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                    MALBONE此    AN   OLDPORT ROMANCE。 



              MALBONE此AN 

OLDPORT ROMANCE。 



     by THOMAS WENTWORTH HIGGINSON。 



   ;What is Nature unless there is an eventful human life passing 

                               within her拭

 Many joys and many sorrows are the lights and shadows in which 

      she shows most beautiful。;THOREAU察MS。                Diary。 



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                                 CHAPTER I。 



                                       AN ARRIVAL。 

     IT  was   one   of   the   changing   days   of   our   Oldport   midsummer。   In   the 

morning it had rained in rather a dismal way察and Aunt Jane had said she 

should   put   it   in   her  diary。 It   was   a  very  serious thing   for  the   elements 

when they got into Aunt Jane's diary。 By noon the sun came out as clear 

and sultry as if there had never been a cloud察the northeast wind died away察

the bay  was   motionless察the   first locust of   the summer   shrilled   from  the 

elms察  and   the   robins   seemed   to   be   serving   up   butterflies   hot   for   their 

insatiable     second    brood察  while    nothing    seemed    desirable    for  a  human 

luncheon except ice´cream and fans。 In the afternoon the southwest wind 

came up the bay察with its line of dark´blue ripple and its delicious coolness察

while the hue of the water grew more and more intense察till we seemed to 

be living in the heart of a sapphire。 

     The    household      sat  beneath    the  large   western    doorway      of  the   old 

Maxwell Househe rear door察which looks on the water。                   The house had 

just been reoccupied by my Aunt Jane察whose great´grandfather had built 

it察though it had for several generations been out of the family。 I know no 

finer specimen of those large colonial dwellings in which the genius of Sir 

Christopher   Wren   bequeathed   traditions   of   stateliness   to   our   democratic 

days。     Its   central   hall   has   a   carved   archway察  most   of   the   rooms   have 

painted tiles and are wainscoted to the ceiling察the sashes are red´cedar察the 

great    staircase   mahogany察      there   are  pilasters   with   delicate   Corinthian 

capitals察   there   are   cherubs'   heads    and   wings    that   go  astray   and    lose 

themselves in closets and behind glass doors察there are curling acanthus´ 

leaves   that   cluster   over   shelves   and   ledges察  and   there   are   those   graceful 

shell´patterns which one often sees on old furniture察but rarely in houses。 

The high front door still retains its Ionic cornice察and the western entrance察

looking   on   the   bay察  is   surmounted   by   carved   fruit   and   flowers察  and   is 

crowned察as is the roof察with that pineapple in whose symbolic wealth the 

rich merchants of the last century delighted。 



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     Like most of the statelier houses in that region of Oldport察this abode 

had   its   rumors   of   a   ghost   and   of   secret   chambers。   The   ghost   had   never 

been properly lionized nor laid察for Aunt Jane察the neatest of housekeepers察

had   discouraged   all   silly   explorations察  had   at   once   required   all   barred 

windows   to   be   opened察  all   superfluous   partitions   to   be   taken   down察  and 

several highly eligible dark´closets to be nailed up。 If there was anything 

she hated察it was nooks and odd corners。 Yet there had been times that year察

when the household would have been glad to find a few more such hiding´ 

places察for during the first few weeks the house had been crammed with 

guests     so  closely   that   the  very   mice    had   been    ill´accommodated        and 

obliged to sit up all night察which had caused them much discomfort and 

many audible disagreements。 

     But this   first   tumult   had   passed   away察  and   now  there   remained   only 

the various nephews and nieces of the house察including a due proportion of 

small   children。      Two   final   guests   were   to   arrive   that   day察  bringing   the 

latest breath of Europe on their wingsPhilip Malbone察Hope's betrothed察

and little Emilia察Hope's half´sister。 

     None of the family had seen Emilia since her wandering mother had 

taken   her   abroad察  a   fascinating   spoiled   child   of   four察  and   they   were   all 

eager     to  see   in   how    many     ways    the   succeeding      twelve    years    had 

completed or corrected the spoiling。             As for Philip察he had been spoiled察

as Aunt Jane declared察from the day of his birth察by the joint effort of all 

friends   and neighbors。  Everybody  had   conspired to   carry  on   the   process 

except   Aunt   Jane   herself察  who   directed   toward   him   one   of   her   honest察

steady察immovable dislikes察which may be said to have dated back to the 

time   when   his   father   and   mother   were   married察  some   years   before   he 

personally entered on the scene。 

     The New York steamer察detained by the heavy fog of the night before察

now came in unwonted daylight up the bay。                  At the first glimpse察Harry 

and the boys pushed off in the row´boat察for察as one of the children said察

anybody who had been to Venice would naturally wish to come to the very 

house in a gondola。 In another half´hour there was a great entanglement of 

embraces at the water´side察for the guests had landed。 



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     Malbone's self´poised easy grace was the same as ever察his chestnut´ 

brown eyes were as winning察 his features as handsome察his   complexion察

too   clearly   pink   for   a   man察  had   a   sea   bronze   upon   it此  he   was   the   same 

Philip who had left home察though with some added lines of care。                      But in 

the brilliant little fairy beside him all looked in vain for the Emilia they 

remembered        as  a  child。   Her   eyes   were    more    beautiful   than   everthe 

darkest   violet   eyes察  that   grew   luminous   with   thought   and   almost   black 

with   sorrow。   Her   gypsy   taste察  as   everybody   used   to   call   it察  still   showed 

itself in the scarlet and dark blue of her dress察but the clouded gypsy tint 

had gone from her cheek察and in its place shone a deep carnation察so hard 

and brilliant that it appeared to be enamelled on the surface察yet so firm 

and   deep´dyed   that   it   seemed   as   if   not   even   death   could   ever   blanch   it。 

There is a kind of beauty that seems made to be painted on ivory察and such 

was     hers。   Only     the  microscopic      pencil   of   a  miniature´painter      could 

portray those slender eyebrows察that arched caressingly over the beautiful 

eyesor the silky hair of darkest chestnut that crept in a wavy line along 

the temples察as if longing to meet the browsor those unequalled lashes 

;Unnecessarily long察─Aunt Jane afterwards pronounced them察while Kate 

had   to   admit   that   they   did   indeed   give   Emilia   an   overdressed   look   at 

breakfast察    and   that  she   ought   to  have    a  less  showy   set    to  match    her 

morning costume。 

     But what was most irresistible about Emiliathat which we all noticed 

in this interview察and which haunted us all thenceforwardwas a certain 

wild察entangled look she wore察as of some untamed out´door thing察and a 

kind of pathetic lost sweetness in her voice察which made her at once and 

forever a heroine of romance with the children。 Yet she scarcely seemed to 

heed their existence察and only submitted to the kisses of Hope and Kate as 

if that were a part of the price of coming home察and she must pay it。 

     Had she been alone察there might have been an awkward pause察for if 

you   expect   a   cousin察  and   there   alights   a   butterfly   of   the   tropics察  what 

hospitality   can   you   offer拭    But   no   sense   of   embarrassment   ever   came 

near Malbone察especially with the children to swarm over him and claim 

him for their own。 Moreover察little Helen got in the first remark in the way 



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of serious conversation。 

     ;Let   me   tell   him   something ─  said   the   child。    ;Philip   that   doll   of 

mine that you used to know察only think she was sick and died last summer察

and went into the rag´bag。 And the other split down the back察so there was 

an end of her。; 

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