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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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