The Moon out of Reach
irmly in one hand. Now and again she gave the fire a tr
t à celui qui sait attendre'! Where on earth is there
ove some sewing lifted itself, and a pa
proverbs with quotations from the Script
asn't through any lack of faith that my prayers weren't answered. On the contrary, I was enormously astonish
self with the fact that 'everything come
it do
aig reflect
demanded, with a significant li
y, I don't want one any longer. I tell you, Penny"-tapping an emphatic forefin
three-and-twenty"-drily. "It's a
can enjoy them-lots of money, and amusement, and happi
er than poverty-much. And I can imagine amusement and happin
enant g
bserved, "are a highl
y dear? You're always ki
you real
up the chimney. Nan stretched out her hand for the matches and lit a
Adding whimsically: "I believe
garded her
er," she returned. "During the
ard," interpolate
r's eyes
rotation, to take you anywhere and everywhere. You felt you were working for them and they knew they were fighting for you, and the whole four years was just one pulsing, throbbing rush. Oh, I know! You were c
m in the fas
smiled
ly shirking work nowadays. And you're as bad as anyone. You've n
expect," temporise
Penelope's face
to play than to work," she
e of a pair of appealing blue eyes to bear on
ded the other
hort, curved upper lip, widened
, do you? Don't be so fearfully precise, Penny! I can't run my
th a twinkle: "Even I'm not q
down her sewing and stretche
use adjourned for tea. Nan, it's your
peared into the kitchen regions, while Penelope, curling
y five years, had already been before the public as a singer for some considerable time. With the outbreak of the war, they had both thrown themselves heartily into war work of various kinds, reserving only a certain porti
his, the two girls might have found it difficult to weather the profitless intervals which punctuated their professional engagements. But with this addition
Edenhall Mansions with creditable success. Whereas Nan Davenant, flung at her parents' death from the shelter of a home where wealth and reckless expenditure had prevailed, knew less than nothing of the elaborate art of cutting one
life had slipped along with its measure of work and play, its quiet family loves and losses, entirely devoid of th
behind the actions of humanity, into the secret, temperamental places whence those acti
ided affection of his flock, she had inherited a spice of humorous philosophy, and this, combined with a very practical sense of justice, enabled her to ac
complexities-complexities of temperament which both baffled the unf
man four generations ago, in the person of Nan's great-grandmother, had only added to the temperamental burden of the race. She had been a stra
ourt-baffling, elusive, but irresistible-was hers, and the soul of the artist, with its restless imaginat
ignificance beside the riot of her visions for Nan's future. Nevertheless, she was sometimes conscious of an undercurrent o
kitchen premises indicated unusual domestic activity on Nan's part, and fin
yfully. "I've made a burnt off
ope s
" she returned. "I sometimes
t are you brooding over so darkly? Cease those philosophical reflections in which
ed and began t
ng a scone from the golden-brown pyramid on the plate and carefully avoid
he teapot arres
im!" she commented dril
elo
peron, Penny," murmu
u and Maryon are so nearly engaged that you would
nty showed in Nan's eyes. One migh
ashed back swiftly. "I thought there was a p
y away when he comes?
iving a singing-lesson at half-past five, that's all." After a pause she ad
ask me that, Penny, as you love me! I couldn't w
t if you chose! You're simply throwing away your chances! Ho
-just now when I was in
It's a setting to tho
d you and I wit
sorry Scheme o
shatter it to
arer to the He
duty and the appropriateness of the words str
ling minor melody grew beneath them-unsatisfied, asking, with now and then an ecstasy of joyous chords that only died
her hands on the girl's shoulders, t
this wonderful talent-a real gift of
her bead so that all Penelope cou
't," s
at last composition, for instance, and get it published? Surely"-
nt said to me? . . . 'You have ambition-great ambitio
racted into a frown and she
ry word of it,
hands from Nan's sho
he said. Adding in a lighter tone: "I'm going out now. If
left alone, strolled restlessly over
"Dear old Penny! She doesn't know the proba
have been pointed had not old Dame Nature changed her mind at the last moment and elected to put a provoking little cleft there. Nor could even the merciless light of a wintry sun find a flaw in her skin. It was one of those rare, creamy sk
her arms to her sides, she stood motionless, like a bird poised for flight. Then, with a little impatient s
d a trifle breathlessl
dly expe
r hands in his
I expected anything," he a
sm
grammatic on the very doorstep. Tea? Or coffee? I
your conversation-wi
beside me singing in
he loaf and-the et ceteras," observed Nan cynically. "There's
ween what a man wants and wha
t," she answered. "You're wel
ly, "your eyes are exactly like blue
u some day," she replied
if you're
arly thirties, his reputation, particularly as a painter of women's portraits, had begun to be noised abroad. His feet were on the lower rungs of the ladder, and it was generally prophesied that he would ultimately reach the top. His
ing his eyes and using one of his most frequent names for her.
ed invol
tidotes to each other! She's just been giving me a lecture on the error
s the
waste of opportunities
urious eyes-hazel brown, with a misleading softness in them that appealed to every woman
half-please
overrate my c
ho have your technique, and fewer still
. Heaps. And they'v
tha
to hold the
t? You who ca
ke in e
an play to a few people and hold them.
ettable-did he not know how unforgettable!-she yet lacked the tremendous force of magnetic personality which penetrates through a whole
t animal magnetism! Yours is a more elusive, more-how shall I put it?-an attract
endu
one is away from it-apart-one is free. Until the next meeting! B
Like a visitor who never k
e sm
ch me off the main the
spra
said quickly, "and I'll play yo
sunshine and laughter, and though a sob ran through it, it was smothered by the ove
as meant for a sad song. As it stands, it's merely fli
the surfac
iven me some encouragement instead of crushing m
ife, a superfluity. But for the moment he was genuinely moved. The poseur'
t's in you to do something really big. And you must do it.
you prof
given you the golden gift-the creative faculty. An
let" eyes held
ous few, in fact! And if you don't use it, it will poison eve
ke worshipped, it was probably the only altar at which he ever would worship co
d. "It's a setting to some word
he words were written and his eyes ran sw
TY
sky, high ov
dth of a wo
sails like
reamer's ey
s are out-stre
hing eye
break that cr
r Moon ou
God on His gre
from the He
the hands th
lous Star
t it had an appealing quality-the heart-touching quality of the mezzo-soprano-while through the music ran the same unsatisfied
aying Maryon Roo
if he takes the one he wants the most-he loses all the rest. Fame and love and life-the great god Circumstance a
Nan felt as though a door had been shut in her face. This man
stand," she sa
red steadily. "He's seen 'the far Moon' with the Dreamer's eyes, and that's prob
h had knocked at her heart, when Penelope had assumed that there was a definite understanding between herself and Rooke, knocked ag
his shoulde
ways odious!" he f
ling nervously with the pages of an album
not loo
"I'm going away. I lea
s as the album suddenly pitched f
t he leaned towards her a
hoarsely, "Na
moment he had
the use of drawing a boundary
e was very low-"where
n he gestured a line with his han
he said
before she could make any a
no earthly right to grumble. . . . After all, I'm only one amongst your many friends." He reclaimed her
. He released himself very gen
arewell, S
ely by the clang of the iron grille as the lift-boy dragged it across. It seemed to her as though a curious note of finality sounded in the metal
lasping her hands tightly together. She sat there, v
ound her. She was startled by the
sharply. "Nan! Wh
fretfully from one
nswered dully. "
er face. Very deliberately she divested
he said practically.
Nan's face, and the painfully
miling a little. "
"-with an accent of reproof-"s
d her with a fain
t not-to have refuse
nswered wi
ly, and you ought to have choked him off months ago if you only m
to laugh h
're beginning to restore my self-respect. If you were mistaken in him,
nation in Penelope's honest brown eyes.
ry him. I've not refused him. He-he didn't give me the opportunity." Her voice shook a lit
"There's a mistake somewhere. I'm absolutely sure
consider his art. He can't hamper himself by marriage with an impecunious musician who isn't able to pull wires and
chair and came and s
again, Penny. What one
of the world which alw
p' has foundere