`Nowwe’llstrutarmandarm,’hesaid,`likeanyotherengagedcouple。We’vealegalrightto。’
Theyrambledoutofthetown,andalongapathoverthelow-lyinglandsthatborderedit,thoughthesewerefrostynow,andtheextensiveseed-fieldswerebareofcolourandproduce。Thepair,however,weresoabsorbedintheirownsituationthattheirsurroundingswerelittleintheirconsciousness。
`Well,mydearest,theresultofallthisisthatwecanmarryafteradecentinterval。’
`Yes;Isupposewecan,’saidSue,withoutenthusiasm。
`Andaren’twegoingto?’
`Idon’tliketosayno,dearJude;butIfeeljustthesameaboutitnowasIhavedoneallalong。Ihavejustthesamedreadlestanironcontractshouldextinguishyourtendernessforme,andmineforyou,asitdidbetweenourunfortunateparents。’
`Still,whatcanwedo?Idoloveyou,asyouknow,Sue。’
`Iknowitabundantly。ButIthinkIwouldmuchrathergoonlivingalwaysaslovers,aswearelivingnow,andonlymeetingbyday。Itissomuchsweeter-forthewomanatleast,andwhensheissureoftheman。
Andhenceforwardweneedn’tbesoparticularaswehavebeenaboutappearances。’
`Ourexperiencesofmatrimonywithothershavenotbeenencouraging,Iown,’saidhewithsomegloom;`eitherowingtoourowndissatisfied,unpracticalnatures,orbyourmisfortune。Butwetwo——’
`Shouldbetwodissatisfiedoneslinkedtogether,whichwouldbetwiceasbadasbefore……IthinkIshouldbegintobeafraidofyou,Jude,themomentyouhadcontractedtocherishmeunderaGovernmentstamp,andIwaslicensedtobelovedonthepremisesbyyou-Ugh,howhorribleandsordid!Although,asyouare,free,Itrustyoumorethananyothermanintheworld。’
`No,no-don’tsayIshouldchange!’heexpostulated;yettherewasmisgivinginhisownvoicealso。
`Apartfromourselves,andourunhappypeculiarities,itisforeigntoaman’snaturetogoonlovingapersonwhenheistoldthathemustandshallbethatperson’slover。Therewouldbeamuchlikelierchanceofhisdoingitifheweretoldnottolove。Ifthemarriageceremonyconsistedinanoathandsignedcontractbetweenthepartiestoceaselovingfromthatdayforward,inconsiderationofpersonalpossessionbeinggiven,andtoavoideachother’ssocietyasmuchaspossibleinpublic,therewouldbemorelovingcouplesthantherearenow。Fancythesecretmeetingsbetweentheperjuringhusbandandwife,thedenialsofhavingseeneachother,theclamberinginatbedroomwindows,andthehidinginclosets!
There’dbelittlecoolingthen。’
`Yes;butadmittingthis,orsomethinglikeit,tobetrue,youarenottheonlyoneintheworldtoseeit,dearlittleSue。Peoplegoonmarryingbecausetheycan’tresistnaturalforces,althoughmanyofthemmayknowperfectlywellthattheyarepossiblybuyingamonth’spleasurewithalife’sdiscomfort。Nodoubtmyfatherandmother,andyourfatherandmother,sawit,iftheyatallresembledusinhabitsofobservation。
Butthentheywentandmarriedjustthesame,becausetheyhadordinarypassions。Butyou,Sue,aresuchaphantasmal,bodilesscreature,onewho-ifyou’llallowmetosayit-hassolittleanimalpassioninyou,thatyoucanactuponreasoninthematter,whenwepoorunfortunatewretchesofgrossersubstancecan’t。’
`Well,’shesighed,`you’veownedthatitwouldprobablyendinmiseryforus。AndIamnotsoexceptionalawomanasyouthink。Fewerwomenlikemarriagethanyousuppose,onlytheyenterintoitforthedignityitisassumedtoconfer,andthesocialadvantagesitgainsthemsometimes-adignityandanadvantagethatIamquitewillingtodowithout。’
Judefellbackuponhisoldcomplaint-that,intimateastheywere,hehadneveroncehadfromheranhonest,candiddeclarationthatshelovedorcouldlovehim。`Ireallyfearsometimesthatyoucannot,’
hesaid,withadubiousnessapproachinganger。`Andyouaresoreticent。
Iknowthatwomenaretaughtbyotherwomenthattheymustneveradmitthefulltruthtoaman。Butthehighestformofaffectionisbasedonfullsincerityonbothsides。Notbeingmen,thesewomendon’tknowthatinlookingbackonthosehehashadtenderrelationswith,aman’sheartreturnsclosesttoherwhowasthesouloftruthinherconduct。Thebetterclassofman,evenifcaughtbyairyaffectationsofdodgingandparrying,isnotretainedbythem。ANemesisattendsthewomanwhoplaysthegameofelusivenesstoooften,intheuttercontemptforherthat,soonerorlater,heroldadmirersfeel;underwhichtheyallowhertogounlamentedtohergrave。’
Sue,whowasregardingthedistance,hadacquiredaguiltylook;
andshesuddenlyrepliedinatragicvoice:`Idon’tthinkIlikeyouto-daysowellasIdid,Jude!’
`Don’tyou?Why?’
`Oh,well-youarenotnice-toosermony。ThoughIsupposeI
amsobadandworthlessthatIdeservetheutmostrigouroflecturing!’
`No,youarenotbad。Youareadear。ButasslipperyasaneelwhenIwanttogetaconfessionfromyou。’
`OhyesIambad,andobstinate,andallsorts!ItisnouseyourpretendingIamnot!Peoplewhoaregooddon’twantscoldingasIdo……
ButnowthatIhavenobodybutyou,andnobodytodefendme,itisveryhardthatImustn’thavemyownwayindecidinghowI’lllivewithyou,andwhetherI’llbemarriedorno!’
`Sue,myowncomradeandsweetheart,Idon’twanttoforceyoueithertomarryortodotheotherthing-ofcourseIdon’t!Itistoowickedofyoutobesopettish!Nowwewon’tsayanymoreaboutit,andgoonjustthesameaswehavedone;andduringtherestofourwalkwe’lltalkofthemeadowsonly,andthefloods,andtheprospectofthefarmersthiscomingyear。’
Afterthisthesubjectofmarriagewasnotmentionedbythemforseveraldays,thoughlivingastheywerewithonlyalandingbetweenthemitwasconstantlyintheirminds。SuewasassistingJudeverymateriallynow:hehadlatterlyoccupiedhimselfonhisownaccountinworkingandletteringheadstones,whichhekeptinalittleyardatthebackofhislittlehouse,whereintheintervalsofdomesticdutiesshemarkedoutthelettersfullsizeforhim,andblackedtheminafterhehadcutthem。
Itwasalowerclassofhandicraftthanwerehisformerperformancesasacathedralmason,andhisonlypatronswerethepoorpeoplewholivedinhisownneighbourhood,andknewwhatacheapmanthis`JudeFawley:
MonumentalMason’ashecalledhimselfonhisfrontdoorwastoemployforthesimplememorialstheyrequiredfortheirdead。Butheseemedmoreindependentthanbefore,anditwastheonlyarrangementunderwhichSue,whoparticularlywishedtobenoburdenonhim,couldrenderanyassistance。
JudetheObscureChapter36V-iiItwasaneveningattheendofthemonth,andJudehadjustreturnedhomefromhearingalectureonancienthistoryinthepublichallnotfaroff。
Whenheentered,Sue,whohadbeenkeepingindoorsduringhisabsence,laidoutsupperforhim。Contrarytocustomshedidnotspeak。Judehadtakenupsomeillustratedpaper,whichheperusedtill,raisinghiseyes,hesawthatherfacewastroubled。
`Areyoudepressed,Sue?’hesaid。
Shepausedamoment。`Ihaveamessageforyou,’sheanswered。
`Somebodyhascalled?’
`Yes。Awoman。’Sue’svoicequaveredasshespoke,andshesuddenlysatdownfromherpreparations,laidherhandsinherlap,andlookedintothefire。`Idon’tknowwhetherIdidrightornot!’shecontinued。`I
saidyouwerenotathome,andwhenshesaidshewouldwait,IsaidIthoughtyoumightnotbeabletoseeher。’
`Whydidyousaythat,dear?Isupposeshewantedaheadstone。
Wassheinmourning?’
`No。Shewasn’tinmourning,andshedidn’twantaheadstone;
andIthoughtyoucouldn’tseeher。’Suelookedcriticallyandimploringlyathim。
`Butwhowasshe?Didn’tshesay?’
`No。Shewouldn’tgivehername。ButIknowwhoshewas-IthinkIdo!ItwasArabella!’
`Heavensaveus!WhatshouldArabellacomefor?Whatmadeyouthinkitwasshe?’
`Oh,Icanhardlytell。ButIknowitwas!Ifeelperfectlycertainitwas-bythelightinhereyesasshelookedatme。Shewasafleshy,coarsewoman。’
`Well-IshouldnothavecalledArabellacoarseexactly,exceptinspeech,thoughshemaybegettingsobythistimeunderthedutiesofthepublichouse。ShewasratherhandsomewhenIknewher。’
`Handsome!Butyes!-sosheis!’
`IthinkIheardaquiverinyourlittlemouth。Well,waivingthat,assheisnothingtome,andvirtuouslymarriedtoanotherman,whyshouldshecometroublingus?’
`Areyousureshe’smarried?Haveyoudefinitenewsofit?’
`No-notdefinitenews。Butthatwaswhysheaskedmetoreleaseher。Sheandthemanbothwantedtoleadaproperlife,asIunderstood。’
`OhJude-itwas,itwasArabella!’criedSue,coveringhereyeswithherhand。`AndIamsomiserable!Itseemssuchanillomen,whatevershemayhavecomefor。Youcouldnotpossiblyseeher,couldyou?’
`Idon’treallythinkIcould。Itwouldbesoverypainfultotalktohernow-forherasmuchasforme。However,she’sgone。Didshesayshewouldcomeagain?’
`No。Butshewentawayveryreluctantly。’
Sue,whomtheleastthingupset,couldnoteatanysupper,andwhenJudehadfinishedhishepreparedtogotobed。Hehadnosoonerrakedoutthefire,fastenedthedoors,andgottothetopofthestairsthantherecameaknock。Sueinstantlyemergedfromherroom,whichshehadbutjustentered。
`Theresheisagain!’Suewhisperedinappalledaccents。
`Howdoyouknow?’
`Sheknockedlikethatlasttime。’
Theylistened,andtheknockingcameagain。Noservantwaskeptinthehouse,andifthesummonsweretoberespondedtooneofthemwouldhavetodoitinperson。`I’llopenawindow,’saidJude。`Whoeveritiscannotbeexpectedtobeletinatthistime。’
Heaccordinglywentintohisbedroomandliftedthesash。Thelonelystreetofearlyretiringworkpeoplewasemptyfromendtoendsaveofonefigure-thatofawomanwalkingupanddownbythelampafewyardsoff。
`Who’sthere?’heasked。
`IsthatMr。Fawley?’cameupfromthewoman,inavoicewhichwasunmistakablyArabella’s。
Juderepliedthatitwas。
`Isitshe?’askedSuefromthedoor,withlipsapart。
`Yes,dear,’saidJude。`Whatdoyouwant,Arabella?’heinquired。
`Ibegyourpardon,Jude,fordisturbingyou,’saidArabellahumbly。
`ButIcalledearlier-Iwantedparticularlytoseeyouto-night,ifI
could。Iamintrouble,andhavenobodytohelpme!’
`Introuble,areyou?’
`Yes。’
Therewasasilence。AninconvenientsympathyseemedtoberisinginJude’sbreastattheappeal。`Butaren’tyoumarried?’hesaid。
Arabellahesitated。`No,Jude,Iamnot,’shereturned。`Hewouldn’t,afterall。AndIamingreatdifficulty。Ihopetogetanothersituationasbarmaidsoon。Butittakestime,andIreallyamingreatdistressbecauseofasuddenresponsibilitythat’sbeensprunguponmefromAustralia;orIwouldn’ttroubleyou-believemeIwouldn’t。Iwanttotellyouaboutit。’
Sueremainedatgaze,inpainfultension,hearingeveryword,butspeakingnone。
`Youarenotreallyinwantofmoney,Arabella?’heasked,inadistinctlysoftenedtone。
`Ihaveenoughtopayforthenight’slodgingIhaveobtained,butbarelyenoughtotakemebackagain。’
`Whereareyouliving?’
`InLondonstill。’Shewasabouttogivetheaddress,butshesaid,`Iamafraidsomebodymayhear,soIdon’tliketocalloutparticularsofmyselfsoloud。IfyoucouldcomedownandwalkalittlewaywithmetowardsthePrinceInn,whereIamstayingto-night,Iwouldexplainall。
Youmayaswell,foroldtime’ssake!’
`Poorthing!Imustdoherthekindnessofhearingwhat’sthematter,Isuppose,’saidJudeinmuchperplexity。`Asshe’sgoingbackto-morrowitcan’tmakemuchdifference。’