SuddenlyElfridebecameconsciousofwhatshewasdoing,andwaspainfullyconfused。
'Whatwereyousointentuponinme?'heinquired。
'AsfarasIwasthinkingofyouatall,Iwasthinkinghowcleveryouare,'shesaid,withawantofpremeditationthatwasstartlinginitshonestyandsimplicity。
Feelingrestlessnowthatshehadsounwittinglyspoken,shearoseandsteppedtothewindow,havingheardthevoicesofherfatherandMrs。Swancourtcomingupbelowtheterrace。'Heretheyare,'
shesaid,goingout。Knightwalkedoutuponthelawnbehindher。
Shestoodupontheedgeoftheterrace,closetothestonebalustrade,andlookedtowardsthesun,hangingoveragladejustnowfairasTempe'svale,upwhichherfatherwaswalking。
Knightcouldnothelplookingather。Thesunwaswithintendegreesofthehorizon,anditswarmlightfloodedherfaceandheightenedthebrightrosecolourofhercheekstoavermilionred,theirmoderatepinkhuebeingonlyseeninitsnaturaltonewherethecheekcurvedroundintoshadow。Theendsofherhanginghairsoftlydraggedthemselvesbackwardsandforwardsuponhershoulderaseachfaintbreezethrustagainstorrelinquishedit。
Fringesandribbonsofherdress,movedbythesamebreeze,lickedliketonguesuponthepartsaroundthem,andflutteringforwardfromshadyfoldscaughtlikewisetheirshareofthelustrousorangeglow。
Mr。SwancourtshoutedoutawelcometoKnightfromadistanceofaboutthirtyyards,andafterafewpreliminarywordsproceededtoaconversationofdeepearnestnessonKnight'sfineoldfamilyname,andtheoriesastolineageandintermarriageconnectedtherewith。Knight'sportmanteauhavinginthemeantimearrived,theysoonretiredtopreparefordinner,whichhadbeenpostponedtwohourslaterthantheusualtimeofthatmeal。
AnarrivalwasaneventinthelifeofElfride,nowthattheywereagaininthecountry,andthatofKnightnecessarilyanengrossingone。AndthateveningshewenttobedforthefirsttimewithoutthinkingofStephenatall。
ChapterXVIII
'Heheardhermusicalpants。'
TheoldtowerofWestEndelstowChurchhadreachedthelastweeksofitsexistence。ItwastobereplacedbyanewonefromthedesignsofMr。Hewby,thearchitectwhohadsentdownStephen。
Planksandpoleshadarrivedinthechurchyard,ironbarshadbeenthrustintothevenerablecrackextendingdownthebelfrywalltothefoundation,thebellshadbeentakendown,theowlshadforsakenthishomeoftheirforefathers,andsixiconoclastsinwhitefustian,towhomacrackededificewasaspeciesofMumboJumbo,hadtakenlodgingsinthevillageprevioustobeginningtheactualremovalofthestones。
ThiswasthedayafterKnight'sarrival。Toenjoyforthelasttimetheprospectseawardfromthesummit,thevicar,Mrs。
Swancourt,Knight,andElfride,allascendedthewindingturret——
Mr。Swancourtsteppingforwardwithmanyloudbreaths,hiswifestrugglingalongsilently,butsufferingnonetheless。Theyhadhardlyreachedthetopwhenalargeluridcloud,palpablyareservoirofrain,thunder,andlightning,wasseentobeadvancingoverheadfromthenorth。
Thetwocautiouselderssuggestedanimmediatereturn,andproceededtoputitinpracticeasregardedthemselves。
'Dearme,IwishIhadnotcomeup,'exclaimedMrs。Swancourt。
'Weshallbeslowerthanyoutwoingoingdown,'thevicarsaidoverhisshoulder,'andso,don'tyoustarttillwearenearlyatthebottom,oryouwillrunoverusandbreakourneckssomewhereinthedarknessoftheturret。'
AccordinglyElfrideandKnightwaitedontheleadstillthestaircaseshouldbeclear。Knightwasnotinatalkativemoodthatmorning。Elfridewasratherwilful,byreasonofhisinattention,whichsheprivatelysetdowntohisthinkinghernotworthtalkingto。WhilstKnightstoodwatchingtheriseofthecloud,shesaunteredtotheothersideofthetower,andthererememberedagiddyfeatshehadperformedtheyearbefore。Itwastowalkroundupontheparapetofthetower——whichwasquitewithoutbattlementorpinnacle,andpresentedasmoothflatsurfaceabouttwofeetwide,formingapathwayonallthefoursides。Withoutreflectingintheleastuponwhatshewasdoingshenowsteppedupontheparapetintheoldway,andbeganwalkingalong。
'Wearedown,cousinHenry,'criedMrs。Swancourtuptheturret。
'Followuswhenyoulike。'
KnightturnedandsawElfridebeginningherelevatedpromenade。
Hisfaceflushedwithmingledconcernandangeratherrashness。
'Icertainlygaveyoucreditformorecommonsense,'hesaid。
Shereddenedalittleandwalkedon。
'MissSwancourt,Iinsistuponyourcomingdown,'heexclaimed。
'Iwillinaminute。Iamsafeenough。Ihavedoneitoften。'
Atthatmoment,byreasonofaslightperturbationhiswordshadcausedinher,Elfride'sfootcaughtitselfinalittletuftofgrassgrowinginajointofthestone-work,andshealmostlostherbalance。Knightsprangforwardwithafaceofhorror。BywhatseemedthespecialinterpositionofaconsiderateProvidenceshetotteredtotheinneredgeoftheparapetinsteadoftotheouter,andreeledoverupontheleadrooftwoorthreefeetbelowthewall。
Knightseizedherasinavice,andhesaid,panting,'ThateverI
shouldhavemetawomanfoolenoughtodoathingofthatkind!
GoodGod,yououghttobeashamedofyourself!'
ThecloseproximityoftheShadowofDeathhadmadehersickandpaleasacorpsebeforehespoke。Alreadyloweredtothatstate,hiswordscompletelyover-poweredher,andsheswoonedawayasheheldher。
Elfride'seyeswerenotclosedformorethanfortyseconds。Sheopenedthem,andrememberedthepositioninstantly。Hisfacehadaltereditsexpressionfromsternangertopity。Buthissevereremarkshadratherfrightenedher,andshestruggledtobefree。
'Ifyoucanstand,ofcourseyoumay,'hesaid,andloosenedhisarms。'Ihardlyknowwhethermosttolaughatyourfreakortochideyouforitsfolly。'
Sheimmediatelysankuponthelead-work。Knightliftedheragain。
'Areyouhurt?'hesaid。
Shemurmuredanincoherentexpression,andtriedtosmile;saying,withafitfulaversionofherface,'Iamonlyfrightened。Putmedown,doputmedown!'
'Butyoucan'twalk,'saidKnight。
'Youdon'tknowthat;howcanyou?Iamonlyfrightened,Itellyou,'sheansweredpetulantly,andraisedherhandtoherforehead。Knightthensawthatshewasbleedingfromaseverecutinherwrist,apparentlywhereithaddescendeduponasalientcornerofthelead-work。Elfride,too,seemedtoperceiveandfeelthisnowforthefirsttime,andforaminutenearlylostconsciousnessagain。Knightrapidlyboundhishandkerchiefroundtheplace,andtoaddtothecomplication,thethundercloudhehadbeenwatchingbegantoshedsomeheavydropsofrain。Knightlookedupandsawthevicarstridingtowardsthehouse,andMrs。
Swancourtwaddlingbesidehimlikeahard-drivenduck。
'Asyouaresofaint,itwillbemuchbettertoletmecarryyoudown,'saidKnight;'oratanyrateinsideoutoftherain。'Butherobjectiontobeliftedmadeitimpossibleforhimtosupportherformorethanfivesteps。
'Thisisfolly,greatfolly,'heexclaimed,settingherdown。
'Indeed!'shemurmured,withtearsinhereyes。'IsayIwillnotbecarried,andyousaythisisfolly!'
'Soitis。'
'No,itisn't!'
'Itisfolly,Ithink。Atanyrate,theoriginofitallis。'
'Idon'tagreetoit。Andyouneedn'tgetsoangrywithme;Iamnotworthit。'
'Indeedyouare。Youareworththeenmityofprinces,aswassaidofsuchanother。Now,then,willyouclaspyourhandsbehindmyneck,thatImaycarryyoudownwithouthurtingyou?'
'No,no。'
'Youhadbetter,orIshallforeclose。'
'What'sthat!'
'Depriveyouofyourchance。'
Elfridegavealittletoss。
'Now,don'twrithesowhenIattempttocarryyou。'
'Ican'thelpit。'
'Thensubmitquietly。'
'Idon'tcare。Idon'tcare,'shemurmuredinlanguidtonesandwithclosedeyes。
Hetookherintohisarms,enteredtheturret,andwithslowandcautiousstepsdescendedroundandround。Then,withthegentlenessofanursingmother,heattendedtothecutonherarm。
Duringhisprogressthroughtheoperationsofwipingitandbindingitupanew,herfacechangeditsaspectfrompainedindifferencetosomethinglikebashfulinterest,interspersedwithsmalltremorsandshuddersofatriflingkind。
Inthecentreofeachpalecheekasmallredspotthesizeofawaferhadnowmadeitsappearance,andcontinuedtogrowlarger。
Elfridemomentarilyexpectedarecurrencetothelectureonherfoolishness,butKnightsaidnomorethanthis——
'PromisemeNEVERtowalkonthatparapetagain。'
'Itwillbepulleddownsoon:soIdo。'Inafewminutesshecontinuedinalowertone,andseriously,'Youarefamiliarofcourse,aseverybodyis,withthosestrangesensationswesometimeshave,thatourlifeforthemomentexistsinduplicate。'
'Thatwehavelivedthroughthatmomentbefore?'
'Orshallagain。Well,Ifeltonthetowerthatsomethingsimilartothatsceneisagaintobecommontousboth。'
'Godforbid!'saidKnight。'Promisemethatyouwillneveragainwalkonanysuchplaceonanyconsideration。'
'Ido。'
'Thatsuchathinghasnotbeenbefore,weknow。Thatitshallnotbeagain,youvow。Thereforethinknomoreofsuchafoolishfancy。'
Therehadfallenagreatdealofrain,butunaccompaniedbylightning。Afewminuteslonger,andthestormhadceased。
'Now,takemyarm,please。'
'Ohno,itisnotnecessary。'Thisrelapseintowilfulnesswasbecausehehadagainconnectedtheepithetfoolishwithher。
'Nonsense:itisquitenecessary;itwillrainagaindirectly,andyouarenothalfrecovered。'AndwithoutmoreadoKnighttookherhand,drewitunderhisarm,andheldittheresofirmlythatshecouldnothaveremoveditwithoutastruggle。Feelinglikeacoltinahalterforthefirsttime,atthusbeingledalong,yetafraidtobeangry,itwastohergreatreliefthatshesawthecarriagecomingroundthecornertofetchthem。
Herfallupontheroofwasnecessarilyexplainedtosomeextentupontheirenteringthehouse;butbothforboretomentionawordofwhatshehadbeendoingtocausesuchanaccident。DuringtheremainderoftheafternoonElfridewasinvisible;butatdinner-
timesheappearedasbrightasever。
Inthedrawing-room,afterhavingbeenexclusivelyengagedwithMr。andMrs。Swancourtthroughtheinterveninghour,KnightagainfoundhimselfthrownwithElfride。Shehadbeenlookingoverachessprobleminoneoftheillustratedperiodicals。
'Youlikechess,MissSwancourt?'
'Yes。Itismyfavouritescientificgame;indeed,excludeseveryother。Doyouplay?'
'Ihaveplayed;thoughnotlately。'
'Challengehim,Elfride,'saidthevicarheartily。'Sheplaysverywellforalady,Mr。Knight。'
'Shallweplay?'askedElfridetentatively。
'Oh,certainly。Ishallbedelighted。'
Thegamebegan。Mr。SwancourthadforgottenasimilarperformancewithStephenSmiththeyearbefore。Elfridehadnot;butshehadbeguntotakeforhermaximtheundoubtedtruththatthenecessityofcontinuingfaithfultoStephen,withoutsuspicion,dictatedaficklebehaviouralmostasimperativelyasficklenessitself;afact,however,whichwouldgiveastartlingadvantagetothelatterqualityshoulditeverappear。
Knight,byoneofthoseinexcusableoversightswhichwillsometimesafflictthebestofplayers,placedhisrookinthearmsofoneofherpawns。Itwasherfirstadvantage。Shelookedtriumphant——evenruthless。
'ByGeorge!whatwasIthinkingof?'saidKnightquietly;andthendismissedallconcernathisaccident。
'Clublawswe'llhave,won'twe,Mr。Knight?'saidElfridesuasively。
'Ohyes,certainly,'saidMr。Knight,athought,however,justoccurringtohismind,thathehadtwoorthreetimesallowedhertoreplaceamanonherreligiouslyassuringhimthatsuchamovewasanabsoluteblunder。
Sheimmediatelytookuptheunfortunaterookandthecontestproceeded,Elfridehavingnowratherthebetterofthegame。Thenhewontheexchange,regainedhisposition,andbegantopressherhard。Elfridegrewflurried,andplacedherqueenonhisremainingrook'sfile。
'There——howstupid!Uponmyword,Ididnotseeyourrook。Ofcoursenobodybutafoolwouldhaveputaqueenthereknowingly!'
Shespokeexcitedly,halfexpectingherantagonisttogiveherbackthemove。
'Nobody,ofcourse,'saidKnightserenely,andstretchedouthishandtowardshisroyalvictim。
'Itisnotverypleasanttohaveittakenadvantageof,then,'shesaidwithsomevexation。
'Clublaws,Ithinkyousaid?'returnedKnightblandly,andmercilesslyappropriatingthequeen。
Shewasonthebrinkofpouting,butwasashamedtoshowit;tearsalmoststoodinhereyes。Shehadbeentryingsohard——soveryhard——thinkingandthinkingtillherbrainwasinawhirl;anditseemedsoheartlessofhimtotreatherso,afterall。
'Ithinkitis——'shebegan。
'What?'——
'UnkindtotakeadvantageofapuremistakeImakeinthatway。'
'Ilostmyrookbyevenapurermistake,'saidtheenemyinaninexorabletone,withoutliftinghiseyes。
'Yes,but——'However,ashislogicwasabsolutelyunanswerable,shemerelyregisteredaprotest。'Icannotendurethosecold-
bloodedwaysofclubsandprofessionalplayers,likeStauntonandMorphy。Justasifitreallymatteredwhetheryouhaveraisedyourfingersfromamanorno!'
Knightsmiledaspitilesslyasbefore,andtheywentoninsilence。
'Checkmate,'saidKnight。
'Anothergame,'saidElfrideperemptorily,andlookingverywarm。
'Withallmyheart,'saidKnight。
'Checkmate,'saidKnightagainattheendoffortyminutes。
'Anothergame,'shereturnedresolutely。
'I'llgiveyoutheoddsofabishop,'Knightsaidtoherkindly。
'No,thankyou,'Elfriderepliedinatoneintendedforcourteousindifference;but,asafact,verycavalierindeed。
'Checkmate,'saidheropponentwithouttheleastemotion。
Oh,thedifferencebetweenElfride'sconditionofmindnow,andwhenshepurposelymadeblundersthatStephenSmithmightwin!
Itwasbedtime。Hermindasdistractedasifitwouldthrobitselfoutofherhead,shewentofftoherchamber,fullofmortificationatbeingbeatentimeaftertimewhensheherselfwastheaggressor。Havingfortwoorthreeyearsenjoyedthereputationthroughouttheglobeofherfather'sbrain——whichalmostconstitutedherentireworld——ofbeinganexcellentplayer,thisfiascowasintolerable;forunfortunatelythepersonmostdoggedinthebeliefinafalsereputationisalwaysthatone,thepossessor,whohasthebestmeansofknowingthatitisnottrue。
Inbednosleepcametosootheher;thatgentlethingbeingtheverymiddle-of-summerfriendinthisrespectofflyingawayatthemeresttroublouscloud。Afterlyingawaketilltwoo'clockanideaseemedtostrikeher。Shesoftlyarose,gotalight,andfetchedaChessPraxisfromthelibrary。Returningandsittingupinbed,shediligentlystudiedthevolumetilltheclockstruckfive,andhereyelidsfeltthickandheavy。Shethenextinguishedthelightandlaydownagain。
'Youlookpale,Elfride,'saidMrs。Swancourtthenextmorningatbreakfast。'Isn'tshe,cousinHarry?'
Ayounggirlwhoisscarcelyillatallcanhardlyhelpbecomingsowhenregardedassuchbyalleyesturninguponheratthetableinobediencetosomeremark。EverybodylookedatElfride。Shecertainlywaspale。
'AmIpale?'shesaidwithafaintsmile。'Ididnotsleepmuch。
Icouldnotgetridofarmiesofbishopsandknights,tryhowI
would。'
'Chessisabadthingjustbeforebedtime;especiallyforexcitablepeoplelikeyourself,dear。Don'teverplaylateagain。'
'I'llplayearlyinstead。CousinKnight,'shesaidinimitationofMrs。Swancourt,'willyouobligemeinsomething?'
'Eventohalfmykingdom。'
'Well,itistoplayonegamemore。'
'When?'
'Now,instantly;themomentwehavebreakfasted。'
'Nonsense,Elfride,'saidherfather。'Makingyourselfaslavetothegamelikethat。'
'ButIwantto,papa!Honestly,Iamrestlessathavingbeensoignominiouslyovercome。AndMr。Knightdoesn'tmind。Sowhatharmcantherebe?'
'Letusplay,byallmeans,ifyouwishit,'saidKnight。
So,whenbreakfastwasover,thecombatantswithdrewtothequietofthelibrary,andthedoorwasclosed。Elfrideseemedtohaveanideathatherconductwasratherill-regulatedandstartlinglyfreefromconventionalrestraint。Andworse,shefancieduponKnight'sfaceaslightlyamusedlookatherproceedings。
'Youthinkmefoolish,Isuppose,'shesaidrecklessly;'butI
wanttodomyverybestjustonce,andseewhetherIcanovercomeyou。'
'Certainly:nothingmorenatural。ThoughIamafraiditisnottheplanadoptedbywomenoftheworldafteradefeat。'
'Why,pray?'
'Becausetheyknowthatasgoodasovercomingisskillineffacingrecollectionofbeingovercome,andturntheirattentiontothatentirely。'
'Iamwrongagain,ofcourse。'
'Perhapsyourwrongismorepleasingthantheirright。'
'Idon'tquiteknowwhetheryoumeanthat,orwhetheryouarelaughingatme,'shesaid,lookingdoubtinglyathim,yetincliningtoacceptthemoreflatteringinterpretation。'IamalmostsureyouthinkitvanityinmetothinkIamamatchforyou。Well,ifyoudo,Isaythatvanityisnocrimeinsuchacase。'
'Well,perhapsnot。Thoughitishardlyavirtue。'
'Ohyes,inbattle!Nelson'sbraverylayinhisvanity。'
'Indeed!Thensodidhisdeath。'
Ohno,no!ForitiswritteninthebookoftheprophetShakespeare——
"Fearandbeslain?noworsecancometofight;
Andfightanddie,isdeathdestroyingdeath!"
Anddowntheysat,andthecontestbegan,Elfridehavingthefirstmove。Thegameprogressed。Elfride'sheartbeatsoviolentlythatshecouldnotsitstill。Herdreadwaslestheshouldhearit。Andhediddiscoveritatlast——someflowersuponthetablebeingsetthrobbingbyitspulsations。
'Ithinkwehadbettergiveover,'saidKnight,lookingathergently。'Itistoomuchforyou,Iknow。Letuswritedowntheposition,andfinishanothertime。'
'No,pleasenot,'sheimplored。'IshouldnotrestifIdidnotknowtheresultatonce。Itisyourmove。'
Tenminutespassed。
Shestartedupsuddenly。'Iknowwhatyouaredoing?'shecried,anangrycolouruponhercheeks,andhereyesindignant。'Youwerethinkingoflettingmewintopleaseme!'
'Idon'tmindowningthatIwas,'Knightrespondedphlegmatically,andappearingallthemoresobycontrastwithherownturmoil。
'Butyoumustnot!Iwon'thaveit。'
'Verywell。'
'No,thatwillnotdo;Iinsistthatyoupromisenottodoanysuchabsurdthing。Itisinsultingme!'
'Verywell,madam。Iwon'tdoanysuchabsurdthing。Youshallnotwin。'
'Thatistobeproved!'shereturnedproudly;andtheplaywenton。
Nothingisnowheardbutthetickingofaquaintoldtimepieceonthesummitofabookcase。Tenminutespass;hecapturesherknight;shetakeshisknight,andlooksaveryRhadamanthus。
Moreminutestickaway;shetakeshispawnandhastheadvantage,showinghersenseofitratherprominently。
Fiveminutesmore:hetakesherbishop:shebringsthingsevenbytakinghisknight。
Threeminutes:shelooksbold,andtakeshisqueen:helooksplacid,andtakeshers。
Eightortenminutespass:hetakesapawn;sheuttersalittlepooh!butnottheghostofapawncanshetakeinretaliation。
Tenminutespass:hetakesanotherpawnandsays,'Check!'Sheflushes,extricatesherselfbycapturinghisbishop,andlookstriumphant。Heimmediatelytakesherbishop:shelookssurprised。
Fiveminuteslonger:shemakesadashandtakeshisonlyremainingbishop;herepliesbytakingheronlyremainingknight。
Twominutes:hegivescheck;hermindisnowinapainfulstateoftension,andsheshadesherfacewithherhand。
Yetafewminutesmore:hetakesherrookandchecksagain。Sheliterallytremblesnowlestanartfulsurpriseshehasinstoreforhimshallbeanticipatedbytheartfulsurpriseheevidentlyhasinstoreforher。
Fiveminutes:'Checkmateintwomoves!'exclaimsElfride。
'Ifyoucan,'saysKnight。
'Oh,Ihavemiscalculated;thatiscruel!'
'Checkmate,'saysKnight;andthevictoryiswon。
Elfridearoseandturnedawaywithoutlettinghimseeherface。
Onceinthehallsheranupstairsandintoherroom,andflungherselfdownuponherbed,weepingbitterly。
'WhereisElfride?'saidherfatheratluncheon。
Knightlistenedanxiouslyfortheanswer。Hehadbeenhopingtoseeheragainbeforethistime。
'Sheisn'twell,sir,'wasthereply。
Mrs。Swancourtroseandlefttheroom,goingupstairstoElfride'sapartment。
AtthedoorwasUnity,whooccupiedinthenewestablishmentapositionbetweenyounglady'smaidandmiddle-housemaid。
'Sheissoundasleep,ma'am,'Unitywhispered。
Mrs。Swancourtopenedthedoor。Elfridewaslyingfull-dressedonthebed,herfacehotandred,herarmsthrownabroad。Atintervalsofaminuteshetossedrestlesslyfromsidetoside,andindistinctlymoanedwordsusedinthegameofchess。
Mrs。Swancourthadaturnfordoctoring,andfeltherpulse。Itwastwanginglikeaharp-string,attherateofnearlyahundredandfiftyaminute。Softlymovingthesleepinggirltoalittlelesscrampedposition,shewentdownstairsagain。
'Sheisasleepnow,'saidMrs。Swancourt。'Shedoesnotseemverywell。CousinKnight,whatwereyouthinkingof?hertenderbrainwon'tbearcudgellinglikeyourgreathead。Youshouldhavestrictlyforbiddenhertoplayagain。'
Intruth,theessayist'sexperienceofthenatureofyoungwomenwasfarlessextensivethanhisabstractknowledgeofthemledhimselfandotherstobelieve。Hecouldpackthemintosentenceslikeaworkman,butpracticallywasnowhere。
'Iamindeedsorry,'saidKnight,feelingevenmorethanheexpressed。'Butsurely,theyoungladyknowsbestwhatisgoodforher!'
'Blessyou,that'sjustwhatshedoesn'tknow。Sheneverthinksofsuchthings,doesshe,Christopher?HerfatherandIhavetocommandherandkeepherinorder,asyouwouldachild。ShewillsaythingsworthyofaFrenchepigrammatist,andactlikearobininagreenhouse。ButIthinkwewillsendforDr。Granson——therecanbenoharm。'
AmanwasstraightwaydespatchedonhorsebacktoCastleBoterel,andthegentlemanknownasDr。Gransoncameinthecourseoftheafternoon。Hepronouncedhernervoussystemtobeinadecidedstateofdisorder;forwardedsomesoothingdraught,andgaveordersthatonnoaccountwhateverwasshetoplaychessagain。
ThenextmorningKnight,muchvexedwithhimself,waitedwithacuriouslycompoundedfeelingforherentrytobreakfast。Thewomenservantscameintoprayersatirregularintervals,andaseachentered,hecouldnot,tosavehislife,avoidturninghisheadwiththehopethatshemightbeElfride。Mr。Swancourtbeganreadingwithoutwaitingforher。Thensomebodyglidedinnoiselessly;Knightsoftlyglancedup:itwasonlythelittlekitchen-maid。Knightthoughtreadingprayersabore。
Hewentoutalone,andforalmostthefirsttimefailedtorecognizethatholdingconversewithNature'scharmswasnotsolitude。Onnearingthehouseagainheperceivedhisyoungfriendcrossingaslopebyapathwhichranintotheonehewasfollowingintheangleofthefield。Heretheymet。Elfridewasatonceexultantandabashed:comingintohispresencehaduponhertheeffectofenteringacathedral。
Knighthadhisnote-bookinhishand,andhad,infact,beenintheveryactofwritingthereinwhentheycameinviewofeachother。Heleftoffinthemidstofasentence,andproceededtoinquirewarmlyconcerningherstateofhealth。Shesaidshewasperfectlywell,andindeedhadneverlookedbetter。Herhealthwasasinconsequentasheractions。Herlipswerered,WITHOUT
thepolishthatcherrieshave,andtheirrednessmarginedwiththewhiteskininaclearlydefinedline,whichhadnothingofjaggedconfusioninit。Altogethershestoodasthelastpersonintheworldtobeknockedoverbyagameofchess,becausetooephemeral-lookingtoplayone。
'Areyoutakingnotes?'sheinquiredwithanalacrityplainlyarisinglessfrominterestinthesubjectthanfromawishtodiverthisthoughtsfromherself。
'Yes;Iwasmakinganentry。AndwithyourpermissionIwillcompleteit。'Knightthenstoodstillandwrote。Elfrideremainedbesidehimamoment,andafterwardswalkedon。
'Ishouldliketoseeallthesecretsthatareinthatbook,'shegailyflungbacktohimoverhershoulder。
'Idon'tthinkyouwouldfindmuchtointerestyou。'
'IknowIshould。'
'ThenofcourseIhavenomoretosay。'
'ButIwouldaskthisquestionfirst。Isitabookofmerefactsconcerningjourneysandexpenditure,andsoon,orabookofthoughts?'
'Well,totellthetruth,itisnotexactlyeither。Itconsistsforthemostpartofjottingsforarticlesandessays,disjointedanddisconnected,ofnopossibleinteresttoanybodybutmyself。'
'Itcontains,Isuppose,yourdevelopedthoughtsinembryo?'
'Yes。'
'Iftheyareinterestingwhenenlargedtothesizeofanarticle,whatmusttheybeintheirconcentratedform?Purerectifiedspirit,aboveproof;beforeitisloweredtobefitforhumanconsumption:"wordsthatburn"indeed。'
'Ratherlikeaballoonbeforeitisinflated:flabby,shapeless,dead。Youcouldhardlyreadthem。'
'MayItry?'shesaidcoaxingly。'Iwrotemypoorromanceinthatway——Imeaninbits,outofdoors——andIshouldliketoseewhetheryourwayofenteringthingsisthesameasmine。'
'Really,that'sratheranawkwardrequest。IsupposeIcanhardlyrefusenowyouhaveaskedsodirectly;but——'
'Youthinkmeill-manneredinasking。Butdoesnotthisjustifyme——yourwritinginmypresence,Mr。Knight?IfIhadlighteduponyourbookbychance,itwouldhavebeendifferent;butyoustandbeforeme,andsay,"Excuseme,"withoutcaringwhetherIdoornot,andwriteon,andthentellmetheyarenotprivatefactsbutpublicideas。'
'Verywell,MissSwancourt。Ifyoureallymustsee,theconsequencesbeuponyourownhead。Remember,myadvicetoyouistoleavemybookalone。'
'ButwiththatcautionIhaveyourpermission?'
'Yes。'
Shehesitatedamoment,lookedathishandcontainingthebook,thenlaughed,andsaying,'Imustseeit,'withdrewitfromhisfingers。
Knightrambledontowardsthehouse,leavingherstandinginthepathturningovertheleaves。Bythetimehehadreachedthewicket-gatehesawthatshehadmoved,andwaitedtillshecameup。
Elfridehadclosedthenote-book,andwascarryingitdisdainfullybythecornerbetweenherfingerandthumb;herfaceworeanettledlook。Shesilentlyextendedthevolumetowardshim,raisinghereyesnohigherthanherhandwaslifted。
'Takeit,'saidElfridequickly。'Idon'twanttoreadit。'
'Couldyouunderstandit?'saidKnight。
'AsfarasIlooked。ButIdidn'tcaretoreadmuch。'
'Why,MissSwancourt?'
'OnlybecauseIdidn'twishto——that'sall。'
'Iwarnedyouthatyoumightnot。'
'Yes,butIneversupposedyouwouldhaveputmethere。'
'Yournameisnotmentionedoncewithinthefourcorners。'
'Notmyname——Iknowthat。'
'Noryourdescription,noranythingbywhichanybodywouldrecognizeyou。'
'Exceptmyself。Forwhatisthis?'sheexclaimed,takingitfromhimandopeningapage。'August7。That'sthedaybeforeyesterday。ButIwon'treadit,'Elfridesaid,closingthebookagainwithprettyhauteur。'WhyshouldI?Ihadnobusinesstoasktoseeyourhook,anditservesmeright。'
Knighthardlyrecollectedwhathehadwritten,andturnedoverthebooktosee。Hecametothis:
'Aug。7。Girlgetsintoherteens,andherself-consciousnessisborn。Afteracertainintervalpassedininfantinehelplessnessitbeginstoact。Simple,young,andinexperiencedatfirst。
Personsofobservationcantelltoanicetyhowoldthisconsciousnessisbytheskillithasacquiredintheartnecessarytoitssuccess——theartofhidingitself。Generallybeginscareerbyactionswhicharepopularlytermedshowing-off。Methodadopteddependsineachcaseuponthedisposition,rank,residence,oftheyoungladyattemptingit。Town-bredgirlwilluttersomemoralparadoxonfastmen,orlove。Countrymissadoptsthemorematerialmediaoftakingaghastlyfence,whistling,ormakingyourbloodruncoldbyappearingtoriskherneck。MEM。OnEndelstowTower。
'Aninnocentvanityisofcoursetheoriginofthesedisplays。
"Lookatme,"saytheseyouthfulbeginnersinwomanlyartifice,withoutreflectingwhetherornotitbetotheiradvantagetoshowsoverymuchofthemselves。AmplifyandcorrectforpaperonArtlessArts。'
'Yes,Iremembernow,'saidKnight。'Thenoteswerecertainlysuggestedbyyourmanoeuvreonthechurchtower。Butyoumustnotthinktoomuchofsuchrandomobservations,'hecontinuedencouragingly,ashenoticedherinjuredlooks。'Amerefancypassingthroughmyheadassumesafactitiousimportancetoyou,becauseithasbeenmadepermanentbybeingwrittendown。Allmankindthinkthoughtsasbadasthoseofpeopletheymostloveonearth,butsuchthoughtsnevergettingembodiedonpaper,itbecomesassumedthattheyneverexisted。Idaresaythatyouyourselfhavethoughtsomedisagreeablethingorotherofme,whichwouldseemjustasbadasthisifwritten。Ichallengeyou,now,totellme。'
'TheworstthingIhavethoughtofyou?'
'Yes。'
'Imustnot。'
'Ohyes。'
'Ithoughtyouwereratherround-shouldered。'
Knightlookedslightlyredder。
'Andthattherewasalittlebaldspotonthetopofyourhead。'
'Heh-heh!Twoineradicabledefects,'saidKnight,therebeingafaintghastlinessdiscernibleinhislaugh。'Theyaremuchworseinalady'seyethanbeingthoughtself-conscious,Isuppose。'
'Ah,that'sveryfine,'shesaid,tooinexperiencedtoperceiveherhit,andhencenotquitedisposedtoforgivehisnotes。'YoualludedtomeinthatentryasifIweresuchachild,too。
Everybodydoesthat。Icannotunderstandit。Iamquiteawoman,youknow。HowolddoyouthinkIam?'
'Howold?Why,seventeen,Ishouldsay。Allgirlsareseventeen。'
'Youarewrong。Iamnearlynineteen。Whichclassofwomendoyoulikebest,thosewhoseemyounger,orthosewhoseemolderthantheyare?'
'Off-handIshouldbeinclinedtosaythosewhoseemolder。'
SoitwasnotElfride'sclass。
'Butitiswellknown,'shesaideagerly,andtherewassomethingtouchingintheartlessanxietytobethoughtmuchofwhichsherevealedbyherwords,'thatthesloweranatureistodevelop,thericherthenature。Youthsandgirlswhoaremenandwomenbeforetheycomeofagearenobodiesbythetimethatbackwardpeoplehaveshowntheirfullcompass。'
'Yes,'saidKnightthoughtfully。'Thereisreallysomethinginthatremark。ButattheriskofoffenceImustremindyouthatyoutheretakeitforgrantedthatthewomanbehindhertimeatagivenagehasnotreachedtheendofhertether。Herbackwardnessmaybenotbecausesheisslowtodevelop,butbecauseshesoonexhaustedhercapacityfordeveloping。'
Elfridelookeddisappointed。Bythistimetheywereindoors。
Mrs。Swancourt,towhommatch-makingbyanyhonestmeanswasmeatanddrink,hadnowalittleschemeofthatnatureconcerningthispair。Themorning-room,inwhichtheybothexpectedtofindher,wasempty;theoldladyhaving,fortheabovereason,vacateditbytheseconddoorastheyenteredbythefirst。
Knightwenttothechimney-piece,andcarelesslysurveyedtwoportraitsonivory。
'Thoughthesepinkladieshadveryrudimentaryfeatures,judgingbywhatIseehere,'heobserved,'theyhadunquestionablybeautifulheadsofhair。'
'Yes;andthatiseverything,'saidElfride,possiblyconsciousofherown,possiblynot。
'Noteverything;thoughagreatdeal,certainly。'
'Whichcolourdoyoulikebest?'sheventuredtoask。
'Moredependsonitsabundancethanonitscolour。'
'Abundancesbeingequal,mayIinquireyourfavouritecolour?'
'Dark。'
'Imeanforwomen,'shesaid,withtheminutestfallofcountenance,andahopethatshehadbeenmisunderstood。
'SodoI,'Knightreplied。
ItwasimpossibleforanymannottoknowthecolourofElfride'shair。Inwomenwhowearitplainlysuchafeaturemaybeoverlookedbymennotgiventoocularintentness。Butherswasalwaysintheway。Yousawherhairasfarasyoucouldseehersex,andknewthatitwasthepalestbrown。SheknewinstantlythatKnight,beingperfectlyawareofthis,hadanindependentstandardofadmirationinthematter。
Elfridewasthoroughlyvexed。Shecouldnotbutbestruckwiththehonestyofhisopinions,andtheworstofitwas,thatthemoretheywentagainsther,themoresherespectedthem。Andnow,likearecklessgambler,shehazardedherlastandbesttreasure。
Hereyes:theywereherallnow。
'Whatcolouredeyesdoyoulikebest,Mr。Knight?'shesaidslowly。
'Honestly,orasacompliment?'
'Ofcoursehonestly;Idon'twantanybody'scompliment!'
AndyetElfrideknewotherwise:thatacomplimentorwordofapprovalfromthatmanthenwouldhavebeenlikeawelltoafamishedArab。
'Ipreferhazel,'hesaidserenely。
Shehadplayedandlostagain。
ChapterXIX
'Lovewasinthenextdegree。'
Knighthadnoneofthoselightfamiliaritiesofspeechwhich,byjudicioustouchesofepigrammaticflattery,obliterateawoman'srecollectionofthespeaker'sabstractopinions。Sonomorewassaidbyeitheronthesubjectofhair,eyes,ordevelopment。
Elfride'smindhadbeenimpregnatedwithsentimentsofherownsmallnesstoanuncomfortabledegreeofdistinctness,andherdiscomfortwasvisibleinherface。Thewholetendencyoftheconversationlatterlyhadbeentoquietlybutsurelydisparageher;andshewasfaintotakeStephenintofavourinself-defence。
Hewouldnothavebeensounloving,shesaid,astoadmireanidiosyncrasyandfeaturesdifferentfromherown。True,Stephenhaddeclaredhelovedher:Mr。Knighthadneverdoneanythingofthesort。Somehowthisdidnotmendmatters,andthesensationofhersmallnessinKnight'seyesstillremained。Hadthepositionbeenreversed——hadStephenlovedherinspiteofadifferingtaste,andhadKnightbeenindifferentinspiteofherresemblancetohisideal,itwouldhaveengenderedfarhappierthoughts。Asmattersstood,Stephen'sadmirationmighthaveitsrootinablindnesstheresultofpassion。Perhapsanykeenman'sjudgmentwascondemnatoryofher。
DuringtheremainderofSaturdaytheyweremoreorlessthrownwiththeirseniors,andnoconversationarosewhichwasexclusivelytheirown。WhenElfridewasinbedthatnightherthoughtsrecurredtothesamesubject。Atonemomentsheinsistedthatitwasill-naturedofhimtospeaksodecisivelyashehaddone;thenext,thatitwassterlinghonesty。
'Ah,whatapoornobodyIam!'shesaid,sighing。'Peoplelikehim,whogoaboutthegreatworld,don'tcareintheleastwhatI
amlikeeitherinmoodorfeature。'
Perhapsamanwhohasgotthoroughlyintoawoman'smindinthismanner,ishalfwaytoherheart;thedistancebetweenthosetwostationsisproverbiallyshort。
'Andareyoureallygoingawaythisweek?'saidMrs。SwancourttoKnightonthefollowingevening,whichwasSunday。
Theywereallleisurelyclimbingthehilltothechurch,wherealastservicewasnowtobeheldattheratherexceptionaltimeofeveninginsteadofintheafternoon,previoustothedemolitionoftheruinousportions。
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