第8章

类别:其他 作者:Margaret McCarter字数:11205更新时间:18/12/13 16:40:56
\"Andmeantime?\"hesaid,lookingupatElinor。 \"Yes,meantime,it\'sJunetime,\"Elinorreplied。 \"Well,andwhatofSunrise?Didwe——\" \"Oh,yes,wedid。Thecollegefirst。Therulingpassion,stronginthehospital。WhenaWreamgetstokingdom-come,healwaysasksSaintPeterfirstforamortarboardandgowninsteadofacrownandwings。”Norrie\'seyeswereshining。 \"Andhe\'salittleparticularabouttheliningofthewings,too——Purple,forLaw;White,forLetters;Blue,forPhilosophy;Red,forDivinity。Takethisquietingpowder。 Collegepresidentsshouldbeseenandnotheard。” Shesmilinglysilencedhim。 Underhergentleministrations,Dr。FennebencouldpicturewhatcomfortmightbeinstoreforVincentBurgessinaday,doubtlessonlytwoyearsaway。 HeresentedJoshuaWream\'sestimateofElinor。SurelyJoshuahadneverseenherintheplaceofnurse。 \"Now,meantime,UncleLloyd,\"Elinorwassaying,\"commencementpassedoffbeautifullyunderActing-DeanBurgess,consideringhowsadandheavy-heartedeverybodywas。 ThetrusteeswanttoraiseProfessorBurgess\'ssalarynextyear—— he\'ssocompetent。 LloydFenneben\'seyeswerenotbandaged,andashelookedatElinorhewonderedatherutterlackofreserveandsentiment,whenshespokeofBurgessinsuchafrank,matter-of-factway。 Whenhewasinloveyearsago——buttimesmusthavechanged。 \"Thearrangementsfornextyeararealllookedafter。 Everythingwillbedoneexactlyasyouwouldhaveitdone。 There\'snotonethingtoputaworryintothatcottonroundyourhead。” \"Good!Now,tellmeof`beforehand。\'\"Hissmilewasascharmingasever。 \"Inyourfeveryou\'vebeentellingusaboutaone-armedmanwhohadtwoarmstopushpeopleintotheriver,ofhiswantingyoutosavesomechild\'slife,andofyourstumblingoverthestone。 That\'sallweknowaboutthat。BondSaxonandProfessorBurgessfoundyouinthewateratthenorthbendintheWalnutclosetothathermitwoman\'shouse。Eitheryoufellin,orsomebodypushedyoudownthebank,headforemost,andyoustruckaledgeofrock。” Elinor\'seyeswerefulloftearsnow。\"Youwouldhavebeendrowned,ifthatwhite-hairedwomanhadn\'tjumpedinandheldyourheadabovewaterwhilesheclungtothebusheswithonehand。 Herdoghelped,too,likearealhero。Itstoodonthebankandheldtohershawlthatshehadfastenedroundyoutoholdyou。 Andtheriverwasrisingsofast,too。Itwasawful。 Idon\'tknowjusthowitwasallmanaged,UncleLloyd,butitwasmanagedbetweenthewomanandherdogatfirst,andProfessorBurgessandBondSaxonatlast,andyouaresafenow,andonthehighroad,theveryelevatedtracks,torecovery。 Whenyourfeverwasthehighest,thedoctorskepttellingmeaboutyoursplendidconstitutionandyourtemperatelife。 Youmustgetwellnow。” Shebentoverhimandsoftlycaressedhishand。 \"Whereisthatwomannow?DennieSaxonaskedmeoncetodosomethingforherinherloneliness。Shegotaheadofmynegligenceanddidsomethingforme,itseems。” \"SheleftLagondaLedgetheverydaytheyrushedusupheretothehospital。 Isn\'tshestrange?Andsheissogentleandsweet,butsosad。 Ineversawsuchapatheticfaceashers,UncleLloyd。” \"Whendidyouseeher?\"Fennebenasked。 \"Shecametoaskafteryou。Nobodythoughtyouwouldgetoverit。” Elinor\'svoicetrembled。\"Thefeverwasburningyouupandittookthreedoctorstoholdyou。IsawherfacewhenDennieSaxonsaidtheythoughtyouwouldn\'tpullthrough。 Yourownsistercouldn\'thaveturnedwhiter,UncleLloyd。” \"Andtheone-armedmanIseemedtoremember?\" \"Idon\'tknow。I\'vebeentoobusytoaskmanyquestions。 LagondaLedgeisinmourningforyou。Itwillrunuptheflagabovehalf-mastwhenIwritehowmuchbetteryouare。 BondSaxonhasatheorythatsomethiefwantedtorobyouanddecoyedyouawayonpretenseofhelpingsomebodyoutoftheriver。 Youareaneasymark,Uncle。” \"WhyshouldBondSaxonhaveatheory?Andhowdidheknowwheretofindme? Andhowdidthatgray-hairedwomanandherdoghappeninonthescenejustthen?Thisisagrimsortofdimenovelbusiness,Norrie。Thingsdon\'tfalloutthiswayinreallifeunlessthereissomereasonbackofthem。 IthinkI\'llbearinvestigating。” \"Ithinksomyself——youoryourromanticrescuingsquad。 Youmightcallthedogtothewitnessstandfirst,forhewasthefirstonthescene。Iforgotthoughthatthedogisdead。 Theyfoundhimdowntheriverwithhisthroatcut。 Theplotthickens。”Elinor\'sfrivolousspiritwasreturningwiththelesseningofcare。 \"Tellmeabouttheballgame,\"Fennebensaidnext。 \"Oh,itrainedforhoursandhours,andtherewasn\'tanytrainserviceforLagondaLedgeforaweek,andalltheInter-CollegiateAthleticeventsfortheseasonwerecalledoffforSunrise-by-the-Walnut。” \"Andthestudents,generally?\"Dr。Fennebenquestioned。 \"Mr。Trenchwillbeback,\"Elinorexclaimed,\"andfolkshavejustfoundoutthatit\'soldTrenchwho\'skeepingthatcrippledboyinschool,theonetheycall`Limpy。\'Trenchrustlesjobsforhimanddivideshisownincomeforcollegeexpenseswiththeboyfortherestofthecost。Idon\'tknowhowthestorygotout,butIaskedhimaboutitwhenhewasupheretoseeyou。 Hejustgrinnedanddrawledlazily,`Icansavealittleonshoeleather,thatsomefellowswearouthurryingso,andI don\'tburstupsomanyhatswithaswelledheadassomedo。 SoIkeepalittleextrachangeontheseaccounts。 We\'regoingdowntoOklahomawhenwegraduate。Limpy\'sgoingtobeaMethodistpreacherandIastockman。I\'llkeephiminrawmaterialforconvertsoutofthecowboysI\'llhavetohandle。\' Isn\'toldTrenchyahero?HesaysDeanFunnyboneshowedhimhowtothinkaboutsomebodyelsebesideTrenchalittlebit。” \"Oh,yes;TrenchisaheroandI\'veknownaboutthatwholethingforalongwhile,\"theDeanasserted。\"AndVictorBurleigh?\" Ashadowinthebeautifuldarkeyes,ahalf-toneloweringofthevoice,andageneralindifferenceofmanner,asElinoranswered: \"I\'msureIdon\'tknowanythingabouthim,exceptthathe\'scomingbacknextyear。” Dr。Fennebenreadthewholestoryinthewordsandmanneroftheanswer,andhesmiledgrimlyashethoughtofBurgessandoftheconflictofWreamagainstWreamifElinorandhisbrotherJoshuaevercametotheclashofarms。Buthewastooweaknowtodirectmatters。 Andmeantime,whileLagondaLedgewasholdingitsbreathinanxietyanddread,andallthechurcheswerejoininginunionprayerserviceforthelifeoftheirbelovedDeanFenneben,andthecollegeyearwasendinginahaltingbetweenhopeanddread——meantime,thesamequeriesofDr。FennebenastomotiveswerealsoqueriesinProfessorBurgess\'mind。 TotheschoolandthetownDr。Fenneben\'srecoverywastheonlythingaskedfor。Therewasasyetnoclewregardingthecauseoftheassault。 BondSaxonhadavoidedBurgesssincetheevent,sotheyoungmanhimselfmadeoccasiontogetBondupintoDr。Fenneben\'sstudyoneJunedayjustbeforecommencement。 \"Saxon,\"hesaidgravely,\"youareamanofsense,andyouknowthatthere\'ssomethingwrongaboutthisFennebenassault。 You\'veputupsomesmoothstoriesaboutourhappeningtobeoutatthebendoftheriverthatnight,soIguesssuspicionwillbeturnedfromusallrightwhenLagondaLedgegetstimetothinkaboutcauses;butImustbeletintothetruthnow。” Burgesswasadamantnow。 Foralittlewhiletheoldmanlookedawaythroughthestudywindowattheprairieempiretobefoundforthelooking。 \"Doyouseethatlittletwistofbluesmokeoverwest?\" hequeriedpresently。 \"Whatofit?\"Burgessasked。 \"Nothing,onlythemanhuddlin\'downroundthefiremakin\'thatsmokewaydownwhereit\'scoldanddark,that\'sthemanwho——say,Professor!\" OldBondlookedupappealingly,andthepitifulfacetouchedBurgess\'heart。 \"Whatisit,Saxon?Befranknow,butbefair,too。Soonerorlater,thisthingmustberundown。Fennebenwilldoithimself,anyhow,assoonashe\'swellenough。” \"Professor,Ihaveaskedyoutwiceifyou\'dbegoodtoDennie——\" \"Yes,yes;youalwayscomebacktothat。Anybodywouldbegoodtoher,andshe\'sacapablegirlwhodoesn\'tneedanybody\'scare,anyhow。 Now,goon。” \"Iwill\"——itseemedanheroicresolve——\"IaskedthisforDennie,becausemyownlifeisneversafe。” \"Soyouhavesaid。Whynot?\"Burgessinsisted。 Therewasnowaytoevadethequestionnow。 \"That\'smyownbusiness——justalittlelonger,\"Bondansweredslowly。 \"Onethingmore;IwantyourpromisenottotellwhatIsay——yetawhile。 Itcan\'thurtanyonetokeepstill,anditwillhelpsomefolks。” \"Oh,I\'llhelpyouallIcan。”Burgess\'skindlypatiencenowwasstrangelyunlikethearistocratic,resentfulmantowhomoldBondSaxonhadappealedonestormyOctobernight。 \"I\'mafailure,Professor。I\'vespoiledmylifebymyinfernalweakwillandappetiteforwhisky。Iknowitaswellasyoudo。 ButI\'mnotmeantforabadman。”TherewasunspeakablepathosinSaxon\'sfaceandwords。 \"Nobodywouldcallyoubad。Youarealovablemanwhenyou—— keepstraight,\"Burgessdeclaredcordially。 \"Igraduatedfromtheuniversitybackinthesixties,\" Bondwenton。 \"You!\"Burgessexclaimed。 \"Yes,I\'moneofyouralumnibrothersfromHarvard。Ittakesmore\'nacollegediplomatomakeamansometimes,althoughthiswouldmightysoongettobeacheap,destructiblenation,ifweshouldpullthecollegesoutofit。TheboysI\'veseenSunrisemakeintomendoesanoldman\'sheartgoodtothinkabout! Butthere\'smorethanbook-learninginaMaster\'sDegree。TheremustbeMASTERYinit。Inevergotfarther\'nanA。B。,partlybecauseNaturemademeeasygoing,butmostlybecausewhiskyruinedme。 IfinallycametoKansas。I\'dhavehadtremenslongagobutforthat。 Butevenhereaman\'sgottokeepthelawinside,ornohumanlawcanpreventhismakingabeastofhimself。” Saxonpaused,andtheprofessorwaited。 \"Themanthatsetsthecussedtrapformeisalawbreaker,anescapedconvict,andamurderer。That\'swhatdrinkingdidforhim; drinkingandinjusticeinmoneymatterstogether。” Burgessstartedandhisfacegrewpale。 \"Oh,it\'safact,Professor。Thereareseveralroadstoruin。 OnebytherouteI\'vetaken。Onemaybetoomuchloveofmoney,ofwomen,orofhavingyourownway。Youcanruinyoursoulbygettingitsetononethingaboveeverythingelse。Education,forinstance,liketheWreamsbackthereinCambridge。” \"TheWreams!\"Burgessexclaimed。 \"Yes,oldJoshuaWreamsoldhimselftoanappetiteformustyoldSanscrittillhe\'dsacrificeanybody\'scomfortandjoyforit,sameasIsoldouttoafool\'scravingfordrink。 You\'llknowtheWreamssometimeasIknow\'emnow。 Fenneben\'sonlyastepbrotherandtheWestmadeamanofhim。 Hewasalwaysagentleman。” \"Goon!\"Vincent\'svoicewashardlyaudible。 \"Thisoutlaw,boot-legger,thief,andmurdererwasarespectablefellowonce,theadoptedsonofawealthyfamilybackEast,whobeganbyspoilinghim,lavishedmoneyonhim,andlethimhavehisownwayineverything。 Hewasagayyoungsterontheside,giventodrinkingandfastcompany。 Hefellinlovewithaprettygirl,butwhenshefoundhimout,shecuthim。Thenhewenttothedogs,blamingherbecauseshehadsenseenoughtothrowhimoverwherehebelonged。 Shefellinlove——therightkindoflove——withanotherman。 Andthisyoungfoolwhohadnoclaimonheratall,sworevengeance。 Herfamilywantedhertomarrytheyoungsportbecausehehadmoney。 Theywerelongonmoney——herfatherwas,anyhow。Butshewouldn\'tdoit。” \"Didshemarrytheoneshereallycaredfor?\"Burgessaskedeagerly。 \"No;butthat\'sanotherstory。Meantimethisfellow\'sfatherdied,leavingtheboyhe,himself,hadstartedonthewrongroad,entirelyoutofhiswill。Theboywenttothedevil—— andhe\'sstillthere。” Saxonpausedandlookedoncemoreatthetinywaveringsmokecolumn,hardlyvisiblenow。 \"He\'soveryonderhidingawayfromthelightofdayunderthebluffsbythefirethatsendsthatcurlofsmokeupthroughthecrevicesintherock,anoutlawthief。” SaxongazedlongatthelandscapebeyondtheWalnut。Whenhespokeagain,itwaswithaneffort。 \"Professor,thisoutlawgotaholdonmeoncewhenIwasdrunk,drunkbyhismaking。Itwoulddonogoodtotellyouaboutthat。 Youcouldn\'thelpme,norharmhim。You\'lltrustmeinthis?\" ApictureofDenniedownintheKickapooCorral,withtheflickeringfirelightonherripplinghair,theweird,shadowywoodland,andtheoldIndianlegendallcamebacktotheyoungmannow,thoughwhyhecouldnotsay。 \"Icertainlywouldneverbringharmtoyounoryours,\" hesaidkindly。 \"Ican\'tinformonthescoundrel。Icanonlywatchhim。Thewomanhewasinlovewithyearsago,whowouldn\'tstandforhiswildways—— that\'sthegray-hairedwomanatPigeonPlace。Herlife\'sbeenonelongtragedy,thoughsheisnotfortyyet。” Theanguishontheoldman\'sfacewaspitifulashespoke。 \"Shehasareasonofherownforlivinghere,andsheisthesoulofcourage。 OnthenightoftheFennebenaccident,Iwasoutherway——yes,runningawayfromBondSaxon。IknewifIstayedintown,I\'dgetdrunkonabottleleftatmydoor。SoItoreoutintherainandthedarktofightitoutwiththedevilinsideofme。AndoutatPigeonPlaceIrunontothisfiend。 WhenIorderedhimbacktohishidingplace,hevowedhe\'dgetFennebenandputhimintheriver。There\'soneortwohumanthingsabouthimstill。 Oneishisfearoflittlechildren,andoneishisloveforthatwoman。 Hereallydidadoreheryearsago。Itrackedhomeafterhim,andyouknowtherest。HeputupsomestorytotheDeantoenticehimoutthere。” Hehesitated,thenceasedtospeak。 \"WhytheDean?\"Burgessasked。 \"BecauseLloydFenneben\'sthemanshelovedyearsago,andherfolkswouldn\'tlethermarry,\"BondSaxonsaidsadly。 Burgessfeltasifthelimestoneridgewasgivingwaybeneathhim。 \"Whereisshenow?\" She\'sgone,nobodyknowswhere。Ihopetoheavenshewillnevercomeback,\" theoldmanreplied。 \"AnditwasshewhosavedDr。Fenneben\'slife?Doesheknowwhosheis?\" \"No,no。She\'sneverlethimknow,andifshedoesn\'twanthimtoknow,whosebusinessisittotellhim?\"Saxonurged。 \"IhavehungaboutandprotectedherwhensheneverknewIwasnear。 ButwhenI\'mdrunk,I\'manidiotandmymindisbentagainsther。 I\'ddietosaveher,andyetImaykillhersomedaywhenIdon\'tknowit。” BondSaxon\'sheadwasdroopingpitifullylow。 \"Butwhyliveinsuchslavery?Whynottellallyouknowaboutthismanandletthelawprotectahelplesswoman?\"Burgessurged。 OldBondSaxonlookedupandutteredonlyoneword——\"Dennie!\" VincentBurgessturnedawayamoment。Dennie!Yes,therewasDennie。 \"Thiswomanhadahusband,yousay?\"heaskedpresently。 BondSaxonstaredstraightathimandslowlynoddedhishead。 \"Whatbecameofhim?Doyouknow?Vincentquestioned。 Saxonleanedforward,and,clutchingVincentBurgessbythearm,whisperedhoarsely,\"He\'sdead。Ikilledhim。ButIwasdrunkwhenIdidit。Andthismanknowsitandholdsmebound,\" SERVICE _Ifyouwereborntohonor,showitnow; ifputuponyou,makethejudgmentgoodthatthoughtyouworthyofit_—— SHAKESPEARE CHAPTERXI THESINSOFTHEFATHERS _Theyenslavetheirchildren\'schildrenwhomakecompromisewithsin_—— LOWELL ITwasmid-DecemberbeforeLloydFennebensawLagondaLedgeagain。 Inthemurderousattemptuponhislife,hehadbeenhurled,head-downward,uponthehiddenrock-ledgewithsuchforcethatevenhisstrongnervoussystemcouldbarelyovercometheshock。 Hoursofunconsciousnesswerefollowedbyaragingbrainfever,andparalysis,insanity,anddeathstrovetogetheragainsthim。 Hisfinalcompleterecoverywasslow,andhewaswiseenoughtoletnaturehaveampletimeforrebuildingwhathadbeensocruellywrenchedoutofline。Itwasthisverypatienceandwillingnesstotakelifecalmly,whenmostmenwouldhavebeeninafeverofanxietyaboutneglectedbusiness,thatbroughtLloydFennebenbacktoLagondaLedgeinDecember,aperfectlywellman;andasidefromtheholidaygiveninhonoroftheevent,asidefromthedisplayofflagsandthebig\"Welcome\" doneinelectriclightsawaitinghimattherailroadstation,wherealltheportablepopulationofLagondaLedgeandmostoftheWalnutValley,headedbytheSunrisecontingent,enmasse,seemedtobewaitingalso——asidefromthedemonstrationandgeneralhilarityandthanksgivingandrejoicing,thereseemednodifferencebetweentheDeanofthedaysthatfollowedandtheDeanoftheyearsbefore。Hisblackhairwasaslongandheavyasever。 Hisblackeyeshadlostnothingoftheirkeenness。 Hissmilewasjustthesameold,genialoutbreakofgoodwill,asheheardthewildlyenthusiasticrefrain: RahforFunnybone! RahforFunnybone! RahforFunnybone! _Rah!_RAH!!RAH!!! Itwastwilightwhenthetrainpulleduptothestation。 TheDecembereveningwasclearandcrispassouthernKansasDecembersusuallyare。Thelightsofthetownweretwinklinginthedusk。 Outbeyondtheriveragorgeouspurpleandscarletafter-sunsetglowwasfillingthewestwiththatmagnificenceofcoloringonlythehandofNaturedarestopaint。 Severalpassengersleftthetrain,butthecompanyhadeyesonlyforthePullmancarwhereFennebenwasriding。Nobody,exceptBondSaxon,andacabdriverontheedgeofthecrowd,noticedagray-hairedwomanwhoalightedsoquietlyandslippedtothecabsoquicklythatshewasalmostouttoPigeonPlacebeforeFennebenhadbeenabletocleartheplatform。 BehindtheDeanwashisniece,whohaltedonthecarstepswhileherunclewentintotheoutstretchedarmsofLagondaLedge。Atsightofher,thehatswenthighinair,asshestoodtheresmilingabovethecrowd。ItwasMaytimewhenshewentaway。 TheyhadrememberedherindaintyMaytimegowns。 Theywerenotpreparedforherinherhandsometravelingcostumeofgoldenbrown,herbrownbeaverhat,andprettyfurs。 Abeautifulgirlcanbesocharminginherwinterfeathers。 ShehadexpectedthatBurgesswouldbefirsttomeether,andshewasready,shethought,togreethim,becomingly。 Butastheporterhelpedhertotheplatform,thecrowdclosedin,shuttinghimawaymomentarily,andahandcaughthers,abig,stronghandwhoseclasp,socloseandwarm,seemedtoholdherhandbyrightofeternalpossession。AndVictorBurleigh\'sbrowneyesfullofajoyouslightwerelookingdownather。 Itwasallsuchasweet,shadowytimethatnobodycrowdingaboutthemcouldseeclearlyhowElinor,withshiningface,nestledinvoluntarilyclosetohisarmforjustoneinstant,andherlowmurmuredwords,\"Iamgladyouwerefirst,\" werelosttoallbutthebigfellowbeforeher,andabigger,vastlylazyfellow,Trench,justbehindher。ItwasTrench\'sbulkthathadblockedthewayfortheprofessoramomentbefore。 Thenshewasswallowedinthejollygreetingsofgoodfellowship,andVincentBurgesscarriedherawaytothecarriagewhereherunclewaited。 \"Thethingissettlednow,\"theyoungfolksthought。 ButDennieSaxonandTrench,whowalkedhometogether,knewthatmanythingswerehopelesslyunsettled。Bythelawofnaturalfitness,DennieandTrenchshouldhavefalleninlovewitheachother。Theyweresoalikeingoodnessofheart。 Butsuchmatingoflikewithlike,israre,andunderitsrulingtheworldwouldgrowsomonotonouslygood,ontheonehand,andbad,ontheother,thatlifewouldbeuninteresting。 DuringDr。Fenneben\'sabsence,ProfessorBurgesswasacting-dean。 Foramanwho,twoyearsbefore,hadneverheardofaJayhawker,whohopedthebarrenprairieswouldfurnishseclusionforprofoundresearchinhislibrary,andwhoseinterestinthestudentbodylayinitsmaterialtofurnish\"types,\"DeanBurgess,ontheoutside,certainlymeasuredupwelltowardthestatureoftherealDean—— broad-minded,beloved\"Funnybone。” AndasVincentBurgessgrewinbreadthofviewandhumaninterest,hispopularityincreasedandhisopportunitiesmultiplied。 SunriseforgotthatithadeverregardedhimasawalkingGreektextbookinpaperbinding。NexttoDr。LloydFenneben,hisplaceatSunrisewouldbethehardesttofillnow;andwithal,sometimeinthenearfuture,therewaswaitingforhimtheprettiestgirlthateverclimbedthestepsfromthelowercampustotheSunrisedoor。 BurgesshadneverdreamedthatlifeinKansascouldbesofullofpleasureforhim。 Andallthewhile,ontheinside,anotherBurgesswasgrowingupwhoquarreleddailywiththishappyouterBurgess。ThisinnermanitwaswhoheldthesecretofBondSaxon\'sawfulcrime; themanwhoknewthelifestoryofthewould-beassassinofLloydFenneben,andwhoknewthetragedythathadturnedafair-facedgirltoagray-hairedwoman,yetyounginyears。 Heknewthetragedy,butthewomanherselfhehadneverseen,saveinthedarknessandrainofthatawfulnightwhenshehadheldLloydFenneben\'sheadabovethefastrisingwatersoftheWalnut。Hehadneverevenheardhervoice,forhehadsustainedthelimpbodyofDr。FennebenwhileSaxonhelpedthewomanfromtheriverandasfarastoherowngate。 Buttheseweresecretthingsoutsideofhisownconscience。 Insideofhisconsciencetherealbattlewasfoughtandwon,andlost,onlytobewonandlostoverandover。SolongasElinorWreamwasaway,hecouldstayexecutiononhimself。 ThesametrainthatbroughtherhometoLagondaLedge,broughtalettertoProfessorVincentBurgess,A。B。TheletterheadingboreasmanyofDr。JoshuaWream\'stitlesasspacewouldpermit,butthecramped,old-fashionedhandwritingbelongedtoamanofmorethanfourscoreyears,anditwassignedjust\"J。R。” BurgessreadthislettermanytimesthatnightafterhereturnedfromdinnerattheFennebenhome。Andsometimeshisfistswereclinchedandsometimeshisblueeyeswerefulloftears。 ThenherememberedlittleBug,whohaddeclaredoncethat\"DonFonnybonewasdoodfortwoubleness。” \"Ican\'ttakethistoFenneben,\"hemused,ashereadJoshuaWream\'sletterforthetenthtime。\"NorcanIgotoSaxon。He\'sneversureofhimselfandwhenhe\'sdrunk,hereverseshimselfandturnsagainsthisbestfriends。 AndwhoamItoturntoamanlikeBondSaxonformyconfidences?\" \"WhataboutElinor?\"cameavoicefromsomewhere。 \"Thewomanyouwouldmakeyourwifeshouldbetheonetowhoselovingsympathyyoucouldturnatanyoflife\'sangles,elsethatwerenorealmarriage。” \"Elinor,ofallpeopleintheworld,theverylast。 Sheshallneverknow,never!\"Soheansweredtheinwardquestioner。 DimlythenroseupbeforehimthepictureofVictorBurleighontherainyMaynightwhenhestoodbesidelittleBugBuler\'sbed—— VictorBurleigh,withhiswhite,sorrowfulface,andburningbrowneyes,tellinginavoicelikemusicthereasonwhyhemustrenounceathletichonorsinSunrise。 Burgesshadbeenunconsciouslyexultantovertheboy\'sconfession。 ItwouldputtheconfessoroutofreachofanyclaimtoElinor\'sfriendshipwhenthetruthwasknownabouthispovertyandhisprofessionalplaying。 AndyethehadfollowedBondSaxon\'sleadthemorewillinglythatnightthathewashatinghimselfforrejoicingwithhimself。 OnthisDecembernight,withElinoroncemoreinLagondaLedge,VictorBurleighmustcomeagaintotroublehim。 Whatapricethatboymusthavepaidforhishonesty! Buthepaidit,aye,hepaidit!AndthentherainsputoutthegameandnobodyknewexceptBurleighandhimself。 BurgessalmostresentedthekindnessofFatetotheheroicboy。 ButallthissolvednoproblemsforVincentBurgess,excepttherealizationthatherewasonefellowwhohadasoulofcourage。 CouldheconfideinBurleigh?Notinathousandyears! Inutterloneliness,VincentBurgessputouthislightandstaredatthewindow。Thestreetlampsglowedinlonelyfashion,foritwasverylate,andnobodywasabroad。Uponthelimestoneridge,theSunrisebeaconshonebravely。Downintownbesidethecampusgate——hecouldjustcatchaglimpseofonesteadybeam。 ItwasthefaithfuloldlampinthehallwayoftheSaxonHouse,andbeyondthatunwaveringlightwasDennie。 \"Dennie!WhyhaveInotthoughtofher?TheonlyoneintheworldwhomIcanfullytrust。Thatoughttobeaman\'ssweetheart,Isuppose,butsheisnotmine。SheisjustDennie。Heavenblessher! I\'vesworntocareforher。Shemusthelpmenow。” Andwiththecomfortingthought,hefellasleepbesidethewindow。 TheDecembersunsetwassuperbinagloryofendlesspurplemistsandrose-tintedsplendoroffar-reachingskies。 Theeveningdropsdownearlyatthisseasonandthelightsweregleaminghereandthereinthetownwheretheshadowsfallsoonestbeforetheday\'sworkisfinishedupinSunrise。 VictorBurleigh,whohadbeencalledtoDr。Fenneben\'sstudy,foundonlyElinorthere,lookingoutattheradiantbeautyofthesunsetskybeyondthehomeyshadowsstuddedwiththetwinklinglightsofLagondaLedgeatthefootoftheslope。 Theyoungmanhesitatedalittlebeforeentering。AlldaytheschoolhadbeenbusysettlingaffairsforProfessorBurgessand\"Norrie,thebeloved。”Gossiphasswiftfeetandfromsurmisetofactisashortcourse。Twenty-fourhourshadquitecompletely\"fixedthings\"forElinorWreamandVincentBurgess,sofarasSunriseandLagondaLedgewereabletofixthem。 SoBurleigh,whosestrongfacecarriednohintofgrief,heldbackaminutenow,beforeenteringthestudy。 \"Ibegyourpardon,Elinor。Dr。Fennebensentforme。” Somehowthedeepmusicalvoiceandhernamepronouncedasnobodyelseevercouldpronounceit,andthebigmanlyformandbraveface,allseemedtocompletethespellofthesunsethour。 Elinordidnotspeak,butwithasmilemaderoomforhimbesideheratthewindow,andthetwolookedlongatthedeepeninggrandeuroftheheavensandthemistyshadowsofheliotropeandsilverdarkeningsoftlytothetwilightbelowthem。 \"AndGodsawthatitwasgood。Andtheeveningandthemorningwerethefourthday,\"Victorsaidatlast。 \"Yourvoicegrowsricherwiththepassingyears,Victor,\"Elinorsaidsoftly。 \"IwantedtohearitagainthefirsttimeIheardyouspeakoutthereoneSeptemberday。” \"Itiswelltogrowrichinsomething,\"Victorsaid,half-earnestly,half-carelessly。 BeforeElinorcouldsaymore,theycaughtsightofProfessorBurgessandDennieSaxon,leavingthefrontporticoastheyhaddoneontheMayeveningbeforetheassaultonDr。Fenneben。BurgessandDennieusuallyleftthebuildingtogetherthisyear。 \"Isn\'tDennieadarling?Elinorsaidcalmly。