bonbon dishes. It was plain that Flossy admired
her because she recognized her to be a fine and superior
soul, and the appreciation of this served to make
it more easy not to repine at the difference between
their entertainments. Still the constant acquisition
of pretty things by her frank and engaging friend was
an ordeal which only a soul endowed with high, stern
democratic faith and purpose could hope to endure
with equanimity. Flossy bought new adornments
for her house and her person with an amiable lavishness
which required no confession to demonstrate that her
husband was making money. She made the confession,
though, from time to time with a bubbling pride, never
suspecting that it could harass or tempt her spiritual
looking friend. She prattled artlessly of theatre
parties followed by a supper at one of the fashionable
restaurants, and of new acquaintances whom she entertained,
and through whom her social circle was enlarged, without
divining that the sprightly narration was a thorn in
the flesh of her hearer. Selma was capricious
in her reception of these reports of progress.
At times she listened to them with grave, cold eyes,
which Flossy took for signals of noble disdain and
sought to deprecate by wooing promises to be less
worldly. At others she asked questions with a
feverish, searching curiosity, which stimulated Mrs.
Williams’s free and independent style into running
commentaries on the current course of social events
and the doings and idiosyncracies of contemporary leaders
of fashion whom she had viewed from afar. One
afternoon Selma saw from her window Flossy and her
husband drive jubilantly away in a high cart with
yellow wheels drawn by a sleek cob, and at the same
moment she became definitely aware that her draught
from the cup of life had a bitter taste. Why
should these people drive in their own vehicle rather
than she? It seemed clear to her that Wilbur could
not be making the best use of his talents, and that
she had both a grievance against him and a sacred
duty to perform in his and her own behalf. Justice
and self-respect demanded that their mutual light
should no longer be hid under a bushel.
CHAPTER V.
Pauline Littleton was now established in her new lodgings.
Having been freed by her brother’s marriage
from the responsibilities of a housewife, she was
able to concentrate her attention on the work in which
she was interested. Her classes absorbed a large
portion of her time. The remainder was devoted
to writing to girls in other cities who sought her
advice in regard to courses of study, and to correspondence,
consultation, and committee meetings with a group of
women in New York and elsewhere, who like herself
were engrossed in educational matters. She was
glad to have the additional time thus afforded her
for pursuing her own tastes, and the days seemed too
short for what she wished to accomplish. She
occupied two pleasant rooms within easy walking distance
of her brother’s house. Her classes took
her from home four days in the week, and two mornings
in every seven were spent at her desk with her books
and papers, in the agreeable labor of planning and
correspondence.