第 20 节
作者:风雅颂      更新:2021-02-19 01:01      字数:9322
  nd all sorts of interesting things happen there nowadays。 And we are waking up to history。 Quite fast。 We shan't always be the most ignorant people in the world。 We are beginning to realize that quite a lot of things happened between Adam and the Mayflower that we ought to be told about。 I allow it's a recent revival。 The United States has been like one of those men you read about in the papers who go away from home and turn up in some distant place with their memories gone。 They've forgotten what their names were or where they lived or what they did for a living; they've forgotten everything that matters。 Often they have to begin again and settle down for a long time before their memories come back。 That's how it has been with us。 Our memory is just coming back to us。〃 〃And what do you find you are?〃 〃Europeans。 Who came away from kings and churches…@…and Corinthian capitals。〃 〃You feel all this country belongs to you?〃 〃As much as it does to you。〃 Sir Richmond smiled radiantly at her。 〃But if I say that America belongs to me as much as it does to you?〃 〃We are one people;〃 she said。 〃We〃 〃Europe。 These parts of Europe anyhow。 And ourselves。〃 〃You are the most civilized person I've met for weeks and weeks。〃 〃Well; you are the first civilized person I've met in Europe for a long time。 If I understand you。〃 〃There are multitudes of reasonable; civilized people in Europe。〃 〃I've heard or seen very little of them。 〃They're scattered; I admit。〃 〃And hard to find。〃 〃So ours is a lucky meeting。 I've wanted a serious talk to an American for some time。 I want to know very badly what you think you are up to with the world;our world。 〃 〃I'm equally anxious to know what England thinks she is doing。 Her ways recently have been a little difficult to understand。 On any hypothesis…that is honourable to her。〃 〃H'm;〃 said Sir Richmond。 〃I assure you we don't like it。 This Irish business。 We feel a sort of ownership in England。 It's like finding your dearest aunt torturing the cat。〃 〃We must talk of that;〃 said Sir Richmond。 〃I wish you would。〃 〃It is a cat and a dogand they have been very naughty animals。 And poor Aunt Britannia almost deliberately lost her temper。 But I admit she hits about in a very nasty fashion。〃 〃And favours the dog。〃 〃She does。〃 〃I want to know all you admit。〃 〃You shall。 And incidentally my friend and I may have the pleasure of showing you Salisbury and Avebury。 If you are free?〃 〃We're travelling together; just we two。 We are wandering about the south of England on our way to Falmouth。 Where I join a father in a few days' time; and I go on with him to Paris。 And if you and your friend are coming to the Old George〃 〃We are;〃 said Sir Richmond。 〃I see no great scandal in talking right on to bedtime。 And seeing Avebury to…morrow。 Why not? Perhaps if we did as the Germans do and gave our names now; it might mitigate something of the extreme informality of our behaviour。〃 〃My name is Hardy。 I've been a munition manufacturer。 I was slightly wounded by a stray shell near Arras while I was inspecting some plant I had set up; and also I was hit by a stray knighthood。 So my name is now Sir Richmond Hardy。 My friend is a very distinguished Harley Street physician。 Chiefly nervous and mental cases。 His name is Dr。 Martineau。 He is quite as civilized as I am。 He is also a philosophical writer。 He is really a very wise and learned man indeed。 He is full of ideas。 He's stimulated me tremendously。 You must talk to him。〃 Sir Richmond glanced over his shoulder at the subject of these commendations。 Through the oval window glared an expression of malignity that made no impression whatever on his preoccupied mind。 〃My name;〃 said the young lady; 〃is Grammont。 The war whirled me over to Europe on Red Cross work and since the peace I've been settling up things and travelling about Europe。 My father is rather a big business man in New York。〃 〃The oil Grammont?〃 〃He is rather deep in oil; I believe。 He is coming over to Europe because he does not like the way your people are behaving in Mesopotamia。 He is on his way to Paris now。 Paris it seems is where everything is to be settled against you。 Belinda is a sort of companion I have acquired for the purposes of independent travel。 She was Red Cross too。 I must have somebody and I cannot bear a maid。 Her name is Belinda Seyffert。 From Philadelphia originally。 You have that? Seyffert; Grammont?〃 〃And Hardy?〃 〃Sir Richmond and Dr。 Martineau。〃 〃And…Ah!That great green bank there just coming into sight must be Old Sarum。 The little ancient city that faded away when Salisbury lifted its spire into the world。 We will stop here for a little while。 。 。 。 〃 Then it was that Dr。 Martineau was grim about the stretching of his legs。 Section 4 The sudden prospect which now opened out before Sir Richmond of talking about history and suchlike topics with a charming companion for perhaps two whole days instead of going on with this tiresome; shamefaced; egotistical business of self… examination was so attractive to him that it took immediate possession of his mind; to the entire exclusion and disregard of Dr。 Martineau's possible objections to any such modification of their original programme。 When they arrived in Salisbury; the doctor did make some slight effort to suggest a different hotel from that in which the two ladies had engaged their rooms; but on the spur of the moment and in their presence he could produce no sufficient reason for refusing the accommodation the Old George had ready for him。 He was reduced to a vague: 〃We don't want to inflict ourselves〃 He could not get Sir Richmond aside for any adequate expression of his feelings about Miss Seyffert; before the four of them were seated together at tea amidst the mediaeval modernity of the Old George smoking…room。 And only then did he begin to realize the depth and extent of the engagements to which Sir Richmond had committed himself。 〃I was suggesting that we run back to Avebury to…morrow;〃 said Sir Richmond。 〃These ladies were nearly missing it。〃 The thing took the doctor's breath away。 For the moment he could say nothing。 He stared over his tea…cup dour…faced。 An objection formulated itself very slowly。 〃But that dicky;〃 he whispered。 His whisper went unnoted。 Sir Richmond was talking of the completeness of Salisbury。 From the very beginning it had been a cathedral city; it was essentially and purely that。 The church at its best; in the full tide of its mediaeval ascendancy; had called it into being。 He was making some extremely loose and inaccurate generalizations about the buildings and ruins each age had left for posterity; and Miss Grammont was countering with equally unsatisfactory qualifications。 〃Our age will leave the ruins of hotels;〃 said Sir Richmond。 〃Railway arches and hotels。〃 〃Baths and aqueducts;〃 Miss Grammont compared。 〃Rome of the Empire comes nearest to it 。 。 。 。 〃 As soon as tea was over; Dr。 Martineau realized; they meant to walk round and about Salisbury。 He foresaw that walk with the utmost clearness。 In front and keeping just a little beyond the range of his intervention; Sir Richmond would go with Miss Grammont; he himself and Miss Seyffert would bring up the rear。 〃If I do;〃 he muttered; 〃I'll be damned!〃 an unusually strong expression for him。 〃You said?〃 asked Miss Seyffert。 〃That I have some writing to dobefore the post goes;〃 said the doctor brightly。 〃Oh! come and see the cathedral!〃 cried Sir Richmond with ill…concealed dismay。 He was; if one may put it in such a fashion; not looking at Miss Seyffert in the directest fashion when he said this。 〃I'm afraid;〃 said the doctor mulishly。 〃Impossible。〃 (With the unspoken addition of; 〃You try her for a bit。〃) Miss Grammont stood up。 Everybody stood up。 〃We can go first to look for shops;〃 she said。 〃There's those things you want to buy; Belinda; a fountain pen and the little books。 We can all go together as far as that。 And while you are shopping; if you wouldn't mind getting one or two things for me。 。 。 。〃 It became clear to Dr。 Martineau that Sir Richmond was to be let off Belinda。 It seemed abominably unjust。 And it was also clear to him that he must keep closely to his own room or he might find Miss Seyffert drifting back alone to the hotel and eager to resume with him。 。 。 。 Well; a quiet time in his room would not be disagreeable。 He could think over his notes。 。 。 。 But in reality he thought over nothing but the little speeches he would presently make to Sir Richmond about the unwarrantable; the absolutely unwarrantable; alterations that were being made without his consent in their common programme。 。 。 。 For a long time Sir Richmond had met no one so interesting and amusing as this frank…minded young woman from America。 〃Young woman〃 was how he thought of her; she didn't correspond to anything so prim and restrained and extensively reserved and withheld as a 〃young lady 〃; and though he judged her no older than five and twenty; the word 〃girl〃 with its associations of virginal ignorances; invisible purdah; and trite ideas newly discovered; seemed even less appropriate for her than the word 〃boy。〃 She had an air of having in some obscure way graduated in life; as if so far she had lived each several year of her existence in a distinctive and conclusive manner with the utmo