OnaJanuaryeveningoftheearlyseventies,ChristineNilssonwassinginginFaustattheAcademyofMusicinNewYork. Thoughtherewasalreadytalkoftheerection,inremotemetropolitandistances"abovetheForties,"ofanewOperaHousewhichshouldcompeteincostlinessandsplendourwiththoseofthegreatEuropeancapitals,theworldoffashionwasstillcontenttoreassembleeverywinterintheshabbyredandgoldboxesofthesociableoldAcademy. Conservativescherisheditforbeingsmallandinconvenient,andthuskeepingoutthe"newpeople"whomNewYorkwasbeginningtodreadandyetbedrawnto;andthesentimentalclungtoitforitshistoricassociations,andthemusicalforitsexcellentacoustics,alwayssoproblematicaqualityinhallsbuiltforthehearingofmusic. ItwasMadameNilsson'sfirstappearancethatwinter,andwhatthedailypresshadalreadylearnedtodescribeas"anexceptionallybrilliantaudience"hadgatheredtohearher,transportedthroughtheslippery,snowystreetsinprivatebroughams,inthespaciousfamilylandau,orinthehumblerbutmoreconvenient"Browncoupe." TocometotheOperainaBrowncoupewasalmostashonourableawayofarrivingasinone'sowncarriage;anddeparturebythesamemeanshadtheimmenseadvantageofenablingone(withaplayfulallusiontodemocraticprinciples)toscrambleintothefirstBrownconveyanceintheline,insteadofwaitingtillthecold-and-gincongestednoseofone'sowncoachmangleamedundertheporticooftheAcademy. Itwasoneofthegreatlivery-stableman'smostmasterlyintuitionstohavediscoveredthatAmericanswanttogetawayfromamusementevenmorequicklythantheywanttogettoit. WhenNewlandArcheropenedthedooratthebackoftheclubboxthecurtainhadjustgoneuponthegardenscene. Therewasnoreasonwhytheyoungmanshouldnothavecomeearlier,forhehaddinedatseven,alonewithhismotherandsister,andhadlingeredafterwardoveracigarintheGothiclibrarywithglazedblack-walnutbookcasesandfinial-toppedchairswhichwastheonlyroominthehousewhereMrs.Archerallowedsmoking. But,inthefirstplace,NewYorkwasametropolis,andperfectlyawarethatinmetropolisesitwas"notthething"toarriveearlyattheopera;andwhatwasorwasnot"thething"playedapartasimportantinNewlandArcher'sNewYorkastheinscrutabletotemterrorsthathadruledthedestiniesofhisforefathersthousandsofyearsago. Thesecondreasonforhisdelaywasapersonalone. Hehaddawdledoverhiscigarbecausehewasatheartadilettante,andthinkingoverapleasuretocomeoftengavehimasubtlersatisfactionthanitsrealisation. Thiswasespeciallythecasewhenthepleasurewasadelicateone,ashispleasuresmostlywere;andonthisoccasionthemomenthelookedforwardtowassorareandexquisiteinqualitythat—well,ifhehadtimedhisarrivalinaccordwiththeprimadonna'sstage-managerhecouldnothaveenteredtheAcademyatamoresignificantmomentthanjustasshewassinging:"Helovesme—helovesmenot—HELOVESME! —"andsprinklingthefallingdaisypetalswithnotesasclearasdew. Shesang,ofcourse,"M'ama!"andnot"helovesme,"sinceanunalterableandunquestionedlawofthemusicalworldrequiredthattheGermantextofFrenchoperassungbySwedishartistsshouldbetranslatedintoItalianfortheclearerunderstandingofEnglish-speakingaudiences. ThisseemedasnaturaltoNewlandArcherasalltheotherconventionsonwhichhislifewasmoulded:suchasthedutyofusingtwosilver-backedbrusheswithhismonograminblueenameltoparthishair,andofneverappearinginsocietywithoutaflower(preferablyagardenia)inhisbuttonhole. "M'ama...nonm'ama..."theprimadonnasang,and"M'ama!" ,withafinalburstoflovetriumphant,asshepressedthedishevelleddaisytoherlipsandliftedherlargeeyestothesophisticatedcountenanceofthelittlebrownFaust-Capoul,whowasvainlytrying,inatightpurplevelvetdoubletandplumedcap,tolookaspureandtrueashisartlessvictim. NewlandArcher,leaningagainstthewallatthebackoftheclubbox,turnedhiseyesfromthestageandscannedtheoppositesideofthehouse. DirectlyfacinghimwastheboxofoldMrs.MansonMingott,whosemonstrousobesityhadlongsincemadeitimpossibleforhertoattendtheOpera,butwhowasalwaysrepresentedonfashionablenightsbysomeoftheyoungermembersofthefamily. Onthisoccasion,thefrontoftheboxwasfilledbyherdaughter-in-law,Mrs.LovellMingott,andherdaughter,Mrs.Welland;andslightlywithdrawnbehindthesebrocadedmatronssatayounggirlinwhitewitheyesecstaticallyfixedonthestagelovers.AsMadameNilsson's"M'ama!" thrilledoutabovethesilenthouse(theboxesalwaysstoppedtalkingduringtheDaisySong)awarmpinkmountedtothegirl'scheek,mantledherbrowtotherootsofherfairbraids,andsuffusedtheyoungslopeofherbreasttothelinewhereitmetamodesttulletuckerfastenedwithasinglegardenia. Shedroppedhereyestotheimmensebouquetoflilies-of-the-valleyonherknee,andNewlandArchersawherwhite-glovedfinger-tipstouchtheflowerssoftly. Hedrewabreathofsatisfiedvanityandhiseyesreturnedtothestage. Noexpensehadbeensparedonthesetting,whichwasacknowledgedtobeverybeautifulevenbypeoplewhosharedhisacquaintancewiththeOperahousesofParisandVienna. Theforeground,tothefootlights,wascoveredwithemeraldgreencloth. Inthemiddledistancesymmetricalmoundsofwoollygreenmossboundedbycroquethoopsformedthebaseofshrubsshapedlikeorange-treesbutstuddedwithlargepinkandredroses. Giganticpansies,considerablylargerthantheroses,andcloselyresemblingthefloralpen-wipersmadebyfemaleparishionersforfashionableclergymen,sprangfromthemossbeneaththerose-trees;andhereandthereadaisygraftedonarose-branchfloweredwithaluxuriancepropheticofMr.LutherBurbank'sfar-offprodigies. InthecentreofthisenchantedgardenMadameNilsson,inwhitecashmereslashedwithpalebluesatin,areticuledanglingfromabluegirdle,andlargeyellowbraidscarefullydisposedoneachsideofhermuslinchemisette,listenedwithdowncasteyestoM.Capoul'simpassionedwooing,andaffectedaguilelessincomprehensionofhisdesignswhenever,bywordorglance,hepersuasivelyindicatedthegroundfloorwindowoftheneatbrickvillaprojectingobliquelyfromtherightwing. "Thedarling!"thoughtNewlandArcher,hisglanceflittingbacktotheyounggirlwiththelilies-of-the-valley. "Shedoesn'tevenguesswhatit'sallabout." Andhecontemplatedherabsorbedyoungfacewithathrillofpossessorshipinwhichprideinhisownmasculineinitiationwasmingledwithatenderreverenceforherabysmalpurity. "We'llreadFausttogether...bytheItalianlakes..."hethought,somewhathazilyconfusingthesceneofhisprojectedhoney-moonwiththemasterpiecesofliteraturewhichitwouldbehismanlyprivilegetorevealtohisbride. ItwasonlythatafternoonthatMayWellandhadlethimguessthatshe"cared"(NewYork'sconsecratedphraseofmaidenavowal),andalreadyhisimagination,leapingaheadoftheengagementring,thebetrothalkissandthemarchfromLohengrin,picturedherathissideinsomesceneofoldEuropeanwitchery. HedidnotintheleastwishthefutureMrs.NewlandArchertobeasimpleton. Hemeanther(thankstohisenlighteningcompanionship)todevelopasocialtactandreadinessofwitenablinghertoholdherownwiththemostpopularmarriedwomenofthe"youngerset,"inwhichitwastherecognisedcustomtoattractmasculinehomagewhileplayfullydiscouragingit. Ifhehadprobedtothebottomofhisvanity(ashesometimesnearlydid)hewouldhavefoundtherethewishthathiswifeshouldbeasworldly-wiseandaseagertopleaseasthemarriedladywhosecharmshadheldhisfancythroughtwomildlyagitatedyears;without,ofcourse,anyhintofthefrailtywhichhadsonearlymarredthatunhappybeing'slife,andhaddisarrangedhisownplansforawholewinter. Howthismiracleoffireandicewastobecreated,andtosustainitselfinaharshworld,hehadnevertakenthetimetothinkout;buthewascontenttoholdhisviewwithoutanalysingit,sinceheknewitwasthatofallthecarefully-brushed,white-waistcoated,button-hole-floweredgentlemenwhosucceededeachotherintheclubbox,exchangedfriendlygreetingswithhim,andturnedtheiropera-glassescriticallyonthecircleofladieswhoweretheproductofthesystem. InmattersintellectualandartisticNewlandArcherfelthimselfdistinctlythesuperiorofthesechosenspecimensofoldNewYorkgentility;hehadprobablyreadmore,thoughtmore,andevenseenagooddealmoreoftheworld,thananyothermanofthenumber. Singlytheybetrayedtheirinferiority;butgroupedtogethertheyrepresented"NewYork,"andthehabitofmasculinesolidaritymadehimaccepttheirdoctrineonalltheissuescalledmoral. Heinstinctivelyfeltthatinthisrespectitwouldbetroublesome—andalsoratherbadform—tostrikeoutforhimself. "Well—uponmysoul!"exclaimedLawrenceLefferts,turninghisopera-glassabruptlyawayfromthestage. LawrenceLeffertswas,onthewhole,theforemostauthorityon"form"inNewYork. Hehadprobablydevotedmoretimethananyoneelsetothestudyofthisintricateandfascinatingquestion;butstudyalonecouldnotaccountforhiscompleteandeasycompetence. Onehadonlytolookathim,fromtheslantofhisbaldforeheadandthecurveofhisbeautifulfairmoustachetothelongpatent-leatherfeetattheotherendofhisleanandelegantperson,tofeelthattheknowledgeof"form"mustbecongenitalinanyonewhoknewhowtowearsuchgoodclothessocarelesslyandcarrysuchheightwithsomuchlounginggrace. Asayoungadmirerhadoncesaidofhim:"Ifanybodycantellafellowjustwhentowearablacktiewitheveningclothesandwhennotto,it'sLarryLefferts." Andonthequestionofpumpsversuspatent-leather"Oxfords"hisauthorityhadneverbeendisputed. "MyGod!"hesaid;andsilentlyhandedhisglasstooldSillertonJackson. NewlandArcher,followingLefferts'sglance,sawwithsurprisethathisexclamationhadbeenoccasionedbytheentryofanewfigureintooldMrs.Mingott'sbox. Itwasthatofaslimyoungwoman,alittlelesstallthanMayWelland,withbrownhairgrowinginclosecurlsabouthertemplesandheldinplacebyanarrowbandofdiamonds. Thesuggestionofthisheaddress,whichgaveherwhatwasthencalleda"Josephinelook,"wascarriedoutinthecutofthedarkbluevelvetgownrathertheatricallycaughtupunderherbosombyagirdlewithalargeold-fashionedclasp. Thewearerofthisunusualdress,whoseemedquiteunconsciousoftheattentionitwasattracting,stoodamomentinthecentreofthebox,discussingwithMrs.Wellandtheproprietyoftakingthelatter'splaceinthefrontright-handcorner;thensheyieldedwithaslightsmile,andseatedherselfinlinewithMrs.Welland'ssister-in-law,Mrs.LovellMingott,whowasinstalledintheoppositecorner. Mr.SillertonJacksonhadreturnedtheopera-glasstoLawrenceLefferts. Thewholeoftheclubturnedinstinctively,waitingtohearwhattheoldmanhadtosay;foroldMr.Jacksonwasasgreatanauthorityon"family"asLawrenceLeffertswason"form." HeknewalltheramificationsofNewYork'scousinships;andcouldnotonlyelucidatesuchcomplicatedquestionsasthatoftheconnectionbetweentheMingotts(throughtheThorleys)withtheDallasesofSouthCarolina,andthatoftherelationshipoftheelderbranchofPhiladelphiaThorleystotheAlbanyChiverses(onnoaccounttobeconfusedwiththeMansonChiversesofUniversityPlace),butcouldalsoenumeratetheleadingcharacteristicsofeachfamily:as,forinstance,thefabulousstinginessoftheyoungerlinesofLeffertses(theLongIslandones);orthefataltendencyoftheRushworthstomakefoolishmatches;ortheinsanityrecurringineverysecondgenerationoftheAlbanyChiverses,withwhomtheirNewYorkcousinshadalwaysrefusedtointermarry—withthedisastrousexceptionofpoorMedoraManson,who,aseverybodyknew...butthenhermotherwasaRushworth. Inadditiontothisforestoffamilytrees,Mr.SillertonJacksoncarriedbetweenhisnarrowhollowtemples,andunderhissoftthatchofsilverhair,aregisterofmostofthescandalsandmysteriesthathadsmoulderedundertheunruffledsurfaceofNewYorksocietywithinthelastfiftyyears. Sofarindeeddidhisinformationextend,andsoacutelyretentivewashismemory,thathewassupposedtobetheonlymanwhocouldhavetoldyouwhoJuliusBeaufort,thebanker,reallywas,andwhathadbecomeofhandsomeBobSpicer,oldMrs.MansonMingott'sfather,whohaddisappearedsomysteriously(withalargesumoftrustmoney)lessthanayearafterhismarriage,ontheverydaythatabeautifulSpanishdancerwhohadbeendelightingthrongedaudiencesintheoldOpera-houseontheBatteryhadtakenshipforCuba. Butthesemysteries,andmanyothers,werecloselylockedinMr.Jackson'sbreast;fornotonlydidhiskeensenseofhonourforbidhisrepeatinganythingprivatelyimparted,buthewasfullyawarethathisreputationfordiscretionincreasedhisopportunitiesoffindingoutwhathewantedtoknow. Theclubbox,therefore,waitedinvisiblesuspensewhileMr.SillertonJacksonhandedbackLawrenceLefferts'sopera-glass. Foramomenthesilentlyscrutinisedtheattentivegroupoutofhisfilmyblueeyesoverhungbyoldveinedlids;thenhegavehismoustacheathoughtfultwist,andsaidsimply:"Ididn'tthinktheMingottswouldhavetriediton."