TONO-BUNGAY

第56章

“Oh,Crikey!”saidmyaunt,readingaletterbehindhercoffee-machine。“HERE’Sayoungwoman,George!”

WewerebreakfastingtogetherinthebigwindowbayatLadyGrovethatlooksupontheirisbeds;myunclewasinLondon。

Isoundedaninterrogativenoteanddecapitatedanegg。

“Who’sBeatriceNormandy?”askedmyaunt。“I’venotheardofherbefore。”

“Shetheyoungwoman?”

“Yes。Sayssheknowsyou。I’mnohandatoldetiquette,George,butherlineisabitunusual。Practicallyshesaysshe’sgoingtomakehermother——“

“Eh?Step-mother,isn’tit?”

“Youseemtoknowalotabouther。Shesays’mother’——LadyOsprey。They’retocallonme,anyhow,nextWednesdayweekatfour,andthere’sgottobeyoufortea。”

“Eh?”

“You——fortea。

“H’m。Shehadrather——forceofcharacter。WhenIknewherbefore。”

Ibecameawareofmyaunt’sheadstickingoutobliquelyfrombehindthecoffee-machineandregardingmewithwidebluecuriosity。Imethergazeforamoment,flinched,coloured,andlaughed。

“I’veknownherlongerthanI’veknownyou。”Isaid,andexplainedatlength。

Myauntkepthereyeonmeoverandroundthecoffee-machineasIdidso。Shewasgreatlyinterested,andaskedseveralelucidatoryquestions。

“Whydidn’tyoutellmethedayyousawher?You’vehadheronyourmindforaweek。”shesaid。

“ItISoddIdidn’ttellyou。”Iadmitted。

“YouthoughtI’dgetaDownonher。”saidmyauntconclusively。

“That’swhatyouthought“andopenedtherestofherletters。

Thetwoladiescameinapony-carriagewithconspicuouspunctuality,andIhadtheunusualexperienceofseeingmyauntentertainingcallers。Wehadteaupontheterraceunderthecedar,butoldLadyOsprey,beinganembitteredProtestant,hadneverbeforeseentheinsideofthehouse,andwemadeasortoftourofinspectionthatremindedmeofmyfirstvisittotheplace。InspiteofmypreoccupationwithBeatrice,Istoredaqueerlittlememoryofthecontrastbetweenthetwootherwomen;

myaunt,tall,slenderandawkward,inasimplebluehomekeepingdress,anomnivorousreaderandaveryauthenticwit,andtheladyofpedigree,shortandplump,dressedwithVictorianfussiness,livingattheintellectuallevelofpalmistryandgenteelfiction,pinkinthefaceandgenerallyflusteredbyasenseofmyaunt’ssocialstrangenessanddisposedunderthecircumstancestobehaveratherlikeanimitationofthemorequeenlymomentsofherowncook。Theoneseemedmadeofwhalebone,theotherofdough。Myauntwasnervous,partlythroughtheintrinsicdifficultyofhandlingtheladyandpartlybecauseofherpassionatedesiretowatchBeatriceandme,andhernervousnesstookacommo

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