a first family of tasajara-第23章
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unselfishly unprofitable。 The challenge was accepted; the
preliminaries arranged。 〃I suppose;〃 said Jack carelessly; 〃as the
old man ought to do something for your wife in case of accident;
you've made some sort of a will?〃
〃I've thought of that;〃 said John Milton; dubiously; 〃but I'm
afraid it's no use。 You see〃he hesitated〃I'm not of age。〃
〃May I ask how old you are; sonny?〃 said Jack with great gravity。
〃I'm almost twenty;〃 said John Milton; coloring。
〃It isn't exactly vingt…et…un; but I'd stand on it; if I were you I
wouldn't draw to such a hand;〃 said Jack; coolly。
The young husband had arranged to be absent from his home that
night; and early morning found him; with Jack; grave; but
courageous; in a little hollow behind the Mission Hills。 To them
presently approached his antagonist; jauntily accompanied by
Colonel Starbottle; his second。 They halted; but after the formal
salutation were instantly joined by Jack Hamlin。 For a few moments
John Milton remained awkwardly alonepending a conversation which
even at that supreme moment he felt as being like the general
attitude of his friends towards him; in its complete ignoring of
himself。 The next moment the three men stepped towards him。 〃We
have come; sir;〃 said Colonel Starbottle in his precisest speech
but his jauntiest manner; 〃to offer you a full and ample apologya
personal apologywhich only supplements that full public apology
that my principal; sir; this gentleman;〃 indicating the editor of
the 〃Pioneer;〃 〃has this morning made in the columns of his paper;
as you will observe;〃 producing a newspaper。 〃We have; sir;〃
continued the colonel loftily; 〃only within the last twelve hours
become aware of theerREAL circumstances of the case。 We would
regret that the affair had gone so far already; if it had not given
us; sir; the opportunity of testifying to your gallantry。 We do so
gladly; and iferera FEW YEARS LATER; Mr。 Harcourt; you should
ever needa friend in any matter of this kind; I am; sir; at your
service。〃 John Milton gazed half inquiringly; half uneasily at
Jack。
〃It's all right; Milt;〃 he said sotto voce。 〃Shake hands all round
and let's go to breakfast。 And I rather think that editor wants to
employ you HIMSELF。〃
It was true; for when that night he climbed eagerly the steep
homeward hill he carried with him the written offer of an
engagement on the 〃Pioneer。〃 As he entered the door his wife's
nurse and companion met him with a serious face。 There had been a
strange and unexpected change in the patient's condition; and the
doctor had already been there twice。 As he put aside his coat and
hat and entered her room; it seemed to him that he had forever put
aside all else of essay and ambition beyond those four walls。 And
with the thought a great peace came upon him。 It seemed good to
him to live for her alone。
It was not for long。 As each monotonous day brought the morning
mist and evening fog regularly to the little hilltop where his
whole being was now centred; she seemed to grow daily weaker; and
the little circle of her life narrowed day by day。 One morning
when the usual mist appeared to have been withheld and the sun had
risen with a strange and cruel brightness; when the waves danced
and sparkled on the bay below and light glanced from dazzling
sails; and even the white tombs on Lone Mountain glittered keenly;
when cheery voices hailing each other on the hillside came to him
clearly but without sense or meaning; when earth; sky; and sea
seemed quivering with life and motion;he opened the door of that
one little house on which the only shadow seemed to have fallen;
and went forth again into the world alone。
CHAPTER VII。
Mr。 Daniel Harcourt's town mansion was also on an eminence; but it
was that gentler acclivity of fashion known as Rincon Hill; and
sunned itself on a southern slope of luxury。 It had been described
as 〃princely〃 and 〃fairy…like;〃 by a grateful reporter; tourists
and travelers had sung its praises in letters to their friends and
in private reminiscences; for it had dispensed hospitality to most
of the celebrities who had visited the coast。 Nevertheless its
charm was mainly due to the ruling taste of Miss Clementina
Harcourt; who had astonished her father by her marvelous intuition
of the nice requirements and elegant responsibilities of their
position; and had thrown her mother into the pained perplexity of a
matronly hen; who; among the ducks' eggs intrusted to her fostering
care; had unwittingly hatched a graceful but discomposing cygnet。
Indeed; after holding out feebly against the siege of wealth at
Tasajara and San Francisco; Mrs。 Harcourt had abandoned herself
hopelessly to the horrors of its invasion; had allowed herself to
be dragged from her kitchen by her exultant daughters and set up in
black silk in a certain conventional respectability in the drawing…
room。 Strange to say; her commiserating hospitality; or hospital…
like ministration; not only gave her popularity; but a certain kind
of distinction。 An exaltation so sorrowfully deprecated by its
possessor was felt to be a sign of superiority。 She was spoken of
as 〃motherly;〃 even by those who vaguely knew that there was
somewhere a discarded son struggling in poverty with a helpless
wife; and that she had sided with her husband in disinheriting a
daughter who had married unwisely。 She was sentimentally spoken of
as a 〃true wife;〃 while never opposing a single meanness of her
husband; suggesting a single active virtue; nor questioning her
right to sacrifice herself and her family for his sake。 With
nothing she cared to affect; she was quite free from affectation;
and even the critical Lawrence Grant was struck with the dignity
which her narrow simplicity; that had seemed small even in Sidon;
attained in her palatial hall in San Francisco。 It appeared to be
a perfectly logical conclusion that when such unaffectedness and
simplicity were forced to assume a hostile attitude to anybody; the
latter must be to blame。
Since the festival of Tasajara Mr。 Grant had been a frequent
visitor at Harcourt's; and was a guest on the eve of his departure
from San Francisco。 The distinguished position of each made their
relations appear quite natural without inciting gossip as to any
attraction in Harcourt's daughters。 It was late one afternoon as
he was passing the door of Harcourt's study that his host called
him in。 He found him sitting at his desk with some papers before
him and a folded copy of the 〃Clarion。〃 With his back to the
fading light of the window his face was partly in shadow。
〃By the way; Grant;〃 he began; with an assumption of carelessness
somewhat inconsistent with the fact that he had just called him in;
〃it may be necessary for me to pull up those fellows who are
blackguarding me in the 'Clarion。'〃
〃Why; they haven't been saying anything new?〃 asked Grant;
laughingly; as he glanced towards the paper。
〃Nothat isonly a rehash of what they said before;〃 returned
Harcourt without opening the paper。
〃Well;〃 said Grant playfully; 〃you don't mind their saying that
you're NOT the original pioneer of Tasajara; for it's true; nor
that that fellow 'Lige Curtis disappeared suddenly; for he did; if
I remember rightly。 But there's nothing in that to invalidate your
rights to Tasajara; to say nothing of your five years' undisputed
possession。〃
〃Of course there's no LEGAL question;〃 said Harcourt almost sharply。
〃But as a matter of absurd report; I may want to contradict their
insinuations。 And YOU remember all the circumstances; don't you?〃
〃I should think so! Why; my dear fellow; I've told it everywhere!
here; in New York; Newport; and in London; by Jove; it's one of my
best stories! How a company sent me out with a surveyor to look up
a railroad and agricultural possibilities in the wilderness; how
just as I found