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第17章

  ThemeresightofthetwainhadbeenenoughtosuggesttoherthatthedeadyoungmanwasRhoda’sson。Atthattimetherelativesofanexecutedconvicthadtheprivilegeofclaimingthebodyforburial,iftheychosetodoso;anditwasforthispurposethatLodgewasawaitingtheinquestwithRhoda。Hehadbeensummonedbyherassoonastheyoungmanwastakeninthecrime,andatdifferenttimessince;andhehadattendedincourtduringthetrial。Thiswasthe’holiday’hehadbeenindulginginoflate。
  Thetwowretchedparentshadwishedtoavoidexposure;andhencehadcomethemselvesforthebody,awaggonandsheetforitsconveyanceandcoveringbeinginwaitingoutside。
  Gertrude’scasewassoseriousthatitwasdeemedadvisabletocalltoherthesurgeonwhowasathand。Shewastakenoutofthejailintothetown;butsheneverreachedhomealive。Herdelicatevitality,sappedperhapsbytheparalyzedarm,collapsedunderthedoubleshockthatfollowedtheseverestrain,physicalandmental,towhichshehadsubjectedherselfduringtheprevioustwenty-fourhours。Herbloodhadbeen’turned’indeed——toofar。Herdeathtookplaceinthetownthreedaysafter。
  HerhusbandwasneverseeninCasterbridgeagain;onceonlyintheoldmarket-placeatAnglebury,whichhehadsomuchfrequented,andveryseldominpublicanywhere。Burdenedatfirstwithmoodinessandremorse,heeventuallychangedforthebetter,andappearedasachastenedandthoughtfulman。SoonafterattendingthefuneralofhispooryoungwifehetookstepstowardsgivingupthefarmsinHolmstokeandtheadjoiningparish,and,havingsoldeveryheadofhisstock,hewentawaytoPort-Bredy,attheotherendofthecounty,livingthereinsolitarylodgingstillhisdeathtwoyearslaterofapainlessdecline。Itwasthenfoundthathehadbequeathedthewholeofhisnotinconsiderablepropertytoareformatoryforboys,subjecttothepaymentofasmallannuitytoRhodaBrook,ifshecouldbefoundtoclaimit。
  Forsometimeshecouldnotbefound;buteventuallyshereappearedinheroldparish,——absolutelyrefusing,however,tohaveanythingtodowiththeprovisionmadeforher。Hermonotonousmilkingatthedairywasresumed,andfollowedformanylongyears,tillherformbecamebent,andheronceabundantdarkhairwhiteandwornawayattheforehead——perhapsbylongpressureagainstthecows。
  Here,sometimes,thosewhoknewherexperienceswouldstandandobserveher,andwonderwhatsombrethoughtswerebeatinginsidethatimpassive,wrinkledbrow,totherhythmofthealternatingmilk-streams。
  ’Blackwood’sMagazine,’January1888。
  Theshepherdontheeasthillcouldshoutoutlambingintelligencetotheshepherdonthewesthill,overtheinterveningtownchimneys,withoutgreatinconveniencetohisvoice,sonearlydidthesteeppasturesencroachupontheburghers’backyards。Andatnightitwaspossibletostandintheverymidstofthetownandhearfromtheirnativepaddocksonthelowerlevelsofgreenswardthemildlowingofthefarmer’sheifers,andtheprofound,warmblowingsofbreathinwhichthosecreaturesindulge。Butthecommunitywhichhadjammeditselfinthevalleythusflankedformedaveritabletown,witharealmayorandcorporation,andastaplemanufacture。
  Duringacertaindampeveningfive-and-thirtyyearsago,beforethetwilightwasfaradvanced,apedestrianofprofessionalappearance,carryingasmallbaginhishandandanelevatedumbrella,wasdescendingoneofthesehillsbytheturnpikeroadwhenhewasovertakenbyaphaeton。
  ’Hullo,Downe——isthatyou?’saidthedriverofthevehicle,ayoungmanofpaleandrefinedappearance。’Jumpupherewithme,andridedowntoyourdoor。’
  Theotherturnedaplump,cheery,ratherself-indulgentfaceoverhisshouldertowardsthehailer。
  ’O,goodevening,Mr。Barnet——thanks,’hesaid,andmountedbesidehisacquaintance。
  Theywerefellow-burgessesofthetownwhichlaybeneaththem,butthougholdandverygoodfriends,theyweredifferentlycircumstanced。BarnetwasarichermanthanthestrugglingyounglawyerDowne,afactwhichwastosomeextentperceptibleinDowne’smannertowardshiscompanion,thoughnothingofitevershowedinBarnet’smannertowardsthesolicitor。Barnet’spositioninthetownwasnoneofhisownmaking;hisfatherhadbeenaverysuccessfulflax-merchantinthesameplace,wherethetradewasstillcarriedonasbrisklyasthesmallcapacitiesofitsquarterswouldallow。Havingacquiredafairfortune,oldMr。Barnethadretiredfrombusiness,bringinguphissonasagentleman-burgher,and,itmustbeadded,asawell-educated,liberal-mindedyoungman。
  ’HowisMrs。Barnet?’askedDowne。
  ’Mrs。BarnetwasverywellwhenIlefthome,’theotheransweredconstrainedly,exchanginghismeditativeregardofthehorseforoneofself-consciousness。
  Mr。Downeseemedtoregrethisinquiry,andimmediatelytookupanotherthreadofconversation。Hecongratulatedhisfriendonhiselectionasacouncil-man;hethoughthehadnotseenhimsincethateventtookplace;Mrs。DownehadmeanttocallandcongratulateMrs。
  Barnet,buthefearedthatshehadfailedtodosoasyet。
  Barnetseemedhamperedinhisreplies。’WEshouldhavebeengladtoseeyou。I——mywifewouldwelcomeMrs。Downeatanytime,asyouknow……Yes,Iamamemberofthecorporation——ratheraninexperiencedmember,someofthemsay。Itisquitetrue;andI
  shouldhavedeclinedthehonouraspremature——havingotherthingsonmyhandsjustnow,too——ifithadnotbeenpresseduponmesoveryheartily。’
  ’ThereisonethingyouhaveonyourhandswhichIcanneverquiteseethenecessityfor,’saidDowne,withgood-humouredfreedom。
  ’Whatthedeucedoyouwanttobuildthatnewmansionfor,whenyouhavealreadygotsuchanexcellenthouseastheoneyoulivein?’
  Barnet’sfaceacquiredawarmershadeofcolour;butasthequestionhadbeenidlyaskedbythesolicitorwhileregardingthesurroundingflocksandfields,heansweredafteramomentwithnoapparentembarrassment-
  ’Well,wewantedtogetoutofthetown,youknow:thehouseIamlivinginisratheroldandinconvenient。’Mr。Downedeclaredthathehadchosenaprettysiteforthenewbuilding。Theywouldbeabletoseeformilesandmilesfromthewindows。Washegoingtogiveitaname?Hesupposedso。
  Barnetthoughtnot。Therewasnootherhousenearthatwaslikelytobemistakenforit。Andhedidnotcareforaname。
  ’ButIthinkithasaname!’Downeobserved:’Iwentpast——whenwasit?——thismorning;andIsawsomething,——“ChateauRingdale,“I
  thinkitwas,stuckuponaboard!’
  ’Itwasanideashe——wehadforashorttime,’saidBarnethastily。
  ’Butwehavedecidedfinallytodowithoutaname——atanyratesuchanameasthat。Itmusthavebeenaweekagothatyousawit。ItwastakendownlastSaturday……UponthatmatterIamfirm!’headdedgrimly。
  Downemurmuredinanunconvincedtonethathethoughthehadseenityesterday。
  Talkingthustheydroveintothetown。Thestreetwasunusuallystillforthehourofsevenintheevening;anincreasingdrizzlehadprevailedsincetheafternoon,andnowformedagauzeacrosstheyellowlamps,andtrickledwithagentlerattledowntheheavyroofsofstonetile,thatbentthehouse-ridgeshollow-backedwithitsweight,andinsomeinstancescausedthewallstobulgeoutwardsintheupperstory。Theirroutetookthempastthelittletown-hall,theBlack-BullHotel,andonwardtothejunctionofasmallstreetontheright,consistingofarowofthosetwo-and-twowindowedbrickresidencesofnoparticularage,whichareexactlyalikewhereverfound,exceptinthepeopletheycontain。
  ’Wait——I’lldriveyouuptoyourdoor,’saidBarnet,whenDownepreparedtoalightatthecorner。Hethereuponturnedintothenarrowstreet,whenthefacesofthreelittlegirlscouldbediscernedclosetothepanesofalightedwindowafewyardsahead,surmountedbythatofayoungmatron,thegazeofallfourbeingdirectedeagerlyuptheemptystreet。’Youareafortunatefellow,Downe,’Barnetcontinued,asmotherandchildrendisappearedfromthewindowtoruntothedoor。’Youmustbehappyifanymanis。I
  wouldgiveahundredsuchhousesasmynewonetohaveahomelikeyours。’
  ’Well——yes,wegetalongprettycomfortably,’repliedDownecomplacently。
  ’Thathouse,Downe,isnoneofmyordering,’Barnetbrokeout,revealingabitternesshithertosuppressed,andcheckingthehorseamomenttofinishhisspeechbeforedeliveringuphispassenger。
  ’ThehouseIhavealreadyisgoodenoughforme,asyousupposed。
  Itismyownfreehold;itwasbuiltbymygrandfather,andisstoutenoughforacastle。Myfatherwasbornthere,livedthere,anddiedthere。Iwasbornthere,andhavealwayslivedthere;yetI
  mustneedsbuildanewone。’
  ’Whydoyou?’saidDowne。
  ’WhydoI?Topreservepeaceinthehousehold。Idoanythingforthat;butIdon’tsucceed。Iwasfirminresisting“ChateauRingdale,“however;notthatIwouldnothaveputupwiththeabsurdityofthename,butitwastoomuchtohaveyourhousechristenedafterLordRingdale,becauseyourwifeoncehadafancyforhim。Ifyouonlykneweverything,youwouldthinkallattemptatreconciliationhopeless。Inyourhappyhomeyouhavehadnosuchexperiences;andGodforbidthatyouevershould。See,heretheyareallreadytoreceiveyou!’
  ’Ofcourse!Andsowillyourwifebewaitingtoreceiveyou,’saidDowne。’Takemywordforitshewill!Andwithadinnerpreparedforyoufarbetterthanmine。’
  ’Ihopeso,’Barnetreplieddubiously。
  HemovedontoDowne’sdoor,whichthesolicitor’sfamilyhadalreadyopened。Downedescended,butbeingencumberedwithhisbagandumbrella,hisfootslipped,andhefelluponhiskneesinthegutter。
  ’O,mydearCharles!’saidhiswife,runningdownthesteps;and,quiteignoringthepresenceofBarnet,sheseizedholdofherhusband,pulledhimtohisfeet,andkissedhim,exclaiming,’Ihopeyouarenothurt,darling!’Thechildrencrowdedround,chiminginpiteously,’Poorpapa!’
  ’He’sallright,’saidBarnet,perceivingthatDownewasonlyalittlemuddy,andlookingmoreatthewifethanatthehusband。
  Almostatanyothertime——certainlyduringhisfastidiousbacheloryears——hewouldhavethoughtheratoodemonstrativewoman;butthoserecentcircumstancesofhisownlifetowhichhehadjustalludedmadeMrs。Downe’ssolicitudesoaffectingthathiseyegrewdampashewitnessedit。Biddingthelawyerandhisfamilygood-
  nightheleftthem,anddroveslowlyintothemainstreettowardshisownhouse。