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类别:其他 作者:Booth Tarkington字数:10941更新时间:18/12/18 09:30:45
\"No!\"heexclaimed。\"Who\'sallthat?\" \"Who\'sallwhat?\" \"The\'right\'people。\'\" \"YouknowwhatImean:thebestpeople,theoldfamilies——thepeoplethathavetherealsocialpositioninthistownandthatknowthey\'vegotit。\" Bibbsindulgedinhissilentchuckleagain;heseemedgreatlyamused。\"I thoughtthatthepeoplewhoactuallyhadtherealwhat—you—may—call—itdidn\'tknowit,\"hesaid。\"I\'vealwaysunderstoodthatitwasveryunsatisfactory,becauseifyouthoughtaboutityoudidn\'thaveit,andifyouhadityoudidn\'tknowit。\" \"That\'sjustbosh,\"sheretorted。\"Theyknowitinthistown,allright!I foundoutalotofthings,longbeforewebegantothinkofbuildingoutinthisdirection。Therightpeopleinthistownaren\'talwaysthesociety—columnones,andtheymixaroundwithoutsiders,andtheydon\'tallbelongtoanyoneclub——they\'retakeninallsortsintoalltheirclubs——butthey\'reaclan,justthesame;andtheyhavetheclanfeelingandthey\'rejustasmuchWe,UsandCompanyasanycrowdyoureadaboutanywhereintheworld。 Mostof\'emwereherelongbeforepapacame,andthegrandfathersofthegirlsofmyagekneweachother,and——\" \"Isee,\"Bibbsinterrupted,gravely。\"Theirancestorsfledtogetherfrommanyastrickenfield,andCrusaders\'bloodflowsintheirveins。IalwaysunderstoodthefirsthousewasbuiltbyanoldpartyofthenameofVertreeswhocouldn\'tgetalongwithDan\'lBoone,andhurriedawaytothesepartsbecauseDan\'lwantedhimtogivebackagunhe\'dlenthim。\" Edithgavealittleejaculationofalarm。\"Youmustn\'trepeatthatstory,Bibbs,evenifit\'strue。TheVertreesesareTHEbestfamily,andofcoursetheveryoldesthere;theywereanoldfamilyevenbeforeMaryVertrees\'sgreat—great—grandfathercamewestandfoundedthissettlement。HecamefromLynn,Massachusetts,andtheyhaverelativesthereYET——someofthebestpeopleinLynn!\" \"No!\"exclaimedBibbs,incredulously。 \"AndthereareotheroldfamiliesliketheVertreeses,\"shewenton,notheedinghim;\"theLamhornsandtheKittersbysandtheJ。PalmerstonSmiths——\" \"Strangenamestome,\"heinterrupted。\"Poorthings!Noneofthemhavemyacquaintance。\" \"No,that\'sjustit!\"shecried。\"AndpapahadneverevenheardthenameofVertrees!Mrs。Vertreeswentwithsomeanti—smokecommitteetoseehim,andhetoldherthatsmokewaswhatmadeherhusbandbringhomehiswagesfromthepay—rollonSaturdaynight!HEtoldusaboutit,andIthoughtIjustcouldn\'tlivethroughthenight,Iwassoashamed!Mr。Vertreeshasalwayslivedonhisincome,andpapadidn\'tknowhim,ofcourse。They\'rethestiffist,mostelegantpeopleinthewholetown。Andtocrownitall,papawentandboughtthenextlottotheoldVertreescountrymansion——it\'sintheveryheartofthebestnewresidencedistrictnow,andthat\'swheretheNewHouseis,rightnextdoortothem——andImustsayitmakestheirplacelookrathershabby!ImetMaryVertreeswhenIjoinedtheMissionServiceHelpers,butsheneverdidanymorethanjustbarelybowtome,andsincepapa\'sbreakIdoubtifshe\'lldothat!Theyhaven\'tcalled。\" \"AndyouthinkifIspreadthisgossipaboutVertreestheFirststealingDan\'lBoone\'sgun,thechancesthattheyWILLcall——\" \"PapaknowswhatabreakhemadewithMrs。Vertrees。Imadehimunderstandthat,\"saidEdith,demurely,\"andhe\'spromisedtotryandmeetMr。Vertreesandbenicetohim。It\'sjustthisway:ifwedon\'tknowTHEM,it\'spracticallynouseinourhavingbuildtheNewHouse;andifweDOknowthemandthey\'redecenttous,we\'rerightwiththerightpeople。Theycandothewholethingforus。BobbyLamhorntoldSibylhewasgoingtobringhismothertocallonherandonmamma,butitwasweeksago,andInoticehehasn\'tdoneit;andifMrs。Vertreesdecidesnottoknowus,I\'mdarnsureMrs。Lamhorn\'llnevercome。That\'sONEthingSibyldidn\'tmanage!SheSAIDBobbyofferedtobringhismother——\" \"YousayheisafriendofRoscoe\'s?\"Bibbsasked。 \"Oh,he\'safriendofthewholefamily,\"shereturned,withapetulancewhichshemadeanefforttodisguise。\"Roscoeandhegotacquaintedsomewhere,andtheytakehimtothetheaterabouteveryothernight。Sibylhashimtolunch,too,andkeeps——\"Shebrokeoffwithanangrylittlejerkofthehead。\"WecanseetheNewHousefromthesecondcornerahead。Roscoehasbuiltstraightacrossthestreetfromus,youknow。Honestly,Sibylmakesmethinkofasnake,sometimes——thewayshepullsthewooloverpeople\'seyes!Shehoneysuptopapaandgetsanythingintheworldshewantsoutofhim,andthenmakesfunofhimbehindhisback——yes,andtohisface,butHEcan\'tseeit!Shegothimtogiveheratwelve—thousand—dollarporchfortheirhouseafteritwas——\" \"Goodheavens!\"saidBibbs,staringaheadastheyreachedthecornerandthecarswungtotheright,followingabendinthestreet。\"IsthattheNewHouse?\" \"Yes。Whatdoyouthinkofit?\" \"Well,\"hedrawled,\"I\'mprettysurethesanitarium\'sabouthalfasizebigger;Ican\'tbecertaintillImeasure。\" Andamomentlater,astheyenteredthedriveway,headded,seriously:\"Butit\'sbeautiful!\" Itwasgraystone,withlongroofsofthickgreenslate。Anarchitectwholovedthemilder\"Gothicmotives\"hadbuiltwhatheliked:itwastobeseenatoncethathehadbeenleftunhampered,andhehadwroughtapictureoutofhisheadintoanobleandexultantreality。Atthesametimealandscape—designerhadplayedsogoodasecond,withready—madeaccessoriesofscreen,approachandvista,thatalreadywhateverlookofnewnessremainedupontheplacewastoitsadvantage,asshowingatleastonethingyetcleanunderthegrimysky。For,thoughthesmokewasthinnerinthisdirection,andatthislongdistancefromtheheartofthetown,itwasnotabsent,andundertutelageofwindandweathercouldbemalignantevenhere,wherecowshadwanderedinthemeadowsandcornhadbeengrowingnottenyearsgone。 Altogether,theNewHousewasasuccess。Itwasoneofthosearchitects\' successeswhichleavetheownersveiledinprivacy;itrevealednothingofthepeoplewholivedinitsavethattheywererich。Therearehousesthatcannotbedetachedfromtheirownpeoplewithoutprotesting:everyinchofmortarseemstomourntheseparation,andsuchahouse——nomatterwhatbedonetoit——isevermurmurouswithregret,whisperingtheoldnamesadlytoitselfunceasingly。ButtheNewHousewasofakindtochangehandswithoutemotion。 Inourswellingcities,greatplacesofitstypeareusefulasfinancialgaugesofthebusinesstides;richfamilies,oneafteranother,taketitleandoccupysuchhousesasfortunesriseandfall——theymarkthehightide。Itwasimpossibletoimagineachild\'stoywagonleftuponawalkordrivewayoftheNewHouse,andyetitwas——asBibbsrightlycalledit——\"beautiful。\" Whatthearchitectthoughtofthe\"GolfodiNapoli,\"whichhunginitsvastgoldrevelofrococoframeagainstthegraywoodofthehall,istobeconjectured——perhapshehadnotseenit。 \"Edith,didyousayonlyelevenfeet?\"Bibbspanted,staringatit,asthewhite—jacketedtwinofaPullmanporterhelpedhimtogetoutofhisovercoat。 \"Elevenwithouttheframe,\"sheexplained。\"It\'ssplendid,don\'tyouthink? Itlightensthingsupso。Thehallwaskindofgloomybefore。\" \"Nogloomnow!\"saidBibbs。 \"Thisstatueinthecornerispretty,too,\"sheremarked。\"MammaandIboughtthat。\"AndBibbsturnedatherdirectiontobehold,amidagroveoftubbedpalms,a\"life—size,\"black—beardedMoor,ofaplasticcompositonpaintedwithunappeasableglossandbrilliancy。Uponhischocolateheadheworeagoldturban;inhishandheheldagold—tippedspear;andfortherest,hewasredandyellowandblackandsilver。 \"Hallelujah!\"wasthesolecommentofthereturnedwanderer,andEdith,sayingshewould\"findmamma,\"lefthimblinkingattheMoor。Presently,aftershehaddisappeared,heturnedtothecoloredmanwhostoodwaiting,Bibbs\'straveling—baginhishand。\"WhatdoYOUthinkofit?\"Bibbsasked,solemnly。 \"Gran\'!\"repliedtheservitor。\"Shemightlyhardtodus\'。Dus\'gitinall\'emwrinkles。Yessuh,shemightyhardtodus\'。\" \"Iexpectshemustbe,\"saidBibbs,hisglancereturningreflectivelytotheblackbullbeardforamoment。\"IsthereaplaceanywhereIcouldliedown?\" \"Yessuh。Wegotonenemspareroomsallfixupfo\'you,suh。Rightupstaihs,suh。Niceroom。\" Heledtheway,andBibbsfollowedslowly,stoppingatintervalstorest,andnotingaheavyincreaseinthestaffofservicesincetheexodusfromthe\"old\"house。MaidsandscrubwomenwereatworkunderthepatentlynominaldirectionofanotherPullmanporter,whowasprofoundlyenjoyinghisownaffectationofbeingharassedwithcare。 \"Ev\'ythinggotlookspickan\'spanfo\'thebigdoin\'sto—night,\"Bibbs\'sguideexplained,chuckling。\"Yessuh,wegotbigdoin\'sto—night!Bigdoin\'s!\" Theroomtowhichheconductedhislaggingchargewasfurnishedineveryparticularlikearoominanewhotel;andBibbsfounditpleasant——though,indeed,anyroomwithagoodbedwouldhaveseemedpleasanttohimafterhisjourney。Hestretchedhimselfflatimmediately,andhavingreplied\"Notnow\" totheattendant\'soffertounpackthebag,closedhiseyeswearily。 White—jacket,raciallysympathetic,loweredthewindow—shadesandmadeanexitontiptoe,encounteringtheotherwhite—jacket——theharassedoverseer——inthehallwithout。Saidtheemergingone:\"Hemightyshaky,Mist\'Jackson。Droprightdownan\'shethiseyes。Eyelidsallblack。Richfolksgottagosameasanybodyelse。AnybodyastmeifIchange\'ith\'atoleboy——No,suh!Le\'mkeep\'ismoney;Ikeepmyblackskinan\'keepouttheground!\" Mr。Jacksonexpressedthesamepreference。\"Yessuh,helooktuhmelikesomebodyawreadylaidout,\"heconcluded。Anduponthestairwaylanding,nearby,twooldwomen,onall—foursattheirwork,werelikewisepessimistic。 \"Hech!\"saidone,lamentinginawhisper。\"Itgivemeaturntoseehimgoby——whiteaswaxan\'bonyasadeadfish!Mrs。Cronin,tellme:d\'itmakeyekindo\'sicktolookatum?\" \"Sick?Nomorethanthefaceofablessedangelalreadyinheaven!\" \"Well,\"saidtheother,\"I\'dab\'yo\'meowncomehomet\'dieonce——\"Shefellsilentatarustlingofskirtsinthecorridorabovethem。 ItwasMrs。Sheridanhurryingtogreetherson。 Shewasoneofthosefat,pinkpeoplewhofadeandcontractwithagelikedryingfruit;andheroutsidewasatrueportraitofher。Herhusbandandherdaughterhadlongagoabsorbedher。Whatintelligenceshehadwasgivenalmostwhollytocomprehendingandservingthosetwo,andexceptinthepresenceofoneofthemshewasnearlyalwaysabsent—minded。Edithlivedalldaywithhermother,asdaughtersdo;andSheridansoheldhiswifetoherunitywithhimthatshehadlongagobecomeunconsciousofherexistenceasathingseparatefromhis。Sheinvariablyperceivedhismoods,andnursedhimthroughthemwhenshedidnotsharethem;andshegavehimaprofoundsympathywiththeinmostspiritandpurposeofhisbeing,eventhoughshedidnotcomprehenditandpartookofitonlyasaspectator。Theyhadknownbutoneactualaltercationintheirlives,andthatwasthirtyyearspast,intheearlydaysofSheridan\'sstruggle,when,inordertoenhancethefavorableimpressionhebelievedhimselftobemakinguponsomecapitalists,hehadthoughtitnecessarytoaccompanythemtoaperformanceof\"TheBlackCrook。\" Butshehadnotoncereferredtothisduringthelasttenyears。 Mrs。Sheridan\'smannerwashurriedandinconsequent;herclothesrustledmorethanotherwomen\'sclothes;sheseemedtoweartoomanyatatimeandtobevaguelytroubledbythem,andshewaspattingaskirtdownoversomeunrulyinternaldissensionatthemomentsheopenedBibbs\'sdoor。 Atsightoftherecumbentfigureshebegantoclosethedoorsoftly,withdrawing,buttheyoungmanhadheardtheturningoftheknobandtherustlingofskirts,andheopenedhiseyes。 \"Don\'tgo,mother,\"hesaid。\"I\'mnotasleep。\"Heswunghislonglegsoverthesideofthebedtorise,butshesetahandonhisshoulder,restraininghim;andhelayflatagain。 \"No,\"shesaid,bendingovertokisshischeek,\"Ijustcomeforaminute,butIwanttoseehowyouseem。Edithsaid——\" \"PoorEdith!\"hemurmured。\"Shecouldn\'tlookatme。She——\" \"Nonsense!\"Mrs。Sheridan,havingletinthelightatawindow,camebacktothebedside。\"Youlookagreatdealbetterthanwhatyoudidbeforeyouwenttothesanitarium,anyway。It\'sdoneyougood;abodycanseethatrightaway。Youneedfattingup,ofcourse,andyouhaven\'tgotmuchcolor——\" \"No,\"hesaid,\"Ihaven\'tmuchcolor。\" \"Butyouwillhavewhenyougetyourstrengthback。\" \"Ohyes!\"heresponded,cheerfully。\"THENIwill。\" \"YoulookagreatdealbetterthanwhatIexpected。\" \"Edithmusthaveagreatvocabulary!\"hechuckled。 \"She\'stoosensitive,\"saidMrs。Sheridan,\"anditmakesherexaggeratealittle。Whataboutyourdiet?\" \"That\'sallright。Theytoldmetoeatanything。\" \"Anythingatall?\" \"Well——anythingIcould。\" \"That\'sgood,\"shesaid,nodding。\"Theymeanforyoujusttobuildupyourstrength。That\'swhattheytoldmethelasttimeIwenttoseeyouatthesanitarium。Youlookbetterthanwhatyoudidthen,andthat\'sonlyalittletimeago。Howlongwasit?\" \"Eightmonths,Ithink。\" \"No,itcouldn\'tbe。Iknowitain\'tTHATlong,butmaybeitwaslonger\'nI thought。AndthislastmonthorsoIhaven\'thadscarcelyeventimetowritemorethanjustalinetoaskhowyouweregettin\'along,butItoldEdithtowrite,theweeksIcouldn\'t,andIaskedJimto,too,andtheybothsaidtheywould,soIsupposeyou\'vekeptupprettywellonthehomenews。\" \"Ohyes。\" \"WhatIthinkyouneed,\"saidthemother,gravely,\"istolivenupalittleandtakeaninterestinthings。That\'swhatpapawassayin\'thismorning,afterwegotyourtelegram;andthat\'swhat\'llstimilateyourappetite,too。 Hewastalkin\'overhisplansforyou——\" \"Plans?\"Bibbs,turningonhisside,shieldedhiseyesfromthelightwithhishand,sothathemightseeherbetter。\"What——\"Hepaused。\"Whatplansishemakingforme,mother?\" Sheturnedaway,goingbacktothewindowtodrawdowntheshade。\"Well,youbettertalkitoverwithHIM,\"shesaid,withperceptiblenervousness。\"Hebettertellyouhimself。Idon\'tfeelasifIhadanycall,exactly,togointoit;andyoubettergettosleepnow,anyway。\"Shecameandstoodbythebedsideoncemore。\"Butyoumustremember,Bibbs,whateverpapadoesisforthebest。Heloveshischuldernandwantstodowhat\'srightbyALLof\'em——andyou\'llalwaysfindhe\'srightintheend。\" Hemadealittlegestureofassent,whichseemedtocontenther;andsherustledtothedoor,turningtospeakagainaftershehadopenedit。\"Yougetagoodnap,now,soastobeallrestedupforto—night。\" \"You——youmean——he——\"Bibbsstammered,havingbeguntospeaktooquickly。 Checkinghimself,hedrewalongbreath,thenasked,quietly,\"Doesfatherexpectmetocomedown—stairsthisevening?\" \"Well,Ithinkhedoes,\"sheanswered。\"Yousee,it\'sthe\'house—warming,\'ashecallsit,andhesaidhethinksallourchuldernoughttobearoundus,aswellastheoldfriendsandotherfolks。It\'sjustwhathethinksyouneed——totakeaninterestandlivenup。Youdon\'tfeeltoobadtocomedown,doyou?\" \"Mother?\" \"Well?\" \"Takeagoodlookatme,\"hesaid。 \"Oh,seehere!\"shecried,withbrusquecheerfulness。\"You\'renotsobadoffasyouthinkyouare,Bibbs。You\'reonthemend;anditwon\'tdoyouanyharmtopleaseyour——\" \"Itisn\'tthat,\"heinterrupted。\"Honestly,I\'monlyafraiditmightspoilsomebody\'sappetite。Edith——\" \"Itoldyouthechildwastoosensitive,\"sheinterrupted,inturn。\"You\'reaplentygood—lookin\'enoughyoungmanforanybody!Youlooklikeyoubeenthroughalongspellandbeguntogetwell,andthat\'sallthereistoit。\" \"Allright。I\'llcometotheparty。Iftherestofyoucanstandit,Ican!\" \"It\'lldoyougood,\"shereturned,rustlingintothehall。\"Nowtakeanap,andI\'llsendoneo\'thehelptowakeyouintimeforyoutogetdressedupbeforedinner。Yougotosleeprightaway,now,Bibbs!\" Bibbswasunabletoobey,thoughhekepthiseyesclosed。Somethingshehadsaidkeptrunninginhismind,repeatingitselfoverandoverinterminably。 \"Hisplansforyou——hisplansforyou——hisplansforyou——hisplansforyou——\" Andthen,takingtheplaceof\"hisplansforyou,\"afterwhatseemedalong,longwhile,herflurriedvoicecamebacktohiminsistently,seemingtowhisperinhisear:\"Heloveshischuldern——heloveshischuldern——heloveshischuldern\"——\"you\'llfindhe\'salwaysright——you\'llfindhe\'salwaysright——\"Untilatlast,ashedriftedintothestateofhalf—dreamsanddistortedrealities,thevoiceseemedtomurmurfrombeyondagreatblackwingthatcameoutofthewallandstretchedoverhisbed——itwasablackwingwithintheroom,andatthesametimeitwasablackcloudcrossingthesky,bridgingthewholeearthfrompoletopole。Itwasacloudofblacksmoke,andoutoftheheartofitcameaflurriedvoicewhisperingoverandover,\"Hisplansforyou——hisplansforyou——hisplansforyou——\"Andthentherewasnothing。 Hewokerefreshed,stretchedhimselfgingerly——asonemighthaveacareagainsttooquickortoolongapulluponafrayedelastic——and,gettingtohisfeet,wentblinkingtothewindowandtouchedtheshadesothatitflewup,lettinginapalesunset。 Helookedoutintothelemon—coloredlightandsmiledwanlyatthenexthouse,asEdith\'sgrandiosephrasecametomind,\"theoldVertreescountrymansion。\" ItstoodinabroadlawnwhichwasseparatedfromtheSheridans\'byayounghedge;anditwasabig,square,plainoldboxofahousewithagiantsalt—cellaratopforacupola。Painthadbeensparedforalongtime,andnoonecouldhaveputanametothecolorofit,butinspiteofthattheplacehadnolookofbeingoutatheel,andtheswardwasasneatlytrimmedastheSheridans\'own。 TheseparatinghedgeranalmostbeneathBibbs\'swindow——forthiswingoftheNewHouseextendedherealmosttotheedgeofthelot——and,directlyoppositethewindow,theVertreeses\'lawnhadbeengradedsoastomakealittleknolluponwhichstoodasmallrustic\"summer—house。\"ItwasalmostonalevelwithBibbs\'swindowandnotthirtyfeetaway;anditwaseasyforhimtoimaginethepresentdynastyofVertreesesingrievousoutcrywhentheyhadfoundthisretreatruinedbythejuxtapositionoftheparvenuintruder。Probablythe\"summer—house\"waspleasantandprettyinsummer。Ithadthelookofaplacewhereinlittlegirlshadplayedforagenerationorsowithdollsand\"housekeeping,\"orwherealovelyoldladymightcometoreadsomethingdullonwarmafternoons;butnowinthethinlightitwasdesolate,thecolorofdust,andhungwithhaggardvineswhichhadlosttheirleaves。 Bibbslookedatitwithgravesympathy,probablyfeelingsomekinshipwithanythingsodismantled;thenheturnedtoacheval—glassbesidethewindowandpaidhimselfthedubioustributeofathoroughinspection。Helookedthemirrorupanddown,slowly,repeatedly,butcameintheendtoalongandearnestscrutinyoftheface。Throughoutthiscrypticseancehismannerwasprofoundlyimpersonal;hehadtheairofanentomologistintentuponclassifyingaspecimen,butfinallyheappearedtobecomepessimistic。Heshookhisheadsolemnly;thengazedagainandshookhisheadagain,andcontinuedtoshakeitslowly,incompletedisapproval。 \"Youcertainlyareonehorriblesight!\"hesaid,aloud。 Andatthathewasinstantlyawareofanobserver。Turningquickly,hewasvouchsafedthepictureofacharminglady,framedinarusticapertureofthe\"summer—house\"andstaringfullintohiswindow——straightintohiseyes,too,fortheinfinitesimalfractionofasecondbeforetheflashinglycensoriouswithdrawalofherown。Composedly,shepulledseveraldeadtwigsfromavine,themannerofheractionconveyingamessageorproclamationtotheeffectthatshewasinthesummer—houseforthesolepurposeofsuch—likepruningandtending,andthatnogentlemancouldsupposeherpresencetheretobeduetoanyotherpurposewhatsoever,orthat,beingthereonthataccount,shehadallowedherattentiontowanderforoneinstantinthedirectionofthingsofwhichshewasinrealityunconscious。 Havingpulledenoughtwigstoemphasizeherunconsciousness——andatthesametimeherdisapproval——ofeverythinginthenatureofaSheridanorbelongingtoaSheridan,shedescendedtheknollwithmaintainedcomposure,andsaunteredtowardaside—doorofthecountrymansionoftheVertreeses。Anelderlylady,bonnetedandcloaked,openedthedoorandcametomeether。 \"Areyouready,Mary?I\'vebeenlookingforyou。Whatwereyoudoing?\" \"Nothing。JustlookingintooneofSheridans\'windows,\"saidMaryVertrees。 \"Igotcaughtatit。\" \"Mary!\"criedhermother。\"Justasweweregoingtocall!Goodheavens!\" \"We\'llgo,justthesame,\"thedaughterreturned。\"Isupposethosewomenwouldbegladtohaveusifwe\'dburnedtheirhousetotheground。\" \"ButWHOsawyou?\"insistedMrs。Vertrees。 \"Oneofthesons,Isupposehewas。Ibelievehe\'sinsane,orsomething。AtleastIheartheykeephiminasanitariumsomewhere,andnevertalkabouthim。Hewasstaringathimselfinamirrorandtalkingtohimself。Thenhelookedoutandcaughtme。\" \"Whatdidhe——\" \"Nothing,ofcourse。\" \"Howdidhelook?\" \"Likeaghostinabluesuit,\"saidMissVertrees,movingtowardthestreetandwavingawhite—glovedhandinfarewelltoherfather,whowasobservingthemfromthewindowofhislibrary。\"Rathertragicandaltogetherimpossible。Docomeon,mother,andlet\'sgetitover!\" AndMrs。Vertrees,withmanymisgivings,setforthwithherdaughterfortheirgraciousassaultupontheNewHousenextdoor。 Mr。Vertrees,havingwatchedtheirdeparturewiththeairofamanwhohadsomethingathazardupontheexpedition,turnedfromthewindowandbegantopacethelibrarythoughtfully,pendingtheirreturn。Hewasaboutsixty;asmallman,witheredanddryandfine,atrimlittlesketchofanelderlydandy。Hislambrequinmustache——relicofaforgottenAnglomania——hadbeenprofoundlyblack,butnow,likehissmoothhair,itwasapproachinganequallysheerwhiteness;andthoughhisclotheswereold,theyhadshapelinessandaflavorofmode。Andforgreatersprucenessthereweresomejauntytouches; grayspats,anarrowblackribbonacrossthegraywaistcoattotheeye—glassesinapocket,afleckofcolorfromabuttoninthelapeloftheblackcoat,labelinghimthedescendantofpatriotwarriors。 Theroomwasnotlikehim,beingcheerfulandhideous,whereasMr。Vertreeswasanxiousanddecorative。Underamantelofimitationblackmarbleamerrylittlecoal—firebeamedforthuponhighandnarrow\"Eastlake\"bookcaseswithlongglassdoors,anduponcomfortable,incongruousfurniture,anduponmeaningless\"woodwork\"everywhere,anduponhalfadozenLandseerengravingswhichMr。andMrs。Vertreessometimesmentionedtoeachother,afterthirtyyearsofpossession,as\"veryfinethings。\"TheyhadbeenthefirstpeopleintowntopossessLandseerengravings,andthere,inart,theyhadrested,buttheystillhadafeelingthatinallsuchmatterstheywereinthevan;andwhenMr。VertreesdiscoveredLandseersuponthewallsofotherpeople\'shouseshethawed,asachieftaintoatrustedfollower;andifhefoundaneditionofBulwerLyttonaccompanyingtheLandseersasafinalcorroborationofculture,hewouldsay,inevitably,\"Thosepeopleknowgoodpicturesandtheyknowgoodbooks。\" Thegrowthofthecity,whichmighteasilyhavemadehimamillionaire,hadruinedhimbecausehehadfailedtounderstandit。Whentownsbegintogrowtheyhavewhims,andthewhimsofatownalwaysruinsomebody。Mr。Vertreeshadbeenmoststrikinglythesomebodyinthiscase。AtaboutthetimeheboughttheLandseers,heowned,throughinheritance,anoffice—buildingandalargehousenotfarfromit,wherehespentthewinter;andhehadacountryplace——afarmoffourhundredacres——wherehewentforthesummerstothecomfortable,uglyoldhousethatwashishomenow,perforce,alltheyearround。Ifhehadknownhowtositstillandletthingshappenhewouldhaveprosperedmiraculously;but,strangelyenough,thedaintylittlemanwasoneofthefirsttofalldownandworshipBigness,thewhichproceededstraightwaytoenacttheroleofJuggernautforhisbettereducation。Hewasatrueprophetoftheprodigiousgrowth,buthehadafatalgiftforsellinggoodandbuyingbad。HeshouldhavestayedathomeandlookedathisLandseersandreadhisBulwer,buthetookhiscowtomarket,andthetrainedmilkersmilkedherdryandthenateher。Hesoldtheoffice—buildingandthehouseintowntobuyagreattractoflotsinanewsuburb;thenhesoldthefarm,exceptthehouseandthegroundaboutit,topaythetaxesonthesuburbanlotsandto\"keepthemup。\"Thelotsrefusedtostayup;buthehadtodosomethingtokeephimselfandhisfamilyup,soindespairhesoldthelots(whichwentupbeautifullythenextyear)for\"tractionstock\"thatwaspayingdividends;andthereafterheceasedtobuyandsell。ThushedisappearedaltogetherfromthecommercialsurfaceataboutthetimeJamesSheridancameoutsecurelyontop; andSheridan,untilMrs。Vertreescalleduponhimwithher\"anti—smoke\" committee,hadneverheardthename。 Mr。Vertrees,pinched,retiredtohisLandseers,andMrs。Vertrees\"managedsomehow\"onthedividends,though\"managing\"becamemoreandmoredifficultastheyearswentbyandmoneyboughtlessandless。ButtherecameadaywhenthreeservitorsofBignessinPhiladelphiatookgreedycounselwithfourfellow—worshipersfromNewYork,andnotlongafterthattherewerenomoredividendsforMr。Vertrees。Infact,therewasnothingforMr。Vertrees,becausethe\"tractionstock\"henceforthwasnostockatall,andhehadmortgagedhishouselongagotohelp\"managesomehow\"accordingtohisconceptionofhis\"positioninlife\"——oneofhisownold—fashionedphrases。 SixmonthsbeforethecompletionoftheNewHousenextdoor,Mr。VertreeshadsoldhishorsesandthewornVictoriaand\"station—wagon,\"topaythearrearsofhistwoservantsandre—establishcreditatthegrocer\'sandbutcher\'s—— andapairofelderlycarriage—horseswithsuchaccoutrementsarenotveryamplebarter,inthesedays,forsixmonths\'foodandfuelandservice。Mr。 Vertreeshaddiscovered,too,thattherewasnosalaryforhiminallthebuzzingcity——hecoulddonothing。 Itmaybesaidthathewasattheendofhisstring。Suchtimesdocomeinalltheirbitterness,finally,tothemanwithnotradeorcraft,ifhisfeebleclutchonthatslipperyghost,Property,shallfail。 Thewindowsgrewblackwhilehepacedtheroom,andsmokytwilightclosedroundaboutthehouse,yetnotmoredarklythanwhatclosedroundabouttheheartoftheanxiouslittlemanpatrollingthefan—shapedzoneoffirelight。