City and town life -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction
“Say, that looks all right, doesn't it?” he said. “Now you are here, I
like the way it looks. I didn't yesterday.”
Burrill himself brought the extra cup and saucer and plate. He wished
to make sure that his senses had not deceived him. But there she sat who
through years had existed discreetly in the most unconsidered rooms
in an uninhabited wing, knowing better than to presume upon her
privileges--there she sat with an awed and rapt face gazing up at this
new outbreak into Temple Barholm's and “him joking and grinning as
though he was as pleased as Punch.”
CHAPTER XV
To employ the figure of Burrill, Tembarom was indeed “as pleased as
Punch.” He was one of the large number of men who, apart from all
sentimental relations, are made particularly happy by the kindly society
of women; who expand with quite unconscious rejoicing when a woman
begins to take care of them in one way or another. The unconsciousness
is a touching part of the condition. The feminine nearness supplies a
primeval human need. The most complete of men, as well as the weaklings,
feel it. It is a survival of days when warm arms held and protected,
warm hands served, and affectionate voices soothed. An accomplished male
servant may perform every domestic service perfectly, but the fact that
he cannot be a woman leaves a sense of lack. An accustomed feminine
warmth in the surrounding daily atmosphere has caused many a man to
marry his housekeeper or even his cook, as circumstances prompted.
Tembarom had known no woman well until he had met Little Ann. His
feeling for Mrs. Bowse herself had verged on affection, because he would
have been fond of any woman of decent temper and kindliness, especially
if she gave him opportunities to do friendly service. Little Ann had
seemed the apotheosis of the feminine, the warmly helpful, the subtly
supporting, the kind. She had been to him an amazement and a revelation.
She had continually surprised him by revealing new characteristics which
seemed to him nicer things than he had ever known before, but which, if
he had been aware of it, were not really surprising at all. They were
only the characteristics of a very nice young feminine creature.
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