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作者:负债赌博      更新:2021-09-25 11:12      字数:9322
  peeping at the landing…place。
  Fancy   how     all  these   small   incidents   augmented      the  heap    of  Lady
  Gorgon's anger and injuries!          She was a dull phlegmatic woman for the
  most     part;  and   contented    herself   generally    with   merely    despising    her
  neighbours;   but   oh!   what   a   fine   active   hatred   raged   in   her   bosom   for
  victorious     Scully!    At   this  moment      Mr。  Perkins    had   finished   shaking
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  hands with his NapoleonNapoleon seemed bent upon some tremendous
  enterprise。     He was looking at Lady Gorgon very hard。
  〃She's a   fine   woman;〃 said   Scully;  thoughtfully; he   was   still holding
  the hand of Perkins。       And then; after a pause; 〃Gad! I think I'll try。〃
  〃Try what; sir?〃
  〃She's a DEUCED fine woman!〃 burst out again the tender solicitor。 〃I
  WILL go。       Springer; tell the fiddlers to strike up。〃
  Springer scuttled across the room; and gave the leader of the band a
  knowing nod。        Suddenly; 〃God save the King〃 ceased; and 〃Sir Roger de
  Coverley〃      began。      The     rival  forces    eyed   each    other;   Mr。    Scully;
  accompanied by his friend; came forward; looking very red; and fumbling
  two large kid gloves。
  〃HE'S GOING TO ASK ME TO DANCE;〃 hissed out Lady Gorgon;
  with a dreadful intuition; and she drew back behind her lord。
  〃D… it; madam; THEN DANCE with him!〃 said the General。                     〃Don't
  you see that the scoundrel is carrying it all his own way!             … him! and
  … him! and … him!〃       (All of which dashes the reader may fill up with
  oaths of such strength as may be requisite)。
  〃General!〃   cried   Lady   Gorgon;   but   could   say   no   more。   Scully   was
  before her。
  〃Madam!〃       exclaimed     the   Liberal   Member      for  Oldborough;      〃in   a
  moment       like  thisI   saythat   isthat   on   the  present    occasionyour
  Ladyshipunaccustomed as I ampooh; pshaWILL your Ladyship give
  me   the   distinguished   honour   and   pleasure   of   going   down   the   country…
  dance with your Ladyship?〃
  An   immense   heave   of   her   Ladyship's   ample   chest   was   perceptible。
  Yards of blond lace; which might be compared to a foam of the sea; were
  agitated at the same moment; and by the same mighty emotion。 The river
  of   diamonds   which   flowed   round   her   Ladyship's   neck;   seemed   to   swell
  and   to   shine   more   than   ever。  The   tall   plumes   on   her   ambrosial   head
  bowed      down    beneath    the  storm。   In   other   words;    Lady   Gorgon;     in   a
  furious rage; which she was compelled to restrain; trembled; drew up; and
  bowing majestically; said;
  〃Sir; I shall have much pleasure。〃          With this; she extended her hand。
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  Scully; trembling; thrust forward one of his huge kid…gloves; and led her to
  the   head   of   the   country…dance。      John   Perkinswho   I   presume   had   been
  drinking   pretty  freely;  so   as   to have   forgotten his   ordinary  bashfulness
  looked at the three Gorgons in blue; then at the pretty smiling one in white;
  and   stepping   up   to   her;   without   the   smallest   hesitation;   asked   her   if   she
  would dance with him。
  The young lady smilingly agreed。                The great example of Scully and
  Lady   Gorgon   was   followed   by   all   dancing   men   and   women。             Political
  enmities were   forgotten。          Whig voters   invited Tory  voters'   wives to the
  dance。      The    daughters      of  Reform     accepted     the   hands    of   the  sons    of
  Conservatism。         The   reconciliation   of   the   Romans   and   Sabines   was   not
  more      touching     than    this   sweet     fusion。     Whackwhack!            Springer
  clapped   his   hands;   and   the   fiddlers   adroitly  obeying   the   cheerful   signal;
  began playing 〃Sir Roger de Coverley〃 louder than ever。
  I   do   not   know     by   what    extraordinary      charm     (nescio    qua   praeter
  solitum; etc。); but young Perkins; who all his life had hated country…dances;
  was     delighted     with    this  one;    and   skipped     and    laughed;     poussetting;
  crossing; down…the…middling; with his merry little partner; till every one of
  the bettermost sort of the   thirty…nine couples had dropped panting   away;
  and till the youngest Miss Gorgon; coming up to his partner; said in a loud
  hissing   scornful   whisper;   〃Lucy;   Mamma   thinks   you   have   danced   quite
  enough   with   thisthis   person。〃       And   Lucy;   blushing;  starting   back;   and
  looking   at   Perkins   in   a   very   melancholy  way;   made   him  a   little   curtsey;
  and   went   off   to   the   Gorgonian   party   with   her   cousin。   Perkins   was   too
  frightened to lead her back to her placetoo frightened at first; and then
  too    angry。     〃Person!〃       said   he:    his    soul   swelled     with    a  desperate
  republicanism:        he went back to his patron more of a Radical than ever。
  He found that gentleman in the solitary tea…room; pacing up and down
  before   the   observant   landlady   and   handmaidens   of   the   〃Gorgon   Arms;〃
  wiping   his   brows;   gnawing   his   fingershis   ears   looming   over   his   stiff
  white   shirt…collar   as   red   as   fire。 Once   more   the   great   man   seized   John
  Perkins's hand as the latter came up。
  〃D… the aristocrats!〃 roared the ex…follower of Squaretoes。
  〃And so say I! but what's the matter; sir?〃
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  〃What's      the    matter?Why;       that    womanthat       infernal;    haughty;
  straitlaced;   cold…blooded   brewer's   daughter!          I   loved   that   woman;   sirI
  KISSED that woman; sir; twenty years ago:                 we were all but engaged; sir:
  we've   walked   for   hours   and   hours;   sirus   and   the   governessI've   got   a
  lock   of   her   hair;   sir;   among   my   papers   now;   and   to…night;   would   you
  believe it?as soon as she got to the bottom of the set; away she wentnot
  one word would she speak to me all the way down:                     and when I wanted
  to lead her to her place; and asked her if she would have a glass of negus;
  'Sir;' says she; 'I have done my duty; I bear no malice:               but I consider you
  a   traitor   to  Sir  George     Gorgon's     familya    traitor   and   an  upstart!    I
  consider your speaking to me as a piece of insolent vulgarity; and beg you
  will leave me to myself!'          There's her speech; sir。        Twenty people heard
  it; and all of her Tory set too。        I'll tell you what; Jack: at the next election
  I'll put YOU up。        Oh that woman! that woman!… …and to think that I love
  her   still!〃   Here   Mr。   Scully   paused;   and   fiercely   consoled       himself   by
  swallowing three cups of Mrs。 Rincer's green tea。
  The fact is; that Lady Gorgon's passion had completely got the better
  of    her   reason。     Her     Ladyship      was    naturally    cold;    and    artificially
  extremely squeamish; and when this great red…faced enemy of hers looked
  tenderly   at   her   through   his   red   little   eyes;   and   squeezed   her   hand   and
  attempted to renew old acquaintance; she felt such an intolerable disgust at
  his triumph; at his familiarity; and at the remembrance of her own former
  liking    for  him;   that   she  gave    utterance    to  the  speech    above    correctly
  reported。      The   Tories   were   delighted   with   her   spirit;   and   Cornet   Fitch;
  with much glee; told the story to the General; but that officer; who was at
  whist with some of his friends; flung down his cards; and coming up to his
  lady; said briefly;
  〃Madam; you are a fool!〃
  〃I will NOT stay here to be bearded by that disgusting man!Mr。 Fitch;
  call   my   people。Henrietta;   bring   Miss   Lucy   from   that   linendraper   with
  whom she is dancing。          I will not stay; General; once for all。〃
  Henrietta     ranshe    hated   her   cousin:    Cornet     Fitch   was    departing。
  〃Stop; Fitch;〃 said Sir George; seizing him by the arm。                  〃You are a fool;
  Lady Gorgon;〃 said he; 〃and I repeat ita … fool!              This fellow Scully is
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  carrying   all   before   him:    he   has   talked   with   everybody;   laugh