The Happy End
nk-Hannah and Susan, the eldest of the children, prematurely aged and wasted by a perpetual cough, while Lucy Braley moved carelessly betwee
Whenever he could afford it Hannah must have help in the house. No greater elegance was imaginable. Senator Alderwith, at his dwelling with its broad porch, had two se
terment and success. To all this the sheer fact of Hannah was like the haunting refrain of a song. She was never really out of his planning. He might be sitting on his rooftree squaring the shingling; bargaining with Eli Goss, the
ople who had known her in her youth asserted that it was so. Phebe too, they said, was the same-Phebe who had left Greenstream nine years ago, when she was seventeen
Phebe's beauty and talent was a part of the Braley household. Mrs. Braley told it as a distinguished trait that Phebe would never set her hand in hot dishwat
the family congregated with complete normality in the kitchen. The parlor was an uncomfortable chamber with uncomfortable elaborate chairs in orange p
ional; Calvin's arm was cramped from its unusual position, he had to brace his feet to keep firm on the slippery plush, but he was dazed with delight. His heart throbs were evident in his wrists and throat, while a tenderness of pity actually wet his eyes. At times he spoke in a hushed voice, phrases
elieve you're interested in the things for the kitchen or
hy shouldn't I be when it's my own
ttle herded over the mountain to the railroad; wait till you see a s
of a horse outside, an
too, because he said he'd have to stay at the hotel
r, a man in the vicinity of thirty, fat in body and careful
helped. Here's a piece of news for all of you-Phebe is coming home to visit She wrote
instant vague depression settled over him; Hannah, only the minute before in his arms, seemed to draw away from him, remote and un
on his information had wrought in the kitchen; "and it's certain I can't
r, was bound to a day's work on the
offered; "I'll have to
alized. He lingered, gazing with silent longing at Hannah, but it