I do not know what that city may have become since I visited it, but at
the time it was notable for a disposition to take the amplitude of its
pretension for performance. Its theatrical season, if it had any, had
dwindled to that execrable sort of entertainment which comes up in any
community like a weed when the women are out of town; and if there had
been anybody I knew there, I should have been debarred from making
myself known to them until I had seen Mr. Garrett and learned his plans.
I took to spending my time as far out of town as I could manage, and by
degrees a strange, seductive beauty began to make itself felt with me, a
large, unabashed kind of beauty that disdained prettiness and dared to
dispense with charm. It was a land ribbed and sinewed with all I had set
my hand to, making free with it as kings do with their dignity, and the
moment Helmeth came, before the warmth of renewal had its way with us, I
saw that the land had set its mark on him.
He was thinner, his manner hurried, obsessed. There are times, no doubt,
when loving must be set aside for the sterner business of living, but it
wasn't what I had come to Los Angeles for. I was flushed with success, I
had spread the crest of my femininity, I was prepared to be adorable,
enchanting; and I found that what was expected of me, was to sit by in
my room in the hotel on the chance of his having time for me between the
exigencies of buying cog-wheels and iron piping. He was so tired at
times that I was made to feel that my demand upon him for the lover's
attitude was an additional harassment. And there was so little else I
could do for him! Not that I wouldn't have been glad to have done him a
wifely service, laid out his clothes and seen to it that he had his
meals regularly, but what I could do was subservient to the necessity of
keeping our relation secret. It struck witheringly on all my sweet
illusion of what I could be to him, to have it so brought home to me
that the uses of affection are largely dependent on the habit of living
together.
"At any rate," I said, consoling myself for his scant hours with me, "we
shall have all day Sunday together. Helmeth, you don't mean to say----"
something curiously like embarrassment suffused him.
"I shall have to spend most of Sunday at Pasadena ... at the
Howards' ... the girls are there, you know." I didn't know, and the
circumstance of its having been kept from me smacked of offence. Why,
since I had been good enough to come all this distance to comfort him
with loving, had he not explained to me that I must share him with the
children; ... why not have at least included me in a community of
interest with them?
"I thought," he extenuated, "that the girls were the chief obstacle to
your marrying me; that you might get to feel differently about them if
you didn't have them thrust too much upon you."
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