Historical fiction; United States -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775 -- Fiction
"I know. Best to remain discreet. Still, if we were wed----"
"It's not fitting, John. The gossip that's gone on about us, all these
years, it's become a--a--what's the word I want?"
"A commonplace?"
"Yes, of course--that, with a pox. But don't you see?--if we was to wed
now there'd be talk of another kind, and then--then I must be Madam
Kenny and bear it like a lady, which I am _not_, John, and cannot be.
Oh, let be as it is! I'd be most wretched, John--truly.... As you say,
the boys would never speak of it. I know them too. I love them too,
John."
"Well.... If it were spoken I suppose Ben would be--embarrassed, let us
say, because he's much aware of social opinion. And Reuben--who looketh
down upon social opinion from his own mountaintop like a puzzled
angel--Reuben would hold some thought about it which I could never
understand, never interpret--Kate, I don't _know_ them!... I can't see
my own youth, Kate. I think of it. A thousand things keep coming back to
me now that never did so in my fifties, or sixties--my father's sniff,
my Aunt Jessica's passion for setting the furniture exactly parallel to
the walls and washing her hands a hundred times a day--damme, the very
shape of a knot in the ash stick my father used for correcting me, and
didn't I count it a great thing won if I was hit with the plain part of
the stick and not with the knob! How Ru would have loathed him! I did
too, but a long time after he was dead I suppose I acquired a certain
comprehension, even gratitude in some matters. Well, those things come
back, but only like little pictures, Kate. I can't _feel_ how it was, to
be a youth of Ben's age. I only know that once I was, and that in a
world nothing like the one they live in, nothing like.... Mr. Welland
stopped by at my office today."
"Mr. Welland!"
"Nay, nothing to do with illness. I now learn, Kate, that our Reuben
hath suddenly decided he wishes to study medicine."
"Marry come up!"
"Ye-es. Well, I wish he might have discussed it with me first, but from
what Mr. Welland told me, I believe the thought came suddenly, and I
suppose Ru felt unready to speak to me about it, and Mr. Welland being
in town anyway on some other errand--mph, anyway, so it is. Maybe a
passing thing--but Welland seemed to think not, and was earnest, nay
almost impassioned in telling me he thought the boy had a true call to
it. I like Welland of course--honest man, courteous too, said he would
be pleased to take Reuben as apprentice, by whatever arrangement suited
my own plans for him. Man of learning too--I found we share many
interests.... Damn the thing, I could have wished better for Reuben
than--oh, pills, syrups, the whining of sick people, exposing himself to
dangerous ills, but...."
"That's what troubled you today?"
"Uh--well, no. Of course I must have some talk with Reuben about this
in--well, in a day or two...."
"Tell Kate."
"Kate, I have done a thing, the which seemed right to me at the time,
and still does, but...."
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