The thing on the door-stepLovecraft, H. P. (Howard Phillips)
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The thing on the door-step
Lovecraft, H. P. (Howard Phillips)
Horror tales; Paranormal fiction
About this time Edward brought the girl to call on me, and I at
once saw that his interest was by no means one-sided. She eyed him
continually with an almost predatory air, and I perceived that their
intimacy was beyond untangling. Soon afterward I had a visit from old
Mr. Derby, whom I had always admired and respected. He had heard the
tales of his son's new friendship and had wormed the whole truth out
of "the boy". Edward meant to marry Asenath, and had even been looking
at houses in the suburbs. Knowing my usually great influence with his
son, the father wondered if I could help to break the ill-advised
affair off; but I regretfully expressed my doubts. This time it was not
a question of Edward's weak will but of the woman's strong will. The
perennial child had transferred his dependence from the parental image
to a new and stronger image, and nothing could be done about it.
The wedding was performed a month later by a justice of the peace
according to the bride's request. Mr. Derby, at my advice, offered
no opposition, and he, my wife, my son and I attended the brief
ceremony--the other guests being wild young people from the college.
Asenath had bought the old Crowninshield place in the country at the
end of High Street, and they proposed to settle there after a short
trip to Innsmouth, whence three servants and some books and household
goods were to be brought. It was probably not so much consideration for
Edward and his father as a personal wish to be near the college, its
library, and its crowd of "sophisticates", that made Asenath settle in
Arkham instead of returning permanently home.
When Edward called on me after the honeymoon I thought he looked
slightly changed. Asenath had made him get rid of the undeveloped
mustache, but there was more than that. He looked soberer and more
thoughtful, his habitual pout of childish rebelliousness being
exchanged for a look almost of genuine sadness. I was puzzled to decide
whether I liked or disliked the change. Certainly he seemed for the
moment more normally adult than ever before. Perhaps the marriage
was a good thing--might not the _change_ of dependence form a start
toward actual _neutralization_, leading ultimately to responsible
independence? He came alone, for Asenath was very busy. She had brought
a vast store of books and apparatus from Innsmouth (Derby shuddered
as he spoke the name), and was finishing the restoration of the
Crowninshield house and grounds.
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