the dust-第15章
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t let myself degrade myself。〃
〃Fredthat toneand don'tplease don't look at me like that!〃 she begged。
But his powerful glance searched on。 He said; 〃Is it possible that you and I are deceiving ourselvesand that we'll marry and wake upand be bored and dissatisfiedlike so many of our friends?〃
〃Nono;〃 she cried; wildly agitated。 〃Fred; dear we love each other。 You know we do。 I don't use words as well as you doand my mind works in a queer way Perhaps I didn't mean what I said。 No matter。 If my love were put to the testFred; I don't ask anything more than that your love for me would stand the tests my love for you would stand。〃
He caught her in his arms and kissed her with more passion than he had ever felt for her before。 〃I believe you; Jo;〃 he said。 〃I believe you。〃
〃I love you sothat I could be jealous even of herof that little girl in your office。 Fred; I didn't confess all the truth。 It isn't true that I thought her a nobody。 When she first came in hereit was in this very roomI thought she was as near nothing as any girl I'd ever seen。 Then she began to change as you said。 Andoh; dearest; I can't help hating her! And when I tried to get her away from you; and she wouldn't come〃
〃Away from me!〃 he cried; laughing。
〃I felt as if it were like that;〃 she pleaded。 〃And she wouldn't comeand treated me as if she were queen and I servantonly politely; I must say; for Heaven knows I don't want to injure her〃
〃Shall I have her discharged?〃
〃Fred!〃 exclaimed she indignantly。 〃Do you think I could do such a thing?〃
〃She'd easily get another job as good。 Tetlow can find her one。 Does that satisfy you?〃
〃No;〃 she confessed。 〃It makes me feel meaner than ever。〃
〃Now; Jo; let's drop this foolish seriousness about nothing at all。 Let's drop it for good。〃
〃Nothing at allthat's exactly it。 I can't understand; Fred。 What is there about her that makes her haunt me? That makes me afraid she'll haunt you?〃
Norman felt a sudden thrill。 He tightened his hold upon her hands because his impulse had been to release them。 〃How absurd!〃 he said; rather noisily。
〃Isn't it; though?〃 echoed she。 〃Think of you and me almost quarreling about such a trivial person。〃 Her laugh died away。 She shivered; cried; 〃Fred; I'm superstitious about her。 I'mI'mAFRAID!〃 And she flung herself wildly into his arms。
〃She IS somewhat uncanny;〃 said he; with a lightness he was far from feeling。 〃But; dearit isn't complimentary to me; is it?〃
〃Forgive me; dearestI don't mean that。 I couldn't mean that。 ButI LOVE you so。 Ever since I began to love you I've been looking round for something to be afraid of。 And this is the first chance you've given me。〃
〃I'VE given you!〃 mocked he。
She laughed hysterically。 〃I mean the first chance I've had。 And I'm doing the best I can with it。〃
They were in good spirits now; and for the rest of the evening were as loverlike as always; the nearer together for the bit of rough sea they had weathered so nicely。 Neither spoke of Miss Hallowell。 Each had privately resolved never to speak of her to the other again。 Josephine was already regretting the frankness that had led her to expose a not too attractive part of herselfand to exaggerate in his eyes the importance of a really insignificant chit of a typewriter。 When he went to bed that night he was resolved to have Tetlow find Miss Hallowell a job in another office。
〃She certainly IS uncanny;〃 he said to himself。 〃I wonder whyI wonder what the secret of her is。 She's the first woman I ever ran across who had a real secret。 IS it real? I wonder。〃
V
TOWARD noon the following day Norman; suddenly in need of a stenographer; sent out for Miss Purdy; one of the three experts at eighteen dollars a week who did most of the important and very confidential work for the heads of the firm。 When his door opened again he saw not Miss Purdy but Miss Hallowell。
〃Miss Purdy is sick to…day;〃 said she。 〃Mr。 Tetlow wishes to know if I would do。〃
Norman shifted uneasily in his chair。 〃Just as wellperfectlycertainly;〃 he stammered。 He was not looking at herseemed wholly occupied with the business he was preparing to dispatch。
She seated herself in the usual place; at the opposite side of the broad table。 With pencil poised she fixed her gaze upon the unmarred page of her open notebook。 Instead of abating; his confusion increased。 He could not think of the subject about which he wished to dictate。 First; he noted how long her lashes wereand darker than her hair; as were her well…drawn eyebrows also。 Never had he seen so white a skin or one so smooth。 She happened to be wearing a blouse with a Dutch neck that day。 What a superb throat! What a line of beauty its gently swelling curve made。 Then his glance fell upon her lips; rosy…red; slightly pouted。 And what masses of dead gold hairno; not gold; but of the white…gray of wood ashes; and tinted with gold! No wonder it was difficult to tell just what color her hair was。 Hair like that was ready to be of any color。 And there were her arms; so symmetrical in her rather tight sleeves; and emerging into view in the most delicate wrists。 What a marvelous skin!
〃Have you ever posed?〃
She startled and the color flamed in her cheeks。 Her eyes shot a glance of terror at him。 〃II;〃 she stammered。 Then almost defiantly; 〃Yes; I didfor a while。 But I didn't suppose anyone knew。 At the time we needed the money badly。〃
Norman felt deep disgust with himself for bursting out with such a question; and for having surprised her secret。 〃There's nothing to be ashamed of;〃 he said gently。
〃Oh; I'm not ashamed;〃 she returned。 Her agitation had subsided。 〃The only reason I quit was because the work was terribly hard and the pay small and uncertain。 I was confused because they discharged me at the last place I had; when they found out I had been a model。 It was a church paper office。〃
Again she poised her pencil and lowered her eyes。 But he did not take the hint。 〃Is there anything you would rather do than this sort of work?〃 he asked。
〃Nothing I could afford;〃 replied she。
〃If you had been kind to Miss Burroughs yesterday she would have helped you。〃
〃I couldn't afford to do that;〃 said the girl in her quiet; reticent way。
〃To do what?〃
〃To be nice to anyone for what I could get out of it。〃
Norman smiled somewhat cynically。 Probably the girl fancied she was truthful; but human beings rarely knew anything about their real selves。 〃What would you like to do?〃
She did not answer his question until she had shrunk completely within herself and was again thickly veiled with the expression which made everyone think her insignificant。 〃Nothing I could afford to do;〃 said she。 It was plain that she did not wish to be questioned further along that line。
〃The stage?〃 he persisted。
〃I hadn't thought of it;〃 was her answer。
〃What then?〃
〃I don't think about things I can't have。 I never made any definite plans。〃
〃But isn't it a good idea always to look ahead? As long as one has to be moving; one might as well move in a definite direction。〃
She was waiting with pencil poised。
〃There isn't much of a future at this business。〃
She shrank slightly。 He felt that she regarded his remark as preparation for a kindly hint that she was not giving satisfaction。 。 。 。 Well; why not leave it that way? Perhaps she would quit of her own accord would spare him the troubleand embarrassmentof arranging with Tetlow for another place for her。 He began to dictategave her a few sentences mockingly different from his usual terse and clear statements interrupted himself with:
〃You misunderstood me a while ago。 I didn't mean you weren't doing your work well。 On the contrary; I think you'll soon be expert。 But I thought perhaps I might be able to help you to something you'd like better。〃
He listened to his own words in astonishment。 What new freak of madness was this? Instead of clearing himself of this uncanny girl; he was proposing things to her that would mean closer relations。 And what reason had he to think she was fitted for anything but just what she was now doingdoing indifferently well?
〃Thank you;〃 she said