第2章

类别:其他 作者:Eleanor H. Porter字数:20224更新时间:19/01/02 08:15:40
\"Why,Mr.Cyril,don’tyousee?Spunkistryingtosay’Howdoyoudo’?\" \"Verylikely;butI’mnotfondofcats,MissBilly.\" \"You’renotfond——of——cats!\"repeatedthegirl,asifshecouldnothaveheardaright.\"Whynot?\" Cyrilchangedhisposition. \"Why,justbecauseI——I’mnot,\"heretortedlamely.\"Isn’tthereanythingthat——thatyoudon’tlike?\" Billyconsidered. \"Why,notthatIknowof,\"shebegan,afteramoment,\"onlyrainydaysand——tripe.AndSpunkisn’tabitlikethose.\" Bertramchuckled,andevenCyrilsmiled——thoughunwillingly. \"Allthesame,\"hereiterated,\"Idon’tlikecats.\" \"Oh,I’msosorry,\"lamentedBilly;andatthegrievedhurtinherdarkeyesBertramcamepromptlytotherescue. \"Nevermind,MissBilly.CyrilisonlyONEofus,andthereisalltherestoftheStratabesides.\" \"The——what?\" \"TheStrata.Youdon’tknow,ofcourse,butlisten,andI’lltellyou.\"Andhelaunchedgailyforthintohisfavoritestory. Billywasdulyamusedandinterested.Shelaughedandclappedherhands,andwhenthestorywasdonesheclappedthemagain. \"Oh,whatafunnyhouse!AndhowperfectlylovelythatI’mgoingtoliveinit,\"shecried.ThenstraightatMrs.Hartwellshehurledabombshell.\"Butwhereisyourstratum?\"shedemanded. \"Mr.Bertramdidn’tmentionathingaboutyou!\" Cyrilsaidasharpwordunderhisbreath.Bertramchokedoveracough.KatethrewintoWilliam’seyesalookthatwasatonceangry,accusing,anddespairing.ThenWilliamspoke. \"Er——she——itisn’tanywhere,mydear,\"hestammered;\"orrather,itisn’there.KatelivesupontheAvenue,yousee,andisonlyherefor——foradayortwo——justnow.\" \"Oh!\"murmuredBilly.AndtherewasnotoneintheroomatthatmomentwhodidnotblessSpunk——forSpunksuddenlyleapedtothetablebeforehim;andintheensuingconfusionhismistressquiteforgottoquestionfurtherconcerningMrs.Hartwell’sstratum. Dinnerover,thethreemen,withtheirsisterandBilly,trailedup—stairstothedrawing—rooms.Billytoldthem,then,ofherlifeatHampdenFalls.ShecriedalittleatthementionofAuntElla; andsheportrayedveryvividlythelonelylifefromwhichsheherselfhadsogladlyescaped.Shesoonhadeveryonelaughing,evenCyril,overherstoriesofthelawyer’shomethatmighthavebeenhers,withitsgloomanditshushanditssocketedchairs. Assoonaspossible,however,Mrs.Hartwell,withamurmured\"I knowyoumustbetired,Billy,\"suggestedthatthegirlgoup— stairstoherroom.\"Come,\"sheadded,\"Iwillshowyoutheway.\" Therewassomedelay,eventhen,forSpunkhadtobeprovidedwithsleepingquarters;anditwasnotwithoutsomehesitationthatBillyfinallyplacedthekitteninthereluctanthandsofPete,whohadbeenhastilysummoned.ThensheturnedandfollowedMrs. Hartwellup—stairs. Itseemedtothethreemeninthedrawing—roomthatalmostimmediatelycamethepiercingshriek,andtheexcitedvoiceoftheirsisterinexpostulation.Withoutwaitingformoretheyleapedtothestairwayandhurriedup,twostepsatatime. \"Forheaven’ssake,Kate,whatisit?\"pantedWilliam,whohadbeenoutdistancedbyhismoreagilebrothers. Katewasonherfeet,herfacethepictureofdistressedamazement. InthelowchairbythewindowBillysatwhereshehadflungherself,herhandsoverherface.Hershoulderswereshaking,andfromherthroatcamechokinglittlecries. \"Idon’tknow,\"quaveredKate.\"Ihaven’ttheleastidea.Shewasallrighttillshegotup—stairshere,andIturnedonthelights. Thenshegaveoneshriekand——youknowallIknow.\" Williamadvancedhurriedly. \"Billy,whatisthematter?Whatareyoucryingfor?\"hedemanded. Billydroppedherhandsthen,andtheysawherface.Shewasnotcrying.Shewaslaughing.Shewaslaughingsoshecouldscarcelyspeak. \"Oh,youdid,youdid!\"shegurgled.\"Ithoughtyoudid,andnowI know!\" \"Didwhat?Whatdoyoumean?\"William’susuallygentlevoicewassharp.EvenWilliam’snerveswerebeginningtofeelthestrainofthelastfewhours. \"ThoughtIwasa——b—boy!\"chokedBilly.\"Youcalledme’he’onceinthestation——Ithoughtyoudid;butIwasn’tsure——nottillI sawthisroom.ButnowIknow——Iknow!\"Andoffshewentintoanotherhystericalgaleoflaughter——Billy’snerves,too,werebeginningtorespondtotheexcitementofthelastfewhours. Astothethreemenandthewoman,theystoodsilent,helpless,lookingintoeachother’sfaceswithdespairingeyes. InamomentBillywasonherfeet,flutteringabouttheroom,touchingthisthing,lookingatthat.Nothingescapedher. \"I’mtofish——andshoot——andfence!\"shecrowed.\"And,oh!——lookatthoseknives!U—ugh!And,my!whatarethese?\"shecried,pouncingontheIndianclubs.\"Andlookatthespiders! Dear,dear,IAMgladthey’redead,anyhow,\"sheshudderedwithanervouslaughthatwasalmostasob. SomethinginBilly’svoicestirredMrs.Hartwelltosuddenaction. \"Come,come,thiswillneverdo,\"sheprotestedauthoritatively,motioningherbrotherstoleavetheroom.\"Billyisquitetiredout,andneedsrest.Shemustn’ttalkanotherbitto—night.\" \"Ofc—coursenot,\"stammeredWilliam.Andonlytoogladofanexcusetowithdrawfromaveryembarrassingsituation,thethreemencalledbackafalteringgood—night,andprecipitatelyfleddown—stairs. CHAPTERIX AFAMILYCONCLAVE \"Well,William,\"greetedKate,grimly,whenshecameintothedrawing—room,afterputtingherchargetobed,\"haveyouhadenough,now?\" \"’Enough’!Whatdoyoumean?\" Kateraisedhereyebrows. \"Why,surely,you’renotthinkingNOWthatyoucankeepthisgirlhere;areyou?\" \"Idon’tknowwhynot.\" \"William!\" \"Well,whereshallshego?Willyoutakeher?\" \"I?Certainlynot,\"declaredKate,withdecision.\"I’msureIseenoreasonwhyIshould.\" \"NomoredoIseewhyWilliamshould,either,\"cutinCyril. \"Oh,come,what’stheuse,\"interposedBertram.\"Letherstay. She’sanicelittlething,I’msure.\" CyrilandKateturnedsharply. \"Bertram!\"Thecrywasaduetofangryamazement.ThenKateadded:\"Itseemsthatyou,too,havecomeundertheswayofdarkeyes,pinkcheeks,andanunknownquantityofcurlyhair!\" Bertramlaughed. \"Oh,well,shewouldbeniceto——er——paint,\"hemurmured. \"Seehere,children,\"demurredWilliam,alittlesternly,\"allthisiswastingtime.Thereisnowayoutofit.Iwouldn’tbeseenturningthathomelesschildawaynow.Wemustkeepher;that’ssettled.Thequestionis,howshallitbedone?Wemusthavesomewomanfriendheretobehercompanion,ofcourse;butwhomshallweget?\" Katesighed,andlookedherdismay.BertramthrewaglanceintoCyril’seyes,andmadeanexpressivegesture. \"Yousee,\"itseemedtosay.\"Itoldyouhowitwouldbe!\" \"Nowwhomshallweget?\"questionedWilliamagain.\"Wemustthink.\" UnattachedgentlewomenofsuitableageanddesirabletemperdidnotprovetobesonumerousamongtheHenshaws’acquaintances,however,astomaketheselectionofachaperonveryeasy.Severalwerethoughtofandsuggested;butineachcasethecandidatewasfoundtopossessoneormorecharacteristicsthatmadetheideaofherpresenceutterlyabhorrenttosomeoneofthebrothers.AtlastWilliamexpostulated: \"Seehere,boys,wearen’tanynearerasettlementthanwewereinthefirstplace.Thereisn’tanywoman,ofcourse,whowouldexactlysuitallofus;andsoweshalljusthavetobewillingtotakesomeonewhodoesn’t.\" \"Thetroubleis,\"explainedBertram,airily,\"wewantsomeonewhowillbeinvisibletoeveryoneexcepttheworldandBilly,andwhowillbeinaudiblealways.\" \"Idon’tknowbutyouareright,\"sighedWilliam.\"ButsupposewesettleonAuntHannah.Sheseemstobetheleastobjectionableofthelot,andIthinkshe’dcome.She’saloneintheworld,andI believethecomfortableroominessofthishousewouldbeverygratefultoheraftertheinconvenienceofherstuffylittleroomoverattheBackBay.\" \"Youbetitwould!\"murmuredBertram,feelingly;butWilliamdidnotappeartohearhim. \"She’samiable,fairlysensible,andalwaysalady,\"hewenton; \"andto—morrowmorningIbelieveI’llrunoverandseeifshecan’tcomerightaway.\" \"AndmayIaskwhich——er——stratumshe——they——willoccupy?\"smiledBertram. \"Youmayask,butI’mafraidyouwon’tfindoutverysoon,\" retortedWilliam,dryly,\"ifwetakeaslongtodecidethatmatteraswehavetherestofit.\" \"Er——Cyrilhasthemost——UNOCCUPIEDspace,\"volunteeredBertram,cheerfully. \"Indeed!\"retaliatedCyril.\"Supposeyouletmespeakformyself! Ofcourse,sofarastruckisconcerned,I’mnotinitwithyouandWill.ButasfortheUSEIputmyroomsto——!Besides,IalreadyhavePetethere,andwouldhaveDongLingprobably,ifheslepthere.However,ifyouwantanyofmyrooms,don’tletmypettywantsandwishesinterfere——\" \"No,no,\"interruptedWilliam,inquickconciliation.\"Wedon’twantyourrooms,Cyril.AuntHannahabhorsstairs.OfcourseI mightmove,Isuppose.Myroomsareoneflightless;butifIonlydidn’thavesomanythings!\" \"Oh,youmen!\"shruggedKate,wearily.\"Whydon’tyouaskmyopinionsometimes?Itseemstomethatinthiscaseawoman’switmightbeofsomehelp!\" \"Allright,goahead!\"noddedWilliam. Kateleanedforwardeagerly——Katelovedto\"manage.\" \"Goeasy,now,\"cautionedBertram,warily.\"Youknowastrata,evenoneassolidasours,won’tstandtoomuchofanearthquake!\" \"Itisn’tanearthquakeatall,\"sniffedKate.\"It’saverysensiblemoveallaround.Herearethesetwogreatdrawing—rooms,thelibrary,andthelittlereception—roomacrossthehall,andnotoneofthemiseverusedbutthis.Ofcoursethewomenwouldn’tliketosleepdownhere,butwhydon’tyou,Bertram,takethebackdrawing—room,thelibrary,andthelittlereception—roomforyours,andleavethewholeofthesecondfloorforBillyandAuntHannah?\" \"Goodforyou,Kate,\"criedBertram,appreciatively.\"You’vehititsquareonthehead,andwe’lldoit.I’llmoveto—morrow.Thelightdownhereisjustasgoodasitisup—stairs——ifyouletitin!\" \"Thankyou,Bertram,andyou,too,Kate,\"breathedWilliam,fervently.\"Now,ifyoudon’tmind,IbelieveI’llgotobed.I amtired!\" CHAPTERX AUNTHANNAH AssoonaspossibleafterbreakfastWilliamwenttoseeAuntHannah. HannahStetsonwasnotreallyWilliam’saunt,thoughshehadbeencalledAuntHannahforyears.Shewasthewidowofadistantcousin,andshelivedinasnuglittleroominaBackBayboarding— house.Shewasaslender,white—hairedwomanwithkindblueeyes,andalovablesmile.Hercheekswerestillfaintlypink,andherfinesilver—whitehairbrokeintolittlekinksandcurlsaboutherears.AccordingtoBertramshealwaysmadeonethinkof\"lavenderandoldlace.\" ShewelcomedWilliamcordiallythismorning,thoughwithfaintsurpriseinhereyes. \"Yes,IknowI’manearlycaller,andanunexpectedone,\"beganWilliam,hurriedly.\"AndIshallhavetoplungestraightintothematter,too,forthereisn’ttimetopreamble.I’vetakenaneighteen—year—oldgirltobringup,AuntHannah,andIwantyoutocomedownandlivewithustochaperonher.\" \"Mygriefandconscience,WILLIAM!\"gaspedthelittlewoman,agitatedly. \"Yes,yes,Iknow,AuntHannah,everythingyouwouldsayifyoucould.Butpleaseskipthehysterics.We’veallhadthem,andKatehasalreadyusedeverypossibleadjectivethatyoucouldthinkup.Nowit’sjustthis.\"AndhehurriedlygaveMrs.Stetsonafullaccountofthecase,andtoldherplainlywhathehopedandexpectedthatshewoulddoforhim. \"Why,yes,ofcourse——I’llcome,\"acquiescedthelady,alittlebreathlessly,\"if——ifyouaresureyou’regoingto——keepher.\" \"Good!AndrememberIsaid’now,’please——thatIwantedyoutocomerightaway,to—day.OfcourseKatecan’tstay.Justgetinhalfadozenwomentohelpyoupack,andcome.\" \"Halfadozenwomeninthatlittleroom,William——impossible!\" \"Well,Ionlymeanttogetenoughsoyoucouldcomerightoffthismorning.\" \"ButIdon’tneedthem,William.Thereareonlymyclothesandbooks,andsuchthings.YouknowitisaFURNISHEDroom.\" \"Allright,allright,AuntHannah.Iwantedtomakesureyouhurried,that’sall.Yousee,Idon’twantBillytosuspectjusthowmuchshe’supsettingus.I’veaskedKatetotakeherovertoherhousefortheday,whileBertramismovingdown—stairs,andwhilewe’regettingyousettled.I——Ithinkyou’lllikeitthere,AuntHannah,\"addedWilliam,anxiously.\"OfcourseBilly’sgotSpunk,but——\"hehesitated,andsmiledalittle. \"Gotwhat?\"falteredtheother. \"Spunk.Oh,Idon’tmeanTHATkind,\"laughedWilliam,inanswertothedismayedexpressiononhisaunt’sface.\"Spunkisacat.\" \"Acat!——butsuchaname,William!I——Ithinkwe’llchangethat.\" \"Eh?Oh,youdo,\"murmuredWilliam,withacurioussmile.\"Verywell;bethatasitmay.Anyhow,you’recoming,andweshallwantyouallsettledbydinnertime,\"hefinished,ashepickeduphishattogo. WithKate,BillyspentthelongdayverycontentedlyinKate’sbeautifulCommonwealthAvenuehome.Thetwoboys,Paul,twelveyearsold,andEgbert,eight,werealittleshy,itistrue,andnotreallyofmuchuseascompanions;buttherewasalittleKate,fouryearsold,whoprovedtobewonderfullyentertaining. Billywasnotmuchusedtochildren,andshefoundthisfour—year— oldatomofhumanitytobeagreatsourceofinterestandamusement.SheeventoldMrs.HartwellatpartingthatlittleKatewasalmostasniceasSpunk——whichremark,oddlyenough,didnotappeartopleaseMrs.HartwelltotheextentthatBillythoughtthatitwould. AttheBeaconStreethouseBillywaspresentedatoncetoMrs. Stetson. \"Andyouaretocallme’AuntHannah,’mydear,\"saidthelittlewoman,graciously,\"justastheboysdo.\" \"Thankyou,\"dimpledBilly,\"andyoudon’tknow,AuntHannah,howgooditseemstometocomeintosomanyrelatives,allatonce!\" Upongoingup—stairsBillyfoundherroomsomewhatchanged.Itwasfarlesswarlike,andthecaseofspidershadbeentakenaway. \"Andthiswillbeyourstratum,youknow,\"announcedBertramfromthestairway,\"yoursandAuntHannah’s.You’retohavethiswholefloor.WillandCyrilareabove,andI’mdown—stairs.\" \"Youare?Why,Ithoughtyou——were——here.\"Billy’sfacewaspuzzled. \"Here?Oh,well,Ididhave——somethingshere,\"heretortedairily;\"butItookthemallawayto—day.Yousee,mystratumisdown—stairs,anditdoesn’tdotomixthelayers.Bytheway,youhaven’tbeenup—stairsyet;haveyou?Comeon,andI’llshowyou—— andyou,too,AuntHannah.\" Billyclappedherhands;butAuntHannahshookherhead. \"I’llleavethatforyoungerfeetthanmine,\"shesaid;addingwhimsically:\"It’sbestsometimesthatonedoesn’ttrytosteptoofaroffone’sownlevel,youknow.\" \"Allright,\"laughedtheman.\"Comeon,MissBilly.\" Onthedoorattheheadofthestairshetappedtwice,lightly. \"Well,Pete,\"calledCyril’svoice,nonetoocordially. \"Pete,indeed!\"scoffedBertram.\"You’vegotcompany,youngman. Openthedoor.MissBillyisviewingtheStrata.\" Thebarefloorechoedtoaquicktread,thenthedooropenedandCyrilfacedthemwithaforcedsmileonhislips. \"Comein——thoughIfeartherewillbelittle——tosee,\"hesaid. Bertramassumedapompousattitude. \"Ladiesandgentlemen;youbeholdherethelioninhislair.\" \"Bestill,Bertram,\"orderedCyril. \"Heisalion,really,\"confidedBertram,inalowervoice;\"butasheprefersit,we’lljustcallhim’theMusicalMan.’\" \"IshouldthinkIwassomesortofmusic—boxthatturnedwithacrank,\"bristledCyril. Bertramgrinned. \"A——CRANK,didyousay?Well,evenIwouldn’thavequitedaredtosaythat,youknow!\" WithanimpatientgestureCyrilturnedonhisheel.Bertramfelloncemoreintohispompousattitude. \"BeforeyouistheMan’sworkshop,\"heorated.\"Atyourrightyouseehisinstrumentsoftor——Imean,hisinstruments:apiano,flute,etc.Atyourleftisthedeskwithitspens,paper,erasers,inkandpostagestamps.Imentionthesebecausethereare——er——sofewthingstomentionhere.Beyond,throughtheopendoor,onemaycatchglimpsesofstillotherrooms;buttheyholdevenlessthanthisoneholds.Traditiondothassert,however,thatinoneisacouch—bed,andinanother,twochairs.\" Billylistenedsilently.Hereyeswerequestioning.ShewasnotquitesurehowtotakeBertram’swords;andthebareroomsandtheirstern—facedmasterfilledherwithavaguepity.ButthepausethatfollowedBertram’snonsenseseemedtobewaitingforhertofillit. \"Oh,Ishouldliketohearyou——play,Mr.Cyril,\"shestammered. Then,gatheringcourage.\"CANyouplay’TheMaiden’sPrayer’?\" Bertramgaveacough,aspasmodiccoughthatsenthim,red—faced,outintothehall.Fromtherehecalled: \"Can’tstopfortheanimalstoperform,MissBilly.It’s’mostdinnertime,andwe’vegotlotstoseeyet.\" \"Allright;but——sometime,\"noddedBillyoverhershouldertoCyrilassheturnedaway.\"Ijustlovethat’Maiden’sPrayer’!\" \"NowthisisWilliam’sstratum,\"announcedBertramatthefootofthestairs.\"Youwillperceivethatthereisnoknockinghere; William’sdoorsarealwaysopen.\" \"Byallmeans!Comein——comein,\"calledWilliam’scheeryvoice. \"Oh,my,whatalotofthings!\"exclaimedBilly.\"My——my——whatalotofthings!HowSpunkwilllikethisroom!\" Bertramchuckled;thenhemadeagreatdisplayofdrawingalongbreath. \"Intheshorttimeatourdisposal,\"hebeganloftily,\"itwillbeimpossibletopointouteachparticulararticleandgiveitshistoryfromthebeginning;butsomewhereyouwillfindfourroundwhitestones,which——\" \"Er——yes,weknowallaboutthosewhitestones,\"interruptedWilliam,\"andyou’llpleaseletmetalkaboutmyownthingsmyself!\"Andhebeamedbenevolentlyonthewondering—eyedgirlatBertram’sside. \"Buttherearesomany!\"breathedBilly. \"Allthemorechancethen,\"smiledWilliam,\"thatsomewhereamongthemyou’llfindsomethingtointerestyou.NowtheseChineseceramics,andthesebronzes——maybeyou’dlikethose,\"hesuggested. Andwitharesignedsighandanexaggeratedairofsubmission,Bertramsteppedbackandgavewaytohisbrother. \"Andtherearetheseminiatures,andtheseJapaneseporcelains.Orperhapsyou’dlikestamps,ortheatreprogramsbetter,\"Williamfinishedanxiously. Billydidnotreply.Shewasturningroundandround,hereyeswideandamazed.Suddenlyshepouncedonabeautifullydecoratedteapot,andhelditupinadmiringhands. \"Oh,whataprettyteapot!Andwhatacutelittleplateitsetsin!\"shecried. Thecollectorfairlybubbledoverwithjoy. \"That’saLowestoft——arealLowestoft!\"hecrowed.\"Notthathard— pastestufffromtheOrientthat’sCALLEDLowestoft,buttherealthing——English,youknow.Andthat’sthetraythatgoeswithit,too.Wonderful——howIgotthemboth!Youknowthey’mostalwaysgetseparated.Ipaidacoolhundredforthem,anyhow.\" \"Ahundreddollarsforateapot!\"gaspedBilly. \"Yes;andhere’sanicelittlepieceoflustre—ware.Pretty——isn’tit?Andthere’safinebitofblackbasalt.And——\" \"Er——Will,\"interposedBertram,meekly. \"Oh,andhere’saCastleford,\"criedWilliam,payingnoattentiontotheinterruption.\"Marked,too;see?’D.D.&Co.,Castleford.’ Youknowthereisn’tmuchofthatwaremarked.Thisisabeauty,too,Ithink.Youseethispittedsurface——theymadethatwithtinylittlepointssetintotheinnersideofthemold.Thedesignstandsoutfineonthis.It’soneofthebestIeversaw.And,oh——\" \"Er——William,\"interposedBertramagain,alittlelouderthistime. \"MayIjustsay——\" \"Anddidyounoticethis’OldBlue’?\"hurriedonWilliam,eagerly. \"Lidsetsdownin,yousee——that’solderthanthekindwhereitsetsoverthetop.Nowhere’sone——\" \"William,\"almostshoutedBertram,\"DINNERISREADY!Petehassoundedthegongtwicealready!\" \"Eh?Oh,sureenough——sureenough,\"acknowledgedWilliam,witharegretfulglanceathistreasures.\"Well,wemustgo,wemustgo.\" \"ButIhaven’tseenyourstratumatall,\"demurredBillytoherguide,astheywentdownthestairway. \"Thenthere’ssomethingleftforto—morrow,\"promisedBertram;\"butyoumustremember,Ihaven’tgotanybeautiful’OldBlues’and’blackbasalts,’tosaynothingofstampsandbaggagetags.ButI’llmakeyousometea——somerealtea——andthat’smorethanWilliamhasdone,withallhishundredandoneteapots!\" CHAPTERXI BERTRAMHASVISITORS Spunkdidnotchangehisname;butthatwasperhapstheonlythingthatdidnotmeetwithsomesortofchangeduringtheweeksthatimmediatelyfollowedBilly’sarrival.Givenahouse,fivemen,andanironboundroutineoflife,anditisscarcelynecessarytosaythattheadventofasomewhatfussyelderlywoman,animpulsiveyounggirl,andavery—much—alivesmallcatwillmakesomedifference.AstoSpunk’sname——itwasnotMrs.Stetson’sfaultthateventhatwasleftundisturbed. Mrs.StetsonearlybecameacquaintedwithSpunk.Shewasintroducedtohim,indeed,onthenightofherarrival——thoughfortunatelynotattable:WilliamhadseentoitthatSpunkdidnotappearatdinner,thoughtoaccomplishthisthemanhadbeenobligedtofacetheamazedandgrievedindignationofthekitten’smistress. \"ButIdon’tseehowanyoneCANobjecttoanicecleanlittlecatatthetable,\"Billyhadremonstratedtearfully. \"Iknow;but——er——theydo,sometimes,\"Williamhadstammered;\"andthisisoneofthetimes.AuntHannahwouldneverstandforit—— never!\" \"Oh,butshedoesn’tknowSpunk,\"Billyhadobservedthen,hopefully.\"Youjustwaituntilsheknowshim.\" Mrs.Stetsonbeganto\"know\"Spunkthenextday.TheimmediatesourceofherknowledgewasthediscoverythatSpunkhadfoundherballofblackknittingyarn,andhaddelightedlycapturedit.Notthathewascontenttoletitremainwhereitwas——indeed,no.Herolleditdownthestairs,batteditthroughthehalltothedrawing—room,andthenproceededto’chasse’withitinandoutamongthelegsofvariouschairsandtables,endinginonegrandwhirlthatwoundtheyarnroundandroundhissmallbody,andkeeledhimoverhalfuponhisback.Thereheblissfullywenttosleep. Billyfoundhimafteragleefulfollowingoftheslenderwoollentrail.Mrs.Stetsonwaswithher——butshewasnotgleeful. \"Oh,AuntHannah,AuntHannah,\"gurgledBilly,\"isn’thejusttoocuteforanything?\" AuntHannahshookherhead. \"ImustconfessIdon’tseeit,\"shedeclared.\"Mydear,justlookatthathopelesssnarl!\" \"Oh,butitisn’thopelessatall,\"laughedBilly.\"It’slikeoneofthosestringstheyunwindatpartieswithapresentattheendofit.AndSpunkisthepresent,\"sheadded,whenshehadextricatedthesmallgraycat.\"Andyoushallholdhim,\"shefinished,graciouslyentrustingthesleepykittentoMrs.Stetson’sunwillingarms. \"But,I——it——Ican’t——Billy!Idon’tlikethatname,\"blurtedouttheindignantlittleladywithasmuchwarmthassheeverallowedherselftoshow.\"Itmustbechangedto——to’Thomas.’\" \"Changed?Spunk’snamechanged?\"demandedBilly,inahorrifiedvoice.\"Why,AuntHannah,itcan’tbechanged;it’sHIS,youknow.\"Thenshelaughedmerrily.\"’Thomas,’indeed!Why,youolddear!——justsupposeIshouldaskYOUtochangeyourname!Now_I_ like’HelenClarabella’lotsbetterthan’Hannah,’butI’mnotgoingtoaskyoutochangethat——andI’mgoingtoloveyoujustaswell,evenifyouare’Hannah’——seeifIdon’t!Andyou’llloveSpunk,too,I’msureyouwill.Nowwatchmefindtheendofthissnarl!\"Andshedancedovertothedumbfoundedlittleladyinthebigchair,gaveheranaffectionatekiss,andthenattackedthetangledmassofblackwithskilfulfingers. \"But,I——you——oh,mygriefandconscience!\"finishedthelittlewomanwhosenamewasnotHelenClarabella.——\"Oh,mygriefandconscience,\"accordingtoBertram,wasAuntHannah’sdeadliestswear—word. InAuntHannah’sblacksilklapSpunkstretchedluxuriously,andblinkedsleepyeyes;thenwithalongpurrofcontenthecurledhimselfforanothernap——stillSpunk. ItwassometimeafterluncheonthatdaythatBertramheardaknockathisstudiodoor.Bertramwasbusy.Hisparticularpet\"FaceofaGirl\"wastobesubmittedsoontothejudgesofaforthcomingArtExhibition,anditwasnotyetfinished.Hewastryingtomakeupnowforthemanyhourslostduringthelastfewdays;andevenBertram,attimes,didnotlikeinterruptions.Hismodelhadgone,buthewasstillworkingrapidlywhentheknockcame.Histonewasnotquitecordialwhenheanswered. \"Well?\" \"It’sI——SpunkandI.Maywecomein?\"calledaconfidentvoice. Bertramsaidasharpwordbehindhisteeth——butheopenedthedoor. \"Ofcourse!Iwas——painting,\"heannounced. \"Howlovely!AndI’llwatchyou.Oh,my——whataprettyroom!\" \"I’mgladyoulikeit.\" \"IndeedIdo;Ilikeiteversomuch.Ishallstayherelots,I know.\" \"Oh,you——will!\"ForonceevenBertram’sreadytonguefailedtofindfittingresponse. \"Yes.Nowpaint.Iwanttoseeyou.AuntHannahhasgoneoutanyway,andI’mlonesome.IthinkI’llstay.\" \"ButIcan’t——thatis,I’mnotusedtospectators.\" \"Ofcourseyouaren’t,youpooroldlonesomeness!Butitisn’tgoingtobethatway,anymore,youknow,nowthatI’vecome.I sha’n’tletyoubelonesome.\" \"Icouldsweartothat,\"declaredtheman,withsuddenfervor;andforBilly’speaceofminditwasjustaswell,perhaps,thatshedidnotknowtheexactsourceofthatfervency. \"Nowpaint,\"commandedBillyagain. Becausehedidnotknowwhatelsetodo,Bertrampickedupabrush; buthedidnotpaint.ThefirststrokeofhisbrushagainstthecanvaswastoSpunkachallenge;andSpunkneverrefusedachallenge.WithaboundhewasonBertram’sknee,gleefulpawoutstretched,battingattheendofthebrush. \"Tut,tut——no,no——naughtySpunk!Say,butwasn’tthatcute?\" chuckledBilly.\"Doitagain!\" Theartistgaveanexasperatedsigh. \"Mydeargirl,\"heprotested,\"cruelasitmayseemtoyou,thispictureisnotakindergartengamefortheedificationofsmallcats.ImustpolitelyaskSpunktodesist.\" \"Buthewon’t!\"laughedBilly.\"Nevermind;wewilltakeitsomedaywhenhe’sasleep.Let’snotpaintanymore,anyhow.I’vecometoseeyourrooms.\"Andshesprangblithelytoherfeet.\"Dear,dear,whatalotoffaces!——andallgirls,too!Howfunny!Whydon’tyoupaintotherthings?Still,theyarerathernice.\" \"Thankyou,\"acceptedBertram;dryly. Bertramdidnotpaintanymorethatafternoon.Billyfoundmuchtointeresther,andsheaskednumberlessquestions.Shewasgreatlyexcitedwhensheunderstoodthefullsignificanceoftheomnipresent\"FaceofaGirl\";andshegraciouslyofferedtoposeherselffortheartist.Shespent,indeed,quitehalfanhourturningherheadfromsidetoside,anddemanding\"Nowhow’sthat?—— andthat?\"Tiringatlastofthis,shesuggestedSpunkasasubstitute,remarkingthat,afterall,cats——prettycatslikeSpunk——wereevennicertopaintthangirls. SherescuedSpunkthenfromthepaint—boxwherehehadbeenholdinghighcarnivalwithBertram’stubesofpaint,anddemandedifBertrameversawamoredelightful,moreentrancing,morealtogether—to—be—desiredmodel.Shewassoartless,somerry,sofranklycharmedwithitallthatBertramcouldnotfinditinhishearttobeangry,notwithstandinghisannoyance.Butwhenatfouro’clock,shetookherselfandhercatcheerilyup—stairs,heliftedhishandsindespair. \"GreatScott!\"hegroaned.\"Ifthisisasampleofwhat’scoming—— I’mGOING,that’sall!\" CHAPTERXII CYRILTAKESHISTURN BillyhadbeenamemberoftheBeaconStreethouseholdaweekbeforesherepeatedhervisittoCyrilatthetopofthehouse. ThistimeBertramwasnotwithher.Shewentalone.EvenSpunkwasleftbehind——Billyrememberedherprospectivehost’saversiontocats. BillydidnotfeelthatsheknewCyrilverywell.Shehadtriedseveraltimestochatwithhim;butshehadmadesolittleheadway,thatshefinallycametotheconclusion——privatelyexpressedtoBertram——thatMr.Cyrilwasbashful.Bertramhadonlylaughed.HehadlaughedtheharderbecauseatthatmomenthecouldhearCyrilpoundingouthisangryannoyanceonthepianoupstairs——CyrilhadjustescapedfromoneofBilly’smostdetermined\"attempts,\"andBertramknewit.Bertram’slaughhadpuzzledBilly——andithadnotquitepleasedher.Henceto—dayshedidnottellhimofherplantogoup—stairsandseewhatshecoulddoherself,alone,tocombatthis\"foolishbashfulness\"onthepartofMr.CyrilHenshaw. Inspiteofherbravery,BillywaitedquiteonewholeminuteatthetopofthestairsbeforeshehadthecouragetoknockatCyril’sdoor. Thedoorwasopenedatonce. \"Why——Billy!\"criedthemaninsurprise. \"Yes,it’sBilly.I——Icameupto——togetacquainted,\"shesmiledwinningly. \"Why,er——youareverykind.Willyou——comein?\" \"Thankyou;yes.Yousee,Ididn’tbringSpunk.I——remembered.\" Cyrilbowedgravely. \"Youareverykind——again,\"hesaid. Billyfidgetedinherchair.Tohermindshewasnot\"gettingon\" atall.Shedeterminedonaboldstroke. \"Yousee,Ithoughtif——ifIshouldcomeuphere,wheretherewouldn’tbesomanyaround,wemightgetacquainted,\"sheconfided; \"thenIwouldgettolikeyoujustaswellasIdotheothers.\" Attheoddlookthatcameintotheman’sface,thegirlrealizedsuddenlywhatshehadsaid.Hercheeksflushedaconfusedred. \"Oh,dear!Thatis,Imean——Ilikeyou,ofcourse,\"sheflounderedmiserably;thenshebrokeoffwithafranklaugh.\"There!youseeInevercouldgetoutofanything.Imightaswellownrightup. IDON’TlikeyouaswellasIdoUncleWilliamandMr.Bertram.Sothere!\" Cyrillaughed.ForthefirsttimesincehehadseenBilly,somethingthatwasverylikeinterestcameintohiseyes. \"Oh,youdon’t,\"heretorted.\"Nowthatis——er——veryUNkindofyou.\" Billyshookherhead. \"Youdon’tsaythatasifyoumeantit,\"sheaccusedhim,hereyesgravelystudyinghisface.\"NowI’Minearnest._I_reallywanttolikeYOU!\" \"Thankyou.Thenperhapsyouwon’tmindtellingmewhyyoudon’tlikeme,\"hesuggested. AgainBillyflushed. \"Why,I——Ijustdon’t;that’sall,\"shefaltered.Thenshecriedaggrievedly:\"There,now!you’vemademebeimpolite;andIdidn’tmeantobe,truly.\" \"Ofcoursenot,\"assentedtheman;\"anditwasn’timpolite,becauseIaskedyoufortheinformation,youknow.Imayconcludethen,\" hewentonwithanoddtwinkleinhiseyes,\"thatIammerelyclassedwithtripeandrainydays.\" \"With——wha—at?\" \"Tripeandrainydays.Thosearetheonlythings,ifIrememberrightly,thatyoudon’tlike.\" Thegirlstared;thenshechuckled. \"There!IknewI’dlikeyoubetterifyou’donlySAYsomething,\" shebeamed.\"Butlet’snottalkanymoreaboutthat.Playtome; won’tyou?Youknowyoupromisedme’TheMaiden’sPrayer.’\" Cyrilstiffened. \"Pardonme,butyoumustbemistaken,\"herepliedcoldly.\"Idonotplay’TheMaiden’sPrayer.’\" \"Oh,whatashame!AndIdosoloveit!Butyouplayotherthings;I’veheardyoualittle,andMr.Bertramsaysyoudo——inconcertsandthings.\" \"Doeshe?\"murmuredCyril,withaslightliftingofhiseyebrows. \"There!Nowoffyougoagainallsilentandhorrid!\"chaffedBilly.\"WhathaveIsaidnow?Mr.Cyril——doyouknowwhatI think?Ibelieveyou’vegotNERVES!\"Billy’svoicewassotragicthatthemancouldbutlaugh. \"PerhapsIhave,MissBilly.\" \"LikeMissLetty’s?\" \"I’mnotacquaintedwiththelady.\" \"Gee!wouldn’tyoutwomakeapair!\"chuckledBillyunexpectedly. \"No;but,really,Imean——doyouwantpeopletowalkontiptoeandspeakinwhispers?\" \"Sometimes,perhaps.\" Thegirlsprangtoherfeet——butshesighed. \"ThenI’mgoing.Thismightbeoneofthetimes,youknow.\"Shehesitated,thenwalkedtothepiano.\"My,wouldn’tIliketoplayonthat!\"shebreathed. Cyrilshuddered.CyrilcouldimaginewhatBillywouldplay——andCyrildidnotlike\"rag—time,\"nor\"TheStorm.\" \"Oh,doyouplay?\"heaskedconstrainedly. Billyshookherhead. \"Notmuch.Onlylittlebitsofthings,youknow,\"shesaidwistfully,assheturnedtowardthedoor. Forsomeminutesaftershehadgone,Cyrilstoodwhereshehadlefthim,hiseyesmoodyandtroubled. \"IsupposeImighthaveplayed——something,\"hemutteredatlast; \"but——’TheMaiden’sPrayer’!——goodheavens!\" BillywasalittleshywithCyrilwhenhecamedowntodinnerthatnight.Forthenextfewdays,indeed,sheheldherselfveryobviouslyalooffromhim.Cyrilcaughthimselfwonderingonceifshewereafraidofhis\"nerves.\"Hedidnottrytofindout,however;hewastooemphaticallycontentthatofherownaccordsheseemedtobeleavinghiminpeace. ItmusthavebeenaweekafterBilly’svisittothetopofthehousethatCyrilstoppedhisplayingveryabruptlyoneday,andopenedhisdoortogodown—stairs.Atthefirststephestartedbackinamazement. \"Why,Billy!\"heejaculated. Thegirlwassittingverynearthetopofthestairway.Athisappearanceshegottoherfeetshamefacedly. \"Why,Billy,whatintheworldareyoudoingthere?\" \"Listening.\" \"Listening!\" \"Yes.Doyoumind?\" Themandidnotanswer.Hewastoosurprisedtofindwordsatonce,andhewastryingtorecollectwhathehadbeenplaying. \"Yousee,listeningtomusicthiswayisn’tlikelisteningto——totalking,\"hurriedonBilly,feverishly.\"Itisn’tsneakinglikethat;isit?\" \"Why——no.\" \"Andyoudon’tmind?\" \"Why,surely,Ioughtnottomind——that,\"headmitted. \"ThenIcankeeprightonasIhavedone.Thankyou,\"sighedBilly,inrelief. \"Keeprighton!Haveyoubeenherebefore?\" \"Why,yes,lotsofdays.And,say,Mr.Cyril,whatisthat——thatthingthat’sallchordswithbigbassnotesthatkeepsayingsomethingsofineandsplendidthatitmarchesonandon,gettingbiggerandgrander,justasiftherecouldn’tanythingstopit,untilitallendsinonegreatburstoftriumph?Mr.Cyril,whatisthat?\" \"Why,Billy!\"——theinterestthistimeintheman’sfacewasnotfaint——\"IwishImightmakeotherscatchmymeaningasIhaveevidentlymadeyoudoit!That’ssomethingofmyown——thatI’mwriting,youunderstand;andI’vetriedtosay——justwhatyousayyouheard.\" \"AndIdidhearit——Idid!Oh,won’tyouplayit,please,withthedooropen?\" \"Ican’t,Billy.I’msorry,indeedIam.ButI’veanappointment,andI’mlatenow.Youshallhearit,though,Ipromiseyou,andwiththedoorwideopen,\"continuedtheman,as,withamurmuredapology,hepassedthegirlandhurrieddownthestairs. Billywaiteduntilsheheardtheouterhalldoorshut;thenverysoftlyshecreptthroughCyril’sopendoorway,andcrossedtheroomtothepiano. CHAPTERXIII ASURPRISEALLAROUND Maycame,andwithitwarmsunnydays.Therewasalittlebalconyattherearofthesecondfloor,andonthisMrs.StetsonandBillysatmanyamorningandsewed.TherewereoccupationsthatBillylikedbetterthansewing;butshewasdutiful,andshewasreallyfondofAuntHannah;sosheacceptedasgracefullyaspossiblethatgoodlady’sdictumthatawomanwhocouldnotsew,andsewwell,wasnoladyatall. OneofthethingsthatBillylikedtodosomuchbetterthantosewwastoplayonCyril’spiano.Shewasverycareful,however,thatMr.Cyrilhimselfdidnotfindthisout.Cyrilwasfrequentlygonefromthehouse,andalmostasfrequentlyAuntHannahtooknaps.Atsuchtimesitwasveryeasytoslipup—stairstoCyril’srooms,andonceatthepiano,Billyforgoteverythingelse. Oneday,however,theinevitablehappened:Cyrilcamehomeunexpectedly.ThemanheardthepianofromWilliam’sfloor,andwithasurprisedejaculationhehurriedupstairstwostepsatatime.Atthedoorhestoppedinamazement. Billywasatthepiano,butshewasnotplaying\"rag—time,\"\"TheStorm,\"noryet\"TheMaiden’sPrayer.\"Therewasnomusicbeforeher,butunderherfingers\"bigbassnotes\"verymuchlikeCyril’sown,weremarchingonandontovictory.Billy’sfacewasrapturouslyintentandhappy. \"ByJove——Billy!\"gaspedtheman. Billyleapedtoherfeetandwhirledaroundguiltily. \"Oh,Mr.Cyril——I’msosorry!\" \"Sorry!——andyouplaylikethat!\" \"No,no;I’mnotsorryIplayed.It’sbecauseyou——foundme.\" Billy’scheekswereashamedred,buthereyesweredefiantlybrilliant,andherchinwasatarebellioustilt.\"Iwasn’tdoingany——harm;notifyouweren’there——withyourNERVES!\" Themanlaughedandcameslowlyintotheroom. \"Billy,whotaughtyoutoplay?\" \"Noone.Ican’tplay.IcanonlypickoutlittlebitsofthingsinC.\" \"Butyoudoplay.Ijustheardyou.\" Billyshruggedhershoulders. \"Thatwasnothing.ItwasonlywhatIhadheard.Iwastryingtomakeitsoundlike——yours.\" \"And,byGeorge!yousucceeded,\"mutteredCyrilunderhisbreath; thenaloudheasked:\"Didn’tyoueverstudymusic?\" Billy’seyesdimmed. \"No.ThatwastheonlythingAuntEllaandIdidn’tthinkalikeabout.Shehadanoldsquarepiano,alltin—pannyandthin,youknow.Iplayedsomeonit,andwantedtotakelessons;butI didn’twanttopractiseonthat.Iwantedanewone.That’swhatshewouldn’tdo——getmeanewpiano,orletmedoit.ShesaidSHE practisedonthatpiano,andthatitwasquitegoodenoughforme,especiallytolearnon.I——I’mafraidIgotstuffy.Ihatedthatpianoso!ButIwasalmostreadytogiveinwhen——whenAuntElladied.\" \"Andallyouplaythenisjustbyear?\" \"By——ear?Isupposeso——ifyoumeanwhatIhear.EasythingsI canplayquick,but——butthosechordsAREhard;theyskiparoundso!\" Cyrilsmiledoddly. \"Ishouldsayso,\"heagreed.\"ButperhapsthereissomethingelsethatIplay——thatyoulike.Isthere?\" \"Oh,yes.Nowthere’sthatlittlethingthatswingsandswayslikethis,\"criedBilly,droppingherselfontothepianostoolandwhiskingabout.Billywasnotafraidnow,nordefiant.Shewasonlyeagerandhappyagain.InamomentadreamywaltzfelluponCyril’sears——awaltzthatheoftenplayedhimself.Itwasnotplayedcorrectly,itistrue.Therewerenotes,andsometimeswholemeasures,thatwereverydifferentfromtheprintedmusic. Butthetune,therhythm,andthespiritwerethere. \"Andthere’sthis,\"saidBilly;\"andthis,\"shewenton,slidingintoonelittlestrainafteranother——allofwhichwererecognizedbytheamazedmanatherside. \"Billy,\"hecried,whenshehadfinishedandwhirleduponhimagain,\"Billy,wouldyouliketolearntoplay——reallyplayfromnotes?\" \"Oh,wouldn’tI!\" \"Thenyoushall!We’llhaveapianotomorrowinyourroomsforyoutopractiseon.And——I’llteachyoumyself.\" \"Oh,thankyou,Mr.Cyril——youdon’tknowhowIthankyou!\"exultedBilly,asshedancedfromtheroomtotellAuntHannahofthisgreatandgoodthingthathadcomeintoherlife. ToBilly,thispromiseofCyril’stobeherteacherwasverykind,verydelightful;butitwasnotintheleastathingatwhichtomarvel.ToBertram,however,itmostcertainlywas. \"Well,guesswhat’shappened,\"hesaidtoWilliamthatnight,afterhehadheardthenews.\"I’llbelieveanythingnow——anything:thatyou’llraffleoffyourcollectionofteapotsatthenextchurchfair,orthatIshallgotoEgyptasa’Cooky’guide.Listen; CyrilisgoingtogivepianolessonstoBilly!——CYRIL!\" CHAPTERXIV AUNTHANNAHSPEAKSHERMIND BertramsaidthattheStratawasnotastrataanylonger.Hedeclaredthatbetweenthem,BillyandSpunkhadcausedsuchanupheavalthattherewasnotellingwhereonestratumleftoffandanotherbegan.WhatBillyhadnotattendedto,Spunkhad,hesaid. \"Yousee,it’slikethis,\"heexplainedtoanamusedfriendoneday.\"BillyistakingpianolessonsofCyril,andsheisposingforoneofmyheads.Naturally,then,suchfemininebelongingsasfancy—work,thread,thimbles,andhairpinsareduetoshowupatanytimeeitherinCyril’sapartmentsormine——tosaynothingofWilliam’s;andshe’sinWilliam’slots——tolookforSpunk,iffornootherpurpose. \"YoumustknowthatSpunklikesWilliam’sfloorthebestofthebunch,therearesomanydelightfulthingstoplaywith.NotthatSpunkstaysthere——dearme,no.He’sasociablelittlechap,andhisusualcourseistopounceonashelf,knockoffsomeobjectthattickleshisfancy,thenlugitinhismouthto——well,anywherethathehappenstofeellikegoing.Cyrilhasfoundhimup—stairswithasmallminiature,batteredandchewedalmostbeyondrecognition.AndAuntHannahnearlyhadafitonedaywhenheappearedinherroomwithanenormoushard—shelledblackbug——dead,ofcourse——thathehadfishedfromacasethatPetehadleftopen. Asforme,IcanswearthatthelittleroundwhitestonehewasplayingwithinmypartofthehousewasoneofWilliam’sCollectionNumberOne. \"Andthatisn’tall,\"Bertramcontinued.\"Billybringshermusicdowntoshowtome,andlugsmyheadsallovertherestofthehousetoshowtootherfolks.Andthereisalwayseverywhereaknitshawl,forAuntHannahissuretofeeladraught,andBillykeepsshawlshandy.Sothereyouare!Wecertainlyaren’tastrataanylonger,\"hefinished. Billywas,indeed,verymuchathomeintheBeaconStreethouse—— toomuchso,AuntHannahthought.AuntHannahwas,infact,seriouslydisturbed.ToWilliamoneevening,lateinMay,shespokehermind. \"William,whatareyougoingtodowithBilly?\"sheaskedabruptly. \"Dowithher?Whatdoyoumean?\"returnedWilliamwiththecontentedsmilethatwassooftenonhislipsthesedays.\"ThisisBilly’shome.\" \"That’stheworstofit,\"sighedthewoman,withashakeofherhead. \"Theworstofit!AuntHannah,whatdoyoumean?Don’tyoulikeBilly?\" \"Yes,yes,William,ofcourseIlikeBilly.Iloveher!Whocouldhelpit?That’snotwhatImean.It’sofBillyI’mthinking,andoftherestofyou.Shecan’tstayherelikethis.Shemustgoaway,toschool,or——orsomewhere.\" \"Andshe’sgoinginSeptember,\"repliedtheman.\"She’llgotopreparatoryschoolfirst,andtocollege,probably.\" \"Yes,butnow——rightaway.Sheoughttogo——somewhere.\" \"Why,yes,forthesummer,ofcourse.Butthoseplansaren’tcompletedyet.BillyandIweretalkingofitlastevening.Youknowtheboysarealwaysawaymoreorless,butIseldomgountilAugust,andweletPeteandDongLingoffthenforamonthandclosethehouse.ItoldBillyI’dsendyouandheranywhereshelikedforthewholesummer,butshesaysno.Shepreferstostayherewithme.ButIdon’tquitefancythatidea——throughallthehotJuneandJuly——soIdon’tknowbutI’llgetacottagesomewherenearatoneofthebeaches,whereIcanrunbackandforthnightandmorning.Ofcourse,inthatcase,wetakePeteandDongLingwithusandclosethehouserightaway.IfearCyrilwouldnotfancyitmuch;but,afterall,heandBertramwouldbeoffmoreorless.Theyalwaysareinthesummer.\" \"But,William,youhaven’tyetgotmyideaatall,\"demurredAuntHannah,withadiscouragedshakeofherhead.\"It’saway!——awayfromallthis——fromyou——thatIwanttogetBilly.\" \"Away!Awayfromme,\"criedtheman,withanoddintonationofterror,ashestartedforwardinhischair.\"Why,AuntHannah,whatareyoutalkingabout?\" \"AboutBilly.Thisisnoplaceinwhichtobringupayounggirl—— ayounggirlwhohasnotoneshredofrelationshiptoexcuseit.\" \"Butsheismynamesake,andquitealoneintheworld,AuntHannah; quitealone——poorchild!\" \"MydearWilliam,thatisexactlyit——sheisachild,andyetsheisnot.That’swherethetroublelies.\" \"Whatdoyoumean?\" \"William,Billyhasbeenbroughtupinalittlecountrytownwithaspinsterauntandawholegood—natured,tolerantvillageforcompany.Well,shehasacceptedyouandyourentirehousehold,evendowntoDongLing,onthesamebasis.\" \"Well,I’msureI’mglad,\"assertedthemanwithgenialwarmth. \"It’sgoodforustohaveherhere.It’sgoodfortheboys.She’salreadylivenedCyrilupandtonedBertramdown.Imayaswellconfess,AuntHannah,thatI’vebeenmorethanalittledisturbedaboutBertramoflate.Idon’tlikethatBobSeaverthatheissofondof;andsomeotherfellows,too,thathavebeencomingherealtogethertoomuchduringthelastyear.Bertramsaysthey’reonlyalittle’Bohemian’intheirtastes.Andtomethat’stheworstofit,forBertramhimselfisquitetoomuchinclinedthatway.\" \"Exactly,William.AndthatonlygoestoprovewhatIsaidbefore. Bertramisnotaspinsteraunt,andneitherareanyoftherestofyou.ButBillytakesyouthatway.\" \"Takesusthatway——asspinsteraunts!\" \"Yes.ShemakesherselfasfreeinthishouseasshewasinherAuntElla’satHampdenFalls.ShefliesuptoCyril’sroomshalfadozentimesadaywithsomequestionaboutherlessons;andIdon’tknowhowlongshe’dsitathisfeetandadoringlylistentohisplayingifhedidn’tsometimesgetoutofpatienceandtellhertogoandpractiseherself.ShemakesnothingoftrippingintoBertram’sstudioatallhoursoftheday;andhe’ssketchedherheadateveryconceivableangle——whichcertainlydoesn’ttendtomakeBillymodestorretiring.Astoyou——youknowhowmuchshe’sinyourrooms,spendingeveningaftereveningfussingoveryourcollections.\" \"Iknow;butwe’re——we’resortingthemandmakingacatalogue,\" defendedtheman,anxiously.\"Besides,I——Iliketohaveherthere.Shedoesn’tbothermeabit.\" \"No;Iknowshedoesn’t,\"repliedAuntHannah,withacuriousinflection.\"Butdon’tyousee,William,thatallthisisn’tgoingtoquitedo?Billy’stooyoung——andtooold.\" \"Come,come,AuntHannah,isthatexactlylogical?\" \"It’strue,atleast.\" \"But,afterall,where’stheharm?Don’tyouthinkthatyouarejustalittlebittoo——fastidious?Billy’snothingbutacare—freechild.\" \"It’sthe’free’partthatIobjectto,William.Shehastakeneveryoneofyouintointimatecompanionship——evenPeteandDongLing.\" \"PeteandDongLing!\" \"Yes.\"Mrs.Stetson’schincameup,andhernostrilsdilatedalittle.\"BillywenttoPetetheotherdaytohavehimbuttonhershirt—waistupintheback;andyesterdayIfoundherdown—stairsinthekitcheninstructingDongLinghowtomakechocolatefudge!\" Williamfellbackinhischair. \"Well,well,\"hemuttered,\"well,well!Sheisachild,andnomistake!\"Hepaused,hisbrowsdrawnintoatroubledfrown.\"But,AuntHannah,whatCANIdo?Ofcourseyoucouldtalktoher,but—— Idon’tseemtoquitelikethatidea.\" \"Mygriefandconscience——no,no!Thatisn’twhatisneededatall.Itwouldonlyservetomakeherself—conscious;andthat’sheronesalvationnow——thatsheisn’tself—conscious.Yousee,it’sonlythefaultofherenvironmentandtraining,afterall.Itisn’therheartthat’swrong.\" \"Indeeditisn’t!\" \"Itwillbedifferentwhensheisolder——whenshehasseenalittlemoreoftheworldoutsideHampdenFalls.She’llgotoschool,ofcourse,andIthinksheoughttotravelalittle.Meanwhile,shemustn’tlive——justlikethis,though;certainlynotforatime,atleast.\" \"No,no,I’mafraidnot,\"agreedWilliam,perplexedly,risingtohisfeet.\"Butwemustthink——whatcanbedone.\"Hisstepwasevenslowerthanusualashelefttheroom,andhiseyesweretroubled. CHAPTERXV WHATBERTRAMCALLS\"THELIMIT\" Athalfpastteno’clockontheeveningfollowingMrs.Stetson’sveryplaintalkwithWilliam,thetelephonebellattheBeaconStreethouserangsharply.Peteansweredit. \"Well?\"——Peteneversaid\"hello.\" \"Hello.Isthatyou,Pete?\"calledBilly’svoiceagitatedly.\"IsUncleWilliamthere?\" \"No,MissBilly.\" \"Ohdear!Well,Mr.Cyril,then?\" \"He’sout,too,MissBilly.AndMr.Bertram——they’reallout.\" \"Yes,yes,IknowHE’Sout,\"almostsobbedBilly.\"Dear,dear,whatshallIdo!Pete,you’llhavetocome.Thereisn’tanyotherway!\" \"Yes,Miss;where?\"Pete’svoicewasdubious,butrespectful. \"TotheBoylstonStreetsubway——ontheCommon,youknow——North— boundside.I’llwaitforyou——butHURRY!Yousee,I’mallalonehere.\" \"Alone!MissBilly——inthesubwayatthistimeofnight!But,MissBilly,youshouldn’t——youcan’t——youmustn’t——\"stutteredtheoldmaninhelplesshorror. \"Yes,yes,Pete,butnevermind;Iamhere!AndIshouldthinkif’twassuchadreadfulthingyouwouldhurryFASTtogethere,soI wouldn’tbealone,\"appealedBilly. WithaninarticulatecryPetejerkedthereceiverontothehook,andstumbledawayfromthetelephone.FiveminuteslaterhehadleftthehouseandwashurryingthroughtheCommontotheBoylstonStreetsubwaystation. Billy,alongcloakthrownoverherwhitedress,waswaitingforhim.Herwhiteslipperstappedtheplatformnervously,andherhair,underthelightscarfoflace,fluffedintolittlebrokencurlsasifithadbeenblownbythewind. \"MissBilly,MissBilly,whatcanthismean?\"gaspedtheman. \"WhereisMrs.Stetson?\" \"AtMrs.Hartwell’s——youknowsheisgivingareceptionto—night. Butcome,wemusthurry!I’mafterMr.Bertram.\" \"AfterMr.Bertram!\" \"Yes,yes.\" \"Alone?——likethis?\" \"ButI’mnotalonenow;Ihaveyou.Don’tyousee?\" Attheblankstupefactionintheman’sface,thegirlsighedimpatiently.