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〃Shirley;〃 she said; and trailed before him through the door he opened。

He felt that he did not do it as a man of the world would have done it;
and in putting her into the ramshackle carryall he knew that he had not
the grace of the sort of man who does nothing else。  But Miss Shirley
seemed to have grace enough; of a feeble and broken sort; for both; and
he resolved to supply his own lack with sincerity。  He therefore set his
jaw firmly and made its upper angles jut sharply through his clean…shaven
cheeks。  It was well that Miss Shirley had some beauty to spare; too; for
Verrian had scarcely enough for himself。  Such distinction as he had was
from a sort of intellectual tenseness which showed rather in the gaunt
forms of his face than in the gray eyes; heavily lashed above and below;
and looking serious but dull with their rank; black brows。  He was
chewing a cud of bitterness in the accusal he made himself of having
forced Miss Shirley to give her name; but with that interesting
personality at his side; under the same tattered and ill…scented Japanese
goat…skin; he could not refuse to be glad; with all his self…blame。

〃I'm afraid it's rather a long drive…for you; Miss Shirley;〃 he ventured;
with a glance at her face; which looked very little under her hat。  〃The
driver says it's five miles round through the marshes。〃

〃Oh; I shall not mind;〃 she said; courageously; if not cheerfully; and he
did not feel authorized further to recognize the fact that she was an
invalid; or at best a convalescent。

〃These wintry tree…forms are fine; though;〃 he found himself obliged to
conclude his apology; rather irrelevantly; as the wheels of the rattling;
and tilting carry all crunched the surface of the road in the succession
of jerks responding to the alternate walk and gallop of the horse。

〃Yes; they are;〃 Miss Shirley answered; looking around with a certain
surprise; as if seeing them now for the first time。  〃So much variety of
color; and that burnished look that some of them have。〃  The trees; far
and near; were giving their tones and lustres in the low December sun。

〃Yes;〃 he said; 〃it's decidedly more refined than the autumnal coloring
we brag of。〃

〃It is;〃 she approved; as with novel conviction。  〃The landscape is
really beautiful。  So nice and flat;〃 she added。

He took her intention; and he said; as he craned his neck out of the
carryall to include the nearer roadside stretches; with their low bushes
lifting into remoter trees; 〃It's restful in a way that neither the
mountains nor the sea; quite manage。〃

〃Oh yes;〃 she sighed; with a kind of weariness which explained itself in
what she added: 〃It's the kind of thing you'd like to have keep on and
on。〃  She seemed to say that more to herself than to him; and his eyes
questioned her。  She smiled slightly in explaining: 〃I suppose I find it
all the more beautiful because this is my first real look into the world
after six months indoors。〃

〃Oh!〃 he said; and there was no doubt a prompting in his tone。

She smiled still。  〃Sick people are terribly; egotistical; and I suppose
it's my conceit of having been the centre of the universe so lately that
makes me mention it。〃  And here she laughed a little at herself; showing
a charming little peculiarity in the catch of her upper lip on her teeth。 
〃But this is divinethis air and this sight。〃  She put her head out of
her side of the carryall; and drank them in with her lungs and eyes。

When she leaned back again on the seat she said; 〃I can't get enough of
it。〃

〃But isn't this old rattletrap rather too rough for you?〃 he asked。

〃Oh no;〃 she said; visiting him with a furtive turn of her eyes。  〃It's
quite ideally what invalids in easy circumstances are advised to take
carriage exercise。〃

〃Yes; it's certainly carriage exercise;〃 Verrian admitted in the same
spirit; if it was a drolling spirit。  He could not help being amused by
the situation in which they had been brought together; through the
vigorous promptitude of Miss Macroyd in making the victoria her own; and
the easy indifference of Mrs。 Westangle as to how they should get to her
house。  If he had been alone he might have felt the indifference as a
slight; but as it was he felt it rather a favor。  If Miss Shirley was
feeling it a slight; she was too secret or too sweet to let it be known;
and he thought that was nice of her。  Still; he believed he might
recognize the fact without deepening a possible hurt of hers; and he
added; with no apparent relevance; 〃If Mrs。 Westangle was not looking for 
us on this train; she will find that it is the unexpected which happens。〃

〃We are certainly going to happen;〃 the girl said; with an acceptance of
the plural which deepened the intimacy of the situation; and which was
not displeasing to Verrian when she added; 〃If our friend's vehicle holds
out。〃  Then she turned her face full upon him; with what affected him as
austere resolution; in continuing; 〃But I can't let you suppose that
you're conveying a society person; or something of that sort; to Mrs。
Westangle's。〃  His own face expressed his mystification; and she
concluded; 〃I'm simply going there to begin my work。〃

He smiled provisionally in temporizing with the riddle。  〃You women are
wonderful; nowadays; for the work you do。〃

〃Oh; but;〃 she protested; nervously; anxiously; 〃it isn't good work that
I'm going to doI understand what you meanit's work for a living。 
I've no business to be arriving with an invited guest; but it seemed to
be a question of arriving or not at the time when I was due。〃




IX。

Verrian stared at her now from a visage that was an entire blank; though
behind it conjecture was busy; and he was asking himself whether his
companion was some new kind of hair…dresser; or uncommonly cultivated
manicure; or a nursery governess obeying a hurry call to take a place in
Mrs。 Westangle's household; or some sort of amateur housekeeper arriving
to supplant a professional。  But he said nothing。

Miss Shirley said; with a distress which was genuine; though he perceived
a trace of amusement in it; too; 〃I see that I will have to go on。〃

〃Oh; do!〃 he made out to utter。

〃I am going to Mrs。 Westangle's as a sort of mistress of the revels。  The
business is so new that it hasn't got its name yet; but if I fail it
won't need any。  I invented it on a hint I got from a girl who undertakes
the floral decorations for parties。  I didn't see why some one shouldn't
furnish suggestions for amusements; as well as flowers。  I was always
rather lucky at that in my own famat my father's〃 She pulled herself
sharply up; as if danger lay that way。  〃I got an introduction to Mrs。
Westangle; and she's to let me try。  I am going to her simply as part of
the catering; and I'm not to have any recognition in the hospitalities。 
So it wasn't necessary for her to send for me at the station; except as a
means of having me on the ground in good season。  I have to thank you for
that; andI thank you。〃  She ended in a sigh。

〃It's very interesting;〃 Verrian said; and he hoped he was not saying it
in any ignoble way。

He was very presently to learn。  Round a turn of the road there came a
lively clacking of horses' shoes on the hard track; with the muted rumble
of rubber…tired wheels; and Mrs。 Westangle's victoria dashed into view。 
The coachman had made a signal to Verrian's driver; and the vehicles
stopped side by side。  The footman instantly came to the door of the
carryall; touching his hat to Verrian。

〃Going to Mrs。 Westangle's; sir?〃

〃Yes。〃

〃Mrs。 Westangle's carriage。  Going to the station for you; sir。〃

〃Miss Shirley;〃 Verrian said; 〃 will you change?〃

〃Oh no;〃 she answered; quickly; 〃it's better for me to go on as I am。 
But the carriage was sent for you。  You must〃

Verrian interrupted to ask the footman; 〃How far is it yet to Mrs。
Westangle's?〃

〃About a mile; sir。〃

〃I think I won't change for such a short distance。  I'll keep on as I
am;〃 Verrian said; and he let the goatskin; which he had half lifted to
free Miss Shirley for dismounting; fall back again。  〃Go ahead; driver。〃

She had been making several gasping efforts at speech; accompanied with
entreating and protesting glances at Verrian in the course of his brief
colloquy with the footman。  Now; as the carryall lurched forward again;
and the victoria wheeled and passed them on its way back; she caught her
handkerchief to her face; and to Verrian's dismay sobbed into it。  He let
her cry; as he must; in the distressful silence which he could not be the
first to break。  Besides; he did not know how she was taking it all till
she suddenly with threw her handkerchief and pulled down her veil。  Then
she spoke three heart…broken words; 〃How could you!〃 and he divined that
he must have done wrong。

〃What ought I to have done?〃 he asked; with sullen humility。

〃You ought to have taken the victoria。〃

〃How could I?〃

〃You ought to have done it。〃

〃I think you ought to have done it yourself; Miss Shirley;〃 Verrian said;
feeling like the worm that turns。  He added; less resentfully; 〃We ought
both to have taken it。〃

〃No; Mrs。 Westangle might have felt; very properly; that it was
presumptuous in me; whether I came alone in it or with you。  Now we shall
arrive together in this thing; and she will be mortified for you and
vexed with me。  She will blame me for it; and she will be right; for it
would have been very well for me to drive up in a shabby station
carryall; but an invited guest〃

〃 No; indeed; she shall not blame you; Miss Shirley。  I will make a point
of taking the whole responsibility。  I will tell her〃

〃Mr。 Merriam!〃 she cried; in anguish。  〃Will you please do nothing of the
kind?  Do you want to make bad worse?  Leave the explaining altogether to
me; please。  Will you promise that?〃

〃I will promise thator anythingif you insist;〃 Verrian sulked。

She instantly relented a little。  〃You mustn't think me unreasonable。 
But I was determined to carry my undertaking through on business
principles; and you have spoiled my chanceI know you meant it kindly
or; if not spoiled; made it more difficult。  Don't think me ungrateful。 
Mr。 Merriam〃

〃My name isn't Me

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