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VanBerghasteneddowneagerlytoassisthertoalight,forherreappearanceliftedaterribleloadofanxietyfromhismind.Inspiteofherselfthecolorrushedintothecheekswhichoflatehadbecomesopale,andthehandshegavehimtrembledashehelpedherfromthephaeton.
"IcannottellyouhowgladIamtoseeyouagain.I\'vebeenoppressedwithfearallday,"hecouldnotforbearsaying,inalowtone.
"Isupposeyounaturallyfeltthatyoucouldnottrustme,"shereplied,avertingherface."I\'vebeenspendingthedaywithafriend."
"Forgiveme,"hesaideagerly."Iseemfatedtowoundyou,butI
wishtheymighthereafterbethewoundsofafriend."
Shewouldnottrustherselftolookuptillshebecamemorecomposed,butcouldnotresisttheimpulsetosay:"Dofriendsgiveonlywounds?"
VanBergbithislipandfollowedherslowlyupthesteps.
"Iseefromyourbasket,"saidMissBurton,kindly,"thatyouhavebeenforaging.Ihopeyouhadgoodsuccess."
"Yes,IthinkI\'vebeensuccessful,"repliedIda,whowasdesperatelysorrythatMissBurtonhadinterceptedherandmustseeherburningcheeks."Ihavenotfoundroses,asyoudid,butperhapsthesearemoreinkeepingwithmyprosaicandmaterialnature;"andsheliftedthecoverandofferedthefruit.
"YoutreatmebetterthanIdidyou,"saidMissBurton,smilingly,andignoringanimpliedsatirewhichIdahadnotintended."Ididnotgiveyouanyofmyroses."
Idashotasideglanceattheartistwhichsaidtohimplainly:
"ButMr.VanBergdid,"andheflusheddeeply.
Thensheselectedasuperbpear,andafterlookingatitkeenlyamoment,handedittohimwiththelowwords:
"Ithinkyouwillfindthatnowormhasbeeninthat."
Hetookitwithevidentembarrassmentandwasabouttospeakeagerly,butshepassedquicklyin,andwenttoherroom.
"Iamjustlypunished,"saidVanBergfrankly."MissBurton,pleaseletmeexplainherallusion."
"Iwouldratheryouwouldnot,"sherepliedpromptly,"forMissMayhewmadeitinalowtone,showingthatsheintendeditforyourearonly."
"Well,thenImustcontentmyselfbysayingthatstandingnearthisspot,notlongsince,Iactedlikeafool."
"It\'sanexcellentsignofwisdom,Mr.VanBerg,"shesaidlaughingly,"thatyouhavediscoveredthefact.Theonlyfoolstobedespairedofarethosewhoneverfindthemselvesout."
"Didyoueverdoaveryfoolishthing,MissJennie?"
"Itwouldbeaveryfoolishthingformetolistentoanymoreofsuchmonstrousflattery.OrperhapsyouaresatiricalandtakethisroundaboutwayoftellingmethatI\'mhumanlikeyourself.
I\'mgoingdowntosupper,forIpreferMr.Burleigh\'stoasttosuchdoubtfulcompliments."
"MissJennie,Iprotest,Ineverofferedyouacomplimentinmylife,"hesaid,accompanyingher.
"InthenameoftheKing\'sEnglish,whatarecompliments,then?"
"Mereverbalsugar-plums,sweet,cloying,andoftenpoisonous.Myexpressionsofhonestopinionare,likeMr.Burleigh\'stoastyouaresofondof,madeofthefinestwheatoftruth,leavenedbymyirrepressibleadmiration,anddonetothenicestshadeofbrownbythewarmthofmyFRIENDLYregard."
"Oh,oh,OH!Yourcomplimentsareverbalballoons."
"Yes,thatfiguremightapplytothemalso,fortheseopinionsofmine——notcompliments,mark!——oftencarrymeupabovethecloudsandvaporsofearth."
"Whereyouwillfindtheatmosphereexceedinglythinandcold,I
assureyou,"saidMissBurton,withsomethinglikeseriousnessinhertone."Imustremindyou,Mr.VanBerg,thatevenJackBunsbydidnotgivehisopinionstilltheywereasked,andIwilltakesometoast,ifyouplease,intheirstead."
StantonandMrs.Mayhewnowappeared,andtheconversationbecamegeneral,inwhichtheformermaderatherfutileeffortstoconcealhisdejection.HisaunthadtoldhimthatIdahadmerelysaidshehadspentthedaywithafriend,andthatshewouldexplainherabsenceatthepropertime."Shehassuchadignifiedwayofspeaking,thatyouaremadetofeelitisaninsulttoaskaquestion,soI
shalljusttakeheratherword,andleavehertoherself,"concludedthelady.
"She\'llneverforgiveme,"mutteredStanton.
Alittlelaterthantheothers,theobjectofhisthoughtscamedowntosupper.Thedeepcolorwhichtheunexpectedepisodewiththeartisthadcausednowlingeredonlyasafaintglowinhercheeks.Shehadfastenedafewpearleavesinherhair,andworenootherornament.Herthinwhitedresssuggestedratherthanreveatedtheexquisitesymmetryofherneckandarms,andVanBergwascompelledtoadmittohimselfthathistrainedandcriticaleyescouldscarcelydetectaflawinhermarvellousbeauty,orinthetasteshowninhercostume.
Buttherewassomethingabouthermannerwhichappealedtohimmorethanherbeautyeven.Theeveningbeforeshehadchilledtheirheartsbyherunnaturalandicywordsandbearing.Nowtherewasanexpressionofhumilityanddiffidencewhollyunlikeanythinghehadeverseenbefore.Shedidnotseeminclinedtoenterintoconversation,andyetshewasnotrepellantandcold,butratherseemedtoshrinkfromnotice,andtoindicatethatpastmemorieswereembarrassing.Butshewouldnotlookathercousin,forshestillfeltadeepresentmenttowardshim.Shewasnosaintbecauseshehadcherishedsomegoodthoughtsandimpulsesthatday,andasforpoorStanton,hebecamesodepressedthathelapsedintouttersilence.
MissBurtonwasbecomingdeeplyinterestedinIda.Whenshesawhercrimsonfaceastheartisthastenedtothephaeton,asuddenlighthadflashedintohereyes,andthethoughtcrossedhermind:
"Mr.VanBergisthemagicianwhoisunwittinglypractisinguponherandmakinghersounlikeherformerself,"andasshehurriedlyrecalledthepast,shefoundtherewasmuchinIda\'smannernotinconsistentwiththistheory.Stillitwasnotwithanyprying,gossipyinterest,thatsheobservedclosely,inordertodiscoverifthereweregoodreasonsforhersurmise.
ButIda\'smannerwassoquietandguardeditwouldhaverequiredkeenereyesthanevenJennieBurton\'stodetectthehiddenfire.
Themealpromisedtopass,withsomeconstraint,itistrue,butwithoutanyembarrassingincident,whenMrs.MayhewwasthemeansofplacingpoorIdainaverypainfuldilemma.Underageneralimpulsetoconciliateherdaughterandmakeamends,andwithherusualwantoftact,shesuddenlyandsententiouslysaid:
"Well,IthinkIda\'sverybravetobeabletodriveforherself."
Therewasamomentofembarrassedsilenceafterthisunexpectedremark,andthenMissBurtonmademattersfarworsebysaying,withthekindestintentions:
"AfterMissMayhew\'sadventureinthestagenoonecandoubthercourage,andI\'msureIadmireabravewomanmuchmorethanabraveman.Menarebraveasamatterofcourse."ThenshesawfromthesuddenscarletthatflamedupintoIda\'scheeks,andthemanneroftheartist,whosuddenlybecamewhollyabsorbedinhissupper,thatshehadmadeanunfortunateallusion.Therewasnothingtodobutpromptlychangethesubject,sosheturnedandasked:
"Whatisthegreatestnumberofmilesyouhaveeverdriveninaday,Mr.Stanton?"
"Ibegyourpardon!"saidthepreoccupiedyoungman,startingatthesoundofhisname.
MissBurtonrepeatedherquestion.ButinthemeantimeitwasevidentasevereconflictwasgoingoninIdaMayhew\'smind.HowcouldsheobeyMr.Eltinge\'sinjunctiontobehonestandtrue,ifsheletthisfalseimpressionconcerningherbehaviorinthestageremain?HowcouldshehopetowinaparticleofrespectfromVanBergifshereceivedagainthisundeservedpraise?Howcouldshelookherkindoldfriendinthefaceifshecontinuedsilent?Shefeltshemusteitherspeakortakethepearleavesoutofherhair.
Itwashard,bitterhardtospeakthenandtherebeforethemall,butherindecisionsoongaveplacetotheresolvetolayatoncewhatMr.Eltingehadcalledthecorner-stoneofcharacter.
"MissBurton,"shesaidabruptly,asStantonwastryingtocollecthiswitssoastomakeasuitablereply.
Theyalllookedatherinvoluntarily.Herfacewaspalenow,andhadthewhite,resoluteaspectoftenseeninthoseabouttofacegreatdanger.
"MissBurton,Iamsorrytosayyouhaveafalseimpressionofmyconductinthestage.Sofarfromshowingpresenceofmindandcourageonthatoccasion,Iwasterror-strickenand,Ibelieve,hysterical.Withallmyfaults,IshallatLEASTtrytotellthetruthhereafter."
"ByJupiter!"criedtheimpulsiveStanton,"that\'sthepluckiestthingIeversawawomando,ormaneither.Ida,fromthisdayI\'mproudofyou,thou
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