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stories by modern american authors-第9章

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that they live near each other and that they ought to have known

each other before。  But there was a sort of unexpected frankness

and simplicity in the girl's amusing manner which would have struck

anyone else as being singular; to say the least of it。  To me;

however; it all seemed natural enough。  I had dreamed of her face

too long not to be utterly happy when I met her at last and could

talk to her as much as I pleased。  To me; the man of ill luck in

everything; the whole meeting seemed too good to be true。  I felt

again that strange sensation of lightness which I had experienced

after I had seen her face in the garden。  The great rooms seemed

brighter; life seemed worth living; my sluggish; melancholy blood

ran faster; and filled me with a new sense of strength。  I said to

myself that without this woman I was but an imperfect being; but

that with her I could accomplish everything to which I should set

my hand。  Like the great Doctor; when he thought he had cheated

Mephistopheles at last; I could have cried aloud to the fleeting

moment; Verweile doch; du bist so schon!



〃Are you always gay?〃 I asked; suddenly。  〃How happy you must be!〃



〃The days would sometimes seem very long if I were gloomy;〃 she

answered; thoughtfully。  〃Yes; I think I find life very pleasant;

and I tell it so。〃



〃How can you 'tell life' anything?〃 I inquired。  〃If I could catch

my life and talk to it; I would abuse it prodigiously; I assure

you。〃



〃I dare say。  You have a melancholy temper。  You ought to live out…

of…doors; dig potatoes; make hay; shoot; hunt; tumble into ditches;

and come home muddy and hungry for dinner。  It would be much better

for you than moping in your rook tower and hating everything。〃



〃It is rather lonely down there;〃 I murmured; apologetically;

feeling that Miss Lammas was quite right。



〃Then marry; and quarrel with your wife;〃 she laughed。  〃Anything

is better than being alone。〃



〃I am a very peaceable person。  I never quarrel with anybody。  You

can try it。  You will find it quite impossible。〃



〃Will you let me try?〃 she asked; still smiling。



〃By all meansespecially if it is to be only a preliminary

canter;〃 I answered; rashly。



〃What do you mean?〃 she inquired; turning quickly upon me。



〃Ohnothing。  You might try my paces with a view to quarreling in

the future。  I cannot imagine how you are going to do it。  You will

have to resort to immediate and direct abuse。〃



〃No。  I will only say that if you do not like your life; it is your

own fault。  How can a man of your age talk of being melancholy; or

of the hollowness of existence?  Are you consumptive?  Are you

subject to hereditary insanity?  Are you deaf; like Aunt Bluebell?

Are you poor; likelots of people?  Have you been crossed in love?

Have you lost the world for a woman; or any particular woman for

the sake of the world?  Are you feeble…minded; a cripple; an

outcast?  Are yourepulsively ugly?〃  She laughed again。  〃Is

there any reason in the world why you should not enjoy all you have

got in life?〃



〃No。  There is no reason whatever; except that I am dreadfully

unlucky; especially in small things。〃



〃Then try big things; just for a change;〃 suggested Miss Lammas。

〃Try and get married; for instance; and see how it turns out。〃



〃If it turned out badly it would be rather serious。〃



〃Not half so serious as it is to abuse everything unreasonably。  If

abuse is your particular talent; abuse something that ought to be

abused。  Abuse the Conservativesor the Liberalsit does not

matter which; since they are always abusing each other。  Make

yourself felt by other people。  You will like it; if they don't。

It will make a man of you。  Fill your mouth with pebbles; and howl

at the sea; if you cannot do anything else。  It did Demosthenes no

end of good; you know。  You will have the satisfaction of imitating

a great man。〃



〃Really; Miss Lammas; I think the list of innocent exercises you

propose〃



〃Very wellif you don't care for that sort of thing; care for some

other sort of thing。  Care for something; or hate something。  Don't

be idle。  Life is short; and though art may be long; plenty of

noise answers nearly as well。〃



〃I do care for somethingI mean; somebody;〃 I said。



〃A woman?  Then marry her。  Don't hesitate。〃



〃I do not know whether she would marry me;〃 I replied。  〃I have

never asked her。〃



〃Then ask her at once;〃 answered Miss Lammas。  〃I shall die happy

if I feel I have persuaded a melancholy fellow creature to rouse

himself to action。  Ask her; by all means; and see what she says。

If she does not accept you at once; she may take you the next time。

Meanwhile; you will have entered for the race。  If you lose; there

are the 'All…aged Trial Stakes;' and the 'Consolation Race。'〃



〃And plenty of selling races into the bargain。  Shall I take you at

your word; Miss Lammas?〃



〃I hope you will;〃 she answered。



〃Since you yourself advise me; I will。  Miss Lammas; will you do me

the honor to marry me?〃



For the first time in my life the blood rushed to my head and my

sight swam。  I cannot tell why I said it。  It would be useless to

try to explain the extraordinary fascination the girl exercised

over me; or the still more extraordinary feeling of intimacy with

her which had grown in me during that half hour。  Lonely; sad;

unlucky as I had been all my life; I was certainly not timid; nor

even shy。  But to propose to marry a woman after half an hour's

acquaintance was a piece of madness of which I never believed

myself capable; and of which I should never be capable again; could

I be placed in the same situation。  It was as though my whole being

had been changed in a moment by magicby the white magic of her

nature brought into contact with mine。  The blood sank back to my

heart; and a moment later I found myself staring at her with

anxious eyes。  To my amazement she was as calm as ever; but her

beautiful mouth smiled; and there was a mischievous light in her

dark…brown eyes。



〃Fairly caught;〃 she answered。  〃For an individual who pretends to

be listless and sad you are not lacking in humor。  I had really not

the least idea what you were going to say。  Wouldn't it be

singularly awkward for you if I had said 'Yes'?  I never saw

anybody begin to practice so sharply what was preached to himwith

so very little loss of time!〃



〃You probably never met a man who had dreamed of you for seven

months before being introduced。〃



〃No; I never did;〃 she answered gayly。  〃It smacks of the romantic。

Perhaps you are a romantic character; after all。  I should think

you were if I believed you。  Very well; you have taken my advice;

entered for a Stranger's Race and lost it。  Try the All…aged Trial

Stakes。  You have another cuff; and a pencil。  Propose to Aunt

Bluebell; she would dance with astonishment; and she might recover

her hearing。〃





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