第 10 节
作者:别克陆上公务舱      更新:2021-02-20 17:13      字数:9322
  quarries; its solid square mass relieved by its quaint dormer
  windows was softened from its primal ugliness by the Boston ivy
  that had clambered to the eaves and lay draped about the windows
  like a soft green mantle。  Built in the early days; it stood with
  the little church; a gem of Gothic architecture; within spacious
  grounds bought when land was cheap。  Behind the house stood the
  stable; built also of grey limestone; and at one side a cherry and
  apple orchard formed a charming background to the grey buildings
  with their crowding shrubbery and gardens。  A gravelled winding
  drive led from the street through towering elms; a picturesque
  remnant from the original forest; to the front door and round the
  house to the stable yard behind。  From the driveway a gravelled
  footpath led through the shrubbery and flower garden by a wicket
  gate to the Church。  When first built the Rectory stood in dignified
  seclusion on the edge of the village; but the prosperity of the
  growing town demanding space for its inhabitants had driven its
  streets far beyond the Rectory demesne on every side; till now it
  stood; a green oasis of sheltered loveliness; amid a crowding mass
  of modern brick dwellings; comfortable enough but arid of beauty and
  suggestive only of the utilitarian demands of a busy manufacturing
  town。
  For nearly a quarter of a century the Rev。 Herbert Aveling
  Templeton; D。D。; LL。D。; for whom the Rectory had been built; had
  ministered in holy things to the Parish of St。 Alban's and had
  exercised a guiding and paternal care over the social and religious
  well…being of the community。  The younger son of one of England's
  noble families; educated in an English Public School and University;
  he represented; in the life of this new; thriving; bustling town;
  the traditions and manners of an English gentleman of the Old
  School。  Still in his early sixties; he carried his years with all
  the vigour of a man twenty years his junior。  As he daily took his
  morning walk for his mail; stepping with the brisk pace of one whose
  poise the years had not been able to disturb; yet with the stately
  bearing consistent with the dignity attaching to his position and
  office; men's eyes followed the tall; handsome; white…haired; well
  set up gentleman always with admiration and; where knowledge was
  intimate; with reverence and affection。  Before the recent rapid
  growth of the town consequent upon the establishment of various
  manufacturing industries attracted thither by the unique railroad
  facilities; the Rector's walk was something in the nature of public
  perambulatory reception。  For he knew them all; and for all had a
  word of greeting; of enquiry; of cheer; of admonition; so that by
  the time he had returned to his home he might have been said to have
  conducted a pastoral visitation of a considerable proportion of his
  flock。  Even yet; with the changes that had taken place; his walk to
  the Post Office was punctuated with greetings and salutations from
  his fellow…citizens in whose hearts his twenty…five years of
  devotion to their well…being; spiritual and physical; had made for
  him an enduring place。
  The lady of the Rectory; though some twenty years his junior; yet;
  by reason of delicate health due largely to the double burden of
  household cares and parish duties; appeared to be quite of equal
  age。  Gentle in spirit; frail in body; there seemed to be in her
  soul something of the quality of tempered steel; yet withal a
  strain of worldly wisdom mingled with a strange ignorance of the
  affairs of modern life。  Her life revolved around one centre; her
  adored husband; a centre enlarged as time went on to include her
  only son and her two daughters。  All others and all else in her
  world were of interest solely as they might be more or less closely
  related to these; the members of her family。  The town and the town
  folk she knew solely as her husband's parish。  There were other
  people and other communions; no doubt; but being beyond the pale
  they could hardly be supposed to matter; or; at any rate; she could
  not be supposed to regard them with more than the interest and
  spasmodic concern which she felt it her duty to bestow upon those
  unfortunate dwellers in partibus infidelium。
  Regarding the Public School of the town with aversion because of
  its woefully democratic character; she was weaned from her
  hostility to that institution when her son's name was entered upon
  its roll。  Her eldest daughter; indeed; she sent as a girl of
  fourteen to an exclusive English school; the expense of which was
  borne by her husband's eldest brother; Sir Arthur Templeton; for
  she held the opinion that while for a boy the Public School was an
  excellent institution with a girl it was quite different。  Hence;
  while her eldest daughter went 〃Home〃 for her education; her boy
  went to the Blackwater Public and High Schools; which institutions
  became henceforth invested with the highest qualifications as
  centres of education。  Her boy's friends were her friends; and to
  them her house was open at all hours of day or night。  Indeed; it
  became the governing idea in her domestic policy that her house
  should be the rallying centre for everything that was related in
  any degree to her children's life。  Hence; she quietly but
  effectively limited the circle of the children's friends to those
  who were able and were willing to make the Rectory their social
  centre。  She saw to it that for Herbert's intimate boy friends the
  big play room at the top of the house; once a bare and empty room
  and later the large and comfortable family living room; became the
  place of meeting for all their social and athletic club activities。
  With unsleeping vigilance she stood on guard against anything that
  might break that circle of her heart's devotion。  The circle might
  be; indeed must be enlarged; as for instance to take in the
  Maitland boys; Herbert's closest chums。  She was wise enough to see
  the wisdom of that; but nothing on earth would she allow to filch
  from her a single unit of the priceless treasures of her heart。
  To this law of her life she made one glorious; one splendid
  exception。  When her country called; she; after weeks of silent;
  fierce; lonely; agonised struggle gave up her boy and sent him with
  voiceless; tearless pride to the War。
  But; when the boy's Colonel wrote in terms of affectionate pride of
  her boy's glorious passing; with new and strange adaptability her
  heart circle was extended to include her boy's comrades in war and
  those who like herself had sent them forth。  Thenceforth every
  khaki covered lad was to her a son; and every soldier's mother a
  friend。
  As her own immediate home circle grew smaller; the intensity of
  her devotion increased。  Her two daughters became her absorbing
  concern。  With the modern notion that a girl might make for herself
  a career in life she had no sympathy whatever。  To see them happily
  married and in homes of their own became the absorbing ambition of
  her life。  To this end she administered her social activities; with
  this purpose in view she encouraged or discouraged her daughters'
  friendships with men。  With the worldly wisdom of which she had her
  own share she came to the conclusion that ineligible men friends;
  that is; men friends unable to give her daughters a proper setting
  in the social world; were to be effectively eliminated。  That the
  men of her daughters' choosing should be gentlemen in breeding went
  without saying; but that they should be sufficiently endowed with
  wealth to support a proper social position was equally essential。
  That Jack Maitland had somehow dropped out of the intimate circle
  of friends who had in pre…war days made the Rectory their
  headquarters was to her a more bitter disappointment than she cared
  to acknowledge even to herself。  Her son and the two Maitland boys
  had been inseparable in their school and college days; and with the
  two young men her daughters had been associated in the very closest
  terms of comradeship。  But somehow Captain Jack Maitland after the
  first months succeeding his return from the war had drawn apart。
  Disappointed; perplexed; hurt; she vainly had striven to restore
  the old footing between the young man and her daughters。  Young
  Maitland had taken up his medical studies for a few months at his
  old University in Toronto and so had been out of touch with the
  social life of his home town。  Then after he had 〃chucked〃 his
  course as impossible he had at his father's earnest wish taken up
  work at the mills; at first in the office; later in the manufacturing
  department。  There was something queer in Jack's attitude toward his
  old life and its associations; and after her first failures in
  attempting to restore the old relationship her eldest daughter's
  pride and then her own forbade further efforts。
  Adrien; her eldest daughter; had always been a difficult child; and
  her stay in England and later her experience in war work in France
  where for three years she had given rare service in hospital work
  had somehow made her even more inaccessible to her mother。  And
  now the situation had been rendered more distressing by her
  determination 〃to find something to do。〃  She was firm in her
  resolve tha