Annie Kilburn - Page 86/183

In the process of that expansion from a New England village to an American

town of which Putney spoke, Hatboro' had suffered one kind of deterioration

which Annie could not help noticing. She remembered a distinctly

intellectual life, which might still exist in its elements, but which

certainly no longer had as definite expression. There used to be houses in

which people, maiden aunts and hale grandmothers, took a keen interest in

literature, and read the new books and discussed them, some time after they

had ceased to be new in the publishing centres, but whilst they were still

not old. But now the grandmothers had died out, and the maiden aunts had

faded in, and she could not find just such houses anywhere in Hatboro'.

The decay of the Unitarians as a sect perhaps had something to do with

the literary lapse of the place: their highly intellectualised belief had

favoured taste in a direction where the more ritualistic and emotional

religions did not promote it: and it is certain that they were no longer

the leading people.

It would have been hard to say just who these leading people were. The old

political and juristic pre-eminence which the lawyers had once enjoyed was

a tradition; the learned professions yielded in distinction to the growing

wealth and plutocratic influence of the prosperous manufacturers; the

situation might be summed up in the fact that Colonel Marvin of the shoe

interest and Mr. Wilmington now filled the place once held by Judge Kilburn

and Squire Putney. The social life in private houses had undoubtedly

shrunk; but it had expanded in the direction of church sociables, and it

had become much more ecclesiastical in every way, without becoming more

religious. As formerly, some people were acceptable, and some were not;

but it was, as everywhere else, more a question of money; there was an

aristocracy and a commonalty, but there was a confusion and a more ready

convertibility in the materials of each.

The social authority of such a person as Mrs. Gerrish was not the only

change that bewildered Annie, and the effort to extend her relations with

the village people was one from which she shrank till her consciousness had

more perfectly adjusted itself to the new conditions. Meanwhile Dr. Morrell

came to call the night after their tea at the Putneys', and he fell into

the habit of coming several nights in the week, and staying late. Sometimes

he was sent for at her house by sick people, and he must have left word at

his office where he was to be found.

He had spent part of his student life in Europe, and he looked back to his

travel there with a fondness that the Old World inspires less and less in

Americans. This, with his derivation from one of the unliterary Boston

suburbs, and his unambitious residence in a place like Hatboro', gave her

a sense of provinciality in him. On his part, he apparently found it droll

that a woman of her acquaintance with a larger life should be willing

to live in Hatboro' at all, and he seemed incredulous about her staying

after summer was over. She felt that she mystified him, and sometimes she

felt the pursuit of a curiosity which was a little too like a psychical

diagnosis. He had a way of sitting beside her table and playing with her

paper-cutter, while he submitted with a quizzical smile to her endeavours

to turn him to account. She did not mind his laughing at her eagerness (a

woman is willing enough to join a man in making fun of her femininity if

she believes that he respects her), and she tried to make him talk about

Hatboro', and tell her how she could be of use among the working people.

She would have liked very much to know whether he gave his medical service

gratis among them, and whether he found it a pleasure and a privilege to do

so. There was one moment when she would have liked to ask him to let her be

at the charges of his more indigent patients, but with the words behind her

lips she perceived that it would not do. At the best, it would be taking

his opportunity from him and making it hers. She began to see that one

ought to have a conscience about doing good.