下载辰思小说免费APP
Theyoungpeopleattheothersideofthecompartment,foreverwipingthewindowwiththenapkin,andstrainingtheireyestoseetheinvisible,divertedhisunsettledattention。
Anewperceptionofhowmuchhelikedthemandenjoyedhavingthemwithhim,tookholdofhisthoughts。
Ithadnotoccurredtohimbefore,withanydefiniteness,thathewouldbeinsupportablylonelywhenthetimecametopartwiththem。
Now,whenhedweltuponit,itmadehimfeelsadandold。
Hesaidtohimselfatonce,withdecision,thatthereneedbenopartingatall。Hewouldtakeahousewithoutdelay,andtheyshouldlivewithhim。
Hecouldnotdoubtthatthiswouldbeagreeabletothem;
itwouldsolveeveryproblemforhim。
Hisfancysketchedoutthenaturalandlegitimateextensionsofthisproject。Therewouldbe,firstofall,ahouseintown——afurnishedhouseofamodestsort,havingnopretensionsavetoprovideacheerfultemporaryshelterforthreepeoplewholikedoneanother。
Herethenewhouseholdwouldtakeshape,andgetitsrightnoteofcharacter。ApparentlyLouisawouldnotbeurgedtoformpartofthishousehold。Hesaidtohimselfwithfranknessthathedidn\'twanther,andtherehadbeennothingtoindicatethatherchildrenwouldpineforher。
Sheshowedgoodsensewhenshesaidthatherplacewasintheshop,andinherancestralhomeovertheshop。
Nodoubttherewouldbeacertainawkwardness,visibletoothersifnottothemselves,aboutherlivinginonepartofLondonandherchildreninanother。
Butherealsohergoodsensewouldcomeon;——and,besides,thisfurnishedhouseintownwouldbeamerebriefoverturetotherealthing——thenoblecountrymansionhewasgoingtohave,withgardensandhorsesandhoundsandartificiallakesanddeerparksandeverything。
Quitewithintheyearhewouldbeabletorealizethisconsummationofhisdreams。
Howtheseniceyoungpeoplewouldrevelinsuchaplace——andhowtheywouldworshiphimforhavinggivenittothemforahome!Hisheartwarmedwithinhimashethoughtofthis。
HesmiledaffectionatelyatthepictureJuliamade,polishingtheglasswithvehementcircularmovementsofherslightarm,andthengrimacingincomicvexationatthedeadlyabsenceoflandscapeoutside。Wasthereeverasweeterormorelovablegirlinthisworld?Wouldtherehavetobesomeolderwomantomanagethehouse,atthebeginning?hewondered。Heshouldlikeitimmenselyifthatcouldbeavoided。Julialookedfragileandinexperienced——butshewouldbetwenty-onenextmonth。
Surelythatwasamatureenoughagefortheslightresponsibilityofpresidingoverservantswhoshouldbethebestthatmoneycouldbuy。Manygirlsweremarried,andgivenhouseholdsoftheirowntomanage,whentheywereevenyounger。
Thisreflectionraisedanobstacleagainstthesmooth-
flowingcurrentofhisthoughts。SupposingthatJuliagotthenotionofmarrying——howmiserablethatwouldmakeeverything。Verylikelyshewouldneverdoanysuchthing;hehadobservedinhernoshadowofasignthatathoughtofmatrimonyhadevercrossedherbrain。
Yetthatwasasubjectuponwhich,ofcourse,shecouldnotbeaskedtogivepledges,eventoherself。
Thorpetriedtotakealiberalviewofthismatter。
HearguedtohimselfthattherewouldbenoobjectionatalltoincorporatingJulia\'shusbandintothehousehold,assumingthatshewenttothelengthoftakingone,andthathewasagoodfellow。Onthislatterpoint,itwasonlythebarestjusticetoJulia\'stastesandjudgmenttotakeitforgrantedthathewouldbeagoodfellow。
Yettheunclefeltuneasilythatthiswouldalterthingsfortheworse。Thefamilyparty,withthathypotheticalyoungmaninit,couldneverbequitesoinnocentlyandcompletelyhappyas——forinstance——thefamilypartyinthiscompartmenthadbeenduringthesewonderfulthreemonths。
Mechanicallyherubbedthewindowbesidehim,andturnedtolookoutwithacertainfixedness——asifhemightchancetocatchaglimpseofthebridegroomwithwhomJuliawouldhaveitinherpowertodisturbtheserenityoftheirprospectivehome。Asteepwhitecliff,recedingsullenlyagainstthedimgreyskyline;afarmhousegrotesquelylowforitssize,crouchingunderbigshelvinggalleriesheapedwithsnow;anopeninginfront,totheright,wherevaguelythereseemedtobeavalleyintowhichtheywoulddescend——hesawthesethings。
Theyremainedinhismindafterwardasapartofsomethingelsethathesaw,withhismentalvision,atthesamemoment——astrikinglyrealandvividpresentmentofLadyCressage,attiredashehadseenherinthesaddle,herlighthairblownaboutalittleunderherhat,aspotofcolourintheexquisitecheek,thecold,impersonaldignityofaqueeninthebeautifulprofile。
Thepicturewassoactualfortheinstantthatheutteredaninvoluntaryexclamation——andthenlookedhastilyroundtoseewhetherhiscompanionshadheardit。Seeminglytheyhadnot;helolledagainuponthecomfortlesscushion,andstrovetoconjureuponcemoretheapparition。
Nothingsatisfactorycameoftheeffort。Uponconsideration,hegrewuncertainastowhetherhehadseenanythingatall。
Atthemostitwasakindofhalf-dreamwhichhadvisitedhim。
Heyawnedatthethought,andlightedafreshcigar。
Allatonce,hismindhadbecometooindolenttodoanymorethinking。Ashapelessimpressionthattherewouldbeagoodmanythingstothinkoverlateronflittedintohisbrainandoutagain。
"Well,howarethemountainsusingyou,now?"hecalledouttohisniece。
"Oh,Icouldshakethem!"shedeclared。"Listentothis:
\'Aviewofsingularbeauty,embracingthegreaterpartoftheLakeofGeneva,andthesurroundingmountains,issuddenlydisclosed。\'That\'swherewearenow——orwereaminuteago。Youcanseethatthereissomesortofvalleyinfrontofus——butthatisall。IfIcouldonlyseeonemountainwithsnowonit——"
"Why,it\'sallmountainsandallsnow,whenyoucometothat,"Thorpeinsisted,withjocoseperversity。
"You\'reonmountainsyourself,allthetime。"
"YouknowwhatImean,"sheretorted。"Iwanttoseesomethinglikethecolouredpicturesinthehotels。"
"Oh,probablyitwillbebrightsunlighttomorrow,"
hesaid,forperhapsthetwentiethtimethatday。
"There——thatlookslikewater!"saidAlfred。
"See?justbeyondthevillage。Yes,itiswater。
There\'syourLakeofGeneva,atallevents。"
"Butitisn\'ttherightcolour,"protestedJulia,peeringthroughtheglass。"It\'spreciselylikeeverythingelse:it\'sofnocolouratall。Andtheyalwayspaintitsuchalovelyblue!Really,uncle,theSwissGovernmentoughttoreturnyouyourmoney。"
"Youwaittillyouseeittomorrow——ornextday,"
saidtheuncle,vaguely。Heclosedhiseyes,andwelcomedadrowsymood。Ashewentofftosleep,thejoltingracketofthetrainmelloweditselfintoamurmurof"tomorrowornextday,tomorrowornextday,"inhisears。
CHAPTERXI
FROMtheirwindows,highupandatthefrontofthebighotel,JulialookeddownupontheLakeofGeneva。
Shewasinsuchhastetobeholditthatshehadnotsomuchasunbuttonedhergloves;sheheldhermuffstillinherhand。Afteronebriefglance,shegroanedaloudwithvexation。
Beyondtheroadway,andthedesertedminiaturepierofTerritet,bothdishevelledundermeltingandmud-stainedsnow,therelayapatchofwater——motionless,inconspicuous,ofafadeddrabcolour——whichatsomesmalldistanceoutvaguelyceasedtolooklikewaterand,yetalittlefurtherout,becamepartandparcelofthedullgreymist。
Savefortheforlornmastsofacoupleoffishingboats,beachedundertheshelterofthepier,therewasnoproofinsightthatthiswasalakeatall。Itwasasuninspiringtotheeyeasapoolofdrippingsfromumbrellasinaporch。
Whileheruncleandbrotheroccupiedthemselveswiththeluggagebeingbroughtupbytheporters,sheopenedawindowandsteppedoutuponthetinybalcony。
AflaringsignontheinnerframeworkofthisbalconybesoughtherinSwiss-French,intheinterestsoforder,nottofeedthebirds。Theinjunctionseemedmeaninglesstoheruntilsheperceived,overbythewater,severalgullslazilywheelingabout。Theywerealmostasgreyasthefogtheycircledin。Suddenlytheyseemedtoperceiveherinturn,and,swervingsharply,camefloatingtowardthehotel,withharsh,almostmenacingcries。
Shehurriedin,andshutthewindowwithdecision。
Itseemedtoherthatthesmilewithwhich,assheturned,shewasabletomeetheruncle\'slook,wasaproductoftrueheroism。
Apparentlythissmiledidnotaltogetherdeludehim。
"Oh,now,youmustn\'tgetdownonyourluck,"
headjuredher。"We\'regoingtobeawfullycozyhere。
Haveyouseenyourroom?It\'sjustthere,inalittlealleytotherightofthedoor。Theysayithasanevenfinerviewthanthesewindows。Oh,youneedn\'tlaugh——thisisthebestviewintheworld,I\'mtoldbythosewhoknow。
Andasawinter-resort,why——"
"Isay,lookhere!"TheinterruptioncamefromAlfred,who,havinggoneoutononeofthebalconies,putinhisheadnowtosummonthem。"Comehere!Here\'ssomefun。"
HepointedouttoThorpethemeaningoftheinscriptiononthesign,andthenpulledhimforwardtoobserveitspracticaldefiance。Ascoreofbiggullswereflappinganddodginginexcitedconfusionclosebeforethem,fillingtheirearswithapainfulclamour。Everynowandagain,oneofthebirds,recoveringitssensesinthehurly-burly,wouldmakeacurvingswoopdownwardpasttherowsofwindowsbelow,andtriumphantlycatchinitsbeaksomethingthathadbeenthrownintotheair。
Thorpe,leaningoverhisrailing,sawthataladyonabalconyonefloorbelow,andsomeyardstotheleft,wasfeedingthebirds。Shelaughedaloudasshedidso,andsaidsomethingoverhershouldertoacompanionwhowasnotvisible。
"Well,that\'sprettycool,"heremarkedtohisniece,whohadcometostandbesidehim。"She\'sgotthesamesigndowntherethatwe\'vegot。Icanseeitfromhere。
Orperhapsshecan\'treadFrench。"
"Orperhapssheisn\'tfrightenedofthehotelpeople,"
suggestedthegirl。Sheadded,afteralittle,"IthinkI\'llfeedthemmyselfinthemorning。Icertainlyshallifthesuncomesout——asasortofThanksgivingfestival,youknow。"
Heruncleseemednottohearher。Hehadbeenstruckbytheexceptionalgraceofthegestureswithwhichthepiecesofbreadwereflungforth。Thehandsandwristsofthisladywereverywhiteandshapely。Themovementswhichshemadewiththem,allunawareofobservationasshewas,andviewedasheviewedthemfromabove,weresingularlybeautifulintheirunconstraint。Itwasinitswaylikewatchingsomeremarkablefinedancing,hethought。
Hecouldnotseemuchofherface,fromhisperch,butshewastallandfashionablyclad。Therewasaloosecoveringofblacklacethrownoverherhead,butonce,assheturned,hecouldseethatherhairwasred。
Eveninthisfleetingglimpse,theunusualtintattractedhisattention:therewasabrilliancyasoffireinit。
Somehowitseemedtomakeaclaimuponhismemory。
Hecontinuedtostaredownatthestrangerwithanindefinablesensethatheknewsomethingabouther。
Suddenlyanotherfigureappeareduponthebalcony——andinaflashhecomprehendedeverything。Theseidiotic,fightinggluttonsofgullshadactuallypointedouttohimtheobjectofhissearch。ItwasLadyCressagewhostoodinthedoorway,therejustbelowhim——andhercompanion,thered-hairedladywholaughedhotel-rulestoscorn,wastheAmericanheiresswhohadcrossedtheoceaninhisship,andwhomhehadmetlateronatHadlow。
Whatwashername——Martin?No——Madden。Heconfrontedtheswiftimpressionthattherewassomethingoddaboutthesetwowomenbeingtogether。AtHadlowhehadimaginedthattheydidnotlikeeachother。Thenhereflectedasswiftlythatwomenprobablyhadtheirownrulesaboutsuchmatters。
Heseemedtohaveheard,orread,perhaps,thatfemaleslikedanddislikedeachotherwiththemostcapriciousalternationsandontheleasttangibleofgrounds。
Atallevents,heretheyweretogethernow。Thatwasquiteenough。
Thetwoladieshadgonein,andclosedtheirwindow。
Thesophisticatedbirds,withafewungratefulcroaksofremonstrance,haddriftedawayagaintothewater。
Hisniecehaddisappearedfromhiselbow。StillThorperemainedwithhisarmsfoldedontherailing,hiseyesfixedonthevacantbalcony,belowtotheleft。
Whenatlasthewentinside,theyoungpeoplewerewaitingforhimwiththeprojectofastrollbeforedinner。
Thelightwasfailing,buttherewasplentyoftime。
TheyhadascertainedthedirectioninwhichChillonlay;
aservanthadassuredthemthatitwasonlyafewminutes\'
walk,andAlfredwasalmostcertainthathehadseenitfromthewindow。
Thorpeassentedwithacertainlistlessness,whichtheyhadnevernotedinhismannerbefore,butwhenJuliabeggedhimnottostirifhewereintheslightestdegreetired,herepliedhonestlyenoughthathewoulddoanythingratherthanbeleftalone。Then,ofcourse,theysaid,thereshouldbenowalk,buttothishewouldnotlisten。
Thepartytroopeddownstairs,accordingly,andoutintothestreet。Thewalkingwasvile,but,asJuliahadlongagosaid,iftheyweretobedeterredbyslushtheywouldnevergetanywhereorseeanything。
Itprovedtobetoolateandtoodarktoeitherenterthecastleorgetmuchofanideaofitsexterior。
Returning,theypausedagaintolookintothelightedwindowofthenicelittlebook-shop。Thenumerousphotographsofwhattheywereentitledtobeholdfromthewindowsoftheirhotelseemedmoreconvincingthanphotographsusuallywere。Astheyoungpeopleinspectedthem,theybecamereassured。Itwasnotcrediblethatsuchanoblevistawouldforeverdenyitselftosuchearnestpilgrims。
Whentheiruncleintroducedthistimehisancientformulaaboutthecertaintyofbrilliantsunshineinthemorning,theysomehowfeltlikebelievinghim。
"Yes——Ireallythinkitmustchange,"Juliadeclared,withherfascinatedglanceuponthephotographs。
Alfredlookedathiswatch。"We\'dbettergetalongtothehotel,hadn\'twe?"hesuggested。
"Bytheway"——Thorpebegan,withacertainuneasinessofmanner——"speakingofdinner,wouldn\'tyouliketodineatthebigtabled\'hote,insteadofupinoursitting-room?"
"Ifyou\'retiredofourdiningalone——byallmeans,"
answeredJulia,readily。Therewasobvioussurprise,however,inbothherlookandtone。
"Tirednothing!"heassuredher。"Ilikeitbetterthananythingelseintheworld。ButwhatImeanis——I
wasthinking,seeingthatthisissuchagreatwinter-
resort,andalltheswaggerpeopleofEuropecomehere——
thatprobablyyouyoungsterswouldenjoyseeingthecrowd。"
Julia\'sglance,fullofaffectionateappreciation,showedhowwhollyshedivinedhisspiritofself-sacrifice。
"Wewouldn\'tcareintheleastforit,"shedeclared。
"Weenjoybeingalittlepartybyourselveseverywhitasmuchasyoudo——andwebothhatethepeopleyougetattabled\'hotes——andbesides,forthatmatter,ifthereareanyrealswellshere,youmaybesuretheydineintheirownrooms。"
"Why,ofcourse!"Thorpeexclaimedswiftly,inpalpableself-rebuke。"Idon\'tknowwhatIcouldhavebeenthinkingof。
Ofcoursetheywoulddineintheirrooms。"
Nextmorning,Thorperoseearlierthanever——withtheimpressionofapeculiarlyrestlessanduncomfortablenightbehindhim。Itwasnotuntilhehadshavedanddressedthathenotedthealteredcharacteroftheairoutside。
Althoughitwasnotfullydaylightyet,hecouldseetheoutlinesofthetreesandvinerowsonthebig,snow-cladhill,whichmonopolizedtheprospectfromhiswindow,allsharpandclearcut,asifhewerelookingatthemthroughanopera-glass。Hewentatoncetothesitting-room,andthrustthecurtainsasidefromoneofthewindows。
Amiraclehadbeenwroughtinthenight。Theskyoverheadwasserenelycloudless;thelakebeneath,stirringsoftlyundersomefaintpassingbreeze,revealeditsfullbreadthwithcrystallinedistinctness。
Betweenskyandwatertherestretchedacrossthepictureabroad,looming,dimly-definedbandofshadow,markedhereandthereatthetopbylittleslantingpatchesofanintenselyglowingwhite。Helookedatthisdarklingmiddledistanceforamomentortwowithoutcomprehension。
ThenheturnedandhurriedlymovedtothedoorofJulia\'sroomandbeatuponit。
"Getup!"hecalledthroughthepanels。"Here\'syoursunrise——here\'syourAlpineview。Gotoyourwindowandseeit!"
Aclearvoice,notunmirthful,replied:"I\'vebeenwatchingitforhalfanhour,thanks。Isn\'titglorious?"
Hewasmorefortunateattheoppositedoor,forAlfredwasstillasleep。Theyoungman,uponhearingthenews,however,madeatoiletofunexampledbrevity,andcamebreathlesslyforth。Thorpefollowedhimtothebalcony,wherehestoodcollarlessanduncombed,withthefreshmorningbreezeblowinghishairawry,hislipsparted,hiseyesstaringwithwhattheunclefelttobeapainfulfixednessbeforehim。
Thorpehadseenmanymountainsinmanylands。Theydidnotinteresthimverymuch。Hethought,however,thathecouldseenowwhypeoplewhohadnomountainsoftheirownshouldgetexcitedaboutSwitzerland。Heunderstoodanumberofthesesentimentalthingsnow,forthatmatter,whichhadbeenGreektohimthreemonthsbefore。
Unreceptiveashisphilistinismmayhaveseemedtothesedelightfulyoungsters,itwasapparentenoughtohimthattheyhadtaughthimagreatdeal。Ifhecouldnothopetosharetheirever-bubblingrapturesandenthusiasms,atleasthehadcometocomprehendthemafterafashion,andeventodiscernsometimeswhatitwasthatstirredthem。
Hewatchedhisnephewnow——havingfirstassuredhimselfbyacomprehensivedownwardglancethatnootherwindowsofthehotel-frontwereopen。Theyoungmanseemedtremendouslymoved,fartoomuchsototalk。
ThorpeventuredoncesomeremarksabouttheMexicanmountains,whichwereeversomuchbigger,asherememberedthem,butAlfredpaidnoheed。Hecontinuedtogazeacrossthelake,watchinginraptsilenceonefacetafteranothercatchthelight,andstandoutfromthemurkygloom,radiantlywhite,tillatlastthewholehorizonwasamassofshiningminaretsanddomes,andthesunfellfullonhisface。Then,withalong-drawnsigh,heturned,re-enteredtheroom,andthrewhimselfintoachair。
"It\'stoogood!"hedeclared,withahalf-groan。"I
didn\'tknowitwouldbelikethat。"
"Whynothing\'stoogoodforus,man,"hisuncletoldhim。
"THATis,"saidtheboy,simply,andThorpe,afterstaringforamoment,smiledandrangthebellforbreakfast。
WhenJuliamadeherappearance,afewminuteslater,thetablewasalreadylaid,andthewaiterwascominginwiththecoffee。
"Ithoughtwe\'dhurryupbreakfast,"heruncleexplained,aftershehadkissedhimandthankedhimforthesunrisehehadsosuccessfullypredicted——"becauseIknewyou\'dbothbecrazytogetout。"
Hehadnotover-estimatedtheireagerness,whichwassogreat,indeed,thattheyfailedtonotetheexcessivetranquilityofhisowndemeanour。Heatewithsuchunusualdeliberation,onthisexcitingmorning,thattheyfoundthemselvesattheendoftheirrepastwhen,apparently,hehadbutmadeabeginning。
"Nowyoumustn\'twaitformeatall,"heannouncedtothemthen。"I\'malittletiredthismorning——andI
thinkI\'djustliketoliearoundandsmoke,andperhapsreadoneofyournovels。Butyoutwomustgetyourthingsonandlosenotimeingettingout。Thisistheverybesttimeofday,youknow——forAlpinescenery。
I\'dhatetohaveyoumissanyofit。"
Underhiskindlyifsomewhatstrenuousinsistence,theywenttotheirroomstoprepareforanimmediateexcursion。
Hewassoanxioustohavethemseealltherewastobeseenthat,whenJuliareturned,properlycloakedandbefurred,andstoodwaitingatthewindow,hescoldedalittle。
"Whatonearthisthatboydoing?"heexclaimed,withalatentsnarlinhistonewhichwasnoveltoherear。
"He\'llkeepyouheretillnoon!"
"He\'sshaving,Ithink。Hewon\'tbelong,"shereplied,withgreatgentleness。Afteramoment\'spause,sheturnedfromthewindowandcamegaylyforward。
"Oh,Iforgot:Iwasgoingtofeedthebirds。
Thereareseveralofthemouttherenow。"Asshespoke,shebusilybrokeupsomeoftherollsonthetable。
Herfacewasbrightwiththepleasureofthethought。
"Ifyoudon\'tmuchmind,Julia,"herunclebegan,withalmostpleadingintonations,"IratherthinkIwouldn\'tfeedthosebirds。Theruleistherebeforeoureyes,youknow——andit\'salwaysbeenmyideathatifyou\'reatahotelit\'sthecorrectthingtoabidebyitsrules。
It\'sjustanideaofmine——andIdaresay,ifyouthinkaboutit,you\'llfeelthesameway。"
Thegirlfreedthelastremainingbread-crumbfromhergloves。
"Why,ofcourse,uncle,"shesaid,withpromptitude。
Althoughtherewasnohintofprotestinhertoneormanner,hefeltimpelledtosoftenstillfurtherthissolitarydemonstrationofhisauthority。
"YouseeI\'vebeenallroundtheworld,mylittlegirl,"
heexplained,haltingly,"andwhenaman\'sdonethat,andknockedabouteverywhere,he\'sapttogetfinickingandnotionalabouttrifleseveryonceinawhile。"
"You\'relesssothananybodyIeverknew,"shegenerouslyinterposed。
"Oh,noI\'mnot。Youdon\'tknowmewellenoughyet;
that\'swhat\'sthematter。Andyousee,Julia——anotherthingjustbecauseyousawthatladythrowingoutbread,thataintaverygoodreasonwhyyoushoulddoit。
Youdon\'tknowwhatkindofapersonshemaybe。
Girlshavegottobesofrightfullycarefulaboutallthatsortofthing。"
Juliaofferedaconstrainedlittlelaughincomment。
"Oh,youdon\'tknowhowcarefulIcanbe,"shesaid。
"Butyou\'renotannoyed?"heentreatedher——andforanswershecamebehindhim,andrestedanarmonhisshoulder,andpattedit。Hestrokedherhandwithhisown。
"That\'ssomethinglikethenicestnieceintheworld!"
heexclaimed,withfervour。
Whenatlastsheandherbrotherhadgone,hemadeshortworkofhisbreakfast,anddrankhiscoffeeatagulp。
Arestlessactivitysuddenlyinformedhismovements。
Helitacigar,andbeganpacingupanddowntheroom,bitinghislipsinpreoccupationashewent。Afteralittle,heopenedawindow,andventuredcautiouslyasfaroutonthebalconyaswasnecessarytoobtainaviewofthestreetbelow。Eventually,heidentifiedhisnephewandnieceamongthepedestriansbeneathhim,andhekepttheminsighttill,aftermorethanonetiresomehaltatashopwindow,theydisappearedroundabendintheroad。
Thenheturnedandcamebackintotheroomwiththebuoyantairofamanwhoseaffairsareprospering。
Hesmiledgeniallytohimselfashegatheredfromthetableinonecapacioushandallthepiecesofbreadhisbelovedniecehadbrokenup,andadvancedagaintotheopenwindow。
Waitingheretilloneofthedingygullsmovingaimlesslyaboutwasheadedtowardhim,hetossedoutafragment。
Thebirddashedatitwithascream,andontheinstantthewholesquawkingflockwereonwing。Hesufferedthehubbubtoproceedunappeasedforalittlewhilehekeptawatchfulthoughfurtiveeyeonthatbalconytotheleft,below。Unhappilyhecouldnotgetoutfarenoughtoseewhethertheinnercurtainsofitswindowweredrawn。Hethrewanotherbitofbread,andthenlookedathiswatch。Itwasafewminutespastnine。
Surelypeopletravellingtoseescenerywouldbeupbythishour。
Thestrategyofissuingjustenoughbreadtokeepthefeatheredconcourseinmotioncommendeditselftohismind。
Asaprecautionarymeasure,hetookalltherollsremainingonthetable,andputtheminthedrawerofadeskbythewindow。
Itevenoccurredtohimtoringformorebread,butuponconsiderationthatseemedtoodaring。Thewaiterwouldbesufficientlysurprisedattheparty\'sappetitesasitwas。
Halfanhourlater,hisplanofcampaignsuddenlyyieldedavictory。LadyCressageappearedonherbalcony,cladinsomecharmingsortofmorninggown,andbareheaded。
Shehadnothinginherhands,andseemedindifferenttothebirds,butwhenThorpeflungforthahandfuloffragmentsintothecentreoftheirwhirlingflock,shelookedupathim。Itwastheanxiousinstant,andheventureduponwhathehopedwasadecorouscompromisebetweenabowandalookofrecognition。
Shewasinnohastetoanswereither。Hecouldseeratherthanhearthatshesaidsomethingtoherinvisiblecompanionwithin,thewhilesheglancedserenelyinthegeneraldirectionofhisbalcony。Itseemedtohimthattheanswertoherremark,whateveritwas,musthaveexertedadirectinfluenceuponhisdestiny,forLadyCressageallatoncefocussedhervagueregarduponhim,andnoddedwithareasonablygracioussmile。
"It\'swonderfullucktofindyouhere,"hecalleddowntoher。Havingplayedtheirpart,hewishednowthatthebirdswereatJericho。Theirobstreperousracketmadeconversationverydifficult。Apparentlyshemadehimananswer,buthecouldcatchnothingofit。
"I\'mherewithmynieceandnephew,"heshouteddown。
"Idon\'thearwhatyousay。MayIcomedownandpaymyrespects——lateron?Whatisyournumber,andwhenmayIcome?"
Thesequestions,asheflashedtheminreviewthroughhismind,seemedtobeallrightfromthemostexactingsocialpointofview。Doubtlessitwasequallyallrightthat,beforereplying,sheshouldconsulthercompanion,asshedidatsomelength。Thenshereplied——andhehadnodifficultynowinhearingherabovethebirds——thatitwouldbeveryniceofhimtocome,say,inanhour\'stime。
Shetoldhimthenumber——andthenalmostabruptlywentin。
Thorpe,duringthishourthatensued,smokedwithvolcanicenergy。HetriedtointeresthimselfinoneafteranotherofhalfadozenTauchnitznovelshisniececarriedabout,withapreposterousabsenceofsuccess。
Hestrovetoarrangeinsomekindofsequencethethingsthatheshouldsay,whenthismomentousinterviewshouldbegin,buthecouldthinkofnothingwhichdidnotsoundsilly。Itwouldbeallright,hearguedtohimselfinthefaceofthispresentmentalbarrenness;
healwaystalkedwellenoughonthespurofthemoment,whenthetimecame——andstillwasnotreassured。
Hewonderedifbothladieswouldbetheretoreceivehim,anddecidedthattheywouldprobablyregardthatasindispensabletotheproprieties。Inthatcase,theirconversationwouldnecessarilybeofthemostcasualandgeneralcharacter。
Hewouldtellthemagooddealabouthisniece,heforesaw。
Amantravellingaboutwithaniece——andsuchadelightfullylady-likeandengaginglittleniece——wouldtakeonsomeaddedinterestanddignity,heperceived,intheeyesofladiestravellingalone。HeessayedtoestimatejusthowmuchtheywouldprobablylikeJulia。Ofcoursehewouldsaynothingabouthermotherandthebook-shop;avagueallusiontoawidowedsisterwouldbeampleonthathead。
ButtherecouldbeconfidentreferencestoCheltenham;
heknewfromwhatJuliahadsaidthatitsuggestedthemostsatisfactorysocialguarantees,iftakenstrictlybyitself。AndthensomuchwoulddependuponJuliaherself!Ifshesucceededinstrikingupafriendshipwiththem——ah,theneverythingwouldbeallright。
PerhapstheywouldtakeafancytoAlfredtoo!Hewasaboy,ofcourse,butconceivablythefactthathewantedtopaint,andknewaboutpictures,wouldappealtothem。
Heseemedtohaveheardsomewherethatartistsweretheverydevilamongwomen。
Atlastthewearytimeofwaitinghadwornitselfout,somehow,and,afterafinalpolishingbeforehisglass,hewentdown,andfoundhisrightcorridor,andknockedatthedoor。Apleasantvoicebadehimenter,and,hatandglovesinhand,hewentin。
Ashehadimagined,bothladieswerepresent。
Hehadnotbeenprepared,however,forthefactthatitwastheAmericanwhoplayedthepartofhostess。
Itwasshewhoreceivedhim,andinvitedhimtositdown,andgenerallymadehimfreeoftheapartment。WhenheshookhandswithLadyCressage,therewassomehowaneffectoftheincidentalintheceremony,asifshewerealsoaguest。
Nothingcouldhavebeensimplerormorepleasingthanthelittlevisitturnedouttobe。MissMaddenhadsuddenlygrowntiredofthesnowlessanddrippingEnglishwinter,andhadaspromptlydecidedtocometoSwitzerland,wherethedriftsoughttobehighenough,andthefrostssearchingenough,inallconscience。
TheyhadselectedTerritet,becauseitwasfamiliartoher,andbecauseitwasonthewaytoMartignyandBrieg,andshehadhadanotionofcrossingeithertheSimplonortheSt。Bernardinwinter。Asshefoundnow,theSt。Bernardwasquiteimpracticable,butadmittedlyapostroadwaskeptopenovertheSimplon。Itwassaidnowthatshewouldnotbeallowedtoproceedbythis,butitoftenhappenedthatshedidthethingsthatshewasnotallowedtodo。Thehotel-peopleatbothBriegandBerisalhadwrittenrefusingtolettheirhorsesattempttheSimplonjourney,andtheywereofcoursequitewithintheirrights,buttherewereotherhorsesinSwitzerland。
Onesurelycouldbuyhorses——andsoon。
Thorpealsohadhisturnatautobiography。Hetoldratherwhimsicallyofhisthreemonths\'experiencesatthetailofthejuvenilewhirligigs,andhisauditorslistenedtothemwithmildsmiles。HeventureduponnumerousglowingparenthesesaboutJulia,andtheyatleastdidnotsaythattheydidnotwanttoknowher。
Theyheardwithpoliteness,too,whathecouldcontrivetodraginabouthisartist-nephew,andsaiditmustbeverypleasantforhimtohavesuchnicecompany。AtleastMissMaddensaidthis:hercompanion,ashethoughtitoverafterward,seemedhardlytohavesaidanythingatall。
Sheansweredthefewremarkswhichhefounditpossibletodirecttoher,buttheresponsestooknoholduponhismemory。Hefanciedthatshewasbored,orunhappy,orboth。
Finally,inthemidstofcommonplaceswhich,tohisapprehension,wereverginguponflatness,aboldinspirationdiscloseditself——assplendidastheDentduMidirevealingitsglaciersabovethemountingsunrise——inhisbrain。
"Weshouldallbecharmedifyouwouldcomeupanddinewithustonight,"hesaid,undertheabruptimpulsionofthisidea。"It\'sbeensuchanagesincewewanderershavehadtheprivilegeofcompanyatourtable!"
Thefelicityofthesephrasesfromhislipsattractedhisadmiringattention,evenwhilehewaitedinsuspenseforananswertothem。
Theladiesexchangedalook。"Yes,"saidMissMadden,aftertheslightestofpauses,"weshallbeveryhappy。"
ShortlythereafterThorpetookhisleave,andwentdownstairsandout。Hewanderedabouttillluncheontime,observingthemountainsacrossthelakefromvariousstandpoints,and,asitwere,withneweyes。
Hewasinterestedintheminacuriousnewfashion;
theyseemedtosaythingstohim。HislipcurledonceattheconceitthathewasoneoftheAlpshimself。
CHAPTERXII
ITdidnothappenuntilthreedayslaterthatThorpe\'sopportunitytospeakalonewithLadyCressagecame。
Inthisbriefperiod,thetwopartiesseemedtohavebecomefusedinaremarkableintimacy。Thiswasclearlyduetothepresenceoftheyoungpeople,andThorpecongratulatedhimselfmanytimeseachdayuponthestrikingpresciencehehadshowninbringingthem。
BoththeladiesunaffectedlylikedJulia;somuchsothattheyseemedunwillingtomakeanyplanswhichdidnotincludeher。Thenitwasonlyamatterofcoursethatwhereshewentherbrothershouldgo——andafurtherlogicalstepquitenaturallybroughtintheirwillinguncle。
Ifhehadplannedeverything,andnowwasorderingeverything,itcouldnothavegonemoretohisliking。
Certainsidespeculationslentasavourtothesatisfactionwithwhichheviewedthisstateofaffairs。HefoundmanylittlesignstoconfirmthesuspicionthatthetwoladieshadbeenthereadiertomakemuchofJuliabecausetheywerenotoverkeenabouteachother\'ssociety。Thebright,sweet-naturedgirlhadcomeasawelcomediversiontoacouplewhoinseclusiondidbattlewithtendenciestoyawn。Hewasnotquiteconvinced,forthatmatter,thattheAmericanladyalwayswenttothattrouble。
Sheseemedtohisobservationawilfulsortofperson,whowouldnotberestrainedbysmallordinaryconsiderationsfromdoingthethingsshewantedtodo。Herrelationswithhercompanionaffordedhimfoodformuchthought。
Withoutanyovertdemonstrations,sheproducedtheeffectoforderingLadyCressageabout。This,sofarasitwent,tendedtoprejudicehimagainsther。
Ontheotherhand,however,shewassogoodtoJulia,inapeculiarlyfrankandbuoyantwaywhichfascinatedthegirl,thathecouldnotbutlikeher。AndshewasverygoodtoAlfredtoo。
Therewas,indeed,heperceived,agreatdealofindividualityaboutthefriendshipwhichhadsprungupbetweenMissMaddenandhisnephew。Shewasyearshissenior——hesettleditwithhimselfthattheAmericancouldnotbelessthanseven-and-twenty,——yetAlfredstolecovertglancesofadmirationather,andseemedtothinkofnothingbutopportunitiesforbeinginhercompanyasif——asif——Thorpehardlylikedtocompletethecomparisoninhisownthoughts。Alfred,ofcourse,saiditwasallonaccountofherwonderfulhair;heratherwentoutofhiswaytodilateupontheenthusiasmher"colourscheme"——whateverthatmightmean——excitedinhimasanartist。Theunclehadmomentsofprofoundskepticismaboutthis——momentswhenheuneasilywonderedwhetheritwasnotgoingtobehisdutytospeaktotheyoungman。
Forthemostpart,however,heextractedreassurancefromMissMadden\'sdemeanourtowardthelad。Sheknew,itseemed,avastdealaboutpictures;atleastshewasabletotalkavastdealaboutthem,andshediditinsuchacalmlydogmaticfashion,layingdownthelawalways,thatsheputAlfredinthepositionoflisteningasapupilmightlistentoamaster。ThehumilitywithwhichhisnephewacceptedthispositionannoyedThorpeuponoccasion,buthereasonedthatitwasafaultontherightside。
Verylikelyitwouldhelptokeepthefactofthelady\'ssenioritymoreclearlybeforetheyoungster\'smind,andthatwouldbesomuchgained。
Andtheseapprehensions,afterall,werescarcelytobecountedinthebalanceagainstthesenseofachievedhappinesswithwhichthesehalcyondayskeptThorpefilled。
Theinitiatorydinnerhadgoneoffperfectly。Hecouldhavewished,indeed,thatJuliahadasmarterfrock,andmorerings,whenhesawtheimposingcostumesandjewelledthroatsandhandsofhisguests——butshewasayounggirl,bycomparison,hereflected,andtherecouldbenodoubtthattheyfoundhercharming。AsforAlfred,hewasnotablyfine-lookinginhisevening-clothes——infinitelymorelikethesonofanobleman,thegratifiedunclekeptsayingtohimself,thanthatbigdullard,theHonourableBalder。
ItfilledhimwithanewpleasuretorememberthatAlfredhadvisitingcardspresentinghisnameasD\'Aubigny,whicheverybodyofeducationknewwaswhatthedegenerateDabneyreallystoodfor。TheladandhissisterhaduniteduponthisexcellentchangelongagoatCheltenham,andoddlyenoughtheyhadconfessedittotheiruncle,atthebeginningofthetrip,withashowoftrepidation,asiftheyfearedhisanger。Withradiantgayetyhehadrelievedtheirmindsbyshowingthemhiscard,with"Mr。
StormontThorpe"aloneuponit。Atthedinnertable,intheproudestmomentofhislife,hehadmadehimselfprouderstillbythinkinghowdistinguishedanappearancehisandAlfred\'scardswouldmaketogetherintheapartmentbelownextday。
Butnextday,therelationsbetweenthetwopartieshadalreadybecometooinformalforcards。Juliawentdowntoseethem;theycameuptoseeJulia。Thentheyallwentforalongwalk,withluncheonatVevey,andbeforeeveningAlfredwastalkingconfidentlyofpaintingMissMadden。
NextdaytheywentbytraintoSt。Maurice,and,returningafterdark,dinedwithoutceremonytogether。
Thisthirdday——theweatherstillremainingbright——theyhadascendedbythefunicularroadtoGlion,andwalkedonamongtheswarmingluegers,uptoCaux。Here,afterluncheon,theyhadwanderedaboutforatime,regardingthepanoramaoflakeandmountains。Now,asthehomewarddescentbegan,chanceledthetwoyoungpeopleandMissMaddenonahead。
ThorpefoundhimselfwalkingbesideLadyCressage。
Hehaduponhisarmherouterwrap,whichshesaidshewouldputonpresently。Tolookattheviewhemustglancepastherface:theprofile,underthegracefulfurcap,wassoenrichedbyglowingcolourthatitwas,tohisthought,asifshewereblushing。
"HowlittleIthought,afewmonthsago,"hesaid,"thatweshouldbemountaineeringtogether!"
"Oh,nooneknowsadayahead,"sheresponded,vaguely。
"IhadprobablylessnotionofcomingtoSwitzerlandthenthanyouhad。"
"Thenyoudon\'tcomeregularly?"
"IhaveneverseeneitherGermanyorSwitzerlandbefore。
IhavescarcelybeenoutofEnglandbefore。"
"Whynow"——hepaused,tothinkbrieflyuponhiswords——"I
tookitforgrantedyouwereshowingMissMaddenaround。"
"It\'squitetheotherwayabout,"sheanswered,withacoldlittlelaugh。"Itisshewhoisshowingmearound。
Itishertour。Iamthechaperone。"Thorpedweltuponthewordinhismind。Heunderstoodwhatitmeantonlyinaway,buthewasluminouslyclearastothebitternessofthetoneinwhichithadbeenuttered。
"No——itdidn\'tseemasifitwerealtogether——whatI
mightcall——YOURtour,"heventured。Theyhadseenmuchofeachotherthesepastfewdays,butitwasstillhardforhimtomakesurewhethertheirfreedomofintercoursehadbeenenlarged。
Theslightshrugoftheshoulderswithwhich,insilence,shecommenteduponhisremark,embarrassedhim。Foramomenthesaidnothing。Hewentonthenwitharenewedconsciousnessofrisk。
"Youmustn\'tbeannoyedwithme,"heurged。"I\'vebeentravellingwiththatdearlittlenieceofmineandherbrother,solong,thatI\'vegotintoahabitofwatchingtonoticeifthefacesIseeroundmearehappy。Andwhenthey\'renot,thenIhaveakindoffatherlynotionofinterfering,andseeingwhat\'swrong。"
Shesmiledfaintlyatthis,butwhenheadded,upondoubtfulinspiration——"Bytheway,speakingoffathers,Ididn\'tknowatHadlowthatyouwerethedaughterofoneofmyDirectors"——thissmilefrozeupontheinstant。
"TheDentduMidiismoreimpressivefromthehotel,don\'tyouthink?"sheremarked,"thanitisfromhere。"
Uponconsideration,heresolvedtogoforward。
"IhavetakenagreatinterestinGeneralKervick,"
hesaid,almostdefiantly。"Iamseeingtoitthathehasacomfortableincome——anincomesuitabletoagentlemanofhisposition——fortherestofhislife。"
"Hewillbeverygladofit,"sheremarked。
"ButIhopedthatyouwouldbegladofittoo,"
hetoldher,bluntly。Acurioussenseofrelianceuponhissuperiorityinyearshadcometohim。Ifhecouldmakehisairelderlyandpaternalenough,itseemedlikelythatshewoulddefertoit。"I\'mtalkingtoyouasIwouldtomyniece,youknow,"headded,plausibly。
Sheturnedherheadtomakeafleetingsurveyofhisface,asifthepointofviewtookherbysurprise。
"Idon\'tunderstand,"shesaid。"Youareprovidinganincomeformyfather,becauseyouwishtospeaktomelikeanuncle。Isthatit?"
Helaughed,somewhatdisconsolately。"No——thatisn\'tit,"
hesaid,andlaughedagain。"Icouldn\'ttell,youknow,thatyouwouldn\'twanttotalkaboutyourfather。"
"Why,there\'snoreasonintheworldfornottalkingofhim,"
shemadehastetodeclare。"Andifhe\'sgotsomethinggoodintheCity,I\'msureI\'masgladasanyone。Heisthesortthatoughtalwaystohaveagooddealofmoney。
Imean,itwillbringouthismoreamiablequalities。
Hedoesnotshinemuchinadversity——anymorethanIdo。"
Thorpefeltkeenlythattherewerefinethingstobesaidhere——buthehadconfidenceinnothingthatcametohistongue。"I\'vebeenapoormanallmylife——tillnow,"
washiseventualremark。
"Pleasedon\'ttellmethatyouhavebeenveryhappyinyourpoverty,"sheadjuredhim,withthedimflickerofareturningsmile。"Verylikelytherearepeoplewhoaresoconstituted,buttheyarenotmykind。
Idon\'twanttohearthemtellaboutit。Tomepovertyisthehorror——theunmentionablehorror!"
"ThereneverwasadaythatIdidn\'tfeelTHAT!"
Thorpeputfervourintohisvoice。"Iwasneverreconciledtoitforaminute。IneverceasedswearingtomyselfthatI\'dpullmyselfoutofit。Andthat\'swhatmakesmesortofsoft-heartednowtowardthose——
towardthosewhohaven\'tpulledthemselvesoutofit。"
"Yourniecesaysyouaresoft-heartedbeyondexample,"
remarkedLadyCressage。
"Whocouldhelpbeing,tosuchasweetlittlegirlassheis?"
demandedtheuncle,fondly。
"Sheisverynice,"saidtheother。"Ifonemaysaysuchathing,Ifancythesethreemonthswithherhavehadanappreciableeffectuponyou。I\'msureInoteadifference。"
"That\'sjustwhatI\'vebeensayingtomyself!"hetoldher。
Hewasvisiblydelightedwiththiscorroboration。
"I\'vebeenalonepracticallyallmylife。Ihadnofriendstospeakof——Ihadnofitcompany——Ihadn\'tanythingbutthedeterminationtoclimboutofthehole。
Well,I\'vedonethat——andI\'vegotamongthekindofpeoplethatInaturallylike。Butthentherecamethequestionofwhethertheywouldlikeme。Itellyoufrankly,thatwaswhatwasworryingtheheartoutofmewhenI
firstmetyou。Iliketobeconfessingittoyounow——butyoufrightenedmewithinaninchofmylife。Wellnow,yousee,I\'mnotscaredofyouatall。Andofcourseit\'sbecauseJulia\'sbeenputtingmethroughacourseofsprouts。"
ThefigurewaslostuponLadyCressage,butthespiritoftheremarksseemednotunpleasanttoher。"I\'msureyou\'refullofkindness,"shesaid。"YoumustforgetthatI
snappedatyou——aboutpapa。""AllIrememberaboutthatis,"
hebegan,hiseyelightingupwiththethoughtthatthistimetheopportunityshouldnotpassunimproved,"thatyousaidhedidn\'tshinemuchinadversity——anymorethanyoudid。
NowonthatlastpointIdisagreewithyou,straight。
Therewouldn\'tbeanyplaceinwhichyouwouldn\'tshine。"
"Isthatthewayonetalkstoone\'sniece?"sheaskedhim,almostlistlessly。"Suchflatterymustsurelybebadfortheyoung。"Herwordsweresprightlyenough,butherfacehadcloudedover。Shehadnoheartforthebanter。
"Ah"——hehalf-groaned。"IonlywishIknewwhatwastherightwaytotalktoyou。TherealthingisthatI
seeyou\'reunhappy——andthatgetsonmynerve——andI
shouldliketoaskyouiftherewasn\'tsomethingIcoulddo——andaskitinsuchawaythatyou\'dhavetoadmittherewas——andIdon\'tknowenoughtodoit。"
Hehadawansmileforthanks。"Butofcoursethereisnothing,"shereplied,gently。
"Oh,theremustbe!"heinsisted。Hehadnolongeranyclearnotionsastowherehistonguemightnotleadhim。
"Theremustbe!YousaidImighttalktoyouasIwouldtoJulia"DidI?"
"Well,I\'mgoingto,anyway,"hewentonstoutly,ignoringthenoteofdefinitedissentinherinterruption。
"YouAREunhappy!Youspokeaboutbeingachaperone。
Wellnow,tospeakplainly,ifitisn\'tentirelypleasantforyouwithMissMadden——whywouldn\'tyoubeachaperoneforJulia?ImustbegoingtoLondonverysoon——butshecanstayhere,orgotoEgypt,orwherevershelikes——andofcourseyouwoulddoeverything,andhaveeverything——whateveryouliked,too。"
"Theconversationisgettinguponratherimpossiblegrounds,I\'mafraid,"shesaid,andthenbitherlipstogether。
Halting,shefrownedalittleintheeffortofconsideringherfurtherwords,buttherewasnothingsevereintheglancewhichsheliftedtohimasshebegantospeak。
"Letuswalkon。Imusttellyouthatyoumisconceivethesituationentirely。NobodycouldpossiblybekinderormoreconsideratethanMissMadden。OfcoursesheisAmerican——orratherIrish-American,andI\'mEnglish,andournotionsandwaysarenotalwaysalike。Butthathasnothingtodowithit。Anditisnotsomuchthatshehasmanythousandsayear,andIonlyafewhundreds。
Thatinitselfwouldsignifynothing——andifImusttakehelpfromsomebodyIwouldrathertakeitfromCeliaMaddenthananybodyelseIknow——butthisisthepoint,Mr。Thorpe。
Idonoteatthebreadofdependencegracefully。Ipullwryfacesoverit,andIdon\'ttryverymuchtodisguisethem。
Thatismyfault。Yes——ohyes,Iknowitisafault——butIamasIam。AndifMissMaddendoesn\'tmind——why"——sheconcludedwithamirthless,uncertainlaugh——"whyonearthshouldyou?"
"Ah,whyshouldI?"heechoed,reflectively。"Ishouldlikedesperatelytotellyouwhy。SometimeIwilltellyou。"
Theywalkedoninsilenceforabriefspace。Thensheputoutherhandforherwrap,andasshepaused,hespreaditoverhershoulders。
"Iamamazedtothinkwhatwehavebeensayingtoeachother,"
shesaid,buttoningthefurastheymovedonagain。
"Iamvexedwithmyself。"
"Andmorestillwithme,"hesuggested。
"No-o——butIoughttobe。You\'vemademetalkthemostshockingrubbish。"
"Therewedisagreeagain,youknow。Everythingyou\'vesaid\'sbeenperfect。Whatyou\'rethinkingofnowisthatI\'mnotanoldenoughfriendtohavebeenallowedtohearit。ButifI\'mnotasoldafriendassome,IwishIcouldmakeyoufeelthatI\'massolidafriendasany——assolidandasstaunchandastrue。IwishI
couldhearyousayyoubelievedthat。"
"Butyoutalkof\'friends,\'"shesaid,inatonenotatallresponsive——"whatismeantby\'friends\'?We\'vechancedtomeettwice——andoncewebarelyexchangedcivilities,andthistimewe\'vebeenhotelacquaintances——hardlymore,isit?——andyouandyouryoungpeoplehavebeenverypolitetome——andIinasillymomenthavetalkedtoyoumoreaboutmyaffairsthanIshould——Isupposeitwasbecauseyoumentionedmyfather。But\'friends\'isratherabigwordforthat,isn\'tit?"
Thorpepoutedforadubiousmoment。"Icanthinkofabiggerwordstill,"hesaid,daringly。"It\'sbeenonthetipofmytonguemorethanonce。"
Shequickenedherpace。Theairhadgrownperceptiblycolder。
Thedistantmountains,visibleeverandagainthroughthebarebranches,wereofadarkandcheerlessblue,andsharplydefinedagainstthesky。Itwasnotyetthesunsethour,andtherewerenomists,butthelightofdayseemedtobegoingoutoftheheavens。
Hehurriedonbesideherindepressedsilence。
Theircompanionswerehiddenfromviewinaconvolutionofthewindingroad,buttheyweresonearthattheirvoicescouldbeheardastheytalked。Frequentlythesoundoflaughtercamebackwardfromthem。
"They\'rejollyenoughdownthere,"hecommentedatlast,moodily。
"That\'sagoodreasonforourjoiningthem,isn\'tit?"
Hertonewasatoncecasualandpointed。
"ButIdon\'twanttojointhem!"heprotested。"Whydon\'tyoustaywithme——andtalk?""Butyoubullymeso,"
sheofferedinexplanation。
Thephrasecaughthisattention。Coulditbethatitexpressedherrealfeeling?Shehadsaid,herecalled,thathehadmadehertalk。Hercomplaintwaslikeanadmissionthathecouldoverpowerherwill。
Ifthatweretrue——thenhehadresourcesofmasterfulnessstillinreservesufficienttowinanyvictory。
"No——notbullyyou,"hesaidslowly,asifobjectingtothewordratherthantheidea。"Thatwouldn\'tbepossibletome。
Butyoudon\'tknowmewellenoughtounderstandme。
Iamthekindofmanwhogetsthethingshewants。
Letmetellyousomething:WhenIwasatHadlow,Ihadnevershotapheasantinmylife。Iusedtodotolerablywellwitharifle,butIhardlyknewanythingaboutashot-gun,andIdon\'tsupposeI\'deverkilledmorethantwoorthreebirdsonthewing——andthatwasagesago。
ButItookthenotionthatIwouldshootbetterthananybodyelsethere。Imadeupmymindtoit——andIsimplydidit,that\'sall。Idon\'tknowifyouremember——butIkilledagooddealmorethanboththeothersputtogether。
Igiveyouthatasanexample。IwantedyoutothinkthatIwasacrackshot——andsoImademyselfbeacrackshot。"
"Thatisveryinteresting,"shemurmured。Theydidnotseemtobewalkingquitesofast。
"Don\'tthinkIwanttobragaboutmyself,"hewenton。
"Idon\'tfancymyself——inthatway。I\'mnotspeciallyproudofdoingthings——it\'sthethingsthemselvesthatIcarefor。Ifsomemenhadmadeagreatfortune,theywouldbeconceitedaboutit。Well,I\'mnot。
WhatI\'mkeenaboutisthewaytousethatfortunesothatIwillgetthemostoutofit——themosthappiness,Imean。Thethingtodoistomakeupyourmindcarefullywhatitisthatyouwant,andtoputallyourpowerandresolutionintogettingit——andtherestiseasyenough。
Idon\'tthinkthere\'sanythingbeyondastrongman\'sreach,ifheonlybelievesenoughinhimself。"
"Butaren\'tyouconfusingtwothings?"shequeried。
Thesubjectapparentlyinterestedher。"Towinone\'sobjectsbysheerpersonalforceisonething。Tomerelysecurethembecauseone\'spurseislongerthanotherpeople\'s——that\'squiteanothermatter。"
Hesmiledgrimlyather。"Well,I\'llcombinethetwo,"
hesaid。
"ThenIsupposeyouwillbealtogetherirresistible,"
shesaid,lightly。"Therewillbenopheasantsleftforotherpeopleatall。"
"Idon\'tmindbeingchaffed,"hetoldher,withgravity。
"Solongasyou\'regood-natured,youcanmakegameofmeallyoulike。ButI\'minearnest,allthesame。
I\'mnotgoingtoplaythefoolwithmymoneyandmypower。
Ihavegreatprojects。SometimeI\'lltellyouaboutthem。
Theywillallbeputthrough——everyoneofthem。Andyouwouldn\'tobjecttotalkingthemoverwithme——wouldyou?"
"Myopinionon\'projects\'isofnoearthlyvalue——tomyselforanyoneelse。"
"Butstillyou\'dgivemeyouradviceifIaskedit?"
hepersisted。"Especiallyifitwasaprojectinwhichyouwereconcerned?"
Afteramoment\'sconstrainedsilenceshesaidtohim,"Youmusthavenoprojects,Mr。Thorpe,inwhichI
amconcerned。Thistalkisallverywideofthemark。
YouarenotentitledtospeakasifIweremixedupwithyouraffairs。Thereisnothingwhatevertowarrantit。"
"ButhowcanyouhelpbeinginmyprojectsifIputyouthere,andkeepyouthere?"heaskedher,withgleefulboldness。
"Andjustaskyourselfwhetheryoudoreallywanttohelpit。Whyshouldyou?You\'veseenenoughofmetoknowthatIcanbeagoodfriend。AndI\'mthekindoffriendwhoamountstosomething——whocanandwilldothingsforthosehelikes。Whatobligationareyouundertoturnawaythatkindofafriend,whenheoffershimselftoyou?Putthatquestionplainlytoyourself。"
"ButyouarenotinapositiontonominatethequestionsthatIamtoputtomyself,"shesaid。Theefforttoimportdecisionintohertoneandmannerwasapparent。
"ThatiswhatIdesireyoutounderstand。Wemustnottalkanymoreaboutme。Iamnotthetopicofconversation。"
"ButfirstletmefinishwhatIwantedtosay,"heinsisted。
"Mytalkwon\'tbreakanybones。You\'dbewrongnottolistentoit——becauseit\'smeanttohelpyou——tobeofusetoyou。Thisisthething,LadyCressage:
You\'reinaparticularlyhardandunpleasantposition。
LikemyfriendPlowden"——hewatchedherfacenarrowlybutinvain,inthedulllight,foranychangeatmentionofthename——"likemyfriendPlowdenyouhaveapositionandtitletokeepup,andnexttonothingtokeepitupon。ButhecangodownintotheCityandmakemoney——ortryto。HecanacceptDirectorshipsandtipsaboutthemarketandsoon,frommenwhoaredisposedtobegoodtohim,andwhoseehowhecanbeofusetothem——andinthatwayhecandosomethingforhimself。
Butthereisthedifference:youcan\'tdothesethings,oryouthinkyoucan\'t,whichisthesamething。
You\'reallfencedin;you\'resurroundedbynotice-boards,tellingyouthatyoumustn\'twalkthiswayorlookthatway;
thatyoumustn\'tsaythisthingordotheother。
Nowyourfrienddownaheadthere——MissMadden——shedoesn\'ttakemuchstockinnotice-boards。Infact,shefeedsthegulls,simplybecauseshe\'sforbiddentodoit。
Butyou——youdon\'tfeedanygulls,andyetyou\'reannoyedwithyourselfthatyoudon\'t。Isn\'tthatthecase?Haven\'tIreadyouright?"
Sheseemedtohavesubmittedtohischoiceofatopic。
Therewasnotouchofexpostulationinthevoicewithwhichsheansweredhim。"Iseewhatyouthinkyoumean,"
shesaid。
"Think!"heresponded,withself-confidentemphasis。
"I\'mnot\'thinking。\'I\'mreadinganopenbook。AsIsay,you\'renotcontented——you\'renothappy;youdon\'ttrytopretendthatyouare。Butallthesame,thoughyouhateit,youacceptit。Youthinkthatyoureallymustobeyyournotice-boards。NowwhatItellyouyououghttodoistotakeadifferentview。Whyshouldyouputupallthisbarbedwirebetweenyourselfandyourfriends?Itdoesn\'tdoanybodyelseanygood——anditdoesyouharm。
Why,forexample,shouldPlowdenbefreetotakethingsfromme,andyounot?"
Sheglancedathim,withacoldhalf-smileinhereye。
"UnfortunatelyIwasnotaskedtojoinyourBoard。"
Hepressedhislipstightlytogether,andregardedhermeditativelyasheturnedthesewordsoverinhismind。
"WhatI\'mdoingforPlowden,"hesaidwithslowvaguenessmeanwhile,"itisn\'tsomuchbecausehe\'sontheBoard。
He\'sofnospecialusetomethere。Buthewasnicetomeatatimewhenthatmeanteverythingintheworldtome——andIdon\'tforgetthingsofthatsort。Besides,Ilikehim——anditpleasesmetolethiminforashareofmygoodfortune。See?It\'smywayofenjoyingmyself。
Wellnow,Ilikeyoutoo,andwhyshouldn\'tIbeallowedtoletyouinalsoforashareofthatgoodfortune?
Youthinkthere\'sadifference,butItellyouit\'simaginary——puremoonshine。Why,theverypeoplewhoseopinionyou\'reafraidof——whatdidtheydothemselveswhentheSouthAfricancrazewason?I\'mtoldthatthescumoftheearthhadonlytoownsomeCharteredshares,andpretendtobe\'intheknow\'aboutthem——andtheycoulddinewithasmanyduchessesastheyliked。
Iknewoneortwoofthemenwhowereinthatdeal——I
wouldn\'thavetheminmyhouse——butitseemstherewasn\'tanyotherhousetheycouldn\'tgotoinLondon。"
"Ohyes,thereweremanyhouses,"sheinterposed。
"Itwasn\'taniceexhibitionthatsocietymadeofitself——
oneadmitsthat,——butitwasonlyonesetthatquitelosttheirheads。Thereareallkindsofsets,youknow。
And——Idon\'tthinkIseeyourapplication,inanyevent。
Thecraze,asyoucallit,wasallonabusinessbasis。
Peopleranafterthosewhocouldtellthemwhichsharesweregoingup,andtheygambledinthoseshares。Thatwasall,wasn\'tit?"
Stilllookingintentlyather,hedismissedherquerywithalittleshakeofthehead。"\'Onabusinessbasis,\'"
herepeated,asiftalkingtohimself。"Theyliketohavethings\'onabusinessbasis。\'"