第 35 节
作者:风雅颂      更新:2021-02-19 01:01      字数:9322
  o one another。 Presently the band down below and the dancing ceased and the little lights were extinguished。 The silent moon seemed to grow brighter and larger and the whisper of the waters louder。 A crowd of young people flowed out of the gardens and passed by on their way home。 Sir Richmond and Miss Grammont strolled through the dispersing crowd and over the Toll Bridge and went exploring down a little staircase that went down from the end of the bridge to the dark river; and then came back to their old position at the parapet looking upon the weir and the Pulteney Bridge。 The gardens that had been so gay were already dark and silent as they returned; and the streets echoed emptily to the few people who were still abroad。 〃It's the most beautiful bridge in the world;〃 said Miss Grammont; and gave him her hand again。 Some deep…toned clock close by proclaimed the hour eleven。 The silence healed again。 〃Well?〃 said Sir Richmond。 〃Well?〃 said Miss Grammont smiling very faintly。 〃I suppose we must go out of all this beauty now; back to the lights of the hotel and the watchful eyes of your dragon。 〃 〃She has not been a very exacting dragon so far; has she?〃 〃She is a miracle of tact。〃 〃She does not really watch。 But she is curiousand very sympathetic。 〃 〃She is wonderful。〃 。 。 。 。 〃That man is still fishing;〃 said Miss Grammont。 For a time she peered down at the dark figure wading in the foam below as though it was the only thing of interest in the world。 Then she turned to Sir Richmond。 〃I would trust Belinda with my life; she said。 〃And anyhow… nowwe need not worry about Belinda。〃 Section 7 At the breakfast table it was Belinda who was the most nervous of the three; the most moved; the most disposed to throw a sacramental air over their last meal together。 Her companions had passed beyond the idea of separation; it was as if they now cherished a secret satisfaction at the high dignity of their parting。 Belinda in some way perceived they had become different。 They were no longer tremulous lovers; they seemed sure of one another and with a new pride in their bearing。 It would have pleased Belinda better; seeing how soon they were to be torn apart; if they had not made quite such excellent breakfasts。 She even suspected them of having slept well。 Yet yesterday they had been deeply stirred。 They had stayed out late last night; so late that she had not heard them come in。 Perhaps then they had passed the climax of their emotions。 Sir Richmond; she learnt; was to take the party to Exeter; where there would be a train for Falmouth a little after two。 If they started from Bath about nine that would give them an ample margin of time in which to deal with a puncture or any such misadventure。 They crested the Mendips above Shepton Mallet; ran through Tilchester and Ilminster into the lovely hill country about Up…Ottery and so to Honiton and the broad level road to Exeter。 Sir Richmond and Miss Grammont were in a state of happy gravity; they sat contentedly side by side; talking very little。 They had already made their arrangements for writing to one another。 There was to be no stream of love… letters or protestations。 That might prove a mutual torment。 Their love was to be implicit。 They were to write at intervals about political matters and their common interests; and to keep each other informed of their movements about the world。 〃We shall be working together;〃 she said; speaking suddenly out of a train of thought she had been following; 〃we shall be closer together than many a couple who have never spent a day apart for twenty years。〃 Then presently she said: 〃In the New Age all lovers will have to be accustomed to meeting and parting。 We women will not be tied very much by domestic needs。 Unless we see fit to have children。 We shall be going about our business like men; we shall have world…wide businessesmany of usjust as men will。 。 。 。 〃It will be a world full of lovers' meetings。〃 Some daysomewherewe two will certainly meet again。〃 〃Even you have to force circumstances a little;〃 said Sir Richmond。 〃We shall meet; she said; 〃without doing that。〃 〃But where?〃 he asked unanswered。 。 。 。 〃Meetings and partings;〃 she said。 〃Women will be used to seeing their lovers go away。 Even to seeing them go away to other women who have borne them children and who have a closer claim on them。〃 〃No one…〃 began Sir Richmond; startled。 〃But I don't mind very much。 It's how things are。 If I were a perfectly civilized woman I shouldn't mind at all。 If men and women are not to be tied to each other there must needs be such things as this。〃 〃But you;〃 said Sir Richmond。 I at any rate am not like that。 I cannot bear the thought that YOU〃 〃You need not bear it; my dear。 I was just trying to imagine this world that is to be。 Women I think are different from men in their jealousy。 Men are jealous of the other man; women are jealous for their manand careless about the other woman。 What I love in you I am sure about。 My mind was empty when it came to you and now it is full to overflowing。 I shall feel you moving about in the same world with me。 I'm not likely to think of anyone else for a very long time。 。 。 。 Later on; who knows? I may marry。 I make no vows。 But I think until I know certainly that you do not want me any more it will be impossible for me to marry or to have a lover。 I don't know; but that is how I believe it will be with me。 And my mind feels beautifully clear now and settled。 I've got your idea and made it my own; your idea that we matter scarcely at all; but that the work we do matters supremely。 I'll find my rope and tug it; never fear。 Half way round the world perhaps some day you will feel me tugging。〃 〃I shall feel you're there;〃 he said; 〃whether you tug or not。 。 。 。〃 〃Three miles left to Exeter;〃 he reported presently。 She glanced back at Belinda。 〃It is good that we have loved; my dear;〃 she whispered。 〃Say it is good。〃 〃The best thing in all my life;〃 he said; and lowered his head and voice to say: 〃My dearest dear。〃 〃Heart's desirestill?〃 〃Heart's delight。 。 。 。 Priestess of life。 。 。 。 Divinity。〃 She smiled and nodded and suddenly Belinda; up above their lowered heads; accidentally and irrelevantly; no doubt; coughed。 At Exeter Station there was not very much time to spare after all。 Hardly had Sir Richmond secured a luncheon basket for the two travellers before the train came into the station。 He parted from Miss Grammont with a hand clasp。 Belinda was flushed and distressed at the last but her friend was quiet and still。 〃Au revoir;〃 said Belinda without conviction when Sir Richmond shook her hand。 Section 8。 Sir Richmond stood quite still on the platform as the train ran out of the station。 He did not move until it had disappeared round the bend。 Then he turned; lost in a brown study; and walked very slowly towards the station exit。 〃The most wonderful thing in my life;〃 he thought。 〃And alreadyit is unreal。 〃She will go on to her father whom she knows ten thousand times more thoroughly than she knows me; she will go on to Paris; she will pick up all the threads of her old story; be reminded of endless things in her life; but never except in the most casual way of these days: they will be cut off from everything else that will serve to keep them real; and as for methis connects with nothing else in my life at all。 。 。 。 It is as disconnected as a dream。 。 。 。 Already it is hardly more substantial than a dream。 。 。 。 〃We shall write letters。 Do letters breathe faster or slower as you read them? 〃We may meet。 〃Where are we likely to meet again? 。。。 I never realized before how improbable it is that we shall meet again。 And if we meet? 。 。 。 〃Never in all our lives shall we be really TOGETHER again。 It's overWith a completeness。 。 。 。 〃Like death。〃 He came opposite the bookstalls and stopped short and stared with unseeing eyes at the display of popular literature。 He was wondering now whether after all he ought to have let her go。 He experienced something of the blank amazement of a child who has burst its toy balloon。 His golden globe of satisfaction in an instant had gone。 An irrational sense of loss was flooding every other feeling about V。V。 If she had loved him truly and altogether could she have left him like this? Neither of them surely had intended so complete a separation。 He wanted to go back and recall that train。 A few seconds more; he realized; and he would give way to anger。 Whatever happened that must not happen。 He pulled himself together。 What was it he had to do now? He had not to be angry; he had not even to be sorry。 They had done the right thing。 Outside the station his car was waiting。 He went outside the station and stared at his car。 He had to go somewhere。 Of course! down into Cornwall to Martin's cottage。 He had to go down to her and be kind and comforting about that carbuncle。 To be kind? 。 。 。 If this thwarted feeling broke out into anger he might be tempted to take it out of Martin。 That at any rate he must not do。 He had always for some inexplicable cause treated Martin badly。 Nagged her and blamed her and threatened her。 That must stop now。 No shadow of this affair must lie on Martin。 。 。 。 And Martin must never have a suspicion of any of this。 。 。 。 The image of Martin became very vivid in his mind。 He thought of