He retired2 to his room at night with a deep sense of uneasiness. His anger had cooled, and in its stead a feeling of depression slowly settled. From every nook and corner came memories of the boy he had driven from his door. His pictures hung on the walls and stared at him from every piece of furniture on which a frame could be placed. He had learned photography as a pastime years before the kodak was invented, and most of the pictures he had taken himself.
One photograph in particular, which stood by the [91]clock on the mantel, set in a heavy frame of hammered gold, which he had made himself from the product of his first mine, riveted3 and held his attention. His first impulse was to tear these pictures all down and throw them in the fire. He had picked this one up first, to carry out his furious impulse, but something held his hand and he placed it back in its old place with the grim exclamation4:
"No! It's the act of a coward. I've got to live with my memories—or surrender at once."
Again and again his eye came back to this picture. He had taken it twenty-three years ago in a little bedroom in a dirty hotel of a desolate5, God-forsaken mining town in Nevada. How well he remembered it! He was poor then, and had just begun the first big fight of his life for wealth and power. The boy was four weeks old, and he had insisted on taking the picture of the mother with the baby in her arms. He had carefully posed her, standing6 by the window looking down into the child's upturned face. It had turned out a remarkable7 likeness8 of both—the young mother's face wreathed in smiles, tender and frail9 and happy, with the great joy of the dawn of motherhood shining in her eyes.
He looked at it long and tenderly. And, as a [92]thousand memories of life crowded his soul, he suddenly exclaimed:
"God in heaven! What does she say to-day if she knows what I've done?"
His eyes blinked, and the tears blinded them.
He kissed the picture and buried his face in his hands as a sob10 of anguish11 shook his frame.
"The girl's right. My boy's my boy after all. I'm wrong!"
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n.审判;判断力,识别力,看法,意见 | |
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