〃No；　indeed！　　You　were　right；　because　you　really　expected　perfection　of
  him。　　You　expected　the　ideal。　　And　that's　what　makes　all　the　trouble；　in
  married　life：　we　expect　too　much　of　each　otherwe　each　expect　more　of
  the　other　than　we　are　willing　to　give　or　can　give。　　If　I　had　to　begin
  over　again；　I　should　not　expect　anything　at　all；　and　then　I　should　be
  sure　of　being　radiantly　happy。　　But　all　this　talking　and　all　this　writing
  about　love　seems　to　turn　our　brains；　we　know　that　men　are　not　perfect；
  even　at　our　craziest；　because　women　are　not；　but　we　expect　perfection　of
  them；　and　they　seem　to　expect　it　of　us；　poor　things！　　If　we　could　keep　on
  after　we　are　in　love　just　as　we　were　before　we　were　in　love；　and　take
  nice　things　as　favors　and　surprises；　as　we　did　in　the　beginning！　　But　we
  get　more　and　more　greedy　and　exacting〃
  〃Do　you　think　I　was　too　exacting　in　wanting　him　to　tell　me　everything
  after　we　were　engaged？〃
  〃No；　I　don't　say　that。　　But　suppose　he　had　put　it　off　till　you　were
  married？〃　　Agatha　blushed　a　little；　but　not　painfully；　〃Would　it　have
  been　so　bad？　　Then　you　might　have　thought　that　his　flirting　up　to　the
  last　moment　in　his　desperation　was　a　very　good　joke。　　You　would　have
  understood　better　just　how　it　was；　and　it　might　even　have　made　you　fonder
  of　him。　　You　might　have　seen　that　he　had　flirted　with　some　one　else
  because　he　was　so　heart…broken　about　you。〃
  〃Then　you　believe　that　if　I　could　have　waited　tilltill　but　when　I　had
  found　out；　don't　you　see　I　couldn't　wait？　　It　would　have　been　all　very
  well　if　I　hadn't　known　it　till　then。　　But　as　I　did　know　it。　　Don't　you
  see？〃
  〃Yes；　that　certainly　complicated　it；〃　Mrs。　March　admitted。　　〃But　I　don't
  think；　if　he'd　been　a　false　nature；　he'd　have　owned　up　as　he　did。　　You
  see；　he　didn't　try　to　deny　it；　and　that's　a　great　point　gained。〃
  〃Yes；　that　is　true；〃　said　Agatha；　with　conviction。　　〃I　saw　that
  afterwards。　　But　you　don't　think；　Mrs。　March；　that　I　was　unjust　oror
  hasty？〃
  〃No；　indeed！　　You　couldn't　have　done　differently　under　the　circumstances。
  You　may　be　sure　he　felt　thathe　is　so　unselfish　and　generous〃　Agatha
  began　to　weep　into　her　handkerchief　again；　Mrs。　March　caressed　her　hand。
  〃And　it　will　certainly　come　right　if　you　feel　as　you　do。〃
  〃No；〃　the　girl　protested。　　〃He　can　never　forgive　me；　it's　all　over；
  everything　is　over。　　It　would　make　very　little　difference　to　me；　what
  happened　nowif　the　steamer　broke　her　shaft；　or　anything。　　But　if　I　can
  only　believe　I　wasn't　unjust〃
  Mrs。　March　assured　her　once　more　that　she　had　behaved　with　absolute
  impartiality；　and　she　proved　to　her　by　a　process　of　reasoning　quite
  irrefragable　that　it　was　only　a　question　of　time；　with　which　place　had
  nothing　to　do；　when　she　and　Burnamy　should　come　together　again；　and　all
  should　be　made　right　between　them。　　The　fact　that　she　did　not　know　where
  he　was；　any　more　than　Mrs。　March　herself；　had　nothing　to　do　with　the
  result；　that　was　a　mere　detail；　which　would　settle　itself。　　She　clinched
  her　argument　by　confessing　that　her　own　engagement　had　been　broken　off；
  and　that　it　had　simply　renewed　itself。　　All　you　had　to　do　was　to　keep
  willing　it；　and　waiting。　　There　was　something　very　mysterious　in　it。
  〃And　how　long　was　it　till〃　Agatha　faltered。
  〃Well；　in　our　ease　it　was　two　years。〃
  〃Oh！〃　said　the　girl；　but　Mrs。　March　hastened　to　reassure　her。
  〃But　our　case　was　very　peculiar。　　I　could　see　afterwards　that　it　needn't
  have　been　two　months；　if　I　had　been　willing　to　acknowledge　at　once　that　I
  was　in　the　wrong。　　I　waited　till　we　met。〃
  〃If　I　felt　that　I　was　in　the　wrong；　I　should　write；〃　said　Agatha。
  〃I　shouldn't　care　what　he　thought　of　my　doing　it。〃
  〃Yes；　the　great　thing　is　to　make　sure　that　you　were　wrong。〃
  They　remained　talking　so　long；　that　March　and　the　general　had　exhausted
  all　the　topics　of　common　interest；　and　had　even　gone　through　those　they
  did　not　care　for。　　At　last　the　general　said；　〃I'm　afraid　my　daughter　will
  tire　Mrs。　March。〃
  〃Oh；　I　don't　think　she'll　tire　my　wife。　　But　do　you　want　her？〃
  〃Well；　when　you're　going　down。〃
  〃I　think　I'll　take　a　turn　about　the　deck；　and　start　my　circulation；〃　said
  March；　and　he　did　so　before　he　went　below。
  He　found　his　wife　up　and　dressed；　and　waiting　provisionally　on　the　sofa。
  〃I　thought　I　might　as　well　go　to　lunch；〃　she　said；　and　then　she　told　him
  about　Agatha　and　Burnamy；　and　the　means　she　had　employed　to　comfort　and
  encourage　the　girl。　　〃And　now；　dearest；　I　want　you　to　find　out　where
  Burnamy　is；　and　give　him　a　hint。　　You　will；　won't　you！　　If　you　could　have
  seen　how　unhappy　she　was！〃
  〃I　don't　think　I　should　have　cared；　and　I'm　certainly　not　going　to
  meddle。　　I　think　Burnamy　has　got　no　more　than　he　deserved；　and　that　he's
  well　rid　of　her。　　I　can't　imagine　a　broken　engagement　that　would　more
  completely　meet　my　approval。　　As　the　case　stands；　they　have　my　blessing。〃
  〃Don't　say　that；　dearest！　　You　know　you　don't　mean　it。〃
  〃I　do；　and　I　advise　you　to　keep　your　hands　off。　　You've　done　all　and　more
  than　you　ought　to　propitiate　Miss　Triscoe。　　You've　offered　yourself　up；
  and　you've　offered　me　up〃
  〃No；　no；　Basil！　　I　merely　used　you　as　an　illustration　of　what　men　were
  the　best　of　them。〃
  〃And　I　can't　observe；〃　he　continued；　〃that　any　one　else　has　been
  considered　in　the　matter。　　Is　Miss　Triscoe　the　sole　sufferer　by　Burnamy's
  flirtation？　　What　is　the　matter　with　a　little　compassion　for　the　pivotal
  girl？〃
  〃Now；　you　know　you're　not　serious；〃　said　his　wife；　and　though　he　would
  not　admit　this；　he　could　not　be　seriously　sorry　for　the　new　interest
  which　she　took　in　the　affair。　　There　was　no　longer　any　question　of
  changing　their　state…room。　　Under　the　tonic　influence　of　the　excitement
  she　did　not　go　back　to　her　berth　after　lunch；　and　she　was　up　later　after
  dinner　than　he　could　have　advised。　　She　was　absorbed　in　Agatha；　but　in
  her　liberation　from　her　hypochondria；　she　began　also　to　make　a
  comparative　study　of　the　American　swells；　in　the　light　of　her　late
  experience　with　the　German　highhotes。　　It　is　true　that　none　of　the　swells
  gave　her　the　opportunity　of　examining　them　at　close　range；　as　the
  highhotes　had　done。　　They　kept　to　their；　state…rooms　mostly；　where；　after
  he　thought　she　could　bear　it；　March　told　her　how　near　he　had　come　to
  making　her　their　equal　by　an　outlay　of　six　hundred　dollars。　　She　now
  shuddered　at　the　thought；　but　she　contended　that　in　their　magnificent
  exclusiveness　they　could　give　points　to　European　princes；　and　that　this
  showed　again　how　when　Americans　did　try　to　do　a　thing；　they　beat　the
  world。　　Agatha　Triscoe　knew　who　they　were；　but　she　did　not　know　them；
  they　belonged　to　another　kind　of　set；　she　spoke　of　them　as　〃rich　people；〃
  and　she　seemed　content　to　keep　away　from　them　with　Mrs。　March　and　with
  the　shy；　silent　old　wife　of　Major　Eltwin；　to　whom　March　sometimes　found
  her　talking。
  He　never　found　her　father　talking　with　Major　Eltwin。　　General　Triscoe　had
  his　own　friends　in　the　smoking…room；　where　he　held　forth　in　a　certain
  corner　on　the　chances　of　the　approaching　election　in　New　York；　and　mocked
  their　incredulity　when　he　prophesied　the　success　of　Tammany　and　the
  return　of　the　King。　　March　himself　much　preferred　Major　Eltwin　to　the
  general　and　his　friends；　he　lived　back　in　the　talk　of　the　Ohioan　into　his
  own　younger　years　in　Indiana；　and　he　was　amused　and　touched　to　find　how
  much　the　mid…Western　life　seemed　still　the　same　as　he　had　known。　　The
  conditions　had　changed；　but　not　so　much　as　they　had　changed　in　the　East
  and　the　farther　West。　　The　picture　that　the　major　drew　of　them　in　his　own
  region　was　alluring；　it　made　March　homesick；　though　he　knew　that　he
  should　never　go　back　to　his　native　section。　　There　was　the　comfort　of
  kind　in　the　major；　and　he　had　a　vein　of　philosophy；　spare　but　sweet；
  which　March　liked；　he　liked　also　the　meekness　which　had　come　through
  sorrow　upon　a　spirit　which　had　once　been　proud。
  They　had　both　the　elderly　man's　habit　of　early　rising；　and　they　usually
  found　themselves　together　waiting　impatiently　for　the　cup　of　coffee；
  ingenuously　bad；　which　they　served　on　the　Cupania　not　earlier　than　half
  past　six；　in　strict　observance　of　a　rule　of　the　line　discouraging　to
  people　of　their　habits。　　March　admired　the　vileness　of　the　decoction；
  which　he　said　could　not　be　got　anywhere　out　of　the　British　Empire；　and　he
  asked　Eltwin　the　first　morning　if　he　had　noticed　how　instantly　on　the
  Channel　boat　they　had　dropped　to　it　and　to　the　sour；　heavy；　sodden
  British　bread；　from　the　spirited　and　airy　Continental　tradition　of　coffee
  and　rolls。
  The　major　confessed　that　he　was　no　great　hand　to　notice　such　things；　and
  he　said　he　supposed　that　if　the　line　had　never　lost　a　passenger；　and　got
  you　to　New　York　in　six　days　it　had　a　right　to　feed　you　as　it　pleased；　he
  surmised　that　if　they　could　get　their　airing　outside　before　they　took
  their　coffee；　it　would　give　the　coffee　a　chance　to　taste　better；　and　this
  was　what　they　afterwards　did。　　They　met；　well　buttoned　and　well　mined　up；
  on　the　promenade　when　it　was　yet　so　early　that　they　were　not　at　once　sure
  of　each　other　in　the　twilight；　and　watched　the　morning　planets　pale　east
  and　west　before　the　sun　rose。　　Sometimes　there　were　no　paling　planets　and
  no　rising　sun；　an