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airthatheshouldstayawaysolongsawveryclearlythatnocookcouldhelpthem.Whatistheuseofacookinahousewherethereisnothingtocook?IfonlyFritzingwouldcomebackquicklywithagreatmanyloavesofbread!Thedoorwasopenedalittlewayandsomebody'sknucklesknocked.ShethoughtitwasTussie,quickandcleverasever,andinavoicefullofwelcometoldhimtocomeinuponwhichinsteppedRobinMorrisonverybriskly,delightedbythewarmthoftheinvitation."Whynowthisisnice,"saidRobin,allsmiles.
Priscilladidnotmoveanddidnotoffertoshakehands,sohestoodonthehearthrugandspreadouthisowntotheblaze,lookingdownatherwithbright,audaciouseyes.Hethoughthehadnotyetseenhersobeautiful.Therewasanextraordinarydepthandmysteryinherlook,hethought,asitrestedforamomentonhisface,andshehadneveryetdroppedhereyelashesasshenowdidwhenhereyesmethis.Weknowshewasveryhungry,andtherewasnostrengthinheratall.Notonlydidhereyelashesdrop,butherheadaswell,andherhandshunghelplessly,likedroopingwhiteflowers,oneovereacharmofthechair.
"IcameintoaskMr.Neumann-Schultzifthere'sanythingIcandoforyou,"saidRobin.
"Didyou?Helivesnextdoor."
"Iknow.Iknockedtherefirst,buthedidn'tanswersoIthoughthemustbehere."
Priscillasaidnothing.AtanyothertimeshewouldhavesnubbedRobinandgotridofhim.Nowshemerelysatanddrooped.
"Hashegoneout?"
"Yes."
Hervoicewasverylow,hardlymorethanawhisper.Thosewhoknowthefaintnessofhungeratthisstagewillalsoknowthepathosthatstealsintothevoiceofthesuffererwhenheisunwillinglymadetospeakitbecomesplaintive,melodiouswithyearning,theyearningforfood.Butifyoudonotknowthis,ifyouhaveyourselfjustcomefromdinner,ifyouarehalfinloveandwanttheotherpersontobequiteinlove,ifyouarefulloffaithinyourownfascinations,youareapttofallintoRobin'serrorandmistakethenatureoftheyearning.TussieinRobin'splacewouldhavedoubtedtheevidenceofhissenses,butthenTussiewasverymodest.Robindoubtednothing.Hesaw,heheard,andhethrilledandunderneathhisthrilling,whichwasrealenoughtomakehimflushtotherootsofhishair,fardownunderneathitwastheswiftcontemptuouscomment,"They'reallalike."
Priscillashuthereyes.ShewaslisteningforthefirstsoundofTussie'sorFritzing'sfootfall,thegladsoundheraldingtheapproachofsomethingtoeat,andwishingRobinwouldgoaway.Hewaskindattimesandobliging,butonthewholeanuisance.Itwasagreatpitythereweresomanypeopleintheworldwhowerenuisancesanddidnotknowit.Somebodyoughttote