a waif of the plains-第24章
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〃But〃 began Clarence。
〃Oh; it's all right; the other girls knew it; and helped me。 They
don't start out for half an hour yet; and they'll say I've just run
ahead; and when they and the Sister get to the hotel I'll be there
alreadydon't you see?〃
〃Yes;〃 said Clarence dubiously。
〃And we'll go to an ice…cream saloon now; shan't we? There's a
nice one near the hotel。 I've got some money;〃 she added quickly;
as Clarence looked embarrassed。
〃So have I;〃 said Clarence; with a faint accession of color。
〃Let's go!〃 She had relinquished his hand to smooth out her frock;
and they were walking side by side at a more moderate pace。 〃But;〃
he continued; clinging to his first idea with masculine
persistence; and anxious to assure his companion of his power; of
his position; 〃I'm in the college; and Father Sobriente; who knows
your lady superior; is a good friend of mine and gives me
privileges; andandwhen he knows that you and I used to play
togetherwhy; he'll fix it that we may see each other whenever we
want。〃
〃Oh; you silly!〃 said Susy。 〃WHAT!when you're〃
〃When I'm WHAT?〃
The young girl shot a violet blue ray from under her broad hat。
〃Whywhen we're grown up now?〃 Then with a certain precision;
〃Why; they're VERY particular about young gentlemen! Why;
Clarence; if they suspected that you and I were〃 Another violet
ray from under the hat completed this unfinished sentence。
Pleased and yet confused; Clarence looked straight ahead with
deepening color。 〃Why;〃 continued Susy; 〃Mary Rogers; that was
walking with me; thought you were ever so oldand a distinguished
Spaniard! And I;〃 she said abruptly〃haven't I grown? Tell me;
Clarence;〃 with her old appealing impatience; 〃haven't I grown? Do
tell me!〃
〃Very much;〃 said Clarence。
〃And isn't this frock prettyit's only my second bestbut I've a
prettier one with lace all down in front; but isn't this one
pretty; Clarence; tell me?〃
Clarence thought the frock and its fair owner perfection; and said
so。 Whereat Susy; as if suddenly aware of the presence of passers…
by; assumed an air of severe propriety; dropped her hands by her
side; and with an affected conscientiousness walked on; a little
further from Clarence's side; until they reached the ice…cream
saloon。
〃Get a table near the back; Clarence;〃 she said; in a confidential
whisper; 〃where they can't see usand strawberry; you know; for
the lemon and vanilla here are just horrid!〃
They took their seats in a kind of rustic arbor in the rear of the
shop; which gave them the appearance of two youthful but somewhat
over…dressed and over…conscious shepherds。 There was an interval
of slight awkwardness; which Susy endeavored to displace。 〃There
has been;〃 she remarked; with easy conversational lightness; 〃quite
an excitement about our French teacher being changed。 The girls in
our class think it most disgraceful。〃
And this was all she could say after a separation of four years!
Clarence was desperate; but as yet idealess and voiceless。 At
last; with an effort over his spoon; he gasped a floating
recollection: 〃Do you still like flapjacks; Susy?〃
〃Oh; yes;〃 with a laugh; 〃but we don't have them now。〃
〃And Mose〃 (a black pointer; who used to yelp when Susy sang);
〃does he still sing with you?〃
〃Oh; HE'S been lost ever so long;〃 said Susy composedly; 〃but I've
got a Newfoundland and a spaniel and a black pony;〃 and here; with
a rapid inventory of her other personal effects; she drifted into
some desultory details of the devotion of her adopted parents; whom
she now readily spoke of as 〃papa〃 and 〃mamma;〃 with evidently no
disturbing recollection of the dead。 From which it appeared that
the Peytons were very rich; and; in addition to their possessions
in the lower country; owned a rancho in Santa Clara and a house in
San Francisco。 Like all children; her strongest impressions were
the most recent。 In the vain hope to lead her back to this
material yesterday; he said
〃You remember Jim Hooker?〃
〃Oh; HE ran away; when you left。 But just think of it! The other
day; when papa and I went into a big restaurant in San Francisco;
who should be there WAITING on the tableyes; Clarence; a real
waiterbut Jim Hooker! Papa spoke to him; but of course;〃 with a
slight elevation of her pretty chin; 〃I couldn't; you know; fancy
a waiter!〃
The story of how Jim Hooker had personated him stopped short upon
Clarence's lips。 He could not bring himself now to add that
revelation to the contempt of his small companion; which; in spite
of its naivete; somewhat grated on his sensibilities。
〃Clarence;〃 she said; suddenly turning towards him mysteriously;
and indicating the shopman and his assistants; 〃I really believe
these people suspect us。〃
〃Of what?〃 said the practical Clarence。
〃Don't be silly! Don't you see how they are staring?〃
Clarence was really unable to detect the least curiosity on the
part of the shopman; or that any one exhibited the slightest
concern in him or his companion。 But he felt a return of the
embarrassed pleasure he was conscious of a moment before。
〃Then you're living with your father?〃 said Susy; changing the
subject。
〃You mean my COUSIN;〃 said Clarence; smiling。 〃You know my father
died long before I ever knew you。〃
〃Yes; that's what YOU used to say; Clarence; but papa says it isn't
so。〃 But seeing the boy's wondering eyes fixed on her with a
troubled expression; she added quickly; 〃Oh; then; he IS your
cousin!〃
〃Well; I think I ought to know;〃 said Clarence; with a smile; that
was; however; far from comfortable; and a quick return of his old
unpleasant recollections of the Peytons。 〃Why; I was brought to
him by one of his friends。〃 And Clarence gave a rapid boyish
summary of his journey from Sacramento; and Flynn's discovery of
the letter addressed to Silsbee。 But before he had concluded he
was conscious that Susy was by no means interested in these
details; nor in the least affected by the passing allusion to her
dead father and his relation to Clarence's misadventures。 With her
rounded chin in her hand; she was slowly examining his face; with a
certain mischievous yet demure abstraction。 〃I tell you what;
Clarence;〃 she said; when he had finished; 〃you ought to make your
cousin get you one of those sombreros; and a nice gold…braided
serape。 They'd just suit you。 And thenthen you could ride up
and down the Alameda when we are going by。〃
〃But I'm coming to see you atat your house; and at the convent;〃
he said eagerly。 〃Father Sobriente and my cousin will fix it all
right。〃
But Susy shook her head; with superior wisdom。 〃No; they must
never know our secret!neither papa nor mamma; especially mamma。
And they mustn't know that we've met againAFTER THESE YEARS!〃 It
is impossible to describe the deep significance which Susy's blue
eyes gave to this expression。 After a pause she went on
〃No! We must never meet again; Clarence; unless Mary Rogers helps。
She is my best; my ONLIEST friend; and older than I; having had
trouble herself; and being expressly forbidden to see him again。
You can speak to her about Suzettethat's my name now; I was
rechristened Suzette Alexandra Peyton by mamma。 And now;
Clarence;〃 dropping her voice and glancing shyly around the saloon;
〃you may kiss me just once under my hat; for good…by。〃 She
adroitly slanted her broad…brimmed hat towards the front of the
shop; and in its shadow advanced her fresh young cheek to Clarence。
Coloring and laughing; the boy pressed his lips to it twice。 Then
Susy arose; with the faintest affectation of a sigh; shook out her
skirt; drew on her gloves with the greatest gravity; and saying;
〃Don't follow me further than the doorthey're coming now;〃 walked
with supercilious dignity past the preoccupied proprietor and
waiters to the entrance。 Here she said; with marked civility;
〃Good…afternoon; Mr。 Brant;〃 and tripped away towards the hotel。
Clarence lingered for a moment to look after the lithe and elegant
little figure; with its shining undulations of hair that fell over
the back and shoulders of her white frock like a golden mantle; and
then turned away in the opposite dir