第46章

类别:其他 作者:Anne Bronte字数:5319更新时间:18/12/22 09:13:11
`Icannotrenouncewhatisdearerthanlife,’shemutteredinalow,hurriedtone。Then,suddenlyraisingherheadandfixinghergleamingeyesuponme,shecontinuedearnestly,`ButHelen——orMrs。Huntingdon,orwhateveryouwouldhavemecallyou——willyoutellhim?Ifyouaregenerous,hereisafittingopportunityfortheexerciseofyourmagnanimity:ifyouareproud,hereamI——yourrival——readytoacknowledgemyselfyourdebtorforanactofthemostnobleforbearance。’ `Ishallnottellhim。’ `Youwillnot!’criedshedelightedly。`Acceptmysincerethanks,then!’ Shesprangup,andofferedmeherhand。Idrewback。 `Givemenothanks;itisnotforyoursakethatIrefrain。Neitherisitanactofanyforbearance:Ihavenowishtopublishyourshame。 Ishouldbesorrytodistressyourhusbandwiththeknowledgeofit。’ `AndMilicent?willyoutellher?’ `No,onthecontraryIshalldomyutmosttoconcealitfromher。 Iwouldnotformuchthatsheshouldknowtheinfamyanddisgraceofherrelation!’ `Youusehardwords,Mrs。Huntingdon——butIcanpardonyou。’ `AndnowLadyLowborough,’continuedI,`letmecounselyoutoleavethishouseassoonaspossible。Youmustbeawarethatyourcontinuancehereisexcessivelydisagreeabletome——notforMr。Huntingdon’ssake,’ saidI,observingthedawnofamalicioussmileoftriumphonherface——’youarewelcometohim,ifyoulikehim,asfarasIamconcerned——butbecauseitispainfultobealwaysdisguisingmytruesentimentsrespectingyou,andstrainingtokeepupanappearanceofcivilityandrespecttowardsoneforwhomIhavenotthemostdistantshadowofesteem;andbecause,ifyoustay,yourconductcannotpossiblyremainconcealedmuchlongerfromtheonlytwopersonsinthehousewhodonotknowitalready。And,foryourhusband’ssake,Annabella,andevenforyourown,Iwish——Iearnestlyadviseandentreatyoutobreakoffthisunlawfulconnectionatonce,andreturntoyourdutywhileyoumay,beforethedreadfulconsequences——’ `Yes,yes,ofcourse,’saidshe,interruptingmewithagestureofimpatience——’ButIcannotgo,Helen,beforethetimeappointedforourdeparture。WhatpossiblepretextcouldIframeforsuchathing?WhetherIproposedgoingbackalone——whichLowboroughwouldnothearof——ortakinghimwithme,theverycircumstanceitself,wouldbecertaintoexcitesuspicion—— andwhenourvisitissonearlyatanendtoo-littlemorethanaweek——surely,youcanenduremypresencesolong!Iwillnotannoyyouwithanymoreofmyfriendlyimpertinences。’ `Well!Ihavenothingmoretosaytoyou。’ `HaveyoumentionedthisaffairtoHuntingdon?’askedshe,asIwasleavingtheroom。 `Howdareyoumentionhisnametome!’wastheonlyanswerIgave。 Nowordshavepassedbetweenussince,butsuchasoutwarddecencyorpurenecessitydemanded。 TheTenantofWildfellHall:Chapter35CHAPTERXXXVPROVOCATIONSNineteenth——InproportionasLadyLowboroughfindsshehasnothingtofearfromme,andasthetimeofdeparturedrawsnigh,themoreaudaciousandinsolentshebecomes。Shedoesnotscrupletospeaktomyhusbandwithaffectionatefamiliarityinmypresence,whennooneelseisby,andisparticularlyfondofdisplayingherinterestinhishealthandwelfare,orinanythingthatconcernshim,asifforthepurposeofcontrastingherkindsolicitudewithmycoldindifference。Andherewardsherbysuchsmilesandglances,suchwhisperedwords,orboldlyspokeninsinuations,indicativeofhissenseofhergoodnessandmyneglect,asmakesthebloodrushintomyface,inspiteofmyself——forIwouldbeutterlyregardlessofitalldeafandblindtoeverythingthatpassesbetweenthem,sincethemoreIshowmyselfsensibleoftheirwickedness,themoreshetriumphsinhervictory,andthemoreheflattershimselfthatIlovehimdevotedlystill,inspiteofmypretendedindifference。OnsuchoccasionsIhavesometimesbeenstartledbyasubtle,fiendishsuggestionincitingmetoshowhimthecontrarybyaseemingencouragementofHargrave’sadvances; butsuchideasarebanishedinamomentwithhorrorandself-abasement; andthenIhatehimtenfoldmorethanever,forhavingbroughtmetothis!——Godpardonmeforit——andallmysinfulthoughts!Insteadofbeinghumbledandpurifiedbymyafflictions,Ifeelthattheyareturningmynatureintogall。Thismustbemyfaultasmuchastheirsthatwrongme。NotrueChristiancouldcherishsuchbitterfeelingsasIdoagainsthimandher——especiallythelatter:him,IstillfeelthatIcouldpardon——freely,gladly——ontheslightesttokenofrepentance;butshe——wordscannotuttermyabhorrence。 Reasonforbids,butpassionurgesstrongly;andImustprayandstrugglelongereIsubdueit。 Itiswellthatsheisleavingto-morrow,forIcouldnotwellendureherpresenceforanotherday。Thismorning,sheroseearlierthanusual。Ifoundherintheroomalone,whenIwentdowntobreakfast。 `OhHelen!isityou?’saidshe,turningasIentered。 Igaveaninvoluntarystartbackonseeingher,atwhichsheutteredashortlaugh,observing,—— `Ithinkwearebothdisappointed。’ Icameforwardandbusiedmyselfwiththebreakfast-things。 `ThisisthelastdayIshallburdenyourhospitality,’saidshe,assheseatedherselfatthetable。`Ah,herecomesonethatwillnotrejoiceatit!’shemurmured,halftoherself,asArthurenteredtheroom。 Heshookhandswithherandwishedhergoodmorning:then,lookinglovinglyinherface,andstillretainingherhandinhis,murmuredpathetically,—— `Thelast——lastday!’ `Yes,’saidshewithsomeasperity;`andIroseearlytomakethebestofit——Ihavebeenherealonethishalfhour,andyou,youlazycreature’ `Well,IthoughtIwasearlytoo,’saidhe——`but,’droppinghisvoicealmosttoawhisper,`youseewearenotalone。’ `Weneverare,’returnedshe。Buttheywerealmostasgoodasalone,forIwasnowstandingatthewindow,watchingtheclouds,andstrugglingtosuppressmywrath。 Somemorewordspassedbetweenthem,which,happily,Ididnotoverhear;butAnnabellahadtheaudacitytocomeandplaceherselfbesideme,andeventoputherhanduponmyshoulderandsaysoftly,—— `Youneednotgrudgehimtome,Helen,forIlovehimmorethaneveryoucoulddo。’ Thisputmebesidemyself。Itookherhandandviolentlydasheditfromme,withanexpressionofabhorrenceandindignationthatcouldnotbesuppressed。Startled,almostappalled,bythissuddenoutbreak,sherecoiledinsilence。Iwouldhavegivenwaytomyfuryandsaidmore,butArthur’slowlaughrecalledmetomyself。Icheckedthehalf-utteredinvective,andscornfullyturnedaway,regrettingthatIhadgivenhimsomuchamusement。HewasstilllaughingwhenMr。Hargravemadehisappearance。 HowmuchofthescenehehadwitnessedIdonotknow,forthedoorwasajarwhenheentered。Hegreetedhishostandhiscousinbothcoldly,andmewithaglanceintendedtoexpressthedeepestsympathymingledwithhighadmirationandesteem。 `Howmuchallegiancedoyouowetothatman?’heaskedbelowhisbreath,ashestoodbesidemeatthewindow,affectingtobemakingobservationsontheweather。 `None,’Ianswered。Andimmediatelyreturningtothetable,I employedmyselfinmakingthetea。Hefollowed,andwouldhaveenteredintosomekindofconversationwithme,buttheotherguestswerenowbeginningtoassembleandItooknomorenoticeofhim,excepttogivehimhiscoffee。 Afterbreakfast,determinedtopassaslittleofthedayaspossibleincompanywithLadyLowborough,Iquietlystoleawayfromthecompanyandretiredtothelibrary。Mr。Hargravefollowedmethither,underpretenceofcomingforabook;andfirst,turningtotheshelves,heselectedavolume;andthen,quietly,butbynomeanstimidly,approachingme,hestoodbesideme,restinghishandonthebackofmychair,andsaidsoftly,—— `Andsoyouconsideryourselffree,atlast?’ `Yes,’saidI,withoutmoving,orraisingmyeyesfrommybook,`freetodoanythingbutoffendGodandmyconscience。’ Therewasamomentarypause。 `Veryright,’saidhe;`providedyourconsciencebenottoomorbidlytender,andyourideasofGodnottooerroneouslysevere;butcanyousupposeitwouldoffendthatbenevolentBeingtomakethehappinessofonewhowoulddieforyours?——toraiseadevotedheartfrompurgatorialtormentstoastateofheavenlyblisswhenyoucoulddoitwithouttheslightestinjurytoyourselforanyother?’ Thiswasspokeninalow,earnest,meltingtoneashebentoverme。Inowraisedmyhead;and,steadilyconfrontinghisgaze,Iansweredcalmly,—— `Mr。Hargrave,doyoumeantoinsultme?’ Hewasnotpreparedforthis。Hepausedamomenttorecovertheshock;’then,drawinghimselfupandremovinghishandfrommychair,heanswered,withproudsadness,—— `Thatwasnotmyintention。’ Ijustglancedtowardsthedoor,withaslightmovementofthehead,andthenreturnedtomybook。Heimmediatelywithdrew。ThiswasbetterthanifIhadansweredwithmorewords,andinthepassionatespirittowhichmyfirstimpulsewouldhaveprompted。Whatagoodthingitistobeabletocommandone’stemper!Imustlabourtocultivatethisinestimablequality:God,only,knowshowoftenIshallneeditinthisrough,darkroadthatliesbeforeme。 Inthecourseofthemorning,IdroveovertotheGrovewiththetwoladies,togiveMilicentanopportunityforbiddingfarewelltohermotherandsister。Theypersuadedhertostaywiththemtherestoftheday,Mrs。Hargravepromisingtobringherbackintheeveningandremaintillthepartybrokeuponthemorrow。Consequently,LadyLowboroughandIhadthepleasureofreturningtê;te-a-tê;teinthecarriagetogether。Forthefirstmileortwo,wekeptsilence,Ilookingoutofmywindow,andsheleaningbackinhercorner。ButIwasnotgoingtorestrictmyselftoanyparticularpositionforher:whenIwastiredofleaningforward,withthecold,rawwindinmyface;andsurveyingtherussethedges,andthedamp,tangledgrassoftheirbanks,Igaveitup,andleantbacktoo。Withherusualimpudence,mycompanionthenmadesomeattemptstogetupaconversation;butthemonosyllables`yes,’or`no,’or`humph,’ weretheutmostherseveralremarkscouldelicitfromme。Atlast,onheraskingmyopinionuponsomeimmaterialpointofdiscussion,Ianswered,—— `Whydoyouwishtotalktome,LadyLowborough?——youmustknowwhatIthinkofyou。’ `Well,ifyouwillbesobitteragainstme,’repliedshe,`Ican’thelpit;——butI’mnotgoingtosulkforanybody。’ Ourshortdrivewasnowatanend。Assoonasthecarriagedoorwasopened,shesprangout,andwentdowntheparktomeetthegentlemen,whowerejustreturningfromthewoods。OfcourseIdidnotfollow。 ButIhadnotdonewithherimpudenceyet:——afterdinner,Iretiredtothedrawing-room,asusual,andsheaccompaniedme,butIhadthetwochildrenwithme,andIgavethemmywholeattention,anddeterminedtokeepthemtillthegentlemencame,ortillMilicentarrivedwithhermother。 LittleHelen,however,wassoontiredofplaying,andinsistedupongoingtosleep;andwhileIsatonthesofawithheronmyknee,andArthurseatedbesideme,gentlyplayingwithhersoft,flaxenhair,——LadyLowboroughcomposedlycameandplacedherselfontheotherside。 `To-morrow,Mrs。Huntingdon,’saidshe,`youwillbedeliveredfrommypresence,which,nodoubt,youwillbeverygladoftisnaturalyoushould;——butdoyouknowIhaverenderedyouagreatservice?——ShallItellyouwhatitis?’ `Ishallbegladtohearofanyserviceyouhaverenderedme,’ saidI,determinedtobecalm,forIknewbythetoneofhervoiceshewantedtoprovokeme。 `Well,’resumedshe,`haveyounotobservedthissalutarychangeinMr。Huntingdon?Don’tyouseewhatasober,temperatemanheisbecome? Yousawwithregretthesadhabitshewascontracting,Iknow;andIknowyoudidyourutmosttodeliverhimfromthem,——butwithoutsuccess,untilIcametoyourassistance。Itoldhim,infewwords,thatIcouldnotbeartoseehimdegradehimselfso,andthatIshouldceasetoomatterwhatItoldhim,——butyouseethereformationIhavewrought;andyououghttothankmeforit。’ Irose,andrangforthenurse。 `ButIdesirenothanks,’shecontinued,`allthereturnIaskis,thatyouwilltakecareofhimwhenIamgone,andnot,byharshnessandneglect,drivehimbacktohisoldcourses。’