首页 >出版文学> The Legacy of Cain>第8章
  "Yoursevertruly。"
  IquotethepassagesinPhilip’sletterwhichmostdeeplyinterestedme——Iamhisdearmiss;andheismineevertruly。TheotherpartofthelettertoldmethathehadbeendetainedinLondon,andhelamentedit。Attheendwasadelightfulannouncementthathewascomingtomebytheafternoontrain。I
  ranupstairstoseehowIlookedintheglass。
  Myfirstfeelingwasregret。Forthethousandthtime,IwasobligedtoacknowledgethatIwasnotasprettyasHelena。Butthispassedoff。Acheeringreflectionoccurredtome。Philipwouldnothavefound,inmysister’sface,whatseemstohaveinterestedhiminmyface。Besides,thereismyfigure。
  ThepityofitisthatIamsoignorantaboutsomethings。IfI
  hadbeenallowedtoreadnovels,Imight(judgingbywhatpapasaidagainsttheminoneofhissermons)havefeltsureofmyownattractions;ImightevenhaveunderstoodwhatPhilipreallythoughtofme。However,mymindwasquiteunexpectedlysetateaseonthesubjectofmyfigure。Themannerinwhichithappenedwassoamusing——atleast,soamusingtome——thatIcannotresistmentioningit。
  MysisterandIareforbiddentoreadnewspapers,aswellasnovels。ButtheteachersattheGirls’ScriptureClassaretoooldtobetreatedinthisway。Whenthemorninglessonswereover,oneofthemwasreadingthenewspapertotheother,intheemptyschoolroom;Ibeinginthepassageoutside,puttingonmycloak。
  Itwasareportof"anapplicationmadetothemagistratesbytheladyofhisworshiptheMayor。"Hearingthis,Istoppedtolisten。Theladyofhisworship(whatafunnywayofdescribingaman’swife!)isreportedtobealittletoofondofnotoriety,andtolikehearingthesoundofherownvoiceonpublicoccasions。Butthisisonlymywriting;Ihadbettergetbacktothereport。"Inheraddresstothemagistrates,theMayoressstatedthatshehadseenadisgustingphotographintheshopwindowofastationer,latelyestablishedinthetown。Shedesiredtobringthispersonwithinreachofthelaw,andtohaveallhiscopiesoftheshamelessphotographdestroyed。Theusherofthecourtwasthereuponsenttopurchasethephotograph。"——Onsecondthoughts,Iprefergoingbacktomyownwritingagain;itissouninterestingtocopyotherpeople’swriting。Twoofthemagistratesweredoingjustice。Theylookedatthephotograph——andwhatdiditrepresent?ThefamousstatuecalledtheVenusde’Medici!Oneofthemagistratestookthisdiscoveryindignantly。Hewasshockedatthegrossignorancewhichcouldcalltheclassicidealofbeautyandgraceadisgustingwork。Theotheronemadepoliteallowances。Hethoughttheladywasmuchtobepitied;shewasevidentlytheinnocentvictimofaneglectededucation。Mrs。Mayorleftthecourtinarage,tellingthejusticessheknewwheretogetlaw。"IshallexposeVenus,"shesaid,"totheLordChancellor。"
  WhentheScriptureClasshadbrokenupfortheday,dutyoughttohavetakenmehome。Curiosityledmeastray——Imean,ledmetothestationer’swindow。
  ThereIfoundourtwoteachers,absorbedinthephotograph;
  havinggottotheshopfirstbyashortcut。TheyseemedtothinkIhadtakenalibertywhomIjoinedthem。"Wearehere,"theywerecarefultoexplain,"togetalessonintheidealofbeautyandgrace。"Therewasquitealittlecrowdoftownsfolkcollectedbeforethewindow。Someofthemgiggled;andsomeofthemwonderedwhetheritwastakenfromthelife。Formyownpart,gratitudetoVenusobligesmetoownthatsheeffectedagreatimprovementinthestateofmymind。Sheencouragedme。Ifthatstumpylittlecreature——withnowaist,andoh,suchuncertainlegs!——representedtheidealofbeautyandgrace,Ihadreasonindeedtobesatisfiedwithmyownfigure,andtothinkitquitepossiblethatmysweetheart’sfavorableopinionofmewasnotill—bestowed。
  IwasatthebedroomwindowwhenthetimeapproachedforPhilip’sarrival。
  Quiteatthefarendoftheroad,Idiscoveredhim。Hewasonfoot;hewalkedlikeaking。NotthatIeversawaking,butI
  havemyideal。Ah,whatasmilehegaveme,whenImadehimlookupbywavingmyhandkerchiefoutofthewindow!"Askforpapa,"I
  whisperedasheascendedthehouse—steps。
  Thenextthingtodowastowait,aspatientlyasIcould,tobesentfordownstairs。Mariacametomeinastateofexcitement。
  "Oh,miss,whatahandsomeyounggentleman,andhowbeautifullydressed!Ishe——?"Insteadoffinishingwhatshehadtosay,shelookedatmewithaslysmile。Ilookedatherwithaslysmile。
  Wewerecertainlyacoupleoffools。But,dearme,howhappysometimesafoolcanbe!
  MyenjoymentofthatdelightfultimewascheckedwhenIwentintothedrawing—room。
  Ihadexpectedtoseepapa’sfacemadebeautifulbyhiswinningsmile。Hewasnotonlyserious;heactuallyseemedtobeillateasewhenhelookedatme。Atthesametime,IsawnothingtomakemeconcludethatPhiliphadproducedanunfavorableimpression。Thetruthis,wewereallthreeonourbestbehavior,andweshowedit。PhiliphadbroughtwithhimaletterfromMrs。
  Staveley,introducinghimtopapa。WespokeoftheStaveleys,oftheweather,oftheCathedral——andthenthereseemedtobenothingmorelefttotalkabout。
  Inthesilencethatfollowed——whatadreadfulthingsilenceis!——papawassentfortoseesomebodywhohadcalledonbusiness。Hemadehisexcusesinthesweetestmanner,butstillseriously。WhenheandPhiliphadshakenhands,wouldheleaveustogether?No;hewaited。PoorPhiliphadnochoicebuttotakeleaveofme。Papathenwentoutbythedoorthatledintohisstudy,andIwasleftalone。
  CananywordssayhowwretchedIfelt?
  Ihadhopedsomuchfromthatfirstmeeting——andwhereweremyhopesnow?AprofanewishthatIhadneverbeenbornwasfindingitswayintomymind,whenthedooroftheroomwasopenedsoftly,fromthesideofthepassage。Maria,dearMaria,thebestfriendIhave,peepedin。Shewhispered:"Gointothegarden,miss,andyouwillfindsomebodytherewhoisdyingtoseeyou。
  Mindyoulethimoutbytheshrubberygate。"Isqueezedherhand;
  Iaskedifshehadtriedtheshrubberygatewithasweetheartofherown。"Hundredsoftimes,miss。"
  WasitwrongformetogotoPhilip,inthegarden?Oh,thereisnoendtoobjections!PerhapsIdidit_because_itwaswrong。
  PerhapsIhadbeenkeptonmybestbehaviortoolongforhumanendurance。
  Howsadlydisappointedhelooked!Andhowrashlyhehadplacedhimselfjustwherehecouldbeseenfromthebackwindows!Itookhisarmandledhimtotheendofthegarden。Therewewereoutofthereachofinquisitiveeyes;andtherewesatdowntogether,underthebigmulberrytree。
  "Oh,Eunice,yourfatherdoesn’tlikeme!"
  Thosewerehisfirstwords。Injusticetopapa(andalittleformyownsaketoo)Itoldhimhewasquitewrong。Isaid:"Trustmyfather’sgoodness,trusthiskindness,asIdo。"
  Hemadenoreply。Hissilencewassufficientlyexpressive;helookedatmefondly。
  Imaybewrong,butfondlookssurelyrequireanacknowledgmentofsomekind?Isayoungwomanguiltyofboldnesswhoonlyfollowsherimpulses?Islippedmyhandintohishand。Philipseemedtolikeit。Wereturnedtoourconversation。
  Hebegan:"Tellme,dear,isMr。Gracedieualwaysasseriousasheisto—day?"
  "Ohno!"
  "Whenhetakesexercise,doesheride?ordoeshewalk?"
  "Papaalwayswalks。"
  "Byhimself?"
  "Sometimesbyhimself。Sometimeswithme。Doyouwanttomeethimwhenhegoesout?"
  "Yes。"
  "Whenheisoutwithme?"
  "No。Whenheisoutbyhimself。"
  WasitpossibletotellmemoreplainlythatIwasnotwanted?I
  didmybesttoexpressindignationbysnatchingmyhandawayfromhim。Hewascompletelytakenbysurprise。
  "Eunice!don’tyouunderstandme?"
  IwasasstupidandasdisagreeableasIcouldpossiblybe:"No;
  Idon’t!"
  "Thenletmehelpyou,"hesaid,withapatiencewhichIhadnotdeserved。
  UptothatmomentIhadbeenleaningagainstthebackofagardenchair。Somethingelsenowgotbetweenmeandmychair。Itstoleroundmywaist——itheldmegently——itstrengtheneditshold——itimprovedmytemper——itmademefittounderstandhim。Alldonebywhat?Onlyanarm!
  Philipwenton:
  "Iwanttoaskyourfathertodomethegreatestofallfavors——andthereisnotimetolose。Everyday,IexpecttogetaletterwhichmayrecallmetoIreland。"
  Myheartsankatthishorridprospect;andinsomemysteriouswaymyheadmusthavefeltittoo。ImeanthatIfoundmyheadrestingonhisshoulder。Hewenton:
  "HowamItogetmyopportunityofspeakingtoMr。Gracedieu?I
  mustn’tcallonhimagainassoonasto—morrowornextday。ButI
  mightmeethim,outwalkingalone,ifyouwilltellmehowtodoit。AnotetomyhotelisallIwant。Don’ttremble,mysweet。Ifyouarenotpresentatthetime,doyouseeanyobjectiontomyowningtoyourfatherthatIloveyou?"
  Ifelthisdelicateconsiderationforme——Ididindeedfeelitgratefully。Ifheonlyspokefirst,howwellIshouldgetonwithpapaafterward!Theprospectbeforemewasexquisitelyencouraging。IagreedwithPhilipineverything;andIwaited(howeagerlywasonlyknowntomyself)tohearwhathewouldsaytomenext。Heprophesiednext:
  "WhenIhavetoldyourfatherthatIloveyou,hewillexpectmetotellhimsomethingelse。Canyouguesswhatitis?"
  IfIhadnotbeenconfused,perhapsImighthavefoundtheanswertothis。Asitwas,Ilefthimtoreplytohimself。Hedidit,inwordswhichIshallrememberaslongasIlive。
  "DearestEunice,whenyourfatherhasheardmyconfession,hewillsuspectthatthereisanotherconfessiontofollowit——hewillwanttoknowifyouloveme。Myangel,willmyhopesbeyourhopestoo,whenIanswerhim?"
  WhattherewasinthistomakemyheartbeatsoviolentlythatI
  feltasifIwasbeingstifled,ismorethanIcantell。Heleanedsoclosetome,sotenderly,sodelightfullyclose,thatourfacesnearlytouched。Hewhispered:"Sayyouloveme,inakiss!"
  Hislipstouchedmylips,pressedthem,dweltonthem——oh,howcanItellofit!Somenewenchantmentoffeelingrandeliciouslythroughandthroughme。Iforgotmyownself;Ionlyknewofonepersonintheworld。Hewasmasterofmylips;hewasmasterofmyheart。Whenhewhispered,"kissme,"Ikissed。Whatamomentitwas!Afaintnessstoleoverme;IfeltasifIwasgoingtodiesomeexquisitedeath;Ilaidmyselfbackawayfromhim——Iwasnotabletospeak。Therewasnoneedforit;mythoughtsandhisthoughtswereone——heknewthatIwasquiteovercome;hesawthathemustleavemetorecovermyselfalone。Ipointedtotheshrubberygate。Wetookonelonglastlookateachotherforthatday;thetreeshidhim;Iwasleftbymyself。
  CHAPTERXX。
  EUNICE’SDIARY。
  Howlongatimepassedbeforemycomposurecamebacktome,I
  cannotremembernow。ItseemedasifIwaswaitingthroughsomeintervalofmylifethatwasamysterytomyself。Iwascontenttowait,andfeelthelighteveningairinthegardenwaftinghappinessoverme。Andallthishadcomefromakiss!IcancallthetimetomindwhenIusedtowonderwhypeoplemadesuchafussaboutkissing。
  IhadbeenindebtedtoMariaformyfirsttasteofParadise。I
  wasrecalledbyMariatotheworldthatIhadbeenaccustomedtolivein;theworldthatwasbeginningtofadeawayinmymemoryalready。Shehadbeensenttothegardeninsearchofme;andshehadawordofadvicetooffer,afternoticingmyfacewhenI
  steppedoutoftheshadowofthetree:"Trytolookmorelikeyourself,miss,beforeyouletthemseeyouatthetea—table。"
  PapaandMissJillgallweresittingtogethertalking,whenI
  openedthedoor。Theyleftoffwhentheysawme;andIsupposed,quitecorrectlyasitturnedout,thatIhadbeenoneofthesubjectsintheircourseofconversation。Mypoorfatherseemedtobesadlyanxiousandoutofsorts。MissJillgall,ifIhadbeeninthehumortoenjoyit,wouldhavebeenmoreamusingthanever。Oneofherfunnylittleeyespersistedinwinkingatme;
  andherheavyfoothadsomethingtosaytomyfoot,underthetable,whichmeantagreatdealperhaps,butwhichonlysucceededinhurtingme。
  Myfatherleftus;andMissJillgallexplainedherself。
  "Iknow,dearestEuneece,thatwehaveonlybeenacquaintedforadayortwoandthatIoughtnotperhapstohaveexpectedyoutoconfideinmesosoon。CanItrustyounottobetraymeifIsetanexampleofconfidence?Ah,IseeIcantrustyou!And,mydear,Idosoenjoytellingsecretstoafriend。Hush!Yourfather,yourexcellentfather,hasbeentalkingtomeaboutyoungMr。Dunboyne。"
  Sheprovokinglystoppedthere。Ientreatedhertogoon。Sheinvitedmetositonherknee。"Iwanttowhisper,"shesaid。Itwastooridiculous——butIdidit。MissJillgall’swhispertoldmeseriousnews。
  "Theministerhassomereason,Euneece,fordisapprovingofMr。
  Dunboyne;but,mindthis,Idon’tthinkhehasabadopinionoftheyoungmanhimself。HeisgoingtoreturnMr。Dunboyne’scall。
  Oh,Idosohateformality;Ireallycan’tgoontalkingof_Mr。_
  Dunboyne。TellmehisChristianname。Ah,whatanoblename!HowIlongtobeusefultohim!Tomorrow,mydear,aftertheoneo’clockdinner,yourpapawillcallonPhilip,athishotel。I
  hopehewon’tbeout,justatthewrongtime。"
  IresolvedtopreventthatunluckyaccidentbywritingtoPhilip。
  IfMissJillgallwouldhaveallowedit,Ishouldhavebegunmyletteratonce。Butshehadmoretosay;andshewasstrongerthanIwas,andstillkeptmeonherknee。
  "Italllooksbrightenoughsofar,doesn’tit,dearsister?Willyouletmebeyoursecondsister?Idosoloveyou,Euneece。
  Thankyou!thankyou!Butthegloomysideofthepictureistocomenext!Theminister——no!nowIamyoursisterImustcallhimpapa;itmakesmefeelsoyoungagain!Well,then,papahasaskedmetobeyourcompanionwheneveryougoout。’Euneeceistooyoungandtooattractivetobewalkingaboutthisgreattown(inHelena’sabsence)byherself。’Thatwashowheputit。Slylyenough,ifonemaysaysoofsogoodaman。Andheusedyoursister(didn’the?)asakindofexcuse。Iwishyoursisterwasasniceasyouare。However,thepointis,whyamItobeyourcompanion?Because,dearchild,youandyouryounggentlemanarenottomakeappointmentsandtomeeteachotheralone。Oh,yes——that’sit!YourfatherisquitewillingtoreturnPhilip’scall;heproposes(asamatterofcivilitytoMrs。Staveley)toaskPhiliptodinner;but,markmywords,hedoesn’tmeantoletPhiliphaveyouforhiswife。"
  Ijumpedoffherlap;itwashorribletohearher。"Oh,"Isaid,"_can_youberightaboutit?"MissJillgalljumpeduptoo。Shehasforeignwaysofshrugginghershouldersandmakingsignswithherhands。Onthisoccasionshelaidbothhandsontheupperpartofherdress,justbelowherthroat,andmysteriouslyshookherhead。
  "Whenmyviewsaredirectedbymyaffections,"sheassuredme,"I
  neverseewrong。Mybosomismystrongpoint。"
  Shehasnobosom,poorsoul——butIunderstoodwhatshemeant。Itfailedtohaveanysoothingeffectonmyfeelings。Ifeltgrievedandangryandpuzzled,allinone。MissJillgallstoodlookingatme,withherhandsstillontheplacewhereherbosomwassupposedtobe。Shemademytemperhotterthanever。
  "ImeantomarryPhilip,"Isaid。
  "Certainly,mydearEuneece。Butpleasedon’tbesofierceaboutit。"
  "Ifmyfatherdoesreallyobjecttomymarriage,"Iwenton,"itmustbebecausehedislikesPhilip。Therecanbenootherreason。"
  "Oh,yes,dear——therecan。"
  "Whatisthereason,then?"
  "That,mysweetgirl,isoneofthethingsthatwehavegottofindout。"
  Thepostofthismorningbroughtaletterfrommysister。Weweretoexpectherreturnbythenextday’strain。Thiswasgoodnews。
  PhilipandImightstandinneedofcleverHelena’shelp,andwemightbesureofgettingitnow。
  InwritingtoPhilip,Ihadaskedhimtoletmehearhowpapaandhehadgotonatthehotel。
  Iwon’tsayhowoftenIconsultedmywatch,orhowoftenIlookedoutofthewindowforamanwithaletterinhishand。Itwillbebettertogetonatoncetothediscouragingendofit,whenthereportoftheinterviewreachedmeatlast。TwicePhiliphadattemptedtoaskformyhandinmarriage——andtwicemyfatherhad"deliberately,obstinately"(Philip’sownwords)changedthesubject。Eventhiswasnotall。AsifhewasdeterminedtoshowthatMissJillgallwasperfectlyright,andIperfectlywrong,papa(civiltoPhilipaslongashedidnottalkofMe)hadaskedhimtodinewithus,andPhiliphadacceptedtheinvitation!
  Whatwerewetothinkofit?Whatwerewetodo?
  Iwrotebacktomydearlove(socruellyused)totellhimthatHelenawasexpectedtoreturnonthenextday,andthatheropinionwouldbeofthegreatestvaluetobothofus。InapostscriptImentionedthehouratwhichweweregoingtothestationtomeetmysister。WhenIsay"we,"ImeanMissJillgallaswellasmyself。
  Wefoundhimwaitingforusattherailway。Iamafraidheresentedpapa’sincomprehensibleresolutionnottogivehimahearing。Hewassilentandsullen。Icouldnotconcealthattoseethisstateoffeelingdistressedme。Heshowedhowtrulyhedeservedtobeloved——hebeggedmypardon,andhebecamehisownsweetselfagaindirectly。Iammoredeterminedtomarryhimthanever。
  Whenthetrainenteredthestation,allthecarriageswerefull。
  Iwentoneway,thinkingIhadseenHelena。MissJillgallwenttheotherway,underthesameimpression。Philipwasalittlewaybehindme。
  Notseeingmysister,Ihadjustturnedback,whenayoungmanjumpedoutofacarriage,oppositePhilip,andrecognizedandshookhandswithhim。Iwasjustnearenoughtohearthestrangersay,"Lookatthegirlinourcarriage。"Philiplooked。"Whatacharmingcreature!"hesaid,andthencheckedhimselfforfeartheyoungladyshouldhearhim。Shehadjusthandedhertravelingbagandwrapstoaporter,andwasgettingout。Philippolitelyofferedhishandtohelpher。Shelookedmyway。Thecharmingcreatureofmysweetheart’sadmirationwas,tomyinfiniteamusement,Helenaherself。
  CHAPTERXXI。
  HELENA’SDIARY。
  THEdayofmyreturnmarksanoccasionwhichIamnotlikelytoforget。HourshavepassedsinceIcamehome——andmyagitationstillforbidsthethoughtofrepose。
  AsIsitatmydeskIseeEuniceinbed,sleepingpeacefully,exceptwhensheismurmuringenjoymentinsomehappydream。Towhatendhasmysisterbeenadvancingblindfold,and(whoknows?)
  draggingmewithher,sincethatdisastrousvisittoourfriendsinLondon?Strangethatthereshouldbealeavenofsuperstitionin_my_nature!StrangethatIshouldfeelfearofsomething——I
  hardlyknowwhat!
  Ihavemetsomewhere(perhapsinmyhistoricalreading)withtheexpression:"Achainofevents。"WasIatthebeginningofthatchain,whenIenteredtherailwaycarriageonmyjourneyhome?
  Amongtheotherpassengerstherewasayounggentleman,accompaniedbyaladywhoprovedtobehissister。Theywerebothwell—bredpeople。Thebrotherevidentlyadmiredme,anddidhisbesttomakehimselfagreeable。Timepassedquicklyinpleasanttalk,andmyvanitywasflattered——andthatwasall。
  Myfellow—travelersweregoingontoLondon。Whenthetrainreachedourstationtheyoungladysentherbrothertobuysomefruit,whichshesawinthewindowoftherefreshment—room。Thefirstmanwhomheencounteredontheplatformwasoneofhisfriends;towhomhesaidsomethingwhichIfailedtohear。WhenI
  handedmytravelingbagandmywrapstotheporter,andshowedmyselfatthecarriagedoor,Iheardthefriendsay:"Whatacharmingcreature!"HavingnothingtoconcealinajournalwhichIprotectbyalock,Imayownthatthestranger’spersonalappearancestruckme,andthatwhatIfeltthistimewasnotflatteredvanity,butgratifiedpride。Hewasyoung,hewasremarkablyhandsome,hewasadistinguished—lookingman。
  Allthishappenedinonemoment。Inthemomentthatfollowed,I
  foundmyselfinEunice’sarms。Thatodiousperson,MissJillgall,insistedonembracingmenext。AndthenIwasconsciousofanindescribablefeelingofsurprise。Eunicepresentedthedistinguished—lookinggentlemantomeasafriendofhers——Mr。
  PhilipDunboyne。
  "Ihadthehonorofmeetingyoursister,"hesaid,"inLondon,atMr。Staveley’shouse。"HewentontospeakeasilyandgracefullyofthejourneyIhadtaken,andofhisfriendwhohadbeenmyfellow—traveler;andheattendedustotherailwayomnibusbeforehetookhisleave。IobservedthatEunicehadsomethingtosaytohimconfidentially,beforetheyparted。Thiswasanotherexampleofmysister’schildishcharacter;sheisinstantlyfamiliarwithnewacquaintances,ifshehappenstolikethem。Ianticipatedsomeamusementfromhearinghowshehadcontrivedtoestablishconfidentialrelationswithahighly—cultivatedmanlikeMr。
  Dunboyne。But,whileMissJillgallwaswithus,itwasjustaswelltokeepwithinthelimitsofcommonplaceconversation。
  BeforewegotoutoftheomnibusIhad,however,observedoneundesirableresultofmyabsencefromhome。EuniceandMissJillgall——thelatterhaving,nodoubt,finelyflatteredtheformer——appearedtohavetakenastronglikingtoeachother。
  Twocuriouscircumstancesalsocaughtmyattention。Isawachangeto,whatIcallself—assertion,inmysister’smanner;
  somethingseemedtohaveraisedherinherownestimation。Then,again,MissJillgallwasnotlikehercustomaryself。Shehaddelightfulmomentsofsilence;andwhenEuniceaskedhowIlikedMr。Dunboyne,shelistenedtomyreplywithanappearanceofinterestinheruglyfacewhichwasquiteanewrevelationinmyexperienceofmyfather’scousin。
  Theselittlediscoveries(afterwhatIhadalreadyobservedattherailway—station)oughtperhapstohavepreparedmeforwhatwastocome,whenmysisterandIwerealoneinourroom。ButEunice,whethershemeanttodoitornot,baffledmycustomarypenetration。Shelookedasifshehadplentyofnewstotellme——withsomeobstacleinthewayofdoingit,whichappearedtoamuseinsteadofannoyingher。IfthereisonethingmorethananotherthatIhate,itisbeingpuzzled。IaskedatonceifanythingremarkablehadhappenedduringEunice’svisittoLondon。
  Shesmiledmischievously。"Ihavegotadelicioussurpriseforyou,mydear;andIdosoenjoyprolongingit。Tellme,Helena,whatdidyouproposeweshouldbothdowhenwefoundourselvesathomeagain?"
  Mymemorywasatfault。Eunice’sgoodspiritsbecameabsolutelyboisterous。Shecalledout:"Catch!"andtossedherjournalintomyhands,acrossthewholelengthoftheroom。"Weweretoreadeachother’sdiaries,"shesaid。"Thereisminetobeginwith。"
  Innocentofanysuspicionofthetruestateofaffairs,IbeganthereadingofEunice’sjournal。
  IfIhadnotseenthefamiliarhandwriting,nothingwouldhaveinducedmetobelievethatagirlbroughtupinapioushousehold,thewell—beloveddaughterofadistinguishedCongregationalMinister,couldhavewrittenthatshamelessrecordofpassionsunknowntoyoungladiesinrespectableEnglishlife。
  Whattosay,whattodo,whenIhadclosedthebook,wasmorethanIfeltmyselfequaltodecide。MywretchedsistersparedmetheanxietywhichImightotherwisehavefelt。Itwasshewhofirstopenedherlips,afterthesilencethathadfallenonuswhileIwasreading。Thesewereliterallythewordsthatshesaid:
  "Mydarling,whydon’tyoucongratulateme?"
  Noargumentcouldhavepersuadedme,asthispersuadedme,thatallsisterlyremonstranceonmypartwouldbecompletelythrownaway。
  "MydearEunice,"Isaid,"letmebegyoutoexcuseme。Iamwaiting——"
  Theresheinterruptedme——and,oh,inwhatanimpudentmanner!
  Shetookmychinbetweenherfingerandthumb,andliftedmydowncastface,andlookedatmewithanappearanceofeagerexpectationwhichIwasquiteatalosstounderstand。
  "Youhavebeenawayfromhome,too。"shesaid。"DoIseeinthisseriousfacesomeastonishingnewswaitingtooverpowerme?Have_you_foundasweetheart?Are_you_engagedtobemarried?"
  Ionlyputherhandawayfromme,andadvisedhertoreturntoherchair。Thisperfectlyharmlessproceedingseemedabsolutelytofrightenher。
  "Oh,mydear,"sheburstout,"surelyyouarenotjealousofme?"
  Therewasbutonepossiblereplytothis:Ilaughedatit。IsEunice’sheadturned?Shekissedme!
  "Nowyoulaugh,"shesaid,"Ibegintounderstandyouagain;I
  oughttohaveknownthatyouaresuperiortojealousy。But,dotellme,woulditbesoverywonderfulifothergirlsfoundsomethingtoenvyinmygoodluck?Justthinkofit!Suchahandsomeman,suchanagreeableman,suchacleverman,sucharichman——and,nottheleastofhismerits,by—the—by,amanwhoadmiresYou。Come!ifyouwon’tcongratulateme,congratulateyourselfonhavingsuchabrother—in—lawinprospect!"
  Herhead_was_turned。Idrewthepoorsoul’sattentioncompassionatelytowhatIhadsaidamomentsince。
  "Pardonme,dear,forremindingyouthatIhavenotyetrefusedtooffermycongratulations。IonlytoldyouIwaswaiting。"
  "Forwhat?"