He could see them leaving their cards at his door and driving hurriedly
off. They must do that much. It was the bitter pill which the Deemster's
doings made them swallow. Then he could see his wife sitting alone, a
miserable woman, despised envied, isolated, shut off from her own class
by her marriage with the Deemster, and from his class by the Deemster's
marriage with her. Again, he could see himself too powerful to offend,
too dangerous to ignore, going out on his duties without cheer, and
returning to his wife without company. Finally, he remembered his father
and his mother, and he could not help but picture himself sitting at
home with Kate five years after their marriage, when the first happiness
of each other's society had faded, had staled, had turned to the
wretchedness of starvation in its state of siege. Or perhaps going out
for walks with her, just themselves, always themselves only, they two
together, this evening, last evening, and to-morrow evening; through
the streets crowded by visitors, down the harbour where the fishermen
congregate, across the bridge and over the head between sea and sky;
people bowing to them respectfully, rigidly, freezingly; people nudging
and whispering and looking their way. Oh, God, what end could come of
such an abject life but that, beginning by being unhappy, they should
descend to being bad as well?
“What a fuss you are making of things,” said the voice again, but more
loudly. “This hubbub only means that you can't have your cake and eat
it. Very well, take Kate, and let the Deemstership go to perdition.”
There was not much comfort in that counsel, for it made no reckoning
with the certainty that, if marriage with Kate would prevent him from
being Deemster, it would prevent him from being anything in the Isle
of Man. As it had happened with his father, so it would happen with
him--there would be no standing ground in the island for the man who had
deliberately put himself outside the pale.
“Don't worry me with silly efforts to draw a line so straight. If you
can't have Kate and the Deemstership together, and if you can't have
Kate without the Deemstership, there is only one thing left--the
Deemstership without Kate. You must take the office and forego the girl.
It is your duty, your necessity.”
This was how Philip put it to himself at length, and the daylight had
gone by that time, and he was walking in the dark. But the voice which
had been pleading on his side now protested on hers.
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