第 27 节
作者:别克陆上公务舱      更新:2021-02-20 17:13      字数:9321
  all up if I could have Captain Jack all the time。〃
  〃Pig;〃 said her sister; smiling at her。
  〃Wretch;〃 cried Vic; making a face。
  But Patricia was quite unabashed。  〃I am going to have him just as
  often as I can;〃 she said; brazenly。
  For a few minutes they stood watching the dancers on the floor
  below。  It was indeed; as Mrs。 Templeton had said; a 〃mixed
  multitude。〃  Mill hands and their girls; townsfolk whose social
  standing was sufficiently assured to endure the venture。  A mixed
  multitude; but thoroughly jolly; making up in vigour what was
  lacking in grace in their exposition of the Terpsichorean art。
  〃Rather ghastly;〃 said Rupert; who appeared to be quite disgusted
  with the whole evening's proceedings。
  〃Lovely!〃 exclaimed Patricia。
  〃They are enjoying themselves; at any rate;〃 said Adrien; 〃and;
  after all; that is what people dance for。〃
  〃Stacks of fun。  I am all for it; eh; Pat?〃 said Vic; making
  adoring eyes at the young girl。
  But Patricia severely ignored him。
  〃Oh; Adrien; look!〃 she cried suddenly。  〃There is Annette; and who
  is the big man with her?  Oh; what an awful dancer he is!  But
  Annette; isn't she wonderful!  What a lovely dress!  I think she is
  the most beautiful thing。〃  And Patricia was right; for Annette was
  radiant in colour and unapproachable in the grace of her movement。
  〃By Jove!  She is a wonder!〃 said Vic。  〃Some dancer; if she only
  had a chance。〃
  〃Well; why don't you go down; Vic;〃 said Patricia sharply。  〃You
  know you are just aching to show off your fox trot。  Run away;
  little boy; I won't mind。〃
  〃I don't believe you would;〃 replied Vic ruefully。
  For some minutes longer they all stood watching the scene below。
  〃They are a jolly crowd;〃 said Adrien。  〃I don't think we have half
  the fun at our dances。〃
  〃They certainly get a lot for their money;〃 said Vic。  〃But wait
  till they come to 'turkey…in…the…straw!'  That is where they really
  cut loose。〃
  〃Oh; pshaw!〃 cried Patricia。  〃I can 'turkey' myself。  Just wait
  and you'll see。〃
  〃So can I;〃 murmured Vic。  〃Will you let me in on it?  Hello;〃 he
  continued; 〃there is the Captain and Annette。  Now look out for
  high art。  I know the Captain's style。  And a two…step!  My eye!
  She is a little airy fairy!〃
  〃How beautifully she dances;〃 said Adrien。  〃And how charmingly she
  is dressed。〃
  〃They do hit it off; don't they;〃 said Rupert。  〃They evidently
  know each other's paces。〃
  Suddenly Adrien turned to Hugh:  〃Don't you think we should go
  down?〃 she asked。  〃You know we must not stay late。〃
  〃Yes; do come along!〃 cried Patricia; seizing Victor by the arm and
  hurrying to the stairs; the others making their way more leisurely
  to the dancing room。
  The hall was a scene of confused hilarity。  Maitland was nowhere to
  be seen。
  〃Oh! let us dance; Vic!〃 cried Patricia。  〃There is really no use
  waiting for Captain Jack。  At any rate; Adrien will claim the first
  dance。〃
  No second invitation was needed and together they swung off into
  the medley of dancers。
  〃We may as well follow;〃 said Hugh。  〃We shall doubtless run into
  Maitland somewhere before long。〃
  But not in that dance; nor in the three successive dances did
  Maitland appear。  The precious moments were slipping by。  Patricia
  was becoming more and more anxious and fretful at the non…
  appearance of her hero。  Also; Hugh began to notice and detect a
  lagging in his partner's step。
  〃Shall we go out into the corridor?〃 he said。  〃This air is
  beginning to be rather trying。〃
  From the crowded hall they passed into the corridor; from which
  opened side rooms which were used as dressing and retiring rooms;
  and whose entrances were cleverly screened by a row of thick spruce
  trees set up for the occasion。
  〃This is better;〃 said Hugh; drawing a deep breath。  〃Shall we sit
  a bit and rest?〃
  〃Oh; do let us;〃 said Adrien。  〃This has been a strenuous and
  exciting evening。  I really feel quite done out。  Here is a most
  inviting seat。〃
  Wearily she sat down on a bench which faced the entrance to one of
  the rooms。
  〃Shall I bring you a glass of water or an ice; Adrien?〃 inquired
  Hugh; noting the pallor in her face。
  〃Thank you。  A glass of water; if you will be so kind。  How
  deliciously fragrant that spruce is。〃
  As her partner set off upon his errand; Adrien stepped to the
  spruce tree which screened the open door of the room opposite; and
  taking the bosky branches in her hands; she thrust her face into
  the aromatic foliage。
  〃How deliciously fragrant;〃 she murmured。
  Suddenly; as if stabbed by a spine in the trees; she started back
  and stood gazing through the thick branches into the room beyond
  There stood Maitland and Annette; the girl; with her face tearfully
  pale and pleading; uplifted to his and with her hands gripped tight
  and held fast in his; clasped against his breast。  More plainly
  than words her face; her eyes; her attitude told her tale。  She was
  pouring out her very soul to him in entreaty; and he was giving
  eager; sympathetic heed to her appeal。
  Swiftly Adrien stepped back from the screening tree; her face white
  as if from a stunning blow; her heartbeats checking her breath。
  Quickly; blindly; she ran down the corridor。  At the very end she
  met Hugh with a glass of water in his hand。
  〃What is the matter; Adrien?  Have you seen a ghost?〃 he cried in
  an anxious voice。
  She caught the glass from his hand and began to drink; at first
  greedily; then more slowly。
  〃Ah!〃 she said; drawing a deep breath。  〃That is good。  Do you
  know; I was almost overcome。  The air of that room is quite deadly。
  Now I am all right。  Let us get a breath from the outside; Hugh。〃
  Taking him by the arm; she hastened him to the farther end of the
  corridor and opened the door。  〃Oh; delicious!〃  She drew in deep
  breaths of the cold; fresh air。
  〃How wonderful the night is; Hugh。〃  She leaned far out; 〃and the
  snow was like a cloth of silver and diamonds in this glorious
  moon。〃  She stooped; and from a gleaming bank beside the door she
  caught up a double handful of the snow and; packing it into a
  little ball; flung it at her partner; catching him fairly on the
  ear。
  〃Aha!〃 she cried。  〃Don't ever say a woman is a poor shot。  Now
  then;〃 she added; stamping her feet free from the clinging flakes
  and waving her hands in the air to dry them; 〃I feel fit for
  anything。  Let us have one more dance before we go home; for I feel
  we really must go。〃
  〃You are sure you are quite fit?〃 inquired Hugh; still anxious for
  her。
  〃Fit?  Look at me!〃  Her cheeks were bright with colour; her eyes
  with light。
  〃You surely do look fit;〃 said Hugh; beaming at her with frank
  admiration。  〃But you were all in a few moments ago。〃
  〃Come along。  There is a way into the hall by this door;〃 she
  cried; catching his hand and hurrying him into the dancing room
  again。
  At the conclusion of their dance they came upon Patricia near the
  main entrance; in great distress。  〃I have not seen Captain Jack
  anywhere;〃 she lamented。  〃Have you; Adrien?  I have just sent Vic
  for a final search。  I simply cannot go home till I have had my
  dance。〃  The girl was almost in tears。
  〃Never mind; dear;〃 said Adrien。  〃He has many duties to…night with
  all these players to look after。  I think we had better go whenever
  Vic returns。  I am awfully sorry for you; Patricia;〃 she added。
  〃No!  Don't!  You simply must not cry here。〃  She put her arm
  around her sister's shoulder; her own lips trembling; and drew her
  close。  〃Where has Vic gone; I wonder?〃
  That young man; however; was having his own trials。  In his search
  for Maitland he ran across McNish; whom he recognised as Annette's
  partner in the first dance。
  〃Hello!〃 he cried。  〃Do you know where Captain Maitland is; by any
  chance?〃
  〃No; how should I know;〃 replied McNish; in a voice fiercely
  guttural。
  〃Oh!〃 said Vic; somewhat abashed。  〃I saw you dance with Annette
  with Miss Perrotteand I thought perhaps you might know where the
  Captain was。〃
  McNish stood glowering at him for a moment or two; then burst
  forth:
  〃They are awa'he's ta'en her awa'。〃
  〃Away;〃 said Vic。  〃Where?〃
  〃To hell for all I ken or care。〃
  Then with a single stride McNish was close at his side; gripping
  his arm with fingers that seemed to reach the bone。
  〃Ye're a friend o' his。  Let me say tae ye if ony ill cames tae
  her; by the leevin' God above us he wull answer tae me。〃  Hoarse;
  panting; his face that of a maniac; he stood glaring wild…eyed at
  the young man before him。  To say that Vic was shaken by this
  sudden and violent onslaught would be much within the truth。
  Nevertheless he boldly faced the passion…distracted man。
  〃Look here!  I don't know who you are or what you mean;〃 he said;
  in as steady tones as he could summon; 〃but if you suggest that any
  girl will come to harm from Captain Maitland; then I say you are a
  liar and a fool。〃  So speaking; little Vic set himself for the rush
  which he was firmly convinced would come。  McNish; however; stood
  still; fighting for control。  Then; between his deep…drawn breaths;
  he slowly spoke:
  〃Ye may be richt。  A hope tae God A am baith liar and fule。〃  The
  agony in his face moved Vic to pity。
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