Yetifwhenourhostgaveusthesigntoadjourntothedrawing—roomsomuchasallthishadgrownsomuchclearer,Ihadstill,figurativelyspeaking,asmallnutortwolefttocrack。Bythetimewemovedawaytogether,however,theseresistanceshadyielded。Theanswershadreallyonlybeenwaitingforthequestions。TheplayofLong’smindstruckmeasmoremarked,sincethemorning,bythesameamount,asitmighthavebeencalled,asthemarchofpoorBriss’sage;andifIhad,awhilebefore,inthewood,hadmyexplanationofthislatteraddition,soIhaditnowoftheformer——astowhichIshallpresentlygiveit。
Whenmusic,inEnglishsociety,asweknow,isnotanaccompanimenttothevoice,thevoicecaningeneralbecountedontoassertitspleasantidentityasanaccompanimenttomusic;butatNewmarchwehadbeenconsiderablyschooled,andthisevening,intheroominwhichmostofushadassembled,aninterestingpianist,whohadgivenaconcertthenightbeforeatthenearcountytownandbeenbroughtoverduringthedaytodineandsleep,wouldscarcehavefeltinanysensitivefibrethathewasnothavinghiswaywithus。Itmayjustpossiblyhavebeenanhallucinationofmyown,butwhilewesattogetherafterdinnerinadispersedcircleIcouldhaveworkeditoutthat,asacompany,wewereconsiderablyconsciousofsomeexperience,greaterorsmallerfromoneofustotheother,thathadpreparedusfortheplayer’sspell。Felicitouslyscatteredandgrouped,wemightinalmostanycasehavehadtheairoflookingforamessagefromit——ofanimaginationtobeflattered,nervestobequieted,sensibilitiestobesoothed。Thewholescenewasascomposedasiftherewerescarceoneofusbuthadasecretthirstfortheinfinitetobequenched。Anditwastheinfinitethat,forthehour,thedistinguishedforeignerpouredouttous,causingittorollinwonderfulwavesofsound,almostofcolour,overourreceptiveattitudesandfaces。Eachofus,Ithink,nowworetheexpression——orconfessedatleasttothesuggestion——ofsomeindescribablethought;whichmightwell,itwastrue,havebeennothingmoreunmentionablethanthesimplesenseofhowthepostureofdeferencetothisnoblearthasalwaysacertainpersonalgracetocontribute。Weneglectednothingofitthatcouldmakeourgeneraleffectample,andwhetherornowewerekeptquietbythepiano,wewereatleastadmonished,toandfro,byourmutualvisibility,whicheachofusclearlydesiredtomakeasuccess。
Ihavelittledoubt,furthermore,thattoeachofuswasdue,asthecrownofourinimitableday,theimputationofhavingsomethingquiteofourowntothinkover。
Wethought,accordingly——wecontinuedtothink,andIfeltthat,bythelawoftheoccasion,therehadasyetbeenforeveryonenosuchsovereignwarrantforaninterestintheprivateaffairsofeveryoneelse。Asaresultofthisinfluenceallthatatdinnerhadbeguntofadeawayfrommecamebackwitharushandhoveredtherewithavividness。Ifollowedmanytrainsandputtogethermanypieces;butperhapswhatImostdidwastorenderafreshjusticetothemarvelofourcivilisedstate。Theperfectionofthat,enjoyedasweenjoyedit,allmadeamargin,aseriesofconcentriccirclesofrose—colour(shimmeringawayintothepleasantvagueofeverythingelsethatdidn’tmatter,)forthesosalientlittlefigureofMrs。Server,stillthecontrollingimageforme,therealprincipleofcomposition,inthisaffluenceoffinethings。What,formypart,whileIlistened,Imostmadeoutwasthebeautyandtheterrorofconditionssohighlyorganisedthatundertheirrulehersmalllonelyfightwithdisintegrationcouldgoonwithoutthebetrayalofagasporashriek,andwithnoworsetell—talecontortionofliporbrowthanthevibration,onitsgoldenstem,ofthatconstantlyrenewedflowerofamenitywhichmyobservationhadsooftenandsomercilesslydetachedonlytofindagaininitsplace。Thisflowernoddedperceptiblyenoughinourdeeplystirredair,buttherewasapeace,nonetheless,infeelingthespiritofthewearertobetemporarilyatrest。Therewasforthetimenogentlemanonwhomsheneedpounce,nolapseagainstwhichsheneedguard,nopresumptionsheneedcreate,noranysuspicionsheneeddestroy。InthispauseinhercareeritcameovermethatIshouldhavelikedtoleaveher;itwouldhavepreparedformethepleasantafter—consciousnessthatIhadseenherpass,asImightsay,inmusicoutofsight。
Butwewere,alas!alltoomuchthere,toomuchtangledandinvolvedforthat;everyactorintheplaythathadsounexpectedlyinsistedonconstitutingitselfformesatforthaswithanintimationthattheywerenottobesoeasilydisposedof。Itwasasifthereweresomelastacttobeperformedbeforethecurtaincouldfall。Wouldthedefinitedramaticsignalforringingthecurtaindownbethenonly——asagrandclimaxandcoupdetheatre——thedueattestationthatpoorBrisshadsuccumbedtoinexorabletimeandMrs。Servergivenwayunderacerebrallesion?Weretherestofustodispersedecorouslybythesimpleactionofthediscoverythat,onourpianist’sstrikinghislastnote,withitsconsequenceofpermittedchangesofattitude,GilbertLong’svictimhadreachedthepointoffinalsimplificationandGraceBrissenden’sthelimitofagerecordedofman?
Icouldlookatneitherofthesepersonswithoutasharpersenseofthecontrastbetweenthetragedyoftheirpredicamentandthecomedyofthesituationthatdideverythingforthembutsuspectit。Theyhadtrulybeenarrayedandanointed,theyhadtrulybeenisolated,fortheirsacrifice。
Iwassufficientlyawareeventhenthatifonehadn’tknownitonemighthaveseennothing;butIwasnotlessawarethatonecouldn’tknowanythingwithoutseeingall;andsoitwasthat,whileourpianistplayed,mywanderingvisionplayedandplayedaswell。Ittookinagain,whileitwentfromoneofthemtotheother,thedelicatelightthateachhadshedontheother,anditmademewonderafreshwhatstillmoredelicatesupporttheythemselvesmightnotbeintheveryactofderivingfromtheirdimcommunity。
ItwasfortheglimmerofthissupportthatIhadleftthemtogethertwoorthreehoursbefore;yetIwasobligedtorecognisethat,travelbetweenthemasmyfancymight,itcoulddetectnothinginthewayofaconsequentresult。Icaughtnolookfromeitherthatspoketomeofservicerenderedthem;andIcaughtnone,inparticular,fromoneofthemtotheother,thatIcouldreadasasymptomoftheirhavingcomparednotes。Thefellow—feelingofeachforthelostlightoftheotherremainedformebutatiesupposititious——thefull—blownflowerofmytheory。Itwouldshowhereasanotherflower,equallymature,formetohavemadeoutasimilardimcommunitybetweenGilbertLongandMrs。Brissenden——tobeabletofigurethemasgropingsidebyside,proportionately,towardsafellowshipoflightovertaken;butifIfailedofthis,foridealsymmetry,thatseemedtorestonthegeneraltruththatjoybringspeoplelesstogetherthansorrow。
Somuchforthecourseofmyimpressionswhilethemusiclasted——acoursequiteconsistentwithmybeingpreparedfornewcombinationsassoonasitwasover。Promptly,whenthathappened,thebowwasunbent;andthecombinationIfirstseized,amidmotionandmurmurandrustle,wasthat,oncemore,ofpoorBrissandLadyJohn,thelatterofwhomhadalreadyprofitedbythegeneralreactiontoendeavourtocultivateafreshthevainestofhersundryappearances。ShehadlaidonhimthesamecoercivehandtowhichIowedmyhavingfoundhimwithherintheafternoon,butmyinterventionwasnowtooperatewithlessceremony。IchancedtobenearenoughtothemforBrissenden,onseeingme,tofixhiseyesonmeinsilence,butinamannerthatcouldonlybringmeimmediatelynearer。LadyJohnneverdidanythinginsilence,butshegreetedmeasIcameuptothemwithafinefalsealarm。"No,indeed,"shecried,"youshan’tcarryhimoffthistime!"——andpoorBrissdisappeared,leavingusfacetoface,evenwhileshebreatheddefiance。Hehadmadenojokeofit,andIhadfromhimnootherrecognition;
itwasthereforeameretouch,yetitgavemeasensiblehintthathehadbegun,asthingsweregoing,todependuponme,thatIalreadyinafashionfiguredtohim——andonamazinglylittleevidenceafterall——ashisnaturalprotector,hisprovidence,hiseffectiveomniscience。LikeMrs。Serverherself,hewasmateriallyonmyhands,anditwasproperIshould"do"
forhim。Iwonderedifhewerereallybeginningtolooktometoaverthisinexorablefate。Well,ifhisinexorablefatewastobeanunnameableclimax,ithadalsoitsspecialphases,andoneoftheseIHADjustaverted。
IfollowedhimamomentwithmyeyesandIthenobservedtoLadyJohnthatshedecidedlytookmefortoosimpleaperson。Shehadmeanwhilealsowatchedthedirectiontakenbyherliberatedvictim,andwasthenextinstantpreparedwithareplytomycharge。"BecausehehasgonetotalkwithMayServer?
Idon’tquiteseewhatyoumean,forIbelievehimreallytobeinterrorofher。MostofthemenhereARE,youknow,andI’vereallyassuredmyselfthathedoesn’tfindheranylessawfulthantherest。Hefindsherthemoresobyjusttheverymarkedextraattentionthatyoumayhavenoticedshehasgivenhim。"
"Anddoesthatnowhappentobewhathehassoeagerlygoneofftoimpressuponher?"
LadyJohnwassoplacedthatshecouldcontinuetolookatourfriends,andImadeoutinherthatshewasnot,inrespecttothem,withoutsomeslightelementsofperplexity。ThesewereevensufficienttomakehertemporarilyneglectthedefenceofthebreachIhadmadeinherconsistency。"Ifyoumeanby’impressingupon’herspeakingtoher,hehasn’tgone——youcanseeforyourself——toimpressuponheranything;theyhavethemostextraordinaryway,whichI’vealreadyobserved,ofsittingtogetherwithoutsound。I
don’tknow,"shelaughed,"what’sthematterwithsuchpeople!"
"Itprovesingeneral,"Iadmitted,"eithersomecoldnessorsomewarmth,andIquiteunderstandthatthat’snotthewayyousitwithyourfriends。
Yousteeradmirablyclearofeveryextravagance。Idon’tsee,atanyrate,whyMrs。Serverisaterror——"
Butshehadalreadytakenmeup。"Ifshedoesn’tchatterasido?"Shethoughtitover。"Butshedoes——toeveryonebutMr。Briss。Imeantoeverymanshecanpickup。"
Iemulatedherreflection。"Dotheycomplainofittoyou?"
"They’remorecivilthanyou,"shereturned;"forif,whentheyfleebeforeit,theybumpupagainstmeintheirflight,theydon’texplainthatbyintimatingthatthey’recomefrombadtoworse。Besides,Iseewhattheysuffer。"
"Anddoyouhearit?"
"Whattheysuffer?No,I’vetakencarenottosuffermyself。Idon’tlisten。It’snoneofmybusiness。"
"Isthatawayofgentlyexpressing,"Iventuredtoask,"thatit’salsononeofmine?"
"Itmightbe,"shereplied,"ifIhad,asyouappearto,theimaginationofatrocity。ButIdon’tpretendtosomuchasconceivewhat’syourbusiness。"
"Iwonderifitisn’tjustnow,"Isaidafteramoment,"toconvictyouofanattemptatduplicitythathasnotevenhadthesavinggraceofsuccess!WasitforBrissendenhimselfthatyouspokejustnowasifyoubelievedhimtowishtoclingtoyou?"
"Well,I’mkindenoughforanything,"shegood—naturedlyenoughlaughed。
"Butwhat,"sheaskedmoresharply,"areyoutryingtofindout?"
Suchanawfullot,theanswertothiswouldpolitelyhavebeen,thatIdaresaytheaptnessofthequestionproducedinmyfaceashadeofembarrassment。
Ifelt,however,thenextmomentthatIneedn’tfeartoomuch。WhatI,onapproachingLadyJohn,hadfoundmyselfmovedtotest,usingherinitasahappytouchstone,wasthedegreeofthesurrounding,thelatent,senseofthings:animpulseconfirmedbythemannerinwhichshehadmomentarilycircledaboutthephenomenonofMrs。Server’savidity,aboutthemysteryofthetermsmadewithitbyourfriend。ItwaspresenttomethatifI
couldcatch,onthepartofmyinterlocutress,anythingofastraightscent,Imighttakethatasthemeasureofadiffuseddanger。Imentallyappliedthistermtothepossibilityofdiffusion,becauseIsuddenlyfoundmyselfthinkingwithakindofhorrorofanyaccidentbywhichImighthavetoexposetotheworld,todefendagainsttheworld,tosharewiththeworld,thatnowsocomplextangleofhypothesesthatIhavehadforconveniencetospeakofasmytheory。Icouldtosstheballmyself,Icouldcatchitandsenditback,andfamiliarityhadnowmadethisexercise——inmyowninnerprecincts——easyandsafe。ButthemerebrushofLadyJohn’sclumsiercuriositymademetremblefortheimpunityofmycreation。Iftherehadbeen,sotospeak,adiscernment,howeverfeeble,ofmydiscernment,itwouldhavebeenirresistibletometotakethisasthemenaceofsomeincalculablecatastropheorsomepublicugliness。Itwasn’tformedefinitelytoimagethelogicalresultofaverificationbythesenseofothersofthematterofmyvision;butthethinghadonlytohangbeforemeasachanceformetofeelthatIshouldutterlyobjecttoit,thoughImayappeartoweakenthisstatementifIaddthattheopportunitytofixthedegreeofmyactualcompanion’sbetrayedmystificationwasalmostaspell。This,Iconceive,wasjustbyreasonofwhatwasatstake。HowcouldIhappilytellherwhatIwastryingtofindout?——tellher,thatis,nottoomuchforsecurityandyetenoughforrelief?Thebestanswerseemedabravejump。Iwasconsciousofacertaincreditopenwithherinmyappearanceofintellectualsympathy。
"Well,"Ibroughtoutatlast,"I’mquiteachingtoaskyouifyou’llforgivemeagreatliberty,whichIowetoyourcandidchallengemyopportunitytoname。WillyouallowmetosayfranklythatIthinkyouplayadangerousgamewithpoorBriss,inwhomIconfessI’minterested?Idon’tofcoursespeakoftheleastdangertoyourself;butit’saninjusticetoanymantomakeuseofhimquitesoflagrantly。Youdon’tintheleastflatteryourselfthatthepoorfellowisinlovewithyou——youwouldn’tcareabitifhewere。Yetyou’rewillingtomakehimthinkyoulikehim,sofarasthatmaybenecessarytoexplainyoursofrequentlyingeniousappropriationofhim。Hedoesn’tlikeyouTOOmuch,asyet;doesn’tevenlikeyouquiteenough。Butyourpotencymay,afterall,workonhim,andthen,asyourinterestissoobviouslyquiteelsewhere,whatwillhappenwillbethatyou’llfind,toyourinconvenience,thatyou’vegonetoofar。AmanneverlikesawomanenoughunlesshelikesherMOREthanenough。Unfortunatelyit’swhattheinveterateassissuresoonerorlatertodo。"
LadyJohnlookedjustenoughinterestedtolookdetachedfrommostofthemorevulgarliabilitiestooffence。"DoIunderstandthattobetheprettynamebywhichyoudescribeMr。Briss?"
"Hehashisshareofit,forI’mthinkingoftheidiotsthatweeveryoneofusare。Ithrowoutawarningagainstacontingency。"
"Areyouprovidingforthecontingencyofhisceasingtocareforhiswife?Ifyouare"——andLadyJohn’samusementtookonabreadth——"youmaybesaidtohaveaprudentmindandtobetakingtimebytheforelock。"
AtthisIprickedupmyears。"Doyoumeanbecauseofhisapparentlyincorruptibleconstancy?"
"Imeanbecausethewholething’ssobeforeone。Shehashimsoinhandthatthey’reneitheroftheminasmuchdangeraswouldcountforamouse。
Itdoesn’tpreventhislikingtodallybytheway——forSHEdalliesbytheway,andhedoeseverythingshedoes。Haven’tIobservedher,"LadyJohncontinued,"dallyingalittle,sofarasthatgoes,withYOU?You’vethetacttotellmethathedoesn’tthinkmegoodenough,butIdon’trequire,doI?——forsuchapurposeashis——tobeveryextraordinarilygood。Youmaysaythatyouwrapitupimmenselyandtrytosugarthedose!Well,allthesame,giveup,foraquietlife,theattempttobeaprovidence。
Youcan’tbeaprovidenceandnotbeabore。ArealprovidenceKNOWS;whereasyou,"saidLadyJohn,makingherpointneatly,"havetofindout——andtofindoutevenbyasking’thelikesof’ME。Yourfinespeechmeanwhiledoesn’tabittellmewhat。"
Itaffectedmeagainthatshecouldgetsonearwithoutgettingnearer。
TrueenoughitwasthatIwantedtofindout;andthoughImightexpect,orfear,toomuchofher,Iwonderedatheronlyseeingthis——athernotreadingdeeper。Theperilofthepublicuglinessthathauntedmeroseorfell,atthismoment,withmyvaryingviewofherdensity。Orrather,tobemoreexact,IalreadysawherasnecessarilystupidbecauseIsawherasextravagantlyvain。WhatIseenowofcourseisthatIwasonmyownsidealmoststupidlyhardwithher——asImayalsoatthathourhavebeensubjecttoherothervice。Didn’tIperhaps,inproportionasIfelthowlittleshesaw,thinkawfullywellofmyself,aswesaidatNewmarch,forseeingsomuchmore?Itcomesbacktomethatthesensethusestablishedofmysuperiorvisionmayperfectlyhavegonealittletomyhead。IfitwasafrenziedfallacyIwasalltoblame,butifitwasanythingelsewhateveritwasnaturallyintoxicating。Ireallyrememberinfactthatnothingsomuchasthisconfirmedpresumptionofmyimpunityhadappearedtometomarkthefinequalityofmystate。IthinktheremustfairlyhavebeenapitchatwhichIwasnotsurethatnottopartakeofthatstatewas,onthepartofothers,thesignofagregariousvulgarity;asiftherewereapositiveadvantage,anundilutedbliss,intheintensityofconsciousnessthatIhadreached。ialonewasmagnificentlyandabsurdlyaware——everyoneelsewasbenightedlyoutofit。SoIreflectedthattherewouldbealmostnothingImightn’twithsafetymentiontomypresentsubjectofpracticeasanacknowledgmentthatIwasmeddlesome。Icouldputnoclueinherhandthathernotoriousacutenesswouldmakeofthesmallestusetoher。
Themostshecoulddowouldbetomakeitofusetomyself,andtheclueitseemedbesttoselectwasthereforeacompleteconfessionofguilt。
"You’vealucidityofyourowninwhichI’mforcedtorecognisethatthehighestpurityofmotivelooksshrivelledandblack。Youbringoutaccordinglywhathasmademethusbeataboutthebush。HaveyoureallysuchafundofindulgenceforGilbertLongaswemostofus,Igather——thoughperhapsinourblindness——seemtoseeitstickoutagainthathesupposes?
MAYhefondlyfeelthathecancontinuetocountonit?Or,ifyouobjecttomyquestioninthatform,isitnot,frankly,tomakinghisattitude——afterallsothoroughlypublic——moreconvenienttoeachofyouthat(withoutperhapsquitemeasuringwhatyou’reabout,)you’vegoneonsacrificingpoorBriss?Icallitsacrificing,yousee,inspiteoftherehavingbeenasyetnosuchgreatharmdone。Andifyouaskmeagainwhatbusinessofminesuchinquiriesmayrepresent,why,thebestthingwilldoubtlessbetosaytoyouthat,withasmallerdoseofirrepressibleironyinmycompositionthanyouhaveinyours,Ican’tmakesolightasyouofmytendencytoworryonbehalfofthoseIcarefor。LetmefinallyhastentoaddthatI’mnotnowincludinginthatcategoryeitherofthetwogentlemenI’venamed。"
Ifreelyconcede,asIcontinuemyrecord,thattofollowmeatall,atthispoint,gaveproofonLadyJohn’spartofafacultythatshouldhavepreventedmythinkingofherasinordinatelybackward。"ThenwhointheworldAREtheseobjectsofyoursolicitude?"
Ishowed,overandabovemyhesitation,myregretfortheneedofit。
"I’mafraidIcan’ttellyou。"
Atthis,notunnaturally,shefairlyscoffed。"Askingmeeverythingandtellingmenothing,youneverthelesslooktometosatisfyyou?Doyoumean,"shepursued,"thatyouspeakforpersonswhoseinterestismorelegitimatelyfoundedthantheinterestyousoflatteringlyattributetomyself?"
"Well,yes——letthembesodescribed!Can’tyouguess,"Ifurtherrisked,"whoconstitutesatleastONEofmypreoccupations?"
Thecondescensionofherconsenttothinkmarkeditselfhandsomelyenough。
"IsityourideatopretendtomethatI’mkeepingGraceBrissendenawake?"
Therewasconsistencyenoughinherwonder。"Shehasnotbeenanythingbutnicetome;she’snotapersonwhosepathonecrosseswithoutfindingitout;andIcan’timaginewhathasgotintoherifanysuchgrievanceasthatiswhatshehasbeenpouringouttoyouinyourapparentlysodeepconfabulations。"
Thistossoftheballwasonethat,Isawquicklyenough,evenatasteforsportwouldn’tjustifymyanswering,andmylogicalinterestlaymoreoverelsewhere。"Dearno!Mrs。Brissendencertainlyfeelsherstrength,andIshouldneverpresumetotakeundermychargeanypersonalsituationofhers。Ihadinmymindaverydifferentidentity。"
LadyJohn,asiftobepatientwithme,lookedaboutatourcompanionsforahintofit,wonderingwhichoftheladiesImighthavebeensupposedto"carefor"somuchastotolerateinherapreferenceforarival;buttheeffectofthissurveywas,Ithenextinstantobserved,adropofherattentionfromwhatIhadbeensaying。HereyehadbeencaughtbythesightofGilbertLongwithinrangeofus,andthenhadbeenjustvisiblyheldbythefactthatthepersonseatedwithhimononeofthesmallsofasthatalmostofnecessitymadeconversationintimatewasthepersonwhosename,justutteredbetweenus,was,indefaultofthenameshewasinsearchof,stillintheair。GilbertLongandMrs。Brisswereinfamiliarcolloquy——thoughIwasaware,atthefirstflush,ofnothinginthisthatshouldhavemademyinterlocutressstare。ThatisIwasawareofnothingbutthatIhadsimultaneouslymyselfbeenmovedtosomeincreaseofsharpness。WhatCOULD
IhaveknownthatshouldhavecausedmetowonderatthemomentaryexistenceofthisparticularconjunctionofmindsunlessitweresimplythefactthatIhadn’tseenitoccuramidthemanyconjunctionsIhadalreadynoticed——PLUS
thefactthatIhadafewminutesbefore,intheinterestofthefullroundnessofmytheory,actuallybeenmissingit?ThesetwopersonshadmetinmypresenceatPaddingtonandhadtravelledtogetherundermyeyes;IhadtalkedofMrs。BrisswithLongandofLongwithMrs。Briss;butthevividpicturethattheirsocialunionforthwithpresentedstirredwithinme,thoughsostrangelylateintheday,itmighthaveseemed,forsuchanemotion,morethanenoughfreshnessofimpression。Yet——nowthatIdidhaveitthere——whyshoulditbevivid,whystirring,whyapictureatall?
WasANYtemporarycollocation,inahousesoencouragingtosociability,outoftherangeofnature?Intenselyprompt,Ineedscarcelysay,werebothmyfreshnessandmyperceivedobjectionstoit。Thehappiestobjection,couldIhavetakentimetophraseit,woulddoubtlesshavebeenthattheparticulareffectofthisjuxtaposition——tomyeyesatleast——wasathingnottohavebeenforeseen。Thepartiestoitlooked,certainly,asIfeltthatIhadn’tprefiguredthem;thougheventhis,formyreason,wasnotadescriptionoftheiraspect。MuchlesswasitadescriptionfortheintelligenceofLadyJohn——towhom,however,afterall,someformulationofwhatshedimlysawwouldnotbesoindispensable。
Webrieflywatched,atanyrate,together,andasoureyesmetagainwemoreoverconfessedthatwehadwatched。Andwecouldostensiblyhaveofferedeachothernoexplanationofthatimpulsesavethatwehadbeentalkingofthoseconcernedasseparateandthatitwasinconsequencealittleoddtofindourselvessuddenlyseeingthemasone。Forthatwasit——theyWEREasone;asone,atallevents,formylargereading。Mylargereadinghadmeanwhile,fortheconvenienceoftherestofmylittletalkwithLadyJohn,tomakeitselfassmallaspossible。Ihadanoddsense,tillwefellapartagain,asofkeepingmyfingerratherstifflyfixedonapassageinafavouriteauthoronwhichIhadnotpreviouslylighted。
Iheldthebookoutofsightandbehindme;Ispokeofthingsthatwerenotatallinit——ornotatallonthatparticularpage;butmyvolume,nonetheless,wasonlywaiting。Whatmightbewrittentherehummedalreadyinmyearsasaresultofmymereglimpse。HadTHEYalsowonderfullybeguntoknow?HadSHE,mostwonderfully,andhadthey,inthatcase,prodigiouslycometogetheronit?Thiswasapossibilityintowhichmyimaginationcoulddipevendeeperthanintothedepthsoverwhichithadconceivedtheotherpairashovering。Theseopposedcouplesbalancedlikebronzegroupsatthetwoendsofachimney—piece,andthemostIcouldsaytomyselfinluciddeprecationofmythoughtwasthatImustn’ttakethemequallyforgrantedmerelyBECAUSEtheybalanced。Thingsintherealhadawayofnotbalancing;itwasallanaffair,thisfinesymmetry,ofartificialproportion。
YetevenwhileIkeptmyeyesawayfromMrs。BrissandLongitwasvividtomethat,"composing"therebeautifully,theycouldscarcehelpplayingapartinmyexhibition。Themindofman,furthermore——andmygeneralisationpressedhard,withaquicktwist,onthesupersubtletyastowhichIhadjustbeenprivatelycomplacent——themindofmandoubtlessdidn’tknowfromoneminutetotheother,undertheappealofphantasmagoriclife,whatitwouldprofitablybeat。IthadstruckmeafewsecondsbeforeasvulgarlygrossinLadyJohnthatshewascurious,orconscious,ofsosmallapart;
inspiteofwhichIwasalreadysecretlywincingatthehintthattheseothershadbeguntofindthemselveslessinthedarkandperhapsevendirectlytoexchangetheirglimmerings。
Mypersonalprivilege,onthebasisofthefullconsciousness,hadbecome,onthespot,intheturnofaneye,morethanquestionable,andIwasreallyquitescaredatthechanceofhavingtoface——ofhavingtoseeTHEMface——anotherrecognition。Whatdidthisalarmimplybutthecompletereversalofmyestimateofthevalueofperception?Mrs。BrissendenandLonghadbeenhithertomagnificentlywithoutit,andIwasresponsibleperhapsforhaving,inamoodpracticallymuchstupiderthanthestupidestoftheirs,putthemgratuitouslyandhelplesslyONit。Tobewithoutitwasthemostconsistent,themostsuccessful,becausethemostamiable,formofselfishness;andwhyshouldpeopleadmirablyequippedforremainingso,peoplebrightandinsolentintheirpriorstate,peopleinwhomthisstatewastohavebeenrespectedasasurfacewithoutascratchisrespected,bemadetobegintovibrate,tocrackandsplit,fromwithin?Wasn’titenoughforMEtopay,vicariously,thetaxonbeingabsurd?Werewealltobelanded,withoutanissueoraremedy,inaconditiononwhichthattaxwouldbegenerallylevied?Itwasasif,abruptly,withanewemotion,IhadwishedtounthinkeverythoughtwithwhichIhadbeenoccupiedfortwenty—fourhours。Letmeadd,however,thatevenhadthisprocessbeenmanageableIwasawareofnotproposingtobeginittillIshouldhavedonewithLadyJohn。
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