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when she takes her first SEEING look at the man upon whom she is dependent for protection； whether spiritual or material； or both。 In her egotism and vanity she has been regarding him as her property。 Suddenly； and usually disagreeably； it has been revealed to her that she is his property。 That hour had come for Dorothy Norman。 And she was looking at her husband； was wondering who and what he was。
〃You've had your lunch？〃 he said。
〃No；〃 replied she。
〃You have been out for the air？〃
〃No。〃
〃Why not？〃
〃You didn't tell me what to do。〃
He smiled good humoredly。 〃Oh； you had no money。〃
〃Yesa little。 But I〃 She halted。
〃Yes？〃
〃You hadn't told me what to do；〃 she repeated； as if on mature thought that sentence expressed the whole matter。
He felt in his pockets； found a small roll of bills。 He laid twenty…five dollars on the table。 〃I'll keep thirty；〃 he said； 〃as I shan't have any more till I see Tetlow to…morrow。 Now； fly out and amuse yourself。 I'm going to sleep。 Don't wake me till you're ready for dinner。〃
And he went into his bedroom and closed the door。 When he awoke； he saw that it was dark outside； and some note in the din of street noises from far below made him feel that it was late。 He wrapped a bath… robe round him； opened the door into the sitting room。 It was dark。
〃Dorothy！〃 he called。
〃Yes；〃 promptly responded the small quiet voice； so near that he started back。
〃Oh！〃 he exclaimed； and switched on the light。 〃There you areby the window。 What were you doing； in the dark？〃
She was dressed precisely as when he had last seen her。 She was sitting with her hands listless in her lap and her face a moving and beautiful expression of melancholy dreams。 On the table were the billswhere he had laid them。 〃You've been out？〃 he said。
〃No；〃 she replied。
〃Why not？〃
〃I've beenwaiting。〃
〃For what？〃 laughed he。
〃ForI don't know；〃 she replied。 〃Just waiting。〃
〃But there's nothing to wait for。〃
She looked at him interrogatively。 〃NoI suppose not；〃 she said。
He went back into his room and glanced at his watch。 〃Eleven o'clock！〃 he cried。 〃Why didn't you wake me？ You must be nearly starved。〃
〃Yes； I am hungry；〃 said she。
Her patient； passive resignation irritated him。 〃I'm ravenous；〃 he said。 〃I'll dressand you dress； too。 We'll go downstairs to supper。〃
When he reappeared in the sitting room； in a dinner jacket； she was again seated near the window； hands listless in her lap and eyes gazing dreamily into vacancy。 But she was now dressed in the black chiffon and the big black hat。 He laughed。 〃You are prompt and obedient；〃 said he。 〃Nothing like hunger to subdue。〃
A faint flush tinged her lovely skin； the look of the child that has been struck appeared in her eyes。
He cast about in his mind for the explanation。 Did she think he meant it was need that had brought her meekly back to him？ That was true enough； but he had not intended to hint it。 In high good humor because he was so delightfully hungry and was about to get food； he cried： 〃Do cheer up！ There's nothing to be sad aboutnothing。〃
She lifted her large eyes and gazed at him timidly。 〃What are you going to do with me？〃
〃Take you downstairs and feed you。〃
〃But I meanafterward？〃
〃Bringor sendyou up here to go to bed。〃
〃Are you going away？〃
〃Where？〃
〃Away from me。〃
He looked at her with amused eyes。 She was exquisitely lovely； never had he seen her lovelier。 It delighted him to note her charmsthe charms that had enslaved himnot a single charm missingand to feel that he was no longer their slave； was his own master again。
A strange look swept across her uncannily mobile facea look of wonder； of awe； of fear； of dread。 〃You don't even like me any more；〃 she said in her colorless way。
〃What have I done to make you think I dislike you？〃 said he pleasantly。
She gazed down in silence。
〃You need have no fear；〃 said he。 〃You are my wife。 You will be well taken care of； and you will not be annoyed。 What more can I say？〃
〃Thank you；〃 she murmured。
He winced。 She had made him feel like an unpleasant cross between an alms…giver and a bully。 〃Now；〃 said he； with forced but resolute cheerfulness； 〃we will eat； drink and be merry。〃
On the way down in the elevator he watched her out of the corner of his eye。 When they reached the hall leading to the supper room he touched her arm and halted her。 〃My dear；〃 said he in the pleasant voice which yet somehow never failed to secure attention and obedience； 〃there will be some of my acquaintances in there at supper。 I don't want them to see you with that whipped dog look。 There's no occasion for it。〃
Her lip trembled。 〃I'll do my best；〃 said she。
〃Let's see you smile；〃 laughed he。 〃You have often shown me that you know the woman's trick of wearing what feelings you choose on the outside。 So don't pretend that you've got to look as if you were about to be hung for a crime you didn't commit。 There！that's better。〃
And indeed to a casual glance she looked the happy bride tryingnot very successfullyto seem used to her husband and her new status。
〃Hold it！〃 he urged gayly。 〃I've no fancy for leading round a lovely martyr in chains。 Especially as you're about as healthy and well placed a person as I know。 And you'll feel as well as you look when you've had something to eat。〃
Whether it was obedience or the result of a decision to drop an unprofitable pose he could not tell； but as soon as they were seated and she had a bill of fare before her and was reading it； her expression of happiness lost its last suggestion of being forced。 〃Crab meat！〃 she said。 〃I love it！〃
〃Two portions of crab meat；〃 he said to the waiter with pad and pencil at attention。
〃Oh； I don't want that much；〃 she protested。
〃You forget that I am hungry；〃 rejoined he。 〃And when I am hungry； the price of food begins to go up。〃 He addressed himself to the waiter： 〃After that a broiled grousewith plenty of hominyand grilled sweet potatoesand a salad of endive and hot… house tomatoesand I know the difference between hot… house tomatoes and the other kinds。 Nextsome cheeseCoullomieresyes； you have itI got the steward to get itand toasted crackersthe round kind； not the squareand not the hard ones that unsettle the teethandwhat kind of ice； my dear？or would you prefer a fresh peach flambee？〃
〃YesI think so；〃 said Dorothy。
〃You hear； waiter？and a bottle ofthere's the head waiterask himhe knows the champagne I like。〃
As Norman had talked； in the pleasant； insistent voice； the waiter had roused from the air of mindless； mechanical sloth characteristic of the New York waiterunless and until a fee below his high expectation is offered。 When he said the final 〃very good； sir；〃 it was with the accent of real intelligence。
Dorothy was smiling； with the amusement of youth and inexperience。 〃What a lot of trouble you took about it；〃 said she。
He shrugged his shoulders。 〃Anything worth doing at all is worth taking trouble about。 You will see。 We shall get results。 The supper will be the best this house can put together。〃
〃You can have anything you want in this world； if you only can pay for it；