It was a new revelation of life he found in their first love letters. He never knew that he could write before. He sat for hours at his desk in his law office and poured out to her his dreams, hopes and ambitions. All the poetry of youth, and the passion and beauty of life, he put into those letters.
He wrote to her every day and she answered every other day. She wrote in half tearful apology that her mother disapproved1 of a daily letter, and she added wistfully, “I should like to write to you twice a day. Take the will for the deed, and as you love me, be sure to continue yours daily.”
And on the days the letter came, with eager trembling hands he seized it, without waiting for the rest of his mail or his papers. With set face, and quick nervous step, he would mount the stairs to his office, lock his door and sit down to devour2 it. He would hold it in his hands sometimes for ten minutes just to laugh and muse3 over it and try to guess what new trick of phrase she had used to express her love. He was surprised at her brilliance4 and wit. He had not held her so deep a thinker on the serious things of life as these letters had showed, nor had he noticed how keen her sense of humour. He was so busy looking at her beautiful face, and drinking the love-light from her eyes, he had overlooked these things when with her. Now they flashed on him as a new treasure, that would enrich his life.
At the end of two weeks when the General had not answered his letter he began to grow nervous. A vague feeling of fear grew on him. Something had happened to darken his future. He felt it by a subtle telepathy of sympathetic thought. He was gloomy and depressed5 all day after he had received and feasted on the wittiest6 letter she had ever written. What could it mean he asked himself a thousand times—some shadow had fallen across their lives. He knew it as clearly as if the revelation of its misery7 were already unfolded.
He went to the post-office on the next day he was to receive a letter, crushed with a sense of foreboding. He waited until the mail was all distributed and the general delivery window flung open before he approached his box. He was afraid to look at her letter. He slowly opened the box.
There was nothing in it!
“Sam, you’re not holding out my letter to tease me, old boy?” he asked pathetically.
Sam was about to joke him about the uncertainties8 of love, when his eye rested on his drawn9 face.
“Lord no, Charlie,” he protested, “you know I wouldn’t treat you like that.”
“Then look again, you may have dropped it.”
Sam turned and looked carefully over the floor, over and under his desks and tables and returned.
“No, but it may have been thrown into the wrong bag by that fool mail clerk on the train. You may get it to-morrow.”
He turned away and walked to his office, forgetting his key in the open box. The vague sense of calamity10 that weighed on his heart for the past two days, now became a reality.
He sat in his office all the afternoon in a dull stupor11 of suspense12. He tried to read her last letter over. But the pages would get blurred13 and fade out of sight, and he would wake to find he had been staring at one sentence for an hour.
He knew his foster mother would be all sympathy and tenderness if he told her, but somehow he hadn’t the heart. She had led him to his love. He had been so boyishly and frankly14 happy boasting to her of his success, he sickened at the thought of telling her. He went out for a walk in the woods, and lay down alone beside a brook15 like a wounded animal.
The next day he watched his box again with the hope that Sam’s guess might be right, and the missing letter would come. But, instead of the big square-cut envelope he had waited for, he received a bulky letter in an old-fashioned masculine handwriting with the post mark of Independence, and a mill mark in the upper left hand corner.
He did not have to look twice at that letter. It was the sealed verdict of his jury. He locked his office door. It was long and rambling16, full of a kindly17 sympathy expressed in a restrained manner. He could not believe at first that so outspoken18 a man as the General could have written it. The substance of its meaning, however, was plain enough. He meant to say that as he was not in a position to make a suitable home at present for a wife, and as he disapproved of long engagements, it seemed better that no engagement should be entered into or announced.
He stared at this letter for an hour, trying to grasp the mystery that lay back of its halting, half-contradictory sentences. He did not know till long afterwards that the General had written it with two blue eyes tearfully watching him, and waiting to read it; that now and then there was the sound of a great sob19, and two arms were around his neck, and a still white face lying on his shoulder, and that tears had washed all the harshness and emphasis out of what he had meant to write, and all but blotted20 out any meaning to what he did write.
But withal it was clear enough in its import. It meant that the General had haltingly but authoritatively21 denied his suit. He instantly made up his mind to ask an interview at his home, and know plainly all his reasons for this change of attitude. He wrote his letter and posted it immediately by return mail. He knew that the request would precipitate22 a crisis, and he trembled at the outcome. Either her father would hesitate and receive him, or end it with a crash of his imperious will.
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v.不赞成( disapprove的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
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