“I have not deceived you. I brought this man here and explained the whole thing before your face, besides telling you the other day that I intended to have that land.”
“You are shuffling with the truth, and you know it,” she said sternly. “You did not tell me you had made any arrangements with him, nor that you intended to do so, only in a general way. You thought you’d catch me before him when it came to signing the papers, and then you thought I couldn’t help myself.”
“I have not tried to deceive you! I brought him here and explained every detail,” he said with such a righteous appearance of innocence that Elizabeth was tempted to laugh. “We’ve fallen to a pretty state of affairs when my own wife hints at my having lied to her,” John insisted.
Elizabeth spoke slowly, measuring her words, realizing that the crisis of their lives was upon them.
“I will not accuse you any more, but I will explain the plan on which I will do business with you.”
“You needn’t bother,” John interrupted sarcastically. “I will let you run it.”
“I will not go into debt,” Elizabeth continued as calmly as if he had not interrupted. “That is the absolute decision I have come to. You will not explain to me after you have decided to do a thing and in the presence of other people, where my property and my freedom are concerned. On the other hand, if you are determined to go into debt and branch out into a larger business, I feel that I cannot deny you the right to do as you wish with what is your own, and if you choose to do so will divide the property and leave you as free to mortgage and sell as if you were not married to me. I will leave you as free as I ask to be myself.”
“Free! Free to be made a fool of. No, ma’am; you don’t run any such gag as that on me. The people in this community are only too anxious to talk about me; they’d roll it under their tongues like a sweet morsel, that as soon as you got hold of the money you put the screws on me. You gave Johnson just such a handle this afternoon as that. You’ll behave yourself, and look after your house and child as a woman ought to do, and I’ll take charge of the work out of doors as a man ought to do.”
Elizabeth interrupted him eagerly:
“Now right there, John, you have struck the very heart of the thing which first made me feel that I must take care of myself in my own way. You have never allowed me to bake a pie or a loaf of bread, nor churn, nor anything without you told me how to do it; and then you feel that you have the right to mortgage the home right over my head and think I have no rights in the matter.”