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t known how grossly exaggerated。 Thus； this her first experience of the professional attitude was galling。 Only her unusual good sense saved her from being angry with Mrs。 Brindley。 And it was that same good sense that moved her presently to try to laugh at herself。 With a brave attempt to smile gayly she said：
‘‘You don't realize how you've taken me down。 I had no idea I was so conceited about my singing。 I can't truthfully say I like your frankness； but there's a part of me that's grateful to you for it； and when I get over feeling hurt； I'll be grateful through and through。''
Mrs。 Brindley's face lighted up beautifully。 ‘‘You'll DO！'' she cried。 ‘‘I'm sure you'll do。 I've been waiting and watching to see how you would take my criticism。 That's the testhow they take criticism。 If they don't take it at all； they'll not go very far； no matter how talented they are。 If they take it as you've taken it； there's hopegreat hope。 Now； I'm not afraid to tell you that you sang splendidly for an amateurthat you surprised me。''
‘‘Don't spoil it all；'' said Mildred。 ‘‘You were right； I can't sing。''
‘‘Not for grand opera； not for comic opera even；'' replied Mrs。 Brindley。 ‘‘But you will sing； and sing well； in one or the other； if you work。''
‘‘You really mean that？'' said Mildred。
‘‘If you work intelligently and persistently；'' said Mrs。 Brindley。 ‘‘That's a big ifas you'll discover in a year or so。''
‘‘You'll see；'' said Mildred confidently。 ‘‘Why； I've nothing else to do； and no other hope。''
Mrs。 Brindley's smile had a certain sadness in it。 She said：
‘‘It's the biggest if in all this world。''
V
AT Mrs。 Belloc's a telephone message from Jennings was awaiting her； he would call at a quarter…past eight and would detain Miss Stevens only a moment。 And at eight fifteen exactly he rang the bell。 This time Mildred was prepared； she refused to be disconcerted by his abrupt manner and by his long sharp nose that seemed to warn away； to threaten away； even to thrust away any glance seeking to investigate the rest of his face or his personality。 She looked at him candidly； calmly； and seeingly。 Seeingly。 With eyes that saw as they had never seen before。 Perhaps from the death of her father； certainly from the beginning of Siddall's courtship； Mildred had been waking up。 There is a part of our naturethe active and aggressive part that sleeps all our lives long or becomes atrophied if we lead lives of ease and secure dependence。 It is the important part of us； toothe part that determines character。 The thing that completed the awakening of Mildred was her acquaintance with Mrs。 Belloc。 That positive and finely…poised lady fascinated her； influenced her powerfullygave her just what she needed at the particular moment。 The vital moments in life are not the crises over which shallow people linger； but are the moments where we met and absorbed the ideas that enabled us to weather these crises。 The acquaintance with Mrs。 Belloc was one of those vital moments； for； Mrs。 Belloc's personalityher look and manner； what she said and the way she said itwas a proffer to Mildred of invaluable lessons which her awakening character eagerly absorbed。 She saw Jennings as he was。 She decided that he was of common origin； that his vanity was colossal and aquiver throughout with sensitiveness； that he belonged to the familiar type of New…Yorker who succeeds by bluffing。 Also； she saw or felt a certain sexlessness or indifference to sexand this she later understood。 Men whose occupation compels them constantly to deal with women go to one extreme or the othereither become acutely sensitive to women as women or become utterly indifferent； unless their highly discriminated taste is appealed towhich cannot happen often。 Jennings； teaching only women because only women spending money they had not earned and could not earn would tolerate his terms and his methods； had； as much through necessity as through inclination； gone to the extreme of lack of interest in all matters of sex。 One look at him and the woman who had come with the idea of offering herself in full or part payment for lessons drooped in instinctive discouragement。
Jennings hastened to explain to Mildred that she need not hesitate about closing with Mrs。 Brindley。 ‘‘Your lessons are arranged for；'' said he。 ‘‘There has been put in the Plaza Trust Company to your credit the sum of five thousand dollars。 This gives you about a hundred dollars a week for your board and other personal expenses。 If that is not enough； you will let me know。 But I estimated that it would be enough。 I do not think it wise for young women entering upon the preparation for a serious career to have too much money。''
‘‘It is more than enough；'' murmured the girl。 ‘‘I know nothing about those things； but it seems to me''
‘‘You can use as little of it as you like；'' interrupted Jennings； rising。
Mildred felt as though she had been caught and exposed in a hypocritical protest。 Jennings was holding out something toward her。 She took it； and he went on：
‘‘That's your check…book。 The bank will send you statements of your account； and will notify you when any further sums are added。 Now； I have nothing more to do with your affairsexcept； of course； the artistic sideyour development as a singer。 You've not forgotten your appointment？''
‘‘No；'' said Mildred； like a primary school…child before a formidable teacher。
‘‘Be prompt； please。 I make no reduction for lessons wholly or partly missed。 The half…hour I shall assign to you belongs to you。 If you do not use it； that is your affair。 At first you will probably be like all womencareless about your appointments； coming with lessons unprepared； telephoning excuses。 But if you are serious you will soon fall into the routine。'' ‘‘I shall try to be regular；'' murmured Mildred。
Jennings apparently did not hear。 ‘‘I'm on my way to the opera…house；'' said he。 ‘‘One of my old pupils is appearing in a new role； and she is nervous。 Good night。''
Once more that swift； quiet exit； followed almost instantaneously by the sound of wheels rolling away。 Never had she seen such rapidity of motion without loss of dignity。 ‘‘Yes； he's a fraud；'' she said to herself； ‘‘but he's a good one。''
The idea of a career had now become less indefinite。 It was still without any attractionnot because of the toil it involved； for that made small impression upon her who had never worked and had never seen anyone work； but because a career meant cutting herself off from everything she had been brought up to regard as fit and proper for a lady。 She was ashamed of this； she did not admit its existence even to herself； and in her talks with Baird about the career she had professed exactly the opposite view。 Yet there it wasnor need she have been ashamed of a feeling that is instilled into women of her class from babyhood as part of their ladylike education。 The career had not become definite。 She could not imagine herself out on a stage in some sort of a costume； with a painted face； singing before an audience。 Still； the career was less indefinite than when it had no existence beyond Stanley Baird's enthusiasm and h