下载辰思小说免费APP
"Wecan\'tallbegeniuses,butwecanalllookjolly。"
Sheltonhastenedtolookjolly。
"Itellthegovernor,whenhe\'sglum,thatIshallputuptheshuttersandleavehim。What\'sthegoodofmopin\'andlookin\'
miserable?AreyougoingtotheFour-in-HandMeet?We\'remakingaparty。Suchfun;allthesmartpeople!"
Thesplendourofhershoulders,herfrizzyhair(clearlynottwohoursoutofthebarber\'shands),mighthavemadehimdoubtful;butthefrankshrewdnessinhereyes,andhercarefullyclippedtoneofvoice,wereguaranteesthatshewaspartoftheelementatthetablewhichwasreallyquiterespectable。Hehadneverrealisedbeforehow"smart"shewas,andwithaneffortabandonedhimselftoasortofgaietythatwouldhavekilledaFrenchman。
Andwhenshelefthim,hereflectedupontheexpressionofhereyeswhentheyrestedonaladyopposite,whowasatruebird-of-prey。
"Whatisit,"theirenvious,inquisitiveglancehadseemedtosay,"thatmakesyousoreally\'smart\'?"Andwhilestillseekingforthereason,henoticedhishostpointingoutthemeritsofhisporttothehawk-likeman,withadeferentialairquitepitifultosee,forthehawk-likemanwasclearlya"badhat。"Whatinthenameofgoodnessdidthesestaidbourgeoismeanbymakinguptovice?Wasitacravingtobethoughtdistinguished,adreadofbeingdull,ormerelyaneffectofoverfeeding?Againhelookedathishost,whohadnotyetenumeratedallthevirtuesofhisport,andagainfeltsorryforhim。
"Soyou\'regoingtomarryAntoniaDennant?saidavoiceonhisright,withthateasycoarsenesswhichisamarkofcaste。"Prettygirl!They\'veaniceplace,the,Dennants。D\'yeknow,you\'realuckyfeller!"
Thespeakerwasanoldbaronet,withsmalleyes,adusky,ruddyface,andpeculiarhail-fellow-well-metexpression,atoncemoroseandsly。
Hewasalwayshardup,butbeingamanofenterpriseknewallthebestpeople,aswellasalltheworst,sothathedinedouteverynight。
"You\'realuckyfeller,"herepeated;"he\'sgotsomedeucedgoodshootin\',Dennant!Theycometoohighforme,though;nevertouchedafeatherlasttimeIshotthere。She\'saprettygirl。You\'realuckyfeller!"
"Iknowthat,"saidSheltonhumbly。
"WishIwereinyourshoes。Whowasthatsittin\'ontheothersideofyou?I\'msodashedshort-sighted。Mrs。Carruther?Oh,ay!"Anexpressionwhich,ifhehadnotbeenabaronet,wouldhavebeenaleer,cameonhislips。
Sheltonfeltthathewasreferringtotheleafinhismentalpocket-
bookcoveredwiththeanecdotes,figures,andfactsaboutthatlady。
"Theoldogremeans,"thoughthe,"thatI\'mluckybecausehisleafisblankaboutAntonia。"Buttheoldbaronethadturned,withhissmile,andhissardonic,well-bredair,tolistentoabitofscandalontheotherside。
ThetwomentoShelton\'sleftweretalking。
"What!Youdon\'tcollectanything?How\'sthat?Everybodycollectssomething。Ishouldbelostwithoutmypictures。"
"No,Idon\'tcollectanything。Givenitup;IwastooawfullyhadovermyWalkers。"
Sheltonhadexpectedamoreloftyreason;heappliedhimselftotheMadeirainhisglass。That,hadbeen"collected"byhishost,anditspricewasgoingup!Youcouldn\'tgetiteveryday;worthtwoguineasabottle!Howprecioustheideathatotherpeoplecouldn\'tgetit,madeitseem!Liquiddelight;thepricewasgoingup!Soontherewouldbenoneleft;immense!Absolutelynoone,then,coulddrinkit!
"WishIhadsomeofthis,"saidtheoldbaronet,"butIhavedrunkallmine。"
"Pooroldchap!"thoughtShelton;"afterall,he\'snotabadoldboy。IwishIhadhispluck。Hislivermustbesplendid。"
Thedrawing-roomwasfullofpeopleplayingagameconcernedwithhorsesriddenbyjockeyswiththelatestseat。AndSheltonwascompelledtohelpincarryingonthissporttillearlyinthemorning。Atlastheleft,exhaustedbyhisanimation。
Hethoughtofthewedding;hethoughtoverhisdinnerandthewinethathehaddrunk。Hismoodofsatisfactionfizzledout。Thesepeoplewereincapableofbeingreal,eventhesmartest,eventhemostrespectable;theyseemedtoweightheirpleasuresinthescalesandtogetthemostthatcouldbegottenfortheirmoney。
Betweenthedark,safehousesstretchingformilesandmiles,histhoughtswereofAntonia;andashereachedhisroomshewasovertakenbythemomentwhenthetownisbornagain。Thefirstnewairhadstolendown;theskywasliving,butnotyetalight;thetreeswerequiveringfaintly;nolivingcreaturestirred,andnothingspokeexcepthisheart。Suddenlythecityseemedtobreathe,andSheltonsawthathewasnotalone;anunconsideredtriflewithinferiorbootswasasleepuponhisdoorstep。
CHAPTERX
ANALIEN
Theindividualonthedoorstephadfallenintoslumberoverhisownknees。Nogreaterairofprosperityclungabouthimthanisconveyedbyarustyovercoatandwispsofclothinplaceofsocks。Sheltonendeavouredtopassunseen,butthesleeperwoke。
"Ah,it\'syou,monsieur!"hesaid"Ireceivedyourletterthisevening,andhavelostnotime。"Helookeddownathimselfandtittered,asthoughtosay,"ButwhatastateI\'min!"
Theyoungforeigner\'sconditionwasindeedmoredesperatethanontheoccasionoftheirfirstmeeting,andSheltoninvitedhimupstairs。
"Youcanwellunderstand,"stammeredFerrand,followinghishost,"thatIdidn\'twanttomissyouthistime。Whenoneislikethis——"
andaspasmgrippedhisface。
"I\'mverygladyoucame,"saidSheltondoubtfully。
Hisvisitor\'sfacehadaweek\'sgrowthofreddishbeard;thedeeptanofhischeeksgavehimarobustappearanceatvariancewiththefitof,tremblingwhichhadseizedonhimassoonashehadentered。
"Sitdown-sitdown,"saidShelton;"you\'refeelingill!"
Ferrandsmiled。"It\'snothing,"saidhe;"badnourishment。"
Sheltonlefthimseatedontheedgeofanarmchair,andbroughthiminsomewhisky。
"Clothes,"saidFerrand,whenhehaddrunk,"arewhatIwant。Thesearereallynotgoodenough。"
Thestatementwascorrect,andShelton,placingsomegarmentsinthebath-room,invitedhisvisitortomakehimselfathome。Whilethelatter,then,wasdoingthis,Sheltonenjoyedtheluxuriesofself-
denial,huntingupthingshedidnotwant,andlayingthemintwoportmanteaus。Thisdone,hewaitedforhisvisitor\'sreturn。
Theyoungforeigneratlengthemerged,unshavedindeed,andinnocentofboots,buthavinginotherrespectsanairofgratifyingaffluence。
"Thisisalittledifferent,"hesaid。"Theboots,Ifear"——and,pullingdownhis,orratherShelton\'s,socksheexhibitedsoresthesizeofhalfacrown。"Onedoesn\'tsowwithoutreapingsomeharvestoranother。Mystomachhasshrunk,"headdedsimply。"Toseethingsonemustsuffer。\'Voyager,c\'estplusfortquemoi\'!"
Sheltonfailedtoperceivethatthiswasonewayofdisguisingthehumananimal\'snaturaldislikeofwork——therewasatouchofpathos,asuggestionofGod-knows-what-might-have-been,aboutthisfellow。
"Ihaveeatenmyillusions,"saidtheyoungforeigner,smokingacigarette。"Whenyou\'vestarvedafewtimes,youreyesareopened。
\'Savoir,c\'estmonmetier;maisremarquezceci,monsieur\':It\'snotalwaystheintellectualswhosucceed。"
"Whenyougetajob,"saidShelton,"youthrowitaway,Isuppose。"
"Youaccusemeofrestlessness?ShallIexplainwhatIthinkaboutthat?I\'mrestlessbecauseofambition;Iwanttoreconqueranindependentposition。Iputallmysoulintomytrials,butassoonasIseethere\'snofutureformeinthatline,Igiveitupandgoelsewhere。\'Jeneveuxpasetreronddecuir,\'breakingmybacktoeconomisesixpenceaday,andsaveenoughafterfortyyearstodragouttheremainsofanexhaustedexistence。That\'snotinmycharacter。"Thisingeniousparaphraseofthewords"Isoongettiredofthings"hepronouncedwithanairoflettingSheltonintoaprecioussecret。
"Yes;itmustbehard,"agreedthelatter。
Ferrandshruggedhisshoulders。
"It\'snotallbutter,"hereplied;"oneisobligedtodothingsthatarenottoodelicate。There\'snothingIpridemyselfonbutfrankness。"
Likeagoodchemist,however,headministeredwhatSheltoncouldstandinajudiciousway。"Yes,yes,"heseemedtosay,"you\'dlikemetothinkthatyouhaveaperfectknowledgeoflife:nomorality,noprejudices,noillusions;you\'dlikemetothinkthatyoufeelyourselfonanequalitywithme,onehumananimaltalkingtoanother,withoutanybarriersofposition,money,clothes,ortherest——\'cac\'estunpeutropfort\'!You\'reasgoodanimitationasI\'vecomeacrossinyourclass,notwithstandingyourunfortunateeducation,andI\'mgratefultoyou,buttotellyoueverything,asitpassesthroughmymindwoulddamagemyprospects。Youcanhardlyexpectthat。"
InoneofShelton\'soldfrock-coatshewasimpressive,withhisairofnatural,almostsensitiverefinement。Theroomlookedasifitwereaccustomedtohim,andmoreamazingstillwasthesenseoffamiliaritythatheinspired,as,thoughhewereapartofShelton\'ssoul。Itcameasashocktorealisethatthisyoungforeignvagabondhadtakensuchaplacewithinhisthoughts。Theposeofhislimbsandhead,irregularbutnotungraceful;hisdisillusionedlips;theringsofsmokethatissuedfromthem——allsignifiedrebellion,andtheoverthrowoflawandorder。Histhin,lopsidednose,therapidglancesofhisgoggling,prominenteyes,weresubtletyitself;hestoodfordiscontentwiththeaccepted。
"HowdoIlivewhenIamonthetramp?"hesaid。"well,therearetheconsuls。Thesystemisnotdelicate,butwhenit\'saquestionofstarving,muchispermissible;besides,thesegentlemenwerecreatedforthepurpose。There\'sacoterieofGermanJewsinParislivingentirelyuponconsuls。"Hehesitatedforthefractionofasecond,andresumed:"Yes,monsieur;ifyouhavepapersthatfityou,youcantrysixorsevenconsulsinasingletown。Youmustknowalanguageortwo;butmostofthesegentlemenarenottoowellupinthetonguesofthecountrytheyrepresent。Obtainingmoneyunderfalsepretences?Well,itis。Butwhat\'sthedifferenceatbottombetweenallthishonourablecrowdofdirectors,fashionablephysicians,employersoflabour,ferry-builders,militarymen,countrypriests,andconsulsthemselvesperhaps,whotakemoneyandgivenovalueforit,andpoordevilswhodothesameatfargreaterrisk?Necessitymakesthelaw。Ifthosegentlemenwereinmyposition,doyouthinkthattheywouldhesitate?"
Shelton\'sfaceremainingdoubtful,Ferrandwentoninstantly:"You\'reright;theywould,fromfear,notprinciple。Onemustbehardpressedbeforecommittingtheseindelicacies。Lookdeepenough,andyouwillseewhatindelicatethingsaredailydonebytherespectablefornothalfsogoodareasonasthewantofmeals。"
Sheltonalsotookacigarette——hisownincomewasderivedfrompropertyforwhichhegavenovalueinlabour。
"Icangiveyouaninstance,"saidFerrand,"ofwhatcanbedonebyresolution。OnedayinaGermantown,\'etantdanslamisere\',I
decidedtotrytheFrenchconsul。Well,asyouknow,IamaFleming,butsomethinghadtobescrewedoutsomewhere。Herefusedtoseeme;
Isatdowntowait。Afterabouttwohoursavoicebellowed:\'Hasn\'tthebrutegone?\'andmyconsulappears。\'I\'venothingforfellowslikeyou,\'sayshe;\'clearout!\'
"\'Monsieur,\'Ianswered,\'Iamskinandbone;Ireallymusthaveassistance。\'
"\'Clearout,\'hesays,\'orthepoliceshallthrowyouout!\'
"Idon\'tbudge。Anotherhourpasses,andbackhecomesagain。
"\'Stillhere?\'sayshe。\'Fetchasergeant。\'
"Thesergeantcomes。
"\'Sergeant,\'saystheconsul,\'turnthiscreatureout。\'
"\'Sergeant,\'Isay,\'thishouseisFrance!\'Naturally,Ihadcalculateduponthat。InGermanythey\'renottoofondofthosewhoundertakethebusinessoftheFrench。
"\'Heisright,\'saysthesergeant;\'Icandonothing。\'
"\'Yourefuse?\'
"\'Absolutely。\'Andhewentaway。
"\'Whatdoyouthinkyou\'llgetbystaying?\'saysmyconsul。
"\'Ihavenothingtoeatordrink,andnowheretosleep,\'saysI。
"\'Whatwillyougofor?\'
"\'Tenmarks。\'
"\'Here,then,getout!\'Icantellyou,monsieur,onemustn\'thaveathinskinifonewantstoexploitconsuls。"
Hisyellowfingersslowlyrolledthestumpofhiscigarette,hisironicallipsflickered。Sheltonthoughtofhisownignoranceoflife。Hecouldnotrecollecteverhavinggonewithoutameal。
"Isuppose,"hesaidfeebly,"you\'veoftenstarved。"For,havingalwaysbeensowellfed,theideaofstarvationwasattractive。
Ferrandsmiled。
"Fourdaysisthelongest,"saidhe。"Youwon\'tbelievethatstory……ItwasinParis,andIhadlostmymoneyontherace-course。
Therewassomeduefromhomewhichdidn\'tcome。FourdaysandnightsIlivedonwater。Myclotheswereexcellent,andIhadjewellery;
butInevereventhoughtofpawningthem。Isufferedmostfromthenotionthatpeoplemightguessmystate。Youdon\'trecognisemenow?"
"Howoldwereyouthen?"saidShelton。
"Seventeen;it\'scuriouswhatone\'slikeatthatage。
ByaflashofinsightSheltonsawthewell-dressedboy,withsensitive,smoothface,alwaysonthemoveaboutthestreetsofParis,forfearthatpeopleshouldobservetheconditionofhisstomach。Thestorywasavaluablecommentary。Histhoughtswerebrusquelyinterrupted;lookinginFerrand\'sface,hesawtohisdismaytearsrollingdownhischeeks。
"I\'vesufferedtoomuch,"hestammered;"whatdoIcarenowwhatbecomesofme?"
Sheltonwasdisconcerted;hewished\'tosaysomethingsympathetic,but,beinganEnglishman,couldonlyturnawayhiseyes。
"Yourturn\'scoming,"hesaidatlast。
"Ah!whenyou\'velivedmylife,"brokeouthisvisitor,"nothing\'sanygood。Myheart\'sinrags。Findmeanythingworthkeeping,inthismenagerie。"
Movedthoughhewas,Sheltonwriggledinhischair,apreytoracialinstinct,toaningrainedover-tenderness,perhaps,ofsoulthatforbadehimfromexposinghisemotions,andrecoiledfromtherevelationofotherpeople\'s。Hecouldstanditonthestage,hecouldstanditinabook,butinreallifehecouldnotstandit。
WhenFerrandhadgoneoffwithaportmanteauineachhand,hesatdownandtoldAntonia:……Thepoorchapbrokedownandsatcryinglikeachild;andinsteadofmakingmefeelsorry,itturnedmeintostone。ThemoresympatheticIwantedtobe,thegrufferIgrew。Isitfearofridicule,independence,orconsideration,forothersthatpreventsonefromshowingone\'sfeelings?
HewentontotellherofFerrand\'sstarvingfourdayssoonerthanfaceapawnbroker;and,readingtheletteroverbeforeaddressingit,thefacesofthethreeladiesroundtheirsnowyclotharosebeforehim——Antonia\'sface,sofairandcalmandwind-fresh;hermother\'sface,alittlecreasedbytimeandweather;themaidenaunt\'ssomewhattoothin-andtheyseemedtoleanathim,alertanddecorous,andthewords"That\'srathernice!"ranginhisears。Hewentouttoposttheletter,andbuyingafive-shillingorderenclosedittothelittlebarber,Carolan,asarewardfordeliveringhisnotetoFerrand。Heomittedtosendhisaddresswiththisdonation,butwhetherfromdelicacyorfromcautionhecouldnothavesaid。Beyonddoubt,however,onreceivingthroughFerrandthefollowingreply,hefeltashamedandpleased3,BLANKRow,WESTMINSTER。
>Fromeverywell-bornsoulhumanityisowing。Athousandthanks。I
receivedthismorningyourpostalorder;yourhearthenceforthformewillbeplacedbeyondallpraise。
J。CAROLAN。
CHAPTERXI
THEVISION
AfewdayslaterhereceivedaletterfromAntoniawhichfilledhimwithexcitement:……AuntCharlotteiseversomuchbetter,somotherthinkswecangohome-hurrah!ButshesaysthatyouandImustkeeptoourarrangementnottoseeeachothertillJuly。Therewillbesomethingfineinbeingsonearandhavingthestrengthtokeepapart……
AlltheEnglisharegone。Ifeelitsoemptyouthere;thesepeoplearesofunny-allforeignandshallow。Oh,Dick!howsplendidtohaveanidealtolookupto!WriteatoncetoBrewer\'sHotelandtellmeyouthinkthesame……WearriveatCharingCrossonSundayathalf-pastseven,stayatBrewer\'sforacoupleofnights,andgodownonTuesdaytoHolmOaks。
AlwaysyourANTONIA。
"To-morrow!"hethought;"she\'scomingtomorrow!"and,leavinghisneglectedbreakfast,hestartedouttowalkoffhisemotion。Hissquareranintooneofthoseslumsthatstillrubshoulderswiththemostdistinguishedsituations,andinithecameuponalittlecrowdassembledroundadogfight。Oneofthedogswasbeingmauled,butthedaywasmuddy,andShelton,likeanywell-bredEnglishman,hadahorrorofmakinghimselfconspicuouseveninadecentcause;helookedforapoliceman。Onewasstandingby,toseefairplay,andSheltonmadeappealtohim。Theofficialsuggestedthatheshouldnothavebroughtoutafightingdog,andadvisedhimtothrowcoldwateroverthem。
"Itisn\'tmydog,"saidShelton。
"ThenIshouldlet\'embe,"remarkedthepolicemanwithevidentsurprise。
Sheltonappealedindefinitelytothelowerorders。Thelowerorders,however,wereafraidofbeingbitten。
"Iwouldn\'tmeddlewiththattherejobifIwasyou,"saidone。
"Nastybreedo\'dawgisthat。"
Hewasthereforeobligedtocastawayrespectability,spoilhistrousersandhisgloves,breakhisumbrella,drophishatinthemud,andseparatethedogs。Attheconclusionofthe"job,"thelowerorderssaidtohiminarathershamefacedspanner:
"Well,Ineverthoughtyou\'dhavemanagedthat,sir";but,likeallmenofinaction,Sheltonafteractionwasmoredangerous。
"D——nit!"hesaid,"onecan\'tletadogbekilled";andhemarchedoff,towingtheinjureddogwithhispocket-handkerchief,andlookingscornfullyatharmlesspassers-by。Havingsatisfiedforoncethesmoulderingfireswithinhim,hefeltentitledtoholdalowopinionofthesemeninthestreet。"Thebrutes,"hethought,"won\'tstirafingertosaveapoordumbcreature,andasforpolicemen——"
But,growingcooler,hebegantoseethatpeopleweighteddownby"honesttoil"couldnotaffordtoteartheirtrousersorgetabittenhand,andthateventhepoliceman,thoughhehadlookedsolikeademi-god,wasabsolutelymadeoffleshandblood。Hetookthedoghome,and,sendingforavet。,hadhimsewnup。
HewasalreadytorturedbythedoubtwhetherornohemightventuretomeetAntoniaatthestation,and,aftersendinghisservantwiththedogtotheaddressmarkedonitscollar,heformedtheresolvetogoandseehismother,withsomevaguenotionthatshemighthelphimtodecide。ShelivedinKensington,and,crossingtheBromptonRoad,hewassoonamongstthatmazeofhousesintothefibreofwhosestructurearchitectshavewroughtthemotto:"Keepwhatyouhave——
wives,money,agoodaddress,andalltheblessingsofamoralstate!"
Sheltonponderedashepassedhouseafterhouseofsuchintenserespectabilitythatevendogswereknowntobarkatthem。Hisbloodwasstilltoohot;itisamazingwhatincidentswillpromotetheloftiestphilosophy。Hehadbeenreadinginhisfavouritereviewanarticleeulogisingthefreedomandexpansionwhichhadmadetheuppermiddleclasssofineabody;andwitheyeswanderingfromsidetosidehenoddedhisheadironically。"Expansionandfreedom,"ranhisthoughts:"Freedomandexpansion!"
Eachhouse-frontwascoldandformal,theshellofanownerwithfromthreetofivethousandpoundsayear,andeachonewasarmouredagainsttheopinionofitsneighboursbyasortofdaringregularity。
"Consciousofmyrectitude;andbythestrictobservanceofexactlywhatisnecessaryandnomore,Iamenabledtoholdmyheadupintheworld。Thepersonwholivesinmehasonlyfourthousandtwohundredandfifty-fivepoundseachyear,afterallowingfortheincometax。"
Suchseemedthelegendofthesehouses。
Sheltonpassedladiesinonesandtwosandthreesgoingoutshopping,ortoclassesofdrawing,cooking,ambulance。Hardlyanymenwereseen,andtheyweremostlypolicemen;butafewdisillusionedchildrenwerebeingwheeledtowardstheParkbyfresh-cheekednurses,accompaniedbyagreatarmyofhairyorofhairlessdogs。
Therewassomethingofherbrother\'slargeliberalityaboutMrs。
Shelton,atinyladywithaffectionateeyes,warmcheeks,andchillyfeet;fondasacatofachairbythefire,andfullofthesympathythathasnoinsight。Shekissedhersonatoncewithrapture,and,asusual,begantotalkofhisengagement。Forthefirsttimeatremorofdoubtranthroughherson;hismother\'sviewofitgratedonhimlikethesightofablue-pinkdress;itwastoorosy。Hersplendidoptimism,dampedhim;ithadtoolittletrafficwiththereasoningpowers。
"Whatright,"heaskedhimself,"hasshetobesocertain?Itseemstomeakindofblasphemy。"
"Thedear!"shecooed。"Andsheiscomingbackto-morrow?Hurrah!
howIlongtoseeher!"
"Butyouknow,mother,we\'veagreednottomeetagainuntilJuly。"
Mrs。Sheltonrockedherfoot,and,holdingherheadononesidelikealittlebird,lookedathersonwithshiningeyes。
"DearoldDick!"shesaid,"howhappyyoumustbe!"
Halfacenturyofsympathywithweddingsofallsorts——good,bad,indifferent——beamedfromher。
"Isuppose,"saidSheltongloomily,"Ioughtnottogoandseeheratthestation。"
"Cheerup!"repliedthemother,andhersonfeltdreadfullydepressed。
That"Cheer-up!"——thepanaceawhichhadcarriedherblindandbrightthrougheveryevil——wasasvoidofmeaningtohimaswinewithoutaflavour。
"Andhowisyoursciatica?"heasked。
"Oh,prettybad,"returnedhismother;"Iexpectit\'sallright,really。Cheerup!"Shestretchedherlittlefigure,cantingherheadstillmore。
"Wonderfulwoman!"Sheltonthought。Shehad,infact,likemanyofherfellow-countrymen,mislaidthedarkersideofthings,and,enjoyingthebenefitsoforthodoxywithaneasyconscience,hadkeptasyounginheartasanygirlofthirty。
SheltonleftherhouseasdoubtfulwhetherhemightmeetAntoniaaswhenheenteredit。Hespentarestlessafternoon。
Thenextday——thatofherarrival——wasaSunday。HehadmadeFerrandapromisetogowithhimtohearasermonintheslums,and,catchingatanydiversionwhichmightallayexcitement,hefulfilledit。Thepreacherinquestion——anamateur,soFerrandtoldhim——hadanoriginalmethodofdistributingthefundsthatheobtained。Tomalesheephegavenothing,touglyfemalesheepaverylittle,toprettyfemalesheeptherest。Ferrandhazardedaninference,buthewasaforeigner。TheEnglishmanpreferredtolookuponthepreacherasguidedbyapurelyabstractloveofbeauty。Hiseloquence,atanyrate,wasunquestionable,andSheltoncameoutfeelingsick。
Itwasnotyetseveno\'clock,so,enteringanItalianrestauranttokillthehalf-hourbeforeAntonia\'sarrival,heorderedabottleofwineforhiscompanion,acupofcoffeeforhimself,and,lightingacigarette,compressedhislips。Therewasastrange,sweetsinkinginhisheart。Hiscompanion,ignorantofthisemotion,drankhiswine,crumbledhisroll,andblewsmokethroughhisnostrils,glancingcausticallyattherowsoflittletables,thecheapmirrors,thehot,redvelvet,thechandeliers。Hisjuicylipsseemedtobemurmuring,"Ah!ifyouonlyknewofthedirtbehindthesefeathers!"
Sheltonwatchedhimwithdisgust。Thoughhisclotheswerenowsonice,hisnailswerenotquiteclean,andhisfingertipsseemedyellowtothebone。Ananaemicwaiterinashirtsomefourdaysold,withgrease-spotsonhisgarmentsandacrumplednapkinonhisarm,stoodleaninganelbowamongstdoubtfulfruits,andreadinganItalianjournal。Restinghistiredfeetinturn,helookedlikeoverworkpersonified,andwhenhemoved,eachlimbaccusedthesordidsmartnessofthewalls。Inthefarcornersataladyeating,and,mirroredopposite,herfeatheredhat,hershort,roundface,itscoatofpowder,anddarkeyes,gaveSheltonashiverofdisgust。Hiscompanion\'sgazerestedlongandsubtlyonher。
"Excuseme,monsieur,"hesaidatlength。"IthinkIknowthatlady!"And,leavinghishost,hecrossedtheroom,bowed,accostedher,andsatdown。WithPharisaicdelicacy,Sheltonrefrainedfromlooking。ButpresentlyFerrandcameback;theladyroseandlefttherestaurant;shehadbeencrying。Theyoungforeignerwasflushed,hisfacecontorted;hedidnottouchhiswine。
"Iwasright,"hesaid;"sheisthewifeofanoldfriend。Iusedtoknowherwell。"
Hewassufferingfromemotion,butsomeonelessabsorbedthanSheltonmighthavenoticedakindofrelishinhisvoice,asthoughheweresavouringlife\'sdishes,andgladtohavesomethingnew,andspicedwithtragicsauce,tosetbeforehispatron。
"Youcanfindherstorybythehundredinyourstreets,butnothinghinderstheseparagonsofvirtue"——henoddedatthestreamofcarriages——"fromturninguptheireyeswhentheyseeladiesofhersortpass。ShecametoLondon——justthreeyearsago。Afterayearoneofherlittleboystookfever——theshopwasavoided——herhusbandcaughtit,anddied。Thereshewas,leftwithtwochildrenandeverythinggonetopaythedebts。Shetriedtogetwork;noonehelpedher。Therewasnomoneytopayanyonetostaywiththechildren;alltheworkshecouldgetinthehousewasnotenoughtokeepthemalive。She\'snotastrongwoman。Well,sheputthechildrenouttonurse,andwenttothestreets。Thefirstweekwasfrightful,butnowshe\'susedtoit——onegetsusedtoanything。"
"Cannothingbedone?"askedShelton,startled。
"No,"returnedhiscompanion。"Iknowthatsort;iftheyoncetaketoitall\'sover。Theygetusedtoluxury。Onedoesn\'tpartwithluxury,aftertastingdestitution。Shetellsmeshedoesverynicely;thechildrenarehappy;she\'sabletopaywellandseethemsometimes。Shewasagirlofgoodfamily,too,wholovedherhusband,andgaveupmuchforhim。Whatwouldyouhave?Threequartersofyourvirtuousladiesplacedinherpositionwoulddothesameiftheyhadthenecessarylooks。"
Itwasevidentthathefelttheshockofthisdiscovery,andSheltonunderstoodthatpersonalacquaintancemakesadifference,eveninavagabond。
"Thisisherbeat,"saidtheyoungforeigner,astheypassedtheilluminatedcrescent,wherenightlytheshadowsofhypocritesandwomenfall;andSheltonwentfromthesecommentsonChristianitytothestationofCharingCross。There,ashestoodwaitingintheshadow,hisheartwasinhismouth;anditstruckhimasoddthatheshouldhavecometothismeetingfreshfromavagabond\'ssociety。
Presently,amongstthestreamoftravellers,hesawAntonia。Shewasclosetohermother,whowasparleyingwithafootman;behindthemwereamaidcarryingabandboxandaporterwiththetravelling-bags。
Antonia\'sfigure,withitsthroatsettledinthecollarofhercape,slender,tall,severe,lookedimpatientandremoteamongstthebustle。Hereyes,shadowedbythejourney,glancedeagerlyabout,welcomingallshesaw;awispofhairwaslooseaboveherear,hercheeksglowedcoldandrosy。ShecaughtsightofShelton,andbendingherneck,stag-like,stoodlookingathim;abrilliantsmilepartedherlips,andSheltontrembled。Herewastheembodimentofallhehaddesiredforweeks。Hecouldnottellwhatwasbehindthatsmileofhers——passionateachingoronlysomeideal,somechasteandglacialintangibility。Itseemedtobeshiningpasthimintothegloomystation。Therewasnotremblinganduncertainty,norageofpossessioninthatbrilliantsmile;ithadthegleamoffixedness,likethesmilingofastar。Whatdiditmatter?Shewasthere,beautifulasayoungday,andsmilingathim;andshewashis,onlydividedfromhimbyaspaceoftime。Hetookastep;hereyesfellatonce,herfaceregainedaloofness;hesawher,encircledbymother,footman,maid,andporter,takeherseatanddriveaway。
Itwasover;shehadseenhim,shehadsmiled,butalongsidehisdelightlurkedanotherfeeling,and,byabitterfreak,notherfacecameupbeforehimbutthefaceofthatladyintherestaurant——
short,round,andpowdered,withblack-circledeyes。Whatrighthadwetoscornthem?Hadtheymothers,footmen,porters,maids?Heshivered,butthistimewithphysicaldisgust;thepowderedfacewithdark-fringedeyeshadvanished;thefair,remotefigureoftherailway-stationcamebackagain。
Hesatlongoverdinner,drinking,dreaming;hesatlongafter,smoking,dreaming,andwhenatlengthhedroveaway,wineanddreamsfumedinhisbrain。Thedanceoflamps,thecream-cheesemoon,theraysofcleanwetlightonhishorse\'sharness,thejinglingofthecabbell,thewhirringwheels,thenightairandthebranches——itwasallsogood!Hethrewbackthehansomdoorstofeelthetouchofthewarmbreeze。Thecrowdsonthepavementgavehimstrangedelight;
theywerelikeshadows,insomegreatillusion,happyshadows,thronging,wheelingroundthesinglefigureofhisworld。
CHAPTERXII
ROTTENROW
Withaheadacheandasenseofrestlessness,hopefulandunhappy,SheltonmountedhishacknextmorningforagallopinthePark。
Intheskywasmingledallthelanguorandtheviolenceofthespring。Thetreesandflowersworeanawakenedlookinthegleamsoflightthatcamestealingdownfrombehindthepurpleoftheclouds。
Theairwasrain-washed,andthepassersbyseemedtowearanairoftranquilcarelessness,asifanxietywereparalysedbytheirresponsibilityofthefirmament。
Throngedbyriders,theRowwasallastir。
NeartoHydeParkCornerafigurebytherailscaughtShelton\'seye。
Straightandthin,oneshoulderhumpedalittle,asifitsownerwerereflecting,clothedinafrock-coatandabrownfelthatpinchedupinlawlessfashion,thisfigurewassodetachedfromitssurroundingsthatitwouldhavebeennoticeableanywhere。ItbelongedtoFerrand,obviouslywaitingtillitwastimetobreakfastwithhispatron。
Sheltonfoundpleasureinthusobservinghimunseen,andsatquietlyonhishorse,hiddenbehindatree。
Itwasjustatthatspotwhereriders,unabletogetfurther,areforeverwheelingtheirhorsesforanotherturn;andthereFerrand,thebirdofpassage,withhisheadalittletooneside,watchedthemcantering,trotting,wheelingupanddown。
Threemenwalkingalongtherailsweresnatchingofftheirhatsbeforeahorsewomanatexactlythesameangleandwithpreciselythesameair,asthoughinthemodishperformanceofthisancientritetheyweresatisfyingsomeinstinctverydeartothem。
SheltonnotedthecurlofFerrand\'slipashewatchedthissight。
"Manythanks,gentlemen,"itseemedtosay;"inthatcharminglittleactionyouhaveshownmeallyoursouls。"
Whatasingulargiftthefellowhadofdivestingthingsandpeopleoftheirgarments,oftearingawaytheirveilofshams,andtheirphylacteries!Sheltonturnedandcanteredon;histhoughtswerewithAntonia,andhedidnotwanttheglamourstrippedaway。
Hewasglancingatthesky,thateverymomentthreatenedtodischargeaviolentshowerofrain,whensuddenlyheheardhisnamecalledfrombehind,andwhoshouldrideuptohimoneithersidebutBillDennantand——Antoniaherself!
Theyhadbeengalloping;andshewasflushed——flushedaswhenshestoodontheoldtoweratHyeres,butwithajoyfulradiancedifferentfromthecalmandconqueringradianceofthatothermoment。
ToShelton\'sdelighttheyfellintolinewithhim,andallthreewentgallopingalongthestripbetweenthetreesandrails。Thelookshegavehimseemedtosay,"Idon\'tcareifitisforbidden!"butshedidnotspeak。Hecouldnottakehiseyesoffher。Howlovelyshelooked,withtheresolutecurveofherfigure,theglimpseofgoldunderherhat,thegloriouscolourinhercheeks,asifshehadbeenkissed。
"It\'ssosplendidtobeathome!Let\'sgofaster,faster!"shecriedout。
"Takeapull。Weshallgetrunin,"grumbledherbrother,withachuckle。
Theyreinedinroundthebendandjoggedmoresoberlydownonthefarside;stillnotawordfromhertoShelton,andSheltoninhisturnspokeonlytoBillDennant。Hewasafraidtospeaktoher,forheknewthathermindwasdwellingonthischanceforbiddenmeetinginawayquitedifferentfromhisown。
ApproachingHydeParkCorner,whereFerrandwasstillstandingagainsttherails,Shelton,whohadforgottenhisexistence,sufferedashockwhenhiseyesfellsuddenlyonthatimpassivefigure。Hewasabouttoraisehishand,whenhesawthattheyoungforeigner,notinghisinstinctivefeeling,hadatonceadaptedhimselftoit。Theypassedagainwithoutagreeting,unlessthatswiftinquisition;
followedbyunconsciousnessinFerrand\'seyes,couldsobecalled。
ButthefeelingofidiotichappinessleftShelton;hegrewirritatedatthissilence。Ittantalisedhimmoreandmore,forBillDennanthadlaggedbehindtochattertoafriend;SheltonandAntoniawerealone,walkingtheirhorses,withoutaword,notevenlookingateachother。Atonemomenthethoughtofgallopingaheadandleavingher,thenofbreakingthevowofmutenesssheseemedtobeimposingonhim,andhekeptthinking:"Itoughttobeeitheronethingortheother。Ican\'tstandthis。"Hercalmnesswasgettingonhisnerves;
sheseemedtohavedeterminedjusthowfarshemeanttogo,tohavefixedcold-bloodedlyalimit。InherhappyyoungbeautyandradiantcoolnessshesummedupthatsaneconsistentsomethingexistinginnineoutoftenofthepeopleSheltonknew。"Ican\'tstanditlong,"
hethought,andallofasuddenspoke;butashedidsoshefrownedandcanteredon。Whenhecaughthershewassmiling,liftingherfacetocatchtheraindropswhichwerefallingfast。Shegavehimjustanod,andwavedherhandasasignforhimtogo;andwhenhewouldnot,shefrowned。HesawBillDennant,postingafterthem,and,seizedbyasenseoftheridiculous,liftedhishat,andgallopedoff。
Therainwascomingdownintorrentsnow,andeveryonewasscurryingforshelter。Helookedbackfromthebend,andcouldstillmakeoutAntoniaridingleisurely,herfaceupturned,andrevellingintheshower。Whyhadn\'tsheeithercuthimaltogetherortakenthesweetsthegodshadsent?Itseemedwickedtohavewastedsuchachance,and,ploughingbacktoHydeParkCorner,heturnedhisheadtoseeifbyanychanceshehadrelented。
Hisirritationwassoongone,buthislongingstayed。Waseveranythingsobeautifulasshehadlookedwithherfaceturnedtotherain?Sheseemedtolovetherain。Itsuitedher——suitedhereversomuchbetterthanthesunshineoftheSouth。Yes,shewasveryEnglish!Puzzlingandfretting,hereachedhisrooms。Ferrandhadnotarrived,infactdidnotturnupthatday。Hisnon-appearanceaffordedSheltonanotherproofofthedelicacythatwenthandinhandwiththeyoungvagrant\'scynicism。Intheafternoonhereceivedanote。