miss billie married-第40章
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less important everybodies; of course; now that
I've heard about you。''
‘‘Meaning''
‘‘Oh; Aunt Hannah; and the Greggorys; and
Cyril and Marie; and the twins; and Mr。 Arkwright;
and all the rest。''
‘‘But you've had letters; surely。''
‘‘Yes; I've had letters from some of them; and
I've seen most of them since I came back。 It's
just that I wanted to know _your_ viewpoint of
what's happened through the summer。''
‘‘Very well。 Aunt Hannah is as dear as ever;
wears just as many shawls; and still keeps her
clock striking twelve when it's half…past eleven。
Mrs。 Greggory is just as sweet as everand a
little more frail; I fear;bless her heart! Mr。
Arkwright is still abroad; as I presume you know。
I hear he is doing great stunts over there; and
will sing in Berlin and Paris this winter。 I'm
thinking of going across from Panama later。 If
I do I shall look him up。 Mr。 and Mrs。 Cyril
are as well as could be expected when you realize
that they haven't yet settled on a pair of names
for the twins。''
‘‘I know itand the poor little things three
months old; too! I think it's a shame。 You've
heard the reason; I suppose。 Cyril declares that
naming babies is one of the most serious and
delicate operations in the world; and that; for his
part; he thinks people ought to select their own
names when they've arrived at years of discretion。
He wants to wait till the twins are eighteen;
and then make each of them a birthday present
of the name of their own choosing。''
‘‘Well; if that isn't the limit!'' laughed
Calderwell。 ‘‘I'd heard some such thing before; but
I hadn't supposed it was really so。''
‘‘Well; it is。 He says he knows more tomboys
and enormous fat women named ‘Grace' and
‘Lily;' and sweet little mouse…like ladies staggering
along under a sonorous ‘Jerusha Theodosia'
or ‘Zenobia Jane'; and that if he should name
the boys ‘Franz' and ‘Felix' after Schubert
and Mendelssohn as Marie wants to; they'd as
likely as not turn out to be men who hated the
sound of music and doted on stocks and dry
goods。''
‘‘Humph!'' grunted Calderwell。 ‘‘I saw Cyril
last week; and he said he hadn't named the twins
yet; but he didn't tell me why。 I offered him
two perfectly good names myself; but he didn't
seem interested。''
‘‘What were they?''
‘‘Eldad and Bildad。''
‘‘Hugh!'' protested Billy。
‘‘Well; why not?'' bridled the man。 ‘‘I'm
sure those are new and unique; and really musical;
too'way ahead of your Franz and Felix。''
‘‘But those aren't really names!''
‘‘Indeed they are。''
‘‘Where did you get them?''
‘‘Off our family tree; though they're Bible
names; Belle says。 Perhaps you didn't know; but
Sister Belle has been making the dirt fly quite
lively of late around that family tree of ours; and
she wrote me some of her discoveries。 It seems
two of the roots; or branchessay; are ancestors
roots; or branches?were called Eldad and
Bildad。 Now I thought those names were good
enough to pass along; but; as I said before; Cyril
wasn't interested。''
‘‘I should say not;'' laughed Billy。 ‘‘But;
honestly; Hugh; it's really serious。 Marie wants
them named _something_; but she doesn't say much
to Cyril。 Marie wouldn't really breathe; you
know; if she thought Cyril disapproved of breathing。
And in this case Cyril does not hesitate to
declare that the boys shall name themselves。''
‘‘What a situation!'' laughed Calderwell。
‘‘Isn't it? But; do you know; I can
sympathize with it; in a way; for I've always mourned
so over _my_ name。 ‘Billy' was always such a
trial to me! Poor Uncle William wasn't the only
one that prepared guns and fishing rods to entertain
the expected boy。 I don't know; though;
I'm afraid if I'd been allowed to select my name
I should have been a ‘Helen Clarabella' all my
days; for that was the name I gave all my dolls;
with ‘first;' ‘second;' ‘third;' and so on; added
to them for distinction。 Evidently I thought that
‘Helen Clarabella' was the most feminine
appellation possible; and the most foreign to the
despised ‘Billy。' So you see I can sympathize
with Cyril to a certain extent。''
‘‘But they must call the little chaps _something_;
now;'' argued Hugh。
Billy gave a sudden merry laugh。
‘‘They do;'' she gurgled; ‘‘and that's the funniest
part of it。 Oh; Cyril doesn't。 He always calls
them impersonally ‘they' or ‘it。' He doesn't
see much of them anyway; now; I understand。
Marie was horrified when she realized how the
nurses had been using his den as a nursery annex
and she changed all that instanter; when she took
charge of things again。 The twins stay in the
nursery now; I'm told。 But about the names
the nurses; it seems; have got into the way of
calling them ‘Dot' and ‘Dimple。' One has a
dimple in his cheek; and the other is a little smaller
of the two。 Marie is no end distressed; particularly
as she finds that she herself calls them that;
and she says the idea of boys being ‘Dot' and
‘Dimple'!''
‘‘I should say so;'' laughed Calderwell。 ‘‘Not
I regard that as worse than my ‘Eldad' and
‘Bildad。' ''
‘‘I know it; and Alice says By the way;
you haven't mentioned Alice; but I suppose you
see her occasionally。''
Billy paused in evident expectation of a reply。
Billy was; in fact; quite pluming herself on the
adroit casualness with which she had introduced
the subject nearest her heart。
Calderwell raised his eyebrows。
‘‘Oh; yes; I see her。''
‘‘But you hadn't mentioned her。''
There was the briefest of pauses; then with a
half…quizzical dejection; there came the remark:
‘‘You seem to forget。 I told you that I stayed
here this summer for reasons too numerous; and
one too heart…breaking; to mention。 She was
the _one_。''
‘‘You mean''
‘‘Yes。 The usual thing。 She turned me down。
Oh; I haven't asked her yet as many times as I
did you; but''
‘‘_Hugh!_''
Hugh tossed her a grim smile and went on
imperturbably。
‘‘I'm older now; of course; and know more;
perhaps。 Besides; the finality of her remarks was
not to be mistaken。''
Billy; in spite of her sympathy for Calderwell;
was conscious of a throb of relief that at least one
stumbling…block was removed from Arkwright's
possible pathway to Alice's heart。
‘‘Did she give any special reason?'' hazarded
Billy; a shade too anxiously。
‘‘Oh; yes。 She said she wasn't going to marry
anybodyonly her music。''
‘‘Nonsense!'' ejaculated Billy; falling back in
her chair a little。
‘‘Yes; I said that; too;'' gloomed the man;
‘‘but it didn't do any good。 You see; I had
known another girl who'd said the same thing
once。'' (He did not look up; but a vivid red
flamed suddenly into Billy's cheeks。) ‘‘And she
when the right one cameforgot all about
the music; and married the man。 So I naturally
suspected that Alice would do the same thing。
In fact; I said so to her。 I was bold enough to
even call the man by nameI hadn't been
jealous of Arkwright for nothing; you seebut
she denied it; and flew into such an indignant
allegation that there wasn't a word of truth in it;
that I had to sue for pardon before I got
anything like peace。''
‘‘Oh…h!'' said Billy; in a disappointed voice;
falling quite back in her chair this time。
‘‘And so that's why I'm wanting especially
just now to see the wheels go 'round;'' smiled
Calderwell; a little wistfully。 ‘‘Oh; I shall get
over it; I suppose。 It isn't the first time; I'll
ownbut some day I take it there will be a last
time。 Enough of this; however! You haven't
told me a thing about yourself。 How about it?
When I come back; are you going to give me a
dinner cooked by your own fair hands? Going
to still play Bridget?''
Billy laughed and shook her head。
‘‘No; far from it。 El