"You see," said the manager, putting the letter back in its envelope, "it"s Miss Havisham. I saw some signs of what was coming at the rehearsals, but I didn"t think it would take such peremptory shape."
"Why, but he was here only a few hours ago, praising her to the skies,"
said Louise; and she hoped that she was keeping secret the guilty joy she felt; but probably it was not unknown to her husband.
"Oh, of course," said Grayson, with a laugh, "that was G.o.dolphin"s way.
He may have felt all that he said; or he may have been trying to find out what Mr. Maxwell thought, and whether he could count upon him in a move against her."
"We said nothing," cried Louise, and she blessed heaven that she could truly say so, "which could possibly be distorted into that."
"I didn"t suppose you had," said the manager. "But now we have got to act. We have got to do one of two things, and G.o.dolphin knows it; we have got to let Miss Havisham go, or we have got to let him go. For my part I would much rather let him go. She is a finer artist every way, and she is more important to the success of the piece. But it would be more difficult to replace him than it would be to replace her, and he knows it. We could get Miss Pettrell at once for Salome, and we should have to look about for a Haxard. Still, I am disposed to drop G.o.dolphin, if Mr. Maxwell feels as I do."
He looked at Maxwell; but Louise lowered her eyes, and would not influence her husband by so much as a glance. It seemed to her that he was a long time answering.
"I am satisfied with G.o.dolphin"s Haxard much better than I am with Miss Havisham"s Salome, strong as it is. On the artistic side alone, I should prefer to keep G.o.dolphin and let her go, if it could be done justly. Then, I know that G.o.dolphin has made sacrifices and borne losses on account of the play, and I think that he has a right to a share in its success, if it has a chance of succeeding. He"s jealous of Miss Havisham, of course; I could see that from the first minute; but he"s earned the first place, and I"m not surprised he wants to keep it. I shouldn"t like to lose it if I were he. I should say that we ought to make any concession he asks in that way."
"Very well," said Grayson. "He will ask to have our agreement with Mrs.
Harley broken; and we can say that we were compelled to break it. I feel as you do, that he has some right on his side. She"s a devilish provoking woman--excuse me, Mrs. Maxwell!--and I"ve seen her trying to take the centre from G.o.dolphin ever since the rehearsals began; but I don"t like to be driven by him; still, there are worse things than being driven. In any case we have to accept the inevitable, and it"s only a question of which inevitable we accept. Good-night. I will see G.o.dolphin at once. Good-night, Mrs. Maxwell. We shall expect you to do what you can in consoling your fair neighbor and reconciling _her_ to the inevitable." Louise did not know whether this was ironical or not, and she did not at all like the laugh from Maxwell which greeted the suggestion.
"_I_ shall have to reconcile Sterne, and I don"t believe that will be half so easy."
The manager"s words were gloomy, but there was an imaginable relief in his tone and a final cheerfulness in his manner. He left the Maxwells to a certain embarra.s.sment in each other"s presence. Louise was the first to break the silence that weighed upon them both.
"Brice, did you decide that way to please me?"
"I am not such a fool," said Maxwell.
"Because," she said, "if you did, you did very wrong, and I don"t believe any good could come of it."
Yet she did not seem altogether averse to the risks involved; and in fact she could not justly accuse herself of what had happened, however devoutly she had wished for such a consummation.
XXV.
It was Miss Havisham and not G.o.dolphin who appeared to the public as having ended the combination their managers had formed. The interviewing on both sides continued until the interest of the quarrel was lost in that of the first presentation of the play, when the impression that Miss Havisham had been ill-used was effaced by the impression made by Miss Pettrell in the part of Salome. Her performance was not only successful in the delicacy and refinement which her friends expected of her, but she brought to the work a vivid yet purely feminine force which took them by surprise and made the public her own. No one in the house could have felt, as the Maxwells felt, a certain quality in it which it would be extremely difficult to characterize without overstating it.
Perhaps Louise felt this more even than her husband, for when she appealed to him, he would scarcely confess to a sense of it; but from time to time in the stronger pa.s.sages she was aware of an echo, to the ear and to the eye, of a more pa.s.sionate personality than Miss Pettrell"s. Had G.o.dolphin profited by his knowledge of Miss Havisham"s creation, and had he imparted to Miss Pettrell, who never saw it, hints of it which she used in her own creation of the part? If he had, just what was the measure and the nature of his sin? Louise tormented herself with this question, while a sense of the fact went as often as it came, and left her in a final doubt of it. What was certain was that if G.o.dolphin had really committed this crime, of which he might have been quite unconsciously guilty, Miss Pettrell was wholly innocent of it; and, indeed, the effect she made might very well have been imagined by herself, and only have borne this teasing resemblance by pure accident.
G.o.dolphin was justly punished if he were culpable, and he suffered an eclipse in any case which could not have been greater from Miss Havisham. There were recalls for the chief actors at every fall of the curtain, and at the end of the third act, in which G.o.dolphin had really been magnificent, there began to be cries of "Author! Author!" and a messenger appeared in the box where the Maxwells sat and begged the author, in G.o.dolphin"s name, to come behind at once. The next thing that Louise knew the actor was leading her husband on the stage and they were both bowing to the house, which shouted at them and had them back once and twice and still shouted, but now with a certain confusion of voices in its demand, which continued till the author came on a fourth time, led by the actor as before, and himself leading the heroine of his piece. Then the storm of applause left no doubt that the will of the house had been rightly interpreted.
Louise sat still, with the tears blurring the sight before her. They were not only proud and happy tears, but they were tears of humble grat.i.tude that it was Miss Pettrell, and not Mrs. Harley, whom her husband was leading on to share his triumph. She did not think her own desert was great; but she could not tax herself with any wrong that she had not at least tried to repair; she felt that what she had escaped she could not have suffered, and that Heaven was merciful to her weakness, if not just to her merit. Perhaps this was why she was so humble and so grateful.
There arose in her a vague fear as to what G.o.dolphin might do in the case of a Salome who was certainly no more subordinated to his Haxard than Miss Havisham"s, or what new demands he might not make upon the author; but Maxwell came back to her with a message from the actor, which he wished conveyed with his congratulations upon the success of the piece. This was to tell her of his engagement to Miss Pettrell, which had suddenly taken place that day, and which he thought there could be no moment so fit to impart to her as that of their common triumph.
Louise herself went behind at the end of the piece, and made herself acceptable to both the artists in her cordial good wishes. Neither of them resented the arch intention with which she said to G.o.dolphin, "I suppose you won"t mind such a beautiful Salome as Miss Pettrell has given us, now that it"s to be all in the family."
Miss Pettrell answered for him with as complete an intelligence: "Oh, I shall know how to subdue her to his Haxard, if she ever threatens the peace of the domestic hearth."
That Salome has never done so in any serious measure Maxwell argues from the fact that, though the G.o.dolphins have now been playing his piece together for a whole year since their marriage, they have not yet been divorced.
THE END.