``ThehouseissobigIgetlost,andIdonotknowyetwhichareservantsandwhichfriends;andthereisasteadystreamofseamstressesandmillinersmakingthingsforme。GrandmotherandfatherboththinkIwillbequitepassableinappearancewhenIamwhattheycall`modishlydressed。’Ithinkgrandmotherwillforgetherselfsomedayandleaveherbedbeforesheknowsit,inhereagernesstoseehowsomethingappears。I
couldnotbegintotellyouaboutallthelovelythingstowear,foreveryoccasionunderthesun,andtheysaytheseareonlytemporary,untilsomecanbemadeespeciallyforme。
``Theydividethetimeinsections,andthereisanhourtodrive,Iamtohaveahorseandridelater,andatimetoshop,solongtovisitgrandmother,andsethourstosleep,dress,tobefitted,takentoseethings,musiclessons,andadancingteacher。Ithinkalongerdaywillhavetobeprovided。
``Idonotcareanythingaboutdancing。Iknowwhatwouldmakemedancenicelyenoughforanything,butIamgoingtotrythemusic,andseeifIcanlearnjustafewlittlesongsandsomeoldmelodiesforevening,whentheworkisdone,thefireburnslow,andyouarerestingontherug。Thereisenoughroomforapianobetweenyourdoorandthesouthwallandthatcornerseemsvacantanyway。Youwouldlikeit,David,Iknow,ifIcouldplayandsingjustenoughtoputyoutosleepnicely。ItisinthebackofmyheadthatIwilltrytodoeverysinglething,justastheywantmeto,andthatwillmakethemhappy,butneverforgetthattheinstantIfeelinmysoulthatyourkissisrightonmylips,Iamcomingtoyoubylightningexpress;andI
toldthemsothefirstthing,andthatIonlycamebecauseyoumademe。
``Theydidnotraiseanobjection,butIamnotsodullthatIcannotseetheyaretryingtobindmetothemfromtheveryfirstwithchainstoostrongtobreak。Wehadjustonelittleclash。GrandfatherwasmightilypleasedoverwhatyoutoldMr。Kennedyaboutmyneverhavingbeenyourwife,andthatIwasreallyfree。Thereseemstobeaman,thesonofhispartner,whomgrandfatherdearlyloves,andhewantsmetobefriendswithhisfriend。Onecanseeatoncewhatheisplanning,becausehesaidhewasgoingtointroducemeasMissJameson。Itoldhimthatwouldbecreatingafalseimpression,becauseIwasamarriedwoman;butheonlylaughedatmeandwentstraighttodoingit。
``Ofcourse,Iknowwhy,butheissoterriblysetI
cannotstophim,soIshallhavetotellpeoplemyselfthatIamastaid,oldmarriedlady。Afterall,IsupposeImightaswelllethimgo,ifitpleaseshim。Ishallknowhowtoprotectmyselfandanyoneelse,fromanymistakesconcerningme;andinmyheartIknowwhatIknow,andwhatIcannotmakeyoubelieve,butI
willsomeday。
``Isuspectyou’reharvestingtheginsengnow。Theroarandrushofthecityseemstrange,asifIneverhadhearditbefore,andIfeelsocrowded。Iscarcelycansleepatnightfortheclamourofthecars,cabs,andthrobbinglife。Grandfatherwillnothearaword,andhejustsputtersandsays`demnation’whenItrytotellhimaboutyou;butgrandmotherwilllisten,andI
talktoherofyouandMedicineWoodsbythehour。
Shesaysshethinksyoumustbeawonderfullyniceperson。
Ihaven’tdaredtellheryetthethingthatwillwinher。Sheissolittleandfrail,andshehashearttroublesobadly;butsomedayIshalltellherallaboutChicagothatIcan,andthenofUncleHenry,andthenaboutyouandtheoak,andthatwillmakeherloveyouasIdo。
Therearesomanythingstodo;theyhavesentformethreetimes。Ishalltellthemtheymustputyouontheschedule,andgivemesomuchtimetowriteorIwillupsetthewholeprogramme。
``IthinkyouwillliketoknowthatMr。Kennedytoldgrandfatherallyousaidtohimaboutmyillness,foralmostassoonasIcamehebroughtaverywonderfulmantomyroom,andheaskedmanyquestionsandItoldhimallaboutit,andwhatIhadbeendoing。Hemadeoutalistofthingstoeatandexercises。Iambeingtakencareofjustasyoudid,soIwillgoongrowingwellandstrong。Thetroubleistheyaretoogoodtome。Iwouldjustlovetoshufflemyfeetindeadleaves,andlieonthegrassthismorning。Inevergotmyswiminthelake。Iwillhavetosavethatuntilnextsummer。
HealsotoldgrandfatherwhatyousaidaboutUncleHenry,andIthinkhewaspleasedthatyoutriedtofindhimassoonasyouknew。HeletmeseetheletterUncleHenrywrote,anditwasavilething——justsuchashewouldwrite。Itaskedhowmuchhewouldbewillingtopayforinformationconcerninghisheir。Itoldgrandfatherallaboutit,andIsawtheanswerhewrote。
Itoldhimsomethingstosay,andoneofthemwasthatthehonestyofamanwithoutapricepreventedthenecessityofanythingbeingpaidtofindme。Theotherwasthatyoulocatedmypeopleyourself,andatoncesentmetothemagainstmywishes。Iwasdeterminedheshouldknowthat。SoUncleHenrymissedhisrevengeonyou。
Heevidentlythoughthenotonlywouldhurtyoubybreakingupyourhomeandseparatingus,butalsohewouldgetarewardforhiswork。Hewrotesomeuntruethingsaboutyou,andIwishhehadn’t,forgrandfathercanthinkofenoughhimself。ButIwillsoonchangethat。Please,pleasetakegoodcareofallmythings,myflowersandvines,andmostofalltellBelshazzartoprotectyouwithhislife。Andyoubeverygoodtomydear,dearlover。Iwillwriteagainsoon,Ruth。’’
WhentheHarvesterhadstudiedtheletteruntilhecouldrepeatitbackward,hewenttothecabinandansweredit。ThenhesentsubscriptionsfortwoofPhiladelphia’sbigdailies,andharvestedginsengfromdawnuntilblackdarkness。NeverwassuchacropgrowninAmerica。Thebedshadbeenmadeintheoriginalhomeoftheplant,sothatitthroveunderperfectlynaturalconditionsintheforest,buthereandtherebrancheshadbeenthinnedabove,andnaturehelpedbysciencebelow。
Thisresultedinthick,pulpyrootsofastonishingsizeandweight。AstheHarvesterliftedthemhebentthetopsandburiedpartoftheseedforanothercrop。Forweeksheworkedoverthebed。Thenthelastloadwentdownthehilltothedry-houseandthehelperswerepaid。
Nextthefallworkwasfinished。Fuelandfoodwerestoredforwinter,whilethecoldcreptfromthelake,sweptdownthehillandsurroundedthecabin。
TheHarvesterfinishedlongdaysinthedry-houseandstore-room,andaftersupperhesatbythefirereadingovertheGirl’sletters,carvingonhercandlesticks,orintheworkroom,bendingabovetheboardshewasshavingandpolishingforagifthehadplannedforherChristmas。TheCareyshadhimintheirhomeforThanksgiving。HetoldthemallaboutsendingtheGirlawayhimself,readthemsomeofherletters,andtheytalkedwithperfectconfidenceofhowsoonshewouldcomehome。TheHarvestertriedtothinkconfidently,butasthedayswentbythelettersbecamefewer,alwayswiththeexcusethattherewasnotimetowrite,butwithlovingassurancethatshewasthinkingofhimandwoulddobettersoon。
Howevertheycameoftenenoughthathehadsomethingnewtotellhisfriendssothattheydidnotsuspectthatwaitingwasatrialtohim。AfewdaysafterThanksgivingthegiftthathehadplannedwasfinished。Itwasabig,burl-maplebox,designedafterthehopecheststhathesawadvertisedinmagazines。Thewoodwasrare,cutinheavyslabs,polishedinsideandout,dove-
tailedcornerswithornatebrassbindings,hingesandlock,andhand-carvedfeet。Ontheinsideofthelidcutonabrassplatewastheinscription,``RuthLangston,ChristmasofNineteenHundredandTen。David。’’
Thenhebeganpackingthechest。Heputinthefinishedcandlesticksandaboxofcandleberrydipshehadmadeofdelightfullyspicedwax,colouredpalegreen。HeorderedthedollweeksbeforefromthelargeststoreinOnabasha,andthedealerbroughtonseveralthathemightmakeaselection。Hechosealargebabydollalmostlifesize,andsentittothedress-makingdepartmenttobecompletelyandexquisitelyclothed。Longbeforethedayhewaspickingkernelstoglazefromnuts,dryingcorntopop,andplanningcandiestobemadeofmaplesugar。Whenhefigureditwastimetostartthe,box,heworkedcarefully,fillingspaceswithchestnutandhazelburs,andfinishingthetopsofboxeswithgaudyredandyellowleaveshehadkeptintheiroriginalbrightnessbypackingtheminsand。Heputinscarletberriesofmountainashandlongtwiningspraysofyellowandredbitter-sweetberries,forherroom。Thenhecarefullycoveredthechestwithcloth,packeditinanoutsidebox,andsentittotheGirlbyexpress。Ashecamefromthetrainshed,wherehehadhelpedwithloading,hemetHenryJameson。InstantlythelongarmoftheHarvestershotout,andinagripthatcouldnotbebrokenhecaughtthemanbythebackoftheneckandproceededtodanglehim。Ashedidsoheroaredwithlaughter。
``DearUncleHenry!’’hecried。``HowdidyoufeelwhenyougotyourletterfromPhiladelphia?Wasn’titacrimethatanhonestman,whichsamereferstome,beatyou?Didn’tyougnashyourteethwhenyoulearnedthatinsteadofseparatingmefrommywifeIhadfoundherpeopleandsenthertothemmyself?Didn’titrendyoursoultomissyourlittlerevengeandfailtogetthegood,fatrewardyouconfidentlyexpected?Ho!
Ho!Thusareloftysoulsdowncast。Ipityyou,HenryJameson,butnotsomuchthatIwon’tbreakyourbackifyoumeddleinmyaffairsagain,andIamtakingthisopportunitytotellyouso。Hereyougooutofmylife,forifyouappearinitoncemoreIwillfinishyoulikeacopperhead。Understand?’’
WithalastshaketheHarvesterdroppedhim,andwentintotheexpressoffice,whereseveralmenhadwatchedtheproceedings。
``Beendippinginyouraffairs,hashe?’’askedtheexpressman。
``Tryingit,’’laughedtheHarvester。
``WellheisjustmovingtoIdaho,andyouprobablywon’tbebotheredwithhimanymore。’’
``Goodnews!’’saidtheHarvester。HefeltmuchrelievedashewentbacktoBetsyanddrovetoMedicineWoods。
TheCareyshadinvitedhim,buthechosetospendChristmasalone。Hehadfinishedbreakfastwhenthetelephonebellrang,andtheexpressmantoldhimtherewasapackageforhimfromPhiladelphia。TheHarvestermountedBetsyandrodetothecityatonce。
Thepackagewassoverysmallheslippeditintohispocket,andwenttothedoctor’stosayMerryChristmas!
ToMrs。Careyhegaveaprettylavendersilkdress,andtothedoctoranewwatchchain。Thenhewenttothehospital,whereheleftwithMollyasetofchinadishesfromtheGirl,andafur-linedgreatcoat,hisgifttoDoctorHarmon。HerodehomeandstabledBetsy,givingheranextraquartofoats,andgoingintothehousehesatbythekitchenfireandopenedthepackage。
Inanestofcottonlayatissue-wrappedvelvetbox,andinsidethat,inaleatherpocketcase,anivoryminiatureoftheGirlbyanartistwhoknewhowtoreproducelife。Itwasanexquisitepicture,andafaceofwonderfulbeauty。
Helookedatitforalongtime,andthencalledBelshazzarandcarrieditouttoshowAjax。Thenheputitintohisbreastpocketsquarelyoverhisheart,butheworethecaseshinythefirstdaytakingitout。BeforenoonhewenttothemailboxandfoundalongletterfromtheGirl,fulloflife,health,happiness,andwithsteadyassurancesofloveforhim,buttherewasnomentionmadeofcominghome。
Sheseemedengrossedinthemusiclessons,riding,dancing,prettyclothing,splendidballs,receptions,andpartiesofallkinds。TheHarvesteranswereditwithhisheartfullofloveforher,andthenwaited。Itwasalongweekbeforethereplycame,andthenitwasshortonaccountofsomanythingsthatmustbedone,butsheinsistedthatshewaswell,happy,andhavingafinetime。
Afterthatthelettersbecamelessfrequentandshorter。
Attimestherewouldbestretchesofalmosttwoweekswithnotaline,andthenonlyshortnotestoexplainthatshewastoobusytowrite。
Throughthedreary,colddaysofJanuaryandFebruarytheHarvesterinventedworkinthestore-room,intheworkshop,atthecandlesticks,satlongovergreatbooks,andspenthoursinthelittlelaboratorypreparingandcompoundingdrugs。Intheeveningshecarvedandread。Firstofallhescannedthesocietycolumnsofthepapershewastaking,andalmosteverydayhefoundthenameofMissRuthJameson,oftenaparagraphdescribingherdressandherbeautyoffaceandcharmofmanner;andconstantlythenameofMr。HerbertKennedyappearedasherescort。AtfirsttheHarvesterignoredthis,andsaidtohimselfthathewasgladshecouldhaveenjoyabletimesandcongenialfriends,andhewas。
Butasthelettersbecamefewer,paperparagraphsmorefrequent,andapproachingspringworkeditsoldinsanityintheblood,graduallyanachecreptintohisheartagain,andthereweredayswhenhecouldnotworkitout。
Everylettershewroteheansweredjustaswarmlyashefeltthathedared,butwhentheyweresolongcomingandhisheartwasoverflowing,hepickedupapenonenightandwrotewhathefelt。Hetoldherallabouttheice-boundlake,thelonelycrowsinthebigwoods,thesapsuckers’cry,andthegaycardinals’whistle。Hetoldheraboutthecocoonsdanglingonbushesorrockingontwigsthathewascuttingforher。Hewarnedherthatspringwascoming,andsoonshewouldbegintomisswondersforherpencil。Thenhetoldheraboutthesilentcabin,theemptyrooms,andalonelyman。Hebeggedhernottoforgetthekissshehadgonetofindforhim。Hepouredouthisheartunrestrainedly,andthenfoldedtheletter,sealedandaddressedittoher,incareofthefirefairies,andpitcheditintotheashesoftheliving-roomfireplace。Butexpressionmadehimfeelbetter。
Therewasanotherlongerwaitforthenextletter,buthehadwrittenhersomanyinthemeantimethatalittleheapofthemhadaccumulatedashepassedthroughtheliving-roomonhiswaytobed。HehadsupposedshewouldbegoneuntilafterChristmaswhensheleft,butheneverhadthoughtofharvestingsassafrasandopeningthesugarcampalone。Inthosedayshisfaceappearedweary,andwhitehairscameagainonhistemples。CareymethimonthestreetandtoldhimthathewasgoingtotheNationalConventionofSurgeonsatNewYorkinMarch,andwantedhimtogoalongandpresenthisnewmedicineforconsideration。
``Allright,’’saidtheHarvesterinstantly,``Iwillgo。’’
HewentandinterviewedMrs。Carey,andthenvisitedthedoctor’stailor,andashoestore,andboughteverythingrequiredtoputhiminconditionfortravellingingoodstyle,andforthebanquethewouldbeaskedtoattend。ThenhegotMrs。Careytocoachhimonspoonsandforks,anddeclaredhewasready。WhenthedoctorsawthattheHarvesterreallywouldgo,hesatdownandwrotethepresidentoftheassociation,tellinghiminbriefoutlineofMedicineWoodsandthemanwhohadachievedawonderfulworkthere,andofthecompoundingofthenewremedy。
Asheexpected,returnmailbroughtaninvitationfortheHarvestertoaddresstheassociationanddescribehisworkandmethodsandpresenthismedicine。Thedoctorwentoutinthecaroversloppyroadswiththatletter,andlocatedtheHarvesterinthesugarcamp。
Heexplainedthesituationandtohissurprisefoundhismanintenselyinterested。Heaskedmanyquestionsastothelengthoftime,andamountofdetailrequiredinaproperpaper,andthedoctortoldhim。
``Butifyouwanttomakeacleansweep,David,’’hesaid,``writeyourpapersimply,andpractiseuntilitcomeseasybeforeyouspeak。’’
ThatnighttheHarvesterleftworklongenoughtogetanotebook,andbythelightofthecampfire,andincompanywiththeowlsandcoons,hewrotehisoutline。
Onedivisiondescribedhisgeographicallocation,anothertracedhisancestryandeducationinwoodlore。Onewasatributetothemotherwhomouldedhischaracterandgroundintohimstabilityforhiswork。Theremainderdescribedhismethodsingrowingdrugs,dryingandpackingthem,andtheendwasapresentationfortheirexaminationoftheremedythathadgivenlifewhereagreatsurgeonhadconcededdeath。Thenhebeganamplification。
WhenthesugarmakingwasovertheHarvestercommencedhisregularspringwork,buthismindwassobusyoverhispaperthathedidnothavemuchtimetorealizejusthowbadlyhisheartwasbeginningtoache。
Neitherdidheconsignsomanyletterstothefirefairies,fornowhewaswritingofthebestwaytodryhydrastisandpreserveginsengseed。ThedaybeforetimetostarthedrovetoOnabashatotryonhisclothingandhaveMrs。
Careyseeifhehadbeenrightinhisselections。
Whilehewasgone,GrannyMoreland,wearingacleancalicodressandcarryingajuicyapplepie,cametothestretchoffloodedmarshland,andfindingthepathunderwater,followedtheroadandcrossingafieldreachedtheleveeandcametothebridgeofSingingWaterwhereitenteredthelake。Sherestedafewminutesthere,andthenwenttothecabinshiningbetweenbarebranches。
Sheopenedthefrontdoor,entered,andstoodstaringaroundher。
``Whythingsisalltoreuphere,’’shesaid。``Nowain’tthatsensibleofDavidtoputeverythingawayandsaveitniceandcarefuluntilhiswomangetsback。Seemsasifshe’sgoodandplentylongcoming;seemsasifherfolksneedshermightybad,orshe’shavingabettertimethantheboyisorsomething。’’
Shesetthepieonthetable,wentthroughthecabinandupthehillalittledistance,callingtheHarvester。
WhenshepassedthebarnshemissedBetsyandthewagon,andthensheknewhewasintown。Shereturnedtotheliving-roomandsatlookingatthepieassherested。
``I’dbestputyouonthekitchentable,’’shemused。
``Likelyhewillseeyoutherefirstandeatyouwhileyouarefresh。I’dhatemortalbadforhimtooverlookyou,andletyougetstale,afterallthecareI’vetookwithyourcrust,andallthesugar,cinnamon,andbutterthat’sunderyourlid。You’reamightynicepie,andyouorttobeethot。Nowwhyunderthesunisallthemcleanletterspitchedinthefireplace?’’
Grannykneltandselectingone,sheblewofftheashes,wipeditwithherapronandread:``ToRuth,incareofthefirefairies。’’
``WhattheSamHillistheidiotwritin’hiswomanlikethatfor?’’criedGranny,bristlinginstantly。``Andwhyisheputtin’pagesandpagesofgoodreadinglikethismusthaveinitincareofthefirefairies?Toomuchalone,Iguess!He’sgoingwronginhishead。
Nobodyatthemselveswoulddosechafooltrickasthis。
IbelieveIhadbetterdosomething。OfcourseIhad!
TheseiswrittoRuth;sheorttohavethem。Wish’tIknowedhowshegetshermail,I’dsendhersome。
Mebbythree!I’dsendafatandalean,andamiddlin’
so’sthatshe’dhaveasampleofallthekindstheyis。
It’snowaytowritelettersandpitchthemintheashes。
Itmeansthepoorboyishonin’tosaythingshedassentandsohe’swritin’themoutandneversendin’thematall。What’sthelittlehuzzygonesolongfor,anyway?I’llfixher!’’
Grannyselectedthreeletters,blewawaytheashes,andtuckedtheenvelopesinsideherdress。
``IfIonlyknowedhowtogetather,’’shemuttered。
Shestaredatthepie。``Iguessyougottogoback,’’
shesaid,``andbeetbyme。LikeasnotI’llstallmyself,forIgotonea-ready。ButifDavidhasgotthesefoolthingscountedandmissesany,andthenfindsthatpiehere,he’lls’picionme。Yes,Igottotakeyouback,andhurrymystumpsatthat。’’
Grannyarosewiththepie,castalingeringandcovetousglanceatthefireplace,stoopedandtookanotherletter,andthenstarteddownthedrive。JustasshereachedthebridgeshelookedaheadandsawtheHarvestercomingupthelevee。Instantlysheshotthepieovertherailingandwithagroanwatcheditstrikethewateranddisappear。
``Lordoflove!’’shegasped,sinkingtotheseat,``thatwasoneofgrandmother’swillerplatesthatIpromisedRuth。’Tain’tlikelyI’lleverseehidenerhairofitagain。
Buttheywa’antnoplacetoputit,andIdassentlethimknowI’dbeenuptothecabin。MebbyIcanfetchaboysomedayandhirehimtodiveforit。Howlongcanaplatebeinwaterandnotgetspiledanyway?
Nowwhat’llIdo?Myhead’sallinawhirl!I’llbetmybosomisastickingoutwithhisletters’tilhe’llnoticeandtakethemfromme。’’
ShegrippedherhandsacrossherchestandsatstaringattheHarvesterashestoppedonthebridge,andseeingherattitudeanddistressedface,hesprangfromthewagon。
``WhyGranny,areyousick?’’hecriedanxiously。
``Yes!’’gaspedGrannyMoreland。``Yes,David,I
am!I’mamiserablewoman。Ineverwasinsechashapeinallmydays。’’
``Letmehelpyoutothecabin,andI’llseewhatI
candoforyou,’’offeredtheHarvester。
``No。Thisisjestoutofyourreach,’’saidtheoldlady。``Iwant——IwanttoseeDoctorCareybad。’’
``AreyoustrongenoughtorideinorshallIbringhim?’’
``Icango!Icangoaswellasnot,David,ifyou’lltakeme。’’
``LetmerunBetsytothebarnandgettheGirl’sphaeton。Thewagonistooroughforyou。Arethepainsinyourchestdreadful?’’
``Idon’tknowhowtodescribethem,’’saidGrannywithperfecttruth。
TheHarvesterleapedintothewagonandcaughtupthelines。AshedisappearedaroundthecurveofthedrivewayGrannysnatchedthelettersfromherdressfrontandthrustthemdeepintooneofherstockings。
``Now,dratyou!’’shecried。``Stickoutallyouplease。
Nobodywillseeyouthere。’’
InafewminutestheHarvesterhelpedherintothecarriageanddroverapidlytowardthecity。
``Youneedn’tstrainyourcritter,’’saidGranny。``It’snotsobadasthat,David。’’
``Isyourchestanybetter?’’
``Asightbetter,’’saidGranny。``Shakin’upalittle’pearstodomegood。’’
``Younevershouldhavetriedtowalk。SupposeI
hadn’tbeenhere。Andyoucamethelongway,too!
I’llhaveatelephoneruntoyourhousesoyoucancallmeafterthis。’’
Grannysatverystraightsuddenly。
``My!wouldn’tthatgetawaywithsomeofmyfoxyneighbours,’’shesaid。``Metohavea’phoneliketheydo,an’beconversin’atallhoursofthedaywithmyson’sfolksandeverybody。I’dbetickledtopieces,David。’’
``ThenI’llneverdaredoit,’’saidtheHarvester,``becauseIcan’tkeephousewithoutyou。’’
``Where’syourownwoman?’’promptlyinquiredGranny。
``Shecan’tleaveherpeople。Hergrandmotherissick。’’
``Grandmotheryourfoot!’’criedtheoldwoman。
``I’vebeenhearingthatsonganddancefromtheneighbours,butyougottofoolyoungerpeoplethanmeonit,David。Whendidanygrandmothereverpartapairofyoungstersjestmarried,formonthsataclip?
I’dliketocastmyeyesonthatgrandmother。She’sanewbreed!Iwasasgoodamotheras’twasinmyskintobe,andI’dliketoseeachildofminedoitforme;andasformygrandchildren,ithustlessomeofthemtore-cog-nizemepassingonthebigroad,’speciallyifit’sPeter’sgirlwithatownbeau。’’
TheHarvesterlaughed。Theoldladyleanedtowardhimwithamistinhereyesandaquaverinhervoice,andaskedsoftly,``Gotaryfriendthatcouldhelpyou,David?’’
Themanlookedstraightaheadinsilence。
``Bamfoozlealltherestofthemasmuchasyouplease,lad,butIstandtoyouintheplaceofyourma,andsoIastyouplainly——gotaryfriendthatcouldhelp?’’
``Icanthinkofnowayinwhichanyonepossiblycouldhelpme,dear,’’saidtheHarvestergently。``ItisamatterIcan’texplain,butIknowofnothingthatanyonecoulddo。’’
``Youmeanyou’retight-mouthed!YouCOULDtellmejustlikeyouwouldyourma,ifshewasupandcomin’;
butyoucan’tquiteputmeinherplace,andspititoutplain。NowmebbyIcanhelpyou!Isitherfaultoryourn?’’
``Mine!Mineentirely!’’
``Hum!Whatafoolquestion!Imightaknowedit!
Ineversawalovinger,sweetergirlintheseparts。I
jestworshipthegroundshetreadson;andyou,ladyouhain’thadaheartinyourbodysencefirstyousawherface。IfIhadthestren’th,I’dhaulyououtofthiskeeridgeandI’dhammeryoumeller,DavidLangston。
Whatinthenameofsensehaveyougoneanddonetothepurty,lovin’child?’’
TheHarvester’sfaceflushed,butalinearoundhismouthwhitened。
``Loosenup!’’commandedGranny。``Igotsomerightsinthiscasethatmebbyyoudon’tremember。Youaskedmetohelpyougetreadyforher,andIdonewhatyouwanted。Youinvitedmetovisither,andIjestlovedhersweet,purtyways。Youwantedmetoshetupmyhouseandcomeoverforweekstohelptakekeerofher,andIdoneitgladly,forherpainandyoursufferin’cutmeasif’twasmylivin’fleshandblood;soyoucan’tshetmeoutnow。I’minwithyouandhertotheend。
Whatablamefoolthinghaveyougoneanddonetodriveawayformonthsagirlthatfairworshippedyou?’’
``That’sexactlythetrouble,Granny,’’saidtheHarvester。``Shedidn’t!Shemerelyrespectedandwasgratefultome,andshelovedmeasafriend;butIneverwasanynearerherhusbandthanIamyours。’’
``I’vealwaysknowedtheywasascrewloosesomewhere,’’commentedGranny。``Andsoyou’vesentherofftoherworldlyfolksinabig,wickedcitytogetweanedawayfromyoucomplete?’’
``Isenthertoletherseeifabsencewouldteachheranything。Ihadmonthswithherhere,andIlayawakeatnightsthinkingupnewplanstowinher。IworkedforherloveasIneverworkedforbread,butIcouldn’tmakeit。SoIlethergotoseeifseparationwouldteachheranything。’’
``Mercyme!Whyyoucrazycritter!Thechilddidloveyou!Shelovedyou’noughan’plenty!Shelovedyoufaithfulandtrue!Youwasjestthelightofhereyes。
Idon’tseehowagirlcouldthinkmoreofaman。Whatinthenameofsenseareyouexpectingmonthsofseparationtoteachher,buttoforgetyou,andmebbyturnhertosomeoneelse?’’
``IhopeditwouldteachherwhatIcalllove,means,’’
explainedtheHarvester。
``Whyyoudrattedpopinjay!IfeverinallmyborndaysIwantedtotakeamanandjestlit’rallymopuptheairthwithhim,it’srighthereandnow。`Absenceteachherwhatyoucalllove。’Idiot!That’syourjob!’’
``But,Granny,Icouldn’t!’’
``Wouldn’t,youmean,nodoubt!Ihain’tnomannerofanotioninmyheadbutthatchild,dependingonyou,andgratefulasshewas,andtenderandloving,andallsechasthatIhain’tadoubtbutshecometoyouplainandtoldyoushelovedyouwithallherheart。
Whatmorecouldyouast?’’
``ThatsheunderstandwhatlovemeansbeforeIcanacceptwhatsheoffers。’’
``Youpuddin’head!Youblunderbuss!’’criedGranny。
``Understandwhatyoumeanbylove。Ifyou’regoingtobarawomanfrombeingawife’tilsheknowswhatyoumeanbylove,you’llstopaboutninetenthsoftheweddingsintheworld,andt’othertenthwillbewomenthatnodecent-mindedmanwouldjinewith。’’
``Granny,areyousure?’’
``Welllivin’throughit,andup’ardofseventyyearswithotherwomen,orttoteachmesomething。TheGirlofferedyouallanymanneedstoastorgit。Herfoundationswaslaidinfaithandtrust。Heraffectionswascaughtbyeveryloving,tender,thoughtfulthingyoudidforher;andeverybodyknowsyoudida-plenty,David。Ineverseesechamasterhandatcourtin’asyoube。Youhadherlovin’youallanygoodwomanknowshowtoloveaman。Allyouneededtoa-donewastotakeherinyourarms,andmakeheryourwife,andshe’d’a’wakeduptowhatyoumeantbylove。’’
``Butsupposesheneverawakened?’’
``Aw,bosh!S’posewaterwon’twet!S’posefirewon’tburn!S’posethesunwon’tshine!That’sthelawofnature,man!IfyouthinkIhain’tgotnosenseatallIjestdareyoutoaskDoctorCarey。’Twouldn’ttakehimlongtocombthekinksoutofyou。’’
``Idon’tthinkyouhaveleftany,Granny,’’saidtheHarvester。``Iseewhatyoumean,andinallprobabilityyouareright,butIcan’tsendfortheGirl。’’
``Nameo’goodnesswhy?’’
``BecauseIsentherawayagainstherwill,andnowsheisremainingsolongthatthereiseveryprobabilitysheprefersthelifesheislivingandthefriendsshehasmadethere,toMedicineWoodsandtome。TheonlythingIcandonowistoawaitherdecision。’’
``Oh,goodLord!’’groanedGranny。``Youmakemesickenoughtokill。TouchupyournagandhustlemetoDoc。Youcan’tgetmetherequickenoughtosuitme。’’
AtthehospitalshefacedDoctorCarey。``Ithinklikelysomeofmyinnardshasgottobecutoutandmended,’’shesaid。``I’lljesttakeafewminutesofyourtimetoexaminationme,andseewhatyoucando。’’
Intheprivateofficesheheldtheletterstowardthedoctor。``Theyhain’tnomannerofsicknessailin’me,Doc。Theboyoutthereisindeepwater,andIknowedhowmuchyouthoughtofhim,andIhopedyou’dgivemealift。Iwentovertohisplacethismornin’totakehimapie,andIfoundhissettin’roomfireplaceheapin’
withlettershe’dwrittoRuthaboutthingshisheartwasjestsobustin’fullofiteasedhimtowritethemdown,andthenhehadn’tthehorsesenseandtrustinherjedgmenttosendthemontoher。Ipickedtwofats,alean,andamiddlin’forsamples,andIthoughtI’dsendthemsomeway,andIstruckforhomewiththeman’heketchedmeplumbonthebridge。Ihadtothrowmypieoverboard,willerplateandall,andasGodismywitness,IwassoflusteredtheboyhadgoodreasontothinkIwassicka-plenty;andsoonashenoticedit,Ithoughtofyouspangoff,andIknowedyou’dknowherwhereabouts,andImadehimfetchmetoyou。OnthewayIjestdraggeditfromhimthathe’dsentherawayhisfoolself,becauseshedidn’tsensewhathemeantbylove,andshewa’antbeholdentohimsamedegreeandmannerhewastoher。Greatday,Doc!Didyoueverhearapieceoffoolishnesstocomeupwiththat?I
toldhimtoastyou!Itoldhimyou’dtellhimthatnoclean,sweet-mindedgirleverhadknownnoreverwouldknowwhatlovemeanstoaman’tilhemarriesherandteachesher。Ain’titso,Doc?’’
``Itcertainlyis。’’
``Thenwillyougrinditintohim,cleantothemarrer,andwillyousendtheselettersontoRuthie?’’
``MostcertainlyIwill,’’saidthedoctoremphatically。
Grannyopenedthedoorandwalkedout``I’msorelieved,David,’’shesaid。``Hethinkstheywon’tbenomannero’needtoknifeme。Likelyhecanfixupafewpillsandsendthemoutbymailso’sthatI’llbeasgoodasnewagain。Nowwemustgetrightoutofhereandnottakevaluabletime。WhatdoIoweyou,Doc?’’
``Notacent,’’saidDoctorCarey。``Thankyouverymuchforcomingtome。You’llsoonbeallrightagain。’’
``Iwassomeworried。MuchobligedIamsure。Comeon!’’
``Oneminute,’’saidthedoctor。``David,IammakingupalistoffriendstowhomIamgoingtosendprogrammesofthemedicalmeeting,andIthoughtyourwifemightliketoseeyouamongthespeakers,andyoursubject。Whatisheraddress?’’
AslowredflushedtheHarvester’scheeks。Heopenedhislipsandhesitated。Atlasthesaid,``Ithinkperhapsherpeoplepreferthatshereceivemailunderhermaidennamewhilewiththem。MissRuthJameson,careofAlexanderHerron,5770ChestnutStreet,Philadelphia,willreachher。’’
Thedoctorwrotetheaddress,asifitwerethemostusualthingintheworld,andaskedtheHarvesterifhewasreadytomakethetripeast。
``Ithinkwehadbeststartto-night,’’hesaid。``Wewantadaytogrowaccustomedtoourclothesandnewsurroundingsbeforewerunupsquarelyagainstseriousbusiness。’’
``Iwillbeready,’’promisedtheHarvester。
HetookGrannyhome,sethishouseinorder,installedthemanhewasleavingincharge,touchedamatchtotheheapinthefireplace,anddonningthenewtravellingsuit,hewenttoDoctorCarey’s。
Mrs。Careyaddedafewtouches,warnedhimtorememberabouttheforksandspoons,andnottoforgettoshaveoften,andsawthemoff。AtthestationCareysaidtohim,``Youknow,David,wecanchangeatWayneandgothroughBuffalo,orwecantakethePittsburgandgoandcomethroughPhiladelphia。’’
``IamcontemplatingatriptoPhiladelphia,’’saidtheHarvester,``butIbelieveIwillnotbereadyfor,sayamonthyet。Ihaveatheoryanditdieshard。Ifitdoesnotworkoutthecomingmonth,Iwillgo,perhaps,butnotnow。LetusseehowmanykindsofafoolI
makeofmyselfinNewYorkbeforeIattempttheQuakers。’’
Almosttothecity,thedoctorsmiledattheHarvester。
``David,wheredidyougetyourinfernalassurance?’’
heasked。
``Inthewoods,’’answeredtheHarvesterplacidly。
``Indoingcleanwork。Withmyfingersinthemuck,andlifeliterallyteemingandboilinginsoundandaction,around,above,andbeneathme,arightestimateofmyplaceandprovinceinlifecomesnaturallyindailyhandlingstoresonwhichhumanitydepends,Igoevendeeperthanyousurgeonsandphysicians。YouarepowerlessunlessIreinforceyourworkwithdrugsonwhichyoucanrely。Idoclean,honestwork。Iknowitsproperplaceandvaluetotheworld。ThatiswhyI
calledwhatIhavetosay,`TheManintheBackground。’
ThereisnoreasonwhyIshouldshiverandshrinkatmeetingandexplainingmyworktomyfellows。Everymanhashisvocation,andsomeofyouinthelimelightwouldcutasorryfigureifthemaninthebackgroundshouldfailyouatthecriticalmoment。Don’tworryaboutme,Doc。Iamallserene。Youwon’tfindI
possesseithernervesorfear。`Besureyouareright,andthengoahead,’ismylaw。’’
``WellI’llbeconfounded!’’saidthedoctor。
Inalargehall,peopledwiththousandsofmedicalmen,thenameoftheHarvesterwascalledthefollowingdayandhissubjectwasannounced。Hearoseinhisplaceandbegantotalk。
``Taketheplatform,’’cameinaroarfromahundredthroats。
TheHarvesterhesitated。
``Youmust,David,’’whisperedCarey。
TheHarvestermadehiswayforwardandwasguidedthroughasidedoor,andasecondlatercalmlywalkeddownthebigstagetothefront,andstoodateaselookingoverhisaudience,asiftogaugeitssizeandthepitchtowhichheshouldraisehisvoice。Hisleanframeloomedeveryinchofhissixfeet,hisbroadshouldersweresquare,hiscleanshavenfacealertandafire。Heworeaspringsuitoflightgrayofgoodqualityandcut,andhewasperfectastodetails。
``Thisscarcelyseemscompatiblewithmysubject,’’heremarkedcasually。``Icertainlyappearverymuchintheforegroundjustatpresent,butperhapsthatisquiteaswell。ItmaybetimethatIassertmyself。Idoubtifthereisamanamongyouwhohasnothandledmyproductsmoreorless;youmayenjoylearningwhereandhowtheyareprepared,andunderstandingthemannerinwhichmyworkmergeswithyours。IthinkperhapsthefirstthingistopaintyouasgoodawordpictureasIcanofmygeographicallocation。’’
ThentheHarvesternamedlatitudeandlongitudeanddegreesoftemperature。Hedescribedthelake,themarsh,thewoodedhill,theswale,andopensunnyfields。Hespokeofwater,soil,shade,andgeographicalconditions。``HereIwasborn,’’hesaid,``onlandownedbymyfatherandgrandfatherbeforeme,andprevioustothem,bytheIndians。Mymaleancestors,sofarasI
cantracethem,weremenofthewoods,hunters,trappers,herbgatherers。Mymotherwasfromthecountry,educatedforateacher。ShehadthemostinexorablewillpowerofanywomanIeverhaveknown。FrommyfatherIinheritedmyloveformuckonmyboots,resininmynostrils,thelongtrail,thecampfire,forestsoundsandsilencesinmysoul。FrommymotherIlearnedtoreadgoodbooks,tostudysubjectsthatpuzzledme,totellthetruth,tokeepmysoulandbodyclean,andtopursuewithcouragethethingtowhichIsetmyhand。
``Therewasnotmoneyenoughtoeducatemeasshewould;togetherwelearnedtofinditintheforest。Inearlydayswesoldfernsandwildflowerstocitypeople,harvestedthesapofthemaplesinspring,andthenutcropofthefall。Later,aswewantedmore,wetrappedforskins,andcollectedherbsforthedrugstores。ThisopenedtomeafieldIwaspeculiarlyfittedtoenter。I
knewwoodcraftinstinctively,Ihadthelocationofeveryherb,root,bark,andseedthatwillenduremyclimate;
Ihadthedeterminationtosticktomyjob,therightbookstoassistme,andmymother’sinvinciblewillpowertoupholdmewhereIwavered。
``AsIlookintoyourfaces,men,Iamstruckwiththeastoundingthoughtthatsomewomanborethecoldsweatandpainoflabourtogivelifetoeachofyou。
IhopefewofyouprolongedthatagonyasIdid。Itwasintheheartofmymothertomakemephysicallyclean,andtothatendshesentmedailyintothelake,solongasitwasnoticecovered,andputmeatexercisesintendedtobringfullstrengthtoeverysinewandfibreofmybody。Itwasinherhearttomakememorallyclean,soshetookmetonatureanddrilledmeinitsforcesanditsmethodsofreproducinglifeaccordingtothelaw。Herworkwasgoodtoapointthatallmenwillrecognize。Fromthereon,forafewyears,sheheldme,notbecauseIwasmanenoughtostand,butbecauseshewaswomanenoughtosupportme。WithouthernodoubtIwouldhavebrokentheoathItook;withherIwonthevictoryandreachedyearsofmanhoodandself-controlasshewouldhavehadme。Thestruggleworeheroutathalfalifetime,butasatributetohermemoryIcannotfaceabodyofmenhavingyouropportunitieswithouttellingyouthatwhatwaspossibletoherandtomeispossibletoallmothersandmen。
IfsheisaboveandhearsmeperhapsitwillrecompensesomeofhershortenedyearsifsheknowsIampleadingwithyou,asmenhavingthegreatestinfluenceofanyliving,totellandtoteachtheyoungthatacleanlifeispossibletothem。Thenexttimeanyofyouarecalledupontoaddressabodyofmentellthemtolearnforthemselvesandtoteachtheirsons,andtoholdthematthecriticalhour,evenbysweatandblood,toacleanlife;forinthiswayonlycanfeeble-mindedhomes,almshouses,andthescarletwomanbeabolished。Inthiswayonlycanmenarisetofullphysicalandmentalforce,andbecomethefathersofaracetowhomthestruggleforcleanmanhoodwillnotbethebattleitiswithus。
``Bythedistortedfaces,bythemisshapenbodies,bymarksofdegeneracy,recognizabletoyourpractisedeyeseverywhereonthestreets,bytheagonyofthemotherwhoboreyou,andlaterweptoveryou,Iconjureyoumentoliveuptoyourhighandholyprivilege,andtellallmenthattheycanbeclean,iftheywill。Thisinmemoryofthemotherwhoshortenedherdaystomakemeamoralman。Andifanyamongyouisthecraventopleadimmoralityasasafeguardtohealth,Iask,whataboutthehealthofthewomenyousacrificetoshieldyourpreciousbodies,andIoffermyownasthebestpossiblerefutationofthatcowardlylie。Ineverhavebeenillamomentinallmylife,andstrengthneverhasfailedmeforworktowhichIsetmyhand。
``Therapidlydecreasingsupplyofdrugsandtheadulteratedimportationsearlytaughtmethatthedaywascomingwhenitwouldbeanabsolutenecessitytoraiseourhomesupplies。So,whileyetinmyteens,Ibegancollectingfromthefieldsandwoodsformilesaroundsuchmedicinalstuffasgrewinmyfather’sfields,marsh,andwoods,andplantingmorewhereverI
foundanythinggrowingnaturallyinitsprime。Imerelyenlargednature’sbedsandpreservedtheirnaturalcondition。Astheplantsspreadandtheharvestincreased,Ibuiltadry-houseonscientificprinciples,alargestore-
room,andlateralaboratoryinwhichIhavebeenlearningtopreparesomeofmycrudematerialforthemarket,combiningideasofmyowninremedies,andatlastproducingoneyourpresidentjusthasindicatedthatIcometosubmittoyouasafinalresortincertainconditions。
``Myoperationsnowhavespreadtoclosesixhundredacresofalmostsolidmedicinalgrowth,includingalittlelake,aroundtheshoresofwhichflourishaquadruplesettingofwater-lovingherbs。’’
Occasionallyheshiftedhispositionoreasilywalkedacrosstheplatformandfacedhisaudiencefromadifferentdirection。Hisvoicewasstrong,deep,andrangclearlyandearnestly。Hisaudiencesatonthefrontedgeoftheirchairs,andlistenedtosomethingnew,withmouthshalfagape。AfewtimesCareyturnedfromthespeakertofacetheaudience。Heagonizedinhisheartthatitwasaclosedsession,andthathiswifewasnottheretohear,andthattheGirlwasmissingit。
Bythebentbacksandflyingfingersofthereportersattheirtableinfronthecouldseethatto-morrowtheworldwouldreadtheHarvester’sspeech;andifitweretruethatthelittlemotherhadshortenedherdaystoproducehim,shehaddoneearthaserviceforwhichmanygenerationswouldcallherblessed。Forthedoctorcouldlookahead,andheknewthatthismanwouldnotescape。
Thecallforhimandhisunimpeachabletruthwouldcomefromeverywhere,andhisutteranceswouldcarryasfarasnewspapersandmagazineswerecirculated。Thegoodhewoulddowouldbepastestimation。
TheHarvestercontinued。Hewasdescribingthemostdelicateanddifficultofherbstosecure。Hewastellinghowtheycouldberaised,prepared,kept,andcompounded。
Hewasdiscussingdiseasesthatdidnotreadilyyieldtotreatment,pointingoutwhatdrugswerecustomarilyemployedandoffering,ifanyofthemhadsuchcases,andwouldsendtohim,toforwardsamplesofunadulteratedstuffsufficientforatestcomparisonwithwhattheywereusing。Hewaswalkingserenelyandsurelyintotheheartofeverymanbeforehim。
Justatthepointwhereitwasthepsychologicaltimetoclose,hestoppedandstoodalonginstantfacingthem,andthenheaskedsoftly,``Didanymanamongyoueverseethewomantowhomhehadgivenastrongman’sfirstpassionoflove,slowlydyingbeforehim?’’
Onebreathlessinstanthewaitedandthencontinued,``Gentlemen,Irecentlysawthisinmyowncase。Fordaysitwascoming,soatnightIshutmyselfinmylaboratory,andfromtheveryessenceofthepurestofmyself-compoundeddrugsIdistilledastimulantintowhichIputatouchofheartremedy,abraceforweakeningnerves,avitalizationofsluggishblood。AsIworked,Ithoughtinthatthoughtwhichembodiedtheessenceofprayer,andwhenmydayandmyhourcame,andamanwhohasbeenthepresidentofyourhonourablebody,andisknowntoallofyou,saiditwasdeath,I
tookthiscombinationthatInowpresenttoyou,andwiththehelpoftheAlmightyandawomanabovethepriceofrubies,IkeptbreathinthegirlIlove,andto-daysheisatfulltideofwomanhood。Asathankoffering,theformulaisyours。Testitasyouwill。Useitifyoufinditgood。Gentlemen,Ithankyou!’’
CareysankinhischairandwatchedtheHarvestercrossthestage。Ashedisappearedthetumultbegan,anditlasteduntilthepresidentaroseandbroughthimbacktomakeanotherbow,andthentheyrioteduntiltheyworethemselvesout。InanimmaculatedresssuittheHarvestersatthatnightontherightofthegray-
hairedpresidentandrespondedtothetoast,``TheHarvesteroftheWoods。’’Thenthereporterscarriedhimawaytobephotographed,andtoshowhimthegaysightsofNewYork。
Inthetrainthenextday,steadilyspeedingwest,hesaidtoDoctorCarey:``IfeelastheoldwomanofMotherGoosewhosaid,`Lawk-a-mercyonus,canthisbereallyI?’’’
``Youjustbetitis!’’criedthedoctor。``Andyouhavecutoutworkforyourselfingoodshape。’’
``Whatdoyoumean?’’
``Imeanthatthisisabeginning。Youwillbecalledupontospeakagainandagain。’’
``Thepointis,doyouhonestlythinkIhelpedany?’’
``Youdidinestimablegood。Itonlycanhelpmentohearplaintruththatispersonalexperience。Asforthatdopeofyours,itwillcomecloserraisingthedeadthananythingIeversaw。NextcaseIseeslipping,afterI’vedonemybest,I’mgoingtotryitoutformyself。’’
``Allright!’PhonemeandI’llbringsomefreshandhelpyou。’’
AtBuffalothedoctorleftthecarandboughtapaper。
AshehadexpectedtheportraitandspeechoftheHarvesterwerefeatured。Thereportershadbeengracious。
Theyhaddoneallthatwasjusttoagreatevent,andallowedthemselvessomelatitude。HeimmediatelymailedthepapertotheGirl,andatClevelandboughtanotherforhimself。WhenheshowedittotheHarvester,asheglancedatitheobserved,``DoIappearlikethat?’’Thenhewentontalkingwithamanhehadmetwhointerestedhim。
CHAPTERXXI
THECOMINGOFTHEBLUEBIRD
TheHarvesterstoppedatthemailboxonhiswayhomeandamongthemassofmatteritcontainedwassomethingfromtheGirl。Itwasascrapaslongashisleastfingerandthreetimesaswide,andbythepostmarkithadlainfourdaysinthebox。Onopeningit,hefoundonlyhercardwithalinewrittenacrossit,butthemanwentupthehillandintothecabinasifacycloneweredrivinghim,forheread,``Hasyourbluebirdcome?’’
Hethrewhistravellingbagonthefloor,rantothetelephone,andcalledthestation。``Takethismessage,’’hesaid。``Mrs。DavidLangston,careofAlexanderHerron,5770ChestnutStreet,Philadelphia。Foundnoteafterfourdays’absence。Bluebirdlongpastdue。Thefairieshavetolditthatmyfatehereafterliesinyourhands。
Asalways。David。’’
TheHarvesterturnedfromtheinstrumentandbenttoembraceBelshazzar,leapinginecstasybesidehim。
``Understandthat,Bel?’’heasked。``Idon’tknowbutitmeanssomething。Maybeitdoesn’t——notathing!
Andagain,thereisachance——onlythemerestpossibility——thatitdoes。We’llriskit,Bel,andtobeginonIhavenaileditashardasIknewhow。Next,wewillcleanthehouse——untilitshines,andthenwewillfillthecupboard,andifanythingdoeshappenwewon’tbecaughtnapping。Yes,boy,wewilltakethechance!
Wecan’tbeanyworsedisappointedthanwehavebeenbeforeandsurvivedit。Comealong!’’
Hepickedupthebagandarrangeditscontents,carefullybrushedandfoldedonhisshelvesandinhiscloset。Thenheremovedthetravellingsuit,donnedtheoldbrownclothesandwenttothebarntoseethathiscreatureshadbeencaredforproperly。Earlythenextmorningheawokeandafterfeedingandbreakfastinginsteadofgoingtoharvestspicebrushandalderhestretchedalineandhungthebeddingfromroomafterroomtoairandsun。Heswept,dusted,andwashedwindows,madebeds,andlastlypolishedthefloorsthroughoutthecabin。Heseteverythinginorder,andasafinishingtouch,filledvases,pitchers,andbowlswiththebloomofredbudandsilkywillowcatkins。
Hesearchedthesouthbank,buttherewasnotaviolet,eveninthemostexposedplaces。Bynighthewastiredandalittleofthekeenedgeofhisardourwasdulled。
Thenextdayheworkedscrubbingtheporches,straighteningthelawnandhedges,evensweepingthedrivewaytothebridgeclearofwind-whirledleavesandstraw。
Hescoutedaroundthedry-houseandlaboratory,andspentseveralextrahoursonthebarnsothatwheneveningcameeverythingwasinperfectorder。Thenhedressed,atehissupperanddrovetothecity。
Hestoppedatthemailbox,buttherewasnothingfromtheGirl。TheHarvesterdidnotknowwhetherhewassorryorglad。Alettermighthavesaidthesamething。Nothingmeantadelightfulpossibility,andbetweenthetwohepreferredthelatter。HewhistledandsangashedrovetoOnabasha,andBelshazzarlookedathimwithmystifiedeyes,forthiswasnotthemasterhehadknownoflate。Hedidnotrecognizethedressorthemanner,buthisdogheartwassympathetictotheman’severymood,andherememberedtimeswhenadrivedowntheleveealwayshadbeenlikethis,forto-
nighttheHarvester’stonguewasloosenedandhetalkedintheoldway。
``Justfourwords,Bel’’hesaid。``And,asI
remarkedbefore,theymaymeanthemostwonderfulthingonearth,andpossiblynothingatall。Butitisintheheartofmantohope,Bel,andsowearegoingtoliveroyallyforaweekortwo,justonhope,oldboy。Ifanythingshouldhappen,weareready,roomsshining,bedsfresh,fireplacesfilledandwaitingamatch,icechestcool,andwhenwegetbackitwillbestored。Alsoasecret,Bel;wearegoingtoafloristandafruitstore。
Whileweareatit,wewilldothethingright;butwewillstayawayfromDoc,untilwearesureofsomething。
Hemeanswell,butwedon’tliketobepitied,dowe,Bel?Ourfriendsdon’tmanagetheireyesandvoicesverywellthesedays。Nevermind!Ourtimewillcomeyet。Thebluebirdwillnotfailus,butneverbeforehasitbeensolate。’’
Onhisreturnhefilledthepantryshelveswithpackages,storedtheicechest,andsetabasketofdeliciousfruitonthediningtable。Twoboxesremained。Heopenedthelargeroneandtookfromitanarmloadofwhiteliliesthathecarriedupthehillanddividedbetweenthemoundsundertheoak。Thenheuncoveredhishead,andstandingatthefootofthemhelookedamongtheboughsofthebigtreeandlistenedintently。Afteratimeasoft,warmwind,catkin-scented,creptfromthelake,andbeganamurmuramongtheclustersofbrownleavesclingingtothebranches。
``Mother,’’saidtheHarvester,``wereyouwithme?
DidIdoitright?DidItellthemwhatyouwouldhavehadmesayfortheboys?Areyougladnowyouheldmetothenarrowway?DoyouwantmetogobeforemenifIamasked,asDocsaysIwillbe,andtellthemthattheonlywaytoabolishpainisforthemtobeginatthefoundationbylivingcleanlives?Idon’tknowifIdidanygood,buttheylistenedtome。Anyway,IdidthebestIknew。Butthatisn’tstrange;yougrounditintometodothateveryday,untilitisalmostaninstinct。Mother,dear,canyoutellmeaboutthebluebird?
Isthatsoftestlittlerustleofallyourvoice?
anddoesitsay`hope’?Ithinkso,andIthankyoufortheword。’’
Theman’seyesdroppedtoearth。
``Andyouothermother,’’hesaid,``haveyouanymessageforme?Upwhereyouarecanyousweeptheworldwithunderstandingeyesandtellmewhymybluebirddoesnotcome?Doesitknowthatthisyearyourchildandnotchancemustsettlemyfate?Canyoulookacrossspaceandseeifsheiseventhinkingofme?ButIknowthat!Shehadtobethinkingofmewhenshewrotethatline。Rathercanyoutellme——
willshecome?DoyouthinkIammanenoughtobetrustedwithherfuture,ifshedoes?OnethingIpromiseyou:ifsuchjoyevercomestome,Iwillknowhowtomeetitgently,thankfully,tenderly,pleaseGod。Goodnight,littlewomen。Ihopeyouaresleepingwell——’’
Heturnedandwentdownthehill,enteredthecabinandtookfromtheotherboxamassofParmaviolets。
HeputtheseinthepinkbowlandplaceditonthetablebesidetheGirl’sbed。Hestoodforatime,andthenbeganpullingsingleflowersfromthebowlanddroppingthemoverthepillowandsnowyspread。
``God,howIloveher!’’hewhisperedsoftly。
Atlasthewentoutandclosedthedoor。Hewastiredandsoonfellasleepwiththenightbreezestirringhishair,andtheglamourofmoonlightfloodingthelaketouchedhisface。Clearlyitetchedthestrong,manlyfeatures,thefinebrowandchin,andpaintedinunusualtendernessthesoftlinesaroundthemouth。Thelittleowlwavereditslovestory,afewfrogswerepiping,andtheHarvesterlaybreathingtheperfumedspringairdeeplyandevenly。NearmidnightBelshazzarawakenedhimbyarisingfromthebedsideandwalkingtothedoor。
``Whatisit,Bel?’’inquiredtheHarvester。
Thedogwhinedsoftly。Themanturnedhisheadtowardthelake。Arayofredlighttouchedtheoppositeembankmentandcamewaveringacrossthesurface。
TheHarvestersatup。Twobig,flamingeyeswerecreepingupthelevee。
``That,’’saidtheHarvester,``mightbeDoccomingformetohelphimtryoutmybottledsunshine,oritmightbemybluebird。’’
Hetossedbackthecover,swunghisfeettothefloor,settingeachinaslipperbesidethebed,andarose,dressingashestartedforthedoor。Asheopenedthescreenandsteppedontheverandaapassengercarfromthecitystopped,andtheHarvesterwentdownthewalktomeetit。Hisheartturnedoverwhenhesawawoman’shandonthedoor。
``Permitme,’’hesaid,takingthehandleandbringingitbackwithasweep。Atallformarose,bentforward,anddescendedtothestep。ThefullflareofmoonlightfellontheglowingfaceoftheGirl。
``Harvester,isityou?’’sheasked。
``Yes,’’gaspedtheman。
Twohandscameflutteringout,andhejusthadpresenceofmindtostepinrangesothattheyrestedonhisshoulders。
``Hasthebluebirdcome?’’
``Notyet!’’
``ThenIamnottoolate?’’
``Nevertoolatetocometome,Ruth。’’
``Iamwelcome?’’
``Ihavenowordstotellyouhowwelcome。’’
SheswayedforwardandtheHarvestertriedtoreachherlips,buttheybrushedhischeekandtouchedhisear。
``IhavebroughtonemorekissIwanttotry,’’shewhispered。
TheHarvestercrushedherinhisarmsuntilhefrightenedhimselfforfearhehadhurther,andmurmuredanecstasyofindistinctlovewordstoher。Presentlyherfeettouchedthegroundandshedrewawayfromhim。
``Harvester,’’shewhispered,``Icouldn’twaitanylonger;indeedIcouldnot:andIcouldn’tleavegrandfatherandgrandmother,andIdidn’tknowwhatintheworldtodo,soIjustbroughtthemalong。Aretheywelcome?’’
``Asidefromyou,Iwouldratherhavethemthananypeopleonearth,’’saidtheHarvester。
Thereweretwosoundsinthecar;onewasanapprovingmurmur,andtheotheranundeniablesnort。
TheHarvesterfeltthereassuringpressureoftheGirl’shand。
``Please,Ruth,’’hesaid,``goturnonthelightsothatIcanseetohelpgrandmother。’’
Afootstampedbeforethefrontseat。``MadamHerron,ifyouplease!’’criedanacridvoice。
```MadamHerron,’’’saidtheHarvestergently,ashesetafootonthestep,reachedinandbodilypickedupalittleoldladyandstartedupthewalkwithherinhisarms。
``Carefulthere,sir!’’roaredavoiceafterhim。
TheHarvestercouldfeelthequakeofthelaughingwomanandhesmiledbroadlyasheenteredthecabin,andplacedherinalargechairbeforethefire。Thenhewheeledandranbacktothecar,reachingitasthemanwasmakinganefforttodescend。Itcouldbeseenthathehadbeentall,beforetimeandsorrowhadbenthim,andkeeneyesgleamedbelowshaggywhitebrowsfromunderhishatbrim。Hehadawhitemoustache,andhishairwassnowy。
``Allowme,’’saidtheHarvesterreachingahand。
``IfyoutouchmeIwillcaneyou,’’saidMr。AlexanderHerron。
Therewasnothingtodobutstepback。Thecane,wheel,andalongcoatskirtinterfering,theoldmanfellheadlong,andonlyquickhandssavedhimaseverejoltandbruises。Hestoodglaringinthemoonlightwhilehishatwasrestored。
``Ifyourunyourcartothecurveyoucanbacktowardthesouthandturneasily,’’saidtheHarvestertothedriver。Astheautomobilepassedthemheofferedhisarm。``MayIshowyoutothefire?Thesespringnightsarechilly。’’
```Chilly!’Demnitioncoldiswhattheyare!I’mfrozentothebone!Thiswillbetheendofusboth!
Draggingpeopleofouragearoundatthishourofnight。
Ofalltheaccursedstubbornness!’’
``Therearethreelowsteps,’’saidtheHarvester,``nowastraightstretchofwalk,nowtwosteps;thereyouareonthelevel。Hereisaneasychair。Itwouldbebettertoleaveonyourcoat,untilIlightthefire。’’
Hekneltandscratchedamatch,andalmostinstantlyaflamesprangfromtheheapofdrykindling,andbegantowraparoundthebiglogs。
``Howpretty!’’exclaimedasoftvoice。
``Kindofahuntinglodgeinthewilds,isit?’’growledaroughone。``Marcella,youwilltakeyourdeathhere!’’
``I’msureIfeelnoexposure。Really,Alexander,ifIhadpassedawayeverytimeyouhaveprophesiedthatIwouldinthepasttwentyyearsyou’dhavethelargestprivatecemeteryinexistence。IfyouwouldnotbesopessimisticIcouldquiteenjoythetrip。It’ssolongsinceI’veriddeninthecars。’’
``Ofalltheabandonedplaces!Andforyoutobehere,afteryouryearsinbed!’’
``ButI’mnotnearlysotiredasIamathome,Alexander,truly。’’
``Letmehelpyou,grandfather,’’offeredtheGirl。
Shewenttohimandtookhishatandstick。
``Leavememycane,’’hecried。``Anyinstantthatbeastmayattacksomeofus。’’
TheGirllaughedmerrily。
``Whygrandfather!’’shechided,``Belisthefinestdogyoueverknew,heismybestfriendhere。Bythehourhehasprotectedme,andheisgentleasakitten。
He’scrazyovermycominghome。’’
Shekneltonthefloor,putherarmsaroundthedog’sneck,andthedelightedbrutequiveredwiththejoyofhercaressandthesoundofherlovedvoice。
``Ruthie!’’cautionedthegentlelady。
``Putthatcuroutofdoors,whereanimalsbelong,’’
roaredtheoldman,liftinghisstick。
``Careful!’’warnedthegravevoiceoftheHarvester。
``Ithoughtyousaidhewasgentleasakitten!’’
``Grandfather,Isaidthat,’’criedtheGirl。
``Wellwasn’titthetruth?’’
``Youcanseehowhelovesme。Didn’tIevertellyouthatBelmadethefirstfriendlyovertureIeverreceivedinthispartofthecountry?He’swatchedmebytheday,evenwhileIslept。’’
``Thenwhat’sallthisinfernalfussabout?’’
``Trystrikinghimifyouwanttofindout,’’explainedtheHarvestergently。``Yousee,BelshazzarandIareaccustomedtolivingherealoneandveryquietly。HeisexcitedovertheGirl’sreturn,becausesheishisfriend,andhehasnotforgottenher。Thenthisisthefirsttimeinhislifeheeverheardanirritablevoicefromavisitororsawacane,anditangershim。Heisperfectlysafetoguardababy,ifheisgentlytreated,butheisasurethroatholdtoastrangerwhobespeakshimroughlyorattemptstostrike。HewouldbeofnouseasaguardtovaluablepropertywhileIsleepifhewereotherwise。
Bel,comehere!Liestill。’’
ThedogsanktothefloorbesidetheHarvester,buthissharpeyesfollowedtheGirl,andthehairaroseonhisneckateveryraspingnoteoftheoldman’svoice。
``Iwouldn’tgivesuchacreaturehouseroomforaminute,’’insistedtheguest。
``Waituntilyouseehimworkandbecomeacquaintedwithhim,andyouwillchangethatverdict,’’prophesiedtheHarvester。
``Ineverwasknowntochangeanopinion。Never,sir!Never!’’criedthetestyvoice。
``Howunfortunate!’’remarkedtheHarvestersuavely。
``Explainyourself!Explainyourself,sir!’’
``Thereneverhasbeen,thereneverwillbe,amanonthisearth,’’saidtheHarvester,``whollyfreefrommistakes。Areyouwarmnow?’’Heturnedtothelittlelady,cuttingoffareplywithhisquestion。
``Niceandwarmandquitesleepy,’’shesaid。
``WhatmayIbringyouforalightlunchbeforeyougotobed?’’
``Oh,couldIhaveabiteofsomething?’’
``IfonlyIamfortunateenoughtohaveanythingyouwillcarefor。Whataboutabowlofhotmilkandasliceoftoast?’’
``WhyIthinkthatwouldbejustthething!’’
``Excuseme,’’saidtheHarvesterrising。
Hewenttothekitchenandtheycouldhearhimmovingaround。
``Iwishthebigbrutewouldtakehisbeastalong,’’
growledMr。AlexanderHerron。
``Come,Bel,’’orderedtheGirl。``Let’sgotothekitchen。’’
Thedoginstantlyaroseandfollowedher。
``WhatcanIdotohelp?’’sheaskedastheyreachedthedoor。
``Remainwhereyouwon’tdazzlemyeyes,’’saidtheHarvester,``untilIhelpthegentleladyandthegentlemantobed。’’
Presentlyhecamewithawhitecloth,twospoons,andaplateofbread。Hespreadtheclothonthetable,laidthespoonsonit,andopeningthelittlecupboard,tookoutalongtoastingfork,andstickingitintoasliceofbread,hehelditoverthecoals。Whenitgrewgoldenbrownheliftedthetablebesidethechair,andbroughtabowlofscaldedmilk。
``Marcella,thatstuffwillbetoosmokyforyou!
Yourstomachwillrebelatit。’’
``Grandfather,therewillnotbeasuspicionofodour,’’
saidtheGirl。``Ihavehaditthatwayoften。’’
``Thennowonderyoucamefromthisplacelookinglikeapickedcrane,ifthatisasampleofwhatyouwerefedon!’’
ThefaceoftheHarvestergrewredderthantheheatofthefirenecessitated,butattheringinglaughoftheGirlhesethisteethandwentontoastingbread。Grandmothercrumbledsomeinthemilkandpickingupthespoontestedthecombination。Shewasveryhungry,anditwasgood。Shebeganeatingwithrelish。
``Alexander,youwillbetheloserifyoudon’thavesomeofthis,’’shesaid。``It’sjustdelicious!’’
``Maybesmokedspoonvictualsareproperforinvalidwomen,’’heretorted,``buttheyaremightythindietforahardyman。’’
``Whataboutacoupleofeggsandsomebeefextract?’’
suggestedthecook。
``Soundsmoresensiblebyalongshot。’’
``Ruth,youmakethistoast,’’saidtheHarvesteranddisappeared。
Presentlyheplacedbeforehisguestacoupleofeggspoachedinmilk,asteamingbowlofbeefjuice,andaplateoftoast。ForoneinstanttheHarvesterthoughtthiswasgoingintothefire,thenextaslicewaspickedupandsmelledtestily。TheGirlsatonhergrandfather’schairarm,andbreakingamorseloftoastdippeditintothebrothandtastedit。
``Ohbutthatisgood!’’shecried。``Whyhaven’tIsomealso?AmIsupposedtohaveno`tummy’?’’
``Yourturnnext,’’saidtheHarvester,asheagaingavehertheforkandwenttothekitchen。
WhenhereturnedandservedtheGirlhefoundhergrandfathereatingheartily。
``WhyIthinkthisisfun,’’saidthegentlelady。``I
haven’thadsuchafinetimeinages。Ilovetheheatoftheflameonmybodyandthingstastesogood。Icouldgotosleepwithoutanynarcotic,rightnow。’’
CloseherkneetheHarvesterkneltonthehearthwithhistoastingfork。Sheleanedforwardandranherfingersthroughhishair。
``You’reabrawladdie,’’shesaid。``NowIseewhyRuthieWOULDcome。’’
TheHarvestertookthefrailhandandkissedit。
``Thankyou!’’hereturned。
``Mush!’’explodedthegrizzledmanintherear。
WhennoonewantedmorefoodtheHarvesterstackedandcarriedawaythedishes,sweptthehearth,andreplacedthetoaster。
``RuthandIoftenlunchedthiswaylastfall,’’hesaid。
``Welikeditforachange。’’
``Alexander,haveyounoticed?’’askedthelittlewomanassheliftedweteyestoabeautifulportraitofherdaughterbesidethechimney。
``D’yethinkI’mblind?SawitasIenteredthedoor。
Poortaste!Very!Brownmaymatchtherugandwood-work,butit’sawretchedcolourforayounggirlinhergaytime。Shouldbepinkandwhitewithagoldframe。’’
``Thatwouldbebeautiful,’’agreedtheHarvester。
``Wemusthaveonethatway。Thisisnotanexpensivepicture。Itisonlyanenlargementfromanoldphotograph。’’
``Wehaveanumberofveryhandsomelikenesses。
WhichonecanyouspareRuth,Marcella?’’
``Theoneshelikesbest,’’saidtheladypromptly。
``Andtheotherisyourmother,nodoubt。Whatagirlish,beautifulface!’’
``Wonderfullyfine!’’growledagruffoldvoicetincturedwithtears,andtheHarvesterbegantoseelight。
Theoldmanarose。``Ruthie,helpyourgrandmothertobed,’’hesaid。``Andyou,sir,havethegoodnesstowalkafewstepswithme。’’
TheHarvestersprangupandbroughtMr。Herronhiscoatandhatandheldthedoor。TheGirlbrushedpasthim。
``Totheoak,’’shewhispered。
Theywentintothenight,andwithoutawordtheHarvestertookhisguest’sarmandguidedhimupthehill。Whentheyreachedthetwomoundsthemoonshiningbetweenthebranchestouchedthelilyfaceswithwithholywhiteness。
``Shesleepsthere,’’saidtheHarvester,indicatingtheplace。
Thenheturnedandwentdownthepathalittledistanceandwaiteduntilhefearedthenightairwouldchillthebrokenoldman。
``Youcanseebetterto-morrow,’’hesaidashetouchedtheshakingfigureandassistedittoarise。
``Yourwork?’’Mr。AlexanderHerrontouchedthelilieswithhiswalkingstick。
TheHarvesterassented。
``DoyoumindifIcarryonetoMarcella?’’
TheHarvestertrembledashestoopedtoselectthelargestandwhitest,andwithsuddenillumination,hefullyunderstood。Hehelpedthetotteringoldmantothecabin,wherehesatsilentlybeforethefireplacesoftlytouchingthelilyfacewithhislips。
``Ihaveputgrandmotherinmybed,tuckedherinwarmly,andshesaysitissoftandfine,’’laughedtheGirl,comingtothem。``Nowyougobeforeshefallsasleep,andIhopeyouwillrestwell。’’
Shebentandkissedhim。
TheHarvesterheldthedoor。
``CanIbeofanyservice?’’heinquired。
``No,I’mnohelplesschild。’’
``Thentomybestwishesforsoundsleeptheremainderofthenight,Iwilladdthis,’’saidtheHarvester——
``Youmayrestinpeaceconcerningyourdeargirl。I
sympathizewithyouranxiety。Goodnight!’’
AlexanderHerronthrewouthishandsinprotest。
``Iwouldn’tmindadmittingthatyouareagentlemaninamonthortwo,’’hesaid,``butit’sademnationhumiliationtohaveitliterallywrungfrommeto-night!’’
HebangedthedoorinthefaceoftheamazedHarvester,whoturnedtotheGirlassheleanedagainstthemantel。Hestoodabsorbingtheglowingpictureofbeautyandhealththatshemade。Shehadremovedhertravellingdressandshoes,andwasdrapedinafleecywhitewoolkimonoandwearingnightslippers。Herhairhungintwobigbraidsasithadduringherillness。Shewashissickgirlagainincostume,butradianthealthglowedonherlovelyface。TheHarvestertouchedamatchtoafewcandlesandturnedouttheacetylenelights。Thenhestoodbeforeher。
``Now,bluebird,’’hesaidgently。``Ruth,youalwaysknowwheretofindme,ifyouwilllookatyourfeet。
IthoughtIlovedyouallinmypowerwhenyouwent,butabsencehastaughtitslessons。OneisthatIcangrowtoloveyoumoreeverydayIlive,andtheotherthatIprobablytrifledwiththehighestgiftyouhadtooffer,whenIsentyouaway。Imayhavebeenright;
GrannyandDocthinkIwaswrong。Youknowtheanswer。Yousaidtherewasanotherkissforme。Ruth,isitthesameoradifferentone?’’
``Itisdifferent。Quite,quitedifferent!’’
``Andwhen?’’TheHarvesterstretchedoutlongingarms。TheGirlsteppedback。
``Idon’tknow,’’shesaid。``IhaditwhenIstarted,butIlostitontheway。’’
TheHarvesterstaggeredunderthedisappointment。
``Ruth,thishasgonefarenoughthatyouwouldn’tplaywithme,merelyforthesakeofseeingmesuffer,wouldyou?’’
``No!’’criedtheGirl。``No!Imeanit!IknewjustwhatIwantedtosaywhenIstarted;butwehadtotakegrandmotheroutofbed。Shewouldn’tallowmetoleaveher,andIwouldn’tstayawayfromyouanylonger。Shefaintedwhenweputheronthecarandgrandfatherwentwild。Healmostkilledtheporters,andheravedatme。Hesaidmymotherhadruinedtheirlives,andnowIwouldbetheirdeath。IgotsofrightenedIhadanervouschillandI’msoafraidshewillgrowworse——’’
``Youpoorchild!’’shudderedtheHarvester。``I
see!Iunderstand!Whatyouneedisquietandagoodrest。’’
Heplacedherinabigeasychairandsittingonthehearthrugheleanedagainstherkneeandsaid,``Nowtellme,unlessyouaresotiredthatyoushouldgotobed。’’
``Icouldn’tpossiblysleepuntilIhavetoldyou,’’
saidtheGirl。
``Ifyou’remerciful,cutitshort!’’imploredtheHarvester。
``Ithinkitbegins,’’shesaidslowly,``whenIwentbecauseyousentmeandIdidn’twanttogo。Ofcourse,assoonasIsawgrandfatherandgrandmother,heardthemtalk,andunderstoodwhattheirliveshadbeen,andwhatmighthavebeen,whytherewasonlyonethingtodo,asIcouldseeit,andthatwastocompensatetheiragonythebestIcould。IthinkIhave,David。IreallythinkIhavemadethemalmosthappy。ButItoldthemallanyonecouldtellaboutyouinthestart,andfromthefirstgrandmotherwouldhavebeenonyourside;butyouseehowgrandfatheris,andhewasabsolutelydeterminedthatIshouldlivewiththem,intheirhome,alltheirlives。Hethoughtthebestwaytoaccomplishthatwouldbetoseparatemefromyouandmarrymetothesonofhispartner。
``Thereareroomspackedwiththelovelythingstheyboughtme,David,andeverythingwasasIwroteyou。
Someofthepeoplewhocamewerewonderful,sograciousandbeautiful,Ilovedalmostallofthem。Theytookmeplaceswheretherewerepictures,plays,andlovelyparties,andIstudiedhardtolearnsomemusic,todance,rideandallthethingstheywantedmetodo,andtoreadgoodbooks,andtolearntomeetpeoplewithgraciousnesstoequaltheirs,andallofit。EverydayIgrewstrongerandmetmorepeople,andthereweredifferentplacestogo,andalways,whenanythingwastobedone,uppoppedMr。HerbertKennedyandsaidanddidexactlytherightthing,andhecouldbeextremelynice,David。’’
``Ihaven’tadoubt!’’saidtheHarvester,layingholdofherkimono。
``AndhepoppedupsomuchthatatlastIsawhewaseitherpretendingorelsehereallywasgrowingveryfondofme,soonedaywhenwewerealoneItoldhimallaboutyou,tomakehimseethathemustnot。Helaughedatme,andsaidexactlywhatyoudid,thatI
didn’tloveyouatall,thatitwasgratitude,thatitwastheaffectionofachild。Hetalkedforhoursabouthowgrandfatherandgrandmotherhadsuffered,howitwasmydutytolivewiththemandgiveyouup,evenifIcaredgreatlyforyou;buthesaidwhatIfeltwasnotloveatall。
Thenhetriedtotellmewhathethoughtlovewas,andI
couldseeveryclearlythatifitwaslikethat,Ididn’tloveyou,butIcameawholeworldcloseritthanlovinghim,andItoldhimso。HelaughedagainandsaidIwasmistaken,andthathewasgoingtoteachmewhatreallovewas,andthenIcouldnotbedrivenbacktoyou。Afterthat,everybodyandeverythingjustpushedmetowardhimwithbothhands,exceptoneperson。ShewasayoungmarriedwomanandImetherattheveryfirst。ShewastheonlyrealfriendIeverhad,andatlast,thelatterpartofFebruary,whenthingsweretheveryworst,Itoldher。Itoldhereverysinglething。Shewasonyourside。ShesaidyouweretwicethemanHerbertKennedywas,andassoonasI
foundIcouldtalktoheraboutyou,IbegangoingthereandstayingaslongasIcould,justtotalkandtoplaywithherbaby。
``Herhusbandwasasplendidyoungfellow,andI
grewveryfondofhim。Iknewshehadtoldhim,becausehesuddenlybegantalkingtomeinthekindestway,andeverythinghesaidseemedtobewhatImostwantedtohear。Igotalongfairlywelluntilhintsofspringbegantocome,andthenIwouldwonderaboutmyhedge,andmygoldgarden,andiftheicewasoffthelake,andaboutmyboatandhorse,andIwantedmyroom,andoh,David,mostofallIwantedyou!Justyou!Notbecauseyoucouldgivemeanythingtocompareinrichnesswithwhattheycould,notbecausethishomewasthebestI’deverknownexcepttheirs,notforanyreasonatallonlyjustthatIwantedtoseeyourface,hearyourvoice,andhaveyoupickmeupandtakemeinyourarmswhenIwastired。ThatwaswhenIalmostquitwriting。
Icouldn’tsaywhatIwantedto,andIwouldn’twritetrivialthings,soIwentondayafterdayjustgroping。’’
``Andyoukilledmealive,’’saidtheHarvester。
``Iwasafraidofthat,butIcouldn’twrite。Ijustcouldn’t!ItwastendaysagothatIthoughtofthebluebird’scomingthisyearandwhatitwouldmeantoyou,andTHATkilledme,Man!Itjusthurtmyheartuntilitached,toknowthatyouwereoutherealone;
andthatnightIcouldn’tsleep,becauseIwasthinkingofyou,anditcametomethatifIhadyourlipsthenI
couldgiveyouamuch,muchbetterkissthanthelast,andwhenitwaslightIwrotethatline。
``NearlyaweeklaterIgotyouranswerearlyinthemorning,anditalmostdrovemewild。ItookitandwentforthedaywithMay,andItoldher。Shetookmeupstairs,andwetalkeditover,andbeforeIleftshemademepromisethatIwouldwriteyouandexplainhowI
felt,andaskyouwhatyouthought。Shewantedyoutocomethereandseeifyoucouldn’tmakethematleastrespectyou。IknowIwascrying,andshewasbathingthebaby。Shewenttobringsomethingshehadforgotten,andshegavehimtometohold,justhislittlenakedbody。Hestoodonmylapandmauledmyface,andpulledmyhair,andhuggedmewithhisstoutlittlearmsandkissedmebig,soft,wetkisses,andsomethingsprangtolifeinmyheartthatneverbeforehadbeenthere。Ijustcriedalloverhimandheldhimfast,andIcouldn’tgivehimupwhenshecameback。IsawwhyI’dwantedabigdollallmylife,rightthen;andoh,dear!thedollyousentwasbeautiful,but,David,didyoueverholdalittle,livingchildinyourarmslikethat?’’
``Ineverdid,’’saidtheHarvesterhuskily。
Helookedatherfaceandsawthetearsrolling,buthecouldsaynomore,soheleanedhisheadagainstherknee,andfindingoneofherhandshedrewittohislips。
``Itiswonderful,’’saidtheGirlsoftly。``Itawakenssomethinginyourheartthatmakesitallsoftandtender,andyoufeelanawfulresponsibility,too。Grandmotherhadthemtelephoneatlast,andMayhelpedmebathemyfaceandfixmyhat。WhenwewenttothecarriageMr。Kennedywastheretotakemehome。Wewentpastgrandmother’sfloristtogethersomeviolets——
David,sheissleepingunderyours,withjustafewtouchingherlips。Ohitwaslovelyofyoutogetthem;yourfairiesmusthavetoldyou!Shehasthemeveryday,andoneoftheobjectionsshemadetocomingherewasthatshecouldn’tdowithouttheminwinter,andshefoundsomeonherpillowtheveryfirstthing。David,youarewonderful!Andgrandfatherwithhislily!
Iknowwherehefoundthat!Iknewinstantly。Ah,therearefairieswhotellyou,becauseyoudeservetoknow。’’
TheGirlbentandslippingherarmaroundhisneckhuggedhimtightaninstant,andthenshecontinuedunsteadily:``Whilehewasintheshop——Harvester,thisislikeyourwildestdream,butit’struesttruth——aboycamedownthewalkcryingpapers,andasIlive,hecalledyourname。Iknewithadtobeyoubecausehesaid,``FirstdrugfarminAmerica!Wonderfulmedicinecontributedtothecauseofscience!DavidLangstonhonouredbyNationalMedicalAssociation!’’
Ijuststoodinthecarriageandscreamed,`Boy!Boy!’
untilthecoachmanthoughtIhadlostmysenses。Hewhistledandgotmethepaper。IwasshakingsoI
askedhimhowtofindanythingyouwantedquickly,andhepointedthecolumnwhereeventsarelisted;
andwhenIfoundthethirdpagetherewasyourfacesosplendidlyreproduced,andyouseemedsofineandnobletomeIforgotaboutthedresssuitandthebadgeinyourbuttonhole,ortowonderwhenorhoworwhyitcouldhavehappened。Ijustsatthereshoutinginmysoul,`David!David!MedicineMan!HarvesterMan!’
againandagain。
``Idon’tknowwhatIsaidtoMr。KennedyorhowI
gottomyroom。Iscanneditbythecolumn,atlastIgottoparagraphs,andfinallyIreadallthesentences。
David,Ikissedthatnewspaperfaceahundredtimes,andifyoucouldhavehadthose,Man,Ithinkyouwouldhavesaidtheywereright。David,thereisnothingtocryover!’’
``I’mnot!’’saidtheHarvester,wipingthesplashesfromherhand。``But,Ruth,forgetwhatIsaidaboutbeingbrief。Ididn’trealizewhatwascoming。Ishouldhavesaid,ifyou’veanymercyatall,goslowly!Thisisthegreatestthingthateverhappenedoreverwillhappentome。Seethatyoudon’tleaveoutonewordofit。’’
``ItoldyouIhadtotellyoufirst,’’saidtheGirl。
``Iunderstandnow,’’saidtheHarvester,hisheadagainstherkneewhilehepressedherhandtohislips。
``Isee!Yourcomingcouldn’tbeperfectwithoutknowingthisfirst。Goon,dearheart,andslowly!Youowemeeveryword。’’
``WhenIhaditallabsorbed,Icarriedthepapertothelibraryandsaid,`Grandfather,suchawonderfulthinghashappened。Amanhashadanewidea,andhehasdoneauniqueworkthatthewholeworldisgoingtorecognize。Hehasstoodbeforemenandmadeaspeechthatfew,ohsofew,couldmakehonestly,andhehasadvocatedrightliving,ohsonobly,andhehasgivenawonderfulgifttosciencewithoutprice,becausethroughithefirstsavedthelifehelovedbest。Isn’tthatmarvellous,grandfather?’Andhesaid,`Verymarvellous,Ruth。Won’tyousitdownandreadtomeaboutit?’
AndIsaid,`Ican’t,deargrandfather,becauseIhavebeenawayfromgrandmotherallday,andsheisfrettingforme,andto-nightisagreatball,andshehasspentmillionsonmydress,Ithink,andthereisanespecialreasonwhyImustgo,andsoIhavetoseehernow;butIwanttoshowyoutheman’sface,andthenyoucanreadthestory。’
``Yousee,IknewifIstartedtoreadithewouldstopme;butifIlefthimalonewithithewouldbesocurioushewouldfinish。SoIturnedyournameunderandheldthepaperandsaid,`Whatdoyouthinkofthatface,grandfather?Studyitcarefully,’and,Man,onlyguesswhathesaid!Hesaid,`Ithinkitisthefaceofoneofnature’snoblemen。’IjustkissedhimtimeandagainandthenIsaid,`Soitisgrandfather,soitis;foritisthefaceofthemanwhotwicesavedmylife,andliftedmymotherfromalmostapaupergraveandlaidhertorestinstate,andthemanwhofoundyou,andsentmetoyouwhenIwasdeterminednottocome。’AndI
juststoodandkissedthatpaperbeforehimandcried,againandagain,`Heisoneofnature’snoblemen,andheismyhusband,mydear,dearhusbandandto-morrowI
amgoinghometohim。’ThenIlaidthepaperonhislapandranaway。Iwenttograndmotheranddideverythingshewanted,thenIdressedfortheball。Iwenttosaygood-byetoherandshowmydressandgrandfatherwasthere,andhefollowedmeoutandsaid,`Ruth,youdidn’tmeanit?’Isaid,`Didyoureadthepaper,grandfather?’andhesaid’Yes’;andIsaid,`ThenI
shouldthinkyouwouldknowImeanit,andgloryinmywonderfulluck。Thinkofamanlikethat,grandfather!’
``Iwenttotheball,andIdancedandhadalovelytimewitheveryone,becauseIknewitwasgoingtobetheverylast,andto-morrowImuststarttoyou。
``OnthewayhomeItoldMr。Kennedywhatpapertogetandtoreadit。Isaidgood-byetohim,andI
reallythinkhecared,butIwastoohappytobeverysorry。WhenIreachedmyroomtherewasapacketformeand,Man,likeDavidofold,youareawonderfulpoet!OhHarvester!whydidn’tyousendthemtomeinsteadofthecold,hardthingsyouwrote?’’
``Whatdoyoumean,Ruth?’’
``Thoseletters!Thosewonderfuloutpouringsofloveandpassionandpoetryandsongandbroken-heartedness。
OhMan,howcouldyouwritesuchthingsandthrowtheminthefire?GrannyMorelandfoundthemwhenshecametobringyouapie,andshecarriedthemtoDoctorCarey,andhesentthemtome,and,David,theyfinishedme。Everythingcameinaheap。Iwouldhavecomewithoutthem,butnever,neverwithquitetheunderstanding,forasIreadthemthedeepsopenedup,andthefloodbroke,andtheredidawarmtidegothroughallmybeing,likeyousaiditwould;andnow,David,Iknowwhatyoumeanbylove。Icalledthemaidsandtheypackedmytrunkandgrandmother’s,andIhadgrandfather’svaletpackhis,andgoandsecureberthsandtickets,andlearnabouttrains,andIgoteverythingready,eventotheambulanceanddoctor;
butIwaiteduntilmorningtotellthem。Iknewtheywouldnotletmecomealone,soIbroughtthemalong。
David,whatintheworldarewegoingtodowiththem?’’
TheHarvesterdrewadeepbreathandlookedattheflushedfaceoftheGirl。
``Withnotimetomatureaplan,Iwouldsaythatwearegoingtolovethem,careforthem,graduallyteachthemourwork,andinteresttheminourplanshere;
andsosoonastheybecomereconciledwewillbuildthemsuchahouseastheywantonthehillfacingus,justacrossSingingWater,andtheretheymayhaveeveryluxurytheycanprovideforthemselves,orwecanoffer,andthepleasureofyourpresence,andbothofthemcangrowstrongandhappy。I’llhavegrandmotheronherfeetintendays,andtheedgeoffgrandfather’stongueinthree。
Thatblusterofhisistodrowntears,Ruth;Isawitto-
night。Andwhentheypassoverwewillcarrythemupandlaythembesideherundertheoak,andwecantakethehousewebuildforthem,ifyoulikeitbetter,andusethisforastore-room。’’
``Never!’’saidtheGirl。``Never!MysunshineroomandgoldgardensolongasIlive。NeveragainwillIleavethem。Ifthiscabingrowstoosmall,wewillbuildalloverthehillside;butmyroomandgardenandthisandthedining-roomandyourdentheremustremainastheyarenow。’’
TheHarvesteraroseanddrewthedavenportbeforethefireplace,andheapedpillows。``Youaresotiredyouaretrembling,andyourvoiceisquivering,’’hesaid。HeliftedtheGirl,laidherdownandarrangedthecoverlet。
``Gotosleep!’’heorderedgently。``YouhavemademesowildlyhappythatIcouldrunandshoutlikeamadman。Trytorest,andmaybethefairieswhoaidmewillputmykissbackonyourlips。IamgoingtothehilltoptotellmotherandmyGod。’’
Hekneltandgatheredherinhisarmsasecond,thencalledBelshazzartoguard,andwentintothesweetspringnight,tojubilatewiththatwildsurgeofpassionthatsweepstheheartofastrongmanwhenheismostnearlyprimal。Heclimbedthehillatarush,andstandingbeneaththeoakonthesummit,hefacedthelake,andstretchinghisarmswidely,hewavedthem,merelytosatisfythedemandforaction。Whenurgencyforexpressioncameuponhim,helaughedadeeprumbleofexultation。
Thenightwindsweptthelakeandliftedhishair,theodourofspringwasintoxicatinginhisnostrils,smallcreaturesofearthstirredaroundhim,hereandthereabird,restlessinthedeliriumofmatingfever,lifteditsheadandpipedafewnotesonthemoon-whitenedair。Thefrogssanguninterruptedlyatthewater’sedge。TheHarvesterstoodrejoicing。BeatingonhisbraincamearushoflovewordsutteredintheGirl’sdearvoice。``Iwantedyou!Justyou!Heismyhusband!
Mydear,dearhusband!To-morrowIamgoinghome!Now,David,Iknowwhatyoumeanbylove!’’
TheHarvesterlaughedagainandsoundsaroundhimceasedforasecond,thenswelledinfullervolumethanbefore。Headdedhisvoice。``ThankGod!Oh,thankGod!’’hecried。``AndmaytheAuthoroftheUniverse,thespiritsofthelittlemotherswholovedus,andallthegoodfairieswhoguideus,unitetobringunboundedjoytomyDreamGirlandtoguardhersafely。’’
ThecocksofMedicineWoodsbegantheirsecondsalutetodawn。Atthissoundandwiththementionofhername,theHarvesterturneddownthehill,andstridingforcefullyapproachedthecabin。AshepassedtheGirl’sroomhesteppedsoftly,smilingashewonderedifitsunexpectedoccupantswereresting。HefollowedSingingWater,andstoodlookingatthehillside,studyingtheexactlocationmostsuitableforahomefortheoldpeoplehewassodelightedtowelcome。Thattheywouldremainheneverdoubted。HisfaithinthecallofthewildhadbeenverifiedintheGirl;itwouldreachthemalso。Thehilltopwouldbindthem。TheirlovefortheGirlwouldcompelthem。Theywouldbecompanyforherandanewinterestinlife。
``Couldn’tbebetter,notpossibly!’’commentedthedelightedHarvester。
HefollowedthepathdownSingingWateruntilhereachedthebridgewhereitturnedintothemarsh。
Therehepaused,lookingstraightahead。
``WonderifIwouldfrightenher?’’hemused。``I
believeI’llriskit。’’
Hewalkedonrapidly,vaultedthefenceenclosinghisland,crossedtheroad,andunlatchedthegate。Ashedidso,thedooropened,andGrannyMorelandstoodonthesill,waitingwithkeeneyes。
``WellIdon’tneedneitherspecsnornoondaysuntoseethatyou’resteppin’liketheblueribboncoltattheCountyFair,andlookin’likeyouownedKingdomCome,’’shesaid。``What’sup,David?’’
``Youareright,dear,’’saidtheHarvester。``Ihaveenteredmykingdom。TheGirlhascomeandcrownedmewithherlove。Shehaddecidedtoreturn,butthelettersyousentmadeherhappieraboutit。Iwantedyoutoknow。’’
Grannyleanedagainstthecasing,andbegantosobunrestrainedly。
TheHarvestersupportedhertenderly。
``Whydon’tdothat,dear。Don’tcry,’’hebegged。
``TheGirlishomeforalways,Granny,andI’msohappyIamoutto-nighttryingtokeepfromlosingmymindwithjoy。Shewillcometoyouto-morrow,Iknow。’’
Grannytremulouslydriedhereyes。
``Whatanoldsap-headIam!’’shecommented。``I
stoleyourlettersfromyourfireplace,pitchedawillerplateintothelake——yougottofishthatout,comeday,David——fooledyouintothattriptoDocCareytogethimtomailthemtoRuth,andneverturnedahair。
ButafterIgothomeIcommencedthinkin’’twasaprettyticklishjobtostickyournoseintootherpeople’sbusiness,an’everyhouritgotworse,untilIain’thadafairlydecentsleepsince。Ifyouhadn’tcomesoon,boy,I’d’a’beensicka-bed。Oh,David!Areyousureshe’soverthere,andlovesyoutosuityounow?’’
``Yesdear,Iamabsolutelycertain,’’saidtheHarvester。``Shewassodeterminedtocomethatshebroughttheinvalidgrandmothershecouldn’tleaveandhergrandfather。Theyarrivedatmidnight。Weareallgoingtolivetogethernow。’’
``Wellblessmystars!Fetchedyouafamily!David,Idohopetoallthat’speacefulIhain’tputmyfootinit。
ThemoonisthedeceivingestthingonearthIknow,butdoesherfamily’peartobeana-gre’-ablefamily,byitslight?’’
TheHarvester’slaughboomedahalfmiledowntheroad。
``Finestpeopleonearth,nexttoyou,dear。I’mmightygladtohavethem。I’mgoingtobuildthemahouseonmybestlocation,andweareallgoingtobehappyfromnowon。Gotobed!Thisnightairmaychillyou。Ican’tsleep。Iwantedyoutoknowfirst——
soIcameover。Inmother’sstead,willyoukissme,andwishmehappiness,dearfriend?’’
GrannyMorelandlaidaneager,witheredhandoneachshoulder,andbenttotheradiantyoungface。
``Godblessyou,lad,andgrantyouasgreathappinessaslifeorttofetcheveryclean,honestman,’’sheprayedfervently,withclosedeyesandherlinedoldfaceturnedskyward。``And,OGod,blessRuth,andhelpherasYouneverhelpedmortalwomanbeforetoknowherownmindwithout`variableness,neithershadowofturnin’。’’’
TheHarvesterwasonSingingWaterbridgebeforehegaveway。Therehelaughedasneverbeforeinhislife。
Finallyhecontrolledhimselfandstartedtowardthecabin;buthewaschucklingashepassedthedriveway,andwalkeddownthebroadcementfloorleadingtohisbathingpool,wherethemoonlightbridgedthelake,andfellasabenedictionallaroundhim。
Hestoodalongtime,whenherecognizedthefamiliarcrashofabreakingbacklogfallingtogether,andheardthecustomaryleapofthefrighteneddog。Hewalkedtohisdoorandlistenedintently,buttherewasnosound;
sohedecidedtheGirlhadnotbeenawakened。InthemidstofawhiteningsheetofgoldtheHarvesterdroppedtohisstoopandleanedhisheadagainstthebroadcasing。
Hebrokeatwigfromahawthornbushbesidehim,andsattwistingitinhisfingersashestareddownthelineofthegoldbridge。Neverhaditseemedsomaterial,solikeapaththatmightbetroddenbymortalfeetandleadthemstraighttoHeaven。Asonthehilltop,nightagainsurroundedhimandtheHarvester’ssouldrankdeepwilddraughtsofanewjoy。Sleepwasoutofthequestion。Hewastoointenselyalivetoknowthatheeveragaincouldbeweary。Hesatthereinthemoonlight,andwithunbridledheartgloriedinthejoythathadcometohim。
HeturnedhisfacefromthebridgeasheheardtheclickofBelshazzar’snailsonthefloorofthebathingpool。Thenhisheartandbreathstoppedaninstant。
BesidethedogwalkedtheGirl,onehandonhisheadtheotherholdingtheflowingwhiterobearoundherandgraspingoneoftheHarvester’slilies。Hisfirstthoughtwassheeramazementthatshewasnotafraid,foritwasevidentnowthatthebackloghadawakenedher,andshehadtakenthedogandgonetohermother。Thenshehadfollowedthepathleadingdownthehill,aroundthecabin,andintothesheetofmoonlightgildingtheshore。Shestoodtheregazingoverthelake,oblivioustoallthingssavetheentrancingallurementofaperfectspringnightbesideundulantwater。ScreenedfromherwithbushesandtreestheHarvesterscarcelybreathedlesthestartleher。Thenhisheadswam,andhisstillheartleapedwildly。Shewascomingtowardhim。Onherleftlaythepathtothehilltop。Afewstepsfarthershecouldturntotherightandfollowthedrivewaytothefrontofthecabin。Heleanedforwardwatchinginanagonyofsuspense。Herbeautifulfacewastransfiguredwithjoy,aflamewithlove,radiantwithsmiles,andhertallfigurefleecywhite,rimmedingold。Uptheshiningpathoflightshesteadilyadvancedtowardhisdoor。ThentheHarvesterunderstood,andfromhisexultantheartburstthewordlesspetition:
``LORDGODALMIGHTY,HELPMETOBEAMAN!’’
Withoutstretchedarmshearosetomeether。
``MyDreamGirl!’’hecriedhoarsely。``MyDreamGirl!’’
``Coming,Harvester!’’sheansweredintonesofjoy,asshedroppedthewhiteflowerandliftedherhandstodrawhisfacetowardher。
``Isthatthekissyouwanted?’’shequestioned。
``Yes,Ruth,’’breathedtheHarvester。
``ThenIamreadytobeyourwife,’’shesaid。``MayIsharealltheremainderoflife’sjoysandsorrowswithyou?’’
TheHarvestergatheredherinhisarmsandcarriedhertothebenchonthelakeshore。Hewrappedthewhiterobearoundherandclaspedhertenderlyasbehoovedalover,yetwitharmsthatsheknewcouldhavecrushedherhadtheywilled。Theminutesslippedaway,andstillheheldhertohisheart,therealityfarsurpassinghisdream;forheknewthathewasawake,andherealizedthisasthesupremehourthatcomestothestrongmanwhoknowshisloverequited。
WhenthefirstbannerofredlightaroseaboveMedicineWoodsandSingingWaterthecocksonthehillsideannouncedthedawn。Asthegoldfadedtogray,aburstofbubblingnotesswelledfromabranchalmostovertheirheadswherestoodabark-enclosedlittlehouse。
``Ruth,doyouhearthat?’’askedtheHarvestersoftly。
``Yes,’’sheanswered,``andIseeit。Awonderfulbird,withHeaven’sdeepestblueonitsbackandabreastlikearussetautumnleaf,camestraightupthelakefromthesouth,andbeforeittouchedthelimbthatsongseemedtogushfromitsthroat。’’
``Andforthatreason,thegreatestnatureloverwhoeverlivedsaysthatit`deservespreeminence。’Italwayssettlesfromitslongvoyagethroughtheairinanecstasyofmelody。Doyouknowwhatitis,Ruth?’’
TheGirllaidahandonhischeekandturnedhiseyesfromthebirdtoherfaceassheanswered,``Yes,Harvester-
man,Iknow。Itisyourfirstbluebird——butitisfartoolate,andBelshazzarhaslosthighoffice。
Ihaveusurpedboththeirpositions。Youremaininthewoodsandreaptheirharvest,youenterthelaboratoryandmakewonderful,life-givingmedicines,youfacetheworldandtellmenofthehighandholylifetheymayliveiftheywill,andthen——alwaysandforever,youcomebacktoMedicineWoodsandtome,Harvester。’’
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