第 64 节
作者:左思右想      更新:2021-02-20 04:45      字数:9322
  Will you give me the chance to prove what I think of you?〃
  〃You speak very plainly;〃 said Elnora。
  〃This is the time to speak plainly;〃 said Philip Ammon。
  〃There is no use in allowing you to go on threshing out
  a problem which does not exist。  If you do not want
  me here; say so and I will go。  Of course; I warn you
  before I start; that I will come back。  I won't yield
  without the stiffest fight it is in me to make。  But drop
  thinking it lies in your power to send me back to Edith Carr。
  If she were the last woman in the world; and I the last man;
  I'd jump off the planet before I would give her further
  opportunity to exercise her temper on me。  Narrow this to
  us; Elnora。  Will you take the place she vacated?
  Will you take the heart she threw away?  I'd give my
  right hand and not flinch; if I could offer you my
  life; free from any contact with hers; but that is
  not possible。  I can't undo things which are done。
  I can only profit by experience and build better in
  the future。〃
  〃I don't see how you can be sure of yourself;〃 said Elnora。
  〃I don't see how I could be sure of you。  You loved her first;
  you never can care for me anything like that。  Always I'd
  have to be afraid you were thinking of her and regretting。〃
  〃Folly!〃 cried Philip。  〃Regretting what?  That I
  was not married to a woman who was liable to rave at
  me any time or place; without my being conscious of
  having given offence?  A man does relish that!  I am
  likely to pine for more!〃
  〃You'd be thinking she'd learned a lesson。  You would
  think it wouldn't happen again。〃
  〃No; I wouldn't be ‘thinking;'〃 said; Philip。  〃I'd be
  everlastingly sure!  I wouldn't risk what I went
  through that night again; not to save my life!  Just you
  and me; Elnora。  Decide for us。〃
  〃I can't!〃 cried Elnora。  〃I am afraid!〃
  〃Very well;〃 said Philip。  〃We will wait until you feel
  that you can。  Wait until fear vanishes。  Just decide
  now whether you would rather have me go for a few
  months; or remain with you。  Which shall it be; Elnora?〃
  〃You can never love me as you did her;〃 wailed Elnora。
  〃I am happy to say I cannot;〃 replied he。  〃I've cut
  my matrimonial teeth。  I'm cured of wanting to swell
  in society。  I'm over being proud of a woman for her
  looks alone。  I have no further use for lavishing myself on
  a beautiful; elegantly dressed creature; who thinks only
  of self。  I have learned that I am a common man。  I admire
  beauty and beautiful clothing quite as much as I ever
  did; but; first; I want an understanding; deep as the lowest
  recess of my soul; with the woman I marry。  I want to work
  for you; to plan for you; to build you a home with every
  comfort; to give you all good things I can; to shield
  you from every evil。  I want to interpose my body between
  yours and fire; flood; or famine。  I want to give
  you everything; but I hate the idea of getting nothing at
  all on which I can depend in return。  Edith Carr had
  only good looks to offer; and when anger overtook her;
  beauty went out like a snuffed candle。
  〃I want you to love me。  I want some consideration。
  I even crave respect。  I've kept myself clean。  So far
  as I know how to be; I am honest and scrupulous。
  It wouldn't hurt me to feel that you took some interest
  in these things。  Rather fierce temptations strike a man;
  every few days; in this world。  I can keep decent; for a
  woman who cares for decency; but when I do; I'd like
  to have the fact recognized; by just enough of a show of
  appreciation that I could see it。  I am tired of this one…
  sided business。  After this; I want to get a little in return
  for what I give。  Elnora; you have love; tenderness;
  and honest appreciation of the finest in life。  Take what
  I offer; and give what I ask。〃
  〃You do not ask much;〃 said Elnora。
  〃As for not loving you as I did Edith;〃 continued
  Philip; 〃as I said before; I hope not!  I have a newer
  and a better idea of loving。  The feeling I offer you was
  inspired by you。  It is a Limberlost product。  It is as
  much bigger; cleaner; and more wholesome than any feeling
  I ever had for Edith Carr; as you are bigger than she;
  when you stand before your classes and in calm dignity
  explain the marvels of the Almighty; while she stands
  on a ballroom floor; and gives way to uncontrolled temper。
  Ye gods; Elnora; if you could look into my soul; you
  would see it leap and rejoice over my escape!  Perhaps it
  isn't decent; but it's human; and I'm only a common
  human being。  I'm the gladdest man alive that I'm free!
  I would turn somersaults and yell if I dared。  What an escape!
  Stop straining after Edith Carr's viewpoint and take a look
  from mine。  Put yourself in my place and try to study out
  how I feel。
  〃I am so happy I grow religious over it。  Fifty times
  a day I catch myself whispering; ‘My soul is escaped!'
  As for you; take all the time you want。  If you prefer to
  be alone; I'll take the next train and stay away as long as
  I can bear it; but I'll come back。  You can be most sure
  of that。  Straight as your pigeons to their loft; I'll come
  back to you; Elnora。  Shall I go?〃
  〃Oh; what's the use to be extravagant?〃 murmured Elnora。
  CHAPTER XXII
  WHEREIN PHILIP AMMON KNEELS TO ELNORA;
  AND STRANGERS COME TO THE LIMBERLOST
  The month which followed was a reproduction of
  the previous June。  There were long moth hunts;
  days of specimen gathering; wonderful hours with
  great books; big dinners all of them helped to prepare;
  and perfect nights filled with music。  Everything was as
  it had been; with the difference that Philip was now an
  avowed suitor。  He missed no opportunity to advance
  himself in Elnora's graces。  At the end of the month
  he was no nearer any sort of understanding with her
  than he had been at the beginning。  He revelled in the
  privilege of loving her; but he got no response。
  Elnora believed in his love; yet she hesitated to
  accept him; because she could not forget Edith Carr。
  One afternoon early in July; Philip came across the
  fields; through the Comstock woods; and entered the garden。
  He inquired for Elnora at the back door and was told that
  she was reading under the willow。  He went around the
  west end of the cabin to her。  She sat on a rustic
  bench they had made and placed beneath a drooping branch。
  He had not seen her before in the dress she was wearing。
  It was clinging mull of pale green; trimmed with narrow
  ruffles and touched with knots of black velvet; a simple
  dress; but vastly becoming。  Every tint of her bright hair;
  her luminous eyes; her red lips; and her rose…flushed
  face; neck; and arms grew a little more vivid with the
  delicate green setting。
  He stopped short。  She was so near; so temptingly
  sweet; he lost control。  He went to her with a half…
  smothered cry after that first long look; dropped on one
  knee beside her and reached an arm behind her to the bench
  back; so that he was very near。  He caught her hands。
  〃Elnora!〃 he cried tensely; 〃end it now!  Say this
  strain is over。  I pledge you that you will be happy。
  You don't know!  If you only would say the word; you
  would awake to new life and great joy!  Won't you promise
  me now; Elnora?〃
  The girl sat staring into the west woods; while strong
  in her eyes was her father's look of seeing something
  invisible to others。  Philip's arm slipped from the bench
  around her。  His fingers closed firmly over hers。
  Elnora;〃 he pleaded; 〃you know me well enough。
  You have had time in plenty。  End it now。  Say you will
  be mine!〃  He gathered her closer; pressing his face against
  hers; his breath on her cheek。  〃Can't you quite promise
  yet; my girl of the Limberlost?〃
  Elnora shook her head。  Instantly he released her。
  〃Forgive me;〃 he begged。  〃I had no intention of thrusting
  myself upon you; but; Elnora; you are the veriest Queen
  of Love this afternoon。  From the tips of your toes to
  your shining crown; I worship you。  I want no woman save you。
  You are so wonderful this afternoon; I couldn't help urging。
  Forgive me。  Perhaps it was something that came this
  morning for you。  I wrote Polly to send it。  May we try
  if it fits?  Will you tell me if you like it?〃
  He drew a little white velvet box from his pocket and
  showed her a splendid emerald ring。
  〃It may not be right;〃 he said。  〃The inside of a glove
  finger is not very accurate for a measure; but it was the
  best I could do。  I wrote Polly to get it; because she and
  mother are home from the East this week; but next they
  will go on to our cottage in the north; and no one knows
  what is right quite so well as Polly。〃  He laid the ring
  in Elnora's hand。  〃Dearest;〃 he said; 〃don't slip that
  on your finger; put your arms around my neck and promise me;
  all at once and abruptly; or I'll keel over and die of sheer joy。〃
  Elnora smiled。
  〃I won't!  Not all those v