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类别:其他 作者:Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell字数:23504更新时间:19/01/07 08:58:28
Notlongafterthisthemaidsandthelanternswereannounced。MrsJamiesonhadthesedan—chair,whichhadsqueezeditselfintoMissBarker’snarrowlobbywithsomedifficulty,andmostliterally\"stoppedtheway。\"Itrequiredsomeskilfulmanoeuvringonthepartoftheoldchairmen(shoemakersbyday,butwhensummonedtocarrythesedandressedupinastrangeoldlivery—longgreat— coats,withsmallcapes,coevalwiththesedan,andsimilartothedressoftheclassinHogarth’spictures)toedge,andback,andtryatitagain,andfinallytosucceedincarryingtheirburdenoutofMissBarker’sfrontdoor。Thenweheardtheirquickpit—a— patalongthequietlittlestreetasweputonourcalashesandpinnedupourgowns;MissBarkerhoveringaboutuswithoffersofhelp,which,ifshehadnotrememberedherformeroccupation,andwishedustoforgetit,wouldhavebeenmuchmorepressing。 CHAPTERVIII—\"YOURLADYSHIP\" EARLYthenextmorning—directlyaftertwelve—MissPolemadeherappearanceatMissMatty’s。Someverytriflingpieceofbusinesswasallegedasareasonforthecall;buttherewasevidentlysomethingbehind。Atlastoutitcame。 \"Bytheway,you’llthinkI’mstrangelyignorant;but,doyoureallyknow,IampuzzledhowweoughttoaddressLadyGlenmire。 Doyousay,’YourLadyship,’whereyouwouldsay’you’toacommonperson?Ihavebeenpuzzlingallmorning;andarewetosay’MyLady,’insteadof’Ma’am?’NowyouknewLadyArley—willyoukindlytellmethemostcorrectwayofspeakingtothepeerage?\" PoorMissMatty!shetookoffherspectaclesandsheputthemonagain—buthowLadyArleywasaddressed,shecouldnotremember。 \"Itissolongago,\"shesaid。\"Dear!dear!howstupidIam!I don’tthinkIeversawhermorethantwice。IknowweusedtocallSirPeter,’SirPeter’—buthecamemuchoftenertoseeusthanLadyArleydid。Deborahwouldhaveknowninaminute。’Mylady’— ’yourladyship。’Itsoundsverystrange,andasifitwasnotnatural。Ineverthoughtofitbefore;but,nowyouhavenamedit,Iamallinapuzzle。\" ItwasverycertainMissPolewouldobtainnowisedecisionfromMissMatty,whogotmorebewilderedeverymoment,andmoreperplexedastoetiquettesofaddress。 \"Well,Ireallythink,\"saidMissPole,\"IhadbetterjustgoandtellMrsForresteraboutourlittledifficulty。Onesometimesgrowsnervous;andyetonewouldnothaveLadyGlenmirethinkwewerequiteignorantoftheetiquettesofhighlifeinCranford。\" \"Andwillyoujuststepinhere,dearMissPole,asyoucomeback,please,andtellmewhatyoudecideupon?WhateveryouandMrsForresterfixupon,willbequiteright,I’msure。’LadyArley,’ ’SirPeter,’\"saidMissMattytoherself,tryingtorecalltheoldformsofwords。 \"WhoisLadyGlenmire?\"askedI。 \"Oh,she’sthewidowofMrJamieson—that’sMrsJamieson’slatehusband,youknow—widowofhiseldestbrother。MrsJamiesonwasaMissWalker,daughterofGovernorWalker。’Yourladyship。’Mydear,iftheyfixonthatwayofspeaking,youmustjustletmepracticealittleonyoufirst,forIshallfeelsofoolishandhotsayingitthefirsttimetoLadyGlenmire。\" ItwasreallyarelieftoMissMattywhenMrsJamiesoncameonaveryunpoliteerrand。Inoticethatapatheticpeoplehavemorequietimpertinencethanothers;andMrsJamiesoncamenowtoinsinuateprettyplainlythatshedidnotparticularlywishthattheCranfordladiesshouldcalluponhersister—in—law。Icanhardlysayhowshemadethisclear;forIgrewveryindignantandwarm,whilewithslowdeliberationshewasexplainingherwishestoMissMatty,who,atrueladyherself,couldhardlyunderstandthefeelingwhichmadeMrsJamiesonwishtoappeartohernoblesister— in—lawasifsheonlyvisited\"county\"families。MissMattyremainedpuzzledandperplexedlongafterIhadfoundouttheobjectofMrsJamieson’svisit。 Whenshedidunderstandthedriftofthehonourablelady’scall,itwasprettytoseewithwhatquietdignityshereceivedtheintimationthusuncourteouslygiven。Shewasnotintheleasthurt—shewasoftoogentleaspiritforthat;norwassheexactlyconsciousofdisapprovingofMrsJamieson’sconduct;buttherewassomethingofthisfeelinginhermind,Iamsure,whichmadeherpassfromthesubjecttoothersinalessflurriedandmorecomposedmannerthanusual。MrsJamiesonwas,indeed,themoreflurriedofthetwo,andIcouldseeshewasgladtotakeherleave。 AlittlewhileafterwardsMissPolereturned,redandindignant。 \"Well!tobesure!You’vehadMrsJamiesonhere,IfindfromMartha;andwearenottocallonLadyGlenmire。Yes!ImetMrsJamieson,half—waybetweenhereandMrsForrester’s,andshetoldme;shetookmesobysurprise,Ihadnothingtosay。IwishIhadthoughtofsomethingverysharpandsarcastic;IdaresayIshallto—night。AndLadyGlenmireisbutthewidowofaScotchbaronafterall!IwentontolookatMrsForrester’sPeerage,toseewhothisladywas,thatistobekeptunderaglasscase:widowofaScotchpeer—neversatintheHouseofLords—andaspoorasjob,Idaresay;andshe—fifthdaughterofsomeMrCampbellorother。Youarethedaughterofarector,atanyrate,andrelatedtotheArleys;andSirPetermighthavebeenViscountArley,everyonesays。\" MissMattytriedtosootheMissPole,butinvain。Thatlady,usuallysokindandgood—humoured,wasnowinafullflowofanger。 \"AndIwentandorderedacapthismorning,tobequiteready,\" saidsheatlast,lettingoutthesecretwhichgavestingtoMrsJamieson’sintimation。\"MrsJamiesonshallseeifitissoeasytogetmetomakefourthatapoolwhenshehasnoneofherfineScotchrelationswithher!\" Incomingoutofchurch,thefirstSundayonwhichLadyGlenmireappearedinCranford,wesedulouslytalkedtogether,andturnedourbacksonMrsJamiesonandherguest。Ifwemightnotcallonher,wewouldnotevenlookather,thoughweweredyingwithcuriositytoknowwhatshewaslike。WehadthecomfortofquestioningMarthaintheafternoon。MarthadidnotbelongtoasphereofsocietywhoseobservationcouldbeanimpliedcomplimenttoLadyGlenmire,andMarthahadmadegooduseofhereyes。 \"Well,ma’am!isitthelittleladywithMrsJamieson,youmean?I thoughtyouwouldlikemoretoknowhowyoungMrsSmithwasdressed;herbeingabride。\"(MrsSmithwasthebutcher’swife)。 MissPolesaid,\"Goodgraciousme!asifwecaredaboutaMrsSmith;\"butwassilentasMartharesumedherspeech。 \"ThelittleladyinMrsJamieson’spewhadon,ma’am,ratheranoldblacksilk,andashepherd’splaidcloak,ma’am,andverybrightblackeyesshehad,ma’am,andapleasant,sharpface;notoveryoung,ma’am,butyet,Ishouldguess,youngerthanMrsJamiesonherself。Shelookedupanddownthechurch,likeabird,andnippedupherpetticoats,whenshecameout,asquickandsharpaseverIsee。I’lltellyouwhat,ma’am,she’smorelikeMrsDeacon,atthe’CoachandHorses,’noranyone。\" \"Hush,Martha!\"saidMissMatty,\"that’snotrespectful。\" \"Isn’tit,ma’am?Ibegpardon,I’msure;butJemHearnsaidsoaswell。Hesaid,shewasjustsuchasharp,stirringsortofabody\" — \"Lady,\"saidMissPole。 \"Lady—asMrsDeacon。\" AnotherSundaypassedaway,andwestillavertedoureyesfromMrsJamiesonandherguest,andmaderemarkstoourselvesthatwethoughtwereverysevere—almosttoomuchso。MissMattywasevidentlyuneasyatoursarcasticmannerofspeaking。 PerhapsbythistimeLadyGlenmirehadfoundoutthatMrsJamieson’swasnotthegayest,liveliesthouseintheworld; perhapsMrsJamiesonhadfoundoutthatmostofthecountyfamilieswereinLondon,andthatthosewhoremainedinthecountrywerenotsoaliveastheymighthavebeentothecircumstanceofLadyGlenmirebeingintheirneighbourhood。Greateventsspringoutofsmallcauses;soIwillnotpretendtosaywhatinducedMrsJamiesontoalterherdeterminationofexcludingtheCranfordladies,andsendnotesofinvitationallroundforasmallpartyonthefollowingTuesday。MrMullinerhimselfbroughtthemround。HeWOULDalwaysignorethefactoftherebeingaback—doortoanyhouse,andgavealouderrat—tatthanhismistress,MrsJamieson。 Hehadthreelittlenotes,whichhecarriedinalargebasket,inordertoimpresshismistresswithanideaoftheirgreatweight,thoughtheymighteasilyhavegoneintohiswaistcoatpocket。 MissMattyandIquietlydecidedthatwewouldhaveapreviousengagementathome:itwastheeveningonwhichMissMattyusuallymadecandle—lightersofallthenotesandlettersoftheweek;foronMondaysheraccountswerealwaysmadestraight—notapennyowingfromtheweekbefore;so,byanaturalarrangement,makingcandle—lightersfelluponaTuesdayevening,andgaveusalegitimateexcusefordecliningMrsJamieson’sinvitation。Butbeforeouranswerwaswritten,incameMissPole,withanopennoteinherhand。 \"So!\"shesaid。\"Ah!Iseeyouhavegotyournote,too。Betterlatethannever。IcouldhavetoldmyLadyGlenmireshewouldbegladenoughofoursocietybeforeafortnightwasover。\" \"Yes,\"saidMissMatty,\"we’reaskedforTuesdayevening。Andperhapsyouwouldjustkindlybringyourworkacrossanddrinkteawithusthatnight。Itismyusualregulartimeforlookingoverthelastweek’sbills,andnotes,andletters,andmakingcandle— lightersofthem;butthatdoesnotseemquitereasonenoughforsayingIhaveapreviousengagementathome,thoughImeanttomakeitdo。Now,ifyouwouldcome,myconsciencewouldbequiteatease,andluckilythenoteisnotwrittenyet。\" IsawMissPole’scountenancechangewhileMissMattywasspeaking。 \"Don’tyoumeantogothen?\"askedshe。 \"Oh,no!\"said,MissMattyquietly。\"Youdon’teither,Isuppose?\" \"Idon’tknow,\"repliedMissPole。\"Yes,IthinkIdo,\"saidshe,ratherbriskly;andonseeingMissMattylooksurprised,sheadded,\"Yousee,onewouldnotlikeMrsJamiesontothinkthatanythingshecoulddo,orsay,wasofconsequenceenoughtogiveoffence;itwouldbeakindoflettingdownofourselves,thatI,forone,shouldnotlike。ItwouldbetooflatteringtoMrsJamiesonifweallowedhertosupposethatwhatshehadsaidaffectedusaweek,naytendaysafterwards。\" \"Well!Isupposeitiswrongtobehurtandannoyedsolongaboutanything;and,perhaps,afterall,shedidnotmeantovexus。ButImustsay,IcouldnothavebroughtmyselftosaythethingsMrsJamiesondidaboutournotcalling。Ireallydon’tthinkIshallgo。\" \"Oh,come!MissMatty,youmustgo;youknowourfriendMrsJamiesonismuchmorephlegmaticthanmostpeople,anddoesnotenterintothelittledelicaciesoffeelingwhichyoupossessinsoremarkableadegree。\" \"Ithoughtyoupossessedthem,too,thatdayMrsJamiesoncalledtotellusnottogo,\"saidMissMattyinnocently。 ButMissPole,inadditiontoherdelicaciesoffeeling,possessedaverysmartcap,whichshewasanxioustoshowtoanadmiringworld;andsosheseemedtoforgetallherangrywordsutterednotafortnightbefore,andtobereadytoactonwhatshecalledthegreatChristianprincipleof\"Forgiveandforget\";andshelectureddearMissMattysolongonthisheadthatsheabsolutelyendedbyassuringheritwasherduty,asadeceasedrector’sdaughter,tobuyanewcapandgotothepartyatMrsJamieson’s。So\"weweremosthappytoaccept,\"insteadof\"regrettingthatwewereobligedtodecline。\" TheexpenditureondressinCranfordwasprincipallyinthatonearticlereferredto。Iftheheadswereburiedinsmartnewcaps,theladieswerelikeostriches,andcarednotwhatbecameoftheirbodies。Oldgowns,whiteandvenerablecollars,anynumberofbrooches,upanddownandeverywhere(somewithdogs’eyespaintedinthem;somethatwerelikesmallpicture—frameswithmausoleumsandweeping—willowsneatlyexecutedinhairinside;some,again,withminiaturesofladiesandgentlemensweetlysmilingoutofanestofstiffmuslin),oldbroochesforapermanentornament,andnewcapstosuitthefashionoftheday—theladiesofCranfordalwaysdressedwithchasteeleganceandpropriety,asMissBarkeronceprettilyexpressedit。 Andwiththreenewcaps,andagreaterarrayofbroochesthanhadeverbeenseentogetheratonetimesinceCranfordwasatown,didMrsForrester,andMissMatty,andMissPoleappearonthatmemorableTuesdayevening。IcountedsevenbroochesmyselfonMissPole’sdress。Twowerefixednegligentlyinhercap(onewasabutterflymadeofScotchpebbles,whichavividimaginationmightbelievetobetherealinsect);onefastenedhernetneckerchief; onehercollar;oneornamentedthefrontofhergown,midwaybetweenherthroatandwaist;andanotheradornedthepointofherstomacher。WheretheseventhwasIhaveforgotten,butitwassomewhereabouther,Iamsure。 ButIamgettingontoofast,indescribingthedressesofthecompany。IshouldfirstrelatethegatheringonthewaytoMrsJamieson’s。Thatladylivedinalargehousejustoutsidethetown。Aroadwhichhadknownwhatitwastobeastreetranrightbeforethehouse,whichopenedoutuponitwithoutanyinterveninggardenorcourt。Whateverthesunwasabout,henevershoneonthefrontofthathouse。Tobesure,theliving—roomswereattheback,lookingontoapleasantgarden;thefrontwindowsonlybelongedtokitchensandhousekeepers’rooms,andpantries,andinoneofthemMrMullinerwasreportedtosit。Indeed,lookingaskance,weoftensawthebackofaheadcoveredwithhairpowder,whichalsoextendeditselfoverhiscoat—collardowntohisverywaist;andthisimposingbackwasalwaysengagedinreadingtheST JAMES’SCHRONICLE,openedwide,which,insomedegree,accountedforthelengthoftimethesaidnewspaperwasinreachingus— equalsubscriberswithMrsJamieson,though,inrightofherhonourableness,shealwayshadthereadingofitfirst。ThisveryTuesday,thedelayinforwardingthelastnumberhadbeenparticularlyaggravating;justwhenbothMissPoleandMissMatty,theformermoreespecially,hadbeenwantingtoseeit,inordertocoachuptheCourtnewsreadyfortheevening’sinterviewwitharistocracy。MissPoletoldusshehadabsolutelytakentimebytheforelock,andbeendressedbyfiveo’clock,inordertobereadyiftheSTJAMES’SCHRONICLEshouldcomeinatthelastmoment—theverySTJAMES’SCHRONICLEwhichthepowderedheadwastranquillyandcomposedlyreadingaswepassedtheaccustomedwindowthisevening。 \"Theimpudenceoftheman!\"saidMissPole,inalowindignantwhisper。\"Ishouldliketoaskhimwhetherhismistresspaysherquarter—shareforhisexclusiveuse。\" Welookedatherinadmirationofthecourageofherthought;forMrMullinerwasanobjectofgreatawetoallofus。HeseemednevertohaveforgottenhiscondescensionincomingtoliveatCranford。MissJenkyns,attimes,hadstoodforthastheundauntedchampionofhersex,andspokentohimontermsofequality;butevenMissJenkynscouldgetnohigher。Inhispleasantestandmostgraciousmoodshelookedlikeasulkycockatoo。Hedidnotspeakexceptingruffmonosyllables。Hewouldwaitinthehallwhenwebeggedhimnottowait,andthenlookdeeplyoffendedbecausewehadkepthimthere,while,withtrembling,hastyhandswepreparedourselvesforappearingincompany。 MissPoleventuredonasmalljokeaswewentupstairs,intended,thoughaddressedtous,toaffordMrMullinersomeslightamusement。Weallsmiled,inordertoseemasifwefeltatourease,andtimidlylookedforMrMulliner’ssympathy。Notamuscleofthatwoodenfacehadrelaxed;andweweregraveinaninstant。 MrsJamieson’sdrawing—roomwascheerful;theeveningsuncamestreamingintoit,andthelargesquarewindowwasclusteredroundwithflowers。Thefurniturewaswhiteandgold;notthelaterstyle,LouisQuatorze,Ithinktheycallit,allshellsandtwirls; no,MrsJamieson’schairsandtableshadnotacurveorbendaboutthem。Thechairandtablelegsdiminishedastheynearedtheground,andwerestraightandsquareinalltheircorners。Thechairswerealla—rowagainstthewalls,withtheexceptionoffourorfivewhichstoodinacircleroundthefire。Theywererailedwithwhitebarsacrossthebackandknobbedwithgold;neithertherailingsnortheknobsinvitedtoease。Therewasajapannedtabledevotedtoliterature,onwhichlayaBible,aPeerage,andaPrayer—Book。TherewasanothersquarePembroketablededicatedtotheFineArts,onwhichwereakaleidoscope,conversation—cards,puzzle—cards(tiedtogethertoaninterminablelengthwithfadedpinksatinribbon),andaboxpaintedinfondimitationofthedrawingswhichdecoratetea—chests。Carlolayontheworsted— workedrug,andungraciouslybarkedatusasweentered。MrsJamiesonstoodup,givinguseachatorpidsmileofwelcome,andlookinghelplesslybeyondusatMrMulliner,asifshehopedhewouldplaceusinchairs,for,ifhedidnot,shenevercould。I supposehethoughtwecouldfindourwaytothecircleroundthefire,whichremindedmeofStonehenge,Idon’tknowwhy。LadyGlenmirecametotherescueofourhostess,and,somehoworother,wefoundourselvesforthefirsttimeplacedagreeably,andnotformally,inMrsJamieson’shouse。LadyGlenmire,nowwehadtimetolookather,provedtobeabrightlittlewomanofmiddleage,whohadbeenveryprettyinthedaysofheryouth,andwhowasevenyetverypleasant—looking。IsawMissPoleappraisingherdressinthefirstfiveminutes,andItakeherwordwhenshesaidthenextday— \"Mydear!tenpoundswouldhavepurchasedeverystitchshehadon— laceandall。\" Itwaspleasanttosuspectthatapeeresscouldbepoor,andpartlyreconciledustothefactthatherhusbandhadneversatintheHouseofLords;which,whenwefirstheardofit,seemedakindofswindlingusoutofourprospectsonfalsepretences;asortof\"A LordandNoLord\"business。 Wewereallverysilentatfirst。Wewerethinkingwhatwecouldtalkabout,thatshouldbehighenoughtointerestMyLady。Therehadbeenariseinthepriceofsugar,which,aspreserving—timewasnear,wasapieceofintelligencetoallourhouse—keepinghearts,andwouldhavebeenthenaturaltopicifLadyGlenmirehadnotbeenby。Butwewerenotsureifthepeerageatepreserves— muchlessknewhowtheyweremade。Atlast,MissPole,whohadalwaysagreatdealofcourageandSAVOIRFAIRE,spoketoLadyGlenmire,whoonherparthadseemedjustasmuchpuzzledtoknowhowtobreakthesilenceaswewere。 \"HasyourladyshipbeentoCourtlately?\"askedshe;andthengavealittleglanceroundatus,halftimidandhalftriumphant,asmuchastosay,\"SeehowjudiciouslyIhavechosenasubjectbefittingtherankofthestranger。\" \"Ineverwasthereinmylife,\"saidLadyGlenmire,withabroadScotchaccent,butinaverysweetvoice。Andthen,asifshehadbeentooabrupt,sheadded:\"WeveryseldomwenttoLondon—onlytwice,infact,duringallmymarriedlife;andbeforeIwasmarriedmyfatherhadfartoolargeafamily\"(fifthdaughterofMrCampbellwasinallourminds,Iamsure)\"totakeusoftenfromourhome,eventoEdinburgh。Ye’llhavebeeninEdinburgh,maybe?\" saidshe,suddenlybrighteningupwiththehopeofacommoninterest。Wehadnoneofusbeenthere;butMissPolehadanunclewhooncehadpassedanightthere,whichwasverypleasant。 MrsJamieson,meanwhile,wasabsorbedinwonderwhyMrMullinerdidnotbringthetea;andatlengththewonderoozedoutofhermouth。 \"Ihadbetterringthebell,mydear,hadnotI?\"saidLadyGlenmirebriskly。 \"No—Ithinknot—Mullinerdoesnotliketobehurried。\" Weshouldhavelikedourtea,forwedinedatanearlierhourthanMrsJamieson。IsuspectMrMullinerhadtofinishtheSTJAMES’S CHRONICLEbeforehechosetotroublehimselfabouttea。Hismistressfidgetedandfidgeted,andkeptsaying,Ican’tthinkwhyMullinerdoesnotbringtea。Ican’tthinkwhathecanbeabout。\" AndLadyGlenmireatlastgrewquiteimpatient,butitwasaprettykindofimpatienceafterall;andsherangthebellrathersharply,onreceivingahalf—permissionfromhersister—in—lawtodoso。MrMullinerappearedindignifiedsurprise。\"Oh!\"saidMrsJamieson,\"LadyGlenmirerangthebell;Ibelieveitwasfortea。\" Inafewminutesteawasbrought。Verydelicatewasthechina,veryoldtheplate,verythinthebreadandbutter,andverysmallthelumpsofsugar。SugarwasevidentlyMrsJamieson’sfavouriteeconomy。Iquestionifthelittlefiligreesugar—tongs,madesomethinglikescissors,couldhaveopenedthemselveswideenoughtotakeupanhonest,vulgargood—sizedpiece;andwhenItriedtoseizetwolittleminnikinpiecesatonce,soasnottobedetectedintoomanyreturnstothesugar—basin,theyabsolutelydroppedone,withalittlesharpclatter,quiteinamaliciousandunnaturalmanner。Butbeforethishappenedwehadhadaslightdisappointment。Inthelittlesilverjugwascream,inthelargeronewasmilk。AssoonasMrMullinercamein,Carlobegantobeg,whichwasathingourmannersforebadeustodo,thoughIamsurewewerejustashungry;andMrsJamiesonsaidshewascertainwewouldexcuseherifshegaveherpoordumbCarlohisteafirst。 Sheaccordinglymixedasaucerfulforhim,andputitdownforhimtolap;andthenshetoldushowintelligentandsensiblethedearlittlefellowwas;heknewcreamquitewell,andconstantlyrefusedteawithonlymilkinit:sothemilkwasleftforus;butwesilentlythoughtwewerequiteasintelligentandsensibleasCarlo,andfeltasifinsultwereaddedtoinjurywhenwewerecalledupontoadmirethegratitudeevincedbyhiswagginghistailforthecreamwhichshouldhavebeenours。 Afterteawethaweddownintocommon—lifesubjects。WewerethankfultoLadyGlenmireforhavingproposedsomemorebreadandbutter,andthismutualwantmadeusbetteracquaintedwithherthanweshouldeverhavebeenwithtalkingabouttheCourt,thoughMissPoledidsayshehadhopedtoknowhowthedearQueenwasfromsomeonewhohadseenher。 Thefriendshipbegunoverbreadandbutterextendedontocards。 LadyGlenmireplayedPreferencetoadmiration,andwasacompleteauthorityastoOmbreandQuadrille。EvenMissPolequiteforgottosay\"mylady,\"and\"yourladyship,\"andsaid\"Basto!ma’am\"; \"youhaveSpadille,Ibelieve,\"justasquietlyasifwehadneverheldthegreatCranfordParliamentonthesubjectofthepropermodeofaddressingapeeress。 Asaproofofhowthoroughlywehadforgottenthatwewereinthepresenceofonewhomighthavesatdowntoteawithacoronet,insteadofacap,onherhead,MrsForresterrelatedacuriouslittlefacttoLadyGlenmire—ananecdoteknowntothecircleofherintimatefriends,butofwhichevenMrsJamiesonwasnotaware。 Itrelatedtosomefineoldlace,thesolerelicofbetterdays,whichLadyGlenmirewasadmiringonMrsForrester’scollar。 \"Yes,\"saidthatlady,\"suchlacecannotbegotnowforeitherloveormoney;madebythenunsabroad,theytellme。Theysaythattheycan’tmakeitnoweventhere。Butperhapstheycan,nowthey’vepassedtheCatholicEmancipationBill。Ishouldnotwonder。But,inthemeantime,Itreasureupmylaceverymuch。I daren’teventrustthewashingofittomymaid\"(thelittlecharityschool—girlIhavenamedbefore,butwhosoundedwellas\"mymaid\")。\"Ialwayswashitmyself。Andonceithadanarrowescape。Ofcourse,yourladyshipknowsthatsuchlacemustneverbestarchedorironed。Somepeoplewashitinsugarandwater,andsomeincoffee,tomakeittherightyellowcolour;butImyselfhaveaverygoodreceiptforwashingitinmilk,whichstiffensitenough,andgivesitaverygoodcreamycolour。Well,ma’am,Ihadtackedittogether(andthebeautyofthisfinelaceisthat,whenitiswet,itgoesintoaverylittlespace),andputittosoakinmilk,when,unfortunately,Ilefttheroom;onmyreturn,Ifoundpussyonthetable,lookingverylikeathief,butgulpingveryuncomfortably,asifshewashalf—chockedwithsomethingshewantedtoswallowandcouldnot。And,wouldyoubelieveit?AtfirstI pitiedher,andsaid’Poorpussy!poorpussy!’till,allatonce,I lookedandsawthecupofmilkempty—cleanedout!’Younaughtycat!’saidI,andIbelieveIwasprovokedenoughtogiveheraslap,whichdidnogood,butonlyhelpedthelacedown—justasoneslapsachokingchildontheback。Icouldhavecried,Iwassovexed;butIdeterminedIwouldnotgivethelaceupwithoutastruggleforit。Ihopedthelacemightdisagreewithher,atanyrate;butitwouldhavebeentoomuchforJob,ifhehadseen,asI did,thatcatcomein,quiteplacidandpurring,notaquarterofanhourafter,andalmostexpectingtobestroked。’No,pussy!’ saidI,’ifyouhaveanyconscienceyououghtnottoexpectthat!’ Andthenathoughtstruckme;andIrangthebellformymaid,andsenthertoMrHoggins,withmycompliments,andwouldhebekindenoughtolendmeoneofhistop—bootsforanhour?Ididnotthinktherewasanythingoddinthemessage;butJennysaidtheyoungmeninthesurgerylaughedasiftheywouldbeillatmywantingatop—boot。Whenitcame,JennyandIputpussyin,withherforefeetstraightdown,sothattheywerefastened,andcouldnotscratch,andwegaveherateaspoonfulofcurrent—jellyinwhich(yourladyshipmustexcuseme)Ihadmixedsometartaremetic。IshallneverforgethowanxiousIwasforthenexthalf— hour。Itookpussytomyownroom,andspreadacleantowelonthefloor。Icouldhavekissedherwhenshereturnedthelacetosight,verymuchasithadgonedown。Jennyhadboilingwaterready,andwesoakeditandsoakedit,andspreaditonalavender— bushinthesunbeforeIcouldtouchitagain,eventoputitinmilk。Butnowyourladyshipwouldneverguessthatithadbeeninpussy’sinside。\" Wefoundout,inthecourseoftheevening,thatLadyGlenmirewasgoingtopayMrsJamiesonalongvisit,asshehadgivenupherapartmentsinEdinburgh,andhadnotiestotakeherbackthereinahurry。Onthewhole,wewererathergladtohearthis,forshehadmadeapleasantimpressionuponus;anditwasalsoverycomfortabletofind,fromthingswhichdroppedoutinthecourseofconversation,that,inadditiontomanyothergenteelqualities,shewasfarremovedfromthe\"vulgarityofwealth。\" \"Don’tyoufinditveryunpleasantwalking?\"askedMrsJamieson,asourrespectiveservantswereannounced。ItwasaprettyregularquestionfromMrsJamieson,whohadherowncarriageinthecoach— house,andalwayswentoutinasedan—chairtotheveryshortestdistances。Theanswerswerenearlyasmuchamatterofcourse。 \"Ohdear,no!itissopleasantandstillatnight!\"\"Sucharefreshmentaftertheexcitementofaparty!\"\"Thestarsaresobeautiful!\"ThislastwasfromMissMatty。 \"Areyoufondofastronomy?\"LadyGlenmireasked。 \"Notvery,\"repliedMissMatty,ratherconfusedatthemomenttorememberwhichwasastronomyandwhichwasastrology—buttheanswerwastrueundereithercircumstance,forsheread,andwasslightlyalarmedatFrancisMoore’sastrologicalpredictions;and,astoastronomy,inaprivateandconfidentialconversation,shehadtoldmeshenevercouldbelievethattheearthwasmovingconstantly,andthatshewouldnotbelieveitifshecould,itmadeherfeelsotiredanddizzywhenevershethoughtaboutit。 Inourpattenswepickedourwayhomewithextracarethatnight,sorefinedanddelicatewereourperceptionsafterdrinkingteawith\"mylady。\" CHAPTERIX—SIGNORBRUNONI SOONaftertheeventsofwhichIgaveanaccountinmylastpaper,Iwassummonedhomebymyfather’sillness;andforatimeI forgot,inanxietyabouthim,towonderhowmydearfriendsatCranfordweregettingon,orhowLadyGlenmirecouldreconcileherselftothedulnessofthelongvisitwhichshewasstillpayingtohersister—in—law,MrsJamieson。WhenmyfathergrewalittlestrongerIaccompaniedhimtotheseaside,sothataltogetherI seemedbanishedfromCranford,andwasdeprivedoftheopportunityofhearinganychanceintelligenceofthedearlittletownforthegreaterpartofthatyear。 LateinNovember—whenwehadreturnedhomeagain,andmyfatherwasoncemoreingoodhealth—IreceivedaletterfromMissMatty; andaverymysteriousletteritwas。Shebeganmanysentenceswithoutendingthem,runningthemoneintoanother,inmuchthesameconfusedsortofwayinwhichwrittenwordsruntogetheronblotting—paper。AllIcouldmakeoutwasthat,ifmyfatherwasbetter(whichshehopedhewas),andwouldtakewarningandwearagreat—coatfromMichaelmastoLady—day,ifturbanswereinfashion,couldItellher?SuchapieceofgaietywasgoingtohappenashadnotbeenseenorknownofsinceWombwell’slionscame,whenoneofthematealittlechild’sarm;andshewas,perhaps,toooldtocareaboutdress,butanewcapshemusthave;and,havingheardthatturbanswereworn,andsomeofthecountyfamilieslikelytocome,shewouldliketolooktidy,ifIwouldbringheracapfromthemillinerIemployed;andoh,dear!howcarelessofhertoforgetthatshewrotetobegIwouldcomeandpayheravisitnextTuesday;whenshehopedtohavesomethingtooffermeinthewayofamusement,whichshewouldnotnowmoreparticularlydescribe,onlysea—greenwasherfavouritecolour。Sosheendedherletter;butinaP。S。sheadded,shethoughtshemightaswelltellmewhatwasthepeculiarattractiontoCranfordjustnow;SignorBrunoniwasgoingtoexhibithiswonderfulmagicintheCranfordAssemblyRoomsonWednesdayandFridayeveninginthefollowingweek。 IwasverygladtoaccepttheinvitationfrommydearMissMatty,independentlyoftheconjuror,andmostparticularlyanxioustopreventherfromdisfiguringhersmall,gentle,mouseyfacewithagreatSaracen’sheadturban;andaccordingly,Iboughtherapretty,neat,middle—agedcap,which,however,wasratheradisappointmenttoherwhen,onmyarrival,shefollowedmeintomybedroom,ostensiblytopokethefire,butinreality,Idobelieve,toseeifthesea—greenturbanwasnotinsidethecap—boxwithwhichIhadtravelled。ItwasinvainthatItwirledthecaproundonmyhandtoexhibitbackandsidefronts:herhearthadbeensetuponaturban,andallshecoulddowastosay,withresignationinherlookandvoice— \"Iamsureyoudidyourbest,mydear。ItisjustlikethecapsalltheladiesinCranfordarewearing,andtheyhavehadtheirsforayear,Idaresay。Ishouldhavelikedsomethingnewer,I confess—somethingmoreliketheturbansMissBettyBarkertellsmeQueenAdelaidewears;butitisverypretty,mydear。AndI daresaylavenderwillwearbetterthansea—green。Well,afterall,whatisdress,thatweshouldcareanythingaboutit?You’lltellmeifyouwantanything,mydear。Hereisthebell。I supposeturbanshavenotgotdowntoDrumbleyet?\" Sosaying,thedearoldladygentlybemoanedherselfoutoftheroom,leavingmetodressfortheevening,when,assheinformedme,sheexpectedMissPoleandMrsForrester,andshehopedI shouldnotfeelmyselftoomuchtiredtojointheparty。OfcourseIshouldnot;andImadesomehastetounpackandarrangemydress; but,withallmyspeed,IheardthearrivalsandthebuzzofconversationinthenextroombeforeIwasready。JustasIopenedthedoor,Icaughtthewords,\"IwasfoolishtoexpectanythingverygenteeloutoftheDrumbleshops;poorgirl!shedidherbest,I’venodoubt。\"But,forallthat,IhadratherthatsheblamedDrumbleandmethandisfiguredherselfwithaturban。 MissPolewasalwaystheperson,inthetrioofCranfordladiesnowassembled,tohavehadadventures。Shewasinthehabitofspendingthemorninginramblingfromshoptoshop,nottopurchaseanything(exceptanoccasionalreelofcottonorapieceoftape),buttoseethenewarticlesandreportuponthem,andtocollectallthestraypiecesofintelligenceinthetown。Shehadaway,too,ofdemurelypoppinghitherandthitherintoallsortsofplacestogratifyhercuriosityonanypoint—awaywhich,ifshehadnotlookedsoverygenteelandprim,mighthavebeenconsideredimpertinent。Andnow,bytheexpressivewayinwhichsheclearedherthroat,andwaitedforallminorsubjects(suchascapsandturbans)tobeclearedoffthecourse,weknewshehadsomethingveryparticulartorelate,whentheduepausecame—andIdefyanypeoplepossessedofcommonmodestytokeepupaconversationlong,whereoneamongthemsitsupaloftinsilence,lookingdownuponallthethingstheychancetosayastrivialandcontemptiblecomparedtowhattheycoulddisclose,ifproperlyentreated。MissPolebegan— \"AsIwassteppingoutofGordon’sshopto—day,Ichancedtogointothe’George’(myBettyhasasecond—cousinwhoischambermaidthere,andIthoughtBettywouldliketohearhowshewas),and,notseeinganyoneabout,Istrolledupthestaircase,andfoundmyselfinthepassageleadingtotheAssemblyRoom(youandI remembertheAssemblyRoom,Iamsure,MissMatty!andtheminuetsdelacour!);soIwenton,notthinkingofwhatIwasabout,when,allatonce,IperceivedthatIwasinthemiddleofthepreparationsforto—morrownight—theroombeingdividedwithgreatclothes—maids,overwhichCrosby’smenweretackingredflannel;verydarkandodditseemed;itquitebewilderedme,andI wasgoingonbehindthescreens,inmyabsenceofmind,whenagentleman(quitethegentleman,Icanassureyou)steppedforwardsandaskedifIhadanybusinesshecouldarrangeforme。HespokesuchprettybrokenEnglish,IcouldnothelpthinkingofThaddeusofWarsaw,andtheHungarianBrothers,andSantoSebastiani;andwhileIwasbusypicturinghispastlifetomyself,hehadbowedmeoutoftheroom。Butwaitaminute!Youhavenotheardhalfmystoryyet!Iwasgoingdownstairs,whenwhoshouldImeetbutBetty’ssecond—cousin。So,ofcourse,IstoppedtospeaktoherforBetty’ssake;andshetoldmethatIhadreallyseentheconjuror—thegentlemanwhospokebrokenEnglishwasSignorBrunonihimself。Justatthismomenthepassedusonthestairs,makingsuchagracefulbow!inreplytowhichIdroppedacurtsey— allforeignershavesuchpolitemanners,onecatchessomethingofit。Butwhenhehadgonedownstairs,IbethoughtmethatIhaddroppedmygloveintheAssemblyRoom(itwassafeinmymuffallthetime,butIneverfoundittillafterwards);soIwentback,and,justasIwascreepingupthepassageleftononesideofthegreatscreenthatgoesnearlyacrosstheroom,whoshouldIseebuttheverysamegentlemanthathadmetmebefore,andpassedmeonthestairs,comingnowforwardsfromtheinnerpartoftheroom,towhichthereisnoentrance—youremember,MissMatty—andjustrepeating,inhisprettybrokenEnglish,theinquiryifIhadanybusinessthere—Idon’tmeanthatheputitquitesobluntly,butheseemedverydeterminedthatIshouldnotpassthescreen—so,ofcourse,Iexplainedaboutmyglove,which,curiouslyenough,I foundatthatverymoment。\" MissPole,then,hadseentheconjuror—thereal,liveconjuror! andnumerouswerethequestionsweallaskedher。\"Hadheabeard?\"\"Washeyoung,orold?\"\"Fair,ordark?\"\"Didhelook\"— (unabletoshapemyquestionprudently,Iputitinanotherform)— \"Howdidhelook?\"Inshort,MissPolewastheheroineoftheevening,owingtohermorning’sencounter。Ifshewasnottherose(thatistosaytheconjuror)shehadbeennearit。 Conjuration,sleightofhand,magic,witchcraft,werethesubjectsoftheevening。MissPolewasslightlysceptical,andinclinedtothinktheremightbeascientificsolutionfoundforeventheproceedingsoftheWitchofEndor。MrsForresterbelievedeverything,fromghoststodeath—watches。MissMattyrangedbetweenthetwo—alwaysconvincedbythelastspeaker。IthinkshewasnaturallymoreinclinedtoMrsForrester’sside,butadesireofprovingherselfaworthysistertoMissJenkynskeptherequallybalanced—MissJenkyns,whowouldneverallowaservanttocallthelittlerollsoftallowthatformedthemselvesroundcandles\"winding—sheets,\"butinsistedontheirbeingspokenofas\"roley—poleys!\"Asisterofherstobesuperstitious!Itwouldneverdo。 Aftertea,Iwasdespatcheddownstairsintothedining—parlourforthatvolumeoftheoldEncyclopaediawhichcontainedthenounsbeginningwithC,inorderthatMissPolemightprimeherselfwithscientificexplanationsforthetricksofthefollowingevening。 ItspoiltthepoolatPreferencewhichMissMattyandMrsForresterhadbeenlookingforwardto,forMissPolebecamesomuchabsorbedinhersubject,andtheplatesbywhichitwasillustrated,thatwefeltitwouldbecrueltodisturbherotherwisethanbyoneortwowell—timedyawns,whichIthrewinnowandthen,forIwasreallytouchedbythemeekwayinwhichthetwoladieswerebearingtheirdisappointment。ButMissPoleonlyreadthemorezealously,impartingtousnomoreinformationthanthis— \"Ah!Isee;Icomprehendperfectly。Arepresentstheball。PutA betweenBandD—no!betweenCandF,andturnthesecondjointofthethirdfingerofyourlefthandoverthewristofyourrightH。 Veryclearindeed!MydearMrsForrester,conjuringandwitchcraftisamereaffairofthealphabet。Doletmereadyouthisonepassage?\" MrsForresterimploredMissPoletospareher,saying,fromachildupwards,shenevercouldunderstandbeingreadaloudto;andI droppedthepackofcards,whichIhadbeenshufflingveryaudibly,andbythisdiscreetmovementIobligedMissPoletoperceivethatPreferencewastohavebeentheorderoftheevening,andtopropose,ratherunwillingly,thatthepoolshouldcommence。Thepleasantbrightnessthatstoleovertheothertwoladies’facesonthis!MissMattyhadoneortwotwingesofself—reproachforhavinginterruptedMissPoleinherstudies:anddidnotrememberhercardswell,orgiveherfullattentiontothegame,untilshehadsoothedherconsciencebyofferingtolendthevolumeoftheEncyclopaediatoMissPole,whoaccepteditthankfully,andsaidBettyshouldtakeithomewhenshecamewiththelantern。 Thenexteveningwewereallinalittlegentleflutterattheideaofthegaietybeforeus。MissMattywentuptodressbetimes,andhurriedmeuntilIwasready,whenwefoundwehadanhour—and—a— halftowaitbeforethe\"doorsopenedatsevenprecisely。\"Andwehadonlytwentyyardstogo!However,asMissMattysaid,itwouldnotdotogettoomuchabsorbedinanything,andforgetthetime; soshethoughtwehadbettersitquietly,withoutlightingthecandles,tillfiveminutestoseven。SoMissMattydozed,andI knitted。 Atlengthwesetoff;andatthedoorunderthecarriage—wayatthe\"George,\"wemetMrsForresterandMissPole:thelatterwasdiscussingthesubjectoftheeveningwithmorevehemencethanever,andthrowingX’sandB’satourheadslikehailstones。Shehadevencopiedoneortwoofthe\"receipts\"—asshecalledthem— forthedifferenttricks,onbacksofletters,readytoexplainandtodetectSignorBrunoni’sarts。 Wewentintothecloak—roomadjoiningtheAssemblyRoom;MissMattygaveasighortwotoherdepartedyouth,andtheremembranceofthelasttimeshehadbeenthere,assheadjustedherprettynewcapbeforethestrange,quaintoldmirrorinthecloak—room。TheAssemblyRoomhadbeenaddedtotheinn,aboutahundredyearsbefore,bythedifferentcountyfamilies,whomettogetherthereonceamonthduringthewintertodanceandplayatcards。ManyacountybeautyhadfirstswungthroughtheminuetthatsheafterwardsdancedbeforeQueenCharlotteinthisveryroom。ItwassaidthatoneoftheGunningshadgracedtheapartmentwithherbeauty;itwascertainthatarichandbeautifulwidow,LadyWilliams,hadherebeensmittenwiththenoblefigureofayoungartist,whowasstayingwithsomefamilyintheneighbourhoodforprofessionalpurposes,andaccompaniedhispatronstotheCranfordAssembly。AndaprettybargainpoorLadyWilliamshadofherhandsomehusband,ifalltalesweretrue。Now,nobeautyblushedanddimpledalongthesidesoftheCranfordAssemblyRoom;nohandsomeartistwonheartsbyhisbow,CHAPEAUBRASinhand;theoldroomwasdingy;thesalmon—colouredpainthadfadedintoadrab;greatpiecesofplasterhadchippedofffromthefinewreathsandfestoonsonitswalls;butstillamouldyodourofaristocracylingeredabouttheplace,andadustyrecollectionofthedaysthatweregonemadeMissMattyandMrsForresterbridleupastheyentered,andwalkmincinglyuptheroom,asiftherewereanumberofgenteelobservers,insteadoftwolittleboyswithastickoftoffeebetweenthemwithwhichtobeguilethetime。 Westoppedshortatthesecondfrontrow;Icouldhardlyunderstandwhy,untilIheardMissPoleaskastraywaiterifanyofthecountyfamilieswereexpected;andwhenheshookhishead,andbelievednot,MrsForresterandMissMattymovedforwards,andourpartyrepresentedaconversationalsquare。ThefrontrowwassoonaugmentedandenrichedbyLadyGlenmireandMrsJamieson。Wesixoccupiedthetwofrontrows,andouraristocraticseclusionwasrespectedbythegroupsofshop—keeperswhostrayedinfromtimetotimeandhuddledtogetheronthebackbenches。AtleastI conjecturedso,fromthenoisetheymade,andthesonorousbumpstheygaveinsittingdown;butwhen,inwearinessoftheobstinategreencurtainthatwouldnotdrawup,butwouldstareatmewithtwooddeyes,seenthroughholes,asintheoldtapestrystory,I wouldfainhavelookedroundatthemerrychatteringpeoplebehindme,MissPoleclutchedmyarm,andbeggedmenottoturn,for\"itwasnotthething。\"What\"thething\"was,Inevercouldfindout,butitmusthavebeensomethingeminentlydullandtiresome。 However,weallsateyesright,squarefront,gazingatthetantalisingcurtain,andhardlyspeakingintelligibly,weweresoafraidofbeingcaughtinthevulgarityofmakinganynoiseinaplaceofpublicamusement。MrsJamiesonwasthemostfortunate,forshefellasleep。 Atlengththeeyesdisappeared—thecurtainquivered—onesidewentupbeforetheother,whichstuckfast;itwasdroppedagain,and,withafresheffort,andavigorouspullfromsomeunseenhand,itflewup,revealingtooursightamagnificentgentlemanintheTurkishcostume,seatedbeforealittletable,gazingatus(I shouldhavesaidwiththesameeyesthatIhadlastseenthroughtheholeinthecurtain)withcalmandcondescendingdignity,\"likeabeingofanothersphere,\"asIheardasentimentalvoiceejaculatebehindme。 \"That’snotSignorBrunoni!\"saidMissPoledecidedly;andsoaudiblythatIamsureheheard,forheglanceddownoverhisflowingbeardatourpartywithanairofmutereproach。\"SignorBrunonihadnobeard—butperhapshe’llcomesoon。\"Soshelulledherselfintopatience。Meanwhile,MissMattyhadreconnoitredthroughhereye—glass,wipedit,andlookedagain。Thensheturnedround,andsaidtome,inakind,mild,sorrowfultone— \"Yousee,mydear,turbansAREworn。\" Butwehadnotimeformoreconversation。TheGrandTurk,asMissPolechosetocallhim,aroseandannouncedhimselfasSignorBrunoni。 \"Idon’tbelievehim!\"exclaimedMissPole,inadefiantmanner。 Helookedatheragain,withthesamedignifiedupbraidinginhiscountenance。\"Idon’t!\"sherepeatedmorepositivelythanever。 \"SignorBrunonihadnotgotthatmuffysortofthingabouthischin,butlookedlikeaclose—shavedChristiangentleman。\" MissPole’senergeticspeecheshadthegoodeffectofwakeningupMrsJamieson,whoopenedhereyeswide,insignofthedeepestattention—aproceedingwhichsilencedMissPoleandencouragedtheGrandTurktoproceed,whichhedidinverybrokenEnglish—sobrokenthattherewasnocohesionbetweenthepartsofhissentences;afactwhichhehimselfperceivedatlast,andsoleftoffspeakingandproceededtoaction。 NowweWEREastonished。HowhedidhistricksIcouldnotimagine; no,notevenwhenMissPolepulledoutherpiecesofpaperandbeganreadingaloud—oratleastinaveryaudiblewhisper—theseparate\"receipts\"forthemostcommonofhistricks。IfeverI sawamanfrownandlookenraged,IsawtheGrandTurkfrownatMissPole;but,asshesaid,whatcouldbeexpectedbutunchristianlooksfromaMussulman?IfMissPoleweresceptical,andmoreengrossedwithherreceiptsanddiagramsthanwithhistricks,MissMattyandMrsForresterweremystifiedandperplexedtothehighestdegree。MrsJamiesonkepttakingherspectaclesoffandwipingthem,asifshethoughtitwassomethingdefectiveinthemwhichmadethelegerdemain;andLadyGlenmire,whohadseenmanycurioussightsinEdinburgh,wasverymuchstruckwiththetricks,andwouldnotatallagreewithMissPole,whodeclaredthatanybodycoulddothemwithalittlepractice,andthatshewould,herself,undertaketodoallhedid,withtwohoursgiventostudytheEncyclopaediaandmakeherthirdfingerflexible。 AtlastMissMattyandMrsForresterbecameperfectlyawestricken。 Theywhisperedtogether。Isatjustbehindthem,soIcouldnothelphearingwhattheyweresaying。MissMattyaskedMrsForrester\"ifshethoughtitwasquiterighttohavecometoseesuchthings? Shecouldnothelpfearingtheywerelendingencouragementtosomethingthatwasnotquite\"—Alittleshakeoftheheadfilleduptheblank。MrsForresterreplied,thatthesamethoughthadcrossedhermind;shetoowasfeelingveryuncomfortable,itwassoverystrange。Shewasquitecertainthatitwasherpocket— handkerchiefwhichwasinthatloafjustnow;andithadbeeninherownhandnotfiveminutesbefore。Shewonderedwhohadfurnishedthebread?ShewassureitcouldnotbeDakin,becausehewasthechurchwarden。SuddenlyMissMattyhalf—turnedtowardsme— \"Willyoulook,mydear—youareastrangerinthetown,anditwon’tgiverisetounpleasantreports—willyoujustlookroundandseeiftherectorishere?Ifheis,IthinkwemayconcludethatthiswonderfulmanissanctionedbytheChurch,andthatwillbeagreatrelieftomymind。 Ilooked,andIsawthetall,thin,dry,dustyrector,sittingsurroundedbyNationalSchoolboys,guardedbytroopsofhisownsexfromanyapproachofthemanyCranfordspinsters。Hiskindfacewasallagapewithbroadsmiles,andtheboysaroundhimwereinchinksoflaughing。ItoldMissMattythattheChurchwassmilingapproval,whichsethermindatease。 IhavenevernamedMrHayter,therector,becauseI,asawell—to— doandhappyyoungwoman,nevercameincontactwithhim。Hewasanoldbachelor,butasafraidofmatrimonialreportsgettingabroadabouthimasanygirlofeighteen:andhewouldrushintoashopordivedownanentry,soonerthanencounteranyoftheCranfordladiesinthestreet;and,asforthePreferenceparties,Ididnotwonderathisnotacceptinginvitationstothem。Totellthetruth,IalwayssuspectedMissPoleofhavinggivenveryvigorouschasetoMrHayterwhenhefirstcametoCranford;andnottheless,becausenowsheappearedtosharesovividlyinhisdreadlesthernameshouldeverbecoupledwithhis。Hefoundallhisinterestsamongthepoorandhelpless;hehadtreatedtheNationalSchoolboysthisverynighttotheperformance;andvirtuewasforonceitsownreward,fortheyguardedhimrightandleft,andclungroundhimasifhehadbeenthequeen—beeandtheytheswarm。Hefeltsosafeintheirenvironmentthathecouldevenaffordtogiveourpartyabowaswefiledout。MissPoleignoredhispresence,andpretendedtobeabsorbedinconvincingusthatwehadbeencheated,andhadnotseenSignorBrunoniafterall。 CHAPTERX—THEPANIC ITHINKaseriesofcircumstancesdatedfromSignorBrunoni’svisittoCranford,whichseemedatthetimeconnectedinourmindswithhim,thoughIdon’tknowthathehadanythingreallytodowiththem。Allatonceallsortsofuncomfortablerumoursgotafloatinthetown。Therewereoneortworobberies—realBONAFIDE robberies;menhadupbeforethemagistratesandcommittedfortrial—andthatseemedtomakeusallafraidofbeingrobbed;andforalongtime,atMissMatty’s,Iknow,weusedtomakearegularexpeditionallroundthekitchensandcellarseverynight,MissMattyleadingtheway,armedwiththepoker,Ifollowingwiththehearth—brush,andMarthacarryingtheshovelandfire—ironswithwhichtosoundthealarm;andbytheaccidentalhittingtogetherofthemsheoftenfrightenedussomuchthatweboltedourselvesup,allthreetogether,intheback—kitchen,orstore—room,orwhereverwehappenedtobe,till,whenouraffrightwasover,werecollectedourselvesandsetoutafreshwithdoublevaliance。Bydayweheardstrangestoriesfromtheshopkeepersandcottagers,ofcartsthatwentaboutinthedeadofnight,drawnbyhorsesshodwithfelt,andguardedbymenindarkclothes,goingroundthetown,nodoubtinsearchofsomeunwatchedhouseorsomeunfasteneddoor。 MissPole,whoaffectedgreatbraveryherself,wastheprincipalpersontocollectandarrangethesereportssoastomakethemassumetheirmostfearfulaspect。ButwediscoveredthatshehadbeggedoneofMrHoggins’sworn—outhatstohangupinherlobby,andwe(atleastI)haddoubtsastowhethershereallywouldenjoythelittleadventureofhavingherhousebrokeninto,assheprotestedsheshould。MissMattymadenosecretofbeinganarrantcoward,butshewentregularlythroughherhousekeeper’sdutyofinspection—onlythehourforthisbecameearlierandearlier,tillatlastwewenttheroundsathalf—pastsix,andMissMattyadjournedtobedsoonafterseven,\"inordertogetthenightoverthesooner。\" Cranfordhadsolongpiqueditselfonbeinganhonestandmoraltownthatithadgrowntofancyitselftoogenteelandwell—bredtobeotherwise,andfeltthestainuponitscharacteratthistimedoubly。ButwecomfortedourselveswiththeassurancewhichwegavetoeachotherthattherobberiescouldneverhavebeencommittedbyanyCranfordperson;itmusthavebeenastrangerorstrangerswhobroughtthisdisgraceuponthetown,andoccasionedasmanyprecautionsasifwewerelivingamongtheRedIndiansortheFrench。 ThislastcomparisonofournightlystateofdefenceandfortificationwasmadebyMrsForrester,whosefatherhadservedunderGeneralBurgoyneintheAmericanwar,andwhosehusbandhadfoughttheFrenchinSpain。Sheindeedinclinedtotheideathat,insomeway,theFrenchwereconnectedwiththesmallthefts,whichwereascertainedfacts,andtheburglariesandhighwayrobberies,whichwererumours。ShehadbeendeeplyimpressedwiththeideaofFrenchspiesatsometimeinherlife;andthenotioncouldneverbefairlyeradicated,butsprangupagainfromtimetotime。Andnowhertheorywasthis:—TheCranfordpeoplerespectedthemselvestoomuch,andweretoogratefultothearistocracywhoweresokindastolivenearthetown,evertodisgracetheirbringingupbybeingdishonestorimmoral;therefore,wemustbelievethattherobberswerestrangers—ifstrangers,whynotforeigners?—ifforeigners,whosolikelyastheFrench?SignorBrunonispokebrokenEnglishlikeaFrenchman;and,thoughheworeaturbanlikeaTurk,MrsForresterhadseenaprintofMadamedeStaelwithaturbanon,andanotherofMrDenoninjustsuchadressasthatinwhichtheconjurorhadmadehisappearance,showingclearlythattheFrench,aswellastheTurks,woreturbans。TherecouldbenodoubtSignorBrunoniwasaFrenchman—aFrenchspycometodiscovertheweakandundefendedplacesofEngland,anddoubtlesshehadhisaccomplices。Forherpart,she,MrsForrester,hadalwayshadherownopinionofMissPole’sadventureatthe\"GeorgeInn\"—seeingtwomenwhereonlyonewasbelievedtobe。Frenchpeoplehadwaysandmeanswhich,shewasthankfultosay,theEnglishknewnothingabout;andshehadneverfeltquiteeasyinhermindaboutgoingtoseethatconjuror—itwasrathertoomuchlikeaforbiddenthing,thoughtherectorwasthere。Inshort,MrsForrestergrewmoreexcitedthanwehadeverknownherbefore,and,beinganofficer’sdaughterandwidow,welookeduptoheropinion,ofcourse。 ReallyIdonotknowhowmuchwastrueorfalseinthereportswhichflewaboutlikewildfirejustatthistime;butitseemedtomethenthattherewaseveryreasontobelievethatatMardon(asmalltownabouteightmilesfromCranford)housesandshopswereenteredbyholesmadeinthewalls,thebricksbeingsilentlycarriedawayinthedeadofthenight,andalldonesoquietlythatnosoundwasheardeitherinoroutofthehouse。MissMattygaveitupindespairwhensheheardofthis。\"Whatwastheuse,\"saidshe,\"oflocksandbolts,andbellstothewindows,andgoingroundthehouseeverynight?Thatlasttrickwasfitforaconjuror。 NowshedidbelievethatSignorBrunoniwasatthebottomofit。\" Oneafternoon,aboutfiveo’clock,wewerestartledbyahastyknockatthedoor。MissMattybademerunandtellMarthaonnoaccounttoopenthedoortillshe(MissMatty)hadreconnoitredthroughthewindow;andshearmedherselfwithafootstooltodropdownontheheadofthevisitor,incaseheshouldshowafacecoveredwithblackcrape,ashelookedupinanswertoherinquiryofwhowasthere。ButitwasnobodybutMissPoleandBetty。Theformercameupstairs,carryingalittlehand—basket,andshewasevidentlyinastateofgreatagitation。 \"Takecareofthat!\"saidshetome,asIofferedtorelieveherofherbasket。\"It’smyplate。Iamsurethereisaplantorobmyhouseto—night。Iamcometothrowmyselfonyourhospitality,MissMatty。Bettyisgoingtosleepwithhercousinatthe’George。’Icansituphereallnightifyouwillallowme;butmyhouseissofarfromanyneighbours,andIdon’tbelievewecouldbeheardifwescreamedeverso!\" \"But,\"saidMissMatty,\"whathasalarmedyousomuch?Haveyouseenanymenlurkingaboutthehouse?\" \"Oh,yes!\"answeredMissPole。\"Twoverybad—lookingmenhavegonethreetimespastthehouse,veryslowly;andanIrishbeggar—womancamenothalf—an—hourago,andallbutforcedherselfinpastBetty,sayingherchildrenwerestarving,andshemustspeaktothemistress。Yousee,shesaid’mistress,’thoughtherewasahathangingupinthehall,anditwouldhavebeenmorenaturaltohavesaid’master。’ButBettyshutthedoorinherface,andcameuptome,andwegotthespoonstogether,andsatintheparlour—windowwatchingtillwesawThomasJonesgoingfromhiswork,whenwecalledtohimandaskedhimtotakecareofusintothetown。\" WemighthavetriumphedoverMissPole,whohadprofessedsuchbraveryuntilshewasfrightened;butweweretoogladtoperceivethatshesharedintheweaknessesofhumanitytoexultoverher; andIgaveupmyroomtoherverywillingly,andsharedMissMatty’sbedforthenight。Butbeforeweretired,thetwoladiesrummagedup,outoftherecessesoftheirmemory,suchhorridstoriesofrobberyandmurderthatIquitequakedinmyshoes。