第16章
Ifwewait,ifwebaulktheissue,wedobuthangaboutthegatesinundignifieduneasiness。Thereitis,infrontofus,asinfrontofSappho,theillimitablespace。Thereintogoesthejourney。Havewenotthecouragetogoonwithourjourney,mustwecry`Idaren"t"?Onaheadwewillgo,intodeath,andwhateverdeathmaymean。Ifamancanseethenextsteptobetaken,whyshouldhefearthenextbutone?Whyaskaboutthenextbutone?Ofthenextstepwearecertain。Itisthestepintodeath。
`Ishalldie——Ishallquicklydie,"saidUrsulatoherself,clearasifinatrance,clear,calm,andcertainbeyondhumancertainty。Butsomewherebehind,inthetwilight,therewasabitterweepingandahopelessness。
Thatmustnotbeattendedto。Onemustgowheretheunfalteringspiritgoes,theremustbenobaulkingtheissue,becauseoffear。Nobaulkingtheissue,nolisteningtothelesservoices。Ifthedeepestdesirebenow,togoonintotheunknownofdeath,shalloneforfeitthedeepesttruthforonemoreshallow?
`Thenletitend,"shesaidtoherself。Itwasadecision。Itwasnotaquestionoftakingone"slife——shewouldneverkillherself,thatwasrepulsiveandviolent。Itwasaquestionofknowingthenextstep。Andthenextstepledintothespaceofdeath。Didit?——orwasthere——?
Herthoughtsdriftedintounconsciousness,shesatasifasleepbesidethefire。Andthenthethoughtcameback。Thespaceo"death!Couldshegiveherselftoit?Ahyes——itwasasleep。ShehadhadenoughSolongshehadheldout;andresisted。Nowwasthetimetorelinquish,nottoresistanymore。
Inakindofspiritualtrance,sheyielded,shegaveway,andallwasdark。Shecouldfeel,withinthedarkness,theterribleassertionofherbody,theunutterableanguishofdissolution,theonlyanguishthatistoomuch,thefar—off,awfulnauseaofdissolutionsetinwithinthebody。
`Doesthebodycorrespondsoimmediatelywiththespirit?"sheaskedherself。Andsheknew,withtheclarityofultimateknowledge,thatthebodyisonlyoneofthemanifestationsofthespirit,thetransmutationoftheintegralspiritisthetransmutationofthephysicalbodyaswell。
UnlessIsetmywill,unlessIabsolvemyselffromtherhythmoflife,fixmyselfandremainstatic,cutofffromliving,absolvedwithinmyownwill。Butbetterdiethanlivemechanicallyalifethatisarepetitionofrepetitions。Todieistomoveonwiththeinvisible。Todieisalsoajoy,ajoyofsubmittingtothatwhichisgreaterthantheknown,namely,thepureunknown。Thatisajoy。Buttolivemechanisedandcutoffwithinthemotionofthewill,toliveasanentityabsolvedfromtheunknown,thatisshamefulandignominious。Thereisnoignominyindeath。Thereiscompleteignominyinanunreplenished,mechanisedlife。Lifeindeedmaybeignominious,shamefultothesoul。Butdeathisneverashame。Deathitself,liketheillimitablespace,isbeyondoursullying。
TomorrowwasMonday。Monday,thebeginningofanotherschool—week!Anothershameful,barrenschool—week,mereroutineandmechanicalactivity。Wasnottheadventureofdeathinfinitelypreferable?Wasnotdeathinfinitelymorelovelyandnoblethansuchalife?Alifeofbarrenroutine,withoutinnermeaning,withoutanyrealsignificance。Howsordidlifewas,howitwasaterribleshametothesoul,tolivenow!Howmuchcleanerandmoredignifiedtobedead!Onecouldnotbearanymoreofthisshameofsordidroutineandmechanicalnullity。Onemightcometofruitindeath。
Shehadhadenough。Forwherewaslifetobefound?Noflowersgrowuponbusymachinery,thereisnoskytoaroutine,thereisnospacetoarotarymotion。Andalllifewasarotarymotion,mechanised,cutofffromreality。
Therewasnothingtolookforfromlife——itwasthesameinallcountriesandallpeoples。Theonlywindowwasdeath。Onecouldlookoutontothegreatdarkskyofdeathwithelation,asonehadlookedoutoftheclassroomwindowasachild,andseenperfectfreedomintheoutside。Nowonewasnotachild,andoneknewthatthesoulwasaprisonerwithinthissordidvastedificeoflife,andtherewasnoescape,saveindeath。
Butwhatajoy!Whatagladnesstothinkthatwhateverhumanitydid,itcouldnotseizeholdofthekingdomofdeath,tonullifythat。Theseatheyturnedintoamurderousalleyandasoiledroadofcommerce,disputedlikethedirtylandofacityeveryinchofit。Theairtheyclaimedtoo,shareditup,parcelleditouttocertainowners,theytrespassedintheairtofightforit。Everythingwasgone,walledin,withspikesontopofthewalls,andonemustignominiouslycreepbetweenthespikywallsthroughalabyrinthoflife。
Butthegreat,dark,illimitablekingdomofdeath,therehumanitywasputtoscorn。Somuchtheycoulddouponearth,themultifariouslittlegodsthattheywere。Butthekingdomofdeathputthemalltoscorn,theydwindledintotheirtruevulgarsillinessinfaceofit。
Howbeautiful,howgrandandperfectdeathwas,howgoodtolookforwardto。Thereonewouldwashoffalltheliesandignominyanddirtthathadbeenputupononehere,aperfectbathofcleannessandgladrefreshment,andgounknown,unquestioned,unabased。Afterall,onewasrich,ifonlyinthepromiseofperfectdeath。Itwasagladnessaboveall,thatthisremainedtolookforwardto,thepureinhumanothernessofdeath。
Whateverlifemightbe,itcouldnottakeawaydeath,theinhumantranscendentdeath。Oh,letusasknoquestionofit,whatitisorisnot。Toknowishuman,andindeathwedonotknow,wearenothuman。Andthejoyofthiscompensatesforallthebitternessofknowledgeandthesordidnessofourhumanity。Indeathweshallnotbehuman,andweshallnotknow。
Thepromiseofthisisourheritage,welookforwardlikeheirstotheirmajority。
Ursulasatquitestillandquiteforgotten,alonebythefireinthedrawing—room。Thechildrenwereplayinginthekitchen,alltheothersweregonetochurch。Andshewasgoneintotheultimatedarknessofherownsoul。
Shewasstartledbyhearingthebellring,awayinthekitchen,thechildrencamescuddingalongthepassageindeliciousalarm。
`Ursula,there"ssomebody。"
`Iknow。Don"tbesilly,"shereplied。Shetoowasstartled,almostfrightened。Shedaredhardlygotothedoor。
Birkinstoodonthethreshold,hisrain—coatturneduptohisears。
Hehadcomenow,nowshewasgonefaraway。Shewasawareoftherainynightbehindhim。
`Ohisityou?"shesaid。
`Iamgladyouareathome,"hesaidinalowvoice,enteringthehouse。
`Theyareallgonetochurch。"
Hetookoffhiscoatandhungitup。Thechildrenwerepeepingathimroundthecorner。
`Goandgetundressednow,BillyandDora,"saidUrsula。`Motherwillbebacksoon,andshe"llbedisappointedifyou"renotinbed。"
Thechildren,inasuddenangelicmood,retiredwithoutaword。BirkinandUrsulawentintothedrawing—room。
Thefireburnedlow。Helookedatherandwonderedattheluminousdelicacyofherbeauty,andthewideshiningofhereyes。Hewatchedfromadistance,withwonderinhisheart,sheseemedtransfiguredwithlight。
`Whathaveyoubeendoingallday?"heaskedher。
`Onlysittingabout,"shesaid。
Helookedather。Therewasachangeinher。Butshewasseparatefromhim。Sheremainedapart,inakindofbrightness。Theybothsatsilentinthesoftlightofthelamp。Hefeltheoughttogoawayagain,heoughtnottohavecome。Stillhedidnotgatherenoughresolutiontomove。Buthewasdetrop,hermoodwasabsentandseparate。
Thentherecamethevoicesofthetwochildrencallingshylyoutsidethedoor,softly,withself—excitedtimidity:
`Ursula!Ursula!"
Sheroseandopenedthedoor。Onthethresholdstoodthetwochildrenintheirlongnightgowns,withwide—eyed,angelicfaces。Theywerebeingverygoodforthemoment,playingtheroleperfectlyoftwoobedientchildren。
`Shallyoutakeustobed!"saidBilly,inaloudwhisper。
`Whyyouareangelstonight,"shesaidsoftly。`Won"tyoucomeandsaygood—nighttoMrBirkin?"
Thechildrenmergedshylyintotheroom,onbarefeet。Billy"sfacewaswideandgrinning,buttherewasagreatsolemnityofbeinggoodinhisroundblueeyes。Dora,peepingfromtheflossofherfairhair,hungbacklikesometinyDryad,thathasnosoul。
`Willyousaygood—nighttome?"askedBirkin,inavoicethatwasstrangelysoftandsmooth。Doradriftedawayatonce,likealeafliftedonabreathofwind。ButBillywentsoftlyforward,slowandwilling,liftinghispinched—upmouthimplicitlytobekissed。Ursulawatchedthefull,gatheredlipsofthemangentlytouchthoseoftheboy,sogently。ThenBirkinliftedhisfingersandtouchedtheboy"sround,confidingcheek,withafainttouchoflove。Neitherspoke。Billyseemedangeliclikeacherubboy,orlikeanacolyte,Birkinwasatall,graveangellookingdowntohim。
`Areyougoingtobekissed?"Ursulabrokein,speakingtothelittlegirl。ButDoraedgedawaylikeatinyDryadthatwillnotbetouched。
`Won"tyousaygood—nighttoMrBirkin?Go,he"swaitingforyou,"saidUrsula。Butthegirl—childonlymadealittlemotionawayfromhim。
`SillyDora,sillyDora!"saidUrsula。
Birkinfeltsomemistrustandantagonisminthesmallchild。Hecouldnotunderstandit。
`Comethen,"saidUrsula。`Letusgobeforemothercomes。"
`Who"llhearussayourprayers?"askedBillyanxiously。
`Whomyoulike。"
`Won"tyou?"
`Yes,Iwill。"
`Ursula?"
`WellBilly?"
`Isitwhomyoulike?"
`That"sit。"
`Wellwhatiswhom?"
`It"stheaccusativeofwho。"
Therewasamoment"scontemplativesilence,thentheconfiding:
`Isit?"
Birkinsmiledtohimselfashesatbythefire。WhenUrsulacamedownhesatmotionless,withhisarmsonhisknees。Shesawhim,howhewasmotionlessandageless,likesomecrouchingidol,someimageofadeathlyreligion。Helookedroundather,andhisface,verypaleandunreal,seemedtogleamwithawhitenessalmostphosphorescent。
`Don"tyoufeelwell?"sheasked,inindefinablerepulsion。
`Ihadn"tthoughtaboutit。"
`Butdon"tyouknowwithoutthinkingaboutit?"
Helookedather,hiseyesdarkandswift,andhesawherrevulsion。
Hedidnotanswerherquestion。
`Don"tyouknowwhetheryouareunwellornot,withoutthinkingaboutit?"shepersisted。
`Notalways,"hesaidcoldly。
`Butdon"tyouthinkthat"sverywicked?"
`Wicked?"
`Yes。Ithinkit"scriminaltohavesolittleconnectionwithyourownbodythatyoudon"tevenknowwhenyouareill。"
Helookedatherdarkly。
`Yes,"hesaid。
`Whydon"tyoustayinbedwhenyouareseedy?Youlookperfectlyghastly。"
`Offensivelyso?"heaskedironically。
`Yes,quiteoffensive。Quiterepelling。"
`Ah!!Wellthat"sunfortunate。"
`Andit"sraining,andit"sahorriblenight。Really,youshouldn"tbeforgivenfortreatingyourbodylikeit——yououghttosuffer,amanwhotakesaslittlenoticeofhisbodyasthat。"
`——takesaslittlenoticeofhisbodyasthat,"heechoedmechanically。
Thiscuthershort,andtherewassilence。
Theotherscameinfromchurch,andthetwohadthegirlstoface,thenthemotherandGudrun,andthenthefatherandtheboy。
`Good—evening,"saidBrangwen,faintlysurprised。`Cametoseeme,didyou?"
`No,"saidBirkin,`notaboutanything,inparticular,thatis。Thedaywasdismal,andIthoughtyouwouldn"tmindifIcalledin。"
`Ithasbeenadepressingday,"saidMrsBrangwensympathetically。
Atthatmomentthevoicesofthechildrenwereheardcallingfromupstairs:
`Mother!Mother!"Sheliftedherfaceandansweredmildlyintothedistance:
`Ishallcomeuptoyouinaminute,Doysie。"ThentoBirkin:`ThereisnothingfreshatShortlands,Isuppose?Ah,"shesighed,`no,poorthings,Ishouldthinknot。"
`You"vebeenovertheretoday,Isuppose?"askedthefather。
`Geraldcameroundtoteawithme,andIwalkedbackwithhim。Thehouseisoverexcitedandunwholesome,Ithought。"
`Ishouldthinktheywerepeoplewhohadn"tmuchrestraint,"saidGudrun。
`Ortoomuch,"Birkinanswered。
`Ohyes,I"msure,"saidGudrun,almostvindictively,`oneortheother。"
`Theyallfeeltheyoughttobehaveinsomeunnaturalfashion,"saidBirkin。`Whenpeopleareingrief,theywoulddobettertocovertheirfacesandkeepinretirement,asintheolddays。"
`Certainly!"criedGudrun,flushedandinflammable。`Whatcanbeworsethanthispublicgrief——whatismorehorrible,morefalse!Ifgriefisnotprivate,andhidden,whatis?"
`Exactly,"hesaid。`IfeltashamedwhenIwasthereandtheywereallgoingaboutinalugubriousfalseway,feelingtheymustnotbenaturalorordinary。"
`Well——"saidMrsBrangwen,offendedatthiscriticism,`itisn"tsoeasytobearatroublelikethat。"
Andshewentupstairstothechildren。
Heremainedonlyafewminuteslonger,thentookhisleave。WhenhewasgoneUrsulafeltsuchapoignanthatredofhim,thatallherbrainseemedturnedintoasharpcrystaloffinehatred。Herwholenatureseemedsharpenedandintensifiedintoapuredartofhate。Shecouldnotimaginewhatitwas。Itmerelytookholdofher,themostpoignantandultimatehatred,pureandclearandbeyondthought。Shecouldnotthinkofitatall,shewastranslatedbeyondherself。Itwaslikeapossession。Shefeltshewaspossessed。Andforseveraldaysshewentaboutpossessedbythisexquisiteforceofhatredagainsthim。Itsurpassedanythingshehadeverknownbefore,itseemedtothrowheroutoftheworldintosometerribleregionwherenothingofheroldlifeheldgood。Shewasquitelostanddazed,reallydeadtoherownlife。
Itwassocompletelyincomprehensibleandirrational。Shedidnotknowwhyshehatedhim,herhatewasquiteabstract。Shehadonlyrealisedwithashockthatstunnedher,thatshewasovercomebythispuretransportation。
Hewastheenemy,fineasadiamond,andashardandjewel—like,thequintessenceofallthatwasinimical。
Shethoughtofhisface,whiteandpurelywrought,andofhiseyesthathadsuchadark,constantwillofassertion,andshetouchedherownforehead,tofeelifsheweremad,shewassotransfiguredinwhiteflameofessentialhate。
Itwasnottemporal,herhatred,shedidnothatehimforthisorforthat;shedidnotwanttodoanythingtohim,tohaveanyconnectionwithhim。Herrelationwasultimateandutterlybeyondwords,thehatewassopureandgemlike。Itwasasifhewereabeamofessentialenmity,abeamoflightthatdidnotonlydestroyher,butdeniedheraltogether,revokedherwholeworld。Shesawhimasaclearstrokeofuttermostcontradiction,astrangegem—likebeingwhoseexistencedefinedherownnon—existence。
Whensheheardhewasillagain,herhatredonlyintensifieditselfafewdegrees,ifthatwerepossible。Itstunnedherandannihilatedher,butshecouldnotescapeit。Shecouldnotescapethistransfigurationofhatredthathadcomeuponher。
WomenInLove:Chapter16CHAPTERXVIMantoManHELAYsickandunmoved,inpureoppositiontoeverything。Heknewhowneartobreakingwasthevesselthatheldhislife。
Heknewalsohowstronganddurableitwas。Andhedidnotcare。Betterathousandtimestakeone"schancewithdeath,thanacceptalifeonedidnotwant。Butbestofalltopersistandpersistandpersistforever,tilloneweresatisfiedinlife。
HeknewthatUrsulawasreferredbacktohim。Heknewhisliferestedwithher。Buthewouldrathernotlivethanacceptthelovesheproffered。
Theoldwayofloveseemedadreadfulbondage,asortofconscription。
Whatitwasinhimhedidnotknow,butthethoughtoflove,marriage,andchildren,andalifelivedtogether,inthehorribleprivacyofdomesticandconnubialsatisfaction,wasrepulsive。Hewantedsomethingclearer,moreopen,cooler,asitwere。Thehotnarrowintimacybetweenmanandwifewasabhorrent。Thewaytheyshuttheirdoors,thesemarriedpeople,andshutthemselvesintotheirownexclusivealliancewitheachother,eveninlove,disgustedhim。Itwasawholecommunityofmistrustfulcouplesinsulatedinprivatehousesorprivaterooms,alwaysincouples,andnofurtherlife,nofurtherimmediate,nodisinterestedrelationshipadmitted:
akaleidoscopeofcouples,disjoined,separatist,meaninglessentitiesofmarriedcouples。True,hehatedpromiscuityevenworsethanmarriage,andaliaisonwasonlyanotherkindofcoupling,reactionaryfromthelegalmarriage。Reactionwasagreaterborethanaction。
Onthewhole,hehatedsex,itwassuchalimitation。Itwassexthatturnedamanintoabrokenhalfofacouple,thewomanintotheotherbrokenhalf。Andhewantedtobesingleinhimself,thewomansingleinherself。
Hewantedsextoreverttotheleveloftheotherappetites,toberegardedasafunctionalprocess,notasafulfilment。Hebelievedinsexmarriage。
Butbeyondthis,hewantedafurtherconjunction,wheremanhadbeingandwomanhadbeing,twopurebeings,eachconstitutingthefreedomoftheother,balancingeachotherliketwopolesofoneforce,liketwoangels,ortwodemons。
Hewantedsomuchtobefree,notunderthecompulsionofanyneedforunification,ortorturedbyunsatisfieddesire。Desireandaspirationshouldfindtheirobjectwithoutallthistorture,asnow,inaworldofplentyofwater,simplethirstisinconsiderable,satisfiedalmostunconsciously。
AndhewantedtobewithUrsulaasfreeaswithhimself,singleandclearandcool,yetbalanced,polarisedwithher。Themerging,theclutching,theminglingoflovewasbecomemadlyabhorrenttohim。
Butitseemedtohim,womanwasalwayssohorribleandclutching,shehadsuchalustforpossession,agreedofself—importanceinlove。Shewantedtohave,toown,tocontrol,tobedominant。Everythingmustbereferredbacktoher,toWoman,theGreatMotherofeverything,outofwhomproceededeverythingandtowhomeverythingmustfinallyberenderedup。
Itfilledhimwithalmostinsanefury,thiscalmassumptionoftheMagnaMater,thatallwashers,becauseshehadborneit。Manwashersbecauseshehadbornehim。AMaterDolorosa,shehadbornehim,aMagnaMater,shenowclaimedhimagain,soulandbody,sex,meaning,andall。HehadahorroroftheMagnaMater,shewasdetestable。
Shewasonaveryhighhorseagain,waswoman,theGreatMother。DidhenotknowitinHermione。Hermione,thehumble,thesubservient,whatwassheallthewhilebuttheMaterDolorosa,inhersubservience,claimingwithhorrible,insidiousarroganceandfemaletyranny,herownagain,claimingbackthemanshehadborneinsuffering。Byherverysufferingandhumilitysheboundhersonwithchains,sheheldhimhereverlastingprisoner。
AndUrsula,Ursulawasthesame——ortheinverse。Shetoowastheawful,arrogantqueenoflife,asifshewereaqueenbeeonwhomalltherestdepended。Hesawtheyellowflareinhereyes,heknewtheunthinkableoverweeningassumptionofprimacyinher。Shewasunconsciousofitherself。
Shewasonlytooreadytoknockherheadonthegroundbeforeaman。Butthiswasonlywhenshewassocertainofherman,thatshecouldworshiphimasawomanworshipsherowninfant,withaworshipofperfectpossession。
Itwasintolerable,thispossessionatthehandsofwoman。Alwaysamanmustbeconsideredasthebrokenofffragmentofawoman,andthesexwasthestillachingscarofthelaceration。Manmustbeaddedontoawoman,beforehehadanyrealplaceorwholeness。
Andwhy?Whyshouldweconsiderourselves,menandwomen,asbrokenfragmentsofonewhole?Itisnottrue。Wearenotbrokenfragmentsofonewhole。Ratherwearethesinglingawayintopurityandclearbeing,ofthingsthatweremixed。Ratherthesexisthatwhichremainsinusofthemixed,theunresolved。Andpassionisthefurtherseparatingofthismixture,thatwhichismanlybeingtakenintothebeingoftheman,thatwhichiswomanlypassingtothewoman,tillthetwoareclearandwholeasangels,theadmixtureofsexinthehighestsensesurpassed,leavingtwosinglebeingsconstellatedtogetherliketwostars。
Intheoldage,beforesexwas,weweremixed,eachoneamixture。Theprocessofsinglingintoindividualityresultedintothegreatpolarisationofsex。Thewomanlydrewtooneside,themanlytotheother。Buttheseparationwasimperfecteventhem。Andsoourworld—cyclepasses。Thereisnowtocomethenewday,whenwearebeingseachofus,fulfilledindifference。
Themanispureman,thewomanpurewoman,theyareperfectlypolarised。
Butthereisnolongeranyofthehorriblemerging,minglingself—abnegationoflove。Thereisonlythepuredualityofpolarisation,eachonefreefromanycontaminationoftheother。Ineach,theindividualisprimal,sexissubordinate,butperfectlypolarised。Eachhasasingle,separatebeing,withitsownlaws。Themanhashispurefreedom,thewomanhers。
Eachacknowledgestheperfectionofthepolarisedsex—circuit。Eachadmitsthedifferentnatureintheother。
SoBirkinmeditatedwhilsthewasill。Helikedsometimestobeillenoughtotaketohisbed。Forthenhegotbetterveryquickly,andthingscametohimclearandsure。
Whilsthewaslaidup,Geraldcametoseehim。Thetwomenhadadeep,uneasyfeelingforeachother。Gerald"seyeswerequickandrestless,hiswholemannertenseandimpatient,heseemedstrunguptosomeactivity。
Accordingtoconventionality,heworeblackclothes,helookedformal,handsomeandcommeilfaut。Hishairwasfairalmosttowhiteness,sharplikesplintersoflight,hisfacewaskeenandruddy,hisbodyseemedfullofnorthernenergy。GeraldreallylovedBirkin,thoughheneverquitebelievedinhim。Birkinwastoounreal;——clever,whimsical,wonderful,butnotpracticalenough。Geraldfeltthathisownunderstandingwasmuchsounderandsafer。Birkinwasdelightful,awonderfulspirit,butafterall,nottobetakenseriously,notquitetobecountedasamanamongmen。
`Whyareyoulaidupagain?"heaskedkindly,takingthesickman"shand。ItwasalwaysGeraldwhowasprotective,offeringthewarmshelterofhisphysicalstrength。
`Formysins,Isuppose,"Birkinsaid,smilingalittleironically。
`Foryoursins?Yes,probablythatisso。Youshouldsinless,andkeepbetterinhealth?"
`You"dbetterteachme。"
HelookedatGeraldwithironiceyes。
`Howarethingswithyou?"askedBirkin。
`Withme?"GeraldlookedatBirkin,sawhewasserious,andawarmlightcameintohiseyes。
`Idon"tknowthatthey"reanydifferent。Idon"tseehowtheycouldbe。There"snothingtochange。"
`Isupposeyouareconductingthebusinessassuccessfullyasever,andignoringthedemandofthesoul。"
`That"sit,"saidGerald。`Atleastasfarasthebusinessisconcerned。
Icouldn"tsayaboutthesoul,I"amsure。"
`No。"
`Surelyyoudon"texpectmeto?"laughedGerald。
`No。Howaretherestofyouraffairsprogressing,apartfromthebusiness?"
`Therestofmyaffairs?Whatarethose?Icouldn"tsay;Idon"tknowwhatyoureferto。"
`Yes,youdo,"saidBirkin。`Areyougloomyorcheerful?AndwhataboutGudrunBrangwen?"
`Whatabouther?"AconfusedlookcameoverGerald。`Well,"headded,`Idon"tknow。IcanonlytellyoushegavemeahitoverthefacelasttimeIsawher。"
`Ahitovertheface!Whatfor?"
`ThatIcouldn"ttellyou,either。"
`Really!Butwhen?"
`Thenightoftheparty——whenDianawasdrowned。Shewasdrivingthecattleupthehill,andIwentafterher——youremember。"
`Yes,Iremember。Butwhatmadeherdothat?Youdidn"tdefinitelyaskherforit,Isuppose?"
`I?No,notthatIknowof。Imerelysaidtoher,thatitwasdangeroustodrivethoseHighlandbullocks——asitis。Sheturnedinsuchaway,andsaid——"IsupposeyouthinkI"mafraidofyouandyourcattle,don"tyou?"SoIaskedher"why,"andforanswersheflungmeaback—handeracrosstheface。"
Birkinlaughedquickly,asifitpleasedhim。Geraldlookedathim,wondering,andbegantolaughaswell,saying:
`Ididn"tlaughatthetime,Iassureyou。Iwasneversotakenabackinmylife。"
`Andweren"tyoufurious?"
`Furious?IshouldthinkIwas。I"dhavemurderedherfortwopins。"
`H"m!"ejaculatedBirkin。`PoorGudrun,wouldn"tshesufferafterwardsforhavinggivenherselfaway!"Hewashugelydelighted。
`Wouldshesuffer?"askedGerald,alsoamusednow。
Bothmensmiledinmaliceandamusement。
`Badly,Ishouldthink;seeinghowself—conscioussheis。"
`Sheisself—conscious,isshe?Thenwhatmadeherdoit?ForIcertainlythinkitwasquiteuncalled—for,andquiteunjustified。"
`Isupposeitwasasuddenimpulse。"
`Yes,buthowdoyouaccountforherhavingsuchanimpulse?I"ddonehernoharm。"
Birkinshookhishead。
`TheAmazonsuddenlycameupinher,Isuppose,"hesaid。
`Well,"repliedGerald,`I"dratherithadbeentheOrinoco。"
Theybothlaughedatthepoorjoke。GeraldwasthinkinghowGudrunhadsaidshewouldstrikethelastblowtoo。ButsomereservemadehimkeepthisbackfromBirkin。
`Andyouresentit?"Birkinasked。
`Idon"tresentit。Idon"tcareatinker"scurseaboutit。"Hewassilentamoment,thenheadded,laughing。`No,I"llseeitthrough,that"sall。Sheseemedsorryafterwards。"
`Didshe?You"venotmetsincethatnight?"
Gerald"sfaceclouded。
`No,"hesaid。`We"vebeen——youcanimaginehowit"sbeen,sincetheaccident。"
`Yes。Isitcalmingdown?"
`Idon"tknow。It"sashock,ofcourse。ButIdon"tbelievemotherminds。
Ireallydon"tbelieveshetakesanynotice。Andwhat"ssofunny,sheusedtobeallforthechildren——nothingmattered,nothingwhatevermatteredbutthechildren。Andnow,shedoesn"ttakeanymorenoticethanifitwasoneoftheservants。"
`No?Diditupsetyouverymuch?"
`It"sashock。ButIdon"tfeelitverymuch,really。Idon"tfeelanydifferent。We"veallgottodie,anditdoesn"tseemtomakeanygreatdifference,anyhow,whetheryoudieornot。Ican"tfeelanygriefyouknow。Itleavesmecold。Ican"tquiteaccountforit。"
`Youdon"tcareifyoudieornot?"askedBirkin。
Geraldlookedathimwitheyesblueastheblue—fibredsteelofaweapon。
Hefeltawkward,butindifferent。Asamatteroffact,hedidcareterribly,withagreatfear。
`Oh,"hesaid,`Idon"twanttodie,whyshouldI?ButInevertrouble。
Thequestiondoesn"tseemtobeonthecarpetformeatall。Itdoesn"tinterestme,youknow。"
`Timormortisconturbatme,"quotedBirkin,adding——`No,deathdoesn"treallyseemthepointanymore。Itcuriouslydoesn"tconcernone。
It"slikeanordinarytomorrow。"
Geraldlookedcloselyathisfriend。Theeyesofthetwomenmet,andanunspokenunderstandingwasexchanged。
Geraldnarrowedhiseyes,hisfacewascoolandunscrupulousashelookedatBirkin,impersonally,withavisionthatendedinapointinspace,strangelykeen—eyedandyetblind。
`Ifdeathisn"tthepoint,"hesaid,inastrangelyabstract,cold,finevoice——`whatis?"Hesoundedasifhehadbeenfoundout。
`Whatis?"re—echoedBirkin。Andtherewasamockingsilence。
`There"slongwaytogo,afterthepointofintrinsicdeath,beforewedisappear,"saidBirkin。
`Thereis,"saidGerald。`Butwhatsortofway?"HeseemedtopresstheothermanforknowledgewhichhehimselfknewfarbetterthanBirkindid。
`Rightdowntheslopesofdegeneration——mystic,universaldegeneration。
Therearemanystagesofpuredegradationtogothrough:agelong。Weliveonlongafterourdeath,andprogressively,inprogressivedevolution。"
Geraldlistenedwithafaint,finesmileonhisface,allthetime,asif,somewhere,heknewsomuchbetterthanBirkin,allaboutthis:asifhisownknowledgeweredirectandpersonal,whereasBirkin"swasamatterofobservationandinference,notquitehittingthenailonthehead:——
thoughaimingnearenoughatit。Buthewasnotgoingtogivehimselfaway。
IfBirkincouldgetatthesecrets,lethim。Geraldwouldneverhelphim。
Geraldwouldbeadarkhorsetotheend。
`Ofcourse,"hesaid,withastartlingchangeofconversation,`itisfatherwhoreallyfeelsit。Itwillfinishhim。Forhimtheworldcollapses。
AllhiscarenowisforWinnie——hemustsaveWinnie。Hesayssheoughttobesentawaytoschool,butshewon"thearofit,andhe"llneverdoit。Ofcoursesheisinratheraqueerway。We"reallofuscuriouslybadatliving。Wecandothings——butwecan"tgetonwithlifeatall。
It"scurious——afamilyfailing。"
`Sheoughtn"ttobesentawaytoschool,"saidBirkin,whowasconsideringanewproposition。
`Sheoughtn"t。Why?"
`She"saqueerchild——aspecialchild,morespecialeventhanyou。
Andinmyopinionspecialchildrenshouldneverbesentawaytoschool。
Onlymoderatelyordinarychildrenshouldbesenttoschool——soitseemstome。"
`I"minclinedtothinkjusttheopposite。Ithinkitwouldprobablymakehermorenormalifshewentawayandmixedwithotherchildren。"
`Shewouldn"tmix,yousee。Youneverreallymixed,didyou?
Andshewouldn"tbewillingeventopretendto。She"sproud,andsolitary,andnaturallyapart。Ifshehasasinglenature,whydoyouwanttomakehergregarious?"
`No,Idon"twanttomakeheranything。ButIthinkschoolwouldbegoodforher。"