a summer in a canyon-第4章
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mignonette mingled with the cloying fragrance of the datura is heavy
in the still air。 The bending; willowy pepper…trees show myriad
bunches of yellow blossoms; crimson seed…berries; and fresh green
leaves; whose surface; not rain…washed for months; is as full of
colour as ever。 The palm…trees rise without a branch; tall; slender;
and graceful; from the warmly generous earth; and spread at last; as
if tired of their straightness; into beautiful crowns of fans; which
sway toward each other with every breath of air。 Innumerable
butterflies and humming…birds; in the hot; dazzling sunshine of
noonday; will be hovering over the beds of sweet purple heliotrope
and finding their way into the hearts of the passion…flowers; but as
yet not the faintest whirr of wings can be heard。 Looking eastward
or westward; you see either brown foot…hills; or; a little later on;
emerald slopes whose vines hang heavy with the half…ripened grapes。
And hark! A silvery note strikes on the dewy stillness。 It is the
mission bell ringing for morning mass; and if you look yonder you may
see the Franciscan friars going to prayers; with their loose grey
gowns; their girdle of rope; their sandaled feet; and their jingling
rosaries; and perhaps a Spanish senorita; with her trailing dress;
and black shawl loosely thrown over her head; from out the folds of
which her two dark eyes burn like gleaming fires。 A solitary Mexican
gallops by; with gayly decorated saddle and heavily laden saddle…bags
hanging from it; perhaps he is taking home provisions to his wife and
dark…eyed babies who live up in a little dimple of the mountain side;
almost hidden from sight by the olive…trees。 And then a patient;
hardy little mustang lopes along the street; bearing on his back
three laughing boys; one behind the other; on a morning ride into
town from the mesa。
The mist had floated away from the old mission now; the sun has
climbed a little higher; and Bell has come away from the window in a
gentle mood。
'Oh; Polly; I don't see how anybody can be wicked in such a
beautiful; beautiful world。'
'Humph!' said Polly; dipping her curly head deep into the water…bowl;
and coming up looking like a little drowned kitten。 'When you want
to be hateful; you don't stop to think whether you're looking at a
cactus or a rosebush; do you?'
'Very true;' sighed Bell; quite silenced by this practical
illustration。 'Now I'll try the effect of the landscape on my temper
by dressing Dicky; while he dances about the room and plays with his
tan terrier。'
But it happened that Dicky was on his very best behaviour; and stood
as still as a signpost while being dressed。 It is true he ate a
couple of matches and tumbled down…stairs twice before breakfast; so
that after that hurried meal Bell tied him to one of the verandah
posts; that he might not commit any act vicious enough to keep them
at home。 As he had a huge pocket full of apricots he was in perfect
good…humour; not taking his confinement at all to heart; inasmuch as
it commanded a full view of the scene of action。 His amiability was
further increased; moreover; by the possession of a bright new
policeman's whistle; which was carefully tied to his button…hole by a
neat little silk cord; and which his fond parents intended that he
should blow if he chanced to fall into danger during his rambles
about the camp。 We might as well state here; however; that this
precaution proved fruitless; for he blew it at all times and seasons;
and everybody became so hardened to its melodious shriek that they
paid no attention to it whatever;history; or fable; thus again
repeating itself。
Mr。 and Mrs。 Noble had driven Margery and Phil into town from the
fruit ranch; and were waiting to see the party off。
Mrs。 Oliver was to live in the Winship house during the absence of
the family; and was aiding them to do those numberless little things
that are always found undone at the last moment。 She had given her
impetuous daughter a dozen fond embraces; smothering in each a gentle
warning; and stood now with Mrs。 Winship at the gate; watching the
three girls; who had gone on to bid Elsie good…bye。
'I hope Pauline won't give you any trouble;' she said。 'She is so
apt to be too impulsive and thoughtless。'
'I shall enjoy her;' said sweet Aunt Truth; with that bright; cordial
smile of hers that was like a blessing。 'She has a very loving
heart; and is easily led。 How pretty the girls look; and how
different they are! Polly is like a thistledown or a firefly;
Margery like one of our home Mayflowers; and I can't help thinking my
Bell like a sunbeam。'
The girls did look very pretty; for their mothers had fashioned their
camping…dresses with much care and taste; taking great pains to make
them picturesque and appropriate to their summer life 'under the
greenwood tree。'
Over a plain full skirt of heavy crimson serge Bell wore a hunting
jacket and drapery of dark leaf…green; like a bit of forest against a
sunset。 Her hair; which fell in a waving mass of burnished
brightness to her waist; was caught by a silver arrow; and crowned by
a wide soft hat of crimson felt encircled with a bird's breast。
Margery wore a soft grey flannel; the colour of a dove's throat;
adorned with rows upon rows of silver braid and sparkling silver
buttons; while her big grey hat had nothing but a silver cord and
tassel tied round it in Spanish fashion。
Polly was all in sailor blue; with a distractingly natty little
double…breasted coat and great white rolling collar。 Her hat swung
in her hand; as usual; showing her boyish head of sunny auburn curls;
and she carried on a neat chatelaine a silver cup and little clasp…
knife; as was the custom in the party。
'It's very difficult;' Polly often exclaimed; 'to get a dress that
will tone down your hair and a hat that will tone up your nose; when
the first is red and the last a snub! My nose is the root of all
evil; it makes people think I'm saucy before I say a word; and as for
my hair; they think I must be peppery; no matter if I were really as
meek as Moses。 Now there's Margery; the dear; darling mouse! People
look at her two sleek braids; every hair doing just what it ought to
do and lying straight and smooth; and ask; 〃Who is that sweet girl?〃
There's something wrong somewhere。 I ought not to suffer because of
one small; simple; turned…up nose and a head of hair which reveals
the glowing tints of autumn; as Jack gracefully says。'
'Here they come!' shouted Jack from the group on the Howards' piazza。
'Christopher Columbus; what gorgeousness! The Flamingo; the Dove;
and the Blue…jay! Good…morning; young ladies; may we be allowed to
travel in the same steamer with your highnesses?'
'You needn't be troubled;' laughed Bell。 'We shall not disclose
these glories until we reach the camp。 But you are dressed as usual。
What's the matter?'
'Why; the fact is;' answered Geoffrey; 'our courage failed us at the
last moment。 We donned our uniforms; and looked like brigands;
highway robbers; cowboys; firemen;anything but modest young men;
and as it was too warm for ulsters; we took refuge in civilised
raiment for to…day。 When we arrive; you shall behold our dashing
sombreros fixed up with peacock feathers; and our refulgent shirts;
which are of the most original style and decoration。'
'Aboriginal; in fact;' said Jack。 'We have broad belts of alligator
skin; pouches; pistols; bowie…knives; and tan…coloured shoes; but we
dislike to flaunt them before the eyes of a city public。'
'Here they are!' cried Geoffrey; from the gate。 'Uncle; and aunt;
and Dicky; andgood gracious! Is he really going to take that
wretched tan terrier?'
'Won't go without him;' said Bell; briefly。 'There are cases where
it is better to submit than to fight。'
So the last good…byes were said; and Elsie bore up bravely; better;
indeed; than the others; who shed many a furtive tear at leaving her。
'Make haste and get well; darling;' whispered the girls; lovingly。
'Pray; pray; dear Mrs。 Howard; bring her down to us as soon as
possible。 We'll take such good care of her;' teased Bell; with one
last squeeze; and strong signs of a