第16章

类别:其他 作者:Colleen McCullough字数:38446更新时间:18/12/21 16:06:15
Thereceiverclicked,begantheinterminableburrofthedialtone。Justinesatonthefloorandletitslipintoherlap。Therewasamistake,itwouldallsortitselfout。Danedrowned,whenheswamlikeachampion?No,itwasn’ttrue。Butitis,Justine,youknowitis,youdidn’tgowithhimtoprotecthimandhedrowned。Youwerehisprotectorfromthetimehewasababyandyoushouldhavebeenthere。Ifyoucouldn’tsavehim,youshouldhavebeentheretodrownwithhim。Andtheonlyreasonyoudidn’tgowithhimwasbecauseyouwantedtobeinLondonsoyoucouldgetRaintomakelovetoyou。 Thinkingwassohard。Everythingwassohard。Nothingseemedtowork,notevenherlegs。Shecouldn’tgetup,shewouldnevergetupagain。TherewasnoroominhermindforanyonebutDane,andherthoughtswentinever-diminishingcirclesaroundDane。Untilshethoughtofhermother,theDroghedapeople。Oh,God。Thenewswouldcomethere,cometoher,cometothem。Mumdidn’tevenhavethelovelylastsightofhisfaceinRome。They’llsendthecabletotheGillypolice,Isuppose,andoldSergeantErnwillclimbintohiscaranddriveoutallthemilestoDrogheda,totellmymotherthatheronlysonisdead。Nottherightmanforthejob,andanalmost-stranger。Mrs。O’neill,mydeepest,mostheartfeltregrets,yoursonisdead。Perfunctory,courteous,emptywords……No!Ican’tletthemdothattoher,nottoher,sheismymother,too!Notthatway,notthewayIhadtohearit。 Shepulledtheotherpartofthephoneoffthetableontoherlap,putthereceivertoherearanddialedtheoperator。 \"Switch?Trunks,please,international。Hello?IwanttoplaceanurgentcalltoAustralia,Gillanboneone-two-one-two。Andplease,pleasehurry。\" Meggieansweredthephoneherself。Itwaslate,Feehadgonetobed。Thesedayssheneverfeltlikeseekingherownbedearly,shepreferredtositlisteningtothecricketsandfrogs,dozeoverabook,remember。 \"Hello?\" \"Londoncalling,Mrs。O’neill,\"saidHazelinGilly。\"Hello,Justine,\"Meggiesaid,notperturbed。Jussycalled,infrequently,toseehoweverythingwas。 \"Mum?Isthatyou,Mum?\" \"Yes,it’sMumhere,\"saidMeggiegently,sensingJustine’sdistress。\"Oh,Mum!Oh,Mum!\"Therewaswhatsoundedlikeagasp,orasob。\"Mum,Dane’sdead。Dane’sdead!\" Apitopenedatherfeet。Downanddownanddownitwent,andhadnobottom。Meggieslidintoit,feltitslipscloseoverherhead,andunderstoodthatshewouldnevercomeoutagainaslongasshelived。Whatmorecouldthegodsdo?Shehadn’tknownwhensheaskedit。Howcouldshehaveaskedit,howcouldshenothaveknown?Don’ttemptthegods,theyloveit。Innotgoingtoseehiminthismostbeautifulmomentofhislife,shareitwithhim,shehadfinallythoughttomakethepayment。Danewouldbefreeofit,andfreeofher。Innotseeingthefacewhichwasdearertoherthanallotherfaces,shewouldrepay。Thepitclosedin,suffocating。Meggiestoodthere,andrealizeditwastoolate。 \"Justine,mydearest,becalm,\"saidMeggiestrongly,notafalterinhervoice。\"Calmyourselfandtellme。Areyousure?\"\"AustraliaHousecalledme-theythoughtIwashisnextofkin。SomedreadfulmanwhoonlywantedtoknowwhatIwanteddonewiththebody。\"Thebody,\"hekeptcallingDane。Asifhewasn’tentitledtoitanymore,asifitwasanyone’s。\"Meggieheardhersob。\"God!Isupposethepoormanhatedwhathewasdoing。Oh,Mum,Dane’sdead!\" \"How,Justine?Where?InRome?Whyhasn’tRalphcalledme?\" \"No,notinRome。TheCardinalprobablydoesn’tknowanythingaboutit。InCrete。Themansaidhewasdrowned,asearescue。Hewasonholiday,Mum,heaskedmetogowithhimandIdidn’t,IwantedtoplayDesdemona,IwantedtobewithRain。IfI’donlybeenwithhim!IfIhad,itmightn’thavehappened。Oh,God,whatcanIdo?\" \"Stopit,Justine,\"saidMeggiesternly。\"Nothinkinglikethat,doyouhearme?Danewouldhateit,youknowhewould。Thingshappen,whywedon’tknow。Theimportantthingnowisthatyou’reallright,Ihaven’tlostbothofyou。You’reallI’vegotleftnow。Oh,Jussy,Jussy,it’ssofaraway!Theworld’sbig,toobig。ComehometoDrogheda!Ihatetothinkofyouallalone。\" \"No,I’vegottowork。Workistheonlyanswerforme。IfIdon’twork,I’llgomad。Idon’twantpeople,Idon’twantcomfort。Oh,Mum!\"Shebegantosobbitterly。\"Howarewegoingtolivewithouthim?\"Howindeed?Wasthatliving?God’sthouwert,untoGodreturn。Dusttodust。Living’sforthoseofuswhofailed。GreedyGod,gatheringinthegoodones,leavingtheworldtotherestofus,torot。\"Itisn’tforanyofustosayhowlongwe’lllive,\"saidMeggie。\"Jussy,thankyousomuchfortellingmeyourself,forphoning。\" \"Icouldn’tbeartothinkofastrangerbreakingthenews,Mum。Notlikethat,fromastranger。Whatwillyoudo?Whatcanyoudo?\"WithallherwillMeggietriedtopourwarmthandcomfortacrossthemilestoherdevastatedgirlinLondon。Hersonwasdead,herdaughterstilllived。Shemustbemadewhole。Ifitwaspossible。InallherlifeJustineseemedonlytohavelovedDane。Nooneelse,evenherself。\"DearJustine,don’tcry。Trynottogrieve。Hewouldn’thavewantedthat,nowwouldhe?Comehome,andforget。We’llbringDanehometoDrogheda,too。 Atlawhe’smineagain,hedoesn’tbelongtotheChurchandtheycan’tstopme。I’llphoneAustraliaHouserightaway,andtheembassyinAthensifIcangetthrough。Hemustcomehome!I’dhatetothinkofhimlyingsomewherefarfromDrogheda。Hereiswherehebelongs,he’llhavetocomehome。Comewithhim,Justine。\" ButJustinesatinaheap,shakingherheadasifhermothercouldsee。Comehome?Shecouldnevercomehomeagain。IfshehadgonewithDanehewouldn’tbedead。Comehome,andhavetolookathermother’sfaceeverydayfortherestofherlife?No,itdidn’tbearthinkingof。\"No,Mum,\"shesaid,thetearsrollingdownherskin,hotlikemoltenmetal。Whooneartheversaidpeoplemostmoveddon’tweep?Theydon’tknowanythingaboutit。\"Ishallstayhereandwork。I’llcomehomewithDane,butthenI’mgoingback。Ican’tliveonDrogheda。\" Forthreedaystheywaitedinapurposelessvacuum,JustineinLondon,MeggieandthefamilyonDrogheda,stretchingtheofficialsilenceintotenuoushope。Oh,surelyaftersolongitwouldturnouttobeamistake,surelyifitwastruetheywouldhaveheardbynow!Danewouldcome-inJustine’sfrontdoorsmiling,andsayitwasallasillymistake。Greecewasinrevolt,allsortsofsillymistakesmusthavebeenmade。Danewouldcomeinthedoorandlaughtheideaofhisdeathtoscorn,he’dstandtheretallandstrongandalive,andhe’dlaugh。Hopebegantogrow,andgrewwitheveryminutetheywaited。Treacherous,horriblehope。Hewasn’tdead,no!Notdrowned,notDanewhowasagoodenoughswimmertobraveanykindofseaandlive。Sotheywaited,notacknowledgingwhathadhappenedinthehopeitwouldprovetobeamistake。Timelatertonotifypeople,letRomeknow。OnthefourthmorningJustinegotthemessage。Likeanoldwomanshepickedupthereceiveroncemore,andaskedforAustralia。\"Mum?\" \"Justine?\" \"Oh,Mum,they’veburiedhimalready;wecan’tbringhimhome!Whatarewegoingtodo?AlltheycansayisthatCreteisabigplace,thenameofthevillageisn’tknown,bythetimethecablearrivedhe’dalreadybeenspiritedawaysomewhereanddisposedof。He’slyinginanunmarkedgravesomewhere!Ican’tgetavisaforGreece,noonewantstohelp,it’schaos。Whatarewegoingtodo,Mum?\" \"MeetmeinRome,Justine,\"saidMeggie。 EveryonesaveAnneMuellerwastherearoundthephone,stillinshock。Themenseemedtohaveagedtwentyyearsinthreedays,andFee,shrunkenbirdlike,whiteandcrabbed,driftedaboutthehousesayingoverandover,\"Whycouldn’tithavebeenme?Whydidtheyhavetotakehim?I’msoold,soold!Iwouldn’thavemindedgoing,whydidithavetobehim?Whycouldn’tithavebeenme?I’msoold!\"Annehadcollapsed,andMrs。Smith,MinnieandCatwalked,slepttears。 Meggiestaredatthemsilentlyassheputthephonedown。ThiswasDrogheda,allthatwasleft。Alittleclusterofoldmenandoldwomen,sterileandbroken。 \"Dane’slost,\"shesaid。\"Noonecanfindhim;he’sbeenburiedsomewhereonCrete。It’ssofaraway!HowcouldherestsofarfromDrogheda?I’mgoingtoRome,toRalphdeBricassart。Ifanyonecanhelpus,hecan。\" CardinaldeBricassart’ssecretaryenteredhisroom。\"YourEminence,I’msorrytodisturbyou,butaladywishestoseeyou。Iexplainedthatthereisacongress,thatyouareverybusyandcannotseeanyone,butshesaysshewillsitinthevestibuleuntilyouhavetimeforher。\" \"Issheintrouble,Father?\" \"Greattrouble,YourEminence,thatmuchiseasytosee。ShesaidIwastotellyouhernameisMeggieO’neill。\"Hegaveitaliltingforeignpronunciation,sothatitcameoutsoundinglikeMegheeOnill。\"CardinalRalphcametohisfeet,thecolordrainingfromhisfacetoleaveitaswhiteashishair。 \"YourEminence!Areyouill?\" \"No,Father,I’mperfectlyallright,thankyou。CancelmyappointmentsuntilInotifyyouotherwise,andbringMrs。O’neilltomeatonce。WearenottobedisturbedunlessitistheHolyFather。\" Thepriestbowed,departed。O’neill。Ofcourse!ItwasyoungDane’sname,heshouldhaveremembered。SavethatintheCardinal’spalaceeveryonejustsaidDane。Ah,hehadmadeagravemistake,keepingherwaiting。IfDanewasHisEminence’sdearlylovednephewthenMrs。O’neillwashisdearlylovedsister。 WhenMeggiecameintotheroomCardinalRalphhardlyknewher。Itwasthirteenyearssincehehadlastseenher;shewasfifty-threeandhewasseventy-one。Bothofthemagednow,insteadofonlyhim。Herfacehadn’tchangedsomuchassettled,andintoamoldunliketheonehehadgivenherinhisimagination。Substituteatrenchantincisivenessforsweetness,atouchofironforsoftness;sheresembledavigorous,aging,willfulmartyrratherthantheresigned,contemplativesaintofhisdreams。Herbeautywasasstrikingasever,hereyesstillthatclearsilverygrey,butbothhadhardened,andtheoncevividhairhadfadedtoadrabbeige,likeDane’swithoutthelife。Mostdisconcertingofall,shewouldn’tlookathimforlongenoughtosatisfyhiseagerandlovingcuriosity。UnabletogreetthisMeggienaturally,hestifflyindicatedachair。\"Pleasesitdown。\" \"Thankyou,\"shesaid,equallystilted。 Itwasonlywhenshewasseatedandhecouldgazedownuponherwholepersonthathenoticedhowvisiblyswollenherfeetandankleswere。 \"Meggie!HaveyouflownallthewaythroughfromAustraliawithoutbreakingyourjourney?What’sthematter?\" \"Yes,Ididflystraightthrough,\"shesaid。\"Forthepasttwenty-ninehoursI’vebeensittinginplanesbetweenGillyandRome,withnothingtodoexceptstareoutthewindowattheclouds,andthink。\"Hervoicewasharsh,cold。 \"What’sthematter?\"herepeatedimpatiently,anxiousandfearful。Sheliftedhergazefromherfeetandlookedathimsteadily。Therewassomethingawfulinhereyes;somethingsodarkandchillingthattheskinonthebackofhisneckcrawledandautomaticallyheputhishanduptostrokeit。 \"Daneisdead,\"saidMeggie。 Hishandslipped,floppedlikearagdoll’sintohisscarletlapashesankintoachair。\"Dead?\"heaskedslowly。\"Danedead?\"\"Yes。HewasdrownedsixdaysagoinCrete,rescuingsomewomenfromthesea。\" Heleanedforward,puthishandsoverhisface。\"Dead?\"sheheardhimsayindistinctly。\"Danedead?Mybeautifulboy!Hecan’tbedead!Dane-hewastheperfectpriest-allthatIcouldn’tbe。WhatIlackedhehad。\"Hisvoicebroke。\"Healwayshadit-thatwaswhatweallrecognized-allofuswhoaren’tperfectpriests。Dead?Oh,dearLord!\" \"Don’tbotheraboutyourdearLord,Ralph,\"saidthestrangersittingoppositehim。\"Youhavemoreimportantthingstodo。Icametoaskforyourhelp-nottowitnessyourgrief。I’vehadallthosehoursintheairtogooverthewayI’dtellyouthis,allthosehoursjuststaringoutthewindowatthecloudsknowingDaneisdead。Afterthat,yourgriefhasnopowertomoveme。\" Yetwhenheliftedhisfacefromhishandsherdeadcoldheartbounded,twisted,leaped。ItwasDane’sface,withasufferingwrittenuponitthatDanewouldneverlivetofeel。Oh,thankGod!ThankGodhe’sdead,cannevernowgothroughwhatthismanhas,whatIhave。Betterhe’sdeadthantosuffersomethinglikethis。 \"HowcanIhelp,Meggie?\"heaskedquietly,suppressinghisownemotionstodonthesoul-deepguiseofherspiritualcounselor。\"Greeceisinchaos。They’veburiedDanesomewhereonCrete,andIcan’tfindoutwhere,when,why。ExceptIsupposethatmyinstructionsdirectingthathebeflownhomewereendlesslydelayedbythecivilwar,andCreteishotlikeAustralia。Whennooneclaimedhim,Isupposetheythoughthehadnoone,andburiedhim。\"Sheleanedforwardinherchairtensely。\"Iwantmyboyback,Ralph,Iwanthimfoundandbroughthometosleepwherehebelongs,onDrogheda。IpromisedJimsI’dkeephimonDroghedaandIwill,ifIhavetocrawlonmyhandsandkneesthrougheverygraveyardonCrete。NofancyRomanpriest’stombforhim,Ralph,notaslongasI’malivetoputupalegalbattle。He’stocomehome。\" \"Nooneisgoingtodenyyouthat,Meggie,\"hesaidgently。\"It’sconsecratedCatholicground,whichisalltheChurchasks。ItoohaverequestedthatIbeburiedonDrogheda。\" \"Ican’tgetthroughalltheredtape,\"shewenton,asifhehadn’tspoken。\"Ican’tspeakGreek,andIhavenopowerorinfluence。SoIcametoyou,touseyours。Getmebackmyson,Ralph!\" \"Don’tworry,Meggie,we’llgethimback,thoughitmaynotbeveryquickly。The-Leftareinchargenow,andthey’reveryanti-Catholic。However,I’mnotwithoutfriendsinGreece,soitwillbedone。Letmestartthewheelsinmotionimmediately,anddon’tworry。HeisapriestoftheHolyCatholicChurch,we’llgethimback。\" Hishandhadgonetothebellcord,butMeggie’scoldlyfiercegazestilledit。 \"Youdon’tunderstand,Ralph。Idon’twantwheelssetinmotion。Iwantmysonback-notnextweekornextmonth,butnow!YouspeakGreek,youcangetvisasforyourselfandme,you’llgetresults。IwantyoutocometoGreecewithmenow,andhelpmegetmysonback。\" Therewasmuchinhiseyes:tenderness,compassion,shock,grief。Buttheyhadbecomethepriest’seyestoo,sane,logical,reasonable。\"Meggie,Iloveyoursonasifheweremyown,butIcan’tleaveRomeatthemoment。I’mnotafreeagent-youaboveallothersshouldknowthat。NomatterhowmuchImayfeelforyou,howmuchImayfeelonmyownaccount,Ican’tleaveRomeinthemidstofavitalcongress。IamtheHolyFather’saide。\" Sherearedback,stunnedandoutraged,thenshookherhead,half-smilingasifattheanticsofsomeinanimateobjectbeyondherpowertoinfluence;thenshetrembled,lickedherlips,seemedtocometoadecisionandsatupstraightandstiff。\"Doyoureallylovemysonasifhewereyourown,Ralph?\"sheasked。\"Whatwouldyoudoforasonofyours?Couldyousitbackthenandsaytohismother,No,I’mverysorry,Ican’tpossiblytakethetimeoff?Couldyousaythattothemotherofyourson?\"Dane’seyes,yetnotDane’seyes。Lookingather;bewildered,fullofpain,helpless。 \"Ihavenoson,\"hesaid,\"butamongthemany,manythingsIlearnedfromyourswasthatnomatterhowharditis,myfirstandonlyallegianceistoAlmightyGod。\" \"Danewasyoursontoo,\"saidMeggie。 Hestaredatherblankly。\"What?\" \"Isaid,Danewasyoursontoo。WhenIleftMatlockIslandIwaspregnant。Danewasyours,notLukeO’neill’s。\" \"It-isn’t-true!\" \"Ineverintendedyoutoknow,evennow,\"shesaid。\"WouldIlietoyou?\"\"TogetDaneback?Yes,\"hesaidfaintly。 Shegotup,cametostandoverhimintheredbrocadechair,tookhisthin,parchment-likehandinhers,bentandkissedthering,thebreathofhervoicemistingitsrubytomilkydullness。\"Byallthatyouholdholy,Ralph,IswearthatDanewasyourson。HewasnotandcouldnothavebeenLuke’s。ByhisdeathIswearit。\" Therewasawail,thesoundofasoulpassingbetweentheportalsofHell。RalphdeBricassartfellforwardoutofthechairandwept,huddledonthecrimsoncarpetinascarletpoollikenewblood,hisfacehiddeninhisfoldedarms,hishandsclutchingathishair。 \"Yes,cry!\"saidMeggie。\"Cry,nowthatyouknow!It’srightthatoneofhisparentsbeabletoshedtearsforhim。Cry,Ralph!Fortwenty-sixyearsIhadyoursonandyoudidn’tevenknowit,youcouldn’tevenseeit。Couldn’tseethathewasyoualloveragain!Whenmymothertookhimfrommeatbirthsheknew,butyouneverdid。Yourhands,your。feet,yourface,youreyes,yourbody。Onlythecolorofhishairwashisown;alltherestwasyou。Doyouunderstandnow?WhenIsenthimheretoyou,Isaiditinmyletter。\"WhatIstole,Igiveback。\"Remember?Onlywebothstole,Ralph。WestolewhatyouhadvowedtoGod,andwe’vebothhadtopay。\" Shesatinherchair,implacableandunpitying,andwatchedthescarletforminitsagonyonthefloor。\"Ilovedyou,Ralph,butyouwerenevermine。WhatIhadofyou,Iwasdriventosteal。Danewasmypart,allIcouldgetfromyou。Ivowedyou’dneverknow,Ivowedyou’dneverhavethechancetotakehimawayfromme。Andthenhegavehimselftoyou,ofhisownfreewill。Theimageoftheperfectpriest,hecalledyou。WhatalaughIhadoverthatone!ButnotforanythingwouldIhavegivenyouaweaponlikeknowinghewasyours。Exceptforthis。Exceptforthis!FornothinglesswouldIhavetoldyou。ThoughIdon’tsupposeitmattersnow。Hedoesn’tbelongtoeitherofusanymore。HebelongstoGod。\" CardinaldeBricassartcharteredaprivateplaneinAthens;he,MeggieandJustinebroughtDanehometoDrogheda,thelivingsittingsilently,thedeadlyingsilentlyonabier,requiringnothingofthisearthanymore。IhavetosaythisMass,thisRequiemformyson。Boneofmybone,myson。Yes,Meggie,Ibelieveyou。OnceIhadmybreathbackIwouldevenhavebelievedyouwithoutthatterribleoathyouswore。Vittorioknewtheminuteheseteyesontheboy,andinmyheartI,too,musthaveknown。Yourlaughbehindtherosesfromtheboy-butmyeyeslookingupatme,astheyusedtobeinmyinnocence。Feeknew。AnneMuellerknew。Butnotwemen。Weweren’tfittobetold。Forsoyouwomenthink,andhugyourmysteries,gettingyourbacksonusfortheslightGoddidyouinnotcreatingyouinHisImage。Vittorioknew,butitwasthewomaninhimstilledhistongue。Amasterlyrevenge。 Sayit,RalphdeBricassart,openyourmouth,moveyourhandsintheblessing,begintochanttheLatinforthesoulofthedeparted。Whowasyourson。Whomyoulovedmorethanyoulovedhismother。Yes,more!Forhewasyourselfalloveragain,inamoreperfectmold。\"InNominePatris,etFilii,etSpiritusSancti……\" Thechapelwaspacked;theywerealltherewhocouldbethere。TheKings,theO’Rourkes,theDavieses,thePughs,theMacQueens,theGordons,theCar-michaels,theHopetons。AndtheClearys,theDroghedapeople。Hopeblighted,lightgone。Atthefrontinagreatlead-linedcasket,FatherDaneO’neill,coveredinroses。WhyweretherosesalwaysoutwhenhecamebacktoDrogheda?ItwasOctober,highspring。Ofcoursetheywereout。Thetimewasright。\"Sanctus……Sanctus……Sanctus……\" BewarnedthattheHolyofHoliesisuponyou。MyDane,mybeautifulson。Itisbetterso。Iwouldn’thavewantedyoutocometothis,whatIalreadyam。WhyIsaythisforyou,Idon’tknow。Youdon’tneedit,youneverneededit。WhatIgropefor,youknewbyinstinct。Itisn’tyouwhoisunhappy,it’sthoseofushere,leftbehind。Pityus,andwhenourtimescome,helpus。\"Missaest……Requiescatinpace……\" Outacrossthelawn,downpasttheghostgums,theroses,thepeppertrees,tothecemetery。Sleepon,Dane,becauseonlythegooddieyoung。Whydowemourn?You’relucky,tohaveescapedthiswearylifesosoon。Perhapsthat’swhatHellis,alongterminearth-boundbondage。Perhapswesufferourhellsinliving…… Thedaypassed,themournersdeparted,theDroghedapeoplecreptaboutthehouseandavoidedeachother;CardinalRalphlookedearlyatMeggie,andcouldnotbeartolookagain。JustineleftwithJeanandBoyKingtocatchtheafternoonplaneforSydney,thenightplaneforLondon。Heneverrememberedhearingherhuskybewitchingvoice,orseeingthoseoddpaleeyes。FromthetimewhenshehadmethimandMeggieinAthenstothetimewhenshewentwithJeanandBoyKingshehadbeenlikeaghost,hercamouflagepulledcloselyaroundher。Whyhadn’tshecalledRainerHartheim,askedhimtobewithher?Surelysheknewhowmuchhelovedher,howmuchhewouldwanttobewithhernow?ButthethoughtneverstayedlongenoughinCardinalRalph’stiredmindtocallRainerhimself,thoughhehadwonderedaboutitoffandonsincebeforeleavingRome。Theywerestrange,theDroghedapeople。Theydidn’tlikecompanyingrief;theypreferredtobealonewiththeirpain。 OnlyFeeandMeggiesatwithCardinalRalphinthedrawingroomafteradinnerleftuneaten。Noonesaidaword;theormoluclockonthemarblemanteltickedthunderously,andMaryCarson’spaintedeyesstaredamutechallengeacrosstheroomtoFee’sgrandmother。FeeandMeggiesattogetheronacreamsofa,shoulderslightlytouching;CardinalRalphneverrememberedtheirbeingsocloseintheolddays。Buttheysaidnothing,didnotlookateachotherorathim。 Hetriedtoseewhatitwashehaddonewrong。Toomuchwrong,thatwasthetrouble。Pride,ambition,acertainunscrupulousness。AndloveforMeggiefloweringamongthem。Butthecrowninggloryofthatlovehehadneverknown。Whatdifferencewouldithavemadetoknowhissonwashisson?Wasitpossibletolovetheboymorethanhehad?Wouldhehavepursuedadifferentpathifhehadknownabouthisson?Yes!criedhisheart。No,sneeredhisbrain。 Heturnedonhimselfbitterly。Fool!YououghttohaveknownMeggiewasincapableofgoingbacktoLuke。YououghttohaveknownatoncewhosechildDanewas。Shewassoproudofhim!Allshecouldgetfromyou,thatwaswhatshesaidtoyouinRome。Well,Meggie……Inhimyougotthebestofit。DearGod,Ralph,howcouldyounothaveknownhewasyours?Yououghttohaverealizeditwhenhecametoyouamangrown,ifnotbefore。Shewaswaitingforyoutoseeit,dyingforyoutoseeit;ifonlyyouhad,shewouldhavegoneonherkneestoyou。Butyouwereblind。Youdidn’twanttosee。RalphRaoul,CardinaldeBricassart,thatwaswhatyouwanted;morethanher,morethanyourson。Morethanyourson! Theroomhadbecomefilledwithtinycries,rustles,whispers;theclockwastickingintimewithhisheart。Andthenitwasn’tintimeanymore。Hehadgotoutofstepwithit。MeggieandFeewereswimmingtotheirfeet,driftingwithfrightenedfacesinawateryinsubstantialmist,sayingthingstohimhecouldn’tseemtohear。\"Aaaaaaah!\"hecried,understanding。 Hewashardlyconsciousofthepain,intentonlyonMeggie’sarmsaroundhim,thewayhisheadsankagainsther。Buthemanagedtoturnuntilhecouldseehereyes,andlookedather。Hetriedtosay,Forgiveme,andsawshehadforgivenhimlongago。Sheknewshehadgotthebestofit。Thenhewantedtosaysomethingsoperfectshewouldbeeternallyconsoled,andrealizedthatwasn’tnecessary,either。Whatevershewas,shecouldbearanything。Anything!Soheclosedhiseyesandlethimselffeel,thatlasttime,forgetfulnessinMeggie。 SEVEN 1965-1969Justine SittingathisBonndeskwithanearly-morningcupofcoffee,RainerlearnedofCardinaldeBricassart’sdeathfromhisnewspaper。Thepoliticalstormofthepastfewweekswasdiminishingatlast,sohehadsettledtoenjoyhisreadingwiththeprospectofsoonseeingJustinetocolorhismood,andunperturbedbyherrecentsilence。Thathedeemedtypical;shewasfarfromreadyyettoadmittheextentofhercommitmenttohim。ButthenewsoftheCardinal’sdeathdroveallthoughtofJustineaway。TenminuteslaterhewasbehindthewheelofaMercedes280SL,headingfortheautobahn。ThepooroldmanVittoriowouldbesoalone,andhisburdenwasheavyatthebestoftimes。Quickertodrive;bythetimehefiddledaroundwaitingforaflight,gottoandfromairports,hecouldbeattheVatican。Anditwassomethingpositivetodo,somethinghecouldcontrolhimself,alwaysanimportantconsiderationtoamanlikehim。FromCardinalVittoriohelearnedthewholestory,tooshockedatfirsttowonderwhyJustinehadn’tthoughttocontacthim。\"Hecametomeandaskedme,didIknowDanewashisson?\"thegentlevoicesaid,whilethegentlehandssmoothedtheblue-greybackofNatasha。 \"Andyousaid?\" \"IsaidIhadguessed。Icouldnottellhimmore。Butoh,hisface!Hisface!Iwept。\" \"Itkilledhim,ofcourse。ThelasttimeIsawhimIthoughthewasn’twell,buthelaughedatmysuggestionthatheseeadoctor。\" \"ItisasGodwills。IthinkRalphdeBricassartwasoneofthemosttormentedmenIhaveeverknown。Indeathhewillfindthepeacehecouldnotfindhereinthislife。\" \"Theboy,Vittorio!Atragedy。\" \"Doyouthinkso?Ilikerathertothinkofitasbeautiful。IcannotbelieveDanefounddeathanythingbutwelcome,anditisnotsurprisingthatOurDearLordcouldnotwaitamomentlongertogatherDaneuntoHimself。Imourn,yes,notfortheboy。Forhismother,whomustsuffersomuch!Andforhissister,hisuncles,hisgrandmother。No,Idonotmournforhim。FatherO’neilllivedinalmosttotalpurityofmindandspirit。Whatcoulddeathbeforhimbuttheentranceintoeverlastinglife?Fortherestofus,thepassageisnotsoeasy。\" FromhishotelRainerdispatchedacabletoLondonwhichhecouldn’tallowtoconveyhisanger,hurtordisappointment。Itmerelysaid:MUSTRETURNBONNBUTWILLBEINLONDONWEEKENDSTOPWHYDIDN’TYOUTELLMEQUERYALLMYLOVERAIN OnhisdeskintheofficeatBonnwereanexpressdeliveryletterfromJustine,andaregisteredpacketwhichhissecretaryinformedhimhadcomefromCardinaldeBricassart’slawyersinRome。Heopenedthisfirst,tolearnthatunderthetermsofRalphdeBricassart’swillhewastoaddanothercompanytohisalreadyformidablelistofdirectorships。MicharLimited。AndDrogheda。Exasperatedyetcuriouslytouched,heunderstoodthatthiswastheCardinal’swayoftellinghimthatinthefinalweighinghehadnotbeenfoundwanting,thattheprayersduringthewaryearshadbornefruit。IntoRainer’shandshehaddeliveredthefuturewelfareofMeggieO’neillandherpeople。OrsoRainerinterpretedit,forthewordingoftheCardinal’swillwasquiteimpersonal。Itcouldnotdarebeotherwise。Hethrewthepacketintothebasketforgeneralnonsecretcorrespondence,immediatereply,andopenedtheletterfromJustine。Itbeganbadly,withoutanykindofsalutation。 Thankyouforthecable。You’venoideahowgladIamthatwehaven’tbeenintouchtheselastcoupleofweeks,becauseIwouldhavehatedtohaveyouaround。AtthetimeallIcouldthinkwhenIthoughtofyouwas,thankGodyoudidn’tknow。Youmayfindthishardtounderstand,butIdon’twantyouanywherenearme。Thereisnothingprettyaboutgrief,Rain,noranywayyourwitnessingminecouldalleviateit。Indeed,youmightsaythishasprovedtomehowlittleIloveyou。IfIdidtrulyloveyouI’dturntoyouinstinctively,wouldn’tI?ButIfindmyselfturningaway。ThereforeIwouldmuchratherthatwecallitquitsforgoodandall,Rain。Ihavenothingtogiveyou,andIwantnothingfromyou。Thishastaughtmehowmuchpeoplemeanifthey’rearoundfortwenty-sixyears。Icouldn’tbearevertogothroughthisagain,andyousaidityourself,remember?Marriageornothing。Well,Ielectnothing。 MymothertellsmetheoldCardinaldiedafewhoursafterIleftDrogheda。Funny。Mumwasquitecutupabouthisdying。Notthatshesaidanything,butIknowher。BeatsmewhysheandDaneandyoulikedhimsomuch。Inevercould,Ithoughthewastoosmarmyforwords。AnopinionI’mnotpreparedtochangejustbecausehe’sdead。 Andthat’sit。Allthereis。IdomeanwhatIsay,Rain。NothingiswhatIelecttohavefromyou。Lookafteryourself。 Shehadsigneditwiththeusualbold,black\"Justine,\"anditwaswrittenwiththenewfelt-tippedpenshehadhailedsogleefullywhenhegaveittoher,asaninstrumentthickanddarkandpositiveenoughtosatisfyher。Hedidn’tfoldthenoteandputitinhiswallet,orburnit;hedidwhathedidwithallmailnotrequiringananswer-ranitthroughtheelectricshredderfixedtohiswastebaskettheminutehehadfinishedreadingit。ThinkingtohimselfthatDane’sdeathhadeffectivelyputanendtoJustine’semotionalawakening,andbitterlyunhappy。Itwasn’tfair。Hehadwaitedsolong。 AttheweekendheflewtoLondonanywaybutnottoseeher,thoughhedidseeher。Onthestage,astheMoor’sbelovedwife,Desdemona。Formidable。Therewasnothinghecoulddoforherthestagecouldn’t,notforawhile。That’smygoodgirl!Pouritalloutonthestage。 Onlyshecouldn’tpouritalloutonthestage,forshewastooyoungtoplayHecuba。Thestagewassimplytheoneplaceofferingpeaceandforgetfulness。Shecouldonlytellherself:Timehealsallwoundswhilenotbelievingit。Askingherselfwhyitshouldgoonhurtingso。WhenDanewasaliveshehadn’treallythoughtverymuchabouthimexceptwhenshewaswithhim,andaftertheyweregrownuptheirtimetogetherhadbeenlimited,theirvocationsalmostopposed。Buthisgoinghadcreatedagapsohugeshedespairedofeverfillingit。 Theshockofhavingtopullherselfupinthemidstofaspontaneousreaction-ImustremembertotellDaneaboutthis,he’llgetsuchakickoutofit-thatwaswhathurtthemost。Andbecauseitkeptonoccurringsooften,itprolongedthegrief。Hadthecircumstancessurroundinghisdeathbeenlesshorrifyingshemighthaverecoveredmorequickly,butthenightmareeventsofthosefewdaysremainedvivid。Shemissedhimunbearably;hermindwouldreturnagainandagaintotheincrediblefactofDanedead,Danewhowouldnevercomeback。 Thentherewastheconvictionthatshehadn’thelpedhimenough。Everyonesaveherseemedtothinkhewasperfect,didn’texperiencethetroublesothermendid,butJustineknewhehadbeenplaguedbydoubts,hadtormentedhimselfwithhisownunworthiness,hadwonderedwhatpeoplecouldseeinhimbeyondthefaceandthebody。PoorDane,whoneverseemedtounderstandthatpeoplelovedhisgoodness。Terribletorememberitwastoolatetohelphimnow。 Shealsogrievedforhermother。Ifhisdyingcoulddothistoher,whatmustithavedonetoMum?Thethoughtmadeherwanttorunscreamingandcryingfrommemory,consciousness。ThepictureoftheUnksinRomeforhisordination,puffingouttheirproudchestslikepouterpigeons。Thatwastheworstofall,visualizingtheemptydesolationofhermotherandtheotherDroghedapeople。 Behonest,Justine。Wasthishonestlytheworst?Wasn’ttheresomethingfarmoredisturbing?Shecouldn’tpushthethoughtofRainaway,orwhatshefeltasherbetrayalofDane。TogratifyherowndesiresshehadsentDanetoGreecealone,whentohavegonewithhimmighthavemeantlifeforhim。Therewasnootherwaytoseeit。DanehaddiedbecauseofherselfishabsorptioninRain。Toolatenowtobringherbrotherback,butifinneverseeingRainagainshecouldsomehowatone,thehungerandthelonelinesswouldbewellworthit。 Sotheweekswentby,andthenthemonths。Ayear,twoyears。Desdemona,Ophelia,Portia,Cleopatra。Fromtheverybeginningsheflatteredherselfshebehavedoutwardlyasifnothinghadhappenedtoruinherworld;shetookexquisitecareinspeaking,laughing,relatingtopeoplequitenormally。Iftherewasachange,itwasinthatshewaskinderthanofyore,forpeople’sgriefstendedtoaffectherasiftheywereherown。But,alltold,shewasthesameoutwardJustineflippant,exuberant,brash,detached,acerbic。TwiceshetriedtogohometoDroghedaonavisit,thesecondtimeevengoingsofarastopayforherplaneticket。Eachtimeanenormouslyimportantlastminutereasonwhyshecouldn’tgocroppedup,butsheknewtherealreasontobeacombinationofguiltandcowardice。Shejustwasn’tabletonerveherselftoconfronthermother;todosomeantthewholesorrytalewouldcomeout,probablyinthemidstofanoisystormofgriefshehadsofarmanagedtoavoid。TheDroghedapeople,especiallyhermother,mustcontinuetogoaboutsecureintheirconvictionthatJustineatanyratewasallright,thatJustinehadsurviveditrelativelyunscathed。So,bettertostayawayfromDrogheda。Muchbetter。 Meggiecaughtherselfonasigh,suppressedit。Ifherbonesdidn’tachesomuchshemighthavesaddledahorseandridden,buttodaythemerethoughtofitwaspainful。Someothertime,whenherarthritisdidn’tmakeitspresencefeltsocruelly。 Sheheardacar,thethumpofthebrassram’sheadonthefrontdoor,heardvoicesmurmuring,hermother’stones,footsteps。NotJustine,sowhatdiditmatter? \"Meggie,\"saidFeefromtheverandaentrance,\"wehaveavisitor。Couldyoucomeinside,please?\" Thevisitorwasadistinguished-lookingfellowinearlymiddleage,thoughhemighthavebeenyoungerthanheappeared。Verydifferentfromanymanshehadeverseen,exceptthathepossessedthesamesortofpowerandself-confidenceRalphusedtohave。Usedtohave。Thatmostfinaloftenses,nowtrulyfinal。 \"Meggie,thisisMr。RainerHartheim,\"saidFee,standingbesideherchair。\"Oh!\"exclaimedMeggieinvoluntarily,verysurprisedatthelookoftheRainwhohadfiguredsolargelyinJustine’slettersfromtheolddays。Then,rememberinghermanners,\"Dositdown,Mr。Hartheim。\" Hetoowasstaring,startled。\"You’renotabitlikeJustine!\"hesaidratherblankly。 \"No,I’mnot。\"Shesatdownfacinghim。 \"I’llleaveyoualonewithMr。Hartheim,Meggie,ashesayshewantstoseeyouprivately。Whenyou’rereadyforteayoumightring,\"Feecommanded,anddeparted。 \"You’reJustine’sGermanfriend,ofcourse,\"saidMeggie,ataloss。Hepulledouthiscigarettecase。\"MayI?\" \"Pleasedo。\" \"Wouldyoucareforone,Mrs。O’neill?\" \"Thankyou,no。Idon’tsmoke。\"Shesmoothedherdress。\"You’realongwayfromhome,Mr。Hartheim。HaveyoubusinessinAustralia?\"Hesmiled,wonderingwhatshewouldsayifsheknewthathewas,ineffect,themasterofDrogheda。Buthehadnointentionoftellingher,forhepreferredalltheDroghedapeopletothinktheirwelfarelayinthecompletelyimpersonalhandsofthegentlemanheemployedtoactashisgo-between。 \"Please,Mrs。O’neill,mynameisRainer,\"hesaid,givingitthesamepronunciationJustinedid,whilethinkingwrylythatthiswomanwouldn’tuseitspontaneouslyforsometimetocome;shewasnotonetorelaxwithstrangers。\"No,Idon’thaveanyofficialbusinessinAustralia,butIdohaveagoodreasonforcoming。Iwantedtoseeyou。\" \"Toseeme?\"sheaskedinsurprise。Asiftocoversuddenconfusion,shewentimmediatelytoasafersubject:\"Mybrothersspeakofyouoften。YouwereverykindtothemwhiletheywereinRomeforDane’sordination。\"ShesaidDane’snamewithoutdistress,asifsheuseditfrequently。\"Ihopeyoucanstayafewdays,andseethem。\" \"1can,Mrs。O’neill;\"heansweredeasily。 ForMeggietheinterviewwasprovingunexpectedlyawkward;hewasastranger,hehadannouncedthathehadcometwelvethousandmilessimplytoseeher,andapparentlyhewasinnohurrytoenlightenherastowhy。Shethoughtshewouldendinlikinghim,butshefoundhimslightlyintimidating。Perhapshiskindofmanhadnevercomewithinherkenbefore,andthiswaswhyhethrewheroff-balance。AverynovelconceptionofJustineenteredhermindatthatmoment:herdaughtercouldactuallyrelateeasilytomenlikeRainerMoerlingHartheim!ShethoughtofJustineasafellowwomanatlast。Thoughagingandwhite-hairedshewasstillverybeautiful,hewasthinkingwhileshesatgazingathimpolitely;hewasstillsurprisedthatshelookednotatalllikeJustine,asDanehadsostronglyresembledtheCardinal。Howterriblylonelyshemustbe!Yethecouldn’tfeelsorryforherinthewayhedidforJustine;clearly,shehadcometotermswithherself。\"HowisJustine?\"sheasked。 Heshrugged。\"I’mafraidIdon’tknow。Ihaven’tseenhersincebeforeDanedied。\" Shedidn’tdisplayastonishment。\"Ihaven’tseenhermyselfsinceDane’sfuneral,\"shesaid,andsighed。\"I’dhopedshewouldcomehome,butitbeginstolookasifsheneverwill。\" Hemadeasoothingnoisewhichshedidn’tseemtohear,forshewentonspeaking,butinadifferentvoice,moretoherselfthantohim。\"Droghedaislikeahomefortheagedthesedays,\"shesaid。\"Weneedyoungblood,andJustine’sistheonlyyoungbloodleft。\" Pitydesertedhim;heleanedforwardquickly,eyesglittering。\"Youspeakofherasifsheisachattelof Drogheda,\"hesaid,hisvoicenowharsh。\"Iserveyounotice,Mrs。O’neill,sheisnot!\" \"WhatrighthaveyoutojudgewhatJustineisorisn’t?\"sheaskedangrily。\"Afterall,yousaidyourselfthatyouhaven’tseenhersincebeforeDanedied,andthat’stwoyearsago!\" \"Yes,you’reright。It’salloftwoyearsago。\"Hespokemoregently,realizingafreshwhatherlifemustbelike。\"Youbearitverywell,Mrs。O’neill。\" \"DoI?\"sheasked,tightlytryingtosmile,hereyesneverleavinghis。SuddenlyhebegantounderstandwhattheCardinalmusthaveseeninhertohavelovedhersomuch。Itwasn’tinJustine,butthenhehimselfwasnoCardinalRalph;helookedfordifferentthings。\"Yes,youbearitverywell,\"herepeated。 Shecaughttheundertoneatonce,andflinched。\"HowdoyouknowaboutDaneandRalph?\"sheaskedunsteadily。 \"Iguessed。Don’tworry,Mrs。O’neill,nobodyelsedid。IguessedbecauseIknewtheCardinallongbeforeImetDane。InRomeeveryonethoughttheCardinalwasyourbrother,Dane’suncle,butJustinedisillusionedmeaboutthatthefirsttimeIevermether。\" \"Justine?NotJustine!\"Meggiecried。 Hereachedouttotakeherhand,beatingfranticallyagainstherknee。\"No,no,no,Mrs。O’neill!Justinehasabsolutelynoideaofit,andIpraysheneverwill!Herslipwasquiteunintentional,believeme。\" \"You’resure?\" \"Yes,Iswearit。\" \"TheninGod’sNamewhydoesn’tshecomehome?Whywon’tshecometoseeme?Whycan’tshebringherselftolookatmyface?\"NotonlyherwordsbuttheagonyinhervoicetoldhimwhathadtormentedJustine’smotheraboutherabsencetheselasttwoyears。Hisownmission’simportancedwindled;nowhehadanewone,toallayMeggie’sfears。\"Forthat1amtoblame,\"hesaidfirmly。 \"You?\"askedMeggie,bewildered。 \"JustinehadplannedtogotoGreecewithDane,andshe’sconvincedthathadshe,he’dstillbealive。\" \"Nonsense!\"saidMeggie。 \"Q。Butthoughweknowit’snonsense,Justinedoesn’t。It’suptoyoutomakeherseeit。\" \"Uptome?Youdon’tunderstand,Mr。Hartheim。Justinehasneverlistenedtomeinallherlife,andatthisstageanyinfluenceImightoncehavehadiscompletelygone。Shedoesn’tevenwanttoseemyface。\" Hertonewasdefeatedbutnotabject。\"Ifellintothesametrapmymotherdid,\"shewentonmatter-of-factly。\"Droghedaismylife……thehouse,thebooks……HereI’mneeded,there’sstillsomepurposeinliving。Herearepeoplewhorelyonme。Mychildrenneverdid,youknow。Neverdid。\"\"That’snottrue,Mrs。O’neill。Ifitwas,Justinecouldcomehometoyouwithoutaqualm。Youunderestimatethequalityoftheloveshebearsyou。WhenIsayIamtoblameforwhatJustineisgoingthrough,ImeanthatsheremainedinLondonbecauseofme,tobewithme。Butitisforyoushesuffers,notforme。\" Meggiestiffened。\"Shehasnorighttosufferforme!Lethersufferforherselfifshemust,butnotforme。Neverforme!\"\"ThenyoubelievemewhenIsayshehasnoideaofDaneandtheCardinal?\"Hermannerchanged,asifhehadremindedhertherewereotherthingsatstake,andshewaslosingsightofthem。\"Yes,\"shesaid,\"Ibelieveyou。\"\"IcametoseeyoubecauseJustineneedsyourhelpandcannotaskforit,\"heannounced。\"Youmustconvincehersheneedstotakeupthethreadsofherlifeagain-notaDroghedalife,butherownlife,whichhasnothingtodowithDrogheda。\" Heleanedbackinhischair,crossedhislegsandlitanothercigarette。\"Justinehasdonnedsomekindofhairshirt,butforallthewrongreasons。Ifanyonecanmakeherseeit,youcan。YetIwarnyouthatifyouchoosetodososhewillnevercomehome,whereasifshegoesonthewaysheis,shemaywellendupreturningherepermanently。 \"Thestageisn’tenoughforsomeonelikeJustine,\"hewenton,\"andthedayiscomingwhenshe’sgoingtorealizethat。Thenshe’sgoingtooptforpeopleeitherherfamilyandDrogheda,orme。\"Hesmiledatherwithdeepunderstanding。\"ButpeoplearenotenoughforJustineeither,Mrs。O’neill。IfJustinechoosesme,shecanhavethestageaswell,andthatbonusDroghedacannotofferher。\"Nowhewasgazingathersternly,asifatanadversary。\"Icametoaskyoutomakesureshechoosesme。Itmayseemcrueltosaythis,butIneedhermorethanyoupossiblycould。\" ThestarchwasbackinMeggie。\"Droghedaisn’tsuchabadchoice,\"shecountered。\"Youspeakasifitwouldbetheendofherlife,butitdoesn’tmeanthatatall,youknow。Shecouldhavethestage。Thisisatruecommunity。EvenifshemarriedBoyKing,ashisgrandfatherandIhavehopedforyears,herchildrenwouldbeaswellcaredforinherabsencesastheywouldbewereshemarriedtoyou。Thisisherhome!Sheknowsandunderstandsthiskindoflife。Ifshechoseit,she’dcertainlybeverywellawarewhatwasinvolved。Canyousaythesameforthesortoflifeyou’dofferher?\"\"No,\"hesaidstolidly。\"ButJustinethrivesonsurprises。OnDroghedashe’dstagnate。\" \"Whatyoumeanis,she’dbeunhappyhere。\" \"No,notexactly。Ihavenodoubtthatifsheelectedtoreturnhere,marriedthisBoyKing-whoisthisBoyKing,bytheway?\"\"Theheirtoaneighboringproperty,Bugela,andanoldchildhoodfriendwhowouldliketobemorethanafriend。Hisgrandfatherwantsthemarriagefordynasticreasons;IwantitbecauseIthinkit’swhatJustineneeds。\"。\"Isee。Well,ifshereturnedhereandmarriedBoyKing,she’dlearntobehappy。Buthappinessisarelativestate。Idon’tthinkshewouldeverknowthekindofsatisfactionshewouldfindwithme。Because,Mrs。O’neill,Justinelovesme,notBoyKing。\" \"Thenshe’sgotaverystrangewayofshowingit,\"saidMeggie,pullingthebellropefortea。\"Besides,Mr。Hartheim,asIsaidearlier,Ithinkyouoverestimatemyinfluencewithher。JustinehasnevertakenascrapofnoticeofanythingIsay,letalonewant。\" \"You’renobody’sfool,\"heanswered。\"Youknowyoucandoitifyouwantto。IcanasknomorethanthatyouthinkaboutwhatI’vesaid。Takeyourtime,there’snohurry。I’mapatientman。\" Meggiesmiled。\"Thenyou’reararity,\"shesaid。Hedidn’tbroachthesubjectagain,nordidshe。Duringtheweekofhisstayhebehavedlikeanyotherguest,thoughMeggiehadafeelinghewastryingtoshowherwhatkindofmanhewas。Howmuchherbrotherslikedhimwasclear;fromthemomentwordreachedthepaddocksofhisarrival,theyallcameinandstayedinuntilheleftforGermany。Feelikedhim,too;hereyeshaddeterioratedtothepointwhereshecouldnolongerkeepthebooks,butshewasfarfromsenile。Mrs。Smithhaddiedinhersleepthepreviouswinter,notbeforeherduetime,andratherthaninflictanewhousekeeperonMinnieandCat,botholdbutstillhale,FeehadpassedthebookscompletelytoMeggieandmoreorlessfilledMrs。Smith’splaceherself。ItwasFeewhofirstrealizedRainerwasadirectlinkwiththatpartofDane’slifenooneonDroghedahadeverhadopportunitytoshare,sosheaskedhimtospeakofit。Heobligedgladly,havingquicklynoticedthatnoneoftheDroghedapeoplewereatallreluctanttotalkofDane,andderivedgreatpleasurefromlisteningtonewtalesabouthim。 BehindhermaskofpolitenessMeggiecouldn’tgetawayfromwhatRainhadtoldher,couldn’tstopdwellingonthechoicehehadofferedher。ShehadlongsincegivenuphopeofJustine’sreturn,onlytohavehimalmostguaranteeit,admittoothatJustinewouldbehappyifshedidreturn。Also,foroneotherthingshehadtobeintenselygratefultohim:hehadlaidtheghostofherfearthatsomehowJustinehaddiscoveredthelinkbetweenDaneandRalph。 AsformarriagetoRain,Meggiedidn’tseewhatshecoulddotopushJustinewhereapparentlyshehadnodesiretogo。Orwasitthatshedidn’twanttosee?ShehadendedinlikingRainverymuch,buthishappinesscouldn’tpossiblymatterasmuchtoherasthewelfareofherdaughter,oftheDroghedapeople,andofDroghedaitself。Thecrucialquestionwas,howvitaltoJustine’sfuturehappinesswasRain?InspiteofhiscontentionthatJustinelovedhim,Meggiecouldn’trememberherdaughtereversayinganythingwhichmightindicatethatRainheldthesamesortofimportanceforherasRalphhaddoneforMeggie。 \"IpresumeyouwillseeJustinesoonerorlater,\"MeggiesaidtoRainwhenshedrovehimtotheairport。\"Whenyoudo,I’dratheryoudidn’tmentionthisvisittoDrogheda。\" \"Ifyouprefer,\"hesaid。\"IwouldonlyaskyoutothinkaboutwhatI’vesaid,andtakeyourtime。\"Butevenashemadehisrequest,hecouldn’thelpfeelingthatMeggiehadreapedfarmorebenefitfromhisvisitthanhehad。 Whenthemid-AprilcamethatwastwoandahalfyearsafterDane’sdeath,Justineexperiencedanoverwhelmingdesiretoseesomethingthatwasn’trowsofhouses。Suddenlyonthisbeautifuldayofsoftspringairandchillysun,urbanLondonwasintolerable。SoshetookaDistrictLinetraintoKewGardens,pleasedthatitwasaTuesdayandshewouldhavetheplacealmosttoherself。Norwassheworkingthatnight,soitdidn’tmatterifsheexhaustedherselftrampingthebyways。 Sheknewtheparkwell,ofcourse。LondonwasajoytoanyDroghedaperson,withitsmassesofformalflowerbeds,butKewwasinaclassallitsown。IntheolddayssheusedtohauntitfromApriltotheendofOctober,foreverymonthhadadifferentfloraldisplaytooffer。 Mid-Aprilwasherfavoritetime,theperiodofdaffodilsandazaleasandfloweringtrees。Therewasonespotshethoughtcouldlaysomeclaimtobeingoneoftheworld’sloveliestsightsonasmall,intimatescale,soshesatdownonthedampground,anaudienceofone,todrinkitin。Asfarastheeyecouldseestretchedasheetofdaffodils;inmid-distancethenoddingyellowhordeofbellsflowedaroundagreatfloweringalmond,itsbranchessoheavywithwhitebloomstheydippeddownwardinarchingfallsasperfectandstillasaJapanesepainting。Peace。Itwassohardtocomeby。Andthen,herheadfarbacktomemorizetheabsolutebeautyoftheladenalmondamiditsripplinggoldensea,somethingfarlessbeautifulintruded。RainerMoerlingHartheim,ofallpeople,threadinghiscarefulwaythroughclumpsofdaffodils,hisbulkshieldedfromthechillybreezebytheinevitableGermanleathercoat,thesunglitteringinhissilveryhair。 \"You’llgetacoldinyourkidneys,\"hesaid,takingoffhiscoatandspreadingitliningsideuponthegroundsotheycouldsitonit。\"Howdidyoufindmehere?\"sheasked,wrigglingontoabrownsatincorner。\"Mrs。KellytoldmeyouhadgonetoKew。Therestwaseasy。IjustwalkeduntilIfoundyou。\" \"IsupposeyouthinkIoughttobefallingalloveryouingladness,tra-la?\" \"Areyou?\" \"SameoldRain,answeringaquestionwithaquestion。No,I’mnotgladtoseeyou。IthoughtI’dmanagedtomakeyoucrawlupahollowlogpermanently。\" \"It’shardtokeepagoodmanupahollowlogpermanently。Howareyou?\"\"I’mallright。\" \"Haveyoulickedyourwoundsenough?\" No。 \"Well,that’stobeexpected,Isuppose。ButIbegantorealizethatonceyouhaddismissedmeyou’dneveragainhumbleyourpridetomakethefirstmovetowardreconciliation。WhereasI,Herzchen,amwiseenoughtoknowthatpridemakesaverylonelybedfellow。\" \"Don’tgogettinganyideasaboutkickingitouttomakeroomforyourself,Rain,becauseI’mwarningyou,Iamnottakingyouoninthatcapacity。\"\"Idon’twantyouinthatcapacityanymore。\" Thepromptnessofhisanswerirritatedher,butsheadoptedarelievedairandsaid,\"Honestly?\" \"IfIdid,doyouthinkIcouldhavebornetokeepawayfromyousolong?Youwereapassingfancyinthatway,butIstillthinkofyouasadearfriend,andmissyouasadearfriend。\" \"Oh,Rain,sodoI!\" \"That’sgood。AmIadmittedasafriend,then?\"\"Ofcourse。\" Helaybackonthecoatandputhisarmsbehindhishead,smilingatherlazily。\"Howoldareyou,thirty?Inthosedisgracefulclothesyoulookmorelikeascrubbyschoolgirl。Ifyoudon’tneedmeinyourlifeforanyotherreason,Justine,youcertainlydoasyourpersonalarbiterofelegance。\"Shelaughed。\"IadmitwhenIthoughtyoumightpopupoutofthewoodworkIdidtakemoreinterestinmyappearance。IfI’mthirty,though,you’renospringchookyourself。Youmustbefortyatleast。Doesn’tseemlikesuchahugedifferenceanymore,doesit?You’velostweight。Areyouallright,Rain?\" \"Iwasneverfat,onlybig,sosittingatadeskallthetimehasshrunkme,notmademeexpand。\" Slidingdownandturningontoherstomach,sheputherfaceclosetohis,smiling。\"Oh,Rain,it’ssogoodtoseeyou!Nooneelsegivesmearunformymoney。\" \"PoorJustine!Andyouhavesomuchofitthesedays,don’tyou?\"\"Money?\"Shenodded。\"Odd,thattheCardinalshouldhaveleftallofhistome。Well,halftomeandhalftoDane,butofcourseIwasDane’ssolelegatee。\"Herfacetwistedinspiteofherself。Sheduckedherheadawayandpretendedtolookatonedaffodilinaseaofthemuntilshecouldcontrolhervoiceenoughtosay,\"Youknow,Rain,I’dgivemyeyeteethtolearnjustwhattheCardinalwastomyfamily。Afriend,onlythat?Morethanthat,insomemysteriousway。Butjustwhat,Idon’tknow。IwishIdid。\"\"No,youdon’t。\"Hegottohisfeetandextendedhishand。\"Come,Herzchen,I’llbuyyoudinneranywhereyouthinktherewillbeeyestoseethatthebreachbetweenthecarrot-toppedAustralianactressandthecertainmemberoftheGermancabinetishealed。Myreputationasaplayboyhasdeterioratedsinceyouthrewmeout。\" \"You’llhavetowatchit,myfriend。Theydon’tcallmeacarrot-toppedAustralianactressanymore-thesedaysI’mthatlush,gorgeous,titian-hairedBritishactress,thankstomyimmortalinterpretationofCleopatra。Don’ttellmeyoudidn’tknowthecriticsarecallingmethemostexoticCleoinyears?\"ShecockedherarmsandhandsintotheposeofanEgyptianhieroglyph。 Hiseyestwinkled。\"Exotic?\"heaskeddoubtfully。\"Yes,exotic,\"shesaidfirmly。 CardinalVittoriowasdead,soRaindidn’tgotoRomeverymuchanymore。HecametoLondoninstead。AtfirstJustinewassodelightedshedidn’tlookanyfurtherthanthefriendshipheoffered,butasthemonthspassedandhefailedbywordorlooktomentiontheirpreviousrelationship,hermildindignationbecamesomethingmoredisturbing。Notthatshewantedaresumptionofthatotherrelationship,shetoldherselfconstantly;shehadfinishedcompletelywiththatsortofthing,didn’tneedordesireitanymore。NordidshepermithermindtodwellonanimageofRainsosuccessfullyburiedsheremembereditonlyintraitorousdreams。ThosefirstfewmonthsafterDanediedhadbeendreadful,resistingthelongingtogotoRain,feelhimwithherinbodyandspirit,knowingfullwellhewouldbeifshelethim。ButshecouldnotallowthiswithhisfaceovershadowedbyDane’s。Itwasrighttodismisshim,righttobattletoobliterateeverylastflickerofdesireforhim。Andastimewentonanditseemedhewasgoingtostayoutofherlifepermanently,herbodysettledintounarousedtorpor,andherminddisciplineditselftoforget。ButnowRainwasbackitwasgrowingmuchharder。Sheitchedtoaskhimwhetherherememberedthatotherrelationship-howcouldhehaveforgottenit?Certainlyforherselfshehadquitefinishedwithsuchthings,butitwouldhavebeengratifyingtolearnhehadn’t;thatis,providedofcoursesuchthingsforhimspelledJustine,,andonlyJustine。Pipedreams。Raindidn’thavethemienofamanwhowaswastingawayofunrequitedlove,mentalorphysical,andheneverdisplayedtheslightestwishtoreopenthatphaseoftheirlives。Hewantedherforafriend,enjoyedherasafriend。Excellent!Itwaswhatshewanted,too。Only……couldhehaveforgotten?No,itwasn’tpossible-butGoddamnhimifhehad!ThenightJustine’sthoughtprocessesreachedsofar,herseason’sroleofLadyMacbethhadaninterestingsavageryquitealientoherusualinterpretation。Shedidn’tsleepverywellafterward,andthefollowingmorningbroughtaletterfromhermotherwhichfilledherwithvagueunease。Mumdidn’twriteoftenanymore,asymptomofthelongseparationwhichaffectedthemboth,andwhatletterstherewerewerestilted,anemic。Thiswasdifferent,itcontainedadistantmutterofoldage,anunderlyingwearinesswhichpokedupawordortwoabovethesurfaceinanitieslikeaniceberg。Justinedidn’tlikeit。Old。Mum,old!WhatwashappeningonDrogheda?WasMumtryingtoconcealsomeserioustrouble?WasNannaill?OneoftheUnks?Godforbid,Mumherself?Itwasthreeyearssinceshehadseenanyofthem,andalotcouldhappeninthreeyears,evenifitwasn’thappeningtoJustineO’neill。Becauseherownlifewasstagnantanddull,sheoughtnottoassumeeveryoneelse’swas,too。ThatnightwasJustine’s\"off\"night,withonlyonemoreperformanceofMacbethtogo。Thedaylighthourshaddraggedunbearably,andeventhethoughtofdinnerwithRaindidn’tcarryitsusualanticipatorypleasure。Theirfriendshipwasuseless,futile,static,shetoldherselfasshescrambledintoadressexactlytheorangehehatedmost。Conservativeoldfuddy-duddy!IfRaindidn’tlikeherthewayshewas,hecouldlumpher。Then,fluffingupthelowbodice’sfrillsaroundhermeagerchest,shecaughtherowneyesinthemirrorandlaughedruefully。Oh,whatatempestinateacup!Shewasactingexactlylikethekindoffemaleshemostdespised。Itwasprobablyverysimple。Shewasstale,sheneededarest。ThankGodfortheendofLadyM!ButwhatwasthematterwithMum?LatelyRainwasspendingmoreandmoretimeinLondon,andJustinemarveledattheeasewithwhichhecommuted-betweenBonnandEngland。Nodoubthavingaprivateplanehelped,butithadtobeexhausting。\"Whydoyoucometoseemesooften?\"sheaskedoutoftheblue。\"EverygossipcolumnistinEuropethinksit’sgreat,butIconfessIsometimeswonderifyoudon’tsimplyusemeasanexcusetovisitLondon。\" \"It’struethatIuseyouasablindfromtimetotime,\"headmittedcalmly。\"Asamatteroffact,you’vebeendustincertaineyesquitealot。Butit’snohardshipbeingwithyou,becauseIlikebeingwithyou。\"Hisdarkeyesdwelledonherfacethoughtfully。\"You’reveryquiettonight,Herzchen。Isanythingworryingyou?\" \"No,notreally。\"Shetoyedwithherdessertandpusheditasideuneaten。\"Atleast,onlyasillylittlething。MumandIdon’twriteeveryweekanymoreit’ssolongsincewe’veseeneachotherthere’snothingmuchtosay-buttodayIhadsuchastrangeletterfromher。Nottypicalatall。\",Hisheartsank;Meggiehadindeedtakenhertimethinkingaboutit,butinstincttoldhimthiswasthecommencementofhermove,andthatitwasnotinhisfavor。ShewasbeginningherplaytogetherdaughterbackforDrogheda,perpetuatethedynasty。 HereachedacrossthetabletotakeJustine’shand;shewaslooking,hethought,morebeautifulwithmaturity,inspiteofthatghastlydress。Tinylineswerebeginningtogiveherragamuffinfacedignity,whichitbadlyneeded,andcharacter,whichthepersonbehindhadalwaysownedinhugequantities。Buthowdeepdidhersurfacematuritygo?ThatwasthewholetroublewithJustine;shedidn’tevenwanttolook。\"Herzchen,yourmotherislonely,\"hesaid,burninghisboats。IfthiswaswhatMeggiewanted,howcouldhecontinuetothinkhimselfrightandherwrong?Justinewasherdaughter;shemustknowherfarbetterthanhe。\"Yes,perhaps,\"saidJustinewithafrown,\"butIcan’thelpfeelingthere’ssomethingmoreatbaseofit。Imean,shemusthavebeenlonelyforyears,sowhythissuddenwhateveritis?Ican’tputmyfingeronit,Rain,andmaybethat’swhatworriesmethemost。\" \"She’sgrowingolder,whichIthinkyoutendtoforget。It’sverypossiblethingsarebeginningtopreyuponherwhichshefoundeasiertocontendwithinthepast。\"Hiseyeslookedsuddenlyremote,asifthebrainbehindwasconcentratingveryhardonsomethingatvariancewithwhathewassaying。\"Justine,threeyearsagoshelostheronlyson。Doyouthinkthatpaingrowslessastimepasses?Ithinkitmustgrowworse。Heisgone,andshemustsurelyfeelbynowthatyouaregone,too。Afterall,youhaven’tevenbeenhometovisither。\" Sheshuthereyes。\"Iwill,Rain,Iwill!IpromiseIwill,andsoon!You’reright,ofcourse,butthenyoualwaysare。IneverthoughtI’dcometomissDrogheda,butlatelyIseemtobedevelopingquiteanaffectionforit。AsifIamapartofitafterall。\" Helookedsuddenlyathiswatch,smiledruefully。\"I’mverymuchafraidtonightisoneofthoseoccasionswhenI’veusedyou,Herzchen。Ihatetoaskyoutofindyourownwayhome,butinlessthananhourIhavetomeetsomeveryimportantgentlemeninatop-secretplace,towhichImustgoinmyowncar,drivenbythetriple-A-security-clearancedFritz。\" \"Cloakanddagger!\"shesaidgaily,concealingherhurt。\"NowIknowwhythosesuddentaxis!1amtobeentrustedtoacabby,butnotthefutureoftheCommonMarket,eh?Well,justtoshowyouhowlittleIneedataxioryoursecurity-clearancedFritz,I’mgoingtocatchthetubehome。It’squiteearly。\"Hisfingerslayratherlimplyaroundhers;sheliftedhishandandhelditagainsthercheek,thenkissedit。\"Oh,Rain,Idon’tknowwhatI’ddowithoutyou!\" Heputthehandinhispocket,gottohisfeet,cameroundandpulledoutherchairwithhisotherhand。\"I’myourfriend,\"hesaid。\"That’swhatfriendsarefor,nottobedonewithout。\" Butonceshepartedfromhim,Justinewenthomeina,vthoughtfulmood,whichturnedrapidlyintoadepressedone。Tonightwastheclosesthehadcometoanykindofpersonaldiscussion,andthegistofithadbeenthathefelthermotherwasterriblylonely,growingold,andthatsheoughttogohome。Visit,hehadsaid;butshecouldn’thelpwonderingifhehadactuallymeantstay。Whichratherindicatedthatwhateverhefeltforherinthepastwaswellandtrulyofthepast,andhehadnowishtoresurrectit。Ithadneveroccurredtoherbeforetowonderifhemightregardherasanuisance,apartofhispasthewouldliketoseeburiedindecentobscurityonsomeplacelikeDrogheda;butmaybehedid。Inwhichcase,whyhadhere-enteredherlifeninemonthsago?Becausehefeltsorryforher?Becausehefeltheowedhersomekindofdebt?Becausehefeltsheneededsomesortofpushtowardhermother,forDane’ssake?HehadbeenveryfondofDane,andwhoknewwhattheyhadtalkedaboutduringthoselongvisitstoRomewhenshehadn’tbeenpresent?MaybeDanehadaskedhimtokeepaneyeonher,andhewasdoingjustthat。Waitedadecentintervaltomakesureshewouldn’tshowhimthedoor,thenmarchedbackintoherlifetofulfillsomepromisemadetoDane。Yes,thatwasverylikelytheanswer。Certainlyhewasnolongerinlovewithher。Whateverattractionshehadoncepossessedforhimmusthavediedlongsince;afterall,shehadtreatedhimabominably。Shehadonlyherselftoblame。 Upontheheelsofwhichthoughtsheweptmiserably,succeededingettingenoughholduponherselftotellherselfnottobesostupid,twistedaboutandthumpedherpillowinafruitlessquestaftersleep,thenlaydefeatedtryingtoreadascript。Afterafewpagesthewordsbegantraitorouslytoblurandswimtogether,andtryasshewouldtouseheroldtrickofbulldozingdespairintosomebackcornerofhermind,itendedinoverwhelmingher。FinallyastheslovenlylightofalateLondondawnseepedthroughthewindowsshesatdownatherdesk,feelingthecold,hearingthedistantgrowloftraffic,smellingthedamp,tastingthesourness。SuddenlytheideaofDroghedaseemedwonderful。Sweetpureair,anaturallybrokensilence。Peace。Shepickeduponeofherblackfelt-tippedpensandbeganalettertohermother,hertearsdryingasshewrote。 IjusthopeyouunderstandwhyIhaven’tbeenhomesinceDanedied[shesaid],butnomatterwhatyouthinkaboutthat,Iknowyou’llbepleasedtohearthatI’mgoingtorectifymyomissionpermanently。Yes,that’sright。I’mcominghomeforgood,Mum。Youwereright-thetimehascomewhenIlongforDrogheda。I’vehadmyflutter,andI’vediscovereditdoesn’tmeananythingtomeatall。What’sinitforme,trailingaroundastagefortherestofmylife?Andwhatelseistherehereformeasidefromthestage?Iwantsomethingsafe,permanent,enduring,soI’mcominghometoDrogheda,whichisallthosethings。Nomoreemptydreams。Whoknows?MaybeI’llmarryBoyKingifhestillwantsme,finallydosomethingworthwhilewithmylife,likehavingatribeoflittleNorthwestplainsmen。I’mtired,Mum,sotiredIdon’tknowwhatI’msaying,andIwishIhadthepowertowritewhatI’mfeeling。 Well,I’llstrugglewithitanothertime。LadyMacbethisoverandIhadn’tdecidedwhattodowiththecomingseasonyet,soIwon’tinconvenienceanyonebydecidingtobowoutofacting。Londonisteemingwithactresses。Clydecanreplacemeadequatelyintwoseconds,butyoucan’t,canyou?I’msorryit’stakenmethirty-oneyearstorealizethat。HadRainnothelpedmeitmighthavetakenevenlonger,buthe’samostperceptivebloke。He’snevermetyou,yetheseemstounderstandyoubetterthanIdo。Still,theysaytheonlookerseesthegamebest。That’scertainlytrueofhim。I’mfedupwithhim,alwayssupervisingmylifefromhisOlympianheights。HeseemstothinkheowesDanesomesortofdebtorpromise,andhe’sforevermakinganuisanceofhimselfpoppingovertoseeme;onlyI’vefinallyrealizedthatI’mthenuisance。IfI’msafelyonDroghedathedebtorpromiseorwhateveritwasiscanceled,isn’tit?HeoughttobegratefulfortheplanetripsI’llsavehim,anyway。AssoonasI’vegotmyselforganizedI’llwriteagain,tellyouwhentoexpectme。Inthemeantime,rememberthatinmystrangewayIdoloveyou。 Shesignedhernamewithoutitsusualflourish,morelikethe\"Justine\"whichusedtoappearonthebottomofdutifulletterswrittenfromboardingschoolundertheeagleeyeofacensoringnun。Thenshefoldedthesheets,puttheminanairmailenvelopeandaddressedit。OnthewaytothetheaterforthefinalperformanceofMacbethshepostedit。ShewentstraightaheadwithherplanstoquitEngland。Clydewasupsettotheextentofascreamingtempertantrumwhichlefthershaking,thenovernightheturnedcompletelyaboutandgaveinwithhuffygoodgrace。Therewasnodifficultyatallindisposingoftheleasetothemewsflatforitwasinahigh-demandcategory;infact,oncethewordleakedoutpeoplerangeveryfiveminutesuntilshetookthephoneoffthehook。Mrs。Kelly,whohad\"done\"forhersincethosefar-offdayswhenshehadfirstcometoLondon,ploddeddolefullyaroundamidajungleofwoodshavingsandcrates,bemoaningherfateandsurreptitiouslyputtingthephonebackonitscradleinthehopesomeonewouldringwiththepowertopersuadeJustinetochangehermind。 Inthemidstoftheturmoil,someonewiththatpowerdidring,onlynottopersuadehertochangehermind;Raindidn’tevenknowshewasgoing。HemerelyaskedhertoactashishostessforadinnerpartyhewasgivingathishouseonParkLane。 \"Whatdoyoumean,houseonParkLane?\"Justinesqueaked,astonished。\"Well,withgrowingBritishparticipationintheEuropeanEconomicCommunity,I’mspendingsomuchtimeinEnglandthatit’sbecomemorepracticalformetohavesomesortoflocalpied-a-terre,soI’veleasedahouseonParkLane,\"heexplained。 \"Yegods,Rain,youflamingsecretivebastard!Howlonghaveyouhadit?\"\"Aboutamonth。\" \"Andyouletmegothroughthatidioticcharadetheothernightandsaidnothing?Goddamnyou!\"Shewassoangryshecouldn’tspeakproperly。\"Iwasgoingtotellyou,butIgotsuchakickoutofyourthinkingIwasflyingoverallthetimethatIcouldn’tresistpretendingabitlonger,\"hesaidwithalaughinhisvoice。 \"Icouldkillyou!\"shegroundfrombetweenherteeth,blinkingawaytears。\"No,Herzchen,please!Don’tbeangry!Comeandbemyhostess,thenyoucaninspectthepremisestoyourheart’scontent。\" \"Suitablychaperonedbyfivemillionotherguests,ofcourse!What’sthematter,Rain,don’tyoutrustyourselfalonewithme?Orisitmeyoudon’ttrust?\" \"Youwon’tbeaguest,\"hesaid,answeringthefirstpartofhertirade。\"You’llbemyhostess,whichisquitedifferent。Willyoudoit?\"Shewipedthetearsawaywiththebackofherhandandsaidgruffly,\"Yes。\"Itturnedouttobemoreenjoyablethanshehaddaredhope,forRain’shousewastrulybeautifulandhehimselfinsuchagoodmoodJustinecouldn’thelpbutbecomeinfectedbyit。Shearrivedproperlythoughalittletooflamboyantlygownedforhistaste,butafteraninvoluntarygrimaceatfirstsightofhershockingpinkslippersatin,hetuckedherarmthroughhisandconductedheraroundthepremisesbeforetheguestsarrived。Thenduringtheeveninghebehavedperfectly,treatingherinfrontoftheotherswithanoffhandintimacywhichmadeherfeelbothusefulandwanted。Hisguestsweresopoliticallyimportantherbraindidn’twanttothinkaboutthesortofdecisionstheymusthavetomake。Suchordinarypeople,too。Thatmadeitworse。 \"Iwouldn’thavemindedsomuchifevenoneofthemhaddisplayedsymptomsoftheChosenFew,\"shesaidtohimaftertheyhadgone,gladofthechancetobealonewithhimandwonderinghowquicklyhewasgoingtosendherhome。\"Youknow,likeNapoleonorChurchill。There’salottobesaidforbeingconvincedoneisamanofdestiny,ifoneisastatesman。Doyouregardyourselfasamanofdestiny?\" Hewinced。\"Youmightchooseyourquestionsbetterwhenyou’requizzingaGerman,Justine。No,Idon’t,anditisn’tgoodforpoliticianstodeemthemselvesmenofdestiny。Itmightworkforaveryfew,thoughIdoubtit,butthevastbulkofsuchmencausethemselvesandtheircountriesendlesstrouble。\" Shehadnodesiretoarguethepoint。Ithadserveditspurposeingettingacertainlineofconversationstarted;shecouldchangethesubjectwithoutlookingtooobvious。\"Thewiveswereaprettymixedbunch,weren’tthey?\"sheaskedartlessly。\"MostofthemwerefarlesspresentablethanIwas,evenifyoudon’tapproveofhotpink。Mrs。Whatsitwasn’ttoobad,andMrs。Hoojarsimplydisappearedintothematchingwallpaper,butMrs。Gumfoozlerwasabominable。Howdoesherhusbandmanagetoputupwithher?Oh,menaresuchfoolsaboutchoosingtheirwives!\" \"Justine!Whenwillyoulearntoremembernames?It’saswellyouturnedmedown,afinepolitician’swifeyouwouldhavemade。Iheardyouhummingwhenyoucouldn’trememberwhotheywere。Manymenwithabominablewiveshavesucceededverywell,andjustasmanywithquiteperfectwiveshaven’tsucceededatall。Inthelongrunitdoesn’tmatter,becauseit’sthecaliberofthemanwhichisputtothetest。Therearefewmenwhomarryforreasonspurelypolitic。\" Thatoldabilitytoputherinherplacecouldstillshock;shemadehimamocksalaamtohideherface,thensatdownontherug。\"Oh,dogetup,Justine!\" Insteadshedefiantlycurledherfeetunderherandleanedagainstthewalltoonesideofthefireplace,strokingNatasha。ShehaddiscoveredonherarrivalthatafterCardinalVittorio’sdeathRainhadtakenhiscat;heseemedveryfondofit,thoughitwasoldandrathercrotchety。\"DidItellyouIwasgoinghometoDroghedaforgood?\"sheaskedsuddenly。Hewastakingacigaretteoutofhiscase;thebighandsdidn’tfalterortremble,butproceeded,smoothlywiththeirtask。\"Youknowverywellyoudidn’ttellme,\"hesaid。 \"ThenI’mtellingyounow。\" \"Whendidyoucometothisdecision?\" \"Fivedaysago。I’mleavingattheendofthisweek,Ihope。Itcan’tcomesoonenough。\" \"Isee。\" \"Isthatallyou’vegottosayaboutit?\" \"Whatelseistheretosay,exceptthatIwishyouhappinessinwhateveryoudo?\"Hespokewithsuchcompletecomposureshewinced。\"Why,thankyou!\"shesaidairily。\"Aren’tyougladIwon’tbeinyourhairmuchlonger?\" \"You’renotinmyhair,Justine,\"heanswered。SheabandonedNatasha,pickedupthepokerandbeganrathersavagelynudgingthecrumblinglogs,whichhadburnedawaytohollowshells;theycollapsedinwardinabriefflurryofsparks,andtheheatofthefireabruptlydecreased。\"Itmustbethedemonofdestructivenessinus,theimpulsetopokethegutsoutofafire。Itonlyhastenstheend。Butwhatabeautifulend,isn’tit,Rain?\" Apparentlyhewasn’tinterestedinwhathappenedtofireswhentheywerepoked,forhemerelyasked,\"Bytheendoftheweek,eh?You’renotwastingmuchtime。\" \"What’sthepointindelaying?\" \"Andyourcareer?\" \"I’msickofmycareer。Anyway,afterLadyMacbethwhatistherelefttodo?\" \"Oh,growup,Justine!Icouldshakeyouwhenyoucomeoutwithsuchsophomoricrot!Whynotsimplysayyou’renotsurethetheaterhasanychallengeforyouanymore,andthatyou’rehomesick?\"\"Allright,allright,allright!Haveitanywayyoubloodywellwant!Iwasbeingmyusualflippantself。SorryIoffended!\"Shejumpedtoherfeet。\"Dammit,wherearemyshoes?What’shappenedtomycoat?\"Fritzappearedwithbotharticlesofclothing,anddroveherhome。Rainexcusedhimselffromaccompanyingher,sayinghehadthingstodo,butasshelefthewassittingbythefreshlybuiltupfire,Natashaonhislap,lookinganythingbutbusy。 \"Well,\"saidMeggietohermother,\"Ihopewe’vedonetherightthing。\"Feepeeredather,nodded。\"Oh,yes,I’msureofit。ThetroublewithJustineisthatsheisn’tcapableofmakingadecisionlikethis,sowedon’thaveanychoice。Wemustmakeitforher。\" \"I’mnotsureIlikeplayingGod。IthinkIknowwhatshereallywantstodo,butevenifIcouldtaxherwithitfacetoface,she’dprevaricate。\"\"TheClearypride,\"saidFee,smilingfaintly。\"Itdoescropupinthemostunexpectedpeople。\" \"Goon,it’snotallClearypride!I’vealwaysfanciedtherewasalittledashofArmstronginitaswell。\" ButFeeshookherhead。\"No。WhyeverIdidwhatIdid,pridehardlyenteredintoit。That’sthepurposeofoldage,Meggie。Togiveusabreathingspacebeforewedie,inwhichtoseewhywedidwhatwedid。\" \"Providedsenilitydoesn’trenderusincapablefirst,\"saidMeggiedryly。\"Notthatthere’sanydangerofthatinyou。Norinme,Isuppose。\"\"Maybesenility’samercyshowntothosewhocouldn’tfaceretrospection。Anyway,you’renotoldenoughyettosayyou’veavoidedsenility。Giveitan-othertwentyyears。\" \"Anothertwentyyears!\"Meggieechoed,dismayed。\"Oh,itsoundssolong!\"\"Well,youcouldhavemadethosetwentyyearslesslonely,couldn’tyou?\"Feeasked,knittingindustriously。 \"Yes,Icould。Butitwouldn’thavebeenworthit,Mum。Wouldit?\"ShetappedJustine’sletterwiththeknobofoneancientknittingneedle,theslightesttraceofdoubtinhertone。\"I’veditheredlongenough。SittinghereeversinceRainercame,hopingIwouldn’tneedtodoanythingatall,hopingthedecisionwouldn’trestwithme。Yethewasright。Intheend,it’sbeenformetodo。\" \"Well,youmightconcedeIdidabittoo,\"Feeprotested,injured。\"Thatis,onceyousurrenderedenoughofyourpridetotellmeallaboutit。\"\"Yes,youhelped,\"saidMeggiegently。 Theoldclockticked;bothpairsofhandscontinuedtoflashaboutthetortoise-shellstemsoftheirneedles。 \"Tellmesomething,Mum,\"saidMeggiesuddenly。\"WhydidyoubreakoverDanewhenyoudidn’toverDaddyorFrankorStu?\"\"Break?\"Fee’shandspaused,laiddowntheneedles:shecouldstillknitaswellasinthedayswhenshecouldseeperfectly。\"Howdoyoumean,break?\"\"Asthoughitkilledyou。\" \"Theyallkilledme,Meggie。ButIwasyoungerforthefirstthree,soIhadtheenergytoconcealitbetter。Morereason,too。Justlikeyounow。ButRalphknewhowIfeltwhenDaddyandStudied。Youweretooyoungtohaveseenit。\"Shesmiled。\"IadoredRalph,youknow。Hewas……someonespecial。AwfullylikeDane。\" \"Yes,hewas。Ineverrealizedyou’dseenthat,Mum-Imeantheirnatures。Funny。You’reaDarkestAfricatome。TherearesomanythingsaboutyouIdon’tknow。\" \"Ishouldhopeso!\"saidFeewithasnortoflaughter。Herhandsremainedquiet。\"Gettingbacktotheoriginalsubject-ifyoucandothisnowforJustine,Meggie,I’dsayyou’vegainedmorefromyourtroublesthanIdidfrommine。Iwasn’twillingtodoasRalphaskedandlookoutforyou。Iwantedmymemories……nothingbutmymemories。Whereasyou’venochoice。Memoriesareallyou’vegot。\" \"Well,they’reacomfort,oncethepaindiesdown。Don’tyouthinkso?Ihadtwenty-sixwholeyearsofDane,andI’velearnedtotellmyselfthatwhathappenedmustbeforthebest,thathemusthavebeensparedsomeawfulordealhemightnothavebeenstrongenoughtoendure。LikeFrank,perhaps,onlynotthesame。Thereareworsethingsthandying,webothknowthat。\"\"Aren’tyoubitteratall?\"askedFee。 \"Oh,atfirstIwas,butfortheirsakesI’vetaughtmyselfnottobe。\"Feeresumedherknitting。\"Sowhenwego,therewillbenoone,\"shesaidsoftly。\"Droghedawillbenomore。Oh,they’llgiveitalineinthehistorybooks,andsomeearnestyoungmanwillcometoGillytointerviewanyonehecanfindwhoremembers,forthebookhe’sgoingtowriteaboutDrogheda。LastofthemightyNewSouthWalesstations。Butnoneofhisreaderswilleverknowwhatitwasreallylike,becausetheycouldn’t。They’dhavetohavebeenapartofit。\" \"Yes,\"saidMeggie,whohadn’tstoppedknitting。\"They’dhavetohavebeenapartofit。\" SayinggoodbyetoRaininaletter,devastatedbygriefandshock,hadbeeneasy;infactenjoyableinacruelway,forshehadlashedbackthen-I’minagony,sooughtyoutobe。ButthistimeRainhadn’tputhimselfinapositionwhereaDearJohnletterwaspossible。Ithadtobedinnerattheirfavoriterestaurant。Hehadn’tsuggestedhisParkLanehouse,whichdisappointedbutdidn’tsurpriseher。NodoubtheintendedsayingevenhisfinalgoodbyesunderthebenigngazeofFritz。Certainlyhewasn’ttakinganychances。 Foronceinherlifeshetookcarethatherappearanceshouldpleasehim;theimpwhichusuallyproddedherintoorangefrillsseemedtohaveretiredcursing。SinceRainlikedunadornedstyles,sheputonafloorlengthsilkjerseydressofdullburgundyred,hightotheneck,longtightsleeves。Sheaddedabigfiatcollaroftortuousgoldstuddedwithgarnetsandpearls,andmatchingbraceletsoneachwrist。Whathorrible,horriblehair。Itwasneverdisciplinedenoughtosuithim。Moremakeupthannormal,toconcealtheevidenceofherdepression。There。Shewoulddoifhedidn’tlooktooclosely。 Hedidn’tseemto;atleasthedidn’tcommentuponwearinessorpossibleillness,evenmadenoreferencetotheexigenciesofpacking。Whichwasn’tabitlikehim。Andafterawhileshebegantoexperienceasensationthattheworldmustbeending,sodifferentwashefromhisusualself。Hewouldn’thelphermakethedinnerasuccess,thesortofaffairtheycouldrefertoinletterswithreminiscentpleasureandamusement。Ifshecouldonlyhavepersuadedherselfthathewassimplyupsetathergoing,itmighthavebeenallright。Butshecouldn’t。Hismoodjustwasn’tthatsort。Rather,hewassodistantshefeltasifsheweresittingwithapapereffigy,one-dimensionalandanxioustobeofffloatinginthebreeze,farfromherken。Asifhehadsaidgoodbyetoheralready,andthismeetingwasasuperfluity。 \"Haveyouhadaletterfromyourmotheryet?\"heaskedpolitely。\"No,butIdon’thonestlyexpectone。She’sprobablybereftofwords。\"\"WouldyoulikeFritztotakeyoutotheairporttomorrow?\"\"Thanks,Icancatchacab,\"sheansweredungraciously。\"Iwouldn’twantyoutobedeprivedofhisservices。\" \"Ihavemeetingsallday,soIassureyouitwon’tinconveniencemeintheslightest。\" \"IsaidI’dtakeacab!\" Heraisedhiseyebrows。\"There’snoneedtoshout,Justine。Whateveryouwantisallrightwithme。\" Hewasn’tcallingherHerzchenanymore;oflateshehadnoticeditsfrequencydeclining,andtonighthehadnotusedtheoldendearmentonce。Oh,whatadismal,depressingdinnerthiswas!Letitbeoversoon!Shefoundshewaslookingathishandsandtryingtorememberwhattheyfeltlike,butshecouldn’t。Whywasn’tlifeneatandwellorganized,whydidthingslikeDanehavetohappen?PerhapsbecauseshethoughtofDane,hermoodsuddenlyplummetedtoapointwhereshecouldn’tbeartositstillamomentlonger,andputherhandsonthearmsofherchair。 \"Doyoumindifwego?\"sheasked。\"I’mdevelopingasplittingheadache。\"AtthejunctionoftheHighRoadandJustine’slittlemewsRainhelpedherfromthecar,toldFritztodrivearoundtheblock,andputhishandbeneathherelbowcourteouslytoguideher,histouchquiteimpersonal。InthefreezingdampofaLondondrizzletheywalkedslowlyacrossthecobbles,drippingechoesoftheirfootstepsallaroundthem。Mournful,lonelyfootsteps。 \"So,Justine,wesaygoodbye,\"hesaid。 \"Well,forthetimebeing,atanyrate,\"sheansweredbrightly,\"butit’snotforever,youknow。I’llbeacrossfromtimetotime,andIhopeyou’llfindthetimetocomedowntoDrogheda。\" Heshookhishead。\"No。Thisisgoodbye,Justine。Idon’tthinkwehaveanyfurtheruseforeachother。\" \"Youmeanyouhaven’tanyfurtheruseforme,\"shesaid,andmanagedafairlycreditablelaugh。\"It’sallright,Rain!Don’tspareme,Icantakeit!\" Hetookherhand,benttokissit,straightened,smiledintohereyesandwalkedaway。 Therewasaletterfromhermotheronthemat。Justinestoopedtopickitup,droppedherbagandwrapwhereithadlain,hershoesnearby,andwentintothelivingroom。Shesatdownheavilyonapackingcrate,chewingatherlip,hereyesrestingforamomentinwondering,bewilderedpityonamagnificenthead-andshouldersstudyofDanetakentocommemoratehisordination。Thenshecaughtherbaretoesintheactofcaressingtherolled-upkangaroo-furrug,grimacedindistasteandgotupquickly。Ashortwalktothekitchen,thatwaswhatsheneeded。Soshetookashortwalktothekitchen,wheresheopenedtherefrigerator,reachedforthecreamjug,openedthefreezerdoorandwithdrewacanoffiltercoffee。Withonehandonthecold-watertaptorunwaterforhercoffee,shelookedaroundwide-eyed,asifshehadneverseentheroombefore。Lookedattheflawsinthewallpaper,atthesmugphilodendroninitsbaskethungfromtheceiling,atthe,blackpussy-catclockwaggingitstailandrollingitseyesatthespectacleoftimebeingsofrivolouslyfritteredaway。PACK HAIRBRUSH,saidtheblackboardinlargecapitals。OnthetablelayapencilsketchofRainshehaddonesomeweeksago。Andapacketofcigarettes。Shetookoneandlitit,putthekettleonthestoveandrememberedhermother’sletter,whichwasstillscrewedupinonehand。Mayaswellreaditwhilethewaterheated。Shesatdownatthekitchentable,flippedthedrawingofRainontothefloorandplantedherfeetontopofit。Upyours,too,RainerMoerlingHartheim!SeeifIcare,yougreatdogmaticleather-coatedKrauttwit。Gotnofurtheruseforme,eh?Well,norhaveIforyou! MydearJustine[saidMeggie] Nodoubtyou’reproceedingwithyourusualimpulsivespeed,soIhopethisreachesyouintime。IfanythingI’vesaidlatelyinmylettershascausedthissuddendecisionofyours,pleaseforgiveme。Ididn’tmeantoprovokesuchadrasticreaction。IsupposeIwassimplylookingforabitofsympathy,butIalwaysforgetthatunderthattoughskinofyours,you’reprettysoft。 Yes,I’mlonely,terriblyso。Yetitisn’tanythingyourcominghomecouldpossiblyrectify。Ifyoustoptothinkforamoment,you’llseehowtruethatis。Whatdoyouhopetoaccomplishbycominghome?Itisn’twithinyourpowertorestoretomewhatI’velost,andyoucan’tmakereparationeither。Norisitpurelymyloss。It’syourlosstoo,andNanna’s,andalltherest。Youseemtohaveanidea,andit’squiteamistakenidea,thatinsomewayyouwereresponsible。Thispresentimpulselookstomesuspiciouslylikeanactofcontrition。That’sprideandpresumption,Justine。Danewasagrownman,notahelplessbaby。1lethimgo,didn’tI?IfIhadletmyselffeelthewayyoudo,I’dbesittinghereblamingmyselfintoamentalasylumbecauseIhadpermittedhimtolivehisownlife。ButI’mnotsittinghereblamingmyself。We’renoneofusGod,thoughIthinkI’vehadmorechancetolearnthatthanyou。 Incominghome,you’rehandingmeyourlifelikeasacrifice。1don’twantit。Ineverhavewantedit。AndIrefuseitnow。Youdon’tbelongonDrogheda,youneverdid。Ifyoustillhaven’tworkedoutwhereyoudobelong,Isuggestyousitdownrightthisminuteandstartsomeseriousthinking。Sometimesyoureallyareawfullydense。Rainerisaveryniceman,butI’veneveryetmetamanwhocouldpossiblybeasaltruisticasyouseemtothinkheis。ForDane’ssakeindeed!Dogrowup,Justine!Mydearestone,alighthasgoneout。Forallofus,alighthasgoneout。Andthere’sabsolutelynothingyoucandoaboutit,don’tyouunderstand?I’mnotinsultingyoubytryingtopretendI’mperfectlyhappy。Suchisn’tthehumancondition。ButifyouthinkwehereonDroghedaspendourdaysweepingandwailing,you’requitewrong。Weenjoyourdays,andoneofthemainreasonswhyisthatourlightsforyoustillburn。Dane’slightisgoneforever。Please,dearJustine,tryto。acceptthat。ComehometoDroghedabyallmeans,we’dlovetoseeyou。Butnotforgood。You’dneverbehappysettledherepermanently。Itisnotonlyaneedlesssacrificeforyoutomake,butauselessone。Inyoursortofcareer,evenayearspentawayfromitwouldcostyoudearly。Sostaywhereyoubelong,beagoodcitizenofyourworld。 Thepain。ItwaslikethosefirstfewdaysafterDanedied。Thesamesortoffutile,wasted,unavoidablepain。Thesameanguishedimpotence。No,ofcoursetherewasnothingshecoulddo。Nowayofmakingup,noway。Scream!Thekettlewaswhistlingalready。Hush,kettle,hush!HushforMummy!HowdoesitfeeltobeMummy’sonlychild,kettle?AskJustine,sheknows。Yes,Justineknowsallaboutbeingtheonlychild。ButI’mnotthechildshewants,thatpoorfadingoldwomanbackontheranch。Oh,Mum!Oh,Mum……DoyouthinkifIhumanlycould,Iwouldn’t?Newlampsforold,mylifeforhis!Itisn’tfair,thatDanewastheonetodie……She’sright。MygoingbacktoDroghedacan’talterthefactthathenevercan。Thoughheliesthereforever,henevercan。Alighthasgoneout,andIcan’trekindleit。ButIseewhatshemeans。Mylightstillburnsinher。OnlynotonDrogheda。 Fritzansweredthedoor,notcladinhissmartnavychauffeur’suniform,cladinhissmartbutler’smorningsuitinstead。Butashesmiled,bowedstifflyandclickedhisheelsingoodold-fashionedGermanmanner,athoughtoccurredtoJustine;didhedodoubledutyinBonn,too?\"AreyousimplyHerrHartheim’shumbleservant,Fritz,orareyoureallyhiswatchdog?\"sheasked,handinghimhercoat。Fritzremainedimpassive。\"HerrHartheimisinhisstudy,MissO’neill。\"Hewassittinglookingatthefire,leaningalittleforward,Natashacurledsleepingonthehearth。Whenthedooropenedhelookedup,butdidn’tspeak,didn’tseemgladtoseeher。 SoJustinecrossedtheroom,knelt,andlaidherforeheadonhislap。\"Rain,I’msosorryforalltheyears,andIcan’tatone,\"shewhispered。Hedidn’trisetohisfeet,drawherupwithhim;hekneltbesideheronthefloor。 \"Amiracle,\"hesaid。 Shesmiledathim。\"Youneverdidstoplovingme,didyou?\"\"No,Herzchen,never。\"\"Imusthavehurtyouverymuch。\"\"Notinthewayyouthink。Iknewyoulovedme,andIcouldwait。I’vealwaysbelievedapatientmanmustwinintheend。\" \"Soyoudecidedtoletmeworkitoutformyself。Youweren’tabitworriedwhenIannouncedIwasgoinghometoDrogheda,wereyou?\"\"Oh,yes。HaditbeenanothermanIwouldnothavebeenperturbed,butDrogheda?Aformidableopponent。Yes,Iworried。\"\"YouknewIwasgoingbeforeItoldyou,didn’tyou?\"\"Clydeletthecatoutofthebag。HerangBonntoaskmeiftherewasanywayIcouldstopyou,soItoldhimtoplayalongwithyouforaweekortwoatanyrate,andI’dseewhatIcoulddo。Notforhissake,Herzchen。Formyown。I’mnoaltruist。\"\"That’swhatMumsaid。Butthishouse!Didyouhaveitamonthago?\"\"No,norisitmine。However,sincewewillneedaLondonhouseifyou’retocontinuewithyourcareer,I’dbetterseewhatIcandotoacquireit。Thatis,providedyoulikeit。I’llevenletyouhavetheredecoratingofit,ifyoupromisefaithfullynottodeckitoutinpinkandorange。\"\"I’veneverrealizedquitehowdeviousyouare。Whydidn’tyoujustsayyoustilllovedme?Iwantedyouto!\"\"No。Theevidencewasthereforyoutoseeitforyourself,andyouhadtoseeifforyourself。\"\"I’mafraidI’mchronicallyblind。Ididn’treallyseeformyself,Ihadtohavesomehelp。Mymotherfinallyforcedmetoopenmyeyes。Ihadaletterfromhertonight,tellingmenottocomehome。\"\"She’samarvelousperson,yourmother。\"\"Iknowyou’vemether,Rain-when?\"\"Iwenttoseeheraboutayearago。Droghedaismagnificent,butitisn’tyou,Herzchen。AtthetimeIwenttotrytomakeyourmotherseethat。You’venoideahowgladIamshehas,thoughIdon’tthinkanythingIsaidwasveryenlightening。\"Sheputherfingersuptotouchhismouth。\"Idoubtedmyself,Rain。Ialwayshave。MaybeIalwayswill。\" \"Oh,Herzchen,Ihopenot!Formetherecanneverbeanyoneelse。Onlyyou。Thewholeworldhasknownitforyears。Butwordsoflovemeannothing。Icouldhavescreamedthematyouathousandtimesadaywithoutaffectingyourdoubtsintheslightest。SoIhaven’tspokenmylove,Justine,I’velivedit。Howcouldyoudoubtthefeelingsofyourmostfaithfulgallant?\"Hesighed。\"Well,atleastithasn’tcomefromme。Perhapsyou’llcontinuetofindyourmother’swordgoodenough。\"\"Pleasedon’tsayitlikethat!PoorRain,IthinkI’vewornevenyourpatiencetoathread。Don’tbehurtthatitcamefromMum。Itdoesn’tmatter!I’vekneltinabasementatyourfeet!\"\"ThankGodtheabasementwillonlylastfortonight,\"hesaidmorecheerfully。\"You’llbouncebacktomorrow。\"Thetensionbegantoleaveher;theworstofitwasover。\"WhatIlike-no,love-aboutyouthemostisthatyougivemesuchagoodrunformymoneyIneverdoquitecatchup。\"Hisshouldersshook。\"Thenlookatthefuturethisway,Herzchen。Livinginthesamehousewithmemightaffordyoutheopportunitytoseehowitcanbedone。\"Hekissedherbrows,hercheeks,hereyelids。\"Iwouldhaveyounootherwaythanthewayyouare,Justine,Notafreckleofyourfaceoracellofyourbrain。\"Sheslidherarmsaroundhisneck,sankherfingersintothatsatisfyinghair。\"Oh,ifyouknewhowI’velongedtodothis!\"shesaid。\"I’veneverbeenabletoforget。\" Thecablesaid:HAVEJUSTBECOMEMRSRAWERMOERLINGHARTHEIMSTOPPRIVATECEREMONYTHEVATICANSTOPPAPALBLESSINGSALLOVERTHEPLACESTOPTHATISDEFINITELYBEINGMARRIEDEXCLAMATIONWEWILLBEDOWNONADELAYEDHONEYMOONASSOONASPOSSIBLEBUTEUROPEISGOINGTOBE HOMESTOPLOVETOALLANDFROMRAINTOOSTOPJUSTINEMeggieputtheformdownonthetableandstaredwide-eyedthroughthewindowatthewealthofautumnrosesinthegarden。Perfumeofroses,beesofroses。Andthehibiscus,thebottlebrush,theghostgums,thebougainvilleaupabovetheworldsohigh,thepeppertrees。Howbeautifulthegardenwas,howalive。Toseeitssmallthingsgrowbig,change,andwither;andnewlittlethingscomeagaininthesameendless,unceasingcycle。TimeforDroghedatostop。Yes,morethantime。Letthecyclerenewitselfwithunknownpeople。Ididitalltomyself,Ihavenooneelsetoblame。AndIcannotregretonesinglemomentofit。Thebirdwiththethorninitsbreast,itfollowsanimmutablelaw;itisdrivenbyitknowsnotwhattoimpaleitself,anddiesinging。Attheveryinstantthethornentersthereisnoawarenessinitofthedyingtocome;itsimplysingsandsingsuntilthereisnotthelifelefttoutteranothernote。Butwe,whenweputthethornsinourbreasts,weknow。Weunderstand。Andstillwedoit。Stillwedoit。