the heir of redclyffe-第3节
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show that he was attending; but it was such slight encouragement; that
any less buoyant spirits must have been checked。'
'Did you like him; on the whole?' asked Laura。 'I hope he has not this
tremendous Morville temper? Oh; you don't say so。 What a grievous
thing。'
'He is a fine fellow;' said Philip; 'but I did not think Sir Guy
managed him well。 Poor old man; he was quite wrapped up in him; and
only thought how to keep him out of harm's way。 He would never let him
be with other boys; and kept him so fettered by rules; so strictly
watched; and so sternly called to account; that I cannot think how any
boy could stand it。'
'Yet; you say; he told everything freely to his grandfather;' said Amy。
'Yes;' added her mother; 'I was going to say that; as long as that went
on; I should think all safe。
'As I said before;' resumed Philip; 'he has a great deal of frankness;
much of the making of a fine character; but he is a thorough Morville。
I remember something that will show you his best and worst sides。 You
know Redclyffe is a beautiful place; with magnificent cliffs
overhanging the sea; and fine woods crowning them。 On one of the most
inaccessible of these crags there was a hawk's nest; about half…way
down; so that looking from the top of the precipice; we could see the
old birds fly in and out。 Well; what does Master Guy do; but go down
this headlong descent after the nest。 How he escaped alive no one
could guess; and his grandfather could not bear to look at the place
afterwardsbut climb it he did; and came back with two young hawks;
buttoned up inside his jacket。'
'There's a regular brick for you!' cried Charles; delighted。
'His heart was set on training these birds。 He turned the library
upside down in search of books on falconry; and spent every spare
moment on them。 At last; a servant left some door open; and they
escaped。 I shall never forget Guy's passion; I am sure I don't
exaggerate when I say he was perfectly beside himself with anger。'
'Poor boy!' said Mrs。 Edmonstone。
'Served the rascal right;' said Charles。
'Nothing had any effect on him till his grandfather came out; and; at
the sight of him; he was tamed in an instant; hung his head; came up to
his grandfather; and said〃I am very sorry;〃 Sir Guy answered; 〃My
poor boy!〃 and there was not another word。 I saw Guy no more that day;
and all the next he was quiet and subdued。 But the most remarkable
part of the story is to come。 A couple of days afterwards we were
walking in the woods; when; at the sound of Guy's whistle; we heard a
flapping and rustling; and beheld; tumbling along; with their clipped
wings; these two identical hawks; very glad to be caught。 They drew
themselves up proudly for him to stroke them; and their yellow eyes
looked at him with positive affection。'
'Pretty creatures!' said Amabel。 'That is a very nice end to the
story。'
'It is not the end;' said Philip。 'I was surprised to see Guy so
sober; instead of going into one of his usual raptures。 He took them
home; but the first thing I heard in the morning was; that he was gone
to offer them to a farmer; to keep the birds from his fruit。'
'Did he do it of his own accord?' asked Laura。
'That was just what I wanted to know; but any hint about them brought
such a cloud over his face that I thought it would be wanton to
irritate him by questions。 However; I must be going。 Good…bye; Amy; I
hope your Camellia will have another blossom before I come back。 At
least; I shall escape the horticultural meeting。'
'Good…bye;' said Charles。 'Put the feud in your pocket till you can
bury it in old Sir Guy's grave; unless you mean to fight it out with
his grandson; which would be more romantic and exciting。'
Philip was gone before he could finish。 Mrs。 Edmonstone looked
annoyed; and Laura said; 'Charlie; I wish you would not let your
spirits carry you away。'
'I wish I had anything else to carry me away!' was the reply。
'Yes;' said his mother; looking sadly at him。 'Your high spirits are a
blessing; but why misuse them? If they are given to support you
through pain and confinement; why make mischief with them?'
Charles looked more impatient than abashed; and the compunction seemed
chiefly to rest with Amabel。
'Now;' said Mrs。 Edmonstone; 'I must go and see after my poor little
prisoner。'
'Ah!' said Laura; as she went; 'it was no kindness in you to encourage
Charlotte to stay; Amy; when you know how often that inquisitive temper
has got her into scrapes。'
'I suppose so;' said Amy; regretfully; 'but I had not the heart to send
her away。'
'That is just what Philip says; that you only want bones and sinews in
your character to'
'Come; Laura;' interrupted Charles; 'I won't hear Philip's criticisms
of my sister; I had rather she had no bones at all; than that they
stuck out and ran into me。 There are plenty of angles already in the
world; without sharpening hers。'
He possessed himself of Amy's round; plump; childish hand; and spread
out over it his still whiter; and very bony fingers; pinching her 'soft
pinky cushions;' as he called them; 'not meant for studying anatomy
upon。'
'Ah! you two spoil each other sadly;' said Laura; smiling; as she left
the room。
'And what do Philip and Laura do to each other?' said Charles。
'Improve each other; I suppose;' said Amabel; in a shy; simple tone; at
which Charles laughed heartily。
'I wish I was as sensible as Laura!' said she; presently; with a sigh。
'Never was a more absurd wish;' said Charles; tormenting her hand still
more; and pulling her curls; 'unwish it forthwith。 Where should I be
without silly little Amy? If every one weighed my wit before laughing;
I should not often be in disgrace for my high spirits; as they call
them。'
'I am so little younger than Laura;' said Amy; still sadly; though
smiling。
'Folly;' said Charles; 'you are quite wise enough for your age; while
Laura is so prematurely wise; that I am in constant dread that nature
will take her revenge by causing her to do something strikingly
foolish!'
'Nonsense!' cried Amy; indignantly。 'Laura do anything foolish!'
'What I should enjoy;' proceeded Charles; 'would be to see her over
head and ears in love with this hero; and Philip properly jealous。'
'How can you say such things; Charlie?'
'Why? was there ever a beauty who did not fall in love with her
father's ward?'
'No; but she ought to live alone with her very old father and horribly
grim maiden aunt。'
'Very well; Amy; you shall be the maiden; aunt。' And as Laura returned
at that moment; he announced to her that they had been agreeing that no
hero ever failed to fall in love with his guardian's beautiful
daughter。
'If his guardian had a beautiful daughter;' said Laura; resolved not to
be disconcerted。
'Did you ever hear such barefaced fishing for compliments?' said
Charles; but Amabel; who did not like her sister to be teased; and was
also conscious of having wasted a good deal of time; sat down to
practise。 Laura returned to her drawing; and Charles; with a yawn;
listlessly turned over a newspaper; while his fair delicate features;
which would have been handsome but that they were blanched; sharpened;
and worn with pain; gradually lost their animated and rather satirical
expression; and assumed an air of weariness and discontent。
Charles was at this time nineteen; and for the last ten years had been
afflicted with a disease in the hip…joint; which; in spite of the most
anxious care; caused him frequent and severe suffering; and had
occasioned such a contraction of the limb as to cripple him completely;
while his general health was so much affected as to render him an
object of constant anxiety。 His mother had always been his most
devoted and indefatigable nurse; giving up everything for his sake; and
watching him night and day。 His father attended to his least caprice;
and his sisters were; of course; his slaves; so that he was the
undisputed sovereign of the whole family。
The two elder girls had been entirely under a governess till a month or
two before the opening of our story; when Laura was old enough to be
introduced; and the governess departing; the two sisters became
Charles's companions in the drawing…room; while Mrs。 Edmonstone; who
had a peculiar taste and talent for teaching; undertook little
Charlotte's lessons herself。
CHAPTER 2
If the ill spirit have so fair a house;
Good things will strive to dwell with't。THE TEMPEST
One of the pleasantest rooms at Hollywell was Mrs。 Edmonstone's
dressing…roomlarge and bay…windowed; over the drawing…room; having
little of the dressing…room but the name; and a t