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the glimpses of the moon-第50章

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own bosom; and with him the other Susy; the Susy he had once

imagined her to be 。。。。  Neither of them seemed concerned with

the present business。



The letter done; she stared at the sealed envelope till its

presence in the room became intolerable; and she understood that

she must either tear it up or post it immediately。  She went

down to the hall of the sleeping hotel; and bribed the night…

porter to carry the letter to the nearest post office; though he

objected that; at that hour; no time would be gained。  〃I want

it out of the house;〃 she insisted: and waited sternly by the

desk; in her dressing…gown; till he had performed the errand。



As she re…entered her room; the disordered writing…table struck

her; and she remembered the lawyer's injunction to take a copy

of her letter。  A copy to be filed away with the documents in

〃Lansing versus Lansing!〃  She burst out laughing at the idea。

What were lawyers made of; she wondered?  Didn't the man guess;

by the mere look in her eyes and the sound of her voice; that

she would never; as long as she lived; forget a word of that

letterthat night after night she would lie down; as she was

lying down to…night; to stare wide…eyed for hours into the

darkness; while a voice in her brain monotonously hammered out:

〃Nick dear; it was July when you left me 。。。〃 and so on; word

after word; down to the last fatal syllable?







XXII



STREFFORD was leaving for England。



Once assured that Susy had taken the first step toward freeing

herself; he frankly regarded her as his affianced wife; and

could see no reason for further mystery。  She understood his

impatience to have their plans settled; it would protect him

from the formidable menace of the marriageable; and cause

people; as he said; to stop meddling。  Now that the novelty of

his situation was wearing off; his natural indolence reasserted

itself; and there was nothing he dreaded more than having to be

on his guard against the innumerable plans that his well…wishers

were perpetually making for him。  Sometimes Susy fancied he was

marrying her because to do so was to follow the line of least

resistance。



〃To marry me is the easiest way of not marrying all the others;〃

she laughed; as he stood before her one day in a quiet alley of

the Bois de Boulogne; insisting on the settlement of various

preliminaries。  〃I believe I'm only a protection to you。〃



An odd gleam passed behind his eyes; and she instantly guessed

that he was thinking:  〃And what else am I to you?〃



She changed colour; and he rejoined; laughing also:  〃Well;

you're that at any rate; thank the Lord!〃



She pondered; and then questioned:  〃But in the interval…how

are you going to defend yourself for another year?〃



〃Ah; you've got to see to that; you've got to take a little

house in London。  You've got to look after me; you know。〃



It was on the tip of her tongue to flash back:  〃Oh; if that's

all you care!〃  But caring was exactly the factor she wanted;

as much as possible; to keep out of their talk and their

thoughts。  She could not ask him how much he cared without

laying herself open to the same question; and that way terror

lay。  As a matter of fact; though Strefford was not an ardent

wooerperhaps from tact; perhaps from temperament; perhaps

merely from the long habit of belittling and disintegrating

every sentiment and every convictionyet she knew he did care

for her as much as he was capable of caring for anyone。  If the

element of habit entered largely into the feelingif he liked

her; above all; because he was used to her; knew her views; her

indulgences; her allowances; knew he was never likely to be

bored; and almost certain to be amused; by her; why; such

ingredients though not of the fieriest; were perhaps those most

likely to keep his feeling for her at a pleasant temperature。

She had had a taste of the tropics; and wanted more equable

weather; but the idea of having to fan his flame gently for a

year was unspeakably depressing to her。  Yet all this was

precisely what she could not say。  The long period of probation;

during which; as she knew; she would have to amuse him; to guard

him; to hold him; and to keep off the other women; was a

necessary part of their situation。  She was sure that; as little

Breckenridge would have said; she could 〃pull it off〃; but she

did not want to think about it。  What she would have preferred

would have been to go awayno matter where and not see

Strefford again till they were married。  But she dared not tell

him that either。



〃A little house in London?〃  She wondered。



〃Well; I suppose you've got to have some sort of a roof over

your head。〃



〃I suppose so。〃



He sat down beside her。  〃If you like me well enough to live at

Altringham some day; won't you; in the meantime; let me provide

you with a smaller and more convenient establishment?〃



Still she hesitated。  The alternative; she knew; would be to

live on Ursula Gillow; Violet Melrose; or some other of her rich

friends; any one of whom would be ready to lavish the largest

hospitality on the prospective Lady Altringham。  Such an

arrangement; in the long run; would be no less humiliating to

her pride; no less destructive to her independence; than

Altringham's little establishment。  But she temporized。  〃I

shall go over to London in December; and stay for a while with

various peoplethen we can look about。〃



〃All right; as you like。〃  He obviously considered her

hesitation ridiculous; but was too full of satisfaction at her

having started divorce proceedings to be chilled by her reply。



〃And now; look here; my dear; couldn't I give you some sort of a

ring?〃



〃A ring?〃  She flushed at the suggestion。  〃What's the use;

Streff; dear?  With all those jewels locked away in London〃



〃Oh; I daresay you'll think them old…fashioned。  And; hang it;

why shouldn't I give you something new; I ran across Ellie and

Bockheimer yesterday; in the rue de la Paix; picking out

sapphires。  Do you like sapphires; or emeralds?  Or just a

diamond?  I've seen a thumping one 。。。。  I'd like you to have

it。〃



Ellie and Bockheimer!   How she hated the conjunction of the

names!  Their case always seemed to her like a caricature of her

own; and she felt an unreasoning resentment against Ellie for

having selected the same season for her unmating and re…mating。



〃I wish you wouldn't speak of them; Streff 。。。 as if they were

like us!  I can hardly bear to sit in the same room with Ellie

Vanderlyn。〃



〃Hullo?  What's wrong?  You mean because of her giving up

Clarissa?〃



〃Not that only 。。。。  You don't know 。。。。  I can't tell you 。。。。〃

She shivered at the memory; and rose restlessly from the bench

where they had been sitting。



Strefford gave his careless shrug。  〃Well; my dear; you can

hardly expect me to agree; for after all it was to Ellie I owed

the luck of being so long alone with you in Venice。  If s
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