the daisy chain, or aspirations-第89节
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should it now?〃
〃I tell you; Ethel; you know nothing about it。 I have not got up
half what I meant to have done。 Here; do take this booktry me
whether I know this properly。〃
So they went on; Ethel doing her best to help and encourage; and
Norman in an excited state of restless despair; which drove away half
his senses and recollection; and his ideas of the superior powers of
public schoolboys magnifying every moment。 They were summoned
downstairs to prayers; but went up again at once; and more than an
hour subsequently; when their father paid one of his domiciliary
visits; there they still were; with their Latin and Greek spread out;
Norman trying to strengthen all doubtful points; but in a desperate
desultory manner; that only confused him more and more; till he was
obliged to lay his head down on the table; shut his eyes; and run his
fingers through his hair; before he could recollect the simplest
matter; his renderings alternated with groans; and; cold as was the
room; his cheeks and brow were flushed and burning。
The doctor checked all this; by saying; gravely and sternly; 〃This is
not right; Norman。 Where are all your resolutions?〃
〃I shall never do it。 I ought never to have thought of it! I shall
never succeed!〃
〃What if you do not?〃 said Dr。 May; laying his hand on his shoulder。
〃What? why; Tom's chance lostyou will all be mortified;〃 said
Norman; hesitating in some confusion。
〃I will take care of Tom;〃 said Dr。 May。
〃And he will have been foiled!〃 said Ethel
〃If he is?〃
The boy and girl were both silent。
〃Are you striving for mere victory's sake; Norman?〃 continued his
father。
〃I thought not;〃 murmured Norman。
〃Successful or not; you will have done your utmost for us。 You would
not lose one jot of affection or esteem; and Tom shall not suffer。
Is it worth this agony?〃
〃No; it is foolish;〃 said Norman; with trembling voice; almost as if
he could have burst into tears。 He was quite unnerved by the anxiety
and toil with which he had overtasked himself; beyond his father's
knowledge。
〃Oh; papa!〃 pleaded Ethel; who could not bear to see him pained。
〃It is foolish;〃 continued Dr。 May; who felt it was the moment for
bracing severity。 〃It is rendering you unmanly。 It is wrong。〃
Again Ethel made an exclamation of entreaty。
〃It is wrong; I know;〃 repeated Norman; 〃but you don't know what it
is to get into the spirit of the thing。〃
〃Do you think I do not?〃 said the doctor; 〃I can tell exactly what
you feel now。 If I had not been an idle dog; I should have gone
through it all many more times。〃
〃What shall I do?〃 asked Norman; in a worn…out voice。
〃Put all this out of your mind; sleep quietly; and don't open another
book。〃
Norman moved his head; as if sleep were beyond his power。
〃I will read you something to calm your tone;〃 said Dr。 May; and he
took up a Prayer…book。 〃'Know ye not; that they which run in a race;
run all; but one receiveth the prize? So run that ye may obtain。
And every man that striveth for the mastery is temperate in all
things。 Now they do it to obtain a corruptible crown; but we an
incorruptible。' And; Norman; that is not the struggle where the race
is not to the swift; nor the battle to the strong; nor the contest;
where the conqueror only wins vanity and vexation of spirit。〃
Norman had cast down his eyes; and hardly made answer; but the words
had evidently taken effect。 The doctor only further bade him good…
night; with a whispered blessing; and; taking Ethel by the hand; drew
her away。 When they met the next morning; the excitement had passed
from Norman's manner; but he looked dejected and resigned。 He had
made up his mind to lose; and was not grateful for good wishes; he
ought never to have thought; he said; of competing with men from
public schools; and he knew his return of love of vain…glory deserved
that he should fail。 However; he was now calm enough not to be
likely to do himself injustice by nervousness; and Margaret hid hopes
that Richard's steady equable mind would have a salutary influence。
So; commending Tom's lessons to Ethel; and hearing; but not marking;
countless messages to Richard; he set forth upon his emprise; while
his anxiety seemed to remain as a legacy for those at home。
Poor Dr。 May confessed that his practice by no means agreed with his
precept; for he could think of nothing else; and was almost as bad as
Norman; in his certainty that the boy would fail from mere
nervousness。 Margaret was the better companion for him now;
attaching less intensity of interest to Norman's success than did
Ethel; she was the more able to compose him; and cheer his hopes。
CHAPTER XXX。
Weary soul; and burdened sore;
Labouring with thy secret load;
Fear not all thy griefs to pour
In this heart; love's true abode。
Lyra Innocentium。
Tea had just been brought in on the eighth evening from Norman's
departure; when there was a ring at the bell。 There was a start; and
look of expectation。 〃Only a patient;〃 said the doctor; but it
surely was not for that reason that he rose with so much alacrity and
opened the door; nor was 〃Well; old fellow?〃 the greeting for his
patientsso everybody sprang after him; and beheld something tall
taking off a coat; while a voice said; 〃I have got it。〃
The mass of children rushed back to Margaret; screaming; 〃He has got
it!〃 and then Aubrey trotted out into the hall again to see what
Norman had got。
〃A happy face at least;〃 said Margaret; as he came to her。 And that
was not peculiar to Norman。 The radiance had shone out upon every
one in that moment; and it was one buzz of happy exclamation; query;
and answerthe only tone of regret when Mary spoke of Harry; and all
at once took up the strainhow glad poor Harry would be。 As to the
examination; that had been much less difficult than Norman had
expected; in fact; he said; it was lucky for him that the very
subjects had been chosen in which he was most upluck which; as the
doctor could not help observing; generally did attend Norman。 And
Norman had been so happy with Richard; the kind; wise elder brother
had done exactly what was best for him in soothing his anxiety; and
had fully shared his feelings; and exulted in his success。 Margaret
had a most triumphant letter; dwelling on the abilities of the
candidates whom Norman had outstripped; and the idea that every one
had conceived of his talent。 〃Indeed;〃 wrote Richard; 〃I fancy the
men had never believed that I could have a clever brother。 I am glad
they have seen what Norman can do。〃
Margaret could not help reading this aloud; and it made Norman blush
with the compunction that Richard's unselfish pride in him always
excited。 He had much to tell of his ecstasy with Oxford。
Stoneborough Minster had been a training in appreciation of its hoary
beauty; but the essentially prosaic Richard had never prepared him
for the impression that the reverend old university made on him; and
he was already; heart and soul; one of her most loyal and loving
sons; speaking of his college and of the whole university as one who
had a right of property in them; and looking; all the time; not
elated; but contented; as if he had found his sphere and was
satisfied。 He had seen Cheviot; too; and had been very happy in the
renewed friendship; and had been claimed as a cousin by a Balliol
man; a certain Norman Ogilvie; a name well known among the Mays。
〃And how has Tom been getting on?〃 he asked; when he returned to home
affairs。
〃Oh; I don't know;〃 said Ethel。 〃He will not have my help。〃
〃Not let you help him!〃 exclaimed Norman。
〃No。 He says he wants no girls;〃 said Ethel; laughing。
〃Foolish fellow!〃 said Norman。 〃I wonder what sort of work he has
made!〃
〃Very funny; I should think;〃 said Ethel; 〃judging by the verses I
could see。〃
The little; pale; rough…haired Tom; in his perpetual coating of dust;
softly crept into the room; as if he only wanted to elude
observation; but Mary and Blanche were at once vociferating their
news in his ears; though with little encouragementhe only shook
them off abruptly; and would not answer when they required him to be
glad。
Norman stretched out his arm; intercepting him as he was making for
his hiding…place behind Dr。 May's arm…chair。
〃Come; August; how have things gone on?〃
〃Oh! I don't know。〃
〃What's your place?〃
〃Thirteenth!〃 muttered Tom in his throat; and well he might; for two
or three voices cried out that was too bad; and that it was all his
own fault; for not accepting Ethel's help。 He took little heed; but
crept to his corner without another word; and Mary knew she should be
thumped if she should torment him there。
Norman left him alone; but the coldness of the little brother for
whom he had worked gave a greater chill to his pleasure than he could
have supposed possible。 He would rather have had some cordiality on
Tom's part; than all the congratulations that met him the next day。
He could not rest contented while Tom continued to shrink from him;
and he was the more uneasy when; on Saturday morning; no calls from
Mary availed to find the little boy; and br