His sense of outrage4 was so strong and keen—so burned upon his consciousness as to affect him like a dull physical pain—that a just and temperate5 review of his situation was impossible. False in one thing, false in all: that was the single, inevitable6 conclusion. Of course she had never even loved him. Her coy maiden7 airs, her warm abandonment to feeling, her very tears and blushes, were artfully simulated: perhaps, indeed, she had laughed in her heart, yea, sneered9, at his credulous10 tenderness! Her assumption of rule, therefore, became an arrogance11 not to be borne. What right had she, guilty of a crime for which there is no name and no punishment, to reverse the secret justice of the soul, and claim to be rewarded?
So reasoned Joseph to himself, in his solitary12 broodings; but the spell was not so entirely13 broken as he imagined. Sternly as he might have resolved in advance, there was a glamour14 in her mask of cheerfulness and gentleness, which made his resolution seem hard and cruel. In her presence he could not clearly remember his wrongs: the past delusion had been a reality, nevertheless; and he could make no assertion which did not involve his own miserable15 humiliation16. Thus the depth and vital force of his struggle could not be guessed by Julia. She saw only irritable17 moods, the natural male resistance which she had often remarked in her father,—perhaps, also, the annoyance18 of giving up certain "romantic" fancies, which she believed to be common to all young men, and never permanent. Even an open rupture19 could not have pushed them apart so rapidly as this hollow external routine of life.
Joseph took the earliest opportunity of visiting Philip, whom he found busy in forge and foundry. "This would be the life for you!" he said: "we deal only with physical forces, human and elemental: we direct and create power, yet still obey the command to put money in our purses."
"Is that one secret of your strength?" Joseph asked.
"Who told you that I had any?"
"I feel it," said Joseph; and even as he said it he remembered Julia's unworthy suspicion.
"Come up and see Madeline a moment, and the home she has made for me. We get on very well, for brother and sister—especially since her will is about as stubborn as mine."
Madeline was very bright and cheerful, and Joseph, certainly, saw no signs of a stubborn will in her fair face. She was very simply dressed, and busy with some task of needle-work, which she did not lay aside.
"You might pass already for a member of our community," he could not help saying.
"I think your most democratic farmers will accept me," she answered, "when they learn that I am Philip's housekeeper20. The only dispute we have had, or are likely to have, is in relation to the salary."
"She is an inconsistent creature, Joseph," said Philip. "I was obliged to offer her as much as she earned by her music-lessons before she would come at all, and now she can't find work enough to balance it."
"How can I, Philip, when you tempt21 me every day with walks and rides, botany, geology, and sketching22 from nature?"
So much frank, affectionate confidence showed itself through the playful gossip of the two, that Joseph was at once comforted and pained. "If I had only had a sister!" he sighed to Philip, as they walked down the knoll23.
The friends took the valley road, Joseph leading his horse by the bridle24. The stream was full to its banks, and crystal clear: shoals of young fishes passed like drifted leaves over the pebbly25 ground, and the fragrant26 water-beetles skimmed the surface of the eddies27. Overhead the vaults28 of the great elms and sycamores were filled with the green, delicious illumination of the tender foliage29. It was a scene and a season for idle happiness.
Yet the first words Philip spoke30, after a long silence, were: "May I speak now?" There was infinite love and pity in his voice. He took Joseph by the hand.
"Yes," the latter whispered.
"It has come," Philip continued; "you cannot hide it from yourself any longer. My pain is that I did not dare to warn you, though at the risk of losing your friendship. There was so little time—"
"You did try to warn me, Philip! I have recalled your words, and the trouble in your face as you spoke, a thousand times. I was a fool, a blind, miserable fool, and my folly31 has ruined my life!"
"Strange," said Philip, musingly32, "that only a perfectly33 good and pure nature can fall into such a wretched snare34. And yet 'Virtue35 is its own reward,' is dinned36 into our ears! It is Hell for a single fault: nay37, not even a fault, an innocent mistake! But let us see what can be done: is there no common ground whereon your natures can stand together? If there should be a child—"
Joseph shuddered38. "Once it seemed too great, too wonderful a hope," he said, "but now, I don't dare to wish for it. Philip, I am too sorely hurt to think clearly: there is nothing to do but to wait. It is a miserable kind of comfort to me to have your sympathy, but I fear you cannot help me."
Philip saw that he could bear no more: his face was pale to the lips and his hands trembled. He led him to the bank, sat down beside him, and laid his arm about his neck. The silence and the caress39 were more soothing40 to Joseph than any words; he soon became calm, and remembered an important part of his errand, which was to acquaint Philip with the oil speculation41, and to ask his advice.
They discussed the matter long and gravely. With all his questions, and the somewhat imperfect information which Joseph was able to give, Philip could not satisfy himself whether the scheme was a simple swindle or a well-considered business venture. Two or three of the names were respectable, but the chief agent, Kanuck, was unknown to him; moreover, Mr. Blessing42's apparent prominence43 in the undertaking44 did not inspire him with much confidence.
"How much have you already paid on the stock?" he asked.
"Three instalments, which, Mr. Blessing thinks, is all that will be called for. However, I have the money for a fourth, should it be necessary. He writes to me that the stock has already risen a hundred per cent. in value."
"If that is so," said Philip, "let me advise you to sell half of it, at once. The sum received will cover your liabilities, and the half you retain, as a venture, will give you no further anxiety."
"I had thought of that; yet I am sure that my father-in-law will oppose such a step with all his might. You must know him, Philip; tell me, frankly45, your opinion of his character."
"Blessing belongs to a class familiar enough to me," Philip answered; "yet I doubt whether you will comprehend it. He is a swaggering, amiable46, magnificent adventurer; never purposely dishonest, I am sure, yet sometimes engaged in transactions that would not bear much scrutiny47. His life has been one of ups and downs. After a successful speculation, he is luxurious48, open-handed, and absurdly self-confident; his success is soon flung away: he then good-humoredly descends49 to poverty, because he never believes it can last long. He is unreliable, from his over-sanguine temperament50; and yet this very temperament gives him a certain power and influence. Some of our best men are on familiar terms with him. They are on their guard against his pecuniary51 approaches, they laugh at his extravagant52 schemes, but they now and then find him useful. I heard Gray, the editor, once speak of him as a man 'filled with available enthusiasms,' and I guess that phrase hits both his strength and his weakness."
On the whole, Joseph felt rather relieved than disquieted53. The heart was lighter54 in his breast as he mounted his horse and rode homewards.
Philip slowly walked forwards, yielding his mind to thoughts wherein Joseph was an important but not the principal figure. Was there a positive strength, he asked himself, in a wider practical experience of life? Did such experience really strengthen the basis of character which must support a man, when some unexpected moral crisis comes upon him? He knew that he seemed strong, to Joseph; but the latter, so far, was bearing his terrible test with a patience drawn55 from some source of elemental power. Joseph had simply been ignorant: he had been proud, impatient, and—he now confessed to himself—weakly jealous. In both cases, a mistake had passed beyond the plastic stage where life may still be remoulded: it had hardened into an inexorable fate. What was to be the end of it all?
A light footstep interrupted his reflections. He looked up, and almost started, on finding himself face to face with Mrs. Hopeton.
Her face was flushed from her walk and the mellow56 warmth of the afternoon. She held a bunch of wild-flowers,—pink azaleas, delicate sigillarias, valerian, and scarlet57 painted-cup. She first broke the silence by asking after Madeline.
"Busy with some important sewing,—curtains, I fancy. She is becoming an inveterate58 housekeeper," Philip said.
"I am glad, for her sake, that she is here. And it must be very pleasant for you, after all your wanderings."
"I must look on it, I suppose," Philip answered, "as the only kind of a home I shall ever have,—while it lasts. But Madeline's life must not be mutilated because mine happens to be."
The warm color left Mrs. Hopeton's face. She strove to make her voice cold and steady, as she said: "I am sorry to see you growing so bitter, Mr. Held."
"I don't think it is my proper nature, Mrs. Hopeton. But you startled me out of a retrospect59 which had exhausted60 my capacity for self-reproach, and was about to become self-cursing. There is no bitterness quite equal to that of seeing how weakly one has thrown away an irrecoverable fortune."
She stood before him, silent and disturbed. It was impossible not to understand, yet it seemed equally impossible to answer him. She gave one glance at his earnest, dark gray eyes, his handsome manly61 face, and the sprinkled glosses62 of sunshine on his golden hair, and felt a chill strike to her heart. She moved a step, as if to end the interview.
"Only one moment, Mrs. Hopeton—Emily!" Philip cried. "We may not meet again—thus—for years. I will not needlessly recall the past. I only mean to speak of my offence,—to acknowledge it, and exonerate63 you from any share in the misunderstanding which—made us what we are. You cannot feel the burden of an unpardoned fault; but will you not allow me to lighten mine?"
A softer change came over her stately form. Her arm relaxed, and the wild-flowers fell upon the ground.
"I was wrong, first," Philip went on, "in not frankly confiding64 to you the knowledge of a boyish illusion and disappointment. I had been heartlessly treated: it was a silly affair, not worth the telling now; but the leaven65 of mistrust it left behind was not fully8 worked out of my nature. Then, too, I had private troubles, which my pride—sore, just then, from many a trifling66 prick67, at which I should now laugh—led me to conceal68. I need not go over the appearances which provoked me into a display of temper as unjust as it was unmanly,—it is enough to say that all circumstances combined to make me impatient, suspicious, fiercely jealous. I never paused to reflect that you could not know the series of aggravations which preceded our misunderstanding. I did not guess how far I was giving expression to them, and unconsciously transferring to you the offences of others. Nay, I exacted a completer surrender of your woman's pride, because a woman had already chosen to make a plaything of my green boy-love. There is no use in speaking of any of the particulars of our quarrel; for I confess to you that I was recklessly, miserably69 wrong. But the time has come when you can afford to be generous, when you can allow yourself to speak my forgiveness. Not for the sake of anything I might have been to you, but as a true woman, dealing70 with her brother-man, I ask your pardon!"
Mrs. Hopeton could not banish71 the memory of the old tenderness which pleaded for Philip in her heart. He had spoken no word which could offend or alarm her: they were safely divided by a gulf72 which might never be bridged, and perhaps it was well that a purely73 human reconciliation74 should now clarify what was turbid75 in the past, and reunite them by a bond pure, though eternally sad. She came slowly towards him, and gave him her hand.
"All is not only pardoned, Philip," she said, "but it is now doubly my duty to forget it. Do not suppose, however, that I have had no other than reproachful memories. My pride was as unyielding as yours, for it led me to the defiance76 which you could not then endure. I, too, was haughty77 and imperious. I recall every word I uttered, and I know that you have not forgotten them. But let there be equal and final justice between us: forget my words, if you can, and forgive me!"
Philip took her hand, and held it softly in his own. No power on earth could have prevented their eyes from meeting. Out of the far-off distance of all dead joys, over all abysses of fate, the sole power which time and will are powerless to tame, took swift possession of their natures. Philip's eyes were darkened and softened78 by a film of gathering79 tears: he cried in a broken voice:—
"Yes, pardon!—but I thought pardon might be peace. Forget? Yes, it would be easy to forget the past, if,—O Emily, we have never been parted until now!"
She had withdrawn80 her hand, and covered her face. He saw, by the convulsive tremor81 of her frame, that she was fiercely suppressing her emotion. In another moment she looked up, pale, cold, and almost defiant82.
"Why should you say more?" she asked. "Mutual83 forgiveness is our duty, and there the duty ends. Leave me now!"
Philip knew that he had betrayed himself. Not daring to speak another word he bowed and walked rapidly away. Mrs. Hopeton stood, with her hand pressed upon her bosom84, until he had disappeared among the farther trees: then she sat down, and let her withheld85 tears flow freely.
Presently the merry whoops86 and calls of children met her ear. She gathered together the fallen flowers, rose and took her way across the meadows towards a little stone schoolhouse, at the foot of the nearest hill. Lucy Henderson already advanced to meet her. There was still an hour or two of sunshine, but the mellow, languid heat of the day was over, and the breeze winnowing87 down the valley brought with it the smell of the blossoming vernal grass.
The two women felt themselves drawn towards each other, though neither had as yet divined the source of their affectionate instinct. Now, looking upon Lucy's pure, gently firm, and reliant face, Mrs. Hopeton, for the second or third time in her life, yielded to a sudden, powerful impulse, and said: "Lucy, I foresee that I shall need the love and the trust of a true woman: where shall I find it if not in you?"
"If mine will content you," said Lucy.
"O my dear!" Mrs. Hopeton cried; "none of us can stand alone. God has singular trials for us, sometimes, and the use and the conquest of a trouble may both become clear in the telling of it. The heart can wear itself out with its own bitterness. You see, I force my confidence upon you, but I know you are strong to receive it."
"At least," Lucy answered, gravely, "I have no claim to strength unless I am willing to have it tested."
"Then let me make the severest test at once: I shall have less courage if I delay. Can you comprehend the nature of a woman's trial, when her heart resists her duty?"
A deep blush overspread Lucy's face, but she forced herself to meet Mrs. Hopeton's gaze. The two women were silent a moment; then the latter threw her arms around Lucy's neck and kissed her.
"Let us walk!" she said. "We shall both find the words we need."
They moved away over the fragrant, shining meadows. Down the valley, at the foot of the blue cape88 which wooed their eyes, and perhaps suggested to their hearts that mysterious sense of hope which lies in landscape distances, Elwood Withers89 was directing his gang of workmen. Over the eastern hill, Joseph Asten stood among his fields, hardly recognizing their joyous90 growth. The smoke of Philip's forge rose above the trees to the northward91. So many disappointed hearts, so many thwarted92 lives! What strand93 stall be twisted out of the broken threads of these destinies, thus drawn so near to each other? What new forces—fatal or beneficent—shall be developed from these elements?
Mr. Hopeton, riding homewards along the highway, said to himself: "It's a pleasant country, but what slow, humdrum94 lives the people lead!"
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