fraternity-第4章
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nee Carfax〃 there was； to those who knew； something more than met the eye。 It summed up the mother of Cecilia and Bianca； and； in more subtle fashion； Cecilia and Bianca； too。 It summed up that fugitive； barricading look in their bright eyes； which； though spoken of in the family as 〃the Carfax eyes；〃 were in reality far from coming from old Mr。 Justice Carfax。 They had been his wife's in turn； and had much annoyed a man of his decided character。 He himself had always known his mind； and had let others know it； too； reminding his wife that she was an impracticable woman； who knew not her own mind； and devoting his lawful gains to securing the future of his progeny。 It would have disturbed him if he had lived to see his grand…daughters and their times。 Like so many able men of his generation； far…seeing enough in practical affairs； he had never considered the possibility that the descendants of those who； like himself； had laid up treasure for their children's children might acquire the quality of taking time； balancing pros and cons； looking ahead； and not putting one foot down before picking the other up。 He had not foreseen； in deed； that to wobble might become an art； in order that； before anything was done； people might know the full necessity for doing some thing； and how impossible it would be to do indeed； foolish to attempt to dothat which would fully meet the case。 He； who had been a man of action all his life； had not perceived how it would grow to be matter of common instinct that to act was to commit oneself； and that； while what one had was not precisely what one wanted； what one had not （if one had it） would be as bad。 He had never been self…consciousit was not the custom of his generationand； having but little imagination； had never suspected that he was laying up that quality for his descendants； together with a competence which secured them a comfortable leisure。
Of all the persons in his grand…daughter's studio that afternoon； that stray sheep Mr。 Purcey would have been； perhaps； the only one whose judgments he would have considered sound。 No one had laid up a competence for Mr。 Purcey； who had been in business from the age of twenty。
It is uncertain whether the mere fact that he was not in his own fold kept this visitor lingering in the studio when all other guests were gone； or whether it was simply the feeling that the longer he stayed in contact with really artistic people the more distinguished he was becoming。 Probably the latter； for the possession of that Harpignies； a good specimen； which he had bought by accident； and subsequently by accident discovered to have a peculiar value； had become a factor in his life； marking him out from all his friends； who went in more for a neat type of Royal Academy landscape； together with reproductions of young ladies in eighteenth…century costumes seated on horseback； or in Scotch gardens。 A junior partner in a banking…house of some importance； he lived at Wimbledon； whence he passed up and down daily in his car。 To this he owed his acquaintance with the family of Dallison。 For one day； after telling his chauffeur to meet him at the Albert Gate； he had set out to stroll down Rotten Row； as he often did on the way home； designing to nod to anybody that he knew。 It had turned out a somewhat barren expedition。 No one of any consequence had met his eye； and it was with a certain almost fretful longing for distraction that in Kensington Gardens he came on an old man feeding birds out of a paper bag。 The birds having flown away on seeing him； he approached the feeder to apologize。
〃I'm afraid I frightened your birds； sir；〃 he began。
This old man； who was dressed in smoke…grey tweeds which exhaled a poignant scent of peat； looked at him without answering。
〃I'm afraid your birds saw me coming；〃 Mr。 Purcey said again。
〃In those days；〃 said the aged stranger； 〃birds were afraid of men。〃
Mr。 Purcey's shrewd grey eyes perceived at once that he had a character to deal with。
〃Ah； yes！〃 he said； 〃I seeyou allude to the present time。 That's very nice。 Ha； ha！〃
The old man answered： 〃The emotion of fear is inseparably connected with a primitive state of fratricidal rivalry。〃
This sentence put Mr。 Purcey on his guard。
'The old chap；' he thought； 'is touched。 He evidently oughtn't to be out here by himself。' He debated； therefore； whether he should hasten away toward his car； or stand by in case his assistance should be needed。 Being a kind…hearted man； who believed in his capacity for putting things to rights； and noticing a certain delicacya 〃sort of something rather distinguished；〃 as he phrased it afterwardsin the old fellow's face and figure； he decided to see if he could be of any service。 They walked along together； Mr。 Purcey watching his new friend askance； and directing the march to where he had ordered his chauffeur to await him。
〃You are very fond of birds； I suppose；〃 he said cautiously。
〃The birds are our brothers。〃
The answer was of a nature to determine Mr。 Purcey in his diagnosis of the case。
〃I've got my car here；〃 he said。 〃Let me give you a lift home。〃
This new but aged acquaintance did not seem to hear； his lips moved as though he were following out some thought。
〃In those days；〃 Mr。 Purcey heard him say； 〃the congeries of men were known as rookeries。 The expression was hardly just towards that handsome bird。〃
Mr。 Purcey touched him hastily on the arm。
〃I've got my car here； sir；〃 he said。 〃Do let me put you down！〃
Telling the story afterwards； he had spoken thus：
〃The old chap knew where he lived right enough； but dash me if I believe he noticed that I was taking him there in my carI had the A。 i。 Damyer out。 That's how I came to make the acquaintance of these Dallisons。 He's the writer； you know； and she paintsrather the new schoolshe admires Harpignies。 Well； when I got there in the car I found Dallison in the garden。 Of course I was careful not to put my foot into it。 I told him： 'I found this old gentleman wandering about。 I've just brought him back in my car。' Who should the old chap turn out to be but her father！ They were awfully obliged to me。 Charmin' people； but very what d'you call it 'fin de siecle'like all these professors； these artistic pigsseem to know rather a queer set； advanced people； and all that sort of cuckoo； always talkin' about the poor； and societies； and new religions； and that kind of thing。〃
Though he had since been to see them several times； the Dallisons had never robbed him of the virtuous feeling of that good actionthey had never let him know that he had brought home； not； as he imagined； a lunatic； but merely a philosopher。
It had been somewhat of a quiet shock to him to find Mr。 Stone close to the doorway when he entered Bianca's studio that afternoon； for though he had seen him since the encounter in Kensington Gardens； and knew that he was writing a book； he still felt that he was not quite the sort of old man that one ought to meet about。 He had at once begun to tell him of the hanging of the Shoreditch murderer； as recorded in the evening papers。 Mr。 Stone's reception of that news had still further confrmed his original views。 When all the guests were gonewith the exception of Mr。 and Mrs。 Stephen Dallison and Miss Dallison； 〃that awfully pretty girl；〃 and the young man 〃who was always hangin' about her〃he had approached his hostess for some quiet talk。 She stood listening to him； very well bred； with just that habitual spice of mockery in her smile； which to Mr。 Purcey's eyes made her 〃a very strikin'…lookin' woman； but rather…〃 There he would stop； for it required a greater psychologist than he to describe a secret disharmony which a little marred her beauty。 Due to some too violent cross of blood； to an environment too unsuited； to what notit was branded on her。 Those who knew Bianca Dallison better than Mr。 Purcey were but too well aware of this fugitive； proud spirit permeating one whose beauty would otherwise have passed unquestioned。
She was a little taller than Cecilia； her figure rather fuller and more graceful； her hair darker； her eyes； too； darker and more deeply set； her cheek…bones higher； her colouring r
