And seeing that which had come to pass, the New Young Person made up
her mind that the Young Man and the Young Maid who had once loved must
love again, and in her heart she said it is a vain thing to believe in
the words of a man. They cometh out as cometh breath, then pass away
and are remembered by him no more. And she took counsel with herself
as to how she might bring to pass that which the simple souls knew not
how to bring, and, lo! as she thought it came unto her. That's a true
parable!
What came was the thought of a picnic. Whythe and Elizabeth must
accidentally have a chance to come across each other and have it out,
and the best way they could do it would be outdoors, where it is
convenient to wander off and get away from nudgers and commenters; and
being nothing but impulse, I turned to Whythe, who was still
unconsciously watching Elizabeth, and asked him if he would help me
with something I was anxious to do. He said of course, and wanted to
know what it was. When I told him I would tell him the next day he
asked me to drive with him in the morning, and didn't like it because I
declined. That is, he didn't like my reason, which was that, as he had
been out of his office for some time, his business must need attending
to, and I didn't think it ought to be left any longer. He seemed to
think that a very unnecessary remark, and I realized he liked
Elizabeth's kind better. She would never have dreamed of telling him
his business needed attention. Elizabeth is the Admired and Honored
type of Womanhood which does not think it is ladylike to have knowledge
of business matters.
Seeing the look on his face, I said to myself: "Kitty Canary, it is all
over. A pin has been stuck in your balloon and the air is out." And I
got up and went in and danced with every man dancer in the room, and
hardly knew who they were, the breaks were so often. I had a good
time, but also I had a right sinky feeling, for it's pretty wabbly to
realize that nothing human is to be depended on very long, and that a
girl may be engaged one day to a man and not speaking to him the next.
Not that I had ever been engaged. I hadn't, not caring for what goes
with engagements, but I might have been if I hadn't remembered about
the different things I have fallen in and been fished out of when there
was some one by to haul me out. Nobody being by, I had to take care of
myself, and I thought it best to go only so far and no farther.
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