CHAPTER IV
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powerofdrawingnearandreceding,whichsentalternateemotionsthroughherfarmorequicklythanwasusual,andkeptherinaconditionofcuriousalertness.Desiringtoclassifyher,Marybethoughtheroftheconvenientterm“egoist.”
“She’sanegoist,”shesaidtoherself,andstoredthatworduptogivetoRalphonedaywhen,asitwouldcertainlyfallout,theywerediscussingMissHilbery.
“Heavens,whatamessthere’llbeto-morrowmorning!”Katharineexclaimed.“Ihopeyoudon’tsleepinthisroom,MissDatchet?”
Marylaughed.
“Whatareyoulaughingat?”Katharinedemanded.
“Iwon’ttellyou.”
“Letmeguess.YouwerelaughingbecauseyouthoughtI’dchangedtheconversation?”
“No.”
“Becauseyouthink—”Shepaused.
“Ifyouwanttoknow,IwaslaughingatthewayyousaidMissDatchet.”
“Mary,then.Mary,Mary,Mary.”
Sosaying,Katharinedrewbackthecurtaininorder,perhaps,toconcealthemomentaryflushofpleasurewhichiscausedbycomingperceptiblynearertoanotherperson.
“MaryDatchet,”saidMary.“It’snotsuchanimposingnameasKatharineHilbery,I’mafraid.”
Theybothlookedoutofthewindow,firstupatthehardsilvermoon,stationaryamongahurryoflittlegrey-blueclouds,andthendownupontheroofsofLondon,withalltheiruprightchimneys,andthenbelowthemattheemptymoonlitpavementofthestreet,uponwhichthejointofeachpaving-stonewasclearlymarkedout.MarythensawKatharineraisehereyesagaintothemoon,withacontemplativelookinthem,asthoughsheweresettingthatmoonagainstthemoonofothernights,heldinmemory.Someoneintheroombehindthemmadeajokeaboutstar-gazing,whichdestroyedtheirpleasureinit,andtheylookedbackintotheroomagain.
Ralphhadbeenwatchingforthismoment,andheinstantlyproducedhissentence.
“Iwonder,MissHilbery,whetheryourememberedtogetthatpictureglazed?”Hisvoiceshowedthatthequestionwasonethathadbeenprepared.
“Oh,youidiot!”Maryexclaimed,verynearlyaloud,withasensethatRalphhadsaidsomethingverystupid.So,afterthreelessonsinLatingrammar,onemightcorrectafellowstudent,whoseknowledgedidnotembracetheablativeof“mensa.”
“Picture—whatpicture?”Katharineasked.“Oh,athome,youmean—thatSundayafternoon.WasitthedayMr.Fortescuecame?Yes,IthinkIrememberedit.”
Thethreeofthemstoodforamomentawkwardlysilent,andthenMarylefttheminordertoseethatthegreatpitcherofcoffeewasproperlyhandled,forbeneathallhereducationshepreservedtheanxietiesofonewhoownschina.
Ralphcouldthinkofnothingfurthertosaybutcouldonehavestrippedoffhismaskofflesh,onewouldhaveseenthathiswill-powerwasrigidlysetuponasingleobject—thatMissHilberyshouldobeyhim.Hewishedhertostaythereuntil,bysomemeasuresnotyetapparenttohim,hehadconqueredherinterest.Thesestatesofmindtransmitthemselvesveryoftenwithouttheuseoflanguage,anditwasevidenttoKatharinethatthisyoungmanhadfixedhisminduponher.Sheinstantlyrecalledherfirstimpressionsofhim,andsawherselfagainprofferingfamilyrelics.SherevertedtothestateofmindinwhichhehadleftherthatSundayafternoon.Shesupposedthathejudgedherveryseverely.Shearguednaturallythat,ifthiswerethecase,theburdenoftheconversationshouldrestwithhim.Butshesubmittedsofarastostandperfectlystill,hereyesupontheoppositewall,andherlipsverynearlyclosed,thoughthedesiretolaughstirredthemslightly.
“Youknowthenamesofthestars,Isuppose?”Denhamremarked,andfromthetoneofhisvoiceonemighthavethoughtthathegrudgedKatharinetheknowledgeheattributedtoher.
Shekepthervoicesteadywithsomedifficulty.
“IknowhowtofindthePolestarifI’mlost.”
“Idon’tsupposethatoftenhappenstoyou.”
“No.Nothinginterestingeverhappenstome,”shesaid.
“Ithinkyoumakeasystemofsayingdisagreeablethings,MissHilbery,”hebrokeout,againgoingfurtherthanhemeantto.“Isupposeit’soneofthecharacteristicsofyourclass.Theynevertalkseriouslytotheirinferiors.”
Whetheritwasthattheyweremeetingonneutralgroundto-night,orwhetherthecarelessnessofanoldgreycoatthatDenhamworegaveaneasetohisbearingthathelackedinconventionaldress,Katharinecertainlyfeltnoimpulsetoconsiderhimoutsidetheparticularsetinwhichshelived.
“Inwhatsenseareyoumyinferior?”sheasked,lookingathimgravely,asthoughhonestlysearchingforhismeaning.Thelookgavehimgreatpleasure.Forthefirsttimehefelthimselfonperfectlyequaltermswithawomanwhomhewishedtothinkwellofhim,althoughhecouldnothaveexplainedwhyheropinionofhimmatteredonewayoranother.Perhaps,afterall,heonlywantedtohavesomethingofhertotakehometothinkabout.Buthewasnotdestinedtoprofitbyhisadvantage.
“Idon’tthinkIunderstandwhatyoumean,”Katharinerepeated,andthenshewasobligedtostopandanswersomeonewhowishedtoknowwhethershewouldbuyaticketforanoperafromthem,atareduction.Indeed,thetemperofthemeetingwasnowunfavorabletoseparateconversationithadbecomeratherdebauchedandhilarious,andpeoplewhoscarcelykneweachotherweremakinguseofChristiannameswithapparentcordiality,andhadreachedthatkindofgaytoleranceandgeneralfriendlinesswhichhumanbeingsinEnglandonlyattainaftersittingtogetherforthreehoursorso,andthefirstcoldblastintheairofthestreetfreezesthemintoisolationoncemore.Cloakswerebeingflungroundtheshoulders,hatsswiftlypinnedtotheheadandDenhamhadthemortificationofseeingKatharinehelpedtoprepareherselfbytheridiculousRodney.Itwasnottheconventionofthemeetingtosaygood-bye,ornecessarilyeventonodtothepersonwithwhomonewastalkingbut,nevertheless,DenhamwasdisappointedbythecompletenesswithwhichKatharinepartedfromhim,withoutanyattempttofinishhersentence.SheleftwithRodney.