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tommy and co.-第30部分

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could get very fond of your friend Dick。  There is nothing whatever 
attractive about him except himself。〃

Even Tommy liked him in her way; though at times she was severe 
with him。

〃If you mean a big street;〃 grumbled Tommy; who was going over 
proofs; 〃why not say a big street?  Why must you always call it a 
'main artery'?〃

〃I am sorry;〃 apologised Danvers。  〃It is not my own idea。  You 
told me to study the higher…class journals。〃

〃I didn't tell you to select and follow all their faults。  Here it 
is again。  Your crowd is always a 'hydra…headed monster'; your tea 
'the cup that cheers but not inebriates。'〃

〃I am afraid I am a deal of trouble to you;〃 suggested the staff。

〃I am afraid you are;〃 agreed the sub…editor。

〃Don't give me up;〃 pleaded the staff。  〃I misunderstood you; that 
is all。  I will write English for the future。〃

〃Shall be glad if you will;〃 growled the sub…editor。

Dick Danvers rose。  〃I am so anxious not to get what you call 'the 
sack' from here。〃

The sub…editor; mollified; thought the staff need be under no 
apprehension; provided it showed itself teachable。

〃I have been rather a worthless fellow; Miss Hope;〃 confessed Dick 
Danvers。  〃I was beginning to despair of myself till I came across 
you and your father。  The atmosphere hereI don't mean the 
material atmosphere of Crane Courtis so invigorating:  its 
simplicity; its sincerity。  I used to have ideals。  I tried to 
stifle them。  There is a set that sneers at all that sort of thing。  
Now I see that they are good。  You will help me?〃

Every woman is a mother。  Tommy felt for the moment that she wanted 
to take this big boy on her knee and talk to him for his good。  He 
was only an overgrown lad。  But so exceedingly overgrown!  Tommy 
had to content herself with holding out her hand。  Dick Danvers 
grasped it tightly。

Clodd was the only one who did not approve of him。

〃How did you get hold of him?〃 asked Clodd one afternoon; he and 
Peter alone in the office。

〃He came。  He came in the usual way;〃 explained Peter。

〃What do you know about him?〃

〃Nothing。  What is there to know?  One doesn't ask for a character 
with a journalist。〃

〃No; I suppose that wouldn't work。  Found out anything about him 
since?〃

〃Nothing against him。  Why so suspicious of everybody?〃

〃Because you are just a woolly lamb and want a dog to look after 
you。  Who is he?  On a first night he gives away his stall and 
sneaks into the pit。  When you send him to a picture…gallery; he 
dodges the private view and goes on the first shilling day。  If an 
invitation comes to a public dinner; he asks me to go and eat it 
for him and tell him what it's all about。  That doesn't suggest the 
frank and honest journalist; does it?〃

〃It is unusual; it certainly is unusual;〃 Peter was bound to admit。

〃I distrust the man;〃 said Clodd。  〃He's not our class。  What is he 
doing here?〃

〃I will ask him; Clodd; I will ask him straight out。〃

〃And believe whatever he tells you。〃

〃No; I shan't。〃

〃Then what's the good of asking him?〃

〃Well; what am I to do?〃 demanded the bewildered Peter。

〃Get rid of him;〃 suggested Clodd。

〃Get rid of him?〃

〃Get him away!  Don't have him in and out of the office all day 
long…looking at her with those collie…dog eyes of his; arguing art 
and poetry with her in that cushat…dove voice of his。  Get him 
clean awayif it isn't too late already。〃

〃Nonsense;〃 said Peter; who had turned white; however。  〃She's not 
that sort of girl。〃

〃Not that sort of girl!〃  Clodd had no patience with Peter Hope; 
and told him so。  〃Why are there never inkstains on her fingers 
now?  There used to be。  Why does she always keep a lemon in her 
drawer?  When did she last have her hair cut?  I'll tell you if you 
care to knowthe week before he came; five months ago。  She used 
to have it cut once a fortnight:  said it tickled her neck。  Why 
does she jump on people when they call her Tommy and tell them that 
her name is Jane?  It never used to be Jane。  Maybe when you're a 
bit older you'll begin to notice things for yourself。〃

Clodd jammed his hat on his head and flung himself down the stairs。

Peter; slipping out a minute later; bought himself an ounce of 
snuff。

〃Fiddle…de…dee!〃 said Peter as he helped himself to his thirteenth 
pinch。  〃Don't believe it。  I'll sound her。  I shan't say a word
I'll just sound her。〃

Peter stood with his back to the fire。  Tommy sat at her desk; 
correcting proofs of a fanciful story:  The Man Without a Past。

〃I shall miss him;〃 said Peter; 〃I know I shall。〃

〃Miss whom?〃 demanded Tommy。

〃Danvers;〃 sighed Peter。  〃It always happens so。  You get friendly 
with a man; then he goes awayabroad; back to America; Lord knows 
where。  You never see him again。〃

Tommy looked up。  There was trouble in her face。

〃How do you spell 'harassed'?〃 questioned Tommy! 〃two r's or one。〃

〃One r;〃 Peter informed her; 〃two s's。〃

〃I thought so。〃  The trouble passed from Tommy's face。

〃You don't ask when he's going; you don't ask where he's going;〃 
complained Peter。  〃You don't seem to be interested in the least。〃

〃I was going to ask; so soon as I had finished correcting this 
sheet;〃 explained Tommy。  〃What reason does he give?〃

Peter had crossed over and was standing where he could see her face 
illumined by the lamplight。

〃It doesn't upset youthe thought of his going away; of your never 
seeing him again?〃

〃Why should it?〃  Tommy answered his searching gaze with a slightly 
puzzled look。  〃Of course; I'm sorry。  He was becoming useful。  But 
we couldn't expect him to stop with us always; could we?〃

Peter; rubbing his hands; broke into a chuckle。  〃I told him 'twas 
all fiddlesticks。  Clodd; he would have it you were growing to care 
for the fellow。〃

〃For Dick Danvers?〃 Tommy laughed。  〃Whatever put that into his 
head?〃

〃Oh; well; there were one or two little things that we had 
noticed。〃

〃We?〃

〃I mean that Clodd had noticed。〃

I'm glad it was Clodd that noticed them; not you; dad; thought 
Tommy to herself。  They'd have been pretty obvious if you had 
noticed them。

〃It naturally made me anxious;〃 confessed Peter。  〃You see; we know 
absolutely nothing of the fellow。〃

〃Absolutely nothing;〃 agreed Tommy。

〃He may be a man of the highest integrity。  Personally; I think he 
is。  I like him。  On the other hand; he may be a thorough…paced 
scoundrel。  I don't believe for a moment that he is; but he may be。  
Impossible to say。〃

〃Quite impossible;〃 agreed Tommy。

〃Considered merely as a journalist; it doesn't matter。  He writes 
well。  He has brains。  There's an end of it。〃

〃He is very painstaking;〃 agreed Tommy。

〃Personally;〃 added Peter; 〃I like the fellow。〃  Tommy had returned 
to her work。

Of what use was Peter in a crisis of this kind?  Peter couldn't 
scold。  Peter couldn't bully。  The only person to talk to Tommy as 
Tommy knew she needed to be talked to was one Jane; a young woman 
of dignity with sense of the proprieties。

〃I do hope that at least you are feeling ashamed of yourself;〃 
remarked Jane to Tommy that same night; as the twain sat together 
in their little bedroom。

〃Done nothing to be ashamed of;〃 growled Tommy。

〃Making a fool of yourself openly; for everybody to notice。〃

〃Clodd ain't everybody。  He's got eyes at the back of his head。  
Sees things before they happen。〃

〃Where's your woman's pride:  falling in love with a man who has 
never spoken to you; except in terms of the most ordinary 
courtesy。〃

〃I'm not in love with him。〃

〃A man about whom you know absolutely nothing。〃

〃Not in love with him。〃

〃Where does he come from?  Who is he?〃

〃I don't know; don't care; nothing to do with me。〃

〃Just because of his soft eyes; and his wheedling voice; and that 
half…caressing; half…devotional manner of his。  Do you imagine he 
keeps it specially for you?  I gave you credit for more sense。〃

〃I'm not in love with him; I tell you。  He's down on his luck; and 
I'm sorry for him; that's all。〃

〃And if he is; whose fault was it; do you think?〃

〃It doesn't matter。  We are none of us saints。  He's trying to pull 
himself together; and I respect him for it。  It's our duty to be 
charitable and kind to one another in this world!〃

〃Oh; well; I'll tell you how you can be kind to him:  by pointing 
out to him that he is wasting his time。  With his talents; now that 
he knows his business; he could be on the staff of some big paper; 
earning a good income。  Put it nicely to him; but be firm。  Insist 
on his going。  That will be showing true kindness to himand to 
yourself; too; I'm thinking; my dear。〃

And Tommy understood and appreciated the sound good sense 
underlying Jane's advice; and the very next day but one; seizing 
the first opportunity; acted upon it; and all would have gone as 
contemplated if only Dick Danvers had sat still and listened; as it 
had been arranged in Tommy's programme that he should。

〃But I don't want to go;〃 said Dick。

〃But you ought to want to go。  Staying here with us you are doing 
yourself no good。〃

He rose and came to where she stood with one foot upon the fender; 
looking down into the fire。  His doing this disconcerted her。  So 
long as he remained seated at the other end of the room; she was 
the sub…editor; counselling the staff for its own good。  Now that 
she could not raise her eyes without encountering his; she felt 
painfully conscious of being nothing more important than a little 
woman who was trembling。

〃It is doing me all the good in the world;〃 he told her; 〃being 
near to you。〃

〃Oh; please do sit down again;〃 she urged him。  〃I can talk to you 
so much better when you're sitting down。〃

But he would not do anything he should have done that day。  Instead 
he took her hands in his; and would not let them go; and the reason 
and the will went out of her; leaving her helpless。

〃Let me be with you always;〃 he pleaded。  〃It means the difference 
between light and darkness to me。  You have done so much for me。  
Will you not finish your work?  Will you not trust me?  It is no 
hot passion that can pass away; my love for you。  It 
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