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nder concoction； with silver braid worked in here and there。 Her gloves and shoes were pungent bits of romance； her hat a dream of graceful lines。 At the sight of her； Aileen； who was still in the hall and had opened the door herself； fairly burned to seize her by the throat and strike her； but she restrained herself sufficiently to say； 〃Come in。〃 She still had sense enough and self…possession enough to conceal her wrath and to close the door。 Beside his wife Harold was standing； offensively smug and inefficient in the fashionable frock…coat and silk hat of the time； a restraining influence as yet。 He was bowing and smiling：
〃Oh。〃 This sound was neither an 〃oh〃 nor an 〃ah；〃 but a kind of Danish inflected 〃awe；〃 which was usually not unpleasing to hear。 〃How are you； once more； Meeses Cowperwood？ It eez sudge a pleasure to see you againawe。〃
〃Won't you two just go in the reception…room a moment；〃 said Aileen； almost hoarsely。 〃I'll be right in。 I want to get something。〃 Then； as an afterthought； she called very sweetly： 〃Oh； Mrs。 Sohlberg； won't you come up to my room for a moment？ I have something I want to show you。
Rita responded promptly。 She always felt it incumbent upon her to be very nice to Aileen。
〃We have only a moment to stay；〃 she replied； archly and sweetly； and coming out in the hall； 〃but I'll come up。〃
Aileen stayed to see her go first； then followed up…stairs swiftly； surely； entered after Rita； and closed the door。 With a courage and rage born of a purely animal despair； she turned and locked it； then she wheeled swiftly； her eyes lit with a savage fire； her cheeks pale； but later aflame； her hands； her fingers working in a strange； unconscious way。
〃So；〃 she said； looking at Rita； and coming toward her quickly and angrily； 〃you'll steal my husband； will you？ You'll live in a secret apartment； will you？ You'll come here smiling and lying to me； will you？ You beast！ You cat！ You prostitute！ I'll show you now！ You tow…headed beast！ I know you now for what you are！ I'll teach you once for all！ Take that； and that； and that！〃
Suiting action to word； Aileen had descended upon her whirlwind； animal fashion； striking； scratching； choking； tearing her visitor's hat from her head； ripping the laces from her neck； beating her in the face； and clutching violently at her hair and throat to choke and mar her beauty if she could。 For the moment she was really crazy with rage。
By the suddenness of this onslaught Rita Sohlberg was taken back completely。 It all came so swiftly； so terribly； she scarcely realized what was happening before the storm was upon her。 There was no time for arguments； pleas； anything。 Terrified； shamed； nonplussed； she went down quite limply under this almost lightning attack。 When Aileen began to strike her she attempted in vain to defend herself； uttering at the same time piercing screams which could be heard throughout the house。 She screamed shrilly； strangely； like a wild dying animal。 On the instant all her fine； civilized poise had deserted her。 From the sweetness and delicacy of the reception atmospherethe polite cooings； posturings； and mouthings so charming to contemplate； so alluring in hershe had dropped on the instant to that native animal condition that shows itself in fear。 Her eyes had a look of hunted horror； her lips and cheeks were pale and drawn。 She retreated in a staggering； ungraceful way； she writhed and squirmed； screaming in the strong clutch of the irate and vigorous Aileen。
Cowperwood entered the hall below just before the screams began。 He had followed the Sohlbergs almost immediately from his office； and； chancing to glance in the reception…room； he had observed Sohlberg smiling； radiant； an intangible air of self…ingratiating； social； and artistic sycophancy about him； his long black frock…coat buttoned smoothly around his body； his silk hat still in his hands。
〃Awe； how do you do； Meezter Cowperwood；〃 he was beginning to say； his curly head shaking in a friendly manner； 〃I'm soa glad to see you again〃 whenbut who can imitate a scream of terror？ We have no words； no symbols even； for those essential sounds of fright and agony。 They filled the hall； the library； the reception…room； the distant kitchen even； and basement with a kind of vibrant terror。
Cowperwood； always the man of action as opposed to nervous cogitation； braced up on the instant like taut wire。 What； for heaven's sake； could that be？ What a terrible cry！ Sohlberg the artist； responding like a chameleon to the various emotional complexions of life； began to breathe stertorously； to blanch； to lose control of himself。
〃My God！〃 he exclaimed； throwing up his hands； 〃that's Rita！ She's up…stairs in your wife's room！ Something must have happened。 Oh〃 On the instant he was quite beside himself； terrified； shaking； almost useless。 Cowperwood； on the contrary； without a moment's hesitation had thrown his coat to the floor； dashed up the stairs； followed by Sohlberg。 What could it be？ Where was Aileen？ As he bounded upward a clear sense of something untoward came over him； it was sickening； terrifying。 Scream！ Scream！ Scream！ came the sounds。 〃Oh； my God！ don't kill me！ Help！ Help！〃 SCREAMthis last a long； terrified； ear…piercing wail。
Sohlberg was about to drop from heart failure； he was so frightened。 His face was an ashen gray。 Cowperwood seized the door…knob vigorously and； finding the door locked； shook； rattled； and banged at it。
〃Aileen！〃 he called； sharply。 〃Aileen！ What's the matter in there？ Open this door； Aileen！〃
〃Oh； my God！ Oh； help！ help！ Oh； mercyo…o…o…o…oh！〃 It was the moaning voice of Rita。
〃I'll show you； you she…devil！〃 he heard Aileen calling。 〃I'll teach you； you beast！ You cat； you prostitute！ There！ there！ there！〃
〃Aileen！〃 he called； hoarsely。 〃Aileen！〃 Then； getting no response； and the screams continuing； he turned angrily。
〃Stand back！〃 he exclaimed to Sohlberg； who was moaning helplessly。 〃Get me a chair； get me a tableanything。〃 The butler ran to obey； but before he could return Cowperwood had found an implement。 〃Here！〃 he said； seizing a long； thin； heavily carved and heavily wrought oak chair which stood at the head of the stairs on the landing。 He whirled it vigorously over his head。 Smash！ The sound rose louder than the screams inside。
Smash！ The chair creaked and almost broke； but the door did not give。
Smash！ The chair broke and the door flew open。 He had knocked the lock loose and had leaped in to where Aileen； kneeling over Rita on the floor； was choking and beating her into insensibility。 Like an animal he was upon her。
〃Aileen；〃 he shouted； fiercely； in a hoarse； ugly； guttural voice； 〃you fool！ You idiotlet go！ What the devil's the matter with you？ What are you trying to do？ Have you lost your mind？you crazy idiot！〃
He seized her strong hands and ripped them apart。 He fairly dragged her back； half twisting and half throwing her over his knee； loosing her clutching hold。 She was so insanely furious that she still struggled and cried； saying： 〃Let me at her！ Let me at her！ I'll teach her！ Don't you try to hold me； you dog！ I'll show you； too； you bruteoh〃
〃Pick up that woman