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dancing on one or two seem to have met with ap…
proval。〃
Ives did not wince。 When you are in the ring you
are not surprised when your adversary taps you on
the ribs。
〃I followed the candy man that time；〃 said Ives；
irrelevantly； 〃and gave him five dollars at the corner
of Broadway。〃
He reached for the paper bag in Honoria's lap；
took out one of the square； wrapped confections and
slowly unrolled it。
Sara Chillingworth's father；〃 said Honoria；
〃has given her an automobile。〃
〃Read that；〃 said Ives； handing over the slip that
had been wrapped around the square of candy。
〃Life teaches us how to live；
Love teaches us to forgive。〃
Honoria's checks turned pink。
〃Honoria！〃 cried Ives； starting up from his chair。
〃Miss Clinton；〃 corrected Honoria； rising like
Venus from the head on the surf。 〃I warned you
not to speak that name again。〃'
〃Honoria；〃 repeated Ives； 〃you must bear me。 I
know I do not deserve your forgiveness； but I must
have it。 There is a madness that possesses one some…
times for which his better nature is not responsible。
I throw everything else but you to the winds。 I
strike off the chains that have bound me。 I re…
nounce the siren that lured me from you。 Let the
bought verse of that street peddler plead for me。 It
is you only whom I can love。 Let your love forgive；
and I swear to you that mine will be true 'as long
as skies above are blue。'
On the west side； between Sixth and Seventh Ave…
nues； an alley cuts the block in the middle。 It per…
ishes in a little court in the centre of the block。 The
district is theatrical； the inhabitants； the bubbling
froth of half a dozen nations。 The atmosphere is
Bohemian； the language polyglot； the locality pre…
carious。
In the court at the rear of the alley lived the candy
man。 At seven o'clock be pushed his cart into the
narrow entrance； rested it upon the irregular stone
slats and sat upon one of the handles to cool himself。
There was a great draught of cool wind through the
alley。
There was a window above the spot where be al…
ways stopped his pushcart。 In the cool of the after…
noon； Mlle。 Adele； drawing card of the Aerial Roof
Garden； sat at the window and took the air。 Gen…
erally her ponderous mass of dark auburn hair was
down； that the breeze might have the felicity of aid…
ing Sidonie； the maid； in drying and airing it。
About her shoulders the point of her that the pho…
tographers always made the most of was loosely
draped a heliotrope scarf。 Her arms to the elbow
were bare there were no sculptors there to rave
over them but even the stolid bricks in the walls
of the alley should not have been so insensate as to
disapprove。 While she sat thus Fe1ice； another maid；
anointed and bathed the small feet that twinkled and
so charmed the nightly Aerial audiences。
Gradually Mademoiselle began to notice the candy
man stopping to mop his brow and cool himself be…
neath her window。 In the hands of her maids she
was deprived for the time of her vocation the
charming and binding to her chariot of man。 To
lose time was displeasing to Mademoiselle。 Here
was the candy man … no fit game for her darts； truly
but of the sex upon which she had been born to
make war。
After casting upon him looks of unseeing coldness
for a dozen times； one afternoon she suddenly thawed
and poured down upon him a smile that put to shame
the sweets upon his cart。
〃Candy man；〃 she said； cooingly； while Sidonie
followed her impulsive dive； brushing the heavy
auburn hair； 〃don't you think I am beautiful？
The candy man laughed harshly； and looked up；
with his thin jaw set； while he wiped his forehead
with a red…and…blue handkerchief
〃Yer'd make a dandy magazine cover；〃 he said；
grudgingly。 〃Beautiful or not is for them that
cares。 It's not my line。 If yer lookin' for bou…
quets apply elsewhere between nine and twelve。 I
think we'll have rain。〃
Truly； fascinating a candy man is like killing rab…
bits in a deep snow； but the hunter's blood is widely
diffused。 Mademoiselle tugged a great coil of
hair from Sidonie's bands and let it fall out the
window。
〃Candy man； have you a sweetheart anywhere
with hair as long and soft as that？ And with an arm
so round？ 〃 She flexed an arm like Galatea's after
the miracle across the window…sill。
The candy man cackled shrilly as he arranged a
stock of butter…scotch that had tumbled down。
〃Smoke up！〃 said he； vulgarly。 〃Nothin' doin'
in the complimentary line。 I'm too wise to be bam…
boozled by a switch of hair and a newly massaged
arm。 Oh； I guess you'll make good in the calcium；
all right； with plenty of powder and paint on and the
orchestra playing 〃Under the Old Apple Tree。〃
But don't put on your hat and chase downstairs to
fly to the Little Church Around the Corner with me。
I've been up against peroxide and make…up boxes be…
fore。 Say； all joking aside don't you think we'll
have rain？〃
〃Candy man；〃 said Mademoiselle softly； with her
lips curving and her chin dimpling； 〃don't you think
I'm pretty？〃
The candy man grinned。
〃Savin' money； ain't yer？ 〃 said be； 〃by bein' yer
own press agent。 I smoke； but I haven't seen yer
mug on any of the five…cent cigar boxes。 It'd take
a new brand of woman to get me goin'； anyway。 I
know 'em from sidecombs to shoelaces。 Gimme a
good day's sales and steak…and…onions at seven and
a pipe and an evenin' paper back there in the court；
and I'll not trouble Lillian Russell herself to wink at
me； if you please。〃
Mademoiselle pouted。
〃Candy man；〃 she said； softly and deeply； 〃yet
you shall say that I am beautiful。 All men say so
and so shall you。〃
The candy man laughed and pulled out his pipe。
〃Well；〃 said be； 〃I must be goin' in。 There is a
story in the evenin' paper that I am readin'。 Men
are divin' in the seas for a treasure； and pirates are
watchin' them from behind a reef。 And there ain't
a woman on land or water or in the air。 Good…
evenin'。〃 And he trundled his pushcart down the
alley and back to the musty court where he lived。
Incredibly to him who has not learned woman；
Mademoiselle sat at the window each day and spread
her nets for the ignominious game。 Once she kept a
grand cavalier waiting in her reception chamber for
half an hour while she battered in vain the candy
man's tough philosophy。 His rough laugh chafed her
vanity to its core。 Daily he sat on his cart in the
breeze of the alley while her hair was being ministered
to； and daily the shafts of her beauty rebounded
from his dull bosom pointless and ineffectual。 Un…
worthy pique brightened her eyes。 Pride…hurt she
glowed upon him in a way that would have sent her
higher adorers into an egoistic paradise。 The candy
man's hard eyes looked upon her with a half…con…
cealed derision that