a phyllis of the sierras-第4节
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lie down。 He tried to rise; but the deep blue chasm before the
window seemed to be swelling up to meet him; the bed slowly sinking
into its oblivious profundity。 He knew no more。
He came to with the smell and taste of some powerful volatile
spirit; and the vague vision of Mr。 Bradley still standing at the
window of the mill and vibrating with the machinery; this changed
presently to a pleasant lassitude and lazy curiosity as he
perceived Mr。 Bradley smile and apparently slip from the window of
the mill to his bedside。 〃You're all right now;〃 said Bradley;
cheerfully。
He was feeling Mainwaring's pulse。 Had he really been ill and was
Bradley a doctor?
Bradley evidently saw what was passing in his mind。 〃Don't be
alarmed;〃 he said gayly。 〃I'm not a doctor; but I practise a
little medicine and surgery on account of the men at the mill; and
accidents; you know。 You're all right now; you've lost a little
blood: but in a couple of weeks in this air we'll have that
tubercle healed; and you'll be as right as a trivet。〃
〃In a couple of weeks!〃 echoed Mainwaring; in faint astonishment。
〃Why; I leave here to…morrow。〃
〃You'll do nothing of the kind〃 said Mrs。 Bradley; with smiling
peremptoriness; suddenly slipping out from behind her husband。
〃Everything is all perfectly arranged。 Jim has sent off messengers
to your friends; so that if you can't come to them; they can come
to you。 You see you can't help yourself! If you WILL walk fifteen
miles with such lungs; and then frighten people to death; you must
abide by the consequences。〃
〃You see the old lady has fixed you;〃 said Bradley; smiling; 〃and
she's the master here。 Come; Mainwaring; you can send any other
message you like; and have who and what you want here; but HERE you
must stop for a while。〃
〃But did I frighten you really?〃 stammered Mainwaring; faintly; to
Mrs。 Bradley。
〃Frighten us!〃 said Mrs。 Bradley。 〃Well; look there!〃
She pointed to the window; which commanded a view of the veranda。
Miss Macy had dropped into the vacant chair; with her little feet
stretched out before her; her cheeks burning with heat and fire;
her eyes partly closed; her straw hat hanging by a ribbon round her
neck; her brown hair clinging to her ears and forehead in damp
tendrils; and an enormous palm…leaf fan in each hand violently
playing upon this charming picture of exhaustion and abandonment。
〃She came tearing down to the mill; bare…backed on our half…broken
mustang; about half an hour ago; to call me 'to help you;'〃
explained Bradley。 〃Heaven knows how she managed to do it!〃
CHAPTER II。
The medication of the woods was not overestimated by Bradley。
There was surely some occult healing property in that vast
reservoir of balmy and resinous odors over which The Lookout
beetled and clung; and from which at times the pure exhalations of
the terraced valley seemed to rise。 Under its remedial influence
and a conscientious adherence to the rules of absolute rest and
repose laid down for him; Mainwaring had no return of the
hemorrhage。 The nearest professional medical authority; hastily
summoned; saw no reason for changing or for supplementing Bradley's
intelligent and simple treatment; although astounded that the
patient had been under no more radical or systematic cure than
travel and exercise。 The women especially were amazed that
Mainwaring had taken 〃nothing for it;〃 in their habitual experience
of an unfettered pill…and…elixir…consuming democracy。 In their
knowledge of the thousand 〃panaceas〃 that filled the shelves of the
general store; this singular abstention of their guest seemed to
indicate a national peculiarity。
His bed was moved beside the low window; from which he could not
only view the veranda but converse at times with its occupants; and
even listen to the book which Miss Macy; seated without; read aloud
to him。 In the evening Bradley would linger by his couch until
late; beguiling the tedium of his convalescence with characteristic
stories and information which he thought might please the invalid。
For Mainwaring; who had been early struck with Bradley's ready and
cultivated intelligence; ended by shyly avoiding the discussion of
more serious topics; partly because Bradley impressed him with a
suspicion of his own inferiority; and partly because Mainwaring
questioned the taste of Bradley's apparent exhibition of his
manifest superiority。 He learned accidentally that this mill…owner
and backwoodsman was a college…bred man; but the practical
application of that education to the ordinary affairs of life was
new to the young Englishman's traditions; and grated a little
harshly on his feelings。 He would have been quite content if
Bradley had; like himself and fellows he knew; undervalued his
training; and kept his gifts conservatively impractical。 The
knowledge also that his host's education naturally came from some
provincial institution unlike Oxford and Cambridge may have
unconsciously affected his general estimate。 I say unconsciously;
for his strict conscientiousness would have rejected any such
formal proposition。
Another trifle annoyed him。 He could not help noticing also that
although Bradley's manner and sympathy were confidential and almost
brotherly; he never made any allusion to Mainwaring's own family or
connections; and; in fact; gave no indication of what he believed
was the national curiosity in regard to strangers。 Somewhat
embarrassed by this indifference; Mainwaring made the occasion of
writing some letters home an opportunity for laughingly alluding to
the fact that he had made his mother and his sisters fully aware of
the great debt they owed the household of The Lookout。
〃They'll probably all send you a round robin of thanks; except;
perhaps; my next brother; Bob。〃
Bradley contented himself with a gesture of general deprecation;
and did not ask WHY Mainwaring's young brother should contemplate
his death with satisfaction。 Nevertheless; some time afterwards
Miss Macy remarked that it seemed hard that the happiness of one
member of a family should depend upon a calamity to another。 〃As
for instance?〃 asked Mainwaring; who had already forgotten the
circumstance。 〃Why; if you had died and your younger brother
succeeded to the baronetcy; and become Sir Robert Mainwaring;〃
responded Miss Macy; with precision。 This was the first and only
allusion to his family and prospective rank。 On the other hand; he
hadthrough naive and boyish inquiries; which seemed to amuse his
entertainersacquired; as he believed; a full knowledge of the
history and antecedents of the Bradley household。 He knew how
Bradley had brought his young wife and her cousin to California
and abandoned a lucrative law practice in San Francisco to take
possession of this mountain mill and woodland; which he had
acquired through some professional service。
〃Then you are a barrister really?〃 said Mainwaring; gravely。
Bradley laughed。 〃I'm afraid I've had more practicethough not as
lucrative a oneas surgeon or doctor。〃
〃But you're regularly on the rolls; you know; you're entered as
Counsel; and all that sort of thing?〃 continued Mainwaring; with
great seriousness。
〃Well; yes;〃 replied Bradley; much amused。 〃I'm afraid I must
plead guilty to that。〃
〃It's not a bad sort of thing;〃 said Mainwaring; naively; ignoring
Bradley's amusement。 〃I've got a cousin who's gone in for the law。
Got out of the army to do ittoo。 He's a sharp fellow。〃
〃Then you DO allow a man to try many tradesover there;〃 said Miss
Macy; demurely。
〃Yes; sometimes;〃 said Mainwaring; graciously; but by no means
certain that the case was at all analogous。
Nevertheless; as if relieved of certain doubts of the conventional
quality of his host's attainments; he now gave himself up to a very
hearty and honest admiration of Bradley。 〃You know it's awfully
kind of him to talk to a fellow like me who just pulled through;
and never got any prizes at Oxford; and don't understand the half
of these things;〃 he remarked confidentially to Mrs。 Bradley。 〃He
knows more about the things we used to go in for at Oxford than
lots of our men; and he's never been there。 He's uncommonly
clever。〃
〃Jim was always very brilliant;〃 returned Mrs。 Bradley;
indifferently; and with more than even conventionally polite wifely
deprecation; 〃I wish he were more practical。〃
〃Practical! Oh; I say; Mrs。 Bradley! Why; a fellow that can go in
among a lot of workmen and tell them just what to doan all…round
chap that can be independent of his valet; his doctor; and his
banker! By JoveTHAT'S practical!〃
〃I mean;〃 said Mrs。 Bradley; coldly; 〃that there are some things
that a gentleman ought not to be practical about nor independent
of。 Mr。 Bradley would have done better to have used his talents in
some more legitimate and estab