第18章

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ButDr。Blair’sincreasingpracticeandthewidow’spreoccupationpresentlyendedtheirbriefintimacy。Itwaswellknownthatsheencouragednosuitorsatthehotel,andhisshynessandsensitivenessshrankfromostentatiousadvances。Thereseemedtobenochanceofherbecoming,herself,hispatient;hersanemind,indolentnerves,andcalmcirculationkeptherfromfeminine“vapors“offeminineexcesses。Sheretainedtheteethanddigestionofachildinherthirtyoddyears,andabusedneither。 Ridingandthecultivationofherlittlegardengavehersufficientexercise。Andyettheunexpectedoccurred!ThedayafterStarbottleleft,Dr。Blairwassummonedhastilytothehotel。Mrs。 MacGlowriehadbeenfoundlyingsenselessinadeadfaintinthepassageoutsidethediningroom。Inhishurriedflightthitherwiththemessengerhecouldlearnonlythatshehadseemedtobeinherusualhealththatmorning,andthatnoonecouldassignanycauseforherfainting。 Hecouldfindoutlittlemorewhenhearrivedandexaminedherasshelaypaleandunconsciousonthesofaofhersittingroom。Ithadnotbeenthoughtnecessarytoloosenheralreadyloosedress,andindeedhecouldfindnoorganicdisturbance。Thecasewasoneofsuddennervousshock——butthis,withhisknowledgeofherindolenttemperament,seemedalmostabsurd。Theycouldtellhimnothingbutthatshewasevidentlyonthepointofenteringthediningroomwhenshefellunconscious。Hadshebeenfrightenedbyanything?Asnakeorarat?MissMorvinwasindignant!ThewidowofMacGlowrie——therepellerofgrizzlies——frightenedat“sich“! Hadshebeenupsetbyanypreviousexcitement,passion,orthereceiptofbadnews?No!——she“wasn’tthatkind,“asthedoctorknew。Andevenastheywerespeakinghefeltthewidow’shealthylifereturningtothepulsehewasholding,andgivingafainttingetoherlips。Herblue-veinedeyelidsquiveredslightlyandthenopenedwithlanguidwonderonthedoctorandhersurroundings。 Suddenlyaquick,startledlookcontractedtheyellowbrownpupilsofhereyes,sheliftedherselftoasittingposturewithahurriedglancearoundtheroomandatthedoorbeyond。Catchingthequick,observanteyesofDr。Blair,shecollectedherselfwithaneffort,whichDr。Blairfeltinherpulse,anddrewawayherwrist。 “Whatisit?Whathappened?“shesaidweakly。 “Youhadaslightattackoffaintness,“saidthedoctorcheerily,“andtheycalledmeinasIwaspassing,butyou’reallrightnow。“ “Howpow’fulfoolish,“shesaid,withreturningcolor,buthereyesstillglancingatthedoor,“slumpingofflikeagreengyrlatnothin’。“ “Perhapsyouwerestartled?“saidthedoctor。 Mrs。MacGlowrieglancedupquicklyandlookedaway。“No!——Letmesee!Iwasjustpassingthroughthehall,goingintothediningroom,when——everythingseemedtowaltzroundme——andIwasoff! Wheredidtheyfindme?“shesaid,turningtoMissMorvin。 “Ipickedyouupjustoutsidethedoor,“repliedthehousekeeper。 “Thentheydidnotseeme?“saidMrs。MacGlowrie。 “Who’sthey?“respondedthehousekeeperwithmoredirectnessthangrammaticalaccuracy。 “Thepeopleinthediningroom。Iwasjustopeningthedoor——andI feltthiscomingon——and——IreckonIhadjustsenseenoughtoshutthedooragainbeforeIwentoff。“ “ThenthataccountsforwhatJimSlocumsaid,“utteredMissMorvintriumphantly。“Hewasinthediningroomtalkin’withthenewpreacher,whenheallowedheheardthedooropenandshutbehindhim。Thenheheardakindofslumpoutsideandopenedthedooragainjusttofindyoulyin’there,andtorushoffandgetme。 Andthat’swhyhewassomadatthepreacher!——forhesayshejustskurriedawaywithoutofferin’tohelp。Heallowsthepreachermaybeapow’fulexhorter——butheain’tworthmuchat’works。’“ “Somemencan’tbeartobearoundwhenawoman’suptothatsortoffoolishness,“saidthewidow,withafaintattemptatasmile,butareturnofherpaleness。 “Hadn’tyoubetterliedownagain?“saidthedoctorsolicitously。 “I’mallrightnow,“returnedMrs。MacGlowrie,strugglingtoherfeet;“Morvinwilllookaftermetilltheshakinessgoes。Butitwasmightytouchingandneighborlytocomein,Doctor,“shecontinued,succeedingatlastinbringingupafaintbutadorablesmile,whichstirredBlair’spulses。“IfIweremyowndog——youcouldn’thavetreatedmebetter!“ Withnofurtherexcuseforstayinglonger,Blairwasobligedtodepart——yetreluctantly,bothasloverandphysician。Hewasbynomeanssatisfiedwithhercondition。Hecalledtoinquirethenextday——butshewasengagedandsentwordtosayshewas“better。“ Intheexcitementattendingtheadventofthenewpreachertheslightillnessofthecharmingwidowwasforgotten。Hehadtakenthesettlementbystorm。HisfirstsermonatLaurelSpringexceededeventheextravagantreputationthathadprecededhim。 Knownasthe“InspiredCowboy,“acommonunletteredfrontiersman,hewassaidtohavedevelopedwonderfulpowersofexhortatoryeloquenceamongtheIndians,andscarcelylesssavagebordercommunitieswherehehadlived,halfoutcast,halfmissionary。HehadjustcomeupfromtheSouthernagriculturaldistricts,wherehehadbeen,despitehisrudeantecedents,singularlyeffectivewithwomenandyoungpeople。ThemoodydyspepticsandlazyrusticsofLaurelSpringwerestirredaswithanewpatentmedicine。Dr。 Blairwenttothefirst“revival“meeting。Withoutundervaluingtheman’sinfluence,hewasinstinctivelyrepelledbyhisappearanceandmethods。Theyoungphysician’strainedpowersofobservationnotonlysawanoverwroughtemotionalisminthespeaker’seloquence,butdetectedtheringofinsincerityinhismorelucidspeechandacts。Nevertheless,thehysteriaofthepreacherwascommunicatedtothecongregation,whoweptandshoutedwithhim。Tiredanddiscontentedhousewivesfoundtheirvaguesorrowsandvaguerlongingswereonlytheresultoftheir“unregenerate“state;thelazycountryyouthsfeltthatthefrustrationoftheirsmallambitionslayintheirnotbeing“convictedofsin。“Themourners’benchwascrowdedwithwildlyemulatingsinners。Dr。Blairturnedawaywithmingledfeelingsofamusementandcontempt。AtthedoorJimSlocumtappedhimontheshoulder:“Fetchesthewimminfolkeverytime,don’the,Doctor?“ saidJim。 “Soitseems,“saidBlairdryly。 “You’reoneo’themscientificfellersthatlookinterthings——whatdoYOUallowitis?“ Theyoungdoctorrestrainedthecrushinganswerthatrosetohislips。Hehadlearnedcautioninthatneighborhood。“Icouldn’tsay,“hesaidindifferently。 “’Tain’tnoreligion,“saidSlocumemphatically;“it’sjestpurefas’nation。Didyelookathiseye?It’slikearattlesnake’s,andthemwimminarelikebirds。They’refrightenedofhim——buttheyhevtodojestwhathe’wills’’em。That’showheskeertthewiddertheotherday。“ Thedoctorwasalertandonfireatonce。“Scaredthewidow?“herepeatedindignantly。 “Yes。Youknowhowsheswoonedaway。Well,sir,meandthatpreacher,Brown,wastheonlyoneinthatdinin’roomatthetime。 Thewidderopenedthedoorbehindmeandsorterpeekedin,andthattharpreachergiveastartandlookedup;andthen,thatsortofqueerlightcomeinhiseyes,andsheshutthedoor,andkinderflutteredandfloppeddowninthepassageoutside,likeabird! Andhecrawledawaylikeasnake,andneversaidaword!Mybeliefisthateitherhehadn’ttimetoturnonthehullinfluence,orelseshe,bein’smart,gotthedoorshutbetwixtheranditintime!Otherwise,sureasyou’reborn,she’dhevbeenfloppin’andcrawlin’andsobbin’arterhim——jistlikethemcritterswe’veleft。“ “Betternotletthebrethrenhearyoutalklikethat,orthey’lllynchyou,“saidthedoctor,withalaugh。“Mrs。MacGlowriesimplyhadanattackoffaintnessfromsomeoverexertion,that’sall。“ Nevertheless,hewasuneasyashewalkedaway。Mrs。MacGlowriehadevidentlyreceivedashockwhichwasstillunexplained,and,inspiteofSlocum’sexaggeratedfancy,theremightbesomefoundationinhisstory。Hedidnotsharetheman’ssuperstition,althoughhewasnotaskepticregardingmagnetism。Yeteventhen,thewidow’sactionwasoneofrepulsion,andaslongasshewasstrongenoughnottocometothesemeetings,shewasnotindanger。Adayortwolater,ashewaspassingthegardenofthehotelonhorseback,hesawherlithe,graceful,languidfigurebendingoveroneofherfavoriteflowerbeds。Thehighfencepartiallyconcealedhimfromview,andsheevidentlybelievedherselfalone。Perhapsthatwaswhyshesuddenlyraisedherselffromhertask,putbackherstrayinghairwithaweary,abstractedlook,remainedforamomentquitestillstaringatthevacantsky,andthen,withalittlecatchingofherbreath,resumedheroccupationinadull,mechanicalway。Inthatbriefglimpseofhercharmingface,Blairwasshockedatthechange;shewaspale,thecornersofherprettymouthweredrawn,thereweredeepershadesintheorbitsofhereyes,andinspiteofherbroadgardenhatwithitsblueribbon,herlightfloweredfrockandfrilledapron,shelookedashefanciedshemighthavelookedinthefirstcrushinggriefofherwidowhood。Yethewouldhavepassedon,respectingherprivacyofsorrow,hadnotherlittlespanieldetectedhimwithherkeenersenses。AndFluffybeingtruthful——asdogsare——andrecognizingadearfriendintheintruder,barkedjoyously。 Thewidowlookedup,hereyesmetBlair’s,andshereddened。Buthewastooacutealovertomisinterpretwhatheknew,alas!wasonlyconfusionatherabstractionbeingdiscovered。Nevertheless,therewassomethingelseinherbrowneyeshehadneverseenbefore。AmomentarylightingupofRELIEF——ofevenhopefulness——inhispresence。ItwasenoughforBlair;heshookoffhisoldshynesslikethedustofhisride,andgallopedaroundtothefrontdoor。 Butshemethiminthehallwithonlyherusuallanguidgoodhumor。 Nevertheless,Blairwasnotabashed。 “Ican’tputyouinsplintsandplasterlikeFluffy,Mrs。