第 149 节
作者:这就是结局      更新:2022-08-21 16:40      字数:9322
  〃Not always; but I do not go to large parties or balls this year;〃
  said Meta; glancing at her deep mourning; 〃I am very glad of a little
  time at home。〃
  〃So you don't like it。〃
  〃Oh; yes! it is very pleasant;〃 said Meta。  〃It is so entertaining
  when we talk it over afterwards; and I like to hear how Flora is
  admired; and called the beauty of the season。  I tell George; and we
  do so gloat over it together!  There was an old French marquis the
  other night; a dear old man; quite of the ancien regime; who said she
  was exactly like the portraits of Madame de Maintenon; and produced a
  beautiful miniature on a snuff…box; positively like that very pretty
  form of face of hers。  The old man even declared that Mistress Rivers
  was worthy to be a Frenchwoman。〃
  〃I should like to kick him!〃 amiably responded Harry。
  〃I hope you won't to…morrow!  But don't let us waste our time over
  this;  I want so much to hear about New Zealand。〃
  Meta was well read in Australasian literature; and drew out a great
  deal more information from Harry than Norman had yet heard。  She made
  him talk about the Maori pah near his uncle's farm; where the Sunday
  services were conducted by an old gentleman tattooed elegantly in the
  face; but dressed like an English clergyman; and tell of his aunt's
  troubles about the younger generation; whom their elders; though
  Christians themselves; could not educate; and who she feared would
  relapse into heathenism; for want of instruction; though with
  excellent dispositions。
  〃How glad you must be that you are likely to go!〃 exclaimed Meta to
  Norman; who had sat silently listening。
  The sound of the door bell was the first intimation that Harry's
  histories had occupied them until long past twelve o'clock。
  〃Now; then!〃 cried Meta; springing forward; as if intending to meet
  Flora with the tidings; but checking herself; as if she ought not to
  be the first。  There was a pause。  Flora was hearing downstairs that
  Mr。 Norman May and another gentleman had arrived; and; while vexed at
  her own omission; and annoyed at Norman's bringing friends without
  waiting for permission; she was yet prepared to be courteous and
  amiable。  She entered in her rich black watered silk; deeply trimmed
  with lace; and with silver ornaments in her dark hair; so graceful
  and distinguished…looking; that Harry stood suspended; hesitating;
  for an instant; whether he beheld his own sister; especially as she
  made a dignified inclination towards him; offering her hand to
  Norman; as she said; 〃Meta has told you〃 But there she broke off;
  exclaiming; 〃Ha! is it possible!  No; surely it cannot be〃
  〃Miss Walkinghame?〃 said the sailor; who had felt at home with her at
  the first word; and she flew into his great rough arms。
  〃Harry! this is dear Harry! our own dear sailor come back;〃 cried
  she; as her husband stood astonished; and; springing towards him; she
  put Harry's hand into his; 〃My brother Harry! our dear lost one。〃
  〃YourbrotherHarry;〃 slowly pronounced George; as he instinctively
  gave the grasp of greeting〃your brother that was lost?  Upon my
  word;〃 as the matter dawned fully on him; and he became eager; 〃I am
  very glad to see you。  I never was more rejoiced in my life。〃
  〃When did you come?  Have you been at home?〃 asked Flora。
  〃I came home yesterdayMary wrote to tell you。〃
  〃Poor dear old Mary!  There's a lesson against taking a letter on
  trust。  I thought it would be all Cocksmoor; and would wait for a
  quiet moment!  How good to come to me so soon; you dear old
  shipwrecked mariner!〃
  〃I was forced to come to report myself;〃 said Harry; 〃or I could not
  have come away from my father so soon。〃
  The usual questions and their sad answers ensued; and while Flora
  talked to Harry; fondly holding his hand; Norman and Meta explained
  the history to George; who no sooner comprehended it; that he opined
  it must have been a horrid nuisance; and that Harry was a gallant
  fellow; then striking him over the shoulder; welcomed him home with
  all his kind heart; told him he was proud to receive him; and falling
  into a state of rapturous hospitality; rang the bell; and wanted to
  order all sorts of eatables and drinkables; but was sadly baffled to
  find him already satisfied。
  There was more open joy than even at home; and Flora was supremely
  happy as she sat between her brothers; listening and inquiring till
  far past one o'clock; when she perceived poor George dozing off;
  awakened every now and then by a great nod; and casting a wishful
  glance of resigned remonstrance; as if to appeal against sitting up
  all night。
  The meeting at breakfast was a renewal of pleasure。  Flora was proud
  and happy in showing off her little girl; a model baby; as she called
  her; a perfect doll for quietness; so that she could be brought in at
  family prayers; 〃and;〃 said Flora; 〃I am the more glad that she keeps
  no one away; because we can only have evening prayers on Sunday。  It
  is a serious thing to arrange for such a household。〃
  〃She is equal to anything;〃 said George。
  The long file of servants marched in; George read sonorously; and
  Flora rose from her knees; highly satisfied at the impression
  produced upon her brothers。
  〃I like to have the baby with us at breakfast;〃 she said; 〃it is the
  only time of day when we can be sure of seeing anything of her; and I
  like her nurse to have some respite。  Do you think her grown;
  Norman?〃
  〃Not very much;〃 said Norman; who thought her more inanimate and like
  a pretty little waxen toy; than when he had last seen her。  〃Is she
  not rather pale?〃
  〃London makes children pale。  I shall soon take her home to acquire a
  little colour。  You must know Sir Henry has bitten us with his
  yachting tastes; and as soon as we can leave London; we are going to
  spend six weeks with the Walkinghames at Ryde; and rival you; Harry。
  I think Miss Leonora will be better at home; so we must leave her
  there。  Lodgings and irregularities don't suit people of her age。〃
  〃Does home mean Stoneborough?〃 asked Norman。
  〃No。  Old nurse has one of her deadly prejudices against Preston; and
  I would not be responsible for the consequences of shutting them up
  in the same nursery。  Margaret would be distracted between them。  No;
  miss; you shall make her a visit every day; and be fondled by your
  grandpapa。〃
  George began a conversation with Harry on nautical matters; and
  Norman tried to discover how Meta liked the yachting project; and
  found her prepared to think it charming。  Hopes were expressed that
  Harry might be at Portsmouth; and a quantity of gay scheming ensued;
  with reiterations of the name of Walkinghame; while Norman had a
  sense of being wrapped in some gray mist; excluding him from
  participation in their enjoyments; and condemned his own temper as
  frivolous for being thus excited to discontent。
  Presently; he heard George insisting that he and Harry should return
  in time for the evening party; and; on beginning to refuse; was
  amazed to find Harry's only objection was on the score of lack of
  uniform。
  〃I don't want you in one; sir;〃 said Flora。
  〃I have only one coat in the world; besides this;〃 continued Harry;
  〃and that is all over tar。〃
  〃George will see to that;〃 said Flora。  〃Don't you think you would be
  welcome in matting; with an orange cowry round your neck?〃
  Norman; however; took a private opportunity of asking Harry if he was
  aware of what he was undertaking; and what kind of people they should
  meet。
  〃All English people behave much the same in a room;〃 said Harry; as
  if all society; provided it was not cannibal; were alike to him。
  〃I should have thought you would prefer finding out Forder in his
  chambers; or going to one of the theatres。〃
  〃As you please;〃 said Harry; 〃but Flora seems to want us; and I
  should rather like to see what sort of company she keeps。〃
  Since Harry was impervious to shyness; Norman submitted; and George
  took them to a wonder…worker in cloth; who undertook that full
  equipments should await the young gentleman。  Harry next despatched
  his business at the Admiralty; and was made very happy by tidings of
  his friend Owen's safe arrival in America。
  Thence the brothers went to Eton; where home letters had been more
  regarded; and Dr。 May having written to secure a holiday for the
  objects of their visit; they were met at the station by the two boys。
  Hector's red face and prominent light eyebrows were instantly
  recognised; but; as to Tom; Harry could hardly believe that the
  little; dusty; round…backed grub be had left had been transformed
  into the well…made gentlemanlike lad before him; peculiarly trim and
  accurate in dress; even to the extent of as much foppery as Eton
  taste permitted。
  Ten minutes had not passed before Tom; taking a survey of the
  newcomer; began to exclaim at Norman; for letting him go about such a
  figure; and; before they knew what was doing; they had all been
  conducted into the shop of the 〃only living man who knew how to cut
  hair。〃  Laughing and good…natured; Harry believed his hair was
  〃rather long;〃 allowed himself to be seated; and to be divested of a
  huge superfluous mass of sun…dried curls; which Tom; particularly
  resenting that 〃rather long;〃 kept on taking up; an