april hopes-第42章
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fatherMiss Pasmer。〃
〃Oh yes;〃 said his father; certainly not with displeasure; and yet not
with enthusiasm。
〃I've had ever since Class Day to think it over; and itcame to a climax
yesterday。〃
〃And then you stopped thinking;〃 said his fatherto gain time; it
appeared to Dan。
〃Yes; sir;〃 said Dan。 〃I haven't thought since。〃
〃Well;〃 said his father; with an amusement which was not unfriendly。 He
added; after a moment; 〃But I thought that had been broken off;〃 and Dan's
instinct penetrated to the lurking fact that his father must have talked
the rupture over with his mother; and not wholly regretted it。
〃There was a kind ofhitch at one time;〃 he admitted; 〃but it's all right
now。〃
〃Well; well;〃 said his father; 〃this is great newsgreat news;〃 and he
seemed to be shaping himself to the new posture of affairs; while giving
it a conditional recognition。 〃She's a beautiful creature。〃
〃Isn't she?〃 cried Dan; with a little break in his voice; for he had found
his father's manner rather trying。 〃And she's good too。 I assure you
that she isshe is simply perfect every way。〃
〃Well;〃 said the elder Mavering; rising and pulling down the rolling top
of his desk; 〃I'm glad to hear it; for your sake; Dan。 Have you been up
at the house yet?〃
〃No; I'm just off the train。〃
〃How is her motherhow is Mrs。 Pasmer? All well?〃
〃Yes; sir;〃 said Dan; 〃they're all very well。 You don't know Mr。 Pasmer;
I believe; sir; do you?〃
〃Not since college。 What sort of person is he?〃
〃He's very refined and quiet。 Very handsome。 Very courteous。 Very nice
indeed。〃
〃Ah! that's good;〃 said Elbridge Mavering; with the effect of not having
been very attentive to his son's answer。
They walked up the long slope of the hillside on which the house stood;
overlooking the valley where the Works were; and fronting the plateau
across the river where the village of operatives' houses was scattered。
The paling light of what had been a very red sunset flushed them; and
brought out the picturesqueness which the architect; who designed them for
a particular effect in the view from the owner's mansion; had intended。
A good carriage road followed the easiest line of ascent towards this
edifice; and reached a gateway。 Within it began to describe a curve
bordered with asphalted footways to the broad verandah of the house; and
then descended again to the gate。 The grounds enclosed were planted with
deciduous shrubs; which had now mostly dropped their leaves; and clumps of
firs darkening in the evening light with the gleam of some garden statues
shivering about the lawn next the house。 The breeze grew colder and
stiffer as the father and son mounted toward the mansion which Dan used to
believe was like a chateau; with its Mansard…roof and dormer windows and
chimneys。 It now blocked its space sharply out of the thin pink of the
western sky; and its lights sparkled with a wintry keenness which had
often thrilled Dan when he climbed the hill from the station in former
homecomings。 Their brilliancy gave him a strange sinking of the heart for
no reason。 He and his father had kept up a sort of desultory talk about
Alice; and he could not have said that his father had seemed indifferent;
he had touched the affair only too acquiescently; it was painfully like
everything else。 When they came in full sight of the house; Dan left the
subject; as he realised presently; from a reasonless fear of being
overheard。
〃It seems much later here; sir; than it does in Boston;〃 he said; glancing
round at the maples; which stood ragged; with half their leaves blown from
them。
〃Yes; we're in the hills; and we're further north;〃 answered his father。
〃There's Minnie。〃
Dan had seen his sister on the verandah; pausing at sight of him; and
puzzled to make out who was with her father。 He had an impulse to hail
her with a shout; but he could not。 In his last walk with her he had told
her that he should never marry; and they had planned to live together。 It
was a joke; but now he felt as if he had come to rob her of something; and
he walked soberly on with his father。
〃Why; Dan; you good…for…nothing fellow!〃 she called out when he came near
enough to be unmistakable; and ran down the steps to kiss him。 〃What in
the world are you doing here? When did you come? Why didn't you hollo;
instead of letting me stand here guessing? You're not sick; are you?〃
The father got himself indoors unnoticed in the excitement of the
brother's arrival。 This would have been the best moment for Dan to tell
his sister of his engagement; he knew it; but he parried her curiosity
about his coming; and then his sister Eunice came out; and he could not
speak。 They all went together into the house flaming with naphtha gas;
and with the steam heat already on; and Dan said he would take his bag to
his room; and then come down again。 He knew that he had left them to
think that there was something very mysterious in his coming; and while he
washed away the grime of his journey he was planning how to appear
perfectly natural when he should get back to his sisters。 He recollected
that he had not asked either them or his father how his mother was; but it
was certainly not because his mind was not full of her。 Alice now seemed
very remote from him; further even than his gun; or his boyish collection
of moths and butterflies; on which his eye fell in roving about his room。
For a bitter instant it seemed to him as if they were all alike toys; and
in a sudden despair he asked himself what had become of his happiness。 It
was scarcely half a day since he had parted in transport from Alice。
He made pretexts to keep from returning at once to his sisters; and it was
nearly half an hour before he went down to them。 By that time his father
was with them in the library; and they were waiting tea for him。
XXIX。
A family of rich people in the country; apart from intellectual interests;
is apt to gormandise; and the Maverings always sat down to a luxurious
table; which was most abundant and tempting at the meal they called tea;
when the invention of the Portuguese man…cook was taxed to supply the
demands of appetites at once eager and fastidious。 They prolonged the
meal as much as possible in winter; and Dan used to like to get home just
in time for tea when he came up from Harvard; it was always very jolly;
and he brought a boy's hunger to its abundance。 The dining…room; full of
shining light; and treated from the low…down grate; was a pleasant place。
But now his spirits failed to rise with the physical cheer; he was almost
bashfully silent; he sat cowed in the presence of his sisters; and
careworn in the place where he used to be so gay and bold。 They were
waiting to have him begin about himself; as he always did when he had been
away; and were ready to sympathise with his egotism; whatever new turn it
took。 He mystified them by asking about them and their affairs; and by
dealing in futile generalities; instead of launching out with any business
that he happened at the time to be full of。 But he did not attend to
their answers to his questions; he was absent…minded; and only knew that
his face was flushed; and that he was obviously ill at ease。
His younger sister turned from him impatiently at last。 〃Father; what is
the matter with Dan?〃
Her bold recognition of their common constraint broke it down。 Dan looked
at his father with helpless consent; and his father said quietly; 〃He
tells me he's engaged。〃
〃What nonsense!〃 said his sister Eunice。
〃Why; Dan!〃 cried Minnie; and he felt a reproach in her words which the
words did not express。 A silence followed; in which the father along went
on with his supper。 The girls sat staring at Dan with incredulous eyes。
He became suddenly angry。
〃I don't know what's so very extraordinary about it; or why there should
be such a pother;〃 he began; and he knew that he was insolently ignoring
abundant reasons for pother; if there had been any pother。 〃Yes; I'm
engaged。〃
He expected now that they would believe him; and ask whom he was engaged
to; but apparently they were still unable to realise it。 He was obliged
t