下载辰思小说免费APP
Youenterthegirl\'sroom;whatisthefirstthingyouobserve?Whythatitisnotonlyoneofthebestinthehouse,butthatitisconspicuousforitscomfortsifnotforitselegancies。Morethanthat,thattherearebooksofpoetryandhistorylyingaround,showingthatthewomanwhoinhabiteditwasaboveherstation;afactwhichthehousekeeperispresentlybroughttoacknowledge。Younoticealsothatthewildsurmiseofherabductionbymeansofthewindow,hassomegroundinappearance,thoughthefactthatshewentwithentireunwillingnessisnotmadesoapparent。Thehousekeeper,however,insistsinawaythatmusthavehadsomespecialknowledgeofthegirl\'scharacterorcircumstancestobackit,thatsheneverwentwithoutcompulsion;astatementwhichthetorncurtainsandthetrackofbloodovertheroofoftheextension,wouldseemtoemphasize。Afewotherfactsaremadeknown。First,apen-knifeispickedupfromthegrassplotintheyardbeneath,showingwithwhatinstrumentthewoundwasinflicted,whosedrippingsmadethosemarksofbloodalludedto。Itwasapearl-handledknifebelongingtothewritingdeskfoundopenonhertable,anditsfrailanddaintycharacterprovedindisputably,thatitwasemployedbythegirlherself,andthatagainstmanifestenemies;
nomanbeinglikelytosnatchupanysuchpunyweaponforthepurposeeitherofoffenceordefence。Thattheseenemiesweretwoandwerebothmen,wasinsisteduponbyMrs。Danielswhooverheardtheirvoicesthenightbefore。
"Mr。Blake,suchfactsasthesearousecuriosity,especiallywhenthemasterofthehousebeingintroduceduponthescene,hefailstomanifestcommonhumaninterest,whilehishousekeeperbetraysineveryinvoluntarygestureandexpressionshemakesuseof,herhorrorifnotherfearofhispresence,andherreliefathisdeparture。
Yes,"heexclaimed,unheedingthesuddenlookherecasthimbyMr。
Blake,"andcuriositybegetsinquiry,andinquiryelucidatedfurtherfactssuchasthese,thatthemysteriousmasterofthehousewasinhisgardenatthehourofthegirl\'sdeparture,wasevenlookingthroughthebarsofhisgatewhenshe,havingevidentlyescapedfromhercaptors,camebackwitheveryapparentdesiretoreenterherhome,butseeinghim,betrayedanunreasonableamountoffearandfledbackevenintotheveryarmsofthemenshehadendeavoredtoavoid。
Didyouspeaksir?"askedMr。Grycesuddenlystopping,withaslylookathisleftboottip。
Mr。Blakeshookhishead。"No,"saidheshortly,"goon。"ButthatlastremarkofMr。Grycehadevidentlymadeitsimpression。
"Inquiryrevealed,also,twoorthreeotherinterestingfacts。First,thatthisgentlemanqualifiedthoughhewastoshineinladies\'
society,neverobtrudedhimselfthere,butemployedhisleisuretimeinstead,inwalkingthelowerstreetsofthecity,wherehewasseenmorethanonceconversingwithcertainpoorgirlsatstreetcornersandinblindalleys。Thelastonehetalkedwith,believedfromhercharacteristicstobethesameonethatwasabductedfromhishouse——"
"Holdthere,"saidMr。Blakewithsomeauthorityinhistone,"thereyouaremistaken;thatisimpossible。"
"Ah,andwhy?"
"Thegirlyoualludetohadbrightgoldenhair,somethingwhichthewomanwholivedinmyhousedidnotpossess。"
"Indeed。Ithoughtyouhadnevernoticedthewomanwhosewedforyou,sir,——didnotknowhowshelooked?"
"Ishouldhavenoticedherifshehadhadsuchhairasthegirlyouspeakof。"
Mr。Grycesmiledandopenedhispocketbook。
"Thereisasampleofherhair,sir,"saidhe,takingoutathinstrandofbrillianthairandshowingittothegentlemanbeforehim。
"Brightyousee,andgoldenasthatoftheunfortunatecreatureyoutalkedwiththeothernight。"
Mr。Blakestoopedforwardandlifteditwithahandthatvisiblytrembled。"Wheredidyougetthis?"askedheatlast,clenchingittohisbreastwithsuddenpassion。
"Fromoutofthecombwhichthegirlhadbeenusingthenightbefore。"
Theimperiousmanflungithastilyfromhim。
"Wewasteourtime,"saidhe,lookingMr。Gryceintentlyintheface。
"Allthatyouhavesaiddoesnotaccountforyourpresenceherenorthetoneyouhaveusedwhileaddressingme。Whatareyoukeepingback?Iamnotamantobetrifledwith。"
Mr。Grycerosetohisfeet。"Youareright,"saidhe,andhegaveashortglanceinmydirection。"AllthatIhavesaidwouldnotperhapsjustifymeinthisintrusion,if——"helookedagaintowardsme。"Doyouwishmetocontinue?"heasked。
Mr。Blake\'sintentlookdeepened。"Iseenoreasonwhyyoushouldnotutterthewhole,"saidhe。"Agoodstorylosesnothingbybeingtoldtotheend。YouwishtosaysomethingaboutmyjourneytoSchoenmaker\'shouse,Isuppose。"
Mr。Grycegravelyshookhishead。
"What,youcanletsuchamysteryasthatgowithoutaword?"
"Iamnotheretodiscussmysteriesthathavenoconnectionwiththesewing-girlinwhosecauseIaminterested。"
"Then,"saidMr。Blake,turningforthefirsttimeuponmysuperiorwithallthedignifiedcomposureforwhichhewaseminent,"itisnolongernecessaryforustoprolongthisinterview。Ihaveallowed,nayencouragedyoutostateintheplainesttermswhatitwasyouhadorimaginedyouhadagainstme,knowingthatmyactionsoflate,seenbythosewhodidnotpossessthekeytothem,musthaveseemedalittlepeculiar。Butwhenyousayyouhavenointerestinanymysterydisconnectedwiththegirlwhohaslivedthelastfewmonthsinmyhouse,Icanwithassurancesaythatitistimewequittedthisunprofitableconversation,asnothingwhichIhavelatelydone,saidorthoughthereorelsewherehasinanywayhadeventheremotestbearinguponthatindividual;shehavingbeenastrangertomewhileinmyhouse,andquiteforgottenbyme,afterherunaccountabledeparturehence。"
Mr。Gryce\'shandwhichhadbeenstretchedouttowardsthehithertountoucheddecanterbeforehim,suddenlydropped。"Youdenythen,"
saidhe,"allconnectionbetweenyourselfandthewoman,ladyorsewing-girl,whooccupiedthatroomaboveourheadsforelevenmonthsprevioustotheSundaymorningIfirsthadthehonortomakeyouracquaintance。"
"Iamnotinthehabitofrepeatingmyassertions,"saidMr。Blakewithsomeseverity,"evenwhentheyrelatetoalessdisagreeablematterthantheoneunderdiscussion。"
Mr。Grycebowed,andslowlyreachedoutforhishat;Ihadneverseenhimsodisturbed。"Iamsorry,"hebeganandstopped,fingeringhishat-brimnervously。Suddenlyhelaidhishatback,anddrewuphisformintoasnearasemblanceofdignityasitsportlinesswouldallow。
"Mr。Blake,"saidhe,"IhavetoomuchrespectforthemanIbelievedyoutobewhenIenteredthishouseto-night,togowiththethingunsaidwhichislyingatpresentlikeadeadweightuponmylips。I
darenotleaveyoutotheconsequenceofmysilence;fordutywillcompelmetospeaksomedayandinsomepresencewhereyoumaynothavetheopportunitywhichyoucanhavehere,toexplainyourselfwithsatisfaction。Mr。BlakeIcannotbelieveyouwhenyousaythegirlwholivedinthishousewasastrangertoyou。"
Mr。Blakedrewhisproudformupinadisdainthatwasonlyheldincheckbytheveryevidenthonestyofthemanbeforehim。"Youarecourageousatleast,"saidhe。"Iregretyouarenotequallydiscriminating。"AndraisingMr。Gryce\'shatheplaceditinhishand。
"Pardonme,"saidthatgentleman,"IwouldliketojustifymyselfbeforeIgo。Notwithwords,"heproceededastheotherfoldedhisarmswithasarcasticbow。"Iamdonewithwords;actionaccomplishestherest。Mr。BlakeIbelieveyouconsidermeanhonestofficerandareliableman。Willyouaccompanymetoyourprivateroomforamoment?ThereissomethingtherewhichmayconvinceyouIwasneitherplayingthefoolnorthebravadowhenIutteredthephraseIdidaninstantago。"
Iexpectedtohearthehaughtymasterofthehouserefusearequestsopeculiar。Butheonlybowed,thoughinasurprisedwaythatshowedhiscuriosityifnomorewasaroused。"Myroomandcompanyareatyourdisposal,"saidhe,"butyouwillfindnothingtheretojustifyyouinyourassertions。"
"Letmeatleastmaketheeffort,"entreatedmysuperior。
Mr。Blakesmilingbitterlyimmediatelyledthewaytothedoor。"Themanmaycome,"heremarkedcarelesslyasMr。Grycewavedhishandinmydirection。"Yourjustificationifnotminemayneedwitnesses。"
Rejoicedatthepermission,formycuriositywasbythistimeraisedtofeverpitch,Iatoncefollowed。Notwithoutanxiety。TheassuredpoiseofMr。Blake\'sheadseemedtoarguethattheconfidencebetrayedbymysuperiormightreceiveashock;andIfeltitwouldbeaseriousblowtohispridetofailnow。Butoncewithintheroomabove,mydoubtsspeedilyfled。TherewasthatinMr。Gryce\'sfacewhichanyoneacquaintedwithhimcouldnoteasilymistake。Whatevermightbethemysterioussomethingwhichtheroomcontained,itwasevidentlysufficientinhiseyestojustifyhiswholeconduct。
"Nowsir,"saidMr。Blake,turninguponmysuperiorwithhissternestexpression,"theroomanditscontentsarebeforeyou;whathaveyoutosayforyourself。"
Mr。Gryceequallystern,ifnotequallycomposed,castoneofhisinscrutableglancesroundtheapartmentandwithoutawordsteppedbeforethepicturethatwasasIhavesaid,theonlyornamentationoftheotherwisebareandunattractiveroom。
IthoughtMr。Blakelookedsurprised,buthisfacewasnotonethatlightlyexpressedemotion。
"AportraitofmycousintheCountessDeMirac,"saidhewithacertaindrynessoftonehardtointerpret。
Mr。Grycebowedandforamomentstoodlookingwithastrangelackofinterestattheproudlybrilliantfaceofthepaintingbeforehim,thentoourgreatamazementsteppedforwardandwithaquickgestureturnedthepicturerapidlytothewall,when——Graciousheavens!whatavisionstartedoutbeforeusfromthereversesideofthatpaintedcanvas!Noluxuriousbrunettecountenancenow,steepedinprideandlanguor,butaface——LetmeseeifIcandescribeit。Butno,itwasoneofthosefacesthatareindescribable。Youdrawyourbreathasyouviewit;youfeelasifyouhadhadanelectricshock;butasforknowingtenminuteslaterwhethertheeyesthatsoenthralledyouwereblueorblack,orthelocksthatclusteredhalo-likeaboutaforeheadalmostawfulinitsexpressionofweird,unfathomablepower,werebrownorred,youcouldnotnorwouldyoupretendtosay。Itwasthecharacterofthecountenanceitselfthatimpressedyou。Youdidnotevenknowifthiswomanwhomighthavebeenanythingwonderfulorgrandyoueverreadof,werebeautifulornot。Youdidnotcare;itwasasifyouhadbeengazingonatranquileveningskyandalightningflashhadsuddenlystartledyou。Isthelightningbeautiful?
Whoasks!ButIknowfromwhatpresentlytranspired,thatthefacewasivorypaleincomplexion,theeyesdeeplydark,andthehair,——
strangeanduncannycombination,——ofabrightandpeculiargoldenhue。
"Youdare!"cameforthinstrangebrokentonesfromMr。Blake\'slips。
Iinstantlyturnedtowardshim。Hewasgazingwithalookthatwashalfindignant,halfmenacingatthesilentdetectivewhowitheyesdroopedandfingerdirectedtowardsthepicture,seemedtobewaitingforhimtofinish。
"Idonotunderstandanaudacitythatallowsyouto——to——"Wasthisthehaughtygentlemanwehadknown,thishesitatingtroubledmanwithbloodlesslipsandtremblinghands?
"Ideclaredmydesiretojustifymyself,"saidmyprincipalwitharespectfulbow。"Thisismyjustification。Doyounotethecolorofthewoman\'shairwhoseportraithangswithitsfaceturnedtothewallinyourroom?Isitlikeorunlikethatofthestrandyouheldinyourhandafewmomentsago;astrandtakenasIswear,hairbyhairfromthecombofthepoorcreaturewhooccupiedtheroomabove。
Butthatisnotall,"hecontinuedasMr。Blakefellatrifleaback;
"justobservethedressinwhichthiswomanispainted;bluesilkyousee,darkandrich;awidecollarcunninglyexecuted,youcanalmosttracethepattern;abrooch;thentherosesinthehand,doyousee?
Nowcomewithmeupstairs。"
Toomuchstartledtospeak,Mr。Blake,haughtyaristocratashewas,turnedlikealittlechildandfollowedthedetectivewhowithanassuredstepandunembarassedmienledthewayintothedesertedroomabove。
"Youaccusemeofinsultingyou,whenIexpressdisbeliefofyourassertionthattherewasnoconnectionbetweenyouandthegirlEmily,"saidMr。Gryceashelitthegasandunlockedthatfamousbureaudrawer。"Willyoudosoanylongerinfaceofthese?"Anddrawingoffthetowelthatlayuppermost,herevealedtheneatlyfoldeddress,widecollar,broochandfadedrosesthatlaybeneath。
"Mrs。Danielsassuresusthesearticlesbelongedtothesewing-womanEmily;werebroughtherebyher。Dareyousaytheyarenottheonesreproducedintheportraitbelow?"
Mr。Blakeutteringacrysankonhiskneesbeforethedrawer。"MyGod!
MyGod!"washisonlyreply,"whatarethese?"Suddenlyherose,hiswholeformquivering,hiseyesburning。"WhereisMrs。Daniels?"hecried,hastilyadvancingandpullingthebell。"Imustseeheratonce。Sendthehouse-keeperhere,"heorderedasFannysmilingdemurelymadeherappearanceatthedoor。
"Mrs。Danielsisout,"returnedthegirl,"wentoutassoonaseveryougotupfromdinner,sir。"
"Goneoutatthishour?"
"Yessir;shegoesoutveryoftennowadays,sir。"
Hermasterfrowned。"Sendhertomeassoonasshereturns,"hecommanded,anddismissedthegirl。
"Idon\'tknowwhattomakeofthis,"henowsaidinastrangetone,approachingagainthetouchingcontentsofthatopenbureaudrawerwithalookinwhichlonginganddoubtseemedinsomewaytobestrangelycommingled。"Icannotexplainthepresenceofthesearticlesinthisroom;butifyouwillcomebelowIwillseewhatIcandotomakeothermattersintelligibletoyou。Disagreeableasitisformetotakeanyoneintomyconfidence,affairshavegonetoofarformetohopeanylongertopreservesecrecyastomyprivateconcerns。"
CHAPTERXI
LUTTRA
"Gentlemen,"saidheasheusheredusoncemoreintohisstudio,"youhavepresumed,andnotwithoutreasonIshouldsay,toinferthattheoriginalofthisportraitandthewomanwhohassolongoccupiedthepositionofsewing-womaninmyhouse,areoneandthesame。YouwillnolongerretainthatopinionwhenIinformyouthatthispicture,strangeasitmayappeartoyou,isthelikenessofmywife。"
"Wife!"WebothwereastonishedasItakeit,butitwasmyvoicewhichspoke。"Wewereignorantyoueverhadawife。"
"Nodoubt,"continuedourhostsmilingbitterly,"thatatleasthasevadedtheknowledgeevenofthedetectives。"Thenwithareturntohisnaturallycourteousmanner,"Shewasneveracknowledgedbymeasmywife,norhaveweeverlivedtogether,butifpriestlybenedictioncanmakeamanandwomanone,thatwomanasyouseeherthereismylawfulwife。"
Rising,hesoftlyturnedthelovely,potentfacebacktothewall,leavingusoncemoreconfrontedbythedarkandglowingcountenanceofhiscousin。
"Iamnotcalledupon,"saidhe,"togoanyfurtherwithyouthanthis。Ihavetoldyouwhatnomantillthishourhaseverheardfrommylips,anditshouldservetoexoneratemefromanyunjustsuspicionsyoumayhaveentertained。Buttooneofmytemperament,secretscandalandthegossipitengendersisonlylesspainfulthanopennotoriety。IfIleavethesubjecthere,athousandconjectureswillatonceseizeuponyou,andmynameifnotherswillbecome,beforeIknowit,thefootballofgossipifnotofworseanddeepersuspicionthanhasyetassailedme。GentlemanItakeyoutobehonestmen;husbands,perhaps,andfathers;proud,too,inyourwayandjealousofyourownreputationandthatofthosewithwhomyouareconnected。IfIsucceedinconvincingyouthatmymovementsoflatehavebeentotallydisconnectedwiththegirlwhosecauseyouprofesssolelytobeinterestedin,mayIcountuponyoursilenceasregardsthoseactionsandtherealmotivethatledtothem?"
"Youmaycountuponmydiscretionasregardsallmattersthatdonotcomeunderthescopeofpoliceduty,"returnedMr。Gryce。"Ihaven\'tmuchtimeforgossip。"
"Andyourmanhere?"
"O,he\'ssafewhereitprofitshimtobe。"
"Verywell,then,Ishallcountuponyou。"
Andwiththeknittedbrowsandclinchedhandsofaproudlyreticentmanwho,perhapsforthefirsttimeinhislifefindshimselfforcedtorevealhisinnernaturetotheworld,hebeganhisstoryinthesewords:
"Difficultasitisformetointroduceintoarelationlikethisthenameofmyfather,Ishallbeobligedtodosoinordertomakemyconductatamomentouscrisisofmylifeintelligibletoyou。Myfather,then,wasamanofstrongwillandafewbutdeterminedprejudices。ResolvedthatIshouldsustainthereputationofthefamilyforwealthandrespectability,hegavemetounderstandfrommyearliestyears,thataslongasIpreservedmymanhoodfromreproach,Ihadonlytomakemywishesknown,tohavethemimmediatelygratified;whileifIcrossedhiswilleitherbyindulgingindissipationorengaginginpursuitsunworthyofmyname,Inolongerneedexpectthefavorofhiscountenanceortheassistanceofhispurse。
"When,therefore,atacertainperiodofmylife,IfoundthatthecharmsofmycousinEvelynweremakingrathertoostronganimpressionuponmyfancyforasecuredpeaceofmind,Ifirstinquiredhowsuchaunionwouldaffectmyfather,andlearningthatitwouldbeindirectoppositiontohisviews,castaboutinmymindwhatI
shoulddotoovercomemypassion。Travelsuggesteditself,andItookatriptoEurope。Butthesightofnewfacesonlyawakenedinmecomparisonsanythingbutdetrimentaltothebeautyofherwhowasatthattimemystandardoffeminineloveliness。Natureandthesportsconnectedwithawildlifeweremynextresort。IwentoverlandtoCalifornia,roamedtheorangegrovesofFlorida,andprobedthewildernessesofCanadaandourNorthernstates。Itwasduringtheselastexcursionsthataneventoccurredwhichhasexercisedthemostmaterialinfluenceuponmyfate,thoughatthetimeitseemedtomenomorethanthematterofaday。
"IhadjustreturnedfromCanadaandwasrestingintolerableenjoymentofaverybeautifulautumnatLakeGeorge,whenaletterreachedmefromafriendthenloiteringinthevicinity,urgingmetojoinhiminacertainsmalltowninVermontwheretroutstreamsaboundedandwhatisnotsooftenthecaseunderthecircumstances,fisherswerefew。
"BeinginasomewhatrecklessmoodIatoncewroteaconsent,andbeforeanotherdaywasover,startedfortheremotevillagewhencehisletterwaspostmarked。Ifounditbynomeanseasyofaccess。
Situatedinthemidstofhillssometwentymilesorsodistantfromanyrailroad,Idiscoveredthatinordertoreachit,alongrideinastage-coachwasnecessary,followedbyasomewhatshorterjourneyonhorseback。Notbeingacquaintedwiththeroute,Itimedmyconnectionswrong,sothatwheneveningcameIfoundmyselfridingoverastrangeroadinthedarkestnightIhadeverknown。Asifthiswasnotenough,myhorsesuddenlybegantolimpandpresentlybecamesolameIfounditimpossibletourgeherbeyondaslowwalk。ItwasthereforewithnoordinarysatisfactionthatIpresentlybeheldalightedbuildinginthedistance,whichasIapproachedresolveditselfintoaninn。Stoppinginfrontofthehouse,whichwasclosedagainstthechillnightair,Icalledoutlustilyforsomeonetotakemyhorse,whereuponthedooropenedandamanappearedonthethresholdwithalanterninhishand。Iatoncemademywishesknown,receivinginturnasomewhatgruff,"\'Wellitisanastynightanditwillbenastierbeforeit\'sover;\'
anopinioninstantlyendorsedbyasuddenswoopofwindthatrushedbyatthatmoment,slammingthedoorbehindhimandawakeningovermyheadalugubriousgroaningasfromthetwistingboughsofsomeoldtree,thatwasalmostthreateninginitscharacter。
"\'Youhadbettergoin,\'saidhe,\'therainwillcomenext。\'
"Iatonceleapedfrommyhorseandpushingopenthedoorwithmainstrength,enteredthehouse。Anothermanmetmeonthethresholdwhomerelypointingoverhisshouldertoalightedroominhisrear,passedoutwithoutaword,tohelpthesomewhatyoungerman,whohadfirstappeared,inputtingupmyhorse。Iatonceacceptedhissilentinvitationandsteppedintotheroombeforeme。InstantlyI
foundmyselfconfrontedbytheratherstartlingvisionofayounggirlofauniqueandhauntingstyleofbeauty,whorisingatmyapproachnowstoodwithhereyesonmyfaceandherhandsrestingonthedealtablebeforewhichshehadbeensitting,inanattitudeexpressiveofmingledsurpriseandalarm。Toseeawomaninthatplacewasnotsostrange;butsuchawoman!EveninthefirstcasualglanceIgaveher,Iatonceacknowledgedtomyselfherextraordinarypower。Nottheslightnessofherform,thepalorofhercountenance,orthefairnessofthelocksofgoldenredhairthatfellintwolongbraidsoverherbosom,couldforamomentcounteracttheeffectofherdarkglanceorthevividalmostunearthlyforceofherexpression。Itwasasifyousawaflameupstartingbeforeyou,wavingtremulouslyhereandthere,butburningandresistlessinitswhiteheat。Itookoffmyhatwithdeference。
"Ashudderpassedoverher,butshemadenoefforttoreturnmyacknowledgement。Aswecastoureyesdilatingwithhorror,downsomehorriblepituponwhosevergewesuddenlyfindourselves,sheallowedhergazeforamomenttodwelluponmyface,thenwithasuddenliftingofherhand,pointedtowardsthedoorasiftobidmedepart——whenitswungopenwiththatshrillrushingofwindthatinvoluntarilyawakesashudderwithinyou,andthetwomenenteredandcamestampinguptomyside。Instantlyherhandsunk,notfeeblyaswithfear,butcalmlyasifatthebiddingofherwill,andwithoutwaitingforthemtospeak,sheturnedawayandquietlylefttheroom。
AsthedoorcloseduponherInoticedthatsheworeacalicofrockandthatherfacedidnotownoneperfectfeature。
"\'GoafterLuttraandtellhertomakeupthebedinthenorthwestroom,\'saidtheelderofthetwoindeepgutteraltonesunmistakablyGermanintheiraccent,totheotherwhostoodshakingthewetoffhiscoatintotheleapingflamesofasmallwoodfirethatburnedonthehearthbeforeus。
"\'O,she\'lldowithoutmybothering,\'wasthesullenreturn。\'I\'mwetthrough。\'
"Theelderman,alargepowerfullyframedfellowofsomefiftyyearsorso,frowned。Itwasanevilfrown,andtheyoungeroneseemedtofeelit。Heimmediatelytossedhiscoatontoachairandlefttheroom。
"\'Boysaresoobstropolousnow-a-days,\'remarkedhiscompaniontomewithwhatheevidentlyintendedforaconciliatorynod。\'Inmytimetheywerebrokein,didwhattheyweretoldandaskednoquestions。\'
"Ismiledtomyselfathiscallingthebroadshoulderedsix-footerwhohadjustleftusaboy,butmerelyremarking,\'Heisyoursonishenot!\'seatedmyselfbeforetheblazewhichshotupatongueofwhiteflameatmyapproach,thatirresistiblyrecalledtomyfancytheappearanceofthegirlwhohadgoneoutamomentbefore。
"\'O,yes,heismyson,andthatgirlyousawherewasmydaughter;I
keepthisinnandtheyhelpme,butitisaslowwaytolive,Icantellyou。Travelontheseroadsisslim。\'
"\'Ishouldthinklikely,\'Ireturned,rememberingthehalfdozenorsohillsupwhichIhadclamberedsinceItooktomyhorse。\'HowfararewefromPentonville?\'
"\'O,twoorthreemiles,\'hereplied,butinahurriedkindofaway。
\'Notfarinthedaytimebutaregularjourneyinanightlikethis?\'
"\'Yes,\'saidI,asthehouseshookunderafreshgust;\'itisfortunateIhaveaplaceinwhichtoputup。\'
"Heglanceddownatmybaggagewhichconsistedofasmallhandbag,anover-coatandafishingpole,withsomethinglikeagleamofdisappointment。
"\'Goingfishing?\'heasked。
"\'Yes,\'Ireturned。
"\'Goodtroutupthosestreamsandplentyofthem,\'hewenton。\'Goingalone?\'
"Ididnothalflikehisimportunity,butconsideringIhadnothingbettertodo,repliedasaffablyaspossible。\'No,IexpecttomeetafriendinPentonvillewhowillaccompanyme。"
"Hishandwenttohisbeardinathoughtfulattitudeandhecastmewhat,withmyincreasedexperienceoftheworld,Ishouldnowconsiderasinisterglance。\'Thenyouareexpected?\'saidhe。
"Notconsideringthisworthreply,Istretchedoutmyfeettotheblazeandbegantowarmthem,forIfeltchilledthrough。
"\'Beenontheroadlong?\'henowasked,glancingattheblueflannelsuitIwore。
"\'Allsummer,\'Ireturned,"Iagainthoughthelookeddisappointed。
"\'FromTroyorNewYork?\'hewentonwithavagueendeavortoappeargoodnaturallyoffhand。
"\'NewYork。\'
"\'Abigplacethat,\'hecontinued。\'Iwasthereonce,lotsofmoneystoredawayinthembigbuildingsdowninWallStreet,eh?\'
"Iassented,andhedrewachairuptomyside,aproceedingthatwasinterrupted,however,bythereentranceofhisson,whowithoutanyapologycrowdedintotheothersideofthefire-placeinawaytosandwichmebetweenthem。NotfancyingthisarrangementwhichI,however,imputedtoignorance,Idrewbackandaskedifmyroomwasready。Itseemeditwasnot,andunpleasantlyasitpromised,Ifeltforcedtoreseatmyselfandjoinin,ifnotsupport,theconversationthatfollowed。
"Ahalfhourpassedaway,duringwhichthewindincreasedtillitalmostamountedtoagale。Spurtsofraindashedagainstthewindowswithasharpcracklingsoundthatsuggestedhail,whileeverandanonadistantrollasofrousingthunder,rumbledawayamongthehillsinalongandreverberatingpeal,thatmademefeelgladtobehousedevenundertheroofoftheserudeanduncongenialcreatures。
Suddenlytheconversationturneduponthetimeandtime-pieces,wheninaloweventoneIheardmurmuredbehindme,"\'Thegentleman\'sroomisready;\'andturning,Isawstandinginthedoorwaytheslightfigureoftheyounggirlwhoseappearancehadpreviouslysoimpressedme。
"Iimmediatelyarose。\'ThenIwillproceedtoitatonce,\'saidI,takingupmytrapsandadvancingtowardsher。
"\'Donotbealarmedifyouhearcreaksandcracklingsalloverthehouse,\'observedthelandlordasIdeparted。\'Thewindowsarelooseandthedoorsill-fitting。Insuchastormasthistheymakenoiseenoughtokeepanarmyawake。Thehouseissafeenoughthoughandifyoudon\'tmindnoise——\'
"\'OIdon\'tmindnoise,\'rejoinedI,feelingatthatmomenttiredenoughtofallintoadozeonthestaircase。\'Ishallsleep,neverfear,\'andwithoutfurtheradofollowedthegirlupstairsintoalargeclumsilyfurnishedroomwhoseenormousbeddrapedwithheavycurtainsatonceattractedmyattention。
"\'OIcannotsleepunderthosethings,\'remarkedI,withagesturetowardsthedismaldraperieswhichtomewereanothernameforsuffocation。
"Withasinglearm-sweepshethrewthemback。\'IsthereanythingmoreIcandoforyou?\'askedshe,glancinghastilyabouttheroom。
"Ithankedherandsaid\'no,\'atwhichsheatoncedepartedwithalookofstilldeterminationuponhercountenancethatIfoundithardtoexplain。
Leftaloneinthatlarge,bareanddimlylightedroom,withthewindshriekinginthechimneyandthepowerfullimbsofsomehugetreebeatingagainstthewallswithout,withaheavythudinexpressiblymournful,Ifoundtomysurpriseandsomethinglikedismay,thatthesleepinesswhichhadhithertooppressedme,hadinsomeunaccountablewayentirelyfled。InvainIcontemplatedthebed,comfortableenoughnowinitsappearancethatthestiflingcurtainswerewithdrawn;notemptationtoinvadeitcametoarousemefromthechairintowhichI
hadthrownmyself。ItwasasifIfeltmyselfunderthespellofsomeinvisibleinfluencethatliketheeyeofabasilisk,heldmeenchained。IrememberturningmyheadtowardsacertainquarterofthewallasifIhalfexpectedtoencountertherethebewilderingglanceofaserpent。Yetfarfrombeingapprehensiveofanydanger,I
onlywonderedovertheweaknessofmindthatmadesuchfanciespossible。
"Anextraloudswirlofthefoliagewithout,accompaniedbyaquickvibrationofthehouse,arousedmeatlast。IfIwastolosethesenseofthisfuriousstormcareeringovermyhead,Imustcourtsleepatonce。Rising,Idrewoffmycoat,unloosenedmyvestandwasabouttothrowitoff,whenIbethoughtmeofacertainwalletitcontained。GoingtothedoorinsomeunconsciousimpulseofprecautionIsuppose,Ilockedmyselfin,andthendrawingoutmywallet,tookfromitarollofbillswhichIputintoasmallsidepocket,returningthewallettoitsoldplace。
"WhyIdidthisIcanscarcelysay。AsIhavebeforeintimated,Iwasundernospecialapprehension。Iwasatthattimeanythingbutasuspiciousman,andthemannerandappearanceofthemenbelowstruckmeasunpleasantlydisagreeablebutnothingmore。ButInotonlydidwhatIhaverelated,butallowedthelamptoremainlighted,lyingdownfinallyinmyclothes;analmostunprecedentedactonmypart,warrantedhoweverasIsaidtomyself,bythefuryofthegalewhichatthattimeseemedasifitwouldtumbletheroofoverourheads。