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〃I don't know what she tries to be; but she succeeds in being very

handsome。〃



〃So much the better for you。  I'll leave her to you; for I shall be

shut up。  I like her being placed under my 'care'!〃 my friend cried。



〃She'll be under Jasper's;〃 I remarked。



〃Ah he won't go;〃 she wailed〃I want it too much!〃



〃But I didn't see it that way。  I have an idea he'll go。〃



〃Why didn't he tell me so thenwhen he came in?〃



〃He was diverted by that young womana beautiful unexpected girl

sitting there。〃



〃Diverted from his mother and her fond hope?his mother trembling

for his decision?〃



〃Well〃I pieced it together〃she's an old friend; older than we

know。  It was a meeting after a long separation。〃



〃Yes; such a lot of them as he does know!〃 Mrs。 Nettlepoint sighed。



〃Such a lot of them?〃



〃He has so many female friendsin the most varied circles。〃



〃Well; we can close round her then;〃 I returned; 〃for I on my side

know; or used to know; her young man。〃



〃Her intended?〃she had a light of relief for this。



〃The very one she's going out to。  He can't; by the way;〃 it occurred

to me; 〃be very young now。〃



〃How odd it soundsher muddling after him!〃 said Mrs。 Nettlepoint。



I was going to reply that it wasn't odd if you knew Mr。 Porterfield;

but I reflected that that perhaps only made it odder。  I told my

companion briefly who he wasthat I had met him in the old Paris

days; when I believed for a fleeting hour that I could learn to

paint; when I lived with the jeunesse des ecoles; and her comment on

this was simply:  〃Well; he had better have come out for her!〃



〃Perhaps so。  She looked to me as she sat there as if; she might

change her mind at the last moment。〃



〃About her marriage?



〃About sailing。  But she won't change now。〃



Jasper came back; and his mother instantly challenged him。  〃Well;

ARE you going?〃



〃Yes; I shall go〃he was finally at peace about it。  〃I've got my

telegram。〃



〃Oh your telegram!〃I ventured a little to jeer。



〃That charming girl's your telegram。〃



He gave me a look; but in the dusk I couldn't make out very well what

it conveyed。  Then he bent over his mother; kissing her。  〃My news

isn't particularly satisfactory。  I'm going for YOU。〃



〃Oh you humbug!〃 she replied。  But she was of course delighted。







CHAPTER II







People usually spend the first hours of a voyage in squeezing

themselves into their cabins; taking their little precautions; either

so excessive or so inadequate; wondering how they can pass so many

days in such a hole and asking idiotic questions of the stewards; who

appear in comparison rare men of the world。  My own initiations were

rapid; as became an old sailor; and so; it seemed; were Miss Mavis's;

for when I mounted to the deck at the end of half an hour I found her

there alone; in the stern of the ship; her eyes on the dwindling

continent。  It dwindled very fast for so big a place。  I accosted

her; having had no conversation with her amid the crowd of leave…

takers and the muddle of farewells before we put off; we talked a

little about the boat; our fellow…passengers and our prospects; and

then I said:  〃I think you mentioned last night a name I knowthat

of Mr。 Porterfield。〃



〃Oh no I didn't!〃 she answered very straight while she smiled at me

through her closely…drawn veil。



〃Then it was your mother。〃



〃Very likely it was my mother。〃  And she continued to smile as if I

ought to have known the difference。



〃I venture to allude to him because I've an idea I used to know him;〃

I went on。



〃Oh I see。〃  And beyond this remark she appeared to take no interest;

she left it to me to make any connexion。



〃That is if it's the same one。〃  It struck me as feeble to say

nothing more; so I added 〃My Mr。 Porterfield was called David。〃



〃Well; so is ours。〃  〃Ours〃 affected me as clever。



〃I suppose I shall see him again if he's to meet you at Liverpool;〃 I

continued。



〃Well; it will be bad if he doesn't。〃



It was too soon for me to have the idea that it would be bad if he

did:  that only came later。  So I remarked that; not having seen him

for so many years; it was very possible I shouldn't know him。



〃Well; I've not seen him for a considerable time; but I expect I

shall know him all the same。〃



〃Oh with you it's different;〃 I returned with harmlessly bright

significance。  〃Hasn't he been back since those days?〃



〃I don't know;〃 she sturdily professed; 〃what days you mean。〃



〃When I knew him in Parisages ago。  He was a pupil of the Ecole des

Beaux Arts。  He was studying architecture。〃



〃Well; he's studying it still;〃 said Grace Mavis。



〃Hasn't he learned it yet?〃



〃I don't know what he has learned。  I shall see。〃  Then she added for

the benefit of my perhaps undue levity:  〃Architecture's very

difficult and he's tremendously thorough。〃



〃Oh yes; I remember that。  He was an admirable worker。  But he must

have become quite a foreigner if it's so many years since he has been

at home。〃



She seemed to regard this proposition at first as complicated; but

she did what she could for me。  〃Oh he's not changeable。  If he were

changeable〃



Then; however; she paused。  I daresay she had been going to observe

that if he were changeable he would long ago have given her up。

After an instant she went on:  〃He wouldn't have stuck so to his

profession。  You can't make much by it。〃



I sought to attenuate her rather odd maidenly grimness。  〃It depends

on what you call much。〃



〃It doesn't make you rich。〃



〃Oh of course you've got to practise itand to practise it long。〃



〃Yesso Mr。 Porterfield says。〃



Something in the way she uttered these words made me laughthey were

so calm an implication that the gentleman in question didn't live up

to his principles。  But I checked myself; asking her if she expected

to remain in Europe longto what one might call settle。



〃Well; it will be a good while if it takes me as long to come back as

it has taken me to go out。〃



〃And I think your mother said last night that it was your first

visit。〃



Miss Mavis; in her deliberate way; met my eyes。  〃Didn't mother

talk!〃



〃It was all very interesting。〃



She continued to look at me。  〃You don't think that;〃 she then simply

stated。



〃What have I to gain then by saying it?〃



〃Oh men have always something to gain。〃



〃You make me in that case feel a terrible failure!  I hope at any

rate that it gives you pleasure;〃 I went on; 〃the idea of seeing

foreign lands。〃



〃MercyI should think so!〃



This was almost genial; and it cheered me proportionately。  〃It's a

pity our ship's not one of the fast ones; if you're impatient。〃



She was silent a little after which she brought out:  〃Oh I guess

it'll be fast enough!〃



That evening I went in to see Mrs。 Nettlepoint and sat on her sea…

trunk; which was pulled out from under the berth to accommodate me。

It was nine o'clock but not quite dark; as our northward course had

already taken us into the latitude of the longer days。  She had made

her nest admirably and now rested from her labours; she lay upon her

sofa in a dressing…gown and a cap that became her。  It was her

regular practice to spend the voyage in her cabin; which smelt

positively goodsuch was the refinement of her art; and she had a

secret peculiar to herself for keeping her port open without shipping

seas。  She hated what she called the mess of the ship and the idea;

if she should go above; of meeting stewards with plates of

supererogatory food。  She professed to be content with her situation…

…we promised to lend each other books and I assured her familiarly

that I should be in and out of her room a dozen times a daypitying

me for having to mingle in society。  She judged this a limited

privilege; for on the deck before we left the wharf she had taken a

view of our fellow…passengers。



〃Oh I'm an inveterate; almost a professional observer;〃 I replied;

〃and with that vice I'm as well occupied as an old woman in the sun

with her knitting。  It makes me; in any situation; just inordinately

and submissively SEE things。  I shall see them even here and shall

come down very often and tell you about them。  You're not interested

today; but you will be tomorrow; for a ship's a great school of

gossip。  You won't believe the number of researches and problems

you'll be engaged in by the middle of the voyage。〃



〃I?  Never in the world!lying here with my nose in a book and not

caring a straw。〃



〃You'll participate at second hand。  You'll see through my eyes; hang

upon my lips; take sides; feel passions; all sorts of sympathies and

indignations。  I've an idea;〃 I further developed; 〃that your young

lady's the person on board who will interest me most。〃



〃'Mine' indeed!  She hasn't been near me since we left the dock。〃



〃There you areyou do feel she owes you something。  Well;〃 I added;

〃she's very curious。〃



〃You've such cold…blooded terms!〃 Mrs。 Nettlepoint wailed。  〃Elle ne

sait pas se conduire; she ought to have come to ask about me。〃



〃Yes; since you're under her care;〃 I laughed。  〃As for her not

knowing how to behavewell; that's exactly what we shall see。〃



〃You will; but not I!  I wash my hands of her。〃



〃Don't say thatdon't say that。〃



Mrs。 Nettlepoint looked at me a moment。  〃Why do you speak so

solemnly?〃



In return I considered her。  〃I'll tell you before we land。  And have

you seen much of your son?〃



〃Oh yes; he has come in several times。  He seems very much pleased。

He has got a cabin to himself。〃



〃That's great luck;〃 I said; 〃but I've an idea he's always in luck。

I was sure I should have to offer him the second berth in my room。〃



〃And you wouldn't have enjoyed that; because you don't like him;〃 she

took upon herself to say。



〃What put that into your head?〃



〃It isn't in my headit's in my heart; my coeur de mere。  We guess

those things。  You think he's selfish。  I could see it last night。〃



〃Dear lady;〃 I contrived promptly enough to reply; 〃I've no general

ideas about him at all。  He's just one of the phenomena I am going to

observe。  He seems to me a very fine young man。  However;〃 I added;

〃since you've mentioned last night I'll admit that I thought he

rather tantalised you。  He played with your suspense。〃



〃Why he came at the last just to please me;〃 said Mrs。 Nettlepoint。



I was silent a little。  〃Are you sure it was for your sake?〃



〃Ah; perhaps it was for yours!〃



I bore up; however; against this thrust; characteristic of perfidious

woman when you presume to side with her against a fond tormentor。

〃When he went out on the balcony with that girl;〃 I found assurance

to suggest; 〃perhaps she asked him to come for HERS。〃



〃Perhaps she did。  But why should he do

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