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that anything was amiss; and merely remarked that 〃Mr。 Sibley's

ball had ended earlier than usual。〃











Chapter XVI。  Out Among Shadows。









The expression of Ida Mayhew's face was cold and defiant on the

following day。  She did not attend church with her mother; but remained

all the morning in her room。  She not only avoided opportunities

of speaking to Van Berg when coming down to dinner and during the

afternoon; but she would not even look towards him; and her manner

towards her cousin also was decidedly icy。



〃I don't know what is the matter with Ida;〃 her mother remarked to

Stanton; 〃she has acted so strangely of late。〃



〃It's the old complaint; I imagine;〃 he replied with a shrug。



〃What's that?〃



〃Caprice。〃



〃Oh; well! she's no worse than other pretty; fashionable girls;〃

said Miss Mayhew; carelessly。



Stanton; in his anger on the previous evening; had not spoken of

his cousin to Van Berg in a very complimentary way; but the artist

remembered that the young man himself was not in a condition to

form either a correct or charitable judgment; while the fact that

Ida; as a result of his remonstrance; had gone directly to her room;

was in her favor。  He still resolved to suspend his final opinion

and not to give over his project until satisfied that her nature

contained too much alloy to permit of its success。  He paid no heed

therefore to her coldness of manner; and when at last meeting her

face to face on the piazza Sunday evening; he lifted his hat as

politely as possible。



Sibley did not appear until the arrival of the dinner hour。  He was

under the impression that he had gone a little too far the night

before; and tried to make amends by an immaculate toilet and an

urbane yet dignified courtesy towards all whom he knew。  Society

very readily winks at the indiscretions of wealthy young men。

Moreover; he had been inveigled back to his room before his condition

had been observed to any extent。  There fore he found himself so

well received in the main; that he soon fully recovered his wonted

self…assurance。



Mrs。 Mayhew was particularly gracious; and Ida; who at first had

been somewhat distant towards him as well as all others; concluded

that she had not sufficient cause to be ashamed of him; and so

it came about that they spent much of the afternoon and evening

together。  She did not fail to note; however; that when he approached

Van Berg he received a cold and curt reception。  Was jealousy

the cause of this?  In her elation and excitement on the previous

evening; she had been inclined to think so; but now she feared that

it was because the artist despised the man; and in her secret soul

she was compelled to admit that he had reason to despise himyes;

to despise them both。  She felt; with bitter humiliation; that his

superiority was not assumed but real。



More than once before the day closed; she found herself contrasting

the two men。  The one had not had a shred of true worth about him。

Stanton; to teaze her and to justify his interference; had told her

that Mr。 Burleigh had been compelled to take charge of her companion

in order to prevent him from disgracing himself and the house。

Although too proud to acknowledge it; she still saw plainly that

it was her cousin's interference; and indirectly the intervention

of the artist that had kept her from being involved in that disgrace。



Even her perverted mind recognized that one was a gentleman; and

the otherwell; 〃a fashionable young man;〃 as she would phrase

it。  The one; as a friend; would shield her from every detracting

breath; the other; if given a chance; would inevitably tumble into

some slough of infamy himself; and drag her after him with reckless

selfishness。



Still; with something like self…loathing; she saw that Sibley was

her natural ally and companion; and that she had far more in common

with him than with the artist。  She could easily maintain with him

the inane chatter of their frivolous life; but she could not talk

with the artist; nor he with her; without an effort that was as

humiliating as it was apparent。



What was more; she saw that all others classed her with Sibley;

and that the people in the house who were akin to the artist in

character and high breeding; stood courteously but coolly aloof

from both herself and her mother。  She also felt that she could

not lay all the blame of this upon her poor father。  Indeed; since

the previous miserable Sunday on which Van Berg had tried to win

Mr。 Mayhew from his evil habit for one day at least; and she had

thwarted his kindly intention; she had begun to feel that she and

her mother were the chief causes of his increasing degradation。

Others; she feared; and especially Van Berg; took the same view。



With such thoughts surging up in her mind and clouding her brow;

Sibley did not find her altogether the same girl that she had been

the evening before。  Still; as has been said; he was her natural

ally; and she tried to second his efforts to re…establish a good

character and to keep up the appearance of fashionable respect。



Stanton was in something of a dilemma。  He did not like Sibley;

and was ashamed of his recent excess; but having drank with him;

and so; in a sense; having accepted his hospitality; felt himself

obliged to be rather affable。  He managed the matter by keeping out

of the way as far as possible; and was glad to remember that the

young man would depart in the morning。  While scarcely acknowledging

the fact to himself; he was on the alert most of the day to find

an opportunity of enjoying a conversation with Miss Burton; but

she kept herself very much secluded。  After attending church at a

neighboring village in the morning; she spent most of the afternoon

with Mrs。 Burleigh; assisting her in the care of the cross baby。



Van Berg; much to Stanton's envy; found her as genial and cheery

as ever when they met at the table。  He learned; from her manner

more than from anything she said; that the day and its associations

were sacred to her。  She affected no solemnity and seemed under

no constraint; only her thought and bearing had a somewhat soberer

coloring; like the shading of a picture。  To his mind it was but

another example of her entire reticence in regard to herself; while

her smiling face seemed as open as the light。



But as she came out from supper the children pounced upon her;

clamorous for a story。  She assented on condition that Mr。 Burleigh

would give them the use of one of the private parlorsa stipulation

speedily complied with; and soon she had nearly all the small folk

in the hotel gathered round her。



〃I shall stand without; like the 'Peri at the gate;'〃 Stanton found

a chance to say。



〃The resemblance is very striking;〃 was her smiling reply; but for

some reason he winced under it and wished he had not spoken。



When she dismissed her little audience there were traces of tears

on some of the children's faces; proving that she could tell

a pathetic; as well as a jolly story; and Van Berg observed with

interest how the power of her magnetism kept them lingering near

her even after she entered the parlor and sought a quiet nook near

the old gentleman and lady to whom she had been reading the previous

evening。



Mrs。 Chints; who liked to be prominent on all occasions; very

proudly felt that sacred music would be the right thing on Sabbath

evening; and; with a few of hew own ilk; was giving a florid and

imperfect rendering of that peculiar style of composition that

suggests a poor opera while making a rather shocking and irreverent

use of words taken from Scriptures。



Van Berg and Stanton; who were out on the piazza; were ready to

grate their teeth in anguish; finding the narcotic influence of

the strongest cigar no match for Mrs。 Chints's voice。



Suddenly that irrepressible lady spied Miss Burton; and she swooped

down upon her in a characteristic manner; exclaiming:



〃You can't decline; you needn't say you don't; I've heard you。  If

you sing half as well for us as you did to Mrs。 Burleigh's baby

this afternoon; we'll be more than satisfied。  Now come; one sweet

solojust one。〃



Stanton craned his neck from where he sat to see the result of this

onslaught; but Miss Burton shook her head。



〃Well; then; won't you join in with us?〃 persisted Mrs。 Chints。

〃Sacred music is so lovely and appropriate on Sunday night。〃



〃You are right in that respect; Mrs。 Chints。  If it is the wish of

those present I think some simple hymns in which we can all join

might be generally enjoyed。〃



〃Now; my dear; you have just hit it;〃 said the old lady at her

side。  〃I; for one; would very much like to hear some simple music

like that we had when I was young。〃



The old lady's preference was taken up and echoed on every side。

Indeed the majority were ready for any change from Mrs。 Chints's

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