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the turmoil-第38章

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perhaps?〃



〃You don't know anybody that knows the family。〃



〃Yes。  That iswell; in a way; of course; one OF the family。  That  Mrs。

Roscoe Sheridan is not athat is; she's rather a pleasant…faced  little

woman; I think; and of course rather ordinary。  I think she is  interested

aboutthat is; of course; she'd be anxious to be more  intimate with Mary;

naturally。  She's always looking over here from her  house; she was looking

out the window this afternoon when Mary went out;  I noticedthough I don't

think Mary saw her。  I'm sure she wouldn't  think it out of place toto be

frank about matters。  She called the  other day; and Mary must rather like

hershe said that evening that  the call had done her good。  Don't you think

it might be wise?〃



〃Wise?  I don't know。  I feel the whole matter is impossible。〃



〃Yes; so do I;〃 she returned; promptly。  〃It isn't really a thing we  should

be considering seriously; of course。  Still〃



〃I should say not!  But possibly〃



Thus they skirmished up and down the field; but before they turned the  lights

out and went up…stairs it was thoroughly understood between them  that Mrs。

Vertrees should seek the earliest opportunity to obtain  definite information

from Sibyl Sheridan concerning the mental and  physical status of Bibbs。  And

if he were subject to attacks of lunacy;  the unhappy pair decided to prevent

the sacrifice they supposed their  daughter intended to make of herself。

Altogether; if there were spiteful  ghosts in the old house that night;

eavesdropping upon the woeful comedy;  they must have died anew of laughter!



Mrs。 Vertrees's opportunity occurred the very next afternoon。  Darkness  had

fallen; and the piano…movers had come。  They were carrying the piano  down the

front steps; and Mrs。 Vertrees was standing in the open doorway  behind them;

preparing to withdraw; when she heard a sharp exclamation;  and Mrs。 Roscoe

Sheridan; bareheaded; emerged from the shadow into the  light of the doorway。



〃Good gracious!〃 she cried。  〃It did give me a fright!〃



〃It's Mrs。 Sheridan; isn't it?〃  Mrs。 Vertrees was perplexed by this  informal

appearance; but she reflected that it might be providential。   〃Won't you come

in?〃



〃No。  Oh no; thank you!〃 Sibyl panted; pressing her hand to her side。   〃You

don't know what a fright you've given me!  And it was nothing but  your

piano!〃  She laughed shrilly。  〃You know; since our tragedy coming  so

suddenly the other day; you have no idea how upset I've beenalmost

hysterical!  And I just glanced out of the window; a minute or so ago;  and

saw your door wide open and black figures of men against the light;  carrying

something heavy; and I almost fainted。  You see; it was just the  way it

looked when I saw them bringing my poor brother…in…law in; next  door; only

such a few short days ago。  And I thought I'd seen your  daughter start for a

drive with Bibbs Sheridan in a car about three  o'clockandThey aren't back

yet; are they?〃



〃No。  Good heavens!〃



〃And the only thing I could think of was that something must have  happened to

them; and I just dashed overand it was only your PIANO!〃   She broke into

laughter again。  〃I suppose you're just sending it  somewhere to be repaired;

aren't you?〃



〃It'sit's being taken down…town;〃 said Mrs。 Vertrees。  〃Won't you  come in

and make me a little visit。  I was SO sorry; the other day; that  I wasah〃

She stopped inconsequently; then repeated her  invitation。  〃Won't you come

in?  I'd really〃



〃Thank you; but I must be running back。  My husband usually gets home  about

this time; and I make a little point of it always to be there。〃



〃That's very sweet。〃  Mrs。 Vertrees descended the steps and walked toward  the

street with Sibyl。  〃It's quite balmy for so late in November; isn't  it?

Almost like a May evening。〃



〃I'm afraid Miss Vertrees will miss her piano;〃 said Sibyl; watching the

instrument disappear into the big van at the curb。  〃She plays  wonderfully;

Mrs。 Kittersby tells me。〃



〃Yes; she plays very well。  One of your relatives came to hear her  yesterday;

after dinner; and I think she played all evening for him。〃



〃You mean Bibbs?〃 asked Sibyl。



〃Thethe youngest Mr。 Sheridan。  Yes。   He's very musical; isn't he?〃



〃I never heard of it。  But I shouldn't think it would matter much whether he

was or not; if he could get Miss Vertrees to play to him。  Does your  daughter

expect the piano back soon?〃



〃II believe not immediately。  Mr。 Sheridan came last evening to hear  her

play because she had arranged with thethat is; it was to be  removed this

afternoon。  He seems almost well again。〃



〃Yes。〃  Sibyl nodded。   〃His father's going to try to start him to work。〃



〃He seems very delicate;〃 said Mrs。 Vertrees。  〃I shouldn't think he  would be

able to stand a great deal; either physically or〃  She paused  and then

added; glowing with the sense of her own adroitness〃or  mentally。〃



〃Oh; mentally Bibbs is all right;〃 said Sibyl; in an odd voice。



〃Entirely?〃  Mrs。 Vertrees asked; breathlessly。



〃Yes; entirely。〃



〃But has he ALWAYS been?〃  This question came with the same anxious

eagerness。



〃Certainly。  He had a long siege of nervous dyspepsia; but he's over it。〃



〃And you think〃



〃Bibbs is all right。  You needn't wor〃 Sibyl choked; and pressed her

handkerchief to her mouth。  〃Good night; Mrs。 Vertrees;〃 she said;  hurriedly;

as the head…lights of an automobile swung round the corner  above; sending a

brightening glare toward the edge of the pavement where  the two ladies were

standing。



〃Won't you come in?〃 urged Mrs。 Vertrees; cordially; hearing the sound of  a

cheerful voice out of the darkness beyond the approaching glare。  〃Do!

There's Mary now; and she〃



But Sibyl was half…way across the street。  〃No; thanks;〃 she called。   〃I

hope she won't miss her piano!〃  And she ran into her own house and  plunged

headlong upon a leather divan in the hall; holding her  handkerchief over her

mouth。



The noise of her tumultuous entrance was evidently startling in the  quiet

house; for upon the bang of the door there followed the crash of a  decanter;

dropped upon the floor of the dining…room at the end of the  hall; and; after

a rumble of indistinct profanity; Roscoe came forth;  holding a dripping

napkin in his hand。



〃What's your excitement?〃 he demanded。  〃What do you find to go into

hysterics over?  Another death in the family?〃



〃Oh; it's funny! she gasped。  〃Those old frost…bitten people!  I guess

THEY'RE getting their come…upance!〃  Lying prone; she elevated her feet  in

the air; clapped her heels together repeatedly; in an ecstasy。



〃Come through; come through!〃 said her husband; crossly。  〃What you  been up

to?〃



〃Me?〃 she cried; dropping her feet and swinging around to face him。

〃Nothing。  It's them!  Those Vertreeses!〃  She wiped her eyes。  〃They've  had

to sell their piano!〃



〃Well; what of 
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