What　Diantha　Did
  by　Charlotte　Perkins　Gilman
  CHAPTER　I。
  HANDICAPPED
  One　may　use　the　Old　Man　of　the　Sea；
  For　a　partner　or　patron；
  But　helpless　and　hapless　is　he
  Who　is　ridden；　inextricably；
  By　a　fond　old　mer…matron。
  The　Warden　house　was　more　impressive　in　appearance　than　its　neighbors。
  It　had　〃grounds；〃　instead　of　a　yard　or　garden；　it　had　wide　pillared
  porches　and　〃galleries；〃　showing　southern　antecedents；　moreover；　it　had
  a　cupola；　giving　date　to　the　building；　and　proof　of　the　continuing
  ambitions　of　the　builders。
  The　stately　mansion　was　covered　with　heavy　flowering　vines；　also　with
  heavy　mortgages。　　Mrs。　Roscoe　Warden　and　her　four　daughters　reposed
  peacefully　under　the　vines；　while　Roscoe　Warden；　Jr。；　struggled
  desperately　under　the　mortgages。
  A　slender；　languid　lady　was　Mrs。　Warden；　wearing　her　thin　but　still
  brown　hair　in　〃water…waves〃　over　a　pale　high　forehead。　She　was　sitting
  on　a　couch　on　the　broad；　rose…shaded　porch；　surrounded　by　billowing
  masses　of　vari…colored　worsted。　　It　was　her　delight　to　purchase　skein　on
  skein　of　soft；　bright…hued　wool；　cut　it　all　up　into　short　lengths；　tie
  them　together　again　in　contrasting　colors；　and　then　crochet　this　hashed
  rainbow　into　afghans　of　startling　aspect。　　California　does　not　call　for
  afghans　to　any　great　extent；　but　〃they　make　such　acceptable　presents；〃
  Mrs。　Warden　declared；　to　those　who　questioned　the　purpose　of　her　work；
  and　she　continued　to　send　them　off；　on　Christmases；　birthdays；　and　minor
  weddings；　in　a　stream　of　pillowy　bundles。　　As　they　were　accepted；　they
  must　have　been　acceptable；　and　the　stream　flowed　on。
  Around　her；　among　the　gay　blossoms　and　gayer　wools；　sat　her　four
  daughters；　variously　intent。　　The　mother；　a　poetic　soul；　had　named　them
  musically　and　with　dulcet　rhymes：　Madeline　and　Adeline　were　the　two
  eldest；　Coraline　and　Doraline　the　two　youngest。　　It　had　not　occurred　to
  her　until　too　late　that　those　melodious　terminations　made　it　impossible
  to　call　one　daughter　without　calling　two；　and　that　〃Lina〃　called　them
  all。
  〃Mis'　Immerjin；〃　said　a　soft　voice　in　the　doorway；　〃dere　pos'tively
  ain't　no　butter　in　de　house　fer　supper。〃
  〃No　butter？〃　said　Mrs。　Warden；　incredulously。　　〃Why；　Sukey；　I'm　sure　we
  had　a　tub　sent　up　lastlast　Tuesday！〃
  〃A　week　ago　Tuesday；　more　likely；　mother；〃　suggested　Dora。
  〃Nonsense；　Dora！　　It　was　this　week；　wasn't　it；　girls？〃　　The　mother
  appealed　to　them　quite　earnestly；　as　if　the　date　of　that　tub's　delivery
  would　furnish　forth　the　supper…table；　but　none　of　the　young　ladies　save
  Dora　had　even　a　contradiction　to　offer。
  〃You　know　I　never　notice　things；〃　said　the　artistic　Cora；　and　〃the
  de…lines；〃　as　their　younger　sisters　called　them；　said　nothing。
  〃I　might　borrow　some　o'　Mis'　Bell？〃　suggested　Sukey；　〃dat's　nearer　'n'
  de　sto'。〃
  〃Yes；　do；　Sukey；〃　her　mistress　agreed。　　〃It　is　so　hot。　　But　what　have
  you　done　with　that　tubful？〃
  〃Why；　some　I　tuk　back　to　Mis'　Bell　for　what　I　borrered　befo'I'm　always
  most　careful　to　make　return　for　what　I　borrersand　yo'　know；　Mis'
  Warden；　dat　waffles　and　sweet　potaters　and　cohn　bread　dey　do　take
  butter；　to　say　nothin'　o'　them　little　cakes　you　all　likes　so　well_an'_
  de　fried　chicken；　_an'_〃
  〃Never　mind；　Sukey；　you　go　and　present　my　compliments　to　Mrs。　Bell；　and
  ask　her　for　some；　and　be　sure　you　return　it　promptly。　　Now；　girls；　don't
  let　me　forget　to　tell　Ross　to　send　up　another　tub。〃
  〃We　can't　seem　to　remember　any　better　than　you　can；　mother；〃　said
  Adeline；　dreamily。　　〃Those　details　are　so　utterly　uninteresting。〃
  〃I　should　think　it　was　Sukey's　business　to　tell　him；〃　said　Madeline　with
  decision；　while　the　〃a…lines〃　kept　silence　this　time。
  〃There！　　Sukey's　gone！〃　Mrs。　Warden　suddenly　remarked；　watching　the
  stout　figure　moving　heavily　away　under　the　pepper　trees。　　〃And　I　meant
  to　have　asked　her　to　make　me　a　glass　of　shrub！　　Dora；　dear；　you　run　and
  get　it　for　mother。〃
  Dora　laid　down　her　work；　not　too　regretfully；　and　started　off。
  〃That　child　is　the　most　practical　of　any　of　you；〃　said　her　mother；　which
  statement　was　tacitly　accepted。　　It　was　not　extravagant　praise。
  Dora　poked　about　in　the　refrigerator　for　a　bit　of　ice。　　She　ho　no　idea
  of　the　high　cost　of　ice　in　that　regionit　came　from　〃the　store；〃　like
  all　their　provisions。　　It　did　not　occur　to　her　that　fish　and　milk　and
  melons　made　a　poor　combination　in　flavor；　or　that　the　clammy；
  sub…offensive　smell　was　not　the　natural　and　necessary　odor　of
  refrigerators。　　Neither　did　she　think　that　a　sunny　corner　of　the　back
  porch　near　the　chimney；　though　convenient；　was　an　ill…selected　spot　for
  a　refrigerator。　　She　couldn't　find　the　ice…pick；　so　put　a　big　piece　of
  ice　in　a　towel　and　broke　it　on　the　edge　of　the　sink；　replaced　the
  largest　fragment；　used　what　she　wanted；　and　left　the　rest　to　filter
  slowly　down　through　a　mass　of　grease　and　tea…leaves；　found　the　raspberry
  vinegar；　and　made　a　very　satisfactory　beverage　which　her　mother　received
  with　grateful　affection。
  〃Thank　you；　my　darling；〃　she　said。　〃I　wish　you'd　made　a　pitcherful。〃
  〃Why　didn't　you；　Do？〃　her　sisters　demanded。
  〃You're　too　late；〃　said　Dora；　hunting　for　her　needle　and　then　for　her
  thimble；　and　then　for　her　twist；　〃but　there's　more　in　the　kitchen。〃
  〃I'd　rather　go　without　than　go　into　the　kitchen；〃　said　Adeline；　〃I　do
  despise　a　kitchen。〃　　And　this　seemed　to　be　the　general　sentiment；　for　no
  one　moved。
  〃My　mother　always　liked　raspberry　shrub；〃　said　Mrs。　Warden；　〃and　your
  Aunt　Leicester；　and　your　Raymond　cousins。〃
  Mrs。　Warden　had　a　wide　family　circle；　many　beloved　relatives；
  〃connections〃　of　whom　she　was　duly　proud　and　〃kin〃　in　such　widening
  ramifications　that　even　her　carefully　reared　daughters　lost　track　of
  them。
  〃You　young　people　don't　seem　to　care　about　your　cousins　at　all！〃　pursued
  their　mother；　somewhat　severely；　setting　her　glass　on　the　railing；　from
  whence　it　was　presently　knocked　off　and　broken。
  〃That's　the　fifth！〃　remarked　Dora；　under　breath。
  〃Why　should　we；　Ma？〃　inquired　Cora。　　〃We've　never　seen　one　of
  themexcept　Madam　Weatherstone！〃
  〃We'll　never　forget　_her！〃_　said　Madeline；　with　delicate　decision；
  laying　down　the　silk　necktie　she　was　knitting　for　Roscoe。　　〃What
  _beautiful_　manners　she　had！〃
  〃How　rich　is　she；　mother？　　Do　you　know？〃　asked　Dora。
  〃Rich　enough　to　do　something　for　Roscoe；　I'm　sure；　if　she　had　a　proper
  family　spirit；〃　replied　Mrs。　Warden。　　〃Her　mother　was　own　cousin　to　my
  grandmotherone　of　the　Virginia　Paddingtons。　　Or　she　might　do　something
  for　you　girls。〃
  〃I　wish　she　would！〃　Adeline　murmured；　softly；　her　large　eyes　turned　to
  the　horizon；　her　hands　in　her　lap　over　the　handkerchief　she　was　marking
  for　Roscoe。
  〃Don't　be　ungrateful；　Adeline；〃　said　her　mother；　firmly。　　〃You　have　a
  good　home　and　a　good　brother；　no　girl　ever　had　a　better。〃
  〃But　there　is　never　anything　going　on；〃　broke　in　Coraline；　in　a　tone　of
  complaint；　〃no　parties；　no　going　away　for　vacations；　no　anything。〃
  〃Now；　Cora；　don't　be　discontented！　　You　must　not　add　a　straw　to　dear
  Roscoe's　burdens；〃　said　her　mother。
  〃Of　course　not；　mother；　I　wouldn't　for　the　world。　　I　never　saw　her　but
  that　once；　and　she　wasn't　very　cordial。　　But；　as　you　say；　she　might　do
  _something。_　　She　might　invite　us　to　visit　her。〃
  〃If　she　ever　comes　back　again；　I'm　going　to　recite　for　her；〃　said；　Dora；
  firmly。
  Her　mother　gazed　fondly　on　her　youngest。　　〃I　wish　you　could；　dear；〃　she
  agreed。　　〃I'm　sure　you　have　talent；　and　Madam　Weatherstone　would
  recognize　it。　　And　Adeline's　music　too。　　And　Cora's　art。　　I　am　very
  proud　of　my　girls。〃
  Cora　sat　where　the　light　fell　well　upon　her　work。　　She　was　illuminating
  a　volume　of　poems；　painting　flowers　on　the　margins；　in　appropriate
  placesfor　Roscoe。
  〃I　wonder　if　he'll　care　for　it？〃　she　said；　laying　down　her　brush　and
  holding　the　book　at　arm's　length　to　get　the　effect。
  〃Of　course　he　will！〃　answered　her　mother；　warmly。　　〃It　is　not　only　the
  beauty　of　it；　but　the　affection！　　How　are　you　getting　on；　Dora？〃
  Dora　was　laboring　at　a　task　almost　beyond　her　fourteen　years；　consisting
  of　a　negligee　shirt　of　outing　flannel；　upon　the　breast　of　which　she　was
  embroidering　a　large；　intricate　designfor　Roscoe。　　She　was　an
  ambitious　child；　but　apt　to　tire　in　the　execution　of　her　large　projects。
  〃I　guess　it'll　be　done；〃　she　said；　a　little　wearily。　〃What　are　you　going
  to　give　him；　mother？〃
  〃Another　bath…robe；　his　old　one　is　so　worn。　　And　nothing　is　too　good　for
  my　boy。〃
  〃He's　coming；〃　said　Adeline；　who　was　still　looking　down　the　road；　and
  they　all　concealed　their　birthday　work　in　haste。
  A　tall；　straight　young　fellow；　with　an　air　of　suddenly…faced　maturity
  upon　him；　opened　the　gate　under　the　pepper　trees　and　came　toward　them。
  He　had　the　finely　molded　features　we　see　in　portraits　of　handsome
  ancestors；　seeming　to　call　for　curling　hair　a　little　longish；　and　a　rich
  profusion　of　ruffled　shirt。　　But　his　hair　was　sternly　short；　his　shirt
  severely　plain；　his　proudly　carried　head　spoke　of　effort　rather　than　of
  ease　in　its　attitude。
  Dora　skipped　to　meet　him；　Cora　descended　a　decorous　step　or　two。
  Madeline　and　Adeline；　arm　in　arm；　met　him　at　the　piazza　edge；　his　mother
  lifted　her　face。
  〃Well；　mother；　dear！〃　　Aff