Miss Nimrod was astonished to hear of the number of rejections5, and to learn that she had whipped up the Writers, and the Junior Widows, and her private friends to such little purpose. But in the end she agreed with Lillie that, as no doubt somewhere or other in the wide universe ideal Old Maids were blooming and breathing, it would be folly6 to clog7 themselves up in advance with inferior specimens8.
The millionaire, who was pottering about in blue spectacles, strolled into the club while Wee Winnie was uttering magnificent rhapsodies about the pages the Club would occupy in the histories of England, but this time Lillie was determined10 the dignity of the by-laws should be maintained, and had her father shown out by Turple the magnificent. Miss Nimrod went, too, and so Lord Silverdale had the pleasure of finding Lillie alone.
"You ought to present me with a pair of white gloves," he said, gleefully.
"Why?" asked Lillie.
"I haven't had a single candidate to try for days."
"No," said Lillie with a suspicion of weariness in her voice. "They all broke down in the elementary stage."
Even as she spoke11 Turple the magnificent ushered12 in Miss Margaret Linbridge. Lord Silverdale, doubly vexed13 at having been a little too previous in the counting of his chickens, took up his hat to go, but Lillie murmured: "Please amuse yourself in the library for a quarter of an hour, as I may want you to do the trying at once."
"How do you expect me to amuse myself in the library?" he grumbled14. "You don't keep one of my books."
Miss Margaret Linbridge's story was simple, almost commonplace.
"I had spent Christmas with a married sister in Plymouth," she said, "and was returning to London by the express on the first of January. My prospects for the New Year were bright—or seemed so to my then unsophisticated eyes. I was engaged to be married to Richard Westbourne—a good and good-looking young man, not devoid16 of pecuniary17 attractions. My brother, with whom I lived and on whom I was dependent, was a struggling young firework-manufacturer, and would, I knew, be glad to see me married, even if it cost him a portion of his stock to express his joy. The little seaside holiday had made me look my prettiest, and when my brother-in-law saw me into a first-class carriage and left me with a fraternally-legal kiss, I rather pitied him for having to go back to my sister. There was only one other person in the carriage beside myself—a stern old gentleman, who sat crumpled18 up in the opposite corner and read a paper steadily20.
"The train flew along the white frosty landscape at express rates, but the old gentleman never looked up from his paper. The temperature was chill and I coughed. The old gentleman evinced no symptom of sympathy. I rolled up my veil the better to see the curmudgeon21, and smiled to think what a fool he was, but he betrayed no sign of sharing my amusement.
"At last, as he was turning his page, I said in my most dulcet22 tones: 'Oh, pray excuse my appropriating the entire foot-warmer. I don't know why there is only one, but I will share it with you with pleasure.'
"'Thank you,' he said gruffly, 'I'm not cold.'
"'Oh, aren't you!' I murmured inwardly, adding aloud with a severe wintry tone, 'Gentlemen of your age usually are.'
"'Yes, but I'm not a gentleman of my age,' he growled23, mistaking the imbecile statement for repartee24.
"'I beg your pardon,' said I. 'I was judging by appearances. Is that the Saturday Slasher you have there?'
"He shook himself impatiently. 'No, it is not.'
"'I beg your pardon,' said I. 'I was again judging by appearances. May I ask what it is?'
"'Threepenny Bits!' he jerked back.
"'What's that?' I asked. 'I know Broken Bits.'
"'This is a superior edition of Broken Bits at the price indicated by the title. It contains the same matter, but is issued at a price adapted to the means of the moneyed and intellectual classes. No self-respecting person can be seen reading penny weeklies—it throws doubt not only on his income, but on his mental calibre. The idea of this first-class edition (so to speak) should make the fortune of the proprietor25, and deservedly so. Of course, the thousand pound railway assurance scheme is likewise trebled, though this part of the paper does not attract me personally, for my next-of-kin15 is a hypocritical young rogue26. But imagine the horror of being found dead with [pg 294] a penny weekly in one's pocket! You can't even explain it away.'
"He had hardly finished the sentence before a terrible shock, as of a ton of dynamite27 exploding under the foot-warmer, lifted me into the air; the carriage collapsed28 like matchwood, and I had the feeling of being thrown into the next world. For a moment I recovered a gleam of consciousness, just enough to show me I was lying dying amid the débris, and that my companion lay, already dead, in a fragment of the compartment29, Threepenny Bits clenched30 in his lifeless hand.
"With a last fond touch I smoothed my hair, which had got rather ruffled31 in the catastrophe33, and extracting with infinite agony a puff34 from my pocket I dabbed35 it spasmodically over my face. I dared not consult my hand-mirror, I was afraid it would reveal a distorted countenance36 and unnecessarily sadden my last moments. Whatever my appearance, I had done my best for it, and I wanted to die with the consciousness of duty fulfilled. Murmuring a prayer that those who found my body would not imitate me in judging by appearances, if they should prove discreditable after all, I closed my eyes upon the world in which I had been so young and happy. My whole life passed in review before me, all my dearly loved bonnets38, my entire wardrobe from infancy39 upwards40. Now I was an innocent child with a white sash and pink ribbons, straying amid the sunny meadows and plucking the daisies to adorn41 my hats; anon a merry maiden42 sporting amid the jocund43 schoolboys and receiving tribute in toffy; then again a sedate44 virgin45 in original gowns and tailor-made jackets. Suddenly a strange idea jostled through the throng46 of bitter-sweet memories. Threepenny Bits!
"The old gentleman's next-of-kin would come in for three thousand pounds! I should die and leave nothing [pg 295] to my relatives but regrets; my generous brother would be forever inconsolable now, and my funeral might be mean and unworthy. And yet if the old misogynist47 had only been courteous48 enough to lend me the paper, seeing I had nothing to read, it might have been found on my body. De mortuis nil49 nisi bonum. Why reveal his breach50 of etiquette51 to the world? Why should I not enable him to achieve posthumous52 politeness! Besides, his heir was a hypocritical rogue, and it were a crime against society to place so large a sum at his disposal. Overwhelmed as I was by the agonies of death, I steeled myself to this last duty. I wriggled53 painfully towards the corpse54, and stretching out my neatly-gloved fingers, with a last mighty55 effort I pulled the paper cautiously from the dead hand which lay heavy upon it. Then I clasped it passionately56 to my heart and died."
I pulled the paper from the dead hand.
"Died?" echoed Lillie excitedly.
"Well—lost consciousness. You are particular to a shade. Myself I see no difference between a fainting fit and death except that one attack of the latter is fatal."
"As to that," answered Lillie. "I consider we die every night and dream we are alive. To fall asleep is to die painlessly. It is, perhaps, a pity we are resurrected to tea and toast and toilette. However, I am glad you did not really die. I feared I was in for a tale of re-incarnation or spooks or hypnotism or telepathy or astral bodies. One hears so many marvellous stories, now that we have left off believing in miracles. Really, man's credulity is the perpetual miracle."
"I have not left off believing in miracles," replied Miss Linbridge seriously. "How could I? Was I not saved by one? A very gallant57 miracle, too, for it took no trouble to save my crusty old fellow-traveller, while it left me without a scratch. I am afraid I should not have been grateful for salvation58 without good looks. To face life without a pretty face were worse than death. You agree with me?"
"Certainly. Beautiful bonnets," said the candidate with laughing levity60. "And lower things—beautiful boots. But you would not seriously argue that there is anything else so indispensable to a woman as beauty, or that to live plain is worth the trouble of living?"
"Why not? Plain living and high thinking!" murmured Lillie.
"All nonsense! We needn't pretend—we aren't with men. You would talk differently if you were born ugly! [pg 297] Goodness gracious, don't we know that a girl may have a whole cemetery61 of virtues62 and no man will look at her if she is devoid of charms of face or purse. It's all nonsense what Ruskin says about a well-bred modest girl being necessarily beautiful. It is only a pleasing fiction that morality is invaluable63 to the complexion64. Of course if Ruskin's girl chose to dress with care, she could express her goodness less plainly; but as a rule goodness and dowdiness65 are synonymous. I think the function of a woman is to look well, and our severest reprobation66 should be extended to those conscienceless creatures who allow themselves to be seen in the company of gentlemen in frumpish attire67. It is a breach of etiquette towards the other sex. A woman must do credit to the man who stakes his reputation for good taste by being seen in her society. She must achieve beauty for his sake, and should no more leave her boudoir without it than if she were an actress leaving her dressing-room."
"That the man expects the woman to make his friends envy him is true," answered Lillie, "and I have myself expressed this in yonder epigram, It is man who is vain of woman's dress. But were we created merely to gratify man's vanity?"
"Is not that a place in nature to be vain of? We are certainly not proud of him. Think of the average husband over whom the woman has to shed the halo of her beauty. It is like poetry and prose bound together. It is because I intend to be permanently68 beautiful that I have come to cast in my lot with the Old Maids' Club. Your rules ordain69 it so—and rightly."
"The Club must be beautiful, certainly, but merely to escape being twitted with ugliness by the shallow; for the rest, it should disdain70 beauty. However, pray continue your story. It left off at a most interesting point. You lost consciousness!"
"Yes, but as my chivalrous71 miracle had saved me from damage, I was found unconsciously beautiful (which I have always heard is the most graceful72 way of wearing your beauty). I soon came to myself with the aid of a dark-eyed doctor, and I then learnt that the old gentleman had been too weak to sustain the shock and that his poor old pulse had ceased to beat. My rescuers had not disturbed Threepenny Bits from its position 'twixt my hand and heart in case I should die and need it; so when the line was cleared and I was sent on to London after a pleasant lunch with the dark-eyed doctor, I had the journal to read after all, despite the discourtesy of the deceased. When I arrived at Paddington I found Richard Westbourne walking the platform like Hamlet's ghost, white and trembling. He was scanning the carriages feverishly73, as the train glided74 in with its habitual75 nonchalance76.
"'My darling!' he cried when he caught sight of my dainty hat with its sweet trimmings. 'Thank Heaven!' He twisted the door violently open and kissed me before the crowd. Fortunately I had my lovely spotted77 veil all down, so he only pressed the tulle to my lips.
"'What is the matter?' I said ingenuously78.
"'Of course I was. But I was not very much crumpled. If I had sat in the other corner I should have been killed!"
"'My heroine!' he cried. 'How brave of you!' He made as if he would rumple19 my hair but I drew back.
"'Were you waiting for me?' I asked.
"'Of course. Hours and hours. O the agony of it! See, here is the evening paper! It gives you as dead.'
"'Where?' I cried, nervously80. His trembling forefinger81 pointed82 to the place. 'A beautiful young lady was also extricated83 in an unconscious condition from this carriage.'
"'Isn't it wonderful the news should be in London before me?' I murmured. 'But I suppose they will have names and fuller particulars in a later edition.'
"'Of course. But fancy my having to be in London, unable to get to you for love or money!'
"'Yes, it was very hard for me to be there all alone,' I murmured. 'But please run and see after my luggage, there are three portmanteaus and a little black one, and three bonnet37 boxes, and two parasols, and call a hansom, oh—and a brown paper parcel, and a long narrow cardboard box—and get me the latest editions of the evening papers—and please see that the driver isn't drunk, and don't take a knock-kneed horse or one that paws the ground, you know those hansom doors fly open and shoot you out like rubbish—I do so hate them—and oh! Richard, don't forget those novels from Mudie's,—they're done up with a strap84. Three bonnet boxes, remember, and all the evening papers, mind.'
"When we were bowling85 homewards he kept expressing his joy by word and deed, so that I was unable to read my papers. At last, annoyed, I said: 'You wouldn't be so glad if you knew that my resurrection cost three thousand pounds.'
"'How do you mean?'
"'Why, if I had died, somebody would have had three thousand pounds. This number of Threepenny Bits would have been found on my body, and would have entitled my heir to that amount of assurance money. I need not tell you who my heir is, nor to whom I had left my little all.'
"I looked into his face and from the tenderness that overflowed86 it I saw he fancied himself the favored mortal. There is no end to the conceit87 of young men. A sensible fellow would have known at once that my brother was the only person reasonably entitled to my scanty88 belongings89. However, there is no good done by disturbing a lover's complacency.
"'I do not want your money,' he answered, again passionately pressing my tulle veil to my lips. 'I infinitely90 prefer your life.'
"'What a bloodthirsty highwayman!'
"'I shall steal another kiss. I would rather have you than all the gold in the world.'
"'Still, gold is the next best thing,' I said, smiling at his affectionateness which my absence had evidently fostered. 'So being on the point of death, as I thought, I resolved to make death worth dying, and leave a heap of gold to the man I loved. This number of Threepenny Bits was not mine originally. When the crash occurred it was being read by the old gentleman in the opposite corner but his next of kin is a hypocritical young scapegrace (so he told me) and I thought it would be far nicer for my heir to come in for the money. So I took it from his body the very instant before I fainted dead away!'
"'My heroine!' he cried again. 'So you thought of your Richard even at the point of death. What a sweet assurance of your love!'
"'Yes, an assurance of three thousand pounds,' I answered, laughing merrily. 'And now, perhaps, you will let me read the details of the catastrophe. The reporters seem to know ever so much more about it than I do. It's getting dusk and I can hardly see—I wonder what was the name of old grizzly-growler—ah! here it is—"The pocket-book contained letters addressed to Josiah Twaddon, Esquire, and——"'
"'Twaddon, did you say?' gasped Richard, clutching the paper frantically91.
"'Yes—don't! You've torn it. Twaddon, I can see it plainly.'
"'Does it give his address?' Richard panted.
"'Yes,' I said, surprised. I was just going on to read that, '4, Bucklesbury Buildings——'"
"'Great heavens!' he cried.
"'What is it? Why are you so pale and agitated92? Was he anything to you. Ah, I guess it—by my prophetic soul, your uncle!'
"'Yes,' he answered bitterly. 'My uncle! My mother's brother! Wretched woman, what have you done?'
"My heart was beating painfully and I felt hot all over, but outwardly I froze.
"'You know what I have done,' I replied icily.
"'Yes, robbed me of three thousand pounds!' he cried.
"'How dare you say that?' I answered indignantly. 'Why, it was for you I meant them.'
"The statement was not, perhaps, strictly93 accurate, but my indignation was sufficiently94 righteous to cover a whole pack of lies.
"'Your intentions may have been strictly honorable,' he retorted, 'but your behavior was abominable95. Great heavens! Do you know that you could be prosecuted97?'
"'But the thing was of no value!' I urged.
"'Of no intrinsic value, perhaps, but of immense value under the peculiar101 circumstances. Why, if anyone chose to initiate102 a prosecution103, you would be sent to jail as a common thief."
"'Pardon me,' I said haughtily104. 'You forget you are speaking to a lady. As such, I can never be more than a kleptomaniac105. You might make me suffer from hysteria yesterday, but the worst that could befall me now would be a most interesting advertisement. Prosecute96 me and you will create for me an army of friends all over the world. If it is thus that lovers behave, it is better to have friends. I shall be glad of the exchange.'
I can never be more than a kleptomaniac.
"'You know I could not prosecute you,' he answered more gently.
"'After your language to me you are capable of anything. Your uncle called you a rogue with his dying breath, and statements made with that are generally veracious106. Prosecute me if you will—I have done you out of three thousand pounds and I am glad of it. Only one favor I will ask of you—for the sake of our old relations, give me fair warning!'
"'That you may flee the country?'
"'No, that I may get a new collection of photographs.'
"'You will submit to being taken by the police?'
"'Yes—after I have been taken by the photographer.'
"'But look at the position you will be in?'
"'I shall be in six different positions—one for each of the chief illustrated107 papers.'
"'Flippant, good heavens! Do you know me so little as to consider me capable of flippancy? Richard, this is the last straw. You have called me a thief, you have threatened to place me in the felon's dock, and I have answered you with soft words, but no man shall call me flippant and continue to be engaged to me!'
"'But, Maggie, darling!' His tone was changing. He saw he had gone too far. 'Consider! It is not only I that am the loser by your—indiscretion, your generous indiscretion——'
"'My indiscreet generosity109,' I corrected.
"He accepted my 'indiscreet generosity' and went on. 'Cannot you see that, as my future wife, you will also suffer?'
"'But surely you will come in for something under your uncle's will all the same,' I reminded him.
"'Not a stiver. He never made a will, he never saved any money. He was the most selfish brute110 that ever breathed. All the money he couldn't spend on himself he gave away in charity so as to get the kudos111 during his lifetime, pretending that there was no merit in post-mortem philanthropy. And now all the good he might have done by his death you have cancelled.'
"'But I can make amends,' I murmured at last.
"'How?' he asked eagerly.
"'I can tell the truth—at least partially113. I can make an affidavit114 that Threepenny Bits belonged to my fellow-passenger, that he lent it me just before the accident, or that, seeing he was dead, I took it to hand over to his relatives.'
"For a moment his face brightened up, then it grew dark as suddenly as if it had been lit by electricity. 'They will not believe you,' he said. 'Even if you were a stranger, the paper would contest my claim. But considering your relation to me, considering that the money would fall to you as much as to me, no common-sense jury would credit your evidence.'
"'Well, then, we must break off our engagement.'
"'What would be the good of that? They would ferret out our past relations, would suspect their resumption immediately after the verdict.'
"'Well, then, we must break off our engagement,' I repeated decisively. 'I could never marry a prosecutor115 in posse—a man in whose heart was smouldering a petty sense of pecuniary injury.'
"'If you married me, I should cease to be a prosecutor in posse,' he said soothingly116. 'As the law stands, a husband cannot give evidence against his wife in criminal cases.'
"'Oh, well, then you'd become a persecutor117 in esse,' I retorted. 'You'd always have something to throw in my teeth, and for my part I could never forgive you the wrong I have done you. We could not possibly live together.'
"My demeanor118 was so chilling, my tone so resolute119 that Richard was panic-stricken. He vowed120, protested, stormed, entreated121, but nothing could move me.
"'A kindly122 accident has shown me your soul,' I answered, 'and the sight is not encouraging. Fortunately I have seen it in time. You remember when you took me to see The Doll's House, you said that Norah was quite right in all she did. I daresay it was because the actress was so charming—but let that pass. And yet what are you but another Helmer? Just see how exact is the parallel between our story and Ibsen's. Norah in all innocence123 forged her husband's name in order to get the money to restore him to health. I, in all innocence, steal a threepenny paper, in order to leave you three thousand pounds by my death. When things turn out wrong, you turn round on me just as Helmer turned round on Norah—forgetting for whose sake the deed was done. If Norah was justified124 in leaving her husband, how much more justified must I be in leaving my betrothed125!'"
"The cases are not quite on all fours," interrupted the President who had pricked126 up her ears at the mention of the "Woman's Poet." "You must not forget that you did not really sin for his sake but for your brother's."
"That is an irrelevant127 detail," replied the beautiful ghoul. "He thought I did—which comes to the same thing. Besides, my telling him I did only increases the resemblance between me and Norah. She was an awful fibber, if you remember. Richard, of course, disclaimed128 the likeness129 to Helmer, though in doing so he was more like him than ever. But I would give him no word of hope. 'We could never be happy together,' I said. 'Our union would never be real. There would always be the three thousand pounds between us.'
"'Well, that would be fifteen hundred each,' he answered with ghastly jocularity.
"'This ill-timed flippancy ends all,' I said solemnly. 'Henceforth, Mr. Westbourne, we must be strangers.'
"He sat like one turned to stone. Not till the cab arrived at my brother's house did he speak again.
The Old Maid arrives.
"Then he said in low tones: 'Maggie, can I never become anything to you but a stranger?'
"'The greatest miracle of all would have to happen then, Richard,' I quoted coldly. Then, rejecting his proffered130 assistance, I alighted from the vehicle, passed majestically131 across the threshold and mounted the stairs with stately step, not a sign, not the slightest tremor132 of a muscle betraying what I felt. Only when I was safe in my own little room, with its lavender-scented sheets and its thousand childish associations did my pent-up emotions overpower me. I threw myself upon my little white bed in a paroxysm of laughter. I had come out of a disagreeable situation agreeably, leaving Dick in the wrong, and I felt sure I could whistle him back as easily as the hansom."
"And what became of Richard?" asked Lillie.
"I left him to settle with the cabman. I have never seen him since."
Lillie gave a little shudder133. "You speak as if the cabman had settled with him. But are you sure you are willing to renounce134 all mankind because you find one man unsatisfactory?"
"All. I was very young when I got engaged. I did not want to be a burden on my brother. But now his firework factory is a brilliant success. He lives in a golden rain. Having only myself to please now, I don't see why I should have to please a husband. The more I think of marriage the less I think of it. I have not kept my eyes open for nothing. I am sure it wouldn't suit me. Husbands are anything but the creatures a young girl's romantic fancy pictures. They have a way of disarranging the most careful toilettes. They ruffle32 your hair and your temper. They disorder135 the furniture—and put their feet on the mantelpiece. They scratch the fenders, read books and stretch themselves on the most valuable sofas. If they help in the household they only make more work. The trail of tobacco is over all you prize. All day long the smoke gets into your eyes. Filthy136 pipes clog your cabinets, your window-curtains reek137 of stale cigars. You have bartered138 your liberty for a mess of cigar-ash. There is an odor of bar saloons about the house and boon139 companions come to welter in whiskey and water. Their talk is of science and art and politics and it makes them guffaw140 noisily and dig one another in the ribs141. There is not a man in the world to whom I would trust my sensitive fragility—they are all coarse, clumsy creatures with a code of morals that they don't profess142 and a creed143 of chivalry144 that they never practise. Falsehood abides145 permanently in their mouth like artificial teeth and corruption146 lurks147 beneath the whited sepulchres of their shirt-fronts. They adore us in secret and deride148 us when they are together. They feign149 a contempt for us which we feel for them." These sentiments re-instated Miss Linbridge in the good opinion of the President, conscious heretofore of a jarring chord. She ordered in some refreshments150 to get an opportunity of whispering to Turple the magnificent that the Honorary Trier might return.
"Oh, by the way," said Miss Linbridge, "I hunted out that copy of Threepenny Bits before coming out. I've kept it in a drawer as a curiosity. Here it is!"
Lillie took the paper and examined it anxiously.
"What's that? You reading Threepenny Bits?" said Silverdale coming in.
"It is only an old number," said Lillie, "whereby hangs a tale. Miss Linbridge was in a railway accident with it."
"Miss Linbridge, Lord Silverdale."
The Honorary Trier bowed.
"Oh what a pity it was an old number," he said. "Miss Linbridge might have had a claim for damages."
"How very ungallant," said Lillie. "Miss Linbridge could have had no claim unless she had been killed."
"Besides," added Miss Linbridge laughing at Lillie's bull, "it wasn't an old number then. The accident happened on New Year's Day."
"Even then it would have been too old," answered Silverdale, "for it is dated December 2d and the assurance policy is only valid151 during the week of issue."
"What is that?" gasped Miss Linbridge. Her face was passing through a variety of shades.
"Yes," said Lillie. "Here is the condition in print. You don't seem to have noticed it was a back number. But of course I don't wonder at that—there's no topical interest whatever, one week's very much like another. And see! Here is even 'Specimen9 Copy' marked on the outside sheet. Richard's uncle must have had it given to him in the street."
"The miracle!" exclaimed Miss Linbridge in exultant152 tones, and repossessing herself of the paper she darted153 from the Club.
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| v.投掷，投射( dart的过去式和过去分词 )；向前冲，飞奔 | |
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