the voice of the city(城市之声)-第41节
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Gurley was taking her afternoon snore on a couch; so that left me pretty
much alone。
〃In passing by Arthur's study I looked in; and saw his bunch of keys
hanging in the drawer of his desk; where he'd forgotten 'em。 Well; I guess
we're all to the Mrs。 Bluebeard now and then; ain't we; Lynn? I made up
my mind I'd have a look at that memento he kept so secret。 Not that I
cared what it was it was just curiosity。
〃While I was opening the drawer I imagined one or two things it might
be。 I thought it might be a dried rosebud she'd dropped down to him from
a balcony; or maybe a picture of her he'd cut out of a magazine; she being
so high up in the world。
〃I opened the drawer; and there was the rosewood casket about the size
of a gent's collar box。 I found the little key in the bunch that fitted it; and
unlocked it and raised the lid。
〃I took one look at that memento; and then I went to my room and
packed my trunk。 I threw a few things into my grip; gave my hair a flirt or
two with a side…comb; put on my hat; and went in and gave the old lady's
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foot a kick。 I'd tried awfully hard to use proper and correct language while
I was there for Arthur's sake; and I had the habit down pat; but it left me
then。
〃Stop sawing gourds;〃 says I; 〃and sit up and take notice。 The ghost's
about to walk。 I'm going away from here; and I owe you eight dollars。 The
expressman will call for my trunk。'
〃I handed her the money。
〃'Dear me; Miss Crosby!' says she。 'Is any… thing wrong? I thought you
were pleased here。 Dear me; young women are so hard to understand; and
so different from what you expect 'em to be。'
〃'You're damn right;' says I。 'Some of 'em are。 But you can't say that
about men。 When you know one man you know 'em all! That settles the
human… race question。'
〃And then I caught the four…thirty…eight; soft… coal unlimited; and here
I am。〃
〃You didn't tell me what was in the box; Lee;〃 said Miss D'armande;
anxiously。
〃One of those yellow silk garters that I used to kick off my leg into the
audience during that old vaudeville swing act of mine。 Is there any of the
cocktail left; Lynn?〃
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