贝壳电子书 > 英文原著电子书 > active service >

第50章

active service-第50章

小说: active service 字数: 每页4000字

按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页,按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页,按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部!
————未阅读完?加入书签已便下次继续阅读!




Peter returned; looking very sheepish。 〃 I hadn't the slightest idea you…〃

〃 Never mind that now。 But look here; if you tell a single soul…particularly those other young  scoundrels…I'll break…〃

〃 I won't; Coleman。 Honest; I won't。〃 He was far more embarrassed than Coleman and almost equally so with Marjory。 He was like a horse tugging at a tether。 〃I won't; Coleman! Honest!〃

〃 Well; all right; then。〃 Peter escaped。

The professor and his wife were in their sitting room writing letters。 The cablegrams had all been answered; but as the professor intended to prolong his journey homeward into a month of Paris and London; there remained the arduous duty of telling their friends at length exactly what had happened。 There was considerable of the lore of olden Greece in the professor's descriptions of their escape; and in those of Mrs。 Wainwright there was much about the lack of hair…pins and soap。

Their heads were lowered over their writing when the door into the corridor opened and shut quickly; and upon looking up they saw in the room a radiant girl; a new Marjory。 She dropped to her knees by her father's chair and reached her arms to his neck。  〃 Oh; daddy! I'm happy I I'm so happy! 〃

〃 Why…what…〃 began the professor stupidly。

〃 Oh; I am so happy; daddy!

Of course he could not be long in making his conclusion。 The one who could give such joy to Marjory  was the one who; last night; gave her such grief。 The professor was only a moment in understanding。 He laid his hand tenderly upon her head 〃 Bless my soul;〃 he murmured。 〃And so…and so…he…〃

At the personal pronoun; Mrs。 Wainwright lum… bered frantically to her feet。 〃 What ? 〃 she shouted。 Coleman ? 〃

〃 Yes;〃 answered Marjory。 〃 Coleman。〃 As she spoke the name her eyes were shot with soft yet tropic flashes of light。

Mrs。 Wainwright dropped suddenly back into her chair。 〃Well…of…all…things!〃 The professor was stroking his daughter's hair and although for a time after Mrs。 Wainwright's outbreak there was little said; the old man and the girl seemed in gentle communion; she making him feel her happiness; he making her feel his appreciation。 Providentially Mrs。 Wainwright had been so stunned by the first blow that she was evidently rendered incapable of speech。

〃 And are you sure you will be happy with him? asked her father gently。

〃 All my life long;〃 she answered。

〃 I am glad! I am glad! 〃 said the father; but even as he spoke a great sadness came to blend with his joy。 The hour when he was to give this beautiful and beloved life into the keeping of another had been heralded by the god of the sexes; the ruthless god that devotes itself to the tearing of children from the parental arms and casting them amid the mysteries of an irretrievable wedlock。 The thought filled him with solemnity。

But in the dewy eyes of the girl there was no question。 The world to her was a land of glowing promise。

〃 I am glad;〃 repeated the professor。

The girl arose from her knees。 〃 I must go away and…think all about it;〃 she said; smiling。 When the door of her room closed upon her; the mother arose in majesty。

〃 Harrison Wainwright;〃 she declaimed; 〃you are not going to allow this monstrous thing! 〃

The professor was aroused from a reverie by these words。 〃What monstrous thing ? 〃 he growled。

〃 Why; this between Coleman and Marjory。〃

〃 Yes;〃 he answered boldly。

〃 Harrison! That man who…〃

The professor crashed his hand down on the table。 〃Mary! I will not hear another word of it! 〃

〃 Well;〃 said Mrs。 Wainwright; sullen and ominous; 〃 time will tell! Time will tell!〃

When Coleman bad turned from the fleeing Peter Tounley again to Marjory; he found her making the preliminary movements of a flight。 〃What's the matter? 〃 he demanded anxiously。

〃 Oh; it's too dreadful〃

〃 Nonsense;〃 lie retorted stoutly。 〃 Only Peter Tounley! He don't count。 What of that ? 〃

' Oh; dear! 〃 She pressed her palm to a burning cheek。 She gave him a star…like; beseeching glance。 Let me go now…please。〃

〃 Well;〃 he answered; somewhat affronted; 〃 if you like〃

At the door she turned to look at him; and this glance expressed in its elusive way a score of things which she had not yet been able to speak。 It explained that she was loth to leave him; that she asked forgiveness for leaving him; that even for a short absence she wished to take his image in her eyes; that he must not bully her; that there was something now in her heart which frightened her; that she loved him; that she was happy…

When she had gone; Coleman went to the rooms of the American minister。 A Greek was there who talked wildly as he waved his cigarette。 Coleman waited in well…concealed impatience for the dvapora… tion of this man。 Once the minister; regarding the correspondent hurriedly; interpolated a comment。 〃 You look very cheerful ? 〃

〃 Yes;〃 answered Coleman; 〃 I've been taking your advice。〃

〃 Oh; ho ! 〃 said the minister。

The Greek with the cigarette jawed endlessly。 Coleman began to marvel at the enduring good man… ners of the minister; who continued to nod and nod in polite appreciation of the Greek's harangue; which; Coleman firmly believed; had no point of interest whatever。 But at last the man; after an effusive farewell; went his way。

〃 Now;〃 said the minister; wheeling in his chair tell me all about it。〃

Coleman arose; and thrusting his hands deep in his trousers' pockets; began to pace the room with long strides。 He; said nothing; but kept his eyes on the floor。

〃 Can I have a drink ? 〃 he asked; abruptly pausing。

〃 What would you like? 〃 asked the minister; benevolently; as he touched the bell。

〃 A brandy and soda。 I'd like it very much。 You see;〃 he said; as he resumed his walk; 〃 I have no kind of right to burden you with my affairs; but; to tell the truth; if I don't get this news off my mind and into somebody's ear; I'll die。 It's this…I asked Marjory Wainwright to marry me; and…she accepted; and… that's all。〃

〃 Well; I am very glad;〃 cried the minister; arising and giving his hand。 〃And as for burdening me with your affairs; no one has a better right; you know; since you released me from the persecution of Washington and the friends of the Wainwrights。 May good luck follow you both forever。 You; in my opinion; are a very; very fortunate man。 And; for her part she has not done too badly。〃

Seeing that it was important that Coleman should have his spirits pacified in part; the minister continued: 〃 Now; I have got to write an official letter; so you just walk up and down here and use up this surplus steam。 Else you'll explode。〃

But Coleman was not to be detained。 Now that he had informed the minister; he must rush off some。 where; anywhere; and do…he knew not what。

All right;〃 said the minister; laughing。 〃 You have a wilder head than I thought。 But look here;〃 he called; as Coleman was making for the door。 〃 Am I to keep this news a secret? 〃

Coleman with his hand on the knob; turned im。 pressively。 He spoke with deliberation。 〃 As far as I am concerned; I would be glad to see a man paint it in red letters; eight feet high; on the front of the king's palace。〃

The minister; left alone; wrote steadily and did not even look up when Peter Tounley and two others entered; in response to his cry of permission。 How ever; he presently found time to speak over his shoulder to them。 〃Hear the news?〃

〃No; sir;〃 they answered。

〃 Well; be good boys; now; and read the papers and look at pictures until I finish this letter。 Then I will tell you。〃

They surveyed him keenly。 They evidently judged that the news was worth hearing; but; obediently; they said nothing。 Ultimately the minister affixed a rapid signature to the letter; and turning; looked at the students with a smile。 〃 Haven't heard the news; eh ?〃

〃No; Sir。〃

〃Well; Marjory Wainwright is engaged to marry Coleman。〃

The minister was amazed to see the effect of this announcement upon the three students。 He had expected the crows and cackles of rather absurd merriment with which unbearded youth often greets; such news。 But there was no crow or cackle。 One young man blushed scarlet and looked guiltily at the floor。 With a great effort he muttered: 〃 Shes too good for him。

返回目录 上一页 下一页 回到顶部 0 0

你可能喜欢的