第 44 节
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蝴蝶的出走 更新:2024-04-14 09:15 字数:9322
rollicking angle; a shining tin helmet。 The costume was
to be instantly recognized as one of those amazing con…
ceptions to which competition has harried the inventors
of the spectacular ballet。 One of the officers bore a long
cloak upon his axm; which; doubtless; had been intended
to veil the I candid attractions of their effulgent prisoner;
but; for some reason; it had not been called into use; to
the vociferous delight of the tail of the procession。
Compelled by a sudden and vigorous movement of the
woman; the parade halted before the window by which
Lorison stood。 He saw that she was young; and; at the
first glance; was deceived by a sophistical prettiness of her
face; which waned before a more judicious scrutiny。
Her look was bold and reckless; and upon her countenance;
where yet the contours of youth survived; were the finger…
marks of old age's credentialed courier; Late Hours。
The young woman fixed her unshrinking gaze upon
Lorison; and called to him in the voice of the wronged
heroine in straits:
〃Say! You look like a good fellow; come and put up
the bail; won't you? I've done nothing to get pinched
for。 It's all a mistake。 See how they're treating me!
You won't be sorry; if you'll help me out of this。 Think
of your sister or your girl being dragged along the streets
this way! I say; come along now; like a good fellow。〃
It may be that Lorison; in spite of the unconvincing
bathos of this appeal; showed a sympathetic face; for one
of the officers left the woman's side; and went over to
him。
〃It's all right; Sir;〃 he said; in a husky; confidential
tone; 〃she's the right party。 We took her after the first
act at the Green Light Theatre; on a wire from the chief
of police of Chicago。 It's only a square or two to the
station。 Her rig's pretty bad; but she refused to change
clothes or; rather;〃 added the officer; with a smile;
〃to put on some。 I thought I'd explain matters to
you so you wouldn't think she was being imposed
upon。〃
〃What is the charge?〃 asked Lorison。
〃Grand larceny。 Diamonds。 Her husband is a
jeweller in Chicago。 She cleaned his show case of the
sparklers; and skipped with a comic…opera troupe。〃
The policeman; perceiving that the interest of the entire
group of spectators was centred upon himself and Lorison
their conference being regarded as a possible new com…
plication was fain to prolong the situation which
reflected his own importance by a little afterpiece of
philosophical comment。
〃A gentleman like you; Sir;〃 he went on affably;
〃would never notice it; but it comes in my line to observe
what an immense amount of trouble is made by that com…
bination I mean the stage; diamonds and light…headed
women who aren't satisfied with good homes。 I tell
you; Sir; a man these days and nights wants to know what
his women folks are up to。〃
The policeman smiled a good night; and returned to
the side of his charge; who had been intently watching
Lorison's face during the conversation; no doubt for
some indication of his intention to render succour。 Now;
at the failure of the sign; and at the movement made to
continue the ignominious progress; she abandoned hope;
and addressed him thus; pointedly:
〃You damn chalk…faced quitter! You was thinking
of giving me a hand; but you let the cop talk you out of
it the first word。 You're a dandy to tie to。 Say; if you
ever get a girl; she'll have a picnic。 Won't she work
you to the queen's taste! Oh; my!〃 She concluded
with a taunting; shrill laugh that rasped Lorison like a
saw。 The policemen urged her forward; the delighted
train of gaping followers closed up the rear; and the
captive Amazon; accepting her fate; extended the scope
of her maledictions so that none in hearing might seem
to be slighted。
Then there came upon Lorison an overwhelming
revulsion of his perspective。 It may be that he had
been ripe for it; that the abnormal condition of mind in
which he had for so long existed was already about to
revert to its balance; however; it is certain that the events
of the last few minutes had furnished the channel; if not
the impetus; for the change。
The initial determining influence had been so small
a thing as the fact and manner of his having been
approached by the officer。 That agent had; by the style
of his accost; restored the loiterer to his former place in
society。 In an instant he had been transformed from
a somewhat rancid prowler along the fishy side streets of
gentility into an honest gentleman; with whom even so
lordly a guardian of the peace might agreeably exchange
the compliments。
This; then; first broke the spell; and set thrilling in him
a resurrected longing for the fellowship of his kind; and
the rewards of the virtuous。 To what end; he vehemently
asked himself; was this fanciful self…accusation; this
empty renunciation; this moral squeamishness through
which he had been led to abandon what was his heritage
in life; and not beyond his deserts? Technically; he was
uncondemned; his sole guilty spot was in thought rather
than deed; and cognizance of it unshared by others。 For
what good; moral or sentimental; did he slink; retreating
like the hedgehog from his own shadow; to and fro in this
musty Bohemia that lacked even the picturesque?
But the thing that struck home and set him raging was
the part played by the Amazonian prisoner。 To the
counterpart of that astounding belligerent identical
at least; in the way of experience to one; by her own
confession; thus far fallen; had he; not three hours since;
been united in marriage。 How desirable and natural it
had seemed to him then; and how monstrous it seemed
now! How the words of diamond thief number two yet
burned in his ears: 〃If you ever get a cirl; she'll have a
picnic。 What did that that this women instinc…
tively knew him for one they could hoodwink? Still again;
there reverberated the policeman's sapient contribution
to his agony: 〃A man these days and nights wants to
know what his women folks are up to。〃 Oh; yes; he had
been a fool; he had looked at things from the wrong
standpoint。
But the wildest note in all the clamour was struck by
pain's forefinger; jealousy。 Now; at least; he felt that
keenest sting a mounting love unworthily bestowed。
Whatever she might be; he loved her; he bore in his own
breast his doom。 A grating; comic flavour to his pre…
dicament struck him suddenly; and he laughed creakingly
as he swung down the echoing pavement。 An impetuous
desire to act; to battle with his fate; seized him。 He
stopped upon his heel; and smote his palms together
triumphantly。 His wife was where? But there was
a tangible link; an outlet more or less navigable; through
which his derelict ship of matrimony might yet be safely
towed the priest!
Like all imaginative men with pliable natures; Lorison
was; when thoroughly stirred; apt to become tempest…
uous。 With a high and stubborn indignation upon him;
be retraced his steps to the intersecting street by which
he had come。 Down this he hurried to the corner where
he had parted with an astringent grimace tinctured the
thought his wife。 Thence still back he harked; follow…
ing through an unfamiliar district his stimulated recollec…
tions of the way they had come from that preposterous
wedding。 Many times he went abroad; and nosed his
way back to; the trail; furious。
At last; when he reached the dark; calamitous building
in which his madness had culminated; and found the
black hallway; he dashed down it; perceiving no light
or sound。 But he raised his voice; hailing loudly; reckless
of everything but that he should find the old mischief…
maker with the eyes that looked too far awav to see the
disaster he had wrought。 The door opened; and in the
stream of light Father Rogan stood; his book in hand;
with his finger marking the place。
〃Ah!〃 cried Lorison。 〃You are the man I want。 I
had a wife of you a few hours ago。 I would not trouble
you; but I neglected to note how it was done。 Will you
oblige me with the information whether the business is
beyond remedy?〃
〃Come inside;〃 said the priest; 〃there are other lodgers
in the house; who might prefer sleep to even a gratified
curiosity。〃
Lorison entered the room and took the chair offered
him。 The priest's eyes looked a courteous interrogation。
〃I must apologize again;〃 said the young man; 〃for so
soon intruding upon you with my marital infelicities;
but; as my wife has neglected to furnish me with her
address; I am deprived of the legitimate recourse of a
family row。〃
〃I am quite a plain man;〃 said Father Rogan; pleas…
antly; 〃but I do not see how I am to ask you questions。〃
〃Pardon my indirectness;〃 said Lorison; 〃I will ask
one。 In this room to…night you pronounced me to b