第 16 节
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  religious。 As St。 Paul justly remarkssee chap。 6; 8; 9; and 10〃
  He    seized   a  heavy    candlestick;   and   threw   it  at  me。  I  dodged   it
  submissively but firmly。
  〃Excuse me;〃 he remarked; as his under jaw slowly relaxed。 〃Excuse
  me; Miss Mixbut I can't stand St。 Paul! Enoughyou are engaged。〃
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  CHAPTER IV。
  I followed the housekeeper as she led the way timidly to my room。
  As we passed into a dark hall in the wing; I noticed that it was closed by
  an   iron   gate   with   a   grating。   Three   of   the   doors   on   the   corridor   were
  likewise grated。 A strange noise;  as   of shuffling   feet   and the howling   of
  infuriated   animals;  rang   through the   hall。  Bidding   the housekeeper  good
  night; and taking the candle; I entered my bedchamber。
  I took off my dress; and; putting on a yellow flannel nightgown; which
  I could   not help   feeling did   not   agree   with my  complexion;   I   composed
  myself to rest by reading Blair's Rhetoric and Paley's Moral Philosophy。 I
  had just put out the light; when I heard voices in the corridor。 I listened
  attentively。 I recognized Mr。 Rawjester's stern tones。
  〃Have you fed No。 1?〃 he asked。
  〃Yes; sir;〃 said a gruff voice; apparently belonging to a domestic。
  〃How's No。 2?〃
  〃She's a little off her feed; just now; but will pick up in a day or two!〃
  〃And No。 3?〃
  〃Perfectly furious; sir。 Her tantrums are ungovernable。〃
  〃Hush!〃
  The voices died away; and I sank into a fitful slumber。
  I dreamed that I was wandering through a tropical forest。 Suddenly I
  saw the figure of a gorilla approaching me。 As it neared me; I recognized
  the features of Mr。 Rawjester。 He held his hand to his side as if in pain。 I
  saw that he had been wounded。 He recognized me and called me by name;
  but at the same moment the vision changed to an Ashantee village; where;
  around the fire; a group of negroes were dancing and participating in some
  wild Obi festival。 I awoke with the strain still ringing in my ears。
  〃Hokee…pokee wokee fum!〃
  Good Heavens! could I be dreaming? I heard the voice distinctly  on
  the floor below; and smelt something burning。 I arose; with an indistinct
  presentiment of evil; and hastily putting some cotton in my ears and tying
  a   towel   about   my   head;   I   wrapped   myself   in   a   shawl   and   rushed   down
  stairs。 The door of Mr。 Rawjester's room was open。 I entered。
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  Mr。 Rawjester lay apparently in a deep slumber; from which even the
  clouds of smoke that came from the burning curtains of his bed could not
  rouse him。 Around the room a large and powerful negress; scantily attired;
  with her head adorned with feathers; was dancing wildly;   accompanying
  herself with bone castanets。 It looked like some terrible fetich。
  I did not lose my calmness。 After firmly emptying the pitcher; basin;
  and slop…jar on the burning bed; I proceeded cautiously to the garden; and;
  returning     with   the  garden…engine;     I  directed   a   small   stream   at  Mr。
  Rawjester。
  At my entrance the gigantic negress fled。 Mr。 Rawjester yawned and
  woke。 I explained to him; as he rose dripping from the bed; the reason of
  my presence。 He did not seem to be excited; alarmed; or discomposed。 He
  gazed at me curiously。
  〃So you risked your life to save mine; eh? you canary…colored teacher
  of infants。〃
  I blushed modestly; and drew my shawl tightly over my yellow flannel
  nightgown。
  〃You love me; Mary Jane;don't deny it! This trembling shows it!〃 He
  drew    me   closely   toward    him;   and  said;  with   his  deep   voice   tenderly
  modulated:
  〃How's   her   pooty   tootens;did   she   get   her   'ittle   tootens   wet;   bess
  her?〃
  I understood his allusion to my feet。 I glanced down and saw that in
  my hurry I had put on a pair of his old india…rubbers。 My feet were not
  small or pretty; and the addition did not add to their beauty。
  〃Let me go; sir;〃 I remarked quietly。 〃This is entirely improper; it sets
  a bad example for your child。〃 And I firmly but gently extricated myself
  from his grasp。 I approached the door。 He seemed for a moment buried in
  deep thought。
  〃You say this was a negress?〃
  〃Yes; sir。〃
  〃Humph; No。 1; I suppose?〃
  〃Who is Number One; sir?〃
  〃My FIRST;〃 he remarked; with a significant and sarcastic smile。 Then;
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  relapsing into his old manner; he threw his boots at my head; and bade me
  begone。 I withdrew calmly。
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  CHAPTER V。
  My   pupil   was   a   bright   little   girl;   who   spoke   French   with   a   perfect
  accent。    Her    mother    had   been    a  French    ballet…dancer;     which    probably
  accounted   for   it。   Although   she   was   only   six   years   old;   it   was   easy   to
  perceive that she had been several times in love。 She once said to me:
  〃Miss Mix; did you ever have the grande passion? Did you ever feel a
  fluttering here?〃 and she placed her hand upon her small chest; and sighed
  quaintly;   〃a   kind   of   distaste   for   bonbons   and   caromels;   when   the   world
  seemed as tasteless and hollow as a broken cordial drop。〃
  〃Then you have felt it; Nina?〃 I said quietly。 〃O dear; yes。 There was
  Buttons;that was our page; you know;I loved him dearly; but papa sent
  him away。 Then there was Dick; the groom; but he laughed at me; and I
  suffered misery!〃 and she struck a tragic French attitude。 〃There is to be
  company   here   to…morrow;〃   she   added;   rattling   on   with   childish   naivete;
  〃and papa's sweetheartBlanche Maraboutis to be here。 You know they
  say she is to be my mamma。〃
  What     thrill  was    this  shot    through    me?    But    I  rose   calmly;    and;
  administering a slight correction to the child; left the apartment。
  Blunderbore   House;   for   the   next   week;   was   the   scene   of   gayety  and
  merriment。 That portion of the mansion closed with a grating was walled
  up; and the midnight shrieks no longer troubled me。
  But I felt more keenly the degradation of my situation。 I was obliged
  to help Lady Blanche at her toilet and help her to look beautiful。 For what?
  To   captivate   him?   Ono;   no;but   why   this   sudden   thrill   and   faintness?
  Did   he   really   love   her?   I   had   seen   him   pinch   and   swear   at   her。   But   I
  reflected   that   he   had   thrown   a   candlestick   at   my   head;   and   my   foolish
  heart was reassured。
  It  was    a  night   of   festivity;  when    a   sudden    message     obliged    Mr。
  Rawjester   to   leave   his   guests   for   a   few   hours。   〃Make   yourselves   merry;
  idiots;〃 he added; under his breath; as he passed me。 The door closed and
  he was gone。
  An half…hour passed。 In the midst of the dancing a shriek was heard;
  and out of the swaying crowd of fainting women and excited men a wild
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  figure strode   into the   room。  One   glance   showed it   to be   a   highwayman;
  heavily armed; holding a pistol in each hand。
  〃Let no one pass out of this room!〃 he said; in a voice of thunder。 〃The
  house   is   surrounded   and   you   cannot   escape。   The   first   one   who   crosses
  yonder   threshold   will   be   shot   like   a   dog。   Gentlemen;   I'll   trouble   you   to
  approach in single file; and hand me your purses and watches。〃
  Finding resistance useless; the order was ungraciously obeyed。
  〃Now; ladies; please to pass up your jewelry and trinkets。〃
  This   order   was   still   more   ungraciously   complied   with。   As   Blanche
  handed   to   the   bandit   captain   her   bracelet;   she   endeavored   to   conceal   a
  diamond   necklace;   the   gift   of   Mr。   Rawjester;   in   her   bosom。   But;   with   a
  demoniac       grin;  the  powerful     brute   tore  it  from   its  concealment;      and;
  administering a hearty box on the ear of the young girl; flung her aside。
  It was now my turn。 With a beating heart I made my way to the robber
  chieft