the patrician-第54节
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〃Please leave me now! I have a great many things to do; before I
go。〃
With a sort of pleasure she saw a look of bewilderment cover that old
face; with a sort of pleasure she marked the trembling of the hands
raising their owner from the chair; and heard the stammering in the
voice: 〃You are going? Before…before he comes? You…you won't be
seeing him again?〃 With a sort of pleasure she marked the
hesitation; which did not know whether to thank; or bless; or just
say nothing and creep away。 With a sort of pleasure she watched the
flush mount in the faded cheeks; the faded lips pressed together。
Then; at the scarcely whispered words: 〃Thank you; my dear!〃 she
turned; unable to bear further sight or sound。 She went to the
window and pressed her forehead against the glass; trying to think of
nothing。 She heard the sound of wheels…Lady Casterley had gone。 And
then; of all the awful feelings man or woman can know; she
experienced the worst: She could not cry!
At this most bitter and deserted moment of her life; she felt
strangely calm; foreseeing clearly; exactly; what she must do; and
where go。 Quickly it must be done; or it would never be done!
Quickly! And without fuss! She put some things together; sent the
maid out for a cab; and sat down to write。
She must do and say nothing that could excite him; and bring back his
illness。 Let it all be sober; reasonable! It would be easy to let
him know where she was going; to write a letter that would bring him
flying after her。 But to write the calm; reasonable words that would
keep him waiting and thinking; till he never again came to her; broke
her heart。
When she had finished and sealed the letter; she sat motionless with
a numb feeling in hands and brain; trying to realize what she had
next to do。 To go; and that was all!
Her trunks had been taken down already。 She chose the little hat
that he liked her best in; and over it fastened her thickest veil。
Then; putting on her travelling coat and gloves; she looked in the
long mirror; and seeing that there was nothing more to keep her;
lifted her dressing bag; and went down。
Over on the embankment a child was crying; and the passionate
screaming sound; broken by the gulping of tears; made her cover her
lips; as though she had heard her own escaped soul wailing out there。
She leaned out of the cab to say to the maid:
〃Go and comfort that crying; Ella。〃
Only when she was alone in the train; secure from all eyes; did she
give way to desperate weeping。 The white smoke rolling past the
windows was not more evanescent than her joy had been。 For she had
no illusionsit was over! From first to lastnot quite a year!
But even at this moment; not for all the world would she have been
without her love; gone to its grave; like a dead child that evermore
would be touching her breast with its wistful fingers。
CHAPTER XXVII
Barbara returning from her visit to Courtier's deserted rooms; was
met at Valleys House with the message: Would she please go at once to
Lady Casterley?
When; in obedience; she reached Ravensham; she found her grandmother
and Lord…Dennis in the white room。 They were standing by one of the
tall windows; apparently contemplating the view。 They turned indeed
at sound of Barbara's approach; but neither of them spoke or nodded。
Not having seen her grandfather since before Miltoun's illness;
Barbara found it strange to be so treated; she too took her stand
silently before the window。 A very large wasp was crawling up the
pane; then slipping down with a faint buzz。
Suddenly Lady Casterley spoke。
〃Kill that thing!〃
Lord Dennis drew forth his handkerchief。
〃Not with that; Dennis。 It will make a mess。 〃Take a paper knife。〃
〃I was going to put it out;〃 murmured Lord Dennis。
〃Let Barbara with her gloves。〃
Barbara moved towards the pane。
〃It's a hornet; I think;〃 she said。
〃So he is!〃 said Lord Dennis; dreamily:
〃Nonsense;〃 murmured Lady Casterley; 〃it's a common wasp。〃
〃I know it's a hornet; Granny。 The rings are darker。〃
Lady Casterley bent down; when she raised herself she had a slipper
in her hand。
〃Don't irritate him!〃 cried Barbara; catching her wrist。 But Lady
Casterley freed her hand。
〃I will;〃 she said; and brought the sole of the slipper down on the
insect; so that it dropped on the floor; dead。 〃He has no business
in here。〃
And; as if that little incident had happened to three other people;
they again stood silently looking through the window。
Then Lady Casterley turned to Barbara。
〃Well; have you realized the mischief that you've done?〃
〃Ann!〃 murmured Lord Dennis。
〃Yes; yes; she is your favourite; but that won't save her。 This
womanto her great creditI say to her great credithas gone away;
so as to put herself out of Eustace's reach; until he has recovered
his senses。〃
With a sharp…drawn breath Barbara said:
〃Oh! poor thing!〃
But on Lady Casterley's face had come an almost cruel look。
〃Ah!〃 she said: 〃Exactly。 But; curiously enough; I am thinking of
Eustace。〃 Her little figure was quivering from head to foot: 〃This
will be a lesson to you not to play with fire!〃
〃Ann!〃 murmured Lord Dennis again; slipping his arm through
Barbara's。
〃The world;〃 went on Lady Casterley; 〃is a place of facts; not of
romantic fancies。 You have done more harm than can possibly be
repaired。 I went to her myself。 I was very much moved。' If it
hadn't been for your foolish conduct〃
〃Ann!〃 said Lord Dennis once more。
Lady Casterley paused; tapping the floor with her little foot。
Barbara's eyes were gleaming。
〃Is there anything else you would like to squash; dear?〃
〃Babs!〃 murmured Lord Dennis; but; unconsciously pressing his hand
against her heart; the girl went on。
〃You are lucky to be abusing me to…dayif it had been yesterday〃
At these dark words Lady Casterley turned away; her shoes leaving
little dull stains on the polished floor。
Barbara raised to her cheek the fingers which she had been so
convulsively embracing。 〃Don't let her go on; uncle;〃 she whispered;
〃not just now!〃
〃No; no; my dear;〃 Lord Dennis murmured; 〃certainly notit is
enough。〃
〃It has been your sentimental folly;〃 came Lady Casterley's voice
from a far corner; 〃which has brought this on the boy。〃
Responding to the pressure of the hand; back now at her waist;
Barbara did not answer; and the sound of the little feet retracing
their steps rose in the stillness。 Neither of those two at the
window turned their heads; once more the feet receded; and again
began coming back。
Suddenly Barbara; pointing to the floor; cried:
〃Oh! Granny; for Heaven's sake; stand still; haven't you squashed
the hornet enough; even if he did come in where he hadn't any
business?〃
Lady Casterley looked down at the debris of the insect。
〃Disgusting!〃 she said; but when she next spoke it was in a less
hard; more querulous voice。
〃That manwhat was his namehave you got rid of him?〃
Barbara went crimson。
〃Abuse my friends; and I will go straight home and never speak to you
again。〃
For a moment Lady Casterley looked almost as if she might strike her
granddaughter; then a little sardonic smile broke out on her face。
〃A creditable sentiment!〃 she said。
Letting fall her uncle's hand; Barbara cried:
〃In any case; I'd better go。 I don't know why you sent for me。〃
Lady Casterley answered coldly:
〃To let you and your mother know of this woman's most unselfish
behaviour; to put you on the 'qui vive' for what Eustace may do now;
to give you a chance to make up for your folly。 Moreover to warn you
against〃 she paused。
〃Yes?〃
〃Let me〃 interrupted Lord Dennis。
〃No; Uncle Dennis; let Granny take her shoe!〃
She had withdrawn against the wall; tall; and as it were; formidable;
with her head up。 Lady Casterley remained silent。
〃Have you got it ready?〃 cried Barbara: 〃Unfortunately he's flown!〃
A voice said:
〃Lord Miltoun。〃
He had come in quietly and quickly; preceding the announcement; and
stood almost touching that little group at the window before they
caught sight of him。 His face had the rather ghastly look of
sunburnt faces from which emotion has driven the blood; and his eyes;
always so much the most living part of him; were full of such
stabbing anger; that involuntarily they all looked down。
〃I want to speak to you alone;〃 he said to Lady Casterley。
Visibly; for perhaps the first time in her life; that indomitable
little figure flinched。 Lord Dennis drew Barbara away; but at the
door he whispered:
〃Stay here quietly; Babs; I don't like the look of this。〃
Unnoticed; Barbara remained hovering。
The two voices; low; and so far off in the long white room; were
uncannily distinct; emotion charging each word with preternatural
power of penetration; and every movement of the speakers had to the
girl's excited eyes a weird precision; as of little figures she had
once seen at a Paris puppet show。 She could hear Miltoun reproaching
his grandmother in words terribly dry and bitter。 She edged nearer
and nearer; till; seeing that they paid no more heed to her than if
she were an attendant statue; she had