第 32 节
作者:炒作      更新:2021-02-27 02:55      字数:9322
  Writer as visitors; and gave entertainments of almost Roman
  magnificence。
  Her husband grew more and more restive under the rising tide of social
  exactions in dress and deportment; and spent more and more time behind
  his fast horses; or on the stock…ranch where he raised them。  As a
  neighbor and fellow ranchman; he scraped acquaintance with Ross Warden;
  and was able to render him many small services in the process of
  settling。
  Mrs。 Warden remembered his visit to Jopalez; and it took her some time
  to rearrange him in her mind as a person of wealth and standing。  Having
  so rearranged him; on sufficient evidence; she and her daughters became
  most friendly; and had hopes of establishing valuable acquaintance in
  the town。  〃It's not for myself I care;〃 she would explain to Ross;
  every day in the week and more on Sundays; 〃but for the girls。  In that
  dreadful Jopalez there was absolutely _no_ opportunity for them; but
  here; with horses; there is no reason we should not have friends。  You
  must consider your sisters; Ross!  Do be more cordial to Mr。 Thaddler。〃
  But Ross could not at present be cordial to anybody。  His unexpected
  good fortune; the freedom from hated cares; and chance to work out his
  mighty theories on the faithful guinea…pig; ought to have filled his
  soul with joy; but Diantha's cruel obstinacy had embittered his cup of
  joy。  He could not break with her; she had not refused him; and it was
  difficult in cold blood to refuse her。
  He had stayed away for two whole weeks; in which time the guinea…pigs
  nibbled at ease and Diantha's work would have suffered except for her
  mother's extra efforts。  Then he went to see her again; miserable but
  stubborn; finding her also miserable and also stubborn。  They argued
  till there was grave danger of an absolute break between them; then
  dropped the subject by mutual agreement; and spent evenings of
  unsatisfying effort to talk about other things。
  Diantha and her mother called on Mrs。 Warden; of course; admiring the
  glorious view; the sweet high air; and the embowered loveliness of the
  two ranch houses。  Ross drew Diantha aside and showed her 〃theirs〃a
  lovely little wide…porched concrete cottage; with a red…tiled roof; and
  heavy masses of Gold of Ophir and Banksia roses。
  He held her hand and drew her close to him。
  He kissed her when they were safe inside; and murmured: 〃Come;
  darlingwon't you come and be my wife?〃
  〃I will; Rosswhenever you saybut!〃  She would not agree to give up
  her work; and he flung away from her in reckless despair。  Mrs。 Warden
  and the girls returned the call as a matter of duty; but came no more;
  the mother saying that she could not take her daughters to a Servant
  Girls' Club。
  And though the Servant Girls' Club was soon removed to its new quarters
  and Union House became a quiet; well…conducted hotel; still the two
  families saw but little of each other。
  Mrs。 Warden naturally took her son's side; and considered Diantha an
  unnatural monster of hard…heartedness。
  The matter sifted through to the ears of Mrs。 Thaddler; who rejoiced in
  it; and called upon Mrs。 Warden in her largest automobile。  As a mother
  with four marriageable daughters; Mrs。 Warden was delighted to accept
  and improve the acquaintance; but her aristocratic Southern soul was
  inwardly rebellious at the ancestorlessness and uncultured moneyed pride
  of her new friend。
  〃If only Madam Weatherstone had stayed!〃 she would complain to her
  daughters。  〃She had Family as well as Wealth。〃
  〃There's young Mrs。 Weatherstone; mother〃 suggested Dora。
  〃A nobody!〃 her mother replied。  〃She has the Weatherstone money; of
  course; but no Position; and what little she has she is losing by her
  low tastes。  She goes about freely with Diantha Bellher own
  housekeeper!〃
  〃She's not her housekeeper now; mother〃
  〃Well; it's all the same!  She _was!_  And a mere general servant before
  that!  And now to think that when Ross is willing to overlook it all and
  marry her; she won't give it up!〃
  They were all agreed on this point; unless perhaps that the youngest had
  her inward reservations。  Dora had always liked Diantha better than had
  the others。
  Young Mrs。 Weatherstone stayed in her big empty house for a while; and
  as Mrs。 Warden said; went about frequently with Diantha Bell。  She liked
  Mrs。 Bell; tootook her for long stimulating rides in her comfortable
  car; and insisted that first one and then the other of them should have
  a bit of vacation at her seashore home before the winter's work grew too
  heavy。
  With Mrs。 Bell she talked much of how Diantha had helped the town。
  〃She has no idea of the psychic effects; Mrs。 Bell;〃 said she。  〃She
  sees the business; and she has a great view of all it is going to do for
  women to come; but I don't think she realizes how much she is doing
  right now for women hereand men; too。  There were my friends the
  Pornes; they were 'drifting apart;' as the novels have itand no
  wonder。  Isabel was absolutely no good as a housekeeper; he naturally
  didn't like itand the baby made it all the worse; she pined for her
  work; you see; and couldn't get any time for it。  Now they are as happy
  as can beand it's just Diantha Bell's doings。  The housework is off
  Isabel's shoulders。
  〃Then there are the Wagrams; and the Sheldons; and the Brinksand ever
  so many morewho have told me themselves that they are far happier than
  they ever were beforeand can live more cheaply。  She ought to be the
  happiest girl alive!〃
  Mrs。 Bell would agree to this; and quite swelled with happiness and
  pride; but Mrs。 Weatherstone; watching narrowly; was not satisfied。
  When she had Diantha with her she opened fire direct。  〃You ought to be
  the happiest; proudest; most triumphant woman in the world!〃 she said。
  〃You're making oodles of money; your whole thing's going well; and look
  at your mothershe's made over!〃
  Diantha smiled and said she was happy; but her eyes would stray off to
  the very rim of the ocean; her mouth set in patient lines that were not
  in the least triumphant。
  〃Tell me about it; my friend;〃 said her hostess。  〃Is it that he won't
  let you keep on with the business?〃
  Diantha nodded。
  〃And you won't give it up to marry him?〃
  〃No;〃 said Diantha。  〃No。  Why should I?  I'd marry himto…morrow!〃
  She held one hand with the other; tight; but they both shook a little。
  〃I'd be glad to。  But I will not give up my work!〃
  〃You look thin;〃 said Mrs。 Weatherstone。
  〃Yes〃
  〃Do you sleep well?〃
  〃Nonot very。〃
  〃And I can see that you don't eat as you ought to。  Hm!  Are you going
  to break down?〃
  〃No;〃 said Diantha; 〃I am not going to break down。  I am doing what is
  right; and I shall go on。  It's a little hard at firsthaving him so
  near。  But I am young and strong and have a great deal to doI shall do
  it。〃
  And then Mrs。 Weatherstone would tell her all she knew of the intense
  satisfaction of the people she served; and pleasant stories about the
  girls。  She bought her books to read and such gleanings as she found in
  foreign magazines on the subject of organized house…service。
  Not only so; but she supplied the Orchardina library with a special
  bibliography on the subject; and induced the new Woman's Club to take up
  a course of reading in it; so that there gradually filtered into the
  Orchardina mind a faint perception that this was not the freak of an
  eccentric individual; but part of an inevitable business development;
  going on in various ways in many nations。
  As the winter drew on; Mrs。 Weatherstone whisked away again; but kept a
  warm current of interest in Diantha's life by many letters。
  Mr。 Bell came down from Jopalez with outer reluctance but inner
  satisfaction。  He had rented his place; and Susie had three babies now。
  Henderson; Jr。; had no place for him; and to do housework for himself
  was no part of Mr。 Bell's plan。
  In Diantha's hotel he had a comfortable room next his wife's; and a
  capacious chair in the firelit hall in wet weather; or on the shaded
  piazza in dry。  The excellent library was a resource to him; he found
  some congenial souls to talk with; and under the new stimulus succeeded
  at last in patenting a small device that really worked。  With this; and
  his rent; he felt inclined to establish a 〃home of his own;〃 and the
  soul of Mrs。 Bell sank within her。  Without allowing it to come to an
  issue between them; she kept the question open for endless discussion;
  and Mr。 Bell lived on in great contentment under the impression that he
  was about to move at almost any time。  To his friends and cronies he
  dilated with pride on his daughter's wonderful achievements。
  〃She's as good as a boy!〃 he would declare。  〃Women nowadays seem to do
  anything they want to!〃  And he rigidly paid his board bill with a
  flourish。
  Meanwhile the impressive gatherings at Mrs。 Thaddler's; and the humbler
  tea and card parties of Diantha's friends; had a new topic as a
  shuttlecock。
  A New York company had bought one of the largest and finest blocks in
  townthe old Para placeand was developing it in a manner hitherto
  unseen。  The big; shabby; neglected estate began to turn into such a
  fairyland as only southern lands can know。  The old live…oaks were
  untouched; th