man of property-第49章

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have　been；　for　he　had　inherited　all　old　Jolyon's　transparency　in　matters　of　domestic　finesse；　and　young　Mrs。　Jolyon；　busying　herself　over　the　affairs　of　the　house；　went　about　with　tightened　lips；　stealing　at　him　unfathomable　looks。

He　started　for　the　Club　in　the　afternoon　with　the　letter　in　his　pocket；　and　without　having　made　up　his　mind。

To　sound　a　man　as　to　'his　intentions'　was　peculiarly　unpleasant　to　him；　nor　did　his　own　anomalous　position　diminish　this　unpleasantness。　　It　was　so　like　his　family；　so　like　all　the　people　they　knew　and　mixed　with；　to　enforce　what　they　called　their　rights　over　a　man；　to　bring　　him　up　to　the　mark；　so　like　them　to　carry　their　business　principles　into　their　private　relations。

And　how　that　phrase　in　the　letter　…'You　will；　of　course；　in　no　way　commit　June'gave　the　whole　thing　away。

Yet　the　letter；　with　the　personal　grievance；　the　concern　for　June；　the　'rap　over　the　knuckles；'　was　all　so　natural。　　No　wonder　his　father　wanted　to　know　what　Bosinney　meant；　no　wonder　he　was　angry。

It　was　difficult　to　refuse！　　But　why　give　the　thing　to　him　to　do？　That　was　surely　quite　unbecoming；　but　so　long　as　a　Forsyte　got　what　he　was　after；　he　was　not　too　particular　about　the　means；　provided　appearances　were　saved。

How　should　he　set　about　it；　or　how　refuse？　　Both　seemed　impossible。　So；　young　Jolyon！

He　arrived　at　the　Club　at　three　o'clock；　and　the　first　person　he　saw　was　Bosinney　himself；　seated　in　a　corner；　staring　out　of　the　window。

Young　Jolyon　sat　down　not　far　off；　and　began　nervously　to　reconsider　his　position。　　He　looked　covertly　at　Bosinney　sitting　there　unconscious。　　He　did　not　know　him　very　well；　and　studied　him　attentively　for　perhaps　the　first　time；　an　unusual　looking　man；　unlike　in　dress；　face；　and　manner　to　most　of　the　other　members　of　the　Clubyoung　Jolyon　himself；　however　different　he　had　become　in　mood　and　temper；　had　always　retained　the　neat　reticence　of　Forsyte　appearance。　　He　alone　among　Forsytes　was　ignorant　of　Bosinney's　nickname。　　The　man　was　unusual；　not　eccentric；　but　unusual；　he　looked　worn；　too；　haggard；　hollow　in　the　cheeks　beneath　those　broad；　high　cheekbones；　though　without　any　appearance　of　ill…health；　for　he　was　strongly　built；　with　curly　hair　that　seemed　to　show　all　the　vitality　of　a　fine　constitution。

Something　in　his　face　and　attitude　touched　young　Jolyon。　　He　knew　what　suffering　was　like；　and　this　man　looked　as　if　he　were　suffering。

He　got　up　and　touched　his　arm。

Bosinney　started；　but　exhibited　no　sign　of　embarrassment　on　seeing　who　it　was。

Young　Jolyon　sat　down。

〃I　haven't　seen　you　for　a　long　time；〃　he　said。　　〃How　are　you　getting　on　with　　my　cousin's　house？〃

〃It'll　be　finished　in　about　a　week。〃

〃I　congratulate　you！〃

〃ThanksI　don't　know　that　it's　much　of　a　subject　for　congratulation。〃

〃No？〃　queried　young　Jolyon；　〃I　should　have　thought　you'd　be　glad　to　get　a　long　job　like　that　off　your　hands；　but　I　suppose　you　feel　it　much　as　I　do　when　I　part　with　a　picturea　sort　of　child？〃

He　looked　kindly　at　Bosinney。

〃Yes；〃　said　the　latter　more　cordially；　〃it　goes　out　from　you　and　there's　an　end　of　it。　　I　didn't　know　you　painted。〃

〃Only　water…colours；　I　can't　say　I　believe　in　my　work。〃

〃Don't　believe　in　it？　　Therehow　can　you　do　it？　　Work's　no　use　unless　you　believe　in　it！〃

〃Good；〃　said　young　Jolyon；　〃it's　exactly　what　I've　always　said。　By…the…bye；　have　you　noticed　that　whenever　one　says　'Good；'　one　always　adds　'it's　exactly　what　I've　always　said'！　　But　if　you　ask　me　how　I　do　it；　I　answer；　because　I'm　a　Forsyte。〃

〃A　Forsyte！　　I　never　thought　of　you　as　one！〃

〃A　Forsyte；〃　replied　young　Jolyon；　〃is　not　an　uncommon　animal。　There　are　hundreds　among　the　members　of　this　Club。　　Hundreds　out　there　in　the　streets；　you　meet　them　wherever　you　go！〃

〃And　how　do　you　tell　them；　may　I　ask？〃　said　Bosinney。

〃By　their　sense　of　property。　　A　Forsyte　takes　a　practicalone　might　say　a　commonsenseview　of　things；　and　a　practical　view　of　things　is　based　fundamentally　on　a　sense　of　property。　　A　Forsyte；　you　will　notice；　never　gives　himself　away。〃

〃Joking？〃

Young　Jolyon's　eye　twinkled。

〃Not　much。　　As　a　Forsyte　myself；　I　have　no　business　to　talk。　　But　I'm　a　kind　of　thoroughbred　mongrel；　now；　there's　no　mistaking　you：　You're　as　different　from　me　as　I　am　from　my　Uncle　James；　who　is　the　perfect　specimen　of　a　Forsyte。　　His　sense　of　property　is　extreme；　while　you　have　practically　none。　　Without　me　in　between；　you　would　seem　like　a　different　species。　　I'm　the　missing　link。　We　are；　of　course；　all　of　us　the　slaves　of　property；　and　I　admit　that　it's　a　question　of　degree；　but　what　I　call　a　'Forsyte'　is　a　man　who　is　decidedly　more　than　less　a　slave　of　property。　　He　knows　a　good　thing；　he　knows　a　safe　thing；　and　his　grip　on　propertyit　doesn't　matter　whether　it　be　wives；　houses；　money；　or　reputationis　his　hall…mark。〃

〃Ah！〃　murmured　Bosinney。　　〃You　should　patent　the　word。〃

〃I　should　like；〃　said　young　Jolyon；　〃to　lecture　on　it：

〃Properties　and　quality　of　a　Forsyte：　This　little　animal；　disturbed　by　the　ridicule　of　his　own　sort；　is　unaffected　in　his　motions　by　the　laughter　of　strange　creatures　（you　or　I）。　Hereditarily　disposed　to　myopia；　he　recognises　only　the　persons　of　his　own　species；　amongst　which　he　passes　an　existence　of　competitive　tranquillity。〃

〃You　talk　of　them；〃　said　Bosinney；　〃as　if　they　were　half　England。〃

〃They　are；〃　repeated　young　Jolyon；　〃half　England；　and　the　better　half；　too；　the　safe　half；　the　three　per　cent。　Half；　the　half　that　counts。　　It's　their　wealth　and　security　that　makes　everything　possible；　makes　your　art　possible；　makes　literature；　science；　even　religion；　possible。　　Without　Forsytes；　who　believe　in　none　of　these　things；　and　habitats　but　turn　them　all　to　use；　where　should　we　be？　　My　dear　sir；　the　Forsytes　are　the　middlemen；　the　commercials；　the　pillars　of　society；　the　cornerstones　of　convention；　everything　that　is　admirable！〃

〃I　don't　know　whether　I　catch　your　drift；〃　said　Bosinney；　〃but　I　fancy　there　are　plenty　of　Forsytes；　as　you　call　them；　in　my　profession。〃

〃Certainly；〃　replied　young　Jolyon。　　〃The　great　majority　of　architects；　painters；　or　writers　have　no　principles；　like　any　other　Forsytes。　　Art；　literature；　religion；　survive　by　virtue　of　the　few　cranks　who　really　believe　in　such　things；　and　the　many　Forsytes　who　make　a　commercial　use　of　them。　　At　a　low　estimate；　three…fourths　of　our　Royal　Academicians　are　Forsytes；　seven…　eighths　of　our　novelists；　a　large　proportion　of　the　press。　Of　science　I　can't　speak；　they　are　magnificently　represented　in　religion；　in　the　House　of　Commons　perhaps　more　numerous　than　anywhere；　the　aristocracy　speaks　for　itself。　　But　I'm　not　laughing。　　It　is　dangerous　to　go　against　the　majority　and　what　a　majority！〃　　He　fixed　his　eyes　on　Bosinney：　〃It's　dangerous　to　let　anything　carry　you　awaya　house；　a　picture；　awoman！〃

They　looked　at　each　other。And；　as　though　he　had　done　that　which　no　Forsyte　didgiven　himself　away；　young　Jolyon　drew　into　his　shell。　　Bosinney　broke　the　silence。

〃Why　do　you　take　your　own　people　as　the　type？〃　said　he。

〃My　people；〃　replied　young　Jolyon；　〃are　not　very　extreme；　and　they　have　their　own　private　peculiarities；　like　every　other　family；　but　they　possess　in　a　remarkable　degree　those　two　qualities　which　are　the　real　tests　of　a　Forsytethe　power　of　never　being　able　to　give　yourself　up　to　anything　soul　and　body；　and　the　'sense　of　property'。〃

Bosinney　smiled：　〃How　about　the　big　one；　for　instance？〃

〃Do　you　mean　Swithin？〃　asked　young　Jolyon。　　〃Ah！　in　Swithin　there's　something　primeval　still。　　The　town　and　middle…class　life　haven't　digested　him　yet。　　All　the　old　centuries　of　farmwork　and　brute　force　have　settled　in　him；　and　there　they've　stuck；　for　all　he's　so　distinguished。〃

Bosinney　seemed　to　ponder。　　〃Well；　you've　hit　your　cousin　Soames　off　to　the　life；〃　he　said　suddenly。　　〃He'll　never　blow　his　brains　out。〃

Young　Jolyon　shot　at　him　a　penetrating　glance。

〃No；〃　he　said；　〃he　won't。　　That's　why　he's　to　be　reckoned　with。

Look　out　for　their　grip！　　It's　easy　to　laugh；　but　don't　mistake　me。　　It　doesn't　do　to　despise　a　Forsyte；　it　doesn't　do　to　disregard　them！〃

〃Yet　you've　done　it　yourself！〃

Young　Jolyon　acknowledged　the　hit　by　losing　his　smile。

〃You　fo