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作者:津夏      更新:2021-02-21 14:27      字数:9322
  themit is not too late to interfere。 /I/ will see about it。〃
  She   drew   herself   up   as   if   Jupiter   had   suddenly   armed   her   with   his
  thunderbolts。      If  Charlie    had    seen   her   at  this  moment      he   would     have
  quailed。 He might by chance have told the truth; and confessed that all the
  wicked   things   he   had   been   saying   about   woman's   affection   were   only   a
  sort   of   rhetoric;   and   that   he   had   no   sort   of   intention   to   flirt   with   poor
  Franziska; nor yet to extinguish and annihilate Dr。 Krumm。
  The     heartbroken      boy   was    in  very   good    spirits   at  dinner。   He    was
  inclined to wink。 Tita; on the contrary; maintained an impressive dignity of
  demeanour;   and   when   Franziska's   name   happened   to   be   mentioned   she
  spoke of the young girl as her very particular friend; as though she would
  dare Charlie to attempt a flirtation with one who held that honour。 But the
  young man was either blind or reckless; or acting a part for mere mischief。
  He pointed the finger of scorn at Dr。 Krumm。 He asked Tita if he should
  bring her a yellow fox next day。 He declared he wished he could spend the
  remainder of   his life   in  a   Black   Forest   Inn;  with   a napkin   over his   arm;
  serving     chopins。     He   said   he   would     brave    the  wrath    of   the  Furst    by
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  shooting a capercailzie on the very first opportunity; to bring the shining
  feathers home to Franziska。
  When Tita and I went upstairs at night the small and gentle creature
  was grievously perplexed。
  〃I   cannot   make   it   out;〃   she   said。   〃He   is   quite   changed。   What   is   the
  matter with him?〃
  〃You behold; madam; in that young man the moral effects of vulpicide。
  A demon has entered into him。 You remember; in 'Der Freischutz;' how〃
  〃Did you say vulpicide?〃 she asks; with a sweet smile。 〃I understood
  that Charlie's crime was that he did /not/ kill the fox。〃
  I allow her the momentary triumph。 Who would grudge to a woman a
  little verbal victory of that sort? And; indeed; Tita's satisfaction did not last
  long。 Her perplexity became visible on her face once more。
  〃We are to be here three weeks;〃 she said; almost to herself; 〃and he
  talks of flirting with poor Franziska。 Oh; I never meant that!〃
  〃But what did you mean?〃 I ask her; with innocent wonder。
  Tita hangs down her head; and there is an end to that conversation; but
  one of us; at least; has some recollection of a Christmas wager。
  IV CONFESSIO AMANTIS
  Charlie  was   not   in   such   good spirits   next   morning。  He  was standing
  outside   the   inn;   in   the   sweet;   resinous…scented   air;   watching   Franziska
  coming and going; with her bright face touched by the early sunlight; and
  her frank and honest eyes lit up by a kindly look when she passed us。 His
  conscience began to smite him for claiming that fox。
  We   spent   the   day   in   fishing   a   stream   some   few   miles   distant   from
  Huferschingen;  and   Franziska   accompanied   us。 What need   to   tell   of   our
  success with the trout and the grayling; or of the beautiful weather; or of
  the attentive and humble manner in which the unfortunate youth addressed
  Franziska from time to time?
  In   the   evening   we   drove   back   to   Huferschingen。   It   was   a   still   and
  beautiful evening; with the silence of the twilight falling over the lonely
  valleys and the miles upon miles of darkening pines。 Charlie has not much
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  of a voice; but he made an effort to sing with Tita:
  〃The winds whistle cold and the stars glimmer red;                The sheep are
  in fold and the cattle in shed;〃
  and   the   fine   old   glee   sounded   fairly   well   as   we   drove   through   the
  gathering gloom of the forest。 But Tita sang; in her low; sweet fashion; that
  Swedish bridal song that begins:
  〃Oh; welcome her so fair; with bright and flowing hair;                May Fate
  through life befriend her; love and smiles attend her;〃
  and though she sang quietly; just as if she were singing to herself; we
  all listened with great attention; and with great gratitude too。 When we got
  out of Huferschingen; the stars were out over the dark stretches of forest;
  and the windows of the quaint old inn were burning brightly。
  〃And have you enjoyed the amusement of the day?〃 says Miss Fahler;
  rather shyly; to a certain young man who is emptying his creel of fish。 He
  drops the basket to turn round and look at her face and say earnestly:
  〃I have never spent so delightful a day; but it wasn't the fishing。〃
  Things were becoming serious。
  And next morning Charlie got hold of Tita; and said to her; in rather a
  shamefaced way:
  〃What am I to do about that fox? It was only a joke; you know; but if
  Miss Fahler gets to hear of it; she'll think it was rather shabby。〃
  It  was    always    Miss   Fahler    now;   a  couple    of  days   before    it  was
  Franziska。
  〃For   my   part;〃   says   Tita;   〃I   can't   understand   why   you   did   it。   What
  honour is there in shooting a fox?〃
  〃But I wanted to give the skin to her。〃
  It was 〃her〃 by this time。
  〃Well; I think the best thing you can do is to go and tell her all about it;
  and also to go and apologise to Dr。 Krumm。〃
  Charlie started。
  〃I will go and tell her; certainly; but as for apologising to Krumm; that
  is absurd!〃
  〃As you please;〃 says Tita。
  By…and…by   Franziskaor   rather   Miss   Fahlercame   out   of   the   small
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  garden and round by the front of the house。
  〃O Miss Fahler;〃 says Charlie; suddenly;and with that she stops and
  blushes slightly;〃I've got something to say to you。 I am going to make a
  confession。   Don't   be   frightened;   it's   only   about   a   foxthe   fox   that   was
  brought home the day before yesterday; Dr。 Krumm shot that。〃
  〃Indeed;〃 says Franziska; quite innocently; 〃I thought you shot it。〃
  〃Well; I let them imagine so。 It was only a joke。〃
  〃But it is of no matter; there are many yellow foxes。 Dr。 Krumm can
  shoot them at another time; he is always here。 Perhaps you will shoot one
  before you go。〃
  With that Franziska passed into the house; carrying her fruit with her。
  Charlie was left to revolve her words in his mind。 Dr。 Krumm could shoot
  foxes   when he   chose;   he  was   always   here。  He;   Charlie;  on   the   contrary;
  had to go away in little more than a fortnight。 There was no Franziska in
  England;   no   pleasant   driving   through   great   pine   woods   in   the   gathering
  twilight; no shooting of yellow foxes; to be brought home in triumph and
  presented to a beautiful and grateful young woman。 Charlie walked along
  the white road and overtook Tita; who had just sat down on a little camp…
  stool;   and   got   out   the   materials   for   taking   a   water…colour   sketch   of   the
  Huferschingen Valley。 He sat down at her feet on the warm grass。
  〃I suppose I sha'n't interrupt your painting by talking to you?〃 he says。
  〃Oh     dear;  no;〃   is  the  reply;   and   then   he   begins;   in  a   somewhat
  hesitating     way;   to  ask   indirect   questions    and   drop   hints   and   fish  for
  answers; just as if this small creature; who was busy with her sepias and
  olive greens; did not see through all this transparent cunning。
  At last she said to him; frankly:
  〃You want me to tell you whether Franziska would make a good wife
  for you。 She would make a good wife for any man。 But then you seem to
  think that I should intermeddle and negotiate and become a go…between。
  How can I do that。 My husband is always accusing me of trying to make
  up matches; and you know that isn't true。〃
  〃I know it isn't true;〃 says the hypocrite; 〃but you might only this once。
  I believe all you say about this girl; I can see it for myself; and when shall
  I ever have such a chance again?〃
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  〃But dear me!〃 says Tita; putting down the white palette for a moment;
  〃how   can   I   believe   you   are   in   earnest? You   have   only   known   her   three
  days。〃
  〃And that is quite enough;〃 says Charlie; boldly; 〃to let you find out all
  you want to know about a girl if she i