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lady baltimore-第38部分
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administered to her forehead; left her sitting and proceeded along the garden walk at a stately pace; until I could no longer see him。 Hortense; left alone upon the bench; looked down at the folds of her dress; extended a hand and slowly rearranged one of them; and then; with the same hand; felt her hair from front to back。 This had scarce been accomplished when the General reappeared; ushering Juno along the walk; and bearing a chair with him。 When they turned the corner at the arbor; Hortense rose; and greetings ensued。 Few objects could be straighter than was Juno's back; her card…case was in her hand; but her pocket was not quite large enough for the whole of her pride; which stuck out so that it could have been seen from a greater distance than my window。 The General would have departed; placing his chair for the visitor; when Hortense waved for him an inviting hand toward the bench beside her; he waved a similarly inviting hand; looking at Juno; who thereupon sat firmly down upon the chair。 At this the General hovered heavily; looking at his daughter; who gave him no look in return; as she engaged in conversation with Juno; and presently the General left them。 Juno's back and Hortense's front; both entirely motionless as they interviewed each other' presented a stiff appearance; with Juno half turned in her seat and Hortense's glance following her slight movement; the two then rose; as the General came down the walk with two chairs and Mrs。 Gregory and Mrs。 Weguelin St。 Michael。 Juno; with a bow to them; approached Hortense by a step or two; a brief touch of their fingers was to be seen; and Juno's departure took place; attended by the heavy hovering of General Rieppe。
〃That's why!〃 I said to myself aloud; suddenly; at my open window。 Immediately; however; I added; 〃but can it be?〃 And in my mind a whole little edifice of reasons for Hortense's apparent determination to marry John instantly fabricated itselfand then fell down。
Through John she was triumphantly bringing stiff Kings Port to her; was forcing them to accept her。 But this was scarce enough temptation for Hortense to marry; she could do very well without Kings Portindeed; she was not very likely to show herself in it; save to remind them; now and then; that she was there; and that they could not keep her out any more; this might amuse her a little; but the society itself would not amuse her in the least。 What place had it for her to smoke her cigarettes in?
Eliza La Heu; then? Spite? The pleasure of taking something that somebody else wanted? The pleasure of spoiling somebody else's pleasure? Or; more accurately; the pleasure of power? Well; yes; that might be it; if Hortense Rieppe were younger in years; and younger; especially; in soul; but her museum was too richly furnished with specimens of the chase; she had collected too many bits and bibelots from life's Hotel Druot and the great bazaar of female competition; to pay so great a price as marriage for merely John; particularly when a lady; even in Newport; can have but one husband at a time in her collection。 If she did actually love John; as Beverly Rodgers had reluctantly come to believe; it was most in… appropriate in her! Had I followed out the train of reasoning which lay coiled up inside the word inappropriate; I might have reached the solution which eventually Hortense herself gave me; and the jewelled recesses of her nature would have blazed still more brilliantly to my eyes to…day; but in truth; my soul wasn't old enough yet to work Hortense out by itself; unaided!
While Mrs。 Gregory and Mrs。 Weguelin sat on their chairs; and Hortense sat on her bench; tea was brought and a table laid; behind whose whiteness and silver Hortense began slight offices with cups and sugar tongs。 She looked inquiry at her visitors; in answer to which Mrs。 Gregory indicated acceptance; and Mrs。 Weguelin refusal。 The beauty of Hortense's face had strangely increased since the arrival of these two visitors。 It shone resplendent behind the silver and the white cloth; and her movement; as she gave the cup to Mrs。 Gregory St。 Michael; was one of complete grace and admirable propriety。 But once she looked away from them in the direction of the path。 Her two visitors rose and left her; Mrs。 Gregory setting her tea…cup down with a gesture that said she would take no more; and; after their bows of farewell; Hortense sat alone again pulling about the tea things。
I saw that by the table lay a card…case on the ground; evidently dropped by Mrs。 Gregory; but Hortense could not see it where she sat。 Her quick look along the path heralded more company and the General with more chairs。 Young people now began to appear; the various motions of whom were more animated than the approaches and greetings and farewells of their elders; chairs were moved and exchanged; the General was useful in handling cups; and a number of faces unknown to me came and went; some of them elderly ones whom I had seen in church; or passed while walking; the black dresses of age mingled with the brighter colors of youth; and on her bench behind the cups sat Hortense; or rose up at right moments; radiant; restrained and adequate; receiving with deferential attention the remarks of some dark…clothed elder; or; with sufficiently interested countenance; inquiring something from a brighter one of her own generation; but twice I saw her look up the garden path。 None of them stayed long; although when they were all gone the shadow of the garden wall had come as far as the arbor; and once again Hortense sat alone behind the table; leaning back with arms folded; and looking straight in front of her。 At last she stirred; and rose slowly; and then; with a movement which was the perfection of timidity; began to advance; as John; with his Aunt Eliza; came along the path。 To John; Hortense with familiar yet discreet brightness gave a left hand; as she waited for the old lady; and then the old lady went through with it。 What that embrace of acknowledgment cost her cannot be measured; and during its process John stood like a sentinel。 Possibly this was the price of his forgiveness to his Aunt Eliza。
The visitors accepted tea; and the beauty in Hortense's face was now supreme。 The old lady sat; forgetting to drink her tea; but very still in outward attitude; as she talked with Hortense; and the sight of one hand in its glove lying motionless upon her best dress; suddenly almost drew unexpected tears to my eyes。 John was nearly as quiet as she; but the glove that he held was twisted between his fingers。 I expected that he would stay with his Hortense when his aunt took her leave; he; however; was evidently expected by the old lady to accompany her out and back; I suppose; to her house; as was proper。
But John's departure from Hortense differed from his meeting her。 She gave no left hand to him now; she gazed at him; and then; as the old lady began to go toward the house; she moved a step toward him; and then she cast herself into his arms! It was no acting; this; no skilful simu… lation; her head sank upon his shoulder; and true passion spoke in every line of that beautiful surrendered form; as it leaned against her lover's。
〃So that's why!〃 I exclaimed; once more aloud。
It was but a moment; and John; released; followed Miss Eliza。 The old lady walked slowly; with that half…failing step that betokens the body's weariness after great mental or moral strain。 Indeed; as John regained her side; she put her arm in his as if her feebleness needed his support。 Thus they went away together; the aunt and her beloved boy; who had so sorely grieved and disappointed her。
But if this sight touched me; this glimpse of the vanquished leaving the field after supreme acknowledgment of defeat; upon Hortense it wrought another effect altogether。 She stood looking after them; and as she looked; the whole woman from head to foot; motionless as she was; seemed to harden。 Yet still she looked; until at length; slowly turning; her eyes chanced to fall upon Mrs。 Gregory St。 Michael's card…case。 There it lay; the symbol of Kings Port's capitulation。 She swooped down and up with a flying curve of grace; holding her prey caught; and then; catching also her handsome skirts on either side; she danced like a whirling fan among the empty chairs。
XVIII: Again the Replacers
But a little while; and all that I had just witnessed in such vivid dumb…show might have seemed to me in truth some masque; so smooth had it been; and voiceless; coming and going like a devised fancy。 And after the last of the players was gone from the stage; leaving the white cloth; and the silver; and the cups; and the groups of chairs near the pleasant arbor; I watched the deserted garden whence the sunlight was slowly departing; and it seemed to me more than ever like some empty and charming scene in a playhouse; to which the comedians would in due time return to repeat their delicate pantomime。 But these were mental indulgences; with which I sat playing until the sight of my interrupted letter to Aunt Carola on the table before me brought the reality of everything back into my thoughts; and I shook my head over Miss Eliza。 I remembered that hand of hers; lying in despondent acquiescence upon her lap; as the old lady sat in her best dress; formally and faithfully accepting the woman whom her nephew John had brought upon them as his bride…electformally and faithfully accepting this distasteful person; and thus atoning as best she could to her beloved nephew for the wrong that her affection had led her to do him in that ill…starred and inexcusable tampering with his affairs。
But there was my letter waiting。 I took my pen; and finished what I had to say about the negro and the injustice we had done to him; as well as to our own race; by the Fifteenth Amendment。 I wrote:
〃I think Northerners must often seem to these people strangely obtuse in their attitude。 And they deserve such opinion; since all they need to do is come here and see for themselves what the War did to the South。
〃You may have a perfectly just fight with a man and beat him rightly; but if you are able to go on with your work next day; while his health is so damaged that for a long while he limps about as a cripple; you must not look up from y
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