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ch term to apply。 He rode and drove with her； visited her in public and in private （in such privacy as can be hoped for in a house filled with chattering servants； and watched by spying eyes）； loaded her with expensive presents； which she wore openly； and papered his smoking…den with her photographs。 Yet he never allowed himself to appear in the least degree ridiculous； never allowed her to come between him and his work。 A letter from her； he would lay aside unopened until he had finished what he evidently regarded as more important business。 When boudoir and engine…shed became rivals； it was the boudoir that had to wait。
〃The woman chafed under his self…control； which stung her like a lash； but clung to him the more abjectly。
〃'Tell me you love me！' she would cry fiercely； stretching her white arms towards him。
〃'I have told you so；' he would reply calmly； without moving。
〃'I want to hear you tell it me again；' she would plead with a voice that trembled on a sob。 'Come close to me and tell it me again； again； again！'
〃Then； as she lay with half…closed eyes； he would pour forth a flood of passionate words sufficient to satisfy even her thirsty ears； and afterwards； as the gates clanged behind him； would take up an engineering problem at the exact point at which half an hour before； on her entrance into the room； he had temporarily dismissed it。
〃One day； a privileged friend put bluntly to him this question： 'Are you playing for love or vanity？'
〃To which the man； after long pondering； gave this reply： ''Pon my soul； Jack； I couldn't tell you。'
〃Now； when a man is in love with a woman who cannot make up her mind whether she loves him or not； we call the complication comedy； where it is the woman who is in earnest the result is generally tragedy。
〃They continued to meet and to make love。 They talkedas people in their position are prone to talkof the beautiful life they would lead if it only were not for the thing that was； of the earthly paradiseor； maybe； 'earthy' would be the more suitable adjective they would each create for the other； if only they had the right which they hadn't。
〃In this work of imagination the man trusted chiefly to his literary faculties； which were considerable； the woman to her desires。 Thus； his scenes possessed a grace and finish which hers lacked； but her pictures were the more vivid。 Indeed； so realistic did she paint them； that to herself they seemed realities； waiting for her。 Then she would rise to go towards them only to strike herself against the thought of the thing that stood between her and them。 At first she only hated the thing； but after a while there came an ugly look of hope into her eyes。
〃The time drew near for the man to return to England。 The canal was completed； and a day appointed for the letting in of the water。 The man determined to make the event the occasion of a social gathering。 He invited a large number of guests； among whom were the woman and her husband； to assist at the function。 Afterwards the party were to picnic at a pleasant wooded spot some three…quarters of a mile from the first lock。
〃The ceremony of flooding was to be performed by the woman； her husband's position entitling her to this distinction。 Between the river and the head of the cutting had been left a strong bank of earth； pierced some distance down by a hole； which hole was kept closed by means of a closely…fitting steel plate。 The woman drew the lever releasing this plate； and the water rushed through and began to press against the lock gates。 When it had attained a certain depth； the sluices were raised； and the water poured down into the deep basin of the lock。
〃It was an exceptionally deep lock。 The party gathered round and watched the water slowly rising。 The woman looked down； and shuddered； the man was standing by her side。
〃'How deep it is；' she said。
〃'Yes；' he replied； 'it holds thirty feet of water； when full。'
〃The water crept up inch by inch。
〃'Why don't you open the gates； and let it in quickly？' she asked。
〃'It would not do for it to come in too quickly；' he explained； 'we shall half fill this lock； and then open the sluices at the other end； and so let the water pass through。'
〃The woman looked at the smooth stone walls and at the iron…plated gates。
〃'I wonder what a man would do；' she said； 'if he fell in； and there was no one near to help him？'
〃The man laughed。 'I think he would stop there；' he answered。 'Come； the others are waiting for us。'
〃He lingered a moment to give some final instructions to the workmen。 'You can follow on when you've made all right；' he said； 'and get something to eat。 There's no need for more than one to stop。' Then they joined the rest of the party； and sauntered on； laughing and talking； to the picnic ground。
After lunch the party broke up； as is the custom of picnic parties； and wandered away in groups and pairs。 The man； whose duty as host had hitherto occupied all his attention； looked for the woman； but she was gone。
〃A friend strolled by； the same that had put the question to him about love and vanity。
〃'Have you quarrelled？' asked the friend。
〃'No；' replied the man。
〃'I fancied you had；' said the other。 'I met her just now walking with her husband； of all men in the world； and making herself quite agreeable to him。'
〃The friend strolled on； and the man sat down on a fallen tree； and lighted a cigar。 He smoked and thought； and the cigar burnt out； but he still sat thinking。
〃After a while he heard a faint rustling of the branches behind him； and peering between the interlacing leaves that hid him； saw the crouching figure of the woman creeping through the wood。
〃His lips were parted to call her name； when she turned her listening head in his direction； and his eyes fell full upon her face。 Something about it； he could not have told what； struck him dumb； and the woman crept on。
〃Gradually the nebulous thoughts floating through his brain began to solidify into a tangible idea； and the man unconsciously started forward。 After walking a few steps he broke into a run； for the idea had grown clearer。 It continued to grow still clearer and clearer； and the man ran faster and faster； until at last he found himself racing madly towards the lock。 As he approached it he looked round for the watchman who ought to have been there； but the man was gone from his post。 He shouted； but if any answer was returned； it was drowned by the roar of the rushing water。
〃He reached the edge and looked down。 Fifteen feet below him was the reality of the dim vision that had come to him a mile back in the woods： the woman's husband swimming round and round like a rat in a pail。
〃The river was flowing in and out of the lock at the same rate； so that the level of the water remained constant。 The first thing the man did was to close the lower sluices and then open those in the upper gate to their fullest extent。 The water began to rise。
〃'Can you hold out？' he cried。
〃The drowning man turned to him a face already contorted by the agony of exhaustion； and answered with a feeble 'No。'
〃He looked around for something to throw to the man。 A plank had