第12章

类别:其他 作者:Colleen McCullough字数:32224更新时间:18/12/21 16:06:15
\"Forthethingswhichfrightenyou?\" \"Yes。IthoughtbeinginSaintPeter’smighthelp。\" \"Whatarethethingswhichfrightenyou,Rainer?\"\"Thatthey’lldecideI’maJew,andthatmyregimentwillbesenttoRussiaafterall。\" \"Isee。Nowonderyou’refrightened。Isthereindeedapossibilitythey’lldecideyou’reaJew?\" \"Well,lookatme!\"saidtheboysimply。\"Whentheywerewritingdownmyparticularstheysaidthey’dhavetocheck。Idon’tknowiftheycanornot,butIsupposetheSistersmightknowmorethantheyevertoldme。\"\"Iftheydo,they’llnotpassiton,\"saidHisGracecomfortingly。\"They’llknowwhythey’rebeingasked。\" \"Doyoureallythinkso?Oh,Ihopeso!\" \"DoesthethoughtofhavingJewishblooddisturbyou?\"\"Whatmybloodisdoesn’tmatter,\"saidRainer。\"IwasbornaGerman,that’stheonlyimportantthing。\" \"Onlytheydon’tlookatitlikethat,dothey?\"\"No。\" \"AndRussia?There’snoneedtoworryaboutRussianow,surely。You’reinRome,theoppositedirection。\" \"ThismorningIheardourcommandersayingwemightbesenttoRussiaafterall。Itisn’tgoingwellthere。\" \"You’reachild,\"saidArchbishopRalphabruptly。\"Yououghttobeinschool。\" \"Iwouldn’tbenowanyway。\"Theboysmiled。\"I’msixteen,soI’dbeworking。\"Hesighed。\"Iwouldhavelikedtokeepgoingtoschool。Learningisimportant。\" ArchbishopRalphstartedtolaugh,thengotupandrefilledtheglasses。\"Don’ttakeanynoticeofme,Rainer。I’mnotmakinganysense。Justthoughts,oneaftertheother。It’smyhourforthem,thoughts。I’mnotaverygoodhost,amI?\" \"You’reallright,\"saidtheboy。 \"So,\"saidHisGrace,sittingdownagain。\"Defineyourself,RainerMoerlingHartheim。\" Acuriouspridesettledontheyoungface。\"I’maGerman,andaCatholic。IwanttomakeGermanyaplacewhereraceandreligionwon’tmeanpersecution,andI’mgoingtodevotemylifetothatend,ifIlive。\"\"Ishallprayforyou-thatyoulive,andsucceed。\" \"Wouldyou?\"askedtheboyshyly。\"Wouldyoureallyprayformepersonally,byname?\" \"Ofcourse。Infact,you’vetaughtmesomething。Thatinmybusinessthereisonlyoneweaponatmydisposal-prayer。Ihavenootherfunction。\"\"Whoareyou?\"askedRainer,thewinebeginningtomakehimblinkdrowsily。\"I’mArchbishopRalphdeBricassart。\" \"Oh!Ithoughtyouwereanordinarypriest!\" \"Iamanordinarypriest。Nothingmore。\" \"I’llstrikeabargainwithyou!\"saidtheboy,hiseyessparkling。\"Youprayforme,Father,andifIlivelongenoughtogetwhatIwant,I’llcomebacktoRometoletyouseewhatyourprayershavedone。\" Theblueeyessmiledtenderly。\"Allright,it’sabargain。Andwhenyoucome,I’lltellyouwhat1thinkhappenedtomyprayers。\"Hegotup。\"Staythere,littlepolitician。I’llfindyousomethingtoeat。\" Theytalkeduntildawnglowedroundthedomesandcampaniles,andthewingsofpigeonswhirredoutsidethewindow。ThentheArchbishopconductedhisguestthroughthepublicroomsofthepalace,watchinghisawewithdelight,andlethimoutintothecool,freshair。Thoughhedidn’tknowit,theboywiththesplendidnamewasindeedtogotoRussia,carryingwithhimamemoryoddlysweetandreassuring:thatinRome,inOurLord’sownChurch,amanwasprayingforhimeveryday,byname。 BythetimetheNinthwasreadytobeshippedtoNewGuinea,itwasalloverbarthemoppingup。Disgruntled,themostelitedivisioninAustralianmilitaryhistorycouldonlyhopetheremightbefurtherglorytoamasssomewhereelse,chasingtheJapanesebackupthroughIndonesia。GuadalcanalhaddefeatedallJapanesehopesinthedriveforAustralia。Andyet,liketheGermans,theyyieldedbitterly,grudgingly。Thoughtheirresourceswerepitifullystretched,theirarmiesfounderingfromlackofsuppliesandreinforcements,theymadetheAmericansandtheAustralianspayforeveryinchtheygainedback。Inretreat,theJapaneseabandonedBuna,Gona,Salamaua,andslippedbackupthenorthcoast,toLaeandFinschafen。 OnthefifthofSeptember1943theNinthDivisionwaslandedfromtheseajusteastofLae。Itwashot,thehumiditywas100percent,anditrainedeveryafternoonthoughTheWetwasn’tdueforanothertwofullmonths。ThethreatofmalariameanteveryonewastakingAtabrine,andthelittleyellowtabletsmadeeveryonefeelassickasiftheyhadtheactualmalaria。Alreadytheconstantmoisturemeantpermanentlydampbootsandsocks;feetwerebecomingspongy,thefleshbetweenthetoesrawandbloody。Mockaandmosquitobitesturnedangry,ulcerated。 InPortMoresbytheyhadseenthewretchedstateoftheNewGuineanatives,andiftheycouldn’tstandtheclimatewithoutdevelopingyaws,beriberi,malaria,pneumonia,chronicskindiseases,enlargedliversandspleens,therewasn’tmuchhopeforthewhiteman。ThereweresurvivorsofKokodainPortMoresbyaswell,victimsnotsomuchoftheJapanesebutofNewGuinea,emaciated,massesofsores,deliriouswithfever。TentimesasmanyhaddiedfrompneumonianinethousandfeetupinfreezingcoldwearingthintropicalkitasdiedfromtheJapanese。Greasydankmud,unearthlyforestswhichglowedwithcoldpalespectrallightafterdarkfromphosphorescentfungi,precipitousclimbsoveragnarledtangleofexposedrootswhichmeantamancouldn’tlookupforasecondandwasasittingduckforasniper。ItwasaboutasdifferentfromNorthAfricaasanyplacecouldget,andtheNinthwasn’tabitsorryithadstayedtofightthetwoAlameinsinsteadofKokodaTrail。Laewasacoastaltownamidheavilyforestedgrasslands,farfromtheeleven-thousand-footelevationsofthedeepinterior,andfarmoresalubriousasabattlegroundthanKokoda。JustafewEuropeanhouses,apetrolpump,andacollectionofnativehuts。TheJapanesewereasevergame,butfewinnumberandimpoverished,aswornoutfromNewGuineaastheAustralianstheyhadbeenfighting,asdiseaseridden。AfterthemassiveordnanceandextrememechanizationofNorthAfricaitwasstrangenevertoseeamortarorafieldpiece;justOwengunsandrifles,withbayonetsinplaceallthetime。JimsandPatsylikedhand-to-handfighting,theylikedtogoinclosetogether,guardeachother。ItwasaterriblecomedownaftertheAfrikaKorps,though,therewasnodoubtaboutit。Pint-sizeyellowmenwhoallseemedtowearglassesandhavebuckteeth。Theyhadabsolutelynomartialpanache。 TwoweeksaftertheNinthlandedatLae,therewerenomoreJapanese。Itwas,forspringinNewGuinea,averybeautifulday。Thehumidityhaddroppedtwentypoints,thesunshoneoutofaskysuddenlyblueinsteadofsteamilywhite,thewatershedrearedgreen,purpleandlilacbeyondthetown。Disciplinehadrelaxed,everyoneseemedtobetakingthedayofftoplaycricket,walkaround,teasethenativestomakethemlaughanddisplaytheirblood-red,toothlessgums,theresultofchewingbetelnut。JimsandPatsywerestrollingthroughthetallgrassbeyondthetown,foritremindedthemofDrogheda;itwasthesamebleached,tawnycolor,andlongthewayDroghedagrasswasafteraseasonofheavyrain。 \"Won’tbelongnowuntilwe’reback,Patsy,\"saidJims。\"We’vegottheNipsontherun,andJerry,too。Home,Patsy,hometoDrogheda!Icanhardlywait。\" \"Yair,\"saidPatsy。 Theywalkedshouldertoshoulder,muchcloserthanwaspermissiblebetweenordinarymen;theywouldtoucheachothersometimes,notconsciouslybutasamantoucheshisownbody,torelieveamilditchorabsentlyassurehimselfitisstillallthere。HowniceitwastofeelgenuinelysunnysunontheirfacesinsteadofamoltenballinaTurkishbath!Everysooftentheywouldlifttheirmuzzlestothesky,flaretheirnostrilstotakeinthescentofhotlightonDrogheda-likegrass,dreamalittlethattheywerebackthere,walkingtowardawilgainthedazeofnoontoliedownthroughtheworstofit,readabook,drowse。Rollover,feelthefriendly,beautifulearththroughtheirskins,senseamightyheartbeatingawaydownundersomewhere,likeamother’shearttoasleepybaby。 \"Jims!Look!AdinkumDroghedabudgie!\"saidPatsy,shockedintospeaking。PerhapsbudgerigarswerenativesoftheLaecountry,too,butthemoodofthedayandthisquiteunexpectedreminderofhomesuddenlytriggeredawildelationinPatsy。Laughing,feelingthegrassticklinghisbarelegs,hetookoffafterit,snatchinghisbatteredslouchhatfromhisheadandholdingitoutasifhetrulybelievedhecouldsnarethevanishingbird。Smiling,Jimsstoodwatchinghim。 Hewasperhapstwentyyardsawaywhenthemachinegunrippedthegrasstoflyingshredsaroundhim;Jimssawhisarmsgoup,hisbodyspinroundsothatthearmsseemedstretchedoutinsupplication。Fromwaisttokneeshewasbrilliantblood,life’sblood。 \"Patsy,Patsy!\"Jimsscreamed;ineverycellofhisownbodyhefelt。thebullets,felthimselfebbing,dying。 Hislegsopenedinahugestride,hegainedmomentumtorun,thenhismilitarycautionasserteditselfandhedivedheadlongintothegrassjustasthemachinegunopenedupagain。 \"Patsy,Patsy,areyouallright?\"hecriedstupidly,havingseenthatblood。 Yetincredibly,\"Yair,\"cameafaintanswer。 InchbyinchJimsdraggedhimselfforwardthroughthefragrantgrass,listeningtothewind,therustlingsofhisownprogress。Whenhereachedhisbrotherheputhisheadagainstthenakedshoulder,andwept。 \"Breakitdown,\"saidPatsy。\"I’mnotdeadyet。\" \"Howbadisit?\"Jimsasked,pullingdownthebloodsoakedshortstoseeblood-soakedflesh,shivering。 \"Doesn’tfeelasifI’mgoingtodie,anyway。\" Menhadappearedallaroundthem,thecricketersstillwearingtheirlegpadsandgloves;someonewentbackforastretcherwhiletherestproceededtosilencethegunatthefarsideoftheclearing。Thedeedwasdonewithmorethanusualruthlessness,foreveryonewasfondofHarpo。Ifanythinghappenedtohim,Jimswouldneverbethesame。 Abeautifulday;thebudgerigarhadlonggone,butotherbirdstrilledandtwitteredfearlessly,silencedonlyduringtheactualbattle。\"Patsy’sbloodylucky,\"saidthemedictoJimssometimelater。\"Theremustbeadozenbulletsinhim,butmostofthemhitthethighs。Thetwoorthreehigherupseemtohaveembeddedthemselvesinpelvicboneormuscle。AsfarasIcanjudge,hisgut’sinonepiece,soishisbladder。Theonlythingis……\" \"Well,what?\"Jimspromptedimpatiently;hewasstillshaking,andbluearoundthemouth。 \"Difficulttosayanythingforcertainatthisstage,ofcourse,andI’mnotageniussurgeonlikesomeoftheblokesinMoresby。They’llbeabletotellyoualotmore。Buttheurethrahasbeendamaged,sohavemanyofthetinylittlenervesintheperineum。I’mprettysurehecanbepatchedupasgoodasnew,exceptmaybeforthenerves。Nervesdon’tpatchuptoowell,unfortunately。\"Heclearedhisthroat。\"WhatI’mtryingtosayisL%-\"caretmightneverhavemuchsensationinthegenitalregion。\"Jimsuroppedhishead,lookedatthegroundthroughacrystalwalloftears。\"Atleasthe’salive,\"hesaid。 HewasgrantedleavetoflytoPortMoresbywithhisbrother,andtostayuntilPatsywaspronouncedoutofdanger。Theinjurieswerelittleshortofmiraculous。Bulletshadscatteredallaroundthelowerabdomenwithoutpenetratingit。ButtheNinthmedichadbeenright;lowerpelvicsensationwasbadlyimpaired。Howmuchhemightregainlateronnoonewaspreparedtosay。 \"Itdoesn’tmuchmatter,\"saidPatsyfromthestretcheronwhichhewastobeflowntoSydney。\"Iwasnevertookeenonmarrying,anyway。Now,youlookafteryourself,Jims,doyouhear?Ihateleavingyou。\" \"I’lllookaftermyself,Patsy。Christ!\"Jimsgrinned,holdinghardontohisbrother’shand。\"Fancyhavingtospendthis。restofthewarwithoutmybestmate。I’llwritean。Itellyouwhatit’slike。SayhellotoMrs。SmithandMeggieandMumandthebrothersforme,eh?Halfyourluck,goinghometoDrogheda。\" Feean。Mrs。SmithflewdowntoSydneytomeettheAmericasplane。whichbroughtPatsyfromTownsville;Feeremainedonlyafewdays,butMrs。SmithstayedoninaRandwickhotelclosetothePrinceofWalesmilitaryhospital。Patsyremainedthereforthreemonths。Hispartinthewarwasover。ManytearshadMrs。Smithshed;buttherewasmuchtobethankfulfor,too。Inonewayhewouldneverbeabletoleadafulllife,buthecoulddoeverythingelse:ride,walk,run。Matingdidn’tseemtobeintheClearyline,anyway。WhenhewasdischargedfromhospitalMeggiedrovedownfromGillyintheRolls,andthetwowomentuckedhimuponthebackseatamidblanketsandmagazines,prayingforonemoreboon:thatJimswouldcomehome,too。 NotuntiltheEmperorHirohito’sdelegatesignedJapan’sofficialsurrenderdidGillanbonebelievethewarwasfinallyover。ThenewscameonSunday,September2,1945,whichwasexactlysixyearsafterthestart。Sixagonizingyears。Somanyplacesempty,nevertobefilledagain:DominicO’Rourke’ssonRory,HorryHopeton’ssonJohn,EdenCarmichael’ssonCormac。RossMacQueen’syoungestson,Angus,wouldneverwalkagain,AnthonyKing’ssonDavidwouldwalkbutneverseewherehewasgoing,PaddyCleary’ssonPatsywouldneverhavechildren。Andtherewerethosewhosewoundsweren’tvisible,butwhosescarswentjustasdeep;whohadgoneoffgaily,eagerandlaughing,butcamehomequietly,saidlittle,andlaughedonlyrarely。Whocouldhavedreamedwhenitbeganthatitwouldgoonsolong,ortakesuchatoll?Gillanbonewasnotaparticularlysuperstitiouscommunity,buteventhemostcynicalresidentshiveredthatSunday,September2nd。Foronthesamedaythatthewarended,sodidthelongestdroughtinthehistoryofAustralia。Fornearlytenyearsnousefulrainhadfallen,butthatdaythecloudsfilledtheskythousandsoffeetdeep,blackly,crackedthemselvesopenandpouredtwelveinchesofrainonthethirstyearth。Aninchofrainmaynotmeanthebreakingofadrought,itmightnotbefollowedbyanythingmore,buttwelveinchesofrainmeansgrass。Meggie,Fee,Bob,Jack,HughieandPatsystoodontheverandawatchingitthroughthedarkness,sniffingtheunbearablysweetperfumeofrainonparchedandcrumblingsoil。Horses,sheep,cattleandpigsspraddledtheirlegsagainsttheshiftingofthemeltinggroundandletthewaterpourovertheirtwitchingbodies;mostofthemhadbeenbornsincerainlikethishadlastpassedacrosstheirworld。Inthecemeterytherainwashedthedustaway,whitenedeverything,washedthedustofftheoutstretchedwingsoftheblandBotticelliangel。Thecreekproducedatidalwave,itsroaringfloodminglingwiththedrummingofthesoakingrain。Rain,rain!Rain。Likeabenedictionfromsomevastinscrutablehand,longwithheld,finallygiven。Theblessed,wonderfulrain。Forrainmeantgrass,andgrasswaslife。Apale-greenfuzzappeared,pokeditslittlebladesskyward,ramified,burgeoned,grewadarkergreenasitlengthened,thenfadedandwaxedfat,becamethesilver-beige,knee-highgrassofDrogheda。TheHomePaddocklookedlikeafieldofwheat,ripplingwitheverymischievouspuffofwind,andthehomesteadgardensexplodedintocolor,greatbudsunfurling,theghostgumssuddenlywhiteandlime-greenagainafternineyearsofgrimingdust。ForthoughMichaelCarson’sinsaneproliferationofwatertanksstillheldenoughtokeepthehomesteadgardensalive,dusthadlongsettledoneveryleafandpetal,dimmedanddrabbed。Andanoldlegendhadbeenprovenfact:Droghedadidindeedhavesufficientwatertosurvivetenyearsofdrought,butonlyforthehomestead。 Bob,Jack,HughieandPatsywentbacktothepaddocks,beganseeinghowbesttorestock;Feeopenedabrand-newbottleofblackinkandsavagelyscrewedtheliddownonherbottleofredink;Meggiesawanendcomingtoherlifeinthesaddle,foritwouldnotbelongbeforeJimswashomeandmenturneduplookingforjobs。Afternineyearstherewereveryfewsheeporcattleleft,onlytheprizebreederswhichwerealwayspennedandhand-fedinanytime,thenucleusofchampionstock,ramsandbulls。BobwenteasttothetopoftheWesternslopestobuyewesofgoodbloodlinefrompropertiesnotsohardhitbythedrought。Jimscamehome。EightstockmenwereaddedtotheDroghedapayroll。Meggiehunguphersaddle。 ItwasnotlongafterthisthatMeggiegotaletterfromLuke,thesecondsinceshehadlefthim。 \"Notlongnow,Ireckon,\"hesaid。\"Afewmoreyearsinthesugarshouldseemethrough。Theoldback’sabitsorethesedays,butIcanstillcutwiththebestofthem,eightorninetonsaday。ArneandIhavetwelveothergangscuttingforus,allgoodblokes。Money’sgettingveryloose,Europewantssugarasfastaswecanproduceit。I’mmakingoverfivethousandquidayear,savingalmostallofit。Won’tbelongnow,Meg,beforeI’moutaroundKynuna。MaybewhenIgetthingstogetheryoumightwanttocomebacktome。DidIgiveyouthekidyouwanted?Funny,howwomengettheirheartssetonkids。Ireckonthat’swhatreallybrokeusup,eh?Letmeknowhowyou’regettingon,andhowDroghedaweatheredthedrought。Yours,Luke。\"Feecameoutontotheveranda,whereMeggiesatwiththeletterinherhand,staringabsentlyoutacrossthebrilliantgreenofthehomesteadlawns。\"How’sLuke?\" \"Thesameasever,Mum。Notabitchanged。Stillonaboutalittlewhilelongerinthedamnedsugar,theplacehe’sgoingtohaveonedayoutaroundKynuna。\" \"Doyouthinkhe’lleveractuallydoit?\" \"Isupposeso,oneday。\" \"Wouldyougotojoinhim,Meggie?\" \"Notinamillionyears。\" Feesatdowninacanechairbesideherdaughter,pullingitroundsoshecouldseeMeggieproperly。Inthedistancemenwereshouting,hammerspounded;atlonglasttheverandasandtheupper-storywindowsofthehomesteadwerebeingenclosedbyfinewiremeshtoscreenouttheflies。ForyearsFeehadheldout,obdurate。Nomatterhowmanyfliestherewere,thelinesofthehousewouldneverbespoiledbyuglynetting。Butthelongerthedroughtdraggedontheworsethefliesbecame,untiltwoweeksbeforeitendedFeehadgiveninandhiredacontractortoencloseeverybuildingonthestation,notonlythehomesteaditselfbutallthestaffhousesandbarracksaswell。 Butelectrifyshewouldnot,thoughsince1915therehadbeena\"donk,\"astheshearerscalledit,tosupplypowertotheshearingshed。Droghedawithoutthegentlediffusionoflamps?Itwasn’ttobethoughtof。However,therewasoneofthenewgasstoveswhichburnedoffcylinderedgasonorder,andadozenofthenewkerosenerefrigerators;Australianindustrywasn’tyetonapeacetimefooting,buteventuallythenewapplianceswouldcome。\"Meggie,whydon’tyoudivorceLuke,marryagain?\"Feeaskedsuddenly。\"EnochDavieswouldhaveyouinasecond;he’sneverlookedatanyoneelse。\"Meggie’slovelyeyessurveyedhermotherinwonder。\"GoodLord,Mum,Idobelieveyou’reactuallytalkingtomeasonewomantoanother!\"Feedidn’tsmile;Feestillrarelysmiled。\"Well,ifyouaren’tawomanbynow,you’llneverbeone。I’dsayyouqualified。Imustbegettingold;Ifeelgarrulous。\" Meggielaughed,delightedathermother’soverture,andanxiousnottodestroythisnewmood。\"It’stherain,Mum。Itmustbe。Oh,isn’titwonderfultoseegrassonDroghedaagain,andgreenlawnsaroundthehomestead?\" \"Yes,itis。Butyou’reside-steppingmyquestion。WhynotdivorceLuke,marryagain?\" \"It’sagainstthelawsoftheChurch。\" \"Piffle!\"exclaimedFee,butgently。\"Halfofyouisme,andI’mnotaCatholic。Don’tgivemethat,Meggie。Ifyoureallywantedtomarry,you’ddivorceLuke。\" \"Yes,IsupposeIwould。ButIdon’twanttomarryagain。I’mquitehappywithmychildrenandDrogheda。\" Achuckleverylikeherownechoedfromtheinteriorofthebottle-brushshrubberynearby,itsdroopingscarletcylindershidingtheauthorofthechuckle。 \"Listen!Thereheis,that’sDane!DoyouknowathisagehecansitahorseaswellasIcan?\"Sheleanedforward。\"Dane!Whatareyouupto?Comeoutoftherethisinstant!\" Hecrawledoutfromundertheclosestbottlebrush,hishandsfullofblackearth,suspiciousblacksmearsallaroundhismouth。\"Mum!Didyouknowsoiltastesgood?Itreallydoes,Mum,honestly!\"Hecametostandinfrontofher;atsevenhewastall,slender,gracefullystrong,andhadafaceofdelicateporcelainbeauty。Justineappeared,cametostandbesidehim。Shetoowastall,butskinnyratherthanslender,andatrociouslyfreckled。Itwashardtoseewhatherfeatureswerelikebeneaththebrownspots,butthoseunnervingeyeswereaspaleastheyhadbeenininfancy,andthesandybrowsandlashesweretoo-fairtoemergefromthefreckles。Paddy’sfiercelyredtressesriotedinamassofcurlsaroundherratherpixyishface。Noonecouldhavecalledheraprettychild,butnooneeverforgother,notmerelyonaccountoftheeyesbutalsobecauseshehadremarkablestrengthofcharacter。Astringent,forth-rightanduncompromisinglyintelligent,Justineateightcaredaslittlewhatanyonethoughtofherasshehadwhenababy。Onlyonepersonwasveryclosetoher:Dane。Shestilladoredhim,andstillregardedhimasherownproperty。 Whichhadledtomanyatussleofwillsbetweenherandhermother。IthadbeenarudeshocktoJustinewhenMeggiehunguphersaddleandgotbacktobeingamother。Foronething,Justinedidn’tseemtoneedamother,sinceshewasconvincedshewasrightabouteverything。Norwasshethesortoflittlegirlwhorequiredaconfidante,orwarmapproval。Asfarasshewasconcerned,MeggiewasmostlysomeonewhointerferedwithherpleasureinDane。Shegotonalotbetterwithhergrandmother,whowasjustthesortofpersonJustineheartilyapprovedof;shekeptherdistanceandassumedonehadalittlesense。 \"Itoldhimnottoeatdirt,\"Justinesaid。 \"Well,itwon’tkillhim,Justine,butitisn’tgoodforhim,either。\"Meggieturnedtoherson。\"Dane,why?\" Heconsideredthequestiongravely。\"Itwasthere,soIateit。Ifitwasbadforme,wouldn’tittastebad,too?Ittastesgood。\" \"Notnecessarily,\"Justineinterruptedloftily。\"Igiveuponyou,Dane,Ireallydo。Someofthebest-tastingthingsarethemostpoisonous。\"\"Nameone!\"hechallenged。 \"Treacle!\"shesaidtriumphantly。 DanehadbeenveryillafterfindingatinoftreacleinMrs。Smith’spantryandeatingthelot。Headmittedthethrust,butcountered。\"I’mstillhere,soitcan’tbeallthatpoisonous。\" \"That’sonlybecauseyouvomited。Ifyouhadn’tvomited,you’dbedead。\"Thiswasinarguable。Heandhissisterweremuchofaheight,sohetuckedhisarmcompanionablythroughhersandtheysaunteredawayacrossthelawntowardtheircubbyhouse,whichtheiruncleshaderectedasinstructedamidthedown-droopingbranchesofapeppertree。Dangerfrombeeshadledtomuchadultoppositiontothissite,butthechildrenwereprovenright。Thebeesdwelledwiththemamicably。For,saidthechildren,peppertreeswerethenicestofalltrees,veryprivate。Theyhadsuchadry,fragrantsmell,andthegrapelikeclustersoftinypinkglobulestheyborecrumbledintocrisp,pungentpinkflakeswhencrushedinthehand。 \"They’resodifferentfromeachother,DaneandJustine,yettheygetalongsowelltogether,\"saidMeggie。\"Itneverceasestoamazeme。Idon’tthinkI’veeverseenthemquarrel,thoughhowDaneavoidsquarrelingwithsomeoneasdeterminedandstubbornasJustine,Idon’tunderstand。\" ButFeehadsomethingelseonhermind。\"Lord,he’sthelivingimageofhisfather,\"shesaid,watchingDaneduckunderthelowestfrondsofthepeppertreeanddisappearfromsight。 Meggiefeltherselfgocold,areflexresponsewhichyearsofhearingpeoplesaythishadnotscotched。Itwasjustherownguilt,ofcourse。PeoplealwaysmeantLuke。Whynot?TherewerebasicsimilaritiesbetweenLukeO’neillandRalphdeBricassart。Buttryasshewould,shecouldneverbequitenaturalwhenDane’slikenesstohisfatherwascommentedupon。Shedrewacarefullycasualbreath。\"Doyouthinkso,Mum?\"sheasked,nonchalantlyswingingherfoot。\"Icanneverseeitmyself。DaneisnothinglikeLukeinnatureorattitudetolife。\" Feelaughed。Itcameoutasasnort,butitwasagenuinelaugh。Grownpallidwithageandencroachingcataracts,hereyesrestedonMeggie’sstartledface,grimandironic。\"Doyoutakemeforafool,Meggie?Idon’tmeanLukeO’neill。ImeanDaneisthelivingimageofRalphdeBricassart。\"Lead。Herfootwasmadeoflead。ItdroppedtotheSpanishtiles,herleadenbodysagged,theleadheartwithinherbreaststruggledagainstitsvastweighttobeat。Beat,damnyou,beat!You’vegottogoonbeatingformyson! \"Why,Mum!\"Hervoicewasleaden,too。\"Why,Mum,whatanextraordinarythingtosay!FatherRalphdeBricassart?\" \"Howmanypeopleofthatnamedoyouknow?LukeO’neillneverbredthatboy;he’sRalphdeBricassart’sson。IknewittheminuteItookhimoutofyouathisbirth。\" \"Then-whyhaven’tyousaidsomething?Whywaituntilhe’ssevenyearsoldtomakesuchaninsaneandunfoundedaccusation?\"Feestretchedherlegsout,crossedthemdaintilyattheankles。\"I’mgettingoldatlast,Meggie。Andthingsdon’thurtasmuchanymore。Whatablessingoldagecanbe!It’ssogoodtoseeDroghedacomingback,Ifeelbetterwithinmyselfbecauseofit。ForthefirsttimeinyearsIfeelliketalking。\" \"Well,Imustsaywhenyoudecidetotalkyoureallyknowhowtopickyoursubject!Mum,youhaveabsolutelynorighttosaysuchathing:Itisn’ttrue!\"saidMeggiedesperately,notsureifhermotherwasbentontortureorcommiseration。 SuddenlyFee’shandcameout,restedonMeggie’sknee,andshewassmiling-notbitterlyorcontemptuously,butwithacurioussympathy。\"Don’tlietome,Meggie。Lietoanyoneelseunderthesun,butdon’tlietome。NothingwilleverconvincemeLukeO’neillfatheredthatboy。I’mnotafool,Ihaveeyes。There’snoLukeinhim,thereneverwasbecausetherecouldn’tbe。He’stheimageofthepriest。Lookathishands,thewayhishairgrowsinawidow’speak,theshapeofhisface,theeyebrows,themouth。Evenhowhemoves。RalphdeBricassart,Meggie,RalphdeBricassart。\" Meggiegavein,theenormityofherreliefshowinginthewayshesat,looselynow,relaxed。\"Thedistanceinhiseyes。That’swhatInoticemyselfmostofall。Isitsoobvious?Doeseveryoneknow,Mum?\"\"Ofcoursenot,\"saidFeepositively。\"Peopledon’tlookanyfurtherthanthecoloroftheeyes,theshapeofthenose,thegeneralbuild。LikeenoughtoLuke’s。IknewbecauseI’dbeenwatchingyouandRalphdeBricassartforyears。Allhehadtodowascrookhislittlefingerandyou’dhavegonerunning,soafigforyour\"it’sagainstthelawsoftheChurch\"whenitcomestodivorce。YouwerepantingtobreakafarmoreseriouslawoftheChurchthantheoneaboutdivorce。Shameless,Meggie,that’swhatyouwere。Shameless!\"Ahintofhardnesscreptintohervoice。\"Buthewasastubbornman。Hisheartwassetonbeingaperfectpriest;youcameaverybadsecond。Oh,idiocy!Itdidn’tdohimanygood,didit?Itwasonlyamatteroftimebeforesomethinghappened。\"Aroundthecorneroftheverandasomeonedroppedahammer,andletflywithastringofcurses;Feewinced,shuddered。\"Dearheaven,I’llbegladwhenthey’redonewiththescreening!\"Shegotbacktothesubject。\"Didyouthinkyoufooledmewhenyouwouldn’thaveRalphdeBricassarttomarryyoutoLuke?1knew。Youwantedhimasthebridegroom,notastheofficiatingcleric。ThenwhenhecametoDroghedabeforeheleftforAthensandyouweren’there,Iknewsoonerorlaterhe’dhavetogoandfindyou。HewanderedaroundtheplaceaslostasalittleboyattheSydneyRoyalEasterShow。MarryingLukewasthesmartestmoveyoumade,Meggie。AslongasheknewyouwerepiningforhimRalphdidn’twantyou,buttheminuteyoubecamesomebodyelse’sheexhibitedalltheclassicalsignsofthedoginthemanger。Ofcoursehe’dconvincedhimselfthathisattachmenttoyouwasaspureasthedrivensnow,butthefactremainedthatheneededyou。Youwerenecessarytohiminawaynootherwomaneverhadbeen,orIsuspecteverwillbe。Strange,\"saidFeewithrealpuzzlement。\"Ialwayswonderedwhatonearthhesawinyou,butIsupposemothersarealwaysalittleblindabouttheirdaughtersuntilthey’retoooldtobejealousofyouth。YouareaboutJustine,thesameasIwasaboutyou。\" Sheleanedbackinherchair,rockingslightly,hereyeshalfclosed,butshewatchedMeggielikeascientisthisspecimen。 \"Whateveritwashesawinyou,\"shewenton,\"hesawitthefirsttimehemetyou,anditneverleftoffenchantinghim。Thehardestthinghehadtofacewasyourgrowingup,buthefaceditthattimehecametofindyougone,married。PoorRalph!Hehadnochoicebuttolookforyou。Andhedidfindyou,didn’the?Iknewitwhenyoucamehome,beforeDanewasborn。OnceyouhadRalphdeBricassartitwasn’tnecessarytostayanylongerwithLuke。\"\"Yes,\"sighedMeggie,\"Ralphfoundme。Butitdidn’tsolveanythingforus,didit?IknewhewouldneverbewillingtogiveuphisGod。ItwasforthatreasonIwasdeterminedtohavetheonlypartofhimIevercould。Hischild。Dane。\" \"It’slikelisteningtoanecho,\"Feesaid,laughingherrustylaugh。\"Youmightbeme,sayingthat。\" \"Frank?\" Thechairscraped;Feegotup,pacedthetiles,camebackandstaredhardatherdaughter。\"Well,well!Titfortat,eh,Meggie?Howlonghaveyouknown?\" \"SinceIwasalittlegirl。SincethetimeFrankranaway。\" \"Hisfatherwasmarriedalready。Hewasalotolderthanme,animportantpolitician。IfItoldyouhisname,you’drecognizeit。TherearestreetsnamedforhimalloverNewZealand,atownortwoprobably。Butforthepurpose,I’llcallhimPakeha。It’sMaorifor\"whiteman,\"butit’lldo。He’sdeadnow,ofcourse。IhaveatraceofMaoribloodinme,butFrank’sfatherwashalfMaori。ItshowedinFrankbecausehegotitfrombothofus。Oh,butIlovedthatman!Perhapsitwasthecallofourblood,Idon’tknow。Hewashandsome。Abigmanwithamopofblackhairandthemostbrilliant,laughingblackeyes。HewaseverythingPaddywasn’tcultured,sophisticated,verycharming。Ilovedhimtothepointofmadness。AndIthoughtI’dneverloveanyoneelse;IwallowedinthatdelusionsolongIleftittoolate,toolate!\"Hervoicebroke。Sheturnedtolookatthegarden。\"Ihavealottoanswerfor,Meggie,believeme。\"\"Sothat’swhyyoulovedFrankmorethantherestofus,\"Meggiesaid。\"IthoughtIdid,becausehewasPakeha’ssonandtherestbelongedtoPaddy,\"Shesatdown,madeaqueer,mournfulnoise。\"Sohistorydoesrepeatitself。IhadaquietlaughwhenIsawDane,Itellyou。\" \"Mum,you’reanextraordinarywoman!\" \"AmI?\"Thechaircreaked;sheleanedforward。\"Letmewhisperyoualittlesecret,Meggie。Extraordinaryormerelyordinary,I’maveryunhappywoman。ForonereasonoranotherI’vebeenunhappysincethedayImetPakeha。Mostlymyownfault。Ilovedhim,butwhathedidtomeshouldn’thappentoanywoman。AndtherewasFrank……IkepthangingontoFrank,andignoringtherestofyou。IgnoringPaddy,whowasthebestthingeverhappenedtome。OnlyIdidn’tseeit。IwastoobusycomparinghimwithPakeha。Oh,Iwasgratefultohim,andIcouldn’thelpbutseewhatafinemanhewas……\"Sheshrugged。\"Well,allthat’spast。WhatIwantedtosaywasthatit’swrong,Meggie。Youknowthat,don’tyou?\" \"No,Idon’t。ThewayIseeit,theChurchiswrong,expectingtotakethatfromherpriestsaswell。\" \"Funny,howwealwaysinfertheChurchisfeminine。Youstoleawoman’sman,Meggie,justasIdid。\" \"Ralphhadabsolutelynoallegiancetoanywoman,excepttome。TheChurchisn’tawoman,Mum。It’sathing,aninstitution。\" \"Don’tbothertryingtojustifyyourselftome。Iknowalltheanswers。Ithoughtasyoudomyself,atthetime。Divorcewasoutofthequestionforhim。Hewasoneofthefirstpeopleofhisracetoattainpoliticalgreatness;hehadtochoosebetweenmeandhispeople。Whatmancouldresistachancelikethattobenoble?JustasyourRalphchosetheChurch,didn’the?SoIthought, Idon’tcare。I’lltakewhatIcangetofhim,I’llhavehischildtoloveatleast。\" ButsuddenlyMeggiewastoobusyhatinghermothertobeabletopityher,toobusyresentingtheinferencethatsheherselfhadmadejustasbigamessofthings。Soshesaid,\"ExceptthatIfaroutdidyouinsubtlety,Mum。Mysonhasanamenoonecantakefromhim,evenincludingLuke。\"Fee’sbreathhissedbetweenherteeth。\"Nasty!Oh,you’redeceptive,Meggie!Butterwouldn’tmeltinyourmouth,wouldit?Well,myfatherboughtmyhusbandtogiveFrankanameandgetridofme:I’llbetyouneverknewthat!Howdidyouknow?\" \"That’smybusiness。\" \"You’regoingtopay,Meggie。Believeme,you’regoingtopay。Youwon’tgetawaywithitanymorethanIdid。IlostFrankintheworstwayamothercould;Ican’tevenseehimandIlongto……Youwait!You’llloseDane,too。\" \"NotifIcanhelpit。YoulostFrankbecausehecouldn’tpullintandemwithDaddy。ImadesureDanehadnodaddytoharnesshim。I’llharnesshiminstead,toDrogheda。WhydoyouthinkI’mmakingastockmanoutofhimalready?He’llbesafeonDrogheda。\" \"WasDaddy?WasStuart?Nowhereissafe。Andyouwon’tkeepDanehereifhewantstogo。Daddydidn’tharnessFrank。Thatwasit。Frankcouldn’tbeharnessed。Andifyouthinkyou,awoman,canharnessRalphdeBricassart’sson,you’vegotanotherthinkcoming。Itstandstoreason,doesn’tit?Ifneitherofuscouldholdthefather,howcanwehopetoholdtheson?\"\"TheonlywayIcanloseDaneisifyouopenyourmouth,Mum。AndI’mwarningyou,I’dkillyoufirst。\" \"Don’tbother,I’mnotworthswingingfor。Yoursecret’ssafewithme;I’mjustaninterestedonlooker。Yesindeed,that’sallIam。Anonlooker。\"\"Oh,Mum!Whatcouldpossiblyhavemadeyoulikethis?Whylikethis,sounwillingtogive?\" Feesighed。\"Eventswhichtookplaceyearsbeforeyouwereevenborn,\"shesaidpathetically。 ButMeggieshookherfistvehemently。\"Oh,no,youdon’t!Afterwhatyou’vejusttoldme?You’renotgoingtogetawaywithfloggingthatdeadhorsetomeeveragain!Rubbish,rubbish,rubbish!Doyouhearme,Mum?You’vewallowedinitformostofyourlife,likeaflyinsyrup!\"Feesmiledbroadly,genuinelypleased。\"Iusedtothinkhavingadaughterwasn’tnearlyasimportantashavingsons,butIwaswrong。Ienjoyyou,Meggie,inawayIcanneverenjoymysons。Adaughter’sanequal。Sonsaren’t,youknow。They’rejustdefenselessdollswesetuptoknockdownatourleisure。\" Meggiestared。\"You’reremorseless。Tellme,then,wheredowegowrong?\"\"Inbeingborn,\"saidFee。 Menwerereturninghomeinthousandsuponthousands,sheddingtheirkhakiuniformsandslouchhatsforcivvies。AndtheLaborgovernment,stillinoffice,tookalong,hardlookatthegreatpropertiesofthewesternplains,someofthebiggerstationscloserin。Itwasn’trightthatsomuchlandshouldbelongtoonefamily,whenmenwhohaddonetheirbitforAustralianeededroomfortheirbelongingsandthecountryneededmoreintensiveworkingofitsland。SixmillionpeopletofillanareaasbigastheUnitedStatesofAmerica,butamerehandfulofthosesixmillionholdingvasttractsinahandfulofnames。Thebiggestpropertieswouldhavetobesubdivided,yieldupsomeoftheiracreagestothewarveterans。Bugelawentfrom150,000acresto70,000;tworeturnedsoldiersgot40,000acreseachoffMartinKing。RudnaHunishhad120,000acres,thereforeRossMacQueenlost60,000acresandtwomorereturnedsoldierswereendowed。Soitwent。Ofcoursethegovernmentcompensatedthegraziers,thoughatlowerfiguresthantheopenmarketwouldhavegiven。Andithurt。Oh,ithurt。NoamountofargumentprevailedwithCanberra;propertiesaslargeasBugelaandRudnaHunishwouldbepartitioned。Itwasself-evidentnomanneededsomuch,sincetheGillydistricthadmanythrivingstationsoflessthan50,000acres。Whathurtthemostwastheknowledgethatthistimeitseemedthereturnedsoldierswouldpersevere。AftertheFirstWorldWarmostofthebigstationshadgonethroughthesamepartialresumption,butithadbeenpoorlydone,thefledglinggrazierswithouttrainingorexperience;graduallythesquattersboughttheirfilchedacresbackatrock-bottompricesfromdiscouragedveterans。Thistimethegovernmentwaspreparedtotrainandeducatethenewsettlersatitsownexpense。 AlmostallthesquatterswereavidmembersoftheCountryParty,andonprincipleloathedaLaborgovernment,identifyingitwithblue-collarworkersinindustrialcities,tradeunionsandfecklessMarxistintellectuals。TheunkindestcutofallwastofindthattheClearys,whowereknownLaborvoters,werenottoseeasingleacreparedfromtheformidablebulkofDrogheda。SincetheCatholicChurchownedit,naturallyitwassubdivision-exempt。ThehowlwasheardinCanberra,butignored。Itcameveryhardtothesquatters,whoalwaysthoughtofthemselvesasthemostpowerfullobbygroupinthenation,tofindthathewhowieldstheCanberrawhipdoesprettymuchashelikes。Australiawasheavilyfederal,itsstategovernmentsvirtuallypowerless。 Thus,likeagiantinaLilliputianworld,Droghedacarriedon,allquarterofamillionacresofit。 Theraincameandwent,sometimesadequate,sometimestoomuch,sometimestoolittle,butnot,thankGod,everanotherdroughtlikethegreatone。Graduallythenumberofsheepbuiltupandthequalityofthewoolimprovedoverpre-droughttimes,nomeanfeat。 Breedingwasthe\"in\"thing。PeopletalkedofHaddonRignearWarren,startedactivelycompetingwithitsowner,MaxFalkiner,forthetopramandeweprizesattheRoyalEasterShowinSydney。Andthepriceofwoolbegantocreepup,thenskyrocketed。Europe,theUnitedStatesandJapanwerehungryforeverybitoffinewoolAustralia。couldproduce。Othercountriesyieldedcoarserwoolsforheavyfabrics,carpets,felts;butonlythelong,silkyfibersfromAustralianmerinoscouldmakeawoolentextilesofineitslippedthroughthefingerslikesoftestlawn。Andthatsortofwoolreacheditspeakoutontheblack-soilplainsofnorthwestNewSouthWalesandsouthwestQueensland。 Itwasasifafteralltheyearsoftribulation,ajustrewardhadarrived。Drogheda’sprofitssoaredoutofallimagination。Millionsofpoundseveryyear。Feesatatherdeskradiatingcontentment,Bobputanothertwostockmenonthebooks。Ifithadn’tbeenfortherabbits,pastoralconditionswouldhavebeenideal,buttherabbitswereasmuchofablightasever。Onthehomesteadlifewassuddenlyverypleasant。ThewirescreeninghadexcludedfliesfromallDroghedainteriors;nowthatitwasupandeveryonehadgrownusedtoitsappearance,theywonderedhowtheyhadeversurvivedwithoutit。Forthereweremultiplecompensationsforthelookofit,likebeingabletoeatalfrescoontheverandawhenitwasveryhot,underthetappingleavesofthewistariavine。 Thefrogslovedthescreening,too。Littlefellowstheywere,greenwithadelicateoverlayofglossygold。Onsuckeredfeettheycreptuptheoutsideofthemeshtostaremotionlessatthediners,verysolemnanddignified。Suddenlyonewouldleap,grabatamothalmostbiggerthanitself,andsettlebackintoinertiawithtwo-thirdsofthemothflappingmadlyoutofitsoverladenmouth。ItamusedDaneandJustinetotimehowlongittookafrogtoswallowabigmothcompletely,staringgravelythroughthewireandeverytenminutesgettingalittlemoremothdown。Theinsectlastedalongtime,andwouldoftenstillbekickingwhenthefinalpieceofwingtipwasengulfed。\"Erckle!Whatafate!\"chuckledDane。\"Fancyhalfofyoustillbeingalivewhiletheotherhalfofyouisbusybeingdigested。\" Avidreading-thatDroghedapassion-hadgiventhetwoO’neillchildrenexcellentvocabulariesatanearlyage。Theywereintelligent,alertandinterestedineverything。Lifewasparticularlypleasantforthem。Theyhadtheirthoroughbredponies,increasinginsizeastheydid;theyenduredtheircorrespondencelessonsatMrs。Smith’sgreenkitchentable;theyplayedinthepeppertreecubbyhouse;theyhadpetcats,petdogs,evenapetgoanna,whichwalkedbeautifullyonaleashandansweredtoitsname。Theirfavoritepetwasaminiaturepinkpig,asintelligentasanydog,calledIggle-Piggle。Sofarfromurbancongestion,theycaughtfewdiseasesandneverhadcoldsorinfluenza。Meggiewasterrifiedofinfantileparalysis,diphtheria,anythingwhichmightswoopoutofnowheretocarrythemoff,sowhatevervaccinesbecameavailabletheyreceived。Itwasanidealexistence,fullofphysicalactivityandmentalstimulation。 WhenDanewastenandJustineeleventheyweresenttoboardingschoolinSydney,DanetoRiverviewastraditiondemanded,andJustinetoKincoppal。Whensheputthemontheplanethefirsttime,Meggiewatchedastheirwhite,valiantlycomposedlittlefacesstaredoutofawindow,handkerchiefswaving;theyhadneverbeenawayfromhomebefore。Shehadwantedbadlytogowiththem,seethemsettledinforherself,butopinionwassostronglyagainsthersheyielded。FromFeedowntoJimsandPatsy,everyonefelttheywoulddoagreatdealbetterontheirown。 \"Don’tmollycoddlethem,\"saidFeesternly。 Butindeedshefeltliketwodifferentpeopleasthe DC-3tookoffinacloudofdustandstaggeredintotheshimmeringair。HerheartwasbreakingatlosingDane,andlightatthethoughtoflosingJustine。TherewasnoambivalenceinherfeelingsaboutDane;hisgay,even-temperednaturegaveandacceptedloveasnaturallyasbreathing。ButJustinewasalovable,horriblemonster。Onehadtoloveher,becausetherewasmuchtolove:herstrength,herintegrity,herself-reliance——lotsofthings。Thetroublewasthatshedidn’tpermitlovethewayDanedid,nordidsheevergiveMeggiethewonderfulfeelingofbeingneeded。Shewasn’tmateyorfullofpranks,andshehadadisastroushabitofputtingpeopledown,chiefly,itseemed,hermother。MeggiefoundmuchinherthathadbeenexasperatinginLuke,butatleastJustinewasn’tamiser。Forthatmuchbethankful。 Athrivingairlinemeantthatallthechildren’svacations,eventheshortestones,couldbespentonDrogheda。However,afteraninitialperiodofadjustmentbothchildrenenjoyedtheirschooling。DanewasalwayshomesickafteravisittoDrogheda,butJustinetooktoSydneyasifshehadalwayslivedthere,andspentherDroghedatimelongingtobebackinthecity。TheRiverviewJesuitsweredelighted;Danewasamarvelousstudent,intheclassroomandontheplayingfield。 TheKincoppalnuns,ontheotherhand,weredefinitelynotdelighted;noonewitheyesandatongueassharpasJustine’scouldhopetobepopular。AclassaheadofDane,shewasperhapsthebetterstudentofthetwo,butonlyintheclassroom。 TheSydneyMorningHeraldofAugust4th,1952,wasveryinteresting。Itsbigfrontpagerarelyboremorethanonephotograph,usuallymiddleandhighup,theintereststoryoftheday。AndthatdaythepicturewasahandsomeportraitofRalphdeBricassart。 HisGraceArchbishopRalphdeBricassart,atthepresenttimeaidetotheSecretaryofStateoftheHolySeeofRome,wastodaycreatedCardinaldeBricassartbyHisHolinessPopePiusXII。RalphRaoul,CardinaldeBricassarthashadalongandillustriousassociationwiththeRomanCatholicChurchinAustralia,extendingfromhisarrivalasanewlyordainedpriestinJuly1919tohisdeparturefortheVaticaninMarch1938。 BornonSeptember23,1893,intheRepublicofIreland,CardinaldeBricassartwasthesecondsonofafamilywhichcantraceitsdescentfromBaronRanulfdeBricassart,whocametoEnglandinthetrainofWilliamtheConqueror。Bytradition,CardinaldeBricassartespousedtheChurch。Heenteredtheseminaryattheageofseventeen,anduponhisordinationwassenttoAustralia。HisfirstmonthswerespentintheserviceofthelateBishopMichaelClabby,intheDioceseofWinnemurra。 InJune1920hewastransferredtoserveaspastorofGillanbone,innorthwesternNewSouthWales。HewasmadeMonsignor,andcontinuedatGillanboneuntilDecember1928。FromtherehebecameprivatesecretarytoHisGraceArchbishopClunyDark,andfinallyprivatesecretarytothethenArchbishopPapalLegate,HisEminenceCardinaldiContini-Verchese。DuringthistimehewascreatedBishop。WhenCardinaldiContini-VerchesewastransferredtoRometocommencehisremarkablecareerattheVatican,BishopdeBricassartwascreatedArchbishop,andreturnedtoAustraliafromAthensasthePapalLegatehimself。HeheldthisimportantVaticanappointmentuntilhistransfertoRomein1938;sincethattimehisrisewithinthecentralhierarchyoftheRomanCatholicChurchhasbeenspectacular。Now58yearsofage,heisrumoredtobeoneofthefewmenactivelyconcernedinthedeterminationofpapalpolicy。 ASydneyMorningHeraldrepresentativetalkedtosomeofCardinaldeBricassart’sex-parishionersintheGillanboneareayesterday。Heiswellremembered,andwithmuchaffection。ThisrichsheepdistrictispredominantlyRomanCatholicinitsreligiousadherence。\"FatherdeBricassartfoundedtheHolyCrossBushBibliophilicSociety,\"saidMr。HarryGough,MayorofGillanbone。\"Itwas-forthetimeespecially-aremarkableservice,splendidlyendowedfirstbythelateMrs。MaryCarson,andafterherdeathbytheCardinalhimself,whohasneverforgottenusorourneeds。\" \"FatherdeBricassartwasthefinest-lookingmanI’veeverseen,\"saidMrs。FionaCleary,presentdoyenneofDrogheda,oneofthelargestandmostprosperousstationsinNewSouthWales。\"DuringhistimeinGillyhewasagreatspiritualsupporttohisparishioners,andparticularlytothoseofusonDrogheda,whichasyouknownowbelongstotheCatholicChurch。Duringfloodshehelpedusmoveourstock,duringfireshecametoouraid,evenifitwasonlytoburyourdead。Hewas,infact,anextraordinarymanineveryway,andhehadmorecharmthananymanI’veevermet。Onecouldseehewasmeantforgreatthings。Indeedwerememberhim,thoughit’sovertwentyyearssinceheleftus。Yes,Ithinkit’squitetruthfultosaythattherearesomearoundGillywhostillmisshimverymuch。\" DuringthewarthethenArchbishopdeBricassartservedHisHolinessloyallyandunswervingly,andiscreditedwithhavinginfluencedFieldMarshalAlbertKesselringindecidingtomaintainRomeasanopencityafterItalybecameaGermanenemy。Florence,whichhadaskedinvainforthesameprivilege,lostmanyofitstreasures,onlyrestoredlaterbecauseGermanylostthewar。Intheimmediatepostwarperiod,CardinaldeBricassarthelpedthousandsofdisplacedpersonsseekasyluminnewcountries,andwasespeciallyvigorousinaidingtheAustralianimmigrationprogram。 ThoughbybirthheisanIrishman,andthoughitseemshewillnotexerthisinfluenceasCardinaldeBricassartinAustralia,westillfeelthattoalargeextentAustraliamayrightlyclaimthisremarkablemanasherown。 MeggiehandedthepaperbacktoFee,andsmiledathermotherruefully。\"Onemustcongratulatehim,asIsaidtotheHeraldreporter。Theydidn’tprintthat,didthey?Thoughtheyprintedyourlittleeulogyalmostverbatim,Isee。Whatabarbedtongueyou’vegot!AtleastIknowwhereJustinegetsitfrom。Iwonderhowmanypeoplewillbesmartenoughtoreadbetweenthelinesofwhatyousaid?\" \"Hewill,anyway,ifheeverseesit。\" \"Iwonderdoesherememberus?\"Meggiesighed。\"Undoubtedly。Afterall,hestillfindstimetoadministerDroghedahimself。Ofcourseheremembersus,Meggie。Howcouldheforget?\"\"True,IhadforgottenDrogheda。We’rerightupthereontopoftheearnings,aren’twe?Hemustbeverypleased。Withourwoolatapoundperpoundintheauctions,theDroghedawoolcheckthisyearmusthavemadeeventhegoldmineslooksick。TalkaboutGoldenFleece。Overfourmillionpounds,justfromshavingourbaa-lambs。\" \"Don’tbecynical,Meggie,itdoesn’tsuityou,\"saidFee;hermannertowardMeggiethesedays,thoughoftenmildlywithering,wastemperedwithrespectandaffection。\"We’vedonewellenough,haven’twe?Don’tforgetwegetourmoneyeveryyear,goodorbad。Didn’thepayBobahundredthousandasabonus,therestofusfiftythousandeach?IfhethrewusoffDroghedatomorrowwecouldaffordtobuyBugela,evenattoday’sinflatedlandprices。Andhowmuchhashegivenyourchildren?Thousandsuponthousands。Befairtohim。\" \"Butmychildrendon’tknowit,andthey’renotgoingtofindout。DaneandJustinewillgrowuptothinktheymustmaketheirownwaysintheworld,withoutbenefitofdearRalphRaoul,CardinaldeBricassart。FancyhissecondnamebeingRaoul!VeryNorman,isn’tit?\" Feegotup,walkedovertothefireandthrewthefrontpageoftheHeraldontotheflames。RalphRaoul,CardinaldeBricassartshuddered,winkedather,andthenshriveledup。 \"Whatwillyoudoifhecomesback,Meggie?\" Meggiesniffed。\"Fatchance!\" \"Hemight,\"saidFeeenigmatically。 Hedid,inDecember。Veryquietly,withoutanyoneknowing,drivinganAstonMartinsportscarallthewayfromSydneyhimself。NotawordabouthispresenceinAustraliahadreachedthepress,sonooneonDroghedahadtheremotestsuspicionhewascoming。Whenthecarpulledintothegravellyareaatonesideofthehousetherewasnooneabout,andapparentlynoonehadheardhimarrive,fornoonecameoutontotheveranda。HehadfeltthemilesfromGillyineverycellofhisbody,inhaledtheodorsofthebush,thesheep,thedrygrasssparklingrestlesslyinthesun。Kangaroosandemus,galahsandgoannas,millionsofinsectsbuzzingandflipping,antsmarchingacrosstheroadintreaclycolumns,fatpudgysheepeverywhere。Heloveditso,forinonecuriousaspectitconformedtowhathelovedinallthings;thepassingyearsscarcelyseemedtobrushit。Onlytheflyscreeningwasdifferent,buthenotedwithamusementthatFeehadn’tpermittedthebighouseverandafacingtheGillyroadtobeenclosedliketherest,onlythewindowsopeningontoit。Shewasright,ofcourse;agreatexpanseofmeshwouldhaverainedthelinesofthatlovelyGeorgianfacade。Howlongdidghostgumslive?ThesemusthavebeentransplantedfromtheDeadHeartinterioreightyyearsago。Thebougainvilleaintheirhighbrancheswasoneslidingmassofcopperandpurple。 Itwasalreadysummer,twoweeksleftbeforeChristmas,andtheDroghedaroseswereattheirheight。Therewereroseseverywhere,pinkandwhiteandyellow,crimsonlikeheart’sblood,scarletlikeacardinal’ssoutane。Inamongthewistaria,greennow,ramblingrosesdrowsedpinkandwhite,fellofftheverandaroof,downthewiremesh,clunglovinglytotheblackshuttersofthesecondstory,stretchedtendrilspastthemtothe。sky。Thetankstandswerequitesmotheredfromsightnow,sowerethetanksthemselves。Andonecolorwaseverywhereamongtheroses,apalepinkish-grey。Ashesofroses?Yes,thatwasthenameofthecolor。Meggiemusthaveplantedthem,ithadtobeMeggie。 HeheardMeggie’slaugh,andstoodmotionless,quiteterrified,thenmadehisfeetgointhedirectionofthesound,gonedowntodeliciousgigglingtrills。Justthewaysheusedtolaughwhenshewasalittlegirl。Thereitwas!Overthere,behindagreatclumpofpinkishgreyrosesnearapeppertree。Hepushedtheclustersofblossomsasidewithhishand,hismindreelingfromtheirperfume,andthatlaugh。 ButMeggiewasn’tthere,onlyaboysquattinginthelushlawn,teasingalittlepinkpigwhichraninidioticrushesuptohim,gallopedoff,sidledback。Unconsciousofhisaudience,theboythrewhisgleamingheadbackandlaughed。Meggie’slaugh,fromthatunfamiliarthroat。Withoutmeaningto,CardinalRalphlettherosesfallintoplaceandsteppedthroughthem,heedlessofthethorns。Theboy,abouttwelveorfourteenyearsofage,justprepubescent,lookedup,startled;thepigsquealed,curledupitstailtightlyandranoff。 Cladinanoldpairofkhakishortsandnothingelse,bare-footed,hewasgoldenbrownandsilky-skinned,hisslender,boyishbodyalreadyhintingatlaterpowerinthebreadthoftheyoungsquareshoulders,thewell-developedcalfandthighmuscles,theflatbellyandnarrowhips。Hishairwasalittlelongandlooselycurly,justthebleachedcolorofDroghedagrass,hiseyesthroughabsurdlythickblacklashesintenselyblue。Helookedlikeaveryyouthfulescapedangel。 \"Hello,\"saidtheboy,smiling。 \"Hello,\"saidCardinalRalph,findingitimpossibletoresistthecharmofthatsmile。\"Whoareyou?\" \"I’mDaneO’neill,\"answeredtheboy。\"Whoareyou?\"\"MynameisRalphdeBricassart。\" DaneO’neill。HewasMeggie’sboy,then。ShehadnotleftLukeO’neillafterall,shehadgonebacktohim,bornethisbeautifulladwhomighthavebeenhis,hadhenotmarriedtheChurchfirst。HowoldhadhebeenwhenhemarriedtheChurch?Notmucholderthanthis,notverymuchmoremature。Hadhewaited,theboymightwellhavebeenhis。Whatnonsense,CardinaldeBricassart!Ifyouhadn’tmarriedtheChurchyouwouldhaveremainedinIrelandtobreedhorsesandneverknownyourfateatall,neverknownDroghedaorMeggieCleary。 \"MayIhelpyou?\"askedtheboypolitely,gettingtohisfeetwithasupplegraceCardinalRalphrecognized,andthoughtofasMeggie’s。\"Isyourfatherhere,Dane?\" \"Myfather?\"Thedark,finelyetchedbrowsknitted。\"No,he’snothere。He’sneverbeenhere。\" \"Oh,Isee。Isyourmotherhere,then?\" \"She’sinGilly,butshe’llbebacksoon。MyNannaisinthehouse,though。Wouldyouliketoseeher?Icantakeyou。\"Eyesasblueascornflowersstaredathim,widened,narrowed。\"RalphdeBricassart。I’veheardofyou。Oh!CardinaldeBricassart!YourEminence,I’msorry!Ididn’tmeantoberude。\" Thoughhehadabandonedhisclericalregaliainfavorofboots,breechesandawhiteshirt,therubyringwasstillonhisfinger,mustneverbewithdrawnaslongashelived。DaneO’neillknelt,tookCardinalRalph’sslenderhandinhisownslenderones,andkissedtheringreverently。\"It’sallright,Dane。I’mnothereasCardinaldeBricassart。I’mhereasafriendofyourmother’sandyourgrandmother’s。\" \"I’msorry,YourEminence,IoughttohaverecognizedyournametheminuteIheardit。Wesayitoftenenoughroundhere。Onlyyoupronounceitabitdifferently,andyourChristiannamethrewmeoff。Mymotherwillbeverygladtoseeyou,Iknow。\" \"Dane,Dane,whereareyou?\"calledanimpatientvoice,verydeepandentrancinglyhusky。 Thehangingfrondsofthepeppertreepartedandagirlofaboutfifteenduckedout,straightened。Heknewwhoshewasimmediately,fromthoseastonishingeyes。Meggie’sdaughter。Coveredinfreckles,sharp-faced,small-featured,disappointinglyunlikeMeggie。 \"Oh,hello。I’msorry,Ididn’trealizewehadavisitor。I’mJustineO’neill。\" \"Jussy,thisisCardinaldeBricassart!\"Danesaidinaloudwhisper。\"Kisshisring,quickly!\" Theblind-lookingeyesflashedscorn。\"\"You’rearealprawnaboutreligion,Dane,\"shesaidwithoutbotheringtolowerhervoice。\"Kissingaringisunhygienic;Iwon’tdoit。Besides,howdoweknowthisisCardinaldeBricassart?Helookslikeanold-fashionedgraziertome。Youknow,likeMr。Gordon。\" \"Heis,heis!\"insistedDane。\"Please,Jussy,begood!Begoodforme!\"\"I’llbegood,butonlyforyou。ButIwon’tkisshisring,evenforyou。Disgusting。HowdoIknowwhokisseditlast?Theymighthavehadacold。\"\"Youdon’thavetokissmyring,Justine。I’mhereonaholiday;I’mnotbeingacardinalatthemoment。\" \"That’sgood,becauseI’lltellyoufrankly,I’manatheist,\"saidMeggieCleary’sdaughtercalmly。\"AfterfouryearsatKincoppalIthinkit’sallaloadofuttercodswallop。\" \"That’syourprivilege,\"saidCardinalRalph,tryingdesperatelytolookasdignifiedandseriousasshedid。\"MayIfindyourgrandmother?\"\"Ofcourse。Doyouneedus?\"Justineasked。 \"No,thankyou。Iknowmyway。\" \"Good。\"Sheturnedtoherbrother,stillgapingupatthevisitor。\"Comeon,Dane,helpme。Comeon!\" ButthoughJustinetuggedpainfullyathisarm,DanestayedtowatchCardinalRalph’stall,straightfiguredisappearbehindtheroses。\"Youreallyareaprawn,Dane。What’ssospecialabouthim?\"\"He’sacardinal!\"saidDane。\"Imaginethat!AreallivecardinalonDrogheda!\" \"Cardinals,\"saidJustine,\"arePrincesoftheChurch。Isupposeyou’reright,itisratherextraordinary。ButIdon’tlikehim。\" WhereelsewouldFeebe,exceptatherdesk?Hesteppedthroughthewindowsintothedrawingroom,butthesedaysthatnecessitatedopeningascreen。Shemusthaveheardhim,butkeptonworking,backbent,thelovelygoldenhairgonetosilver。Withdifficultyherememberedshemustbeallofseventy-twoyearsold。 \"Hello,Fee,\"hesaid。 Whensheraisedherheadhesawachangeinher,ofwhatprecisenaturehecouldn’tbesure;theindifferencewasthere,butsowereseveralotherthings。Asifshehadmellowedandhardenedsimultaneously,becomemorehuman,yethumaninaMaryCarsonmold。God,theseDroghedamatriarchs!WouldithappentoMeggie,too,whenherturncame? \"Hello,Ralph,\"shesaid,asifhesteppedthroughthewindowseveryday。\"Hownicetoseeyou。\" \"Nicetoseeyou,too。\" \"Ididn’tknowyouwereinAustralia。\" \"Noonedoes。Ihaveafewweeks\"holiday。\" \"You’restayingwithus,Ihope?\" \"Whereelse?\"Hiseyesroamedroundthemagnificentwalls,restedonMaryCarson’sportrait。\"Youknow,Fee,yourtasteisimpeccable,unerring。ThisroomrivalsanythingintheVatican。Thoseblackeggshapeswiththerosesare4strokeofgenius。\" \"Why,thankyou!Wetryourhumblebest。PersonallyIpreferthediningroom;I’vedoneitagainsinceyouwereherelast。Pinkandwhiteandgreen。Soundsawful,butwaituntilyouseeit。ThoughwhyItry,Idon’tknow。It’syourhouse,isn’tit?\" \"Notwhilethere’saClearyalive,Fee,\"hesaidquietly。\"Howcomforting。Well,you’vecertainlycomeupintheworldsinceyourGillydays,haven’tyou?DidyouseetheHeraldarticleaboutyourpromotion?\" Hewinced。\"Idid。Yourtongue’ssharpened,Fee。\" \"Yes,andwhat’smore,I’menjoyingit。AllthoseyearsIshutupandneversaidathing!Ididn’tknowwhatIwasmissing。\"Shesmiled。\"Meggie’sinGilly,butshe’llbebacksoon。\" DaneandJustinecamethroughthewindows。 \"Nanna,mayweridedowntotheborehead?\" \"Youknowtherules。Noridingunlessyourmothergivesherpermissionpersonally。I’msorry,butthey’reyourmother’sorders。Whereareyourmanners?Comeandbeintroducedtoourvisitor。\" \"I’vealreadymetthem。\" \"Oh。\" \"I’dhavethoughtyou’dbeawayatboardingschool,\"hesaidtoDane,smiling。 \"NotinDecember,YourEminence。We’reofffortwomonths-thesummerholidays。\" Toomanyyearsaway;hehadforgottenthatsouthernhemispherechildrenwouldenjoytheirlongvacationduringDecemberandJanuary。 \"Areyougoingtobestayingherelong,YourEminence?\"Danequeried,stillfascinated。 \"HisEminencewillbewithusforaslongashecanmanage,Dane,\"saidhisgrandmother,\"butIthinkhe’sgoingtofinditalittlewearingtobeaddressedasYourEminenceallthetime。Whatshallitbe?UncleRalph?\"\"Uncle!\"exclaimedJustine。\"Youknow\"uncle’isagainstthefamilyrules,Nanna!OurunclesarejustBob,Jack,Hughie,JimsandPatsy。Sothatmeanshe’sRalph。\" \"Don’tbesorude,Justine!Whatonearth’sthematterwithyourmanners?\"demandedFee。 \"No,Fee,it’sallright。I’dpreferthateveryonecallmeplainRalph,really,\"theCardinalsaidquickly。Whydidshedislikehimso,theoddmite?\"Icouldn’t!\"gaspedDane。\"Icouldn’tcallyoujustRalph!\" CardinalRalphcrossedtheroom,tookthebareshouldersbetweenhishandsandsmileddown,hisblueeyesverykind,andvividintheroom’sshadows。\"Ofcourseyoucan,Dane。Itisn’tasin。\" \"Comeon,Dane,let’sgetbacktothecubbyhouse,\"Justineordered。CardinalRalphandhissonturnedtowardFee,lookedathertogether。\"Heavenhelpus!\"saidFee。\"Goon,Dane,gooutsideandplay,willyou?\"Sheclappedherhands。\"Buzz!\" Theboyranforhislife,andFeeedgedtowardherbooks。CardinalRalphtookpityonherandannouncedthathewouldgotothecookhouse。Howlittletheplacehadchanged!Stilllamplit,obviously。Stillredolentofbeeswaxandgreatvasesofroses。 HestayedtalkingtoMrs。Smithandthemaidsforalongtime。Theyhadgrownmucholderintheyearssincehehadleft,butsomehowagesuitedthemmorethanitdidFee。Happy。That’swhattheywere。Genuinelyalmostperfectlyhappy。PoorFee,whowasn’thappy。ItmadehimhungrytoseeMeggie,seeifshewashappy。ButwhenheleftthecookhouseMeggiewasn’tback,sotofillintimehestrolledthroughthegroundstowardthecreek。Howpeacefulthecemeterywas;thereweresixbronzeplaquesonthemausoleumwall,justastherehadbeenlasttime。Hemustseethathehimselfwasburiedhere;hemustremembertoinstructthem,whenhereturnedtoRome。Nearthemausoleumhenoticedtwonewgraves,oldTom,thegardenrouseabout,andthewifeofoneofthestockmen,whohadbeenonthepayrollsince1946。Mustbesomesortofrecord。Mrs。Smiththoughthewasstillwiththembecausehiswifelayhere。TheChinesecook’sancestralumbrellawasquitefadedfromalltheyearsoffiercesun,haddwindledfromitsoriginalimperialredthroughthevariousshadesherememberedtoitspresentwhitishpink,almostashesofroses。Meggie,Meggie。Youwentbacktohimafterme,youborehimason。Itwasveryhot;alittlewindcame,stirredtheweepingwillowsalongthecreek,madethebellsontheChinesecook’sumbrellachimetheirmournfultinnytune:HeeSing,HeeSing,HeeSing。TANKSTANDCHARLIEHEWASAGOODBLOKE。Thathadfaded,too,waspracticallyindecipherable。Well,itwasfitting。GraveyardsoughttosinkbackintothebosomofMotherEarth,losetheirhumancargounderawashoftime,untilitallwasgoneandonlytheairremembered,sighing。Hedidn’twanttobeburiedinaVaticancrypt,amongmenlikehimself。Here,amongpeoplewhohadreallylived。Turning,hiseyescaughttheglaucousglanceofthemarbleangel。Heraisedhishand,salutedit,lookedacrossthegrasstowardthebighouse。Andshewascoming,Meggie。Slim,golden,inapairofbreechesandawhiteman’sshirtexactlylikehisown,aman’sgreyfelthatonthebackofherhead,tanbootsonherfeet。Likeaboy,likeherson,whoshouldhavebeenhisson。 Hewasaman,butwhenhetoolayheretherewouldbenothingleftlivingtomarkthefact。 Shecameon,steppedoverthewhitefence,camesocloseallhecouldseewerehereyes,thosegrey,light-filledeyeswhichhadn’tlosttheirbeautyortheirholdoverhisheart。Herarmswerearoundhisneck,hisfateagainwithinhistouch,itwasasifhehadneverbeenawayfromher,thatmouthaliveunderhis,notadream;solongwanted,solong。Adifferentkindofsacrament,darkliketheearth,havingnothingtodowiththesky。\"Meggie,Meggie,\"hesaid,hisfaceinherhair,herhatonthegrass,hisarmsaroundher。 \"Itdoesn’tseemtomatter,doesit?Nothingeverchanges,\"shesaid,eyesclosed…… \"No,nothingchanges,\"hesaid,believingit。\"ThisisDrogheda,Ralph。Iwarnedyou,onDroghedayou’remine,notGod’s。\" \"Iknow。Iadmitit。ButIcame。\"Hedrewherdownontothegrass。\"Why,Meggie?\" \"Whywhat?\"Herhandwasstrokinghishair,whiterthanFee’snow,stillthick,stillbeautiful。 \"WhydidyougobacktoLuke?Havehisson?\"heaskedjealously。Hersoullookedoutfrombehinditslucentgreywindowsandveileditsthoughtsfromhim。\"Heforcedmeto,\"shesaidblandly。\"Itwasonlyonce。ButIhadDane,soI’mnotsorry。DanewaswortheverythingIwentthroughtogethim。\" \"I’msorry,Ihadnorighttoask。IgaveyoutoLukeinthefirstplace,didn’tI?\" \"That’strue,youdid。\" \"He’sawonderfulboy。DoeshelooklikeLuke?\"Shesmiledsecretly,pluckedatthegrass,laidherhandinsidehisshirt,againsthischest。\"Notreally。NeitherofmychildrenlooksverymuchlikeLuke,orme。\" \"Ilovethembecausethey’reyours。\" \"You’reassentimentalasever。Agesuitsyou,Ralph。 Iknewitwould,IhopedI’dhavethechancetoseeit。ThirtyyearsI’veknownyou!Itseemslikethirtydays。\" \"Thirtyyears?Asmanyasthat?\" \"I’mforty-one,mydear,soitmustbe。\"Shegottoherfeet。\"Iwasofficiallysenttosummonyouinside。Mrs。Smithislayingonasplendidteainyourhonor,andlateronwhenit’sabitcoolerthere’stoberoastlegofpork,withlotsofcrackling。\" Hebegantowalkwithher,slowly。\"Yoursonlaughsjustlikeyou,Meggie。HislaughwasthefirsthumannoiseIheardonDrogheda。Ithoughthewasyou;IwenttofindyouandIdiscoveredhiminstead。\" \"SohewasthefirstpersonyousawonDrogheda。\" \"Why,yes,Isupposehewas。\" \"Whatdidyouthinkofhim,Ralph?\"sheaskedeagerly。\"Ilikedhim。HowcouldInot,whenhe’syourson?ButIwasattractedtohimverystrongly,farmoresothantoyourdaughter。Shedoesn’tlikeme,either。\" \"Justinemightbemychild,butshe’saprizebitch。I’velearnedtoswearinmyoldage,mostlythankstoJustine。Andyou,alittle。AndLuke,alittle。Andthewar,alittle。Funnyhowtheyallmountup。\" \"You’vechangedalot,Meggie。\" \"HaveI?\"Thesoft,fullmouthcurvedintoasmile。\"Idon’tthinkso,really。It’sjusttheGreatNorthwest,wearingmedown,strippingoffthelayerslikeSalome’ssevenveils。Orlikeanonion,whichishowJustinewouldratherputit。Nopoetry,thatchild。I’mthesameoldMeggie,Ralph,onlymorenaked。\" \"Perhapsso。\" \"Ali,butyou’vechanged,Ralph。\" \"Inwhatway,myMeggie?\" \"Asifthepedestalrockswitheverypassingbreeze,andasiftheviewfromupthereisadisappointment。\" \"Itis。\"Helaughedsoundlessly。\"AndtothinkIoncehadthetemeritytosayyouweren’tanythingoutoftheordinary!Itakeitback。You’retheonewoman,Meggie。Theone!\"\"Whathappened?\" \"Idon’tknow。DidIdiscoverevenChurchidolshavefeetofclay?DidIsellmyselfforamessofpottage?AmIgraspingatnothing?\"Hisbrowsdrewtogether,asifinpain。\"Andthat’sit,perhaps,inanutshell。I’mamassofclichés。It’sanold,sour,petrifiedworld,theVaticanworld。\"\"Iwasmorereal,butyoucouldneverseeit。\" \"TherewasnothingelseIcoulddo,truly!IknewwhereIshouldhavegone,butIcouldn’t。WithyouImighthavebeenabetterman,iflessaugust。ButIjustcouldn’t,Meggie。Oh,IwishIcouldmakeyouseethat!\"Herhandstolealonghisbarearm,tenderly。\"DearRalph,Idoseeit。Iknow,Iknow……Eachofushassomethingwithinuswhichwon’tbedenied,evenifitmakesusscreamaloudtodie。Wearewhatweare,that’sall。LiketheoldCelticlegendofthebirdwiththethorninitsbreast,singingitsheartoutanddying。Becauseithasto,it’sdrivento。Wecanknowwhatwedowrongevenbeforewedoit,butself-knowledgecan’taffectorchangetheoutcome,canit?Everyonesinginghisownlittlesong,convincedit’sthemostwonderfulsongtheworldhaseverheard。Don’tyousee?Wecreateourownthorns,andneverstoptocountthecost。Allwecandoissufferthepain,andtellourselvesitwaswellworthit。\" \"That’swhatIdon’tunderstand。Thepain。\"Heglanceddownatherhand,sogentlyonhisarm,hurtinghimsounbearably。\"Whythepain,Meggie?\"\"AskGod,Ralph,\"saidMeggie。\"He’stheauthorityonpain,isn’tHe?Hemadeuswhatweare,Hemadethewholeworld。ThereforeHemadethepain,too。\" Bob,Jack,Hughie,JimsandPatsywereinfordinner,sinceitwasSaturdaynight。TomorrowFather WattywasdueouttosayMass,butBobcalledhimandsaidnoonewouldbethere。Awhitelie,topreserveCardinalRalph’sanonymity。ThefiveClearyboysweremorelikePaddythanever,older,slowerinspeech,assteadfastandenduringastheland。AndhowtheylovedDane!Theireyesneverseemedtoleavehim,evenfollowedhimfromtheroomwhenhewenttobed。Itwasn’thardtoseetheylivedforthedaywhenhewouldbeoldenoughtojointheminrunningDrogheda。 CardinalRalphhadalsodiscoveredthereasonforJustine’senmity。Danehadtakenafancytohim,hungonhiswords,lingerednearhim;shewasplainjealous。 Afterthechildrenhadgoneupstairs,helookedatthosewhowereleft:thebrothers,Meggie,Fee。 \"Fee,leaveyourdeskforamoment,\"hesaid。\"Comeandsitherewithus。Iwanttotalktoallofyou。\" Shestillcarriedherselfwellandhadn’tlostherfigure,onlyslackenedinthebreasts,thickenedveryslightlyinthewaist;moreashapingduetooldagethantoanactualweightgain。SilentlysheseatedherselfinoneofthebigcreamchairsoppositetheCardinal,withMeggietooneside,andthebrothersonstonebenchescloseby。 \"It’saboutFrank,\"hesaid。 Thenamehungbetweenthem,resoundingdistantly。\"WhataboutFrank?\"askedFeecomposedly。 Meggielaidherknittingdown,lookedathermother,thenatCardinalRalph。\"Tellus,Ralph,\"shesaidquickly,unabletobearhermother’scomposureamomentlonger。 \"Frankhasservedalmostthirtyyearsinjail,doyourealizethat?\"askedtheCardinal。\"Iknowmypeoplekeptyouinformedaswearranged,butIhadaskedthemnottodistressyouunduly。Ihonestlycouldn’tseewhatgooditcoulddoFrankoryourselvestoheartheharrowingdetailsofhislonelinessanddespair,becausetherewasnothinganyofusmighthavedone。IthinkFrankwouldhavebeenreleasedsomeyearsagohadhenotgainedareputationforviolenceandinstabilityduringhisearlyyearsinGoulburnGaol。Evenaslateasthewar,whensomeotherprisonerswerereleasedintoarmedservice,poorFrankwasrefused。\" Feeglancedupfromherhands。\"It’shistemper,\"shesaidwithoutemotion。TheCardinalseemedtobehavingsomedifficultyinfindingtherightwords;whilehesoughtforthem,thefamilywatchedhiminmingleddreadandhope,thoughitwasn’tFrank’swelfaretheycaredabout。\"ItmustbepuzzlingyougreatlywhyIcamebacktoAustraliaafteralltheseyears,\"CardinalRalphsaidfinally,notlookingatMeggie。\"Ihaven’talwaysbeenmindfulofyourlives,andIknowit。FromthedayImetyou,I’vethoughtofmyselffirst,putmyselffirst。AndwhentheHolyFatherrewardedmylaborsonbehalfoftheChurchwithacardinal’smantle,IaskedmyselfiftherewasanyserviceIcoulddotheClearyfamilywhichinsomewaywouldtellthemhowdeeplyIcare。\"Hedrewabreath,focusedhisgazeonFee,notonMeggie。\"IcamebacktoAustraliatoseewhatIcoulddoaboutFrank。Doyouremember,Fee,thattimeIspoketoyouafterPaddyandStudied?Twentyyearsago,andI’veneverbeenabletoforgetthelookinyoureyes。Somuchenergyandvitality,crushed。\" \"Yes,\"saidBobabruptly,hiseyesrivetedonhismother。\"Yes,that’sit。\"\"Frankisbeingparoled,\"saidtheCardinal。\"ItwastheonlythingIcoulddotoshowyouthatIdocare。\" Ifhehadexpectedasudden,dazzlingblazeoflightfromoutofFee’slongdarkness,hewouldhavebeenverydisappointed;atfirstitwasnomorethanasmallflicker,andperhapsthetollofagewouldneverreallypermitittoshineatfullbrightness。ButintheeyesofFee’ssonshesawitstruemagnitude,andknewasenseofhisownpurposehehadn’tfeltsincethattimeduringthewarwhenhehadtalkedtotheyoungGermansoldierwiththeimposingname。 \"Thankyou,\"saidFee。 \"WillyouwelcomehimbacktoDrogheda?\"heaskedtheClearymen。\"Thisishishome,it’swhereheoughttobe,\"Bobansweredelliptically。EveryonenoddedagreementsaveFee,whoseemedintentonsomeprivatevision。 \"Heisn’tthesameFrank,\"CardinalRalphwentongently。\"IvisitedhiminGoulburnGaoltotellhimthenewsbeforeIcamehere,andIhadtolethimknoweveryoneonDroghedahadalwaysbeenawarewhathadhappenedtohim。IfItellyouthathedidn’ttakeithard,itmightgiveyousomeideaofthechangeinhim。Hewassimply……grateful。Andsolookingforwardtoseeinghisfamilyagain,especiallyyou,Fee。\" \"When’shebeingreleased?\"Bobasked,clearinghisthroat,pleasureforhismotherclearlywarringwithfearofwhatwouldhappenwhenFrankreturned。 \"Inaweekortwo。He’llcomeuponthenightmail。Iwantedhimtofly,buthesaidhepreferredthetrain。\" \"PatsyandIwillmeethim,\"Jimsofferedeagerly,thenhisfacefell。\"Oh!Wedon’tknowwhathelookslike!\" \"No,\"saidFee。\"I’llmeethimmyself。Onmyown。I’mnotinmydotageyet;IcanstilldrivetoGilly。\" \"Mum’sright,\"saidMeggiefirmly,forestallingachorusofprotestsfromherbrothers。\"LetMummeethimonherown。She’stheoneoughttoseehimfirst。\" \"Well,Ihaveworktodo,\"saidFeegruffly,gettingupandmovingtowardherdesk。 Thefivebrothersroseasoneman。\"AndIreckonit’sourbedtime,\"saidBob,yawningelaborately。HesmiledshylyatCardinalRalph。\"Itwillbelikeoldtimes,tohaveyousayingMassforusinthemorning。\" Meggiefoldedherknitting,putitaway,gotup。\"I’llsaygoodnight,too,Ralph。\" \"Goodnight,Meggie。\"Hiseyesfollowedherasshewentoutoftheroom,thenturnedtoFee’shunchedback。\"Goodnight,Fee。\"\"Ibegyourpardon?Didyousaysomething?\" \"Isaidgoodnight。\" \"Oh!Goodnight,Ralph。\" Hedidn’twanttogoupstairssosoonafterMeggie。\"I’mgoingforawalkbeforeIturnin,Ithink。Doyouknowsomething,Fee?\"\"No。\"Hervoicewasabsent。 \"Youdon’tfoolmeforaminute。\" Shesnortedwithlaughter,aneeriesound。\"Don’tI?Iwonderaboutthat。\"Late,andthestars。Thesouthernstars,wheelingacrosstheheavens。Hehadlosthisholduponthemforever,thoughtheywerestillthere,toodistanttowarm,tooremotetocomfort。ClosertoGod,Whowasawispbetweenthem。Foralongtimehestoodlookingup,listeningtothewindinthetrees,smiling。 ReluctanttobenearFee,heusedtheflightofstairsatthefarendofthehouse;thelampoverherdeskstillburnedandhecouldseeherbentsilhouettethere,working。PoorFee。Howmuchshemustdreadgoingtobed,though-perhapswhenFrankcamehomeitwouldbeeasier。Perhaps。Atthetopofthestairssilencemethimthickly;acrystallamponanarrowhalltableshedadimpooloflightforthecomfortofnocturnalwanderers,flickeringasthenightbreezebillowedthecurtainsinwardaroundthewindownexttoit。Hepasseditby,hisfeetontheheavycarpetingmakingnosound。