the captives-第74节
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If your otherfriendhas left you altogether; thenwell; time makes a great difference in those things。 I think after we'd been together a littleOh; Maggie; do!〃 he broke off just like a boy。 〃Do! We suit each other so well that we MUST be happy; and then Grace likes you she likes you very much。 She does indeed。〃
〃Let's leave Grace out of this;〃 Maggie said firmly。 〃It's between you and me; Paul。 It's nobody else's affair。 What about the other two objections? I don't believe in your faith at all; and I'm unpunctual and forgetful; and break things。〃
Strangely she was wanting him urgently now to reassure her。 She realised that if now he withdrew she would be faced with a loneliness more terrible than anything that she had known since Martin had left her。 The warm pressure of his hand about hers reassured her。
〃Maggie dear;〃 he said softly; 〃I love you better because you're young and unformed。 I can help you; dear; and you can help me; of course; I'm a dreadful old buffer in many ways。 I'm forty; you know; and you're such a child。 How old are you; Maggie?〃
〃Twenty;〃 she said。
〃Twenty! Fancy! And you can like an old parsonwell; well 。 。 。 If you care for me nothing else matters。 God will see to the rest。〃
〃I don't like leaving things to other people;〃 Maggie said slowly。 〃Now I suppose I've shocked you。 But there you are; I shall always be shocking you。〃
〃Nothing that you can say will shock me;〃 he answered firmly。 〃Do you know that that's part of the charm you have for me; you dear little wild thing? If you will come and live with me perhaps you will see how God works; how mysterious are His ways; and what He means to do for you〃
Maggie shivered: 〃Oh; now you're talking like Aunt Anne。 I don't want to feel that I'm something that some one can do what he likes with。 I'm not。〃
〃No。 I know you're not;〃 Paul answered eagerly。 〃You're very independent。 I admire that in youand so does Grace〃
〃Would Grace like us to marry?〃 asked Maggie。
〃It's the desire of her heart;〃 said Paul。
〃But how can you want to marry me when you know I don't love you ?〃
〃Love's a strange thing。 Companionship can make great changes。 You like me。 That is enough for the present。 I can be patient。 I'm not an impetuous man。〃
He was certainly not。 He was just a large warm comfortable creature far; far from the terrified and strangely travelled soul of Martin 。 。 。 Insensibly; hardly realising what she did; Maggie was drawn towards Paul。 He drew close to her; moved on to the sofa; and then with one arm about her let her head rest against his chest。 Maggie could neither move nor speak。 She only felt a warm comfort; an intense desire for rest。
Very; very gently he bent down and kissed her forehead。 The clock ticked on。 The flames of the fire spurted and fell。 Maggie's eyes closed; she gave a little sigh; and soon; her cheek against his waistcoat; like a little child; was fast asleep。
The engagement was a settled thing。 Every one in the house was relieved。 Maggie herself felt as though she had found lights and safety; running from a wood full of loneliness and terror。 She was sharp enough to see how relieved they all were that she was 'settled。' They were true kindly people; and now they were more kind to her than ever: that showed that they had been uneasy about her。 She was 'off their hands now。'
Maggie; when she saw this in the faces of Philip and Mr。 Trenchard; and even of Millicent; was glad that she was engaged。 She was somebody's now; she had friends and a home and work now; and she would banish all that other world for ever。 For ever? 。 。 。 How curious it was that from the moment of her engagement her aunts; their house; the Chapel; and the people around it began to press upon her attention with a pathos and sentiment that she had never felt before。 She went to see the aunts; of course; and sat in the old drawing…room for half…an…hour; and they were kind and distant。 They were glad that she was to be married; they hoped that she would be happy。 Aunt Anne looked very ill; and there was a terrible air of desertion about the house as though all the life had gone out of it。 Maggie came away very miserable。 Then she said to herself: 〃Now; look here。 You're in a new house now。 You've got to think of nothing but thatnothing; nothing; nothing 。 。 。〃
She meant Martin。 She might think of Martin (how indeed could she help it?) but she was not to long for him。 No; no 。 。 。 not to long for him。 She did wish that she could go to sleep more quickly when she went to bed。
Paul and Grace were very kind to her。 Paul was just the big elder brother that she loved him to be。 No more sentiment than that。 A kiss morning; a kiss evening; that was all。 Grace behaved to them both with a motherly indulgence。 Maggie saw that she considered that she had arranged the whole affair。 There were signs that she intended to arrange everything for Maggie。 Well; it was rather pleasant just now to have things arranged for you。 Maggie had only one wishthat Grace would not take so long to explain everything。 Maggie always ran ahead of her long before she had finished her involved sentences and then had to curb her impatience。 However one would get used to Grace; one would have to because she was going to live with them after they were married。 Maggie had hoped that it would be otherwise; but it was at once obvious that neither Paul nor Grace dreamt of being separated。
The wedding was to be as soon as possible; and very; very quiet。 In a little church close by; no bridesmaids; everything very simple。 Maggie was glad of that。 She would have hated a church full of staring people。 She enjoyed immensely buying her trousseau。 Paul was very generous with his money; it was evident that Grace thought him too generous。 Maggie and Katherine went together to buy things; and Katherine was a darling。 Maggie fancied that Katherine was not quite easy in her mind about her share in the affair。
〃You won't expect Skeaton to be wildly exciting; Maggie dear; will you?〃 she said。 〃You'll find plenty to do and there are lots of nice people; I'm sure; and you'll come up and stay with us here。〃
〃I think it sounds delightful;〃 said Maggie。 〃If you'd lived for years in St。 Dreot's; Katherine; you wouldn't talk about other places being dull。 It isn't excitement I want。 It's work。〃
〃Don't you let Grace bully you;〃 said Katherine。
〃Bully me? Grace?〃 Maggie was very astonished。 〃Why; she's the kindest old thing。 She wants me to do everything。〃
〃So she says;〃 said Katherine doubtfully。 〃But she's very jealous of Paul。 How much she'll really like giving up her authority when it comes to the point I don't know。 You stick up to her。 Paul's weak。〃
〃I don't think he is。〃 said Maggie rather indignantly。 〃Grace always does what he says。〃 〃Yes; just now;〃 said Katherine。
And Maggie had one funny little conversation with Henry Trenchard。 That wild youth catching her alone one day said abruptly:
〃What the devil have you done it for?〃
〃Done what?〃 asked Maggie; her heart beating a little faster。 Strangely Henry reminded her of Martin。 He alone of all the Trenchards had something that was of that other world。
〃Engaged yourself to Paul;〃 said Henry。
〃Why shouldn't I?〃 asked Maggie。
〃You don't love himof course you couldn't。 You're not his sort in the least。 You're worth a million Pauls。〃
This was so odd for Henry; who was certainly not given to compliments; that Maggie burst out laughing。
〃Yes; you may laugh;〃 said Henry。 〃I know what I'm talking about。 Have you ever seen Paul asleep after dinner?〃
〃No;〃 said Maggie。
〃I wish you had。 That might have saved you。 Have you ever seen Grace lose her temper?〃
〃No;〃 said Maggie; this time a little uneasily。
〃Look here;〃 he came close to her; staring at her with those eyes of his that could be very charming when he liked。 〃Break it off。 Say you think it's a mistake。 You'll be miserable。〃
〃Indeed I shan't;〃 said Maggie; tossing her head。 〃Whatever happens I'm not going to be miserable。 No one can make me that。〃
〃So you think;〃 Henry frowned。 〃I can't think what you want to be married for at all。 These days women can have such a good time; especially a woman with character like you。 If I were a woman I'd never marry。〃
〃You don't understand;〃 said Maggie。 〃You haven't been lonely all your life as I have; and you're not afraid of making yourself cheap andandlooking for some one who doesn't wantyou。 It's so easy for you to talk。 And Paul wants mereally he does〃
〃Yes; he does;〃 said Henry slowly。 〃He's in love with you all right。 I'm as sorry for Paul as I am for you。〃
Maggie laughed。 〃It's very kind of you to be sorry;〃 she said; 〃but you needn't trouble。 I believe we can look after ourselves。〃
For a quarter of an hour after this conversation she was a little uneasy。 He was a clever boy; Henry; he did watch people。 But then he was very young; It was all guesswork with him。
She became now strangely quiescent; her energy; her individuality; her strength of will seemed; for the time; entirely to have gone。 She surrendered herself to Grace and Paul and Katherine and they did what they would with her。
Only once was she disturbed。 Two nights before the wedding she dreamt of Martin。 It did not ap