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the dynamiter-第42章

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curtain was thrust aside; and a lady; somewhat strangely 
attired; stepped forth upon the terrace。

'Senorito;' said she; and there was a rich thrill in her 
voice; like an organ note; 'Senorito; you are in 
difficulties。  Suffer me to come to your assistance。'

With the words; she took the paper and tobacco from his 
unresisting hands; and with a facility that; in Desborough's 
eyes; seemed magical; rolled and presented him a cigarette。  
He took it; still seated; still without a word; staring with 
all his eyes upon that apparition。  Her face was warm and 
rich in colour; in shape; it was that piquant triangle; so 
innocently sly; so saucily attractive; so rare in our more 
northern climates; her eyes were large; starry; and visited 
by changing lights; her hair was partly covered by a lace 
mantilla; through which her arms; bare to the shoulder; 
gleamed white; her figure; full and soft in all the womanly 
contours; was yet alive and active; light with excess of 
life; and slender by grace of some divine proportion。

'You do not like my cigarrito; Senor?' she asked。  'Yet it is 
better made than yours。'  At that she laughed; and her 
laughter trilled in his ear like music; but the next moment 
her face fell。  'I see;' she cried。  'It is my manner that 
repels you。  I am too constrained; too cold。  I am not;' she 
added; with a more engaging air; 'I am not the simple English 
maiden I appear。'

'Oh!' murmured Harry; filled with inexpressible thoughts。

'In my own dear land;' she pursued; 'things are differently 
ordered。  There; I must own; a girl is bound by many and 
rigorous restrictions; little is permitted her; she learns to 
be distant; she learns to appear forbidding。  But here; in 
free England … oh; glorious liberty!' she cried; and threw up 
her arms with a gesture of inimitable grace … 'here there are 
no fetters; here the woman may dare to be herself entirely; 
and the men; the chivalrous men … is it not written on the 
very shield of your nation; HONI SOIT?  Ah; it is hard for me 
to learn; hard for me to dare to be myself。  You must not 
judge me yet awhile; I shall end by conquering this 
stiffness; I shall end by growing English。  Do I speak the 
language well?'

'Perfectly … oh; perfectly!' said Harry; with a fervency of 
conviction worthy of a graver subject。

'Ah; then;' she said; 'I shall soon learn; English blood ran 
in my father's veins; and I have had the advantage of some 
training in your expressive tongue。  If I speak already 
without accent; with my thorough English appearance; there is 
nothing left to change except my manners。'

'Oh no;' said Desborough。  'Oh pray not!  I … madam … '

'I am;' interrupted the lady; 'the Senorita Teresa Valdevia。  
The evening air grows chill。  Adios; Senorito。'  And before 
Harry could stammer out a word; she had disappeared into her 
room。

He stood transfixed; the cigarette still unlighted in his 
hand。  His thoughts had soared above tobacco; and still 
recalled and beautified the image of his new acquaintance。  
Her voice re…echoed in his memory; her eyes; of which he 
could not tell the colour; haunted his soul。  The clouds had 
risen at her coming; and he beheld a new…created world。  What 
she was; he could not fancy; but he adored her。  Her age; he 
durst not estimate; fearing to find her older than himself; 
and thinking sacrilege to couple that fair favour with the 
thought of mortal changes。  As for her character; beauty to 
the young is always good。  So the poor lad lingered late upon 
the terrace; stealing timid glances at the curtained window; 
sighing to the gold laburnums; rapt into the country of 
romance; and when at length he entered and sat down to dine; 
on cold boiled mutton and a pint of ale; he feasted on the 
food of gods。

Next day when he returned to the terrace; the window was a 
little ajar; and he enjoyed a view of the lady's shoulder; as 
she sat patiently sewing and all unconscious of his presence。  
On the next; he had scarce appeared when the window opened; 
and the Senorita tripped forth into the sunlight; in a 
morning disorder; delicately neat; and yet somehow foreign; 
tropical; and strange。  In one hand she held a packet。

'Will you try;' she said; 'some of my father's tobacco … from 
dear Cuba?  There; as I suppose you know; all smoke; ladies 
as well as gentlemen。  So you need not fear to annoy me。  The 
fragrance will remind me of home。  My home; Senor; was by the 
sea。'  And as she uttered these few words; Desborough; for 
the first time in his life; realised the poetry of the great 
deep。  'Awake or asleep; I dream of it:  dear home; dear 
Cuba!'

'But some day;' said Desborough; with an inward pang; 'some 
day you will return?'

' Never!' she cried; 'ah; never; in Heaven's name!'

'Are you then resident for life in England?' he inquired; 
with a strange lightening of spirit。

'You ask too much; for you ask more than I know;' she 
answered sadly; and then; resuming her gaiety of manner:  
'But you have not tried my Cuban tobacco;' she said。

'Senorita;' said he; shyly abashed by some shadow of coquetry 
in her manner; 'whatever comes to me … you … I mean;' he 
concluded; deeply flushing; 'that I have no doubt the tobacco 
is delightful。'

'Ah; Senor;' she said; with almost mournful gravity; 'you 
seemed so simple and good; and already you are trying to pay 
compliments … and besides;' she added; brightening; with a 
quick upward glance; into a smile; 'you do it so badly!  
English gentlemen; I used to hear; could be fast friends; 
respectful; honest friends; could be companions; comforters; 
if the need arose; or champions; and yet never encroach。  Do 
not seek to please me by copying the graces of my countrymen。  
Be yourself:  the frank; kindly; honest English gentleman 
that I have heard of since my childhood and still longed to 
meet。'

Harry; much bewildered; and far from clear as to the manners 
of the Cuban gentlemen; strenuously disclaimed the thought of 
plagiarism。

'Your national seriousness of bearing best becomes you; 
Senor;' said the lady。  'See!' marking a line with her 
dainty; slippered foot; 'thus far it shall be common ground; 
there; at my window…sill; begins the scientific frontier。  If 
you choose; you may drive me to my forts; but if; on the 
other hand; we are to be real English friends; I may join you 
here when I am not too sad; or; when I am yet more graciously 
inclined; you may draw your chair beside the window and teach 
me English customs; while I work。  You will find me an apt 
scholar; for my heart is in the task。'  She laid her hand 
lightly upon Harry's arm; and looked into his eyes。  'Do you 
know;' said she; 'I am emboldened to believe that I have 
already caught something of your English aplomb?  Do you not 
perceive a change; Senor?  Slight; perhaps; but still a 
change?  Is my deportment not more open; more free; more like 
that of the dear 〃British Miss〃 than when you saw me first?'  
She gave a radiant smile; withdrew her hand from Harry's arm; 
and before the young man could formulate in words the 
eloquent emotions that ran riot through h
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