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him back。''
Aunt Hannah's eyes grew mutinous。
‘‘But I thought the outdoor air was just the
thing for him。 I'm sure your scientific hygienic
nonsense says _that!_''
‘‘They dothey didthat is; some of them
do;'' acknowledged Billy; worriedly; ‘‘but they
differ; so! And the one I'm going by now says
that Baby should always sleep in an _even_
temperatureseventy degrees; if possible; and that's
exactly what the room in there was; when I left
him。 It's not the same out here; I'm sure。 In
fact I looked at the thermometer to see; just
before I came out myself。 So; Aunt Hannah; I'm
afraid I'll have to take him back。''
‘‘But you used to have him sleep out of doors
all the time; on that little balcony out of your
room;'' argued Aunt Hannah; still plainly unconvinced。
‘‘Yes; I know I did。 I was following the other
man's rules; then。 As I said; if only they wouldn't
differ so! Of course I want the best; but it's so
hard to always know the best; and''
At this very inopportune moment Master Bertram
took occasion to wake up; which brought
even a deeper wrinkle of worry to his fond mother's
forehead; for she said that; according to the
clock; he should have been sleeping exactly ten
and one…half more minutes; and that of course he
couldn't commence the next thing until those ten
and one…half minutes were up; or else his entire
schedule for the day would be shattered。 So what
she should do with him for those should…have…
been…sleeping ten minutes and a half; she did not
know。 All of which drew from Aunt Hannah
the astounding exclamation of:
‘‘Oh; my grief and conscience; Billy; if you
aren't thethe limit!'' Which; indeed; she
must have been; to have brought circumspect
Aunt Hannah to the point of actually using slang。
CHAPTER XXIV
A NIGHT OFF
The Henshaw family did not return to the
Strata until late in September。 Billy said that
the sea air seemed to agree so well with the baby
it would be a pity to change until the weather
became really too cool at the shore to be comfortable。
William came back from his fishing trip in
August; and resumed his old habit of sleeping at the
house and taking his meals at the club。 To be
sure; for a week he went back and forth between
the city and the beach house; but it happened
to be a time when Bertram; Jr。; was cutting a
tooth; and this so wore upon William's sympathy
William still could not help insisting
it _might_ be a pinthat he concluded peace lay
only in flight。 So he went back to the Strata。
Bertram had stayed at the cottage all summer;
painting industriously。 Heretofore he had taken
more of a vacation through the summer months;
but this year there seemed to be nothing for him
to do but to paint。 He did not like to go away
on a trip and leave Billy; and she declared she
could not take the baby nor leave him; and that
she did not need any trip; anyway。
‘‘All right; then; we'll just stay at the beach;
and have a fine vacation together;'' he had answered her。
As Bertram saw it; however; he could detect
very little ‘‘vacation'' to it。 Billy had no time
for anything but the baby。 When she was not
actually engaged in caring for it; she was studying
how to care for it。 Never had she been
sweeter or dearer; and never had Bertram loved
her half so well。 He was proud; too; of her
devotion; and of her triumphant success as a mother;
but he did wish that sometimes; just once in a
while; she would remember she was a wife; and
pay a little attention to him; her husband。
Bertram was ashamed to own it; even to
himself; but he was feeling just a little abused that
summer; and he knew that; in his heart; he was
actually getting jealous of his own son; in spite
of his adoration of the little fellow。 He told
himself defensively that it was not to be expected
that he should not want the love of his wife; the
attentions of his wife; and the companionship
of his wifea part of the time。 It was nothing
more than natural that occasionally he should like
to see her show some interest in subjects not
mentioned in Mothers' Guides and Scientific
Trainings of Infants; and he did not believe he
could be blamed for wanting his residence to be
a home for himself as well as a nursery for his
offspring。
Even while he thus discontentedly argued with
himself; however; Bertram called himself a selfish
brute just to think such things when he had
so dear and loving a wife as Billy; and so fine and
splendid a baby as Bertram; Jr。 He told himself;
too; that very likely when they were back in
their own house again; and when motherhood
was not so new to her; Billy would not be so
absorbed in the baby。 She would return to her old
interest in her husband; her music; her friends;
and her own personal appearance。 Meanwhile
there was always; of course; for him; his
painting。 So he would paint; accepting gladly what
crumbs of attention fell from the baby's table;
and trust to the future to make Billy none the
less a mother; perhaps; but a little more the
wife。
Just how confidently he was counting on this
coming change; Bertram hardly realized himself;
but certainly the family was scarcely settled at
the Strata before the husband gayly proposed
one evening that he and Billy should go to the
theater to see ‘‘Romeo and Juliet。''
Billy was clearly both surprised and shocked。
‘‘Why; Bertram; I can'tyou know I can't!''
she exclaimed reprovingly。
Bertram's heart sank; but he kept a brave
front。
‘‘Why not?''
‘‘What a question! As if I'd leave Baby!''
‘‘But; Billy; dear; you'd be gone less than three
hours; and you say Delia's the most careful of
nurses。''
Billy's forehead puckered into an anxious
frown。
‘‘I can't help it。 Something might happen
to him; Bertram。 I couldn't be happy a minute。''
‘‘But; dearest; aren't you _ever_ going to leave
him?'' demanded the young husband; forlornly。
‘‘Why; yes; of course; when it's reasonable
and necessary。 I went out to the Annex yesterday
afternoon。 I was gone almost two whole
hours。''
‘‘Well; did anything happen?''
‘‘N…no; but then I telephoned; you see;
several times; so I _knew_ everything was all right。''
‘‘Oh; well; if that's all you want; I could
telephone; you know; between every act;'' suggested
Bertram; with a sarcasm that was quite lost on
the earnest young mother。
‘‘Y…yes; you could do that; couldn't you?''
conceded Billy; ‘‘and; of course; I _haven't_ been
anywhere much; lately。''
‘‘Indeed I could;'' agreed Bertram; with a
promptness that carefully hid his surprise at her
literal acceptance of what he had proposed as a
huge joke。 ‘‘Come; is it a go? Shall I telephone
to see if I can get seats?''
‘‘You think Baby'll surely be all right?''
‘‘I certainly do。''
‘‘And you'll telephone home between every
act?''
‘‘I will。'' Bertram's voice sounded almost as
if he were repeating the marriage service。
‘‘And we'll come straight home afterwards as
fast as John and Peggy can bring us?''
‘‘Certainly。''
‘‘Then I thinkI'llgo;'' breathed Billy;
tremulously; plainly showing what a momentous
concession she thought she was making。 ‘‘I do
love ‘Romeo and Juliet;' and I haven't seen it
for ages!''
‘‘Good! Then I'll find out about the tickets;''
cried Bertram; so elated at the prospect of having
an old…time evening out with his wife that
even the half…hourly telephones did not seem too
great a price to pay。
When the time came; they were a little late in
starting。 Baby was fretful; and though Billy
usually laid him in his crib and unhesitatingly
left the room; insisting that he should go to sleep
by himself in accordance with the most approved
rules in her Scientific Training; yet to…night she
could not bring hers