The Open Window: Tales of the MonthsWright, Mabel Osgood
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The Open Window: Tales of the Months
Wright, Mabel Osgood
American fiction -- 20th century; Short stories, American
“Because, Ernest, though I know that there are many other things in life
besides caring,—caring is best;” the drooping lids rose slowly, and the
gray eyes looked fully and frankly into his. Then, dropping on her knees
beside him, she cried passionately, as she circled with a gesture all
the beauty round about, “Can you hear, can you see as you used? Ah, I
have been so horribly afraid!”
Clasping his long, thin fingers, that would tremble, about hers, the Man
drew Eileen toward him; “I can hear the wind in the grass, I can see
what lies behind your eyes, Eileen; do I need more?”
* * * * *
“You won’t let the fairy story stop? Please promise you won’t,”
interrupted the Boy, unable to wait longer for his answer.
“Part of it must,” answered Eileen, “because you see, Boy, the Princess
who wished to live in a story-book, has turned out to be merely a
woman—” “For the sake of her lover who was not a prince,” added the
Man.
Then, as the Boy looked at them, the comprehension of it all slowly
beamed from his solemn eyes.
“Then I must choose you a new name,” he said.
“Yes, Boy, surely; what shall it be?”
“I will call you Mother, because I love you,” he said very slowly. “Then
when other children say it, it won’t hurt me so here,” pressing his
hands to his throat; “and my real mother away up there will hear and
know that I’m not lonely any more, and that will make her glad.”
And the wind blew on through the wild grass, where never a scythe came
to end the song!
VII
THE SIMPLE LIFE
=AN EPISODE OF JULY=
THE MIDSUMMER MOON
When Rodney Kent, known as Billy, and Marjory, his wife, instead of
taking a honeymoon abroad, immediately tied themselves down by
purchasing a very modest house on the west slope of the Oakland Bluffs,
their friends held up their hands and rolled their eyes in astonishment.
It is true that the couple themselves had never entertained a thought of
the European trip, but their friends, after seeing the amazing display
of wedding gifts, concluded that an expensive and protracted honeymoon
would be a fitting way to begin the state of life that living up to the
presents indicated. They did not formulate that Marjory was the last of
a large family whose parents had always lived quite up to their income
in rearing and educating their brood, or that Billy, with a host of
friends, naturally hospitable and all doors open to him, was as yet only
a confidential clerk in a law firm in spite of the fact that the
distinguished chief, himself a bachelor until recently, treated Billy
like a younger brother.
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