首页 >出版文学> Indian Summer of a Forsyte>第32章
  Thecousinshadmetbuttwice,Jolly,thesecond-yearman,havinginvitedthefreshmantobreakfast;andlasteveningtheyhadseeneachotheragainundersomewhatexoticcircumstances。
  Overatailor’sintheCornmarketresidedoneofthoseprivilegedyoungbeingscalledminors,whoseinheritancesarelarge,whoseparentsaredead,whoseguardiansareremote,andwhoseinstinctsarevicious。Atnineteenhehadcommencedoneofthosecareersattractiveandinexplicabletoordinarymortalsforwhomasinglebankruptcyisgoodasafeast。AlreadyfamousforhavingtheonlyroulettetablethentobefoundinOxford,hewasanticipatinghisexpectationsatadazzlingrate。Heout-crummedCrum,thoughofasanguineandratherbeefytypewhichlackedthelatter’sfascinatinglanguor。ForValithadbeeninthenatureofbaptismtobetakentheretoplayroulette;inthenatureofconfirmationtogetbackintocollege,afterhours,throughawindowwhosebarsweredeceptive。Once,duringthateveningofdelight,glancingupfromtheseductivegreenbeforehim,hehadcaughtsight,throughacloudofsmoke,ofhiscousinstandingopposite。’Rougegagne,impair,etmanque!’Hehadnotseenhimagain。”ComeintotheFrying-panandhavetea,”saidJolly,andtheywentin。
  Astranger,seeingthemtogether,wouldhavenoticedanunseizableresemblancebetweenthesesecondcousinsofthethirdgenerationsofForsytes;thesameboneformationinface,thoughJolly’seyesweredarkergrey,hishairlighterandmorewavy。”Teaandbutteredbuns,waiter,please,”saidJolly。”Haveoneofmycigarettes?”saidVal。”Isawyoulastnight。Howdidyoudo?””Ididn’tplay。””Iwonfifteenquid。”
  Thoughdesirousofrepeatingawhimsicalcommentongamblinghehadonceheardhisfathermake——’Whenyou’refleecedyou’resick,andwhenyoufleeceyou’resorry——Jollycontentedhimselfwith:”Rottengame,Ithink;Iwasatschoolwiththatchap。He’sanawfulfool。””Oh!Idon’tknow,”saidVal,asonemightspeakindefenceofadisparagedgod;”he’saprettygoodsport。”
  Theyexchangedwhiffsinsilence。”Youmetmypeople,didn’tyou?”saidJolly。”They’recomingupto-morrow。”
  Valgrewalittlered。”Really!IcangiveyouararegoodtipfortheManchesterNovemberhandicap。””Thanks,Ionlytakeinterestintheclassicraces。””Youcan’tmakeanymoneyoverthem,”saidVal。”Ihatethering,”saidJolly;”there’ssucharowandstink。I
  likethepaddock。””Iliketobackmyjudgment,”’answeredVal。
  Jollysmiled;hissmilewaslikehisfather’s。”Ihaven’tgotany。IalwayslosemoneyifIbet。””Youhavetobuyexperience,ofcourse。””Yes,butit’sallmessed-upwithdoingpeopleintheeye。””Ofcourse,orthey’lldoyou——that’stheexcitement。”
  Jollylookedalittlescornful。”Whatdoyoudowithyourself?Row?””No——ride,anddriveabout。I’mgoingtoplaypolonextterm,ifI
  cangetmygranddadtostumpup。””That’soldUncleJames,isn’tit?What’shelike?””Olderthanfortyhills,”saidVal,”andalwaysthinkinghe’sgoingtoberuined。””Isupposemygranddadandhewerebrothers。””Idon’tbelieveanyofthatoldlotweresportsmen,”saidVal;
  theymusthaveworshippedmoney。””Minedidn’t!”saidJollywarmly。
  Valflippedtheashoffhiscigarette。”Money’sonlyfittospend,”hesaid;”IwishthedeuceIhadmore。”
  JollygavehimthatdirectupwardlookofjudgmentwhichhehadinheritedfromoldJolyon:Onedidn’ttalkaboutmoney!Andagaintherewassilence,whiletheydrankteaandatethebutteredbuns。”Whereareyourpeoplegoingtostay?”askedVal,elaboratelycasual。”’Rainbow。’Whatdoyouthinkofthewar?””Rotten,sofar。TheBoersaren’tsportsabit。Whydon’ttheycomeoutintotheopen?””Whyshouldthey?They’vegoteverythingagainstthemexcepttheirwayoffighting。Iratheradmirethem。””Theycanrideandshoot,”admittedVal,”butthey’realousylot。
  DoyouknowCrum?””OfMerton?Onlybysight。He’sinthatfastsettoo,isn’the?
  RatherLa-di-daandBrummagem。”
  Valsaidfixedly:”He’safriendofmine。””Oh!Sorry!”Andtheysatawkwardlystaringpasteachother,havingpitchedontheirpetpointsofsnobbery。ForJollywasforminghimselfunconsciouslyonasetwhosemottowas:
  ’Wedefyyoutoboreus。Lifeisn’thalflongenough,andwe’regoingtotalkfasterandmorecrisply,domoreandknowmore,anddwelllessonanysubjectthanyoucanpossiblyimagine。Weare”thebest”——madeofwireandwhipcord。’AndValwasunconsciouslyforminghimselfonasetwhosemottowas:’Wedefyyoutointerestorexciteus。Wehavehadeverysensation,orifwehaven’t,wepretendwehave。Wearesoexhaustedwithlivingthatnohoursaretoosmallforus。Wewillloseourshirtswithequanimity。Wehaveflownfastandarepasteverything。Alliscigarettesmoke。
  Bismillah!’Competitivespirit,bone-deepintheEnglish,wasobligingthosetwoyoungForsytestohaveideals;andatthecloseofacenturyidealsaremixed。Thearistocracyhadalreadyinthemainadoptedthe’jumping-Jesus’principle;thoughhereandthereonelikeCrum——whowasan’honourable’——stoodstarklylanguidforthatgambler’sNirvanawhichhadbeenthesummumbonumoftheold’dandies’andof’themashers’intheeighties。AndroundCrumwerestillgatheredaforlornhopeofblue-bloodswithaplutocraticfollowing。
  Buttherewasbetweenthecousinsanotherfarlessobviousantipathy——comingfromtheunseizablefamilyresemblance,whicheachperhapsresented;orfromsomehalf-consciousnessofthatoldfeudpersistingstillbetweentheirbranchesoftheclan,formedwithinthembyoddwordsorhalf-hintsdroppedbytheirelders。
  AndJolly,tinklinghisteaspoon,wasmusing:’Histie-pinandhiswaistcoatandhisdrawlandhisbetting——goodLord!’
  AndVal,finishinghisbun,wasthinking:’He’sratherayoungbeast!’”Isupposeyou’llbemeetingyourpeople?”hesaid,gettingup。”Iwishyou’dtellthemIshouldliketoshowthemoverB。N。C——notthatthere’sanythingmuchthere——ifthey’dcaretocome。””Thanks,I’llaskthem。””Wouldtheylunch?I’vegotratheradecentscout。”
  Jollydoubtediftheywouldhavetime。”You’llaskthem,though?””Verygoodofyou,”saidJolly,fullymeaningthattheyshouldnotgo;but,instinctivelypolite,headded:”You’dbettercomeandhavedinnerwithusto-morrow。””Rather。Whattime?””Seven-thirty。””Dress?””No。”Andtheyparted,asubtleantagonismalivewithinthem。
  Hollyandherfatherarrivedbyamiddaytrain。Itwasherfirstvisittothecityofspiresanddreams,andshewasverysilent,lookingalmostshylyatthebrotherwhowaspartofthiswonderfulplace。Afterlunchshewandered,examininghishouseholdgodswithintensecuriosity。Jolly’ssitting-roomwaspanelled,andArtrepresentedbyasetofBartolozziprintswhichhadbelongedtooldJolyon,andbycollegephotographs——ofyoungmen,liveyoungmen,alittleheroic,andtobecomparedwithhermemoriesofVal。Jolyonalsoscrutinisedwithcarethatevidenceofhisboy’scharacterandtastes。