Andtheydidlookbeautiful,whereatintervalsthelevelraysofthesun,penetratingthethicknessoftreesandshrubsontheoppositesideofthepathbeforeus,relievedtheirduskyverdurebydisplayingpatchesofsemitransparentleavesofresplendentgoldengreen。
`IalmostwishIwerenotapainter,’observedmycompanion。
`Whyso?onewouldthinkatsuchatimeyouwouldmostexultinyourprivilegeofbeingabletoimitatethevariousbrilliantanddelightfultouchesofnature。’
`No;forinsteadofdeliveringmyselfuptothefullenjoymentoftheasothersdo,IamalwaystroublingmyheadabouthowIcouldproducethesameeffectuponcanvas;andasthatcanneverbedone,itismerevanityandvexationofspirit。’
`Perhapsyoucannotdoittosatisfyyourself,butyoumayanddosucceedindelightingotherswiththeresultofyourendeavours。’
`Well,afterallIshouldnotcomplain:perhapsfewpeoplegaintheirlivelihoodwithsomuchpleasureintheirtoilasIdo。Hereissomeonecoming。’
Sheseemedvexedattheinterruption。
`ItisonlyMrLawrenceandMissWilson,’saidI,`comingtoenjoyaquietstroll。Theywillnotdisturbus。’
Icouldnotquitedeciphertheexpressionofherface;butIwassatisfiedtherewasnojealousytherein。WhatbusinesshadItolookforit?
`WhatsortofapersonisMissWilson?’sheasked。
`Sheiselegantandaccomplishedabovethegeneralityofherbirthandstation;andsomesaysheisladylikeandagreeable。’
`Ithoughthersomewhatfrigid,andrathersuperciliousinhermannertoday。’
`Verylikelyshemightbesotoyou。Shehaspossiblytakenaprejudiceagainstyou,forIthinksheregardsyouinthelightofarival。’
`Me?Impossible,MrMarkham!’saidshe,evidentlyastonishedandannoyed。
`Well,Iknownothingaboutit,’returnedI,ratherdoggedly;
forIthoughtherannoyancewaschieflyagainstmyself。
Thepairhadnowapproachedwithinafewpacesofus。Ourarbourwassetsnuglybackinacorner,beforewhichtheavenue,atitstermination,turnedoffintothemoreairywalkalongthebottomofthegarden。Astheyapproachedthis,Isaw,bytheaspectofJaneWilson,thatshewasdirectinghercompanion’sattentiontous;and,aswellbyhercold,sarcasticsmile,asbythefewisolatedwordsofherdiscoursethatreachedme,Iknewfullwellthatshewasimpressinghimwiththeideathatwewerestronglyattachedtoeachother。Inoticedthathecoloureduptothetemples,gaveusonefurtiveglanceinpassing,andwalkedon,lookinggrave,butseeminglyofferingnoreplytoherremarks。
Itwastrue,then,thathehadsomedesignsuponMrsGraham;and,weretheyhonourable,hewouldnotbesoanxioustoconcealthem。Shewasblameless,ofcourse,buthewasdetestablebeyondallcount。
Whilethesethoughtsflashedthroughmymind,mycompanionabruptlyrose,andcallingherson,saidtheywouldnowgoinquestofthecompany,anddeparteduptheavenue。DoubtlessshehadheardorguessedsomethingofMissWilson’sremarks,andtherefore,itwasnaturalenoughsheshouldchoosetocontinuethetê;te-a-tê;tenolonger,especiallyasatthatmomentmycheekswereburningwithindignationagainstmyformerfriend,thetokenofwhichshemightmistakeforablushofstupidembarrassment。
ForthisIowedMissWilsonyetanothergrudge;andstillthemoreIthoughtuponherconduct,themoreIhatedher。
ItwaslateintheeveningbeforeIjoinedthecompany。IfoundMrsGrahamalreadyequippedfordeparture,andtakingleaveoftherest,whowerenowreturnedtothehouse。Ioffered——nay,beggedtoaccompanyherhome。MrLawrencewasstandingbyatthetime,conversingwithsomeoneelse。Hedidnotlookatus,but,onhearingmyearnestrequest,hepausedinthemiddleofasentencetolistenforherreply,andwenton,withalookofquietsatisfaction,themomenthefounditwastobeadenial。
Adenialitwas,decided,thoughnotunkind。Shecouldnotbepersuadedtothinktherewasdangerforherselforherchildintraversingthoselonelylanesandfieldswithoutattendance。Itwasdaylightstill,andsheshouldmeetnoone;orifshedid,thepeoplewerequietandharmlessshewaswellassured。Infact,shewouldnothearofanyone’sputtinghimselfoutofthewaytoaccompanyher,thoughFergusvouchsafedtoofferhisservices,incasetheyshouldbemoreacceptablethanmine,andmymotherbeggedshemightsendoneofthefarming-mentoescorther。
Whenshewasgone,therestwasallablank,orworse。Lawrenceattemptedtodrawmeintoconversation,butIsnubbedhim,andwenttoanotherpartoftheroom。Shortlyafter,theparrybrokeup,andhehimselftookleave。Whenhecametome,Iwasblindtohisextendedhand,anddeaftohisgoodnighttillherepeateditasecondtime;andthen,togetridofhim,Imutteredaninarticulatereplyaccompaniedbyasulkynod。
`Whatisthematter,Markham?’whisperedhe。
Irepliedbyawrathfulandcontemptuousstare。
`AreyouangrybecauseMrsGrahamwouldnotletyougohomewithher?’heasked,withafaintsmilethatnearlyexasperatedmebeyondcontrol。
But,swallowingdownallfierceranswers,Imerelydemanded,——`Whatbusinessisitofyours?’
`Why,none,’repliedhe,withprovokingquietness;`only,’andhereheraisedhiseyestomyface,andspokewithunusualsolemnity,`onlyletmetellyou,Markham,thatifyouhaveanydesignsinthatquartertheywillcertainlyfail;anditgrievesmetoseeyoucherishingfalsehopes,andwastingyourstrengthinuselessefforts,for——`
`Hypocrite!’Iexclaimed,andheheldhisbreath,andlookedveryblank,turnedwhiteaboutthegills,andwentawaywithoutanotherword。
Ihadwoundedhimtothequick;andIwasgladofit。
TheTenantofWildfellHall:Chapter10CHAPTER10AContractandaQuarrelWHENallweregone,Ilearnedthatthevileslanderhadindeedbeencirculatedthroughoutthecompany,Intheverypresenceofthevictim。Rose,however,vowedshedidnotandwouldnotbelieveit,andmymothermadethesamedeclaration,thoughnot,Ifear,withthesameamountofreal,unwaveringincredulity。Itseemedtodwellcontinuallyonhermind,andshekeptirritatingmefromtimetotimebysuchexpressionsas——`Dear,dear,whowouldhavethoughtit!——Well!Ialwaysthoughttherewassomethingoddabouther——Youseewhatitisforwomentoaffecttobedifferenttootherpeople。’Andonceitwas,——
`Imisdoubtedthatappearanceofmysteryfromtheveryfirst——Ithoughttherewouldnogoodcomeofit;butthisisasad,sad,businesstobesure!’
`Whymother,yousaidyoudidn’tbelievethesetales,’saidFergus。
`NomoreIdo,mydear;butthen,youknow,theremustbesomefoundation。’
`Thefoundationisinthewickednessandfalsehoodoftheworld,’
saidI,`andinthefactthatMrLawrencehasbeenseentogothatwayonceortwiceofanevening——andthevillagegossipssayhegoestopayhisaddressestothestrangelady,andthescandalmongershavegreedilyseizedtherumour,tomakeitthebasisoftheirowninfernalstructure。’
`Well,butGilbert,theremustbesomethinginhermannertocountenancesuchreports。’
`Didyouseeanythinginhermanner?’
`No,certainly;butthen,youknow,Ialwayssaidtherewassomethingstrangeabouther。’
IbelieveitwasonthatveryeveningthatIventuredonanotherinvasionofWildfellHall。Fromthetimeofourparty,whichwasupwardsofaweekago,Ihadbeenmakingdailyeffortstomeetitsmistressinherwalks;and,alwaysdisappointedshemusthavemanageditsoonpurpose,hadnightlykeptrevolvinginmymindsomepretextforanotherAtlength,Iconcludedthattheseparationcouldbeendurednolongerbythistime,youwillseeIwasprettyfargone;and,takingfromthebookcaseanoldvolumethatIthoughtshemightbeinterestedin,though,fromitsunsightlyandsomewhatdilapidatedcondition,Ihadnotyetventuredtoofferitforherperusal,Ihastenedaway,——butnotwithoutsundrymisgivingsastohowshewouldreceiveme,orhowIcouldsummoncouragetopresentmyselfwithsoslightanexcuse。ButperhapsImightseeherinthefieldorthegarden,andthentherewouldbenogreatdifficulty:itwastheformalknockingatthedoor,withtheprospectofbeinggravelyusheredin,byRachel,tothepresenceofasurprised,uncordialmistress,thatsogreatlydisturbedme。
Mywish,however,wasnotgratified。MrsGrahamherselfwasnottobeseen;buttherewasArthurplayingwithhisfrolicsomelittledoginthegardenIlookedoverthegateandcalledhimtome。Hewantedmetocomein;butItoldhimIcouldnotwithouthismother’sleave。
`I’llgoandaskher,’saidthechild。
`No,no,Arthur,youmustn’tdothat,——butifshe’snotengaged,justaskhertocomehereaminute:tellherIwanttospeaktoher。’
Herantoperformmybidding,andquicklyreturnedwithhismother。
Howlovelyshelookedwithherdarkringletsstreaminginthelightsummerbreeze,herfaircheekslightlyflushed,andhercountenanceradiantwithsmiles!——Arthur!whatdidInotowetoyouforthisandeveryotherhappymeeting?——Throughhim,Iwasatoncedeliveredfromallformality,andterror,andconstraint。Inloveaffairs,thereisnomediatorlikeamerry,simpleheartedchild——everreadytocementdividedhearts,tospantheunfriendlygulfofcustom,tomelttheiceofcoldreserve,andoverthrowtheseparatingwallsofdreadformalityandpride。
`Well,MrMarkham,whatisit?’saidtheyoungmother,accostingmewithapleasantsmile。
`Iwantyoutolookatthisbook,and,ifyouplease,totakeit,andperuseitatyourleisure。Imakenoapologyforcallingyououtonsuchalovelyevening,thoughitbeforamatterofnogreaterimportance。’
`Tellhimtocomein,mamma,’saidArthur。
`Wouldyouliketocomein?’askedthelady。
`Yes;Ishouldliketoseeyourimprovementsinthegarden。’
`Andhowyoursister’srootshaveprosperedinmycharge,’addedshe,assheopenedthegate。
Andwesaunteredthroughthegarden,andtalkedoftheflowers,thetrees,andthebook,——andthenofotherthings。Theeveningwaskindandgenial,andsowasmycompanion。Bydegrees,Iwaxedmorewarmandtenderthan,perhaps,Ihadeverbeenbefore;butstillIsaidnothingtangible,andsheattemptednorepulse;until,inpassingamossrose-treethatIhadbroughthersomeweekssince,inmysister’sname,shepluckedabeautifulhalf-openbudandbademegiveittoRose。
`MayInotkeepitmyself?’Iasked。
`No;buthereisanotherforyou’
Insteadoftakingitquietly,Ilikewisetookthehandthatofferedit,andlookedintoherface。Sheletmeholditforamoment,andIsawaBashofecstaticbrillianceinhereye,aglowofgladexcitementonherface——Ithoughtmyhourofvictorywascome——butinstantly,apainfulrecollectionseemedtoflashuponher;acloudofanguishdarkenedherbrow,amarblepalenessblanchedhercheekandlip;thereseemedamomentofinwardconflict,——andwithasuddeneffort,shewithdrewherhand,andretreatedasteportwoback。
`NowMrMarkham,’saidshe,withakindofdesperatecalmness,Imusttellyouplainly,thatIcannotdowiththis。Ilikeyourcompany,becauseIamalonehere,andyourconversationpleasesmemorethanthatofanyotherperson;butifyoucannotbecontenttoregardmeasafriend——aplain,cold,motherly,orsisterlyfriend,Imustbegyoutoleavemenow,andletmealonehereafter——infact,wemustbestrangersforthefuture。’
`Iwill,then——beyourfriend,——orbrother,oranythingyouwish,ifyouwillonlyletmeContinuetoseeyou;buttellmewhyIcannotbeanythingmore?’
Therewasaperplexedandthoughtfulpause。
`Isitinconsequenceofsomerashvow?’
`Itissomethingofthekind,’sheanswered——`somedayImaytellyou,but,atpresentyouhadbetterleaveme;andnever,Gilbert,putmetothepainfulnecessityofrepeatingwhatIhavejustnowsaidtoyou!’——sheearnestlyadded,givingmeherhandinseriouskindness。Howsweet,howmusicalmyownnamesoundedinhermouth!
`Iwillnot,’Ireplied。`Butyoupardonthisoffence?’
`Onconditionthatyouneverrepeatit。’
`AndmayIcometoseeyounowandthen?’
`Perhaps,——occasionally;providedyouneverabusetheprivilege。’
`Imakenoemptypromises,butyoushallsee。’
`Themomentyoudo,ourintimacyisatanend,that’sall。’
`AndwillyoualwayscallmeGilbert?——itsoundsmoresisterly,anditwillservetoremindmeofourcontract。’