第 57 节
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左思右想 更新:2021-02-20 04:45 字数:9322
did wonderful things to the hearts of the country…bred women。
A restlessness began on bright February days; calmed during
March storms and attacked full force in April。 When neither
could bear it any longer they were forced to discuss the matter
and admit they were growing ill with pure homesickness。
They decided to keep the city house during the summer;
but to return to the farm to live as soon as school closed。
So Mrs。 Comstock would prepare breakfast and lunch
and then slip away to the farm to make up beds in her
ploughed garden; plant seeds; trim and tend her flowers;
and prepare the cabin for occupancy。 Then she would go
home and make the evening as cheerful as possible for
Elnora; in these days she lived only for the girl。
Both of them were glad when the last of May came and the
schools closed。 They packed the books and clothing they
wished to take into a wagon and walked across the fields
to the old cabin。 As they approached it; Mrs。 Comstock
said to Elnora: 〃You are sure you won't be lonely here?〃
Elnora knew what she really meant。
〃Quite sure;〃 she said。 〃For a time last fall I was
glad to be away; but that all wore out with the winter。
Spring made me homesick as I could be。 I can scarcely wait
until we get back again。〃
So they began that summer as they had begun all others
with work。 But both of them took a new joy in everything;
and the violin sang by the hour in the twilight。
CHAPTER XIX
WHEREIN PHILIP AMMON GIVES A BALL IN HONOUR OF EDITH CARR;
AND HART HENDERSON APPEARS ON THE SCENE
Edith Carr stood in a vine…enclosed side veranda
of the Lake Shore Club House waiting while Philip
Ammon gave some important orders。 In a few days
she would sail for Paris to select a wonderful trousseau
she had planned for her marriage in October。 To…night
Philip was giving a club dance in her honour。 He had
spent days in devising new and exquisite effects in
decorations; entertainment; and supper。 Weeks before the
favoured guests had been notified。 Days before they had
received the invitations asking them to participate in this
entertainment by Philip Ammon in honour of Miss Carr。
They spoke of it as 〃Phil's dance for Edith!〃
She could hear the rumble of carriages and the panting
of automobiles as in a steady stream they rolled to the
front entrance。 She could catch glimpses of floating
draperies of gauze and lace; the flash of jewels; and the
passing of exquisite colour。 Every one was newly arrayed
in her honour in the loveliest clothing; and the most
expensive jewels they could command。 As she thought of it
she lifted her head a trifle higher and her eyes flashed proudly。
She was robed in a French creation suggested and designed
by Philip。 He had said to her: 〃I know a competent
judge who says the distinctive feature of June is her
exquisite big night moths。 I want you to be the very
essence of June that night; as you will be the embodiment
of love。 Be a moth。 The most beautiful of them is either
the pale…green Luna or the Yellow Imperialis。 Be my
moon lady; or my gold Empress。〃
He took her to the museum and showed her the moths。
She instantly decided on the yellow。 Because she knew
the shades would make her more startlingly beautiful than
any other colour。 To him she said: 〃A moon lady seems
so far away and cold。 I would be of earth and very near
on that night。 I choose the Empress。〃
So she matched the colours exactly; wrote out the idea
and forwarded the order to Paquin。 To…night when
Philip Ammon came for her; he stood speechless a minute
and then silently kissed her hands。
For she stood tall; lithe; of grace inborn; her dark waving
hair high piled and crossed by gold bands studded with
amethyst and at one side an enamelled lavender orchid
rimmed with diamonds; which flashed and sparkled。 The soft
yellow robe of lightest weight velvet fitted her form
perfectly; while from each shoulder fell a great velvet wing
lined with lavender; and flecked with embroidery of that
colour in imitation of the moth。 Around her throat was a
wonderful necklace and on her arms were bracelets of gold
set with amethyst and rimmed with diamonds。 Philip had said
that her gloves; fan; and slippers must be lavender; because
the feet of the moth were that colour。 These accessories
had been made to order and embroidered with gold。 It had
been arranged that her mother; Philip's; and a few best
friends should receive his guests。 She was to appear when
she led the grand march with Philip Ammon。 Miss Carr was
positive that she would be the most beautiful; and most
exquisitely gowned woman present。 In her heart she thought
of herself as 〃Imperialis Regalis;〃 as the Yellow Empress。
In a few moments she would stun her world into feeling it as
Philip Ammon had done; for she had taken pains that the
history of her costume should be whispered to a few who
would give it circulation。 She lifted her head proudly and
waited; for was not Philip planning something unusual and
unsurpassed in her honour? Then she smiled。
But of all the fragmentary thoughts crossing her brain the
one that never came was that of Philip Ammon as the Emperor。
Philip the king of her heart; at least her equal in all things。
She was the Empressyes; Philip was but a mere man; to
devise entertainments; to provide luxuries; to humour whims;
to kiss hands!
〃Ah; my luck!〃 cried a voice behind her。
Edith Carr turned and smiled。
〃I thought you were on the ocean;〃 she said。
〃I only reached the dock;〃 replied the man; 〃when I had
a letter that recalled me by the first limited。〃
〃Oh! Important business?〃
〃The only business of any importance in all the world
to me。 I'm triumphant that I came。 Edith; you are the
most superb woman in every respect that I have ever seen。
One glimpse is worth the whole journey。〃
〃You like my dress?〃 She moved toward him and turned;
lifting her arms。 〃Do you know what it is intended
to represent?〃
〃Yes; Polly Ammon told me。 I knew when I heard
about it how you would look; so I started a sleuth hunt;
to get the first peep。 Edith; I can become intoxicated
merely with looking at you to…night。〃
He half…closed his eyes and smilingly stared straight at her。
He was taller than she; a lean man; with close…cropped light
hair; steel…gray eyes; a square chin and 〃man of the world〃
written all over him。
Edith Carr flushed。 〃I thought you realized when you
went away that you were to stop that; Hart Henderson;〃
she cried。
〃I did; but this letter of which I tell you called me back
to start it all over again。〃
She came a step closer。 〃Who wrote that letter; and
what did it contain concerning me?〃 she demanded。
〃One of your most intimate chums wrote it。 It contained
the hazard that possibly I had given up too soon。 It said
that in a fit of petulance you had broken your engagement
with Ammon twice this winter; and he had come back because
he knew you did not really mean it。 I thought deeply there
on the dock when I read that; and my boat sailed without me。
I argued that anything so weak as an engagement twice broken
and patched up again was a mighty frail affair indeed; and
likely to smash completely at any time; so I came on the run。
I said once I would not see you marry any other man。
Because I could not bear it; I planned to go into exile of
any sort to escape that。 I have changed my mind。 I have
come back to haunt you until the ceremony is over。 Then I go;
not before。 I was insane!〃
The girl laughed merrily。 〃Not half so insane as you
are now; Hart!〃 she cried gaily。 〃You know that Philip
Ammon has been devoted to me all my life。 Now I'll tell
you something else; because this looks serious for you。
I love him with all my heart。 Not while he lives shall he
know it; and I will laugh at him if you tell him; but the
fact remains: I intend to marry him; but no doubt I shall
tease him constantly。 It's good for a man to be uncertain。
If you could see Philip's face at the quarterly return of his
ring; you would understand the fun of it。 You had better
have taken your boat。〃
〃Possibly;〃 said Henderson calmly。 〃But you are the
only woman in the world for me; and while you are free; as
I now see my light; I remain near you。 You know the old adage。〃
〃But I'm not ‘free!'〃 cried Edith Carr。 〃I'm telling
you I am not。 This night is my public acknowledgment
that Phil and I are promised; as our world has surmised
since we were children。 That promise is an actual fact;
because of what I just have told you。 My little fits of
temper don't count with Phil。 He's been reared on them。
In fact; I often invent one in a perfect calm to see him
perform。 He is the most amusing spectacle。 But; please;
please; do understand that I love