little novels-第17节
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of Benshaw； Restall； and Benshaw。〃
Cosway was wise enough to accept this last piece of information as quite conclusive。 The next day； Mrs。 Atherton presented him to the charming Miss Restall； and Mrs。 Atherton's young married daughter （who had been his playfellow when they were children） whispered to him； half in jest； half in earnest： 〃Make the best use of your time； she isn't engaged yet。〃
Cosway shuddered inwardly at the bare idea of a second marriage。 Was Miss Restall the sort of woman to restore his confidence？
She was small and slim and darka graceful； well…bred； brightly intelligent person； with a voice exquisitely sweet and winning in tone。 Her ears； hands； and feet were objects to worship； and she had an attraction； irresistibly rare among the women of the present timethe attraction of a perfectly natural smile。 Before Cosway had been an hour in the house； she discovered that his long term of service on foreign stations had furnished him with subjects of conversation which favorably contrasted with the commonplace gossip addressed to her by other men。 Cosway at once became a favorite； as Othello became a favorite in his day。
The ladies of the household all rejoiced in the young officer's success； with the exception of Miss Restall's companion （supposed to hold the place of her lost mother； at a large salary）； one Mrs。 Margery。
Too cautious to commit herself in words； this lady expressed doubt and disapprobation by her looks。 She had white hair； iron…gray eyebrows； and protuberant eyes； her looks were unusually expressive。 One evening； she caught poor Mr。 Atherton alone； and consulted him confidentially on the subject of Mr。 Cosway's income。 This was the first warning which opened the eyes of the good lawyer to the nature of the 〃friendship〃 already established between his two guests。 He knew Miss Restall's illustrious father well； and he feared that it might soon be his disagreeable duty to bring Cosway's visit to an end。
On a certain Saturday afternoon； while Mr。 Atherton was still considering how he could most kindly and delicately suggest to Cosway that it was time to say good…by； an empty carriage arrived at the villa。 A note from Mr。 Restall was delivered to Mrs。 Atherton； thanking her with perfect politeness for her kindness to his daughter。 Circumstances；〃 he added； 〃rendered it necessary that Miss Restall should return home that afternoon。〃
The 〃circumstances〃 were supposed to refer to a garden…party to be given by Mr。 Restall in the ensuing week。 But why was his daughter wanted at home before the day of the party？
The ladies of the family； still devoted to Cosway's interests； entertained no doubt that Mrs。 Margery had privately communicated with Mr。 Restall； and that the appearance of the carriage was the natural result。 Mrs。 Atherton's married daughter did all that could be done： she got rid of Mrs。 Margery for one minute； and so arranged it that Cosway and Miss Restall took leave of each other in her own sitting…room。
When the young lady appeared in the hall she had drawn her veil down。 Cosway escaped to the road and saw the last of the carriage as it drove away。 In a little more than a fortnight his horror of a second marriage had become one of the dead and buried emotions of his nature。 He stayed at the villa until Monday morning； as an act of gratitude to his good friends； and then accompanied Mr。 Atherton to London。 Business at the Admiralty was the excuse。 It imposed on nobody。 He was evidently on his way to Miss Restall。
〃Leave your business in my hands；〃 said the lawyer； on the journey to town； 〃and go and amuse yourself on the Continent。 I can't blame you for falling in love with Miss Restall； I ought to have foreseen the danger； and waited till she had left us before I invited you to my house。 But I may at least warn you to carry the matter no further。 If you had eight thousand instead of eight hundred a year； Mr。 Restall would think it an act of presumption on your part to aspire to his daughter's hand； unless you had a title to throw into the bargain。 Look at it in the true light； my dear boy； and one of these days you will thank me for speaking plainly。〃
Cosway promised to 〃look at it in the true light。〃
The result； from his point of view； led him into a change of residence。 He left his hotel and took a lodging in the nearest bystreet to Mr。 Restall's palace at Kensington。
On the same evening he applied （with the confidence due to a previous arrangement） for a letter at the neighboring post…office； addressed to E。 C。the initials of Edwin Cosway。 〃Pray be careful；〃 Miss Restall wrote； 〃I have tried to get you a card for our garden party。 But that hateful creature； Margery； has evidently spoken to my father； I am not trusted with any invitation cards。 Bear it patiently； dear； as I do； and let me hear if you have succeeded in finding a lodging near us。〃
Not submitting to this first disappointment very patiently； Cosway sent his reply to the post…office； addressed to A。 R。the initials of Adela Restall。 The next day the impatient lover applied for another letter。 It was waiting for him； but it was not directed in Adela's handwriting。 Had their correspondence been discovered？ He opened the letter in the street； and read； with amazement； these lines：
〃Dear Mr。 Cosway； my heart sympathizes with two faithful lovers； in spite of my age and my duty。 I inclose an invitation to the party tomorrow。 Pray don't betray me； and don't pay too marked attention to Adela。 Discretion is easy。 There will be twelve hundred guests。 Your friend； in spite of appearances； Louisa Margery。〃
How infamously they had all misjudged this excellent woman！ Cosway went to the party a grateful； as well as a happy man。 The first persons known to him； whom he discovered among the crowd of strangers； were the Athertons。 They looked； as well they might； astonished to see him。 Fidelity to Mrs。 Margery forbade him to enter into any explanations。 Where was that best and truest friend？ With some difficulty he succeeded in finding her。 Was there any impropriety in seizing her hand and cordially pressing it？ The result of this expression of gratitude was； to say the least of it； perplexing。
Mrs。 Margery behaved like the Athertons！ She looked astonished to see him and she put precisely the same question： 〃How did you get here？〃 Cosway could only conclude that she was joking。 〃Who should know that； dear lady； better than yourself？〃 he rejoined。 〃I don't understand you；〃 Mrs。 Margery answered； sharply。 After a moment's reflection； Cosway hit on another solution of the mystery。 Visitors were near them； and Mrs。 Margery had made her own private use of one of Mr。 Restall's invitation cards。 She might have serious reasons for pushing caution to its last extreme。 Cosway looked at her significantly。 〃The least I can do is not to be indiscreet；〃 he whispered and left her。
He turned into a side walk； and there he met Adela at last！
It seemed like a fatality。 _She_ looked astonished； and _she_ said： 〃How did you get here？〃 No intrusive visitors were within hearing； this time。 〃My dear！〃 Cosway remonstrated； 〃Mrs。 Margery must have told you； when she sent me my invitation。〃 Adela turned pale。 〃Mrs。 Margery？〃 she repeated。 〃Mrs。 Margery has said nothing to me； Mrs。 Margery detests you。 We must have this cleared up。 No； not nowI must attend to our guests。 Expect a letter； and； for heaven's sake； Edwin； keep out of my father's way。 One of our visitors whom he particularly wished to see has sent an excuseand he is dreadfully angry about it。〃
She left him before Cosway could explain that he and Mr。 Restall had thus far never seen each other。
He wandered away toward the extremity of the grounds； troubled by vague suspicions； hurt at Adela's cold reception of him。 Entering a shrubbery； which seemed intended to screen the grounds； at this point； from a lane outside； he suddenly discovered a pretty little summer…house among the trees。 A stout gentleman； of mature years； was seated alone in this retreat。 He looked up with a frown。 Cosway apologized for disturbing him； and entered into conversation as an act of politeness。
〃A brilliant assembly to…day； sir。〃
The stout gentleman replied by an inarticulate soundsomething between a grunt and a cough。
〃And a splendid house and grounds；〃 Cosway continued。
The stout gentleman repeated the inarticulate sound。
Cosway began to feel amused。 Was this curious old man deaf and dumb？
〃Excuse my entering into conversation；〃 he persisted。 〃I feel like a stranger here。 There are so many people whom I don't know。〃
The stout gentleman suddenly burst into speech。 Cosway had touched a sympathetic fiber at last。
〃There are a good many people here whom _I_ don't know；〃 he said； gruffly。 〃You are one of them。 What's your name？〃
〃My name is Cosway； sir。 What's yours？〃
The stout gentleman rose with fury in his looks。 He burst out with an oath； and added the in tolerable question； already three times repeated by others： 〃How did you get here？〃 The tone was even more offensive than the oath。 〃Your age protects you； sir； 〃 said Cosway； with the loftiest composure。 〃I'm sorry I gave my name to so rude a person。〃
〃Rude？〃 shouted the old gentleman。 〃You want my nam
