the legacy of cain-第22节
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opinion would be of the greatest value to both of us。 In a
postscript I mentioned the hour at which we were going to the
station to meet my sister。 When I say 〃we;〃 I mean Miss Jillgall
as well as myself。
。 。 。 。 。 。 。
We found him waiting for us at the railway。 I am afraid he
resented papa's incomprehensible resolution not to give him a
hearing。 He was silent and sullen。 I could not conceal that to
see this state of feeling distressed me。 He showed how truly he
deserved to be lovedhe begged my pardon; and he became his own
sweet self again directly。 I am more determined to marry him than
ever。
When the train entered the station; all the carriages were full。
I went one way; thinking I had seen Helena。 Miss Jillgall went
the other way; under the same impression。 Philip was a little way
behind me。
Not seeing my sister; I had just turned back; when a young man
jumped out of a carriage; opposite Philip; and recognized and
shook hands with him。 I was just near enough to hear the stranger
say; 〃Look at the girl in our carriage。〃 Philip looked。 〃What a
charming creature!〃 he said; and then checked himself for fear
the young lady should hear him。 She had just handed her traveling
bag and wraps to a porter; and was getting out。 Philip politely
offered his hand to help her。 She looked my way。 The charming
creature of my sweetheart's admiration was; to my infinite
amusement; Helena herself。
CHAPTER XXI。
HELENA'S DIARY。
THE day of my return marks an occasion which I am not likely to
forget。 Hours have passed since I came homeand my agitation
still forbids the thought of repose。
As I sit at my desk I see Eunice in bed; sleeping peacefully;
except when she is murmuring enjoyment in some happy dream。 To
what end has my sister been advancing blindfold; and (who knows?)
dragging me with her; since that disastrous visit to our friends
in London? Strange that there should be a leaven of superstition
in _my_ nature! Strange that I should feel fear of somethingI
hardly know what!
I have met somewhere (perhaps in my historical reading) with the
expression: 〃A chain of events。〃 Was I at the beginning of that
chain; when I entered the railway carriage on my journey home?
Among the other passengers there was a young gentleman;
accompanied by a lady who proved to be his sister。 They were both
well…bred people。 The brother evidently admired me; and did his
best to make himself agreeable。 Time passed quickly in pleasant
talk; and my vanity was flatteredand that was all。
My fellow…travelers were going on to London。 When the train
reached our station the young lady sent her brother to buy some
fruit; which she saw in the window of the refreshment…room。 The
first man whom he encountered on the platform was one of his
friends; to whom he said something which I failed to hear。 When I
handed my traveling bag and my wraps to the porter; and showed
myself at the carriage door; I heard the friend say: 〃What a
charming creature!〃 Having nothing to conceal in a journal which
I protect by a lock; I may own that the stranger's personal
appearance struck me; and that what I felt this time was not
flattered vanity; but gratified pride。 He was young; he was
remarkably handsome; he was a distinguished…looking man。
All this happened in one moment。 In the moment that followed; I
found myself in Eunice's arms。 That odious person; Miss Jillgall;
insisted on embracing me next。 And then I was conscious of an
indescribable feeling of surprise。 Eunice presented the
distinguished…looking gentleman to me as a friend of hersMr。
Philip Dunboyne。
〃I had the honor of meeting your sister;〃 he said; 〃in London; at
Mr。 Staveley's house。〃 He went on to speak easily and gracefully
of the journey I had taken; and of his friend who had been my
fellow…traveler; and he attended us to the railway omnibus before
he took his leave。 I observed that Eunice had something to say to
him confidentially; before they parted。 This was another example
of my sister's childish character; she is instantly familiar with
new acquaintances; if she happens to like them。 I anticipated
some amusement from hearing how she had contrived to establish
confidential relations with a highly…cultivated man like Mr。
Dunboyne。 But; while Miss Jillgall was with us; it was just as
well to keep within the limits of commonplace conversation。
Before we got out of the omnibus I had; however; observed one
undesirable result of my absence from home。 Eunice and Miss
Jillgallthe latter having; no doubt; finely flattered the
formerappeared to have taken a strong liking to each other。
Two curious circumstances also caught my attention。 I saw a
change to; what I call self …assertion; in my sister's manner;
something seemed to have raised her in her own estimation。 Then;
again; Miss Jillgall was not like her customary self。 She had
delightful moments of silence; and when Eunice asked how I liked
Mr。 Dunboyne; she listened to my reply with an appearance of
interest in her ugly face which was quite a new revelation in my
experience of my father's cousin。
These little discoveries (after what I had already observed at
the railway…station) ought perhaps to have prepared me for what
was to come; when my sister and I were alone in our room。 But
Eunice; whether she meant to do it or not; baffled my customary
penetration。 She looked as if she had plenty of news to tell
mewith some obstacle in the way of doing it; which appeared to
amuse instead of annoying her。 If there is one thing more than
another that I hate; it is being puzzled。 I asked at once if
anything remarkable had happened during Eunice's visit to London。
She smiled mischievously。 〃I have got a delicious surprise for
you; my dear; and I do so enjoy prolonging it。 Tell me; Helena;
what did you propose we should both do when we found ourselves at
home again?〃
My memory was at fault。 Eunice's good spirits became absolutely
boisterous。 She called out: 〃Catch!〃 and tossed her journal into
my hands; across the whole length of the room。 〃We were to read
each other's diaries;〃 she said。 〃There is mine to begin with。〃
Innocent of any suspicion of the true state of affairs; I began
the reading of Eunice's journal。
If I had not seen the familiar handwriting; nothing would have
induced me to believe that a girl brought up in a pious
household; the well…beloved daughter of a distinguished
Congregational Minister; could have written that shameless record
of passions unknown to young ladies in respectable English life。
What to say; what to do; when I had closed the book; was more
than I felt myself equal to decide。 My wretched sister spared me
the anxiety which I might otherwise have felt。 It was she who
first opened her lips; after the silence that had fal len on us
while I was reading。 These were literally the words that she
said:
〃My darling; why don't you congratulate me?〃
No argument could have persuaded me; as this persuaded me; that
all sisterly remonstrance on my part would be completely thrown
away。
〃My dear Eunice;〃 I said; 〃let me beg you to excuse me。 I am
waiting〃
There she interrupted meand; oh; in what an impudent manner!
She took my chin between her finger and thumb; and lifted my
downcast face; and looked at me with an appearance of eager
expectation which I was quite at a loss to understand。
〃You have been away from home; too。〃 she said。 〃Do I see in this
serious face some astonishing news waiting to overpower me? Have
_you_ found a sweetheart? Are _you_ engaged to be married?〃
I only put her hand away from me; and advised her to return to
her chair。 This perfectly harmless proceeding seemed absolutely
to frighten her。
〃Oh; my dear;〃 she burst out; 〃surely you are not jealous of me?〃
There was but one possible reply to this: I laughed at it。 Is
Eunice's head turned? She kissed me!
〃Now you laugh;〃 she said; 〃I begin to understand you again; I
ought to have known that you are superior to jealousy。 But; do
tell me; would it be so very wonderful if other girls found
something to envy in my good luck? Just think of it! Such a
handsome man; such an agreeable man; such a clever man; such a
rich manand; not the least of his merits; by…the…by; a man who
admires You。 Come! if you won't congratulate me; congratulate
yourself on having such a brother…in…law in prospect!〃
Her head _was_ turned。 I drew the poor soul's attention
compassionately to what I had said a moment since。
〃Pardon me; dear; for reminding you that I have not yet refused
to offer my congratulations。 I only told you I was waiting。〃
〃For what?〃
〃Waiting; of course; to hear what my father thinks of your
wonderful good luck。〃
This explanation; offered with the kindest intentions; produced
another change in my very variable sister。 I had extinguished her
good spirits as I might have extinguished a light。 She sat down
by me; and sighed in the saddest manner。 The heart must be hard
indeed which can resist the distress of a person who is dear to
us。 I put my arm round her; she was becoming once more the Eunice
whom I so dearly loved。
〃My poor child;〃 I said。 〃don't distress yourself by speaking of
it; I understand