miss billy-第29章

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of　wife。　　I　don't　want　a　brilliant　one；　andnow；　Billy；　this
sounds　like　horrible　heresy；　I　know；　but　it's　trueI　don't　care
whether　she　can　play；　or　not；　but　I　should　prefer　that　she
shouldn't　playmuch！〃

〃Why；　Cyril　Henshaw！and　you；　with　your　music！　　As　if　you　could　be
contented　with　a　woman　like　that！〃

〃Oh；　I　want　her　to　like　music；　of　course；〃　modified　Cyril；　〃but　I
don't　care　to　have　her　MAKE　it。　　Billy；　do　you　know？　　You'll　laugh；
of　course；　but　my　picture　of　a　wife　is　always　one　thing：　a　room
with　a　table　and　a　shaded　lamp；　and　a　little　woman　beside　it　with
the　light　on　her　hair；　and　a　great；　basket　of　sewing　beside　her。
You　see　I　AM　domestic！〃　he　finished　a　little　defiantly。

〃I　should　say　you　were；〃　laughed　Billy。　　〃And　have　you　found　her？
this　little　woman　who　is　to　do　nothing　but　sit　and　sew　in　the
circle　of　the　shaded　lamp？〃

〃Yes；　I've　found　her；　but　I'm　not　at　all　sure　she's　found　me。
That's　where　I　want　your　help。　　Oh；　I　don't　mean；　of　course；〃　he
added；　〃that　she's　got　to　sit　under　that　lamp　all　the　time。　　It's
only　thatthat　I　hope　she　likes　that　sort　of　thing。〃

〃Anddoes　she？〃

〃Yes；　that　is；　I　think　she　does；〃　smiled　Cyril。　　〃Anyhow；　she　told
me　once　thatthat　the　things　she　liked　best　to　do　in　all　the　world
were　to　mend　stockings　and　to　make　puddings。〃

Billy　sprang　to　her　feet　with　a　little　cry。　　Now；　indeed；　had　Cyril
kept　his　promise　and　made　〃many　things　clear〃　to　her。

〃Cyril；　come　here；〃　she　cried　tremulously；　leading　the　way　to　the
open　veranda　door。　　The　next　moment　Cyril　was　looking　across　the
lawn　to　the　little　summerhouse　in　the　midst　of　Billy's　rose　garden。
In　full　view　within　the　summerhouse　sat　Mariesewing。

〃Go；　Cyril；　she's　waiting　for　you；〃　smiled　Billy；　mistily。　　〃The
light's　only　the　sun；　to　be　sure；　and　maybe　there　isn't　a　whole
basket　of　sewing　there。　　ButSHE'S　there！〃

〃You'veguessed；　then！〃　breathed　Cyril。

〃I've　not　guessedI　know。　　Andit's　all　right。〃

〃You　mean？〃　　Only　Cyril's　pleading　eyes　finished　the　question。

〃Yes；　I'm　sure　she　does；〃　nodded　Billy。　　And　then　she　added　under
her　breath　as　the　man　passed　swiftly　down　the　steps：　　〃'Marie
Henshaw'　indeed！　　So　'twas　Cyril　all　the　timeand　never　Bertram
who　was　the　inspiration　of　that　bit　of　paper　give…away！〃

When　she　turned　back　into　the　room　she　came　face　to　face　with
Bertram。

〃I　spoke；　dear；　but　you　didn't　hear；〃　he　said；　as　he　hurried
forward　with　outstretched　hands。

〃Bertram；〃　greeted　Billy；　with　surprising　irrelevance；　〃'and　they
all　lived　happily　ever　after'they　DID！　　Isn't　that　always　the
ending　to　the　storya　love　story？〃

〃Of　course；〃　said　Bertram　with　emphasis；〃OUR　love　story！〃

〃And　theirs；〃　supplemented　Billy；　softly；　but　Bertram　did　not　hear
that。







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