oliver twist(雾都孤儿(孤星血泪))-第76章
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or four miles。 There was the village in the hollow on the left; but;
in order to gain that; after pursuing the track Oliver had pointed
out; the men must have made a circuit of open ground; which it
was impossible they could have accomplished in so short a time。 A
thick wood skirted the meadowland in another direction; but they
could not have gained that covert for the same reason。
“It must have been a dream; Oliver;” said Harry Maylie。
“Oh; no; indeed; sir;” replied Oliver; shuddering at the very
recollection of the old wretch’s countenance; “I saw him too
plainly for that。 I saw them both; as plainly as I see you now。”
“Who was the other?” inquired Harry and Mr。 Losberne;
together。
“The very same man I told you of; who came so suddenly upon
me at the inn;” said Oliver。 “We had our eyes fixed full upon each
other; and I could swear to him。”
“They took this way?” demanded Harry; “are you sure?”
“As I am that the men were at the window;” replied Oliver;
pointing down; as he spoke; to the hedge which divided the
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cottage garden from the meadow。 “The tall man leaped over; just
there; and the Jew; running a few paces to the right; crept through
that gap。”
The two gentlemen watched Oliver’s earnest face; as he spoke;
and looking from him to each other; seemed to feel satisfied of the
accuracy of what he said。 Still; in no direction were there any
appearances of the trampling of men in hurried flight。 The grass
was long; but it was trodden down nowhere; save where their own
feet had crushed it。 The sides and brinks of the dishes were of
damp clay; but in no one place could they discern the print of
men’s shoes; or the slightest mark which would indicate that any
feet had pressed the ground for hours before。
“This is strange!” said Harry。
“Strange?” echoed the doctor。 “Blathers and Duff; themselves;
could make nothing of it。”
Notwithstanding the evidently useless nature of their search;
they did not desist until the coming on of night rendered its
further prosecution hopeless; and even then; they gave it up with
reluctance。 Giles was despatched to the different ale…houses in the
village; furnished with the best description Oliver could give of the
appearance and dress of the strangers。 Of these; the Jew was; at all
events; sufficiently remarkable to be remembered; supposing he
had been seen drinking; or loitering about; but Giles returned
without any intelligence; calculated to dispel or lessen the
mystery。
On the next day; fresh search was made; and the inquiries
renewed; but with no better success。 On the day following; Oliver
and Mr。 Maylie repaired to the market…town; in the hope of seeing
or hearing something of the men there; but this effort was equally
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fruitless。 After a few days; the affair began to be forgotten; as most
affairs are; when wonder; having no fresh food to support it; dies
away of itself。
Meanwhile; Rose was rapidly recovering。 She had left her
room; was able to go out; and mixing once more with the family;
carried joy into the hearts of all。
But; although this happy change had a visible effect on the little
circle; and although cheerful voices and merry laughter were once
more heard in the cottage; there was at times; an unwonted
restraint upon some there; even upon Rose herself; which Oliver
could not fail to remark。 Mr。 Maylie and her son were often
closeted together for a long time; and more than once Rose
appeared with traces of tears upon her face。 After Mr。 Losberne
had fixed a day for his departure to Chertsey; these symptoms
increased; and it became evident that something was in progress
which affected the peace of the young lady; and of somebody else
besides。
At length; one morning; when Rose was alone in the breakfast…
parlour; Harry Maylie entered; and; with some hesitation; begged
permission to speak with her for a few moments。
“A few—a very few—will suffice; Rose;” said the young man;
drawing his chair towards her。 “What I shall have to say; has
already presented itself to your mind; the most cherished hopes of
my heart are not unknown to you; though from my lips you have
not yet heard them stated。”
Rose had been very pale from the moment of his entrance; but
that might have been the effect of her recent illness。 She merely
bowed; and bending over some plants that stood near; waited in
silence for him to proceed。 ought to have left here; before;” said
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Harry。
“You should; indeed;” replied Rose。 “Forgive me for saying so;
but I wish you had。”
“I was brought here; by the most dreadful and agonising of all
apprehensions;” said the young man: “the fear of losing the one
dear being on whom my every wish and hope are fixed。 You had
been dying; trembling between earth and heaven。 We know that
when the young; the beautiful; and good; are visited with sickness;
their pure spirits insensibly turn towards their bright home of
lasting rest; we know; Heaven help us; that the best and fairest of
our kind; too often fade in blooming。”
There were tears in the eyes of the gentle girl; as these words
were spoken; and when one fell upon the flower over which she
bent; and glistened brightly in its cup; making it more beautiful; it
seemed as though the out…pouring of her fresh young heart;
claimed kindred naturally; with the loveliest things in nature。
“A creature;” continued the young man passionately; “a
creature as fair and innocent of guile as one of God’s own angels;
fluttered between life and death。 Oh; who could hope; when the
distant world to which she was akin; half…opened to her view; that
she would return to the sorrow and calamity of this; Rose; Rose; to
know that you were passing away like some soft shadow; which a
light from above casts upon the earth; to have no hope that you
would be spared to those who linger here; hardly to know a reason
why you should be; to feel that you belonged to that bright sphere
whither so many of the fairest and the best have winged their early
flight; and yet to pray; amid all these consolations; that you might
be restored to those who loved you—these were distractions
almost too great to bear。 They were mine; by day and night; and
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with them; came such a rushing torrent of fears; and
apprehensions; and selfish regrets; lest you should die; and never
know how devotedly I loved you; as almost bore down sense and
reason in its course。 You recovered。 Day by day; and almost hour
by hour; some drop of health came back; and mingling with the
spent and feeble stream of life which circulated languidly within
you; swelled it again to a high and rushing tide。 I have watched
you change almost from death to life; with eyes that turned blind
with their eagerness and deep affection。 Do not tell me that you
wish I had lost this; for it has softened my heart to all mankind。”
“I did not mean that;” said Rose; weeping; “I only wish you had
left here; that you might have turned to high and noble pursuits
again; to pursuits well worthy of you。”
“There is no pursuit more worthy of me; more worthy of the
highest nature that exists; than the struggle to win such a heart as
yours;” said the young man; taking her hand。 “Rose; my own dear
Rose! For years—for years—I have loved you; hoping to win my
way to fame; and then come proudly home and tell you it had been
pursued only for you to share; thinking; in my day…dreams; how I
would remind you; in that happy moment; of the many silent
tokens I had given of a boy’s attachment; and claim your hand; as
in redemption of some old; mute contract that had been sealed
between us! That time has not arrived; but here; with no fame
won; and no young vision realised; I offer you the heart so long
your own; and stake my all upon the words with which you greet
the off