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第9章

Maddeningnewsoundswereallabouther,soundsofwaterdashingandchurning,soundsofvoicesbellowingoutcommands,strainingandleapingsoundsoftheengines。Whatwasit——whatwasit?Shemustatleastfindout。Everybodywasgoingmadinthestaterooms,thestewardswererushingabout,tryingtoquietpeople,theirownvoicesshakingandbreakingintocrackednotes。Iftheworsthadhappened,everyonewouldbefightingforlifeinafewminutes。Outondeckshemustgetandfindoutforherselfwhattheworstwas。

Shewasthefirstwomanoutside,thoughthewailsandshrieksswelledbelow,andhalf—dressed,ghastlycreaturestumbledgaspingupthecompanion—way。

"Whatisit?"sheheard。"MyGod!what’shappened?Where’stheCaptain!Arewegoingdown!Theboats!Theboats!"

Itwasuselesstospeaktotheseamenrushingby。Theydidnotsee,muchlesshear!Shecaughtsightofamanwhocouldnotbeasailor,sincehewasstandingstill。Shemadeherwaytohim,thankfulthatshehadmanagedtostopherteethchattering。

"Whathashappenedtous?"shesaid。

Heturnedandlookedatherstraitly。Hewasthesecond—

cabinpassengerwiththeredhair。

"Atrampsteamerhasrunintousinthefog,"heanswered。

"Howmuchharmisdone?"

"Theyaretryingtofindout。Iamstandinghereonthechanceofhearingsomething。Itismadnesstoaskanymanquestions。"

Theyspoketoeachotherinshort,sharpsentences,knowingtherewasnotimetolose。

"Areyouhorriblyfrightened?"heasked。

Shestampedherfoot。

"Ihateit——Ihateit!"shesaid,flingingoutherhandtowardstheblack,heavingwater。"Theplunge——thechoking!Noonecouldhateitmore。ButIwanttoDOsomething!"

Shewasturningawaywhenhecaughtherhandandheldher。

"Waitasecond,"hesaid。"Ihateitasmuchasyoudo,butIbelievewetwocankeepourheads。Thosewhocandothatmayhelp,perhaps。Letustrytoquietthepeople。

AssoonasIfindoutanythingIwillcometoyourfriends’

stateroom。Youareneartheboatsthere。ThenIshallgobacktothesecondcabin。YouworkonyoursideandI’llworkonmine。That’sall。"

"Thankyou。TelltheWorthingtons。I’mgoingtothesaloondeck。"Shewasoffasshespoke。

Uponthestairwayshefoundherselfinthemidstofastrugglingpanic—strickenmob,trippingovereachotheronthesteps,andclutchingatanygarmentnearest,todragthemselvesupastheyfell,orwereonthepointoffalling。Everyonewascryingoutinquestionandappeal。

Bettinastoodstill,afirm,tallobstacle,andclutchedatthehystericwomanwhowashurledagainsther。

"I’vebeenondeck,"shesaid。"Atrampsteamerhasrunintous。Noonehastimetoanswerquestions。Thefirstthingtodoistoputonwarmclothesandsecurethelifebeltsincaseyouneedthem。"

Atonceeveryoneturneduponherasifshewasanauthority。

Sherepliedwithalmostfiercedeterminationtothetorrentofwordspouredforth。

"Iknownothingfurther——onlythatifoneisnotafoolonemustmakesureofclothesandbelts。"

"Quiteright,MissVanderpoel,"saidoneyoungman,touchinghiscapinnervouspropitiation。

"Stopscreaming,"Bettysaidmercilesslytothewoman。"It’sidiotic——themorenoiseyoumakethelesschanceyouhave。Howcanmenkeeptheirwitsamongamobofshrieking,madwomen?"

ThattheremoteMissVanderpoelshouldhaveemergedfromherluxuriouscornertofranklybullythelotofthemwasanexcellentshockforthecrowd。Men,whohadbeenindangeroflosingtheirheadsandbecomingasuncontrolledasthewomen,suddenlyrealisedthefactandpulledthemselvestogether。BettinamadeherwayatoncetotheWorthingtons’

staterooms。

Thereshefoundfrenzyreigning。BlancheandMarieWorthingtonweredartingtoandfro,draggingaboutfirstonethingandthenanother。Theyweresillywithfright,anddashedat,anddroppedalternately,lifebelts,shoes,jewelcases,andwraps,whiletheysobbedandcriedouthysterically。

"Oh,whatshallwedowithmother!Whatshallwedo!"

ThemannersofBettyVanderpoel’ssharpschoolgirldaysreturnedtoherinfullforce。SheseizedBlanchebytheshoulderandshookher。

"Whatadonkeyyouare!"shesaid。"Putonyourclothes。Theretheyare,"pushinghertotheplacewheretheyhung。"Marie——dressyourselfthismoment。Wemaybeinnorealdangeratall。"

"Doyouthinknot!Oh,Betty!"theywailedinconcert。

"Oh,whatshallwedowithmother!"

"Whereisyourmother?"

"Shefainted——Louise————"

BettywasinMrs。Worthington’scabinbeforetheyhadfinishedspeaking。Thepoorwomanhadfainted,andstruckhercheekagainstachair。Shelayonthefloorinhernightgown,withbloodtricklingfromacutonherface。Hermaid,Louise,waswringingherhands,anddoingnothingwhatever。

"Ifyoudon’tbringthebrandythisminute,"saidthebeautifulMissVanderpoel,"I’llboxyourears。Believeme,mygirl。"Shelookedsocapableofdoingitthatthewomanwasstartledandactuallyoffendedintoareturnofhersenses。

MissVanderpoelhadusuallythebestpossiblemannersindealingwithherinferiors。

BettypouredbrandydownMrs。Worthington’sthroatandappliedstrongsmellingsaltsuntilshegaspedbacktoconsciousness。Shehadjustburstintofrightenedsobs,whenBettyheardconfusionandexclamationsintheadjoiningroom。

BlancheandMariehadcriedout,andaman’svoicewasspeaking。

Bettywenttothem。Theywereinvariousstagesofundress,andthered—hairedsecond—cabinpassengerwasstandingatthedoor。

"IpromisedMissVanderpoel————"hewassaying,whenBettycameforward。Heturnedtoherpromptly。

"Icometotellyouthatitseemsabsolutelytobereliedonthatthereisnoimmediatedanger。Thetrampismoreinjuredthanweare。"

"Oh,areyousure?Areyousure?"pantedBlanche,catchingathissleeve。

"Yes,"heanswered。"CanIdoanythingforyou?"hesaidtoBettina,whowasonthepointofspeaking。

"WillyoubegoodenoughtohelpmetoassistMrs。

Worthingtonintoherberth,andthentrytofindthedoctor。"

Hewentintothenextroomwithoutspeaking。ToMrs。

Worthingtonhespokebrieflyafewwordsofreassurance。Hewasapowerfulman,andlaidheronherberthwithoutdraggingheraboutuncomfortably,ormakingherfeelthatherweightwasgreaterthaneveninhermostdespondingmomentsshehadsuspected。Evenherhelplesslyhystericmoodwasilluminatedbyarayofgratefulappreciation。

"Oh,thankyou——thankyou,"shemurmured。"Andyouarequitesurethereisnoactualdanger,Mr。————?"

"Salter,"heterminatedforher。"Youmayfeelsafe。Thedamageisreallyonlyslight,afterall。"

"Itissogoodofyoutocomeandtellus,"saidthepoorlady,stilltremulous。"Theshockwasawful。Ourintroductionhasbeenanalarmingone。I——Idon’tthinkwehavemetduringthevoyage。"

"No,"repliedSalter。"Iaminthesecondcabin。"

"Oh!thankyou。It’ssogoodofyou,"shefalteredamiably,forwantofinspiration。Ashewentoutofthestateroom,SalterspoketoBettina。

"Iwillsendthedoctor,ifIcanfindhim,"hesaid。"I

think,perhaps,youhadbettertakesomebrandyyourself。

Ishall。"

"It’squeerhowlittleoneseemstorealiseeventhattherearesecond—cabinpassengers,"commentedMrs。Worthingtonfeebly。"Thatwasaniceman,andperfectlyrespectable。Heevenhadakindof——ofmanner。"

CHAPTERIX

LADYJANEGREY

Itseemeduponthewholeevenabsurdthatafterashocksoawfulandapanicwildenoughtocausepeopletoexposetheirverysouls——fortherewere,ofcourse,endlessanecdotestoberelatedafterwards,illustrativeofgrotesqueterror,cowardice,andutterabandonmentofallshadowsofconvention——

thatallshouldendinananticlimaxoftriflingdanger,uponwhich,inadayortwo,jokesmightbemade。Eventhetrampsteamerhadnotbeenseriouslyinjured,thoughitsinjurieswerelikelytobelesseasyofrepairthanthoseoftheMeridiana。

"Still,"asapassengerremarked,whenshesteamedintothedockatLiverpool,"wemightallbeatthebottomoftheAtlanticOceanthismorning。Justthinkwhatcolumnstherewouldhavebeeninthenewspapers。ImagineMissVanderpoel’sbeingdrowned。"

"IwasveryrudetoLouise,whenIfoundherwringingherhandsoveryou,andIwasrudetoBlanche,"BettinasaidtoMrs。Worthington。"InfactIbelieveIwasrudetoanumberofpeoplethatnight。Iamratherashamed。"

"Youcalledmeadonkey,"saidBlanche,"butitwasthebestthingyoucouldhavedone。Youfrightenedmeintoputtingonmyshoes,insteadoftryingtocombmyhairwiththem。Itwasstartlingtoseeyoumarchintothestateroom,theonlypersonwhohadnotbeenturnedintoagibberingidiot。

IknowIwasgibbering,andIknowMariewas。"

"Webothgibberedatthered—hairedmanwhenhecamein,"saidMarie。"Weclutchedathimandgibberedtogether。

Whereisthered—hairedman,Betty?Perhapswemadehimill。I’venotseenhimsincethatmoment。"

"Heisinthesecondcabin,Isuppose,"Bettinaanswered,"butIhavenotseenhim,either。"

"Weoughttogetupatestimonialandgiveittohim,becausehedidnotgibber,"saidBlanche。"Hewasasrudeandassensibleasyouwere,Betty。"

Theydidnotseehimagain,infact,atthattime。Hehadreasonsofhisownforpreferringtoremainunseen。Thetruthwasthatthenearerhisapproachtohisnativeshores,thenastier,hewasperfectlyconscious,histemperbecame,andhedidnotwishtoexposehimselfbyanyincidentwhichmightcausehimstupidlyandobviouslytoloseit。

Themaid,Louise,however,recognisedhimamonghercompanionsinthethird—classcarriageinwhichshetravelledtotown。Tohermind,whoseopinionswereregulatedbyneatlyarrangedstandards,helookedmoroseandshabbilydressed。Someoftheothersecond—cabinpassengershadmadethemselvesquitesmartinvarious,nottoodistinguishedways。

Hehadnotchangedhisdressatall,andthelargevaliseupontheluggagerackwaswornandbatteredasifwithlongandroughusage。Thewomanwonderedalittleifhewouldaddressher,andinquireafterthehealthofhermistress。But,beinganastutecreature,sheonlywonderedthisforaninstant,thenextsherealisedthat,foronereasonoranother,itwasclearthathewasnotofthetribeofsecond—ratepersonswhopursueanaccidentalacquaintancewiththeirsuperiorsinfortune,throughsociableinterchangewiththeirfootmenormaids。

Whenthetrainslackeneditsspeedattheplatformofthestation,hegotup,reachingdownhisvaliseandleavingthecarriage,strodetothenearesthansomcab,wavingtheporteraside。

"CharingCross,"hecalledouttothedriver,jumpedin,andwasrattledaway……

DuringtheyearswhichhadpassedsinceRosalieVanderpoelfirstcametoLondonasLadyAnstruthers,numbersofhugeluxurioushotelshadgrownup,principally,asitseemed,thatAmericansshouldswarmintothemandliveatanexpensewhichremindedthemoftheirnativeland。SuchestablishmentswouldneverhavebeenbuiltforEnglishpeople,whosehabititismerelyto"stop"athotels,nottoLIVEinthem。ThetendencyoftheAmericanistoliveinhishotel,eventhoughhisintentionmaybeonlytoremaininittwodays。Heisaccustomedtodoinghimselfextremelywellinproportiontohisresources,whethertheybegreatorsmall,andthecomforts,asalsotheluxuries,heallowshimselfandhisdomesticappendagesareinaproportionmuchhigherinitsrelationtotheseresourcesthanitwouldbewereheEnglish,French,German,orItalians。Asaconsequence,heexpects,whenhegoesforth,whetherholiday—makingoronbusiness,thathishostelryshallsurroundhim,eitherwithholidayluxuriesandgaiety,orwithsuchlavishnessofcomfortasshallalleviatethewearandtearofbusinesscaresandfatigues。Therichmandemandssomethingalmostasgoodashehasleftathome,themanofmoderatemeanssomethingmuchbetter。Certainpersonsgiventoregardingpublicwantsanddesiresasfoundationsforthefortuneofbusinessschemeshavingdiscoveredthis,theenormousandsumptuoushotelevolveditselffromtheirastuteknowledgeofcommonfacts。

Attheentrancesofthesehotels,omnibusesandcabs,ladenwithtrunksandpackagesfrequentlybearinglabelsmarkedwithredletters"S。S。So—and—So,Stateroom——Hold——Baggage—

room,"drewupanddepositedtheircontentsandburdensatregularintervals。Thenmenwithkeen,andoftenhumorousfacesoralmostpainfullyanxiousones,theirexceedinglywell—dressedwives,andmoreorlessattractiveandvivacious—lookingdaughters,theireagerlittlegirls,andun—

English—lookinglittleboys,passedthroughthecorridorsinflocksandtookpossessionofsuitesofrooms,sometimesfortwenty—fourhours,sometimesforsixweeks。

TheWorthingtonstookpossessionofsuchasuiteinsuchahotel。BettinaVanderpoel’sapartmentsfacedtheEmbankment。

Fromherwindowsshecouldlookoutatthebroadsplendid,muddyThames,slowlyrollinginitsgrave,statelywaybeneathitsbridges,bearingwithitheavylumberingbarges,excitedtootinglittlepennysteamersandcraftofvariousshapesandsizes,theerrandorburdenofeachmeaningadifferentstory。

IthadbeentoBettinaoneofherpleasuresofthefinestepicureanflavourtoreflectthatshehadneverhadanybriefandsuperficialknowledgeofEngland,asshehadneverbeentothecountryatallinthoseearlieryears,whenherknowledgeofplacesmustnecessarilyhavebeenalwaystheincompleteoneofeitheraschoolgirltravelleroraschoolgirlresident,whoseviewswerelimitedbythewallsofrestrictionbuiltaroundher。

IfrelationsoftheusualeaseandfriendlinesshadexistedbetweenLadyAnstruthersandherfamily,Bettinawould,doubtless,haveknownhersister’sadoptedcountrywell。Itwouldhavebeenathingsonaturalastobealmostinevitable,thatshewouldhavecrossedtheChanneltospendherholidaysatStornham。Asmattershadstood,however,thechildherself,inthedayswhenshehadbeenachild,hadhadmostdefiniteprivateviewsonthesubjectofvisitstoEngland。

Shehadmadeupheryoungmindabsolutelythatshewouldnot,ifitweredecentlypossibletoavoidit,setherfootuponEnglishsoiluntilshewasoldenoughandstrongenoughtocarryoutwhathadbeenatfirstherpassionatelyromanticplansfordiscoveringandfacingthetruthofthereasonfortheapparentchangeinRosy。WhenshewenttoEngland,shewouldgotoRosy。Asshehadgrownolder,havinginthecourseofeducationandtravelseenmostContinentalcountries,shehadlikedtothinkthatshehadsaved,putasideforlesshastyconsumptionandmoredelicateappreciationofflavours,asitwere,thecountryshewasconsciousshecaredformost。

"ItisEnglandwelove,weAmericans,"shehadsaidtoherfather。"Whatcouldbemorenatural?Webelongtoit——itbelongstous。Icouldneverbeconvincedthattheoldtieofblooddoesnotcount。Allnationalitieshavecometoussincewebecameanation,butmostofusinthebeginningcamefromEngland。Wearetouchingaboutit,too。WetriflewithFranceandlabourwithGermany,wesentimentaliseoverItalyandecstaciseoverSpain——butEnglandwelove。

Howitmovesuswhenwegotoit,howwegushifwearesimpleandeffusive,howwearestirredimaginativelyifweareoftheperceptiveclass。Ihaveheardthecommonestlittlehalf—educatedwomansaytheprettiest,clumsy,emotionalthingsaboutwhatshehasseenthere。ANewEnglandschoolma’am,whohasmadeaCook’stour,willalmosthavetearsinhervoiceasshewandersonwithhercommonplacesabouthawthornhedgesandthatchedcottagesandwhiteorredfarms。WhyarewenotunconsciouslypatheticaboutGermancottagesandItalianvillas?Becausewehavenot,incenturiespast,hadthehabitofbeingborninthem。ItisonlyanEnglishcottageandanEnglishlane,whetherwhitewithhawthornblossomsorbarewithwinter,thatwakesinusthatlittleyearning,grovellingtendernessthatissosweet。

Itisonlynaturecallingushome。"

Mrs。WorthingtoncameinduringthecourseofthemorningtofindherstandingbeforeherwindowlookingoutattheThames,theEmbankment,thehansomcabsthemselves,withanabsolutelyseriousabsorption。Thischangedtoasmileassheturnedtogreether。

"Iamdelighted,"shesaid。"Icouldscarcelytellyouhowmuch。TheimpressionisallnewandIamexcitedalittlebyeverything。IamsointenselygladthatIhavesaveditsolongandthatIhaveknownitonlyaspartofliterature。

Iamevencharmedthatitrains,andthatthecabmen’smackintoshesareshiningandwet。"Shedrewforwardachair,andMrs。Worthingtonsatdown,lookingatherwithinvoluntaryadmiration。

"Youlookasifyouweredelighted,"shesaid。"Youreyes——youhaveamazingeyes,Betty!IamtryingtopicturetomyselfwhatLadyAnstrutherswillfeelwhensheseesyou。Whatwereyoulikewhenshemarried?"

Bettinasatdown,smilingandlooking,indeed,quiteincrediblylovely。Shewascapableofawarmthandasweetnesswhichwereasembracingasotherqualitiesshepossessedwerepowerful。

"Iwaseightyearsold,"shesaid。"Iwasarudelittlegirl,withlonglegsandahigh,determinedvoice。IknowI

wasrude。Irememberansweringback。"

"Iseemtohaveheardthatyoudidnotlikeyourbrother—

in—law,andthatyouwereopposedtothemarriage。"

"Imaginetheundisciplinedaudacityofachildofeight`opposing’themarriageofhergrown—upsister。Iwasquitecapableofit。Youseeinthosedayswehadnotbeentrainedatall(onehadonlybeenallowedtremendousliberty),andinterferedconversationallywithone’seldersandbettersatanymoment。IwasanAmericanlittlegirl,andAmericanlittlegirlswerereally——theyreallywere!"withalaugh,whosemusicalsoundwasafterallwhollynon—committal。

"YoudidnottreatSirNigelAnstruthersasoneofyourbetters。"

"Hewasoneofmyelders,atallevents,andbecomingnessofbearingshouldhavetaughtmetoholdmylittletongue。IamgivingsomethoughtnowtothekindofthingImustinventasasuitableapologywhenIfindhimareallydelightfulperson,fullofvirtuesandaccomplishments。Perhapshehasahorrorofme。"

"Ishouldliketobepresentatyourfirstmeeting,"Mrs。

Worthingtonreflected。"YouaregoingdowntoStornhamto—morrow?"

"Thatismyplan。WhenIwritetoyouonmyarrival,I

willtellyouifIencounteredthehorror。"Then,withaswiftchangeofsubjectandaliftingofherslender,velvetlineofeyebrow,"IamonlydeploringthatIhavenottimetovisittheTower。"

Mrs。Worthingtonwasbetrayedintoamomentaryglanceofuncertainty,almostverginginitssignificanceonagasp。

"TheTower?OfLondon?DearBetty!"

Bettina’slaughwasmellowwithrevelation。

"Ah!"shesaid。"Youdon’tknowmypointofview;it’splainenough。Yousee,whenIdelightinthesethings,IthinkIdelightmostinmydelightinthem。ItmeansthatIamalmosthavingthekindoffeelingthefreshAmericansoulshadwholandedherethirtyyearsagoandrevelledintheresemblancetoDickens’scharacterstheymetwithinthestreets,andwerehistoricallythrilledbytheplaceswherepeople’sheadswerechoppedoff。ImaginetheirreflectionsonCharlesI。,whentheystoodinWhitehallgazingontheveryspotwherethatpoorlastwordwasuttered——`Remember。’Andthinkoftheirjoywheneachcrossingsweepertheygavedisproportionatelargessto,seemedJoeAllAlonesintheslightestdisguise。"

"Youdon’tmeantosay————"Mrs。Worthingtonwasvaguelyawakeningtothesituation。

"Thatthecharmofmyvisit,tomyself,isthatIrealisethatIamratherlikethat。IhavepositivelypreservedsomethingbecauseIhavekeptaway。Youhavebeenheresooftenandknowthingssowell,andyouwereevensosophisticatedwhenyoubegan,thatyouhaveneverreallyhadtheflavoursandemotions。Iamsophisticated,too,sophisticatedenoughtohavecherishedmyflavoursasagourmettriestosavethebouquetofoldwine。YouthinkthattheToweristhepleasureofhousemaidsonaBankHoliday。Butitquitemakesmequivertothinkofit,"laughingagain。"ThatI

laugh,isthesignthatIamnotasbeautifully,freshlycapableofenjoymentasthosegenuinefirstAmericanswere,andinawayIamsorryforit。"

Mrs。Worthingtonlaughedalso,andwithanenjoyment。

"Youareveryclever,Betty,"shesaid。

"No,no,"answeredBettina,"or,ifIam,almosteverybodyiscleverinthesedays。Wearenearlyallofuscomparativelyintelligent。"

"Youareveryinterestingatallevents,andtheAnstrutherswillexultinyou。Iftheyaredullinthecountry,youwillsavethem。"

"Iamveryinterested,atallevents,"saidBettina,"andinterestlikemineisquitepasse。AcleverAmericanwholivesinEngland,andisthepetofduchesses,oncesaidtome(healwaysspeaksofAmericansasiftheywereadistantandrecentlydiscoveredspecies),`Whentheyfirstcameovertheywereanovelty。Theirenthusiasmamusedpeople,butnow,yousee,ithasbecomevieuxjeu。Youngwomen,whosespecialtywastobeexcitedbytheTowerofLondonandWestminsterAbbey,arenotnoveltiesanylonger。Infact,it’sbeendone,andit’sdoneFORasaspecialty。’AndIamexcitedabouttheTowerofLondon。ImaybeabletorestrainmyfeelingsatthesightoftheBeefEaters,buttheywillupsetmealittle,andImustbracemyself,Imustindeed。"

"Truly,Betty?"saidMrs。Worthington,regardingherwithcuriosity,arisingfromafaintdoubtofherentireseriousness,mingledwithafainterdoubtofherentirelevity。

Bettyflungoutherhandsinaslight,butveryinvoluntary—

looking,gesture,andshookherhead。

"Ah!"shesaid,"itwasallTRUE,youknow。Theywereallhorriblyreal——thethingsthatwereshudderedoverandsentimentalisedabout。Sophistication,combinedwithimagination,makesthemmaterialiseagain,tome,atleast,nowI

amhere。Thegulfbetweenahistoricalfigureandamanorwomanwhocouldbleedandcryoutinhumanwordswasbroadwhenonewasatschool。LadyJaneGrey,forinstance,hownebulousshewasandhowlittleonecared。Sheseemedinventedmerelytoaddadetailtoone’slessoninEnglishhistory。But,aswedroveacrossWaterlooBridge,IcaughtaglimpseoftheTower,andwhatdoyousupposeIbegantothinkof?Itwasmonstrous。IsawadoorintheTowerandthestonesteps,andthesquarespace,andinthechillclear,earlymorningalittleslender,helplessgirlledout,alittle,fair,realthinglikeRosy,allalone——everyoneshebelongedtofaraway,notamannearwhodaredutterawordofpitywhensheturnedherawful,meek,young,desperateeyesuponhim。Shewasapiouschild,and,nodoubt,sheliftedhereyestothesky。Iwonderifitwasblueanditsbluenessbrokeherheart,becauseitlookedasifitmighthavepitiedsuchayoung,patientgirlthingledoutinthefairmorningtowalktothehackedblockandgivehertremblingpardontotheblack—visoredmanwiththeaxe,andthen`commendinghersoultoGod’tostretchhersweetslimneckoutuponit。"

"Oh,Betty,dear!"Mrs。Worthingtonexpostulated。

Bettinasprangtoherandtookherhandinprettyappeal。

"Ibegpardon!Ibegpardon,Ireallydo,"sheexclaimed。

"Ididnotintenddeliberatelytobepainful。Butthat——

beneaththesophistication——issomethingofwhatIbringtoEngland。"

CHAPTERX

"ISLADYANSTRUTHERSATHOME?"

AllthatshehadbroughtwithhertoEngland,combinedwithwhatshehadcalled"sophistication,"butwhichwasratherherexquisiteappreciationofvaluesandeffects,shetookwithherwhenshewentthenextdaytoCharingCrossStationandarrangedherselfathereaseintherailwaycarriage,whilehermaidboughttheirticketsforStornham。

Whatthepeopleinthestationsaw,theguardsandporters,themeninthebookstalls,thetravellershurryingpast,wasastriking—lookinggirl,whosecolouringandcarriagemadeoneturntoglanceafterher,andwho,havingboughtsomeperiodicalsandpapers,tookherplaceinafirst—classcompartmentandwatchedthepassersbyinterestedlythroughtheopenwindow。Havingbeenlookedatandremarkedonduringherwholelife,Bettinadidnotfinditdisturbingthatmorethanonecorduroy—clothedporterandfresh—coloured,elderlygentleman,orfreshlyattiredyoungone,havingcaughtaglimpseofherthroughherwindow,madeitconvenienttosaunterpastorhoverround。Shelookedatthemmuchmorefranklythantheylookedather。Tohertheywereallspecimensofthetypesshewasatpresentinterestedin。ForpracticalreasonsshewassummingupEnglishcharacterwithmoredeliberateintentionthanshehadfeltintheyearswhenshehadgraduallylearnedtoknowContinentaltypesanddifferentiatesuchpeculiaritiesasweresignificantoftheirranksandnations。AsthefirstReubenVanderpoelhadstudiedthecountenancesandindicativemethodsoftheinhabitantsofthenewpartsofthecountryinwhichitwashisintentiontodobusiness,sothemodernityofhisdescendantapplieditselftoobservationforreasonsparallelinnaturethoughnotinactualkind。Ashehadbroughtbeadsandfirewatertobearasagentsuponsavageswhowouldbarterforthemskinsandproductswhichmightbeturnedintomoney,soshebroughthernineteenth—centurybeauty,steadfastnessofpurposeandalertnessofbraintobearuponthematterthepracticaldealingwithwhichwastheendsheheldinview。Tobearherselfinthismatterwithaspracticalacontrolofsituationsasthatwithwhichhergreat—grandfatherwouldhavebornehimselfinmakingatradewithapreviouslyunknowntribeofIndianswasquiteherintention,thoughithadnotoccurredtohertoputittoherselfinanysuchform。Still,whethershewasawareofthefactornot,herpointofviewwasexactlywhatthefirstReubenVanderpoel’shadbeenonmanyverydifferentoccasions。Shehadbeforeherthetaskofdealingwithfactsandfactorsofwhichatpresentsheknewbutlittle。Astutenessofperception,self—command,andadaptabilitywereherchiefresources。Shewasready,eitherforcalm,boldapproach,orequallycalmandwhollynon—committalretreat。

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