lizzie leigh-第4章
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companion through the long evenings; noticed his increasing languor;
his restless irritability; with perplexed anxiety; and at last
resolved to call his mother's attention to his brother's haggard;
careworn looks。 She listened with a startled recollection of Will's
claims upon her love。 She noticed his decreasing appetite and half…
checked sighs。
〃Will; lad! what's come o'er thee?〃 said she to him; as he sat
listlessly gazing into the fire。
〃There's nought the matter with me;〃 said he; as if annoyed at her
remark。
〃Nay; lad; but there is。〃 He did not speak again to contradict her;
indeed; she did not know if he had heard her; so unmoved did he look。
〃Wouldst like to go to Upclose Farm?〃 asked she; sorrowfully。
〃It's just blackberrying time;〃 said Tom。
Will shook his head。 She looked at him awhile; as if trying to read
that expression of despondency; and trace it back to its source。
〃Will and Tom could go;〃 said she; 〃I must stay here till I've found
her; thou knowest;〃 continued she; dropping her voice。
He turned quickly round; and with the authority he at all times
exercised over Tom; bade him begone to bed。
When Tom had left the room; he prepared to speak。
CHAPTER II。
〃Mother;〃 then said Will; 〃why will you keep on thinking she's alive?
If she were but dead; we need never name her name again。 We've never
heard nought on her since father wrote her that letter; we never knew
whether she got it or not。 She'd left her place before then。 Many a
one dies in〃
〃Oh; my lad! dunnot speak so to me; or my heart will break outright;〃
said his mother; with a sort of cry。 Then she calmed herself; for
she yearned to persuade him to her own belief。 〃Thou never asked;
and thou'rt too like thy father for me to tell without askingbut it
were all to be near Lizzie's old place that I settled down on this
side o' Manchester; and the very day at after we came; I went to her
old missus; and asked to speak a word wi' her。 I had a strong mind
to cast it up to her; that she should ha' sent my poor lass away;
without telling on it to us first; but she were in black; and looked
so sad I could na' find in my heart to threep it up。 But I did ask
her a bit about our Lizzie。 The master would have turned her away at
a day's warning (he's gone to t'other place; I hope he'll meet wi'
more mercy there than he showed our LizzieI do); and when the
missus asked her should she write to us; she says Lizzie shook her
head; and when she speered at her again; the poor lass went down on
her knees; and begged her not; for she said it would break my heart
(as it has done; WillGod knows it has);〃 said the poor mother;
choking with her struggle to keep down her hard overmastering grief;
〃and her father would curse herOh; God; teach me to be patient。〃
She could not speak for a few minutes〃and the lass threatened; and
said she'd go drown herself in the canal; if the missus wrote home
and so …
〃Well! I'd got a trace of my childthe missus thought she'd gone to
th' workhouse to be nursed; and there I wentand there; sure enough;
she had beenand they'd turned her out as she were strong; and told
her she were young enough to workbut whatten kind o' work would be
open to her; lad; and her baby to keep?〃
Will listened to his mother's tale with deep sympathy; not unmixed
with the old bitter shame。 But the opening of her heart had unlocked
his; and after awhile he spoke …
〃Mother! I think I'd e'en better go home。 Tom can stay wi' thee。 I
know I should stay too; but I cannot stay in peace so nearher
without craving to see herSusan Palmer; I mean。〃
〃Has the old Mr。 Palmer thou telled me on a daughter?〃 asked Mrs。
Leigh。
〃Ay; he has。 And I love her above a bit。 And it's because I love
her I want to leave Manchester。 That's all。〃
Mrs。 Leigh tried to understand this speech for some time; but found
it difficult of interpretation。
〃Why shouldst thou not tell her thou lov'st her? Thou'rt a likely
lad; and sure o' work。 Thou'lt have Upclose at my death; and as for
that; I could let thee have it now; and keep mysel' by doing a bit of
charring。 It seems to me a very backwards sort o' way of winning her
to think of leaving Manchester。〃
〃Oh; mother; she's so gentle and so goodshe's downright holy。
She's never known a touch of sin; and can I ask her to marry me;
knowing what we do about Lizzie; and fearing worse? I doubt if one
like her could ever care for me; but if she knew about my sister; it
would put a gulf between us; and she'd shudder up at the thought of
crossing it。 You don't know how good she is; mother!〃
〃Will; Will! if she's so good as thou say'st; she'll have pity on
such as my Lizzie。 If she has no pity for such; she's a cruel
Pharisee; and thou'rt best without her。〃
But he only shook his head; and sighed; and for the time the
conversation dropped。
But a new idea sprang up in Mrs。 Leigh's head。 She thought that she
would go and see Susan Palmer; and speak up for Will; and tell her
the truth about Lizzie; and according to her pity for the poor
sinner; would she be worthy or unworthy of him。 She resolved to go
the very next afternoon; but without telling any one of her plan。
Accordingly she looked out the Sunday clothes she had never before
had the heart to unpack since she came to Manchester; but which she
now desired to appear in; in order to do credit to Will。 She put on
her old…fashioned black mode bonnet; trimmed with real lace; her
scarlet cloth cloak; which she had had ever since she was married;
and; always spotlessly clean; she set forth on her unauthorised
embassy。 She knew the Palmers lived in Crown Street; though where
she had heard it she could not tell; and modestly asking her way; she
arrived in the street about a quarter to four o'clock。 She stopped
to enquire the exact number; and the woman whom she addressed told
her that Susan Palmer's school would not be loosed till four; and
asked her to step in and wait until then at her house。
〃For;〃 said she; smiling; 〃them that wants Susan Palmer wants a kind
friend of ours; so we; in a manner; call cousins。 Sit down; missus;
sit down。 I'll wipe the chair; so that it shanna dirty your cloak。
My mother used to wear them bright cloaks; and they're right gradely
things again a green field。〃
〃Han ye known Susan Palmer long?〃 asked Mrs。 Leigh; pleased with the
admiration of her cloak。
〃Ever since they comed to live in our street。 Our Sally goes to her
school。〃
〃Whatten sort of a lass is she; for I ha' never seen her?〃
〃Well; as for looks; I cannot say。 It's so long since I first knowed
her; that I've clean forgotten what I thought of her then。 My master
says he never saw such a smile for gladdening the heart。 But maybe
it's not looks you're asking about。 The best thing I can say of her
looks is; that she's just one a stranger would stop in the street to
ask help from if he needed it。 All the little childer creeps as
close as they can to her; she'll have as many as three or four
hanging to her apron all at once。〃
〃Is she cocket at all?〃
〃Cocket; bless you! you never saw a creature less set up in all your
life。 Her father's cocket enough。 No! she's not cocket any way。
You've not heard much of Susan Palmer; I reckon; if you think she's
cocket。 She's just one to come quietly in; and do the very thing
most wanted; little things; maybe; that any one could do; but that
few would think on; for another。 She'll bring her thimble wi' her;
and mend up after the childer o' nights; and she writes all Betty
Harker's letters to her grandchild out at service; and she's in
nobody's way; and that's a great matter; I take it。 Here's the
childer running past! School is loosed。 You'll find her now;
missus; ready to hear and to help。 But we none on us frab her by
going near her in school…time。〃
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