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stories by modern english authors-第32章

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nothing more to the eye than a black irregular silhouette against

the crimson sky。



〃Before we entered the long; steep avenue of poplars; the early

winter darkness was upon us; rendered all the more depressing by

gray mists which gave a ghostly aspect to such objects as the sheen

of the snow rendered visible。  Once or twice there were feeble

flashes of light looming in iridescent halos as we passed little

clusters of hovels; but for which I should have been induced to

fancy that the great Hof stood alone in the wilderness; such was

the deathly stillness around。  But even as the tall; square

building rose before us above the vapor; yellow lighted in various

stories; and mighty in height and breadth; there broke upon my ear

a deep…mouthed; menacing bay; which gave at once almost alarming

reality to the eerie surroundings。  'His lordship's boar and wolf

hounds;' quoth my charioteer calmly; unmindful of the regular

pandemonium of howls and barks which ensued as he skillfully turned

his horses through the gateway and flogged the tired beasts into a

sort of shambling canter that we might land with glory before the

house door: a weakness common; I believe; to drivers of all

nations。



〃I alighted in the court of honor; and while awaiting an answer to

my tug at the bell; stood; broken with fatigue; depressed; chilled

and aching; questioning the wisdom of my proceedings and the amount

of comfort; physical and moral; that was likely to await me in a

tete…a…tete visit with a well…mannered savage in his own home。



〃The unkempt tribe of stable retainers who began to gather round me

and my rough vehicle in the gloom; with their evil…smelling

sheepskins and their resigned; battered visages; were not

calculated to reassure me。  Yet when the door opened; there stood a

smart chasseur and a solemn major…domo who might but just have

stepped out of Mayfair; and there was displayed a spreading vista

of warm; deep…colored halls; with here a statue and there a stuffed

bear; and under foot pile carpets strewn with rarest skins。



〃Marveling; yet comforted withal; I followed the solemn butler; who

received me with the deference due to an expected guest and

expressed the master's regret for his enforced absence till dinner

time。  I traversed vast rooms; each more sumptuous than the last;

feeling the strangeness of the contrast between the outer

desolation and this sybaritic excess of luxury growing ever more

strongly upon me; caught a glimpse of a picture gallery; where

peculiar yet admirably executed latter…day French pictures hung

side by side with ferocious boar hunts of Snyder and such kin; and;

at length; was ushered into a most cheerful room; modern to excess

in its comfortable promise; where; in addition to the tall stove

necessary for warmth; there burned on an open hearth a vastly

pleasant fire of resinous logs; and where; on a low table; awaited

me a dainty service of fragrant Russian tea。



〃My impression of utter novelty seemed somehow enhanced by this

unexpected refinement in the heart of the solitudes and in such a

rugged shell; and yet; when I came to reflect; it was only

characteristic of my cosmopolitan host。  But another surprise was

in store for me。



〃When I had recovered bodily warmth and mental equilibrium in my

downy armchair; before the roaring logs; and during the delicious

absorption of my second glass of tea; I turned my attention to the

French valet; evidently the baron's own man; who was deftly

unpacking my portmanteau; and who; unless my practiced eye deceived

me; asked for nothing better than to entertain me with agreeable

conversation the while。



〃'Your master is out; then?' quoth I; knowing that the most trivial

remark would suffice to start him。



〃True; Monseigneur was out; he was desolated in despair (this with

the national amiable and imaginative instinct); 'but it was

doubtless important business。  M。 le Baron had the visit of his

factor during the midday meal; had left the table hurriedly; and

had not been seen since。  Madame la Baronne had been a little

suffering; but she would receive monsieur!'



〃'Madame!' exclaimed I; astounded; 'is your master then married?

since when?'visions of a fair Tartar; fit mate for my baron;

immediately springing somewhat alluringly before my mental vision。

But the answer dispelled the picturesque fancy。



〃'Oh; yes;' said the man; with a somewhat peculiar expression。

Yes; Monseigneur is married。  Did Monsieur not know?  And yet it

was from England that Monseigneur brought back his wife。'



〃'An Englishwoman!'



〃My first thought was one of pity; an Englishwoman alone in this

wildernesstwo days' drive from even a railway stationand at the

mercy of Kossowski!  But the next minute I reversed my judgment。

Probably she adored her rufous lord; took his veneer of courtesya

veneer of the most exquisite polish; I grant you; but perilously

thinfor the very perfection of chivalry。  Or perchance it was his

inner savageness itself that charmed her; the most refined women

often amaze one by the fascination which the preponderance of the

brute in the opposite sex seems to have for them。



〃I was anxious to hear more。



〃'Is it not dull for the lady here at this time of the year?'



〃The valet raised his shoulders with a gesture of despair that was

almost passionate。



〃Dull!  Ah; monsieur could not conceive to himself the dullness of

it。  That poor Madame la Baronne! not even a little child to keep

her company on the long; long days when there was nothing but snow

in the heaven and on the earth and the howling of the wind and the

dogs to cheer her。  At the beginning; indeed; it had been

different; when the master first brought home his bride the house

was gay enough。  It was all redecorated and refurnished to receive

her (monsieur should have seen it before; a mere rendezvous…de…

chassefor the matter of that so were all the country houses in

these parts)。  Ah; that was the good time!  There were visits month

after month; parties; sleighing; dancing; trips to St。 Petersburg

and Vienna。  But this year it seemed they were to have nothing but

boars and wolves。  How madame could stand itwell; it was not for

him to speakand heaving a deep sigh he delicately inserted my

white tie round my collar; and with a flourish twisted it into an

irreproachable bow beneath my chin。  I did not think it right to

cross…examine the willing talker any further; especially as;

despite his last asseveration; there were evidently volumes he

still wished to pour forth; but I confess that; as I made my way

slowly out of my room along the noiseless length of passage; I was

conscious of an unwonted; not to say vulgar; curiosity concerning

the woman who had captivated such a man as the Baron Kossowski。



〃In a fit of speculative abstraction I must have taken the wrong

turning; for I presently found myself in a long; narrow passage。  I

did not remember。  I was retrac
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