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"Iwouldnothavetheconfidencetodoeitheratahotel.Ishallneverbeabletodoanymorethanfurnishalittlesimplehomemusictofriends,notcritics."
"I\'mcontentwiththatarrangement,forIhavefinallydroppedmycharacterofcritic."
"Buttruefriendsneverflatter,"shesaid."Ifyouwon\'thelpmeovercomemyfaultsIshallhavetofindanotherfriend."
"Asyourecommendedanancientwomanasnurse,soIwillrecommendthevenerablefriendyouhavealreadyfound,andaskyoutolethimdoallthefault-finding."
Sheturnedtohimandsaidearnestly:"Mr.VanBerg,areyounotasufficientlysincerefriendtotellmemyfaults?"
"Yes,MissIda,ifyouaskmeto."
"Onlyasyoudosocanyoukeepmyrespect."
"Youareverymuchinearnest.Ineversawgreaterfidelitytoconsciencebefore;andIshouldbeverysorryif,foranycause,yourconsciencewerearrayedagainstme."
Shesuddenlyburiedherfaceinherhandsandtrembled.Thenturningfromhimtoherpianoagainshefaltered:"IdisregardedconscienceonceandIsuffereddeeply,"andinthedepthsofhersoulsheadded,"andIfearIshallagain."
"MissIda,"hesaidimpetuously,"Icannottellyouwhatafascinationyournew,beautifullifehasformeasseenagainstthedarkbackgroundofmemorieswhichneitheryounorIcaneverwhollybanish.ButIamcausingyoupainnow,"forshebecameverypale,aswaseverthecasewhentherewasthefaintestallusiontotheawfulcrimewhichshehadcontemplated."Forgiveme,"headdedearnestly,"andsing,please,thatlittlemeadowbrooksong,ofwhichIcaughtafewbarslastevening.That,Ithink,mustcontainanantidoteagainstallmorbidthoughts."
"Youaremistaken,"shesaid."It\'sverysillyandsentimental;
youwon\'tlikeit."
"Neverthelesspleasesingit,forifnottomytaste,youwillpreventitfromrunninginmyheadanylonger,asithaseversinceIheardit."
"Youwillneveraskforitagain,"shesaid,andshesangthefollowingwordstoalow-glidingmelodydesignedtosuggestthemurmurofasmallstream:
\'Twasdowninameadow,closebyabrook,Avioletbloomedinashadowynook.
Shegazedattherillwithawistfuleye——
"Hecaresnotforme,he\'shasteningby,"
Shesighed.
Insunshineandshadethebrookspedalong,Norceasedforamomenthisgurglingsong.
"\'TwouldsingallthesamewereIwitheredanddead"——
Andtheblue-eyedvioletbowedherheadAnddied.
ButtherillandthesongwentonthesameTillthepitilessfrostofwintercame,Whenthesongwashushedinanicychill,AndthegaylittlebrookatlaststoodstillAndthought——
"Oh,couldInowseethevioletbluethatlookedatmeoncewitheyesofdew,I\'dspringtoherfeetandlingeringstayTillsureIwasbearingherloveaway,Wellsought."
Thesongseemedtodisturbtheartistsomewhat."Thestupidbrook!"
heexclaimed."Itwassostupidastobealmosthuman."
"Iknewyouwouldn\'tlikeit,"shesaid,lookingupathiminsurprise.
"Ilikeyoursingingandthemusic,butthatbrookprovokesme,thelittleidiot!Whydidn\'titstopbefore?"
"Itakethebrook\'spart,"saidIda."Becausethevioletgazedatitinalackadaisicalwaywasnoreasonforitsstoppingunlessitwantedto.Indeed,ifIwerethevioletIshouldwantthebrooktogoon,unlessitcouldn\'thelpstopping."
"Itdidstopwhenitcouldn\'thelpitself,andthenitwastoolate,"saidVanBerg,withafrown.
Idatrilledoutoneofhersuddenlaughs,asshesaid,"Don\'ttakethemattersotoheart,Mr.VanBerg.Whenspringcamethebrookwentonasmerrilyasever,andwaswellcontentedtohaveothervioletslookatit."
"MissIda,youareawitch,"saidtheartist,andwithanodd,involuntarygesturehepassedhishandacrosshisbrowasiftobrushawayamistorfilmfromhismind.
"Oh!"thoughtIda,withpassionatelonging,"maymyspellshold,orelseImayfeellikefollowingtheexampleofthesillylittleviolet."Butshepirouetteduptoherfather,whowasjustentering,andsaid:"It\'stimeyoucame,father.Mr.Vanberghasbeguncallingmenames."
"Ishallfollowhisexamplebycallingyoumygoodfairy.Mr.VanBerg,Ihavebeeninparadisealltheweek."
"Ishallnotjointhismutualadmirationsociety,andIinsistthatyoutwogentlementalkinasensibleway."
ButVanBergseemedtofinditdifficulttocomedowntoamatter-of-factconversationwithMr.Mayhew,andsoonaftertookhisleave.BeforegoinghetriedtoinduceIdatocometothestudioagain,butshedeclined,saying:
"Motherhasentrustedtomeseveralcommissions,andImustattendtothemto-morrowmorning.Asitis,myconsciencetroublesmeverymuchthatIhaveleftheralonealltheweek,andIshalltrytomakealltheamendsIcanbygettingwhatshewishes."
"Oh!yourterribleconscience!"hesaid.
"Yes,ithasbeenscoldingmealldayforwastingsomuchofyourtime.Nowdon\'tburdenyourswithanydenials.Good-night."
Heturnedeagerlytoprotestagainstherwords,butshewasretreatingrapidly;shegavehimasmileoverhershoulder,however,thatwasatoncefullofmirthandsomethingmore——somethingthathecouldnotexplainorgraspanymorethanhecouldthesoft,silverylightofthemoonthatfilledthesky,andwasasrealasitwasintangible.
Hewalkedawayasifinadream;hecontinuedhisaimlesswanderingsforhours,butswiftaswerehisstridesaswiftercurrentofpassion,deepandstrong,wassweepinghimawayfromJennieBurtonandthepowertomakegoodhisopenpledgetowinherifhecould.
Hestillwasdreaming,hestillwaslostintheluminousmistsofhisownimagination.Butthehourofwakingandclearvisionwasdrawingnear,andHaroldVanBergwouldlearnanewthatthecool,well-balancedreasononwhichhehadoncesopridedhimselfwasscarcelyequaltoallthequestionswhichcomplexhumanlifepresents.
ChapterLI.FromDeepExperience.
WiththenightdreamsbegantovanishandtheproseofrealitygraduallytotakeformandoutlineinVanBerg\'smind.Hewascompelledtoadmitthattheplausibletheoriesbywhichhehadhithertosatisfiedhimselfscarcelyaccountedforhismoodsandsensationsthepastfewdays,andmemoryquietlyinformedhimthatithadneverhadanyconsciousnessofsuchafriendshipashenowwasforming.Butlikemanyanothermanintheprocessofconvictionagainsthiswill,hebecameirritableandangrilyblindtoatruththatwouldplacehiminanintolerabledilemma.Hewenttohisstudio,andwordedwithdoggedobstinacyonthepicturedesignedforIda,givinghistimetothosedetailswhichrequiredonlyartisticskill,forhisperturbedmindwasinnomoodforanynicecreativework.
HehadagreedtomeetIdaandherfatherontheafternoonboat;
andhisimpatience,andtheearlyhourhestartedtokeeptheappointment,wasanotherstrawwhichhewascompelledtoseeinspiteofhimself;norcouldhefailtonotewhichwaythecurrentwasbearinghim.
"Well,"hemuttered,withthefatuitycommoninallstrongtemptations,"I\'llspendafewmorehourswiththisrareUndine,thisgenuinewoman,who——infinitelymorebeautifulthanVenus——isrisingoutofthedarkwatersofsorrow,shame,anddespair,andthenifIfindthatitwillbewiserandsafertobeonlyasomewhatunobtrusiveanddistantfriend,showingmygood-willmorebydeedsthanbyseekinghersociety,Icangraduallytakethiscoursewithoutwoundingherfeelingsorexcitingsuspicionofthecause.Shewasright,althoughshelittleimaginesthereason;wecouldneverhavethosereadingstogether,andIfearImustmanagewithfarfewervisitstomystudiothanIhadhopedfor.Whatanaccursedchaoticoldworlditisanyway!HowgratefulsheisbecauseImerelytreatherfatherpolitely!Itwouldbeimpossibletodoanythingelse,nowthatheishimselfagain,andyet,bythissimple,easymethod,IhavewonafriendlierregardthanIcouldbyanyothermeans.
Likeanidiot,Ioncethoughtshewouldhavetowithdrawfromherfathertodevelophernewandbeautifullife.IfeveninfaintestsuggestionIhadrevealedthatthoughttoher,Idon\'tbelieveshewouldhavespokentomeagain;andIforeseethatIshallhavetobeexceedinglypolitetoMrs.Mayhewalso,formyUndineisdevelopingaconsciencethatmightbecomeaman\'simplacableenemy.
ButwhatamIthinkingabout!IfIdonotintendtoseemuchofthedaughter,Ishallnotwasteanytimeonthemother.IwonderifMissMayhewmeantanythingbythatoddlittleballadlastevening.
Couldshehaveintendedtoremindmeofblue-eyedJennieBurton?
No,forshewassingingitbyherself,whenshedidnotknowIwaslistening.Theidioticbrook!IfIhadgivenmywholehearttotheeffortImighthavewonJennieBurtonbythistime.IdaMayhewwasright;nowomanthatIwishtowinwillshowaloveranyfavortillhecannothelpstoppingandstaying,too."
Amomentlaterhestoppedshortinthestreet."GreatGod!"mutteredhe,"doIwishtowinJennieBurton?WhitheramIdrifting?WouldtoheavenIhadnotmadethisappointmentthisafternoon.Well,I\'minforitnow,"andhestrodealongasifheweregoingtobattle,resolvingtobeguardedtothelastdegree,lestIdashouldsuspecthisweakness.
Hesawhercomeontheboatwithherfatheratthelastmoment,hercheeksflushedwiththeheatandhereyesaglowwiththehurryandexcitementoftheoccasion.Hesawoneandanotherofheryounggentlemenacquaintancesstepeagerlyforwardtospeaktoherandadmiringeyesturningtowardsheroneveryside."Shewon\'tlackforfriendsandcompanionsnow,andIsoonwillbelittlemissed,"hethoughtbitterly.Onegentleman,inhisimpatienceforhersociety,soughttoobtainhersmalltravelling-bag,adwasassuringherthathecouldobtainseatsforherselfandfatheronthecrowdedboat,when,byhertimidglancearound,sheshowedthatshewasexpectingsomeone,andVanBerghastenedforwardandsaidquietly,"Ihaveseatsreservedinthepilot-house."
Shegavehimagladsmileofwelcome;butalmostinstantlyherfacebecamegraveandquestioninginitsexpression;andshelookedathimkeenlyashecordiallyshookhandswithherfather.Astheywentawaywithhim,asifbyaprearrangementseveralguestsoftheLakeHouselookedateachotherandnoddedtheirheadssignificantly.
Whileonthewaytothepilot-house,andduringtheirconversationafterarrivingthere,Idaoftenturnedaquick,questioningglancetowardsVanBerg,andherexpressionrem
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