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He came over one evening recently and sat for an hour on the
garden fence； near the front porch where Janet and I were doing
fancy…work。 The only remarks he volunteered in all that time
were； ‘Hev a peppermint； miss！ Dew now…fine thing for carARRH；
peppermints；' and； ‘Powerful lot o' jump…grasses round here
ternight。 Yep。'
〃But there is a love affair going on here。 It seems to be my
fortune to be mixed up； more or less actively； with elderly love
affairs。 Mr。 and Mrs。 Irving always say that I brought about
their marriage。 Mrs。 Stephen Clark of Carmody persists in being
most grateful to me for a suggestion which somebody else would
probably have made if I hadn't。 I do really think； though； that
Ludovic Speed would never have got any further along than placid
courtship if I had not helped him and Theodora Dix out。
〃In the present affair I am only a passive spectator。 I've tried
once to help things along and made an awful mess of it。 So I
shall not meddle again。 I'll tell you all about it when we meet。〃
Chapter XXXII
Tea with Mrs。 Douglas
On the first Thursday night of Anne's sojourn in Valley Road
Janet asked her to go to prayer…meeting。 Janet blossomed out
like a rose to attend that prayer…meeting。 She wore a pale…blue；
pansy…sprinkled muslin dress with more ruffles than one would ever
have supposed economical Janet could be guilty of； and a white
leghorn hat with pink roses and three ostrich feathers on it。
Anne felt quite amazed。 Later on； she found out Janet's motive
in so arraying herself a motive as old as Eden。
Valley Road prayer…meetings seemed to be essentially feminine。
There were thirty…two women present； two half…grown boys； and one
solitary man； beside the minister。 Anne found herself studying
this man。 He was not handsome or young or graceful； he had
remarkably long legs so long that he had to keep them coiled
up under his chair to dispose of them and he was stoopshouldered。
His hands were big； his hair wanted barbering； and his moustache
was unkempt。 But Anne thought she liked his face； it was kind and
honest and tender； there was something else in it； too just what；
Anne found it hard to define。 She finally concluded that this man had
suffered and been strong； and it had been made manifest in his face。
There was a sort of patient； humorous endurance in his expression
which indicated that he would go to the stake if need be； but would
keep on looking pleasant until he really had to begin squirming。
When prayer…meeting was over this man came up to Janet and said；
〃May I see you home； Janet？〃
Janet took his arm 〃as primly and shyly as if she were no more
than sixteen； having her first escort home；〃 Anne told the girls
at Patty's Place later on。
〃Miss Shirley； permit me to introduce Mr。 Douglas；〃 she said stiffly。
Mr。 Douglas nodded and said； 〃I was looking at you in prayer…meeting；
miss； and thinking what a nice little girl you were。〃
Such a speech from ninety…nine people out of a hundred would have
annoyed Anne bitterly； but the way in which Mr。 Douglas said it made
her feel that she had received a very real and pleasing compliment。
She smiled appreciatively at him and dropped obligingly behind on
the moonlit road。
So Janet had a beau！ Anne was delighted。 Janet would make a paragon
of a wife cheery； economical； tolerant； and a very queen of cooks。
It would be a flagrant waste on Nature's part to keep her a permanent
old maid。
〃John Douglas asked me to take you up to see his mother；〃 said
Janet the next day。 〃She's bed…rid a lot of the time and never
goes out of the house。 But she's powerful fond of company and
always wants to see my boarders。 Can you go up this evening？〃
Anne assented； but later in the day Mr。 Douglas called on his
mother's behalf to invite them up to tea on Saturday evening。
〃Oh； why didn't you put on your pretty pansy dress？〃 asked Anne；
when they left home。 It was a hot day； and poor Janet； between
her excitement and her heavy black cashmere dress； looked as if
she were being broiled alive。
〃Old Mrs。 Douglas would think it terrible frivolous and unsuitable；
I'm afraid。 John likes that dress； though；〃 she added wistfully。
The old Douglas homestead was half a mile from 〃Wayside〃 cresting
a windy hill。 The house itself was large and comfortable； old
enough to be dignified； and girdled with maple groves and orchards。
There were big； trim barns behind it； and everything bespoke prosperity。
Whatever the patient endurance in Mr。 Douglas' face had meant it hadn't；
so Anne reflected； meant debts and duns。
John Douglas met them at the door and took them into the
sitting…room； where his mother was enthroned in an armchair。
Anne had expected old Mrs。 Douglas to be tall and thin； because
Mr。 Douglas was。 Instead； she was a tiny scrap of a woman； with
soft pink cheeks； mild blue eyes； and a mouth like a baby's。
Dressed in a beautiful； fashionably…made black silk dress；
with a fluffy white shawl over her shoulders； and her snowy
hair surmounted by a dainty lace cap； she might have posed
as a grandmother doll。
〃How do you do； Janet dear？〃 she said sweetly。 〃I am so glad to
see you again； dear。〃 She put up her pretty old face to be kissed。
〃And this is our new teacher。 I'm delighted to meet you。 My son
has been singing your praises until I'm half jealous； and I'm sure
Janet ought to be wholly so。〃
Poor Janet blushed； Anne said something polite and conventional；
and then everybody sat down and made talk。 It was hard work；
even for Anne； for nobody seemed at ease except old Mrs。 Douglas；
who certainly did not find any difficulty in talking。 She made
Janet sit by her and stroked her hand occasionally。 Janet sat
and smiled； looking horribly uncomfortable in her hideous dress；
and John Douglas sat without smiling。
At the tea table Mrs。 Douglas gracefully asked Janet to pour
the tea。 Janet turned redder than ever but did it。 Anne wrote
a description of that meal to Stella。
〃We had cold tongue and chicken and strawberry preserves； lemon
pie and tarts and chocolate cake and raisin cookies and pound cake
and fruit cake and a few other things； including more pie
caramel pie； I think it was。 After I had eaten twice as much
as was good for me； Mrs。 Douglas sighed and said she feared she
had nothing to tempt my appetite。
〃‘I'm afraid dear Janet's cooking has spoiled you for any other；'
she said sweetly。 ‘Of course nobody in Valley Road aspires to
rival HER。 WON'T you have another piece of pie； Miss Shirley？
You haven't eaten ANYTHING。'
〃Stella； I had eaten a helping of tongue and one of chicken；
three biscuits； a generous allowance of preserves； a piece of
pie； a tart； and a square of chocolate cake！〃
After tea Mrs。 Douglas smiled benevolently and told John to
take 〃dear Janet〃 out into the garden and get her some roses。
〃Miss Shirley will keep me company while you are out
won't you？〃 she said plaintively。 She settled down in her
armchair with a sigh。
〃I am a very frail old woman； Miss Shirley。 For over twenty
years I've been a great sufferer。 For twenty long； weary years
I've been dying by inches。〃
〃How painful！〃 said Anne； trying to be sympathetic and succeeding
only in feeling idiotic。
〃There have been scores of nights when they've thought I could
never live to see the dawn；〃 went on Mrs。 Douglas solemnly。
〃Nobody knows what I've gone through nobody can know but
myself。 Well； it can't last very much longer now。 My weary
pilgrimage will soon be over； Miss Shirley。 It is a great
comfort to me that John will have such a good wife to look after
him when his mother is gone a great comfort； Miss Shirley。〃
〃Janet is a lovely woman；〃 said Anne warmly。
〃Lovely！ A beautiful character；〃 assented Mrs。 Douglas。 〃And a
perfect housekeeper something I never was。 My health would
not permit it； Miss Shirley。 I am indeed thankful that John has
made such a wise choice。 I hope and believe that he will be happy。
He is my only son； Miss Shirley； and his happiness lies very near
my heart。〃
〃Of course；〃 said Anne stupidly。 For the first time in her life
she was stupid。 Yet she could not imagine why。 She seemed to
have absolutely nothing to say to this sweet； smiling； angelic
old lady who was patting her hand so kindly。
〃Come and see me soon again； dear Janet；〃 said Mrs。 Douglas
lovingly； when they left。 〃You don't come half often enough。
But then I suppose John will be bringing you here to stay all the
time one of these days。〃 Anne； happening to glance at John
Douglas； as his mother spoke； gave a positive start of dismay。
He looked as a tortured man might look when his tormentors gave
the rack the last turn of possible endurance。 She felt sure he
must be ill and hurried poor blushing Janet away。
〃Is