首页 >出版文学> An Unsocial Socialist>第13章
  "No,no,"hesaidsoftly。"Itisallright。Youmaydependonme。"
  Shelookedathimearnestly。Hehadtakenherhandtosteadyher,forshewasswayingalittle。"Areyousure,"shesaid,graspinghisarm。"Areyouquitesure?"
  "Absolutelycertain。YouknowIamalwaysright,doyounot?"
  "Yes,oh,yes;youhavealwaysbeentruetome。You——"Herehersensescamebackwitharush。Droppinghishandasifithadbecomeredhot,shesaidsharply,"Whatareyoutalkingabout?"
  "Idon'tknow,"hesaid,resuminghisindifferentmannerwithalaugh。"Areyoubetter?LetmedriveyoutotheBeeches。Mystableiswithinastone'sthrow;Icangetatrapoutintenminutes。"
  "No,thankyou,"saidGertrudehaughtily。"Idonotwishtodrive。"Shepaused,andaddedinsomebewilderment,"Whathashappened?"
  "Youfainted,and——"
  "Ididnotfaint,"saidGertrudeindignantly。"Ineverfaintedinmylife。"
  "Yes,youdid。"
  "Pardonme,Mr。Trefusis。Ididnot。"
  "Youshalljudgeforyourself。IwascomingthroughthisfieldwhenIsawyougatheringhemlock。HemlockisinterestingonaccountofSocrates,andyouwereinterestingasayoungladygatheringpoison。SoIstoppedtolookon。Presentlyyoucameoutfromamongthebushesasifyouhadseenasnakethere。Thenyoufellintomyarms——whichledmetosupposethatyouhadfainted——andMax,concludingthatitwasallmyfault,nearlysprangatmythroat。Youwereoverpoweredbythescentofthewater—hemlock,whichyoumusthavebeeninhalingfortenminutesormore。"
  "Ididnotknowthattherewasanydanger,"saidGertrude,crestfallen。"IfeltverytiredwhenIcameto。ThatwaswhyI
  laysolongthesecondtime。Ireallycouldnothelpit。"
  "Youdidnotlieverylong。"
  "NotwhenIfirstfell;thatwasonlyafewseconds,Iknow。ButImusthavelaintherenearlytenminutesafterIrecovered。"
  "Youwerenearlyaminuteinsensiblewhenyoufirstfell,andwhenyourecoveredyouonlyrestedforaboutonesecond。Afterthatyouraved,andIinventedsuitableanswersuntilyousuddenlyaskedmewhatIwastalkingabout。"
  Gertrudereddenedalittleasthepossibilityofherhavingravedindiscreetlyoccurredtoher。"Itwasverysillyofmetofaint,"
  shesaid。
  "Youcouldnothelpit;youareonlyhuman。IshallwalkwithyoutotheBeeches。"
  "Thankyou;Iwillnottroubleyou,"shesaidquickly。
  Heshookhishead。"Idonotknowhowlongtheeffectofthatabominablewater—weedmaylast,"hesaid,"andIdarenotleaveyoutowalkalone。IfyoupreferitIcansendyouinatrapwithmygardener,butIhadratheraccompanyyoumyself。"
  "Youaregivingyourselfagreatdealofunnecessarytrouble。I
  willwalk。Iamquitewellagainandneednoassistance。"
  Theystartedwithoutanotherword。Gertrudehadtoconcentrateallherenergytoconcealfromhimthatshewasgiddy。Numbnessandlassitudecreptuponher,andshewasbeginningtohopethatshewasonlydreamingitallwhenherousedherbysaying,"Takemyarm。"
  "No,thankyou。"
  "Donotbesosenselesslyobstinate。Youwillhavetoleanonthehedgeforsupportifyourefusemyhelp。IamsorryIdidnotinsistongettingthetrap。"
  Gertrudehadnotbeenspokentointhistonesinceherchildhood。
  "Iamperfectlywell,"shesaidsharply。"Youarereallyveryofficious。"
  "Youarenotperfectlywell,andyouknowit。However,ifyoumakeabravestruggle,youwillprobablybeabletowalkhomewithoutmyassistance,andtheeffortmaydoyougood。"
  "Youareveryrude,"shesaidperemptorily。
  "Iknowit,"herepliedcalmly。"Youwillfindthreeclassesofmenpolitetoyou——slaves,menwhothinkmuchoftheirmannersandnothingofyou,andyourlovers。Iamnoneofthese,andthereforegiveyoubackyourillmannerswithinterest。Whydoyouresistyourgoodangelbysuppressingthosenaturalandsincereimpulseswhichcometoyouoftenenough,andsometimesbringalookintoyourfacethatmighttameabear——alookwhichyouhastentoextinguishasathiefdarkenshislanternatthesoundofafootstep。"
  "Mr。Trefusis,Iamnotaccustomedtobelectured。"
  "ThatiswhyIlectureyou。Ifeltcurioustoseehowyourgoodbreeding,bywhichIthinkyousetsomestore,wouldserveyouinentirelynovelcircumstances——thoseofamanspeakinghismindtoyou,forinstance。Whatistheresultofmyexperiment?InsteadofrebukingmewiththesweetnessanddignitywhichIcouldnot,inspiteofmypastobservation,helpexpectingfromyou,youchurlishlyrepelmyofferoftheassistanceyouneed,tellmethatIamveryrude,veryofficious,and,inshort,dowhatyoucantomakemypositiondisagreeableandhumiliating。"
  Shelookedathimhaughtily,buthisexpressionwasvoidofoffenceorfear,andhecontinued,unanswered。
  "Iwouldbearallthisfromaworkingwomanwithoutremonstrance,forshewouldowemenogracesofmannerormorals。Butyouarealady。Thatmeansthatmanyhavestarvedanddrudgedinuncleanlydiscomfortinorderthatyoumayhavewhiteandunbrokenhands,finegarments,andexquisitemanners——thatyoumaybealivingfountainofthoseinfluencesthatsoftenournaturesandlives。
  Whensuchacostlythingasaladybreaksdownatthefirsttouchofafirmhand,Ifeeljustifiedincomplaining。"
  Gertrudewalkedonquickly,andsaidbetweenherteeth,"Idon'twanttohearanyofyourabsurdviews,Mr。Trefusis。"
  Helaughed。"Myunfortunateviews!"hesaid。"WheneverImakeaninconvenientremarkitisalwayssetasideasanexpressionofcertaindangerouscrazeswithwhichIamsupposedtobeafflicted。WhenIpointouttoSirCharlesthatoneofhisfavoriteartistshasnotaccuratelyobservedsomethingbeforeattemptingtodrawit,hereplies,'Youknowourviewsdifferonthesethings,Trefusis。'WhenItoldMissWylie'sguardianthathisemigrationschemewaslittlebetterthanafraud,hesaid,'Youmustexcuseme,butIcannotenterintoyourpeculiarviews。'OneofmyviewsatpresentisthatMissLindsayismoreamiableundertheinfluenceofhemlockthanunderthatofthesocialsystemwhichhasmadehersounhappy。"
  "Well!"exclaimedGertrude,outraged。Then,afterapause,"IwasundertheimpressionthatIhadacceptedtheescortofagentleman。"Then,afteranotherpause,Trefusisbeingquiteundisturbed,"HowdoyouknowthatIamunhappy?"
  "Byacertaindefectinyourcountenance,whichlacksthecrowningbeautyofhappiness;andacertaindefectinyourvoicewhichwillneverdisappearuntilyoulearntoloveorpitythosetowhomyouspeak。"
  "Youarewrong,"saidGertrude,withcalmdisdain。"Youdonotunderstandmeintheleast。Iamparticularlyattachedtomyfriends。"
  "ThenIhaveneverseenyouintheircompany。"
  "Youarestillwrong。"
  "Thenhowcanyouspeakasyoudo,lookasyoudo,actasyoudo?"
  "Whatdoyoumean?HOWdoIlookandact?"
  "LikeoneoftherailingsofBelgraveSquare,cursedwithconsciousnessofitself,fearsofthejudgmentoftheotherrailings,anddoubtsoftheirfitnesstostandinthesamerowwithit。Youarecold,mistrustful,crueltonervousorclumsypeople,andmoreafraidofthecriticismsofthosewithwhomyoudanceanddinethanofyourconscience。Allofwhichpreventsyoufromlookinglikeanangel。"
  "Thankyou。Doyouconsiderpayingcomplimentstheperfectionofgentlemanlybehavior?"
  "HaveIbeenpayingyoumany?Thatlastremarkofminewasnotmeantasone。Onmyhonor,theangelswillnotdisappointmeiftheyarenolovelierthanyoushouldbeifyouhadthatlookinyourfaceandthattoneinyourvoiceIspokeofjustnow。Itcanhardlydispleaseyoutohearthat。IfIwereparticularlyhandsomemyself,Ishouldliketobetoldso。"
  "IamsorryIcannottellyouso。"
  "Oh!Ha!ha!Whataretort,MissLindsay!Youarenotsorryeither;youareratherglad。"
  Gertrudeknewit,andwasangrywithherself,notbecauseherretortwasfalse,butbecauseshethoughtitunladylike。"Youhavenorighttoannoyme,"sheexclaimed,inspiteofherself。
  "Nonewhatever,"hesaid,humbly。"IfIhavedoneso,forgivemebeforewepart。Iwillgonofurtherwithyou;Maxwillgivethealarmifyoufaintintheavenue,whichIdon'tthinkyouarelikelytodo,asyouhaveforgottenallaboutthehemlock。"
  "Oh,howmaddening!"shecried。"Ihaveleftmybasketbehind。"
  "Nevermind;Iwillfinditandhaveitfilledandsenttoyou。"
  "Thankyou。Iamsorrytotroubleyou。"
  "Notatall。Ihopeyoudonotwantthehemlocktohelpyoutogetridoftheburdenoflife。"
  "Nonsense。Iwantitformyfather,whousesitformedicine。"
  "Iwillbringitmyselfto—morrow。Isthatsoonenough?"
  "Quite。Iaminnohurry。Thankyou,Mr。Trefusis。Good—bye。"
  Shegavehimherhand,andevensmiledalittle,andthenhurriedaway。Hestoodwatchingherasshepassedalongtheavenueunderthebeeches。Once,whenshecameintoabandofsunlightatagapinthetrees,shemadesoprettyafigureinherspringdressofvioletandwhitethathiseyeskindledashegazed。Hetookouthisnote—book,andenteredhernameandthedate,withabriefmemorandum。
  "Ihavethawedher,"hesaidtohimselfasheputuphisbook。
  "SheshalllearnalessonortwotohandontoherchildrenbeforeIhavedonewithher。Atrifleunderbred,too,orshewouldnotinsistsomuchonherbreeding。Henriettausedtowearadresslikethat。Iamgladtoseethatthereisnodangerofhertakingtomepersonally。"
  Heturnedaway,andsawacronepassing,bendingbeneathabundleofsticks。Heeyeditcuriously;andshescowledathimandhurriedon。
  "Hallo,"hesaid。
  Shecontinuedforafewsteps,buthercouragefailedherandshestopped。
  "YouareMrs。Hickling,Ithink?"
  "Yes,pleaseyourworship。"
  "YouarethewomanwhocarriedawayanoldwoodengatethatlayonSirCharlesBrandon'slandlastwinteranduseditforfirewood。Youwereimprisonedforsevendaysforit。"
  "Youmaysendmethereagainifyoulike,"sheretorted,inacrackedvoice,assheturnedatbay。"ButtheLordwillmakemeevenwithyousomeday。Cursedbethemthatoppressthepoorandneedy;itisoneofthesevendeadlysins。"
  "Thosegreenlathsonyourbackaretheremainderofmygardengate,"hesaid。"YoutookthefirsthalflastSaturday。Nexttimeyouwantfuelcometothehouseandaskforcoals,andletmygatesalone。Isupposeyoucanenjoyafirewithoutstealingthecombustibles。Stow256paymeformygatebytellingmesomethingIwanttoknow。"
  "Andakindgentlemantoo,sir;blessings。"
  "Whatisthehemlockgoodfor?"
  "Thehemlock,kindgentleman?Fortheevil,sir,tobesure。"
  "Scrofulousulcers!"heexclaimed,recoiling。"Thefatherofthatbeautifulgirl!"Heturnedhomeward,andtrudgedalongwithhisheadbent,muttering,"Allrottentothebone。Oh,civilization!
  civilization!civilization!"
  CHAPTERXIV
  "WhathascomeoverGertrude?"saidAgathaonedaytoLadyBrandon。
  "Why?Isanythingthematterwithher?"
  "Idon'tknow;shehasnotbeenthesamesinceshepoisonedherself。Andwhydidshenottellaboutit?ButforTrefusisweshouldneverhaveknown。"
  "Gertrudealwaysmadesecretsofthings。"
  "Shewasinaviletemperfortwodaysafter;andnowsheisquitechanged。Shefallsintolongreveries,anddoesnothearawordofwhatisgoingonaround。Thenshestartsintolifeagain,andbegsyourpardonwiththegreatestsweetnessfornotcatchingwhatyouhavesaid。"
  "Ihateherwhensheispolite;itisnotnaturaltoher。Astohergoingtosleep,thatistheeffectofthehemlock。Weknowamanwhotookaspoonfulofstrychnineinabath,andheneverwasthesameafterwards。"
  "IthinksheismakinguphermindtoencourageErskine,"saidAgatha。"WhenIcameherehehardlydaredspeaktoher——atleast,shealwayssnubbedhim。Nowsheletshimtalkasmuchashelikes,andactuallysendshimonmessagesandallowshimtocarrythingsforher。"
  "Yes。IneversawanybodylikeGertrudeinmylife。InLondon,ifmenwereattentivetoher,shesatonthemforbeingofficious;
  andiftheyletheraloneshewasangryatbeingneglected。
  Erskineisquitegoodenoughforher,Ithink。"
  HereErskineappearedatthedoorandlookedroundtheroom。
  "She'snothere,"saidJane。
  "IamseekingSirCharles,"hesaid,withdrawingsomewhatstiffly。
  "Whatalie!"saidJane,discomfitedbyhisreceptionofherjest。"HewastalkingtoSirCharlestenminutesagointhebilliardroom。Menaresuchconceitedfools!"
  Agathahadstrolledtothewindow,andwaslookingdiscontentedlyattheprospect,asshehadoftendoneatschoolwhenalone,andsometimesdidnowinsociety。Thedooropenedagain,andSirCharlesappeared。He,too,lookedround,butwhenhisrovingglancereachedAgatha,itcastanchor;andhecamein。
  "Areyoubusyjustnow,MissWylie?"heasked。
  "Yes,"saidJanehastily。"Sheisgoingtowritealetterforme。"
  "Really,Jane,"hesaid,"IthinkyouareoldenoughtowriteyourletterswithouttroublingMissWylie。"
  "WhenIdowritemyownlettersyoualwaysfindfaultwiththem,"
  sheretorted。
  "Ithoughtperhapsyoumighthaveleisuretotryoveraduetwithme,"hesaid,turningtoAgatha。
  "Certainly,"shereplied,hopingtosmoothmattersbyhumoringhim。"Theletterwilldoanytimebeforeposthour。"
  Janereddened,andsaidshortly,"Iwillwriteitmyself,ifyouwillnot。"
  SirCharlesquitelosthistemper。"Howcanyoubesodamnablyrude?"hesaid,turninguponhiswife。"WhatobjectionhaveyoutomysingingduetswithMissWylie?"
  "Nicelanguagethat!"saidJane。"IneversaidIobjected;andyouhavenorighttodragherawaytothepianojustwhensheisgoingtowritealetterforme。"
  "IdonotwishMissWylietodoanythingexceptwhatpleasesherbest。Itseemstomethatwritingletterstoyourtradespeoplecannotbeaverypleasantoccupation。"
  "Praydon'tmindme,"saidAgatha。"Itisnottheleasttroubletome。IusedtowriteallJane'slettersforheratschool。
  SupposeIwritetheletterfirst,andthenwecanhavetheduet。
  Youwillnotmindwaitingfiveminutes?"
  "Icanwaitaslongasyouplease,ofcourse。ButitseemssuchanabsurdabuseofyourgoodnaturethatIcannothelpprotest!"
  "Oh,letitwait!"exclaimedJane。"SucharidiculousfusstomakeaboutaskingAgathatowritealetter,justbecauseyouhappentowanthertoplayyouyourduets!Iamcertainsheisheartilysickandtiredofthem。"
  Agatha,toescapethealtercation,wenttothelibraryandwrotetheletter。Whenshereturnedtothedrawing—room,shefoundnoonethere;butSirCharlescameinpresently。
  "Iamsosorry,MissWylie,"hesaid,asheopenedthepianoforher,"thatyoushouldbeincommodedbecausemywifeissillyenoughtobejealous。"
  "Jealous!"
  "Ofcourse。Idiocy!"
  "Oh,youaremistaken,"saidAgatha,incredulously。"Howcouldshepossiblybejealousofme?"
  "Sheisjealousofeverybodyandeverything,"herepliedbitterly,"andshecaresfornobodyandfornothing。YoudonotknowwhatIhavetoenduresometimesfromher。"
  Agathathoughthermostdiscreetcoursewastositdownimmediatelyandbegin"Iwouldthatmylove。"Whilstsheplayedandsang,shethoughtoverwhatSirCharleshadjustletslip。
  Shehadfoundhimapleasantcompanion,light—hearted,fondofmusicandfun,politeandconsiderate,appreciativeofhertalents,quick—wittedwithoutbeingoppressivelyclever,and,asamarriedman,disinterestedinhisattentions。Butitnowoccurredtoherthatperhapstheyhadbeenagooddealtogetheroflate。
  SirCharleshadbythistimewanderedfromhispartintohers;
  andhenowrecalledhertothemusicbystoppingtoaskwhetherhewasright。Knowingbyexperiencewhathisdifficultywaslikelytobe,shegavehimhisnoteandwenton。TheyhadnotbeensinginglongwhenJanecamebackandsatdown,expressingahopethatherpresencewouldnotdisturbthem。Itdiddisturbthem。Agathasuspectedthatshehadcometheretowatchthem,andSirCharlesknewit。Besides,LadyBrandon,evenwhenhermindwastranquil,washabituallyrestless。Shecouldnotspeakbecauseofthemusic,and,thoughsheheldanopenbookinherhand,shecouldnotreadandwatchsimultaneously。Shegaped,andleanedtooneendofthesofauntil,onthepointofoverbalancing'sherecoveredherselfwithaprodigiousbounce。
  Thefloorvibratedathereverymovement。Atlastshecouldkeepsilencenolonger。
  "Oh,dear!"shesaid,yawningaudibly。"Itmustbefiveo'clockattheveryearliest。"
  Agathaturnedrounduponthepiano—stool,feelingthatmusicandLadyBrandonwereincompatible。SirCharles,forhisguest'ssake,triedhardtorestrainhisexasperation。
  "Probablyyourwatchwilltellyou,"hesaid。
  "Thankyoufornothing,"saidJane。"Agatha,whereisGertrude?"
  "HowcanMissWyliepossiblytellyouwheresheis,Jane?Ithinkyouhavegonemadto—day。"
  "SheismostlikelyplayingbilliardswithMr。Erskine,"saidAgatha,interposingquicklytoforestallaretortfromJane,withitsusualsequelofadomesticsquabble。
  "IthinkitisverystrangeofGertrudetopassthewholedaywithChesterinthebilliardroom,"saidJanediscontentedly。
  "Thereisnottheslightestimproprietyinherdoingso,"saidSirCharles。"IfourhospitalitydoesnotplaceMissLindsayabovesuspicion,themoreshameforus。Howwouldyoufeelifanyoneelsemadesucharemark?"
  "Oh,stuff!"saidJanepeevishly。"Youarealwayspreachinglongrigmarolesaboutnothingatall。IdidnotsaytherewasanyimproprietyaboutGertrude。Sheistoopropertobepleasant,inmyopinion。"
  SirCharles,unabletotrusthimselffurther,frownedandlefttheroom,Janespeedinghimwithacontemptuouslaugh。
  "Don'teverbesuchafoolastogetmarried,"shesaid,whenhewasgone。Shelookedupasshespoke,andwasalarmedtoseeAgathaseatedonthepianoforte,withheranklesswingingintheoldschoolfashion。
  "Jane,"shesaid,surveyingherhostesscoolly,"doyouknowwhatIwoulddoifIwereSirCharles?"
  Janedidnotknow。
  "Iwouldgetabigstick,beatyoublackandblue,andthenlockyouuponbreadandwaterforaweek。"
  Janehalfrose,redandangry。"Wh——why?"shesaid,relapsinguponthesofa。
  "IfIwereaman,Iwouldnot,formerechivalry'ssake,letawomantreatmelikeatroublesomedog。Youwantasoundthrashing。"
  "I'dliketoseeanybodythrashme,"saidJane,risingagainanddisplayingherformidablepersonerect。Thensheburstintotears,andsaid,"Iwon'thavesuchthingssaidtomeinmyownhouse。Howdareyou?"
  "Youdeserveitforbeingjealousofme,"saidAgatha。
  Jane'seyesdilatedangrily。"I!——I!——jealousofyou!"Shelookedround,asifforamissile。Notfindingone,shesatdownagain,andsaidinavoicestifledwithtears,"J——JealousofYOU,indeed!"
  "Youhavegoodreasontobe,forheisfonderofmethanofyou。"
  Janeopenedhermouthandeyesconvulsively,butonlyutteredagasp,andAgathaproceededcalmly,"Iampolitetohim,whichyouneverare。WhenhespeakstomeIallowhimtofinishhissentencewithoutexpressing,asyoudo,aforegoneconclusionthatitisnotworthattendingto。Idonotyawnandtalkwhilstheissinging。Whenheconverseswithmeonartorliterature,aboutwhichheknowstwiceasmuchasIdo,andatleasttentimesasmuchasyou"(Janegaspedagain)"Idonotmakeasillyanswerandturntomyneighborattheothersidewitharemarkaboutthetablesortheweather。Whenheiswillingtobepleased,ashealwaysis,Iamwillingtobepleasant。Andthatiswhyhelikesme。"
  "HedoesNOTlikeyou。Heisthesametoeveryone。"
  "Excepthiswife。Helikesmesomuchthatyou,likeagreatgooseasyouare,cameupheretowatchusatourduets,andmadeyourselfasdisagreeableasyoupossiblycouldwhilstIwasmakingmyselfcharming。Thepoormanwasashamedofyou。"
  "Hewasn't,"saidJane,sobbing。"Ididn'tdoanything。Ididn'tsayanything。Iwon'tbearit。Iwillgetadivorce。Iwill——"
  "Youwillmendyourwaysifyouhaveanysenseleft,"saidAgatharemorselessly。"Donotmakesuchanoise,orsomeonewillcometoseewhatisthematter,andIshallhavetogetdownfromthepiano,whereIamverycomfortable。"
  "Itisyouwhoarejealous。"
  "Oh,isit,Jane?IhavenotallowedSirCharlestofallinlovewithmeyet,butIcandosoveryeasily。Whatwillyouwagerthathewillnotkissmebeforeto—morrowevening?"
  "Itwillbeverymeanandnastyofyouifhedoes。YouseemtothinkthatIcanbetreatedlikeachild。"
  "Soyouareachild,"saidAgatha,descendingfromherperchandpreparingtogo。"Anoccasionalslappingdoesyougood。"
  "ItisnothingtoyouwhetherIagreewithmyhusbandornot,"
  saidJanewithsuddenfierceness。
  "Notifyouquarrelwithhiminprivate,aswellbredcouplesdo。
  Butwhenitoccursinmypresenceitmakesmeuncomfortable,andIobjecttobeingmadeuncomfortable。"
  "YouwouldnotbehereatallifIhadnotaskedyou。"
  "Justthinkhowdullthehousewouldbewithoutme,Jane!"
  "Indeed!Itwasnotdullbeforeyoucame。Gertrudealwaysbehavedlikealady,atleast。"
  "Iamsorrythatherexamplewassoutterlylostonyou。"
  "Iwon'tbearit,"saidJanewithasobandaplungeuponthesofathatmadethelustresofthechandeliersrattle。"Iwouldn'thaveaskedyouifIhadthoughtyoucouldbesohateful。Iwillneveraskyouagain。"
  "IwillmakeSirCharlesdivorceyouforincompatibilityoftemperandmarryme。ThenIshallhavetheplacetomyself。"
  "Hecan'tdivorcemeforthat,thankgoodness。Youdon'tknowwhatyou'retalkingabout。"
  Agathalaughed。"Come,"shesaidgood—humoredly,"don'tbeanoldass,Jane。Washyourfacebeforeanyoneseesit,andrememberwhatIhavetoldyouaboutSirCharles。"
  "Itisveryhardtobecalledanassinone'sownhouse。"
  "Itishardertobetreatedasone,likeyourhusband。Iamgoingtolookforhiminthebilliardroom。"
  Janeranafterher,andcaughtherbythesleeve。
  "Agatha,"shepleaded,"promisemethatyouwon'tbemean。Saythatyouwon'tmakelovetohim。"
  "Iwillconsideraboutit,"repliedAgathagravely。
  Janeutteredagroanandsankintoachair,whichcreakedattheshock。Agathaturnedonthethreshold,andseeinghershakingherhead,pressinghereyes,andtappingwithherheelinarestrainedfrenzy,saidquickly,"HerearetheWaltons,andtheFitzgeorges,andMr。Trefusiscomingupstairs。Howdoyoudo,Mrs。Walton?LadyBrandonwillbeSOgladtoseeyou。Good—evening,Mr。Fitzgeorge。"
  Janesprangup,wipedhereyes,and,withherhandsonherhair,smoothingit,rushedtoamirror。Novisitorsappearing,sheperceivedthatshewas,forperhapsthehundredthtimeinherlife,thevictimofanimposturedevisedbyAgatha。She,gratifiedbythesuccessofherattempttoregainheroldascendancyoverJane——shehadmadeitwithmisgiving,notwithstandingherapparentconfidence——wentdownstairstothelibrary,whereshefoundSirCharlesgloomilytryingtodrownhisdomestictroublesinartcriticism。
  "Ithoughtyouwereinthebilliardroom,"saidAgatha。
  "Ionlypeepedin,"hereplied;"butasIsawsomethingparticulargoingon,Ithoughtitbesttoslipaway,andIhavebeenaloneeversince。"
  ThesomethingparticularwhichSirCharleshadnotwishedtointerruptwasonlyagameofbilliards。