第 70 节
作者:管他三七二十一      更新:2021-12-07 09:25      字数:9322
  poor Reginald could never resist a pretty face; and she is so
  lovely; and you should have seen how he turned when she came in to
  my place。  Oh; sir; there has been more between them than you know
  of; and when I think that he will have been in England so many
  months before we get there; oh; doctor; sometimes I feel as I
  should go mad; my head it is like a furnace; and see; my brow is
  all wrinkled again。〃
  Then Staines tried to comfort her; assured her she was tormenting
  herself idly; her husband would perhaps have spent some of the
  diamond money on his amusement; but what if he had? he should
  deduct it out of the big diamond; which was also their joint
  property; and the loss would hardly be felt。  〃As to my wife;
  madam; I have but one anxiety; lest he should go blurting it out
  that I am alive; and almost kill her with joy。〃
  〃He will not do that; sir。  He is no fool。〃
  〃I am glad of it; for there is nothing else to fear。〃
  〃Man; I tell you there is everything to fear。  You don't know him
  as I do; nor his power over women。〃
  〃Mrs。 Falcon; are you bent on affronting me?〃
  〃No; sir; Heaven forbid!〃
  〃Then please to close this subject forever。  In three weeks we
  shall be in England。〃
  〃Ay; but he has been there six months。〃
  He bowed stiffly to her; went to his cabin; and avoided the poor
  foolish woman as much as he could without seeming too unkind。
  CHAPTER XXVI。
  Mrs。 Staines made one or two movementsto stop Lord Tadcaster
  with her hand; that expressive feature with which; at such times; a
  sensitive woman can do all but speak。
  When at last he paused for her reply; she said; 〃Me marry again!
  Oh! for shame!〃
  〃Mrs。 StainesRosayou will marry again; some day。〃
  〃Never。  Me take another husband; after such a man as I have lost!
  I should be a monster。  Oh; Lord Tadcaster; you have been so kind
  to me; so sympathizing。  You made me believe you loved my
  Christopher; too; and now you have spoiled all。  It is too cruel。〃
  〃Oh! Mrs。 Staines; do you think me capable of feigningdon't you
  see my love for you has taken you by surprise?  But how could I
  visit youlook on youhear youmingle my regrets with yours;
  yours were the deepest; of course; but mine were honest。〃
  〃I believe it。〃  And she gave him her hand。  He held it; and kissed
  it; and cried over it; as the young will; and implored her; on his
  knees; not to condemn herself to life…long widowhood; and him to
  despair。
  Then she cried; too; but she was firm; and by degrees she made him
  see that her heart was inaccessible。
  Then at last he submitted with tearful eyes; but a valiant heart。
  She offered friendship timidly。
  But he was too much of a man to fall into that trap。  〃No;〃 he
  said: 〃I could not; I could not。  Love or nothing。〃
  〃You are right;〃 said she; pityingly。  〃Forgive me。  In my
  selfishness and my usual folly; I did not see this coming on; or I
  would have spared you this mortification。〃
  〃Never mind that;〃 gulped the little earl。  〃I shall always be
  proud I knew you; and proud I loved you; and offered you my hand。〃
  Then the magnanimous little fellow blessed her; and left her; and
  discontinued his visits。
  Mr。 Lusignan found her crying; and got the truth out of her。  He
  was in despair。  He remonstrated kindly; but firmly。  Truth compels
  me to say that she politely ignored him。  He observed that
  phenomenon; and said; 〃Very well then; I shall telegraph for Uncle
  Philip。〃
  〃Do;〃 said the rebel。  〃He is always welcome。〃
  Philip; telegraphed; came down that evening; likewise his little
  black bag。  He found them in the drawing…room: papa with the Pall
  Mall Gazette; Rosa seated; sewing; at a lamp。  She made little
  Christie's clothes herself;fancy that!
  Having ascertained that the little boy was well; Philip; adroitly
  hiding that he had come down torn with anxiety on that head;
  inquired with a show of contemptuous indifference; whose cat was
  dead。
  〃Nobody's;〃 said Lusignan crossly。  Then he turned and pointed the
  Gazette at his offspring。  〃Do you see that young lady stitching
  there so demurely?〃
  Philip carefully wiped and then put on his spectacles。
  〃I see her;〃 said he。  〃She does look a little too innocent。  None
  of them are really so innocent as all that。  Has she been swearing
  at the nurse; and boxing her ears?〃
  〃Worse than that。  She has been and refused the Earl of Tadcaster。〃
  〃Refused himwhat! has that little monkey had the audacity?〃
  〃The condescension; you mean。  Yes。〃
  〃And she has refused him?〃
  〃And twenty thousand a year。〃
  〃What immorality!〃
  〃Worse。  What absurdity!〃
  〃How is it to be accounted for?  Is it the old story?  'I could
  never love him。'  No; that's inadequate; for they all love a title
  and twenty thousand a year。〃
  Rosa sewed on all this time in demure and absolute silence。
  〃She ignores us;〃 said Philip。  〃It is intolerable。  She does not
  appreciate our politeness in talking at her。  Let us arraign her
  before our sacred tribunal; and have her into court。  Now;
  mistress; the Senate of Venice is assembled; and you must be
  pleased to tell us why you refused a title and twenty thousand a
  year; with a small but symmetrical earl tacked on。〃
  Rosa laid down her work; and said quietly; 〃Uncle; almost the last
  words that passed between me and my Christopher; we promised each
  other solemnly never to marry again till death should us part。  You
  know how deep my sorrow has been that I can find so few wishes of
  my lost Christopher to obey。  Well; to…day I have had an
  opportunity at last。  I have obeyed my own lost one; it has cost me
  a tear or two; but; for all that; it has given me one little gleam
  of happiness。  Ah; foolish woman; that obeys too late!〃
  And with this the tears began to run。
  All this seemed a little too high…flown to Mr。 Lusignan。  〃There;〃
  said he; 〃see on what a straw her mind turns。  So; but for that;
  you would have done the right thing; and married the earl?〃
  〃I dare say I shouldat the timeto stop his crying。〃
  And with this listless remark she quietly took up her sewing again。
  The sagacious Philip looked at her gravely。  He thought to himself
  how piteous it was to see so young and lovely a creature; that had
  given up all hope of happiness for herself。  These being his real
  thoughts; he expressed himself as follows: 〃We had better drop this
  subject; sir。  This young lady will take us potent; grave; and
  reverend seignors out of our depth; if we don't mind。〃
  But the moment he got her alone he kissed her paternally; and said;
  〃Rosa; it is not lost on me; your fidelity to the dead。  As years
  roll on; and your deep wound first closes; then skins; then heals〃
  〃Ah; let me die first〃
  〃Time and nature will absolve you from that vow; but bless you for
  thinking this can never be。  Rosa; your folly of this day has made
  you my heir; so never let money tempt you; for you have enough; and
  will have more than enough when I go。〃
  He was as good as his word; altered his will next day; and made
  Rosa his residuary legatee。  When he had done this; foreseeing no
  fresh occasion for his services; he prepared for a long visit to
  Italy。  He was packing up his things to go there; when he received
  a line from Lady Cicely Treherne; asking him to call on her
  professionally。  As the lady's servant brought it; he sent back a
  line to say he no longer practised medicine; but would call on her
  as a friend in an hour's time。
  He found her reclining; the picture of lassitude。  〃How good of you
  to come;〃 she drawled。
  〃What's the matter?〃 said he brusquely。
  〃I wish to cawnsult you about myself。  I think if anybody can
  brighten me up; it is you。  I feel such a languawsuch a want of
  spirit; and I get palaa; and that is not desiwable。〃
  He examined her tongue and the white of her eye; and told her; in
  his blunt way; she ate and drank too much。
  〃Excuse me; sir;〃 said she stiffly。
  〃I mean too often。  Now; let's see。  Cup of tea in bed; of a
  morning?〃
  〃Yaas。〃
  〃Dinner at two?〃
  〃We call it luncheon。〃
  〃Are you a ventriloquist?〃
  〃No。〃
  〃Then it is only your lips call it luncheon。  Your poor stomach;
  could it speak; would call it dinner。  Afternoon tea?〃
  〃Yaas。〃
  〃At seven…thirty another dinner。  Tea after that。  Your afflicted
  stomach gets no rest。  You eat pastry?〃
  〃I confess it。〃
  〃And sugar in a dozen forms?〃
  She nodded。
  〃Well; sugar is poison to your temperament。  Now I'll set you up;
  if you can obey。  Give up your morning dram。〃
  〃What dwam?〃
  〃Tea in bed; before eating。  Can't you see that is a dram?  Animal
  food twice a day。  No wine but a little claret and water; no
  pastry; no sweets; and play battledore with one of your male
  subjects。〃
  〃Battledaw! won't a lady do for that?〃
  〃No: you would get talking; and not play ad sudorem。〃
  〃Ad sudawem! what is that?〃
  〃In earnest。〃
  〃And will sudawem and the west put me in better spiwits; and give
  me a tinge?〃
  〃It will incarnadine the lily; and make you the happiest young lady
  in England; as you are the best。〃
  〃I should like to be much happier than I am good; if we could
  manage it among us。〃
  〃We will manage it AMONG us; for if the diet allowed should not
  make you boisterously gay; I