the vision spendid(美景)-第60章
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rhythm of the morning in her step。
She spoke; commonplace words enough。 〃Last night I heard you were
here。〃
〃And I didn't know you were within a thousand miles。〃
〃We came back to Verden Thursday and are up over Sunday;〃 she
explained。
He was lost in the witchery of the spell she cast over him。 Not the
drooping maidenhair ferns through which she trailed were more delicate or
graceful than she。 But some instinct in him played surface commonplaces
against the insurgent emotion of his heart。
〃You like Washington?〃
〃I like home better。〃
〃But you were popular at the capital。 I read a great deal in the papers
about your triumphs。〃
The dye in her cheeks ran a little stronger。 There had been much gossip
about a certain Italian nobleman who had wooed her openly and madly。
〃They told a lot of nonsense。〃
〃And some that wasn't nonsense。〃
〃Not much。〃 She changed the subject lightly。 〃You read all about the
wedding; of course。〃
He quoted。 〃Miss Alice Frome as maid of honor preceded the bride;
appearing in a handsome gown of very delicate old rose satin with an
overdress of〃
〃Very good。 You may go to the head of the class; sir。 Valencia was
beautiful and your cousin never looked more handsome。〃
〃Which is saying a good deal。〃
〃And we're all hoping they will live happy ever after。〃
〃You know he is being talked of for United States Senator already。〃
〃You will oppose him?〃 she asked quickly。
〃I shall have to。〃
〃Still an irreconcilable。〃 Her smile could be vivid; and just now it was。
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〃Still a demagogue and a trouble maker;〃 he admitted。
〃You've won the recall and the direct primary since I left。〃
〃Yes。 We've been busy。〃
〃And our friendshow are they?〃
〃You should see Jefferson Davis Farnum Miller。 He's two months old
and as fat as a dumpling。〃
〃I've seen him。 He's a credit to his godfather。〃
〃Isn't he? That's one happy family。〃
〃I wonder who's to blame for that;〃 she said; the star flash in her eyes。
〃Nellie told you?〃
〃She told me。〃
〃They exaggerate。 Nobody could have done less than I。〃
〃Or more。〃 She did not dwell upon the subject。 〃Tell me about Mr。
Marchant。〃
He went over for her the story of the little poet's gentle death。 She
listened till he made an end。
〃Then it was not hard for him?〃
〃No。 He had one of his good; eager days; then guietly fell asleep。〃
〃And passed to where; beyond these voices; there is rest and peace;〃
she quoted; ever so softly。
〃Yes。〃
〃Perhaps he knows now all about his Perfect State。〃 Her wistful smile
was very tender。
〃Perhaps。〃
They walked together slowly across the valley。
〃It is nearly six months since I have seen you。〃
〃Five months and twenty…seven days。〃 The words had slipped out
almost without her volition。 She hurried on; ashamed; the color flying in
her cheeks; 〃I remember because it was the day we ran down your cousin
and that old gentleman。 It has always been a great comfort to me to know
that he was not seriously injured。〃
〃No。 It was only the shock of his fall。〃
〃What was his name? I don't think I heard it。〃
There was just an instant's silence before he pronounced; 〃FarnumMr。
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Robert Farnum。〃
〃A relative of yours?〃
〃Yes。〃
Across her brain there flashed a fugitive memory of three words Jeff
had spoken to his cousin the day of the accident。 〃It's your father。〃
But how could that be? She had always understood that both the
parents of James were dead。 The lawyer had denied knowing the man
whose life he had saved。 And yet she had been sure of the words and of a
furtive; frightened look on the face of James。 According to the story of the
_Herald_ the father of Jefferson; a former convict; was named Robert。 But
once; when she had made some allusion to it Captain Chunn had exploded
into vigorous denial。 It was a puzzle the meaning of which she could not
guess。
〃He has several times mentioned his wish to thank you for your
kindness;〃 Jeff mentioned。
〃I'll be glad to meet him。〃 Swiftly she flashed a question at him。 〃Is he
James Farnum's father?〃
〃Haven't you read the papers? He is said to be mine。〃
〃But he isn't。 He isn't。 I see it now。 James was ashamed to
acknowledge a father who had been in prison。 Your enemies made a
mistake and you let it go。〃
〃It's all long since past。 I wouldn't say anything about it to anybody。〃
〃Of course you wouldn't;〃 she scoffed。 Her eyes were very bright。 She
wanted to laugh and to weep at her discovery。
〃You see it didn't matter with my friends。 And my reputation was
beyond hope anyhow。 It was different with James。〃
She nodded。 〃Yes。 It wouldn't have improved his chances with
Valencia;〃 her cousin admitted。
Jeff permitted himself a smile。 〃My impression was that he did not
have Mrs。 Van Tyle in mind at the time。〃
They had waded through the wet ferns to the edge of the woods。 As
her eyes swept the russet valley through which they had passed Alice drew
a deep breath of pleasure。 How good it was to be alive in such a world of
beauty! A meadow lark throbbed its three notes at her joyfully to
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emphasize their kinship。 An English pheasant strutted across the path and
disappeared into the ferns。 Neither the man nor the woman spoke。 All the
glad day called them to the emotional climax toward which they were
racing。
Womanlike; Alice attempted to evade what she most desired。 He was
to be her mate。 She knew it now。 But the fear of him was in her heart。
〃Were you so fond of him? Is that why you did it for him?〃 she asked。
〃I didn't do it for him。〃
〃For whom then?〃
He did not answer。 Nor did his eyes meet hers。 They were fixed on the
moving ferns where the pheasant had disappeared。
Alice guessed。 He had done it for the girl because he thought her in
love with his cousin。 A warm glow suffused her。 No man made such a
sacrifice for a woman unless he cared for her。
The meadow lark flung out another carefree ecstasy。 The theme of it
was the triumphant certainty that love is the greatest thing in the world。
Jeff felt that it was now or never。
〃I love you。 It's been hidden in my heart more than eight years; but I
find I must tell you。 All the arguments against it I've rehearsed a thousand
times。 The world is at your feet。 You could never love a man like me。 To
your friends I'm a bad lot。 They never would consider me a moment。〃
Gently she interrupted。 〃Is it my friends you want to marry?〃
The surprise of it took him by the throat。 His astonished eyes
questioned for a denial。 In that moment a wonderful secret was born into
the world。 She held out both hands with a divine frankness; a sweetness of
surrender beyond words。
〃But your fatheryour people!〃
〃'Where thou lodgest; I will lodge: thy