The next morning the dread1 was still there, and sheunderstood that she must snatch herself out of the torpor2 ofthe will into which she had been gradually sinking, and tellDarrow that she could not be his wife.
The knowledge came to her in the watches of a sleeplessnight, when, through the tears of disenchanted passion, shestared back upon her past. There it lay before her, hersole romance, in all its paltry3 poverty, the cheapest ofcheap adventures, the most pitiful of sentimental4 blunders.
She looked about her room, the room where, for so manyyears, if her heart had been quiescent5 her thoughts had beenalive, and pictured herself henceforth cowering6 before athrong of mean suspicions, of unavowed compromises andconcessions. In that moment of self-searching she saw thatSophy Viner had chosen the better part, and that certainrenunciations might enrich where possession would have lefta desert.
Passionate reactions of instinct fought against theseefforts of her will. Why should past or future coerce7 her,when the present was so securely hers? Why insanelysurrender what the other would after all never have? Hersense of irony8 whispered that if she sent away Darrow itwould not be to Sophy Viner, but to the first woman whocrossed his path--as, in a similar hour, Sophy Viner herselfhad crossed it...But the mere9 fact that she could think suchthings of him sent her shuddering10 back to the opposite pole.
She pictured herself gradually subdued11 to such a conceptionof life and love, she pictured Effie growing up under theinfluence of the woman she saw herself becoming--and she hidher eyes from the humiliation12 of the picture...
They were at luncheon13 when the summons that Darrow expectedwas brought to him. He handed the telegram to Anna, and shelearned that his Ambassador, on the way to a German cure,was to be in Paris the next evening and wished to conferwith him there before he went back to London. The idea thatthe decisive moment was at hand was so agitating14 to her thatwhen luncheon was over she slipped away to the terrace andthence went down alone to the garden. The day was grey butmild, with the heaviness of decay in the air. She rambledon aimlessly, following under the denuded15 boughs16 the pathshe and Darrow had taken on their first walk to the river.
She was sure he would not try to overtake her: sure he wouldguess why she wished to be alone. There were moments whenit seemed to double her loneliness to be so certain of hisreading her heart while she was so desperately17 ignorant ofhis...
She wandered on for more than an hour, and when she returnedto the house she saw, as she entered the hall, that Darrowwas seated at the desk in Owen's study. He heard her step,and looking up turned in his chair without rising. Theireyes met, and she saw that his were clear and smiling. Hehad a heap of papers at his elbow and was evidently engagedin some official correspondence. She wondered that he couldaddress himself so composedly to his task, and thenironically reflected that such detachment was a sign of hissuperiority. She crossed the threshold and went toward him;but as she advanced she had a sudden vision of Owen,standing outside in the cold autumn dusk and watching Darrowand Sophy Viner as they faced each other across the lamplitdesk...The evocation18 was so vivid that it caught her breathlike a blow, and she sank down helplessly on the divan19 amongthe piled-up books. Distinctly, at the moment, sheunderstood that the end had come. "When he speaks to me Iwill tell him!" she thought...
Darrow, laying aside his pen, looked at her for a moment insilence; then he stood up and shut the door.
"I must go to-morrow early," he said, sitting down besideher. His voice was grave, with a slight tinge20 of sadness.
She said to herself: "He knows what I am feeling..." and nowthe thought made her feel less alone. The expression of hisface was stern and yet tender: for the first time sheunderstood what he had suffered.
She had no doubt as to the necessity of giving him up, butit was impossible to tell him so then. She stood up andsaid: "I'll leave you to your letters." He made no protest,but merely answered: "You'll come down presently for awalk?" and it occurred to her at once that she would walkdown to the river with him, and give herself for the lasttime the tragic21 luxury of sitting at his side in the littlepavilion. "Perhaps," she thought, "it will be easier totell him there."It did not, on the way home from their walk, become anyeasier to tell him; but her secret decision to do so beforehe left gave her a kind of factitious calm and laid amelancholy ecstasy22 upon the hour. Still skirting thesubject that fanned their very faces with its flame, theyclung persistently23 to other topics, and it seemed to Annathat their minds had never been nearer together than in thishour when their hearts were so separate. In the glow ofinterchanged love she had grown less conscious of that otherglow of interchanged thought which had once illumined hermind. She had forgotten how Darrow had widened her worldand lengthened24 out all her perspectives, and with a pang25 ofdouble destitution26 she saw herself alone among her shrunkenthoughts.
For the first time, then, she had a clear vision of what herlife would be without him. She imagined herself trying totake up the daily round, and all that had lightened andanimated it seemed equally lifeless and vain. She tried tothink of herself as wholly absorbed in her daughter'sdevelopment, like other mothers she had seen; but shesupposed those mothers must have had stored memories ofhappiness to nourish them. She had had nothing, and all herstarved youth still claimed its due.
When she went up to dress for dinner she said to herself:
"I'll have my last evening with him, and then, before we saygood night, I'll tell him."This postponement27 did not seem unjustified. Darrow hadshown her how he dreaded28 vain words, how resolved he was toavoid all fruitless discussion. He must have been intenselyaware of what had been going on in her mind since hisreturn, yet when she had attempted to reveal it to him hehad turned from the revelation. She was therefore merelyfollowing the line he had traced in behaving, till the finalmoment came, as though there were nothing more to say...
That moment seemed at last to be at hand when, at her usualhour after dinner, Madame de Chantelle rose to go upstairs.
She lingered a little to bid good-bye to Darrow, whom shewas not likely to see in the morning; and her affableallusions to his prompt return sounded in Anna's ear likethe note of destiny.
A cold rain had fallen all day, and for greater warmth andintimacy they had gone after dinner to the oak-room,shutting out the chilly29 vista30 of the farther drawing-rooms.
The autumn wind, coming up from the river, cried about thehouse with a voice of loss and separation; and Anna andDarrow sat silent, as if they feared to break the hush31 thatshut them in. The solitude32, the fire-light, the harmony ofsoft hangings and old dim pictures, wove about them a spellof security through which Anna felt, far down in her heart,the muffled33 beat of an inextinguishable bliss34. How could shehave thought that this last moment would be the moment tospeak to him, when it seemed to have gathered up into itsflight all the scattered35 splendours of her dream?
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