投诉 阅读记录

第6章

THEMAPPINEDLIFE

"TheseMappinTerracesattheZoologicalGardensareagreatimprovementontheoldstyleofwild-beastcage,"saidMrs。JamesGurtleberry,puttingdownanillustratedpaper;"theygiveonetheillusionofseeingtheanimalsintheirnaturalsurroundings。I

wonderhowmuchoftheillusionispassedontotheanimals?"

"Thatwoulddependontheanimal,"saidherniece;"ajungle-fowl,forinstance,wouldnodoubtthinkitslawfuljunglesurroundingswerefaithfullyreproducedifyougaveitasufficiencyofwives,agoodlyvarietyofseedfoodandants"eggs,acommodiousbankoflooseearthtodustitselfin,aconvenientroostingtree,andarivalortwotomakemattersinteresting。Ofcoursethereoughttobejungle-catsandbirdsofpreyandotheragenciesofsuddendeathtoaddtotheillusionofliberty,butthebird"sownimaginationiscapableofinventingthose——lookhowadomesticfowlwillsquawkanalarmnoteifarookorwoodpigeonpassesoveritsrunwhenithaschickens。"

"Youthink,then,theyreallydohaveasortofillusion,ifyougivethemspaceenough——"

"Inafewcasesonly。Nothingwillmakemebelievethatanacreorsoofconcreteenclosurewillmakeuptoawolforatiger-catfortherangeofnightprowlingthatwouldbelongtoitinawildstate。

Thinkofthedictionaryofsoundandscentandrecollectionthatunfoldsbeforearealwildbeatasitcomesoutfromitslaireveryevening,withtheknowledgethatinafewminutesitwillbehieingalongtosomedistanthuntinggroundwhereallthejoyandfuryofthechaseawaitsit;thinkofthecrowdedsensationsofthebrainwheneveryrustle,everycry,everybenttwig,andeverywhiffacrossthenostrilsmeanssomething,somethingtodowithlifeanddeathanddinner。Imaginethesatisfactionofstealingdowntoyourownparticulardrinkingspot,choosingyourownparticulartreetoscrapeyourclawson,findingyourownparticularbedofdriedgrasstorollon。Then,intheplaceofallthat,putaconcretepromenade,whichwillbeofexactlythesamedimensionswhetheryouraceorcrawlacrossit,coatedwithstale,unvaryingscentsandsurroundedwithcriesandnoisesthathaveceasedtohavetheleastmeaningorinterest。Asasubstituteforanarrowcagethenewenclosuresareexcellent,butIshouldthinktheyareapoorimitationofalifeofliberty。"

"It"sratherdepressingtothinkthat,"saidMrs。Gurtleberry;"theylooksospaciousandsonatural,butIsupposeagooddealofwhatseemsnaturaltouswouldbemeaninglesstoawildanimal。"

"Thatiswhereoursuperiorpowersofself-deceptioncomein,"saidtheniece;"weareabletoliveourunreal,stupidlittlelivesonourparticularMappinterrace,andpersuadeourselvesthatwereallyareuntrammelledmenandwomenleadingareasonableexistenceinareasonablesphere。"

"Butgoodgracious,"exclaimedtheaunt,bouncingintoanattitudeofscandaliseddefence,"weareleadingreasonableexistences!Whatonearthdoyoumeanbytrammels?Wearemerelytrammelledbytheordinarydecentconventionsofcivilisedsociety。"

"Wearetrammelled,"saidtheniece,calmlyandpitilessly,"byrestrictionsofincomeandopportunity,andaboveallbylackofinitiative。Tosomepeoplearestrictedincomedoesn"tmatterabit,infactitoftenseemstohelpasameansforgettingalotofrealityoutoflife;IamsuretherearemenandwomenwhodotheirshoppinginlittlebackstreetsofParis,buyingfourcarrotsandashredofbeeffortheirdailysustenance,wholeadaperfectlyrealandeventfulexistence。Lackofinitiativeisthethingthatreallycripplesone,andthatiswhereyouandIandUncleJamesaresohopelesslyshutin。WearejustsomanyanimalsstuckdownonaMappinterrace,withthisdifferenceinourdisfavour,thattheanimalsaretheretobelookedat,whilenobodywantstolookatus。

Asamatteroffacttherewouldbenothingtolookat。Wegetcoldsinwinterandhayfeverinsummer,andifawasphappenstostingoneofus,well,thatisthewasp"sinitiative,notours;allwedoistowaitfortheswellingtogodown。Wheneverwedoclimbintolocalfameandnotice,itisbyindirectmethods;ifithappenstobeagoodfloweringyearformagnoliastheneighbourhoodobserves:

"HaveyouseentheGurtleberry"smagnolia?Itisaperfectmassofflowers,"andwegoabouttellingpeoplethattherearefifty-sevenblossomsasagainstthirty-ninethepreviousyear。"

"InCoronationyeartherewereasmanyassixty,"putintheaunt,"yourunclehaskeptarecordforthelasteightyears。"

"Doesn"titeverstrikeyou,"continuedtheniecerelentlessly,"thatifwemovedawayfromhereorwereblottedoutofexistenceourlocalclaimtofamewouldpassonautomaticallytowhoeverhappenedtotakethehouseandgarden?Peoplewouldsaytooneanother,"HaveyouseentheSmith-Jenkins"magnolia?Itisaperfectmassofflowers,"orelse"Smith-Jenkinstellsmetherewon"tbeasingleblossomontheirmagnoliathisyear;theeastwindshaveturnedallthebudsblack。"Nowif,whenwehadgone,peoplestillassociatedournameswiththemagnoliatree,nomatterwhotemporarilypossessedit,iftheysaid,"Ah,that"sthetreeonwhichtheGurtleberryshungtheircookbecauseshesentupthewrongkindofsaucewiththeasparagus,"thatwouldbesomethingreallyduetoourowninitiative,apartfromanythingeastwindsormagnoliavitalitymighthavetosayinthematter。"

"Weshouldneverdosuchathing,"saidtheaunt。

Theniecegaveareluctantsigh。

"Ican"timagineit,"sheadmitted。"Ofcourse,"shecontinued,"thereareheapsofwaysofleadingarealexistencewithoutcommittingsensationaldeedsofviolence。It"sthedreadfullittleeverydayactsofpretendedimportancethatgivetheMappinstamptoourlife。Itwouldbeentertaining,ifitwasn"tsopatheticallytragic,tohearUncleJamesfussinhereinthemorningandannounce,"ImustjustgodownintothetownandfindoutwhatthementherearesayingaboutMexico。Mattersarebeginningtolookseriousthere。"Thenhepattersawayintothetown,andtalksinahighlyseriousvoicetothetobacconist,incidentallybuyinganounceoftobacco;perhapshemeetsoneortwoothersoftheworld"sthinkersandtalkstotheminahighlyseriousvoice,thenhepattersbackhereandannounceswithincreasedimportance,"I"vejustbeentalkingtosomemeninthetownabouttheconditionofaffairsinMexico。TheyagreewiththeviewthatIhaveformed,thatthingstherewillhavetogetworsebeforetheygetbetter。"

OfcoursenobodyinthetowncaredintheleastlittlebitwhathisviewsaboutMexicowereorwhetherhehadany。Thetobacconistwasn"tevenflutteredathisbuyingtheounceoftobacco;heknowsthathepurchasesthesamequantityofthesamesortoftobaccoeveryweek。UncleJamesmightjustaswellhavelainonhisbackinthegardenandchatteredtothelilactreeaboutthehabitsofcaterpillars。"

"Ireallywillnotlistentosuchthingsaboutyouruncle,"

protestedMrs。JamesGurtleberryangrily。

"Myowncaseisjustasbadandjustastragic,"saidtheniece,dispassionately;"nearlyeverythingaboutmeisconventionalmake-

believe。I"mnotagooddancer,andnoonecouldhonestlycallmegood-looking,butwhenIgotooneofourdulllittlelocaldancesI"mconventionallysupposedto"haveaheavenlytime,"toattracttheardenthomageofthelocalcavaliers,andtogohomewithmyheadawhirlwithpleasurablerecollections。Asamatteroffact,I"vemerelyputinsomehoursofindifferentdancing,drunksomebadly-madeclaretcup,andlistenedtoanenormousamountoflaboriouslightconversation。Amoonlighthen-stealingraidwiththemerry-eyedcuratewouldbeinfinitelymoreexciting;imaginethepleasureofcarryingoffallthosewhiteminorcasthattheChibfordsarealwaysbraggingabout。Whenwehaddisposedofthemwecouldgivetheproceedstoacharity,sotherewouldbenothingreallywrongaboutit。ButnothingofthatsortlieswithintheMappinedlimitsofmylife。Oneofthesedayssomebodydullanddecorousandundistinguishedwill"makehimselfagreeable"tomeatatennisparty,asthesayingis,andallthedulloldgossipsoftheneighbourhoodwillbegintoaskwhenwearetobeengaged,andatlastweshallbeengaged,andpeoplewillgiveusbutter-dishesandblotting-casesandframedpicturesofyoungwomenfeedingswans。

Hullo,Uncle,areyougoingout?"

"I"mjustgoingdowntothetown,"announcedMr。JamesGurtleberry,withanairofsomeimportance:"IwanttohearwhatpeoplearesayingaboutAlbania。Affairstherearebeginningtotakeonaveryseriouslook。It"smyopinionthatwehaven"tseentheworstofthingsyet。"

Inthishewasprobablyright,buttherewasnothingintheimmediateorprospectiveconditionofAlbaniatowarrantMrs。

Gurtleberryinburstingintotears。

FATE

RexDillotwasnearlytwenty-four,almostgood-lookingandquitepenniless。Hismotherwassupposedtomakehimsomesortofanallowanceoutofwhathercreditorsallowedher,andRexoccasionallystrayedintotheranksofthosewhoearnfitfulsalariesassecretariesorcompanionstopeoplewhoareunabletocopeunaidedwiththeircorrespondenceortheirleisure。Forafewmonthshehadbeenassistanteditorandbusinessmanagerofapaperdevotedtofancymice,butthedevotionhadbeenallononeside,andthepaperdisappearedwithacertainabruptnessfromclubreading-roomsandotherhauntswhereithadmadeagratuitousappearance。Still,Rexlivedwithsomeairofcomfortandwell-

being,asonecanliveifoneisbornwithageniusforthatsortofthing,andakindlyProvidenceusuallyarrangedthathisweek-endinvitationscoincidedwiththedatesonwhichhisonewhitedinner-

waistcoatwasinalaundry-returnedconditionofdazzlingcleanness。

Heplayedmostgamesbadly,andwasshrewdenoughtorecognisethefact,buthehaddevelopedamarvellouslyaccuratejudgementinestimatingtheplayandchancesofotherpeople,whetherinagolfmatch,billiardhandicap,orcroquettournament。Bydintofparadinghisopinionofsuchandsuchaplayer"ssuperioritywithasufficientdegreeofyouthfulassertivenessheusuallysucceededinprovokingawageratliberalodds,andhelookedtohisweek-endwinningstocarryhimthroughthefinancialembarrassmentsofhismid-weekexistence。Thetroublewas,asheconfidedtoClovisSangrail,thatheneverhadenoughavailableorevenprospectivecashathiscommandtoenablehimtofixthewageratafigurereallyworthwinning。

"Someday,"hesaid,"Ishallcomeacrossareallysafething,abetthatsimplycan"tgoastray,andthenIshallputitupforallI"mworth,orratherforagooddealmorethanI"mworthifyousoldmeuptothelastbutton。"

"Itwouldbeawkwardifitdidn"thappentocomeoff,"saidClovis。

"Itwouldbemorethanawkward,"saidRex;"itwouldbeatragedy。

Allthesame,itwouldbeextremelyamusingtobringitoff。Fancyawakinginthemorningwithaboutthreehundredpoundsstandingtoone"scredit。Ishouldgoandclearoutmyhostess"spigeon-loftbeforebreakfastoutofsheergood-temper。"

"Yourhostessofthemomentmightn"thaveapigeon-loft,"saidClovis。

"Ialwayschoosehostessesthathave,"saidRex;"apigeon-loftisindicativeofacareless,extravagant,genialdisposition,suchasI

liketoseearoundme。PeoplewhostrewcornbroadcastforalotoffeatheredinanitiesthatjustsitaboutcooingandgivingeachotherthegladeyeinaLouisQuatorzemannerareprettycertaintodoyouwell。"

"YoungStrinnitiscomingdownthisafternoon,"saidClovisreflectively;"Idaresayyouwon"tfinditdifficulttogethimtobackhimselfatbilliards。Heplaysaprettyusefulgame,buthe"snotquiteasgoodashefanciesheis。"

"Iknowonememberofthepartywhocanwalkroundhim,"saidRexsoftly,analertlookcomingintohiseyes;"thatcadaverous-lookingMajorwhoarrivedlastnight。I"veseenhimplayatSt。Moritz。IfIcouldgetStrinnittolayoddsonhimselfagainsttheMajorthemoneywouldbesafeinmypocket。ThislookslikethegoodthingI"vebeenwatchingandprayingfor。"

"Don"tberash,"counselledClovis,"Strinnitmayplayuptohisself-imaginedformonceinabluemoon。"

"Iintendtoberash,"saidRexquietly,andthelookonhisfacecorroboratedhiswords。

"Areyouallgoingtoflocktothebilliard-room?"askedTeresaThundleford,afterdinner,withanairofsomedisapprovalandagooddealofannoyance。"Ican"tseewhatparticularamusementyoufindinwatchingtwomenproddinglittleivoryballsaboutonatable。"

"Oh,well,"saidherhostess,"it"sawayofpassingthetime,youknow。"

"Averypoorway,tomymind,"saidMrs。Thundleford;"nowIwasgoingtohaveshownallofyouthephotographsItookinVenicelastsummer。"

"Youshowedthemtouslastnight,"saidMrs。Cuveringhastily。

"ThoseweretheonesItookinFlorence。Thesearequiteadifferentlot。"

"Oh,well,sometimeto-morrowwecanlookatthem。Youcanleavethemdowninthedrawing-room,andtheneveryonecanhavealook。"

"Ishouldprefertoshowthemwhenyouareallgatheredtogether,asIhavequitealotofexplanatoryremarkstomake,aboutVenetianartandarchitecture,onthesamelinesasmyremarkslastnightontheFlorentinegalleries。Also,therearesomeversesofminethatIshouldliketoreadyou,ontherebuildingoftheCampanile。But,ofcourse,ifyouallprefertowatchMajorLattonandMr。Strinnitknockingballsaboutonatable——"

"Theyarebothsupposedtobefirst-rateplayers,"saidthehostess。

"Ihaveyettolearnthatmyversesandmyartcauserieareofsecond-ratequality,"saidMrs。Thundlefordwithacerbity。

"However,asyouallseembentonwatchingasillygame,there"snomoretobesaid。Ishallgoupstairsandfinishsomewriting。

Lateron,perhaps,Iwillcomedownandjoinyou。"

Toone,atleast,oftheonlookersthegamewasanythingbutsilly。

Itwasabsorbing,exciting,exasperating,nerve-stretching,andfinallyitgrewtobetragic。TheMajorwiththeSt。Moritzreputationwasplayingalongwaybelowhisform,youngStrinnitwasplayingslightlyabovehis,andhadalltheluckofthegameaswell。Fromtheverystarttheballsseemedpossessedbyademonofcontrariness;theytrundledaboutcomplacentlyforoneplayer,theywouldgonowherefortheother。

"Ahundredandseventy,seventy-four,"sangouttheyouthwhowasmarking。Inagameoftwohundredandfiftyupitwasanenormousleadtohold。CloviswatchedtheflushofexcitementdieawayfromDillot"sface,andahardwhitelooktakeitsplace。

"Howmuchhaveyougoon?"whisperedClovis。Theotherwhisperedthesumthroughdry,shakinglips。Itwasmorethanheoranyoneconnectedwithhimcouldpay;hehaddonewhathehadsaidhewoulddo。Hehadbeenrash。

"Twohundredandsix,ninety-eight。"

Rexheardaclockstriketensomewhereinthehall,thenanothersomewhereelse,andanother,andanother;thehouseseemedfullofstrikingclocks。Theninthedistancethestableclockchimedin。

Inanotherhourtheywouldallbestrikingeleven,andhewouldbelisteningtothemasadisgracedoutcast,unabletopay,eveninpart,thewagerhehadchallenged。

"Twohundredandeighteen,ahundredandthree。"Thegamewasasgoodasover。Rexwasasgoodasdonefor。Helongeddesperatelyfortheceilingtofallin,forthehousetocatchfire,foranythingtohappenthatwouldputanendtothathorriblerollingtoandfroofredandwhiteivorythatwasjostlinghimnearerandnearertohisdoom。

"Twohundredandtwenty-eight,ahundredandseven。"

Rexopenedhiscigarette-case;itwasempty。Thatatleastgavehimapretexttoslipawayfromtheroomforthepurposeofrefillingit;hewouldsparehimselfthedrawn-outtortureofwatchingthathopelessgameplayedouttothebitterend。Hebackedawayfromthecircleofabsorbedwatchersandmadehiswayupashortstairwaytoalong,silentcorridorofbedrooms,eachwithaguests"namewritteninalittlesquareonthedoor。Inthehushthatreignedinthispartofthehousehecouldstillhearthehatefulclick-clickoftheballs;ifhewaitedforafewminuteslongerhewouldhearthelittleoutbreakofclappingandbuzzofcongratulationthatwouldhailStrinnit"svictory。Onthealerttensionofhisnervestherebrokeanothersound,theaggressive,wrath-inducingbreathingofonewhosleepsinheavyafter-dinnerslumber。Thesoundcamefromaroomjustathiselbow;thecardonthedoorboretheannouncement"Mrs。Thundleford。"Thedoorwasjustslightlyajar;

Rexpusheditopenaninchortwomoreandlookedin。TheaugustTeresahadfallenasleepoveranillustratedguidetoFlorentineart-galleries;atherside,somewhatdangerouslyneartheedgeofthetable,wasareading-lamp。IfFatehadbeendecentlykindtohim,thoughtRex,bitterly,thatlampwouldhavebeenknockedoverbythesleeperandwouldhavegiventhemsomethingtothinkofbesidesbilliardmatches。

Thereareoccasionswhenonemusttakeone"sFateinone"shands。

Rextookthelampinhis。

"Twohundredandthirty-seven,onehundredandfifteen。"Strinnitwasatthetable,andtheballslayingoodpositionforhim;hehadachoiceoftwofairlyeasyshots,achoicewhichhewasnevertodecide。Asuddenhurricaneofshrieksandarushofstumblingfeetsenteveryoneflockingtothedoor。TheDillotboycrashedintotheroom,carryinginhisarmsthevociferousandsomewhatdishevelledTeresaThundleford;herclothingwascertainlynotamassofflames,asthemoreexcitablemembersofthepartyafterwardsdeclared,buttheedgeofherskirtandpartofthetable-coverinwhichshehadbeenhastilywrappedwerealightinaflickering,half-heartedmanner。Rexflunghisstrugglingburdenonthebilliardtable,andforonebreathlessminutetheworkofbeatingoutthesparkswithrugsandcushionsandplayingonthemwithsoda-watersyphonsengrossedtheenergiesoftheentirecompany。

"ItwasluckyIwaspassingwhenithappened,"pantedRex;"someonehadbetterseetotheroom,Ithinkthecarpetisalight。"

Asamatteroffactthepromptitudeandenergyoftherescuerhadpreventedanygreatdamagebeingdone,eithertothevictimorhersurroundings。Thebilliardtablehadsufferedmost,andhadtobelaidupforrepairs;perhapsitwasnotthebestplacetohavechosenforthesceneofsalvageoperations;butthen,asClovisremarked,whenoneisrushingaboutwithablazingwomaninone"sarmsonecan"tstoptothinkoutexactlywhereoneisgoingtoputher。

THEBULL

TomYorkfieldhadalwaysregardedhishalf-brother,Laurence,withalazyinstinctofdislike,toneddown,asyearswenton,toatolerantfeelingofindifference。Therewasnothingverytangibletodislikehimfor;hewasjustablood-relation,withwhomTomhadnosingletasteorinterestincommon,andwithwhom,atthesametime,hehadhadnooccasionforquarrel。Laurencehadleftthefarmearlyinlife,andhadlivedforafewyearsonasmallsumofmoneylefthimbyhismother;hehadtakenuppaintingasaprofession,andwasreportedtobedoingfairlywellatit,wellenough,atanyrate,tokeepbodyandsoultogether。Hespecialisedinpaintinganimals,andhewassuccessfulinfindingacertainnumberofpeopletobuyhispictures。Tomfeltacomfortingsenseofassuredsuperiorityincontrastinghispositionwiththatofhishalf-brother;Laurencewasanartist-chap,justthatandnothingmore,thoughyoumightmakeitsoundmoreimportantbycallingananimalpainter;Tomwasafarmer,notinaverybigway,itwastrue,buttheHelseryfarmhadbeeninthefamilyforsomegenerations,andithadagoodreputationforthestockraisedonit。Tomhaddonehisbest,withthelittlecapitalathiscommand,tomaintainandimprovethestandardofhissmallherdofcattle,andinCloverFairyhehadbredabullwhichwassomethingratherbetterthananythathisimmediateneighbourscouldshow。Itwouldnothavemadeasensationinthejudging-ringatanimportantcattleshow,butitwasasvigorous,shapely,andhealthyayounganimalasanysmallpracticalfarmercouldwishtopossess。AttheKing"sHeadonmarketdaysCloverFairywasveryhighlyspokenof,andYorkfieldusedtodeclarethathewouldnotpartwithhimforahundredpounds;ahundredpoundsisalotofmoneyinthesmallfarmingline,andprobablyanythingovereightywouldhavetemptedhim。

ItwaswithsomeespecialpleasurethatTomtookadvantageofoneofLaurence"srarevisitstothefarmtoleadhimdowntotheenclosurewhereCloverFairykeptsolitarystate——thegrasswidowerofagrazingharem。Tomfeltsomeofhisolddislikeforhishalf-

brotherreviving;theartistwasbecomingmorelanguidinhismanner,moreunsuitablyturned-outinattire,andheseemedinclinedtoimpartaslightlypatronisingtonetohisconversation。Hetooknoheedofaflourishingpotatocrop,butwaxedenthusiasticoveraclumpofyellow-floweringweedthatstoodinacornerbyagateway,whichwasrathergallingtotheownerofareallyverywellweededfarm;again,whenhemighthavebeendulycomplimentaryaboutagroupoffat,black-facedlambs,thatsimplycriedaloudforadmiration,hebecameeloquentoverthefoliagetintsofanoakcopseonthehillopposite。ButnowhewasbeingtakentoinspectthecrowningprideandgloryofHelsery;howevergrudginghemightbeinhispraises,howeverbackwardandniggardlywithhiscongratulations,hewouldhavetoseeandacknowledgethemanyexcellencesofthatredoubtableanimal。Someweeksago,whileonabusinessjourneytoTaunton,Tomhadbeeninvitedbyhishalf-

brothertovisitastudiointhattown,whereLaurencewasexhibitingoneofhispictures,alargecanvasrepresentingabullstandingknee-deepinsomemarshyground;ithadbeengoodofitskind,nodoubt,andLaurencehadseemedinordinatelypleasedwithit;"thebestthingI"vedoneyet,"hehadsaidoverandoveragain,andTomhadgenerouslyagreedthatitwasfairlylife-like。Now,themanofpigmentswasgoingtobeshownarealpicture,alivingmodelofstrengthandcomeliness,athingtofeasttheeyeson,apicturethatexhibitednewposeandactionwitheveryshiftingminute,insteadofstandinggluedintooneunvaryingattitudebetweenthefourwallsofaframe。Tomunfastenedastoutwoodendoorandledthewayintoastraw-beddedyard。

"Ishequiet?"askedtheartist,asayoungbullwithacurlyredcoatcameinquiringlytowardsthem。

"He"splayfulattimes,"saidTom,leavinghishalf-brothertowonderwhetherthebull"sideasofplaywereofthecatch-as-catch-

canorder。Laurencemadeoneortwoperfunctorycommentsontheanimal"sappearanceandaskedaquestionorsoastohisageandsuch-likedetails;thenhecoollyturnedthetalkintoanotherchannel。

"DoyourememberthepictureIshowedyouatTaunton?"heasked。

"Yes,"gruntedTom;"awhite-facedbullstandinginsomeslush。

Don"tadmirethoseHerefordsmuchmyself;bulky-lookingbrutes,don"tseemtohavemuchlifeinthem。Daresaythey"reeasiertopaintthatway;now,thisyoungbeggarisonthemoveallthetime,aren"tyou,Fairy?"

"I"vesoldthatpicture,"saidLaurence,withconsiderablecomplacencyinhisvoice。

"Haveyou?"saidTom;"gladtohearit,I"msure。Hopeyou"repleasedwithwhatyou"vegotforit。"

"Igotthreehundredpoundsforit,"saidLaurence。

Tomturnedtowardshimwithaslowlyrisingflushofangerinhisface。Threehundredpounds!UnderthemostfavourablemarketconditionsthathecouldimaginehisprizedCloverFairywouldhardlyfetchahundred,yetherewasapieceofvarnishedcanvas,paintedbyhishalf-brother,sellingforthreetimesthatsum。Itwasacruelinsultthatwenthomewithallthemoreforcebecauseitemphasisedthetriumphofthepatronising,self-satisfiedLaurence。

Theyoungfarmerhadmeanttoputhisrelativejustalittleoutofconceitwithhimselfbydisplayingthejewelofhispossessions,andnowthetableswereturned,andhisvaluedbeastwasmadetolookcheapandinsignificantbesidethepricepaidforamerepicture。

Itwassomonstrouslyunjust;thepaintingwouldneverbeanythingmorethanadexterouspieceofcounterfeitlife,whileCloverFairywastherealthing,amonarchinhislittleworld,apersonalityinthecountryside。Afterhewasdead,even,hewouldstillbesomethingofapersonality;hisdescendantswouldgrazeinthosevalleymeadowsandhillsidepastures,theywouldfillstallandbyreandmilking-shed,theirgoodredcoatswouldspecklethelandscapeandcrowdthemarket-place;menwouldnoteapromisingheiferorawell-proportionedsteer,andsay:"Ah,thatonecomesofgoodoldCloverFairy"sstock。"Allthattimethepicturewouldbehanging,lifelessandunchanging,beneathitsdustandvarnish,achattelthatceasedtomeananythingifyouchosetoturnitwithitsbacktothewall。ThesethoughtschasedthemselvesangrilythroughTomYorkfield"smind,buthecouldnotputthemintowords。Whenhegavetonguetohisfeelingsheputmattersbluntlyandharshly。

"Somesoft-wittedfoolsmayliketothrowawaythreehundredpoundsonabitofpaintwork;can"tsayasIenvythemtheirtaste。I"dratherhavetherealthingthanapictureofit。"

Henoddedtowardstheyoungbull,thatwasalternatelystaringatthemwithnoseheldhighandloweringitshornswithahalf-playful,half-impatientshakeofthehead。

Laurencelaughedalaughofirritating,indulgentamusement。

"Idon"tthinkthepurchaserofmybitofpaintwork,asyoucallit,needworryabouthavingthrownhismoneyaway。AsIgettobebetterknownandrecognisedmypictureswillgoupinvalue。Thatparticularonewillprobablyfetchfourhundredinasale-roomfiveorsixyearshence;picturesaren"tabadinvestmentifyouknowenoughtopickouttheworkoftherightmen。Nowyoucan"tsayyourpreciousbullisgoingtogetmorevaluablethelongeryoukeephim;he"llhavehislittleday,andthen,ifyougoonkeepinghim,he"llcomedownatlasttoafewshillingsworthofhoofsandhide,justatatime,perhaps,whenmybullisbeingboughtforabigsumforsomeimportantpicturegallery。"

Itwastoomuch。TheunitedforceoftruthandslanderandinsultputoverheavyastrainonTomYorkfield"spowersofrestraint。Inhisrighthandheheldausefuloakcudgel,withhislefthemadeagrabattheloosecollarofLaurence"scanary-colouredsilkshirt。

Laurencewasnotafightingman;thefearofphysicalviolencethrewhimoffhisbalanceascompletelyasovermasteringindignationhadthrownTomoffhis,andthusitcametopassthatCloverFairywasregaledwiththeunprecedentedsightofahumanbeingscuddingandsquawkingacrosstheenclosure,likethehenthatwouldpersistintryingtoestablishanesting-placeinthemanger。InanothercrowdedhappymomentthebullwastryingtojerkLaurenceoverhisleftshoulder,toprodhimintheribswhilestillintheair,andtokneelonhimwhenhereachedtheground。ItwasonlythevigorousinterventionofTomthatinducedhimtorelinquishthelastitemofhisprogramme。

Tomdevotedlyandungrudginglynursedhishalfbrothertoacompleterecoveryfromhisinjuries,whichconsistedofnothingmoreseriousthanadislocatedshoulder,abrokenribortwo,andalittlenervousprostration。Afterall,therewasnofurtheroccasionforrancourintheyoungfarmer"smind;Laurence"sbullmightsellforthreehundred,orforsixhundred,andbeadmiredbythousandsinsomebigpicturegallery,butitwouldnevertossamanoveroneshoulderandcatchhimajabintheribsbeforehehadfallenontheotherside。ThatwasCloverFairy"snoteworthyachievement,whichcouldneverbetakenawayfromhim。

Laurencecontinuestobepopularasananimalartist,buthissubjectsarealwayskittensorfawnsorlambkins——neverbulls。

MORLVERA

TheOlympicToyEmporiumoccupiedaconspicuousfrontageinanimportantWestEndstreet。ItwashappilynamedToyEmporium,becauseonewouldneverhavedreamedofaccordingitthefamiliarandyetpulse-quickeningnameoftoyshop。Therewasanairofcoldsplendourandelaboratefailureaboutthewaresthatweresetoutinitsamplewindows;theywerethesortoftoysthatatiredshop-

assistantdisplaysandexplainsatChristmastimetoexclamatoryparentsandbored,silentchildren。Theanimaltoyslookedmorelikenaturalhistorymodelsthanthecomfortable,sympatheticcompanionsthatonewouldwish,atacertainage,totaketobedwithone,andtosmuggleintothebath-room。Themechanicaltoysincessantlydidthingsthatnoonecouldwantatoytodomorethanahalfadozentimesinitslife-time;itwasamercifulreflectionthatinanyright-mindednurserythelifetimewouldcertainlybeshort。

Prominentamongtheelegantly-dresseddollsthatfilledanentiresectionofthewindowfrontagewasalargehobble-skirtedladyinaconfectionofpeach-colouredvelvet,elaboratelysetoffwithleopardskinaccessories,ifonemayusesuchaconvenientlycomprehensivewordindescribinganintricatefemininetoilette。

Shelackednothingthatistobefoundinacarefullydetailedfashion-plate——infact,shemightbesaidtohavesomethingmorethantheaveragefashion-platefemalepossesses;inplaceofavacant,expressionlessstareshehadcharacterinherface。Itmustbeadmittedthatitwasbadcharacter,cold,hostile,inquisitorial,withasinisterloweringofoneeyebrowandamercilesshardnessaboutthecornersofthemouth。Onemighthaveimaginedhistoriesaboutherbythehour,historiesinwhichunworthyambition,thedesireformoney,andanentireabsenceofalldecentfeelingwouldplayaconspicuouspart。

Asamatteroffact,shewasnotwithoutherjudgesandbiographers,eveninthisshop-windowstageofhercareer。Emmeline,agedten,andBert,agedseven,hadhaltedonthewayfromtheirobscurebackstreettotheminnow-stockedwaterofSt。James"sPark,andwerecriticallyexaminingthehobble-skirteddoll,anddissectinghercharacterinnoverytolerantspirit。Thereisprobablyalatentenmitybetweenthenecessarilyunder-cladandtheunnecessarilyover-dressed,butalittlekindnessandgoodfellowshiponthepartofthelatterwilloftenchangethesentimenttoadmiringdevotion;

iftheladyinpeach-colouredvelvetandleopardskinhadwornapleasantexpressioninadditiontoherotherelaboratefurnishings,Emmelineatleastmighthaverespectedandevenlovedher。Asitwas,shegaveherahorriblereputation,basedchieflyonasecondhandknowledgeofgildeddepravityderivedfromtheconversationofthosewhowereskilledintheartofnovelettereading;Bertfilledinafewdamagingdetailsfromhisownlimitedimagination。

"She"sabadlot,thatoneis,"declaredEmmeline,afteralongunfriendlystare;""er"usbind"ates"er。"

""Eknocks"erabart,"saidBert,withenthusiasm。

"No,"edon"t,cos"e"sdead;shepoisoned"imslowandgradual,sothatnobodydidn"tknow。Nowshewantstomarryalord,with"eapsand"eapsofmoney。"E"sgotawifealready,butshe"sgoingtopoison"er,too。"

"She"sabadlot,"saidBertwithgrowinghostility。

""Ermother"atesher,andshe"safraidof"er,too,cosshe"sgotaserkestictongue;alwaystalkingserkesms,sheis。She"sgreedy,too;ifthere"sfishgoing,sheeats"erownshareand"erlittlegirl"saswell,thoughthelittlegirlisdellikit。"

"She"adalittleboyonce,"saidBert,"butshepushed"imintothewaterwhennobodywasn"tlooking。"

"Noshedidn"t,"saidEmmeline,"shesent"imawaytobekep"bypoorpeople,so"er"usbindwouldn"tknowwhere"ewas。Theyill-

treat"imsomethinkcruel。"

"Wot"s"ernime?"askedBert,thinkingthatitwastimethatsointerestingapersonalityshouldbelabelled。

""Ernime?"saidEmmeline,thinkinghard,""ernime"sMorlvera。"Itwasasnearasshecouldgettothenameofanadventuresswhofiguredprominentlyinacinemadrama。Therewassilenceforamomentwhilethepossibilitiesofthenamewereturnedoverinthechildren"sminds。

"Thoseclothesshe"sgotonain"tpaidfor,andneverwon"tbe,"

saidEmmeline;"shethinksshe"llgettherichlordtopayfor"em,but"ewon"t。"E"sgiven"erjools,"underdsofpounds"worth。"

""Ewon"tpayfortheclothes,"saidBert,withconviction。

Evidentlytherewassomelimittotheweakgoodnatureofwealthylords。

Atthatmomentamotorcarriagewithliveriedservantsdrewupattheemporiumentrance;alargelady,withapenetratingandratherhurriedmanneroftalking,steppedout,followedslowlyandsulkilybyasmallboy,whohadaveryblackscowlonhisfaceandaverywhitesailorsuitovertherestofhim。TheladywascontinuinganargumentwhichhadprobablycommencedinPortmanSquare。

"Now,Victor,youaretocomeinandbuyanicedollforyourcousinBertha。Shegaveyouabeautifulboxofsoldiersonyourbirthday,andyoumustgiveherapresentonhers。"

"Berthaisafatlittlefool,"saidVictor,inavoicethatwasasloudashismother"sandhadmoreassuranceinit。

"Victor,youarenottosaysuchthings。Berthaisnotafool,andsheisnotintheleastfat。Youaretocomeinandchooseadollforher。"

Thecouplepassedintotheshop,outofviewandhearingofthetwoback-streetchildren。

"My,heisinawickedtemper,"exclaimedEmmeline,butbothsheandBertwereinclinedtosidewithhimagainsttheabsentBertha,whowasdoubtlessasfatandfoolishashehaddescribedhertobe。

"Iwanttoseesomedolls,"saidthemotherofVictortothenearestassistant;"it"sforalittlegirlofeleven。"

"Afatlittlegirlofeleven,"addedVictorbywayofsupplementaryinformation。

"Victor,ifyousaysuchrudethingsaboutyourcousin,youshallgotobedthemomentwegethome,withouthavinganytea。"

"Thisisoneofthenewestthingswehaveindolls,"saidtheassistant,removingahobble-skirtedfigureinpeach-colouredvelvetfromthewindow;"leopardskintoqueandstole,thelatestfashion。

Youwon"tgetanythingnewerthanthatanywhere。It"sanexclusivedesign。"

"Look!"whisperedEmmelineoutside;"they"vebinandtookMorlvera。"

Therewasaminglingofexcitementandacertainsenseofbereavementinhermind;shewouldhavelikedtogazeatthatembodimentofoverdresseddepravityforjustalittlelonger。

"I"spectshe"sgoingawayinakerridgetomarrytherichlord,"

hazardedBert。

"She"suptonogood,"saidEmmelinevaguely。

Insidetheshopthepurchaseofthedollhadbeendecidedon。

"It"sabeautifuldoll,andBerthawillbedelightedwithit,"

assertedthemotherofVictorloudly。

"Oh,verywell,"saidVictorsulkily;"youneedn"thaveitstuckintoaboxandwaitanhourwhileit"sbeingdoneupintoaparcel。

I"lltakeitasitis,andwecangoroundtoManchesterSquareandgiveittoBertha,andgetthethingdonewith。Thatwillsavemethetroubleofwriting:"FordearBertha,withVictor"slove,"onabitofpaper。"

"Verywell,"saidhismother,"wecangotoManchesterSquareonourwayhome。Youmustwishhermanyhappyreturnsofto-morrow,andgiveherthedoll。"

"Iwon"tletthelittlebeastkissme,"stipulatedVictor。

Hismothersaidnothing;Victorhadnotbeenhalfastroublesomeasshehadanticipated。Whenhechosehecouldreallybedreadfullynaughty。

EmmelineandBertwerejustmovingawayfromthewindowwhenMorlveramadeherexitfromtheshop,verycarefullyinVictor"sarms。Alookofsinistertriumphseemedtoglowinherhard,inquisitorialface。AsforVictor,acertainscornfulserenityhadreplacedtheearlierscowls;hehadevidentlyaccepteddefeatwithacontemptuousgoodgrace。

Thetallladygaveadirectiontothefootmanandsettledherselfinthecarriage。Thelittlefigureinthewhitesailorsuitclamberedinbesideher,stillcarefullyholdingtheelegantlygarbeddoll。

Thecarhadtobebackedafewyardsintheprocessofturning。

Verystealthily,verygently,verymercilesslyVictorsentMorlveraflyingoverhisshoulder,sothatshefellintotheroadjustbehindtheretrogressingwheel。Withasoft,pleasant-soundingscrunchthecarwentovertheprostrateform,thenitmovedforwardagainwithanotherscrunch。ThecarriagemovedoffandleftBertandEmmelinegazinginscareddelightatasorrymessofpetrol-smearedvelvet,sawdust,andleopardskin,whichwasallthatremainedofthehatefulMorlvera。Theygaveashrillcheer,andthenracedawayshudderingfromthesceneofsomuchrapidlyenactedtragedy。

Laterthatafternoon,whentheywereengagedinthepursuitofminnowsbythewatersideinSt。James"sPark,EmmelinesaidinasolemnundertonetoBert-

"I"vebinfinking。Doyouknowoo"ewas?"Ewas"erlittleboywotshe"dsentawaytolivewivpoorfolks。"Ecomebackanddonethat。"

SHOCKTATICS

OnalatespringafternoonEllaMcCarthysatonagreen-paintedchairinKensingtonGardens,staringlistlesslyatanuninterestingstretchofparklandscape,thatblossomedsuddenlyintotropicalradianceasanexpectedfigureappearedinthemiddledistance。

"Hullo,Bertie!"sheexclaimedsedately,whenthefigurearrivedatthepaintedchairthatwasthenearestneighbourtoherown,anddroppedintoiteagerly,yetwithacertaindueregardforthesetofitstrousers;"hasn"titbeenaperfectspringafternoon?"

ThestatementwasadistinctuntruthasfarasElla"sownfeelingswereconcerned;untilthearrivalofBertietheafternoonhadbeenanythingbutperfect。

Bertiemadeasuitablereply,inwhichaquestioningnoteseemedtohover。

"Thankyoueversomuchforthoselovelyhandkerchiefs,"saidElla,answeringtheunspokenquestion;"theywerejustwhatI"vebeenwanting。There"sonlyonethingspoiltmypleasureinyourgift,"

sheadded,withapout。

"Whatwasthat?"askedBertieanxiously,fearfulthatperhapshehadchosenasizeofhandkerchiefthatwasnotwithinthecorrectfemininelimit。

"IshouldhavelikedtohavewrittenandthankedyouforthemassoonasIgotthem,"saidElla,andBertie"sskycloudedatonce。

"Youknowwhatmotheris,"heprotested;"sheopensallmyletters,andifshefoundI"dbeengivingpresentstoanyonethere"dhavebeensomethingtotalkaboutforthenextfortnight。"

"Surely,attheageoftwenty——"beganElla。

"I"mnottwentytillSeptember,"interruptedBertie。

"Attheageofnineteenyearsandeightmonths,"persistedElla,"youmightbeallowedtokeepyourcorrespondenceprivatetoyourself。"

"Ioughttobe,butthingsaren"talwayswhattheyoughttobe。

Motheropenseveryletterthatcomesintothehouse,whoeverit"sfor。MysistersandIhavemaderowsaboutittimeandagain,butshegoesondoingit。"

"I"dfindsomewaytostopherifIwereinyourplace,"saidEllavaliantly,andBertiefeltthattheglamourofhisanxiouslydeliberatedpresenthadfadedawayinthedisagreeablerestrictionthathedgedrounditsacknowledgment。

"Isanythingthematter?"askedBertie"sfriendCloviswhentheymetthateveningattheswimming-bath。

"Whydoyouask?"saidBertie。

"Whenyouwearalookoftragicgloominaswimming-bath,"saidClovis,"it"sespeciallynoticeablefromthefactthatyou"rewearingverylittleelse。Didn"tshelikethehandkerchiefs?"

Bertieexplainedthesituation。

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