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作者:老是不进球      更新:2024-04-07 11:52      字数:9322
  up on the lawn; where he howled dolefully all night and buried bones。
  The    next   morning     I  wrote    a  note   to  Mrs。   Currie;   expressing     my
  pleasure     at  being   able   to  restore   the  lost  one;   and   another    to  Lilian;
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  containing   only   the   words;   〃Will   you   believe   /now/   that   I   am   sincere?〃
  Then I tied both round the poodle's neck; and dropped him over the wall
  into the colonel's garden just before I started to catch my train to town。
  I   had   an   anxious   walk   home   from   the   station   that   evening;   I   went
  round by the longer way; trembling the whole time lest I should meet any
  of the Currie household; to which I felt myself entirely unequal just then。 I
  could   not   rest   until   I   knew   whether   my   fraud   had   succeeded;   or   if   the
  poodle to which I had intrusted my fate had basely betrayed me; but my
  suspense was happily ended as soon as I entered my mother's room。 〃You
  can't think how delighted those poor Curries were to see Bingo again;〃 she
  said at once; 〃and they said such charming things about you; AlgyLilian
  particularly; quite affected she seemed; poor child! And they wanted you
  to go round and dine there and be thanked to…night; but at last I persuaded
  them to come to us instead。 And they're going to bring the dog to make
  friends。 Oh; and I met Frank Travers; he's back from circuit again now; so
  I asked him in too to meet them!〃
  I drew a deep breath of relief。 I had played a desperate game; but I had
  won! I could have wished; to be sure; that my mother had not thought of
  bringing in Travers on that of all evenings; but I hoped that I could defy
  him after this。
  The   colonel   and   his   people   were   the   first   to   arrive;   he   and   his   wife
  being so effusively grateful that they made me very uncomfortable indeed;
  Lilian met me with downcast eyes and the faintest possible blush; but she
  said nothing just then。 Five minutes afterward; when she and I were alone
  together   in   the   conservatory;    where    I   had  brought    her   on  pretence   of
  showing a new begonia; she laid her hand on my sleeve and whispered;
  almost shyly; 〃Mr。 WeatherheadAlgernon! Can you ever forgive me for
  being so cruel and unjust to you?〃 And I replied that; upon the whole; I
  could。
  We were not in the conservatory long; but before we left it beautiful
  Lilian    Roseblade      had   consented     to  make     my   life  happy。    When     we
  reentered the drawing…room we found Frank Travers; who had been told
  the story of the recovery; and I observed his jaw fall as he glanced at our
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  faces; and noted the triumphant smile which I have no doubt mine wore;
  and the tender; dreamy look in Lilian's soft eyes。 Poor Travers! I was sorry
  for him; although I was not fond of him。 Travers was a good type of rising
  young common…law barrister; tall; not bad… looking; with keen dark eyes;
  black whiskers;  and   the mobile   forensic   mouth which   can   express   every
  shade of feeling; from deferential assent to cynical incredulity; possessed;
  too; of an endless flow of conversation that was decidedly agreeable; if a
  trifling too laboriously so; he had been a dangerous rival。 But all that was
  over now; he saw it himself at once; and during dinner sank into dismal
  silence;     gazing    pathetically     at  Lilian;   and    sighing    almost     obtrusively
  between the courses。 His stream of small talk seemed to have been cut off
  at the main。
  〃You've done a kind thing; Weatherhead;〃 said the colonel。 〃I can't tell
  you all that dog is to me; and how I missed the poor beast。 I'd quite given
  up    all  hope    of   ever    seeing    him    again;   and    all  the   time   there    was
  Weatherhead; Mr。 Travers; quietly searching all London till he found him!
  I sha'n't forget it。 It shows a really kind feeling。〃
  I   saw   by   Travers's   face   that   he   was   telling   himself   he   would   have
  found fifty Bingos in half the timeif he had only thought of it; he smiled
  a   melancholy  assent to all   the  colonel said;  and   then   began   to   study  me
  with an obviously depreciatory air。
  〃You can't think;〃 I heard Mrs。 Currie telling my mother; 〃how really
  /touching/ it was to see poor Bingo's emotion at seeing all the old familiar
  objects   again!   He   went   up   and   sniffed   at   them   all   in   turn;   quite   plainly
  recognising   everything。   And   he   was   quite   put   out   to   find   that   we   had
  moved   his   favourite   ottoman   out   of   the   drawing…room。   But   he   /is/   so
  penitent too; and so ashamed of having run away; he kept under a chair in
  the hall   all   the  morning;   he  wouldn't   come   in   here;  either;  so   we  had   to
  leave him in your garden。〃
  〃He's   been sadly  out   of spirits   all day;〃   said   Lilian;   〃he hasn't   bitten
  one of the tradespeople。〃
  〃Oh;   /he's/   all   right;   the   rascal!〃   said   the   colonel;   cheerily。   〃He'll   be
  after the cats again as well as ever in a day or two。〃
  〃Ah;   those   cats!〃   said   my   poor   innocent   mother。   〃Algy;   you   haven't
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  tried the air…gun on them again lately; have you? They're worse than ever。〃
  I troubled the colonel to pass the claret。 Travers laughed for the first
  time。 〃That's a good idea;〃 he said; in that carrying 〃bar…mess〃 voice of his;
  〃an air…gun for cats; ha; ha! Make good bags; eh; Weatherhead?〃 I said that
  I did; /very/ good bags; and felt I was getting painfully red in the face。
  〃Oh; Algy is an excellent shotquite a sportsman;〃 said my mother。 〃I
  remember; oh; long ago; when we lived at Hammersmith; he had a pistol;
  and he used to strew crumbs in the garden for the sparrows; and shoot at
  them out of the pantry window; he frequently hit one。〃
  〃Well;〃     said   the   colonel;    not   much     impressed     by   these    sporting
  reminiscences;   〃don't   go   rolling   over   our   Bingo   by   mistake;   you   know;
  Weatherhead; my boy。 Not but what you've a sort of right after this only
  don't。 I wouldn't go through it all twice for anything。〃
  〃If you really won't take any more wine;〃 I said; hurriedly; addressing
  the colonel and Travers; 〃suppose we all go out and have our coffee on the
  lawn?   Itit   will   be   cooler   there。〃   For   it   was   getting   very   hot   indoors;   I
  thought。
  I left Travers to amuse the ladieshe could do no more harm now; and;
  taking   the   colonel   aside;   I   seized   the   opportunity;   as   we   strolled   up   and
  down the garden path; to ask his consent to Lilian's engagement to me。 He
  gave it cordially。 〃There's not a man in England;〃 he said; 〃that I'd sooner
  see her   married to   after to…day。 You're   a quiet;   steady  young   fellow;   and
  you've a good kind heart。 As for the money; that's neither here nor there;
  Lilian won't come to you without a penny; you know。 But really; my boy;
  you can hardly believe what it is to my poor wife and me to see that dog。
  Why; bless my soul; look at him now! What's the matter with him; eh?〃
  To    my   unutterable     horror;   I  saw   that   that  miserable     poodle;    after
  begging unnoticed at the tea…table for some time; had retired to an open
  space before it; where he was industriously standing on his head。
  We     gathered     round     and   examined       the   animal    curiously;     as   he
  continued   to   balance   himself   gravely   in   his   abnormal   position。   〃Good
  gracious;   John;〃   cried   Mrs。   Currie;   〃I   never   saw   Bingo   do   such   a   thing
  before in his life!〃
  〃Very odd;〃 said the colonel; putting up his glasses; 〃never learned that
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  from /me/。〃
  〃I   tell   you   what   I   fancy  it   is;〃   I   suggested   wildly。   〃You   see;   he   was
  always   a   sensitive;   excitable   animal;   and   perhaps   thethe  sudden   joy  of
  his return has gone to his head/upset/ him; you know。〃
  They  seemed   disposed   to   accept   this   solution;   and;   indeed;   I   believe
  they     would     have    credited     Bingo     with    every    conceivable       degree     of
  sensibility; but I felt myself that if this unhappy animal had many more of
  these   accomplishments   I   was   undone;   for   the   original   Bingo   had   never
  been