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第22章

Wasittoescapeanylackofconcentrationwhichthesesamememoriesmightbring,thatheroseandsteppedtothewindow?Orwasitunderoneofthoseinvoluntaryimpulseswhichmoveusinspiteofourselvestodotheverythingourjudgmentdisapproves?

NosoonerhadheapproachedthesillthanMr。Brotherson’sshadeflewwayupandhe,too,lookedout。Theirglancesmet,andforaninstantthehardydetectiveexperiencedthatinvoluntarystagnationofthebloodwhichfollowsaninnershock。Hefeltthathehadbeenrecognised。Themoonlightlayfulluponhisface,andtheotherhadseenandknownhim。Else,whytheconstrainedattitudeandsuddenrigidityobservableinthisconfrontingfigure,withitspartiallyliftedhand?AmanlikeBrothersonmakesnopauseinanyactionhowevertrivial,withoutareason。Eitherhehadbeentransfixedbythisglimpseofhisenemyonwatch,ordaringthought!

hadseenenoughofsepulchralsuggestioninthewanfacelookingforthfromthisfatalwindowtoshakehimfromhiscomposureandletloosethegrinningdevilofremorsefromitsironprison-house?

Ifso,themovementwasamemorableone,andthehazardquiteworthwhile。Hehadgained-no!hehadgainednothing。Hehadbeenthefoolofhisownwishes。Noone,letaloneBrotherson,couldhavemistakenhisfaceforthatofawoman。Hehadforgottenhisnewly-grownbeard。Someothercausemustbefoundfortheother’sattitude。Itsavouredofshock,ifnotfear。Ifitwerefear,thenhadherousedanemotionwhichmightrebounduponhimselfinsharpreprisal。Deathhadbeenknowntostrikepeoplestandingwherehestood;mysteriousdeathofaspeciesquiteunrecognisable。

Whatwarrantyhadhethatitwouldnotstrikehim,andnow?None。

YetitwasBrothersonwhomovedfirst。Withashrugoftheshoulderplainlyvisibletothemanopposite,heturnedawayfromthewindowandwithoutloweringtheshadebegangatheringuphispapersforthenight,andlaterbankinguphisstovewithashes。

Sweetwater,withabreathofdecidedrelief,steppedbackandthrewhimselfonthebed。Ithadreallybeenatrialforhimtostandthereundertheother’seye,thoughhismindrefusedtoformulatehisfear,ortogivehimanysatisfactionwhenheaskedhimselfwhattherewasinthesituationsuggestiveofdeathtothewomanorharmtohimself。

Nordidmorninglightbringcounsel,asisusualinsimilarcases。

Hefeltthemysterymoreinthehubbubandrestlessturmoilofthedaythaninthenight’ssilenceandinactivity。Hewasgladwhenthestrokeofsixgavehimanexcusetoleavetheroom,andgladderyetwhenindoingso,heranuponanoldwomanfromaneighbouringroom,whonosoonersawhimthansheleeredathimandeagerlyremarked:”Notmuchsleep,eh?Wedidn’tthinkyou’dlikeit。Didyouseeanything?”

Nowthisgavehimtheonee

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