Flames
It seemed to Julian as if a door previously shut in his friend's soul opened and as if he entered into this hit
thly expression of intellectuality and of purity. When Julian looked at him no passions flamed in his blue eyes, no lust ever crawled in the lines about his mouth. His smooth cheeks never flushed with beaconing desire, nor was his white forehead pencilled with the shadowy writing that is a pale warning to the libertine. And yet his speech about the spring that night, as they leaned ou
ring grew
d scent of the innumerable troops of hyacinths in Hyde Park was a language to him as he strolled in the sun towards the Row. Scents speak to the young of the future as they speak to the old of the past; to the one with an indefinite excitement, to the other with a vague regret. And especially when he was in the company of Valentine did Julian become intensely alive to the marc
l glory which, without actually changing him, gave to him a certain novelty of aspect which Juli
rily strong you
d his horse into
more healthy outlook on things, to a saner conception of life. For years you have been l
orous and determined bathers swam gaily in the pale warmth of the morning sun. Two boys raced along the grassy bank to dry themselves, whooping with exultation, and leaping as they ran. A man in a broad boat,
long ago I was like the men on the bench. I only cared to
ndous pace for a moment, then drew
the lesson of the
s eyes and faded again. Julian laughed gaily. The ride spurred his spi
y growing, Val," he said, "growing bef
old for that,"
ran in the words, a
body, and you feel it and fancy you can see the envelope echo the words of the l
ey nearly rode over her, and she uttered a little yell as she awkwardly gained the pavement. Her head was crowned with a perfect pyramid of ostrich feathers, and as she tu
he said to
ked Valentine, w
al. I want a word
g, as his eyes took in with a swift glance the
apparently flattered at being thus hailed from
emember me?"
gathered at the coffee-stall in Piccadilly. The lady leaned her
, my dear," she re
ou ever had a cup of coffee and a bun
the quivering chords of her memory into a tune. She pu
she said.
inclined to retreat. T
erhaps, had g
e to know you
gratified. She tossed
u live?" Jul
passionate pursuit, ran a small purse to earth. Opening it with deli
are, dearie
ted, "Cuckoo Bright,
his afternoon and take
li
lady cried, in a voice thrill
herself against the rail like some gaudy bird. S
" she said; "h
was equal to
ith a stiff and semi-offi
t moved as one w
olloquy from afar, controlling with some difficulty
ked, still laughing, with p
Piccadilly as I was going home after your trance
imagined y
al. I am going to se
r fello
who went to the 'European' with Marr, who must have been with Marr w
t is
ater, when I hav
uspect the poor cre
r curiosity that
O
tep or two. Then
out? She's-well, she is a t
ight. She's not for aft
d scoundre
n in the sentiment th
ab drew up at number 400, tall, gaunt and haggard, like the rest. Julian rang the bell, and immediately a shrill dog barked with a piping fury within the hou
uckoo Brig
ight! I'
room opening from the dirty passage. She vanished and Julia
that perpetually struggled to get th
y of her hatless touzled hair. She stood by the square table covered with a green cloth, that occupied the centre of the small room, which communicated by folding doors with an inner chamber. A pastile
ou do?"
, Julian perceived that she was considerably younger than he had imagined, and that she was actually-amazing luxury!-a littl
with an attempt at a hearty and
sweetmeats on the table, a penny bunch of sweet violets in a specimen-glass, one or two yellow-backed novels, and a few photographs ranged upon the imitation marble mantelpiece. There was one arm-chair,
quarters," Julian
but they do cost mone
d hold of Jessie, dumped the little creature into her lap, and assumed an air of abrupt gentility, pursing her painted lips, and shooting sidelong glances of inquiry at the furniture. Julian could not at once explain
awful day
, adding that she
ontinued, gazing at the small fire
meagre abode which she must name home had r
l you let me have tea with you to-day, and-and-come out
dded her fr
he responded. "Proud to
Jessie over the floor. She promenade
igg! Mrs
ld person ascended wearily from
atever is it no
tea for me and
d the voice of
thought you
t the door behind her. After a moment
e's in a rare tantrum. I must
nished lik
highly respectable, seated in an arm-chair, with staring bead-like eyes, but a sweet and gentle mouth. Her hair was arranged in glossy bands. Her hands held a large book, probably a Bible. Julian looked at her and wondered a little how she cha
u waiting," said
, which held a teapot, cups, a large loaf of bread, and some butter
oast," she explained. "And
lves," said Julian, wi
m together, and awaken in the lady's breast a happy and progre
d. "You are a queer one. You a
t. Give me a fork. I'll do it,
fork from a mean cupboard w
. It ain't so high class, but it eats bet
frock coat under him, squatted down and thrust forward the bread to the bars of the g
I'm d-" she caught herself up short. "Well th
ce was broken now, and the lady was quite at her
r than the bun
yet that bun did me a de
came suddenl
al of
ten out at
I'd-well, I didn't fe
ere, it don't matter. T
e, and let m
ne division of labour which drew them close together. Jessie, meanwhile, attracted by these plea
hat night?" Julia
ered, like an
e, or the tea'll be as black as coal.
. She came voraciously, her minute
retty dog,
o me, and I wouldn't part with her for nuts, no, nor for diamonds n
irl, but was growing rapidly haggard, and was badly made up, rouged in wrong places consumptively, powdered everywhere disastrously. Her eyes were pathetic, but above them the hair was dreadfully dyed, and frizzed into a desolate turmoil. She had
ye, and extended her
k!" she cried. "So it do
ie. Now then
e, into which he longed to bring a little hope, a little safety. Jessie sprang to his knees, and thence, naughtily, to
" she said. "Is your
d Julian. "Is
inepence, a
munc
he said. "You'r
perience for her to be treated with that thing some wom
friends,"
Have some
Julian drew the conversation round to the photographs. The lady was expansive. She gave short histories of some of the men, summing them up with considerable shrewdness
s?" Juli
of spirits was s
e, suppressed blush struggled up under the
e her
thinks I
urned away
s. Brigg," she said, and she clatter
woman who held the Bible on her knees. When she returned, her mouth was hard and her eyes were shining om
he asked.
shrill laugh of ming
he old ge
do you
gentleman, Nick, the
ying to take a
said. "That's the d
or the thought of the old woman who believed her to b
et you, and I was frightened, I t
had he do
eager interest under a ligh
d. It don't do t
on his arm, as if impel
in people being
I don't u
ed superstitiously.
eiling, like the child's
?" Juli
pursing he
'Now-now!' And he seemed goin' right off. He stared at me and didn't seem to know me. Lord, I was blue with it, I tell you, dear! I was that frightened I just lef
si
when you began about seein' things, I couldn't st
t a quest
what has be
e again. Mrs. Brigg won't let
ulders in an irre
aid I shall meet him, or come back late but what I think I shall
him. He
at first questionin
was struc
d mout
s," Julian said, "At
d! I never see the paper
tainly not known. He longed to find out more about her relations with Marr, and his treatment of her,
p his photograph?"
seemed
't seem as if I could burn it. But
e
kno
ghtfully. Th
to die. It seems funny.
eturn to it. Presently they heard a church clock strike. It chimed
e going,"
an odd, half-impudent, half-
he began,
es
ever did
y thoughtful man into tears. And Julian, young and careless as he often was, felt s
e a talk with yo
u like a ta
, su
him with pathetic ey
d. "Well, dea
took up
out too,"
e y
es
then added hardily, although her p
t to go
ill wait till you are ready and d
shrill, hideous laugh. Then, pulling h
dearie. I wo
this girl armed herself for the piteous battle of the London streets. And then his ears caught the eager patter of Jessie to and fro, and a murmured expostulation from her mistress. Evidently the little dog had got hold of some article of attire and was worrying it. There was a hidden chase and a hidden capture. Jessie was scolded and kissed. Then the sittin
inted and powdered, crowned once again with the forest of
e dropped the dog into a tiny basket lined w
s!" she cried. "
t's
ike bein' left. Well, dear
nds on Julian's shoulde
s more like you,
oo, and put his
-will you stay at home to-night, j
away and sh
't tak
es
s-not-not the other th
kind. I won't spo
lmost angry. Julia
e again,"
d at him
won't," sh
wil
th energy.
ike yo
into the evening
ly end of Regent Street," sa