下载辰思小说免费APP
"Asnakegotintoyourhen-runyesterdaymorningandkilledsixoutofsevenpullets,firstmesmerisingthemwithitseyesandthenbitingthemastheystoodhelpless。TheseventhpulletwasoneofthatFrenchsort,withfeathersalloveritseyes,soitescapedthemesmericsnare,andjustflewatwhatitcouldseeofthesnakeandpeckedittopieces。"
"Thankyou,"saidBlenkinthropestiffly;"it\'saverycleverinvention。Ifsuchathinghadreallyhappenedinmypoultry-runIadmitIshouldhavebeenproudandinterestedtotellpeopleaboutit。ButI\'drathersticktofact,evenifitisplainfact。"AllthesamehisminddweltwistfullyonthestoryoftheSeventhPullet。Hecouldpicturehimselftellingitinthetrainamidtheabsorbedinterestofhisfellow-passengers。
Unconsciouslyallsortsoflittledetailsandimprovementsbegantosuggestthemselves。
Wistfulnesswasstillhisdominantmoodwhenhetookhisseatintherailwaycarriagethenextmorning。
OppositehimsatStevenham,whohadattainedtoarecognisedbrevetofimportancethroughthefactofanunclehavingdroppeddeadintheactofvotingataParliamentaryelection。Thathadhappenedthreeyearsago,butStevenhamwasstilldeferredtoonallquestionsofhomeandforeignpolitics。
"Hullo,how\'sthegiantmushroom,orwhateveritwas?"wasallthenoticeBlenkinthropegotfromhisfellowtravellers。
YoungDuckby,whomhemildlydisliked,speedilymonopolisedthegeneralattentionbyanaccountofadomesticbereavement。
"Hadfouryoungpigeonscarriedofflastnightbyawhackingbigrat。Oh,amonsterhemusthavebeen;youcouldtellbythesizeoftheholehemadebreakingintotheloft。"
Nomoderate-sizedrateverseemedtocarryoutanypredatoryoperationsintheseregions;theywereallenormousintheirenormity。
"Prettyhardlinesthat,"continuedDuckby,seeingthathehadsecuredtheattentionandrespectofthecompany;"foursqueakerscarriedoffatoneswoop。You\'dfinditratherhardtomatchthatinthewayofunlooked-
forbadluck。"
"Ihadsixpulletsoutofapenofsevenkilledbyasnakeyesterdayafternoon,"saidBlenkinthrope,inavoicewhichhehardlyrecognisedashisown。
"Byasnake?"cameinexcitedchorus。
"Itfascinatedthemwithitsdeadly,glitteringeyes,oneaftertheother,andstruckthemdownwhiletheystoodhelpless。Abedriddenneighbour,whowasn\'tabletocallforassistance,witnesseditallfromherbedroomwindow。"
"Well,Inever!"brokeinthechorus,withvariations。
"Theinterestingpartofitisabouttheseventhpullet,theonethatdidn\'tgetkilled,"resumedBlenkinthrope,slowlylightingacigarette。Hisdiffidencehadlefthim,andhewasbeginningtorealisehowsafeandeasydepravitycanseemonceonehasthecouragetobegin。"ThesixdeadbirdswereMinorcas;theseventhwasaHoudanwithamopoffeathersalloveritseyes。Itcouldhardlyseethesnakeatall,soofcourseitwasn\'tmesmerisedliketheothers。Itjustcouldseesomethingwrigglingontheground,andwentforitandpeckedittodeath。"
"Well,I\'mblessed!"exclaimedthechorus。
InthecourseofthenextfewdaysBlenkinthropediscoveredhowlittlethelossofone\'sself-respectaffectsonewhenonehasgainedtheesteemoftheworld。
Hisstoryfounditswayintooneofthepoultrypapers,andwascopiedthenceintoadailynews-sheetasamatterofgeneralinterest。AladywrotefromtheNorthofScotlandrecountingasimilarepisodewhichshehadwitnessedasoccurringbetweenastoatandablindgrouse。Somehowalieseemssomuchlessreprehensiblewhenonecancallitalee。
ForawhiletheadapteroftheSeventhPulletstoryenjoyedtothefullhisalteredstandingasapersonofconsequence,onewhohadhadsomeshareinthestrangeeventsofhistimes。ThenhewasthrustonceagainintothecoldgreybackgroundbythesuddenblossomingintoimportanceofSmith-Paddon,adailyfellow-traveller,whoselittlegirlhadbeenknockeddownandnearlyhurtbyacarbelongingtoamusical-comedyactress。Theactresswasnotinthecaratthetime,butshewasinnumerousphotographswhichappearedintheillustratedpapersofZotoDobreeninquiringafterthewell-beingofMaisie,daughterofEdmundSmith-Paddon,Esq。WiththisnewhumaninteresttoabsorbthemthetravellingcompanionswerealmostrudewhenBlenkinthropetriedtoexplainhiscontrivanceforkeepingvipersandperegrinefalconsoutofhischicken-run。
Gorworth,towhomheunburdenedhimselfinprivate,gavehimthesamecounselasheretofore。
"Inventsomething。"
"Yes,butwhat?"
Thereadyaffirmativecoupledwiththequestionbetrayedasignificantshiftingoftheethicalstandpoint。
ItwasafewdayslaterthatBlenkinthroperevealedachapteroffamilyhistorytothecustomarygatheringintherailwaycarriage。
"Curiousthinghappenedtomyaunt,theonewholivesinParis,"hebegan。Hehadseveralaunts,buttheywereallgeographicallydistributedoverGreaterLondon。
"ShewassittingonaseatintheBoistheotherafternoon,afterlunchingattheRoumanianLegation。"
Whateverthestorygainedinpicturesquenessfromthedragging-inofdiplomatic"atmosphere,"itceasedfromthatmomenttocommandanyacceptanceasarecordofcurrentevents。Gorworthhadwarnedhisneophytethatthiswouldbethecase,butthetraditionalenthusiasmoftheneophytehadtriumphedoverdiscretion。
"Shewasfeelingratherdrowsy,theeffectprobablyofthechampagne,whichshe\'snotinthehabitoftakinginthemiddleoftheday。"
Asubduedmurmurofadmirationwentroundthecompany。Blenkinthrope\'sauntswerenotusedtotakingchampagneinthemiddleoftheyear,regardingitexclusivelyasaChristmasandNewYearaccessory。
"Presentlyaratherportlygentlemanpassedbyherseatandpausedaninstanttolightacigar。Atthatmomentayoungishmancameupbehindhim,drewthebladefromaswordstick,andstabbedhimhalfadozentimesthroughandthrough。\'Scoundrel,\'hecriedtohisvictim,\'youdonotknowme。MynameisHenriLeturc。\'
Theeldermanwipedawaysomeofthebloodthatwasspatteringhisclothes,turnedtohisassailant,andsaid:`Andsincewhenhasanattemptedassassinationbeenconsideredanintroduction?\'Thenhefinishedlightinghiscigarandwalkedaway。Myaunthadintendedscreamingforthepolice,butseeingtheindifferencewithwhichtheprincipalintheaffairtreatedthemattershefeltthatitwouldbeanimpertinenceonherparttointerfere。OfcourseIneedhardlysaysheputthewholethingdowntotheeffectsofawarm,drowsyafternoonandtheLegationchampagne。Nowcomestheastonishingpartofmystory。AfortnightlaterabankmanagerwasstabbedtodeathwithaswordstickinthatverypartoftheBois。Hisassassinwasthesonofacharwomanformerlyworkingatthebank,whohadbeendismissedfromherjobbythemanageronaccountofchronicintemperance。HisnamewasHenriLeturc。"
FromthatmomentBlenkinthropewastacitlyacceptedastheMunchausenoftheparty。Noeffortwassparedtodrawhimoutfromdaytodayintheexerciseoftestingtheirpowersofcredulity,andBlenkinthrope,inthefalsesecurityofanassuredandreceptiveaudience,waxedindustriousandingeniousinsupplyingthedemandformarvels。Duckby\'ssatiricalstoryofatameotterthathadatankinthegardentoswimin,andwhinedrestlesslywheneverthewater-ratewasoverdue,wasscarcelyanunfairparodyofsomeofBlenkinthrope\'swilderefforts。AndthenonedaycameNemesis。
ReturningtohisvillaoneeveningBlenkinthropefoundhiswifesittinginfrontofapackofcards,whichshewasscrutinisingwithunusualconcentration。
"Thesameoldpatience-game?"heaskedcarelessly。
"No,dear;thisistheDeath\'sHeadpatience,themostdifficultofthemall。I\'venevergotittoworkout,andsomehowIshouldberatherfrightenedifIdid。
Motheronlygotitoutonceinherlife;shewasafraidofit,too。Hergreat-aunthaddoneitonceandfallendeadfromexcitementthenextmoment,andmotheralwayshadafeelingthatshewoulddieifsheevergotitout。
Shediedthesamenightthatshedidit。Shewasinbadhealthatthetime,certainly,butitwasastrangecoincidence。"
"Don\'tdoitifitfrightensyou,"wasBlenkinthrope\'spracticalcommentashelefttheroom。A
fewminuteslaterhiswifecalledtohim。
"John,itgavemesuchaturn,Inearlygotitout。
Onlythefiveofdiamondsheldmeupattheend。I
reallythoughtI\'ddoneit。"
"Why,youcandoit,"saidBlenkinthrope,whohadcomebacktotheroom;"ifyoushifttheeightofclubsontothatopenninethefivecanbemovedontothesix。"
Hiswifemadethesuggestedmovewithhasty,tremblingfingers,andpiledtheoutstandingcardsontotheirrespectivepacks。Thenshefollowedtheexampleofhermotherandgreat-grand-aunt。
Blenkinthropehadbeengenuinelyfondofhiswife,butinthemidstofhisbereavementonedominantthoughtobtrudeditself。Somethingsensationalandrealhadatlastcomeintohislife;nolongerwasitagrey,colourlessrecord。Theheadlineswhichmightappropriatelydescribehisdomestictragedykeptshapingthemselvesinhisbrain。"Inheritedpresentimentcomestrue。""TheDeath\'sHeadpatience:Card-gamethatjustifieditssinisternameinthreegenerations。"HewroteoutafullstoryofthefataloccurrencefortheESSEXVEDETTE,theeditorofwhichwasafriendofhis,andtoanotherfriendhegaveacondensedaccount,tobetakenuptotheofficeofoneofthehalfpennydailies。
Butinbothcaseshisreputationasaromancerstoodfatallyinthewayofthefulfilmentofhisambitions。
"NottherightthingtobeMunchauseninginatimeofsorrow"agreedhisfriendsamongthemselves,andabriefnoteofregretatthe"suddendeathofthewifeofourrespectedneighbour,Mr。JohnBlenkinthrope,fromheartfailure,"appearinginthenewscolumnofthelocalpaperwastheforlornoutcomeofhisvisionsofwidespreadpublicity。
Blenkinthropeshrankfromthesocietyofhiserstwhiletravellingcompanionsandtooktotravellingtownwardsbyanearliertrain。Hesometimestriestoenlistthesympathyandattentionofachanceacquaintanceindetailsofthewhistlingprowessofhisbestcanaryorthedimensionsofhislargestbeetroot;hescarcelyrecogniseshimselfasthemanwhowasoncespokenaboutandpointedoutastheowneroftheSeventhPullet。
THEBLINDSPOT
"YOU\'VEjustcomebackfromAdelaide\'sfuneral,haven\'tyou?"saidSirLulworthtohisnephew;"Isupposeitwasverylikemostotherfunerals?"
"I\'lltellyouallaboutitatlunch,"saidEgbert。
"You\'lldonothingofthesort。Itwouldn\'tberespectfuleithertoyourgreat-aunt\'smemoryortothelunch。WebeginwithSpanisholives,thenaborshch,thenmoreolivesandabirdofsomekind,andaratherenticingRhenishwine,notatallexpensiveaswinesgointhiscountry,butstillquitelaudableinitsway。
Nowthere\'sabsolutelynothinginthatmenuthatharmonisesintheleastwiththesubjectofyourgreat-
auntAdelaideorherfuneral。Shewasacharmingwoman,andquiteasintelligentasshehadanyneedtobe,butsomehowshealwaysremindedmeofanEnglishcook\'sideaofaMadrascurry。"
"Sheusedtosayyouwerefrivolous,"saidEgbert。
Somethinginhistonesuggestedthatheratherendorsedtheverdict。
"IbelieveIonceconsiderablyscandalisedherbydeclaringthatclearsoupwasamoreimportantfactorinlifethanaclearconscience。Shehadverylittlesenseofproportion。Bytheway,shemadeyouherprincipalheir,didn\'tshe?"
"Yes,"saidEgbert,"andexecutoraswell。It\'sinthatconnectionthatIparticularlywanttospeaktoyou。"
"Businessisnotmystrongpointatanytime,"saidSirLulworth,"andcertainlynotwhenwe\'reontheimmediatethresholdoflunch。"
"Itisn\'texactlybusiness,"explainedEgbert,ashefollowedhisuncleintothedining-room。
"It\'ssomethingratherserious。Veryserious。"
"Thenwecan\'tpossiblyspeakaboutitnow,"saidSirLulworth;"noonecouldtalkseriouslyduringaborshch。Abeautifullyconstructedborshch,suchasyouaregoingtoexperiencepresently,oughtnotonlytobanishconversationbutalmosttoannihilatethought。
Lateron,whenwearriveatthesecondstageofolives,I
shallbequitereadytodiscussthatnewbookonBorrow,or,ifyoupreferit,thepresentsituationintheGrandDuchyofLuxemburg。ButIabsolutelydeclinetotalkanythingapproachingbusinesstillwehavefinishedwiththebird。"
ForthegreaterpartofthemealEgbertsatinanabstractedsilence,thesilenceofamanwhosemindisfocussedononetopic。Whenthecoffeestagehadbeenreachedhelaunchedhimselfsuddenlyathwarthisuncle\'sreminiscencesoftheCourtofLuxemburg。
"IthinkItoldyouthatgreat-auntAdelaidehadmademeherexecutor。Therewasn\'tverymuchtobedoneinthewayoflegalmatters,butIhadtogothroughherpapers。"
"Thatwouldbeafairlyheavytaskinitself。I
shouldimaginetherewerereamsoffamilyletters。"
"Stacksofthem,andmostofthemhighlyuninteresting。Therewasonepacket,however,whichI
thoughtmightrepayacarefulperusal。ItwasabundleofcorrespondencefromherbrotherPeter。"
"TheCanonoftragicmemory,"saidLulworth。
"Exactly,oftragicmemory,asyousay;atragedythathasneverbeenfathomed。"
"Probablythesimplestexplanationwasthecorrectone,"saidSirLulworth;"heslippedonthestonestaircaseandfracturedhisskullinfalling。"
Egbertshookhishead。"Themedicalevidenceallwenttoprovethattheblowontheheadwasstruckbysomeonecomingupbehindhim。Awoundcausedbyviolentcontactwiththestepscouldnotpossiblyhavebeeninflictedatthatangleoftheskull。Theyexperimentedwithadummyfigurefallingineveryconceivableposition。"
"Butthemotive?"exclaimedSirLulworth;"noonehadanyinterestindoingawaywithhim,andthenumberofpeoplewhodestroyCanonsoftheEstablishedChurchforthemerefunofkillingmustbeextremelylimited。
Ofcoursethereareindividualsofweakmentalbalancewhodothatsortofthing,buttheyseldomconcealtheirhandiwork;theyaremoregenerallyinclinedtoparadeit。"
"Hiscookwasundersuspicion,"saidEgbertshortly。
"Iknowhewas,"saidSirLulworth,"simplybecausehewasabouttheonlypersononthepremisesatthetimeofthetragedy。ButcouldanythingbesillierthantryingtofastenachargeofmurderontoSebastien?Hehadnothingtogain,infact,agooddealtolose,fromthedeathofhisemployer。TheCanonwaspayinghimquiteasgoodwagesasIwasabletoofferhimwhenI
tookhimoverintomyservice。Ihavesinceraisedthemtosomethingalittlemoreinaccordancewithhisrealworth,butatthetimehewasgladtofindanewplacewithouttroublingaboutanincreaseofwages。Peoplewerefightingrathershyofhim,andhehadnofriendsinthiscountry。No;ifanyoneintheworldwasinterestedintheprolongedlifeandunimpaireddigestionoftheCanonitwouldcertainlybeSebastien。"
"Peopledon\'talwaysweightheconsequencesoftheirrashacts,"saidEgbert,"otherwisetherewouldbeveryfewmurderscommitted。Sebastienisamanofhottemper。"
"Heisasoutherner,"admittedSirLulworth;"tobegeographicallyexactIbelievehehailsfromtheFrenchslopesofthePyrenees。Itookthatintoconsiderationwhenhenearlykilledthegardener\'sboytheotherdayforbringinghimaspurioussubstituteforsorrel。Onemustalwaysmakeallowancesfororiginandlocalityandearlyenvironment;`TellmeyourlongitudeandI\'llknowwhatlatitudetoallowyou,\'ismymotto。"
"There,yousee,"saidEgbert,"henearlykilledthegardener\'sboy。"
"MydearEgbert,betweennearlykillingagardener\'sboyandaltogetherkillingaCanonthereisawidedifference。Nodoubtyouhaveoftenfeltatemporarydesiretokillagardener\'sboy;youhavenevergivenwaytoit,andIrespectyouforyourself-control。ButI
don\'tsupposeyouhaveeverwantedtokillanoctogenarianCanon。Besides,asfarasweknow,therehadneverbeenanyquarrelordisagreementbetweenthetwomen。Theevidenceattheinquestbroughtthatoutveryclearly。"
"Ah!"saidEgbert,withtheairofamancomingatlastintoadeferredinheritanceofconversationalimportance,"thatispreciselywhatIwanttospeaktoyouabout。"
Hepushedawayhiscoffeecupanddrewapocket-bookfromhisinnerbreast-pocket。Fromthedepthsofthepocket-bookheproducedanenvelope,andfromtheenvelopeheextractedaletter,closelywritteninasmall,neathandwriting。
"OneoftheCanon\'snumerousletterstoAuntAdelaide,"heexplained,"writtenafewdaysbeforehisdeath。Hermemorywasalreadyfailingwhenshereceivedit,andIdaresaysheforgotthecontentsassoonasshehadreadit;otherwise,inthelightofwhatsubsequentlyhappened,weshouldhaveheardsomethingofthisletterbeforenow。IfithadbeenproducedattheinquestI
fancyitwouldhavemadesomedifferenceinthecourseofaffairs。Theevidence,asyouremarkedjustnow,chokedoffsuspicionagainstSebastienbydisclosinganutterabsenceofanythingthatcouldbeconsideredamotiveorprovocationforthecrime,ifcrimetherewas。"
"Oh,readtheletter,"saidSirLulworthimpatiently。
"It\'salongramblingaffair,likemostofhislettersinhislateryears,"saidEgbert。"I\'llreadthepartthatbearsimmediatelyonthemystery。
"\'IverymuchfearIshallhavetogetridofSebastien。Hecooksdivinely,buthehasthetemperofafiendorananthropoidape,andIamreallyinbodilyfearofhim。WehadadisputetheotherdayastothecorrectsortoflunchtobeservedonAshWednesday,andIgotsoirritatedandannoyedathisconceitandobstinacythatatlastIthrewacupfulofcoffeeinhisfaceandcalledhimatthesametimeanimpudentjackanapes。Verylittleofthecoffeewentactuallyinhisface,butIhaveneverseenahumanbeingshowsuchdeplorablelackofself-control。Ilaughedatthethreatofkillingmethathesplutteredoutinhisrage,andthoughtthewholethingwouldblowover,butIhaveseveraltimessincecaughthimscowlingandmutteringinahighlyunpleasantfashion,andlatelyIhavefanciedthathewasdoggingmyfootstepsaboutthegrounds,particularlywhenIwalkofaneveningintheItalianGarden。\'
"ItwasonthestepsintheItalianGardenthatthebodywasfound,"commentedEgbert,andresumedreading。
"\'Idaresaythedangerisimaginary;butIshallfeelmoreateasewhenhehasquittedmyservice。\'"
Egbertpausedforamomentattheconclusionoftheextract;then,ashisunclemadenoremark,headded:"IflackofmotivewastheonlyfactorthatsavedSebastienfromprosecutionIfancythisletterwillputadifferentcomplexiononmatters。"
"Haveyoushownittoanyoneelse?"askedSirLulworth,reachingouthishandfortheincriminatingpieceofpaper。
"No,"saidEgbert,handingitacrossthetable,"I
thoughtIwouldtellyouaboutitfirst。Heavens,whatareyoudoing?"
Egbert\'svoicerosealmosttoascream。SirLulworthhadflungthepaperwellandtrulyintotheglowingcentreofthegrate。Thesmall,neathand-
writingshrivelledintoblackflakynothingness。
"Whatonearthdidyoudothatfor?"gaspedEgbert。
"ThatletterwasouronepieceofevidencetoconnectSebastienwiththecrime。"
"ThatiswhyIdestroyedit,"saidSirLulworth。
"Butwhyshouldyouwanttoshieldhim?"criedEgbert;"themanisacommonmurderer。"
"Acommonmurderer,possibly,butaveryuncommoncook。"
DUSK
NORMANGORTSBYsatonabenchinthePark,withhisbacktoastripofbush-plantedsward,fencedbytheparkrailings,andtheRowfrontinghimacrossawidestretchofcarriagedrive。HydeParkCorner,withitsrattleandhootoftraffic,layimmediatelytohisright。ItwassomethirtyminutespastsixonanearlyMarchevening,andduskhadfallenheavilyoverthescene,duskmitigatedbysomefaintmoonlightandmanystreetlamps。
Therewasawideemptinessoverroadandsidewalk,andyetthereweremanyunconsideredfiguresmovingsilentlythroughthehalf-light,ordottedunobtrusivelyonbenchandchair,scarcelytobedistinguishedfromtheshadowedgloominwhichtheysat。
ThescenepleasedGortsbyandharmonisedwithhispresentmood。Dusk,tohismind,wasthehourofthedefeated。Menandwomen,whohadfoughtandlost,whohidtheirfallenfortunesanddeadhopesasfaraspossiblefromthescrutinyofthecurious,cameforthinthishourofgloaming,whentheirshabbyclothesandbowedshouldersandunhappyeyesmightpassunnoticed,or,atanyrate,unrecognised。
Akingthatisconqueredmustseestrangelooks,Sobitterathingistheheartofman。
Thewanderersintheduskdidnotchoosetohavestrangelooksfastenonthem,thereforetheycameoutinthisbat-fashion,takingtheirpleasuresadlyinapleasure-groundthathademptiedofitsrightfuloccupants。Beyondtheshelteringscreenofbushesandpalingscamearealmofbrilliantlightsandnoisy,rushingtraffic。Ablazing,many-tieredstretchofwindowsshonethroughtheduskandalmostdispersedit,markingthehauntsofthoseotherpeople,whoheldtheirowninlife\'sstruggle,oratanyratehadnothadtoadmitfailure。SoGortsby\'simaginationpicturedthingsashesatonhisbenchinthealmostdesertedwalk。Hewasinthemoodtocounthimselfamongthedefeated。
Moneytroublesdidnotpressonhim;hadhesowishedhecouldhavestrolledintothethoroughfaresoflightandnoise,andtakenhisplaceamongthejostlingranksofthosewhoenjoyedprosperityorstruggledforit。Hehadfailedinamoresubtleambition,andforthemomenthewasheartsoreanddisillusionised,andnotdisinclinedtotakeacertaincynicalpleasureinobservingandlabellinghisfellowwanderersastheywenttheirwaysinthedarkstretchesbetweenthelamp-lights。
Onthebenchbyhissidesatanelderlygentlemanwithadroopingairofdefiancethatwasprobablytheremainingvestigeofself-respectinanindividualwhohadceasedtodefysuccessfullyanybodyoranything。Hisclothescouldscarcelybecalledshabby,atleasttheypassedmusterinthehalf-light,butone\'simaginationcouldnothavepicturedthewearerembarkingonthepurchaseofahalf-crownboxofchocolatesorlayingoutninepenceonacarnationbuttonhole。Hebelongedunmistakablytothatforlornorchestratowhosepipingnoonedances;hewasoneoftheworld\'slamenterswhoinducenoresponsiveweeping。AsherosetogoGortsbyimaginedhimreturningtoahomecirclewherehewassnubbedandofnoaccount,ortosomebleaklodgingwherehisabilitytopayaweeklybillwasthebeginningandendoftheinterestheinspired。Hisretreatingfigurevanishedslowlyintotheshadows,andhisplaceonthebenchwastakenalmostimmediatelybyayoungman,fairlywelldressedbutscarcelymorecheerfulofmienthanhispredecessor。Asiftoemphasisethefactthattheworldwentbadlywithhimthenew-cornerunburdenedhimselfofanangryandveryaudibleexpletiveasheflunghimselfintotheseat。
"Youdon\'tseeminaverygoodtemper,"saidGortsby,judgingthathewasexpectedtotakeduenoticeofthedemonstration。
Theyoungmanturnedtohimwithalookofdisarmingfranknesswhichputhiminstantlyonhisguard。
"Youwouldn\'tbeinagoodtemperifyouwereinthefixI\'min,"hesaid;"I\'vedonethesilliestthingI\'veeverdoneinmylife。"
"Yes?"saidGortsbydispassionately。
"Cameupthisafternoon,meaningtostayatthePatagonianHotelinBerkshireSquare,"continuedtheyoungman;"whenIgotthereIfoundithadbeenpulleddownsomeweeksagoandacinematheatrerunuponthesite。ThetaxidriverrecommendedmetoanotherhotelsomewayoffandIwentthere。Ijustsentalettertomypeople,givingthemtheaddress,andthenIwentouttobuysomesoap-I\'dforgottentopackanyandIhateusinghotelsoap。ThenIstrolledaboutabit,hadadrinkatabarandlookedattheshops,andwhenIcametoturnmystepsbacktothehotelIsuddenlyrealisedthatIdidn\'trememberitsnameorevenwhatstreetitwasin。There\'sanicepredicamentforafellowwhohasn\'tanyfriendsorconnectionsinLondon!OfcourseI
canwiretomypeoplefortheaddress,buttheywon\'thavegotmylettertillto-morrow;meantimeI\'mwithoutanymoney,cameoutwithaboutashillingonme,whichwentinbuyingthesoapandgettingthedrink,andhereI
am,wanderingaboutwithtwopenceinmypocketandnowheretogoforthenight。"
Therewasaneloquentpauseafterthestoryhadbeentold。"IsupposeyouthinkI\'vespunyouratheranimpossibleyarn,"saidtheyoungmanpresently,withasuggestionofresentmentinhisvoice。
"Notatallimpossible,"saidGortsbyjudicially;"I
rememberdoingexactlythesamethingonceinaforeigncapital,andonthatoccasionthereweretwoofus,whichmadeitmoreremarkable。Luckilywerememberedthatthehotelwasonasortofcanal,andwhenwestruckthecanalwewereabletofindourwaybacktothehotel。"
Theyouthbrightenedatthereminiscence。"InaforeigncityIwouldn\'tmindsomuch,"hesaid;"onecouldgotoone\'sConsulandgettherequisitehelpfromhim。Hereinone\'sownlandoneisfarmorederelictifonegetsintoafix。UnlessIcanfindsomedecentchaptoswallowmystoryandlendmesomemoneyIseemlikelytospendthenightontheEmbankment。I\'mglad,anyhow,thatyoudon\'tthinkthestoryoutrageouslyimprobable。"
Hethrewagooddealofwarmthintothelastremark,asthoughperhapstoindicatehishopethatGortsbydidnotfallfarshortoftherequisitedecency。
"Ofcourse,"saidGortsbyslowly,"theweakpointofyourstoryisthatyoucan\'tproducethesoap。"
Theyoungmansatforwardhurriedly,feltrapidlyinthepocketsofhisovercoat,andthenjumpedtohisfeet。
"Imusthavelostit,"hemutteredangrily。
"Toloseanhotelandacakeofsoapononeafternoonsuggestswilfulcarelessness,"saidGortsby,buttheyoungmanscarcelywaitedtoheartheendoftheremark。Heflittedawaydownthepath,hisheadheldhigh,withanairofsomewhatjadedjauntiness。
"Itwasapity,"musedGortsby;"thegoingouttogetone\'sownsoapwastheoneconvincingtouchinthewholestory,andyetitwasjustthatlittledetailthatbroughthimtogrief。Ifhehadhadthebrilliantforethoughttoprovidehimselfwithacakeofsoap,wrappedandsealedwithallthesolicitudeofthechemist\'scounter,hewouldhavebeenageniusinhisparticularline。Inhisparticularlinegeniuscertainlyconsistsofaninfinitecapacityfortakingprecautions。"
WiththatreflectionGortsbyrosetogo;ashedidsoanexclamationofconcernescapedhim。Lyingonthegroundbythesideofthebenchwasasmallovalpacket,wrappedandsealedwiththesolicitudeofachemist\'scounter。Itcouldbenothingelsebutacakeofsoap,andithadevidentlyfallenoutoftheyouth\'sovercoatpocketwhenheflunghimselfdownontheseat。InanothermomentGortsbywasscuddingalongthedusk-
shroudedpathinanxiousquestforayouthfulfigureinalightovercoat。Hehadnearlygivenupthesearchwhenhecaughtsightoftheobjectofhispursuitstandingirresolutelyontheborderofthecarriagedrive,evidentlyuncertainwhethertostrikeacrosstheParkormakeforthebustlingpavementsofKnightsbridge。HeturnedroundsharplywithanairofdefensivehostilitywhenhefoundGortsbyhailinghim。
"Theimportantwitnesstothegenuinenessofyourstoryhasturnedup,"saidGortsby,holdingoutthecakeofsoap;"itmusthaveslidoutofyourovercoatpocketwhenyousatdownontheseat。Isawitonthegroundafteryouleft。Youmustexcusemydisbelief,butappearanceswerereallyratheragainstyou,andnow,asI
appealedtothetestimonyofthesoapIthinkIoughttoabidebyitsverdict。Iftheloanofasovereignisanygoodtoyou-"
Theyoungmanhastilyremovedalldoubtonthesubjectbypocketingthecoin。
"Hereismycardwithmyaddress,"continuedGortsby;"anydaythisweekwilldoforreturningthemoney,andhereisthesoap-don\'tloseitagainit\'sbeenagoodfriendtoyou。"
"Luckythingyourfindingit,"saidtheyouth,andthen,withacatchinhisvoice,heblurtedoutawordortwoofthanksandfledheadlonginthedirectionofKnightsbridge。
"Poorboy,heasnearlyaspossiblebrokedown,"
saidGortsbytohimself。"Idon\'twondereither;therelieffromhisquandarymusthavebeenacute。It\'salessontomenottobetoocleverinjudgingbycircumstances。"
AsGortsbyretracedhisstepspasttheseatwherethelittledramahadtakenplacehesawanelderlygentlemanpokingandpeeringbeneathitandonallsidesofit,andrecognisedhisearlierfellowoccupant。
"Haveyoulostanything,sir?"heasked。
"Yes,sir,acakeofsoap。"
ATOUCHOFREALISM
"IHOPEyou\'vecomefullofsuggestionsforChristmas,"saidLadyBlonzetoherlatestarrivedguest;
"theold-fashionedChristmasandtheup-to-dateChristmasarebothsoplayedout。Iwanttohavesomethingreallyoriginalthisyear。"
"IwasstayingwiththeMathesonslastmonth,"saidBlancheBovealeagerly,"andwehadsuchagoodidea。
Everyoneinthehouse-partyhadtobeacharacterandbehaveconsistentlyallthetime,andattheendofthevisitonehadtoguesswhateveryone\'scharacterwas。
Theonewhowasvotedtohaveactedhisorhercharacterbestgotaprize。"
"Itsoundsamusing,"saidLadyBlonze。
"IwasSt。FrancisofAssisi,"continuedBlanche;
"wehadn\'tgottokeeptoourrightsexes。Ikeptgettingupinthemiddleofameal,andthrowingoutfoodtothebirds;yousee,thechiefthingthatoneremembersofSt。Francisisthathewasfondofthebirds。Everyonewassostupidaboutit,andthoughtthatIwastheoldmanwhofeedsthesparrowsintheTuileriesGardens。
ThenColonelPentleywastheJollyMilleronthebanksofDee。"
"Howonearthdidhedothat?"askedBertievanTahn。
"\'Helaughedandsangfrommorntillnight,\'"
explainedBlanche。
"Howdreadfulfortherestofyou,"saidBertie;
"andanywayhewasn\'tonthebanksofDee。"
"Onehadtoimaginethat,"saidBlanche。
"Ifyoucouldimagineallthatyoumightaswellimaginecattleonthefurtherbankandkeeponcallingthemhome,Mary-fashion,acrossthesandsofDee。OryoumightchangetherivertotheYarrowandimagineitwasonthetopofyou,andsayyouwereWillie,orwhoeveritwas,drownedinYarrow。"
"Ofcourseit\'seasytomakefunofit,"saidBlanchesharply,"butitwasextremelyinterestingandamusing。Theprizewasratherafiasco,though。Yousee,MillieMathesonsaidhercharacterwasLadyBountiful,andasshewasourhostessofcourseweallhadtovotethatshehadcarriedouthercharacterbetterthananyone。OtherwiseIoughttohavegottheprize。"
"It\'squiteanideaforaChristmasparty,"saidLadyBlonze;"wemustcertainlydoithere。"
SirNicholaswasnotsoenthusiastic。"Areyouquitesure,mydear,thatyou\'rewiseindoingthisthing?"hesaidtohiswifewhentheywerealonetogether。"ItmightdoverywellattheMathesons,wheretheyhadratherastaid,elderlyhouse-party,buthereitwillbeadifferentmatter。ThereistheDurmotflapper,forinstance,whosimplystopsatnothing,andyouknowwhatVanTahnislike。ThenthereisCyrilSkatterly;hehasmadnessononesideofhisfamilyandaHungariangrandmotherontheother。"
"Idon\'tseewhattheycoulddothatwouldmatter,"
saidLadyBlonze。
"It\'stheunknownthatistobedreaded,"saidSirNicholas。"IfSkatterlytookitintohisheadtorepresentaBullofBashan,well,I\'drathernotbehere。"
"Ofcourseweshan\'tallowanyBiblecharacters。
Besides,Idon\'tknowwhattheBullsofBashanreallydidthatwassoverydreadful;theyjustcameroundandgaped,asfarasIremember。"
"Mydear,youdon\'tknowwhatSkatterly\'sHungarianimaginationmightn\'treadintothepart;itwouldbesmallsatisfactiontosaytohimafterwards:\'You\'vebehavedasnoBullofBashanwouldhavebehaved。\'"
"Oh,you\'reanalarmist,"saidLadyBlonze;I
particularlywanttohavethisideacarriedout。Itwillbesuretobetalkedaboutalot。"
"Thatisquitepossible,"saidSirNicholas。
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Dinnerthateveningwasnotaparticularlylivelyaffair;thestrainoftryingtoimpersonateaself-
imposedcharacterortogleanhintsofidentityfromotherpeople\'sconductactedasacheckonthenaturalfestivityofsuchagathering。Therewasageneralfeelingofgratitudeandacquiescencewhengood-naturedRachelKlammersteinsuggestedthatthereshouldbeanhourortwo\'srespitefrom"thegame"whiletheyalllistenedtoalittlepiano-playingafterdinner。
Rachel\'sloveofpianomusicwasnotindiscriminate,andconcentrateditselfchieflyonselectionsrenderedbyheridolisedoffspring,MoritzandAugusta,who,todothemjustice,playedremarkablywell。
TheKlammersteinsweredeservedlypopularasChristmasguests;theygaveexpensivegiftslavishlyonChristmasDayandNewYear,andMrs。Klammersteinhadalreadydroppedhintsofherintentiontopresenttheprizeforthebestenactedcharacterinthegamecompetition。Everyonehadbrightenedatthisprospect;
ifithadfallentoLadyBlonze,ashostess,toprovidetheprize,shewouldhaveconsideredthatalittlesouvenirofsometwentyortwenty-fiveshillings\'valuewouldmeetthecase,whereascomingfromaKlammersteinsourceitwouldcertainlyruntoseveralguineas。
TheclosetimeforimpersonationeffortscametoanendwiththefinalwithdrawalofMoritzandAugustafromthepiano。BlancheBovealretiredearly,leavingtheroominaseriesoflabouredleapsthatshehopedmightberecognisedasatolerableimitationofPavlova。VeraDurmot,thesixteen-year-oldflapper,expressedherconfidentopinionthattheperformancewasintendedtotypifyMarkTwain\'sfamousjumpingfrog,andherdiagnosisofthecasefoundgeneralacceptance。Anotherguesttosetanexampleofearlybed-goingwasWaldoPlubley,whoconductedhislifeonaminutelyregulatedsystemoftime-tablesandhygienicroutine。Waldowasaplump,indolentyoungmanofseven-and-twenty,whosemotherhadearlyinhislifedecidedforhimthathewasunusuallydelicate,andbydintofmuchcoddlingandhome-keepinghadsucceededinmakinghimphysicallysoftandmentallypeevish。Ninehours\'unbrokensleep,precededbyelaboratebreathingexercisesandotherhygienicritual,wasamongtheindispensableregulationswhichWaldoimposedonhimself,andtherewereinnumerablesmallobservanceswhichheexactedfromthosewhowereinanywayobligedtoministertohisrequirements;aspecialteapotforthedecoctionofhisearlyteawasalwayssolemnlyhandedovertothebedroomstaffofanyhouseinwhichhehappenedtobestaying。
Noonehadeverquitemasteredthemechanismofthispreciousvessel,butBertievanTahnwasresponsibleforthelegendthatitsspouthadtobekeptfacingnorthduringtheprocessofinfusion。
Onthisparticularnighttheirreducibleninehourswereseverelymutilatedbythesuddenandbynomeansnoiselessincursionofapyjama-cladfigureintoWaldo\'sroomatanhourmidwaybetweenmidnightanddawn。
"Whatisthematter?Whatareyoulookingfor?"
askedtheawakenedandastonishedWaldo,slowlyrecognisingVanTahn,whoappearedtobesearchinghastilyforsomethinghehadlost。
"Lookingforsheep,"wasthereply。
"Sheep?"exclaimedWaldo。
"Yes,sheep。Youdon\'tsupposeI\'mlookingforgiraffes,doyou?"
"Idon\'tseewhyyoushouldexpecttofindeitherinmyroom,"retortedWaldofuriously。
"Ican\'targuethematteratthishourofthenight,"saidBertie,andbeganhastilyrummaginginthechestofdrawers。Shirtsandunderwearwentflyingontothefloor。
"Therearenosheephere,Itellyou,"screamedWaldo。
"I\'veonlygotyourwordforit,"saidBertie,whiskingmostofthebedclothesontothefloor;"ifyouweren\'tconcealingsomethingyouwouldn\'tbesoagitated。"
WaldowasbythistimeconvincedthatVanTahnwasravingmad,andmadeananxious,efforttohumourhim。
"Gobacktobedlikeadearfellow,"hepleaded,"andyoursheepwillturnupallrightinthemorning。"
"Idaresay,"saidBertiegloomily,"withouttheirtails。NicefoolIshalllookwithalotofManxsheep。"
AndbywayofemphasisinghisannoyanceattheprospecthesentWaldo\'spillowsflyingtothetopofthewardrobe。
"ButWHYnotails?"askedWaldo,whoseteethwerechatteringwithfearandrageandloweredtemperature。
"Mydearboy,haveyouneverheardtheballadofLittleBo-Peep?"saidBertiewithachuckle。"It\'smycharacterintheGame,youknow。IfIdidn\'tgohuntingaboutformylostsheepnoonewouldbeabletoguesswhoIwas;andnowgotosleepyweepslikeagoodchildorI
shallbecrosswithyou。"
"Ileaveyoutoimagine,"wroteWaldointhecourseofalonglettertohismother,"howmuchsleepIwasabletorecoverthatnight,andyouknowhowessentialnineuninterruptedhoursofslumberaretomyhealth。"
OntheotherhandhewasabletodevotesomewakefulhourstoexercisesinbreathingwrathandfuryagainstBertievanTahn。
BreakfastatBlonzecourtwasascatteredmeal,onthe"comewhenyouplease"principle,butthehouse-partywassupposedtogatherinfullstrengthatlunch。Onthedayafterthe"Game"hadbeenstartedtherewere,however,somenotableabsentees。WaldoPlubley,forinstance,wasreportedtobenursingaheadache。Alargebreakfastandan"A。B。C。"hadbeentakenuptohisroom,buthehadmadenoappearanceintheflesh。
"Iexpecthe\'splayinguptosomecharacter,"saidVeraDurmot;"isn\'tthereathingofMoliere\'s,\'LE
MALADEIMAGINAIRE\'?Iexpecthe\'sthat。"
Eightorninelistscameout,andweredulypencilledwiththesuggestion。
"AndwherearetheKlammersteins?"askedLadyBlonze;"they\'reusuallysopunctual。"
"Anothercharacterpose,perhaps,"saidBertievanTahn;"\'theLostTenTribes。\'"
"Butthereareonlythreeofthem。Besides,they\'llwanttheirlunch。Hasn\'tanyoneseenanythingofthem?"
"Didn\'tyoutakethemoutinyourcar?"askedBlancheBoveal,addressingherselftoCyrilSkatterly。
"Yes,tookthemouttoSlogberryMoorimmediatelyafterbreakfast。MissDurmotcametoo。"
"IsawyouandVeracomeback,"saidLadyBlonze,"butIdidn\'tseetheKlammersteins。Didyouputthemdowninthevillage?"
"No,"saidSkatterlyshortly。
"Butwherearethey?Wheredidyouleavethem?"
"WeleftthemonSlogberryMoor,"saidVeracalmly。
"OnSlogberryMoor?Why,it\'smorethanthirtymilesaway!Howaretheygoingtogetback?"
"Wedidn\'tstoptoconsiderthat,"saidSkatterly;
"weaskedthemtogetoutforamoment,onthepretencethatthecarhadstuck,andthenwedashedofffullspeedandleftthemthere。"
"Buthowdareyoudosuchathing?It\'smostinhuman!Why,it\'sbeensnowingforthelasthour。"
"Iexpectthere\'llbeacottageorfarmhousesomewhereiftheywalkamileortwo。"
"Butwhyonearthhaveyoudoneit?"
Thequestioncameinachorusofindignantbewilderment。
"THATwouldbetellingwhatourcharactersaremeanttobe,"saidVera。
"Didn\'tIwarnyou?"saidSirNicholastragicallytohiswife。
"It\'ssomethingtodowithSpanishhistory;wedon\'tmindgivingyouthatclue,"saidSkatterly,helpinghimselfcheerfullytosalad,andthenBertievanTahnbrokeforthintopealsofjoyouslaughter。
"I\'vegotit!FerdinandandIsabelladeportingtheJews!Oh,lovely!Thosetwohavecertainlywontheprize;weshan\'tgetanythingtobeatthatforthoroughness。"
LadyBlonze\'sChristmaspartywastalkedaboutandwrittenabouttoanextentthatshehadnotanticipatedinhermostambitiousmoments。ThelettersfromWaldo\'smotherwouldalonehavemadeitmemorable。
COUSINTERESA
BASSETHARROWCLUFFreturnedtothehomeofhisfathers,afteranabsenceoffouryears,distinctlywellpleasedwithhimself。Hewasonlythirty-one,buthehadputinsomeusefulserviceinanout-of-the-way,thoughnotunimportant,corneroftheworld。Hehadquietedaprovince,keptopenatraderoute,enforcedthetraditionofrespectwhichisworththeransomofmanykingsinout-of-the-wayregions,anddonethewholebusinessonratherlessexpenditurethanwouldberequisitefororganisingacharityinthehomecountry。InWhitehallandplaceswheretheythink,theydoubtlessthoughtwellofhim。Itwasnotinconceivable,hisfatherallowedhimselftoimagine,thatBasset\'snamemightfigureinthenextlistofHonours。
Bassetwasinclinedtoberathercontemptuousofhishalf-brother,Lucas,whomhefoundfeverishlyengrossedinthesamemedleyofelaboratefutilitiesthathadclaimedhiswholetimeandenergies,suchastheywere,fouryearsago,andalmostasfarbackbeforethatashecouldremember。Itwasthecontemptofthemanofactionforthemanofactivities,anditwasprobablyreciprocated。Lucaswasanover-wellnourishedindividual,somenineyearsBasset\'ssenior,withacolouringthatwouldhavebeenacceptedasasignofintensivecultureinanasparagus,butprobablymeantinthiscasemereabstentionfromexercise。Hishairandforeheadfurnishedarecessionalnoteinapersonalitythatwasinallotherrespectsobtrusiveandassertive。
TherewascertainlynoSemiticbloodinLucas\'sparentage,buthisappearancecontrivedtoconveyatleastasuggestionofJewishextraction。ClovisSangrail,whoknewmostofhisassociatesbysight,saiditwasundoubtedlyacaseofprotectivemimicry。
TwodaysafterBasset\'sreturn,Lucasfriskedintolunchinastateoftwitteringexcitementthatcouldnotberestrainedevenfortheimmediateconsiderationofsoup,buthadtobeverballydischargedinsplutteringcompetitionwithmouthfulsofvermicelli。