Meanwhile, the Island Camp was the scene of amusing debate. The next morning, as they lay on their tent mattresses4 and smoked that most blissful first love of the day, the after-breakfast pipe, Ellett took up the talk of the night before.
“I told you that you would get in a scrape.”
“It wasn’t that. ‘My lands!’ as Mrs. Maybrook says, what a noble adventure! If I only could do it again! No, I don’t repent7. Far from it; I would like to do it again. It was just too altogether delicious, as the girls say.”
“But you will have to call. Mr. Lyndsay has been to see you, and go to see him you must, if I have to carry you!”
170“But I can’t and I won’t! I am a bad boy. Just now it is all a beautiful and adventurous8 dream. I don’t want to see that woman again—ever. It would spoil the romance of it. Go yourself. You can drop down in mid-morning. No one will be in. Leave my card on the table.”
“What stuff, Fred! You can’t get out of it. Mr. Lyndsay wants to see you. He called on you, not on me.”
“But I don’t want to see him. Imagine my having to explain and apologize, and fetch the whole thing down to the dreary9 level of prose. I am ill; I am dead; I shall go home—anything!”
He was at his high level of reckless enjoyment10 of a delightful11 indiscretion, and a part of his delight lay in the distress12 it occasioned his soberly conventional friend. He was himself, in truth, a graver man than Ellett, but took into his work as a successful engineer the same gaiety which ran riot in his holiday hours. It had its value with the men who did work under his eyes, and helped him and them over some hard places. At need he became instantly a cool, watchful13, cautious man, with the bearing and reserve of middle life. To those who saw him only in his utter abandonment of glee, ready as a boy for any merry enterprise, and by no means disliking it the more if it brought physical risks, it was hardly conceivable that he should be, back of all this, a man of strong opinions, political and religious, of definite views, and of an almost fantastic sense of honor.
“Can’t you be decently quiet a moment, and think a little?”
171“Don’t want to,” returned Carington. “Git away wid ye! You are like Eve: you want to introduce a knowledge of good and evil into this Eden of mine. Go, fish and let me alone. I want to dream it over: that scene in the wood, the rain, the wild orange, light for a minute, that copper-head saint. It was really great, Oliver! Beats the Bowery Theater! And, oh!—I forgot to tell you. She told her pa I was such a good bowman!—so thoughtful! and couldn’t she have me always? Always, Oliver! The bliss5 of that!”
“I don’t see how you can see anything amusing in it, Fred. It isn’t as if this was some common New York girl, with a boarding-school civilization. Now that’s a rather neat phrase, ‘a boarding-school civilization.’”
“Is it? What else?”
“Nothing. I only meant to say these Lyndsays are gentlefolk, and won’t be very well pleased.”
“You old idiot! Do you suppose I don’t know that? Put your brains to work. Here am I at the end of the first volume of a lovely romance; situation entirely14 novel. I wish to stop there; the second and third volumes are sure to fall off dismally15. The problem is, how not to go on; or, if I must, how to drop from poetry to prose.”
“I should think you must have dropped pretty distinctly when Mr. Lyndsay paid you; I suppose he did.”
“Sir, I was paid in gold of the Bank of Spain—in coin no longer current—by the woman herself.”
“Would you kindly17 interpret?”
172“I will”; and he told the scene on the beach.
“Let me see that gold dollar.”
“See it! Not I. No profane18 eyes shall—”
“Stuff and nonsense! She will very likely want it back. Probably it was a luck-penny.”
“Very like. I shall keep it for luck. You are an iconoclast19 of dreams. Let’s go and kill fish. I have been trying to divide my enchanted20 mood with you. It has been a dismal16 failure. The fact is, I know as well as you—and a blank sight better—that this is a lady, that these are nice people, and that I am in a scrape. But to-day they may all go to the deuce and the bow-wows. ‘Let the great world spin forever, down the ringing grooves21 of change.’ He must have meant a railway. I never thought of that before. Don’t bother. I’ll go and call some day. Come, let’s kill salmon22.” And they went to their canoes.
While this dreadful thing was agitating23 Mr. Ellett’s mind, it was also receiving due consideration at the breakfast-table of the Cliff Camp.
Rose Lyndsay, despite remonstrance24, had been sent at once to bed on her return, and supplied with hot tea and more substantial diet, and ordered to go to sleep. Next to being wicked through and through, to be wet through and through was, to Mrs. Lyndsay’s mind, one of the most serious of human catastrophes25. She was gently positive, and so Rose lay very wide-awake, and considered at ease the events of a most agreeable day, until, thinking with a little regret of her luck-penny, she fell asleep, only to wake up with the sunlight streaming in as her mother 173opened the curtains, and to hear the pervasive26 voices of the boys singing under her window:
Up in the mornin’ ’s nae for me!
“Overslept yourself, Rose!”
“Are you dry yet?”
“That salmon is only thirty pounds. You awful fraud!”
“All right, dear, to-day?” were the salutations of the noisy table, as she distributed her morning kisses, and at last sat down.
“One at a time,” she replied. “Fair play, boys. First, I am nearly dry. Second, salmon always loses weight.”
“I have noticed that,” laughed her father. “Tell us all about it, my dear.” And upon this she related the adventures of the previous day.
“I must have my luck-penny,” she added. “I was a goose to give it away, but I was so cold and wet, and I was in such a hurry. I hated to send the man away without a cent.”
“It is odd that he took it,” said Anne.
“Yes,” returned her brother. “These fellows are sharp enough about their pay and about money; and he couldn’t have known what he was taking. These coins circulate no longer, even in the States. He never said a word, but merely put it in his pocket. What sort of a fellow is he, Rose?”
“It is so hard to describe people.”
“It is impossible,” said Anne, “even on a passport.”
174“Not quite. Tall, and curly hair—very curly hair.”
“That’s satisfactory, Rose,” remarked Jack27.
“I had not done. Oh, what I thought strange was the man’s manner. Now and then he spoke28 as if he was talking to an equal, and really he has a voice quite full of pleasant tones. The next minute he talked like Thunder Tom, or worse.”
“I must ask Carington about him. By the way, I was right as to Ellett. He is a son of my old companion. I fancy they will be here to-day or to-morrow. If this present Oliver is like his father, he will be solid, stolid29,—a rock of good sense.”
“I don’t want him, Marcus Aurelius, nor the other. For a first-class B. O. I prefer my young man of the gold dollar. But I must have it again. I am not at all sure now that honesty is the best policy. When you see Mr. Carington, Pardy, do ask about the man. He seemed quite above his class. Ned, I cannot wait for you to finish your interminable meal.”
“I think he just chews for exercise,” said Dick. “Might arrange, if the meat was tough enough, to keep his appetite up all the time. Wouldn’t that be fine, Ned?”
“I don’t think any of my boys require artificial aid,” said Mrs. Lyndsay. “Dugald Dalgetty was a trifler to you.”
“I haven’t got to the fish yet, and it’s my own salmon,” said the boy, helping30 himself.
“We want to have Rose to-day,” said Dick, between mouthfuls. “I want her to go up to the brook6. There’s a marsh31 there, and Drosera—oh, lots! It’s far north for it, too.”
175“What is Drosera, Dicky?”
“Fly-trap; and there are some purple orchids32.”
“For this once I will compromise,” said Anne. “I want to see Archie kill a salmon. If you will assure me of Rose to-morrow afternoon, you may have her to-day.”
“And I am to take care of myself,” said her brother. “I never hear of compromises without thinking of Dr. North’s illustration. I must have told you, Margaret.”
“If you ever did, I have forgotten.”
Stories were pretty often retold in this household, and it was the way to consider them as guests to be made welcome, no matter how often they came.
Lyndsay smiled. “Two Germans, who were North’s patients, built houses together and adjoining. Then each of them bought paint enough to paint both houses; one chose green and one a fine brick-red. This ended in a quarrel. Dr. North advised them to consult their priest, and this they did. He said, ‘Shust you make a gompromise, and migs de baints.’ So this was done, and neither got what he wanted. This is of the essence of all compromise.”
“But I shall get what I want,” said Anne.
“And we, too!” cried the boys. “We will take Rose and lunch and Big Tom, and Pierre and you can have the Indian, father.”
“And his lame33 bowman, if he be well enough,” added Lyndsay. “Thanks.”
“And I shall take my rifle,” said Dick.
“No, unless you go alone,” said Lyndsay.
“All right; we’ll fish for trout34, Rose,” cried Jack. 176“Red Head can hunt beasts in the swamp, and Ned shall sit on a stump35 and make poetry.”
“Be sure not to be late again, Rose. I was a good deal troubled last night.”
“Yes, Pardy; but my watch has stopped. It got wet through, last night, poor thing! I fear it is utterly36 ruined. It was not worth much.”
“Never mind, dear,” said Anne. “I will give you one when we get home.” To give was Anne’s great joy.
“For a drowned watch intemperance37 is the cure,” said Lyndsay: “total immersion38 in alcohol or whisky is the sole remedy. I never carry one here; it reminds me too much of the minor39 oppressions of civilization.”
“And, after all,” said Anne, “punctuality is a quite modern virtue40.”
“Yes. I think a Quaker in the reign41 of Anne has the terrible responsibility of the invention of the minute hand. In another century we shall say, ‘You are late six seconds; is this the way you keep engagements?’”
“It makes one shiver to think of it; and, by the way, Jack, I promised you a watch at Christmas. Be sure to remind me.”
“I’d rather have something else, Aunt Anne.”
“Why, Jack?”
“Oh, I know lots of fellows carry watches. They have an awful time.”
“The watches?”
“No; those boys. If you have a watch, you have to wind it up, and the fellows ask what time it is; and if you play, it gets smashed; and if you have a 177fight, you have to get another fellow to hold it, and he forgets—”
“Gracious! The simplicity42 of the mind of youth! You would prefer—a new bat?”
“Yes, indeed, and a good foot-ball.”
“I am a female Kriss Kringle,—presents to order.”
“Thank you, Aunt Anne. And I say, Rosy43 Posy, get lunch ready. Oh, quit eating and come along, Dick!”
Upon this Dick secured a biscuit and followed him, while Anne and the rest went out onto the porch.
“I trust, Margaret, those young men will not regale44 you and me with their society at lunch. What a wholesome45 thing it would be to have a man-smudge! I get no time to read. But you said Dorothy would be over to lunch. That is better. What fun it would be if the stolid, solid Boston man should turn up. I could enjoy the combination, I think.” Then she walked to the cliff-edge, smiling, for there was a battle imminent46 between the boys.
“I mean to paddle,” said Jack.
“No, I’ll pole.”
“Not with me in the canoe,” said Rose.
“I’m to paddle,” cried Dick.
“May I sit by you?” said Ned.
“You sha’n’t, if I can’t pole,” cried Dick. “You always want Rose.”
“You’re hard to please, boys.”
“I’m not; I’m soft to please,” said Ned.
“Get in!” And so, with some coaxing47 from Rose, the peacemaker, they got away.
“And I should like a boy-smudge, Anne,” said 178Lyndsay, who had quietly watched the proceedings48 on the shore.
“They are delightful.”
“You have no responsibility for them, my dear sister. You know what Marcus Aurelius says: ‘Irresponsibility arises from an unphilosophical indifference49 to—to—’”
“Consequences,” cried Anne, laughing. “You worry too much over the boys, Archie. I mean it. You take them too seriously. Permit me to say you are too consequentitious.”
“What a word! Did you make it? I can’t help worrying. I am always thinking of what their future will be. One should give some thought to the morrow, and other people’s morrows are the real difficulty.”
“See Marcus Aurelius, chapter third,” said Anne, maliciously50. “‘To-morrow is only a stranger; when he is to-day consider how thou shalt entertain him.’”
“That is not my way, Anne.” And he left her, saying, “Jack is the one I fear for most.”
“I least,” said Anne to herself. “I shall not be here to see, whatever, as Tom says.” Then she sat down to her book about the Council of Trent, and by and by varied51 it with a little tough work on C?dmon’s Anglo-Saxon riddles52, smiling as she read,—a good, half-dozen kind of smiles, of which she alone had the secret.
By and by came Margaret Lyndsay and sat down, her knitting-needles clicking, until Anne’s unlucky nervousness, kept in hand with difficulty, was viciously alive. At last Mrs. Lyndsay laid aside her work with 179a certain deliberation, for those who knew her best a signal of serious moment. She said, “You won’t mind, dear, if I say something I have had on my mind?”
“I? Oh, no! What is it?”
“I sometimes think, dear, that the endless trivialities into which you and Archibald lead those boys are not, dear, a good thing. I have spoken to Archibald about it, and he quite agrees with me. I sometimes think Archibald agrees with me too easily. I would rather he argued the matter; but he is so apt to say, ‘Certainly, Margaret!’ and then to go and smoke. I do wish you would consider it seriously. And you are so capable of wiser and more instructive talk. You won’t mind what I say, dear?”
“My dear Margaret,” replied Anne, with some irritation53, “shall we converse54 about the Council of Trent? Also the enigmas55 of C?dmon are instructive; the manners and customs of the Angles are stated there in a manner to combine interest with amusement, instruction with perplexity.”
“Why do you answer me in that way? You always do. Anne, you are too bad! You know well enough what I mean.”
“Yes, I know,” she said, a little wearily. “I think you are hardly just. You see only one side of things. At all events, the whole logic56 of the situation is this: When you have a headache, you go to bed and dose yourself, and put stuff on your temples; when I am in pain from head to foot,—I was at breakfast,—I go merry mad and say things. You will have to stand it, unless I go away.”
180“Oh, Anne! How can you hurt me so? Go away?”
“I spoke hastily: I don’t mean that. But sometimes, Margaret, you so completely fail to comprehend me that I feel I had better be away. You can never change me.”
“But you—you could change yourself.”
“Could I, indeed? And trust me, Margaret, I shall go on as gay, as inconsequent, as merry; but if I can teach, if anything in my life teaches these boys to laugh when they might cry, I shall not have lived in vain. I am sure we are all grave enough at times. When I go wild, and say absurd things, pity me. A jest is my smelling-salts; a joke is my medicine. Believe me—oh, it is true: the custom of laughter is good.”
“But this constant amusement at everything—yes, everything!”
“There is quite enough that is serious, even now, in these young lives. The laugh of a fool is as the crackling of thorns, and heats no water in the pot; but the grin of the wise boils the kettle of wisdom. There!”
The illustration was unhappy.
“I think, dear, you might put Scripture57 to wiser use than to twist it into a defense58 of this perpetual levity59. It seems strange to me that you cannot see these things as I see them.”
“Better to give me up as a hopeless case. I shall laugh till I die, and if afterward60 the supply gives out I shall feel glad that I neglected no reasonable chance on earth.”
“There is a time for all things, Anne, and sometimes—”
181“Yes, I know. Only we differ as to the times. I think, now, I must go in and rest a little.”
This was the usual end of their discussions. Anne was mentally victor, but physically61 defeated. “Yes, I am sure that will be best.” Upon this Anne went away with a smile that was not quite pleasant. In her room she stood a moment and then said, “D. A. M! I think that is good French. The Lord deliver us from the gentle!” and so fell in a heap on the bed, with set teeth and very white.
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