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Ragged Lady； v1
by William Dean Howells
Part 1。
I。
It was their first summer at Middlemount and the Landers did not know the
roads。 When they came to a place where they had a choice of two； she
said that now he must get out of the carry…all and ask at the house
standing a little back in the edge of the pine woods； which road they
ought to take for South Middlemount。 She alleged many cases in which
they had met trouble through his perverse reluctance to find out where
they were before he pushed rashly forward in their drives。 Whilst she
urged the facts she reached forward from the back seat where she sat； and
held her hand upon the reins to prevent his starting the horse； which was
impartially cropping first the sweet fern on one side and then the
blueberry bushes on the other side of the narrow wheel…track。 She
declared at last that if he would not get out and ask she would do it
herself； and at this the dry little man jerked the reins in spite of her；
and the horse suddenly pulled the carry…all to the right； and seemed
about to overset it。
〃Oh； what are you doing； Albe't？ 〃Mrs。 Lander lamented； falling helpless
against the back of her seat。 〃Haven't I always told you to speak to the
hoss fust？〃
〃He wouldn't have minded my speakin'；〃 said her husband。 〃I'm goin' to
take you up to the dooa so that you can ask for youaself without gettin'
out。〃
This was so well； in view of Mrs。 Lander's age and bulk； and the hardship
she must have undergone； if she had tried to carry out her threat； that
she was obliged to take it in some sort as a favor； and while the vehicle
rose and sank over the surface left rough； after building； in front of
the house； like a vessel on a chopping sea； she was silent for several
seconds。
The house was still in a raw state of unfinish； though it seemed to have
been lived in for a year at least。 The earth had been banked up at the
foundations for warmth in winter； and the sheathing of the walls had been
splotched with irregular spaces of weather boarding； there was a good
roof over all； but the window…casings had been merely set in their places
and the trim left for a future impulse of the builder。 A block of wood
suggested the intention of steps at the front door； which stood
hospitably open； but remained unresponsive for some time after the
Landers made their appeal to the house at large by anxious noises in
their throats； and by talking loud with each other； and then talking low。
They wondered whether there were anybody in the house； and decided that
there must be； for there was smoke coming out of the stove pipe piercing
the roof of the wing at the rear。
Mr。 Lander brought himself under censure by venturing； without his wife's
authority； to lean forward and tap on the door…frame with the butt of his
whip。 At the sound； a shrill voice called instantly from the region of
the stove pipe； 〃Clem！ Clementina？ Go to the front dooa！ The'e's
somebody knockin'。〃 The sound of feet； soft and quick； made itself heard
within； and in a few moments a slim maid； too large for a little girl；
too childlike for a young girl； stood in the open doorway； looking down
on the elderly people in the buggy； with a face as glad as a flower's。
She had blue eyes； and a smiling mouth； a straight nose； and a pretty
chin whose firm jut accented a certain wistfulness of her lips。 She had
hair of a dull； dark yellow； which sent out from its thick mass light
prongs； or tendrils； curving inward again till they delicately touched
it。 Her tanned face was not very different in color from her hair； and
neither were her bare feet； which showed well above her ankles in the
calico skirt she wore。 At sight of the elders in the buggy she
involuntarily stooped a little to lengthen her skirt in effect； and at
the same time she pulled it together sidewise； to close a tear in it； but
she lost in her anxiety no ray of the joy which the mere presence of the
strangers seemed to give her； and she kept smiling sunnily upon them
while she waited for them to speak。
〃Oh！〃 Mrs。 Lander began with involuntary apology in her tone； 〃we just
wished to know which of these roads went to South Middlemount。 We've
come from the hotel； and we wa'n't quite ce'tain。〃
The girl laughed as she said； 〃Both roads go to South Middlemount'm； they
join together again just a little piece farther on。〃
The girl and the woman in their parlance replaced the letter 'r' by vowel
sounds almost too obscure to be represented； except where it came last in
a word before a word beginning with a vowel； there it was annexed to the
vowel by a strong liaison； according to the custom universal in rural New
England。
〃Oh； do they？〃 said Mrs。 Lander。
〃Yes'm；〃 answered the girl。 〃It's a kind of tu'nout in the wintatime； or
I guess that's what made it in the beginning； sometimes folks take one
hand side and sometimes the other； and that keeps them separate； but
they're really the same road； 'm。〃
〃Thank you；〃 said Mrs。 Lander； and she pushed her husband to make him say
something； too； but he remained silently intent upon the child's
prettiness； which her blue eyes seemed to illumine with a light of their
own。 She had got hold of the door； now； and was using it as if it was a
piece of drapery； to hide not only the tear in her gown； but somehow both
her bare feet。 She leaned out beyond the edge of it； and then； at
moments she vanished altogether behind it。
Since Mr。 Lander would not speak； and made no sign of starting up his
horse； Mrs。 Lander added； 〃I presume you must be used to havin' people
ask about the road； if it's so puzzlin'。〃
〃O； yes'm；〃 returned the girl； gladly。 〃Almost every day； in the
summatime。〃
〃You have got a pretty place for a home； he'e；〃 said Mrs。 Lander。
〃Well； it will be when it's finished up。〃 Without leaning forward
inconveniently Mrs。 Lander could see that the partitions of the house
within were lathed； but not plastered； and the girl looked round as if to
realize its condition and added； 〃It isn't quite finished inside。〃
〃We wouldn't； have troubled you；〃 said Mrs。 Lander； 〃if we had seen
anybody to inquire of。〃
〃Yes'm；〃 said the girl。 〃It a'n't any trouble。〃
〃There are not many otha houses about； very nea'； but I don't suppose you
get lonesome； young folks are plenty of company for themselves； and if
you've got any brothas and sistas〃
〃Oh；〃 said the girl； with a tender laugh； 〃I've got eva so many of them！〃
There was a stir in the bushes about the carriage； and Mrs。 Lander was
aware for an instant of children's faces looking through the leaves at
her and then flashing out of sight； with gay cries at being seen。 A boy；
older than the rest； came round in front of the horse and passed out of
sight at the corner of the house。
Lander now leaned back and looked over his shoulder at his wife as if he
might hopefully suppose she had come to the end of her questions； but she
gave no sign of encouraging him to start on their way again。
〃That your brotha； too？〃 she asked the girl。
〃Yes'm。 He's the oldest of the boys； he's next to me。〃
〃I don't know；〃 said Mrs。 Lander thoughtfully； 〃as I noticed how many
boys there were； or how many girls。〃
〃I've got two sistas； and three brothas； 'm；〃 said the girl； always
smiling sweetly。 She now emerged from the shelter of the door； and Mrs。
Lander perceived that the slight movements of such parts of her person as
had been evident beyond its edge were the effects of some endeavor at
greater presentableness。 She had contrived to get about her an overskirt
which covered the rent in her frock； and she had got a pair of shoes on
her feet。 Stockings were still wanting； but by a mutual concession of
her shoe…tops and the border of her skirt； they were almost eliminated
from the problem。 This happened altogether when the girl sat down on the
threshold； and got herself into such foreshortening that the eye of Mrs。
Lander in looking down upon her could not detect their absence。 Her
little head then showed in the dark of the doorway like a painted head
against its background。
〃You haven't been livin' here a great while； by the looks；〃 said Mrs。
Lander。 〃It don't seem to be clea'ed off very much。〃
〃We've got quite a ga'den…patch back of the house；〃 replied the girl；
〃and we should have had moa； but fatha wasn't very well； this spring；
he's eva so much better than when we fust came he'e。〃
〃It has； the name of being a very healthy locality；〃 said Mrs。 Lander；
somewhat discontentedly； 〃though I can't see as it's done me so very much
good； yit。 Both your payrints livin'？〃
〃Yes'm。 Oh； yes； indeed！〃
〃And your mother； is she real rugged？ She need to be； with such a flock
of little ones！〃
〃Yes； motha's always well。 Fatha was just run down； the doctas said； and
ought to keep more in the open aia。 That's what he's done since he came
he'e。 He helped a great deal on the house and he planned it all out
himself。〃
〃Is he a ca'penta？ 〃 asked Mrs。 Lander。
〃No'm； but he'sI don't know how to express ithe likes to do every
kind of thing。〃
〃But he's got some business； ha'n't he？〃 A shadow of severity crept over
Mrs。 Lander's to