DESPITE the startling nature of that last announcement Ray answered the summons quietly enough; she was used to Jean. As she neared the living-room she could hear her uncle getting off smooth, easy-flowing sentences that somehow gave the impression of thoughts clothing themselves in words without any help from the speaker.
"Yes, the limited stopped at the junction1 for us; I didn't think it would, we were so late getting in; it is interesting to see what diplomacy2 will accomplish; saved us nearly two hours, which is a good deal of time to a busy man, not to mention having an invalid3 in charge; but Elsie is a capital traveller in spite of her crutches5. I made it as easy for her as I could, of course; parlor6 car and all that sort of thing; and Dick here did the honors at the station splendidly. I say, Dick, you are almost a man, aren't you? I was expecting to see a little chap; I had forgotten how time flies; I've reached the age, you know, when it is convenient to forget the passing years; let me see—how old are you, anyhow?"
At this point Ray decided7 to open the door; there seemed to be no use in waiting for a full period. Her entrance simply changed the current of the flow of words.
"Hello! if here isn't—let me see—not Jean, of course, but—oh, yes, Ray, to be sure. I'm great on mixing names. It is a good while since I've seen you, though."
Ray helped him by reminding that she was away from home on the occasion of his visit three years before.
"That's so," he said, briskly. "I remember all about it now; you are the oldest girl, of course. Bless me! Elsie, think of Joe's oldest being a fresh young girl yet in her teens."
Ray, in all the dignity of her twenty years, only laughed; Uncle Evarts never really desired information, and she felt that he neither knew nor cared how old she was. Words flowed on.
"It is bewildering, anyhow; here is Dick sprung up in the night like a mushroom! I should never have known him in the world if he hadn't claimed me for an uncle. By the way, Dick, what is it to be? law, medicine or theology?"
But Derrick, every line of his pressing annoyance8, muttered something about not being absolutely driven toward any of them, and made his escape under cover of his mother's entrance. She had emerged from the "oven" with her face much flushed and a dab9 of flour on her left cheek. Her brother-in-law effervesced10 again at sight of her.
"Upon my word, Louise, I can't see that you look much older than you did the day Joe brought you home a bride. How do you contrive11 to cheat old Father Time so successfully? Look at those cheeks, Elsie."
"They must be reflecting the cook stove," Mrs. Forman managed to say, while the stream of compliment was still flowing.
Ray, in the background waiting for a chance to carry off her aunt and minister to her comfort, felt her face rippling12 into laughter as she recalled a remark of her mother's, made several years before: "If Evarts ever said anything he would be worth listening to, he has so many words at his command."
It would have been hard to find two people more unlike in every respect than were Evarts Forman and his sister Elsie. He was above medium height, straight as an arrow and well proportioned; he wore his clothes with the air of one who knew they were faultless, and gave one the impression of being always at ease, knowing to a fraction what ought to be said or done next. His sister was much below the average height of women, and was used to being described by her sister Caroline as "dumpy." She had scant13 gray hair unbecomingly arranged, and although her blue eyes must once have been bright they had faded and were growing dim. Her dress was plain to severity, and was unmistakably the work of a country dressmaker. As for her conversational14 powers, on this day at least, she seemed to have almost no words; but, after all, that was not strange when her brother Evarts was present to furnish volumes.
In the privacy of Jean's room that evening her disrespectful nephew expressed his opinion to his boon15 companion.
"Isn't she just about the homeliest critter you ever looked at? Turned-up nose, and no eyes to speak of, and the oddest little wad of gray hair perked16 on top of her head. I can't imagine how she and Aunt Caroline ever came to be sisters."
"She is mortally homely," Jean agreed. "But then she isn't the least bit like Aunt Caroline in other ways, and I'm sure that is a comfort. I can see why she didn't plan to go and live with her, can't you? Aunt Caroline would simply crush her!"
"She would sit down on her, all right; you can bet your life on that. If it weren't for having her around all the time spoiling everything, a fellow could be almost glad that she is to have mother, instead of a woman like Aunt Caroline; mother will be lovely to her."
Jean sighed. "Yes, and so will Ray. I don't see why people who belong to the same family are so different; there are regular sets of us; mother and Ray make one set and you and Florence and I the other."
"Father doesn't belong to the family, I suppose!" Derrick chuckled17. Jean joined the laugh, then grew suddenly serious.
"Father doesn't belong to the sets," she said. "He is all by himself; he tries, but he doesn't rise above things as mother and Ray do. I suppose it is because responsibilities rest heavier on him. Dick, what is going to become of us all, anyhow? Can't you see that things are growing harder all while? I'm just afraid that by the time you and I get ready to take hold there won't be any father to help."
"Don't croak18!" said Derrick, in a changed and as cross a tone as he ever used to this favorite sister. He left her at once, but did not whistle as he went down stairs, nor for a full half-hour afterwards.
Uncle Evarts, notwithstanding his joy over those two hours saved from the train, thus enabling him to continue his journey that same evening, changed his mind and stayed over night. His brother and sister-in-law gave him their newly acquired room and took refuge in Derrick's, and that long suffering youth "slept around in any old place" to quote his own language. Also Uncle Evarts stayed for morning family worship and led in prayer, and the two who were sure to talk things over together discussed him from this standpoint on their way to school, Jean leading with:
"Do you know, Dick, I like Uncle Evarts less when he prays than at any other time?"
Derrick laughed. "I 'like him less' so much on all occasions," he said, "that I don't often stop to particularize. What is the special grievance19 about him then?"
"Oh, I don't know; I can't put it into words; he has a lot of high-sounding phrases that would mean really wonderful things if one only meant them at all; but when he uses them, they seem like cathedral bells tolling20 simply to be heard; just sound, you know, no soul behind them. I can't describe the feeling they give me, but—father's prayers never seem like that."
Derrick's only reply was a request that she would have the goodness not to mention father and Uncle Evarts in the same sentence, because he didn't think he could stand their being brought so close together. On the whole it was evident that their uncle's suave21 efforts at comradeship had not been successful. Ray and Florence were less outspoken22, but they, as well as the younger ones, had resented their uncle's attempts to be sympathetic with their mother.
"It is too bad, Louise," he had said, a few minutes before his departure, "to have Elsie foisted23 upon you in this way. I told Caroline that I thought she ought to plan to have her for part of the winter, at least; but I made no impression; she insisted that it was no more than fair for Joe to take his turn first, since he was the oldest. She doesn't realize how hard up poor Joe is; I didn't myself, until I saw him this time; grows old fast, doesn't he? Poor old chap! Between you and me, Louise, Caroline is a bit tempted24 think of her own comfort first. Well, I wish I could do something myself, but you know how my hands are tied. Elsie is a good soul, she won't make any more trouble than she can help; and perhaps by another year something will turn up. Who knows? That's my car, isn't it?"
As they watched him spring briskly to the platform, and wave his hand in graceful25 farewell, Florence gave vent26 to her pent-up feelings.
"I must say I detest27 that man! He talks about Aunt Elsie as though she were a bale of cotton to be dumped down wherever it happened. Wouldn't I hate to be beholden to him! 'Poor Joe' indeed! what right has he to speak in that way of father? Didn't you feel like choking him, mother?"
"I am glad your father had to go down town early."
For the next two days the Forman family struggled with the problem of being and doing just as usual, with the consciousness always upon them that there was an added member who made all things different. They succeeded fairly well. Ray spent most of the time with her aunt, unpacking29 and regulating, and stooping over boxes and baskets and reaching up to hooks and shelves that were all beyond the powers of the little lame30 woman. Much planning had been necessary in order to lodge31 many things in a small space, for Aunt Elsie had certainly brought many things. Jean grumbled32 over that fact in her characteristic way: "Whatever Uncle Evarts and Aunt Caroline meant, that little woman has evidently planned to spend her life with us." And Derrick replied, with energy:
"Humph! they did the planning. You bet your life those two know what they are about. They mean that 'poor Joe' shall do his share with a vengeance33! If I were father I wouldn't stand that sort of thing."
However, the two who had done most of the settling were well pleased with the result. At the Friday evening dinner table Aunt Elsie announced that, thanks to the most efficient helper a lame woman ever had, she was all settled, ready to begin to live. She had owned, however, to being very tired and had gone early to her room. The younger Formans speculated as to whether that might be her usual habit, every one of them owning to the hope that such was the case; though Ray did her best to keep the cheerful side of the innovation in the forefront. Aunt Elsie, she said, had been ever so nice, all day; not a bit fussy34 or overparticular. She had loads of pretty things, but she had not afraid to have them touched, and had been cheery and genial35 throughout the weariness of unpacking and settling. She had not lost her good nature even when none of her boxes would fit on the shelves where she wanted them to go. But Florence was not to be comforted.
"Why shouldn't she be good-natured?" she had demanded, fiercely. "You did all the work and she had only to sit and look on and give orders. Oh, you needn't tell me; I know as well as though I had watched the whole performance that you worked all day like a slave, and fixed36 every last thing exactly as she wanted it. I only hope she has sense enough to realize what a downy nest she has dropped into! Father treats her as though she were a queen, and mother—well, we all know what mother is."
"But think of poor Ray," Jean interrupted. "She lives almost in the same room, ready to be summoned any minute, day or night. The rest of us can go on living much as usual except at meal times, and prayers, and a few such functions, but Ray will have her all the time. I'm glad I'm not in your shoes, Ray Forman! It's a blessed thing that I am not the oldest daughter; I couldn't play the part worth a cent; but you will do it beautifully."
Still, on this Saturday morning things were not quite as usual anywhere in the Forman household. Or rather they were, as Jean expressed it, "a good deal more 'usual' than they usually were." Trouble had begun when it was admitted that Ray must go to town to look after errands that only she could manage. Jean had complained that the business in hand would keep Ray in town "the whole blessed day," and her mother had looked so grave when she acknowledged this that it had immediately called forth37 another outburst.
"Mother remembers that she must get through with Saturday's baking and frying and all other extra-ing without the help of her efficient eldest38 daughter, and only Jean to take her place. O mommie! I'm almost sorrier for you than I am for myself." Whereupon she flew at her mother with kisses and caresses39, petitioning her not to worry; that she, Jean, would help all day like a tornado40; see if she didn't.
Florence's dismay over the state of things had been too deep for words. She felt that they all ought to know without her saying it that she would be by far the greatest sufferer through Ray's absence. A function of importance in her social world was to take place that evening. A classmate who was about to marry into aristocratic circles had invited a very select few to meet the prospective41 groom42, and Florence, being one of the elect, had her best gown partially43 ripped ready to undergo a severe refurbishing. Of course, there had been a tacit understanding that Ray was to assume the lion's share of the work. Mrs. Forman had not for several years been able to do much sewing, and she frankly44 admitted that since Ray had come to the front she had lost what little skill in that direction she had possessed45. No wonder that Jean, having almost smothered46 her mother, had turned to the trouble-faced seamstress with another doleful:
"Poor Florence! I'm awfully47 sorry for you; if I only knew how, I could help you like a whirlwind."
"I have no doubt but you would, and be almost as useful!" was Florence's answer.
She was too troubled to be other than sarcastic48 over the doubtful offer. It was just at that moment that the thump49 of a crutch4 was heard in the hall.
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