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an episode of fiddletown-第13章

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eager listener; that he felt a pang of self…reproach。  〃God help

her and forgive me!〃 he muttered between his clinched teeth; 〃but

how can I tell her ALL now!〃



That night; when Mrs。 Starbottle laid her weary head upon her

pillow; she tried to picture to herself Carry at the same moment

sleeping peacefully in the great schoolhouse on the hill; and it

was a rare comfort to this yearning; foolish woman to know that she

was so near。  But at this moment Carry was sitting on the edge of

her bed; half…undressed; pouting her pretty lips and twisting her

long; leonine locks between her fingers as Miss Kate Van Corlear

dramatically wrapped in a long white counterpane; her black eyes

sparkling; and her thoroughbred nose thrown high in airstood over

her like a wrathful and indignant ghost; for Carry had that evening

imparted her woes and her history to Miss Kate; and that young lady

had 〃proved herself no friend〃 by falling into a state of fiery

indignation over Carry's 〃ingratitude;〃 and openly and shamelessly

espousing the claims of Mrs。 Starbottle。  〃Why; if the half you

tell me is true; your mother and those Robinsons are making of you

not only a little coward; but a little snob; miss。  Respectability;

forsooth!  Look you; my family are centuries before the

Trethericks; but if my family had ever treated me in this way; and

then asked me to turn my back on my best friend; I'd whistle them

down the wind;〃 and here Kate snapped her fingers; bent her black

brows; and glared around the room as if in search of a recreant Van

Corlear。



〃You just talk this way because you have taken a fancy to that Mr。

Prince;〃 said Carry。



In the debasing slang of the period; that had even found its way

into the virgin cloisters of the Crammer Institute; Miss Kate; as

she afterward expressed it; instantly 〃went for her。〃



First; with a shake of her head; she threw her long black hair over

one shoulder; then; dropping one end of the counterpane from the

other like a vestal tunic; she stepped before Carry with a

purposely exaggerated classic stride。  〃And what if I have; miss!

What if I happen to know a gentleman when I see him!  What if I

happen to know that among a thousand such traditional;

conventional; feeble editions of their grandfathers as Mr。 Harry

Robinson; you cannot find one original; independent; individualized

gentleman like your Prince!  Go to bed; miss; and pray to Heaven

that he may be YOUR Prince indeed。  Ask to have a contrite and

grateful heart; and thank the Lord in particular for having sent

you such a friend as Kate Van Corlear。〃  Yet; after an imposing

dramatic exit; she reappeared the next moment as a straight white

flash; kissed Carry between the brows; and was gone。



The next day was a weary one to Jack Prince。  He was convinced in

his mind that Carry would not come; yet to keep this consciousness

from Mrs。 Starbottle; to meet her simple hopefulness with an equal

degree of apparent faith; was a hard and difficult task。  He would

have tried to divert her mind by taking her on a long drive; but

she was fearful that Carry might come during her absence; and her

strength; he was obliged to admit; had failed greatly。  As he

looked into her large and awe…inspiring clear eyes; a something he

tried to keep from his mindto put off day by day from

contemplationkept asserting itself directly to his inner

consciousness。  He began to doubt the expediency and wisdom of his

management。  He recalled every incident of his interview with

Carry; and half…believed that its failure was due to himself。  Yet

Mrs。 Starbottle was very patient and confident; her very confidence

shook his faith in his own judgment。  When her strength was equal

to the exertion; she was propped up in her chair by the window;

where she could see the school and the entrance to the hotel。  In

the intervals she would elaborate pleasant plans for the future;

and would sketch a country home。  She had taken a strange fancy; as

it seemed to Prince; to the present location; but it was notable

that the future; always thus outlined; was one of quiet and repose。

She believed she would get well soon; in fact; she thought she was

now much better than she had been; but it might be long before she

should be quite strong again。  She would whisper on in this way

until Jack would dash madly down into the barroom; order liquors

that he did not drink; light cigars that he did not smoke; talk

with men that he did not listen to; and behave generally as our

stronger sex is apt to do in periods of delicate trials and

perplexity。



The day closed with a clouded sky and a bitter; searching wind。

With the night fell a few wandering flakes of snow。  She was still

content and hopeful; and; as Jack wheeled her from the window to

the fire; she explained to him how that; as the school term was

drawing near its close; Carry was probably kept closely at her

lessons during the day; and could only leave the school at night。

So she sat up the greater part of the evening; and combed her

silken hair; and as far as her strength would allow; made an

undress toilet to receive her guest。  〃We must not frighten the

child; Jack;〃 she said apologetically; and with something of her

old coquetry。



It was with a feeling of relief that; at ten o'clock; Jack received

a message from the landlord; saying that the doctor would like to

see him for a moment downstairs。  As Jack entered the grim; dimly

lighted parlor; he observed the hooded figure of a woman near the

fire。  He was about to withdraw again when a voice that he

remembered very pleasantly said:



〃Oh; it's all right!  I'm the doctor。〃



The hood was thrown back; and Prince saw the shining black hair and

black; audacious eyes of Kate Van Corlear。



〃Don't ask any questions。  I'm the doctor; and there's my

prescription;〃 and she pointed to the half…frightened; half…sobbing

Carry in the corner〃to be taken at once。〃



〃Then Mrs。 Tretherick has given her permission?〃



〃Not much; if I know the sentiments of that lady;〃 replied Kate

saucily。



〃Then how did you get away?〃 asked Prince gravely。



〃BY THE WINDOW。〃



When Mr。 Prince had left Carry in the arms of her stepmother; he

returned to the parlor。



〃Well?〃 demanded Kate。



〃She will stayYOU will; I hope; alsotonight。〃



〃As I shall not be eighteen; and my own mistress on the twentieth;

and as I haven't a sick stepmother; I won't。〃



〃Then you will give me the pleasure of seeing you safely through

the window again?〃



When Mr。 Prince returned an hour later; he found Carry sitting on a

low stool at Mrs。 Starbottle's feet。  Her head was in her

stepmother's lap; and she had sobbed herself to sleep。  Mrs。

Starbottle put her finger to her lip。  〃I told you she would come。

God bless you; Jack! and good night。〃



The next morning Mrs。 Tretherick; indignant; the Rev。 Asa Crammer;

principal; injured; and Mr。 Joel Robinson; Sr。; complacently

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