CHAPTER XXVIII._Hope Mills; Or, Between Friend and Sweetheart

THE regal woman who stepped from the car to the station-platform at

Yerbury, one balmy day in early June, to be greeted by Fred and Sylvie

Lawrence with the warmest of welcomes, was indescribably different from

the pale, cold, haughty statue that had gone away. There was an

elasticity in her step, a self-reliance in her air, and the peculiar

confidence discipline wisely used inevitably imparts.

Yet there had been no romantic or highly-wrought change in her. She had

not taken up teaching from any heroic motive or the possible benefit to

any one, but simply to protect herself from what she considered the

weakness of her own soul, to get away from a danger she could not fight.

Oh, how she had hated French verbs and exercises! If hers had been a

susceptible musical temperament, she would have gone quite crazy with

the blunders and sentimentalisms of young girls.

After a month of it, she would have welcomed any relief, even the

face-to-face conflict with Darcy. But she could not well run away from

here, and her physical health was perfect: so there was nothing but to

go straight on, and find that circumstances had to govern, that she

could not shut herself up in sullen majesty, or fling off the daily

duties for some wiser and more patient hands to pick up, and restore to

beauty and harmony.

She had a friend, the best and truest that a young woman could have,

perhaps; a woman so admirably adapted to the training of girls, that it

was no marvel she succeeded. Out of the ruins of her life she had built

up another, wise, sweet, and strong. As Irene began to comprehend what

Mrs. Trenholme had suffered and achieved, for the first time she paid an

honest reverence to the nobility of character. And now she despised her

own petty, shallow thoughts and beliefs. Her lofty despising of the

world and the vain and selfish people therein had been only a kind of

scornful regret for the treasures wrested from her, the glitter of

fashion, the gauds of society. Fred had made a braver stand than she. He

had not sought to poise himself on the easy, graceful rounds of past

promises, and to dream futile weakening dreams, nor shut himself up in

morbid isolation.

After all, how little the great world really cared! It was the few

friends, the small circle, the near influences, that were of importance.

And when she found that here in cultured, delightful Beverly, she was

sought out as an entertaining guest, that she had not lost caste because

the great bubble of fortune had shivered into fragments, that dressing

and shopping and flirting were not the highest of human enjoyments, she

came to a very rational frame of mind, and to a certain extent enjoyed

her life. But nature had not made her a teacher of children, and never

does such women, until, informed by that highest of all love, they teach

their own.

She came back beautiful, strong, and brave, resolute to dare any thing.

She dazzled them at the little tea-table by her swift, easy animation,

her brilliancy, the color that went and came, the smiles that were like

rippling billows over a sea. And Sylvie's heart went down like lead,

though it was such a fair picture. "For now," she thought, "Jack will

never dare to love her!"

Perhaps not, if he had to begin now. But the love was in him and of him,

and would be hers all his life long, whether she took it or no.

He did not come for a day or two. She wondered a little: she even

laughed lightly at her own past fear, the shadow she had conjured up,

the warm blood ran so healthily through her veins now.

He sauntered in one morning to find her cutting roses with Sylvie, the

two the fairest flowers in all the garden. He was in no wise abashed at

this vision of loveliness: if she had a dower of beauty, he had his

unstained manhood.

They chatted and laughed. Sylvie pinned a pale bud and geranium-leaf in

his coat. He held out his hand to Irene with a curious little gesture.

She had two or three great royal purple pansies clasped lightly in her

fingers.

She meant to refuse courteously, but their eyes met. Was it the old

spell working?

Surely, surely all these fine-spun barriers, all these cunning Alps that

she had thrown up day after day, were over-leaped at a supple bound.

Master herself she might; but he stood in his man's power and pride and

love, a suppliant, yet king, asking with wordless lips a little favor,

taking with calm yet passionate eyes a royal largess. Her heart sank;

her breath came in one long, tremulous sweep. Whether she gave, or he

took, she could not have told; but he went away with the pansies in his

fingers, despite Sylvie's pleading for a longer stay.

When he was quite out of sight, he kissed them, sweet, tender, longing

kisses. Then he dropped them between the white leaves of a little book,

to be sacred forever. Sylvie's _boutonnière_ might keep him company

outwardly, but those no eye must feast upon.

He took the fine right of a lover, not declared, yet certain of his

ground, not using any power that she could disdain or wound, it was so

delicate, intangible, the perfume without the flower, the little

thoughtfulness for her, reaching for her fan, folding her shawl about

her if the evening blew up cool, seeming to know her wants the very

instant they occurred to herself. And though she rebelled in secret,

though she resolved heroically to put an end to it all, the golden

moment never came.

It seemed as if the four were always together. Not but what Yerbury

opened spacious doors to them, and proffered flattering welcomes; but

they could not tone themselves to the insipidities of society. There

were more complete and intense enjoyments. Sylvie and Irene took long

drives through country lanes, or of a moonlight summer evening they all

went. They sat on the porch, and Jack came strolling by: they went

within, and there were books, music, desultory talking, and that

wondrous, unseen guest in their midst.

Sylvie rarely left her alone. They were not the women to tease one

another by flippant jests or allusions; and Mrs. Fred, of all others,

had a dread of thrusting any vulgar face on this colorless, yet

delicious, atmosphere. Love knew his own, and was sacredly known of

them.

Irene Lawrence could no more help blossoming under the intense yet

steady warmth of his temperament, the vivid creative life in every

feature, than she could have helped being at all; and to have refused or

destroyed the love would have been as sure spiritual suicide as a poison

to the body. He understood that she came to see this presently; and then

his suit was half won,--more than half: he had only to go on to the

royal fruition of hope and patience. She no longer shunned him: she

dropped that pointed, distant "Mr. Darcy," and in the soul's own

language, gave him no outward name.

And, when he took her at her royal flood-tide, the words of asking and

answering mattered little. A look, a tone, a clasp of hands, a last

struggle of her pride, and she was his.

The wide, warm summer night closed about them: the dusk was rich with

floating dewy perfumes, and golden stars dazzled in the clear, moonless

sky. Out in the trees a little bird, startled from her nap, sang a

brief, sweet song to her little ones. He drew the proud yet yielding

figure closer: their hearts beat, their flushed cheeks touched, their

lips met in one long, heavenly caress, their hands clasped until pulse

throbbed with pulse in impassioned unison.

Only a death and a great love can so change the aspect of life. As in

the grave lies buried the dearest promises of love, hope, existence

itself, and we learn in time to cling to every faint dream, so, like a

resurrection, love sweeps away the sins and follies and weaknesses of

the past, and rises from the dust and ashes transformed, renewed, nay,

born again to the most sacred purposes.

A strange, swift impression rushed over her as she met the eager,

intense eyes. Was it in another world these arms had closed about her

with their strong, restful clasp? She started abruptly: she seemed to

listen, to puzzle herself with the bewildering impression.

"What is it, my darling?" in a deep, ardent voice.

"I don't know"--with a nervous laugh and shiver. "Have we met in some

other country? Did you carry me over mountains, or through valleys, or

hide me from a storm? Was this why I could never get away, try as I

might?"

Oh the wordless, entreating beauty of those eyes!

"My queen, my own, you will never try again."

"Never!" with a long, delicious, sobbing breath. "Why are you so

irresistibly, so powerfully strong, Jack? Do you know,--you _must_ know

how wicked I have been! If you cast me out, it would only be a proper

punishment. I don't mean that my lips or my hands are blurred with other

men's kisses. I never could endure that," shuddering. "But they laid

down their hearts, and I walked over them: they were weak, and I was

strong! And one night I tried"--her voice sank to a beseeching,

half-shamed murmur.

"Yes," he gave a pure, genial laugh, rich in his own sustaining

strength. "You would have broken my heart, your own too; for I think,

even then, you loved me."

"I surely have never been indifferent. It was either love or hate. Do

you remember the first evening I saw you in the parlor yonder?"

She learned ere long, that he had never forgotten any thing; but the

depth and perfectness of his love she could not learn in a day.

If Jack Darcy had been patient hitherto, that grand quality seemed

suddenly exhausted. He absolutely hurried her into a marriage,--hurried

Sylvie too, who wanted the courtship to proceed with measured, golden

steps.

"As if it were not to be a courtship all one's life!" said radiant Jack.

"Now the moments break in the middle, there are tangled ends, and

endless beginnings, and one can hardly remember where one left off. Were

you sorry to go to Fred?"

"Why, no!" with wide-open, surprised eyes.

He carried the day at last, and September was appointed. They would be

married in the old church. Mrs. Minor responded to the tidings by a

visit. She had treasured up a great many things to say to Irene; but for

once she was quite overwhelmed, and her sneers and patronage fell to the

ground. Though she did remark to her mother,--

"Of course I _am_ disappointed that Irene, with her face and style, has

not done any better; but you cannot expect much after one passes twenty.

Mr. Darcy has improved certainly, and Irene is not as exclusive as we

older girls were. It is a great pity she did not go out to Gertrude."

For George Eastman, with a cat-like propensity, always came down on his

feet. He was now at the flood-tide of prosperity--on other people's

money. Mrs. Eastman was regal in velvets, sables, and diamonds, queening

it at St. Petersburg. Some day there might be a crash again, but they

would be well out of the way.

Miss Lawrence would have no diamonds, and no show; but she was dazzling

in her radiant loveliness; and, if Jack was not handsome, his superb

manliness redeemed him. Hope Mills took a holiday. All Yerbury went, it

seemed; and those who could not get in remained outside for a glimpse.

Sylvie and Fred leaned over the registry in the vestry-room. In a bold

hand the bridegroom had written, "John Beaumanoir Darcy."

"A compliment to Irene's pride," laughed Sylvie. "The most aristocratic

name of them all!"

The old house was brightened up a bit before the young couple returned.

Gentle Mrs. Darcy wondered how it would be between the old and the new

love; but she remembered with charity, that she had taken the fresh

young love of another Darcy, and was content with her day.

The young people brought a new atmosphere with them, but it did not

clash with the old. Jane Morgan was planning a home for herself. One of

the cut-up farms had been put together again; and she had taken a

five-years' lease at a low rate, to try a prudent and sensible scheme of

philanthropy. Maverick had been intensely puzzled by Jack's love-affair,

and could not yet account for it satisfactorily, but watched them both

with a kind of amused interest, and dreamed of the deft, dainty little

fairy down at his aunt's.

I suppose I ought to say that Mrs. Jack Darcy vied with her husband in

all good works,--in schools and clubs, and plans for everybody's

improvement; but it was _not_ her _forte_. He was too well satisfied

with her love for him, her music, her enchanting ways, to wish her any

different; and I think he would have been jealous, with that exclusive,

tender, adoring jealousy, that cannot endure its choice treasures

lavished upon others. She was kindly and generous in a stately, queenly

fashion; but what between Jack, who was a more importunate lover than

ever, and the baby born at Larch Avenue, she had her hands quite full.

The five years of mutual copartnership drew to a close. Their young

engineer had not blown up the mills; Bob Winston did not go off at the

last moment with the balance at the bank; Jack Darcy had not falsified

accounts: but it came out just as _everybody_ had predicted that it

would! "If your men were honest and honorable, co-operation could not

fail of success. It was the simplest of all schemes," said "The Evening

Transcript."

The two offices were thrown into one by the sliding-doors, and the

workmen and women assembled in their holiday gear. Jack Darcy was really

struck with the change in their faces and the general demeanor. They had

a brisk, cheery, self-reliant air: there was a certain neatness and

respectability about which they used not to care in the old times. The

boys of five years ago were grown men, and there wasn't a sturdier one

among them than Barton Kane.

And now Jack Darcy proceeded to read the statement of the whole period,

to which every one listened with the most profound attention.

At the close of the first year, after rent, wages, and all other

expenses were taken out, the accumulation of profits had been

$21,642.27. One-half of this, $10,821.13.5, had been turned directly

over to capital: the other half, the profit of labor, was divided again

in equal shares, one going to capital for every person, the other,

amounting to $5,410.56.7, paid over to them as compensation for

three-quarter wages. Of course the men had been delighted. They

remembered their first joy even now.

Then had followed the disastrous second year, which had no such golden

story to tell. The first six months, interest and discount had made

horrible inroads into capital, and there had not only been no surplus,

but an actual deficiency. The latter half showed a poor frightened

balance of $137. But this year they improved greatly in economic

management and several new processes that gave larger profit with less

labor and outlay, so the hard strain had not been entirely without its

uses. Capital had gone down in the valley of humiliation, and had a

sorry time of it; but with it had come a knowledge and sympathy they

could have acquired in no other way.

The third year had proved a grand success. They had all worked so

heartily together, and business had been undeniably good. Profits had

been $41,854.92, with very limited discounts. After this there was none,

and unused capital began to draw a little interest. This year there had

been $10,963.73 to pay over to the men on the quarter share. The fourth

year there had been numerous bankrupt stocks thrown on the market, and

every one trying to do his utmost again: still the balance had been by

no means disheartening, amounting to $34,982.67; capital's share being

$17,491.33, and the wages overplus $8,745.66. The last year's profits

had footed up $43,101.56.

There was now in accrued capital stock $106,288.81.5; and this was to be

divided in the _pro rata_ of each man's share, the larger amounts making

the most, of course. And now they saw the object of saving. They had

earned full wages and something beside; and, though wages had not

reached the high point of good times, on the other hand they had not

fallen below a reasonable standard, even with the bad year. There had

been steady work for the whole five years, and every man had been

practised in thrift, economy, and self-denial.

Of those who had begun with them, seven had been discharged for

drunkenness and insubordination, their share forfeited to the fund for

sick and disabled workmen; three had gone out from loss of faith in the

plan, accepting Winston's offer to sell; four had died, and thirteen had

left from various other causes. So that there had been a much greater

degree of steadiness than usually obtains among factory-workmen. This

led to a decided improvement in many other respects. With a prospect of

being permanent, the men were induced to buy homes, and took a greater

interest in the management and welfare of their own town.

The balance was divided, each man receiving his check, and with it a

detailed statement of the whole five years. They were now quite free,

the industrial partnership having legally expired. Hope Mills would take

a fortnight holiday for repairs and re-organization.

"What if there were to be no re-organization?" exclaimed Ben Hay

suddenly.

The men stared blankly at one another. No "Hope Mills," and the

foundation-stone of life would have fallen out!

Robert Winston addressed them, thanking them very heartily for their

co-operation, and expressing a hope that each man would be satisfied

with the result of five of the hardest years the country had ever known.

There was no doubt now, judging from our exports, and the amount of

money coming in from every quarter of the globe, as one might say, that

we had entered upon an era of prosperity. We had been educated to the

practice of prudence, of common-sense, and sound principles, we had

gained fibre and stamina, and he hoped we had gained honesty and

integrity. If we could not always compete with low-priced manufacturers,

the solid truth was made manifest in the end. They might take for their

passwords, "Honesty, industry, and fidelity."

There was a great deal of cheering, and then Darcy was called upon for a

speech. He did himself infinite credit, for in these five years not a

man among them had made more rapid strides than Jack Darcy. As he stood

there now, noble in form, in bearing, and with his good, strong, manly

face, they felt somehow that he was _their_ hero, and the cheering was

heartier than ever.

Then Cameron must say a few words, and Ben Hay and Jesse Gilman; and, as

Jack declared afterward, it was a regular experience-meeting among

brethren. They pressed around, and shook hands with Darcy and Winston,

the captain and the pilot with whom they had weathered gales, and been

brought safely into port. And they would not let them stir out of the

building until they had appointed a meeting to form the company again,

this time on a somewhat stronger basis. They were firmly convinced now

that this was the only way in which it was possible for workmen to make

any advancement.

At length the crowd began to disperse. Jack started homeward; but,

before he had walked half the distance, Davy, one of the men who had

gone out in the first trouble, confronted him suddenly, seizing his

hand.

"O Mr. Darcy!" said he in a most eager tone, "are you going to form over

again? Do you think there's a chance for me to be taken back? There

hasn't been a day nor a night but what I've cursed myself for being such

a fool as to let anybody talk me out of a good job. I see just how it is

now. And, if I can get back again, I'll stand by the old ship through

thick and thin. O Mr. Darcy! please speak a good word for me!"

"That I will, Davy, if it is needed."

"Thank you, thank you, a thousand times!" cried the poor fellow

gratefully.

Yerbury had plenty of praise now. To be sure, times _had_ improved. If

every year had been like the second, it would not have been possible to

make co-operation work; but then, would it have been possible to carry

on any business with continual loss? The starting of Hope Mills had

inspired other disheartened firms, and given an impetus to Yerbury

industries that might have lain much longer in the Slough of Despond.

Fred and Sylvie came over to the Darcys to tea that evening, and

Maverick dropped in of course.

"Mrs. Darcy," he exclaimed, "I do not see why you did not have a

daughter for me to marry! Then we could all have been relations, you

see. I think it a great mistake on your part."

Mrs. Darcy glanced at her son with a peculiar light in her eyes.

Jack laughed. "She is thinking," he explained, "that if there had been

another one, I should have gone off long ago to seek my fortune. I have

learned that God may have better work for one than simply following out

his own will;" and his voice dropped to a reverential tone.

Maverick studied him with a peculiar interest. All these years there had

been growing up in Jack Darcy a plant of nobler promise than mere

worldly ambition. Not that he in any manner despised wealth: he had come

to understand its true uses. The same power that had educated the

workmen had been going on with silent, steady processes in him. He had

come to comprehend the dignity of the soul, and that God desired his

return in the deeds done for one another, in the continual progress, the

greatness, nobleness, and loyalty we offered "to one of the least of

these." Was this true religion,--the simple doctrine of the Cross? And

Maverick bowed his head in unconscious reverence.

They started homeward presently. Sylvie and Irene had some "last words"

about baby Lawrence, and the two men paced up and down the porch a few

moments.

"Thank God that it all came out so well!" said Jack in his strong,

reverent tone.

Fred put his arm over Jack's shoulder. The two men seemed types of all

that was highest and finest in human nature.

"Jack," began the other in his full, rich tone, tremulous with emotion,

"do you remember that in my romantic boyhood I used to liken you to King

Arthur? You have merged into a nobler hero since that day. Who but a

Sir Galahad, true, strong, unselfish, at once just yet tender, ambitious

for the Holy Grail of our times, yet never swerving from the path of

honor; keeping his own soul stainless amid the many temptations of the

world--who save such a soul could have gone on in your path to the end?

And of the other Christ-like virtue"--

"Don't, don't, Fred! You always did rate me too highly, you know. I am

only a man."

"It is something to be a man in these days," returned the other.

The shady blue eyes smiled out of their twilight depth.

"Fred, where are you?" cried a sweet voice.

"You gave me _her_. You taught me to gain the great prize of my life as

surely as you trained the men in the mill yonder. God bless you!"

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