between them.
Hsiao Hung observed that Chia Yuen held in his hand a handkerchief very much like the one she herself had dropped some time ago and was bent upon asking him for it, but she did, on the other hand, not think she could do so with propriety. The unexpected visit of the bonze and Taoist priest rendered, however, superfluous the services of the various male attendants, and Chia-yuen had therefore to go again and oversee the men planting the trees. Now she had a mind to drop the whole question, but she could not reconcile herself to it; and now she longed to go and ask him about it, but fears rose in her mind lest people should entertain any suspicions as to the relations that existed between them. But just as she faltered, quite irresolute, and her heart was thoroughly unsettled, she unawares heard some one outside inquire: 'Sister, are you in the room or not?'
Hsiao Hung, upon catching this question, looked out through a hole in the window; and perceiving at a glance that it was no one else than a young servant-girl, attached to the same court as herself, Chia Hui by name, she consequently said by way of reply: 'Yes, I am; come in!'
When these words reached her ear, Chia Hui ran in, and taking at once a seat on the bed, she observed with a smile: 'How lucky I've been! I was a little time back in the court washing a few things, when Pao-yue cried out that some tea should be sent over to Miss Lin, and sister Hua handed it to me to go on the errand. By a strange coincidence our old lady had presented some money to Miss Lin and she was engaged at the moment in distributing it among their servant-girls. As soon therefore as she saw me get there, Miss Lin forthwith grasped two handfuls of cash and gave them to me; how many there are I don't know, but do keep them for me!'
Speedily then opening her handkerchief, she emptied the cash. Hsiao Hung counted them for her by fives and tens at a time. She was beginning to put them away, when Chia Hui remarked: 'How are you, after all, feeling of late in your mind? I'll tell you what; you should really go and stay at home for a couple of days. And were you to ask a doctor round and to have a few doses of medicine you'll get all right at once!'
'What are you talking about?' Hsiao Hung replied. 'What shall I go home for, when there's neither rhyme nor reason for it!'
'Miss Lin, I remember, is naturally of a weak physique, and has constantly to take medicines,' Chia Hui added, 'so were you to ask her for some and bring them over and take them, it would come to the same thing.'
'Nonsense!' rejoined Hsiao Hung, 'are medicines also to be recklessly taken ?'
'You can't so on for ever like this,' continued Chia Hui; 'you're besides loth to eat and loth to drink, and what will you be like in the long run?'
'What's there to fear?' observed Hsiao Hung; 'won't it anyhow be better to die a little earlier? It would be a riddance!'
'Why do you deliberately come out with all this talk?' Chia Hui demurred.
'How could you ever know anything of the secrets of my heart?' Hsiao Hung inquired.
Chia Hui nodded her head and gave way to reflection. 'I don't think it strange on your part,' she said after a time; 'for it is really difficult to abide in this place! Yesterday, for instance, our dowager lady remarked that the servants in attendance had had, during all the days that Pao-yue was ill, a good deal to put up with, and that now that he has recovered, incense should be burnt everywhere, and the vows fulfilled; and she expressed a wish that those in his service should, one and all, be rewarded according to their grade. I and several others can be safely looked upon as young in years, and unworthy to presume so high; so I don't feel in any way aggrieved; but how is it that one like you couldn't be included in the number? My heart is much annoyed at it! Had there been any fear that Hsi Jen would have got ten times more, I could not even then have felt sore against her, for she really deserves it! I'll just tell you an honest truth; who else is there like her? Not to speak of the diligence and carefulness she has displayed all along, even had she not been so diligent and careful, she couldn't have been set aside! But what is provoking is that that lot, like Ch'ing Wen and Ch'i Hsia, should have been included in the upper class. Yet it's because every one places such reliance on the fine reputation of their father and mother that they exalt them. Now, do tell me, is this sufficient to anger one or not?'
'It won't do to be angry with them!' Hsiao Hung observed. 'The proverb says: 'You may erect a shed a thousand
These allusions had the unexpected effect of touching Chia Hui to the heart; and in spite of herself the very balls of her eyes got red. But so uneasy did she feel at crying for no reason that she had to exert herself to force a smile. 'What you say is true,' she ventured. 'And yet, Pao-yue even yesterday explained how the rooms should be arranged by and bye; and how the clothes should be made, just as if he was bound to hang on to dear life for several hundreds of years.'
Hsiao Hung, at these words, gave a couple of sardonic smiles. But when about to pass some remark, she perceived a youthful servant-girl, who had not as yet let her hair grow, walk in, holding in her hands several patterns and two sheets of paper. 'You are asked,' she said, 'to trace these two designs!'
As she spoke, she threw them at Hsiao Hung, and twisting herself round, she immediately scampered away.
'Whose are they, after all?' Hsiao Hung inquired, addressing herself outside. 'Couldn't you wait even so much as to conclude what you had to say, but flew off at once? Who is steaming bread and waiting for you? Or are you afraid, forsooth, lest it should get cold?'
'They belong to sister Ch'i,' the young servant-girl merely returned for answer from outside the window; and raising her feet high, she ran tramp-tramp on her way back again.
Hsiao Hung lost control over her temper, and snatching the designs, she flung them on one side. She then rummaged in a drawer for a pencil, but finding, after a prolonged search, that they were all blunt; 'Where did I,' she thereupon ejaculated, 'put that brand-new pencil the other day? How is it I can't remember where it is?'
While she soliloquised, she became wrapt in thought. After some reflection she, at length, gave a smile. 'Of course!' she exclaimed, 'the other evening Ying Erh took it away.' And turning towards Chia Hui, 'Fetch it for me,' she shouted.
'Sister Hua,' Chia Hui rejoined, 'is waiting for me to get a box for her, so you had better go for it yourself!'
'What!' remarked Hsiao Hung, 'she's waiting for you, and are you still squatting here chatting leisurely? Hadn't it been that I asked you to go and fetch it, she too wouldn't have been waiting for you; you most perverse vixen!'
With these words on her lips, she herself walked out of the room, and leaving the I Hung court, she straightway proceeded in the direction of Pao-ch'ai's court. As soon, however, as she reached the Hsin Fang pavilion, she saw dame Li, Pao-yue's nurse, appear in view from the opposite side; so Hsiao Hung halted and putting on a smile, 'Nurse Li,' she asked, 'where are you, old dame, bound for? How is it you're coming this way?'
Nurse Li stopped short, and clapped her hands. 'Tell me,' she said, 'has he deliberately again gone and fallen in love with that Mr. something or other like Yun (cloud), or Yue (rain)? They now insist upon my bringing him inside, but if they get wind of it by and bye in the upper rooms, it won't again be a nice thing.'
'Are you, old lady,' replied Hsiao Hung smiling, 'taking things in such real earnest that you readily believe them and want to go and ask him in here?'
'What can I do?' rejoined nurse Li.
'Why, that fellow,' added Hsiao Hung laughingly, 'will, if he has any idea of decency, do the right thing and not come.'
'Besides, he's not a fool!' pleaded nurse Li; 'so why shouldn't he come in?'
'Well, if he is to come,' answered Hsiao Hung, 'it will devolve upon you, worthy dame, to lead him along with you; for were you by and bye to let him penetrate inside all alone and knock recklessly about, why, it won't do at all.'
'Have I got all that leisure,' retorted nurse Li, 'to trudge along with him? I'll simply tell him to come; and later on I can despatch a young servant-girl or some old woman to bring him in, and have done.'
Saying this, she continued her way, leaning on her staff.
After listening to her rejoinder, Hsiao Hung stood still; and plunging in abstraction, she did not go and fetch the pencil. But presently, she caught sight of a servant-girl running that way. Espying Hsiao Hung lingering in that
