the island pharisees-第42节
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pities。 They say she was a very pretty woman。〃
〃Oh; not pretty!〃 said Mrs。 Dennant! 〃more interestin than pretty; I
should say。〃
Shelton; who knew the lady slightly; noticed that they spoke of her
as in the past。 He did not look towards Antonia; for; though a
little troubled at her presence while such a subject was discussed;
he hated his conviction that her face; was as unruffled as though the
Foliots had been a separate species。 There was; in fact; a curiosity
about her eyes; a faint impatience on her lips; she was rolling
little crumbs of bread。 Suddenly yawning; she muttered some remark;
and rose。 Shelton stopped her at the door。
〃Where are you going?〃
〃For a walk。〃
〃May n't I come?〃。
She shook her head。
〃I 'm going to take Toddles。〃
Shelton held the door open; and went back to the table。
〃Yes;〃 the Connoisseur said; sipping at his sherry; 〃I 'm afraid it's
all over with young Foliot。〃
〃Such a pity!〃 murmured Mrs。 Dennant; and her kindly face looked
quite disturbed。 〃I've known him ever since he was a boy。 Of
course; I think he made a great mistake to bring her down here。 Not
even bein' able to get married makes it doubly awkward。 Oh; I think
he made a great mistake!〃
〃Ah!〃 said the Connoisseur; 〃but d' you suppose that makes much
difference? Even if What 'shis…name gave her a divorce; I don't
think; don't you know; that〃
〃Oh; it does! So many people would be inclined to look over it in
time。 But as it is it's hopeless; quite。 So very awkward for
people; too; meetin' them about。 The Telfords and the Butterwicks
by the way; they're comin' here to dine to…nightlive near them;
don't you know。〃
〃Did you ever meet her before…er…before the flood?〃 the Connoisseur
inquired; and his lips parting and unexpectedly revealing teeth gave
him a shadowy resemblance to a goat。
〃Yes; I did meet her once at the Branksomes'。 I thought her quite a
charmin' person。〃
〃Poor fellow!〃 said the Connoisseur; 〃they tell me he was going to
take the hounds。〃
〃And there are his delightful coverts; too。 Algie often used to
shoot there; and now they say he just has his brother down to shoot
with him。 It's really quite too melancholy! Did you know him;
Dick?〃
〃Foliot?〃 replied Shelton absently。 〃No; I never met him: I've seen
her once or twice at Ascot。〃
Through the window he could see Antonia in her scarlet Tam…o'…
shanter; swinging her stick; and he got up feigning unconcern。 Just
then Toddles came bounding up against his sister。 They went off arm
in arm。 She had seen him at the window; yet she gave no friendly
glance; Shelton felt more miserable than ever。 He stepped out upon
the drive。 There was a lurid; gloomy canopy above; the elm…trees
drooped their heavy blackish green; the wonted rustle of the aspen…
tree was gone; even the rooks were silent。 A store of force lay
heavy on the heart of nature。 He started pacing slowly up and down;
his pride forbidding him to follow her; and presently sat down on an
old stone seat that faced the road。 He stayed a long time staring at
the elms; asking himself what he had done and what he ought to do。
And somehow he was frightened。 A sense of loneliness was on him; so
real; so painful; that he shivered in the sweltering heat。 He was
there; perhaps; an hour; alone; and saw nobody pass along the road。
Then came the sound of horse's hoofs; and at the same time he heard a
motor…car approaching from the opposite direction。 The rider made
appearance first; riding a grey horse with an Arab's high set head
and tail。 She was holding him with difficulty; for the whirr of the
approaching car grew every moment louder。 Shelton rose; the car
flashed by。 He saw the horse stagger in the gate…way; crushing its
rider up against the gatepost。
He ran; but before he reached the gate the lady was on foot; holding
the plunging horse's bridle。
〃Are you hurt?〃 cried Shelton breathlessly; and he; too; grabbed the
bridle。 〃Those beastly cars!〃
〃I don't know;〃 she said。 〃Please don't; he won't let strangers
touch him。〃
Shelton let go; and watched her coax the horse。 She was rather tall;
dressed in a grey habit; with a grey Russian cap upon her head; and
he suddenly recognised the Mrs。 Foliot whom they had been talking of
at lunch。
〃He 'll be quiet now;〃 she said; 〃if you would n't mind holding him a
minute。〃
She gave the reins to him; and leaned against the gate。 She was very
pale。
〃I do hope he has n't hurt you;〃 Shelton said。 He was quite close to
her; well able to see her facea curious face with high cheek…bones
and a flatfish moulding; enigmatic; yet strangely passionate for all
its listless pallor。 Her smiling; tightened lips were pallid;
pallid; too; her grey and deep…set eyes with greenish tints; above
all; pale the ashy mass of hair coiled under her grey cap。
〃Th…thanks!〃 she said; 〃I shall be all right directly。 I'm sorry to
have made a fuss。〃
She bit her lips and smiled。
〃I 'm sure you're hurt; do let me go for…〃 stammered Shelton。
〃I can easily get help。〃
〃Help!〃 she said; with a stony little laugh; 〃oh; no; thanks!〃
She left the gate; and crossed the road to where he held the horse。
Shelton; to conceal embarrassment; looked at the horse's legs; and
noticed that the grey was resting one of them。 He ran his hand down。
〃I 'm afraid;〃 he said; 〃your horse has knocked his off knee; it's
swelling。〃
She smiled again。
〃Then we're both cripples。〃
〃He'll be lame when he gets cold。 Would n't you like to put him in
the stable here? I 'm sure you ought to drive home。〃
〃No; thanks; if I 'm able to ride him he can carry me。 Give me a
hand up。〃
Her voice sounded as though something had offended her。 Rising from
inspection of the horse's leg; Shelton saw Antonia and Toddles
standing by。 They had come through a wicketgate leading from the
fields。
The latter ran up to him at once。
〃We saw it;〃 he whispered〃jolly smash…up。 Can't I help?〃
〃Hold his bridle;〃 answered Shelton; and he looked from one lady to
the other。
There are moments when the expression of a face fixes itself with
painful clearness; to Shelton this was such a moment。 Those two
faces close together; under their coverings of scarlet and of grey;
showed a contrast almost cruelly vivid。 Antonia was flushed; her
eyes had grown deep blue; her look of startled doubt had passed and
left a question in her face。
〃Would you like to come in and wait? We could send you home; in the
brougham;〃 she said。
The lady called Mrs。 Foliot stood; one arm across the crupper of her
saddle; biting her lips and smiling still her enigmatic smile; and it
was her face that stayed most vividly on Shelton's mind; its ashy
hail; its pallor; and fixed; scornful eyes。
〃Oh; no; thanks! You're very kind。〃
Out of Antonia's face the timid; doubting friendliness had fled; and
was replaced by enmity。 With a long; cold look at both of them she
turned away。 Mrs。 Foliot gave a little laugh; and raised her foot
for Shelton's help。 He heard a hiss of pain as he swung her up; but
when he looked at her she smiled。
〃Anyway;〃 he said impatiently; 〃let me come and see you don't break
down。
She shook her head。 〃It 's only two miles。 I'm not made of sugar。〃
〃Then I shall simply have to follow。〃
She shrugged her shoulders; fixing her resolute eyes on him。
〃Would that boy like to come?〃 she asked。
Toddles left the horse's head。
〃By Jove!〃 he cried。 〃Would n't I just!〃
〃Then;〃 she said; 〃I think that will be best。 You 've been so kind。〃
She bowed; smiled inscrutably once more; touched the Arab with her
whip; and started; Toddles trotting at her side。
Shelton was left with Antonia underneath the elms。 A sudden puff of
tepid air blew in their faces; like a warning message from the heavy;
purple heat clouds; low rumbling thunder travelled slowly from afar。
〃We're going to have a storm;〃 he said。
Antonia nodded。 She was pale now; and her face still wore its cold
look of offence。
〃I 've got a headache;〃 she said; 〃I shall go in and lie down。〃
Shelton tried to speak; but something kept him silentsubmission to
what was coming; like the mute submission of the fields and birds to
the menace of the storm。
He watched her go; and went back to his seat。 And the silence seemed
to grow; the flowers ceased to exude their fragrance; numbed by the
weighty air。 All the long house behind him seemed asleep; deserted。
No noise came forth; no laughter; the echo of no music; the ringing
of no bell; the heat had wrapped it round with drowsiness。 And the
silence added to the solitude within him。 What an unlucky chance;
that woman's accident! Designed by Providence to put Antonia further
from him than before! Why