The Landlord At Lions Head

第21章

Itwasstillfulllightwhentheyrosefromthetable,anditwasscarcelytwilightwhenJeffheardCynthialettingherselfoutatthebackdoor。Hefanciedhergoingdowntoherfather’shouse,andhewentouttothecornerofthehoteltomeether。Shefalteredamomentatsightofhim,andthenkeptonwithavertedface。

Hejoinedher,andwalkedbesideher。"Well,Cynthy,whatareyougoingtosaytome?I’moffforCambridgeagainto—morrowmorning,andI

supposewe’vegottounderstandeachother。Icameupheretoputmyselfinyourhands,tokeeportothrowaway,justasyouplease。Well?Haveyouthoughtaboutit?"

"Everyminute,"saidthegirl,quietly。

"Well?"

"Ifyouhadcaredforme,itcouldn’thavehappened。"

"Ohyes,itcould。Nowthat’sjustwhereyou’remistaken。That’swhereawomannevercanunderstandaman。Imightcarryonwithhalfadozengirls,andyetneverforgetyou,orthinklessofyou,althoughIcouldseeallthetimehowprettyandbrighteveryoneof’emwas。That’sthewayaman’smindisbuilt。It’scurious,butit’strue。"

"Idon’tbelieveIcareforanyshareinyourmind,then,"saidthegirl。

"Oh,come,now!Youdon’tmeanthat。YouknowIwasjustjoking;youknowIdon’tjustifywhatI’vedone,andIdon’texcuseit。ButIthinkI’veactedprettysquarewithyouaboutit——abouttellingyou,Imean。

Idon’twanttolayanyclaim,butyourememberwhenyoumademepromisethatiftherewasanythingshadyIwantedtohidefromyou——Well,Iactedonthat。Youdoremember?"

"Yes,"saidCynthia,andshepulledthecloudoverthesideofherfacenexttohim,andwalkedalittlefaster。

Hehastenedhisstepstokeepupwithher。"Cynthy,ifyouputyourarmsroundme,asyoudidthen——"

"Ican’tJeff!"

"Youdon’twantto。"

"Yes,Ido!Butyoudon’twantmeto,asyoudidthen。Doyou?"Shestoppedabruptlyandfacedhimfull。"Tellme,honestly!"

Jeffdroppedhisboldeyes,andthesmilelefthishandsomemouth。

"Youdon’t,"saidthegirl,"foryouknowthatifyoudid,Iwoulddoit。"Shebegantowalkonagain。"Itwouldn’tbehardformetoforgiveyouanythingyou’vedoneagainstme——oragainstyourself;Ishouldcareforyouthesame——ifyouwerethesameperson;butyou’renotthesame,andyouknowit。Itoldyouthen——thattimethatIdidn’twanttomakeyoudowhatyouknewwasright,andInevershalltrytodoitagain。

I’msorryIdiditthen。Iwaswrong。AndIshouldbeafraidofyouifIdidnow。Sometimeyouwouldmakemesufferforit,justasyou’vemademesufferformakingyoudothenwhatwasright。"

ItstruckJeffasaverycuriousfactthatCynthiamustalwayshaveknownhimbetterthanheknewhimselfinsomeways,forhenowperceivedthetruthandaccuracyofherwords。Hegavehermindcreditforthepenetrationdueherheart;hedidnotunderstandthatitisthroughtheirlovewomendivinethesoulsofmen。Whatotherwitnessesofhischaracterhadslowlyandcarefullyreasonedoutfromtheirexperienceofhimshehadknownfromthebeginning,becausehewasdeartoher。

Hewassilent,andthen,withraregravity,hesaid,"Cynthia,Ibelieveyou’reright,"andheneverknewhowherheartleapedtowardhimathiswords。"I’maprettybadchap,Iguess。ButIwantyoutogivemeanotherchanceandI’lltrynottomakeyoupayforit,either,"headded,withaflickerofhissaucyhumor。

"I’llgiveyouachance,then,"shesaid,andsheshrankfromthehandheputouttowardher。"Gobackandtellthatgirlyou’refreenow,andifshewantsyoushecanhaveyou。"

"Isthatwhatyoucallachance?"demandedJeff,betweenangerandinjury。Foraninstantheimaginedherderidinghimandrevengingherself。

"It’stheonlyoneIcangiveyou。She’snevertriedtomakeyoudowhatwasright,andyou’llneverbetemptedtohurther。"

"You’reprettyroughonme,Cynthy,"Jeffprotested,almostplaintively。

Heasked,moreincharacter:"Ain’tyouafraidofmakingmedoright,now?"

"I’mnotmakingyou。Idon’tpromiseyouanything,evenifshewon’thaveyou。"

"Oh!"

"DidyousupposeIdidn’tmeanthatyouwerefree?ThatIwouldputalieinyourmouthforyoutobetruewith?"

"Iguessyou’retoodeepforme,"saidJeff,afterasulkysilence。

"Thenit’salloffbetweenus?Whatdoyousay?"

"Whatdoyousay?"

"Isayit’sjustasitwasbefore,ifyoucareforme。"

"Icareforyou,butitcanneverbethesameasitwasbefore。Whatyou’vedone,you’vedone。IwishIcouldhelpit,butIcan’t。Ican’tmakemyselfoverintowhatIwastwenty—fourhoursago。Iseemanotherperson,inanotherworld;it’sasifIdied,andcametolifesomewhereelse。I’msorryenough,ifthatcouldhelp,butitcan’t。Goandtellthatgirlthetruth:thatyoucameupheretome,andIsentyoubacktoher。"

AgleamofamusementvisitedJeffinthegloomwhereheseemedtobedarkling。HefancieddoingthatverythingwithBessieLynde,andthewildjoyshewouldsnatchfromanexperiencesounique,soimpossible。

Thenthegleamfaded。"AndwhatifIdidn’twanther?"hedemanded。

"Tellherthattoo,"saidCynthia。

"Isuppose,"saidJeff,sulkily,"you’llletmegoawayanddoasI

please,ifI’mfree。"

"Ohyes。Idon’twantyoutodoanythingbecauseItoldyou。Iwon’tmakethatmistakeagain。Goanddowhatyouareabletodoofyourownfreewill。YouknowwhatyououghttodoaswellasIdo;andyouknowagreatdealbetterwhatyoucando。"

TheyhadreachedCynthia’shouse,andtheyweretalkingatthesidedoor,astheyhadthenightbefore,whentherehadbeenhopeforherinthenewnessofhercalamity,beforeshehadyetfullyimaginedit。

Jeffmadenoanswertoherlastwords。Heasked,"AmIgoingtoseeyouagain?"

"Iguessnot。Idon’tbelieveIshallbeupbeforeyoustart。"

"Allright。Good—bye,then。"Heheldouthishand,andsheputhersinitforthemomenthechosetoholdit。Thenheturnedandslowlyclimbedthehill。

Cynthiawasstilllyingwithherfaceinherpillowwhenherfathercameintothedarklittlehouse,andpeeredintoherroomwiththenewlylightedlampinhishand。Sheturnedherfacequicklyoverandlookedathimwithdryandshiningeyes。

"Well,it’salloverwithJeffandme,father。"

"Well,I’msatisfied,"saidWhitwell。"Ifyoucouldha’madeitup,soyoucouldha’feltrightaboutit,Ishouldn’tha’hadanythingtosayagainstit,butI’mgladit’sturnedoutthewayithas。He’sacomicaldevil,andhealwayswas,andI’mgladyoua’n’ttakin’onabouthimanymore。Youusedtohavesomuchspiritwhenyouwaslittle。"

"Oh,——spirit!Youdon’tknowhowmuchspiritI’vehad,now。"

"Well,Ipresumenot,"Whitwellassented。

"I’vebeenthinking,"saidthegirl,afteralittlepause,"thatweshallhavetogoawayfromhere。"

"Well,Iguessnot,"herfatherbegan。"NotfornoJeffDur——"

"Yes,yes。Wemust!Don’tmakeonetalkaboutit。We’llstayheretillJacksongetsbackinJune,andthen——wemustgosomewhereelse。We’llgodowntoBoston,andI’lltrytogetaplacetoteach,orsomething,andFrankcangetaplace。"

"Ipresume,"Whitwellmused,"thatMr。Westovercould——"

"Father!"criedthegirl,withanenergythatstartledhim,assheliftedherselfonherelbow。"Don’teverthinkoftroublingMr。Westover!Oh,"

shelamented,"Iwasthinkingoftroublinghimmyself!Butwemustn’t,wemustn’t!Ishouldbesoashamed!"

"Well,"saidWhitwell,"timeenoughtothinkaboutallthat。WegottwogoodmonthsyettoplanitoutbeforeJacksongetsback,andIguesswecanthinkofsomethingbeforethat。Ipresume,"headded,thoughtfully,"thatwhenMrs。Durginhearsthatyou’vegiveJeffthesack,she’llmakeconsid’ableofakick。Shedoneitwhenyougotengaged。"

XLVII。

AfterhewentbacktoCambridge,Jeffcontinuedmechanicallyinthedirectiongivenhimbymotiveswhichhadceasedforhim。InthemidstofhisdivergencewithBessieLyndehehadstillkeptaninnerfealtytoCynthia,andtriedtofulfilthepurposesandambitionshehadforhim。

Theoperationofthishabitualallegiancenowkepthimuptohiswork,butthetimemustcomewhenitcouldnolongeroperate,whenhiswholeconsciousnessshouldacceptthefactknowntohisintelligence,andheshouldrecognizethecloseofthatincident

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