The Birthplace by Henry James

Author:Henry James [James, Henry]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction
Publisher: Anncona Media AB
Published: 1903-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

VI.

It had made for him, all the same, an immense difference; it had given him an extraordinary lift, so that a certain sweet aftertaste of his freedom might, a couple of months later, have been suspected of aiding to produce for him another, and really a more considerable, adventure. It was an odd way to think of it, but he had been, to his imagination, for twenty minutes in good society – that being the term that best described for him the company of people to whom he hadn’t to talk, as he further phrased it, rot. It was his title to society that he had, in his doubtless awkward way, affirmed; and the difficulty was just that, having affirmed it, he couldn’t take back the affirmation. Few things had happened to him in life, that is few that were agreeable, but at least this had, and he wasn’t so constructed that he could go on as if it hadn’t. It was going on as if it had, however, that landed him, alas! in the situation unmistakeably marked by a visit from Grant-Jackson, late one afternoon towards the end of October. This had been the hour of the call of the young Americans. Every day that hour had come round something of the deep throb of it, the successful secret, woke up; but the two occasions were, of a truth, related only by being so intensely opposed. The secret had been successful in that he had said nothing of it to Isabel, who, occupied in their own quarter while the incident lasted, had neither heard the visitors arrive nor seen them depart. It was on the other hand scarcely successful in guarding itself from indirect betrayals. There were two persons in the world, at least, who felt as he did; they were persons, also, who had treated him, benignly, as feeling as they did, who had been ready in fact to overflow in gifts as a sign of it, and though they were now off in space they were still with him sufficiently in spirit to make him play, as it were, with the sense of their sympathy. This in turn made him, as he was perfectly aware, more than a shade or two reckless, so that, in his reaction from that gluttony of the public for false facts which had from the first tormented him, he fell into the habit of sailing, as he would have said, too near the wind, or in other words – all in presence of the people – of washing his hands of the legend. He had crossed the line – he knew it; he had struck wild – They drove him to it; he had substituted, by a succession of uncontrollable profanities, an attitude that couldn’t be understood for an attitude that but too evidently had been.

This was of course the franker line, only he hadn’t taken it, alas! for frankness – hadn’t in the least, really, taken it, but had been simply

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