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tommy and co.-第12部分
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Miss Appleyard's judgment of mankind was justified; no more
promising pupil could have been selected。 It was really marvellous
the progress made by Grindley junior; under the tutelage of
Helvetia Appleyard。 His earnestness; his enthusiasm; it quite
touched the heart of Helvetia Appleyard。 There were many points;
it is true; that puzzled Grindley junior。 Each time the list of
them grew longer。 But when Helvetia Appleyard explained them; all
became clear。 She marvelled herself at her own wisdom; that in a
moment made darkness luminous to this young man; his rapt attention
while she talked; it was most encouraging。 The boy must surely be
a genius。 To think that but for her intuition he might have
remained wasted in a grocer's shop! To rescue such a gem from
oblivion; to polish it; was surely the duty of a conscientious
Hypatia。 Two visitsthree visits a week to the little shop in
Rolls Court were quite inadequate; so many passages there were
requiring elucidation。 London in early morning became their
classroom: the great; wide; empty; silent streets; the mist…
curtained parks; the silence broken only by the blackbirds' amorous
whistle; the thrushes' invitation to delight; the old gardens;
hidden behind narrow ways。 Nathaniel George and Janet Helvetia
would rest upon a seat; no living creature within sight; save
perhaps a passing policeman or some dissipated cat。 Janet Helvetia
would expound。 Nathaniel George; his fine eyes fixed on hers;
seemed never to tire of drinking in her wisdom。
There were times when Janet Helvetia; to reassure herself as to the
maidenly correctness of her behaviour; had to recall quite forcibly
the fact that she was the daughter of Solomon Appleyard; owner of
the big printing establishment; and he a simple grocer。 One day;
raised a little in the social scale; thanks to her; Nathaniel
George would marry someone in his own rank of life。 Reflecting
upon the future of Nathaniel George; Janet Helvetia could not
escape a shade of sadness。 It was difficult to imagine precisely
the wife she would have chosen for Nathaniel George。 She hoped he
would do nothing foolish。 Rising young men so often marry wives
that hamper rather than help them。
One Sunday morning in late autumn; they walked and talked in the
shady garden of Lincoln's Inn。 Greek they thought it was they had
been talking; as a matter of fact; a much older language。 A young
gardener was watering flowers; and as they passed him he grinned。
It was not an offensive grin; rather a sympathetic grin; but Miss
Appleyard didn't like being grinned at。 What was there to grin at?
Her personal appearance? some gaucherie in her dress? Impossible。
No lady in all St。 Dunstan was ever more precise。 She glanced at
her companion: a clean…looking; well…groomed; well…dressed youth。
Suddenly it occurred to Miss Appleyard that she and Grindley junior
were holding each other's hand。 Miss Appleyard was justly
indignant。
〃How dare you!〃 said Miss Appleyard。 〃I am exceedingly angry with
you。 How dare you!〃
The olive skin was scarlet。 There were tears in the hazel eyes。
〃Leave me this minute!〃 commanded Miss Appleyard。
Instead of which; Grindley junior seized both her hands。
〃I love you! I adore you! I worship you!〃 poured forth young
Grindley; forgetful of all Miss Appleyard had ever told him
concerning the folly of tautology。
〃You had no right;〃 said Miss Appleyard。
〃I couldn't help it;〃 pleaded young Grindley。 〃And that isn't the
worst。〃
Miss Appleyard paled visibly。 For a grocer's assistant to dare to
fall in love with her; especially after all the trouble she had
taken with him! What could be worse?
〃I'm not a grocer;〃 continued young Grindley; deeply conscious of
crime。 〃I mean; not a real grocer。〃
And Grindley junior then and there made a clean breast of the whole
sad; terrible tale of shameless deceit; practised by the greatest
villain the world had ever produced; upon the noblest and most
beautiful maiden that ever turned grim London town into a fairy
city of enchanted ways。
Not at first could Miss Appleyard entirely grasp it; not till hours
later; when she sat alone in her own room; where; fortunately for
himself; Grindley junior was not; did the whole force and meaning
of the thing come home to her。 It was a large room; taking up half
of the top story of the big Georgian house in Nevill's Court; but
even as it was; Miss Appleyard felt cramped。
〃For a yearfor nearly a whole year;〃 said Miss Appleyard;
addressing the bust of William Shakespeare; 〃have I been slaving my
life out; teaching him elementary Latin and the first five books of
Euclid!〃
As it has been remarked; it was fortunate for Grindley junior he
was out of reach。 The bust of William Shakespeare maintained its
irritating aspect of benign philosophy。
〃I suppose I should;〃 mused Miss Appleyard; 〃if he had told me at
firstas he ought to have told meof course I should naturally
have had nothing more to do with him。 I suppose;〃 mused Miss
Appleyard; 〃a man in love; if he is really in love; doesn't quite
know what he's doing。 I suppose one ought to make allowances。
But; oh! when I think of it〃
And then Grindley junior's guardian angel must surely have slipped
into the room; for Miss Appleyard; irritated beyond endurance at
the philosophical indifference of the bust of William Shakespeare;
turned away from it; and as she did so; caught sight of herself in
the looking…glass。 Miss Appleyard approached the glass a little
nearer。 A woman's hair is never quite as it should be。 Miss
Appleyard; standing before the glass; began; she knew not why; to
find reasons excusing Grindley junior。 After all; was not
forgiveness an excellent thing in woman? None of us are quite
perfect。 The guardian angel of Grindley junior seized the
opportunity。
That evening Solomon Appleyard sat upright in his chair; feeling
confused。 So far as he could understand it; a certain young man; a
grocer's assistant; but not a grocer's assistantbut that; of
course; was not his fault; his father being an old brutehad
behaved most abominably; but not; on reflection; as badly as he
might have done; and had acted on the whole very honourably; taking
into consideration the fact that one supposed he could hardly help
it。 Helvetia was; of course; very indignant with him; but on the
other hand; did not quite see what else she could have done; she
being not at all sure whether she really cared for him or whether
she didn't; that everything had been quite proper and would not
have happened if she had known it; that everything was her fault;
except most things; which weren't; but that of the two she blamed
herself entirely; seeing that she could not have guessed anything
of the kind。 And did he; Solomon Appleyard; think that she ought
to be very angry and never marry anybody else; or was she justified
in overlooking it and engaging herself to the only man she felt she
could ever love?
〃You mustn't think; Dad; that I meant to deceive you。 I should
have told you at the beginningyou know I wouldif it hadn't all
happened so suddenly。〃
〃Let me see;〃 said Solomon Appleyard; 〃did you tell me his name; or
didn't you?〃
〃Nathaniel;〃 said Miss Appleyard。 〃Didn't I mention it?〃
〃Don't happen to know his surname; do you;〃 inquired her father。
〃Grindley;〃 explained Miss Appleyard〃the son of Grindley; the
Sauce man。〃
Miss Appleyard experienced one of the surprises of her life。 Never
before to her recollection had her father thwarted a single wish of
her life。 A widower for the last twelve years; his chief delight
had been to humour her。 His voice; as he passionately swore that
never with his consent should his daughter marry the son of
Hezekiah Grindley; sounded strange to her。 Pleadings; even tears;
for the first time in her life proved fruitless。
Here was a pretty kettle of fish! That Grindley junior should defy
his own parent; risk possibly the loss of his inheritance; had
seemed to both a not improper proceeding。 When Nathaniel George
had said with fine enthusiasm: 〃Let him keep his money if he will;
I'll make my own way; there isn't enough money in the world to pay
for losing you!〃 Janet Helvetia; though she had expressed
disapproval of such unfilial attitude; had in secret sympathised。
But for her to disregard the wishes of her own doting father was
not to be thought of。 What was to be done?
Perhaps one Peter Hope; residing in Gough Square hard by; might
help young folks in sore dilemma with wise counsel。 Peter Hope;
editor and part proprietor of Good Humour; one penny weekly; was
much esteemed by Solomon Appleyard; printer and publisher of
aforesaid paper。
〃A good fellow; old Hope;〃 Solomon would often impress upon his
managing clerk。 〃Don't worry him more than you can help; things
will improve。 We can trust him。〃
Peter Hope sat at his desk; facing Miss Appleyard。 Grindley junior
sat on the cushioned seat beneath the middle window。 Good Humour's
sub…editor stood before the fire; her hands behind her back。
The case appeared to Peter Hope to be one of exceeding difficulty。
〃Of course;〃 explained Miss Appleyard; 〃I shall never marry without
my father's consent。〃
Peter Hope thought the resolution most proper。
〃On the other hand;〃 continued Miss Appleyard; 〃nothing shall
induce me to marry a man I do not love。〃 Miss Appleyard thought
the probabilities were that she would end by becoming a female
missionary。
Peter Hope's experience had led him to the conclusion that young
people sometimes changed their mind。
The opinion of the House; clearly though silently expressed; was
that Peter Hope's experience; as regarded this particular case;
counted for nothing。
〃I shall go straight to the Governor;〃 explained Grindley junior;
〃and tell him that I consider myself engaged for life to Miss
Appleyard。 I know what will happenI know the sort of idea he has
got into his head。 He will disown me; and I shall go off to
Africa。〃
Peter Hope was unable to see how Grindley ju
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