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第45章

  ’Ihavetakentheliberty,sir,of——’
  ’Eh?’TheFatheroftheMarshalseaalwayslifteduphiseyebrowsatthispoint,andbecameamiablydistraughtandsmilinglyabsentinmind。
  ’——Afewcigars,sir。’
  ’Oh!’Forthemoment,excessivelysurprised。’Thankyou,YoungJohn,thankyou。Butreally,IamafraidIamtoo——No?Wellthen,Iwillsaynomoreaboutit。Putthemonthemantelshelf,ifyouplease,YoungJohn。Andsitdown,sitdown。Youarenotastranger,John。’
  ’Thankyou,sir,Iamsure——Miss;’hereYoungJohnturnedthegreathatroundandrounduponhisleft-hand,likeaslowlytwirlingmouse-cage;’MissAmyquitewell,sir?’
  ’Yes,John,yes;verywell。Sheisout。’
  ’Indeed,sir?’
  ’Yes,John。MissAmyisgoneforanairing。Myyoungpeopleallgooutagooddeal。Butattheirtimeoflife,it’snatural,John。’
  ’Verymuchso,Iamsure,sir。’
  ’Anairing。Anairing。Yes。’Hewasblandlytappinghisfingersonthetable,andcastinghiseyesupatthewindow。’AmyhasgoneforanairingontheIronBridge。ShehasbecomequitepartialtotheIronBridgeoflate,andseemstoliketowalktherebetterthananywhere。’Hereturnedtoconversation。’Yourfatherisnotondutyatpresent,Ithink,John?’
  ’No,sir,hecomesonlaterintheafternoon。’Anothertwirlofthegreathat,andthenYoungJohnsaid,rising,’IamafraidI
  mustwishyougoodday,sir。’
  ’Sosoon?Goodday,YoungJohn。Nay,nay,’withtheutmostcondescension,’nevermindyourglove,John。Shakehandswithiton。Youarenostrangerhere,youknow。’
  Highlygratifiedbythekindnessofhisreception,YoungJohndescendedthestaircase。OnhiswaydownhemetsomeCollegiansbringingupvisitorstobepresented,andatthatmomentMrDorrithappenedtocalloverthebanisterswithparticulardistinctness,’Muchobligedtoyouforyourlittletestimonial,John!’
  LittleDorrit’sloververysoonlaiddownhispennyonthetollplateoftheIronBridge,andcameuponitlookingabouthimforthewell-knownandwell-belovedfigure。Atfirsthefearedshewasnotthere;butashewalkedontowardstheMiddlesexside,hesawherstandingstill,lookingatthewater。Shewasabsorbedinthought,andhewonderedwhatshemightbethinkingabout。Therewerethepilesofcityroofsandchimneys,morefreefromsmokethanonweek-days;andtherewerethedistantmastsandsteeples。
  Perhapsshewasthinkingaboutthem。
  LittleDorritmusedsolong,andwassoentirelypreoccupied,thatalthoughherloverstoodquietforwhathethoughtwasalongtime,andtwiceorthriceretiredandcamebackagaintotheformerspot,stillshedidnotmove。So,intheend,hemadeuphismindtogoon,andseemtocomeuponhercasuallyinpassing,andspeaktoher。Theplacewasquiet,andnoworneverwasthetimetospeaktoher。
  Hewalkedon,andshedidnotappeartohearhisstepsuntilhewascloseuponher。Whenhesaid’MissDorrit!’shestartedandfellbackfromhim,withanexpressioninherfaceoffrightandsomethinglikedislikethatcausedhimunutterabledismay。Shehadoftenavoidedhimbefore——always,indeed,foralong,longwhile。
  Shehadturnedawayandglidedoffsooftenwhenshehadseenhimcomingtowardher,thattheunfortunateYoungJohncouldnotthinkitaccidental。Buthehadhopedthatitmightbeshyness,herretiringcharacter,herforeknowledgeofthestateofhisheart,anythingshortofaversion。Now,thatmomentarylookhadsaid,’You,ofallpeople!Iwouldratherhaveseenanyoneonearththanyou!’
  Itwasbutamomentarylook,inasmuchasshecheckedit,andsaidinhersoftlittlevoice,’Oh,MrJohn!Isityou?’Butshefeltwhatithadbeen,ashefeltwhatithadbeen;andtheystoodlookingatoneanotherequallyconfused。
  ’MissAmy,IamafraidIdisturbedyoubyspeakingtoyou。’
  ’Yes,rather。I——Icameheretobealone,andIthoughtIwas。’
  ’MissAmy,Itookthelibertyofwalkingthisway,becauseMrDorritchancedtomention,whenIcalleduponhimjustnow,thatyou——’
  Shecausedhimmoredismaythanbeforebysuddenlymurmuring,’O
  father,father!’inaheartrendingtone,andturningherfaceaway。
  ’MissAmy,IhopeIdon’tgiveyouanyuneasinessbynamingMrDorrit。IassureyouIfoundhimverywellandinthebestofSpirits,andheshowedmeevenmorethanhisusualkindness;beingsoverykindastosaythatIwasnotastrangerthere,andinallwaysgratifyingmeverymuch。’
  Totheinexpressibleconsternationofherlover,LittleDorrit,withherhandstoheravertedface,androckingherselfwhereshestoodasifshewereinpain,murmured,’Ofather,howcanyou!O
  dear,dearfather,howcanyou,canyou,doit!’
  Thepoorfellowstoodgazingather,overflowingwithsympathy,butnotknowingwhattomakeofthis,until,havingtakenoutherhandkerchiefandputittoherstillavertedface,shehurriedaway。Atfirstheremainedstockstill;thenhurriedafterher。
  ’MissAmy,pray!Willyouhavethegoodnesstostopamoment?
  MissAmy,ifitcomestothat,letMEgo。Ishallgooutofmysenses,ifIhavetothinkthatIhavedrivenyouawaylikethis。’
  HistremblingvoiceandunfeignedearnestnessbroughtLittleDorrittoastop。’Oh,Idon’tknowwhattodo,’shecried,’Idon’tknowwhattodo!’
  ToYoungJohn,whohadneverseenherbereftofherquietself-
  command,whohadseenherfromherinfancyeversoreliableandself-suppressed,therewasashockinherdistress,andinhavingtoassociatehimselfwithitasitscause,thatshookhimfromhisgreathattothepavement。Hefeltitnecessarytoexplainhimself。Hemightbemisunderstood——supposedtomeansomething,ortohavedonesomething,thathadneverenteredintohisimagination。Hebeggedhertohearhimexplainhimself,asthegreatestfavourshecouldshowhim。
  ’MissAmy,Iknowverywellthatyourfamilyisfarabovemine。Itwerevaintoconcealit。ThereneverwasaChiveryagentlemanthateverIheardof,andIwillnotcommitthemeannessofmakingafalserepresentationonasubjectsomomentous。MissAmy,Iknowverywellthatyourhigh-souledbrother,andlikewiseyourspiritedsister,spurnmefromaheight。WhatIhavetodoistorespectthem,towishtobeadmittedtotheirfriendship,tolookupattheeminenceonwhichtheyareplacedfrommylowlierstation——for,whetherviewedastobaccoorviewedasthelock,Iwellknowitislowly——andeverwishthemwellandhappy。’
  Therereallywasagenuinenessinthepoorfellow,andacontrastbetweenthehardnessofhishatandthesoftnessofhisheartalbeit,perhaps,ofhishead,too,thatwasmoving。LittleDorritentreatedhimtodisparageneitherhimselfnorhisstation,and,aboveallthings,todivesthimselfofanyideathatshesupposedherstobesuperior。Thisgavehimalittlecomfort。
  ’MissAmy,’hethenstammered,’Ihavehadforalongtime——agestheyseemtome——Revolvingages——aheart-cherishedwishtosaysomethingtoyou。MayIsayit?’
  LittleDorritinvoluntarilystartedfromhissideagain,withthefaintestshadowofherformerlook;conqueringthat,shewentonatgreatspeedhalfacrosstheBridgewithoutreplying!
  ’MayI——MissAmy,Ibutaskthequestionhumbly——mayIsayit?I
  havebeensounluckyalreadyingivingyoupainwithouthavinganysuchintentions,beforetheholyHeavens!thatthereisnofearofmysayingitunlessIhaveyourleave。Icanbemiserablealone,Icanbecutupbymyself,whyshouldIalsomakemiserableandcutuponethatIwouldflingmyselfoffthatparapettogivehalfamoment’sjoyto!Notthatthat’smuchtodo,forI’ddoitfortwopence。’
  Themournfulnessofhisspirits,andthegorgeousnessofhisappearance,mighthavemadehimridiculous,butthathisdelicacymadehimrespectable。LittleDorritlearntfromitwhattodo。
  ’Ifyouplease,JohnChivery,’shereturned,trembling,butinaquietway,’sinceyouaresoconsiderateastoaskmewhetheryoushallsayanymore——ifyouplease,no。’
  ’Never,MissAmy?’
  ’No,ifyouplease。Never。’
  ’OLord!’gaspedYoungJohn。
  ’Butperhapsyouwillletme,instead,saysomethingtoyou。I
  wanttosayitearnestly,andwithasplainameaningasitispossibletoexpress。Whenyouthinkofus,John——Imeanmybrother,andsister,andme——don’tthinkofusasbeinganydifferentfromtherest;for,whateverweoncewerewhichIhardlyknowweceasedtobelongago,andnevercanbeanymore。Itwillbemuchbetterforyou,andmuchbetterforothers,ifyouwilldothatinsteadofwhatyouaredoingnow。’
  YoungJohndolefullyprotestedthathewouldtrytobearitinmind,andwouldbeheartilygladtodoanythingshewished。
  ’Astome,’saidLittleDorrit,’thinkaslittleofmeasyoucan;
  theless,thebetter。Whenyouthinkofmeatall,John,letitonlybeasthechildyouhaveseengrowupintheprisonwithonesetofdutiesalwaysoccupyingher;asaweak,retired,contented,unprotectedgirl。Iparticularlywantyoutoremember,thatwhenIcomeoutsidethegate,Iamunprotectedandsolitary。’
  Hewouldtrytodoanythingshewished。ButwhydidMissAmysomuchwanthimtorememberthat?
  ’Because,’returnedLittleDorrit,’IknowIcanthenquitetrustyounottoforgetto-day,andnottosayanymoretome。YouaresogenerousthatIknowIcantrusttoyouforthat;andIdoandIalwayswill。Iamgoingtoshowyou,atonce,thatIfullytrustyou。IlikethisplacewherewearespeakingbetterthananyplaceIknow;’herslightcolourhadfaded,butherloverthoughthesawitcomingbackjustthen;’andImaybeoftenhere。Iknowitisonlynecessaryformetotellyouso,tobequitesurethatyouwillnevercomehereagaininsearchofme。AndIam——quitesure!’
  Shemightrelyuponit,saidYoungJohn。Hewasamiserablewretch,butherwordwasmorethanalawforhim。
  ’Andgood-bye,John,’saidLittleDorrit。’AndIhopeyouwillhaveagoodwifeoneday,andbeahappyman。Iamsureyouwilldeservetobehappy,andyouwillbe,John。’
  Assheheldoutherhandtohimwiththesewords,theheartthatwasunderthewaistcoatofsprigs——mereslop-work,ifthetruthmustbeknown——swelledtothesizeoftheheartofagentleman;andthepoorcommonlittlefellow,havingnoroomtoholdit,burstintotears。
  ’Oh,don’tcry,’saidLittleDorritpiteously。’Don’t,don’t!
  Good-bye,John。Godblessyou!’
  ’Good-bye,MissAmy。Good-bye!’
  Andsohelefther:firstobservingthatshesatdownonthecornerofaseat,andnotonlyrestedherlittlehandupontheroughwall,butlaidherfaceagainstittoo,asifherheadwereheavy,andhermindweresad。
  Itwasanaffectingillustrationofthefallacyofhumanprojects,tobeholdherlover,withthegreathatpulledoverhiseyes,thevelvetcollarturnedupasifitrained,theplum-colouredcoatbuttonedtoconcealthesilkenwaistcoatofgoldensprigs,andthelittledirection-postpointinginexorablyhome,creepingalongbytheworstback-streets,andcomposing,ashewent,thefollowingnewinscriptionforatombstoneinStGeorge’sChurchyard:
  ’HereliethemortalremainsOfJOHNCHIVERY,Neveranythingworthmentioning,Whodiedabouttheendoftheyearonethousandeighthundredandtwenty-six,Ofabrokenheart,RequestingwithhislastbreaththatthewordAMYmightbeinscribedoverhisashes,whichwasaccordinglydirectedtobedone,ByhisafflictedParents。’