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stories by modern american authors-第102章

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power and pathos of my own voice; doubtless due to my excited

nerves and mind。  Then I heard someone say to another that I was by

far the cleverest of the Squire's daughters; as well as the

prettiest。  It did not make me vain。  I had no rivalry with Lucy

and Minnie。  But Reginald whispered some soft; fond words in my ear

a little before he mounted his horse to set off homeward; which DID

make me happy and proud。  And to think that the next time we met

but I forgave him long ago。  Poor Reginald!  And now shawls and

cloaks were in request; and carriages rolled up to the porch; and

the guests gradually departed。  At last no one was left but those

visitors staying in the house。  Then my father; who had been called

out to speak with the bailiff of the estate; came back with a look

of annoyance on his face。



〃A strange story I have just been told;〃 said he; 〃here has been my

bailiff to inform me of the loss of four of the choicest ewes out

of that little flock of Southdowns I set such store by; and which

arrived in the north but two months since。  And the poor creatures

have been destroyed in so strange a manner; for their carcasses are

horribly mangled。〃



Most of us uttered some expression of pity or surprise; and some

suggested that a vicious dog was probably the culprit。



〃It would seem so;〃 said my father; 〃it certainly seems the work of

a dog; and yet all the men agree that no dog of such habits exists

near us; where; indeed; dogs are scarce; excepting the shepherds'

collies and the sporting dogs secured in yards。  Yet the sheep are

gnawed and bitten; for they show the marks of teeth。  Something has

done this; and has torn their bodies wolfishly; but apparently it

has been only to suck the blood; for little or no flesh is gone。〃



〃How strange!〃 cried several voices。  Then some of the gentlemen

remembered to have heard of cases when dogs addicted to sheep…

killing had destroyed whole flocks; as if in sheer wantonness;

scarcely deigning to taste a morsel of each slain wether。



My father shook his head。  〃I have heard of such cases; too;〃 he

said; 〃but in this instance I am tempted to think the malice of

some unknown enemy has been at work。  The teeth of a dog have been

busy; no doubt; but the poor sheep have been mutilated in a

fantastic manner; as strange as horrible; their hearts; in

especial; have been torn out; and left at some paces off; half…

gnawed。  Also; the men persist that they found the print of a naked

human foot in the soft mud of the ditch; and near itthis。〃  And

he held up what seemed a broken link of a rusted iron chain。



Many were the ejaculations of wonder and alarm; and many and shrewd

the conjectures; but none seemed exactly to suit the bearings of

the case。  And when my father went on to say that two lambs of the

same valuable breed had perished in the same singular manner three

days previously; and that they also were found mangled and gore…

stained; the amazement reached a higher pitch。  Old Lady Speldhurst

listened with calm; intelligent attention; but joined in none of

our exclamations。  At length she said to my father; 〃Try and

recollecthave you no enemy among your neighbors?〃  My father

started; and knit his brows。  〃Not one that I know of;〃 he replied;

and indeed he was a popular man and a kind landlord。  〃The more

lucky you;〃 said the old dame; with one of her grim smiles。  It was

now late; and we retired to rest before long。  One by one the

guests dropped off。  I was the member of the family selected to

escort old Lady Speldhurst to her roomthe room I had vacated in

her favor。  I did not much like the office。  I felt a remarkable

repugnance to my godmother; but my worthy aunts insisted so much

that I should ingratiate myself with one who had so much to leave

that I could not but comply。  The visitor hobbled up the broad

oaken stairs actively enough; propped on my arm and her ivory

crutch。  The room never had looked more genial and pretty; with its

brisk fire; modern furniture; and the gay French paper on the

walls。  〃A nice room; my dear; and I ought to be much obliged to

you for it; since my maid tells me it is yours;〃 said her ladyship;

〃but I am pretty sure you repent your generosity to me; after all

those ghost stories; and tremble to think of a strange bed and

chamber; eh?〃  I made some commonplace reply。  The old lady arched

her eyebrows。  〃Where have they put you; child?〃 she asked; 〃in

some cock…loft of the turrets; eh? or in a lumber…rooma regular

ghost…trap?  I can hear your heart beating with fear this moment。

You are not fit to be alone。〃  I tried to call up my pride; and

laugh off the accusation against my courage; all the more; perhaps;

because I felt its truth。  〃Do you want anything more that I can

get you; Lady Speldhurst?〃  I asked; trying to feign a yawn of

sleepiness。  The old dame's keen eyes were upon me。  〃I rather like

you; my dear;〃 she said; 〃and I liked your mamma well enough before

she treated me so shamefully about the christening dinner。  Now; I

know you are frightened and fearful; and if an owl should but flap

your window to…night; it might drive you into fits。  There is a

nice little sofa…bed in this dressing closetcall your maid to

arrange it for you; and you can sleep there snugly; under the old

witch's protection; and then no goblin dare harm you; and nobody

will be a bit the wiser; or quiz you for being afraid。〃  How little

I knew what hung in the balance of my refusal or acceptance of that

trivial proffer!  Had the veil of the future been lifted for one

instant! but that veil is impenetrable to our gaze。



I left her door。  As I crossed the landing a bright gleam came from

another room; whose door was left ajar; it (the light) fell like a

bar of golden sheen across my path。  As I approached the door

opened and my sister Lucy; who had been watching for me; came out。

She was already in a white cashmere wrapper; over which her

loosened hair hung darkly and heavily; like tangles of silk。

〃Rosa; love;〃 she whispered; 〃Minnie and I can't bear the idea of

your sleeping out there; all alone; in that solitary roomthe very

room too Nurse Sherrard used to talk about!  So; as you know Minnie

has given up her room; and come to sleep in mine; still we should

so wish you to stop with us to…night at any rate; and I could make

up a bed on the sofa for myself or youand〃  I stopped Lucy's

mouth with a kiss。  I declined her offer。  I would not listen to

it。  In fact; my pride was up in arms; and I felt I would rather

pass the night in the churchyard itself than accept a proposal

dictated; I felt sure; by the notion that my nerves were shaken by

the ghostly lore we had been raking up; that I was a weak;

superstitious creature; unable to pass a night in a strange

chamber。  So I would not listen to Lucy; but kissed her; bade her

good…night; and went on my way laughing; to show my light heart。

Yet; as I looked back in the dark corridor; and saw the frien
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