the same exceptional aptitude of sir isaac for detailed administration that had relieved his wife from the need of furnishing and arranging a home, made the birth of her children and the organization of her nursery an almost detached affair for her. sir isaac went about in a preoccupied way, whistling between his teeth and planning with expert advice the equipment of an ideal nursery, and her mother and his mother became as it were voluminous clouds of uncommunicative wisdom and precaution. in addition the conversation of miss crump, the extremely skilled and costly nurse, who arrived a full advent before the child, fresh from the birth of a viscount, did much to generalize whatever had remained individual of this thing that was happening. with so much intelligence focussed, there seemed to lady harman no particular reason why she should not do her best to think as little as possible about the impending affair, which meant for her, she now understood quite clearly, more and more discomfort culminating in an agony. the summer promised to be warm, and sir isaac took a furnished house for the great event in the hills behind torquay. the maternal instinct is not a magic thing, it has to be evoked and developed, and i decline to believe it is indicative of any peculiar unwomanliness in lady harman that when at last she beheld her newly-born daughter in the hands of the experts, she moaned druggishly, "oh! please take it away. oh! take it—away. anywhere—anywhere."
it was very red and wrinkled and aged-looking and, except when it opened its mouth to cry, extraordinarily like its father. this resemblance disappeared—along with a crop of darkish red hair—in the course of a day or two, but it left a lurking dislike to its proximity in her mind long after it had become an entirely infantile and engaging baby.
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those early years of their marriage were the happiest period of sir isaac's life.
he seemed to have everything that man could desire. he was still only just forty at his marriage; he had made for himself a position altogether dominant in the world of confectionery and popular refreshment, he had won a title, he had a home after his own heart, a beautiful young wife, and presently delightful children in his own image, and it was only after some years of contentment and serenity and with a certain incredulity that he discovered that something in his wife, something almost in the nature of discontent with her lot, was undermining and threatening all the comfort and beauty of his life.
sir isaac was one of those men whom modern england delights to honour, a man of unpretentious acquisitiveness, devoted to business and distracted by no æsthetic or intellectual interests. he was the only son of his mother, the widow of a bankrupt steam-miller, and he had been a delicate child to rear. he left mr. gambard's college at ealing after passing the second-class examination of the college of preceptors at the age of sixteen, to go into a tea-office as clerk without a salary, a post he presently abandoned for a clerkship in the office of a large refreshment catering firm. he attracted the attention of his employers by suggesting various administrative economies, and he was already drawing a salary of two hundred and fifty pounds a year when he was twenty-one. many young men would have rested satisfied with so rapid an advancement, and would have devoted themselves to the amusements that are now considered so permissible to youth, but young harman was made of sterner stuff, and it only spurred him to further efforts. he contrived to save a considerable proportion of his salary for some years, and at the age of twenty-seven he started, in association with a firm of flour millers, the international bread and cake stores, which spread rapidly over the country. they were not in any sense of the word "international," but in a search for inflated and inflating adjectives this word attracted him most, and the success of the enterprise justified his choice. originally conceived as a syndicated system of baker's shops running a specially gritty and nutritious line of bread, the staminal bread, in addition to the ordinary descriptions, it rapidly developed a catering side, and in a little time there were few centres of clerkly employment in london or the midlands where an international could not be found supplying the midday scone or poached egg, washed down by a cup of tea, or coffee, or lemonade. it meant hard work for isaac harman. it drew lines on his cheeks, sharpened his always rather pointed nose to an extreme efficiency, greyed his hair, and gave an acquired firmness to his rather retreating mouth. all his time was given to the details of this development; always he was inspecting premises, selecting and dismissing managers, making codes of rules and fines for his growing army of employees, organizing and reorganizing his central offices and his central bakeries, hunting up cheaper and cheaper supplies of eggs and flour, and milk and ham, devising advertisements and agency developments. he had something of an artist's passion in these things; he went about, a little bent and peaky, calculating and planning and hissing through his teeth, and feeling not only that he was getting on, but that he was getting on in the most exemplary way. manifestly, anybody in his line of business who wanted to be leisurely, or to be generous, who possessed any broader interests than the shop, who troubled to think about the nation or the race or any of the deeper mysteries of life, was bound to go down before him. he dealt privately with every appetite—until his marriage no human being could have suspected him of any appetite but business—he disposed of every distracting impulse with unobtrusive decision; and even his political inclination towards radicalism sprang chiefly from an irritation with the legal advantages of landlordism natural to a man who is frequently leasing shops.
at school sir isaac had not been a particularly prominent figure; his disposition at cricket to block and to bowl "sneaks" and "twisters" under-arm had raised his average rather than his reputation; he had evaded fights and dramatic situations, and protected himself upon occasions of unavoidable violence by punching with his white knuckles held in a peculiar and vicious manner. he had always been a little insensitive to those graces of style, in action if not in art, which appeal so strongly to the commoner sort of english mind; he played first for safety, and that assured, for the uttermost advantage. these tendencies became more marked with maturity. when he took up tennis for his health's sake he developed at once an ungracious service that had to be killed like vermin; he developed an instinct for the deadest ball available, and his returns close up to the net were like assassinations. indeed, he was inherently incapable of any vision beyond the express prohibitions and permissions of the rules of the games he played, or beyond the laws and institutions under which he lived. his idea of generosity was the undocumented and unqualified purchase of a person by payments made in the form of a gift.
and this being the quality of sir isaac's mind, it followed that his interpretations of the relationship of marriage were simple and strict. a woman, he knew, had to be wooed to be won, but when she was won, she was won. he did not understand wooing after that was settled. there was the bargain and her surrender. he on his side had to keep her, dress her, be kind to her, give her the appearances of pride and authority, and in return he had his rights and his privileges and undefined powers of control. that you know, by the existing rules, is the reality of marriage where there are no settlements and no private property of the wife's. that is to say, it is the reality of marriage in ninety-nine cases out of the hundred. and it would have shocked sir isaac extremely, and as a matter of fact it did shock him, for any one to suggest the slightest revision of so entirely advantageous an arrangement. he was confident of his good intentions, and resolved to the best of his ability to make his wife the happiest of living creatures, subject only to reasonable acquiescences and general good behaviour.
never before had he cared for anything so much as he did for her—not even for the international bread and cake stores. he gloated upon her. she distracted him from business. he resolved from the outset to surround her with every luxury and permit her no desire that he had not already anticipated. even her mother and georgina, whom he thought extremely unnecessary persons, were frequent visitors to his house. his solicitude for her was so great that she found it difficult even to see her doctor except in his presence. and he bought her a pearl necklace that cost six hundred pounds. he was, in fact, one of those complete husbands who grow rare in these decadent days.
the social circle to which sir isaac introduced his wife was not a very extensive one. the business misadventures of his father had naturally deprived his mother of most of her friends; he had made only acquaintances at school, and his subsequent concentration upon business had permitted very few intimacies. renewed prosperity had produced a certain revival of cousins, but mrs. harman, established in a pleasant house at highbury, had received their attentions with a well-merited stiffness. his chief associates were his various business allies, and these and their wives and families formed the nucleus of the new world to which ellen was gradually and temperately introduced. there were a few local callers, but putney is now too deeply merged with london for this practice of the countryside to have any great effect upon a new-comer's visiting circle.
perhaps mr. charterson might claim to be sir isaac's chief friend at the time of that gentleman's marriage. transactions in sugar had brought them together originally. he was sir isaac's best man, and the new knight entertained a feeling of something very like admiration for him. moreover, mr. charterson had very large ears, more particularly was the left one large, extraordinarily large and projecting upper teeth, which he sought vainly to hide beneath an extravagant moustache, and a harsh voice, characteristics that did much to allay the anxieties natural to a newly married man. mr. charterson was moreover adequately married to a large, attentive, enterprising, swarthy wife, and possessed a splendid house in belgravia. not quite so self-made as sir isaac, he was still sufficiently self-made to take a very keen interest in his own social advancement and in social advancement generally, and it was through him that sir isaac's attention had been first directed to those developing relations with politics that arise as a business grows to greatness. "i'm for parliament," said charterson. "sugar's in politics, and i'm after it. you'd better come too, harman. those chaps up there, they'll play jiggery-pokery with sugar if we aren't careful. and it won't be only sugar, harman!"
pressed to expand this latter sentence, he pointed out to his friend that "any amount of interfering with employment" was in the air—"any amount."
"and besides," said mr. charterson, "men like us have a stake in the country, harman. we're getting biggish people. we ought to do our share. i don't see the fun of leaving everything to the landlords and the lawyers. men of our sort have got to make ourselves felt. we want a business government. of course—one pays. so long as i get a voice in calling the tune i don't mind paying the piper a bit. there's going to be a lot of interference with trade. all this social legislation. and there's what you were saying the other day about these leases...."
"i'm not much of a talker," said harman. "i don't see myself gassing in the house."
"oh! i don't mean going into parliament," said charterson. "that's for some of us, perhaps.... but come into the party, make yourself felt."
under charterson's stimulation it was that harman joined the national liberal club, and presently went on to the climax, and through him he came to know something of that inner traffic of arrangements and bargains which does so much to keep a great historical party together and maintain its vitality. for a time he was largely overshadowed by the sturdy radicalism of charterson, but presently as he understood this interesting game better, he embarked upon a line of his own. charterson wanted a seat, and presently got it; his maiden speech on the sugar bounties won a compliment from mr. evesham; and harman, who would have piloted a monoplane sooner than address the house, decided to be one of those silent influences that work outside our national assembly. he came to the help of an embarrassed liberal weekly, and then, in a fleet street crisis, undertook the larger share of backing the old country gazette, that important social and intellectual party organ. his knighthood followed almost automatically.
such political developments introduced a second element into the intermittent social relations of the harman household. before his knighthood and marriage sir isaac had participated in various public banquets and private parties and little dinners in the vaults of the house and elsewhere, arising out of his political intentions, and with the appearance of a lady harman there came a certain urgency on the part of those who maintain in a state of hectic dullness the social activities of the great liberal party. horatio blenker, sir isaac's editor, showed a disposition to be socially very helpful, and after mrs. blenker had called in a state of worldly instructiveness, there was a little dinner at the blenkers' to introduce young lady harman to the great political world. it was the first dinner-party of her life, and she found it dazzling rather than really agreeable.
she felt very slender and young and rather unclothed about the arms and neck, in spite of the six hundred pound pearl necklace that had been given to her just as she stood before the mirror in her white-and-gold dinner dress ready to start. she had to look down at that dress ever and again and at her shining arms to remind herself that she wasn't still in schoolgirl clothes, and it seemed to her there was not another woman in the room who was not fairly entitled to send her off to bed at any moment. she had been a little nervous about the details of the dinner, but there was nothing strange or difficult but caviare, and in that case she waited for some one else to begin. the chartersons were there, which was very reassuring, and the abundant flowers on the table were a sort of protection. the man on her right was very nice, gently voluble, and evidently quite deaf, so that she had merely to make kind respectful faces at him. he talked to her most of the time, and described the peasant costumes in marken and walcheren. and mr. blenker, with a fine appreciation of sir isaac's watchful temperament and his own magnetism, spoke to her three times and never looked at her once all through the entertainment.
a few weeks later they went to dinner at the chartersons', and then she gave a dinner, which was arranged very skilfully by sir isaac and snagsby and the cook-housekeeper, with a little outside help, and then came a big party reception at lady barleypound's, a multitudinous miscellaneous assembly in which the obviously wealthy rubbed shoulders with the obviously virtuous and the not quite so obviously clever. it was a great orgy of standing about and seeing the various blenkers and the cramptons and the weston massinghays and the daytons and mrs. millingham with her quivering lorgnette and her last tame genius and lewis, and indeed all the tapirs and tadpoles of liberalism, being tremendously active and influential and important throughout the evening. the house struck ellen as being very splendid, the great staircase particularly so, and never before had she seen a great multitude of people in evening dress. lady barleypound in the golden parlour at the head of the stairs shook hands automatically, lest it would seem in some amiable dream, mrs. blapton and a daughter rustled across the gathering in a hasty vindictive manner and vanished, and a number of handsome, glittering, dark-eyed, splendidly dressed women kept together in groups and were tremendously but occultly amused. the various blenkers seemed everywhere, horatio in particular with his large fluent person and his luminous tenor was like a shop-walker taking customers to the departments: one felt he was weaving all these immiscibles together into one great wise liberal purpose, and that he deserved quite wonderful things from the party; he even introduced five or six people to lady harman, looking sternly over her head and restraining his charm as he did so on account of sir isaac's feelings. the people he brought up to her were not very interesting people, she thought, but then that was perhaps due to her own dreadful ignorance of politics.
lady harman ceased even to dip into the vortex of london society after march, and in june she went with her mother and a skilled nurse to that beautiful furnished house sir isaac had found near torquay, in preparation for the birth of their first little daughter.
