第 15 节
作者:炒作      更新:2021-02-27 02:55      字数:9322
  at what she does!  And how beautifullyhow perfectlyshe does it!  I
  would wager now_may_ I try an experiment Mrs。 Porne?〃 and she stood
  up; taking out her handkerchief。
  〃Certainly;〃 said Mrs。 Porne; 〃with pleasure!  You won't find any!〃
  Mrs。 Dankshire climbed heavily upon a carefully selected chair and
  passed her large clean plain…hemmed handkerchief across the top of a
  picture。
  〃I knew it!〃 she proclaimed proudly from her eminence; and showed the
  cloth still white。  〃That;〃 she continued in ponderous descent; 〃that is
  Knowledge; Ability and Conscience!〃
  〃I don't see how she gets the time!〃 breathed Mrs。 Ree; shaking her head
  in awed amazement; and reflecting that she would not dare trust Mrs。
  Dankshire's handkerchief on her picture tops。
  〃We must have her address the Club;〃 the president repeated。  〃It will
  do worlds of good。  Let me seea paper onwe might say 'On the True
  Nature of Domestic Industry。'  How does that strike you; Mrs。 Ree?〃
  〃Admirable!〃 said Mrs。 Ree。  〃So strong! so succinct。〃
  〃That certainly covers the subject;〃 said Mrs。 Porne。  〃Why don't you
  ask her?〃
  〃We will。  We have come for that purpose。  But we felt it right to ask
  you about it first;〃 said Mrs。 Dankshire。
  〃Why I have no control over Miss Bell's movements; outside of working
  hours;〃 answered Mrs。 Porne。  〃And I don't see that it would make any
  difference to our relations。  She is a very self…poised young woman; but
  extremely easy to get along with。  And I'm sure she could write a
  splendid paper。  You'd better ask her; I think。〃
  〃Would you call her in?〃 asked Mrs。 Dankshire; 〃or shall we go out to
  the kitchen?〃
  〃Come right out; I'd like you to see how beautifully she keeps
  everything。〃
  The kitchen was as clean as the parlor; and as prettily arranged。  Miss
  Bell was making her preparation for lunch; and stopped to receive the
  visitors with a serenely civil airas of a country store…keeper。
  〃I am very glad to meet you; Miss Bell; very glad indeed;〃 said Mrs。
  Dankshire; shaking hands with her warmly。  〃We have at heard so much of
  your beautiful work here; and we admire your attitude!  Now would you be
  willing to give a paperor a talkto our club; the Home and Culture
  Club; some Wednesday; on The True Nature of Domestic Industry?〃
  Mrs。 Ree took Miss Bell's hand with something of the air of a Boston
  maiden accosting a saint from Hindoostan。  〃If you only would!〃 she
  said。  〃I am sure it would shed light on this great subject!〃
  Miss Bell smiled at them both and looked at Mrs。 Porne inquiringly。
  〃I should be delighted to have you do it;〃 said her employer。  〃I know
  it would be very useful。〃
  〃Is there any date set?〃 asked Miss Bell。
  〃Any Wednesday after February;〃 said Mrs。 Dankshire。
  〃WellI will come on the first Wednesday in April。  If anything should
  happen to prevent I will let you know in good season; and if you should
  wish to postpone or alter the programshould think better of the
  ideajust send me word。  I shall not mind in the least。〃
  They went away quite jubilant; Miss Bell's acceptance was announced
  officially at the next club…meeting; and the Home and Culture Club felt
  that it was fulfilling its mission。
  WHAT DIANTHA DID
  CHAPTER VII。
  HERESY AND SCHISM。
  You may talk about religion with a free and open mind;
  For ten dollars you may criticize a judge;
  You may discuss in politics the newest thing you find;
  And open scientific truth to all the deaf and blind;
  But there's one place where the brain must never budge!
  CHORUS。
  Oh; the Home is Utterly Perfect!
  And all its works within!
  To say a word about it
  To criticize or doubt it
  To seek to mend or move it
  To venture to improve it
  Is The Unpardonable Sin!
  〃Old Song。〃
  Mr。 Porne took an afternoon off and came with his wife to hear their
  former housemaid lecture。  As many other men as were able did the same。
  All the members not bedridden were present; and nearly all the guests
  they had invited。
  So many were the acceptances that a downtown hall had been taken; the
  floor was more than filled; and in the gallery sat a block of servant
  girls; more gorgeous in array than the ladies below whispering excitedly
  among themselves。  The platform recalled a 〃tournament of roses;〃 and;
  sternly important among all that fragrant loveliness; sat Mrs。 Dankshire
  in 〃the chair〃 flanked by Miss Torbus; the Recording Secretary; Miss
  Massing; the Treasurer; and Mrs。 Ree; tremulous with importance in her
  official position。  All these ladies wore an air of high emprise; even
  more intense than that with which they usually essayed their public
  duties。  They were richly dressed; except Miss Torbus; who came as near
  it as she could。
  At the side; and somewhat in the rear of the President; on a chair quite
  different from 〃the chair;〃 discreetly gowned and of a bafflingly serene
  demeanor; sat Miss Bell。  All eyes were upon hereven some opera
  glasses。
  〃She's a good…looker anyhow;〃 was one masculine opinion。
  〃She's a peach;〃 was another; 〃Tell youthe chap that gets her is well
  heeled!〃 said a third。
  The ladies bent their hats toward one another and conferred in flowing
  whispers; and in the gallery eager confidences were exchanged; with
  giggles。
  On the small table before Mrs。 Dankshire; shaded by a magnificent bunch
  of roses; lay that core and crux of all parliamentry dignity; the gavel;
  an instrument no self…respecting chairwoman may be without; yet which
  she still approaches with respectful uncertainty。
  In spite of its large size and high social standing; the Orchardina Home
  and Culture Club contained some elements of unrest; and when the yearly
  election of officers came round there was always need for careful work
  in practical politics to keep the reins of government in the hands of
  〃the right people。〃
  Mrs。 Thaddler; conscious of her New York millions; and Madam
  Weatherstone; conscious of her Philadelphia lineage; with Mrs。 Johnston
  A。 Marrow (〃one of the Boston Marrows!〃 was awesomely whispered of her);
  were the heads of what might be called 〃the conservative party〃 in this
  small parliament; while Miss Miranda L。 Eagerson; describing herself as
  'a journalist;' who held her place in local society largely by virtue of
  the tacit dread of what she might do if offendedled the more radical
  element。
  Most of the members were quite content to follow the lead of the solidly
  established ladies of Orchard Avenue; especially as this leadership
  consisted mainly in the pursuance of a masterly inactivity。  When wealth
  and aristocracy combine with that common inertia which we dignify as
  〃conservatism〃 they exert a powerful influence in the great art of
  sitting still。
  Nevertheless there were many alert and conscientious women in this large
  membership; and when Miss Eagerson held the floor; and urged upon the
  club some active assistance in the march of events; it needed all Mrs。
  Dankshire's generalship to keep them content with marking time。
  On this auspicious occasion; however; both sides were agreed in interest
  and approval。  Here was a subject appealing to every woman present; and
  every man but such few as merely 〃boarded〃; even they had memories and
  hopes concerning this question。
  Solemnly rose Mrs。 Dankshire; her full silks rustling about her; and let
  one clear tap of the gavel fall into the sea of soft whispering and
  guttural murmurs。
  In the silence that followed she uttered the momentous announcements:
  〃The meeting will please come to order;〃 〃We will now hear the reading
  of the minutes of the last meeting;〃 and so on most conscientiously
  through officer's reports and committees reports to 〃new business。〃
  Perhaps it is their more frequent practice of religious rites; perhaps
  their devout acceptance of social rulings and the dictates of fashion;
  perhaps the lifelong reiterance of small duties at home; or all these
  things together; which makes women so seriously letter…perfect in
  parliamentry usage。  But these stately ceremonies were ended in course
  of time; and Mrs。 Dankshire rose again; even more solemn than before;
  and came forward majestically。
  〃Members…and guests;〃 she said impressively; 〃this is an occasion
  which brings pride to the heart of every member of the Home and Culture
  Club。  As our name implies; this Club is formed to serve the interests
  of The Homethose interests which stand first; I trust; in every human
  heart。〃
  A telling pause; and the light patter of gloved hands。
  〃Its second purpose;〃 pursued the speaker; with that measured delivery
  which showed that her custom; as one member put it; was to 〃first write
  and then commit;〃 〃is to promote the cause of Culture in this community。
  Our aim is Culture in the broadest sense; not only in the curricula of
  institutions of learning; not only in those spreading branches of study
  and research which tempts us on from height to height〃(〃proof of
  arboreal ancestry that;〃 Miss Eagerson confided to a friend; whose
  choked giggle attracted condemning eyes)〃but in the more intimate
  fields of daily experience。〃
  〃Most of us; however widely interested in the higher education; are
  stilland find in this our highest honorwives and mothers。〃  These
  novel titles cal