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类别:其他 作者:William Dean Howells字数:5075更新时间:18/12/22 09:09:46
Thegirl’seyesshonewithajoyfulexcitement,andherlittlehead,definedbyitsdarkhair,trembledassheslowlyturneditfromsidetoside,aftersheremovedtheairyscarfwhichhadcoveredit。Herfather,ineveningdress,lookedtheThirdEmperorcomplaisanttoaciviloccasion,andtookachairinthefrontoftheboxwithoutresistance; andtheladiesdisputedwhichshouldyieldthebestplacetotheother,tillMissTriscoeforcedMrs。Marchfondlyintoitforthefirstactatleast。 Thepiecehadtobecutagooddealtogivepeopletimefortheilluminationsafterwards;butasitwasitgavescopetotheactresswho,’alsGast’fromaViennesetheatre,wasthechieffigureinit。Shemeritedthedistinctionbytheartwhichstilllingered,deeplyembeddedinhermassivebalk,butneverwhollyobscured。 “Thatisgrand,isn’tit?”saidMarch,followingoneofthetremendousstrokesbywhichsheovercameherphysicaldisadvantages。“It’sfinetoseehowherartcanundo,foronesplendidinstant,theworkofallthosesteinsofbeer,thoseillimitablelicksofsausage,thoseboundlessfieldsofcabbage。Butit’sratherpathetic。” “It’sdisgusting。”saidhiswife;andatthisGeneralTriscoe,whohadbeenwatchingtheactressthroughhislorgnette,said,asifhiscontrary-mindednesswereirresistiblyinvoked: “Well,Idon’tknow。It’samusing。Doyousupposeweshallseeherwhenwegobehind,March?” Hestillprofessedadesiretodosowhenthecurtainfell,andtheyhurriedtothereardoorofthetheatre。Itwasslightlyajar,andtheypulleditwideopen,withtheeagernessoftheirageandnation,andbegantomountthestairsleadingupfromitbetweenrowsofpainteddancing-girls,whohadcomeoutforabreathofair,andwhopressedthemselvesagainstthewallstomakeroomfortheintruders。Withtheirrougedfaces,andthestareoftheirglassyeyesintensifiedbythecoloringoftheirbrowsandlashes,theywerelikepaintedstatues,astheystoodtherewiththeircrimsonedlipspartedinastonishedsmiles。 “Thisisratherweird。”saidMarch,falteringatthesight。“Iwonderifwemightasktheseyoungladieswheretogo?”GeneralTriscoemadenoanswer,andwasapparentlynomorepreparedthanhimselftoaccostthefilesofdanseuses,whentheywerethemselvesaccostedbyanangryvoicefromtheheadofthestairswithademandfortheirbusiness。Thevoicebelongedtoagendarme,whodescendedtowardthemandseemedasdeeplyscandalizedattheirappearanceastheycouldhavebeenatthatoftheyoungladies。 Marchexplained,inhisineffectiveGerman,witheveryeffectofimprobability,thattheyweretherebyappointmentofthemanager,andwishedtofindhisroom。 Thegendarmewouldnotorcouldnotmakeanythingoutofit。Hepresseddownuponthem,andlayingarudehandonashoulderofeither,begantoforcethembacktothedoor。Themildnatureoftheeditormighthaveyieldedtohisviolence,butthemartialspiritofGeneralTriscoewasroused。Heshruggedthegendarme’shandfromhisshoulder,andwithavoiceasfuriousashisownrequiredhim,inEnglish,tosaywhatthedevilhemeant。ThegendarmerejoinedwithequalheatinGerman;thegeneral’stoneroseinanger;thedancing-girlsemittedsomelittleshrieksofalarm,andflednoisilyupthestairs。FromtimetotimeMarchinterposedwithawordoftheGermanwhichhadmostlydesertedhiminhishourofneed;butifithadbeenaflowofintelligibleexpostulation,itwouldhavehadnoeffectuponthedisputants。Theygrewmoreoutrageous,tillthemanagerhimself,appearedattheheadofthestairs,andextendedanarrestinghandoverthehubbub。Assoonasthesituationclarifieditselfhehurrieddowntohisvisitorswithapoliteroarofapologyandrescuedthemfromthegendarme,andledthemuptohisroomandforcedthemintoarm-chairswitharapidityofreparationwhichdidnotexhaustitselftillhehadentreatedthemwitheverycircumstanceofcivilitytoexcuseanincidentsomortifyingtohim。Butwithallhishastehelostsomuchtimeinthisthathehadlittlelefttoshowthemthroughthetheatre,andtheirpresentationtotheprimadonnawasreducedtotheobeisanceswithwhichtheymetandpartedasshewentuponthestageattheliftingofthecurtain。Inthelackofacommonlanguagethiswasperhapsaswellasalongerinterview; andnothingcouldhavebeenmorehonorablethantheirdismissalatthehandsofthegendarmewhohadreceivedthemsostormily。Heopenedthedoorforthem,andstoodwithhisfingerstohiscapsaluting,intheeffectofbeingawholefileofgrenadiers。 AtthesamemomentBurnamybowedhimselfoutoftheboxwherehehadbeensittingwiththeladiesduringtheabsenceofthegentlemen。Hehadknockedatthedooralmostassoonastheydisappeared,andifhedidnotfullysharetheconsternationwhichhispresencecaused,helookedsofrightenedthatMrs。Marchreservedthecensurewhichthesightofhiminspired,andindefaultofotherinspirationtreatedhiscomingsimplyasasurprise。Sheshookhandswithhim,andthensheaskedhimtositdown,andlistenedtohisexplanationthathehadcomebacktoCarlsbadtowriteupthebirthnightfestivities,onanorderfromtheParis-NewYorkChronicle;thathehadseenthemintheboxandhadventuredtotookin。Hewaspale,andsodiscomposedthattheheartofjusticewassoftenedmoreandmoreinMrs。March’sbreast,andshelefthimtothetalkthatsprangup,byanadmirableeffectoftactintheyounglady,betweenhimandMissTriscoe。 Afterall,shedecided,therewasnothingcriminalinhisbeinginCarlsbad,andpossiblyinthelastanalysistherewasnothingsoverywickedinhisbeinginherbox。Onemightsaythatitwasnotveryniceofhimafterhehadgoneawayundersuchacloud;butontheotherhanditwasnice,thoughinadifferentway,ifhelongedsomuchtoseeMissTriscoethathecouldnothelpcoming。Itwasaltogetherinhisfavorthathewassoagitated,thoughhewasmomentlybecominglessagitated; theyoungpeoplewerebeginningtolaughatthenotionofMr。MarchandGeneralTriscoegoingbehindthescenes。Burnamysaidheenviedthemthechance;andadded,notveryrelevantly,thathehadcomefromBaireuth,wherehehadseenthelastoftheWagnerperformances。HesaidhewasgoingbacktoBaireuth,butnottoAnsbachagain,wherehehadfinishedlookingupthatKasparHauserbusiness。HeseemedtothinkMrs。Marchwouldknowaboutit,andshecouldnothelpsaying;Oh,yes,Mr。Marchwassomuchinterested。Shewonderedifsheoughttotellhimabouthishandkerchief;butsherememberedintimethatshehadleftitinMissTriscoe’skeeping。Shewonderedifthegirlrealizedhowhandsomehewas。Hewasextremelyhandsome,inhisblackeveningdress,withhisTuxedo,andthepallorofhisfacerepeatedinhisexpanseofshirtfront。 Atthebellfortherisingofthecurtainherosetoo,andtooktheirofferedhands。InofferinghersMrs。MarchaskedifhewouldnotstayandspeakwithMr。Marchandthegeneral;andnowforthefirsttimeherecognizedanythingclandestineinhisvisit。Helaughednervously,andsaid,“No,thankyou!”andshuthimselfout。 “Wemusttellthem。”saidMrs。March,ratherinterrogatively,andshewasgladthatthegirlansweredwithanoteofindignation。 “Why,certainly,Mrs。March。” Theycouldnottellthematonce,forthesecondacthadbegunwhenMarchandthegeneralcameback;andaftertheoperawasoverandtheygotoutintothecrowdedstreettherewasnochance,forthegeneralwasobligedtoofferhisarmtoMrs。March,whileherhusbandfollowedwithhisdaughter。 Thefacadesofthetheatreandofthehotelswereoutlinedwiththicklysetlittlelamps,whichbeadedthearchesofthebridgesspanningtheTepl,andlightedthecasementsandportalsoftheshops。Highaboveall,againstthecurtainofblackwoodlandonthemountainwhereitsskeletonhadbeengrowingfordays,glitteredthecolossaleffigyofthedoubleheadedeagleofAustria,crownedwiththetiaraoftheHolyRomanEmpire;inthereflectedsplendorofitsmyriadlampsthepaleChristlookeddownfromthemountainoppositeuponthesurgingmultitudesinthestreetsandonthebridges。 Theyweremostamiablemultitudes,Marchthought,andtheyrespondeddocilelytotheentreatiesofthepolicemenwhostoodonthestepsofthebridges,anddividedtheirencounteringcurrentswithpatientappealsof“Bitteschon!Bitteschon!”HelaughedtothinkofaNewYorkcopsaying“Pleaseprettily!Pleaseprettily!”toaNewYorkcrowdwhichhewishedtohavegothiswayorthat,andthenheburnedwithshametothinkhowfarourmannerswerefromcivilization,whereverourheadsandheartsmightbe,whenheheardavoiceathiselbow: “Apunchwithaclubwouldstartsomeofthesefellowsalongquicker。” ItwasStoller,andMarchturnedfromhimtolosehisdisgustinthesuddenterrorofperceivingthatMissTriscoewasnolongerathisside。 NeithercouldheseehiswifeandGeneralTriscoe,andhebegantopushfranticallyaboutinthecrowdlookingforthegirl。Hehadaninterminablefiveortenminutesinhisvainsearch,andhewasgoingtocallouttoherbyname,whenBurnamysavedhimfromthehopelessabsurditybyelbowinghiswaytohimwithMiss。Triscoeonhisarm。 “Heresheis,Mr。March。”hesaid,asiftherewerenothingstrangeinhishavingbeentheretofindher;infacthehadfollowedthemallfromthetheatre,andatthemomenthesawthepartyseparated,andMissTriscoecarriedoffhelplessinthehumanstream,hadplungedinandrescuedher。BeforeMarchcouldformulateanyquestioninhisbewilderment,Burnamywasgoneagain;thegirlofferednoexplanationforhim,andMarchhadnotyetdecidedtoaskanywhenhecaughtsightofhiswifeandGeneralTriscoestandingtiptoeinadoorwayandcraningtheirnecksupwardandforwardtoscanthecrowdinsearchofhimandhischarge。Thenhelookedroundatherandopenedhislipstoexpresstheastonishmentthatfilledhim,whenbewasawareofanominousshiningofhereyesandtremblingofherhandonhisarm。 Shepressedhisarmnervously,andheunderstoodhertobeghimtoforbearatonceallquestionofherandallcommentonBurnamy’spresencetoherfather。 Itwouldnothavebeenjustthetimeforeither。NotonlyMrs。Marchwaswiththegeneral,butMrs。Addingalso;shehadcalledtothemfromthatplace,whereshewassafewithRosewhenshesawthemeddyingaboutinthecrowd。Thegeneralwasstill,expressingagratitudewhichbecamemorepressingthemoreitwasdisclaimed;hesaidcasuallyatsightofhisdaughter,“Ah;you’vefoundus,haveyou?”andwentontalkingtoMrs。Adding,whonoddedtothemlaughingly,andasked,“Didyouseemebeckoning?” “Lookhere,mydear!”Marchsaidtohiswifeassoonastheypartedfromtherest,thegeneralgallantlypromisingthathisdaughterandhewouldseeMrs。Addingsafetoherhotel,andweremakingtheirwayslowlyhomealone。“DidyouknowthatBurnamywasinCarlsbad?” “He’sgoingawayonthetwelve-o’clocktraintonight。”sheanswered,firmly。 “Whathasthatgottodowithit?Wheredidyouseehim?” “Inthebox,whileyouwerebehindthescenes。” Shetoldhimallaboutit,andhelistenedinsilentendeavorforthegroundofcensurefromwhichasenseofhisownguiltforcedhim。Sheaskedsuddenly,“Wheredidyouseehim?”andhetoldherinturn。 Headdedseverely,“Herfatheroughttoknow。Whydidn’tyoutellhim?” “Whydidn’tyou?”sheretortedwithgreatreason。 “BecauseIdidn’tthinkhewasjustinthehumorforit。”Hebegantolaughashesketchedtheirencounterwiththegendarme,butshedidnotseemtothinkitamusing;andhebecameseriousagain。“Besides,Iwasafraidshewasgoingtoblubber,anyway。”