Kronborg;
that winter was almost beyond enduring。 She always re…
membered it as the happiest and wildest and saddest of her
life。 T
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