34The door was slightly ajar, and I pushed it back and stood transfixed on the threshold.Phineas lay among pillows and sheets, his left leg, enormous in its white bindings, suspended alittle above the bed. A tube led from a glass bottle into his right arm. Some channel began toclose inside me and I knew I was about to black out."Come on in," I heard him say. "You look worse than I do." The fact that he could still makea light remark pulled me back a little, and I went to a chair beside his bed. He seemed to havediminished physically in the few days which had passed, and to have lost his tan. His eyesstudied me as though I were the patient. They no longer had their sharp good humor but hadbecome clouded and visionary. After a while I realized he had been given a drug. "What areyou looking so sick about?" he went on."Finny, I—" there was no controlling what I said, the words were instinctive, like thereactions of someone cornered. "What happened there at the tree? That goddam tree, I'm goingto cut down that tree. Who cares who can jump out of it. What happened, what happened? Howdid you fall, how could you fall off like that?""I just fell," his eyes were vaguely on my face, "something jiggled and I fell over. Iremember I turned around and looked at you, it was like I had all the time in the world. Ithought I could reach out and get hold of you."I flinched violently away from him. "To drag me down too!"He kept looking vaguely over my face. "To get hold of you, so I wouldn't fall off.""Yes, naturally." I was fighting for air in this close room. "I tried, you remember? I reachedout but you were gone, you went down through those little branches underneath, and when Ireached out there was only air.""I just remember looking at your face for a second. Awfully funny expression you had. Veryshocked, like you have right now.""Right now? Well, of course, I am shocked. Who wouldn't be shocked, for God sakes. It'sterrible, everything's terrible.""But I don't see why you should look so personally shocked. You look like it happened toyou or something.""It's almost like it did! I was right there, right on the limb beside you.""Yes, I know. I remember it all."There was a hard block of silence, and then I said quietly, as though my words mightdetonate the room, "Do you remember what made you fall?"His eyes continued their roaming across my face. "I don't know, I must have just lost mybalance. It must have been that I did have this idea, this feeling that when you were standingthere beside me, y—I don't know, I had a kind of feeling. But you can't say anything for sure
35from just feelings. And this feeling doesn't make any sense. It was a crazy idea, I must havebeen delirious. So I just have to forget it. I just fell," he turned away to grope for somethingamong the pillows, "that's all." Then he glanced back at me, Tm sorry about that feeling I had."I couldn't say anything to this sincere, drugged apology for having suspected the truth. Hewas never going to accuse me. It was only a feeling he had, and at this moment he must havebeen formulating a new commandment in his personal decalogue. Never accuse a friend of acrime if you only have a feeling he did it.And I thought we were competitors! It was so ludicrous I wanted to cry.If Phineas had been sitting here in this pool of guilt, how would he have felt, what would hehave done?He would have told me the truth.I got up so suddenly that the chair overturned. I stared at him in amazement, and he staredback, his mouth breaking into a grin as the moments passed. "Well," he said at last in hisfriendly knowing voice, "what are you going to do, hypnotize me?""Finny, I've got something to tell you. You're going to hate it, but there's something I've gotto tell you.""My God, what energy," he said, falling back against the pillows. "You sound like GeneralMacArthur.""I don't care who I sound like, and you won't think so when I tell you. This is the worstthing in the world, and I'm sorry and I hate to tell you but I've got to tell you."But I didn't tell him. Dr. Stanpole came in before I was able to, and then a nurse came in,and I was sent away. The next day the doctor decided that Finny was not yet well enough to seevisitors, even old pals like me. Soon after he was taken in an ambulance to his home outsideBoston.The Summer Session closed, officially came to an end. But to me it seemed irresolutelysuspended, halted strangely before its time. I went south for a month's vacation in my hometown and spent it in an atmosphere of reverie and unreality, as though I had lived that monthonce already and had not been interested by it the first time either.At the end of September I started back toward Devon on the jammed, erratic trains ofSeptember, 1942. I reached Boston seventeen hours behind schedule; there would be prestigein that at Devon, where those of us from long distances with travel adventures to report orinvent held the floor for several days after a vacation.By luck I got a taxi at South Station, and instead of saying "North Station" to the driver,instead of just crossing Boston and catching the final train for the short last leg of the trip toDevon, instead of that I sat back in the seat and heard myself give the address of Finny's houseon the outskirts.
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