第 18 节
作者:炒作      更新:2021-02-27 02:55      字数:9322
  clear reasoning; her courage; her common sense; and something of
  tenderness and consecration she discerned also; had touched deep chords
  in this woman's nature。  It was like the sound of far doors opening;
  windows thrown up; the jingle of bridles and clatter of hoofs; keen
  bugle notes。  A sense of hope; of power; of new enthusiasm; rose in her。
  Orchardina Society; eagerly observing 〃young Mrs。 Weatherstone〃 from her
  first appearance; had always classified her as 〃delicate。〃  Beside the
  firm features and high color of the matron…in…office; this pale quiet
  slender woman looked like a meek and transient visitor。  But her white
  forehead was broad under its soft…hanging eaves of hair; and her chin;
  though lacking in prognathous prominence or bull…dog breadth; had a
  certain depth which gave hope to the physiognomist。
  She was strangely roused and stirred by the afternoon's events。  〃I'm
  like that man in 'Phantastes';〃 she thought contemptuously; 〃who stayed
  so long in that dungeon because it didn't occur to him to open the door!
  Why don't I?〃 she rose and walked slowly up and down; her hands
  behind her。  〃I will!〃 she said at last。
  Then she dressed for dinner; revolving in her mind certain suspicions
  long suppressed; but now flaming out in clear conviction in the light of
  Diantha's words。  〃Sleeping in; indeed!〃 she murmured to herself。  〃And
  nobody doing anything!〃
  She looked herself in the eye in the long mirror。  Her gown was an
  impressive one; her hair coiled high; a gold band ringed it like a
  crown。  A clear red lit her checks。
  She rang。  Little Ilda; the newest maid; appeared; gazing at her in shy
  admiration。  Mrs。 Weatherstone looked at her with new eyes。  〃Have you
  been here long?〃 she asked。  〃What is your name?〃
  〃No; ma'am;〃 said the childshe was scarce more。  〃Only a week and two
  days。  My name is Ilda。〃
  〃Who engaged you?〃
  〃Mrs。 Halsey; ma'am。〃
  〃Ah;〃 said Mrs。 Weatherstone; musing to herself; 〃and I engaged Mrs。
  Halsey!〃  〃Do you like it here?〃 she continued kindly。
  〃Oh yes; ma'am!〃 said Ilda。  〃That is〃 she stopped; blushed; and
  continued bravely。  〃I like to work for you; ma'am。〃
  〃Thank you; Ilda。  Will you ask Mrs。 Halsey to come to meat once;
  please。〃
  Ilda went; more impressed than ever with the desirability of her new
  place; and mistress。
  As she was about to pass the door of Mr。 Matthew Weatherstone; that
  young gentleman stepped out and intercepted her。  〃Whither away so fast;
  my dear?〃 he amiably inquired。
  〃Please let one pass; sir!  I'm on an errand。  Please; sir?〃
  〃You must give me a kiss first!〃 said heand since there seemed no
  escape and she was in haste; she submitted。  He took sixand she ran
  away half crying。
  Mrs。 Halsey; little accustomed to take orders from her real mistress;
  and resting comfortably in her room; had half a mind to send an excuse。
  〃I'm not dressed;〃 she said to the maid。
  〃Well she is!〃 replied Ilda; 〃dressed splendid。  She said 'at once;
  please。'〃
  〃A pretty time o' day!〃 said the housekeeper with some asperity; hastily
  buttoning her gown; and she presently appeared; somewhat heated; before
  Mrs。 Weatherstone。
  That lady was sitting; cool and gracious; her long ivory paper…cutter
  between the pages of a new magazine。
  〃In how short a time could you pack; Mrs。 Halsey?〃 she inquired。
  〃Pack; ma'am?  I'm not accustomed to doing packing。  I'll send one of
  the maids。  Is it your things; ma'am?〃
  〃No;〃 said Mrs。 Weatherstone。  〃It is yours I refer to。  I wish you to
  pack your things and leave the housein an hour。  One of the maids can
  help you; if necessary。  Anything you cannot take can be sent after you。
  Here is a check for the following month's wages。〃
  Mrs。 Halsey was nearly a head taller than her employer; a stout showy
  woman; handsome enough; red…lipped; and with a moist and crafty eye。
  This was so sudden a misadventure that she forgot her usual caution。
  〃You've no right to turn me off in a minute like this!〃 she burst forth。
  〃I'll leave it to Madam Weatherstone!〃
  〃If you will look at the terms on which I engaged you; Mrs。 Halsey; you
  will find that a month's warning; or a month's wages; was specified。
  Here are the wagesas to the warning; that has been given for some
  months past!〃
  〃By whom; Ma'am?〃
  〃By yourself; Mrs。 HalseyI think you understand me。  Oscar will take
  your things as soon as they are ready。〃
  Mrs。 Halsey met her steady eye a momentsaw more than she cared to
  faceand left the room。
  She took care; however; to carry some letters to Madam Weatherstone; and
  meekly announced her discharge; also; by some coincidence; she met Mr。
  Matthew in the hall upstairs; and weepingly confided her grievance to
  him; meeting immediate consolation; both sentimental and practical。
  When hurried servants were sent to find their young mistress they
  reported that she must have gone out; and in truth she had; out on her
  own roof; where she sat quite still; though shivering a little now and
  then from the new excitement; until dinner time。
  This meal; in the mind of Madam Weatherstone; was the crowning factor of
  daily life; and; on state occasions; of social life。  In her cosmogony
  the central sun was a round mahogany table; all other details of
  housekeeping revolved about it in varying orbits。  To serve an endless
  series of dignified delicious meals; notably dinners; was; in her eyes;
  the chief end of woman; the most high purpose of the home。
  Therefore; though angry and astounded; she appeared promptly when the
  meal was announced; and when her daughter…in…law; serene and royally
  attired; took her place as usual; no emotion was allowed to appear
  before the purple footman who attended。
  〃I understood you were out; Viva;〃 she said politely。
  〃I was;〃 replied Viva; with equal decorum。  〃It is charming outside at
  this time in the eveningdon't you think so?〃
  Young Matthew was gloomy and irritable throughout the length and breadth
  of the meal; and when they were left with their coffee in the drawing
  room; he broke out; 〃What's this I hear about Mrs。 Halsey being fired
  without notice?〃
  〃That is what I wish to know; Viva;〃 said the grandmother。  〃The poor
  woman is greatly distressed。  Is there not some mistake?〃
  〃It's a damn shame;〃 said Matthew。
  The younger lady glanced from one to the other; and wondered to see how
  little she minded it。  〃The door was there all the time!〃 she thought to
  herself; as she looked her stepson in the eye and said; 〃Hardly
  drawing…room language; Matthew。  Your grandmother is present!〃
  He stared at her in dumb amazement; so she went on; 〃No; there is no
  mistake at all。  I discharged Mrs。 Halsey about an hour before dinner。
  The terms of the engagement were a month's warning or a month's wages。
  I gave her the wages。〃
  〃But! but!〃 Madam Weatherstone was genuinely confused by this sudden
  inexplicable; yet perfectly polite piece of what she still felt to be in
  the nature of 'interference' and 'presumption。'  〃I have had no fault to
  find with her。〃
  〃I have; you see;〃 said her daughter…in…law smiling。  〃I found her
  unsatisfactory and shall replace her with something better presently。
  How about a little music; Matthew?  Won't you start the victrolla?〃
  Matthew wouldn't。  He was going out; went out with the word。  Madam
  Weatherstone didn't wish to hear ithad a headachemust go to her
  roomwent to her room forthwith。  There was a tension in the
  athmosphere that would have wrung tears from Viva Weatherstone a week
  ago; yes; twenty…four hours ago。
  As it was she rose to her feet; stretching herself to her full height;
  and walked the length of the great empty room。  She even laughed a
  little。  〃It's open!〃 said she; and ordered the car。  While waiting for
  it she chatted with Mrs。 Porne awhile over the all…convenient telephone。
  *
  Diantha sat at her window; watching the big soft; brilliant moon behind
  the eucalyptus trees。  After the close of the strenuous meeting; she had
  withdrawn from the crowd of excited women anxious to shake her hand and
  engage her on the spot; had asked time to consider a number of good
  opportunities offered; and had survived the cold and angry glances of
  the now smaller but far more united Home and Culture Club。  She declined
  to talk to the reporters; and took refuge first in an open car。  This
  proved very unsatisfactory; owing to her sudden prominence。  Two
  persistent newspaper men swung themselves upon the car also and insisted
  on addressing her。
  〃Excuse me; gentlemen;〃 she said; 〃I am not acquainted with you。〃
  They eagerly produced their cardsand said they were 〃newspaper men。〃
  〃I see;〃 said Diantha; 〃But you are still men?  And gentlemen; I
  suppose?  I am a woman; and I do not wish to talk with you。〃
  〃Miss Bell Declines to Be Interviewed;〃 wrote the reporters; and spent
  themselves on her personal appearance; being favorably impressed
  thereby。
  But Miss Bell got off at the next corner and took a short cut to the
  house where she had rented a room。  Reporters were waiting there; two
  being women。
  Diantha politely but firmly declined to see them and started for the
  stairs; but they merely stood in front of her and asked questions。  The
  girl's blood surge