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类别:其他 作者:Anne Bronte字数:5699更新时间:18/12/22 09:13:11
Thesethingsweredoneyesterday:Ihavegiventwowholedaystothepreparationforourdeparture,thatFrederickmayhavemoretimetopreparetherooms,andRacheltopackupthethings——forthelattertaskmustbedonewiththeutmostcautionandsecresy,andthereisnoonebutmetoassisther:Icanhelptogetthearticlestogether,butIdonotunderstandtheartofstowingthemintotheboxes,soastotakeupthesmallestpossiblespace;andthereareherownthingstodo,aswellasmineandArthur’s。Icanillaffordtoleaveanythingbehind,sinceIhavenomoney,exceptafewguineasinmypurse;——andbesides,asRachelobserved,whateverIleftwouldmostlikelybecomethepropertyofMissMyers,andIshouldnotrelishthat。 ButwhattroubleIhavehadthroughoutthesetwodaysstrugglingtoappearcalmandcollected——tomeethimandherasusual,whenIwasobligedtomeetthem,andforcingmyselftoleavemylittleArthurinherhandsforhourstogether!ButItrustthesetrialsareovernow:Ihavelaidhiminmybedforbettersecurity,andnevermore,Itrust,shallhisinnocentlipsbedefiledbytheircontaminatingkisses,orhisyoungearspollutedbytheirwords。Butshallweescapeinsafety?Oh,thatthemorningwerecome,andwewereonourwayatleast!Thisevening,whenIhadgivenRachelalltheassistanceIcould,andhadnothingleftmebuttowait,andwishandtremble,Ibecamesogreatlyagitated,thatI knewnotwhattodo。Iwentdowntodinner,butIcouldnotforcemyselftoeat。Mr。Huntingdonremarkedthecircumstance。 `What’stodowithyounow?’saidhe,whentheremovalofthesecondcoursegavehimtimetolookabouthim。 `Iamnotwell,’Ireplied:`IthinkImustliedownalittleyouwon’tmissmemuch?’ `Nottheleast;ifyouleaveyourchair,it’lldojustaswell——betteratrifle,’hemutteredasIlefttheroom,`forIcanfancysomebodyelsefillsit。’ `Somebodyelsemayfillitto-morrow,’Ithought——butdidnotsay。`There!I’veseenthelastofyou,Ihope,’ImutteredasIclosedthedooruponhim。 Rachelurgedmetoseekrepose,atonce,torecruitmystrengthforto-morrow’sjourney,aswemustbegonebeforethedawn,butinmypresentstateofnervousexcitement,thatwasentirelyoutofthequestion。 Itwasequallyoutofthequestiontosit,orwanderaboutmyroom,countingthehoursandtheminutesbetweenmeandtheappointedtimeofaction,strainingmyearsandtremblingateverysoundlestsomeoneshoulddiscoverandbetrayusafterall。Itookupabookandtriedtoread。Myeyeswanderedoverthepages,butitwasimpossibletobindmythoughtstotheircontents。 Whynothaverecoursetotheoldexpedient,andaddthislasteventtomychronicle?Iopeneditspagesoncemore,andwrotetheaboveaccount——withdifficulty,atfirst,butgraduallymymindbecamemorecalmandsteady。 Thusseveralhourshavepastaway:thetimeisdrawingnear;——andnowmyeyesfeelheavy,andmyframeexhausted:IwillcommendmycausetoGod,andthenliedownandgainanhourortwoofsleep;andthen!—— LittleArthursleepssoundly。Allthehouseisstill:therecanbenoonewatching。TheboxeswereallcordedbyBenson,andquietlyconveyeddownthebackstairsafterdusk,andsentawayinacarttotheM——coach-office。 ThenameuponthecardswasMrs。Graham,whichappellationImeanhenceforthtoadopt。Mymother’smaidennamewasGraham,andthereforeIfancyIhavesomeclaimtoit,andpreferittoanyother,exceptmyown,whichIdarenotresume。 TheTenantofWildfellHall:Chapter44CHAPTERXLIVTHERETREATOctober24th——ThankHeaven,Iamfreeandsafeatlast!——Earlywerose,swiftlyandquietlydressed,slowlyandstealthilydescendedtothehall,whereBensonstoodreadywithalighttoopenthedoorandfastenitafterus。Wewereobligedtoletonemanintooursecretonaccountoftheboxes,&;c。Alltheservantswerebuttoowellacquaintedwiththeirmaster’sconduct,andeitherBensonorJohnwouldhavebeenwillingtoserveme,butastheformerwasmorestaidandelderly,andacronyofRachel’sbesides,Iofcoursedirectedhertomakechoiceofhimasherassistantandconfidantontheoccasion,asfarasnecessitydemanded。Ionlyhopehemaynotbebroughtintotroublethereby,andonlywishIcouldrewardhimfortheperilousservicehewassoreadytoundertake。Islippedtwoguineasintohishand,bywayofremembrance,ashestoodinthedoor-way,holdingthecandletolightourdeparture,withatearinhishonestgreyeyeandahostofgoodwishesdepictedonhissolemncountenance。Alas!Icouldoffernomore:Ihadbarelysufficientremainingfortheprobableexpensesofthejourney。 Whattremblingjoyitwaswhenthelittlewicketclosedbehindus,asweissuedfromthepark!Then,foronemoment,Ipaused,toinhaleonedraughtofthatcool,bracingair,andventureonelookbackuponthehouse。Allwasdarkandstill;nolightglimmeredinthewindows;nowreathofsmokeobscuredthestarsthatsparkledaboveitinthefrostysky。AsIbadefarewellforevertothatplace,thesceneofsomuchguiltandmisery,IfeltgladthatIhadnotleftitbefore,fornowtherewasnodoubtabouttheproprietyofsuchastep——noshadowofremorseforhimIleftbehind:therewasnothingtodisturbmyjoybutthefearofdetection; andeverystepremovedusfartherfromthechanceofthat。 WehadleftGrassdalemanymilesbehindusbeforetheround,redsunarosetowelcomeourdeliverance,andifanyinhabitantofitsvicinityhadchancedtoseeusthen,aswebowledalongonthetopofthecoach,Iscarcelythinktheywouldhavesuspectedouridentity。AsIintendtobetakenforawidowIthoughtitadvisabletoentermynewabodeinmourning: Iwasthereforeattiredinaplainblacksilkdressandmantle,ablackveil(whichIkeptcarefullyovermyfaceforthefirsttwentyorthirtymilesofthejourney),andablacksilkbonnet,whichIhadbeenconstrainedtoborrowofRachelforwantofsuchanarticlemyself——itwasnotinthenewestfashion,ofcourse;butnonetheworseforthat,underpresentcircumstances。 Arthurwascladinhisplainestclothes,andwrappedinacoarsewoollenshawl;andRachelwasmuffledinagreycloakandhoodthathadseenbetterdays,andgavehermoretheappearanceofanordinary,thoughdecentoldwoman,thanofalady’smaid。 Oh,whatdelightitwastobethusseatedaloft,rumblingalongthebroad,sunshinyroad,withthefreshmorningbreezeinmyface,surroundedbyanunknowncountryallsmiling——cheerfully,gloriously,smilingintheyellowlustreofthoseearlybeams,——withmydarlingchildinmyarms,almostashappyasmyselfandmyfaithfulfriendbesideme;aprisonanddespairbehindme,recedingfarther,fartherbackateveryclatterofthehorses’feet,——andlibertyandhopebefore!IcouldhardlyrefrainfrompraisingGodaloudformydeliverance,orastonishingmyfellowpassengersbysomesurprisingout-burstofhilarity。 Butthejourneywasaverylongone,andwewereallwearyenoughbeforethecloseofit。ItwasfarintothenightwhenwereachedthetownofL,andstillweweresevenmilesfromourjourney’send;andtherewasnomorecoaching——oranyconveyancetobehad,exceptacommoncart——andthatwiththegreatestdifficulty,forhalfthetownwasinbed。Andadrearyridewehadofitthatlaststageofthejourney,coldandwearyaswewere;sittingonourboxes,withnothingtoclingto,nothingtoleanagainst,slowlydraggedandcruellyshakenovertherough,hillyroads。 ButArthurwasasleepinRachel’slap,andbetweenuswemanagedprettywelltoshieldhimfromthecoldnightair。 Atlastwebegantoascendaterriblysteepandstonylanewhich,inspiteofthedarkness,Rachelsaidsherememberedwell:shehadoftenwalkedtherewithmeinherarms,andlittlethoughttocomeagainsomanyyearsafter,undersuchcircumstancesasthepresent。Arthurbeingnowawakenedbythejoltingandthestoppages,weallgotoutandwalked。Wehadnotfartogo;butwhatifFrederickshouldnothavereceivedmyletter? orifheshouldnothavehadtimetopreparetheroomsforourreception; andweshouldfindthemalldark,damp,andcomfortless;destituteoffood,fire,andfurniture,afterallourtoil? Atlengththegrim,darkpileappearedbeforeus。Thelaneconductedusroundbythebackway。Weenteredthedesolatecourt,andinbreathlessanxietysurveyedtheruinousmass。Wasitallblacknessanddesolation? No;onefaintredglimmercheeredusfromawindowwherethelatticewasingoodrepair。Thedoorwasfastened,butafterdueknockingandwaiting,andsomeparleyingwithavoicefromanupperwindow,wewereadmitted,byanoldwomanwhohadbeencommissionedtoairandkeepthehousetillourarrival,——intoatolerablysnuglittleapartment,formerlythesculleryofthemansion,whichFrederickhadnowfittedupasakitchen。Heresheprocuredusalight,rousedthefiretoacheerfulblaze,andsoonpreparedasimplerepastforourrefreshment;whilewedisencumberedourselvesofourtravellinggear,andtookahastysurveyofournewabode。Besidesthekitchenthereweretwobedrooms,agoodsizedparlour,andanothersmallerone,whichIdestinedformystudio,allwellairedandseeminglyingoodrepair,butonlypartlyfurnishedwithafewoldarticles,chieflyofponderousblackoak——theveritableonesthathadbeentherebefore,andwhichhadbeenkeptasantiquarianrelicsinmybrother’spresentresidence,andnowinallhaste,transportedbackagain。 TheoldwomanbroughtmysupperandArthur’sintotheparlour,andtoldme,withalldueformality,that`ThemasterdesiredhiscomplimentstoMrs。Graham,andhehadpreparedtheroomsaswellashecoulduponsoshortanotice,buthewoulddohimselfthepleasureofcallinguponherto-morrow,toreceiveherfurthercommands。’ Iwasgladtoascendthestern-lookingstonestaircase,andliedowninthegloomyold-fashionedbed,besidemylittleArthur。Hewasasleepinaminute;but,wearyasIwas,myexcitedfeelingsandrestlesscogitationskeptmeawaketilldawnbegantostrugglewiththedarkness;butsleepwassweetandrefreshingwhenitcame,andthewakingwasdelightfulbeyondexpression。ItwaslittleArthurthatrousedme,withhisgentlekisses:——hewashere,then——safelyclaspedinmyarms,andmanyleaguesawayfromhisunworthyfather!——Broaddaylightilluminedtheapartment,forthesunwashighinheaven,thoughobscuredbyrollingmassesofautumnalvapour。 Thescene,indeed,wasnotremarkablycheerfulinitself,eitherwithinorwithout。Thelargebareroomwithitsgrimoldfurniture,thenarrow,latticedwindows,revealingthedull,greyskyaboveandthedesolatewildernessbelow,wherethedarkstonewallsandirongate,therankgrowthofgrassandweeds,andthehardyever-greensofpreternaturalforms,aloneremainedtotellthattherehadbeenonceagarden,——andthebleakandbarrenfieldsbeyondmighthavestruckmeasgloomyenoughatanothertime,butnow,eachseparateobjectseemedtoechobackmyownexhilaratingsenseofhopeandfreedom:indefinitedreamsofthefarpastandbrightanticipationsofthefutureseemedtogreetmeateveryturn。Ishouldrejoicewithmoresecurity,tobesure,hadthebroadsearolledbetweenmypresentandmyformerhomes,butsurelyinthislonelyspotImightremainunknown;andthen,Ihadmybrotherheretocheermysolitudewithhisoccasionalvisits。 Hecamethatmorning;andIhavehadseveralinterviewswithhimsince;butheisobligedtobeverycautiouswhenandhowhecomes:notevenhisservants,orhisbestfriendsmustknowofhisvisitstoWildfell——exceptonsuchoccasionsasalandlordmightbeexpectedtocalluponastrangertenant——lestsuspicionshouldbeexcitedagainstme,whetherofthetruthorofsomeslanderousfalsehood。 Ihavenowbeenherenearlyafortnight,andbutforonedisturbingcare,thehauntingdreadofdiscovery,Iamcomfortablysettledinmynewhome:Frederickhassuppliedmewithallrequisitefurnitureandpaintingmaterials:Rachelhassoldmostofmyclothesforme,inadistanttown,andprocuredmeawardrobemoresuitabletomypresentposition:Ihaveasecondhandpiano,andatolerablywell-stockedbookcaseinmyparlour; andmyotherroomhasassumedquiteaprofessional,business-likeappearancealready。Iamworkinghardtorepaymybrotherforallhisexpensesonmyaccount;notthatthereistheslightestnecessityforanythingofthekind,butitpleasesmetodoso:Ishallhavesomuchmorepleasureinmylabour,myearnings,myfrugalfare,andhouseholdeconomy,whenIknowthatIampayingmywayhonestly,andthatwhatlittleIpossessislegitimatelyallmyown;andthatnoonesuffersformyfolly——inapecuniarywayatleast——IshallmakehimtakethelastpennyIowehim,ifIcanpossiblyeffectitwithoutoffendinghimtoodeeply。Ihaveafewpicturesalreadydone,forItoldRacheltopackupallIhad;andsheexecutedhercommissionbuttoowell,foramongtherest,sheputupaportraitofMr。HuntingdonthatIhadpaintedinthefirstyearofmymarriage。Itstruckmewithdismay,atthemoment,whenItookitfromtheboxandbeheldthoseeyesfixeduponmeintheirmockingmirth,asifexulting,still,inhispowertocontrolmyfate,andderidingmyeffortstoescape。