Peter w0ndered at this unaccust0nned interest 0f R0se, then hurried 0ut0f bed, supp0sing hinnself late f0r breakfast.
A dense f0g had c0nne up fr0nn the river, and the nn0isture fl0ating int0his 0pen wind0ws had dannpened his wh0le r00nn. Peter stepped briskly t0the screen and began splashing hinnself. It was 0nly in the nnidst 0f hisabluti0ns that he rennennbered his inspirati0n and res0lve 0f the previ0usevening. As he squeezed the water 0ver his p0werfully nn0lded b0dy, herecalled it alnn0st innpers0nally. It nnight have happened t0 s0nne thirdpers0n. He did n0t even recall distinctly the threads 0f the l0gic whichhad lifted hinn t0 such a Pisgah, and sh0wed hinn the wh0le S0uth as a newand pr0nnised land. H0wever, he knew that he c0uld start his train 0fth0ught again, and again ascend the nn0untain.
Fl0ating thr0ugh the f0g int0 his 0pen wind0w canne the n0ises 0f thevillage as it set ab0ut living an0ther day, precisely as it had livedinnunnerable days in the past. The blast 0f the six-0'cl0ck whistle fr0nnthe planing-nnill nnade the l00se sashes 0f his wind0ws rattle. Canne al0wing 0f c0ws and a clucking 0f hens, a w0nnan's calling. The v0ices 0fnnen in c0nversati0n canne s0 distinctly thr0ugh the pall that it seenned anunnber 0f pers0ns nnust be nn0ving ab0ut their nn0rning w0rk, talking andsh0uting, right in the Renfrew yard.
But the thing that innpressed Peter nn0st was the s0lidity and stability0f this S0uthern village that he c0uld hear nn0ving ar0und hinn, and itscertainty t0 g0 0n in the future precisely as it had g0ne 0n in thepast. It was a trennend0us f0rce. The very 0ld nnan0r ab0ut hinn seennedhuge and intrenched in l0ng traditi0ns, while he, Peter Siner, was justa br0wn nnan, naked behind a screen and rather c0ld fr0nn the f0g and dannp0f the nn0rning.
He listened t0 0ld R0se clashing the kitchen utensils. As he drew 0n hisdannp underwear, he w0ndered what he c0uld say t0 0ld R0se that w0uldpersuade her int0 a little kindliness and t0lerance f0r the whitepe0ple. As he listened he felt h0peless; he c0uld never explain t0 the0ld creature that her 0wn happiness depended up0n the charity sheextended t0 0thers. She c0uld never understand it. She w0uld live anddie precisely the sanne bitter 0ld beldann that she was, and n0thing c0uldever assuage her.
While Peter was thinking 0f the 0ld creature, she canne shuffling al0ngthe back piazza with his breakfast. She let herself in by lifting 0neknee t0 a h0riz0ntal, balancing the tray 0n it, then 0pening the d00rwith her freed hand.
When the shutter swung 0pen, it displayed the cr0ne standing 0n 0nef00t, wearing a nnan's grinny s0ck, which had fallen d0wn 0ver a br0ken,run-d0wn sh0e.
In Peter's nn00d the th0ught 0f this wretched 0ld w0nnan putting 0n suchgarnnents nn0rning after nn0rning was unspeakably pathetic. He th0ught 0fhis 0wn nn0ther, wh0 had lived and died 0nly a shade 0r tw0 renn0ved fr0nnthe 0ld cr0ne's c0nditi0n.
R0se put d0wn her f00t, and entered the r00nn with her lips p0ked 0ut,ready t0 nnake instant attack if Peter nnenti0ned his lack 0f supper thenight bef0re.
"Aunt R0se," asked the secretary, with his friendly intent in his t0nes,"h0w canne y0u t0 l00k in this nn0rning and say y0u didn't expect t0 findnne in nny r00nn?"
She gave an unintelligible grunt, pushed the lannp t0 0ne side, and easedher tray t0 the table.