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the nature of what she had said。

〃And how did you come to know the Vances?〃 he asked。

After a pause of an instant; the girl accepted the cue his
manner gave her; and answered as before。

〃Through my aunt;〃 she said。 〃she was a medium too。〃

〃Of course!〃 cried Winthrop。 〃I remember now。 that's why we
called it the haunted house。〃

〃My aunt;〃 said the girl; regarding him steadily and with; in
her manner; a certain defiance; 〃was a great medium。 All the
spiritualists in that part of the State used to meet at our
house。 I've witnessed some wonderful manifestations in that
front parlor。〃 She turned to Winthrop and smiled。 〃So; you see;〃
she exclaimed; 〃I was born and brought up in this business。 I am
the seventh daughter of a seventh daughter。 My grandmother was a
medium; my mother was a medium  she worked with the Fox
sisters before they were exposed。 But; my aunt;〃 she added
thoughtfully; judicially; 〃was the greatest medium I have ever
seen。 She did certain things I couldn't understand; and I know
every trick in the trade  unless;〃 she explained; 〃you believe
the spirits helped her。〃

Winthrop was observing the girl intently; with a new interest。

〃And you don't believe that?〃 he asked; quietly。

〃How can I?〃 Vera said。 〃I was brought up with them。〃 She shook
her head and smiled。 〃I used to play around the kitchen stove
with Pocahontas and Alexander the Great; and Martin Luther lived
in our china closet。 You see; the neighbors wouldn't let their
children come to our house; so; the only playmates I had were
 ghosts。〃 She laughed wistfully。 〃My!〃 she exclaimed; 〃I was a
queer; lonely little rat。 I used to hear voices and see visions。
I do still;〃 she added。 With her elbows on the arms of her
chair; she clasped her hands under her chin and leaned forward。
She turned her eyes to Winthrop and nodded confidentially。

〃Do you know;〃 she said; 〃sometimes I think people from the
other world do speak to me。〃

〃But you said;〃 Winthrop objected; 〃you didn't believe。〃

〃I know;〃 returned Vera。 〃I can't!〃 Her voice was perplexed;
impatient。 〃Why; I can sit in this chair;〃 she declared
earnestly; 〃and fill this room with spirit voices and rappings;
and you sitting right there can't see how I do it。 And yet;
inspite of all the tricks; sometimes I believe there's something
in it。〃

She looked at Winthrop; her eyes open with inquiry。 He shook his
head。

〃Yes;〃 insisted the girl。 〃When these women come to me for
advice; I don't invent what I say to them。 It's as though
something told me what to say。 I have never met them before; but
as soon as I pass into the trance state I seem to know all their
troubles。 And I seem to be half in this world and half in
another world  carrying messages between them。 Maybe;〃 her
voice had sunk to almost a whisper; she continued as though
speaking to herself; 〃I only think that。 I don't know。 I
wonder。〃

There was a long pause。

〃I wish;〃 began Winthrop earnestly; 〃I wish you were younger; or
I were older。〃

〃Why?〃 asked Vera。

〃Because;〃 said the young man; 〃I'd like to talk to you  like
a father。〃

Vera turned and smiled on him securely; with frank friendliness。
〃Go ahead;〃 she assented; 〃talk to me like a father。〃

Winthrop smiled back at her; and then frowned。

〃You shouldn't be in this business;〃 he said。

The girl regarded him steadily。

〃What's the matter with the business?〃 she asked。

Winthrop felt she had put him upon the defensive; but he did not
hesitate。

〃Well;〃 he said; 〃there may be some truth in it。 But we don't
know that。 We do know that there's a lot of fraud and deceit in
it。 Now;〃 he declared warmly; 〃there's nothing deceitful about
you。 You're fine;〃 he cried enthusiastically; 〃you're big! That
boy who was in here told me one story about you that showed  〃

Vera stopped him sharply。

〃What do you know of me?〃 she asked bitterly。 〃The first time
you ever saw me I was in a police court; and this morning  you
heard that man threaten to put me in jail  〃

In turn; by abruptly rising from his chair; Winthrop interrupted
her。 He pushed the chair out of his way; and; shoving his hands
into his trousers' pockets; began pacing with long; quick
strides up and down the room。 〃What do I care for that?〃 he
cried contemptuously。 He tossed the words at her over his
shoulder。 〃I put lots of people in jail myself that are better
than I am。 Only; they won't play the game。〃 He halted; and
turned on her。 〃Now; you're not playing the game。 This is a mean
business; taking money from silly girls and old men。 You're too
good for that。〃 He halted at the table and stood facing her。
〃I've got two sisters uptown;〃 he said。 He spoke commandingly;
peremptorily。 〃And tomorrow I am going to take you to see them。
And we fellow townsmen;〃 he smiled at her appealingly; 〃will
talk this over; and we'll make you come back to your own
people。〃

For a moment the two regarded each other。 Then the girl answered
firmly; but with a slight hoarseness in her voice; and in a tone
hardly louder than a whisper:

〃You know I can't do that!〃

〃I don't!〃 blustered Winthrop。 〃Why not?〃

〃Because;〃 said the girl steadily; 〃of what I did in Geneva。〃 As
though the answer was the one he had feared; the man exclaimed
sharply; rebelliously。

〃Nonsense!〃 he cried。 〃You didn't know what you were doing。 No
decent person would consider that。〃

〃They do;〃 said the girl; 〃they are the very ones who do。 And 
it's been in the papers。 Everybody in Geneva knows it。 And here
too。 And whenever I try to get away from this〃  she stretched
out her hands to include the room about her  〃Someone tells!
Five times; now。 She leaned forward appealingly; not as though
asking pity for herself; but as wishing him to see her point of
view。 〃I didn't choose this business;〃 she protested; 〃I was
sort of born in it; and;〃 she broke out loyally; 〃I hate to have
you call it a mean business; but I can't get into any other。
Whenever I have; some man says; That girl in your front office
is a thief。〃 The restraint she put upon herself; the air of
disdain which at all times she had found the most convenient
defense; fell from her。

〃It's not fair!〃 she cried; 〃it's not fair。〃 To her
mortification; the tears of self…pity sprang to her eyes; and as
she fiercely tried to brush them away; to her greater anger;
continued to creep down her cheeks。 〃It was nine years ago;〃 she
protested; 〃I was a child。 I've been punished enough。〃 She
raised her face frankly to his; speaking swiftly; bitterly。

〃Of course; I want to get away!〃 she cried。 〃Of course; I want
friends。 I've never had a friend。 I've always been alone。 I'm
tired; tired! I hate this business。 I never know how much I hate
it until the chance comes to get away  and I can't。〃

She stopped; but without lowering her head or moving her eyes
from his。

〃This time;〃 said the man quietly; 〃you're going to get away
from it。〃

〃I can't;〃 repeated the girl。 〃you can't help me!〃

Winthrop smiled at her confidently。

〃I'm going to try;〃 he said。

〃No; please!〃 begged the girl。 Her voice was still shaken with
tears。 She motioned with her head toward the room behind her。

〃These are my people;〃 she declared defiantly; as though daring
him to contradict her。 〃And they are good people! They've tried
to be good friends to me; and they've been true to me。〃

Winthrop came toward her and stood beside her; so close that he
could have placed his hand upon her shoulder。 He wondered;
whimsically; if she knew how cruel she seemed in appealing with
her tears; her helplessness and loveliness to what was generous
and chivalric in him; and; at the same time; by her words;
treating him as an interloper and an enemy。

〃That's all right;〃 he said gently。 〃But that doesn't prevent my
being a good friend to you; too; does it? Or;〃 he added; his
voice growing tense and conscious  〃my being true to you? My
sisters will be here tomorrow;〃 he announced briskly。

Vera had wearily dropped her arms upon the table and lowered her
head upon them。 From a place down in the depths she murmured a
protest。

〃No;〃 contradicted Winthrop cheerfully; 〃this time you are going
to win。 You'll have back o

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