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+The Marriages
+
+by Henry James
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I
+
+
+
+"Won't you stay a little longer?" the hostess asked while she held
+the girl's hand and smiled. "It's too early for every one to go--
+it's too absurd." Mrs. Churchley inclined her head to one side and
+looked gracious; she flourished about her face, in a vaguely
+protecting sheltering way, an enormous fan of red feathers.
+Everything in her composition, for Adela Chart, was enormous. She
+had big eyes, big teeth, big shoulders, big hands, big rings and
+bracelets, big jewels of every sort and many of them. The train of
+her crimson dress was longer than any other; her house was huge; her
+drawing-room, especially now that the company had left it, looked
+vast, and it offered to the girl's eyes a collection of the largest
+sofas and chairs, pictures, mirrors, clocks, that she had ever
+beheld. Was Mrs. Churchley's fortune also large, to account for so
+many immensities? Of this Adela could know nothing, but it struck
+her, while she smiled sweetly back at their entertainer, that she had
+better try to find out. Mrs. Churchley had at least a high-hung
+carriage drawn by the tallest horses, and in the Row she was to be
+seen perched on a mighty hunter. She was high and extensive herself,
+though not exactly fat; her bones were big, her limbs were long, and
+her loud hurrying voice resembled the bell of a steamboat. While she
+spoke to his daughter she had the air of hiding from Colonel Chart, a
+little shyly, behind the wide ostrich fan. But Colonel Chart was not
+a man to be either ignored or eluded.
+
+"Of course every one's going on to something else," he said. "I
+believe there are a lot of things to-night."
+
+"And where are YOU going?" Mrs. Churchley asked, dropping her fan and
+turning her bright hard eyes on the Colonel.
+
+"Oh I don't do that sort of thing!"--he used a tone of familiar
+resentment that fell with a certain effect on his daughter's ear.
+She saw in it that he thought Mrs. Churchley might have done him a
+little more justice. But what made the honest soul suppose her a
+person to look to for a perception of fine shades? Indeed the shade
+was one it might have been a little difficult to seize--the
+difference between "going on" and coming to a dinner of twenty
+people. The pair were in mourning; the second year had maintained it
+for Adela, but the Colonel hadn't objected to dining with Mrs.
+Churchley, any more than he had objected at Easter to going down to
+the Millwards', where he had met her and where the girl had her
+reasons for believing him to have known he should meet her. Adela
+wasn't clear about the occasion of their original meeting, to which a
+certain mystery attached. In Mrs. Churchley's exclamation now there
+was the fullest concurrence in Colonel Chart's idea; she didn't say
+"Ah yes, dear friend, I understand!" but this was the note of
+sympathy she plainly wished to sound. It immediately made Adela say
+to her "Surely you must be going on somewhere yourself."
+
+"Yes, you must have a lot of places," the Colonel concurred, while
+his view of her shining raiment had an invidious directness. Adela
+could read the tacit implication: "You're not in sorrow, in
+desolation."
+
+Mrs. Churchley turned away from her at this and just waited before
+answering. The red fan was up again, and this time it sheltered her
+from Adela. "I'll give everything up--for YOU," were the words that
+issued from behind it. "DO stay a little. I always think this is
+such a nice hour. One can really talk," Mrs. Churchley went on. The
+Colonel laughed; he said it wasn't fair. But their hostess pressed
+his daughter. "Do sit down; it's the only time to have any talk."
+The girl saw her father sit down, but she wandered away, turning her
+back and pretending to look at a picture. She was so far from
+agreeing with Mrs. Churchley that it was an hour she particularly
+disliked. She was conscious of the queerness, the shyness, in
+London, of the gregarious flight of guests after a dinner, the
+general sauve qui peut and panic fear of being left with the host and
+hostess. But personally she always felt the contagion, always
+conformed to the rush. Besides, she knew herself turn red now,
+flushed with a conviction that had come over her and that she wished
+not to show.
+
+Her father sat down on one of the big sofas with Mrs. Churchley;
+fortunately he was also a person with a presence that could hold its
+own. Adela didn't care to sit and watch them while they made love,
+as she crudely imaged it, and she cared still less to join in their
+strange commerce. She wandered further away, went into another of
+the bright "handsome," rather nude rooms--they were like women
+dressed for a ball--where the displaced chairs, at awkward angles to
+each other, seemed to retain the attitudes of bored talkers. Her
+heart beat as she had seldom known it, but she continued to make a
+pretence of looking at the pictures on the walls and the ornaments on
+the tables, while she hoped that, as she preferred it, it would be
+also the course her father would like best. She hoped "awfully," as
+she would have said, that he wouldn't think her rude. She was a
+person of courage, and he was a kind, an intensely good-natured man;
+nevertheless she went in some fear of him. At home it had always
+been a religion with them to be nice to the people he liked. How, in
+the old days, her mother, her incomparable mother, so clever, so
+unerring, so perfect, how in the precious days her mother had
+practised that art! Oh her mother, her irrecoverable mother! One of
+the pictures she was looking at swam before her eyes. Mrs.
+Churchley, in the natural course, would have begun immediately to
+climb staircases. Adela could see the high bony shoulders and the
+long crimson tail and the universal coruscating nod wriggle their
+horribly practical way through the rest of the night. Therefore she
+MUST have had her reasons for detaining them. There were mothers who
+thought every one wanted to marry their eldest son, and the girl
+sought to be clear as to whether she herself belonged to the class of
+daughters who thought every one wanted to marry their father. Her
+companions left her alone; and though she didn't want to be near them
+it angered her that Mrs. Churchley didn't call her. That proved she
+was conscious of the situation. She would have called her, only
+Colonel Chart had perhaps dreadfully murmured "Don't, love, don't."
+This proved he also was conscious. The time was really not long--ten
+minutes at the most elapsed--when he cried out gaily, pleasantly, as
+if with a small jocular reproach, "I say, Adela, we must release this
+dear lady!" He spoke of course as if it had been Adela's fault that
+they lingered. When they took leave she gave Mrs. Churchley, without
+intention and without defiance, but from the simple sincerity of her
+pain, a longer look into the eyes than she had ever given her before.
+Mrs. Churchley's onyx pupils reflected the question as distant dark
+windows reflect the sunset; they seemed to say: "Yes, I AM, if
+that's what you want to know!"
+
+What made the case worse, what made the girl more sure, was the
+silence preserved by her companion in the brougham on their way home.
+They rolled along in the June darkness from Prince's Gate to Seymour
+Street, each looking out of a window in conscious prudence; watching
+but not seeing the hurry of the London night, the flash of lamps, the
+quick roll on the wood of hansoms and other broughams. Adela had
+expected her father would say something about Mrs. Churchley; but
+when he said nothing it affected her, very oddly, still more as if he
+had spoken. In Seymour Street he asked the footman if Mr. Godfrey
+had come in, to which the servant replied that he had come in early
+and gone straight to his room. Adela had gathered as much, without
+saying so, from a lighted window on the second floor; but she
+contributed no remark to the question. At the foot of the stairs her
+father halted as if he had something on his mind; but what it
+amounted to seemed only the dry "Good-night" with which he presently
+ascended. It was the first time since her mother's death that he had
+bidden her good-night without kissing her. They were a kissing
+family, and after that dire event the habit had taken a fresh spring.
+She had left behind her such a general passion of regret that in
+kissing each other they felt themselves a little to be kissing her.
+Now, as, standing in the hall, with the stiff watching footman--she
+could have said to him angrily "Go away!"--planted near her, she
+looked with unspeakable pain at her father's back while he mounted,
+the effect was of his having withheld from another and a still more
+slighted cheek the touch of his lips.
+
+He was going to his room, and after a moment she heard his door
+close. Then she said to the servant "Shut up the house"--she tried
+to do everything her mother had done, to be a little of what she had
+been, conscious only of falling woefully short--and took her own way
+upstairs. After she had reached her room she waited, listening,
+shaken by the apprehension that she should hear her father come out
+again and go up to Godfrey. He would go up to tell him, to have it
+over without delay, precisely because it would be so difficult. She
+asked herself indeed why he should tell Godfrey when he hadn't taken
+the occasion--their drive home being an occasion--to tell herself.
+However, she wanted no announcing, no telling; there was such a
+horrible clearness in her mind that what she now waited for was only
+to be sure her father wouldn't proceed as she had imagined. At the
+end of the minutes she saw this particular danger was over, upon
+which she came out and made her own way to her brother. Exactly what
+she wanted to say to him first, if their parent counted on the boy's
+greater indulgence, and before he could say anything, was: "Don't
+forgive him; don't, don't!"
+
+He was to go up for an examination, poor lad, and during these weeks
+his lamp burned till the small hours. It was for the Foreign Office,
+and there was to be some frightful number of competitors; but Adela
+had great hopes of him--she believed so in his talents and saw with
+pity how hard he worked. This would have made her spare him, not
+trouble his night, his scanty rest, if anything less dreadful had
+been at stake. It was a blessing however that one could count on his
+coolness, young as he was--his bright good-looking discretion, the
+thing that already made him half a man of the world. Moreover he was
+the one who would care most. If Basil was the eldest son--he had as
+a matter of course gone into the army and was in India, on the staff,
+by good luck, of a governor-general--it was exactly this that would
+make him comparatively indifferent. His life was elsewhere, and his
+father and he had been in a measure military comrades, so that he
+would be deterred by a certain delicacy from protesting; he wouldn't
+have liked any such protest in an affair of HIS. Beatrice and Muriel
+would care, but they were too young to speak, and this was just why
+her own responsibility was so great.
+
+Godfrey was in working-gear--shirt and trousers and slippers and a
+beautiful silk jacket. His room felt hot, though a window was open
+to the summer night; the lamp on the table shed its studious light
+over a formidable heap of text-books and papers, the bed moreover
+showing how he had flung himself down to think out a problem. As
+soon as she got in she began. "Father's going to marry Mrs.
+Churchley, you know."
+
+She saw his poor pink face turn pale. "How do you know?"
+
+"I've seen with my eyes. We've been dining there--we've just come
+home. He's in love with her. She's in love with HIM. They'll
+arrange it."
+
+"Oh I say!" Godfrey exclaimed, incredulous.
+
+"He will, he will, he will!" cried the girl; and with it she burst
+into tears.
+
+Godfrey, who had a cigarette in his hand, lighted it at one of the
+candles on the mantelpiece as if he were embarrassed. As Adela, who
+had dropped into his armchair, continued to sob, he said after a
+moment: "He oughtn't to--he oughtn't to."
+
+"Oh think of mamma--think of mamma!" she wailed almost louder than
+was safe.
+
+"Yes, he ought to think of mamma." With which Godfrey looked at the
+tip of his cigarette.
+
+"To such a woman as that--after HER!"
+
+"Dear old mamma!" said Godfrey while he smoked.
+
+Adela rose again, drying her eyes. "It's like an insult to her; it's
+as if he denied her." Now that she spoke of it she felt herself rise
+to a height. "He rubs out at a stroke all the years of their
+happiness."
+
+"They were awfully happy," Godfrey agreed.
+
+"Think what she was--think how no one else will ever again be like
+her!" the girl went on.
+
+"I suppose he's not very happy now," her brother vaguely contributed.
+
+"Of course he isn't, any more than you and I are; and it's dreadful
+of him to want to be."
+
+"Well, don't make yourself miserable till you're sure," the young man
+said.
+
+But Adela showed him confidently that she WAS sure, from the way the
+pair had behaved together and from her father's attitude on the drive
+home. If Godfrey had been there he would have seen everything; it
+couldn't be explained, but he would have felt. When he asked at what
+moment the girl had first had her suspicion she replied that it had
+all come at once, that evening; or that at least she had had no
+conscious fear till then. There had been signs for two or three
+weeks, but she hadn't understood them--ever since the day Mrs.
+Churchley had dined in Seymour Street. Adela had on that occasion
+thought it odd her father should have wished to invite her, given the
+quiet way they were living; she was a person they knew so little. He
+had said something about her having been very civil to him, and that
+evening, already, she had guessed that he must have frequented their
+portentous guest herself more than there had been signs of. To-night
+it had come to her clearly that he would have called on her every day
+since the time of her dining with them; every afternoon about the
+hour he was ostensibly at his club. Mrs. Churchley WAS his club--she
+was for all the world just like one. At this Godfrey laughed; he
+wanted to know what his sister knew about clubs. She was slightly
+disappointed in his laugh, even wounded by it, but she knew perfectly
+what she meant: she meant that Mrs. Churchley was public and florid,
+promiscuous and mannish.
+
+"Oh I daresay she's all right," he said as if he wanted to get on
+with his work. He looked at the clock on the mantel-shelf; he would
+have to put in another hour.
+
+"All right to come and take darling mamma's place--to sit where SHE
+used to sit, to lay her horrible hands on HER things?" Adela was
+appalled--all the more that she hadn't expected it--at her brother's
+apparent acceptance of such a prospect.
+
+He coloured; there was something in her passionate piety that
+scorched him. She glared at him with tragic eyes--he might have
+profaned an altar. "Oh I mean that nothing will come of it."
+
+"Not if we do our duty," said Adela. And then as he looked as if he
+hadn't an idea of what that could be: "You must speak to him--tell
+him how we feel; that we shall never forgive him, that we can't
+endure it."
+
+"He'll think I'm cheeky," her brother returned, looking down at his
+papers with his back to her and his hands in his pockets.
+
+"Cheeky to plead for HER memory?"
+
+"He'll say it's none of my business."
+
+"Then you believe he'll do it?" cried the girl.
+
+"Not a bit. Go to bed!"
+
+"I'LL speak to him"--she had turned as pale as a young priestess.
+
+"Don't cry out till you're hurt; wait till he speaks to YOU."
+
+"He won't, he won't!" she declared. "He'll do it without telling
+us."
+
+Her brother had faced round to her again; he started a little at
+this, and again, at one of the candles, lighted his cigarette, which
+had gone out. She looked at him a moment; then he said something
+that surprised her. "Is Mrs. Churchley very rich?"
+
+"I haven't the least idea. What on earth has that to do with it?"
+
+Godfrey puffed his cigarette. "Does she live as if she were?"
+
+"She has a lot of hideous showy things."
+
+"Well, we must keep our eyes open," he concluded. "And now you must
+let me get on." He kissed his visitor as if to make up for
+dismissing her, or for his failure to take fire; and she held him a
+moment, burying her head on his shoulder.
+
+A wave of emotion surged through her, and again she quavered out:
+"Ah why did she leave us? Why did she leave us?"
+
+"Yes, why indeed?" the young man sighed, disengaging himself with a
+movement of oppression.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II
+
+
+
+Adela was so far right as that by the end of the week, though she
+remained certain, her father had still not made the announcement she
+dreaded. What convinced her was the sense of her changed relations
+with him--of there being between them something unexpressed,
+something she was aware of as she would have been of an open wound.
+When she spoke of this to Godfrey he said the change was of her own
+making--also that she was cruelly unjust to the governor. She
+suffered even more from her brother's unexpected perversity; she had
+had so different a theory about him that her disappointment was
+almost an humiliation and she needed all her fortitude to pitch her
+faith lower. She wondered what had happened to him and why he so
+failed her. She would have trusted him to feel right about anything,
+above all about such a question. Their worship of their mother's
+memory, their recognition of her sacred place in their past, her
+exquisite influence in their father's life, his fortune, his career,
+in the whole history of the family and welfare of the house--
+accomplished clever gentle good beautiful and capable as she had
+been, a woman whose quiet distinction was universally admired, so
+that on her death one of the Princesses, the most august of her
+friends, had written Adela such a note about her as princesses were
+understood very seldom to write: their hushed tenderness over all
+this was like a religion, and was also an attributive honour, to fall
+away from which was a form of treachery. This wasn't the way people
+usually felt in London, she knew; but strenuous ardent observant girl
+as she was, with secrecies of sentiment and dim originalities of
+attitude, she had already made up her mind that London was no
+treasure-house of delicacies. Remembrance there was hammered thin--
+to be faithful was to make society gape. The patient dead were
+sacrificed; they had no shrines, for people were literally ashamed of
+mourning. When they had hustled all sensibility out of their lives
+they invented the fiction that they felt too much to utter. Adela
+said nothing to her sisters; this reticence was part of the virtue it
+was her idea to practise for them. SHE was to be their mother, a
+direct deputy and representative. Before the vision of that other
+woman parading in such a character she felt capable of ingenuities,
+of deep diplomacies. The essence of these indeed was just
+tremulously to watch her father. Five days after they had dined
+together at Mrs. Churchley's he asked her if she had been to see that
+lady.
+
+"No indeed, why should I?" Adela knew that he knew she hadn't been,
+since Mrs. Churchley would have told him.
+
+"Don't you call on people after you dine with them?" said Colonel
+Chart.
+
+"Yes, in the course of time. I don't rush off within the week."
+
+Her father looked at her, and his eyes were colder than she had ever
+seen them, which was probably, she reflected, just the way hers
+appeared to himself. "Then you'll please rush off to-morrow. She's
+to dine with us on the 12th, and I shall expect your sisters to come
+down."
+
+Adela stared. "To a dinner-party?"
+
+"It's not to be a dinner-party. I want them to know Mrs. Churchley."
+
+"Is there to be nobody else?"
+
+"Godfrey of course. A family party," he said with an assurance
+before which she turned cold.
+
+The girl asked her brother that evening if THAT wasn't tantamount to
+an announcement. He looked at her queerly and then said: "I'VE been
+to see her."
+
+"What on earth did you do that for?"
+
+"Father told me he wished it."
+
+"Then he HAS told you?"
+
+"Told me what?" Godfrey asked while her heart sank with the sense of
+his making difficulties for her.
+
+"That they're engaged, of course. What else can all this mean?"
+
+"He didn't tell me that, but I like her."
+
+"LIKE her!" the girl shrieked.
+
+"She's very kind, very good."
+
+"To thrust herself upon us when we hate her? Is that what you call
+kind? Is that what you call decent?"
+
+"Oh _I_ don't hate her"--and he turned away as if she bored him.
+
+She called the next day on Mrs. Churchley, designing to break out
+somehow, to plead, to appeal--"Oh spare us! have mercy on us! let him
+alone! go away!" But that wasn't easy when they were face to face.
+Mrs. Churchley had every intention of getting, as she would have
+said--she was perpetually using the expression--into touch; but her
+good intentions were as depressing as a tailor's misfits. She could
+never understand that they had no place for her vulgar charity, that
+their life was filled with a fragrance of perfection for which she
+had no sense fine enough. She was as undomestic as a shop-front and
+as out of tune as a parrot. She would either make them live in the
+streets or bring the streets into their life--it was the same thing.
+She had evidently never read a book, and she used intonations that
+Adela had never heard, as if she had been an Australian or an
+American. She understood everything in a vulgar sense; speaking of
+Godfrey's visit to her and praising him according to her idea, saying
+horrid things about him--that he was awfully good-looking, a perfect
+gentleman, the kind she liked. How could her father, who was after
+all in everything else such a dear, listen to a woman, or endure her,
+who thought she pleased him when she called the son of his dead wife
+a perfect gentleman? What would he have been, pray? Much she knew
+about what any of them were! When she told Adela she wanted her to
+like her the girl thought for an instant her opportunity had come--
+the chance to plead with her and beg her off. But she presented such
+an impenetrable surface that it would have been like giving a message
+to a varnished door. She wasn't a woman, said Adela; she was an
+address.
+
+When she dined in Seymour Street the "children," as the girl called
+the others, including Godfrey, liked her. Beatrice and Muriel stared
+shyly and silently at the wonders of her apparel (she was brutally
+over-dressed) without of course guessing the danger that tainted the
+air. They supposed her in their innocence to be amusing, and they
+didn't know, any more than she did herself, how she patronised them.
+When she was upstairs with them after dinner Adela could see her look
+round the room at the things she meant to alter--their mother's
+things, not a bit like her own and not good enough for her. After a
+quarter of an hour of this our young lady felt sure she was deciding
+that Seymour Street wouldn't do at all, the dear old home that had
+done for their mother those twenty years. Was she plotting to
+transport them all to her horrible Prince's Gate? Of one thing at
+any rate Adela was certain: her father, at that moment alone in the
+dining-room with Godfrey, pretending to drink another glass of wine
+to make time, was coming to the point, was telling the news. When
+they reappeared they both, to her eyes, looked unnatural: the news
+had been told.
+
+She had it from Godfrey before Mrs. Churchley left the house, when,
+after a brief interval, he followed her out of the drawing-room on
+her taking her sisters to bed. She was waiting for him at the door
+of her room. Her father was then alone with his fiancee--the word
+was grotesque to Adela; it was already as if the place were her home.
+
+"What did you say to him?" our young woman asked when her brother had
+told her.
+
+"I said nothing." Then he added, colouring--the expression of her
+face was such--"There was nothing to say."
+
+"Is that how it strikes you?"--and she stared at the lamp.
+
+"He asked me to speak to her," Godfrey went on.
+
+"In what hideous sense?"
+
+"To tell her I was glad."
+
+"And did you?" Adela panted.
+
+"I don't know. I said something. She kissed me."
+
+"Oh how COULD you?" shuddered the girl, who covered her face with her
+hands.
+
+"He says she's very rich," her brother returned.
+
+"Is that why you kissed her?"
+
+"I didn't kiss her. Good-night." And the young man, turning his
+back, went out.
+
+When he had gone Adela locked herself in as with the fear she should
+be overtaken or invaded, and during a sleepless feverish memorable
+night she took counsel of her uncompromising spirit. She saw things
+as they were, in all the indignity of life. The levity, the mockery,
+the infidelity, the ugliness, lay as plain as a map before her; it
+was a world of gross practical jokes, a world pour rire; but she
+cried about it all the same. The morning dawned early, or rather it
+seemed to her there had been no night, nothing but a sickly creeping
+day. But by the time she heard the house stirring again she had
+determined what to do. When she came down to the breakfast-room her
+father was already in his place with newspapers and letters; and she
+expected the first words he would utter to be a rebuke to her for
+having disappeared the night before without taking leave of Mrs.
+Churchley. Then she saw he wished to be intensely kind, to make
+every allowance, to conciliate and console her. He knew she had
+heard from Godfrey, and he got up and kissed her. He told her as
+quickly as possible, to have it over, stammering a little, with an
+"I've a piece of news for you that will probably shock you," yet
+looking even exaggeratedly grave and rather pompous, to inspire the
+respect he didn't deserve. When he kissed her she melted, she burst
+into tears. He held her against him, kissing her again and again,
+saying tenderly "Yes, yes, I know, I know." But he didn't know else
+he couldn't have done it. Beatrice and Muriel came in, frightened
+when they saw her crying, and still more scared when she turned to
+them with words and an air that were terrible in their comfortable
+little lives: "Papa's going to be married; he's going to marry Mrs.
+Churchley!" After staring a moment and seeing their father look as
+strange, on his side, as Adela, though in a different way, the
+children also began to cry, so that when the servants arrived with
+tea and boiled eggs these functionaries were greatly embarrassed with
+their burden, not knowing whether to come in or hang back. They all
+scraped together a decorum, and as soon as the things had been put on
+table the Colonel banished the men with a glance. Then he made a
+little affectionate speech to Beatrice and Muriel, in which he
+described Mrs. Churchley as the kindest, the most delightful of
+women, only wanting to make them happy, only wanting to make HIM
+happy, and convinced that he would be if they were and that they
+would be if he was.
+
+"What do such words mean?" Adela asked herself. She declared
+privately that they meant nothing, but she was silent, and every one
+was silent, on account of the advent of Miss Flynn the governess,
+before whom Colonel Chart preferred not to discuss the situation.
+Adela recognised on the spot that if things were to go as he wished
+his children would practically never again be alone with him. He
+would spend all his time with Mrs. Churchley till they were married,
+and then Mrs. Churchley would spend all her time with him. Adela was
+ashamed of him, and that was horrible--all the more that every one
+else would be, all his other friends, every one who had known her
+mother. But the public dishonour to that high memory shouldn't be
+enacted; he shouldn't do as he wished.
+
+After breakfast her father remarked to her that it would give him
+pleasure if in a day or two she would take her sisters to see their
+friend, and she replied that he should be obeyed. He held her hand a
+moment, looking at her with an argument in his eyes which presently
+hardened into sternness. He wanted to know that she forgave him, but
+also wanted to assure her that he expected her to mind what she did,
+to go straight. She turned away her eyes; she was indeed ashamed of
+him.
+
+She waited three days and then conveyed her sisters to the repaire,
+as she would have been ready to term it, of the lioness. That queen
+of beasts was surrounded with callers, as Adela knew she would be; it
+was her "day" and the occasion the girl preferred. Before this she
+had spent all her time with her companions, talking to them about
+their mother, playing on their memory of her, making them cry and
+making them laugh, reminding them of blest hours of their early
+childhood, telling them anecdotes of her own. None the less she
+confided to them that she believed there was no harm at all in Mrs.
+Churchley, and that when the time should come she would probably take
+them out immensely. She saw with smothered irritation that they
+enjoyed their visit at Prince's Gate; they had never been at anything
+so "grown-up," nor seen so many smart bonnets and brilliant
+complexions. Moreover they were considered with interest, quite as
+if, being minor elements, yet perceptible ones, of Mrs. Churchley's
+new life, they had been described in advance and were the heroines of
+the occasion. There were so many ladies present that this personage
+didn't talk to them much; she only called them her "chicks" and asked
+them to hand about tea-cups and bread and butter. All of which was
+highly agreeable and indeed intensely exciting to Beatrice and
+Muriel, who had little round red spots in THEIR cheeks when they came
+away. Adela quivered with the sense that her mother's children were
+now Mrs. Churchley's "chicks" and a part of the furniture of Mrs.
+Churchley's dreadful consciousness.
+
+It was one thing to have made up her mind, however; it was another
+thing to make her attempt. It was when she learned from Godfrey that
+the day was fixed, the 20th of July, only six weeks removed, that she
+felt the importance of prompt action. She learned everything from
+Godfrey now, having decided it would be hypocrisy to question her
+father. Even her silence was hypocritical, but she couldn't weep and
+wail. Her father showed extreme tact; taking no notice of her
+detachment, treating it as a moment of bouderie he was bound to allow
+her and that would pout itself away. She debated much as to whether
+she should take Godfrey into her confidence; she would have done so
+without hesitation if he hadn't disappointed her. He was so little
+what she might have expected, and so perversely preoccupied that she
+could explain it only by the high pressure at which he was living,
+his anxiety about his "exam." He was in a fidget, in a fever,
+putting on a spurt to come in first; sceptical moreover about his
+success and cynical about everything else. He appeared to agree to
+the general axiom that they didn't want a strange woman thrust into
+their life, but he found Mrs. Churchley "very jolly as a person to
+know." He had been to see her by himself--he had been to see her
+three times. He in fact gave it out that he would make the most of
+her now; he should probably be so little in Seymour Street after
+these days. What Adela at last determined to give him was her
+assurance that the marriage would never take place. When he asked
+what she meant and who was to prevent it she replied that the
+interesting couple would abandon the idea of themselves, or that Mrs.
+Churchley at least would after a week or two back out of it.
+
+"That will be really horrid then," Godfrey pronounced. "The only
+respectable thing, at the point they've come to, is to put it
+through. Charming for poor Dad to have the air of being 'chucked'!"
+
+This made her hesitate two days more, but she found answers more
+valid than any objections. The many-voiced answer to everything--it
+was like the autumn wind round the house--was the affront that fell
+back on her mother. Her mother was dead but it killed her again. So
+one morning at eleven o'clock, when she knew her father was writing
+letters, she went out quietly and, stopping the first hansom she met,
+drove to Prince's Gate. Mrs. Churchley was at home, and she was
+shown into the drawing-room with the request that she would wait five
+minutes. She waited without the sense of breaking down at the last,
+and the impulse to run away, which were what she had expected to
+have. In the cab and at the door her heart had beat terribly, but
+now suddenly, with the game really to play, she found herself lucid
+and calm. It was a joy to her to feel later that this was the way
+Mrs. Churchley found her: not confused, not stammering nor
+prevaricating, only a little amazed at her own courage, conscious of
+the immense responsibility of her step and wonderfully older than her
+years. Her hostess sounded her at first with suspicious eyes, but
+eventually, to Adela's surprise, burst into tears. At this the girl
+herself cried, and with the secret happiness of believing they were
+saved. Mrs. Churchley said she would think over what she had been
+told, and she promised her young friend, freely enough and very
+firmly, not to betray the secret of the latter's step to the Colonel.
+They were saved--they were saved: the words sung themselves in the
+girl's soul as she came downstairs. When the door opened for her she
+saw her brother on the step, and they looked at each other in
+surprise, each finding it on the part of the other an odd hour for
+Prince's Gate. Godfrey remarked that Mrs. Churchley would have
+enough of the family, and Adela answered that she would perhaps have
+too much. None the less the young man went in while his sister took
+her way home.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III
+
+
+
+She saw nothing of him for nearly a week; he had more and more his
+own times and hours, adjusted to his tremendous responsibilities, and
+he spent whole days at his crammer's. When she knocked at his door
+late in the evening he was regularly not in his room. It was known
+in the house how much he was worried; he was horribly nervous about
+his ordeal. It was to begin on the 23rd of June, and his father was
+as worried as himself. The wedding had been arranged in relation to
+this; they wished poor Godfrey's fate settled first, though they felt
+the nuptials would be darkened if it shouldn't be settled right.
+
+Ten days after that performance of her private undertaking Adela
+began to sniff, as it were, a difference in the general air; but as
+yet she was afraid to exult. It wasn't in truth a difference for the
+better, so that there might be still a great tension. Her father,
+since the announcement of his intended marriage, had been visibly
+pleased with himself, but that pleasure now appeared to have
+undergone a check. She had the impression known to the passengers on
+a great steamer when, in the middle of the night, they feel the
+engines stop. As this impression may easily sharpen to the sense
+that something serious has happened, so the girl asked herself what
+had actually occurred. She had expected something serious; but it
+was as if she couldn't keep still in her cabin--she wanted to go up
+and see. On the 20th, just before breakfast, her maid brought her a
+message from her brother. Mr. Godfrey would be obliged if she would
+speak to him in his room. She went straight up to him, dreading to
+find him ill, broken down on the eve of his formidable week. This
+was not the case however--he rather seemed already at work, to have
+been at work since dawn. But he was very white and his eyes had a
+strange and new expression. Her beautiful young brother looked
+older; he looked haggard and hard. He met her there as if he had
+been waiting for her, and he said at once: "Please tell me this,
+Adela--what was the purpose of your visit the other morning to Mrs.
+Churchley, the day I met you at her door?"
+
+She stared--she cast about. "The purpose? What's the matter? Why
+do you ask?"
+
+"They've put it off--they've put it off a month."
+
+"Ah thank God!" said Adela.
+
+"Why the devil do you thank God?" Godfrey asked with a strange
+impatience.
+
+She gave a strained intense smile. "You know I think it all wrong."
+
+He stood looking at her up and down. "What did you do there? How
+did you interfere?"
+
+"Who told you I interfered?" she returned with a deep flush.
+
+"You said something--you did something. I knew you had done it when
+I saw you come out."
+
+"What I did was my own business."
+
+"Damn your own business!" cried the young man.
+
+She had never in her life been so spoken to, and in advance, had she
+been given the choice, would have said that she'd rather die than be
+so handled by Godfrey. But her spirit was high, and for a moment she
+was as angry as if she had been cut with a whip. She escaped the
+blow but felt the insult. "And YOUR business then?" she asked. "I
+wondered what that was when I saw YOU."
+
+He stood a moment longer scowling at her; then with the exclamation
+"You've made a pretty mess!" he turned away from her and sat down to
+his books.
+
+They had put it off, as he said; her father was dry and stiff and
+official about it. "I suppose I had better let you know we've
+thought it best to postpone our marriage till the end of the summer--
+Mrs. Churchley has so many arrangements to make": he was not more
+expansive than that. She neither knew nor greatly cared whether she
+but vainly imagined or correctly observed him to watch her obliquely
+for some measure of her receipt of these words. She flattered
+herself that, thanks to Godfrey's forewarning, cruel as the form of
+it had been, she was able to repress any crude sign of elation. She
+had a perfectly good conscience, for she could now judge what odious
+elements Mrs. Churchley, whom she had not seen since the morning in
+Prince's Gate, had already introduced into their dealings. She
+gathered without difficulty that her father hadn't concurred in the
+postponement, for he was more restless than before, more absent and
+distinctly irritable. There was naturally still the question of how
+much of this condition was to be attributed to his solicitude about
+Godfrey. That young man took occasion to say a horrible thing to his
+sister: "If I don't pass it will be your fault." These were
+dreadful days for the girl, and she asked herself how she could have
+borne them if the hovering spirit of her mother hadn't been at her
+side. Fortunately she always felt it there, sustaining, commending,
+sanctifying. Suddenly her father announced to her that he wished her
+to go immediately, with her sisters, down to Brinton, where there was
+always part of a household and where for a few weeks they would
+manage well enough. The only explanation he gave of this desire was
+that he wanted them out of the way. Out of the way of what?" she
+queried, since there were to be for the time no preparations in
+Seymour Street. She was willing to take it for out of the way of his
+nerves.
+
+She never needed urging however to go to Brinton, the dearest old
+house in the world, where the happiest days of her young life had
+been spent and the silent nearness of her mother always seemed
+greatest. She was happy again, with Beatrice and Muriel and Miss
+Flynn, with the air of summer and the haunted rooms and her mother's
+garden and the talking oaks and the nightingales. She wrote briefly
+to her father, giving him, as he had requested, an account of things;
+and he wrote back that since she was so contented--she didn't
+recognise having told him that--she had better not return to town at
+all. The fag-end of the London season would be unimportant to her,
+and he was getting on very well. He mentioned that Godfrey had
+passed his tests, but, as she knew, there would be a tiresome wait
+before news of results. The poor chap was going abroad for a month
+with young Sherard--he had earned a little rest and a little fun. He
+went abroad without a word to Adela, but in his beautiful little hand
+he took a chaffing leave of Beatrice. The child showed her sister
+the letter, of which she was very proud and which contained no
+message for any one else. This was the worst bitterness of the whole
+crisis for that somebody--its placing in so strange a light the
+creature in the world whom, after her mother, she had loved best.
+
+Colonel Chart had said he would "run down" while his children were at
+Brinton, but they heard no more about it. He only wrote two or three
+times to Miss Flynn on matters in regard to which Adela was surprised
+he shouldn't have communicated with herself. Muriel accomplished an
+upright little letter to Mrs. Churchley--her eldest sister neither
+fostered nor discouraged the performance--to which Mrs. Churchley
+replied, after a fortnight, in a meagre and, as Adela thought,
+illiterate fashion, making no allusion to the approach of any closer
+tie. Evidently the situation had changed; the question of the
+marriage was dropped, at any rate for the time. This idea gave our
+young woman a singular and almost intoxicating sense of power; she
+felt as if she were riding a great wave of confidence. She had
+decided and acted--the greatest could do no more than that. The
+grand thing was to see one's results, and what else was she doing?
+These results were in big rich conspicuous lives; the stage was large
+on which she moved her figures. Such a vision was exciting, and as
+they had the use of a couple of ponies at Brinton she worked off her
+excitement by a long gallop. A day or two after this however came
+news of which the effect was to rekindle it. Godfrey had come back,
+the list had been published, he had passed first. These happy
+tidings proceeded from the young man himself; he announced them by a
+telegram to Beatrice, who had never in her life before received such
+a missive and was proportionately inflated. Adela reflected that she
+herself ought to have felt snubbed, but she was too happy. They were
+free again, they were themselves, the nightmare of the previous weeks
+was blown away, the unity and dignity of her father's life restored,
+and, to round off her sense of success, Godfrey had achieved his
+first step toward high distinction. She wrote him the next day as
+frankly and affectionately as if there had been no estrangement
+between them, and besides telling him how she rejoiced in his triumph
+begged him in charity to let them know exactly how the case stood
+with regard to Mrs. Churchley.
+
+Late in the summer afternoon she walked through the park to the
+village with her letter, posted it and came back. Suddenly, at one
+of the turns of the avenue, half-way to the house, she saw a young
+man hover there as if awaiting her--a young man who proved to be
+Godfrey on his pedestrian progress over from the station. He had
+seen her as he took his short cut, and if he had come down to Brinton
+it wasn't apparently to avoid her. There was nevertheless none of
+the joy of his triumph in his face as he came a very few steps to
+meet her; and although, stiffly enough, he let her kiss him and say
+"I'm so glad--I'm so glad!" she felt this tolerance as not quite the
+mere calm of the rising diplomatist. He turned toward the house with
+her and walked on a short distance while she uttered the hope that he
+had come to stay some days.
+
+"Only till to-morrow morning. They're sending me straight to Madrid.
+I came down to say good-bye; there's a fellow bringing my bags."
+
+"To Madrid? How awfully nice! And it's awfully nice of you to have
+come," she said as she passed her hand into his arm.
+
+The movement made him stop, and, stopping, he turned on her in a
+flash a face of something more than, suspicion--of passionate
+reprobation. "What I really came for--you might as well know without
+more delay--is to ask you a question."
+
+"A question?"--she echoed it with a beating heart.
+
+They stood there under the old trees in the lingering light, and,
+young and fine and fair as they both were, formed a complete
+superficial harmony with the peaceful English scene. A near view,
+however, would have shown that Godfrey Chart hadn't taken so much
+trouble only to skim the surface. He looked deep into his sister's
+eyes. "What was it you said that morning to Mrs. Churchley?"
+
+She fixed them on the ground a moment, but at last met his own again.
+"If she has told you, why do you ask?"
+
+"She has told me nothing. I've seen for myself."
+
+"What have you seen?"
+
+"She has broken it off. Everything's over. Father's in the depths."
+
+"In the depths?" the girl quavered.
+
+"Did you think it would make him jolly?" he went on.
+
+She had to choose what to say. "He'll get over it. He'll he glad."
+
+"That remains to be seen. You interfered, you invented something,
+you got round her. I insist on knowing what you did."
+
+Adela felt that if it was a question of obstinacy there was something
+within her she could count on; in spite of which, while she stood
+looking down again a moment, she said to herself "I could be dumb and
+dogged if I chose, but I scorn to be." She wasn't ashamed of what
+she had done, but she wanted to be clear. "Are you absolutely
+certain it's broken off?"
+
+"He is, and she is; so that's as good."
+
+"What reason has she given?"
+
+"None at all--or half a dozen; it's the same thing. She has changed
+her mind--she mistook her feelings--she can't part with her
+independence. Moreover he has too many children."
+
+"Did he tell you this?" the girl asked.
+
+"Mrs. Churchley told me. She has gone abroad for a year."
+
+"And she didn't tell you what I said to her?"
+
+Godfrey showed an impatience. "Why should I take this trouble if she
+had?"
+
+"You might have taken it to make me suffer," said Adela. "That
+appears to be what you want to do."
+
+"No, I leave that to you--it's the good turn you've done me!" cried
+the young man with hot tears in his eyes.
+
+She stared, aghast with the perception that there was some dreadful
+thing she didn't know; but he walked on, dropping the question
+angrily and turning his back to her as if he couldn't trust himself.
+She read his disgust in his averted, face, in the way he squared his
+shoulders and smote the ground with his stick, and she hurried after
+him and presently overtook him. She kept by him for a moment in
+silence; then she broke out: "What do you mean? What in the world
+have I done to you?"
+
+"She would have helped me. She was all ready to help me," Godfrey
+portentously said.
+
+"Helped you in what?" She wondered what he meant; if he had made
+debts that he was afraid to confess to his father and--of all
+horrible things--had been looking to Mrs. Churchley to pay. She
+turned red with the mere apprehension of this and, on the heels of
+her guess, exulted again at having perhaps averted such a shame.
+
+"Can't you just see I'm in trouble? Where are your eyes, your
+senses, your sympathy, that you talk so much about? Haven't you seen
+these six months that I've a curst worry in my life?"
+
+She seized his arm, made him stop, stood looking up at him like a
+frightened little girl. "What's the matter, Godfrey?--what IS the
+matter?"
+
+"You've gone against me so--I could strangle you!" he growled. This
+image added nothing to her dread; her dread was that he had done some
+wrong, was stained with some guilt. She uttered it to him with
+clasped hands, begging him to tell her the worst; but, still more
+passionately, he cut her short with his own cry: "In God's name,
+satisfy me! What infernal thing did you do?"
+
+"It wasn't infernal--it was right. I told her mamma had been
+wretched," said Adela.
+
+"Wretched? You told her such a lie?"
+
+"It was the only way, and she believed me."
+
+"Wretched how?--wretched when?--wretched where?" the young man
+stammered.
+
+"I told her papa had made her so, and that SHE ought to know it. I
+told her the question troubled me unspeakably, but that I had made up
+my mind it was my duty to initiate her." Adela paused, the light of
+bravado in her face, as if, though struck while the words came with
+the monstrosity of what she had done, she was incapable of abating a
+jot of it. "I notified her that he had faults and peculiarities that
+made mamma's life a long worry--a martyrdom that she hid wonderfully
+from the world, but that we saw and that I had often pitied. I told
+her what they were, these faults and peculiarities; I put the dots on
+the i's. I said it wasn't fair to let another person marry him
+without a warning. I warned her; I satisfied my conscience. She
+could do as she liked. My responsibility was over."
+
+Godfrey gazed at her; he listened with parted lips, incredulous and
+appalled. "You invented such a tissue of falsities and calumnies,
+and you talk about your conscience? You stand there in your senses
+and proclaim your crime?"
+
+"I'd have committed any crime that would have rescued us."
+
+"You insult and blacken and ruin your own father?" Godfrey kept on.
+
+"He'll never know it; she took a vow she wouldn't tell him."
+
+"Ah I'll he damned if _I_ won't tell him!" he rang out.
+
+Adela felt sick at this, but she flamed up to resent the treachery,
+as it struck her, of such a menace. "I did right--I did right!" she
+vehemently declared "I went down on my knees to pray for guidance,
+and I saved mamma's memory from outrage. But if I hadn't, if I
+hadn't"--she faltered an instant--"I'm not worse than you, and I'm
+not so bad, for you've done something that you're ashamed to tell
+me."
+
+He had taken out his watch; he looked at it with quick intensity, as
+if not hearing nor heeding her. Then, his calculating eyes raised,
+he fixed her long enough to exclaim with unsurpassable horror and
+contempt: "You raving maniac!" He turned away from her; he bounded
+down the avenue in the direction from which they had come, and, while
+she watched him, strode away, across the grass, toward the short cut
+to the station.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV
+
+
+
+His bags, by the time she got home, had been brought to the house,
+but Beatrice and Muriel, immediately informed of this, waited for
+their brother in vain. Their sister said nothing to them of her
+having seen him, and she accepted after a little, with a calmness
+that surprised herself, the idea that he had returned to town to
+denounce her. She believed this would make no difference now--she
+had done what she had done. She had somehow a stiff faith in Mrs.
+Churchley. Once that so considerable mass had received its impetus
+it wouldn't, it couldn't pull up. It represented a heavy-footed
+person, incapable of further agility. Adela recognised too how well
+it might have come over her that there were too many children.
+Lastly the girl fortified herself with the reflexion, grotesque in
+the conditions and conducing to prove her sense of humour not high,
+that her father was after all not a man to be played with. It seemed
+to her at any rate that if she HAD baffled his unholy purpose she
+could bear anything--bear imprisonment and bread and water, bear
+lashes and torture, bear even his lifelong reproach. What she could
+bear least was the wonder of the inconvenience she had inflicted on
+Godfrey. She had time to turn this over, very vainly, for a
+succession of days--days more numerous than she had expected, which
+passed without bringing her from London any summons to come up and
+take her punishment. She sounded the possible, she compared the
+degrees of the probable; feeling however that as a cloistered girl
+she was poorly equipped for speculation. She tried to imagine the
+calamitous things young men might do, and could only feel that such
+things would naturally be connected either with borrowed money or
+with bad women. She became conscious that after all she knew almost
+nothing about either of those interests. The worst woman she knew
+was Mrs. Churchley herself. Meanwhile there was no reverberation
+from Seymour Street--only a sultry silence.
+
+At Brinton she spent hours in her mother's garden, where she had
+grown up, where she considered that she was training for old age,
+since she meant not to depend on whist. She loved the place as, had
+she been a good Catholic, she would have loved the smell of her
+parish church; and indeed there was in her passion for flowers
+something of the respect of a religion. They seemed to her the only
+things in the world that really respected themselves, unless one made
+an exception for Nutkins, who had been in command all through her
+mother's time, with whom she had had a real friendship and who had
+been affected by their pure example. He was the person left in the
+world with whom on the whole she could speak most intimately of the
+dead. They never had to name her together--they only said "she"; and
+Nutkins freely conceded that she had taught him everything he knew.
+When Beatrice and Muriel said "she" they referred to Mrs. Churchley.
+Adela had reason to believe she should never marry, and that some day
+she should have about a thousand a year. This made her see in the
+far future a little garden of her own, under a hill, full of rare and
+exquisite things, where she would spend most of her old age on her
+knees with an apron and stout gloves, with a pair of shears and a
+trowel, steeped in the comfort of being thought mad.
+
+One morning ten days after her scene with Godfrey, on coming back
+into the house shortly before lunch, she was met by Miss Flynn with
+the notification that a lady in the drawing-room had been waiting for
+her for some minutes. "A lady" suggested immediately Mrs. Churchley.
+It came over Adela that the form in which her penalty was to descend
+would be a personal explanation with that misdirected woman. The
+lady had given no name, and Miss Flynn hadn't seen Mrs. Churchley;
+nevertheless the governess was certain Adela's surmise was wrong.
+
+"Is she big and dreadful?" the girl asked.
+
+Miss Flynn, who was circumspection itself, took her time. "She's
+dreadful, but she's not big." She added that she wasn't sure she
+ought to let Adela go in alone; but this young lady took herself
+throughout for a heroine, and it wasn't in a heroine to shrink from
+any encounter. Wasn't she every instant in transcendent contact with
+her mother? The visitor might have no connexion whatever with the
+drama of her father's frustrated marriage; but everything to-day for
+Adela was part of that.
+
+Miss Flynn's description had prepared her for a considerable shock,
+but she wasn't agitated by her first glimpse of the person who
+awaited her. A youngish well-dressed woman stood there, and silence
+was between them while they looked at each other. Before either had
+spoken however Adela began to see what Miss Flynn had intended. In
+the light of the drawing-room window the lady was five-and-thirty
+years of age and had vivid yellow hair. She also had a blue cloth
+suit with brass buttons, a stick-up collar like a gentleman's, a
+necktie arranged in a sailor's knot, a golden pin in the shape of a
+little lawn-tennis racket, and pearl-grey gloves with big black
+stitchings. Adela's second impression was that she was an actress,
+and her third that no such person had ever before crossed that
+threshold.
+
+"I'll tell you what I've come for," said the apparition. "I've come
+to ask you to intercede." She wasn't an actress; an actress would
+have had a nicer voice.
+
+"To intercede?" Adela was too bewildered to ask her to sit down.
+
+"With your father, you know. He doesn't know, but he'll have to."
+Her "have" sounded like "'ave." She explained, with many more such
+sounds, that she was Mrs. Godfrey, that they had been married seven
+mortal months. If Godfrey was going abroad she must go with him, and
+the only way she could go with him would be for his father to do
+something. He was afraid of his father--that was clear; he was
+afraid even to tell him. What she had come down for was to see some
+other member of the family face to face--"fice to fice," Mrs. Godfrey
+called it--and try if he couldn't be approached by another side. If
+no one else would act then she would just have to act herself. The
+Colonel would have to do something--that was the only way out of it.
+
+What really happened Adela never quite understood; what seemed to be
+happening was that the room went round and round. Through the blur
+of perception accompanying this effect the sharp stabs of her
+visitor's revelation came to her like the words heard by a patient
+"going off" under ether. She afterwards denied passionately even to
+herself that she had done anything so abject as to faint; but there
+was a lapse in her consciousness on the score of Miss Flynn's
+intervention. This intervention had evidently been active, for when
+they talked the matter over, later in the day, with bated breath and
+infinite dissimulation for the school-room quarter, the governess had
+more lurid truths, and still more, to impart than to receive. She
+was at any rate under the impression that she had athletically
+contended, in the drawing-room, with the yellow hair--this after
+removing Adela from the scene and before inducing Mrs. Godfrey to
+withdraw. Miss Flynn had never known a more thrilling day, for all
+the rest of it too was pervaded with agitations and conversations,
+precautions and alarms. It was given out to Beatrice and Muriel that
+their sister had been taken suddenly ill, and the governess
+ministered to her in her room. Indeed Adela had never found herself
+less at ease, for this time she had received a blow that she couldn't
+return. There was nothing to do but to take it, to endure the
+humiliation of her wound.
+
+At first she declined to take it--having, as might appear, the much
+more attractive resource of regarding her visitant as a mere
+masquerading person, an impudent impostor. On the face of the matter
+moreover it wasn't fair to believe till one heard; and to hear in
+such a case was to hear Godfrey himself. Whatever she had tried to
+imagine about him she hadn't arrived at anything so belittling as an
+idiotic secret marriage with a dyed and painted hag. Adela repeated
+this last word as if it gave her comfort; and indeed where everything
+was so bad fifteen years of seniority made the case little worse.
+Miss Flynn was portentous, for Miss Flynn had had it out with the
+wretch. She had cross-questioned her and had not broken her down.
+This was the most uplifted hour of Miss Flynn's life; for whereas she
+usually had to content herself with being humbly and gloomily in the
+right she could now be magnanimously and showily so. Her only
+perplexity was as to what she ought to do--write to Colonel Chart or
+go up to town to see him. She bloomed with alternatives--she
+resembled some dull garden-path which under a copious downpour has
+begun to flaunt with colour. Toward evening Adela was obliged to
+recognise that her brother's worry, of which he had spoken to her,
+had appeared bad enough to consist even of a low wife, and to
+remember that, so far from its being inconceivable a young man in his
+position should clandestinely take one, she had been present, years
+before, during her mother's lifetime, when Lady Molesley declared
+gaily, over a cup of tea, that this was precisely what she expected
+of her eldest son. The next morning it was the worst possibilities
+that seemed clearest; the only thing left with a tatter of dusky
+comfort being the ambiguity of Godfrey's charge that her own action
+had "done" for him. That was a matter by itself, and she racked her
+brains for a connecting link between Mrs. Churchley and Mrs. Godfrey.
+At last she made up her mind that they were related by blood; very
+likely, though differing in fortune, they were cousins or even
+sisters. But even then what did the wretched boy mean?
+
+Arrested by the unnatural fascination of opportunity, Miss Flynn
+received before lunch a telegram from Colonel Chart--an order for
+dinner and a vehicle; he and Godfrey were to arrive at six o'clock.
+Adela had plenty of occupation for the interval, since she was
+pitying her father when she wasn't rejoicing that her mother had gone
+too soon to know. She flattered herself she made out the
+providential reason of that cruelty now. She found time however
+still to wonder for what purpose, given the situation, Godfrey was to
+he brought down. She wasn't unconscious indeed that she had little
+general knowledge of what usually was done with young men in that
+predicament. One talked about the situation, but the situation was
+an abyss. She felt this still more when she found, on her father's
+arrival, that nothing apparently was to happen as she had taken for
+granted it would. There was an inviolable hush over the whole
+affair, but no tragedy, no publicity, nothing ugly. The tragedy had
+been in town--the faces of the two men spoke of it in spite of their
+other perfunctory aspects; and at present there was only a family
+dinner, with Beatrice and Muriel and the governess--with almost a
+company tone too, the result of the desire to avoid publicity. Adela
+admired her father; she knew what he was feeling if Mrs. Godfrey had
+been at him, and yet she saw him positively gallant. He was mildly
+austere, or rather even--what was it?--august; just as, coldly
+equivocal, he never looked at his son, so that at moments he struck
+her as almost sick with sadness. Godfrey was equally inscrutable and
+therefore wholly different from what he had been as he stood before
+her in the park. If he was to start on his career (with such a
+wife!--wouldn't she utterly blight it?) he was already professional
+enough to know how to wear a mask.
+
+Before they rose from table she felt herself wholly bewildered, so
+little were such large causes traceable in their effects. She had
+nerved herself for a great ordeal, but the air was as sweet as an
+anodyne. It was perfectly plain to her that her father was deadly
+sore--as pathetic as a person betrayed. He was broken, but he showed
+no resentment; there was a weight on his heart, but he had lightened
+it by dressing as immaculately as usual for dinner. She asked
+herself what immensity of a row there could have been in town to have
+left his anger so spent. He went through everything, even to sitting
+with his son after dinner. When they came out together he invited
+Beatrice and Muriel to the billiard-room, and as Miss Flynn
+discreetly withdrew Adela was left alone with Godfrey, who was
+completely changed and not now in the least of a rage. He was broken
+too, but not so pathetic as his father. He was only very correct and
+apologetic he said to his sister: "I'm awfully sorry YOU were
+annoyed--it was something I never dreamed of."
+
+She couldn't think immediately what he meant; then she grasped the
+reference to her extraordinary invader. She was uncertain, however,
+what tone to take; perhaps his father had arranged with him that they
+were to make the best of it. But she spoke her own despair in the
+way she murmured "Oh Godfrey, Godfrey, is it true?"
+
+"I've been the most unutterable donkey--you can say what you like to
+me. You can't say anything worse than I've said to myself."
+
+"My brother, my brother!"--his words made her wail it out. He hushed
+her with a movement and she asked: "What has father said?"
+
+He looked very high over her head. "He'll give her six hundred a
+year."
+
+"Ah the angel!"--it was too splendid.
+
+"On condition"--Godfrey scarce blinked--"she never comes near me.
+She has solemnly promised, and she'll probably leave me alone to get
+the money. If she doesn't--in diplomacy--I'm lost." He had been
+turning his eyes vaguely about, this way and that, to avoid meeting
+hers; but after another instant he gave up the effort and she had the
+miserable confession of his glance. "I've been living in hell."
+
+"My brother, my brother!" she yearningly repeated.
+
+"I'm not an idiot; yet for her I've behaved like one. Don't ask me--
+you mustn't know. It was all done in a day, and since then fancy my
+condition; fancy my work in such a torment; fancy my coming through
+at all."
+
+"Thank God you passed!" she cried. "You were wonderful!"
+
+"I'd have shot myself if I hadn't been. I had an awful day yesterday
+with the governor; it was late at night before it was over. I leave
+England next week. He brought me down here for it to look well--so
+that the children shan't know."
+
+"HE'S wonderful too!" Adela murmured.
+
+"Wonderful too!" Godfrey echoed.
+
+"Did SHE tell him?" the girl went on.
+
+"She came straight to Seymour Street from here. She saw him alone
+first; then he called me in. THAT luxury lasted about an hour."
+
+"Poor, poor father!" Adela moaned at this; on which her brother
+remained silent. Then after he had alluded to it as the scene he had
+lived in terror of all through his cramming, and she had sighed forth
+again her pity and admiration for such a mixture of anxieties and
+such a triumph of talent, she pursued: "Have you told him?"
+
+"Told him what?"
+
+"What you said you would--what _I_ did."
+
+Godfrey turned away as if at present he had very little interest in
+that inferior tribulation. "I was angry with you, but I cooled off.
+I held my tongue."
+
+She clasped her hands. "You thought of mamma!"
+
+"Oh don't speak of mamma!" he cried as in rueful tenderness.
+
+It was indeed not a happy moment, and she murmured: "No; if you HAD
+thought of her--!"
+
+This made Godfrey face her again with a small flare in his eyes. "Oh
+THEN it didn't prevent. I thought that woman really good. I
+believed in her."
+
+"Is she VERY bad?"
+
+"I shall never mention her to you again," he returned with dignity.
+
+"You may believe _I_ won't speak of her! So father doesn't know?"
+the girl added.
+
+"Doesn't know what?"
+
+"That I said what I did to Mrs. Churchley."
+
+He had a momentary pause. "I don't think so, but you must find out
+for yourself."
+
+"I shall find out," said Adela. "But what had Mrs. Churchley to do
+with it?"
+
+"With MY misery? I told her. I had to tell some one."
+
+"Why didn't you tell me?"
+
+He appeared--though but after an instant--to know exactly why. "Oh
+you take things so beastly hard--you make such rows." Adela covered
+her face with her hands and he went on: "What I wanted was comfort--
+not to be lashed up. I thought I should go mad. I wanted Mrs.
+Churchley to break it to father, to intercede for me and help him to
+meet it. She was awfully kind to me, she listened and she
+understood; she could fancy how it had happened. Without her I
+shouldn't have pulled through. She liked me, you know," he further
+explained, and as if it were quite worth mentioning--all the more
+that it was pleasant to him. "She said she'd do what she could for
+me. She was full of sympathy and resource. I really leaned on her.
+But when YOU cut in of course it spoiled everything. That's why I
+was so furious with you. She couldn't do anything then."
+
+Adela dropped her hands, staring; she felt she had walked in
+darkness. "So that he had to meet it alone?"
+
+"Dame!" said Godfrey, who had got up his French tremendously.
+
+Muriel came to the door to say papa wished the two others to join
+them, and the next day Godfrey returned to town. His father remained
+at Brinton, without an intermission, the rest of the summer and the
+whole of the autumn, and Adela had a chance to find out, as she had
+said, whether he knew she had interfered. But in spite of her chance
+she never found out. He knew Mrs. Churchley had thrown him over and
+he knew his daughter rejoiced in it, but he appeared not to have
+divined the relation between the two facts. It was strange that one
+of the matters he was clearest about--Adela's secret triumph--should
+have been just the thing which from this time on justified less and
+less such a confidence. She was too sorry for him to be consistently
+glad. She watched his attempts to wind himself up on the subject of
+shorthorns and drainage, and she favoured to the utmost of her
+ability his intermittent disposition to make a figure in orchids.
+She wondered whether they mightn't have a few people at Brinton; but
+when she mentioned the idea he asked what in the world there would be
+to attract them. It was a confoundedly stupid house, he remarked--
+with all respect to HER cleverness. Beatrice and Muriel were
+mystified; the prospect of going out immensely had faded so utterly
+away. They were apparently not to go out at all. Colonel Chart was
+aimless and bored; he paced up and down and went back to smoking,
+which was bad for him, and looked drearily out of windows as if on
+the bare chance that something might arrive. Did he expect Mrs.
+Churchley to arrive, did he expect her to relent on finding she
+couldn't live without him? It was Adela's belief that she gave no
+sign. But the girl thought it really remarkable of her not to have
+betrayed her ingenious young visitor. Adela's judgement of human
+nature was perhaps harsh, but she believed that most women, given the
+various facts, wouldn't have been so forbearing. This lady's
+conception of the point of honour placed her there in a finer and
+purer light than had at all originally promised to shine about her.
+
+She meanwhile herself could well judge how heavy her father found the
+burden of Godfrey's folly and how he was incommoded at having to pay
+the horrible woman six hundred a year. Doubtless he was having
+dreadful letters from her; doubtless she threatened them all with
+hideous exposure. If the matter should be bruited Godfrey's
+prospects would collapse on the spot. He thought Madrid very
+charming and curious, but Mrs. Godfrey was in England, so that his
+father had to face the music. Adela took a dolorous comfort in her
+mother's being out of that--it would have killed her; but this didn't
+blind her to the fact that the comfort for her father would perhaps
+have been greater if he had had some one to talk to about his
+trouble. He never dreamed of doing so to her, and she felt she
+couldn't ask him. In the family life he wanted utter silence about
+it. Early in the winter he went abroad for ten weeks, leaving her
+with her sisters in the country, where it was not to be denied that
+at this time existence had very little savour. She half expected her
+sister-in-law would again descend on her; but the fear wasn't
+justified, and the quietude of the awful creature seemed really to
+vibrate with the ring of gold-pieces. There were sure to be extras.
+Adela winced at the extras. Colonel Chart went to Paris and to Monte
+Carlo and then to Madrid to see his boy. His daughter had the vision
+of his perhaps meeting Mrs. Churchley somewhere, since, if she had
+gone for a year, she would still be on the Continent. If he should
+meet her perhaps the affair would come on again: she caught herself
+musing over this. But he brought back no such appearance, and,
+seeing him after an interval, she was struck afresh with his jilted
+and wasted air. She didn't like it--she resented it. A little more
+and she would have said that that was no way to treat so faithful a
+man.
+
+They all went up to town in March, and on one of the first days of
+April she saw Mrs. Churchley in the Park. She herself remained
+apparently invisible to that lady--she herself and Beatrice and
+Muriel, who sat with her in their mother's old bottle-green landau.
+Mrs. Churchley, perched higher than ever, rode by without a
+recognition; but this didn't prevent Adela's going to her before the
+month was over. As on her great previous occasion she went in the
+morning, and she again had the good fortune to be admitted. This
+time, however, her visit was shorter, and a week after making it--the
+week was a desolation--she addressed to her brother at Madrid a
+letter containing these words: "I could endure it no longer--I
+confessed and retracted; I explained to her as well as I could the
+falsity of what I said to her ten months ago and the benighted purity
+of my motives for saying it. I besought her to regard it as unsaid,
+to forgive me, not to despise me too much, to take pity on poor
+PERFECT papa and come back to him. She was more good-natured than
+you might have expected--indeed she laughed extravagantly. She had
+never believed me--it was too absurd; she had only, at the time,
+disliked me. She found me utterly false--she was very frank with me
+about this--and she told papa she really thought me horrid. She said
+she could never live with such a girl, and as I would certainly never
+marry I must be sent away--in short she quite loathed me. Papa
+defended me, he refused to sacrifice me, and this led practically to
+their rupture. Papa gave her up, as it were, for ME. Fancy the
+angel, and fancy what I must try to be to him for the rest of his
+life! Mrs. Churchley can never come back--she's going to marry Lord
+Dovedale."
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+End of The Project Gutenberg Etext of The Marriages, by Henry James**
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