首页 >出版文学> Their Silver Wedding Journey>第40章
  Thegirl’seyesshonewithajoyfulexcitement,andherlittlehead,definedbyitsdarkhair,trembledassheslowlyturneditfromsidetoside,aftersheremovedtheairyscarfwhichhadcoveredit。Herfather,ineveningdress,lookedtheThirdEmperorcomplaisanttoaciviloccasion,andtookachairinthefrontoftheboxwithoutresistance;
  andtheladiesdisputedwhichshouldyieldthebestplacetotheother,tillMissTriscoeforcedMrs。Marchfondlyintoitforthefirstactatleast。
  Thepiecehadtobecutagooddealtogivepeopletimefortheilluminationsafterwards;butasitwasitgavescopetotheactresswho,’alsGast’fromaViennesetheatre,wasthechieffigureinit。Shemeritedthedistinctionbytheartwhichstilllingered,deeplyembeddedinhermassivebalk,butneverwhollyobscured。
  “Thatisgrand,isn’tit?”saidMarch,followingoneofthetremendousstrokesbywhichsheovercameherphysicaldisadvantages。“It’sfinetoseehowherartcanundo,foronesplendidinstant,theworkofallthosesteinsofbeer,thoseillimitablelicksofsausage,thoseboundlessfieldsofcabbage。Butit’sratherpathetic。”
  “It’sdisgusting。”saidhiswife;andatthisGeneralTriscoe,whohadbeenwatchingtheactressthroughhislorgnette,said,asifhiscontrary-mindednesswereirresistiblyinvoked:
  “Well,Idon’tknow。It’samusing。Doyousupposeweshallseeherwhenwegobehind,March?”
  Hestillprofessedadesiretodosowhenthecurtainfell,andtheyhurriedtothereardoorofthetheatre。Itwasslightlyajar,andtheypulleditwideopen,withtheeagernessoftheirageandnation,andbegantomountthestairsleadingupfromitbetweenrowsofpainteddancing-girls,whohadcomeoutforabreathofair,andwhopressedthemselvesagainstthewallstomakeroomfortheintruders。Withtheirrougedfaces,andthestareoftheirglassyeyesintensifiedbythecoloringoftheirbrowsandlashes,theywerelikepaintedstatues,astheystoodtherewiththeircrimsonedlipspartedinastonishedsmiles。
  “Thisisratherweird。”saidMarch,falteringatthesight。“Iwonderifwemightasktheseyoungladieswheretogo?”GeneralTriscoemadenoanswer,andwasapparentlynomorepreparedthanhimselftoaccostthefilesofdanseuses,whentheywerethemselvesaccostedbyanangryvoicefromtheheadofthestairswithademandfortheirbusiness。Thevoicebelongedtoagendarme,whodescendedtowardthemandseemedasdeeplyscandalizedattheirappearanceastheycouldhavebeenatthatoftheyoungladies。
  Marchexplained,inhisineffectiveGerman,witheveryeffectofimprobability,thattheyweretherebyappointmentofthemanager,andwishedtofindhisroom。
  Thegendarmewouldnotorcouldnotmakeanythingoutofit。Hepresseddownuponthem,andlayingarudehandonashoulderofeither,begantoforcethembacktothedoor。Themildnatureoftheeditormighthaveyieldedtohisviolence,butthemartialspiritofGeneralTriscoewasroused。Heshruggedthegendarme’shandfromhisshoulder,andwithavoiceasfuriousashisownrequiredhim,inEnglish,tosaywhatthedevilhemeant。ThegendarmerejoinedwithequalheatinGerman;thegeneral’stoneroseinanger;thedancing-girlsemittedsomelittleshrieksofalarm,andflednoisilyupthestairs。FromtimetotimeMarchinterposedwithawordoftheGermanwhichhadmostlydesertedhiminhishourofneed;butifithadbeenaflowofintelligibleexpostulation,itwouldhavehadnoeffectuponthedisputants。Theygrewmoreoutrageous,tillthemanagerhimself,appearedattheheadofthestairs,andextendedanarrestinghandoverthehubbub。Assoonasthesituationclarifieditselfhehurrieddowntohisvisitorswithapoliteroarofapologyandrescuedthemfromthegendarme,andledthemuptohisroomandforcedthemintoarm-chairswitharapidityofreparationwhichdidnotexhaustitselftillhehadentreatedthemwitheverycircumstanceofcivilitytoexcuseanincidentsomortifyingtohim。Butwithallhishastehelostsomuchtimeinthisthathehadlittlelefttoshowthemthroughthetheatre,andtheirpresentationtotheprimadonnawasreducedtotheobeisanceswithwhichtheymetandpartedasshewentuponthestageattheliftingofthecurtain。Inthelackofacommonlanguagethiswasperhapsaswellasalongerinterview;
  andnothingcouldhavebeenmorehonorablethantheirdismissalatthehandsofthegendarmewhohadreceivedthemsostormily。Heopenedthedoorforthem,andstoodwithhisfingerstohiscapsaluting,intheeffectofbeingawholefileofgrenadiers。
  AtthesamemomentBurnamybowedhimselfoutoftheboxwherehehadbeensittingwiththeladiesduringtheabsenceofthegentlemen。Hehadknockedatthedooralmostassoonastheydisappeared,andifhedidnotfullysharetheconsternationwhichhispresencecaused,helookedsofrightenedthatMrs。Marchreservedthecensurewhichthesightofhiminspired,andindefaultofotherinspirationtreatedhiscomingsimplyasasurprise。Sheshookhandswithhim,andthensheaskedhimtositdown,andlistenedtohisexplanationthathehadcomebacktoCarlsbadtowriteupthebirthnightfestivities,onanorderfromtheParis-NewYorkChronicle;thathehadseenthemintheboxandhadventuredtotookin。Hewaspale,andsodiscomposedthattheheartofjusticewassoftenedmoreandmoreinMrs。March’sbreast,andshelefthimtothetalkthatsprangup,byanadmirableeffectoftactintheyounglady,betweenhimandMissTriscoe。
  Afterall,shedecided,therewasnothingcriminalinhisbeinginCarlsbad,andpossiblyinthelastanalysistherewasnothingsoverywickedinhisbeinginherbox。Onemightsaythatitwasnotveryniceofhimafterhehadgoneawayundersuchacloud;butontheotherhanditwasnice,thoughinadifferentway,ifhelongedsomuchtoseeMissTriscoethathecouldnothelpcoming。Itwasaltogetherinhisfavorthathewassoagitated,thoughhewasmomentlybecominglessagitated;
  theyoungpeoplewerebeginningtolaughatthenotionofMr。MarchandGeneralTriscoegoingbehindthescenes。Burnamysaidheenviedthemthechance;andadded,notveryrelevantly,thathehadcomefromBaireuth,wherehehadseenthelastoftheWagnerperformances。HesaidhewasgoingbacktoBaireuth,butnottoAnsbachagain,wherehehadfinishedlookingupthatKasparHauserbusiness。HeseemedtothinkMrs。Marchwouldknowaboutit,andshecouldnothelpsaying;Oh,yes,Mr。Marchwassomuchinterested。Shewonderedifsheoughttotellhimabouthishandkerchief;butsherememberedintimethatshehadleftitinMissTriscoe’skeeping。Shewonderedifthegirlrealizedhowhandsomehewas。Hewasextremelyhandsome,inhisblackeveningdress,withhisTuxedo,andthepallorofhisfacerepeatedinhisexpanseofshirtfront。
  Atthebellfortherisingofthecurtainherosetoo,andtooktheirofferedhands。InofferinghersMrs。MarchaskedifhewouldnotstayandspeakwithMr。Marchandthegeneral;andnowforthefirsttimeherecognizedanythingclandestineinhisvisit。Helaughednervously,andsaid,“No,thankyou!”andshuthimselfout。
  “Wemusttellthem。”saidMrs。March,ratherinterrogatively,andshewasgladthatthegirlansweredwithanoteofindignation。
  “Why,certainly,Mrs。March。”
  Theycouldnottellthematonce,forthesecondacthadbegunwhenMarchandthegeneralcameback;andaftertheoperawasoverandtheygotoutintothecrowdedstreettherewasnochance,forthegeneralwasobligedtoofferhisarmtoMrs。March,whileherhusbandfollowedwithhisdaughter。
  Thefacadesofthetheatreandofthehotelswereoutlinedwiththicklysetlittlelamps,whichbeadedthearchesofthebridgesspanningtheTepl,andlightedthecasementsandportalsoftheshops。Highaboveall,againstthecurtainofblackwoodlandonthemountainwhereitsskeletonhadbeengrowingfordays,glitteredthecolossaleffigyofthedoubleheadedeagleofAustria,crownedwiththetiaraoftheHolyRomanEmpire;inthereflectedsplendorofitsmyriadlampsthepaleChristlookeddownfromthemountainoppositeuponthesurgingmultitudesinthestreetsandonthebridges。
  Theyweremostamiablemultitudes,Marchthought,andtheyrespondeddocilelytotheentreatiesofthepolicemenwhostoodonthestepsofthebridges,anddividedtheirencounteringcurrentswithpatientappealsof“Bitteschon!Bitteschon!”HelaughedtothinkofaNewYorkcopsaying“Pleaseprettily!Pleaseprettily!”toaNewYorkcrowdwhichhewishedtohavegothiswayorthat,andthenheburnedwithshametothinkhowfarourmannerswerefromcivilization,whereverourheadsandheartsmightbe,whenheheardavoiceathiselbow:
  “Apunchwithaclubwouldstartsomeofthesefellowsalongquicker。”
  ItwasStoller,andMarchturnedfromhimtolosehisdisgustinthesuddenterrorofperceivingthatMissTriscoewasnolongerathisside。
  NeithercouldheseehiswifeandGeneralTriscoe,andhebegantopushfranticallyaboutinthecrowdlookingforthegirl。Hehadaninterminablefiveortenminutesinhisvainsearch,andhewasgoingtocallouttoherbyname,whenBurnamysavedhimfromthehopelessabsurditybyelbowinghiswaytohimwithMiss。Triscoeonhisarm。
  “Heresheis,Mr。March。”hesaid,asiftherewerenothingstrangeinhishavingbeentheretofindher;infacthehadfollowedthemallfromthetheatre,andatthemomenthesawthepartyseparated,andMissTriscoecarriedoffhelplessinthehumanstream,hadplungedinandrescuedher。BeforeMarchcouldformulateanyquestioninhisbewilderment,Burnamywasgoneagain;thegirlofferednoexplanationforhim,andMarchhadnotyetdecidedtoaskanywhenhecaughtsightofhiswifeandGeneralTriscoestandingtiptoeinadoorwayandcraningtheirnecksupwardandforwardtoscanthecrowdinsearchofhimandhischarge。Thenhelookedroundatherandopenedhislipstoexpresstheastonishmentthatfilledhim,whenbewasawareofanominousshiningofhereyesandtremblingofherhandonhisarm。
  Shepressedhisarmnervously,andheunderstoodhertobeghimtoforbearatonceallquestionofherandallcommentonBurnamy’spresencetoherfather。
  Itwouldnothavebeenjustthetimeforeither。NotonlyMrs。Marchwaswiththegeneral,butMrs。Addingalso;shehadcalledtothemfromthatplace,whereshewassafewithRosewhenshesawthemeddyingaboutinthecrowd。Thegeneralwasstill,expressingagratitudewhichbecamemorepressingthemoreitwasdisclaimed;hesaidcasuallyatsightofhisdaughter,“Ah;you’vefoundus,haveyou?”andwentontalkingtoMrs。Adding,whonoddedtothemlaughingly,andasked,“Didyouseemebeckoning?”
  “Lookhere,mydear!”Marchsaidtohiswifeassoonastheypartedfromtherest,thegeneralgallantlypromisingthathisdaughterandhewouldseeMrs。Addingsafetoherhotel,andweremakingtheirwayslowlyhomealone。“DidyouknowthatBurnamywasinCarlsbad?”
  “He’sgoingawayonthetwelve-o’clocktraintonight。”sheanswered,firmly。
  “Whathasthatgottodowithit?Wheredidyouseehim?”
  “Inthebox,whileyouwerebehindthescenes。”
  Shetoldhimallaboutit,andhelistenedinsilentendeavorforthegroundofcensurefromwhichasenseofhisownguiltforcedhim。Sheaskedsuddenly,“Wheredidyouseehim?”andhetoldherinturn。
  Headdedseverely,“Herfatheroughttoknow。Whydidn’tyoutellhim?”
  “Whydidn’tyou?”sheretortedwithgreatreason。
  “BecauseIdidn’tthinkhewasjustinthehumorforit。”Hebegantolaughashesketchedtheirencounterwiththegendarme,butshedidnotseemtothinkitamusing;andhebecameseriousagain。“Besides,Iwasafraidshewasgoingtoblubber,anyway。”