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future。'  He was talking of death; and anything but grief at that

moment was doubtless impious and monstrous; but there came into my

heart for the first time a throbbing sense of being over…governed。  I

said nothing; and he thought my silence was all sorrow。  'I shall not

live to see you married;' he went on; 'but since the foundation is

laid; that little signifies; it would be a selfish pleasure; and I

have never thought of myself but in you。  To foresee your future; in

its main outline; to know to a certainty that you will be safely

domiciled here; with a wife approved by my judgment; cultivating the

moral fruit of which I have sown the seedthis will content me。

But; my son; I wish to clear this bright vision from the shadow of a

doubt。  I believe in your docility; I believe I may trust the

salutary force of your respect for my memory。  But I must remember

that when I am removed you will stand here alone; face to face with a

hundred nameless temptations to perversity。  The fumes of unrighteous

pride may rise into your brain and tempt you; in the interest of a

vulgar theory which it will call your independence; to shatter the

edifice I have so laboriously constructed。  So I must ask you for a

promisethe solemn promise you owe my condition。'  And he grasped my

hand。  'You will follow the path I have marked; you will be faithful

to the young girl whom an influence as devoted as that which has

governed your own young life has moulded into everything amiable; you

will marry Isabel Vernor。'  This was pretty 'steep;' as we used to

say at school。  I was frightened; I drew away my hand and asked to be

trusted without any such terrible vow。  My reluctance startled my

father into a suspicion that the vulgar theory of independence had

already been whispering to me。  He sat up in his bed and looked at me

with eyes which seemed to foresee a lifetime of odious ingratitude。

I felt the reproach; I feel it now。  I promised!  And even now I

don't regret my promise nor complain of my father's tenacity。  I

feel; somehow; as if the seeds of ultimate repose had been sown in

those unsuspecting yearsas if after many days I might gather the

mellow fruit。  But after many days!  I will keep my promise; I will

obey; but I want to LIVE first!〃



〃My dear fellow; you are living now。  All this passionate

consciousness of your situation is a very ardent life。  I wish I

could say as much for my own。〃



〃I want to forget my situation。  I want to spend three months without

thinking of the past or the future; grasping whatever the present

offers me。  Yesterday I thought I was in a fair way to sail with the

tide。  But this morning comes this memento!〃  And he held up his

letter again。



〃What is it?〃



〃A letter from Smyrna。〃



〃I see you have not yet broken the seal。〃



〃No; nor do I mean to; for the present。  It contains bad news。〃



〃What do you call bad news?〃



〃News that I am expected in Smyrna in three weeks。  News that Mr。

Vernor disapproves of my roving about the world。  News that his

daughter is standing expectant at the altar。〃



〃Is not this pure conjecture?〃



〃Conjecture; possibly; but safe conjecture。  As soon as I looked at

the letter something smote me at the heart。  Look at the device on

the seal; and I am sure you will find it's TARRY NOT!〃  And he flung

the letter on the grass。



〃Upon my word; you had better open it;〃 I said。



〃If I were to open it and read my summons; do you know what I should

do?  I should march home and ask the Oberkellner how one gets to

Smyrna; pack my trunk; take my ticket; and not stop till I arrived。

I know I should; it would be the fascination of habit。  The only way;

therefore; to wander to my rope's end is to leave the letter unread。〃



〃In your place;〃 I said; 〃curiosity would make me open it。〃



He shook his head。  〃I have no curiosity!  For a long time now the

idea of my marriage has ceased to be a novelty; and I have

contemplated it mentally in every possible light。  I fear nothing

from that side; but I do fear something from conscience。  I want my

hands tied。  Will you do me a favour?  Pick up the letter; put it

into your pocket; and keep it till I ask you for it。  When I do; you

may know that I am at my rope's end。〃



I took the letter; smiling。  〃And how long is your rope to be?  The

Homburg season doesn't last for ever。〃



〃Does it last a month?  Let that be my season!  A month hence you

will give it back to me。〃



〃To…morrow if you say so。  Meanwhile; let it rest in peace!〃  And I

consigned it to the most sacred interstice of my pocket…book。  To say

that I was disposed to humour the poor fellow would seem to be saying

that I thought his request fantastic。  It was his situation; by no

fault of his own; that was fantastic; and he was only trying to be

natural。  He watched me put away the letter; and when it had

disappeared gave a soft sigh of relief。  The sigh was natural; and

yet it set me thinking。  His general recoil from an immediate

responsibility imposed by others might be wholesome enough; but if

there was an old grievance on one side; was there not possibly a new…

born delusion on the other?  It would be unkind to withhold a

reflection that might serve as a warning; so I told him; abruptly;

that I had been an undiscovered spectator; the night before; of his

exploits at roulette。



He blushed deeply; but he met my eyes with the same clear good…

humour。



〃Ah; then; you saw that wonderful lady?〃



〃Wonderful she was indeed。  I saw her afterwards; too; sitting on the

terrace in the starlight。  I imagine she was not alone。〃



〃No; indeed; I was with herfor nearly an hour。  Then I walked home

with her。〃



〃Ah!  And did you go in?〃



〃No; she said it was too late to ask me; though she remarked that in

a general way she did not stand upon ceremony。〃



〃She did herself injustice。  When it came to losing your money for

you; she made you insist。〃



〃Ah; you noticed that too?〃 cried Pickering; still quite unconfused。

〃I felt as if the whole table were staring at me; but her manner was

so gracious and reassuring that I supposed she was doing nothing

unusual。  She confessed; however; afterwards; that she is very

eccentric。  The world began to call her so; she said; before she ever

dreamed of it; and at last finding that she had the reputation; in

spite of herself; she resolved to enjoy its privileges。  Now; she

does what she chooses。〃



〃In other words; she is a lady with no reputation to lose!〃



Pickering seemed puzzled; he smiled a little。 〃Is not that what you

say of bad women?〃



〃Of someof those who are found out。〃



〃Well;〃 he said; still smiling; 〃I have not yet found out Madame

Blumenthal。〃



〃If that's her name; I suppose she's German。〃



〃Yes; but she speaks English so well that you wouldn't know it。  She

is very clever。  Her husband is dead。〃



I laughed involuntarily at the conjunction of these facts; and

Pickering's clear glance seemed to question my mirth。  〃You have been

so bluntly frank with me;〃 I said; 〃that I too must be frank。  Tell

me; if you can; whether this clever Madame Blumenthal; whose husband

is dead; has given a point to your desire for a suspension of

communication with Smyrna。〃



He seemed to ponder my question; unshrinkingly。  〃I think not;〃 he

said; at last。  〃I have had the desire for three months; I have known

Madame Blumenthal for less than twenty…four hours。〃



〃Very true。  But when you found this letter of yours on your place at

breakfast; did you seem for a moment to see Madame Blumenthal sitting

opposite?〃



〃Opposite?〃



〃Opposite; my dear fellow; or anywhere in the neighbourhood。  In a

word; does she interest you?〃



〃Very much!〃 he cried; joyously。



〃Amen!〃 I answered; jumping up with a laugh。  〃And now; if we are to

see the world in a month; there is no time to lose。  Let us begin

with the Hardtwald。〃

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