april hopes-第32章
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makes you forget it。〃
〃She's got style; there's no mistake about that。〃
〃Style!〃 sighed Mavering; but he attempted no exemplification。
〃She's awfully graceful。 What a walk she's got!〃
〃Oh; don't; don't; Boardman! All that's true; and all that's nothing
nothing to her goodness。 She's so good; Boardman! Well; I give it up!
She's religious。 You wouldn't think that; may be; you can't imagine a
pretty girl religious。 And she's all the more intoxicating when she's
serious; and when she's forgotten your whole worthless existence she's
ten thousand times more fascinating than and other girl when she's going
right for you。 There's a kind of look comes into her eyeskind of
absence; rapture; don't you knowwhen she's serious; that brings your
heart right into your mouth。 She makes you think of some of those
picturesI want to tell you what she said the other day at a picnic when
we were off getting blueberries; and you'll understand that she isn't
like other girlsthat she has a soul fall ofofyou know what;
Boardman。 She has high thoughts about everything。 I don't believe she's
ever had a mean or ignoble impulseshe couldn't have。〃 In the business
of imparting his ideas confidentially; Mavering had drawn himself across
the table toward Boardman; without heed to what was on it。
〃Look out! You'll be into my steak first thing you know。〃
〃0h; confound your steak?〃 cried Mavering; pushing the dish away。 What
difference does it make? I've lost her; anyway。〃
〃I don't believe you've lost her;〃 said Boardman。
〃What's the reason you don't?〃 retorted Mavering; with contempt。
〃Because; if she's the serious kind of a girl you say she is; she
wouldn't let you come up there and dangle round a whole fortnight without
letting you know she didn't like it; unless she did like it。 Now you
just go a little into detail。〃
Mavering was quite willing。 He went so much into detail that he left
nothing to Boardman's imagination。 He lost the sense of its calamitous
close in recounting the facts of his story at Campobello; he smiled and
blushed and laughed in telling certain things; he described Miss Anderson
and imitated her voice; he drew heads of some of the ladies on the margin
of a newspaper; and the tears came into his eyes when he repeated the
cruel words which Alice had used at their last meeting。
〃Oh; well; you must brace up;〃 said Boardman。 〃I've got to go now。 She
didn't mean it; of course。〃
〃Mean what?〃
〃That you were ungentlemanly。 Women don't know half the time how hard
they're hitting。〃
〃I guess she meant that she didn't want me; anyway;〃 said Mavering
gloomily。
〃Ah; I don't know about that。 You'd better ask her the next time you see
her。 Good…bye。〃 He had risen; and he offered his hand to Mavering; who
was still seated。
〃Why; I've half a mind to go with you。〃
〃All right; come along。 But I thought you might be going right on to
Boston。〃
〃No; I'll wait and go on with you。 How; do you go to the race?〃
〃In the press boat。〃
〃Any women?〃
〃No; we don't send them on this sort of duty。〃
〃That settles it。 I have got all I want of that particular sex for the
time being。〃 Mavering wore a very bitter air as he said this; it seemed
to him that he would always be cynical; he rose; and arranged to leave
his bag with the restaurateur; who put it under the counter; and then he
went out with his friend。
The sun had come out; and the fog was burning away; there was life and
lift in the air; which the rejected lover could not refuse to feel; and
he said; looking round; and up and down the animated street。 〃I guess
you're going to have a good day for it。〃
The pavement was pretty well filled with women who had begun shopping。
Carriages were standing beside the pavement; a lady crossed the pavement
from a shop door toward a coupe just in front of them; with her hand full
of light packages; she dropped one of them; and Mavering sprang forward
instinctively and picked it up for her。
〃Oh; thank you!〃 she said; with the deep gratitude which society
cultivates for the smallest services。 Then she lifted her drooped
eyelashes; and; with a flash of surprise; exclaimed; 〃Mr。 Mavering!〃 and
dropped all her packages that she might shake hands with him。
Boardman sauntered slowly on; but saw with a backward glance Mavering
carrying the lady's packages to the coupe for her; saw him lift his hat
there; and shake hands with somebody in the coupe; and then stand talking
beside it。 He waited at the corner of the block for Mavering to come up;
affecting an interest in the neck…wear of a furnisher's window。
In about five minutes Mavering joined him。
〃Look here; Boardman! Those ladies have snagged onto me。〃
〃Are there two of them?〃
〃Yes; one inside。 And they want me to go with then to see the race。
Their father's got a little steam…yacht。 They want you to go too。〃
Boardman shook his head。
〃Well; that's what I told themtold them that you had to go on the press
boat。 They said they wished they were going on the press boat too。 But
I don't see how I can refuse。 They're ladies that I met Class Day; and I
ought to have shown them a little more attention then; but I got so taken
up with〃
〃I see;〃 said Boardman; showing his teeth; fine and even as grains of
pop…corn; in a slight sarcastic smile。 〃Sort of poetical justice;〃 he
suggested。
〃Well; it issort of;〃 said Mavering; with a shamefaced consciousness。
〃What train are you going back on?〃
〃Seven o'clock。〃
〃I'll be there。〃
He hurried back to rejoin the ladies; and Boardman saw him; after some
parley and laughter; get into the coupe; from which he inferred that they
had turned down the little seat in front; and made him take it; and he
inferred that they must be very jolly; sociable girls。
He did not see Mavering again till the train was on its way; when he came
in; looking distraughtly about for his friend。 He was again very
melancholy; and said dejectedly that they had made him stay to dinner;
and had then driven him down to the station; bag and all。 〃The old
gentleman came too。 I was in hopes I'd find you hanging round somewhere;
so that I could introduce you。 They're awfully nice。 None of that
infernal Boston stiffness。 The one you saw me talking with is married;
though。〃
Boardman was writing out his report from a little book with shorthand
notes in it。 There were half a dozen other reporters in the car busy
with their work。 A man who seemed to be in authority said to one of
them; 〃Try to throw in a little humour。〃
Mavering pulled his hat over his eyes; and leaned his head on the back of
his seat; and tried to sleep。
XXIII。
At his father's agency in Boston he found; the next morning; a letter
from him saying that he expected to be down that day; and asking Dan to
meet him at the Parker House for dinner。 The letter intimated the elder
Mavering's expectation that his son had reached some conclusion in the
matter they had talked of before he left for Campobello。
It gave Dan a shiver of self…disgust and a sick feeling of hopelessness。
He was quite willing now to do whatever his father wished; but he did not
see haw he could face him and own his defeat。
When they met; his father did not seem to notice his despondency; and he
asked him nothing about the Pasmers; of course。 That would not have been
the American way。 Nothing had been said between the father and son as to
the special advantages of Campobello for the decision of the question
pending when they saw each other last; but the son knew that the father
guessed why he chose that island for the purpose; and now the elder knew
that if the younger had anything to tell him he would tell it; and if he
had not he would keep it。 It was tacitly understood that there was no
objection on the father's part to Miss Pasmer; in fact; there had been a
glimmer of humorous intelligence in his eye when the son said he thought
he should run down to Bar Harbour; and perhaps to Campobello; but he had
said nothing to betray his consciousness。
They met in the reading…room at Parker's; and Dan said; 〃Hello; father;〃
and his father answered; 〃Well; Dan;〃 and the