a first family of tasajara-第11章
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miserable feeling that his father's anger and excitement last night
was because he had been discovered hunting in the dark for that
paper of 'Lige Curtis's。 It WAS 'Lige Curtis's paper; for he had
seen it lying there。 A sudden dreadful conviction came over him
that he must never; never let any one know that he had seen his
father take up that paper; that he must never admit it; even to HIM。
It was not the boy's first knowledge of that attitude of hypocrisy
which the grownup world assumes towards childhood; and in which the
innocent victims eventually acquiesce with a Machiavellian subtlety
that at last avenges them;but it was his first knowledge that that
hypocrisy might not be so innocent。 His father had concealed
something from him; because it was not right。
But if childhood does not forget; it seldom broods and is not above
being diverted。 And the two surveyorsof whose heroic advent in a
raft John Milton had only heard that morning with their traveled
ways; their strange instruments and stranger talk; captured his
fancy。 Kept in the background by his sisters when visitors came;
as an unpresentable feature in the household; he however managed to
linger near the strangers when; in company with Euphemia and
Clementina; after breakfast they strolled beneath the sparkling
sunlight in the rude garden inclosure along the sloping banks of
the creek。 It was with the average brother's supreme contempt that
he listened to his sisters' 〃practicin'〃 upon the goodness of these
superior beings; it was with an exceptional pity that he regarded
the evident admiration of the strangers in return。 He felt that in
the case of Euphemia; who sometimes evinced a laudable curiosity in
his pleasures; and a flattering ignorance of his reading; this
might be pardonable; but what any one could find in the useless
statuesque Clementina passed his comprehension。 Could they not see
at once that she was 〃just that kind of person〃 who would lie abed
in the morning; pretending she was sick; in order to make Phemie do
the housework; and make him; John Milton; clean her boots and fetch
things for her? Was it not perfectly plain to them that her
present sickening politeness was solely with a view to extract from
them caramels; rock…candy; and gum drops; which she would meanly
keep herself; and perhaps some 〃buggy…riding〃 later? Alas; John
Milton; it was not! For standing there with her tall; perfectly…
proportioned figure outlined against a willow; an elastic branch of
which she had drawn down by one curved arm above her head; and on
which she leanedas everybody leaned against something in Sidon
the two young men saw only a straying goddess in a glorified
rosebud print。 Whether the clearly…cut profile presented to Rice;
or the full face that captivated Grant; each suggested possibilities
of position; pride; poetry; and passion that astonished while it
fascinated them。 By one of those instincts known only to the
freemasonry of the sex; Euphemia lent herself to this advertisement
of her sister's charms by subtle comparison with her own
prettinesses; and thus combined against their common enemy; man。
〃Clementina certainly is perfect; to keep her supremacy over that
pretty little sister;〃 thought Rice。
〃What a fascinating little creature to hold her own against that
tall; handsome girl;〃 thought Grant。
〃They're takin' stock o' them two fellers so as to gabble about 'em
when their backs is turned;〃 said John Milton gloomily to himself;
with a dismal premonition of the prolonged tea…table gossip he
would be obliged to listen to later。
〃We were very fortunate to make a landing at all last night;〃 said
Rice; looking down upon the still swollen current; and then raising
his eyes to Clementina。 〃Still more fortunate to make it where we
did。 I suppose it must have been the singing that lured us on to
the bank;as; you know; the sirens used to lure people;only with
less disastrous consequences。〃
John Milton here detected three glaring errors; first; it was NOT
Clementina who had sung; secondly; he knew that neither of his
sisters had ever read anything about sirens; but he had; thirdly;
that the young surveyor was glaringly ignorant of local phenomena
and should be corrected。
〃It's nothin' but the current;〃 he said; with that feverish youthful
haste that betrays a fatal experience of impending interruption。
〃It's always leavin' drift and rubbish from everywhere here。 There
ain't anythin' that's chucked into the creek above that ain't bound
to fetch up on this bank。 Why; there was two sheep and a dead hoss
here long afore YOU thought of coming!〃 He did not understand why
this should provoke the laughter that it did; and to prove that he
had no ulterior meaning; added with pointed politeness; 〃So IT ISN'T
YOUR FAULT; you knowYOU couldn't help it;〃 supplementing this
with the distinct courtesy; 〃otherwise you wouldn't have come。〃
〃But it would seem that your visitors are not all as accidental as
your brother would imply; and one; at least; seems to have been
expected last evening。 You remember you thought we were a Mr。
Parmlee;〃 said Mr。 Rice looking at Clementina。
It would be strange indeed; he thought; if the beautiful girl were
not surrounded by admirers。 But without a trace of self…
consciousness; or any change in her reposeful face; she indicated
her sister with a slight gesture; and said: 〃One of Phemie's
friends。 He gave her the accordion。 She's very popular。〃
〃And I suppose YOU are very hard to please?〃 he said with a
tentative smile。
She looked at him with her large; clear eyes; and that absence of
coquetry or changed expression in her beautiful face which might
have stood for indifference or dignity as she said: 〃I don't know。
I am waiting to see。〃
But here Miss Phemie broke in saucily with the assertion that Mr。
Parmlee might not have a railroad in his pocket; but that at least
he didn't have to wait for the Flood to call on young ladies; nor
did he usually come in pairs; for all the world as if he had been
let out of Noah's Ark; but on horseback and like a Christian by the
front door。 All this provokingly and bewitchingly delivered;
however; and with a simulated exaggeration that was incited
apparently more by Mr。 Lawrence Grant's evident enjoyment of it;
than by any desire to defend the absent Parmlee。
〃But where is the front door?〃 asked Grant laughingly。
The young girl pointed to a narrow zigzag path that ran up the bank
beside the house until it stopped at a small picketed gate on the
level of the road and store。
〃But I should think it would be easier to have a door and private
passage through the store;〃 said Grant。
〃WE don't;〃 said the young lady pertly; 〃we have nothing to do with
the store。 I go in to see paw sometimes when he's shutting up and
there's nobody there; but Clem has never set foot in it since we
came。 It's bad enough to have it and the lazy loafers that hang
around it as near to us as they are; but paw built the house in
such a fashion that we ain't troubled by their noise; and we might
be t'other side of the creek as far as our having to come across
them。 And because paw has to sell pork and flour; we haven't any
call to go there and watch him do it。〃
The two men glanced at each other。 This reserve and fastidiousness
were something rare in a pioneer community。 Harkutt's manners
certainly did not indicate that he was troubled by this
sensitiveness; it must have been some individual temperament of his
daughters。 Stephen felt his respect increase for the goddess…like
Clementina; Mr。 Lawrence Grant looked at Miss Phemie with a
critical smile。
〃But you must be very limited in your company;〃 he said; 〃or is Mr。
Parmlee not a customer of your father's?〃
〃As Mr。 Parmlee does not come to us through the store; and don't
talk trade to me; we don't know;〃 responded Phemie saucily。