Flower of the Dusk
g the
onrad
left all my patients in the care of an inferior, though reputable physician, who has
he bell, and when they open the door I'll say: 'I've come from Miss Wynne, and I'm to amputate this
he world. "If you could see that brave little thing, with her beautiful face and her divine unselfishness, hobbling around on
sing t
anything can be done. If they were well-to-do, they undo
e, hopefully. "Think of all the progre
can do is to see. And if anything can be d
an stop there and get the things I bought the other day. They have no on
everything she had," m
flushing. "I left her some sam
do that there will be no time for anything else, and, in a little while, she will have given away all the money we both have. Th
of Segr
you know that even in the old people's homes they kee
ike, what for?" he
nd there was so much checker-playing in the evening and so many lights burning, and so many requests for new clothes, that t
nal in the human br
those poor, desolate old people who love each other, and give them a pretty wedding. Wou
tle house with a guest room or two, but I've changed my mind. My vote is for
ting
she said. "We're wasting valuable time. Get a horse and buggy and
ought three suit-cases and piled them under the seat. Half a dozen rocking-chairs, on t
d Eloise, to the boy, "that I'm not ta
ried Allan, as
e answered, crisply. "M
umility. "If you think I'm fit to hear why you
fit. Here, turn
aded aisles sweet with that cool fragrance found only in the woods. The horse did not hurry, but wandered comf
versu
laughed Eloise. "I like him lots b
t an automobile has
d. "I'd rather feed a horse
you want to get anywhere very quickly and the th
on little short of devilish. A horse seems more friendly. If you were thinking of
ur six-room apartment and have his dinner sent in from the nearest table d'oat.
sighed. "This is the river road. Fol
n front of the grey, weather-worn house where Barbara lived. He was cr
h?" queried A
n. You bring two of the suit-c
rvat
additions to her wardrobe. Doctor Conrad had been observing Barbara keenly as they talked of indifferent th
to a mere machine, brutalised and calloused, with only one or two emotions aside from selfishness left to thrive in his dwarfed soul, or it would humanise him to godlike unselfi
interest. Eloise shrank from him a little-she had never seen him like this before.
s Miriam, callin
ty. Excuse me, please-
Eloise leaned over to Allan, her face al
ing
al conditions. Of course it's impossible to tell definitely without a thorough examination, but I've done it
ispered Eloise.
e down. Eloise went to the window and studied the horse attentive
had been to his old solitude at the top of the hill, where, as nowhere else, he found peace. While he was talking
ile these girls are chattering, will
leasure. "I should like it very much," he said
laughed Allan, as they we
is afraid of horses and Barbara said she did not care to go. I thought the open air
t Ba
ur consent, I should like to make a thorough examination and see w
e went everywhere and did everything, lon
e have learned much, in my profession,
me if you can
derstand me, I do not know but what you are right,
the old man, very slowly, "that m
Pos
ll, where the sun shone clear and strong, stood up, and turned the blind face to the light. Then, sitting down o
ite inquiry. The matter seemed
f you'll go to the city with me, I'll take you to a friend of mine who is a great
f Barbara is willing," he
Pl
come any day now. Then she asked if she might order preserves from Aunt Miriam, and discussed patterns and material for the lingerie she h
did not look at Barbara, but tried to spea
r, so low that she co
walk like the rest of
estion. "My mind can walk," she said,
erly for her awkwardness. She saw that an apology would
surgeons. He told me that he would like to make an examination and see if an operation would not
ce had sunk to a whisper and she was very pale. "I d
" repeated E
was coming back slowly now. "I am all he has, my wo
the onl
ra no
e not
tonishment. "Why should I be afraid?" s
s around the slender, white-clad figure. "Listen, dear," she s
t money. I have never had anyone to take care of, no one to make sacrifices for, no one to make me strong
Barbara slow
omp
ll never want for anything while he lives. And no
ight. Then she leaned forward and put her soft arms around the ol
mes, yes," she sobbed.
rbara were alone again, he came over to her chai
ll you, dear
hispered
walk and I could see. He said that the dre
out your eyes?" asked B
pe
ou are willing, I am to go to the city with him someti
ed Barbara. "I'm
he old hand, in which the pulses moved so sl
id; "I have neve
ow, D
to see y
want
ll you le
t must be-after
hy
and well. I want to be able to walk. You mustn'
made a little song this afternoon, while you
ll
autiful
nd early manhood he had worked in it and found pleasure in seeing things grow, but he did not r
twilight she whispered to him that some day a perfect flower of their very own was to bloom in the ga
l there, bringing divine consolation with her touch, and whispe
ide him told him that it was as pure and fair as they had prayed it migh
me even forgot the flower that she had left. Weeds grew among the flowers, nettles and thistles took
fect
the one perfect white blossom. It was cool and soft to his hot hand, it was exquisitely fragrant, and, more than all, it was part of her. Gr
fed his soul. Blind, it gave him sight; weak, it gave him courage; hurt, it brought him balm. At last he lived only because
o Barbara; "what should I have been with
h for t
much to bear, it is because you are strong enough to do it nobly and well. Only th
ut, Barbar
Whatever happened would be the best
wn fine courage and his soul rallied greatly to meet hers. From her
ways," he said, "but I will not be afra