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  Hadhesufferedtorturesofremorse,orhaditbeen,“There!that\'sover。Nowforrespectablelifeagain“?Thelatter,ifshereadhimrightly。Amanwhohasbeenthroughhelldoesnotboastofhisvirility。Heishumbleandhidesit,if,indeed,itstillexists。

  Onlyinlegenddoesthesinnercomeforthpenitent,butterrible,toconquerpurewomanbyhisresistlesspower。Henrywasanxioustobeterrible,buthadnotgotitinhim。HewasagoodaverageEnglishman,whohadslipped。Thereallyculpablepoint——hisfaithlessnesstoMrs。

  Wilcox——neverseemedtostrikehim。ShelongedtomentionMrs。Wilcox。

  Andbitbybitthestorywastoldher。Itwasaverysimplestory。Tenyearsagowasthetime,agarrisontowninCyprustheplace。Nowandthenheaskedherwhethershecouldpossiblyforgivehim,andsheanswered,“Ihavealreadyforgivenyou,Henry。“

  Shechoseherwordscarefully,andsosavedhimfrompanic。Sheplayedthegirl,untilhecouldrebuildhisfortressandhidehissoulfromtheworld。Whenthebutlercametoclearaway,Henrywasinaverydifferentmood——askedthefellowwhathewasinsuchahurryfor,complainedofthenoiselastnightintheservants\'hall。Margaretlookedintentlyatthebutler。He,asahandsomeyoungman,wasfaintlyattractivetoherasawoman——anattractionsofaintasscarcelytobeperceptible,yettheskieswouldhavefallenifshehadmentionedittoHenry。

  OnherreturnfromtheGeorgethebuildingoperationswerecomplete,andtheoldHenryfrontedher,competent,cynical,andkind。

  Hehadmadeacleanbreast,hadbeenforgiven,andthegreatthingnowwastoforgethisfailure,andtosenditthewayofotherunsuccessfulinvestments。JackyrejoinedHowardsEndandDucieStreet,andthevermilionmotor-car,andtheArgentineHardDollars,andallthethingsandpeopleforwhomhehadneverhadmuchuseandhadlessnow。Theirmemoryhamperedhim。HecouldscarcelyattendtoMargaretwhobroughtbackdisquietingnewsfromtheGeorge。Helenandherclientshadgone。

  “Well,letthemgo——themanandhiswife,Imean,forthemoreweseeofyoursisterthebetter。“

  “Buttheyhavegoneseparately——Helenveryearly,theBastsjustbeforeIarrived。Theyhaveleftnomessage。

  Theyhaveansweredneitherofmynotes。Idon\'tliketothinkwhatitallmeans。“

  “Whatdidyousayinthenotes?“

  “Itoldyoulastnight。“

  “Oh——ah——yes!Dear,wouldyoulikeoneturninthegarden?“

  Margarettookhisarm。Thebeautifulweathersoothedher。ButthewheelsofEvie\'sweddingwerestillatwork,tossingtheguestsoutwardsasdeftlyastheyhaddrawnthemin,andshecouldnotbewithhimlong。IthadbeenarrangedthattheyshouldmotortoShrewsbury,whencehewouldgonorth,andshebacktoLondonwiththeWarringtons。Forafractionoftimeshewashappy。Thenherbrainrecommenced。

  “IamafraidtherehasbeengossipingofsomekindattheGeorge。Helenwouldnothaveleftunlessshehadheardsomething。

  Imismanagedthat。Itiswretched。Ioughtto——havepartedherfromthatwomanatonce。

  “Margaret!“heexclaimed,loosingherarmimpressively。

  “Yes——yes,Henry?“

  “Iamfarfromasaint——infact,thereverse——butyouhavetakenme,forbetterorworse。Bygonesmustbebygones。

  Youhavepromisedtoforgiveme。Margaret,apromiseisapromise。

  Nevermentionthatwomanagain。“

  “Exceptforsomepracticalreason——never。“

  “Practical!Youpractical!“

  “Yes,I\'mpractical,“shemurmured,stoopingoverthemowing-machineandplayingwiththegrasswhichtrickledthroughherfingerslikesand。

  Hehadsilencedher,butherfearsmadehimuneasy。

  Notforthefirsttime,hewasthreatenedwithblackmail。Hewasrichandsupposedtobemoral;theBastsknewthathewasnot,andmightfinditprofitabletohintasmuch。

  “Atallevents,youmustn\'tworry,“hesaid。

  “Thisisaman\'sbusiness。“Hethoughtintently。“Onnoaccountmentionittoanybody。“

  Margaretflushedatadvicesoelementary,buthewasreallypavingthewayforalie。IfnecessaryhewoulddenythathehadeverknownMrs。Bast,andprosecuteherforlibel。Perhapsheneverhadknownher。HerewasMargaret,whobehavedasifhehadnot。Therethehouse。Roundthemwerehalfadozengardeners,clearingupafterhisdaughter\'swedding。Allwassosolidandspruce,thatthepastflewupoutofsightlikeaspring-blind,leavingonlythelastfiveminutesunrolled。

  Glancingatthese,hesawthatthecarwouldberoundduringthenextfive,andplungedintoaction。Gongsweretapped,ordersissued,Margaretwassenttodress,andthehousemaidtosweepupthelongtrickleofgrassthatshehadleftacrossthehall。AsisMantotheUniverse,sowasthemindofMr。Wilcoxtothemindsofsomemen——aconcentratedlightuponatinyspot,alittleTenMinutesmovingself-containedthroughitsappointedyears。NoPaganhe,wholivesfortheNow,andmaybewiserthanallphilosophers。Helivedforthefiveminutesthathavepast,andthefivetocome;hehadthebusinessmind。

  Howdidhestandnow,ashismotorslippedoutofOnitonandbreastedthegreatroundhills?Margarethadheardacertainrumour,butwasallright。Shehadforgivenhim,Godblessher,andhefeltthemanlierforit。CharlesandEviehadnotheardit,andnevermusthear。NomoremustPaul。Overhischildrenhefeltgreattenderness,whichhedidnottrytotracktoacause:Mrs。Wilcoxwastoofarbackinhislife。HedidnotconnectherwiththesuddenachinglovethathefeltforEvie。PoorlittleEvie!hetrustedthatCahillwouldmakeheradecenthusband。

  AndMargaret?Howdidshestand?

  Shehadseveralminorworries。Clearlyhersisterhadheardsomething。Shedreadedmeetingherintown。

  AndshewasanxiousaboutLeonard,forwhomtheycertainlywereresponsible。

  NoroughtMrs。Basttostarve。Butthemainsituationhadnotaltered。

  ShestilllovedHenry。Hisactions,nothisdisposition,haddisappointedher,andshecouldbearthat。Andshelovedherfuturehome。

  Standingupinthecar,justwhereshehadleaptfromittwodaysbefore,shegazedbackwithdeepemotionuponOniton。BesidestheGrangeandtheCastlekeep,shecouldnowpickoutthechurchandtheblack-and-whitegablesoftheGeorge。Therewasthebridge,andtherivernibblingitsgreenpeninsula。Shecouldevenseethebathing-shed,butwhileshewaslookingforCharles\'snewspringboard,theforeheadofthehillroseupandhidthewholescene。

  Sheneversawitagain。DayandnighttheriverflowsdownintoEngland,dayafterdaythesunretreatsintotheWelshmountains,andthetowerchimes,“SeetheConqueringHero。“ButtheWilcoxeshavenopartintheplace,norinanyplace。Itisnottheirnamesthatrecurintheparishregister。Itisnottheirghoststhatsighamongthealdersatevening。Theyhavesweptintothevalleyandsweptoutofit,leavingalittledustandalittlemoneybehind。Chapter30TibbywasnowapproachinghislastyearatOxford。Hehadmovedoutofcollege,andwascontemplatingtheUniverse,orsuchportionsofitasconcernedhim,fromhiscomfortablelodgingsinLongWall。Hewasnotconcernedwithmuch。Whenayoungmanisuntroubledbypassionsandsincerelyindifferenttopublicopinion,hisoutlookisnecessarilylimited。Tibbyneitherwishedtostrengthenthepositionoftherichnortoimprovethatofthepoor,andsowaswellcontenttowatchtheelmsnoddingbehindthemildlyembattledparapetsofMagdalen。Thereareworselives。Thoughselfish,hewasnevercruel;thoughaffectedinmanner,heneverposed。LikeMargaret,hedisdainedtheheroicequipment,anditwasonlyaftermanyvisitsthatmendiscoveredSchlegeltopossessacharacterandabrain。HehaddonewellinMods,muchtothesurpriseofthosewhoattendedlecturesandtookproperexercise,andwasnowglancingdisdainfullyatChineseincaseheshouldsomedayconsenttoqualifyasaStudentInterpreter。TohimthusemployedHelenentered。Atelegramhadprecededher。

  Henoticed,inadistantway,thathissisterhadaltered。Asarulehefoundhertoopronounced,andhadnevercomeacrossthislookofappeal,patheticyetdignified——thelookofasailorwhohaslosteverythingatsea。

  “IhavecomefromOniton,“shebegan。“Therehasbeenagreatdealoftroublethere。“

  “Who\'sforlunch?“saidTibby,pickinguptheclaret,whichwaswarminginthehearth。Helensatdownsubmissivelyatthetable。“Whysuchanearlystart?“heasked。

  “Sunriseorsomething——whenIcouldgetaway。“

  “SoIsurmise。Why?“

  “Idon\'tknowwhat\'stobedone,Tibby。I

  amverymuchupsetatapieceofnewsthatconcernsMeg,anddonotwanttofaceher,andIamnotgoingbacktoWickhamPlace。Istoppedheretotellyouthis。“

  Thelandladycameinwiththecutlets。TibbyputamarkerintheleavesofhisChineseGrammarandhelpedthem。

  Oxford——theOxfordofthevacation——dreamedandrustledoutside,andindoorsthelittlefirewascoatedwithgreywherethesunshinetouchedit。

  Helencontinuedheroddstory。

  “GiveMegmyloveandsaythatIwanttobealone。

  ImeantogotoMunichorelseBonn。“

  “Suchamessageiseasilygiven,“saidherbrother。

  “AsregardsWickhamPlaceandmyshareofthefurniture,youandshearetodoexactlyasyoulike。Myownfeelingisthateverythingmayjustaswellbesold。Whatdoesonewantwithdustyeconomic,books,whichhavemadetheworldnobetter,orwithmother\'shideouschiffoniers?Ihavealsoanothercommissionforyou。

  Iwantyoutodeliveraletter。“Shegotup。“Ihaven\'twrittenityet。Whyshouldn\'tIpostit,though?“Shesatdownagain。

  “Myheadisratherwretched。Ihopethatnoneofyourfriendsarelikelytocomein。“

  Tibbylockedthedoor。Hisfriendsoftenfounditinthiscondition。ThenheaskedwhetheranythinghadgonewrongatEvie\'swedding。

  “Notthere,“saidHelen,andburstintotears。

  Hehadknownherhysterical——itwasoneofheraspectswithwhichhehadnoconcern——andyetthesetearstouchedhimassomethingunusual。Theywerenearerthethingsthatdidconcernhim,suchasmusic。Helaiddownhisknifeandlookedathercuriously。

  Then,asshecontinuedtosob,hewentonwithhislunch。

  Thetimecameforthesecondcourse,andshewasstillcrying。AppleCharlottewastofollow,whichspoilsbywaiting。

  “DoyoumindMrs。Martlettcomingin?“heasked,“orshallItakeitfromheratthedoor?“

  “CouldIbathemyeyes,Tibby?“

  Hetookhertohisbedroom,andintroducedthepuddinginherabsence。Havinghelpedhimself,heputitdowntowarminthehearth。HishandstretchedtowardstheGrammar,andsoonhewasturningoverthepages,raisinghiseyebrowsscornfully,perhapsathumannature,perhapsatChinese。TohimthusemployedHelenreturned。

  Shehadpulledherselftogether,butthegraveappealhadnotvanishedfromhereyes。

  “Nowfortheexplanation,“shesaid。“Whydidn\'tIbeginwithit?IhavefoundoutsomethingaboutMr。Wilcox。

  Hehasbehavedverywronglyindeed,andruinedtwopeople\'slives。

  Itallcameonmeverysuddenlylastnight;Iamverymuchupset,andI

  donotknowwhattodo。Mrs。Bast——“

  “Oh,thosepeople!“

  Helenseemedsilenced。

  “ShallIlockthedooragain?“

  “No,thanks,Tibbikins。You\'rebeingverygoodtome。IwanttotellyouthestorybeforeIgoabroad。

  Youmustdoexactlywhatyoulike——treatitaspartofthefurniture。

  Megcannothaveheardityet,Ithink。ButIcannotfaceherandtellherthatthemansheisgoingtomarryhasmisconductedhimself。

  Idon\'tevenknowwhethersheoughttobetold。KnowingasshedoesthatIdislikehim,shewillsuspectme,andthinkthatIwanttoruinhermatch。Isimplydon\'tknowwhattomakeofsuchathing。

  Itrustyourjudgment。Whatwouldyoudo?“

  “Igatherhehashadamistress,“saidTibby。

  Helenflushedwithshameandanger。“Andruinedtwopeople\'slives。Andgoesaboutsayingthatpersonalactionscountfornothing,andtherealwayswillberichandpoor。HemetherwhenhewastryingtogetrichoutinCyprus——Idon\'twishtomakehimworsethanheis,andnodoubtshewasreadyenoughtomeethim。Butthereitis。Theymet。Hegoeshiswayandshegoeshers。Whatdoyousupposeistheendofsuchwomen?“

  Heconcededthatitwasabadbusiness。

  “Theyendintwoways:Eithertheysinktillthelunaticasylumsandtheworkhousesarefullofthem,andcauseMr。Wilcoxtowriteletterstothepaperscomplainingofournationaldegeneracy,orelsetheyentrapaboyintomarriagebeforeitistoolate。She——I

  can\'tblameher。

  “Butthisisn\'tall,“shecontinuedafteralongpause,duringwhichthelandladyservedthemwithcoffee。“IcomenowtothebusinessthattookustoOniton。Wewentallthree。

  ActingonMr。Wilcox\'sadvice,themanthrowsupasecuresituationandtakesaninsecureone,fromwhichheisdismissed。Therearecertainexcuses,butinthemainMr。Wilcoxistoblame,asMegherselfadmitted。

  Itisonlycommonjusticethatheshouldemploythemanhimself。

  Buthemeetsthewoman,and,likethecurthatheis,herefuses,andtriestogetridofthem。HemakesMegwrite。Twonotescamefromherlatethatevening——oneforme,oneforLeonard,dismissinghimwithbarelyareason。Icouldn\'tunderstand。ThenitcomesoutthatMrs。BasthadspokentoMr。Wilcoxonthelawnwhilewelefthertogetrooms,andwasstillspeakingabouthimwhenLeonardcamebacktoher。

  ThisLeonardknewallalong。Hethoughtitnaturalheshouldberuinedtwice。Natural!Couldyouhavecontainedyourself?。

  “Itiscertainlyaverybadbusiness,“saidTibby。

  Hisreplyseemedtocalmhissister。“IwasafraidthatIsawitoutofproportion。Butyouarerightoutsideit,andyoumustknow。Inadayortwo——orperhapsaweek——takewhateverstepsyouthinkfit。Ileaveitinyourhands。“

  Sheconcludedhercharge。

  “ThefactsastheytouchMegareallbeforeyou,“

  sheadded;andTibbysighedandfeltitratherhardthat,becauseofhisopenmind,heshouldbeempanelledtoserveasajuror。Hehadneverbeeninterestedinhumanbeings,forwhichonemustblamehim,buthehadhadrathertoomuchofthematWickhamPlace。Justassomepeopleceasetoattendwhenbooksarementioned,soTibby\'sattentionwanderedwhen“personalrelations“cameunderdiscussion。OughtMargarettoknowwhatHelenknewtheBaststoknow?Similarquestionshadvexedhimfrominfancy,andatOxfordhehadlearnedtosaythattheimportanceofhumanbeingshasbeenvastlyoverratedbyspecialists。Theepigram,withitsfaintwhiffoftheeighties,meantnothing。Buthemighthaveletitoffnowifhissisterhadnotbeenceaselesslybeautiful。

  “Yousee,Helen——haveacigarette——Idon\'tseewhatI\'mtodo。“

  “Thenthere\'snothingtobedone。Idaresayyouareright。Letthemmarry。Thereremainsthequestionofcompensation。“

  “Doyouwantmetoadjudicatethattoo?Hadyounotbetterconsultanexpert?“

  “Thispartisinconfidence,“saidHelen。

  “IthasnothingtodowithMeg,anddonotmentionittoher。Thecompensation——IdonotseewhoistopayitifIdon\'t,andIhavealreadydecidedontheminimumsum。AssoonaspossibleIamplacingittoyouraccount,andwhenIaminGermanyyouwillpayitoverforme。

  Ishallneverforgetyourkindness,Tibbikins,ifyoudothis。“

  “Whatisthesum?“

  “Fivethousand。“

  “GoodGodalive!“saidTibby,andwentcrimson。

  “Now,whatisthegoodofdriblets?Togothroughlifehavingdoneonething——tohaveraisedonepersonfromtheabyss:notthesepunygiftsofshillingsandblankets——makingthegreymoregrey。Nodoubtpeoplewillthinkmeextraordinary。“

  “Idon\'tcareadamnwhatpeoplethink!“criedhe,heatedtounusualmanlinessofdiction。“Butit\'shalfwhatyouhave。“

  “Notnearlyhalf。“Shespreadoutherhandsoverhersoiledskirt。“Ihavefartoomuch,andwesettledatChelsealastspringthatthreehundredayearisnecessarytosetamanonhisfeet。WhatIgivewillbringinahundredandfiftybetweentwo。

  Itisn\'tenough。“

  Hecouldnotrecover。Hewasnotangryorevenshocked,andhesawthatHelenwouldstillhaveplentytoliveon。

  Butitamazedhimtothinkwhathaycockspeoplecanmakeoftheirlives。

  Hisdelicateintonationswouldnotwork,andhecouldonlyblurtoutthatthefivethousandpoundswouldmeanagreatdealofbotherforhimpersonally。

  “Ididn\'texpectyoutounderstandme。“

  “I?Iunderstandnobody。“

  “Butyou\'lldoit?“

  “Apparently。“

  “Ileaveyoutwocommissions,then。ThefirstconcernsMr。Wilcox,andyouaretouseyourdiscretion。Thesecondconcernsthemoney,andistobementionedtonoone,andcarriedoutliterally。

  Youwillsendahundredpoundsonaccounttomorrow。“

  Hewalkedwithhertothestation,passingthroughthosestreetswhoseserriedbeautyneverbewilderedhimandneverfatigued。

  Thelovelycreatureraiseddomesandspiresintothecloudlessblue,andonlytheganglionofvulgarityroundCarfaxshowedhowevanescentwasthephantom,howfaintitsclaimtorepresentEngland。Helen,rehearsinghercommission,noticednothing:theBastswereinherbrain,andsheretoldthecrisisinameditativeway,whichmighthavemadeothermencurious。

  Shewasseeingwhetheritwouldhold。HeaskedheroncewhyshehadtakentheBastsrightintotheheartofEvie\'swedding。Shestoppedlikeafrightenedanimalandsaid,“Doesthatseemtoyousoodd?“

  Hereyes,thehandlaidonthemouth,quitehauntedhim,untiltheywereabsorbedintothefigureofSt。MarytheVirgin,beforewhomhepausedforamomentonthewalkhome。

  Itisconvenienttofollowhiminthedischargeofhisduties。Margaretsummonedhimthenextday。ShewasterrifiedatHelen\'sflight,andhehadtosaythatshehadcalledinatOxford。Thenshesaid:“DidsheseemworriedatanyrumouraboutHenry?“Heanswered,“Yes。““Iknewitwasthat!“sheexclaimed。

  “I\'llwritetoher。“Tibbywasrelieved。

  HethensentthechequetotheaddressthatHelengavehim,andstatedthatlateronhewasinstructedtoforwardfivethousandpounds。Ananswercameback,verycivilandquietintone——suchananswerasTibbyhimselfwouldhavegiven。Thechequewasreturned,thelegacyrefused,thewriterbeinginnoneedofmoney。TibbyforwardedthistoHelen,addinginthefulnessofhisheartthatLeonardBastseemedsomewhatamonumentalpersonafterall。Helen\'sreplywasfrantic。

  Hewastotakenonotice。Hewastogodownatonceandsaythatshecommandedacceptance。Hewent。Ascurfofbooksandchinaornamentsawaitedthem。TheBastshadjustbeenevictedfornotpayingtheirrent,andhadwanderednooneknewwhither。Helenhadbegunbunglingwithhermoneybythistime,andhadevensoldouthersharesintheNottinghamandDerbyRailway。Forsomeweeksshedidnothing。

  Thenshereinvested,and,owingtothegoodadviceofherstockbrokers,becameratherricherthanshehadbeenbefore。Chapter31Houseshavetheirownwaysofdying,fallingasvariouslyasthegenerationsofmen,somewithatragicroar,somequietly,buttoanafter-lifeinthecityofghosts,whilefromothers——andthuswasthedeathofWickhamPlace——thespiritslipsbeforethebodyperishes。Ithaddecayedinthespring,disintegratingthegirlsmorethantheyknew,andcausingeithertoaccostunfamiliarregions。BySeptemberitwasacorpse,voidofemotion,andscarcelyhallowedbythememoriesofthirtyyearsofhappiness。Throughitsround-toppeddoorwaypassedfurniture,andpictures,andbooks,untilthelastroomwasguttedandthelastvanhadrumbledaway。Itstoodforaweekortwolonger,open-eyed,asifastonishedatitsownemptiness。Thenitfell。Navviescame,andspiltitbackintothegrey。Withtheirmusclesandtheirbeerygoodtemper,theywerenottheworstofundertakersforahousewhichhadalwaysbeenhuman,andhadnotmistakencultureforanend。

  Thefurniture,withafewexceptions,wentdownintoHertfordshire,Mr。WilcoxhavingmostkindlyofferedHowardsEndasawarehouse。Mr。Brycehaddiedabroad——anunsatisfactoryaffair——andasthereseemedlittleguaranteethattherentwouldbepaidregularly,hecancelledtheagreement,andresumedpossessionhimself。Untilhereletthehouse,theSchlegelswerewelcometostacktheirfurnitureinthegarageandlowerrooms。Margaretdemurred,butTibbyacceptedtheoffergladly;itsavedhimfromcomingtoanydecisionaboutthefuture。

  TheplateandthemorevaluablepicturesfoundasaferhomeinLondon,butthebulkofthethingswentcountry-ways,andwereentrustedtotheguardianshipofMissAvery。

  Shortlybeforethemove,ourheroandheroineweremarried。Theyhaveweatheredthestorm,andmayreasonablyexpectpeace。Tohavenoillusionsandyettolove——whatstrongersuretycanawomanfind?Shehadseenherhusband\'spastaswellashisheart。Sheknewherownheartwithathoroughnessthatcommonplacepeoplebelieveimpossible。TheheartofMrs。Wilcoxwasalonehidden,andperhapsitissuperstitioustospeculateonthefeelingsofthedead。

  Theyweremarriedquietly——reallyquietly,forasthedayapproachedsherefusedtogothroughanotherOniton。Herbrothergaveheraway,heraunt,whowasoutofhealth,presidedoverafewcolourlessrefreshments。

  TheWilcoxeswererepresentedbyCharles,whowitnessedthemarriagesettlement,andbyMr。Cahill。Pauldidsendacablegram。Inafewminutes,andwithouttheaidofmusic,theclergymanmadethemmanandwife,andsoontheglassshadehadfallenthatcutsoffmarriedcouplesfromtheworld。She,amonogamist,regrettedthecessationofsomeoflife\'sinnocentodours;he,whoseinstinctswerepolygamous,feltmorallybracedbythechange,andlessliabletothetemptationsthathadassailedhiminthepast。

  TheyspenttheirhoneymoonnearInnsbruck。

  Henryknewofareliablehotelthere,andMargarethopedforameetingwithhersister。Inthisshewasdisappointed。Astheycamesouth,HelenretreatedovertheBrenner,andwroteanunsatisfactorypostcardfromtheshoresoftheLakeofGarda,sayingthatherplanswereuncertainandhadbetterbeignored。EvidentlyshedislikedmeetingHenry。

  Twomonthsaresurelyenoughtoaccustomanoutsidertoasituationwhichawifehasacceptedintwodays,andMargarethadagaintoregrethersister\'slackofself-control。Inalonglettershepointedouttheneedofcharityinsexualmatters:solittleisknownaboutthem;itishardenoughforthosewhoarepersonallytouchedtojudge;thenhowfutilemustbetheverdictofSociety。“Idon\'tsaythereisnostandard,forthatwoulddestroymorality;onlythattherecanbenostandarduntilourimpulsesareclassifiedandbetterunderstood。“Helenthankedherforherkindletter——ratheracuriousreply。Shemovedsouthagain,andspokeofwinteringinNaples。

  Mr。Wilcoxwasnotsorrythatthemeetingfailed。

  Helenlefthimtimetogrowskinoverhiswound。Therewerestillmomentswhenitpainedhim。HadheonlyknownthatMargaretwasawaitinghim——Margaret,solivelyandintelligent,andyetsosubmissive——hewouldhavekepthimselfworthierofher。Incapableofgroupingthepast,heconfusedtheepisodeofJackywithanotherepisodethathadtakenplaceinthedaysofhisbachelorhood。Thetwomadeonecropofwildoats,forwhichhewasheartilysorry,andhecouldnotseethatthoseoatsareofadarkerstockwhicharerootedinanother\'sdishonour。UnchastityandinfidelitywereasconfusedtohimastotheMiddleAges,hisonlymoralteacher。RuthpooroldRuth!didnotenterintohiscalculationsatall,forpooroldRuthhadneverfoundhimout。

  Hisaffectionforhispresentwifegrewsteadily。

  Herclevernessgavehimnotrouble,and,indeed,helikedtoseeherreadingpoetryorsomethingaboutsocialquestions;itdistinguishedherfromthewivesofothermen。Hehadonlytocall,andsheclappedthebookupandwasreadytodowhathewished。Thentheywouldarguesojollily,andonceortwiceshehadhiminquiteatightcorner,butassoonashegrewreallyserious,shegavein。Manisforwar,womanfortherecreationofthewarrior,buthedoesnotdislikeitifshemakesashowoffight。

  Shecannotwininarealbattle,havingnomuscles,onlynerves。

  Nervesmakeherjumpoutofamovingmotor-car,orrefusetobemarriedfashionably。Thewarriormaywellallowhertotriumphonsuchoccasions;

  theymovenottheimperishableplinthofthingsthattouchhispeace。

  Margarethadabadattackofthesenervesduringthehoneymoon。Hetoldher——casually,aswashishabit——thatOnitonGrangewaslet。Sheshowedherannoyance,andaskedrathercrosslywhyshehadnotbeenconsulted。

  “Ididn\'twanttobotheryou,“hereplied。

  “Besides,Ihaveonlyheardforcertainthismorning。“

  “Wherearewetolive?“saidMargaret,tryingtolaugh。“Ilovedtheplaceextraordinarily。Don\'tyoubelieveinhavingapermanenthome,Henry?“

  Heassuredherthatshemisunderstoodhim。

  Itishomelifethatdistinguishesusfromtheforeigner。Buthedidnotbelieveinadamphome。

  “Thisisnews。IneverheardtillthisminutethatOnitonwasdamp。“

  “Mydeargirl!“——heflungouthishand——“haveyoueyes?haveyouaskin?Howcoulditbeanythingbutdampinsuchasituation?Inthefirstplace,theGrangeisonclay,andbuiltwherethecastlemoatmusthavebeen;thenthere\'sthatdestestablelittleriver,steamingallnightlikeakettle。Feelthecellarwalls;

  lookupundertheeaves。AskSirJamesoranyone。ThoseShropshirevalleysarenotorious。TheonlypossibleplaceforahouseinShropshireisonahill;but,formypart,IthinkthecountryistoofarfromLondon,andthescenerynothingspecial。“

  Margaretcouldnotresistsaying,“Whydidyougothere,then?“

  “I——because——“Hedrewhisheadbackandgrewratherangry。“WhyhavewecometotheTyrol,ifitcomestothat?

  Onemightgoonaskingsuchquestionsindefinitely。“

  Onemight;buthewasonlygainingtimeforaplausibleanswer。Outitcame,andhebelieveditassoonasitwasspoken。

  “Thetruthis,ItookOnitononaccountofEvie。

  Don\'tletthisgoanyfurther。“

  “Certainlynot。“

  “Ishouldn\'tlikehertoknowthatshenearlyletmeinforaverybadbargain。NosoonerdidIsigntheagreementthanshegotengaged。Poorlittlegirl!Shewassokeenonitall,andwouldn\'tevenwaittomakeproperinquiriesabouttheshooting。

  Afraiditwouldgetsnappedup——justlikeallofyoursex。Well,noharm\'sdone。Shehashadhercountrywedding,andI\'vegotridofmyhousetosomefellowswhoarestartingapreparatoryschool。“

  “Whereshallwelive,then,Henry?Ishouldenjoylivingsomewhere。“

  “Ihavenotyetdecided。WhataboutNorfolk?“

  Margaretwassilent。Marriagehadnotsavedherfromthesenseofflux。Londonwasbutaforetasteofthisnomadiccivilizationwhichisalteringhumannaturesoprofoundly,andthrowsuponpersonalrelationsastressgreaterthantheyhaveeverbornebefore。

  Undercosmopolitanism,ifitcomes,weshallreceivenohelpfromtheearth。

  Treesandmeadowsandmountainswillonlybeaspectacle,andthebindingforcethattheyonceexercisedoncharactermustbeentrustedtoLovealone。

  MayLovebeequaltothetask!

  “Itisnowwhat?“continuedHenry。“NearlyOctober。LetuscampforthewinteratDucieStreet,andlookoutforsomethinginthespring。

  “Ifpossible,somethingpermanent。Ican\'tbeasyoungasIwas,forthesealterationsdon\'tsuitme。“

  “But,mydear,whichwouldyouratherhave——alterationsorrheumatism?“

  “Iseeyourpoint,“saidMargaret,gettingup。

  “IfOnitonisreallydamp,itisimpossible,andmustbeinhabitedbylittleboys。Only,inthespring,letuslookbeforeweleap。IwilltakewarningbyEvie,andnothurryyou。Rememberthatyouhaveafreehandthistime。Theseendlessmovesmustbebadforthefurniture,andarecertainlyexpensive。“

  “Whatapracticallittlewomanitis!What\'sitbeenreading?Theo——theo——howmuch?“

  “Theosophy。“

  SoDucieStreetwasherfirstfate——apleasantenoughfate。Thehouse,beingonlyalittlelargerthanWickhamPlace,trainedherfortheimmenseestablishmentthatwaspromisedinthespring。

  Theywerefrequentlyaway,butathomeliferanfairlyregularly。

  InthemorningHenrywenttothebusiness,andhissandwich——arelicthisofsomeprehistoriccraving——wasalwayscutbyherownhand。Hedidnotrelyuponthesandwichforlunch,butlikedtohaveitbyhimincasehegrewhungryateleven。Whenhehadgone,therewasthehousetolookafter,andtheservantstohumanize,andseveralkettlesofHelen\'stokeepontheboil。HerconscienceprickedheralittleabouttheBasts;shewasnotsorrytohavelostsightofthem。NodoubtLeonardwasworthhelping,butbeingHenry\'swife,shepreferredtohelpsomeoneelse。Asfortheatresanddiscussionsocieties,theyattractedherlessandless。Shebeganto“miss“newmovements,andtospendhersparetimere-readingorthinking,rathertotheconcernofherChelseafriends。Theyattributedthechangetohermarriage,andperhapssomedeepinstinctdidwarnhernottotravelfurtherfromherhusbandthanwasinevitable。Yetthemaincauselaydeeperstill;shehadoutgrownstimulants,andwaspassingfromwordstothings。ItwasdoubtlessapitynottokeepupwithWedekindorJohn,butsomeclosingofthegatesisinevitableafterthirty,iftheminditselfistobecomeacreativepower。Chapter32Shewaslookingatplansonedayinthefollowingspring——theyhadfinallydecidedtogodownintoSussexandbuild——whenMrs。CharlesWilcoxwasannounced。

  “Haveyouheardthenews?“Dollycried,assoonassheenteredtheroom。“Charlesissoang——Imeanheissureyouknowaboutit,orrather,thatyoudon\'tknow。“

  “Why,Dolly!“saidMargaret,placidlykissingher。

  “Here\'sasurprise!Howaretheboysandthebaby?“

  Boysandthebabywerewell,andindescribingagreatrowthattherehadbeenatHiltonTennisClub,Dollyforgothernews。

  Thewrongpeoplehadtriedtogetin。Therector,asrepresentingtheolderinhabitants,hadsaid——Charleshadsaid——thetax-collectorhadsaid——Charleshadregrettednotsaying——andsheclosedthedescriptionwith,“Butluckyyou,withfourcourtsofyourownatMidhurst。“

  “Itwillbeveryjolly,“repliedMargaret。

  “Arethosetheplans?Doesitmattermeseeingthem?“

  “Ofcoursenot。“

  “Charleshasneverseentheplans。“

  “Theyhaveonlyjustarrived。Hereisthegroundfloor——no,that\'sratherdifficult。Trytheelevation。

  Wearetohaveagoodmanygablesandapicturesquesky-line。“

  “Whatmakesitsmellsofunny?“saidDolly,afteramoment\'sinspection。Shewasincapableofunderstandingplansormaps。

  “Isupposethepaper。“

  “Andwhichwayupisit?“

  “Justtheordinarywayup。That\'sthesky-line,andthepartthatsmellsstrongestisthesky。“

  “Well,askmeanother。Margaret——oh——whatwasIgoingtosay?How\'sHelen?“

  “Quitewell。“

  “IsshenevercomingbacktoEngland?Everyonethinksit\'sawfullyoddshedoesn\'t。“

  “Soitis,“saidMargaret,tryingtoconcealhervexation。Shewasgettingrathersoreonthispoint。“Helenisodd,awfully。Shehasnowbeenawayeightmonths。

  “Buthasn\'tsheanyaddress?“

  “AposterestantesomewhereinBavariaisheraddress。

  Dowriteheraline。Iwilllookitupforyou。“

  “No,don\'tbother。That\'seightmonthsshehasbeenaway,surely?“

  “Exactly。SheleftjustafterEvie\'swedding。

  Itwouldbeeightmonths。“

  “Justwhenbabywasborn,then?“

  “Justso。“

  Dollysighed,andstaredenviouslyroundthedrawing-room。

  Shewasbeginningtoloseherbrightnessandgoodlooks。TheCharles\'

  werenotwelloff,forMr。Wilcox,havingbroughtuphischildrenwithexpensivetastes,believedinlettingthemshiftforthemselves。

  Afterall,hehadnottreatedthemgenerously。Yetanotherbabywasexpected,shetoldMargaret,andtheywouldhavetogiveupthemotor。

  Margaretsympathized,butinaformalfashion,andDollylittleimaginedthatthestep-motherwasurgingMr。Wilcoxtomakethemamoreliberalallowance。Shesighedagain,andatlasttheparticulargrievancewasremembered。“Ohyes,“shecried,“thatisit:MissAveryhasbeenunpackingyourpacking-cases。“

  “Whyhasshedonethat?Howunnecessary!“

  “Askanother。Isupposeyouorderedherto。“

  “Igavenosuchorders。Perhapsshewasairingthethings。Shedidundertaketolightanoccasionalfire。“

  “Itwasfarmorethananair,“saidDollysolemnly。

  “Thefloorsoundscoveredwithbooks。Charlessentmetoknowwhatistobedone,forhefeelscertainyoudon\'tknow。“

  “Books!“criedMargaret,movedbytheholyword。

  “Dolly,areyouserious?Hasshebeentouchingourbooks?“

  “Hasn\'tshe,though!Whatusedtobethehall\'sfullofthem。Charlesthoughtforcertainyouknewofit。“

  “Iamverymuchobligedtoyou,Dolly。WhatcanhavecomeoverMissAvery?Imustgodownaboutitatonce。

  Someofthebooksaremybrother\'s,andarequitevaluable。Shehadnorighttoopenanyofthecases。“

  “Isayshe\'sdotty。Shewastheonethatnevergotmarried,youknow。Oh,Isay,perhapsshethinksyourbooksarewedding-presentstoherself。Oldmaidsaretakenthatwaysometimes。

  MissAveryhatesusalllikepoisoneversinceherfrightfuldust-upwithEvie。“

  “Ihadn\'theardofthat,“saidMargaret。A

  visitfromDollyhaditscompensations。

  “Didn\'tyouknowshegaveEvieapresentlastAugust,andEviereturnedit,andthen——oh,goloshes!YouneverreadsuchaletterasMissAverywrote。“

  “ButitwaswrongofEvietoreturnit。Itwasn\'tlikehertodosuchaheartlessthing。“

  “Butthepresentwassoexpensive。“

  “Whydoesthatmakeanydifference,Dolly?“

  “Still,whenitcostsoverfivepounds——Ididn\'tseeit,butitwasalovelyenamelpendantfromaBondStreetshop。

  Youcan\'tverywellacceptthatkindofthingfromafarmwoman。

  Now,canyou?“

  “YouacceptedapresentfromMissAverywhenyouweremarried。

  “Oh,minewasoldearthenwarestuff——notworthahalfpenny。Evie\'swasquitedifferent。You\'dhavetoaskanyonetotheweddingwhogaveyouapendantlikethat。UnclePercyandAlbertandfatherandCharlesallsaiditwasquiteimpossible,andwhenfourmenagree,whatisagirltodo?Eviedidn\'twanttoupsettheoldthing,sothoughtasortofjokingletterbest,andreturnedthependantstraighttotheshoptosaveMissAverytrouble。“

  “ButMissAverysaid——“

  Dolly\'seyesgrewround。“Itwasaperfectlyawfulletter。Charlessaiditwastheletterofamadman。Intheendshehadthependantbackagainfromtheshopandthrewitintotheduckpond。

  “Didshegiveanyreasons?“

  “WethinkshemeanttobeinvitedtoOniton,andsoclimbintosociety。“

  “She\'sratheroldforthat,“saidMargaretpensively。

  “MaynotshehavegiventhepresenttoEvieinremembranceofhermother?“

  “That\'sanotion。Giveeveryonetheirdue,eh?Well,IsupposeIoughttobetoddling。Comealong,Mr。

  Muff——youwantanewcoat,butIdon\'tknowwho\'llgiveityou,I\'msure;“

  andaddressingherapparelwithmournfulhumour,Dollymovedfromtheroom。

  MargaretfollowedhertoaskwhetherHenryknewaboutMissAvery\'srudeness。

  “Ohyes。“

  “Iwonder,then,whyheletmeaskhertolookafterthehouse。“

  “Butshe\'sonlyafarmwoman,“saidDolly,andherexplanationprovedcorrect。Henryonlycensuredthelowerclasseswhenitsuitedhim。HeborewithMissAveryaswithCrane——becausehecouldgetgoodvalueoutofthem。“Ihavepatiencewithamanwhoknowshisjob,“hewouldsay,reallyhavingpatiencewiththejob,andnottheman。Paradoxicalasitmaysound,hehadsomethingoftheartistabouthim;hewouldpassoveraninsulttohisdaughtersoonerthanloseagoodcharwomanforhiswife。

  Margaretjudgeditbettertosettlethelittletroubleherself。Partieswereevidentlyruffled。WithHenry\'spermission,shewroteapleasantnotetoMissAvery,askinghertoleavethecasesuntouched。Then,atthefirstconvenientopportunity,shewentdownherself,intendingtorepackherbelongingsandstorethemproperlyinthelocalwarehouse:theplanhadbeenamateurishandafailure。

  Tibbypromisedtoaccompanyher,butatthelastmomentbeggedtobeexcused。

  So,forthesecondtimeinherlife,sheenteredthehousealone。Chapter33Thedayofhervisitwasexquisite,andthelastofuncloudedhappinessthatshewastohaveformanymonths。HeranxietyaboutHelen\'sextraordinaryabsencewasstilldormant,andasforapossiblebrushwithMissAvery——thatonlygavezesttotheexpedition。ShehadalsoeludedDolly\'sinvitationtoluncheon。Walkingstraightupfromthestation,shecrossedthevillagegreenandenteredthelongchestnutavenuethatconnectsitwiththechurch。Thechurchitselfstoodinthevillageonce。Butitthereattractedsomanyworshippersthatthedevil,inapet,snatcheditfromitsfoundations,andpoiseditonaninconvenientknoll,three-quartersofamileaway。Ifthisstoryistrue,thechestnutavenuemusthavebeenplantedbytheangels。Nomoretemptingapproachcouldbeimaginedfortheluke-warmChristian,andifhestillfindsthewalktoolong,thedevilisdefeatedallthesame,SciencehavingbuiltHolyTrinity,aChapelofEase,neartheCharles\',androofeditwithtin。

  UptheavenueMargaretstrolledslowly,stoppingtowatchtheskythatgleamedthroughtheupperbranchesofthechestnuts,ortofingerthelittlehorseshoesonthelowerbranches。WhyhasnotEnglandagreatmythology?Ourfolklorehasneveradvancedbeyonddaintiness,andthegreatermelodiesaboutourcountry-sidehaveallissuedthroughthepipesofGreece。Deepandtrueasthenativeimaginationcanbe,itseemstohavefailedhere。Ithasstoppedwiththewitchesandthefairies。Itcannotvivifyonefractionofasummerfield,orgivenamestohalfadozenstars。Englandstillwaitsforthesuprememomentofherliterature——forthegreatpoetwhoshallvoiceher,or,betterstill,forthethousandlittlepoetswhosevoicesshallpassintoourcommontalk。

  Atthechurchthescenerychanged。Thechestnutavenueopenedintoaroad,smoothbutnarrow,whichledintotheuntouchedcountry。Shefolloweditforoveramile。Itslittlehesitationspleasedher。Havingnourgentdestiny,itstrolleddownhillorupasitwished,takingnotroubleaboutthegradients,norabouttheview,whichneverthelessexpanded。ThegreatestatesthatthrottlethesouthofHertfordshirewerelessobtrusivehere,andtheappearanceofthelandwasneitheraristocraticnorsuburban。Todefineitwasdifficult,butMargaretknewwhatitwasnot:itwasnotsnobbish。

  Thoughitscontourswereslight,therewasatouchoffreedomintheirsweeptowhichSurreywillneverattain,andthedistantbrowoftheChilternstoweredlikeamountain。“Lefttoitself,“wasMargaret\'sopinion,“thiscountywouldvoteLiberal。“Thecomradeship,notpassionate,thatisourhighestgiftasanation,waspromisedbyit,asbythelowbrickfarmwhereshecalledforthekey。

  Buttheinsideofthefarmwasdisappointing。

  Amostfinishedyoungpersonreceivedher。“Yes,Mrs。Wilcox;no,Mrs。Wilcox;ohyes,Mrs。Wilcox,auntiereceivedyourletterquiteduly。

  Auntiehasgoneuptoyourlittleplaceatthepresentmoment。ShallIsendtheservanttodirectyou?“Followedby:“Ofcourse,auntiedoesnotgenerallylookafteryourplace;sheonlydoesittoobligeaneighbourassomethingexceptional。Itgiveshersomethingtodo。

  Shespendsquitealotofhertimethere。Myhusbandsaystomesometimes,\'Where\'sauntie?\'Isay,\'Needyouask?She\'satHowardsEnd。\'Yes,Mrs。Wilcox。Mrs。Wilcox,couldIprevailuponyoutoacceptapieceofcake?NotifIcutitforyou?“

  Margaretrefusedthecake,butunfortunatelythisacquiredhergentilityintheeyesofMissAvery\'sniece。

  “Icannotletyougoonalone。Nowdon\'t。

  Youreallymustn\'t。Iwilldirectyoumyselfifitcomestothat。

  Imustgetmyhat。Now“——roguishly——“Mrs。Wilcox,don\'tyoumovewhileI\'mgone。“

  Stunned,Margaretdidnotmovefromthebestparlour,overwhichthetouchofartnouveauhadfallen。Buttheotherroomslookedinkeeping,thoughtheyconveyedthepeculiarsadnessofaruralinterior。Herehadlivedanelderrace,towhichwelookbackwithdisquietude。Thecountrywhichwevisitatweek-endswasreallyahometoit,andthegraversidesoflife,thedeaths,thepartings,theyearningsforlove,havetheirdeepestexpressionintheheartofthefields。

  Allwasnotsadness。Thesunwasshiningwithout。Thethrushsanghistwosyllablesonthebuddingguelder-rose。Somechildrenwereplayinguproariouslyinheapsofgoldenstraw。ItwasthepresenceofsadnessatallthatsurprisedMargaret,andendedbygivingherafeelingofcompleteness。IntheseEnglishfarms,ifanywhere,onemightseelifesteadilyandseeitwhole,groupinonevisionitstransitorinessanditseternalyouth,connect——connectwithoutbitternessuntilallmenarebrothers。ButherthoughtswereinterruptedbythereturnofMissAvery\'sniece,andweresotranquillizingthatshesufferedtheinterruptiongladly。

  Itwasquickertogooutbythebackdoor,and,afterdueexplanations,theywentoutbyit。Theniecewasnowmortifiedbyunnumerablechickens,whorusheduptoherfeetforfood,andbyashamelessandmaternalsow。Shedidnotknowwhatanimalswerecomingto。

  Buthergentilitywitheredatthetouchofthesweetair。Thewindwasrising,scatteringthestrawandrufflingthetailsoftheducksastheyfloatedinfamiliesoverEvie\'spendant。Oneofthosedeliciousgalesofspring,inwhichleavesstiffinbudseemtorustle,sweptoverthelandandthenfellsilent。“Georgia,“sangthethrush。

  “Cuckoo,“camefurtivelyfromthecliffofpine-trees。“Georgia,prettyGeorgia,“andtheotherbirdsjoinedinwithnonsense。Thehedgewasahalf-paintedpicturewhichwouldbefinishedinafewdays。

  Celandinesgrewonitsbanks,lordsandladiesandprimrosesinthedefendedhollows;thewildrose-bushes,stillbearingtheirwitheredhips,showedalsothepromiseofblossom。Springhadcome,cladinnoclassicalgarb,yetfairerthanallsprings;fairereventhanshewhowalksthroughthemyrtlesofTuscanywiththegracesbeforeherandthezephyrbehind。

  Thetwowomenwalkedupthelanefullofoutwardcivility。ButMargaretwasthinkinghowdifficultitwastobeearnestaboutfurnitureonsuchaday,andtheniecewasthinkingabouthats。

  Thusengaged,theyreachedHowardsEnd。Petulantcriesof“Auntie!“

  severedtheair。Therewasnoreply,andthefrontdoorwaslocked。

  “AreyousurethatMissAveryisuphere?“askedMargaret。

  “Ohyes,Mrs。Wilcox,quitesure。Sheisheredaily。“

  Margarettriedtolookinthroughthedining-roomwindow,butthecurtaininsidewasdrawntightly。Sowiththedrawing-roomandthehall。Theappearanceofthesecurtainswasfamiliar,yetshedidnotrememberthembeingthereonherothervisit:herimpressionwasthatMr。Brycehadtakeneverythingaway。Theytriedtheback。

  Hereagaintheyreceivednoanswer,andcouldseenothing;thekitchen-windowwasfittedwithablind,whilethepantryandsculleryhadpiecesofwoodproppedupagainstthem,whichlookedominouslylikethelidsofpacking-cases。

  Margaretthoughtofherbooks,andshelifteduphervoicealso。

  Atthefirstcryshesucceeded。

  “Well,well!“repliedsomeoneinsidethehouse。

  “Ifitisn\'tMrs。Wilcoxcomeatlast!“

  “Haveyougotthekey,auntie?“

  “Madge,goaway,“saidMissAvery,stillinvisible。

  “Auntie,it\'sMrs。Wilcox——“

  Margaretsupportedher。“YournieceandI

  havecometogether——“

  “Madge,goaway。Thisisnomomentforyourhat。“

  Thepoorwomanwentred。“Auntiegetsmoreeccentriclately,“shesaidnervously。

  “MissAvery!“calledMargaret。“Ihavecomeaboutthefurniture。Couldyoukindlyletmein?“

  “Yes,Mrs。Wilcox,“saidthevoice,“ofcourse。“

  Butafterthatcamesilence。Theycalledagainwithoutresponse。

  Theywalkedroundthehousedisconsolately。

  “IhopeMissAveryisnotill,“hazardedMargaret。

  “Well,ifyou\'llexcuseme,“saidMadge,“perhapsIoughttobeleavingyounow。Theservantsneedseeingtoatthefarm。Auntieissooddattimes。“Gatheringupherelegancies,sheretireddefeated,and,asifherdeparturehadloosedaspring,thefrontdooropenedatonce。

  MissAverysaid,“Well,comerightin,Mrs。Wilcox!“

  quitepleasantlyandcalmly。

  “Thankyousomuch,“beganMargaret,butbrokeoffatthesightofanumbrella-stand。Itwasherown。

  “Comerightintothehallfirst,“saidMissAvery。

  Shedrewthecurtain,andMargaretutteredacryofdespair。Foranappallingthinghadhappened。ThehallwasfittedupwiththecontentsofthelibraryfromWickhamPlace。Thecarpethadbeenlaid,thebigwork-tabledrawnupnearthewindow;thebookcasesfilledthewalloppositethefireplace,andherfather\'ssword——thisiswhatbewilderedherparticularly——hadbeendrawnfromitsscabbardandhungnakedamongstthesobervolumes。MissAverymusthaveworkedfordays。

  “I\'mafraidthisisn\'twhatwemeant,“shebegan。

  “Mr。WilcoxandIneverintendedthecasestobetouched。Forinstance,thesebooksaremybrother\'s。Wearestoringthemforhimandformysister,whoisabroad。Whenyoukindlyundertooktolookafterthings,weneverexpectedyoutodosomuch。“

  “Thehousehasbeenemptylongenough,“saidtheoldwoman。

  Margaretrefusedtoargue。“Idaresaywedidn\'texplain,“shesaidcivilly。“Ithasbeenamistake,andverylikelyourmistake。“

  “Mrs。Wilcox,ithasbeenmistakeuponmistakeforfiftyyears。ThehouseisMrs。Wilcox\'s,andshewouldnotdesireittostandemptyanylonger。“

  Tohelpthepoordecayingbrain,Margaretsaid:

  “Yes,Mrs。Wilcox\'shouse,themotherofMr。Charles。“

  “Mistakeuponmistake,“saidMissAvery。“Mistakeuponmistake。“

  “Well,Idon\'tknow,“saidMargaret,sittingdowninoneofherownchairs。“Ireallydon\'tknowwhat\'stobedone。“

  Shecouldnothelplaughing。

  Theothersaid:“Yes,itshouldbeamerryhouseenough。“

  “Idon\'tknow——Idaresay。Well,thankyouverymuch,MissAvery。Yes,that\'sallright。Delightful。“

  “Thereisstilltheparlour。“Shewentthroughthedooroppositeanddrewacurtain。Lightfloodedthedrawing-roomandthedrawing-roomfurniturefromWickhamPlace。“Andthedining-room。“

  Morecurtainsweredrawn,morewindowswereflungopentothespring。

  “Thenthroughhere——“MissAverycontinuedpassingandrepassingthroughthehall。Hervoicewaslost,butMargaretheardherpullingupthekitchenblind。“I\'venotfinishedhereyet,“sheannounced,returning。

  “There\'sstilladealtodo。Thefarmladswillcarryyourgreatwardrobesupstairs,forthereisnoneedtogointoexpenseatHilton。“

  “Itisallamistake,“repeatedMargaret,feelingthatshemustputherfootdown。“Amisunderstanding。Mr。WilcoxandIarenotgoingtoliveatHowardsEnd。“

  “Oh,indeed。Onaccountofhishayfever?“

  “WehavesettledtobuildanewhomeforourselvesinSussex,andpartofthisfurniture——mypart——willgodowntherepresently。“

  ShelookedatMissAveryintently,tryingtounderstandthekinkinherbrain。Herewasnomaunderingoldwoman。Herwrinkleswereshrewdandhumorous。Shelookedcapableofscathingwitandalsoofhighbutunostentatiousnobility。

  “Youthinkthatyouwon\'tcomebacktolivehere,Mrs。Wilcox,butyouwill。“

  “Thatremainstobeseen,“saidMargaret,smiling。

  “Wehavenointentionofdoingsoforthepresent。Wehappentoneedamuchlargerhouse。Circumstancesobligeustogivebigparties。

  Ofcourse,someday——oneneverknows,doesone?“

  MissAveryretorted:“Someday!Tcha!

  tcha!Don\'ttalkaboutsomeday。Youarelivingherenow。“

  “AmI?“

  “Youarelivinghere,andhavebeenforthelasttenminutes,ifyouaskme。“

  Itwasasenselessremark,butwithaqueerfeelingofdisloyaltyMargaretrosefromherchair。ShefeltthatHenryhadbeenobscurelycensured。Theywentintothedining-room,wherethesunlightpouredinuponhermother\'schiffonier,andupstairs,wheremanyanoldgodpeepedfromanewniche。Thefurniturefittedextraordinarilywell。Inthecentralroom——overthehall,theroomthatHelenhadsleptinfouryearsago——MissAveryhadplacedTibby\'soldbassinette。

  “Thenursery,“shesaid。

  Margaretturnedawaywithoutspeaking。

  Atlasteverythingwasseen。Thekitchenandlobbywerestillstackedwithfurnitureandstraw,but,asfarasshecouldmakeout,nothinghadbeenbrokenorscratched。Apatheticdisplayofingenuity!Thentheytookafriendlystrollinthegarden。

  Ithadgonewildsinceherlastvisit。Thegravelsweepwasweedy,andgrasshadsprungupattheveryjawsofthegarage。AndEvie\'srockerywasonlybumps。PerhapsEviewasresponsibleforMissAvery\'soddness。ButMargaretsuspectedthatthecauselaydeeper,andthatthegirl\'ssillyletterhadbutloosedtheirritationofyears。

  “It\'sabeautifulmeadow,“sheremarked。Itwasoneofthoseopen-airdrawing-roomsthathavebeenformed,hundredsofyearsago,outofthesmallerfields。Sotheboundaryhedgezigzaggeddownthehillatrightangles,andatthebottomtherewasalittlegreenannex——asortofpowder-closetforthecows。

  “Yes,themaidy\'swellenough,“saidMissAvery,“forthosethatis,whodon\'tsufferfromsneezing。“Andshecackledmaliciously。

  “I\'veseenCharlieWilcoxgoouttomyladsinhaytime——oh,theyoughttodothis——theymustn\'tdothat——he\'dlearnthemtobelads。Andjustthentheticklingtookhim。Hehasitfromhisfather,withotherthings。There\'snotoneWilcoxthatcanstandupagainstafieldinJune——IlaughedfittoburstwhilehewascourtingRuth。“

  “Mybrothergetshayfevertoo,“saidMargaret。

  “Thishouseliestoomuchonthelandforthem。

  Naturally,theyweregladenoughtoslipinatfirst。ButWilcoxesarebetterthannothing,asIseeyou\'vefound。“

  Margaretlaughed。

  “Theykeepaplacegoing,don\'tthey?Yes,itisjustthat。“

  “TheykeepEnglandgoing,itismyopinion。“

  ButMissAveryupsetherbyreplying:“Ay,theybreedlikerabbits。Well,well,it\'safunnyworld。ButHewhomadeitknowswhatHewantsinit,Isuppose。IfMrs。Charlieisexpectingherfourth,itisn\'tforustorepine。“

  “Theybreedandtheyalsowork,“saidMargaret,consciousofsomeinvitationtodisloyalty,whichwasechoedbytheverybreezeandbythesongsofthebirds。“Itcertainlyisafunnyworld,butsolongasmenlikemyhusbandandhissonsgovernit,Ithinkit\'llneverbeabadone——neverreallybad。“

  “No,better\'nnothing,“saidMissAvery,andturnedtothewych-elm。

  Ontheirwaybacktothefarmshespokeofheroldfriendmuchmoreclearlythanbefore。InthehouseMargarethadwonderedwhethershequitedistinguishedthefirstwifefromthesecond。Nowshesaid:“IneversawmuchofRuthafterhergrandmotherdied,butwestayedcivil。Itwasaverycivilfamily。OldMrs。Howardneverspokeagainstanybody,norletanyonebeturnedawaywithoutfood。

  Thenitwasnever\'Trespasserswillbeprosecuted\'intheirland,butwouldpeoplepleasenotcomein。Mrs。Howardwasnevercreatedtorunafarm。“

  “Hadtheynomentohelpthem?“Margaretasked。

  MissAveryreplied:“Thingswentonuntiltherewerenomen。“

  “UntilMr。Wilcoxcamealong,“correctedMargaret,anxiousthatherhusbandshouldreceivehisdues。

  “Isupposeso;butRuthshouldhavemarrieda——nodisrespecttoyoutosaythis,forItakeityouwereintendedtogetWilcoxanyway,whethershegothimfirstorno。“

  “Whomshouldshehavemarried?“

  “Asoldier!“exclaimedtheoldwoman。“Somerealsoldier。“

  Margaretwassilent。ItwasacriticismofHenry\'scharacterfarmoretrenchantthananyofherown。Shefeltdissatisfied。

  “Butthat\'sallover,“shewenton。“Abettertimeiscomingnow,thoughyou\'vekeptmelongenoughwaiting。InacoupleofweeksI\'llseeyourlightsshiningthroughthehedgeofanevening。Haveyouorderedincoals?“

  “Wearenotcoming,“saidMargaretfirmly。

  SherespectedMissAverytoomuchtohumourher。“No。Notcoming。

  Nevercoming。Ithasallbeenamistake。Thefurnituremustberepackedatonce,andIamverysorrybutIammakingotherarrangements,andmustaskyoutogivemethekeys。“

  “Certainly,Mrs。Wilcox,“saidMissAvery,andresignedherdutieswithasmile。

  Relievedatthisconclusion,andhavingsenthercomplimentstoMadge,Margaretwalkedbacktothestation。Shehadintendedtogotothefurniturewarehouseandgivedirectionsforremoval,butthemuddlehadturnedoutmoreextensivethansheexpected,soshedecidedtoconsultHenry。Itwasaswellthatshedidthis。

  Hewasstronglyagainstemployingthelocalmanwhomhehadpreviouslyrecommended,andadvisedhertostoreinLondonafterall。

  Butbeforethiscouldbedoneanunexpectedtroublefelluponher。Chapter34Itwasnotunexpectedentirely。AuntJuley\'shealthhadbeenbadallthewinter。Shehadhadalongseriesofcoldsandcoughs,andhadbeentoobusytogetridofthem。Shehadscarcelypromisedherniece“toreallytakemytiresomechestinhand,“whenshecaughtachillanddevelopedacutepneumonia。MargaretandTibbywentdowntoSwanage。

  Helenwastelegraphedfor,andthatspringpartythatafterallgatheredinthathospitablehousehadallthepathosoffairmemories。Onaperfectday,whentheskyseemedblueporcelain,andthewavesofthediscreetlittlebaybeatgentlestoftattoosuponthesand,Margarethurriedupthroughtherhododendrons,confrontedagainbythesenselessnessofDeath。Onedeathmayexplainitself,butitthrowsnolightuponanother:thegropinginquirymustbeginanew。Preachersorscientistsmaygeneralize,butweknowthatnogeneralityispossibleaboutthosewhomwelove;notoneheavenawaitsthem,notevenoneoblivion。

  AuntJuley,incapableoftragedy,slippedoutoflifewithoddlittlelaughsandapologiesforhavingstoppedinitsolong。Shewasveryweak;

  shecouldnotrisetotheoccasion,orrealizethegreatmysterywhichallagreemustawaither;itonlyseemedtoherthatshewasquitedoneup——moredoneupthaneverbefore;thatshesawandheardandfeltlesseverymoment;andthat,unlesssomethingchanged,shewouldsoonfeelnothing。

  Hersparestrengthshedevotedtoplans:couldnotMargarettakesomesteamerexpeditions?weremackerelcookedasTibbylikedthem?SheworriedherselfaboutHelen\'sabsence,andalsothatshecouldbethecauseofHelen\'sreturn。Thenursesseemedtothinksuchinterestsquitenatural,andperhapsherswasanaverageapproachtotheGreatGate。

  ButMargaretsawDeathstrippedofanyfalseromance;whatevertheideaofDeathmaycontain,theprocesscanbetrivialandhideous。

  “Important——Margaretdear,taketheLulworthwhenHelencomes。“

  “Helenwon\'tbeabletostop,AuntJuley。

  Shehastelegraphedthatshecanonlygetawayjusttoseeyou。ShemustgobacktoGermanyassoonasyouarewell。“

  “HowveryoddofHelen!Mr。Wilcox——“

  “Yes,dear?“

  “Canhespareyou?“

  Henrywishedhertocome,andhadbeenverykind。

  YetagainMargaretsaidso。

  Mrs。Muntdidnotdie。Quiteoutsideherwill,amoredignifiedpowertookholdofherandcheckedheronthedownwardslope。Shereturned,withoutemotion,asfidgetyasever。Onthefourthdayshewasoutofdanger。

  “Margaret——important,“itwenton:“Ishouldlikeyoutohavesomecompaniontotakewalkswith。DotryMissConder。“

  “IhavebeenalittlewalkwithMissConder。“

  “Butsheisnotreallyinteresting。IfonlyyouhadHelen。“

  “IhaveTibby,AuntJuley。“

  “No,buthehastodohisChinese。Somerealcompanioniswhatyouneed。Really,Helenisodd。“

  “Helenisodd,very,“agreedMargaret。

  “Notcontentwithgoingabroad,whydoesshewanttogobackthereatonce?“

  “Nodoubtshewillchangehermindwhensheseesus。Shehasnottheleastbalance。“

  ThatwasthestockcriticismaboutHelen,butMargaret\'svoicetrembledasshemadeit。Bynowshewasdeeplypainedathersister\'sbehaviour。ItmaybeunbalancedtoflyoutofEngland,buttostopawayeightmonthsarguesthattheheartisawryaswellasthehead。Asick-bedcouldrecallHelen,butshewasdeaftomorehumancalls;afteraglimpseatheraunt,shewouldretireintohernebulouslifebehindsomeposterestante。Shescarcelyexisted;herlettershadbecomedullandinfrequent;shehadnowantsandnocuriosity。

  AnditwasallputdowntopoorHenry\'saccount!Henry,longpardonedbyhiswife,wasstilltooinfamoustobegreetedbyhissister-in-law。

  Itwasmorbid,and,toheralarm,MargaretfanciedthatshecouldtracethegrowthofmorbiditybackinHelen\'slifefornearlyfouryears。

  TheflightfromOniton;theunbalancedpatronageoftheBasts;theexplosionofgriefupontheDowns——allconnectedwithPaul,aninsignificantboywhoselipshadkissedhersforafractionoftime。MargaretandMrs。

  Wilcoxhadfearedthattheymightkissagain。Foolishly:therealdangerwasreaction。ReactionagainsttheWilcoxeshadeatenintoherlifeuntilshewasscarcelysane。Attwenty-fiveshehadanidéefixe。Whathopewasthereforherasanoldwoman?

  ThemoreMargaretthoughtaboutitthemorealarmedshebecame。Formanymonthsshehadputthesubjectaway,butitwastoobigtobeslightednow。Therewasalmostataintofmadness。

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