第3章

类别:其他 作者:John Galsworthy字数:9892更新时间:18/12/18 13:40:14
Georgeputoutawell—kepthand。 \"Haven’tseenyousincetheWar,\"hesaid。\"How’syourwife?\" \"Thanks,\"saidSoamescoldly,\"wellenough。\" Somehiddenjestcurved,foramoment,George’sfleshyface,andgloatedfromhiseye。 \"ThatBelgianchap,Profond,\"hesaid,\"isamemberherenow。He’sarumcustomer。\" \"Quite!\"mutteredSoames。\"Whatdidyouwanttoseemeabout?\" \"OldTimothy;hemightgooffthehooksatanymoment。Isupposehe’smadehisWill。\" \"Yes。\" \"Well,youorsomebodyoughttogivehimalookup——lastoftheoldlot;he’sahundred,youknow。Theysayhe’slikearummy。Whereareyougoin’toputhim?Heoughttohaveapyramidbyrights。\" Soamesshookhishead。\"Highgate,thefamilyvault。\" \"Well,Isupposetheoldgirlswouldmisshim,ifhewasanywhereelse。Theysayhestilltakesaninterestinfood。Hemightlaston,youknow。Don’twegetanythingfortheoldForsytes?Tenofthem——averageageeighty—eight——Iworkeditout。Thatoughttobeequaltotriplets。\" \"Isthatall?\"saidSoames,\"Imustbegettingon。\" ’Youunsociabledevil,’George’seyesseemedtoanswer。\"Yes,that’sall:Lookhimupinhismausoleum——theoldchapmightwanttoprophesy。\"Thegrindiedontherichcurvesofhisface,andheadded:\"Haven’tyouattorneysinventedawayyetofdodgingthisdamnedincometax?Ithitsthefixedinheritedincomeliketheverydeuce。Iusedtohavetwothousandfivehundredayear;nowI’vegotabeggarlyfifteenhundred,andthepriceoflivingdoubled。\" \"Ah!\"murmuredSoames,\"theturf’sindanger。\" OverGeorge’sfacemovedagleamofsardonicself—defence。 \"Well,\"hesaid,\"theybroughtmeuptodonothing,andhereIaminthesearandyellow,gettingpoorereveryday。TheseLabourchapsmeantohavethelotbeforethey’vedone。Whatareyougoingtodoforalivingwhenitcomes?Ishallworkasix—hourdayteachingpoliticianshowtoseeajoke。Takemytip,Soames;gointoParliament,makesureofyourfourhundred——andemployme。\" And,asSoamesretired,heresumedhisseatinthebaywindow。 SoamesmovedalongPiccadillydeepinreflectionsexcitedbyhiscousin’swords。Hehimselfhadalwaysbeenaworkerandasaver,Georgealwaysadroneandaspender;andyet,ifconfiscationoncebegan,itwashe——theworkerandthesaver——whowouldbelooted! Thatwasthenegationofallvirtue,theoverturningofallForsyteprinciples。Couldcivilizationbebuiltonanyother?Hedidnotthinkso。Well,theywouldn’tconfiscatehispictures,fortheywouldn’tknowtheirworth。Butwhatwouldtheybeworth,ifthesemaniacsoncebegantomilkcapital?Adrugonthemarket。’Idon’tcareaboutmyself,’hethought;’Icouldliveonfivehundredayear,andneverknowthedifference,atmyage。’ButFleur!Thisfortune,sowidelyinvested,thesetreasuressocarefullychosenandamassed,wereallfor——her。Andifitshouldturnoutthathecouldn’tgiveorleavethemtoher——well,lifehadnomeaning,andwhatwastheuseofgoingintolookatthiscrazy,futuristicstuffwiththeviewofseeingwhetherithadanyfuture? ArrivingattheGalleryoffCorkStreet,however,hepaidhisshilling,pickedupacatalogue,andentered。Sometenpersonswereprowlinground。Soamestookstepsandcameonwhatlookedtohimlikealamp—postbentbycollisionwithamotoromnibus。Itwasadvancedsomethreepacesfromthewall,andwasdescribedinhiscatalogueas\"Jupiter。\"Heexamineditwithcuriosity,havingrecentlyturnedsomeofhisattentiontosculpture。’Ifthat’sJupiter,’hethought,’IwonderwhatJuno’slike。’Andsuddenlyhesawher,opposite。Sheappearedtohimlikenothingsomuchasapumpwithtwohandles,lightlycladinsnow。Hewasstillgazingather,whentwooftheprowlershaltedonhisleft。\"Epatant!\"heheardonesay。 \"Jargon!\"growledSoamestohimself。 Theother’sboyishvoicereplied\"Missedit,oldbean;he’spullingyourleg。WhenJoveandJunocreatedhethem,hewassaying:’I’llseehowmuchthesefoolswillswallow。’Andthey’velappedupthelot。\" \"Youyoungduffer!Vospovitchisaninnovator。Don’tyouseethathe’sbroughtsatireintosculpture?Thefutureofplasticart,ofmusic,painting,andevenarchitecture,hassetinsatiric。Itwasboundto。Peoplearetired——thebottom’stumbledoutofsentiment。\" \"Well,I’mquiteequaltotakingalittleinterestinbeauty。IwasthroughtheWar。You’vedroppedyourhandkerchief,sir。\" Soamessawahandkerchiefheldoutinfrontofhim。Hetookitwithsomenaturalsuspicion,andapproachedittohisnose。Ithadtherightscent——ofdistantEaudeCologne——andhisinitialsinacorner。 Slightlyreassured,heraisedhiseyestotheyoungman’sface。Ithadratherfawn—likeears,alaughingmouth,withhalfatoothbrushgrowingoutofitoneachside,andsmalllivelyeyes,aboveanormallydressedappearance。 \"Thankyou,\"hesaid;andmovedbyasortofirritation,added:\"Gladtohearyoulikebeauty;that’srare,nowadays。\" \"Idoteonit,\"saidtheyoungman;\"butyouandIarethelastoftheoldguard,sir。\" Soamessmiled。 \"Ifyoureallycareforpictures,\"hesaid,\"here’smycard。IcanshowyousomequitegoodonesanySunday,ifyou’redowntheriverandcaretolookin。\" \"Awfullyniceofyou,sir。I’lldropinlikeabird。Myname’sMont—Michael。\"Andhetookoffhishat。 Soames,alreadyregrettinghisimpulse,raisedhisownslightlyinresponse,withadownwardlookattheyoungman’scompanion,whohadapurpletie,dreadfullittlesluglikewhiskers,andascornfullook— —asifhewereapoet! Itwasthefirstindiscretionhehadcommittedforsolongthathewentandsatdowninanalcove。Whathadpossessedhimtogivehiscardtoaracketyyoungfellow,whowentaboutwithathinglikethat?AndFleur,alwaysatthebackofhisthoughts,startedoutlikeafiligreefigurefromaclockwhenthehourstrikes。Onthescreenoppositethealcovewasalargecanvaswithagreatmanysquaretomato—colouredblobsonit,andnothingelse,sofarasSoamescouldseefromwherehesat。Helookedathiscatalogue:\"No。 32’TheFutureTown’——PaulPost。\"’Isupposethat’ssatirictoo,’hethought。’Whatathing!’Buthissecondimpulsewasmorecautious。 Itdidnotdotocondemnhurriedly。Therehadbeenthosestripey,streakycreationsofMonet’s,whichhadturnedoutsuchtrumps;andthenthestippledschool;andGauguin。Why,evensincethePost— Impressioniststherehadbeenoneortwopaintersnottobesneezedat。Duringthethirty—eightyearsofhisconnoisseur’slife,indeed,hehadmarkedsomany\"movements,\"seenthetidesoftasteandtechniquesoebbandflow,thattherewasreallynotellinganythingexceptthattherewasmoneytobemadeoutofeverychangeoffashion。Thistoomightquitewellbeacasewhereonemustsubdueprimordialinstinct,orlosethemarket。Hegotupandstoodbeforethepicture,tryinghardtoseeitwiththeeyesofotherpeople。 Abovethetomatoblobswaswhathetooktobeasunset,tillsomeonepassingsaid:\"He’sgottheairplaneswonderfully,don’tyouthink!\" Belowthetomatoblobswasabandofwhitewithverticalblackstripes,towhichhecouldassignnomeaningwhatever,tillsomeoneelsecameby,murmuring:\"Whatexpressionhegetswithhisforeground!\"Expression?Ofwhat?Soameswentbacktohisseat。 Thethingwas\"rich,\"ashisfatherwouldhavesaid,andhewouldn’tgiveadamnforit。Expression!Ah!theywereallExpressionistsnow,hehadheard,ontheContinent。Soitwascomingheretoo,wasit?Herememberedthefirstwaveofinfluenzain1887——or’8—— hatchedinChina,sotheysaid。Hewonderedwherethis——thisExpressionismhadbeenhatched。Thethingwasaregulardisease! Hehadbecomeconsciousofawomanandayouthstandingbetweenhimandthe\"FutureTown。\"Theirbackswereturned;butverysuddenlySoamesputhiscataloguebeforehisface,anddrawinghishatforward,gazedthroughtheslitbetween。Nomistakingthatback,elegantaseverthoughthehairabovehadgonegrey。Irene!Hisdivorcedwife——Irene!Andthis,nodoubt,was——herson——bythatfellowJolyonForsyte——theirboy,sixmonthsolderthanhisowngirl! Andmumblingoverinhismindthebitterdaysofhisdivorce,herosetogetoutofsight,butquicklysatdownagain。Shehadturnedherheadtospeaktoherboy;herprofilewasstillsoyouthfulthatitmadehergreyhairseempowdery,asiffancy—dressed;andherlipsweresmilingasSoames,firstpossessorofthem,hadneverseenthemsmile。Grudginglyheadmittedherstillbeautifulandinfigurealmostasyoungasever。Andhowthatboysmiledbackather! EmotionsqueezedSoames’heart。Thesightinfringedhissenseofjustice。Hegrudgedherthatboy’ssmile——itwentbeyondwhatFleurgavehim,anditwasundeserved。Theirsonmighthavebeenhisson; Fleurmighthavebeenherdaughter,ifshehadkeptstraight!Heloweredhiscatalogue。Ifshesawhim,allthebetter!Areminderofherconductinthepresenceofherson,whoprobablyknewnothingofit,wouldbeasalutarytouchfromthefingerofthatNemesiswhichsurelymustsoonorlatevisither!Then,half—consciousthatsuchathoughtwasextravagantforaForsyteofhisage,Soamestookouthiswatch。Pastfour!Fleurwaslate。ShehadgonetohisnieceImogenCardigan’s,andtheretheywouldkeephersmokingcigarettesandgossiping,andthat。Heheardtheboylaugh,andsayeagerly:\"Isay,Mum,isthisbyoneofAuntieJune’slameducks?\" \"PaulPost——Ibelieveitis,darling。\" ThewordproducedalittleshockinSoames;hehadneverheardheruseit。Andthenshesawhim。HiseyesmusthavehadinthemsomethingofGeorgeForsyte’ssardoniclook;forherglovedhandcrispedthefoldsofherfrock,hereyebrowsrose,herfacewentstony。Shemovedon。 \"Itisacaution,\"saidtheboy,catchingherarmagain。 Soamesstaredafterthem。Thatboywasgood—looking,withaForsytechin,andeyesdeep—grey,deepin;butwithsomethingsunny,likeaglassofoldsherryspilledoverhim;hissmileperhaps,hishair。 Betterthantheydeserved——thosetwo!Theypassedfromhisviewintothenextroom,andSoamescontinuedtoregardtheFutureTown,butsawitnot。Alittlesmilesnarleduphislips。Hewasdespisingthevehemenceofhisownfeelingsafteralltheseyears。Ghosts! Andyetasonegrewold——wasthereanythingbutwhatwasghost—likeleft?Yes,therewasFleur!Hefixedhiseyesontheentrance。Shewasdue;butshewouldkeephimwaiting,ofcourse!Andsuddenlyhebecameawareofasortofhumanbreeze——ashort,slightformcladinasea—greendjibbahwithametalbeltandafilletbindingunrulyred—goldhairallstreakedwithgrey。ShewastalkingtotheGalleryattendants,andsomethingfamiliarrivetedhisgaze——inhereyes,herchin,herhair,herspirit——somethingwhichsuggestedathinSkyeterrierjustbeforeitsdinner。SurelyJuneForsyte!HiscousinJune——andcomingstraighttohisrecess!Shesatdownbesidehim,deepinthought,tookoutatablet,andmadeapencilnote。Soamessatunmoving。Aconfoundedthing,cousinship!\"Disgusting!\"heheardhermurmur;then,asifresentingthepresenceofanoverhearingstranger,shelookedathim。Theworsthadhappened。 \"Soames!\" Soamesturnedhisheadaverylittle。 \"Howareyou?\"hesaid。\"Haven’tseenyoufortwentyyears。\" \"No。Whatevermadeyoucomehere?\" \"Mysins,\"saidSoames。\"Whatstuff!\" \"Stuff?Oh,yes——ofcourse;ithasn’tarrivedyet。 \"Itneverwill,\"saidSoames;\"itmustbemakingadeadloss。\" \"Ofcourseitis。\" \"Howd’youknow?\" \"It’smyGallery。\" Soamessniffedfromsheersurprise。 \"Yours?Whatonearthmakesyourunashowlikethis?\" \"Idon’ttreatArtasifitweregrocery。\" SoamespointedtotheFutureTown。\"Lookatthat!Who’sgoingtoliveinatownlikethat,orwithitonhiswalls?\" Junecontemplatedthepictureforamoment。 \"It’savision,\"shesaid。 \"Thedeuce!\" Therewassilence,thenJunerose。’Crazylookingcreature!’hethought。 \"Well,\"hesaid,\"you’llfindyouryoungstepbrotherherewithawomanIusedtoknow。Ifyoutakemyadvice,you’llclosethisexhibition。\" Junelookedbackathim。\"Oh!YouForsyte!\"shesaid,andmovedon。 Aboutherlight,fly—awayfigure,passingsosuddenlyaway,wasalookofdangerousdecisions。Forsyte!Ofcourse,hewasaForsyte! Andsowasshe!Butfromthetimewhen,asameregirl,shebroughtBosinneyintohislifetowreckit,hehadneverhititoffwithJuneandneverwould!Andhereshewas,unmarriedtothisday,owningaGallery!……AndsuddenlyitcametoSoameshowlittleheknewnowofhisownfamily。TheoldauntsatTimothy’shadbeendeadsomanyyears;therewasnoclearing—housefornews。WhathadtheyalldoneintheWar?YoungRoger’sboyhadbeenwounded,St。JohnHayman’ssecondsonkilled;youngNicholas’eldesthadgotanO。B。E。,orwhatevertheygavethem。Theyhadalljoinedupsomehow,hebelieved。ThatboyofJolyon’sandIrene’s,hesupposed,hadbeentooyoung;hisowngeneration,ofcourse,tooold,thoughGilesHaymanhaddrivenacarfortheRedCross——andJesseHaymanbeenaspecialconstable——those\"Dromios\"hadalwaysbeenofasportingtype!Asforhimself,hehadgivenamotorambulance,readthepaperstillhewassickofthem,passedthroughmuchanxiety,boughtnoclothes,lostsevenpoundsinweight;hedidn’tknowwhatmorehecouldhavedoneathisage。Indeed,thinkingitover,itstruckhimthatheandhisfamilyhadtakenthiswarverydifferentlytothataffairwiththeBoers,whichhadbeensupposedtotaxalltheresourcesoftheEmpire。Inthatoldwar,ofcourse,hisnephewValDartiehadbeenwounded,thatfellowJolyon’sfirstsonhaddiedofenteric,\"theDromios\"hadgoneoutonhorses,andJunehadbeenanurse;butallthathadseemedinthenatureofaportent,whileinthiswareverybodyhaddone\"theirbit,\"sofarashecouldmakeout,asamatterofcourse。Itseemedtoshowthegrowthofsomethingorother——orperhapsthedeclineofsomethingelse。HadtheForsytesbecomelessindividual,ormoreImperial,orlessprovincial?OrwasitsimplythatonehatedGermans?……Whydidn’tFleurcome,sothathecouldgetaway?Hesawthosethreereturntogetherfromtheotherroomandpassbackalongthefarsideofthescreen。TheboywasstandingbeforetheJunonow。And,suddenly,ontheothersideofher,Soamessaw——hisdaughter,witheyebrowsraised,aswelltheymightbe。Hecouldseehereyesglintsidewaysattheboy,andtheboylookbackather。ThenIreneslippedherhandthroughhisarm,anddrewhimon。Soamessawhimglancinground,andFleurlookingafterthemasthethreewentout。 Avoicesaidcheerfully:\"Bitthick,isn’tit,sir?\" Theyoungmanwhohadhandedhimhishandkerchiefwasagainpassing。 Soamesnodded。 \"Idon’tknowwhatwe’recomingto。\" \"Oh!That’sallright,sir,\"answeredtheyoungmancheerfully;\"theydon’teither。\" Fleur’svoicesaid:\"Hallo,Father!Hereyouare!\"preciselyasifhehadbeenkeepingherwaiting。 Theyoungman,snatchingoffhishat,passedon。 \"Well,\"saidSoames,lookingherupanddown,\"you’reapunctualsortofyoungwoman!\" Thistreasuredpossessionofhislifewasofmediumheightandcolour,withshort,darkchestnuthair;herwide—apartbrowneyesweresetinwhitessoclearthattheyglintedwhentheymoved,andyetinreposewerealmostdreamyunderverywhite,black—lashedlids,heldovertheminasortofsuspense。Shehadacharmingprofile,andnothingofherfatherinherfacesaveadecidedchin。Awarethathisexpressionwassofteningashelookedather,SoamesfrownedtopreservetheunemotionalismpropertoaForsyte。Heknewshewasonlytooinclinedtotakeadvantageofhisweakness。 Slippingherhandunderhisarm,shesaid: \"Whowasthat?\" \"Hepickedupmyhandkerchief。Wetalkedaboutthepictures。\" \"You’renotgoingtobuythat,Father?\" \"No,\"saidSoamesgrimly;\"northatJunoyou’vebeenlookingat。\" Fleurdraggedathisarm。\"Oh!Let’sgo!It’saghastlyshow。\" InthedoorwaytheypassedtheyoungmancalledMontandhispartner。 ButSoameshadhungoutaboardmarked\"Trespasserswillbeprosecuted,\"andhebarelyacknowledgedtheyoungfellow’ssalute。 \"Well,\"hesaidinthestreet,\"whomdidyoumeetatImogen’s?\" \"AuntWinifred,andthatMonsieurProfond。\" \"Oh!\"mutteredSoames;\"thatchap!Whatdoesyourauntseeinhim?\" \"Idon’tknow。Helooksprettydeep——mothersaysshelikeshim。\" Soamesgrunted。 \"CousinValandhiswifewerethere,too。\" \"What!\"saidSoames。\"IthoughttheywerebackinSouthAfrica。\" \"Oh,no!They’vesoldtheirfarm。CousinValisgoingtotrainrace—horsesontheSussexDowns。They’vegotajollyoldmanor— house;theyaskedmedownthere。\" Soamescoughed:thenewswasdistastefultohim。\"What’shiswifelikenow?\" \"Veryquiet,butnice,Ithink。\" Soamescoughedagain。\"He’saracketychap,yourCousinVal。\" \"Oh!no,Father;they’reawfullydevoted。Ipromisedtogo——SaturdaytoWednesdaynext。\" \"Trainingrace—horses!\"saidSoames。Itwasextravagant,butnotthereasonforhisdistaste。Whythedeucecouldn’thisnephewhavestayedoutinSouthAfrica?Hisowndivorcehadbeenbadenough,withouthisnephew’smarriagetothedaughteroftheco—respondent;ahalf—sistertooofJune,andofthatboywhomFleurhadjustbeenlookingatfromunderthepump—handle。Ifhedidn’tlookout,shewouldcometoknowallaboutthatolddisgrace!Unpleasantthings! Theywereroundhimthisafternoonlikeaswarmofbees! \"Idon’tlikeit!\"hesaid。 \"Iwanttoseetherace—horses,\"murmuredFleur;\"andthey’vepromisedIshallride。CousinValcan’twalkmuch,youknow;buthecanrideperfectly。He’sgoingtoshowmetheirgallops。\" \"Racing!\"saidSoames。\"It’sapitytheWardidn’tknockthatonthehead。He’stakingafterhisfather,I’mafraid。\" \"Idon’tknowanythingabouthisfather。\" \"No,\"saidSoames,grimly。\"HetookaninterestinhorsesandbrokehisneckinParis,walkingdown—stairs。Goodriddanceforyouraunt。\"Hefrowned,recollectingtheinquiryintothosestairswhichhehadattendedinParissixyearsago,because。MontagueDartiecouldnotattendithimself——perfectlynormalstairsinahousewheretheyplayedbaccarat。Eitherhiswinningsorthewayhehadcelebratedthemhadgonetohisbrother—in—law’shead。TheFrenchprocedurehadbeenveryloose;hehadhadalotoftroublewithit。 AsoundfromFleurdistractedhisattention。\"Look!ThepeoplewhowereintheGallerywithus。\" \"Whatpeople?\"mutteredSoames,whoknewperfectlywell。 \"Ithinkthatwoman’sbeautiful。\" \"Comeintothispastry—cook’s,\"saidSoamesabruptly,andtighteninghisgriponherarmheturnedintoaconfectioner’s。Itwas——forhim——asurprisingthingtodo,andhesaidratheranxiously:\"Whatwillyouhave?\" \"Oh!Idon’twantanything。Ihadacocktailandatremendouslunch。\" \"Wemusthavesomethingnowwe’rehere,\"mutteredSoames,keepingholdofherarm。 \"Twoteas,\"hesaid;\"andtwoofthosenougatthings。\" Butnosoonerwashisbodyseatedthanhissoulsprangup。Thosethree——thosethreewerecomingin!HeheardIrenesaysomethingtoherboy,andhisanswer: \"Oh!no,Mum;thisplaceisallright。Mystunt。\"Andthethreesatdown。 Atthatmoment,mostawkwardofhisexistence,crowdedwithghostsandshadowsfromhispast,inpresenceoftheonlytwowomenhehadeverloved——hisdivorcedwifeandhisdaughterbyhersuccessor—— SoameswasnotsomuchafraidofthemasofhiscousinJune。Shemightmakeascene——shemightintroducethosetwochildren——shewascapableofanything。Hebittoohastilyatthenougat,anditstucktohisplate。Workingatitwithhisfinger,heglancedatFleur。 Shewasmasticatingdreamily,buthereyeswereontheboy。TheForsyteinhimsaid:\"Think,feel,andyou’redonefor!\"Andhewiggledhisfingerdesperately。Plate!DidJolyonwearaplate? Didthatwomanwearaplate?Timehadbeenwhenhehadseenherwearingnothing!Thatwassomething,anyway,whichhadneverbeenstolenfromhim。Andsheknewit,thoughshemightsittherecalmandself—possessed,asifshehadneverbeenhiswife。AnacidhumourstirredinhisForsyteblood;asubtlepaindividedbyhair’sbreadthfrompleasure。IfonlyJunedidnotsuddenlybringherhornetsabouthisears!Theboywastalking。 \"Ofcourse,AuntieJune\"——sohecalledhishalf—sister\"Auntie,\"didhe?——well,shemustbefifty,ifshewasaday!——\"it’sjollygoodofyoutoencouragethem。Only——hangitall!\"Soamesstoleaglance。 Irene’sstartledeyeswerebentwatchfullyonherboy。She——shehadthesedevotions——forBosinney——forthatboy’sfather——forthisboy! HetouchedFleur’sarm,andsaid: \"Well,haveyouhadenough?\" \"Onemore,Father,please。\" Shewouldbesick!Hewenttothecountertopay。WhenheturnedroundagainhesawFleurstandingnearthedoor,holdingahandkerchiefwhichtheboyhadevidentlyjusthandedtoher。 \"F。F。,\"heheardhersay。\"FleurForsyte——it’smineallright。 Thankyoueverso。\" GoodGod!Shehadcaughtthetrickfromwhathe’dtoldherintheGallery——monkey! \"Forsyte?Why——that’smynametoo。Perhapswe’recousins。\" \"Really!Wemustbe。Therearen’tanyothers。IliveatMapledurham;wheredoyou?\" \"RobinHill。\" Questionandanswerhadbeensorapidthatallwasoverbeforehecouldliftafinger。HesawIrene’sfacealivewithstartledfeeling,gavetheslightestshakeofhishead,andslippedhisarmthroughFleur’s。 \"Comealong!\"hesaid。 Shedidnotmove。 \"Didn’tyouhear,Father?Isn’titqueer——ourname’sthesame。Arewecousins?\" \"What’sthat?\"hesaid。\"Forsyte?Distant,perhaps。\" \"Myname’sJolyon,sir。Jon,forshort。\" \"Oh!Ah!\"saidSoames。\"Yes。Distant。Howareyou?Verygoodofyou。Good—bye!\" Hemovedon。 \"Thanksawfully,\"Fleurwassaying。\"Aurevoir!\" \"Aurevoir!\"heheardtheboyreply。 II FINEFLEURFORSYTE Emergingfromthe\"pastry—cook’s,\"Soames’firstimpulsewastoventhisnervesbysayingtohisdaughter:’Droppingyourhand—kerchief!’ towhichherreplymightwellbe:’Ipickedthatupfromyou!’Hissecondimpulsethereforewastoletsleepingdogslie。Butshewouldsurelyquestionhim。Hegaveherasidelonglook,andfoundshewasgivinghimthesame。Shesaidsoftly: \"Whydon’tyoulikethosecousins,Father?\"Soamesliftedthecornerofhislip。 \"Whatmadeyouthinkthat?\" \"Celasevoit。\" ’Thatseesitself!’Whatawayofputtingit!AftertwentyyearsofaFrenchwifeSoameshadstilllittlesympathywithherlanguage;atheatricalaffairandconnectedinhismindwithalltherefinementsofdomesticirony。 \"How?\"heasked。 \"Youmustknowthem;andyoudidn’tmakeasign。Isawthemlookingatyou。\" \"I’veneverseentheboyinmylife,\"repliedSoameswithperfecttruth。 \"No;butyou’veseentheothers,dear。\" Soamesgaveheranotherlook。Whathadshepickedup?HadherAuntWinifred,orImogen,orValDartieandhiswife,beentalking?Everybreathoftheoldscandalhadbeencarefullykeptfromherathome,andWinifredwarnedmanytimesthathewouldn’thaveawhisperofitreachherfortheworld。Sofarassheoughttoknow,hehadneverbeenmarriedbefore。Butherdarkeyes,whosesouthernglintandclearnessoftenalmostfrightenedhim,methiswithperfectinnocence。 \"Well,\"hesaid,\"yourgrandfatherandhisbrotherhadaquarrel。