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类别:其他 作者:Frances Hodgson Burnett字数:10205更新时间:19/01/07 14:57:26
fast。\"Withsuchdifferencesofopinionasoccasionallyarosebetweenthevicarandhischurchwardenshewasimmediatelyfamiliar。ThehistoryofthefeveramongthehoppickersatDunstanvillagehehadbeenabletorelateindetailfromthemomentofitsoutbreak。ItwashewhohadfirstdramaticallyrevealedthetruthoftheactionMissVanderpoelhadtakeninthematter,whichrevelationhadarousedsuchenthusiasmashadfilledTheClockInntooverflowingandgivenanimpetustothesaleofbeer。Tread,itwassaid,hadevenmadeaspeechwhichhehadendedwithvaguebutexcellentintentionsbyproposingthejointhealthsofherladyship’ssisterandthe\"PresidentofAmerica。\"Mr。TewsonwasalwaysgladtoseeMissVanderpoelcrosshisthreshold。ThiswasnotalonebecausesherepresentedthecustomoftheCourt,whichsinceherarrivalhadmeantlargeregularordersandlargebillspromptlypaid,butthatshebroughtwithheranexoticatmosphereofinterestandexcitement。 Hehadmentionedtofriendsthatsomehowatalkwithhermadehimfeel\"setupfortheday。\"Bettywasnotatallsurethathedidnotprepareandhoardupchoiceremarksorbitsofinformationasopeningstoconversation。 Thismorninghehadthrillingnewsforherandbeganwithitatonce。 \"Dr。FenwickatStornhamisverylow,miss,\"hesaid。 \"He’sverylow,you’llbesorrytohear。Theworryaboutthefeverupsethimterribleandhisbronchitistookhimbad。 He’sanoldman,youknow。\" MissVanderpoelwasverysorrytohearit。ItwasquiteinthenaturalorderofthingsthatsheshouldaskotherquestionsaboutDunstanvillageandtheMount,andsheaskedseveral。 Thefeverwasdyingoutandpaleconvalescentsweresometimesseeninthevillageorstrollingaboutthepark。Hislordshipwastakingcareofthepeopleanddoinghisbestforthemuntiltheyshouldbestrongenoughtoreturntotheirhomes。 \"Buthe’sverystrictaboutmakingitplainthatit’syou,miss,theyhavetothankforwhathedoes。\" \"Thatisnotquitejust,\"saidMissVanderpoel。\"HeandMr。Penzancefoughtonthefield。Ionlysuppliedsomeoftheammunition。\" \"Thecountydoesn’tthinkofhimasitdidevenayearago,miss,\"saidTewsonrathersmugly。\"Hewasveryillthoughtofthenamongthegentry。It’swonderfulthechangethat’scomeabout。Ifheshouldfallillthere’llbeadealofsympathy。\" \"Ihopethereisnoquestionofhisfallingill,\"saidMissVanderpoel。 Mr。Tewsonloweredhisvoiceconfidentially。Thiswasreallyhismostvaluableitemofnews。 \"Well,miss,\"headmitted,\"Ihaveheardthathe’sbeenlookingverybadforagoodbit,anditwastoldmequiteprivate,becausethedoctorsandthevicardon’twantthepeopletobeupsetbyhearingit——thatforaweekhe’snotbeenwellenoughtomakehisrounds。\" \"Oh!\"Theexclamationwasafaintone,butitwasanexclamation。\"Ihopethatmeansnothingreallyserious,\" MissVanderpoeladded。\"Everyonewillhopeso。\" \"Yes,miss,\"saidMr。Tewson,deftlytwistingthestringroundthepackagehewastyingupforher。\"Asadrewarditwouldbeifhelosthislifeafterdoingallhehasdone。A sadreward!Butthere’dbeagooddealofsympathy。\" ThesmallpackagecontainedtriflesofsewingandknittingmaterialsshewasgoingtotaketoMrs。Welden,andsheheldoutherhandforit。Sheknewshedidnotsmilequitenaturallyasshesaidhergood—morningtoTewson。Shewentoutintothepaleambersunshineandstoodafewmoments,gladtofindherselfbathedinitagain。Shesuddenlyneededairandlight。\"Asadreward!\"Sometimespeoplewerenotrewarded。Bravemenwereshotdeadonthebattlefieldwhentheyweredoingbravethings;bravephysiciansandnursesdiedoftheplaguestheyfaithfullywrestledwith。Hereweredreadandpainconfrontingher——BettyVanderpoel——andwhilealmosteveryoneelseseemedtohavefacedthem,shewaswhollyunusedtotheirappallingclutch。Whatalifehershadbeen—— thatinlookingbackoveritsheshouldrealisethatshehadneverbeentouchedbyanythinglikethisbefore!TherecamebacktoherthelookofalmostawedwonderinG。Selden’shonesteyeswhenhesaid:\"Whatitmustbetobeyou——justYOU!\"Hehadbeenthinkingonlyofthemillionsandofthefreedomfromalleverydayanxietiesthemillionsgave。Shesmiledfaintlyasthethoughtcrossedherbrain。Themillions! Therollingupofthemyearbyyear,becausemillionswerebreeders!Thenewspaperstoriesofthem——thewonderatandbeliefintheirpower!Itwasallgoingonjustasbefore,andyetherestoodaVanderpoelinanEnglishvillagestreet,ofnomoreworthasfaraspowertoaidherselfwentthanJoeButtle’sgirlwiththethickwaistandroundredcheeks。JennyButtlewouldhavebelievedthatherladyship’srichAmericansistercoulddoanythingshechose,openanydoor,commandanypresence,sweepasideanyobstaclewithawaveofherhand。 Butofthetwo,JennyButtle’spathwouldhavelaidstraighterbeforeher。Ifshehadhad\"ayoungman\"whohadfallenillshewouldhavebeenfreeifhismotherhadcherishednoobjectiontotheir\"walkingout\"——tospendallhersparehoursinhiscottage,makinggruelandpoultices,cryinguntilhernoseandeyeswerered,andpouringforthherhopesandfearstoanyneighbourwhocameinoroutorhungoverthedividinggardenhedge。Ifthepatientdied,thedeeperhermourningandthelouderhersobsathisfuneralthemorerespectableanddeservingofsympathyandadmirationwouldJennyButtlehavebeencounted。Herladyship’srichAmericansisterhadno\"youngman\";shehadnotatanytimebeenaskedto\"walkout。\"Eveninthedarkdaysofthefever,eachofwhichhadcarriedthoughtandactionofherstothesceneoftrouble,therehadreignedunbrokensilence,exceptforthevicar’snotesofwarmandappreciativegratitude。 \"Youareveryobstinate,Fergus,\"Mr。Penzancehadsaid。 AndMountDunstanhadshakenhisheadfiercelyandanswered: \"Don’tspeaktomeaboutit。Onlyobstinacywillsavemefrombehavinglike——otherblackguards。\" Mr。Penzance,carefullypolishinghiseyeglassesashewatchedhim,wasnotsparinginhiscomment。 \"Thatispurefolly,\"hesaid,\"purebull—necked,stubbornfolly,chargingwithitsheaddown。Beforeithasdonewithyouitwillhavemadeyousufferquiteenough。\" \"Besureofthat,\"MountDunstanhadsaid,settinghisteeth,ashesatinhischairclaspinghishandsbehindhisheadandgloweringintospace。 Mr。Penzancequietly,speculatively,lookedhimover,andreflectedaloud——or,soitsounded。 \"Itisabig—bonedandbig—muscledcharacteristic,buttherearethingswhicharestronger。Someoneminutewillarrive—— justoneminute——whichwillbestronger。Oneofthosemomentswhenthemysteriesoftheuniverseareatwork。\" \"Don’tspeaktomelikethat,Itellyou!\"MountDunstanbrokeoutpassionately。Andhesprangupandmarchedoutoftheroomlikeanangryman。 MissVanderpoeldidnotgotoMrs。Welden’scottageatonce,butwalkedpastitsdoordownthelane,wheretherewerenomorecottages,butonlyhedgesandfieldsoneithersideofher。\"Notwellenoughtomakehisrounds\"mightmeanmuchorlittle。Itmightmeanatemporarybreakdownfromoverfatigueorasickeningfordeadlyillness。Shelookedatagroupofcroppingsheepinafieldandataflockofrookswhichhadjustalightednearitwithcawingandflappingofwings。Shekepthereyesonthemmerelytosteadyherself。 Thethoughtsshehadbroughtoutwithherhadgrownheavierandwerehorriblydifficulttocontrol。Onemustnotallowone’sselftobelievetheworstwillcome——onemustnotallowit。 Shealwaysheldthisrulebeforeherself,andnowshewasnotholdingitsteadily。Therewasnothingtodo。ShecouldwriteamerenoteofinquirytoMr。Penzance,butthatwasall。Shecouldonlywalkupanddownthelanesandthink——whetherhelaydyingornot。Shecoulddonothing,evenifadaycamewhensheknewthatapithadbeendugintheclayandhehadbeenloweredintoitwithcreakingropes,andtheclodsshovelledbackuponhimwherehelaystill——neverhavingtoldherthathewasgladthatherbeinghadturnedtohimandherheartcriedaloudhisname。Sherecalledwithcuriousdistinctnesstheeffectofthesteadytollofthechurchbell——the\"passingbell。\" Shecouldhearitasshehadhearditthefirsttimeitfelluponherear,andshehadinquiredwhatitmeant。Whydidtheycallitthe\"passingbell\"?Allhadpassedbeforeitbegantotoll——allhadpassed。IfittolledatDunstanandthepitwasduginthechurchyardbeforeherfathercame,wouldhesee,themomenttheymet,thatsomethinghadbefallenher——thattheBettyhehadknownwaschanged——gone?Yes,hewouldsee。Affectionsuchashisalwayssaw。Thenhewouldsitalonewithherinsomequietroomandtalktoher,andshewouldtellhimthestrangethingthathadhappened。Hewouldunderstand——perhapsbetterthanshe。 Shestoppedabruptlyinherwalkandstoodstill。Thehandholdingherpackagewasquitecold。Thiswaswhatonemustnotallowone’sself。Buthowthethoughtshadracedthroughherbrain!SheturnedandhastenedherstepstowardsMrs。 Welden’scottage。 InMrs。Welden’stinybackyardtherestooda\"coallodge\"suitedtothesizeofthedomicileandalreadystackedwithafullwinter’ssupplyofcoal。Thereforethewell—polishedandcleanlylittlegrateintheliving—roomwasbrightwithfire。 OldDoby,whohadtotteredroundthecornertopayhisfellowgossipavisit,wassittingbyit,andoldMrs。Welden,cleanastocapandapronandsmallpurpleshouldershawl,hadevidentlybeenallayinghisnaturalanxietyastotheconductofforeignsovereignsbyreadinginaloudvoicethe\"print\" underthepicturesinanillustratedpaper。 Thisoccupationhad,however,beeninterruptedafewmomentsbeforeMissVanderpoel’sarrival。Mrs。Bester,theneighbourinthenextcottage,hadsteppedinwithheryoungestonherhipandwastalkingbreathlessly。ShepausedtodrophercurtsyasBettyentered,andoldDobystoodupandmadehissalutewithatremblinghand\"She’llknow,\"hesaid。\"Gentryknowstheinsan’outsofgentryfust。She’llknowtherights。\" \"Whathashappened?\" Mrs。Besterunexpectedlyburstintotears。Therewasanelementinthefemalevillagers’temperamentwhichBettyhadfoundwasfrequentlyunexpectedinitsbreakingforth。 \"He’sdown,miss,\"shesaid。\"He’sdownwithitcroolbad。There’llbenosavin’ofhim——none。\" Bettylaidherpackageofsewingcottonandknittingwoolquietlyontheblueandwhitecheckedtablecloth。 \"Who——ishe?\"sheasked。 \"Hislordship——andhimjustsavedallDunstanparishfromdeath——togolikethis!\" InStornhamvillageandinallothersoftheneighbourhoodthefeminineattitudetowardsMountDunstanhadbeenoneofstronglyemotionaladmiration。Thethwartedfemalelongingforromance——thedesirefordramaandaherohadbeenfedbyhim。Afine,bigyoungman,onethathadbeen\"spokeillof\"andregardedasanoutcast,hadsuddenlyturnedthetablesonfortuneandmadehimselfthecentralfigureofthecounty,thetalkofgentryintheirgrandhouses,ofcottagewomenontheirdoorsteps,andlabourersstoppingtospeaktoeachotherbytheroadside。Magicstorieshadbeentoldofhim,befloweredwithdramaticdetail。Noincidentcouldhavebeenrelatedtohiscreditwhichwouldnothavebeenbelievedandimprovedupon。Shutupinhisvillageworkingamonghispeopleandunseenbyoutsiders,hehadbecomeapopularidol。 Anyscrapofnewsofhim——anyrumour,trueoruntrue,wasseizeduponandexcitedlyspreadabroad。ThereforeMrs。Besterweptasshetalked,and,ifthetruthmustbetold,enjoyedthesituation。Shewasthefirsttotellthestorytoherladyship’ssisterherself,aswellastoMrs。WeldenandoldDoby。 \"It’sTomasbroughtitin,\"shesaid。\"He’smybrother,miss,an’he’soneoftheringers。HehearditfromJemWesgate,an’hehearditatToomy’sfarm。They’vebeenkeepin’ithidattheMountbecausethepeoplethat’sillhangsonhislordshipsothatthedoctorsdaren’tletthemknowthetruth。They’vebeentoldhehadtogotoLondonan’maycomebackanyday。WhatTomwassayin’,miss,wasthatwe’dallknowwhenitwasover,forwe’dhearthechurchbelltollheresameasit’dtollatDunstan,becausetheyringershavetalkeditoveran’they’regoin’totalkitoverto—daywiththeotherparishes——Yangfordan’Melthaman’Dunholman’them。 TomsaysStornhamringersmetjustnowatTheClockan’saidthatforamanthat’sstoodbylabouringfolklikehehas,tolltheywill,an’sooughttheotherparishes,sameasifhewasroyalty,forhe’smadehimselfnearer。They’lltolltheminutetheyhearit,miss。Lordhelpus!\"withafreshoutburstofcrying。\"Itdon’tseemlikeit’sfairasitshouldbe。Whenwehearthebelltoll,miss————\" \"Don’t!\"saidherladyship’shandsomesistersuddenly。 \"Pleasedon’tsayitagain。\" Shesatdownbythetable,andrestingherelbowsontheblueandwhitecheckedcloth,coveredherfacewithherhands。 Shedidnotspeakatall。Inthistinyroom,withthesetwooldsoulswholovedher,sheneednotexplain。Shesatquitestill,andMrs。Weldenafterlookingatherforafewsecondswaspromptedbysomesublimelysimpleintuition,andgentlysidledMrs。Besterandheryoungestintothelittlekitchen,wherethecopperwas。 \"Herhelpin’himlikeshedid,makesitcomenear,\"shewhispered。\"Dessayitseemsasifhewasa’mostlikearelation。\" OldDobysatandlookedathisgoddess。Inhisslowlymovingoldbrainstirredfar—offmemorieslikelong—deadthingsstrivingtocometolife。Hedidnotknowwhattheywere,buttheywakenedhisdimeyestoanewseeingoftheslimyoungshapeleaningalittleforward,thesoftcloudofhair,thefairbeautyofthecheek。Hehadnotseenanythinglikeitinhisyouth,but——itwasYouthitself,andsowasthatwhichtheringersweresosoontotollfor;andforsomeremoteandunformedreason,tohisscoresofyearstheywerepitifulandshouldbecheered。Hebentforwardhimselfandputouthisancient,veinedandknotted,gnarledandtremblinghand,totimorouslytouchthearmofherheworshippedandadored。 \"Godblessye!\"hesaid,hishigh,crackedvoiceevenmoreshrillandthinthanusual。\"Godblessye!\"Andassheletherhandsslipdown,and,turning,gentlylookedathim,henoddedtoherspeakingly,becauseoutofthedimnessofhisbeing,somepartofNature’sworkinghadstrangelyansweredandunderstood。 CHAPTERXLVI LISTENING OnherwaybacktotheCourthereyessawonlythewhiteroadbeforeherfeetasshewalked。Shedidnotliftthemuntilshefoundherselfpassingthelych—gateattheentrancetothechurchyard。Thensuddenlyshelookedupatthesquaregreystonetowerwherethebellshung,andfromwhichtheycalledthevillagetochurch,orchimedforweddings——orgaveslowlyforthtothesilentaironeheavy,regularstrokeafteranother。Shelookedandshuddered,andspokealoudwithacurious,passionateimploring,likeachild’s。 \"Oh,don’ttoll!Don’ttoll!Youmustnot!Youcannot!\"Terrorhadsprunguponher,andherheartwasbeingtornintwoinherbreast。Thatwassurelywhatitseemedlike——thisagonisingacheoffear。Nowfromhourtohourshewouldbewaitingandlisteningtoeachsoundborneontheair。Herthoughtwouldbeapossessionshecouldnotescape。 Whenshespokeorwasspokento,shewouldbelistening—— whenshewassilenteveryechowouldholdterror,whensheslept——ifsleepshouldcometoher——herhearingwouldbeawake,andshewouldbelistening——listeningeventhen。ItwasnotBettyVanderpoelwhowaswalkingalongthewhiteroad,butanothercreature——agirlwhosebrainwasfullofabnormalthought,andwhosewholebeingmadepassionateoutcryagainstthethingwhichwasbeingslowlyforceduponher。Ifthebelltolled——suddenly,thewholeworldwouldbesweptcleanoflife——emptyandclean。Ifthebelltolled。 BeforetheentranceoftheCourtshesaw,assheapproachedit,thevicarageponycarriage,standingasithadstoodonthedayshehadreturnedfromherwalkonthemarshes。Shefeltitquitenaturalthatitshouldbethere。Mrs。Brentalwaysseizeduponanyfragmentofnews,andhavingseizedonsomethingnow,shehadnotbeenabletoresisttheexcitementofbringingittoLadyAnstruthersandhersister。 Shewasinthedrawing—roomwithRosalie,andwasfullofhersubjectandtheemotionsuitabletotheoccasion。Shehadevenattainedacertainmodifieddampnessofhandkerchief。 Rosalie’shandkerchief,however,wasnotdamp。Shehadnotevenattemptedtouseit,butsatstill,hereyesbrimmingwithtears,which,whenshesawBetty,brimmedoverandslippedhelplesslydownhercheeks。 \"Betty!\"sheexclaimed,andgotupandwenttowardsher,\"Ibelieveyouhaveheard。\" \"Inthevillage,Iheardsomething——yes,\"Bettyanswered,andaftergivinggreetingtoMrs。Brent,sheledhersisterbacktoherchair,andsatnearher。 This——thethoughtleapeduponher——wasthekindofsituationshemustbepreparedtobeequalto。Inthepresenceofthesewhoknewnothing,shemustbearherselfasiftherewasnothingtobeknown。Noonebutherselfhadtheslightestknowledgeofwhatthepastmonthshadbroughttoher——nooneintheworld。Ifthebelltolled,nooneintheworldbutherfathereverwouldknow。Shehadnoexcuseforemotion。 Nonehadbeengiventoher。Thekindofthingitwasproperthatsheshouldsayanddonow,inthepresenceofMrs。Brent,itwouldbeproperanddecentthatsheshouldsayanddoinallothercases。ShemustcomportherselfasBettyVanderpoelwouldifsheweremovedonlybyordinaryhumansympathyandregret。 \"Wemustrememberthatwehaveonlyexcitedrumourtodependupon,\"shesaid。\"LordMountDunstanhaskepthisvillageunderalmostmilitarylaw。Hehasputitintoquarantine。Nooneisallowedtoleaveit,sotherecanbenodirectsourceofinformation。Onecannotbesureoftheentiretruthofwhatonehears。Oftenitisexaggeratedcottagetalk。 Thewholeneighbourhoodiswroughtuptoafeverheatofexcitedsympathy。Andvillagerslikethedramaofthings。\" Mrs。Brentlookedatheradmiringly,itbeingherfixedhabittoadmireMissVanderpoel,andallsuchasProvidencehadsetaboveher。 \"Oh,howwiseyouare,MissVanderpoel!\"sheexclaimed,evendevoutly。\"Itissoniceofyoutobecalmandlogicalwheneverybodyelseissoupset。Youarequiterightaboutvillagersenjoyingthedramaticsideoftroubles。Theyalwaysdo。Andperhapsthingsarenotsobadastheysay。Ioughtnottohaveletmyselfbelievetheworst。ButIquitebrokedownundertheringers——Iwassotouched。\" \"Theringers?\"falteredLadyAnstruthers\"Theleadercametothevicartotellhimtheywantedpermissiontotoll——iftheyheardtollingatDunstan。Weaver’sfamilyliveswithinhearingofDunstanchurchbells,andoneofhisboysistorunacrossthefieldsandbringthenewstoStornham。Anditwasmosttouching,MissVanderpoel。 Theyfeel,intheirrusticway,thatLordMountDunstanhasnotbeentreatedfairlyinthepast。Andnowheseemstothemaheroandamartyr——orlikeagreatsoldierwhohasdiedfighting。\" \"WhoMAYdiefighting,\"brokefromMissVanderpoelsharply。 \"Who——whomay————\"Mrs。Brentcorrectedherself,\"thoughHeavengranthewillnot。Butitwastheringerswhomademefeelasifallreallywasover。Thankyou,MissVanderpoel,thankyouforbeingsopracticaland——andcool。\" \"ItWAStouching,\"saidLadyAnstruthers,hereyesbrimmingoveragain。\"Andwhatthevillagersfeelistrue。Itgoestoone’sheart,\"inalittleoutburst。\"Peoplehavebeenunkindtohim!Andhehasbeenlonelyinthatgreatemptyplace——hehasbeenlonely。Andifheisdyingto—day,heislonelyevenashedies——evenashedies。\" Bettydrewadeepbreath。Foronemomentthereseemedtorisebeforehervisionofahugeroom,whosestatelysizemadeitsbarenessamoredesolatething。AndMr。Penzancebentlowoverthebed。Shetoreherthoughtawayfromit。 \"No!No!\"shecriedoutinlow,passionateprotest。\"Therewillbeloveandyearningallabouthimeverywhere。Thevillagerswhoarewaiting——thepoorthingshehasworkedfor——theveryringersthemselves,areallpouringforththesamethoughts。Hewillfeelevenours——ourstoo!Hissoulcannotbelonely。\" Afewminutesearlier,Mrs。Brenthadbeensayingtoherselfinwardly:\"Shehasnotmuchheartafterall,youknow。\" Nowshelookedatherinamazement。 Thebluebellswereunderwaterintruth——drenchedanddrowned。Andyetasthegirlstoodupbeforeher,shelookedtaller——morethemagnificentMissVanderpoelthanever—— thoughsheexpressedanewmeaning。 \"Thereisonethingthevillagerscandoforhim,\"shesaid。 \"Onethingwecanalldo。Thebellhasnottolledyet。Thereisaserviceforthosewhoare——inperil。Ifthevicarwillcallthepeopletothechurch,wecanallkneeldownthere—— andasktobeheard。ThevicarwilldothatIamsure——andthepeoplewilljoinhimwithalltheirhearts。\" Mrs。Brentwasoverwhelmed。 \"Dear,dear,MissVanderpoel!\"sheexclaimed。\"THATistouching,indeeditis!Andsorightandsoproper。Iwilldrivebacktothevillageatonce。Thevicar’sdistressisasgreatasmine。Youthinkofeverything。Theserviceforthesickanddying。Howright——howright!\" Withasenseofanincreaseofvalueinherself,thevicar,andthevicarage,shehastenedbacktotheponycarriage,butinthehallsheseizedBetty’shandemotionally。 \"IcannottellyouhowmuchIamtouchedbythis,\"shemurmured。 \"Ididnotknowyouwere——wereareligiousgirl,mydear。\" Bettyansweredwithgravepoliteness。 \"Intimesofgreatpainandterror,\"shesaid,\"Ithinkalmosteverybodyisreligious——alittle。Ifthatistherightword。\" Therewasnoringingoftheordinarycalltoservice。Inlessthananhour’stimepeoplebegantocomeoutoftheircottagesandwendtheirwaytowardsthechurch。NoonehadputonhisorherSundayclothes。Thewomenhadhastilyrolleddowntheirsleeves,thrownofftheiraprons,anddonnedeverydaybonnetsandshawls。Themenwereintheircorduroys,astheyhadcomeinfromthefields,andthechildrenworetheirpinafores。Asifbymagic,thenewshadflownfromhousetohouse,andeachonewhohadheardithadlefthisorherworkwithoutamoment’shesitation。Theysaidbutlittleastheymadetheirwaytothechurch。Betty,walkingwithhersister,wasstruckbythefactthatthereweremoreofthemthanformedtheusualSundaymorningcongregation。 Theyweredoingnoperfunctoryduty。Themen’sfaceswereheavilymoved,mostofthewomenwipedtheireyesatintervals,andthechildrenlookedawed。Therewasasuggestionofhurriedmovementinthestepofeach——asifnotimemustbelost——asiftheymustbegintheirappealatonce。BettysawoldDobytotteringalongstiffly,withhisgranddaughterandMrs。Weldenoneithersideofhim。Marlow,onhistwosticks,wastobeseenmovingslowly,butsteadily。 Withintheancientstonewalls,stiffoldkneesbentthemselveswithcare,andfaceswerecovereddevoutlybywork— hardenedhands。AsshepassedthroughthechurchyardBettyknewthateyesfollowedheraffectionately,andthatthetouchingofforeheadsanddroppingofcurtsiesexpressedaspecialsympathy。Ineachmindshewasconnectedwiththemantheycametoprayfor——withtheworkhehaddone——withthedangerhewasin。Itwasvaguelyfeltthatifhislifeended,abereavementwouldhavefallenuponher。Thisthegirlknew。 Thevicarliftedhisbowedheadandbeganhisservice。 Everyman,womanandchildbeforehimrespondedaloudandwithacuriousfervour——notindecorousfearofseemingtothrustthemselvesbeforethethrone,makingtoomuchoftheirpetitions,inthepresenceofthegentry。Hereandtheresobsweretobeheard。LadyAnstruthersfollowedtheservicetimorouslyandwithtears。ButBetty,kneelingatherside,bytheroundtableinthecentreofthegreatsquareStornhampew,whichwaslikearoom,bowedherheaduponherfoldedarms,andprayedherownintense,insistentprayer。