第 51 节
作者:青涩春天      更新:2022-07-12 16:22      字数:9322
  kinder gentleman than Mr。 Armadale no one could wish to serve。〃
  〃If you think that;〃 pursued Midwinter; 〃you won't object to give
  me some information which will help your master to set himself
  right with his neighbors。 Come into the house。〃
  He led the way into the library; and; after asking the necessary
  questions; took down in writing a list of the names and addresses
  of the most influential persons living in the town and its
  neighborhood。 This done; he rang the bell for the head footman;
  having previously sent Richard with a message to the stables
  directing an open carriage to be ready in an hour's time。
  〃When the late Mr。 Blanchard went out to make calls in the
  neighborhood; it was your place to go with him; was it not?〃 he
  asked; when the upper servant appeared。 〃Very well。 Be ready in
  an hour's time; if you please; to go out with Mr。 Armadale。〃
  Having given that order; he left the house again on his way back
  to Allan; with the visiting list in his hand。 He smiled a little
  sadly as he descended the steps。 〃Who would have imagined;〃 he
  thought; 〃that my foot…boy's experience of the ways of
  gentlefolks would be worth looking back at one day for Allan's
  sake?〃
  The object of the popular odium lay innocently slumbering on the
  grass; with his garden hat over his nose; his waistcoat
  unbuttoned; and his trousers wrinkled half way up his
  outstretched legs。 Midwinter roused him without hesitation; and
  remorselessly repeated the servant's news。
  Allan accepted the disclosure thus forced on him without the
  slightest disturbance of temper。 〃Oh; hang 'em!〃 was all he said。
  〃Let's have another cigar。〃 Midwinter took the cigar out of his
  hand; and; insisting on his treating the matter seriously; told
  him in plain words that he must set himself right with his
  offended neighbors by calling on them personally to make his
  apologies。 Allan sat up on the grass in astonishment; his eyes
  opened wide in incredulous dismay。 Did Midwinter positively
  meditate forcing him into a 〃chimney…pot hat;〃 a nicely brushed
  frock…coat; and a clean pair of gloves? Was it actually in
  contemplation to shut him up in a carriage; with his footman on
  the box and his card…case in his hand; and send him round from
  house to house; to tell a pack of fools that he begged their
  pardon for not letting them make a public show of him? If
  anything so outrageously absurd as this was really to be done; it
  could not be done that day; at any rate。 He had promised to go
  back to the charming Milroy at the cottage and to take Midwinter
  with him。 What earthly need had he of the good opinion of the
  resident gentry? The only friends he wanted were the friends he
  had got already。 Let the whole neighborhood turn its back on him
  if it liked; back or face; the Squire of Thorpe Ambrose didn't
  care two straws about it。
  After allowing him to run on in this way until his whole stock of
  objections was exhausted; Midwinter wisely tried his personal
  influence next。 He took Allan affectionately by the hand。 〃I am
  going to ask a great favor;〃 he said。 〃If you won't call on these
  people for your own sake; will you call on them to please _me?_〃
  Allan delivered himself of a groan of despair; stared in mute
  surprise at the anxious face of his friend; and good…humoredly
  gave way。 As Midwinter took his arm; and led him back to the
  house; he looked round with rueful eyes at the cattle hard by;
  placidly whisking their tails in the pleasant shade。 〃Don't
  mention it in the neighborhood;〃 he said; 〃I should like to
  change places with one of my own cows。〃
  Midwinter left him to dress; engaging to return when the carriage
  was at the door。 Allan's toilet did not promise to be a speedy
  one。 He began it by reading his own visiting cards; and he
  advanced it a second stage by looking into his wardrobe; and
  devoting the resident gentry to the infernal regions。 Before he
  could discover any third means of delaying his own proceedings;
  the necessary pretext was unexpectedly supplied by Richard's
  appearance with a note in his hand。 The messenger had just called
  with Mr。 Darch's answer。 Allan briskly shut up the wardrobe; and
  gave his whole attention to the lawyer's letter。 The lawyer's
  letter rewarded him by the following lines:
  〃SIRI beg to acknowledge the receipt of your favor of to…day's
  date; honoring me with two proposals; namely; ONE inviting me to
  act as your legal adviser; and ONE inviting me to pay you a visit
  at your house。 In reference to the first proposal; I beg
  permission to decline it with thanks。 With regard to the second
  proposal; I have to inform you that circumstances have come to my
  knowledge relating to the letting of the cottage at Thorpe
  Ambrose which render it impossible for me (in justice to myself)
  to accept your invitation。 I have ascertained; sir; that my offer
  reached you at the same time as Major Milroy's; and that; with
  both proposals thus before you; you gave the preference to a
  total stranger; who addressed you through a house agent; over a
  man who had faithfully served your relatives for two generations;
  and who had been the first person to inform you of the most
  important event in your life。 After this specimen of your
  estimate of what is due to the claims of common courtesy and
  common justice; I cannot flatter myself that I possess any of the
  qualities which would fit me to take my place on the list of your
  friends。
  〃I remain; sir; your obedient servant;
  〃JAMES DARCH。〃
  〃Stop the messenger!〃 cried Allan; leaping to his feet; his ruddy
  face aflame with indignation。 〃Give me pen; ink; and paper! By
  the Lord Harry; they're a nice set of people in these parts; the
  whole neighborhood is in a conspiracy to bully me!〃 He snatched
  up the pen in a fine frenzy of epistolary inspiration。 〃SirI
  despise you and your letter。〃 At that point the pen made a
  blot; and the writer was seized  with a momentary hesitation。 〃Too
  strong;〃 h e thought; 〃I'll give it to the lawyer in his own cool
  and cutting style。〃 He began again on a clean sheet of paper。
  〃SirYou remind me of an Irish bull。 I mean that story in 'Joe
  Miller' where Pat remarked; in the hearing of a wag hard by; that
  'the reciprocity was all on one side。' _Your_ reciprocity is all
  on one side。 You take the privilege of refusing to be my lawyer;
  and then you complain of my taking the privilege of refusing to
  be your landlord。〃 He paused fondly over those last words。
  〃Neat!〃 he thought。 〃Argument and hard hitting both in one。 I
  wonder where my knack of writing comes from?〃 He went on; and
  finished the letter in two more sentences。 〃As for your casting
  my invitation back in my teeth; I beg to inform you my teeth are
  none the worse for it。 I am equally glad to have nothing to say
  to you; either in the capacity of a friend or a tenant。ALLAN
  ARMADALE。〃 He nodded exultantly at his own composition; as he
  addressed it and sent it down to the messenger。 〃Darch's hide
  must be a thick one;〃 he said; 〃if he doesn't feel _that!_〃
  The sound of the wheels outside suddenly recalled him to the
  business of the day。 There was the carriage waiting to take him
  on his round of visits; and there was Midwinter at his post;
  pacing to and fro on the drive。
  〃Read that;〃 cried Allan; throwing out the lawyer's letter; 〃I've
  written him back a smasher。〃
  He bustled away to the wardrobe to get his coat。 There was a
  wonderful change in him; he felt little or no reluctance to pay
  the visits now。 The pleasurable excitement of answering Mr。 Darth
  had put him in a fine aggressive frame of mind for asserting
  himself in the neighborhood。 〃Whatever else they may say of me;
  they shan't say I was afraid to face them。〃 Heated red…hot with
  that idea; he seized his hat and gloves; and hurrying out of the
  room; met Midwinter in the corridor with the lawyer's letter in
  his hand。
  〃Keep up your spirits!〃 cried Allan; seeing the anxiety in his
  friend's face; and misinterpreting the motive of it immediately。
  〃If Darch can't be counted on to send us a helping hand into the
  steward's office; Pedgift can。〃
  〃My dear Allan; I was not thinking of that; I was thinking of Mr。
  Darch's letter。 I don't defend this sour…tempered man; but I am
  afraid we must admit he has some cause for complaint。 Pray don't
  give him another chance of putting you in the wrong。 Where is
  your answer to his letter?〃
  〃Gone!〃 replied Allan。 〃I always strike while the iron's hota
  word and a blow; and the blow first; that's my way。 Don't;
  there's a good fellow; don't fidget about the steward's books and
  the rent…day。 Here! here's a bunch of keys they gave me last
  night: one of them opens the room where the steward's books are;
  go in and read them till I come back。 I give you my sacred word
  of honor I'll settle it all with Pedgift before you see me
  again。〃
  〃One moment;〃 interposed Midwinter; stopping him resolutely on
  his way out to the carriage。 〃I say nothing against Mr。 Pedgift's
  fitness to possess your confidence; for I know nothing to justify
  me in distrusting him。 But he has not introduced himself to your
  notice in a very delicate way; and he has not acknowledged (what
  is quite clear to my mind) that he knew of Mr。 Darch's unfriendly
  feeling toward you