第 5 节
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retreating to a convenient place he observed its final course:
from the poles amid the trees it leaped across the moat; over
the girdling wall; and thence by a tremendous stretch towards
the keep where; to judge by sound; it vanished through an
arrow…slit into the interior。 This fossil of feudalism; then;
was the journey's…end of the wire; and not the village of
Sleeping…Green。
There was a certain unexpectedness in the fact that the hoary
memorial of a stolid antagonism to the interchange of ideas;
the monument of hard distinctions in blood and race; of deadly
mistrust of one's neighbour in spite of the Church's teaching;
and of a sublime unconsciousness of any other force than a
brute one; should be the goal of a machine which beyond
everything may be said to symbolize cosmopolitan views and the
intellectual and moral kinship of all mankind。 In that light
the little buzzing wire had a far finer significance to the
student Somerset than the vast walls which neighboured it。
But the modern fever and fret which consumes people before
they can grow old was also signified by the wire; and this
aspect of to…day did not contrast well with the fairer side of
feudalismleisure; light…hearted generosity; intense
friendships; hawks; hounds; revels; healthy complexions;
freedom from care; and such a living power in architectural
art as the world may never again see。
Somerset withdrew till neither the singing of the wire nor the
hisses of the irritable owls could be heard any more。 A clock
in the castle struck ten; and he recognized the strokes as
those he had heard when sitting on the stile。 It was
indispensable that he should retrace his steps and push on to
Sleeping…Green if he wished that night to reach his lodgings;
which had been secured by letter at a little inn in the
straggling line of roadside houses called by the above name;
where his luggage had by this time probably arrived。 In a
quarter of an hour he was again at the point where the wire
left the road; and following the highway over a hill he saw
the hamlet at his feet。
III。
By half…past ten the next morning Somerset was once more
approaching the precincts of the building which had interested
him the night before。 Referring to his map he had learnt that
it bore the name of Stancy Castle or Castle de Stancy; and he
had been at once struck with its familiarity; though he had
never understood its position in the county; believing it
further to the west。 If report spoke truly there was some
excellent vaulting in the interior; and a change of study from
ecclesiastical to secular Gothic was not unwelcome for a
while。
The entrance…gate was open now; and under the archway the
outer ward was visible; a great part of it being laid out as a
flower…garden。 This was in process of clearing from weeds and
rubbish by a set of gardeners; and the soil was so encumbered
that in rooting out the weeds such few hardy flowers as still
remained in the beds were mostly brought up with them。 The
groove wherein the portcullis had run was as fresh as if only
cut yesterday; the very tooling of the stone being visible。
Close to this hung a bell…pull formed of a large wooden acorn
attached to a vertical rod。 Somerset's application brought a
woman from the porter's door; who informed him that the day
before having been the weekly show…day for visitors; it was
doubtful if he could be admitted now。
'Who is at home?' said Somerset。
'Only Miss de Stancy;' the porteress replied。
His dread of being considered an intruder was such that he
thought at first there was no help for it but to wait till the
next week。 But he had already through his want of effrontery
lost a sight of many interiors; whose exhibition would have
been rather a satisfaction to the inmates than a trouble。 It
was inconvenient to wait; he knew nobody in the neighbourhood
from whom he could get an introductory letter: he turned and
passed the woman; crossed the ward where the gardeners were at
work; over a second and smaller bridge; and up a flight of
stone stairs; open to the sky; along whose steps sunburnt
Tudor soldiers and other renowned dead men had doubtless many
times walked。 It led to the principal door on this side。
Thence he could observe the walls of the lower court in
detail; and the old mosses with which they were paddedmosses
that from time immemorial had been burnt brown every summer;
and every winter had grown green again。 The arrow…slit and
the electric wire that entered it; like a worm uneasy at being
unearthed; were distinctly visible now。 So also was the
clock; not; as he had supposed; a chronometer coeval with the
fortress itself; but new and shining; and bearing the name of
a recent maker。
The door was opened by a bland; intensely shaven man out of
livery; who took Somerset's name and politely worded request
to be allowed to inspect the architecture of the more public
portions of the castle。 He pronounced the word 'architecture'
in the tone of a man who knew and practised that art; 'for;'
he said to himself; 'if she thinks I am a mere idle tourist;
it will not be so well。'
No such uncomfortable consequences ensued。 Miss De Stancy had
great pleasure in giving Mr。 Somerset full permission to walk
through whatever parts of the building he chose。
He followed the butler into the inner buildings of the
fortress; the ponderous thickness of whose walls made itself
felt like a physical pressure。 An internal stone staircase;
ranged round four sides of a square; was next revealed;
leading at the top of one flight into a spacious hall; which
seemed to occupy the whole area of the keep。 From this
apartment a corridor floored with black oak led to the more
modern wing; where light and air were treated in a less
gingerly fashion。
Here passages were broader than in the oldest portion; and
upholstery enlisted in the service of the fine arts hid to a
great extent the coldness of the walls。
Somerset was now left to himself; and roving freely from room
to room he found time to inspect the different objects of
interest that abounded there。 Not all the chambers; even of
the habitable division; were in use as dwelling…rooms; though
these were still numerous enough for the wants of an ordinary
country family。 In a long gallery with a coved ceiling of
arabesques which had once been gilded; hung a series of
paintings representing the past personages of the De Stancy
line。 It was a remarkable arrayeven more so on account of
the incredibly neglected condition of the canvases than for
the artistic peculiarities they exhibited。 Many of the frames
were dropping apart at their angles; and some of the canvas
was so dingy that the face of the person depicted was only
distinguishable as the moon through mist。 For the colour they
had now they might have been painted during an eclipse; while;
to judge by the webs tying them to the wall; the spiders that
ran up and down their backs were such as to make the fair
originals shudder in their graves。
He wondered how many of the lofty foreheads and smiling lips
of this pictorial pedigree could be credited as true
reflections of their prototypes。 Some were wilfully false; no
doubt; many more so by unavoidable accident and want of skill。
Somerset felt that it required a profounder mind than his to
disinter from the lumber of conventionality the lineaments
that really sat in the painter's presence; and to discover
their history behind the curtain of mere tradition。
The painters of this long collection were those who usually
appear in such places; Holbein; Jansen; and Vandyck; Sir
Peter; Sir Geoffrey; Sir Joshua; and Sir Thomas。 Their
sitters; too; had mostly been sirs; Sir William; Sir John; or
Sir George De Stancysome undoubtedly having a nobility
stamped upon them beyond that conferred by their robes and
orders; and others not so fortunate。 Their respective ladies
hung by their sidesfeeble and watery; or fat and
comfortable; as the case might be; also their fathers and
mothers…in…law; their brothers and remoter relatives; their
contemporary reigning princes; and their intimate friends。 Of
the De Stancys pure there ran through the collection a mark by
which they might surely have been recognized as members of one
family; this feature being the upper part of the nose。 Every
one; even if lacking other points in common; had the special
indent at this point in the facesometimes moderate in
degree; sometimes excessive。
While looking at the pictureswhich; though not in his
regular line of study; interested Somerset more than the
architecture; because of their singular dilapidation; it
occurred to his mind that he had in his youth been
schoolfellow for a very short time with a pleasant boy bearing
a surname attached to one of the paintingsthe name of
Ravensbury。 The boy had vanished he knew not howhe thought
he had been removed from school suddenly on account of ill
health。 But the recollection was vague; and Somerset moved on
to the rooms above and below。 In addition to the
architectural details of which he had as yet obtained but
glimpses; there was a great collection of old movables and
other domestic art…workal