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miss billie married-第37章

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clearing of his throat; and hurriedly resumed

his search。  When he did find his wife; at

last; he gave a cry of dismayshe was on her

own bed; huddled in a little heap; and shaking

with sobs。



‘‘Billy!  Why; Billy!'' he gasped; striding to

the bedside。



Billy sat up at once; and hastily wiped her eyes。



‘‘Oh; is it you; B…Bertram? I didn't hear you

come in。  Youyou s…said you weren't coming

till six o'clock!'' she choked。



‘‘Billy; what is the meaning of this?''



‘‘N…nothing。  II guess I'm just tired。''



‘‘What have you been doing?'' Bertram spoke

sternly; almost sharply。  He was wondering why

he had not noticed before the little hollows in

his wife's cheeks。  ‘‘Billy; what have you been

doing?''



‘‘Why; n…nothing extra; only some sweeping;

and cleaning out the refrigerator。''



‘‘Sweeping!  Cleaning!  _You!_  I thought Mrs。

Durgin did that。''



‘‘She does。  I mean she did。  But she couldn't

come。  She broke her legfell off the stepladder

where she was three days ago。  So I _had_ to do it。 

And to…day; someway; everything went wrong。 

I burned me; and I cut me; and I used two sodas

with not any cream of tartar; and I should think

I didn't know anything; not anything!''  And

down went Billy's head into the pillows again in

another burst of sobs。



With gentle yet uncompromising determination;

Bertram gathered his wife into his arms and carried

her to the big chair。  There; for a few minutes;

he soothed and petted her as if she were a

tired childwhich; indeed; she was。



‘‘Billy; this thing has got to stop;'' he said then。 

There was a very inexorable ring of decision in his

voice。



‘‘What thing?''



‘‘This housework business。''



Billy sat up with a jerk。



‘‘But; Bertram; it isn't fair。  You can'tyou

mustn'tjust because of to…day!  I _can_ do it。 

I have done it。  I've done it days and days; and

it's gone beautifullyeven if they did say I

couldn't!''



‘‘Couldn't what?''



‘‘Be an e…efficient housekeeper。''



‘‘Who said you couldn't?''



‘‘Aunt Hannah and K…Kate。''



Bertram said a savage word under his breath。



‘‘Holy smoke; Billy!  I didn't marry you for a

cook or a scrub…lady。  If you _had_ to do it; that

would be another matter; of course; and if we did

have to do it; we wouldn't have a big house like

this for you to do it in。  But I didn't marry for a

cook; and I knew I wasn't getting one when I

married you。''



Billy bridled into instant wrath。



‘‘Well; I like that; Bertram Henshaw!  Can't

I cook?  Haven't I proved that I can cook?''



Bertram laughed; and kissed the indignant lips

till they quivered into an unwilling smile。



‘‘Bless your spunky little heart; of course you

have!  But that doesn't mean that I want you

to do it。  You see; it so happens that you can do

other things; too; and I'd rather you did those。 

Billy; you haven't played to me for a week; nor

sung to me for a month。  You're too tired every

night to talk; or read together; or go anywhere

with me。  I married for companionshipnot

cooking and sweeping!''



Billy shook her head stubbornly。  Her mouth

settled into determined lines。



‘‘That's all very well to say。  You aren't

hungry now; Bertram。  But it's different when

you are; and they said 'twould be。''



‘‘Humph!  ‘They' are Aunt Hannah and

Kate; I suppose。''



‘‘Yesand the ‘Talk to Young Wives。' ''



‘‘The w…what?''



Billy choked a little。  She had forgotten that

Bertram did not know about the ‘‘Talk to Young

Wives。''  She wished that she had not mentioned

the book; but now that she had; she would make

the best of it。  She drew herself up with dignity。



‘‘It's a book; a very nice book。  It says lots

of thingsthat have come true。''



‘‘Where is that book?  Let me see it; please。''



With visible reluctance Billy got down from her

perch on Bertram's knee; went to her desk and

brought back the book。



Bertram regarded it frowningly; so frowningly

that Billy hastened to its defense。



‘‘And it's truewhat it says in there; and

what Aunt Hannah and Kate said。  It _is_ different

when they're hungry!  You said yourself if I'd

tend to my husband and my home a little more;

and''



Bertram looked up with unfeigned amazement。



‘‘I said what?'' he demanded。



In a voice shaken with emotion; Billy repeated

the fateful words。



‘‘I neverwhen did I say that?''



‘‘The night Uncle William and I came home

fromPete's。''



For a moment Bertram stared dumbly; then a

shamed red swept to his forehead。



‘‘Billy; _did_ I say that?  I ought to be shot if

I did。  But; Billy; you said you'd forgiven

me!''



‘‘I did; deartruly I did; but; don't you see?

it was true。  I _hadn't_ tended to things。  So I've

been doing it since。''



A sudden comprehension illuminated Bertram's

face。



‘‘Heavens; Billy!  And is that why you haven't

been anywhere; or done anything?  Is that why

Calderwell said to…day that you hadn't been with

them anywhere; and that  Great Scott; Billy! 

Did you think I was such a selfish brute as

that?''



‘‘Oh; but when I was going with them I _was_

following the bookI thought;'' quavered Billy;

and hurriedly she turned the leaves to a carefully

marked passage。  ‘‘It's thereabout the outside

interests。  See?  I _was_ trying to brush up

against them; so that I wouldn't interfere with

your Art。  Then; when you accused me of

gallivanting off with''  But Bertram swept her

back into his arms; and not for some minutes

could Billy make a coherent speech again。



Then Bertram spoke。



‘‘See here; Billy;'' he exploded; a little shakily;

‘‘if I could get you off somewhere on a desert

island; where there weren't any Aunt Hannahs or

Kates; or Talks to Young Wives; I think there'd

be a chance to make you happy; but''



‘‘Oh; but there was truth in it;'' interrupted

Billy; sitting erect again。  ‘‘I _didn't_ know how to

run a house; and it was perfectly awful while we

were having all those dreadful maids; one after

the other; and no woman should be a wife who

doesn't know''



‘‘All right; all right; dear;'' interrupted

Bertram; in his turn。  ‘‘We'll concede that point; if

you like。  But you _do_ know now。  You've got

the efficient housewife racket down pat even to the

last calory your husband should be fed; and I'll

warrant there isn't a Mary Ellen in Christendom

who can find a spot of ignorance on you as big as

a pinhead!  So we'll call that settled。  What you

need now is a good rest; and you're going to have

it; too。  I'm going to have six Mary Ellens here

to…morrow morning。  Six!  Do you hear?  And

all you've got to do is to get your gladdest rags

together for a trip to Europe with me next month。 

Because we're going。  I shall get the tickets to…

morrow; _after_ I send the six Mary Ellens packing

up here。  Now come; put on your bonnet。  We're

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