the daisy chain, or aspirations-第139章
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〃We had used up mine; and the grandfathers'; and the uncles'; and
began to think we might look a little further a…field;〃 said Dr。 May。
〃If I had only known where you were; I would have asked you to be the
varlet's godfather; but I was much afraid you were nowhere in the
land of the living。〃
〃I have but one godson; and he is coffee…coloured! I ought to have
written; but; you see; for seven years I thought I was coming home。〃
Aubrey had recovered sufficiently to observe to Blanche; 〃That was
almost as bad as Ulysses;〃 which; being overheard and repeated; led
to the information that he was Ethel's pupil; whereupon Dr。 Spencer
began to inquire after the school; and to exclaim at his friend for
having deserted it in the person of Tom。 Dr。 May looked convicted;
but said it was all Norman's fault; and Dr。 Spencer; shaking his head
at Blanche; opined that the young gentleman was a great innovater;
and that he was sure he was at the bottom of the pulling down the
Market Cross; and the stopping up Randall's Alleyiniquities of the
〃nasty people;〃 of which she already had made him aware。
〃Poor Norman; he suffered enough anent Randall's Alley;〃 said Dr。
May; 〃but as to the Market Cross; that came down a year before he was
born。〃
〃It was the Town Council!〃 said Ethel。
〃One of the ordinary stultifications of Town Councils?〃
〃Take care; Spencer;〃 said Dr。 May。 〃I am a Town Council man my…
self〃
〃You; Dick!〃 and he turned with a start of astonishment; and went
into a fit of laughing; re…echoed by all the young ones; who were
especially tickled by hearing; from another; the abbreviation that
had; hitherto; only lived in the favourite expletive; 〃As sure as my
name is Dick May。〃
〃Of course;〃 said Dr。 May。 〃'Dost thou not suspect my place? Dost
thou not suspect my years? One that hath two gowns; and everything
handsome about him!'〃
His friend laughed the more; and they betook themselves to the
College stories; of which the quotation from Dogberry seemed to have
reminded them。
There was something curious and affecting in their manner to each
other。 Often it was the easy bantering familiarity of the two youths
they had once been together; with somewhat of elder brotherhood on
Dr。 Spencer's sideand of looking up on Dr。 May'sand just as they
had recurred to these terms; some allusion would bring back to Dr。
Spencer; that the heedless; high…spirited 〃Dick;〃 whom he had always
had much ado to keep out of scrapes; was a householder; a man of
weight and influence; a light which would at first strike him as most
ludicrous; and then mirth would end in a sigh; for there was yet
another aspect! After having thought of him so long as the happy
husband of Margaret Mackenzie; he found her place vacant; and the
trace of deep grief apparent on the countenance; once so gaythe
oppression of anxiety marked on the brow; formerly so joyous; the
merriment almost more touching than gravity would have been; for the
former nature seemed rather shattered than altered。 In merging
towards this side; there was a tender respect in Dr。 Spencer's manner
that was most beautiful; though this evening such subjects were
scrupulously kept at the utmost distance; by the constant interchange
of new and old jokes and stories。
Only when bed…time had come; and Margaret had been carried offdid a
silence fall on the two friends; unbroken till Dr。 May rose and
proposed going upstairs。 When he gave his hand to wish good…night;
Dr。 Spencer held it this time most carefully; and said; 〃Oh; May! I
did not expect this!〃
〃I should have prepared you;〃 said his host; 〃but I never recollected
that you knew nothing〃
〃I had dwelt on your happiness!〃
〃There never were two happier creatures for twenty…two years;〃 said
Dr。 May; his voice low with emotion。 〃Sorrow spared her! Yes; think
of her always in undimmed brightnessalways smiling as you remember
her。 She was happy。 She is;〃 he concluded。 His friend had turned
aside and hidden his face with his hands; then looked up for a
moment; 〃And you; Dick;〃 he said briefly。
〃Sorrow spared her;〃 was Dr。 May's first answer。 〃And hers are very
good children!〃
There was a silence again; ending in Dr。 May's saying; 〃What do you
think of my poor girl?〃
They discussed the nature of the injury: Dr。 Spencer could not feel
otherwise than that it was a very hopeless matter。 Her father owned
that he had thought so from the first; and had wondered at Sir
Matthew Fleet's opinion。 His subdued tone of patience and
resignation; struck his guest above all; as changed from what he had
once been。
〃You have been sorely tried;〃 he said; when they parted at his room
door。
〃I have received much good!〃 simply answered Dr。 May。 〃Goodnight! I
am glad to have you hereif you can bear it。〃
〃Bear it? Dick! how like that girl is to you! She is yourself!〃
〃Such a self as I never was! Good…night。〃
Ethel overcame the difficulty of giving the account of the newspaper
alarm with tolerable success; by putting the story of Meta's
conversation foremost。 Margaret did not take it to heart as much as
she had feared; nor did she appear to dwell on it afterwards。 The
truth was perhaps that Dr。 Spencer's visit was to every one more of
an excitement and amusement than it was to Ethel。 Not that she did
not like him extremely; but after such a week as she had been
spending; the home…world seemed rather stale and unprofitable。
Miss Bracy relapsed into a state of 〃feelings;〃 imagining that Ethel
had distrusted her capabilities; and therefore returned; or as Ethel
herself sometimes feared; there might be irritability in her own
manner that gave cause of annoyance。 The children were inclined to
be riotous with their new friend; who made much of them continually;
and especially patronised Aubrey; Mary was proud of showing how much
she had learned to do for Margaret in her sister's absence; Dr。 May
was so much taken up with his friend; that Ethel saw less of him than
usual; and she began to believe that it had been all a mistake that
every one was so dependent on her; for; in fact; they did much better
without her。
Meantime; she heard of the gaieties which the others were enjoying;
and she could not feel heroic when they regretted her。 At the end of
a week; Meta Rivers was escorted home from Warwick by two servants;
and came to Stoneborough; giving a lively description of all the
concluding pleasures; but declaring that Ethel's departure had taken
away the zest of the whole; and Mr。 Ogilvie had been very
disconsolate。 Margaret had not been prepared to hear that Mr。
Ogilvie had been so constant a companion; and was struck by finding
that Ethel had passed over one who had evidently been so great an
ingredient in the delights of the expedition。 Meta had; however
observed nothingshe was a great deal too simple and too much
engrossed for such notions to have crossed her mind; but Margaret
inferred something; and hoped to learn more when she should see
Flora。 This would not be immediately。 George and his wife were gone
to London; and thence intended to pay a round of visits; and Norman
had accompanied his namesake to Glenbracken。
Ethel fought hard with her own petulance and sense of tedium at home;
which was; as she felt; particularly uncalled for at present; when
Dr。 Spencer was enlivening them so much。 He was never in the way; he
was always either busy in the dining…room in the morning with books
and papers; or wandering about his old school…boy haunts in the town;
or taking Adam's place; and driving out Dr。 May; or sometimes joining
the children in a walk; to their supreme delight。 His sketches; for
he drew most beautifully; were an endless pleasure to Margaret; with
his explanations of themshe even tried to sit up to copy them; and
he began to teach Blanche to draw。 The evenings; when there was
certain to be some entertaining talk going on between the two
doctors; were very charming; and Margaret seemed quite revived by
seeing her father so happy with his friend。 Ethel knew she ought to
be happy also; and if attention could make her so; she had it; for
kind and courteous as Dr。 Spencer was to all; she seeme