bleak house(凄凉的房子)-第75章
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my needle; yet;” said Caddy; glancing at the repairs on Peepy’s
frock; “but perhaps I shall improve。 And since I have been
engaged to Prince; and have been doing all this; I have felt better…
tempered; I hope; and more forgiving to Ma。 It rather put me out;
at first this morning; to see you and Miss Clare looking so neat and
pretty; and to feel ashamed of Peepy and myself too; but; on the
whole; I hope I am better…tempered than I was; and more forgiving
to Ma。”
The poor girl; trying so hard; said it from her heart; and
touched mine。 “Caddy; my love;” I replied; “I begin to have a great
affection for you; and I hope we shall become friends。” “Oh; do
you?” cried Caddy; “how happy that would make me!” “My dear
Caddy;” said I; “let us be friends from this time; and let us often
have a chat about these matters; and try to find the right way
through them。” Caddy was overjoyed。 I said everything I could; in
my old…fashioned way; to comfort and encourage her; and I would
not have objected to old Mr Turveydrop; that day; for any smaller
consideration than a settlement on his daughter…in…law。
By this time we were come to Mr Krook’s; whose private door
stood open。 There was a bill; pasted on the door…post; announcing
a room to let on the second floor。 It reminded Caddy to tell me as
we proceeded upstairs; that there had been a sudden death there;
and an inquest; and that our little friend had been ill of the fright。
The door and window of the vacant room being open; we looked
in。 It was the room with the dark door; to which Miss Flite had
secretly directed my attention when I was last in the house。 A sad
and desolate place it was; a gloomy; sorrowful place; that gave me
a strange sensation of mournfulness and even dread。 “You look
pale;” said Caddy; when we came out; “and cold!” I felt as if the
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room had chilled me。
We had walked slowly; while we were talking; and my Guardian
and Ada were here before us。 We found them in Miss Flite’s
garret。 They were looking at the birds; while a medical gentleman
who was so good as to attend Miss Flite with much solicitude and
compassion; spoke with her cheerfully by the fire。
“I have finished my professional visit;” he said coming forward。
“Miss Flite is much better; and may appear in Court (as her mind
is set upon it) tomorrow。 She has been greatly missed there; I
understand。”
Miss Flite received the compliment with complacency; and
dropped a general curtsey to us。
“Honoured; indeed;” said she; “by another visit from the Wards
in Jarndyce! Ve…ry happy to receive Jarndyce of Bleak House
beneath my humble roof!” with a special curtsey。 “Fitz…Jarndyce;
my dear;” she had bestowed that name on Caddy; it appeared; and
always called her by it; “a double welcome!”
“Has she been very ill?” asked Mr Jarndyce of the gentleman
whom we had found in attendance on her。 She answered for
herself directly; though he had put the question in a whisper。
“O decidedly unwell! O very unwell indeed;” she said;
confidentially。 “Not pain; you know—trouble。 Not bodily so much
as nervous; nervous! The truth is;” in a subdued voice and
trembling; “we have had death here。 There was poison in the
house。 I am very susceptible to such horrid things。 It frightened
me。 Only Mr Woodcourt knows how much。 My physician; Mr
Woodcourt!” with great stateliness。 “The Wards in Jarndyce—
Jarndyce of Bleak House—Fitz…Jarndyce!”
“Miss Flite—” said Mr Woodcourt; in a grave kind of voice; as if
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he were appealing to her while speaking to us; and laying his hand
gently on her arm; “Miss Flite describes her illness with her usual
accuracy。 She was alarmed by an occurrence in the house which
might have alarmed a stronger person; and was made ill by the
distress and agitation。 She brought me here; in the first hurry of
the discovery; though too late for me to be of any use to the
unfortunate man。 I have compensated myself for that
disappointment by coming here since; and being of some small use
to her。
“The kindest physician in the college;” whispered Miss Flite to
me。 “I expect a judgement。 On the day of Judgement。 And shall
then confer estates。”
“She will be as well; in a day or two;” said Mr Woodcourt;
looking at her with an observant smile; “as she ever will be。 In
other words; quite well of course。 Have you heard of her good
fortune?”
“Most extraordinary!” said Miss Flite; smiling brightly。 “You
never heard of such a thing; my dear! Every Saturday;
Conversation Kenge; or Guppy (Clerk to Conversation K。); places
in my hand a paper of shillings。 Shillings。 I assure you! Always the
same number in the paper。 Always one for every day in the week。
Now you know; really! So well…timed; is it not? Ye…es! From
whence do these papers come; you say? That is the great question。
Naturally。 Shall I tell you what I think? I think;” said Miss Flite;
drawing herself back with a very shrewd look; and shaking her
right forefinger in a most significant manner; “that the Lord
Chancellor; aware of the length of time during which the Great
Seal has been open; (for it has been open a long time!) forwards
them。 Until the Judgement I expect; is given。 Now that’s very
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creditable; you know。 To confess in that way that he is a little slow
for human life。 So delicate! Attending Court the other day—I
attend it regularly—with my documents—I taxed him with it; and
he almost confessed。 That is; I smiled at him from my bench; and
he smiled at me from his bench。 But it’s great good fortune; is it
not? And Fitz…Jarndyce lays the money out for me to great
advantage。 O; I assure you to the greatest advantage!”
I congratulated her (as she addressed herself to me) upon this
fortunate addition to her income; and wished her a long
continuance of it。 I did not speculate upon the source from which
it came; or wonder whose humanity was so considerate。 My
Guardian stood before me contemplating the birds; and I had no
need to look beyond him。
“And what do you call these little fellows; ma’am?” said he in
his pleasant voice。 “Have they any names?”
“I can answer for Miss Flite that they have;” said I; “for she
promised to tell us what they were。 Ada remembers?”
Ada remembered very well。
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