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"Butthatisn’tlegalnorbusiness。Andyoucouldn’tevenholdtheDitchCompanytoitifTHEYchosetobackout。"

"ButIdon’tthinktheywill,"saidBarkersimply。"Andyouseemywordwasn’tgivenentirelytoTHEM。Iboughtthethingthroughmywife’scousin,HenrySpring,abroker,andhemakessomethingbyit,fromthecompany,oncommission。AndIcan’tgobackonHIM。

Whatdidyousay?"

Stacyhadonlygroanedthroughhissetteeth。"Nothing,"hesaidbriefly,"exceptthatI’mcoming,asIsaidbefore,todinewithyouto-night;butnomoreBUSINESS。I’veenoughofthatwithothers,andtherearesomewaitingformeintheouterofficenow。"

Barkerroseatonce,butwiththesameaffectionatesmileandtendergravityofcountenance,andlaidhishandcaressinglyonStacy’sshoulder。"It’slikeyoutogiveupsomuchofyourtimetomeandmyfoolishnessandbesofrankwithme。AndIknowit’smightyroughonyoutohavetobeameremachineinsteadofJimStacy。Don’tyoubotheraboutme。I’llsellsomeofmyWideWestExtensionandpullthethingthroughmyself。It’sallright,butI’msorryforyou,oldchap。"Heglancedaroundtheroomatthewallsandrichpaneling,andadded,"Isupposethat’swhatyouhavetopayforallthissortofthing?"

BeforeStacycouldreply,awaitingvisitorwasannouncedforthesecondtime,andBarker,withanotherhand-shakeandareassuringsmiletohisoldpartner,passedintothehall,asiftheonusofanyinfelicityintheinterviewwasuponhimselfalone。ButStacydidnotseemtobeinaparticularlyaccessiblemoodtothenewcaller,whoinhisturnappearedtobeslightlyirritatedbyhavingbeenkeptwaitingoversomeirksomebusiness。"Youdon’tseemtofollowme,"hesaidtoStacyafterrecitinghisbusinessperplexity。

"Can’tyousuggestsomething?"

"Well,whydon’tyougetholdofoneofyourboardofdirectors?"

saidStacyabstractedly。"There’sCaptainDrummond;youandheareoldfriends。YouwerecomradesintheMexicanWar,weren’tyou?"

"Thatbed————d!"saidhisvisitorbitterly。"Allhisinterestsaretheotherway,andinatradeofthiskind,youknow,Stacy,thatamanwouldsacrificehisownbrother。Doyousupposethathe’dletuponasurethingthathe’sgotjustbecauseheandI

foughtsidebysideatCerroGordo?Come!whatareyougivingus?

You’rethelastmanIeverexpectedtohearthatkindofflapdoodlefrom。Ifit’sbecauseyourbankhasgotsomeotherinterestandyoucan’tadviseme,whydon’tyousayso?"Nevertheless,inspiteofStacy’sabruptdisclaimer,heleftafewminuteslater,halfconvincedthatStacy’slukewarmnesswasduetosomeadverseinfluence。Othercallerswerealmostasquicklydisposedof,andattheendofanhourStacyfoundhimselfagainalone。

Butnotapparentlyinaverysatisfiedmood。Afterafewmomentsofpurelymechanicalmemoranda-making,heroseabruptlyandopenedasmalldrawerinacabinet,fromwhichhetookaletterstillinitsenvelope。Itboreaforeignpostmark。Glancingoverithastily,hiseyesatlastbecamefixedonaconcludingparagraph。

"Ihope,"wrotehiscorrespondent,"thatevenintherushofyourbigbusinessyouwillsometimeslookafterBarker。NotthatI

thinkthedearoldchapwillevergowrong——indeed,IoftenwishI

wasascertainofmyselfasofhimandhisinsight;butIamafraidweweremoreinclinedtobemerelyamusedandtolerantofhiswonderfultrustandsimplicitythantoreallyunderstanditforhisowngoodandours。Iknowyoudidnotlikehismarriage,andwereinclinedtobelievehewasthevictimofaratherunscrupulousfatherandafoolish,unequalgirl;butareyousatisfiedthathewouldhavebeenthehappierwithoutit,orlivedhisperfectlifeunderotherandwhatyoumaythinkwiserconditions?IfheWROTE

thepoetrythatheLIVESeverybodywouldthinkhimwonderful;forbeingwhatheiswenevergivehimsufficientcredit。"Stacysmiledgrimly,andpenciledonhismemorandum,"Hewantsittotheamountoftenthousanddollars。""Anyhow,"continuedthewriter,"lookafterhim,Jim,forhissake,yoursake,andthesakeof——

PHILDEMOREST。"

Stacyputtheletterbackinitsenvelope,andtossingitgrimlyasidewentonwithhiscalculations。Presentlyhestopped,restoredthelettertohiscabinet,andrangabellonhistable。

"SendMr。Northhere,"hesaidtothenegromessenger。Inafewmomentshischiefbook-keeperappearedinthedoorway。

"TurntotheBranchledgerandbringmeastatementofMr。GeorgeBarker’saccount。"

"Hewashereamomentago,"saidNorth,essayingaconfidentiallooktowardshischief。

"Iknowit,"saidStacycoolly,withoutlookingup。

"He’sbeenrunningagooddealonwildcatlately,"suggestedNorth。

"Iaskedforhisaccount,andnotyouropinionofit,"saidStacyshortly。

Thesubordinatewithdrewsomewhatabashedbutstillcurious,andreturnedpresentlywithaledgerwhichhelaidbeforehischief。

StacyranhiseyesoverthelistofBarker’ssecurities;itseemedtohimthatallthewildestschemesofthepastyearstaredhimintheface。Hisfinger,however,stoppedontheWideWestExtension。

"Mr。Barkerwillbewantingtosellsomeofthisstock。Whatisitquotedatnow?"

"Sixty。"

"ButIwouldpreferthatMr。Barkershouldnotofferintheopenmarketatpresent。Givehimseventyforit——privatesale;thatwillbetenthousanddollarspaidtohiscredit。AdvisetheBranchofthisatonce,andtokeepthetransactionquiet。"

"Yes,sir,"respondedtheclerkashemovedtowardsthedoor。Buthehesitated,andwithanotheressayatconfidencesaidinsinuatingly,"Ialwaysthought,sir,thatWideWestwouldrecover。"

Stacy,perhapsnotdispleasedtofindwhathadevidentlypassedinhissubordinate’smind,lookedathimandsaiddryly,"ThenIwouldadviseyoualsotokeepthatopiniontoyourself。"But,cleverashewas,hehadnotanticipatedtheresult。Mr。North,thoughatrustedemployee,washuman。Onarrivingintheouterofficehebeckonedtooneoftheloungingbrokers,andinalowvoicesaid,"I’lltaketwosharesofWideWest,ifyoucangetitcheap。"

Thebroker’sfacebecamealertandeager。"Yes,butIsay,isanythingup?"

"I’mnotheretogivethebusinessofthebankaway,"retortedNorthseverely;"taketheorderorleaveit。"

Themanhurriedaway。HavingthusvindicatedhishumanitybyalsopassingthesnubhehadreceivedfromStacytoaninferior,heturnedawaytocarryouthismaster’sinstructions,yetsecureinthebeliefthathehadprofitedbyhissuperiordiscernmentoftherealreasonofthatmaster’ssingularconduct。Butwhenhereturnedtotheprivateroom,inhopesoffurtherrevelations,Mr。

Stacywasclosetedwithanotherfinancialmagnate,andhadapparentlydivestedhismindofthewholeaffair。

CHAPTERII。

WhenGeorgeBarkerreturnedtotheouterwardofthefinancialstrongholdhehadpenetrated,withitscurvingsweepofcounters,brassrailings,andwireworkscreensdefendedbythespruceclerksbehindthem,hewasagainimpressedwiththepositionofthemanhehadjustquitted,andforamomenthesitated,withaninclinationtogoback。Itwaswithnoideaofmakingafurtherappealtohisoldcomrade,but——whatwouldhavebeenoddinanyothernaturebuthis——hewasaffectedbyasensethatHEmighthavebeenunfairandselfishinhismannertothemanpanopliedbythesedefenses,andwhowasinameasureforcedtobeapartofthem。Hewouldliketohavereturnedandcondoledwithhim。Theclerks,whowereheartlesslyfamiliarwiththeanxiousbearingofthemenwhosoughtinterviewswiththeirchief,bothbeforeandafter,smiledwiththewhisperedconvictionthatthefreshandingenuousyoungstrangerhadbeen"chucked"likeothersuntiltheymethiskindly,tolerant,andevensuperioreyes,andwerepuzzled。MeanwhileBarker,whohadthatsublime,naturalqualityofabstractionoversmallimpertinenceswhichismoreexasperatingthanstudiedindifference,afterhisbriefhesitationpassedoutunconcernedlythroughtheswingingmahoganydoorsintotheblowystreet。Herethewindandrainrevivedhim;thebankanditscurtrefusalwereforgotten;hewalkedonwardwithonlyasmilingmemoryofhispartnerasintheolddays。HerememberedhowStacyhadburneddowntheiroldcabinratherthanhaveitfallintosordidorunworthyhands——thisStacywhowasnowcondemnedtosinkhisimpulsesandbecomeameremachine。HehadneverknownStacy’srealmotiveforthatact,——

bothDemorestandStacyhadkepttheirknowledgeoftheattemptedrobberyfromtheiryoungerpartner,——italwaysseemedtohimtobeapreciousrevelationofStacy’sinnernature。Facingthewindandrain,herecalledhowStacy,thoughneversoenthusiasticabouthismarriageasDemorest,hadtakenupVanLoosharplyforsomefoolishsneerabouthisownyouthfulness。HewasaffectionatelytolerantofevenStacy’sdisliketohiswife’srelations,forStacydidnotknowthemashedid。Indeed,Barker,whoseownfatherandmotherhaddiedinhisinfancy,hadacceptedhiswife’srelationswithalovingtrustandconfidencethatwassupreme,fromthefactthathehadneverknownanyother。

Atlasthereachedhishotel。Itwasanewone,thelatestcreationofafeverishprogressinhotel-buildingwhichhadcoveredfiveyearsandasmanysquareswithlargeshowyerections,utterlybeyondtheneedsofthecommunity,yeteachsuperiorinsizeandadornmenttoitspredecessor。Itstruckhimasbeingtheoneevidenceofanabidingfaithinthefutureofthemetropolisthathehadseeninnothingelse。Asheentereditsfrescoedhallthatafternoonhewassuddenlyreminded,byitschallengingopulency,ofthebankhehadjustquitted,withoutknowingthatthebankhadreallyfurnisheditscapitalanditsoriginaldesign。Thegildedbar-rooms,flashingwithmirrorsandcutglass;thesaloons,withtheirdesertexpanseofTurkeycarpetandoasisofclustereddivansandgildedtables;thegreatdining-room,withporphyrycolumns,andwallsandceilingsshiningwithallegory——allthesethingswhichhadattractedhisyouthfulwonderwithoutdistractinghiscorrectsimplicityoftastehenowbegantocomprehend。Itwasthebank’smoney"atwork。"Intheclatterofdishesinthedining-

roomheevenseemedtohearagainthechinkingofcoin。

Itwasashortcuttohisapartmentstopassthroughasmallerpublicsitting-roompopularlyknownas"FlirtationCamp,"whereeightortencouplesgenerallyfoundrefugeonchairsandsetteesbythewindows,halfconcealedbyheavycurtains。Buttheoccupantswerebynomeansyouthfulspinstersorbachelors;theyweregenerallymarriedwomen,guestsofthehotel,receivingotherpeople’shusbandswhosewiveswere"intheStates,"orresponsiblemiddle-agedleadersofthetown。Intheelaboratetoilettesofthewomen,ascomparedwiththelessformalbusinesssuitsofthemen,therewasanoddminglingofthesocialattitudewithperhapsmoremysteriousconfidences。TheidlegossipaboutthemhadneveraffectedBarker;ratherhehadthatinnaterespectforthesecretsofotherswhichisasinseparablefromsimplicityasitisfromhighbreeding,andhescarcelyglancedatthedifferentcouplesinhisprogressthroughtheroom。Hedidnotevennoticearatherstrikingandhandsomewoman,who,surroundedbytwoorthreeadmirers,yetlookedupatBarkerashepassedwithself-consciouslidsasifseekingareturnofherglance。Buthemovedonabstractedly,andonlystoppedwhenhesuddenlysawthefamiliarskirtofhiswifeatafurtherwindow,andhaltedbeforeit。

"Oh,it’sYOU,"saidMrs。Barker,withahalf-nervous,half-

impatientlaugh。"Why,Ithoughtyou’dcertainlystayhalftheafternoonwithyouroldpartner,consideringthatyouhaven’tmetforthreeyears。"

TherewasnodoubtsheHADthoughtso;therewasequallynodoubtthattheconversationshewascarryingonwithhercompanion——agood-looking,portlybusinessman——waseffectuallyinterrupted。

ButBarkerdidnotnoticeit。"CaptainHeath,myhusband,"shewenton,carelesslyrisingandsmoothingherskirts。Thecaptain,whohadrisentoo,bowedvaguelyattheintroduction,butBarkerextendedhishandfrankly。"IfoundStacybusy,"hesaidinanswertohiswife,"butheiscomingtodinewithusto-night。"

"IfyoumeanJimStacy,thebanker,"saidCaptainHeath,brighteningintogreaterease,"he’sthebusiestmaninCalifornia。I’veseenmenstandinginaqueueoutsidehisdoorasintheolddaysatthepost-office。Andheonlygivesyoufiveminutesandnoextension。

Soyouandhewerepartnersonce?"hesaid,lookingcuriouslyatthestillyouthfulBarker。

ButitwasMrs。Barkerwhoanswered,"Ohyes!andalwayssuchgoodfriends。Iwasawfullyjealousofhim。"Nevertheless,shedidnotrespondtotheaffectionateprotestinBarker’seyesnortothelaughofCaptainHeath,butglancedindifferentlyaroundtheroomasiftoleavefurtherconversationtothetwomen。ItwaspossiblethatshewasbeginningtofeelthatCaptainHeathwasasdetropnowasherhusbandhadbeenamomentbefore。Standingthere,however,betweenthemboth,idlytracingapatternonthecarpetwiththetoeofherslipper,shelookedprettierthanshehadeverlookedasKittyCarter。Herslightfigurewasmorefullydeveloped。Thatartificialseveritycoveringanaturalvirgincoynesswithwhichsheusedtowaitattableinherfather’shotelatBoomvillehadgone,andwasreplacedbyasatisfiedconsciousnessofherpowertoplease。Herglancewasfreer,butnotasfrankasinthosedays。Herdresswasundoubtedlyricherandmorestylish;

yetBarker’sloyalheartoftenrevertedfondlytothechintzgown,coquettishlyfrilledapron,andspotlesscuffsandcollarinwhichshehadhandedhimhiscoffeewithafaintcolorthatlefthisownfacecrimson。

CaptainHeath’stactbeingequaltoherindifference,hehadexcusedhimself,althoughhewasbecominginterestedinthisyouthfulhusband。ButMrs。Barker,afterhavingassertedherhusband’sdistinctionastheequalfriendofthemillionaire,wasbynomeanswillingthatthecaptainshouldbefurtherinterestedinBarkerforhimselfalone,anddidnoturgehimtostay。Ashedepartedsheturnedtoherhusband,and,indicatingthegrouphehadpassedthemomentbefore,said:——

"Thathorridwomanhasbeenstaringatusallthetime。Idon’tseewhatyouseeinhertoadmire。"

PoorBarker’sadmirationhadbeenlimitedtoafewwordsofcivilityintheenforcedcontactofthathugecaravansaryandinhisquiet,youthfulrecognitionofherstrikingpersonality。ButhewasjustthentoopreoccupiedwithhisinterviewwithStacytoreply,andperhapshedidnotquiteunderstandhiswife。ItwasoddhowmanythingshedidnotquiteunderstandnowaboutKitty,butthatheknewmustbeHISfault。ButMrs。Barkerapparentlydidnotrequire,afterthefashionofhersex,areply。Forthenextmoment,astheymovedtowardstheirrooms,shesaidimpatiently,"Well,youdon’ttellwhatStacysaid。Didyougetthemoney?"

Igrievetosaythatthissouloftruthandfranknesslied——onlytohiswife。PerhapsheconsidereditonlylyingtoHIMSELF,athingofwhichhewasattimesmiserablyconscious。"Itwasn’tnecessary,dear,"hesaid;"headvisedmetosellmysecuritiesinthebank;andifyouonlyknewhowdreadfullybusyheis。"

Mrs。Barkercurledherprettylip。"Itdoesn’ttakeverylongtolendtenthousanddollars!"shesaid。"Butthat’swhatIalwaystellyou。Youhaveaboutmademesickbysingingthepraisesofthosewonderfulpartnersofyours,andhereyouaskafavorofoneofthemandhetellsyoutosellyoursecurities!Andyouknow,andheknows,they’reworthnexttonothing。"

"Youdon’tunderstand,dear"——beganBarker。

"Iunderstandthatyou’vegivenyourwordtopoorHarry,"saidMrs。

Barkerinprettyindignation,"who’sresponsiblefortheDitchpurchase。"

"AndIshallkeepit。Ialwaysdo,"saidBarkerveryquietly,butwiththatsamesingularexpressionoffacethathadpuzzledStacy。

ButMrs。Barker,who,perhaps,knewherhusbandbetter,saidinanalteredvoice:——

"ButHOWcanyou,dear?"

"IfI’mshortathousandortwoI’llaskyourfather。"

Mrs。Barkerwassilent。"Father’ssoverymuchharriednow,George。

Whydon’tyousimplythrowthewholethingup?"

"ButI’vegivenmywordtoyourcousinHenry。"

"Yes,butonlyyourWORD。Therewasnowrittenagreement。Andyoucouldn’tevenholdhimtoit。"

Barkeropenedhisfrankeyesinastonishment。Herowncousin,too!

AndtheywereStacy’sverywords!

"Besides,"addedMrs。Barkeraudaciously,"hecouldgetridofitelsewhere。Hehadanotheroffer,buthethoughtyoursthebest。

Sodon’tbesilly。"

Bythistimetheyhadreachedtheirrooms。Barker,apparentlydismissingthesubjectfromhismindwithcharacteristicbuoyancy,turnedintothebedroomandwalkedsmilinglytowardsasmallcribwhichstoodinthecorner。"Why,he’sgone!"hesaidinsomedismay。

"Well,"saidMrs。Barkeralittleimpatiently,"youdidn’texpectmetotakehimintothepublicparlor,whereIwasseeingvisitors,didyou?Isenthimoutwiththenurseintothelowerhalltoplaywiththeotherchildren。"

AshademomentarilypassedoverBarker’sface。Healwayslookedforwardtomeetingthechildwhenhecameback。Hehadabelief,basedonnogroundswhatever,thatthelittlecreatureunderstoodhim。Andhehadafather’sdoubtofthewholesomenessofotherpeople’schildrenwhowerebornintotheworldindiscriminatelyandnotundertheexceptionalconditionsofhisown。"I’llgoandfetchhim,"hesaid。

"Youhaven’ttoldmeanythingaboutyourinterview;whatyoudidandwhatyourgoodfriendStacysaid,"saidMrs。Barker,droppinglanguidlyintoachair。"Andreallyifyouaresimplyrunningawayagainafterthatchild,ImightjustaswellhaveaskedCaptainHeathtostaylonger。"

"Oh,astoStacy,"saidBarker,droppingbesideherandtakingherhand;"well,dear,hewasawfullybusy,youknow,andshutupintheinnermostofficeliketheagateinoneoftheJapanesenestsofboxes。But,"hecontinued,brighteningup,"justthesamedearoldJimStacyofHeavyTreeHill,whenIfirstknewyou。Lord!dear,howitallcamebacktome!ThatdayIproposedtoyouinthebeliefthatIwasunexpectedlyrichandevenboughtaclaimfortheboysonthestrengthofit,andhowIcamebacktothemtofindthattheyhadmadeabigstrikeontheveryclaim。Lord!I

rememberhowIwassoafraidtotellthemaboutyou——andhowtheyguessedit——thatdearoldStacyoneofthefirst。"

"Yes,"saidMrs。Barker,"andIhopeyourfriendStacyrememberedthatbutforME,whenyoufoundoutthatyouwerenotrich,you’dhavegivenuptheclaim,butthatIreallydeceivedmyownfathertomakeyoukeepit。I’veoftenworriedoverthat,George,"shesaidpensively,turningadiamondbraceletaroundherprettywrist,"althoughIneversaidanythingaboutit。"

"But,Kittydarling,"saidBarker,graspinghiswife’shand,"I

gavemynoteforit;youknowyousaidthatwasbargainenough,andIhadbetterwaituntilthenotewasdue,anduntilIfoundI

couldn’tpay,beforeIgaveuptheclaim。Itwasverycleverofyou,andtheboysallsaidso,too。Butyouneverdeceivedyourfather,dear,"hesaid,lookingathergravely,"forIshouldhavetoldhimeverything。"

"Ofcourse,ifyoulookatitinthatway,"saidhiswifelanguidly,"it’snothing;onlyIthinkitoughttoberememberedwhenpeoplegoaboutsayingpaparuinedyouwithhishotelschemes。"

"Whodaressaythat?"saidBarkerindignantly。

"Well,iftheydon’tSAYittheylookit,"saidMrs。Barker,withatossofherprettyhead,"andIbelievethat’satthebottomofStacy’srefusal。"

"Butheneversaidaword,Kitty,"saidBarker,flushing。

"There,don’texciteyourself,George,"saidMrs。Barkerresignedly,"butgoforthebaby。Iknowyou’redyingtogo,andIsupposeit’stimeNorahbroughtitupstairs。"

AtanyothertimeBarkerwouldhavelingeredwithexplanations,butjustthenadeepersensethanusualofsomemisunderstandingmadehimanxioustoshortenthisdomesticcolloquy。Herose,pressedhiswife’shand,andwentout。Butyethewasnotentirelysatisfiedwithhimselfforleavingher。"Isupposeitisn’trightmygoingoffassoonasIcomein,"hemurmuredreproachfullytohimself,"butIthinkshewantsthebabybackasmuchasI;only,womanlike,shedidn’tcaretoletmeknowit。"

Hereachedthelowerhall,whichheknewwasafavoritepromenadeforthenurseswhoweregatheredatthefartherend,wherealargewindowlookeduponMontgomeryStreet。ButNorah,theIrishnurse,wasnotamongthem;hepassedthroughseveralcorridorsinhissearch,butinvain。Atlast,worriedandalittleanxious,heturnedtoregainhisroomsthroughthelongsaloonwherehehadfoundhiswifepreviously。Itwasdesertednow;thelastcallerhadleft——evenfrivolityhaditsprescribedlimits。Hewasconsequentlystartledbyagentlemurmurfromoneoftheheavilycurtainedwindowrecesses。Itwasawoman’svoice——low,sweet,caressing,andfilledwithanalmostpathetictenderness。Anditwasfollowedbyadistinctgurglingsatisfiedcrow。

Barkerturnedinstantlyinthatdirection。Astepbroughthimtothecurtain,whereasingularspectaclepresenteditself。

Seatedonalounge,completelyabsorbedandpossessedbyhertreasure,wasthe"horridwoman"whomhiswifehadindicatedonlyalittlewhileago,holdingababy——Kitty’ssacredbaby——inherwantonlap!Thechildwasfeeblygraspingtheendoftheslenderjewelednecklacewhichthewomanheldtemptinglydanglingfromathinwhitejeweledfingeraboveit。Butitseyeswerebeamingwithanintensedelight,asiftryingtorespondtothedeep,concentratedloveinthehandsomefacethatwasbentaboveit。

AtthesuddenintrusionofBarkershelookedup。Therewasafaintriseinhercolor,butnolossofsell-possession。

"Pleasedon’tscoldthenurse,"shesaid,"norsayanythingtoMrs。

Barker。Itisallmyfault。Ithoughtthatboththenurseandchildlookeddreadfullyboredwitheachother,andIborrowedthelittlefellowforawhiletotryandamusehim。AtleastIhaven’tmadehimcry,haveI,dear?"Thelastepithet,itisneedlesstosay,wasaddressedtothelittlecreatureinherlap,butinitstendermodulationittouchedthefather’squicksympathiesasifhehadshareditwiththechild。"Yousee,"shesaidsoftly,disengagingthebabyfingersfromhernecklace,"thatOURsexisnottheonlyonetemptedbyjewelryandglitter。"

Barkerhesitated;theMadonna-likedevotionofamomentagowasgone;itwasonlythewomanoftheworldwholaughinglylookedupathim。Neverthelesshewastouched。"Haveyou——ever——hadachild,Mrs。Horncastle?"heaskedgentlyandhesitatingly。Hehadavaguerecollectionthatshepassedforawidow,andinhissimpleeyesallwomenwerevirginsormarriedsaints。

"No,"shesaidabruptly。Thensheaddedwithalaugh,"OrperhapsIshouldnotadmirethemsomuch。Isupposeit’sthesamefeelingbachelorshaveforotherpeople’swives。ButIknowyou’redyingtotakethatboyfromme。Takehim,then,anddon’tbeashamedtocarryhimyourselfjustbecauseI’mhere;youknowyouwoulddelighttodoitifIweren’t。"

Barkerbentoverthesilkenlapinwhichthechildwascomfortablynestling,andinthatattitudehadafaintconsciousnessthatMrs。

Horncastlewasmischievouslybreathingintohiscurlsasilentlaugh。Barkerliftedhisfirstbornwithproudskillfulness,butthatsagaciousinfantevidentlyknewwhenhewascomfortable,andinaparoxysmofobjectioncaughthisfather’scurlswithonefist,whilewiththeotherhegraspedMrs。Horncastle’sbrownbraidsandbroughttheirheadsintocontact。UponwhichhumoroussituationNorah,thenurse,entered。

"It’sallright,Norah,"saidMrs。Horncastle,laughing,asshedisengagedherselffromthelinkingchild。"Mr。Barkerhasclaimedthebaby,andhasagreedtoforgiveyouandmeandsaynothingtoMrs。Barker。"Norah,withtheinscrutablecriticismofhersexonhersex,thoughtitextremelyprobable,andhaltedwithexasperatingdiscretion。"There,"continuedMrs。Horncastle,playfullyevadingthechild’sfurtheradvances,"gowithpapa,that’sadear。Mr。Barkerpreferstocarryhimback,Norah。"

"But,"saidtheingenuousandpersistentBarker,stilllingeringinhopesofrecallingthewoman’spreviousexpression,"youDOlovechildren,andyouthinkhimabrightlittlechapforhisage?"

"Yes,"saidMrs。Horncastle,puttingbackherloosenedbraid,"soroundandfatandsoft。Andsuchadiscriminatingeyeforjewelry。

ReallyyououghttogetanecklacelikemineforMrs。Barker——itwouldpleaseboth,youknow。"Shemovedslowlyaway,theunitedeffortsofNorahandBarkerscarcelysufficingtorestrainthestrugglingchildfromleapingafterherassheturnedatthedoorandblewhimakiss。

WhenBarkerregainedhisroomhefoundthatMrs。BarkerhaddismissedStacyfromhermindexceptsofarastoinvokeNorah’saidinlayingouthersmartestgownfordinner。"Butwhytakeallthistrouble,dear?"saidhersimple-mindedhusband;"wearegoingtodineinaprivateroomsothatwecantalkoveroldtimesallbyourselves,andanydresswouldsuithim。And,Lord,dear!"headded,withaquickbrighteningatthefancy,"ifyoucouldonlyjustrigyourselfupinthatprettylilacgownyouusedtowearatBoomville——itwouldbetookilling,andjustlikeoldtimes。Iputitawaymyselfinoneofourtrunks——Icouldn’tbeartoleaveitbehind;Iknowjustwhereitis。I’ll"——ButMrs。Barker’srestrainingscornwithheldhim。

"GeorgeBarker,ifyouthinkIamgoingtoletyouthrowawayandutterlyWASTEMr。Stacyonus,alone,inaprivateroomwithcloseddoors——andIdaresayyou’dliketositinyourdressing-gownandslippers——youareentirelymistaken。Iknowwhatisdue,nottoyouroldpartner,buttothegreatMr。Stacy,thefinancier,andI

knowwhatisdueFROMHIMTOUS!No!Wedineinthegreatdining-

room,publicly,and,ifpossible,attheverynexttabletothosestuck-upPeterburysandtheirEasternfriends,includingthathorridwoman,which,I’msure,oughttosatisfyyou。Thenyoucantalkasmuchasyoulike,andasloudasyoulike,aboutoldtimes,——andthelouderandthemorethebetter,——butIdon’tthinkHE’LLlikeit。"

"Butthebaby!"expostulatedBarker。"Stacy’sjustwildtoseehim——andwecan’tbringhimdowntothetable——thoughweMIGHT,"headded,momentarilybrightening。

"Afterdinner,"saidMrs。Barkerseverely,"wewillwalkthroughthebigdrawing-rooms,andTHENMr。Stacymaycomeupstairsandseehiminhiscrib;butnotbefore。Andnow,George,Idowishthatto-night,FORONCE,youwouldnotwearaturn-downcollar,andthatyouwouldgotothebarber’sandhavehimcutyourhairandsmoothoutthecurls。And,forHeaven’ssake!lethimputsomewaxorgumorSOMETHINGonyourmustacheandtwistituponyourcheeklikeCaptainHeath’s,foritpositivelydroopsoveryourmouthlikeagirl’sringlet。It’squiteenoughformetohearpeopletalkofyourinexperience,butreallyIdon’twantyoutolookasifIhadrunawaywithaprettyschoolboy。And,consideringthesizeofthatchild,it’spositivelydisgraceful。And,onethingmore,George。WhenI’mtalkingtoanybody,pleasedon’tsitoppositetome,beamingwithdelight,andyourmouthopen。Anddon’troarifbychanceIsaysomethingfunny。And——whateveryoudo——don’tmakeeyesatmeincompanywheneverIhappentoalludetoyou,asIdidbeforeCaptainHeath。Itispositivelytooridiculous。"

Nothingcouldexceedthelaughinggoodhumorwithwhichherhusbandreceivedthesecautions,northeevidentsinceritywithwhichhepromisedamendment。Equallysincerewashe,thoughalittlemorethoughtful,inhissevereself-examinationofhisdeficiencies,when,later,heseatedhimselfatthewindowwithonehandsoftlyencompassinghischild’schubbyfistinthecribbesidehim,and,intheinstinctivefashionofallloneliness,lookedoutofthewindow。Thesoutherntradeswerewhippingthewavesofthedistantbayandharborintoyeastycrests。Sheetsofrainsweptthesidewalkswiththeregularityofafusillade,againstwhichafewpedestriansstruggledwithflappingwaterproofsandslantingumbrellas。HecouldlookalongthedesertedlengthofMontgomeryStreettotheheightsofTelegraphHillanditslong-disusedsemaphore。Itseemedloneliertohimthanthemile-longsweepofHeavyTreeHill,writhingagainstthemountainwindanditsaeoliansong。HehadneverfeltsolonelyTHERE。Inhisrigidself-

examinationhethoughtKittyrightinprotestingagainsttheeffectofhisyouthfulnessandoptimism。Yethewasalsorightinbeinghimself。Thereisanegoisminthehighestsimplicity;andBarker,whilewillingtobelieveinothers’methods,neverabandonedhisownaims。HewasrightinlovingKittyashedid;heknewthatshewasbetterandmorelovablethanshecouldbelieveherselftobe;

buthewaswillingtobelieveitpainedanddiscomposedherifheshoweditbeforecompany。Hewouldnothaveherchangeeventhispeculiarity——itwaspartofherself——nomorethanhewouldhavechangedhimself。Andbehindwhathehadconceivedwasherclear,practicalcommonsense,allthistimehadbeenherbeliefthatshehaddeceivedherfather!Poordear,dearKitty!Andshehadsufferedbecausestupidpeoplehadconceivedthatherfatherhadledhimawayinselfishspeculations。Asifhe——Barker——wouldnothavefirstdiscoveredit,andasifanybody——evendearKittyherself——wasresponsibleforHISconvictionsandactionsbuthimself。Nevertheless,thisgentleegotistwasunusuallyserious,andwhenthechildawokeatlast,andwithafretfulstartandvacanteyespushedhiscaressinghandaway,hefeltlonelierthanbefore。Itwaswithaslightsenseofhumiliation,too,thathesawitstretchitshandstothemerehireling,Norah,whohadnevergivenitthelovethathehadseeneveninthefrivolousMrs。

Horncastle’seyes。Later,whenhiswifecamein,lookingveryprettyinherelaboratedinnertoilette,hehadthesameconflictingemotions。Heknewthattheyhadalreadypassedthatphaseoftheirmarriedlifewhenshenolongerdressedtopleasehim,andthatthedictatesoffashionortherivalryofanotherwomansheheldsuperiortohistastes;yethedidnotblameher。

ButhewasalittlesurprisedtoseethatherdresswascopiedfromoneofMrs。Horncastle’smoststrikingones,andthatitdidnotsuither。Thatwhichadornedthematurerwomandidnotagreewiththedemureandslightlyaustereprettinessoftheyoungwife。

ButBarkerforgotallthiswhenStacy——reservedandsomewhatsevere-lookingineveningdress——arrivedwithbusinesspunctuality。

Hefanciedthathisoldpartnerreceivedtheannouncementthattheywoulddineinthepublicroomwithsomethingofsurprise,andhesawhimglancekeenlyatKittyinherfinearray,asifhehadsuspecteditwasherchoice,andunderstoodhermotives。Indeed,theyounghusbandhadfoundhimselfsomewhatnervousinregardtoStacy’sestimateofKitty;hewasconsciousthatshewasnotlookingandactingliketheoldKittythatStacyhadknown;itdidnotenterhishonestheartthatStacyhad,perhaps,notappreciatedherthen,andthatherpresentqualitymightaccordmorewithhisworldlytastesandexperience。Itwas,therefore,withakindoftimiddelightthathesawStacyapparentlyenterintohermood,andwithastillmoretimorousamusementtonoticethatheseemedtosympathizenotonlywithher,butwithherhalf-rallying,half-

seriousattitudetowardshis(Barker’s)inexperienceandsimplicity。HewasgladthatshehadmadeafriendofStacy,eveninthisway。Stacywouldunderstand,ashedid,herprettywillfulnessatlast;shewouldunderstandwhatatruefriendStacywastohim。Itwaswithunfeignedsatisfactionthathefollowedthemintodinnerassheleaneduponhisguest’sarm,chattingconfidentially。Hewasonlyuneasybecausehermannerhadaslightostentation。

Theentranceofthelittlepartyproducedaquicksensationthroughoutthedining-room。Whisperspassedfromtabletotable;

allheadswereturnedtowardsthegreatfinancierastowardsamagnet;afewguestsevenshamelesslyfacedroundintheirchairsashepassed。Mrs。Barkerwaspink,pretty,andvolublewithexcitement;Stacyhadaslightmaskofreserve;Barkerwastheonlyonenaturalandunconscious。

AsthedinnerprogressedBarkerfoundthattherewaslittlechanceforhimtoinvokehisoldpartner’smemoriesofthepast。Hefound,however,thatStacyhadreceivedaletterfromDemorest,andthathewascominghomefromEurope。Hisletterswerestillsad;

theybothagreeduponthat。AndthenforthefirsttimethatdayStacylookedintentlyatBarkerwiththelookthathehadoftenwornonHeavyTreeHill。

"Thenyouthinkitisthesameoldtroublethatworrieshim?"saidBarkerinanawedandsympatheticvoice。

"Ibelieveitis,"saidStacy,withanequalfeeling。Mrs。Barkerprickedupherprettyears;herhusband’sreadysympathywasfamiliarenough;butthatthiscold,practicalStacyshouldbemovedatanythingpiquedhercuriosity。

"Andyoubelievethathehasnevergotoverit?"continuedBarker。

"Hehadonechance,buthethrewitaway,"saidStacyenergetically。

"If,insteadofgoingofftoEuropebyhimselftobroodoverit,hehadjoinedmeinbusiness,he’dhavebeenanotherman。"

"ButnotDemorest,"saidBarkerquickly。

"WhatdreadfulsecretisthisaboutDemorest?"saidMrs。Barkerpetulantly。"Isheill?"

Bothmenweresilentbytheiroldcommoninstinct。ButitwasStacywhosaid"No"inawaythatputanyfurtherquestioningatanend,andBarkerwasgratefulandforthemomentdisloyaltohisKitty。

ItwaswithdelightthatMrs。Barkerhadseenthattheattentionofthenexttablewasdirectedtothem,andthatevenMrs。HorncastlehadglancedfromtimetotimeatStacy。ButshewasnotpreparedfortheevidentequaleffectthatMrs。HorncastlehadcreateduponStacy。Hiscoldfacewarmed,hiscriticaleyesoftened;heaskedhername。Mrs。Barkerwasvoluble,prejudiced,and,itseemed,misinformed。

"Iknowitall,"saidStacy,withdidacticemphasis。"Herhusbandwasasbadastheymakethem。WhenherlifehadbecomeintolerableWITHHIM,hetriedtomakeitshamefulWITHOUTHIMbyabandoningher。Shecouldgetadivorceadozentimesover,butshewon’t。"

"Isupposethat’swhatmakeshersoveryattractivetogentlemen,"

saidMrs。Barkerironically。

"Ihaveneverseenherbefore,"continuedStacy,withbusinessprecision,"althoughIandtwoothermenareguardiansofherproperty,andhavesaveditfromtheclutchesofherhusband。Theytoldmeshewashandsome——andsosheis。"

PleasedwiththesuddenhumanweaknessofStacy,Barkerglancedathiswifeforsympathy。Butshewaslookingstudiouslyanotherway,andtheyounghusband’seyes,stillfullofhisgratification,felluponMrs。Horncastle’s。Shelookedawaywithabrightcolor。

WhereuponthesanguineBarker——perfectlyconvincedthatshereturnedStacy’sadmiration——wasseizedwithoneofhisoldboyishdreamsofthefuture,andsawStacyhappilyunitedtoher,andwasonlyrecalledtothedinnerbeforehimbyitsend。ThenStacydulypromenadedthegreatsaloonwithMrs。Barkeronhisarm,visitedthebabyinherapartments,andtookaneasyleave。ButhegraspedBarker’shandbeforepartinginquitehisoldfashion,andsaid,"Cometolunchwithmeatthebankanyday,andwe’lltalkofPhilDemorest,"andleftBarkerashappyasiftheappointmentweretoconferthefavorhehadthatmorningrefused。ButMrs。Barker,whohadoverheard,wasmoredubious。

"Youdon’tsupposeheasksyoutotalkwithyouaboutDemorestandhisstupidsecret,doyou?"shesaidscornfully。

"Perhapsnotonlyaboutthat,"saidBarker,gladthatshehadnotdemandedthesecret。

"Well,"returnedMrs。Barkerassheturnedaway,"hemightjustaswelllunchhereandtalkaboutHER——andseeher,too。"

MeantimeStacyhaddroppedintohisclub,onlyafewsquaresdistant。Hisappearancecreatedthesameinterestthatithadproducedatthehotel,butwithlessreserveamonghisfellowmembers。

"Haveyouheardthenews?"saidadozenvoices。Stacyhadnot;hehadbeendiningout。

"ThatinfernalswindleofaDivideRailroadhaspassedthelegislature。"

StacyinstantlyrememberedBarker’sabsurdbeliefinitandhisreasons。Hesmiledandsaidcarelessly,"Areyouquitesureit’saswindle?"

Therewasadeadsilenceatthecoolnessofthemanwhohadbeenmostoutspokenagainstit。

"But,"saidavoicehesitatingly,"youknowitgoesnowhereandtonopurpose。"

"Butthatdoesnotpreventit,nowthatit’safact,fromgoinganywhereandtosomepurpose,"saidStacy,turningaway。Hepassedintothereading-roomquietly,butinaninstantturnedandquicklydescendedbyanotherstaircaseintothehall,hurriedlyputonhisovercoat,andslippingoutwasamomentlaterre-enteringthehotel。HerehehastilysummonedBarker,whocamedown,flushedandexcited。LayinghishandonBarker’sarminhisolddominantway,hesaid:——

"Don’tdelayasinglehour,butgetawrittenagreementforthatDitchproperty。"

Barkersmiled。"ButIhave。Gotitthisafternoon。"

"Thenyouknow?"ejaculatedStacyinsurprise。

"Ionlyknow,"saidBarker,coloring,"thatyousaidIcouldbackoutofitifitwasn’tsigned,andthat’swhatKittysaid,too。

AndIthoughtitlookedawfullymeanformetoholdamantothatkindofabargain。Andso——youwon’tbemad,oldfellow,willyou?——IthoughtI’dputitbeyondanyquestionofmyowngoodfaithbyhavingitinblackandwhite。"Hestopped,laughingandblushing,butstillearnestandsincere。"Youdon’tthinkmeafool,doyou?"hesaidpathetically。

Stacysmiledgrimly。"Ithink,Barkerboy,thatifyougototheBranchyou’llhavenodifficultyinpayingfortheDitchproperty。

Good-night。"

Inafewmomentshewasbackattheclubagainbeforeanyoneknewhehadevenleftthebuilding。Asheagainre-enteredthesmoking-

roomhefoundthemembersstillineagerdiscussionaboutthenewrailroad。Onewassaying,"Iftheycouldgetanextension,andcarrytheroadthroughHeavyTreeHilltoBoomvillethey’dbeallright。"

"Iquiteagreewithyou,"saidStacy。

CHAPTERIII。

Theswaying,creaking,Boomvillecoachhadatlastreachedthelevelridge,andsankforwarduponitsspringswithasighofreliefandtheslowprecipitationofthereddustwhichhadhungincloudsaroundit。Thewholecoach,insideandout,wascoveredwiththisimpalpablepowder;ithadpouredintothewindowsthatgapedwidelyintheinsufferableheat;itlaythickuponthenovelreadbythepassengerwhohadforthethirdorfourthtimeduringtheascentmadeagutterofthehalf-openedbookandblownthedustawayinasinglepuff,likethesmokefromapistol。Itlayinfoldsandcreasesovertheyellowsilkdusterofthehandsomewomanonthebackseat,andwhensheendeavoredtoshakeitoffenvelopedherinareddishnimbus。Itgrimedthehandkerchiefsofothers,andleftsanguinarystreaksontheirmoppedforeheads。ButasthecoachhadslowlyclimbedthesummitthesunwasalsosinkingbehindtheBlackSpurRange,andwithitsultimatedisappearanceadeliciouscoolnessspreaditselflikeawaveacrosstheridge。Thepassengersdrewalongbreath,thereaderclosedhisbook,theladyliftedtheedgeofherveilanddelicatelywipedherforehead,overwhichafewdamptendrilsofhairwereclinging。Evenadistinguished-lookingmanwhohadsatasimpenetrableandremoteasastatueinoneofthefrontseatsmovedandturnedhisabstractedfacetothewindow。Hisdeeplytannedcheekandclearlycutfeaturesharmonizedwiththereddustthatlayinthecurvesofhisbrownlinendust-cloak,andcompletedhisresemblancetoabronzefigure。YetitwasDemorest,changedonlyincoloring。Now,asfiveyearsago,hisabstractionhadacertainqualitywhichthemostfamiliarstrangershrankfromdisturbing。Butinthegeneralrelaxationofreliefthenovel-readeraddressedhim。

"Well,weain’tfarfromBoomvillenow,andit’salldown-gradetherestoftheway。Ireckonyou’llbeasgladtogeta’washup’anda’shake’astherestofus。"

"IamafraidIwon’thavesoearlyanopportunity,"saidDemorest,withafaint,gravesmile,"forIgetoffatthecross-roadtoHeavyTreeHill。"

"HeavyTreeHill!"repeatedtheotherinsurprise。"Youain’tgoin’toHeavyTreeHill?Why,youmighthavegonetheredirectbyrailroad,andhavebeentherefourhoursago。Youknowthere’sabranchfromtheDivideRailroadgoestherestraighttothehotelatHymettus。"

"Where?"saidDemorest,withapuzzledsmile。

"Hymettus。That’sthefancynamethey’vegiventothewatering-

placeontheslope。ButIreckonyou’reastrangerhere?"

"Forfiveyears,"saidDemorest。"IfancyI’veheardoftherailroad,althoughIprefertogotoHeavyTreethisway。ButI

neverheardofawatering-placetherebefore。"

"Why,it’sthebiggestboomoftheyear。Folksthataretiredofthefogsof’FriscoandtheheatofSacramentoallgothere。It’sfourthousandfeetup,withahotellikeSaratoga,dancing,andabandplayseverynight。AnditallsprangoutoftheDivideRailroadandacranknamedGeorgeBarker,whoboughtupsomeoldDitchpropertyandranabranchlinealongitslevels,andmadeajunctionwiththeDivide。Youcancomeallthewayfrom’FriscoorSacramentobyrail。It’samightybigthing!"

"Yet,"saidDemorest,withsomeanimation,"youcallthemanwhooriginatedthissuccessacrank。Ishouldsayhewasagenius。"

Theotherpassengershookhishead。"Allsheerniggerluck。HeboughttheDitchplantaforetherewasaghostofachancefortheDivideRailroad,justouto’pured————dfoolishness。Heexpectedsolittlefromitthathehadn’tevengottheagreementdoneinwritin’,andhadn’tpaidforit,whentheDivideRailroadpassedthelegislature,asitneveroughterdone!For,yousee,theblamedestcur’ousthingaboutthewholeaffairwasthatthis’straw’roadofaDivide,allpurewildcat,wasonlygottenuptofrightenthePacificRailroadsharpsintobuyingitup。AndtheroadthatnobodyevercalculatedwouldeverhavearailofitlaidwaspushedonassoonasfolksknewthattheDitchplanthadbeenboughtup,fortheythoughttherewasabigthingbehindit。Eventhehotelwas,atfirst,simplyakindofgenteelalms-housethatthisyerBarkerhadbuiltforbroken-downminers!"

"Nevertheless,"continuedDemorest,smiling,"youadmitthatitisagreatsuccess?"

"Yes,"saidtheother,alittleirritatedbysomecomplacencyinDemorest’ssmile,"butthesuccessisn’tHIS’N。Foolshasideas,andwisemenprofitbythem,forthathotelnowhasJimStacy’sbankbehindit,andisevenakindofcountrybranchoftheBrookHousein’Frisco。Barker’soutofit,Ireckon。Anyhow,HE

couldn’trunahotel,forallthathiswife——shethat’soneofthebig’Friscoswellsnow——usedtohelpserveinherfather’s。No,sir,it’sjustafool’sluck,gettin’thefirsttasteandleavin’

theresttoothers。"

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