第18章

类别:其他 作者:E。 Phillips Oppenheim字数:4272更新时间:18/12/26 17:06:22
Lookatit。Thereisn’tanotherhousequitelikeitinEngland。 Itisworthlookingover。“ “Itismostimpressive,“Hamelagreed,“andwonderfullybeautiful。 Itseemsodd,“headded,withalaugh,“thatyoushouldcareaboutthislittleshantyhere,withallthebeautifulroomsyoumusthaveofyourown。“ “It’sNaboth’svineyard,“Mr。Fentolingroaned。“Now,Mr。Hamel,youaregoingtobegracious,aren’tyou?Letusleavethequestionofyourlittlehabitationherealoneforthepresent。Comebackwithme。Mynieceshallgiveyousometea,andyoushallchooseyourroomfromforty。Youcansleepinahauntedchamber,orahistoricalchamber,inQueenElizabeth’sroom,aVictorianchamber,oraLouisQuinzeroom。Allmypeoplehavespenttheirsubstanceinfurniture。Don’tlookatyourbag。Clothesareunnecessary。I cansupplyyouwitheverything。Or,ifyoupreferit,IcansendafastcarintoNorwichforyourownthings。Comeandbemyguest,please。“ Hamelhesitated。HehadnottheslightestdesiretogotoSt。 David’sHall,andthoughhestrovetoignoreit,hewasconsciousofanaversionofwhichhewasheartilyashamedforthisstrangefragmentofhumanity。Ontheotherhand,hismission,theactualmissionwhichhadbroughthimdowntotheseparts,couldcertainlybestbeservedbyanentreeintotheHallitself-andtherewasthegirl,whomhefeltsurebelongedthere。Hehadneverforamomentbeenabletodismissherfromhisthoughts。Herstill,coldface,thedelicateperfectionofherclothesandfigure,thegreyeyeswhichhadresteduponhissocuriously,hauntedhim。Hewasdesperatelyanxioustoseeheragain。Ifherefusedthisinvitation,ifherejectedMr。Fentolin’sprofferedfriendship,itwouldbeallthemoredifficult。 “Youarereallyverykind,“hebeganhesitatingly- “Itissettled,“Mr。Fentolininterrupted,“settled。Meekins,youcanridebackagain。Ishallnotpaintto-day。Mr。Hamel,youwillwalkbymyside,willyounot?Icanrunmylittlemachinequiteslowly。Yousee,Ihaveanelectricbattery。Itneedschargingoften,butIhaveadynamoofmyown。Youneversawavehiclelikethisinallyourtravellings,didyou?“ Hamelshookhishead。 “Anelectricalbath-chair,“Mr。Fentolincontinued。“Practicehasmademeremarkablyskilfulinitsmanipulation。Yousee,Icansteertoaninch。“ Hewasalreadyturningaround。Hamelrosetohisfeet。 “Youarereallyverykind,“hesaid。“IshouldliketocomeupandseetheHall,atanyrate,butinthemeantime,aswearehere,couldIjustlookovertheinsideofthislittleplace?Ifoundthelargeshedwherethelifeboatusedtobekept,lockedup。“ Mr。Fentolinwasmanoeuvringhiscarriage。HisbackwastowardsHamel。 “Byallmeans,“hedeclared。“Wewillgointogether。IhavehadtheentrancewidenedsothatIcanridestraightintothesitting-room。Butwait。“ Hepausedsuddenly。Hefeltinallhispockets。 “Dearme,“heexclaimed,“IfindthatIhaveleftthekeys!Wewillcomedownalittlelater,ifyoudonotmind,Mr。Hamel。Orto-morrow,perhaps。Youwillnotmind?Itisverycarelessofme,butseeingyouabouttheplaceandimaginingthatyouwereanintruder,mademeangry,andIstartedoffinahurry。Nowwalkbymysideuptothehouse,please,andtalktome。Itissointerestingformetomeetmen,“hewenton,astheystartedalongthestraightpath,“whodothingsinlife;whogotoforeigncountries,meetstrangepeople,andhavenewexperiences。Ihavebeenagoodmanyyearslikethis,youknow。“ “Itisagreataffliction,“Hamelmurmuredsympathetically。 “InmyyouthIwasanathlete,“Mr。Fentolincontinued。“IplayedcricketfortheVarsityandformycounty。Ihunted,too,andshot。 Ididallthethingsamanlovestodo。Imightstillshoot,theytellme,butmystrengthhasebbedaway。Iamtooweaktoliftagun,tooweakeventohandleafishing-rod。Ihavejustafewhobbiesinlifewhichkeepmealive。Areyouapolitician,Mr。 Hamel?“ “Notintheleast,“Hamelreplied。“IhavebeenoutofEnglandtoolongtokeepintouchwithpolitics。“ “Naturally,“Mr。Fentolinagreed。“Itamusesmetofollowthecourseofevents。IhaveagoodmanyfriendsinLondonandabroadwhoarekindtome,whokeepmeinformed,sendmeoddbitsofinformationnotavailableforeveryone,anditamusesmetoputthesethingstogetherinmymindandtotryandplaytheprophet。 IwasintheForeignOfficeonce,youknow。Itakeupmypapereverymorning,anditisoneofmychiefintereststoseehownearmyownspeculationscometothetruth。Justnowforexample,therearestrangethingsdoingontheContinent。“ “InAmerica,“Hamelremarked,“theyaffecttolookuponEnglandasadoomedPower。“ “Notaltogethersupineyet,“Mr。Fentolinobserved,“yeteventhislastgenerationhasseenweakening。Wehavelostsomuchself-reliance。Perhapsitishavingthesegrown-upchildrenwhowethinkcantakecareofus-CanadaandAustralia,andtheothers。 However,wewillnottalkofpolitics。Itboresyou,Icansee。 Wewilltryandfindsomeothersubject。Nowtellme,don’tyouthinkthisisingenious?“ TheyhadreachedthefootofthehilluponwhichtheHallwassituated。Infrontofthem,underneaththeterrace,wasalittleirongate,heldopennowbyMeekins,whohadgoneonaheadanddismountedfromhisbicycle。 “IhaveasubterraneanwayfromhereintotheHall,“Mr。Fentolinexplained。“Comewithme。Youwillonlyhavetostoopalittle,anditmayamuseyou。Youneednotbeafraid。Thereareelectriclightseverytenyards。Iturnthemonwiththisswitch-see。“ Mr。Fentolintouchedabuttoninthewall,andtheplacewasatoncebrilliantlyilluminated。Alittlerowoflightsfromtheceilingandthewallsstretchedawayasfarasonecouldsee。Theypassedthroughtheirongates,whichshutbehindthemwithaclick。 Stoopingalittle,Hamelwasstillabletowalkbythesideofthemaninthechair。Theytraversedaboutahundredyardsofsubterraneanway。Hereandthereafungushungdownfromthewall,otherwiseitwasbeautifullykeptanddry。Byandby,withalittleturn,theycametoaninclineandanotherirongate,heldopenforthembyafootman。Mr。Fentolinspedupthelastfewfeetintothegreathail,whichseemedmoreimposingthaneverbyreasonofthisunexpectedentrance。Hamel,blinkingalittle,steppedtohisside。 “Welcome!“Mr。Fentolincriedgaily。“Welcome,myfriendMr。Hamel,toSt。David’sHall!“ Duringthenexthalf-hour,Hamelwasintroducedtoluxuriestowhich,inageneralway,hewasentirelyunaccustomed。Oneman-servantwasbusypreparinghisbathinaroomleadingoutofhissleepingapartment,whileanotherbroughthimachoiceofeveningclothesandsuperintendedhisdisrobing。Hamel,alwaysobservant,studiedhissurroundingswithkeeninterest。Hefoundhimselfinaqueerlymixedatmosphereofluxuriousmodernityandstatelyantiquity。Hisfour-poster,thehugecouchatthefootofhisbed,andallthefurnitureabouttheroom,wasoftheQueenAnneperiod。Thebathroomwhichcommunicatedwithhisapartmentwasthelatesttriumphoftheplumber’sart-aroomwithfloorandwallsofwhitetiles,thebathitselfalittlesunkenandtwicetheordinarysize。 Hedispensedsofarashecouldwiththeservicesofthemenanddescended,assoonashewasdressed,intothehall。Meekinswaswaitingatthebottomofthestairs,dressednowinsomberblack。 “Mr。Fentolinwillbegladifyouwillstepintohisroom,sir,“heannounced,leadingtheway。 Mr。Fentolinwasseatedinhischair,readingtheTimesinacornerofhislibrary。Shapedblockshadbeenplacedbehindandinfrontofthewheelsofhislittlevehicle,topreventitfrommoving。A shadedreading-lampstoodonthetablebyhisside。Hedidnotatoncelookup,andHamelglancedaroundwithgenuineadmiration。 Theshelveswhichlinedthewallsandthewingedcaseswhichprotrudedintotheroomwerefilledwithbooks。Therewasalargeoaktablewithbeautifullycarvedlegs,piledwithallsortsofmodernreviewsandmagazines。Alogfirewasburninginthebigoakengrate。Theperfumefromagreatbowloflavenderseemedtominglecuriouslyyetpleasantlywiththehalfmustyodouroftheoldleather-houndvolumes。Themassivechimneypiecewasofblackoak,andaboveitwerecarvedthearmsoftheHouseofFentolin。 Thewallswereoak-panelledtotheceiling。 “Refreshed,Ihope,byyourbathandchange,mydearvisitor?“theheadofthehouseremarked,ashelaiddownhispaper。“Drawachairuphereandjoinmeinaglassofvermouth。Youneednotbeafraidofit。Itcomestomefromthemakerasaspecialfavour。 Hamelacceptedaquaintly-cutwine-glassfulloftheamberliquid。 Mr。Fentolinsippedhiswiththeairofaconnoisseur。 “This,“hecontinued,“isoneofourinformaldays。Thereisnooneinthehousesavemysister-in-law,niece,andnephew,andapoorinvalidgentlemanwho,Iamsorrytosay,isconfinedtohisbed。Mysister-in-lawisalso,Iregrettosay,indisposed。Shedesiredmetopresentherexcusestoyouandsayhowgreatlysheislookingforwardtomakingyouracquaintanceduringthenextfewdays。“ Hamelbowed。 “ItisverykindofMrs。Fentolin,“hemurmured。 “Ontheseoccasions,“Mr。Fentolincontinued,“wedonotmakeuseofadrawing-room。Myniecewillcomeinherepresently。Youarelookingatmybooks,Isee。Areyou,byanychance,abibliophile? Ihaveacaseofmanuscriptsherewhichmightinterestyou。 Hamelshookhishead。 “Onlyintheabstract,Ifear,“heanswered。“IhavescarcelyopenedaseriousbooksinceIwasatOxford。“ “Whatwasyouryear?“Mr。Fentolinasked。 “FourteenyearsagoIleftMagdalen,“Hamelreplied。“Ihadmadeupmymindtoheanengineer,andIwentovertotheBostonInstituteofTechnology。“ Mr。Fentolinnoddedappreciatively。