“Wuxtra! Wuxtra!”
A sense of impending2 calamity4 caught her heart for a moment. It was a morbid5 fancy, of course, and yet the cry of the boy kept ringing a personal warning.
Work impossible, she opened her door, called and asked her brother Billy to get a copy of the paper.
Before he returned her anxiety had increased to the point of pain. She rapidly descended6 the stairs and waited at the door.
Billy entered reading the headlines announcing Vassar’s new programme of military preparation. Virginia flushed and gazed at the announcement with increasing excitement. The name of John Vassar had caused a flush before the announcement of his bill had made an impression. Her handsome Congressman7 neighbor, though they had never formally met, had for some months past been a disturbing factor in a life of hitherto serene8 indifference9 to men. That he should have antagonized in this bill her well known position as the uncompromising advocate of peace and of universal disarmament was a shock. His proposal to arm the American Democracy came as a slap in her face. She felt it a personal affront10.
Of course she had no right to such feeling. John Vassar was nothing to her! She had only seen him pass her window three times during the year. And yet the longer she gazed at the announcement the more furious she became. At least he might have consulted her as the leading public-spirited woman in his district on this measure of such transcendent importance. He had not done so, for a simple reason. He knew that she opposed militarism as the first article of her life faith. Her hand closed on the paper in a grip of resentment11. She made up her mind instantly to force his hand on the suffrage12 issue. She would show him that she had some power in his District.
Her mood of absorbed anger was suddenly broken by Billy’s joyous13 cry:
“Hurrah14 for John Vassar, sis. Me for West Point! Will you make him appoint me?”
She turned in sudden rage and boxed her young brother’s ears, smiled at his surprise, threw her arms around his neck and kissed him. She boxed his ears for crying hurrah for Vassar. She kissed him for the compliment of her supposed power over the coming statesman.
To hide her confusion she began at once a heated argument over the infamies15 of a military régime. The quarrel broke the peaceful scene of a game of checkers between the father and mother in the sitting-room16, and brought the older people into the hall:
“In heaven’s name, Virginia!” her father exclaimed. “What is the matter?”
“Read it”—she answered angrily, thrusting the paper into his hand.
The Grand Army veteran read with sparkling eyes.
“Good!” he shouted.
“That’s what I say, father!” Billy echoed.
“It’s absurd,” Virginia protested. “War on this country is impossible. It’s unthinkable—”
The old soldier suddenly seized her hand.
“Impossible, is it? Come with me a minute, Miss!”
He drew her into the library followed by Billy—the mother striving gently to keep the peace.
Holland led his eloquent17 daughter to the rack above the center bookcase and took from its place his army musket18.
“That’s what they said, my girl, in ’61. Here’s the answer. That’s what your grandmother said to your grandfather. That’s why we’ve bungled19 every war we ever fought and paid for it in rivers of blood!”
The family row started anew—the father and boy for preparation against war, the daughter and mother for peace—peace at any price.
The quarrel was at its height when Waldron’s car arrived.
Old Peter, the stately negro butler of the ancient régime, closed the folding doors to drown the din3 before ushering20 the distinguished21 guest into the parlor22. Waldron was a prime favorite of Peter’s. The millionaire had slipped him a twenty-dollar gold piece on a former occasion and no argument of friend or foe23 could shake his firm conviction that Charles Waldron was a gentleman of the old school. Besides, Peter was consumed with family pride in Virginia’s hold on so distinguished a leader of the big world.
The old butler bowed his stateliest at the door of the parlor with the slightest hesitation24 on his exit as if the memory of the twenty-dollar gold piece lingered in spite of his resolution to hold himself above the influence of filthy25 lucre26.
“I tell Miss Virginia, right away, sah—yassah!”
Waldron seated himself with confidence. Virginia Holland lingered a few minutes merely to show the great man that she was not consumed with pride at his attentions. That she appreciated the compliment of his admiration27 she would not have denied even to John Vassar. Waldron had made the largest single contribution to the Woman’s Movement it had received in America. She had gotten the credit of winning the great man’s favor and opening his purse strings28.
That the millionaire was interested in her charming personality she had not doubted from the first. He left no room for doubt in the eagerness with which he openly sought her favor.
And yet it had never occurred to her to think of him as a real lover. There was something so blunt and material in his personality that it forbade a romance. She could imagine him asking a woman to marry him. But in the wildest leap of her fancy she had not been able to conceive of his making love. In her strictly29 modern business woman’s mind she was simply using her influence over the great man for all it was worth in a perfectly30 legitimate31 way and always for the advancement32 of the Cause.
She greeted him with a gracious smile and he bowed over her hand after the fashion of the European courtier in a way that half amused her and half pleased her vanity.
He held a copy of the evening paper.
“You have read it?”
Virginia nodded.
Waldron went straight to the point in his cold, impersonal33 but impressive way.
“You are the most eloquent leader of American women, Miss Holland. Your voice commands the widest hearing. You stand for peace and universal brotherhood34. Will you preside at a mass meeting tomorrow night to protest against this infamous35 bill?”
Virginia Holland had given her consent mentally until he used the word “infamous.” Somehow it didn’t fit John Vassar’s character and instinctively36 she resented it.
She blushed for an instant at her silly inconsistency. But a moment ago she had herself denounced the young statesman with unmeasured violence. In the next moment she was resenting an attack on him.
Waldron watched her hesitation with surprise and renewed his plea with more warmth than he had ever displayed.
Virginia extended her hand in a quick business-like way.
“Of course I’ll preside. We are fighting for the same great end.”
Waldron made no effort to press his victory. He rose at once to go, and bowed low over her hand.
“Au revoir—tomorrow night,” he said in low tones.
Virginia watched him go with a mingled37 feeling of triumph and fear. There was something about the man that puzzled and annoyed her—something unconvincing in his apparent frankness. And yet the truth about his big life purpose never for a moment entered her imagination.
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